Author's Note: This is just a random story I thought up one day and decided to write. The M rating is there for a reason. You have been warned. I'm in the process of writing a different version and I plan to post it as soon as I get a bit more written. This is it for now, though. Enjoy!!
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-Keiran-
Hunger. Gnawing, burning, undeniable hunger.
It's one of the most basic of instincts for any living creature.
And even one that can't quite be called 'living', such as myself.
My hunger was definitely getting to a most exasperating level. I hadn't fed for at least three days. Not an intelligent decision, I suppose. It was about time I rectified this problem, and perhaps another at the same time. Hunger wasn't the only instinct I had to satisfy, after all.
Luckily, I knew just the place to visit.
Ms. Dawkins' Boarding School for Girls and Young Women was a place I'd been eyeing for quite some time. The name, of course, told all. The idea of a building full of young women, perfectly ripe and pure, was far too enticing to pass up.
Once the sun had gone down, I made my way to the large building. The front of the old brick building was the main area, holding the classrooms and what-not. My destination was the back of the building, where the dormitories were. I moved silently through the shadows, quickly reaching the dormitory wing. Standing just outside the window, I could just barely hear the muffled heartbeats of the sleepers within.
I peered into one of the many windows on the ground floor of the four-story structure. This is where the youngest girls slept, usually only 10 to 12-year-olds. Their bunk beds where lined up against the two longer walls, about 15 on each side. These girls were much too young for my taste. The ones I wanted would be on the top floor, so I scaled the wall with ease. To my delight, a few of the windows there were already open, a common practice on such a warm summer night. I slipped in the nearest one as soundlessly as a shadow.
This room was much less crowded than the one on the ground floor. These girls' beds where larger, and only 5 were lined up along the two walls. Each one had a small wardrobe and a nightstand along side the bed, giving the room a much cozier feel. I couldn't help the little smile that appeared on my face at the sight of the pretty young women spread out before me like a buffet. However, I would only need one tonight. I would taste them all, in time.
For now, I picked the pretty blonde girl sleeping closest to the window. She was lying on her back with her head turned to the side, as if inviting me to partake of her rich, delicious blood. My mouth started to water as I crossed the short distance to her bed and leaned over. I placed feather-light touches across her skin with my fingertips, feeling her slow pulse underneath them. My fangs sprouted from their sheaths, urging me on.
Just as I started to lean down, opening my jaw wide, I suddenly heard something that made me pause. Amongst all the slow, sleeping rhythms, one heartbeat had abruptly taken on a rapid pace, coupled with short, frightened breaths. I lifted up a bit and turned my head. On the other side of the room, one of the women was sitting straight up in her bed, eyes wide, staring right at me.
I had no idea why she'd woken up, as I'd made no noise upon entering the room, but she was most certainly awake. When my eyes met hers, she gasped a bit, yet she didn't scream like I would have expected. Holding her gaze, I smirked. In less than the time it took her to draw in another breath, I was right at her side, gently, yet firmly, placing my hand over her mouth.
If possible, her dark green eyes widened even farther, terror showing plainly in their depths. Her skin, heated by adrenaline and fear, was hot against my cool hand. Sweat beaded on her forehead and her entire body was trembling. In spite of all this, she made no effort to struggle against me, and still she did not attempt to cry out. I would be lying if I said I wasn't intrigued by this.
I smiled wickedly, putting my finger up to my lips, telling her to stay quiet. To my surprise, she nodded minutely. I slowly removed my hand, keeping my eyes on hers as I brushed my fingers across her cheek and into her long, curly brunette hair. She was very beautiful, her soft skin nearly as pale as my own, though hers was a bit flushed at the moment.
"Are you afraid?" I whispered, letting my hand travel leisurely down her neck, causing a shiver to run over her.
After a few moments, she replied in a breathless tone, "Yes."
"Do you know what I am?" I asked, bringing my face closer to hers so our lips were nearly touching.
Her heartbeat fluttered, bringing another small smile to my face.
"You… you're a… a…" she couldn't seem to get the word out.
I chuckled quietly, lightly brushing my lips across hers, delighting at the little gasp she let out. A low growl rumbled in my chest and I pressed my mouth more firmly against hers. Her blood was pounding through her veins now and the sound of it nearly drove me mad.
Unable to resist any longer, I pulled her flush to my body, moving my lips to her neck. Her hands gripped my arms as she started trembling again. She began to protest, but I couldn't stop even if I wanted to.
"Don't…" was all she got out before my fangs pierced her delicate skin. Her blood was just as delicious as I anticipated. Along with her blood came small snippets of her memories, which allowed me to learn her name. Annette.
A soft groan escaped her and she dug her fingers into my biceps. There was no pain in the sound, only pure ecstasy, just as I wanted it. Desire rippled through my body, growing more and more powerful with each drink of blood I took and every noise she made. In one swift motion, I yanked the covers away and pushed her down onto the bed, keeping my fangs buried in her flesh for just a few moments longer, enough to placate my hunger.
But now, I had another problem to take care of.
Annette's breathing had become a bit ragged from the bliss she had just experienced and her eyes were glazed over. Without giving her a chance to recover, I kissed her intensely, purposely letting her taste the bit of blood that still lingered on my tongue. She moaned against my mouth and tangled her fingers in my hair. Whatever shred of control I still had broke at that moment.
I pulled down the front of her low-cut nightdress, freeing one of her breasts and dipping my head to capture the hard little tip between my teeth. Annette arched her back, tugging at my hair, letting out a sharp hiss as I bit down ever so slightly.
"Stop…" she gasped suddenly. "You can't… I don't… Someone will hear."
I lifted my head to look into her eyes, "No worries now, love. No one will hear a thing."
She glanced around nervously, surprised to see all the other women were still sleeping soundly, in spite of all the noise she'd already made.
"See? Nothing to worry about," I told her, bringing her attention back to me by running my tongue over her nipple. "You are mine. No one is going to interfere."
Before she had an opportunity to question my meaning, I reached down and swiftly freed my painfully hard member from my trousers. Seconds later, I pushed up the bottom of her nightdress, exposing her smooth, creamy thighs. I grinned, realizing she wore no undergarments to hinder my way. Annette gasped when she realized my full intentions, her eyes widening again as she caught a glimpse of my manhood.
As I worked myself into position, my lips found hers again, cutting off anymore protests she might have. I swallowed her anxious breaths as I began to probe her entrance with my tip. Even if she was pretending she didn't want this, her wet, hot core told was telling me otherwise. I couldn't bear to hold back any longer and slid myself into her tight passage with one hard thrust, grunting against her mouth. She broke off our kiss to cry out in pain as I tore her maidenhead.
I soothed her, drawing the pain out of her mind to allow her to focus on the pleasure. Almost instantly, her tiny cries died down, turning into quiet noises of enjoyment. With a triumphant smile, I began a quick, hard pace, bringing myself in and out of her over and over. My nails and teeth grew sharper as I increased the rhythm. It was all I could do to keep from biting her again. Annette writhed beneath me, her hips moving with mine in a most delightful way. I leaned down to kiss the marks I'd left on her neck, loving the sounds of her pants and sighs against my ear. Her nails then dug into my shoulders and her breathing hitched at the same time her body began to shudder. She'd reached her climax, causing her inner walls to grip me even tighter.
A harsh groan escaped my throat and I held still for a moment, savoring the feel of her and just trying to delay the inevitable as long as possible. I couldn't stay still for long, though, and almost immediately started moving at an urgent tempo. All too soon, release hit me hard and my body went rigid as I growled, digging my claws into the side of the mattress. Annette echoed my deep sigh of content and I slowly relaxed on top of her. I gazed down into her eyes, stroking a bit of damp hair away from her forehead and placing a light kiss on her lips. She returned the kiss, resting a hand on the back of my head.
I lay with her then, just stroking her hair and face gently, watching as she eventually lost her battle to stay awake. Once I was sure she was asleep, I carefully moved off the bed and fixed my clothes. After putting her clothes right again, I covered her up with the blanket and leaned down to kiss the side of her head.
Before straightening back up, I put my mouth close to hear ear. "My name is Keiran. Remember it well, my love, for I will return again for you soon." Her only response was a small noise.
I left Ms. Dawkins' Boarding school with a smile on my face and feeling more satisfied than I have for quite some time. What was it about that dark-haired woman that intrigued me so? I couldn't seem to put my finger on it. It was of no consequence, however. Annette was mine now, and, perhaps, forever. Of that much, I was absolutely certain.
TO BE CONTINUED!
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AN: Well, that's it for now, but since people have begged for more (which is very surprsing to me XD) I shall indeed add more chapters as I get them written. I can't say it's going to be a fast process, but I'll try as hard as I can to churn out a few more chapters. Thanks everyone for the wonderful reviews so far! ^__^