The Malkavian - Chapter One - the Embrance - Part Two

with ravenous intentions, their clothes getting tossed about before retreating to seclusion under virgin white sheets chests heaving, bodies writhing, lips locked and never parting frolicking over and spent, he on his back, her on his chest a few remaining kisses venturing up his chest to his collar the warm breathes expelled from her lips exciting his skin silently baring fangs, she takes hold with both hands and teeth still love drunk, he lies unaware of the life fleeting from him each warm, ichorous mouthful of vital fluid tightening her grip nearly drained, he can feel the fleeting pitter-patter of his heart all the strength he can muster to shed his aggressor is no match his life flashing and vanishing before his eyes bit by bit by bit after drowning herself in several liters of lifeblood, she releases gasping and groaning as she raises up, whipping her gossamer hair back staring paralyzed, his vital fluid running down her chin, neck and chest arms weakly outstretching, lips moving but words having difficulty escaping arms collapsing, eyes closing, labored breathing as death's veil draws near the light of his eyes growing dimmer, dimmer still until all but gone her hardened nail slicing at the wrist of her unnatural pallor stark skin providing a lifeline to her future child, trickling over his pale lips dry mouth opening, tongue slithering to take first taste of his new life in a mere instant, he can already feel a degree of psychosis taking over strengthened and frenzied, he raises up and leeches onto his new sire the holy grail of madness emptying and replenshing his once vacant vessel