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A/N: Hi I wrote another phantom blurb. Every time I watch Music of the Night, it makes me think way too much lol. How she was able to resist the charms of this man is beyond me. I am a very weak woman, apparently... Please enjoy the smutty Phantom blurb.
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Youโve been asleep for hours in his bed. Wrapped in his sheets and blissfully content in the small room tucked away in the corner. He never thought heโd see the day. He feels a little guilty and ashamed that he scared you, but he would apologize the moment you woke up. He just had to show you the dress and the veil and lay out exactly what he wanted from you. All he has ever wanted is you. The moment he laid his eyes on you from the wings of the theater, he knew you were his calamity and revelry.
He sits at his piano, aimlessly hoping to distract himself from thinking of you. He has plenty of music to write, but your beautiful face creeps into his mind like a mystical fog. Your beauty is something to be seen. He swears you were dropped down from heaven for him. You shouldnโt be this perfect but somehow you are. Aphrodite could never compare to your beautiful mind, heart, and soul. You bring him peace beyond his wildest dreams.
He picks up his quill and dips the tip in the onyx ink. He tries to remember the last few notes he played and wanted to add to the score. They come back to him and he gets swept up by the music in his mind. The music he writes for you. God, he can hear your angelic voice sing these notes already. Your voice makes him have shivers run down his spine and fall more and more in love with you. Again, you are not of this world to him. Too perfect and pure for a creature like him.
Behind him, your voice rings out like a siren. He takes a deep breath in and closes his eyes, soaking up that beautiful sound.
โHello, my darling,โ he coos. He stays looking forward at his sheet music, not ready to see how you look when you first wake up. He never thought heโd get to see such a sight. You tread quietly and carefully. His heart pounds against his ribcage, waiting to feel your presence again. Instead, he gets a bigger surprise. Your hand slowly slides up his back, right along his shoulder blade, and down to his chest. Your touch paralyzes him and also lights him on fire.
โMy Angel,โ you breathe in his ear.
His body melts into your touch when he hears your voice like that, soft and beckoning. Your hands continue to roam over his chest and touch the part thatโs exposed in the low V-neckline.
He finds himself closing his eyes and enjoying every second of this. Your hands travel up to his neck and eventually up to his face. He was sensitive about anyone looking at him for too long or getting their hands remotely too close to his mask. With you, he didnโt have that fear. You gave him the most peace.
He hears your breathing become ragged and uneven and he slowly turns to face you in his seat. Dear God, your face is more beautiful when youโre needy and groggily awake.
โWhat is it? Youโre shaking,โ he asks you, gently taking your hands in his and stilling you.
โIs this a dream?โ You say in a haze, your eyes mapping every detail of his face.
โNo, Iโm right here. Iโm real.โ
โI donโt believe it,โ you whisper.
He squeezes your hands a little tighter, trying to assure you. It doesnโt seem to phase you, though.
โI donโt know how else to convince you of that, my dear. Iโm right here, waiting on your beck and call.โ
Your eyes flutter and nod your head, your chest heaving in your nightgown. You suddenly lean down and press your lips to his in a long, sweet kiss. Now heโs convinced this is a dream. Your lips are so soft and perfect. At first, youโre a bit hesitant, not sure if this is reality. But his hands softly caress your head and try to give you comfort. Your arms wrap around his neck and he feels your body melt.
Your lips become more needy and the kisses get longer and more passionate. He begins to kiss back, feeling how much you want him. He lets his hands slowly roam down your back and to your waist, feeling the soft curve of your hips. His grip tightens slightly and he pulls you between his legs. Heโs dying for more closeness. You can barely catch your breath and your hands claw at his shoulders.
He pulls away, wanting you to breathe and not get overwhelmed. Your eyes look at him in shock and with intoxication. Your beautiful gaze leaves him completely at your mercy. You can ask him anything in this world and heโd give it to you.
โMy Angel, now I think Iโm dreaming. What have I done to deserve this?โ He asks a bit breathlessly.
โI donโt knowโฆ I just needed to feel you werenโt just some hallucination,โ you pause and stare down at his hands wrapped around your waist and his spread legs.
โYou look like you need to persuade yourself on the matter tooโฆโ You whimper.
His jaw clenches at that invitation and he feels every part of his body stiffen.
โTell me when to wake up and stop if you donโt want me, okay. Promise me,โ he growls.
You quickly nod your head, pressing your lips together.
โI promise.โ
His heart gallops away and he breathes in slowly, trying not to get too overwhelmed. He lets his hands crumple your nightgown in his fist, feeling the smooth, supple flesh underneath. He pulls you in a bit closer, needing to put his lips on you and kisses your torso. You gasp, the feeling of his lips on your body surprises you. Your soft little sighs make him want to crumble at your feet. Your arms are wrapped around his neck again and you pepper kisses on the top of his head.
This must be what heaven is like. Blissful peace with you wrapped around him, kissing him like heโs all you have ever needed.
His fingers tremble when they graze your inner thigh, slithering higher and higher. He looks up at you expectantly, making sure you want this. You bite your bottom lip slightly and hold onto him tighter. His finger finds your slit and youโre dripping wet. He canโt help but grumble, pleased at the discovery.
You gasp as he rubs his finger back and forth, hitting your sensitive little bud. Your eyes flutter closed and let your head fall back. The sight is something to behold. Heโs so in love with seeing you like this.
He adds another finger, rubbing through your wetness and your hips begin to grind against him.
โDoes this feel good?โ He asks.
You nod your head and whimper, fighting the pleasure coursing through you.
He just wants to hear your voice, what it sounds like when youโre being coaxed into climax.
โTell me, let me hear you, my Angel,โ he coos.
Your breath hitches in your throat and you let out this soft, whimpering cry. He canโt help crumble just watching you. The ecstasy that washes over your face with every motion of his fingers has him keening for more.
โYes, yes I love it,โ you whisper.
His body stiffens and he feels his heart beat like a drum in his chest. All he wants to do is please you. He canโt deny how heโs thought of having you in a moment like this. Having you crave him the same way he has for so long. Itโs always been something heโs tried to hide from you. He tried not to look at you for too long or you might see his longing stare. He wants nothing more than to have you in his arms and kiss every inch of your skin.
His fingers continue to rub and tease at your entrance. You feel like heaven, melting in his hand and crying out for him in soft little whimpers. Heโs gentle, and pushes the tip of his finger inside you. You gasp, holding onto his shoulders tightly and moaning when he moves in and out of you.
โOh, oh my god,โ you moan.
Itโs like music to his ears. He loves hearing you come apart. He works you into a weak, needy mess. Your hips move and you place you knee on top of his thigh, spreading your legs apart for him. He wants to take all your clothes off and revel over your perfect skin. His other hand slowly lifts up your nightgown, where he sees your wetness covering his fingers. You look good enough to eat, perfect in every way and he is dying to have you.
He reminds himself to be patient; he has so much time with you. He doesnโt need to rush anything with you. He slowly adds another finger inside you and you nearly buckle. He has a firm grip on your hip again and stills you. You look at him with wild eyes and your chest heaving.
โYouโre so wet for me. You feel so good,โ he groans as his fingers keep exploring you.
You moan again and he feels you instantly flutter around his fingers. He shoots his eyes back up at you and watches your reaction very closely.
โDo you like this, my Angel? Do you like my finger begging for you to come undone?โ He rasps.
Your body stiffens and you flutter around him again.
You like to hear his voice it seemsโฆ
He canโt hide the smirk thatโs formed on his face with this new discovery. He begins to curl his fingers inside you and watch you lose all control.
โYes, youโre making me feel so good. I- I feel like Iโm going to-,โ you struggle for words.
โI know, I know. Just fall apart my dear. Iโll catch you,โ he assures you.
He discovers this part inside you that makes you roll your eyes back and moan with pleasure. Damn it he canโt get enough of this. Why do you have to be so perfect when he is far from it? He keeps pushing there and feeling your walls begin to squeeze.
โThatโs it Angel, let go. Youโre doing so good.โ
You let out a cry that echoes amongst the lair. Your body holds onto him tighter, leaning your weight onto him as your walls squeeze around his fingers. The more he moves his hand, the more sounds from your wet core came out and made him want more of you. Your chest heaves against him as your fingers scratch at his back.
You put all your weight on him and sit on his lap, unable to hold yourself up anymore. He slowly takes his fingers out of you and you whimper at the loss of him. You both look into each otherโs eyes and have just the sound of your breathing filling his ears. Your eyes search his face for something. Your face looks flushed but still gorgeous in every way.
โWhat is it?โ He murmurs in your ear, then kisses your cheek softly.
โI want you. I want to make you feel the same way I do. I want to touch you.โ You have a neediness in your tone, almost begging him to let you touch him.
His first instinct is to say no. He doesnโt want you to see him bare with nothing left to hide. You deserved better. On the other hand, he was dying to have you. Touch every inch of your body and pull you into his, making love to you like heโs dreamed.
How was he to say no to you? Your eyes silently begged for his attention and your hand softly caressed his face. He melts under your touch and all inhibitions go out the door. He kisses the palm of your hand and revels in the feeling of your skin. He trails kisses down your arm and across your chest. You let him touch you freely and moan softly when he reaches sensitive spots on your neck.
He pauses briefly and look up into your eyes again.
โI need you terribly. You donโt want me to wake up from this dream yet?โ He asks.
โNo please, I want you too,โ you whimper.
He smiles at you and peppers kisses on your cheeks. Youโre warm under his lips and the rest of your body roars with heat against him. God, he loves you so much it shouldnโt be possible. He wants to savor every moment of this with you.
He lifts you off of him momentarily while he sheds his pants. He then takes your hand and pulls you back in, needing you closer than ever. Your eyes survey him and look back up at him with flushed cheeks. Without hesitation, you straddle his hips and sit in his lap. One by one, the buttons on his shirt get undone and you push it off his frame.
He needs to feel more of your skin too. He quickly pulls your nightgown off and gets to look at your perfect skin, full breasts, and trembling legs. Your hands trace his body to memory, slowly going down his chest, to his torso, until they find his length. You stop, not sure if you should go any lower. He wanted your touch so bad, he couldnโt hide it any longer.
He takes your hand and wraps it around his length. Damn it, it felt so good. He guides you through how he likes to be touched with firm, long strokes. You watch and bite your bottom lip, becoming needier by the second. His mouth kisses and begins to suck on your breasts, leaving little purple splotches behind.
Your breathing is labored and your face is covered with pleasure as your hand keeps moving on him. He greedily takes your nipple in his mouth and sucks on it, eliciting a carnal groan from you. He had a feeling you might like it.
His cock aches for more of you and he lifts you up by the hips. You let go of his length and brace your hands on his shoulders. He looks at you to make sure you want this as badly as he does. You tremble with need and beg for him. He canโt keep you waiting any longer.
He slowly lowers you down on his length and stills. God, you feel like heaven. So warm and tight around him, you instantly flutter around the first few inches. You canโt catch your breath and look at him in shock. He nods at you, trying to get you to calm down.
โYou feel so good, youโre doing so good,โ he coos.
You smile and lean in to kiss him.
Itโs a fiery, passionate kiss, nothing like the ones before. You were burning from the inside out and needed to get this burning desire satisfied. He kisses back with equal amounts of passion, pulling you in by the back of your head and pulling your hair slightly. You groaned in between kisses and whimpered his name. He grows even hungrier for you and just wants to taste you. His tongue flicks your bottom lip, seeing if youโd like it. It shocks you at first, not expecting him to do that. But you do it back to him and he groans heavily. He claims your mouth as his own, swirling his tongue around yours and loving the way you taste.
He pushes you down to take more of him and pulls you back up. You break the kiss with a gasp that turns into a groan.
โOh God, pleaseโฆ please you felt good like that,โ you groan.
His heart thumps wildly at your cries.
โLike this?โ He asks, pushing you down on him again.
You let your head fall back and groan loudly.
โYes,โ you whimper.
He moves you a gradual pace taking little by little, but you love it when heโs filled you completely. You squeeze around him like this and it makes it hard not to want to finish right now. He continues to pepper your angel-like skin with his kisses as you ride him, telling him how much you love this.
Your hands beg for him to kiss you more, to have him talk to you through this, to give you more of his cock like you havenโt gotten enough of it so far. Every kiss and every motion of your hips brings him closer to climax. Heโs in too much shock that this is happening with you. He can feel how your body is aching and throbbing with every thrust heโs giving you. The way you squeeze your eyes shut and have your jaw drop when he bottoms out is almost all it takes for him to finish.
Your walls flutter around him and you press your lips together, trying to hold back.
โCum for me, let me watch you,โ he says breathlessly, thrusting you faster on him.
You open your eyes and grunt, barely able to catch your breath. Your eyes meet his and he watches you crumble. Your tight walls squeeze around him and the waves of your orgasm hit you. At first, a bit gently, then, in massive thundering crashes. Your hips chase the high youโre feeling and continue to move while you climax. Every squeeze from you makes him groan like a feral animal. You feel too damn good; you have ruined him for life.
He canโt hold back any longer and comes with you, ragged and needy. He bucks his hips up into you as he pours himself into your core. You groan with him as you feel his warmth coating the inside of you. He feels like heโs not on earth with you. This couldnโt happen in real life but somehow, itโs happened to him. You slow down but keep riding him, almost in a daze that this happened. He tries to catch his breath but fails. Especially with you still moving on his sensitive length.
After a while, youโre exhausted and wrap your arms around his neck and collapse onto him. He sighs in content, feels overwhelmed and overjoyed. His nose is buried in your beautiful auburn curls, making you look more like an angel than a woman. He memorizes the scent of your hair; citrusy with a hint of rosemary. Heโs loves thatโs heโs gotten to be this close to you and soak up all these details heโs never known before.
โI need to wake up, my Angel,โ he coos softly.
โNo, I donโt want to leave you,โ you protest.
He lifts you off of him and grunts at the sensation. His eyes quickly examine how you look. Perfect as ever. He kissed you too much, leaving your lips a bit red and swollen. His eyes trailed down to the inside of your thighs, where both of your arousals leaked down. He shouldnโt like seeing that as much as he did but it drove him nearly mad. He wanted to make love to you like this again and again.
โYou donโt have to go anywhere, I just need you to rest now,โ he declares, sweeping you off your feet and picking you up in his arms.
You squeal, surprised that he picked you up so swiftly but almost instantly nuzzle into his chest. He takes you back into the bedroom, lying you down in the middle of the bed and covering your naked body with a blanket.
โRest, itโs late my Angel,โ he tries to persuade.
You grab his wrist before he turns away.
โDonโt go, rest with me,โ you beg. Those doe eyes kill him every time.
โI donโt think I can rest in this bed with you,โ he says bluntly.
You stare at him, a bit shocked, but a subtle smirk forms across your lips.
A/n: Hello! I have heard your requests for a Dracula fic!๐คญ I really loved this movie and the different approach they took to it. I just wish they had more time together ๐ญ So thatโs what I did. Enjoy!
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Heaven. He found his heaven again. After all these centuries, his Elizabeta came to him. You look like a vision, so perfect in every light, and not a single flaw on you. Youโre just as he remembered. Soft brown eyes, long lashes, pink cheeks, and full lips, dying be kissed by him. You look at him like heโs all youโve ever wanted.
The journey back to his castle is long but he doesnโt care. He gets to hold you the entire way in his coffin. His arms holding you like a fragile dove, your head against his chest sighing in contentment and your scent filling his lungs. Youโre more mouth-watering than his memory recalls. He tries to retain some control. He just needs to enjoy the closeness with you and take his time. He now has forever with you.
The carriage comes to a halt, and he hears the drawbridge come down. Home. Heโs finally home with you. The men unload the carriage and carry the coffin into the castle. They know better than to linger and quickly leave him to be alone with you. He pushes up the coffinโs top with ease and gets a better look at you lying there as the soft light of dusk seeps from the windows.
You softly smile at him, pushing his hair off his face and rubbing his cheek with your thumb.
โWelcome home, my love,โ he coos.
โItโs good to be home. Show me what Iโve missed,โ you say softly.
He picks you up and carries you up the stairs to the main floor. He made sure everything looked perfect for you. Everything sparkled and shone just for you. The dining table is perfectly set with a beautiful feast laid out, wine and sweets. He loves watching your face look at everything in awe. The castle looks dazzling and your eyes twinkled in the soft candlelight. You try to take in every detail of the castle and have the loveliest smile on your face.
As if he could be anymore in love with you, he easily finds a new way. Itโs in the way you press your lips together when youโre thinking or how you hold your breath when you get excited by something. He quickly pulls you flush to his body and looks into your eyes. Youโre a little shocked by the sudden forcefulness, but he can feel your body melt underneath his touch. He leans down and his lips devour yours. Each kiss tastes sweet and everlasting. Youโre shy at first, holding back a little, your hands trembling when you feel his hard body against yours. But something starts to slowly shift inside you and you become bolder.
You want him closer, your hands slipping underneath his coat, feeling the curve of his spine and struggling for breath. He loves that you want him as much as he wants you. He thought heโd never see the day of kissing you like this and holding your warm body in his hands.
He breaks the kiss gently, giving you time to breathe.
โCalme-toi mon amour, j'ai toute l'รฉternitรฉ pour embrasser tes lรจvres,โ he smirks.
Calm down my love, I have forever to kiss you like this.
Your cheeks heat and you smile shyly at him.
โI knowโฆ show me our bedroom,โ you purr.
He nods and takes your hand in his, leading you upstairs.
Heโs left the bedroom the same and untouched since you left him that horrific day. This room is his shrine to you. Somewhere only he can worship you in and the rest of the world will completely fall away. He opens the door for you and leads you in. The sheer canopy hung over the bed; his temple to you. The fireplace is roaring and warms you instantly. He can tell youโre lost in thought, walking around the room, and loving everything youโre seeing. Your fingertips dance over the bedspread and remember fondly the memories that were shared there so long ago.
He canโt wait another second and needs to have his hands wrapped around you. His hands find your waist and holds you tightly against him. You grumble pleased and lean your head back onto his chest.
โIโve missed you,โ he whispers in your ear, pulling your hair away from your neck. Your delicious scent wraps around him like a blanket. It felt so comforting to have you this close again and yet, it is also very dangerous. Your blood called to him like tinder to a fire. It could easily consume him if he doesnโt stop. He wants to enjoy you first, give you every ounce of his attention.
You hum pleased and his lips press to your neck. You groan at the sensation and it feels like lightning has shot into his body. The way you sound is music to his ears. He never wants to stop making you feel like this. He kisses you more intensely, licking and nipping at the sensitive spot you groan loudly for. God this is what he needed. Maybe God is finally repaying him for every painful moment heโs endured these last few centuries. Maybe God was forgiving.
You twist your body to face him and your eyes are pleading and soft.
โMake love to me, please,โ you beg.
He canโt deny you. There is no way of ever saying no to you as long as he lives. Youโve always been his weakness and itโll never change. He nods his head at you and picks you up by the backs of your thighs, wrapping your legs around his waist and kissing you passionately. You both canโt help but sigh into each otherโs touch. Kissing like this makes him feel complete and human again.
He lays you down in the middle of the large bed and canโt believe what his eyes are seeing. An angel lies before him. Your hair cascaded in a halo around your head and your silhouette underneath your dress is impeccable. He wants to be careful with you, so fragile and perfect, he didnโt want to put a scratch on you.
โAre you fond of this dress my love?โ He asks, his eyes mapping where he wants to touch next.
You shake your head no, โ Not particularly, why?โ
โBecause I need this off of you now,โ he growls as his hands rip the material from your chest, down to your waist. You gasp and smile at his eagerness and lift your hips up to help him get the dress completely off.
You tremble slightly as his eyes feast on you. Youโre so perfect, every last inch of you. He didnโt know where he should worship first as all of you looks so inviting. Your peaked nipples and your soft hips have him incredulously weak just looking at them. He settles between your legs and removes his shirt. Your hands feel his soft skin thatโs been dying of touch ever since you first left him. His mouth peppers kisses from your cheeks to your neck, sucking and nipping on that spot he likes. You lean into his mouth and sigh in contentment as he takes his time.
His cock is straining in his trousers, hard and aching for you. It had been so long since heโs felt an ounce of pleasure. Along with your scent swirling in his head, this is a bit of torture for him. Your hands bring him back to reality, begging for more attention.
โQu'y a-t-il, mon amour?โ
What is it, my love?
โJ'ai terriblement besoin de toi,โ you sigh.
I need you horribly.
โJe connais la patience, ma chรจre. Je veux te savourer.โ
I know, patience my dear. I want to savor you.
You make this sweet whimper in protest and close your eyes as his mouth goes back to kissing all of you. He can hear your heart beating out of your chest. Itโs the most beautiful sound he can ever hear. He knows it only beats for him.
His teeth nip at the spot right over your heart and your body arches into his touch. That reaction to him makes him nearly go mad. He loves how you want more and more of him unabashedly. Your hands touch his torso and glide down to his waistband. You pause, unsure of yourself.
He looks into your eyes and wants you to touch him more than anything. His hands go down to unbutton his trousers and slide them off his hips. Your eyes shyly look down at him and you press your lips together when you see how hard he is.
Your hand wraps around him and he shudders at your touch. God, he doesnโt deserve you to touch him like this but he has you now, desperately needing each otherโs touch. His hands slide down to your core and find how much you want him. His fingers glide through your slit and he groans slightly as he discovers your wet heat, wetness spilling out of you, and aching for him.
His fingers rub your sensitive bundle of nerves and you make the most delicious moan, filling the room with that sound he wonโt get enough of. Your hand rubs and jerks his length at a slow and steady pace, touching every inch of him. Heโs greedy for more of your touch and moves his hips to slide his length through your wet heat.
He groans heavily, missing how you feel around him. You moan his name, shooting this electric spark into him. Your legs spread wider for him and he settles between them, looking at this angelic creature wanting the vampire to make love to her.
He leans down to kiss you, need flowing through both of you. You look into his eyes, your breathing uneven and fast.
โSlow at first, love,โ you breathe.
He smiles at you, so in love with all of you.
โIโll take care of you, donโt worry,โ he says, pressing a kiss to your neck.
He pushes his tip inside you slowly, letting you get used to the feeling of him inside you. You moan with every movement, loving every inch of him. He does everything to make sure this is good for you. His mouth kisses you, his hands continue to explore your body with an unwavering desire.
Youโre so wet and tight around him, he barely has any control left. Your face expresses the discomfort you have for a moment, then slowly melts into pure pleasure. He canโt get enough of that look you wear on your face. The way you bite your lip as he pushes more of his cock inside you and try to hold back the moan you want to make.
By the time heโs stuffed to the hilt inside you, your walls squeeze around him and flutter. He groans in agony, unable to have much control.
โYou feel so good,โ he whispers in your ear.
You nod your head enthusiastically and moan as a response. He takes one of your legs and angles it up slightly, holding onto it as he moves his hips more.
Both of you are breathless, moving as one and taking your time. Your hands grab onto his shoulders, scratching him as ecstasy rushes through you. Your heart beat continues to gallop like a horse against your rib cage, calling out to him. He fights his need to taste your blood, heโd have so much time with you to do that. Heโs just so distracted by it.
His hips begin to move faster, hungry to watch you fall apart for him. He couldnโt wait to see your face as you come undone. Your hand suddenly goes down to where you two are connected. Youโre looking down at him as he slowly plunges his cock inside you. You whimper at the sight and look back up into his eyes.
โI fit perfectly inside you, donโt I, my love,โ he mumbles. Your fingertips graze the top of his length as he pulls out of you. Your mouth opens when you look back down at him. You nod your head yes and cry for more.
โYesโฆ. So perfect. I love it,โ you breathe.
He pushes his hips forward again and fills you to the brink. You writhe underneath him and gasp for air. He moves more and more and can feel how close you are. Wetness spills out of you and onto the sheets as you cry for more.
You turn your neck to the side and leave it completely exposed for him to feast on and it nearly breaks him. You look like an offering, one bite and he could feel the most satisfaction heโs ever felt. His internal battle of blood lust and the love he has for you sweeps over him.
You turn back to him concerned.
โBite me, my love. I want you forever,โ you sigh.
โNo, not yet. I donโt want to do that just yet. I just got you back. I want to just love you,โ he cries.
Your hands caress his face and you smile up at him.
โPlease love me,โ you beg.
He kisses you and thrusts one last time inside you before you completely fall apart. Youโre the most gorgeous thing heโs ever seen. You cry out his name and grasp the sheets. You squeeze around him over and over as the high of your climax takes over. He buries his face in your neck and pounds into you harder. It had been too long since the last time he was with you and it was all worth it.
He holds you tight as his own release breaks him into pieces. You groan when you feel him cum and hold him against you. Heโs overwhelmed with emotion. He canโt believe youโre real and in his arms. You tremble slightly at it all and struggle to catch your breath. He pushes his body off of you to give you some air.
He brushes the hair off your face and silently checks on you.
โI love you my darling. How Iโve missed you,โ he murmurs.
โI love you too. And now we wonโt have to miss each other ever again. Iโm yours forever,โ you smile.
โTu m'appartiens pour, toujours,โ he says low.
genuinely one of my favourite details about Bram Stokers Dracula that isn't really transferred to the pop culture is that vampires have irridescent eyes, they appear brown at a glance, however when light is reflected on them they seem to go red!
vampires who vow never to turn someone but end up doing so out of love and fear of losing them have me nodding my head like yup thatโs the good shit right there.
