Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that intoxication soon would be there;
The brooding brother was nestled all snug in his bed;
while visions of rabbits danced in his head;
And Elena in lingerie, and I with a slap
had just settled down for a long winter's nap,
When out on the patio there arose such a clatter,
I continued to sit not to see what was the matter.
Away from my dreams I flew like a flash,
Threw the drink to the wall and heard it smash.
The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow
gave the lustre of mid-day to objects below,
When, what my uninterested eyes should appear,
but a envision of love and the girl I revere,
With a small pump of her blood, so tempting so thick
I knew in a moment it must be a trick.
More rapid than vampires her heartbeat it came,
And she moved, and slid, and uttered my name;
Oh Damon! I love you, Please come to bed!
Spend the night in my embrace. Now lets get you fed!
To the top of the stairs! To the foot of the bed!
Now follow me! Follow me! Follow she pled!
As much as he wanted to fly,
he knew in his heart, he wanted to cry,
So up to the foot of the bed he flew,
With a hip sway, and a resounding purr,
And then, in a groaning, I moved in a blur
The dancing and sighing of each little move.
As I drew in my room, and was turning around,
Down on the bed, I flew with a bound.
She was dressed in all silk, from her neck to her hips,
And strawberry chapstick coated her lips;
A bundle of toys lay near on the bed,
And she looked like a minx just ready to be led.
Her eyes-how they sparkled! Her feelings so merry!
Her cheeks were like roses, her lips like a cherry!
Her body was wild like a forest's doe,
Her thighs as white as wintery snows;
The end of a ribbon she held tight in her teeth,
While the rest of it encircled her waist like a wreath;
She had a small twinkle in her eye while a hand rest on her belly,
That slid, sensuously down her body while his legs became jelly.
She was glowing and smiling, a right flawless young girl
And I moved forward as her fingers started to curl;
A wink of her eye and a crook of her finger,
Soon gave me to know I had reason to linger;
She spoke not a word but went straight to her work,
My clothes slid from my body, my hips moved with a jerk,
And laying her finger aside of her nose,
And giving a nod, up to the pillows she rose;
She sprang to her side, to me she gave a soft whistle,
And away they all flew like the down of a thistle.
But I heard her moan as I slid down out of sight,
Happy Christmas my Damon, let us have a good night."
-VampireDiaries-VampireDiaries-vampirediaries-vampirediaries-
This is my new story. Now obviously this wasn't much of a story but chapter two will be up later today. This will go one chapter a day with the last to be posted on Christmas Day. I hope you enjoyed my rewrite of "Twas the Night". Be sure to let me know with reviews.
GiB and TWHL should have new chapters by Friday as well. My student teaching is over and I have time to focus on writing.
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