Author's notes: The Dark Bladers are really not that impressive, so I like to take some liberties with their characters when I write them, making them scarier and more powerful. Hopefully I didn't completely kill the characters in this one. ;
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After midnight
"Robert."
"No. No, I won't come."
"Robert."
"Leave me be."
"Robert."
"Please…"
"Come."
And then he was no longer in his bed, but in the dark hallway, stumbling and tripping, unable to fight the powerful call any longer. His bare feet sunk into the thick carpet, and the white nightshirt brushed his knees with every step. He passed mirrors and silent statues, family portraits with golden frames and ancient vases, but he didn't see any of it.
"I want you."
The double doors had been thrown open, and brilliant stars lit up the dark sky outside. Robert fell to his knees on the threshold; refusing to let his treacherous legs carry him any further. A cold breeze caressed his face, and the trees whispered to one another in the forest below. "Go away. You can't have me!"
"Give in, Robert. You want this too."
He gasped for air, resisting with all his might. "Liar!"
Over the castle hung the moon, nearly full.
On a small rise in the terrain Sanguinex was waiting for him, and Robert fell into his arms, defeated again. The moment they touched the terrible longing in his body left, and that seductive voice no longer whispered in his ears. It was here now, real and strong.
"You where harder to catch last time. Are you weakening, Robert?" The vampire mocked.
Robert clung to Sanguinex' robe, making himself small. "Just take what you want and go," he pleaded.
The vampire's arms tightened around him possessively, and cold lips brushed his cheek, "You would be dead if I took everything I wanted from you."
The lips travelled down to his neck, and Robert closed his eyes and shuddered when he felt the first touch of the sharp fangs against his skin. Then came the bite, a short stabbing pain. He had feared the pain the first time they had embraced, but that was no longer what made him shake with terror when he was called from his bed; it was the ecstasy that stole into his body and spread through his limbs, drowning out the night until the slow pounding of their joined hearts was his entire world. As his blood was taken, he weakened, until Sanguinex' embrace was all that kept him standing, but every second was pure bliss. He was moaning.
All sense of place and time was lost to him, and when he came back to himself, the vampire was kneeling on the ground, and Robert was curled up in his lap. A sharp, pink tongue licked away a stray drop of blood from his neck. Cold fingers caressed the white buttons on his nightshirt, opening them one by one. Robert blushed as Sanguinex guided it down over his shoulders, revealing him to the night and to hungry eyes. He was lowered to the ground, shivering at the cold grass that tickled his skin. Sanguinex' kiss was as deep and claiming as his bite.
"Give in to me…"
"Yes!"