Dying In Order To Live
I love your eyes
I don't care if it's not right
To want you near me
I crave
I want
To know what it's like
To take all of you
Feel you taking all of me
The darkness is thick around her.
She can't see.
The night is suffocating her.
She isn't scared.
She knows – He will protect her.
Your eyes
Heavy lidded
Forbidden love
Your smirk
Forbidden love
Your lips
Forbidden love
Your body
Lust
The thick smell of blood permeates the air mingling with the dew and cool breeze.
The pain is growing stronger, it is almost unbearable.
She thinks again – I should be scared.
Death is something to be afraid of.
No.
Not with him.
He taught her colours – There a no shades of grey.
I know
Know that you are not good for me
But it feels so right
So right that it's wrong
I want to feel your touch
Always
Forever
She can feel him beside her.
Near her.
Inside of her.
The smell of him is intoxicating – Blood and expensive cologne.
It is her favourite scent.
Her eyes are blurry but she can still make out his intense gaze.
Blue pools of love masked by desire.
She welcomes his frenzied thrusts happily.
His chest is sticky with blood – Her blood.
She looks down at the gaping hole in her chest.
Blood flowing easily.
He drinks hungrily.
She knows she is mangled.
Dying.
Yet - It is extremely arousing.
This can only happen once.
She is happy it is him.
Even though it is wrong.
They both long for the connection.
It will be over soon enough.
Your eyes
Heavy lidded
Forbidden love
Your smirk
Forbidden love
Your lips
Forbidden love
Your body
Lust
She feels herself tighten around him, crying out in pain and pleasure.
He pushes harder.
She can hear the smacking of skin.
He moves faster.
Groaning.
Whimpering.
She loves that he is not his collected self.
His sharp fangs clamp down on her neck drinking hungrily.
He pushes his slashed wrist to her mouth.
Begging her.
Forcing her to drink.
She can feel his release tumbling over.
Filling her.
She is losing consciousness.
With one last breath, she gasps his name.
She is dead.
If I had a dying wish
It would be for us to stay like this
Feelings unspoken
Yet shown
Our forbidden love
For you to be my siren man
Who is more than he seems
To be with my siren man
Forever in the night
xxxxxxx
Moving off his deceased lover, he smiles sadly.
He will miss her humanity.
Seeing her for the first time was magic.
Pure blood lust.
He is happy it turned to more.
He is happy that he played with his food.
But she is his now – completely!
It was forced upon them quickly, he remembers…
The attack.
The stench of blood.
Lovely lovely blood.
The look of terror on her face.
Seeing his secret lover dying.
It had to be done.
She was dying.
Now she could live.
Truly live.
With him forever.
Your eyes
Heavy lidded
Forbidden love
Your smirk
Forbidden love
Your lips
Forbidden love
Your body
Lust
Elena Gilbert's wish had been granted.
He loves her openly.
In life and death.
The 'old' young man had finally found what he had craved for centuries.
Someone to share the loneliness.
Someone who understood his curse.
He had reached the finish line first.
He was number one at last.
Immortality would finally be worth living.
A/N Could be a prologue I have a few ideas of what could come or could stand alone.
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