Phantom 2000 Part III

She was falling.

Falling through the cold night air.

For a split second.

Then she suddenly felt the embrace of a hard body encase her. The two of them, suspended in mid-air, stared into each other's eyes. Erik's arms were wrapped loosely around Christine's waist and knew the fact that risk of her falling from such a great distance both frightened and excited his Angel. Slowly the Phantom parted his lips and leaned closer to his love; she mimicked his movement and kissed him back.

"Christine…."

"Erik…."

The early night wind caused his cape and her nightgown to whirl and flap around, but the two could hardly care. Hungrily, the vampire plunged his tongue into her wet mouth momentarily stunning before she joined in. The next thing Christine knew was her back was on the soft duvet that was initially prepared for her and Raoul, but her Angel and Phantom was on top of her and she would not have it any other way.

Erik kissed her deep and hard as he pressed his body on her petite one and she moaned so erotically it caused his manhood to strain painfully against his pants. The Opera Ghost broke off the kiss and kneeled so that he could have better access to the offensive material that hid his Angel's body from his eyes. Grabbing hold of her collar he ripped it open and immediately threw himself to the other end of the bed. This startled Christine and for a moment she thought her master was not happy with what he saw, but when she followed his gaze she saw her gold cross on her alabaster skin. The both of them were panting and the Vicomtess had no idea what she should do. She knew the holy article was protecting her and would for as long as she wore it, yet her delicate fingers wrapped themselves around it and snapped the chain right off her neck before discarding it.

In a blink of an eye Erik's hands picked up where they left off and tore the garment right off her body with amazing speed. When he came down upon her nude body she felt no clothing of his own, but instead they seemed to have vanished. Erik pressed a kiss below her navel causing her to moan then one even lower and this time she nearly bucked. Gently Christine reached down to cup his face and then slowly trailed downwards. She ran her hands over his hairless chest and grazed over his nipples; Erik sucked in a shuddering breath from the effect the action had over him. Her hands continued lower to his hard stomach, but stopped at his hips, too shy and modest to go any further.

Erik softly grasped hold of her wrists and brought them above her head, then whispered into her ear, "This is your last chance, Christine…are you ready for this?"

"I am."

"This…will be painful…but I promise… there will pure ecstasy."

"I am ready my love. Take me and make me your own."

Erik reached down and parted her legs, and then he opened his mouthas two pure white fangs came out from hiding. Christine gasped, not from fright, but rather surprise and fascination. The Phantom, unable to restrain himself any longer, pressed his protégé onto her back, positioned his long hard shaft at her dripping entrance, and then gently kissed her neck.

"TAKE ME!" she begged, almost dying from the suspense.

Simultaneously Erik injected her with his fangs and thrust himself into her tight sex. Christine screamed in pain from both intrusions and sunk her nails into her lover's back of cold, bare flesh. Her master stilled and waited for her pain to ebb away. Once he was sure slowly he began pushing in and out of her and he started drawing blood. At first his Angel whimpered, but as he became more frantic the promise ecstasy made itself more apparent.

Now Christine was absolutely dizzy with pleasure and soon she moaning and cooing as though she were singing. Erik began thrusting and pounding into her … while draining her at the same time. Her heart rate sped up, making it easier for him to draw more blood and drain the life out of her.

Erik could feel his woman nearing the end as she wrapped her arms and legs around him then pulled herself off the bed closer to him. He could practically hear her heart beat racing and knew his own release was approaching. The Phantom detected a creaking before their bed broke and collapsed around them, but still they continued, barely noticing in the first place.

"Er-ik!" Christine cried out, "Oh, I'm – I'm…" she went silent for a few seconds before screaming her lover's name as she experienced her first orgasm. Erik came soon after also crying out her name.

Their peak last a few minutes and when their pleasure faded Christine suddenly felt weak. She fell back onto the bed and started panting for breath. Erik pulled out of both her neck and her womanhood and pressed his ear to her chest.

Thump thump… Thump thump….. Thump thump…. Thump thump….Thump…

…Silence…

Christine Daae was dead.

Wow! Three chapters & I managed to kill of the main (essential) cast, but let the record show I show no remorse in killing off Christine. I do, however, regret letting her bang a slightly more sexier Erik rather than me do it (him) myself.

Sorry this was sooo short & uber late, but I have had work, school deadlines, and relationship drama to deal with. But no worries everything is fine now.

You guys wont believe this, but my boyfriend is being stalked by a psycho...*my hands are at the level of my eyes* & this chick has in fact threatened(attempted to black mail) yours truly!

I would reeeeeeeeeaaaaallllllllyyyyyy appreciated it if would all please review.

Love

IZULZA