The cast of the suns rays on Anna's lively skin glowed in Dracula's mind as he sat in bed, next to Anna as she was sleeping the day away. So much ran through his mind. Never before had his children from his other brides survive, knowing that gave him a sudden tug at his heart. He looked over to Anna. Her head rested comfortably under his neck. Though he could not see her face, he watched her stomach with delight. He wanted to kiss her for giving him another meaning towards life besides just her and their love.
She was finally giving him something that showed the true love they felt for one another. Her breathing was soft and calm with the every so often sigh of the night, but now he thought of everything else differently. She was no longer breathing for herself, but for another life in her womb. She wouldn't eat just for her own hunger, but more for the baby that was soon to come. Dracula began to wonder if it would be a strong willed boy with the charm as of himself, or a dazzling princess with the beauty of a spring time rose. Would it have brown or black hair to match one of the parents, or a dark cool brown with the thickness of both of them. So many thoughts pondered through his head, about no longer of the past but now the future between Anna and him. "What's wrong?" Said a soft mumble from his side. Dracula looked over. Anna was now beginning to open her eyes, looking straight at Dracula.
Dracula gave a small smile and replied to her calmly, "How did you know I was up?"
Anna looked down at his hand which was hold her own. "Because you were rubbing my hand."
Suddenly he looked down realizing he had been doing just that but then immediately stopped. She looked from their hands to his eyes. "Please, Don't stop." She said to him. Taking her hand again, he began to stroke her hand softly.
"You never answered my question." Anna told him in an almost demanding voice. He smiled at her and spoke softly to her, "It is nothing to worry about Anna." Anna continued to look at him. They both knew he was lying right through his teeth. Anna swirled her finger on his bare chest, as silence lurked between them both. Finally frustrated at his refusal to tell her what was wrong, she moved from under him looking at him directly in his eyes as she moved. Dracula wondered what she was doing, he began to get up, but her delicate hands shoved him back against his pillow. "You know the problem between us," She began to talk as she moved one of her legs across him, now straddling his groin. "Is that we don't tell each other what is going on in our twisted minds." Dracula smiled as he watched her sit on him slowly and seductively.
Surprised that she was so active in such early hours he began to think heavily on where she was. Between his silk black pants and her silk white shorts, they could feel everything through them. "If I am not mistaken, but for the sex that I am, wouldn't you think this would only distract me from my troubling thoughts to known dirty thoughts?" Anna smiled at him. She grabbed her hair band that hung loosely on her wrist and began to tie her hair up in a high ponytail, exposing her neck and fair skin.
The sudden urge to kiss her overwhelmed Dracula. "Maybe, but if we talk then I may reward you as we go." Anna said to him, replying to his question. "So tell me what's on your mind?" She demanded out of him. "I told you nothing is on my mind." He said back to her. Anna leaned forward, grabbing his wrists and slowly bringing them over his head as she leaned over him. "Tell me." She demanded once again out of him. "I was thinking of how sexy you would look without those annoying clothes." Anna smiled at him, now beginning to dig her nails softly in his wrists. "Nice try, but if you don't tell me I can make the next seven months worse than hell for you." Dracula suddenly looked at her as though she couldn't do such a thing, but he knew somewhere inside of her she would be able to do it, he just didn't know how.
"Why seven?" He asked. "Because I am two months starting next week." Dracula suddenly had his famous "thinking" look. He looked down for a moment and then looked up now realizing and then began to speak but Anna cut him off before a single word slipped from his mouth. "Yes it was on our honeymoon." There was a moment of silence before Dracula began to speak.
"I was just thinking of the baby." Anna smiled at the mere thought of a baby in there lives. "Tell me more." She said to him seductively. He smiled back at her, "I was only thinking of that." he said innocently. Anna now inside began to feel frustrated with him, but refused to show it in her face. He nails dug deeper in his wrists, slowly and painfully. Dracula looked up to his wrists, barely seeing anything before looking at Anna again. "What are you going to do? Spill my blood until I am empty?" Anna gave a grimly smile at him. Digging deeper in his skin, now small streams of blood slowly ran down his arm.
"Make it easier for you and I and tell me what is wrong." She said to him. Dracula continued to look at her. Now fed up with his playing, she leaned forward more to his wrists, kissing them ever so slightly to get blood on her bottom lip. Her breasts drew closer to Dracula's face. He wanted to touch them, or even kiss them, but she pulled away before Dracula could do anything to her. He looked up at her now amazed at how far she would go to get information out of him. Slowly she teased him and kissed his bottom lip, tasting his own blood on her lips. It sent fire through out his whole body, thinking it was one of the hottest things she had ever done to him.
Pulling away just as things got heated between them he growled in frustration. "Aww, is someone frustrated?" She said to him in a mocking voice. He glared at her, taking a angered sigh and finally began to talk. "I was thinking of the gender of our baby and who it would look most like." Anna looked at him confused. "What do you mean, look most like? It'll look like the both of us."
"Not always...a baby almost always looks more of one parent than the other." Anna looked at him as though she were guilty of something. She then let go of his wrists, watching them heal. Sitting up straight, but still on his groin she looked at him with a hurt expression on her face. "And what happens if the baby looks more like me?" Dracula sat up and brushed her cheek. She was now sitting between his legs, but her own straddling his waist. A reassuring look was set on his face. "Nothing would happen. I would love it as I would love you."
Anna still looked hurt, but continued to stare into his eyes hoping they would comfort her entirely. But now they seemed to do nothing but remind her of her past. "That's what my father said too, but things worked out differently." She said to him. Dracula was now confused of what she was talking about. Anna got the feeling he wasn't understanding and began to spill her secrets.
"When my mother was pregnant with me, I was thought to be another boy for my father. My mother told him it was, but deep down she knew that it was a girl. She knew my father would be furious and most likely disown me, but disown her as well. She decided to lie to him for the time she was pregnant until he saw me for the first time and left the room, angry at not only her, but God as well for giving him a daughter."
"As I grew up my mother and Velkan were the only source of love I got from the family. My father, just as my mother presumed, disowned me and pretended that I was never there. He trained Velkan, in return for the cruelness towards me, Velkan trained me and I learned to grow strong and ruthless against man, because of my father. I learned to ignore the rude remarks and grow a thick skin against the abuse I suffered from them. That's why it took me so long to love someone like you."
Dracula stared at her, not knowing or even suspecting she had gone through this all through her life. "How do you know this much about your mother?" he asked.
Anna smiled a little. "I read her diary, a few months after she died when I was sixteen. My father refused to go through her personal belongings and so I was forced to move everything even reminding him of her."
Dracula still curious of her suspenseful story asked more questions. "Where are all the things now."
Anna replied, "Back at the Valerious castle. I took them when my father disappeared and placed them in a room. But before I hid them in a secret passageway only I knew about waiting for my father to die so I could get them out of darkness and back in their room."
Dracula stared at Anna, surprised at what she was telling him. The one thing that he was mostly surprised to not see were tears of sadness and sorrow. Her eyes were calm and heavy with love as she looked at him. Dracula cupped her face in his hands and began to talk to her. "I will never disown you or the baby for anything in the world. I will give my soul back to the devil if I were to hurt either of you and that is a promise I will take to my grave if I ever have one." Anna smiled with delight. She calmly took one of his hands into her own and kissed it gently, sending a wave a sensation through his fingertips. Placing his free hand under her chin he kissed her precious lips sweetly as Anna kissed back.
Suddenly but softly he flipped her onto her back, careful not to hurt the baby. He placed her wrists in his hands, over her head and straddled her pelvic area, but did not sit on her but rather held himself up with his knees. Anna smiled as he looked down at her. He bent down and kissed her softly on the lips, bringing a sensation through both of them. As Dracula pulled back from the devouring kiss, Anna had a cheeky smile plastered onto her face.
Dracula laughed and asked, "What is the grin about?"
Anna laughed at him and then replied, "I was just thinking that this may be the last time I will be nice to you before I start acting like a bitch."
Dracula took both her wrists in one hand and placed the other under her chin, then it caressed her cheek. "But you'll be my bitch." he said to her, now beginning to talk dirty to her.
Anna laughed more and kneed him in the stomach, but soft enough so it wouldn't hurt him. Anna struggled against his weight on her wrists. He now began to sit on her thighs, putting more pressure on her. Still struggling, Dracula smiled devilishly at her. "Now you know how I felt." Anna gave him a playful glare, "Well at least you could have gotten up whenever you wanted to." Dracula bent down slowly and kissed her neck slowly and seductively. Anna could feel a hickie already form as he had moved on to her lips.
Anna wanted to refuse but found it nearly impossible to talk with Dracula kissing her after every breath. "I...want...to...just...no...I...can't..." Dracula still continued to kiss her as she tried to fight back. His grip loosening and hands soon leaving her wrists entirely. Finally Anna giving up she said between a single breath, "Oh screw it." Dracula smiled as the made out on the bed, until the sun went down and the prince of darkness removed his precious lips from her own trembling ones, waiting for a new life to start.