Chapter Ten: Dark Passion
Ukyo was now on her knees and on her bed again... but now, Wilheim was right in front of her, on his knees and on the bed as well. They looked at each other's eyes and smiled. Ukyo gulped and took a deep breath.
"...Are you nervous?" asked Wilheim, gently.
Ukyo nodded and threw her hair back.
"Yeah..." she said. Her voice was shaking.
Wilheim caressed her hands to calm her down.
"Hey..." he began. "We don't have to do this if you don't want to." He assured.
Ukyo shook her head and grasped Wilheim's hands.
"I want to. It's just that... it's a bit scary, that's all..." she said, nervously. But she did wish for it. And Wilheim knew it.
Wilheim nodded and gave Ukyo a sweet and comforting smile. Ukyo smiled back and sighed. Wilheim waited patiently, to see if Ukyo changed her mind. But instead, she rolled her head to one side, to expose her beautiful, white neck. Wilheim knew what this meant, and got closer to Ukyo. He put his hand on her shoulder and opened his mouth. Slowly, his fangs approached to Ukyo's artery. First, he touched her with his nose. She was very cold. She was very frightened... and excited. Wilheim could feel it. And just before he bit her, a thought that was not his appeared in his mind.
*Be gentle...* it said.
Wilheim smiled. His mouth touched Ukyo's ear, and he whispered with his most gentle voice:
"Don't you worry about a thing..."
And then, his mouth went back next to Ukyo's neck. Slowly, he opened his mouth, revealing his fangs. Ukyo's breathing sped up. Her heart started to beat faster. Her mouth dried... the moment was very close. She braced herself and closed her eyes. At that moment, Wilheim's fangs ripped through Ukyo's soft skin, and penetrated into Ukyo's body. A small trail of blood quickly rolled down Ukyo's neck, and onto her shoulders. Ukyo felt a small pinch and gasped. Then, she quickly put her arm around Wilheim's neck, and squeezed his shirt. She knew this was the moment and bit her lip.
Wilheim's left arm slowly went around Ukyo's neck. His hand touched the back of her head. And then, he gently pressed Ukyo against him. His right hand went down her shoulder, onto her arm, and then, he touched her hand with his. Ukyo felt this and quickly clenched Wilheim's cold hand. At that very moment, Wilheim began to suck Ukyo's blood.
A strange sensation invaded Ukyo's body. It was a feeling she had never felt before. And it was very strong... it was unstoppable... it was pleasure. Her right hand squeezed Wilheim's shirt even more. Her right hand held even tighter to Wilheim's hand. Her breathing was uncontrollable. And yet, her hear beats didn't grow any faster. At that moment, he felt Wilheim's heart beat, pulsing in his hand. His heart started to sped up. And the more Wilheim's hear beats sped up, the more pleasure Ukyo felt. Her whole body tensed up. Her mouth opened, and let a moan of ecstasy escape her lips.
Wilheim drank vigorously from Ukyo's neck, captured by the magic of the moment. He too, was feeling an unimaginable pleasure. Every time he sucked someone's blood, he was driven into a moment of ecstasy. But this time was different. Because the woman she now held in his arms was the woman she loved. This time, the pleasure was uncontainable... this was the most intense pleasure he had ever felt, in his vampire life. Not even when he sucked Magnus' blood was the pleasure so immense. His heart beats accelerated more and more... until they reached the same speed as Ukyo's heart beats. And then, their bodies became one, as did their hearts and their souls.
"Ohhh... Wilheim... please... don't stop... don't..." moaned Ukyo, filled with pleasure.
Wilheim's answer was immediate. He started to suck with even more energy than before. And the feeling... it was the most incredible feeling they both had ever felt. Ukyo's breathing grew even faster, and so did Wilheim's. Her grasp grew stronger. She then let go of Wilheim's shirt, and pressed his head against her neck.
"Don't stop... don't stop..." she begged between moans and gasps.
Wilheim began to stroke Ukyo's hair. And she reclined her head on his. The grip on both of their hands grew stronger. This erotic pleasure was the purest thing they had ever experienced. Ukyo pressed her body against Wilheim's. She quickly put her legs around his waist. With every heart beat, a new wave of ecstasy invaded their bodies. Wilheim's left hand let go of Ukyo's head and went down her back, and pressed her body against his. His sucking grew faster, and more powerful. Ukyo was now drenched in sweat. She wished that the moment lasted forever, over and over again.
"Don't stop... Ohhh... Ahhh..." she pleaded, while her hand pressed Wilheim's head against her neck even harder than before.
The pleasure was so intense, and so incredible, that suddenly, Ukyo's mind blanked out. She did not fall unconscious, however. Instead, strange images started flashing in Ukyo's mind.
The first thing she saw was Wilheim, in some kind of... sewer... no, it was a catacomb. He was talking with another vampire... or so it seemed... The next image pictured Wilheim, sitting in a large table, inside an old castle surrounded by several men and women... most of them where holding large staffs...
Suddenly, she realized what was happening. Wilheim's memories were now her thoughts! And as soon as she realized this, and her mind returned to the moment, the pleasure diminished. She understood that in order to feel the most pure and erotic ecstasy, she had to surrender her mind and her body. And so she did. The most powerful wave of pleasure and love made her moan loudly in ecstasy. Her body lost all strength, and her mind blanked out again.
The images returned. They looked even clearer than the last ones. The third image showed Wilheim wandering in a green, beautiful field at night. Miles, and miles of grass could be seen. There was not a single cloud in the sky, and every single star could be seen shinning brightly. However, there was a dark shadow behind Wilheim... the shadow approached Wilheim more and more... and when the shadow was about to consume Wilheim with it's malevolent power, another scene flashed through Ukyo's mind.
Wilheim was now standing in the floor of a cold castle. There was a horrendous man standing in front of him. His face was full of scars and wrinkles. He had big, pointy ears, and he had huge fangs. And his eyes were blue... and he held a halberd in his right hand. Beside Wilheim, there was a tall boy. His hair was blonde, and his eyes were gray. From the edge of his mouth ran a small trail of blood. He had a strong body, but it didn't look as strong as Wilheim. Both Wilheim and the boy had their arms crossed, and their sights on the ground. Suddenly, the man said something. Wilheim looked up, confused. And in that very moment, the man drove the halberd right through the other boy's stomach. The boy's eyes rolled back in his skull and turned white. He tried to scream, but only blood came out of his mouth. Wilheim's eyes were filled with tears as he launched himself against the man. But with a swift movement, the man evaded Wilheim's grasp and threw him against the wall. When Wilheim turned around, there was nothing. No castle, no man... all was quiet. And slowly, a light appeared. It was so far away... and slowly, came into focus a halberd staked on the ground... and right at the base of it... a mount of ashes... ashes that were slowly blown away by the wind... Wilheim then screamed in horror. And when he did, the scene ended, and a new one began...
This scene was not like the others. It began... when the sun was up high... slowly, a green meadow came into focus. A little wooden house suddenly appeared. Two persons were inside the house, drinking tea... and out in the meadow, there were two young men, wrestling. They both were laughing, and having a lot of fun. Their clothes were filled with mud. But they didn't care. They seemed to enjoy getting dirty. The two men suddenly came into focus. One of them was blonde, and had a pony tail. His eyes were brown. He had a nice, strong body. And the other one... looked so strange, and yet... so familiar... He had light brown hair, and a red bandanna tied to his head. He looked a little more stronger than the other boy... his body was also bigger. However, they were about the same height. His flesh was a little bit pale... but it had a nice, warm color... much like Ukyo's. The hands of the young man with the bandanna were holding the arms of the other man. Upon his face, a childish and beautiful smile was formed. A completely human smile. And his eyes... they were green... they had a dark, but shinny, green color, that reflected happiness... and liberty... and life...
Wilheim was on the verge of loosing his mind. The pleasure was so powerful, that he knew he had to stop, or else, he would continue draining Ukyo from her blood until her life force stopped existing. So he decided to break the spell.
Slowly, he forced himself to separate his mouth from Ukyo's neck. When he did this, both of them returned from the Elysium to Earth again. They were still breathing rapidly, and their hearts were still racing incessantly. They held one another for a few moments, until the pleasure faded away completely. And it did. Slowly, but surely. The pleasure soon disappeared.
Ukyo had no strength left in her. She was about to collapse. Wilheim had drained her from a significant portion of her blood. However, she was not in any danger. When her breathing returned to normal, she let her head rest upon Wilheim's chest. On the other hand, Wilheim put his hand on Ukyo's wound, and pressed. Ukyo felt a little bit of pain, but nothing significant. Her heart beats returned to normal as well. She let out a long sigh. She was completely satisfied. And so was he.
Slowly and carefully, Wilheim carried Ukyo and put her on the bed. She had no strength left in her. She could barely keep her eyes open.
Wilheim put Ukyo's head on her pillow, and stretched her feet. Then, she covered her body with her blankets. Ukyo forced herself to open her eyes and look at Wilheim. His color had returned to normal... he even looked livelier than before... All the veins covering his face were now gone. And his eyes had stopped glowing. A trail of blood was running down Wilheim's mouth. Ukyo, making use of all the strength she had left, reached for Wilheim's face and cleaned the blood. Wilheim smiled and stroke her hair. Ukyo let her arm drop. She wanted Wilheim to keep on doing that. It made her feel secure. And she liked having Wilheim next to her.
"...Could you keep on doing that... until I fall asleep?" she asked in a whisper.
Wilheim nodded and then laid beside her.
"...Of course." He whispered into her hear.
Ukyo smiled. Her hand began to search Wilheim's. Wilheim saw this and grabbed her hand. Their thumbs started caressing each other. Wilheim then leaned over and gave a sweet kiss to Ukyo on her cheek. She giggled and blushed a little bit. Then she sighed and said, right before she fell into the deepest of sleeps:
"Good night, Wilheim..."
Wilheim let out a long, happy, sigh. His left arm went under Ukyo's body and held her. He gently pressed his body against hers. Although Ukyo was asleep, she felt this and let her head rest on Wilheim's chest once more. He kissed her on the forehead as he stroke her hair gently. He kept on caressing her head until the first rays of the sun came out.
Ukyo was now on her knees and on her bed again... but now, Wilheim was right in front of her, on his knees and on the bed as well. They looked at each other's eyes and smiled. Ukyo gulped and took a deep breath.
"...Are you nervous?" asked Wilheim, gently.
Ukyo nodded and threw her hair back.
"Yeah..." she said. Her voice was shaking.
Wilheim caressed her hands to calm her down.
"Hey..." he began. "We don't have to do this if you don't want to." He assured.
Ukyo shook her head and grasped Wilheim's hands.
"I want to. It's just that... it's a bit scary, that's all..." she said, nervously. But she did wish for it. And Wilheim knew it.
Wilheim nodded and gave Ukyo a sweet and comforting smile. Ukyo smiled back and sighed. Wilheim waited patiently, to see if Ukyo changed her mind. But instead, she rolled her head to one side, to expose her beautiful, white neck. Wilheim knew what this meant, and got closer to Ukyo. He put his hand on her shoulder and opened his mouth. Slowly, his fangs approached to Ukyo's artery. First, he touched her with his nose. She was very cold. She was very frightened... and excited. Wilheim could feel it. And just before he bit her, a thought that was not his appeared in his mind.
*Be gentle...* it said.
Wilheim smiled. His mouth touched Ukyo's ear, and he whispered with his most gentle voice:
"Don't you worry about a thing..."
And then, his mouth went back next to Ukyo's neck. Slowly, he opened his mouth, revealing his fangs. Ukyo's breathing sped up. Her heart started to beat faster. Her mouth dried... the moment was very close. She braced herself and closed her eyes. At that moment, Wilheim's fangs ripped through Ukyo's soft skin, and penetrated into Ukyo's body. A small trail of blood quickly rolled down Ukyo's neck, and onto her shoulders. Ukyo felt a small pinch and gasped. Then, she quickly put her arm around Wilheim's neck, and squeezed his shirt. She knew this was the moment and bit her lip.
Wilheim's left arm slowly went around Ukyo's neck. His hand touched the back of her head. And then, he gently pressed Ukyo against him. His right hand went down her shoulder, onto her arm, and then, he touched her hand with his. Ukyo felt this and quickly clenched Wilheim's cold hand. At that very moment, Wilheim began to suck Ukyo's blood.
A strange sensation invaded Ukyo's body. It was a feeling she had never felt before. And it was very strong... it was unstoppable... it was pleasure. Her right hand squeezed Wilheim's shirt even more. Her right hand held even tighter to Wilheim's hand. Her breathing was uncontrollable. And yet, her hear beats didn't grow any faster. At that moment, he felt Wilheim's heart beat, pulsing in his hand. His heart started to sped up. And the more Wilheim's hear beats sped up, the more pleasure Ukyo felt. Her whole body tensed up. Her mouth opened, and let a moan of ecstasy escape her lips.
Wilheim drank vigorously from Ukyo's neck, captured by the magic of the moment. He too, was feeling an unimaginable pleasure. Every time he sucked someone's blood, he was driven into a moment of ecstasy. But this time was different. Because the woman she now held in his arms was the woman she loved. This time, the pleasure was uncontainable... this was the most intense pleasure he had ever felt, in his vampire life. Not even when he sucked Magnus' blood was the pleasure so immense. His heart beats accelerated more and more... until they reached the same speed as Ukyo's heart beats. And then, their bodies became one, as did their hearts and their souls.
"Ohhh... Wilheim... please... don't stop... don't..." moaned Ukyo, filled with pleasure.
Wilheim's answer was immediate. He started to suck with even more energy than before. And the feeling... it was the most incredible feeling they both had ever felt. Ukyo's breathing grew even faster, and so did Wilheim's. Her grasp grew stronger. She then let go of Wilheim's shirt, and pressed his head against her neck.
"Don't stop... don't stop..." she begged between moans and gasps.
Wilheim began to stroke Ukyo's hair. And she reclined her head on his. The grip on both of their hands grew stronger. This erotic pleasure was the purest thing they had ever experienced. Ukyo pressed her body against Wilheim's. She quickly put her legs around his waist. With every heart beat, a new wave of ecstasy invaded their bodies. Wilheim's left hand let go of Ukyo's head and went down her back, and pressed her body against his. His sucking grew faster, and more powerful. Ukyo was now drenched in sweat. She wished that the moment lasted forever, over and over again.
"Don't stop... Ohhh... Ahhh..." she pleaded, while her hand pressed Wilheim's head against her neck even harder than before.
The pleasure was so intense, and so incredible, that suddenly, Ukyo's mind blanked out. She did not fall unconscious, however. Instead, strange images started flashing in Ukyo's mind.
The first thing she saw was Wilheim, in some kind of... sewer... no, it was a catacomb. He was talking with another vampire... or so it seemed... The next image pictured Wilheim, sitting in a large table, inside an old castle surrounded by several men and women... most of them where holding large staffs...
Suddenly, she realized what was happening. Wilheim's memories were now her thoughts! And as soon as she realized this, and her mind returned to the moment, the pleasure diminished. She understood that in order to feel the most pure and erotic ecstasy, she had to surrender her mind and her body. And so she did. The most powerful wave of pleasure and love made her moan loudly in ecstasy. Her body lost all strength, and her mind blanked out again.
The images returned. They looked even clearer than the last ones. The third image showed Wilheim wandering in a green, beautiful field at night. Miles, and miles of grass could be seen. There was not a single cloud in the sky, and every single star could be seen shinning brightly. However, there was a dark shadow behind Wilheim... the shadow approached Wilheim more and more... and when the shadow was about to consume Wilheim with it's malevolent power, another scene flashed through Ukyo's mind.
Wilheim was now standing in the floor of a cold castle. There was a horrendous man standing in front of him. His face was full of scars and wrinkles. He had big, pointy ears, and he had huge fangs. And his eyes were blue... and he held a halberd in his right hand. Beside Wilheim, there was a tall boy. His hair was blonde, and his eyes were gray. From the edge of his mouth ran a small trail of blood. He had a strong body, but it didn't look as strong as Wilheim. Both Wilheim and the boy had their arms crossed, and their sights on the ground. Suddenly, the man said something. Wilheim looked up, confused. And in that very moment, the man drove the halberd right through the other boy's stomach. The boy's eyes rolled back in his skull and turned white. He tried to scream, but only blood came out of his mouth. Wilheim's eyes were filled with tears as he launched himself against the man. But with a swift movement, the man evaded Wilheim's grasp and threw him against the wall. When Wilheim turned around, there was nothing. No castle, no man... all was quiet. And slowly, a light appeared. It was so far away... and slowly, came into focus a halberd staked on the ground... and right at the base of it... a mount of ashes... ashes that were slowly blown away by the wind... Wilheim then screamed in horror. And when he did, the scene ended, and a new one began...
This scene was not like the others. It began... when the sun was up high... slowly, a green meadow came into focus. A little wooden house suddenly appeared. Two persons were inside the house, drinking tea... and out in the meadow, there were two young men, wrestling. They both were laughing, and having a lot of fun. Their clothes were filled with mud. But they didn't care. They seemed to enjoy getting dirty. The two men suddenly came into focus. One of them was blonde, and had a pony tail. His eyes were brown. He had a nice, strong body. And the other one... looked so strange, and yet... so familiar... He had light brown hair, and a red bandanna tied to his head. He looked a little more stronger than the other boy... his body was also bigger. However, they were about the same height. His flesh was a little bit pale... but it had a nice, warm color... much like Ukyo's. The hands of the young man with the bandanna were holding the arms of the other man. Upon his face, a childish and beautiful smile was formed. A completely human smile. And his eyes... they were green... they had a dark, but shinny, green color, that reflected happiness... and liberty... and life...
Wilheim was on the verge of loosing his mind. The pleasure was so powerful, that he knew he had to stop, or else, he would continue draining Ukyo from her blood until her life force stopped existing. So he decided to break the spell.
Slowly, he forced himself to separate his mouth from Ukyo's neck. When he did this, both of them returned from the Elysium to Earth again. They were still breathing rapidly, and their hearts were still racing incessantly. They held one another for a few moments, until the pleasure faded away completely. And it did. Slowly, but surely. The pleasure soon disappeared.
Ukyo had no strength left in her. She was about to collapse. Wilheim had drained her from a significant portion of her blood. However, she was not in any danger. When her breathing returned to normal, she let her head rest upon Wilheim's chest. On the other hand, Wilheim put his hand on Ukyo's wound, and pressed. Ukyo felt a little bit of pain, but nothing significant. Her heart beats returned to normal as well. She let out a long sigh. She was completely satisfied. And so was he.
Slowly and carefully, Wilheim carried Ukyo and put her on the bed. She had no strength left in her. She could barely keep her eyes open.
Wilheim put Ukyo's head on her pillow, and stretched her feet. Then, she covered her body with her blankets. Ukyo forced herself to open her eyes and look at Wilheim. His color had returned to normal... he even looked livelier than before... All the veins covering his face were now gone. And his eyes had stopped glowing. A trail of blood was running down Wilheim's mouth. Ukyo, making use of all the strength she had left, reached for Wilheim's face and cleaned the blood. Wilheim smiled and stroke her hair. Ukyo let her arm drop. She wanted Wilheim to keep on doing that. It made her feel secure. And she liked having Wilheim next to her.
"...Could you keep on doing that... until I fall asleep?" she asked in a whisper.
Wilheim nodded and then laid beside her.
"...Of course." He whispered into her hear.
Ukyo smiled. Her hand began to search Wilheim's. Wilheim saw this and grabbed her hand. Their thumbs started caressing each other. Wilheim then leaned over and gave a sweet kiss to Ukyo on her cheek. She giggled and blushed a little bit. Then she sighed and said, right before she fell into the deepest of sleeps:
"Good night, Wilheim..."
Wilheim let out a long, happy, sigh. His left arm went under Ukyo's body and held her. He gently pressed his body against hers. Although Ukyo was asleep, she felt this and let her head rest on Wilheim's chest once more. He kissed her on the forehead as he stroke her hair gently. He kept on caressing her head until the first rays of the sun came out.
