Count Dracula
By: Sapphi-chan
Rating: R, horror
A/N: The italicized words are a part from the poem which I'll put in the later part of the story. The poem is a part of the story… the rest of the chapters that will follow will change it's rating according to the content. But the whole story is more on PG-13 so I'll stick to it.
Part: 4/?
The heavy sleep within my head was smashed like an enormous thunderclap, so that I stared up as one whom force awakens; I sit up straight and turned my rested eyes from side to side, and I stared steadily to learn what place it was surrounding me. As the black satin sheet pooled around my waist and reveals my naked body that a while ago covered by these inviting sheets. I wonder why I'm unclothed save for the black silk robe that was hung carefully on the chair beside the bed.
Suddenly a loud thunderclap was heard, enough to shake the whole place. Lightning followed it and suddenly I see a shadow near the windows looking at me. What was in his eyes? I don't… know… for it was covered with a hood that covers most of his face. The next thing I did was to come near him. A sudden urge comes to me, to see again the angel who'll rescue me in this place. My guardian angel is right in front of me, and yet I fear something. Something that makes me shivers down right to the bone. Maybe he just looks like that or maybe he's my master… master for the rest of my life.
Then I heard his voice it was soft and melodic. I was already in between the bed and the windows. Suddenly, he was behind me, I can feel his breath tickling my back. He repeated what he said earlier, this time he whispers it in my ear.
"Do you need anything? Master has just gone out…"
"I need…. You."
"What?"
"What I mean to say is that I need you to explain to me where did my clothes go? And who are you?"
"I'm washing your clothes."
"Thank you, but you still haven't answered my question."
"Name's Egore… I'm the keeper in this house… and as for you I suggest you to put something…ON."
"Gomen, I forgot I'm in my birthday suit." I walk casually naked, and vulnerable to his stare. I put on the robe and turns to look at him, but… he's gone.
***
I'm a hideous monster and I can't seem to erase the boy in my mind. Gods how I want to caress that body, his blue eyes tantalizing and so deep. His smile that lingers in his face and how I can't tear my eyes with that softly tanned body.
My emotions wreck havoc in my heart like a ragging tiger or lion. My desire is starting to take control of me…help me God, for I can't stand to give him pain for I'll b doomed with the wickedness inside. This is my wickedness; it's my desire.
I have to go now. I fear myself be stuck in this abyss that Dracula made. And I be cast away by your heart and mind. I'll see you next time but for now farewell to the one who calls me "Angel" in the night when you murmur it when you sleep.
***
Why did he leave? Could it be that he doesn't like to see me? Or is he just shy? I wonder how he can live in this place for so long. Maybe he's just the same age as me or maybe he's immortal. I want to learn more about him. I want to be…with him.
Is it enough for me to know that there is someone who owns me and yet I want him to own my heart…This is stupid… Egore…Egore my angel… or is it just a nickname… I can see in his eyes that he hides something… Could this be love? Am I falling for him?
Anyway I have to now what's in his mind. I want him to be … my master.
***
I can't think of a way to get that boy, even though the night's chilling air is inviting. I look at him… Gods know I have been looking for a perfect specimen other than Egore. The moment I laid my eyes and claim them to be mine, both in different times… there's something in me that make me want more.
How I remember the first time I saw Egore, he was 15, and the pretty boy that everyone lusts after. He was to be sold to the highest bidder. No one ever bid for him, they are just content to look at him and return back to their business and wives, and girlfriends. I just stool there, with loincloth to cover him sometimes, they put him breeches, other times fully clothed. I bough him with 100 gold coins. The merchants were happy to give me him, and he was also happy.
I don't know why is he happy that I paid for him, till he explains why. He was a sex slave to them. He wants freedom apart from what I'm doing to him right now. Yet I can see the contentment in his eyes, when he goes to the market in the town to buy food for him and the slaves.
But this boy is different, it's like I'm fighting my blood lust, or my hunger and it hurts me more to give him the eternal life that I wish before. How my hatred bring forth something in return. I have what I want other than my wife who I can't save that time.
Oh I pray that my fervent prayer may not fail into deft ears of God and spirits. Pray that I may lay claim on that boy… and also to my humble servant, Egore.
But for now, I must quench my blood thirst. I need another victim... how I wonder if those men I have claimed and thrown away will give me another ecstasy in this lonely night.
As my slow calculated steps leads me to my final destination, down to the dungeons where I keep my slaves. I need someone to feed me. As I stand before them, everyone tries to get their hands on me. They want to be my prey but none of them can give what I'm looking for. Then I forgot someone, that boy did give me pleasure the last time I did it to him. His blood is so sweet, it tasted like honey in my mouth. Maybe I should get that boy again.
"Kogure, come to me… my love." He quietly comes near me then it was followed with hands holding my shirt lightly. "Come with me, I need you tonight." He silently obeys me and follows me to my quarters.
How fast time flies by, we are already here in this Master's bedroom, here I look at him sitting at the edge of the bed. He looks inviting, and he knows what I'm going to do to him. I move near him, his hair was already long, they needed to be cut. I know he's also the guy using the mirrors as a means to get out, he's also faithful to Egore. And it seems I'm just someone here for Egore seems to be the master than I am. But of course that's just a lie… I'm still in command and I can do what I want. As I get the scissors to cut his hair, he stiffened a little, poor boy thinking I'll kill him with scissors, he should have known that I don't kill my favorite toys.
I was behind him, his body in between my legs, as I try my best to give him a hair cut. I remember Egore annoying him when he calls him "Girl in the mirror". He seems to calm down due to my sheer bravado in an attempt to cut his hair nicely. After a few minutes it's done, I didn't know if he'd be happy enough that I cut his hair or not. Then I found my answer when he leans a little to me. I almost forgot the reason why we are here. Then again his neck renew my thirst as I dip my lips in that pale column, I give him a feathery kiss till I reach in those inviting and sweet lips of his. Then I kiss him with more passion and he answers me with equal demand. I shift my body in front of him and my body is in between his legs inviting me. I closed the space in between of us as he puts his legs on my waist. Everyone thinks that I'm such an animal to drink only blood, well you are wrong with that assumption, I can also use sex to feed me with your energies.
Here for as much as hearing could discover, there was no outcry louder that the sighs that caused the everlasting air to tremble. This is exactly what happened him on top of me, his head tuck under my chin, our bodies covered with rumpled sheets, and me holding him near me. He asks me if I'll drink again his blood. I said no. Then I realize that it's getting near dawn, the sun will start to rise in the east again, another day for me to sleep.
As I try to get up, he holds me tight. I hug him close to me, and asks him in my soft whispers.
"Why do you not want me to go?"
"Cause I don't want to go back there."
"Ok. I'll tell Egore that you'll stay here in my room ok."
"Thank you."
"One more thing. If you are to stay with me you are going to call me by my name."
"Yes master, Vlad."
"No…call me by my real name… it's Mitsui."
A/N:
Sapphi-chan: MWAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA
Rukawa: Am not going to serve him!!!!
Sendoh: O.O
Kogure: … my master, Mit-kun ^_^
Everyone: This is really getting out hand
Sapphi-chan: ^_________^
By: Sapphi-chan
Rating: R, horror
A/N: The italicized words are a part from the poem which I'll put in the later part of the story. The poem is a part of the story… the rest of the chapters that will follow will change it's rating according to the content. But the whole story is more on PG-13 so I'll stick to it.
Part: 4/?
The heavy sleep within my head was smashed like an enormous thunderclap, so that I stared up as one whom force awakens; I sit up straight and turned my rested eyes from side to side, and I stared steadily to learn what place it was surrounding me. As the black satin sheet pooled around my waist and reveals my naked body that a while ago covered by these inviting sheets. I wonder why I'm unclothed save for the black silk robe that was hung carefully on the chair beside the bed.
Suddenly a loud thunderclap was heard, enough to shake the whole place. Lightning followed it and suddenly I see a shadow near the windows looking at me. What was in his eyes? I don't… know… for it was covered with a hood that covers most of his face. The next thing I did was to come near him. A sudden urge comes to me, to see again the angel who'll rescue me in this place. My guardian angel is right in front of me, and yet I fear something. Something that makes me shivers down right to the bone. Maybe he just looks like that or maybe he's my master… master for the rest of my life.
Then I heard his voice it was soft and melodic. I was already in between the bed and the windows. Suddenly, he was behind me, I can feel his breath tickling my back. He repeated what he said earlier, this time he whispers it in my ear.
"Do you need anything? Master has just gone out…"
"I need…. You."
"What?"
"What I mean to say is that I need you to explain to me where did my clothes go? And who are you?"
"I'm washing your clothes."
"Thank you, but you still haven't answered my question."
"Name's Egore… I'm the keeper in this house… and as for you I suggest you to put something…ON."
"Gomen, I forgot I'm in my birthday suit." I walk casually naked, and vulnerable to his stare. I put on the robe and turns to look at him, but… he's gone.
***
I'm a hideous monster and I can't seem to erase the boy in my mind. Gods how I want to caress that body, his blue eyes tantalizing and so deep. His smile that lingers in his face and how I can't tear my eyes with that softly tanned body.
My emotions wreck havoc in my heart like a ragging tiger or lion. My desire is starting to take control of me…help me God, for I can't stand to give him pain for I'll b doomed with the wickedness inside. This is my wickedness; it's my desire.
I have to go now. I fear myself be stuck in this abyss that Dracula made. And I be cast away by your heart and mind. I'll see you next time but for now farewell to the one who calls me "Angel" in the night when you murmur it when you sleep.
***
Why did he leave? Could it be that he doesn't like to see me? Or is he just shy? I wonder how he can live in this place for so long. Maybe he's just the same age as me or maybe he's immortal. I want to learn more about him. I want to be…with him.
Is it enough for me to know that there is someone who owns me and yet I want him to own my heart…This is stupid… Egore…Egore my angel… or is it just a nickname… I can see in his eyes that he hides something… Could this be love? Am I falling for him?
Anyway I have to now what's in his mind. I want him to be … my master.
***
I can't think of a way to get that boy, even though the night's chilling air is inviting. I look at him… Gods know I have been looking for a perfect specimen other than Egore. The moment I laid my eyes and claim them to be mine, both in different times… there's something in me that make me want more.
How I remember the first time I saw Egore, he was 15, and the pretty boy that everyone lusts after. He was to be sold to the highest bidder. No one ever bid for him, they are just content to look at him and return back to their business and wives, and girlfriends. I just stool there, with loincloth to cover him sometimes, they put him breeches, other times fully clothed. I bough him with 100 gold coins. The merchants were happy to give me him, and he was also happy.
I don't know why is he happy that I paid for him, till he explains why. He was a sex slave to them. He wants freedom apart from what I'm doing to him right now. Yet I can see the contentment in his eyes, when he goes to the market in the town to buy food for him and the slaves.
But this boy is different, it's like I'm fighting my blood lust, or my hunger and it hurts me more to give him the eternal life that I wish before. How my hatred bring forth something in return. I have what I want other than my wife who I can't save that time.
Oh I pray that my fervent prayer may not fail into deft ears of God and spirits. Pray that I may lay claim on that boy… and also to my humble servant, Egore.
But for now, I must quench my blood thirst. I need another victim... how I wonder if those men I have claimed and thrown away will give me another ecstasy in this lonely night.
As my slow calculated steps leads me to my final destination, down to the dungeons where I keep my slaves. I need someone to feed me. As I stand before them, everyone tries to get their hands on me. They want to be my prey but none of them can give what I'm looking for. Then I forgot someone, that boy did give me pleasure the last time I did it to him. His blood is so sweet, it tasted like honey in my mouth. Maybe I should get that boy again.
"Kogure, come to me… my love." He quietly comes near me then it was followed with hands holding my shirt lightly. "Come with me, I need you tonight." He silently obeys me and follows me to my quarters.
How fast time flies by, we are already here in this Master's bedroom, here I look at him sitting at the edge of the bed. He looks inviting, and he knows what I'm going to do to him. I move near him, his hair was already long, they needed to be cut. I know he's also the guy using the mirrors as a means to get out, he's also faithful to Egore. And it seems I'm just someone here for Egore seems to be the master than I am. But of course that's just a lie… I'm still in command and I can do what I want. As I get the scissors to cut his hair, he stiffened a little, poor boy thinking I'll kill him with scissors, he should have known that I don't kill my favorite toys.
I was behind him, his body in between my legs, as I try my best to give him a hair cut. I remember Egore annoying him when he calls him "Girl in the mirror". He seems to calm down due to my sheer bravado in an attempt to cut his hair nicely. After a few minutes it's done, I didn't know if he'd be happy enough that I cut his hair or not. Then I found my answer when he leans a little to me. I almost forgot the reason why we are here. Then again his neck renew my thirst as I dip my lips in that pale column, I give him a feathery kiss till I reach in those inviting and sweet lips of his. Then I kiss him with more passion and he answers me with equal demand. I shift my body in front of him and my body is in between his legs inviting me. I closed the space in between of us as he puts his legs on my waist. Everyone thinks that I'm such an animal to drink only blood, well you are wrong with that assumption, I can also use sex to feed me with your energies.
Here for as much as hearing could discover, there was no outcry louder that the sighs that caused the everlasting air to tremble. This is exactly what happened him on top of me, his head tuck under my chin, our bodies covered with rumpled sheets, and me holding him near me. He asks me if I'll drink again his blood. I said no. Then I realize that it's getting near dawn, the sun will start to rise in the east again, another day for me to sleep.
As I try to get up, he holds me tight. I hug him close to me, and asks him in my soft whispers.
"Why do you not want me to go?"
"Cause I don't want to go back there."
"Ok. I'll tell Egore that you'll stay here in my room ok."
"Thank you."
"One more thing. If you are to stay with me you are going to call me by my name."
"Yes master, Vlad."
"No…call me by my real name… it's Mitsui."
A/N:
Sapphi-chan: MWAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA
Rukawa: Am not going to serve him!!!!
Sendoh: O.O
Kogure: … my master, Mit-kun ^_^
Everyone: This is really getting out hand
Sapphi-chan: ^_________^