Memories of the Past chapter 5
by mariefrost
Author's notes: Warning this chapter has sexual situations. If it isn't something you want to see please don't read it. The rating is now changed to R for this chapter. This is the night Deacon turns Mercury.
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Suddenly blood red drops fell from the club's sprinkler system causing a dramatic change in the dancers. Deacon growled his fangs showing. Mercury, seeing this was about to scream when suddenly Deacon brought out the drugged needle plunging it into her neck. As the drug took effect he picked her up carrying her to his private quarters upstairs. Hours later Mercury awoke slowly. Trying to move she found her hands were cuffed to the bedpost. She looked around realizing she was laying on a bed covered in black velvet and black rose petals. Her eyes fell on a figure staring at her from the corner. He moved forward and sat down beside her. She stared in fear at Deacon. He was wearing black pajama bottoms only. It was then she realized she had been dressed in a black sexy negligee. He grinned, "It looks better on you than your other outfit." Seeing the look in her eyes Deacon grinned slowly rubbing his hand up and down her legs. "You belong to me now baby," he leaned in and whispered in her ear slowly licking down her neck. She felt the tips of his fangs graze a tender spot on her neck and tensed.
He pulled back and laughed soft, "You will beg me for my bite when I am done with you," saying this he stripped off his pants and climbed next to her. She trembled with fear for she knew what would come next.
"What are you?" she asked knowing the answer but wanting to hear it from him. He smiled caressing the hair off of her face as he slowly started lifting the negligee off of her body careful of the handcuffs on her wrists. "I am the man of your dreams," he slowly started kissing over her bare breasts. "Vampires dont exist," she moaned out trying to fight the urges he was creating by caressing her.
"Oh but we do," he growled showing his sharp fangs. He slid her panties off as she tried to remain calm. He looked into her eyes. "You will grow to love me," he softly kissed her lips as he used his hands to gently spread her legs. Feeling no resistance from her he glided inside her. He loosened the cuffs so she could touch him if she so desired sensing she wouldnt try and escape. As if she could. He began thrusting harder into her making her cry out. He licked his growing fangs her moans arrousing him further. She tried to struggle seeing his fangs. He growled holding her arms down he softly started to nip at her neck making her shiver with pleasure. "Relax baby you might like it," he softly started to french her to relax her. He then began to lick her neck again causing her to close her eyes in anticipation. He suddenly bit in hard thrusting deeper inside her as he did so causing her to scream his name in pain and pleasure. Drinking her sweet blood Deacon decided he would turn her. Whether she liked it or not she was now his new companion and lover for all time. Taking what he needed he pulled out of her neck. Staying deep inside her he unchained her wrists cutting his chest he brought her to the wound forcing her to drink.
by mariefrost
Author's notes: Warning this chapter has sexual situations. If it isn't something you want to see please don't read it. The rating is now changed to R for this chapter. This is the night Deacon turns Mercury.
Feedback: Yes please do.
Suddenly blood red drops fell from the club's sprinkler system causing a dramatic change in the dancers. Deacon growled his fangs showing. Mercury, seeing this was about to scream when suddenly Deacon brought out the drugged needle plunging it into her neck. As the drug took effect he picked her up carrying her to his private quarters upstairs. Hours later Mercury awoke slowly. Trying to move she found her hands were cuffed to the bedpost. She looked around realizing she was laying on a bed covered in black velvet and black rose petals. Her eyes fell on a figure staring at her from the corner. He moved forward and sat down beside her. She stared in fear at Deacon. He was wearing black pajama bottoms only. It was then she realized she had been dressed in a black sexy negligee. He grinned, "It looks better on you than your other outfit." Seeing the look in her eyes Deacon grinned slowly rubbing his hand up and down her legs. "You belong to me now baby," he leaned in and whispered in her ear slowly licking down her neck. She felt the tips of his fangs graze a tender spot on her neck and tensed.
He pulled back and laughed soft, "You will beg me for my bite when I am done with you," saying this he stripped off his pants and climbed next to her. She trembled with fear for she knew what would come next.
"What are you?" she asked knowing the answer but wanting to hear it from him. He smiled caressing the hair off of her face as he slowly started lifting the negligee off of her body careful of the handcuffs on her wrists. "I am the man of your dreams," he slowly started kissing over her bare breasts. "Vampires dont exist," she moaned out trying to fight the urges he was creating by caressing her.
"Oh but we do," he growled showing his sharp fangs. He slid her panties off as she tried to remain calm. He looked into her eyes. "You will grow to love me," he softly kissed her lips as he used his hands to gently spread her legs. Feeling no resistance from her he glided inside her. He loosened the cuffs so she could touch him if she so desired sensing she wouldnt try and escape. As if she could. He began thrusting harder into her making her cry out. He licked his growing fangs her moans arrousing him further. She tried to struggle seeing his fangs. He growled holding her arms down he softly started to nip at her neck making her shiver with pleasure. "Relax baby you might like it," he softly started to french her to relax her. He then began to lick her neck again causing her to close her eyes in anticipation. He suddenly bit in hard thrusting deeper inside her as he did so causing her to scream his name in pain and pleasure. Drinking her sweet blood Deacon decided he would turn her. Whether she liked it or not she was now his new companion and lover for all time. Taking what he needed he pulled out of her neck. Staying deep inside her he unchained her wrists cutting his chest he brought her to the wound forcing her to drink.