Dracula was furious. He had almost conquered her fears and bed her when that idiot Van Helsing showed up. He had ruined his life once before. Never again. He paced around his castle. His brides wailing at the thought that he didn't want them anymore.
"Oh shut up..." he yelled...
He had to think of a plan...
Van Helsing was infatuated with this young American girl, and he had no idea why. He stared into her big puppy dog blue eyes that were glistening in the moonlight. Her small mouth with small but full pink lips was slightly open to reveal a mouth that was so inviting he couldn't stand it. His own lips closed over hers and he parted them while she slightly parted hers, inviting him in. His tongue darted in and out, massaging her tongue. She tasted so sweet. Although she smelled of Lilacs and Vanilla, she tasted of strawberries, or something else that was naturally sweet. He lowered himself on top of her, still fully dressed and supported himself with his arms on either side of her svelte but voluptuous figure. Her auburn curls encompassed her head like a halo and he ran a hand through it while kissing her more and more hungrily. He growled a bit when she put her pale slim arms around his muscular torso. He rolled over until they were both laying on the bed beside each other. He pulled back for a moment. They were both panting now. Her smooth pale skin almost glowed in the darkness and he took his hand to brush a rough finger against it. She smiled at him, and he smiled at him. He began to kiss her passionately again and began to untie her corset top. She pulled back immediately.
"I'm... so sorry. I... I'm still a virgin. I don't know if I'm ready." she said rolling onto her back and looking up at the ceiling. A single tear rolled down her cheek. He couldn't say that he was happy, but he understood, and he would wait for her. He wiped the tear from her cheek and smiled sweetly at her.
"It's alright sweetheart. I won't rush you." she turned to look at him and smiled.
"Thank you." she said moving closer to him. "I should probably get out of this dress though." she said as she pushed herself up and went behind the curtain. She removed the ball gown and went back to the bed in just her ivory chemise. She was modest and quickly got under the covers. He smiled and removed his shirt.
"You've had quite a night, go ahead and sleep." he said giving her a light kiss on the cheek. She smiled back at him and rolled close to him. She laid her head on his bare muscular chest and fell asleep quickly with her delicate hands playing with his chest hair. He breathed heavily. He had to watch himself. It would take all he had to prevent him from deflowering her right here and now. He lay there a while watching her large bosom slowly moving up and down with each light breath that tickled his stomach. He could smell her hair. It smelled of Lilac and Vanilla. her signature scent he could tell already. It wasn't perfume though, it was natural. She was truly beautiful. Inside and out. After a while of this, he also fell asleep with his arms around her slim shoulders.
Dracula was up at dusk the next night and got his fangs ready for one man. And one man only. Gabriel Abraham Van Helsing.
He arrived at the Inn a bit after 7:00. He flew to the balcony and watched at a safe distance for a bit. He was going to wait until the right time, but what he saw changed all that. He looked upon the love of his life laying in her chemise mext to a bare chested Van Helsing. His anger boiled in him like a fountain. He flew down into the room and grabbed Van Helsing by the throat. He woke up quickly and looked at Dracula with anger and fear. He choked slightly but then took a knfe from his boot and stabbed the vampire through the heart. It wouldn't kill him, but it caused him to drop Gabriel. Van Helsing ran over to a still sleeping Alison and scooped her up into his arms. He ran out of the room and down the stairs. He ran throught the night streets of Edge Town and into the forest. Dracula wouldn't stand for this and flew down. This time he took Alison easily and carried her up into the air before Van Helsing could even see him. Gabriel cursed the vamp loudly and Dracula just laughed as Alison kicked and screamed.
He reached his castle and dropped Alison into his chamber. He landed and turned back into the man that was handsome and irresistable. He stalked over to Alison and grabbed her by the throat.
"So... little slut! You actually thought that you could sleep with Van Helsing and I would stand for it." He said holding her high above his head.
"No...." she choked out."I didn't...I didn't sleep with him..." she said with a now reddened face.
"I don;t believe you." he said letting her drop to the ground.
"I promise..." she said holding her throat. "I'm still a virgin. We just kissed." she cried. Tears streaming down her face.
"Can you back that up?" he said evilly. When she looked at him questionably, he grabbed her and forced her onto his bed. He lifted up the skirt of her chemise and looked menacingly at her.
"Yes... I can.. but please don't do this!"
"Do what darling.... finger you? Well I'm afraid you don't have much control over that now do you?" he said taking a rough finger and rubbing the mound of flesh between her thighs. She moaned and he quickly took his index finger and placed it at her opening. He felt around a bit and smiled with a surprised look. "So you WERE telling the truth. That bastard didn't deflower you. He still left that wonderful task to me." he said coldly. Tears were now coming constantly.
"I.... I was waiting for marriage." she said innocently.
"Well... I can arrange that!" As he said this, a man in a priest's outfit entered the room and smiled at Alison. She had a bad feeling about this.
