Chapter three: The third dream...keep sake.

D looked at himself disbelievingly, but decided not to try and think about it right now...his mind was a little befuddled from his orgasm, so he lay quietly on the bed looking at the ceiling and seeing silver eyes gazing at him. The symbiot chose to...end the peaceful quiet, "Um, D what the Hell kind of dream did you just have?" It sniffed the air and grimaced, "you've never had one of those before...a wet dream huh?"

It smirked until confusion set in and it used D's fingers to walk up and look into his face and at his throat, "But that is odd, no one I've ever heard about has been able to do anything real in dreams...no even a vampire. D what all happened in this dream?"

D ignored the symbiot lost to his own wondering mind, and the feeling of peace around him, he'd never fed like that before...on purpose...and he had to admit it felt...wondrous. The symbiot smacked him, ending the daze, "You weren't even listening....where were you...la la land?"

D smirked, "Maybe."

The symbiot looked confused and just thumped down softly on D's chest, "What is wrong with you?"

"Nothing's wrong, everything for once is right."

The symbiot jerked up and looked in his eyes, "You're on a power high....whoever you drank from in your dream must be powerful."

D licked his lips, taking the last of the blood and the flavor into his mouth and sighing happily, wishing he could go back to sleep, but his mind and body were buzzing, it would be a while before he could sleep again. He looked at the symbiot and really looked at him before laughing throatily, "I just realized how much you look like the old man at that last inn we stayed at, all you need is a beard!"

The symbiot grumbled something about stupid young...looking people before going back into his hand. D stopped laughing abruptly and brought his hand up to his throat, tracing the mark of her fangs, they'd never truly go away, this time there would be a scar on his skin, it'd be hard to see but it'd be there. He thought for a moment and then just shrugged it was a reminder of her....he didn't want it to go away.

He got up and cleaned himself off before putting on a different suit of armor and attaching his cloak to it, now it was time to leave. The young clerk looked at him longingly as he left and tried to say something to him but nothing came out...sometimes it was best to leave a hunter alone, but he still wished he could've gotten a piece of that one.

D rode throughout the night, hoping that time would go faster so he could get to another inn and sleep, he wanted to dream again. Finally after what seemed like forever and a day the sun came up, but it took him a few hours to get to an inn, this one was a little nicer than the last one, but he still paid the extra tip to be left alone, the girl behind the counter nodded as she took the money, her eyes dulled as she had a few private fantasies about him. D went to the room, undressed to put on a silver shirt and regular pants, and laid down only to find that he was too anxious to sleep, (I hate when that happens, don't you?) he tried to still his mind, but nothing seemed to work, finally he actually called to the symbiot with his mind until it appeared and looked at him in annoyance.

"What do you want D?"

"Make me go to sleep."

"No, you don't need anymore dreams like the last one."

D pulled a small knife and held it to his wrist, "I will cut you off if you do not cooperate with me on this." His voice took on the deadly calm that usually came before a kill and the symbiot knew better than to argue.

"If I do this I get to watch the dream."

"Fine, just do it."

A fine wind filled the room and D felt the magic pull at him until he couldn't keep his eyes open.

D opened his eyes into the same room, but this time he saw her, asleep in the bed, the candles out, and the covers tucked under her chin, "hmm, wonder if she's a nude sleeper..." he walked over and pulled the covers down to reveal pale breasts, "guess so." He slid off his own clothing and climbed into the bed beside her, just barely touching his cool skin to her warm skin. She turned towards him, still asleep and nuzzled her face into the crook of his neck, inhaling his scent, before sighing and pulling him closer and mumbling, "hmm, D." before stilling. D smiled, so she liked to cuddle, he smirked as an idea formed on how exactly to wake the little silver vixen up. He put a hand over her nipple, not touching but letting the feel of it being so close made it harden, wanting to be touched, he gently let it touch her breast feathering over the skin and raising goose bumps along the way. She moaned against his throat as he let his hand trace designs on both of her breasts before moving down to her stomach and he finally noticed a belly button ring of silver in the shape of the star on her forehead. He let his fingers toy with it for a moment before moving on lower, stopping just short of its destination and he felt her body humming with energy, but so far it wasn't quite enough to jolt her awake. He smiled down at her sleeping face before letting his hand enter the nest of silver curls, seeking out the area he'd heard so much about...

She jerked awake, moaning as his fingertips rubbed over the sensitive bundle of nerves and her body moved lightly against them. She looked up, and whispered, "you're late."

"Sorry, but I couldn't sleep, when I got here..." He kneaded his fingers a little harder, making her gasp and throw her head back, "You were asleep, so I thought of a pleasant way to wake you up."

"Hmm hmm."

D smiled at her lack of voice, tracing her opening with one finger before experimentally moving it inside of her and judging by the reaction of her moaning and thrusting against his hand, she liked it...a lot. He pulled the finger out and thrust it in again mimicking something he had a desire to do with another part of his anatomy, she arched her back and cried out low in her throat, tangling her hand in his thick auburn hair. Her flesh heated to the point of burning, and his hand grew steadily wetter as her arousal rose...

She pulled him down to kiss and he could feel her fangs, grown but restrained, his own fangs nicked her lips and he quickly licked at the blood. He knew what he wanted to do...but did she really want this....he had to be sure or his mind would give him no peace. He pulled his long finger out of her and licked at the juices there before looking her in the eye to ask her.

"Are you sure you want this?" In his mind he added, 'are you sure you want me?'

She smiled and reached out to him, "As sure as you like my blood."

D smirked, 'that's awfully damned sure.'

He moved between her parted legs and looked up one last time before pushing into her, she gasped, but there was no sign of discomfort on her face, only a peaceful pleasure. He held still for a moment until her own hips moved against him, pulling a growl from his throat and forcing an unintentionally hard thrust. He looked up waiting for a noise of pain but only a surprised moan escaped her lips, this meant it was time to take it up a notch.

D began a steady pace of hard thrusting, pushing as deeply as he could each time and pulling back to the point of almost leaving her warmth, before thrusting back into her. His right hand fisted in her hair, pulling lightly, getting a few loose strands stuck in his fingers as his thrusting became more urgent, and her cries became louder, her nails raking down his back. Just as they reached their peek, D bit her throat, marking her as his and sending them both over the edge. He pulled back with blood on his lips and hers moved to say something....

D awoke with a wide eyed symbiot looking at him, silver blood on his mouth...and a few strands of silver hair clenched tightly in his right fist. He looked at them and went over to his riding bag, putting them where he kept his most treasured keep sakes. The symbiot coughed slightly and looked up at D, "That was one Helluva dream...wish I could go there too...Damn!"

"Shut up...it's time to leave here again."

He started for his cloak when the symbiot laughed, "Shouldn't you get dressed first?"

D looked down to find his normal clothing gone...his cheeks heated as he looked around the room, his clothes had stayed in the dream, "Well......that's a first." He walked over and put his armor on..."Glad I didn't wear my armor tonight."

"Why not? You have extras."

"Next time, I go to sleep naked."

"And I stay where I cant see you."

They both snickered before they realized they were getting along and just looked at each other, "Power high?"

"Power high."

TBC...

A.N.: So, what did cha think? And just in case they think this is too......um....well described, there isa link to Adultfanfiction in my profile, under Elizabeth Spiegel, it's the first link there......the rest of the chapters ARE too Detailed, so please go there so everyone stays happy.