A/N: Now we cut to Elizabeth in her bedroom, with a valiant attempt to not go to dinner! Does she succeed?
The grunts and furious scratches were what prepared Elizabeth for battle. Bracing the door with her body and chairs, she was preparing for the little blows the Dwergi would do. Soon, the sound and creaks of the door under heavy weight were being heard, the Dwergi no doubt smashing the door to pieces with weapons and hatchets. Whenever she spotted a head poking through she quickly stabbed it with her pencils, now bloody. It was a few minutes when the Dwergi were very limited in number, and were giving up. At last, the small band left the door, now barely braced and in place.
She gave a victorious sigh, plopping on the bed. Never, ever did she do all that bloody battle in her entire life. She sat up and saw a dead Dwergi on the ground through the hacked door. Great, I have never killed a thing that big before either.
Stretched out on the bed, her eyes closed and her breath grave and slowing down to its normal pace after being frightened and in fear, she thought at what Dracula would do to her, probably come in and drag her out, but the death of the little idiot Dwergi would be worth it. Dracula wasn't that lust minded as she thought of him, wasn't he?
Her immediate reaction to the devilish faced man that suddenly leaped on her was a terrifying yelp, and then to struggles while Dracula pinned her arms and his legs trapped her hips and thighs from moving. He was very strong; his body above hers and his angry, smirking face was looking down at her whimpering face."Didn't I tell you that I was having dinner? And to let my Dwergi escort you? I don't like it when my orders aren't obeyed. I will then have to punish you." He licked his lips seductively, and Elizabeth made her face angry.
"You surprised me there, Count Chocula. Well, I'm as tough as ever, and if you can't deal with a defiant trouble maker you can let me go and live my trouble making life without you." She said, spitting his face.
"Another beautiful reason I love about you. Your defiant nature and witty remarks are quite the highlight of my day, except for more nasty insults. It will be fun breaking you in." He cooed, leaning in to kiss her neck. "The feisty ones, I always prefer young and fresh. But, you must know your place."
"Stop…please…"Elizabeth moaned from the repeated kissing on her throat. "What are you going to do to me?" she gasped out, feeling his hands move from pinning her arms and rubbing her sides up and down.
"You have always desired me, have you not? But, I shall wait on letting you give in to your desire…" He hissed seductively, nibbling and kissing her face all over. "For your punishment, will be most upsetting to your civilized mind and pleasureful to your wild side."
"Oh HELL no!" She yelled, moving her hands quickly to his chest, now him unbuttoning his black shirt and moving the shirt aside so her hands were placed on his pale chest. She set about to lift, anything, to maneuver him off, only stopping to pant from his weight. She had then noticed where her hands were, and saw him still with his jacket on and shirt; only the shirt was open for her to fully look at. It distracted her while Dracula set about to untie her corset. She was in awe, to his ultimate scheme while her corset was pulled off, of his muscled body. Until she felt the corset come off, and looked at his face which was in eyes-half-closed-open-mouthed ecstasy of the feeling of her hands still on his chest. She pulled them away, in utter trembling fear of the situation, and especially as his wandering hands was now up her top, trailing over her bra and curling his fingers on the edge of the fabric.
"Yes, yes my dear. You brought this upon yourself, and don't blame the Dwergi for it. I long to touch your delicious skin. It has been too long. Forget dinner." He laughed, kissing her bruisingly on the lips, his tongue forcing its way into her mouth, exploring every crevice over and over while she squealed and beat on him.
It was finally when he stopped that she had only one hope. And that was to scream, especially now that he had moved his hands down and hiked up her skirt, his tongue and mouth lazily licking and kissing her stomach to make her fidget. Well, fidget she did it, and gave a piercing scream of help to hopefully someone, Katie or if Van Helsing was alive and nearby, to save her.
A/n: MWAHAAHAA!!!PUNISHMENT TIME!!
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