Chapter 2:
Henry slowly rubbed her shoulders. The night had darkened and she was practically blind as they had arrived at his apartment the lights were out, 'Henry where are you? I can't see anything!' Henry smiled in the perfect darkness.
'Victoria you really need to calm down. Your heart is beating extremely fast.' Her body had frozen in the darkness and her hands were out stretched while she attempted to feel for the wall. He let the hunger rise as he moved towards her.
Vicki flinched until she realised it was Henry's hand against her skin and instantly her body erupted in goose bumps across her body. Her heart pounded. Henry had so many ways to excite her. His lips found the pulse point on her neck feeling her body respond hungrily.
He softly traced a line of kisses down her neck. She froze, 'What the hell are you doing?' She pushed him away moving further into the corner of the room, 'Henry we don't... we haven't ever done that before. Just put the lights on.' Her heart beat faster than before.
'We never do what?' He snorted, 'We haven't been together like that. Vicki you want it I want it what's wrong?' She could just imagine him standing in his pose with his hands behind his back and his chin defiant.
'Henry we don't sleep together because well you have sharp teeth.' She fumed. Henry knew that if he just asked her or took things into his own hands then maybe they would have done something before now. 'Plus I don't...now look just turn on the light this isn't funny.' Her voice trembled as did her knees. She wanted him so badly.
'Vicki you know I can't do that.' He moved towards her again. Pressing her into the wall she gasped softly at the closeness of him, 'Just let the moment take us.'
She surrendered there was no point denying how much she wanted him. He kissed her softly then fiercely as he began to pull at her blouse. Her blood pounded and it sounded faster in his ears. He pushed the hunger away as her hands moved slowly down the front of his jeans. He gasped. Her hands snaked up to his neck and slowly ran her fingers through his hair.
He picked her up and headed to the bedroom. The satin sheets felt soft and cool against her back he began to rub her breasts her nipples hardened under his touch he softly licked and sucked at her right breast. His perfect mouth delivered such a gentle touch. Henry smiled and licked his lips in anticipation he clearly remembered the voice that had spoken to him in the swirls of grey that clouded his memory all he could remember was the words, 'Her blood is ready for you to taste nightwalker. Drain her pleasure her and yourself but kill her afterwards.'
Henry pressed her into the mattress feeling her legs wrap around his waist. He kissed her neck feeling the blood pound beneath the thin skin there. Vicki moaned softly she was wet and ready for his entrance. He filled her instantly she moaned as he began to thrust into her. She doubted she had ever felt this high before the way his lips forced open her mouth and his tongue flicked against hers. It made her moan loudly. She felt her orgasm mount inside her as her muscles tightened instinctively.
The world around her blurred as she screamed out his name she bit down on his shoulder. He came shortly after his fangs emerged as the hunger spread the venom pooled. Vicki sighed she felt totally fulfilled she smiled up at Henry who smiled back down at her. He gently nuzzled her neck and took her wrist he licked the area where the veins pooled her eyes closed as he bit down.
The warm blood pooled in his mouth. He could taste the strength of her character, the sarcastic humour she had that he loved beyond anything but most of all he remembered through the grey cloud Vicki. The woman he loved.
He shook his head and tried to allow the pictures to disappear and the hunger take over. The images of them together flashed before his mind but as those did the words blood and the pumping of her heart clouded them temporary. Suddenly the clear images of her working at her desk or the way she pushed her glasses up her nose and frowned when she was mad or just the way she smiled at him.
How could he take away this life?
She meant so much more to him than just a meal. He pulled his lips away flicking his tongue across the two puncture marks. Vicki's eyes were closed but her brow was furrowed he shook her gently, 'Vicki?'
She shook her head and opened her eyes, 'What just happened?' She looked around the room at the clothes strewn across the floor and Henry lying next to her half naked. 'Ok I get what happened,' She gestured to the two of them, 'but why? I mean I'm not complaining.' She rubbed her wrist, 'Did you just feed?' He nodded.
'I'm so sorry Vicki.' His face slumped as he moved away from her hands trying to pull him back towards her. 'I don't know what came over me. I just remember the words you can taste her blood and drain her. Vicki I was sent to kill you.' Her face showed the shock of what he had just told her.
'You wouldn't do that Henry.' She moved away from him in the bed clutching the sheet as she asked, 'I mean you love me.'
He nodded. 'I could have though Vicki I could have taken your life all the time you are here your heart beat and your blood pumping through your veins I can sense it. I can kill you easily but I just kept imagining you all the little things you do.' He smiled the corner of his mouth lifted with thought.
Vicki took a deep breath, 'Henry you are a good person whatever or whoever told you to do this prayed on your weakness. Your need for blood you know.' She pulled him towards her, 'You know when you're bad you're practically wicked.'
He laughed. 'So how far does the wickedness extend?'
'Well I was thinking we should wait and see.' He kissed her lips and deepened it whilst gently pulling her into his arms.
Here goes it's not very good hehe
