Sweet Angel

Kristina rolled over in the bed, glancing uneasily at Matthew. Something inside her screamed fear, and for reasons she could not explain, she knew he was not safe tonight. Her hand reached for him, her fingers stroked his naked chest. In a time when most women of society could have many lovers, she had chosen only him.

A gentle breeze from the closed window rustled her hair and she watched as invisible hands opened it. She sat up carefully, quietly praying into the night, "Not tonight, Adam." An odourless cloud of purple smoke started to filter into the room. "Please not tonight." She slid out of bed, crossed the room and closed the window.

When she turned back toward the bed, Adam was there. His arms reached out for her naked torso and pulled her close. He ran his hands over her voluptuous body, thrilled when she gasped as he cupped her breasts in his hands and leant down to kiss them. "He's safe, Kristina. I'll do him no harm."

"I will not harm him." Adam's wicked grin filled his handsome face, "I will pleasure him instead." He stood back from her, "I have, however, come tonight for *my* pleasure, Kristina. You have taken vows to satisfy my every whim. You now you must."

And that she had. Almost four years ago when she had been caught in a deadly game of cat and mouse with two others of Adam's kind. Two who wanted nothing more than to devour her and toss aside her body when they were done. He had saved her, and she had given her word. Although there were nights she wished she had chosen to die instead.

There were moments when she was certain she loved Adam... But for the most part she hated him for using her, she hated his kind, and more than all else she hated hiding her vow from the man sleeping in her bed. For truly she loved him more than any other.

She approached him carefully, loosened the cloak that hung from his muscular body and let it float to the floor. She unbuttoned his shirt, pulling it back from his body to reveal a perfectly toned chest. "You dressed hurriedly tonight, Adam. Do you desire me so greatly?" Her voice was cold.

Adam fought to hide his arousal at this. He wanted her most when she wanted him least. "I really am *very* hungry, Kristina. We must do this quickly, unless you'd care for me to use your love there as an appetizer."

Kristina angrily pulled at his trousers. When she had them down he stepped out of them and soon he too was naked. She moved forward, "You'll hunger for more than blood in a few moments," she whispered scathingly before taking him in to her mouth, kissing and caressing him. Air that he did not need filled his lungs and he moaned as she bit into him and begun to lap away the blood that seeped from him. She was not of his kind, but this action aroused him more than all else, and she would often use it to help hasten his departure.

Behind them on the bed, Matthew stirred slightly. Neither Kristina nor Adam noticed. He opened his eyes, only to be bewildered by the sight before him. His love knelt before another man, pleasuring him in ways she often pleasured him. Small pangs of anger stirred within him, but something in him told him to stay still and silent...

Kristina stood now. She wrapped herself around Adam's body. Matthew watched in fascination as he entered her. She gasped and moaned, caught her breath and repeated the procedure continually as they stood together, moving as one. Adam turned and pushed Kristina against the wall with a thud. Her body rubbed up and down against it, her back arching in ecstasy. Adam turned again. They fell onto the bed together. Kristina's hand brushed against Matthew's leg, but she had become too swept up by Adam to notice.

Adam, eyes closed, raised his head and groaned. As he opened his eyes, he saw Matthew's quickly snap shut. His wicked grin appeared again and he began to pound harder at Kristina. "Join us, Matthew." The young man's eyes opened again. He stared in disbelieve at Adam. Kristina was oblivious to it all. "Take as much pleasure in this as you can. For Kristina can do more for you than any other woman." He commanded darkly, "take her."

Matthew slowly pulled back the bed sheets, moving his naked body closer to Kristina. He leant forward, took her right breast in his mouth and began to bite lightly into her nipple. She groaned again, opening her eyes. "Matthew..." she whispered, love in her voice. Matthew carefully moved around the other side of her, repeating his actions. "Lay back on the bed, Matthew," she ordered breathlessly, nodding at Adam. He pulled out of her and she climbed over Matthew, carefully lowering herself onto him, then moving, grinding her hips around in circles, and then up and down. Clenching and releasing her muscles, squeezing and freeing him. He groaned as she leant forward and put her lips to his. His mouth parted and she gently swept her tongue around inside his mouth. She pulled out and his tongue darted into her mouth. She began to softly suckle on it then pulled away and kissed his face over and over again.

Behind Kristina, Adam knelt carefully, moving his fingers to her. He slipped one finger inside her, gently pushing upwards and then pulling back in time with Matthew's thrusts. His thumb gently rubbed her soaking clitoris. Muffle cries of pleasure reached him from the deep kisses she shared with Matthew. He raised himself and moved his free hand to her breasts and began to fondle her. She cried out when she reached climax, sharply sitting up straight and rubbing her back against Adam's rock hard chest.

When her cries had begun to cease, Adam raised her away from Matthew, turning her. Her thighs gently wrapped around Matthew's neck and face, and he began to kiss her deeply. He took Adam into her mouth and suckled on him until he fed her full. She had not missed a drop.

Adam moved to Matthew's head. He carefully used his fingers to search for her entrance, and when he found it he slipped easily into her. Kristina pulled her mouth away from Matthew and began to use her face to rub against him as she came closer to climax again. As Adam pounded into her, Matthew used his tongue to embrace her in kisses sweeter than any she had ever known.

Kristina began to cry out again, and when she climaxed for a second time, she turned to face both men. She kissed each passionately in turn before melting down into Matthew's arms, completely exhausted. "Oh no my dear." Adam tilted his face toward her own, "There is more for you to do."

She nodded understandingly, sitting up and pulling Matthew up so he too was in a sitting position. She took him in her hands and massaged him while she kissed his lips, until he sprang to life again. She lay back and pushed herself against him, guiding him into her. "Stay perfectly still," she ordered sweetly, as she pushed against him and then pulled away continually. Her head hung off the back of the bed as Matthew began to sigh in pleasure again. He reached his fingers to her breasts and squeezed her nipples. Adam moved to the floor and knelt at Kristina's head, pulling himself into her mouth again. She took him willingly, but her muffled moaning took away from the pressure of her bite when she again drew blood from him.

Eventually Adam moved away from Kristina and back onto the bed to sit behind Matthew. He moved his mouth to Matthew's neck and began to kiss him gently. Matthew's mind whirled. No man had ever touched him in such a way, but his pleasure was so great he could not allow himself to protest.

Just as Kristina and Matthew reached climax, Adam pulled his head back. His teeth extended in the moonlight and he plunged them deep into Matthew's neck. Matthew cried out in a mixture of pleasure and pain. Kristina's cries equalled his. Sweet mouthfuls of warm blood flowed down Adam's throat until he hand drunk him to the point of death. As Matthew climaxed, Adam gently lay him back on the bed and crawled over him, he embraced Kristina and moved her onto the floor.

She gasped, "I cannot pleasure you again, Adam. I too am spent." But his thrusts quickened and she began to respond despite herself at the feel of him inside her. He kissed her lips and caressed her breasts.

Eventually his mouth stopped at her throat, "You are my greatest pleasure in this world, Kristina. But I will share you with no other." He smiled darkly, "I take you for the last time in this form..."

He told her honestly, "Your taste is the sweetest I have ever known." He paused and penetrated her further and harder than before, and though fear griped her, she moaned in sheer ecstasy. "Drink from me and life eternal will be yours."


	Sweet Angel Make up your mind Decide to walk with me Around the lake tonight Around the lake tonight By my side By my side I'm not gonna lie I'll not be a gentleman Behind the boathouse I'll show you my dark secret I'm not gonna lie I want you for mine My blushing bride My lover, be my lover, yeah... Kristina rolled over in the bed, glancing uneasily at Matthew. Something inside her screamed fear, and for reasons she could not explain, she knew he was not safe tonight. Her hand reached for him, her fingers stroked his naked chest. In a time when most women of society could have many lovers, she had chosen only him. And she loved him dearly. As the daughter of the Lord Mayor of New York, Vincent K. McMahon, she could have her choice of men. But it had been only a poor errand boy that had aroused her. A gentle breeze from the closed window rustled her hair and she watched as invisible hands opened it. She sat up carefully, quietly praying into the night, "Not tonight, Adam." An odourless cloud of purple smoke started to filter into the room. "Please not tonight." She slid out of bed, crossed the room and closed the window. Laughter filled her head and she looked worriedly over her shoulder at Matthew. If he woke now... When she turned back toward the bed, Adam was there. His arms reached out for her naked torso and pulled her close. He ran his hands over her voluptuous body, thrilled when she gasped as he cupped her breasts in his hands and leant down to kiss them. "He's safe, Kristina. I'll do him no harm." Through gritted teeth she snarled, "leave me." He leant close to her face, "but you have closed the window, my love. I cannot escape. I am yours for the taking." Adam moved his lips to hers, but as they touched she pulled away. "I have taken this evening." Was her sharp reply. "Then allow me to take you." "No." She murmured, "We will wake him. You know the laws of the night... If he sees you," genuine fear flooded her voice, "He will have to die." "I will not harm him." Adam's wicked grin filled his handsome face, "I will pleasure him instead." He stood back from her, "I have, however, come tonight for my pleasure, Kristina. You have taken vows to satisfy my every whim. You now you must." And that she had. Almost four years ago when she had been caught in a deadly game of cat and mouse with two others of Adam's kind. Two who wanted nothing more than to devour her and toss aside her body when they were done. He had saved her, and she had given her word. Although there were nights she wished she had chosen to die instead. There were moments when she was certain she loved Adam... But for the most part she hated him for using her, she hated his kind, and more than all else she hated hiding her vow from the man sleeping in her bed. For truly she loved him more than any other. She approached him carefully, loosened the cloak that hung from his muscular body and let it float to the floor. She unbuttoned his shirt, pulling it back from his body to reveal a perfectly toned chest. "You dressed hurriedly tonight, Adam. Do you desire me so greatly?" Her voice was cold. Adam fought to hide his arousal at this. He wanted her most when she wanted him least. "I really am very hungry, Kristina. We must do this quickly, unless you'd care for me to use your love there as an appetizer." Kristina angrily pulled at his trousers. When she had them down he stepped out of them and soon he too was naked. She moved forward, "You'll hunger for more than blood in a few moments," she whispered scathingly before taking him in to her mouth, kissing and caressing him. Air that he did not need filled his lungs and he moaned as she bit into him and begun to lap away the blood that seeped from him. She was not of his kind, but this action aroused him more than all else, and she would often use it to help hasten his departure. Behind them on the bed, Matthew stirred slightly. Neither Kristina nor Adam noticed. He opened his eyes, only to be bewildered by the sight before him. His love knelt before another man, pleasuring him in ways she often pleasured him. Small pangs of anger stirred within him, but something in him told him to stay still and silent... Kristina stood now. She wrapped herself around Adam's body. Matthew watched in fascination as he entered her. She gasped and moaned, caught her breath and repeated the procedure continually as they stood together, moving as one. Adam turned and pushed Kristina against the wall with a thud. Her body rubbed up and down against it, her back arching in ecstasy. Adam turned again. They fell onto the bed together. Kristina's hand brushed against Matthew's leg, but she had become too swept up by Adam to notice. Adam, eyes closed, raised his head and groaned. As he opened his eyes, he saw Matthew's quickly snap shut. His wicked grin appeared again and he began to pound harder at Kristina. "Join us, Matthew." The young man's eyes opened again. He stared in disbelieve at Adam. Kristina was oblivious to it all. "Take as much pleasure in this as you can. For Kristina can do more for you than any other woman." He commanded darkly, "take her." Matthew slowly pulled back the bed sheets, moving his naked body closer to Kristina. He leant forward, took her right breast in his mouth and began to bite lightly into her nipple. She groaned again, opening her eyes. "Matthew..." she whispered, love in her voice. Matthew carefully moved around the other side of her, repeating his actions. "Lay back on the bed, Matthew," she ordered breathlessly, nodding at Adam. He pulled out of her and she climbed over Matthew, carefully lowering herself onto him, then moving, grinding her hips around in circles, and then up and down. Clenching and releasing her muscles, squeezing and freeing him. He groaned as she leant forward and put her lips to his. His mouth parted and she gently swept her tongue around inside his mouth. She pulled out and his tongue darted into her mouth. She began to softly suckle on it then pulled away and kissed his face over and over again. Behind Kristina, Adam knelt carefully, moving his fingers to her. He slipped one finger inside her, gently pushing upwards and then pulling back in time with Matthew's thrusts. His thumb gently rubbed her soaking clitoris. Muffle cries of pleasure reached him from the deep kisses she shared with Matthew. He raised himself and moved his free hand to her breasts and began to fondle her. She cried out when she reached climax, sharply sitting up straight and rubbing her back against Adam's rock hard chest. When her cries had begun to cease, Adam raised her away from Matthew, turning her. Her thighs gently wrapped around Matthew's neck and face, and he began to kiss her deeply. He took Adam into her mouth and suckled on him until he fed her full. She had not missed a drop. Adam moved to Matthew's head. He carefully used his fingers to search for her entrance, and when he found it he slipped easily into her. Kristina pulled her mouth away from Matthew and began to use her face to rub against him as she came closer to climax again. As Adam pounded into her, Matthew used his tongue to embrace her in kisses sweeter than any she had ever known. Kristina began to cry out again, and when she climaxed for a second time, she turned to face both men. She kissed each passionately in turn before melting down into Matthew's arms, completely exhausted. "Oh no my dear." Adam tilted his face toward her own, "There is more for you to do." She nodded understandingly, sitting up and pulling Matthew up so he too was in a sitting position. She took him in her hands and massaged him while she kissed his lips, until he sprang to life again. She lay back and pushed herself against him, guiding him into her. "Stay perfectly still," she ordered sweetly, as she pushed against him and then pulled away continually. Her head hung off the back of the bed as Matthew began to sigh in pleasure again. He reached his fingers to her breasts and squeezed her nipples. Adam moved to the floor and knelt at Kristina's head, pulling himself into her mouth again. She took him willingly, but her muffled moaning took away from the pressure of her bite when she again drew blood from him. Eventually Adam moved away from Kristina and back onto the bed to sit behind Matthew. He moved his mouth to Matthew's neck and began to kiss him gently. Matthew's mind whirled. No man had ever touched him in such a way, but his pleasure was so great he could not allow himself to protest. Just as Kristina and Matthew reached climax, Adam pulled his head back. His teeth extended in the moonlight and he plunged them deep into Matthew's neck. Matthew cried out in a mixture of pleasure and pain. Kristina's cries equalled his. Sweet mouthfuls of warm blood flowed down Adam's throat until he hand drunk him to the point of death. As Matthew climaxed, Adam gently lay him back on the bed and crawled over him, he embraced Kristina and moved her onto the floor. "You are too much for your lover," he spoke to her in sensuous tones. "He is spent, but I will take you again." He pinned her roughly, pushing himself into her again. She gasped, "I cannot pleasure you again, Adam. I too am spent." But his thrusts quickened and she began to respond despite herself at the feel of him inside her. He kissed her lips and caressed her breasts. Eventually his mouth stopped at her throat, "You are my greatest pleasure in this world, Kristina. But I will share you with no other." He smiled darkly, "I take you for the last time in this form..." "No..." She stammered, "Adam..." "I have loved you since the first night I saw you... I must have you with me for all eternity." He plunged his sharp, bloodstained teeth into her neck and began to drink. Kristina screamed, "No! Adam, please! Stop!" He told her honestly, "Your taste is the sweetest I have ever known." He paused and penetrated her further and harder than before, and though fear griped her, she moaned in sheer ecstasy. "Drink from me and life eternal will be yours." "Never," she spat between her cries. "I will never become a monster like you..." Pain flashed in Adam's eyes, but he had known in his heart that this would be her answer. He moved his mouth to her throat again, "So be it." He continued to drink, and as she shuddered and her body convulsed in a climatic finale, he drank the last of her life. Don't be afraid I didn't mean to scare you So help me, Jesus, I can promise you You'll stay as beautiful with dark hair And soft skin... forever Forever, make up your mind, make up your mind And I'll promise you I will treat you well My sweet angel... Do you wanna be my angel? So help me! Be my angel, be my angel. Do you wanna die? I promise you I will treat you well My sweet angel... ~ The End ~ Main \| Fan Fic Menu \| Misc & Mary Sue