All of the homes tered around the Swift Creek Mill. When the mill was built, it was built with a water wheel that silently powered the four millstones within the building itself. At the time it crushed rock for building purposes and crushed wheat to make flour. By the early 1900’s the mill had bee outdated and verted into a live-a theater that routinely put on Shakespeare pys throughout the year along with whatever had bee popur at the time. Whee 198ht the city a massive mall structure and more industry, the city cil ied in a rge auditorium that held triple the amount of people the pyhouse did, killing its need.
Falling into disarray, the area was abandoned for a little over forty years and An got the eate for almost nothing. His own do had been refurbished and verted by her than Twilight Tonight and lots of salesmanship from Martin Shores.
An pulled his car into his parking spad shut off the nearly silent engine. “Why did I have to get you ba my mind after about twenty years? Martin. He’s why. So good at everything he does and brags about his Mistress..Yes, you Miss Miakoda..the oh the visions.” He reflected aloud, thinking of Sylvie. Resisting the angry urge to sm his hand on the dashboard, An got out and locked the vehicle before entering his home.
“Veronica?” He politely questioned. An heard the television on and turo a te-night local talk show where the host was talking about the strange Halloween season the localities were having. He walked to his living room and saw Veronica stretched out on the loveseat with a loose-fitting robe lightly c her frame. “fy?” An asked and pulled off his jacket and tie.
Sitting up slow enough that her baby blue silk robe ope the breast, Veronica smiled at An. “Mmhmm, I am very fy.” She smiled and flicked her tongue over her four new fangs. “I am just happier now.” She winked and patted the pce beside her on the loveseat. “You look tired, for a vampire.” She focused her red-rimmed eyes on her partner. “I have been keeping myself on edge so I feed with you, if yoing hunting.”
Walking over to sit beside his partner and creation, An took Veronica’s hand and kissed it gently. “We went hunting just before…” He ughed, “You seem older than you holy are. I fet that you are hours old, my lovely vampiress.” He crawled behind Veronid clutched her to his chest, gently fondliwin globes. “Go ahead and drink your fill of bottled blood and we will hueomorrow just after dusk, and before the meeting.”
Veronica closed her eyes and sighed when An cupped her breasts uhe robe. “Soft yet strong hands, love.” She twisted a bit so the two could kiss. “Show me that you missed being here…” She softly chuckled and pressed her lips onto An’s. Instantly the early evenings worries disappeared as the simple kiss tinued. Veronica let out a heavenly sigh as she felt An’s velvety yet mase lips press into hers once more. Miicked away slowly aually Veronica felt Aantly break their liplock. “Mmhmm…” Veronica squirmed and turo face her man. “...That was very…much..” She traced the outline of his strong cheek with her fingers, “...Necessary after having been away from me most of the night.”
Smiling wide, An opened his mouth to speak when he felt Veronica’s fingers popping the buttons off of his shirt. “Well.” He excimed. “Someone is very excited to see me.” He winked and slipped his upper body free of the garment. Likewise, An opened Veronica’s robe and pulled it from his dy’s gentle and sloped shoulders. “Perfect, my dear.” He muttered and leaned up to kiss one of Veronica’s exposed shoulders. “I would have had a better time if I hadn’t left this evening.” An whispered between little pecks on Veronica’s shoulder and nebsp;
Pushing herself up from her rexed position, Veronica reached for a small remote trol and with a wink, pressed the button. A sed ter, the tones of slow and sexy R&B filled the room. Veronica slinked her way into An’s p. “I thought the same thing, Mister Brown.”
Feeling a thi of hands reach down and unbuckle his belt, A himself uedly swaying and moving with the beat of the music pying. Unwilling to sit still while Veronica removed his pants, An slid his fihrough the long dirty blonde locks that had drifted down over his lover's radiant brown eyes. Tug the strands of hair behind Veronica’s ears, An was struck by his emotional attat in the span of two days. “Is love this easy?” An once more pressed his lips to Veronica’s ahe rush of heat aement pulse through his dead veins, and send chills all through his body.
-A pleasant act. A happy rendezvous. Heart poundiement. Just go with it.-
While he was letting the emotional thoughts run wildly, A his pants and underwear slip off and heard the metal of his belt buckle hit the floor. He pulled slowly from their embrad leaned bato the soft cushions, just looking at the woman before him. “I am excited to see you as well, sweetness.” he wi Veronica as he felt the heated blood rush through his body making his arousal readily apparent. When Veronica raked her nails down the front of An’s chest, he tossed his head bad let out a happy grunt and grasped his lover by her hips. “Your touch…is…god yes…” He lightly keened a his body e to life under her careful caresses, aouch going lower with every move.
Veronica felt An rex most of his body and sluggishly fold into the couch. “My poor An..” She teased and slipped her hands down to his lean thighs, raking her nails across the soft flesh. “..So much more to e, my dearest…” She sexually giggled and slid to the floor, leaning on her knees.
Although relishing the sensations of fiery energy going all through his body, An still reflectively arched his bad let out a gentle and needy moan when Veronica ed her hands around his hot and swollen hardness. “Yes…just like…t-t-that..” He spittled as his lover's hands gently worked his sex. Only after he felt Veronica’s lips enpass his entire length, did An open his eyes wide and su a desperate gasp for air that he needed for a sembnce of relief. “So god damned good…” An couldn’t think of anything else except the wet heat surrounding his now pulsiion. Squirming on the loveseat with every licked length of his rod, An found the strength to run his fihrough his wonderful lover’s thick dark-blonde hair. “Mo-More than-than…I de-deserve…Christ…” An expressed and flopped his head bace more and lived in the moment.
Veronica swirled her tongue a few more times before lifting herself from An’s rigidity. “My pleasure, my love. I have been thinking about this for a few hours now.” She winked and licked An’s tip. “Recall you taught me that blood is everything, darling.” She ughed a her fangs loto pce with a soft click. “I ’t drain this..” She pumped his length softly, “..but I do this.” She kissed one of his ihighs and scraped her fangs in little circles for a few seds before biting down and releasing An’s nearly sexually boiling blood into her mouth.
“V-V…oh shit…aughdd…baby, oh god…yes…yes.” An sputtered as he felt his blood release and give him a little break from the impending asm that was steadily trying to escape. “Just…You ’t take too much..ahem…nours-shis-ments…” He stammered in a haze, but mao form the and. “You have to stop after a total of f-five seds…you ot…sweet god….ot drain me.”
