As the late evening turns to dusk, she goes through her apartment desperately making sure that everything looks perfect for his arrival. After deciding that everything looks perfect she looks down and stares in disgust. Looking at herself she sighs. "This will never do!" Going to her bedchambers, she goes through her closet, examining its contents thoroughly. Carefully she selects a delicate evening gown, the colors radiant in the falling light.
Hurriedly she strips off all her clothes and throws them to the floor. As the shower warms up, she unpins her hair and brushes it gently, the brush flowing through her long jet-black blue hair. Stepping into the shower and picking up the soap, she vigorously begins scrubbing her body from head to toe, not missing an inch. Next her hair becomes lathered, scrubbing hard and thoroughly. Sighing with the pain she relents and begins to rinse her slender body off, brushing her fingers through her hair, rinsing the lavender shampoo out. Stepping out she dries her self off and gets partially dressed. As the brush is pulled through her hair, she contemplates how she should arrange it. Flipping her hair over, it gets brushed smoothly while she pulls it into a ponytail. Holding it in place she flips her hair over and pulls a hair band around it. Looking herself over in the mirror she pulls a small lock of her hair out of the ponytail, letting it fall gently down her cheek. Also she applies a small dab of his favorite perfume at the nape of her neck and some light black eyeliner. Wrapped in a towel, she walks into her bedroom and opens the huge velvet curtains. Looking across the city and the ocean, she smiles faintly and turns to her dress and works her arms through the sleeves. She raises her arms high over her head. The dress slips gently over her body, clinging tastefully to her breasts and her hips. After adjusting her sleeves, she tightens the black satin laces at her back. Turning she walks over to her full view mirror and admires herself. The royal blue dress accents her pale colored eyes and the silver trimming sets the whole dress off.
Spinning once, she walks to the living room and checks everything over once more. Nodding her consent she stares out the window, fidgeting with her precious ring. She shivers with excitement and with eager anticipation. She looks at her watch and smiles soon he shall be arriving. Thinking about him makes her think of how the evening is going to go. It had been a special request made by him. He seemed in a pleasant mood. Smiling she sighs. Wonderful things tended to happen when he was happy. Sighing again, she fidgets with her hair.
“Why such a great sigh?” she jumps stood frozen momentarily. He had been standing there for quite some while. Enjoying watching her as she day dreamt, soaking in her beauty and radiance. Spinning around wide eyed, she curtsies deeply to him; out of respect and adoration. “Oh, good evening Master. The sigh is no big deal. It was a content and happy sigh.” Surprise was still on her blushing face. “Ah, okay. I am pleased to hear this.”  He smiles softly at her and lifts her up. He welcomes her with a warm loving smile and a soft gentle kiss that tells her of wondrous things to come, as he wraps her deeply into his dark embrace. “Good evening my Dark Lady.” Fondly he kisses her cheek. Staring at him, her eyes brimming with love, warmth and adoration. She smiles and kisses his cheek warmly.
Sighing happily, she takes his hand gently and leads him to the couch in the darkest corner of the room. Waiting for him to sit down, she kneels and folds her hands patiently in her lap, watching him intently with a faint smile touching her deep crimson lips. Sitting, he gets comfortable and then looks at her. Sensing his gaze, she looks up at him. He gazes deeply into her cool blue eyes. Staring back fondly, she senses hidden meanings deep within his eyes. Meanings that involve her and their evening together. Reaching out his hand, he smiles and grabs her, pulling her up and to the seat next to him. “I enjoy your company much more up here where I can hold you.” She blushes lightly. “As you wish Master. I like it too.” She drapes her legs across his lap and settles into the corner of the couch. Settling in, she turns her head the light catches two little marks on her neck. The marks will forever remind her of the promise she made to her Master. To be eternally loyal, faithful, and to forever be by his side, caring for him. To become a part of him and to eternally be his. She smiles faintly. He looks at her questioningly. “What are you thinking love?” Her smile becomes a tad devious. “I’m just remembering the day where everything changed for me and how you and pretty much me became one being. That was a very productive day.” Her eyes twinkled mischievously and he smirked slyly at her knowing the one thing she means but knowing everything else too, he nods. “That was a long day. Do you have any regrets?” She could tell how he meant the question. He was extremely serious and the answer was important to him. Her face became serious. “Regrets, no. I do have things that I miss, but none of them are so important that I’d give up my choice of spending the rest of my life with you. I know that’s for eternity and I should not want to live forever but after I met you I couldn’t help it. I’d have given up everything if that meant being with you. After I had realized you felt the same, you had decided to give me a choice. It was a serious one that would change my life permanently.” She smiled briefly. “I remember how after I had seen you change, that nothing still could change my mind. I had been a little scared and apprehensive but my wanting to stay together ruled over anything else I may have felt. Any frightfulness or uncertainty that I felt washed away when I looked into your eyes. I had to look and search deep into your soul to make sure that you were honest in your promise and intentions. Sensing that you were being sincere, I consented. I remember now that back then I didn’t fully understand what my choice entailed. The immortalness, the hunger, and the blood lust. I’d have never thought that I could want someone so much and so often both emotionally and pleasurably.” She chuckles and looks deep into his eyes. “I remember after you bit into me and started to take me into you, this weird change came over me, after the initial shock of you piercing my skin. While you held me close, taking me, I held you close, running my fingers through your hair. I felt this strange calm and satisfaction but also pleasure. You being at my neck caused all this great pleasure that was lost to me, I didn’t understand. Then my turn came. I was so nervous and antsy and you were so patient and kind. You cut your neck for me so that I could finish the ritual. After I got used to drinking from you, all these intense waves of pleasure kept hitting me constantly. It kinda scared me and I didn’t know what to think, but I enjoyed it so much that I couldn’t help myself. I’m sure that you noticed.” She blushed and he nodded smiling. “Yes, I recall. You couldn’t seem to keep your hands still they kept wandering all over. As for the not understanding all the passion and pleasure increase, I think it’s because it’s something that deep down you’ve thought about and have secretly wanted. The drinking, the biting, all of it. Maybe without your realizing it, it gets you all worked up and turned on.”  She blushed bright red. “I don’t think so.” He grinned. “Shall we test that?” her eyes widened and then she recovered. His eyes were dancing mischievously. “I’ll prove you wrong. I do not get like that.”
Swiftly he leans over towards her, grabs her and kisses her seductively and passionately. Her breath catches in her throat as she gives into his kiss. She sighs; he could always get her to give in if he surprised her with a kiss like that. She moves her wrap her arms around her Master. He smirks and pins her hands up by her shoulders. Slowly he begins to move his kisses to her cheek and up towards her ear. She shivers lightly and smiles. Pulling her head away slightly, she moves towards his cheek and ear. Pulling his head away quickly he chuckles and she pouts slightly. Running his tongue down her ear, he nips at the bottom of it. Letting go of her hands, he sits on her lap and begins running his hands up and down her body exploring, teasing, while he kisses her possessively. She lets out a deep breath and moans quietly. He smiles. “Just you wait love,” he whispers “there is plenty more to come.” Leaning her head back, she sighs and closes her eyes while putting her arms around his waist lightly. A faint smile touches her delicate lips and she exhales. “I have no doubt that there is more to come. Especially because it’s you and you’re set on proving your point.” Chuckling she opens her eyes and stares at him. He looks at her funny. “Hm?’ Smiling she replies, “You know, despite how much I throw a fit about you proving your points, I almost always enjoy it when you do. That’s a secret though.” He chuckles. “Yes, I know.” Relaxing, she closes her eyes again and lightly traces patterns underneath her Master’s shirt, and into his back. He shivers lightly. Pressing a little harder, she accidentally scratches him. She frowns. “I’m sorry. I hope that I didn’t hurt you.” Looking at her amused, he shakes his head. “No, I’m fine.” Sighing with relief she smiles “I’m glad.” Once more she closes her eyes and hums softly, her head tilting to one side. He studies her while she hum and with her eyes closed. As moments pass he becomes more and more aware that her neck is exposed. Noticing this he focuses on her neck and senses her blood flowing. As he thinks about this he feels his fangs grow long and sharp. Sighing with desire and hunger he leans forward and slips one hand across the small of her back, pulling her forward as he sinks his fangs deep into her neck. Her eyes go wide as she clutches his shoulders, digging her nails into his flesh through his shirt. She moans involuntarily, causing all her passion to ignite. She leans into the bite wanting. With all her moaning and trying to move closer, makes him want her even more. He pulls back just enough that his fangs are poking into her neck but not piercing it. She whimpers and pushes up into his fangs. They both gasp at the same time and a soft moan escapes his throat. She pushes him back far enough to where he couldn’t bite her. She kisses his neck and nips at it playfully; he lets out a soft growl. She smiles and bites him deep, her fingers deep in his hair, pulling him closer to her.
He can feel her desire and wanting take over. Her bites and kisses become more deep and passionate. He struggles to keep himself under control and not shove her against the couch and have his way with her. He wants her more than he has ever wanted anybody. He relaxes and sweeps her up and carries her to the bedroom. Holding her close, he kisses her passionately. All his wants and desires flow in that kiss from him to her. Clinging to him, she feels her body ache with desire. Laying her down, he undresses her slowly and tosses their clothing aside. Slowly at first he teases her and makes love to her. She wants him so much and he can feel it. He teases her all night, caressing here, kidding there. She too finds her own ways to tease and seduce him. All night they play this game back and forth, both their bodies gleaming in the candlelight. It finally became too much for him to handle. With him losing himself, he thrusts himself into the core of her body. She cries out his name and he responds by kissing her longingly. He slows down and she clings to him tightly, not wanting to let him go. “Please,” her voice barely above a whisper. “Please don’t stop. I want this to last forever.” She kisses him longingly. Pulling his head up, he looks deep into her eyes and smiles a smile filled with promise and sincerity. “Not forever my love, for eternity.” Her eyes fill with tears as he kisses her, sealing his promise. “I love you so much Master.” Holding her close he says, “And I you, my dark lady.” She kisses him passionately, wrapping her arms tight around him and pushing herself against him. He moans and kisses her neck as she arches her body. Grabbing her hips and pulling almost all the way out, he pulls her up as he thrusts deep down into her. She cries out, her nails instinctively digging into his flesh. He growls a low growl, his eyes glazing over with desire. He teases her more and more. Finally reaching the breaking point, her body shudders violently, her nails leaving tails of blood down his back and she screams out for her Master as she climaxes long and hard. Feeling her body tense and shudder, his body begins to tense up. When he hears her scream he explodes inside of her, moaning with great intensity. Sighing with contentment, they hold each other close as their bodies begin to relax. Nuzzling her neck, he feels her gingerly running her fingers through his hair and along his back. He shivers and kisses her cheek softly. She giggles and kisses his cheek in return.
Giving her a light squeeze, he gets up and walks to the bathroom. Turning on the bath water he adds a little bit of bubble bath, lights incense and bunches of candles surrounding the bath. Meanwhile she’s still lying in bed. Stretching, she sighs and gets up putting on her black silk robe. “Excuse me, Master,” he peeks through the bathroom door. “Yes?” “I’m going to the kitchen, would you like anything?” Pondering a moment he shakes his head. “I don’t know, I’ll join you in a sec.” She smiles “Alright.” After turning off the water, he puts on his robe and grabs a bandana. Walking to the kitchen, he quietly slips up behind her placing the bandana across her eyes. She jumps startled. “Hello.” He said smiling. She couldn’t help but smile. “Hi.” She puts down her glass and adjusts the blindfold. “Is it too tight?” “Hm? No, it’s perfect. I had an itch.” “Good.” He spins her around three times. Slightly dizzy, she asks him where he is taking her, he only smirks and replies. “You’ll see.” She sighs as he leads her to the bathroom. Closing the door, he turns down the lights. Making a funny face, he kisses her reassuringly and takes off her robe then his. He lifts her and gently sets her into the bath. She goes to take the bandana off but he grabs her hands. “Uh uh, you can’t take that off yet.” He moves and sits behind her. She pouts slightly but does as she’s told.
“Just relax. I’ll take good care of you.” She smiles and he pats her shoulder assuringly. Sighing, she nods. “I know you will. I just like knowing what’s going on.” He chuckles softly. “I know you do love but it’s more exciting this way.” She turns and wrinkles her nose at him. He just laughs and kisses her nose. “Nyah.” He begins to cover her in soft delicate kisses, gently caressing her arms and body. He begins at the top of her chest, works his way up to her shoulders and neck, taking the blindfold off in the process. With her head down slightly, she keeps her eyes closed. Lifting her chin gently, he looks at her with eyes filled with absolute love. “Look at me love.” Shyly she opens her eyes and smiles softly at him. He places a soft kiss to her lips. Smiling she picks up some bubbles and pulling away, she blows them at him. She giggles, as he looks stunned. He then splashes her, covering her completely in bubbles. Wiping bubbles from her eyes and mouth, she stares at him dumb founded. “Hey!!” he chuckles and looks at her playfully, “You know I love you.” She looks at him skeptically. “Uh huh, sure you do.” He shakes his head smiling. “Nope, you’re right I’m just using you as I see fit.” Pouting, she turns her back on him. He chuckles and wraps his arms around her waist, resting his chin on her shoulder and nuzzles her neck. She flinches away. “You know, it makes me nervous when you do that.” Chuckling, he nuzzles it some more. She shivers but doesn’t flinch away.
Smirking, he turns her sharply, as much as possible, jerks her head to one side by her hair and bites her hard and deep. She gasps trying to fight against him. “That’s not fair. You can’t do that!” He shifts his weight and bites her deeper. When he bites her, her protests begin slowly trailing off into a soft moan. She sighs and runs fingers through his hair and he shivers. Swallowing, he sits up and looks at her with closed. Smiling he kisses her softly. His breath catches at her reaction: she wraps her arms around his neck, entwines her fingers in his hair and kisses him sensually. He gives in and can’t help but wrap his arms around her and kisses her back. Moving his head to one side, he smiles and places one hand to the back of her head, guiding her to his neck. She shifts her position and gently allows her fangs to slide into her mark. The one she made when she pledged herself to him eternally. He runs his fingers through her hair and lets out a soft sound that’s half growl and half moan. He pushes her head down and she bites deeper into him. He groans and kisses her cheek while closing his eyes. She relaxes and sits up. Sighing, she licks her lips and kisses her Master. Nuzzling close to him, she kisses his cheek and softly states in his ear. “I love you Master, forever.” She kisses his cheek and lays her head against his chest. He wraps his arms protectively around her and kisses her head. Leaning back, he smiles and closes his eyes. “I love you too, eternally.” She smiles and sighs, settling against her beloved Master. After a few minutes of bliss, she sits up and kisses him lightly. He smiles, opening his eyes. Yawning, she stretches and reaches for the shampoo. She pours some lightly into her palm and begins working it through her hair. He reaches around her from behind and works the shampoo through her hair. She closes her eyes and smiles. “Do you know how good that feels?” He smiles “Mmhm.” When he finishes, she smiles at him and dunks her head under the water. When she does, he begins to run his fingers through her hair, washing out the soap. Sitting up, she wipes her eyes and grabs the shampoo again. This times it goes into her Master’s hair. He shivers and smiles. “Mmmm…” she smiles and then motions for him to go under. When he does she rinses out the soap from his hair. She taps him, signaling that she’s done. He sits up and smiles. He stands up and dries off. Stepping out of the tub, he extends his hand. “Come on, lets get ready for bed.” Smiling she nods. “As you wish Master.” When she stands up she reaches for a towel. He looks her over, from head to toe, taking in all her beauty and admiring her curves. He smiled and sighed to himself. He fell in love with her all over again. As she dried her self off he left the room.
After putting on her bathrobe, she opens the door and walks out. Her breath escapes her. All over the room, candles are lit and there are rose pedals covering the bed. Incense burns in the background, a relaxing smell.  Closing her eyes briefly she smiles to her self and takes in the smell. As she opens her eyes her looks around for her Master. She sees him standing at the window, studying the city and ocean. With her robe clinging to her body, she walks silently up behind him and slips her arms around his waist, laying her head against his back. He smiles and places his hands lovingly over her and presses them against his in a hug.  She squeezes lightly in return. Grabbing her hand he smiles and pulls her around to face him. Locking his arms around her waist, he pulls her close and kisses her affectionately. She kisses him back, as she locks her arms around his neck. He smiles at her as he gently runs his hands up and down her sides and hips. She shivers and giggles. “Hm?” She replies. “You gave me goose bumps.” He chuckles and kisses her neck. Squeaking she shivers again, her arms covered in goose bumps. He grins broadly. “You know you enjoy the attention.” She pouts her lips slightly. “How can you say such a thing?” Placing his hands gently on her shoulders he kisses her affectionately. “Because I know you, you enjoy any attention I give you.” She bites her lip thinking. “Well…. I guess you’re right.” He smiles and kisses her nose. “Nyah.”  She wiggles her nose and rubs it vigorously. He watches her fondly. She turns towards the window and places her hands on her hips. Sighing happily, she gazes out the window, watching as night slowly fades into dawn. From behind her he wraps his arms around her waist and rests his chin on her shoulder. She smiles and places her hands affectionately over his and gives them a light squeeze. He gives them a light squeeze in return.
Together, holding each other, they watch as the night slowly fades…. As the last bit of night fades, he sweeps her up into his arms. She clings to him in surprise. Looking down at her, he smiles at her, his eyes filled with undying devotion and love. Laying her head against his chest, she stares back into his eyes. Her heart swells when she understands the look in his eyes and she smiles. “I love you Master.” She leans her face towards his chest as he carries her to the bed. He sets her down on the bed and says to her.  “I’ll be right back.” Smiling, she replies. “Okay.” Sighing, she fidgets with her sleeves; she has a feeling that he has something planned… Out in the living room he rummages through his trench coat pockets, looking for the box he brought. Finding it, he pulls it out. It is a small purple velvet squared shaped box. He smiles briefly, stands up and walks back into the bedroom with the box in his pocket. As he walks in, he sees her closing her velvet drapes. He admires her as he watches her turn around. His heart fills joy as he thinks about his plan and her reaction. When she sees him she smiles at him and walks over to him, embracing him fondly. Her beloved Master returns the embrace, just as affectionately. She sighs and leans her head against his chest. Leaning his head against hers he smiles. “I love you so much, for eternity.”
He subtly emphasizes eternity. She caught it but only thought that he was trying to make sure that she knew he was sincere and that he was honest. Looking up at him she smiles faintly. “I love you too, Master with all my heart and soul.” He pulls her close to him. As he begins to doubt her reaction he holds her like he’s never going to let her go. His fingers shake slightly, his palms become clammy and his throat goes dry when she feels the box through his bathrobe. “What’s this?” She eyes him questioningly. Taking a deep breath, he offhandedly replies to her. “It’s a gift that I bought for you. I know it’s one of your favorite designs.” Her eyes become alight with curiosity. “What is it?” He pulls it from his pocket, his hand shaking as he hands it to her. Opening the box she begins to tease him. “Why so shaky? It’s not like you’re going to ask me to marry….” She stops dead as she sees him on his knee. Her face goes pale as she looks from the rings to him. It was an Irish wedding ring. The heart in the middle had an amethyst stone in it. Her eyes widen. “Will you still spend eternity with me, by my side?” Her lips begins to tremble as tears start streaming down her face…