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Hopelessly I'll love you endlessly,

Hopelessly I'll give you everything,

But I 'will not give you up, I will not let you down

And I will not leave you falling ...

If the moment ever comes.

All Black had this color in his eyes.

The damp earth and mud, dead leaves on the floor that creaked under his feet, the silhouettes of the weeping willows that decorated the bleak landscape, his own shadow was darker than usual. Everything was full of shades of night hovering over him. Even the sky was clear, unnaturally empty, except one exception.

The Moon was there, on top of him, heavy and immobile, staring at him disdainfully from his superior indifference and he fell to his knees, overwhelmed at the sight.

Because his heart was no longer able to accept that there was beauty, the world, that this round light was so pure and beautiful e. .. cold.

He looked at his hands dirty with dust, and then brought her face, cleaning them with their own desperate tears.

He found the strength to rise again, and headed towards an uncertain point, a precise. Pushed aside the branches that stretched before him as to want to reject, and finally stopped.

He looked down and found quite a large rock.

A smooth white marble tombstone, decorated with some flowers that he brought you fresh every few days.

As he did every time, knelt in the face and gently kissed the inscription engraved on it.

The name of his beloved. Heroine who had saved his life. The woman he loved. The vampire who had stolen my heart from his chest even when he did not know such a thing was not possible. And when he touched his chest was surprised to still hear a beat, strong and quick, but then bowed his head thinking that now was a mechanical drum, and the fact that thunders still inside him was not enough to want to to hear more.

thoughtfully stroked the edges of the stone as if he was walking along the beautiful body of his beloved, with the same tenderness and devotion itself, then rested on the ground long, thin wrap she had brought with him.

unrolled the cloth, revealing a sword.

Wonderful, light, reflected on the long sharp blade the whiteness of the moon, and the man paused to admire the hilt inlaid and rusty. It had to be a family heirloom, whatever it was.

-Faith-whispered. He did not expect any response, but that invocation was spoken by almost involuntarily.

He remained with the weapon in his hands, unsure what to do. Why did he reach?

not had the courage to formulate the thought, but the intention was only one intrinsic.

Because without all the nice and sweet vampire orbit revolved around which he had unwittingly set aside. Wandering through space and time without a goal, without being able to find a new order to be given to their movement, the days were now only a series of sun and moon in the sky, the words were just sounds vague and useless that vibrated in the air The human contact he had become unbearable, and still have the solitude he had stopped to have that strange effect comforter.

Matt had lost his sense of everything.

He thought one of the reasons that had kept him alive: the music, his Muse.

He thought of everything, Dom and Chris, the vibrations, the emotions, the feeling of being together with two of the few people who saw who he really was.

He thought that without him the project would be dead. But he was already a long time, then did not see the difference.

And then there was something else too who loved their music, everything behind it. All the laughter, beauty, meaning, vitality, joy ...

too loved this to drag out a cart that no longer had the strength to move. It would have been better to leave all that work just as he was perfect, no flaws, rather than ruin it with the stains of an artistic sense now withered.

He looked again at the shining sword in his hands. He passed his finger on the blade slightly, looking at the drop of red liquid on the tip that is sprinkled on the iron.

would be imported so much about the world if that sword was stained more? She felt the gentle breeze

become more insistent with his whistle to his ear. A different sound. A sweet sound. A voice?

-Matthew-whispered the wind.

Frightened, the boy jumped up, hoping you understand evil, and looked around. Then he smiled, mockingly to himself, he had hoped for even a moment.

The smile soon disappeared, replaced by a bitter expression. Now his mind was made fun of him.

Matthew.

heard the name repeated, whispered like a secret, and remained petrified. Building, stood listening to the fresh air and then when she seemed to have lost hope, she heard another:

-I am here, my love.

His whole body was crossed by a shudder, and turned pale, assuming an expression of amazement.

-Fe ... Faith? -, he murmured, repenting of a second after the stupidity of his actions. But no, instead received a response.

-Do not do anything rash, Matthew ...-. He had a worried tone. It was amazing that that already had a hissing tone. At these words of

, feeling another chill. He was too afraid it was just a product of his imagination.

-What should I do? - He began, his face contract with the effort not to cry-what I do, I continue to live an empty life?

not answered.

-... an empty life ...-, repeated, lowering his head and saw a tear drop to the ground.

Then he heard a tap. Just a physical contact. A touch on the cheek, she wiped away the second drop just got off the blue-eyed and off.

raised his head, still more surprised, and felt another tap. On the lips.

Wet e. .. warm.

Moist, like the first time he kissed her.

Warm as the last.

As when he gave his farewell.

The heart leapt at the memory of the night when it was over, when this beauty was over, when he had stopped breathing. He remembered perfectly grace intact face, the sweetness of the body which had jealously close the arms as if he could give her a soul.

-Do as you think, Matthew. But think about what you leave.

this time did not hesitate to answer:

-I do not care. If I can get back to you, I do not care just what the fuck I leave! - He shouted desperately.

Everything was quiet for a moment in which he felt only his breath calmed down gradually.

-right-he said his voice softened. And then said no more.

Matt, dazed, rocked on his feet for a moment. And she thought

the prospect of seeing her again, of being able to Bear his new glory, and had no doubt.

But before doing so, came out of his pocket a black marker, he slowly walked to the stone, and with a trembling hand wrote a simple sentence.

"Yes, Together We're Invincible."

After struggling with a firm hand the hilt of his sword, and cast a last glance at the world that was preparing to leave.

closed his eyes, breathe slowly, raised his arms, pointed at blade.

-Faith-

"There is a void in her eyes and I never wanted to see it.

peace and joy in his mind were lost.

The wants it back and think that there is only one way.

My love, we are still together? "

-Matt-

"... Yes.

For eternity, forever.

two of us,

invincible. "



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About ten months away, a figure he knocked on the door, and a few seconds after he saw the face of a tired man who murmured:

-Hello, Meme!

-Chris, who is he? - Asked a cheerful voice from some other room.

-E 'Meme, love! - Said Chris moving away from the door.

Sant'Iddio-Ma, you look a couple of movies ... "Chris, who is" "E 'Meme, love!", - Made the newcomer imitating their voices,-Chris, you're making a slap-hubby, eh?

He laughed gaily.

Yes, all his fault ... it has turned into a slave-, joked, making them a sign to sit down.

-Hello, Meme! - Exclaimed the other voice.

He turned toward her and saw her: as beautiful as before, had not lost even a bit 'of her discreet sensuality, indeed, was even enhanced by the expression leading gay and radiant face.

It was holding a blue bundle, which squealed happily.

-So how is Faith? - He asked Meme approaching.

The other girl smiled and showed better protection than that held in his arms:

"Well, tell me!

Meme saw a small, round little face, two beautiful and large hazel eyes that returned a curious and innocent eyes. He had short dark hair and who had already the vague shape of an angel beautiful curls. The host looked at Chris, who had surrounded the life of Manu affectionately kissing her neck, and had no doubt about who had given those characteristics to the sweet girl who is now sucking the finger lazily in his mother's arms, had even the same lips .

-Well, I'd say that's fine! - He said, laughing merrily.

-Yes, and fortunately he has just eaten, otherwise we could not even speak the screams-he muttered Chris enjoyed by dissolving the embrace, then answered the phone from ringing a few seconds.

-Ready? Hey Dominic!, - Made smiling, but then frowned and continued, "Tell me ...

stood in silence to listen for some long moments when everything suddenly fell silent, except that the voice could be heard faintly from the receiver .

-Co ... what?! - He exclaimed at last, and turned white. Almost fainted, and immediately felt the need to sit down.

She sank in his chair, resting his head on the edge of the table and staring at the floor, breathing in gasps reduced fatigue, stomach writhing horror.

- ... M-Matt ?!?-, he stammered, his voice reduced to a hissing, you're kidding ... right? Tell me you're joking, Dom ... please ...

Meme stared at him in amazement, Manu put the girl on the couch and then sat on the chair beside him. Around his shoulders with one arm, stroking his cheek, and felt it was shaken by severe chills, while remaining silent and listening to the voice of the drummer.

-No, you can not ... Dom ... no, no ... no! - She sobbed desperately.

-What's up, Chris? - He asked Manu, increasingly concerned, but he seemed to ignore it.

-Oh my God ... Dom ...

was too shocked to say the least, our eyes are jiggling like crazy.

-O ... ok, Dom Va-okay ... yes ... that is ... and ... and us? And ... the Muse?!?

also silenced the voice on the other side.

-What will happen to us? "- He repeated with Chris's voice off.

But he received no answer.

-Dom, I can no longer speak. Hello-whispered.

He put the phone down, abruptly, and stood still staring at the same point on the ground, then finally raised his head, revealing the white face of a dead man, his eyes vacant.

Manu, terrified, took his face, his eyes took in his empty, full of apprehension, and knew that something horrible had happened, irreparable. Premonitions came true when I took his hands, trembling violently.

And when he suddenly burst into tears, covering his eyes with his hands.

Manu started, but then hugged him, stroking his head and trying to reassure with kisses warm and tender on the temple, but it was useless, and he knew that too.

... Nothing will ever Stay The Same ...

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Inside the room, in the gloom, there were two dark figures, facing each other, which is studied each other.

-So let out your guy? -, Ulrich said, wiping a trickle of blood on the corner of his mouth.

-He-has nothing to do with us, faith is justified, but felt a twinge in the stomach thinking that probably would not see again. He was too weak to fight a long time, but had to try, if only to make himself useful. These were his thoughts, but Matt's voice calling her and her sobs desperately kill the interruption. Not even a second thought to get him, but he had to tell him something.

-Matt-he shouted. And he knew that he had heard, because he stopped crying, listening.

-Matt, listen! Get out of here with Chris and Manu, I ... I will join you-he concluded that perhaps knowing it was a lie.

No, let me in! -, Anxious shouted Matt, feeling helpless and hopeless again, beating his fists on the door.

-No! Do as I told you! -, She screamed hysterically, without losing sight of Ulrich, who grinned and enjoyed rubbing his hands.

-Faith! -, Exploded the voice on the other hand, do not leave you here! I ... I promised Chris that gliel'avrei made to pay for Manu! At least for this!

Faith sighed, then closed his eyes and said

-Matt, you're too weak! Get out and let me do it! He wanted to play

presumptuous enough, but since Matt hesitated, and then cried with choking voice:

-D 'agreement ... I love you, Faith ...

-Anch' I love you, Matt! But now go away! - She said, holding back her tears.

She heard the uncertain steps away on the other side, and sighed again, then concentrated on the figure a few meters from him. The legs and arms were shaking, also the pain had not ceased even for a moment, and the red blood formed a stream on his legs. The heart began to go wild with fear, he swallowed and tried to appear strong and decisive Ulrich's eyes, but this was not deceived.

"Well, now it will be easier to settle, without that half-cap, snickered.

-You are so sure to be stronger than me? -, She ventured trying to sound defiant.

-course-, he retorted, smiling evil,-I have shown you before. And even your boyfriend knows and you know ... do not ever see again!

Faith growled, and then jumped with the intention to land, but he managed to block his fist, squeezing firmly on the wrist and hitting it with another punch to the stomach. She stifled a groan of pain, and tried with his other hand but that was stopped. He screamed in frustration, but managed to kicked in the stomach. The man leaned for a moment of pain, and she took the opportunity to give a powerful punch that sent him to the ground, blood was pouring from his nose already battered by previous scuffle. But then Ulrich looked furious, and stood up quickly, pressing his hands against his neck. She gasped and found himself lying on the ground, inches of the man who pressed the jugular vein. Waving his arms and legs movements desperate, but he held her firmly on the ground, with the grin that was spreading on his face dark.

Then she opened her eyes suddenly, and now they were veiled in a black deep and liquid. Now his party had got the better animal than human, he had forgotten the real objective of the fight in favor of the need to satisfy my hunger.

hurled by the man with the energy of despair and pounced on him, ready to partake of his blood. In fact, he managed to move away from the collar as he pressed against the table, and it bites.

'This blood is not even good', she thought. But the same

gurgled in its bite, and Ulrich, slowly, he realized he was unconscious. With much of the strength he had left, pushed to the side, feeling the relief of the holes released by the two sharp teeth.

Then he grabbed two tubes.

Faith teams suspicious, then he realized what he wanted to do. Paled coming to himself, opening the eyes of new green terror, rushed at the door handle looking at every way to open it and succeeded just before getting to grab his wrist. He ran with all his strength, limping, and gained the stairs to begin climbing them, but had to turn around a terrified looking unnatural light and strong behind him.

Soon after he was thrown by an impalpable force against the wall and slammed his head violently.

Then the air around her echoed with a deafening sound, but could not hear him.

Matt was out. He sat next to Chris and Manu, the hair taut while torturing his friend tried to calm him with the same words he had heard just before the magician, when something made them turn to the villa.

At first it seemed that the walls were inflated, then crumbled in the air and exploded in an orange glow, red and blue that spread in the immediate vicinity, an unnatural heat emanated from the light and din that accompanied all this vision deafened them.

before the shock was instinctive.

Then Matt's heart stopped for some long seconds, and breath died in his throat.

you.

He rose unsteadily, turned pale, staring at the point where before there was the door and then ran.

Even if the flames enveloped the ones that were now ruined.

disappear, swallowed by the fire, and his two friends were looking at the point where it had vanished, too shocked to move, with the stomach closed.

did not know how much time had passed, but eventually they saw a dim flame, and immediately see a silhouette. In fact, two.

Matt appeared before their eyes.

It was holding the slender figure, arms, legs and head dropped limply down.

Manu took a few seconds to process that image. He stared at the broken body along the friend. Then she burst into a scream that covered everything.

-NO !!!-, cried desperately, stood up and ran as hard as he could.

Chris for a few seconds remained on the floor, with vacant eyes that stared at the same point. Incredulous, he rose slowly and limped back to Manu, who reached the figure that shake the ground and threw himself on his knees while he was still in the running, scraping her knees.

"No," he repeated softly, broke out to cry, staring at the face of the vampire without stopping to caress her cheeks warm.

The Mind of Matt stopped at that time.

kept staring at that lifeless body was just lying on the grass, a visible blood stain covered much of the face, eyes closed and his mouth barely ajar, as if looking for a little air . And then the long black hair around the body, the black robe stained with blood and walked her femininity.

And he knew that would never tested, or touched, kissed or hugged or even ... not anymore.

Faith was gone, and this time forever.

decided to give her a last goodbye ... a goodbye, she thought her heart. A farewell, he said his mind. But he did not care for him that love would never end.

Then bent down slowly, just enough to get his head in his hands and push her pale face. And Matt tasted for the last time the soft flesh, those beautiful lips that had always been his, which still contained a small spark in their life, a spark, however, was rapidly fading. The soft flesh was losing what little heat he possessed, and Matt tried in vain to wake her beautiful, trying to invite her to dance with their own language ... but it did not work at all. Copious tears coming down his face, and let out a desperate cry to heaven before collapsing next to his beloved, his vampire senseless destruction under the gaze of the other two.

Then he awoke. With his head turned, she still looked lifeless at his side, it was just incredulous. The mind simply could not no thought process, so moved mechanically, took her in his arms the cold body and stood up with difficulty.

Manu, who was shaken by sobs, hysterical, and Chris were embraced as he tried to comfort her as best he could, but he knew it was useless. They looked up to those of Matt, looking at the pale face who kept leaning on the chest, sounding painfully delusional said

-Do we have to go ... ... true beliefs?! - And looked at his two friends.

They looked at each other, then nodded without comment, and bassist offered to take the body, but refused the dark clutching his chest the stiff hand of the vampire and then bringing it to his lips.

slowly came out of the property, the fire savagely devoured what was left of the villa.

From that day had passed the long weeks.

Or maybe it was months, now no longer made sense to count the days that had passed, because for good or evil must go on.

Manu was upset, tried to bury the pain and shock in a neutral expression, at least when he was outside the home, he tried with all the determination and until then we had succeeded well enough to avoid questions that people did, because he would not come back, did not want the rest of the world knew, and whispered phrases useless to try to comfort her. Instead, when he was at home could not drop the armor, because Chris deserves to know what he thought, at any time.

The first days were very hard, day living as if nothing had happened, but at night crying for hours, believing that her husband was asleep, but he listened to the dismay anguished sobs, having given up immediately groped by to comfort her, and often wrapped his arms and wept silently with her until she fell asleep With tears still etched on her face.

not made love. This pain and fear so strong inside that she forbade him to be near her, and saw growth of the thorns of anxiety around her fragile, sweet flower, that he had never had the heart to want to forge stronger in hand. The only thing I could do was keep it close as often as he could. This was only to prevent it from falling apart, in those early days: the warm embrace, strong and protective of the boy, because in those moments hidden smile on his chest and could feel safe, that gesture had its soothing to that would warm the heart.

One night back in their forest, he as a wolf by gray fur and brown, she dressed in that dress made of magic, because the mutation to happen away from him suspicious looks. They stopped for a moment amused gaze of the animal lingered on the marble of their first love, and the sorceress smiled. He lay on the ground, howling with hunger, and she sat beside him, and then around his back with his arms. Feel the beat boom in the chest, and accelerate as soon as she inadvertently put her face in but soft shaggy fur.

-I can not forget-he whispered after a while ', more to herself than to mate.

He responded with a slight rumble that made his stomach vibrate slightly. He did not sound threatening, but rather was something sweet and reassuring.

- ... But you do not deserve such punishment, he added, looking at him.

Chris just turned his head and touched her cheek to the nose moist and soft, noting the gesture with a melancholy whistle.

-Chris, I promise that I will do everything possible not to weigh you ... - he began, but was interrupted by the growl almost angry at him. She stared at him in amazement, he saw that he was lifting, and sat with her hands propped in precarious balance. He looked at her continuing to deliver that sound frightening, silent, and then came up to brush the tip of the nose on his forehead. He sniffed his temples, cheeks and neck and then making her shiver. Finally, the nose is stopped in his chest. He pushed hard to make it fall back, without stopping to press that point, when she was lying and put his ear on his heart.

-I want to hear it. I want to hear ... what beats, What to bleed. And I want that weight on me, because your suffering is also mine, and I know what I suffer with you-, thought intensely, as if to let out those words from the mind.

She stared at him confused, then seemed to make sense of that attitude.

smiled and stroked his head, behind the ears.

-You're right. E 'already too hard to fake it out of the house, it would hide too well ... then you are right that you everything from me-she whispered. Chris caught the underlying meaning of that last sentence and apparently liked it because it moved the nose up to his neck and licked her chin making her jump to that vibration and sudden heat. He muttered a sound like a laugh, and lay back down, relaxed.

She returned to lie on his back looking at the moon already beginning to darken after the full moon the night before, and her eyes filled with that light.

felt the solid body below him rise and fall slowly, reassuring, and a crisp breeze on his face like a scroll trickle of cold water, so nice to take your breath away. With his hands clasped on his stomach, staring into the sky, for once he could not think of anything.

It was a relief, for once, leave everything behind, was a moment of peace and was happy to share it only with him.

That was one of the moments that she was as the anchor of salvation.

The others were those who went to Meme and Sun, with the friendship between one another and coalesce.

The most important were those in which, on that night in the woods, began to give her lips, her body and her whole heart to the man who spent her time at her side, as promised.

anguish But then came back to tighten the neck like a vice in times of peace and the slightest hint of what had happened that damn day, or when her gaze fell upon the long scar on left & rsquo ; abdomen and belly of Chris.

Moreover, the sorceress was obsessed by a thought: could not find just what had happened to the vampire, but especially to Matt, it was not fair that she had survived, would have to die too, and instead was allowed to continue living to have the opportunity to have the next person he loved, while he was left alone to suffer without hope, helpless in the face of reality. It was really unfair that he should pay for all.

The real victim was himself, he was alone, separated forever from his wife, who was able to make full and happy in the little time they had spent together.

Every morning he woke with a start, unconsciously believing that she was still there in the world to love him, and then the awareness, the plain truth swooped on him in the seconds immediately following routinely hook and dragging it down to his chest, making him sink in his black abyss, as always.

each morning.

Lately he had also developed a strange desire, something that perhaps would have raised from all that pain, loneliness, dreams confused that he did every night, the thought of her, the crazy and obsessive desire to be able to touch it again, talk to them , again to see her two beautiful green pearls observe maliciously, to smell good to her and to hear their heart beating again for real.

But there was still an issue to fix, something he had set aside and that he had forgotten because he had met Faith.

One evening Chris was alone, reading casually, worried about prolonged absence of his girlfriend.

He heard the bell ring, and jumped up like a spring to open.

was not Manu. It was Matthew.

-Matt?! Gosh, how strange to see you!

The singer looked at him and smiled weakly, then whispered:

-I was missing.

Chris rolled his eyes. The situation was paradoxical. You too

-we missed you, Matt ... You're also going Dom?

-No ... I want to see you ... because I need to talk, and you're the only one who can understand ... - whispered the dark.

Chris nodded, having already knew what he would speak, so took a deep breath, made him sit down and began to tell what they had done in that time frame in which they had not seen ..

Then they talked without restraint or inhibitions the evening of her death, the sense of destruction of all.

spend a few hours, and then Matt said, lowering his head-

not see her again ... never .

Awareness took possession of him, the faint trace of hope that still smoldering after all of a sudden died, he heard a big gash in the chest that was reopened after all this time spent trying to fix it. He stood as unstable as if he had not walked for months, while Chris did the same, then came up and finally jumped into the arms of bass, bursting into tears. The brown

hugged him with strength and solidarity, his chin resting on his head and listening to the groans helplessly stabbing pain.

After a while, her sobs lessened in intensity, and Matt's body began to sway as if he wanted to be rocked.

Almost without noticing, Chris passed his fingers through his hair and kissed her forehead and carefully.

Matt raised his head and blue eyes filled with brown ones.

The singer, feeling as if in a trance, got up on tiptoe, not rejected, and went up to the face of his friend, who suddenly seemed to understand and approve.

With total innocence, just touched the lips of brown with a small, slight kiss, which had nothing of the connotation usually given that gesture. It was not sexy, mischievous, or love.

There was some intangible sense of relief, because somehow strange, convoluted and not entirely comprehensible, Matt had come full circle with Chris, who had an attraction for each other to ' beginning of their affair could now go out at all.

Naturally, Matt returned to support the head of his chest, murmuring phrases that they wanted to be comforting, making them part of his emptiness and his pain.

When he returned he found them in that exact Manu position, Chris looked at her with an inscrutable expression, she walked over and took Matt's hand, then embraced him, all without a single word, because after all there was nothing to say. When the singer left, Chris told her those few times when they had thought to try something more than friendship, and sincere in saying it was the kiss. She understood, nodded, and then spent the rest of the night hugging on the sofa, close affectionately, and then fall asleep.

From that night had passed other weeks, and then something happened again.

Manu stood up with a strange feeling, as if something in your belly to get up the premises throat. From the bed she ran to the bathroom with some urgency, and Chris was startled at the door asking what was going on and getting only disturbing ways. A few minutes later came out, pale and sweaty, panting and clutching the door frame.

-Manu, who you got? - He asked, rushing to support her.

-Well, I threw up ... did not understand? - He murmured weakly woman.

-and why so suddenly? Have you caught cold? Have you eaten something strange? - he asked worried.

-I do not know, Chris, I do not know ... actually not the first time this has happened ... is somewhere that I do this morning ... I've got a vague idea ...

-Oh ...

-is ... no, better not get better ... ideas ... before - he left the sentence hanging, uncomfortable.

-You think ... -, Chris began bleaching.

-Well, even if it is hazardous ... And if it were true? If I were ...

could not even tell.

Chris stared at her seriously, took a deep breath, then relaxed his face.

-We will see. But if so ... they are not mature enough to do shit ...

Manu it was hoped, had never considered such a possibility, and probably now would have to come to terms.

Her hands trembled as she took his hand in the box that held out the Meme worried. He looked at her and received a look of encouragement, then headed to the bathroom and stayed there for long minutes, while Chris glances chilling at the door and already gnawed fingernails worn to the nervousness.

Finally, the handle is lowered with one click.

appeared the figure of the girl, and saw the icy expression on his face.

-So?! - He asked Chris hysterical in tone, and she looked at him with eyes full of tears.

-Chris ... it is good-he whispered, holding her belly, then slid along the wall, sitting down and bursting into tears.

He and Meme were petrified, then the man moved and knelt beside her.

Almost imperceptibly began to stroke her hair, and whispered

-D 'agreement ... Okay, I'm with you.

She looked up meeting his two big brown eyes that embraced tenderly.

-Really? You ... do not desert me? "- He said then, still a whisper.

Meme, feeling really too much, closing the door quietly slipped away.

remained alone, looking at the thesis. Then the

Chris hugged and kissed her head felt I was starting to sob.

-Of course not ... -, he murmured.

and face the situation together.

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Chris opened his eyes caught red-handed, and decided that now every coverage was unnecessary. Before she could recover and imploring gaze not act, the door opened suddenly and pounced on her, embracing her forcefully raised, while Manu and timely protested his chest with his fists.

-I told you not to go, Chris! Did I recommended! - He yelled in anguish.

And then she burst into sobs in despair, dropping back to Earth, with the boy she stroked his head confused, crouching beside her, and that controlled by quick glances that he was not hurt.

Ulrich said the whole scene with a predatory grin, and then commented:

-Well, even your dog wagging my house! Optimistically, I did not think it would go really well, but I certainly do not ruin the plans. Manu, come here.

She got up immediately and walked toward him, but it seemed that his body was moving involuntarily. As if the man could operate at will in some strange way.

A puppet, that's the impression she gave.

-Legal-and ordered the scientist's eye to reducing the slots.

Chris, who had remained motionless with amazement, petrified bleaching even more, and looked imploring Manu, who returned a strange look, as an excuse, but raised his arm with evident difficulty, and then shook his fist .

Man on all fours on the ground to let out a wonder and slumped inert, locked his arms at his sides as if they had actually tightened the ropes of his body, and could not change position in any way, so do not he could only squirm as a worm, once again feeling completely useless.

-Mi ... I'm sorry Chris but I ... I told you so! - She sobbed her crying bitterly.

-I ... I could not stay home! -, Feebly tried to justify him, but she slammed his foot on the floor crying out to him:

-E 'for this reason that I did not want to say anything, do you know? I did not want to write that ticket, because I figured you'd come, but ... but I thought I could trust, I thought it would not do stupid things like this, I thought you'd understand!

Ulrich laughed deeply amused, and then did something unexpected suddenly turned his shoulders and pushed her against the wall, blocking it with his body.

Chris shouted, and Manu shuddered feeling the man's nose behind him sniff her hair. You

-tie, he ordered.

Manu stiffened against his will and was shaking like a small helpless animal in the claws of a big hungry predator.

Ulrich ripped the neckline of the girl to find out the shoulder. Licked lips, pressed on the skin smooth and warm, then the bit with violence, resulting in a scream of the witch.

Chris was muted, with the scene before him, and seething with a thousand different feelings that made him completely crazy, so much so that he could not react in any way.

The scientist seemed to notice, because suspiciously grinned and pressed his hands on the breasts of the girl, touched and holding in my fingers without any regard, murmuring in the neck:

-Well, you seem so intelligent escape?

-Let ... let me, please ... -, Manu pleaded knowing it was useless, and shuddered at him breath on his neck.

-No, I do not think ... now, think more, I'd say I've done a good job with you, eh? The vampire is sexy to be mad, but even you ... jokes

Manu was shaken by quakes of fear so strong that even the forced immobility made him shine, and Chris recorded in spite of every detail, every expression of terror, every gesture, thus increasing his frustration.

- ... Am I right? -, Ulrich said, turning to the young man, who growled blushing furiously.

then slipped a hand between his legs shaking, girl's panties and then infiltrating into poking her with cold fingers to explore it cruelly.

She groaned failing to check a note with pleasure instinctive, but her whole being was debased, and the humiliation he felt growing in her belly and chest as a monstrous vermin.

It was not over yet, because he bit the ear and then undid his belt, before proceeding to unbutton his pants.

Chris was beside himself, he felt every fiber of his body would rebel against that vision and made all, if it were possible, would have crushed the man into a fly, would kill him. Would have broken his neck, he would have strangled with her own hands, he would have broken in the most painful way imaginable. If he could move he would have done more than willingly, and he also enjoyed doing it. He would become a murderess at least as cruel and ruthless man in front of him, to defend the honor and the innocence of his wife.

-Chris-

I promised.

I would have protected, I would have been his rock, a safe haven.

I would have been able to defend it.

And now his dignity is trampled and torn.

I promised ...

Meanwhile, the doctor crossed the line of the curvy girl, motionless and powerless under her fingers, then stopped on the edge of his trousers. Before he had loosened, and now we undid them down, revealing the firm buttocks covered by just a couple of white panties.

grinned, licking her lips again and dropped those too, delighting in the new vision.

Manu begged him to stop, begging for mercy in a loud voice, but he did not listen, and forced to morirle any protest in the throat from the shock when his erection touched the crack of the girl.

surrounded his life with his arms clasping possessively making her bend forward slightly and compressing the internal organs making them almost out of breath, then pushed violently against her. Manu screamed

closing his fists convulsively with pain and feeling the sexual organ into her suddenly. With a sharp blow, the man went even, penetrating more deeply, and she screamed even louder, with shocks of pain running through powerful and unbearable.

For a moment he opened his eyes and saw the face of Chris.

crying desperately, hazel eyes, now red with tears, staring at the wide and disbelieving, angry, heartbroken, desperate, and it would be simplistic to try to describe every nuance of his expression, and the jealousy and pain were devouring him from within as the same if a hungry monster gnawing and tearing the guts, screaming uncontrollably, unable to tear his eyes from the obscene spectacle, with her screaming, screaming because they can not do anything else.

-Manu-

I did not want.

I did not want you to see this.

I did not want to happen in front of you.

I did not want him lying, your eyes wild with anger.

Usually they are so sweet and full of love ...

I did not want.

Ulrich sadistically amused, and continued to push hard into the girl, his throat was so parched and the shouts in her had gone, but weeping silently , exhausted, feeling the pangs become more and more unbearable, her eyes closed because he refused to even look at the face of Chris, who continued to scream and sob like a nightmare.

Eventually the man came inside her with a roar, and licked his neck relaxed.

He let her go contemptuous, and she fell to the floor trembling, wide-eyed and lost in the void, and he looked happy, grinning, then looked at Chris and smiled before his shock, causing another scream hoarse throat also tired of the boy. He closed his pants and walked over to him, kneeling down and bending over to touch his ear with his lips.

-Do you understand? She is my , I created and I use as I please ...

To the ears and heart of Chris was a bullet at point blank range. He felt jealousy overwhelm the whole, a demon who was now become too strong and too invasive to bear; cynicism and sadism of the man were unacceptable, because yes, it was fun to see them suffer either she could not support the immense pain now felt for her, the shock is too strong to think properly, the desperate desire of kill him for what he had done.

-Fuck you, I can pay you, motherfucker !!!-, roared the boy, if only I could move ...

-Unfortunately you have been immobilized by your -girl, "interrupted the other snickering derisively ,-so do not just have to scream. You're a worm is completely useless too.

and stood up, will look elsewhere, while Chris was panting and grinding his teeth in frustration. He went back into the arm and the other girl, who broke free and tried to escape despite knowing what was unnecessary.

fact, he took her violently by the wrist, making out a groan of pain. The

made him turn, and then pushed her back forcing her to hang on the edge of a table.

and pushed back again, so he found himself forced to get on that floor, wooden chair. It was shaking from head to foot, helpless, terrified. It was strange to take leave so much terror, usually when the dangers faced with a certain swagger.

-Well, vampire. As you see, your little escape did not last long ...

Ulrich hissed those words quietly, but with a tone that left no doubt about his uncontrollable anger.

-We ... we ... we wanted ... we wanted to be - he stammered Faith, and securing the voice fading as he approached.

- Free ...? - He completed his strength and tearing slapped with a groan, then continued, as I have shown first-to your friends, you're not born to two be free, you are born to do exactly what I ... I thought you had entered into his head, but apparently I must reiterate the concept ...

He stared at her, then grabbed her knees and forced to open legs with a bang, coming over and settling in the middle of the gate just opened, and she froze, realizing what he was doing.

No, you ... please ... - murmured, trying to wriggle out of the hands that had held her and lift the hips, possessive and violent. He did not listen, instead launched an punch in the stomach takes your breath away, and enjoy the moment of shock putting all five fingers in her opening, but this time he did not love her as gently as to arouse pleasure. The force did as wanting to expand, and she burst into a cry of joy far, making sense of having achieved the goal.

-You are my kind of a bitch, try to stick that in your brain rot. If I tell you to be my whore you have to be. Just like your mother, even cruelly hissed the man, then his hand left her femininity, but she could not even breathe a sigh of relief, he had other reasons to cry, or at least try, because he felt the man's hands encircle his throat and then shake, shake so hard that soon began to flounder and fail to find air. The head was spinning and he was losing his senses, and he still taking advantage of his weakness tore off all that covered her beautiful body, being eager to look for a few seconds. Then he began to scratch the thighs with force, as if levarle skin, ignoring the screams choked her and left behind the long cuts that began to bleed slightly.

finally decided to cut it short, did not much time to throw. He unbuttoned his pants without even taking them off, lowered her pants and commonly enjoyed looking terrified her, before you begin.

took her pelvis by pulling it toward him and gave him a blow with his strong, violent, entering at once inside her, quickly. He knew I did it really hurt delighted on hearing the screams in agony as she tried to remove him increasingly weak. Then he began to push again, at a brisk pace, with raps and powerful, as long as its not genital fluid came out of him spreading inside her femininity violated. And he chuckled enjoyed hearing her moan, unable to react in another way. Casually, she came out and licked his lips. Then he saw that in addition to his sperm, she came something else, something red.

Blood. He had broken with such force as to hurt inside.

Totally nonchalant, his eyes turned elsewhere, meeting to Chris who had also assisted in the rape.

His eyes were empty by the cold, the tears stopped as if not even more than they could move, too shocked by what he had to see. He could not even formulate a single thought.

was an empty shell and insensitive, because of a pain too great.

-Faith-

I'm wrong.

I'm wrong.

Matthew, love, where are you?

Help me, help me please.

I'm sick, I lost everything.

my dignity, everything.

Mother, forgive me wherever you are.

Forgive this your daughter.

she left duped all the time.

Forgive me ... forgive me ...

I held my breath with anxiety, he did not know how long you were turning the house like a lost soul in search of something that was missing his call.

He felt anxious, sick to my throat the premium increases anxiety and panic in him.

He went back to his seat, and sat on it, breathing deeply several times in a vain attempt to calm down.

The furniture was hot. It still smelled like her.

But where was she?

Matt was literally went mad. He brought his head back springs, as if this gesture served to bring back the woman he loved, the vampire who had seduced and who had owned, with those wonderful eyes. The same eyes that now were not there to fix it.

But already his mind was running toward the sweet and amazing memory of his night's fire with her, as she had touched, touched, tasted, made his ... remembered everything, even the precise moment in which he was inside she filled it with, remember his kisses, his bites, his caresses, his constant rubbing on his body ... remembered everything, and certainly did not want to forget.

But then why she was not there to pass his hands over his face, kissing him and whispering languid a sweet "Good morning, Matty, with that voice, sensual and innocent at the same time, that it was crazy?

remained sitting there, a lot of time had passed, and without even realizing those memories turned into fantasies, the fantasies and made her body tingle.

Matt, without realizing it, was slowly masturbating, holding his erection in hand and making them do slowly back and forth, up and down, and groaned at the same time, the name of that wonder of his vampire, telling her to come, be heard, moaning next to him and welcome him inside her again. It also asks to be there to fix it, was enough that she was there to bring peace to his poor heart, now mad as the mind.

was the dark ring of his mobile phone to interrupt that mental game in which he was so taken and concentrated.

Matt looked at the number printed on the phone screen, it flashed on a house number, never met until then.

A sense of fear swept over him. I do not know, but felt that to do with the disappearance of her beautiful, and for a moment thought that she was calling him, perhaps, his voice breaking with tears begged him to come and take it everywhere, because ; night is lost.

It was a voice choked with tears in his reply. But that was not of his faith.

was Chris.

- Hey, man, what do you have? - Matt asked with a hint of irony in his voice.

Chris sobbed several times before answering.

-Matt ... listen to me ... the has taken ... Manu ... he and Faith e. .. God, I can not even say it ... has violated the ... ... before me, in front of me ... that dog raped me in front of my ... my ... you ... -, could not even pronounce his name, he did a short break and went on between a sob, and the other, - ... and forced us to see him did the same thing ... the Faith ... and she was opposed ... screaming ... has tried but did not have it all done ... even with her is a monster ... he was beaten, he scratched and ... then went on to say that she was a whore ... like ... like her mother ... and she loses blood ... from there, Matt ... has hurt in his most beautiful gift ... and now has gone, I do not know where the hidden ... Manu has fainted, Matt, I feel useless knowledge that I can not move to go near her ... Matt, come and help me, please, I can not hold the phone for a long time ... Matt, soon will do something to me ... I am bound, I can not move ...

The words of the bass were a stab in the chest for him. No.

that being could not have him done this.

His Faith, the horrific image of her materialized in his head: he saw her slumped lifeless on the bed, under her a spot of blood that slowly increased in volume, the body covered with scratches and then the most terrible of horrors: the secret, the femininity of his beloved who was losing blood from the small opening, pouring copious on his thighs and then on the white sheet, creating a tremendous and strong contrast. Setback from the macabre mind the image, but the first panic had evolved into blind rage.

and thirst for revenge.

Yes, Matt was determined to avenge what had done to his beautiful, what he had done to his friend suffer, what the two girls - become part of them - had suffered from inmates. He was determined to take revenge.

would also kill for them.

-Quiet, man, I'm coming ... - Said the unstressed vampire unplugging the phone. A violent blow of rage invaded, and threw the phone against the wall, shattering into pieces.

Then he made the stairs four at a time, also fell in once or twice, but would not stop even if he caused an accident.

In that time only two thoughts echoed in her mind.

Saving people dear to him.

Kill Ulrich.

-Tu! -, Barked an angry voice behind him.

Chris turned, caught red-handed with his cheek resting the handset had started playing a vacuum, and of terror.

"Then, you too have decided to put a spoke in the wheel, eh? - Continued Ulrich enthroned evil and menacing with a bitter sneer on his lips.

The boy could not answer anything, seeing that the scientist was bending over him, and that had raised her face taking him under his chin.

- ... but as you see, I do not easily hinder, Chris-added, then the air hissed, and he felt a sharp blow. Chris cried out in pain, and Ulrich held his fist raised, ready to launch another coup. It did not wait long, with a violent gesture and lightning drove the closed hand in the stomach of the bass player defenseless, who leaned out of breath, screwed up eyes.

-Now who you called, breed of dog?! - Hissed furiously looking writhing on the ground.

Chris did not answer, in part because too busy trying to breathe and in part because they did not want to let him know of the arrival of Matt.

-Did you call the police, the son of a bitch?! - He cried out of self-Ulrich, and his face twisted into an angry grimace, he struck again to face Chris, who cried in pain but in a sense was relieved not to have to discover the truth immediately assailant.

Yes, I called the police ... you'd better run-snarled with difficulty.

-Ohoho ..., - made sarcastic snickering Ulrich, who-fear ...

Then he pulled out his knife, approached.

But she grew frightened, seeing a sharp change in the young man to his feet. He was trembling more violently, staring with deep hatred, something so deep and terrible to frighten him.

writhing on the floor still tied forced from the spell and began to emit ways very similar to barking. The face is stretched, and long brown and gray hairs began to grow all over his body, while it swelled visibly, forcing the invisible ropes. From under the black lips trembling in a low growl sprang up and threatening the long white fangs, and his hands turned into paws of dogs. Somewhere down the back also came up a long tail that fluttered nervously. Then the creature let out a howl louder than the others, gave a shock to his whole body and suddenly something broke in the air resonating dry, not even magic could hold so much vehemence.

The wolf snapped on all four legs with a quick move and was now poised to attack, the hair on your back upright and flattened ears, all the muscles tense, ready to pounce. But there was a

which was not changed him, his eyes full of hatred and thirst for revenge, the same as the scientist who had passed away a few seconds before the mutation and had now turned its nose into a frightening expression of mad rage, fangs bared and his lips trembled in low growl and continuous.

Ulrich recoiled in terror, the hand that held the knife trembled for a moment, but then decided tightened around the handle.

Chris flexes his four legs, and then jumped in an instant he found himself on the man, crushing him to the ground with his front paws, ready to bite him at any moment, wild-eyed and was lit by a spark of vengeful joy.

"Son Cock bitter now," he thought victory, preparing to strike with all the anger he had.

And then exploded into a yelp of pain, loosening his grip, rising on hind legs, and exhibited a large cut in the abdomen, which began to bleed profusely staining the fur.

Ulrich grinned, looking at the wounded animal to the ground and then the witch who had fainted.

pounced on the werewolf, stuck the knife again in the same wound and turned back inside, prompting loud barks and yelps from the large animal, which fell to the ground in pain and could not get up because when he tried, the pain intensified, more and more. Also, his transformation took place in unusual circumstances, without regard to the lunar cycle, so he found himself weakened, before closing his eyes and looked at him desperately shaky figure fleeing from him.

The girl did not dare open my eyes, for one mad moment he hoped to be in his bed, but then he heard a lot of impulses to his senses dim: the hard cold floor beneath her, the pangs of pain in her femininity violated, but also a sound that made her freeze. The air rang fairly

a series of plaintive yelps and short, not too far away from her. He forced himself to open his eyes taken from a terrible foreboding, and immediately became a reality. He saw the werewolf to the ground, sprawled on the one hand, he turned his back but you could see the movement of the belly breathing slowly, and instantly felt a pain in the belly that clears everything. He got up on his elbows, and dragged his body exhausted and in pain up to that of Chris, endeavoring to turn it toward you.

When we examined him he could check the status, and was terrified at the sight of long, deep gash on its belly, bleeding deposits on the surface and forming a purple stain on the ground. But the thing that terrified the most was his eyes.

Chris's eyes were half closed, staring at a spot on the floor without seeing it, sheer and shiny with tears of pain. It had lost that light combative, replaced by the calm resignation of defeat, were empty and seemed to see nothing. He looked forward to dying and was not he, had not yet seen the performance in the eyes of the man she loved.

The girl put her hand to his mouth, and soon she sobbed, then jump on Chris's neck, crying with her face in the fur stroked frantically and listening to the pained yelps increasingly painful. The wolf saw the weight on his neck and fingers clutching strong tufts of hair. Finally she heard the crying, and recognized him with a big heart sank.

eyes opened slightly, and all of his dying body was crossed by a thrill.

could not leave her.

could not give up abandoning it there, not now.

would not allow that man is vicious and cruel allowed even to touch her again.

had to protect, defend, that she was too soft and fragile to be left alone, had to be all the force that she was missing was a promise to himself, and this time would not have broken again.

Not that pain had decreased and his vision of the situation had suddenly become more optimistic, but he remembered that he had something to lose, and are forced to react. The yelps

gradually becomes a deep, deep growl, his eyes returned to burn of savage fury and the body trembled with rage and indignation.

Manu felt the trembling violently and raised his head slowly in disbelief.

there stood bright and shining eyes of the wolf, full of life, the same as he had his man only when he looked at her, and was reflected in his eyes, which lit up instantly.

another tear escaped her, but this time he smiled in a tumble, while the animal tried to get up with a supernatural effort. Failing that, frustrated Chris snorted, and tried again to obtain the same result. Manu tried something with her eyes, stood up clenching his teeth from the pain that still tormented her body and walked to the cabinet of the doctor. He found a spare shirt, came back and knelt beside the wolf, then remained part of its energy concentrated in the palm of his hand, stroked across the wound immediately stopped the bleeding, then hurried to wrap the white coat tying the sleeves around the waist, then helped him get up.

She looked radiant, then decided that before they went out there, would have been better. Slowly climbed the stairs and emerged into the living room, battered and dirty, horribly contrasting with the quiet, the cleanliness and elegance reigned hypocritically, giving the house an atmosphere that did not deserve.

out the door, came in the bottom of the garden, security, and then they both sagged in the grass fresh, moist and fragrant.

Manu drew a sigh of relief, then looked at the wolf, who lay beside her and whispered a faint "thank you", then closed his eyes, exhausted.

-of-nothing, was told after that assumed that it was just a moment, when they had passed several minutes, he opened his eyes and turned his head. Chris was back human and had a long gash on the side: bleeding again visible under the shirt he had placed so as to also cover his nakedness.

The affectionate tone was in stark contrast with the worried look on her face.

-Are you okay? - Asked, caring, caressing his cheek.

-Yes ... yes, she lied with a faint voice.

But the shock he felt empty, my mind floated softly but that was anything but a pleasant sensation, and the pangs of pain forced her to keep her legs close convulsively.

The man saw the lie, he knelt beside her, held her strong, protective arms and swaying as wanting to rock whispered

-Manu ... love, I swear that nothing will happen to you & hellip ; before anyone touches you still have to go over my dead body, I assure you ... darling, I do not want to see you cry, I'll do anything because they do not happen again, because it was ... "Excruciating" is just really ... I promise, indeed, swear, that will keep you always, to the extent possible ... and even further, ok?

you heard those words whispered softly to your ear, nodded, shook and he heard another stream of tears to the eyes up.

-Ma ... Faith? - Asked, then felt my heart sink soon after, and saw the look of Chris indecipherable.

-is-... I do not know, "he said slowly," but I do not have the strength to go inside ...

-Nor -I said, nodding Manu - ... but ... but ... you'll see that out soon, you'll see that ... that ... was able to fix Ulrich is a strong fighter ... I know, I've seen it at work & hellip , will succeed ...

Chris probably knew that they were only mere illusions, but chose to believe more in themselves and shook the girl, as if afraid that someone would bring back from him.

Soon after they heard a car approaching and nailed right next to them.

exhausted to lift his head, and their hearts jumped at the sight of the figure of Matt, slight but ominous, his eyes blinded by fury, dilated pupils and an eerie glow that crossed it. He saw them and froze, then cried,

-Ra-boys ... you were right?

The two nodded, and Manu warned him

-Matt ... Matthew, you are still inside ... go ... to save

The singer stared at her with eyes that burned.

-You can count on. I kill him, I do dry-, he said firmly.

Foul-for-us, growled Chris, his eyes sparkling with anger wild-... to let him pay for what he did to her-..., hinted that the girl was still holding in her arms without releasing the hold, and Matt gave him a supportive pat on the shoulder, then marched to the entrance.

Ulrich seething, noting that there were two prisoners appeal, then glanced at the Faith, who was unconscious, his legs still slightly open and the blood flowed slowly beneath her. The man grinned, getting closer. She was to lift it off the table when something grabbed him the shoulder. He turned in surprise, he received a violent and fast punch to the nose, leaning on the table and staggered.

Before him was a skinny guy, minutes, her hair bright red and unnatural, panting and his blue eyes were so bad and threatening to hold back the scientist, though his size, he knew, was higher.

-Who are you? - He asked, his voice distorted by a broken nose.

-What do you care? So now I'll kill you and beat, dirty son of a bitch - he cried Matt fell upon him, and gave him a long volley of punches and kicks to the abdomen, face, hips, wherever he could, was unrecognizable, but impetuous minutes as a red whirlwind of fury. Sent him to earth after all that rush and sat astride him, recovering to beat him with all his strength and anger that was inside a fast paced, screaming, feeling every strike vent their anger. At one point she realized that she was crying, and in that moment of uncertainty Ulrich was able to remove it off with a mighty punch in the stomach. Matt doubled up in pain, and fell in turn to the side. The doctor stood up, and was about to drown when a whistle in the air I felt just in time to move the severed head before trovarsela.

Faith was awake, resting on the edge of the table, holding the hilt of the sword trembling slightly.

did not know where it came from that new weak stream of energy, but now sprang to his feet while taking Ulrich at gunpoint. The latter grinned and said:

-Speak my language? Because I seem to have already made four talk with you, right?

He was interrupted by Matt, who meanwhile had launched another fist. Faith pushed him against the wall before it was struck in turn, and touched his lips with a kiss before you stare into his eyes and warned:

-Matt, stai qui, non sei capace di affrontarlo.

A queste parole, il cantante si indignò, ma non rispose, perché un attimo dopo lei fu troppo presa a bloccare gli attacchi dello scienziato, che d’un tratto si voltò e corse nel buio.

Lei aggrottò la fronte, guardò ancora Matt, che la fissava sconvolto, e poi si lanciò all’inseguimento.

-Fede!!-, strillò il cantante scuotendo la testa confuso, e cercò di seguirla ma dopo qualche passo una porta si era già chiusa sbattendo con un suono pesante e metallico.

Racing at breakneck speed until you find the only passage armored, and began to shower him with fists screaming with all the breath in his throat the same name.



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She was sitting in a corner of the chair, with his back softly sensual was lying on its back, legs open and her femininity maliciously covered with light as the one in black silk.

Ulrich walked slowly toward her, trying to imitate as closely as possible the passage of the man who had dared to own it, had to fall into the trap.

fact close your eyes and saw her crush your head on the back, blushing in a manner obvious to a person so pale.

- Matthew ... - she moaned. Ulrich noted the tone of the vampire eager, sadistic and grinned, turning around and positioning the chair behind her.

Slowly, the skilled hands of the doctor began to take the body of the vampire, who then contact you jumped up and stuck his back against the man's chest.

- Matthew ... - She called them, slowly manipulated by those hands, those who were thought to be the man she loved. Ulrich noted that her groans were similar to whispers, and those whispers that name was always present. Matthew. did nothing but call him, invoke him and implore him to every touch of the doctor.

And he passed the tips of his fingers slowly on the breasts of the vampire, who showed their appreciation arched and moaned at the same pace as before.

continued with those massage on her body for a while ', was seeing the slow down on them, moaning with pleasure as never before.

So he decided to go straight to the point.

passed with the same slow first-hand on her hips, until it fall on his leg and then raided cute under quell'involucro silky soft to walk on the inside thigh of the vampire sent. At the touch she shuddered slightly risky and held a slight groan of pleasure fulfilled. She liked to be touched at that point, and he knew it.

expert Ulrich continued to massage the area, waiting for the vampire let him go up inside her spreading her legs nice and perfect. And indeed that was his reaction, the vampire left the head over the groove of the neck, and spread his legs, allowing the doctor to suggest unknowingly part of themselves in her.

Ulrich went fast hand on her femininity, and realized, grinning evil, that the vampire did not take him the slightest shadow of an undergarment, although only a loincloth.

No, he was totally naked under his control, and showed more intense the groans of the girl, every time he passed his hand over the hole of the abyss skilful hand, the gate that protected the secret of the female vampire .

the end, even the flesh that protected her femininity gave way to continue the human touch. And Ulrich immediately slipped her fingers in her and begins to move by varying the speed, slowly at first and then more fast, following the movement of the pelvis, which had assumed the vampire. And she, with those movements excited, did nothing but increase the sadism of man, and bathed her, the essence of a woman, believed to have anything to do with the wishes of the Matthew.

He was wrong.

He felt a hand leave his side, and the speed of the finger inside her soar, taking on a whole different rhythm, a rhythm that she knew.

was then opened his eyes, shivering in terror.

- Ulrich! - Cursed the vampire trying to stiffen the body of man, but without success. Now he controlled it, and these included a flick of a finger to make them lose control and throw your head back gasping. - Please ... let me ...

Ulrich smiled, a wicked light invaded her eyes, staring at a glacial manner and perverse as the body of the contract term vampire is to his every move, breath, irregular gasps of pleasure and hailing from his mouth.

- Too late, beautiful ... too late. - Whispered in her ear resting on her lips a handkerchief soaked in a liquid that made the vampire senseless, making it wear out broken down.

Then Ulrich taken by the hips and placed it gently on his belly with the shoulder, and walked to his house leaving behind the empty room, silent, grinning cynical and satisfied.

Meanwhile, Manu had stayed at home, as Chris had left shortly before Matt because he needed to eat, and Faith had not yet returned.

was preparing something to put under your teeth when the phone rang repeatedly.

gave a bite to the toast in his hand and replied:-P

onto v?

-Hello, Manu.

Just two words, "Hello" and "Manu".

But do enough to freeze from head to toe, shivering with terror traveled up her spine, and felt dizzy, so almost fainted, had to lean on the table does not sag to the ground, swallowing the mouthful and dropping ground the rest. He could not think of anything rational mind was too upset to put together an answer, but perhaps the party had expected, because he continued quietly:

-Guess Who.

She had her eyes full of tears, and did not seek even to control the voice stammering

-Sir ... Sir ...

Ulrich-Yes, fine, I see that after so long you remember my name-at least, he growled.

-How ... how do you know where ... where are they?! - She asked, looking scared out of the window, as if expecting to see the house.

-Well,-he who seeks finds, he grinned fully aware of the fears that inspire with his sarcasm was aggressive.

-What do you want ?!?-, she screamed out of control, trembling so much that was hard to hold the handset.

-to go back. Come to the house-now, "said the voice, dry and imperious.

-No, - he cried Manu knowing that his fears had come true.

-I expected ... but you know that I know very well who is your friend? Your werewolf. Chris Wolstenholme.

Manu turned white: he knew perfectly what he was getting at, and replied cautiously:

-He has nothing to do ...!

No, you only have hosted and hidden! -, He growled sarcastically, however, will not be in danger if you come to me, and quickly.

-Mi ... kill me?! - Churches, holding my breath waiting for the answer.

-I do not know. It depends on how you conduct, "said Ulrich, - ... and you deserve it after what you did, though.

Manu's heart was beating like a drum performance, he knew what it was for once they arrive there, once again trapped. But the burden on the balance arm was very very heavy, and thought for a few seconds.

Then he took a decision, and swallowing murmured

-D 'agreement. Arrival ...

-Perfect.

And then he felt the sound of the phone ringing in a vacuum. Manu remained with the handset to the ear for a long time, as if someone somewhere could tell it was all a nightmare, that the conversation was not there.

Then he thought that if he had to face it, he should start by accepting. It would have been tortured and likely killed for daring to ask for some 'of happiness in life.

propped up the phone and ran his fingers through his hair that made her stomach hurt from fear. She shuddered, then burst into tears, with a desperate fury, the fear that gripped every vital organ, and above all it was another thought to pierce like a long, sharp knife, leaving her breathless.

Chris.

Maybe not him again, and this thought made her heart was small, close by the evil hand of despair.

And he thought she needed to know at least where she had gone, knowing, knowing that it would not be easily able to stay in the house doing nothing.

took a sheet and laid it at the table, then took a pen and bent, but he had no idea what to choose between those thoughts that crowded his head. His hand trembled, and the paper White was filled with copious drops that fell from her cheeks.

Eventually he wrote a few lines to spelling uncertain, unable to say more, then took his coat, gave him a different look at the house and closed the door behind him.

The boy rubbed the sore neck walking and stopped traffic in front of the door and puffing with his hand in the pocket of a jacket, finally finding what he wanted. He turned the key in the lock and closed the door leaving out the smog of London.

He looked around and found that something was missing and that something else was out of place, like the toast on the floor.

-Manu? - Called restless, but received no response of any kind, a noise, a nod or even a grunt, maybe. Nothing.

-Manu, you there?! - He asked, feeling foolish talk to the wall.

He looked around again, scratching his head as usual in times of confusion, then saw a piece of paper on top of the table, and thought that maybe it was lifted out to the grocery store or something.

picked up the package in hand and read it quickly. Then, shaking his head, read it again. And one more time. Finally confirmed their feelings, because his eyes widened dramatically, the skin lost its color and breath died in his throat. The hand shook violently and dropped the short letter, which floated up to lie on the ground like a dead leaf.

Chris, love, are at the villa

Ulrich wants me and I do not know if I let you go

He said if I'm not gonna kill you

I know it can not do that then please come , I know

you would like but do not, stay where you are unless it can

to get in touch with you

I love

The words written in handwriting were thicker were mixed several times, so that if the shaking hand that had written had trodden a little ', the paper is torn. Chris watched peep while on the floor, but soon felt the need to sit down, burying his face in his hands.

She told him to do nothing, and predicted that he would rather do anything, but he could not speak, could not leave her alone with that ... with that ...

Just imagining what it would have done the evil that would have been able to do it, he felt painfully writhing bowels, and a creeping sense of helplessness that made him mad. He was accustomed to having at his side, sure to preserve it from danger, but now he could not do nothing, absolutely nothing but wallow in indecision.

considering the option of running the house immediately, but if Manu had told him not to do so there must have been good reasons, and realized that if he did would be counter to his sacrifice.

But he would not even accept the second option, namely to stay there on the chair and do nothing because it simply was not possible, he was not capable, it would not be left waiting while the woman he loved was being punished for having fought something that belonged by right!

He got a dozen times to sit back after changing their minds, wringing her hands, but finally took a decision to release even though this would put at odds with the recommendations of her.

'Fuck,' he thought.

Furious and vengeful, her heart was beating like crazy, took the car keys and scoured ignoring the speed limit allowed, darting out from the center. Vaguely remembered where he had been told that there was the villa, having been informed in advance some time ago. Wrong road cursing a few times, but finally succeeded to see her, in a favorable position to observe the surrounding landscape. He parked his car nearby, got out and made an effort not to immediately rush to the door, choosing to adopt a prudent course of action.

arrived outside the gate said that it was already open and was surprised by the ease with which he entered the garden. There were no dogs foaming at the mouth like the movies, alarms or security guards or whatever, only the front door ajar.

Chris started to find strange and disturbing fact of all I find the doors already open, but said Manu probably had entered and then Ulrich had not closed the door.

the thought that she was already in and that probably was under the oppression of man, went to run inside, and to hell with caution.

input are located on the soft lights, everything was in order and gave exactly the impression that one would expect from such a house: there was a large bookcase full of books mainly scientific, refined ornaments , an old carpet with dull colors and some reproduction of famous paintings, or perhaps there were the originals. Not There was only a speck of dust and the air was scented with flowers that were at the corners of the room. Chris remarked that order which made the house so different from his home, where they often were also socks and bread crumbs on the ground, and made a face. Then he heard a noise and excited voices coming from somewhere below him, and tried a door that led him to the basement.

take several minutes to open doors, then finally saw a ladder leading down, and the voices become sharper, but the handle was down with some force had made a noise that was echoed down the stairs, and he cursed himself for that lack of prudence.

then dodged a foot behind the other, careful not to get noticed and peered in the window that opened into a room.

Inside was her, his wife, pressed against the wall and raised almost entirely from the ground by Ulrich, who held her by the neck. Floundered pale looking air, as he said something in a tone of quiet and with a sadistic grin on his face.

-So my two sluts managed to make me under your nose, eh?

ULR-U ... ... no ... not resp ... -, she gasped in despair.

-Shut up, you bunch of bitches. Is' shut up and thank the heavens that does not kill you yet. I still need you and that bitch cocksucker of your friend ... but with the problems that I have given you can bet I'll have you out, as useless as you when I'm done.

Manu kept trying oxygen gasping piteously, and Chris, quivering, had to exercise considerable self-control not to burst immediately into the room and beat the living daylights that being indescribable.

Ulrich sat on the floor keeping it by the neck, then left her. Manu fell coughing noisily and holding with both hands the red mark that was impressed.

-Follow me-he ordered the scientist, and she performed, standing up hard. He glanced around, inadvertently peered over the window that opened onto the stairs to the upstairs, and stiffened seeing the very last thing he wanted.



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microcuts Chapter 7: Chapter 6



-Faith-

"Two more months have passed, and I can not stand this situation.

of that type that every time I look it seems that I worship.

And I hate that for me is the same.

And he's like me, think about what I think.

not want to get him into trouble, Ulrich searches for us ... but with him I know that I do not find it.

thoughtful child. And yet ... "

Faith was restless, had now been a couple of weeks after the escape from the house of Ulrich, and now he could not help but turn our gaze to the sky from time to time , thinking what could happen if you find them, though in that their seemingly perfect plan there was some crack, a small error but of considerable impact.

That evening, precisely, was basking in these thoughts, when he thought that it was better if he had not thought that they were experiencing flight, renouncing the desire for freedom that was growing along with that fear every day more.

decided that someone would have explained all this, maybe Matt, but when he came home, greeting him puffing and barely retreated every attempt at dialogue with the singer. Manu, meanwhile, idly flipping through the book of spells that he had brought with her and had not noticed the vacant look in his eyes empty and the friend, who tried to behave normally anyway, even if a lump was starting to tighten around the throat.

went to bed about midnight, after a few minutes and Faith smiled, feeling the floor snoring friend, but after a couple of hours he could not close my eyes, into his chest, there was a desire incredible that asked want to confide in, vent to someone.

She thought of waking up the Manu, but then he heard movement from the other room, and considered that if Matt was already awake, then he would not have bothered too. He stood silently and, being careful not to hit anything, peeped into the room of Matt. She called him and heard him whispering murmur

-Faith! Because ... here ... why are you still standing at this hour?

-Here ... I can not close an eye, and then because I had to speak with you in principle ...

Ah ok ... even I can not sleep, because I had half a mind to prepare a chamomile ... -, Matt said turning on the light, so he saw the girl wearing a white shirt and a pair of lightweight boxer blacks, and had a funny look on stunned, his eyes half shut.

Both remained stolidly to beat their brows for a few seconds, then Faith sat on the mattress, he went into the kitchen and for some minutes the silence was broken only by the quiet hum of the teapot. The singer appeared with two cups, gave one to the girl and then went on:

-So ... you have to say?

Faith holding his stomach with one arm for the butterflies fluttering in the stomach impertinent idea of being alone with him in the bedroom, took a drink and waited for him to sit beside you.

-Behold, it is because of Ulrich ...-, she said dry.

Ah, replied, puffing Matt-how many times have I said that we are safe?

-so-

, she smiled, "but this is not the point. The point is that maybe I did not have to engineer the escape, here.

Matt was surprised, and said

- Are you nuts? Would you rather the man who tortures you forever? What to hurt you and Manu?

-Ma ... but no, Matt ... you say, I never put Manu in danger, and if ever I would not forgive me for anything in the world. That's it then. thanks for listening to me ... Matt -, said a little angrily, and put in a bad way now empty cup on the bedside table.

Matt flew over and stopped on the gesture:

-No, wait ... let's talk a bit more ', we never talked seriously on their own ... especially ... God, how stupid to say ... that is, "we" - and quotes with his fingers. Meanwhile, his eye was illuminated, indicating that he was completely awake now.

-Di ... us? - He repeated the Faith as he felt the stirring that damn accelerate stomach.

Yes, I thought so too because that phrase you said that time ... you know ... that every time my eye seemed strange to you, you said. Always melancholy, and lost in the void ...-, held the sentence suspended, putting his cup and even blushing slightly.

-Oh ... - he whispered Faith uncomfortable, but no more.

Matt instead came imperceptibly, but did not utter a word. She gave a nervous little laugh, and then decided that if he had to deal with the matter, he might as well get comfortable, so you let go back, landing softly on the mattress. Matt instead he lay face down beside her to gawk at them from above the arm, and almost laughed at himself, thinking that she was acting like a teenager struggling with the first crush.

-So, what do you say? -, He asked breaking the silence, though it remains to observe a little more 'to register every variation of its expression.

-Boh-she said, then giggled, I like you-that's all.

Matt smiled and replied:

-On you I have yet to make me a clear idea, but you're a girl right, so I guess I can say that ... here ... I like you too.

-Well, I'm glad-he laughed Faith ease the tension, then print the second kiss on the cheek in a few days. It was also getting up to leave it there as before, but he stopped him, blocking with one arm. She stared at him for the first time with a serious expression of amazement, and went to lie down.

-Well, now there is still a bit 'with me ...-, Matt murmured approaching and looking into her eyes.

Faith felt something tingle in the belly, staring at her face only inches from her, feeling the breath and speed up the veins in his neck throb harder. He began to turn them over her head slightly, but also sought to take Matt's face in his hands, accompanied finally by a slow movement towards her.

the contact between their mouths, were limited to a first kiss to die, then deepened with a second attack, with language that would go, first hosted from a vent and then the other in a sensual game. Matt held her firmly pressed against the mattress, but she managed to reverse the positions after a few attempts and found himself sitting on his dock, but the rule did not last long because the singer was able to almost immediately return to the position departure, on all fours above her. Separate

a moment from his lips and stood to admire the bright red face of the girl. And then he allowed himself to look slowly and quietly for a time with the body of the girl who was holding his arms above his head and relaxed, smiling mischievously biting her lip beneath him.

She was wearing pajamas rather wide, but that does not stop him from fantasizing about body fat blackberry, quite dry but with all the curves in their place, but not blatantly winding perfect as those that were seen in the TV show. In short, it was a healthy body, and in those minutes that had experienced was also a lot soft, and this pleased him very much, as it was tired of seeing all those women without even a bit dry 'belly still trying to have a body of eleven models to imitate.

Faith shivered feeling that look on her but it was embarrassing, indeed, was glad that he appreciated his own body in that way. It was not the first time that someone was looking down concentrating on her breasts and hips, in fact, it happened all too often, but this time did not feel uncomfortable, but pleased.

But then, by the way, where he finished his entire defense force? By itself would have expected to dismiss from the start with only a handful, and instead we had rolled between the covers with him with a serenity that had seemed quite out of place.

-Hello, is well down there? -, Matt smiled stroking her cheek.

-Fine ... and over there that pulls air? -, "She said jokingly.

-crazy-hot, he said, and again reached the lips of the girl, biting gently.

She let out a slight groan, and then suddenly felt a movement in their bodies.

Matt's hand was massaging the flat belly, and then he slipped under the shirt of his pajamas.

Faith felt a wave of chills stronger than the first, and instinctively bent his back as he stroked the skin warm and silky. So he took the initiative to do their part too, wrapping his arms around his neck and saw what they were thin and the minute his back. So literally grabbed and scratched up my neck, feeling the shivers of pleasure of the boy who, immediately after, he became bolder stroking her breasts, gently but ever more firmly than before. Meanwhile, the their mouths had never disconnected, but Matt broke the long kiss, only to bring his lips lower down the neck of the girl who, feeling threatened by the skin near the ear warm and wet kisses, repeated gaining momentum ; quick and you were moving to the south, began to whimper, trying not to make too much noise. After all, Manu was still sleeping. Or not?

No.

Specifically, he was on the door jamb, together with Meme, both stared open-mouthed and shocked them. Faith saw them with the corner of my eye and suddenly froze. Caught!

-What ...? -, Matt whispered languidly, then turned his eyes following the beautiful beneath him and saw the girls at the door gasping like a fish without a sound.

-Faith! -, Manu said at the end as wanting to blame, but his face was a big smile, tell me-you had tonight is that we established at least I was preparing the paper with the questions for the third grade!

-Actually-he began, said in a tone placed faith, getting out of bed.

Sun appeared from behind the back of the Meme, glancing mischievously convinced to the singer.

-Oh, Matt, was about time that you took in hand the situation! As you can see that you learned from me-, he gloats dreamy, that in response, he received a slap in the neck by the girl next to him-already-

, the singer nodded shyly.

-But damn it, I had become unstuck from here, I did not interrupt you, you angry with Meme,-excuse me, Faith.

-No, it's better that way ... -, Faith smiled looking at first and then Matt's friend.

He looked at her question, and the two, begins to understand that too, said, Let-

to warm water, We have tea, too! - and Manu took away their cups with a wink to her friend.

Left alone, Faith explained

-Matt, I ... I do not know if I'd let him go over, at least not tonight.

-D 'agreement does not force you-mica, "he said gently.

-You see, I ... I've never done it before ... - she continued embarrassed.

Oh, he murmured in amazement, then smiled, "Well, at your age it is hard to find ...

-I know, but I'm one that ... here ... I think I will give only to the person I love, and I'm sure that I did not betray her ...-, began with a hint of annoyance, such as feeling compelled to justify himself.

-Ah, that's great for you ... then it will be better when you ... when you're ready ...-, reassures him, always with a cheerful smile and friendly face.

Faith was expecting a mocking attitude or disbelief, or maybe even both, so he was puzzled by a reaction as positive.

- already ...-, concluded she did not know what to say.

-worry. Maybe the man in question you've got it under my nose and do not know ...-, Matt said slowly approaching the recess face of the girl's neck, and shivered in the Faith and feel the warm breath of regular ' man on his neck, who meanwhile had surrounded his waist with his arm and came close to his body, and she could feel the throbbing pulse of the singer erection under his boxers blacks of the latter, perhaps excited for the contact underwear that had recently established. A contact that even she was sorry after all. Then she turned

toward him with a smile, and touched his lips with nostalgic another kiss and then caress her shoulder with his free hand, traveling up to his buttocks. Unwittingly, his hand to scout scendette quell'erezione not yet subsided, that trembled at the touch button accidentally, and that also caused a low moan from the singer.

Matt, then, pressed more towards the young girl's body by adhering to its erection and making them feel in touch with her femininity, spreading her legs with a quick and involuntary movement of the hands. And all this time caused a groan subdued by the girl that she was slowly dragging by the movements of the singer, but eventually concluded no: Matt fell asleep on her, between her legs and her arms and her face still attached to his that inadvertently kissing, loving it even in the full dream.

-Matt-

With your kiss that I had the confirmation

of all the doubts that I doubt your eyes threw

you try something for me,

and affection is not typical of a nascent friendship

is my love.

True Love.

And your what?

Oh, how I know

What goes through your head

Every time I look

Even with that look cold and cruel.

cold and cruel as that of his slave mistress.

And if you want, so if you want I'll be

Your slave.

Forever. For eternity.

For ' love and happiness of my mistress.

Matt was tired that night.

He had decided to relax and read by the light of a candle in the armchair at home, in complete silence and solitude.

But his subconscious, along with the fate did not intend to oblige.

He meanwhile was absorbed in reading a novel by Baudelaire, darkly lit by the dim and faint reddish light of the candle, which would be completed soon.

And so peaceful and calm atmosphere numb the senses of the vampire, which was slowly driven into the arms of Morpheus.

and dream.

A long dress black, probably made of silk. And two legs under it absurd that moved with agility, outside the norm. Perfect legs, like the body on them, like the skin that covered the marble, the same pallor that dominated this angel face, covered by a smooth long cascading black and waved to his every little movement and calculated.

And then her eyes. Those green pearls, non-existent in human nature, the excitement and burned in a incredible way. As if his eyes were able to "get" a person.

But his could. And how if they could.

lasted a moment. A chill wind him back to her with a shiver down my spine, waking with a start. He noticed that the moon had risen and its light showed slight and dull, and the candle next to him was almost complete. Before he could get up to take another, it went out with unexpected speed, blocking the singer in his chair in complete darkness and cold. He let out a curse and impatience, feeling with his hands on the table, tried to light a second candle, or even the light switch.

Suddenly, he heard in the distance the rhythmic sound of a sword that he struck something hard. He stopped on the spot, stopped breathing.
She was in the gym. He rushed to the window with a click like that of a bloodthirsty beast, no matter who objects, running, had struck the legs with wide eyes and shortness of breath, looked out, taking with her fingers trembling stone below them. Then he looked hungry love the gym e. ..

... He did not see anyone. The gym was empty, dark and dreary as before. Still, it was sure to have heard his sword ... rhythmic beats, lasting maybe one, two, three seconds. He was a constant rhythm. And it was not any sword: it was one of the Faith, he was sure. He would have recognized a thousand swords. He stayed there, motionless, staring at the gym for a few seconds looking at every dark corner in an attempt to discern the long leather coat of the beautiful girl, but saw only darkness. No hair blacks, nothing inhuman eyes. He began to regret his mind at rest, smiling bitterly, and within a short time returned with the sad look and tormented by love, feeling absolutely ridiculous, ashamed of such behavior. He found the chair by touch, feeling his way, and sat for a third time. And again he heard it. This time, opened his eyes and sat up on the chair, remaining motionless, almost as if it were in ambush. The limbs were shaking, she was crazy.

The sword did not come from the gym. He came from that room. She was there in the shadows of the room, and did beat the weapon with a very steady pace, and the heart of the vampire was following button sound that never changed in intensity.
The emotion of the moment prevented him from speaking. He sat, with his back erect, his lips trembling and the blood glowing in every part of his body as he tried in the dark vampire, relying on his incredible hearing.
In the limit of the torture, with the thought of the girl in the room, just steps away from him, with the scent of sensuality in the air he breathed, he took his courage and strength, to hold back a shiver.
- Where are you? Be seen! - He said, sounding more appealing than that threatening, but for a moment regretted having spoken, as the pace suddenly stopped short and was heard no more nothing. Matt nearly started to bite a hand with rage, bitterly regretting that he had dared to open his mouth; suddenly, before he could tear his palm with his teeth, he heard laughter. And he felt at that moment to die.
Faith was still there. Soon began to beat his sword, but this time the rhythm of the gun was accompanied by her voice, which sang in a language strange bizarre reason, perhaps an ancient dialect, the man did not notice the text of that song but to hear his rhythm, and she sang flat, resulting in a voice that hypnotized as those of the sirens, and this hand, expanded around the room: Matt realized where he was following the heavenly song that he was sick.
- Please ... Please do not stop ... Keep on singing ... - Groaned, saturated with that wonderful voice, closing his eyes and smiling ecstatically, as if to catch every note coming out of the beautiful girl's throat.
Matt jumped on the chair when he suddenly felt a gentle hand that touched his cheek briefly, Faith laughed again with his mature voice and clear, almost as if he enjoyed seeing the reactions of vampire love. The singer blushed at the contact, and reopened eyes, panting plan. Had passed very close, and he had not seen her, the thought of his hands, his scent and color of her hair at night, Matt could not resist anymore. He wanted to see it, touch it, eat it with your eyes, because that song and the rhythm of the sword is not content with the more, the passion and desire is rekindled in him, warming his flesh as it had never happened, so, with a shot, grabbed the candle - which, oddly, was found at once - and after very little, lit it.
front of him, got up on the table and with a mischievous smile on his lips, there was the vampire by the large emerald green eyes, illuminated by red light of the candle, which highlighted the terrible pallor of her skin.

Beautiful, provocative, sexy ... perfect in its naturalness.
That vision did nothing but worsen the situation of the singer, who could not help but let the excitement take possession growing; wrists were trembling, the blood was now molten lead and his breathing began to get irregular, like the beating of his heart, for all those crazy feelings, his forehead began to bead with sweat, and the parched throat she was thirsty. And his eyes, stripped of clothes, eagerly, thinking of traveling every feature, even the smallest of the body beautiful and athletic.
The vampire smiled again, as if he could perceive the thoughts carnal man sitting in front of her, with infinite grace, began a sensual dance and engaging in an atmosphere of dark shadows and red, magnetic and hypnotic.

And this time Matt was afraid of going crazy in front of the sight. He tried in vain to
not panting, not sweating, but also to control his excitement with incredible strength, while under his pants flesh shuddered at the mere sight of these beautiful legs in leather pants of the vampire, in that time more sensual and bewitching of a goddess.
- Love me ... - He suddenly gasped, while the vampire was melting the tail, making the hair fall on croakers and soft breasts and back while, his mouth opens and her beautiful head tilted back, calling the kiss-Please , I want to ... - Begged, leaning toward her as if she were, indeed, a goddess, then falling on his knees on the cold stone floor, she looked at him funny, sexy ... did grin with her beautiful lips, and then broke into another laugh, this time brighter and more vibrant, which sparked the heart of the singer ... She was beautiful, and her sweet breasts heaved with her laugh, while the His eyes shone with light and dark passion.
The vampire turned on itself, turning once, blacks with the long hair on the face and back, a moment later, he stopped, stepped up to the singer quivering with sexual behavior and sword in hand: the His face was his evil grin, and his eyes met with those of men; still kneeling on the floor, panting, invaded by the desire to love and overcome by desire for her.
They looked for a long moment.
- Love me ... - he repeated feebly.
The vampire looked at him, motionless and impassive, while Matt whispered sweet words and imploring supplications, with shortness of breath and his forehead beaded with sweat. The girl took a step back, and he found himself with nothing before. He looked up and stared at her imploringly. She first stood in silence, laid his sword in his hand on the table without saying a word went back to man: smiled again, and this time do not mock it.

- I love you ...
The heart of the singer seemed to stop and then continue to beat wildly. His face is flushed, his ears throbbed and kindled a fire in the depths of her womb, then suddenly felt faint. Her lips parted, flat-footed, and stepped back up to touch his back legs of the chair ...
- Do you love me ... - he whispered, with a half smile as his eyes filled with tears. Faith did not answer. - Do you love me ...? - Matt passed hands over his face, and only then he realized he had tears of joy, holding his face between his hands and his elbows on his knees, while the frenzy and happiness were combined with his love.
- Yes ... And sorry if I have not admitted it before, but it's true. I love you. - Then answered the girl, while the light of the candle lit by a warm and red like passion in this vampire. He raised his eyes again, and immediately saw that she had fallen from the table without him noticing. He saw her get on all fours just one step away from him, with his hair on blacks shoulders and a bit 'on the white face, the soft hollow of her breasts was more pronounced through the cleavage of adherent Topp, and slowly approached him ... He
, confused, in love, jumped, attacked with his back to you legs of his chair, pulling with his hands, and stared with wide eyes that enchanted creature with big eyes and beautiful white arms that approached him, looking at him with provocative sensuality. It was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen.
When their bodies touched, Matt moaned panting louder. The girl took his hands with the hot face of 'man, flushed and perspiring with emotion, and she kissed him on the cheek.
At that gesture, he lost control and kissed her and tried to bite the neck of the beautiful vampire, well at that time discovered that quivered under those long passionate kisses. Before his hand could take the soft body of the girl, she stopped him, angry, Matt stopped to kiss her without understanding, and with little reason and lucidity he had left, looked at her with eyes full of mania: he saw with eyes that sparkled and her lips parted.
not resist those lips. He tried to kiss her, wanting more than ever to taste his mouth. But she took off on time, and Matt just kissed his cheek. He felt, however, two slight pressure on the chest were the hands of the vampire, who pushed him to the chair. Sat him down, pushing it slowly, while the flesh of man seemed to burn, as her eyes, blinded by desire.
He sat down, collapsed in the chair as if he had not had the strength to stand up, and could not stop staring the marvelous creature that he was manipulated at will, and he unwittingly became his puppet.
He moaned again when she heard the body of the vampire crouching over her, Matt was there, half sitting in that chair, excited and eager, and she was upon him, cold and beautiful, with hair that sea of blacks who touched the flesh of two, sensual, perfect, inviting.
Suddenly, the beautiful beautiful face came inexorably to that of the singer, who trembled, shuddered and groaned beneath her like a helpless child, gently took her chin in her hands, leaned more toward him. He smiled, and then gave a warm, soft, chaste kiss on his lips trembling, like the time in the woods, and felt on fire and the reason to go completely. Gasped, shuddered, and slowly, without stopping to shake, he said at that perfect kiss, first just gently kissing her mouth and fear of the girl, and then, when the desire to possess it was getting stronger than that little reason left in him, left open her mouth, and she also did the same. Faith then, without hesitation, slipped his tongue between the lips of the singer, who stopped for a moment, perhaps a little shocked by the action of her, but the other not impressed.

Matt For now the mouth soft, cozy and warm was not comparable to any other type existing blood, and he even stopped to kiss her when her breath failed him.
The vampire, in the meantime, panting and trembling, confused by all that passion that was slowly dragging, and then, with his pale hands as he began to unfasten the buttons of his shirt, with slow, gentle movements and when he opened it, she found ; minute shoulders, clear skin, and chest tight and dry, beaded with sweat from Matt. And groaned at the sight of that body. Realizing
only then that he was half undressed, Matt opened his eyes and parted lips of Faith reluctantly, turning his eyes for a moment in love, both were hot and sweaty and panting from the kisses, and he then looked tense the chest, then return to the vampire's face was a beautiful white, barely separated by a light pink line, his mouth was red and juicy as the fire, with green eyes lit up with desire and smooth skin glistened, wet from sweat, the red light of the candle, making it look like a seductress divine. And he smiled when he noticed that the vampire was looking at the bust with desire and lust. So he is both for convenience and to make them a pleasure, it also freed the arms from the shirt, it being stripped to the waist.
Faith held a groan and blushed slightly, with emerald eyes staring at the beautiful body of the singer, who was panting and excited only to small gestures of the vampire. Matt
was made to love and be loved, as they were by plurimusicista his fingers, his voice and his white lips, as her big blue eyes at that moment full of passion ... yes, that was created to , was created especially for her .
She then reached for that heaving chest, shortness of breath, which rose to him, touched him up, and for a second that he was afraid of burning flesh with hot and throbbing.
walked down the neck, shoulders and belly of the singer as if he had wanted to find out the smallest details, looking excited and curious eyes strained his chest under the skin and the scent of burning desire. Meanwhile, Matt groaned, trembled and she bit her lips to his hand that he was curious exploring everywhere, and while his body suffered motions until then unknown, who were causing loss of control and reason.
Suddenly, he felt the vampire's mouth on the meat at the base of the neck, and she began to suck it up, as if springing from that same point a stream of fresh blood and wanted to savor the taste and sweetness, as if he wanted to hear flavor that had the blood of one like her. This gesture will go into raptures
poor Matt, he uttered a groan which barely held followed by a shiver throughout the body. Every part of his body stood up and shook hands with the cuffs of his chair convulsively, as if that would help him to control himself even a little.
But the sweet gesture of the vampire did not last long. The girl broke away, and felt the vampire slowly recovering from the kiss that had left a red mark, Matt looked appealing the girl, looking for his eyes, but the only thing that he saw the blood boil in my veins and arteries: she was pulling off the Topp and immediately after the bra, that little garment that held up the breasts prosperous. When he had raised all the underwear and loose clothing, her cleavage widened, and before it came out beautiful white shoulders, and immediately after the gentle curves of the two beautiful breasts. The soft nipples s'inturgidirono, and the desire to have this man seemed almost to explode from so much sensuality, and thereafter she was positioned on the basin of Matt, without giving him time to return polished, and began to move with hips in a slow, sensual, provocative, and in a second due to the immediate erection of the singer, literally disintegrating every attempt at resistance. Matt jumped
chair, flushing and groaning, enraptured by the pleasure. She felt at once that contact through the hard rough cloth of his jeans against the vampire's thigh stiffened, arching his back instinctively, and appeared on his face an expression of pleasure and satisfaction; continued that massage basin against the pelvis. She moaned floor, then rubbed on stiff, upright as if he could help it, while the hands are held to the sides of the vampire, who moans were becoming deeper and more prolonged, raucous and insightful, and licking her lips as she tortured the most sensitive part of his body.
After enjoying that massage for a indefinite time, Matt completely lost lucidity. With a rapid movement, tore off the belt of vampire, he straightened his back, until you get to you, gird up your loins, dipping his face in her soft breasts, filling them with wet kisses, biting cold meat, licking and sucking all over her body, eager for her and her body.
Meanwhile, she cried, clung to him, felt the excitement in her more and more, which was so big and stiff that looked like he was about to tear the fabric of his jeans. She felt him throbbing, frantic, crazy, and hands stroking her bare back and white, while his mouth was licking her breasts, neck and torso with a thin heat and passion that seemed capable of leading to madness, at which point the man got up suddenly, clutching him and the beautiful vampire, never remove his lips from his flesh, and made her lie down on the table next to them. The blacks pulled away even pants and underwear, the last garment rimastole him: the sides were discovered, and with them part of the abdomen and legs, so Matt found himself in front of the most beautiful of the beautiful, her hair blacks scattered on the table and chest flushed, soft, face shocked by the love and the flesh quivering beads of sweat not only his; kept his eyes closed, his mouth was half open and wet, like he was just waiting to be taken from him, whose eyes flashed with unbridled desire, the flesh quivered and the vision of her excited him so much.
gestures with quick, undid the zipper of his jeans and pulled them off as if it was something extremely annoying. He withdrew his head under the table with a kick, then, as soon as it was completely naked, climbed on the table, throwing to the ground with his hands all that occupied the area, leaving free the whole space for himself and her.

doing so, the singer above the vampire, and determination, took her face in her hands and kissed his forehead with trembling lips, eyebrows, eyelids, cheeks, chin and Finally, his mouth again, the red rose that hatched with pleasure to the touch of human lips, inviting him with desire, he licked his lower lip, and then sank into her up to her tongue, so light and soft, then combining it with its in his kiss hot and bold, and both trembled and groaned, sweated, stiffened s'eccitavano and touch their naked bodies, a hand, that of Matt, went down to the waist of the beautiful vampire, caressing and squeezing more power to him with an unexpected, and there, in that embrace, Faith felt her naked body and scorching love quel'essere adherent to his own: beautiful eyes widened and blushed, while the body erect and manly singer touched her flesh. She gasped, wet, on the lips of the lover and groaned, upset by his touch bold, broke away from the mouth of the singer and his body, red in the face with an expression of childish fear on his face.
Matt, meanwhile, saw plenty of vampire, sprang from his lips a laugh, more like a gasp, while his strong hands and wrists safe was preparing to grab the young, staring at him in shock.

- I always knew I belong to you, my pretty. - He whispered, brushing the ear with excitement and lips with the tip of the tongue, then drove the girl's trembling hands up to that member hot and hard between her legs, which at the touch of the fingers of the girl beat, while a stifled groan rose from the parched lips of the same faith and Matt, who got back to him and lay down again under her body, moaning with passion. She moaned plan, while Matt is rubbing and writhing over her soft body and sucking on the neck between the sighs of love, ecstasy, smiling and pressing his lips on her skin, almost shouting. The squeezed as much as he could for fear that someone might take away the freed her wrists from that taken now inconvenient for her journey through the sighs and groans that women's breasts, kissing him with passionate kisses while his hands roamed the snow-white thighs of the vampire, pounding his fists on the table in emotion and at that time enjoyable movements that made her tremble, but when the fingers of the singer went to its most sensitive, the vampire groaned and showed him his grin, realizing what he had in mind the guy on top of her. Without further ado
Matt, with the excitement at the limits of endurance, he ran his fingers up to the edge of the abyss, while she begged him not to stop and moaned, involuntarily wet the hands of the singer with his warm essence of woman, arching her back and bit his lips as if to restrain the URL while Matt explored with his fingers his warm opening, and did not know how to react. He was helpless under him with her eyes closed, his body was wet way by continuous shivering, her mouth was burnt and the rough breathing, and felt those fingers caressing her scouts, excited and upset her mercilessly.

Then she resigned herself and let herself out of touch control brave man, and Matt did not know what was the cause of the chills and heat that cover a little later: it was love, surely.
was certain of one thing: she was his, and no one could separate them now. And all who lived at that time made him crazy, beautiful and naked body of the Faith that throbbed beneath his fingers, from the vampire who moans filled the room air that is breathed, the smell of sex and intimacy ;, passion and love.
with wild enthusiasm, and now totally enslaved body, Matt opened the vampire's legs and stopped her with a force unheard of: went well, his lips to the femininity of the girl. She shouted, bouncing and throwing his head back He licked and drank, who tested the sensitive flesh, hot and humid for that sweet secret with greed and with an incredible desire to satiate her.
Matt raised his face, soon after, and wiped his mouth with his hand. He licked his fingers and lips, her tongue trying to impress that sweet taste, and lay down, laying on the girl. After that, came to his face an inch from the Faith, while the hair of both were almost completely wet.
Matt stared at her neck, and almost repented of having done so reddened with his sensual kisses, as the soft breasts, which at that We currently raised and adhered against his chest, sending him into a trance deep between the sighs eager. He smelled the scent of their skin together in that embrace, the smell that made him dilate the nostrils and open lungs, allowing them to breathe even more, always more, and bit his lips when his sex that touched the girl beneath him.
Then it was as if she had warned her deepest desire. The vampire stood up in mid-torso, holding her shoulders, he looked puzzled, and beautiful creature made him lie down under it: like a hungry cat, she traveled with a finger the whole body of man, following his features up to his State, wet the tip. She touched it with his hands and peered at the human expression: the vampire stared in disbelief, and meanwhile was holding moans excited.
Finally, it happened. First, the vampire that powerful manhood completely wrapped with a passionate kiss, then broke into an energetic continuous motion, while a corner of his mouth a stream of white liquid slid down his chin, up the neck, up in among the curves of her breasts. Matt let out a scream and moan like an arched with violence.
- ODDIOOO! - Shouted, his eyes wide open to that contact. Now his reason had been lost in that terrible torture. He moaned, screamed and raved, without being even aware of what he said or thought, all that he now had a real chaos, a flood of feelings that he could not dominate. I beat her fists on the table, his chest heaving taut, and the only thing that could make sense of it was that pretty mouth pumped continuously, the first fast, then slow, with her tongue and teased the sent to the madness.
The vampire stopped in time. Matt saw her, panting and sensual, with lips as red as blood flowing in his arteries, he could see, with a shiver down his spine, his own seed on the lips, and the vision of the Faith so completely undressed, bathed in sweat, flushed skin on the face, the beautiful naked breasts, blacks, and hair that fell along the body upset him. He missed the word before such beauty.
- Possiedimi. - Whispered the vampire and the other between a groan. And he would hear that word, that order, everything felt a shudder. Then with one shot, grabbed her and held her, making her lie down at his side and covering it with kisses left on the neck.
In a moment was upon her. The vampire, red and throbbing, moaned: squeezed him, hugging him, and slowly opened her legs, trembling, wet. When Matt saw it and heard her last, she sighed and shuddered with joy, looked at her, smiled at her with love, he ran a hand on the sweet face of the vampire and brushes her hair from her face with a gentle gesture and sweet. She parted her eyes: her mouth was slightly open, breathing agitated and nervous, her cheeks like two cherries. He understood. He squeezed his hands in his, and while is placed between the soft legs of his beloved, he began kissing her face and ear whispering gentle and reassuring words: - Have no fear, love, do not be afraid ... - and meanwhile, felt the shudder under him, excited, and He shivered in turn, lost in his big emerald green eyes.
's time. Faith groaned and shook imperceptible more strongly back the singer. Yet he had not yet penetrated: she had only approached, and their gender is just touched. He buried his face in his hair and sighed deeply blacks on the vampire's neck when her body he met with more than the girl below him. The desire made him blind, she was crazy and the groans of the girl urged him to vent all her passion with monstrous violence. Yet he managed to be extremely sweet: he wanted to make that time enjoyable as it was for him.
Because he loved her. Matt
girded his life to the vampire, she closed her eyes, biting his lips as he kissed continuously neck, shoulders, arms and chest to calm her, to make her feel loved and protected. When he first came in and pushed her, she stuck her nails in the flesh.
And screamed.
She arched her back and moaned quell'intrusione strong: he had never heard anything more powerful in that State, and almost did not feel like dying, a lot of power and sensuality.
man was contained in a power and a monstrous passion. The same Matt he realized. He knew all too well.

- I love you ... love you ... - The whisper, the limits of endurance, and she held back tears and hugged him strongly, as if in such a way that might relieve pain.

- Matt ... ... it hurts - she whispered between a groan and the other, keeping clinging to his shoulders as if about to fall.

- I know my love ... wait ... you have to get used to not do it on purpose ... I love you ... do not be evil ... never, never - the young man whispered back, kissing her gently on the mouth to calm her.

vampire's eyes sparkled at these words, hold back her tears.

- Oh, Matt ... - Faith clung still closer to him, and she began to move his pelvis back and forth, causing moans and gasps and if by him.

Slowly, the vampire went down with his back to the table surface, dragging with it Matt, who continued to fearlessly move into her.
gestures slowly began to lose control, especially on the part of the Vampire: Every second that passed inside her, every moment he entered deeper into his body, he slowly made bolder. He continued to move on her, as to push harder, moaning and panting uncontrollably on the shoulders of white vampire, the groans of the latter were confused between pain and pleasure, between love and fear.
At one point, Matt gave: his strength seemed to multiply, and his heart was swollen with desire.
The table served as the first chair, bed. Even vibrated because of all that power, the vampire that filled his room with his sighs and groans, while uniting the gasps and the man gasps. The
felt excited in his person, as a prey in the talons of the hawk.
was beautiful, wonderful, enchanting. Matt did not take his eyes off her, she was not capable: the taste and wanted his young face flushed and contracted by pleasure. He observed that mouth inviting open up, groan, sigh, and only then noticed that the voice of stifled vampire was covered by his verses, from the yelling and screaming uncontrollably excited that arose from his lips.
He took her by the hips, trembling, the beautiful vampire and helped to accommodate the movement of the pelvis, while the man while he felt the gentle convulsions that greeted him inside that belly.
Now it was hers alone.
seemed that their bodies, naked and wrapped in the intimacy, were combined, merged, dissolved in one being. Their souls were in the other, in a perfect fusion of the limbs, sighs and forbidden feelings. When he reached orgasm, he let out a scream that liberating vibrate the walls and wooden table. He came into his vampire, filling his warm essence, and embraced him convulsively clasping his chest sweating and hot, still shaken by the explosion of pleasure that had blinded the eyes and blew with all his heart arteries .
She was with him. He had shortness of breath and trembling in his arms powerful, sweaty and exhausted. He still had to recover from such a thrill and such a trauma: her eyes were wide open, moist with joy, while still trembling and shuddering over his green-eyed vampire; dipped his fingers through her hair, stroking her plan, and on his face, a smile appeared, who gave him life. Then his eyes came clear tears of joy, happiness and emotion. His heart melted, and ice that previously covered it, he was gone away forever.
- I love you ... I love Faith ...

- Me too Matt ... - Managed to say the vampire with a whisper before collapsing unconscious on him, worn away by now.

-Faith-

"gently seduced.

sensually desired.

fully accepted.

loved ... loved ... loved !

Finally, after all this time, I found you.

Matthew.

Were you the one who was destined to love.

Eri 're the one who would protect me forever.

Are you what I love.

Love.

Feelings do not always liked me.

feel now that I welcome the minute I get inside.

and accepting or whispers when I implore you, love.

Matthew.

By now I only have your name in my head.

And I like a good time.

Matthew.

I. Ti. Love you. "