frostyjr2
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n.b.: the beginning of this story can be found in the Project: Orpheus parent thread, linked below:
Welcome to my house.
Enter freely and of your own will ...
The Keeper Of Darkness (ch. 3, pt. 2 - 'I've Got What You Want Alright')
downtown NYC, 2013
We started walking down towards Greenwich Street as a light powdery snow began to fall from the night sky, the soft flakes forming a sort of moving veil as the streetlamps illuminated them and the wind swirled them all around us.
River’s long black eyelashes caught a few of the falling snowflakes and they hung there suspended for a few instants like pendants from a crystal chandelier before her body’s warmth caused them to melt.
She blinked, and the tiny droplets fell to her cheeks before disappearing into nothingness.
The world seemed like it was moving in slow motion to me, and it was beautiful.
I wanted this moment to last forever.
A sudden sharp twinge brought me back to reality.
Poor River … i could feel she wasn’t kidding about having to go.
‘Kinda’ was kind of an understatement. My empathetic powers made me all too conscious of the pressure building within her, aching to be released.
It wasn’t a long walk, but i began to wonder if she would make it all the way there.
She was definitely starting to look a little more desperate; one hand was pressing on her abdomen as she walked, and she was taking shorter steps now.
“Don’t worry, honey,” i said reassuringly. “It’s not too much further. We’ll be there soon; just try to hold on, OK?”
As soon as i finished saying that, River gasped and stopped mid-stride, crossed her legs tightly and bent over.
"OMG, I don’t know if I can!”
After a couple of moments River stood up straight again and then uncrossed her legs, letting out a deep sigh.
“I really thought I was totally about to lose it right then and there!”
“It sure did look that way, sweetie. Desperation usually comes in waves though, to speak from personal experience.” I smiled. “We should probably hurry, before the next one hits.”
River smiled back at me.
“Yeah, I might not make it next time,” she giggled.
She was so cute, this girl.
Every little thing she did or said was making me fall deeper and deeper in love with her.
Her beautiful soul, her lithe body, her soft voice, her irresistible scent; even her urgent need ... it all made me so helplessly, deeply attracted to her.
I put my arm around her protectively and we continued on our way towards the loft.
I could feel her shivering now, not only from the cold, but from her desperate state as well.
If we didn’t get inside soon the poor girl was going to lose it completely. although she was making a valiant effort to stay in control.
Luckily, we had finally arrived at the loft building where Hannah and i stayed whenever we were in New York City.
Another benefit of being undead; you have time to make a fortune, lose it all, and come back even richer the next time around the cycle if that sort of rollercoaster ride is your thing, and if you never lose any of it … well, let’s just say that Hannah owns houses and apartments all over the world.
The loft in downtown NYC might just be my favourite one though.
Must be my sentimental side, eh?
“Hey, honey … we’re here. Just a little while longer now,”
I pulled my keys out of the pocket of the leather duster that was still draped over her shoulders and stuck them into the lock quickly as River stood there bent over with her legs crossed tightly again, a look of sheer desperation on her pretty face.
“Please hurry,” she said. “I’m just about to wet myself.”
OMG, she had no idea how her words affected me or what that act would do to me either; I had to get her inside quickly for both of our sakes.
I opened the door, and we stepped into the small lobby.
I pressed the button to call for the elevator.
It was already there on the ground floor; the door opened and we got in, and even as i selected the top floor i could feel how desperate River was now; she was only moments away from losing it completely.
She was biting her lower lip and pushing her hand up under her skirt between her slim legs just like a little girl might and her pretty face was showing the stress she was under as we rode the small elevator up.
This old elevator was agonizingly slow too, which wasn’t helping her at all.
The look on her face, the way she was standing slightly bent over with her legs tightly crossed, her lovely scent filling up this small confined space; i was ready to make love to her right then and there.
River gasped again and firmly clamped her thighs together around the hand down between her legs.
Empathically i could feel the pressure of her fingers down there even as her other hand grabbed my arm and squeezed it hard.
I was both surprised and pleased by the fact that she had a remarkably strong grip.
“Oh, gosh, I really need to go,” she said softly.
River was almost at the limit of her ability to hold, and what with my being a shadow vampire, it was just about the sexiest thing i’d ever seen.
Her skirt was hiked up around her hand, exposing her black lace boyshort panties as she tried to relieve the pressure building up inside of her by pressing on the outside and crossing her legs together as tightly as possible.
Meanwhile, i was trying my best not to look at her; if i had, the sight would have been enough to make me lose control and i would have ravished her instantly.
As it was, thanks to my empathic abilities i could feel everything she was feeling as she started to push even more firmly down there, and it was almost too much for me to take.
Finally, the elevator stopped on the 13th floor.
I stepped out into the hallway, but as River did also she suddenly stood still, her pretty face looking down at her feet.
“Come on in, sweetie, we’re here,” i said, opening the door to the loft, but River just looked at me helplessly as tears began to flow from her beautiful blue eyes.
I could tell that she had finally lost the battle; she was wetting herself fully now. It streamed down, soaking her over-the-knee socks, and forming a small pool at her feet.
“I’m so sorry, Eri … I … I just couldn’t hold it any more,” she said softly.
The helpless look on River’s face and the sweet scent of her was starting to drive me insane with desire.
To a shadow vampire, it’s just that kind of desperation that attracts us, and then we’ll always come and find you … and your shadow essence.
So as you can well imagine, i was very excited by now. I had to keep my urges in check until we got inside, but oh Goddess, what i was going to do to her in a few moments.
“Don’t worry about that, sweetie,” i said to her. ”Come on in and we can get you cleaned up in a jiffy. I can even lend you some clothes if you’d like; we look to be just about the same size.”
River nodded shyly and walked into the loft.
Welcome to my house.
Enter freely and of your own will ...
The Keeper Of Darkness (ch. 3, pt. 2 - 'I've Got What You Want Alright')
downtown NYC, 2013
We started walking down towards Greenwich Street as a light powdery snow began to fall from the night sky, the soft flakes forming a sort of moving veil as the streetlamps illuminated them and the wind swirled them all around us.
River’s long black eyelashes caught a few of the falling snowflakes and they hung there suspended for a few instants like pendants from a crystal chandelier before her body’s warmth caused them to melt.
She blinked, and the tiny droplets fell to her cheeks before disappearing into nothingness.
The world seemed like it was moving in slow motion to me, and it was beautiful.
I wanted this moment to last forever.
A sudden sharp twinge brought me back to reality.
Poor River … i could feel she wasn’t kidding about having to go.
‘Kinda’ was kind of an understatement. My empathetic powers made me all too conscious of the pressure building within her, aching to be released.
It wasn’t a long walk, but i began to wonder if she would make it all the way there.
She was definitely starting to look a little more desperate; one hand was pressing on her abdomen as she walked, and she was taking shorter steps now.
“Don’t worry, honey,” i said reassuringly. “It’s not too much further. We’ll be there soon; just try to hold on, OK?”
As soon as i finished saying that, River gasped and stopped mid-stride, crossed her legs tightly and bent over.
"OMG, I don’t know if I can!”
After a couple of moments River stood up straight again and then uncrossed her legs, letting out a deep sigh.
“I really thought I was totally about to lose it right then and there!”
“It sure did look that way, sweetie. Desperation usually comes in waves though, to speak from personal experience.” I smiled. “We should probably hurry, before the next one hits.”
River smiled back at me.
“Yeah, I might not make it next time,” she giggled.
She was so cute, this girl.
Every little thing she did or said was making me fall deeper and deeper in love with her.
Her beautiful soul, her lithe body, her soft voice, her irresistible scent; even her urgent need ... it all made me so helplessly, deeply attracted to her.
I put my arm around her protectively and we continued on our way towards the loft.
I could feel her shivering now, not only from the cold, but from her desperate state as well.
If we didn’t get inside soon the poor girl was going to lose it completely. although she was making a valiant effort to stay in control.
Luckily, we had finally arrived at the loft building where Hannah and i stayed whenever we were in New York City.
Another benefit of being undead; you have time to make a fortune, lose it all, and come back even richer the next time around the cycle if that sort of rollercoaster ride is your thing, and if you never lose any of it … well, let’s just say that Hannah owns houses and apartments all over the world.
The loft in downtown NYC might just be my favourite one though.
Must be my sentimental side, eh?
“Hey, honey … we’re here. Just a little while longer now,”
I pulled my keys out of the pocket of the leather duster that was still draped over her shoulders and stuck them into the lock quickly as River stood there bent over with her legs crossed tightly again, a look of sheer desperation on her pretty face.
“Please hurry,” she said. “I’m just about to wet myself.”
OMG, she had no idea how her words affected me or what that act would do to me either; I had to get her inside quickly for both of our sakes.
I opened the door, and we stepped into the small lobby.
I pressed the button to call for the elevator.
It was already there on the ground floor; the door opened and we got in, and even as i selected the top floor i could feel how desperate River was now; she was only moments away from losing it completely.
She was biting her lower lip and pushing her hand up under her skirt between her slim legs just like a little girl might and her pretty face was showing the stress she was under as we rode the small elevator up.
This old elevator was agonizingly slow too, which wasn’t helping her at all.
The look on her face, the way she was standing slightly bent over with her legs tightly crossed, her lovely scent filling up this small confined space; i was ready to make love to her right then and there.
River gasped again and firmly clamped her thighs together around the hand down between her legs.
Empathically i could feel the pressure of her fingers down there even as her other hand grabbed my arm and squeezed it hard.
I was both surprised and pleased by the fact that she had a remarkably strong grip.
“Oh, gosh, I really need to go,” she said softly.
River was almost at the limit of her ability to hold, and what with my being a shadow vampire, it was just about the sexiest thing i’d ever seen.
Her skirt was hiked up around her hand, exposing her black lace boyshort panties as she tried to relieve the pressure building up inside of her by pressing on the outside and crossing her legs together as tightly as possible.
Meanwhile, i was trying my best not to look at her; if i had, the sight would have been enough to make me lose control and i would have ravished her instantly.
As it was, thanks to my empathic abilities i could feel everything she was feeling as she started to push even more firmly down there, and it was almost too much for me to take.
Finally, the elevator stopped on the 13th floor.
I stepped out into the hallway, but as River did also she suddenly stood still, her pretty face looking down at her feet.
“Come on in, sweetie, we’re here,” i said, opening the door to the loft, but River just looked at me helplessly as tears began to flow from her beautiful blue eyes.
I could tell that she had finally lost the battle; she was wetting herself fully now. It streamed down, soaking her over-the-knee socks, and forming a small pool at her feet.
“I’m so sorry, Eri … I … I just couldn’t hold it any more,” she said softly.
The helpless look on River’s face and the sweet scent of her was starting to drive me insane with desire.
To a shadow vampire, it’s just that kind of desperation that attracts us, and then we’ll always come and find you … and your shadow essence.
So as you can well imagine, i was very excited by now. I had to keep my urges in check until we got inside, but oh Goddess, what i was going to do to her in a few moments.
“Don’t worry about that, sweetie,” i said to her. ”Come on in and we can get you cleaned up in a jiffy. I can even lend you some clothes if you’d like; we look to be just about the same size.”
River nodded shyly and walked into the loft.
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