He rocked her gently, and she cried out loudly when she came. Her cries excited him, and he pounded her roughly. When he came, she felt it deeply inside her.
He came hard, and moaned loudly as he emptied himself into her. The nectar that filled her wasn�t painful, but it was cold. Why wouldn�t it be cold? He was dead. She had never paid much attention before, but now realized that every time she had touched him, he had been cold�deathly cold.
She bled heavily. She offered herself to him to feed his hunger, if he wanted her. Though he had not tasted human blood in over one hundred years, he accepted.
She was sore, but his tongue was gentle as he licked her softly. She cried out and pulled his mouth closer to her secret area, as his tongue aroused her all over again.
Garrison felt the surge as she came again. He ate hungrily, the blood and her sweet juices causing him to moan in pleasure.
Farayne thought she might feel apprehensive taking his organ into her mouth. She had never done such a thing, but she was curious and that curiosity outweighed her apprehension. She had been insistent on tasting him and would not take �no� for an answer. He reluctantly relented. She gagged, and he gently instructed her on what to do for him. He had only had the experience once before, but he liked it.
He pulled his throbbing member from her mouth, and came heavily into his hand. He refused to disrespect her.
Later, as they bathed for the second time that evening, she lay back on her lover and drifted peacefully off to sleep, satisfied and content.
�I love you Farayne,� he whispered as he held her tightly.
Their time together was the best years of Farayne�s young life, and on her twenty first birthday, her lover gave her a gift, a gift she had begged for since their first night together�he turned her.
He had been adamant, and it had taken all her persuasiveness to convince him to grant her this birthday wish. He wanted to spend eternity with her, but hated the thought of damning her to the hell in which he was forced to exist.
She didn�t adjust well at first, and Garrison had to keep her locked up in the basement of their home, until he could divert her lust for human blood.
He was patient, and worked with her each night, and soon she was drinking animal blood and wandering the nights with her love, instead of languishing in the darkness of the basement..
She had abandoned her father shortly after she and Garrison�s first night together, and they had secretly married. Aggie married them under a full moon in a beautiful ceremony.
The years seemed to race past the happy couple. Aggie was a frequent visitor to their home and they to hers. She never feared them, and loved Garrison as if he were her son. Garrison wept. He had never felt such love, not even from his parents, and in turn, he loved the weathered old woman as if she had birthed him.
Farayne loved her kindly witch, deeply, and was inconsolable when she died only a few years later. She and Garrison carefully followed her burial instructions. They were simple and fitting for the amazing woman who had shunned wealth and comfort, for the rough and sometimes hard way of country life, she had been so happy to live.
Farayne planted roses and many herbs around her witch�s grave, and never forgot her beloved friend. This friend, her only, true friend, had opened her eyes, and saved her so many years ago, from the life of boredom she had expected to live.
With Aggie gone the two vampires traveled the world together, but always considered their quaint country manor, home. Faryane did indeed, get to see the many sights she had wished to see with her love. It seemed that all her dreams had come true.
They had never dared to leave while Aggie was still alive. They never wanted her to die sick, or alone, and knew that though she did not fear death, she should not die alone. Garrison had even offered to turn her, knowing how heartbroken his love would be when she died. Aggie had kissed his head lovingly, but had declined the offer. With her dear Kellan gone, she wished to live no longer than the good Lord wanted her to live.
The years passed, but the couple�s happiness would not continue the fairy tale path, as the beautiful young woman had hoped. Farayne would soon have to make one of the most heart wrenching decisions of her life, a decision she could never have prepared for.