In The Dark Of The Night

When Anastacia moves to the city of London to rid herself of adult responsibilities and experience the nightlife, she meets Louis, a dark handsome man that owns the night club down the road. But when she's eerily drawn to him and starts to lose valuable memories she questions who he really is...


6. Bloodlust

"Louis?" Anastacia called, rolling over to find the other half of her bed empty.  She picked up the blankets and wrapped them around her small naked body.  The apartment was quiet and slightly cold, the weather outside effecting the temperature inside.  It was snowing out, the snowflakes falling gently and slowly past the window.  Last time Anastacia remembered it was just Autumn a few weeks ago.  She shrugged it off and continued to look for Louis, who was in the basement, typing away on his laptop, his hair disheveled and glasses askew.  "Lou?" she asked, plopping down next to him and kissing her neck softly, "Since when do vampire's wear glasses?" she joked, nibbling his ear playfully.  Lou pulled away, "I wear them out of habit," he spoke darkly, slamming his laptop shut and sitting up.  "Well someone has a stick up there ass today," Ana growled, getting up and barging out of the room, not really the one to sit around a person with a heavy attitude.  She made her way back into her room and slammed the door.  Moments later Lou barged in, his eyes a dark red and sparkling, "," he ordered, unbuttoning his t shirt and tossing it to the floor.  Anastacia stood there, shocked that he had become so full of lust when only moments ago she was casted aside. "Now..." he ordered again, unbuckling his belt and throwing it to the floor as well and moved closer.  Ana quickly pulled off the blanket, letting it hit the floor.  He moved closer and pinned her against the wall, kissing her neck softly, every so often biting her weak spot  Ana moaned wrapping her arms and legs around him as he moved her to the bed, laying her down gently.  She looked up at his face, a mixture between lust and kindness and then noticed his eyes flicker.  He smiled and kissed her lips fiercely, kicking off his jeans and boxers.  Ana pulled away, "Wait....wait Lou stop.." she pressed, looking into his eyes once more before noticing the change of color again.  "What's wrong?" she asked, knowing that the sudden change of mood were not due to hormones. Louis bowed his head and sighed, "Nothing Ana..." he lied, terribly, moving his lips back to her neck and gently sucked on the soft skin.  "The truth please," she huffed, brushing back his hair and making deep eye contact.  Lou sighed once more, "I haven't fed since the day you caught me feeding on that other women...I've been afraid to," he explained, rolling over and plopping on his back.  Ana rested on his chest, brushing her finger across his chiseled chest and across the small patch of hair, "Why?" she asked again, a little curious.  He turned his head and frowned slightly, "So it didn't upset you....I didn't want to scare you away."  Anastacia smiled weakly before resting her head on his chest once more, thinking to herself, "You have to feed though...what happens if you don't?" she asked.  Louis shrugged, "I become weak, irritable and slowly fade I guess.  I haven't really tested the theory," he chuckled, "But from what I gathered, you sort of whither away."  Anastacia sighed, "Does it hurt?" she asked, looking up at him eagerly.  Louis shook his head,"No more than a pinch...Why?" he asked, rubbing his fingers gently up and down her spine.  Ana sighed, pushing back her hair and exposing her neck, "You need it Lou," she smiled.  Louis shook his head, "That's out of the question Anastacia, I can't," he huffed, lying back down and closing his eyes, trying to keep his mind off of the tasty red blood that coursed through her veins.  "Louis Tomlinson you need it...just promise me.  I won't end up like the other woman?" she asked, kissing his neck gently.  Lou sighed once more before rolling over on top of her, "I promise," he whispered softly, kissing her lips.  He caressed her softly, wrapping his arms around her as he slid into her, pleasing her, making her moan and whither underneath his skin.  She wrapped a leg around his waist, pulling him closer and deeper as he moved his hips achingly slow.  Louis kissed her shoulder, moving his soft, plump lips to her neck before biting her skin, the blood trickling into his mouth.  Ana moaned once more, shuddering from the slight pain and pleasure she was receiving, her her head becoming light.  She clawed at his back as he moved his hips harder until moments later she screamed in pleasure, her toes curling as she came down from her high.  Lou removed his lips from her skin and wiped his mouth, leaving no trace of blood behind.  "Feel better?" Ana asked, smiling to herself as a sense of euphoria rushed over her body, her head swimming.  Louis chuckled, pulling her on top of his chest and held her tightly, "Much better....and you?" he asked, coiling her hair lovingly around his finger.  Ana smiled, "Amazing...but tired," she giggled.  "Then go to sleep love, I'll wake you up in the morning," he smiled, kissing her forehead and humming to her softly.

You disgust me Ana....

Go away Justin. You're just jealous he got it in and you didn't

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