AUTHOR NOTE:I dedicate this story today in memory of a friend who is gone. Whole family of MLforever we will miss you. All my love and my respect for you and your work, dear Barb. Kisses my dear wherever you
I propose you to continue the fanfic "Fallen Angel". In the first part we live a scene narrated by Mick on his awakening to the shadows, this was an allegorical scene of his past that may have its meaning in his own present. This time and in line with what was said above, I share with you the scene titled "Passion and death" a suggestive scene that sits placed at the begining of the original episode number 9 "Fleur de Lis ".
This fanfic was inspirated by a song. This song
I propose you to continue the fanfic "Fallen Angel". In the first part we live a scene narrated by Mick on his awakening to the shadows, this was an allegorical scene of his past that may have its meaning in his own present. This time and in line with what was said above, I share with you the scene titled "Passion and death" a suggestive scene that sits placed at the begining of the original episode number 9 "Fleur de Lis ".
This fanfic was inspirated by a song. This song
As always I hope that you enjoy it. Kisses. Selene
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"FALLEN ANGEL 2. LOVE AND DEATH"
MICK: The evening breeze caresses my face while memories of past hurt my soul...
I close my eyes and I can hear your heart beating smooth and rhythmic behind me. I turn around and you're there, the moon bathes your skin, warm, white, silky... your blue eyes look into mine, clear, pure, sincere ... beautiful. Soft music sounds in the distance, lyrics speak of love, plea, desire, whispering in the middle of the night "Stay with me, cover me, hold me" and I look at you while you come to me, slowly. And when I see you I feel like I can forget everything. You keep looking at me with an innocent plea shining in your eyes and in every step you take towards me; I can feel your heart beat stronger, deeper. The music sounds and lyrics whisper "Stay with me, your lips pressed against my chest" and you put your head against my chest as your arms go up my back to finally rest on my shoulders ... I feel your breath warm, soft, confident caressing my chest. Your hair is like a silky caress on my face and I inhale your scent, a floral perfume, soft and delicate that brings me sweet and hot memories...
I close my eyes and let your hidden scent wrap me in peace , my arms search your warm body, around your waist, holding you tightly against me while I hear your blood rushing through your veins and your heartbeat pounding in my chest. The music still sounds far away with a serious pace and slow, while we dance beneath the moon shrouded in its magical light. Music whispers again in the wind, "Kiss me like you wanna be loved" ... Your lips warm my heart with your breath and then I feel the need to look for them. My hand caresses your face, my fingers hold up your chin for showing me your mouth. Your eyes turn to look at me, pure and clean like crystals, warm as the morning light and your open lips seem to wait for me while the song repeats in the air "Kiss me like you wanna be loved" ... And I feel the desire to kiss you and left my lips fall on your mouth while my lips repeated without words on yours the same plea "kiss me like you wanna be loved" ... Your arms are tied to my neck as my tongue caress yours. Your blood begins to rush through your veins, pulsing to the beat of your heart, stronger, faster, and I get lost in your mouth, sweet, warm, wet, hungry and generous and I feel like nothing else matters, only this moment with you under the moon.
My lips travel down your neck as my hands tour your back to the edge of your skirt ... With you everything is love and passion, this is how I feel when I have you in my arms and I don’t want this moment to end while I still feel you in me ... your breathing is not soft and slow anymore, and it turns into a groan torn and deep as I take you against the wall of the terrace and I caress you. I can feel the moisture of your desire permeating my fingers and I take them to my mouth tasting your delicious flavor, but I want more, I want everything of you ...
The tune keeps playing in the wind, its erotic rhythm surrounds us while I make love with you savoring every second of you ... "I'll be your angel, your savior and you will be my lady" whispers the wind while I keep loving your body and feeling your soul ... but I want more ... I want everything ...
Your blood runs rampant through your veins hotter and hotter until it burns your skin and I can almost taste it in my mouth while I imagine your sweet blood, slipping wet and hot for my throat until sating my eternal thirst for you ... and this memory turns into a wild desire that cover my eyes like a silvery sheen ... but I want more ... I want everything … Your body trembles violently, shaken by the imminent climax, I feel your muscles tensing around me in the most intimate and delicious way, driving me more and more crazy for pleasure and desire and then your orgasm explodes on me, sweet and wild ... and what I feel in you brings me to the edge of my own release. Your body arches with pleasure in my arms and your soft white throat is exposed before me, tempting and pure as snow that has never been tread ... my lips seek yours, savoring your delicious and silky smoothness, feeling your pulse beating stronger and stronger like an irresistible call. "Kiss me like you wanna be loved" whispers the wind again and I'll kiss you one more time, but now it´s not me, it´s the vampire who lives in me who wants to feel your love too...
Your breathing breaks again until it turns into a low moan of pain immediately choked off by other even more intense pleasure as your blood starts to slide, slow, wet, warm and delicious down my throat in a song of indescribable pleasure ... but I want more ... I want everything ... it's like a curse loving you, nothing satisfies me and every second of you makes me want more and more. The taste of your blood, wet and wild warmth of your body absolutely surrendered to me seem to blend into each pull and lead me to a never ending climax, something I’ve never ever felt.
Your life stained my cheeks, the passion of your body spread your heat to my skin and your love warms my soul. At this moment I feel reborn for you and in you. Your warmth is mine and I feel it is impossible to love more than I already do...So much so that I am unable to let you go until I start to feel your pulse becoming weak while you're moving away from me little by little.
I open my eyes, the music has stopped playing, a severe cold takes over my body and a sharp, excruciating pain breaks my heart when I see you pale and lifeless in my arms. There is no love, whispers in the wind, just a woman's voice mockingly saying "Your love cannot protect her." I look up and there she is, Coraline, with a cruel and evil smile, looking at her dark eyes I can see her triumph. Then she crouches towards me and whispers "That's the vampire´s way of loving. Now you choose "...
I close my eyes and let your hidden scent wrap me in peace , my arms search your warm body, around your waist, holding you tightly against me while I hear your blood rushing through your veins and your heartbeat pounding in my chest. The music still sounds far away with a serious pace and slow, while we dance beneath the moon shrouded in its magical light. Music whispers again in the wind, "Kiss me like you wanna be loved" ... Your lips warm my heart with your breath and then I feel the need to look for them. My hand caresses your face, my fingers hold up your chin for showing me your mouth. Your eyes turn to look at me, pure and clean like crystals, warm as the morning light and your open lips seem to wait for me while the song repeats in the air "Kiss me like you wanna be loved" ... And I feel the desire to kiss you and left my lips fall on your mouth while my lips repeated without words on yours the same plea "kiss me like you wanna be loved" ... Your arms are tied to my neck as my tongue caress yours. Your blood begins to rush through your veins, pulsing to the beat of your heart, stronger, faster, and I get lost in your mouth, sweet, warm, wet, hungry and generous and I feel like nothing else matters, only this moment with you under the moon.
My lips travel down your neck as my hands tour your back to the edge of your skirt ... With you everything is love and passion, this is how I feel when I have you in my arms and I don’t want this moment to end while I still feel you in me ... your breathing is not soft and slow anymore, and it turns into a groan torn and deep as I take you against the wall of the terrace and I caress you. I can feel the moisture of your desire permeating my fingers and I take them to my mouth tasting your delicious flavor, but I want more, I want everything of you ...
The tune keeps playing in the wind, its erotic rhythm surrounds us while I make love with you savoring every second of you ... "I'll be your angel, your savior and you will be my lady" whispers the wind while I keep loving your body and feeling your soul ... but I want more ... I want everything ...
Your blood runs rampant through your veins hotter and hotter until it burns your skin and I can almost taste it in my mouth while I imagine your sweet blood, slipping wet and hot for my throat until sating my eternal thirst for you ... and this memory turns into a wild desire that cover my eyes like a silvery sheen ... but I want more ... I want everything … Your body trembles violently, shaken by the imminent climax, I feel your muscles tensing around me in the most intimate and delicious way, driving me more and more crazy for pleasure and desire and then your orgasm explodes on me, sweet and wild ... and what I feel in you brings me to the edge of my own release. Your body arches with pleasure in my arms and your soft white throat is exposed before me, tempting and pure as snow that has never been tread ... my lips seek yours, savoring your delicious and silky smoothness, feeling your pulse beating stronger and stronger like an irresistible call. "Kiss me like you wanna be loved" whispers the wind again and I'll kiss you one more time, but now it´s not me, it´s the vampire who lives in me who wants to feel your love too...
Your breathing breaks again until it turns into a low moan of pain immediately choked off by other even more intense pleasure as your blood starts to slide, slow, wet, warm and delicious down my throat in a song of indescribable pleasure ... but I want more ... I want everything ... it's like a curse loving you, nothing satisfies me and every second of you makes me want more and more. The taste of your blood, wet and wild warmth of your body absolutely surrendered to me seem to blend into each pull and lead me to a never ending climax, something I’ve never ever felt.
Your life stained my cheeks, the passion of your body spread your heat to my skin and your love warms my soul. At this moment I feel reborn for you and in you. Your warmth is mine and I feel it is impossible to love more than I already do...So much so that I am unable to let you go until I start to feel your pulse becoming weak while you're moving away from me little by little.
I open my eyes, the music has stopped playing, a severe cold takes over my body and a sharp, excruciating pain breaks my heart when I see you pale and lifeless in my arms. There is no love, whispers in the wind, just a woman's voice mockingly saying "Your love cannot protect her." I look up and there she is, Coraline, with a cruel and evil smile, looking at her dark eyes I can see her triumph. Then she crouches towards me and whispers "That's the vampire´s way of loving. Now you choose "...
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It´s not the first time I have had this dream, I always dreaded the moment of making love with Beth, perhaps because of the fear of losing control, the fear of going to far and reach a point of no return. It happened once in the wilderness. Then it was close and I don´t want to think about what would happen if I was to taste her blood while I making love to her, right at the time when my will is most vulnerable. I have this horrible fear of hurting her... I have a fear of having to choose for her, to have to do to her what Coraline did to me, I don’t think that I could stand it. But I am what I am, in my case it´s something that’s always there and will always be ... Or maybe not ...
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At Josef’s home...
Josef: "How long have you been having these dreams?" Josef asked Mick while giving him a drink.
Mick: “Not long.”
J: “Since the desert thing?”
M: “It's possible ... But I had never seen Beth dying in my arms like she was this time.”
J: “Have you told Beth?”
M: “Oh come on! Of course not! What... What am I supposed to say? I can’t make love with you because it's entirely possible that I might kill you?”
J: “Well, that's what you think, maybe it’s because of your diet, living on frozen blood makes you forget what you were taught and you’ve lost confidence in yourself. Repression is not a good friend, I tired telling you but you were determined to ignore my advice.”
M: “Don´t start with that, okay?”
J: “As you wish, my friend. However, in my opinion dreams don’t have to be prophecies that we must believe in literally, I think your beautiful blonde has a right to know why you have decided to take a vow of celibacy, don´t you think ?” And Josef smiled with a certain air of mischief.
M: “This isn´t a joke Josef. You know what can happen.”
J: “What I know ...” He started to sit down on one of the sofas "…Is that I have had sex quite satisfactory with many human women and I didn’t kill any of them, at least not that I remember.” Said Josef while lifting a glass of whiskey to his lips
M: “Yeah ... and, tell me, how many of those women, have you really loved?”
J: “All of them, all were absolutely delicious at the time.” The vampire smiled with a look of irony.
M: “Come on Josef, you know what I mean. Did you make love with Sara?” Josef looked down and was silent.
M: “No, you didn´t ... right?”
J: “Those were different times ...” Joseph muttered as he put the glass on the table. "We…we...I guess we didn’t have the opportunity ...”
M: “Or maybe you expected to do it after turning her, but it didn’t work ...” Mick snapped staring at his friend as he was silent “Josef Come on! When the instinct and feelings are mixed into a vampire, the result is unpredictable and dangerous, you have repeated it many times since I met you and you meant exactly that. You and I know both knowit.”
J: “Unpredictable is the word, incredibly fascinating but potentially lethal. In any case now it's a little late don’t you think?”
M: “Maybe, or maybe not...”
J: “What do you mean?”
M: There is something in this last dream that I keep thinking about... I mean the last sentence that Coraline said in that dream was, Now you choose." Mick got up and began to pace back and forth in the room, running his hand through his hair. At first I thought it had to do with the choice between her and Beth, but she may have been refering to something else." Then he stopped again in front of Josef. "I had no choice when I was turned, you know ... And if that choice has something to do with my present? ... If there is some way to undo the path taken?”
J: “You´re talking as if Coraline had visited you in your dreams ... Mick, dreams are merely the result of our subconscious, that dream may just be a reflection of your questions about your relationship with Beth, your fears, your deeper desires, your feelings of guilt for what Coraline did or the fruit of your own repressions ... but it haven´t to be something prophetic. Besides, you know that the cure isn’t impossible.”
M: “Yes, I thought that until it Morgan appeared ... and what if she was really Coraline? Remember that Coraline is my Sire and there are certain things I can foresee though I can’t explain them, things that I shouldn’t feel if she were really dead. It’s been a long time since she was in my dreams, only Beth has appeared. Why is it happening now just when things between Beth and I were about to move to another level and why precisely now does a mortal woman arises who is the spitting image of Coraline? Josef, she once tried to keep me at her side by taking a little girl as bait for us to form a family, what if she has found another way to try to make me come back to her, through this confusion or hope?”
J: “To trap you? Well, I would say that if it´s true, she’s getting it. You´re raving mad as always when it comes to her.”
M: “No Josef, not about that. If Morgan is Coraline, it would mean she had found a way to be a mortal again, at least there would be a way to end this nightmare, to leave the past behind and maybe I would have my chance with Beth. Believe me, if there´s a way I will find out what it is.”
J: “But you checked and said that Morgan was not Coraline.”
M: “Maybe I didn’t check good enough. I´m starting to get the feeling that I didn´t and these dreams in which she also appears can be the sign. Maybe what I saw that night when I tore her clothes was what she wanted me to see. You know that Coraline would do it.”
J: Yeah, she would, but it is possible that this is nothing more than an illusion that you have created because you still refuse to accept what happened. Maybe you should accept she´s dead and let her go forever.”
M: “I'll do that when I discover the truth hidden behind all this.” Mick said taking a long drink
J: “And how are you going to do that?”
Mick thought about his last conversation with Beth when she asked him to distract Morgan using his charm of seduction, so she could find out the truth about Morgan and Coraline, one truth hidden under appearances. However Mick decided to keep quiet about his thoughts and simply replied.
M: I'll think of something...”
But Josef knew his friend all too well and that was what worried him most.
J: "Be careful, if you play with fire you’ll get burned friend." Now the tone of his voice was dead serious. "Have you thought that maybe to find this miracle that you need, you could end up falling into a situation that you didn’t expect? Maybe that’s precisely the trap.”
M: “I´ll risk it Josef, I´ll do anything, anything ... I need that miracle.”
J: “Really? And tell me, you need it for you, for Beth or for Coraline?”
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