Entwined

[akonken.livejournal.com]

The intruder leaves, and I say good riddance. We're alone again, as we should be.

She may not have liked me at first, but it didn't take her long to get comfortable with my presence. We were doing so well until that creature landed, moth-like, for a mere quarter of an hour, and shook everything up. Now she's all in a tizzy, and I may have to start all over again.

If it weren't for that tizzy, I wouldn't have minded as much. It felt good to finally have that taste in my mouth again. Once wasn't enough. I want more. I know she wants more too.

She won't listen to me now, though. She's locked us in a room, her hands shaking as she turns the lock. She sits on the bed, staring. She keeps wiping her lips. I want to lick them, but she won't let me.

She's pushing me away again. I don't like it. We were doing so well.

I'm so hungry.

I never get to have my fun. But I can wait. I will wait until I have control.

Comments

[sl4irl.livejournal.com]

Strange! I'd never have thought of doing that, but it's so appropriate. :)

[riksowden.livejournal.com]

awww ;)

[viking42.livejournal.com]

Very nice!

I was thinking of a similar piece myself, based on the weekend's events. We'll see.

[akonken.livejournal.com]

No?

[akonken.livejournal.com]

Yes, and that is why she vanished! To stop from trying to feed from Sheldon, who she <3s.

[akonken.livejournal.com]

Oh, do! I'd like to see that.

[riksowden.livejournal.com]

In fairness that could have been hilarious - or just terrible - who can say!?

[akonken.livejournal.com]

Who indeed.

[riksowden.livejournal.com]

... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=68wJIQbCtlI