
Crimson and Gold
And if the sun comes up will it tear the skin right off our bones
I lead him through the archway under the statue. We walked through complete darkness. I grabbed Gerard's hand. His skin was cold. Good. "I ought to teach you some self-control" I said, voice echoing through the empty corridors that I lead him through, out of memory. We finally reached a dead end. I let go of Gerard's hand and reached into my bag, pulling out a black waist jacket to cover the band t-shirt I wore. I was already in funeral attire. Gerard was wearing the suit he was killed in, luckily the killer didn't leave much of a mess, other than lots of bruising on his neck, but that was never a problem. I rubbed my fingers around my eyes, smudging my eyeliner around to make it look like I've been crying.
"What is taking so long? You look fine." He said, voice hoarse with a hint of seductiveness.
I rolled my eyes. "We can't look like vampires, Gerard. Nobody in the living world must know we exist, or else they will kill every single one of us for good. Understand?"
There was silence, but I knew he understood. I kicked the wall in front of us, a small crack of moonlight shone through. Thank God it was nighttime. I kicked again, a whole rectangular piece of stone fell right down. I picked up my bag and walked out into the graveyard.
I felt Gerard tense up. Oh shit. There were two other people in the cemetery, grieving over a gravestone with one candle. I grabbed Gerard by his tie, but her lurched forward. I reaching a grabbed him by the face and neck. I slammed him against the tomb we had just walked out of, "No!" I scolded quietly, "You're here to learn some self-control!"
"But I'm so hungry" he breathed, eyes darting in the human's direction.
"You're not hungry, you're crazy! Now put on a face and we have to get to where we want to be!"
He struggled under my grip. I watched as the humans stood up and embraced each other in a warm hug, before leading each other off and out of the graveyard. I looked back at Gerard who was smiling devilishly at me.
"What?" I said flatly
"Oh, dearest princess, your eyes shine like ruby's in this light. And your lips... as white as a virgin rose." His voice was playful and seductive.
I had to admit, I wanted to jump all over him, but there was work to do, and he kind of freaked me out in the this-guy-is-a-sociopath kind of way.
He rolled around so I was pushed against the gravestone, teeth running over my neck and tongue exploring my pale skin.
Notes
Teasing some more smut ;)
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I understand what your going through both my grandfathers were in hospital and my mom and dad we're divorcing, sounds like you got it worse, i understand you can't update xxxxxx
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