Dawn and Sasha
Dar Barahona
The wind was so intense that to the supposedly more violent one of the two, it flung his feelings, lonely as the wolf, he thought of his diary, he loosened his hair while he watched his female dance. He wanted to smile at her but could not, because the wind uncombed his dark hair.
“If you truly want something, I can send you to your maker.”
He said putting his index finger in his heart.
She smiled and showed him that she did not fear him, she kissed him and bit his upper lip and said, knowing his small sensation of pain, “I could send you to Hell, Ah!”
He exclaimed as he licked his blood from his lips.
Then she approached him and licked his blood, they melted into a strong embrace, he touched her breasts with his right hand and remembered their strange games, which were more sexual than physical in nature, opened his eyes and said. “It is a good night, we should leave now.”
She took her arms away and started walking, as he watched the cypress trees in the cemetery. The wind kept blowing and he moved along seeing how far she had walked and imagined having sex with her in the cemetery, smiled and then saw her hands, and when he least expected it, she screamed.
“It is time, hunter.”
Dawn started running and Sasha went after her like a hungry wolf. He really felt he was a lycanthrope, in the bottom of his soul he foamed and howled, knowing that her Nordic essence excited him, he ran towards the last of the old mausoleums. He freed a strong howl and he started howling the second time he scented her essence and said to himself, “I´m close.”, he came to the second one and felt a more intense flurry, he imagined the snow and remembered his blood, he began to crawl and did not find any, then ran towards the next one and heard the Dawn´s piercing howl, opened his mouth and his soul kept foaming, he moved towards the next hall where their own mausoleums were. He moved slowly and felt Dawn`s essence growing stronger. He remembered the time when he fucked her in the snow, he also remembered that other day when he was wounded and tired. After that day they came together and never came apart. He licked the letters engraved in the cold marble of her mausoleum, then he licked his and howled louder. When he decided to seek Dawn in the next hall, she ambushed him.
He was startled, and both started fighting, they bit each other, but eventually these bites became kisses, and then sex.
It is time to go, said Sasha, getting up and dressing himself. Then he took her by the hand and both vanished without a trace.
the end
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