Emily knew the song that was playing by heart. She knew all the songs from both musicals by heart, really. It was all too easy to keep up with Sebastian as he began the song.
Past the point of no return, no backward glances
The games we've played, till now are at an end
Past all thought of if or when, no use resisting
Abandon thought and let the dream descend
What raging fire shall flood the soul?
What rich desire unlocks it's door?
What sweet seduction lies before us?
Past the point of no return, the final threshold
What warm unspoken secrets will we learn?
Beyond the point of no return
Emily came in at her part as the music began to swell.
You have brought me
Through that moment where words run dry
Through that moment where speech disappears
Into silence, silence
I have come here, hardly knowing the reason why
In my mind I've already imagined
Our bodies entwining defenseless and silent
And now I am here with you
No second thoughts, I've decided, decided
Past the point of no return, no going back now
Our passion play has now at last begun
Past all thought of right or wrong, one final question
How long should we two wait, before we're one?
When will the blood begin to race?
The sleeping bud burst into bloom?
When will the flames at last consume us?
Their voices came together perfectly, as if they were made to come together as one.
Past the point of no return, the final threshold
The bridge is crossed, so stand and watch it burn
We've passed the point of no return
Emily heard a thud behind her as she looked up at the catwalks above the stage. Before she could turn to look at the devilishly handsome demon behind her, she felt two strong arms wrap around her waist and pull her back against a hard chest. She stood still as he nuzzled into her neck from behind.
Anywhere you go let me go too
Christine, that's all I ask of.....
She involuntarily shivered as the music stopped and his hot breath caressed the skin at her neck.
"Hmmm. It seems young Miss Daaé is afraid of the Phantom," Sebastian teased as he nibbled on her skin.
"Sebastian... Do-... St-stop..." Emily tried to say forcefully as he continued to nibble at her neck and ran his tongue over her soft flesh. She knew what he wanted. He always thirsted for the thick liquid that coursed through her veins.
"Stop what?" Sebastian whispered huskily in her ear, pinning her fully against his as she tried to pull away. "Do not worry, my dear. I will not take much."
Emily suppressed the gasp that caught in her throat as his fangs pierced her skin. She could hear the moans of pleasure as her blood flowed down his throat and his tongue lapped at her neck.
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Black Huntress (Black Butler/Hellsing Crossover)
RandomA pure soul. It is something demons yurn for. Even vampires find themselves searching for one. Because it means that that person's blood will be all the more sweet. However, one type of soul is the rarest, delectable, most yurned for type out there...
