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I'm 22. I am a lover but I have fought for everything I have and am to get to the person I am today. A inspiring writer,artist and chef. A movie watcher, a child at heart, Superman fanatic and a vampire ninja. I am all of these things but most of all I am Human and I love women. One in particular<3
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Short story i am working on:

I sip on my coffee as I people watch; they run to their meetings, yap on their phone, all rushing to get to somewhere that is of dyer importance. Yet i sit here watching the time fly; I have no meaning to rush anywhere, not after having centuries of time. As i watch, i scroll online for old art and books; Im an antiques collector as these times would call it, in my time it was procurer.  The wind blows in as the door opens, my head snaps up at the sent of her. Over these many lives; a new face, new name but her aura, her sent is always the same.  Shall i introduce myself this time… or just go about this life I’ve come to have… I keep an eye on her throughout the shop but not drawing attention to myself. I watch her move, the way she walks, her smile. No matter what her smile, it always gets me. Shit! She’s coming towards me, play it cool Yvie; she doesn’t know you let alone probably doesn’t even like women. She sits at the table next to me, her sent fills my nose. I forcefully gulp down my extremely hot coffee, hoping she wont notice. She does and asks, “Hey, are you okay?” I nod politely and smile. She outstretches her hand, ” I’m May.” As i take her hand in mine with a slight shake, ” I’m Yvie.” I slightly gulp down air to hide the emotion soaring through me. She smiled again, oh that smile, her smile! I can feel my mouth go dry and my knines begin to pulse..

More of my story

…”Sit down on the bed facing the wall” She says in a sexy demanding voice. As i turn in surprise and throw my jacket on the chair in the corner, I started walking towards her and she backs up, “Nuhhuh, bed now.” She had that look that drove me wild i couldn’t help but comply. I sat on the bed, facing the wall as i was told. I feel her hands slide up my back pulling my shirt off, she pulls my head back lightly before i knew it her mouth was on mine, her lips taste like fresh fruit like strawberries and kiwi. She pushes me face down making sure my ass is still up in the air. She reaches around my waist unbuttoning my jeans while trailing kisses down my back and my body shivers slightly, i can feel her smile of approval. I turn to see my sexy seductress, the woman that lights up my soul but apparently thats not what she wanted. She kept trying to stay out of my line of vision, “Ha gotcha baby” i say as i tackle her to our bed; she giggles. As i stare into her gorgeous eyes i think; gahhh after so many lives apart i have my life and true love back…I kiss her deeply, she smiles and rolls over on top of me pinning me down, how can i attempt to so anything other than what she says, “I’m not done, missy” As she kisses me, sucking my bottom lip into her mouth, biting it as her nails scratch down my sides. Gahd she knows just how to drive me wild! Kissing down my neck, i try not to shiver too much but to no avail she makes me squirm as she slips her hand between my legs and thumbs my clit through my underwear, i am already soaking wet. She removes my jeans in one swift motion. Then she looks directly into my eyes and grins devilishly, I see shes pleased with her work on me so far but i know that grin; she wants to make me scream with ecstasy. She teases me knowing i am wound up tight, but all she does is smile and move her hand and plays lightly with the line of my underwear brushing against my skin lightly and a moan escapes my lips just a bit. She grins even more and i know thats what shes going for. She trails her hand up my stomach and unclasps the front of my bra, just the touch of her finger tips lightly brushing that delicate spot between my breasts; covers my body in chills causing me to gasp. She kisses me so softly that its a sin or should be and knows it drives me up the damn wall. At that my idle compliance breaks. One hand grabs her at the hip the other at the back of her neck and i simultaneously   pull her closer to me and kiss her hard. Shes not pleased that she lost her order but ohhh doies she get it back… She quickly leans over to both sides of the bed posts, i know whats coming; besides myself. She determinedly  ties up my wrists with scarfs. Being what i am, she knows it wont hold me when push comes to shove. I won’t disobey her again because then she’d walk out of the room just to spite me. When they’re tied to her liking, she looks at me with hungry eyes and until then i had tried like hell to have control over my fangs and she knew it. Kissing me then whispers in my ear so sexily “Put ‘em away baby, you’ll distract me from what i want.” She thumbs my left nipple lightly then takes my right in her mouth and her tongue begins playing with my nipple. I retract my fangs even though both the pulsating from them and my pussy is almost unbearable. My body squirms beneath her mouth as she switches to my left breast, I can’t help but watch her have her way with me. I moan and gasp at the same time, her mouth is so amazing!  At my noise making she looks at me, sits up and grinds into me slowly, i growl low and my body tenses. I look at her, i know she can see the want, the need of her that i have. “Fuck baby, you’re so mean” i say with my aching need in my voice. “Oh no, but i can be” she replies and begins stripping off her clothes. Not that she has many on. She tosses her tank top on the floor, her beautiful breast gleaming in the sunlight. Then she stands up over me and tease-fully removes her underwear, my mouth waters as i see her gorgeous femininity, wet. As i painfully keep my fangs locked up tight. Gahd she is so damn beautiful, in every possible way. She knows what shes doing to me as she  trails her hand down her torso. She straddles me again, i can feel her wetness soak my underwear more. I growl at the feel of her only the removal of fabric between us, she smiles and giggles. Then leans right next to my ear ” This isn’t even mean yet” She kisses me hard then licks my lips, “and those teeth of yours better stay up until i say otherwise.”     I can’t help butroll my hips and eyes in pleasure. She trails kisses down my torso then across the line of my underwear from hip to hip. She slips her thumbs under each of the bottom sides of my undies and pulls them off slowly, trailing kisses down my legs. A whimper escapes my lips and she spreads my legs in one swift motion, “Fucccck me!!” i moan almost loosing control. She lightly circles my clit with her index finger, my hips roll and my body begins to shake “I intend to do just that” say replies as she bends down and replacing her finger with her tongue, licking my clit lightly. Sending my body into almost convulsions but i know if i cum now she will not be pleased, at all. She looks up at me and smiles devilishly then she begins to practically devouring me; my hips thrusting with the movements of her tongue, she sucks my clit into her mouth. I cant take it anymore! My fangs extend in one quick motion and my back arches.   I guess thats what she wanted because it only made her moan and cause her to suck my clit harder. She stops, I look at her and i know my eyes are asking her WHY?? Her reply, no words, she gently slips her finger inside me, my back arches more and my hips lightly pull away from her, she quickly takes her other hand, slides it under my leg grabbing my hip and pulling me back to her. She slips another finger into me, pumping slowly into me. I bite my lip and try not to go insane, i can feel a small trickle of blood go down my chin. While stilling thrusting inside me starting a bit faster than before, she brings her face to mine and licks the trail of crimson off my chin. She straddles my thigh, putting her wet sex on my thigh grinding on it at the same pace as her finger pump in and out of me. She moans loudly, moves and pulls her fingers out of me, straddles me, putting her wetness on mine and begins grinding again.  I grip the scarfs as she grinds harder, bother of our bodies shaking; I know we’re both close to exploding. Our breath ragged and fast, moans escaping our lips; she gets up, i growl as she leaves me. She only smiles and kisses me hard and passionately then licks one of my fangs and gives her orders, “When i say now, you know what to do” My body squirms, to my surprise she guts up and straddles my face. Her sweet puss right above my mouth, i lift my head to meet her lips with mine, my tongue tasting her. She gasp and looses her balance slightly, I rip the scarfs off their posts and grab her hips to balance her. I slips my tongue into her and she riding my tongue, my hands pulling her down on it  going as deep as my tongue will go. She shakes and leans down and begins devouring me again. I moan as her mouth is over my sex and she slips a finger into me again, she rides faster and harder. Shes almost there i can feel her clench around my tongue. “Now!” she moans, practically screams, i deny her first command and begin sucking on her clit to drive her further over the edge. “Now damn it” she says with much more demand in her voice. I quickly find the spot on her inner thigh and sink my teeth in, she screams and i feel her body convulse. As i take my first sip, we cum together both moaning louder than ever. I seal my mark and return to her dripping lips and i lick her dry as best i can, she moans still ever so slightly with each stroke of my tongue. She gets up and lays next to me, laying her head on my chest but not before kissing me “Mmm, i missed you baby.” We both smile at one another, then fall asleep.

This was writen in 2009

this is the poem that i entered in a literary contest for “Break the Silence, Stop the Violence” i dont know who all has heard of it but it deals with tons of different violence, theft, rape, suicide, domestic violence, child abuse, etc. I also enter a piece of art work but i dont have a picture of it just yet. lol 


Step Out

She sits behind the couch, hands over her ears trying to drown out the noises;

The sounds of skin forcefully hitting skin, of bones breaking,…tempers flailing.

Unnoticed, she sobs heavily behind her only protection; she hears the shrilling scream, runs to her room and slams the door…

Sinking to the floor, she bangs her head against the wall, trying to make the wish of being somewhere, someone else come true…

She dresses the wounds, dries the tears, and does all she can to protect others…

She stands between her mother and the barrel of a gun pointed at her face… she yells “Don’t shoot my mommy!”

Days pass, new wounds appear… police come in, take her away.

As they ask her all these questions and her only answer is: “Mommy? Where is my mommy?”

She’s safe they say, then she asks where daddy is; they tell her that he is away from them… never to harm her again…

As she sits there thinking that she is free… no more screams, no more tears… no more hiding 

The little girl that sat behind that couch grows into a teenager that has overcome all of the inner demons and obstacles in her life…

Except for her nightmares that are the flashbacks of her childhood… she sits once again behind the couch…

Waking up… gasping for air…

That teenager now a young woman, sits her writing out these words hoping that her story can stopthe violence…

“Step Out!” She yells to the rooftops, “You can break the silence!!”