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Body Heat	By : ChocoholicLynx Category: 1 through F > Daybreakers Views: 1303 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not have ownership of Daybreakers, solemly belong to the Spierig Brothers. If I did, I would have included a battle between them and the Twilight Fagulas. No profit has been made, end of disclaimer.

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Immortality. Even though the idea of being able to live for all eternity sounds divine to any human, the main positive being that we would not need to face the horrible confrontation of death. Along with the miracle of not ageing a day older. Only our minds maturing with no subsequence of any such disease destroying each cell tissue of our brains is yet another marvellous advantage. The exquisite qualities of immortality can be a gift.

However, it still can represent such negative consequences which we would all regret over at time to time. In particular, the only way that anyone could achieve so very close to this wondrous ability, is a major sacrifice of what we are incredible to have but take for granted. Eating the wide variety of food sources our world offers. Creating a new life with our surviving genes passed onto future generations. Bathing leisurely in the warming glow of sunlight.

Yes. The only way to gain the astonishing capability is to become the ultimate creature of the darkness. A vampire.

Even though I had come to terms with the circumstances of the unwilling loses of being mortal, there was one thing that discontented me ever since from the beginning of my new form. Sex. The first I had sex, a month after my transformation, with a saucy strawberry blonde female; it was almost virtually the same erotic satisfaction. Except, I was missing something that I could not comprehend at that time. She too noticed for herself of her immortal form.

I had such numerous carnal encounters, from the subtle to the extreme. Sexual stimulating toys and techniques that soon lost their interest. I slept with both of the sexes. Tried fetishes that I would not have been remotely interested in or disgusted by, before the plague had transformed me. In the end, I finally faced up to what the sex I have been subjecting myself was missing.

It was heat. Warmth of another's body. That was what I had overseen and had mourn over. I and other vampires were still able to perform just like before, along with the producing of bodily fluids that became supernumerary in our world. We also were still able to gain our orgasmic highs. For me, it was still not enough.

I loved sex. More than anything back in my mortal days. I fooled myself into naively believing that sex would be the same, just like before. One thing that the plague would not take away from me. It was the one high that I always had pride and award myself with. I was more wrong than anything else within both my mortal and immortal lives.

So yes. The overused phase of “Everything has a price”, makes utter sense to the situation I suffered physically and emotionally from.

I met a brave human female named Audrey. She leads a group of remaining human survivors rescuing them from the greedy clutches of blood thirsty vampires, whom I by pure chance nearly collide into the car she and the others stolen to hide from human-hunters. Their usual activity being on the search for any other humans roaming about, in danger of being captured and farmed for their life source.

I hid them in my car, telling the officers the lie about the humans going in the opposite direction, giving Audrey and the group a chance to get away. She approached me in my home, with my ID badge she used to enter and greeted me with a crossbow aimed to my chest. The lion hearted woman asked me for my help, which I had agreed to assist her with her quest of saving mankind.

I admired her strong-willed character. Endangering herself for the sake of the remaining humans that inhabit roughly ten percentage of the population. I even admired her more when she gave me a decent amount of 15 millilitres of her delicious fresh blood, acknowledging my mutating ears while Elvis drove to their living quarters.

After we arrived, me being introduced to the remaining cautious humans, Audrey and I were left alone to discuss on such matters concerning us both. The agreement I was willing to cure myself from my vampirism, which led Audrey to curiously question my reasons for wishing to turn mortal again.

I had stated the obvious topics of missing normal food, becoming a father and uncle, enjoying the warmth of sunlight. I knew that she could sense that I was holding back a piece of information, too personal that it might embarrass her. Reluctantly, I explained as easily as I could for her.

“Sex is not the same when you become a vampire. It does not mean that it is far more amazing, erotic and so on. It's simply unsatisfying.” I informed her, gloominess mingling my voice. “We are still able to achieve our orgasms, but it's something else that I took for granted. It's the warmth, the body heat of another. The only thing I felt throughout all my desperate attempts to recreate it, is the same numb coldness my already dead fingers are greeted with.” I finished off my confession to her, the emotion of sorrow heavy on my icy non-beating chest.

Audrey's soft doe eyes filled with pity. Embarrassment was not evident within her glowing features. She cautiously placed her hand on mine. The sudden coldness of my flesh caused her to silently intake air, her living skin prickled with goosebumps. The comforting warmth of her soft skin spread across the death paleness of my hand. I could feel the steadily beat of her living heart through the many flowing veins, beneath her freckled flesh.

“I could help...” I looked up from the joining of our intertwined hands, cold and warm, to stare into her honest eyes catching me off guard. Was Audrey really offering what I think to be?

“What do you mean by help? In reference to Elvis' cure?”

“No, no. What I meant was I could... HELP by having intercourse with you. Right now, if you'd like.” Now for the first time, she was embarrassed. The blood surfacing persistently in her cheeks, the radiating heat I could feel from where I sat opposite her. Even if the pounding of the surfaced life fluid was tantalising, I focused more on how much of a beautiful creature she was in that moment of time.

The warmth of her flesh had made my final decision.~

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Thanks for reading, hope that wasn't too crumby. Again, if there are any sentences that do not make sense to you, any inappropriate word choices are all my mistakes alone. Don't worry, we'll get to the hot sex soon!~
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