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Erik...	By : larifoc Category: M through R > Phantom of the Opera, The Views: 6710 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Erik...
Author:Larissa
Summary: A woman's escape.
Rating: R.
Pairing(s): Erik and "you".
Feedback: desired.
Characters: Erik from Gaston Leroux's book "The Phantom of the Opera".
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters listed in this story nor do I make any money out of it.

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You lean against the wall probing your way in the darkness. From time to time you are involved by the dim light that irradiates from torches placed along the dark corridors of the Opera Populaire’s underground.

You feel your body shaking with fear and cold as you try your best to get away. Away from him…

Your heart races, but you feel your blood leave your veins as the thought of him crosses your mind.

The man who had kept you prisoner in his “house” God knows for how long, until you managed to escape.

Yes you think bitterly. Escape to end up dying here.

You pass by one of the torches, staring into the darkness and stop. You hear the sound of steps and you know it is him.

Tears fill your eyes and you know he has been there the whole time. Watching you… studying you… playing with you like a cat plays with his lunch.

Your eyes go wide when you see the shadowy form of his white shirt a few steps from you.

You turn around and try to run, but it’s to late.

He grabs your throat, interrupting your breathing.

Your hands fly to his forearm instinctively, trying to make him loose his grip on you.

He turns you around and steps into the light.

Your eyes widen and you watch his tall figure stand in front of you, suffocating you with his large hand. His eyes are on fire and his lips are twirled in an almost evil grin.

He looses his hand, letting you take a deep breath.

You look at him from head to toes. His thin, brownish hair is out place, falling in stripes over his eyes.

You gaze upon his face. The twisted, malformed skin is haunting. You compare both sides and wonder how could one be so beautiful and the other so… disturbing.

Disturbing? Out of all the words in the world, I happen to pick “disturbing” to classify that! you are amazed at your sudden change of thought towards his hideous face.

You look down. His white shirt is opened revealing his entire chest and stomach to you. You feel your body getting warm as you look upon his muscles and shock yourself when you realize you are yarning to touch them.

His black trousers and boots wrap his long legs and his cape falls from his shoulders framing his figure.

You give a little scream as he slams you against the stoned wall. The irregular stones hurt your back and you feel your air supply end when he squeezes his hand on your throat once more.

You look in his eyes and see a mixture of anger and lust as he looks at you.

Strangely, you feel your body respond to him. Your legs are weak and you feel like fainting.

He looses your throat only to roughly grab your face, turning it to one side as he brings his mouth over your neck, biting and sucking so hard it hurts.

You try to suppress a moan, but it eventually escapes your lips.

He looks at you surprised, but quickly regain his confidence crushing his teeth over your lips and biting your mouth.

He brings his hands to the front of your gown and with a firm move tears it apart, throwing it to the floor beside him.

You take this time to push him away and try to escape again, but you fail.

He wraps his strong arms about your waist and pulls you against his body.

He kisses you passionately, his tongue exploring every corner of your mouth.

You feel his hard member press against your thigh and are disgusted by your body’s betrayal as it responds to him, throbbing and aching for him.

He turns you around pressing your front against the wall hurting your breasts on the rough stones. You panic when you see him take his lasso from under his cape and close your eyes, expecting the worse. But instead of placing it around your neck, he ties your hands firmly and turns you around again to face him.

His hands wrap around your round breasts and he takes one in his mouth, sucking on it.

Your breathing is hard and you close your eyes, cursing yourself for enjoying the feeling of his wet, warm tongue on your skin.

He makes his way down your body, kissing and licking every piece of flesh until he reaches your sex.

You look down at him and hold your breath as you see him part your thighs and bury his face between them. His rough face brushes against your soft skin, but you find you don’t care anymore.

You cry out in pleasure as he darts his tongue inside you, roaming your inside just like he had done to your mouth a few moments ago.

You feel a flush of heat go through your body and you’re breathing so fast you feel dizzy.

You whimper when he stops, kissing his way back up and looking in your eyes.

You almost fall as his body leaves yours to open his trousers, lowering them to ground.

As he turns to you, you gasp at the sight of his hard cock and you feel you mouth watering.

With one quick move, he lifts you up, placing his hands under you thighs and shoving you down on him.

You cry out in pain and pleasure feeling his entire member inside you.

He keeps one hand under your thighs and brings the other to grab your throat once again.

He pushes you against the wall and the stone digs in your flesh. You feel something hot rolling over your back and realize it is blood.

He continues to grip and loose your throat, setting a pace so that each time he pushes inside you, you are out of breath.

You go wild with pleasure at the sensation of him controlling when you can or can’t breathe.

In a heartbeat your walls start clenching around him and you feel your climax hit you.

He squeezes your throat leaving you completely out of breath through your orgasm.

While he keeps his tight grip on your neck, your head is spinning, your mouth burns and it feels like your lungs are dry. Yet, you find it so arousing you come again, pressing your body against his, trying desperately to crawl inside him and stay there forever.

He could kill you now and you wouldn’t care.

He growls and grunts as his own orgasm reaches, slamming inside you as hard as he can until he shoots his hot seed inside your velvet walls. You smile at the feeling of his hot liquid inside you.

After you both calm down he places a soft kiss on your lips and, still inside you, unties your hands.

You wrap your arms around his neck to keep from falling, but he pulls away letting you fall flat on the floor.

You close your eyes resting your head against the wall and feel the soft touch of the cape over you.

You look up at him and see he is still angry.

He takes you by the arms and pulls you up.

“Go straight ahead. Then turn to the left and go straight again. When you reach the end look for a lever on your right. The door will open and you’ll be free.” He says in a low, raspy voice.

Your heart stops at his words. He wants me to leave him… of course he does, after what I did.

Your eyes are filled with tears. You take one step forward, but he turns his back to you.

“Don’t worry mon cherr, this monster won’t haunt you anymore.”

You feel the anger in his voice and your heart sinks when he uses the same word you had shouted at him a few moments ago, in his lair.

Before he can take one step you fall to your knees, wrapping you arms around his leg and sobbing against his thigh.

“Please, Erik, please. I’m sorry. I don’t think you are a monster. Please, don’t make me leave you…” you plead with all your heart.

You look up at him through watery eyes and see the shock in his face.

He leans over you, taking you by the arms once again, forcing you to stand.

He studies your eyes and you sigh in relief when you don’t see anger in him anymore.

“Are you sure of what you are saying… You want to stay with me? You want to stay with this?” he says pointing at his face.

You nod, looking at the twisted side of his face and, now, seeing only beauty.

You stand on the tip of your toes and place a kiss over his ravished cheek.

He looks at you with tears in his eyes.

Picking you up, he carries you to his lair... to your home.

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