We entered the lift and then in to his apartmann. He closed the door with the key and pinned me to the door. -  Now you are just mine - he whispered to my ears and started kissing me heavily.

I let him stripped me and led by the hand to the bed, then he pushed me to the bed and laid on top of me, still fully dressed. He didn't ask what was I want, somehow he knew it.
- Dave, I want to undress you.
- Do it baby - He leaned forward and I loosened his tie and took his suit jacket off. Unbuttoned his shirt slowly and I tucked my face into his, now bare, neck and sniffed his skin all around and kissing him on every possible surface it was reachable for me. He gave a cry as I bit a sensitive part of his neck, and another one when I gave him an even harder bite.
- Baby, how do you know, that this is what I like - he moaned - Bite me harder if you can, never mind the marks.
- Dave, my love, I don't wanna really hurt you, if I bite harder you'd bleed.
- I enjoy having pain, do it, please, it turns me on, beyond all. Bite, baby!
- Ok - I said cautiously - I can go on with this if you want.
- Yes, this is what I want - he turned, slid off me, and laid on his back - Come, come, I am here for you. Eat me up alive.
- David, I don't know.
- Make me a happy man, come!
And I did what he was asking from me. I went on his body and bit and scratch his delicate skin, his passion was rising with every bite I gave, every scratch I gave. I reached his back of the neck and then he just went frentic, grab me and held me to prevent me from moving to other area. He was crying in his rapture. With my other hand I unzipped his pants and took out his pride, which couldn't have been harder and I started riding on my noble stallion.
And this stallion was gone wild totally, I hardly was able to keep myself on him. He held my hips with both hands and slowly he shut his eyes, just to open them again and looking straight to my eyes with his piercing green eyes, silently begging me to continue what I stopped to do. - Dave, you are already bleeding, look, here. I can't see this.
- Please, if you love me!
- Oh God, what are we doing dear!
- It is so easy to please me!
So I kissed his lips and bite them with the same movement. They were bleeding and I licked it. He was smiling and also bit my lip hard, our blood was mixing and now he licked it.
- Dave - I moaned faintly - my beautiful David. Look, there's blood all around, see?
- I know, it is time to sign a blood contract, don't you think?
- The one written in blood instead of ink?
- That one, but before it we have got something to be finished - he moved with his hip higher and kept me hard in the saddle, or was I riding this mustang on bareback? It could be the later, cause it was a real wild one, wanting to throw me down, this crazy horse! He increased the speed and I dropped myself on his chest, he made me come in an instant. - Oh bloody hell - I cried out.
- Bloody indeed. But not hell, our bloody heaven - he said. He was lying on his back still bleeding from wounds I inflicted. He was covered in blood and wounds. The bed was soaked in blood. I was bleeding and hurting too. Love and pain and suffering in different stages.
All crimson, rich, deep red everywhere. The colour of life, the colour of death, the colour of love. The colour of the Rose. He took out a piece of paper and he put his right forefinger on a wound on my neck. He started to write the text. Occasionally he dipped his finger into his own or my blood and wrote as nicely as if it would have been calligraphy.

– Ready - he announced and pushed the paper infront of me - read it Dear before you sign it, ’cause it's final.

It went like this: „The persons present (here came his name and mine) are agree to love and respect each other forever and ever, through infinity and beyond. If one would violate the valid contract it would draw serious acts upon the violator. The contract getting acknowledged and valid by signing.”
- Sign it David!
- Ok, here.
Now I signed it too. There was it our wows written and recorded.
- This is a stronger bond than you think - he said - I will drink your blood from your neck if you would not love me anymore.
- David.
- I will. Now, your turn.
- I drink the unholly blood of yours if you'd let me down.
- I would never let you down - he announced solemnly - come here, we can almost bath in our bloods, lay down beside me.
There we were two unholly creatures of the night in each other's arms.