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The Man Next Door
by Dancer (1999)

***

This story could be titled "Matrix Revisited", or just 
"One Flew Over The Cuckoo's Nest? (MF, reluc, magic, 
mc, rom)

***

My great aunt had decided to put herself in a nursing 
home. Aunt Sophia just celebrated her 94th birthday. 
She announced at the family party that she would be 
moving into Shady Oaks Health Care Center because she 
was too old to live alone. 

She told me that I was in charge of taking care of her 
three-story house and the acre of grounds it was built 
upon. I'd hoped Sophia would do that. I loved her house 
and missed spending my summers there with her. My 
brother and sisters played at Sophia's when we were 
growing up and I knew they were jealous of our aunt's 
decision.

Shady Oaks is a misnomer, but the town thought Shady 
Maples was a bad idea. It was a small town of 4,600 in 
central Iowa. I lived there most of my life except for 
when I lived on campus at Iowa State University. Shady 
Oaks was very typical of what you know about small 
towns. Everybody knew everybody else and women and men 
gossiped over the back fence. We had some crime: 
shoplifting, drug makers and dealers, and traffic 
violations. Rape and murder hadn't found us yet.

Aunt Sophia moved out the first of May and I moved in 
right after her. The house was furnished. Where else 
could you keep family heirlooms? My family wouldn't 
sell anything until after Sophia passed away, so I only 
needed my clothes, toiletries and food. I settled into 
the bedroom that I used when I stayed over the summers. 
I just didn't have the balls to take over Sophia's 
room.

The room was on the second floor and had French doors 
that opened onto a tiny balcony. When I was little, I'd 
pretend I was a fairy princess overlooking my kingdom 
and waiting for Prince Charming to rescue me. I left my 
childhood memories and toured the house, figuring out 
what I would need to buy at the store. The basics, I 
thought. The food, bath soap, shampoo and laundry 
detergent I liked. I made a mental grocery list and 
drove to the store.

I watched the sunset as I drove, yellow to orange to 
pink to deep blue. God, it was beautiful! I parked and 
went inside. I got a cart and started shopping. 
Lettuce, tomato, onion, garlic, potatoes, bananas, 
apples and grapes from produce. 

I worked my way to the meat counter for hamburger, 
roast and a ham slice. There was only one guy behind 
the counter and he was serving another customer. I 
glanced at the customer and did a double take. The guy 
was a dead ringer for my favorite actor, Keanu Reeves, 
and dressed all in black, like Keanu did in 'The 
Matrix'.

My mother would give me a good jab in the ribs for 
staring. I couldn't look away from the stranger. I knew 
it wasn't Keanu. What in God's name would Keanu be 
doing in a Podunk town in Iowa? The voice was melodic 
and hypnotizing. I couldn't hear what he asked for but 
the tone...God! He got his meat (ha-ha) bundles and 
faced me. I felt myself blush. With an inclination of 
his head, he acknowledged me and walked away.

The clerk asked me if he could help. I ran up to the 
counter. "Was that Keanu Reeves?"

"No, but I thought he was, too!"

"I thought I was going to faint when he looked at me." 
I fanned myself with my hand. I gave the clerk my order 
and tried to get myself under control. I threw my 
purchases in the cart and rushed to find that man 
again. I went to frozen foods. He wasn't there. I 
tossed in some pizzas that were on sale. I scanned the 
check out lines for him as I rounded the corner.

"Oomph," I heard.

"I'm sorry," I apologized as I swiveled my head toward 
the voice. My jaw dropped. I ran into the Keanu 
wannabe. 

He rubbed his hip where my cart struck him and my eyes 
followed the motion. "Uh, I-I'm really sorry. I, ah, I 
wasn't watching where I, ah, was going."

He tapped the box of Band-Aids he had against his 
thigh. He pursed his lips and lifted his dark brows up 
and down. He walked to me, inhaled my scent and kept 
going. I followed him with my eyes as he checked out. 

He nodded slightly at me before he left the building. I 
finished shopping in record time. I paid and loaded my 
bags in my car's trunk. He wasn't waiting for me, like 
I had hoped. A girl can't have everything, I guess.

I drove home taking the side streets. I really wanted 
another opportunity to see Keanu again. That's what I 
named him, Keanu. (Laugh all you want, it's better than 
Joe Blow from Kokomo!) I didn't spot him walking and 
pulled into the driveway. I unloaded my bags, went in 
the kitchen door and set them on the counter. I put the 
cold stuff in the refrigerator and the dry goods in the 
pantry. The bag that contained the toiletries I took 
upstairs to the bathroom.

I made my way to the balcony outside my room. After 
what happened, I needed a smoke and lit up. I inhaled 
deeply; blowing smoke rings up into the night air. I 
forgot to bring an ashtray with me and wandered in to 
find one. I filled a paper cup from the bathroom with 
water and went back to my perch. My butt leaned against 
the railing as I relaxed. I dropped the smoldering 
cigarette in the water-filled cup and lit up a second.

My eyes scanned the surrounding treetops. The stars 
were thick tonight. I spotted Ursa Major and Orion. 
Venus glowed halfway up from the horizon. I stargazed a 
while, then saw the neighboring pool lights flicker on. 
Somebody was going for a dip and I maneuvered myself to 
sitting down with my legs dangling between the rails. 
My room was dark, so whoever it was couldn't see me 
watching.

The view was great. Sitting where I was, I could see 
the patio and pool through a gap in the tree limbs. I 
fired up my third cigarette. A man came out, butt 
nekkid. 

"Turn around," I whispered to myself. He turned and I 
got an eyeful of bare skin, including a soft penis. I 
clamped my mouth shut as a giggle erupted. I couldn't 
make out his face because a breeze came up and obscured 
my view. It died down and I saw the man dive quietly 
into the water.

He did a few laps, then broke the surface. It was 
Keanu. My inhale got caught in my throat and I coughed. 
Keanu didn't hear me, I guess. He rested against the 
pool wall, letting his lower torso float. 

Quietly, I scooted from between the rails and crawled 
into the bedroom. I stood and went to the toilet, still 
coughing. I drank some water and calmed. I flipped on 
the overhead light in my room and walked out to the 
balcony.

Keanu was gazing directly at me. I waved. He smirked 
and crooked a finger, motioning me to come over. He 
knew I was watching. Shit! Why am I worried? I can tell 
him the truth. I left the house and walked through the 
side yard to the fence separating us. I pushed the gate 
open and went in. Keanu still floated in the water. I 
strolled over to a lounge chair and sat down. His dark 
eyes burned a hole through me. "Yes, I was watching 
you. So what?" I said.

He disappeared under the water and came up in front of 
me. He lifted himself out and stood, making no move to 
cover his crotch. "So nothing." 

I licked my dry lips as he padded over to me. 

He leaned down and put his hands behind me, taking the 
towel off the back. He dried his black hair and wrapped 
the towel around his narrow hips. "My name is 
Nathaniel, not Keanu." He walked into the house, 
leaving me sitting there dumbfounded.

I rushed in. "How did you know I called you Keanu?" He 
wasn't anywhere in this room. I stepped carefully 
across the wooden floor, tracking his wet footprints to 
the hallway. They trailed into a room at the far end. I 
followed. I saw him from the doorway lying naked on the 
bed with his long legs crossed at the ankles. "How did 
you know? Are you a mind-reader?" I demanded.

Nathaniel placed his hands behind his head. "Something 
like that."

"Well, keep your nose out of my thoughts."

"I can't."

"Why not?"

"Because you've been chosen. Like Sophia was chosen 
sixty years ago."

"What the fuck are you talking about?" I jammed my 
hands on my hips. "What do you know about my aunt?"

"You've been chosen for me. Sophia was chosen for me, a 
long time ago."

"You still haven't answered my questions."

His voice deepened. "Come to me, Olivia."

My feet began moving, drawn by his voice. I willed 
myself to stop. "No."

"Yesss," Nathaniel pitch grew more hypnotic.

"No," I hissed and steeled my mind against him.

"Your aunt was much easier. Her will was weak." His 
eyes darkened to black. He echoed his voice as he 
spoke, "Olivia, I need you to come to me." I hooded my 
eyes and stayed put. If he wants me so bad, he'll have 
to get off his ass and come get me. Suddenly, Nathaniel 
was in my face. He seized my mouth with his, kissing me 
hard. I sank my teeth in his lower lip and tasted 
blood.

I shoved him away and drew back. "Keep away from me, 
you bastard!"

Nathaniel touched his lip. He saw the blood and licked 
it from his fingers. He bared his teeth and purred, "I 
like my women with spirit."

"I'll show you how much spirit I got," I retorted.

He disappeared. I scanned for him. I felt my head being 
tilted back. He was behind me, yanking my hair. He 
gripped my jaw, forcing me to turn and face him. The 
hand left my face and ripped my shirt open. "You will 
surrender, if not tonight, then tomorrow." I saw his 
upper lip curl back and the fanged canines.

"You're a fucking vampire!"

Nathaniel chuckled, "Not fucking you yet, Olivia. Only 
a starving vampire." He bent down to my throat and I 
felt his lips graze my skin. I let out a shriek. He 
released me to cover his ears and howled, "BITCH!" I 
took the chance, running by him and toward home.

I locked the door and leaned against it, panting. There 
were a million ways he could get in here. I wouldn't be 
able to guard them all. What to do, what to do? All I 
knew about vampires came from the movies. I figured 
beheading Nathaniel was a reliable alternative. I 
closed my eyes and thought about where I could get some 
help. Family? Church? They'd think I was nuts and lock 
me up.

'Bram Stoker's Dracula' popped in my head. It was the 
scene where Keanu is in Transylvania and being seduced 
by the succubae. I was one of the demon women and Keanu 
was touching my hair. He pulled me to him. We kissed. 
'That wasn't in the movie,' I thought and opened my 
eyes. Nathaniel embraced me, kissing the hollow of my 
throat.

My mouth fell open to scream but my voice was frozen. I 
shuddered at his touch. My mind was reeling. My skin 
was on fire and tingling all over. Each breath was a 
struggle. I couldn't free myself from him. I was dead 
meat and still a virgin. Life's a bitch, ain't it? 
"What are you doing to me?" I gasped out.

Nathaniel pulled my breasts out of the cups of my 
brassiere, palming the small mounds. "I'm making you 
mine, Olivia. Branding you with my touch." His mouth 
closed over a nipple. I screamed, digging my nails into 
his scalp. Tears scalded my face. He shifted and 
suckled the other turgid peak. My emotions ran wild and 
I ground my body against him. "Yes, my sweet, 
surrender," Nathaniel whispered.

He removed my jeans and placed me on the tabletop. He 
stepped between my legs and lifted my hips up. In one 
thrust, he broke through my virginity, sinking deep in 
my vagina. He pounded me savagely for hours, never 
stopping until the early morning. I lay paralyzed with 
fear of him and the brutal fucking. He pulled out and 
glanced at my blood on his prick. "Thank you, Olivia, 
for allowing me to deflower you. I will return this 
evening at sunset to pick up where I left off." He 
faded into a mist, seeping under the door.

I stared vacantly at the window, waiting for the sun to 
rise fully. I rolled onto the floor, unable to stand. I 
crawled painfully upstairs. The cool tile of the 
bathroom felt good. My thighs were streaked heavily 
with blood and cum. I rested, gathering my strength to 
take a bath. I managed somehow to get in the marble tub 
and clean myself. 

This is how it feels to be raped, I thought, gazing at 
the pink-tinged water. I knew I was bleeding inside. I 
let the warm water ease in my vagina. It burned. I 
needed to go to the hospital but he would find me and 
rape me again. It didn't matter. I wanted to die.

The water turned cold. I got out, shivering, and 
wrapped a fluffy towel around me. I limped to my bed 
and fell into it. The softness enveloped me, cradling 
my body. People came by. The phone rang. I just lay 
there, waiting for sunset. My mind registered the 
gorgeous colors as the sky grew darker and darker. Any 
time now, he would appear and rape me.

A mist crept under the French doors and solidified into 
the form of a man. Nathaniel. He was naked and his 
penis jutted out, red-tipped and swollen. He sat beside 
me and stroked my hair. He pushed me on my back and 
parted my legs. Blood smeared on my thighs and caked in 
my pubic hairs. "Did I do this, Olivia?" he asked as 
his hands touched the red fluid. He lapped my blood 
from my skin and hair, then slipped his tongue in my 
sore vagina. I whimpered.

His tongue licked over the tears in my channel. I shook 
and felt myself dampen at his touch. I cried, ashamed 
at my body's betrayal. My knees were over his shoulders 
and his hands caressed my belly. "Nathaniel, please 
don't rape me again," I begged through my sobs. The 
pain from the first attack melted away as his tongue 
tasted my pussy. A calm came over me and I relaxed.

Nathaniel's tongue lapped and lapped inside me. He 
didn't move to touch me anywhere else, just tongued my 
vagina and massaged my belly. My body grew hot and 
restless. He rubbed his nose over my clitoris. 

I bucked and orgasmed, coating his mouth and tongue 
with my cum. He licked me clean and brushed his lips 
across my belly, moving up my torso to my breasts. The 
nipples stood at attention. He licked each one and 
kneaded the mounds. "Olivia," he said and thrust his 
cock inside me.

I tensed, expecting pain, and felt...satisfied. I 
wasn't numb either. Every thrust, every withdrawal I 
was aware of every millimeter of his cock. My eyes 
softened with desire. I ran my hands over his chest and 
back. I pulled him on top of me and kissed his jaw line 
and throat. I nibbled the cords of his shoulders. The 
thrusts quickened, as did his breathing. His body went 
rigid and he howled my name as he shot his release.

The cum filled me, then began burning. I fought to get 
out from under him. He pinned my arms above my head and 
my legs tangled with his. Screams ripped through my 
lungs and out my mouth. I went into a seizure. Blood 
dripped from my eyes and pussy. My heart squeezed once 
then stopped beating. My brain still functioned since I 
can tell you what happened.

Nathaniel waited a moment, then let me go. I was limp. 
My body's muscles refused to move. He had rolled over 
next to me, watching and waiting. The blood that 
earlier poured out of me was drawn back inside my body. 
He placed a palm on my breastbone and tapped a 
heartbeat. Air filled my lungs. I sat up and looked 
around me. "What..."

"Welcome, Olivia, to my world," Nathaniel answered with 
a smile. My face wore a look of shock and disbelief. 
"You're a vampire now, my love."

"How?"

"We use sexual intercourse to pass our genetic code. 
I'm very sorry about hurting you last night, but it was 
necessary. Your vagina needed to be torn to allow my 
seed to enter your bloodstream." My body shivered and 
he wrapped his arms around me, warming me up.

"You told me I was chosen. Chosen to become a vampire?"

"Yes. Our bloodline has diminished in numbers because 
of HIV. Your immune system is strong enough to fight 
off the virus."

"What about my Aunt Sophia?"

"I met her when she was 24 years. She had lost her 
husband at Pearl Harbor. I seduced her the moment we 
met. Sadly, Sophia was not a virgin. Her marriage had 
been consummated before her husband's death. My seed 
would not take and I never touched her again. Virginity 
is very important. A virgin tears easily went mated 
with and accepts the change much faster."

"Can I have children?"

Nathaniel kissed my cheek. "No, love. Vampirism 
destroys the gonads, making us barren."

I snuggled closer to his body. "Are there any rules I 
should know? Sunlight and all that."

"Sunlight can kill us, if we expose ourselves long 
enough. We are like very light-skinned humans. We burn 
easily. The true death is beheading. You died tonight, 
but your brain still lived. As long as your head is 
connected to your body, your body will function as it 
did when you were human. We don't live on blood. We can 
eat normal foods, except milk. Lactose intolerance, I 
think." He paused, thinking.

"Vampires work at night. No one wants to chance a 
severe burn. Your body can heal itself of most 
anything, given rest. You will find yourself with a 
strong sexual appetite." He gazed into my eyes. "You 
won't be able to see your family now. You carry a 
potent lust in your blood and you will force yourself 
upon any of them, sexually. For example, if your mother 
hugged you, you would rip her clothes off and rape 
her."

"Eeew! That's gross."

"But true. I have made you mine, body and soul. You'll 
live with me until the day I die, much akin to a 
marriage."

I absorb everything he told me. I was stuck with 
Nathaniel forever. I smiled.

"I hope you don't snore. I can't make you roll over in 
a coffin."

He tweaked my nose. "Silly, vampires don't sleep in 
coffins. We live very much like humans except we never 
go the beach for a tan."

"Can we have sex?"

"Yes. I'll need to wear you out of your lust. It only 
lasts six or seven years and then you'll be able to 
control yourself in public."

"So, if I got away from you in that time, I'll fuck 
every person I come in contact with and make more 
vampires?"

"You won't make more vampires. You'll fuck them until 
they drop dead."

"And I'll live like I did as a human?"

"Yes. No sun and no milk. Hell, I go out to eat, see 
movies, play basketball and swim at the Y." He sat up. 
"Have you ever been to Europe?"

"No. Are you wanting to take me there?"

"It would be a good reason not to see your family. 
Although that could only work as an excuse for a few 
months."

I snapped my fingers; "I got it. I can call them and 
say I'm taking a trip around the world. I'd need a few 
years to experience it all."

"The sunrise is coming in an hour. We had better leave 
for my house and get some rest. You can call from 
there." I threw some clothes in a bag and we ran naked 
across the lawn. Nathaniel led me to his bedroom. He 
closed the curtains and we climbed into bed. I slept 
passed sunset and he nudged me awake. "It's past seven 
at night. You should call your parents."

I dressed and phoned Mom and Dad. I told them I met a 
wonderful man and he was taking me on a world-wide 
vacation. Mom worried, saying she hadn't met this man 
yet and should I really do this. I told her I would be 
fine and Nathaniel was taking good care of me. He was, 
too, nibbling on my bare toes during the conversation. 
I hung up and kicked at him. "Stop that! It tickles!" I 
said through a bought of giggling. He threw me a sultry 
look. He massaged my arches. "Let's go rent a movie. I 
feel the need for a comedy."

"Something with Keanu Reeves, I take it?" He replied 
with a feral grin.

"Oh yeah. Gotta have my dose of Keanu."

Nathaniel padded around the room, dressing as he 
walked. He wore all black: T-shirt, jeans, jacket and 
shoes. He watched me slip on a pair of sandals and 
reminded me, "Be careful around the humans. The lust 
can be overwhelming."

I wrapped my arms around his neck. "I will. Besides, 
you'll be with me and if I feel the urge...I jump your 
bones." I wiggled myself against his lean body.

He hugged me tightly. "And that is where 'vamp' comes 
from. So ends the language lesson." We headed down to 
Blockbuster. We didn't encounter anyone along the way 
but, after entering Blockbuster, I began panting. I hid 
my face in his coat, feeling my canines lengthen. 
Nathaniel held me close and my body shook with lust. 
"Stay calm. We'll be out of here soon." He grabbed the 
nearest Keanu movie, The Replacements, and dragged me 
to the check out counter.

The clerk processed the movie on her computer, watching 
me surreptitiously. I jerked open Nathaniel's jacket 
and chewed on the bare skin I found. I purred loud 
enough for the clerk to hear and grabbed Nathaniel by 
the shirt. I pulled him to me roughly and slammed my 
mouth on his. I lifted my legs up and wrapped them 
around his waist. He snatched the videotape and ran out 
the door with me clinging to him like a kudzu vine.

We rounded the corner and ducked into an alley. He 
shoved me against the brick facing and plundered my 
mouth. He bent a little to rock his denim-covered cock 
along my soaked crotch. I came and bowed my head in 
exhaustion. I dropped my legs and stood, still trapped 
between Nathaniel and the wall. He held me upright with 
his arms. I whispered shakily, "Take me home." I hugged 
his midsection.

We stepped away from the wall and began to rise up. I 
watched my feet lift off the pavement. Soon, we were 
above the rooftops and flying through the night sky 
towards home. Nathaniel saw my amazement and delight. 
"Just like Superman, my love." I could make out the 
peaks of his house and gaped as he brought us back down 
to earth.

"You didn't tell me we could fly!" I squealed. "That 
was FAN-tastic!"

He grew bashful. "It's no big deal."

"When can I do it?"

"In time, Olivia, in time." He led me inside. "It took 
me nearly 150 years to master the art of flying."

I bounded to the couch and flopped down. "What other 
cool stuff can vampires do?"

"Form-change into mists and fog. Cast glamours. Call 
and command animals." He sat next to me and I curled 
against him. "I can't remember it all right now. But it 
all comes with time and practice."

"So Hollywood got most of it wrong. D & D got it right 
though."

He gave me a secretive smile. "Gary Gygax accepted the 
advice of a certain vampire who must remain unnamed." I 
gaped at him. "Not me! One of my friends!"

We sat for a while in silence. I stroked his jaw. "Is 
this a glamour? A glamour for my benefit?"

His hand closed over mine. "No. My face isn't an 
illusion. 

It's the physical body I was born with."

"I'm glad. I'd hate to find out you really looked like 
Ernest Borgnine." I poked his ribs. He laughed and 
slapped at my hands. He threw his weight against me and 
I was pinned to the couch. We shared kisses and laughs. 
I fought through a case of the giggles and said, "I 
love you, Nathaniel." I was still grinning like an 
idiot.

Nathaniel's face got very serious. He stared at me a 
long time before choking out, "Oh, Olivia, how can you 
love a creature like me?" His voice cracked, filled 
with pain and anguish. He pulled away and rose. I got 
up and followed, embracing him from behind. My head 
rested between his shoulder blades. He spoke just above 
a whisper; "I raped you, Olivia. I coerced you to 
become a vampire. I cursed you to live for eternity and 
watch those humans you care for turn to dust." He 
whipped around and gazed deeply into my eyes. "How can 
you say you love me?"

"Easily." I looked at him. His dark eyes were brimming 
with unshed tears and his lips quivered. I traced his 
mouth with an index finger. "I love you."

"You say you love me. How long will it last? I was your 
first lover, Olivia. I resemble a man you admire and 
lust for. Can you live a thousand years with me and 
still say you love me? I grew to hate the woman who 
changed me from human to vampire. Will you grow to 
despise me as well?"

"I do hate you, Nathaniel. I hate that you raped me. 
That you gave me no choice." I walked away to sit back 
on the couch. "I have always believed in fate and 
destiny. I knew, deep in my soul, when I responded to 
you last night, that I accepted whatever road this 
change take me down. You said yourself that I was 
chosen for you." I captured his gaze. "Who chose me for 
you?"

"Sophia."

I was shocked. "How? When?"

Nathaniel knelt before me and grasped my hands. "I 
returned to Shady Oaks last year and moved into this 
house. Sophia saw me from your balcony. She invited me 
over, wanting answers. Was I related to her one-night 
lover? I confessed who I was and am. She accepted my 
tale as truth and told me about you."

"Why didn't she run like I did?"

"Sophia said she was too old to flee from me. The night 
I loved her, she was freed from her grief and 
understood there was more to life to live. I gave her a 
moment of happiness in a dark time of her life. She 
wants the same for me and believed you were capable of 
the task. I told Sophia I would change you into a 
vampire, taking you down a path you could never return 
from. There was something about you she couldn't 
describe with words but I found it when I saw you at 
the grocery."

"What was it?" I asked. My mouth had gone dry.

"Hope," Nathaniel replied quietly.

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world 
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lifetime, so take good care of it!
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