CHAPTER 11 ~~~~~~NICK'S POV~~~~~~ Okay…I am soo confused right now. Last night confused the hell out of me. The kiss…I really enjoyed it. Then there was Brian. He seemed to want it just as much as I did…then he stopped me. I mean it was his fucking idea to kiss me first!! AHHHHH!! I breathe heavily as I fight the urge to scream in frustration. Brian is gone…probably went to feed….or…I don't know!! I really could care less. I sigh as I realize I do care…I care enough to be pissed at him about last night. I want him, badly. So bad, I feel empty without him near me. I hug myself, feeling like a child alone in the room. A tear runs down my face. Okay…why am I crying? A noise catches my attention. Brian is standing in the doorway, looking as if he's afraid to come in. I glare at him, "What do you want?" Brian cringes. I nearly kick myself for saying that. All I want to do is run into his arms and hug him…hmm…maybe kiss him…then maybe… NO! We need to talk first before I do anything. He looks at the ground, shifting his weight, "Nickolas…we need to talk…" Good he brought it up first. I shrug, "Okay?" Damn me! He sighs as he sits next to me on the bed. His blue eyes are sad, he looks like he's a puppy and I just kicked him. My cock twitches, as he licks his lips nervously. DAMN! Why was he doing this to me all of the sudden? Brian sighs, "About last night…" I can't stand it. Brian gasps against my lips as I press mine against his, thrusting my tongue into his mouth. I hold the back of his neck as I kiss him, my tongue running over his. Gently, I bite down on his lower lip. Brian pushes against my chest, "Wait…Nickolas…" That's it! I stand up, almost knocking him off the bed, "What the hell, Brian? Don't you get the fucking hint? I want you! Do you want me to say it louder, so you can hear it? I WANT YOU!" I breathe heavily, fighting the urge to slap him and knock some sense into him. He blinks his blue eyes at me, surprised. I growl, my blood lust bubbling to the surface, "What? You have nothing to say!? Fine! I'm leaving." I turn to leave. Maybe I won't come back. I'll go on my own and attempt to survive. So what if I get caught feeding? I really don't feel like life is that great anymore. I'm almost to the door, when Brian grabs my hand. I turn to him, tears running down my face. He throws his arms around my neck, his face buried in my chest, "I love you." ~~~~~~BRIAN'S POV~~~~~ There, I said it. That feels a hell of a lot better. I look into Nickolas's eyes, searching for a response. He looks down at me shocked. I bite my lip…please say something… Then a smile spreads over his face, as tears of happiness run down his face. He pulls me tighter into a hug…nearly crushing me, I might add. Nickolas gently kisses the top of my head. I smile, as I lower my arms to his waist. We look into each other's eyes for a moment. His eyes are beautiful. I know that doesn't make sense, since we both have blue eyes, but I think they are beautiful. I love everything about him…his lips, his eyes, his body, his…well, I haven't seen that yet. Nickolas tilts his head up to mine and kisses me, not roughly but gently. His tongue runs over mine, allowing access to his. I slip my tongue into his mouth, trying to feel every inch of his mouth. I want to feel everything. Nickolas moans, as I run my hands over his chest. He sighs, as he lowers his lips to my neck…kissing and sucking on it. I laugh to myself, because he's careful not to cut me with his fangs. I moan as his hands wander to my neck, massaging it. Nickolas grabs my ass and lift me up so I am level with his face. I wrap my legs and arms around him. He kisses my nose, "I love you, too." I smile and kiss him. He moans and takes me to the bed. Gently he drops me to the bed and falls onto me. We laugh for awhile as we wrestle to be on top. I finally give up as he lies on top of me. He kisses me on the forehead, before attacking my lips. I moan as his kisses move to my neck and the down to the collar of my shirt. "Off." He starts to pull my shirt off, as I help. Nickolas looks into my eyes and kisses me. I flick my tongue over his tongue, driving him wild. Nickolas locks onto my neck and kisses down to my bare chest. His eyes linger on the scar running down the middle of my chest. He runs his finger down it, "What is this from?" I look away, "Long story…" I hope he doesn't want to push the topic more. He looks at me and sighs. I moan as he latches onto a nipple. Nickolas swirls his tongue around one. Since when did he know how to do this? My cock twitches as he bites down on the nipple. I hiss in pain as his fangs pierce the skin. Blood slips to the surface. Nickolas's eyes fall on the blood, his tongue flicking over his lips. I moan at the thought of him feeding on me now. "Go ahead." His eyes widen for a moment but then falls onto the blood, before latching onto the cut. I hiss as his fangs sink in. Nickolas growls, as he drinks my blood. Wet sucking noises fill the room as he drinks my blood. My heart races as his hands run up my sides, then back down again. His hands go to my pants and start to push them down. I moan as his hands graze over my straining cock…I need him now. Nickolas pulls away from my chest, some of my blood dribbling from the corner of his mouth. His attention is now brought to my pants, as he pulls them off. He licks his lips staring at my erect cock. I lie there, wanting him to do more than stare. "Nickolas…" He smiles flicking his tongue over the head. My back arches as he licks from the base to the top. Never has a women pleasured me like this. My senses seem to be at their peak. While his tongue is licking my cock, his hands travel up my legs and towards my stomach. His hands softly run over my stomach. It seems as though he's trying to take in the feel of my body. Well, I'm not complaining. I throw my head back, as Nickolas has now tired of licking my cock, but now is sucking on it. Nickolas sucks on the tip, his tongue flicking over the tip. He stiffens, surprised, when he gets a taste of my pre cum. Nickolas pulls away, licking my pre cum up and sighing his pleasure at doing so. My whole body seems to be on fire, as Nickolas is now sucking on the tip and his hand stroking me. I feel my cock harden even more…I need my release. With out a warning, I grab the back of his head and thrust myself fully into his mouth. Nickolas gags at first, as my tip slams against the back of his throat. He moans against me, causing me to cry out, "NICKOLAS!" I slam myself into his mouth again. Nickolas takes the hint ans starts to suck on me. My head swims with the feeling of being inside of his mouth. He has now gotten used to all me being in his mouth. I watch as his head bobs up and down on my cock, sucking me as best he can. The sight of his blonde hair against my skin turns me on. My cock twitches as my release is near. I breathe hard trying to just let Nickolas give me release. I can't take it! I grab his hair and pull him closer to me, thrusting into his mouth. My thrusts are hard and fast…I need this now. Nickolas moans against me, sending me over the edge. My back arches, as I thrust one last time into his mouth. I whimper as I feel myself emptying into Nickolas's mouth. When I am finished, Nickolas starts to lick the cum off of my cock. He flicks his tongue on the underside, cleaning every last drop. I laugh noticing some of my cum has dribbled down the corner of his mouth. Pulling Nickolas to me, I lick his lips. Nickolas opens his mouth to me, allowing me to taste me in his mouth. We lie in a tangle of arms, kissing passionately. ~~~~~~NICK'S POV~~~~~~ Brian kisses me passionately on the lips. I want him now! He has had his release…I want mine. Brian licks at my throat, a growl escaping his lips. Neither of us has fed yet. I have a feeling sex controls the blood lust. Well…if I need sex to control the blood lust…fine with me! He eagerly rips at my shirt, growling when he can't get the buttons undone. I laugh, unbuttoning my shirt, tossing it to the side. His eyes fall on my chest. A heat rushes to my face. I feel self-conscious. My body isn't as toned as his and I feel somehow…lesser than him. He laughs, his hands running over my chest, "You have no reason to be shy. Your body is beautiful." A smirk plays across his lips. Uh,oh. "Except I haven't seen ALL of you!" I place my face against his neck, kissing it. "Hmmm…maybe…" Brian whimpers, his hands running to my pants. I laugh sitting up, pulling my pants off. Brian stares at my now erect cock. Okay…say something… He flicks his tongue over his lips, "Beautiful…" I blush again, not knowing what to say. He pulls me back down onto him. I want him. Before I can respond, Brian is now licking and sucking at my neck. He growls, his fangs nipping at my neck. I open my mouth to say something, but I am cut off as Brian sinks his fangs into my neck. I moan as he drinks my blood. He has never fed off of me before, but I love the feeling. My cock twitches as he drinks faster. Before I know it, I am grinding against Brian's naked body. Brian moans pulling away from my neck. "Nickolas…" "I want to make love to you." I smile as he kisses me passionately. I run my hands over his chest, a finger running over the scar. Memo: Ask him about the scar. Brain wriggles underneath me. "Nickolas I need you!" I smile, bringing his ankles onto my shoulders, "I want to see your face." Brian smiles, running his hands over my arms. I stroke myself, getting hard. A grunt escapes my lips as the pre cum slips from the tip. I use that as a lubricant, coating my cock and my fingers with it. Gently I push a finger into him. Brian throws his head back…not in pleasure. Tears come to his eyes…I'm hurting him! "Brian…if it hurts…" Brian smiles through the tears, "No…it'll go away…" I sigh, placing a second finger in. Brian winces, biting his lips. Then I place a third in. Tears run down his face, as he holds the pain back. After a moment, I move my fingers inside him. I gently pump them in and out, hoping to get him used to the feeling. Soon he is pushing against my fingers. I take that he is ready and take my fingers out. I grab his hips, as I push myself gently into him. "Ohhh….Brian…You are so tight!" The moans escape my lips, as I slowly push all of myself in him. I lie on top of him, panting…now all the way in. Brian whimpers in pain, as I slowly pull out, then thrust back in. He cries out as I continue. I pump slowly into him, waiting for him to get used to the feeling. The feeling of being deep inside of him, makes me loose control. I growl as I thrust into him roughly. Brian cries out, as I am now pumping into him fast. My pleasure seems to be blocking out Brian's cries of pain, as I slam into him again. My cock hardens even more, ready for release. I find a rhythm, as I pull him closer. Brian moans, as he pushes himself against me. His eyes pratically roll back into his head, as I grab a hold of his cock. I want him to cum with me. He grinds himself against me as my rhythm has become hard and fast. The room is filled with the sounds of flesh hitting flesh. I stroke Brian to the rhythm that I am slamming into him. As I slam into him roughly, I realize I could bruise him. Well, the bruise will leave in a day. I look down at him. His eyes are closed, as I thrust into him. I lean my face down to his ear, "Open your eyes." He opens them and looks into mine. Our eyes stay locked while I make love to him. The lower half of my body tightens, I am near release. I pant, as I thrust faster. Brian cries out as I stroke him harder the other hand fondling his balls. His eyes never leave mine. Brian pulls himself closer to me, digging his nails into my arms, "Cum for me…" That's it. I growl in my throat as I pull him closer, thrusting faster and deeper. He cries out. Brian takes the place of my hands as I try to keep myself up. A burning sensation flows through my cock. "Brian…" Brian strokes himself harder. He looks at me, his voice breathy, "Now, Nickolas…" "Brian, I'm….uhhhggghhh!!" I scream, as I empty myself deep within him. I continue to thrust into him, as I empty myself. Brian throws his head back, "NICKOLAS!!" He screams my name, his cum shooting out over his hand…some onto his and my chest. I pull myself out, collapsing on him. Brian kisses me all over, as I try to breathe right. He pulls away, his eyes looking into mine. I see nothing but love. I kiss him on the forehead, "Thank you…" Brian looks at me confused, "For what?" I smile kissing him again, my hand running through his short curly hair, "For showing me what true love is…" Brian laughs, as tears pour over his face, "I love you, I love you!!" We both lie together in bed, kissing eachother and telling eachother we love eachother. I lie on my back. Dawn is nearing…I can feel it… I don't care. I am safe from the suns ray's in Brian's arms. Brian is falling asleep, his head on my chest. I run my hands over his back, "What is the scar from? Don't give me the it's a long story shit!" Brian laughs sleepily, "Tommorrow night I will tell you." He kisses me one last time, before we fall asleep in eachother's arms…safe from the sun. CHAPTER 12 (This chapter is Italic since it is a flashback.) ~~~~~~BRIAN'S POV~~~~~~ I have been "dead" for fifty years, but I still sometimes lose control. The cold air whips across my face. I tilt my head back, as the air caresses my face. I stand there for only a moment as a pain rips through my chest and stomach. The blood lust is there, wanting to slip out. A snarl escapes my lips as I catch the scent of a young girl. She is not that far ahead of me. Her red hair falls to her waist and her skin is a milky color. She is humming, as she walks towards me on the trail. I smile, my fangs still not hidden, as I walk closer to her. "Hello." The girl startles, green eyes widening. Her face reddens as she looks me over, a smile playing over her face, "Hello back." She licks her lips as she moves closer, "Are you alone?" I'm taken aback. She's very forward. "What? Did I startle you?" Her hands untie the string that ties the bodice of her dress. This gives me a good view of her neck and the curves of her breasts. I lick my lips, as I stare. She takes my hands and pull me closer, her lips pressing against mine. The two of us embrace, before I pull away kissing along her jawline and down to her neck. I flick my tongue over where the main artery in the neck is. She sighs as I nibble over the artery. Before I begin to feed I take a hold of her mind. Her face is blank. Good….she won't feel a thing… I snarl as I prepare to strike. A sharp pain tears through my right shoulder. I howl in pain looking over my shoulder. The girl breaks the hold. I turn to her…my eyes are now black. She screams as she tries to tear away from me. I growl as grab her by the neck and bring her closer…I need to feed. Another pain rips through my left side. I turn around, my arm around her waist. Men are coming out of the bush and trees. Two have bows and arrows pointed at me. The girl struggles, trying to get to the men. I snarl, pulling her closer…she is my way out. If they don't want to hurt her, they won't shoot me. All of a sudden the woods seem to spin and get blurry. One man smiles, turning to another, "You were right…it worked!" Damn them! The arrows in my shoulder and side have been coated in a poison. Two of the men have pulled the girl from my grasp, while three others twist my arms behind my back. A raven-haired man walks forward. He is the leader of them. His grey eyes narrow as he looks at me. He spits in my face. I snarl as I try to focus on him. "I will rid this new country of you monsters…but you are my bait…" Vampire hunters! Alex had warned me of them. I make an animal-like noise as I try to twist from the men. Their leader laughs, as I sway from whatever was on the arrows. I blink, as everything becomes dark. I groan, as I come to. How long have I been out? I try to sit up, but the pain in my wrist stop me. My wrists and ankles are bound to a wooden table by silver chains. Silver is the weakness of vampires. A good bullet, arrow, or knife to the heart can kill us. I tug at the chains, the silver burning into my skin. A laugh catches my attention. The same raven-haired man is watching me try to get loose. "The silver will hold you in place. All we need to do is wait for your Master…" My eyes widen as I realize he is talking about Alex. I pull my lips back, my fangs bared, "What do you want him for?" "Your Master killed a vampire hunter. That is the worst a vampire can do. He has a very high price over his head and we have tracked him here." He grins at me. "You are his fledgling. He will come for you, when he realizes you are in danger." I growl pulling at the chains, ignoring the burning pain, "I will kill you!" "Not when you are held down by silver." I growl, saliva dripping from my lips. The blood lust is taking control. "You have been out for a day…you haven't fed…" With that two men pull a young teenager into the room. He twists in their arms, his hands tied behind his back, "STOP! NO! Please, I'm sorry!" One of the men looks up at the one in charge, "Abraham, what do you want us to do with him?" Abraham smiles, Leave him in the corner." The men pratically throw him to the floor. Abraham steps towards the teen, "Nathaniel…" Nathaniel whimpers, "Please, don't feed me to him." SHIT! They have brought him to me. Abraham turns to me, "You need to feed…" My eyes narrow, as I pull my lips back. I do need to feed, but I refuse to feed like this. Abraham smiles, "Hmmm…maybe this will help…" He pulls a knife out and slits Nathaniel's throat. Blood flows form the wound, as Nathaniel tries to breathe. The blood lust flares up. I roar as I pull against the chains. Abraham unlocks the chains around my wrists, pulling Nathaniel to his feet. I shoot forward as I wrap my arms around Nathaniel's neck. He cries out as I tear at his throat. There is no time to get a hold of his mind. My fangs dig into his throat, latching onto the wound. He twists in my arms as I begin to drink. Nathaniel is torn from my grasp. Before I have a chance to think, I am pulled to the table and chained. I cry out in anger. Abraham's voice speaks up, "Did you actually think that I would let you feed? I am going to torture you while we wait for your Master." He turns to Nathaniel lying on his side curled in a ball. He's dying…"Kill him…" The two men in the room pick him up and leave. Abraham stands over me a knife in his hand. He holds the knife over my bare chest, "Silver to heart will kill you…" He drives the knife into my chest. I scream in pain, as he pulls it down the length of my chest, cutting me open. He laughs as I twist against the chains. "You will die…but you will live to see your Master die." Abraham leaves the room. My breathing is fast as I try to breathe right. The knife wound is deep, but it didn't hit my heart or lungs. I glance down at my chest. The sight sickens me. My chest has been cut open, muscle and a glimpse of my ribs are visible. Shit, I will die. I cough up blood, as I try to breathe right. Damnit! Where is Alex!? No…I don't want him to find me! They will…The shattering of glass catches my attention. There is the sound of struggle on the floor above me. A muffled scream and then a thud are heard. I hear a growl and then the wet noise of a throat being torn out. All is quiet. Slowly, footsteps make their way down the basement stairs. Alex stands in the doorway, blood smeared on his face. His eyes fall on me, "Shit! Brian!" He rushes to my side, looking me over. I cough up more blood before getting out, "No…it's a trap…" The basement door slams shut. Alex turns, ready to fight. His face is twisted into a look of pure rage. For a moment his eyes widen, then they narrow, "Gabriel…How are you alive?" Abraham laughs, "No, Gabriel is my grandfather." He moves towards Alex, the knife he used on me, pointed at him. The two begin to circle eachother. Alex snaps his jaws at Abraham. "You killed his father, Ezikiel…do you remember that?" Alex snarls, "Yes…My only regret is not killing Gabriel then…" Abraham lunges at Alex. Alex laughs, stepping out of the way, "Your anger makes you weak." He steps aside as Abraham lunges again. "You think you are strong because of your vampire hunter bloodline, but that is where you are wrong…" Alex lunges, his lips pulled into a snarl. Both hit the floor. They wrestle as they fight to be on top. Abraham cries out as Alex digs his fangs into his neck. Alex quickly works his throat muscles as he drinks. I see Abraham grab the knife, which flew from his grasp, "Alex!" He howls in pain, as Abraham slashes across Alex's arm. Abraham takes that moment to roll Alex over onto his back. He holds the knife over his heart, "I'm going to kill you…for my father and grandfather…" A smirk spreads over his face, "Too bad you can't save your fledgling…" Alex roars in anger, throwing Abraham into the opposite wall. Before Abraham realizes what has happened, Alex is straddling him. He rears his head back, as he tears Abraham's throat out. Abraham screams as Alex begins to drink, but is cut off as he twists his neck. Alex stands, letting Abraham slump to the floor. His eyes are wide, his throat ripped open. Alex moves to my side, "Brian?" I look at him, trying to focus. I whimper in pain at the effort to move. Alex looks me over, tears in his eyes. Did I just see right? Alex is crying? He turns his head away to collect himself, then turns to me, "You are not going to die!" Taking the knife that Abraham had used on me, he slits his wrist. Alex hisses in pain, holding his wrist to my mouth, "Drink…hopefully it isn't too late and my blood will heal you…" With that he presses his wrist to my mouth. I wrap my lips around the wound and sink my fangs in. He hisses in pain again, as I begin to feed. Alex's blood flows into my mouth…it tastes wonderful… His blood begins to move through my veins and warms me. I feel lightheaded as I drink faster. Alex moans, running his good hand through my hair and strokes my face. I look into his brown eyes. There is something there in his eyes I never noticed before…love? He smiles weakly, as I feed faster…the blood lust taking over. Alex pulls his wrist away. I whimper, thrashing against the chains that still hold me to the table. He leans forward kissing me on the forehead, running his hand over my face, "You can feed once we leave.." Alex looks me over and smiles, "I was just in time.." I look down my body. My chest is covered in my dry blood, but it has completely healed. The only thing that will remind me of the encounter with the vampire hunter, is the permanent scar that the silver has left. Alex walks back to the table. I didn't even know he had left the table! In his hand is the key to the chains. He unlocks the chains at my wrists and my ankles. I sit up, rubbing my wrists. There are burn marks on my wrists and ankles, from the silver. "They will go away….but the scar will stay…" I look at Alex, "Thank you." He smiles, kissing my cheek, "No problem... I couldn't let you die." We both leave the house. Outside of the house, Alex turns back around, "Wait!" I wait outside of the house as he runs back in. A few moments later he runs out, tossing a lit match over his shoulder. He knocks me to the ground, as the house explodes into flames. "SHIT!" Alex climbs off of me. "What the hell?" He laughs, "That was to make sure none of Abraham's brothers lived." He must have seen the confused look on my face. "That way there is no more of his bloodline to hunt us down" "Will there be other hunters?" "Yes, but we are growing more and more. Pretty soon the hunters will have trouble hunting us." He holds his hand out and pulls me up. "Come…Howie and Kevin are worried for you." With that we made our way through the woods, the sounds of the fire crackling behind us. BACK NEXT |
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