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Durham, North
Carolina 4PM
Sam clicked on
the webpage on Vampire Lore focusing in on the ways to rid a human of their
vampire disease. Some Vampire Lore suggested that killing the Sire would return
a fledging to a human as long as the new vampire was young while others
mentioned that the change was not permanent until the fledging took its first
kill. Still others mentioned that there was no way to reverse a vampire’s kiss
once it was given.
Sam looked at his
phone for the hundredth time in the last hour hoping that Dean or his father
would call. He wanted to wait and make sure that Dean didn’t come to Durham before heading off the Phoenix in search for his father. In his gut, Sam
knew that the vision from the night before was real and that Dean had been made
into a vampire, and he hoped like hell that the Lore on first kills was right.
He knew that there was a chance to save Dean if he could find him in time and
kill the Sire in the process. The question was who the hell was the Sire? It
wasn’t Sicily for sure, and he was pretty certain that dead
vampires couldn’t make children, so that eliminated Dmitry and Christian, and
he was confident that Alexei held his father hostage, so that eliminated the
Clan Leader.
He picked up the
phone and dialed Dean’s number once again but only got voice mail, “Come on
Dean…answer the fucking phone.”
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Phoenix, Arizona 1PM
John’s constant
pulling and tugging had caused the ropes to loosen on his wrists and he eyed the
ancient vampire wearily. Alexei was sleeping soundly in his chair and the two
vampire guards were both in the living room obviously resting as well. John
looked around the dusty kitchen wondering if he could manage to crawl out the
window by the table if he could escape the ropes. Could he do it quiet enough
so that the vampires couldn’t hear him?
He pulled his
wrists free from the twine rope and let the rope drop softly to the floor. He
stared at Alexei looking for any sign that the vampire was alert. He held his
breath as he inched himself out of the chair and froze midair when the old
wooden chair creaked. He could feel the blood pulsating in his torn swollen lip
as he watched Alexei looking for any movement on the vampire’s part.
Convinced the vampire
still slept, John made his way over towards the window hoping that the sun
didn’t burn too brightly on this side of the house. Somehow he knew that if the
sun began burning the vampire’s flesh it would be the end of his own life. He
carefully slid the beige curtains out of the way and looked over his shoulder
at the vampire who seemed frozen in his chair with his eyes still closed. He
turned the rusty lock, silently raised the window, and placed one leg over the
threshold until it touched the dry sun-baked ground. He took another look at
the vampire not believing his good fortune that the immortal was still resting.
He shook his head in wonderment and slipped out the window closing it behind
him as he made his way towards the truck.
Inside the house
the vampire guards slept unaware of the human’s escape, but Alexei slowly
cracked his eyes opened, listened to the human’s truck roaring to life, and
smiled thrilled that the human was so gullible. “Good boy John. Now why don’t
you lead me to your precious Dean and Sam, so that I can kill all of you at
once?”
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Augusta, Georgia 5 PM-Augusta
Woods Suites
Dean’s eyes
fluttered open finding it difficult to focus on the room around him. The
brightness of the streak of sunlight at the top of the drapes caused him to
squint in discomfort. The entire room seemed too bright to him, and he closed
his eyes resting them from the glare. He could hear the rush of the air
conditioning unit and the sounds of sirens going down the highway. He could
hear the neighbors next door who were watching an episode of The Simpsons, and
he could make out the sounds of the pipes vibrating from below as someone
flushed a toilet. Most importantly, he could feel the presence of the vampire
at his side and wanted nothing more than to disappear off the face of the Earth
rather than facing his new destiny.
“You know I’m
going to be a royal brat, right?” Dean nonchalantly asked. “I’m going to make
you regret all of these months you’ve wasted chasing me down.
“That’s a
possibility,” Christian grinned turning over on his side to face his newborn
Childe. “But looking at you now has made all of my pain and aggravation worth
it…you are simply beautiful.”
“I thought I was
beautiful before,” Dean complained opening his eyes, turning over onto his
side, and looking at his Sire.
“You were, but
now you’re immortal, perfect…and all mine,” Christian growled grabbing Dean’s
ass and pressing their naked bodies up against each other. “You are everything
I could have hoped for.”
“So no chance
you’ll abandon me and leave me to fend for myself?” Dean asked hopeful that the
master vamp would leave him alone. If he were alone Dean knew that there was a chance
to reverse the vampire’s kiss and having a brother like Sam who could tie him
down and keep him from making his first kill would be most beneficial.
Christian rubbed
his eager manhood along Dean’s tight stomach and leered suggestively, “Not a
chance Precious. I’m never going to let anyone or anything take
you away from me again.” He slowly began kissing Dean’s face, his nose, his
lips, “I’ve been waiting forever for you Love…you’re all I’ve ever wanted.”
Christian’s large hands gripped Dean’s ass cheeks and spread them apart
exposing Dean’s puckered entrance. He easily slid his index finger inside Dean
getting little resistance due to the previous night’s escapades, “You’re still
wet with my seed inside you.”
With his more
acute hearing, Dean could hear the plop of Christian’s long thick finger
pushing past his sphincter, and he could hear the cum inside him as it swished
around Christian’s finger. “I don’t remember much from last night, but you’d
think I would remember a vampire depositing a gallon of spunk inside me.”
“I penetrated you
when I bit you and filled you with my essence as I gave you my eternal kiss,”
Christian whispered as he began sucking on Dean’s bottom lip. “You were out of
your mind with pleasure as I claimed you as my own.”
Dean placed his
hands on Christian’s shoulder trying to push the larger vampire away, but it
was obvious that he was still too weak to put up much of a fight, “So, how does
this thing go? You train me, violate me, and beat me into submission so that I
will willingly take my first life?”
Christian hooked
his finger inside Dean’s body glazing the new vampire’s over sensitive prostate
and smiled when he felt Dean shudder up against him, “I should have known you’d
want to take the difficult road.”
Dean shamefully rubbed
his cock up against Christian’s thigh as his internal sweet spot was massaged
with Christian’s expert finger, “I wouldn’t want to…oh God, yeah…umm; I
wouldn’t want to disappoint you.”
Christian pulled
his finger out of Dean’s body smiling, “You’d never disappoint me Dean.” The
master vampire stuck his semen-coated finger at Dean’s plump mouth, “Taste it
for me?”
Dean tentatively
licked out at the sticky finger and immediately sucked the finger into his
mouth devouring the vampire’s seed. He could taste his own musky essence on
Christian’s finger and it shot a secret thrill of excitement up his spine. “Put
it back inside me?” Dean asked as he let the finger plop out of his mouth.
Christian had not
been expecting Dean to be playful just yet and he was taken slightly off guard,
“Someone woke up horny…you want me to fuck you?”
Dean grabbed for
Christian’s hand and placed two fingers at his lips, “I just feel so alive…I’m
so sensitive to your touch.” Dean sucked both fingers into his mouth wetting
them liberally practically begging for the vampire to penetrate him once again.
“Will it always be like this? Will I always wake up feeling this needy?”
“It’s the call of
the blood you feel,” Christian explained as he placed his two wet fingers back
down to Dean’s hole and pressed inside. “Vampires only desire two things; blood
and sex, and your need for both will at times be unbearable, but you must not
ignore those desires; for they are what make living for eternity bearable.”
Dean arched his
back as he was once again penetrated by Christian’s agile fingers and he felt
his cock throbbing in pleasure. “But you ignore the call of the blood, don’t
you?”
“It is true that
I can go many months between feedings, but I am older and I am able to sustain
myself,” Christian began as he licked at Dean’s arched neck. “It will be many
years before you are able to control your desire for blood. You will be much
like Michel and Marco for sometime to come.”
“Oh God…anything
but that, “Dean joked as he rubbed his precum on Christian’s naked thigh.
“Please tell me that I will have more sense than them when it comes down to the
hunt.”
Christian
chuckled removing his fingers and rolling onto his back, “You were an intelligent
human who will undoubtedly be a resourceful vampire…they on the other hand were
not chosen by Dmitry because of their intelligence.” He easily pulled Dean on
top of his body and ran his strong hands down Dean’s smooth back, “Ride me
Dean…take pleasure in my body.”
Dean sat up,
straddled the older vampire’s hips, and looked down at Christian with an
overwhelming need, “Will my need for you ever falter?”
Christian smiled
lovingly at his new Childe, “Our love will not fade like an old married couple
if that is what you are asking.”
Dean positioned
Christian’s cock at his wet and prepped hole, “You won’t dump me for some new
fresh young thing a hundred years from now?”
“You will always
be young and fresh to me Precious,” Christian beamed as he watched Dean impale
himself in one smooth movement. He could feel his toes curling in pleasure as
Dean’s vampire-like warmth stroked and surrounded his hardness, “My love or
desire for you will never fade Dean…I promise.”
Dean rode up and
down Christian’s swollen shaft feeling his own cock leaking in excitement.
“Touch me,” Dean begged as he rode his Sire in a steady rhythm.
Christian ran his
hands up Dean’s thighs, massaged his scrotum, and teased the head of his
Childe’s prick, “Like this?”
Dean had never
felt so alive before. He could feel the veins on Christian’s cock as it rubbed
up against his rectal walls, and he felt almost dizzy as his Sire touched his
manhood, but he wanted more. “Slide your hand down my shaft…pinch and stroke my
nipples.”
Christian placed
his hands on Dean’s hips forcing the younger vampire to still, “You can’t talk
like that if you want me to last longer than an overeager acne-faced teenager.”
Dean placed his
hands on Christian’s hands and pushed them away, “It’s not like you can’t get
it back up instantly…now fucking touch me.”
Christian knew
that Dean’s willingness to be a vampire wouldn’t last long once the
conversation of his first kill came up so he took advantage of his Childe’s
eager sexual prowess and allowed Dean to ride him once again. “I had no idea
you’d be this demanding.”
Dean arched his
neck backwards in sweet bliss when he felt his Sire’s strong sure hand wrapping
around his shaft, “That’s it…stoke it.” Dean picked up the pace and was
practically galloping on Christian’s cock unable to control his need for his
Sire’s touch, “More…damn you give me more!”
Christian grinned
at Dean’s bossiness and ran his hands up his Childe’s sensitive chest. He
pinched, twisted, and persuaded Dean’s nipples into hard nubs. “You like it
when I play with your nipples, don’t you?”
“God
yes…especially now that they’re so sensitive,” Dean moaned beginning to worry
that the hotels bed frame might collapse from his fast-paced almost brutal
ride. “I’m going to cum on your cock Christian…wet your fingers, fuck me!”
Christian quickly
spat on his fingers and rubbed the hard nubs of Dean’s nipples until they stood
up straight and at full attention. He could feel Dean’s body beginning to spasm
around his throbbing cock, “That’s it baby, cum on my cock…let me milk you
dry.”
Dean placed his
hands on Christian’s chest for support just as he exploded in orgasm
jettisoning ropey strings of cum onto his Sire’s stomach and chest.
“Son-of-bitch…holy fuck!”
Christian looked
into Dean’s eyes seeing that the moss-colored green was now more of an emerald
green that shone brightly, “You are so fucking perfect baby…so beautiful.”
Christian’s cock was practically choked by Dean’s demanding walls, and he pinched
Dean’s nipples tightly as he exploded inside Dean’s willing body, “You feel
that Dean? You feel how excited you make me?”
Dean slowed his
ride down and placed his hands on his Sire’s hands waiting until his bowels
were full of Christian’s seed, “I know that my nipples are sexy and all but
don’t pull them off.”
Christian
apologetically removed his hands from Dean’s abused nipples, “Sorry about
that…I just got a little eager.” He rolled them both over until Dean was on his
back with his legs wrapped around Christian’s hips. “I’m going to fuck you all
night long.”
Dean arched his
neck as he felt Christian’s tongue licking at his jugular, “Maybe this vampire
gig won’t be so bad.”
Christian was
reluctant to bring up Dean’s first kill and instead bit down tenderly into his
Childe’s flesh while his prick once again swelled inside Dean’s body.
Dean clutched at
his Sire’s back and moaned uncontrollably in pleasure as his neck was violated
by Christian’s piercing fangs, “It definitely has its perks.” Dean could feel
the solid column of flesh penetrating him once again and his over sensitive
prostate once again came alive under Christian’s ministrations.
Christian removed
his fangs and slowly fucked in and out of Dean’s body loving how submissive
Dean seemed to be, “I want you to take from me Love. Don’t be afraid of your
new gifts.”
Dean could smell
the blood on Christian mouth as they kissed in fevered passion and he felt the
sharp fangs descend own their own accord. In a panic he pulled his mouth away
and ran his tongue across their sharp edges of his new fangs, “I didn’t make
them do that did I?”
Christian smiled
fondly at his naive Childe, “They do that on their own at times. You’re
beginning to feel the stirring of desire for blood. It is perfectly natural for
you to be hesitant.”
Dean felt
weakened from his blood loss and he was finding it difficult to ignore the
craving for the forbidden substance, “Do I have to kill?”
Christian stilled
inside Dean’s body and placed his hands on the sides of Dean’s face,
“Eventually, the quicker you do it the better off we’ll both be.” Christian
could sense the terror running through his Childe’s body. “It is perfectly
natural for you to feel this way. Many of us are reluctant to let go of our
human behaviors but you will eventually succumb to your true vampire nature and
you will wonder why you were so afraid in the first place.”
Dean already felt
his need for blood pulling him towards his true nature, “Can I take from you
until I am ready to kill?”
Christian
released Dean’s face and smiled tenderly, “I am willing to allow you this for a
few nights while you get accustomed to your new life, but be warned…there will
come a time very soon that I will cut you off, and if you choose to starve to
death it will be your decision, but I will not help you to overcome your
sickness before you perish.”
“Whatever
happened to in sickness and in health?”
“That’s human law
Dean,” Christian grinned. “I will not help you if you choose to kill yourself. I
will be disappointed…but I will recover.” Christian bent his neck down to
Dean’s fanged mouth, “Now, take your fill my little hunter so we can continue
to fuck throughout the night.”
“Nice to know you
love me for me than my hot body,” Dean mumbled.
“You know I do
Dean,” Christian whispered. “I will tear my flesh for you so it will be easy
this time. Eventually, you will learn to bite down into your prey without
shredding and tearing.”
Dean watched as
Christian used his sharp nail to slice a small tear into his neck. The crimson
red began to drip out onto Dean’s mouth and an uncontrollable animalistic growl
came out of Dean’s mouth, “Feed me Sire.”
“With pleasure,”
Christian whimpered as his Childe stuck his virgin fangs into his flesh and
sucked the needed nourishment into his mouth much as a baby does its mother’s
breast. “You can always feed from me Precious. Once you have proven yourself to
me, I will give to you as you please.”
Dean’s mouth and
lips were coated with the thick redness of Christian’s life-force, and he
clenched tightly onto his Sire’s hips forcing the older vampire in and out of
his body. “Take me again Sire…claim me as your own.”
Christian closed
his eyes in ecstasy as Dean continued to suckle from his neck thrilled that
Dean’s first night was going so well. He had expected nothing but disobedience
and anger from Dean, but instead, he got a wanton scared fledging who wanted
nothing more than to pleasure his Sire. “You are an enigma Dean… so
unpredictable at times.”
Dean released his
Sire’s neck and licked at his lips which were tainted in blood, “You’ll never
deny me of this will you?”
“I will never
deny you Dean,” Christian moaned as he felt his swollen shaft being milked once
again by Dean’s wanton and submissive display. “You are insatiable.”
Dean clawed at
Christian’s back and licked out the small droplets of blood on his neck,
“Sorry…am I wearing you out already?”
“Hardly,”
Christian growled bending down to chew and lick on Dean’s nipples.
Dean ran his
hands through Christian’s silky black locks of hair as they cascaded over his
chest, “This is real, isn’t it?”
Christian
continued chewing on Dean’s left nipple and looked up at his Childe’s face. He
memorized the bliss he saw on Dean’s face knowing that soon Dean’s happiness
would turn to anger and to despair. He knew in his gut that Dean would fight
him every inch of the way when it came time to take his first victim. Dean’s
nature was to help others and to save them from creatures such as vampires;
never had Dean ever had to be the cause of the terror he saw flashing on a
human’s face as they met their death.
“This is real Precious,” Christian whispered licking at the tender swollen
nub of flesh. “And I am so happy that you are with me to share eternity
together.”
Dean closed his
eyes suddenly feeling emotionally overwhelmed. He knew that the worse was yet
to come, and despite Christian’s kind endearments, he knew that the love he
felt for the vampire would turn to hate soon enough, and ultimately that hatred
would lead to Christian’s death and possibly his own.
Part XLII coming
soon…
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