1836

At the age of 28 Brian was one of the other thousand young healthy men fighting in the War. Good old Jack thought that Brian had to man up and become a solder to fight and protect their country. It didn't matter that their family was still anew in the America, just recently arrived from their cold distant Ireland. But Brian couldn't fight and protest to his old man, who beaten him up since at the age of five. Joanna hoped that the beating and the war would make Brian into a real good christian. Maybe he will finally find a good boring girl to marry, who will pop out a bunch of kids.

Brian himself was glad to go to the war instead of living a boring little life like his parents - To work in the factory, to marry some chick, to be a father. No thank you. Brian would rather go to war, have some adventure, see the world and maybe even fuck some hot young soldiers.

But now Brian was lying in the cold dirt, in the middle of nowhere, waiting for his death. It's still better to live like a brave free man and die being still young and hot.

Brian coughed yet again, covering his mouth with his palm. The cough become much worse in the last hour. With no fear left inside him, he took his palm away and sneered seeing the blood. Great. He was already coughing his organs out. He can't say, he didn't see it coming. He was a great soldier, cause Brian was great at anything he ever did. But it was a real life War. no matter how many enemies do you kill. no one is immune to death.

So this is it. He was going to die.

Opening his heavy eyelids after passing out, Brian was surprised to be still alive. But not for much longer. The pain was receding and the coldness was covering his bones. A big shadow hovered over him, telling him there was someone standing beside him. even if it wasn't an enemy, Brian no longer had any hope to survive.

"-Fucking kill me already", Brian said harshly wondering if the person would take pity in killing him or would let him suffer until he would die on his own.

"-Do you want to die ?", beautiful low baritone voice made Brian to turn at the soldier. He blinked back at the beautiful spice-man standing there ; 6,5 tall, masculine man around Brian's age, with the long blond hair and ice blue eyes, dressed in unfamiliar solder's uniform. He stood strongly, radiating power, beauty and courage. Brian was glad to see someone so beautiful before death. Being gay he appreciated the young hot soldier and even felt grateful being killed by someone so strong.

"-No body wants to die. But it's nothing I can do about it", Brian coughed even more blood, feeling like he was already coughing his liver out,

"-Do you want me to kill you?", the spice-man asked with a cold distant voice like he was bored by the view and their conversation,

"-I don't need your pity", Brian spit out with hurting throat. "-Why don't you just fuck of already", Brian felt dizzy again, knowing he probably would lose conscious once again. But this time he might no longer wake up.

"-You're brave", Brian had no energy left to protest. "-You're not afraid to die", Brian heard it like a statement , not as a question, so he didn't wasted his energy answering. "-Don't you have anything to live for?", Brian blinked thinking about his answer. Did he had anything to live for? His parents didn't loved him. He didn't had a partner or a lover. He was gay. He lonely. He didn't had any great job or any opportunities.

"-I am dying. There's no need to be regretful or wishful. I am a free man. I live and die as I please. No apologies", Brian said his life's quote. Even if he didn't had any great and pleasurable life. he was no pussy or sissy.

The vision become blurry, the pain was decreasing. he was dying. Through the heavy eyelids Brian saw the soldier to lean closer over him. Beautiful sculptured face was leaning in closer and Brian wished for the last kiss goodbye. But in stead of a great soft pleasure, terrible burning pain pierced through him like a thousand knives, before the world turned black.

1837

He was a vampire. A fucking VAMPIRE. Even with the time going by, Brian still had a big trouble chewing up that information. He was going to die that day in the cold mood. He was ready to die. But he woke up. not just woke up. He woke up being a vampire. The soldier, Eric Northman turned him into a vampire, like himself.

The dark mysterious night's creature who hunted his prey and killed in cold blood for food and fun. He was no longer a human. He was a predator. Sitting on the top of the food chain, killing the innocent, drinking their blood, leaving their cold useless bodies like trash. Sun was no longer the beauty, light and warmth, It was his enemy. The dark cold night was now his closest friend, his home, his shield.

"-You need to feed", Brian sighed heavily, he knew he needed to drink blood regularly, but it was hard. Even long after his transition, it was hard to accept who he was. Eric was every step by his side, teaching him, guiding him. Brian respected his creator and felt grateful not being abandoned. But Brian was still no Eric.

"-No",Brian said again, before turning around to face his creator. Eric's beauty still took his breath away. Strong cold and fearless. Brian could never be like the king of the Vikings. Eric told him that In Brian, he saw the younger version of himself. Back then, when he was still a naive but brave human man, seeking pleasure in every beautiful women and freedom, away from his powerful controlling parents.

"-Brian, my treasure. You're now forever beautiful and young. Life is full of beauty and pleasure, for you to seek, discover and enjoy. You have centuries to become everything you want to become, to find everything you're searching for", Eric had a power to make you believe in everything he was saying. To make you feel treasured, powerful and beautiful. And of course Eric sensed Brian's little crush on him, and wasn't shy to use it.

"-I am stuck at being 29 forever. To live in darkness and feed from human", Brian said slowly thinking if he was ok with that. It wasn't like he ever wanted to grow old or have kids. But now he didn't even had a chance. He glanced at the young woman by Eric's side, the body to feed from. Maybe Eric, knowing that Brian was gay, thought that feeding from woman would be easier. Brian wasn't sure.

"-Human's are very miserable beings. They worry about their age, they get sick and die too young. Brian, you could've died that day, and never see the beauty of this world. Never to become someone. Now, you have a chance. It's a gift. Enjoy it", Eric knew what words to say. He was right. Like always. Time was on his side now. The world could be under his feet if he wanted.

Eric pushed the wounded woman into Brian, her neck was bleeding abundantly. Brian inhaled the smell and his fangs quickly showed up, making his stomach to flip. The hunger, the need was driving in Brian's veins.

Eric nodded at him with a smile, giving him permission, encouraging him.

"-That's it my Brian", Eric smiled down on him, running his long fingers in Brian's chestnut hair. "-Drink", Brian couldn't help but submit, sinking his teeth hungrily and tasting that rich dark red blood. He could taste the sweetness that belonged to the young woman. His fingers gripped tightly on the weak body, nails scraping the olive skin. The taste making his head dizzy, his stomach craving more, his senses needing more pleasure. More predator feelings. No control.

Dropping his body back to Eric's hands, a pleasurable smile uncontrollably spread across his face. He felt good, he felt in control, he felt alive. Life was going to be good.

He stared down how his maker finished the woman's blood before tossing it aside. Eric smiled at him knowingly, with blood covered teeth and chin. He was so damn attractive. Deadly. Brian believed he was finally in love for the very first time in his life.

1838 in the Mexico beach at midnight was the first time, when Eric finally fucked Brian.

And it was perfect. Brian wanted Eric since the minute he saw him. That hour when he woke up in his transition and even back in the field when he was dying as a human. And he wanted Eric not just physically, but every way possible. Eric explained to Brian that maker's and his making's relationship is very strong. their bond is stronger than any human relationship. And they will always stay bonded and close till the day that they die.

Brian was ecstatic to be the first that Eric turned. To be the only one to have that bond with Eric. And he had never felt more beautiful and attractive than that day, when Eric said he wanted him.

"-Brian, my treasure. Do you know how beautiful and attractive you are?", Brian was blushing deep red for the first time in his life, and his smile was one of the most beautiful he ever wore.

They were both drunk from drinking blood. Lost of it. They were running on high from killing. They were half naked, with lots of sweat and blood running down their bodies. They were beautiful young, free and happy. Their mouths crashed together fast with such force and lust and need, they came crashing down on the warm sand. Skin against skin, sweat and blood sticking their bodies together as their hands explored each other's bodies with speed. Not getting close enough. Legs tangling together, hard cocks rubbing against each other.

Brian moaned in pleasure as Eric pressed his hands down above his head and started kissing him with such force and lust, he never had experienced before. Hot kisses covering his jaw, his neck, his collarbone, his chest. Shivering. Sharp teeth grazing his skin. Moaning. Big hard cock brushing against his with such need, making him to spread his legs wider and moan with an un-human sounds.

"-Eric..please..", Brian moaned wanting more needing it now. The remaining of clothes shed apart, Brian quickly crossed his legs behind Eric's back, kissing his mouth hungrily, sucking on his tongue with need. As the beautiful hard cock finally entered him, all Brian could think and feel was - Pleasure. He was no longer human, and he didn't felt any pain. He wanted Eric, he wanted him inside him, wanted his dick, he needed it so much and he needed it now. Pressing on Eric's ass with his heels, he welcomed the whole length of the 10 inch dick, making them both to curse and moan in pleasure,

"-Fuck", they both screamed cherishing the pleasure, the feeling of being connected as one. They kissed harshly moving in sync, rocking back and forth. moaning in pleasure they held strongly on one another, leaving bruises on their white cold skin. Their eyes locked as they reached their top, screaming their release with each other's name , shooting their blooded sperm. They fucked for hours and Brian truly believed it couldn't be any better

1840

Eric was teaching Brian everything that he knew. Brian liked to think that he wasn't naive, he knew how to read and write, he read everything that he would find. so he thought he was quite smart too. But he haven't lived. Eric was showing everything that there was to see. They traveled the world. They wore great expensive clothes, ate great delicious food and fucked great men and women.

"-Brian, it's just pleasure. Don't deny yourself to feel what an amazing woman and her body has to offer. The warmth of her pussy, the softness of her skin, the heaviness of her breasts. Live a life to the fullest", Eric knew how to sell something. So of course he had no problem of selling woman's body for a true gay, like Brian (at least to try out) .

They fucked women side by side, feeding of their hot delicious blood in between or afterwards. But no matter how many wet pussies Brian fucked, he still appreciated the men more. The pussy was too loosen, too wet for his taste. even fucking their asses from behind, Brian was not pleased. And he never understood why men were so obsessed with breasts. It just didn't do things to him.

He tried. He really did. But no woman, skinny or luscious, virgin or professional, could compare against a beautiful body of a young hot man. To the tightness of his ass, or beauty of his pecs, or the size of his cock. Brian was just gay. It's who he is. And he was fucking proud of it.

To Eric pleasure was pleasure. He enjoyed the wet pussy of a luscious woman and a tightness of the hot man's ass. You could probably call him a bisexual, but Brian would bet he still liked women more than men. Eric could teach Brian many things, but even he couldn't teach Brian how to love pussy. Yeck.

What Brian could appreciate, was Eric. The king of Vikings was the most beautiful and attractive man, he ever saw. His tall muscled body was made till perfection. His long blond hair was softer than silk, his eyes bluer than the ocean, his was strong and masculine, cock bigger than Brian ever saw. He could stare at and touch Eric for hours.

Even thou Brian thought of himself as a top. Cause he liked fucking more, than being fucked. And besides he was a vampire, he was powerful and humans were not worthy to be inside him. But he would take Eric any way that he could get.

1845

Brian finally met Godric, Eric's maker. He arrived to finally meet Eric's first creation. Brian hoped he made his maker proud. Godrick didn't made such an impression on Brian, like Eric described him. He was short and skinny build, looking like he was twelve. Maybe because he was turned at the age of 15. Brian couldn't deny that he was actually smart, wise, generous and kind. But he hated how Eric worshiped him, like he was some God.

Brian was afraid that Godrick used to be Eric's lover, like Brian was now. But Eric reassured him that he was the first one as more than one night's stand. Eric was his first too. Still, Brian wanted Godric gone. Fortunately they didn't spend so much time together. Eric said he was with Godric for couple hundred of years until he finally started living on his own. Brian wasn't looking forward to that time, when he would have to leave his maker too.

1900

Eric and Brian had their first big fight. Brian couldn't deny any longer that he was in love with his maker and wished to be with him sexually and romantically together, without all those women. But Eric loved women, he loved fucking them and couldn't give that up. Brian was hurt.

So Eric suggested that Brian would travel through Europe, learn new languages. Maybe find some male lover. Brian didn't liked it, but maybe he could use some space and freedom. They still kept their communication. The bond between them still strong and undeniable.

1910

Brian missed his maker and wished to spend more time together. So he came back to America and founding Eric in San Francisco, he found out a hurtful truth. Eric made another vampire. The pain sliced Brian's dead heart deeply.

It was a woman named Pamela, she was in her thirties, used to own a whore house, where she used to work herself when she was younger. Pam was a beautiful woman for her age, with long curly blond hair, luscious body and snarky tongue. She was smarter than Brian imagined, and they were kind of alike. Maybe that's why they disliked each other from the start. But with Eric being their maker, Pam was like a sister to him.

"-Brian... she didn't left me no choice", Eric tried to reason Brian's pain, "-She sliced her wrists", Brian was furious. Eric killed hundred, thousands of people, why couldn't he left her to die.

"-Did you fucked her?", Brian hated the jealousy he heard in his own voice, but he couldn't help it. He didn't even had to hear Eric's answer to know he guest it true.

"-She's a lesbian", Eric's voice stopped Brian from cowardly running away. "-She used to be a whore.,... she slept with men, she slept with me", Brian clench his hands in fists, "-But she didn't do it for pleasure. She loves women, she wants women, she fucks women", Eric explained it slowly and Brian had to admit it, it helped. But still... Brian hated not to be the only one of his creations. And he hated that Eric would never want him and need him, like he needed Eric.

That night they fucked like animals. Treasuring the body, the skin, the pleasure they missed while they were apart. Brian hated what power Eric had over him, but the pleasure was too great to resist. He enjoyed that Pam with her new super hearing could hear them in the throne of passion. Especially when Eric decided to gave Brian a gift, allowing him to top him. Eric had a magnificent cock, but his ass was just out of this world.

1946

Godric took Eric to the World War II . Apparently they had some business to do, some humans and even vampires to kill. It was dangerous. killing one of your own kind was punishable by the true death.

Brian was not a fan of wars, so he stayed in the America, while Eric was being a general in Germany's army. Brian used the time to discover the world, to enjoy what it had to offer, and to become his true self. Brian wanted to be like Eric- gorgeous, smart, dangerous , successful and rich. He wanted to become like Eric, like the best protege ever, maybe even become better than Eric. Brian had good qualities, he was smart, he could be anyone and anything he wanted.

Glamouring, stealing, attending college, studying, making business, Brian made money. Hunting and killing he become a dangerous predator. Sucking, rimming and ramming, he become one hell of a fuck.

When Eric came back from the war, all of them together ( Eric, Pam and Brian) traveled Europe, having fun. Life was finally amazing, even if Brian had to share it with Pam. But when in 1980 Eric fall in love with France and the women there, Brian packed his stuff and came back to America. it was that much he could handle watching Eric fucking and worshiping all those women. Brian needed space from Eric. He didn't needed anyone, and he didn't needed love or just a one lover.

1986

Even thou Eric and Brian stayed in contact. It was Pam who called Brian in 1986 Spring time to tell Brian the news. Some Japanese gang killed Eric's lover Sylvie, who he probably loved like he could never love Brian.

When Brian heard about Sylvie and her relationship with Eric, he was hurt. But he didn't wished her death, knowing that for Eric it was not easy to fell in love and gave his heart away like he did for that French lady.

Brian was already packed to travel to France when Pam told him, that the Authority made Eric and Pam to take care of some small pathetic business there in America. and not some great place, but in some small shitty town in Louisiana.

Brian was horrified, but no one fights against the Authority. Eric was made the Sheriff and gifted with the video store, which apparently was very popular and was very important. The store was terrible and the job was boring, but the small town named Shreveport was the worst of the worst.

Eric had no choice but stay and take care of business, of course Pam stayed with him, like some good puppy following Eric around. Brian's heart was too fragile to stay so much around, knowing that Eric will never love and need Brian, like he needed him.

"-Don't pretend, you don't love him too", Brian once again had a fight with Pam,

"-He's our maker. You mistake the bond with the true human feelings", Pam unsuccessfully tried to reason, but Brian saw thru all her lies,

"-At least I am not lying to myself", Brian said harshly and mockingly, "-Maybe you are a lesbian, but you do wish for that one night of fucking to be repeated", Brian mocked knowing full well that he hit the right spot, hurting the cold bitch, she pretended to be.

1996

Brian stayed in Louisiana with them till 1996. the small town was too boring for his taste and need, and his relationship with Pam was always too strained. Eric knew very well that he couldn't keep Brian by his side like this forever and be so selfish, especially knowing about Brian's feelings.

With the farewell fuck and a long loving kiss he wished Brian good luck and said goodbye. At least for now.

Brian traveled America, having fun, finding some new friends and fucking every hot willing guy he met on his way ( and willing was every fucking one of them).

1999

For his 163 birthday Eric's gift to Brian was the old warehouse in a small city named Pittsburgh. Eric knew that Brian wanted to settle down in a one place and maybe open his own business as well, of course not the video store, but something. The warehouse was big enough to make his living quarters and a business space. Which also happened to be with the already vampire proof tainted windows.

Being smart Brian read lots of books and yet again attended college to learn more. to be the best. So he could open some new business.

Pittsburgh was a small and boring city but it was not popular for vampires and Brian could even become a sheriff one day. Brian never made any huge trouble or drawn very much attention, so Authority weren't tracking Brian, and he was free to live his life as he pleased.

So in the year of 2000, Brian opened his own advertising company, hiring the best people there was. Of course he was not just the owner, Brian managed the whole company and sometimes even created the campaigns. the new world, the new technology just fascinated Brian. And of course to charm people without glamour just boosted his ego even more.

2002

Brian created his first vampire of his own. He wasn't sure if he was ready to become a maker and face the responsibility that came with it. But he didn't had much of a choice.

Michael Novotny was the local guy, who was obsessed with vampires. He loved all kind of fictional stories. But since the 2000 the stories and myths of vampires become more and more popular creating the gossip that maybe they weren't such fictional after all.

Brian met him in some valley where some straight guys were making fun and bullying Michael for being gay. Brian felt kind of generous and kind that day, saved the boy and they immediately become friends. Michael was boring and whiny, but maybe Brian was lonely and needed some friends.

Michael's mom turned out to be, quite a lovely woman, who kind of liked vampires, thanks to her son obsession with them, even though she hated that Brian didn't ate human food, but still felt generous and kind towards him. Brian guessed it was because he saved Michael, but she was naturally very kind to everybody, almost mother like and Brian felt suddenly very warm feelings for her like she was a second mother to Brian. So Michael was like a brother.

With time they become close friends and when Michael was attacked seriously and on the edge of dying, Brian not wanting to lose his friend or maybe feeling sorry for Debbie, decided to turn him.

Brian was actually glad to make his first vampire. Maybe they would be friends for forever and Brian could be less lonely without admitting it.

Cause Brian didn't had much friends in Pittsburgh, or elsewhere too. He was too big of an asshole, had too big of an ego and flaunted his homosexuality too much for even gay vampires to like. Some guested that it was Eric's fault for spoiling Brian, but actually Brian was just naturally this narcissistic on his own.

But since Brian decided to stay in Pitts more permanently, he needed company, besides who else if not friends would boost your ego and give you that much attention, that Brian needed.

There was Lindsay. He met her when he was yet again attending college- Carnegie Mellon. She was a lesbian human,very friendly and snobbish, real rich girl searching for adventures. Brian was probably high or suddenly turned stupid when he decided to make her dream come true- sex with a vampire. Brian had fucked plenty of women to know the mechanics. But he didn't liked it. Of course she did. Since she was secretly a bisexual. And even developed a crush on him. So that's why Brian wasn't surprised when she started dating Melanie.

Basically Brian's male version. Smart strong, thick headed, great leader, with enormous ego and - a vampire. Couple decades younger than Brian. Brian couldn't say that Melanie was his friend. but they had a lot in common and not because they were both vampires. She was a lot like Pam, (no sentiments there). Lots of love and hate between them. But Brian was glad that Lindsay dated Melanie and not Pam.

Then there was Emmett. Another vampire, Brian met in a gay club. Em was a regular customer, very flamboyant queer, very sweet and kind hearted for a vampire. Feeding only from his lovers while fucking. But it was not a problem, since he fucked a lot, basically every waking moment. Very slutty even from Brian's perspective. He was quite young for a vampire. Just 10 years since he died. Brian would never say they were friends or that he liked him. But they understood each other. Em was a good friend, great at listening to your problems and giving quite good advice,( not that Brian needed either of them).

Ted was a human, also gay. Definitely not his friend. Since he was his accountant. Had a lots of problem with the V. Brian wasn't sure why he kept him around and sometimes even talked to him like he was his friend. he blamed it on Emmett and Michael, who become Ted's friends. And he was a good accountant.

2003

Eric hearing about Michael, quickly made a short trip to visit Brian and meet his creation.

Brian denied that his dead heart skipped a beat once again, when he saw Eric, after all this time, in the airport. Luckily getting the night flight, Eric didn't needed the coffin to travel and he could gracefully exit the plane, dressed all in black leather, looking all dashing.

The short drive up to Brian's warehouse was filled with sexual tension. And as Brian closed the doors of his loft, Eric with speed pushed him up against the wall, catching his mouth in a heated kiss. Passion boiled hot like always, ripping of each other's clothes with speed and need.

Brian moaned in un human sounds as Eric's talented mouth traveled up and down Brian's lean perfect body. Eric had only just to kiss Brian's cock, before Brian was pulling Eric up on top of him and begging to be taken.

Without lube or condom needed for vampires, Eric in one quick move entered Brian to the fullest, making them both to scream in pleasure of being reunited once again. As vampires they could fuck fast and hard and they could do it for long long hours.

"-You do know, he's in love with you, right?", Eric asked as they set in the local bar, while Michael tried to hit on some hot guy without glamour.

"-Just like You knew I was in love with you", Brian said not making the eye contact and trying to listen in Michael's another failure.

"-It's not the same. You're not me, and he is definitely not you", Eric said mockingly, Michael was not who he imagined to be Brian's first creation,

"-He's my friend", Brian said in a whisper, knowing full well what Eric meant. "-Besides now, he might actually become someone decent", Brian commented, knowing all the weak spots and failures of Michael. It was a miracle Brian managed to tolerate such a human being.

"-How noble of you", Eric laughed and caressed Brian's hair lovingly, like he always did. They might never be together like lovers, but the bond between them was undeniably strong.

2004

The vampires came into the spotlight and the whole world find out they were actually true and living among humans.

The synthetic blood was now created massive and sold in super markets. Some vampires from the Authority got their spots in government, to fight for their rights and teach human everything about them.

Vampires were new and interesting like celebrities.

Eric and Pam saw it like an opportunity to make some changes and instead of their video store, they opened a club named Fangtasia, where vampires could come to have fun and human come to see them, to meet them , to be fucked by them and even to feed them.

Brian being inspired by the idea, opened a gay night club named Babylon, which had a private VP section for vampires. Of course with the separate entry, cause not every vampire was gay.

Of course Authority heard about it and started taking lots of taxes from Brian. But it was successful enough to still have some profit. Besides Brian was already rich enough to afford it.

Babylon was Brian's personal playground, where he got asses to fuck and warm bodies to feed from. In no time Brian was a celebrity and men just through themselves at Brian's feet to be fucked or feed from.

Life was good.

2006

Brian had a call from Pam announcing him the horrible news- Godrick was dead.

Eric was absolutely devastated and Brian quickly fled in to support and comfort him.

Eric was fucking, feeding and killing like Brian never seen before, but he knew very well, what the pain management was. So Brian was right beside him, helping, supporting, doing what ever Eric needed.

Apparently that included to be Eric's personal sex toy, whenever Eric wanted him. Brian enjoyed being with Eric, being fucked by him, but he knew it meant nothing. Eric was just simply hurting.

Brian was tied down to the bed by the strong leather ropes, his arms and legs spread wide apart. Eric knelled between his legs and massaged the inner thighs, enjoying how Brian moaned in pleasure, open for the taking. His dick got a cock ring on him and his nipples had the nipple clams. Brian was ready to explode. Eric rammed inside him with one quick move with no mercy.

He got fucked for hours, with no release. "-Eric... please", he begged his maker to take some pity on him. No matter how much he loved Eric's cock or be fucked by him, even Brian had some limits.

His body was covered in wounds and scratches, dried blood covered his skin, "-FUCK...ERIC", Brian screamed when he was finally allowed to cum. Blooded sperm shoot up high and far far away, like never before and he almost fainted from energy and blood loss.

"-My treasure..", Eric whispered the nickname he had for the brunet. Eric untied him up and gathering his body, cuddled him close to himself on the bed. They both panted sated and tired on the dirty sheets.

"-So , have you met anyone special out here?", Brian asked wondering if Eric finally moved on from Sylvie and already met another girl to love and cherish. Even if it still killed Brian a bit inside. He wanted Eric to be happy. Eric deserved the best. Even if Brian really doubted you could find anything worth loving out there in Louisiana's small shitty town.

"-There is this girl named Sookie", Eric started slowly, hesitantly. Brian wasn't sure he wanted to hear why was that. "-There's is something about her...", Eric's eyes got that weird look and Brian's chest constricted with pain. "-She's different...she smells like honey and summer..", Brian tried to remember if he ever smelled something delicious on anyone before, he couldn't recall. "-And her blood...just Wow. like you never tasted before", Brian got jealous, he couldn't help it,

"-Sounds perfect", Brian said with a whisper, trying to cover up his face and voice with masks, "-Just be careful not to drink too much", he made a joke trying to lighten up his own mood,

"- I won't", Eric said coldly and harshly, "-She belongs to another vampire. Bill Compton", Eric explained with hatred for the man. "-She believes she loves him",

"-Sorry man", Brian said sincerely, even if it hurt him, he hated the look on Eric's face, he really did wanted that girl. Eric had the ability to get everything he wanted, but if he couldn't get that Sookie girl , it was something serious.

"-Thanks Brian", Eric smiled at him lovingly, "-Well..she's not the only girl here, I was always able to find someone to please me", Eric said with the sparkle in his eye, like he already had someone else in mind and they both laughed at that, lighting up the mood and actually agreeing to that statement. They both had no trouble to get a hot piece of meat.

Brian was starting to realize that moving on from Eric is not that easy. he will always be there when Eric calls and summons him. And being so close he will always have hope for them even if he says he's not. Maybe the only solution to move on is to meet someone new. Someone to love and cherish. Someone to crave and be close with . Someone to replace Eric, who would actually answer to his feelings.

Deep down Brian actually hoped one day to meet and have someone special in his life, a lover, best friend, companion, partner. Someone who would smell delicious and make Brian happy. It was that long you could live alone. He was doomed to be forever beautiful and young, he knew he would never have any trouble getting anyone he wanted. But it was always so temporarily. As a vampire almost everything was temperate to him.

What a joke. Brian couldn't believe he was thinking that. never in his 170 years he had someone to love and trust. a relationship. maybe he was getting old.

But maybe it was time to have someone special by his side, even if just a mortal human man.

Maybe one day