This story is dedicated to a lovely friend, who slowly converted me into liking this interesting pairing.. they're just soo cute ! :)

And all picture credits goes to her, thank you again ! 3


Jack looked behind him in the darkness. He had to make sure nobody saw him, the consequences would be deadly not only for him, but for his lover too.
He stopped in front of the iron gate, encircling the huge manor his lover lived in. The gate was closed, and he decided to climb it, the risk of a deathly fall meaning little to him. He would do anything for him.

Jack landed on his feet and walked to the main door, and knocked on it. After a few seconds, the door opened, and he jumped at his lover, encercling his arms around his neck and tenderly kissing his face. The black haired man put his arms protectively around him, as if afraid that if he let go he would disappear.

"I've waited all day to do this" Jack whispered between kisses and panting breath.

"I've missed you too" His lover answered back, tightening his grimp on him, and plunging his face in Jack's neck. He could hear his blood running into his veins, and it was tempting. Very tempting.

They let go reluctantly of each other and walked to the fireplace, hands linked together. They sat on the sofa, their faces illuminated by the flames of the fire. They looked at each other, with passion and desire, hands still intertwined. However, Jack noticed the color change in Cal's eyes.

"You need to feed, don't you?" He asked nonetheless, but he knew why. Cal had reluctantly told him what had happened to him, that he had been attacked one night after the sinking and he woke up several days later with a strange want of human blood. He didn't remember clearly who assaulted him. But it wouldn't change Jack's love for him. It only deepened it.

"Yeah.. I think so" He whispered, his voice hoarse. He imagined drinking his blood, flowing from his neck, and then he wondered what Jack would look like if he was like him. Oh, he would be so beautiful and sexy, his now red eyes looking at him with desire and want. His fangs grazing tenderly his neck when they would hug. As if Jack could read his thoughts, they looked at each other.

"Can you turn me into what you are?" He asked, gently caressing his hand with his thumb.

"Why? Are you sure you want to be like me? Like this?" Cal answered, wanting to be sure. He didn't want him to regret it after he was turned.

"I want to be like you Cal, forever" He said, his hand going to his cheek. Cal looked at him, not believing how could someone say something like that, never before someone had talked to him with such love.

"I.. I don't know what to say" He tried to compose himself, looking down from Jack's blue eyes but sill resting his hand on his.

"Say you want the same thing" Jack said. Cal imagined him as a vampire, and it took him a few seconds to realize that it would be amazing.

"I do" He whispered back, then leaned in to kiss him just once, trying to control his want of blood.

"You're sure?"

"Yes" Jack nodded. They both leaned in and kissed, deepened the kiss briefly until Cal made his way to his neck, almost hearing the blood running in his veins. Jack tilted his head back, his eyes closed and his hands running into Cal's smooth dark hair. His fangs grazed the skin, and he hesitated for a few seconds, kissing it tenderly before sinking his fangs into the flesh.

***
Cal woke up with the sunshine on his face, burning his skin a little but not enough to be dangerous thanks to the curtain. He was a bit confused at first, but last night's memories came back in his mind. He looked down at Jack, with their bodies tangled from the passionate night they had shared. They were lying against each other, hugging the other protectively. He smiled, tenderly caressing Jack's side, then he bent down on him and kissed his cheek. He didn't notice Jack wake up, tangling his fingers into his dark hair and pressing his lips to his.

"Good morning" He whispered, caressing his cheek.

"Hey" Cal whispered back, "Did I hurt you?" He asked after having noticed the fang scar on his neck.

"No" He said, looking into his red eyes before kissing his forehead.

"You don't regret it at all?

"No, because I love you" He said tenderly, "and I'll be forever with you, not even death could tear us apart" Cal smiled at his words. No one had ever told him this, or loved him like Jack did. He felt overwhelmed with love. In response, he pressed his lips to Jack's, who didn't take long to deppen the kiss.

As the sun rose in the horizon, they abandoned themselves to the other with passion and love. Oh they would meet troubles, people, injuries, the world's scrutiny trying to tear them apart, but they didn't care. They had each other, and that's all that mattered.