Vampire Blood c1

AN: Aaannd here's the opening chapter of Vampire Blood! This is what happens when I go on a Bride of Chucky binge. Damn Tiffany's a babe. I just love all the comical horror, it's just...!

Honestly, I don't know where I'm going with this. But I would like to say Happy Birthday to TiredOfBeingNice :D and you're an awesome reader, and I hope you had a good one. xx And yes, I'll feel very very stupid if you don't end up viewing this, but that's just how life is sometimes.

Merry Christmas! :D

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There was a shuffling sound in the darkness of a small, slightly geeky bedroom- and then what appeared to be the outline of a teenager was dumped unceremoniously onto his bed.

"Stay there."

"You've got the wrong person." The teen sputtered out half angrily, half frantically as the tall man in black threw him on his bed. Flustered almost beyond comprehension, he watched the man who'd casually identified himself to be Jesse Black not a minute earlier, cross the room to close his curtains and block out any light from the street lamps. He'd already locked the door when they'd came in. "I have no idea what your talking about!"

"Don't play stupid with me, Ethan." Jesse tutted as he flicked on the geeky teen's table lamp and turned off the main light.

The boy took in a deep breath and pulled his towel tighter around his waist- the bastard had caught him right after his shower. And how did he know his name?

It wasn't the clothes Jesse wore, or the way he smiled- or even his inhuman stillness and speed, which defied the laws of physics that unsettled him. It was the way he looked at Ethan with those intense blue eyes, as though he was already his.

"So says all of your geeky science fiction collectibles." Jesse drawled and Ethan found himself flushing indignantly. Jesse laughed. "Ethan, didn't you ever start to wonder about those strange images that randomly pop into your mind, out of the blue?" He moved closer until he was a foot away from Ethan, huddled at his headboard. "Ever wonder why they never fail to come true?"

"Those are dreams!" Ethan protested hotly, and gathered into himself as he tried to refrain from making contact. "All of it, just products of my imagination-"

"Even when your awake?" Jesse challenged, and this guy seriously had no sense of personal space. "Sitting in class? Out for a walk with your equally dorky best friend?"

"I daydream!" Ethan was starting to sound a bit hysterical, even to himself. He tried to calm himself, to sound stronger, more defiant. "You stay away from Benny, you creep!"

"Hmm, maybe I should have taken Benny instead. Maybe I'll still come for him." Jesse mused, and Ethan gasped as he was pulled closer by the towel. "I bet he would put up a hell of a fight."

"Don't you-"

"But your not like that, are you Ethan?" Jesse went on and shook a finger as Ethan tried vainly to keep his towel from slipping down any further, grasping it with shaky fingers. "You're so much alike to dear, sweet Benny, yet so different."

"Have you been stalking me?" Ethan tried to hang on to his anger, but the hungry look Jesse was giving him was making his stomach twist.

"Every damn day for months now." Jesse affirmed easily, looking at Ethan weirdly. "I thought that much was obvious."

Ethan exclaimed in surprise when Jesse suddenly yanked him forward by his towel- so much that Ethan fell on his back and ended up on the bed right in front of the vampire.

"What are you doing?" Ethan demanded, struggling to get away, back to the safety of a corner, but he wasn't going anywhere without dislodging himself from his towel- and that was not something he was going to do.

"You know, you really are kind of pathetic." Jesse said in an easy but convicting tone, sitting back on his knees. "Pacifist you are- never defending yourself, and always going along with what other people want, even when you don't want to. You're weak!"

"I'm not-"

"But not anymore.." Jesse went on, and abruptly, just as the teen was getting angry from being cut off so often, Ethan's towel was ripped from around his waist. The human gave a sound of surprise, which was half a gasp and half a whimper as he was grabbed and slid forward roughly by legs, which he suddenly found on either side of Jesse's waist. "That's going to change."

The vampire smirked, "One way or another."

"What are you doing?" Ethan forced out in barely above a whisper, blushing and humiliated as his naked nether regions pressed flush against Jesse's waist. He had no cover at all now, and tried to struggle away, but Jesse's inhuman strength held him there. If he had any doubts about Jesse's status as a supernatural being, they were rapidly diminishing...especially as terrifying white fangs descended from his canines.

"Whatever your thinking, your mine now." Jesse said with a grin, and Ethan wanted to scream for his parents- but he couldn't let them see him like this. Not naked with his ass pressed against what he now recognized to be another man's erection. He tried to get away- he did, but now Jesse had his arms pinned above his head-

"You might as well enjoy it." Jesse murmured in his ear, softly, almost comfortingly and Ethan shivered just before he felt fangs pierce the soft skin of his neck. He cried out in surprise and pain, and tried to hold perfectly still, because he didn't want those fangs to tear further and compromise his arteries...then he'd really be dead.

How could this have happened?

It had just been a normal day- he'd gone to school, went to a Physics Club meeting, and then went over to Benny's house for a while. Dinner, homework- a shower, and that's where this psychotic vampire had found him. He'd just been walking out of the fucking bathroom when he'd been swept away- oww! And now look at him, with the razor-sharp fangs of a mythical creature sunk in his neck- terrifying and mind-blowing and strangely exhilarating all at once.

What had he possibly done to warrant this? How many of his life-long beliefs had been proven wrong in the last three minutes? If that wasn't enough, he was already being assaulted, violated-

"Get off!" Ethan's voice was weak. "Don't- please! That hurts!" He gasped, and then thought that maybe he heard something down the hall. It was Sunday, and too late for his parents or sister to be awake, but Benny was prone to sometimes sneaking into the house and up to his room at random times. Caught in a stage between pulsing terror and delirium, he sucked in a breath and called as loud as he dared, "Benny! Benny, hel-"

His mouth was covered abruptly by a strong hand, and he struggled for a while more, trying to get his legs free, but it was impossible. His legs were open and Jesse was lying between them, and Ethan could do absolutely nothing but utter muffled, fearful protests and pull his wrists vainly in Jesse's iron grip.

More than all of this, though, he was surprised to feel something else coursing through him as Jesse's fangs again sunk into his neck, deeper. The pain of Jesse's canines, which had dulled to almost nonexistent, now throbbed to life even more painfully, along with another sensation. It was strange- it was one and the same with the pain, but there was a warm, sparking feeling in his lower abdomen that made him shudder and involuntarily press his bare chest up into Jesse's warm leather jacket.

Jesse just laughed as Ethan's face flushed and a sick pleasure coursed through his nervous system, radiating from those pearly fangs. Then the vampire moved down a couple of inches and sunk his fangs into Ethan's neck again, harder this time, and everything started anew.

Meanwhile, Ethan's mind was reeling- he wasn't gay! He'd never watched inappropriate movies, and he didn't mastrubate often- hadn't even kissed anyone yet, but he was fairly sure that that was exactly what the vampire was getting to. But he wasn't gay! Yet another mind-blowing discovery, that some perverse part of him was actually enjoying this...because his body was reacting..

"I'm not going to lie." Jesse breathe as he sat up just so he could stare into Ethan's frightened brown eyes, which now also had a look of aroused confusion to them. His pupils were blown wide, and it wasn't only the darkness influencing them. Gently, the vampire caressed his cheek down to his neck. "You have a certain charm to you, Seer. So innocent, so kind..."

Ethan flinched as Jesse ran a finger down his chest. Then, Jesse leant forward and pressed a bloody kiss to Ethan's unresponsive lips.

"I'm going to enjoy breaking you." Jesse's eyes flashed golden and Ethan gasped. "And then putting you back together." Jesse lunged for his neck again, to take more of his blood.

Without anything else to do, the teen lied back and let himself be violated and abused while his family slept just down the hall.

"I your not going to get anything else out of me." Ethan muttered as Jesse paced around in front of him. It had been only a week since Jesse had abducted him out of his own room and taken him to god-knows-where. During that time, Ethan hadn't been...mistreated, exactly, but the experience had been far from pleasant. Mostly, it had been so fucking stressful, because even though he often spat and argued with Jesse, the vampire seemed to have the patience of a saint, and punished Ethan in the worst ways...by making him want him.

"I already told you...it's involuntary. I can't-"

"It'll be involuntary when I take too much blood trying to motivate you." Jesse snapped, and threw another book at the Seer, a satisfied smirk gracing his beautiful features as Ethan's eyes began to glow white upon touching the cover. "That's what I'm talking about."

"There's a girl..." Ethan reported glumly, knowing the drill for when he received a vision. "She has dark skin and red hair- really red, like that Splat stuff you see in magazines."

"Good...What else?" Jesse asked, intrigued as he leant forward, crouching in front of the chained-up teen. "Details, Ethan. It's all in the details."

"She has a lip ring..." Ethan shook his head, clutching it with one hand while holding onto the book with the other. The vision remained only as long as he concentrated and kept contact- but it brought raging headaches. "Uh...two rings in her bottom lip and one between her eyes. Wait, wait...she has three eyes, the third one glows when she's angry."

"A demon." Jesse breathe, nodding with hungry eyes as Ethan's breathing sped. Yes, this was progress. The Seer was getting better at picking out details- that was exactly what she'd looked like before he'd killed her. "A middle eastern demon, to be specific. That's right, Ethan."

"A-angry! Ah!" Ethan dropped the book and clutched his head with both hands, then clutched his eyes. Frowning both at the discarded novel and then at the seer, Jesse unlocked the cuff links with a touch, and then grasped Ethan's wrists. When Jesse removed his hands, he discovered the seer's eyes to be bloodshot and pained, and there were tears streaming from them.

"Okay, Ethan." Jesse crooned, pulling Ethan close to him, and the teen didn't have the strength to protest. "There now, it's over."

"This is the worst it's been so far!" Ethan sobbed, still clutching his face and his burning, throbbing eyes. "God, it hurts!"

"I'll make it stop, sweetheart." Jesse assured him, running comforting fingers through Ethan's hair. "This pain you feel, Ethan, it's the weakness that's hurting you- all humans are so weak. But you're better than that. You will be. And the first step is trusting me to do what's best for you. All you have to do is agree, Ethan, that's all you need to do."

"You say that now." Ethan ground out, trying to hang onto some of his dignity. He sniffled and tore his hands away from Jesse's grasp to place them back over his eyes. God, he could still see the dim light of the room through his eyelids if he didn't have them covered. "It'll probably be worse if I agree to what you want me to do, even if this vampire-human connection thing is real, you-"

"I'll treat you like a prince." Jesse assured, pulling him close and Ethan felt the vampire raise his own wrist to his lips. He knew what was coming next. "All you need to do is drink."

"I don't want this, Jesse." Ethan shook his head, opening his eyes painfully to look into the vampires glowing ones. "I never wanted this! This isn't my life, I want my family, and-"

"I am your family now." Jesse cradled Ethan's face in his hands. "This IS your life. The sooner you accept that, the easier it's going to be."

Ethan buried his face in his hands again and sobbed, only crying harder when Jesse pulled him in again to coo and stroke his hair. He cried because he was so scared and hurting so much and what was worse was that he'd come to accept Jesse's affections- it was the only source of comfort he had. At this point, he'd take anything.

"Will it hurt?" Ethan asked feebly after just another minute, his face red and wet from his crying. Without opening his eyes, he pulled back and flinched when Jesse pressed kisses in between his eyes.

"Just the opposite, Ethan." Jesse whispered, pitying the boy in his tears and hitching breaths. He lifted the seer and swung one of his legs over him so that Ethan's was straddling his lap. "We've been through this, sweetheart, it's not going to change you. It's going to heal you. It'll be the easiest thing you'll ever do. Imagine never having to hurt again, never getting sick...never growing old."

Ethan closed his eyes tighter, which hurt, but he couldn't shake the coldness he was suddenly feeling. The intense feeling of...wrongness. It all sounded so unnatural. But the promise of freedom from this pain...the promise of being able to see, even if it had hurt him, it was still an amazing ability. To never have to feel like this again..how could he refuse?

"Such are the effects of vampire blood." Jesse murmured and pressed his bleeding wrist to his lips. "All the perks and still a beat in your heart."

After a moment's hesitation and a moan of pain, Ethan reluctantly opened his mouth and immediately recoiled when he felt warm blood rush onto his tongue. By Jesse's gentle hand guided him by the neck until his lips met the fang marks once again.

Warm? Ethan wondered deliriously, sucking in a breath as more blood flooded into his mouth. Weren't vampires supposed to be cold?

"When a human drinks from a vampire, it creates a unique connection. Unlike any other." Jesse murmured, still stroking Ethan's hair as the human struggled to force it down. "So, you see, I can never really hurt you, Ethan. It would be much like hurting myself."

Gasping suddenly, from forgetting to breathe, Ethan pulled away and was shocked to find that he could now open his eyes without pain- the painful throbbing in his head had gone away. He licked his lips and heard his heart pounding in his ears as he collected the stray blood that had escaped his mouth. It was so much different than he had expected...a salty sweetness like he'd never known, with an aftertaste like chocolate and metal- and all of this wouldn't normally come together well, but on his lips it was like nectar. It wasn't ten seconds later that he latched his lips back to Jesse's wrist before the wound could close and began drinking with vigor.

"Addicting, isn't it?" Jesse chuckled. "Now you know how I feel when I taste that sweet blood of yours. It calls to me." Pulling his wrist away from a suddenly displeased and hungry Ethan, Jesse used a silver dagger from the dusty desk beside him to make a cut on the side of his neck, which the seer lunged for as soon as blood began seeping out. Tilting his head back, he wrapped his arms around the teen- and it didn't take much more encouragement for Ethan to do the same, lost in the pull of the vampire's intoxicating blood. Jesse moaned lowly and tangled his fingers in Ethan's shaggy hair.

"We're going to have an amazing life together." Jesse assured breathlessly when Ethan was finally finished, and had sat back with blissed out eyes and heavy breath, drunk on Jesse's blood.

"It's going to be so much easier now, for you to discover your talents, and I'll help you." Jesse grinned and leaned forward to kiss Ethan, who responded slowly and groggily, as though in a dream. "We'll get past our differences, and I'll show you the world. I'll take you to Rome and Paris, and to see those dusty pyramids you love so much. And you'll be mine."

"Mmm." Was the only sound Ethan could reply with. He'd lost himself in the feeling's Jesse's blood had given him- feelings that remained even now, when he finally realized that he was doing the exact thing that he'd feared. Allowing himself to be won over like this, but everything felt so good. Not two minutes ago, he'd been hurting and crying and scared...

"Mine." Jesse repeated, leaning back against the wall, adjusting Ethan until he was sitting nestled in Jesse's careful grasp. The vampire held him as though he were a tired child and encouraged the seer to lean his buzzing head on his shoulder. "Forever."

All Ethan could feel now was warmth and comfort...he'd felt so much pain and confusion, and it was all gone now...it was the best feeling in the world. He felt safe. Of course Jesse never would have really hurt him. He couldn't, it would be...it wouldn't have been right..

With the vampire's lips on his forehead, he sunk into darkness.

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"If I ever went missing, would you look for me?"

"Benny, what kind of a question is that?"

"Just answer it." Thirteen year-old Benny's lips quirked up in a small smile. "Humor me."

"Of course I would." Ethan answered as though it were the most obvious thing in the world. What was that thing Benny had taken up a habit of saying last year? Oh, right. "...I'd move heaven and hell to find you again."

"...good." Ethan's answer had been cheesier than intended, but he could hear the responding smile in Benny's voice. And when he leant over his bed to gaze at where the lanky teen lie comfortably on his floor, he found himself wishing he hadn't- his heart stuttered. In the dark room, under the glow of his computer monitors and star-chart nightlight, his best friend was strangely beautiful.

A sentiment that would never fail to invade his mind every time he looked at him. Not for the next three years.

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AN: I guess this is just a story to help me get back into the habit of just free-writing, because all of my other stories have been so serious lately!

This might turn out to be seventy-nine percent smut, guys. (Though I know some of you will enjoy that, you know who you are! -cough- BethanForever, you monster) Jesse and Ethan are hot...and Benny's hot too, way hot, but I needed a kick off for this story, and thus he was removed. For now.

What did you think? :D The other chapters will be longer. I'm just testing the waters for now. Checking for a response. -waggles eyebrows-

Posted: 12.22.15 11:05 PM (: