Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN THE LOST BOYS, CHARACTERS ETC. ALL BELONGS TO ITS RESPECTED CREATORS!

I wrote this purely to get some DavidxSam action... I'm writing another story and it was becoming so HARD not to just throw them at each other which I didn't wanna do since there was a sorta plot to it... So to help me I wrote a plotless Two shot for some smut for my and everyone elses amusement :D

Enjoy and review please :3

Also go read my other story, Take This Curse, it hasn't really started off yet but more support makes me go faster :)


The young vampires danced about the fire that they had set to a trashcan for the fun of it "YOW!" the smallest blond cried out excitedly, he slammed his back to a rockstar looking male, the two did an air guitar simultaneously as if they shared a brain.

"WOOHOO! GYOW!" the two cried out random excited sounds, they headbanged along with their more quiet friend to the song, though their movements were no where near matching the rhythm of the music.

"JUMP! MIGHT AS WELL JUMP!" the smallest male screeched along with the song, luckily the song was blared so loudly the leader that was not participating in the 'festivities' did not have to hear the painfully screechy voice.

Though he wasn't forced to listen to that particular noise, the commotion and music grated painfully against his brain, but he continued to sit in his wheelchair and watch over his boys.

David messaged his temple as a headache came on, at the moment he may seem boring and unsociable with his crew, but in reality he loved to party and rock all night just as much as the others, though he didn't act as crazy and stupid as the others.

He truly believed in their motto 'Sleep all day. Party all night. Never grow old. Never die. It's fun to be a vampire' but tonight... it just wasn't his night.

His biggest problem, he was horny.

Not just horny, horny for a certain someone.

Not just any certain someone... a mortal.

And not just any mortal, the younger brother of the man he was trying to feed to the overly resistant bitch.

And not just- okay this was getting annoying.

David sighed and watched as Marko ran into Paul's arms, the wild looking vampire spun the curly haired male around in a romantic circle when a particularly old and 'gooey, sweet' song came on.

Dwayne stuck his tongue out and pointed towards the back of his throat in a mock gag but was smiling all the same.

Marko giggled, wrapped his arms around Paul's neck and pulled the blond into a long wet kiss.

Paul put his arms under the smaller vampire's butt and picked him up, Marko naturally wrapped his legs around the other's waist intimately as the kiss soon turned into a heated make out session.

This wasn't helping...

David groaned and stood walking out of the hotel without another word.

He watched Dwayne walk out of the cave behind him and for a second he thought the shirtless male would try to talk to him but instead the olive skinned vampire hopped on his bike and rode off.

David didn't need to think too long to know the vampire was off to find Laddie, whom was most likely at the boardwalk with Star.

He closed his eyes trying to think of anything other then sex... ANYTHING would be better.

Shit why did he have to wear such tight pants.

The vampire groaned irritably when he remembered the moment he'd spotted the youngest Emerson boy, he didn't know why he'd found the boy so... irresistible.

At first he had thought it was just hunger, but morning after morning he'd dream of the boy... stripped.. doing unspeakably lustful things.

He'd sometimes wake up with such a start he'd nearly fall off the ceiling.

It frustrated the shit out of him... for almost 2 weeks he tried to convince himself that Sam was not attractive, that all his dreams were a fluke, that there were far more attractive and sexy people and vampires compared to him.

But none of that was true and he knew it.

He wanted that fucking fashion reject... that little brat... when he, the leader of the Lost Boys, could get whoever he wanted with charm alone.

Damnit... he couldn't just stand there and think anymore, he had to go see the boy even if it was just from afar.

He decided it would be best to show no trace that he was there and decided to fly without his bike.

He took off and within seconds he spotted the slightly beat up old shack of a house, he floated near the house and noticed that all the cars were gone along with the Vespa that he knew Michael drove.

Maybe Sam wouldn't even be home...

He peeked into each window stealthily to discover no one was home until he finally spotted who he had been looking for, only not in the position he'd imagined.

David had always seen Sam as just an innocent, obnoxious, comic-reading, fashion victim, little geek but at that moment that all went out the window.

The youngest Emerson brother had a hand slid up his shirt, gently messaging over what David could only assume was Sam's sensitive nipples.

A left hand had also seemed to venture off towards the fabric of Sam's pajama bottom that laid just over a bulge,a groan of pleasure escaped his parted lips.

Sam wasn't even slightly suspicious that someone might be watching him at that moment.

His head was back, eyes closed, and lost in his own little world.

Shit... this was bad... he'd come here just to get over this little obsession once and for all but now he was just ridiculously turned on and more aware of his lust for the young teen then he ever was before.

DAMNIT! Why did his pants have to be so damn tight!

The vampire resisted the urge to just jerk off right there, floating by the window of the house of the boy he'd been dreaming of for 2 weeks now, while said boy jerked off, and David watched in secret.

That wouldn't scream 'Creeper' or 'Stalker' or anything, now would it?

David just watched silently, his face showing only mild interest along with the occasional grimace as his parts would tighten slightly without warning but he would just keep on watching.

It was as if he were watching TV and it was on his favorite channel.

Sam groaned in slight pleasure but also in annoyance at the fabric that blocked him from skin to skin contact.

He gasped lightly as he gave a particularly hard pinch to the nipple he was still fondling.

He had thought of quite a few people over time when he had started masterbating, one of the fantasies that use to be at the top of his list had been Rob Lowe, it had been easy considering the rather sensual poster he had taped to his closet door.

At one point he'd even just come up with people if the poster wasn't enough, recently he'd begun to think of the leather clad males that his brother had begun to hang around.

He'd started with the most muscular of the bunch, to smallest whom he found to be most like him, to the rocker, and most recently the headhoncho himself, David.

Sam discovered when he thought of the blond motorcyclist it would take him seconds to come, for 3 straight 'sessions' he'd thought of nothing but David and god was it good.

Tonight was no acception.

Sam moaned rubbing and gripping his bulge gently, imagining it was the gloved leather hand of the man in his fantasy.

He slowly slid his hand up towards his exposed belly button before slipping his thumb into the rim of his bottoms, he dragged them down with a slight struggle from the lack of another free hand.

A small whimper escaped his lips at the fabric that still restrained his throbbing erection from freedom, he yanked his hand from under his shirt and pushed the boxer briefs off.

He normally just wore boxers... bad night for briefs...

The teen panted heavily, he laid his head back once more against the headboard to get back to his fantasy.

The male mewled in pleasure as he wrapped his hand around the base of his cock before slowly stroking.

David didn't know why he was watching this... it was AGONY!

He wanted so bad to just grind on something but his only option would be the side of the house and he really couldn't do that... he didn't wanna get stabbed in the dick by a rusty nail.

He had to rip himself away from the sight or he'd end up doing something he'd regret... or maybe it would be one of the best decisions he'd ever make.

The vampire's over sensitive ears picked up on something that made him nearly explode.

"David..."

The vampire watched as the teen stroked and moaned in pleasure, crying out the name of the vampire whom was currently watching him.

This was it... David couldn't take it anymore... he couldn't hold it in anymore.

Without warning or hesitation, he flew through the window in a blur, landing over the unsuspecting teenager.


Well thats it for this part, Lemon is up next. If its too short I'll just add it to this chapter and make it a one shot ^^;