Chapter 2
Quatre slid his thighs softly over Heero's waist when Duo finally rolled away from his master's side in his sleep. Duo curled up more with his pillow as the room was starting to feel very cold and chilly. The chestnut brunette tried to press his bum back into Heero's body to find more warmth as he did this. His butt pressed against something that would feel like an ice sickle which was Quatre's knee. Even if it was above the covers, Quatre was colder then death itself.
Heero could not help but be awoken by the bitter chill that shot through his slender frame. His eyes opened wide with surprise to see the haunting figure of a ghostly angelic like creature over his body. He reacted quickly and reached for his gun under his pillow. Quatre knew what he was doing and he swiftly grabbed his wrist, "Ah ah my darling, no need for such brutality." Quatre said.
Heero's wrist felt as if it was being held down by a very cold shackle. It caused his whole body to shiver; the blood coursing through his veins to thicken, his heart was beating hard in his chest. He had never been taken off guard so easily and he didn't like it. Not one bit. He tried to struggle against the blonde, who didn't seem he'd be too much weight, but the young boy easily held him down.
Duo woke up and saw this blonde sitting on his master. He growled like a savage beast. He sprung from the blankets faster than anyone expected him to. He knocked the man off of Heero's body.
The chestnut pilot found his body being lifted up off the ground by a very strong yet cold arm which had scooped around his waist like he was a small child. Suddenly, he was slammed harshly against the wall, causing Duo to gasp for air. Before he knew it he was looking into blood red eyes.
Heero pulled his gun out and shot a bullet straight at Quatre's head. As he leapt toward him, the bullet went through Quatre's head. Splattering blood across the windows and the drapes, the light of the moon cast a crimson light upon the gruesome scene. As Quatre now lay on his side bleeding from his head.
While Heero had tried to stop Quatre, it was too late for Duo. Trowa had already sunk his fangs into Duo's neck. A deep slurping sound could be heard from the corner. This caused Heero's stomach to turn; something was feasting off of his lovers' blood like this. Duo had screamed out a gargled cry for his Master to save him, but instead a trail of blood dribbled down the sides of Duo's open gapping mouth like a fish needing water. Now his skin had gone icy pale, his eyes dulled, his once bright chestnut hair also went to that of a more dull brown as the mortal life was sucked from his body.
Heero made to reach for the shoulder of the feasting monster so he could turn him around and shoot him in the face, but his hand was stopped by small, white, delicate looking fingers with white claws on it. He was suddenly thrust to the ground, much to Heero's horror, the blonde was still living! "…What the-," he shouted, now very freaked out. This had to be a nightmare.
"Calm down young one," Quatre then laced his fingers through Heero's hair as he tilted his head back and he sunk his own fangs deep into Heero's throat. Heero yelled in pain as he felt his life of mortality being sucked away by the sharp steel like fangs of the blonde. Heero's mouth was open but nothing was coming out. His once brilliant blue eyes now faded to dull and life less. Blood gargled up from his throat and ran down the side of his lips and dripped from his jaw bone to the floor. The droplets ran across the pretty hard wood surface to cool and be illuminated in the moon light like red rubies.
Trowa then let go of Duo's neck after waiting for his heartbeat to slow. The taller vampire leaned him slightly backward to rest on his arm. He bit his wrist to press it to the young boy's mouth.
"Come. Drink my beauty," Trowa whispered kissing Duo upon his forehead as he smeared his wrist over Duos pale cold lips to dye them a deep red. Once the iron tasting liquid touched Duo's tongue, the vampire demon in the blood went through Duo's saliva and walls of his cheeks then into his veins. His heart then turned to that of a black none beating muscle. This would start the waking process of the vampire. The first instinct of the fledgling within was to suckle from his sire, which caused his fangs to start to grow as he sunk them deep into Trowa's wrist; Duo suckled the blood out sounding like a starved baby animal nursing for the first time. If his sire had not been there, Duo would have gone into blood lust. He'd go on a mad feeding frenzy then go into torpor from blood poising. Thus why most vampires don't last too long unless taken care of by their sires.
Quatre had to try and force Heero to drink his blood; he was a fighter even after he had drained him of half his blood, Heero refused to give up. "Trowa! Help me, he won't sit still." Quatre said in a little whinny tone. "Come on Heero, you must drink this."
Trowa sighed; he scooped up the now sleeping Duo and placed him down on the bed. Then he came over to hold Heero's head still with his hands. Quatre then smeared the blood over Heero's lips. Some finally dripped into his mouth and to the back of his throat. This was all that was needed to start the awaking within. Heero's body felt a surge of new energy wash over it, the new blood rushed through his veins up into his heart, turning his veins black. Trowa thought this was very interesting. He'd never seen anything like this. The smell of Quatre's blood was too much for the growing and changing mortal. Heero sunk his teeth into Quatre's wrist and sucked down the blood. As he did so, sharp fangs grew from Heero's mouth from drinking Quatre's blood, which really charged Heero up. All the energy he lost had started to regenerate through his body so that the vampire side could grow.
"Come" Trowa said once Heero's eyes went back in his head and he fell into a deep, dark, cool, icy, gripping slumber. "The Awaking begins. We must get them into a dark silent place." Quatre nodded to Trowa then scooped the sleeping Heero up into his arms. Trowa collected Duo into his own arms and they vanished back to their layer in a cave a few miles away.
Trowa lay Duos body down carefully in the soft purple velvet lined coffin that was a sleek black marble; Heero's coffin was white marble with blue marble swirls running through it. They closed the coffin lids once both fledglings were safe inside to rest and grow. Quatre and Trowa both placed spells on the lids so the two could not so easily escape.
Duo was lying in a dark soundless, tasteless place when he finally came to. he opened his eyes but he could not tell if he had or not, for all was still dark, there was no breeze no air it seemed. His body felt at first as if it was weighed down, on a hard stone surface, then all the world seemed to fall away from him. On and on he fell through the darkness, as he fell, panic started to seize him like sharp clawing fingers sinking into his being dragging his soul down, the more Duo fought the tighter the grip on his arms and body it became. Whatever it was Duo was not sure which frightened him the most.
As he fell through the darkness he had forgotten all things, of who he was, where he had come from. There was no emotions, there was no human, there was no god only Duo. Only himself in this vast darkness that seemed to hold onto his soul like tiny painful gripping teeth that suddenly formed cold black shackles over his wrists. The sound of them snapping in place could be heard like echoing thunder in Duo's ears that had once heard nothing; now all he heard was the sound of his soul being held captive.
He tried to turn his head to look at his arm but he could not see it, he felt as if there was a figure crawling over his body in the dark. he felt the flicker of a tail against his leg which caused him to twitch and jump. The cold floor from before seemed to return but All Duo could see was the gleaming eyes of a purple monster hovering over top of him the purple was the first color that came into Duo's vision.
"Who or what are you?" Duo felt himself trying to speak but all that came out was nothing but gargled sound as if his throat was being pinned shut by a clamp the feeling of suffocating came over the youth.
Heero found himself walking down a stone corridor down to a large room made entirely of stone, The 01 pilot was utterly confused and lost, none of this was making since to him.
"Hello!?" Heero called out. He looked up there was a stained glass window with a red dragon painting curled up within. His entire body was spot lighted in crimson. No one answered him; then he saw an opening… an arch way to what looked to be a red light, he decided to follow the light but as he walked into the arch way all was pitch black besides for the light that seemed far off. Heero started to fall, falling till he landed on something that felt very soft. He looked about the room. He was in some kind of old fashion room like that of the mid-evil era. All he could see was the bed which was lit up an icy blue color. The rest was surrounded by utter darkness tell he saw the demon like red eyes open before him at the foot of the bed.
Heero then felt his wrists being tied by black silky ribbons, "Who are you what the hell do you want!" Heero demanded to know of the two glowing orbs that crawled through the darkness on to the bed into the light of some candles next to the bed. In doing so, the creature's face was illuminated. To Heero's utter amazement, he was looking directly at himself as if looking into a mirror. The other Heero had the red glowing eyes , black hair, long black claws and large white and red wings he kept tucked behind him, a long leathery red tail and his veins were black, his body was nude and very fit beautiful flawless.
"I got what I want right here," Heero heard his demon like self hiss coolly as he caressed his hand over Heero's warm fleshy cheek. The cold demon monster bent forward to press his lips to Heero's who tried to turn away. He could not escape when the icy lips of the demon touched his. It caused the beautiful young man to shiver from what felt like liquid ice running through his once warm blood. Now it flows like a freezing stream to his heart, which he felt, and caused him to jump. That brought Heero back to the surface of his vessel, where he could think and move his body or he was suppose to be able to perform these tasks but found he could not. he was in pitch black with a velvety blue cushion pressing into his face. His eyes could not focus yet on where he was but he could tell his lungs did not need air also his other senses were extremely heightened.
Heero felt this horrible ripping feeling in his stomach that told him he needed to feed. He pressed his hands to the coffin lid but it would not open. It did not take long for Heero to realize where he was even if he had never been inside a coffin before; his mind was still very sharp. He pounded on the lid with his fist when he found he could not open it.
Quatre had been sitting in an arm chair reading a book, while Trowa had gone out hunting for their new fledglings. The blue eyed beauty looked up when he heard the muffled pounding of a fist from Heero's coffin behind him.
"He woke up already?" he thought to himself, "Heero surely is a very strong one indeed." He thought while closing his book. he walked over and ran his hand over Heero's coffin lid softly.
"Heero, it's alright…" The Blonde tried to sooth him, "…you're only resting. I shall let you out when the time is right."
"No! Let me out now you mother fucking son of a bitch!" Heero was cranky now, "Who the hell do you think you are? Let me out!" Heero smacked the lid again.
"In due time, but I suppose I can tell you who I am, my name is Quatre Raberba Winner, your Master." Quatre said, bent over Heero's coffin he softly ran his finger tips over the lid where his face might be.
"That is a fucking lie! No one is my master!" Heero shouted more than pissed off now, though he seemed to feel even crankier because of the blood lust monster tearing at his stomach. 'We Need Blood,' Heero heard that same icy voice whisper in his now small, slightly pointy, pale ear though it came from inside his head. "Shut up!" Heero ordered this voice, there was no reply so clearly it listened or so Heero thought before his gut felt hot digging dagger like claws sink into it and twisted. He had never known such terrible pains before his body writhed in pain in the coffin.
"So is the fledgling giving you trouble?" Trowa wondered as he appeared behind Quatre holding two dazed humans over his shoulder. He had brought them so he could feed the newly turned fledglings. If they did not feed they would go even crazier.
"Well not so much," Quatre stood up from the coffin to turn and look at his mate. "I think he is acting somewhat normal for the blood he needs but I have never seen this, a new vampire being resistant to his master's command." The pretty blonde vampire said with hands on his hips.
"That is because you're not my damn master now let me the hell out of here!" They both heard Heero demanding of them. 'So you can drink blood,'
It was that same cold voice from before. It nearly sounded like his own voice, only colder like that from a deep dark evil place that Heero himself never knew was there until his inner demon was awoken.
"I think we should let Heero have some blood, he is really hungry right now." Quatre added seeming to ignore Heero's demands to be set free.
"Well he'll need to calm down a bit first." Trowa walked over with the two humans they were both young males he found camping in the deep forest he set them down on the floor, he shackled their wrists to the wall.
"True, Heero I will let you out if you promise to calm down." Quatre spoke to the closed coffin lid that seemed to have gone silent; clearly all the shouting wasn't getting Heero anywhere anyways.
"Fine I promise," Came Heero's reply after five seconds of silence from the coffin.
"So how is Duo? He seems to be very silent." Trowa said looking over at the other coffin.
"Yes, Duo has not said anything since we put him in there." Quatre walked over to Heero's coffin and opened the lid. As soon as he did this, Heero sprung free from the coffin and pounced on Quatre, making to sink his fangs into his neck. Quatre used his magic to suspend him in the air, he slammed him back into the wall so Heero's back met against it with a sharp stinging thud.
It seemed Duo's eyes could finally start to focus on the figure above him. This was only because his eyes gathered the purple lights in the beings eyes that were hovering over him; he looked just like himself only he had light grey skin long black hair and purple glowing eyes with claws and out starched bat like wings. He had horns on his head. "I am the new and improved you of course." The demon sat back on Duo's torso he smirked with his arms out like he was awesome. "Once we fully mesh together you and I my dear shall be great." The demon reached down, he ran his hand over Duo's warm cheek turning it into that of what felt like frozen dew that ran like tiny streams over his cheeks.
The cold was such a shock to Duo that it caused him to wake up in the coffin as well; he had a bunch of purple fabric in his face. "HEY!" Duo cried from inside the coffin he beat against the lid. "What is going on? HELP ME!"
Heero turned his head since it was the only thing he could move while the rest of his body was being held down by Quatre's spell. 'Well' Heero thought to himself. 'At least he is alive.' Though now he had even more things to worry about like making sure he stays that way. Quatre walked over with legs parted he put his hands on his hips looking down at the slumped Heero on the wall.
"Will you behave now? That is the only way you will get fed otherwise you're going to keep being in pain. You're only making this harder on yourself." Quatre tried to reason with his new pet.
Trowa went over to the coffin lid where Duo was crying out in fear and panic behind it, he opened the lid Duo scrambled out faster than they could think, he went over to Heero and cradled against his side panting. "Heero are you alright?" He wondered to him but then he found himself being hauled up around his waist again by his tall Vampire Sire.
"NO I am not alright I been turned into a Monster!" Heero snapped and his fangs dropped in warning. He growled when Trowa dare pull his Duo away from his side. "Also my lover has been turned and it all happened before I could do shit about it!" Then another gut ripping feeling went through Heero's center. He needed blood quickly. He cried out thrashing around. "Alright! I'll behave just give me some god damn blood!" The humans' scent in the room where driving the young vampire crazy.
Duo wiggled against Trowa who had cradled him to his chest with his arms pinned down so he could not move. "I want blood too, and I want my Master!" Duo whimpered looking over at Heero.
"He isn't your Master any longer, that would be me and I am right here." Trowa took hold of Duo's chin; he made him look him in the eyes. "Do you understand that?" He wondered coolly.
"NO you're not right; I won't see anyone as my master besides for Heero- Sama! So go fuck your-…" Duo was then cut off by the same terrible gut wrenching feeling that Heero had gotten. His inner vampire gave off a hungry beast like growling sound, it was very demonic.
Quatre brought the human over to Heero. For now, the blond was going to trust him because he promised to be good. Heero took hold of the man's hair and bent his head back. Heero's demon growled from low within before he sunk his steel like fangs deep into his throat. He started to hungrily feast on him. The blood tasted like sweet ambrosia. While slurping nosily and without manors, Heero enjoyed the copper, bitter-sweet taste of the blood.
Trowa brought the squirming young vampire boy to the other human. He set him down and Duo automatically latched on and started to feast, he couldn't even stop himself, he had moved without even thinking. Until He realized what was going on; even then he didn't stop drinking. He kept on letting the warm blood rush down his throat he felt the inner demon inside of him moaning in contentment from the fresh blood.
Trowa bent down on his knees he stroked Duo on his braid in a very loving way, also it was turning him on to watch Duo drink blood. He ran his hand down to Duo's ass under his black priest pants he started to massage the pert cheeks hidden underneath.
Trowa softly pushed Duo's chestnut braid to the side and began to nip and kiss on his neck, pressing himself between Duo's buns so there would be no mistaking the feel of his want and need behind his own tight now very uncomfortable blue jeans.
Heero let go of his first meal to glance up to see Trowa was trying to take advantage of Duo, "BACK the fuck off of him he is MINE!" Heero snapped though he couldn't move all he could do was shout and yell at Trowa. Damn it this pissed him off so bad. he was so helpless he couldn't even save Duo from getting raped!
Trowa growled low in his throat when Heero said this; He turned his face from Duo's neck."You're wrong, belongs to me now!" He hissed at Heero he had half a mind to fuck Duo in front of him just to make his point.
Duo had finished drinking as well, he licked his lips. He tried pushing Trowa off of him but he found his cheek pressed into the hard wood floor. Trowa had put his hand on his neck to pen him down. "No! Get…Get off of me!"
"Don't be sad…" Quatre said to Heero, "I can make love to you if you want me too." Quatre got down on his hands and knees he crawled toward Heero, he went to kiss him on the lips but Heero snapped at him.
"No! I don't want to fuck you, I only want to do that kind of thing with Duo you mother fucker! If I wasn't tied down by your stupid charm I'd rip your ass open and show you just who is master around here you sissy little nothing!" Heero taunted him but he was slapped a crossed the face with sharp claws across his pale cheek. Blood started to drip from the scratch wounds, but quickly started to heal closed.
"Do not speak to Quatre like that ever again! If you do, next time I'll torment you so bad you'll be puking for weeks." Trowa spoke though in a very calm tone. 'It's amazing how fast they could move,' Heero thought.
Trowa had charmed Duo as well for now. he was hovering in the air, he felt very hot like his body was in steam, and was starting to get aroused he heard a voice in his head' Hm don't you want Master Trowa to fuck you silly little boy?' of course the baby vampire wanted Trowa. He saw him as his master lover so he did want him. Duo was still doing a good job of resisting; it was hard to hold his head up, it bobbed around some. Trowa was just making sure his little pet did not do anything while he defended his lover. "fuck you," Duo slurred out loud talking to the voice within but the warm heat seemed to be trying to stimulate his member maybe Trowa was using some kind of molesting charm cause he could feel warm invisible fingers fondling him.
"Fuck you." Heero said darkly to Trowa with promise of death to him if he was ever let out of his binds.
"You might want to behave; I do have your little pet here or rather my pet." Trowa sauntered over to Duo hanging in the air, looking like a drugged sex doll. Trowa pulled Duo into his body wrapping his legs around his waist, he licked him on the neck and started to suckle. Duo's skin started to turn grey as the vampire demon within was reacting to Trowa's warm wet tongue.
"Hmnnn Master," Duo's lips moved but he sounded a little more demonic when he spoke almost a cold hissing sound as the demon was still weak.
"Get your damn hands off of him!" Heero raged from where he was still being held easily by the spell.
"Aw come on Heero calm down why don't you want to play with me?" Quatre wondered as he rubbed his hand over Heero's member to stroke it.
Then bending down, he went to kiss the tip of it through his jeans. Heero tried to bend his body forward so he could head butt Quatre but this did not work because the bindings wouldn't allow it. He was just short, really all that did was cause him to strain his neck in vain.
Quatre pulled Heero's pants down and off his thighs, then he ran his slender fingers over Heero's milky white flesh and very smooth upper thighs, before he bent down and took in the treat of Heero's thick member. Quatre was the only other being ever to bring him into hard full awareness besides Duo, that now his member was hard and standing.
"No, Stop it," Heero tried to resist, but his own skin started to turn even paler as his inner demon started to wake up from his master's stimulation, Heero felt his mind being taken over, he could not control himself. He closed his eyes as the vampire took over. it was as if Heero was a prisoner now in his own body, struggling to get out of the terrible strangle hold on his soul.
Trowa did not heed Heero as he lay Duo down on the ground once he stripped him of his clothes, "You want me inside of you don't you?" He wondered to the pretty boy who was now not himself at all. He had spread his legs in response to his master; Trowa released the charm, knowing that the demon took over.
"Yes, please fuck me master make me yours." The baby vampire smirked up at the sexy green eyed vampire. his fangs hung over his lips making him look cute in his horny need.
"That is more like it," Trowa got down on his knees to put Duo's legs up next to his head. He pulled his butt up so he could lick him on his hole to get him wet, wow this boy tasted better than he looked. Trowa spread the tunnel open so he could slide his tongue into him and start to tongue fuck him until he felt he was good enough. Then Trowa lined his member up with the slicked up entrance he started to slowly push his member in when he felt the tight hole it felt like it was sucking him in.
"Oh wow you feel so tight!" Trowa moaned, he gripped Duo's pale grey hips as he thrust in with one swift movement, until his hips met the white buns, he gave a sensual growling before he started to plunder into Duo. Trowa swirled his hips effortlessly and slapped them into Duo's ass. Then he picked up the pace, he started to drive deeper and deeper into his little pet that was now moaning and wriggling under him.
Quatre had gotten Heero's member nice and wet to his liking. He laid Heero on his back to place his own bum over Heeros member and started to slide his own tight bottom down. "Ah Wow you're a thick one." The blonde moaned loving how full this was making him feel. "Want to thrust for Master?" The blue eyed beauty wondered looking down at the sexy burnet.
The demon within Heero obeyed his master and started to thrust, Quatre let the charm on his body go, Heero brought his hands up to Quatre's hips, the demon dug his claws in, he started to buck and thrust into his tight rings of flesh. "Aw yes! Good Boy." Quatre moaned loving how it felt like his tunnel was being massaged as he went for a ride on the sexy 01 vampire's member.
Together it seemed Heero and Trowa got into the same rhythm, Duo's demon was moaning for his master to go harder and faster. "Oh yes Master so good." The braided boy moaned under Trowa. The vampire masters fucked their new pets for a good while. the only sound that could be heard was moans of pleasure and flesh slapping flesh for awhile.
Together, all four of them got off at once moaning and withering as Trowa filled Duo's tunnel first with his hot thick seed, which sent the purple eyed vampire babe off under him. He hit himself with the hot white seed on his face. Trowa bent down and licked it all off his face.
Quatre felt Heero thrust in him a few more times until he filled his tunnel with his hot white seed. It seemed just as Heero's demon got off this was all the strength he had left the demon faded and Heero regained control. Just as he did this Quatre found himself sailing through the air after Heero sunk his fist into Quatre's cheek. He landed on his back with a grunt. His cheek had a horrible black and blue bruise forming.
Heero leapt up, he looked for a weapon of some sort but all he could find was a pencil. He snagged it from the desk next to him as he was spun around by Trowa. The young male tried to thrust the pencil into his chest but Trowa caught his hand and slammed him into the wall. Trowa punched Heero in the face, causing his head to whip to the side. He spit blood out of his mouth then Trowa gripped Heero by his arms then lifted the smaller male off the ground and slammed him back into his coffin and shut the lid with a loud slam sending Heero back into the world of darkness and death.
