~CHAPTER ONE~
In the shadows of a dark alley, a blond male had a woman pinned to the wall. His eyes glowed a fierce red.
He caught the struggling woman by her chin and forced her gaze up to him. Her eyes drooped and her struggling ceased as the vampire's spell overcame her. Smirking, the male leaned in, fangs extending, and bit her neck.
John let out another sigh as he bumped into someone for the 12th (2nd) time that night. His phone buzzed in his pocket earning another sigh from the young male. God not again. Might as well stand in this alley so I can text Rose back. He stepped out of the flow of moving people into the nearby alley.
Resting his back against the wall, he began to dig his phone out of his pocket. However, he froze when he heard a choked sob come from deeper within the alley. John stopped trying to retrieve his phone and cautiously headed towards the source of the noise. Further in the shadows, behind a dumpster, were two figures leaning against the alley wall. A blonde boy was nuzzling a girl's neck. The girl spotted John pleading with her teary eyes for him to help her. That's when John noticed the boy had her pinned against the wall, and whatever the boy was doing to her, was causing a small stream of blood to trickle down the girl's slender body.
John acted on impulse grabbing the nearest object- a metal trash can lid- and proceeded to hit the other male hard over the head with it.
The boy pulled back in surprise allowing the woman to collapse onto the ground. But before she could scramble away, he grabbed her arm, whispered something to make her forget, and then licked her neck, effectively healing the wound he had made. Instantly the woman's face relaxed into an emotionless state. She calmly stood up and walked out of the alley like nothing had happened.
After she had completely disappeared the boy rubbed the back of his head and turned his attention to the young male behind him. He glared at John with glowing red eyes. His pair of aviator sunglasses hung from the neck of his shirt.
"And who the hell are you darlin'?" He drawled in a thick Texas accent. Without warning he grabbed John and pinned him against the wall with his body, causing the younger male to let out a small surprised squeak.
John froze, blue eyes widening at the sudden contact. Instinctively John mumbled, "I'm not a homo," a deep blush appearing on his face. He was use to this treatment from other guys at school but he sure as hell wasn't going to take it from some random stranger. He then pushed against the other male's chest in an attempt to make the other step away from him.
The blonde growled in response and grabbed John's wrists, pinning them above his head. "You made me lose my dinner. Plus it's quite rude to hit someone over the head with a trash can lid," he whispered, red eyes piercing large blue ones.
John's blush deepened and he glared at the other, "I'm sorry I was trying to SAVE a girl's life! I guess next time I'll just stand off to the side and let the bad guy get away with his actions!"
Suddenly the blonde tensed, head tilting to the side. He leaned closer and sniffed the younger male. The sweet, heady scent of O negative blood filled the vampire's nose; it was known to be the rarest and most delectable among vampires.
He pulled back, eyes widening at the boy pinned in front of him. A smirk slowly crept onto the blonde's face. He then used one hand to pin John's wrists above him and the other to tilt the boy's face up. "Actually, you know what? I think a rare delicacy such as yourself can repay for the meal lost tonight," he said huskily, smirking again.
John blushed furiously and began to struggle in the vampire's grip. "Stop fucking touching me pervert!" The vampire chuckled at the boy's reaction. "Don't worry darlin' I won't kill ya. I could make it enjoyable for you…or not," he whispered, licking and nibbling at John's ear.
John shivered and let a small moan escape his lips. He was usually a very verbal person, and in this situation, being the verbal type definitely wouldn't help him. Plus he couldn't help but react to the other's actions. Stupid body and your damn sensitivity!
The blonde smirked, "So, which shall it be?" He kissed down his neck, nibbling a bit. "I don't usually make people feel good while I feed, but you can be a special exception," he hummed.
John bit his lip, but not before another moan escaped him. He began to tremble, but managed to make his voice seem somewhat strong, "Just get this fucking over with already! My friends are going to be worried sick because I'm not replying to any of their texts right now." Might as well endure it since there didn't seem to be any other way out of this. "Your name first," he said, licking John's neck. His fangs began to elongate again, but he restrained himself from biting until he received a reply.
"John fucking Egbert! Now hurry the hell up!" he yelled, frustrated at the other's games.
The vampire smirked , "With pleasure," he purred and the bit into the younger's soft neck. John whimpered in pain, causing the blonde to pull back and lick the wound before gently biting again, this time to bring pleasure to the other.
John gasped at the new feeling. It was much more pleasant and…oh my gog. "Ah-ahhhh…fuck..jegus christ that feels…hnnn ~ W-w-what is this? L-let me go..plehnnease," he groaned. He felt like his whole body was heating up, and a familiar feeling was beginning to pool in his lower stomach. John moaned again and wrapped his legs around the others hips. His control was slowly slipping, being replaced by this dangerous desire. The other male groaned against John's neck, reveling in the taste of his blood. He let go of the younger male's wrists to cup his butt and tangle his hand in the other's hair so he could tilt it back further. The noises this blue-eyed cutie was making was causing the vampire to produce a low pitched whine in the back of his throat. At the feeling of the other's hands on his butt, John let out another moan and began to grind against the vampire, wrapping his arms around the other and digging his nails into his shoulders. More delicious noises poured from the poor male.
Groaning the vampire pulled away, licking John's neck to heal his bite mark. He then proceeded to clean off any stray blood with his tongue. Pulling back, he licked his lips and nuzzled John's cheek. His hot breath brushed against John's ear, "Someone enjoyed that," he chuckled.
John looked up at him, his eyes wide, like a deer's in the headlights. What the fuck did he just do to me?! The blue-eyed male blushed at the vampire's comment, refusing to admit that he actually did enjoy that way more than he should have. He also didn't want to let go of the blonde. If he did he feared that he wouldn't ever see him again. I just met this stranger! I shouldn't even want to continue holding him like this! What the hell is wrong with me!
The other male interrupted the younger's inner turmoil by leaning in closer. "Hey egderp. You taste amazing," he said, pulling back and staring at him some more.
John blushed again and unhooked his legs from around the vampire. He felt weak from the odd pleasure as he stood up. "Shut up asshole. I don't even know who you are." He tried to make his eyes steely and unmoving as his gaze met the vampires. God damnit this guy's eyes are fucking gorgeous The blonde smirked and then leaned in for a quick peck on John's check, slipping a paper into his pocket unnoticed. Then without another word he turned around, disappearing into the night, leaving the other to process what just happened.
