A/N: alright part two or four?
Whatever.
This came out a lot longer than I had planned.
Sorry about all that.
By the way, when I was writing for Edgar's vampire I sort of had the picture of Andy Biersack from the Black Veil Brides in my head. So if my physical description is a bit confusing, just think Andy Beirsack with no makeup and you'll hit it right on the money.
There is a touch of incest in this, just so you know. There's a head's up on that.
Usual apologies
Disclaimer: see previous chapter I still don't own them
Edgar glared at the bloodsucker standing in front of him, letting out panting breaths as he twisted and turned his arms around in the shackles that bound his arms up above his head while his legs were spread out and kept apart by the ones around his ankles.
There was a trail of blood running down the side of his face over his cheek. The room was large and dark.
It was a warehouse on the edge of town, Edgar knew it from those times that he and Alan spent riding around on their bikes on those saturday afternoons when the store was closed.
"Such a fighter. Lots and lots of fire in you, I like that."
The figure before him said with a smirk pulling up at the corner of his lips as he reached out to trace his fingers along the teen's jaw. Edgar fought back against the urge to lean into that touch and instead turned his head to snap and bite at the hand when it quickly drew away and he growled at the vampire as it just chuckled and stepped closer.
"So much spirit, even when you know you've lost. You know, I knew you were the one that first night we met." The vampire said as he stood in front of Edgar and the blonde felt his heart start to pound and desire start to coarse through his veins at the man's closing proximity. "My fierce little mate."
"F-fuck off, shit sucker!" Edgar growled out, or attempted to growl as his resistance kept weakening and finally gave out when the vampire nuzzled his cheek before licking up the trail of blood running across it with a moan.
"I thought we already agreed that you'd call me by my name, pet." The raven smirked as he ran a hand down Edgar's exposed chest and felt the human shudder against his touch. "It's Adam, remember? Now, go on and say it."
Edgar gasped when the vampire suddenly pressed his clothed chest up against him and continued to lap at his skin before pulling back and locking him in that startling silver gaze as he commanded. "Say it."
"A-Adam." Edgar gasped out as his mind continued to fog over and the most amazing smell reached in through his nose and made him feel a little high as the vampire kept touching him. "Adam."
"Good. That's very good little cub."
Down his chest, over his legs, around his neck to drift up and graze soft smooth fingers against his lips to slowly pry them open and Edgar's breathing got heavier as the vampire came closer. Adam kissed the corner of the human's lips before licking the inside and prying his mouth open a little further to give the Frog a deep kiss.
Edgar moaned loudly as his body went limp, arms aching under the strain of the shackles that bound him as his body screamed for him to get closer. To feel more, touch more, kiss more.
His mind was in a haze and he cried out inside the vampires mouth when his erection was suddenly grasped through his pants and he groaned as he was stroked. Adam pulled away and stared into Edgar's brown eyes while his stormy grey eyes had darkened with lust as he spoke against the human's lips.
"Will you be good if I release you?"
Edgar was still lost as another hand went up into his hair and pulled his head back, Adam licked and grazed his teeth against the side of the human's neck and Edgar moaned as he tugged at his shackled arms when he suddenly let out a needy groan.
"Yes."
"Yes what?"
"I'll be good."
Adam paused stopping all movement making the human whine in protest, "Do you mean it? Say my name if you do."
"Adam, I promise I'll be good." Edgar begged and the vampire's hands left him and he dangled for a moment when the shackles all suddenly fell away and he fell before being caught by two strong arms wrapping around his waist.
Edgar gasped when the air around him moved in a blurred rush and he was suddenly lying on something soft and smooth while a body pressed down on him and lips covered his own. The human wrapped his arms around the vampire's neck and moaned as Adam started to grind into him. The vampire pulled back to start tugging at his shirt before diving back in to give Edgar a deep kiss when a loud crash suddenly rang through the air forcing the vampire to pull away and growl angrily at what he saw.
"Get the hell away from my brother!"
Edgar's mind instantly cleared as when he heard the voice and he pushed himself up to find a dark haired vampire standing a few feet away while some others stood behind him.
"Alan?"
~FLASHBACK~
It was raining.
But Edgar didn't care, he just kept walking. Slowly trudging his way through the bleak grime filled streets of Santa Carla. The Frog pulled the plastic bags he had clutched up against his chest a little closer against his chest and kept his head bowed down low as the rain drops just kept pelting down on his head.
Alan got a new bike.
A month ago after Santa Carla high's senior graduation.
Jet black with a bright green Joker design drawn all over it.
Batman number 251.
Edgar doesn't know what hurts more, the fact that Alan used an image from his favourite comic or that he obviously used the sketch that Edgar had drawn himself back when he was twelve years old.
In all honesty though none of that mattered, none of it hurt as much as watching him with them. Seeing his brother as one of them.
He knows what it all means after all.
The earring, the bike, the jacket and the new clothes.
He's one of them now.
Alan's a vampire.
He's seen them drive by the comic store and parked at the end of the pier, hanging out in front of the video store or sitting in the middle of the carousel.
Laughing and joking and talking like they weren't the ruthless bloodsucking murderers he knows they are.
Again Edgar isn't sure what hurts him more, the fact that his brother willingly became a vampire or the fact that he willingly became a vampire so he could stay with them.
He tried not to watch, but it was hard tearing his eyes away whenever he saw them on the boardwalk or on the end of the pier.
It's like the images were burnt into his mind.
Alan smiled as the blonde standing right behind him slowly traced a hand up his sides until it disappeared somewhere under his jacket letting out a silent gasp as he shut his eyes while the blonde grinned and pressed himself even closer to the other's back. Alan looked back at him and grinned when a hand suddenly came up right in front of him and grasped his chin to lift it up, before the figure in front of him pressed a kiss to his lips.
That was four days ago.
He tried to look away, but he couldn't.
It's the look on Alan's face that got him, they way he'd gasp and sigh and leaned into the vampires touches. It's the way that Alan kissed and touched back.
Edgar sighed as he felt his cheeks begin to heat despite the cold that had settled into his skin because of the rain.
It's wrong, of course Edgar knows it's wrong.
He shouldn't have felt jealousy bubble up inside of him at the sight, because he and Alan have always been close, but they've never been that close.
They've always only had each other. Neither one of the Frog brothers is really sure what happened, but at some point when Alan was six and Edgar was five they're parents just sort of stopped caring.
It didn't seem to matter though since they both still had each other.
Alan was always there.
Always protective, always kind and warm and understanding. There were the late nights hunched over comic books and high on soda, M&M's, skittles, jellie beans and every other type of sugar based candy they could get their hands on. The cold nights when they couldn't make enough money at the store to pay the heating bill and had to huddle up together for warmth. The dark shadows they'd hide in trying to separate the humans from the parasites.
Alan's always smelt like home. Lavender, vanilla and honey that always smelled better than any of the candy they managed to get. He always felt warm when he huddled up close and wrapped his arms around Edgar's waist in the shivering cold. And Edgar could always feel his brothers breaths softly brushing up against the side of his neck, since they always stayed close together when they went vamp spotting on the boardwalk.
It's not normal, its so wrong it's not even funny but Edgar loved Alan so much it hurt.
He wanted to be able to kiss Alan the way the vampires did every time he saw them together. He's always wanted to touch Alan the way they did whenever they were close enough.
But he couldn't because it isn't normal to want your own brother that way. It didn't bother him too much though since Alan was always there, so even if Alan would never touch or kiss him the way he's always wanted... The way he's always dreamed he would if it were normal because Alan was still there.
Even if Edgar would wish that Alan's arms would go a little tighter when they went around him and that those brotherly kisses would just go a few inches lower or to the side, it didn't matter as long as Alan stayed there with him. As long as they stick together then none of it did.
But then came the Emersons and that girl in the cave and then those bloodsuckers got their hooks into Alan and now he's gone.
Edgar wants to hate Sam and Michael for what they did.
Before they came into town, before Sam walked into the store they were happy. The vampires never went into the comic book store, not even once. They'd drive by, maybe give the brothers a brief glance when they were spotted near the carnival, but otherwise they never paid any attention to Alan. He hates Sam for moving to Santa Carla and asking them for help with his brother and for letting Alan meet them.
"Paul and Dwayne"
Before Alan didn't know and quite frankly didn't care what their names were, a few years back Alan wouldn't have smiled and blushed if a shitsucker touched him and he certainly wouldn't have touched them back with anything other than a wooden stake.
Now he has their marks all over his skin and he was wearing their clothes.
Now he's one of them and Edgar is all alone.
The worst thing of all has to be that little one, the one they rescued along with the girl that last day in the cave.
Whenever the vampires ride onto the boardwalk he sees him riding with Alan.
Always with Alan, smiling up at his big brother when they parked near the carousel or sleeping in Alan's arms just before they left before sunrise.
Edgar was officially replaced.
The blonde gave a brief sniff and pulled the plastic bags even closer up against his chest as he felt them begin to slip and just kept on trudging through the flooded sidewalks.
It's friday night.
Normally Edgar and Alan would close the store up a little earlier on friday nights.
They'd watch old vampire movies in the back room, comparing notes and pigging out on pizza and nacho's as they watched vampire hunters take out bloodsuckers. Alan would always fall asleep first and Edgar would always be so tempted to steal a kiss as they sat there on the couch in the dark of the room.
He never did though.
Tonight it's just him, Edgar can't find it in himself to watch any of the videos they have stacked next to the tv and the fridge is practically empty. So tonight he went grocery shopping instead.
On the up side he got to save a little money since he was just buying enough for himself. His parents didn't eat much if they even ate at all so usually it'd just be enough for him and Alan, but since Alan's dead maybe he'll get to save up for that Batman number one.
A sharp sting stabbed at his heart at that thought, he didn't want to think of Alan that way, but what other choice did he have?
Alan already made his choice.
He chose to be with them, to be one of them and leave Edgar alone.
So now Edgar has to make his choice and the only choice he has left is to move on alone.
Just because Alan forgot, doesn't mean he has as well.
He's still going to be a hunter. He didn't go to graduation but he did graduate, so now all he has to do is get some cash together get on the road and start hunting down some shitsuckers.
It's still hard trying to think of Alan as one of them though, so he can't start in Santa Carla. But he can start somewhere else, somewhere fresh.
He can do it.
Destroy all vampires.
That's what he's going to do and no ones going to stop him.
His clothes were soaked and he was starting to shiver as a cold breeze blew through the rain, the hoodie he had over his head was soaked through so now his hair was clinging to his skin and neck. The blonde made a turn at the next corner, gritting his jaw as he tried to stop his teeth from chattering when a bright light fell on him from behind.
There was a car behind him, slowing down as it neared the teen but Edgar didn't pay any attention to the car. Just kept his head down and kept on moving.
He isn't that far away from home.
Just seventeen more blocks and he'll be home free.
The light moved away from his back as it neared and slowed until the car slowed down to match his pace.
"Hey, you want a ride?"
A shiver ran down Edgar's spine, but the blonde dismissed it as it simply being caused by the cold. He didn't look up at the voice or even change his pace a little.
This is Santa Carla, said to be the murder capital of the world.
Even if Edgar wanted a ride, he'd have to be a complete idiot to get into a car with a total stranger.
"You know you'll get a cold if you stay out there any longer, I really don't mind giving you a ride home."
Edgar still didn't reply, even when his head gave a little spin for some weird reason. He just kept walking, because Edgar Frog is not an idiot. All he has to do is keep walking and this guy will get the hint eventually.
"C'mon, I promise I'm not trying to get you in here to kill you. If you get in the car and just talk to me a little, I'll take you straight home, I give you my word."
Edgar kept walking.
"Then again if you don't, I'll just follow you home and start stalking you until you start talking to me."
At that the blonde froze, the car stopped just beside him and Edgar let out a deep sigh before looking up and giving the man in the car a seething glare, although he couldn't really see much from where he stood.
It was a vintage mustang, sleek and black. The inside of the car was dark but Edgar could still make out the silver gleam of an earring from the inside of the car.
"Get lost."
A low chuckle came from the inside of the car, deep and breathy. It sent another shiver down Edgar's spine and the blonde suddenly had to fight back against the urge to get in the car.
"So you'd rather be stalked for the foreseeable future?" Edgar could hear the smirk in the guy's voice and held back the urge to growl. "I don't mind, I mean I've got the time and you seem interesting enough to keep me entertained for a while."
"What part of get lost don't you understand?"
"The part where I have to leave and you walk home in the rain. If you get in, I promise I won't take advantage of you while you're in here and maybe I'll keep the stalking at a minimal."
Edgar stared into the darkness of the car for a few more moments when a sneeze suddenly ripped through his entire body and he gave a deep sniff. The shivers were getting worse and his skin was somehow getting even older.
Of course Edgar Frog is no idiot, but how smart would it really be to risk hypothermia and a potential stalker if he could avoid both?
Besides he's no light weight, if he tries anything funny then Edgar knows he'll be able to protect himself.
The blonde took a deep breath as he kept staring at the inside of the car when the door popped open and the guy inside to lean forward and pushed it a little further. The light went on above the guy's head that somehow cast dark shadows around his eyes but lit up the bottom half of his face.
His skin was pale, perfect pink lips with a silver piercing on the bottom lip gleamed under the light in the car.
"C'mon, I won't bite. Not tonight anyway."
Now that made Edgar take a step back, "What's that supposed to mean?"
He chuckled, "Why don't you get in and find out?"
Every instinct in his body was telling him to turn around and walk away, get as far away from this guy as possible.
But then there was this weird pull that Edgar couldn't understand telling him that getting in the car was a very good idea.
So the younger Frog did just that.
He's always followed his gut and although this didn't exactly feel like a gut feeling it still felt important.
Edgar quickly got into the seat and pulled the door shut behind him and he was suddenly surrounded by warmth when he did.
So warm.
Edgar had to fight back the urge to sigh as the warmth surrounded him and the most amazing smell came flooding through his senses.
He failed miserably.
"Better?"
Edgar shot a glare back at the man in the drivers seat, settling the plastic bags on his lap when the car pulled out of the parking spot while the guy just chuckled.
The car was quiet.
Edgar's clothes were still wet and cold even as his skin tried to absorb the heat circulating around him, he started to shiver.
"You know, you might feel a little better if you took off some of your clothes."
Edgar gave a snort, "Fat chance."
"Just a suggestion." The guy said and Edgar could feel his eyes on him as he watched the rainy scenery pass outside of the window. "My name is Adam by the way. What's yours?"
Edgar didn't say a word just kept watching the scenery go by and Adam kept talking, "You know I hear Santa Carla's a dangerous place, you really shouldn't be walking alone in the middle of the night. Especially with it raining like this-"
"And somehow picking up a random stranger with it raining like this is safe?"
Edgar didn't even have to look to know the guy was smiling at him, he could feel it. "Got me there."
"Besides, I can take care of myself." Edgar said and he felt those eyes on him again.
"Really."
It didn't sound like a question, more like he was scrutinising him. Slowly dissecting him and trying to get in his head, but Edgar still wouldn't look.
"Have you always had to take care of yourself?"
"That's none of your business."
"So... No?"
It was a dare, daring Edgar to say otherwise. But Edgar wouldn't answer, not this time.
"You know, I never got your name."
"I didn't give it. Turn left here."
Adam gave a snort as they neared a stop light and Edgar did the math in his head as to how many more minutes he'd have to stay in the car with this creep.
The car turned as soon as the light went green. And the man continued, "Well, I'm not really planning on staying here for very long. I'm just driving through, have you always lived here or-"
"Do you always talk this much?"
Adam let out a breathy chuckle and Edgar couldn't help the heat that rose up in his cheeks as he glanced up at the man and saw the soft smile there. Stormy grey almost silver eyes suddenly glanced down at him and Edgar felt his blush turn a shade darker as Adam spoke,
"Only when I'm nervous."
"Nervous?"
"Yeah." The car stopped at another corner and Edgar froze when Adam suddenly moved and leaned right over him. The car was dark but the light coming in from the windscreen from the street lamp illuminated Adam's face and Edgar felt his breath hitch in his throat. The same smooth pale skin and pink lips as he saw before he got in the car were on the most perfect face Edgar swears he's ever seen before in his entire life. His hair was pitch black, long and shaved down closer around the sides while three silver ring earrings like the one on his bottom lip pierced his left ear.
"What're you-" Edgar cut himself off as Adam reached back into the back seat and pulled out a black leather jacket, the older man reached with his free hand around the back of Edgar's neck over his hoodie and gently pulled him forward before pulling the jacket around the blonde's shoulders.
Edgar swallowed hard when Adam moved up until his face was just inches away from the Frog's as he spoke, "I always get a little nervous around people I like."
Edgar's blush went a shade darker and he lost control of his brain for a moment not noticing that he'd dropped the deeper pitch he normally spoke in and actually sounded his own age as he whispered, "You don't know me."
"I'd like to know you, tell me your name."
"Edgar." The blonde breathed as Adam pulled the jacket a little tighter around his shoulders.
"Edgar."
Edgar's heart started pounding in his chest as Adam moved closer, he could feel the older man's breath's brushing against his face and he almost frowned when he realised that it actually smelled a lot like blood. But that thought only stayed for a moment when Adam's eyes locked onto his and the blonde held his breath when-
BEEP! BEEP!
Adam pulled away and glared at the car behind them in the rear-view mirror while Edgar leaned back against the passenger seat, breathing hard as he tried to force away the heat in his cheeks and the tinge of arousal that lingered in his belly.
BEEP! BEEEP! BEEP!
Edgar glanced up and found that Adam still hadn't moved, the man stayed still as he glared back at the car behind them. He was angry, if Edgar couldn't see it by the cold look in Adam's eyes then he could definitely feel it for some reason.
He could feel Adam's anger and the blonde had to suppress the shiver of fear that threatened to run down his spine. Edgar glanced back in the side mirror and noticed a blue camero in the rain drenched mirror. The blonde almost sighed.
Curby brother's.
They used to steal comics from the store in the earlier days when it was just him and Alan working the comic book store. Now they just hang around the board walk during the day stirring up trouble, but never at night since everyone knew about the bikers that ruled the board walk at night.
The pack.
Edgar was suddenly brought back to Alan and his new family and he felt his heart sink a little before looking back to Adam who was still glaring at the car, he almost seemed fixated on it. Although Edgar couldn't imagine why.
"Make a left here." Edgar said as his voice slipped back into it's old pitch, not that he had reason to, but somehow he felt the need to break the glaring contest Adam had going with the Curby's car. Like something bad would happen if he didn't. Adam looked back at Edgar and his expression immediately softened.
The blonde could feel his blush start to return at the look in Adam's eyes but he quickly tried to shake it off as he tugged at the jacket around his shoulders.
"It looks good on you." Adam said as he drove out of the temporary parking spot and made a left. "You should keep it."
"I don't want it." Edgar moved to take the jacket off when Adam suddenly spoke in a dark warning tone.
"Don't take that off." There was a forceful command in the man's tone and Edgar felt a shiver go down his spine stopping him right in his tracks for a moment before he quickly looked away from Adam and shrugged the jacket off.
"I said don't want it. Last house down the street."
"I heard you the first time." Adam said after a moment of silence, having clearly been surprised that Edgar refused him. This guy must not be used to the word no. "I just want you to have it, you don't have to wear it. Just keep it."
"Why?" Edgar asked as he watched his house get closer with every passing second under the dense rainfall.
"Like I said before." The car pulled over on curb in front of the dingy little house at the end of the street and Edgar looked up to find Adam smiling at him, "I like you, plus it'll give me an excuse to see you again."
"Yeah, thanks but no thanks." Edgar said with a snort as he grabbed a hold of the bags that were still perched on his lap and reached for the door when Adam was suddenly too close all over again and Edgar swallowed back a gasp.
Edgar couldn't hear the rain falling on the car's exterior anymore, not when there was blood suddenly rushing to his ears as his face began to heat up, his heart started pounding against his chest all over again. Adam pulled the jacket back around the blonde's shoulder's.
"I like the way it looks on you." Adam practically purred against the teen's ear and Edgar had to use every bit of will power he had to force his mind to stay coherent.
Unfortunately he failed miserably when Adam's hands went up so he could brush his fingers against the blonde's damp skin.
"I-"
The deep pitch slipped yet again and Edgar couldn't help but gasp when the older man slipped the wet material of his hoodie off his head and his hands slipped down Edgar's neck, one hand went up into the blonde's hair while the other gently cupped Edgar's cheek. Setting off hot trails that blazed across his skin and sent electric warmth right up to his head.
"Keep it."
Adam closed the distance between them and Edgar moaned when their lips made contact. Feeling just about every tense muscle in his body go lax as the older man's lips slowly moved against his.
The blonde let go of the bags on his lap and wrapped his arms around Adam's neck to pull him closer. A low growl came from somewhere, Edgar doesn't know where all he knows is that suddenly the kiss started to get heated.
Adam tilted Edgar's head back to deepen the kiss groaning when the blonde opened his mouth before he slowly licked every inch of the damp cavern before pulling back and licking at the teen's damp skin. All the way from Edgar's cheek down to his neck and the blonde gained back some brain function as he tried to push Adam away and ignore the way his lips and tongue felt across his skin.
"Wa-wait... Stop."
The older man moved back up to kiss Edgar on the lips and Edgar had to use up everything in him to gather his strength and push him away and just barely managed to push the older man away a few inches, breathing hard and staring with wide eyes. He could have sworn he saw those silver eyes flash to an amber gold for a moment.
"Keep it."
"O.K." Edgar whispered and Adam smiled as he leaned forward for another kiss but Edgar stopped him short as he pushed a little harder and reached for the latch of the car door. "I have to go."
Adam sighed as he pulled away and Edgar took the opportunity to quickly pick up his bags, ignoring how the bread seemed to have been squished down a bit and pulled open the door before stepping back out into the rain.
"I'll see you around, Edgar." The blonde didn't look back as he quickly shut the door and rushed up the porch where he fumbled for the keys in his pockets fighting back against the urge to look back when he heard the mustang drive away.
Hot.
The blonde found the keys and pushed open the front door the moment it unlocked. The house was dark when Edgar walked inside and shut the door behind him, he went over to the kitchen and dumped the bags down on the table before turning right on his heel and practically running for the stairs.
Everything felt hot.
The teen caught sight of his parents paralysed forms in the glow of the tv on the couch in the living room but barely payed attention to any of it.
Too hot.
Edgar went up to his room and slammed the door shut as he immediately stripped as quickly as possible and went into the bathroom connected to his room. He practically jumped in the shower as he pulled the curtain shut and opened the tap not even bothering to check and see of the water was warm before the harsh spray of water started pounding down on his naked flesh.
It was ice cold at first before it started to heat up. It probably would have been better to have a cold shower but somehow the warm water felt even better on his already heated skin.
The Frog let out a deep sigh of relief as he shut his eyes and turned his head up towards the spray, running his hands through his hair, down his neck and over his chest.
He could still feel Adam all around him, he could even smell him.
Edgar could still feel Adam's hands leaving hot trails across his skin and feel his lips connect with his own. Soft and warm despite the cool touch of the piercing that slid along his skin. As the water got warmer Edgar started feeling more, like Adam was still touching him this time going even further.
The blonde braced both hands against the cream tiled walls and let his head hang forward as he took deep gasping breaths.
God, he could still feel him.
Hands around his neck, down his chest, down over his legs before going back up again. Between his thighs, over his cock. One long hard stroke that made Edgar gasp as his legs went weak before another and then another. Edgar's finger's scraped against the wall and his eyes snapped open and went wide when he felt another hand slip down over his ass, fingers slid down between the cheeks and Edgar gave a sharp grasp when something pushed right through the crease of his entrance and slid inside. The blondes breathing got harsh and laboured when what ever was in there got a little bigger and bigger until a soft spark went off inside of him and the blonde's knees buckled beneath him for a moment,
Warm water continued to pound down on his back and suddenly he could feel lips on the side of his neck moving up towards his lips. The blonde finally reached down and wrapped his hands around his cock, but that didn't stop the hand he could still feel from being there and following along with Edgar's movements as he tried to stroke himself to relief.
Fuck, he's never been so hard before in his life. Not even when he thought about Alan.
More heat settled on Edgar's back and the thing in his ass disappeared, but he could still feel the mouth on his neck and the other hand on his dick when he was suddenly entered again by something much bigger making him cry out as his head fell forward.
It didn't hurt though, it's supposed to hurt but it didn't.
Edgar lifted his head as a hand rested on his hip and whatever it was inside of him started to move. The blonde moaned in pleasure as tremors ran up his spine and he continued to stroke himself going faster and slower depending on how the thing inside him moved.
'How does it feel?' Adam's voice rumbled against Edgar's ears and the blonde couldn't help but groan in return.
"Good."
'Do you want more?'
"Yes." Edgar said not caring that he was talking to himself and feeling phantom touches on and inside of him.
'Say my name.' The voice whispered and this time edgar could feel lips on the shell of his ear before a tongue slid across it. 'Say my name and I'll give you more'
"Ah-Adam." Edgar moaned and his breath hitched when the thing inside gave a particularly hard thrust, making that soft spark from before humm softly with pleasure.
'Again'
"Adam."
'Again'
"Adam. Adam. Ah-Adam." Every word was punctuated with a thrust until heat coiled in the pit of Edgar's stomach and he gave more more hard stroke before coming in a ribbon of white on on the tiled floors. Adam was still moving and Edgar's breath hitched with each sharp thrust when it was all suddenly gone.
The Frog collapsed on his knees on the shower floor, not paying any attention to the water that still pounded against him as the heat in his skin eased and he slowly got his breathing back to normal.
What was that?!
Why did it all feel so real?
Mind you, there wasn't half as much pain as Edgar expected there to be for something like that but then again there wasn't really anything there to begin with was there.
No, of course not.
But somehow Edgar still felt it all.
He could feel Adam kiss and touch him. He could feel Adam fuck into him over and over again but he knew it wasn't real, no matter how real it felt.
No matter how good it felt.
Edgar's face twisted in confusion and shock, he didn't get it. It felt so real, but it wasn't. That doesn't make any sense.
The blonde slowly picked himself up and ran his hands through his hair a few more times. The heat was gone, but he could still smell Adam's skin, taste his mouth.
Edgar realised that Adam smelled like mint, while his mouth tasted like-
The blonde paused as he reached up to touch his lips which were still bruised from kissing the older man earlier as a foreboding feeling quickly rose in his chest.
Adam's mouth tastes like blood.
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Four days went by and Edgar was... Kind of a mess.
On the outside he looked fine, same deep voice as always same tough guy attitude. Chin up, shoulders back eyes steady. He looked normal.
On the inside however Edgar Frog was mess.
He'd taken to taking Adam's jacket with him whenever he went out, somehow being able to constantly smell the older man helped calm his already withered nerves at least a little.
He was anxious, paranoid and jumpy.
He had no idea why.
I mean yeah he's been a little off since Alan left and he was left on his own but this time it felt so different.
He barely got any sleep and his appetite was completely shot. He couldn't focus unless he had Adam's jacket wrapped around his shoulders and even then he'd always just end up thinking back to the older man that gave him a ride on Friday night.
Adam's skin, his voice and eyes. He got awkward at the weirdest of times and even forgot things when a customer came in asking about a comic.
He couldn't understand it.
It was all still so vividly clear in his mind.
Sure he's perceptive, to be a vampire hunter he'd have to be. But that night he walked home in the rain was branded into the back of his mind in high definition. The way that Adam laughed and smiled, how his lips felt against Edgar's skin and the way his mouth tasted when the older man kissed him.
That much was still completely unsettling.
Adam's mouth tasted like blood.
Had he bitten himself at some point? It's possible that he bit himself and the blood Edgar could taste on his mouth was his own. But somehow Edgar knew that wasn't it.
If he's supposed to be in town for a couple of days then why hasn't Edgar seen him around the boardwalk. Of course he could have left town at some point but Edgar knew he hadn't.
Adam is still there in Santa Carla, Edgar just hasn't figured out exactly how he knows that he just does..
The blonde lifted up the collar of the leather jacket and took deep breath as he sat behind the counter at the front of the store, the younger Frog fought back against the urge to shut his eyes as Adam's scent filled his senses. Edgar kept his eyes focused on the front of the store when he caught sight of one of the flyers that mrs. Curby asked to pin up against the window.
It was a picture of her two son's Chris and Calvin, of course Edgar let her do it regardless of the fact that no one who's face was ever put up on a flyer has ever been found in Santa Carla. At least not alive anyway.
Mrs. Curby is a nice woman, her kids are total assholes but they don't get that from her.
It was more than just a little bit creepy.
According to mrs. Curby, her son's went to a party last Friday night but they never came home.
Friday night Edgar remembers seeing the Curby's when he was with Adam. That look Adam had on his face as he glared at the blue camero Calvin got on his sixteenth birthday was still fresh on Edgar's mind.
The way he seemed so fixated and yet completely pissed off all at once. It still sent a shiver down his spine and Edgar couldn't help but wonder if he had anything to do with the Curby's disappearance.
But how could he?
There was a part of Edgar, some strange new part of him that somehow refused to believe that Adam could ever hurt anyone or could ever do wrong quite frankly and he had no idea why.
It's not like he likes Adam or anything stupid like that, they just met for fucks sakes and so what if the kiss he gave Edgar was mind numbingly amazing, that doesn't mean that Edgar's suddenly going to fall head over heels for the guy.
Despite his earlier convictions, Edgar hasn't quite gotten over losing Alan yet. He doesn't want to but he still loves his brother, more than he'd ever allow himself to admit.
So he couldn't feel anything close to what he felt for Alan for Adam. They only just met and Alan has been there for most of his entire life. Then again, Alan abandoned him didn't he?
He abandoned his brother for a couple of bloodsuckers.
And Adam is... God, Adam makes Edgar feel weak and confused and warm all over.
Dammit what does any of that matter anyway?!
Alan's a vampire now, he and Edgar are done and as far as Adam's concerned he's just some guy that gave him a ride one time. There's no reason to over think any of his so Edgar isn't going to waste his time.
Edgar took another deep breath of the scent on Adam's jacket even as these thoughts went through his mind. The blonde got up and walked to the other side of the counter where some order forms lay waiting, determined to do something to distract himself for a while when a voice suddenly spoke up near the entrance of the shop and the younger Frog had to fight hard against the urge to look up and smile the way he used to.
"You always used to tell me the shop would probably run better without me around. I guess you were right."
Alan stood near the entrance of the comic store running his eyes along the isles of comics as he shoved his hands in his pockets. Edgar looked up at him and his jaw clenched tight as he stared at what was left of his big brother.
He still looked about the same, although even a normal human could tell that he was different from how he was before.
There was this effortless ease about his form, like he didn't even have to put in much energy to move in anyway whatsoever. Alan's eyes were still large and brown but you could see the added alertness they now held, almost like he could see everything around him at once without even having to try. It was a little strange how Alan didn't seem to be any paler than he was before.
He wore the green jacket that he was wearing before he left all those weeks before, apparently Dwayne's old jacket, dark jeans and heavy boots and his left ear had been pierced as a gold earring was hanging down from the lobe.
A clear sign that he was part of their family now.
Alan's part of the pack.
"What do you want?" Edgar asked shortly and Alan's expression almost fell as the vampire looked away towards the spider-man comics beside him.
"I just wanted to check in and see how you were doing before-" Alan cut himself off as he took a deep breath and looked back at his brother with a weak smile. "We're moving soon, mrs. E's planning on selling the video store and the p-... We're going to leave Santa Carla in a few weeks-"
"Good. Get out." Edgar said shortly and Alan sighed as he walked over towards the counter, the blonde stared back coldly at the vampire as he spoke.
"Look, about what happened... I get it, you can't accept me because of what I am and who I'm with and I'm sure you're probably still pissed about me leaving but I couldn't stay-"
"I said leave." Edgar turned away but Alan kept talking.
"You don't know what it's like. God, Edgar I wish you knew what it's like. Even before this I knew Paul and Dwayne were important to me." Edgar didn't say a word so Alan continued, "After that first night I could smell them all around me all the time and I could feel them touching me like they were right there. I couldn't do anything without thinking about them and-"
Alan stopped himself short when he saw Edgar tense tremendously and he frowned since he could smell the anxiety rise up in his brother, but he won't comment at least not until he's finished saying what he needs to say.
"It got so bad, that one night I went to the cave to go see them and when I did everything suddenly made sense and I knew you'd freak out if I told you so I didn't tell you right away. I wanted to wait for the right time, because I love you I don't want to lose you but I love them too and I understand if you never want anything to do with me again, I just... I want you to know that you'll always be my brother and I'll always love you, even if one day you end up driving a stake through my heart."
Edgar swallowed hard as he turned back to face Alan and he opened his mouth to speak when the vampire's nose twitched and he frowned.
"You smell like vampire."
"What?"
Alan took a deep breath and edged closer to the counter while Edgar stepped back, the vampire looked up at his brother with a frown, "Where did you get that jacket?"
Some of that old defiance suddenly rose in Edgar's eyes and the blonde growled, "That's none of your business."
"Edgar that jacket reeks of vampire, now where did you get it?" The blonde didn't answer as he turned to walk around the counter towards the storage room when Alan suddenly appeared in front of him and Edgar growled.
"Out of the way."
"David said-"
"I don't want to know what big brother leech has been teaching you, now move and get the hell out of here."
Alan's jaw clenched tight as he stayed right where he was, "David said that the real reason why Marko gave Sam his jacket and Dwayne gave me his, is because since it smells like them it's a sign for other vampires to stay away because we've already been claimed without needing the bite marks. This means that someone's claimed you, now where did you get it?"
Edgar's heart skipped a beat at that and Alan's eyes widened for a moment and he reached out to grab his brother's hand. Edgar was about to pull away when his eyes snapped down onto Alan's hand and he almost gaped.
"You're warm... You're not supposed to be warm..."
"The comics aren't always accurate, Edgar." Alan explained when Edgar ripped his hand away, and clutched it up against his chest in shock.
"Edgar-"
"Get out."
"Ed-"
"I said get out!" Edgar snapped and Alan took a sharp intake of breath as he stepped away and walked towards the entrance. But paused before he left.
"Where ever you got that from, I hope you're alright Ed."
Edgar didn't listen.
Adam felt warm, that's the main reason why he didn't even consider the fact that older man might be a vampire. Because Adam was beautiful and warm. He couldn't possibly be a vampire.
But he made Edgar feel weak, the blonde could smell and feel Adam all around him and he can't stop thinking about him. Just like Alan described.
What's worse, Adam's mouth tasted like blood.
He's a vampire.
The blonde tensed when he heard another voice speak just inches away from his ear. "I really didn't want you to find out this way."
Edgar slowly turned around to find Adam standing right behind him with that soft smile on his face, "I'm not very good at subtlety so I've been watching you for the passed few nights, trying to figure out a way of telling you that you're mine and then he has to come in here and ruin everything."
Edgar stopped breathing as Adam continued to speak, "That was your brother right, I mean I can smell it even through the scent of his bonded vampires. You used to be close but not anymore. I'm guessing that's because he chose to be a vampire and be with his mates instead of you?"
Edgar backed away while Adam just continued, "You're a tough one Edgar, that's why I planned on taking my time. I was going to slowly ease you into this whole situation but now that you know what I am, I have a feeling that you won't even let me come near you anymore will you."
"Get out." Edgar rasped out and the vampire smiled.
"Just as I thought, but I'm afraid I can't leave Edgar, not unless you come with me."
Edgar straightened up and glared, "I'm not going anywhere with you!"
"Yes you are, because you're mine and I won't have anyone take you away from me.". Adam reached out and touched Edgar's cheek making the human falter for a moment as his eyes almost fluttered shut before he quickly shook the fog from his mind and slapped the hand away.
"No one's taking me away, because I'm not your's. Now get the fuck out shit sucker."
Adam gave a chuckle as he reached out and his hand gripped the back of edgar's neck making the human wince in pain as the vampire suddenly moved in close to press a kiss against his lips, pulling an involuntary whimper from Edgar's lips before he whispered.
"I guess we'll have to do this the hard way."
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He couldn't find it in himself to stay longer, so he went back to the house.
Laddie squealed as Alan tickled him, rolling around on the couch as he tried to slap the vampire's hands away before jumping up to wrap his arms around Alan's neck and force him onto the floor.
Alan let out a slight grunt of surprise when the little twerp actually managed to force him off the couch and pin him down on his back, before giving a bright smile.
"Gotcha!"
"Yeah, yeah you got me." The vampire said as he lifted a hand to ruffle the boy's hair feeling a warm smile spread over his face when Laddie's face only brightened even more.
He hasn't grown much in the passed two years, but grandpa Emerson said that being half vampire ageing went a lot slower so it would be a while before Laddie's body actually started catching up to his real age.
The old man wouldn't tell them exactly how old he was, but Lucy said that it made sense since she's pretty sure she hasn't seen him change much in the passed ten years.
"Wanna play again?"
Alan gave a nod, "Sure."
Dwayne and Paul didn't really like it when Alan played with Laddie since sometimes things would get a little out of hand and the boy would end up biting Alan, usually around his neck. Of course he wasn't actually hurting Alan since the marks would disappear as quickly as they came, but that doesn't change the fact that they didn't want anyone putting bite marks on their mate. Even if it was just Laddie.
But Alan couldn't help it, Laddie reminded him so much of what Edgar used to be like when they were younger. All bright eyed and happy, cartoon obsessed. And even after they grew up and found out about vampires and started taking care of the store themselves, Edgar's always been his little brother. So the bright smiles were rare, but they were always there when it was just the two of them.
But now Edgar hates him and he wants absolutely nothing to do with Alan anymore.
Alan's O.K with that.
Being what he is, being a vampire he knows that Edgar could never accept him and Alan is willing to accept that really.
He's sorry about leaving Edgar behind and not telling him about Dwayne and Paul earlier but he's not willing to apologise for being happy with what he is now, because who he's with makes all of that other stuff irrelevant.
The raven glanced back towards the kitchen from his spot on the floor and saw Sam practically lying on his stomach on top of the kitchen table while Marko sat in a chair in front of him.
The younger Emerson gave the vampire a cheeky grin as he propped his head up on his hands as they talked about the carnival or whatever.
He changed quite a bit after he was turned.
He was still Sam Emerson. The sarcastic, funny, smart ass Alan met in the comic book store but now there was a little bit of a bite to him.
It's like his mind just worked faster now, so the teases and insults came even faster and punchier than before. He got smarter that much is obvious but at the same time he was a little bit more of a kid too.
As Alan watched Sam in the kitchen he couldn't help but wonder what Edgar would be like if he was a vampire. Would he change at all?
But of course Edgar would never willingly be a vampire, he'd rather grab a stake and drive it through his own heart than be a bloodsucker.
But that scent on his jacket...
Alan hasn't been a vampire for long so he still has a lot to learn, but that scent on the jacket Edgar wore was definitely vampire.
Where on earth did he get that?
Alan's thoughts were cut off when the front door opened and he could smell Star walk in. Carrying, spinach, bread, milk, eggs, butter, tomatoes onions, lamb and...
Pizza?
"Laddie, grandpa. Dinner's here!" The girl called as she walked to the kitchen and Laddie immediately shot off of Alan's chest and made for the kitchen.
Alan picked himself up and followed to find Star slapping away Dwayne and Paul's hands as they tried to get a piece of the pie, while Laddie sat with an open box in front of him. Marko went around her to snatch the box at the bottom and Star sighed as Sam, Dwayne and Paul crowded over the box in the small kitchen.
Alan laughed and Star looked back with a slightly irritated smile, "I don't know how you put up with them."
"Well... They're good in bed." Alan shrugged and Star laughed as she unpacked the brown paper bag she had with her when the girl suddenly looked back again.
"How did your talk with Edgar go?"
Alan looked away as he just shook his head and the girl made a sympathetic sound, "I thought something must have gone wrong. The comic book store was closed when I went to go get take out, he must be having a tough time huh?"
"Wait the store was closed?" Alan asked in confusion and Star gave a nod, "Yeah, it was weird though cause all the lights were on and I could've sworn I could smell vampire all around there but it wasn't your scent."
A deep foreboding feeling rose up in Alan's chest and he felt himself begin to panic. Dwayne and Paul both looked back and stared before the blonde asked,
"Alan-"
"Edgar's in trouble."
~ END FLASHBACK ~
"What's his name?"
"Adam."
"What do we do now?"
Lucy asked as she kept her blue eyes focused solely on the restrained figure sitting on his knees just a few feet away in the bright glow of the fire burning in the centre of the cave.
The man's head was cast down to the ground, pitch black raven hair covered his entire face as he sat perfectly still.
They'd been looking for Edgar for hours, but had to stop at sunrise. Alan had been a wreck, he didn't even sleep that day and was the first one out the door when the sun went down.
They found him eventually, in an incredibly messy situation.
Lucy and Alan took the human back to the house, she checked his injuries got him cleaned up and gave him some warm food and left him with Sam and Alan before heading down to the cave where the rest of the boys had Edgar's captor restrained.
"I should be asking you that momma bear," David shrugged, "This is your coven not mine."
"But David you know I don't know much about all of this." Lucy said with a slight whine to her voice, "That's why I have you, so you can help me."
David chuckled as he pulled the cigarette he usually had stuck behind his ear off and popped it into his mouth before he started searching his pockets for a lighter, "The best way to learn is on the job."
Lucy sighed as she folded her arms over her chest, "If Edgar's his mate then why did he kidnap him?"
"Edgar was trying to fight it." David said after letting out a long puff of smoke as he gestured to the man tied at the centre of the room. "He reacted to it like any normal vampire would that had the kind of connection they shared. It could have gone either way, he and Edgar could have had a bond like the one Sam and Marko share or they could have had something darker. I guess Edgar just got the short end of the stick."
Lucy shook her head as she started rubbing at her temples as David continued, "We don't really have a lot of choices. We could kill Adam, but doing that we have no idea how Edgar would react to his mate being killed. The bond is there it just isn't complete yet."
"What happens with vampires?"
"Depression, instability, intense rage." David took another deep drag from his cigarette before breathing it back out. "So, nothing good. I'm guessing with humans it wouldn't be as bad, but we can't know for sure."
"So Max and I-"
"No. You definitely wouldn't have been able to kill him if you were."
Lucy bit her lip as she stared at the man who still hadn't moved an inch. Marko and Michael stood near the entrance of the cave while Paul and Dwayne watched the Adam too, making sure he wouldn't try anything stupid.
"What if we just let him go and forced him to stay away from Edgar?"
"You can't force him away, mrs. E. Whether or not he actually listens and tries to stay away, he'll still come back. He can't stay away forever."
"Even if Edgar doesn't want him?"
David gave a snort, "Edgar wants him he just won't allow himself to admit it... At least not yet."
Lucy shifted around on her feet a bit and lifted her hand up to her mouth as she bit her thumb in thought. David watched her for a moment both feeling and seeing the thoughts race behind her sharpened blue gaze. When the woman stood up straight and gave a slight nod.
"Your move momma bear, what do you want to do?"
Lucy looked back towards the two at the entrance of the cave as she called. "Michael."
"Yeah, mom?"
"Go back to the house, bring Edgar here." Lucy looked back at Adam just as the vampire's head snapped up to stare at her. "We're putting an end to this."
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Edgar sat with his legs pulled up against his chest and a blanket wrapped around his shoulders while Alan had an arm wrapped around him and kept him pulled close.
Alan's a vampire, so yeah Edgar should be having several different kinds of freak out right now but he wasn't. Getting kidnapped by a vampire sort of puts things in perspective for you.
Not that Adam hurt him, no.
The wounds Edgar had all over himself were self inflicted, he just wanted it all to stop. He didn't want to feel the things that Adam was making him feel.
Adam kissed him and touched him, it made Edgar want to hate himself for letting a bloodsucker do that to him. So he scratched and clawed and slammed, just trying to stop feeling good and almost happy. He shouldn't feel that way around a vampire, he should have been disgusted and angry. When he wasn't Edgar just tried to force himself not feel it.
But then Adam stopped him, restrained his arms so he wouldn't hurt himself anymore.
"Promise you'll be good?"
That was Edgar promising that he wouldn't hurt himself anymore and the blonde had meant it, he was just short of breaking by that point. He was tired and just wanted to stop fighting and give in so bad that he almost did.
Then Alan showed up.
As to what happened after that, everything's a blur.
He just remembers mrs. Emerson cleaning his wounds and giving him something to eat. Alan sat next to him on the couch and held him close, the way he used to when they were little and their parents were gone for who knows how long that time.
And Edgar let him.
Now they're in a car, Sam and his brother Michael were in the front while he and his brother sat in the back-seat.
"Can we go hunting tomorrow? It feels like I haven't fed in weeks." Sam asked as he glanced up at his brother and Michael gave a growl.
"That's because you haven't fed in weeks. You've been occupied with Marko for the passed few weeks."
Sam grinned as he leaned his head back on his brothers shoulder, "Oh yeah, time flies when you're having fun huh?"
"Sammy don't start."
"You're no fun, Mike."
"Why cause I don't want to hear about what you and Marko do to each other when you're alone?" Michael asked with an arched brow and Sam just laughed.
"No, we actually haven't done much since he changed me."
"Really?"
"Yeah really, we aren't like you and David, Mike. We don't go fucking like rabbits every chance we get. Hell, even Alan, Dwayne and Paul don't do it as much as you two." Sam gave a snort, "And mom was worried about me being changed."
"Shut up." Michael growled as he bumped his brother off his shoulder while Sammy just laughed.
Edgar let out a silent sigh as he watched the two brothers, he wished he still had that with Alan. He knows that he still could, but it wouldn't be the same. Besides the fact that Alan is a vampire now, things would never really be the same again, not as long as Alan stayed with them.
"I missed you."
Alan looked down at his brother as his hands clenched tight in his shirt and his lips quirked up in a smile as he pulled edgar a little closer.
"I missed you too Ed'."
"I'm sorry-"
"It's ok, none of that matters right now." Alan said as he leaned his head down on his little brother's head, "How did you meet that guy?"
"I was walking home and it was raining, he gave me a ride." Edgar said quietly feeling his cheeks begin to warm at the memory of what happened in the car despite everything that's happened.
Alan arched an eyebrow at that since he could sense Edgar's embarrassment and he couldn't help but tease, "Is that all that happened?"
"Yes," Edgar said stubbornly and Alan had to fight back against the urge to laugh, "He made me keep his jacket and-... I felt it."
"Felt what?"
"What you told me, about them. I felt it, it started after he dropped me off on Friday. Every day since then, all the time."
"And when he took you?" Alan asked after a moment of silence and Edgar took a deep breath, "Being around him felt good, I didn't want it to feel that good but it did."
"Do you know why?"
"I don't want it to be true."
"Why?"
Edgar bit his lip and Alan waited patiently for his brother to say something. The car was silent for a few more moments when-
"I love you."
Alan took a deep breath, "I know."
"No I meant-"
"I know what you meant Ed', I've known since freshmen year."
Edgar gaped as he looked up at Alan, "You... Why-"
"I thought it was a phase, I mean, we only ever hung out with each other. I thought you'd get over it eventually."
Edgar shook his head as he looked away and Alan asked, "Is that why you're resisting Adam?"
The blonde stayed silent for a moment and his hand tightened in Edgar's green jacket, "How did you know, how can you be sure that they-..."
Edgar was cut off when Alan lifted his chin and the blonde's eyes went wide when his brother suddenly kissed him. Soft and warm, Edgar felt his heart start to race in slight panic until he leaned into it. Alan leaned forward a bit to deepen the kiss and Edgar gasped as he felt the vampire's tongue slip into his mouth and trace all along the edges. But even so, as the kiss went on second after second, Edgar felt...
Nothing.
Edgar would have frowned, he leaned into Alan a little more and tangled his tongue in with his brother's trying to feel something.
Still nothing.
The blonde pulled away, letting out small pants as he stared at Alan in confusion while the vampire just smiled as he cupped the side of his brother's face.
"I know because when I kiss them, the world feels perfect. And that's how you'll know too."
Edgar's frown deepened as he looked away when the car suddenly stopped and Michael gave an awkward cough.
"Ughm, we're here."
The blonde felt himself flush with heat since he'd somehow managed to forget that they weren't alone and had to duck his head at Sam who was peering at them around his chair from the front seat.
Edgar quickly got out of the car and blinked in surprise when he saw that they were at the cliff, just above the cave. Alan got out along with Michael and Sam and they climbed down to the entrance where only Alan and Edgar went inside.
"Edgar, how are you feeling?" Lucy said as she walked up to the two, Edgar shifted a bit and tugged the blanket a little tighter around his shoulders. It was still hard for Edgar to try and wrap his mind around the fact that mrs. Emerson was a vampire.
"I'm fine."
"Good. I'm glad your feeling better." Lucy said as she leaned in to give him a hug before pulling back to rub at his arms. "Quite the day wasn't it?"
"Yeah."
Lucy made a noise of agreement when Edgar suddenly asked, "Where's- did you kill him?"
Lucy stared down at him noting the odd tone of sadness in his voice before she spoke, "No, he's locked in one of the rooms down here."
"Alan. David and I need to talk to Edgar will you go outside with Dwayne and Paul?"
"But-"
"This is something Edgar needs to decide on his own." Lucy said with a soft smile. "Go outside, I promise everything will be fine."
Alan hesitated for a moment when Dwayne and Paul were suddenly standing right next to him and the older Frog couldn't help but smile and lean into the blonde as he wrapped an arm around him.
"Alright." Alan gave quickly moved to give his brother one more hug before pulling away and walking out with the other two.
As soon as they were out of the cave Lucy took a deep breath as she locked her gaze with that of the human's making Edgar almost flinch back as she spoke. "Edgar, I know this is hard for you and you've been through a lot. But the sooner you make this choice the faster you can move on and put all of this behind you. You are Adam's mate and no matter how much you might want to deny it, it's painfully obvious that its true. It would be better if you accepted him and joined the pack, I won't force you to accept him if you don't want to. But the chances of him leaving you alone are slim to none, because vampires mate for life and once a vampire finds their mate they can't move on unless they have them. So the choice is yours."
David walked up behind Lucy holding what looked like some old goblet in his left hand before handing it to Edgar. The liquid inside was a deep red and it smelled distinctly of-
"Wine?"
"Laced with my blood." Lucy added and Edgar's eyes went wide almost immediately dropping the cup to the floor when the woman spoke again. "If you choose to accept Adam then you drink that wine and let him change you. There's a key in the room where he is and you can use it to unlock the chains restraining him."
Edgar stared at the goblet for another moment when he looked up at Lucy, "And my other choice?"
"If you really hate him that much and you want nothing to do with him, then there's only one way to make sure he never comes near you again." David reached into the pocket of his coat and pulled out a wooden stake, putting it in Edgar's free hand. The blonde's eyes went wide and his breath hitched in his throat.
"You take the stake and run it through his heart. He's restrained so he won't be able to stop you, this is the only way to make him leave you alone." Lucy explained as she kept the human locked in her gaze before she stepped back, "We'll leave you to it."
"Wait." Edgar almost screeched, "You're leaving me alone?"
"You're the only one who can make this choice Edgar, we can't do it for you." Lucy walked around the human and David followed.
"But-but shouldn't you show me where he is first?!"
"Just follow your instincts, you'll find him." David said with a smirk as he followed Lucy out of the cave and Edgar just stood there staring at the cave's entrance, hoping they'd come back. But when a full minute passed and they didn't the younger Frog let out a sigh and turned back to look around the cave.
It was just as huge and cold as he remembered it being the first time he came.
Edgar bit his lip as he stared at the objects in his hands.
A few months ago, Edgar would've dropped the cup and had the stake sheathed in Adam's heart by now.
But now, Edgar finds himself staring at the goblet of blood while the hand with the stake hung loosely at his side.
The blonde looked back up and started walking towards one of the tunnels he could see a little deeper into the cave and slowly walked through.
There were torches up against the walls so it wasn't too dark but Edgar still found himself stumbling a few times as he tried to manoeuvre his way around the tunnels.
He was about to turn left when his stomach turned and he felt the urge to go the other way instead.
So he did.
Down a long dark tunnel, turn this way and then that until he got to a door that stood crooked against what looked like the walls of the old hotel that sank. He put the stake in his pocket and turned the doorknob to pull it open before stepping inside.
The moment he walked in Edgar caught that amazing smell and had to fight against his minds urge to malfunction for a second when a voice suddenly spoke.
"Edgar."
The blonde looked up to find Adam chained against the furthest wall, staring at the human with warm eyes looking just as beautiful as Edgar had seen him that first night, instantly making Edgar blush.
Edgar walked closer to the vampire and tried to keep his breathing steady once he was within arms length. Adam watched him closely, head tilting slightly one way before his eyes suddenly snapped down to the cup in the humans hand.
"What are you doing?"
"I-" Edgar cut himself off as he bit his lip and felt for the wooden stake in his pocket with his free hand. Adam's eyes flickered down to that hand but he didn't say a word as realisation dawned on his face. He just watched, waited to see what the human would do next.
"The world is perfect."
Edgar took a deep breath as Alan's words came back to him and he put the goblet down on the ground beside his feet noticing a gold key just a few feet away before he straightened up and gave the vampire a determined glare.
"Edga-"
Adam stopped when Edgar suddenly leaned up and kissed him hard on the lips. The vampire let out a grunt of surprise that quickly turned into a groan of pleasure as he turned his head a little and Edgar deepened the kiss.
Edgar moaned as his hands went up to tangle in Adam's midnight locks, feeling his heart pound with lust and his mind fizzle out. Edgar pulled himself up closer, because it was perfect.
Edgar felt warm and so good, he wanted more
So much more.
The blonde pulled back a bit breathing hard as he stared into Adam's silver eyes and the vampire turned his head a bit to brush his lips against his mates cheek as he whispered.
"I'm sorry, for what I did. I just... I need you. I won't live without you, so if you don't want me then use the stake. I don't exist without you, so I won't stop until I have you."
Edgar swallowed hard as he let the words sink in and Adam pulled back to the human's lips to press a kiss on them before leaning back against the wall.
Edgar pulled his arms away from Adam's neck and stepped back.
He knows now, Alan was right so he can't use the stake, but is he really ready to be a vampire? The one thing he hates more than anything in this world?
Is Edgar really ready to die?
Just give up his humanity in exchange for Adam?
Is Adam really that important?
Or is he willing to give Adam up instead?
He still loves Alan, but somehow Adam was just-
There was a promise of something even better with Adam, like what he could feel for the vampire would be so much more than what he feels for his brother now.
He could learn to love someone who would love him back and he wouldn't constantly feel the guilt of it since it wouldn't be wrong. Well as right as turning into a bloodsucking corpse and staying with one forever could be.
Jesus.
Edgar stared down at the ground and breathed deeply as he stared down at the goblet by his feet.
One breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
Four-
Edgar shot down to the ground and grabbed the goblet, drinking down the entire thing before dropping the cup down to the ground, a little surprised at what he'd done.
"Holy shit."
Edgar looked back up at Adam and found the vampire wearing a blinding smile and he blushed.
"Holy shit."
Adam chuckled and Edgar took in another deep breath quickly looking away the Frog caught sight of the gold key from earlier and went over to pick it up before walking back over to Adam.
"Will you be good if I release you?" Edgar asked with a weak smile and Adam grinned.
"No."
The blonde glared even as his blush got darker and he reached up to unlock Adam's shackles, before reaching up to unlock the other one when he was suddenly sweeped up off the ground. Edgar gasped when he was set down onto the ground with the vampire hovering above him.
"O.K if we're doing this then you can't do that anymore!"
Adam smiled as he leaned down to kiss Edgar's cheek, then his nose and then his lips. "I'll spend every day until forever doing everything possible to make you happy."
The blondes eyes widened at that and he wrapped his arms around Adam's neck to pull him down and lock their lips in a kiss.
The vampire groaned as he sat up and pulled the human along with him so he was sitting in his lap.
Edgar let out a sharp gasp when Adam pulled back and looked into his brown eyes, "Ready?"
Edgar swallowed hard and nodded quickly before he could come to his senses. The Frog's eyes went wide as he watched Adam's face change, his eyes turned into a bright amber gold and his face sharpened while his fangs grew out.
"Ah!"
Edgar cried out when the vampire suddenly moved and sank his teeth into his neck. The blondes hands clenched on Adam's shoulders and he sank into him as he continued to feed.
Brown eyes blurred and Edgar went weaker with every second that passed until eventually everything went black.
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Pain.
Fuck everything hurt like a bitch.
Edgar's joints felt painful and stiff despite the soft surface he could feel beneath him. The Frog frowned as he tried to pry his eyes open but the light in the room made him quickly shut them again.
After taking one more deep breath Edgar forced his eyes open shielding the light with the back of his hand as he wondered what on earth happened to him and why it all hurt so much when the memories suddenly came flooding back and Edgar stopped breathing. Everything was intense, he could smell so many different things all at once and his eyes felt painfully sharp so he quickly shut them.
Taking a deep breath the blonde tried again.
"Edgar?"
The blonde slowly looked to the side and saw Adam sitting next to him with a smile on his face and he swallowed against his dry mouth before he spoke. "Am I-"
"Yeah." Another voice said and the blonde looked up to his other side where Alan sat as he reached down to take Edgar's hand as he spoke.
"Welcome to the pack little brother."
The End
A/N: done
Yeah that took longer than I thought.
The whole idea with this was I wanted each relationship to be different, like David/Michael are the normal ones, Marko/Sam have a super cute kinda romancy relationship, Paul/Alan/Dwayne are the slightly kinky protective ones and Edgar/Adam have this super unhealthy unrealistic possessive thing going on.
Not sure how well I did though.
Anyway...
I was actually thinking about doing a crossover with Twilight. It would be a sequel for this fic and this other twilight fic I wrote, the perfect wedding. It'd be this thing where the Emersons meet the Cullens and they start corrupting them (not really...sort of) and then edward sees how they are with all their mates and he'd start having doubts about Bella and his interest in Jacob would grow.
But I wanna know about this fic, how was it? I really hope you liked it.
Please review