A/N: Well I am not completely settled yet but I do have internet finally. So here I am back and typing the new chapters I have written. I went back and re-read the other chapters posted and will work on corrections tomorrow, but right now I wanted to at least get one chapter up so no one thought I was a ghost.

Hope everyone enjoys this as much as I have enjoyed writing and thanks to FlintLover for being so patient with me and waiting for this to come out.

Chapter 4:

Adrian stood in his apartment looking at his front door, willing himself to leave and go to work. He didn't want to go and almost bite Harry again. He didn't want to see Marcus come there and be with Harry. All he wanted to do was go back to his room and curl under his blanket and go back to sleep.

He turned slowly and looked at his bedroom door, sighing as he moved towards his front door and made his way down to the apperation point. Once he landed outside of P and W Quidditch supplies he stood there for a few moments to gather his thoughts and entered the building.

The bell rang and Harry sprang from his seat behind the counter when he spotted Adrian enter the store. He smiled at him, making Adrian take a step back for a moment as Harry's scent made it's way over to him with every move Harry made.

"I'm so glad you made it Adrian. I was afraid you would decide not to show up." Harry smiled, stopping right in front of him. "I need you to place some of the newer models in the window today if that's alright?" Harry asked.

"Uh. Yeah." Adrian nodded, confused how Harry could be so chipper and not act at all curious as to what was wrong with him.

Adrian made his way over to the window and saw the brooms he was supposed to place there laying on a blanket on the floor. He couldn't help but remember back to school when he loved to fly and wished he was back there, just for a moment.

As he was placing the brooms in the window he saw people walking by and look at him, pointing and giving him dirty looks. A couple of people were about to walk into the store and changed their minds when they saw him standing there with the brooms. He knew people seeing him would drive business away for Harry and he knew he would have to tell Harry what his condition was so he would not loose money.

He hung his head down when he placed the last broom in the window and made his way back to where Harry was, stopping when he heard the bell ring and Marcus' scent invaded his senses. His head spun around and his eyes caught the other man's, making him turn directions away from Harry's office. Adrian leaned against one of the shelves and watched as Marcus made his way back to the office door and smirk to him before walking right in.

Adrian felt his heart drop and his stomach twist as he heard the lock click into place from across the room. He wanted nothing more than to go in there and tell Marcus that Harry was just as rightfully his as he was Marcus', just as Marcus was his also. He needed to get out of there and he needed to leave now.

He knew he wouldn't ever be able to stay past lunch time, it seemed Marcus came by everyday to see Harry and he wasn't sure if he could ever take them being here at the same time without him ending up doing something. Adrian walked up to the office door and he could smell the arousal coming from the other side, he had to dig his nails into his palms to keep himself from slamming the door open and taking them both right there.

He slowly calmed down and knocked on the door quickly, hearing the two men behind the door fumble for what he assumed to be their clothes.

"It's just me. I just wanted to let you know I need to leave. I'm sorry but I don't think I can work any later than right before lunch everyday." Adrian stated before trying to make a clean break out of the store.

As he reached the front door and was about to open it he heard the office door open. He heard the two men bickering for a moment and froze when he heard Marcus speak.

"You don't know what he is Harry, just let him go."

"He has not caused me any harm Marcus. Why must you be this way?" Harry asked.

"I am only trying to protect you love." Marcus said in return and Adrian could hear the older man kiss Harry.

"I know and I love you for that, but I trust him alright." Then he heard foot steps coming towards him and he quickly opened the door and was about to step out when a hand landed on his shoulder making all his nerves dance in pleasure.

"Please don't leave Adrian." Harry stated.

"You should listen to Marcus. Just let me go. I'll work here every morning but I will have to leave before….before lunch." Adrian replied hanging his head, trying to keep Marcus out of it.

"So this is about Marcus. You told me yesterday that it wasn't. Why did you lie to me?" Harry asked sounding wounded.

"It's not really about him."

"But he knows what happened to you?" Harry interrupted him. Adrian nodded his head still not looking at him.

"Alright. I guess I'll see you in the morning then. I'll let you know when Marcus is heading over everyday and you can leave." Harry stated before letting Adrian's shoulder go.

Adrian fled the doorway and ducked into the ally right next to the store to catch his barring. He didn't need people staring at him and saying crap as he walked down to the apperation point.

"Adrian." He looked up to the sound of his name and he saw Marcus looming over him, making him cower into the brick of the building, even though he knew he could take the older man now.

"You better not think you can take him away from me." Marcus stated, stepping closer, causing Adrian to hold in a moan from his scent, as he stood up.

"I…I'm not trying to take him away. I just need the money. Pl….Please let me leave Marcus." Adrian tried to walk around the other man but found himself pinned by Marcus' arms on either side of his head.

"You better not. He's not your mate, so don't think he is." Adrian looked right into Marcus eyes and felt his fangs descend as his eyes roamed down to the veins in his neck.

He wanted to taste what his mate tasted like, how sweet it would be. He had never tasted blood right from a person before but now knowing one of his mates was standing so close the hunger was aching.

"I…" Adrian's breath started to come out in pants. He was trying so hard to fight the urge to just bite into Marcus' flesh. "Have to go."

"Tell him or I will." Marcus said before finally walking away.

Adrian slid down the cold bricks of the building and sat there for several minutes trying to collect himself. He slowly made his way to the apperation point and back to his apartment only to find he had a guest waiting for him when he arrived.

"Well you finally decide to come home. I've been waiting for a couple hours. Your blood supply seems to be lacking Adrian." Draco stated standing in the middle of Adrian's living room.

"What the hell are you doing here Draco?" Adrian snapped, still feeling the effects of being around Marcus.

"Touchy touchy. Do you need something to help you out?" Draco asked baring his neck to Adrian.

"You know I can't Draco, why do you keep trying?" Adrian stated as he walked around the blonde and into his kitchen.

Ever since Draco had found out what Adrian was he had been trying to pursue him. He knew Adrian couldn't sleep with him or drink from him but he always tried. A couple of times Draco even tried to force him but he could not just push Draco out of his life for the simple fact that Draco was his supplier. When ever Adrian needed blood from the blood bank, Draco would give him several bags.

"Come on Adrian, just once, it won't hurt you that badly." Draco asked as he walked up to him.

Adrian felt the other man wrap his arms around him and rest on his stomach. The temptation today was the greatest it had ever been because of being around Harry and Marcus and he felt his cock harden at the wish that it was one of them behind him.

"It seems someone is excited about this." Draco stated as one of his hands slide down and grabbed a hold of him, causing him to moan and lean back into Draco for a moment.

"Damn it Draco." Adrian snapped out of it and pushed Draco away from him. " I have had a shit day, get the fuck out."

"I guess you don't want this blood then." Draco held up a bag containing smaller bags of blood. "When you feel more personable let me know and I'll bring them back."

"Draco please, you know I need them." Adrian pleaded.

"Sorry, not tonight." Draco winked and walked out of the door leaving Adrian to gape at him.

He knew he was screwed. He knew he was out of blood and he needed what Draco had in that bag. He didn't know what he was going to do now. The last time Draco withheld his blood supply he got really sick and thought he was going to die before the other man finally brought him some. Adrian went to bed that night in pain and fear that Draco might just let him die this time.

A/N: Felt good to be able to type this out. Hope everyone liked this. More to come real soon. Have couple chapters written out on paper just have to type them up.