Title: Who wants to live forever (part 7)
Author: BELOVEDbyWAR
Rating: M
TV verse: Blood Ties
Disclaimer: Not mine, not making any money..
Wc: 798
Sequel to: Expectations
AN.: A big THANK YOU to luvinmike for being such a great beta!
Part 7:
That night Mike found anything but rest. His dreams were filled with strange pictures:
He dreamed of the woman –Vicki – and of various scenarios in which he played a role. He dreamed of what he supposed was his family: his mother, grandmother, aunts, sister, and again and again of the little boy – Dylan, his nephew. Then there were other people: a beautiful Asian woman named Kate, a funny black guy – his partner, Dave, and a curious, but dear young woman – Vicki's assistant, Coreen. But who really disturbed his dreams was that strange young man. He seemed to be an artist of some sort, but there were so many other disturbing pictures: Mike saw him break down a door with inhuman strength, appear in front of him in the blink of an eye, and lift Mike up by his throat, and it only got stranger.
He dreamed of an abandoned church, of walking trough the shadows searching for something. Vicki suddenly screaming from behind a locked door. She needed his help! Then somehow he was there, just in time to push her out of the way of – he didn't know what it was. And he couldn't do anything to defend himself against it as its sharp canines tore into his jugular and the monster drank his blood in greedy swallows, groaning in delight before abruptly releasing him. He fell weakly to the floor, his neck still bleeding.
Then the scene changed. Now it was he standing and the figure lying on the ground in a pitiful state. Gone was the frightful creature and left behind was only the beautiful, hurting face of the young man, Henry Fitzroy. Despite all their history and rivalry, Mike couldn't bare to see the vampire – for that is what he was - like this.
Those eyes spoke to him, drew him closer, and he made his decision. Tenderly he took the young man in his arms, led the hungry mouth to the same place it had prior feasted on so savagely, and then it happened: strong arms held his body as silky soft lips wandered over his throat, kissing it like a lover would, before sharp teeth finally sunk home. He stiffened momentarily at the minor pain, but what followed was unbelievable.
Feeling the fangs penetrate his flesh was almost sexual, as if part of the vampire entered his being. Mike groaned, which made Henry hesitate for a moment. Then Mike felt the slippery tongue wander over the wound to taste him even more and tease the wound. It was mind numbing! Where before there had been pain, all that remained was unearthly pleasure. He didn't know how long he had been feasted upon, but his body grew weaker and he felt himself swoon, only to be encouraged to lie down with the other man still lavishing his neck.
The suction never lessened, but he was beyond caring at this point because all he could think about was the other being lying atop of him, its hands stroking and caressing him everywhere. It felt sooo good and he hadn't been touched like this in far too long! They rubbed against each other, hard length alongside hard length. Mike had never felt anything in comparison. Soon the tempo grew more frenzied until they thrusted mindlessly against each other, moaning and groaning in the most carnal way.
But then, hovering at the brink of completion, he opened his eyes and saw another monster closing in on them and tearing his vampire lover away from him as he screamed…
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
He shot up into a sitting position, panting like he had just ran up several sets of stairs before the door to his room was abruptly thrown open and Adam lunged in, dressed only in a pair of white boxer shorts, sword at the ready. Quickly assessing the situation, the lean man lowered the magnificent weapon and looked at him in sympathy before he quickly left, only to return with a glass of water in his hand.
"Bad dream, eh?"
Mike only nodded woodenly while he sipped the cool liquid.
"Happens to us all. When you have lived long enough and seen all the horrors of the world, they are unavoidable."
At that moment the man seemed far older than he looked and Mike suddenly wondered exactly how old the enigmatic man might be. Sensing eyes upon him, the other immortal stood again, turned around, and advised:
"Try to go back to sleep," before he left, closing the door behind him.
Alone and calm once again, Mike tried to make sense out of what he had just dreamed about, but it was almost as if a sudden thick mist had again fallen over his memory and all he remembered were two names:
Victoria Nelson and Henry Fitzroy.
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tbc
