A/N: Chapter 7 already? O_O Jesus. This story is definitely getting bigger than I had originally thought. But somehow I love that. :D
Soundtrack: Second to None by Chris Crocker; I Want Your Bite by Chris Crocker; Freak of Nature by Chris Crocker (Yea seriously. XD I was in a Crockstar mood. Don't judge me.)
Also, not sure if this will help you guys but, most of the time, if you see the word Isaac, it's Black Hat's POV, and if you see Ezekiel, it's Priest's POV. :)
Note: This chapter contains somewhat explicit sexual material. Proceed if that doesn't bother you.
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Last Time…
Priest reached into the bag and pulled out a familiar hat. Black Hat smiled.
"I was about to ask if you forgot it." He said, taking the slightly burned hat and placing it on his head. Somehow it made his gold eyes burn brighter, and Priest struggled to keep from locking gazes with him, knowing that he'd do whatever he asked if he did.
"Isaac."
Priest suppressed a shiver at the mention of his name. He finally looked at the vampire. His golden eyes bored into his own pale blue ones, and he felt a flutter rise in his stomach.
"There's something we need to discuss, and I believe you already know what I'm gonna say." Black Hat said. Priest shifted his weight again. Yes. He did know, but he wasn't sure of what he would say in return.
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For a moment or so, the priest and the vampire stared at one other, each waiting for the other to speak first. Black Hat broke the silence.
"Don't make the mistake of thinking that my opinions of you have changed. I still hate you." He stated bluntly, ignoring the voice in his head that was calling him a liar. He kept his gaze level, staring out from under his hat.
"You may be my only way to stay alive at the moment, but that don't change a thing." He drawled, his southern accent coming out heavier than usual. The way he said thing sounded like thang to Priest, and he fought to keep from smiling. He remembered when they were littler that Ezekiel had such a heavy accent.
"Yes I know." Priest finally replied quietly, looking down and hoping he didn't sound as disappointed as he felt. He had really hoped that they would get past all this hate and resentment, especially since he had saved the vampire's life.
Black Hat felt like punching Isaac. He didn't really expect anything different, did he? He sounded so weak; so incredibly weak that Black Hat just wanted to grab him and shake him… control every part of him… make him bend to his will… bite and lick every inch of his skin… completely dominate him…
Black Hat's breath staggered as he felt the animal rise up in him. Isaac had that pained look on his face again. That look was really starting to do weird things to him. His pupils dilated slightly. Without thinking, he took a step forward, making Isaac's head snap up and his blue eyes widen.
Ezekiel's eyes were glowing gold as he stared at Priest. His mouth was open just enough for Priest to see the fangs that were usually hidden behind his lips. He swallowed hard. He heard a low rumble in Ezekiel's chest before the vampire took another step forward.
Black Hat fought to keep himself under control. Blood lust was easy for him to control… but this new lust he was feeling, partially against his will was harder to control… almost impossible.
Priest took a step away from Ezekiel. He was getting pretty close. He froze when he felt his back hit the door. The blood left his face as Ezekiel came to stand before him, still leering at him from underneath his hat. He wasn't sure if the tremble in his legs was from fear… or something else entirely…
Black Hat couldn't stop himself, not now that he had seen that frightened look cross Isaac's face when he hit the door. He could hear the pulse in the man's neck and his heart in his chest. His eyes picked up on the slight shake in Isaac's legs. He smirked, leaning closer. He planted a hand on the wall next to Isaac's shoulder, pinning him there with his eyes.
"Somethin' makin' you nervous?" He said, his low voice barely audible. He took the finger of his other hand and ran it down the curve of Isaac's throat, watching with fascination as Isaac's eyes fluttered, his mouth sliding open slightly. His finger traveled further, reaching the zipper of Isaac's jacket. He arched an eyebrow and slid the zipper down, exposing the man's plain black shirt. He chuckled. Some things never changed.
Priest's eyes snapped open when he felt his jacket being unzipped. His heart faltered as he watched the vampire pull his jacket open with a smirk. It was slid off of his shoulders, revealing the fact that his shirt had no sleeves. He heard another chuckle from the vampire before him.
"Exposing more skin to me already?" Black Hat purred, leaning forward to smell Isaac's skin; he smelled dusty earth, a bitter soap, and of course tangy blood beneath the surface. Gently he pressed a kiss to the front of his shoulder. Isaac's skin was extremely soft beneath his lips.
Priest's body twitched slightly. He had not been expecting that. Such a tender action coming from Ezekiel was strange. He felt a sense of peace overtake him as Ezekiel proceeded to place kisses up the length of his shoulder to his neck. He lingered over the large vein in Priest's neck. He could feel his hot breath on his skin.
The overwhelming primal urge to dominate Isaac had Black hat panting for breath. He leaned back and looked the man in front of him in the eye. He was a myriad of emotions swirling within the icy depths; confusion, fear, caution, hope. The last one actually confused him. What was Isaac hoping for?
Priest let himself be pressed further into the door. Ezekiel settled all of his weight against him, holding Priest flush against him. He allowed his head to be tipped up. Ezekiel's finger was gentle, not forcing him to look at him; it was more of a suggestion than anything.
For a moment, both men stood pressed against each other panting. Finally, Black Hat held Priest's face with one hand, putting the other on the small of his back, holding him as tight to him as possible. As he leaned in, Priest jerked back.
"Wait." He said. Black Hat did. With shaky hands, Priest reached up and took off the infamous hat that sat atop the vampire's head, letting it fall to the ground next to his feet. After he was given a questioning look, he blushed prettily.
"I… I wanted to see your face…" He almost whispered. Black Hat smiled toothily.
"Whatever makes you feel better darlin'." He drawled, moving Priest's face back to look at him. He stroked the human's face with his thumb gently, simply looking at the man. When he finally spoke, his voice was the lowest Priest had ever heard it.
"Don't be afraid of me…" He said, seeking Priest's eyes. Their gazes locked, and Black Hat saw raw hope reflected in Isaac's eyes.
"I'm not," was the whispered reply. Panting still, Black Hat pressed an opened mouth kiss to Isaac's lips. At first the man did respond. He almost seemed to be fighting it, but eventually Black Hat felt a shaky hand grasp his bicep tightly.
Every fiber of Priest's being was screaming at him to stop kissing this fallen man, but for the first time in his life, he ignored it. All he could focus on was the strong body and soft lips pressed against his.
In the silence of the prison room, their mouths moved together as one slowly, with no sense of hurry or rush. As far as they were concerned, they had all the time in the world. Black Hat pulled back with a shaky breath, stroking Isaac's face once again. He wasn't quite sure why he was doing this, but he liked the way it was going.
Priest's eyes were glassy as he stared at Ezekiel. He hadn't realized what was really happening at first, but honestly he wouldn't have stopped it even if he did. He had already turned his back on God for this man once. Why not again?
His eyes raked over the shirtless body in front of him. He touched and traced each feature as he looked; brown hair that was growing more and more each day, giving the vampire a wild look, smoldering gold eyes, a surprisingly soft beard, a strong neck that led down to broad shoulders, a rock-solid chest connected to rock-solid arms, even harder abs…
Priest stopped his explorations, having reached the hem of Ezekiel's pants. He peeked at the man from under his eyelashes, unable to hide a shy smile.
Now it was Black Hat's turn. Stepping forward again, he grasped the bottom of Isaac's shirt and gave it a small tug. Isaac responded by removing the offending article, putting his body on display for the vampire. If at all possible, Black Hat's eyes dilated more. Isaac's body was delicious… he wanted a taste…
Ezekiel smirked at Priest before starting a line of kisses down his chest, his hot breath lingering after each press of his lips. Priest closed his eyes and sighed in bliss. His long since neglected body was enjoying the attention greatly.
To say Black Hat noticed would be pointless. He had known Isaac's body would react right away. He smirked and kissed the soft hairs on Issac's lower stomach, pausing to smirk up at the blushing man. Ever so slowly, he undid the button of the man's pants, watching his face for a reaction.
Priest's eyes snapped open and he looked down at the smirking vampire. Again, his brain screamed at him, and again, he ignored it. He simply watched as Ezekiel dragged the zipper down, going tooth by tooth until he reached the bottom. He felt his blush deepen when he spotted the previously-ignored tent in his boxer shorts, but Ezekiel simply smiled wider, showing off his canines.
"Interesting…" he chuckled, boldly leaning forward and kissing the tip of the clothed erection. Isaac jerked forward with a surprised sound, his eyes going wide.
"Not so fast." Black Hat growled, gripping Isaac's hip hard enough to bruise. With his other hand, he slid Isaac's pants down. He heard Isaac's heart rate sky rocket as the pulled his boxers down, freeing his throbbing cock.
For a moment, Black Hat just looked at the organ with a smile. Flashing his eyes at Isaac, he leaned forward and planted a chaste kiss on the tip. Isaac squeaked uncharacteristically, unable to jerk forward due to Black Hat's grip on his hip.
Priest panted as Ezekiel slowly licked the head of his cock. A low rumble rolled through the vampire's chest and he took the head between his lips, careful not to touch it with his teeth. Priest felt his legs getting shaky. It felt like an eternity since his last sexual encounter. It was exhilarating.
Black Hat dragged his tongue along the vein on the bottom of Isaac's member, purring deep in his throat at the feel of the blood pulsing there. As if Isaac didn't already turn him on, his blood smelled amazing. The animal in him was roaring to be released, but he kept it restrained… for now.
He relaxed his throat and took Isaac all the way into his mouth, feeling the hairs rise on his neck at the sounds the human was making. It was interesting hearing those little whines and moans coming from him. He portrayed himself as such a bad ass, and yet here he was, moaning and squirming like a virgin while Black Hat sucked him off.
It was hilarious. Black Hat cracked a smile. He dragged his lips down the length of the member, stopping at the tip to once more give it a slow lick.
Priest let his head fall back against the door, moans hopelessly pouring out of his mouth. His nerve ends were on fire. He was so glad the guards had left when he arrived. He wasn't sure if he would be able to deal with them possibly hearing—
His musings were cut off as a particularly loud moan tore out of his throat.
Black Hat gave his cock another harsh suck, twirling his tongue around it like an expert. Isaac tasted sweet to him already, and the precum that was mixing with his saliva only added to that sugary taste.
Priest was getting closer to his end. The fire that had started at his nerve ends was pooling in his stomach. He felt his balls tighten. Of course, he wasn't going to tell Ezekiel.
But Black Hat already knew. He hummed low as gave Isaac a few more sucks. That was all it took. Isaac came with a shout into his mouth. He swallowed greedily, still purring.
Priest slumped against the door, the stars exploding in his vision beginning to recede. Ezekiel entered his field of vision, licking his lips purposely. He leaned forward and kissed the vampire, tasting salt. Ezekiel pulled away smirking.
"I say again… interesting…" He rumbled. He released his grip on Priest's hip. His eyes widened as he saw the blossoming purple bruise. Priest put his hand over it.
"I'll be fine." He said once he was sure his vocal chords were working again. A flash of Ezekiel's gold eyes told him he was upset, but he said nothing. To reassure him, Priest kissed him again, pressing against him. He heard the vampire suck in a breath, kissing him back.
Black Hat relinquished his hold on the man in front of him as he redressed himself. After checking to make sure there was no evidence of their encounter, he stepped back to let Isaac leave. The man was still blushing beautifully as he left.
"See you tomorrow Isaac." Black Hat said with a laugh, catching the shy smile that Isaac shot over his shoulder at him.
Oh yea. He would keep Isaac alive if he got more of that. He could get used to this. He picked up his discarded hat and chuckled as he flopped down on his mattress with his hands behind his head. He pushed the hat down low on his brow and closed his eyes, ready for a nap.
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