Vlad flipped through the same stack of papers for the umpteenth time. The jar from the witches still sat on his desk untouched. The glass, although it was closed, emitted a smell that couldn't be named, yet seemed oddly familiar. The billionaire had to look up a few perfumes to see what it reminded him of yet nothing came to mind. Reaching over he snatched up the container and screwed off the lid. A more powerful cloud of the smell seemed to fly out of the jar and soon enveloped the room. At least it doesn't smell horrible. The hybrid mused.

Vlad took in a deeper breath of the salve. I know I've smelled this before. The ghost hybrid thought. The mystery was beginning to annoy him. Vlad shifted in his chair as a well know feeling started tingling above his pelvis. The man's eyes focused on his crotch disbelieving that he was getting hard from smelling goo. Then the idea hit him. It smells just like Daniel. If not then a concentrated musk of the teen.

A ring went off in Vlad's pocket alerting the man that someone was calling. Pulling out his phone without looking at the caller ID Vlad flung it open.

"Hello," he snapped sitting the jar down. The billionaire pinched the bridge of his nose and willed the person of the other line to give him more annoying news.

"Vlad? It's Maddie," the woman replied. Her voiced seemed cracked and sounded as if she was trying not to cry. Vlad sat up quickly.

"Maddie? What- or why are you calling?- Not that I mind or what not." Vlad already knew why the brunet had contacted him. He just had to play along for now.

"Vlad have you heard anything from Danny? I know we already called you but we just needed to know if you've seen him. The police said that they would keep an eye out and everything, but…" Vlad almost felt sorry for making the one woman he had once been in love with cry. Almost.

"I'm sorry Maddie I haven't. Have you checked with the school? Or maybe with his friends? He could be staying over with one of them." Vlad started thinking of the two teens Daniel seemed to affiliate himself with. Sooner or later those two would show themselves and although they were just two teenagers and he a powerful ghost hybrid, they could still hold their own. Who wouldn't for the blue eyed boy?

"We've done that. We searched the school, the mall, the park, the downtown area, everywhere. Jazz has been calling everyone at the school and they don't know. Dash Baxter even saw the same ghost Sam and Tucker saw. We're beginning to think the ghost-"

"Maddie everything is going to be fine." Vlad said soothingly. "If Daniel isn't home by tonight I'll have the local news put it out and some posters made. I'll even set up a reward." The billionaire smirked. His little badger wasn't going anywhere until he got what he wanted.

"Thank you so much Vlad. No wonder Jack looks to you." Maddie sniffled. Vlad grinned and swiveled in his chair. A small movement at the door made the platinum blonde still. Danny opened the door and took a tentative step in. The older halfa noticed the teen was looking at the phone. "Thanks again Vlad. Please call if you hear of anything."

"Sure thing Maddie." Vlad and Danny's eyes met. Danny opened his mouth but the man quickly shut the phone and hung up. A devious smirk painted his face as he watched the teens eyes go from him to the little machine he had been talking into. Triumph and guilt waged war inside of him. He was going to keep Daniel even if the other halfa hated him for the rest of his existence.

Danny felt his gut bottom out. His mom had been on the phone with Vlad, the man who had kidnapped him. No doubt she was frantic and had called the man to find out if he knew where her son was. The young halfa knew the billionaire wouldn't have told his mom that he had him. But she had been in speaking distance. He should've yelled out so she would've heard him in the background.

"Daniel?" He heard the older hybrid ask yet paid no attention. The teen took a deep breath and gripped the doorknob. The man asked again and without answering he slammed the office door and went down the hall. His stomach flopped again. His life just seemed to be going to Hell in a hand basket.

The cuffs were gone yet Danny could swear that at certain moments a vibration would ripple down his body. He bit his lip when he remembered how he had woken up. Stiff as a board and no amount of jacking off got rid of it. He wanted to hug the person who left him a pair of extra baggy pants and a shirt large enough to go past his tent. In a way it kind of hurt to walk. He pulled on the crotch of the pants to give him some room.

After a few hallways and turns the hybrid looked around and realized he knew the hallway that he was in. The bathroom he had hidden inside was just a few doors down. It wasn't that far from Vlad's office. Danny took the few steps toward the door and opened it. The night he had been in there last flooded his mind. Every detail seemed clearer now that the cuffs were off. Even later on when Vlad and he…

"Hnn," his prick perked even more. The halfa shook his head and shut the door. He had enough sexual tension going on and didn't need to add to it. He put the thought away and continued down the hall. A blue puff of smoke escaped his lips as a ghost butler made his way down the hall with some sheets in his arms.

In death the male looked good. Unlike Vlad who managed to make casual clothing look refined, the butler seemed to carry a relaxing air. Even dressed up in a pair of nice pants and a vest the ghost didn't seem too regal. His hair fell loosely around his face making him more likely to haunt a country farm than a large estate such as Vlad's

"Can I help you?" The ghost asked peering down at Danny from where he was floating. The teen hadn't realized he had been staring and looked away. He pulled at the hem of his shirt some hoping the spirit hadn't noticed.

"No. I'm sorry," Danny muttered. He tried to walk away as though he wasn't smuggling a branch between his legs. He felt a chilled hand rest on his shoulder. Up close the ghost looked even better.

"Are you sure?" An even cooler breath whispered in his ear. "It seems as though you do have a particular problem." The ghost man nodded toward Danny's groin. Heat flooded the halfa's face and he pulled more at the shirt's hem. He felt more exposed than he did with the witches. The ghost chuckled. "You're Mr. Master's lover huh?" The ghost grinned ear to ear.

"No," Danny bit out and tried to walk away. The specter followed, seeming to forget his chores.

"I'm not too sure about that. Those screams from the other night surely sounded like they came from your mouth. No other's voice seems to match up, or could for that matter." The ghost butler floated in front of Danny, whose face was aflame. "Funny. I thought you would've seemed more upper class like Mr. Masters himself."

Danny scowled at the floating man in front of him. "Well I'm sorry for not having 'Wealth' tattooed across my face and a stick shoved up my ass." The teen spat and stomped around the apparition. As if he needed a reminder of being out of place.

"No, no, no, I didn't mean it as an insult." The spirit chuckled and floated by the hybrid's left shoulder. "It's actually a breath of fresh air. Not to mention you don't run screaming when you see one of us." Danny looked out the corner of his eye to watch as the ghost followed him, he could tell in life the spirit's hair had probably been a dark blonde or maybe a light red. "But as far as "sticks up the ass" I'm sure, according to that night, that you of all people here wouldn't mind." The spirit grinned and laughed when Danny swung at him. "Hahaha!"

Danny crossed his arms and looked at the dead man. He had to admit that he would've said the same thing given if the roles had been reversed. A slam echoed down the hall.

"DANIEL!" Vlad's voice bellowed. The stomps sounding off as the man came after him. Danny's eyes widened and he quickly began running down the hall. He really didn't need another chase scene but then again he really really didn't need a seething Vlad on his case either.

"Why are you running from him?" The butler asked. He flew beside Danny as the teen sprinted down the corridor.

"Danny looked behind him, half expecting Plamius to appear. "If he was yelling at you like that what would you do?"

"Good point… Come with me." The spirit then grabbed Danny's wrist and phased him through a wall to his left. "I know this building like the back of my hand. I'll show you a place that Mr. Masters would never look for you." Danny felt like hugging the spirit but decided to put that off until they were done escaping.

Vlad tried to calm down after the other halfa had slammed the door. Given that he had figuratively slapped the teen in the face with that call and gave off like nothing had happened he'd be damned if anyone was going to slam a door on him.

"DANIEL!" Vlad bellowed. He fingered the jar in his pocket. Why he had snatched it up before coming after the boy he didn't know. This thing with his forced-into-lover running away was getting old. "When I get that boy I'll put a leash on him."

Danny was pulled through another wall and finally stopped. "Here we are!" The ghost sang. Danny looked around. The room they stood in made any of the others in the mansion seem like a hovel. Heck his room back home wasn't even an afterthought.

"Where is 'here'?" Danny asked in awe. The emperor size bed was dressed in silk sheets with finely handmade pillows. The rug he stood on had to be worth more than the townhouse his parents owned. Teak furniture that would have any home decorator drool occupied the space. "Wait don't tell me, Vlad's room."

The ghost grinned and nodded. "You catch on quick." The spirit float to the edge of the bed and sat on it, patting the space beside him so Danny could sit. "So… If you're his lover why-"

"Don't! And I'm not." The hybrid cut him off. He didn't even want to think about anything that involved the other halfa. "It's just… too much of a mess to even begin explaining." Danny looked away.

"By the way, thank you. I'm sure Vlad would've caught me by now if it wasn't for you." Danny looked over at the ghost who was staring back at him a little to intently.

"You're welcome," The butler eased back leaning on his arms out stretched behind him. Danny looked around trying to find something to talk about. The ghost adjacent to the teen seemed to leer at the boy making him feel exposed. Plus the sitting position only made his crotch look worse.

"Oh… What's your name?" Danny asked remembering that he didn't know and trying to ease the thickening air.

"Israel, I don't remember my last name." Israel offered his hand to Danny at which the teen shook it. A dull buzz started at the base of Danny's spine that he tried to ignore. The two sat back in silence half listening for Vlad to walk by.

A few minutes came and went and the room seemed to get warmer and warmer. A dull throbbing started in his dick making Danny groan. Pulling his knees to his chin he tried to hide it.

"Soooo," Israel broke the silence and leaned toward Danny. "I'm surprised that you haven't passed out due to the lack of blood to your head." Israel put a hand on one of Danny's thighs. Blue eyes widened and the teen crawled back slightly.

"Uh…Not funny." Heat surrounded Danny in a cloud. Vibrations settled in his lower stomach. A wet spot went through his pants were the tip of his prick protruded out. Israel picked up his hand that had rested on the teen's thigh and pulled the leg away from its owner. The tent stood out from the teen's groin at which the spirit hovered his hand above.

"If this," the ghost tapped a finger at the wet spot, "keeps up you'll hurt yourself." Danny bit his lip to keep from moaning. The finger kept tapping at the hybrid's tip and the teen scooted away from the specter.

"It's complicated. Vlad did this to me." The ghost caught Danny's pant leg and phased them off the male. "Please stop, it hurts." Israel gave the teen a grin showing a mouth full of razor sharp teeth. Danny willed his other side back but was cut short when the spirit tackled him on the bed.

"I thought you didn't like Mr. Masters," the ghost said as he pressed his body to the teen's.

"I…I-I don't! Please I can't do this! Ple- OH!" Danny groaned as the spirit gripped his cock with its cold fingers. Danny arched and moaned again, humping into the hand that offered the hope of release.

"Shhh," Israel nuzzled the halfa's ear and nibbled along his jaw. "Mr. Masters will find us if we're not quite." The spirit gave Danny a lazy kiss and phased the shirt the teen had on off. Sitting back the ghost's eyes wandered over the male under him. "No wonder Vlad isn't letting you go. I haven't seen such a body like yours before." The hybrid groaned.

No… No. This is wrong. Danny thought as the spirit continued his assault on the teen's body. He couldn't deny that the ghost knew what he was doing. The buzz tore through the halfa's body magnifying the spirit's ministrations.

"Please stop. I can't do this." Danny tried one last attempt to save himself before letting the spell take over. His dick was hard enough to hammer nails with. Israel didn't listen and popped a nipple into his mouth. "Oh God."

"Relax Danny," suck. "Just enjoy. If not then think of it this way: you're getting rid of some tension with a person- or ghost that you don't have a history with." Lick. "You're getting revenge on Mr. Masters for kidnapping you by sleeping with someone other than him, in his bed. Plus," nip, "after this we don't even have to talk to each other." The specter kneaded the teen's pectorals and would flicked a hardened nub every minute or so.

Danny thought about it. The hum in his bones was almost unbearable. Yet it somehow felt like cheating. His mind blurred as lust bombarded his body. Just go with it. Just go with it. A voice echoed in his head. You're not with Vlad. You've been through hell. Just let it go and enjoy.

Cold fingers began to conquer the hills and valleys of his body. They were strange and icy. The phantom's nails scratched the teen's skin in rough rubbing and pinching. Danny writhed about as if his skin was crawling with ants. Even as his prick leaked like a busted faucet he couldn't just flow with the other body above him.

This isn't… I can't. Vlad face flickered through his mind. Different emotions bubbled up as the side show of the older hybrid flipped behind his eyes. Even in fury the billionaire and his ghost side was a sight to behold. Sharp lines folded and sloped in an artistic way to form the man's jaw, cheeks, and nose. An image the halfa, much to his disbelief, wished was above him at that moment.

The spirit began sucking at the teen's neck, using its teeth to scrape. Danny groaned and arched clawing at the comforter beneath him. Even in the dark of the room a pink haze coated his vision. Please! Not again!

The images of the night Vlad had shared with him besieged his mind. Everything the man did to his body; every touch, every kiss, every lick… Even if the spell and cuffs hadn't been working or present Danny couldn't bring himself to deny the fact he wouldn't have pulled away.

Israel sipped his finger behind Danny's sac, seeking the star-shaped entrance to assault. The teen careened when the digit shoved its way in stabbing for the glad that would make him scream.

"NO! Please stop," the halfa sobbed. Israel stalled for a minute before dipping his head down to smash their lips together. With all his strength the hybrid shoved the ghost off of him. "NO, MEANS NO!" He shouted. Israel started to fall off the bed before his ghostly instincts took over and he floated back up.

"Why?" He hissed venomously. Glowing red eyes glared daggers back and the young male who had just thrown him off. Danny flung himself off the bed and ran to the door, ignoring the fact that he would be naked in the halls. Two hands gripped the boy's arms and flung him back to the bed.

"I'm not done," a miserable hiss stated. Danny tried to get away again but was quickly held down.

Vlad stomped through the halls. He had ordered every maid and butler he saw to help him look for the ghost teen. The man opened and slammed each and every door he walked by in his search. The billionaire was about to create a clone to help in the search like before but stopped when a scream interrupted his thoughts.

"NO!"

Vlad felt a chill slither down his spine. That sounds like it's coming from my room. The man thought running toward his bed chamber. The doors were sealed shut and locked like he had left them. Leaning in he listened for a moment.

"Listen you little piece of-", was all the half ghost heard before he kicked in the door. Two pairs of eyes looked at him. The body on top of the slightly smaller one visibly slackened. Vlad saw Danny beneath his assailant, hair messy, lips bruised, naked and crying. Without warning Vlad transformed and attacked.

The fight was much less so and more of a massacre. If Israel hadn't been a ghost he was now. All that remained of the spirit was splattered ectoplasm among other ghostly fluids neither the halfas wanted to look at. Vlad ordered several maids to clean and fix the room. Looking over he noticed Danny had curled into himself, a blanket tightly wrapped around his body. The maids had left for the supplies that they would need to clean the room so the billionaire figured it was best a time as any to confront the other hybrid.

"Tell me what happened," Vlad hissed knowing he sounded horrid. He wished he hadn't killed the ghost already so he could've beaten it more as he remembered hearing Danny's 'No' from the hall.

"I told him 'no'," a feeble reply came out. "I tried to get away and h-he wouldn't. I couldn't do anything." The teen was trying to keep his voice steady. A sob worked its way through and the boy let go. From getting beaten, kidnapped, finding out he slept with his enemy, among other things, had finally snapped what was left of the halfa's emotional shield. Tears came freely now and sobs shook through him. A pair of arms wrapped around his body and held him to a warm chest. Danny didn't care, he kept crying.

Vlad cradled the boy and rocked slightly. Danny never cried. Complaining and talking back sure, but never sobs.

"Daniel," he rested his chin on top of the younger halfa's head. "Shhh, he's gone. He won't touch you again, ever." The boy tried visibly to stop the tears and shaking. Vlad held on tighter. A knock at the door interrupted what silence they had.

"Sir," a ghost maid phased her head through the door, "we're ready when you are." Vlad nodded and stood, bring Danny up as well.

"Come," he said and put an arm around the teen's shoulders. Danny sniffed and pulled the blanket tighter around himself. They ignored the maids as the ghost women shuffled into the room. Vlad lead the way back to his office without a word. Upon entering Vlad ushered the boy to sit in the chair closest to the desk. Vlad searched his pocket remembering the jar and handed it to the room's other occupant.

"Here, rub this all over." Danny took the jar and opened it. Blue eyes looked back at the billionaire in question. "It's from the witches. It will help with what is left of the spell from the… handcuffs."

"Oh…" Danny looked the jar over and sniffed the goo. A few minutes went by and the younger hybrid hadn't even used a dab of lotion.

"You need to put some on." Vlad stated, trying to busy himself with paperwork on his desk.

Danny looked at the man shifting paperwork around and then back at the jar. Did the man really expect him to just slather his body with an unknown substance after the cuffs and the incident with the Witches?

"May I use a bathroom please?" Danny asked as politely as he could. He stood when the man motioned to a door behind him. How many bathrooms does the maze of a house have? Danny asked himself and went inside. Closing the door he sniffed the jar again and bunched the blanket onto the sink's countertop. At least it doesn't have a smell, he thought as he picked up a roll of toilet paper. Danny went over to the waste basket and scooped out some salve. He smeared some into a few sheets of toilet paper and threw it away.

He sighed when he looked down and saw that he was hard all over again. He felt warm in the bathroom and briefly thought that maybe he could try and get rid of it. No. Danny shook his head and looked in the mirror. Unfamiliar love bites were scattered around his skin as well as scratches and nicks. At least the ones Vlad left were… Danny stopped himself and thought a moment. He remembered that while Israel had been assaulting him that the moments that were bearable had been when he was thinking of the other hybrid. His prick twitched at the thought. Danny went ahead and fisted himself. He put a thumb on his slit and pressed. Pre cum oozed out, making it easier to rub.

"Ah!" He bit his lip and arched. Seeing his reflection he quickly closed his eyes and leaned onto the counter. He relaxed and dared to visualize Vlad touching him. How the man would kiss the back of his neck and nibble his ear. How the older halfa would roughly tug and rub at his dick. Danny licked his upper lip quickly and opened his mouth to moan but abruptly shut it. He peeked at the door and listened for movement. Nothing.

The teen tried to bring himself off but couldn't. An orgasm had built and built, making sweat break out across his body. Just as he felt the euphoric wave about to wash over him it was gone. Danny felt the tightness still in his balls, his seed ready to erupt. The orgasm pulsed around him yet nothing came. What little precum had been there at first had dried up as if there hadn't been any. His body shook and strained, heat clouded around him.

"Why?" The ghost teen sighed and decided to do his best to ignore it. It hadn't worked when he woke up and it wasn't going to work now. Besides, why was I trying to jack of after almost getting raped, Danny thought. He wrapped the blanket around himself and carried the jar out with him. Vlad was on a call and swiveled the chair away from the teen. Sighing the younger hybrid went over to his own chair he had been in and found a magazine. He had forgotten the knickknacks the billionaire collected and didn't wish to focus on them too much.

A minute came and went and Vlad had ended his call. The silence built up and Danny could feel the other's gaze on him. Looking up from the gossip rag his eyes met his captor's. The adolescent's skin prickled. The problem down below had only gotten worse, if one could even imagine it getting worse, with just being in the same room as the older male. Danny breathed in a calming breath and willed himself to settle down.

"Yes?" Danny asked, not looking at the billionaire. He heard the other take in a lung full. Eyes betraying him, he looked back at the man.

"You were in there a while," Vlad started. "Yet you seem to be just as aroused if not more so." Annoyance seemed like a good word to use to describe the older of the two. "Tell me something Daniel. What scent does that lotion have to you?"

"Huh?" Danny felt trapped again. Of all the days he had battling ghost, avoiding bullies, and ghost hunting parents, this was the worse. "It smells like …lotion."

Vlad stood and walked around his desk to the boy with a tired look about him. Danny shrunk into the blanket he was wearing. The older halfa bent down and stiffed. Fuck.

Vlad had the idea that Danny wouldn't use the salve. If he was in the boy's place he wouldn't trust it either. Yet he had sat and watched while on the phone as the teen flushed more and squirmed in his chair. Not to mention the bulge the smaller male sported couldn't have been hidden even if he had been wearing a dozen pants and had a closet's worth of blankets on his lap. The billionaire inhaled and knew instantly that the other wasn't wearing any of the medicine the Witches had left.

"It's supposed to help you." As if explaining that anything made by the same people who made the curse was going to fix it would help. Danny clenched his jaw and wouldn't look at him. Even pouting the boy looked like an angel. Vlad sighed and tried not to snap. He swiftly dug his hand into the thick cloth covering the brunette and ripped it away. Underneath both nauseated and turned the man on. The boy wrapped his arms around his nudity and curled his legs up; making such a pose that only he could look sexy in. A stranger's teeth marks and bruises marred the youth's alabaster skin. Vlad put a hand to the boy's chin as gently as he could.

"Look at me," he demanded. Never had he felt so prideful and guilty. Angry blue eyes looked up at him. The teen almost looked as if he was in pain. The boy who had been sobbing a half hour earlier was gone and the one the man had always known before was back. The same eyes the boy had in battle was present.

Vlad crashed his mouth to the others. The smaller body squirmed frantically and tried to get away at first. The battle was quickly forgotten and arms wrapped around the billionaire's shoulders. The kiss turned violent as tongues wrestled and teeth bit lips. Spit slid down the jaw of the younger hybrid and a moan echoed in the room. Both their logical sides screamed at them to stop but neither listened nor bothered to.

"Oh God…", Danny groaned as Vlad's fingers gently slid down his sides and nails suddenly bit into his hips. The pink haze slowly faded much to the boy's surprise. The lust was still there yet a more natural feel was to it. "More."

The older male pulled his tie off as nimble fingers made quick work of his button up shirt. Both his coat and shirt slid off. He heard the belt being unhooked more than felt it. Warm hands where quickly shoved down his boxers and gripping his ass. The older hybrid bent further into the other's body. Designer pants hit the floor quickly followed by a pair of boxers.

Danny's mind took vacation to say the least. He felt how Vlad, the man he had hated for the past few years, paid attention to his body like he loved it. His nipples hardened and poked up. Calloused fingers raked over the nubs and down his ribs.

"OH!..."

Teeth left the other's lips and began biting and nipping at other parts of skin. Pelvises greeted each other in angry thrusting. Pre cum leaked and dripped down the shaft it came from. Heavy breathing filled the office as well as groans, moans, and cries.

Vlad pulled the other from the chair and placed him on the floor. The roughness of the carpet only added to the pleasure. Danny arched and put forth the same affinity as he received. He marked the older male in the same likeness with his own teeth and nails. One bite had the older man gasping with a jolt making him grind into the teen under him. Their eyes caught each other and fear quickly shot through the younger halfa. The vibrations and the lust bombardment from the other times weren't making him do this.

Hey guys I am so sorry for the wait. I just had no idea what to put next and it took forever. Hopefully this makes up for it and the next chapter will be up soon. Thank you all for the favs and reviews!