Darren's POV

I think Evra is getting the wrong vibe, I am happy Mr. C has allowed us to date...but it he completely oblivious?!

We were just on a bed, naked, and erect. That's not going to change until something is done about it. And me sitting on his hard-on probably won't do much while I'm wearing pants…

And, I avoided putting on the briefs again, so I am commando. There is a definite reason why guys don't normally go commando in jeans. It rubs you in just the wrong (right?) way, I'm trying my hardest not to moan! And Evra is completely oblivious that he is not helping, I don't think he even knows he is hard! How can you not notice when your thing is being squished against someone else's ass?!

The Chinese food arrived, and I practically jump to answer the door. Then back up. I'm not answering with a total tent pitched. Finally Evra seems to have noticed my dilemma, smiling in a 'light-bulb went off' sort of way. "Hey Darren, your closer, why don't you get it?" he is mocking me now. Well, there is now way I'm backing out of this one!

Face burning; I yell (not intending any sort of pun, but it made Evra smile and laugh before walking into our room to hide his scaly hide.) "I'm coming!"

At the door is a chubby girl, acne covered forehead, and deep blue eyes. She would be kind of cute if you only looked at the eyes… she looked pissed (probably for having to make a delivery so early…) but wheeled a cart into the doorway "hope you enjoy your breakfast sir." Her eyes darted around, noting I was alone in the room. But I had ordered for three. I started coming up with excuses on why I needed so much food, when I was save by Mr. C coming out to pay.

"hey Darren, why don't you go get ready for school?" well, at least he remembered It was a school day and that the hotel would not ask questions about a kid staying for so long without being educated. I remembered something too.

"sure dad, just don't eat all the food before I am done." I grin, walking in the general direction of my room. The girl gasped, oops, she must have seen my… Ya.

Evra was sitting on the bed, the room was still candle lit from what we were interrupted from finishing. I looked at him, so he would catch my intent as I locked the door behind me. "We don't have much time for anything grand, but we do need to fix this." I indicated towards both of our tents.

He crawled across the bed closer to me "then come and get it." He sat on the edge, not going to move another inch until prompted properly. I practically pounced Evra, kissing him passionately. We both dropped our pants to our knees, and he swiveled us into a sixty-nine position. At least, I think it is still called that for gay sex, isn't it? I only had small chances to see porn, and at the time I learned what 69 was, I thought I was straight.

I don't think it mattes what we call it, we were both sucking on each others dicks. And it was divine. I could hold no longer, but I also couldn't warn him, my mouth was full…

He somehow anticipated it, because he pulled away only briefly enough to say "Darren, just come already, you don't need to hold on." Well, that's all the encouragement I needed. I release into Evra's mouth, not stopping sucking on him. A few seconds later he groaned and came in my mouth to. Salty, a bit bitter, but not bad enough to spit out, so I swallowed. Maybe the taste will grow on me?

We both dressed in silence, and just before I reached the door, Evra pulled me into one more light but breathtaking kiss. As we broke apart, Evra opened the door to find mr. c sitting at the table with my new iPod into his ears. He had a bit of a blush to his skin, but we both sat down and sarted eating anyways. There was no need for explanation.

Mr. Crepsley handed me my iPod, and started eating as well. Soon after finishing, he climbed into his coffin, throwing a bag at me before closing the lid.

Evra took the bag, empting the contents onto the counter, lubricated condoms, in three different sizes, a few on different flavors. Grape, chocolate, and a single glow-in-the-dark one… there was also tube of lube, and a manila envelope. We soon found a copy of 'cow-boy' magazine inside of that…

I never thought Mr. C had a sense of humor. Well, at least I hope this is a joke. If he actually thought I wanted to stare at cowboys we was so-

I turn around to find Evra intently leafing through the pages of said magazine…

Ok, well, I can deal with him reading a bit, but I just got a huge question, since it was midday now. The blinds are closed, but it is a sunny day outside, not safe for full vampires. It has been this way since after the food arrived. We only told Mr. C about our 'relationship' a bit before that. When the hell did he have time to go get this stuff?!?!

My mind is wandering to possibilities, maybe he always had it because he had a hunch I was gay. Maybe he is gay?! Maybe he already knew about me and Evra earlier. I don't think I will ever know, unless he willingly offers information. Or if I even remember to ask him when he finally awakens.

muhahaha, now you wont know anything until after i study more! i dont know wether i am being evil, or giving mercy from this monstrocity... doesnt matter, its making me happy. now i must relinquish the laptop to the twin, so i can study socials instread

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