Chapter 11: Liam's P.O.V

"Remind me again why we're doing this?" Damien groaned whilst driving.

"Because it's…it's different. We've never done it in the woods before" Liam said, clutching their camping gear to his chest.

"yeah I know, but do we have to stay there for the night and cook things…It's a bit…suburban"

"It's all part of the experience, sexual enhancement I read it online" Liam said as confidently as he could.

Damien shrugged his shoulders and continued to drive, they drove until the skyscrapers grew into trees and the bricks became bushes, the roads dirt.

"Yeah here, this looks nice" Liam said, pointing out the window.

Damien swerved the car off the road and drove to it.

"Um…sure you can do that" Liam muttered.

Damien parked the car and they started to unload it, Liam organizing all the food and setting up the tent whilst Damien proudly started the fire. Liam watched Damien as he started to make the fire, the flames licking up at him and his wrists, making his skin glow orange and his eyes burnt a deep amber. Liam sat nice and close, staring at Damien for a moment and looking around. Damien turned to look at him,

"So, are we gonna do this or not?"

Liam blinked. "Hell yes we are going to do this…we are doing this now"

Damien stifled a laugh and kissed Liam, instantly Liam wrapped his arms around Damien's shoulders. Damien sliding his hands down the sides of Liam's body. Pulling off his cardigan vest, whilst Liam kissed Damien's face and neck desperately.

Breathing heavily, Liam asked, "Aren't we going to go into the tent?"

He watched Damien's expression, "Why? It's perfect out here"

Liam nodded and continued kissing Damien, he attempted to take Damien's clothes off but he grabbed his hands.

"No" he said, "You're the one that going to be naked"

Liam blinked, "Completely? That's not fair what if someone catches us? And it's freezing!"

Damien shrugs, "Then I'll tell them you're a rapist forcing yourself on me"

Liam rolled his eyes, "Okay…I guess"

Damien slapped his ass, "Now get on with it"

Liam started to quickly undress, kicking off his shoes and socks. Damien shook his head.

"Slowly" he said, lighting a cigarette and getting comfortable in his foldout chair to watch.

Liam felt the hairs on his skin raise, goose bumps decorating every pore of his body. Slowly he lifted his shirt over his shoulders and head, tossing it to Damien who caught it perfectly. He shimmied out of his trousers, letting them slide over his legs until he was standing just in his boxers.

"All of it" Damien hissed, his tongue snaking out of his mouth in pleasure. Liam watched as Damien slowly lowered a hand into his own pants, pleasuring himself right in front of him.

Liam hesitantly removed his boxers, throwing them to Damien. He stood there naked, cold but alive. Damien continued to pleasure himself, asking Liam to turn around and then to face him again.

Seeing Damien like that was too much for Liam, he could feel his dick growing hard and Damien noticed.

"Aww does little Liam want some of my dick?"

Liam nodded, avoiding Damien's eyes.

"Crawl to me then, on your hands and knees, crawl over here you little shit and tell me how much you want my dick"

Liam clenched his eyes as he knelt down on the ground, his hands and knees hurting with the twigs and grass pricking at his skin and scratching him up. He crawled over to Damien's seat and sat upright, looking up at him. Damien pulled out his dick, looking down at Liam devilishly.

"Go on, say it"

Liam looked up at him do I really have to do this? Why does Damien get such a kick out of this…why do I kinda like it.

Liam sighed and eyed Damien's dick, "Please Damien…give me it"

Damien rolled his eyes and tucked his dick away back in his pants.

"Don't be so enthusiastic" he said sarcastically, taking a drag on his cigarette and blowing smoke out his nose.

"Maybe you don't wanna do this, I might as well leave". Damien groaned, starting to get up from the chair. Liam pushed him back down, kissing him. At the brink of begging.

"No…don't go…I'll do it properly…I'll do it how you like it"

Damien, obviously pleased. Sat back down and awaited Liam to say the magic words.

Liam breathed and looked up at Damien, into his eyes. He said as alluringly as he could, "Pleaaaaseee Damien can you give me that dick"

Damien arched a brow, motioning for Liam to continue, Liam rolled his eyes.

"Please Daddy, can I get some of your dick?"

Grinning Damien nodded, "Only for asking so nicely".

Liam gripped the base of Damien's cock and began working at it with his hands before plunging the dick into his mouth. Fucking him with his throat, tears streaming down his face as he used everything he could. Damien leaned back in the chair, moaning and playing with Liam's hair.

"Yeah…fuck…you wanna make daddy cum?"

Liam nodded, Damien's dick still lodged in his mouth.

"Then don't stop" Damien growled, grabbing both sides Liam's head and fucking his face. Liam was coughing and his eyes watering, but Damien didn't stop until Liam felt his dick twitch inside of his mouth and the warmth of his cum slide down his throat. Leaving behind a salty taste on his tongue.

Damien pulled Liam off his dick and tucked it away, zipping up his pants before getting up and peeing in the forest. Liam sat there, unsure if he should get changed or not. He cradled himself by the fire, eventually deciding to pull on his clothes when Damien came back and went straight inside the tent and started talking on the phone.

Liam must've drifted off for a while because he suddenly awoke to Damien sitting next to him by the fire. His arm around Liam and his jacket covering them both.

"You hungry?" Damien asked, his eyes not lifting from the fire.

Liam shrugged, "I don't eat food, remember?" God how could Damien forget that about me?

Damien nodded, "Ah okay…" they remained quiet. Damien playing with the fire. Liam wanted to feel happy, he had Damien all to himself, they were out in the middle of nowhere with just each other. But Liam felt lonelier than ever, he felt further away from Damien than ever before. Damien pulled Liam closer to him Is he cuddling? Liam wondered. But he daren't say a thing, afraid that if he did he'd break this magic spell that was keep Damien close to him. Damien started to hum a song, it wasn't particularly a song that Liam expected him to like. It sounded slow and a little somber, Damien hummed to himself, lazily throwing things into the fire and smiling as they caught aflame. Liam decided that he couldn't stay still and he moved his head, pushing himself closer into Damien's chest. This is really nice. He thought, I would honestly pick this over sex any day. Liam closed his eyes, he felt as though he could cry. Damien hadn't flinched away from him or make an excuse, Damien just sat there holding him. Is he okay? Liam wondered. But he was too busy listening to Damien humming. However, it ended quite quickly with the sounds of a nearby car engine revving and pulling over next to their car. Liam blinked, Damien straightening up and pushing Liam off him.

"Heyyyy Damien and Liam, bro!" Scott shouted, "I got your text! I even brought extra sausages, I love a good cookout!"

Damien grinned, waving Scott over. Vera, Miranda and Polly followed behind him.

"Awesome spot! The airpeople would surely be jealous of such a vantage point" Miranda said, "My serfs shall be eating for me".

"Sure…" Damien said, pointing everyone to the fire. Liam sat there quietly, Vera coming over next to him.

Polly was the last out of the car she spoke quietly to Damien, "You sure we're not intruding on anythingggg" she darted her eyes back and forth to Liam.

Vera pulled out her phone, "Why are you even here Liam, you told me you hate camping…let alone with the likes of that inbred over here".

Liam shrugged, "I wanted to change up the content I posted, but now that I'm here.." he looks over at Damien who is joking around with Polly, "I realize that it's all been a complete waste of time". Liam straightened off the ground and went inside the tent, zipping the door behind him. He laid down on his sleeping bag and can't help but shed a little tear, sniffling as he listened to everyone outside. Laughing and joking around, he noticed Scott's shadow looming over the tent.

With a sore throat he croaked, "What do you want! Leave me alone Scott…"

Liam could see that Scott was crouching down, sitting beside the tent. "Why aren't you out here Liam, I brought Vampire friendly hot dogs…". The tone in his voice reminded Liam of a wounded puppy.

"Can you at least open up buddy?"

Liam sighed and unzipped the door. Scott struggling to come inside but he eventually did. Taking up 75% of the space.

"Cozy" he said with a smile.

In his hands he had a tray of Vampire friendly hot dogs, he added fake fangs and blood with ketchup. He held them out to Liam with a smile, "Fun isn't it?"

Liam couldn't help it but grab one, he ate it suspiciously. But it tasted pretty good, "Thanks Scott" he said.

Scott smiled back at him, "Why are you so down buddy? Coach says that a team can't play well if one-member ain't in the game…I don't think you're in the game bro".

Liam twirled his hotdog in his hands, examining it. "Can I trust you with something Scott?"

Scott nodded, ketchup stains forming on his beard, "You can trust me with anything really, I'm actually really horrible at not being loyal"

Liam smirked, "Okay…well I really like someone but I feel…"

Scott interrupted "Oh Oh…you feel like they aren't accepting the ball? Like you're the only one playing in the game doing anything and you just want to toss it to em but they just refuse to participate?"

Liam thought for a moment, "Yeah actually, that pretty much sums it up"

Scott chewed the hot dog happily, "Well coach always says, if there's a player that you feel isn't in the game and won't respond just keep tossing them the ball, they'll catch it eventually" With that he gave Liam a bear hug and exited the tent happily, obviously quite pleased with himself. Liam zipped the tent back up and laid on his side, thinking about what Scott had said and listening the Damien's laugh outside.