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Flashes of images from that night try to invade John's mind as he sleeps. He wasn't even sure how long he was stuck within this loop, his mind trying to pull the truth from the lies. The face of his attacker becoming one dark blur, the only thing that didn't change…at least not fully was the eyes. They were still green, foreboding, deadly…but the shade changed between the glow almost paled orbs he loved of Marcus to a deeper shade he could not place.

"John…John…please wake up…" It was Randy's voice it was faint trying to push through the fog. John still felt weight on him, but it was some how comforting instead of controlling to hold him down. The images of the attack faded as he eyes began to open. Randy was almost pinning him but the moment John opened his eyes Randy began to move. John moved his arms to wrap them around Randy.

"Pl-ple-please st-stay…" John's voice was shaking from the fear as was his body. He was almost hyperventilating. As Randy's steel grey eyes studied his face.
"John you having trouble breathing. I am not leaving…just moving."
"No…pl…please ju-just a few minutes." Tear were filling Johns blue orbs making them looking even more like a vast ocean in the early morning light that was filtering into the room.

"Shh it's ok John…I'll stay for a bit…" Randy leaned down lightly kissing John's cheeks before resting his head back down near John's shoulder. John's breathing calmed as he rested his arms around Randy.

"You will be ok John…in time…please believe that." Randy softly whispered to him.
"I want to…you, I feel safe." Randy turned his head to kiss John's cheek against. His lips lightly pressing his jaw line. John gave a little tremor moving a little under Randy's weight.
"Sorry Johnny…"
"Don't be…" John moved his head to expose even more of his neck.

"You sure?"
"Yeah." John's voice still a little shaky. "I'll te-tell you if it be-becomes too much." Randy tried to smile at John's willingness to move past what happened to him.
"Just rest your arms. You can be quite strong."
"Opps…um…sorry…" John slowly let go of Randy moving to rest his arms to the sides. Randy then started placing kissing along John's jaw line & to his neck. He ran his tongue lightly along the curve right to his pulse point. "Mmmm" Randy almost slithered down John's body just a little to kiss & lick the hollow of John's neck before moving towards his chest. "Ca-carful…Pl-please…"

Randy stopped & looked up towards John's face. "He hurt your chest too?" John slowly nodded. "It's ok John…the whole area?"
"Ni-nipples…" John got a faint blush to his face as he blushed.
"OK John…So this should be ok…" Randy lowered his head trailing a line of kisses down the faint valley between John's pecs. He could feel John calming down. Randy continued his loving path of kisses down the middle of John's body working them over his abs. He heard John give a heated moan as he was rubbing over John's member that was growing aroused from Randy's attention.

He trailed a few kisses along the lower abs. "Do you want more John?" Randy deep tone clearly told his wish to make John feel good.
"Ye-yes…" John's shivered but Randy could feel it was a good shiver. He slithered his body down John's even more. He was almost off the older man when Randy began to give John's member a slow, soft tongue bath. John moaned when Randy swirled his tongue around the tip & then back down towards the base. John softly panted moving one hand to run it lightly over Randy's head.

Randy moved so he was more next to John before he lowered his lips over the head sucking lightly. John moaned raising his hips to feel even more of his hot mouth. His mind not registering any of the pain his body should be in at that moment of time. Randy was more than willing to follow John's silent wishes. He started to take more of John's swollen member past his lips. He was pleased he could make John feel good despite what happened.

The sense of pleasure was regrettably quickly shattered when Randy moved to get a better angle. In the processes he rest his hand on John's left thigh his hand brushing the darkened mark. John's moan's of pleasure within a heartbeat became groans of pain. "st-stop…pl-no…" John's head pressed against the pillow as pain began to rip through his body. The pain felt so widespread his mind could not pinpoint it.

Randy felt the change through their connection shortly after the pleas left John's lips. His own heart leaped in his throat as he moved away a moment from John. Honestly worried he did something wrong. He could feel a fragment of the pain as John just curled up on his side shivering. Randy didn't touch him, but moved back near him.

"I'm sorry John…we will figure what happened…just try to calm down…just try to take deep breaths…" The pain subsides shortly, it didn't last long, but it was so intense. Slowly John rolled to his back looking up at Randy.
"So-sor-sorry."
"What you sorry for?"
"I-I…I don't thi-think it wa-was you exactly."
"OK?"
John closed his eyes taking a deep breath tears running his cheeks. "It was li-like I was feeling it…re-reliving…just not sure what tri-triggered it…not like he did…well he didn't do what you were doing."

"John?" Randy softly called him waiting till John opened his eyes. "Maybe something with your legs…I moved right before you felt the pain…May I look…I promise I won't touch without telling you first."
"OK…" Randy moved to turn the bedroom light on before moving back to the bed. John all of a sudden felt shy, nervous, small…he moved his legs part letting Randy look them over. He could see the general bruises, but the mark on the left leg kept drawing his attention. He moved closer carefully not to touch John he sucked his breath knowing sort of what it looked like.

"I need you to trust me John."
"You know I do…I don't blame you for what happened."
"Good…I'll be right back." Randy left the room to come back in a few minutes later with a first aid kit. He placed it on the bed opening it. He removed a pair of gloved slipping them on. "Sorry if this hurts." Randy touched near the spot to get a better look. He was almost sure of it now. He looked up toward John's face.

"Johnny?" Randy's voice had a hint of nervousness to it.
"Wha-what?"
"I may have an idea what happened….but the only way to know for sure…um…is to te-test it…I re-really don't want to hurt you again."
"Go ahead…May-maybe it wo-won't be so bad if I know it is coming…"
"You sure?"
"Yeah…if you right we will kno-know what not to do in the moment."

Randy nodded. He moved the kit off the bed & moved to lay more next to John. "I want to be here so you can hold on to me if it happens." John nodded turning to face Randy more. Wrapping an arm around the younger man his head already buried in the crook of Randy's shoulder & neck. Part of Randy prayed he was wrong. He removed the gloves before taking his one hand lowering it towards the mark on John's inner thigh brushing it.

He felt John grip onto him for dear life & his body trembling from the pain. Randy quickly pulled his hand away wrapping both arms around John. "It's OK John…I have you…you'll be fine…" Randy tried to tell John even while the older man was holding him tightly. About a minute later John calmed back down.

"So-sorry…"
"Don't be…" Randy grabbed the gloves putting them back on before moving. "Now we know & luckily it has an easy fix."
"OK?" Randy grabbed the first aid kit moving back towards John. He pulled out a small gauze pad & medical tape. "Randy what are you not telling me?"
"John keep in mind I know it wasn't Marcus."
"OK?…why?"

Randy covered & taped around the marks. He then closed the kit & removed the gloves. He then moved so he was sitting on the bed next to John. "John…" Randy bit his lower lip. "Damn it…you had a bite mark on your leg…"
"Bi-bite…as an fangs?" John couldn't help his voice shaking.
"Ye-yeah Johnny…fangs…the look…how you reacted when they were touched…God I wish I could say they were something else."

Randy moved till he was laying next to John. He moved so he was holding the older man. "I know we know no others…but you still have to believe it wasn't him."
"Ran…" John sighed as he moved a hand to rubbed Randy's head & shoulders. "Why does it seem like you are trying to convince yourself as much as me?"

Randy lightly shook his head. He hated the own doubt he felt. He knew there was no way…unless Taker could somehow teleport across the country & be in two places the same time it just was not possible. Taker could be the coldest, most vile thing to walk the earth he wouldn't be able to of done it.
"John we know he couldn't have done it…nor would he have done that to you…" Randy moved just enough to give John a comforting kiss. "Who knows how many are out there."
"Why me though? Why me…how did they know those things?"
"I wish I had the answer to both of those. Maybe someone has a grudge with Marcus?"

"I only know of one…a female that has no way to get to us…it couldn't be her."
"Who & why?"
John sighed. "His creator…she claimed to love him…her creation. He never returned her love…he only did what he had to on her orders…when he met me…he did all he could to break ties to her. It was not easy, but he has resisted her pull for the last six years. She can not leave her home…I never asked why. I just know for some reason she can not leave a set area of land. So it can't be her."

"OK…OK John…but we still should tell him…let him know it was another vampire that attacked you." John lightly nodded. "OK enough talk of this let's get up & get some food."
"Sounds good."
Both guys got up & dressing for the day.