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Momo: Oh, Godric definitely approved, and Benjamin did not expect that attack. (ᵒUᵒ˵❁)

CaptainPorkChop: Kanin's going to find Godric's toys and this will probably be his face. (⊙＿⊙')

2StepsFromH3LL: Thank you! Yeah, Eric better be careful. (˘▽˘)

AVoidInTheClouds: She really is mellow. (❛▿❛❁)

NoTFaMouUs: I love those memes. Eric and Kanin 100%. ( ^◡^)

Shamelessly Reckless: Hell yeah! He's a little, emotional badass. +.ﾟ(￫ε￩*)ﾟ+.ﾟ

Sorry for the typos.

GODRIC

Godric eyed the appearance of his forthborn with swelling affection as both newborns stared down one another once again. Kanin stood in the archway of the lounge, clenching his tablet, tense and suspicious of the other. Music could be heard from the earbuds that were fitted into the pale vampire's ears. Lyrics and tones that Godric approved of. Of course, his little lover had a delicious taste in music. Obsessed sea-green eyes tracked over the slender figure of his progeny, dismissing the other set of eyes assessing him. Bare feet, long legs, delightfully long legs. He was dressed in the Kore camo shorts that Nora bought. Fitted in a Zephyr muscle tee that showed off his pale shoulders, speckled with small freckles and he was unmoving, frozen in time as stunning gray eyes, quicksilver gleaming surveyed the situation he found himself in.

"You've coupled with him." The strained voice of Aoi noted in the German language, keeping the newborns out of their discussion.

"Of course." Godric replied, "He is mine." Kanin belonged to him, was his entirely, the blood that pulsed beneath the desirable flesh was him, all of him. "I've always craved my progenies in the ways of flesh and they've craved me."

"Of course, dearest. But what of the one that holds your heart?"

Sea-green eyes turned away from the scene to glance toward a curious Aoi with an impish smile tugging at his lips. The Japanese male was fishing for information. Dangerous information that Godric would easily provide to his old colleague if the elder swore to never harm his blood.

Aoi wouldn't, Godric knew this but he still required a pledge.

"Do I have your love?" The tattooed immortal inquired with a serious tone, prompting Aoi to furiously nod. "Always."

"I request a vow on your blood. You will never mistreat what is mine, physically or mentally."

"Never, I swear on my bloodline!" Aoi practically yowled with disturbance coating his features.

"Calm yourself, my dear." Godric cooed, broadcasting a beaming grin to the tense elder before veering back to eye the interaction between their progenies.

"The one that wields my heart is before your very eyes."

"He is only an infant." Aoi gasped out with handsome characteristics twisting in turmoil.

"The reincarnation of a cherished one I lost long ago."

Godric explained as Benjamin pushed into Kanin's personal space, sniffing at the other with curiosity, provoking his little rabbit to growl with a warning but he still enabled the older newborn to become familiar with his scent. A tense, lingering eternity passed before Kanin relaxed and turned his head to scent Benjamin's neck with interest. Hardened gray eyes thawed and turned energetic when the dark hazel eyes of the older confronted his and they became motionless, eyeing one another with comfortable expressions.

Godric tossed an amused look to Aoi before Benjamin backed up and whirled on his heel, bounding toward the front door while shooting playful looks over his shoulder at a predatory Kanin. The tattooed vampire immediately tensed when his newborn pursued with narrowing gray eyes that tracked the other instinctively. Sea-green eyes watched Kanin removed the wireless earbuds before setting them and the tablet down on the coffee table before following Benjamin out into the night.

"Kanin," Godric called with concern but his newborn ignored him and departed through the opened door after the other with an eager growl. He was on his feet instantly, hissing with uncertainty and passing through the door that led to the veranda with Aoi at his back. Sea-green eyes fell on the two newborns wrestling in the grass while a hand settled on his shoulder and Godric twisted around with frantic eyes to find Aoi peering down at him with a worried expression.

"They're only quarreling in pretend, my dearest. What has you so worked up?"

"He is still so young, I fear for him," Godric replied in Deutsch, shaking away the defensive instincts that influenced him to tremble before he forced himself to calm as the newborns snarled and hissed in a ball of limbs.

"There are wendigos in the mountains."

"Wendigos!" Aoi hissed with wrenching features and Godric pointed toward the tall peaks. "Mines run deep and you can hear their distant screams some nights."

Aoi narrowed his amber, brown eyes into the direction of where Godric pointed.

"Then we will remain close, on the veranda of course, would you like a glass of blood, my love? It's imported from Mexico, with the aroma of dragon fruit."

"I'd be delighted." Godric smiled, easing with intensifying contentment.

KANIN

Kanin hissed, chasing after the russet-toned vampire while their makers remained trapped in a deep conversation with one another, speaking in an unknown dialect on the porch, the language was probably German but he couldn't be sure. The noise of a bottle uncorked and the whiff of fruit-scented blood halted him in his tracks. Kanin whirled his insatiable gaze toward the dark red bottle held by Aoi with a deep craving as his throat burned in reaction but before Kanin could drift closer Benjamin growled, immediately seizing his attention again.

And he followed as the other stepped into the edge of the forest. "Benjamin." Aoi was presently calling, impacting the other vampire to peek at his maker from behind a tree. "Where are you going?"

"To explore." The raspy, accented voice of the other newborn replied with vast hazel eyes. "No, stay in our sight." Aoi shook his head with a stern expression.

"I want to explore. You promised I could if I remained in the territory, Godric!" Kanin turned his disgruntled expression toward his maker who blinked with astonishment.

Godric opened his mouth but remained speechless for an apprehensive moment.

"Stay close and if anything feels wrong, come back to me immediately." Kanin grinned with satisfaction, "Love you!" He called, bounding toward Benjamin with enthusiasm before passing the other and running deeper into the wilderness. A minute expired before he could hear the other vampire pursuing, catching up to him rapidly until Benjamin passed him with an excited hoot. Kanin's nose scrunched up at the disappointing realization that the other was faster but it was shoved away when he came upon a squatting Benjamin, who was peeking into a burrow covered in piles and piles of twigs and rotting leaves.

"What are you doing?"

"Something crawled in the hole when it heard us approaching," Benjamin responded, sniffing the borrow before shaking his head with an expression of disgust. "It stinks!"

The aurora borealis rippled above the trees as Kanin crouched next to the other vampire before inhaling as well. "Yuck!"

He smelled that disgusting odor before. Movement and scratching could be heard inside the borrow before the ass end of a skunk emerged and Kanin yowled with revulsion when they were both blasted with the spray belonging to the black and white mammal. His eyes stung simultaneously with the inside of his nostrils and he wheezed out coughs, crawling away with a dark scowl, a scrunched-up nose, and teary eyes. Benjamin was cursing with disdain before the sickening commotion of bones were broken in a small body.

Kanin veered his burning gaze around to peek at Benjamin, who was in the process of dropping the dead animal. "Why did you kill it?" Kanin rasped with animosity painting his features.

"It sprayed us!"

"It was protecting its home, we should have known better," Kanin growled out the brief lecture, climbing onto his feet as a strange inner pull yanked him into the direction of Godric.

Benjamin was walking past him with a disappointed expression, "My maker is summoning me."

"I think Godric's calling me too."

A short period later, Kanin stood on the veranda beside Benjamin with his eyes encountering the wooden foundation under his dirty feet, and embarrassment emitted from him while the burning gaze of his maker examined him with dissatisfaction.

"Why is it that you always wind up in unfortunate situations, beautiful boy?" Godric hissed as Aoi began chuckling, chuckles that evolved into entertained laughter and Kanin winced before the other ancient called his progeny forward.

"Your siblings will never let you live this down once they hear this story, my son." Aoi was speaking to a mortified Benjamin before whirling his attention to a vexed Godric. "Do you have the required items to remove this revolting scent from our children?"

"No, of course not," Godric growled. "I'll send Eric to collect the items. Nora!"

Kanin avoided the stare of his maker as the faint noise of his sister approached, expelling delightful laughter that was aimed toward him, and in response, he withered away with another surge of embarrassment.

"Nora, research the items required to assist your brother and Benjamin out of that horrendous odor and take him downstairs for a bath, burn the clothes."

Nora expelled another laugh, "Yes, father." Before curling her hand around Kanin's wrist and leading him away. He ignored the gaze of his maker scorching a hole into his back while he was steered inside, mortified when Eric strolled by with a revolted upturn of handsome features and a searing comment. "Gross."

He had never felt more self-conscious than he did in this agonizing moment.

Crystal-colored eyes veered around to glance at him, "His cruelty was not aimed at you, brother. It was the odor of the skunk that he insulted."

Kanin communicated a timid smile, peering at her from under his lashes, transmitting silent appreciation for the female that effortlessly lifted him out of his humiliation and assured him that he was loved.

Wash, rinse, and repeat. Kanin grumbled under the endless work of Nora as she washed and sniffed at his chemical mixed, soapy skin, tsking before ordering Eric for another mixture of baking soda, hydrogen peroxide, and Dawn dish soap.

Wash, rinse, and repeat.

Kanin lolled his head back as fingers massaged his scalp, and he dissolved into a purring mess and jumbled thoughts.

Wash, rinse, and repeat.

Wash, rinse, and repeat.

Wash, rinse, and repeat.

The bored vampire growled under the infinite bath he obtained, it must have been hours. Hours! Since he was sprayed and he could no longer smell the skunk on his skin and he was so hungry, his throat burned with misery, causing him to whine with flustration and revealed fangs. Two different tones laughed in the pale bathroom and Kanin growled, veering narrowed gray eyes toward his siblings.

"I'm hungry!"

"Ohhh, he's hungry, sound the alarms." Eric teased, "Baby's about to bite."

Kanin snarled from the soapy, chemical mixed water-filled tub, veering his body around to lunge for the tall blond but Nora halted his plot by cupping his features, gifting him a small kiss before sniffing at his face and neck frantically.

"Stand up, Kanin."

He followed her command, immediately fidgeting under two darkening gazes that ogled him blatantly. Nora was roaming lower, sniffing his chest and ribcage, trailing down further, enough for Kanin to yelp with embarrassment when one of her hands slipped between his legs and curled around the inside of his thigh.

Then the vampire pulled away with satisfaction and a mischievous smile. "I believe that's the best we can do."

"Better than before, it's hardly noticeable now." Eric rumbled before stepping forward and snagging Kanin by his underarms and the younger curled his legs, evading the border of the tub until he was lowered to stand in front of the giant. Large palms roamed down his flanks, caressing his hipbones as Eric leaned over him, "I want to apologize for the previous night, brother."

"Don't worry about it," Kanin replied, gazing up at Eric and motivating the elder to gift him a passionate kiss. He moaned as an experienced tongue prowled the inside of his mouth for unbroken minutes before Eric yanked out of the liplock with a savage growl. Eyelids fluttered opened to find the elder breathing harshly through his nostrils with icy glaciers turned away.

"Allow us to dry and clothe you, Kanin before I bend you over the sink and fuck you until you can no longer stand." Eric rumbled through clenched teeth, fighting to keep his fangs from emerging.

"I wouldn't mind." Kanin breathed with heightening eagerness, endeavoring to sound seductive and Eric laughed with flustration before Nora chimed in, "I want to watch."

"Either I fuck you until you cry or you go find our daddy to feed, there isn't time enough tonight for both." Eric turned a predatory gaze back to him and he faltered under ice at the reminder of warm blood. "I'm hungry."

"That's what I thought."

Once Nora and Eric dried and outfitted him, much to his protest at being manhandled and treated like someone that couldn't clothe himself, Kanin escaped from their heavy petting, aroused and aching. He ran up the stairs, dressed in a simple black t-shirt and scotch plaid boxers, dyed dark green and blue.

He found his maker still on the porch, seated on a wicker-weaved loveseat across from Aoi and a clean Benjamin who drunk from the bottle of blood with appreciated hums. The other newborn sat on the wooden floor beside his maker's legs, drinking till his heart's desire and Kanin narrowed his eyes at the other two before lunging for a relaxed Godric.

The tattooed ancient broke out into a peal of laughter, catching Kanin as he climbed into the elder's lap. "Hungry." He growled, instantly burying his features into a pale throat and running entirely on instincts, Kanin bit down into savory flesh, resulting in his maker uttering profanity and fingers clenching at his hips with a bruising hold. "Verdammt! Kanin!"

Other voices could be heard over the roar in his ears, speaking with unintelligible hums while red enclosed over his vision. He was hard, imprisoned in his boxers, and without conscious thought, he was rubbing, bulking against the one in his hold. A snarl sounded in his ear while digits dug into his hipbone, brutal and painful and Kanin was gulping the ambrosia with happy moans, grinding against the other's responding arousal that lay trapped beneath him. "Kanin, enough!"

The vampire pulled away from the bite wound with a flustrated whine before licking his bottom lip and confronting the dilated eyes of his maker. Godric appeared flustered, entirely unsettled, and realization influenced Kanin to tremble with widening eyes, humiliated tears accumulated and he curled back over his aroused maker, hiding while the impression of multiple eyes were scorched into his back.

"Ah, to be a newborn again with animalistic impulses." Aoi sang breezily, prompting Godric to quiver with a laugh beneath him as his maker's hands rubbed the spine of his back soothingly.

'I'm going to pay you back for this humiliation, greedy boy.'

If he could flush with mortification, he would. Kanin remained in his maker's arms, hiding from the world, wishing he just stayed with Eric and Nora, at least the guests wouldn't have witnessed his slutty behavior, even if he did starve.

At the minimum, his throat was sated...but his cock wasn't.

"Want to watch a movie before we go into dayrest?"

Benjamin inquired sometime later to an appalled Kanin who remained slumped over his maker. His cock had settled down a while ago, and he lifted his head, finding Godric examining him with feverish eyes.

"Ok." He mumbled before forcing himself to slip out of his maker's arms. Dark, sea-green eyes tracked him as he turned away rapidly and fled for the interior of the house with Benjamin pursuing at his back.

Kanin immediately curled up on one of the sofas with the remote for the smart tv that hung over the large fireplace as Benjamin took his place on the opposite couch, spreading out on his back and stretching out long legs.

"What do you want to watch?"

Turning on the tv, he shrugged before tossing the remote at Benjamin, eyes attending to the older immortal catch it with ease. "Want to watch a horror movie?"

Kanin never enjoyed horror movies, they scared the shit out of him but he was a vampire now, he could handle it.

"Sure." He rasped, tensing with uncertainty as he watched the other rent the movie Insidious. The name didn't sound familiar to Kanin so he wasn't too worried.

"You have sex with your maker?" Benjamin was questioning with confusion evident in his tone and Kanin tensed with another rush of humiliation, "...Yes."

"Isn't that weird?"

"It is now that we're talking about it." The younger vampire choked, "You don't with yours?"

Benjamin scoffed with disgust. "Of course not, he's my maker, my father."

With uneasiness increasing, Kanin shrugged, attempting to appear unbothered by the other's judging uproar. "Godric is everything."

He was relieved when the uncomfortable conversation was dropped and he turned his focus entirely on the movie.

The movie was a fucking mistake! Of course, it was about a demon. Kanin remained curled on the couch, tense and wide-eyed as the film progressed.

"I knew that I was asleep in the dream...but I could feel that someone was awake in the house." The character, Lorraine continued to explain on the large screen, and tension could be felt intensifying. "I went into Dalton's room. There was someone in there with him." Kanin watched the character pushed the door open to reveal the room of the comatose boy and a dark figure with long, clawed fingers, stood in the corner. "I asked him who he was...he said he was a visitor. I asked him what he wanted."

And then the shadowed figure...the demon pointed to the comatose boy in bed and the dreading noise of bones cracked.

"...he said, Dalton."

Kanin yowled a terrified shout as fear crashed into him and he burst into tears when the recalled sensation of the demon slithered underneath his skin, leaving burning ice in its wake. Benjamin was lifting off of the opposite couch with a startled expression aimed his way, "What's wrong?" The other newborn cried and Kanin curled further into himself as the memory of bones cracked loudly. "Turn it off!" Godric could be heard snarling out a disgruntled command before gentle hands were immediately grabbing at his arms. Large eyes found his maker climbing on the couch, between his legs before he was lifted into a safe embrace, "It's gone, my love. I swear it's gone." And he was breathing in the fragrance of pines and spice until he was able to cease shaking erratically.

"I know, I know." Kanin breathed, cursing unpleasant memories and the suffocating fear.

"There will be no more horror movies in this house."

He nodded before licking at his maker's jawbone with appreciation.

He regretted informing Benjamin that he'd sleep in the living room with him during the day. They had watched another movie after his unfortunate episode. Friday, an honest to god classic that sent them both into a fit of giggles more than once, and when the strong shutters lowered over the windows to block out the sun, Benjamin fell into an easy dayrest but for the first time in his new life, Kanin was unable to sleep. Jumpy and restless, he crawled off the couch and wandered to the stairs that led to the lower floor.

'Come here, beautiful boy.'

Kanin's dormant heart seized painfully and he bounded down the steps and hallway, entering Godric's room, he closed the door behind him before spinning around. The vampire found his maker curled under the covers, watching him with a heavy gaze, tattooed arms opened, inviting and warm, prompting Kanin to expel an eager murmur, and he climbed into the bed, collapsing into the welcoming embrace with joyful rumbles. An arm slipped around his ribcage, pulling him flush against the other before fingers stroked through the unruly strands of his hair soothingly.

"Little rabbit." Was breathed against his cheekbone with a delighted rumble and he purred in reply until the sensation of dayrest coated over him with a blanket the color of the deepest abyss.