Sorry I took so long to update! Anyone still with me?
Let's get Zack sexed up, shall we?
WITH THE DEAD
Chapter 3
"Let me guess first."
Genesis laughed indulgently, sitting across the coffee table next to Angeal. "Give it a try, cub."
"You're angels, aren't you?"
Genesis burst out laughing, while Angeal chuckled. "Far from it, Puppy."
"Okay, so...you're..."
"Well, for starters," Genesis began, showing some reluctance, "we're not as young as we look."
Zack brightened. "I knew it! You're from Banora, right? It hasn't existed for a hundred years."
Genesis looked at Angeal, who sighed. "A minor slip on my part. What can I say, he's perceptive."
"Yes, cub. Angeal and I were born there, respectively, one-hundred-seventy-five and one-hundred-seventy-six years ago."
"You're...you're immortal?"
"We are, though that's not the whole of it."
"Can you really fly?"
"Oh, heard that one, have you? Lieutenant Maxwell is such a blabbermouth. I indulge myself in the gym just once, and he turns out to be a resistor."
"A what?"
Angeal answered. "A human who's invulnerable to hypnotic suggestion."
"Wait, you guys can...fly? And hypnotize people? You sound like vampires or something."
The grandfather clock ticked in the room's silence. Genesis bit his lip, and Angeal squirmed. Angeal never squirmed.
"Guys? Seriously?"
"We're no danger to you, Puppy, nor anyone you care about," Angeal said softly.
"I know you guys would never hurt me. I'm just...I didn't know they really existed."
Genesis visibly relaxed. "We're a very old and secretive society, cub. Some associate only with our own kind, others blend in with humans as we do. With our strength and abilities, and mako's effect of decelerating aging, SOLDIER was the perfect cover for us."
"So there's a lot of you?"
"Not really. A few thousand." The redhead smiled. "You haven't asked, cub."
"What?"
"Don't you want to know if we drink blood?"
Zack started. He wasn't afraid, he just hadn't thought of it yet. "You do, don't you? That's why no one sees you eat."
"We take it only from evil-doers," Angeal assured him. "People who would otherwise harm the living. We hunt in slums and port cities, and conceal the cause of death before hiding the corpse."
"Conceal how?"
"A little of our blood over the fang wound. Vampiric blood heals injuries."
"Fangs? Cool! Can I see?"
"Come here, Pup." Angeal settled Zack in between them and brought the boy's hand to his mouth. "Feel."
He could feel, feel the canine teeth grow and sharpen into points. Fascinated, he ran his fingers over the elongated bone, and Angeal put Zack's wrist to his nose and inhaled.
"I know, 'Geal. Have you ever smelled anyone this good?"
"Not even close."
"That's why you guys keep smelling me?" Zack laughed suddenly; Genesis was palming him through his pants. "Hey, I don't know if I can go again yet. How come you guys keep...you know?"
"Didn't think you were bashful, cub," Genesis chuckled. "It's because semen tastes almost the same as blood to us. It can even sustain us for a while if no blood's available."
"Oh. Well, if you guys want, just take some of my blood."
Angeal's jaw tightened, and he quickly, gently put Zack's hand down. "Please don't tempt us, Pup."
"Why? You won't hurt me if you just take a little. Does it hurt a lot or something?"
"Actually, it feels very intensely good," Genesis said, massaging Zack's shoulders now. "We're just worried we might take too much. Also..."
"What?" Zack prodded.
"You shouldn't grow to like being drunk from too much. Some human pets of vampires become addicted to it. Some have died from encouraging their masters too much."
"It'll be fine." Zack bent his head to bare his neck, and slowly waved his hand in front of Angeal's nose. "Just do it one at a time so you can stop each other."
"That's actually a good idea, 'Gealy. I suppose one mouthful each won't hurt, if he rests afterward."
"Anyway, couldn't you just give me some of your blood?"
Genesis and Angeal shared a serious look. They nudged closer to comfortably surround Zack; their closeness felt warm, even though they weren't.
"Pup, if we gave you a significant amount of our blood...you would become one of us."
"Seriously? Do it! I want you to!"
"Pup, you've had no time to think about this, and it's about as big a decision as a person can make. It's irreversible." Angeal kissed Zack's forehead, then framed the smooth face with his large hands. "It means living forever, watching every human you come to care for die. It's breaking off contact with your family, because knowledge of us puts humans in danger. It means leaving SOLDIER, because you not aging will attract attention."
"It means being with you," Zack whispered. His voice broke, and in an instant Angeal was wiping his face of tears.
"Baby cub, it also means your emotions get magnified a hundred times, the bad as well as the good. It's the first fifty of your eternal years basically being a PMSing girl."
"Pup, think. Really think."
Zack closed his eyes, thoughts almost physically hurting him but soothing hands all over his body. Several minutes passed before he looked at them again, and took a hand of each.
"I'm not gonna lie and say I'm not worried at all about how I'll handle this, and if you want me to think more, I will. But I don't think my answer will change."
Genesis hugged him from behind, and Angeal ran his hands over Zack's waist beneath his T-shirt.
"I'll miss my family, I'll even miss SOLDIER. But when I think that you guys love me, and how much I love you, the thought of us not being together as long as we can be...it seems so clear. I want you to change me. I want to be with you."
Genesis and Angeal looked at each other. Zack could swear they were speaking telepathically, and realized they probably were. Finally...
"Baby cub, Angeal and I need to do some more talking about this."
"Okay, talk while I'm resting. Until then, bite me, literally."
Another exchange of glances. "Let me get your clothes off, Pup. You're going to want as much contact with us as possible."
Zack was already completely comfortable being nude with them, and happily shed his T-shirt, socks and sweatpants. Angeal gently lifted the boy onto his lap, making a sound of contentment as he did so.
"You sure, Pup?"
Zack tugged Angeal closer as he tilted his head to one side. Angeal rubbed his nose along the slender neck, kissed along the vein, while Genesis kneaded Zack's shoulders to encourage blood flow. After what seemed a long time, Zack felt the briefest sting in his skin, then a tidal wave of pleasure crashed over him. Somewhere in it, Zack dimly noticed that he had stiffened and was coming, by far the longest orgasm he'd ever experienced, but dwarfed in the rapture of being drunk from.
It didn't let up until Genesis pulled Zack away, onto his own lap, and was taking his own long sip from the other side of the teenager's neck. Immediately the rush returned, and Zack came again, this time into Angeal's waiting mouth. He was starting to fall into a deliciously drowsy sleep, and welcomed the warm darkness as his body was cradled.
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He was in Angeal's bedroom when he awoke, the chamber softly illuminated by white pillar candles all around the walls. The bed was wide and comfortable, and from his faintly damp hair Zack realized he'd been bathed, and he'd been dressed in a loose white pajama shirt and matching pants. He was just about to get up and look for Angeal and Genesis when they came in.
"How long was I out?"
"Several hours," Angeal answered as they sat down. "It's very early morning, but I'm excusing you for the day. For the rest of your life, if you still want."
"You mean..." Zack grinned.
"Cub, Angeal and I talked while you were asleep, and we've agreed. If you're ready to give up this life, we're ready to give you a new one."
"I want to. I want this."
"Puppy, you will be mine as you've wanted to be, but Genesis and I will change you together, so you'll belong to both of us."
"Awesome," Zack said, and Genesis laughed.
"Cub, the three of us will share a bond deeper than any human ever knows. We'll be able to speak through our thoughts, find each other anywhere. We'll be tied eternally, as sires and child. Do you understand?"
"Yes. I'll even drink from humans if that's what I have to do," Zack said bravely.
"No need, Puppy. Gen and I have decided that you'll feed only from us. We can keep you strong without you needing to kill."
The thought of drinking from them send a thrill of excitement through Zack, though he wondered if blood would taste as gross as he imagined.
"Am I gonna be able to fly like you guys?"
"After about fifty years, cub. Newborn vampires go through a long sort of childhood first. You'll be very dependent on us at first, needing a lot of touch and feeding, and I should warn you that you'll be in a constant state of arousal."
Zack smiled mischievously. "Think you guys can handle me?"
Genesis returned the expression. "Oh, I think so, cub. I'm looking forward to feeding you. Like a mother with a newborn, sires have a strong impulse to feed their children. It's very pleasurable, you know, exchanging blood while holding, touching, fucking. You've never felt as good as we'll make you feel."
Unsurprisingly, the look in Genesis's eyes had Zack very hard. He pulled the boy close and rubbed his nose in the sweet-smelling hair.
"I can smell your need, baby cub. Can you sense mine?" Genesis kissed his neck. "We want you. We want the strong bond of blood we'll create with you, we want you forever. Can you handle that?"
Zack could only make a whimper in response, and groaned with need as Angeal caught his mouth, guiding the less experienced lips. Genesis rubbed Zack's back until the little apprehension he had was gone.
"Last chance, Puppy." Angeal was trembling with need.
"Make me yours."
The slightest pinch, followed by a heat wave of tingling wonderfulness. Zack was coming before he knew it, coming and re-hardening as his blood trickled out (Gensis was massaging his shoulders again) into Angeal's mouth. He opened his eyes and found his vision hazy when he was turned around into Genesis's lap, but he discerned the sight of Angeal putting the blade of a small knife to the elder's neck.
He briefly worried for Genesis, but then his lips were guided to the wound. He squirmed at first, because it was blood, but Angeal's voice spoke to him patiently.
"Just try it, Pup, you'll like it. Draw it out like venom from a snakebite. You won't hurt him, I promise."
Tentatively, Zack gave it a lick - spicy, warm, the taste of pure life. Zack latched onto the cut and began to drink. He could feel power and warmth coursing through his whole body, and all the time Zack was hardening and climaxing again and again. Too soon, much too soon, he was being detached and carefully passed to Angeal.
He expected Angeal to feed him, but instead Genesis bit him from behind, and was not content to lap up what came out as Angeal had. He sucked hard, taking deep swallows. Just as Zack thought he would pass out or die, Genesis stopped and offered him a wrist with a bleeding gash in it. Zack attacked it, and hummed a noise of eagerness when someone's fingers pushed slickly into him. He took them easily, as relaxed as he was, and in no time he was being lifted and lowered onto Angeal's cock.
"Oh, Gaia," Zack tried to groan around a mouthful of blood.
Angeal sank his fangs into Zack's jugular vein, drinking a little more quickly this time while moving the boy's hips back and forth. Between the cock and the teeth in him and the vampiric blood pouring down his throat, Zack felt like he was a thousand feet off the ground. He was coming so continuously that he barely remembered his own name, though his thoughts were all Angeal and Genesis.
Angeal spurted into him and withdrew his fangs, then cupped and examined Zack's face. "Doing okay, Puppy?"
Zack smiled drowsily. "I want more."
"I know, baby. We'll give you more, you're doing so well."
Zack cried out, happily, as Genesis's engorged length took the place of Angeal's and began to gently thrust into him. Genesis embraced him tightly from behind and Angeal from the front, and somehow, Zack could swear he felt them mentally, like a staticky radio station playing faintly in his head. He caught snatches of words and images, but mostly felt a love so powerful he began to cry.
"Okay, baby cub?"
"It's...so much..."
"I know, just ride it like a wave. Let it wash over you."
Angeal parted Zack's lips with his thumb, and smiled. "They're coming in just fine. Let's try them out."
He was right, Zack could feel a change in his canine teeth. Angeal brought the altered mouth to his neck, and Zack experimentally nibbled at the skin. He knew what Angeal wanted, but he was nervous.
"Listen to the blood, Puppy, and you'll know where to bite. Aim for the vein, your instincts will take care of the rest. You won't hurt me."
Zack was thirstier than he had ever been by far, but hesitated still. Angeal wanted to make the incision for him, but this was something the newborn needed to learn. Finally, after nibbling the cool flesh a little, Zack came again, took a breath, and sank his new teeth into the pulsing vein. It was like standing under a warm waterfall, like the best experience of being drunk but clearer, like the most happiness he'd ever felt multiplied by a hundred.
Genesis came in him, and gently pulled him off Angeal's neck. The two 1sts were putting their fingers in his mouth, feeling the baby fangs with contented wonder and pride. This was a little awkward for Zack, but he indulgently let them.
Angeal and Genesis, at the same time, were observing the changes in their new child. Transformation into a vampire always made a person more beautiful, but as they expected, the changes in Zack were subtle. His fair skin went cool and a shade whiter, his lovely pale eyes glittered and shone, and his pink lips slightly darkened with the blood he was full of.
They each fed and drank from him in turn one more time, all while Zack was coming and re-stiffening. The boy had never felt as tired as he was before, and chilled as well, cold from the drop in his body temperature.
"You'll get used to it, Pup," Angeal said as Genesis settled Zack onto the pillows and wrapped a comforter around him. "You're going to sleep a long time, and you'll feel fine then."
We have some things to move, cub. Zack blinked to hear Genesis's voice in his head. We'll be checking on you, and we'll see you when you wake.
Genesis? Zack tried, and the elder smiled.
Very good. Sleep now.
Get some rest, Pup.
Zack needed no more prompting, and sank into blood-tinged black.
To be continued.
