Wee the slash scene is finally here! (gasp shock) I used to have it as a link but then I decided to post it.

Shmex
Dracula sighed as he shifted his weight. Lying on the ground for three hours straight never does anyone good. He had shifted over to his left side after he felt his right going numb, the whole time he had to be careful to not damage his arm on the process.

He had been trying to avoid certain thoughts that entered his head as he watched Van sleep. But, as we all know, they came whether he wanted them to or not. Memories of long nights went through his mind, sheets and limbs entwined as they gave themselves to each other.
Dracula shuddered and squeezed his eyes shut, trying to suppress the urges running through his body at the moment.

After a few minutes of futile attempts at restraint he sat up, allowing a cold blast of air hit him full on, it was a welcomed relief from the almost suffocating heat of the blankets. He dared a glance over at his sleeping companion and immediately felt more urges rise through him. He scowled and mentally kicked himself for doing that. He sat there and didn't move for about ten minutes then suddenly and rather spasmodically (at least in Dracula's mind) he leaned forward and placed his lips onto on Van's. A split second later the man was awake and had a knife at Dracula's throat. Dracula had pulled away and had a small teasing smile on his face. Van glared at him and put the knife away.

"What where you doing?" He hissed, "I could have killed you."
Dracula chuckled and shook his head.

"No you couldn't have. And you know very well what I was doing." The heat from Van sent intoxicating waves of lust through Dracula as he struggled to remain in control of his body. Again he kissed Van this time with more urgency than the last. He felt Van wrap arms around his waist and push him forward at the same time his tongue slid into the Vampires mouth.
A moan caught in Dracula's throat as Van raked the top of his mouth with his tongue. Dracula's one good arm was busy undoing Van's clothes and trying to his best effort to get them off. Sweet yet sour intoxication spread over the two as the feelings and desperation grew louder and more needy. Suddenly Dracula stopped and pushed Van slightly back.

"Not here." He gasped and threw a glance over to the sleeping Friar. Van nodded in agreement and cast his eyes over the area, trying to remember if there was a place a little more private. He soon remembered spying a closet down stairs that he assumed held the large rolls of fabric. The two of them slipped as quietly as possible downstairs, each still planting kisses on the other. Once they managed to resituate themselves Dracula continued his quest to remove Van of all clothing.
Van felt a shiver through him as Dracula's hand slid down his body, occasionally stop to tease him. A small grunt of impatience and Van looked down and realized that Dracula was trying to accomplish everything with one hand. He quickly rolled off the vampire and shed his own clothing then helped Dracula out of his.

"Finally." Dracula said with a slight moan as Van pressed his hips against Dracula's. "Gabriel…" He whimpered as Van slid his hands over Dracula's body, touching everything he could, memorizing the feel of the body beneath him.

Van slid three fingers into Dracula's mouth. Dracula sucked on them till Van drew them out. As soon as he did he placed his mouth on Dracula's and slowly moved down to his neck, nibble here and there while he slid a finger inside Dracula.

"Gab- Gabriel." Dracula whimpered as another finger slid into him. The feeling of any part of Van in him was exhilarating.

"Relax." He heard Van growl as the third finger slid in. He bit back a moan as Van replaced his fingers with erection.

"Oh Gods Gabriel." Dracula gasped as Van moved in him. Van pressed in harder and faster as the passion seemed to increase. It was timeless; he vaguely heard Dracula's moans and whimpers for more.

He thrust in harder dragging it out longer and sweeter all the same more tantalizing.
The two moved in time, each one wanting it to go on forever. Sweet passion erupted through their bodies.

"Gabriel... I…" Dracula said, his face only slightly flushed as he felt himself go at the same time that Van filled him. Van thrust into him twice more then collapsed next to him. Dracula lay there breathless letting the whole ordeal sink into his mind.

"Gabriel…" He whispered into the darkness. He felt the man stir and suddenly he had arms around him and a warm body pressed to his back.

"I love you." Van whispered as he buried his face in Dracula's now messy hair. A small smile toyed on the vampire's lips.

"I love you too Gabriel…" He said as he twisted around and nuzzled himself contently in Van's arms.

TBC
You can still find the link to it and my LJ in my profile (it's a cut and paste deal)