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Chapter 2

Duo's eyes widened as he saw someone standing behind the suddenly preoccupied blonde. He made to call out as the figure's hands began to wrap themselves around the delicate neck of the boy across from him. Duo yelped a little as he found himself staring into onyx eyes, frozen in his seat by the cold glare.

"-Duo." Quatre motioned between them.

"I'm sorry, excuse me?" Duo blushed hotly, the dark eyed boy standing by Quatre's side.

"I was just introducing you two, this is Wufei Chang," Quatre grinned, gesturing to the onyx eyed boy.

"Ah, yes. Well a pleasure to meet you," Duo nodded his head as he stood.

"Leaving?" Quatre looked at him sadly.

"Yeah, I have to catch up with some friends, they're my guides around this labyrinth," Duo smiled apologetically before nodding his good bye and walking away with tray in hand.

"So he's our prey?" Wufei murmured.

"Yes, I do believe he will do nicely. The only thing I can't decide it whether to change him or just use him for nourishment. I would really hate wasting beauty such as his, I just don't know how his up beat attitude would react to the change," Quatre lowered his voice slightly, staring down at the potatoes.

"You were just as upbeat and you transitioned quite nicely if I must say so myself, anyways I must go I'm in the middle of a class I just dropped by to check up on you," Wufei nodded before standing and leaving the beautiful blonde by himself at the table.

"If only you knew how hard it was, feeling my core being drained away and forced away from everything I ever knew in life. If only you knew the hell I went through to live this desolate life," Quatre whispered to himself as he tossed his plastic fork onto his plate.

Duo found his friends outside, sitting around a large table with some other people. A large majority girls, who giggled and pointed as he approached them. He sat between Trowa and another boy about their age, he grinned up in questioning emerald eyes.

"We told you this morning where we would be sitting, what took you so long?" Trowa questioned, staring at him.

"Well," he started bashfully. "I forgot."

Trowa laughed good naturedly and Heero rolled his eyes, the other girls and guys at the table were too busy staring at the newcomer to react to his statement. He looked around the table and smiled to himself, waving at them. The immediately snapped out of their trance and began to chatter all at once, Duo chuckled but he couldn't shake the feeling of being watched.

A week passed and Duo made it through all of his classes in one piece and had no more unfortunate encounters with the angel and his scary looking friend. He was making his way to his motorcycle when someone called out his name. He thought at first it was another one of those annoyingly persistent girls, then a second call came, distinctly male. He turned and squinted in the direction the sound was coming from. The angel was walking briskly his way, a worried look on his face. Once they were in talking distance he opened his mouth.

"Yeah?" he spoke softly, head slightly to the side.

"Um... I don't know how to ask you this. My friend, Wufei, well we live together and he took my car home early when he got sick earlier in the school day. Now I have no way home, and you're the only other person I really know in this school," he worried his lower lip nervously, turning a convincing shade of pink.

"No problem, I'd happily give you a ride home, that is if you don't mind stopping by my house for a little while," Duo shrugged.

"Not at all, as long as I eventually get home," he grinned, following as Duo turned and began to walk away.

"So do you live too far away?" Duo asked as he moved to straddle his bike, he watched Quatre blanch.

"A motorcycle?" he stared at the Yamaha, one of several motorcycles owned by the teen (including the Harley).

"Still want a ride," he had to hold back as the boy shakily nodded his head.

"Okay then, hope on," he tossed the boy an extra helmet, watching as the boy straddled the bike behind him.

"Try and hold on tight, I'm a pretty fast driver and it's not as easy to keep your seat on one of these as it is a regular motorcycle," he pumped the throttle, waited for the blonde to get a good hold, then spun tires out of the school parking lot.

The boy's body melded to his as he sped down the roads at illegal speeds. He could feel the planes of the other boy's body through their clothes, feel him rub against him as they took turns. The further they got the more he was liking the impromptu passenger, he even began to purposely move in one slight direction or another as he took turns or pressed the throttle. He felt cold lips against his neck, quivering with a life of their own, he held back from moaning from the sheer pleasure of the other boy's fear. The other boy, despite his fear, had decided to go without a helmet. Duo never thought he would thank the day someone decided to do that, but he was definitely happy about it right now. The boy's arms wrapped around his waist, hanging dangerously close, yet not touching, his forming erection. He moved back in the boy's arms suddenly as they took a turn, making the boy feel his effect on him. All too soon they were at his house.

"That was one heck of a ride," Quatre whispered as Duo removed his helmet, lips still pressed against Duo's neck and his body still against Duo's.

"I'm sorry, am I interrupting something?" Trowa asked as he stalled on his way to greet his friend.

"No, not at all. Quatre just asked for a ride home, and I remembered I had to start dinner," was all Duo said as he got off the bike, waiting for Quatre to follow suit before kicking the kick stand into place.

"Dinner? Duo if you had just said-" Trowa began, but Duo just shook his head.

"It is my place to take care of all of you," Duo spoke tersely as he mounted the steps with Quatre behind him.

"Would you like to come in and have a seat Quatre?" Duo called after him as Quatre stalled at the door.

"Yes, thank you very much," Trowa turned and stared suspiciously at the other boy and received a glare from Duo in return.

"I'm going to go start dinner, if you'd like you can go into my bedroom and wait, otherwise you'll get hammered by the Spanish Inquisition here," he pointed over his shoulder at a curious Trieze, motherly looking Zechs, impassive Heero, and Mr. Snooping himself, Trowa.

"That would be fine," Quatre smiled calmly.

Duo showed Quatre the room then went into the kitchen to start dinner. Trowa followed him with a question in his eyes. Duo pointedly ignored him, humming to himself as he quickly prepared the dinner. He then left the kitchen and strode into his room. Quatre laid on his bed, staring up at his ceiling.

"Oh hello there," he quickly sat up, smiling.

"Hello yourself," Duo ground out as he pushed Quatre back on the bed.

"What?" Quatre cocked his head.

"How long did you think you could hide before I found out you were a vampire?" he seductively traced a path from the blonde's earlobe to his neck.

"H- how did you f- find out?" Quatre struggled to breath as Duo nibbled and sucked on his neck.

"That is my little secret, now how about we do each other a great big favor?" he moved his erection into Quatre's causing the other to move up into the action.

"Sounds like one hell of a plan," Quatre clutched at his hair, grinding mercilessly up into Duo as Duo did the same to him, melding his lips to Duo's own.

"Now this time I know I'm walking in on something," Trowa muttered from the doorway.

"Yes, now kindly leave," Duo muttered, kissing the candy lips below him.

"Duo, wait, that boy is a vampire. I have no proof, just believe me, please," Trowa spoke as calmly as he possibly could.

"I know, and I still want to fuck him. How perverse can I get?" Duo chuckled.

"Duo, don't let your dark side take over again," Trowa warned.

"Dark side, only witches have dark sides," Quatre stared up at Duo in wonderment.

"Good guess, now please fuck me already!" Duo growled.

"How can I refuse?" Quatre mumbled, clutching the comforter on either side of him as lips crushed forcefully against his, sending rivets of pleasure down his body and pulsing in his groin.

"Duo, please don't let it take control," Trowa warned from the doorway, eyes wide with worry and fear.

"Don't stop," Quatre whispered in his ear.

Duo just froze, and Quatre stopped beneath him at the sudden lack of interest. Duo's eyes became wide and he quickly backed away from Quatre, sitting quietly on the other side of the bed and staring at the blonde. Quatre was increasingly confused as he watched the boy's movements, then it dawned on him. His dark side had indeed been trying to take over and he had fought it back, but barely.

Trowa watched from the doorway and sighed in relief. It seemed that the little blonde vampire triggered something in Duo that released his dark side. Duo had only lost control of his darkness once before that Trowa knew of and over a hundred creatures had died as a result. He visibly sagged on the edge of the bed as Trowa watched on.

"Duo, it's okay. Would you like me to take Quatre home for you?" Trowa asked as he watched his long haired friend quickly compose himself.

"No, its okay. I came all the way here without my other side interfering and I'll make it all the way through driving him home without my dark side interfering," Duo smiled, reaching a hand for Quatre, who latched onto it with a lost expression.

"I'm going to take you home, I'm sorry about everything that happened today. Really I could kick myself in the rear for what happened," Duo turned pleading violet eyes on the other boy as he spoke.

"Hey I'm a vampire I'm used to odd things," Quatre joked.

"I'm sure," Trowa muttered, leaving the room.

"Don't mind him, he's just a bit overprotective. I'm used to it, but you'd have to know our history to understand," Duo waved a hand as he turned to leave the room.