chapter 2 : Meal or Morals
It didnt take Joey and his new blong playtoy to get back to his room. The motel was small and near all he clubs. He was happy his room was on the end of the building. Looking over to his new "friend" it might get nosie and he didnt want to be disturbed. After another few minutes he found himself inside and locking the door.
The blond smiled and looked around. Seeing only a duffle bag near the bed he turned to Joey and began to speak. " Are you hear for business or pleasure." he inquired as he kicked off his sandles. Joey took this time to slide off his black trench coat and size up the blond.
"Alittle of both, what about you?" Joey also slowly began to take off his Dock Martins. "Im a townie, born and raised here." The blond closed the space between them, slid his arms around Joey's neck, and bagan to kiss Joey deeply. Groaning deeply Joey was caught off gaurd by the blonds boldness but it didnt stop him. He walked them both back towards the bed, they both fell in a heap as the Joey dipped his head into the blonds neck. The blond moaned low as he slowly began to grind into Joey.
"Mmm 4-play" was all he could say as he tilted his head to allow Joey better access to his neck. Joey pulled back for a moment to take off his shirt. As he did so the blond watched with a mix of admoration and lust. Joey was lightly muscliar with sweet carmel skin. Afew knicks and cuts here and there but that was fine.
Joey saw the blond bitting his lip as he looked Joey over and chuckled "I like to savior my fun" he said as he licked the blonds neck and continued the assult. Joey growled low as he felt the blod began to play in his hair, but got a good wiff of his neck
'A+ Not good but I can be picky' Joey said to himself. The blond shuddered when Joey ran his hand over his smalish chest "W-what's your nname." the blond managed to studder out. Joey immeditly stopped and with a raised eyebrow looked up at the blond. He was cute. Baby face spiky sandy blond hair, not to many chemicals so Joey was guessing that was his real hair color, and sea blue eyes, in anyother occasion Joey may have caught a fancy to him but he was hungry and Joey hated chatty meals. Joey took so long to answer that the boy blushed and looked away
"Sorry I didnt mean t-to stop you, I just- I wanted to know you name." Joey could see the blush creep up onto the blonds face and it was driving him mad. All this great blood going to waste because the little blond was emaressed. Joey reached for the boys chin. "Is this your first one nightstan?" he said in a low undemanding way as the sea blue eyes looked up at him. With a slight nod the blond blushed deeper making Joey's stomach clench. Joey sighed and got up. He found his shirt on the floor and put it on. The blond sat up worried "Im sorry, I wont speak again." Joey was already laceing up his Dock Martins. He stood and the now emaressed blond was looking at his feet. He caressed the boys chin and looked him deep into his eyes. The boy slowly calmed and became almost transfixed on Joey's eyes, Joey sighed but smiled "Dean, your very smart. But you should wait for love and nothing else. Now go home. You parents are worried, and if anyone asked where you went from the club. Tell them you went home." With that, Joey slipped a 20 into Dean's hand.
Dean still looked as if in a trans as the cab rolled away from the curb to take him home. Joey lurking in the shadows began to walk back to his room. The sun was begining to rise and he was now in a very pissy mood.
000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000 Auther's note: Well I hope some of you are quite confused by now. If you are that meas you'll keep reading heheheeh. My vampires have souls and morals...no matter how loose they are hehehe the next chapter wont take as long to come up. Sorry for the wait, Im still try to hash some things out in it. Oh ans sorry for the grammer and spelling. My windows is acting up and not ketching everything. But tell me how you feel.