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When Twilight Dreams Come True
Part Three – Sweet Tastes
A lightless day approached the day after Martin ran home, having run passed his father looking like he crawled out of hell and shut himself in his room. Martin's father asked of course like any worried parent would, "what's the matter"? Martin Swan just asked to be left alone for tonight and he would tell his dad what happened in the morning. Being a father of a teenage boy (which he deluded himself into believing), took it at that and let Martin alone. Truth was he was scared, because he never saw another human being die in front of him before, and he doubted others his age or any age would in those circumstances.
It was a rather humid night and Louis had been driving Martin around for hours, Martin figured it was just a practical joke (to haze the new guy), however he didn't know that night was that night of sweet tastes.
The taste of love forlorn for lust, taken rather not by a willing guard but by a ram to the guarded gate, it would kill the spirit of any human soul. If not then that is the stuff immortals are made of, that night around eight in the afternoon Louis finally parked in a secluded off road area, overlooking a wide valley of pine.
There Martin and Louis sat together in the night of a full golden moon, animals howled, and hunters prowled and Louis wanted to taste sweet fruit. Although he didn't want to at first, at first it was only gentleness, a hand across the smooth cool thigh of Martin's wetsuit. Brushing upwards slightly till his hand swept across Louis's elbow to Martin's ride shoulder. Firmly rubbing his back; sliding rightwards making sure to avoid the gear shift to sit groin aching, heart pounding, teeth nibbling close to Martin, such a sweet smell (and even sweet tastes).
Louis still held true to his honesty though and merely said to Martin, "nice night isn't it". Of course Martin could only reply in an "mmhmm".
A sweet short sentence, "you know I lost my virginity in this spot", Martin blushed "mmhmm".
The vagueness was leaving Louis's conscious mind, "you are really sexy for a guy Martin", Martin nodded not able to say 'mmhmm' and put his hands on his lap.
"I want you"! was the statement Louis made as he started to remove Martin's wetsuit, "please don't" Martin pleaded pushing the older and stronger Louis away from him with little hope of getting out of there untouched.
Firm lips went down onto Martin's and a forced kiss was all too sweet, the fruit stolen from the tree of knowledge has always been the one true sin.
A hard bite on Louis's tongue and a sharp kick to the stomach sent Louis back with him holding his stomach and covering his bleeding mouth. Martin with his heart betrayed and his mouth tasting the bitter pit of the sweet forbidden fruit tried to run but he tripped. Falling harder than he thought possible it left him sprawled flat on the ground, the tears blinded him and the blood made him suffocate on the cold hair which held him down.
That seemed so long ago, like a nightmare from a childhood fantasy gone wrong, and there wasn't going to be a hero saving him that day as a strong good pinned him down to the ground. An unnecessary action but it was an action that asserted his need and desire, as he started at the wetsuit. Ribbing it off his upper body and trying to take the tightly worn lower half from his waist.
For Martin timed stopped in the darkness in his mind and the weight in his heart, praying to some unseen angel of the night, some goddess on the moon, or a deity of the song of love he begged 'let me be saved for the one I love'. The moon went black behind a large cloud and the stars were hidden in a sudden flash of darkness. All was black and all was hidden but the sounds, Louis was lifted away and thrown affair as heavy breathing was heard. It was so distant but so close, as it was inhaled and exhaled right next to his ear.
Louis it wasn't, it was a new prowler wanting the forbidden fruit, the precious sweetness, and taking Louis's work to heart he removed the rest of the wetsuit. Leaving Martin naked putting Martin on his back, Martin tried to see but his blindness was still there making the one above him invisible.
…To be continued in Part 2.5
Authors Notes: I want to finish this but I have to finish one thing for my editor or no money for me, so I am trusting you guys and gals (if you don't mind being called gals that is) would mind waiting for me to finish the rest tomorrow that be swell thanks, and love and vampire kittens. Not only do they drink mouse blood, they glow in the sun!