Chapter 1: part 2: The Beginning

Adam's P.O.V

"I don't see why your always hanging out with him. He's nothing but trouble." said Christi while dragging me out of the opposite door that Amy and Darren took.

"Well, what about Amy? If he's nothing but trouble then why is she with him?" I said with a 'nagging' tone in my voice. I could tell she was trying to start an arguement.

"Look, Amy's a nice girl, but she has some of her prioities mixed up." She was starting to raise her voice. "I'm not going to let you become a trouble-maker like he is!" she said, practically shouting.

I looked at her with a calm expression on my face, we have had many fights before and I have had all that I can take.

"I will not argue with you, I'm sorry but I can't take the fighting. I'm going home," I closed my eyes for a split second then opened them right back up, "Don't bother me anymore, It's over." It came out more harsh than was needed.

I saw tears building under her pale bule eyes, her lip quivered and she bowed her head, making her raven black hair fall in her face. I couldn't stand to see anymore of her making a fool of herself in public, so I turned around and walked home at a brisk pace. My house was only a few blocks away so it didn't take long for me to get there.

I live alone in a small, one bedroom apartment. I had little furniture and even less cooking skills. Darren only lived two blocks away with Amy. My place seemed to be the only place that we could be alone. I walked in and sat on the couch, remembering the first time that Darren and I ever did anything, and well, almost everything...

(ATTENTION! It gets really graphic (sexually, hence the rating M) Can't say I didn't warn you! By the way, if you see "---" that means a memory has started and/ or finished. Thanks! and keep reading!)

---It was raining and Darren had come over after school to hang out. I had already known that he was bisexual and though it didn't bother me, I always thought that he flirted with me from time to time. It started raining really hard and the storm was only getting worse. Storms had always aroused me though I couldn't figure out why. I offered Darren to stay the night so that he wouldn't have to go out into the storm. He accepted and asked if it was okay if he goes and takes a shower. I walked down the hall and grabbed a towel and threw it at him. "Go ahead." I said. I sat down in a chair by the window after he had walked to the bathroom.

As I watched the storm, I only got harder and harder. I let my mind wander as I watched the rain fall and the lightening flash across the sky... I had been so lost in my thoughts that I hadn't noticed that Darren had finished showering.

"Hey man, do you..." his voice trailed off as his eyes fell upon the very large bulge in the croch of my skinnies. When I hadn't even blinked at his prescence he felt alittle embaressed as he tried again, "Adam?" he said alittle bit louder. My head quickly looked in his direction with a kind of amazed yet dumbfounded look on my face. "Do you have any clothes I can wear?" He asked, trying to sound as casual as possible.

"Uhh, yeah.." I said as I rose from my chair, trying to smooth out the bulge in the front of my pants. I walked past Darren and towards my room. My room was small even for one person. I walked over to my dresser and grabbed a pair of boxers, a long-sleeve shirt and some loose sweat pants. Darren had followed me into my room but stopped right after entering. I handed the clothes to him then I smiled and said "These should fit you."

By this time the bulge in my pants has ceased to go down, espically as I gazed at Darren's smooth, finely toned chest, then down to the towel that was covering him. A sudden curiosity struck me as to what lay below that towel.

"Are you checking me out?" He asked, half teasing, half confused.

"I don't know what I'm doing." I said looking at Darren's face and just noticing how beautiful his eyes were and how his hair fell wildly around his slender face. I shook my head, trying to clear the thoughts I was having about my friend.

Darren looked at me with general concern, "Hey man, are you okay?"

"I don't know" I said, "Its weird." My curiousity grew stronger as each second went by. "How did you know that you were bi?" I asked him.

"Well, I started having thoughts about this one guy that I used to live with, he was bi and I asked him the exact same question that your asked me." He paused for a moment to re-adjust his towel that had started to fall off, " He knew from that exact question that I wanted to know by expierence, and he offered to show me what it was like being bi so that I could be sure if I was or not, then he made love to me."

I was shocked about how similiar the two situations were and about how open Darren was about all this. Did he know what was going through my head right now?

"So as he taught me, if you wish it, I will teach you." He said, calm as could be. I didn't know what to say, my jaw was moving but no actual words were coming out. "Close your eyes." He told me. I started to raise an eyebrow but stopped and did as he told me to.

He stepped foward and slowly placed each of his hands on my shoulders. I could hear him breathing and feel his hot breath on me as he got closer and closer. He slowly placed his lips on mine, just barely kissing me. I jumped as if I had been struck by lightening. He stepped back and just looked at me for a moment, I didn't freak out so that was a good sign. He wrapped his arms around my neck and kissed me again, only this time with his tongue. I felt his tongue on my lips, asking for entry, I hesitated at first but finally gave in. Our tongues explored each others mouth. He slid his hands down my back and up the bottom of my shirt, sliding around to my stomach and chest. He tugged at my shirt and I knew that he wanted it off. We broke apart from the kiss, looked at each other, then I took my shirt off and revealed my finely toned chest.

Darren smiled and begun placing kisses along my jawline and down my neck. A slight moan escaped my lips before I could stop it. We both could feel ourselves harden as he continued to kiss and begin to nip. One of his hands slid down and was undoing my belt, slowly. Soon my belt was off and my pants were unbuttoned and unzipped. He laid me on my bed, "I'll be gentle." He said softly in my ear as he slid my pants and boxers off, exposing my fully. The towel that was around Darren had long since fallen to the floor. He slowly continued with the kisses all the way down my chest until he reached my almost fully erect member. He slowly put his lips on and then around it, sliding it all the way into his mouth. He could feel it harden even more in his mouth. Moving his head up and down, licking and sucking on my 7 in' member.

"Oh my god! Darren...I'm...I'm..." I didn't get to finish my sentence before he understood. He pushed the tip of me to the very back of his throat and I exploded while gripping the sheets. Darren's now fully erect member hung 8 inches from his body. "Shall I continue?"He asked and all I could do was nod. "It will hurt, but the pain will subside." He slowly lifted me to where his member barely brushed againgst my enterance. He looked into my eyes, searching for any sign of my hesitation, and found none. He whispered, "one...two...three..." I screamed in pain, my eyes widened and I gripped the sheets, hearing them tear. He slowly slid himself into me and then back out.

A few moments passed and I moaned with pleasure, the pain finally subsiding. Darren continued to slowly move in and out. My breath quickened and I gripped the sheets tighter, ripping them more. "Do you want me to speed up?" He asked me. I looked from him to the roof and slowly nodded my head. He gripped my waist and pushed himself all the way into me. I let a moan escape my lips and Darren just smiled. He continued in and out again, this time only quicker with each thrust. I couldn't believe the amount of pleasure I was getting from having sex with another guy. The next thing I knew, Darren's lips came crashing down on my own, his tongue begging for entry. I parted my lips and let him explore my mouth with his tongue. Suddenly, his tongue ran across something shart and he quickly withdrew it. He shot a puzzling look down at me. I was confused at first but then I realized what had happened. During all the pleasure I didn't notice that my fangs had grown out. They hadn't dont that in years. The last time was when I saw two guys kissing in an alley on my way home from school. I didn't know why then, but I did now.

"Open your mouth," Darren said and my eyes widened in fear, "Please..." He put his index finger on my lips and used his middle finger to open my mouth to expose two, pearl white fangs. I searched his face for any expression of disgust or any other bad emotions. "I know I should have told you...its just..." I started to apoligize but was cut off by Darren's dazzling smile. "Don't worry, Adam" He said softly, "I think vampyres are hot." My eyes grew wide with shock. Until now, no one had known about my secret, not even my family, thats why I had to leave them in the first place.

"Now, lets get back to what we started." Darren said as he moved down to kiss my smooth lips. He continued to move in and out of me, gaining speed and force with each thrust. I gasped at the sudden movement but the gasp quickly turned into a moan. I didn't try to hold this one back. Darren looked down at me and saw my eyes glow red. I tried to shut this part of me out, I didn't want to hurt anyone.

"Bite me."He said.

"No. I won't do that to you." I managed to get out between breaths. He dug his nails into my stomach and side. I cried out, half in pain, half in pleasure.

"Do it, Damnit! I want to be like you!" He screamed at me.

Before he could react, I had grabbed him, pulled him closer and running my tongue over the senstive bite area. Darren, still being in me, continued to thrust only this time alot quicker, almost urgent. I could see his vein and smell the blood too, just begging to be drained. I sunk my fangs deep into his neck, and he cried out in pain. He could feel his blood leak out of his neck and the venom surge through him, meanwhile my tongue was chasing a stray trail of blood down his chest. He moaned from the sensation I was bringing to him from the bite. He just couldn't help himself, he dug his nails into my sides.

He had reached his climax and errupted into me. This forced my head to fling back and a moan to escape my blood covered lips. He collapsed onto my chest, breathing heavily...---

NOTE FROM AUTHOR:

Okay since this one was pretty long, well to me anyways, I'm going to stop it here but I promise that the next one will be up as soon as possible. And thanks to all that read this. Bye!