A/N: WARNING: Rated M for sexual content.
And because I forgot to note: Ruby is actually the first (blond) version of her. Enjoy the chapter and stay tuned for the last chapter 8 (coming this Friday 8th November 2013) The story will continue in part 2 - Game of Power.

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It was Sam's first night after his 113 birthday. He was still feeling Gabriel's blood flowing inside him, slowly fading away, leaving the vampire hungry. The man in the basement had 0 negative type blood which was universal and it had the most awesome taste in vampire's throats. Sam was going to make sure to have a good reserve of it for special occasions.

Sam dressed in a costume again. He wanted to go out that night.

'Sam' Jo came in his office. 'Wow, very elegantly. Going somewhere?'

'Yep' he answered shortly trying to fix his tie.

'Fine. We are going out too. Ugh, let me help you' Jo ran to him vamp speed and started tying his tie.

'Where are you going?' Sam asked just to keep conversation.

'MMmmm, here and there, having fun. We are sick of staying here all nights and sleep all days.

'Just be careful not to get your asses in a trouble, cause I don't have time and I won't come to save you'

'Aah, we all know you will' Jo smirked and after that frowned 'Are you going to that club again?'

'Actually yes'

'Then why the hell you need that tie?' Jo pulled it and threw it away 'You won't need it anyway. And when are you going to bring us there?'

'You are too little to go there' Sam answered, took his phone and walked to the door.

'Hey, it's not fair. I'm 30 year-old vampire.'

'We will talk again when you get 40.' Sam smiled 'Be home before sunrise' he added and closed the door behind him.

Sam wasn't using limos or other special transport. Walking in the night with the fresh air was much better. And who knows, sometimes the night streets were offering some very interesting human beings. Sam loved so raise the heartbeats of the lonely people walking in the dark where they didn't belong. And even better when some people recognize Sam's face that they have seen on the TV – 'that's the big vampire'. And Sam loved to talk with those people just to freak them out. There was nothing more sweetly than power, and making people and vampires be feared.

He got to the club and got the usual greetings from the men at the doors, and he got the usual annoying hospitality from Mike. Sam didn't go to the bar for a drink. He directly headed towards the hallway with the private rooms. Before leaving the main party hall he stopped and looked around. He could swear he caught a glimpse of a familiar face. Being a vampire was adding extra advantage of remembering a lot of stuff and recognizing such. He didn't stop to pay much attention. His thoughts were at only one place he wanted to be, doing only one thing that he was aching.

His room was free. He threw his jacket on the other end of the bed and tucked out the shirt from his pants. His was feeling excited. Very excited. He couldn't stand on one place, pacing up and down, waiting for him to come out.

'Sam' his voice came from behind a bit surprised.

Sam turned around, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

'Castiel' he gasped and checked him out. He was with almost the same black pants with no belt, and white slightly unbuttoned shirt, and he was barefoot. He looked so attractive and small and innocent, this club wasn't his place, he didn't fit, and Sam felt as a monster that has come to destroy. Monster – the same thing people told him to be so many times. He didn't want to be like that, but at the same time he didn't want to lose his status. May be he should better leave and don't ever come back and never again see Castiel.

'I hoped you to come.' Castiel said playing with his own fingers.

And those words triggered something in Sam. There was no running away from that. He cut the distance between them with 3 steps, his hand cupped Castiel's cheek, his other hand slid around his waist and their lips met in a deep wet slow kiss. Castiel's fingers grasped on Sam's shirt, tilting head on a better angle, their mouths fitting even better. Castiel was overwhelmed, that was the second most erotic kiss he had and an obscene moan got swallowed by Sam's mouth. And that's how the vampire was totally sure that Castiel had craved for that for long enough. Sam got hard ridiculously fast.

'Can I confess something to you?' Sam asked quietly, breathing heavy, keeping Castiel tight to him.

'Only if your vampire confession doesn't kill me' Castiel smirked glimpsing up and down Sam's face.

'You occupied my thoughts since the first night we met. It was hurting me…' he couldn't finish, he didn't know what to say. He wasn't used to express emotions. He didn't have that privilege.

'I didn't mean to hurt you' Castiel frowned apologetic.

'No, no no… You don't have fault in that. It's me that gets those feelings'

Their eyes locked and Castiel was trying to read Sam's eyes. Was it true what he was saying? It couldn't be. It was well known it's beyond all laws and rules. He was trying not to slip under those sweet words, but he didn't see why Sam would lie. But he was an old god damn vampire, he was probably doing some mind-tricks on him.

'I don't want to think… Castiel please, kiss me' Sam begged through clenched jaw.

Big bad vampire Sam Winchester was begging for real. He was so unbelievably soft. He was like no one ever seen him like this. May be that was the real Sam Winchester. The good, soft, emotional one. But he wanted power and protection and he couldn't be like that. But that night was an exception.

Castiel slid fingers in Sam's ridiculously silk long hair and pulled him like a real lover to give him what he wanted. And Sam's knees were getting weak. His vampire body was so electrified and strong, but feeling so weak and melting under Castiel's touch, who was unbuttoning the white shirt. Without breaking the kisses, they helped each other out of the clothes and Castiel pushed Sam on the white round bed straddling his lap their hard like stone erections rubbing painfully. Castiel sat like this for a while admiring Sam's massive fit body. He wasn't big fan of muscled guys but Sam was a fucking exception.

'What do you desire? I will do everything for you tonight' he asked and licked his lips. For a first time he wanted to do something for a client. For a first time he had desire to pleasure someone and he wasn't even a little embarrassed.

'I don't care, as long as you don't stop' Sam growled and lifted up, pinning fingers in Castiel's naked waist, his lips following his jaw line.

Castiel's heartbeat was already racing, his nerves were tensed, and he couldn't imagine something sweeter than Sam's touch – tender but powerful. His arms were wrapped around the man, holding him tightly in a way he was obviously saying 'mine'. That thought made Castiel let a lost moan and wet his briefs with slick pre-cum. He had sudden urge to take control and be the dominant. He wanted to dominate a vampire, to impress him, to make him moan lewdly like a bitch and writhe beneath the human's touch. Sam Winchester was a real honor to be claimed.

'I will go down on you' Castiel said with sudden low voice.

'Perfect' Sam gasped and eased the grip on Castiel's body to give him more mobility. Then Castiel did something which could be count as a mistake. He caught Sam's throat to show dominance and push him on the bed, but Sam's instincts recognized that as a threat and he grasped painfully Castiel's wrist, eyes slowly turning red.

'It's fine, it's fine, I'm sorry' Castiel said fast and pulled back, a shot of fear shooting through him.

Sam blinked and let go of his wrist. He cleared his mind fast.

'No, excuse me. It was an instinct. I hope it didn't spoil the mood'

'It's alright' Castiel smiled slightly and slid hand right under his ear, fingers twisting some hair from his neck.

Sam felt it so nice, he smiled and even got goosebumps. Castiel kissed him lightly, while lying him down on the bed. It was like a hypnotization. His lips traced down Sam's chin, throat, collar bones, chest, belly and his fingers were following the same path like connect the dots game. Sam had his eyes closed, mouth slightly opened, head resting and he was breathing heavy concentrating on every inch of skin Castiel was making contact with. That was ridiculous. The only burning pleasure he was familiar with was when feeding on humans. And he was thinking that was all. But he was wrong. It was almost the same burn. Those traces the human was leaving were burning pleasurably, erotically – there was no better feeling.

'Castiel, please' Sam cried a-like as he never did before, and spread his legs wide.

Castiel got surprised again. Sam Winchester was out of what he was and he was pleading miserably. The human bit with teeth the front part of his boxers and hooked fingers on the back side pulling them off. Castiel's heart skipped a beat. That vampire was a God a-like. Everything about his body was perfect. His erection was breathtaking. His pubic hair was perfectly fixed and even beautiful, his cock was huge and hard pointing eagerly as Cas. Pre-cum was already dripping. Castiel lied on his stomach and made a trace of teasing kisses down Sam's happy trail, while his hands were caressing under the vampire's thighs, holding his sides at the end. He was so muscled and turned on and Castiel was claiming him that night. He teasingly dragged wet tongue from the base of Sam's cock to the tip licking away the pre-cum.

'Ohmygod…' Sam moaned long, bucking his hips and arching back.

Castiel gripped him tight and repeated the lick, covering as more of his round cock as possible. When he got to the tip he took it in his mouth and sucked lightly, teasingly. Sam growled and his nails ripped the mattress. He laughed shortly which seemed unusual and strange for Castiel, so he didn't give him much time and took his dick deeper. Sam got so overwhelmed from the burning hotness of Castiel's mouth and that naughty tongue of his, that his fingers slid in the human's hair, keeping his face close to his crotch, and he couldn't help himself of letting his fangs peak between his flushed lips. He caught the head-board of the bed and pulled up along with Cas, leaning back on the soft board and resting thighs on Castiel's shoulders while he was working on his cock. Castiel pulled back a little and slid mouth down again, this time looking up to see Sam's reaction. The vampire thrusted in his mouth and let his jaw drop, showing his fangs, resting head back and a low strange growling noises coming from the depth of his throat.

'Oh yes, Castiel, yes, don't… stop, Cas, yes…' he was mumbling, fingers playing in the other's hair.

Such sweet moans and pleads, Castiel was feeling close to the edge pretty fast, though he didn't even touch himself. Sam was breathing heavier and heavier, writhing and thrusting in the surrounding hotness, the heartbeat of the human racing faster and getting his attention. The noises he was making were no longer human. Castiel risked it and did the deep throat, concentrating to block the gag reflex and Sam's cock went so deep in his throat he couldn't even believe it.

'FUCK CASTIEL' Sam groaned like an animal, scratching Castiel's shoulders almost to blood.

He didn't have time to think about the pain because the vampire's moan was so dirty and the hot cum sliding down his throat, threw Castiel over the edge and he vibrated with a moan around Sam's cock, his briefs soaking wet with his own cum. He couldn't bare more and pulled back, although Sam's hands were trying to keep him down longer. He looked up at Sam to see his priceless face but he got a bit worried. Sam had left scars all over the bed, his face didn't seemed that human at all, fangs showing between his lips, he was slightly shaking, breathing heavy almost like a panic attack. He looked down at Castiel and used vampire speed to catch him tight, spin themselves and pin him to the bed with whole body.

'Sam' Castiel called, eyes opening wide, holding on the vampire's shoulders.

'You have to stop me' Sam growled eyes turning red. Both hunger and sexual tension building inside him. He was losing control. How was that possible? It hasn't happened for over 85 years. 'Hurt me CASTIEL' He growled in the human's face.

Castiel was trained for that and he knew what to do. He reached for the glass on the night stand, hit it in the table to break it and at the end stabbed Sam's neck on his left. He clenched teeth and shut eyes closed but didn't move. Blood started dripping from the wound over Castiel's naked chest. He was staring with opened mouth in fear. Sam stopped shaking, his face slowly turned human again. He reached up and pulled the broken glass out of his neck. The wound healed within seconds. He opened his beautiful brown eyes and met Castiel's blue ones filled with fear beneath him.

'Thank you' Sam said quietly and rolled on his back letting the blooded glass fall down.

'What was that?' Castiel turned head to him.

'I don't know' Sam answered staring somewhere on the ceiling, his eyes filled with life. 'I really don't know. If you didn't hurt me I was going to fuck you and feed on you till you die… I lost control. The pain from the broken glass in my neck made me concentrate on something different, otherwise…you don't wanna know'

Castiel exhaled deep and rubbed his eyes. He wasn't exactly afraid. He was more curious.

'Happened before?'

'Never actually. I've lost control on feeding, that's with every vampire. But I'm an old one and this time it wasn't feeding. It was just a freaking blowjob why I got the urge to destroy you?'

'Well, I'm safe and sound.' Castiel turned on his left elbow facing Sam and observing his face as if it was the most interesting thing. He was so beautiful. The attitude of a bad vampire didn't really suit him. Why he was like that then? 'It was all my pleasure to serve you tonight Sam Winchester.' He leaned and placed comforting kiss on the vamp's lips who cupped his cheek to keep him close a bit longer. When the human pulled back, their eyes locked and Sam squinted for a second. Then he sat up on the bed not breaking eye contact.

'I wanna taste you' he said with curious eyes, fingers caressing gently Castiel's knuckles.

He sat up too and looked down at his crotch, frowning. 'I'm sorry about that. Not really good moment. You were moaning my name so dirty and erotically I couldn't help myself…I didn't want to disappoint you.'

'No it's fine… I didn't mean that' Sam answered staring at Castiel's neck and licked one of his fangs, which didn't want to pull back.

Castiel pulled back a little tracing his own neck with fingers as if to make sure there are no holes yet there.

'It will bring you a lot of trouble you know.' The man said quietly 'That's breaking of rules.

'I don't give a damn about the rules and I don't want to use force on you so just let me…'

'Okay' Castiel interrupted him 'I don't mind you to feed on me, I just don't want you to get in trouble.'

'I won't'

Sam caught Castiel's ankles and pulled him closer wrapping his legs around his waist. Castiel straightened up and Sam pressed his lower back. The man held under the vampire's armpits. He had stone-a-like muscles. Sam traced the right side of Castiel's neck, tracing where the blood was flowing thick and warm and fast. The man was breathing heavy on Sam's lips. He couldn't lie of not being scared. But he was excited as well. No vampire has fed on him before.

'Will it hurt?' he asked quietly, seeking comfort in the predator's brown eyes.

'For you I will make sure to be painless'

Castiel swallowed hard and tilted his head exposing his neck. Sam's eyes slowly turned red, fangs growing as long as possible. Castiel hugged him tighter and closed his eyes thinking how funny it was – he was finding comfort and peace in that only thing spreading chaos.

Castiel buried face in Sam's hair and inhaled and he had such sweet smell.

The moment of peace was disturbed when Sam pulled his lips and sucked his fangs deep in Castiel's flesh. The hot blood immediately filled Sam's mouth. It was a bit painful for the human but it eased after a while and he tried to enjoy something so unnatural. Sam squeezed Castiel tighter, the blood lightning him up from the inside and he almost chocked. He was holding Castiel's head steady, sucking on his neck. Breathing heavy with every gulp, moaning from the sensation. It was strange for the man in his arms. There was a pleasing bolt of electricity that had hit his nerve system.

'Sam' Castiel called quietly, but Sam didn't react. He was into the blood so much he hasn't taste something so good. It was almost like Gabriel's blood, only that Castiel was willingly giving it. The vampire couldn't get enough.

'That's enough Sam. Hear me' Castiel twined fingers in the other's hair talking in his ear 'Sam, that's enough.'

Sam tried to concentrate on the voice. That was something all vampire were taught – when feeding they had to concentrate on something different to pull them out of the sensation. But he was Sam Winchester, why he cared? Such sweet blood he had. He squeezed tighter, sucked harder. He was going to drain Castiel. He was going to end him – right here, right now.

'Sam, hey, listen to me' Castiel started shifting, but that only made Sam tightened the grip and growled in warning. 'You don't want to do that. Listen to me, Sam. You are different. You are not a monster. I believe in that. Proof me right.'

Castiel used the right key words that snatched Sam out of the blood hunger, and he slowly pulled back. Castiel moved enough to meet the vampire's eyes. His face was normal again. Little strains of blood coloring his lips and corners of the mouth. Castiel licked his thumb and wiped the strains, while Sam was staring at him with curiosity.

'Why are you so good to me? Everyone say I'm a monster'

'We all have our monsters. But I learnt how to look beyond that. And after all, you were a human once, right?'

Sam was amazed. No one had ever said something so warm to him. He snorted, trying to hold a laugh. The corners of his mouth twisted in a slight smile.

'Castiel, we have to…' He tried to concentrate but the ringing sound of his phone interrupted him. He squeezed lips in a thin line and reached for his phone. It better was a good reason to interrupt his private night.

'You better have a good reason Ruby' he said minatory, his voice loud and powerful. There was no trace of his quiet warm talking from few ago.

'He is gone' she was worried.

'Who's gone?' Sam squinted.

'Gabriel is gone. I found Colton with piece of wardrobe hanger in his back. But he is alright now. I send half of the nest to search for the man. He can't be far away.'

'Call everyone to go back home. I will search him myself' Sam hung up and used vampire speed to dress up.

'Is there a problem?' Castiel asked and tried to stand up, but he got dizzy and almost fell but Sam caught him and held him up.

'Problems in my nest. Nothing for you to worry about. I have to leave. Let me take care of that' Sam bit his own tongue and leaned to Castiel's neck licking the bleeding wounds. Vampire's blood had healing abilities and the holes disappeared without a trace. 'Take care Castiel' he said quietly and walked to the door.

'Tomorrow I'm signing my documents' Sam froze at those words 'I'm becoming personal and my boss will come take me late tomorrow night.'

'Do you want that for yourself?' Sam asked without turning head.

'Honestly… after tonight…no. I don't want that. But I don't have other choice.'

Many thoughts and ideas crossed Sam's mind, but it was not the time and place to discuss them. Or that's how he was trying to convince himself.

'Good night Castiel' he wished and left the room.

He stood in front of the club and surprisingly he felt cool air on his face. Was he really warmed up so much that he could feel temperature difference? That was one of the many feelings he had forgotten. Funny how being vampire was offering so many positive stuff, but at the same time taking away some of the little joys in life.

He stopped to think for a moment. Castiel and Gabriel. Two humans – both making him feel alive, one willingly offering himself, the other one running from him. He was doing it because he was scared and unprotected. What if Sam could offer him power? Sam could make him his. What a delightful thought. But it was going to be pain in the ass till he find him in New York. Gabriel's blood was replaced by Castiel's in the vampire's system and it was so much easier to go back inside the fuck the brain out of this man. But no. He couldn't do that. It was like thin invisible rope pulling him away of making a stupid decision. So he just ran in the night dark streets empowered by different version of life.

Breathing heavy and squeezing his arm, Gabriel went in the subway. It was rather empty in that late hour, but still it was lightened and there were some people. That was a safe place. No vampire will dare to attack him in public. He was trying to hide the blood that was soaking his shirt. All he needed was to get to the police station. He had enough material to incriminate Sam Winchester and the vampire court to put him on his place once and for all.

He sat inside the subway train, trying to stop shaking and calm his breathing. When the train emptied on one of the stations, only two men left and they came straight to Gabriel.

'Well, well. We are having a snack tonight' they grinned exposing their fangs.

'No please' Gabriel begged and tried to step back

'Don't worry, we will be gentle' They stepped towards him and the man whimpered in desperateness. He was going to die right now and there was nothing he could do.

All of a sudden the vampires groaned shortly, faces cramping in pain and suddenly dropped dead on the floor. Sam was right behind them holding their hearts, his both hands covered with dark red blood.

'I can't let something bad to happen to you' he said.

Gabriel didn't know should he be thankful, or scream and run. He was caught by Sam Winchester, he had escaped from him and he was found again. He was definitely going die.

'Be silent, and come with me in peace' Sam compelled on his mind and the moment the train stopped they fast left the station, hearing the screams of coming passengers as they find the dead bodies inside.

When they got back in the residence Sam directly dragged Gabriel to the basement.

'You hurt a vampire from my family, you know' Sam said calmly.

'Is that what you consider family' Gabriel snarled. 'Colton said shit load of stuff against the nest and you'

'Yeah, I know. But still I'm the only one to offer that nest peaceful life and good blood supply. And protection. So no one will dare to go against me for real. And I really want to show you that I'm very good landlord and someone you should stick with and be thankful. I can give you power.'

'I don't want anything from you. Just let me go'

'Okay. But first'

Sam showed his fangs and bit his own wrist, then he caught tight Gabriel and stuck his wrist in his mouth making him swallow the vampire blood. After a few he let him go and stepped back with hands up in defense-a-like.

'See, it's done. Your arm won't bleed anymore.'

Gabriel made disgusted face from the blood and checked the wound from the needle. It was healed. He looked at Sam in disbelief.

'I can go now?'

'Of course you can' Sam nodded and stepped back to free the way to the door.

'Thank you' Gabriel exhaled and walked to the door.

When he passed by Sam, the vampire reached his hands, caught the man's head and span in hard, the noise of breaking bone echoing. He caught the body and brought it to the bed whispering.

'I know you are thankful. You made the steps exiting your old life and I helped you jump towards your new life. We gonna be such a happy strong family. You have to be honored Gabriel, you sweet thing' Sam leaned and placed kiss on his forehead. 'I'm sorry in advance for the first few years, but we will work it out.'

Sam locked the door, leaving Gabriel's body to transform. He went upstairs and stopped in the lobby saying calmly 'Colton, come here for a moment.'

The vampire came to him 'Yes, boss.'

'How do you feel?' Sam asked with worried stare and placed hands on Colton's biceps in comfort.

'I'm good. Ruby took care of my wound'

'Thank god' Sam smirked 'happily' 'There is something little I want to talk with you'

'Whatever you need boss' Colton nodded.

Sam smiled sadly and broke Colton's arm, opposite on his elbow bending, making the vampire scream in pain… It was going to be a long night for him…