Author's Note: Sorry I've taken so long to update. I don't know where to go with this story, so this will be the last chapter. I hope you've enjoyed it thus far and sorry I couldn't do more with it. Read on!

Chapter 7
Henry parked the car in front of the Crypt and looked Vlad over. He'd gone back to his house to change, and the jock couldn't get over how sexy Vlad looked. He was wearing a black v-neck shirt that hugged his torso and slid up when he lifted his arms with tight black skinny jeans that showed the bulge of his large penis. It took all Henry had not to just ravage him, and he wasn't sure how he was going to keep from slamming Vlad down on the dance floor and fucking him right in front of all the people. He swallowed hard; he needed a drink.

The boys got out of the car, and walked hand-in-hand toward the entrance. They could already feel the beat of the music pumping through the walls, and Vlad shivered in anticipation. His eyes ate Henry up, taking in his white, button-down shirt that was only buttoned up to the middle of his chest. Above that was the low-cut collar of a black wife beater and his tan chest. He wore dark grey skinny jeans; his Crypt clothes, because the way he figured it he'd fit in better if he wasn't wearing his usual attire. Still, Vlad wished Henry would dress like this all the time, because he looked unbearably and undeniably hot.

The opened the door and were greeted with a wave of roaring dubstep. Smirking at each other, they entered the building. They weaved through people to the bar, pulling out their fake IDs and ordering a round of drinks.

"To us," Henry said, lifting his shot and winking at Vlad.

The vampire wove his arm around his lover's, and the two clumsily lifted their twisted arms to take a drink.

"That looks easier in movies," Henry laughed.

Vlad coughed. The drink felt like sandpaper in his throat. The pair had a few more shots, keeping their limbs to themselves this time.

The jock grabbed him, tugging him out to the dance floor. Vlad's buzz kicked in, and he seductively danced against his boyfriend. However, in his inhebriated state, it was spastic and a bit sad. It didn't matter too much to Henry though, because Vlad's ass was all over his crotch.

They danced for most of the night, finally stumbling through the exit at nearly two in the morning. They were laughing, leaning on each other for support. Henry took hold of Vlad's wrist, steering him toward's the car in a determined state.

"Wha?" Vlad questioned loopily.

"Let'sfuckinthebackseat," Henry slurred. "You'regonnatakeitlikealittlebitch."

"Mkay," Vlad giggled. "Soundsnice."

The blond opened the back door and shoved the vampire inside, following him inside and shutting the door, so drunk he nearly slammed it on his foot. The two haphazardly tugged each other's clothes off, hitting their heads on the roof of the car several times. Henry went straight to prepping Vlad's entrance, wasting no time.

He quickly spat in his hand and rubbed it on his throbbing erection. The blond quickly began shoving his length into Vlad's entrance, the latter groaning in discomfort from Henry's frenzied movement. He pushed on the jock's arm, urging him to slow down. Henry got the message, and slowly pushed himself in all the way, stopping to let Vlad adjust.

"You okay?" Henry asked, gaining a bit more composure as the alcohol began to wear off.

Vlad nodded, squirming beneath him, trying to relax himself to hurry this along.

With help from the alcohol, the pain passed and Vlad gripped Henry's biceps as a signal to go. The jock began thrusting into the vampire, angling himself to search for his prostate. He finally grazed it and Vlad screamed, nails digging into Henry's back. The blond hissed, and thrusted hard and fast against that spot, the ravenette's moans and mewls fueling him to go faster and faster. He pumped Vlad's erection erratically, coaxing him to finish first.

Vlad let out a squeal, then came all over their chests. Henry followed shortly after when the vampire clenched around his member. He fell slack against Vlad, both panting and sweating as they basked in their afterglow.

"Henry?" Vlad whispered.

"Hmm?" Henry grunted.

"I...I love you..." Vlad said nervously.

Henry smiled. "I love you too, Vlad. Nothing will ever break us apart."

And nothing ever did. Not bullies, disapproving adults, or anything.

Author's Note: And that's the end! If you're interested, go check out my other story Swoop In. It's a Rev!KevEdd. And if you'd like, give me a review or follow or favorite or PM if you have any ideas for a story I should do or just wanna bug me.