Night of the Blood Red Moon

I would like to thank those who read my first chapter and waited patiently for chapter 2, I have been juggling between this, another story and pictures.

Corenn: thank you for pointing out all the mistakes I made. As I said before, my French isn’t good ^-^;

Myladymystere: I thought the idea of a Modern Goth with a Romanian old fashion vamp would make a cute story.

JadenLeeFaye: I’m glad you think Decay’s sexy, I just adore him and he’s one of my favorite characters that I created ^-^ and I believe you’re not the only one that wants him.

Sesshomarunaraku: that would be nice, thank you.

Chapter 2

“Zhis iz not a car.” Valen stated.

“Yes, yes it is.” reply Decay.

Valen shook his head “Zhis iz a hearse.”

“It’s still a car. I was lucky to get my hands on this, call me morbid if you want but I wanted one since I was a kid.” Decay told him and took a swig from his Wild Turkey and continues looking out the window.

Valen stared at the Goth from the corner of his eyes and turn back to the road. It had begun drizzling when they got in.

Valencence waited for a few minutes when Decay came out the club, opening his newly acquired Wild Turkey and taking him to his car.

Decay pointed out which street to take. Valen was amaze that he was able to tell the names of the streets with the amount of alcohol he possibly consumed. Decay reach for the cd player and press ‘play’.

Loud dark music blare through the speakers, Valen jumped and swerved. He turn the wheel and brought the car back on the road. He was glad that no one was out at this hour.

He couldn’t believe that anyone would want to listen to music this loud, it was deafening!

“Could you possibly turn zat music down?” he asked.

“Nope, sorry. My hearse, I own it so I can listen to my music as loud as I want.” Decay said and took a long drink from his half empty bottle.

Valen gritted his teeth, he couldn’t believe that Decay was so inconsiderate. He couldn’t concentrate on the road with the music so loud. Half an hour later, as Valen was starting to loose his patience, Decay pointed to a house “Ok, pull into that driveway.”

Valen pulled into the driveway, park and turn off the car. He remove the keys and held them to Decay, the Goth took the keys and open the passenger door. The vampire got out the driver side and as he closes the door, he looks up at the nice Victorian style house and then at the house next to Decay’s and saw it was empty.

Looking at the other one he saw that it also empty.

“Neighbors moved out months ago. There’s a cemetery behind the backyards, they complain about ‘strange noises’ coming from it, bad smells and their pets disappearing. I’m glad they’re gone, less happy and giddy neighbors to bug me and I can listen to my music as loud as I want without them calling the cops on me. When I moved here, they were knocking on my door with their cheerful smiles and warm welcomes, very annoying.” Decay told Valen.

“Do you lyike company?” Valen ask.

“It depends on the person I meet.” The Goth answers as he climbed the stairs to the front door.

Valencence watched him open the door “You don’t lock your door?”

Decay turn to him “Who would be stupid enough to try stealing from me?”

The vampire couldn’t help but gape at the confident Goth. Decay enter, flick the lights on and look back “You coming in or not?”

Valen didn’t want to come inside with the strange, crude mannerless Goth.

Growling in annoyance, Decay stormed down the steps, grabbed Valen’s arm and dragged him up and inside his house.

Valen stumble a bit as the Goth release his arm and shut the door. Valen wrinkled his nose at the smell wayfaring through the air, he look around the living room, at the books scatter about and dvds stacked on the coffee table and on top the t.v., empty bottles stood near the black leather couch and a few on a table near the front door.

As Decay place the empty bottle on the table, he walk past the couch and began stripping out his black netted shirt.

Valen notice pale shiny scars on his back. They were all old but most of them were in odd position that they couldn’t possibly be made by him.

He advert his orange and red eyes “Something wrong?” Decay asks.

“I’m zorry, I joost seen your back and scars and notice zhat most off zhem couldn’t haff been made by you.”

“Ah, yes…” Decay murmured and Valen could have sworn he heard anger in his voice. “If you stay around long enough, I may tell you how I got all my scars.”

He was rather curious by them so he said “I vill.”

“Alrighty.” Decay reply “but I feel disgusting after being touch by the barbarian. I’m going to take a quick shower, I’ll be back. Feel free to watch something or raid my fridge, I’m sure she stocked it.”

Valen bit his lower lip “Um, you vouldn’t happen to haff any red wine, vould you?”

Decay chortle “Hell no.”

Valen scowl at the blonde Goth’s retreating back. He sigh and look around the room again, he didn’t know what to do and plan to ask who this ‘she’ that Decay spoke of is. After a few minutes of staying rooted to his spot, he decided to see what sort of movies Decay own.

Valen look at each movie, most of them were zombie and vampire movies “A horror movie fanatic.” Valen murmur and decided to check the books. Valen sigh when he saw the Anne Rice and Anita Blake books, dark poetry and Goth, black, dark and death metal music clutter on the shelves.

He stares down at the books stacked near the shelves and pick one up. Leafing through it, he saw a bunch of read X’s on each page and lots of ‘bull shit’ and ‘bs’ written in red marker. Looking at the title he read “Necromancy for dummies”

Valen put it down and pick up another titled “History of the Necromancer” going through the pages, he saw some of the pages contain “good facts” on the sides. He put that down and pick up another book, he thought he heard a noise and ignore it.

He read the title “Necromancy 101” he flip through the pages “accurate” and “very accurate” he wondered why anyone would read these books.

Valen smelt something foul and heard something stop behind him. He looked over his shoulder. He spun, surprise at what he was seeing.

Two large dogs stared at him. One dog was pure white with stitches running along his body and legs and his eyes were completely white. The other dog was nothing but flesh and bones, with some of its muscles tied to its bones with wire and one eye missing.

Both bared their teeth at him and Valen just stood where he was even though he knew he could destroy them if they attack him.

The white dog crouch, ready to spring and Valen brace himself against the bookshelf, nails growing longer and sharper.

“Areli! Azazel!”

All three turn to see Decay standing at the entrance to the hallway, wearing a black towel around his waist.

Both dogs walked over to him “Such good dogs, always protecting the house from intruding thieves.” He cooed “but he is a friend so you both don’t go attacking him when you see him, a ‘right?”

Valen breathe slowly through his nose and his nails shorten back to their original length. He blink at Decay’s body, without his shirt, he could see he was skinny enough that he could almost see his ribs.

Decay grin at him and wiggle his hips “You like?” he ask.

Attempting to change the topic “Vhy do you haff two dead dogs?” he retort.

Decay tilts his head “Why not?”

Valen walked in front of the couch “You arr a very strange human. You haff horror movies consisting of Vampires and Zombies, you haff zhese books on Necromancy…” he swallows “arr you… a necromancer?”

Decay gave him a wicked smile and shooed his dogs away “I am as much a necromancer, just as much you are a half vampire.”

Valen took a step back his eyes widening “H-h-h-how dyid you know?”

Decay walked over to the t.v. “Please, it doesn’t take a genius. I knew the minute you saved me. The sharp canines, the pale skin, the cool touch when I grabbed your arm and the long ass braid that reach your ankle, I believe it takes lots of years for it get like that. Those are not contact lenses you’re wearing, no such lenses exist. Vampire eyes are always red and your irises are orange and the pupils are red so that would make you half. You accent is very heavy, so my guess is that you were born around late 17, late 18 hundred. I also saw you jump from the roof, I would think that jumping from that height would fracture both legs or kill ya and you took that brute out fast. Not to mention those tacky clothes you are wearing.” He stuck his tongue out.

Valen was speechless that a human, no a Necromancer knew what he was. He couldn’t haff been zhat observant… he thought. He was also not fond that the blonde Goth told him that is clothes were tacky.

“Also,” Decay continues, eyes darting out the window “the full moon is red; it means it’s your time to find a mate.”

Valen didn’t know what to say as the necromancer clad only in a black towel advance towards him.

Backing away from the half naked blonde man, the vampire’s legs bumped into the couch, he lost his balance and fell back onto it.

Decay gave him no time to react as he straddles the vampire’s lap.

Valencence’s eyes couldn’t help but wander down as the towel slipped away and exposing a thigh. He notices three scars on Decay’s thigh.

He looked up as Decay place a hand on either side of his head. He looked worried as he stares at the Goth’s smirking face and he wonders what he was thinking.

“This is fun, a predator turn prey.” Decay said with glee.

Valen knew he could push the some what strange drunk off however he couldn’t bring himself to do so.

The vampire licks his lips and asks “Vhat do you vant?”

A dark look gleam in the necromancer’s eyes as his grin widens. “I want to pay you back for saving me.”

Valen had a good idea what Decay meant; he parted his lips and squeaked.

Decay lean down and press his lips to those parted lips.

The vampire’s orange/red eyes widen, he was taken by surprise and didn’t know what to do.

As Decay work his mouth, Valen notice that the Goth was a bit rough with the kiss but not as rough as the few vampires he’s been with.

He closes his eyes, enjoying the kiss but not enjoying the alcohol he could taste or the tomato and lemon smell on Decay’s skin and hair.

The necromancer nibbles the vampire’s bottom lip and pulled away, licking his own. “Mmmm, tasty.” Decay said.

Valen let out a slow breath and was starting to feel uncomfortable and Decay notice “Am I getting you hard?” he purr.

Valen didn’t want to answer so he bit his lips and nod.

“How long has it been since you were fucked Bats?” the Goth asked.

Valen jerk “Excuse me?”

“Do you mind if I call you ‘Bats’?” Decay asks.

“Yez I do.” Valen reply.

“Alright Bats, I take it by your reaction it has been many years. Are you a prudish vampire or something?”

“…I nevar had any mates zhat vere gentle vith me…” Valen answer softly.

Decay tilt his head and looked thoughtful at him “Don’t worry Bats, I’ll try to be as gentle as possible.”

He leans down for another kiss and firmly presses his lips to the vampire under him. Valen couldn’t help moaning into the kiss and rested his hands on Decay’s waist. Decay place a hand on Valen’s shoulder and ran his other hand through his long black hair.

Valen ran his hands along Decay’s lower back, tracing his scars with his fingertips. A tingle ran up the Goth’s spine. Trailing his hands down to the vampire’s shirt, Decay gathered the vampire’s shirt in his hands and ripped it open.

Valen sputtered and push the Goth away “You tore my shirt!” he exclaimed.

Decay shrugged “I’ll make it up to you later, all I’m interested in is seeing what you look like under it…” he gaze down at the pale yet well tone chest.

Valen was getting very uncomfortable with him staring at his chest for so long. He gasped as the Goth grinded his hips into his own.

The vampire squeezed his eyes shut as all his blood went to his groin “You… arr evil…” he stated through clenched teeth.

“Are you getting as much arouse as me?” Decay asked.

Valen softly moan and nodded once.

“Well then, let’s take this to my room.” He said getting off Valen’s lap.

* * * * *

Valen lay on the bed, Decay straddling his waist, both in a heated kiss. Valen groaned as Decay slid his tongue into his mouth.

Decay swirl his tongue around in the vampire’s mouth, running it along his sharp canines and pressing it against Valen’s tongue. Valen cautiously press his own tongue against the intruding appendage.

The Goth growled and battle with the tongue, moaning and caress his cheek. Decay pulled away, licking his lips.

“Gods, you are sexy for a halfling.” Decay told him.

“…I don’t lyike beink called a ‘halflink’…” Valen replied.

“Why?” inquire Decay.

Valen sighed softly “Ze vampires’ kyalls me zhat… and it alvays made me feel lyike I vas inferior to zhem.” He answered.

Decay tenderly press his lips to the vampire’s “You’ll never be inferior to me.”

The necromancer then proceeds kissing the vampire’s pale neck. A soft cry escape from Valen’s lips as Decay sucked his neck.

Valen close his eyes as the kisses and sucking turn into licks and nibbles, as rough hands trail down his stomach, nails grazing his skin sending tingles through the vampire’s nerves. Those fingers curled around the hem of his semi tight pants.

Valen’s hazy mind didn’t register Decay’s hands running themselves at the hem of his pants only the sweet pleasuring attention the necromancer’s mouth was delivering, that was until he shoved a hand down his pants. Valen jumped.

Decay looked up at the vampire’s red sweaty face and gave him a dark look “That was uncalled for Bats. I thought I was going to hurt a tooth.”

Valen gave him an odd look, wondering if it was possible to hurt a tooth against someone’s collar bone and sputtered out “Vh-vhat arr you doink?”

Decay smirked at him and asked “What? This?” his fingers inch down towards Valen’s cock.

Valen started squirming and look worried.

Decay tilts his head to the side “What? None of your vampiric mates ever did this to you?” Valen shook his head.

Decay blinked at him “Never?”

“Nevar.” Valen whispered.

Decay smirk again “Mweheeheehee, this is going to be so fun. Just lay there and let me do all the work.”

Before the vampire could protest, the necromancer continued where he left off. His hot lips trailed down Valen’s collar bone to his chest. Decay licked a trail up the center of Valen’s chest. Valen groan and cried out as Decay’s mouth engulfs a nipple.

Valen lay on the bed, squirming and whimpering as Decay suck on his sensitive nipple and his hand rubbed his throbbing cock.

This was too much for Valen, even more so when Decay move his mouth to his other nipple. The vampire tilt his head back moaning softly with each caress and nibble Decay made.

After what felt like an eternity to Valen, Decay pulled his hand out his pants. Valen almost whimper in protest, he was finally used to his hand stroking his cock and balls. Decay worked both belt and pants loose and tugged them down to Valen’s knees.

Valen looked down as Decay pull away from his wet, hard nipple to take a look at his package.

Valen turn his gaze to Decay’s eyes wondering what the necromancer was thinking as his dual eyes stare at his cock.

Decay looked at Valen with a mischievous grin planted on his face “Damn Bats, you’re ancient and huge.”

Valen blushed at him “I am not…” he murmured.

“You’re so damn modest.” Decay stated and began taking his towel off.

Valen was wondering when that was going to go, he was curious with how big Decay was since it was kind of bulging and was amaze that the towel hadn’t fallen off. Valen blinked, he couldn’t believe he just thought that.

Decay rolled the towel up and tossed it on the floor near the door. He sat between Valen’s legs, running a hand up his chest letting the vampire get a good look at him.

“See?” Decay purred as he touched his own cock “You are bigger then me by three inches.”

Decay lean down, grasps Valen’s cock with one hand and started stroking it. Valen threw his head back and cried out.

The necromancer grinned at the distress vampire and said “If I can get you crying out like that by pumping your rod, I bet I can have you squealing by doing this.” Decay licked up the shaft to the head.

Valen couldn’t believe how good Decay was. The vampire could feel his cock throb with each lick the necromancer gave. A soft moan escaped his parted lips, he arched as Decay took him in his mouth.

Valen gripped the sheets under him as Decay deep throat him.

Oh god. Valen thought. He iz zo incredible… I kyan’t hold it, I’m goink to…

Valen gasp softly as his cock quivered and his hot cum spurt into Decay’s mouth.

The vampire could almost feel Decay swallow his cum and remove his mouth from his cock. Decay gave Valen a bored looked with a raised brow “That’s it? I was hoping to go longer than that Bats. That was sooooooo disappointing.”

Valen blush “its byeen avhile Decay…” he said softly.

“A while my ass.” Decay scoffed then shrugs “no matter. I’ll just get to it.”

Decay tapped his chin and said “Screw it, I’m not gonna use a condom.”

“A vhat?” Valen asked. “Holy fuckin’ hell Bats! Have you ever gone into a Pharmacy or any store and looked at a box of condoms before?!” Decay demanded amaze.

“…no?” Valen answered.

Decay shrug “I’m out anyways but next time I go out, I’m dragging you with me and showing you want a condom looks like.” He cleared his throat and slid two fingers into his mouth.

Valen was on pins and needles watching as Decay pulled his saliva coated fingers from his mouth and brush one lightly against his hole. The Vampire arched his back as the Necromancer pushed his finger into his ass and slid it out and in.

This was new to Valen, it felt weird to him and he bit his tongue as Decay pushed a second digit in, making Valen whimpered. Decay had him moaning as he thrust in a third.
Valen’s hips bucked and his mind was screaming for his new lover to take him. “Ah, De-Decay, please…” whimpered Valen. Decay looked up, grinning at the distress Vampire “Please what?” asked Decay.

Valen was gripping the sheets again and was thrashing his head with each moan “Pleaze Decay, take me now, mate viz me.” Valen plead.

Shivers ran up Decay’s spine hearing this vampire under him moan and squeal like a bitch in heat and as his hard cock started leaking precum, he removed his fingers from his lover’s anus and spread the vampire’s legs.

Decay gave Valen no warning as he press the head against Valen’s hole creating a small cry of surprise from the Vampire. The Necromancer groaned as he slowly pushes his cock all the way into Valen, pausing to let the Vampire to get use to his cock.
Valen wince as he felt Decay’s cock stretch him out, he knew Decay was right, it has been a long time since he has been with anyone.

It took Valen a minute to stop wincing and breath regular again. He looked up at Decay and the Necromancer could see lust swimming in his lovely eyes and he slowly almost pulled out and slammed his cock back in. Valen let loose a cry and gripped Decay’s shoulders. Decay grin at the Vampire under him and let loose a noise that sounded almost like a “meow” to Valen and continued his agonizing slow torture with Valen.
Valen gritted his teeth, despite all Decay did to make this smooth for him, it was still painful with all that thrusting but Valen was grateful that Decay wasn’t being so rough with him for the last couple of Vampires who mated Valen were rough enough that blood ran down his thighs and he was also thankful that the Necromancer didn’t have sharp nails and fangs to tear and slash into flesh.

A sharp growl brought Valen out his thoughts and blinked as Decay press his forehead to the Vampire’s neck. Valen gasped as Decay began thrusting faster and hitting his prostate, he tighten his hold, as he buck his hips to Decay’s thrusting and felt his cock grow hard again.

Valen could feel Decay chuckle against his shoulder “Someone’s enjoying himself.” He said with smirk and Valen just moaned. He gasped as Decay took Valen’s new erection and stroke in time with his thrust.

Decay began licking and suckling Valen’s hot moisten neck as his hard pounding cock begged to release deep into his new lover.

He began stroking Valen harder and heard the Ancient Vampire cries out as his cock twitch in his hand and came. Decay grinned as he felt his on hard cock quiver and release his cum into Valen.

Decay press his forehead to Valen’s as he panted heavily. Valen slowly wrapped his arms around Decay’s neck, but looked into each other’s eyes both bathing in the afterglow and the moonlight. Both their eyes glowing then Decay lean down and kiss Valen deeply on the lips.

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Yep, I feel horrible for not updating in such a bloody long time. I’m sooooooooooooo sorry everyone. I hope you enjoy this crappy chapter and sex. - -;