Night of the Blood Red Moon

Ok, I know I underestimated myself and reading back at the chapter… I found myself reading it over and over again (reads it again)

*coughs* anyway thanks for the reviews and here’s more… anyone up for more sex? ^w^;

Also, Valen explains to Decay about the Vampire’s mating season.

Chapter contains angst, anal, D/s, HJ, language & oral

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Chapter 3

Valen groaned, he sometimes hated sleeping after the mating moon, it left him plagued with horrid memories of his vampire mates and the humility they put him through. Humility, torture, pain, suffering, he feared these.

He hated them all, he wanted to kill them all, he succeeded with a few, but he didn’t kill one, one vampire with cold simmering red glowing eyes, Virgil.

He had scared Valen since he was a child, much more then the Master Vampire. He haunted his dreams and memories. Always chasing the half Vampire, promising him the pain he’ll put him through when he catches him. The sweet coppery smell that is Valen’s blood wafted through the air as he ran from Virgil that wished to mate with him, hearing him close behind.

Valen waited, waited for Virgil to push him to the ground, waited until-

Something landed on Valen’s chest, startling him from his dream. Breathing to calm his racing heart and grimace as he inhaled the smell of dirt, rot and sex. He looked down to see what landed on his chest. A pale left arm rested on his chest, palm up with black nailed fingers curled slightly. He frowns at the wrist looking at it closer to see a old shiny pale scar running from the palm all the way down to the elbow and another running across it, making it look almost like a cross.

Following the arm to its owner. The sleeping blonde Goth’s head was turned away from him almost lolling on his right shoulder. Valen stared at the dark circles around Decay’s eyes, wondering how long ago he stopped sleeping to have those permanent, it looked like those dark marks never went away no matter how much he slept… then again, Valen frowned, it could be that Decay hadn’t slept until he showed up.

Looking down at Decay’s pale emaciated chest as it rose and fell slowly with each slow breath.

Valen fought the urge to run his fingers along Decay’s revealing ribs.

He concentrated on the scar running from Decay’s right shoulder to his chest that looked like it had been stitched close years ago.

Valen’s eyes traveled down to Decay’s stomach, seeing a fine trail of golden hair trailing from his navel down to his-

Valen’s eyes widen and blushed, he was still naked but he was under the covers while the Necromancer was sleeping on top of them, naked, save, much to Valen’s relief, for a throw pillow covering his crotch and his right hand on top of that.

He rubbed his face, he was in need of a shower. Taking Decay’s wrist between his two fingers, he lifted his mate’s arm off, got out the bed and let the Necromancer’s hand plop onto the pillow. Valen bit his bottom lips as he pulled his pants on and sought for the master bathroom.

He found it, crinkling his nose at the smell of alcohol, lemon and tomatoes; he stared at what he saw in Decay’s bathroom. A netted bag of sliced lemons hung off the towel rods, four cases of large cans of tomato juice near the tub and shower as well as a couple of bottles of vodka and Jack Daniels along the wall.
Valen sighed and ran his hand through his hair. He walked towards the tub when he noticed a note right by one of the mirrors, he went to read what it said:

Those who are smelly!
Be sure to wash the smell of rot and decay
from your hair and body by using
the lemons and tomato juice.
But be sure not to touch the booze.

And with it came wit a cute little picture of Decay scowling at anyone that read it. Valen chuckled, the picture looked like it was drawn by someone else. Valen turn the taps and tested the water, it didn’t matter what the temperature was for his body temperature would change to meet the water’s. He removed his hair tie pulling his long braid out and letting his black hair fall onto his shoulders or down to his ankles. He then removed his pants and stepped into the warm water closing the frosted glass behind him.
Valen moan softly as he ran his fingers through his wet hair. Placing his hands on the wall, he let the water run along his body in rivulets.

He looked at the shampoo, conditions and soap in Decay’s shower and made a mental note to grab some of his things from his apartment before choosing a shampoo that looked promising. Valen opened the bottle and took a sniff at its apple smell.
He squeezed out a reasonable size, placed the bottle down and lather the shampoo into his hair.

Valen washed the suds out his long hair and reached for one of the conditions and applied it into his hand. Running it into his hair. Once he was finishing washing himself with the soap, he turns the taps off and wrung the excess water out his hair. He stepped out the shower and pause, his pants were missing.
Sighing, he grabbed a black towel from the towel rack, dried his body off and wrapped it around his waist. He used the other towel to rub his hair dry, hoping that Decay didn’t mind him using his towels and brush.

As Valen ran the brush through his long black hair, he wondered why his mate’s body looked almost like a battle field.

He places the brush near the sink and walked out, embarrass into the master bedroom clad in the towel. Valen saw the bed messy and empty and with a sigh went in search of his mate.
He walked down to the second floor, looked around the Master Reception room and strain to listen for a sound. He heard a soft scratching coming from the door next to the Master Reception room.

Valen pushed the door open and found Decay sitting at a table covered in black cloth, mesh, zippers, spools of thread, boxes of buttons, crosses, a few chains, spikes, and different scissor sizes. His back was turn to Valen in a desk chair sketching on a pad of paper.
Valen noticed some black thing on the floor in front of him, he squinted at it and realize it was his pants in shreds. Valen’s orange/red eyes widen and he began sputtering loudly. “Ai-- my-- ai mei--”

“Excusez moi?” asked Decay turning around in his chair to look up at Valen.

Valen took a deep breath and said “You ztole my pantz and destroyed zhem!” Decay stared down at the remains and shrug “So? I did say you’re clothes were tacky, plus since I ripped your shirt, I figure I should do the same with your pants and make some new clothes for you.”
“And vhat am I zuppose to vear? I am only vearkink a towel!” Valen said indicating the towel.

Valen could feel Decay staring at it and he was starting feeling uncomfortable for mentioning it.
Decay grinned at Valen’s discomfort and answered “I have some boxers in the walk in closet, just look in there and pick the one you like best.” And with that Decay swerve back around and Valen scowled at him.

Valen walked over to where Decay pointed where the walk in closet was, passing by a few different size mannequins, pulled open the closet and was greeted by a surprise.

Many dark and Goth clothes hung together, many gothic shoes and boots lay under the clothes, a small dresser was press against the wall and there were many different chokers, collars, and belts on top the shelves.
Valen had seen many Goth clothes in stores but as he took one from the hanging rod, he saw he never seen it before and it hit him, his mate made them.

Valen place the shirt back and scourge the dresser for a pair of boxers he liked. He glances over his shoulder at the door, was relieved to see Decay no where in sight and slipped the boxers on quickly.
He walks out the closet and closes it behind him, pulling the towel from his waist.

Valen went over to Decay and folded his arms over his chest. “Don’t look at me like that, pull up a chair Bats.” Decay said.
Valen sighed and pulled a chair close to Decay. “Dyid you make all zhose clothes in zhat closet?”
“A-yup. I’m a freakin’ genius.” Decay said with pride.

“Haff you thought about zellink zome of zhem?” Valen asked again.

Decay scoffed “Fuckin’ hell no. I don’t want some damn company to produce my stuff and claim it as their own product.”
Valen rolled his eyes “I don’t sink zhey vould do zhat.”

“Well, I’m bleedin’ paranoid.” Decay told him.

After a few minutes of silence, Decay held up his sketch to Valen and ask “So Bats, why the hell does your mating season seem the same as the werewolves’ one?”
Valen frown and tilted his head “How dyid you know about it?” he asked.

Decay snorted “I met up with a vamp that said he couldn’t wait for the next mating season to mate with me, but then again he felt that all I was good for was fucking every night until I can’t move, that is, until he got his ass killed. So you’re gonna tell me?”

Valen sigh and ran his hand through his hair “Becauze ze vampire zhat decided on it took it from zhem. But any dominatink vampire could haff one or up to three matez, in a zort of perverse respect forr Dracula. ”

“Ah, ‘cuz he had those three chicks to come to tend to his sexual needs huh?” Decay urge on as he went back to sketching.
“Yez, although… ze Master Vampire could haff az much mates he vants.”

“And?” Decay pushed on.

“And vhat?” ask Valen.

“How long does it last and why on a red full moon? And how does the whole dominate and submissive work?”

“It last until ze new moon and az forr the red full moon, because it happenz every decade. Vhen the matink zeason comes around again, it gives ze vampires an opportunity to find a new mate or renew zheir bond viz vun another. Zome vampires kyan be both dominatink and submissive. Zome arr dominate and others became submissive after beink broken after being beink amongst ze other vampires’ forr a long tyime.”

“Every ten years, huh? So what were you old mates like?”

Valen stiffen “…”

“What? Sore subject? How are you going to trust me if you don’t tell me some of the stuff they did?” Decay asked.

Valen bit his lips and close his eyes “My first mate vas ze Master Vampire… many off ze other vampires’ veren’t happy… others vere jealous zhat ze master vampire got to me beforr zhey dyid…”

“Wanted a piece of your ass eh?” Decay asked with a grin, staring at Valen out the corner of his eyes.

Valen nodded bitterly “By ze tyime ze next matink zeason came around, ze Master Vampire grew bored off me and tozz me into ze fray again. I haff had five new mates after him… and ze last vun… zcared me.”

“Why? What’d they do?” Decay inquiry.

“…vhen I vas taken and brought to zhem, I vas young, young enough not to know vhat a ‘pedophile’ vas… but ze morr I ztayed, ze morr I found out he lyiked childrens… and he vas ezpecially fond of me… he vanted me, but ze Master Vampire vouldn’t let anyvun near me az a child, he vanted zhem to vait until I vas older however, it dyid not matter forr hyim, he tried to rape me on vun occasion, but vas ztopped and he vas punished… after I vas turned, after ze last four mates I had, he finally got me in hyiz grasp.
Oh ze hell he put me through, he by far vas ze most violent and most demandink… he vould punish me by whippink or cuttink me open iff I dyid not do az told, he evan vunce punished me by haffink sex viz me in front of everyvun. But mostly, he believed I vaz only good forr keepink a bed varm, he kept me lyink in a big bed all day and all nyight to fulfill hyiz zick needz … vhen ze next matink zeason came, he renew hyiz bond viz me… zhen, I kyilled a lot of ze vampires, includink ze Master Vampire and escaped… I nevar zaw Virgil after zhat…”

Valen noticed that Decay had stopped drawing and looked at him.

“Damn Bats… a part of me pities you and the other part is enjoying itself.” Decay said with a laugh.

Valen blushed and scowled at Decay. Decay went back to drawing but soon toss the sketch pad onto the table “Damn it Bats! I can’t concentrate right now! No thanks to you.”

Valen blinked at him “Vhat?” he ask slowly.

“You are so addicting! Especially with the way you long raven hair lay on your shoulders and cascade down your back and fall into your eyes. I want to fuck you again!” and he practically pounced onto Valen.
Valen scooted back until the chair hit into the wall and Decay placed his hands oh either side of Valen’s head “Ya know, you may be a half vampire but you still must be hellava strong to push me off you and yet you don’t,” Decay tilt his head “why’s that?”

“Be--becauze we arr matez…” Valen said, eyes wandering down to Decay’s boxers. Decay grins “Like the cute smiling skull? I’m proud of this boxer I made.” Decay lean down and kiss Valen’s nose “When I went to take a piss and saw you in the shower, I had to stop myself from joining you and doing you in there… now I’m regretting it, it seem like fun. So I just took your pants and came in here to use the head.”

Valen shifted uncomfortable and rolled his eyes “You arr zo romantic.” His told Decay.

Decay grinned slyly and places his hand onto Valen’s thigh. The Vampire blush and tried to look up at Decay but only came face to face with Decay’s erection.
Decay smirked “Wanna have a taste?” he asked him.

Valen looked up at him wide eye. “Oh come on, it’s not like I’m forcing you to do it, I’m just offering you to have a try.” Decay told him softly.

Valen bit his lip and slowly took the hems of Decay’s boxers and slowly pulled it down, freeing Decay’s erection from the black cloth.
Decay moan now that the cloth wasn’t pressing against his hard-on and he watched as Valen slowly lace his long pale fingers around the shaft and gave the head a delicate lick.

Decay shiver as Valen slowly licked his way down his shaft and gasped as Valen took one of his balls into his mouth “Damn Bats, I didn’t think you’d be bold.” Decay said and place his hands on Valen’s head as he massage and suck his ball in his mouth.
Valen pulled away from it and took cock’s head into his mouth and suckled on it. Decay groan and thrust deep into Valen’s mouth.

Valen gagged and pulled away. “Oooh, sorry Bats. Didn’t mean to do that.” Decay said with a grin.

Valen scowled at Decay and took his cock back into his mouth.

Decay mewled as he grew bigger in Valen’s mouth, feeling Valen’s sweet tongue run along every throbbing veins on his cock. “Oh gods, vampires are sooo good at sucking.”

Valen glared up at Decay for that comment and felt the cock twitch something hot and bitter spurt onto his tongue and forcefully swallowed Decay’s semen.
When he swallowed it all Valen pulled away and made a face “Bitter.”

“Probably ‘cuz I drink a lot of booze,” Decay pause “and coffee.”

“So are you gonna let me fuck you Bats? Cuz I really want to.” Decay stated eagerly.

Valen sighed and replied “Vary vell.” And started working his boxers off. “Oooh, are we going to do it on the chair then?” Decay asked sitting back into his desk chair “Vhat evar you vant.” Valen said biting his bottom lips.
“Never done it on a chair before?” Decay ask and laughed as Valen nodded “Oh Bats, there’s lots I need to teach you. Ok, come over and turn your back to me and try to sit on my lap.”

Valen pulled his hair over his shoulder and turn his back to Decay. “Heeey, nice tat. Very sexy. What does it mean, where and when did you get it?” Decay asked as he push his moist cock into Valen’s tight entrance.
Valen moan softly as he sat all the way onto Decay’s cock. “It iz a zymbol of darknezz… it vas tattooed onto my lower back by ze Master Vampire beforr I vas turned…” Valen explain and gasp as Decay began thrusting.

Decay grip Valen’s hips and lean close to Valen and sniffed at him “You smell like apples, you used one of my shampoos.” Decay stated.

Valen flush and lean back and rested his head on Decay’s right shoulder “I hope you don’t mind.” Valen muttered.

Decay shrug “Meh, I wasn’t going to use it, Lily only got the damn thing ‘cuz she complains that I smell like a dead corpse most of the time. Glad someone found a use for it.” And suck on Valen’s expose neck.
Valen groan, not sure about this position and twitched as Decay stroke his cock.

“Feel good?” ask Decay with a soft purr, Valen moaned “I’ll take that as a yes.” And started thrusting faster. Valen cried out and gripped the arm rests..

“Oh gods Bats, you’re ass is so sweet, I’m going to cum soon.” Decay moan into Valen’s ear, then nibble it and stroke Valen’s harden cock faster. Valen arch his back feeling incredible pleasure from his skinny necromancer, digging his nails into the arm rests.
Valen could feel Decay’s cock twitch inside him and felt him release his semen into him and came onto himself and Decay’s hand.

The Vampire sat there panting as Decay nuzzled his neck. “Hungry Bats?”
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Now I’m going to say I love the beginning part of this chapter, just not the lemon part - - oh well I tried. Hope you all liked.