From Here to There
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Category:
Vampire › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
20
Views:
7,234
Reviews:
76
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
... And the waitress is practicing polotics as the business amn slowly gets stoned...
The chap title is from \"Piano Man\" by Billy Joel (Awsome song, awsome artist)
K while I was waiting 4 the review that never came I wrote ALL of Chapter 4 *gasp* *twist* *turn* (that\'s from some thing on gamefaqs)
Anywho thanx r in order...
V: That comment made my life. But no he\'ll get gratifiaction soon enough... *throws cookie*
Dreamlover: I hav NAVER been so flattered in my life, do you think it\'s that good? Well this is my first story ever. And after I read ur review I put some thought into it for an explaation. I really think I just picked up on fanfiction and yaoi writing skills from reading other peoples stories. The first story like this I ever read was \"An Island Unto themselves\" (GW 13x5, which has become my favorite pairing in GW and this is my favorite fic EVER!) by Roo on the yaoishrine (the damn site is not there anymore and it had such gooooooooooood fiction) if no one has read her work it is really good. Also I was reading for years before I started to write (this mabye a little off topic but my father read to me the Hobbit and LotR from Kindergarten to 2nd grade and I re-read the seris in forth and fifth, that maybe y I\'m just so fucked up....). And when I write I hav music playing, it really does help. But it can\'t be classic music (Mozart etc.) it has to be other like Linkin Park, Alkiline Trio, Pink Floyd, and other shit (I\'m a rock fan. did I mention that?) so if that helped, good if that just confused you more then.... sorry. *throws cookie jar* (I am falltered easy and very generous when it comes to that ~_^, sorry if i hit your head)
I think this is my longest chapter yet and there\'s no little () explanations!
NOTE: OH MY GOD READ THIS RIGHT NOW: Ok I realised that I never gave a full our description of Brian I AM SOOOOOO SORRY! Ok so he\'s sixteen, strait blond hair short(not buzz cut), blue eyes, about 5\'7, pale skin, and.... ahhh he\'s more of an outsider. remeber his little friend from school [Tara, I hav a thing for Teen Titans] she\'s like his only good friend.
Chapter four
For another five hours Brian (while watching TV) repeatedly tried to convince himself that the still anonymous vampire could not send images in his mind or mentally tell him what to do. This lead to the possibility that the whole time from the little erotic note to his little jerk off that the vampire was controlling him. Brian also repeatedly told himself that that thought was completely outrageous and that the vampire didn’t have ANY mental control over him.
Brian was still paranoid.
With a low groan he turned his head towards the cloak and noticed it was past six, and past dusk. His stomach rumbled reminding him of the lack of food since breakfast. Walking over to the fridge he got the macaroni and placed it into the microwave to reheat it. He then got his fork and then a cup and placed them on his table. When his dinner was re-made Brian got it and started eating.
In the middle of his activities Brian heard a knock on the door. ‘He wouldn’t come to the door.’ Getting up the teen gingerly reached for the door knob and opened the door.
“Richard.” He announced in surprise.
The said boy looked up at Brian. “My mom wants to borrow some sugar.” He muttered gruffly.
Brian blinked. “Oh sure, come in.” Walking over to the cabinets he began rummaging through all the random objects in there. “Where the hell did we put that fucking sugar?” Finally he grasped the bag and handed it over to a staring Richard. “What?”
“You’ve changed.” He responded.
“What?” Brian gave a puzzled look. “Well… it has been a while.” He gave a more thorough look at his once friend. “Well you haven’t.” Richard had short black hair with green eyes and his skin was very tanned. The T-shirt he wore showed the muscled body of the serious high school football player. Brian was on the other hand scrawny with a flat stomach and almost no muscle. He knew since about eight that his friend would be playing sports it was just plain obvious, the same as Richards sister becoming a dancer. Now looking back on it the family was a bit stereotypical, businessman father, house wife mother, football playing son, and ballerina daughter, kinda freaky.
“What do you mean by that?” Richard asked defensively.
“Well first off you still have that stupid buzz cut; you should really try something different. Like how I have it a bit longer.” Brian motioned to his hair before continuing. “Also you’re still as defensive as ever and you still always want to pick a fight and be ‘Mr. Big Guy’. Finally you play football and probably are good at it. Who saw that one coming?” He added on sarcastically.
“Well… you’re different.”
“In what way?”
“Well your hair is longer, and you seem paler. Also you talk a lot more then you used to. On top of that you swore.”
“I swore?”
“Yes when you were-”
“No I mean you take that as a difference?” Brian cut him off.
“Well it tells me a bit of your personality. You are obviously not the shy, quiet kid that you used to be.” Richard explained.
“Amazing, here’s the sugar, have a good one.” Brian opened the door and let him out.
“Bye.” The other teen murmured before he walked into the darkness.
*^_^* *^_^* (Two Breaker Guys, in love and sexually gratified)
After Richard left Brian returned to his left over dinner. Sitting down he felt the room begin to chill. Looking around he tried to find an open window to close or a note to pick up.
Instead he saw the vampire.
“Jesus Christ!” The vampire was standing right outside of the window.
Staring.
It was plain freaky.
Brian took a step back. His eyes locked on the vampire’s. He didn’t feel the ritual being placed upon him. He didn’t notice the dreariness that was placed onto him.
He submitted freely.
Slowly his eyes fluttered to a shut and when he was about to sleep the vampire caught him. Gently he pulled the boy into a strong embrace before picking him up and carrying him to his bed. Laying down next to him he gave an evil smirk to himself and slowly peeled off his victim’s cloths. When his task was done he slowly began tracing the teens neck, lightly brushing, his fingers moved down to the chest and began playing with the small nubs that resided there. Finally he let out a sigh of impatience and maneuvered on top of the smaller body. The silver haired man lowered his head and started to nibble on the neck. His hand moved down and grasped his victim’s length.
That woke Brian up.
With a gasp he looked a bit down to see his molester’s face staring at him again. His eyes became pupils when he realized that he was naked and that once again the vampire was touching him.
“When did…” His voice died as the hand started to move faster. “Wa-wait, I don’t even know your name…” The statement died with a moan as he felt wetness onto of one of his nipples. “Please…ah…tell me…ahh… I’ve been fantasizing to… ah…. an anonymous face.”
“Trust me, I know.” The vampire growled. He quickly began lapping at Brian’s neck and quickened his pace. Brian’s hips began bucking wildly and his voice was completely lost to moans. When the vampire sensed his climax coming he abruptly stopped his skilled hand and moved besides him.
“No, please.” Brian’s hips bucked wildly trying to find some form of relief. He began to turn towards his tormentor when strong hands held his shoulders.
“What do you need?” He asked.
“You.” Brian’s hips began humping the air again.
The vampire smiled. “What part of me?” He asked letting his hand brush the tip of his cock.
“AHH! I need… all of you.” Tears began to well up in his eyes. Practically sobbing he started to beg. “Please… I need it… I want it… Need you” The last part was barely a whisper. His captor took pity on him and the next thing Brian felt was a wet heat surrounding him.
The vampire’s mouth engulfed him completely and his tongue slid up and down the length the cock. With his shoulders still pinned down the teen could only buck and moan. Sweat covered his body and some stray hair plastered itself to his face. His mind now only felt. The softness on the sheets, the strength of the hands, the heat of the mouth, and the pleasure that coursed threw the entirety of his body.
It was over far too soon.
Already needy from the vampire’s hands Brian’s climax was soon found. But that did not mean it was any less intense. When he did come the vampire was ready and logged the meat into his throat, drinking every last drop that Brian provided. The said boy gave a horse cry and seeing stars for a few quick moments passed out.
The vampire raised himself so that he was kneeling; he dragged his well manicured hands over the body until they rested to the side. Causally he got up and stood next to the bed and placed his hand onto Brian’s forehead. Thoughts flooded threw his mind, memories, dreams, and fantasies alike all telling what the vampire needed to know.
“Just as I thought, a virgin,” He gave an evil smirk. “and a hopeless romantic.” HE brushed a hand threw Brian’s hair. “He’s so pretty, I wonder why someone didn’t jump him earlier?”
His musings where interrupted by a howl in the woods.
“Dammit they’ve found me.” He looked apologetically at the teen. “I’m sorry little one but it seems you’re involved.” Gracefully he scooped Brian up and searched for anything that he could use to cover the boy. When another closer howl was heard the vampire ripped off the sheet and quickly covered the treasure he held in his arms. Swiftly he made an exit leaving a note to Brian’s mother that he was safe.
-_- (Really Depressed Chapter End Girl, you should know the reason)
K while I was waiting 4 the review that never came I wrote ALL of Chapter 4 *gasp* *twist* *turn* (that\'s from some thing on gamefaqs)
Anywho thanx r in order...
V: That comment made my life. But no he\'ll get gratifiaction soon enough... *throws cookie*
Dreamlover: I hav NAVER been so flattered in my life, do you think it\'s that good? Well this is my first story ever. And after I read ur review I put some thought into it for an explaation. I really think I just picked up on fanfiction and yaoi writing skills from reading other peoples stories. The first story like this I ever read was \"An Island Unto themselves\" (GW 13x5, which has become my favorite pairing in GW and this is my favorite fic EVER!) by Roo on the yaoishrine (the damn site is not there anymore and it had such gooooooooooood fiction) if no one has read her work it is really good. Also I was reading for years before I started to write (this mabye a little off topic but my father read to me the Hobbit and LotR from Kindergarten to 2nd grade and I re-read the seris in forth and fifth, that maybe y I\'m just so fucked up....). And when I write I hav music playing, it really does help. But it can\'t be classic music (Mozart etc.) it has to be other like Linkin Park, Alkiline Trio, Pink Floyd, and other shit (I\'m a rock fan. did I mention that?) so if that helped, good if that just confused you more then.... sorry. *throws cookie jar* (I am falltered easy and very generous when it comes to that ~_^, sorry if i hit your head)
I think this is my longest chapter yet and there\'s no little () explanations!
NOTE: OH MY GOD READ THIS RIGHT NOW: Ok I realised that I never gave a full our description of Brian I AM SOOOOOO SORRY! Ok so he\'s sixteen, strait blond hair short(not buzz cut), blue eyes, about 5\'7, pale skin, and.... ahhh he\'s more of an outsider. remeber his little friend from school [Tara, I hav a thing for Teen Titans] she\'s like his only good friend.
Chapter four
For another five hours Brian (while watching TV) repeatedly tried to convince himself that the still anonymous vampire could not send images in his mind or mentally tell him what to do. This lead to the possibility that the whole time from the little erotic note to his little jerk off that the vampire was controlling him. Brian also repeatedly told himself that that thought was completely outrageous and that the vampire didn’t have ANY mental control over him.
Brian was still paranoid.
With a low groan he turned his head towards the cloak and noticed it was past six, and past dusk. His stomach rumbled reminding him of the lack of food since breakfast. Walking over to the fridge he got the macaroni and placed it into the microwave to reheat it. He then got his fork and then a cup and placed them on his table. When his dinner was re-made Brian got it and started eating.
In the middle of his activities Brian heard a knock on the door. ‘He wouldn’t come to the door.’ Getting up the teen gingerly reached for the door knob and opened the door.
“Richard.” He announced in surprise.
The said boy looked up at Brian. “My mom wants to borrow some sugar.” He muttered gruffly.
Brian blinked. “Oh sure, come in.” Walking over to the cabinets he began rummaging through all the random objects in there. “Where the hell did we put that fucking sugar?” Finally he grasped the bag and handed it over to a staring Richard. “What?”
“You’ve changed.” He responded.
“What?” Brian gave a puzzled look. “Well… it has been a while.” He gave a more thorough look at his once friend. “Well you haven’t.” Richard had short black hair with green eyes and his skin was very tanned. The T-shirt he wore showed the muscled body of the serious high school football player. Brian was on the other hand scrawny with a flat stomach and almost no muscle. He knew since about eight that his friend would be playing sports it was just plain obvious, the same as Richards sister becoming a dancer. Now looking back on it the family was a bit stereotypical, businessman father, house wife mother, football playing son, and ballerina daughter, kinda freaky.
“What do you mean by that?” Richard asked defensively.
“Well first off you still have that stupid buzz cut; you should really try something different. Like how I have it a bit longer.” Brian motioned to his hair before continuing. “Also you’re still as defensive as ever and you still always want to pick a fight and be ‘Mr. Big Guy’. Finally you play football and probably are good at it. Who saw that one coming?” He added on sarcastically.
“Well… you’re different.”
“In what way?”
“Well your hair is longer, and you seem paler. Also you talk a lot more then you used to. On top of that you swore.”
“I swore?”
“Yes when you were-”
“No I mean you take that as a difference?” Brian cut him off.
“Well it tells me a bit of your personality. You are obviously not the shy, quiet kid that you used to be.” Richard explained.
“Amazing, here’s the sugar, have a good one.” Brian opened the door and let him out.
“Bye.” The other teen murmured before he walked into the darkness.
*^_^* *^_^* (Two Breaker Guys, in love and sexually gratified)
After Richard left Brian returned to his left over dinner. Sitting down he felt the room begin to chill. Looking around he tried to find an open window to close or a note to pick up.
Instead he saw the vampire.
“Jesus Christ!” The vampire was standing right outside of the window.
Staring.
It was plain freaky.
Brian took a step back. His eyes locked on the vampire’s. He didn’t feel the ritual being placed upon him. He didn’t notice the dreariness that was placed onto him.
He submitted freely.
Slowly his eyes fluttered to a shut and when he was about to sleep the vampire caught him. Gently he pulled the boy into a strong embrace before picking him up and carrying him to his bed. Laying down next to him he gave an evil smirk to himself and slowly peeled off his victim’s cloths. When his task was done he slowly began tracing the teens neck, lightly brushing, his fingers moved down to the chest and began playing with the small nubs that resided there. Finally he let out a sigh of impatience and maneuvered on top of the smaller body. The silver haired man lowered his head and started to nibble on the neck. His hand moved down and grasped his victim’s length.
That woke Brian up.
With a gasp he looked a bit down to see his molester’s face staring at him again. His eyes became pupils when he realized that he was naked and that once again the vampire was touching him.
“When did…” His voice died as the hand started to move faster. “Wa-wait, I don’t even know your name…” The statement died with a moan as he felt wetness onto of one of his nipples. “Please…ah…tell me…ahh… I’ve been fantasizing to… ah…. an anonymous face.”
“Trust me, I know.” The vampire growled. He quickly began lapping at Brian’s neck and quickened his pace. Brian’s hips began bucking wildly and his voice was completely lost to moans. When the vampire sensed his climax coming he abruptly stopped his skilled hand and moved besides him.
“No, please.” Brian’s hips bucked wildly trying to find some form of relief. He began to turn towards his tormentor when strong hands held his shoulders.
“What do you need?” He asked.
“You.” Brian’s hips began humping the air again.
The vampire smiled. “What part of me?” He asked letting his hand brush the tip of his cock.
“AHH! I need… all of you.” Tears began to well up in his eyes. Practically sobbing he started to beg. “Please… I need it… I want it… Need you” The last part was barely a whisper. His captor took pity on him and the next thing Brian felt was a wet heat surrounding him.
The vampire’s mouth engulfed him completely and his tongue slid up and down the length the cock. With his shoulders still pinned down the teen could only buck and moan. Sweat covered his body and some stray hair plastered itself to his face. His mind now only felt. The softness on the sheets, the strength of the hands, the heat of the mouth, and the pleasure that coursed threw the entirety of his body.
It was over far too soon.
Already needy from the vampire’s hands Brian’s climax was soon found. But that did not mean it was any less intense. When he did come the vampire was ready and logged the meat into his throat, drinking every last drop that Brian provided. The said boy gave a horse cry and seeing stars for a few quick moments passed out.
The vampire raised himself so that he was kneeling; he dragged his well manicured hands over the body until they rested to the side. Causally he got up and stood next to the bed and placed his hand onto Brian’s forehead. Thoughts flooded threw his mind, memories, dreams, and fantasies alike all telling what the vampire needed to know.
“Just as I thought, a virgin,” He gave an evil smirk. “and a hopeless romantic.” HE brushed a hand threw Brian’s hair. “He’s so pretty, I wonder why someone didn’t jump him earlier?”
His musings where interrupted by a howl in the woods.
“Dammit they’ve found me.” He looked apologetically at the teen. “I’m sorry little one but it seems you’re involved.” Gracefully he scooped Brian up and searched for anything that he could use to cover the boy. When another closer howl was heard the vampire ripped off the sheet and quickly covered the treasure he held in his arms. Swiftly he made an exit leaving a note to Brian’s mother that he was safe.
-_- (Really Depressed Chapter End Girl, you should know the reason)