Necrolust

Prolouge

I was always the best at everything I Don Don\'t get me wrong I still am, at least to me. Everything was peaches and cream until he came along and compliciated my life. HE was now editor of my newspaper, he has pushed me down to second in the race for valdictorian of a school, that I\'ve been going to since nine grade and he\'s only been here a year and a half! He also stole the position of captin of the chess team from me due to the slight injury of my wrist. He has taken every little thing away form me. That\'s not the worst part. It doesn\'t end there. It\'s way that he treats me that vexes me so. He speaks to me in the most polite of manner as if we were friends or something. Even when I snap at him he still keeps his cool making me look like asshole of the year.

To make matters worst, the flaxen haired annoyance was now gracing everyone of my erotic fantasties! I\'m straight! I down rock that boat! It was the way that he looked that was confusing me. He had the most beautiful sea green eyes, the most delicaite of features and a smile that rivaled any girl\'s. When he moved it was poetry in motion. When he spoke, I swore the heavens opened up. Argh! Listen to me! Listen to what he\'s reduced me to! After carefully consideration I have finally come to a simple concludison that would slove all my problems; Etienne had to go. I would have to kill the bastard. All I needed now was some practice....

~ Ethan Lector
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I\'ve noticedt Ett Ethan has been looking my way quit often lately. Not that mind. I\'ve always been attracted to the dark, moody, broody teen that was Ethan and it wasn\'t just his don\'t touch me don\'t come near me attitude either. He was so dark and edgey, and that was what drew me to him when I first moved here to Middleheights. He just had this please talk to me, I\'m loney look to him. The sad part was I really don\'t think that he realizes that he is that way. I just wish that he would talk to me instead of snapping on me all the time. I\'ve gotten used to it, he seems to be like that with everyone.

I know that I could make him happy if he just let me. All I needed was ten minutes alone with him and I would make him mine. I know I must sound full of myself but when you\'ve achieved what I have you\'d be feeling cocky too. It wasn\'t eay getting his attention and taking up all his hobbies seemed to have drove him away. What was a guy to do? Oh well, time to study for my P.O.D test.

~Etienne Ferral

Chapter 1: Darling Jamie

Ethan Lector shrugged the heavy greyfle fle onto his shoulder as me made his made his decend down the window. He didn\'t want to risk being found out by this parents that he was sneaking of this time of night. He dropped the duffle to the ground before allowing himself to drop after soon after. He then made his way to the garage to secure his parents\' ford winstarr. It was big enough for what he had planned compared to the size of his jeep. He removed the keys from it\'s hiding place under the flower pot on his father\'s neglected workbench.

Tonight was the night that he would find out if he was truly capable of murder. Tonight someone was goning to die. He pressed the automatic button on the key ring before placing himself behind the wheel. He then adjusted the seat to his body frame. Tonight\'s the night. He reminded himself as he slowly backed the car from the garage making sure to press that button to raise the gate.

He road along the block until he reached the first light that lead to the main road. He got on it heading east and continued esat until he found what he was looking for. The street was known as Satan\'s curve, a hotbed of strip joints and pretty risque clubs. He folowed the stream of cars that were heading to the nearest club. He wasn\'t interested in the club. He wanted to find a \'date\'. He flashed his lights at the car in front of him flagging him down. The car pulled over to the side of the road. Ethan didn\'t stop, he pulled up right along side of the car. The driver was a scuffy looking man in his mid thrities at least.

\"Can you tell me where I could find a date?\" He said feeling strange as the words passed through his mouth.

The man looked at Ethan appraisingly. He could just baredly make out the the boy\'s face do to the hood covering his head.

\"I\'ll be your date for tonight.\" He leered.

Sighing deeply, the teen replied,

\" I\'m not a hustler. I\'m looking for one.\"

He kept his tone flat so that he would get the information that he wanted.

\"Try further down the road, kid.\"

Ethan muttered his thanks as he drove off. There were tons of women standing on corners or in alley ways trying to make a score.

\"Hey there cutie, wanna give me a run through?\" Cooed a busty brunette from that had placed herself on the side of his car.

\"No thanks.\" He replied stiffly.

\"That\'s your lost dollface.\" She huffed before strolling off to the car behind him.

After about another hour or so, Ethan was ready to give up. Maybe I\'ll find one tomorrow night. He told himself as he stopped off at the nearest seven-eleven. As he entered his eyes fell on a young blonde boy no older then fourteen leaning against the counter making suggestive promises to the cashier.

\"Come on daddy, I\'ll suck you off real good for a soda.\" He bargined with the acne riddened clerk who looked as if he was considering the teen\'s offer.

Ethan\'s eyes trailed over the boy mentally going over the similarities between the two boys. He had curly blonde locks unlike Etienne\'s straight hair coif. He was wearing a midriff baring tee that was tyed tightly in the back helping to pull off this look, there was a small butterfly tatoo just touching the side of his navel, faded low rise jeans that exposed the straps to a black floss thin throng and a enticing rear that was just scaring to be taken. He would do.

Jamie Bradford was an fourteen year old runaway that had been on the streets for almost five months now but he had just started turning trix two months ago. It was easy money and old men just loved young chicken. Young chicken was expensive. Too bad he was out of cash due to the greedy nature of his pimp. His big browns seemed to glitter catching sight of Ethan.

\"Hey, sweetie. Wanna help kid get a meal? I\'ll make it worth your money.\" He promised licking glossy lips.

Ethan smiled as he spoke,

\"Give \'em whatever he wants. I\'m buying.\"

Jamie squealed with delight before heading over to the freezer. Ethan watched the way that the boy moved as he went for his wallet, Jamie on the other hand was snatching up a pepsi before sauntering his way to the snack cakes. He grabbed a variety of tastykakes raising then to eye level so that Ethan could see his haul.

Ethan nodded in approval to his booty. Jamie then carried the goods over and dunped them onto the counter. The cashier started to ring the items up as he did, Ethan\'s dark eyes stayed on the glowing green numbers as they changed.

Five bucks. He had spent five dollars on a whore. The thought was laughable.

Jamie snatched up the bag after Ethan had laid down the five dollar bill and the standrad amount of tax. Ethan got a head of the younger teen, opening the door so that they could exit.

\"Where\'s your ride?\" Jamie asked.

Ethan raised the autolock at the windstarr hitting the button as he did. Boop boop. Sounded the car to indicate that it was indeed unlocked. Jamie made for the car placing his bag at his side as he slide in the passager seat.

Ethan swallowed as he placed his hand on the handle of the car. There was no turning back now. Once he had the hustler in the car he wouldn\'t be coming out...alive.
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Jamie uncapped his soda as they drove along the main road driving further and further out until there was nothing but trees around. He found this strange that he would be brought here, but then again he had figured that this wasn\'t you average john. He was way younger then any of the old men that were so found of buying him. He knocked back half of his pepsi as the car came to a sudden. He nearly choked on what he was trying to swallow.

\"Ok, I\'m new to this so you\'ll have to direct me.\" Ethan admitted sheepishly.

Jamie smiled.

\"I figured that. You don\'t seem like your average john.\"

\\This wasn\'t good. What if he sensed something wrong\\

\"Well, there is this guy that I have the biggest hard on for.\" Ethan forced out of his mouth.

Jamie smiled as he turned to face his partner for the evening.

\"You wanna roleplay, daddy?\" He asked with a giggle.

Although annoyed that he thought it was funny, Ethan continued on with the game.

\"His name is Etienne. You look alot like him. Tonight I want you to be my Etienne.\" His was a breathy moan as the image of his heart\'s desire flashed through his mind.

Jamie nodded. He was used to strange requests. Soon the familar sound of a zipper coming down caught his attention.

\"Suck me hard.\" Ethan commanded as the flaxen haired teen bend his head low to take Ethan\'s fast hardening member in his mouth.

He had never had a guy close to his own age before so he was dying to know what young semen tasted like.

Ethan moaned as Jamie\'s young, hot, wet, skilled mouth took his pre cum slicked cock in as much as his jaws would widen. He worked his mouth up and down Ethan\'s shaft tasting quickly the salty sweetness of his cum.

Lost in a sea of pleasure Ethan was quickly forgetting the task at hand.

\\I have to do this now or I won\'t be able to when it\'s counts. \\

Carefully, Ethan slid his hand under Jamie\'s soft golden curls, stroking the smooth milk white skin underneath briefly before creeping his hand under the boy\'s chin.

Jamie\'s brain exploded with panic as Ethan begin pressing down hard on his windpipe. \\He\'s trying to kill me!\\ His brain screamed. In a desperate attenpt he bit down hard on the thick log of meat lodged in his throat.

\"Son of bitch!\" Ethan howled squeezing tighter.

\\Ignore the pain\\ He orderd himself.

Ethan\'s grip tightened on the thrashing boy as he begin to thrust his cock into the gagging boy\'s mouth. He thrusted upward into the boy\'s mouth faster and getting off on the younger teen\'s muffled cries for air.

\\Will it be this way with him.\\ He wondered.

\\My God it\'s burns!\\ Jamie\'s mind screamed as his lungs begin to flare up due to the lack of oxgen.

Jamie clawed desperately at Ethan\'s pantsleg. He had no strength yet to bite down on let alone try to breath from his nose which had started to bleed. He dug into the rough material of the jean hoping to wound his murdered enough to have some sort of peace before death.

As Jamie\'s nails dug down in the skin of his thigh, Ethan ejaculated with a sigh. A sicken gurgling sound could be heard from the teen mouth as the milky white semen spilled down the wrong pipe adding to the pain of suffication.

\\This is the end for me\\ A single tear rolled from the corner of his eye as his mind went black and red, his eyes rolled into the back of his skull and darling Jamie was no more.

Ethan released his hold on the the limp form that was Jamie. He removed the boy\'s mouth from his satisfied cock which was slicked with blood and cum.

\\I hope there\'s no interna; damage.\\

He thought as he inspected his member. There was now one more thing left to do... dispose of the aft after some much needed play of course.

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not bad for my first orignal i guess. next chap necrophellia. be scared. I am