A Fresh Breath of Country Air

Geist stumbled, exhausted and bleeding into the looming barn before him. He had been wounded badly by some rival business men, and was in desperate need of a place to get out of the impending dawn. He knew a barn in the middle of nowhere would not be the best place, but it was the only thing he had. He had learned a valuable lesson at the very least that night, don't try and play the Italian Mafia against the Russian Mafia, it tended not to end well, had Geist not been a vampire he would be long dead. Though the agonizing pain throbbed against his side he crawled up to the barn's loft to wait out the day amongst the loosely piled hay.
"Jedidiah, stop you're lollygagging, you don't want Father to give us a caning again for being late to breakfast. We've got chores to do!" Two young boys around the age of 14 entered the barn, they were twins, tall for their age about 5'9 or 5'10. Geist was warily observing them from his perch in the loft, based on their appearance he could tell the boys must be Amish, or at the very least 'plain folk' he hadn't realized he'd made his way into Pennsylvania.
"I'm sorry Jesimiel, I'm just a bit distracted, I thought I heard something coming from the loft." Jedidiah replied.
"Shit." Geist thought to himself, for being a vampire he figured he'd be better at hiding he pressed himself against the floor, hoping the boys would just leave it alone.
"Don't be stupid Jedidiah, nothing's up there but some mice and the cats, come on we have to feed the cows." Jesimiel shook his head; he was the older of the two of them and often got fed up with Jedidiah's over active imagination.
Geist waited for the boys to leave before he began assessing his situation, things were not good, he wasn't healing as quickly as he hoped and if he did not get some blood soon the situation would become exponentially worse, he needed blood to help heal and to keep control over his urges. He wasn't sure what to do, Geist was not made for survival situations, he was used to the finer things, he had been a boy during Germany's golden ages, had inherited a large sum of money at a young age and was a very successful business man, if he messed up he called his assistant and it was his job to fix everything. He checked his cell phone for presumably the thousandth time, still dead. "Sheisse!" He cursed loudly, frankly he didn't care if the boys found him, the barn was near pitch black so from what Geist could tell is was overcast outside and they boys were close enough to his preferred prey to gain enough sustenance to at least heal himself and get out of this area. Geist was a very picky ‘eater’ he only fed off of attractive young boys, that was the only way Geist felt satiated. After calming himself down he figured the best plan of action would be to sleep for a few hours and strike the boys when they came back for evening chores.
***
Geist was solidly asleep when the boys did return, and woke up later annoyed with himself for missing his opportunity, until he heard soft footsteps.
"I'll show Jesimiel, he thinks he's so smart just because he's 14 minutes older than me, I know I heard something in the loft." Jedidiah complained loudly to himself as he began climbing up the ladder. He started poking around the hay, "Ouch!" He cried out as he cut himself on a discarded, rusty old pair of shears. Blood began dripping onto the hay below him, it was not a bad enough cut to deter the boy from his quest, but it was aggravating.
Geist's nostrils flared as soon as he smelled the blood, he could see it was one of the boys from earlier, upon closer inspection Geist realized this boy would be a prime meal. He was young, and to Geist as close to perfection as a mortal could get, his cheeks were slightly flushed from anticipation, his sandy blond hair framing his face. There were few things Geist loved more than young boys.
Jedidiah tried to scream as he felt himself being pulled down into Geist's arms. Geist slammed his hand over the boys mouth and grinned at him, his fangs elongating as he leaned forward. Jedidiah's eyes widened in fear and he tried to struggle, but the vampire was obviously much stronger.
"Aw don't look so scared, I won't kill you if you promise me you won't tell anyone I'm in here." Geist paused to sensually lick the boy’s neck.
Jedidiah nodded in agreement frantically, he was terrified, here he was face to face with a creature of Satan, tears were forming at the corners of his big blue eyes.
"Good, relax, this will only hurt a bit." Jedidiah squeezed his eyes shut as he felt the cold metal rings looped through his assailants lips on his neck; Geist could feel his pulse pounding in fear as he bit into his nubile neck. Jedidiah yelped in pain, and his body began to tremble he was breathing heavily and his vision began getting blurry. Geist groaned in pleasure against the boy's virginal blood, he pulled the boy down into his lap as he drank in deeper, trying to fight the urge to drink him dry. Geist didn't care about keeping his promise to the boy, but his was instantly enamored with the youth and wanted to preserve him for further feedings. Jedidiah was fighting against the impending blackness as he felt the vampire's hand move from his mouth to cradle the small of his back. Jedidiah whimpered softly and let out a low moan, he'd never felt anything like this before. Geist finally detached himself from the boy, laying him down next to him as the boy blacked out. Geist looked almost lovingly at the pale youth, and brushed his matted hair from his face before lapping at the last few drops he felt was safe to take before he licked the wound close. Reluctantly he moved away from the warmth of the youth’s neck.
Geist was feeling worlds better, but was slightly concerned, the boy seemed deathly pale, and a feeling of dread started to wash over Geist. Had he gotten out of control, he had tried his best to restrain himself. He bent down to check the boy's pulse, it was beating weakly, Geist was relieved. He didn't have much respect for human life, but he didn't want to outright kill a renewable meal. Geist knew he should be leaving and getting back to the city, but he felt compelled to stay with the boy to make sure he was ok and to toy with him. He had been looking for a companion for a while and what could be more appealing than a young, innocent, unspoiled Amish boy. He would try to work on gaining the boy’s trust and ultimately taking him with him when he returned to the city. He took advantage of Jedidiah’s unconsciousness and lightly brushed his lips against the boys. Reluctantly he released Jedidiah’s soft, plump lips and picked the boy up; he had to return him to the house before his family realized he was missing.
Jesimiel jumped up from his bed as he saw the figure looming in his door frame, Geist might have been able to by-pass the rest of the family members, but the other twin was a very light sleeper.
"Why hello there." Geist said grinning, "Aren't you up past you're bedtime little boy?" He asked mockingly and unceremoniously dropped Jedidiah onto the bed.
"Who are you and what have you done to my brother?" Jesimiel demanded.
"He's not dead, if that's what you're wondering." Geist smirked at him, this fangs gleaming in the moonlight.
Jesimiel made a move to run for help, but he was caught quickly, Geist slammed his lithe body hard against the back wall of the twin’s bedroom. The tone of Geist’s voice dropped, menacingly as he began to speak, “Look here boy, if you’re smart you’re not going to do a thing, or I will slaughter your entire family one by one, giving you the pleasure of being able to watch. Then I’ll happily kill you as well.”
“You monster.” Jesimiel spat.
Geist’s grip on Jesimiel’s throat tightened, “Don’t tempt me boy! It’s been so long since I’ve gotten to indulge myself in the sweet scent of death.”
Jesimiel swallowed hard and gasped for breath, “Fine, I’ll do what you want, just leave my family alone.” He pulled gapping breaths of air back into his burning lungs when the vampire had loosened his grip.
“It will do you well to remain silent then, and I hope your God will help you if you betray me, I play on staying in your barn for the next few days or weeks, as long as I see fit, and it will be you and you’re brother’s duty to make sure I am well fed, and kept hidden. Understand?” Geist demanded softly, but matter-of-factly.
“I’ll do what you ask, but please don’t drag my brother into this.” Jesimiel replied trying not to let his fear show.
“I don’t like solo deals, I want both of you, or you all die.” Geist smiled almost cheerfully.
“Fine, I don’t have another choice.” Jesimiel replied irritated he couldn’t do more to protect his family.
“Turn your head to the side, it’s easier for me, your brother was delicious, I only hope you two share the same blood. Sadly as delicious as he was, he wasn’t very filling.” Geist almost pouted. “So I’ll just have to get my fill from you.” He moved forward and without warning sunk his fangs into Jesimiel’s supple neck.
Jesimiel cried out through clenched teeth, he wasn’t as resilient as Jedidiah, and started feeling the effects immediately. Jesimiel was flushed and felt embarrassed, he didn’t want to admit it, but he found himself enjoying giving so much power to this beast. The youth moaned and mewled softly as he wove his fingers through Geist’s hair. Geist smirked to himself as he felt the youth stiffen against him, he always enjoyed that the one’s that put up the most fight always ended up loving it. Geist was beginning to get his fill; he had taken quite a bit from Jedidiah so he did not need to take as much from Jesimiel, within a few more moments the boy had passed out. Geist smirked as he neatly closed up the older twin’s wound smirking as he saw the beginnings of moisture gather around the straining erection in Jesimiel’s pajama’s. Geist laid him down into his bed and grinned and he thought about how his luck had taken a turn for the best and hopped out of the window striding confidently back towards the barn to sleep for the day.
***
Geist awoke happily the next evening grinning when he saw the twins sitting next to each other in the corner of the loft. They were looking down and somewhat embarrassed. “So good of you boys to be prompt. I must say I’m quite amused you haven’t tried to kill me while I slept.”
“How exactly are we supposed to kill a creature of Satan?” Jesimiel questioned exasperated, he did not like the situation at all, even knowing he was protecting the rest of his family save his twin brother by indulging in the monster’s whims.
“Correction my dear boy, creature of Cain.” Geist paused to smirk, “He’s a son of your God you know, just chose a different path, besides you can’t really fault me, I didn’t choose to become a vampire, I was chosen, and I chose to embrace it rather than the fools who spend eternity searching for a way to become human again.”
“So that’s what you are.” Jedidiah wondered aloud, the intrigue was evident on his face, the youth was well on this way to being woven into Geist’s existence, and the vampire could sense it from the subtleties the boy’s face betrayed.
“Curious?” Geist asked, slinking his way over to the boys.
“Y-yes..I mean I don’t know, I mean I’ve never met someone who wasn’t part of our Ordnung or family, let alone a vampire. I guess it’s fascinating.” Jedidiah remarked.
“Jedidiah hush up! Don’t be giving him any ideas that we want to keep his company any longer than we have to remember, we’re only doing this so he doesn’t hurt anyone else!” Jesimiel chastised.
“Are you sure that’s the only reason?” Geist quipped, “Seems to me you rather enjoyed yourself last night, or was that just a coincidence?” Jesimiel’s face flushed bright red as he realized what Geist was implying.
“Of course it was a coincidence, as if I could ever enjoy anything with a monster like you!” the boy pouted, and was confused, he had never had feelings like that before, let alone ever had an erection, not that he really understood what it was himself, but he had a feeling the vampire would.
“I know you would enjoy yourself if you gave into me, but I suspect that will be a while coming. Now come here, whichever of the two of you wants it, I’m famished.” Geist said keeping it cool and brushing it off. Jedidiah was quick to make his move, much to Jesimiel’s denial.
***
The activities in the barn continued for a few days, the boys gradually getting used to being the vampire’s meal, while Geist was growing very bored of the barn scene, he was a big name DJ back in the city, and missed his club, and his penthouse, and civilization in general. He was going to have to seal the deal with the twins if he hoped to take them home willingly.
“Geist…” Jedidiah called softly.
“Jeddah, what are you doing here by yourself?” Geist inquired a little on edge that the twins might be plotting something.
“Jesimiel has the flu, Ma wouldn’t let him out of the house for chores tonight, so I hope you’re not too disappointed…” Jedidiah just sort of trailed off, blushing slightly.
“Not at all, I am sorry that Jesi has the flu, but I’m glad we can spend some time together, you seem to be so much more behaved than your brother, you don’t put up a fight and seem eager to be my dinner. I like that.” Geist said motioning for the boy to come towards him.
Jedidiah crawled toward him, “Well I’m not the kind of person that could let someone or something die, whether or not everyone says they’re a monster.”
“I assure you I can be a monster Jeddah, but I’d never be cruel to someone who’s shown me kindness.” With that Geist pulled Jedidiah into his arms and surprised the boy with a kiss. Jedidiah’s eye’s opened wide, he had no clue what was happening, and where it didn’t feel wrong, it didn’t exactly feel right either. The cold metal of Geist’s lip rings were crushing against his mouth as Jedidiah felt a tongue prying at his lips, he parted his lips slightly letting Geist’s unnaturally cool tongue slide into his mouth. The boy yelped in surprised and pulled away.
“What are you doing…this isn’t feeding, I-I don’t understand it.” Jedidiah stammered and tried to pull away from him.
“Just trust me Jeddah, I won’t harm you.” Jedidiah looked at Geist the confusion and apprehension evident on his youthful face. Geist once again claimed his lips and was quick to deepen the kiss, when the broke again signs of arousal were beginning to grace the boy. His cheeks were flushed a soft pink, and he was breathing heavily. He whimpered softly as he surrendered to the creature, not knowing what else to do. Geist pressed several sensual kisses along Jedidiah’s neck, he teased it with his tongue and suckled against the pounding pulse, the sound was driving him mad, but he knew he would be rewarded if he could hold out a bit longer.
He deftly stripped the boy of clothing, leaving him embarrassed looking and trying to look away from Geist, “Don’t look away, you’ll get lost.” He commanded turning Jedidiah’s face back towards his before planting another short kiss on the boy’s full lips. Jedidiah cried out softly when Geist’s tongue danced over the youth’s nipple, while his hand caressed the other nipple, tweaking and rolling the bud until it stiffened in his fingers and his mouth. By this time Jedidiah was becoming erect, and he was starting to be aware of him.
He whined in pain, “It hurts.” He complained, “I don’t know why but it hurts.” He tried to shift but with Geist on top of him it was a futile task.
Geist chuckled low in his throat, “What hurts?” he asked toying with the boy.
“My penis, for some reason it hurts, and it’s gotten so hard, what, what’s wrong with it?” he asked concernedly.
“Don’t worry about that, I’ll take care of it in good time, you just focus on how you’re feeling.” Geist replied, returning to torturing the boy’s nipple’s a relishing in the soft cries he made.
Jesimiel stormed out to the barn, “How dare that good for nothing went out to the barn alone, doesn’t he realize the kind of danger he could be in?” he vented to himself. He stopped when he heard the cries coming from the loft and quietly snuck in to see what was happening, most likely the creature was just feeding, Jedidiah often made noises like that, but he didn’t want to startle the vampire for fear he might hurt his brother by mistake. What he saw however was not his brother being fed off of, but rather a scene of lewd debauchery starting the creature and his brother. He was going to say something, but he could find no words, and didn’t know how to look away even if he had wanted to.
Jedidiah cried out as Geist’s saliva slicked finger sunk slowly into his tender opening, by now the boy was under a slight hypnotic control to keep him from injuring himself or from ending Geist’s fun too soon. The youth panted as the finger slowly pulled out and plunged back in, Jesimiel watched in amazement as the vampire stretched his brother, he felt an overwhelming desire rising in his pants, and slowly unbuttoned his pants.
“Nnn… Geist.” Jedidiah mewled as a second finger was added to his virgin orifice, he squirmed a bit trying to get used to the intrusion. Geist was forced to bite back a moan as he watched the boy writing with pleasure underneath him, it had been a long time since Geist was given the privilege of deflowering such a youth and his body was pulsing with desire.
Jesimiel had freed his hardening length from his pants and gave it an experimental stroke; he bit back a pleasured moan as he began to discover the joys of masturbation. He began to stroke himself in time with Geist’s fingers thrusting in and out of his brother’s tight hole, he couldn’t process the situation at all, he should be doing something to help his brother but all he could focus on was his new found pleasure.
Geist felt and though he was going to burst as he drew his fingers from the boy’s hole, replacing them with his tongue, the boy cried out as he felt the cool organ penetrating him shallowly. Jedidiah gasped with each movement of Geist tongue and his entire body was quaking and shuddering with arousal, Geist unwilling to wait any longer lavished his own hand in saliva before twirling his fingers around his length, slickening it sufficiently.
“This is going to hurt a bit, but I promise in a minute or two you won’t even care.” Geist grinned, his fangs glistening in the moonlight streaming in from the loft window. He slowly pressed his length against Jedidiah’s hole, easing in ever so slightly, teasing the boy. Jedidiah was whining loudly, his back arching, Geist seized the opportunity to plunge his fangs into the boy’s supple neck while entering him in one fluid stroke.
Jesimiel had to clamp a hand over his mouth to keep himself from crying out in pleasure as he continued to stroke his member pausing momentarily to steady himself, he was curious about the situation as a whole and pulled one of his fingers into his mouth mimicking Geist’s earlier actions. Sucking softly on the digit he let go of his shaft momentarily to pull his pants off entirely and probed lightly at his entrance. He bit his bottom lip to stifle his moan as he inserted the moist finger into himself, and paused briefly to reposition his other hand so that he could push his finger in and out in time with his strokes.
Jedidiah shrieked at the double penetration, his arms tried in vain to push Geist off, but with little avail, he whimpered pathetically, calling out for Geist to stop, and that it hurt as a few tears escaped his soft blue eye’s trailing down his sun kissed skin.
Geist ignored the boy, he was intent on his own pleasure now, and if the boy enjoyed it then good for him. He groaned against his neck as his pulled his length out almost all the way and thrust back in deeply. Jedidiah cried out again, this time it sounded more pleasured than pained, his arms instinctively wrapped around Geist’s neck, drawing him closer rather than pushing him further away. He pulled away from the wound on the neck, and rather than suckling the blood, he was content to lap at it while filling the boy. The youth was like a vice grip on his member, clenching and unclenching in a spasmodic rhythm that was driving the vampire to thrust harder. He ignored the small trickle of blood pooling between their bodies and was lost to the pleasure he found in the youth.
Jesimiel’s finger thrust into himself quicker as Geist’s trusts increased, his strokes became quicker and directed more at his sensitive throbbing head, he was gasping and huffing quietly he did not want to alert the pair, but he couldn’t help but moan.
Jedidiah was crying out in pleasure every time Geist thrust into his nubile body, he had never experienced anything like this before, his body would tighten up periodically bearing down on the stiffness inside of him. He felt as though he was going to burst, nails digging into Geist’s back to try and steady himself, he began to chant the vampire’s name with each powerful thrust. Geist was surprised the boy had not cum already, but was indulging in the boy’s acceptance and enjoyment of their coupling none the less. His hand darted down to grasp Jedidiah’s erect shaft, smirking at the moisture he found, he knew the boy had to be close, and he just had to know what it was like being inside the boy when he did for the first time. He used the moisture of the boy’s precum to better lubricate his hand as it swirled around the head of the boy’s cock. The boy’s body thrashed about wildly as Geist stroked the boy in time with his thrusts.
“Ahh, ohh… ah Geist! I feel so, so strange!” Jedidiah shouted out in incoherent bursts as his hips began moving on their own, and his anus pulsed around Geist’s length. Geist let out a deep, feral growl as he thrust into the boy with a renewed frenzy. His lips attached themselves once more to the boy’s neck and he drank greedily as Jedidiah cried out shrilly as his release wracked his body, cum shooting up across his chest and covering Geist’s hand. Geist’s face contorted almost painfully as Jedidiah’s tight hole clenched around him with an unrelenting pressure. He growled again as he struggled to thrust into the impossibly tight orifice.
Jesimiel lost control upon seeming his brother cumming and cried out loudly as he thrust is fingers faster and frantically stroked his length. In an instant Jesimiel was gasping irregularly and then went silent as he felt a wetness spreading over his hand and across his chest. After a loud shaky breath he felt more of the warm droplets sprinkling over his body. The boy slowly stroked his member, wanting to draw out the sensation as long as possible.
Jedidiah’s spasming body was all Geist needed to pull him over the edge, fervently he drove himself deeper into the boy as he hit his peak, he groaned with pleasure as he felt the boy’s hot cavity filling. He held himself in the boy’s recesses as long as he dared, exploiting the feeling of the boy’s tight walls, and slick, warm interior. Jedidiah was fading in and out of consciousness as he pulled Geist down for a final kiss, within seconds he passed out. Geist slowly closed the boy’s wound as he pulled out of the boy’s body.
All Jesimiel could do was pant as he tried to regain control after what had happened, he still did not know exactly what had gone on, he had been acting on instinct. Geist eyed the other twin covered in his own cum, panting with exertion.
Geist smirked devilishly, “You’re next boy.”
***

The next night the twins, and the vampire stole away in the dead of the night back to the city that Geist called home, the twins never looking back, they had made their decision.