Valley of the Kept
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Adult ++
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3
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Night
This started brewing right around 7am this morning and I had to get it down before I really screw up parts of it here and there. And This is what brought you the contents of Valley of the Kept. One chapter so far and maybe this will be a short 3 chapter or something. -shrugs- not sure yet. And here's the discussion thread! http://www2.adult-fanfiction.org/forum/index.php?showtopic=13810
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100 years. It had been 100 years since he left this desolate place. Left it in confusion, bitterness and hate. Those were the only feelings that moved him other than the sadness that eminated from his very being. 100 long years and still he felt just as he had when he left. And now, he had come back to confront his nightmares; his past.
"Marion," a deep baritone difused his brooding. "We've got to go."
Marion turned to his right side and greeted his companion, "Yes, Master."
After looking down into that valley one more time, the two took the trail that lead down into the city's depths. This once thriving city of metroplitan pride had fallen since the upheavel of the earth they lived on and the vampires came out from the darkness that had kept them a myth. The humans either died or found some way to survive. Since Marion was the only one from the 7 clans to have come from this city, he was sent out to take care of finding the missing vampires that had been sent out in reconnaissance. It's been a month and no replies since their first report.
"Remember," Master went on, "that there may be some humans left here and we're to recover them for inspection before they're put in with the rest of the herd."
Marion kept walking down the slope as Master followed in from behind him. There was a period of silence before Master bellowed out, "Marion, are you even paying attention?"
Jerking out of his thoughts, Marion nodded his head and replied with a, "Yes, Master," before walking on.
All Master could do was shake his head. This kid had been like that since the two of them met. There was no joy, happiness, nothing that gave light to the boy's eyes. He was empty inside. When Master started to reminisce their first meeting, Marion had come to a halt.
"What did you," Master started to complain until he looked up.
"We're here," Marion stated before walking into the ruined city.
Master had never been in a city this big before. And as Marion walked into it, Master could only stare before he realized that he was being left behind. Great, Master thought to himself, and HE was supposed to be the mature one around here.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
He moaned and arched his back as the older boy above him gripped his hands down onto the mattress. Each thrust made into his body brought a moan from deep inside him. All of this was so wrong yet his love for him was so right. The older boy leaned forward plastered his lips aganst his own, meshing them together as the two kissed between their love making.
"You're being too loud," the older boy whispered as he pulled away to feverently thrust.
"I-I can't help it," the boy stuttered.
"Hm," moaned the older boy, "You're always so good and tight."
The younger one beneath blushed as he was complimented. He quickly closed his eyes moaned as their coupling had started in the early evening. Their cousins were going to be stopping by and they needed to finish this quickly.
The older boy was getting close to his release as each thrust pleasurably jabbed at the younger boy's prostate. Thrusting harshly into the younger boy, the older one leaned his head against the younger one's and moaned as he was brought into completetion. The warmth filling the younger boy was the catalyst that brought him over as he milked the older one of his essence.
Giving the younger boy beneath him a quick kiss on his forehead a gentle, "I'm sorry," was whispered before the younger boy's vision started to pan out.
"Brother?" Was the only question he was able to ask as the door to their room opened and their parents came in.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Marion gave a gasp for breath as he bolted up from his sleep. Sweat beaded from every pore of his body as his hair was matted to his head. Trails of tears streamed from each of his eyes as Marion brought his hands to cover his face. It was a surpise that he even had tears to shed and sweat to bathe in.
"One of your dreams?" Master asked him from across the small bonfire they had made earlier.
"Yes, Master." Was Marion's own reply. The same one he always gives every night for the last 100 years.
Sighing, Master lifted his head from where he laid and looked at Marion.
"Get some sleep," Master ordered. "That body of yours won't hold up if you don't get any rest."
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100 years. It had been 100 years since he left this desolate place. Left it in confusion, bitterness and hate. Those were the only feelings that moved him other than the sadness that eminated from his very being. 100 long years and still he felt just as he had when he left. And now, he had come back to confront his nightmares; his past.
"Marion," a deep baritone difused his brooding. "We've got to go."
Marion turned to his right side and greeted his companion, "Yes, Master."
After looking down into that valley one more time, the two took the trail that lead down into the city's depths. This once thriving city of metroplitan pride had fallen since the upheavel of the earth they lived on and the vampires came out from the darkness that had kept them a myth. The humans either died or found some way to survive. Since Marion was the only one from the 7 clans to have come from this city, he was sent out to take care of finding the missing vampires that had been sent out in reconnaissance. It's been a month and no replies since their first report.
"Remember," Master went on, "that there may be some humans left here and we're to recover them for inspection before they're put in with the rest of the herd."
Marion kept walking down the slope as Master followed in from behind him. There was a period of silence before Master bellowed out, "Marion, are you even paying attention?"
Jerking out of his thoughts, Marion nodded his head and replied with a, "Yes, Master," before walking on.
All Master could do was shake his head. This kid had been like that since the two of them met. There was no joy, happiness, nothing that gave light to the boy's eyes. He was empty inside. When Master started to reminisce their first meeting, Marion had come to a halt.
"What did you," Master started to complain until he looked up.
"We're here," Marion stated before walking into the ruined city.
Master had never been in a city this big before. And as Marion walked into it, Master could only stare before he realized that he was being left behind. Great, Master thought to himself, and HE was supposed to be the mature one around here.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
He moaned and arched his back as the older boy above him gripped his hands down onto the mattress. Each thrust made into his body brought a moan from deep inside him. All of this was so wrong yet his love for him was so right. The older boy leaned forward plastered his lips aganst his own, meshing them together as the two kissed between their love making.
"You're being too loud," the older boy whispered as he pulled away to feverently thrust.
"I-I can't help it," the boy stuttered.
"Hm," moaned the older boy, "You're always so good and tight."
The younger one beneath blushed as he was complimented. He quickly closed his eyes moaned as their coupling had started in the early evening. Their cousins were going to be stopping by and they needed to finish this quickly.
The older boy was getting close to his release as each thrust pleasurably jabbed at the younger boy's prostate. Thrusting harshly into the younger boy, the older one leaned his head against the younger one's and moaned as he was brought into completetion. The warmth filling the younger boy was the catalyst that brought him over as he milked the older one of his essence.
Giving the younger boy beneath him a quick kiss on his forehead a gentle, "I'm sorry," was whispered before the younger boy's vision started to pan out.
"Brother?" Was the only question he was able to ask as the door to their room opened and their parents came in.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Marion gave a gasp for breath as he bolted up from his sleep. Sweat beaded from every pore of his body as his hair was matted to his head. Trails of tears streamed from each of his eyes as Marion brought his hands to cover his face. It was a surpise that he even had tears to shed and sweat to bathe in.
"One of your dreams?" Master asked him from across the small bonfire they had made earlier.
"Yes, Master." Was Marion's own reply. The same one he always gives every night for the last 100 years.
Sighing, Master lifted his head from where he laid and looked at Marion.
"Get some sleep," Master ordered. "That body of yours won't hold up if you don't get any rest."