Just A Taste Chapter Two

Sep 28, 2012 17:11

Title: Just A Taste
Author:gidgetgal9
Rating:NC-17
Spoilers:Season Seven Finale.
Summary:Takes place after the season seven finale. Sam makes a deal with a former foe to find his brother. Based off a prompt by sendintheklowns. The prompt is located at the end of the story. Beta work by floralia2 and sendintheklowns. The story banner is by Princess_schez .





-Chapter Two-

“Sam, wake up. You need to wake up now.”

A young male voice kept piercing his dreamless sleep.

Sam awoke slowly. His head was fuzzy, but not in a hangover way, more in a exhaustion after an intense hunt way.

Groaning, the young hunter slowly sat up in bed. He was suddenly aware that he was tucked into bed and was thankfully wearing PJ bottoms, though he had no underwear or shirt on.

Sam was troubled by this because he didn't remember dressing himself, or anything after the feeding had started. The young hunter spotted his clothes from the other night laid out neatly on the chair next to the desk. Sam wanted to get up and grab a shirt but he knew that at the moment his body wouldn't carry him, he was too weak.

Pointing at the stack of clothes, he spoke to the young boy in his room.

“Could you bring me the t-shirt on the top of that stack?”

The kid nodded. He sat a tray of food he had been holding on the desk and brought the gray t-shirt to Sam.

Sam took it from the young man and slipped it on.

“Thanks.”

“I like your tattoo.” The young man replied quietly.

“It's a protection tattoo. Having it prevents demons from being able to possess my body.”

The young blond, blue-eyed kid, smiled brightly.

“It's way bitching.”

“What's your name, kid?” Sam asked as situated himself more comfortably on the bed.

“Luke, and I'm not a kid. I'm thirteen, almost fourteen.”

“Sorry, just not good with ages. I guess if you are interested in getting a tattoo, this is one I can without guilt recommend. It actually has a purpose besides being just, bitching.” Sam gave the boy a smirk.

Luke laughed. “It's not like I have a silly mom to answer too. But yeah, maybe my father will consider that when I get older, if I want one.”

Sam swallowed hard and nodded. The whole vampires keeping kids as pets really turned his stomach, but in his current situation there wasn't much he could do about it.

“So, you been here long?” Sam asked, trying to keep things casual.

“Yeah, a couple of years. The young man answered as he moved to bring Sam the tray of food. “You need to eat something after your experience last night. Believe me, you won't begin to have energy again until you do. I was told to make sure you eat it all.”

Sam took the tray and eyed the food before him. It was a very hearty breakfast, full of protein. Sad thing was, he wasn't hungry and really just wanted to sleep. He decided to sip the orange juice first and hoped the kid would let him skip eating.

Luke took the seat that was next to the bed and eyed him silently.

Sam took a few big swallows of juice, relishing the moisture going down his dry throat, before he decided to speak to Luke again. If the kid was stuck watching him eat, the least he could do was make small talk.

“Two years, huh? Do you mind me asking you, how you ended up here?”

“Nah, but you listen and eat. I don't want to make Father mad by not getting you to eat.” Luke said the last with determination.

“Fair enough.” Sam replied as he dug slowly into his eggs.

“I was born to a single mom. Never knew my dad and things were never easy for us. We were basically alone, no family to fall back on. Then around the time I turned eight, my mom got hooked on meth. A year later I was in foster care. It was okay. I never felt like I fit in at school or home but I was fed and had a roof over my head. Then when I was ten, Father's children came into my foster home. I could hear screams and then they burst into my room. Two large males were covered in blood and their fangs were showing, I knew I was a goner. But instead of killing me that night, they brought me here, to Father.”

Luke paused, a smile ghosting his face as he spoke of his 'father'.

The whole story made the well made breakfast before him less than appealing but he continued eating, knowing that he needed the nutrition if he was going to survive. That, and he knew that the vampires would not be above feeding him intravenously if they had too.

“So you were ripped from everything you knew and thrown into a strange new world. Had to be scary.”

Luke sighed. “Yeah, it was at first but Father was the first person on this planet to ever show me love, and he actually wanted me. Before you go into the whole, ulterior motive on my father's part, don't. I'm not stupid, I know that if I wasn't of use to him, he would have never taken me on. But, over time we have built this bond and I like it here.”

Sam could understand the draw that bond would have for a child who had never felt wanted. He felt the strong pull of it last night before he had totally lost consciousness. Having the vampire's total attention on you during a feeding was addicting and very pleasurable. It sent a shiver down Sam's spine thinking about it.

“So he hasn't ever touched you...”

“No, never. I've felt things during feedings but he's never touched me other than in a fatherly way.”

Luke's face was now reddish with what Sam guessed was a mix of embarrassment and anger.

“Did he touch you last night?” Luke shot back angerly.

“No.” Sam replied quietly.

“But you felt things, didn't you?” Luke replied smugly.

“All victims do.”

“I'm not a victim. I wish he would feed on me more but because of my age, I'm lucky if he feeds on me more than once a month. That's why he has many young children, he doesn't want to hurt us by over feeding on us. He loves us.” Luke replied adamantly.

“So what happens once you are not a kid anymore?” Sam replied calmly, not wanting to upset Luke but hoping that the child would think about their conversation after-wards.

“I have a tutor. When I turn eighteen, I can either go to college with Father paying my way, or he will pay for me to learn a trade. When I turn twenty five, he will come for me and I can either work for him in my new trade or I can become a vampire. He has many humans that help him take care of his children as teachers, doctors, cooks, and house hold staff. It will be my choice, and at least I will have a future, I really didn't have that before he brought me here so stop feeling pity for me or thinking of me as a victim, because I don't.”

Sam finished drinking his juice and placed it down on the tray. He had managed to eat most of the protein before him and now he did feel a bit better, stronger.

“Okay Luke, I will try and be more open minded around you and your life. I get that things are not always as black and white as they seem. I was raised a hunter and have been hurt many times by supernatural creatures, so that just makes me biased. I at least recognize that.”

Luke nodded. “Yeah, I get that. It took me awhile to understand this life too. So, now you know my story and have finished your breakfast, I'll head out. I would suggest that while you have some energy, you should get a shower and then try and rest. A feeding always takes a lot out of you and from what I understand, Father has special plans for you that require nightly feedings.”

Sam could hear a bit of jealousy in the kid's tone. It made him so sad, the poor kid really did only have this ancient vampire in his life and nothing else.

“Yeah, he has a spell that will hopefully bring my brother back from Purgatory, but he needs to be at his strongest to perform the spell and my blood should help him become stronger.”

Luke stood up and glared. “What's so special about your blood?”

“When I was a baby, a powerful demon came into my nursery and bled into my mouth right before murdering my mother. He cursed me to have demon laced blood for the rest of my life.” Sam spat out.

“S-So your blood is special. You'll become his favorite.” Luke sputtered out in horror.

Sam sighed in frustration. “Not if your father keeps his promise. We have a deal, I submit to him for a month for feedings and at the end of the month when he is at his strongest, he'll try and get my brother back for me. I get to walk free at the end of the month, if he keeps his word to me.”

Luke's stance relaxed. “Oh, he will keep his word. I've never seen him break it. All his children know he keeps his word. The worse offense you can commit as one of his children is to lie to him. I'm sorry I got upset. I'll grab your tray and let you rest. Please don't tell Father I got upset over him having you here, please?”

Sam let out a slow breath and nodded. “Don't worry about it, Luke. I won't repeat our conversation.”

Luke moved to take the tray. “Thanks, but if Father asks, tell the truth, always tell him the truth.”

Sam gave the kid a small smile. “I'll remember that.”

Luke nodded and turned to leave the room.

Sam was relieved to be alone again. This situation was a lot to take but at least he felt better about the deal. Evidently a deal with the Alpha was binding like a deal with a demon. He just hoped that the vampire was more honorable and didn't have a hidden loophole ready to spring on Sam.

-0-

The Alpha found himself in greater anticipation of tonight's feeding than the previous. Last night had been glorious and he found himself, for the first time in decades, restless for another taste of the same human. Normally after one feeding, the mystery was gone. The second feeding was more familiar, and that provided a sense of comfort and ease, and that normally was all he desired. Now he found himself desiring the mystery and power that was Sam Winchester.

The Elder Vampire knocked at Sam's door before entering. Somehow the need to respect this wonderful creature had over come his previous need to keep Sam on edge and submitting.

He could hear movement and then a muffled, “Come in.”

Opening the door he found Sam once again at the desk in the room. The young man was in the process of closing the laptop as he entered. The vampire had Sam's full attention though.

“Thought you didn't have to ask to enter the room of your own home?” Sam asked sarcastically.

The Alpha smiled in amusement as he sat down on the bed.

“Lots of silly misinformed lore out there.”

Sam smiled back. “I could write a book.”

“I bet you could. I've been informed that you were smart about your after care and did eat. That makes me happy. Do you have any questions?”

Sam shifted uneasily in his chair before speaking.

“When I woke up I was dressed in pants but my underwear was gone. I don't remember what happened.”

The Alpha nodded and tried to smile in a reassuring way, even though part of him wanted to chuckle at the young man's apparent embarrassment. He respected Sam too much to toy with his feelings.

“I'll be honest with you. Once you were deep into the feeding, your body reacted in a pleasurable way and I needed to clean you up when I was finished. I promise I was respectful to you as I did this. I consider you as long as you are under my roof, under my care like one my children. I will treat you as I treat them.”

Sam swallowed hard. “Okay. So no one else...”

“No one else is allowed to touch you without my consent. Is there anything else?”

Sam cleared his throat, evidently struggling to find words.

“If something was to happen while I'm here. A feeding goes wrong or you have someone break in and I get killed, I want you to still try the spell. I also want you to try and turn me if you can. I've been assured by Luke that you are a man of your word and so I want your word on this.”

“I'm confused, child. I understand why you would want me to still try the spell but why would you want me to turn you?”

Sam wiped at his hair nervously before speaking. “You said that you think this spell will work but you're not certain. I need to be able to keep trying to get him out if you fail, and I can't do that if I'm dead. Once I get Dean out, I can deal with …”

“Being one of my children? But Sam, who is to say that even if you are still here on this plane, that you can get Dean back?”

Sam looked at the vampire with determination. “If in a reasonable amount of time I'm unable to get Dean back, I'll have a hunter kill me. Then I can join Dean in Purgatory.”

The Alpha quirked an eyebrow at Sam. “You have given this a lot of thought. I can't deny a noble request like that. You have my word that if for some reason while in my care, you die, if I am able, I will still do the spell and turn you.”

“Thank you. I guess we can get things started for tonight then.”

Sam rose and began to undress. The vampire watched once again in fascination as miles of tan muscled flesh was once again revealed to him. It made his ancient body fill with giddy anticipation, something he hadn't felt in a long time.

The young man before him moved more purposefully tonight. The fear and doubt were dialed back into the background. He could still feel the hunter's nervousness and anticipation but it wasn't as loud tonight. Sam was definitely more relaxed and determined in his movements.

Once the young man was down to his underwear he took his position in the middle of the bed. Sam then held his right hand out for the vampire to take, closing his eyes and taking a relaxing breath.

The Ancient Vampire took his hand and once again rubbed his thumb over the pulse point in anticipation. He paused and looked at the young man before him. He remembered the memories that Sam's mind had played for him, especially the joy that Sam got in feeding from the young demons neck.

The Alpha spoke in a raspy voice. “You have erotic memories of feeding from that young demons neck. It makes me want to take you that way.”

Sam's eyes flew open and he flinched when the last words were spoken.

“How do you know about that?”

“When a vampire feeds on a human a bond can be achieved if wanted. With me, it happens without me really trying and normally I ignore it. I don't have a reason to bond with most humans, but you have very strong dormant psychic abilities and last night our bond awakened them. I couldn't have blocked them if I had wanted too. I've never had that happen before. Your thoughts and feeling played out in my mind like a movie, and all I could do was hold on and watch. It was amazing.”

“I don't remember.” Sam quietly replied.

“It was so over powering, I don't doubt your body just went a long for the ride. Maybe over time you'll get a better handle on it. So, like I said, I'd like to feed from your neck. I promise it won't hurt much more than last night. If you'll turn your head away from me and try and relax the pain will be over quickly and we can start the feeding.”

“I'd rather not,” Sam replied tentatively.

“You promised to submit,” The Alpha replied firmly.

Sam sighed and turned his head away. The vampire then placed Sam's right hand over his abdomen and took the young man's left hand and placed it over the right.

“Just relax,” the vampire whispered as he moved closer to the young man's neck.

The Alpha slowly moved Sam's hair out of the way to expose the long expanse of skin before moving the pad of his pointer finger over the pulse point, and then digging the nail in, cutting the skin open. Blood quickly rose to the top.

Sam hissed in pain and his pulse quickened.

The ancient one wasted no time diving in and taking what he wanted. Long deep swallows happened immediately, unlike the night before when the Alpha eased his prey into it. He had to have the rich nectar and wasted no time finding his reward.

Sam started mewling in distress, the intense and frenzied pull of the feeding overwhelming him before the soothing salve of the vamp's saliva worked its magic. The young man's breath came out quick and the vampire had to hold the hunter in place.

The vampire forced himself to slow down. He pulled off the wound and began to stroke Sam's hair.

“Calm my child. I'm sorry I took from you to fast. You're okay.”

His voice seemed to calm the young human and soon the struggling had stopped and his breathing had evened out.

The Alpha leaned down and used his tongue to slowly lave saliva over the wound, dipping it into the cut that was deeper than he had intended. It would heal, but it concerned the ancient one that he had lost control. He couldn't remember this happening while feeding since he was a young vampire.

His saliva started to work its magic and soon Sam was totally relaxed, his body working slowly towards arousal. The vampire then allowed himself to sip the ambrosia that was Sam's blood. He reminded himself to stay in control as he took in the rich, addictive, blood. His bond renewing was Sam. It was pure pleasure.

ChapterThree

A/N: A big thanks to sendintheclowns for her wonderful prompt and beta help. I also would like to thank Floralia for her help betaing this story. The lovely banner was done by Princess_schez.

Prompt- 1) I'm looking for something that would at least partially come from the Alpha Vamp's point of view post S7. The Alpha was interested in using soulless Sam and even more so once he saw how Sam dispatched Edgar so easily. Now that Sam is alone, the Alpha has approached him with some sort of deal--work with the Alpha to save some vamps and the Alpha will help Sam find Dean (?)--which leads to some hurt!Sam and ultimately Dean not being pleased that a) Sam worked with the Alpha and b) Sam got hurt trying to save Dean. Or something in that general direction. LOL.

sexual abuse: dub-con, drunk, kidnapping, .genre » gen, addiction

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