Angels of the Dark, Chapter 5
Title: Angels of the Night
Author: groffiction, *Azriel… Grim Reaper of Fiction*
Pairing/Fandom: Vampire Adommy
Rating: NC17… depending on the chapter
Summary: For full summary refer to chapter 1. Feeding is such a sweet vampire sin.
Disclaimer: Don’t own anyone you recognize. Everyone you don’t is mine along with the plot. PLEASE don’t sue or twitter!
Notes/warnings: Eventual consentual dom/sub, sex, ANGST (moreso than most of my fics, just fyi), past torture, slavery, rape, but discussed as lightly as possible. Character death, but not anyone significant in this fic. Also, thank you Blutengel for your lovely, haunting lyrics that have caused my muse to pound my head into the desk until I wrote this!
Chapter 5: Bloodlust and Teenaged Hormones
~If you want me to listen whisper
If you want me to run just walk
Wrap your name in lace and leather
I can hear you
You don't need to talk~
Adam followed Tommy to the bathroom, wiping his hands on his brand new jeans. Adam couldn’t help but be a bit nervous, but his hunger outweighed his worry and anxiety. As soon as the two got into the bathroom, they both waited until occupied stalls were emptied. Tommy warily looked at Adam for one solid minute, and the vampire wondered if the human was having second thoughts.
Finally Tommy sighed and scratched his fringe. “Um… so… does… does it hurt?”
Adam’s eyes softened slightly and he walked over to Tommy, closing his eyes for control. One minute passed, which was silent broken only by Adam’s deep breaths and Tommy’s nervous habit of squeaking his new Creepers. Finally, Adam opened his eyes and smiled. “I really don’t know. I think it actually feels kind of good, from what I’ve heard. My parents used to keep human servants around to be doners, and they seemed to enjoy the experience.”
“So… you’ve never fed… from a human then?” Tommy asked shyly, suddenly finding his shoes intriguing. To tell the truth, Tommy was having a hard time dealing with this new look of Adam’s. This morning, Adam looked more tame… gentle with his red hair and freckles. But now… he looked all the predator. And… sexy as hell.
Even if it did hurt, would that matter?
Tommy stiffened slightly when Adam reached out to tug on his fringe gently. Adam tilted Tommy’s chin up so he could look into those soft brown eyes. Tommy shivered and blushed, feeling all kinds of awkward and mushy. Hell… how was he going to deal with going to school with such a hot… dangerous… person?
Adam leant down and nuzzled Tommy’s neck, “Please… Tommy. Decide… either let me take a bite… or push me away. If you push me away, it’ll be ok… and I won’t approach you again. But… once I bite… it’ll change things… forever.”
Tommy gulped and sighed, trying hard not to be swayed by Adam’s gentle nuzzling. But it was hard… it felt so good. And Tommy couldn’t help but crave Adam’s touch. Tommy had been used… abused for several years without any gentle touch. Not even a hug from his family. And here Adam… a virtual stranger that was a VAMPIRE… was luring him in with such an innocent façade. Could Tommy trust the devil? Could the human trust the vampire?
Suddenly both were broken apart by Kris walking in to the bathroom, smiling sheepishly at them. “Um… yea… Monte wants to know what’s taking so long… we are getting ready to leave.”
Adam sighed deeply and positively paled at the mention of the seemingly know it all man. “We’ll be out in a minute.”
“Yea, Adam’s not feeling so good.” Tommy said truthfully. Adam looked like he was going to barf soon, and the human wasn’t sure if he wanted to see the vampire glargh up blood.
“Awww…. You ok?” Kris asked, his big eyes melting into concern. He was about to advance when Adam turned around and puked into the sink. Thank God there was a big enough one in the bathroom!
Kris winced in sympathy and caught Tommy’s eye. Tommy said softly, “He’ll be ok. Just ate something bad.”
Kris nodded, understanding completely the undertones. He left the room with one last worried look at Adam. Tommy reached over and rubbed Adam’s back. “When was the last time… you got blood?”
Adam rinsed his mouth off, shivering slightly. “A few days ago… but it was blood milk.”
“Ewwww, that sounds so gross.” Tommy stuck his nose up in the air and sniffed in distain.
“Yea, ditto.” Adam straightened with difficulty and mumbled, “I guess we’d better go.”
As he turned to go, Tommy reached out and stopped him with a hand. “Hey… bite me.”
At Adam’s wary look, Tommy shrugged. “Might as well. Plus, who wouldn’t want to get bitten by a hot gorgeous vampire.” As soon as the words flew out of his mouth, Tommy slapped his hands over it. “Omg… I did not just say that… did I?”
Adam smirked playfully, looking a bit less pale. “Yes you did… and it was so cute too.” He leaned in, nuzzling Tommy’s fringe. He pecked him on the forehead with a simple kiss and chuckled. “I think you are adorable, Tommy.”
Tommy blushed redder than a tomato and buried his head into Adam’s chest. He took a deep breath, finding it strange that Adam didn’t smell like he’d just blarghed, or like blood at all. Instead… he smelled like fresh pine needles and wood smoke. It was… relaxing.
Without thinking much of what he was doing, Tommy tilted his head, exposing his delicate throat. Adam trailed his lips down Tommy’s ear… to his neck… before he dropped a gentle kiss on the exposed skin. Tommy shivered, clutching onto Adam’s jacket, as the vampire licked his neck tenderly… like an impassioned lover.
Adam felt his fangs lengthen completely and gave into the temptation that was Tommy. Tommy’s heartbeat called to Adam, making him want to moan in ecstasy and pleasure. As his fangs sank into Tommy’s skin, the boy let out a distressed squeak… which was followed quickly by a breathy moan.
~Let us make thousand mistakes
Cause we will never learn
You're my obsession
My fetish,my religion
My confusion,my confession
The one I want tonight
You are my obsession
The question and conclusion
You are,you are,you are
My fetish you are~
Without pulling away from Tommy’s throat, Adam slung the human against the wall, lost in the pleasuring haze of bloodlust. Tommy whimpered slightly, finding himself embarrassingly hard between the legs. He ground himself up against Adam with an animalistic instinct.
Hunter and prey stayed like that for a long moment before Adam pulled away with a ragged sigh. As he looked down at Tommy, he noted that the boy wasn’t all that weak from the feeding. Which that was totally unexpected, but wanted. Adam didn’t know what he’d do if he suck Tommy dry.
Tommy reached up and touched a drop of his own blood on Adam’s chin, catching it on his finger. As he stared, Adam gently took Tommy’s hand into his and licked the blood off of the finger before licking the rest off of his chin. Tommy’s eyes riveted to Adam’s lips, his words caught in his throat like dry cotton.
Adam slowly smiled before leaning in for a kiss. At first, Tommy was rigid, inexperienced in romance. But Adam was the same way… but he was just a bit more sure. So, he did what felt right… what felt good, and teased Tommy’s lips with his tongue.
Tommy let out a whimper as Adam rubbed his groin against his. Their hardened arousals were pressing against the fabric of their clothes, making it hard to think, much less breathe. The vampire took the opportunity of Tommy’s lax mouth to delve into the human’s silky depths. Both moaned and closed their eyes, giving into the pleasure and sweet sinful temptation.
The kiss was long… languid… and passionate. Just enough to get a taste of something so wonderful and so wanted. But then both heard a soft cough coming from the entrance of the bathroom. Both broke apart so fast that they managed to slam their heads together.
Monte arched an eyebrow. “You boys wanna suck face, fine, just do it NOT on my watch. Meaning, you do it somewhere that none of us has to see it!”
Adam blushed sheepishly, and Tommy looked like he was wanting to crawl under the sink and hide in a filthy drain. But then as they were walking out, Monte cracked a grin and slapped both over the heads. “And… if you guys need to donate… the best place is NEVER in a public bathroom. Sweet Jesus, Adam, I know you were at your limit, so I’ll excuse it THIS time. But next time, do your doner a favor and do it somewhere out of sight and outta mind. Got it?”
Adam nodded, managing a small smile. He was just relieved that Monte didn’t mind him taking a doner. He could deal with a bit of good natured embarrassment. He took hold of Tommy’s hand and ignored the looks of the other kids waiting patiently near the van.
Kris’ eyes widened slightly when he spotted the hands and let out a giggle. When Ally asked what was up with him, Kris just shrugged and giggled. Reaching over to open the van, Kris was so giggly that he shocked himself and the van’s circuit. The door wouldn’t budge open.
Adam good naturedly grinned as Monte rolled his eyes and said, “Dude, I don’t care how you do it, just fix it so we can go home.”
Kris pouted, “I think I burnt all of my stores up.”
Before Monte could comment, Adam walked by the smaller man and patted the boy on the ass. The kid squealed like a girl and managed to shock the WHOLE van and everyone else in the parking lot.
Tommy sighed and got buckled in next to Adam a minute later. “Why’d you do that to the poor kid?”
Adam shrugged and gave him an impish grin. “Don’t think anything of it hon.”
At Tommy’s jealous glare, Adam threw his hands up. “Baby, I just wanted to get into the van. So sue me if I did it a bit underhandedly.”
“That’s not the point.” Tommy sulked a bit and scowled. “Next time you want to slap someone’s ass, it’d better be mine.”
Adam arched an eyebrow, wondering if the feeding had caused Tommy to be a bit light headed. He let out a giggle when Tommy finally figured out what he’d just said. “Oh damn it all to hell.”
~You can kiss me with your torture
Tie me up to golden chains
Leave me beggin undercover
Wrong or right
It's all a role play
Let us make a thousand mistakes
We will never learn
You're my obsession
My fetish, my religion
My confusion, my confession
The one I want tonight
You're my obsession
The question and conclusion
You are, you are, you are
My fetish you are~
Later, after everyone got their school supplies, they got home and took stock of what their treasures were. Tommy had gotten himself several black binders with skulls on the front, while Adam had grabbed some purple and blood red ones with retro shapes and swirls plastered all over the front and back. Pencils, pens, and glittery gel pens were essential to make sure that both boys wouldn’t fall asleep in their first classes.
Tomorrow Monte was taking them both to get registered. Both Adam and Tommy wondered how in the hell the guy was going to get away with registering two unadopted students, but they shrugged and decided to go with it.
It seemed like all of the kids acted that way and were used to Monte solving almost every problem in the known universe. One thing that was a bit strange was that Tommy and Adam… well… they started feeling a bit… more attracted to one another.
And who could just forget about an earth shattering first kiss? Tommy idly rummaged through his new shoulder bag and tried in vain to stop thinking about how hot it had been, how good Adam had tasted… so unique with a flavor of coppery blood on his tongue. Blushing, Tommy shoved a huge dictionary into his bag.
Adam arched an eyebrow and reached over to gently ruffle Tommy’s fringe. “Honey… why don’t you take the small dictionary and leave the mammoth one for here?”
Tommy sighed and looked like he was about to pull out his hair.
“Baby… do you… feel uncomfortable with me… taking your blood… or that kiss?” Adam asked, feeling as if all of his heart was weighing on those last words.
Tommy let out a frustrated sigh and leaned back against Adam’s bed. Both were sitting on the floor, all of their crap splayed around, making the room look messier than a ransacked house after a tornado hit it. Tommy chewed on his bottom lip before finally saying shyly, “No… I liked them both… a lot. But… if you need more blood… like in the near future… we have GOT to come up with a plan… to like… get off.”
Adam’s eyebrows shot up to his hairline. His eyes softened after a moment… after the words had begun to sink in. He gave into a relieved sigh and smiled. “It hasn’t gone down yet?”
Tommy flushed to the roots of his hair and crossed his arms securely over his middle. “Thought it was fuckin’ obvious.” He looked away, finding his shoe laces interesting.
Adam blushed himself before admitting softly, “Mine hasn’t either.”
~Come to me tonight
You're my obsession
My fetish, my religion
My confusion, my confession
The one I want tonight
You're my obsession
The question and conclusion
You are, you are, you are
My fetish you are~
Author: groffiction, *Azriel… Grim Reaper of Fiction*
Pairing/Fandom: Vampire Adommy
Rating: NC17… depending on the chapter
Summary: For full summary refer to chapter 1. Feeding is such a sweet vampire sin.
Disclaimer: Don’t own anyone you recognize. Everyone you don’t is mine along with the plot. PLEASE don’t sue or twitter!
Notes/warnings: Eventual consentual dom/sub, sex, ANGST (moreso than most of my fics, just fyi), past torture, slavery, rape, but discussed as lightly as possible. Character death, but not anyone significant in this fic. Also, thank you Blutengel for your lovely, haunting lyrics that have caused my muse to pound my head into the desk until I wrote this!
Chapter 5: Bloodlust and Teenaged Hormones
~If you want me to listen whisper
If you want me to run just walk
Wrap your name in lace and leather
I can hear you
You don't need to talk~
Adam followed Tommy to the bathroom, wiping his hands on his brand new jeans. Adam couldn’t help but be a bit nervous, but his hunger outweighed his worry and anxiety. As soon as the two got into the bathroom, they both waited until occupied stalls were emptied. Tommy warily looked at Adam for one solid minute, and the vampire wondered if the human was having second thoughts.
Finally Tommy sighed and scratched his fringe. “Um… so… does… does it hurt?”
Adam’s eyes softened slightly and he walked over to Tommy, closing his eyes for control. One minute passed, which was silent broken only by Adam’s deep breaths and Tommy’s nervous habit of squeaking his new Creepers. Finally, Adam opened his eyes and smiled. “I really don’t know. I think it actually feels kind of good, from what I’ve heard. My parents used to keep human servants around to be doners, and they seemed to enjoy the experience.”
“So… you’ve never fed… from a human then?” Tommy asked shyly, suddenly finding his shoes intriguing. To tell the truth, Tommy was having a hard time dealing with this new look of Adam’s. This morning, Adam looked more tame… gentle with his red hair and freckles. But now… he looked all the predator. And… sexy as hell.
Even if it did hurt, would that matter?
Tommy stiffened slightly when Adam reached out to tug on his fringe gently. Adam tilted Tommy’s chin up so he could look into those soft brown eyes. Tommy shivered and blushed, feeling all kinds of awkward and mushy. Hell… how was he going to deal with going to school with such a hot… dangerous… person?
Adam leant down and nuzzled Tommy’s neck, “Please… Tommy. Decide… either let me take a bite… or push me away. If you push me away, it’ll be ok… and I won’t approach you again. But… once I bite… it’ll change things… forever.”
Tommy gulped and sighed, trying hard not to be swayed by Adam’s gentle nuzzling. But it was hard… it felt so good. And Tommy couldn’t help but crave Adam’s touch. Tommy had been used… abused for several years without any gentle touch. Not even a hug from his family. And here Adam… a virtual stranger that was a VAMPIRE… was luring him in with such an innocent façade. Could Tommy trust the devil? Could the human trust the vampire?
Suddenly both were broken apart by Kris walking in to the bathroom, smiling sheepishly at them. “Um… yea… Monte wants to know what’s taking so long… we are getting ready to leave.”
Adam sighed deeply and positively paled at the mention of the seemingly know it all man. “We’ll be out in a minute.”
“Yea, Adam’s not feeling so good.” Tommy said truthfully. Adam looked like he was going to barf soon, and the human wasn’t sure if he wanted to see the vampire glargh up blood.
“Awww…. You ok?” Kris asked, his big eyes melting into concern. He was about to advance when Adam turned around and puked into the sink. Thank God there was a big enough one in the bathroom!
Kris winced in sympathy and caught Tommy’s eye. Tommy said softly, “He’ll be ok. Just ate something bad.”
Kris nodded, understanding completely the undertones. He left the room with one last worried look at Adam. Tommy reached over and rubbed Adam’s back. “When was the last time… you got blood?”
Adam rinsed his mouth off, shivering slightly. “A few days ago… but it was blood milk.”
“Ewwww, that sounds so gross.” Tommy stuck his nose up in the air and sniffed in distain.
“Yea, ditto.” Adam straightened with difficulty and mumbled, “I guess we’d better go.”
As he turned to go, Tommy reached out and stopped him with a hand. “Hey… bite me.”
At Adam’s wary look, Tommy shrugged. “Might as well. Plus, who wouldn’t want to get bitten by a hot gorgeous vampire.” As soon as the words flew out of his mouth, Tommy slapped his hands over it. “Omg… I did not just say that… did I?”
Adam smirked playfully, looking a bit less pale. “Yes you did… and it was so cute too.” He leaned in, nuzzling Tommy’s fringe. He pecked him on the forehead with a simple kiss and chuckled. “I think you are adorable, Tommy.”
Tommy blushed redder than a tomato and buried his head into Adam’s chest. He took a deep breath, finding it strange that Adam didn’t smell like he’d just blarghed, or like blood at all. Instead… he smelled like fresh pine needles and wood smoke. It was… relaxing.
Without thinking much of what he was doing, Tommy tilted his head, exposing his delicate throat. Adam trailed his lips down Tommy’s ear… to his neck… before he dropped a gentle kiss on the exposed skin. Tommy shivered, clutching onto Adam’s jacket, as the vampire licked his neck tenderly… like an impassioned lover.
Adam felt his fangs lengthen completely and gave into the temptation that was Tommy. Tommy’s heartbeat called to Adam, making him want to moan in ecstasy and pleasure. As his fangs sank into Tommy’s skin, the boy let out a distressed squeak… which was followed quickly by a breathy moan.
~Let us make thousand mistakes
Cause we will never learn
You're my obsession
My fetish,my religion
My confusion,my confession
The one I want tonight
You are my obsession
The question and conclusion
You are,you are,you are
My fetish you are~
Without pulling away from Tommy’s throat, Adam slung the human against the wall, lost in the pleasuring haze of bloodlust. Tommy whimpered slightly, finding himself embarrassingly hard between the legs. He ground himself up against Adam with an animalistic instinct.
Hunter and prey stayed like that for a long moment before Adam pulled away with a ragged sigh. As he looked down at Tommy, he noted that the boy wasn’t all that weak from the feeding. Which that was totally unexpected, but wanted. Adam didn’t know what he’d do if he suck Tommy dry.
Tommy reached up and touched a drop of his own blood on Adam’s chin, catching it on his finger. As he stared, Adam gently took Tommy’s hand into his and licked the blood off of the finger before licking the rest off of his chin. Tommy’s eyes riveted to Adam’s lips, his words caught in his throat like dry cotton.
Adam slowly smiled before leaning in for a kiss. At first, Tommy was rigid, inexperienced in romance. But Adam was the same way… but he was just a bit more sure. So, he did what felt right… what felt good, and teased Tommy’s lips with his tongue.
Tommy let out a whimper as Adam rubbed his groin against his. Their hardened arousals were pressing against the fabric of their clothes, making it hard to think, much less breathe. The vampire took the opportunity of Tommy’s lax mouth to delve into the human’s silky depths. Both moaned and closed their eyes, giving into the pleasure and sweet sinful temptation.
The kiss was long… languid… and passionate. Just enough to get a taste of something so wonderful and so wanted. But then both heard a soft cough coming from the entrance of the bathroom. Both broke apart so fast that they managed to slam their heads together.
Monte arched an eyebrow. “You boys wanna suck face, fine, just do it NOT on my watch. Meaning, you do it somewhere that none of us has to see it!”
Adam blushed sheepishly, and Tommy looked like he was wanting to crawl under the sink and hide in a filthy drain. But then as they were walking out, Monte cracked a grin and slapped both over the heads. “And… if you guys need to donate… the best place is NEVER in a public bathroom. Sweet Jesus, Adam, I know you were at your limit, so I’ll excuse it THIS time. But next time, do your doner a favor and do it somewhere out of sight and outta mind. Got it?”
Adam nodded, managing a small smile. He was just relieved that Monte didn’t mind him taking a doner. He could deal with a bit of good natured embarrassment. He took hold of Tommy’s hand and ignored the looks of the other kids waiting patiently near the van.
Kris’ eyes widened slightly when he spotted the hands and let out a giggle. When Ally asked what was up with him, Kris just shrugged and giggled. Reaching over to open the van, Kris was so giggly that he shocked himself and the van’s circuit. The door wouldn’t budge open.
Adam good naturedly grinned as Monte rolled his eyes and said, “Dude, I don’t care how you do it, just fix it so we can go home.”
Kris pouted, “I think I burnt all of my stores up.”
Before Monte could comment, Adam walked by the smaller man and patted the boy on the ass. The kid squealed like a girl and managed to shock the WHOLE van and everyone else in the parking lot.
Tommy sighed and got buckled in next to Adam a minute later. “Why’d you do that to the poor kid?”
Adam shrugged and gave him an impish grin. “Don’t think anything of it hon.”
At Tommy’s jealous glare, Adam threw his hands up. “Baby, I just wanted to get into the van. So sue me if I did it a bit underhandedly.”
“That’s not the point.” Tommy sulked a bit and scowled. “Next time you want to slap someone’s ass, it’d better be mine.”
Adam arched an eyebrow, wondering if the feeding had caused Tommy to be a bit light headed. He let out a giggle when Tommy finally figured out what he’d just said. “Oh damn it all to hell.”
~You can kiss me with your torture
Tie me up to golden chains
Leave me beggin undercover
Wrong or right
It's all a role play
Let us make a thousand mistakes
We will never learn
You're my obsession
My fetish, my religion
My confusion, my confession
The one I want tonight
You're my obsession
The question and conclusion
You are, you are, you are
My fetish you are~
Later, after everyone got their school supplies, they got home and took stock of what their treasures were. Tommy had gotten himself several black binders with skulls on the front, while Adam had grabbed some purple and blood red ones with retro shapes and swirls plastered all over the front and back. Pencils, pens, and glittery gel pens were essential to make sure that both boys wouldn’t fall asleep in their first classes.
Tomorrow Monte was taking them both to get registered. Both Adam and Tommy wondered how in the hell the guy was going to get away with registering two unadopted students, but they shrugged and decided to go with it.
It seemed like all of the kids acted that way and were used to Monte solving almost every problem in the known universe. One thing that was a bit strange was that Tommy and Adam… well… they started feeling a bit… more attracted to one another.
And who could just forget about an earth shattering first kiss? Tommy idly rummaged through his new shoulder bag and tried in vain to stop thinking about how hot it had been, how good Adam had tasted… so unique with a flavor of coppery blood on his tongue. Blushing, Tommy shoved a huge dictionary into his bag.
Adam arched an eyebrow and reached over to gently ruffle Tommy’s fringe. “Honey… why don’t you take the small dictionary and leave the mammoth one for here?”
Tommy sighed and looked like he was about to pull out his hair.
“Baby… do you… feel uncomfortable with me… taking your blood… or that kiss?” Adam asked, feeling as if all of his heart was weighing on those last words.
Tommy let out a frustrated sigh and leaned back against Adam’s bed. Both were sitting on the floor, all of their crap splayed around, making the room look messier than a ransacked house after a tornado hit it. Tommy chewed on his bottom lip before finally saying shyly, “No… I liked them both… a lot. But… if you need more blood… like in the near future… we have GOT to come up with a plan… to like… get off.”
Adam’s eyebrows shot up to his hairline. His eyes softened after a moment… after the words had begun to sink in. He gave into a relieved sigh and smiled. “It hasn’t gone down yet?”
Tommy flushed to the roots of his hair and crossed his arms securely over his middle. “Thought it was fuckin’ obvious.” He looked away, finding his shoe laces interesting.
Adam blushed himself before admitting softly, “Mine hasn’t either.”
~Come to me tonight
You're my obsession
My fetish, my religion
My confusion, my confession
The one I want tonight
You're my obsession
The question and conclusion
You are, you are, you are
My fetish you are~
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