Young Aiedail awoke to his noisy alarm clock as usual. "Another day...Great..." He said swinging his legs off his bed streching. He stood up and walked over to his dresser to get dressed for yet another busy day at college. He pulled on some jeans and a t-shirt and combed his hair back uncaring that he still looked like a mess considering no one payed much attention to him anyway. Once dressed he opened up his door only to be bombarred by a very hyper little white dog. "Hey girl." He smiled. "You up already?" Dixie barked happily at him and wove under his feet on his way out to the kitchen where he got something to eat. He finished eating then stood and took his plate to the sink. "Crap!" He said looking at his watch. "I'm going to be late!! Bye Dixie!" He announced grabbing his
stuff and shooting out the door to his little Geo. It wasn't an amazing car but it was the only thing his dad ever gave him and so he cherrished it with all he was. He jumped in and with screeching tires drove off towards his night college.

Julius wandered around out side that night, bored out of his mind. He wasn’t incredibly hungry, he had eaten yesterday. And he wasn’t really in the mood to be a bully or…anything else. He just wanted entertainment. The night college was where he normally hung out. Partying youth were easy targets for all sorts of fun. And he was young enough looking that most kids didn’t even think twice about it. He sighed and tossed his long black hair over his shoulder. He actually took a history class there. That way it didn’t look so fishy that he was always there in his spare time. And after all, he lived through most of it. History was a snap. As was math, but math was always used in every day life, and it got boring after a while. Reliving the past, that was usually better. He sat out side up in a
marriedinthemorning: tree by one of the buildings, simply waiting to see if anyone of interest would walk by. Classes should’ve been getting out soon.

Aiedal sighed with relife when yet another class ended. He walked out of the class room obviously ignored by most of the students there.Occasionally he was bothered by some students that pretty much ruled the school. He walked out and passed said students on the way out. One of the students pushed him and remarked at how he looked. He simply ignored them and continued to his car. One of the meanest ones stepped up in front of him and shoved him. "What? Not good enough to fight!?" He said with a mean look in his eyes. Aiedail just kept his mouth shut and walked past him only to be tripped. He fell and most of his stuff went spilling onto the ground since he landed face first. He rolled over silently and looked at them all slightly close to tears having to deal with this most of the time. "Aw...Look he's gonna cry. Big baby why don't you head home to mommy?" Aiedail glared and wanted nothing more than to sock this guy in the face but decided agianst it and took his bullying for the umteenth millionth time this year.
Finally classes were out. He put out his cigarette and hopped down from his tree, leaning against it, hands in his jean pockets, watching everyone as they went on their own ways. He generally didn’t socialize at all, and no one payed any attention to him. Just how he liked it. However, some others weren’t as fortunate as him. And so he was witnessing as.. oh.. what was his name again? Aster? Aiden? Andrew…no. He couldn’t really remember. He’d seem him around since he’d start coming to the college, but never really bothered talking to him of course, or anyone. In fact this boy seemed as antisocial as he himself was. But what he seeing angered him quite a lot. He hated bullying. Much more than other things. It was one of his biggest pet peeves he actually cared about. He stood up straight, and took a light step into the shadows. No one noticed, no one ever did. It was fantastic how unobservant people could be. “You say that as a negative thing. One should always love the company of one’s own Mother.” His deep, and rather cold voice rung out behind the bully. His voice in fact, matched his body. He wasn’t huge, but he was over 6 foot 4.The fuzzy but strong jaw which was now set as he tried to controle his temper only made him more of a deliciously dangerous sight. The blue eyes, which, where nearly white they were so pale, glared at the boy in front of him. “Picking on others is a sorry waste of oxygen. I think it’s high time you children went on your way. Hm?”

The boy felt extreamly intimidated by this man and backed up. Aeidail looked up at the sole reason of the boys fear and saw a boy he'd seen only once or twice before. He thought to himself. ' This guy...why is he sticking up for me...I don't know him...' The mean boys back up and slowly departed from the bulling grounds. Aiedail started to pick up his stuff. "Thanks." He said shyly his voice having a hint of fear and anger hidden within it.

Jules stood there, hands still in his pockets as he watched them walk off. Pleased that they were smarter than they looked and took his warning. He turned his attention to the boy picking up his stuff and the angry expression disappeared. He knelt and helped him pick up his things. “You’re welcome.” he said, the deep voice’s coldness turned to more of a soft, absent minded tone. “Are you alright?”

Aiedail stoped to wonder why this boy was having anything to do with him. He looked up and met his eyes. He had dirt on his face from the fall and as usuall a small forming bruise on his face this time on his cheek. "yes...I am fine...Thank you." He said softly.

Well, Jules would do anything to cure bordem. And terrifying a bunch of bullies and helping someone qualified for a cure. He had nothing else planned for that night after all, and now after looking back up and meeting the boys eyes he found himself feeling rather sorry for him. “You sure? You look a little shaken up.” He said, handing him back his stuff. “I’ve only seen you a few times around.. What’s your name again?” The male asked, tilting his head slightly.
"Oh...My name is Aiedail...Aiedail Kurosaku..." He said smiling slightly. " And yes...I'm sure I'm used to dealing with them...It happens many a time..." He said standing up and tossing his bag over his shoulder accidentaly brushing the side of his face. "Ow...that didn't feel so good." He said putting his hand lightly on his cheek with a cute, Naive look on his face.
“Julius MacKenzy.” He introduced himself back. “All the time? That’s no good…” He said thoughtfully. He’d have to make more of an attempt to watch out for it then. Sad really. Considering he didn’t think Aiedail did anything deserving of getting banged up. He stood as well, the squaring his shoulders back to his ridgedly straight posture, watching him discover his cheek was bruised. “Ah, here. Let me see.” He leaned over, large hand catching the others to pull it away from his face as he inspected the hurt. The simply ran a thumb over it. As soon as he did so the bruise started to disappear, although hit would be about an hour before it did so completely. “There.” He said, pleased with himself.
Aiedail stood shocked. "W-what was that?" He asked stumbling on his words.Had he befriended some kind of demonic being? Or magical creature. Whatever it was he was now slightly intemidated at not know what other things this man was capable of.

He smiled sweetly, of course not letting his lips part to show his impressive dentistry. The boy was naïve. But didn’t know how close he was to his assumption. Jules liked him already. His aura was refreshing to sense. And his personality already proved to be far less annoying than most peoples. Perhaps he had found his new..interest. Victim sounded to harsh for him, he was no rapist or murder like others like him. But if the human was already shocked by his mere magic trick, it proved he would be fun. “It was nothing.” He said honestly. “We should probably both be on our way before the jackasses appear with reenforcements.” He reasoned, then bowing a little turned to walk back to the school.

Aiedali being on the way to his car wieghed his choices and took to leaning more into going home away from all of this but for some strange reason he was unable to take his eyes off of this other boy for more than a few moments. He turned to head towards his car and glance over his shoulder at the other boy wondering if he would see him agian. He climbed in his car and took off without another thought heading back home to the only place he felt at all safe.
The next night finally a saturday...no school no mean bullys to deal with just himself going to hang out at the park. Hardly anyone was ever at the park and it gave him the tranquillity of listening to the night sounds. He loved the dark, night and anything that came with it. He also loved to read. He climbed out of bed and walked out of his room almost tripping on his cat. "You guys don't know how to stay out of the way huh?" All that was returned was a soft mew. He rolled his eyes walked back in his room got dressed in some black low-rise jeans and a tank and walked out to his car and drove to the park where he sat writing poetry, reading his book and/or listening to the soft sounds of the night.

A fine night indeed. All the better to stalk about and scare people half out of their wits. Well, not really. Although he was feeling peckish. It was about time for a snack again. He walked around the city a bit, got himself a coffee. Yum. It was his favourite beverage besides… you know. He finally found a group of teens, most likely out vandalising property, and followed them off into the park, keeping his distance of course they never noticed him.

Aeidail quickly fell asleep to the sounds unable to really stay awake around such a peaceful atmosphere. He was leaned back on his backpack eyes softly close and arms folded along his chest. Not in a deep sleep more like a small catnap being able to finally get away from the everyday dangers to come to a sucluded park.

Jules followed the kids into the middle of the park where he pounced. And a few minutes later cleaned up and walked out back onto the path. He started a b-line towards home, still peckish, but as he walked past he smelled something familiar. Unable to put a finger on it, he followed his nose which lead him right to where Aeidail was. He blinked, the white eyes glowing in the dark. He looked around. No one was about. Odd that someone would just... fall asleep in a park at dark. He walked over and tapped his foot with his own gently. "Aeidail?"

Aiedail opened his eyes slowly and yawned lightly without looking up he started. " I'm not even left alone at a- " He looked up . "Oh! I know you." He said smiling. "Your probably wondering why I'm here at night just sleeping about...huh?" He said smiling naively as usual.

"Well good. You remember who I am." The vampire raised an eyebrow, but chuckled as his aquaintence finally came too. "Uhm.. well yes, actually. It's not very safe." He stated, taking the liberty of sitting next to him on the bench. "Why are you out?"

"I just love the dark...The Tranquillity I can indulge in..." He replied simply. "Usually there is no one here as I come here offten."

He peered at him strangely through the sleek black hair that always fell infront of his face. "Really now? How odd." He stood. "well then I'm sorry to bother you."

"It's no problem...I actually don't mind your presence here....Don't know why cause usually I can't stand to be around anyone...." He said shyly making sure not to really catch his gaze dirrectly.
Jules stared at him for a minute cooly, but then smirked a bit. "Oh, well. That's a bit encouraging." Most people did in fact mind him being around. But that's simply because half the time he was angry at them and the other half simply didn't care. He put his hands back in his pockets. "Would you like to walk then? Or shall I let you get back to your nap..?"

Aiedal stood up and streched slightly. "Well if you would like to then sure we can go for a walk. But as much as I hate to say it I don't have long...I must be home by 5.....its 3 now..." He smiled slightly and met the boys gaze for a moment then quickly averted his gaze.
"Well, then. We can trot about a bit and I'll walk you home." He decided, the white eyes still staring at him, unwavering. It might've been a bit uneasy, but that's just how Julius was. He still held his smile of course. But he turned and walked off, expecting him to follow. "So what were you writing?" He queried, looking down at the notebook.
"Oh...I just sit around and write about stuff...usually poetry...sometimes stories about myths and such...I love to write almost as much as I love the dark." He said pulling his bag on and following the other boy.
Jules gave him an interested glance. "Really now..Myths? What sorts of myths?" He himself loved myths, obviously. But he'd never met anyone who was literally fond of the dark.
"Well...Stuff that most people don't think exsist...such as....Lycans....and the supernatural....not to mention Strange creatures that people say do and don't exist...." He said starting to step into his intrests and such. "Many differant things.
"People are ridiculous." He said, a little hardheaded sounding. "Never knowing what to believe. I'm glad to finally meet someone who has interest." He kept walking for a minute. "Tell me more. You've peeked my curiousity."

For some reason Aiedail found himself blushing. ' shit ' he thought to himself as he made it disappear. "Most people just belive what they see with their own eyes...they never think about what might be lurking in the shadows or even in their own nightmares. These kinds of people I take absolutely no interest in at all. They have a closed mind and won't except anything differant. Especially people like me." He said the last part lowly meaning his sexual oriant.

Jules listened. Finally someone not so snobby. He might actually be able to get along quite well with Aiedail. "It's true. Most people are very closed minded." ...Which was generally why Jules didn't mind feeding off of them. He noted the change of tone in the last sentence and leaned over, tilting his head a little to look at the boy walking next to him with raised eyebrows. "People like you?" He questioned further.
"Uh....Y-yea...." He thought quickly on an idea to change the subject and couldn't think of one. "Um..."
He smirked a little. It wasn't that he enjoyed making him uneasy per say. But it was slightly amusing. "And how are you different?" He cast him a sweet smile.
"Uh..." He shifted his eyes. "I'm gay...." He said finnally expecting to receive back a rude comment or jesture.
"Oh." He paused. "That's all?" he sounded rather disappointed. "I thought you were going to say you were some kind of murderer or something." He chuckled a little. A deep, growling rasping and whispping laugh that although could barely be heard, seemed to echo off the trees around them. "Is that why everyone picks on you?"
"Uh...yea...Your not freaked out by that?" He asked.
Jules smiled a little, glancing over at him and shaking his head. Straightening up to a full height of six foot five. "I'm gay too."
Aeidail didn't know what to say and kinda stumbled on his words."That extremely unexpected....."
He blinked, pouting a little humorously. "Unexpected? Is there something about me that's not the homosexual type?" He tossed his hair back indignantly. "I always thought I was a looker."

"I have no comment..." He said blushing lightly. Hiding it by turning his head.
The chuckling laughter whisped out again. "Oh well. Feeling confident is what matters I suppose." He side glanced Aiedail, amused at the boy blushing. "So tell me. What exactly do you like the night?"
"I'm not too sure...but I've always been rather fond of it." He replied looking back at the other boy. "And yes...You are a rather good looker." Aeidail blushed and couldn't belive he had just said that and once agian looked away.
He smiled triumphantly at the compliment. "Oh good. Because you are adorable." He said bluntly. As old as he was, he sort of tuned out alot of every day protocall. And beating around the bush with simple things like compliments seemed silly to him now. Specially way back in the day when you'd get slapped or sued for saying anything about a womans looks... or mans. "I love the night as well. But I love the day time even more." He said thoughtfully.
"Why would you love the day." He said thankful for a topic change.....he thought to himself ' how am i possibly addorable??? '
It took a minute for him to actually come up with a descent answer with out being to...strange. "Because everything looks so much more lively. It's a whole nother world inthe day time. A different sort of people are out. Everything looks different. And sunrises and sunsets are wonderful."
"Hmm...You make a good point there..." He said getting close to where he parked his car. "Well...Do you need a ride anywhere? If not your welcome to come to my home for a bit If you'd like..."
"Visiting your home? Really?" He beamed. "I'd love too. Unfortunately my apartment is rather boring."
"Alright you are welcome to come if you'd like."
"Then I think I shall." He answered, following him to his car.
"Alright!" He smiled and walked over unlocking his Geo. He hopped in and opened the pasengers side door. "Hop in."
He opened the door and got in, fasening his seat belt. Of course if he ever did get in an accident it wouldn't do anything. But he tried to keep the normal apparence as much as possible
Aiedail fastened his belt, adjusted his mirrors and drove off. "You like dogs? Or cats?"
"I adore both." He answered. "Do you own any?"
"Yes I have 2 dogs and one really moody cat..." He said smiling cutely. "When she wants something shes nice..."

He smiled a bit. "Most cats are particular like that. I used to have a black and white cat named Chance."
"Yea willow is also black and white shes very social if she really wants something from you. Oh here we are." He said turning into his driveway and parking his car. He stepped out and not a moment that his foot touched the ground Dameon ran out to greet him with a loud deep bark.
He looked up to the house, pleased they were finally here. He never felt very good in cars, sadly. Probably why he never drove any where. He got out too, watching the dog. "And which one is that?"
"This big lugg is Dameon, Dixie is in the house she doesn't come out much." Dameon licked Aiedails hand and then moved his eyes to the new appearance. He bared his fangs slightly sencing something about him but was calmed immeadiatly. "Easy Dameon we can trust him." He said rubbing Dameons ear lightly.
Jules raised his eyebrow at the great beast. 'Smart dog' he growled to himself. But smiled a little, deciding it best not to touch the animals here. "Cute." He chuckled, following Aiedail inside
Aiedail walked up the stairs to his room. "Dixie!?Come here Girl!" Dameon followed watching the stranger closely fangs readied. Dixie shot out of Aiedails room and jumped up and down by her master. "There you are!" He smiled "This is Dixie lee shes a lot more trusting than Ol' Dameon there."

He kept his eye on the dog as well. Knowing better than to forget about it. "She's quite cute too." he laughed a little, watching the hyper dog rejoyce as her masters return. "Is it just you living here? Besides tem I mean."

"Yes. I have had no one nor nothing for the past 6 years I just recently found Dameon here we bonded imeadiatly almost as if there were something he knew about in the future that I would need protecting from I say this because he's always by my side. Arent you boy?" Dameon glanced over and growled a small reply before snorting softly and trotting off.

He smirked a little. "Really now?" Odd. 'Note to self, watch out for dogs.' Not that he really intended on doing anything. But with an omen like that and in his position, he didn't want to risk anything. "Six years? How old are you?"

"Oh...I'm nineteen...Going on 20 in about 5 months...You?"
marriedinthemorning: "Twenty four." He lied blatently. "You've been living alone since you were thirteen? Really?" That seemed a bit odd.
"Yea...My mom died when I was three and my Father." He prefered not to address him as dad. "Was extremely abusive I left as soon as it was legal to do as such."
"I see. Interesting." Not much he could say to that. He barely remembered his parents. He took to walking around, looking things over and inspecting it. "Well it's astounding someone that young had the initiative to do something like that. It's impressive."
"Thanks...I've always been really independent....Not that I like it that way." He said hoping that maybe Jules took the simple sentence as a hint.
He did indeed note the hint. "Well.. I suppose I've always been a bit independent myself. For almost the same reason." Although he did love his freedom, he lacked much and desired once in a while to jsut be normal. Although he had decided years ago ever holding someone out side of a bloodlust would be qite impossible to him. But then again he didn't know everything.
"It gets....hard being on your own day by day...And sometimes I wish to feel as though I'm needed by something...other than my precious animals....You know what I mean?" He asked Naively still not really noticing what or who he was acctually talking to.

Jules pondered what was said, looking through another room. It was amazing how simply helping someone had suddenly allowed him to find nearly the most interesting person he'd met in this century. He came back into the room where Aiedail stood. "I do know what you mean, actually. Although typically in my case I'm not allowed to have any sort of means to keep me from being alone." Hence why Chance was spoken off in past tense. But he quickly changed the subject, taking his chin gently in his own hand and gently tilting his head to look at his cheek. "Oh good. That's much better." He said, looking over where the bruise had been.

Aiedails blush returned and lightly tinted his cheeks at the touch of the other.

"See? Adorable." Again his thoughts ran without much guard to them. He didn't really care though. He spoke his mind normally. He smirked at the boy a little, glancing out the window once to make sure he had time enough to get home. "How much do you like the night again?" he asked slowly, as if deep in thought

"A lot...Though I had a job during the day......I usually didn't show up and got fired...."

He blinked and then laughed. "Really? that is dedication." Admireable from his point of view. The white eyes glanced once more out the window before something struck him. A deep, uneasy feeling creeping over. His hand left the boys face and he straightend up again. He needed out or he was going to be sick. "I think I should start heading home now."

"Well alright....Feel free to visit if you'd like......"

He smirked a bit. "I shall. And I'm sure I'll see you later at school." He agreed, then turned and left with out another word. Disappearing the instant he stepped foot into the dark out side. Shit. Moses was going to kill him.

Aiedail sighed and walked up to his room and lay down on his bed.

Aiedail woke agian on sunday night...he sighed and thought to himself. "He won't be back...just deal with it....it's happened before...get used to it..." He slid out of bed and decided to go for a walk. He looked down and apparently was so happy yesterday morning he hadnt changed out of his day clothes. He shrugged and walked down stairs and started to walk down the street.

Jules was sore. Very sore. In fact, his ribs were more or less on fire. Or at least they were for most of saturday and sunday. Now on sunday night he was feeling a bit better, but still flinched every time he moved a great deal. Fresh air would help. And maybe despite what he was told he could visit his new friend again. He was quite stubborn that way. He pulled on his trench and slid on his steel toed boots. His favourite that made that delightful clicking sound every time he took a step. His hair was actually brushed and pulled back today in a ponytale, amazing. You could actually see his face and eyes. So out the door he went, swooshing and clicking around for interest. Enjoying the chilly night.

Aiedail walked on head down followed as usual by his black gurdian. He couldn't get his mind off of the other night a wished that he could have been more up front about his feelings. "Oh just stop thinking about it...its not gonna happen ..."

Jules kept walking down the street, hands in the pockets of his jeans like usual. His ribs were still pretty sore, but the fresh air was helping. Every now and then his mind wandered back to his little friend, wondering where he actually was untill something buzzed his senses. He turned the corner only to see Aiedail walking down. Was he looking for something? His thoughts were cast out rather loudly. But no matter. He ignored the chatter of the wandering mind and walked up next to him. "What are we forgetting now?"

Aeidail jumped just slightly..."I didn't think you'd be back!" He said smiling. "I sure am glad you are!"

The vampiric man blinked but smiled, ruffling the others hair. "Well good. I was planning on visiting later you know. I felt bad for up and running last night."

"why did you anyway?" He asked curiously.

"Ah... hm" He thought a minute. "I had forgot about some..company I was to have later." He smiled apologetically.

" Oh...Any of them male?" He asked hoping not to sound to jealous but most likely did anyway.

"Ah, well actually yes. He's an old friend that I forgot was stopping by.." He said.

"Oh..." Aiedails cheery look slowly faded as he kept on walking with Dameon right by his side.

Jules raised an eyebrow slightly looking down at the boy. "Well it was strictly business really." He tugged gently on the boys hair playfully. "You like coffee?"

Aiedail looked back and smiled at him. "Not much but I love a good Milkshake."

"As do I." He agreed. "Come on then." He said, walking off in the direction of the old cafe, which was more like a ritzy convenience store. "My treat."

Aiedail followed happily wishing he could go just a little further with this guy...

He walked along, noticing the dog following them. "Does he go with you every where?"

"Almost...He's really protectived mostly just over the past week...." He said smiling. Hes already attacked one of those guys. Oh i forgot to tell you. Remember that boy? The one that tryed to get me to fight? They showed up Dameon here took them down...almost killed them if I didn't say that everything was okay."

He blinked. "really now? They followed you home?" Well that was more than a little annoying to him. He opened the door of the cafe for him.

"Yep." He said walking in. Dameon sat down and watched through the window at the boys.

"Well a good thing Dameon stopped them then." He'd have to have a chat with them later. "Get whatever you'd like." He said sweety, ordering himself coffee.

Aiedail ordered a chocholet/cherry milkshake. "I Have odd tastes...." He said smiling. "Many of them....Like everyone else I know...they cook their meat to the point of burning me...I just cook it till I cant get disesse...the blood gives it more flavor I also love to eat almost anything with ketchup and
mustard....Yep...I'm strange..."

The broad shoulders heaved a little as he chuckled. Ouch. Note: Don't laugh. The more and more he got to know this boy the more and more he liked him. "I don't think you're strange at all." He said, sipping his coffee. "I'm nearly the exact same way." Although.. he preferred just the blood. But he wasn't sure if he was willing to let his secret out just yet.

" Really? I used to drink the blood that came off of the meat...but I was kinda made fun of for that...." He said noticing it looked kinda as if the boy he was talking to was in some sort of pain...

He smiled again. "Again. I do the same. Although I'm never really around anyone long enough for them to make fun of me." He said, winking. "Milkshake good?"

"Very Thankyou!"

He couldn't help but snicker again, again causing discomfort. But the boy was simply to cute with all his energy. "Good, I'm glad." He walked back out side with him, sipping his coffee. Oh how he loved it. "What next?"

"Well...We could go to my house and............hang out..." He said hoping not to sound to hopeful.

He smiled a little. "Sounds fine by me. I don't have to be at work for quite some time."

Aiedail smiled and started to walk back towards home hoping that maybe he would get his first kiss but doubting it highly since he wasnt that good looking...or so he was told.

Dameon followed shortly behind.

Well contrary to what Aiedail thought the vampire was much more attarcted to him than what he would've hoped. It was probably the years lonelyness along with the strange attaction to him. And no, not just physically. The sensations his senses were picking up from him was practically driving him mad. Luckly years of self controle helped. He walked along side is new friend untill they got to his house.

Aiedail walked up to his house and opened the door. Everything was quite silent for him and he walked up towards his room.
The next night Aiedail got up to get ready for school as usual unaware that he wasnt going.

Jules was already up and there at the college. Sitting in the back of history class tapping his pencil. He was destracted about what would happen later on that night, although, he felt funny. Something seemed horribly amiss. The more he tried to squelch the feeling, the worse it got. History class had lost it's zeal that night. And he was glad when it was finally over

Aiedail walked down the stairs and thought it weird that neither of his dogs were to be seen not even his kitty willow. He had already missed 1st period so he got dressed quickly and ran out to the car. The minute he got in he saw a dark figure in the rear veiw mirror in the back of his car. He looked back and saw sharp y fangs protruding from his mouth. He jumped out of the car and ran to his door fumbling with the keys.

Jules walked through the halls and went and sat in his tree again with a cigarette. His favourite pass time. It calmed his nerves and well..hell. It couldn't kill him. But... No Aiedail. Even after first period....No Aiedail. That feeling got worse. something tingled down his spine and caused him to jump out of the tree. If prey didn't come, you followed it. Aiedail hadn't shown up. So he'd pay him a visit. And off he went. Luckly, unnatural speed was on his side.

Aiedail managed to get inside his house and shut the door. Darmus wasted no time to smash the door down. Aiedail ran up the stairs to his room where was Dameon when he was needed? Darmus walked into Aiedails room and shoved his victim up against the wall holding him by his throat and pinning him by his wrists.

Jules hurried his way along. Not running full speed as he kept telling himself it was just him being paranoid. Aiedail was fine... right? But it couldn't hurt to check..

Aiedail tryed his best to pull away only to get backhanded hard by the over powering stranger. He whimpered lightly and the man shove his head over revealing the boys pulse then leaned forward and licked it feeling his flowing beneathe the flesh.

The house was now in sight. Good. No.. wait. He stood corrected. Not good. The first thing the sharp gaze caught was the car door open and the front door of the house knocked in. And that was more than enuogh for him. Tapping the steel toed boot on the ground he lept, spurting at amazing speed. Human eyes nor ears could've picked him up at all. And so stealthy was he from centuries of practice he barely made a breeze. With ease he entered the house, the white eyes already glaring angerly. The dogs weren't around... nor the cat.. Aiedail was here. His scent was in fact much stronger than normal. And someone else's. And that's the smell that sent him berzek. His head snapped towards the stairs. They were in his room..

Aiedail whimpered as the man sank his fangs into his neck. He read about it many times but never thought that it would happen to him. Ever. And here he was living his dream and nightmare. He closed his eyes tears leaking out onto his cheek.

It's a good thing he felt like keeping quiet, other wise the angry foot steps up the stairs would've put rather large dents in his stairs. But not a sound he made. Not even breathing. Of course, he didn't need to breathe. It was a mere habit left over from his 'alive days'. He heard the whimper, unmistakenly Aiedail. And turned the corner to see one such as himself upon Aiedail drinking away. Of course, needless to say that enraged him. Moses was writen all over this. Letting out a horrible snarl the boot lifted and went sailing into the head of the other vampire.

Darmus was forced to pull back and looked over snarling at the other. Aiedail fell limp to the floor dripping quickly from his neck.

Quick as lightening he scooped up Aiedail, running his thumb over the wound. But hell if he was going to leave it at that. He tossed his body carefully onto the bed. Fangs and claws running out, ears becoming pointed. The iced blue eyes lost all life that they might've retained, setting off an eerie glow in the dark room. His voice waspped around the room dangerously, echoing in and out of every nook and corner. "Who sent you?"

"You should know me Jules. Our master Isn't very happy with you." Darmus said, glaring.

So it was Moses. "Son of a bitch." He snarled, tapping the ground again towards the other with claws poised.
Jules watched as he lept out the window. Coward. Just like the rest of them. He stood there for a minute, claws receding. Although his fangs were still very promenent, running down the length of his chin from age. His eyes still glowed, strings of the black hair hanging in front of his gaze, watching his 'brother' hop off into the night. 'Aiedail..' He turned, stepping towards the bed quickly and inspecting the boy carefully.

Dameon woke up laying in the closet and started to growl and dig at the door. Aiedail lay in a forced sleep as fangs and claws started to slowly appear.

Jules frowned, sitting on the bed and laying the boys head in his lap, stroking the hair a bit. "..Damn." It might've been selfish, and of course he really did feel sorry for the boy. But this would complicate things, if not ruin things entirely. He looked over to the closet, snapping his fingers so the door would open. Weatheri t was wisdom for him to let Dameon out he didn't comprehend. But hell if he'd keep the poor dog in there.

Dameon shot out snarling looking for the man. He saw the other man sitting on his masters bed and slowly walked over head low.

He raised a brow at the dog. "Don't look at me like that. I didn't do it."

Dameon snorted and sat down.

The man pushed his hair out of his face and looked at the dog sourly, but simply leaned against the wall, still fiddling with Aiedail's hair waiting for him to wake up.

Aiedail started to stir slowly. Dameon walked up and finally accepted the man into his home and proved it by licking his hand lightly then walking off downstairs to inspect stuff.

"well thank you." he nodded to the dog as he left. Then turned his attention down to the boy, stroking his cheek gently. "Aiedail?"

Aiedail woke up and the first thing he did was put his hand on his neck ."Ow! What in the world...."

The vampire sighed heavily. "The sting will fade soon.."

"What the hell...Did I just get bit by a...."

"Yes." He answered soberly.

"I got bit by a Vampire.......................................I knew they existed!!!!!!!!! Ha!!!!!" He said extremely naively not really caring he got bit cept for the pain.

Jules shook his head, hugging the boy gently, smirking a little. "you're an odd thing, you know that?"

"But that is cool... Hurt...but cool..."

"Cool except for the part where you could've died. Along with what will probably happen now." He sighed again, looking over the buise from the backhand the boy endured. "Are you sure you're alright?"

"yea...Just wish he would have been a little more gental...."

"We almost never are." He stated, distastefully, not realising his slip of tongue, still glaring towards the window paranoid every now and then. He moved the boy carefully off his lap, standing more than a little stiffly. His ribs burned from running all the way here and the short scurmish. "I need coffee." He said blandly. "Can you walk?"

"Wait.................We????"

He froze. 'Shit.' He groaned to himself. "Yes. We." He flicked on the light next to the bed, showing his impressive incisors that ran down his chin.

"......................................................Sweet!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Had it have been possible for him to get a stroke, he probably would've. He gaped at hte boy on the bed, pulling his long tresses back to view him better. "Beg your pardon?"

"Uh...Sweet?? It means Awesome...I like the fact your a vampire.....but you coulda told me....."

He ran a hand over his face, but couldn't help but laugh. More than just his grumbling chuckle, a real laugh. "Oh My God." He smiled. "Alright then. But it's usually not something someone brags about." He nodded out the door. "I need fresh air and coffee. Come on."

"What does it mean for me being this way now...??" He looked in the mirror but still saw a reflection.... "Jules....this makes no sence to me" The boy said pouting.

The vampire thought a minute. "It means you didn't mutate completely. You didn't die. And you weren't brought back artificially. You're merely infected half way." He kissed the top of Aiedail's head. "I will explain everything." He said, taking the boys hand and leading him out of the room. If he was gonna spend any more time in there he would've been sick. "And although this is all very...'sweet', as you say. This is a serious matter." He took him down stairs to where hte door still lay kicked in. He wouldn't drag him out of the hosue if he didn't want to go, but he stood out on the porch and lit a cigarette, looking at the wreckage. "we'll have to figure out when he's coming back."

"Im lost..."He said because now from what Jules had said Aiedail was scared. Really scared. He didn't show it but was close to tears......

"First thing first is to clear some things up. As you can guess now I am not merely twenty four years old. I was turned and born into one of the world's largest covens. As was your attacker." He sucked down the cigarette completely, and lit another. He himself was a bit frazzled. "The Leading Sire's name is Moses. Rather I 'belong' to Moses. As such I am not allowed to have any out side contact, even with other vampires, unless it's strictly food or business related." He explained, more than just a little bitter.

Aiedails eyes filled with tears and he tryed hard not to cry but to no avail.

Jules watched him for a minute. He d to see him cry. Anyone cry really. He could put up with any other emotion, but as soon as someone started to cry he froze up. The cigarette dropped from his hand and he pulled him into a close embrace. "..Please don't do that.." He wiped the teary eyes gently. Before he continued to explain. Of course, knowing it wouldn't help him stop crying. But he needed to know everything. "Apparently he didn't like me meeting you. Which is why I had to go so soon the other night, he called me and I had to. Some...bloodlust spell or whatever." he waved his hand. "The ribs were a warning. But I didn't listen. So he came after you." He sighed. "Which.. I didn't think he would do. It was careless and selfish and I'm sorry." He murmered

Aiedail just nuzzled into Jules and softly said. "It doesn't matter to me...I just don't want to lose you..."

He blinked. Deffinently not the reaction he was expecting. "Well I'm kept intact this long. Hopefully my good luck will continue.." He stroking his hair gently. "Although, realistically hon, there will be more attempts to...extinguish me. And I can't garuntee they won't be unsuccessful." He chuckled a little. "I'll kill them first. No matter." Although he was more worried about them coming after Aiedail again. He couldn't stand to lose another. "Please stop crying? Please?" He begged, bestowing him another kiss.

Aiedail hesitated for a moment then kissed back his tears stoping slowly.

"Good boy." He gently licked the final tears away. "How about we replace your door, hm?"

"Good idea..."

"You have a screw driver any where about?"

"Uh..." He said pulling back from Jules. He walked over to his computer desk and dug through it. "heres one." He said taking it back to him. Aiedail stood there for a few moments...."I'm gonna cut my tongue on my own teeth." He said sillily....

He took the screw driver and lifted the door as if it were a feather and after a magic trick or two to repair the wood around the hinges started to reattatch it. "You might. I still do some times. You'll get used to them." He looked over and winked. "And on a plus side they make you all the more attractive."

Aiedail stood there stupidliy and blushed a deep red. "uh...heh..."

He smiled broadly at the blush. "So does that." He finished up the door quickly. "There. Good as new....sorta."

Aiedail only blushed deeper.

"Oh come here." He pulled him over in a firm hug, kissing him a few more times. "Poor Dear. You've had a rough night hm?"

He nodded slightly. Not to mention the fact that his lover was making his night even harder...

He straightened back up. "I'm staying the night." He announced. "Hell if I'm leaving you alone after this whole mess."

Aiedail smiled at him slightly opening his lips and nodded.

"Good." He said. He could get his things tomorrow night. "So where do I sleep?"

"Uh..." He blushed slightly and said..."I only have one bed....either the couch or there will do...And the couch is kinda uncomfortable...."

'Ribs.' He thought for a minute. "Will the bed work? Or will I crowd you to much?"

"The bed is fine....not that I would really mind being crowed by you..." He said. The last part being a little soft.

He giggled a little at the boy, giving him a knowing smirk. "Good. Because I just might."

His lovers teasing really wasn't helping his unconfortable stature at the moment.

He kissed his cheek. He couldn't help but tease. He was too cute. "I know you said you weren't fond of coffee. But you wouldn't happen to have any would you?"

"Yes...I do..." He switched around his body a little and headed to the kitchen.

The vampire smirked after him. Glancing out side quickly to make sure no one was around but followed him into the kitchen, taking a seat and resting his elbows on the table.

Aiedail made up some coffee and handed it to him. "You know....Your teasing isnt helping in the least...If you get my drifft...."

He sipped it gingerly, giving him an look. "What drift?"

Aiedail looked at him walked over and just looked at him. "And i thought I was naive....."

His smile broaded. "Me too." He winked. "But I'll stop teasing if you don't like it." He took another drink of his coffee

Aiedail rolled his eyes. "It's not that I don't LIKE it....Its that my pants are tight enough................"

"Well if they are uncomfortable then the only logical course of action would be to take them off."

Aiedail just looked at him for a moment........."Wait....What?"

"I didn't say anything." He shrugged and went back to his coffee, giving him a look over the rim of the cup.

"Right...Why exactly do you want me to take off my pants??"

"I didn't say I wanted you too... although I deffinently wouldn't mind. I jsut said that if they were uncomfortable to take them off." Another smile

He rolled his eyes and figured that it might be easier and he might get to see his lover over taken by rather than ...and slowly started to undo the front of his pants.

His brow raised curiously. "Well I didn't know that it wold actually work." He said, half pleased and half shocked.

Aiedail smirked slyly. "Careful what you wish for." he said laying down on the couch kicking off his pants just wearing some black boxers.

"Oh I'm usually pretty spot on with my wishes." He informed, watching him with a highly amused look. "Unless of course if I try anything and get slapped."

"Very doubtful." He said. "But I'm most likely worth the risk." He smirked.

"Oh. Well, in that case." he vanished from the kitchen table, reappearing next to the couch in a split second and kissed down his neck. "And the out come of the risk is?"

"You'll have to find out for yourself won't you?" He said moving his head over slightly.

He swiftly flopped on top of the other, pinning his hands down gently with his own. "But what if I disarm you, hm?"

"I think you have won than love."

"I don't win untill I have concent." He winked. "I'm but I"m no st."

Aiedail smiled and softly said. "I accept."

Jules smiled a little, gently kissing the others neck.

Aiedail moved his head over a bit more surprised that he wasn't the least bit frightened considering what happened tonight. In fact he was very conforted by the fact.

He nuzzled his cheek a little, pressing against him. He let go of one of his hands, instead kissing him while his own trailed off, gently stroking down the boys side
Aiedails flesh shivered and twitched lightly under his lovers touch so much that it caused him to arch up slightly pushing more into the man ontop of him with a well hidden, very light moan.

Jules chuckled lightly, hand running along the other's back gently as he arched. He nuzzled him again. "Care to move to the bed?" the deep voice so soft one no one else would've been able to hear it except his love

He smiled slightly. "Up to you..."

Before Aiedail could blink they were upstairs on the bed, Jules shedding his shirt quickly

Nice..." He said smirking. "I could get used to this..."

"Well good. I doubt you'll be with out it for quite some time." Shirt was off and tossed on the floor. The vampire was much more muscular than he looked clothed, and much more scarred. Very scarred. Belt off, pants undone. He lay back down, pulling the other into a close embrace, kissing Aiedail's lips, tongue flickering across them

Aiedail gasped lightly and wondered if it was alright to try what he wanted to earlier. He slowly opened his lips a bit just in case.

He ceased the opprotunity and his tongue slid in, exploring and then licking along the roof of his mouth, hands drifting down his body even lower

Aiedail moaned lightly and opened his mouth a bit futher.

His moan spurred him on further. He was begaining to love that sound. A little reminder that his partner was enjoying the affection as much as himself. Oh how he wished he'd moan more, hands running the full course of his body now, he kissed him, licking his tongue with his own and parted his lips, encouraging his lover to do the same

Aiedail took the hint and started to glide his tongue into Jules's mouth slowly because he was being cautious.

Jules instantly started sucking on his tongue, licking it with his own and kissing him. The vampire's hands trailed lower, fingers sliding under the elastic on his boxers and tugging them down

Aiedail moaned a little louder and slowly closed his eyes just enjoying all that was going on.

Mmmm. That moan again. It provoked a groan on his own, which sounded more like like a quiet, gutsy growl if anything, off came the boxers, his own around his ankles by now

Again he arched his back more in a pleading way than before. He allowed his hips to grind into his vampiric lover.
His hands slid over his back, one resting coming to rest on his piece, slowly massaging him. He kissed under Aiedail's chin, kissing down his neck and tenderly nibbling along his collar bone.

Aiedail tossed his head back with a short small gasp as his lovers hand found him. Yet another moan escaped him but quieter and more hidden than the first.

The reaction made the man smirk a little, continuing the errotic movement a little firmer, searching for another one of the desired moans.

Aiedails breathing increased and yet another light moan escapes his now open mouth. "Your...really good..." He managed to say through his panting.

Jules found the compliment even more arousing. Nothing a vampire liked more than to be praised. He chuckled a little, not panting because..well.. he simply didn't breathe. But his cheeks were flushed, and he was very tense. Obviously enjoying his partner. His tongue licked inside Aiedail's mouth again. "You're very good too."

"All I'm doing is moaning...because frankly it's hard not too...." He said a flush starting to tint his cheeks.

"You're a good kisser." he murmered, massaging him a bit harder. He pulled back a little and gave him a rather wry smirk and expression. "And I love moaning." the vampire whispered at him, licking his lips.

Aiedail didn't really know what to do or say but he could feel his blush growing darker and knew it was easily seen. He hadn't had an experiance with any of this but so far he could deffinetly say he was loving every bit.

The blush made him all the more lovable. A few minutes more the man gently repositioned him on his stomach, kissing up Aiedail's spine softly Aiedail grabed at the sheets with his hands.

As a shiver went up his spine his body started to tence up a bit.

The man lifted his hips a little and mounted him, stomach barely grazing the boys back he wound his arms around his and held his hands. "Ready?"

Aiedail nodded slowly wanting to feel him but at the same time worried that it wasnt gonna feel so good....

Jules licked his ear and rocked his hip a little, pressing himself up into the other as gently as he could, holding the boy's hands firmly.

Aiedails eyes widened slightly it felt good but at the same time it felt so strange to him. His body instinctively started to tence up.

After he was in Jules paused, kissing the back of Aiedail's neck. "Are you alright?"

Aiedail was panting light but responded with a nod. "Yes...That...Though strange...feels really good...I could get used to it..."

"Good." He said softly, trembling slightly from the exertion of all the self control he was using at the moment to keep from letting the same old vampire take over. He carefully begain rocking his hips again, pumping himself gently in and out. One hand leaving the others and wrapped it around the boys hips and started to massage his piece again

The younger boy moaned, mouth parted slightly,his body slowly starting to untence. He re-opened his eyes then closed them again slowly and carefully gliding his tongue over his new fangs. Using his free hand to clutch at the sheets once more.

The vampire gave his rumbling groan, starting to sweat a little as he kissed over the boys shoulders and neck. "Good boy." He whispered, feeling him relax a little under him

His breathing though fast was extremely calm for the moment. He moaned again slighty more relaxed and turned his head to the side slowly opening his eye. He looked up at his lover his eyes full of both and love. He'd never felt anything like it and knew he didn't want it to end.

The white eyes glowed back at him over his shoulder. The same love and apparent in his expression. He licked the boy's cheek, pumping a bit faster now, hand moving his pieace at a quicker pace as well

Aiedail moaned again quite a bit louder than most time's and tossed his head back slightly only to lean forward again and bite down on the pillow in front of him without thinking, nor did he care, punturing holes in it.

Another moan. He went a little faster, a little deeper, fingers intertwined with the other's. His fangs extended a little like they often did when he get worked up. A little more, he wasn't going to be able to keep himself together much longer. Of course he'd wait untill his partner was ready as well

Aiedail moaned and started to get some strange tingling sensations. He wanted something but couldn't really tell what it was. He was getting close to the edge though that he did know. Closer to his top. Closer.

He kept it up, small trickles of sweat running down his scarred back. He started to tense, thrusts becoming more deliberate as his body was sure of it's goal. He felt Aiedail tense up at well. He moved him faster, forehead resting against his shoulder.

Aiedail could feel himself getting even closer. He still wanted something. What could it be. He'd never felt any want SO strong. Ever. He wasn't sure of it.

Nearly there. He couldn't contain himself any more. Even with his level of control, he needed it. Fangs extended fully again, he sped up once more, growling a little and sinking the sharpend incisors into the base of his neck by his shoulder. Not hard of course, and took a long pull from the vein

Aiedail immeadiatly let go of the pillow and his eyes widened slightly followed by a low moan.

The vampire was in full swing now. The boy tasted as good as he smelled and felt. Of course, he would be careful not to take to much. Another pull on the wound and he tensed up again, hands gripping him a little harder, hips rocking rythemically, he let lose.

His loved earned yet another moan louder and more fully than all the previous as he hit right below his peak.

Jules released into him, thrusting as far as he could into him, heaving to pull his fangs out of the boy's shoulder for a minute for fear of ripping into him with them

With the loudest moan the younger boy hit his own peak and started to pant hevily as he felt all of his body tingle and flush with unfamiliar feelings.

The vampire edged him on, large hand moving him back and forth strongly the moan set the vampire off again, he hadn't finished himself, fangs back into his shoulder, producing more to stream into his mouth, hips still rocking firmly

He whimpered slightly at the fangs being replaced in his flesh it didn't really hurt all that much but now he was more paying attention to all the feelings he was experiancing. His whimper followed by a light, small moan.

After a few more minutes he slowed, body finally being worn down enough. Julius finally pulled out, a last taste of and fangs followed. He ran his hand over the wound and healed it to prevent any dsicomfort

His brething quick and labored he reopened his eyes still having a want that he couldn't really figure out. All he knew was he wanted something. And it was important to him to get it.

Jules rolled over with him, arms wrapped around him pulling him close. He kissed him a little, running his tongue along his fangs, then nuzzled him so the boys mouth was against his neck. "Bite." He encouraged quietly

The younger vamp didn't question what his lover said. He opened his mouth and sank his new fangs into Julies's neck closing his eyes at the taste of the flowing into his mouth.

Jules held him closer, growling in pleasure while he tilted his head a little, allowing the boy to drink as much as he wants

Aiedail sucks for a little while and pulls back licking his lips a wild satisfyed look to his eyes. "You taste great." He says pulling back the full way a slight bit of on his new fangs.

Jules smirked, watching him rather pleased. "Vampires taste better than most humans. You're lucky." He kissed his forehead. "Had enough?"

"For now I have. Was that what I had been craving??"

"It was I suppose. Apparently fangs aren't the only things you've aquired"

"Oh...Great..." He said sarcasticly. "As much as I like drinking there is NO way I'm drinkin it from some unknown ugly dude...." He said cutely.

Jules chuckled, pulling him close again and hugging him. He kissed him gently. Running his hand over the boys face to heal up the bruise from earlier. "Well then you'll just have to take it from me." He said

"I can't do that. You need to don't you?" He asked curiosly a

Jules shrugged. % lost won't kill me. It'll just make me woozy."

"Still." He said kissing his lovers cheek. "I won't always. I'll just learn to feed on my own." He smiled resting his forehead on Jules's.

He smiled sweetly, white eyes staring into the boys. "I'll help with that too. Although you're cute enough, you shouldn't have a problem." His hands trailed over the boys back gently for a minute or so, thoughtfully.

"Do I have to act like I'm interested in someone to bite them???" He was pretty confussed on the whole thing but really wanted to know. He smiled ly and looked kinda kidish with the look in his eyes.

He was snapped out of his thoughts with teh question. The boy was just too adorable. "Well.. normally yes. Unless you can over power them..? Cause quite frankly you're not gonna go up to someone and say, 'Hey! I'm a vampire and I'd like your ! Okay?' without all sorts of messes happening." He paused. "Plus over powering them normally makes harder to come down from..."

Aiedail looked at him."Your strange.........."

Jules blinked. "Being for hundreds of years is bound to make anyone a little lose around the screws. How am I strange?" He tilted his head

"You can find that out." He said pressing his lips to the others then pulling back and smiling cutely and ly. "But I still love ya!"

"But-" He kissed back, pouting a little pathetically. "Oh screw it." He pulled him back into another kiss

He smiled lightly and parted his lips slightly he loved leaving Jules hanging on his very words.

The vampire's long tongue flicked inside his mouth before he pulled back and nuzzling him down onto the bed again. "You're sweet." He chuckled, although still curious as to how he was strange

"In more ways than one?" He asked smiling cutely.

"As many ways as there are." He smiled back, stroking his hair a little. "Are you sure you're alright?"

"What ya mean." He asked tilting his head slightly in an almost chibi way.

"About everything that happened tonight. And well. The out come. Most people would freak if.." He paused and shrugged a little sheepishly. "Well...you know."

Aiedail smiled slightly. "Yep! I'm fine...So long as your here at least."

He smiled a bit, kissing the boy on the cheek. He had been through alot that night, so he wasn't going to press the more realistic fact that he might not actually be around much longer. "Well I'll try my best then." He nodded

"You know...It seems that Dameon has taken a liking to you..." He said looking over at his big black companion. Dameon wagged his tail slightly and walked up to the bed where the both of them were.

"Really huh?" He chuckled. "Well that's good. I'm afraid I'm rather fond of him myself." Jules looked down at the big dog with a smirk, feeling at ease now that the dog was comfortable

Dameon stuck out his tongue and panted slightly then curled up and lay on the floor at the side of Aiedails bed. Aiedail smiled happily and decided he was bored so he leaned forward and licked Jules neck out of sheer bordum.

The vampire shivered a little, nibbling the boy back delighted. "Now, don't go working me up again." The man cooed deeply, nuzzling him now.

"I'm just bored..." He addmitted smiling inocently.

He giggled, gnawing on his shoulder. "bored eh? You should be tired, honestly." He sighed. "I have work tomorrow." Bleh, work. He wasn't sure how that'd work around their situation. It wasn't some place he would've liked to bring the boy. But.. he did have to work

Aeidail smiled cutely. "I don't get tired." He said truthfully. Ever since he'd lived with his abusive father he didn't get more than 2 or 3 hours of sleep. And since then that was all he needed.

"You dont?" Stranger by the minute. "Why not?"

The look on Aiedails face changed to a sad look. "I was afraid...of my father..." He said recalling the many nights he was hurt mentaly, physically and ually.

Jules looked a bit shock at the sudden mood swing, but then eyed him carefully, kissing his forehead. "caused you to lose sleep, hm?" This father person of his was sounding more and more..interesting. But he figured asking about it was out of the question.

"Yes...At least when I was awake I could try to fight him off...Its not to much fun getting d by a father figure..........." He said though a virgin then till a bit ago...he was forced into other things that he really didn't want to remember.

"He...Hmph." He clacked his jaws shut. He led a little, fangs threatening to extend slightly out of anger. Which he found was oddly confusing. He was never so protective over anyone. And seriously, anyone. But he controled himself, and instead of saying anything drastic, he just tightend his hug on the boy a little and nuzzled his soft hair.

"It's okay Jules...he can't touch me anymore...." He said smiling. Never figuring his nightmare was just begining.

Damn straight he can't. He thought to himself. Anyone who tried to touch the boy would be torn from limb to limb. And not in a quick easy way either. He smiled back at him, loving every minute of the cuteness sitting on his lap. "Good." He said, licking his cheek. "And now we should probably clean up and change the sheets on the bed."

"True..." He said getting up. "Wouldn't it be good to take a shower too?" He asked ly.

"Yes." He smiled, standing carefully to avoid the dog. "You go start one." He suggested, starting to strip the bed

Aiedail nodded and walked to the bathroom. He smirked to himself cause he was going to get to see Jules hot and dripping wet. He couldn't help the mental Immages he was getting...

Well, the man was already and impressive sight, and turthfully him being wet made it all the better. He joined him in the shower after he changed the sheets on the bed. He actually d water, dealing with it only when bath time came around.
Aiedail looked better as well when he was steming wet. He didn't really even realize that jules had steped in with him because he was too busy washing his hair.

He stepped in quietly behind Aiedail, carefully wrapping his arms around his hips and pressed against him, kissing the reforming beads of water off his shoulder. "You started without me."

Aiedail smirked lightly. "Yes...I did...but that doesnt mean anything."

He snickered, nuzzling him and started to gently scrub his hair for him. "Well good."

Aiedail pushed his hips into Jules's on purpose smirking.

"Oh dear.." He smirked, nipping him on the back of the neck. "Now you remember what I said about working me up again." He winked. "Besides, I might ly get shampoo in your eye. And then I'd feel bad." He said, deciding to play around a bit and started to spike his hair up

Aiedail bit back a moan from the nip he recieved. "what are you doing to my hair....?" He asked cutely.

"Nothing." He said with a grin. Forming it into a faux hawk. "Eyes closed, dear." He warned, starting to rinse the soap out

Aiedail did as he was told and shut his eyes.

"there." The man bent and kissed his nose, his own long black hair now wetly plastered to his face. "Clean."

Aiedail opened his eyes and smiled. Then he smirked and pushed his hips into Jules's again just loveing to tease.

"Guh, dear boy." He pressed him between himself and the wall, kissing down his neck. "I thought I was the one supposed to tease." He stuck his tongue out playfully

Aiedail squirmed slightly. "I like to tease though....that way Either way i get what i wanted." He said smirking slyly.

"Oh I see." He smirked, pressing a little firmer into him, hips shifting slightly as he kissed. "All you have to do is ask you know."

"I don't like to ask though..." He said pouting cutely. "I like to let you find out."

"You must be a very patient person then." He grinned mock ly and straightend up, starting to wash his own hair

"Not really....." He said wishing that he had the courage to ask .

He rinsed his hair out, feeling better now that he was clean. He sighed contentedly, then pinned Aiedail suddenly back against the wall of the shower, kissing him on the lips firmly, of course not roughly, as his hand slipped down his body to find him

Aiedail gasped lightly but no matter. He kissed back with a slight moan.

He licked the inside of his lovers mouth as he started moving his piece again. "Moan for me again." He murmered into his ear before nipping it

He did as he was told not because he was told but because he couldn't help it.

Jules smirked a little and kept kissing and moving him, enjoying every sound he made before he started to slowly move down his body

Aiedail moaned yet again not being able to stop himself even if he wanted to.

He knelt, kissing and licking and nipping down his body untill he got to the desired destination. Placing both hands on his hips, his mouth ran over him, sliding him in slowly and started to move.

Aiedail tossed his head lightly and couldn't help but moan again. His hips jerked lightly and one of his hands ran down his own body to Jules hair.

Jules smirked. For once in his life giving someone else pleasure instead of vise versa seemed most important. And truthfully he loved it. His tongue and lips ran gently back and forth, gliding him gently in and out between his fangs, hands massaging his hips a little

He moaned yet agian unable to be silent. His hips jerked again and he ran his fingers through his lovers hair.

He took fun in hearing the boy moan again, moving deliberately to draw another out of him

Aiedail gasped and pressed himself more against the wall moaning yet again.

He moved again, finger tips digging into him lightly as his mouth continued it's handy work on him

Aiedail grasped more firmly as he started to come close to his peak. He shut his eyes and sqirmed biting down on his own mouth cutting his lips in two places not that he cared.

Jules noted the change, firming and speeding up slightly, drawing it out as much as he could before his lover hit his climax

He didn't think it would be so soon but he hit his peak with a loud moan and started to pant lightly his eyes still closed.

Jules caught him, firming even more around him, still gliding as he came and finished. He pulled him out, long tongue licking him clean, nearly cat like before he nuzzled his stomach a little and looked up at him, smirking a little at the on his lip. "Like it that much huh?"

Aiedail opened his eyes and looked down at him. He nodded. "Yep!" He said smirking. "A lot."

"good." He moved back up, kissing the off his lips. "So did I."

He smiled at Jules. "Only you are ever allowed to touch me...And you'll make sure of that huh?"

He smiled a little, nuzzling into his neck. "You make me sound possessive." But then again, he was rather possessive. And his smile said that he knew it. "The only time I'll allow it, is if it's what you want." He kissed his cheek gently. "Unless you get tired of me, I'll be here."

"I'll never be tired of you." He said turning his head to lick the others neck. "I love you too much."

He blinked a little surprised by the promise, but smiled and him back into the water to finish washing him off. "I love you too."

He smiled cutely and once all the soap was gone shook his head splashing his lover then smiled inocently.

"mmm." He nipped him. Rinsing him off and turned off the water then got out with him, drying him off with a towel. "Imp." he winked. "You're lucky. Anyone else whom splashes me usually end up hurt."

He stuck his tongue out cutely between his fangs almost...chibi like and smirked.

He nuzzled him. "Adorable. You get any cuter and you'll explode."

He shrugged. "Kyu! Hows that for addorable?"

"guh." He snickered, carrying him into the bedroom and plopping him down onto the clean bed. "That's overly adorable. I'll have to think up a new word to describe it." He kissed his head. "You have a hairbrush any where?"

He smiled and pointed to his dresser. He got up and walked over to it and pulled out a brush and some boxers since he didnt like to sleep in the ....or at least not completely.

He got the hairbrush, and quickly started working out the knots in his long tresses, which, with a little magic as well, came out simply. He figured he'd sleep , simply because he was to lazy to get dressed again, plus he didn't like wearing all ready worn clothes to bed

Aiedail got back in bed and snuggled down into the blankets.

He was always particular about his hair. He finished and climbed back in bed with him, pulling his love close to him and snuggling down into the pillow.

Aiedail wraped his hands around Jules and closed his eyes shortly falling to sleep.

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The next night Aiedail woke up first still in Jules arms. He smiled to himself thinking that he'd never have anyone. He was glad that school was canceled today. But the reason was strange. One of the bullies that had teased Aiedail had wound up . Oh well....No harm done to him. But something told him that maybe it had something to do with him.

Jules woke up a bit after Aiedail. The sleep was odd for him. Things just shut off, he doesn't breathe, his body loses all sort of heat and becomes cold, and he's rather heavy. But as soon as Aiedail moved, senses started returning, first it was touch, he was holding something. Smell, and it smelled good. Hearing, the pulsing of Aiedail's veins, the beat of his heart, the small sighs of breathing, and then sight. His eyes opened, looking directly at him. But he smiled, last nights memories flooding back to him. He kissed the boys lips gently. "mm.. morning."

"Morning love." He said smiling happily. "Just wondering but did you go out last night?"

"Go out?" He blinked, yawning and sitting up. "No Sir, I was here with you. Why?"

"hmm...Well because one of the boys that were picking on me that day were found ...So I was just wondering." He said wondering if it might have just been a coincidence.

Julius stared at him. % ? Really?" He looks rather disapointed. "God damnit, I was looking foward to that."

"Well...I guess it wasn't you...Hmm..." He said getting up realizing his window was open. "Did you do that??" He walked over and saw gashes in the window. He figured it was from Dameon so he closed the window and turned back to Jules.

Jules was pulling on his pants when the other question was asked. He looked up, from window to the boy. "..No..." He wouldn't have opened a window after what happened last night. The blue eyes narrowed dangerously and he stood up staight, pointed ears listening carefully. Something was a miss..

"Whats wrong?"

Jules was pulling on his pants when the other question was asked. He looked up, from window to the boy. "..No..." He wouldn't have opened a window after what happened last night. The blue eyes narrowed dangerously and he stood up staight, pointed ears listening carefully. Something was a miss..

Aiedail looked over at him. "Jules? Is everything okay?"

"No." He said roughly, almost angerly. "I want you to go and lock all the windows and doors."

Aiedail nodded finishing getting dressed and went to do as he was told not sure really what was going on.

Julius followed, tugging on his shirt. He didn't know why he couldn't directly sense anything. Something seemed odd, but he all he could do was wait. He helped lock up the house, growling to himself under his breath

Darmus was already inside the house the same with Mosses and the two boys. He was waiting for his masters cue.

Moses sat in the shadows of the house with the two demi-pire and his other sireling Darmus. Moses was a tall man, thickly buff and built, a sturdy foundation with an awesome magical backup. The black dreadlocks that hung down past his waist moved slightly as he cackled. Red eyes switched to brown so they wouldn't glow. His fangs ran past his chin with how awesome his age was. And the long claws clicked together. "Darmus.." The deep voice adressed his company, oozing with so much contempt and magical charm it made one want to take a bath. "I think we're ready. Have your fun."

Darmus took the cue and waited to find Aiedail. Aiedail stayed close to Jules for what he didn't know. Darmus's eyes narrowed seeing that it wasn't going to be very easy to get the boy alone.

Jules stays with in eye sight of his boy, a glare perminently expressed now. He wouldn't be going to work tonight..again. But that was a mess easily fixed with . He glanced around the room, but then leaned and kissed Aiedail on the cheek gently before going into the kitchen for coffee to relax him a bit.

Aiedail sat on the couch in clean veiw of Darmus and Jules. Darmus snuck out of the shadows easily as the two boys walked up to the boy in the kitchen brandishing both garlic and a wooden spike. Darmus ran up and grabbed Aiedail around the neck pinning him to the back of the couch quickly.

"Aieda-" He spun, seeing Darmus against the other. Snarling angerly he was about to make for the living room when the other two appeared in front of him. So that's what happened to the boys. The smell of the garlic was unbearable to him as they held it in front of his face. The powerful order causing him to scream and collasp, gushing from his nose, tears streaming down his face as he tried to stop gagging. Glaring, he noted the wooden stake. " .."

Aiedail tryed to push the other off of him but found the man was stronger. Darmus figured he could handle it but was wondering when his master would show his face. "You did nothing but lock yourselves in for us." He said laughing. His fangs long like Jules's. "Didn't think I'd be back." He looked over at the boy on the floor. "You lose much more and you'll be no good at all you'd be so weak. Boys...watch the garlic I want that Rebel to watch what we do to this...Creature he's fallen in love with." He looked up to find his master in the shadows. "We know that is ."

Moses appeared, smile disturbing as the red eyes set light to almost everything. "It appears that for once you've done something right, MacKenzy." The oldest spat, eyeing the boy on the couch. "Seems such a pitty you've caused the need of such a beautiful creature to come to harm." He walked over towards Jules on the kitchen floor heaving as the other boys backed off. The garlic didn't bother him quite as badly he was so old. Jules watched angerly as his Sire walked up and gave a short yelp as the spiked boot found his ribs with a kick, the splintering sound of bones shattering as he was forced onto his back. "Jules.. you disapoint me." He shrugged. "You." he pointed ot the first boy. "Make sure he's pinned but can see what's going on. And you." to the other. "If he struggles to much. Use the stake." And with that he walked back over to the couch, stroking Darmus's hair thoughtfully as he looked down at the boy. "What's your name?"

Darmus grinned that he was being put above Jules now and he quite liked it. Aiedail struggled to get free only to have the hand on his throat tighten so much he couldn't breathe.

"I'll kill you all!" Julius's heavy, deep threat echoed around the room, only to be met with more garlic and choking. The first pinned him in a knealing position, the second painfully pressing the wood into his chest. "Shuddup, MacKenzy." His sire's voice murmered, turning his attention back to Darmus, who was indeed the favourite now. "You may do what you please, Darmus." He leaned down to his ear, smirking at the boy. "Just make sure it's painful for the both of them."
Darmus growled and looked back at his sire then to Jules. "Oh...I shall..." He said scratching his claws down Aiedails chest cutting his shirt as well as his flesh. He eased up on the hold he had on the boys neck just to hear him scream which is just what he got as his claws dug in. Aiedails eyes filled up with tears and his voice echoed throughout the room.

Jules's eyes narrowed into slits, eyes burning to glow. He snarled as the boy pressed the wood into his chest, jaws snapping at him in warning. But the first only took a hand hold on the thick hair to keep his head towards the three in the living room, the other pressed harder again, enjoying the mean teasing. His face paled very noticably as Aiedail screamed. He cringed, not being able to stand him like this. As soon as the blue eyes caught the tears, they sealed their fate. He knew it wouldn't happen tonight. He'd kill Moses. And Darmus especially.

Darmus leaned forward and clampped his jaws on Aeidails shoulder biting in then sucking and ripping his teeth out without opening his jaw ripping Aiedails flesh violently. Aiedail gave out a -curdiling scream and the tears poured down his face. He brought his hands up and clawed at the mans hand and arm.

That was more than even he thought nessicary. His eyes widened as he watched Darmus hurt Aiedail. By now he was sure it wasn't the garlic making him sick. He struggled violently, causing the wood to piece into him slightly, his chest errupting in a cloud of white smoke as he growled. It was anything but the happy, gentle growl he was giving off earlier. It sounded more like a dog, deep, gutsy, echoing around them, glasses in the kitchen starting to burst and shatter every where. Moses looked back. "Idiots. His power is coming back. More garlic." The boys did as they were told, and Jules unwillingly subcome to the smell, bleeding and heaving again.

Aiedail gasped for breathe through the pain. His vision was blurring slightly. "W-What do you want from me!?" He yelled with strength he didn't know he had.

Moses smiled demonically, shoving unkindly his middle and ring finger into Aiedail's mouth, forcing his tongue down to stop the yelling, and to choke the boy slightly. He licked his neck. "Sex, . Although, this whole mess really isn't about you at all. You're just like the millions of other sheep we can feast off of, you're nothing special." He turned his head roughly so that Aiedail was looking to Jules. "It's a disgrace for one of us to be so attached to one of you. He knew, and he is what's causing all the pain now." He smirked. "You have him to thank. Lovely isn't it?" He pulled his fingers out of his mouth, straightening up, the smell of the and the fun of the pain was getting to him. "Darmus." He kissed his cheek. "I do believe it's time you shared, hm?"

Darmus smirked at his master and immeadiatly moved over for his master. "I would love to find what you can do to the boy Master." He said grinning evily and looking back at Jules. Aiedail tryed to pull away from the both of them. Dameon came out of no where and lept at Darmus who easily turned and landed a sharp kick to the dogs side smashing his ribs in. Dameon's body crashed to the floor with a loud series of yelps.

Moses smirked, backhanding the boy violently to the side and twisting his arms, not really caring if the bent that way or not, behind him, pinning him with one large hand as the other grabbed him, not gently of course. Moses's deep voice right in his ear. "Squirming makes it so much better. How does it feel to die?" he raked the fangs over his back

Aiedail whimpered and tryed once again to pull away the flesh on his back ripping open. Dameon continued yelping and Darmus had enough of it he got up from the couch and went over to the dog smashing his foot down on the dogs chest puntureing his heart with his own ribs. Dameon twiched and squirmed then lay silent. "Dameon!!!" Aiedail yelled he mannaged to land a swift hard very sucsessful kick to the supposed leader of the men here and pull away getting up and running towards where they had Jules pinned.

Now the boy's dog? What was the point in that? Julius's breathing was ragged now, but then again inhaling and choking on your own vomit and never is pleasant and would make anyone pant. His eyes were red rimmed, tears running down his cheeks, both from stress and the garlic, his nose bleed subsided, but the sizzling sound of the wood in his chest continued along with the smoke and the thick smell of burnt flesh. The whole time he wasn't able to say anything, but his wide eyes were fixed on Aiedail, mind racing for a way to get at least him out of this mess. He snarled, leaning to the side quickly, trying to shake off the two bullies, succeeding in throwing one into cupboards, and tried to free his arms to get at Aiedail, but Moses was already on top of him again,
into the carpet mercilessly. True, they were closer together, 6 or 7 feet apart now, but Jules was rendered powerless right now. He gave a small jolt, and Moses flew back some, but was right, ripping at Aiedail with eveyrthing he had before flipping the boy onto his stomach. And Jules broke. Sobbing, something he hadn't done in dozens of centuries, he relaxed. "Don't... n..not to him." He pleaded brokenly. "You can do what you want with me... but leave him alone." He growled, thunking the boy pinning him against the wall to prevent him from piercing any farther into his chest

Darmus laughed at him."Ha! You see Julius! That is a weakness one you won't have to worry about having after we toture and this Creature to ." He said loving the pain that the man once held above him was going through.

"Dead or not." Jules shot him a poisonous glare through the tears. "You won't live to see the end of this decade Darmus." Moses eyed Jules carefully. He knew the headstronge man would keep to his word untill he was stopped, but it was easy to promise one thing with your motivation still alive. "Darmus. Your turn." He gave Aiedail a final thunk and moved off.

Aiedail was completely broken. He was in more pain than he ever imagined. Darmus climbed on top of the boy and clawed at his hips harshly ripping him flesh and clothing once again. Aiedail was in so much pain he didnt even care at the moment. His eyes lost all the color they once posessed fading to a dull lifeless look. Though he was still sobbing, crying, and screaming he was completely broke. He no longer tryed to struggle since it had done nothing for him.

Moses smirked. He loved broken people. And two of his least favourite beings at the moment in agony was to delightful. He even killed the dog. It just got better and better. "MacKenzy.. I would honestly consider your suggestion, but you knew this'd happen." Jules snarled, but watched as Aiedail slowly gave up hope. He stopped fighting it. "..Aiedail...." He sobbed again, having to turn his face away.

Darmus ripped off the boys clothing and then rolled him harshly onto his stomache then to all fours.

"Darmus I swear to God.." He threatend, voice echoing again. Where were the police when they needed them? Neighbores couldn't hear the screams or something?

Darmus looked up at his master. "You know...All you would have had to do...Is bite this boy and come back to Our sire. Too bad...Cause now...I've taken your place...." He smirked meanly as he positioned himself on the boy. He wasn't too worried about lubrication there would be some shortly with the force he would use. He prized himself knowing the boy...though not a virgin wasn't used to one his or his Sires size.

"I'm not scum like you." He spat angerly, fangs digging into Moses's foot with a lunge. The boys tried the garlic but it was slowly losing effect as Julius's temper rose. He released with a another kick to his ribs, vomiting up more .

Aiedail started to snap back he certinly didn't have much strength but enough hearing Jules. He lunged up and sunk his fangs down into Darmus's neck he knew that if he could hang on long enough he'd suck all the from the other vampire and eventually be able to overpower him if the leader didn't interfere.

Jules smirked faintly. "Good boy." Moses watched, bemused for a minute before pulling something out of his pocket. It looks almost like nail clippers. He grabbed a handful of his hair and yanked the boy off Darmus's neck, forcing his mouth open and telling Darmus to continue and painfully (for aiedail that is) started using the odd tool to cut and chip and clip the boy's fangs

Aiedail yelped noting that the feeling was not pleasent. He looked over at Julius. The sight of his lover being about as broken as he himself was moments sooner ed him off and his eyes flashed. He jerked his hands from darmus and smashed his foot heavily into the vampires area. Darmus yelled painfully and drew back dropping his hands.

The two that were now rather battered and supposed to be keeping an eye on Jules were completely captivated by the boy's sudden rampage. If only he could get away from the garlic. He took the moment given to him and forcing his arms out of their grasp, acompanied by a few pops and snaps since his joints didn't like it, he grabbed the one with the one with the garlic by the teeth, tearing the garlic away from him and tossing him full forced across the room before the other boy went back into action, shoving the stake in between Julius's shouler blades as hard as he could. The vampire stopped instantly, roaring in pain as he turned, grabbing the man by the face, crushing the entire front of his face in. Moses's ignored every one, grabbing Aiedail's hair tighter and cut away at his fangs ignoring the nerve damage he was doing. Jules was about to turn on the Sire, but the demi he threw jumped back up, and shot across the room back at him, ramming his shoulder into his already broken ribs and grabbed the garlic again as the two of them slid across the kitchen floor

Aiedail tryed pulling back from the vampire and in doing so clawed at Moses's neck with his claws digging his claws painfully into his neck.

Moses snarled angerly, lunging back before grabbing the boy by the arm, snapping it easily as a twig

Aiedail screamed again. He snapped his jaw shut to try and keep the vamp from cutting any more of his fangs. He shook violently now extreamely ed.

"Much better." The oldest said, pleased by the scream. Jules was just further angered by it, trying hard to control the throws as the wood in his back was shoved farther in by the fall to the floor. His claws dug into the one with the garlic, twisting and wrenching at one of his arms. It'd come off if it was the last thing he did. Moses, glaring to the ruckus in the kitchen simply flipped the boy over again and wasted no time forcing himself into him violently

Aiedail yelled louder and clutched at the ground clawing into it as he was ripped open painfully.

The evil laughter echoed around the room again, Moses was loving this. He dug his claws into the boys sides, bending and biting his ear none to gently as he pushed in harder. "Scream."

Aiedail clamped his mouth shut. He wasn't going to give the vampire what he wanted even if it was what he wanted to do.

The nails dug into his sides harder, raking down them a little. he didn't expect him to do it on command, but he'd force another one out of him. One of his hands reached and gripped him around the break in his arm, claws digging into that instead

Aiedail looked over at Jules. He looked at the clock and saw that it was close to sunrise. ' ....i have to make it...atleast till then....'

Darmus got up and walked into the kitchen where Jules lay. "Are you enjoying this?" He asked evily.

Jules's eyes blazed at him, running from his mouth. Suddenly he growled, hand up and snagging Darmus by the throat and with one strong move smashed his head as hard as he could into the lanolium. "Are you?" He hissed

Darmus's head spun for a moment. He mannaged to kick at the peice of wood sticking out of Jules back.

Jules yelped, refusing to let go of his throat though. He lifted and smashed his head down again, before realizing quite what Moses was doing

Moses's fangs sunk into Aiedail's shoulder, claws still digging into the break as he d him, tearing him up inside and out
kate krueger: Aiedail was forced to give him what he wanted not really being able to help it. Darmus grabbed Jules hand and snapped his wrist with a loud .

The vampire roared in pain again. He was far to weak to allow the bones to heal, so he was stuck with one less hand for right then. No matter. The vampire reached behind him, screaming as he ripped out the piece of wood that was causing him the discomfort as gushes and ran down his back. He collasped again, gasping for control then lept, sailing right into Darmus and stabbing him right through the shoulder

Darmus yelled painfully the stake burning his skin horribly he scrammbled and looked back at his sire in hope of assistance.
kate krueger: Aiedail was extremely close to passing out. He couldn't help but start to get weak.

Julius turned, unable to stand, barely able to move, but holding his sides started crawling along the ground, eyeing Moses with demonic . Moses finished pulling out of the boy and standing, comtemplating what else to do. Darmus wasn't fairing well with Julius, and quite frankly the expression Jules was giving him bewildered him greatly. Normally in the past Jules accepted whatever Moses did or told him to do, he'd never seen him to adamently protective of a mere mortal. And he'd never seen him this angry. He drew back his foot, kicking Aiedail in the ribs so hard he was flung against the wall. He walked past Jules, who was staring horrfied at Aiedail now, the kick having destracted him. He bent and helped Darmus up. "We're done for the night. We need to leave before the sun is up."

Aiedail coughed harshly before completely passing out. Darmus yanked the stake from his shoulder and threw it harshly at Jules. Now standing with the help of his Sire.

Moses looked at the two 'helpers' they lost. "Oh well. We'll make more to come back next time." He vanished. Julius leaned against the form of the kitchen entrance and looked back at Darmus psychotically as all the forks and knifes, broken glass from the cups, and the wooden stake rose and aimed at him. "Leave."

Darmus eagerly dissappeared not wanting to deal with the man on the other side of the room.

As soon as he's gone everything drops and he leans against the door panting. Slowly he crawls his way along the edge of the room to where Aiedail is laying. "A..Aiedail..?" He gently rolled him over. "...Aiedail?"

The boy was too wounded and lost too much to respond he was forced into an unnatural sleep.

"God damnit.." He gnawed his lip, unsure of what to do. With what little magic he had left he healed up some of the wounds, but even that failed after the fourth one. If he didn't wake up soon there was only one alternative..

Apparently the bite that he had gotten from Darmus had been enough to change him from a mere mortal still not full but enough for his system to start with some of the rejuvenating. Any human would be long . His eyelids started to twich very slightly and flutter.

Jules slit his wrist, holding it up to the boys mouth and helping him to drink. to him it was useless, but to Aiedail it'd help

Aiedails eyes started to open slowly his wounds starting to heal up from the new power he was given at Darmus's expence.

Julius strived to stay alert while his love came around, he was heaving hard, leaning against the wall. He wiped the tears away, more simply forming. "Aiedail?"

"Jules!" A sudden out burst came from the boy as his eyes shot open. Dameon started to wake and stood up stretching with a bark.

He smiled faintly from his little cloud of white smoke, hair tangled and everything drenched in . His own and others. The good hand reached out and stroked the boys hair once or twice

"Jules....will you be okay?" He asked concerned not feeling as weak anymore but still weak.

The man shook his head slowly, but smiled a little anyway. Glad that at least he was safe now. "I'm.. a bit uncomfortable." He said drousily, before passing out and collapsing, revealing the huge smear on the wall and the puddle he was currently marinading in

"Crap! Julius!" Aiedail sat up and looked at the wounds that had been inflicted on his lover. Dameon walked over and looked at the both of them."Dameon!? How are you....Nevermind what the hell to I do!!!?"
Dameon just looked at him. Aiedail in his struggle to keep his love alive released his power while holding his wrist. His eyes widened watching as the wound healed up.
Aiedail decided to try it on his worst area on his back and chest. It healed up to his surprise. "Jules??" ....He tryed to get his lover to respond to him.

He groaned a little, gasping as his chest heaved, enjoying the sensation of not having a gaping hole through it.

"Jules!!" He healed up what he could. "Jule....you better now??"

The man flopped to his back, coughing a little. His ribs were still him, but since Moses's boots were silver toed nothing could be done for that. "Nnnhg..." He groaned, eyes opening slightly and looking over at Aiedail. He smirked a little. ".. you're something else, kid."

Tears filled the boys eyes as his lover came to.

He closed his eyes again, waiting a minute then stiffly sat up, wincing a few times. "Oh God.." He wrapped his arms around Aiedail and pulled him close

Aiedail made sure not to put too much presure on him."Are you alright?" He wasn't too concerned about himself as long as Julius was fine.

"As of right now, yes. I'm perfect." He held him closer. He'd worry about coming to terms with his broken body later. But what he didn't know couldn't hurt him, right? He winced. Right. He sat there, simply holding Aiedail. "I'm so sorry.."

Aiedail hugged him lightly. "It's not your fault...Hey...I'm alive aint I?"

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Moses sat in his huge arm chair back at the coven house. A rather large estate, one of the biggest so far. The room was large, and dark, and he was in a foul mood. Well not really foul, but deep in thought and very frusterated with the way things went. He stared into the empty fireplace, hand running over the arm adsent mindedly.

Darmus healed up his wounds when he got back and walked down to where his Sire was. He knew that tonight was virtually worthless and that he would most likly receive the blame for the failure. True he was now favored over the traitoris Jules and was only just below his sire. But that didn't mean anything. He walked into the room and hesitated to walk up to his Sires chair. Instead stood in the doorway wieghing his chances. Maybe he would be praised for causing so much pain or maybe he would be hit for being so weak as to being almost taken down by the traitor.

Moses knew the other was by the door. With a small wave of his pointer finger the man flew in and knelt next to him, not on his own accord. He wouldn't be able to get up unless the elder let him. The door slammed shut and locked. He didn't wish to be disturbed tonight. "Tonight.." The voice faded almost instantly as he went back to thinking, hand now moved from the arm of the chair to under Darmus's chin, stroking it with the razor sharp claws gently. "Something went wrong." He hissed, nails suddenly digging into the others under jaw, drawing just a small drop of .

Darmus wince very slightly. "I'm sorry Sire...He was strong...His anger made his as such." He didn't really want to anger his master anymore than he already was and was hoping that he wouldn't be hurt too bad. He knew though that that night had activated his masters and was probably going to get the full front of it.

"Rat." His master spat at him. "The boy was the problem. Not MacKenzy." No, he was used to Julius's mood swings and rebelious nature. That was part of what made him so fun to screw with, because he'd fight back enough to make it interesting, but he'd never out rightedly disappear. But that had changed. That boy some how got into his mind and cut the cord. He'd never seen Jules keep up his defiant nature for so long.. or fight him personally with such a force. No.. something had changed. Now he had a motivation. Aiedail. He stood up suddenly, snarling. He wasn't used to not getting his own way, and he wasn't about to keep up the habbit. His hand swung, using the force of magic to plow Darmus into the wall next to the fireplace stalking towards him angerly, mass of dreadlocks flying back as his aura rose to an uncomfortable swirl of black wind around him. "I want that boy !" he screamed into Darmas's face. Then controlled his temper and everything instantly died. His face going back to his bleek expression, red eyes fading slightly as he licked Darmus's cheek. "You will help me.. right?"

Darmus had never seen his sire so mad he would do what it took to take the boy out. He wanted it to go back to how it was. "Y-Yes Sir..." He said shaking slightly his back now throbing.

The elder rolled his eyes at the trembling vampire. Pathetic. Maybe that's what he used to like about Julius.. he was much more together. Some of the time. The large hand ruffled the man's hair. "We should probably alert the others as to their brother's disobedience." He mused. The others would probably not be able to take him down, Jules was exceptionally strong. Hence why he prefered Darmus to help him.

Darmus now aware that his masters fit was at an end straightened up. He wasn't weak yet in comparrison to his Sire he was nothing and he knew it. "What is it you wish me to do Sire?" He asked the confidence back in his posture.

"We'll attack again soon." He stated. Not entirely sure how to handle the matter. "We'll bump off MacKenzy's play thing. He'll lose his motivation, and then he'll be punished as I see fit." He paused. "We'll wait untill they settle down after tonight and try to get the boy while he's alone. That way you can have your fun with it."

The spark returned to Darmus's eye's as he smirked. "I won't fail this time." He was loyal something that Jules rarely was. He had come to 'love' his sire and so did what he was asked. The so called love he felt happened to be fear and combined. He did not mind that he was only used for his masters pleasure that he thought was what made it all worth while. "Sir....wouldn't it be easier to break Jules...while we break aiedail that way neither of them would care so much as to even help the other?" He said hoping that maybe if he came up with a good plan he would be rewarded. He was feeling weak and needed to feed the bite Aiedail gave him took much of his energy and it would be hours untill he was able to go out for it was just coming to sunrise now.

He stroked his beard. It did seem to work. Up untill Julius's anger got the better of them.. he under estimated the boy too. "Perhaps...it would be better.. We might not have been harsh enough with the child. And if MacKenzy was secured properly this time.. it might actually work better." He smirked. "Very well. We'll try it your way first. " He rasped quietly and the door unlocked. "Go and rest. Tomorrow we'll hunt together and figure out a plan."

Darmus got up slightly shaking from the loss. He was hoping to feed off of something tonight but it seemed that his sire wasn't in the mood to help. He started out towards the door to leave.

"Wait.." The man mumbled..pulling the other back and wrapped his arms tightly around Darmus's shoulders. His wrist hovered right infront of the other's mouth. "For your effort thus far." He hinted.

Darmus looked at the mans wrist being offered and opened his mouth eagerly sinking his fangs into his Sires flesh.

The vampire watched his underling drink, encouraging deeper gulps. It felt good to him as well, and his was so rich and old that even a few mouthfuls would be equivilent of draining a full grown man. This was potent stuff. He rested his chin against the others shoulder, slightly nuzzling into him while he mused. "I dare say I am still rather disapointed about tonight.. despite your failure at least some good came out of it." They knew more weaknesses now. He smirked as the vampire took another strong pull of . "See? It pays to be loyal doesn't it Darmus?" His hand went over the other's hair gently. "Enough." He tugged his wrist away, it healing up instantly. "Now. Go."

Darmus licked his fangs of the . "It does pay. I promise you I will not fail this time my lord." He said bowing slightly and walked off down the corridors with his strength refilled.

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Back at Aiedail's house Julius was still clinging to Aiedail for dear life, as if the boy would simply vanish if he let go. "Oh Aiedail..I'm so sorry, love."

"Its okay...." He said trying to think of a way to calm him down. He recalled the night before and was in the position making it posible. He licked Jules neck hoping to calm him knowing that a Vampires weak spot was his neck. "Please...calm down."

Jules did relax a little. At least, freezing instead of shaking would be a form of relaxation at that point. He was out raged still, and although his body started losing its muscles a little, the house windows faired poorly. The light bulbs in the house burst, and windows started creaking as veiny shot through them.

Aiedail's eyes widened and for once he was frightened. "Julius..." He said barily above a whisper still knowing he could here him. "your...s-scaring me..."

The vibrating stopped at Aiedail's words. Scaring him? He was scaring him..He couldn't help it. His mood right then was pitch black. "I'm sorry." He whispered. He let go of Aiedail, moving the boy gently off him and stood. His fangs were still out, his eyes didn't glow, and he spoke with a monotone drenched in hatred. "I'll need you to go into the kitchen and bag the garlic." He said, all the windows flying open to air the house out. He could smell it from here, and it was awful.

Aiedail nodded and got up. He couldnt really remember why but his mouth hurt and he was slightly weak...He felt Strength...but not strong. He stumbled into the kitchen and baged up the garlic several times then tossed it outside. He was trembling slightly and his body including his mouth was throbing like crazy.

Jules stepped into the kitchen after the garlic was gone. "Thank you." He murmed, his attention turning to the two horribly mangled corpses lying in pools of on the kitchen floor. One with his head encaved, the other torn to shreads. Orders and lims piled around him. But with another snap of his fingers, the bodies burst into flame, desinigrating to nothing with in a few seconds. He kissed the boy on the forhead. "I'll clean up, you need to lie down."

"I'm fine....Just hella weak and My mouth is throbing w-what did he do......" Truthfully he didn't want to leave Jules side not even for a second.

Jules looked at him. Poor thing. He'd been through to much tonight. He sat down painfully in a kitchen chair, pulling the boy to his lap and gently, or as gently as he could right then, opened his mouth to look. " ers." He growled angerly, nearly yelling it, but then shook it off and ran a finger in to at least heal the wounds. "Your fangs were clipped... but they'll grow back with some time."

Fiction: 03/16/08 | Posted By: DemonicWerwolf | 0 comments | Tags: yaoi fanfiction