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[kasumicelestia]

Happy Birthday to me. 

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kasumicelestia replied to your post: Off to Krewe of Muses soon, so I shan’t be around…

OMG! Mama Yuzu, you live here?????

I TOTALLY HAVE BEEN LIVING IN NEW ORLEANS FOR THE PAST FOUR YEARS FOR SCHOOL!

Come say hi!  I’m in uptown most of the time :3

[kasumicelestia]

Uptown!?  I don't go uptown, I hang in Metairie. The scary part is that I might actually know you and not know it. I know lots of people that go to school in that area.

[kasumicelestia]

Tate was suddenly flipped round onto his back and his hands flew to grip at Devon’s shoulders. Yeah right, he didn’t know what to do. It seemed that Devon knew more than he let on. He supposed it was merely instincts really. Tate smirked up at Devon moving his hands into Devon’s hair when the kiss came. Their lips smoothed across one another’s and he shifted his hips against Devon’s when Devon started undoing his pants. Tate gasped fixing his eyes on the cealing when Devon’s kisses fell lower and lower.

His eyes shut instantly when Devon’s lips found his member and he gave a slight moan, gripping at Devon’s hair and slowly guiding his hips in and out of Devon’s mouth for a few moments before relaxing and letting Devon do the rest. Devon needed guidance and if they were

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Somehow, the two men were soon naked, although Devon wasn't quite sure how. All he knew was that he was enjoying what was happening between them. The seconds seemed to become minutes, each sensation drawn out for the ultimate pleasure of each of them. He didn't answer Tate's statement immediately, choosing to wait until he knelt before the vampire, his fingers working to do as Tate had instructed. "I've blown others, Tate, that I know how to do. It's the rest of me that's virginal." Devon spoke a bit dryly, amusement laced in his tone as he reached down and began to stroke himself back to fullness.

"I still don't think it's enough...." He whispered as he positioned himself. Devon looked down at Tate and then slowly began to thrust in, gritting his teeth and closing his eyes as the sensations began to seep into his nerves. It was tight and a bit of a rough entrance, but soon, it eased a bit and Devon was able to push past the tight ring of muscle and seat himself full inside with a ragged groan. "Oh my God! That is..." He whispered in quiet reverence.

He didn't wait, couldn't wait, for Tate to tell him to continue, instead he pulled back and then thrust in again, moaning. He couldn't believe how good it felt, he'd never felt this much pleasure in his entire life, and all he wanted was to keep going forever. His thrusts began to go faster, and he leaned down to kiss Tate, all tongue and teeth and passion. 

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"I don't know what to do." Devon whispered into the silence that followed Tate's permission. This was new and uncharted territory, all he knew was that somehow, a bit of blood wasn't going to be enough. He rolled his hips beneath Tate, a low moan easing from his lips. For a moment, he lay there, indecisive about what to do next, then he flipped them so that he was on top of his soon to be lover. Sweat dotted his forehead, but he leaned in to kiss the vampire before letting his hands slide lower, moving to undo the pants that Tate had on. His movements weren't as smooth as Tate's had been, but they got the job done, and Devon's kisses soon wandered lower and lower. Eventually, he let his lips find Tate's turgid flesh and he licked and sucked at the flesh, hoping to encourage more direction from Tate.

 Devon was working off instinct, not entirely sure what he should or shouldn't be doing with his new lover. It wasn't something he would have voluntarily chosen, but he was here now, and he should make the best of it. After all, this was far better than the life his parents had set out for him. Being a kept pet seemed like something he'd be good at, and he was sure he'd have to convince the vampire to keep him on full time. 

There was a part of him that said he should be afraid, he should be trying to get away, after all, how unbelievable was it that vampires really existed? Instead, Devon found himself working harder to please Tate. Fear didn't really enter into the situation that was so clouded with sexual desire as this one was.  

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Wandering the streets

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Devon didn't know when he'd gotten so excited, but he was. Tate was doing things to him that he'd never felt before. The few girls he'd been with had been far more interested in what they were going to get out of the encounter. Not that they were selfish by any means, but they were more focused on the end product rather than the immediate. Tate seemed perfectly content to dwell on the immediate and never move onto the end result.

Devon flinched and groaned when Tate sliced his skin. It felt good, yet not at the same time. It was like a papercut, it stung and burned, and the more Tate stroked the worse the sting got. He knew what the other man was doing, and he couldn't help but respond, no matter the sting with each downward stroke. His breath strangled in his throat as his hips lifted up and then fell back to the floor beneath him.

Devon gave a shaky laugh at Tate's words, wincing as Tate's hand sped up, and sighing softly when he released him. "Stroke it, it responds." He tried to play off what was happening, but instead of sounding confident, he sounded aroused and scared.  He trembled as Tate straddled him, and those sexy fangs slid up the side of his neck. It was almost too much to process all at once. Did he want to be inside Tate? Did he want to commit to this action and what it might mean? There was a part of him that said he was past the point of choice, and that no matter what he wished, he was going to do what Tate wanted him to do.

He was calming down a bit, and he took a breath, looking up at Tate. "More lube. Human blood isn't going to be enough. Not if you are really going to let me be inside of you. Please let me."

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[kasumicelestia]

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He was handsome. Devon almost couldn’t believe that was his first thoughts. His voice was warm water sliding over Devon’s skin. He shuddered, unable to stop himself, and bit his lip, looking down at the now wet ground. Something about this man was compelling and terrifying all at the same time and Devon wasn’t sure what to do.

“Uh…sure, I guess.” Hesitating slightly, he followed the man down the alley, trying to not let the darkness bother him or unsettle him. Devon faked his confidence and arrogance as they headed into the shadows. “I’m Devon.”

When had human beings lost their self preservation instincts and where was he when this happened? Mourning Eunice no doubt. Taitum was supposed to be getting over Eunice’s death as well which was quite the impossibility really. Not even he’d gotten over her death and she’d been his mate! Devon followed, whether out of pure desire or whether he was just a little on the dumb side. Regardless, he had a strong body on him and underneath those clothes lay some kind of God’s body….

Wouldn’t the boys be happy if he brought this man back home with him?

“You’re far too trusting. Appearances can be decieving. For all you know, I might be the prey for an ambush. Then again… I might be the hunter. Could be both… what are those called? Those that hunt by pretense…” Tate stopped hallway down the long alleyway. Of course there was no bar at the end… just an empty dark parking lot.

He turned to face Devon.

“Like the Venus Flytrap…”

Devon started. He hadn’t expected this to be some sort of trap. Dark eyes widened and he took a few steps backwards, tripping over his own feet. Embarrassingly, he fell backwards, his ass hitting the pavement with a slight bounce. A blush rose on his cheeks and inwardly, he cursed himself, unbelieving of the fact that he’d made such an ass of himself.  

“I…I…” He couldn’t even really speak. Admitting that this was his first time in this area and on this street didn’t seem like the thing to do with this man. He tried to get to his feet, keeping his eyes on the other man. 

“Are you going to kill me?” The words were whispered into the night air, he was hoping that the other man would say no. 

He twisted round and was about to launch into a run to catch his prey when he found the man on his butt on the floor. It took a blink of the eye and the vampire was hovering over the man on his butt.

“If I said yes, would you beg for your life?” Slowly he let his tongue flick out and glide along his bottom lip watching the man on the floor.

“Don’t scream, don’t run, don’t piss me off. Three very simple rules. Now explain to me how you know I’m dangerous and why you followed me. Do you have a death wish? I’m in the business of grant these specifically.” A slow dark grin settled on his features and his eyes flashed red finally.

The red flash didn’t scare him for some reason, and Devon was determined to not show any more fear to this man. He’d shown enough weakness, and although he might be a bit of a nerd, he wasn’t going to let this man trample him anymore. A darkness flashed through his eyes and he heaved upwards, grabbing the other man and attempting to flip them over so Devon was on top.

“I don’t have a fucking death wish, I simply thought you might be a legitimate risk. I didn’t think beyond that. I never meant to run into you, I just wanted to escape my problems for a few hours. And for the record, I have no intention of doing any of those things. I do intend on doing something else though.” 

Unsure of what possessed him to do so, Devon leaned in and kissed the other man. Deeply, passionately, with everything that he had in him. It wasn’t a kiss of love, it was of lust, of passion and of desperation.

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Devon was quick to move for a human and as he often did, Tate allowed the elder man to do as he wished, this was being knocked of his feet. Tate gasped when he hit the ground and suddenly Devon’s lips crashed against his own. The man was certainly strong for a human and smelled of sweet aftershave making him shiver underneath him. His hands came to grip at Devon’s shirt and he let out a moan into the kiss, kissing back with the same hunger as he was being kissed.  Tate moved his hand into the thick hair that belonged to Devon and pulled the man’s lips from his own, panting heatedly as a grin formed.

“This is probably not the best place to do this sort of thing. Come with me puppy. I’ll take you away from your life and make it so much better.” He purred at Devon, smirking a little up at the other man for a moment. He then yanked Devon’s head to the side and sank in his teeth. The blood bubbled into his mouth, sweet blood, spiced blood and excitement illicited a moan from him.

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That kiss was nothing like anything Devon had experienced before. It was amazing and yet mundane. It wasn’t like what he’d secretly imagined it would be. Somehow, he’d always thought that kissing a man would be different than kissing a woman, but with your eyes closed and your senses focused on the kiss, it wasn’t all that different.

When the kiss broke and he slowly lifted dark lashes to look at Tate, a frown formed as the the younger man spoke. Devon had no intentions of being anyone’s puppy. Just as he was going to find words to respond to the insult that had been dealt him, Tate yanked his head to the side and bit into his neck.

Endorphin flooded Devon’s body and he unconsciously pushed his hips against Tate’s. It felt so wonderful, and yet, dark and dirty and wrong. It took Devon a few seconds to break the grip of the nice sensations flooding him and realize that he’d been, to his knowledge, stabbed in the neck. His brain wasn’t really processing what was happening, not wanting to acknowledge that a vampire was currently drinking from him. 

Devon attempted to tear himself from Tate’s grasp, uncaring of the hair he pulled out or the blood that splattered around. He just knew that if he didn’t get away, and do it quickly, he might not ever get the chance to get away.

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Devon pulled from him and blood oozed from the wound, down across his neck and soaking into the clothes the older man had on. Tate’s eyes widened watching the blood then softened. His grip tightened on the man’s hair to keep him from pulling away too much. It was time to disappear and it was far easier to flash than to try and drag the man away. And so he did…. One minute they were in the alleyway

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The next they were on the floor in the dungeon of the once grand temple, surrounded by dank dark shadows and the smell of rot. This would be Devons home if he didn’t behave…His smirk told Devon that… He released the other so the man could scramble into a corner to try and get away from the man he’d tackled and kissed earlier… talk about Bipolar…

“Welcome home, dearest.” Tate smirked darkly…

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Tate held on tight, and Devon couldn’t escape. He grunted and tried harder, but before he really knew what was happening, everything was different. When Tate released him, he didn’t scramble into a corner, he just sat there, looking around in complete disbelief. What the hell had just happened!

“Home? This isn’t my home!” Devon spoke in a bit of a shocked voice. He wasn’t normally as assertive as he’d been this night, and now he was regretting it. “Look, I don’t usually do this sort of thing. I don’t even know why I did it. I’ll do anything you want, just please, let me go.”

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The brunette hoped that he could get out of this without being to injured or dead. Dead would be really bad

Tate moved onto his knees and gently cupped the older man’s face.

“Shhh, Shhh. I won’t hurt you. You’re mine. I never harm my lovers and you will be my lover and you Will be my lover.” Tate started to caress the other’s cheek gently then ran his fingers through Devon’s hair, gently pushing it from his forehead. “In fact, you’ll have many lovers here, Devon. I don’t mind sharing.”

Tate stroked his slender fingers down the side of Devon’s neck. “Take off your shirt for me… slowly.. Give me a show. Show me what I caught myself.” Tate smirked at Devon waiting to see if he’d still be so eager to comply. One moment the man was all over him, the next he was cold and distant.

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It took Devon a minute to put it all together in his head. To really comprehend and understand what had happened would take even longer, but for the moment, all he had to do was gather his wits and respond as he could to this other man. He knew Tate was attractive but he’d never really been with a man before. However, he didn’t see as he had much of a choice really. The man had kidnapped him and he wasn’t going to get out in the forseeable future. Well, he’d wanted to change his destiny, it was beginning to look like he had gotten his wish.

Dark eyes lifted to Tate’s and slowly, Devon shook his head. “Do I get a name first? Or am I just to strip and give myself to you without so much as a how do you do?” His brain was screaming at him to shut up and do as he was told, but Devon was determined to pull out his inner Nathan and be as attractive a sexpot as possible. It was the only thing Tate seemed interested in at the moment.

[stygianrapture-blog]

OOC: Nathan!!! Where?! How!?

Tate smirked darkly when Devon when Devon shook his head and asked for a name. Boy, oh boy, would the man be horrified when he heard the full name and knew the back story. So to save his pet from a heart attack…

“Tate… My name is Tate…” Not master like Taitum would have said or Lover like Livius would have said… no, just Tate because despite all these years and his father’s urgency for him to be a man about it and take the role he was meant for, he didn’t like the idea of ruling over someone else…

His hand slide down across Devon’s chest. “Show me…” Tate almost whined at the other male.

[kasumicelestia]

OOC: I wasn’t sure if you’d catch the QaF UK reference. :)

That smile was a shade to dark for Devon’s comfort. He didn’t know what it might portend, but he knew that it was nothing good. Still, he did give him a name, and Devon could think of no reason to further antagonize the splendid creature caressing him. He bit his lip against a moan, he hadn’t known it would feel quite as good as it did.  Girls tended to sit back and let him do the work when it came to sex, not that he’d had a lot of experience. He had even less, actually none if he was honest, with the same sex.

Slowly, he pulled the buttons free of their holes, exposing a slim line of white chest and rippled abdominal muscles. He swallowed, unsure of what he was doing, but knowing that this man was enjoying it. The fabric was bunched between Devon’s fingers and then pulled from his frame, leaving him bare from the hips up. 

[b]”Now what will you do with me, Tate? Will you devour me and leave me for the rats, or will you keep me as one would keep a prized pet?”[/b]

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OOC: I don’t watch the UK version. I hate the UK version of any program except the IT crowd. I like the American Version with Emmerson in it.

Tate smirked when Devon finally shed for him, exposing himself to Tate and he leaned in and started to lay slow kisses down Devon’s chess allowing his hand to lead the way where his kisses would follow. Tate slid himself into Devon’s lap upon the question and ground his hips down into Devon’s smirking against Devon’s lips.

“Oh, I’m gonna devour you alright…but you’re too good to be wasted on the rats. I’ll make you feel so much pleasure and joy that you will most definitely not want me to stop.” Tate slide his hand between their hips and began to stroke through the fabric. “Tomorrow night you will meet the rest of the coven. You’ll be happy here…” Tate kept whispering against Devon’s lips laying his forehead against Devon’s.

“I want you inside of me…” Tate purred these words in an almost longing way hoping to heighten Devon’s desire for him…

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Tate’s hands and lips were amazing on his skin, and Devon did what he could to explore the other man as well. He didn’t quite comprehend what Tate was just yet, but the cold skin of the other man was unique. It almost burned him, and the tingling in his palms and fingers from the prolonged contact with Tate’s skin enhanced the lust he was feeling.

“I’ve never….” Devon blurted out, his face burning. He was aroused by Tate’s kisses and touches, that much was plainly obvious by the bulge in the front of his jeans. “I mean, not with a guy.” 

The sexual creature in front of him would surely change his mind now that he knew the truth about Devon, and he found himself saddened by the fact. He held Tate tighter, unwilling to let him go this soon, although he couldn’t explain it.

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Tate from when he was being held tighter after the confession and gasped at the warmth soaking into his own skin. His own beating heart, something none of his kind had, started to race and he tilted his head back digging his fingers into Devon’s hair before he lowered his head to burry his face into the dark hair.

“You’re a virgin. They’ll love the taste of you. I’ll take that from you soon enough but for now… for now we are going to teach you how fantastic a lover I can be to you. “

Tate wiggles a bit in Devon’s lap, straddling him and urging the other male to release him. He was holding on for dear life and it was his own understanding that Devon didn’t want to let go and wanted to stay with him. That was a good thing. This would make things easier. Tate moved his hands to take Devon’s wrists and quickly slammed the other man to the ground, leaning over him as he pinned his wrists to the floor.

“Don’t you dare move. You stay completely still, understood?” Tate whispered against his lips before sliding down a bit more so he could pop the buttons on Devon’s pants which was quickly followed by the zip. The sound resonated across the room and Tate hummed like a happy cat.

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“Don’t you dare move. You stay completely still, understood?” Tate whispered against his lips before sliding down a bit more so he could pop the buttons on Devon’s pants which was quickly followed by the zip. The sound resonated across the room and Tate hummed like a happy cat.

Devon's brown furrowed at Tate's words. He wasn't a complete virgin, he'd had a few girls in his life. He was going to correct the other man, but then he was wiggling and straddling him, and Devon lost all willpower. He groaned and moved restlessly beneath Tate, feeling his jeans tighten further. 

His breath caught when Tate slammed him into the ground, stars blooming in his eyes for a moment before his vision cleared. He twitched at Tate's words, unable to help himself and nodded in answer, his lip slipping between his teeth and his hands clenching at his side as the buttons pop and the zip slides down.

Another low moan echoes from the man, and his eyes watch avidly as Tate goes to work on his body. He won't be able to obey Tate, not once the sensations begin to overwhelm him, he'll shudder and shake, moan and thrash, showing his appreciation and enjoyment of what Tate was doing.

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[kasumicelestia]

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He was handsome. Devon almost couldn’t believe that was his first thoughts. His voice was warm water sliding over Devon’s skin. He shuddered, unable to stop himself, and bit his lip, looking down at the now wet ground. Something about this man was compelling and terrifying all at the same time and Devon wasn’t sure what to do.

“Uh…sure, I guess.” Hesitating slightly, he followed the man down the alley, trying to not let the darkness bother him or unsettle him. Devon faked his confidence and arrogance as they headed into the shadows. “I’m Devon.”

When had human beings lost their self preservation instincts and where was he when this happened? Mourning Eunice no doubt. Taitum was supposed to be getting over Eunice’s death as well which was quite the impossibility really. Not even he’d gotten over her death and she’d been his mate! Devon followed, whether out of pure desire or whether he was just a little on the dumb side. Regardless, he had a strong body on him and underneath those clothes lay some kind of God’s body….

Wouldn’t the boys be happy if he brought this man back home with him?

“You’re far too trusting. Appearances can be decieving. For all you know, I might be the prey for an ambush. Then again… I might be the hunter. Could be both… what are those called? Those that hunt by pretense…” Tate stopped hallway down the long alleyway. Of course there was no bar at the end… just an empty dark parking lot.

He turned to face Devon.

“Like the Venus Flytrap…”

Devon started. He hadn’t expected this to be some sort of trap. Dark eyes widened and he took a few steps backwards, tripping over his own feet. Embarrassingly, he fell backwards, his ass hitting the pavement with a slight bounce. A blush rose on his cheeks and inwardly, he cursed himself, unbelieving of the fact that he’d made such an ass of himself.  

“I…I…” He couldn’t even really speak. Admitting that this was his first time in this area and on this street didn’t seem like the thing to do with this man. He tried to get to his feet, keeping his eyes on the other man. 

“Are you going to kill me?” The words were whispered into the night air, he was hoping that the other man would say no. 

He twisted round and was about to launch into a run to catch his prey when he found the man on his butt on the floor. It took a blink of the eye and the vampire was hovering over the man on his butt.

“If I said yes, would you beg for your life?” Slowly he let his tongue flick out and glide along his bottom lip watching the man on the floor.

“Don’t scream, don’t run, don’t piss me off. Three very simple rules. Now explain to me how you know I’m dangerous and why you followed me. Do you have a death wish? I’m in the business of grant these specifically.” A slow dark grin settled on his features and his eyes flashed red finally.

The red flash didn’t scare him for some reason, and Devon was determined to not show any more fear to this man. He’d shown enough weakness, and although he might be a bit of a nerd, he wasn’t going to let this man trample him anymore. A darkness flashed through his eyes and he heaved upwards, grabbing the other man and attempting to flip them over so Devon was on top.

“I don’t have a fucking death wish, I simply thought you might be a legitimate risk. I didn’t think beyond that. I never meant to run into you, I just wanted to escape my problems for a few hours. And for the record, I have no intention of doing any of those things. I do intend on doing something else though.” 

Unsure of what possessed him to do so, Devon leaned in and kissed the other man. Deeply, passionately, with everything that he had in him. It wasn’t a kiss of love, it was of lust, of passion and of desperation.

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Devon was quick to move for a human and as he often did, Tate allowed the elder man to do as he wished, this was being knocked of his feet. Tate gasped when he hit the ground and suddenly Devon’s lips crashed against his own. The man was certainly strong for a human and smelled of sweet aftershave making him shiver underneath him. His hands came to grip at Devon’s shirt and he let out a moan into the kiss, kissing back with the same hunger as he was being kissed.  Tate moved his hand into the thick hair that belonged to Devon and pulled the man’s lips from his own, panting heatedly as a grin formed.

“This is probably not the best place to do this sort of thing. Come with me puppy. I’ll take you away from your life and make it so much better.” He purred at Devon, smirking a little up at the other man for a moment. He then yanked Devon’s head to the side and sank in his teeth. The blood bubbled into his mouth, sweet blood, spiced blood and excitement illicited a moan from him.

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That kiss was nothing like anything Devon had experienced before. It was amazing and yet mundane. It wasn’t like what he’d secretly imagined it would be. Somehow, he’d always thought that kissing a man would be different than kissing a woman, but with your eyes closed and your senses focused on the kiss, it wasn’t all that different.

When the kiss broke and he slowly lifted dark lashes to look at Tate, a frown formed as the the younger man spoke. Devon had no intentions of being anyone’s puppy. Just as he was going to find words to respond to the insult that had been dealt him, Tate yanked his head to the side and bit into his neck.

Endorphin flooded Devon’s body and he unconsciously pushed his hips against Tate’s. It felt so wonderful, and yet, dark and dirty and wrong. It took Devon a few seconds to break the grip of the nice sensations flooding him and realize that he’d been, to his knowledge, stabbed in the neck. His brain wasn’t really processing what was happening, not wanting to acknowledge that a vampire was currently drinking from him. 

Devon attempted to tear himself from Tate’s grasp, uncaring of the hair he pulled out or the blood that splattered around. He just knew that if he didn’t get away, and do it quickly, he might not ever get the chance to get away.

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Devon pulled from him and blood oozed from the wound, down across his neck and soaking into the clothes the older man had on. Tate’s eyes widened watching the blood then softened. His grip tightened on the man’s hair to keep him from pulling away too much. It was time to disappear and it was far easier to flash than to try and drag the man away. And so he did…. One minute they were in the alleyway

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The next they were on the floor in the dungeon of the once grand temple, surrounded by dank dark shadows and the smell of rot. This would be Devons home if he didn’t behave…His smirk told Devon that… He released the other so the man could scramble into a corner to try and get away from the man he’d tackled and kissed earlier… talk about Bipolar…

“Welcome home, dearest.” Tate smirked darkly…

[kasumicelestia]

Tate held on tight, and Devon couldn’t escape. He grunted and tried harder, but before he really knew what was happening, everything was different. When Tate released him, he didn’t scramble into a corner, he just sat there, looking around in complete disbelief. What the hell had just happened!

“Home? This isn’t my home!” Devon spoke in a bit of a shocked voice. He wasn’t normally as assertive as he’d been this night, and now he was regretting it. “Look, I don’t usually do this sort of thing. I don’t even know why I did it. I’ll do anything you want, just please, let me go.”

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The brunette hoped that he could get out of this without being to injured or dead. Dead would be really bad

Tate moved onto his knees and gently cupped the older man’s face.

“Shhh, Shhh. I won’t hurt you. You’re mine. I never harm my lovers and you will be my lover and you Will be my lover.” Tate started to caress the other’s cheek gently then ran his fingers through Devon’s hair, gently pushing it from his forehead. “In fact, you’ll have many lovers here, Devon. I don’t mind sharing.”

Tate stroked his slender fingers down the side of Devon’s neck. “Take off your shirt for me… slowly.. Give me a show. Show me what I caught myself.” Tate smirked at Devon waiting to see if he’d still be so eager to comply. One moment the man was all over him, the next he was cold and distant.

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It took Devon a minute to put it all together in his head. To really comprehend and understand what had happened would take even longer, but for the moment, all he had to do was gather his wits and respond as he could to this other man. He knew Tate was attractive but he’d never really been with a man before. However, he didn’t see as he had much of a choice really. The man had kidnapped him and he wasn’t going to get out in the forseeable future. Well, he’d wanted to change his destiny, it was beginning to look like he had gotten his wish.

Dark eyes lifted to Tate’s and slowly, Devon shook his head. “Do I get a name first? Or am I just to strip and give myself to you without so much as a how do you do?” His brain was screaming at him to shut up and do as he was told, but Devon was determined to pull out his inner Nathan and be as attractive a sexpot as possible. It was the only thing Tate seemed interested in at the moment.

[stygianrapture-blog]

OOC: Nathan!!! Where?! How!?

Tate smirked darkly when Devon when Devon shook his head and asked for a name. Boy, oh boy, would the man be horrified when he heard the full name and knew the back story. So to save his pet from a heart attack…

“Tate… My name is Tate…” Not master like Taitum would have said or Lover like Livius would have said… no, just Tate because despite all these years and his father’s urgency for him to be a man about it and take the role he was meant for, he didn’t like the idea of ruling over someone else…

His hand slide down across Devon’s chest. “Show me…” Tate almost whined at the other male.

[kasumicelestia]

OOC: I wasn’t sure if you’d catch the QaF UK reference. :)

That smile was a shade to dark for Devon’s comfort. He didn’t know what it might portend, but he knew that it was nothing good. Still, he did give him a name, and Devon could think of no reason to further antagonize the splendid creature caressing him. He bit his lip against a moan, he hadn’t known it would feel quite as good as it did.  Girls tended to sit back and let him do the work when it came to sex, not that he’d had a lot of experience. He had even less, actually none if he was honest, with the same sex.

Slowly, he pulled the buttons free of their holes, exposing a slim line of white chest and rippled abdominal muscles. He swallowed, unsure of what he was doing, but knowing that this man was enjoying it. The fabric was bunched between Devon’s fingers and then pulled from his frame, leaving him bare from the hips up. 

[b]”Now what will you do with me, Tate? Will you devour me and leave me for the rats, or will you keep me as one would keep a prized pet?”[/b]

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OOC: I don’t watch the UK version. I hate the UK version of any program except the IT crowd. I like the American Version with Emmerson in it.

Tate smirked when Devon finally shed for him, exposing himself to Tate and he leaned in and started to lay slow kisses down Devon’s chess allowing his hand to lead the way where his kisses would follow. Tate slid himself into Devon’s lap upon the question and ground his hips down into Devon’s smirking against Devon’s lips.

“Oh, I’m gonna devour you alright…but you’re too good to be wasted on the rats. I’ll make you feel so much pleasure and joy that you will most definitely not want me to stop.” Tate slide his hand between their hips and began to stroke through the fabric. “Tomorrow night you will meet the rest of the coven. You’ll be happy here…” Tate kept whispering against Devon’s lips laying his forehead against Devon’s.

“I want you inside of me…” Tate purred these words in an almost longing way hoping to heighten Devon’s desire for him…

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Tate's hands and lips were amazing on his skin, and Devon did what he could to explore the other man as well. He didn't quite comprehend what Tate was just yet, but the cold skin of the other man was unique. It almost burned him, and the tingling in his palms and fingers from the prolonged contact with Tate's skin enhanced the lust he was feeling.

"I've never...." Devon blurted out, his face burning. He was aroused by Tate's kisses and touches, that much was plainly obvious by the bulge in the front of his jeans. "I mean, not with a guy." 

The sexual creature in front of him would surely change his mind now that he knew the truth about Devon, and he found himself saddened by the fact. He held Tate tighter, unwilling to let him go this soon, although he couldn't explain it.

[stygianrapture-blog]

[kasumicelestia]

…

He was handsome. Devon almost couldn’t believe that was his first thoughts. His voice was warm water sliding over Devon’s skin. He shuddered, unable to stop himself, and bit his lip, looking down at the now wet ground. Something about this man was compelling and terrifying all at the same time and Devon wasn’t sure what to do.

“Uh…sure, I guess.” Hesitating slightly, he followed the man down the alley, trying to not let the darkness bother him or unsettle him. Devon faked his confidence and arrogance as they headed into the shadows. “I’m Devon.”

When had human beings lost their self preservation instincts and where was he when this happened? Mourning Eunice no doubt. Taitum was supposed to be getting over Eunice’s death as well which was quite the impossibility really. Not even he’d gotten over her death and she’d been his mate! Devon followed, whether out of pure desire or whether he was just a little on the dumb side. Regardless, he had a strong body on him and underneath those clothes lay some kind of God’s body….

Wouldn’t the boys be happy if he brought this man back home with him?

“You’re far too trusting. Appearances can be decieving. For all you know, I might be the prey for an ambush. Then again… I might be the hunter. Could be both… what are those called? Those that hunt by pretense…” Tate stopped hallway down the long alleyway. Of course there was no bar at the end… just an empty dark parking lot.

He turned to face Devon.

“Like the Venus Flytrap…”

Devon started. He hadn’t expected this to be some sort of trap. Dark eyes widened and he took a few steps backwards, tripping over his own feet. Embarrassingly, he fell backwards, his ass hitting the pavement with a slight bounce. A blush rose on his cheeks and inwardly, he cursed himself, unbelieving of the fact that he’d made such an ass of himself.  

“I…I…” He couldn’t even really speak. Admitting that this was his first time in this area and on this street didn’t seem like the thing to do with this man. He tried to get to his feet, keeping his eyes on the other man. 

“Are you going to kill me?” The words were whispered into the night air, he was hoping that the other man would say no. 

He twisted round and was about to launch into a run to catch his prey when he found the man on his butt on the floor. It took a blink of the eye and the vampire was hovering over the man on his butt.

“If I said yes, would you beg for your life?” Slowly he let his tongue flick out and glide along his bottom lip watching the man on the floor.

“Don’t scream, don’t run, don’t piss me off. Three very simple rules. Now explain to me how you know I’m dangerous and why you followed me. Do you have a death wish? I’m in the business of grant these specifically.” A slow dark grin settled on his features and his eyes flashed red finally.

The red flash didn’t scare him for some reason, and Devon was determined to not show any more fear to this man. He’d shown enough weakness, and although he might be a bit of a nerd, he wasn’t going to let this man trample him anymore. A darkness flashed through his eyes and he heaved upwards, grabbing the other man and attempting to flip them over so Devon was on top.

“I don’t have a fucking death wish, I simply thought you might be a legitimate risk. I didn’t think beyond that. I never meant to run into you, I just wanted to escape my problems for a few hours. And for the record, I have no intention of doing any of those things. I do intend on doing something else though.” 

Unsure of what possessed him to do so, Devon leaned in and kissed the other man. Deeply, passionately, with everything that he had in him. It wasn’t a kiss of love, it was of lust, of passion and of desperation.

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Devon was quick to move for a human and as he often did, Tate allowed the elder man to do as he wished, this was being knocked of his feet. Tate gasped when he hit the ground and suddenly Devon’s lips crashed against his own. The man was certainly strong for a human and smelled of sweet aftershave making him shiver underneath him. His hands came to grip at Devon’s shirt and he let out a moan into the kiss, kissing back with the same hunger as he was being kissed.  Tate moved his hand into the thick hair that belonged to Devon and pulled the man’s lips from his own, panting heatedly as a grin formed.

“This is probably not the best place to do this sort of thing. Come with me puppy. I’ll take you away from your life and make it so much better.” He purred at Devon, smirking a little up at the other man for a moment. He then yanked Devon’s head to the side and sank in his teeth. The blood bubbled into his mouth, sweet blood, spiced blood and excitement illicited a moan from him.

[kasumicelestia]

That kiss was nothing like anything Devon had experienced before. It was amazing and yet mundane. It wasn’t like what he’d secretly imagined it would be. Somehow, he’d always thought that kissing a man would be different than kissing a woman, but with your eyes closed and your senses focused on the kiss, it wasn’t all that different.

When the kiss broke and he slowly lifted dark lashes to look at Tate, a frown formed as the the younger man spoke. Devon had no intentions of being anyone’s puppy. Just as he was going to find words to respond to the insult that had been dealt him, Tate yanked his head to the side and bit into his neck.

Endorphin flooded Devon’s body and he unconsciously pushed his hips against Tate’s. It felt so wonderful, and yet, dark and dirty and wrong. It took Devon a few seconds to break the grip of the nice sensations flooding him and realize that he’d been, to his knowledge, stabbed in the neck. His brain wasn’t really processing what was happening, not wanting to acknowledge that a vampire was currently drinking from him. 

Devon attempted to tear himself from Tate’s grasp, uncaring of the hair he pulled out or the blood that splattered around. He just knew that if he didn’t get away, and do it quickly, he might not ever get the chance to get away.

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Devon pulled from him and blood oozed from the wound, down across his neck and soaking into the clothes the older man had on. Tate’s eyes widened watching the blood then softened. His grip tightened on the man’s hair to keep him from pulling away too much. It was time to disappear and it was far easier to flash than to try and drag the man away. And so he did…. One minute they were in the alleyway

…..

The next they were on the floor in the dungeon of the once grand temple, surrounded by dank dark shadows and the smell of rot. This would be Devons home if he didn’t behave…His smirk told Devon that… He released the other so the man could scramble into a corner to try and get away from the man he’d tackled and kissed earlier… talk about Bipolar…

“Welcome home, dearest.” Tate smirked darkly…

[kasumicelestia]

Tate held on tight, and Devon couldn’t escape. He grunted and tried harder, but before he really knew what was happening, everything was different. When Tate released him, he didn’t scramble into a corner, he just sat there, looking around in complete disbelief. What the hell had just happened!

“Home? This isn’t my home!” Devon spoke in a bit of a shocked voice. He wasn’t normally as assertive as he’d been this night, and now he was regretting it. “Look, I don’t usually do this sort of thing. I don’t even know why I did it. I’ll do anything you want, just please, let me go.”

[stygianrapture-blog]

The brunette hoped that he could get out of this without being to injured or dead. Dead would be really bad

Tate moved onto his knees and gently cupped the older man’s face.

“Shhh, Shhh. I won’t hurt you. You’re mine. I never harm my lovers and you will be my lover and you Will be my lover.” Tate started to caress the other’s cheek gently then ran his fingers through Devon’s hair, gently pushing it from his forehead. “In fact, you’ll have many lovers here, Devon. I don’t mind sharing.”

Tate stroked his slender fingers down the side of Devon’s neck. “Take off your shirt for me… slowly.. Give me a show. Show me what I caught myself.” Tate smirked at Devon waiting to see if he’d still be so eager to comply. One moment the man was all over him, the next he was cold and distant.

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It took Devon a minute to put it all together in his head. To really comprehend and understand what had happened would take even longer, but for the moment, all he had to do was gather his wits and respond as he could to this other man. He knew Tate was attractive but he’d never really been with a man before. However, he didn’t see as he had much of a choice really. The man had kidnapped him and he wasn’t going to get out in the forseeable future. Well, he’d wanted to change his destiny, it was beginning to look like he had gotten his wish.

Dark eyes lifted to Tate’s and slowly, Devon shook his head. “Do I get a name first? Or am I just to strip and give myself to you without so much as a how do you do?” His brain was screaming at him to shut up and do as he was told, but Devon was determined to pull out his inner Nathan and be as attractive a sexpot as possible. It was the only thing Tate seemed interested in at the moment.

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OOC: Nathan!!! Where?! How!?

Tate smirked darkly when Devon when Devon shook his head and asked for a name. Boy, oh boy, would the man be horrified when he heard the full name and knew the back story. So to save his pet from a heart attack…

“Tate… My name is Tate…” Not master like Taitum would have said or Lover like Livius would have said… no, just Tate because despite all these years and his father’s urgency for him to be a man about it and take the role he was meant for, he didn’t like the idea of ruling over someone else…

His hand slide down across Devon’s chest. “Show me…” Tate almost whined at the other male.

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OOC: I wasn't sure if you'd catch the QaF UK reference. :)

That smile was a shade to dark for Devon's comfort. He didn't know what it might portend, but he knew that it was nothing good. Still, he did give him a name, and Devon could think of no reason to further antagonize the splendid creature caressing him. He bit his lip against a moan, he hadn't known it would feel quite as good as it did.  Girls tended to sit back and let him do the work when it came to sex, not that he'd had a lot of experience. He had even less, actually none if he was honest, with the same sex.

Slowly, he pulled the buttons free of their holes, exposing a slim line of white chest and rippled abdominal muscles. He swallowed, unsure of what he was doing, but knowing that this man was enjoying it. The fabric was bunched between Devon's fingers and then pulled from his frame, leaving him bare from the hips up. 

[b]"Now what will you do with me, Tate? Will you devour me and leave me for the rats, or will you keep me as one would keep a prized pet?"[/b]

[stygianrapture-blog]

[kasumicelestia]

…

He was handsome. Devon almost couldn’t believe that was his first thoughts. His voice was warm water sliding over Devon’s skin. He shuddered, unable to stop himself, and bit his lip, looking down at the now wet ground. Something about this man was compelling and terrifying all at the same time and Devon wasn’t sure what to do.

“Uh…sure, I guess.” Hesitating slightly, he followed the man down the alley, trying to not let the darkness bother him or unsettle him. Devon faked his confidence and arrogance as they headed into the shadows. “I’m Devon.”

When had human beings lost their self preservation instincts and where was he when this happened? Mourning Eunice no doubt. Taitum was supposed to be getting over Eunice’s death as well which was quite the impossibility really. Not even he’d gotten over her death and she’d been his mate! Devon followed, whether out of pure desire or whether he was just a little on the dumb side. Regardless, he had a strong body on him and underneath those clothes lay some kind of God’s body….

Wouldn’t the boys be happy if he brought this man back home with him?

“You’re far too trusting. Appearances can be decieving. For all you know, I might be the prey for an ambush. Then again… I might be the hunter. Could be both… what are those called? Those that hunt by pretense…” Tate stopped hallway down the long alleyway. Of course there was no bar at the end… just an empty dark parking lot.

He turned to face Devon.

“Like the Venus Flytrap…”

Devon started. He hadn’t expected this to be some sort of trap. Dark eyes widened and he took a few steps backwards, tripping over his own feet. Embarrassingly, he fell backwards, his ass hitting the pavement with a slight bounce. A blush rose on his cheeks and inwardly, he cursed himself, unbelieving of the fact that he’d made such an ass of himself.  

“I…I…” He couldn’t even really speak. Admitting that this was his first time in this area and on this street didn’t seem like the thing to do with this man. He tried to get to his feet, keeping his eyes on the other man. 

“Are you going to kill me?” The words were whispered into the night air, he was hoping that the other man would say no. 

He twisted round and was about to launch into a run to catch his prey when he found the man on his butt on the floor. It took a blink of the eye and the vampire was hovering over the man on his butt.

“If I said yes, would you beg for your life?” Slowly he let his tongue flick out and glide along his bottom lip watching the man on the floor.

“Don’t scream, don’t run, don’t piss me off. Three very simple rules. Now explain to me how you know I’m dangerous and why you followed me. Do you have a death wish? I’m in the business of grant these specifically.” A slow dark grin settled on his features and his eyes flashed red finally.

The red flash didn’t scare him for some reason, and Devon was determined to not show any more fear to this man. He’d shown enough weakness, and although he might be a bit of a nerd, he wasn’t going to let this man trample him anymore. A darkness flashed through his eyes and he heaved upwards, grabbing the other man and attempting to flip them over so Devon was on top.

“I don’t have a fucking death wish, I simply thought you might be a legitimate risk. I didn’t think beyond that. I never meant to run into you, I just wanted to escape my problems for a few hours. And for the record, I have no intention of doing any of those things. I do intend on doing something else though.” 

Unsure of what possessed him to do so, Devon leaned in and kissed the other man. Deeply, passionately, with everything that he had in him. It wasn’t a kiss of love, it was of lust, of passion and of desperation.

[stygianrapture-blog]

Devon was quick to move for a human and as he often did, Tate allowed the elder man to do as he wished, this was being knocked of his feet. Tate gasped when he hit the ground and suddenly Devon’s lips crashed against his own. The man was certainly strong for a human and smelled of sweet aftershave making him shiver underneath him. His hands came to grip at Devon’s shirt and he let out a moan into the kiss, kissing back with the same hunger as he was being kissed.  Tate moved his hand into the thick hair that belonged to Devon and pulled the man’s lips from his own, panting heatedly as a grin formed.

“This is probably not the best place to do this sort of thing. Come with me puppy. I’ll take you away from your life and make it so much better.” He purred at Devon, smirking a little up at the other man for a moment. He then yanked Devon’s head to the side and sank in his teeth. The blood bubbled into his mouth, sweet blood, spiced blood and excitement illicited a moan from him.

[kasumicelestia]

That kiss was nothing like anything Devon had experienced before. It was amazing and yet mundane. It wasn’t like what he’d secretly imagined it would be. Somehow, he’d always thought that kissing a man would be different than kissing a woman, but with your eyes closed and your senses focused on the kiss, it wasn’t all that different.

When the kiss broke and he slowly lifted dark lashes to look at Tate, a frown formed as the the younger man spoke. Devon had no intentions of being anyone’s puppy. Just as he was going to find words to respond to the insult that had been dealt him, Tate yanked his head to the side and bit into his neck.

Endorphin flooded Devon’s body and he unconsciously pushed his hips against Tate’s. It felt so wonderful, and yet, dark and dirty and wrong. It took Devon a few seconds to break the grip of the nice sensations flooding him and realize that he’d been, to his knowledge, stabbed in the neck. His brain wasn’t really processing what was happening, not wanting to acknowledge that a vampire was currently drinking from him. 

Devon attempted to tear himself from Tate’s grasp, uncaring of the hair he pulled out or the blood that splattered around. He just knew that if he didn’t get away, and do it quickly, he might not ever get the chance to get away.

[stygianrapture-blog]

Devon pulled from him and blood oozed from the wound, down across his neck and soaking into the clothes the older man had on. Tate’s eyes widened watching the blood then softened. His grip tightened on the man’s hair to keep him from pulling away too much. It was time to disappear and it was far easier to flash than to try and drag the man away. And so he did…. One minute they were in the alleyway

…..

The next they were on the floor in the dungeon of the once grand temple, surrounded by dank dark shadows and the smell of rot. This would be Devons home if he didn’t behave…His smirk told Devon that… He released the other so the man could scramble into a corner to try and get away from the man he’d tackled and kissed earlier… talk about Bipolar…

“Welcome home, dearest.” Tate smirked darkly…

[kasumicelestia]

Tate held on tight, and Devon couldn’t escape. He grunted and tried harder, but before he really knew what was happening, everything was different. When Tate released him, he didn’t scramble into a corner, he just sat there, looking around in complete disbelief. What the hell had just happened!

“Home? This isn’t my home!” Devon spoke in a bit of a shocked voice. He wasn’t normally as assertive as he’d been this night, and now he was regretting it. “Look, I don’t usually do this sort of thing. I don’t even know why I did it. I’ll do anything you want, just please, let me go.”

[stygianrapture-blog]

The brunette hoped that he could get out of this without being to injured or dead. Dead would be really bad

Tate moved onto his knees and gently cupped the older man’s face.

“Shhh, Shhh. I won’t hurt you. You’re mine. I never harm my lovers and you will be my lover and you Will be my lover.” Tate started to caress the other’s cheek gently then ran his fingers through Devon’s hair, gently pushing it from his forehead. “In fact, you’ll have many lovers here, Devon. I don’t mind sharing.”

Tate stroked his slender fingers down the side of Devon’s neck. “Take off your shirt for me… slowly.. Give me a show. Show me what I caught myself.” Tate smirked at Devon waiting to see if he’d still be so eager to comply. One moment the man was all over him, the next he was cold and distant.

[kasumicelestia]

It took Devon a minute to put it all together in his head. To really comprehend and understand what had happened would take even longer, but for the moment, all he had to do was gather his wits and respond as he could to this other man. He knew Tate was attractive but he'd never really been with a man before. However, he didn't see as he had much of a choice really. The man had kidnapped him and he wasn't going to get out in the forseeable future. Well, he'd wanted to change his destiny, it was beginning to look like he had gotten his wish.

Dark eyes lifted to Tate's and slowly, Devon shook his head. "Do I get a name first? Or am I just to strip and give myself to you without so much as a how do you do?" His brain was screaming at him to shut up and do as he was told, but Devon was determined to pull out his inner Nathan and be as attractive a sexpot as possible. It was the only thing Tate seemed interested in at the moment.

[stygianrapture-blog]

[kasumicelestia]

…

He was handsome. Devon almost couldn’t believe that was his first thoughts. His voice was warm water sliding over Devon’s skin. He shuddered, unable to stop himself, and bit his lip, looking down at the now wet ground. Something about this man was compelling and terrifying all at the same time and Devon wasn’t sure what to do.

“Uh…sure, I guess.” Hesitating slightly, he followed the man down the alley, trying to not let the darkness bother him or unsettle him. Devon faked his confidence and arrogance as they headed into the shadows. “I’m Devon.”

When had human beings lost their self preservation instincts and where was he when this happened? Mourning Eunice no doubt. Taitum was supposed to be getting over Eunice’s death as well which was quite the impossibility really. Not even he’d gotten over her death and she’d been his mate! Devon followed, whether out of pure desire or whether he was just a little on the dumb side. Regardless, he had a strong body on him and underneath those clothes lay some kind of God’s body….

Wouldn’t the boys be happy if he brought this man back home with him?

“You’re far too trusting. Appearances can be decieving. For all you know, I might be the prey for an ambush. Then again… I might be the hunter. Could be both… what are those called? Those that hunt by pretense…” Tate stopped hallway down the long alleyway. Of course there was no bar at the end… just an empty dark parking lot.

He turned to face Devon.

“Like the Venus Flytrap…”

Devon started. He hadn’t expected this to be some sort of trap. Dark eyes widened and he took a few steps backwards, tripping over his own feet. Embarrassingly, he fell backwards, his ass hitting the pavement with a slight bounce. A blush rose on his cheeks and inwardly, he cursed himself, unbelieving of the fact that he’d made such an ass of himself.  

“I…I…” He couldn’t even really speak. Admitting that this was his first time in this area and on this street didn’t seem like the thing to do with this man. He tried to get to his feet, keeping his eyes on the other man. 

“Are you going to kill me?” The words were whispered into the night air, he was hoping that the other man would say no. 

He twisted round and was about to launch into a run to catch his prey when he found the man on his butt on the floor. It took a blink of the eye and the vampire was hovering over the man on his butt.

“If I said yes, would you beg for your life?” Slowly he let his tongue flick out and glide along his bottom lip watching the man on the floor.

“Don’t scream, don’t run, don’t piss me off. Three very simple rules. Now explain to me how you know I’m dangerous and why you followed me. Do you have a death wish? I’m in the business of grant these specifically.” A slow dark grin settled on his features and his eyes flashed red finally.

The red flash didn’t scare him for some reason, and Devon was determined to not show any more fear to this man. He’d shown enough weakness, and although he might be a bit of a nerd, he wasn’t going to let this man trample him anymore. A darkness flashed through his eyes and he heaved upwards, grabbing the other man and attempting to flip them over so Devon was on top.

“I don’t have a fucking death wish, I simply thought you might be a legitimate risk. I didn’t think beyond that. I never meant to run into you, I just wanted to escape my problems for a few hours. And for the record, I have no intention of doing any of those things. I do intend on doing something else though.” 

Unsure of what possessed him to do so, Devon leaned in and kissed the other man. Deeply, passionately, with everything that he had in him. It wasn’t a kiss of love, it was of lust, of passion and of desperation.

[stygianrapture-blog]

Devon was quick to move for a human and as he often did, Tate allowed the elder man to do as he wished, this was being knocked of his feet. Tate gasped when he hit the ground and suddenly Devon’s lips crashed against his own. The man was certainly strong for a human and smelled of sweet aftershave making him shiver underneath him. His hands came to grip at Devon’s shirt and he let out a moan into the kiss, kissing back with the same hunger as he was being kissed.  Tate moved his hand into the thick hair that belonged to Devon and pulled the man’s lips from his own, panting heatedly as a grin formed.

“This is probably not the best place to do this sort of thing. Come with me puppy. I’ll take you away from your life and make it so much better.” He purred at Devon, smirking a little up at the other man for a moment. He then yanked Devon’s head to the side and sank in his teeth. The blood bubbled into his mouth, sweet blood, spiced blood and excitement illicited a moan from him.

[kasumicelestia]

That kiss was nothing like anything Devon had experienced before. It was amazing and yet mundane. It wasn’t like what he’d secretly imagined it would be. Somehow, he’d always thought that kissing a man would be different than kissing a woman, but with your eyes closed and your senses focused on the kiss, it wasn’t all that different.

When the kiss broke and he slowly lifted dark lashes to look at Tate, a frown formed as the the younger man spoke. Devon had no intentions of being anyone’s puppy. Just as he was going to find words to respond to the insult that had been dealt him, Tate yanked his head to the side and bit into his neck.

Endorphin flooded Devon’s body and he unconsciously pushed his hips against Tate’s. It felt so wonderful, and yet, dark and dirty and wrong. It took Devon a few seconds to break the grip of the nice sensations flooding him and realize that he’d been, to his knowledge, stabbed in the neck. His brain wasn’t really processing what was happening, not wanting to acknowledge that a vampire was currently drinking from him. 

Devon attempted to tear himself from Tate’s grasp, uncaring of the hair he pulled out or the blood that splattered around. He just knew that if he didn’t get away, and do it quickly, he might not ever get the chance to get away.

[stygianrapture-blog]

Devon pulled from him and blood oozed from the wound, down across his neck and soaking into the clothes the older man had on. Tate’s eyes widened watching the blood then softened. His grip tightened on the man’s hair to keep him from pulling away too much. It was time to disappear and it was far easier to flash than to try and drag the man away. And so he did…. One minute they were in the alleyway

…..

The next they were on the floor in the dungeon of the once grand temple, surrounded by dank dark shadows and the smell of rot. This would be Devons home if he didn’t behave…His smirk told Devon that… He released the other so the man could scramble into a corner to try and get away from the man he’d tackled and kissed earlier… talk about Bipolar…

“Welcome home, dearest.” Tate smirked darkly…

[kasumicelestia]

Tate held on tight, and Devon couldn't escape. He grunted and tried harder, but before he really knew what was happening, everything was different. When Tate released him, he didn't scramble into a corner, he just sat there, looking around in complete disbelief. What the hell had just happened!

"Home? This isn't my home!" Devon spoke in a bit of a shocked voice. He wasn't normally as assertive as he'd been this night, and now he was regretting it. "Look, I don't usually do this sort of thing. I don't even know why I did it. I'll do anything you want, just please, let me go."

The brunette hoped that he could get out of this without being to injured or dead. Dead would be really bad.

[stygianrapture-blog]

[kasumicelestia]

…

He was handsome. Devon almost couldn’t believe that was his first thoughts. His voice was warm water sliding over Devon’s skin. He shuddered, unable to stop himself, and bit his lip, looking down at the now wet ground. Something about this man was compelling and terrifying all at the same time and Devon wasn’t sure what to do.

“Uh…sure, I guess.” Hesitating slightly, he followed the man down the alley, trying to not let the darkness bother him or unsettle him. Devon faked his confidence and arrogance as they headed into the shadows. “I’m Devon.”

When had human beings lost their self preservation instincts and where was he when this happened? Mourning Eunice no doubt. Taitum was supposed to be getting over Eunice’s death as well which was quite the impossibility really. Not even he’d gotten over her death and she’d been his mate! Devon followed, whether out of pure desire or whether he was just a little on the dumb side. Regardless, he had a strong body on him and underneath those clothes lay some kind of God’s body….

Wouldn’t the boys be happy if he brought this man back home with him?

“You’re far too trusting. Appearances can be decieving. For all you know, I might be the prey for an ambush. Then again… I might be the hunter. Could be both… what are those called? Those that hunt by pretense…” Tate stopped hallway down the long alleyway. Of course there was no bar at the end… just an empty dark parking lot.

He turned to face Devon.

“Like the Venus Flytrap…”

Devon started. He hadn’t expected this to be some sort of trap. Dark eyes widened and he took a few steps backwards, tripping over his own feet. Embarrassingly, he fell backwards, his ass hitting the pavement with a slight bounce. A blush rose on his cheeks and inwardly, he cursed himself, unbelieving of the fact that he’d made such an ass of himself.  

“I…I…” He couldn’t even really speak. Admitting that this was his first time in this area and on this street didn’t seem like the thing to do with this man. He tried to get to his feet, keeping his eyes on the other man. 

“Are you going to kill me?” The words were whispered into the night air, he was hoping that the other man would say no. 

He twisted round and was about to launch into a run to catch his prey when he found the man on his butt on the floor. It took a blink of the eye and the vampire was hovering over the man on his butt.

“If I said yes, would you beg for your life?” Slowly he let his tongue flick out and glide along his bottom lip watching the man on the floor.

“Don’t scream, don’t run, don’t piss me off. Three very simple rules. Now explain to me how you know I’m dangerous and why you followed me. Do you have a death wish? I’m in the business of grant these specifically.” A slow dark grin settled on his features and his eyes flashed red finally.

The red flash didn’t scare him for some reason, and Devon was determined to not show any more fear to this man. He’d shown enough weakness, and although he might be a bit of a nerd, he wasn’t going to let this man trample him anymore. A darkness flashed through his eyes and he heaved upwards, grabbing the other man and attempting to flip them over so Devon was on top.

“I don’t have a fucking death wish, I simply thought you might be a legitimate risk. I didn’t think beyond that. I never meant to run into you, I just wanted to escape my problems for a few hours. And for the record, I have no intention of doing any of those things. I do intend on doing something else though.” 

Unsure of what possessed him to do so, Devon leaned in and kissed the other man. Deeply, passionately, with everything that he had in him. It wasn’t a kiss of love, it was of lust, of passion and of desperation.

[stygianrapture-blog]

Devon was quick to move for a human and as he often did, Tate allowed the elder man to do as he wished, this was being knocked of his feet. Tate gasped when he hit the ground and suddenly Devon’s lips crashed against his own. The man was certainly strong for a human and smelled of sweet aftershave making him shiver underneath him. His hands came to grip at Devon’s shirt and he let out a moan into the kiss, kissing back with the same hunger as he was being kissed.  Tate moved his hand into the thick hair that belonged to Devon and pulled the man’s lips from his own, panting heatedly as a grin formed.

“This is probably not the best place to do this sort of thing. Come with me puppy. I’ll take you away from your life and make it so much better.” He purred at Devon, smirking a little up at the other man for a moment. He then yanked Devon’s head to the side and sank in his teeth. The blood bubbled into his mouth, sweet blood, spiced blood and excitement illicited a moan from him.

[kasumicelestia]

That kiss was nothing like anything Devon had experienced before. It was amazing and yet mundane. It wasn't like what he'd secretly imagined it would be. Somehow, he'd always thought that kissing a man would be different than kissing a woman, but with your eyes closed and your senses focused on the kiss, it wasn't all that different.

When the kiss broke and he slowly lifted dark lashes to look at Tate, a frown formed as the the younger man spoke. Devon had no intentions of being anyone's puppy. Just as he was going to find words to respond to the insult that had been dealt him, Tate yanked his head to the side and bit into his neck.

Endorphin flooded Devon's body and he unconsciously pushed his hips against Tate's. It felt so wonderful, and yet, dark and dirty and wrong. It took Devon a few seconds to break the grip of the nice sensations flooding him and realize that he'd been, to his knowledge, stabbed in the neck. His brain wasn't really processing what was happening, not wanting to acknowledge that a vampire was currently drinking from him. 

Devon attempted to tear himself from Tate's grasp, uncaring of the hair he pulled out or the blood that splattered around. He just knew that if he didn't get away, and do it quickly, he might not ever get the chance to get away.

[stygianrapture-blog]

[kasumicelestia]

...

He was handsome. Devon almost couldn’t believe that was his first thoughts. His voice was warm water sliding over Devon’s skin. He shuddered, unable to stop himself, and bit his lip, looking down at the now wet ground. Something about this man was compelling and terrifying all at the same time and Devon wasn’t sure what to do.

“Uh…sure, I guess.” Hesitating slightly, he followed the man down the alley, trying to not let the darkness bother him or unsettle him. Devon faked his confidence and arrogance as they headed into the shadows. “I’m Devon.”

When had human beings lost their self preservation instincts and where was he when this happened? Mourning Eunice no doubt. Taitum was supposed to be getting over Eunice’s death as well which was quite the impossibility really. Not even he’d gotten over her death and she’d been his mate! Devon followed, whether out of pure desire or whether he was just a little on the dumb side. Regardless, he had a strong body on him and underneath those clothes lay some kind of God’s body….

Wouldn’t the boys be happy if he brought this man back home with him?

“You’re far too trusting. Appearances can be decieving. For all you know, I might be the prey for an ambush. Then again… I might be the hunter. Could be both… what are those called? Those that hunt by pretense…” Tate stopped hallway down the long alleyway. Of course there was no bar at the end… just an empty dark parking lot.

He turned to face Devon.

“Like the Venus Flytrap…”

Devon started. He hadn’t expected this to be some sort of trap. Dark eyes widened and he took a few steps backwards, tripping over his own feet. Embarrassingly, he fell backwards, his ass hitting the pavement with a slight bounce. A blush rose on his cheeks and inwardly, he cursed himself, unbelieving of the fact that he’d made such an ass of himself.  

“I…I…” He couldn’t even really speak. Admitting that this was his first time in this area and on this street didn’t seem like the thing to do with this man. He tried to get to his feet, keeping his eyes on the other man. 

“Are you going to kill me?” The words were whispered into the night air, he was hoping that the other man would say no. 

He twisted round and was about to launch into a run to catch his prey when he found the man on his butt on the floor. It took a blink of the eye and the vampire was hovering over the man on his butt.

“If I said yes, would you beg for your life?” Slowly he let his tongue flick out and glide along his bottom lip watching the man on the floor.

“Don’t scream, don’t run, don’t piss me off. Three very simple rules. Now explain to me how you know I’m dangerous and why you followed me. Do you have a death wish? I’m in the business of grant these specifically.” A slow dark grin settled on his features and his eyes flashed red finally.

The red flash didn't scare him for some reason, and Devon was determined to not show any more fear to this man. He'd shown enough weakness, and although he might be a bit of a nerd, he wasn't going to let this man trample him anymore. A darkness flashed through his eyes and he heaved upwards, grabbing the other man and attempting to flip them over so Devon was on top.

"I don't have a fucking death wish, I simply thought you might be a legitimate risk. I didn't think beyond that. I never meant to run into you, I just wanted to escape my problems for a few hours. And for the record, I have no intention of doing any of those things. I do intend on doing something else though." 

Unsure of what possessed him to do so, Devon leaned in and kissed the other man. Deeply, passionately, with everything that he had in him. It wasn't a kiss of love, it was of lust, of passion and of desperation.

[stygianrapture-blog]

Devon wandered through the streets, looking for a party. He had a bottle of opened beer in his hand, although from the looks of the level of the liquid inside, it hadn’t been even sipped from. The young man had the bottle just to look like he belonged on the street that he was walking down….

[angelsonggd-blog]

Just one look across the man before him and Tate could not stay angry anymore. The man looked terrified of him instantly as if Tate hadn’t needed to pull the fear from him like he did with most people. It just seemed to have happened naturally. This caught Tate’s attention and he tilted his head at the handsome older looking man. Of course, he himself, looked barely sixteen, like a teenager really but this man had a sixth sense about him. Some of the drink had splattered in the same way across himself but his eyes only briefly lowered to see the droplets soak into his tight blue jeans.

“Oh it’s alright. I wasn’t looking either. Please let me get you another?” Tate motioned to a darkened alleyway, darkened thoughts hovering in the back of his mind.

“There’s a bar down that way… would you accompany me to it?”

[kasumicelestia]

He was handsome. Devon almost couldn’t believe that was his first thoughts. His voice was warm water sliding over Devon’s skin. He shuddered, unable to stop himself, and bit his lip, looking down at the now wet ground. Something about this man was compelling and terrifying all at the same time and Devon wasn’t sure what to do.

“Uh…sure, I guess.” Hesitating slightly, he followed the man down the alley, trying to not let the darkness bother him or unsettle him. Devon faked his confidence and arrogance as they headed into the shadows. “I’m Devon.”

[angelsonggd-blog]

When had human beings lost their self preservation instincts and where was he when this happened? Mourning Eunice no doubt. Taitum was supposed to be getting over Eunice’s death as well which was quite the impossibility really. Not even he’d gotten over her death and she’d been his mate! Devon followed, whether out of pure desire or whether he was just a little on the dumb side. Regardless, he had a strong body on him and underneath those clothes lay some kind of God’s body….

Wouldn’t the boys be happy if he brought this man back home with him?

“You’re far too trusting. Appearances can be decieving. For all you know, I might be the prey for an ambush. Then again… I might be the hunter. Could be both… what are those called? Those that hunt by pretense…” Tate stopped hallway down the long alleyway. Of course there was no bar at the end… just an empty dark parking lot.

He turned to face Devon.

“Like the Venus Flytrap…”

[kasumicelestia]

Devon started. He hadn't expected this to be some sort of trap. Dark eyes widened and he took a few steps backwards, tripping over his own feet. Embarrassingly, he fell backwards, his ass hitting the pavement with a slight bounce. A blush rose on his cheeks and inwardly, he cursed himself, unbelieving of the fact that he'd made such an ass of himself.  

"I...I..." He couldn't even really speak. Admitting that this was his first time in this area and on this street didn't seem like the thing to do with this man. He tried to get to his feet, keeping his eyes on the other man. 

"Are you going to kill me?" The words were whispered into the night air, he was hoping that the other man would say no. 

[stygianrapture-blog]

Devon wandered through the streets, looking for a party. He had a bottle of opened beer in his hand, although from the looks of the level of the liquid inside, it hadn’t been even sipped from. The young man had the bottle just to look like he belonged on the street that he was walking down….

[angelsonggd-blog]

Just one look across the man before him and Tate could not stay angry anymore. The man looked terrified of him instantly as if Tate hadn’t needed to pull the fear from him like he did with most people. It just seemed to have happened naturally. This caught Tate’s attention and he tilted his head at the handsome older looking man. Of course, he himself, looked barely sixteen, like a teenager really but this man had a sixth sense about him. Some of the drink had splattered in the same way across himself but his eyes only briefly lowered to see the droplets soak into his tight blue jeans.

“Oh it’s alright. I wasn’t looking either. Please let me get you another?” Tate motioned to a darkened alleyway, darkened thoughts hovering in the back of his mind.

“There’s a bar down that way… would you accompany me to it?”

[kasumicelestia]

He was handsome. Devon almost couldn't believe that was his first thoughts. His voice was warm water sliding over Devon's skin. He shuddered, unable to stop himself, and bit his lip, looking down at the now wet ground. Something about this man was compelling and terrifying all at the same time and Devon wasn't sure what to do.

"Uh...sure, I guess." Hesitating slightly, he followed the man down the alley, trying to not let the darkness bother him or unsettle him. Devon faked his confidence and arrogance as they headed into the shadows. "I'm Devon."