#vampire!brian

[pitsazawr]

I'M FINE.. I'M FINE.....

VAMPIRES @komystda @melvinhart-13

[eileen-crys]

My entry for Maycury Week 2022 organised by @rhyewritersstudio , featuring Witch Freddie and Vampire Brian from my Witches×Monsters AU 💕

"If we can find a place we actually belong, where we're at peace, who's to deny us?"

I really wanted to make something new with my Witches×Monsters AU (that you can read here!) and I thought this was a perfect occasion to explore Brian and Freddie's bond in this story. If you thought I forgot about this AU you're wrong, and I hope to be able to create more content for it soon 🥺💕 I loved drawing this and I'm incredibly happy with the result!

Please do not trace or repost! Reblogs and comments are welcomed! 💜

I wrote a lil drabble under the cut, nothing new if you know this AU but I feel it's a nice extra 🥰 It’s set when the boys are already at the Witches’ cottage, a safe place where all of them can be themselves and practice magic without Hunters around, but Brian still needs a boost to his confidence and some reassuring words.

Brian had just woken up, the Sun almost setting on the horizon before leaving space to the Moon and the darkness she carried with her. It was a bit early for him, but Chrissie was already cooking and the broth’s scent filled Brian's nostrils, though it wasn't enough to lighten his mood.

He sat on a bench in the garden, admiring the setting Sun, and missing the real warmth of the day. It was another gloomy moment for him, his still heart constantly aching for being a Vampire, a curse imposed on him against his will.

When he walked out the cottage as well, Freddie noticed Brian's dark face and sat next to him. For the past few years he blamed himself for Mary's attack against Brian, her choice of turning him into a vampire and not Freddie; she was Freddie's friend, but that was a betrayal and he put a hex on her to keep her afar, and yet he still felt it was his fault if Brian was now cursed. But it wasn't the only reason for his care about Brian, his friendship was genuine since when Bri was still a human.

"Hey, Bri."

Brian's red eyes glowed in the sunset, warm and kind despite the color, and Freddie smiled.

"Freddie." He nodded, his curls bouncing. "Sorry, it seems today I'm missing the Sun and the brightness of the daylight."

"You know you don't have to excuse yourself with me, darling." Freddie nudged his arm and Bri gave him a sheepish smile, his pointy canines poking out his lips. "What else is troubling you?"

"I... I don't know, I feel getting blood from Chrissie as well is unfair, she and the other girls are sheltering us and I'd want to help instead of making her weaker." He murmured, aware that he needed blood to survive and that Freddie and Chrissie were offering their blood to drink every once in a while, when the animal prey caught by the Werewolves weren’t enough.

Freddie shook his head, acknowledging Brian’s troubles. "I saw her, she's doing well! But... if you want to help, just go inside and give her a hand with the dinner!" He suggested. More than often Brian needed a distraction to his own thoughts, let it be music, astronomy, or -more recently- Chrissie herself.

"Freddie?" The Vampire stretched his skinny arms.

"Yes?"

"Do you think I'll be useful to the group one day? John and Roger are skilled and powerful Werewolves, you and the girls are amazing Witches... and I'm just a sad Vampire." He moped, earning a patient eye roll from Freddie, framed by a thick line of kohl. 

"You're not just a sad Vampire, Brian!" The Witch placed a friendly hand on his back in a soothing gesture. "You're our friend and I love you no matter what!"

Freddie inflated his hairy chest, doing everything he could to boost his best friend’s confidence, being earnest about his feelings and just letting him know that he was there, as always, a steady point in their lives. 

"You're intelligent and have a heart of gold, Brian, and I'm sure one day you'll be able to master all your Vampire powers and turn your sorrow into art, as we all do. And it'll be brighter than everyone's, I tell you!" He gave Brian a huge bright smile, showing his teeth he was usually so shy about, and a small light started glowing in Brian’s still heart.

"Do you really believe it, Freddie?"

"Absolutely. Look into my eyes, Bri. You can do anything! And if you have any doubt or fear... we're all here for you."

[starryyabyss]

[tinybutwicked]

Okay okay I might have cried a little at that vampire!AU in Rogers death bed..... so could we get a scenario in which Brian has to turn Roger into a vampire... like he HAS to and he hates himself for it but the blonde comforts him (even if he is now TERRIFIED)

//i cried a bit at that too, bc these two need to be together forever. Thankyou for the prompt, sorry for taiing forever! I hope you're still around, anon, and that you enjoy this!!

Much love!//

Mentions of blood and injury!

It wasn't supposed to go like this. It wasn't, and Brian hated himself for letting it get to this point.

Why had he insisted on going on a trip for the weekend, and exactly had compelled him to rent a cabin in the middle of buttfuck nowhere?

Stupid.

"Brian? Brian i'm scared" The words came with a huff of warm air against the vampire's neck. He closed his eyes for a minute, feeling as if the knife was buried deep inside his chest.

Would be better in yours than Roger's, wouldn't you reckon?

And if that thought wasn't enough to make tears roll down his cheeks, the sound of Roger's shallow breathing sure was. Braving a look down to the man in his arms, the vampire let out a shaky breath, skimming his fingers through the damp blonde hair of his lover.

"You're okay. You're going to be okay" It was a blatant lie, and the fact was way too audible now that the noises outside had quieted down.

The hunters were gone, thinking their job finished.

Really not the tops of their profession.

"I don't… Bri, I don't want to die" There was a small river of crimson leaking from Roger's lips, a small bubble of blood forming in the corner of his mouth.

The handle of the knife prodding from his lower chest shook with every uncertain breath the blonde took, as if mocking Brian.

"I know. I'm so sorry" There were tears mixing with the blood, and Roger was looking at him with those eyes. Redrimmed and filled with fear, but still so blue.

So blue.

You've already made up your mind about it

"Brian, ple-" The plea was cut short with a wet cough, and Brian held onto him a bit tighter. "Please"

"It's okay"

"I'm scared"

"You're going to be alright" Brian leaned forward, pressing his nose against Roger's hair. "I'm going to help you. I'm sorry"

"Brian please" There wasn't a lot of time now, Brian could tell by the weakening flutter that was Roger's heartbeat. The vampire couldn't let him go, he just couldn't.

The scent of Roger's blood wasn't as overwhelming as it had once been. When the blonde had cut his finger on a kitchen knife a few months back. When he had hit his head on the corner of the cupboard door in his kitchen only a few weeks after they had started dating. Back then it had taken all of Brian's self control to keep his distance, to fight the urge to have a taste.

Now the thought was repulsing, because he knew what it would mean.

"Bri…" The vampire closed his eyes, apologising to every god he had ever known and to the ones he had forgotten about too.

"You're going to be okay" Brian shifted to press his lips against Roger's neck.

"I'm going to help you" He could hear how the blonde's breath hitched when his teeth grazed against the pale skin.

"I'm sorry" There were no fireworks when he bit down on the soft skin. No magical moment where Roger's back would arch sensually, as if asking for more. There was no rush of energy, there was no shared pleasure. Only the taste of Roger's blood on Brian's tongue, and the sound of a fading heartbeat.

✧

"Love, would you stop moping?"

"I'm not moping" The room was dark, but Brian could sense the eyeroll he was receiving from his lover.

"Sure you're not" The light was turned on, and Brian buried his head deeper underneath the blanket. He wasn't ready to discuss this again.

"You can't avoid me forever you know" And now Roger sounded sad and Brian hated himself even more.

It's your fault, deal with it.

Slowly, the older man pushed the blanket away, carefully facing his lover.

The red eyes still sent shivers down his spine.

"I'm not avoiding you. We're sleeping in the same bed aren't we" In the dim light of their night lamp, his eyes caught in she shiny white scar on Roger's lower chest, before settling on the crescent shaped scar on where his neck met the shoulders.

"I'm sure we wouldn't be if it were up to you" And Roger sounded so hurt and upset that Brian wanted to stab himself for being the reason of that. He wanted to apologise, for all of it, but he knew it would never be enough.

"I'm -"

"Don't apologise, alright? I'm tired of listening to that"  Roger's attitude was still there, that glint in his eyes and the fire beneath the surface. He was still the same beautiful creature he had always been.

Almost anyways.

"Sorry" Brian muttered before he could stop himself. Roger smiled sadly, reaching to push a stray strand of hair off of Brian's face. Slowly the sadness faded, and the smile turned devilish. It still didn't reach his eyes.

"You know, i'm now physically able to slap the everliving crap out of you if you keep annoying me" The blonde's attempt at humor fell flat when Brian couldn't bring himself to smile. Not that he'd ever believe that Roger would lay an unloving hand on him, but he didn't like the rest of what that sentence insinuated. And Roger didn't seem to like Brian's doom and gloom attitude.

"I'm going to need you to drop that sad face. For real, love. What happened, happened. And yes, it's slightly terrifying, and I have no idea how to navigate all of this, but I think i've been doing an alright job so far, wouldn't you reckon?" The blonde shifted to straddle Brian's hips, reaching down to cup his lover's still frowning face.

"You've been a vampire for three weeks, Roger. That's hardly any time at all compared to what's coming. And I'm just scared that one day you'll wake and resent me for what I did and I don't think -"

"Shush you damn goblin" Roger moved his hand on Brian's mouth, effectively shutting him up. "I'm happy, alright. A bit scared, unsure, and hungry as hell, but happy. And do you know why?"

Humor him

"Do tell"

"Because I have a forever to learn how to deal with this. A whole forever. With you. I really can't complain, now can I?" Brian could have come up with a few reasons for his lover to be unhappy, but the persistent grin on Roger's face was starting to tug at the older mans lips too.

"That you do. You're now even more stuck with me than you were before. If you'll have me" He added as an afterthought, and felt Roger pinch his side firmly, making him squirm.

"I will definitely have you. From every direction and angle you'd like" The wink seemed even dirtier now that Roger's eyes were a glowing crimson red, and for a moment Brian forgot to hate himself.

Because after all, they now had forever.

[i-am-the-gay-shit]

My only Sun - Chapter 14 ‘Kissed by the Sun’

I'VE FINALLY FINISHED THIS FUCKING CHAPTER HOLY FUCK So. I've rewritten his chapter about 60 different times. Writers block has been a BITCH. And the holidays haven't helped. BUT HERE IT IS. Thank ya'll for being so patient! I hope you guys enjoy and I really hope the writers block is gone so I continue without a break like this! There is SMUT in this chapter! (Finally these two finally get to it, huh?) If Smut ain't your thing, you've been warned! ENJOY<3<3<3

Click this link to be directed to the full story

Brian awoke to the sound of birds outside and to that lovely, warm body pressed against him. Looking down, he couldn’t help but smile softly at the beautiful sight. Roger was facing him, his face looked even more angelic then usual. Few strands of his blonde hair fell over his face, his pink lips were parted ever so slightly, and he looked completely relaxed and calm… And the way his face scrunched up before those pretty blue eyes fluttered open. Squinting up at Brian slightly before smiling sleepily. Stretching his body and running his fingers through his hair. The cutest sound escaping his lips…

“God, I feel like absolute shit…” Roger groans out, his voice raspy from just waking up.

“I’d say… You drank more than… bloody hell. I don’t think I’ve seen anyone your size consume that much alcohol.” Brian chuckles softly and Roger lets out a giggle, resting a hand on his own head.

“It’s been a long time since I drank like that…” The blonde shakes his head, gazing at the ceiling. Brian smiles and rubs Roger’s back gently before the blonde slowly sits up.

“I need an advil or something for this headache.” He groans as he sits up and stumbles into the bathroom.

Instant dread washed over Brian as he remembered the two puncture marks that he knew were impossible to miss… He listened to Roger hum softly as he went through the cabinets and popped open a lid. The faucet started to run, but didn't hear much of anything after that.... Praying silently to himself, Brian slowly got up and walked to the bathroom.

Roger stood at the bathroom counter, brushing his teeth while humming a happy sounding tune. He didn't seem to take notice of Brian watching him from the doorway and continued to brush his teeth happily, bouncing to the tune he was humming before rinsing his mouth and repeating this a few more times until he deemed his teeth clean. He washed his face before drying it with a towel and looking into the mirror, moving his blonde hair. Brian studied the red mark through the mirror and couldn’t see any bite mark on the pretty neck… Roger bit his smiling lip as he looked at the red hickey on his neck before he caught movement from the side of his eye. Quickly he spun around and smiled at Brian.

“Hey… I didn't notice you there or see your reflection…” Roger commented softly before looking back into the mirror. Brian quickly moved from the doorway and back into the bedroom before the blonde could accuse him of not having a reflection.

“I wasn’t standing there long…” Brian mutters as he messes with the bed sheets before turning to see Roger smiling from the doorway, his blonde hair was still messy and the shirt just barely covered his thighs. He looked like a beautiful mess… “I-... Er… Sorry about the hickey…” The younger man giggled and shook his head.

“Oh, Bri, it’s fine… I like it…” He smiles softly as Brian blushes and looks away. “Well.. There is an extra tooth brush in there. In the cabinet under the sink. Feel free to use the shower if you want. I’m gonna make us some coffee.” Roger hums as he leaves the room and walks down to the kitchen.

Brian’s mind was racing. Where was the bite mark was all he could think. The area was red but no wound and Brian couldn’t wrap his head around it... He knew if he asked Freddie, he’d point out something about them being soulmates most likely…

Sighing, Brian decided to just not question it right now and stepped into the bathroom. Finding the extra toothbrush and brushing his teeth before glancing at the shower.

Maybe after some coffee. He hummed to himself before walking out and down the hall. Smiling as he watched Roger stand on his tiptoes to reach the coffee mugs in the high kitchen cabinet. Chuckling at the small line of curses leaving the younger man’s lips before he walked over and reached over Roger with ease, grabbing the two mugs he was after. Roger quickly turned his head and smiled sheepishly.

“Thanks…” His voice is soft as he leans up to peck Brian’s lips quickly, taking the mugs from him. “I have creamer or half and half in the fridge, also sugar…” “I drink mine black… Want me to grab the creamer for you?” Brian asks sweetly, kissing Roger back softly before turning to the fridge.

“Please.” Roger chirps happily as he pours their coffee. Taking the creamer and fixing his as Brian sips at the dark, strong beverage. He smiles softly before sipping his much lighter coffee. Sighing deeply as the hot liquid went down his throat. They stood in silence for a minute, just enjoying the calm air between them.

“Um… Did you have fun last night?” Roger asked softly, looking away. “I didn't mean to get so sloshed…” He bit at his pretty pink lip and chewed at it a bit nervously. Brian smiled softly.

“Hey, I actually had a great time. I don’t remember the last time I just let go and let myself have fun and dance like that. And you made it even better… You were so carefree… I’d love to see you like that all the time, without the help of alcohol.” Brian’s smile widens as Roger blushes softly, still chewing at his bottom lip. “Stop that…” He coos softly, reaching over and gently taking the young man’s chin in his hand, his thumb brushing over those pink lips. “Your poor lips… How long has that been a habit for you?” He wondered.

“Ever since I can remember…” The blonde shrugs as he looks into the hazel eyes above him. “Don’t you have any habits?”

“Hm… I tap my fingers or feet when I get nervous or bored. But that’s not harmful to my body… Your lips are going to swell and bruise.” Concern coated his voice, but Roger just hummed like it wasn’t a big deal.

“I’ve done it for so long, I’ll be fine.” He shrugs it off, making Brian frown slightly but he knew how hard a habit like that would be to break. He couldn’t just force the human to stop it. Brian just nodded and let the younger man’s chin go before sipping his coffee again. Though he felt Roger tense a bit as he stared at Brian. There was something he wanted to ask, but he could sense the inner turmoil.

“Roger, babe, what’s wrong?” He sets his coffee down before giving his undivided attention back to the blonde who biting his lip again.

“Um… I wanted to talk to you about our relationship, Bri.” He speaks slowly. Brian feels his heart sink. Did he know? What did he know? What did he find out? How? His mind raced with panic.

“U-uh, su-sure. What about, babe?” He manages to say, trying to appear calm. Why is he so calm? Is he okay? What did I do? Maybe he didn't find out anything? He had to… Was it my reflection? Maybe he really remembered the bite!

“Well… I… We’ve been dating for a bit now… And I was just… Do you wanna… We could take it to the neck level?” Brian’s eyes wide as his mind freezes. Oh is all he can think. Roger’s eyes study him and he quickly adds “I-if you want, of course! No hurry into anything! I was just wondering… If you thought…” He quickly averts his eyes and chews at his bottom lip harshly.

“Uh…” Brian breathes out. “Sorry, I… wasn’t expecting that…” He feels Roger’s mood completely sink. “Bu-but it’s a pleasant surprise!” He quickly blurts out, earning a confused look from Roger. Sighing, he tries to calm himself before continuing. “Sorry, Rog. I didn't mean to get weird. I just… was a little taken back. I’m glad you want to talk about this. I mean, obviously I would love to… To take the next step with you if you were ready… I-I just want you to be ready. I don’t want you to regret…” He looks away. Maybe I shouldn’t encourage this until he knows… Whenever that will be…

“Bri, I could never regret this!” Roger huffs softly, a pretty red blush across his pale cheeks. “I’m sure many people have thought that before, but I really… really feel like we’re…”

“Meant to be?” Brian finishes for him, a small smile spreading on both their lips as their eyes meet.

“We-well, yeah…” The blonde nods softly, warmth spreading through him.

“... I believe we are meant to be, Rog… I really do… And… And If you’re ready…” Brian takes the young man’s hand into his.

“I am ready, Brian. I think it’s so sweet that you’ve been patient and determined to not do anything against my will or take advantage of me… Trying to build our relationship properly on trust and love first… But I am ready… Past ready, honestly…” He mutters. Brian feels an arrow shoot through his heart as Roger spoke about their relationship being built on truth …. “I really want to experience so much with you, Bri… As much as I can. I want your gentle touch and to figure out what drives you absolutely insane… I want to bring you pleasure and to feel your skin against mine… I’ve never felt like this for anyone else, Bri… And it’s barely a want anymore… It’s like a need your touch. I need you beside me… I can’t focus when you’re not with me… and I feel so safe beside you… I can’t imagine how I’d feel to be in your arms after we share our first time together…” Roger’s blush deepened and he moved away as he realized he was babbling. “Sorry, just forget-” “No.” Brian said quickly, gently grabbing the blondes wrist to prevent him from moving any further. “I want to hear more of how you feel…” He speaks softly, closing the distance between them, pressing his body to Roger’s making him step back until he had Roger against the counter. Their noses brushing. “I can’t imagine how it would feel to have you to myself, Rog… I feel the same. I need you beside me…” He hums softly, those blue eyes gazing deeply into his before their lips meet in a deep, yet soft kiss. Both their eyes slipping close as those thin arms wrap around Brian’s neck and pull him even closer. Their kiss deepening even more before Brian pulled away.

“Roger… Are you sure about this…? Right now? We can wai-” The younger man pressed their lips together quickly, silencing Brian.

“I can’t wait…” He mutters against the older man’s lips. “You can’t wait either… Can you?” Brian growls softly.

“I can’t wait, you’re right… But not here…” The older man pulls away, taking the blondes hand and leading him back to the bedroom. Roger giggles softly as he follows Brian’s long strides. The older man turns and quickly brings the blonde into his arms, pulling him close.

“Um… I have a confession…” Brian says making Roger gaze up at him curiously. “I’ve never done this… with another guy, at least… and even then, it’s been awhile since I’ve been with woman… a long while…” He averts his eyes as the younger man stares up at him with slightly wide eyes. The vampire suddenly felt very shy and self-conscious under Roger’s gaze.

“Oh?” Roger tilts his head before smiling softly. “That’s okay… Are you okay with this? We don’t have to do anything if you’re too nervous, Bri. I understand. The last thing I want to do is mak-” It was Brian’s turn to cut the younger one off with a kiss before pulling away with a sweet smile.

“Roggie, now you’re being too sweet to me… It’s fine. I want this… Really I do… I’ll just need some… guidance, I suppose?” Brian explains with a shrug. The blonde smiles brightly.

“Of course, Brian. We’ll take it slow… I’ll help you with anything, okay?” Roger replies sweetly.  His hands caressing Brian’s cheek softly. The older man smiles softly before leaning down and kissing Roger deeply. Their lips moved together in a slow pace at first as Brian guided the young man to the bed and seated them both on the mattress.

Slowly, Brian let his hands grab at hem of the large shirt that covered Roger’s body and gently tugged at it. The blonde smiled softly and pulled away from the older man’s sweet lips before slipping the shirt over his head, smiling as Brian stared down at his body with slightly wide eyes. His hazel eyes drinking in the pale skin. He saw Roger shirtless before, but like this… It was different… So much more different…

“You’re beautiful…” Brian mutters softly, letting his hand run over a pale shoulder. Roger bites his lip shyly and looks away.

“Thanks… No one’s really called me… beautiful before.. I think if anyone beside you used ‘beautiful’ to describe me, I’d punch ‘em in the face… But I like it coming from you…” The blonde blushes softly.

“I meant no disrespect, but you are…” The older man smiles as he traces his finger along the warm skin. Roger looked back at him and smiled back.

“Well… I feel kinda… alone here… Being that I’m one piece of clothing from being completely naked while you still have layers…” Roger points out making Brian laugh softly, shaking his head.

“Sorry, I guess I didn't really think about that…” The older man chuckles softly before starting to unbutton his shirt, blushing slightly at the way Roger watched him. Looking down, Brian stripped his shirt off with ease and threw it to the ground.

“Like what you see…?” Brian asked softly, trying to come off confident. The blonde smirked and bit his lip.

“Yeah, I really like what I see…” Roger doesn’t hesitate or shy away from his words. He giggles as Brian looks down shyly. “Don’t be so shy, Bri. I promise I don’t bite.” That made Brian laugh softly.

“Yeah, but I do.” The vampire says with a slightly teasing tone.

“Promise~?” Brian growls softly at that comment before leaning forward and pressing their lips together in a heated kiss, pushing the blonde back on the bed with his force. He put his body over the smaller, much warmer body and kissed him deeply. Loving the soft little hums coming from the blonds throat as their tongues danced together. Roger’s hands tangled through Brian’s brown curls and gently gripped the hair, trying to pull the older man closer to him.

Their lips moved together heatedly as Brian let his hands travel down the slender sides. Letting them slowly slide back up his bare, warm, soft skin… His cold hands making the younger man shiver and moan softly under his touch.

Brian tore his lips from the sweet pink ones and started kissing down to his pale neck. He let his tongue run over the hickey where he had sunk his fangs in the night before. The memory of that sweet rush of Roger's blood down his throat made him groan as he licked and sucked at the thin area of skin. He could almost taste the sweet blood… almost … and fuck he wants to bite down… but he doesn't…

Instead he allows himself to imagine the thick, warm blood running down his throat as he sucks another hickey on the blonds now red throat. He hips grinding down against the younger man, loving the sweet moan filling the room around them.

“Brian…” Roger gasped softly as the older mans cold hands ran up his warm chest.

Sitting up, Brian urgers the younger man up as well. He had seen Roger without a shirt on. Hell, he's the one who changed him last night… but right now was way different from that… Now the pretty blond was fully awake, one garment away from being naked, and staring up at him with those heavenly blue eyes…

Roger smiled softly as the older man stared down at him. He grew shy under the gaze, so he decided to reach up to touch his lover. Brian’s breath hitching as those warm hands instantly ran up his cold neck and back down to his chest. Exploring all they could with the new exposed territory.

The older man groaned softly as Roger leans forward and kisses at his neck. Those warm lips and tongue against his cold skin. An odd feeling on ecstasy rolled over Brian, making him tilt his head to the side, allowing the younger man more area to explore. Roger took the invitation, licking, biting, sucking, and kissing all over the older man’s neck as his hands traveled down and started to unbutton Brian’s pants.

“Roger…” Brian hums softly before pushing the younger man down on his back. Moving back over the smaller form, letting his lips attack the pale neck. Creating new love bites and marks on the flawless skin. He lets his hands run down the warm body to the hem of Roger’s boxers. With a deep breath, he slowly yanks the fabric down and off of the soft pale legs…

He leans back and is captivated by Roger’s beauty… He never thought another man would attract him the way Roger did… His pale skin was smooth and soft, but just under his navel traveling down was a thin trail of blond curls. So light they almost blend into Roger’s pale skin. Brian let his hands roam down Roger’s chest, through the soft blond curls and down to the younger man’s hardening cock. Roger gaspes softly as Brian gripped him gently, stroking a few times.

“Roger… You’re beautiful…” Brian finds himself whispering again. The younger man biting his lip and blushing.

“You really like saying that about me…” Roger mutters shyly making Brian smile down at him.

“I only speak the truth…” The older man’s smile widens as he leans down to kiss the sweet blond before he lets his hand stroke his lovers member. Swallowing Roger’s muffled moans.

Roger’s fingers threaded back into Brian’s hair, tugging softly as their tongues danced together. Brian tightened his grip before pulling away. Roger whined at the loss of touch.

“Bri…” He whines out making Brian chuckle.

“Already becoming so needy…” He muses softly. Roger huffs and looks away shyly. “...Roger. This is the part I need… a bit of guidance on… How should I continue…?” Those blues eyes snap back up at him. Brian looks away shyly now.  The blond giggles softly.

“Okay.” He says softly, sitting up. Reaching over to his nightstand, taking a small bottle from the drawer.

“That’s…?” Brian looked at the tube curiously.

“It’s lubricant… It makes sex easier and more comfortable, especially with males… Ya know, since we don’t exactly self-lubricant like women.” Roger explains before pausing. “I’m surprised you’ve never heard of lubricant.” Brian blushes and chews on the inside of his cheek.

“I’ve heard of it, just never used it…” He lies. Roger studies him for a moment, obviously not buying the lie but deciding to just ignore it for now.

“Well, either way. We need it… Now, do you want to stretch me or do you want me to do it on my own?” Roger asks. Brian blushes even more at the causal question.

“I-I… er…” He stutters over his words. “W-will I hurt you?” Roger blinks at him, silent for a moment.

“Not much. I mean, if I hadn’t had sex or something in a while, it’d probably hurt a lot more. But-” The blond stops himself, quickly biting his lip and looking away. Brian’s head rushed.

“If you hadn’t had sex in a while?” He felt anger boil in him. What did his lover mean? “Is there something I’m missing?”

“N-No! No-nothing like that! I-I would ne-never… not to you…” Roger looks down. Brian feels a wave of guilt as he feels a rush of sadness through the younger man. His words all truthful.

“I-... I didn't mean to accuse you of anything, Roger. Just the way you said… I mean… What did you mean exactly…?” Brian clears his throat, gently reaching and caressing Roger’s cheek. Roger bit his lip.

“I meant-... I-I mean. You know…” He stutters out, making eye contact only for a second. “We’ve been together… and… You can’t tell me you haven’t…?” Brian’s eye widen as he connects two and two together. A small blush forming as he imagines Roger touching himself thinking about him …. He feels extreme guilt now that even thought about the fact of Roger cheating on him…

“Sorry, I didn't think about that…” Brian admits shyly, looking down.

“You really are prude, aren’t you?” Roger giggles softly, but Brian feels that Roger is still a little upset from his accusation.

“I just never thought you’d touch yourself to the thought of me… It’s flattering, actually… and quite the mental image, if I must say.” He leans over and kisses the younger man. “I must say, I love the thought of you moaning my name while you touch yourself…” He mutters against Roger’s lips. Noticing how the lust builds quickly just from his words.

“Tell me, Roger… Do you enjoy when I say things like that?” Brian asks softly, licking those sweet lips. The blond hummed softly, nodding slowly.

“I do…” Roger bites his lip. Brian closes his eyes, taking a deep breath.

“I’d love to watch you touch yourself, Rog… Damn , I really would… But this is our first time… I want to touch you…” He admits, opening his eyes slowly. “Is that okay…?” Roger smiles softly.

“That’s perfect, Brian…” The blond seems to glow as he holds the lube to the older man. Brian takes it, pushing Roger back down once again. “Bri, will you please take your damned pants off?” He huffs. Brian had completely forgot about his own clothes, too caught up in Roger.

“Oh, yeah.” He smiles sheepishly before standing up quickly and kicking his unbuttoned pants off. Leaving his boxers on for the moment. He quickly got back in his previous position. He opened the lube and poured some on his fingers.

“You’ll tell me if I hurt you…?” Brian asks softly, making Roger smile.

“I promise…” The blond agrees. Brian nods before spreading the younger man’s thighs. He lets his hand drop down and a slick finger massage younger man’s hole. He bites his lip softly before pressing his middle finger to the tight ring of muscle. Slowly pushing the digit into the smaller man. He was surprised to see how easily Roger’s body took the long digit. The younger man gave a small gasp, making Brian pause.

“Are you okay?” Brian asks quickly. Roger giggles softly.

“I-I’m fine… Your fingers are just… so much longer…” He moans softly, biting his lip. Brian blushes softly.

“Do you like it?” The older man wonders as he gently curls the long digit, loving the way Roger’s chest hitches and the sharp intake of his breath.

“Ye-yeah…” Roger gasps softy, his eyes fluttering before closing as Brian slowly thrusts his finger deeper. “Fuck…” He mutters.

Brian can’t help but wonder exactly what Roger uses when he touches himself, because even with the addition of his ring finger the younger man takes him with ease. He decides he’ll ask about that later and continues to slowly thrust his fingers. Roger’s small moans now filling the room, making Brian remember the way his lover moaned the night before when his fangs were deep in that pretty neck…

Licking his lips, Brian quickly added the pointer finger. He wanted Roger to moan like he did last night… He wanted to hear that sweet voice. And with a certain angle and curl of his fingers… He did. It shocked him at first, when Roger arched his back and moaned out.

“F- fuck !” Roger gasps out. “Bri, d-do that again… pl-please…” He begs softly. And that’s all Brian needed to resume his work and hit the bundle of nerves once again. Smirking at the way Roger’s hips bucked against his fingers. How his eyes rolled back. How his fingers gripped at the sheets beneath him…

The vampire continued to move his fingers in and out, trying to continuously hit the sweet spot but he was making the sweet blond moan even when he missed.

“Br-Brian..” Roger moans, reaching to put his hands on the older man’s shoulders. Brian instantly stops and gives Roger a concerned look. “I-I’m ready. I need more… I need you, if you’re ready…?” He bites his lip shyly as Brian takes a moment to process his words. But he nods quickly after he understands Roger’s wants and slips his fingers out of the loose hole. A small whine leaving the younger man’s throat.

“Are you sure you want-” “Brian Harold May. I dare you to finish that fucking sentence.” Roger huffs softly, cutting the older man off. Brain smiles softly as he raises his hands.

“Just making sure, love…” He chuckles softly before grabbing the lube again. He searches Roger’s feelings, making sure there isn’t a slight hint of doubt… and is happy when he finds none. But he does feel his own nervousness start to boil inside him.

“Brian. You have to take your boxers off if we’re going to continue…” Roger points out with a smirk, but quickly changes to a sweet smile. “Don’t be shy, Bri… It’s just me… I doubt that makes you feel much better… But…” He bites his lip. Brian chuckles softly.

“Strangely… It does make me feel better.” He admits softly before standing up and slowly stripping his boxers off. Looking away as Roger’s eyes scanned his body.

“ Jesus ” Roger bites at his lip again as his eyes fall on the older mans thick aching cock. “I thought you’d be big, but damn … I don’t think any toy could ever prepare me for that …” Brian snaps his gaze to the younger man who didn't even take notice of his own words.

Guess I really do have a lot to work with… Brian can’t help but smirk softly, his confidence building up as he settles back between Roger’s thighs.

“So you use toys, love?” Brian hums. “ That will be an interesting talk later.” He muses with a smirk as Roger averts his gaze.

“Interesting talk or an interesting night ?” Roger wonders quietly, making Brian blush softly.

“Possibly both…” Brian opens the lube and pours a generous amount on his hand before slowly rubbing the slick liquid over his cock. Groaning softly as he did. He honestly couldn’t remember the last time he had done this…

“Take your time, Brian…” Roger coos softly almost as if he could sense Brian's uneasy feeling. “There is no rush. We have all the time in the world.” Brian smiles softly at the humans sweet words.

“You're truly too sweet for me, Rog….” Brian smiles before leaning down and kissing the sweet man deeply. Their lips moving and molding together perfectly as Brian moved his hips down against Roger softly, almost like he was testing it.

Roger moaned softly into Brian's mouth. Bucking his own hips up to feel the friction again. Both gasping softly as their erections rubbed against each other.

Brian reaches down between them and lines himself up with the younger mans entrance. Their lips slow to a stop as Brian pushes into the tight heat.

Gasping, Brian's eyes roll back as he's engulfed in his lovers heat. It had been years since he felt such warmth…

“Fu- fuck … Brian…” The older man is brought out of his thoughts and back to reality as Roger's voice gasps softly. He opens his eyes and looks down at the beautiful blond beneath him. His pretty blue eyes closed as he bites his lip. Eyebrows slightly furrowed, making Brian stop any movement immediately.

“Are you okay…?” Brian manages to ask softly.

“Ye-yea….” The young man nods slowly, opening his eyes to stare up at the vampire. Those lovely blues clouded with lust

“Am I okay to continue….?” He asks, letting his thumbs gently rub circles in Roger's hips. The younger man bites his lip and closes his eyes for a moment. Brian let's the younger man take his time adjusting to his size.

“Ok-okay…” Roger nods softly. “Yo-you can continue.”

Brian hums softly before pushing deeper into heated body. Both of them closing their eyes and taking it slow. Brian stopping every few seconds to let Roger adjust until he’s fully seated in the younger man.

“Go-god, Roger…” Brian pants out, slowly opening his eyes to gaze down at his lover. Roger hums softly, hands slowly running up Brian’s arms. Hooking behind his neck.

“Bri…” He moans softly. “Mo-move…?”

Brian takes a deep breath before slowly moving his hips, both of them groaning. Roger’s fingers curled in Brian’s hair, gently tugging as the older man began to slowly thrust.

Roger moaned softly as he started to gently rock back against Brian's hips. Their pace was slow and hesitant as Brian got into the rhythm of everything.

“Roger…” Brian moans softly. “Does it feel good for you….?” He asks softy. Roger smiles gently.

“It does… But it would feel a bit better if you quickened your pace…?” The blond hints softly.

“Oh, sorr-”

“Don't apologize, Brian.” Roger giggles softly. “I'm in no rush. Take your time.”

Brian smiles down at his sweet human before gently gripping the thin hips and started to quicken his pace. Groaning softly, the moans from Roger became louder and louder and it was music to Brian’s ears…

Soon they had a decent pace going, but Brian knew he could make the younger man moan louder… He just had to find-

“Brian~!!” Roger gasped out, his back arching up as his blue eyes roll back in pleasure. His mouth forming an ‘O’ as he moans.

Found it Brian thinks, smirking before pulling back and thrusting back in. Hitting Roger’s prostate head on, making a loud moan rip from those pretty lips. Moaning, Brian began to set an even faster pace. Driving himself against that sweet spot deep in his lover. Adding more and more force with each thrust of his hips. Roger’s legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer.

“ Fuck, fuck, Brian!” Roger moans out loudly. His own hips grinding and meeting each of Brian’s thrusts. The bed beneath them creaking with every movement as Brian really starts to pound into Roger’s body. Both completely lost in the ecstasy.

“Ro-Rog, I-I can’t…” Brian groans out as Roger pulls his hair.

“M-me too!” The younger agrees in a series of moans.

With one more push, Brian sees white as Roger’s tight heat becomes impossibly tighter. The younger man’s body arching up and shaking as his orgasam rips through his body. Brian groans as he feels his own release take over.

Both of them fall back against the bed, Brian on top of Roger, as they both pant and come down from their high. Brian is the first to come back to his senses, realizing he was practically smothering the smaller man, he began to move off. Roger whined, tightening his legs around the older man’s body. “Love, I don’t want to suffocate you.” Brian chuckles as the blond mutters something he couldn’t quite understand. He eventually is able to pull away from Roger’s grasp, letting his eyes examine the small body.

Shit … He thinks as he chews the inside of his cheek, staring at the bruised neck and the bruising area on Roger’s hips where he had grabbed him… He let his eyes wander further down to see Roger’s sticky thighs and wet, leaking hole.

Looking around, he quickly got up. Ignoring the small protest from his tired lover, he made his way to the bathroom and grabbed a washcloth before soaking it in warm water. As he returned, he smiled as Roger was sitting up. Pouting up at him.

“Don’t give me that look.” Brian chuckles again as Roger pouts even more. He sits in between his lovers legs and brings the washcloth to his skin gently. Using small, soft movements as he wipes the sticky substance from Roger’s thighs and hole.

“Yo-you don’t have to do this, Bri…” Roger blushes softly as he realizes his lover his cleaning him. But Brian simply smiles and continues to slowly clean him. Leaning down and kissing at the bruises on those pale hips.

“Sorry, I didn't mean to be so rough…” The older man admits, eyes flicker up to Roger’s soft blue ones.

“It’s fine… I enjoyed it.” Roger smiles sweetly, reaching down and caressing Brian’s cheek.

Brian’s smile grows wider as he runs the cloth down his thighs a few more times before setting the cloth on the nightstand. He laid beside his lover and pulled him close to his chest. Burying his nose into the sweet golden locks. He honestly couldn’t believe what they just did… and it made him so happy… He felt so warm… Like he had been kissed by the sun for a moment.

“I love you…” He mutters softly, smiling as he feels a warm feeling blossom in the human.

“I love you too, Bri…” Roger hums, cuddling closer to the older man’s cool chest.

For a moment. A split moment. Brian forgot about the rest of the world and their problems. Forgot he was a vampire. About Paul. About his past. All that was there was Roger… held tightly in his arms… Brian knew reality was close behind, but for now he just wanted to hold the warm man and focus on only now .

[dunkproductions]

Queen Fanfiction Idea #1

Vampire AU: Freddie, John, Brian, and Roger are all vampires. Nobody knows how exactly they became vampires, possibly from a gig in Transylvania. While they were there, Freddie went to a bar and hit on a guy who he didn’t know was a vampire. The next day, he starts to feel the classic symptoms of vampirism (i.e. sensitive to sunlight, aversion to garlic, blood cravings, etc.). Freddie, who is now a full-fledged vampire, begins to feed on his fellow bandmates in their sleep. Over the next few days, the other band members, one by one, are turned into vampires. However, they’re still the same people they were before, they were just immortal. They use groupies to draw in victims for them to feed on. However, Brian is reluctant about this new lifestyle. He doesn’t like killing people (or animals), and so he practically starves himself almost to death. In the meantime, Brian wants to find a cure for himself and his bandmates. But the other bandmates, especially the hedonistic Freddie and the womanizing Roger, don’t want to be cured. However, a series of murder investigations commence, prompting the whole band to seek a cure so they won’t be charged with murder. But then, Brian passes out from hunger, and is saved by a blood bag stolen from a local blood bank. Brian regains consciousness, then, ultimately, decides to make a compromise. They can stay vampires, but he states that he is only drinking synthetic blood from now on. The others eventually decide to do the same.

[pitsazawr]

who’s putting their long ass thumbs in tims mouth??

remember the half vampire Tim with his fingers in his mouth?? here's the culprit :^]]

[eileen-crys]

How did the boys meet in the Halloween AU?

John and Roger are childhood friends, when John's family has been attacked by a werewolf and he got "infected", Roger's family took care of him (the werewolf who attacked John was actually a rival of Roger's family).

Brian and Freddie knew each other for a while thanks to some common astronomy studies but Bri at first didn't know that Freddie was a witch and his studies were actually for magic purposes. Mary is a very old Vampire and was a close friend of Freddie secretly looking for someone to turn into a Vampire, but she didn't want to ""ruin her friendship with Fred"" so Brian got to be her victim. Of course Freddie got mad at her (friendship ruined anyway ayy), he aided Brian and ran away with him.

The two duos met almost randomly during the beginning of the witch hunt, Vampires and Werewolves were also targets and immediately something sparkled between the four of them, they were able to watch each other's back and eventually fight all together!