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Ugnn- Sorry for depriving you :( Weeeelllll if you read my note then you would know I went to Monster Jam last night (SOOOOO AWESOME! IF YOU WENT TOO, LET ME KNOW!) and then today I had a horse show (I won two 1st places, one 3rd place, and champion! Yayyy) so I couldnt update until now. But I have another fairly long chapter I typed on my phone today at the show and emailed it to myself so it should be up tonight after i fix all the spelling mistakes. ANYWAYYYY, enough with my ever so boring life and back to my hopefully awesome story.. R&R? Bye, Loves! XoXo

Third person

Dallon pressed another kiss onto Ian's neck before biting his pulse.

I can't keep doing this /Dallon thought /I can't handle this; being so close to his neck.. And being able to feel his pulse.. And smelling his blood.. Blood.. STOP! I have to tell him.

Dallon bit down harder onto Ian's pulse. I little too hard in fact, because there was now some blood coming from two small incisions in Ian's neck. Dallon jumped backwards about ten feet, off the bed and to the door.

"Jesus, Dallon, you want to tell me what the fuck that was?" Ian said wide eyed, putting a hand over the two small wounds.

"W-what?" Dallon stammered, playing dumb.

"Oh, I don't know," Ian said sarcastically "You biting my neck and then jumping about 20 feet into the air, maybe?"

Dallon took a deep breath, about to explain, and instantly regretted it. He clutched his now burning throat "Just.. Just go s-stop the bleeding!" he winced every time he had to take a breath.

Ian was starting to get concerned for his boyfriend, not getting why he was clawing at his throat, not getting why the was a look of pure torture and agony on his face and in his eyes. He took a few steps towards Dallon, "What's wrong? You look-"

"JUST GET INTO THE BATHROOM AND STOP THE BLEEDING!" Dallon shrieked. This scared the shit out of Ian so he scurried into the bathroom and shut the door. This instantly made Dallon feel better and he started to relax.

Ian turned on the water and cupped his hands, putting them under the cool water. He ran his hands over the cuts and winced Man, these really hurt. he thought as he rinsed off the wounds which wouldn't stop bleeding. The water in the sink eventually turned reddish-pink and he decided to get a closer look at the marks. His eyes popped open wider when he noticed it wasn't a crescent shape, that it was two little.. Well, two little circular wounds. He took a deep breath before exiting the bathroom.

When he got out, Dallon was sitting against the wall, head resting on his knees, deep in thought.

"So now do I get to know what that was?" Ian asked cocking his head to the side.

Dallon took a deep breath and motioned for Ian to come sit by him. Once Ian was seated Dallon took hold of his wrists.

"Okay, Ian. I need you to listen and I need you to believe me. I know its going to seem impossible and make me seem crazy but please just take me seriously. Can you do that?" he said the words slowly, as if he were talking to a child. He waited for Ian to nod before continuing "Well, my mother is a human. But my father is.. Is a, uh, well a vampire. I know that sounds completely stupid and you probably think I belong in a mental hospital but I promise you it's the pure truth." he finished.

　

Ian's P.O.V.

I blinked. Wait what? My boyfriend's dad is a vampire? Does that mean..? "D-does this m-mean you are a.. vampire t-too?" I stuttered; god I hate when I stutter.

"Um, sort of. I'm half vampire.. Are you okay, Ian?" he asked.

I ignored the question and got to my own; im still not sure if I believe this. "P-proof?"

Dallon sighed. He got up and grabbed a pen before taking his place back next to me. He jabbed the pen into his arm and winced. I practically shrieked; is he crazy?!

He removed the pen from his arm, letting out a growl as he did so. I prepared myself to see blood poring out of his arm but that never came.

"See? No blood. No heartbeat. Not all human."

I could feel myself start to shake; is this for real? I didn't want to ask anymore questions. I didn't /need /to ask anymore questions; I love Dallon and that's all I need to know. Dallon wrapped his arms around me "Are you okay babe?" he asked.

My muscles relaxed as soon as I felt Dallon's arms around me. I leaned into him and sighed "Yeah. I don't really care that much. As soon as I get through the shock I'll be fine." I said as I leaned my head back onto the shoulder.

Dallon ducked his head and licked over the bite marks. A thought suddenly occurred to me as he trailed kisses down to my throat. "Um Dallon?" I squeaked as he ran his hands up and down my sides.

"Yes?" he murmured into my neck. He placed one more kiss in the hollow of my throat before pulling back to make eye contact.

"Do you.. Do you happen to have fangs?" I asked. I felt pretty awkward asking a question like that but I wanted to know!

Dallon blinked at me like it was the craziest thing in the entire world "Yes.. But the only come out when I bit into something hard enough." he explained.

I nodded and pondered this; well, my boyfriend is a vampire. With fangs. Hot. Why not find out if I can have some fun with this? "So.. Will it cause any harm if you bite someone?"

"Well you're okay, aren't you? See look, the marks are already gone."

I ran my fingers over where the two wounds were just a few minutes ago. They were now gone. "What the..?"

Dallon's face split into a grin "Well I licked over the wound, and vampire saliva will heal any wounds made by a vampire. Also, since I'm not /all /vampire I don't have any -erm- venom,, So no, it wouldn't cause any damage. Why do you ask?"

"Hmm.. I feel a new fantasy coming on."

Dallon shook his head "No! Noooo way! Biting means blood. Blood means I get thirsty; and a thirsty Dallon will either result in a dead Ian or a vampire Ian. I will stand for neither!"

I pouted "You mean you couldn't control yourself even for me?"

I watched as he frowned "Don't say that; it makes me feel like you think I don't love you. And I'm only saying no so I don't fucking kill you!"

I crossed my arms, ready to argue again when Dallon jumped on me again. He positioned my head at an odd angle and gave me an apologetic smile before biting down with enough force to kill a lion. I winced, it stung a little bit but it felt cool. I smiled and ran a hand down his side. He pulled back a few seconds later, he seemed to do it reluctantly which made me giggle.

His eyes seemed to change color, I could SEE fangs, and he had blood on his lips. My blood, I suppose.

"Good enough for you?" he asked, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.

I shook my head "Nope. Not until I have you inside of me." I whispered seductively in his ear.

Dallon shook his head, his next words making me pout "Uh-uh. You made me bite you. That wasn't very fair. So you get no sex for a week." he decided. (heh heh heh you thought I was gonna write smut didn't you?)

"An entire week? That's not f-" Dallon cut me off by picking me up and crashing his lips onto mine. Next thing I know, we are both standing in the shower naked! He kissed me again, hard.

I gasped and stumbled back, ending up with my back pressed against shower wall. Dallon had me pinned there with his own body. I groaned and shut my eyes shut, barely able to respond as Dallon kissed me with a passion I didn't think was possible. His tongue was hot and coaxing against mine, tempting me to play. I soon found my hands tangled deep in Dallon's wet hair. (/oh, that's right, I AM writing smut!) /

"Mmph..." I groaned, pushing my hips up against my lover's and whimpering into his mouth. My stomach sank back against my spine before expanding again with the force of his breathing and intense pleasure. My cock was already starting to harden, just from being against Dallon's soft one. I figured I should just submit completely to the other man; tugging gently at his hair and wrapping the dark locks around my fingers.

Dallon smirked against my mouth, sucking on my tongue for a moment before he began to nibble gently on my lower lip. My hips were pushing and rubbing slowly and sensually against his, tentatively seeking friction; my heart about to bust through my chest from the pressure.

Dallon sighed and began to kiss me passionately again, but without tongue this time. He sucked gently against my lips and parted them with his own, I following his lead with tiny sighs of delight that made Dallon shake. I had always been attracted to Dallon, as far as I am concerned it wasn't really a secret.



"Unng... D-Dallon..." I groaned as Dallon broke from my lips and began to ravish my neck in playful bites and hungry sucks. I slid a hand down Dallon's back and squeezed his ass softly, groaning a little in delight as he bucked forward in response. I felt for the first time how hard the other man was and I eagerly moved my hand round to grip his length and started stroking him, touch as light as a feather. Torture. THIS will teach him not to try and deprive me of sex for a week!

Dallon sighed and moaned huskily into my ear, "You're such a tease, Ian. Always have been."

Moving his leg away Dallon pressed one hand to the back of my neck, and slid the other down to wrap around my erection. The hand on the back of my neck pulled me forward until his lips were pressed against mine again, our kissing heated and desperate as we both pumped our hands in time with each other.

I sighed into Dallon's mouth and trembled as the other man moved closer, forcing out lengths to rest side by side; I bucked my hips automatically. The sensation of our erections sliding against each other in the wet heat of the shower was almost too much and within seconds we were both desperately grinding against the other, our hands slipping and sliding as we jerked each other off at the same time.

I wrapped my free arm tight around Dallon's neck and groaned against his heated kisses. It was all a little awkward and sloppy but still electrifying. I suppose it could even seem amusing, the way we rubbed so desperately against each other like a pair of rutting animals, but what did it matter? It felt as if I had been waiting for this to happen my entire life.

"A - Ah... I'm close..." Dallon huffed against my mouth, me nodding in agreement, my cock twitching with more force against Dallon`s. I could feel a tension building in my abdomen, spreading right through my entire body until my thighs trembled and I began to choke on the moans that were half words and half just noise.

Dallon laid his forehead against mine, breaking the kiss but we continued to pant harshly into each other's open mouths. Pre cum was starting to make our hands slip even more, Dallon's body trembling as he came first.

I gasped as Dallon howled his release and came hard over his erection and hip bone, thick creamy ropes of cum shooting from his tip over and over again. His hand fell still against my dick, unable to process anything at the moment. He sighed and slumped back against the wall as his orgasm subsided. I batted his hand away so I could take care of my own aching cock.

Dallon slowly opened his eyes and gazed at my pleasured face, coming back to his senses slowly and he laid his hands over my hips, drawing me closer and tiptoeing up to join our parted lips in a sweet, tender kiss that had my hips jolting as I crashed into his own climax.

We shared some giggly kisses as we let the water rinse us off. We eventually got out and redressed. We passed out on a bed, all tangled up in each other's arms.