Darkhunters

Darkhunters 3

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Dark Hunters

Chapter 3- Death and Rebirth

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To think the day had started out so well...ok so maybe that's an over statement...But nonetheless, I was kissed by Kyle...okay so it brought up horrible memories, and feelings I'd rather not deal with...But still I did get to kiss him...My father trusted me with his life story...sure it was hard seeing what happened to him, and then showing him what happened to me...But it was a new connection with him that I'd never thought I would have...okay, so he turned into a huge evil looking blue Smurf, and disappeared on me...but a connection with him was finally had so I can't complain there...

Then these five crazy looking demons appear in my room, wave a hand and send Kyle to the Gods know where...But all in all, the day had started out so well...Don't you think?

"Who are you, and what do you want with me?" I asked, taking a fighting stance in the center of the circle they made around me.

"We are the Five, and are here to take you to our Master. You have two choices, come with us willingly, or we take you back with force. Either way, you will come with us." what must be the leader of this group said.

"The hard way it is then, cause I'm not going anywhere with you!" I said.

To my relief, I could hear Kyle banging on the door from the hallway. They must have done something to the room, so that he couldn't use his powers to get in. Which meant I couldn't use my powers to get out, meaning I would have to fight these guys. But, I did have one trick up my sleeve, or should I say resting on my forearm...it was time to let Sami off my arm, and give him some demons to barbeque and eat...

I mentally willed Sami off of me, knowing that he sensed the danger I was in, and would be ready for battle. Like a fine mist, the tattoo floated off my body forming into a large, glowing red eyed demon. Sami roared to life, knowing I was in danger.

"Now we're more evenly matched. Sami, barbeque away...and these demons you can feel free to eat." I said.

"Good, cause the Sami is really hungry for extra fried crispy demon!" Sami said patting his stomach.

I manifested a fighting staff in my hands, twirled it around, before striking the demon in front of me. Sami blew fire on the demon in front of him, causing the demon to scream as he burned to death.

As I hit the demon in front of me, I kicked back in time to break the knee of a demon coming up behind me. The leader of the group stood watching while the others attacked, which suited me just fine. There were still some questions I had left to ask, and I didn't want to kill him just yet. Sami grabbed another demon, burning is head to a crisp before biting his head off. Gross, but better the demons head, then mine.

When none was left but the leader, I stood in front of him holding my staff in front of his face. He stood there with a smirk, and began clapping his hands dramatically.

"Who sent you, Demon? Speak, before I let Sami here roast you to death!" I spat angrily.

"I am prepared to die, my death matters not. More will come; my Master has watched the fight through our eyes. The Five study our prey, to learn his weaknesses as well as his strengths. It is only a matter of time now before we bring you to our Master, only a matter of time before you join us." he spoke confidently.

"Who is your Master, and why does he want me to join the Five?" I asked, knowing he wasn't going to answer.

"In time all shall be revealed to you, in time you shall know your true purpose." he answered.

He unsheathed his sword from his scabbard, and I took a fighting stance before him ready to duke it out. What I didn't realize was he had no intention of fighting me; instead he impaled himself on his own sword.

"Okay, that was just wrong!" I said, looking away as his blood oozed out of his body.

The magic used to keep the room sealed, disappeared when he killed himself and Kyle came running in with Amy right on his heals. They surveyed the room of bodies, and Sami who was pouring barbeque sauce on a demon as he ate him. Kyle checked me up and down to see if I was hurt, before finally speaking.

"What the hell happened? Who were those freaks?" he asked in anger.

"The Five, they called themselves. Sent here by their Master to take me to him, I guess he wants me to join his circus freaks. I told them no, and Sami and I sent a message back to their leader by killing them...well most of them, the leader of the group impaled himself on his own sword." I explained.

"That's disturbing...if they're willing to kill themselves, then they aren't to be taken lightly." Amy said.

"I have other problems right now, like finding Ash...I've got to know what happened to him. Katra! Katra!" I shouted into the air. She appeared before us, surveying the room.

"Jace, what happened? Who are these men?"

"They called themselves the Five, I don't know if that means anything to you...but that's not why I called, Ash was here earlier and we were...well we were talking I guess, suddenly he turned into a giant blue Smurf, and the next thing I know he disappears.." I spoke in a rush.

"What were you talking about that turned him into his Atlantean form, Jace?" she asked, most likely hoping I had told him he was my father.

"Not what you're thinking, but we were sharing our pasts with each other. When I showed him all that happened to me, well he became outraged and changed. The next thing I knew, he disappeared. I should have known better than to tell him anything...if anything has happened to him, I`ll never forgive myself!" I said frantically.

"Jace, Ash is the most capable person I know. He's fine, I'm sure of it. I'm proud of you for telling him, and when you see him I promise your relationship will only get better now that you're starting to trust him." she said, putting a reassuring hand on me.

"I hope your right, Katra. I have to say, things changed between us big time. He trusted me, and by doing so allowed me to start to trust him. I'm not ready to tell him everything, if you know what I mean, and I know that you do. But, we at least started down that road, and I'd like to see where it goes." I said.

"Then, I will make sure you get that chance. I'll go see if I can't find him, you wait here, and be careful. Shout for me if any of these guys show back up here, okay?" she said.

"Will do, please find him. By the way, could you do something about these dead bodies?" I said before she hugged me and made the dead bodies disappear.

I turned to see Amy and Kyle staring at me, Kyle looked as if he wanted to comfort me but couldn't because Amy was there. I surveyed the room, and then waved my hand making the mess that was created disappear.

"I can't stay here anymore; this place is going to be destroyed because of me." I said, not looking at either of them.

"You can't go anywhere; Savitar wanted you to stay here." Amy said.

"What's the point? He said I would be safe here, that no one would dare break the rules of Sanctuary, and attack me here. Yet, that's all that has been done. I've been attacked here almost everyday since I got here, eventually one of your family is going to get caught in the crossfire, and I won't have that on my conscious." I said adamantly.

"Jace, my family knows how to protect themselves. I'm sure you wouldn't want to bring down the wrath of Savitar on my family, for disobeying him. Just stay here, until we figure out who and why these guys are after you." Amy said.

Kyle stood staring at me, not saying anything. Though I could tell he was restraining himself, waiting till we were alone to speak to me. It didn't help that I didn't want to stay here anymore because of what happened earlier with Kyle, I feel lost and confused. I don't know what he expects from me, and I don't know if I'll ever be able to give him what he deserves.

"Don't do anything just yet, just talk to Savitar about it first, and then we'll make a plan from there." she said.

"I'll think about it Amy, and thank you for everything." I said looking away.

"I'm going to head back down, if anything else happens call on me right away." Amy said, before turning and leaving Kyle and I alone.

Kyle closed the door behind Amy, and slowly turned to look at me, giving me a look that sent chills up and down my spine. I can stand up to five assassins, but give me one sexy looking were-bear, and I shake in my boots.

"Jace...I...um..." he stammered.

"No Kyle, don't. We don't have to talk about what a big mistake kissing me is, plus I really don't think I can deal with that right now." I said, as I baled my hands into fists.

"Jace, that's not what I was going to say! Kissing you could never be a mistake, not when it was the best kiss of my life. That was a mind blowing, earth shattering kiss, that left me breathless and wanting to beg for more." his voice filled with passion.

My heart was pounding in my chest, as he spoke words that I longed to hear my entire life.

"Kyle, you deserve so much more than I can give you. You are the most amazing man, bear, I have ever met. You don't need a head-case like me; you need someone that can give you themselves completely, someone that isn't damaged goods." I said, trying to convince him.

"Jace, I know what your doing, and it won't work." he said, crossing his arms over his chest.

"I'm just stating the facts, Kyle." I said.

"You're not stating facts Jace, your trying to push me away. It's a defense mechanism; push me away because you're scared of what you're feeling. Well, get over it; because nothing you can say is going to get me to back off. We have a connection I know you can feel it, the room is filled with electricity, every time we're together." he said, as he grabbed my shoulders turning me to face him. He brought his fingers to my chin, and raised my head so I was looking at him.

"Kyle..." I started, but he brought his finger to my lips to silence me.

He stared into my eyes intently for a long moment, before leaning into me and giving me a mind blowing, earth shattering kiss, that left me breathless and wanting to beg for more, second kiss of my life.

I completely forgot my reasons for why this would never work between us, all I knew was he was kissing me, again, and I was in heaven.

Mount Olympus-

Artemis sat in her throne like chair, as Katra came rushing through the doors. Artemis looked up with a start, then quickly composing herself. She knew why her daughter had come, and knew she couldn't let her know that she had Ash caged like an animal.

"Katra, what's wrong?" she asked.

"Its Acheron, he's missing. Have you seen him, is he here?" Katra asked panicked.

"What do you mean he's missing?" Artemis played dumb.

"Matisera, (Greek for Mother) Ash is in trouble, I need to find him." Katra begged.

"Daughter, I don't know where he is, maybe he's with one of his Dark Hunters?" she replied.

"You share blood with him, you can not tell me you don't sense him? You love him, there is no way you don't know where he is. For that matter you don't sound concerned at all. What's going on Matisera?" Katra demanded.

"Acheron is a big boy, he can take care of himself. He wants nothing to do with me, he will only come when there is no other choice left." Artemis said adamantly.

"Fine Matisera, I will take your word, but I swear if I find out you know where he was and didn't tell me...let's just say you better tell me if you find out anything." Katra said, before flashing herself out of her mother's room.

Artemis walked to the invisible door that Acheron was locked behind, making it transparent so that she could see inside. Acheron lay on the floor whimpering, clutching at his stomach.

"It would seem I have run out of time, Katra is searching for you and will stop at nothing till she finds you. Things were much easier when you didn't know about her, now I have to worry about her ruining my plans. That's okay though, I have the only solution to fix my problems. Your hungry, and there is no way I am going to feed you, not when you are this far gone. No...I have a better idea, its time to rid myself of your little whore, it's time you fed, and rid me of his constant thorn in my side. Then maybe you will learn your place, you belong to me Acheron, and I will not stand for you to have another, especially not some whore boy." Artemis spat angrily, before flashing herself down to earth.

Sanctuary-

I have no idea how long we stood there kissing, our hands roaming over each others bodies. My mind tried to protest letting this go any further, but my body would not respond to the messages the brain was sending. He pushed me against the wall, raising my hands above my head, as he continued his assault on my mouth. A flash of light lit up the room, leaving a breathtakingly beautiful woman standing in the center of the room. Her long red hair flowing all around her, her intelligent green eyes surveying the sight before her.

"You truly are nothing more than a whore, Acheron hasn't been gone long enough for the bed sheets to be cold, and already you're on to your next victim." she spat angrily.

Kyle whipped around to confront the intruder, only to have his eyes widen when he saw who it was.

"Artemis, you have it all wrong, Ash..." Kyle began, but Artemis raised her hand sending him flying against the wall, where he remained flat against it.

"Silence, I did not tell you to speak! So tell me whore, how did you lure Acheron into your bed? Did you play on his guilt, on growing up a whore himself? Or do you just swallow cock better than anyone else ever could?"

I stood there dumbfounded, not believing the words coming from her mouth. I felt pain flood through my body, having this woman or all woman speaking words that tore through my very soul. This was my mother, there was no doubt about it, and the similarities between us were obvious. My mother...reuniting with her has always been a dream, a dream that repeated through my mind a thousand times. But it had always been beautiful...happy...warm...this was a nightmare, her words cutting my like a knife, her rage and anger, disgust was palpable.

I could feel my eyelids sting, as the tears threaten to over take me.

"Answer me whore! Or must you be paid first, how much is the going rate for whores these days?" she said, throwing her hand towards me as coins appeared out of thin air, hitting me in the chest.

Kyle growled loudly at her words, as I became numb, falling to my knees my head down. Defeated, dejected, I could do nothing but kneel there.

"Have nothing to say whore, fine then let us waste no more time here. If Acheron wants you so badly, then let us grant him his wish." she said, before we flashed out of my room.

Mount Olympus-

We appeared in front of a solid wall, that became transparent, Acheron lying on the floor inside the room beyond the transparent door.

"What have you done to him?" I demanded.

"So the whore can speak! Are you concerned for your master, because you can save him!" she started.

"How? What's wrong with him?" I begged.

"He needs you, only you can help him now. Is he worth your life, whore?" she asked.

"Yes, yes, please what must I do?" I begged.

"That's a good little whore, go to your master, go!" she ordered, the transparent door disappearing completely.

"What must I do, please, tell me how to save him?" I cried.

"Just go to him, he will know what to do with a whore like you." she said.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry I wasn't worthy of you're...I'm sorry Matera..." I said before running inside to Acheron.

"Matera? Why would you call me mother?" Artemis shouted, but it was to late...

"Dad, it's me Jace...Dad, talk to me, how can I help you?" I begged, finally allowing the tears to stream down my face.

Artemis howled in rage, though I didn't understand why...nor was there any time left to think about it. Before I knew what happened, Acheron had pinned me down on the floor, and sank his fangs into my neck.

"Dad...Dad...why..." my words were barley audible, as he drained me of my life force. The pain was so intense, as my mind understood what was happening. Acheron wasn't home; it was the Harbinger of Death that fed from me. This room must negate our powers, and from what Savitar had taught me, with our powers this could be really enjoyable, but without our powers, I was the prey caught in the predator's sharp teeth, having to feel every second of it.

"Dad..." I tried to speak, but was too weak.

I was dying; I could feel myself slipping away. Through the pain, I realized it didn't matter, I was saving my father's life...he was going to be okay...the world needed him...no one needed me...

Kyle...my last thoughts were of him, and the fact that I would never see him again...feel him again...taste him again...

"Jace? No!!! Jace!!! What have I done?" Ash cried out, clutching me to his chest.

"Dad, its okay...I love you...I love..."

"NO!!!! Jace!!! Don't leave me, please I just found you, please don't leave me!!!" he screamed.

Everything went black, I felt as if I was floating to an unknown destination. I wasn't scared, nor did I feel anymore pain, there was nothing...peace...

I was free of my past life, heading to the afterlife...a light began growing, as I floated closer and closer to it...

I landed upright on my feet, the glowing form walking towards me...

"Are you an angel?" I asked.

"Jace, my darling, there is no time left; you must listen to me..." Apollymi began.

"Grandmother? I don't understand, what are you doing here?" I asked, confused.

"I captured your soul, before it moved on to the afterlife, but you must move quickly if you are to live." she said.

"I'm free grandmother, I feel only peace, please let me move on...please..." I begged.

"It is not your time, it will kill your father to go on thinking he killed you. Can you live your afterlife knowing that he will spend eternity blaming himself for your death?" she asked.

I couldn't do that to him, he would hate himself forever thinking he killed me...

"No I couldn't live knowing I'd caused him so much pain, but I hate living, I hate the cruel, cold world...my mother is disgusted with me, so much so she fed me to my father. Demons coming at me from every direction, I just can't handle the pain of life anymore...this is so peaceful." I said.

"Life is pain, you get used to it. You can't give up, you must fight...Your family needs you, Kyle needs you, Sami will die without you...is that what you want?" she asked.

"No...no, I don't want that...Sami, Katra, Dad, you...no I don't want that...What must I do?" I asked, knowing I couldn't allow Sami to die, or hurt the ones who have been nothing but kind to me. Life is hard, but through the trials and tribulations, one can learn to see the beauty that lies before us...

"You must drink of your father's blood, for through his blood you will be given life." she said.

"Blood?! Seriously?! Why blood?" I asked.

"Because blood is life, without it ones life force would cease to exist. You will have to feed regularly from your father, or you will become the animal you saw when he fed on you." her eyes not meeting mine as she spoke.

"So I'll become a vampire, is that what your telling me?" I asked.

"Only in the feeding, with none of the restrictions. There is no more time left, you must return to your father now, or be gone forever! I'm sorry M'gios, I wish there was another way, but there is no time. Please go do for my son, what I can not." tears crystallized down her cheek as she cried.

"I love you, grandmother!" I said, as my body began to float up into the dark abyss.

Before I knew what happened, I found myself back in my body struggling to open my eyes. My father held me in his arms, rocking us both back and forth.

"I'm so sorry, Jace...I'm so sorry!!!" he cried.

"Dad, you have nothing to be sorry for. This wasn't your fault, but if you don't allow me to feed on you, I will be lost forever." I said.

"Jace, but...how...you were dead?" his voice filled with relief, and in that moment I was happy to be alive. My father did care for me.

"Dad, there isn't any time. I must feed on your blood, or I will be lost forever." I said.

"What! No! You don't know what your asking me to do, you're my son!" he said, his voice filled with pain and disgust, but over what I didn't know.

"You mean you don't want me?" I asked, afraid of the answer.

"No, Jace, I do want you, never think otherwise. Feeding off me...well...there is an erotic feeling, a sexual connection...and well...you're my son!" he said panicking.

So it wasn't that he didn't want me, it was that he didn't want to have intercourse with his son.

"Grandmother didn't tell me that part, because she knew I wouldn't have put you in this position. I'm sorry Dad...but don't worry, at least I can die knowing I called you father." tears streaming down my face.

I was okay with dying, my father knew who I was, what more could I have asked for. I no longer could open my mouth to speak, my body felt week and cold. My father must have seen it in my face that I was slipping away. He hugged me tightly to him, crying into my hair...

"I'm so sorry son, I'm so sorry for what I'm about to do and I hope you don't grow to hate me because of It." his voice thick with regret...

Before I knew what was happening, I tasted blood on my tongue. The metallic taste flowed freely into my mouth, as I hungrily drank as much as I could. I felt my canine teeth begin to elongate, as I sunk my teeth into my fathers flesh. The hunger over powering every other feeling, I devoured his blood as if my life depended on it...well it did depend on it now...

I woke up to the sounds of people arguing. I didn't know where I was, or how I got here. Shaking my head, to clear the fog webs that clouded my mind. Images of my father locked in a room, a room that my mother sent me into when he attacked me played in my head. I remembered dying, my grandmother, the returning to my body where I drank my fathers blood. I remembered the wave of sexual desire flooding every part of me, as I drank and drank my father's blood. I remember my erection, how I was hard as steel, how it hurt begging me for release. I remember grabbing for my fathers cock, while rubbing my own against his leg. That's when he touched my head with his finger, and everything went black.

Bile rose as I was bombarded with those memories, I gagged as a part of me still felt the desire that had burned through me.

Stop it Jace, you need to get control of yourself.

I moved over to the door, listening to who was talking, and what they were talking about.

"You have no right to come in here making demands, not after what you did mother!" Kat said adamantly.

"You did this Acheron, you! You knew we had a son and you kept that knowledge from me, you've now managed to turn my daughter against me! This is what you've wanted all along, to take everything from me, isn't it?" Artemis demanded.

"Take responsibility for your own actions Artie, this is all your doing. You sent a boy in, knowing I was blind to anything but the hunger. How could you, even if you didn't know who he was, how could you send a boy in?" Ash said, restraining from saying what he really wanted to.

"I demand to see my son, you have no right to keep him away from me!" Artemis said.

I couldn't believe she had the nerve to show here face anywhere near me, no less demanding to see me. I wanted to walk out there and give her a piece of my mind, but I couldn't face my father, not after what happened. I'd leave them to their arguing, and just take off while no one was looking.

I didn't have any particular thoughts as to where I would be going, yet I found myself down the street from my favorite Bear Sanctuary. I could have given myself a million reasons why I shouldn't go see Kyle, but instead I focused on the one reason I knew I had to see him, I disappeared on him leaving him worried, it's only right that I let him know that I'm okay.

That's what I'm telling myself anyway...

Dev looked up from his booth at the door, his eyes filled with relief at seeing me which surprised me just as much since he never really talked to me.

"Your okay! Is Ash okay? What happened?" Dev spoke in a rush.

"I'm fine, he's fine, you'll have to ask him what happened, I was dead for most of it." I said, and his eyes opened wide in confusion.

"Dead?" he asked.

"For a few minutes anyway, but I really don't remember what happened." I lied.

"Knowing Ash, this real is no surprise. Glad to see your still in one piece, Jace." he smiled dimple showing and all.

"Thanks Dev, that means a lot. So, is Kyle around?" I asked.

"Sure, just go on in he's here somewhere."

"Thanks Dev." I said, before entering into the bar.

Amy spotted me first, running up to me and giving me an unexpected hug. She held my face, and checked me up and down to see that I was okay.

"I'm fine Amy, really. Ash is okay too, we managed to make it through." I tried reassuring her.

"You've had us all worried sick over you, Kyle has been waiting in your bedroom in case you returned." she spoke sincerely, which warmed my heart a great deal.

I knew Kyle would be waiting in the bedroom, where else would he be...

"Mind if I go up and let him know I'm safe?" I asked.

"Sure go ahead, and feel free to send Sami down if he's hungry." She said as she smiled and walked away.

Gosh, Sami, he must be going nuts. I stepped into the backroom, making sure the coast was clear.

"Sami, you can come off me now." I said, running my tattoo.

He took human form before me, and then wrapped his arms around me in a bear hug.

"Akri, don't ever do that again. When you die, I die. The Sami was not happy to find us both dead."

"I'm so sorry, I didn't know what she was doing until it was too late. I promise I won't let that happen again, Sami. Now, if you go inside Amy is ready to feed you everything you like." I said, holding his face in my hands.

"Amy is good people, but Akri Jace calls his Sami if he needs anything." he smiled.

"I will Samkey, no go eat, I need to go see Kyle." I said, as he turned and made his way out the door.

I walked up the hallway, and made my way to my room where I knew Kyle would be waiting. I didn't know what I was going to say, but I knew I had to see him. I was surprised to see the overwhelming need to be near Kyle, his was like my own personal ray of sun, come to light my way out of my dark past.

I stood in the doorway, watching him lying on my bed looking like an angel. I almost didn't want to disturb him, but almost wasn't enough.

I found myself running to him, and laying down on top of him hugging him to me. The smell of him overwhelmed my senses, the feel of him sent my body scorching. He pulled my head back and looked into to my eyes, before he pulled me in to the most sinful kiss I've ever experienced.

I gave myself over to my desire, as we passionately made out, while feeling up and down each others bodies.

There was no past with him, no feelings of disgust towards being intimate with him. I was not a whore with him, I was simply a boy in love with another boy. Two lust filled boys, with respect for one another, and a desire that burned through our beings to be with one another. This is what love really felt like, this was how could being with someone was supposed to be like. No demands, nothing forced, no hate, no beatings, no using, just the passion to want to give ourselves to one another.

Kyle really was the one for me, and my heart now belonged to him.

I had fought it for so long, fear over ridding logic, but I could not deny my brain or heart any longer, I would now give myself to Kyle completely.

"Jace...I love you..." he said breathlessly.

"I know...and guess what...I love you too..." I said looking into his eyes, seeing the doubt I had created within him evaporate.

"Does that mean you'll never leave me again?" he asked.

"You are my home Kyle, there is no place else I'd rather be." I said.

All this time denying my feelings, protesting his words, his actions, I was surprised to find myself truly giving myself to him so easily. No that's wrong, this wasn't easily given, and this took everything I had to give myself to him. But once the choice had been made, there was no turning back for me.

"As long as you want me Kyle, I will always be yours."

"Does forever sound good, because I always want you to be mine, forever." a tear slid down his cheek, as he spoke. I used my thumb to catch it, and brought it to my lips to taste.

"Forever." I agreed.

"I don't know what happened to you, to bring this change over you, but I want you to know you'll never regret it, I will make you happy for the rest of forever, as long as there is a breath left in me, I will make you happy." he said.

"I know Kyle, I trust you more than I've ever trusted another. Make love to me Kyle, I was to be one with you." I begged.

"Are you sure, we don't have to move so fast if your not ready?" he asked.

"It's because you would think to ask me that, that I know you are the right one for me. Don't make me ask again, look into my eyes and see the truth of my words." I said removing my sunglasses.

He stared into my eyes a long moment before he pulled me into another earth shattering kiss, my heart pounded like the beat of a drum as the excitement of truly making love for the first time.

I burned to feel skin again skin, and before I knew what happened I had made our clothes disappear. We both laughed at that, before moving to explore each others bodies.

He tasted of honey, and there wasn't a part of him I left untouched either with my tongue or with my hands. I'd never been hungrier in my life, and the only thing that could satisfy that hunger was Kyle. I made my way down his taunt belly, kissing and licking every inch till I found the prize of all prizes. I started with his low hanging balls working my tongue up his long thick shaft, till I reach his bulbous head which I twirled my tongue all around, teasing it, till sweet drops of Kyle honey came out the slit, which I licked up hungrily. I worked his long cock, using everything I had every know to give him pleasure in every way possible. His moans were like a symphony to my ears, the more I heard the more I wanted. He pulled me up and moved us into a 69 position, and began to make me moan at the pleasure of my first ever blow job. I was dangerously close to Cumming, and as his balls began to tighten I knew he was as well.

"I'm really close Kyle, I don't know if I can hold back any longer." my voice was ragged and breathless.

"Me too, but I want to taste you. I want to have a part of you inside me, and know that I caused your release." his voice was filled with the hunger of his words.

That was all I needed to hear, we both continued to work each other over and then the moans came louder, both of us rising to the final explosion. As I began to shake, my throat vibrating on his cock as my moans came more and more, we both exploded together, violent torrents, volleys and volleys of each others seeds flood each others mouths. We both swallowed down hungrily, savoring each others taste as we continued to drain each other completely. When we were finally spent, we shared a kiss mixing our seeds together. It was pure ecstasy, I was in heaven and I never wanted to leave.

He lay down on top of me, is still hard cock pressed against mine as he looked into my eyes.

"That was amazing, but that was only the beginning my love." he said, capturing my lips for another kiss.

"I can feel that fact that you are still hard enough to be up for the challenge." I teased.

"We Bears have a stamina unrivaled by any other, and I plan to show you what we are capable of." he taunted.

"I'm really excited to see you prove what Bears are capable of, and believe me I'm ready and waiting."

Those were all the words he needed, as he moved down my body tongue bathing me. He teased my cock, till it fully rose, before spreading my legs and moving to my boy-hole. He worked my hole over with his tongue, working it in and out as I wrapped my hands full of his hair pulling him into me. I thrashed my head from side to side, as he continued to tease me knowing I wanted him inside me.

"Please...Kyle...I need you...inside me...please..." I begged my voice barley a whisper.

I didn't have long to wait, before he was rubbing the tip of his cock along my wet hole. As I tried to push down on him, he held my chest down with his strong arm, locking me in place. He wanted control over this, and I was only to happy to give it to him. He lubed his cock up with spit, and worked the head inside me. I moaned, wanting so much to move myself further down and take more of him in me. Knowing what I wanted, he slid in further, deeper, teasing me endlessly, before he finally had it all in to the base.

He moved his head closer, and began kissing my mouth, as he slowly started moving in and out. I wrapped my hands through his long blond hair, and pulled him to a deeper kiss as I wrapped my legs around him. He squeezed my nipples hard, causing me to arch my back and moan, allowing him to penetrate deeper inside me.

My head swam dizzily with the realization that I was filled with Kyle, inside and out. I never knew sex could feel like this, and that's probably because this wasn't sex, this was love.

I was in love with Kyle, and could no longer run from those feelings, but needed to learn to embrace them.

I flashed us to that I was now sitting on top of him, straddling his cock so that I could look down into his face.

"That's cheating..." he teased.

"I never said I would play fair." I teased back.

With our hands locked together, I began to ride him hard and fast, taking all of him in to me before pulling back out to the tip of his cock. The harder I rode, the more I wanted, the more I wanted the harder I worked him over.

His hands roamed my body, always paying attention to my hard nipples. His touch burning my soul, forever marking me as his. I was branded Kyle Peltier man, and I wouldn't have it any other way.

Before I knew he flashed us so that he was behind me, his arms wrapped around my stomach, his hand finding it way to my throbbing hard cock so that he could work it over as he pounded his cock into me harder and harder.

I met each of his thrust, creating a beautiful sound of flesh slapping hard against flesh.

We flashed into many other positions before finally ending up the way we had started, with him on top, kissing me with his amazing lips, my legs wrapped around him and him pounding deep inside me.

"I'm ready to explode, I can't hold it back any longer." he said breathlessly.

"We've only been at it for hours, and my cock aches with the need for release." I answered.

He continued pounding his cock in and out, while his body pressed against mine rubbed my cock between us.

Within moments my cock began to shoot my load between our bodies, my ass squeezing all the harder around his cock because of it. He began to kiss me fiercely as his cock exploded deep inside me. Wave after wave of pleasure rolled through our bodies, as we released our built up loads.

Finally spent, we lay there, him still inside me before I knew what happen, my canine teeth elongated, and I sunk them into his neck and began to feed...

The shock of that snapped me out of my day dream, as I stood in the doorway, watching him lying on my bed looking like an angel. I almost didn't want to disturb him, but almost wasn't enough.

I would never do that to him never, feed on him like some kind of animal.

I must still be feeling the effects of what happened with my father, to have such a vivid fantasy of Kyle like that.

If only it could be...

My sharp intake of breath must have snapped him out of his own thoughts, because he looked up to see me standing there. Relief washed over his face, before he ran to pull me into bear hug.

"Jace, I was so worried about you. Are you okay, is everything okay?" he asked.

"They are, and I'm sorry to have made you worry. I came here as soon as I woke up." I said.

"What happened with Ash, did you find him?" he asked, still not letting go of me.

"Yes I found him, he's fine now. He knows he's my father, and it's not the end of the world. Though my mother is the one who had him, and she tried feeding me to him. That didn't go over to well, as he killed me without realizing what he was doing." I said.

"Killed you? I don't understand?"

"He drained me of all my blood, not knowing what he was doing but my grandmother captured my soul, and sent it back to my body. My father had to let me drink of his blood in order to save my life, and so here I am, alive."

"Okay, sounds like you're leaving out a lot, but we can talk about that later. So did you mother know who you were, when she tried to kill you that is?" he asked.

"At the time she didn't, but now she does. They're all at Kat's house arguing, so I took off while no one was watching." I answered.

"Wow, I'm sorry. That's pretty harsh."

"It is what it is. My father is alive that's all that mattered to me, he knows about some of my past, and still wants to be a part of my life. I can't ever complain about that."

"We have a lot to talk about, but I can understand if you're too drained after everything that's happened." he said.

"We do have a lot to talk about, some thing has happened and I need you to know about it, especially if you really want there to be a you and I." I said.

"As long as there is a you and I to talk about, I can handle anything you have to say." he smiled my favorite Kyle smile.

He needed to know of my hunger for blood, my need for blood, if I'm to ever make that fantasy of him a reality.

"Can we get out of here first, maybe go to my apartment instead?" I asked.

"Sure, I'm off today anyway. Wait, is it safe to leave here, I mean the Five are still after you." he asked.

"They are, but as we've already learned they don't care about the rules of Sanctuary anyway. So here or there, I don't think it makes a difference to them." I answered.

When he nodded, I flashed us to my apartment, over Pirate Alley, and Bourbon Street.

"Would you mind if we just lay down for a while, Kyle?" I asked.

"If it means we get to cuddle, I'm all for it." He answered excitedly.

That's what we did, laid down in my bed together, with my head on his chest, as he ran his fingers through my hair, until we both fell asleep.

This would be the quite before the storm. I would soon have to make a choice to give myself to him, to find the way to shed my past in hopes of a better future. He would have to make a choice as well, if he could live with what I've become, that I now needed blood to live.

I would have to face my father, and what happened to us.

I would have to face the five, and learn the trust that there were now people who wanted to stand with me.

The future is mine if I wish to live it, the way I wanted to.

I no longer want to hide, ashamed of what was done to me.

I was ready to fight for what I wanted, and now had people who gave me the strength and courage to do so.

Sorry it has taken so long, but I've been finishing my Comic Book The Celt...For anyone that will be at the San Diego Comic Con, I will be there in Artist Alley selling my comic book. Meeting and greeting people. So please come down and introduce yourselves, I would love to meet and talk to you all.

For anyone not going, if you Google Mouudy's - The Celtic Warrior it will lead you to my fan page for the comic book, and you can add me as a friend on face book to talk, find details about the book, as well as how to buy one yourself and support the cause.

Thank you all for being apart of all my work, helping me to grow and helping me to fulfill my dreams...

Love you all!!!