Disclaimer! I do not know BSB or Nsync and this is no reflection on them or thier sexuality and No I dont believe they are vampires...=)
Thank you all so much for your great feedback!-Mel
Here's to The Night-Chapter 4 By Mel 2001
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They moved under the shadow of night. The people of Lexington were getting suspicious about the men that only came out at night, and people seemed to be dying too often.
It was time to move on. Kevin sighed, he hated moving them like this, but they obviously hadn't found their permanent home yet.
Nick kept his eyes out for any settlements along the way, he could tell they were all getting more than just a little hungry.
He kept his hand on Kevin's thigh, loving the way the muscles twitched under his hand.
"There." He whispered, and Kevin slowed down the horses. Nick's eyes had caught a flickering light in the woods.
Without a sound Nick was gone. He came back a few minutes later, a speck of blood still on his mouth. Kevin leaned down and licked it off.
"It was a scout. There is a settlement about 20 minutes from here, New York I believe he called it. Plenty of people, right near the coast. People come and go. Perfect for us."
Kevin smiled, his canines glistening in the lamplight. Howie chuckled. "Sounds good, I am starving." No sound from Alex or Brian, except the occasional whimper. Howie grinned at Nick, who turned to look at them.
"Too busy fucking." Nick smirked, feeling his own cock start to thicken. Now that he was fed, he was horny. As usual.
He gave Kevin a glance, and was rewarded by a nod. Howie moved closer.
Their lips met in a ravenous kiss. It was punctuated by growls of passion and Kevin found it hard to concentrate on the road ahead of them, his pants getting too tight for comfort.
Then he saw lights up ahead. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
He was minding his own business. That is what he would remember most about that night. He was just getting off of work, late at night as usual. He never worried about getting attacked; the streets of New York were safe.
At least they were back then.
He had almost reached home when he saw a pair of blue eyes peering out of the darkness of the alley. A beggar, he thought, searching his pockets for some spare change.
He couldn't have been more wrong. He felt the teeth before he could see the face.
Suddenly, desire hit him so strong he didn't resist when he felt the man's hand on his cock, in fact his hips bucked as whimpers of pain and pleasure filled the dark alley.
That was the moment that Joseph's life changed forever. He found himself getting weaker, the more the pleasure built, and when he came hard, crying out, into the stranger's hand, he passed out.
Brian looked down at the stranger, his blue eyes gleaming. He was just about to feed, when a noise startled him.
Brian wasn't the type to fight, even though he liked to kill, one of his quirks. The night swallowed him and he was gone. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Joseph woke up to green, green eyes and almost white blond hair. "What happened?" he asked thickly, trying to get upright. His head throbbed and he was so very thirsty.
The man smiled at him. "Your going to be ok." he drawled, a faint trace of the southern accent that used to be thick. Joseph was reassured, although he couldn't think why. There was just something about this man.
"I am so thirsty." He muttered, leaning against the alley wall. Lance looked at him for a moment, then moved closer. He grimaced as he cut his wrist.
"Drink" Joseph looked at him like he was insane, trying to back away. Then the scent of blood hit his nostrils and he clawed for the wrist, and began to drink.
One step closer, although none of them knew it then. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
They all returned to the house, their extreme hunger gone. They had been in New York for only three days, but it already seemed like home. Plenty of food. Plenty of nightlife.
Brian never told anyone about the kill he had abandoned, it didn't seem important. Just another poor shmuck. Maybe he should have.
Alex did notice that he seemed more passionate that night, though.
Alex's body flexed again, as Brian took the swollen tip of his cock into his mouth, suckling. It seemed like Brian couldnt get enough of him. They had been making love for hours, one orgasm after another.
Whatever Brian had done to make himself act this way, Alex wanted more of it. "Brian.. please... fuck me, oh god.. sweet jesus.." he cried out, his body arching once again.
"I was hoping that you would ask me that" Brian teased, letting Alex's cock slide out of his mouth. Alex spread his legs invitingly. Spreading precum down the length of his own erection, Brian leaned over Alex, kissing him deeply.
"I love you." He whispered, then eased his swollen cock deep inside Alex. Alex cried out, his body arching off of the bed. Brian let out a cry of his own.
He loved being inside Alex, it was his own heaven on earth, and as close as heaven as he was ever gonna get.
"Oh fuck... Alex, you are so fucking tight... ahhh.." His back arched as he thrust over and over, his balls slapping against Alex's ass.
"You are so thick... oh shit, Brian, it feels so good, so hot... "
Kevin and Nick heard their screams as they past the bedroom. Nick smirked at his mate. "Sounds like they are having fun."
Kevin's green eyes started to glimmer. Nick swallowed hard. He knew what that meant.
Seconds later, Kevin had hid pinned against the wall. "I am going to fuck you, right here, right now." He murmured, licking the prominent vein in Nick's neck.
Nick growled.
Their lovemaking was rough and passionate, the cries from the bedroom egging them on. Outside, somewhere in the night, far away from the city, a wolf howled, as if to bless them.
Brown eyes watched them as they slept. He knew they weren't complete yet. And even he had no idea how his fate was going to be tangled with the men that would become the Backstreet Boys. Oh what a tangled web we weave..........tbc..