Date: Sat, 6 Feb 2010 02:53:58 +0500
From: Phunk Factor <phunkfactor@gmail.com>
Subject: Blood, Sex & Magic Chapter 12

Disclaimer; This is a story about characters from the television show True
Blood. It is a work of fiction and the author does not claim any knowledge
about the private lives of actors appearing in the show, also this story
implies nothing about their sexuality. I do not own these characters,
adapted for television by produced and created by Allan Bal, and is loosely
based on the series of novels by Charalaine Harris. It is produced by Ball's
production company, Your Face Goes Here Entertainment.

Note from Author; This story contains sexual situations and if you're under
age or are offended by homo-erotic works, you should probably stop reading
now. If you're not, continue reading and please comment. I'll be delighted
to hear your opinions and suggestions about it at phunkfactor@gmail.com .
Happy reading! :)

Sam's mind had flooded with thoughts. The harder he tried to suppress them,
the more they crashed into him. He wished he could erase the memory of
having sex with Jason Stackhouse. He was bloody scared what would happen if
Sookie read his thoughts and found out he had slept with her brother. He sat
there naked on the bed right besides the figure of sleeping Jason.

More bizarre than what had just happened was how it had happened. How did he
just transform into Eric without his will. And even more crazy was the
thought of how Jason was involved with the Vampire Sheriff himself. Jason
was either incredibly stupid or amazingly cunning to have managed that.
Another thought that was haunting him was that how he had liked it all. He
was ashamed to admit it, but a part of him enjoyed fucking Jason. Sam is a
very busy man, not only with running the busiest bar in Bon Temps but also
trying to keep an eye on Sookie. It was very often that he had the
opportunity to get laid. On more nights than he could count, it had been Sam
and his hands. Sam's dick had gotten hard at the memory of fucking Jason. He
tried to block out the memory of Jason going up and down on his dick, but he
couldn't help it. The velvety warmness of Jason's ass felt so good that it
could make even the most composed men like Sam, loose control.

Suddenly his skin started feeling tickling all over and he released what was
happening. Jason was getting up again and he was once again transforming
into Eric against his will. He felt his skin go white and more elastic. He
felt his muscles grow and become toned. His waist decrease as his intestines
pulled in and his abdominal wall toughen and sculpt. His dirty blond hair
morph into a sleek of beautiful blond hair and his facial hair shrink and
disappear. Finally the balls shrunk, but his dick lengthen and get thinner.
The transformation was complete. Sam had transformed into Eric.

He felt two fingers walking up his back. He shuddered at the sensation that
were driving him crazy. Jason bought his hand around Sam's neck and bit his
ear. "I missed you!", he whispered. Sam gulped. Should he tell Jason who he
really was? Would he believe him?

Jason was now kissing alongside his neck and pinching Sam's nipples. Sam
felt a surge of blood to his penis as it got harder than ever before. His
breathing grew heavy. He realized that Jason had complete control over his
body, thoughts and emotion. Jason's power of seduction was like nothing he
had ever experienced in his life. Jason was still working on Sam's neck and
nipples. Then Sam felt Jason's hand stroll down and past his belly button.
He felt Jason's hand wrap around his, or Eric's, cock and the strokes. "Why
the silence treatment, Love?", Jason cooed.

He has no idea what is happening, Sam thought. He doesn't know that his
thoughts had transformed him into his lover. While on the outside he could
pass for another Eric, his insides were still his own and he still possessed
the ability to distinguish the thoughts. He felt Jason entice him more and
more. He had to take control back somehow.

"Jason, stop!" Sam raged and got up from the bed. "Please stop!", he
repeated trying to sound as assertive as possible. His breath was so heavy
and rapid that he could feel his chest and dick heave up and down with his
breathing movements. Jason got up from the bed, he was hard. This was
tempting beyond belief. Here was the most gorgeous guy in Bon Temps standing
before him naked wanting to make love to him. And it wasn't like this had
not happened before. Sam had more than once transformed into some body's
fantasy and gotten into the bed with them for a one night stand. It was a
win-win situation, the person got to sleep with their dream and he got laid.
But that was the young reckless Sam, that was before he had met Sookie.

Jason started moving towards Sam, Sam had no option but to move backwards.
However he found himself leaning against a wall as Jason continued to
progress towards him. Seconds later, he could feel Jason's breath wash all
over him. He felt Jason's dick poke him on the thigh. He was dangerously
close. He felt Jason's hand creep to the back of his head and grab his hair.
Next thing he knew was that Jason was deep tonguing him. That kiss was the
deal breaker. Sam felt his defenses crumble and he literally sank into
Jason's mouth.

Sam broke the kiss. The inner animal had taken over him. He lifted Jason off
the ground and took him to the bed. He laid him down gently and grabbed his
legs. He put them on his shoulders and placed his dick at Jason's anal
entrance. He towered upon Jason and looked into those puppy dog eyes of his.
And he lost all motive to fuck the brains out of him. He folded Jason's legs
and laid down besides him.

"What wrong, Eric?", Jason asked. Jason knew that turning down a hot fuck
wasn't like Eric. Eric is an extremely sexual person and couple it with the
fact of how insanely horny vampires are, Eric is sex walking on two legs.

Sam hoped that he would change back into his original form, this would
probably make the situation somewhat easier. But then it had amazing
potential to mess up Jason further. "Nothing, Jason! I just don't feel like
doing it today!", Sam reasoned.

"Your dick seems to disagree with you!", Jason cooed wrapping his hands
around Sam's cock. He started nibbling again.

"I'm serious, Jason! I'm not in the mood today!", Sam replied in a strict
monotone. "Don't screw with me today!"

Jason got irritated. "Fine! Just give me some V and I'll go! I thought we
had.", he was cut short by Sam.

"You take V?", he asked estranged.

Jason looked at him in disbelief. "You're asking me this?!" Jason asked to
make sure. "I drink your blood!" he said slowly and loudly, as if Sam was a
small kid who was being explained a rather easy maths problem.

"Since when?", Sam asked. He had propped himself on his elbows and was
towering over Jason, who was lying flat on his back staring at the ceiling.

"Well, I had initially taken some V from Lafayette! But when he didn't give
me any so I went to Fangtasia hoping to sucker some vampire into giving me
some and..", Jason was cut short again.

"You went to Fangtasia?", Sam asked in anger.

"What are you so angry about? We officially met there first time and you
fucked me that night!", Jason said trying to explain the rather obvious.
"Honestly, what has gotten into you today?", he asked.

"Nothing! I'm just having a bad day!", Sam apologized. This situation was
getting more and more out of hand. "What else has happened between us?" he
asked.

"Well, you've fucked me about three to four times. And I've sucked you. You
could potentially be my boyfriend! And you have summoned me to your place,
but I sort of don't remember what happened after that." Jason said filling
in the gaps.

Sam ran the detail over and over in his head. Eric had fucked Jason. Jason
had sucked Eric. Eric had fed Jason his blood. Jason has drank Eric's blood.
No wait, that was still not determined. Gathering all his courage he asked
perhaps the most crucial question, "Have I drank your blood?", Sam
stammered.

"Surprisingly, you haven't!" Jason responded. "Do you want to drink my
blood?", Jason asked wondering if that moment was finally here.

"What?!", Sam asked in surprise. "No! No! I don't want to!" Jason didn't
like the distanced Eric, he rolled on to his side and looked at him directly
in the eyes. Before Sam could respond to Jason's gaze, Jason had forced his
lips onto Sam and was kissing him wildly. Sam's dick had gone a little soft,
but Jason stimulated it back to life within a matter of seconds. And once it
was hard, Jason wasted no time in swallowing it. Sam gasped at the
enveloping warmness, his breathing rate shot to the sky as Jason blew him.

"Jason, please! Stop!", Sam whined. This felt so right and so wrong at the
same time. Sam grazed his hands into Jason's dirty blond locks and wanted to
rip him away from his cock. But he found his hands urging Jason to take more
and more of his cock in.

Sam dick was so hard, he was afraid that any swift movement would cause it
to break. He dragged Jason's mouth off his dick and told him to bend over.
Jason obeyed the command and turned around, with his ass in the air and face
buried in the pillows. Sam ripped open a condom from the bedside and wore
it. Gripping Jason by his waist, he aimed for the hole and drove his entire
cock inside. Jason yelped with pain. Sam was very rough, he had thrown all
inhibitions and guilty feelings out of the window. All he cared about right
now was to shoot a huge load into the condom and get some gratification. He
didn't quite care how Jason was feeling.

Jason was very much used to rough fucking but this was a completely
different feel to him. He was trying to hold on to bed as tightly as he
could. The whole bed was shaking wildly as Sam was fucking him. Jason felt
the dick hit all the right spots inside him. It fit so well into his ass
that he couldn't believe it, literally pushing around into the sides and
forcing them apart. Jason moaned with pleasure. Everytime Sam pulled him
back, Jason felt the fat head of the dick touch his prostrate. Everytime Sam
pulled out, Jason felt his anal walls squeeze back only to be forced apart
seconds later. This was such an incredible feeling to Jason. Eric was
fucking him like never before.

"Take the condom off!", Jason ordered between his pants. He was breathless
from the fucking.

"You want me to come inside you?", Sam asked.

"You always come inside me! What is wrong with you?!" Jason asked in a
rather obvious tone. "Quickly! Before you ejaculate!"

Not being one to argue during sex, Sam pulled his dick out and ripped the
condom off. He forced the dick back into Jason. Jason crooned as he felt the
flesh pierce him once more. A few more minutes of fucking and Sam was all
ready to coat Jason's insides with his hot spunk. He forced it deep into
Jason and felt his dick fire shots deep into Jason's bowels. Both men sighed
in peace.

"What the fuck?! Sam?!", Jason bellowed.

Sam didn't understand for a moment what just happened. Somehow he had turned
back into himself. He didn't remember feeling the change come over. It must
have happened while they were having sex. His hands were still gripping
Jason by the waist. Jason pushed Sam down and quickly stood up. "What the
fuck are you doing fucking me?", Jason screamed wrapping a towel around his
privates.

Sam was lying in all his naked glory on the bed. His mind was still somewhat
blank from the much active session with Jason. Plus since Jason kept firing
questions at him, he couldn't fix his mind on one thing long enough to
respond.

"Answer me, Sam! Or I swear I will kill you at this very moment!", Jason
bellowed.

Sam got up, his dick still slightly hard. Jason gulped looking at it's
thickness. He couldn't help but to feel slightly drawn towards Sam. There
was a certain maturity in him with that slight drizzle of chest hair and
facial hair. In that one look, Jason counted six differences between Eric
and Sam. But that still didn't provide him with how he was getting fucked by
Sam just a few minutes ago. Especially since he remembered that it was Eric
who was fucking him in the first place.

It took sometime for Sam to explain to Jason what had happened in the room
within the last few hours. Sam really couldn't decide what was the hardest
part of the conversation. Quite possibly, the hardest was the part where he
had to reveal to Jason that he was a shape shifter, which Jason decided to
test. It was a really strange sight to see to grown men talking naked and
unknown to them, someone had been spying on them.

"Okay, so I get how you ended up fucking me! But how did you transform into
Eric?", Jason asked with a towel around his waist. Sam was sitting naked on
the bed.

"That's something even I haven't understood fully yet! But I know somebody
who can help us!", Sam answered.

"Who?" Jason asked.

"Bill!", Sam replied in a monotone. Oh great, Jason thought. My little
romance is about to go all over Bon Temps. Starting with Sam, soon Bill will
know and then Sookie will find out. And she'll confess to Tera who would
spread it all over the place.

"You want to come along?", Sam asked finally putting some clothes on.

"No!", Jason replied firmly. "I'm going to Fangtasia!", Jason responded also
putting his clothes on.

"You're not going to Fangtasia, Jason!", Sam commanded sternly.

"Oh yeah?! Who are you to stop me?", Jason shot back in disgust.

"You even take a step towards that vampire hole and I'll tell Sookie
everything!", Sam threatened. Jason knew Sam wasn't kidding with it. Not in
agreement, but he decided to stick around whatever place this was.