Date: Tue, 12 Jan 2010 18:55:04 +0500
From: Phunk Factor <phunkfactor@gmail.com>
Subject: Blood, Sex & Magic Chapter 6

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! :)


Eric had not been very generous with the amount of V, he had given to Jason
last time they met. Jason realized this when he had already gone half way
back home. He didn't know what to do about it then. He wanted to go back and
demand a fair portion, after all he had just paid for it through his ass.
But then he knew there isn't much chance to come out winning in an argument
with a vampire. he quietly took what he had and made peace with it.

Jason managed to stretch the V for three days. On the fourth day he needed a
fresh supply. He knew from where he could get a fresh load but could his ass
stand another fierce pounding from the Vampire Sheriff. Not having anything
to do or drink, Jason decided to go to bed early. But sleeping isn't easy on
an empty stomach. Jason thought how funny it was that he, a human, was an
addict for vampire's blood. Generally it's the other way round. With this
thought spinning around in his head, Jason fell into a restless sleep.

Sleep came very hard to Jason, especially since every nerve in his body was
screaming demands for V. The cold winds wasn't helping in any possible way
either. It was biting  his bare skin. Jason got up and started closing the
windows. Just as he was about to collapse back into the bed, Jason felt
somebody was in the room. His senses came to life and he looked around for
anyone.

To his satisfaction, there was nobody in the room. Calming himself down, he
crashed face first on to his bed and turned over to go back to sleep. "Holy
fuck!", Jason shouted and got out of his bed. "What are you doing up there?"

"Wanted to scare you!", Eric responded. He descended from the ceiling and
landed on his feet.

"Why?" Jason whined. "Why in the world you wanted to scare me? Go to all
this foolish length when you could simply bear those fangs of yours and age
me a couple of hundred years!"

"Shut up! Don't get your balls in a twist!" Eric replied walking around the
room. He was trying his best not make faces at the surrounding. 'How can
such an exquisite creature live in such a miserable habitat?!', he mumbled.

"What are you saying?", Jason asked breathing heavy.

"Jason, are you this cranky normally or is it because I disturbed your
beauty sleep your so agitated?" Eric asked, finally laying his attention
back on the naked blond beauty.

"I don't do no beauty sleeps! And anybody would be cranky finding a vampire
lurking in his room!" Jason snapped.

"Awww c'mon!" Eric said sounding like a baby. "You should be happy on seeing
me! One cold blooded vampire means a vial full of V", Eric said reminding
Jason of his needs.

"Yeah! But that also means a pounding! A crazy, painful, wild pounding!",
Jason complained. "And that's something I'm not too crazy about!"

"Really?" asked Eric.

"Stop playing with me, Eric!", Jason pined.

"I'm not playing, Jason! I play when there is a competition! You, Jason, are
a conquest! I have already won!" Eric reasoned with pride. Stating what he
wanted clearly, Eric unbuttoned his boat and let it fall to the floor. He
was wearing a black silk shit and pin-striped trousers inside. Jason
instantly felt his cock twitch. He wanted to push Eric on the bed and rip
those clothes off instantly. But he knew better.

Eric stepped closer. He pushed Jason back into a wall and stared deep into
his eyes. "So what do you plan to do about it?"

Jason considered the situation for a moment. And then his hands started to
rise and he started unbuttoning Eric. One button. Two buttons. Three
buttons. He couldn't look into Eric's eyes. He feared that the gaze would
paralyze him. With all buttons undone, Jason took off Eric's shirt and felt
him closely. He lowered himself and proceeded to lick the nipples. Eric
sighed as he felt the warmness of Jason's tongue.

Jason licked the nipples lightly. As he felt Eric's breath getting deeper,
he decided to take it another step further and nibbled on it. All the while
feeling up to the extremely muscled structure of the vampire. While Jason
may have had more tone in his body, Eric had tone along with bulk. He seemed
to be XXL all over.

Jason bought his hands down to Eric's navel and started fidgeting with the
belt. At that moment, Eric stopped Jason. "Let's go to Fangtasia!"

Jason who was completely turned on by now, was left speechless. "Why? Is
there something bothering you here?", asked Jason.

Eric gazed out of the window. "I have a feeling we are being watched!", he
whispered.

Jason stood up and proceeded to the window. Eric grabbed his arm and pulled
him back. "Don't go to the window! Whoever it is, may see you! And that
won't do either of us any good!", Eric growled. In that brief moment, Jason
felt that Eric genuinely cared or at least felt the need to protect him from
whatever was out there.

"So how do we go to Fangtasia?" Jason asked.

"My guards are patrolling just outside. You go with them and they will make
sure, you reach Fangtasia safely. I'll leave after you and take a different
route. But I'll see you in Fangtasia.", Eric explained. Jason threw on some
clothes and left with the guards a few moments later.

The journey was quick and swift. Before Jason could even realize, he was in
Fangtasia. Pam told him proceed to Eric's room and not to leave it. Eric
will join him there shortly. Jason did as he told. Surprisingly he didn't
have to wait for long. As soon Eric end the room, he crept into the bed
where Jason was lying and licked neck.

Jason, who's senses were slipping into a state of unconsciousness,
jump-started again and a bizarre thought ran through his mind. What if all
of this was a scheme to lure him and put an end to him?