Date: Sun, 05 Jan 2003 10:19:34 -0600
From: Michael Yost <myost@charter.net>
Subject: Real World Chapter 27

The next night Josh stumbled into his bedroom after having abandoned all is
roommates at the Funky Budda Longue.

Pleading an illness got him out of dance duty with the girls.  To his
amazement Thomas didn't rat him out for being at The Cell, or going to a
party with him or did he? Josh thought to himself. All night long Thomas
has been giving me side glances, and Joey, Joey gawks at me like I'm a
freak, and what is it with him?  Joey constantly has to make sure he's
sitting next to me, he asks my opinion about everything, finding any excuse
to pat or rub me on the back.  Like he wants to be my best friend, except
for the fact he keeps putting his hand on my knee and he leans into my
face.  What does he want to be?  And the girls were giggling every time
they looked at me, and when I asked them what's so funny they laughed even
harder. Damn, Josh threw his head back on the pillow of his bunk bed.

"Josh," Pete whispered from the upper bunk, "I thought your bed was the top
bunk what are you doing in Joey's bed?'

"Getting ready to read," Josh said, his heart racing, "He's been sleeping
with Marica I can't believe you're here!"

"I disengaged the cameras," Pete said quickly, "You're better off staying
where your at. I can't stay long. It was murder tying to sneak away from
Christov and Henri.  They think Henri offended some ancient by stealing
their kill."

"Why would Henri do something so unethical?  How could he manage to steal a
victim from an ancient?" Josh scoffed.

"They found a victim who they hoped was left to die. Henri hurried the
dying along," Pete said bleakly.

"I would have done the same thing," Josh worried.

"The both of them are going to talk over the situation with Michael.
They're hoping Michael can mediate the situation for them if there's any
mediation needed, " Pete said staring up at the ceiling, his wrist dangling
down in Josh's face.

"We're hoping it was a killing which belonged to the coven children," Pete
murmured his flesh tingling at the fell of Josh's moist pointy tongue
licking at the long blue vein in his small delicate wrist.

"I thought you said they were our age," Josh whispered, throwing what he
hoped was tantalizing kisses on Pete's wrist, blowing on his cool skin,
stroking the exposed flesh harder with the caress of his fingers.

"Yes," Pete whispered, undulating on the bed His wrist trapped in Josh's
gasp.  Needle thin hits of pleasure sent blood to Pete's cock causing it to
shove against his loose Caffeine brand pants.

"Don't!" Pete screamed.

Dropping Pete's wrist, his fangs coated with blood, Josh yelled, "I thought
you wanted me to!!"

"You penetrated me,' Pete said in wounded surprise

"Pete, I'm sorry, I thought that was what this was leading to,'" Josh
gasped, "I didn't suck your blood. I'm sorry! I got carried away!"

Jumping from the bed, going to the mirror, Pete looked at the puncture
wounds on his wrist.  His face hot with embarrassment and happiness.

"I like it, I like how your bite looks on my wrist.  Josh I'm sorry. It was
only a blood kiss, and I freaked out on you.  You never kissed me like that
that. You took me by surprise. I'm sorry."

"Next time I'll warn you," Josh cried frustrated

"Do it again," Pete said, his eyes shinning.

"Did it hurt?" Josh said.

"Yes, a little," Pete admitted, "Just kiss me with your fangs. No
drinking. Just a kiss, please?"

"Fine" Josh said putting his arms around Pete, staring at Pete's neck.  His
head full of dizziness he pierced Pete's skin.  Drawing away when he hear
Pete gasp.

"I love it," Pete said running to the mirror, looking at the wound on his
neck.  "It's fading away," he said sadly.

"Ill fix that," Josh said, taking a magic maker he put two red dots on
Pete's neck.

"Now where would you like to bite me?" Josh teased, giving Pete the magic
marker.

"You know I can't bite you.  Your blood is poisonous to night walkers."

"If you could bite me where would you bite?" Josh laughed.

Smiling impishly Pete said, "Take off your jeans."

Pulling off his jeans, Josh shyly stood before Pete. His cock ram rod hard,
standing straight out of his pubic hair.

"I'd bite here," Pete said pressing the marker on Josh's calves.  Pete's
mouth watered at the beauty of Josh's long legs, his muscular thighs, his
thick cock.  "And here," Pete whispered, making magic maker bite wounds on
Josh's thigh, "And here," Pete said his eyes burning, his breath coming out
fast, making red marks on Josh's tight ass. "And here," Pete whispered
making marks on Josh's belly, throwing off Josh's shirt, marking his chest,
his nipples, his pecs, his shoulders, back, and neck with red, finally Pete
got down on his keens, Josh's tortured erection thrust close to his face.
Opening his mouth to engulf the rounded rose blue head of Josh's cock, his
tongue first teased the musty smelling slit in the head of Josh's penis,
tasting the pre cum which was leaking from it.  Pete's hands held Josh's
rounded balls foundling them while he took the pen up said lustfully, "I'd
bite you . .

Flinging the door open, Amy bounced into the room yelling, "Josh are you
OK?"

Dive bombing into the closet too fast for Amy's eyes to see, Pete cracked
open the door.  He peered out.

"Go away!! I'm naked!" Josh cried scurrying under the covers. Glad the
lights were out.

"It's OK Josh I've seen you naked before," she slurred drunkenly, dodging
into the bed with him.  Her hand shooting out between his legs, grasping
his penis hard.

"Ahh, ahha, ahh" Josh groaned his erection exploding moistly at the touch
of her hand.

"Boy, you must really like me,' Amy marveled.

"You rapist you.  Get out of here!!  Don't you ever touch me there again,"
Josh hissed, anguishing over what Pete must be thinking.

"Give me a break you obviously wanted it baby" Amy smirked, "You asked for
it.  Chill Josh, I want to sleep with you tonight.  I'm sick of Marica
getting all the action.  Let's have some fun of our own tonight..  Do you
have a cat in here or something? I hear something growling."

"It's my stomach!!  Could you leave!!!  I told you I wasn't feeling well,"
Josh yelled,.

OK," she said wiping her hand on the sheet. "You have no idea what you're
tuning down."

"Oh. I have a good idea of what I'm not going to get tonight," Josh cried,
almost sobbing, "And I came this close."

Josh, I'm sorry you don't feel good.  Damn, don't take it so hard.  Maybe
you'll feel better tomorrow, and we can finish what we started," Amy
consoled him

"Whatever!  Listen I'm so spoken for.  I have someone back home," Josh said
angrily, "Just because you're a girl doesn't give you the right to treat me
like I am a piece of meat!"

"So it is true what Thomas said!!  You are a faggot!"

"Even if I wasn't a faggot.  I still wouldn't like a pushy, aggressive girl
pawing at my privates," Josh yelled outraged.

"I thought we were friends. You've been lying to me all all along!  All the
fag shit you bought at Bad Boys was for yourself," Amy yelled.

"Stop calling me a faggot you bitch. I told you all I was a fence
sitter. I'm bi.  Or I'm nothing at all!  I have no desire for any mortal
gender."

"So, what are you into animals?" Amy hotly sneered.

"Leave me the hell alone," Josh ordered.

: tbc