Date: Mon, 31 Jan 2011 18:29:41 -0800 (PST)
From: Will Ren <latexren@yahoo.com>
Subject: It's not the blood part 16

Kyle opened the garage door and backed his bike out into the driveway,
careful not to scrape the patrol car with the handlebars.  He pulled his
full-face helmet on and secured a second helmet to the rear part of the
seat with a cargo net.

The Honda CBR 1000 fired up and he gave it a few sharp revs, before
climbing on and backing out into the street.  He checked his mirrors and
dropped it into first gear.  The café racer pulled hard through first gear
and the bike accelerated up the street.

It took about ten minutes to get to the bus stop by Ryan's apartment.  As
he neared the enclosure, he saw a few people standing around.  One drew his
attention.  Cody was leaning against the outside of the stand, staring
directly at him.

Kyle smiled, but it was hidden by the helmet.  He pulled up to the curb,
shut the bike off, and removed his helmet.

Cody smiled and walked over.  "Nice bike."

Kyle nodded.  "Thanks.  Here, this is for you."  He unstrapped the second
helmet and handed it to Cody.

"Do I need to wear one?"  He took the helmet but didn't put it on.

"Well, it's the law and I'm a cop...so...yeah."

"Ok then."  Cody pulled the helmet over his head, secured the chinstrap,
and shrugged.  "I'm good to go.  What's the plan?"

"I thought we might cruise around for a while, then head to my place."

"Sure, sounds fun."  Cody climbed onto the rear of the seat and gave a
playful bounce.  "What if I fall off?"

Kyle put his helmet back on and turned to face Cody.  "I guess you should
hang on tightly."

"Where?  I don't see anything to grab."

"Then hold onto my waist."  Kyle lowered his visor and turned around.

"You'd like that too much."

"What?"

"Nothing."  Cody wrapped his arms around Kyle's waist and hugged him
tightly.  "Let's go."

Kyle fired up the bike and maneuvered it into traffic, accelerating hard.
His heart was beating rapidly, as he enjoyed the tight hold Cody had on
him.  He realized after their encounter in the mall bathroom that he wanted
more.

Cody could sense the lustful emotions as well as the happiness Kyle was
feeling and he smiled inside the helmet.  He would let Kyle have some fun
and then he would return to Ryan.

They drove around the city for a little over an hour, before Kyle pulled
the bike over to the curb.  He removed his helmet and turned off the bike.

Cody lifted the visor on his helmet and leaned to the side.  "Why did we
stop?"

Kyle turned his head and torso to better face Cody.  "Do you want to keep
cruising around or do you want to go to my place?"

"I'll leave that up to you.  This is your adventure."

Kyle smiled.  "Well, I'm not sure I'd call it an adventure, but I am having
fun.  Are you?"

"Yeah.  I've never been on a bike like this before.  It's cool."

"Good, I'm glad you like it.  Why don't we head back to my place now and
hang out for a while."

Cody shrugged.  "Whatever you want."

Kyle turned back around and pulled his helmet back on.  He fired up the
bike and merged into traffic, heading towards his house.

It took a little while to get there but soon enough he pulled into a
driveway, next to a patrol car.  He turned off the bike and put his feet
down to steady them.

Cody took the hint and jumped off the back of the seat.  He removed his
helmet and ran his fingers through his hair.

Kyle climbed off and raised his visor.  He walked the bike back into the
garage.  "This way."

Cody fallowed him into the garage and leaned against the wall.  Besides the
bike, and some tools, there wasn't much else around.

Kyle removed his helmet.  "Come on, I'm thirsty.  Let's get something to
drink."  He took the helmet from Cody and put them both onto a bench along
the wall.  He opened the door to the house and went inside.

Cody followed him inside and took a seat at the table near the kitchen.

"Do you want anything?  Kyle opened the fridge.  "Maybe a beer or
something?"

"No thanks."

"You mind if I have one?"  He removed a bottle from its container.

"Not at all."

Kyle opened the twist top on a beer and took a long drink.  He set the
bottle on the table and sat across from Cody.  "Are you nervous?"

"No.  Why would I be?"  Cody shrugged.

"Well I don't mind telling you that I am, a little."

"Why?"

Kyle looked away.  "Well...I've never done anything like this before.
Bring a guy home, I mean."

"Me neither."  Cody laughed.

"What?"  Kyle faced him.  "I thought you...I mean, I assumed..."

"I don't even have a home.  I'm the one who comes to visit."

"Oh, I get it.  So you have done this before...right?"

"Done what exactly.  Yes, I've sat at someone's table."

"You know what I mean."

"Kyle, just say what's on your mind."

He took a deep breath and let it slowly out.  "Fine.  I'll come clean."

"Awesome."  Cody sat back in the chair and smiled.

"That day in the mall, in the bathroom, did everything I remember really
happen?"

"What do you remember?"

"You sucked me off...and then said I could fuck you, if I wanted to."

"You remember me sucking you off?"

"Well, no, not really.  But I do remember what it felt like when I woke up
and I had definitely had an orgasm."

"Oh yeah, you did.  I hadn't expected you to be a virgin."

"Yeah...about that.  You said you could tell I was a virgin by my touch.
Some kind of skill of yours."

"Yes."

"Well, I am a virgin, but I'm not ashamed of that."

"No reason you should be."

"It's just that I haven't found a girl I really like, enough to have sex
with."

"How about a guy?"  Cody smiled.

"I'm not looking for a guy."  He seemed a bit defensive.

"Really?  Then why am I here?"

"I'm not sure.  More of an impulse decision I guess."

Cody nodded.  "I make a lot of those."

"Yeah, me too."

"Let me tell you what I think, and then you can correct me if I'm
mistaken."

"Um...sure, I guess."

"You don't consider yourself gay.  You look at women and imagine yourself
settling down with a wife someday."

Kyle shrugged.  "Yeah, I guess so."

"Yet, I awoke some feelings in you that you either didn't realize you had
or were ignoring, when I sucked you off in the bathroom."

Kyle nodded.

"So now you are curious whether you are gay or not.  You invited me over
here to see what it feels like spending time with a guy, one whom you know
will agree to have sex with you, if you ask.  No fear of rejection or
embarrassment."

"Damn..."  Kyle looked stunned.

"So, am I wrong?"

"No."  His voice was quiet.

"It's no big deal Kyle.  I meet a lot of guys with whom I'm their first gay
encounter.  It's what I do; make certain decisions easy for them."

"So you're sort of a sexual philanthropist."  Kyle laughed.

"That's one way of looking at it.  I help them and they help me in return."

"How do they help you?"

"Do you remember what I told you, back in the bathroom?"

"You said you are a vampire."

"Yes.  And, as one, I feed on humans."

"You didn't feed on me."

"Oh, but I did."

"Did you drink my blood while I was unconscious or whatever that was you
did to me?"

"No, I prefer to feed on something else."  Cody grinned devilishly.

"Ah...of course."  Kyle nodded.

"So, as I help guys work through their feelings, they help me by giving me
what I need to survive."

"What if I want to fuck you instead of letting you suck my dick again?"  He
looked a bit embarrassed.

"That works.  I still receive energy, unless you use a condom."

"I had planned to wear one...I mean...if we actually did that."

"Up to you."

"But you won't be satisfied if I use a condom, right?"

"I won't receive any energy from you, but I will enjoy being fucked."

Kyle looked away.  "Oh...good."

"Kyle, it's ok.  You don't have to be afraid.  There's nothing to be
worried about.  I'm here because I want to be and because you want me to be
here."

He nodded.  "I do."

"Then let's have fun and see what you think about it afterwards.  I'm not
going to stalk you.  I'm not going to `out' you to your friends.  Nobody
will know I'm here, and what we do stays between us."

"Good.  I need..."

"You need to be who you are, but I understand about hiding your identity.
Believe me, I know about hiding."

Kyle nodded.  "Ok, so what do you want to do?"

"Nope.  It's not that easy."

"Huh?"

"You arranged this meeting so you run the show.  I'll just go along with
what you say."

"Really?  No matter what I want to do?"  He began to smile.

"See...you have thought this through.  Yes, as long as I'm not going to get
seriously hurt, I'll do what you ask."

"Can you be hurt?"  He stopped smiling.  "I thought that...well...as a
vampire you're immortal."

"There are a few things that I would rather not experience, but I doubt we
have to worry about that.  Still, if I say `stop' I mean it and you had
better stop.  If not, I may become...cross."  He smiled.

"Gotcha.  Safe words and all.  And, the same goes for me.  If I say `stop'
you have to stop what you're doing.  Ok?"

Cody grinned and his fangs descended over his lower lip.  "What makes you
think you have anything to worry about?"

"Whoa..."  He looked a bit alarmed.

"Don't worry, I don't usually bite."

"I hope not.  That wouldn't be fun."

"Actually, Ryan rather enjoys it.  But that's a topic we don't need to get
into right now."  Cody retracted his fangs.

Kyle took a deep breath and slowly let it out.  "Ok.  I'll be honest with
you.  I have been thinking about you since we met in the bathroom.  You
made me think about having a guy suck me off, and enjoying it."

"And?"

"And I think I could be gay, but maybe just a little."

"Great.  So let's start there."  Cody rose.  "I'll suck you off."

Kyle stood.  "Actually, as much fun as that would be, I was wondering if I
could...well...fuck you?"

"Kyle!  Why would you ask me that?"  Cody looked shocked.

"What?  But I thought you said it would be ok!"  He paled and looked truly
terrified.

Cody shrugged.  "Yeah, I'm cool with it."  He smiled.  "I was just messing
with you."

Kyle sighed.  "Christ!  You had me going."

"So, let's rock."

"Ok."  Kyle smiled.  "I've never done this before so I apologize in advance
if I suck."

"Don't you mean `fuck'?"

"Don't mess with me.  Remember, I'm a cop."

"Yes sir!"  Cody stood straight, his arms at his sides.

"This way."  Kyle left the kitchen area and walked down the hall.  He
stopped at a closed door and turned.  "This is my spare bedroom.  I've been
thinking about what I would like to try and I've set up a few things.  If
this freaks you out let me know and we can go to the couch or something."

"I don't freak out easily."

"So you say now...just wait."  Kyle turned the handle and opened the door.

*****

Trevor knocked on Ryan's door and opened it.  "Can I come in?"

Ryan rolled over and looked up at the ceiling.  His eyes were red.  "Yeah."

"You ok bro?"  Trevor sat on the edge of the bed.

Ryan sniffled and nodded.  "Yeah, just feeling sorry for myself."

"Because classes are resuming?"  Trevor smiled.

"Yeah, that's it."  Ryan sat up.

"I'm sorry you feel bad Ryan.  I know this is going to sound cliché and all
but Cody really does love you.  I can see it in his eyes.  He isn't doing
this to hurt you or make you jealous.  Nothing like that."

"I know, but I still feel bad.  I miss him, and I don't like to think about
someone else having sex with him."  He faced Trevor.  "I mean except for
you."

"Yeah, I know.  Well, I'm here if you want to talk, or take a shower
together."  He lightly punched Ryan's shoulder.

"No thanks.  I think I'll go running for an hour or two."  He stood and
smiled.  "I'm ok."

"You sure bro?"

"Yeah, thanks though."  Ryan stepped forward and hugged Trevor tightly.  "I
love you."

"I love you too."  Trevor hugged him in return.

"So, I'll be gone for a bit."

"Ok.  Maybe we can grab some dinner when you get back?"

"Yeah, maybe."

"Perhaps Cody will be back by then."

"Maybe."  Ryan walked to the closet and picked out some clothes to run in.

"I'll see you later then."  Trevor left the room.

Ryan dressed in some running clothes and left the apartment.  He spent a
few minutes stretching and then headed out to the sidewalk, turning towards
town.

*****

Cody stepped around Kyle and surveyed the guest room.  "Wow, you've been
busy."

"Some.  I've had a bit of this for a while now, but added some more after I
decided to get together with you."

Cody moved into the room and walked up to a large, wooden bench with
padding.  "And what's this for?"

Kyle smiled and stepped beside him.  "For you."

"Looks pretty comfortable.  I take it I'll be on my knees and stomach for a
while?"

"Well, that will give me the best access."

"No doubt."

"You game?"

"Yeah.  You want me naked?"

"No.  I'm not attracted to naked guys."

"Well, I can't damage these clothes, they belong to Ryan."

"No need.  I've set out some stuff for us to wear."

"Like what?"  Cody looked at the bed and saw an assortment of leather
motorcycle gear.  "This?"

"Yeah.  It's stuff I usually ride in.  Today I didn't have any on because I
wanted it all to be here, waiting."

"Sweet, I like this stuff."

"Really?"  Kyle smiled.  "That's cool."

"So what do you want me to wear?"

"Start with these."  Kyle grinned and handed Cody a pair of black, leather
chaps.

"Hmm... how `Village People'."  He laughed and began to undress.

"I suppose so.  Sorry if this is stupid."

"Not at all.  It's about enjoying ourselves."  Cody removed his pants and
pulled on the chaps.  "What next?"

"This."  Kyle handed him a heavy, leather, button-down shirt, which Cody
pulled on.  "And these."  He handed him some black, motocross boots.  "Let
me buckle those."

Cody stood still, while Kyle knelt in front of him, to buckle the boots.

Kyle looked up, directly at Cody's groin and smiled.  He shook his head and
turned his attention back to the other boot, finishing securing them to
Cody's feet and calves.

"These are rigid.  I won't be able to walk very well."  Cody wiggled his
feet but the protective boots limited movement.

"You won't need to walk much."  Kyle handed him a heavy, racing jacket.
"This next."

Cody pulled on the leather jacket and held his arms out to the side.  "I
feel bulletproof."

"Pretty much."  Kyle began to undress and in a few minutes was similarly
clothed, except, instead of chaps, he wore heavy leather jeans.  "You
ready?"

"And eager."  Cody smiled.

Kyle paused for a minute and looked at the bench.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I guess.  I was just thinking that here we are...at the moment I
have been thinking about for the last few weeks."

"You changing your mind?"  Cody stepped up to him, the leather creaking as
he moved.

"No, I don't think so.  But, if I do this, it changes my life, its
direction I mean."

"That might not be a bad thing."  Cody put his hand on Kyle's shoulder.
"If we do this, and you don't like it, you've learned something.  It
doesn't mean you have to keep doing it."

"I know."  Kyle smiled.

"Come on, time to play."  Cody walked over to the bench.  "So what exactly
do I do with this?"

"Kneel on the lower part and bend over the top part.  You can rest your
hands on the opposite lower portion."

"Ah, so on my hands and knees, but not on the floor.  Gotcha."

"Yeah, I saw a video online about these benches and it looked fun.  This
one was easy to make, and pretty inexpensive."

Cody climbed onto the bench and got into position.  "If I fall asleep,
don't take it personally.  This is pretty comfortable."

Kyle smiled devilishly and lifted a corner of the comforter off the bed.
Hidden beneath were some leather restraints, a leather gag, and a leather
blindfold.  He scooped them all up and walked over to the bench.  Gently,
he dropped the items onto Cody's back.

"Toys?"  Cody turned his head to get a better look.

"Hold still!"  Kyle barked at him playfully.  He picked up the wrist
restraints and moved in front of Cody.  He pulled Cody's hands forward and
secured the left restraint around his wrist.  Next, he passed the chain
under the bench, and then secured the right restraint, effectively locking
Cody's hands to the bench.

Cody gave a tentative tug upwards but the restraints were secure.
"Help...I'm trapped."  He smiled.

"Quiet."  Kyle reached up and retrieved the gag.  It was a wooden dowel,
covered in leather, with a long strap attached to each end.  He pushed the
dowel into Cody's mouth, between his teeth, and tightened the strap behind
his head.

"That too tight?"  Kyle bent down and faced Cody.

Cody shook his head; the gag wasn't uncomfortable.

"You like it?"

Cody faced him and his fangs descended, over the wooden dowel, trapping it
in his mouth.

"I'll take that as a yes."  He picked up the blindfold and strapped it over
Cody's eyes, securing it behind his head.

Cody, no longer able to see, reached out with his other senses, keeping
alert to his surroundings in case Kyle should accidentally bring an object
of gold into the game.  Though his hands were bound, Cody knew from his
brief tug that the restraints would not hold him, should he exert his full
strength.

Next, Kyle secured Cody's ankles to the rear of the bench with another set
of leather restraints.  Lastly, he wrapped a heavy, leather belt around the
bench and Cody's chest, pinning him down.

By this time, Kyle was rock hard and throbbing.  He reached down and
roughly adjusted himself, through the thick, leather pants.  He straddled
Cody's legs and pressed his groin to Cody's ass, leaning forward and laying
on top of him.

"I'm ready."

Cody nodded.

Kyle straightened, still straddling Cody's legs, and unzipped the leather
pants.  His erect dick sprang forward and bobbed with anticipation.  A
large drop of pre-cum dripped off the end and fell onto Cody's leg.

He ran the tip of his dick up and down Cody's ass crack, coating it in the
slippery liquid.  Kyle jacked himself slowly, squeezing more liquid onto
his fingers, and then spreading that along the length of his dick.  When it
was glistening with dampness, he gently leaned forward and placed the tip
against Cody's anus.  Kyle paused then and closed his eyes.  His mind was
racing with emotions, both pro and con, about what he was preparing to do.
He leaned forward.  The tip of his dick slid easily into Cody and Kyle
gasped.  He lingered for a moment and then forced the rest of his sizable
dick into Cody.

Secured to the bench, Cody groaned quietly, feeling the large dick inside
him.  Kyle was better endowed than Ryan was, and his ass was stretched,
tightly.

Fully hilted, Kyle paused for a moment to enjoy the feeling.  He had long
wondered what it would feel like to fuck another guy and that moment had
come.  He welcomed the feeling and realized instantly that this is what he
wanted.

Cody tightened his ass and squeezed Kyle's cock in a powerful embrace.

"Oh yeah, that's nice."  Kyle slowly withdrew and then rammed the entire
length back inside.  He began a steady rhythm and soon was pounding away
into Cody.

Secured to the padded bench, Cody was comfortable.  He and Ryan were
usually gentle with each other and it was an interesting experience, being
the captive recipient of an aggressive fucking.

Kyle continued to pound away at Cody and then with a loud grunt he rammed
deeply inside and exploded.  "Oh yeah!"

Cody felt the warmth and energy flow into him and squeezed his ass tightly.

"Wow!"  Kyle pushed in a little further.  "Holy shit that was awesome."

Cody relaxed and Kyle slowly pulled out.

He sighed and lay down on top of Cody's back, panting heavily.  "That was
great."

Cody didn't respond.  He lay still, allowing Kyle to come down off his
high.  His own body began to absorb the fresh semen and he savored the
energy.

Kyle pushed up off Cody and stepped away from the bench.  He moved to the
front and casually ran his fingers through Cody's hair.  "Thanks, that was
wild.  Are you ok?"

Cody nodded.

"Good.  Don't go anywhere; I'll be back in a bit."  Kyle left the room and
walked to the kitchen.  He grabbed another beer and downed half of it.  He
sat on the couch and looked down at his dick.  It was shiny with moisture
but not dirty, as he had expected.  Gently, he fondled himself, mostly
flaccid at the moment.

Cody could hear him moving around.  He heard the refrigerator door open,
and the escape of pressure when a bottle cap was removed.  He heard the
springs protest when Kyle sat on the couch.  It seemed his host was
relaxing and had left him bound to the bench.  He gave a tentative tug on
the wrist restraints and agreed with his earlier assessment that he could
break free if needed.  Still, he was enjoying being a helpless victim at
the moment and relaxed.  The bench was comfortable and he liked the
position he was in.

Kyle finished the beer and set the bottle in the sink.  He retrieved his
cell phone and scrolled through some emails and text messages.  He had a
few hours left, before he needed to head to work, and he was eagerly
waiting for round two.  It took about twenty minutes before he was able to
revive his dick.  When it began to harden, he headed back to the room where
Cody was bound.

Cody heard him coming down the hall and reached out as strongly as he could
with his senses, but it was just Kyle, with nothing new in his possession.

"Hey, you still ok?"

Cody nodded, as best he could.

Kyle walked up to him and ran his finger up the crack of Cody's ass.
"You're all slippery still.  That's nice."  He jacked himself some more and
a large drop again formed on the tip of his dick.  He spread it around the
shaft and lined himself up.

Cody smiled to himself, the gag not allowing for mouth movement.  Kyle was
incredibly horny an aroused at the moment.  It seems they had awoken a deep
lust that he had been suppressing.

"Round two."  Kyle lined himself up and pushed the entire length of his
dick inside in one thrust.  He buried himself fully and felt his balls
against Cody's ass.

Cody grunted and tightened his muscles around Kyle's thick dick.

"I may never let you leave."  Kyle grinned devilishly and began fucking
Cody again.  It took longer this time but eventually, with another loud
moan, he shot a second, smaller load.

Cody felt the ejaculation but it wasn't very much.  He was glad Kyle had
decided not to use a condom.  He didn't need the energy, not with as often
as he and Ryan had sex, but he enjoyed the closeness and physical exchange.

Kyle sighed and pulled out.  "I need to build up my stamina."

Cody held still, listening to Kyle's rapid breathing.

Kyle removed the blindfold and gag, then the ankle and wrist restraints.
Finally, he removed the belt holding Cody to the bench.

"You ok?"  He put the gear on the bed.

Cody straightened and climbed off the bench.  "Yeah, that was fun."

"Yeah, I had a blast.  I think that pretty much answered my questions.
Thanks."

"Glad I could help.  What time is it?"

"A little after three.  You need to get back?"

"Not yet."

"I have to work this evening but if you want to hang out a bit longer we
can just chill."

Cody stepped up to Kyle and grabbed his slippery dick.  "Maybe we can do
more than chill, in a little while."  He gently stroked the flaccid penis
in his hand.

Kyle closed his eyes and smiled.  "That feels nice."

"Yes, it does."  Cody released Kyle's dick and sat on the bed.  "Is it ok
if I wear this for a while yet?"

"The leather?  Oh yeah, please do."  Kyle removed his jacket and boots.
"I'm a little warm so I'm going to change."  He undressed and put his
street clothes back on.  "You want something to drink?"  He pointed towards
the kitchen.

"No thanks."  Cody rose.  "But you go ahead."

Kyle nodded and walked out of the room.

Cody followed him to the kitchen and leaned against the wall.  "What are
you doing tonight?  At work, I mean."

"Cruiser duty.  Me and another officer will be roaming the streets, keeping
an eye on things."  He filled a glass with water and drank about half.

"Are you going to take me back or should I call Ryan to come get me?"

"I can drop you off on the way to work.  It's out of the way so we'll have
to leave a bit earlier."  Kyle faced Cody.  "You look really nice in
leather."

Cody ran his hands along his chest and hips.  "Thanks, I like it."

"You want to keep some of it for a while?  The jacket maybe?"

"I do...but I probably shouldn't."  He thought of Ryan's reaction if he
returned home with another guy's clothing.

"I don't mind."

"It isn't that.  Ryan would be jealous.  As it is, he wasn't overjoyed that
I came over here."

"Oh, really?  I'm sorry.  I never thought about that.  I assumed it was ok.
You agreed to it so quickly."

"Yeah, I did.  Sex is one of my weaknesses.  I've been doing this for so
long I never give it a second thought.  I don't usually have relationships,
for obvious reasons, but Ryan is too much for me to resist.  I'm going to
have to be better in the future."

"He's really cute."  Kyle smiled

"Yeah, he is."

"Oh well, if you ever want to borrow any of my bike gear just let me know.
I'd be happy to loan it."

"Thanks, I will.  I'd have to ask Ryan first."

"Hell, bring him on over.  Maybe he'd enjoy being strapped to the bench
too.  I mean, assuming you don't mind."

"It would be his decision but I'll mention it to him if I feel the timing
is right."

Kyle finished his glass of water.  "Well, if I'm going to take you home we
should get you out of that gear and back into your clothes.  Do you want to
shower?"

"No thanks, I didn't sweat.  Besides, I enjoy smelling like leather."

Kyle was silent for a moment, staring at Cody.  He looked him up and down a
few times.

Cody met his gaze.  "I want to talk to you about something.  Can we sit for
a bit?"

"Uh..sure."  Kyle moved over to the couch.

Cody sat next to him, turned slightly, so they were facing.  "I had fun
today.  I'm glad I was able to help you sort some things out."

"Thanks.  I'm glad you came over too."

"That said, I won't be coming back."

"What?"  Kyle looked sad.  "Did I do something wrong?"

"No, not at all.  I did.  I hurt Ryan's feelings by coming here, and it's
killing me thinking about it."

"Oh, yeah, that sucks."

"So, here's the deal.  I don't mind talking to you if we see each other in
public but I don't want you to call Ryan's cell again, unless it is an
emergency."  He laughed.  "And sexual emergencies don't count."

"Bummer.  I had hoped this was the beginning of a regular thing.  But, I
understand about you and Ryan so I won't push it."

"Thanks.  The alternative is I wipe the memory of my being here, from your
mind.  I will leave your emotions and newly-found gayness intact."  He
smiled.

"Um..I might have even more questions if I suddenly crave guys but don't
know why."

"Yeah, it might make more problems for you, but those are the two choices
you have."

"I'll go with the first one.  I won't bother you, but if we see each other
on the street we stop and chat, ok?"

"Deal.  Oh, and if you ever tell anyone about me..."  His fangs slid down.

"Yeah, don't worry.  I don't plan to tell people I had sex with a vampire.
It's not good for the career."

"Or your health.  I'm not the only vampire in town, and the others wouldn't
be amused."  Cody retracted his teeth.

"Gotcha.  Your secret is safe."

"Thanks."  Cody nodded.

"I do want to thank you too."

"You're welcome.  I'm glad you are at peace, in a manner of speaking."

"I am.  I know a few more things about myself now and I can grow from
here."

Cody smiled wickedly and slid off the couch, in front of Kyle.  "Speaking
of growing...you mind?"  He placed his hand on Kyle's crotch and gently
squeezed.

"Again?  Don't you get tired of sex?"

"Bite your tongue!"

Kyle laughed and unzipped his pants.  His flaccid penis flopped out.  "He's
sleeping."

"Let me see if I can change that."  Cody leaned forward, the leather
creaking, and sucked Kyle's dick into his mouth.  He sucked playfully for a
few minutes and felt it swelling.  When it was fully engorged, Cody went to
work, using his time-perfected skills.

Kyle lay back on the couch and closed his eyes.  "Oh ...please stop..."  He
laughed.  "Ok... don't stop."

Cody bobbed up and down for a minute or two longer and felt Kyle orgasm,
for a third time that afternoon.  Only a small dribble slid out onto his
tongue.  He licked it up and pulled off.  "One for the road, as they say."

Kyle sat up, a sleepy look in his eyes.  "I'm not going to be able to stay
awake tonight."

"You'll find something to think about."  Cody stood.  I'm going to go
change.  Be right back."  He returned to the guest bedroom and changed back
into his own clothes.  Regretfully, he put the leather gear onto the bed
and returned to the living room.

"You ready to go?"

"I am.  I want to get back to Ryan."

"Somebody's in love."  Kyle teased.

"I am.  And I'm going to have some serious ass kissing to do, to get myself
out of the doghouse."

"Ryan is a lucky boy."

"So am I."

"I'm ready if you are."  Kyle stood.

"Sure.  Bike or car?"

"Patrol car.  That way I can just go in early and get some extra hours."

"Can you drop me off before you get to the apartment?  I don't want to be
seen getting out of the car."

"You worried what the neighbors might think?"  He joked.

"Actually, yeah.  I try to keep a low profile and that won't help me."
Cody stood.  "Ok?"

"Sure.  I'll drop you wherever you want."

"Thanks."

"Thank you."  Kyle stuck out his hand.

Cody smiled and shook his hand.

"Let's go."  Kyle grabbed the keys and headed to the front door.

Cody followed him and soon they were in the patrol car, driving towards
Ryan and Trevor's apartment.  Not much was said on the return trip, each
had thoughts going through his mind.  When they were a block away from the
apartment, Cody pointed to an approaching stop sign.

"This will do."

"Ok."  Kyle pulled the patrol car over to the curb.  "Good luck with Ryan
and thanks again for coming over."

"I had a nice time.  Maybe I'll see you around."

"That would be nice."

Cody climbed out and closed the door.  "Later."

"Yup."  Kyle smiled and turned at the intersection, driving away.

Cody took a deep breath and crossed the street, heading towards the
apartment.  He dodged traffic and continued down the street for another
block.  At the entrance to the complex, he turned and headed towards Ryan
and Trevor's place.

He reached the door and gently knocked.  He heard movement from the other
side.

Trevor opened the door and smiled.  "Hey."

Cody smiled.  "Hi."

"Come on in."  Trevor pushed the door open and stepped aside.

Cody walked in and looked around.

"He's in his room."  Trevor grimaced.

"Has he been in there the entire time I was gone?"  Cody looked at Trevor
sheepishly.

"No, he was for a while.  I think he was crying.  Then he went out running.
He only got back about forty minutes ago."

"Uh oh."

"Yeah.  I'll be in my room.  If you need a place to sleep tonight you can
crash with me."

"I hope it doesn't come to that, but thanks."  Cody headed to Ryan's room
and knocked on the door.

"Come on in."  Ryan replied from inside.

Cody turned the handle and went in.  "Hey."

Ryan looked up from the bed.  He was on his stomach, propped up on his
elbows, reading a magazine.  "Hi."

Cody closed the door and sat on the bed.  "What are you reading?"

Ryan closed the magazine so the cover was exposed.  "Jeep stuff."

"Cool."  Cody could feel the tension in the air.

Ryan opened the magazine and continued reading.

For a few seconds, nothing was said.

"So, are you pissed at me?"  Cody broke the silence.

"Should I be?"  Ryan didn't look up.

"Probably."

"Then congratulations, I'm pissed at you."  Ryan closed the magazine and
looked up.

"I'm sorry."  Cody looked as sad as he truly felt.

"Good."

"I don't want you to be angry with me."

"It'll pass."

"I'm back now, like I said.  And I won't be seeing Kyle again."

"Did everything go ok?"

"Yeah."  Cody knew better than to say he had fun.

"Wonderful.  I'm glad it worked out for you two."

"It worked out for him.  I helped him think through some issues."

"How kind of you."  Ryan rolled over and got off the bed.

Cody shook his head.  He had known Ryan would be upset but it seemed he was
overly so.  "Come on, let's move past this, and be friends."

"We are friends."  Ryan busied himself at his desk.

"Well it doesn't feel like it at the moment."  Cody rose and stood next to
Ryan.

Ryan faced him.  "You really hurt my feelings."

"You know I didn't mean to."

"Accidentally or not, it still hurts.  I thought you were my boyfriend."

"I am.  I love you.  Very much."

"Then promise me right now that you'll never do that again."

"I promise I'll never do that again."  Cody nodded.  "I told Kyle not to
call here.  I told him we wouldn't be getting together again."

"You did?"  Ryan seemed to brighten a little.

"I did.  Please understand.  It's very hard for me to deny what I feel;
what I do to survive."

"I know it is."  He punched Cody in the arm.  "But next time try a little
harder!"  He glared.

Cody rubbed his arm.  "Ow."

"You deserved that."  Ryan crossed his arms.

"Yeah, I did."  Cody lunged forward and hugged Ryan, pinning his arms to
his chest.  "I love you."

"Hey, let go!"  Ryan tired not so smile.

"Why?  Don't you like it when I hold you?"  Cody leaned forward and kissed
him on the mouth.

Ryan turned his head.  "I'm still mad at you!"

Cody released him.  "Oh, I'm sorry.  I thought we had moved beyond that."
He turned away and faced the bed.

Ryan threw himself onto Cody's back, knocking him down onto the bed.

They rolled around playfully, Cody letting the teen overpower him.

Ryan ended up on top of Cody, straddling his waist.  He leaned forward and
pinned Cody's arms above his head.  "You'd better be a lot nicer to me in
the future or I'll kick your ass."

"Yes, my love."  Cody smiled up at him.

Ryan grinned and released Cody's wrists.  He grabbed the shirt around
Cody's waist and pulled it quickly upwards, over Cody's head and arms.

Cody was now naked from the waist upwards.  "Don't be so rough, you'll hurt
me."

"Quiet!"  Ryan leaned forward and kissed Cody's left nipple.  He licked his
chest and moved to the right nipple, biting gently.

"Ouch!"  Cody lifted his head off the bed.

Ryan looked up, and with one hand, pushed Cody's head back down.  "I said
be quiet!"  He fumbled with Cody's pants and soon had them off.  Ryan
looked down at Cody's naked body and nodded.  "You look the same."

"I am the same."  Cody looked up again.

Ryan pointed a finger at him.

"Sorry, I'll be quiet."  Cody lay his head back down, trying not to smile.

Ryan removed his own shirt and pants, and then grabbed Cody's ankles.  He
lifted them up and back, exposing Cody's ass.  "This had better be the same
too."  He reached for the tube of lube on the bed stand and squirted a
little onto his hand.  He rubbed it around is dick and wiped his hand on
Cody's ass.

Without further ceremony, Ryan lay down on Cody's shoulder and buried his
dick in his ass, in one quick thrust.  For a minute, he just lay there,
enjoying the familiar feeling of being inside Cody.

"Better now?"  Cody kissed the back of Ryan's head.

"Yes."  Ryan no longer sounded angry, just very tired.

"Then get going.  Make us one again."  Cody folded his hands on top of
Ryan's back.

Ryan looked up, into Cody's eyes, and a single tear dripped onto Cody's
chest.

"I'm so sorry."  Cody craned his head upwards and kissed Ryan.

"Not yet, you aren't...but the night is young!"  Ryan began thrusting into
him with a sense of haste.  He didn't last very long before he exploded
within Cody, spraying his insides with semen.

Cody leaned his head backwards.  His fangs descended and his eyes began to
glow their familiar blue color.

Ryan looked down at him and smiled.  "Good.  Now my vampire boy remembers
who he belongs to."

Cody didn't respond.  He closed his eyes and enjoyed the feeling of Ryan
inside him, and inhaled the intoxicating aroma of the boy's sweat.

Ryan thrust forward again.  "Excuse me, I'm talking to you."

Cody lifted his head and their eyes met.  "Sorry, lost in the moment."

"Well next time, pay attention."  Ryan thrust hard again and then leaned
down, kissing Cody and licking the tip of one fang.

Cody returned the kiss and retracted his fangs.  "So am I out of trouble
now?"

Ryan pushed up and pulled Cody's legs to either side of him.  "No, not
yet."

Cody wrapped his legs around Ryan's waist and held him.  "Soon?"

"Maybe.  I think you need to be punished some more."  Ryan glared at him.

"Oh...so that was punishment?"  Cody grinned.

Ryan struggled free of Cody's legs and lay next to him.  "No, not really.
I could never hurt you."

"Thanks.  And really...I am..."

Ryan cut him off.  "I know...you're sorry.  I get it already."

Cody rolled over, on top of Ryan.  "You have any plans for the evening?"

"Yeah, fucking you so much you never consider leaving me again."

"Well yeah, I meant besides the obvious."  He kissed Ryan on the lips.

"Hey, let me up, you're getting heavy."  Ryan struggled.

"Sorry."  Cody rolled off the boy and stared up at the ceiling.

Ryan climbed off the bed and wiped his dick on the hand towel he kept on
the nightstand.  "Do you want to go to the bar tonight?"

"Sure, whatever you want to do."  Cody stretched out on the bed.

"Ok already, you're forgiven.  We should only go to the bar if you want to
go, not just because I'm asking."

"I do want to go, especially if it makes you happy."  Cody smiled and
batted his eyes.

"Hmmm..."  Ryan pulled on his clothes.  "Let's see if we can get Trevor to
come with us."

Cody sat up and nodded.  "Good idea.  You always have good ideas."

"I'm going to kick your ass if you keep that up."  Ryan glared at him.

"Well, I still feel guilty."

"Don't.  I'm over it."  Ryan reached down and picked up his damp jogging
clothes.  "Here, these are for you to wear tonight."  He tossed them to
Cody.  "Put them on."

"Did you forget to put these in the dryer?"  He held the shorts up to his
nose and inhaled.

"No, it's what I wore when I went running this afternoon.  That's my
sweat."

"Sweet Jesus!"  Cody grinned and quickly pulled the sweaty clothes on.
"You're too good to me."

"Just don't forget it!"  Ryan smiled and opened the door.  He left Cody to
finish dressing and walked to Trevor's room.

"Hey, you want to go to the bar with us tonight?"

Trevor turned from his desk and nodded.  "Might as well.  Only a few more
days before the next term begins."

"Don't remind me!"

"When are you thinking about heading downtown?"

"Whenever.  We could go now if you're ready.  By the time we drive down
there and find a parking spot it will be time to eat."

"Ok.  Let me finish what I'm doing.  Give me fifteen?"

"Sure."  Ryan returned to his room and found Cody sitting on the bed.
"What's wrong?"

"Nothing.  Is this all I should wear?  Might look a little strange to be
wearing running shorts and a t-shirt."

Ryan nodded.  "Yeah, put something else on.  I know you don't get cold but
it looks odd."

Cody rummaged through Ryan's dirty clothes pile and selected a pair of
jeans and a long-sleeved shirt.  He pulled them on and looked for a pair of
shoes.  "Where are the shoes you ran in?"

Ryan smiled and pointed to a pair of running shoes by the bed.

"Do you mind?"  Cody looked hopeful.

"Why do you even ask me?  You know I like it when you wear my clothes,
almost as much as you like it."

Cody walked over and pulled the slightly-damp shoes on.  "I'm ready."

"Trevor said to give him fifteen minutes and then he'll come with us."

"Oh, cool."

Eventually, Trevor joined them and they left the apartment.  Cody took his
usual spot in the back of the Jeep and Ryan drove them to the parking
structure.  They walked to the bar and got in line.  Ten minutes later,
they were seated at a booth, and Ryan and Trevor ordered something to eat.
Cody sat across from them, watching them enjoy their food.

As the evening wore on, they talked about the upcoming term and what it
would mean to Cody.

"So, basically, the place will be all yours during the day."  Trevor picked
up his glass and took a long drink.

"Sounds dull."  Cody frowned.

"Well, what do you normally do when you're alone?"  Trevor took a bit of
his sandwich.

"I'm not usually alone."  Cody winked slyly.

"No!  You won't be doing any of that!"  Ryan slapped Cody's arm.

"Ouch!"  Cody rubbed his arm.  "I'll behave, I promise."

"Damn right you will!"  Ryan glared at him.  "You can clean the place up or
something but you stay inside; no wandering around.  When I get home from
class, I expect you to be waiting for me, preferably nude."

"Yes sir."  Cody nodded.

Trevor laughed.  "Well I see you two worked things out this afternoon."

Ryan nodded.  "Yeah.  He understands the rules now."

"I do."  Cody snaked his hand under the table and grabbed Ryan's crotch.
"I know my place."

"Hey!  Not in public."  Ryan smiled.

Cody started to respond but, suddenly, he sat up straight and pulled his
hand back.  He quickly looked around the room.

Trevor faced him.  "What's wrong?"

"Cody?"  Ryan reached across the table and touched his hand.  "What is it?"

"We're not alone."

Trevor nodded.  "Yeah, there're about sixty other people here..."

Cody faced him, a serious look on his face.  "There's another vampire in
the room."

Ryan turned around and looked at the people sitting and standing around
them.  Nobody looked specifically like a vampire, but then he quickly
realized that Cody didn't look like a vampire, at least not what Hollywood
made them out to be.  "Do you know who?"

"Not yet, but I'm working on it."  Cody looked around the room and then his
gaze settled on one person, seated alone across the room.  "There he is."

Both Ryan and Trevor followed his gaze.  Trevor nodded.  "The guy in the
black pants and black shirt?"

"Yes."

"What do you think he's doing here?"  Ryan faced Cody, and Trevor also
looked at Cody.  "He obviously isn't here for dinner."

"Actually..."  Cody shrugged.

"Ok, you know what I mean.  Do you think he is looking to pick someone up?"

"Maybe."  Cody looked across the room and then faced them.  "You should ask
him."

"What?"  Ryan looked shocked.  "I'm not going over there.  He gives me the
creeps."

Cody held Ryan's gaze.  "You don't have to, he's coming this way."

Ryan sat up straighter, but didn't turn around.  "Uh oh."

The stranger walked up to their booth and stood.  He was Asian, with pale
skin and long black hair.  He looked to be in his late twenties.

"Good evening."  He addressed Cody first and then turned to Ryan and
Trevor.  "May I...join you?"

Cody nodded.  "Of course."  He slid over on the bench, and the stranger sat
next to him.  Ryan's eyes conveyed the message `what are you doing?' but he
didn't say anything.

"Thank you."  He brushed his long, black hair behind his shoulders and
folded his hands on the table.  "My name is Shota.  It is a pleasure to
meet you."  He had a strong accent.

Trevor nodded.  "Nice to meet you too.  How can we help you?"

He turned to Cody.  "I was sent to find you."

"Why?"  Cody faced him.

"Naderi asks for you."

"What for?"

Shota raised an eyebrow.  "She did not specify.  She said to find you and
relay a message."

"What message?"

Shota looked from Ryan to Trevor, and then back to Cody.  "It is a private
matter."

"They are with me.  You may speak freely in front of them."

"They are both with you?"  Shota looked at Cody, a hint of curiosity on his
face.

"He's mine, specifically."  Cody pointed to Ryan.  The other is also mine,
but to a lesser degree."

"Of course."  Shota dipped his head to Cody.  "Naderi is hosting a party in
one week's time.  She requests that you attend this party.  Several of her
guests have asked for you."

Ryan spoke up.  "What kind of party?"

Shota faced him, a smile forming on his lips.  "The kind of party that
would give you nightmares, boy."

Ryan held his ground.  "Well he isn't going!"

Shota faced Cody, an amused smile on his face.

Cody dipped his head to Shota.  "Of course I will be there.  Please tell
Naderi."

Shota nodded.  "Seven o'clock, one week from today."  He rose, gave Ryan
and Trevor a brief nod, and walked away, exiting the bar.

Ryan faced Cody.  "Oh hell no!"

Trevor faced Cody.  "What was that all about?"

Cody shook his head.  "Not here.  Finish eating and I'll tell you on the
way home."

Ryan pushed his plate away.  "Well, I'm not hungry now."

Trevor stuffed the last of his fries into his mouth.  "I'm done."  He stood
and pulled his jacket on.

Ryan slid out of the booth and also put his coat on.  "Let's go."  He
stormed out of the bar, Trevor and Cody following.

Outside, he turned to Cody.  "Did anything we talked about today sink in?"
He was furious.

"Do you mind?"  Cody pointed towards the parking structure.  "I don't want
to have this discussion on the sidewalk."

They walked in silence for a few minutes and arrived at the Jeep.  They got
in, and Ryan headed for the apartment.  Nobody spoke during the ride.  When
they arrived, Ryan parked the Jeep and they all went inside.

"Sit!"  Ryan pointed at Cody and then the couch.

Cody and Trevor took a seat on the couch, and Ryan sat on the floor, facing
them.

Cody sighed.  "Let me start off by saying I have absolutely NO choice in
this matter.  I have to attend the party."

"Bullcrap!"  Ryan shook his head.  "Shithead asked you if you could go."

"His name is Shota, not shithead."

"Whatever!"

"Naderi asking something is really just a formality; a rhetorical
question."

"Who is she?"  Trevor joined the conversation, trying to defuse the
tension.

"She is best described as the ruler of this territory.  She is the senior
vampire."

"So you have to do what she says?  Whatever she says?"  Ryan looked sad.

"Pretty much.  My only other option is to leave, and never plan on
returning, at least while she is senior in this area."

"That blows."  Trevor frowned.

Ryan agreed.  "Do I even have to ask why she invited you to this party?"

Cody shrugged.  "There's pretty much only one reason I get invited to
vampire gatherings..."

Ryan crossed his arms.  "You said you wouldn't do that anymore.  Remember?"

"It isn't that I want to, I have to do this."

Trevor nodded.  "I agree Ryan.  If he has to, he has to."

"You aren't helping matters."  Ryan glared at Trevor.

"I'm only saying I agree that Cody is trapped into doing this."  Trevor
shrugged.

"I am.  Even if she weren't the senior vampire around here, I owe her a
life debt.  She saved me, and told David how to heal me."

"She did?"  Ryan relaxed a little.

"Yes.  The night I helped you with the two bikers, I got seriously hurt,
and would have died.  She saved me."

"Oh, I didn't know that."  Ryan unfolded his arms.

"So try to think of this as working off a debt.  I wouldn't be going
otherwise."

Ryan nodded.  "Ok, that makes it a little better, but I still don't like
it."

Trevor faced Cody.  "What did you mean when you said we are yours, to
Shota?"

"I was stating my claim over you both."

"Oh?"  Trevor smiled.

"If not, he might have tried to take one of you, for the evening."

"What?"  Ryan's mouth fell open.

"Pretty much the only rule we all uphold is not to interfere with another
vampire's human, or humans in this case.  I laid claim to both of you to
protect you."

"So why did he look at you so strangely when you said both?"  Trevor asked.

"It's unusual for us to have more than one consort.  It suggests you both
know I'm a vampire, and are with me willingly.  That's often appealing to
other vampires – humans wanting to be ours."

Trevor laughed.  "So we're sort of like vampire groupies."

"Yeah, sort of."

Ryan stood and sat between them.  "Well if you're going to this sex bash
then I'm coming too.  Somebody has to keep you out of trouble."

"Absolutely not!"  Cody grabbed Ryan's arm.

"Ouch, you're hurting me."  Ryan tried to pull away but couldn't.

"You are not coming with me!"  Cody released him.  "It's too dangerous."

"I agree."  Trevor nodded.

Ryan rubbed his arm.  "Wouldn't you protect me?"

"I'd try, but I'd only be one of dozens of vampires.  I couldn't protect
you!"

"Fine.  How long will you be gone?"

"I don't know.  Probably just that night."

"Probably?"  Ryan glared at him.

"If the party is more than one day then I'll have to stay."

"Next weekend?"  Ryan asked.  "Right before classes start?"

"Yes."

"How are you getting there?"

"Can you drive me?"  Cody asked sheepishly.

"Can I wait in the driveway?"  Ryan asked.

"No."

"Fine.  I'll drive you, but you have to promise to think of me and only me,
the entire time you are there."  Ryan crossed his arms.

"Don't I always?  I'm yours and I'll never forget that."  Cody leaned
forward and kissed Ryan's cheek.

Ryan leaned away.  "Nope, that won't work this time.  I'm angry with you
again."

Cody leaned back and pouted.  "Please don't be angry with me.  It breaks my
heart."

Ryan faced him.  "Go.  Get undressed.  Wait for me."  He pointed to his
bedroom.

Cody rose and walked silently to Ryan's room.

Trevor laughed.  "You have him well trained.  Go easy on Cody bro, this
isn't his doing."

Ryan sighed, and looked very tired.  "I know.  This doesn't seem to be
getting any easier."

"He loves you.  Always remember that."  Trevor stood and stretched.  "I'm
going to bed.  What about you?"

Ryan stood and smiled.  "I'm going to fuck my vampire for a while.  Maybe
he'll forget about that damned party next weekend."

Trevor nodded.  "I figured.  See you tomorrow."  He stumbled off to his
room and closed the door.

Ryan walked to his room and closed the door.

Cody was naked and laying on the bed, looking up at the ceiling.

Ryan undressed and crawled on top of him.  He pressed his groin into
Cody's.  "I'm sorry if I hurt your feelings.  I seem to have developed
jealousy issues."

"I'm glad you're jealous.  It proves you love me."  Cody smiled up at the
boy.

"I do, I really do.  I love you so much I can't imagine life without you."
Ryan rolled off him, ending up next to him in bed.

"You don't have to worry, I'm not leaving you."

"Cody?"  Ryan whispered his name.

"Yeah?"

"Get the lights?"

"Sure."  Cody climbed out of bed and turned off the lights.  He stood next
to the bed and looked down on Ryan.

"Cody?"

"Yeah?"

"Will you make love to me?"  Ryan's voice quivered.

"I'd like that."  Cody reached into the nightstand, next to the bed, and
pulled out a condom.  He picked up the tube of lubricant and squirted a
little onto his fingers.

Ryan rolled over in the bed, and got up onto his hands and knees.

Cody gently slid his slippery fingers into Ryan's ass crack, and spread the
lube around.  He rolled condom down, over his erection, and wiped the rest
of the lube on his own dick.

"I want to be yours."  Ryan hung his head, and exhaled.

Cody pressed the tip of his dick against Ryan's anus and gently, slowly,
pushed inside.  "You are, and I'm yours."  He pushed all the way inside,
and held still.  "I love you Ryan."  He wrapped his hands around the boy's
chest.

"I know."  Ryan clenched his ass.

Cody slowly pulled almost all the way out, and then pushed deeply back
inside.  He continued, building a slow rhythm.

"Cody?"

"Uh huh?"  Cody continued fucking the boy.

"When you get back from that party, will you make love to me?"

"Of course."

"Without a condom?"  Ryan whispered.

Cody's eyes sparkled with a dull blue light, and he quickened his
thrusting.  "Maybe."

"Please.  It would make me truly yours.  I really want to be yours."

Cody's eyes flashed suddenly, brightly.  He buried his dick in the boy's
ass, and flooded the condom.  "You are mine."

Ryan felt the warmth in his bowels and clenched his ass.  He felt so secure
in Cody's tight embrace; he never wanted it to end.

Slowly, Cody released him, and gently pulled out.  "I don't have to give
you my semen to make you mine.  I've never known such happiness, as when
I'm with you."

Ryan relaxed and rolled onto his back.  He reached up and gently stroked
Cody's dick.  The blood-red semen in the condom squished between his
fingers.

"But if you give me this, we'll truly be one."

Cody lay next to him.  "That we will.  You know it's really dangerous."

"Yup."

"And you want me to, anyway."

"Yup."

Cody was silent.  After a while, he smiled and sat up.  "Do you want to go
to bed or do you want to try something different?"

Ryan opened his eyes and shrugged.  "What do you have in mind?"

"An experiment."  Cody got up onto his knees, his still-erect penis bobbing
straight out, in front of him.

Ryan looked down and saw the blood-filled condom, clinging to Cody's
erection.  He smiled and looked back into Cody's eyes.  "Ok."

Cody stood and pulled the condom off his dick, setting it on the
nightstand.  He picked up the tube of lube and squirted some onto his hand.
Returning to the bed, he wiped his hand on Ryan's rapidly hardening dick
and rubbed up and down.

"Mmm...that feels great."  Ryan closed his eyes and bucked his hips upward.

"I want to ride you."

"Sure."  Ryan moved up on the bed, so his head was on a pillow.

Cody climbed on top of the boy and straddled his waist.  "Take over."

Ryan wrapped his hand around his dick and gave it some quick strokes.
"Ready."

Cody lowered himself, slowly, and felt the teen's dick slide into his ass.
He sat down, Ryan's waist supporting him.

"I like this."  Ryan smiled.

"Me too."

"You want the towel to wipe your hand on?"  Ryan motioned to the towel on
the nightstand.

"No thanks."  Cody began to stroke his own dick with his lubed hand.

"Oh, gotcha."  Ryan grinned and began humping into Cody.

For five minutes, Ryan fucked Cody, and Cody stroked himself.

"I'm gunna cum."  Ryan bit his lower lip.

"Good."  Cody continued to stroke himself.

"Mmmm..."  Ryan closed his eyes and shot another load into Cody's ass.

Cody clenched around Ryan's dick and, without warning, shot a large amount
of blood-red semen onto the boy's stomach.

"What?"  Ryan started to lift his head off the pillow.

"Shhh...don't move."  Cody stopped stroking himself.  "Just lay there and
close your eyes.

Ryan lay back and closed his eyes.

Cody took his left hand and placed it over the pool of semen on Ryan's
stomach.  "Tell me what you feel."

"I feel your hand on my belly.  It feels wet, and warm."

"And now?"  Cody pushed down lightly and spread the semen up the boy's
chest, to his neck.

"It tingles, my chest I mean."

"Uh huh."  Cody rubbed the semen over Ryan's left breast and then his
right, coating the boy's chest in blood.  "Anything else."

"I smell something strange.  Kind of spicy."  Ryan inhaled.

"Do you like the scent?"  Cody rubbed his hand back down, and around the
boy's stomach.

"Yeah, I do.  It reminds me of cinnamon rolls.  What are you doing?"

"Keep your eyes closed."  Cody gently pulled off the boy's dick.  He moved
to the side and gently pushed Ryan's legs up to his chest.

"Ok."  Ryan laughed playfully.

Cody moved in between the Ryan's legs and gently pushed his dick into the
boy's ass.  He pushed it all the way in, and then leaned forward, lying
down on the Ryan's chest.

"That feels great."  Ryan clenched his ass.

Cody rubbed his chest against Ryan's, smearing the semen between them.  "I
love you."  He leaned down and kissed him on the lips.

Ryan returned the kiss, feeling the tip of Cody's fangs.  "I love you
more."

"I doubt that."  Cody pulled up, propping his hands on either side of
Ryan's chest.

"Can I open my eyes now?"

"Sure."

Ryan opened his eyes.  Although the lights were off, his body was bathed in
a pale blue light.

"At this rate, I'll need to buy more condoms."  He smiled.

"Why?"  Cody gave a playful thrust, gently pushing Ryan up on the pillow.

"Two in one night."  Ryan laughed happily.  He ran his hand across his
chest and examined his fingers.  They were covered with a sticky, red
fluid.

"I only used one condom tonight."  Cody pushed forward again and smiled.

"Gross, you used the same one twice."  Ryan stuck his tongue out.  "Nasty!"

Cody leaned forward and licked the boy's neck, spreading his saliva onto
his skin.

Ryan sniffed his fingers.  "What's this stuff?"

Cody licked Ryan's neck again, feeling the warmth, and smelling a mixture
of the boy's sweat and his own semen.  "Why don't you taste it, and find
out?"  He thrust forward again.

"Umm...ok."  Ryan laughed and stuck two fingers into his mouth.
"Whoa...what IS this?"  He sucked greedily on his fingers.

Cody grinned and his fangs glistened with saliva.  He leaned forward and,
as gently as possible, sank his teeth into Ryan's neck.

"Oh...god..."  Ryan clenched his ass, and wrapped his hands around Cody's
back, pinning their chests together, in a sticky embrace.

Cody felt an orgasm building within him but fought it down.  He would not
breed the boy, not yet.  He sucked gently on Ryan's neck, tasting the warm
blood, and savoring its energy.

Ryan opened his mouth and exhaled loudly.  "That feels incredible.  I
can...hear your heartbeat.  I think I hear..."

Cody gently pulled off his neck and sat back, easing out of the boy's ass.
He licked his lips and some blood ran down his chin.

Ryan closed his eyes and sighed.  "Oh wow, that was...weird.  I felt so
strange."

Cody ran his hand across his own chest and licked his fingers.  "What did
you feel?"

"I'm not sure.  It thought I could hear the ocean, and your heart beating.
It sounded like the wind was blowing."  He lifted his head off the pillow,
and propped himself up on his elbows.

"How do you feel now?"  Cody leaned forward, several inches away from
Ryan's face.  His eyes still glowed, faintly.

Ryan stuck his tongue out, licking his own blood off Cody's chin and lips.
"I feel fine.  Not really tired at all.  That's kind of strange, don't you
think?"

Cody kissed him and then stood.  He smeared his hand around his bloody
chest.  "We should shower and clean up."

Ryan looked down at his own chest and traced two fingers across his
abdomen.  "What is this?  Is it my blood?"

Cody held his hand out.  "Come on."

Ryan took his hand and was pulled up.  He sniffed his fingers.  "This
smells nice."

"I'm glad you like it."  Cody pulled him towards the shower.

They entered the bathroom and Ryan turned on the light.  "Holy shit!"  He
stopped in front of the mirror.

"What's wrong?"  Cody stood next to him.

"Dude!  Look at us!  We're covered in my blood."

Cody looked in the mirror.  Both of their chests were covered in his
blood-red semen, Ryan's neck had blood down the side and on his shoulder,
and Cody had blood on his face and chin.

He faced Ryan.  "Only some is your blood."  He smiled.

"I don't understand."  Ryan faced him.

"The stuff on your chest, and on mine, isn't your blood."  He pulled him
into the shower and turned the water on.  It was cold at first, but quickly
warmed.

"What is it?"  Ryan faced the warm spray and felt the water drench his
body.

"When you were fucking me..."

"Yeah?"

"You shot your semen into me."

"Yeah, I know."  Ryan shook his head under the water, sending droplets
flying in all directions.

Cody held him from behind and put his lips to Ryan's right ear.  "And I
shot mine all over you."

Ryan stopped moving and slowly turned to face Cody.  They bumped noses, and
Cody backed up.

"What?"

"That is what you felt, the warm wetness.  And I spread it all over your
chest."

"So, you didn't have a condom on?"

Cody shook his head.

"And when you put your dick back in my ass?"

"Nope, nor then."

Ryan began to smile.  "Then...what I tasted was..."

"Yup."  Cody nodded.

Ryan shook his head for a moment, and then hugged Cody tightly.  "Oh, wow,
thank you!"

Cody let the boy hold him for a moment, until he let go.  "So?  What do you
think?"

"I don't know.  It tasted really good.  And, the feeling was...well, I
don't know how to describe it.  I felt more alive than ever before."

"That's because, for a mortal, you were.  But, just a little bit."

"And you didn't have a condom on?"

"No."  Cody smiled.

"So...did you...?"

Cody shook his head.  "Not this time.  Small steps, ok?"

Ryan quickly nodded.  "Sure, that's great."  He shivered.

"You alright?"  Cody eyed him curiously.

"Better than alright.  We did it, well almost."

"Yeah, almost."  Cody stepped into the water and rinsed off.

Ryan shut the water off and slid the curtain back.  "Come on, I'm feeling
tired all of a sudden."

They got out of the shower and dried off.  Cody walked Ryan back to his
room and spooned up behind him in bed.  They talked for a while about what
had happened and soon Ryan fell asleep.

"Good night Ryan."  Cody draped his arm over the boy and listened to the
crickets outside.

In the morning, Ryan awoke to find Cody's arm around him.  He rolled over
and stared into Cody's eyes.

"Hi."

"Good morning.  How did you sleep?"

"Incredible.  I feel so energetic this morning."

"I bet."  Cody released him and sat up.

"Hey, you want to go running with me?"  Ryan climbed out of bed.

"Not really."

"Come on, it'll be good exercise."  Ryan smiled.

"I don't need to exercise."

"Hmm...must be nice.  Ok.  Then what do you want to do?"

Cody shrugged.  "Nothing in particular."

"Fine.  Well, I'm going to get something for breakfast.  Come sit with me
and we can plan the day."

They talked, while Ryan had some cereal.  In the end, the decided to go up
town, to the bookstore, and get Ryan's books for the term that would begin
in a week.

As they wandered through the store, Cody held the books that Ryan was
purchasing.

Ryan looked at one and grimaced.  "Oh god...this class is going to be such
a drag."

Cody took the book, and added it to the stack he was carrying.  "Which
class?"

"English Literature.  I don't want to take it, but it's required."

"English lit?"  Cody smiled.  "Who is teaching it?"

Ryan fumbled with the course sheet.  "It says `Dr. R. Stein'.  Do you know
him?"

"If his name is `Randy', I might."  Cody smiled.

"Oh no!  Is that the prof you had sex with?"  Ryan began to laugh.

Cody looked around.  Another student had overheard Ryan and moved away, a
disgusted look on his face.  "Quiet please..."

"Oh, sorry!"  Ryan whispered.  "Damn it.  I'll never be able to concentrate
in his class if he's the one."

"I'd like to sit in on one of his classes if I can.  You think you can
sneak me in?"

"Sure, I bet I can."  Ryan smiled and walked off.  "This way, Computer
Science time."

They spent the day gathering books and supplies, and then headed back to
the apartment.

For the remainder of the week, they busied themselves with odd trips around
town, walking around campus to find all the rooms where Ryan would be in
class, and going to the mall.  Eventually, the weekend came, and with it, a
painful duty.

Cody jumped onto the couch and sat next to Ryan.  "Hey, I need you to drive
me to that party."

Ryan closed one of his textbooks and sighed.  "I hoped you had forgotten
about it."

"I'm sorry.  I'll come back just as soon as I'm done.  I promise."

"And you won't have a bit of fun without me right?"

"None."  Cody kissed him.  I need to be there at seven.

"I remember.  Ok, I'll get my keys."  Ryan pouted and walked to his room.
In a moment, he returned.  "Let's go.  The sooner I drop you off the sooner
I'll pick you back up."

"Maybe.  I'll call you if I need a ride home."

"Why wouldn't you?"

"Someone might be able to give me a ride here."

"I'd rather come get you."

"Ok, I'll call you when I'm ready."

Ryan didn't respond.  He walked down to the Jeep, and Cody followed.

Having been to Naderi's house before, when he first arrived in town, Cody
knew the way.  He gave Ryan directions, as he drove, and soon, they pulled
up to a huge mansion, several miles out of town.

"Wow, this place is massive."  Ryan drove up the tree-lined lane.

"Yeah, she has lots of money.  She's lived here for a long time."

"Then she shouldn't need you to help her."  Ryan mumbled.

"What's that?"

"Nothing."  He pulled the Jeep up to the front door and stopped.

A huge man, all muscles, approached and looked in the passenger window.

"What do you want?  This is private property!"

Cody faced him.  "I'm here to see Naderi."

"Oh yeah?  You have an appointment?"  He sneered.

"What do you think?"  Cody smiled and his fangs descended.

The man was obviously startled and backed up.

Cody faced Ryan.  "I love you.  Be back later."  He opened the door and
stepped out.

The bodyguard stepped aside and pointed to the front door.  "Go ahead
inside please."  He walked to the door and opened it for Cody.

Without looking back, Cody stepped through the doorway and into the crowded
room beyond.

Ryan watched Cody enter the mansion and then the door closed.

The bodyguard faced him.  "You need to move that thing.  There are other
guests arriving."

Ryan sighed and put the Jeep into gear.  He drove out the other end of the
long driveway and back onto the main road.