Date: Mon, 14 Nov 2005 10:59:06 -0600
From: Jashua Glynn <joshuaglynn@hotmail.com>
Subject: Night Eternal Chapter 2

You know all the usual stuff, don't read if it's illegal or you don't like
sex or sex between two males offends you. All characters are purely
fictional, and any likeness is coincidence. Joshua Glynn reserves all
rights bla bla bla!

This is a story of two friends who after being apart from each other,
discover a love between them they never knew could exist.

Night Eternal:

Chapter 2: Reunions!


        "Nick! Oh God man! I never meant for you... Dammit!" I had to think.
Nick was almost gone. What could I do! "Roth! I want you to bring him
over!"

        "What! ...Are you crazy? I can't do that! And even if I could I
wouldn't want to."

        "Dammit Roth! You will do this! The Prince owes me a favor! He'll
approve!"

        "Are you nuts? I don't want to sire some old mortal friend of
yours!"

	I looked at Brad and we connected for a few seconds. He knew exactly
what I was thinking and gave me a little nod. I turned to face Nick. He
was taking his last breaths. It had to be now! I spun around and sunk my
clawed right hand deep into Roth's chest. He had a surprised look on his
face as the sudden realization of what was happening sunk in. His face
began to panic as he felt Brad shove a stake though his back, settling it
in his heart. That would immobilize him while we worked. Wooden stakes
don't kill Kindred, but it does leave them helpless as long as it is
impaling their heart.

	"But... Why..." Roth gasped

	"Because, you're a reckless asshole! You have almost gotten us killed
way too many times, you are way too power hungry and did I mention you're
an asshole! I knew you where waiting for an opportunity to kill me, if a
good enough excuse ever presented it self. We have been looking for one to
get rid of you for over a month now. Just think of this as a preemptive
strike." I kind of scared myself at how cold and heartless I had become.

	As Roth was helpless, I left him to Brad for a moment. I bent down to
check on Nick. He was wide eyed and looked afraid. I whispered in his ear,
"Nick, don't be afraid. I'm going to save you, but you may hate me
afterwards." I sunk my teeth into his neck to drain the rest of the blood
from him. It was fantastic, the usual feeling came back, but this was like
I remembered the first night. It must have some thing to do with draining
the last of a person's blood. The quickening of their heart before the
last drop is taken.

	After he was drained, Brad brought Roth over to us. I grabbed Roth's
arm, sliced it open with a quick swipe of my fingernail, then I held it
over Nick's open mouth. After the color started coming back to his cheeks,
his eyes sprung open. He jumped up off the floor on to his knees and
grabbed Roth's arm. He began to drink quickly and the wounds in his chest
started to heal.

        After a few minutes, the look on Roth's face told me he was close to
death. "Ok Nick, I need you to stop before you take it all." I pulled the
arm from Nick. He looked very disappointed. "Hi Nick!"

	"Coby... What is going on? Where have you been? We thought you were
dead. I...I feel kind of..."

	"I need you to come with me now, Nick! I'll explain everything on the
way. Who's your friend?"

	"But I... Oh I met him a few nights ago. His name is Ron, what did he
do? He came in a short time ago. He was very scared, said he had seen
something I wouldn't believe... I don't understand, what's going on?"

	"He did see something! Something he wasn't supposed to see. Did he
mean anything to you?"

	He smiled, "Other then a good fuck? No, not really!" I noticed then
that he looked at Ron for the first time since all this started. His eyes
were drawn to the blood.

	"He is still alive at the moment. Why don't you fill up?"

	"What?"

	"Look, Nick I don't have time to explain right now. But what you need
right now is nourishment." I reached down and picked Ron up and jammed a
clawed finger in his neck. Then I offered Ron's neck to Nick. His hunger
got the better of his senses as he took Ron and greedily drained him.

	After Ron was dead, we placed him on the couch, changed out his ID
with Nick's, spilled some alcohol on him from a bottle of whisky, lit a
cigarette, put it in his hand, and his hand on his chest. "Ok, it is only
a matter of time before that cigarette starts a fire! Let's get out of
here." We made our way out the window and down the fire escape.

	We drove out of the city a ways, to the top of a local hill and took
Roth out to a secluded spot. We put Roth down in a prime spot open to the
eastern sky. "Well Roth, I hope you enjoy the afterlife!" I said as we
left him there. The look on his face was worth the price of admission.

	As we were driving back to the city, I explained to Nick the basics
of what was going on.

	"Ok, so let me get this straight. I am a Vampire, I can no longer see
any of my family, and I may die before the day is out anyway, along with
both of you! And you are both completely calm about it!"

	"Well we have been in worse situations, right Brad!"

	"Yea, remember the time Roth got kill-happy on that mission and
killed that elder's new child? I thought we were all dead." We both
laughed a bit.

	"And Nick, you're Kindred. We don't call ourselves Vampires. That is
a Hollywood term. But that is the whole of it! Unfortunately, your family
will think you burned up in that fire. To them you will be dead! However,
the alternative was that you'd have been dead anyway and cheer up, Ryan
will be with us soon!" Brad smiled at me. He had known my plan and was
looking forward to meeting the guy that had stolen my heart.

	"So what is the plan Coby?" Brad asked. I was waiting for him to ask
it. We had just committed a grievous crime in our world.

	"Well, the story is that Roth, after finding out who Nick was, he had
been looking for a way to hurt me. Everyone knew how much he hated working
under me. So, out of spite, he turned a good friend of mine, because he
knew it would get under my skin. However, that was a breach of the
traditions because we both knew he did not have permission from the
Prince. So, we felt that we needed to bring him to justice. Roth was
despised by most of the elders because of his recklessness. I doubt he
will be seriously missed. I think however we need to go to Chris about
this first so he can help with the Prince."

	"So who will be his sire?"

	"I was thinking about suggesting you!"

	"ME!"

	"Yea, I think you're ready, besides I'm going to hopefully have my
hands full in a few weeks. Besides, I've seen the way you were looking at
him!" I just smiled at Brad. Brad had that hand caught in the cookie jar
look.

	"Ummm... Wait a minute! Do I get a say here?"

	"What is the matter Nick? You've had a hard-on since you laid eyes on
Brad! I think you two would make a cute couple!" I said giggling.

	"Coby! Since when have you thought two guys are a cute couple? I
thought you were mister straight arrow!"

	"A lot has changed in five months Nick!"

	"I'd say... You should see his choice in meals!" Brad finally chimed
in, laughing.

	On the way to Chris's mansion, I called him and asked if he and Jason
could meet us as soon as possible. He said that Jason was there and they
would wait for us to arrive. It was getting late, almost 4:00am and we had
a lot to accomplish in the short time before sunrise.

	When we arrived, I asked Nick to wait in the entrance hall for a
minute. We entered the Great hall and Chris and Jason were seated in the
chairs across from the couch. We entered, bowed, and took seats on the
couch.

	"Chris, we have just completed the job for the Prince, however, there
has been a snag, two to be precise and we may be in big trouble over it,
we need your help."

	"I will do what I can! What does the problem pertain to?"

	I took a deep breath. I had already decided I would tell them the
truth, as well as the lie we planed to use. "Well, a break in the
traditions. First, Roth is dead."

	Jason seemed a bit taken back. He was Roth's sire. "Not that I really
have any concern for the idiot, but why did you feel you needed to kill
him?" he asked.

	Brad spoke up, "He had been planning a way to make sure Coby had an
accident for months. I have had to be extra observant the last few weeks,
because all of the face that Roth had been losing of late he blamed on
Coby. We have been getting tired of cleaning up his messes."

	"Roth has been a hassle the whole time he has been working for me. I
just felt I should pick my battles and take him out before he did the same
to me. Tonight an opportunity showed itself and that is the other problem
and possibly the worse of the two."

	"What could possibly be worse?"

	"Ok, Nick you can come in now!" the look on Chris's face was one of
anger. I knew this might have been a big mistake. Then, His expression
changed. I think he must have realized Nick was kindred. "Chris, Jason,
May I introduce Nicholas Cartwright."

	"Coby, this may be beyond my help! I know you... oh yes! You were with
Coby the night I took him. He is one of your friends, well then I believe
you should start at the beginning."

	Nick sat down on the couch with Brad while I stood in front of the
fireplace explaining how we tracked down the subject. He had fled to
Nick's new apartment. We entered, took them both down and then I saw Nick.
I explained the conversation we had and the resulting conversion with
Nick.

	"...and we left Roth, staked, on top of Crain's hill. He is technically
still alive for the next two hours."

	"So I take it that your story will be that Roth turned Nick and you
took him out, as he was in violation of the law! Well if it was anyone
else, you would never get away with it, but Roth has garnered enough
powerful enemies I doubt he'll be missed. Are you ok with this Jason? He
was you child!"

	"Do I really have to claim that? He was a big mistake, so I have no
problem. However, what are we going to do with Nick here? He is sire less,
and he will need guidance."

	"Well, we thought that maybe Brad could take Nick on as a charge."

	"Is that what you want Brad?"

	"Yes, I would like that!"

	"You have never shown interest before in being a sire."

	"I have been waiting for the right person." Brad was smiling broadly.

	"Alright then, we need to leave at once. The longer we wait to face
the Prince the worse it could be. Luckily the Prince likes both of you."

	We traveled to the Prince's home, the Elysium. It is a place of
gathering when one is needed. It is a protected zone and no fighting may
take place in its halls. We pulled in at around 4:50am. Time was running
short.

        We walked into the audience hall. Prince Remington was sitting at a
large desk in the middle of the back of the hall. There were three very
nice chairs in front of the desk. A slight woman sat just behind
Remington, she was his personal assistant. I knew Price had to be around,
but good luck finding him. He was a master of Obfuscation, the art of
hiding in plain sight. He was the Prince's personal bodyguard.

        "Ah, so I suppose that you have completed my task... but you have
brought and ensemble with you. Christopher it is good to see you, and you
too Jason. What brings you here this morning?"

        "Well, Coby did complete your mission tonight but there has been a
complication. It would seem that Roth has broken the tradition of creating
a child without your permission."

        "What! Where is that insolent punk I will gut him myself! Of course,
I'm sorry to say Jason I will have to call a hunt on him at once!"

        "That won't be necessary Remington. Coby and Brad have taken care of
Roth for you."

        "Have they now, so then the newcomer before me would be his ill-
gotten progeny then."

        "Yes, Prince. May I present to you, Nicholas Cartwright."

        "Ah, well at least one tradition will be kept tonight. So, who will
take on the responsibility of this neonate?"

        "Bradley wishes to take on his training and to become responsible
for
his actions."

        "This will be acceptable. I welcome you to my city young Nicholas.
Be
mindful of your Segregate Sire. I think rather highly of him, and I
believe he will teach you well. So tell me how you plugged our breach
young Coby!"

        I began our story of how we tracked down Ronald Brown to the
university district, to Nick's new apartment. How we entered without
opposition and took down the two people inside. I then told how, after
Roth had found out that Nick was a friend from my former life, he
proceeded to turn him to spite me. I also explained how we left Ron.

	Then how we dealt with Roth's indiscretion, "And he should be a
crispy pile in few minutes."

	"Remind me to never get on your bad side Coby..." Remington chuckled.
"Well that will be more than acceptable. You have done well tonight, a
breach in the masquerade is a very serious matter and you sealed it
quickly, with little effect to the outside world. You are clean and
efficient, which is more then I can say for most of the others. You have
proven over and over again to be a loyal subject."

	"Thank you Prince." I said with a bow.

	"You keep this up and I assure you will get what you wish! Now I
think we should call this meeting short, as the sun will be creeping up
very soon."

	"Thank you Remington, by your leave." Chris bowed, turned, and we all
walked out the hall.


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Nick

	Well this had been a strange day! First I find out that vampires are
real! Then I get turned into one and find out that the city is really
controlled by a feudal lord known as the Prince of the city. The Mayor,
city council, even the school boards are puppets under Remington's
watchful eye. This guy is the epitome of power!

	I had been in my apartment, unpacking, when I got a rapid knocking at
the door. It was this guy I met a few nights ago, Ron. He was kind of cute
and boy could he perform a rim job! When he came in he was all frightened
for his life. He said he had seen something horrible and He had it on
film. I asked if I could see it and he snatched his camcorder away from
me.

	Ron hadn't been there long when a noise came from my bedroom. I was
going to check it out, when my front door flew open and two big guys
stormed into my apartment. The guy in front was tall, big, and had long
red hair swirling around his face as he moved. He was wearing this long
dark coat, and a dark business suit. The guy behind him was also tall and
big, but had this long white-blond hair, and wore a white suit and coat to
match.

	Before I could react, a guy burst though my bedroom door and jumped
on me with both feet and hands. This guy was like an animal. He was bigger
than the other two, but not as tall. He had this greasy, long, black hair
that was now hanging in my face. As he lifted him self off of me, I
realized two things. First was that I couldn't speak, it was like all the
air had been forced out of my lungs. Second, was the blood dripping from
this guy's fingers. Then I began to feel the pain. He had punctured my
chest and lungs. I could barely breathe! I could feel the life slipping
from me.

	Then, to my shock I realized the red head was none other then Coby!
My mind was racing in those last few minutes of life. I knew I was going
to die shortly, but at the moment I didn't care! One of my best friends,
who had been missing for over five months, is now standing before me. I'm
not sure what took place next, but I remember the look of pain on Coby's
face as he looked down on me. Then I faintly heard him whisper something
about saving me.

	The next thing I remember is this immense feeling of rapture,
followed by nothing! I remember thinking the nothing was finally the death
I knew was coming, but then a burning fire erupted in my mouth. I could
feel the life returning to me. It was a sickening sweetness, as I felt my
strength return! Then, I could feel the wounds in my chest closing. It was
the strangest feeling I could ever imagine.

        As the vision returned to my blurry eyes there was Coby again, as
well as the black haired one. Actually, the black haired guy had this
frightened look on his face but I seemed to connect with him some how. I
could feel his heart beat slowing. Then I realized that the elixir that
was bringing me back to life was blood I was drinking from this guys arm.
My gut reaction was to pull away, but something inside stopped me. I could
feel a hunger building then abating as I was being nourished.

        Coby stopped me after a few minutes. He then asked me several
questions and told me a bit about the new life he had awoken me to. Roth,
the guy that was half dead and the guy I had just been drinking from, was
evidently a troublemaker and Coby was glad to be rid of him. His other
partner was Brad.

        Brad was the most gorgeous hunk of man I think I have ever seen! He
was as tall as Coby, built like Triple H, and has the looks of Ryan. He
has these amazing pale-blue eyes. However his most attractive feature has
to be his hair! It is this really light blond, almost white and it comes
down to the middle of his back! It was everything I could do not to stare!

        So I had now joined Coby in a new life! The rest of the night was
interesting to say the least. First, I find out that I might die anyway
and take Coby and Brad with me. Then, I got to meet Chris and Jason. They
are Coby and Brad's Sires. That just means that they brought them in to
the family and they are partly responsible for their actions.

        The meeting with the Prince went better than I had expected. After
hearing the problems they were in, Prince Remington seemed almost pleased
with the outcome. He seemed quite genuine when he welcomed me into the
world of the Kindred.

        The best part of the whole experience was that Brad would be my
Sire!
After the meeting with the Prince we drove home. They dropped Brad and I
off at his place. We had to hurry because the Sun would be up within the
half-hour. As we entered, Brad introduced me to Sammy, his ghoul and
daytime protector. Sammy was a beautiful girl, kind of short, but not too
short.

        He took me upstairs to his room. It had been completely closed off
to
all light.

        "Well Nick, I have a couple of guest rooms but none of them are
sealed off to light, so I guess you will just have to sleep with me
tonight!"

        I smiled at him, "I don't have any problem with that."

        He just smiled back at me. He walked over to the other side of the
bed and began to take off his clothes. He was laying them all over the
back of a chair. To my delight he didn't stop. Within a few minutes he was
standing completely naked on the other side of the room.

        He was absolutely stunning! His milky almost-white skin, his chest
filled out and his ripped abs. He was a vision of Adonis! He either had no
hair anywhere on his body, or it was so light you couldn't see it. He had
the faintest patch of hair under his arms and neatly trimmed above his
cock. His cock was cut, about 41/2 inches soft, and was complemented by a
nice set of low hanging balls.

        He turned and smiled at me as he slid under the fluffy comforter,
"Are you coming to bed? ...or do you plan to stand there and stare at me all
day?" He had this devilish grin on his face.

        I took the hint, but I decided to give him a bit of a show. I took
my
time taking off my clothes, pausing at times for effect. I was very proud
of my body. I had worked on it for the past five years to sculpt it into a
toned, but not too muscular look. I generally don't like the muscle bound
look, but Brad was just too gorgeous! Brad sat there propped up on one arm
watching my little show. I was not at all soft as he had been and the tent
in my boxers got a bit of a chuckle out of Brad.

        When I had finally lost my last piece of clothing, Brad lifted up
the
cover on the king size bed, inviting me in. I moved into the bed next to
him. He dropped the cover over me, grabbed my waist, and gently pulled me
into him so that my butt was firmly placed against his crotch. He draped
his arm under mine and ran his fingers through the light hair on my chest.
He then placed his lips to my neck and began kissing. I was in heaven in
the arms of an angel.

        It wasn't long before I felt something hard press in-between my butt
cheeks. I was so hard I thought my dick was going to explode. I let out a
little moan. I whispered, "Please take me!" He under stood, his arm left
my chest and I could feel him lean back a bit, he never left my neck
though. Then, I felt something slick move between my cheeks and slowly
press into my anus. A few moments later it was replaced by a bigger slick
rod, which easily slid home!

        We got up a rhythm, he was slow and gentle, but he was hitting the
magic spot and it was driving me wild. My moaning started to get a bit
loud until he brought his wrist up to my mouth and whispered, "Drink!"
into my ear. I felt compelled to bite down on his wrist and immediately
understood why he wanted me to do something so bizarre. I felt, on fire!
It was the most erotic, pleasure filled moment of my life! That was until
it got even better! I felt a sharp pain as Brad bit down on my neck. Then
the sensation was more than words can describe!

        Now we were like one being, I could feel his heartbeat and our
breathing synchronize. I could feel every sensation in every fiber of my
being! I'm not really sure how long it lasted but when it was over I was
completely numb! Brad leaned up to my ear, "That was just a taste my
sweet!" and he kissed me on the side of my neck.

        The next night, when I awoke with my new lover still nuzzled behind
me, His beautiful hair was draped over my shoulder and his arms folded
around my chest, holding me close to his chest. His morning wood was
pressed between my cheeks. As I begun to stir so did he.

        "Mmmm! Good evening Nick. Sleep well?"

        "Oh yea! Will it always be like that?"

        "Better!"

        "Better is good!" we both giggled at that.

        That started my life with Brad. I became his companion, partner, and
pupil. The next day was a buzz of activity. First, Brad took me out to get
a new wardrobe. I was quite embarrassed, when I realized he had spent over
twenty thousand dollars on my new clothes. Then, he made arrangements for
a room to be prepared for me, I haven't slept in my new room yet and I'm
not sure when I ever will!

        Brad began my training today. He started with an hour of sparing,
then two hours teaching me the nature of my new abilities. He explained
that this would be the way of things until he felt I was ready. This
became my routine. For the next few days we got up, spared and practiced.

        On the third night, he was going to take me out for my first "hunt"
but on the way to the club we were headed to, Brad got a call from Ryan.

        "Hello! ...Coby, what's wrong? ...Oh shit! Um ok I'm on it we'll be
there
as soon as I can." He closed the phone, "Shit!"

        "What's wrong?"

        "Ryan is trying to kill himself. Damn it! Coby only needs one more
week! Which of Ryan's friends lives closest to us?"

        "Peter is just a few blocks from here."

        "Ok!"

        We went as fast as his mustang would go. We got to Pete's in less
than three minutes.

        "What room number is he in?"

        "413."

        "Ok you stay here I'll be back in a minute."

        True to his word a minute later he was walking very fast to the car,
with Pete unconscious in his arms. I jumped in the backseat, and Brad put
Pete in the front.

        "Trust me he won't even know he was knocked out. I didn't hurt him
at
all."

        We drove at breakneck speed to Ryan's place. Coby was pacing outside
when we drove up. I grabbed Pete and we raced up stairs to Ryan's
apartment. I got a bit scared once because we passed by a couple of guys
from classes I had with Ryan, but they didn't seem to notice us. I found
out later that Coby had used some mind trick to confuse them so they
didn't even realize anyone was there.

        When we got right outside Ryan's door, Coby asked for Pete. He
leaned
him up against the wall. Then he just started talking to him while looking
in his eyes.

        "Peter! Open your eyes for me. ...Good now you are coming by to see
how
Ryan is doing. You haven't seen him in a few days since Nick died, so you
wanted to make sure he's ok! You will remember catching the train over
here tonight. You left your apartment a half hour ago! Now in 10 seconds
you are going to fully awake and do everything in your power to get in
that apartment because you know he is inside!"

        With that we just backed away. A few seconds later and Pete turned
and started knocking on Ryan's door. He eventually just broke the door
down. We could hear his cries of help when he entered the apartment. We
were close. Another 15 minutes and Ryan would no longer be with us.



End chapter

Next chapter: Ryan and Coby forever!


Well it looks like Brad has found himself a new boyfriend!!!  Roth should
be a flaming pile of ashes, and there was a reason Pete was coming over to
see Ryan! Well the story is shaping up. Tune in next time when Coby will
say, "What! No hello?"   hehe   TTFN!!


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It is called "Gifted." And don't let the bisexual thing scare you off. The
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