Date: Fri, 04 Dec 1998 03:27:26 PST
From: Daniel Master <master_daniel_65@hotmail.com>
Subject: Ronan, My Dark Angel

This is a short story of my hand so to say I loved to write it I hope
you enjoy reading it .
I just want to tell you I'm not into anything concerning any kind of
devil worship but these two men came to me and I had to write their
story I like them I hope you do too.
My email adress is master_daniel_65@hotmail.com  I would love to hear
from you.

			    Ronan: My Dark Angel

In the darkness of the night a man dressed in black watches as two
teenagers mugg an old man and leave him for dead. The dark one silently
approaches the old man and feels for signs of life when he feels the old
mans faint heartbeat he groans deep in his throat like a hungry animal.
His canine teeth slowly growing longer and sharper, he strokes the old
mans tender neck. His tongue finds the carotid artery and his sharp
teeth puncture the skin, he drinks the old mans life from him not
spilling a drop. When he is done he pules a wooden stick out of his coat
pocket and drives it through the old mans heart whispering "I'm sorry
but you don't want to be like me."
Then he disappears into the black night.

I slowly wake up and my hand automatically reaches out for my lover,
only when I feel his body I relax. His body feels cool like it always
does in the morning I try my best not to think about where he has been.
I don't bother asking, he won't tell me he will just stare at me with
those beautiful but sad dark eyes. I should let him sleep, he has been up
all night but I want him now. I stroke his hard body, pinching his
nipples and pulling hard on the golden rings that I pierced them with.
He moans and pulls me closer without opening his eyes he kisses me
forcing my mouth to open and caressing my tongue with his. He's ready as
always after a night of hunting.
His cock hard as steel waiting for my mouth. "I want you, my beautiful
angel. I love you." He just groans he never replies to it still I know he
loves me he let's me feed of him after all. I slowly move my hand to his
cock and squeeze it hard the way he likes it. I gently lick the head and
swallow him in one move my nose pressed into his pubes. I don't bother
with fancy moves right now he needs to cum and I need his seed I suck on
his dick hard sliding up and down fast.
Within a few minutes he shoots his cold semen in my throat I swallow all
of it I can't afford to miss a drop.

He pulls me on top of him to kiss me once more, before falling into his
much needed sleep he asks, "Do you need any more food?" I smile at him,
"No, angel, I'll be fine for the rest of the day you sleep you can feed me
tonight."
I close the blinds to make sure no light gets in and close the lid on
the special bed we sleep in.

I take my shower and go out to work making sure all the doors are locked
I wouldn't want anyone to find my dark angel they might not understand
our love.

After an uneventful days work I return to the only place I want to be,
in the arms of my dark angel. We live in a place where the sun doesn't
shine for months in a row. My dark angel doesn't like the sun it hurts
his skin; it will not kill him like some believe, nothing will kill him.
He is doomed to live for ever no hope of death as am I.

Perhaps now is a good time to introduce myself and my dark angel. My name
is Gabriel and the name of my dark angel is Ronan. We both where born in
Ireland a long time ago and I mean a long time ago. Ronan was born in
the year of our Lord (well he is actually not our lord, our lord is a
lot older than he is. He's just the one that won the first battle) 666
that is six houndred and sixty-six (ring any bells?) I'm a bit younger
than he is I was born in 1332 in the same place he was and on his
birthday can you guess that one? June 6th you say? Good guess! At six
in the morning to be exact. That is why he chose me to be his, how shall
I put it, companion. I was not pleased at first I was not pleased at
all. I hated him for a few years. Okay, so I hated him for a few centuries
to be more specific.
He trained me to be a dark angel and he did a good job of it. I shall
not bore you with details besides knowing to much might not be good for
you. We have a very extensive 'family' most of them living quite normal
lives but we are all true to our lord. We don't have scary rites we don't
go around killing people for blood. We have developed a very
satisfactory way of collecting what we need I can tell you a little
about it if you are interested.

Ronan goes out one night a week collecting blood I don't really know
how. I don't want to know either I killed so many in my time you know
the time I hated Ronan. He doesn't kill if not necessary and if he does
he takes one that can't be saved. (I know it is a rotten way to live but
we need blood or we grow too weak.)
Blood banks are a great invention and hospitals usually have a great
supply.

I drink from the veins of my love, but his sperm also supplies a days
food when I drink it right after he filled his body with blood. Most of
our family live like this. One has to be strong though we tend to get
greedy when we drink blood from our love it's difficult to stop and I
often shoot a load from the taste of my dark angel's blood.
We are not all gay in our family there are all sorts of 'relationships'
but they all are sexual even the ones that live like parent and child
but remember the 'child' may be a few hundred years old.
We all live with the one that chose us we need each other. I need Ronan
for his juices, his strength
and a lot more. He needs me for my love, companionship and a lot more.
You see that is how I know he loves me he chose me and no one else he
had the patients to wait for me to grow up. I was 21 when he made me
his. He did make sure I was still a virgin though which was not so hard:
in Ireland at that time it was difficult to be gay to say the least. One
time I tried to seduce my nephew he almost killed me I'm still thankful
he didn't tell my father why he beat me up I wouldn't have been here if
he had. I did eventually get my way with him but I'm not proud of it,
he begged me to kill him afterwards.

Some people might call us vampires but we are not, we are dark angels
there is a difference between us in fact more than one.
Vampires can be killed, we can't. We can kill the one we drank from
though, we usually do. Living like we do is unpleasant when you have to
do it alone. Ronan and I never let any of our victims live.
But, as I said, I don't kill anymore Ronan takes care of me and I work.
We move every 15 or so years to make sure no one finds out about us. The
house we live in now we have owned for hundreds of years we use it for
15 to 20 years and then move to an other of our houses. We own a lot of
them in the darkest places of the Earth. As I said Ronan can't stand the
Sun and I don't care as long as we are together.

Ronan is already awake and greets me with a kiss I smile at him and tell
him I love him he smiles back "I know." We undress each other kissing
every inch of skin that appears and slowly make love. I love coming home
like this. My dark angel plays with my nipples that are also pierced
with gold rings until I scream, they are so sensitive. He slowly licks
his way down to my groin making me crazy with lust he kisses and licks
every bit of my body but he doesn't touch my achingly hard dick. He
pulls on my piercings making me groan and grunt. I have no bodyhair at
all and he likes to lick my smooth body.
"Ronan, please," I beg but him I know it's no use he knows how to play my
body he has been doing it for so very long I swear he knows my body
better than I do.
"Turn around and lay still," he whispers in my ear I do as he tells me. I
want to hump the bedsheets but I know Ronan will make me pay if I do. I
lay perfectly still while he kisses and licks his way down my back.
"Open your legs wide." I do. Ronan kisses my pink hole, I shiver with
lust.
My cock is drooling precum like crazy I need to cum so bad but I know my
dark angels isn't done with me yet.

He licks my pucker and sucks on it driving me totally crazy I'm
screaming begging him to make me cum. He wets one of his fingers and
tantalizingly slow slides it in me I want to move my ass back but I know
he will just take it out if I did.
When his finger is in he rubs my prostate and I scream again my breath
comes in short pants I'm sweating like I'm in a fucking sauna. "Make
sure you don't cum yet, you'll suffer if you do," he whispers in his
darkest voice I know he is dead serious.
"Ohhhhhhh, Ronan, please don't do this. Please make me cum, RONAN! PLEASE!"
I can't stop moaning as he keeps rubbing my prostate oooohhhh ohhhhh he
knows every good spot I have and he uses them all.
"Turn around I'm going to fuck you."
"Oh yess please fuck me fuck me."
He slides his big cock in me without effort, it's a perfect match he
knows how to make it perfect for both of us. "Oh, my dark angel, I love
you so much Fuck me please FUCK Meeeeeeeeee!!!!!"
Ronan slowly pulls his cock out and slams it back witch such force I
have to brace myself I love it
"I want you to slowly jerk yourself but remember slowly you can't cum
yet."
I wrap one hand around my drooling cock and slowly slid it up and down
moaning with the double pleasure of getting fucked hard and giving
myself a slow handjob.
Ronan keeps up the same rhythm slowly out hard back in on going out he
seems to rub the whole length of his cock against my prostate.
"Gabriel I'm gonna shoot soon pick up your pace and cum with me" Ronan
hisses trough his teeth.
"Oh yes, baby, fill me with your love juices" I moan louder and louder
than I feel his cock expand inside me and my boiling juices erupt in
time with his.
Ronan screams like always does when he shoots I love to hear him scream.

My dark angel pulls himself out of me but I know it won't be for long he
turns me on my back and gently slides back in then he eases himself down
on me he knows I can't fall asleep unless I feel him inside me.

The next morning he still is on top and inside me he wakes up fist and
starts slow thrusts within seconds I'm awake and adjusting my moves to
his.
I love our early morning fucks he is so gentle with me in the dawn of
the day. We slowly and tenderly move our bodies as one it's almost 45
minutes later when we both shoot our loads.
We kiss and I get out of bed to take a shower Ronan follows me and ends
up washing and drying me. I can see he is slowly getting over what he
had to do to get blood two nights ago but I know this won't last long
for in a few days he'll be all gloomy again knowing he has to get us
food again soon.

I know it's selfish of me to let him do all the awful work and not
wanting to know how he got what we need. We agreed to do it this way a
long time ago when we heard from other couples how they help each other
so they don't both have to go out hunting.

"You need to drink, Gabriel, you look very pale it is time come here and
feed yourself."
I obey as always, my canine teeth grow in anticipation as does my cock I
groan like an animal when he brushes his hair out of his neck and shows
me the spot I feed from. I lick his neck to find the exact place to
bite. Ronan groans as my teeth penetrate his skin. He lets me feed for
two minutes and then gently plus me of him. I resist and try to stay
attached to him, clawing his back with my hands but he is strong my dark
angel and he gently pushes me of.

I look him in the eyes and order him to get down on his hands and knees
he knows what I'm like after he just fed me.
I rub my rock hard dripping wet cock against his ass I'm almost as
strong as he is now I grab his hips and force myself in I know no
compassion now. Ronan groans I don't think it is with pain but I don't
care right now.
Ronan is happy to submit to me now and I fuck him hard and fast I'm an
animal right now but I know he wants it this way. I grab his tits and
squeeze them hard pulling on his piercings Ronan groans and grunts. My
dick feels like it's going to blow of any moment now but I know from
experience it will be a long time before I shoot so does Ronan. I fuck
him harder with each thrust he's screaming by now "yes fuck me fuck me
hard" he cums al over the floor and he and I both now he will at least
shoot of  four more loads before I do. He will not be able to walk
straight for a few days. I'm his dark angel now he panting "yes baby yes
fuck me."
I fuck him for almost an hour his ass is sore and his ball ache from all
the loads he shot but he is happy knowing I'm happy.

This is the way our lives are we don't grow tired of each other we have
been together for well over five hundred years and we will be together
for ever I tell him I love him he shows me he loves me we will never
grow tired of one an other our love is eternal he is my dark angel and I
am his.

Perhaps in the future you will hear some more about our lives because I
have many tales to tell.