Adrian
After escaping Kaelen, I realized how hurt Aelios was; he could barely move, and when he did he winced in pain and grunted. His wounds weren’t healing fast enough, and that terrified me more than I cared to admit.
We decided to go back to my house, as his home is located deep within the forest and is far from town. Too far for him to travel alone, especially in his current condition. Knowing where he lived was fine and dandy, but I was more concerned with his injuries. Luckily the cuts on his body had partially healed, but the rest, like his bruises, weren’t disappearing.
“Aelios, why aren't you healing?!” I asked urgently as we neared my home.
“I.…argh katára!” he seethed in anger and pain as he accidentally moved his right shoulder. He took a deep breath and calmed himself to reply. “I have.…not fed for a while…”
“Why?!” I exclaimed in worry.
“I wanted to see you more…” Aelios weakly laughed.
I gently smacked his head, making the ancient vampire yelp. “Dammit Aelios… you need to feed don't be stubborn!” I scolded him but kissed his forehead.
“I'm only stubborn with you, my love…” Aelios weakly giggled, making me sigh and shake my head in exasperation.
As we neared the front door, Aelios signalled me to stop.
“What? What’s wrong?” I asked in panic.
“Before we go in, I need to ask a favor from you.”
“Oh…what?” I asked, curious.
“I need to make a ward outside your house, and to do that, I need a drop of your blood,” Aelios said as he put my arm gently to my side and tried to steady himself. His legs were about to buckle, and I gently caught him, helping him to stand.
“A ward…?” I asked hesitantly.
“Yes… to protect you and your family from Kaelen… knowing him, he will hunt you and your family down like animals.”
I swallowed hard and remembered those sadistic, cold eyes of Kaelen. Unlike Aelios, I see no redemption in those eyes… only pure darkness and bloodlust.
“Are you sure, love? You’re so weak!” I pointed out
Aelios grunted and muttered that he wasn’t that weak. I could sense his pride coming out, but I let it slide.
“Well.. If you need my blood...my love, you will have it,” I said softly and offered my arm to Aelios.
“It won’t hurt, I promise…” Aelios opened his mouth and showed his fangs for the first time. He took my hand in his and, with surprising delicacy, pricked the tip of my finger with one fang. A single drop of blood fell onto the pavement.
I blinked. There was no pain. Instead…I felt good… Like my body was floating, like my mind had drifted into dreamland. My body swayed a bit, and I giggled lightly out of nowhere.
Aelios looked up at me with worry. “Oh dear… I didn’t think my venom would be that potent. Don’t worry,” he said quickly. “It’s not poison….just euphoria. You’ll be fine.”
“Haahahahaha, this feels nice actually!” I laughed, which made Aelios relax a bit.
He hobbled toward the garden. I stepped forward to help him, but he shook his head and said, “Stay there, please, Adrian, and don’t move off the porch.”
In my light foggy haze, I watched him, and as time went by as I could feel the effects wearing off. He groaned in pain as he crouched down and lifted his left arm, his claws appearing jet black and unnervingly sharp. With one swift movement, he slashed his right arm, and blood gushed out of the wound. I watched, amazed; the blood stayed not in one place but branched out, moving as if alive. Aelios was whispering in some strange archaic language; the sounds were low, rhythmic, and powerful. I forgot that this goofball was one powerful vampire; it was hard to tell when he acted so human-like with me, which I love to no end.
His blood found my small droplets, mixed itself in, and a bright crimson glow appeared. The ground underneath hummed with energy and power. The blood started to encircle the house, ancient sigils appearing on it as a strange, shadowy veil engulfed the whole house.
Aelios slowly and painfully stood up and his muttering became louder and more powerful as the blood disappeared beneath the ground. He pushed his arms outwards, and a strong gust of wind howled around us. It knocked me off my feet; no sooner had it arrived than it soon faded away.
Slowly I stood up and looked around. Then my heart dropped as I saw Aelios lying face down on the ground. The ward incantation must have drained him completely. I rushed to him and held him close: he seemed to be out cold. I picked him up, carefully carried him upstairs to my bedroom, and locked my door. How I managed it, I knew not; he was either much lighter than I thought or his venom had given me strength I didn’t know I had.
I placed Aelios on my bed and started cleaning him up with a wet cloth and some soap. As soon as the cold cloth touched his skin, his eyes fluttered a bit and gazed at me tiredly, a small smile forming on his lips.
“I…. Overdid it again, didn’t I?” Aelios weakly laughed.
I pinched his cheeks. Making the vampire yelp in pain. “As usual ….” I giggled.
“Ummm.... this might be awkward, but... I need to take off your clothes,” I murmured, heat rising from my cheeks.
Aelios blinked at me like I was crazy or something. “Oh no. No, you don’t, Adrian... I’m fine. You don’t need to take my clothes off!”
“I do, if I’m going to clean your body and wounds properly,” I cheekily countered, already reaching for the hem of the hoodie.
“Adrian, this is unnecessary!” he cried in a panic, trying to squirm away. He yelped in pain, forgetting for the moment he was still injured, and slumped back down.
We both struggled like two idiots for a moment, his arms flailing awkwardly as I yanked at the stubborn hoodie.
“I swear to Zeus and to whoever is up there that if you tell anyone about this, I will turn you into a chicken!” Aelios snapped with indignation.
I smirked and promptly pulled the hoodie over his head.
“Too late, my little vampire !” I grinned, and I pulled his shirt over his head.
The playful smile on my face disappeared instantly, replaced with concern and seething anger at what that bastard Kaelen did to my boyfriend. There were no open wounds, but bruises. Deep, violent ones colored his torso in shades of dark violet and blackened red. I reached out and carefully traced my fingers gently on the bruises, especially the worst ones. Aelios inhaled sharply at the touch but did not flinch away.
As I continued to trace my finger on the bruises I noticed multiple wet drops on his stomach.
Aelios reached out gently and wiped away the tears that had slipped down my cheeks.
“Don’t cry, agápi mou (my love),” he whispered, his thumb brushing over my skin like I was glass. “This pain is just temporary, but you’re not.... I was scared. Adrian ... more scared than I have been for centuries, that I’d lose you,” he said with so much emotion that he, too, was about to cry.
“I know...” I whispered. I just held his hand close to my face, his touch a gentle comfort in a world of uncertainty and fear. “But it doesn’t make it hurt less seeing you like this. You nearly died, Aelios.... I don’t know how to handle that .... I...” my voice caught, choked in so much emotion.
“I’m still here....” Aelios answered. He groaned in pain as he pushed himself to hug me. His gentle arms made me relax. We just shared a gentle kiss, our emotions overflowing.
I pulled off from the kiss and looked at the love of my life. “You need to feed, Aelios...you need to heal,” I begged him.
My love swallowed hard at the request, hesitation and desire clear in his eyes as he stared back.
“Adrian… I ….” He tried to speak, but I put my finger on his lips to hush him.
“I trust you… more than you know.” I looked at him with so much love that it pained me to see him fight his desire and instinct to protect me. I’m not an idiot… I knew it was hurting him inside and he was thirsty for blood ... but the only source for a meal was me.
“Wha-… what if I hurt you…?” he stammered nervously as I took off my shirt. I saw him stare at me long and hard. He licked his lips in desire, but I could tell he was resisting the urge.
I knew it was risky, and to be honest, it was rather hot. But this was for him. No, it was for us. I pulled my little Greek vampire close, feeling his somewhat cold body against my skin. Our lips met again, slower this time, our tongues dancing as our passions overwhelmed our minds. Then, out of nowhere, Aelios pulled away and gave me a predatory look that made me pause. He examined me from head to foot. Then with his eyes glowing amethyst, he leaned in close to my neck, his breath on my skin as he first licked the area.
Then I jolted in surprise as he bit me. It stung at first, but it was replaced by the strange, happy feeling again as he drank my blood. Damn… I had to admit it felt sexy and hot.
I gasped, my fingers brushing the back of his soft midnight hair as I tilted sideways to give him more access to my neck. Aelios started to moan and shudder as if my blood was giving him so much pleasure. He pulled back and licked away some of my blood and just looked at me… with so much emotion, I was at a loss for words to describe it.
“I love you…agápi mou (my love),” he said with trembling lips. Tears of blood dropped from his eyes as he gave me the most passionate kiss. The deadly situation we had been through… it had only made our bond stronger and Aelios was trying to let himself go for once, but I could still feel was still wary.
But this time, he had me.
I gently pulled him off the kiss, his cheeks still showing streaks of crimson on them. I cupped his face gently with both hands and brushed them away ever so gently. “It’s okay,” I whispered, brushing my nose along his. “Let’s go.. I’m here… I’m yours…”
Aelios drew in a shaking breath, and for a moment I felt the monster… the beast and the boy inside him struggling for dominance. But then he sank into the warmth of my touch and pressed his forehead to mine, long lashes brushing against my skin.
“Adrian,” he breathed like a prayer, a sacred prayer so powerful that it smite him. And with the most gentle voice… a voice so innocent that you might have mistaken him to be harmless and weak, spoke out. “You have no idea what you do to me…Adrian… take me..” was all that he said.
And right there, all our restraints were unshackled as I pulled off the remainder of our clothing. My eyes grew wide as I realized that his body healed; gone were the bruises, and in their place was the most flawless skin I had ever seen. His lean and toned body made my already throbbing member throb with excitement, and his dick size was impressive for someone so short. Five inches like mine, but uncircumcised…typical for an Ancient Greek. He looked at me shyly, and a gentle pinkish blush appeared on his face.
“You’re beautiful…” I breathed out as I kissed his toned chest and licked both his nipples. He moaned gently as I slowly moved downwards to where the true prize was. I found myself looking at his throbbing member and wondered how it worked, considering I’m circumcised. I curiously pulled the foreskin, making the little vampire moan softly and prompting me to try more. I had seen this in a porn movie once and thought it would be worth a try. I leaned in closer to the head of his dick, pulled back his foreskin, and licked the tip. Aelios flailed a bit and moaned a little too loudly. I covered his mouth as I gorged myself on his beautiful cock. I wanted him to enjoy this as much as possible, so I licked away at his throbbing member like a popsicle.
My little vamp’s muffled moaning made the situation even hotter. Then I felt Aelios’s hand grab the back of my head and started moving his hips, his dick going in and out of my mouth. Then out of nowhere, I almost gagged when he suddenly pushed my head down, and I felt the warm salty taste of his cum in my mouth. He let go realizing what he did as I pulled away coughing his cum dripping from my lips while apologizing profusely. I reassured him with a thumbs up and swallowed what was left behind. I have to be honest…I think he’s been holding this in because that was a lot of cum, and he is still spewing out his hot baby batter as we speak.
“ I am so sorry, Adrian… I didn’t warn you I …” I stopped Aelios from apologizing again with a finger. He quickly calmed down.
“ It’s fine my little vamp but since you're finished that quick I think it’s my turn…” I grinned as I stroked my circumcised cock. He blushed again, dam, that’s so cute. I don’t want him to be forced to do something he does not like, so I opted to grab what’s left of his cum and started to lube up his butt using his cum which made him look at me curiously.
“ Ummm your what are you doing, love ?” Aelios asks as he looks at me, putting his legs on my shoulder while I grab my dick and aim it at his hole.
“ Well… since I don’t want to force you into doing something that you don’t like, I've decided that I might as well rub my dick near your butt,” I explained plainly.
He looked at me, all confused, and replied cheekily that when he said take me he meant take me. The little vamp must be horny after the blowjob because he is looking at me lustfully. Shit, I think…. I unlocked his pervy side as he gave me the most seductive look a guy can do as he sat up and grabbed my face.
“ Love….I want you to make love to me…and I mean it… I might have problems with intimacy with others, but with you, I accept you as my mate…” he says so sexily that I moan involuntarily.
He rubs my hair gently with his hand his naked body near mine making my breathing hitch.
“ A thousand men and women tried to get in bed with me during my early years as a vampire but none of them were good enough for me. Kings, Queens, and nobles it doesn’t matter they don’t meet my standards. But you do….my love, so in the words of you young folk… fuck me dammit!” Aelios smiles and growls as he pulls me on top of him and gives me the wildest kiss. In our passionate make-out session,
I positioned myself at his entrance and gently pushed my dick at his butthole. I entered with some resistance, and my little vamp winced at how thick I was, and I started making love with the most beautiful being on Earth. We did the missionary position for a while, but I decided to turn him sideways and lift his one leg, thrusting deeper into his tight hole. Aelios the dread lord is on my bed moaning for more as I made love with him. My bed was creaking like crazy, and I could have sworn that when we changed positions again, this time me making love to Aelios on a wall, I made a slight crack in my room's wall… I must be hallucinating. But boy, losing my virginity by making love to a vamp was the wildest thing ever, and boy did we do it… We made love in every inch of my room. I cummed so many times that I lost count. In the end, I had to surrender. My stamina can’t keep up with my horn dog of a boyfriend, who sighed and understood my limitations. He gave me a sweet kiss on the cheek.
We showered together, and I think my dick is broken because I keep getting a hard-on each time I look at Aelios. The little imp giggled and winked at me before we ended the night on my bed. He said that he would stay by my side and that he would hide once daylight came. So we stayed curled up in my bed, our hands holding together as we dreamed of eternity together. I felt Aelios snuggle closer to me as we slept together.
The next morning, I jolted awake, panic squeezing my chest. I felt the warm rays of the sun on my cheek, and my mind immediately thought of Aelios. I felt around beside me and realized he was no longer there. I fell off the bed in a panic, calling out his name, only to hear his gentle laughter from across the room.
Across from me, Aelios was sitting on a chair in the corner of my room, near my cabinet. He had covered the area with his shadow to protect himself from the sun’s blazing power.
His cute face softened as he looked at me with his beautiful purple eyes and that kind smile of his.
“Morning, agápi mou…” he said, his voice drenched in warmth.
Without thinking, I ran to him and wrapped my arms around him in a desperate hug and immediately, I heard a sickening crack. Aelios sucked in a sharp breath.
I broke away instantly. “Oh my God, Aelios! Are you okay?”
His left arm hung limp. My stomach dropped. Did I do that? That should not be possible!
But instead of pain, Aelios just looked confused. He stared at his useless arm with a frown, and then, casually, I heard another crunch as he shook it back into place. The joint clicked. His fingers flexed.
“How in the name of Zeus did you do that?” he muttered, more to himself than to me.
Then, without warning, he vanished and reappeared across the room, grabbing a chair with vampiric speed.
I blinked.
He threw the chair straight at me, and before he could move again, I had already caught it mid-air by the leg.
Silence. Aelios just stared.
“My love…” he asked, slowly stepping forward, “did you see me move?”
“Yes,” I answered, still clutching the chair.
“That should be impossible,” he whispered. “I was moving at full speed. You should have only seen a blur.”
I felt a chill climb up my spine. “Aelios, what’s happening to me?”
He paused, then quietly said, almost in mourning, “The bite… it must have been the bite.” His voice cracked. He looked devastated.
“Aelios?” I stepped closer.
“It’s… my venom,” he admitted. “More specifically, my progenitor venom. It must have given you some vampiric traits. What kind, exactly… I don’t know. This has never happened before.” His hand trembled.
Without a word, I moved behind him and wrapped my arms around his waist. I gently pulled him back into me and pressed a soft kiss to his shoulder.
He melted into the touch, letting out a shaky sigh.
“I’m so sorry…” he whispered, tracing circles on my hand.
“My little vamp…” I murmured, teasingly but tenderly. “You don’t need to keep apologizing. I’m fine. We’re fine. We’ll figure this out together.”
He fell silent for a moment before speaking again.
“I believe… since I am technically a progenitor second only to my…” He paused, bitterness creeping into his voice. “…sire,” he spat the word.
“My venom must have… unique properties. Besides euphoria, I fear it triggered something dormant in you. Something powerful.” He looked over his shoulder. “I’ve only fed from others. But with you… It was more. I can’t explain it. Maybe it’s something in your blood, maybe it’s something else.”
He smirked faintly. “Whatever it is… I’ll have to train you.”
“Wait, if I’ve got vampiric traits… does that mean I’ll thirst for blood?”
His expression darkened.
“Do you feel… an itch in your throat?” he asked seriously.
“No,” I replied.
His shoulders relaxed, but only slightly, worry still etched across his face, though he tried to hide it. Aelios turned around and reached out, brushing a stray lock of my hair from my face. “Good. But if you do feel it, you have to tell me as soon as possible, agápi mou.”
I swallowed, unsettled by his warning. Could it be that bad? I mean, I have powers now… but the way Aelios looks so worried makes me think being a supernatural creature is not a walk in the park.
He held my gaze for a long moment, the purple in his eyes catching the dim light, and then he leaned forward, resting his forehead against mine.
“Whatever happens, agápi mou, I will be at your side forever… even if I die trying…” he said the last part quietly, thinking I wouldn’t hear him.