Title: Unbridled Lust

Disclaimer: All of this belongs to me and my genius friend's mind. However, how you decide to make the characters appear belongs to you.

Pairings: Once again, slash. Boy on boy hot loving.

Rating: M/R

Warnings: Blood, sex, vampirism, tastes of BDSM, foul language, and of course slash. Don't like, don't read.

Summary: The hunger gets the best of the vampire and he finds a most interesting quarry.

Author's Note: Sucky summary and quite the warnings, eh? I wrote this for a friend of mine who wanted a vampire story. She gave me the ammo and 8 hours or more later I turned it into this. There will be a part two, and hopefully that will be the last part. But knowing my luck, I'll end up liking it so much I'll want to make it even longer. But anyway, I'll repeat the warnings once more. In the words of my friend, this is vampire smut. And as such, when I think vampire I think rough, kinky sex. That's exactly what I plan on doing. I don't think it's that bad in Part One, but in Part Two I will definitely be having raw smut between these two characters. I have forewarned you. I hope you enjoy this as much as my friend and I did. Important: I did not give these characters solid appereances nor pasts, just personality. I'm leaving the appearance of these characters to the readers as well as their pasts if you want to get that detailed. They can be whoever you want them to be, whether it be original, an actor, or some character from something else. It's all up to you.

Why was it always the bloody hunger?

He couldn’t think of a time that he was able to enjoy himself longer then maybe a week or two before it’d come back and ruin it for him. Yes, he enjoyed being what he was and understood the importance of needing to feed but that didn’t mean he always had to like it. In fact, he was coming to hate it for constantly ruining his good moods.

With a sigh he surveyed the park for a prime suspect to quench his need. Someone with that boyish innocence he loved to corrupt so much would be nice. Perhaps the park wasn’t the best place for this kind of thing, he mused. Who would be wondering around at this hour?

Oddly enough, there was one other person in the park. A youth no older then twenty who was making his way home after a late shift. He was tired, annoyed, and sore. His boss was a dick, his fellow employees were bitches, and he just had had enough. Growling under his breath he stopped walking and kicked at the park fountain in frustration.

The vampire raised an eyebrow his head snapped in the direction of the fountain. How could he have possibly not noticed the youth before? It didn’t matter, he mused, taking in the appearance of the young man. Frustration was radiating off him. He couldn’t help but smirk. He knew the perfect way to help him vent out some of that anger.

Standing gracefully, he made his way over to his prey with the smirk still on his lips. He was able to stand behind the youth without alerting him of his presence, for the youth was still too busy cursing and occasionally kicking the fountain. That changed immediately when the vampire wrapped one arm around his waist then clamped his free hand over the youth’s mouth.

This startled the youth out of his moment of rage. First he tensed up considerably. There was someone else here?! He didn’t see anyone before, and from how this person was holding him, he didn’t think things were going to end well for him. God, just his luck. When he finally got feeling in his limbs again and went to struggle free however, he ended up tensing again from the feeling on lips on his neck again.

What the hell was with this guy! Sneaking up on him then doing this to him. He tried to get mad and force the guy away, he really did. But damn his lips felt good, not to mention that the hand around his waist had moved a little lower. It was nearly making him melt. He should be getting mad about that too, but he really couldn’t be bothered at the moment.

He couldn’t even suppress a small moan when the guy finally removed his hand from his mouth. Leaning against the guy, he reached one arm up to lock around his ‘attacker’s’ neck while tilting his head to the side slightly. This guy was driving him insane within just a few minutes. He wasn’t even really touching him, just lightly teasing him through his pants with his fingers. The youth shivered thinking of how those fingers would feel on his flesh and felt himself grow hard. “Shit…” He murmured.

The vampire was pleasantly surprised at how responsive the youth was to his touches. And he positively loved how his fear had melted so swiftly into lust. Perhaps he didn’t possess the innocence he favored, but this was just as well. He licked and nipped at his throat, closing his eyes with a husky sigh when he heard his captive moan once more, feeling his arousal grow all the more. He wanted to taste him. Whipping the youth around, he locked both arms around his waist while descending down, capturing his lips in a searing kiss.

The vampire almost moaned himself as he completely dominated the youth with just a simple kiss. He tasted divine. Oh the simplicity of it all. It wasn’t even really his taste that got to the vampire. The way the youth had gasped, opening his mouth automatically to the kiss, the way he kissed back so eagerly, how he moaned into the kiss as if it were the best he had ever had, how he was grinding his hips against his. It was the pure need he was displaying that got to the vampire’s blood flowing.

Blood…

God this guy was good. They weren’t even doing anything but kissing and he was already hornier then he had felt in a long time. Even if he had had sex lately he was sure that he would have been this turned on regardless. For a minute he wondered if he should be slightly concerned with the fact that he was ready to let himself be fucked senseless by a stranger, but when he felt him grab his ass and force their hips together more forcefully the thought completely left his mind. He wanted to get fucked senseless by this stranger.

Or at least, he did till suddenly the guy shoved him away and moved away from him. What the hell was that? He didn’t think he was about to leave him like this, did he? There was no way in hell he was going to let that happen. His acid remarks to the other man died in his throat however when he saw him. Part of him wanted to laugh; he had stumbled backwards into the fountain and was now sopping wet. But the other part of him was far to interested in how his white shirt was now see through and clinging to his chest.

On the other hand, the vampire was not quite as pleased with this situation anymore. Now not only was he wet and still terribly horny, but his conscious had gotten the better of him. The youth’s heart beat was still ringing so loudly in his ears and he wanted nothing more then to bite into him and cease it, but he couldn’t bring himself to now. He couldn’t bite into him and that, to his disappointment, meant he couldn’t sleep with him. He knew he’d get caught up in the lust and bite him out of passion.

Standing up, he flipped his hair out of his eyes and made his star as cold as he could while he gazed at the youth. The expression he wore was one of lust and wonder. The vampire didn’t have to glance down at himself to know why he was staring. But now he had a challenge on his hands. How was he to make the human leave him alone? Just by looking at him he knew what the youth wanted from him and he refused to give that now.

Maybe being blunt was the best way to get over this. “I will not fuck you.”

This snapped the youth out of his stupor and caused him to stare at the other male with mixture of annoyance and determination. “You started it and you’re going to finish it.” He said matter-of-factly, taking a step towards the fountain.

“Perhaps I did, but I don’t have to finish it.” The vampire replied using the same tone the youth had, staring him down. Who would have thought the human would talk back to him like this?

He narrowed his eyes, closing the distance between himself and the slightly taller man. “Yes, you do. You came out of no where and started feeling me up and kissing me, then you think you can just leave like that?”

“Yes actually.” He sighed slightly, getting out of the fountain and walking past the youth, steadily managing to ignore the heart beat and calm his hormones down. When he got rid of this youth he’d go pick a different random stranger out of an alley or something and drain them of all blood.

Fine, if he wanted to be like that, two could play at that game. The youth suddenly lost his annoyance, shrugging indifferently while turning his back to the vampire. “Fine, I’ll just go find someone else.”

What? The vampire stared at him in surprise. Just like that, he was going to just go find someone else? That shouldn’t have bugged him at all but it did. It bugged him a lot, in fact. For now he would simply blame it on the fact that the human was intoxicating.

“You won’t find someone who could please you the way I could.” The vampire said lowly, his conscious now arguing with his lust on what he should do. Give in and take his pleasure, risking biting the youth or walk away infuriated that he wouldn’t be the one to touch and coax a beauty like this to a climax.

“Oh I’m sure I will. Anyone who doesn’t back out on me when things start to get hot will be better then you.”

As soon as the words had left his lips, the youth suddenly found himself being whipped around and pulled tightly against the chest of the man again, hot lips crushing his. He tried not to smirk. Victory was especially sweet.

The vampire had the feeling he could regret this, but at the moment he didn’t care. Lust had overpowered his conscious. This boy thought he could find someone who could please him better then he could? When the vampire was through with him, no one would be able to satisfy him but him alone.

Pushing all thoughts away and focusing only on his carnal lust, both for the youth’s body and blood. He’d have him writhing under him in pleasure, begging him for more, asking to be bit by him. Again he grabbed his hips and forced them against his, causing delicious friction between the two of them and making his human give an even more delicious moan.

Yes, yes, yes. This is what he wanted. He locked his arms around the other’s neck tightly, forcing their kiss deeper. He was extremely surprised however, and had to give a shout to voice it, when he suddenly found himself drenched in water. Pulling away to look up at the other male in surprise before turning his head slightly, realizing that the other had fallen into the fountain again but took him with him this time.

He wasn’t thrown however. Turning his head back to look up at the male, who looked absolutely gorgeous with the water cascading onto him and making his hair stick to his face (not to mention his clothes), he smirked. “Sex in the fountain… kinky. I like that.” He purred, tangling his fingers in the other’s hair while pulling him down for another kiss.

Chuckling, the vampire lightly nipped at the youth’s lower lip, noting how it made him close his eyes slightly. So, he liked that huh? He’d have to keep that in mind. For now he just leaned down and kissed him again, working his hands under his shirt. What annoying clothing. Without a second thought, he simply ripped it off and ran his cool hands down the goose bumped flesh.

He could feel the human’s heart beating against his chest and he let his hand rest on his heart as his other hand reached down to undo his belt. He felt so alive. Even with the ice cold water he felt so warm. It had been so long since he had felt that kind of warmth. It was absolutely exhilarating. He couldn’t wake to make it hotter.

The youth lifted his hips when he felt the other pulling at them, making it easier for him to remove the offending clothing. But now things just weren’t fair now. He was completely nude and at the mercy of his captive, and yet the said man was still completely clothed. It wasn’t as if he couldn’t see anything, he could very well. All the white clothing was sticking beautifully to his skin and mostly transparent. He however, wanted to see more.

Before he could complain or even reach to try and rip his clothes off, he was cut off when a suddenly pain exploded in his lower back. He hissed from the sting, glaring up at the smug looking bastard above him. “That fucking hurt!” He growled, squirming to try and relieve some of the pressure. The asshole could have at least warned him. He didn’t even have to glance at the water, which now had a light tinge of red in it, to know he was bleeding.

He paused in his squirming when the vampire gripped his hips tight enough that he actually had to wince. He was about to give him another what for, he was the one who decided it’d be fun to tear his insides to shreds, when he stopped just from the look on the other’s face. The pure pleasure that was etched onto his flawless face made him want to moan from that alone. As an afterthought he realized he had been gripped to stop him from moving.

Well, he wasn’t about to have any of that. Reaching down and grabbing the vampire’s wrists, affectively startling him slightly to loosen his hold, the youth moved and groaned as he moved off that hard, pulsing cock before thrusting roughly back, forcing it deeper in him. He didn’t have the patience to let himself adjust and simply didn’t want to prolong his fuck. If he had to, he’d start the rhythm himself damnit.

The vampire groaned, opening his eyes to look down at the youth below him. He was staring up at him with a mixture of pain and frustration, completely understandable from how he started things off, but there was that hint of pleasure. Oh yes, especially when he felt the youth move again, taking him slowly out of that unmercifully tight passage before forcing him in deep. He bit his lip when the youth threw his head back with a moan, licking his lips. His attention focused immediately on his neck, at the veins underneath the skin that pulsed with rich, thick blood.

Deciding that he had had enough control, he tightened his hold on the youth’s waist again to make him stop, stopping the pressure just before he’d break a bone, making him stop and alerting him at the same time that he had crossed some sort of line with his ‘lover’. The last part was clear from how he looked up at him now with an amount of fear in his eyes. He liked that look, but he much rather preferred a look of pleasure. And so with a wicked smirk he started up a cruel rhythm, thrusting hard, slow, and deep into his heat.

He would have been doubtful that his partner was enjoying himself if it wasn’t for how he kept writhing and arching his back with feline elegance, or for the way his dull nails were clawing at his back, chest, and arms, leaving red welts in his wake that stood out greatly against his pale skin. The vampire smirked once again as he pounded into his prey. It simply wasn’t fair that only he was being marked while his quarry was unharmed. He would simply have to fix this little problem.

Leaning down he licked at his neck, drinking in the moans, pants, and gasps his little human was making before singing his fangs deep into his neck. Rather then tensing up like he expected, the youth just tilted his head to the side, panting harder and moaning louder as the vampire quenched his thirst. This just drove him on. Readjusting the human’s hips slightly, he continued his thrusts, this time aiming directly for his prostate. He almost feared that his heart would give out from how much he was panting and moaning now, his nails clawing at him harder as his pleasure built.

Moving one of his hands slightly lower he took a hold of his ‘lover’s’ cock, moving his hand to a faster rhythm; the beat of his human’s heart. At long last he tightened almost unbearably around the vampire and arched up towards the vampire, high enough that he moved his free hand to support him. His neck arched and caused the vampire’s fangs to rip his neck. The youth nearly screamed as his orgasm ripped through him, coating his stomach and the vampire’s hand in his essence.

Then he slumped back, forcing the vampire to move forwards again to continue his feeding even with the support he offered the human. He finally pulled away when the heart begun to beat dangerously slow, licking his lips as he watched the human’s eyes glaze over before he completely passed out.

He couldn’t remember how long he stayed there in the fountain, holding the youth in his arms while watching the blood drip down his back and chest, mingling with the water and tainting it red. It couldn’t have been long; if he had then his human would be dead right now, not lying on his bed breathing shallowly as he recovered. But he had stayed long enough to engrave the image of how he looked into his mind forever.

So pale and vulnerable, simply breathtaking in his state of near-death. And there was no way this vampire was going to let such beauty slip through his fingers.