Monday, July 19th, 2004

Adam spies on his new company, Qale and Noah and discovers The Little Vampire tied to a bed? Wow!

They were supposed to be celebrating their own siring anniversary, but this sure was making Qale nervous. Qale squirmed and struggled some. He was trying not to completely freak out. He didn't want Noah upset or anything. "I'm just... nervous. I ... I trust you, and all." It had been a long time since his sire actually seemed like his dark and agressive self. All that time being Qale's uke, no doubt. So maybe this was all a process.

It was a process that included Noah torturing Qale by keeping mostly out of reach of the body parts he could move. His underwear got tossed onto his head, and Noah was just not quite pleasurable or coming through with the teases.

Adam saw most of Noah but not much of Qale. He rose up just a little from where he had squirmed along the floor to get a better look. This was very different than the unbridled passions of Jeremy and Qian.  Unfortunately, seeing Qale with underwear on his head was too much for the very young mortal vampire hunter and he laughed catching the attention of Noah.

"Not for you. Out. The camera stays." Standing by the bed with hands on his hips.

"What? Who? What's going on? Goddamnit, I can't see!" Qale whined still blinded by the Noah underpants.

Adam had excuses ready, "Aw, come on! I'm a whole year older than I used to be. 'Sides Qian and Jeremy let me watch."

"Well, Qian is a pussy and Jeremy probably didn't know. OUT." Noah was starting to get pissed.

The youngling bounded around the prettyboy model and hopped on the bed with the naked Qale who still wasn't able to see. "Noah's kicking me out, how mean, huh?"

"You're ten. OUT NOW." Noah reached to pick Adam boldily off the bed and headed towards the door. "That's hardly age to be watching!"

"I'm eleven!" Adam protested more, batted at Noah's hands, and squirmed over the body of Qale Hydyl.  Qale, still goofily blinded, winces and then laughs as he feels bodies crawling over him. The smaller obviously Adam's. Reminded him of the good old days and that certainly didn't help his hard boyishness situation.

Adam was neither quicker nor stronger than a vampire, even if he was younger and smaller than said vampire who was quickly turning a aggressive mood into a pissed one. Snatching Adam up from the bed, he growled wordlessly and shook the mortal boy a bit. "Look. Maybe you do this sort of shit at Qian's house. More power to the rage-drugged bastard. But NOT HERE," with that, Noah shoved Adam out the door, slammed it and locked it.

Finally the underwear slipped from Qale's face, but he wasn't really pleased by what he saw.  Noah pissed off, snapped Qale's restraints and sat down beside his fledgling who sat up and wrapped his arms about Noah's body from behind very uke-like. It didn't take but two seconds before they were kissing, Noah directing the hard quick action.  Lube obtained in another moment, applied in another, and they were soon fucking harder than ever. Long and deep strokes, wild and hard and so reminiscent of THAT night...only the roles reversed, and somewhat more....it was wanted, it was needed, and by both of them. Harder and faster, inviting more whimpers, more cries, muffled into the unrelenting bruising kisses, and growls back that got deeper and more insistant.

Qale could handle this surprisingly enough more than being restrained and even more than being inadvertantly blindfolded. He thought back to Adam crawling over him, joining in or not, and he felt more than a little guilty so he imagined Noah was punishing him. He didn't even realize when he had orgasmed suddenly.

It wasn't long after that that Noah had his release, hands yanking on shoulders to push in as deeply as their bodies would allow, then heaving and jerking as the climax rode through him. Finally letting go of the kiss, he looked down at his bruised and battered fledgeling (already beginning to heal those bruises) and smiled before turning both of them, still connected, to cuddle on their sides. Noah sighed deeply.

They talked a moment about how it all went down the first time.  How the roles had been reversed now, but there was a desire to make things more even and less so percise in the seme and uke roles.  After a while, Qale asked, "So, now that that is done. And we love each other. Yah. Um, who's fixing Adam? You or me?"

"You. Adam probably won't speak to me for a week." Noah grumbled, "Qian gets off from little boys but I don't. Not that young."

Qale smacked Noah's thigh. "Qian does not get off on little boys. Vydden was manipulative and I'm sure that Adam's not telling the truth about what he's been allowed to see."

He smacked Qale back, "Maybe so, but still. The very thought....ugh." Noah shuddered again.

"I'll talk to him."

"Now?"

"What if he leaves?" And with that final look and comment.

Tuesday, July 14th, 2004

The Siring of Jeremy Holdyn: Part One

Qian Elliot and Jeremy Holdyn were arriving in London for the planned siring of the teenage boy. Jeremy was nervous and following Qian around like a puppy. is mind, while previously pretty clear, starts getting concepts of what was really going to take place. He wasn't really afraid -- more like, nervous. And anxious. The last encounter with Vydden had rattled him.

The Greek contacted Qale, but that was a shortlived conversation. "What you can't contact me the old fashioned way, you gotta run up my phone bill? What's up with that? And why aren't you two fucking in fledgling, sire esctasy? Goodbye!"

Jeremy lamented that he was going to miss the sun, but Qian reminded him that he was going to be quite a powerful vampire and that he could probably work on daywalking pretty quickly.

"So what is it going to feel like? Will it really be like dying?" Jeremy asked.

"Yes, it really will be like dying. I'm not going to lie to you. There will be pain, there will be an incredible urge to fight. The drive to live is strong, and it will take strength to let go." Qian explained.

"What happens after I die?" The blond persisted.

Qian continued, "Just before you die, there will be light. When the last beat of your heart sounds, you will taste my blood. You drink...and then your body begins to change. That part is different for everyone, so I can't say what all will happen. But you will be profoundly changed. And I won't leave you for an instant."

The pair talked more about the encounter Jeremy had with Vydden. The kid explained how creepy it was to hear the youngest-oldest vampire go on and on about how much he still cared for Qian.  "I don't doubt it. He's said as much to me too. But I won't go back to him. He threw me away, and you know what? I'm glad he did."

Once the pair arrived at Heartstone Manor, Qian felt the memories returning.  He walked around the greatroom, touching this figurine or that painting, running his hand over the back of one of the chairs, tracing his fingers over a beam. Memories of Madison that were clearer now than they had been in years. It ached...but now, finally, it was becoming a good ache. He'd never forget Madison...but, he thought, Madison would have adored Jeremy.

Everything sounded so pre-planned, so percise to the blond haired boy. It once again rose questions on exactly what was going on in Qian's mind. He decided to flat out ask. "Can I ask you something? It ... may be offending. I'm sorry if it is." The last sentence a gush. When his future sire nodded, "I just hope that you aren't trying to recreate the past or that this isn't so heavily laced in the past that your lost there."

"No, it's not." He shook his head, "I took steps to keep that from happening. It's a temptation, that I know. I want this to be special to you and me, not because of what this house means to me, but because of what it can mean to you. I could have sired you in RhyDin, but I wanted you to have history here. To be sired in the same place your sire was sired. We won't be in the same room it happened....and my focus will be on you, not on my past." Qian smiled.

Jeremy wanted to believe that. "We've come a long way you and me. We were even broken up for a time. I'm very pleased to be at this point with you. I trust you. I love you."

"I love you too," came Qian's simple reply.

The pair then went to recover from the trip and to prepare for the big day.

Thursday, July 6th, 2004

Life was just too boring for the insastiable Synth. He could have anything in the world, but he always felt alone. When he decided to try and make things right with Amon Crowe he knew he may end up dead by the end of the night. But he didn't care. The leader of the resistance wasn't exactly hard to find considering they openly recruited against the Gothie Underground lead by Vydden Darkblade. For fucks sake, they were having a volunteer drive at a bloodbank on 8th. He was dressed to the nine's, sharp labels -- nice polo shirt with a few lines to break up the vibrant color. And leather pants. He loved himself in leather pants.

So the volunteer drive wasn't exactly his idea. For one, he hated crowds, especially this crowd of punks and wanna-bes, the disloyal, the half-hearted, the dissatisfied and simply anarchic. Maybe he could make something out of such a motley crew, come the night of reckoning. Weeks of one on one meetings stretched out before him like the dark shadows he remained in. Amon had nearly turned to leave the bloodbank when a familiar scent caught him, the sensation of an aura long sought but elusive. Turning back to the group, he scanned the small mob, especially about the edges.

"Can we talk, privately?" It was a simple request from the shapeshifter and it was granted.  They carved a faintly familiar path through the building, and finally the two could have a moment to discuss things.

It was a misunderstanding. They weren't connecting. Synth knew he had what Amon wanted, but it would be a matter of getting the two together.  "I know I have what you want and I know I can do what it takes. I just don't want to be fighting your war when I'm not a vampire. Unless there's something in it for me." A look to Amon. "And to be further dominated by you, while fun, isn't exactly what I was looking for. The only problem is I don't know what I'm looking for."

"I don't want you to fight. That was never my intent. Well...not my main intent, honestly. I wanted you to get me in close enough to take him out. You do have what I want. More than anyone else in this god-forsaken city." Amon took a long draw off his cigarette, and blew it out. "Not knowing what you're looking for can be a detriment. Alright, so you're not uke. You pretty much summed that up last time. We deal with it. Something in it for you....there could be a lot of somethings in it for you if I just knew what somethings it was you wanted."

"That's just the problem. I don't have much motivation in life. I just am. I drift and don't have a goal or desires or wants. If I'm hungry, I eat. If I'm horny, I fuck."

" I can give you a purpose. I can offer you a goal, and certainly a desire. What else can I offer you?  My companionship, perhaps, but I am a poor companion at best and downright difficult to live with at worst. I know if nothing else to offer you...money? Power? You don't seem the type to want such things."

It was a very difficult thing for both of them. Synth's insides seemed as shifty as his ability to take the shape of things. He needed to do something different, or perhaps depression would truly take hold and something worse could happen. So he took Amon up on his offerings and the two were on the same page again.

Tuesday, July 5th, 2004

Thunderstorms in Rhydin made Qian think of London and the land where he was sired.  He was especially myopic when he was granted an unexpected visit from his dear best friend Qale Hydyl.

It had seemed like ages since the last time the pair were able to talk at length.  They both lived pretty busy lives, Qale and Noah and Jeremy and Qian. The Greek and The Little Vampire shared drinks while talking over their respective partners.  Qian reported things were good with Jeremy, that the youth was taking everything including vampirism and the relationship more seriously.  He mentioned the upcoming siring as well, which seemed to be of particular interest to Qale.

"Well, I don't think this is a mistake in the slightest. There's been a sense of magic between the pair of you. Yeah, maybe before he was too young... and I have to say, there might have been lack of focus on your part where you needed to find it naturally." Qale said, putting down his glass, and brushing a few fingers on Qian's leg. " I know how badly you want companionship. I know this."

They talked about Noah and how that was completely different.  Qale was searching for a hardcore companion he could abuse. He didn't anticipate falling in love, but Noah kept coming back and was more than up to the task. But when their roles were recently reversed -- when Qale perished at the hand of Vydden and was ressurected --

"That surprised even me." Qian punctuated his words with another swig. He didn't speak highly of Noah often. " The depths that Noah went to...the way he grieved, the way he fought, the way he grasped at anything to do with you. When you came back it was like he'd been given a second chance."His mind drifted back to Madison, and he glanced down. "He is lucky to have you."

The reason for most of the nostalgia for Qian was the anniversary of Madison's death. Five years ago.  He insisted when Qale mentioned it that Jeremy was not a simple replacement, that the situations were completely different.

Qale also agreed to take Adam off their hands for a while so that the two of them can take that trip to London, get Jeremy sired and more importantly comfortable with his new vampiric life.  They were going to need space. And well, nostalgia comes up again when Qale reminds Qian that at one time he wanted a kid.

"I owe you a lot, Qale. It's time you called in a favor or three." Qian said, trailing fingers across the young vampire's cheek.

"Maybe I can watch you and your blonde boy some night. I remember loving to spy on that bit of naughtiness." Qale teased.

Tuesday, June 29th, 2004

The next mortal on Vydden's visit list was Joyce Nettles.  The woman had done a very stupid thing and he was starting to wonder what the hell was wrong with her. Molesting and then letting Adam escape was a death wish considering Qian's state of mind.  "I mean about this Noah and Qale thing. You're going up against vampires, love. And you really screwed the pooch with Adam. Not smart, honey." He had a kind of laugh in his voice. Almost as if he couldn't believe her sick insanity was so strong she couldn't behave rationally.

"You gave Adam to me. How was I to know he was going to run? I thought you told him what I was like. Not my fault there. As for Qale and Noah...what do I have to lose? My life? Been there, done that. Qale's running scared because he doesn't know why....why I can act this way." She also laughed. "He's scared to mess with me. I love mind games."

"Hey, Adam's not my fault. You got too hungry for your own good on that one. ::A grumble:: The point is, I think you're going to need more help if you really are going to be successful in your goals this life around."

"Any help you have to offer is good, Vydden." She stopped, pulling at his hand to get him to stop and face her. "I'm willing to give you what YOU want in return." Her eyes flicked downward, then back up, before she added, "Just name it."

It was conflicting. He just helped Qian, though the Greek won't think of it in that light since he pestered Jeremy. Hey, the blond was gonna be brilliant one day. He promised he wouldn't go after Qale, and so he wouldn't. Not directly. But the goals he shared with Joyce were the same. Too bad she was a dumbass, he thought. He nudged toward the arcade and they walked into the dark room filled with kids and lights.

The youngest-oldest vampire stuffed a bill into the machine and led the woman to the back with the huge dance arcade games. He glared at some Asian girl who was about to play, and then stepped in to take her place. Once he selected the music and started stepping quickly on the pad, he licked his lips and turned to look at Joyce. Vampires could cheat at nearly anything.

Joyce was delighted, moving unconsciously with the beat as well as watching the quick steps of the game. "You're good..."

"I'm immortal." Spoken simply by the child, "See the problem we have is that you want to get away with whatever you want but don't have the capability to do so." He turned to look back at the screen, and selected a second song, faster than the first.

"I don't expect to last long. I never did. I'll go out in a blaze of glory like I did last time, probably. But just the thought of Qale squirming like the slimy worm he is at the fact that I am here, and he doesn't know what to do about it, is heaven enough for me. I'm his hell, the dark shadowed memories, the reminder of what he was capable of doing to feed his own addictions. I haunt him...more importantly, I haunt his past. He can never apologize to his precious Rory now. He can't change the fact that he cheated on his lover with me to get speed. And that fact more than makes up for my mortality. If I were immortal...well...." Did she think she was being sly?

Vydden couldn't help but laugh. "You're one fucked up bitch."  A little glance to the woman before stepping up the stepping. This was really nothing to the anchient, but he took off his shirt anyway. He flung it to catch on the side of the machine, and he didn't miss an arrow. "Well, I'm not going to turn you so don't get your hopes up. You'd become uncontrollable. Whenever you're gonna go after Qale and Noah again, just to harrass them or whatever. See me first. I'll give you a little shot in the arm so to speak." He turned around and stopped playing the game, despite the fact that the third song was still going. A few teens were lingering, watching this bizzare interaction between the child and woman. We're they related or what? Vyd wrapped his arms about Joyce's neck. "That way we both keep getting what we want."

Once they got in the car, Vydden's driver taking Joyce home, they talked about Adam and how Joyce just took it too far too fast. Joyce lusted for Vydden summore, but mentioned that his strength made it not as good.

"Most children can't fight me. I'm stronger than they are. But you...I can't take from you unwillingly," she mused for a little while. "Rory was a beauty for sure. Red hair, fair skin, a few sweet freckles. Already sexually active with Qale by the time I met him. Sweet natured, very...um...uke, I think is the word? While Qale was just the opposite except when he was begging for drugs."

Vydden couldn't believe a weak Qale, but Joyce said it was because he fell too deeply in love.  And that's when Vydden said that perhaps Noah would be a better target. Oh, and if Joyce found the shapeshifter that was in hot demand by seemingly everywhere, he wanted to know so he could try to sway him to his side. Another sexual encounter was also planned between the pair for the future.

Tuesday, June 23rd, 2004

Vydden, dark, manipulative leader of the underworld had tracked Jeremy to the video store.  He didn't have anything malicious up to mind, just needed to talk to the cute teen blond alone.  That meant without Qian Elliot, thank you very much.  Once the made himself known to the mortal, the rest of the world ran off and left the two to talk.

The subject? Vydden trying to keep his word in finding out what Qian needed to keep from losing his mind with Mikel's reminence within him. "He needs a vessel strong enough to drop it in. See, we're used to making ghouls or pets or various other halflings for fun or profit or whatever." The boy paced a little, gesturing a few times, sounding quite like the political leader he was now. Then he stopped and made the daring step to close the gap between the pair. "He'll need a strong vessal. A sympothizer."

After Jeremy took the documentation and starting reading it over, Vydden made his move, tackling the kid easily.  Mounted on him, he felt the boy heat rise and felt undeniable what he wanted in life more than anything. And Jeremy he'd learned was that key -- he held it in his vampire sympathetic blood.  But unkillable thanks to twisted ties with Qian.  But if he were immortal...

Jeremy did indeed send an explosion of sound in the sort of vampire internet.  Qian would be on his way and here Vydden was rolling in the floor with his blond prized lover.  Maybe he could take a little piece of him right now.  "Now calm down. Qian'll be here in a minute, he'll be all pissy and you'll be the one to calm him down. Right? So just calm down now and hear me out for one minute."

The mortal's eyes were glowing, "Talk. You wouldn't like Qian angry."

"Qian's not ever going to trust me again after this, but I kept my word. He's the only person ever I've trusted myself with. The..." Vyd was really losing it, kid. The pauses in his voice sadly weren't parallelled with a relaxing of his hold on Jeremy pinned to the floor. "I did actually fall..." a lick of his lips and finally, "I fell in love with him."

"And your point? He told me more than once that you could have researched his problem before you sent him away. You betrayed what hope he had in you by setting Adam up. He loved you, too, Vydden; probably still does on some level, but the very mention of you sets him off. He's about as pissed as he can be, and belive me, I've seen him level walls. You don't want to be here when he gets here."

"I know. That's why it's going to be up to you."

"If you think I'm going to defend you, you're as crazy as you look." Jeremy had a mixture of disgust and fury in his eyes. "Let go of me and leave." He said, very slowly and distinctly.

Vydden actually did so, but that didn't stop the interaction between the two.  For a crazy reason, Jeremy stood, and started to walk past Vydden but turning suddenly, wrist grabbed and twisted, heel to the back of knees, and mortal teeth biting in hard to the child elder's throat. Without fangs to pierce, the teeth could take a chunk of Vydden's neck.

Nothing in the world made the prepubescent vampire more aroused than someone trying to bite him. It was rare, more so now than ever before. He almost wanted it to happen. To have Jeremy thrull himself. Become drunk on Vydden's blood. He'd wisk the blond away and the sex wouldn't stop for weeks. But Jeremy was needed to fix Qian, so he grabbed the hot teen's dick through his pants and squeezed hoping it'd be enough shock to make the bite stop.

Disgust and shock made Jeremy thrust the child elder away, almost throwing him against the counter. "Run, Vydden...run far, far away." Just then, the glass of the front window shattered.

"All this to keep from getting a late fee." Vydden quipped, reached up and scratched his neck. Poor Jer didn't even get a drop. "Goodbye Jeremy, I have faith in you." Odd to say considering he was so vile. He marched out the back, waving his hand back and forth throwing shelves of DVD's and videos in a messy path behind him.

Tuesday, June 8th, 2004

Jeremy Holdyn got a letter. It was a check for the lawsuit that occured when he was fired from the head shop a while back when it was raided and he was arrested and the let go.  He brings it to Qian on the couch and the Greek vampire nearly powerful enough to be a modern day anchient asks how much it is, while simultaniously trying to ignore the ball bouncing on the house thanks to Adam.

"Six-thousand, seven hundred dollars." Jeremy was completely shocked, but pleasently surprised. He asked the kid to come in so that Qian could tell him to cool it with the ball.

"Hey, mind not pounding the house down with the ball there?"

Adam retorted with a playful tease as he climbed into the vampire's lap, "You've been poundin' the house, why not me?"

Qian laughed and then the three started talking about possible vacation destinations.  A cruise was mentioned, but Jeremy wisely thought Qian would feel claustrophobic on one of those. Adam suggested the country where he was from.  It seemed like a good idea, but Adam didn't want to go with them.  Qian didn't want him to stay back at the house alone and definately didn't want him to stay with Qale and Noah.

Adam insisted that he didn't want to visit his old home because it would be dangerous for the child vampire hunter and he may end up wanting to stay. The child scampered away when Jeremy returned with a rare celebatory alcoholic beverage. An apple martini kiss passed between himself and Qian. The older asked the blond boy if Adam seemed different. Jeremy thought perhaps a bit more childish but otherwise much better considiering.  He also said that he didn't really wanna go to the Old World, but then added that it would be romantic to be sired there.

"Maybe we'll go to England or Germany and have you sired in a castle there. Would you like that?" Qian grinned, "I can sire you in the same castle where I was sired."

"That would be wicked cool." Jeremy sighed a romantic teenage sigh.

They talked a moment longer about Adam and how Qian thought perhaps he was blocking what was going on. Jeremy conceeded that maybe they shouldn't plan a vacation while still having unfinished buisness with Joyce.  Regardless, Qian, after kissing his lover, went to find the vampire hunter boy once again. He found him in the garage playing with Jeremy's board games.

The topic started on Adam's homeland and the vacation. "I don't think we're going back to Bulgaria. How do you feel about England?"

Replying slyly, "Never been. Dunno. You know I don't want to interrupt you and Jeremy's honeymoon. I saw you and him the other day. It was hot."

"Interesting that you did. It didn't bother you?" Qian was concerned of course about the effect Joyce's encounter would have on the pre-pubescent.

"I think it's great that you two are together. And... it sure did look interesting what was going on."

"What did watching make you feel like?"

"Happy for you and Jeremy. And well, I wanted to give you privacy but you were on the lawn!" Adam laughed, "Everyone could have seen." The kid then asked in a hushed wisper, "Is Jeremy better than Vydden?"

It was hard for Qian to talk about Vydden at all without wanting to do something or another.  Still, he managed to speak about the oldest-youngest vampire whom he coupled with for some time, "They're very different. I couldn't say one was better than the other. They were at different times of my life. Jeremy and I have been lovers for a long time now. Vydden...was a temporary thing." Qian then returned to the topic of Adam's upcoming 11th birthday, "What would YOU like to do for your birthday?"

"I dunno. Go hunting I guess. My skills have got to stay sharp. Joyce was hard to fight and she was a stupid mortal."

"Make a list of the chemicals you need, and whatever else you used to use. We'll make you a full-fledged hunter again in no time."

It seemed things were going to be working out for Adam after all, until he murmured darkly, " I know you and Jeremy and Qale and Noah wanna help me with Miss Nettles. But I'll be the one to kill her."

Tuesday, June 1st, 2004

His sire wondered where he had gone, despite taking an oppertunity himself to go feed.  He'd got mixed up with a vampire hoodlum named Ennis Brown, whom Qale nicknamed "Penis" while trying to figure out how he was gonna get out of making Noah mad for going after Joyce alone.

The nude teenage vampire was taking a hot bath when Noah arrived back at their home.  Joining him, Noah explained that the Southside Place was bad for hunting. He wanted to get in with Qale, but The Little Vampire shook his head and came right out and told the truth. "I saw Joyce. I went looking for her. She's not afraid, Noah. She was still in the hotel that Adam told us she was in." Qale bowed his head, "We may have some real trouble out of her. I thought I'd simply bump her back off." He looked back and up at Noah. He was certainly telling the truth. "I mean I thought if she's mortal, she'd be easy to return to Hell."

"She should be. A quick jerk of the head, a quick bite to tear out her throat, and poof, it's over." Noah wasn't one for being subtle with those he hated.

"But I'm not so sure. She was so bold. There has to be more to it. I mean, we were lied to when it came to revamping me, right? Maybe there's more to her return. I told her that she could have just ressurrected and left well enough alone but now that she'd violated Adam, all bets were off." Qale peered back up at Noah who was helping wash the naked fledgling, "I tried to instill the fear of the fact that she was really up shit creek now with more than just me hating her. She doesn't care. And she seems to think that Vydden still has her back."

"Maybe he does, sick little bastard that he is. What would Joyce get out of it? Probably the pleasure of fucking a little boy...look what she did to Adam. And you said that's the way she does, where she gets her rocks off, so to speak."

"Thanks for painting the picture." Qale bemoaned.

"So what prevented you from just snapping her neck then and there? Qale, we've been through hell and back. We've been through my resiring, your resiring, death, enemies, lovesick shapechangers, agents who belittled us, a city that hated us, how many thousands of hunts. We've made it through rape, through frenzy, through the loss of your sex and my nightmares. We can make it through whatever a little mortal pervert woman can dish out, believe me." Noah rambled on intensity in his voice.

Qale cried, "Why can't we catch a break. I mean, honest to fuck, Sire. I just don't understand."

Lifting Qale's chin in his hand, Noah spoke to him soothingly, "I did catch a break, once, Midnight. The night you raped me, then sired me, was the best thing that ever happened to me. We'll get through this, and come out stronger. I don't care if we do go down to hell for it. Joyce dies..and if Vydden gets involved, so does he."

Tuesday, May 25th, 2004

Qian couldn't sleep. He felt the new heartbeat and wanted to feed from it. He screamed and quickly went to the attic, doing anything to keep him from thinking that desperate thoughts. Ones that plauged him sometimes since his encoutner with Mikel.

Jeremy couldn't really sleep either. He kept checking on Adam. After visiting the restroom, he wondered where Qian was and mentally messaged him, thinking how wonderful it was he finally got a grasp on a really rare mortal gift. Qian mentioned that he was in the attic, but deep within a lust for blood so it wouldn't be a good idea to come up.

"What do you plan on..." He shook his head and didn't finish the mental thought. He couldn't take being strong all the time, so he went out the front door desiring a break.  But Qian leaping from the attic down to the front lawn begged him not to leave him with young Adam.

Jeremy didn't know why, but he felt the flash of anger across his cheeks, "I don't know what's setting you off this time, but I can't be here for you and Adam and everyone else. It's not right."

"No, it's not. You're right." Qian almost sagged, "Go if you need to. I'm not angry, not with you, not with anyone. I've asked a lot of you, and you do need a break."

"I don't want to go. I don't want you to go. Unless you have to feed or something." Jeremy crossed the distance between them. He realized suddenly that there they were in the afternoon sun, shining brilliantly down on them, "Do you really wanna know what I want? We've bathed together. We eat meals -- well, my meals together. We sleep together. I want to kiss you. I want to paw at you. I want you and I to be together for real now." The teens hands were placed on Qian's body, on his chest, sliding down to his hips as Jeremy looked at him deeply sincere. "I just want to know, can you take me without killing me."

"The sun never bothered me so much...but I haven't fed in a while. We need to be careful." Of course, this while Qian was tugging down the boxers. Why was Jer outside in only his boxers? Qian used his foot to kick them away.

Qian bent, taking Jeremy's hips in his hands, and took his time in licking and kissing that sweet tender hole giving pleasure as well as lubricating that place he so wanted to bury himself in. The kid wimpered as the good feelings swept over his teenage boy body. This was better than feeling bad all the time. This was better than feeling helpless all the time. He knew Qian would be right for him this time.

Adam peered outside and saw the two, savagely satisfying obviously long pent up feelings. And he giggled.

Jeremy's hands went to Qian's hips, then he stretched to capture that delectable bottom in the palms of his hands. He leaned his head to the side when his neck was kissed, knowing it would threaten a bite. But he thought, maybe, just maybe Qian would be capable of it without drowning. After all, other lusts were cer... -- He sighed so hard as a deep thrust hit his pleasure center good -- certainly being satisfied.

A deep shudder ran through Qian at the mixture of sensations. The need to bond them. The feeling of pleasure. The feeling of Jeremy's pleasure, unknowingly felt through the link. He parted his lips, and ran his fangs over the pulseline...so tempting...but it was only a tease, as he stopped there, pressing his fangs just a little harder, a deeper, quicker thrust into Jeremy with the teasing threat.

Adam laughed even more, then when Qian's head went to Jeremy's neck. His eyes widened. Was he gonna bite him? He didn't know. What should he do? He hopped off the chair, opened the door and crept outside.

Qian just barely pierced Jeremy's neck...just enough for two single drops of blood to bead up, before Qian licked them and healed them with the tasting. Sooo sweet. His strides were longer, deeper, but more insistant......reaching down between them, he encircled Jeremy's sex with his fist and began stroking it with the same rhythm and intensity.

Wait, maybe Qian wasn't going to feed from Jeremy. Or maybe they were okay with that sort of thing. Despite the questions, he suddenly realized he was kind of intruding, despite it being right there on the lawn. He wondered what caused adults and well older kids than him to do such odd things as he looked back at the pair a few times before going into the house. The door shutting a little bit hard.

The blond teen did allow his eyes to close this time, but only briefly as he jumped the gun on Qian's climax. It was amazing that he came without being truly touched but mostly by the friction within. He moaned, hands going to Qian's back and clutching him. Qian descended, and bit into Jeremy's bloodline as his sex spasmed, filling the blond teen with the results of his incredible pleasure....he did not drink, only held the piercing still while their combined orgasm engulfed them in waves.

"You know I've been around vampires for a very long time." Jeremy said breathlessly, "Even tasted some blood once or twice. I'm curious now, not disenchanted. And while this sex... our lovemaking was perfect. We should take the other decision carefully and just as slowly." Jeremy's fingers ran little random designs across Qian's flesh.

"I agree. This isn't something we can go back on once it's done. You have to be completely sure."

"You have to be completely sure." Jeremy echoed.

Tuesday, May 19th, 2004

He did exactly as he said he would. Pushing Noah to new limits. They shared bloodkisses during much of the hard core thumping, but now The Little Vampire was so slow and so deep in his agonizing thrusting, it was completely exhasting the uke he called his sire. Groans became moans became harsh grunts, as the movement had intensified....now, with every deep, slow thrust, Noah pressed his head back to the bed, unable to keep from arching, nails digging into Qale's sides.

No words as he withdrew and lay against Noah. Kissing his mouth swiftly and then rolling off half-way. Turning to his side, Noah sighed deeply as he pulled Qale to him....no words needed, as he closed his own eyes. He ought to get up, but he didn't want to...all he wanted to do was stay in this bed with his fledgeling and spend the rest of the night quietly. The pang of guilt was quick but subsided. It could be explained away. He needed to feed. He was a young vampire again, right? He kisses Noah once more then leaves the bed and the home they made theirs. Joyce had to be confronted for what she'd done and he felt responsible.

He caught her as he walked into the hotel as she was walking out. Coming right up beside her and grasping her by the arm, he asked if he should hail them a cab? She accepted, announcing that she was headed to a club anyway.  Once inside the taxi, she didn't look that much older than he in the light.  She cheerfully mocked Qale, "Something about you has changed...let me think. Oh, yes....you're alive, and you're no longer mortal. That must be it."

He ran his hand backward through his hair pushing it all in his eyes and face. How could he have been stupid to not know that looking at her was gonna bring it back. All of it. And not just the bad. "Look," he started actually quite civilly, "We've got a problem."

"No, I think you have that wrong. YOU have a problem. Me, I'm just enjoying the ride." She then added after a lenghty pause, "How's Rory?"

Qale ignored the question and especially ignored how it made him feel. "Joyce. I'm alive. You're alive. We could have been even."

"Yes, we could have been. But what fun is that? Where is the intrigue, the thickening plot, the suspense? Where is the plot? And I did promise you something, when I gave you the opportunity to come back." Reaching to him, she swirled a damp finger figure-eight on his bared chest, coating him in the substance that would help her find him no matter where he hid later.

"But you don't get it. You're really messing with the worst sort this time around. Back in the day it was just you and me. So what, this is your sequel. Bigger. Badder. More?"

She continued to paw at him for a moment, before suddenly getting out of the cab leaving Qale in a state of disarray. "You could have gotten an extreme make over, but no, you had to go back to old ways."

"And you were any different."

"You should be glad I went back to my old ways. But I'm more than displeased about you going back to yours. I know about Adam and Vydden."

"You hardly know anything."

Qale lost it and before they went into the nightclub, he yanked her hard into an alleyway and slammed her back up against the wall. Nestling his body really close to hers, he ground his fangs and hissed, "I want to kill you. Bare handed this time, Joyce. And if not me, it's gonna be Noah. Or Qian. Or Jeremy. Or even Adam himself! You're gonna have a real short stay here on Earth."

"Vydden's coming after you....and I'm going to love watching what he does. Every....single....moment. And when he's done.....it's my turn. You're in hell, Qale. Feel the burn start to consume you yet?" She threatened him verbally while a bouncer came to check on the pair.

"Vydden's been after me for a long time. He's an anchient. Thousands of years old. An honorable advisary." He leaned real close and kissed Joyce mouth, hoping that'd buy him some more time with the bouncer. As he saw the big burly man out of the corner of his eye get closer, he added a hand between her thighs totally visable hoping it'd help despite the digust he felt. "You're shit compared to him."

"He'll be able to find you anywhere, Qale. Anywhere." Tiger-stripes of the fluid on his cheek, and a figure eight on his chest, Joyce relished looking at her foe and what she had been able to accomplish.

The bouncer was taking a while to tromp over. But once he was closer and yelling, Qale raised his hand and backed off. "Just got a little rough with the hanky panky."A flashed smile to Joyce. "Better be working up a new plan for resurrection, bitch."

Tuesday, May 12th, 2004

Revelations: Part Two

Qian was going to ask Adam if Vydden also abused him, but Qale very alarmed at the description of the woman and her M.O. interrupted everyone and knelt before the kid. "Wait. A woman who wants to come after me molested you!? Fuck, that's Joyce." He looked back up to his seme sire, Noah.

"Joyce, as in, send you back to mortality, hell if you're resired, warned in all your dreams Joyce? Shit..."

"Joyce as in, "I thought I blew her away for molesting my Rory" Joyce."

Jeremy interrupted the pair announcing they should probably take Adam to a hospital.  The little kid wasn't too sure he wanted to go to the hospital, but Qian was nodding and claiming Jeremy may be the only one with a sound head.  Except Qale mentioned that perhaps there would be too many questions at a hospital. Adam was quick to agree.

Noah suggested that they weren't sure anything could be done for Adam at the hospital and that's when Qale started asking where Vydden had put Joyce up. "Hyatt Regency, penthouse suite three". Noah looked to his fledgling once he guessed the location. "Want backup?"

Jeremy screamed, "Are you guys even LISTENING to yourselves?! You're just gonna bust into this place? Is it a trap? You don't know. " He got up and took Adam's hand. "I'm going to at least tend to these scrapes. Come on, let's get something on those."

Qale was effectively silenced, then after the blond teen left the room he looked to Qian. "He's the seme huh?" Noah and even Qian chuckled. "Jeremy's right. I mean, who knows how she was brought back. If she's just plan Jane mortal or what. And with connections fo Vydden." His voice trailed off in a smoldering rage, "That vile little pissant."

It settled things for the Greek. He'd been having second thoughts about the way he'd felt about Vydden, but all that flew out the window. Vydden hadn't changed...he still used people for his own gain, and threw them away as soon as they were no longer useful. Adam had likely saved Vydden's existance a time or two at the rave, somewhere in the fifteen or so the child had managed to injure or kill...and Vydden just tossed him away to a predator who litereally wanted to eat him alive.

Qian asked Qale what he needed to get at Joyce and surprizingly Qale shook his head indicating that he needed nothing. Probably because The Little Vampire remembered how unstable the Greek was since his encounter with Mikel.

Qale brought up his encounter with Amon, a vampire who was decidedly anti-Gothie run underground.  An enemy of an enemy is my friend sure came to mind, but when Jeremy returned and sent Adam upstairs for bed, he changed the subject. "Look, guys, he said that he gave the woman a note and a device."

"Maybe it was some way for her to get power on a temporary basis. Vydden obviously wouldn't want to vamp her himself. She'd be a monster. More of a monster than he'd want, anyway," Qale philosophically muttered.

For a moment Synth's name was brought up as a potiential ally.  But the shapeshifter was not only volitle, but also on their bad list considering the actions back in New York quite a long time ago.  He had slain a pet of Noah and also continually stalked the petty boy model. "It's all speculation at this point. I mean if we tell him about Adam, he may have this heart and totally help us out." Qale said, "Or if we have to give him money or ... something else, that may be cool too. We just don't know and I don't think we should rule anything out other than sending Adam back into that bitches den."

"Universal currency, i.e. me?" Noah interjected.

"It'd be entirely up to you if you were the desired payment. Now, I think I want to go home and try to manage to sleep despite all of this shit. Is everyone okay?"

Jeremy smirked and remembered why perhaps he didn't really like Qale all that much, "Yes your majesty."  After everyone left him and Qian alone, Jeremy stood and looked at Qian for a moment. And then really unexpectedly he collapsed into the Greek's larger form. Arms wrapping about his body and his head against his chest. It was pretty obvious he was crying.  It surprised the Greek to feel Jeremy's body shaking against him, and he wrapped his arms around the blond teen warmly and tightly and securely, resting his head against the blond-streaked hair.  For a moment he thought about the vampires and the blood tears. But he was still mortal. An exceptional one, but one nevertheless. And he certainly wasn't made of stone. The encounter with Adam was brutal and he remained strong until, well just now. He kept on crying.

Qian rocked him, as they stood there in the middle of the floor, supporting him, sensing the feelings that he could manage to glean from the strong emotion. Vydden will pay in spades.

Tuesday, May 4th, 2004

Revelations: Part One

Adam was in the high side of town, but he was begging for money wearing oversized clothes he just found after being sexually assaulted by Joyce. It was pure luck that Noah was looking for something to eat when he found the very young mortal.

After a few moments of not quite knowing who Adam was, Noah eventually discovered his idenity and wondered what the heck he was doing.  He started by explaning that he had had a bad night but eventually told more and more of the story as they traveled back to Qian's house.  (Yeah, Noah was actually being nice to one of Qian's friends besides Jeremy.)

Adam was kind of mad at Qian for leaving him with Vydden.  While Vydden wasn't originally someone he despised, it wasn't hard to see that he was to blame mostly for him having to go to see Joyce and being molested by her.  Was Qian a part of that too?  "I don't think it's his fault," the kid murmured, "Vydden made him mad when they broke up. I guess they broke up."

The topic of conversation while they rode the train turned to Qale's ressurection.  How did Adam hear about that, Noah asked?  Vydden knows a woman who wanted to find him.  Instantly Noah shot a mindspeak message to a showering and masterbating Qale. (Hey, he was back to being very sexual now that he was so young at heart again!)  

Noah and Adam arrived at Qian's.  Jeremy was there already and the pair was quite surprised to see them.  But the Greek was even more shocked that Adam balled his fists, ran to him, and started thrashing haphazardly the moment he saw him.  "Why'd you leave ME?! HUH?!"

Qian caught the wild flinging fists and tried to stay calm. "I didn't leave you. Vydden...made me leave. I couldn't ask you to come with me."  Obviously Vydden had done something to Adam... And to think he was believing that sad story from the other night.

Even as Jeremy came over to collect the kid, Adam kept thrashing and crying, "You did leave me! You coulda got me on your way out!!"

"Would you have left then if I'd asked you?? Seems to me at one time you didn't even want me there!"  Yes, Qian was fighting with a nine-year-old.

The Little Vampire strolled through the open door and took a look at the scene. Qian, angry as usual. Jeremy mediating as usual. Adam? Interesting. And of course his love whom he pinched his tush. "Sorry I'm late, miss anything?"

"Star of the show, fashionably late as usual." Noah smirked. "Only everything."

Jeremy who was increasingly taking the role of leadership and support looked directly at the tiny boy vampire hunter he held back from Qian who had decided to plop tiredly onto the couch. The blond boy asked Adam, "Can you at least tell us what happened? I'm not trying to belittle it, but is that what's got you pissed. Is that all of it?"

Adam looked back to Noah, who had found him. He looked to Qale, glad to see he really was alive, because after all who hated Vydden and Joyce more than him? He looked back to Jeremy and started liking the kid he didn't know. And then just like a dam bursting, he cried out. "Vydden sent me over to a woman's house and she wants to find Qale and she did horrible things like Vydden did except I didn't even like it at all!!!"

Noah looked from Adam to Qale, then to Qian, and back to Qale before mumbling. "He did mention the woman before..it's why I wanted you to hear him out. But this other stuff... that's new."

Tuesday, April 27th, 2004

Jeremy and Qian were in the bathtub together.  Yeah, imagine that.  And they still haven't had sex yet!  But anyway, back to the story, Jeremy and Qian are in the bathtub trying to relax some.  Jeremy asked his friend where he may want to run away to. Qian suggested some place like Wylder but not that community itself.  After all, they really didn't have the best of time there.

The doorbell rang and Qian got out of the tub to answer it.  Once again seeing that body made Jeremy hunger.  It was a dangerous thing for them to bathe together.  In fact, the teen halfway wanted them to just go at it... but there was that whole using each other so soon after such tragic things. Kyle's death. Vydden's break up.

And speaking of Vydden it was that very anchient that was at the door.

"I know you don't want to see me."

"That's right. But I'll listen to what you have to say." Qian replied.

"That's probably more than I deserve."  Something seemed very different about Vydden. "I'm sorry that I pushed you at defeating Mikel. I never expected you to take on the task with such self-sacrifice. And I'm sorry that because of that judgement error you've been altered." His eyes were downcast, he kept swallowing back either tears or his typical dark self. "You were so much better before and I hate myself for what's happened."

"Will it make you feel better that I declined to help someone who has it out for Qale?" Vydden continued. "Will it make you feel better if I've cried pints and pints for what I've done? I am so so ... " His head drifted to touch the ground a moment before he looked up to the only one he's loved in decades. "I'm so glad that Jeremy has soothed you as he has."

Qian tried to explain without letting the rage loose, pure and unrestrained, "I'm not going to make you do anything, Vydden. Making you do anything is not going to change how I deal with things or how I react to them. Crying will only make you feed more often. I'd rather you ended the feud but even if you do, it won't change me. This is something that I have to get past. Don't you see, Vydden?" Qian sighed hard. "It's not you, it's not Qale, it's not Jeremy. Jeremy soothes me, yes. Why my rage is....kindled every time I see you now, I can't answer. I don't want us to fight...I don't want us to be enemies. Beyond that? I still care about you.....the rage....gets the best of me."

"If seeing me is too difficult, and I think you're stronger than you believe, I'll write or call. I'm going to look more into Mikel's actual blood for you. See if I can't find something." It was certainly a major reversal from what he was saying and how he was acting previously. He was more than a few steps away, already at the gate, looking back at Qian on the lawn, feeling Jeremy at the door peering through the glass protectively. "I still love you, Qian Elliot."

But all Qian could think about was destroying Vydden in his mind. Abusing him. Violating him as purposefully as he could. And the image sickened him.

Tuesday, April 20th, 2004

Gangrel Amon Crowe was hunting alone as usual.  He was aiming to take out the blood pets of the a certain oldest-youngest vampire who ran the underworld. Sending a message to Vydden that someone was still unhappy with him.  

Qale was taking a moment to collect his thoughts and for the first time since being sired was not with Noah.  Was it possible that Joyce Nettles walked the earth just as real as he did? After being Noah's uke, he took a walk and left himself more ungaurded than he usually did.  It would prove a mistake as Amon came right up to him.

It started as a casual conversation. Amon trying to pinpoint what was odd about Qale.  No, he wasn't a gothie.  He was a newborn, but not really?  Qale mentioned he had a set-back.  He asked if Amon was willing to let him have a taste of him.  The Gangrel didn't reply and instead started talking about a shape-shifter he recently worked with.

Qale knew Synth of course, but hadn't seen nor heard about him since leaving him with a pretty strong warning to leave Noah alone back in New York quite a long time ago.  Buisnesslike and his usual strong seme self, Amon took Qale by the shoulder and started walking him. He asked, "How close are you to the gothies and to the underground?"

"I'm on the most wanted re-murdered list, I'm sure."

They talked more about Synth... about how the shapeshifter and Amon met. How they worked together for a very brief time, but Amon didn't really want to devulge in detail.  Qale enjoyed hearing about the sexual history between the pair, imagining some bizzare things the changling must have done to make Amon so skittish. And when sex started becoming the topic of conversation and the vampire grabbed Qale by the hips and faced him steadily, perhaps hungerly, Qale murmured, "I really probably should be getting back to my sire. I'm sorry. But unlike a gangrel, and I do have respect for you, I can't make rash decisions about what I'm taking or giving. We should talk again sometime."

It was enough to statisfy Amon, but not for Qale.  While he pondered what could develop between them, he thought of he and Noah's monogomy.  But also of that lingering unresolved bit about Jeremy's request of wanting Noah one more time.  At least they had another vampire who was already engaged in a war against Vydden.

Thursday, April 15th, 2004

Qale thought it was a dumb idea, but Noah insisted that maybe it was something worth looking into.  The pair were on their way to a mystic to see if maybe a medium could contact those from the great beyond that were harassing Qale previously in his dreams but now when he was awake as well.  

Sure enough Esther, the mystic, was able to bring Rory to them. The boy contacted his former lover Qale through her but it wasn't as simple a conversation.

Just when it appeared that the boy was the bastian of light and happiness that he always was, Esther said, "He's crying.... He's curled up like a little ball....does that mean anything to you?"

"I thought you said he was happy!" Qale cried.

"Tell me what you did to 'er, Qale. I di'n want to hear b'fore but I do now." Rory spoke through the mystic.

"Who?" Qale's eyes opened and lost the image of Rory completely. "Joyce?"  It was the only woman in their lives back then and she had done some very bad things to them both.  Especially Rory.  She claimed her as another boy victim in her unquinchable lust for young boys. Qale had utterly destroyed her sending her to the darkest pits of hell in her death... but she was back.

Noah led  his fledgling outside, after snagging a buisness card. He grabbed his hand and turned him to look into his eyes. "What's got you so spooked?"

"I just don't like where this is headed if Joyce is involved somehow." Qale was quick to flick the Bic once they were outdoors. "After I calm down, we can try Vaelishe and see where that goes."

"What say we have chicken for supper?" Noah suggested with a reassuring sly smile.

Qale was quick to mimic it, "Jeremy?" And left it at that... after all they hadn't finished their conversation about what the teen blond had asked Noah for.

Wednesday, April 14th, 2004

So Jeremy said that he wanted the two of them to consider being boyfriends again.  And more importantly, especially for the troubled Greek, Jeremy seemed more interested than ever in being sired.  It may even be exactly what the doctor ordered concerning the unstability inside Qian ever since he took a bite out of Mikel.

"Will it subside on it's own? Be tempered with time?" Jeremy asked.

"Probably. Mikael was older than Vydden, of a different clan, and was under a great deal of stress when I bit him. All those things cause conflict. With time, maybe. You might be right. But maybe isn't good enough. Time...are we talking a month, ten months, ten years? These are things I don't know."

Tuesday, April 13th, 2004

After the mindspeak conversation with Qian, Vydden changed his mind about Joyce.  He still offered her Adam, but sent with him a note detailing that he wasn't going to be inclined to help her any further right now.  Well, he did offer her a way to track Qale though a potion and some kind of device.  It thrilled the woman, and her disappointment of having to go it alone quickly faded when she saw just how delicious her gift in Adam was.

Unfortunately for the impossibly young boy, he was naive to what Joyce had in mind.  He believed he was on a special mission for Vydden who had finally decided to give him some responsibility since Qian was gone.  And while he wasn't clear on why Qian was gone, he was quick to do what was requested of him.

Until that meant being molested by Joyce.  It was a painful, miserably long experiance that he fought all the way. But the woman wouldn't be denied, and she eventually did obtain a taste of the youngling's hairless prick.  Afterwards, she dropped her gaurd a moment, and was rewarded with a glass to the head.  This allowed the resourceful boy to escape by busting through the glass patio door and leap down a floor getting away from her evil clutches.

But what fallout would come out of such an evil encounter?

Saturday, April 10th, 2004

After talking with Vydden, Qian was on the warpath again and the home that he and his guest Jeremy were sharing bore the brunt of his uncontrolable rage. Even though he was sleeping at the time, Jeremy woke and without even dressing quickly came to Qian leaping at him and trying to keep the vampire from destroying everything.  He used his limited vampire language and accidently mentioned that he shed fur which made Qian laugh and relax.

Just as Jeremy's sexual frustrations grew, so did Qian's.  He thought the boy was hotter than ever, but he knew that if he tried to be with him now, it would be seen as shallow and dishonest.  

There was also the misery that kept being induced by the bloodstrength stolen when Qian bit the fallen anchient Mikel.  I wish I'd never bitten Mikael. The bloodstrength comes with a heavy price that I haven't a clue how to pay," Qian admitted quietly.

"If you hadn't, you may never have escaped the grip of a very evil little boy." Jeremy dared to say it, but paired it with an endearing kiss hoping that that would saciate him.

The kiss only grew more intense and hot between the former boyfriends until finally Jeremy pulled back and breathed that they couldn't do this right now.  That it would flame bright but fade just as quickly.  And then he dropped the bombshell that he wanted to rethink being sired and that he wanted to be Qian's boyfriend once again.

Tuesday, April 6th, 2004

He didn't want Qian to block him.  The oldest-youngest vampire and sole leader of the Underground wanted to talk to Qian.  He wanted to know why they couldn't still be together, but Qian told Vydden that it just had to be that way now.  Vydden, seeking answers, kept asking questions. He asked if it was because of Qale's ressurection?

No. It was because of Vydden, said the Greek.  "You built your city, had me run it for a while. I had things under control. Now things are safely in your grasp, and so you don't need me anymore. I gave you everything, Vydden. I sacrificed all I had for you. And you shut me out!"

But Vydden saw it a different way, "You think it's all about me, but it isn't. The underground isn't about me. We weren't all about me. I loved you. You. And you're falling apart and I can't help you. No matter what I do." He couldn't understand why he was crying over Qian Elliot.

"Can't, or won't? This is an on my own thing, Vydden. When I can tie myself the fuck back together, we'll do lunch. Maybe I'll have my first fledgeling by then. I'll invite him/her/it along for a taste."

Vydden suspected then that what he'd believed was true.  That Qian had resired Qale.  But that was denied.  "Qale didn't want me to sire him. And that has nothing to do with why I won't see you, Vydden. You said yourself that I needed time away. So give me the fuck time away, goddamnit!"

So it must have been Noah after all that brought Qale back into the world of the immortal which also brought Joyce Nettles back to life.

Thursday, April 1st, 2004

Vydden gives Joyce a place to stay in one of the luxurious hotel suites.  They discuss Joyce's history with Qale and the reasons for why she wants her revenge. She also talks about her encounter with Rory.  It must have turned Vydden on, the truly despicable things she did to that boy, because in the next moment the vampire was straddling the woman on her bed.

He stopped, asked her for the real truth behind her madness.  Her reply was the darkest thing he'd ever heard: "I had fun corrupting Qale. I had fun corrupting a lot of children. Rory was icing. Yeah, he was asleep, but not all the way through. I held him down to finish him. And his cries ring in my ears still, as memorable as birdsong to me."

Vydden seemed pleased and said that as soon as he found out who resired Qale, he'd let the games begin.  He also said he wanted to be present when she corrupted Adam, his gift to her.

Tuesday, March 30th, 2004

While Qale and Noah were discussing a made for TV movie about Jason, Qale started having convulsions and visions again.  Traumatized Rory, screaming Vaelishe. Nothing made much sense and it was really starting to terrify his sire.  It seemed that he'd be okay, but they certainly wanted to get to the bottom of what was going on.

Noah's cell rang. It was Jeremy.  While Qale joked about how the blond had become smitten with the former model, Jeremy told Noah the news that Kyle had perished in an accident.  Worse, it seemed that what Jeremy really required was a physical presense. Someone to be sexual with, and to release frustrations that he'd been having.  He couldn't ask that of Qian, so he asked Noah if he'd check with Qale on if it was possible.

Noah did ask his fledgling just that and included mention that the pair were sexual before Qale and Noah were committed to one another.  The Little Vampire certainly wasn't pleased with the idea that he'd have to share Noah, especially now that the tables had been turned and *he* was the fledgling, the clinging, the uke... He didn't give Noah an answer.

Tuesday, March 23rd, 2004

Qian escorted his young blond friend Jeremy to the funeral parlor where he saw the parents of Kyle who had recently died in an accident at work.  They had never been mentioned to him and undoubtedly vice versa.  It didn't seem like he was welcome, but they allowed him to visit with the body for a moment. Jeremy feels such intense pain and loss considering they weren't on the best of terms when Kyle suddenly died.  He knew he certainly could have been better, but the vampire thing had begun to overwelm him.

And rather than shy away, he'd decided to embrace it.  Qian seemed to really need him now.  More than when they were a couple, most definately.  So he had learned some vampire words and whispered them in mindspeak to the Greek when Qian was flipping out.  And now that he was faced with the concept of death, he pondered that perhaps the question of his own mortality.

In addition, Qian was sticking to the concept that perhaps the rage and power needed to be beaten out of him.  Jeremy asked if he was going to seek revenge or retribution or something from the kid prince of the Underworld, but Qian said no.  He was through with that place.  That's when the teenage boy mentioned the fact that maybe Qian's exaggerated power could be bled from him.  Or poured into a new vessel: Jeremy Holdyn.

Thursday, March 18th, 2004

Noah was playing uke for his fledgling Qale.  They were going at it like two bunnies, and if this was supposed to be hell, they were certainly making the best of everything.  With the usual Little Vampire style acrobatics, the sire was flipped onto Qale's belly both boys on their back and still keeping a delicious hot connection groin to rear.

Instead of pushing Noah off after their individual climaxes, Qale reached over and put a cigarette into his lover's mouth.  He then realized that through his recent death, ressurection, and resiring, he was unable to use his magic power words.  Annoyed, he used a lighter instead.  When Noah noticed the souring of his fledlging he giggled and rolled off and mentioned Qale wasn't fun anymore.

Naturally Qale grabbed a hold of Noah's hips and returned to fucking that delicious bottom once again, not but a few minutes after penetrating that dark heart moments ago.  Twice in one night, sure, twice in one session?  It was new to them.  Furthermore, when Qale bit on Noah and was rebuked, the fledgling asked if they could share a bloodkiss instead.  Something they'd never done!  It invigorated the pair and strengthened an impressively strong bond they shared already.

Wednesday, March 17th, 2004

Amon was looking for Synth and he found him.  They went to an Italian joint to talk over the details of what the shapeshifter had found out.  But the information came along with a side dish of anamosity.

"The plan worked, of course," Synth reported once they had ordered drinks, "I got Miss Nettles in. We went way inside, directly to the top -- or bottom I guess in this case." The shifter's eyes twinkled and then after another long sip, he held his glass before him and sighed. "They bonded, Vyd and her and kicked me out."

Reports that security wasn't really very tight except in the more sensitive areas and the idea that Vydden ran the place more like a mall than a warzone pleased Amon.  The revelation that Qian was out made him frown, unless of course he could be put to use for the Rebellion.

"I'm no vampire, but from what I understand you're severely underestimating Qian, Amon. Vydden kicked him out, and that's very scary as powerful as he probably is."

Amon mulled it over quite like Synth twisting his pasta around his fork,"Is he somewhere else in the underground? Or was he sent completely away? If he's as powerful as you say, I wouldn't want him for an enemy. The underground may have one in him, if he really is gone for good. This could work for us.

"I'd be careful. I certainly won't be masqurading around as his ex anymore that's for fucking sure," The changling replied.

And then suddenly Synth stood and said that he was done for now. That he was tired of being used, though Amon protested that he wasn't doing anything of the sort.  After a little push and shove match outside the resturant Amon let the changling go and it didn't seem like the pair were a team after all.

Tuesday, March 16th, 2004

RHYDIN, USA - Police were at the scene of the Westbury location of Big Buys this afternoon for a freak accident involving a 19 year old teen on Monday. Kyle Fellowes, of the 800 block of Chester Avenue, in the Rhydin subdivision of Westbury, was crushed early in the day when an overhead pallet jack malfunctioned, dropping its load of 400 DVD players. Services for the teen are yet to be determined.

Also Thursday, March 11th, 2004

Qian and Qale were talking in the kitchen.  Qale was trying to figure out exactly what was causing Qian's destructive mood other than Vydden's asking him to leave.  "I know he was your enemy, Qale...and has been for a long time. But I'm not your enemy. The more I try to think about it, the less it makes sense."

When the strong Greek vampire mentioned that it was all because of Vydden, that he did everything for the creature, the oldest-youngest vampire who now ran the underground, Qale shook his head.  He said that Qian was also doing it for himself.  Qian didn't know about that, so he changed the subject to the resiring of Qale which of course brought back up the topic of being the fledgling rather than the sire.

"I don't mind being a fledgling in spirit, but this isn't really the way it's supposed to be. Not my fault I had to go and die." Qale snickered, he then reached up and brushed his companion's cheek and whispered. "Must be intense with Mikel's blood in you. Are you going to keep it?"

"I have to keep it all twisted and locked away."

"If there was a soul on Earth that I had more faith in and the ability to do just that, it's you. That's why he wanted you, Qian.  As much as I hate admitting it, you and Vydden are a formitable alliance."

"Not anymore."

Qale asked if Vydden broke up with him as well as asked him to leave the underground and suddenly Qian's rage spiked.  Suddenly and without real warning, he extended his fist and punched the wall, bringing plaster and dust and a loud crash to the quietness of the Manor.  Instantly, Noah and Jeremy were in the kitchen, the former shouting, "What did you say?!"  The latter clung to Qian's other arm and seemed to be mindspeaking to him.

Qale backed away and decided it was time for he and Noah to go home.

Thursday, March 11th, 2004

Over at Qian's Manor, Qale and Noah didn't find Vydden or an army of darkness waiting to destroy them.  Instead they found a very distraught Qian Elliot. Even Godiva ice cream didn't really seem to help much.  Qale followed Qian into the kitchen leaving Noah in the living room, but he didn't stay alone for long. All the commotion had woken Jeremy.

His unbelievably delicious teenage body very much revealed as he wore only boxers slightly tugged down on his left hip. He saw Noah and smiled. He sat down next to the vampire, close. Noah first asked if he and Qian were back together, but Jeremy wasn't sure about that.  There was life with Kyle to consider too. The blond youngling as Noah about the situation with him and Qale. The wicked smile returned and once again Noah was quick to point out that Qale was his bitch now.  Jeremy was amused and started to physically caress Noah's thigh and toyed with a tatter.  "Want to here what I can do now?" Jeremy asked and then proceeded to mindspeak with Noah, obviously more and more in control of his vampire ability.  Jeremy was a mortal.

While Noah was impressed the touches were starting to becoming interesting. "Be careful."

"And here I thought he answered to you. That you ruled the roost."

"I do. But there are some things that even I won't push too far. He came back for me. I couldn't bear time without him. You remember, you were there."

"I do remember. I remember finding you nearly dead yourself in the mosoleum." Jeremy reminded Noah before finally sliding his half-naked boy body up against Noah's half-naked boy body.  They kissed for a moment, but then Noah actually pushed the kid away.

And then suddenly some sort of crashing noise sounded in the kitchen and Qian had put his arm through the wall.

Wednesday, March 3rd, 2004

Qale dreamed about Rory and it wasn't so pleasent either.  But he couldn't make sense of the screaming time-traveling boy in his dreams. Maybe they had spent too much time at the bridge, he and Noah recently.

How is life for the vampires? Well, gleefully and perhaps a bit wickedly too, the boy model now sire said, "We hunted, we had sex, and we hunted again. I'm surprised you don't remember...you said something about being glad I broke your behymen before I sired you."

And it's that switching of the roles that was really the new topic of conversation between the pair.  Qale felt it on the inside, and so did Noah.  While the brat kind of teased the Little Vampire about it, sometimes that was too much for him.  In the midst of perhaps a little playfight, Qian called Qale to see how he was. Turns out it was the Greek who really needed to be checked up on.

Very displeased with being told to leave the Underground, Qian was becoming more prone to random acts of violence.  Inspired, unfortunately, by a dose of Mikel's blood, Qian murmured, "I'm done with it....but it hurt, yanno? I gave a lot to all that, and its, we don't need you anymore. You're a walking time bomb. Leave before you explode."

So Qale kind of bullying his seme, got his way and was going to bring Noah along to visit Qian.

Saturday, February 27th, 2004

Synth traded in his looks for ones that would let he and Joyce get into the underground.  No, he didn't tell the casting director that he was a morphling. Why would he and more importantly why would she believe him?  No, he told her that Jeremy would lead her to Qian and Vydden.  Except he had no way of knowing that Qian had been fired.

Vydden wasn't pleased to see the blond haired boy even if it wasn't really Jeremy.  But Joyce certainly had his attention whe she announced that Qale not only was alive but also immortal once again.  The anchient dismissed Jeremy and Joyce did too probably increasing the chances Synth and Joyce weren't going to be working together in Hollywood.  Vydden then invited Joyce into a private lounge complete with luxuries like the finest alcohol, fountians, and lavish bed.

While he wasn't thinking about the bed to begin with, the seductress took to the twelve year old as she always did. When he obtained a milk mustache from his white russian, Joyce kissed it away.  Vydden was pretty amused, but really conflicted.  He didn't know what he wanted from her, and in some ways he was kind of pissed that in her coming back, she ended up bringing Qale back -- and vampirically.

"I dunno what to tell you about how I feel about you being a woman," Vydden growled when Joyce mentioned Qale and her's sexual history. "None really have had much interest in me, considering what I look like. I mean, guys can do things *to* me, but what can I do to them?" The bitterness could be cut with a knife.

"I'm not interested in what you can or can't do to me. That part doesn't turn me on much. Never really has". Joyce stroked her hand down his bare chest slowly. "You are the most perfect form I've ever seen."

But the question of who resired Qale kept him from immedately feeling pleased. Noah? Qale'd be weak. And then it hit him... Qian?!

Now drunk and extremely paranoid, he was perfect for Joyce to wage her final battle against obtaining what she wanted: Boy. She needed to feed her weakness like vampires fed.  She lifted Vydden and put him on the bed.  She reached for the loose pants and slid them down past his rear, exposing his groin, then beautiful boy-legs, strong and straight and smooth. Lifting his tunic, she pulled it up and off over his head, revealing a beautifully immature chest...she stroked her hand down over the skin slowly, almost breathless that this was being given to her, and not having to steal it. The same hand drew down his belly, her free hand parting his knees slightly as she caressed over the boyishness so lightly.  

She drew his knees over her shoulders, then leaned forward, holding his hips as she licked over his hardening shaft and over the pearls that almost jerked in response. A soft moan...and she parted her lips, taking him whole into her mouth...not just shaft, but shaft, pearls, and a part of his groin as well, all enclosed within her wet mouth.

It was a sin. And Vydden loved it.

Thursday, February 25th, 2004

Vydden visited his right hand man, Qian Elliot and asked him to leave his post and the underground.  He had seen the way that Qian had been feeling and acting and thought it best.  Naturally, Qian flipped out and started making a mess of the place.

Vydden rose his hand in what he hoped would be a calming gesture, "You don't like it here. You don't want to be here. I don't even know why you fought so hard for me to be here."

It didn't work, Qian's rage boiled over. "You wanted it so I made it happen. And your need for me is ended. You are where you WANT to be and YOU don't want to share it. Is that it? IS THAT IT???"

Eventually the brawl became physical, Qian throwing a laptop through a wall and Vydden slamming up against him. While the Greek was strong, it was no surprise that Vydden was stronger.  

Suddenly something happened that no one could predict.  Vampire sympathizer and Qian's ex boyfriend, Jeremy Holdyn's mindspeak was audable to Qian. And the youth was very afraid for his friend.  They agreed in mindspeak to meet, while Vydden was unknowing of what was happening he put his hand out for his lover to take.

"Don't let anyone take my place...."

"No one held it before you. No one will after you."

Later when Qian and Jeremy found each other, the vampire was scared but the mortal surprisingly was not.  

Saturday, February 20th, 2004

A vile woman who was one of Qale's worst nightmares was murdered swifty by The Little Vampire years ago.  Punishment for nearly destroying his and his young lover Rory's lives. Joyce was a horrific predatory woman who's passion was for the young boy.  Qale put her away, but once he was returned to an immortal life by Noah Chase, she was given another go at life.  Joyce was walking the earth once more and she didn't waste any time trying to figure out information on Qale.

She found Synth first.

It was in a goth culture club and he was instantly attractable.  Bold and beautiful herself, she cozied right up to him and talked about his potiental in Hollywood. But he waved her off on that subject, declairing he wanted to get drunk first. She immedately asked about the vampire underground. Synth had just gotten back from a standoffish meeting of the minds with one such vampire who was against the underground.  He said he'd talk, but after he danced first.

Once privacy was found, the two talked more about vampires.  Joyce asked a few questions and then eventually got to her point about needing to find out about Qale.  Synth happened to know Qale considering he chased him and Noah down -- and eventually nailed Noah.  Brings tears to his eyes as attached as he felt to that soul.  

The two devised a little plan. Synth would help get her in the vampire underground for Qale, she made sure that he got Noah.  

Thursday, February 18th, 2004

It was the next evening when Noah woke his mortal companion Qale.  Earlier in the day, Qale had prepared his body to become once again immortal.  Despite the warning that if he was embraced again that he and the one who sired him would instantly perish, the two were setting themselves up to spend together in eternity. Even if it was in Hell.

"I'm not afraid of hell, Qale. I'm afraid of eternity without you," Noah murmured.

Then the pair made love. Naked boy bodies pressed together, and they kissed. About to become a sire, Noah suckled on Qale's parts and eventually used the pleasure of the climax to dull the pain that would come from the death.  Immersed in darkness, eventually Qale's eyes saw brightness. White. The afterlife again. Was he simply perishing once more?  Vaelishe was there, screaming something.  Was it real?  What was wrong?

And then he was awake in the real world again and looking into the eyes of his beloved.

And they weren't in Hell.  It was all a lie, the warning from Hell's messenger Joyce Nettles. Or was it.  

And how was the change in who was sire and who was fledgling going to affect the pair?

Tuesday, February 10th, 2004

Qale and Noah are still at the Mellon St. Bridge, home of a lot of history for the former Little Vampire.  And in this particular moment, the vampire of the pair just returned from a feeding and was quite warm and spicy.  Qale wakes up and does what many of us do as soon as they're alerted their companion is next to them, hot and ready to go.

Taking Noah hard at first, eventually the motion of their sex turns to more of a lovemaking activity.  Sweet long strides paired with seemingly unstoppable kisses.

Then they discuss, while still having sex, the topic of Qale's mortality comes up again.

"Every time I feel this way, I want to just say "fuck it" with the after world threats and promises. I just want to be locked in vampiric immortality with you as my sire. Decades of history gone, but renewed by you," Qale murmurs after peppering Noah's lips with kisses.

Noah stared up at Qale, mesmerized as ever, "Are you sure?"

"More like, are you sure."

"In a New York minute."

So it certainly seems that regardless of consequence it will actually be the former fledgling siring the former sire when it comes to the dynamic of Noah and Qale.

Thursday, February 5th, 2004

Synth ran into an old friend by chance as he stepped into a random bar.  Kind of annoyed and upset by his encounter with Jeremy and Kyle, he completely didn't expect to see Amon again.  This was the vampire that marked him during his initial visit to Rhydin Town when he was seeking Qale and Noah concerning the death of Adyian and Mara's newborn vampeal daughter.

Amon was hot to trot and Synth wasn't about to deny him.  Seemed that Amon's war was just beginning now that Vydden had taken control of the underground.  He was looking for powerful recruits, but before that conversation got too much in the way of the sex, a very bold and agressive Amon set off Synth who is also pretty bold and agressive.

They fought when Amon bit Synth, and after a few more verbal exchanges, the changling showed the vampire more of his abilities and morphed into a ferocious lion.

Wednesday, February 4th, 2004

Vydden was asleep. Qian was asleep.  They were enjoying some really nice solitude together wrapped up in blankets and each other's naked bodies.  So it would make some sense that a very jealous child named Adam would come in and watch them.  It wasn't like he would come in unnoticed, but the pair of vampires waited until the kid was pretty much throwing a tantrum before they acknolweledged him.

"I'm tired of the underground. I'm tired of vampires. I'm tired of watching you sleep with him," was Adam's complaint.

Qian was about to ask what Adam wanted then, but Vydden beat him to the punch inviting the youngling into their bed.  Qian grumbled and mentioned that he wasn't getting in between them so the pattern went Adam, Vydden, Qian.

In mindspeak the two vampires bickered a little about the whole thing.  Vydden was still very much concerned about Qian's attidude as of recent.  Dark and very grouce.  Qian rattled on about how much Adam was obviously wanting Vydden's sex or whatever he thought was going on between Vydden and Qian.  

But it really wasn't about the boy... Vydden finally got Qian to talk about why he may be feeling like he was and this was his repsonse: "I've been like this ever since I took that blood...I can't attribute it to anything else. It's like a constant feeling of dread that something's about to happen...something it about to go crazy out of control, and there's nothing I can do to stop it. But I can't let it, that's the whole problem. I can't let things get out of control."

Vydden didn't know either, but suggested it might have more to do with Jeremy than anything else.

Tuesday, February 3rd, 2004

Jeremy's out of jail and Kyle's there to take him home.  They talk about the annoying fact that now the pretty blond will have to work with the justice system for a while and also the fact that he is once again unemployed.  It seems that the relationship is okay once again as they kiss hotly.  Synth interrupts the call by calling Kyle back.  Maybe he wants another dose of Kyle since obtaining it a short while back.

Except when Jeremy saw that it was Synth, Kyle picked up and hung up the call.  This didn't make the shapeshifter happy.

He started stalking the pair and at the drug store as Qale, he interrupted them physically.  But as Qale, Kyle didn't really think that much of him. (Kyle didn't like Noah and so the vampire turned mortal was bad by association?)  Qale/Synth didn't keep them too long, only enchanted Jeremy some and just kind of made himself a little wedgeish nusance.

When it came to buying something other than tylenol, Jeremy was disappointed in the selection. "None of these lubes are as good as the ones we carried at the store."  Kyle asked if he still had a key... He did.

Thursday, January 29th, 2004

At the bridge, Qian came across a vampire and his mortal lover high off pot.  Which was good considering he didn't have any good news to tell them about the situation involving Qale's recent trip to the afterworld.  What he did know was that it was very likely Qale could age a whole mortal year in only two weeks if he wasn't resired.

Qale wasn't really pleased with Qian's lack of results. Noah, well, Noah was always displeased with Qian.  Especially when the Greek reiterated the fact that Vydden didn't have a true intent on killing Qale Hydyl the evening of the rave.  It was something Qale had said himself, and that usually set off Noah as well, so this time he just let loose, leaping at Qian.

The older of the three flew off.  Noah was kept from following as Qale grabbed on to his companion's legs.  For a moment, the mortal might have perished again as he was dangled over the dry concrete water basin that the bridge crossed.  Noah thankfully regained his temper.  Maybe because Qale kissed him hard.  But that temper came flairing back when Qale mentioned that he wasn't ready to decide if he wanted to be Noah's fledgling.

Noah cried, "So..whose fledgeling are you going to be?? Qian's?"

Qale dismissed his friend as a pussy to make Noah feel better.  He briefly mentioned that it would need to be Vydden if he expected to have any sort of major power in order to de-throne the youngest-oldest elder.  Noah didn't think that was even plausable, but Qale kept him from dismissing it entirely.  They were aiming pretty high, and worse, they might not have the luxury of all the time they needed.

Tuesday, January 27th, 2004

Jeremy's in jail.  Seems that the store he was illegally working in was raided for pornography.  Not surprising, though it was to the youth that now sat in the Rhydin County Detention Center utilizing his phone book to try and get some clarity.

First he called Kyle:  No answer. Must still be mad.

Second he called Qian: No answer. Must be busy.

Third he called Noah: And while Noah was asleep and disturbed that someone would be calling him from jail, he answered.

They talk for a moment about the fact that it didn't seem that Jeremy would be truly charged, only booked and let go.  He may have to testify or fill out a disposition to exhonerate himself and help convict his boss.  In any event, he was out of a job.  

Eventually the pair talked about other things, like how Noah and Qale's new relationship was going.  After all, it was pretty amusing that now the tables were turned between the two of them with Qale now being extremely vulnerable in the new mortal state.  As the conversation ended, it sounded like Jeremy kissed the phone.  Was he still interested in the former model?  They did have one sexual encounter a long time ago...

Qale was finally awake.  He and Noah talk about their relationship. The mortal of the two now joked about being a necrophiliac.  Noah claimed he was simply in love. Qale mentions that declairing that was always Noah's difficulty not his.  But considering the way the whole charade started, Noah protested it wasn't conductive to falling in love.  (After all, Qale raped him, vamped him, and left him to fend for himself.)

The Little Vampire hinted that they should call Jeremy back and ask if he wanted to join them in what was beginning to be a "morning" sexual romp. Was he kidding? Hard to know since they weren't as linked.  Noah decided to shoot back the idea at Qale saying he should call him instead.  Jeremy was not called.

Thursday, January 22nd, 2004

Studying books on behalf of Qian, the Greek was working on the other problem he was facing. The first involving Jeremy, this one was even more pressing considering it was Qale.  Was it true that if he was sired, he and the vampire that sired him would instantly perish?  Qian didn't know, and his research wasn't helping.

Vydden was working on bringing back some of the elders.  Of course, very concerned about back-stabbers, he was taking his time.  Especially with the over eager Adrian.  He wanted to get back into power and escape the chaotic world of life without the underground.  Vydden met with him, but was anxious for a break with his dear companion Qian.

What kind of break?  A sex break obviously.  The pair had been so busy with projects they hadn't had much oppertunity to kiss and fondle.  Qian was still apparently very much involved with the youngest-oldest vampire who had slain The Little Vampire.  Vydden noted that Qian seemed pretty miserable lately. Quick to anger and frustration.  His remedy?  To be fucked and by the extremely youthful boy!

But no matter how much Qian craved something quivering, the pulsing, the bobbling of a rigid boyishness. There would be no liquid pleasure spilt from that sex.

Qian and Vydden's bodies were pressed together in deep sinful carnality, and the Greek revocalized his promise to find a way to age his illicit lover.

Tuesday, January 20th, 2004

At the Kyle/Jeremy residence, the mortal who seems to have affinity for vampires is writing down everything he can that's associated with his feelings about the undead.  But all he really can think about is Kyle and what was to become of them.  When Kyle returned, they talked.  Kyle muttered that he had quit the porno shop and was definately going to be giving his boyfriend more space.

But when Jeremy heard the words, "So I quit" the precious blond thought his companion had decided to quit their relationship!

Backing up the relationship seemed to be just the thing they were talking about instead. It was horrible, but something was going to break down. Jeremy was really not wanting to put Kyle into danger, but he had to know more about vampires and his association with them.  But what Jeremy didn't know is that Kyle had cheated on him with the shapeshifter.  Would the young Holdyn boy find out?

Thursday, January 15th, 2004

Kyle's pretty distraught.  Goes to work the next day half hoping that Jeremy is there, but once he realizes that his boyfriend has called in things were pretty much as bad as the night before.  With a bandage peculiarly on his neck, he works his shift begrudgingly.  Naturally, that's when the most beautiful being in creation walks through the door of the porn shop.  Of course, Synth can be whatever he wants.

And he can probably have anyone he wants too!  Except for Noah Chase again. After getting over that loss, and that was very difficult for the changling, he returns to Rhydin City to the last two hot boys he knew: Kyle and Jeremy.  Well, he ends up finding the former and after chatting him up for a little while they plan to meet after Kyle gets off work.

The plan goes through and in the corner of a bar, after a drink or two, they begin to make out.  Kyle goes down on Synth and destroys the monogomy that Jeremy and he had.  As if Synth cared.

Tuesday, January 13th, 2004

Turned out to be a very long evening for Jeremy Holdyn.

First he comes home from the near rave reunion more than baffled and confused as to why Qian was inquiring about his family's past, then he gets into a fight with his companion Kyle.  They've been kind of half-assed fighting off and on for a while.  Kyle doesn't like this vampire buisness one bit.  Jeremy used to pretty much hate it too, but recently has opened his mind up a bit. Especially since it seems to be strengthening.  In the midst of a knock-out drag out, he attacks Kyle vampirically by biting his neck!  Is this blond mortal teen gone wild?

Leaving that house, he gets into a chance encounter with a long lost best friend Erik.  Erik used to love him and crave him and want him so so badly.  But it wasn't to be back in the day.  Now, Erik is a hustler.  A seme for pay it seems.  Looking like a million bucks, he and Erik starts talking up something.  However, again it wasn't to be at the moment.  Maybe another time?

Finally Jeremy ended up walking right into the underground. Several dozens of lesser vampires may have made a quick meal out of the youth, but a painful shreik of "Don't fuck with me" in the mindspeak helped solve that problem.  Jeremy's mindspeak was brutally harsh still.  It brought Qian to him, and did Vydden know he was there too?  That was left in the air, as Qian and Jeremy head back outside and talk about something that had really no answers.

Jeremy certainly wasn't a vampire, but he asked the hard question: If Qian made him one, would everything be alright?

Thursday, January 8th, 2004

It was a very intense moment between Noah and Qale when the now mortal Little Vampire mentioned he didn't care if he was killed six times over but that he wouldn't hide.  Noah grabbed him and hoisted him into the air.  It totally freaked Qale out and he scrambled to get away and run. Well, Noah ran after him, of course.  

So very difficult it was to comprehend that his former sire, so powerful and overwelming, was now so tender and ... frankly weak.

But Qale wasn't weak and he wasn't hiding.  But he also wasn't really in his right mind.  He suggested they call up a friend to get some pot to smoke as they talked and hung out at Mellon Street Bridge the former home of Rory and himself.  They talked about Qale's old times with Vydden and how come the little brat was so infuriated in the first place.  (Seems Vydden's offer of power to Qale who wasn't interested in the underground bit him in the ass. Literally.)

While they are high, Qale grumbles a bit about Qian's apparent pedophillia considering he is sexually involved with Vydden.  Noah oddly defends the Greek mentioning that Vydden's mind is most certainly adult.

Jeremy was also briefly talked about.  Qale once again praised the kid for helping keep Noah sane in his absense.  It was also lamented that he wished Jeremy and Qian had stayed together, especially now since Jer is obviously vampirically linked.

Tuesday, January 6th, 2004

Jeremy somehow became the center of the world when Noah brought his newly mortalized Qale to see him.  Just immedately after that little incident -- and some more fighting about whether or not Qian needed to know that Qale was alive in order to help see if what was told to him in the afterlife is true -- Qian himself shows up also in search of Jeremy's company.

Of course it was almost like a Raver's Reunion as everyone but Vydden was there. Even the boy hunter Adam had tugged along.

Noah seeing Qian went immedately on the major defensive. Qale really wanted to show both Noah and Qian that he trusted his old companion and felt deep in his heart that the Greek was certainly not out to kill them.  Explaining his deeply rooted connection with Vydden was harder though.  Noah fought Qale every step of the way, even as the two former best friends embraced.

Qian said that he would help find out if Qale became vampiric again he would indeed be smote immedately along with Noah and whomever tried to sire him. He also told the pair to hide out above the old Jazz club, but Qale wasn't about to hide anywhere.  The pair headed off on their own.

Jeremy sticking around eventually got some buisness inquires from Qian.  The vampire wanted to know exactly what other connections the blond boy morsel may have had in his past.  Mostly just stories with his sister.  It wasn't very helpful to Qian or Adam, but Jeremy admitted that he felt very much like a halfling which *did* set off some buzzers.

Finally, all of the vampire buisness is continuing to take a toll on the new relationship between Kyle and Jeremy. The latter sent the former's calls to voicemail twice. He just was tired of being tracked... especially considering he spent all of his time with Kyle.  He expected a fight when he got home especially when he finally did accept a phone call his boyfriend ended it with "Do as you please" and hung up.

Wednesday, December 24th, 2003

Qale's mortal, yeah, that's nothing new, but actually having his virginity taken from him and it not coming back overnight is VERY new to that boy.  He was sleeping when Noah decided to do it, casually rousing him and bringing him to conciousness with sweet touches.  Eventually caresses led to Noah's mouth suckling on a hardening boyishness.

He didn't know how much he'd like what was to occur.  He wasn't truly uke by nature, and even worse, there was a time when Noah was mortal and Qale wasn't too kind to that tender bottom.  But times have changed -- that initial encounter had led into something very special between the two.  Fledgling and sire. But no longer. Qale was mortal and his legs were being pushed anxiously back and over his head.

Noah definately stuck it to him.  The pair enjoyed that sexual renewal... perhaps more so than any previous time considering all that was at stake.  Yes, Noah was dizzy from the mortal teen's pheramones, so much so that he nipped that boyishness during the foreplay.  And Qale, gods, when the former Little Vampire's prick exploded in a huge orgasm, it was the hardest he'd ever come.

In the afterglow, Qale gets a phone call. "I'm sorry I can't come to the phone right now, I'm dead." He jokes as Jeremy's call is picked up by Noah instead. The blond teen was just checking up on his vampire friend.  Yes, friend.  Remember, it was Jeremy who perhaps kept Noah from ending his own life shortly after Qale had lost his.  Of course, now Qale was alive.  Noah didn't say that to Jeremy but did agree to meet with him later.

(But what none of them know is that Vydden just sent Qian and Adam to talk to Jeremy and try to figure out why perhaps he is so special to the vampire aging spell.  Will the fates of all of these souls collide once more?)

Thursday, December 18th, 2003

Qale, obviously not comfortable yet with his mortal body, wets the bed. In addition, he and Noah have a defiate new found attraction to one another. Qale to Noah because Noah is an immortal and his charisma (even when he's pissed) is not to be denied.  It's so strong that when his former fledgling wanted to leave for a moment, Qale queened out and it took quite a bit of talking to calm him down.  Noah's newly attracted to Qale as well.  As a mortal, Qale now features warmth, depth, and *ahem* life in that beautiful boyish frame of his.  

Life could be very interesting for the two in the coming days ahead.  Especially since Qale wanted to find Qian and get him back on their side.  Noah put a stop to that thus far, but how else will they discover if what the messenger in the afterworld said is true.  That Qale cannot become immortal this time around?  After all, Qian and his companion Vydden control the underground and that holds all the knowledge.

Thursday, December 11th, 2003

Qian hauls out a huge tome of vampiric lore trying to discover what makes Jeremy so special when it comes to the alledged mortal sacrifice called for by the book he had discovered.  Vydden comes in a discusses it a moment, before snapping his companion with his towel out of playful frustration.  Then Adam gets hauled into the place by an annoyed gaurd.

Adam is himself for once, a small mortal boy who in order to gain access to the underworld went running around screaming, "Screw the Malks."  Vydden declairs the kid insane as well as inquires if he wants to volunteer when it comes to the mortal sacrifice he and Qian are discussing.  Then the two vampire continue to discuss the book, Mikels role in how it was discovered in the first place, and how they were definately not going to use Qian's ex Jeremy.

It was certainly a puzzle, but it was one that wasn't going anywhere.  Unlike Adam who now needed something to occupy his time.  After realizing it didn't seem like the kid hunter had any ideas, Vydden had one.  He asked Adam to accompany Qian to find Jeremy and try to discover on their own without the hard to read vampire encyclopedia what made Jeremy different so that they could use someone else for the ritual.

In the end, the leader of the underworld was very unsatisfied that Adam was back in between he and Qian.

Tuesday, December 9th, 2003

After a brief moment with his father that was peaceful rather than chaos, Qale Hydyl returned to life.  And he was cold.  Which meant he was mortal.  So how much of he was told in the otherworld was true?  Would he perish and risk the life of Noah if he tried to become immortal again?  He simply didn't know answers to those questions.  He did know that he was considerably more vulnerable being in a state he wasn't used to for a very long time.

Noah eventually tackled Qale, first thinking he was a trasspasser.  He didn't believe it was truly his former sire ressurected.  But how could it not be, and how much more intoxicating he was.  His scent was strong and revived and he was filled with warm blood. Always.

Back at the house, Qale had to lose his tatterbelt for real clothes as the chill was simply too much to bear.  While the young teen was filled with uncertainty, his companion was absolutely thrilled to have him back in any capacity.   But what challenges await the pair?

Monday, December 8th, 2003

At the video store, Kyle's lamenting about his ex Logan.  Jeremy's trying to keep his mind off such a topic.  Occationally customers come in and the boys poke fun at them behind their backs.  They discover a coworker is still causing a backlog of work that will eventually fall on them.  Jeremy whines that he figured he was meant for something bigger than renting pornos.  For a moment it's suggested they should star in one, but it's put away quickly.

Thankfully the next pair of workers came to relief them. While Jeremy wondered if Kyle would ever get tired of their hanging out constantly, they did of course leave together and start the question on what's for dinner.

Tuesday, December 2nd, 2003

Much to Vaelishe's disappointment, Qale isn't taking being in the afterlife, or limbo, or whatever you call it, very well.  Constantly pining for what is lost, and often times crying, he is very dismayed.  So when a voice from his past arrives and makes promises of a possible ressurection, even though it comes from a very unscrupulous source, he's inclined to listen.

The messenger, in which Vaelishe quickly dismisses as pure evil and a lying soul, is Joyce Nettles.  She's a woman who committed severe crimes against Qale and his boyfriend at the time Rory.  She's also a woman whom The Little Vampire put away himself with several gunshots placed all about her devious body.   Now, she could end up his savour of sorts, but at what price?

His way of life should he return will be incomplete.  If Qale decides to go back, he mustn't ever become a vampire again.  And if he does, he'll instantly be vaporized along with any fledglings aka Noah!  Worse, as a mere mortal, how can he ever stand up to the immortals who loathe him including Vydden? The decision isn't made right away, which is probably for the best.

Meanwhile, Vydden has sent the pets away.  He's gotten rid of all the noise that seems to be bothering his friend Qian.  The Greek is glad for that as he puts the final touches in giving up his buisness of art aquisition and dealings.  But not all is well, a little spat between the two immortals develops when out of nowhere really Vydden mentions his desire to torture Noah some more.  Qian's not pleased, Vydden pitches a fit.  However, it is all patched up quickly when the  new child leader of the underground satiates Qian's request and promises not to harm him further.  

Then the older of the two shows the second vampire book that he'd been keeping secret for far too long.  It's the one that hopefully will give Vydden something he'd been desiring more than power.  Age.  It's Vydden's constant holding on the precipace of puberty that has created a monster within him.  He's honed his hatered and disbatched the person who created it, but still he remains the same.  And sometimes he wonders how long the madness can be contained.  Qian's helped thus far.  Qian has given him all he could want in a lover, but the complete form is still so out of reach.  The book may change that.

But it requires the sacrifice of a mortal.  Mikel told Qian that that mortal must be Jeremy Holdyn.  But if that's true, it remains to be seen.

The book put away for the moment, Vydden and Qian are off to bed.  But before the dawn rises, the youngest oldest vampire guides his companion's lips to his small prick.  Qian tastes the boyishness and brings it to life, suckling on him lovingly.  Vydden is still pre-pubescent, but he hoped for not much longer.

Thursday, November 20, 2003

Aimless, and feeding even though he does need to do it with such frequency, Noah is hitting the town.  In the club district, he's about to step into one of the seeder locations when Jeremy comes across him.  He's got the night out and Kyle's working on getting a job at the same adult video and novelty shop that he works at, so it provides an oppertunity for the blond to seek out the former model.

Sadly there isn't much to seek out.  Noah is a shell of his former self without Qale and it seems, at least to Jeremy, that he's worse now than the first night when Jeremy felt compelled to go straight for his perhaps dying self.  Noah doesn't take him into the club, but strongly guide him to an area of the city that haunts him -- more so than the house that used to be theirs.  It's Mellon St. Bridge and Noah doesn't go there, even with Jeremy for company.

Instead the night takes an odd turn as the young mortal teen inquires offhandedly about smoking pot and instead is offered esctasy by the vampire.  It's Jeremy's first time and soon he's swaying, inadvertantly touching Noah and feeling the need for sugar.  

Eventually the kid overheats and passes out, forcing Noah to do something.  The vampire collects him and takes to the skies.  Thankfully the night air cools Jeremy's skin and revives him.  Inadvertantly, however, he upsets Noah by kissing him on the forehead.  It's not really clear what Jeremy's feelings Noah Chase are currently considering he has a boyfriend.  He murmurs something about how he'd do anything for Noah, but it could just be the influence of the drug.

The topic of conversation shifts to Jeremy's odd vampiric connection and the effects of when he tries to use mindspeak or tries to do such to him. (It doesn't work correctly and sends a very vicious and uncontrolled psyonic bolt of painful energy.)  Jeremy surmises that he very well could be used as a weapon against Noah's bitter enemy Vydden.   The vampire isn't completely sold however.

Tuesday, November 18th, 2003

Noah doesn't want visitors right now.  He's riding on the edge.  Staying up until dawn and completely consuming corpses to the point of risking death himself. Nevertheless, a visitor is exactly what knocks on the home in which he and Qale used to share.  It was early morning, and a Lincoln towncar pulled up and brought Noah a former friend of Qale's -- or rather Rollo Weeks.

Anna Popplewell had traveled a great distance from England to check on her friend a few years after "The Little Vampire" had been completed.

At first, it seemed she'd only get a door slammed in her face.  Noah wasn't in the mood and only barked that "Rollo is dead"  or "Qale is dead."  But eventually her charm -- or insistance won out and they were able to discuss the matter.  It wasn't the most comfortable conversation as Noah revealed that he felt and probably was completely and utterly alone.  Anna offered her assistance, but as a mortal how useful could she be, Noah surmised.

Meanwhile, Noah's dead sire and lover has found himself in the afterworld, or perhaps limbo.  Traumatized about the fact how horrible things have turned, he has his legs pulled to his chest and crying.  A woman from his past -- years earlier than even Anna Popplewell -- Vaelishe comes to assist him.  Comes to explain how things work in the place he has found himself.  And while the reconnection is something Qale's dreamed of on occation, it isn't without sorrow now. There is also fear that he may meet with his former arch enemy: His own father Qeallion.

Thursday, November 6th, 2003

It was a tence homecoming for Qian who was still reeling from the changes inspired by his taking a bite out of the oldest vampire who used to exist. Mikel is dead, but his energies live on through the Greek.  Vydden didn't know how Qian was going to react to him and the feelings were probably recipricated.  Vydden killed Qale.  Qale was Qian's best friend at one point.  And while it was suggested that it would happen at the rave, now that it had, alot of stuff was up in the air.

The pair went to a new safe house that was remodeled to resemble the one of luxury and softness Vydden previously held dear.  Once there, most intensively Qian obtained a safe outlet for much of his anger and power.  Shredding Vydden's lax clothing and pushing him over the edge of a couch, he relentlessly fucked the oldest-youngest vampire.  It was unceramonious and pure brute force and if it wasn't for the fact that the tricksy Vydden wanted it, Qian may have been guilty of a serious offence.

But Vydden had wanted it.  He knew it would bring his companion down from a powerful high nearly unobtainable in life and that it would rebond them in darkness.  And as Qian softened, picking the child up and settling him in his lap, kissing him tenderly -- Vydden figured that it had.

Monday, November 3rd, 2003

Kyle has gotten the new apartment mostly settled and it's been pretty exhausting.  He's fallen asleep by the time his boyfriend Jeremy has finished with an equally exhasting day.  Jeremy wakes him, informs him that perhaps the place he works has a job for Kyle as well.  Maybe the boys will both work at the adult video store.  

But there is more, in a very uncharacteristic moment, Jeremy shares all that's happened to him that day.  He tells of his undesired connection to the vampires and especially now Noah Chase.  Sharing his implicit loss in Qale, Jeremy admits to having seen Noah.  When Kyle sees the wound, he's outraged that Jeremy would do something that could end up with scary results including his death, but Jeremy announces it's something he has to do.  It's a tearful moment because both Kyle and Jeremy know it's the blond boy's destiny, whether he likes it or not.

Tuesday, October 28th, 2003

Qian is different.  He's tasted of the most powerful vampire's blood that is known to exist.  He's partnered to the new leader of the underground.

But he's also suffering like Noah Chase, the loss of a dear friend in Qale.  Unable to really get through these feelings, the Greek does manage to keep his thoughts calm when he came across the young hunter Adam.  

Adam was going through his own ordeal. Not sure how to deal with how he feels about Vydden, he talks to Qian about wanting to stay with the vampires. He's very uncomfortable and on edge, as if he didn't realize it was all going to come down to what had happened at the rave.  And maybe that's because he's been brainwashed.  He admits to Qian, which makes the vampire even more unhappy with his vorpal companion, that not only did Vydden entertain his rather clumsy sexual advance, but also they shared a kiss: A blood kiss making Adam very much impressionable by Vydden.

Qian can really hardly contain his feelings, and this is not made any easier when Jeremy, his ex-boyfriend, is sighted.  Fortunately, the two don't meet up on the street this evening and Qian is allowed to try to find peace for the moment.

Thursday, October 23rd, 2003

Jeremy uses his well documented connection with vampires to find Noah Chase who's unable to do anything but continually morn the sudden loss of his lover and sire Qale Hydyl.  In the cemetary, he feels he hears Qale in his mind.  But the Little Vampire is truly deceased and only the blond mortal teen can help keep Noah from perhaps offing himself.

Jeremy alerts Noah to this fact that they are connected.

Despite the nagging feeling of uneaseness that plauged Jeremy considering his newly christened boyfriend disdain for the vampires -- not to mention his own -- the pair got closer as Jeremy offered his sweet teenage blood to restore him at least somewhat physically.  What will this mean in the long term for Jeremy and Noah and Jeremy and Kyle.  Furthermore, how strong is Noah's desire for revenge in the death of the most important person in the word to him.

Tuesday, October 21st, 2003

Life for Jeremy and Kyle is really beginning anew.  A new apartment needs to be moved into, and a new relationship needs to be made more comfortable. The pair get pretty comfortable in the shower, and when boylust takes hold of the pair, they move it -- without toweling -- to the bedroom.  Still dripping, hands and mouths roam over each other's flesh.

Kyle's being dominated by Jeremy which surprises the heck out of him as the blond didn't seem so seme before.  Something's taking a hold of his new boyfriend, and the pairing is a lot more powerful as is their vigorous fucking.  Putting him through many positions, Jeremy takes complete liberties with Kyle's bottom and eventually squeezes off his liquid pleasure with a achingly slow intensity.

But the sex makes him late to work and he's forced to call in late.  Except he accidently dials a desolate Noah Chase.  The vampire has lost his sire and so much more in the rave of the night before.  In the middle of a cemetary, he's obviously burying Qale, and trembling with overwelming sadness.  He's not sure he can live, and Jeremy's phone call only does the bare minimum of keeping him from fading away himself.

He keeps his mistake away from Kyle, or so he thinks, and promises to contact him again very soon despite becoming later and later for work.  Of course, he also make sure his boyfriend gets his climax by shamelessly sucking him off.

Thursday, October 16th, 2003

A new dawn for Jeremy and Kyle as they settle in their new apartment. Sure, boxes are everywhere and they certainly didn't feel much better after witnessing such a horrific events during the rave.  Qale is dead -- Jeremy didn't particularly like The Little Vampire, but he was certainly something important in his coming out process.  He also was very important at one time to Qian, Jeremy's ex-boyfriend.

Still, something amazing happened between the pair of young room mates.  Jeremy inside realized just how much Kyle liked him -- perhaps even loved him?  He certainly wasn't beyond putting himself at risk for Jeremy as the last night was any indication.  He asked Kyle to be his boyfriend.  However, no matter how much Kyle likes the idea, he's been burned several times with the wish that it could happen. He's wary  as Jeremy's proven to be kind of wishy-washy on major feelings, but he's willing to give it a shot. Actually, he's more than willing. But he won't take it so well if Jeremy backed out now.

Tuesday, September 23rd, 2003

Raving Lunitics Part Three

Vydden's rave is working. Gothies are listening to his words and are very ready to buck the anchients and form a new underground with him as his their leader. It helps that Qian has his sights on Mikel ready to disbatch him.  It helps that Adam, the young mortal hunter, is running around taking care of loose ends.

But it certainly doesn't help that Qale and Noah are infiltrating the party.  First, however, Noah noticed Jeremy and gave him a little playful shit about dancing with another vampire. Kyle, who had come with Noah though not together, ends up seeing Jeremy with someone.  It seems some crossed wires may get electrified right then and there, but Vydden's winning and Qale and Noah has to try to stop him.

Meanwhile, Qian and Mikel and the battle between them is underway.  The first hypodermic misses and instead strikes Mikel's right hand man.  And Mikel takes it to the much younger generation vampire strong and furious.  Surprisingly, Qian holds his own for a while. It gets taken back to the subway car with such violent force, things everywhere are breaking and smashing living and non-living alike.

Noah's told to go stop Qian.

Qale's too late to stop Vydden, so he challenges him weilding a legendary blade with an opal hilt: Qeallion Hydyl's.  Adam gets in between them, and it looks like The Little Vampire will not let anything stop him, much less a little boy.  The boy gets his legs pulled out from under him and Qale goes after Vydden.

Back in the subway car, Mikel's summoning flames, but Qian remains undeterred.  First he bites Mikel, stunning the old immortal.  Then, he stabs the second needle into the oldest vampire and is successful in chanting the anchient language that will be his undoing. Mikel crumbles to dust as the flames continue to spread threatning Qian's own life.  It would be Adam who eventually comes to find him and get him.

Fate was not as kind to Qale. In the midst of the fight, high atop the crowd in the disk jockey's crane, even with Noah trying to stop him. Vydden savagely bites Qian.  It's an attack so violent, and so malicious, Qale is unable to survive.  Worse, Noah is unable to bear the loss and still fight Vydden, so he takes Qale and the blade out of the rave.

The loss for Noah is very great.

The gain for Vydden, Qian, and Adam is very great. Except Qian is unsure about his now more powerful body and Adam feels used.

And what is to become of the mortal teens Kyle and Jeremy?

Tuesday, September 16th, 2003

Raving Lunitics Part Two

The rave is underway. Qian continues to take care of things, but eventually finds out the one boy he'd wished would come had arrived.  Jeremy must have had some sort of fight -- or maybe he left Kyle behind for his own good, in any event the blond was there.  The conversation with the vampire he used to be a dear boyfriend to was short and painful.  Jeremy didn't know why he was there, but he trusted Qian.  And Qian had to trust Vydden.

Vydden prepared himself for the ressurection of his life.  No, he hadn't died truly, only politically and in just hours he was going to try to get it all back by busting down the anchients and bringing the gothies into power.

The little boy hunter, Adam is stalking around seeking those who would be against his team.  He was watching Qian's back and now Jeremy's as well.  He takes out two troublemakers by leaping off a catwalk, fearlessly taking them both out with stakes to the skull.  The scuffle thankfully is kept underwraps and the thumping of techno music keeps the growing crowd happy.

Outside, a few blocks away, Noah and Qale have arrived on the scene. They've come upon Kyle, unhappy and alone.  Hitting him up for information -- and perhaps in Noah's case a little more -- they're attacked when Qale absent mindedly sends a mindspeak message to his companion.  A virtual homing device in the vampire world in a time such as this.

Thursday, September 11th, 2003

Raving Lunitics Part One

It's the day of the rave. Qian, running around like a madman is trying to make sure everything and I mean everything is all going to plan. He was acting as if this was going to be the biggest job of his life.  Above and beyond any painting and artwork nab of all time.  He was in the thick of things and he had Adam and Vydden to be there with him.

The huge warehouse is mostly empty save for some workers.  There is an oversized cherry picker that can be raised with the mini DJ booth inside.  And the party will eventually stretch all the way back into the closed subway station and railcar.  While Adam is busy sharpening his tools, Qian makes some rounds and has a final pep talk with his companion Vydden.

Vydden starts off immedately by professing his love for Qian.  It's something rather shocking, but the Greek takes it in and replies in turn only in the anchient language he's learned for the evening's events.  He is going to combat an entity hundreds of years older and much more powerful.  And he was only going to have two chemically inhanced needles and the anchient text that came from a book.  Would it work?

Or did Vydden, Qian, and Adam set themselves up for utter distruction?

Tuesday, September 9th, 2003

Noah and Qale are homebound. Stuck in Atlanta on a layover, they discuss what the've been through in NYC and what they may expect back home.  Qale now knows that his fledgling has a newfound strengthened bond with him. While previously it's been cat and mouse, they really are on the same page right now. Drastically.

A cell phone rings, it's Noah's. Vydden's on the other end, playing buisnessman and generally fucking with Noah's head by calling him by Qale's last name. He, himself, uses Qian's.  It's really strange, but eventually the anchient gets to his point.  "Don't get involved with the war."  Easier said than done, Noah and Qale think considering they loath the guy and he plans on taking over the vampire world The Underground.  Qian's involved too which makes things even more complicated as Qale still wishes to be his friend but finds that difficult.

Eventually the two vampires decide that they're going to do the opposite of what Vydden requests.  In fact, they may just try to block him themselves.

Tuesday, September 2nd, 2003

Kyle's fired for not showing up to work in days. Jeremy fortunately still has his job and is even getting disability. He claimed he had mono. The pair meet unexpectedly in the park and discuss how they're going to manage without as much money.  They really are a team, they've decided and while discussing such things somehow Jeremy sends a mental message to Qian his previous lover.

Swooning, he disturbs Kyle who claims that it always happens when vampires are discussed.

Qian is nearby and he asks why Jeremy would want him to go away. Kyle and then Jeremy become explicitly angry that it has taken the vampire so long to contact them considering all of the attacks on mortals in the past few days. Qian explains that he's known all along what was going on and he had instructions to give.  Jeremy and Kyle were to leave their apartment. They were being watched and probably wouldn't survive if they didn't hide.  Jeremy, extremely frustraited with his past interactions with the vampire starts screaming at Qian. He very nearly attacks him, but Kyle keeps him back.

When Qian leaves, Kyle's stunned, but Jeremy is destroyed.  Despite being very angry, he knows that Qian has never lied to him and they start to follow the instructions to leave the apartment. But not to the location disclosed by his former vampire boyfriend. 

Tuesday, August 26th, 2003

Celebrating the successful kill by little boy hunter Adam, he and Qian are relaxing, sipping wine, and strengthing their friendship.  Curious and slowly more intoxicated the young one keeps asking about Vydden.  He wants to know more and more about what will happen once the plan to restore power to the council and more specifically the oldest-youngest vampire elder.  Qian knows that he will hold a position of power, Vydden promised such.  Things are a little less known what will become of Adam but Qian insists that he doesn't want to lose him in all the events to come.

Adam keeps asking Qian about the dynamics of his relationship with the 11 year old vampire.  Specifically he begins once again asking about the sexual exchanges they've had.  Wine obviously really getting to the 9 year old mortal now, he's drifting in and out of the conversation in which Vydden himself interrupts. The demure vampire sits next to Adam and puts his head in his lap.  Qian and Vydden start discussing how they'll rid the world of Mikel using the book Qian found in the old-world.

Qian's pretty occupied by trying to learn the intricate and thick old language of the vampires.  He's hardly paying attention to Vydden as the tricksy and dark vampire starts manipulating the kid hunter who's wanting to be included in things.  Using mindspeak only to Adam, eventually, Vydden manages to have the child start licking and sucking on him mostly privately.  It's a bit of creative evil genius that goes completely unnoticed by Qian until Adam asks verbally if what he's doing feels good.

Qian looks displeased as he leaves the two alone taking his studies with him.

Tuesday, August 19th, 2003

The relationship between Jeremy and room mate Kyle is still uncertain. This time around it's Jeremy on top when they continue to enjoy their boyish lusts for one another.  Additionally, Jer is completely unhappy with ex Qian and the vampire scares from the days past seems to be subsiding.  However, a rave is upcoming and the boys are advertised to -- specifically to them it seems as the ad is what caused their morning randyness.

In any event, the plan is to see if they are still employed after taking some time off and getting some supplies considering the vampire scares could return. In addition, Jer has determined their house to qualify for "pig sty" status and wants to do something about that.

Thursday, August 14th, 2003

Vydden and Qian are headed to the youngest-oldest vampire's labs deep within The Underground. The anchient asks if Qian still has the Book of Mortality because if he has his way, Qian will face Mikel one on one.  Qian's all for it, but is definately concerned about the fight being extremely unbalanced.  Vydden, believing he will soon rule the Gothies and wanting a strong Qian at his side, believes in his companion.

An explosion rocks the corridors. And this is after Vydden has to destroy some sentries that gaurded the way.

With combined psyonic power, the pair survive the disaster but their path is completely blocked and Vydden fears the worst for his experiments back in the labs.  Worse, once they return to the main areas of the Underground a British anchient by the name of Anna. She accuses Vydden of being behind the explosions, and questions the disappearnce of him as of late. Qian, ready to stand up for his companion, argues with her.

Then Adam who hasn't been seen in a day or two leaps on her.  The little boy hunter attacks her with fierceness that shocks everyone.  Vydden gets struck from behind with a pike, but thanks to Qian's quickness he collects both children and dashes into the elevator back to the surface.

Tuesday, August 5th, 2003

Synth's out cold and Qale's coming out of the bar to assist his lover who's freaking out.  Noah does some quick thinking to explain how Synth came to be in New York, why he was stalking him, and why he had slammed his head against a banister.  Qale, a little tipsy, explains that they can't let him die.  He had slain an innocent child earlier and something inside of him was tired of the endless killing.  Maybe it was just he didn't want Synth to die.  Nevertheless, after a pretty harsh argument that divided the pair, Qale took Synth to Central Park and revived him.

Synth told Qale that he couldn't live without Noah.

Qale told him that Synth had the world at his feet, but he could not have Noah.

Noah meanwhile was flying, anywhere, anywhere. Qale eventually caught up with him as they crossed into Jersey embracing him in mid-air. Suddenly Noah's mind opened to him and he explained everything through mindspeak and bloodtears.  He told him that Synth had visited him just a day ago, took the form of Qale, and tried to seduce him once more.  He told his lover that he wanted it too, but he didn't do it. That he loved Qale and that was all he wanted.  

Qale said he wanted to go home. Noah said he wanted to as well. He didn't want to be a model anymore.

More tears were shed as they discussed how much they meant to each other and that they truly shared love. Qale led the pair of them back to their hotel room determined that they rest before deciding to truly go home.

Tuesday, July 28th, 2003

It's no secret that Qale isn't really excited about the modeling buisness.  Especially since the first job he was given by the irritating agent Jason was a kidlet Khol's ad bonanza. After it was over, he admitted to Noah he had done evil.  He felt really awful about it too.  He devoured one of his modeling companions. A boy child, very unusual for him.  Sucked him dry. Hopefully the disappearance won't cause a stink.

What did cause a stink is what occured while Qale and Noah were finally trying to have some one-on-one date time in a bar that Noah used to frequent. He's slowly getting his name back out there that he's back.  During the first round of drinks, Jonathan, Noah's new bloodpet interrupted them and was freaking out. He said he couldn't handle things.  What things?  Turns out when Noah took the befuddled mortal outside and down the street a little way, the body shifted. It was Synth!

Synth pushed Noah down and claimed that he had slain Jonathan. He ground his hips against Noah's and shouted that it was he that couldn't handle things. Being apart from Noah for even a moment was killing him.  Noah tried to choke him, but it was to no avail.  The stalker shapeshifter continued his lurid attack.  Then, when Noah slammed him against a banister, he stopped moving and blood oozed from a hole that had been bashed into his head.

Sunday, July 27th, 2003

Qian and Adam have a brief discussion once the young boy hunter wakes for the evening.  It's over the tyke's usual breakfast of seriously sugary cereal. They talked about the upcoming battles that could happen with the Gothies should Vydden's reappearance not satisfy their sudden vicious attacks on the mortal world.  Adam suggested they hire the local hunters, but Qian said not only were the hunters in Rhydin City junk, who can believe they'd be trustworthy.  Adam had something else bugging him -- perhaps jealousy over the relationship between Qian and Vydden?

Vydden introduced Qian to another of his bloodpets.  It was a congressman who was going to be in charge of making life very difficult for the Gothies should the upcoming rave event Vydden had planned didn't work.  Up until recently the vampire elders had controlled the mortal realms of government including the police which made life easy for the Gothies.  That could change.

After that, Vydden quite simply kissed Qian's mouth.  He needed passion and was fed by the ties of lust that bound the pair. He needed it and he needed it right there. Sure, Vydden appeared to most as a underage boy child.  But the vampire elder was older than nearly 90% of vampires and he and Qian shared quite a lot more than just a kiss. It was only the third time Qian had sex with the oldest-youngest vampire.

After it was through, Vydden announced he felt that Adam had left to go on his own.  Perhaps to prove himself.  What would Qian and Vydden do?

Wednesday, July 9th, 2003

It's morning and Kyle and Jeremy are thinking they'd better wake up and get out of the apartement since most vampires weren't daywalkers.  Something else was upsetting the blond boy as Jeremy completely surprised Kyle and requested to be fucked.  It was completely 180 from what the boy previously seemed to want.  He was at first very timid and afraid of Kyle's size.  Especially since all he'd ever been bottom for is Qian.

Qian was actually part of the problem.  The boy was thinking of him a whole lot since the vampire had seemingly forgotten about them.

Kyle is trying to get rid of the last bit of memories of his previous lover Logan.  It was rather rare for Kyle to top, but he did so with enthusiasm.

Things were hot and heavy with the two boys humping like mad. But things weren't going so well in the end for the younger of the pair.  After it was over, Jeremy immedately felt the tinge of worry as protection had been forgotten in the moment.  Worse, he started to feel an overwelming sense of nausia and rushed to the bathroom not too long after the coupling was over.  

Poor Kyle.

Monday, June 30th, 2003

Noah's just about to fight Synth when the shapeshifter explains that all he wants is Noah.  The model threatens that if Synth ever shifts into his apperance, he'll never see Synth again.  It's enough to cool the conversation.  After pondering options a moment, Synth suggests him taking over the life of Noah and Qale's agent Jas.  No one likes the bastard and it would serve as a trade for perhaps more contact between himself and his obsession Noah.

It doesn't seem logical when planned out. Noah eventually gets up and offers a hand to Synth which he takes.

Synth takes a shot in suggesting that Noah simply ask Qale via mindspeak if it would be okay if they fooled around again.  After all, he knows Noah's wanting it. His manipulative fingers are caressing bared skin and the model was definately reacting.

Qale's unhappy at his first job.  He feels that his fledgling hadn't prepared him for how hard it was going to be.  But he doesn't take it out on Noah when his lover contact him mentally.  Instead, he's friendly.  Explains what he did with Jonathan and is completely okay with the idea that Noah may have an old friend over for a few days.

That's right, Noah lied to Qale about who exactly was over.  But it didn't matter, because as Qale was ending the contact, he told Noah he loved him.  It was the first time that had been truly spoken between them in some time.  It definately cooled the contact between Noah and Synth and the former told the latter he couldn't do it.

Synth left but only after shifting into some other image he requested Noah ask for.  He didn't want to let Noah see him as himself leave.  Because he promised he'd definately be waiting for another chance at Noah.

Wednesday, June 25th, 2003

Synth returns to Noah's world in a big way.  Coming into the hotel suite under the guise of Qale, he snaked into the model's bed.  Meanwhile, Qale is out on his first job.  A complete media blitz campaign for Kohl's.  He took care of Noah's companion Jonathan on his way to work that early morning despite saying that he was going to be Noah's responsibility.

The shapeshifter doesn't keep his trickery up for long.  He's really become smitten with Noah since their encounter just before Qale and Noah fled to New York City.  In that evening, Noah deflowered Synth when it came to hot gay sex.  Now the morphling is seemingly obssessed, having tracked them all this way and completely neglecting his promices to get to the bottom of what happened to Adyian and Mara's vampeal daughter.

When he isn't successful in gaining Noah's physical attention, Synth suggests he may appear to Qale as Noah in hopes to win him over anyway. This prompts the model to lunge at him.

Tuesday, June 10th, 2003

More hands of strip poker are played at the Kyle / Jeremy apartment.  Jeremy wins pretty soundly and ends up stripping his roommate.  It isn't long before the two teens are kissing and making themsleves comfortable under sheets.  The lights are dimmed and before they get some rest, Jeremy goes down on Kyle's sizeable length. Eager for sexual attention considering his ex Logan is long out of the picture, Kyle is happy to have the sixteen year old feast upon him.  Jeremy, very much over Qian now, still worries a little how the activities will affect the friendship he has with Kyle, but even that isn't enough to keep the young fire at bay.  Reciprication comes with Kyle's manipulating fingers and it proves to be a very sweet night.

Thursday, May 29th, 2003

Jeremy, unhappy that his ex Qian neither called nor came over like he promised, throws down his cell phone.  Kyle tries to provide some comfort.  Considering both mortal teenagers feel in danger, they wonder if they should go out to Qian's house on their own.  But it's the middle of the night and they are too frightened of the recent attacks on humans, particularly teenagers.  To get their minds off the impending danger, Kyle suggests a game. Jeremy suggests strip poker.

With a few coolers in him, Kyle's relaxed and very nearly naked once again.  Jeremy, previously a bit intimidated by Kyle is more comfortable this time.

Tuesday, May 13th, 2003

In New York, Noah Chase continues to get to know Jonathan the human college student he chose for potiential company and dinner. They have a few drinks and it is a few hours before they return to the hotel suite.   Qale's there waiting.  Fuming that Noah would take so long and furthermore believes that Noah has other plans for the meal rather than just feeding from him.  Qale's half right though it doesn't come out until after they argue.  The two vampires have their lovers quarrel right in front of Jonathan -- and even though they kind of let on that something is amiss, the college boy obediantly waits in the lobby for the fight to settle.

Qale eventually does come to retrieve the mortal.  Unsure, Jonathan doesn't know if he's ready to accept the illegal actions the fourteen-year-old proposes.  Nevertheless, with Noah backing him up, he allows Qale to go down on him.  The kid vampire delights in the sexualization of the meal and draws blood from Jonathan's sex.  Noah collects him from behind and holds him dearly, but does not take him sexually... only ravenously with his own feeding.

The two vampires discuss in mindspeak what they will do with Jonathan.  Noah seems to want him for a pet.  Qale isn't sure he wants to share their lives with another person.  Especially considering how jealous he showed himself to be hours earlier.  The situation is left unsettled as the sire tells his fledgling they can talk more about it later but reiterates that Jonathan is Noah's responsibility for now.

Tuesday, April 28th, 2003

Vydden, Qian, and Adam are stopped in their tracks when they come to Qian's secure oversized home. Something is amiss.

It's Mikel, the anchient that sired Vydden so long ago and has pretty much betrayed him ever step of the way since. Former lovers, the two have a lot of bad blood between them.  Mikel is there to inform them of the gothie violence which has turned pretty much into a civil war.  He tells them that it wasn't his fault and that other elders (some now dead) were trying to finally reel in their alledged power over the gothies.  They revolted, anchients scattered, and Mikel believes Vydden -- who was very much trusted and loved by the gothies -- is the only one who can salvage the vampire underworld in Rhydin.  

Qian revealed that he had found a book in the old world (where he also picked up Adam) but said it turned vampires into mortals, so it wasn't the one that Mikel had first met with him about. (That book would age Vydden, but it included the price of a mortal sacrifice -- very specific too, in Jeremy.)

Adam attacked Mikel but was thwarted by Qian.  The boy hunter had good intentions but was a little overzealous.

The anchient didn't hold it against the young hunter and instead kept trying to persuade Vydden to team up with him one more time.  He promised he always had tried to do the best thing for everyone.  Vydden said he'd think about it, which shocked Qian.  But it wasn't the highest of his priorites.

Mikel left them then as Vydden helped get Adam situated trying hard to control his reeling emotions.

Thursday, April 17th, 2003

Qale and Noah find a pretty swank hotel to call home base. Qale's a little unsecure about their mostly open relationship and talks about his first experiances with Hollywood. (Joyce Nettles, casting direct for The Little Vampire and her actions with his previous lover Rory.)  Noah talks about the wildness he went through the first time in modeling.

While Noah went out looking for their dinner, he comes across a cross-dresser who wants to have a good time, but instead becomes dinner for a more primal vampiric beast. Wild world New York.  A little later he comes across Jonathan. A potential hottie student type from Jersey in town quite a bit early to check out colleges.  Looks like they're headed out to check out each other.

Meanwhile, Qale calls Qian and doesn't reach him initially.  Qian calls him back and they discuss the elder/gothie war back in Rhydin. Qale reminds Qian that Vydden is a bad boy. Qian defends the boy but is definately letting his friend know that there isn't anything lost on him and he's aware of what's going on.  In fact, he's pretty terrified that his companions are ending up younger and younger.

Thursday, April 10th, 2003

Adyian and Mara are still in Wylder. They've dispatched Synth to find out the details of the loss of their vampeal newborn daughter while they try to return some order to their nudist resort town. There is still a virus (that is very similar to HIV when it infects vampires) that may be plauging the area.

Qian, Vydden, and Adam are back in Rhydin and taking stock of what is happening with the rebelling gothies. They haven't yet really been back long enough to decipher much of anything however. It has definately been determined that Vydden wants Adam to work with them as a team and surprizingly even inquired about rivals (at least to him) Qale and Noah.

Jeremy and Kyle have been occationally spooked by the gothie vampire attacks on mortals who are typically near the same age. Teens and Twenty-somethings. More recently they've taken to staying long periods in their house. Perhaps getting a little too close, Jeremy was caught admiring and slightly molesting Kyle's body. But it went no further and in fact caused a bit of a problem for them as Jeremy isn't sure he wants to get too involved with his friend. Meanwhile, Kyle seems pretty unsatified that it's taken Jeremy this long to even consider making a move.

Saturday, April 5th, 2003

Amon doesn't believe in anarchy, and the pretty one was certainly not interested in the new rebellion the gothies were undertaking.  They were hitting the clubs and indescriminately slaying mortals.  When he came across the shapeshifting Synth who was unknowingly being trailed by three of such monsters, he quickly befriended him and lead him away from danger before marking him as undesireable in vampiric markings.

It seemed like a friendly gesture, but Synth wanted to know more.  It seemed Amon's real purpose was to preserve mortal beauty and his own kind considering the new attacks would probably serve only to allow the vampires to be more easily eraticated.  The pair start innocent flirting easily enough.  Amon calling Synth one of the prettiest mortals he'd seen.  Synth, new to being able to express his sexuality -- now unlocked thanks to an encounter with Noah back in Wylder -- took to oozing charmisa easily.  But instead of trying to figure out the flirting, Synth instead simply and boldy kissed Amon.  

Raver boi meets Goth boi.  It was a mis-match in nightlife heaven.  To be honest, it was so quickly occuring.  Synth couldn't believe how easily things went, how quickly clothes were removed.  Soon the pair were engaged in a very intense, hunger filled, sixty-nine position, lavishing each other's hardened sex and loving every moment.  Even if Synth was a relative clumsy newbie, he seemed prepared to be fucked.  Amon was concerned, but the shifter mentioned that if he bled the vampire could have desert. He could have eased the pain caused by Amon's taking him from behind, but that would have lessened the pleasure too, so he withstood it.  He also revealed his secret of what he was to Amon, but it didn't seem to matter and they parted later that evening.

Thursday, April 3rd, 2003

Noah Chase and Qale Hydyl are in Jason's modeling agency office.  It's the first time Qale will meet the man Noah despised and yet continues to work for.

Seems already though there are problems. Qale's age namely.  While Jas is happy that Noah is back, he's pretty explicit in saying that there's no legal way to put Qale in the same light as Noah used to pose under. The Little Vampire and Jas exchange a few words that didn't equal up to anything, so the barechested, tatterbelt wearing pair decide they're gonna have to use Plan B.

Plan B sadly involved more talking, but Qale revealed that he was the one responsible for Noah's original disappearance.  Jas doesn't get it.  He simply suggests that Noah finally got what he'd been wanting: some dick and that it was doing him some good.  The agent takes a call while Qale secretly locks the door and engages his fledgling in mindspeak.

The two talk about possibilies. Qale wants to simply attack the asshole.  But unfortunatly the guy had all the connections and Noah still had some thoughts for him even though most of them were horrible and bad.  They decide to try and get into the underground mags, ones that won't require legalities.  Jas has got an idea and sends off the boys with an address for Qale's first job.

While they're exiting the building, already Qale's asking if this is what they are really wanting to do.  Noah's not sure himself.  Sure, they're escaping Rhydin, but what were they getting into.  The younger of the two mentioned decidedly that he was really glad they were together if they were going to be doing this.  

Tuesday, April 1st, 2003

Vydden, Adam, and Qian are flying home from Eastern Europe.  Vydden feels bad about leaving behind Julianna, but Qian tries to make the oldest-youngest vampire feel better mentioning that their personalities were probably clashing.  Feeling a little better, Vydden kisses his companion but Qian is wary that eyes are on them as the airplane wasn't exactly private.

The pair discuss buisness while the boy hunter, Adam, slept or at least feigned it.  Vydden reports that Mikel his sire and bitter enemy had contacted him about doing something to stop the gothie attacks back home.  It's very possible the world they left months ago is in anarchy as anchients have scattered and gothies are doing whatever they want.

Vydden also reveals that he and Julianna found a dagger that's cloaked in an anchient vampiric curse.  Older than Mikel, the oldest vampire the pair know about. It was obtained by the child vampire in exchange for ageing the equally young Julianna, despite that that was something Vydden had wanted to do anyway.

Adam eventually becomes the topic of conversation as Qian relates what he feels about the kid vampire and how he came under his possession.  Adam had saved Qian's life and it was the perfect exchange to get the kid free.  But there was definately something between Adam and Vydden.  Adam had some sort of interest in the oldest-youngest vampire, perhaps not realizing just what he was capable of.  Meanwhile, Vydden decides he's gonna mess with the boy just to pass the time on the long flight.  Qian is a little bemused, mostly humoring his companion Vydden.

Vydden leaned in very close to the perhaps slumbering hunter and breathed his words "You're so still. So still. Not sleeping. You're waiting. Waiting for your prey. Waiting for the right moment to attack." So close, the boy vampire loomed. It seemed that even the flight attendents had ceased their clanking for the moment. The only sound apparently was Vydden's tender quiet voice, Adam's breathing, and the jet engines.  "And now you're with us." Vydden continued, "You're going to get your chance, Adam. You'll get to keep your life. We will need you." And then he hissed, "To slay vampires."

Adam grinned and then tried to grab Vydden but the vampire was much quicker and held the boy's arms in one hand while tickling him mercilessly with the other.  Qian mentioned a few more places where the kid was ticklish and Adam protested even more.  Eventually, Vydden, feeling lusty and guilty, stops and informs the kid vampire that while he and Qian were out of his league, there would be others they'd need him for.  So they all decided to rest for their landing, completely unknowing what would be waiting back home.

Thursday, March 27th, 2003

The door of the apartment slams closed, Jeremy and Kyle have outrun another attack and are starting to become quite suspicious.  Young. Male. Barely independent.  That seemed to be the profile.  The two didn't seem to have many answers.  Jer mentioned that he could contact his ex boyfriend Qian, but it didn't mean they'd get any answers.

It seemed that that was the course of action they were going to take, but the feeling of uneasiness that started with Kyle spread to Jeremy and the teens knew something was about to happen again!

Suddenly, there was a sharp rapping on the door!

Kyle armed himself with one knife and offered another to Jeremy.  "You getting the door or am I? You should get out of sight...you're known to the leeches," Kyle remarked as the knock sounded once again.  Determined not to let fear run his life, he quickly opened the door, brandished his weapon and screamed, "WHAT DO YOU WANT?!!!"

It wasn't a vampire.  It was Synth in his traditional human form, which means that it stunned the queer teens.

The weapons began to be put away when the shapeshifter made them feel more at ease. Well, mostly.  He mentioned that he wasn't from the city and was actually looking for Qale Hydyl.  The pair wasn't happy about that, that was for sure.  No more vampire stuff, they were practically begging!  Still, considering how alluring Synth was, and it did seem like even he didn't much like the guy, the mortals decide to hear the story.

Synth says that Qale and his fledgling Noah are responsible for the death of a newborn. Jeremy's picking up the trail and relates the story for Synth.  The newborn was Adyian and Mara Brightwing Hydyl's!  The couple who lived in Wylder which he and Qian had traveled to a long time ago -- the place where Qian had accidently aquired and was eventually cured from his AIDS case which ended up getting him involved with Vydden!  So many bad memories all locked up in one train of events and now it was coming right to them again! Kyle, very concerned about Jeremy, demands that Synth finish.

Synth was only looking for information, not recruits. After giving the pair his card, he left the apartment.

The two don't really know what to think other than the obvious: Synth was hot.  Kyle suggests they don't have to get involved and Jeremy reluctantly agrees, though inside he knows his destiny seems to be tied with that of the immortals.  Nevertheless, they keep the card.

Thursday, March 20th, 2003

Qian's captured someone who was trailing him in the Old Country. Another hunter?  Adam, the young boy hunter, cackled when he accused the vampire of starting a collection.  This hunter, however, wasn't very skilled.  He'd been caught pretty easily considering his folly moves.  Now, in the clutches of Qian, he tried to appeal to his peer -- except Adam declared he wasn't a hunter anymore.

This didn't sit well with the hunter. "You can't do that!! You took an oath, bound by blood, unbreakable until your death! You're dead, Adam!! You're fucking dead meat!! You hear me?? DEAD!!!"  Mark cried out before Qian had heard enough and made him a meal.  Interestingly enough though, Adam rushed the guy and started gnawing on his fingers.  Preplexed, but curious, Qian indulged the child and offered some of the hunter's blood.  It seemed like the perfect way to renounce his oaths.

Adam figures the hunter is part of a rather large group and that they should probably find what Qian came to his country to discover.  Except that the Greek already had discovered what he had come for, and additional book to boot.  Also, Qian has a gift for Adam, a passport, so it seems that Adam won't be left behind after all.  While the boy marveled at the prospect of going to America, the vampire calls in a favor to despose of the corpse.

When there is a knock on the door and a voice, it's strangely familiar.

Vydden has left Julianna and has stalked out his companion Qian!  The two immedately embrace and are happy to be reunited. Adam on the other hand thinks things are getting stranger and stranger upon seeing the oldest youngest vampire alive.  The party was short lived because in their jubilation, none had expected that up behind Vydden was the vampire Gemini and he was armed!

He's pissed that a stop payment had been issued on a ransom check written by Qian and he's got some sleek vixens to flank him.  He's already showed interest in the young boy hunter whom Qian claims had renounced his "dirty habits" as Gemini put it.  But now he's interested in the story behind what the Greek called his partner, aka Vydden.

The ex-anchient had had enough, "Look, Gemini, Pieces, Cancer whatever your name is. Do we have to have a pissing contest or are you just going to piss off?"

Adam headed to the bathroom, perhaps for saftey, but more likely because he was growing ill from the taste of the blood earlier.  Vydden took advantage of the distraction and slammed into the ego-tripping Ventrue.  The vixens were hesitant to fire considering they might have inadvertantly staked their master, and it's that hesitance that proved to be their demise as they start to erupt into fire.  A struggle over Gemini's crossbow was easily won when one of the vixens in her death accidently shot her master in the left thigh, Vydden cursed charateristically and beat down the laughable foe.

Eventually the pair were on their way back home, ready to take on the chaos that had developed there.  And yes, Adam was coming too.

Thursday, March 13, 2003

Vydden was waiting for Julianna again.  He was messing about with the dagger they had found, and when she finally arrived he quizzed her on where she had been.  Maybe he was starting to distrust her?  She related that she was following leads, dodging hunters, and feeding as usual and that things take time. Unfortunately, the oldest-youngest vampir didn't have time.

Whatever initially had put them into enchantment was souring it seemed.  Vydden brought up the two issues he felt needed resolving.  The first, naturally, was the dagger: Their only successful find.  The second, was the questoin on whether the anchient was going to blood-age her.  The kid stepped up behind Julianna and wraped his arms about her when he mentioned this second item.  All she could ask was if she would see him again.

They spoke a few moments longer about the possibility of civil war back in America in the vampire underworld.  Julianna kept offering hints that she really wanted Vydden to stay, kept telling him that perhaps what he was seeking was in the Old World.  Eventually, Vydden made her the offer of blood-aging her in exchange for the dagger.  She accepted.

Vydden then began undressing the girl who was physically a little older than him, but vampirically was much much younger.  As she became bare, he inquired how old she believed she was.  Nearly eleven.  He anticipated she would age three years.  She took off his shirt musing that he shouldn't be the only one who got a free look.  

The process would be much like a siring, she would probably feel intense pain as her body changed and grew.  He wanted to see this change as he had not ever aged a female, hence her nudity.  Or maybe Vydden was a sick freak, for as she did change, as her childishness faded back and she blossomed as a teenage girl, the anchient leaned down and put his mouth upon her most private place.  It was assuring Juliana that it was working, he mused wickedly.

As her limbs grew, as her bones crackled and extended, the pain was immense for Julianna.  Vydden flickered his tounge along her developing sexual parts a little more, and then without warning stood and collected his things.  She was independant when they met, and she must remain such, so he left her lying there naked and still in the midst of change.

Tuesday, March 11th, 2003

Noah and Qale are trying to kill off the bug The Little Vampire had contracted that had been starving his virility.  So he's been starving himself to near death, hoping it would kill off the bug before it killed off him.  Noah watched passively, but just barely, as his sire slipped into unconciousness.  Inwardly he was cursing Vydden for doing this, he hated that little wretch and wanted to strangle him.  

Eventually, when Qale had not moved for a minute or so Noah was about to panac. He kisses his sire, mouth to mouth hoping Qale would taste the blood and swallow and come to life.  But it took several long moments before the youngling was returned to the undead world.  The pair made out fevorishly, as if it wasn't previously allowed before Qale finally announced he was famished and simply had to feed.

They came across a hunting lodge nearby that was the meeting point for a threesome.  Noah grabbed the only one of the three that was awake and allowed Qale to feast upon him. Tainted with esctasy, the vampires eventually became inxoticated on the drug inadvertantly.  Once they've left the cabin, they are downright silly. And maybe a little violent as Qale was either unaware or lost to his own strength.  He forces Noah hard up against a tree, then another. The fledgling's suddenly feeling flashbacks of how Qale took him, and violated him the first time. He doesn't want this. But he does.

Qale had waited for the consent, so it wasn't going to be like that first night. He dove into the sex, ravishing Noah's ass with his hungry tongue preparing that dark place for the penetration to come.  "You revived me, Noah. You brought me back from the abyss. The darkness of being unable. You mean so much to me, you fucker. If we couldn't do this anymore, I would have killed myself." He murmured these words as he adjusted his own prick and sank it into his fledgling.

The drugs slowly wore off as the pair took their time with the sex. Qale noted that he was too young for the agent Jas. Noah kept questioning on how Qale could be younger if his dick felt bigger.  The sire explained that Noah had just regained his behymen considering how long it had been since they could have sex. Noah nodded and then mused that Jas could possibly get them some non-on the level materials considering how young Qale looked now. The decision to go to New York was made.

Thursday, March 6th, 2003

Qian is attending a dinner party of Gemini, whether he likes it or not.  The place reeked of vampire snobbish, the deco was perfect, the clothing was perfect, everything was set to appeal to the Greek and his clan.  But there were certainly other matters to be discussed.  Gemini was trying to make Qian comfortable, but considering how he was fingering the hair of the sleeping Adam he held in his arms, it was hard to be comfortable.

The boy hunter was discussed, but only briefly for now. No, Gemini wanted to talk about clans, the charity dinner he was having, and vampire terrorism. There were wars brewing in the old world and a powershift was due.  But that wasn't really important unless Qian intended on writing a check which he infers that he'd double if Gemini returned the boy.

But yet the slick guy wasn't ready to give up the sweet kid.  Why was Qian there? No, not for the boy. Why was he in the old world? To find relics. Yeah, relics and paintings and sculptures. The more Gemini got to know Qian, the more he felt he knew him.  Qian wasn't falling for the charm and quickly started scribbling out a check for 200 grand.

Gemini offered over the kid whom other beauties were starting to fondle his hair but gave a warning, "Don't let me catch you dead by his hand. Think of the embarassment to the clan."

Later when Adam was finally awake, he groused that he felt like the town whore. When Qian told him that everyone had been petting him, he groaned and decided he definately wanted a bath right then and there.  So while he took that Qian took a phone call from none other than Vydden!

Qian teased him about his trip with his girlfriend Julianna. They discuss the troubles of not finding what they were seeking, Qian still trying to hide the fact that he's in for a relic hopefully to help Vydden.  The oldest youngest vampire mentions he feels a disturbance back home.  Qian announces he's taken in a boy hunter. Jealously, Vydden mentions that pedophiles do tend to get into more and more dangerous situations. The Greek growls and professes he hasn't done anything and that Vydden isn't being replaced.

Tuesday, March 4th, 2003

Still psyched about taking the modeling world by storm, Noah curses some more at Jas on the phone before finally hanging up on him. Qale is still striken with the bug that has decapitated his sexuality, and they are very close to killing it by starvation.  It was driving them both pretty crazy.  Qale still felt desire for his fledgling, but steadily there wasn't anything physical he could do for it.

Noah threatened to kill Vydden with his bare hands.  He even decided he wanted to kill Qian too, but Qale warned him that just because Qian was currently involved with the tyke bastard that it wasn't quite his fault. It was definately a fight brewing below the surface.  Qian was undoubtedly plugging their worst enemy, how did Qale intend on defending him?  To be honest, Qale really didn't want to deal with it either. It made going to New York that much more appealing. Out of sight...

Only Noah and Qale mattered at the moment and the bug they were trying to disbatch.  It was a test of loyalty, as the fledgling had to watch over the sire to keep him from not perishing.  It was such a waste of power and he'd probably de-age physically. How frustrating.

"I love you" Qale murmured feeling weak and powerless.

"I love you too." Noah reached around his sire and held him. Under his breath however, he cursed Qian.

Thursday, February 27th, 2003

Adyian and Mara Hydyl-Brightwing are completely destroyed.  Their girl infant has been abducted by Qale and Noah and taken ... where?  New York? They didn't know.  Ady has sent Synth to find out.  It seemed that things were always placed in the path of Adyian and Mara, and was it to be that they wouldn't ever have children?

Still Adyian was determined to get to the bottom of what was going wrong. What was wrong with their offspring?   Was Qale going to truly take her to the elders for answers?

Sadly, no. Mara knew the small soul was gone.

The loss is tragic to them both. To Mara who's suffered for so long and also to Adyian who's family seems to always been fucking with him despite his disassociation with them years ago.  While trying to figure out how it happened, Ady wonders if can be altered or if it will happen again. Mara murmurs that they have to let nature take its course.

It was why they left civilization behind.