Dobium hummed softly, tracing patterns over Noel's skin. The smaller vampire had gotten to sleep fairly quick after their agreement which made Dobium feel warm.
Sighing, Dobium grabbed his phone and dialed his brother Malo's number. The two had separated a while ago and to Dobium's understanding, Malo was with a werewolf and a sorcerer now.
"Dob?" Malo asked, he sounded groggy, like he'd just woken up and Dobium winced,
"Did I wake you up?"
"No, No...I'm fine" Malo said, sounding like he was getting out of a bed, "what's up?"
"Can you fake some passports for Noel and I? We're...taking a trip to Ireland"
"Noel's from Ireland right?"
"Right on" Dobium said, looking at his bitten short nails and he could hear Malo's computer boot up,
"I'll have them done in a few days"
"Thanks Mal, I owe you"
"Get me some fudge from that place near you and we're even" Malo said with a chuckle and Dobium couldn't help but smile,
"Bye Mal...I love you"
"I love you too Dob, tell Noel I say hi" Malo said and hung up the call. Dobium looking back down at Noel who looked up at Dobium sleepily,
"Malo...?"
"Getting us passports baby" Dobium said softly, running his fingers through Noel's hair who purred at the affection,
"Mmm...thank you and him"
"Of course my love" Dobium whispered, "You deserve your revenge"
Noel smiled up at Dobium, showing sleepy caramel eyes and two kitten-like fangs. Dobium leaned down and gently pressed his lips to Noel's. Noel kissing back lazily.
He was excited to head home.
YOU ARE READING
Pretty. Odd.
UpířiDobium is a Vampire from the 40's. Noel is a vampire from the 80's. When they meet, the very world is in danger due to the two bloodsuckers hunger and lust for destruction...and each other.
