Un vampiro no tan vampiro - MewGulf

8. Fly

-I'll tell you how- Suchart said as he walked by the small trailer that was his office -I'm going to start a third shift, if you turn me...-

Mew sat on the chair stunned... just the idea of biting Suchart's neck disgusted him, he knew that by drinking his blood, he would be giving him an explosive orgasm too.
A chill ran through his body in disgust just imagining it, the foreman was not what Mew would consider a handsome guy, but that was because of his preferences...he was sure someone out there would look at him and find him nice... like maybe in the kennel.
It wasn't even from the looks of his boss, he wasn't sure he wanted to know if a vampire could be an alcoholic, because Suchart certainly was.

-I can do it- said Gulf hitting Mew on his arm who frowned, he didn't like the idea of Gulf giving that man an orgasm

-Not in this life-he said annoyed, Gulf laughed as he nodded

-Thanks, I really didn't want to but he had to offer me- he laughed

-What are you talking about?- asked the man as he sat behind his makeshift table, looking at the two of them -If Mew wants to keep his job and be on the third shift, he has to convert me, what's so complicated?-

Where was that damn vampire who turned Gulf when Mew needed him? It would be so much easier if they could hand Suchart over to that man.

-His wrist?- Gulf asked the brunette -You're still feeding-

Mew was still new to this blood-drinking thing, maybe because he was Gulf, but he didn't find the act repulsive looking at Suchart...

-How did this vampire turn you so quickly?- Mew asked, Gulf quickly shook his head

-No, I understand that you don't like Suchart, but the conversion is very painful even for your foreman-

-Damn... okay, hand me the wrist- Mew said as he thought about being anywhere else but in that damn trailer

-And if I bite you when you bite Suchart?- asked Gulf, that was an idea that Mew could handle, well... really his boss wasn't that ugly, was he? He was so damn tense that he even saw him differently

The man gave him his wrist while his eyes looked at Mew and Gulf -And will it hurt?-

As much as Mew wanted to lie to him so he could persuade Suchart not to, he couldn't, the man had taken over Mew for several years, making sure Mew was the first one called when a job needed workers; I'd be an ungrateful fool if I did nothing but be honest.

-Not so much- Mew said and his boss nodded

-Then let the show begin-

-Are you sure about this?- the black-haired man asked the boss -You know that you will not be able to go out in the daylight and you can only drink blood, what do you hope to achieve with all this?- the man laughed

-That's my problem-

Mew let out a long breath and then bit Suchart's wrist, blood spilling on his tongue as Mew started to drink, he didn't plan on constantly feeding off his boss in order to convert him, but he needed his job... he just wished the conversion wouldn't take as long as hers did.
The thought of Suchart's drinking even repelled him, when the man screamed as his release came, Gulf bit Mew and Suchart's voice was muffled by Mew's own orgasm.

His blood wasn't bad, his taste was very good but Mew was already ready to remove his fangs from his boss's wrist... they left Suchart half sleepwalking behind his desk, staring at the sunset sun as they headed for the elevator straight into the hot summer night.

-Are you ready to try again?- Mew said, Gulf seemed undecided

-It's easy for you to say, it can't kill me if I fall from this height but it hurts like shit-