AN: There's a visual of Hayden Lee up! Played by one of Himeyaoi's favorite actors, Jay Baruchel!
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Blood Slave
Chapter 3
I watched as Jarvis folded a new set of clean clothes, humming a little song to himself. Soft snores came from the middle of my bed, my silent companion curled up in a ball under the sheets. From the corner of my eye, Jarvis sent me an all-knowing smirk. Ever since Jakob arrived at the castle, I worried about him. He hardly ever makes a sound, no grunts, no hums, no snorts, just nothing. The car ride back home a few nights ago was unbearably silent. A few times in the middle of the night he would wake up sweating profusely and panicking. When I would try and help him, he would shrug me off and position himself in the middle of the bed and curl up. I never bother him nor complain about him exhaling his hot breath on my usually bare legs, which caused goosebumps on my skin.
I hardly wear sleep pants if you're wondering.
"My prince, I'm sure that your companion will wake up at the intensity of your stare."
"I know Jarvis, but I still worry. Ever since I dubbed him my companion and got rid of that bloody mark he still won't say anything to me. How do I know he's uncomfortable or whatnot?"
Jarvis chuckled and stopped his folding. He sat down at the edge of the bed and patted a spot right next to him for me to sit. As soon as I sat down, Jarvis put an arm around my shoulder. "Sebastian, please just just give him time. He's in a new environment and I'm sure he's been through a lot. It is very noticeable." The bed started to shift a little, the movement catching our attention. A sleepy, and half naked, Jakob emerged from the sheets, yawning and stretching his limbs. I tried not to ogle at his flexing biceps yet it was too hard not to. Jarvis nudged me to reality with another smirk while my companion rubbed the sleep out of his eyes.
"Good afternoon Master Jakob. Did you have a nice sleep?"
The quiet male nodded and let out another huge yawn. He made no other noise as he lounged on the pillows, staring at me. That was another thing he did, stare. But even though he stared quite a lot, I couldn't read his eyes. There was no life in those murky blue eyes.
"Are you hungry?"
He nodded quietly and continued his stare. Letting out a shaky breath, Jarvis and I shared a look.
"What would you like..........?"
Jakob said nothing and continued his staring. Jarvis and I stared back. The room filled with an awkward silence all the occupants in the room just staring at each other.
"Weeeeelllll, this is awkward."
Hayden stood in the doorway, holding a tray of breakfast food and coffee. The dark haired vampire passed the tray to Jarvis who then passed it to Jakob. My silent companion mumbled a quiet thanks before eating. Jarvis continued his folding and I was dragged out of the room by Hayden.
"Do not tell me that half naked and very sexy dude eating the breakfast I gave him is your Blood Slave?"
I nodded, my best friend giving me a toothy grin. "Well hot damn. If he wasn't yours I would of snatched him up real quick. That man is gorgeous."
"Ok Hayden, calm down. You'll give yourself a hard-on if you don't stop."
Hayden laughed, taking a peek inside. I followed his lead yet I couldn't help but worrying again. "You okay dude?" With a frown, I shook my head no at Hayden's question. "I know nothing about him. Also he won't speak. I can never know how he's feeling." The dark haired vampire patted my shoulder. "Everything will be alright, Bassy.
I hate that nickname.
"Give him time and he'll open up. By the time you know it, you both will be fucking your brains out."
I shove Hayden back into the room, the other vampire cackling madly.
I'm going to kill him one day.
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Blood Slave (boyxboy)
Vampire|| WARNING : THIS STORY CONTAINS BOYXBOY SMUT. If you don't like please don't read it. || Sebastian Demure wasn't your ordinary vampire prince. He hardly went out of the castle to go anywhere and hated social gatherings. Balls, galas, or birthday pa...