Chapter 9

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Micheal struggled to get out of Nicco's grip. He ignored the sting of his back and hips but gasped in pain for something else. The knot inside of him almost ripped his entrance as he pushed away from Nicco.

Nicco's tan strong arms held him to the floor as he tried to calm Micheal down.

"Micheal! Micheal stop!" Nicco yelled. His voice carrying through the kitchen. Micheal was slowly losing his grip on his mentality, slowly slipping into a panic attack. His breath became frantic and he hit and punched at Nicco forgetting the pain it inflicted. "Micheal, calm down! You're gonna hurt yourself! MICHEAL!" Nicco finally got a grip on his arms and pinned them over his head.

He watched as Michael's eyes were filled with fear. He couldn't help but feel angry at himself. He leaned down, dropping his head in the crook of Micheals neck. Micheal was surprised at this and slowly turned to look at the back of Niccos head. Sobs were heard in the large kitchen.

Niccos body shook as tears rolled down his face and grans came from his mouth.

"I'm so sorry Micheal!" He cried out. Micheals eyes were wide as he looked up to the ceiling. Niccos grip had loosened on his wrists and so he pulled his hands away.

He was going to use his hands to push away the crying boy but he stopped. Tiny shaking hands hovered over a tan back. Micheal debated with himself. He could either hug his supposed lover or push him away.

He chose love and wrapped his arms around Niccos torso. His hands rubbed comfortingly along his back. Nicco kept apologizing through his sobs until Michael guided his head up.

Micheal was shocked to find blood streaming down his face. His hands pulled away and he tried to run again.

"Micheal stop, please let me explain." Nicco cried out like a little boy. "Please."

He sounded so defeated as he gazed pleadingly at Micheal. His red eyes were filled with sadness. And yet again Micheal stopped. His heart aching at the sight. He nodded and Nicco smiled.

"What are you?"

"...I'm a vampire."

"You're a what?" Micheal screamed and yet again tried to get away.

"Come on Micheal not again. I'm not going to hurt you." He pleaded.

"No! Let me go! I hate you!" He gritted through his teeth. Niccos eye twitched as his submissive yelled at him. He gripped the smaller boys hips tightly and gave one big thrust into him. Which resulted in one loud yelp from Micheal. 

"Will you just listen to me!" He yelled, gripping Micheal by the shoulders"I may be a vampire but I will never! never! Hurt you." His eyes softened and he let go of Micheal. "I love you too much to hurt you."

Micheal froze. He stared at Nicco with wide eyes. So much information went through his head. Nicco is a vampire. Nicco loves me. He loves me? I love him.

He studied every detail of Nicco. His skin was golden shining like the sun. His eyes were now back to his beautiful dark green eyes. Tiny, almost invisible freckles dusted his cheeks along with a few beauty marks. Red and purple hickeys ran down his neck from the night before.

The more he looked at Nicco the more he realized nothing's different. It's still the same old Nicco. The same old Nicco that he loved.

Micheal reached up with both hands and caressed Nicco's face. His tiny hands cupped his cheeks. Then brushed through his hair. Then, trailing down to his neck he pulls him down.

"You love me?" Micheal asked and Nicco nodded.

"I love you with all my heart Micheal."

Micheal took one thumb and brushed it across Nicco's plump lips. Wiping away blood left over from crying. Without warning Micheal pulled down Nicco and kissed him with such passion and love. They made out for a while before finally coming up for air.

"Now can you explain why your dick wont come out." Micheal said with a straight face. Nicco giggled nervously and brushed his hand through his hair.

"It's a knot."

"Exactly what is a knot."

"It's like a ball that goes to the bottom of my dick when I cum sometimes. It's to keep us 'tied' together so, I can... reproduce." Nicco laughs at Micheals reaction which is the literal definition of a 'WTF look'. "Yeah but since you're human I think we'll be fine."

"Just because i'm human? Not because I don't have reproductive organs?"

"Well for most supernatural species the need to procreate is high and so boys usually can get pregnant."

"That's weird."

"Kinda but it helps with population and lets same sex couple have their own children."

"Do you want kids?" Micheal looked curious but there was also something else.

"I want kids if you want kids." They smiled longingly at each other before Nicco snapped out of the trance. "Obviously not any time soon." He panicked while blushing then looked down. He tried pulling out and it actually worked this time. Nicco brought Micheal to the bathroom and started the bath.

"I think you went wayyy too hard on me Nicco. I can barely feel my legs." He paused, "And my hips and back and weirdly my neck."

"Well I did bite you." He answered and Micheal turned towards the mirror.

"Why did it feel good when you bit me?"

"Because that's what happens when vampires bite people. It's basically like a gift or a payment for giving us blood." He laughed. "You get a pleasure you've never felt before and we get fed." Micheal nodded and they stopped talking.

Nicco brought Micheal into the warm bath. Micheal was seated in between Niccos legs and his arms wrapped around his waist. Nicco tried his best to message every part of Micheals body that was in pain.

"Are you okay with me being a vampire?" Nicco said. Micheal reached back over his shoulder and stroked Niccos cheek.

"I wouldn't care if you were a freaking demon, you are still the same old Nicco." They smiled together but Micheal continued. "The same old Nicco that I love."

Hey guys, Sorry this is so short and is mostly dialogue. I really tried but this is what came out so.... I hope you enjoyed this. Anyway, stay healthy and safe. Love you, Bye!

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April 20, 2020

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