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Chapter 1: Prologue
Matt was sitting on the sofa of an anonymous hotel, and held his guitar lovingly in her arms, trying to play, to relax, one of his pieces. But his hands were shaking and the blood boiling in his veins and gave him a suffocating sense of anxiety. He did not know why and was terrified, and went into the bathroom to wash her face and took a long drink water, but it's not that strange inner turmoil subsided. Yet it happens every month, inexplicably. She looked out and there was a beautiful sky, no stars because of pollution but really nice. Above all, he saw the moon, white, beautiful, bright as the sun almost e. .. and it was full, a perfect circle. Matt was amazed, but then shook his head, laughing: that absurd hypothesis.
How could she think of right away, so on two feet? He sat down again with the guitar, but he could not even move the finger joints. He jumped up, swallowing in terror, and began in a cold sweat. What the hell was going on? He looked and saw that his hands were twitching against his will, looked in the mirror was as pale as the same satellite, cold sweat ran down from his forehead and began to feel the eyes that were shaking uncomfortably, and then tip over . He fell backwards to the ground, grinding his teeth and began to writhe in spasms as a seizure. Meanwhile, the door was an alarmed voice:
-Matt! Matt, are you there? -.
He looked desperately in that direction, he tried to say something, to ask for help, but only managed to emit a low growl.
-Matt ... are you okay? I've seen the moon ... ... Matt, listen, try to relax! And let me in this damn door! -, He startled Chris.
Well, of course, relaxing ... how did he relax when no part of his body responded to the weak trying to send commands? Fortunately, the shock was running, but when I stopped shaking fainted.
awoke almost immediately, with a calm almost enviable rose, dusted her dress and looked at the mirror: he had something that anyone would have called 'unhealthy': pale, his eyes a bit 'protruding from hallucinating. He took a deep breath and listened to relaxing the rumblings of his stomach. He relaxed and went to open the door. Chris was quite pale, but when he saw Matt as it was, paled further.
-Matt ... are you okay? "- He repeated,-that noise ... it's all over?! -.
Matt smiled and replied in a voice strangely languid and silky hoarse
-course, all right, Chris. " Uttering that the name went up a stream of saliva in the mouth, so he swallowed.
He knew that, obviously, there was nothing I was doing well in that situation, and felt a lump in my throat swell of fear.
-Listen ... I want to know ... if you have changed back ...-, said Chris quietly.
Matt looked at him sitting on the sofa and licked his lips, inadvertently. Chris did not escape the reaction and it was his turn to swallow, just that he did so out of fear. Matt was in the lead, as always, slightly tilted his head sideways looking at him and smiled again, only that its more than a smile looked like a sneer, but it was ostensibly a sensual smile that had stunned for a moment the bass player.
-E ... if you get Dom? La. .. the door is open, he stammered Chris, hoping to change his mind about the course of the evening, but soon realized his mistake grade.
-Bravo, Chris, Matt nodded, amused, "it is really the case to close it." Chris cursed in at least a thousand ways for his stupidity and bit his hand rolling his eyes. Matt noticed this and said
-way ... I'm hungry, Chris ... Chris was now
scared to death, but still managed to speak
-not ... ... you have not eaten before? There was ... there was the excellent chicken e. ..-, stammered, but Matt stopped him: you're smart-
, Chris did not mean that ... and you know all too well. " Needless to say he was sadistically fun to terrorize. She licked her lips again and looked at the man sitting with all the nerves on the sofa and could not suppress a chuckle. She was beginning to feel the smell of fear, and it was a heady aroma and inviting for him. He went hungry staring, as if it were a delicious food, a crisp bite after a long fast and stopped. He put one knee on the space left blank between the legs of Chris, his hand on his cheek, the other leaning on the back slowly. Chris strangely relaxed, but it was so pale that it would also have been dead if his blood had not continued to pulsate. He squinted in waiting, but Matt did not do anything yet.
-Move-over flaw ..., Chris whispered with tears in his eyes.
-No ...-, made Matt's face turning over in his hands the bass player-not even happen once a month ... and this time I want to enjoy everything. " Chris swallowed again, clenching his fists and let out a tear. Now every breath was a slight gasp, because it was shaking like a rabbit between the claws of a lynx.
-Ti ... Please, Matt, pleaded with him again, "If you do ... do it quickly, please, please-, pleaded with Chris, but he knew not to have a say in that situation. In fact Matt ignored him and moved his head to one side, to expose the neck of his friend. His eyes widened, but then closed them and brought her face close to discovering the area of skin. He stopped about an inch and began to sniff, starting from the base of the neck to the shoulder. Chris shivered more, but this only served to further excite the senses of Matt, who said with his usual gentle and persuasive voice:
-do not even know how good your scent, is a Chris ... What you can not understand. "
He makes your mouth water, but he allowed himself a little 'tasting: in fact, was treating the bass as if it were a fine wine with some old vintage.
Chris said nothing, but her pulse quickened when she felt the rough tongue of the singer who stroked his skin. He closed his eyes, bewildered, and looked up. He remained in that position, waiting. Matt looked at him and trembled and swallowed and decided it was time to end it. He sniffed again and then the skin, with a rapid movement, the biting mercilessly. Before he heard the scream strangled by Chris, and then the taste of a warm gush of blood filled his mouth. He narrowed his eyes, overcome with pleasure, and grabbed his hand to the nape of Chris, who by now had already fainted. He sucked a long time, emitting grunts, until he saw a pale visibly the skin of the bass player and did not feel the scent fade. Reluctantly he withdrew from the skin inviting him again and wiped his mouth. Yet tasted the taste of blood and looked sadistically fun to the body lying sprawled on the sofa. He went to look in the mirror and was satisfied and saw that his face was colored slightly, and already more normal shade of pink. On the contrary, Chris was so pale that her lips were almost blue. Matt sat next to him and lovingly laid down a thick, warm blanket on her body. He lifted the telephone receiver and said
-Good evening. I'd love a cup of hot tea and a big steak, please ... thank you. "
Although surprised, the answer was yes. He put the receiver on the fork and turned back to Chris. Blinking weakly and was breathing heavily.
Now, you bring a little 'food-, "Matt said with his voice terribly reassuring, looking as if it were a sick child and stroking his hair. Then he realized that his bassist was not only good to eat but also inexplicably attractive. She bit her lower lip and languidly touched her cheek to Chris, who opened his eyes and turned away looking malicious.
-Come on, Chris ... you know that if I'm not a die-risk, said in a voice weak and pitiful.
-fucking-Matt, Chris became furious, but his voice was little more than a gasp,-at least you could do it quickly without making me die of fright! -.
-Come on ... sorry, you do not smell a wine, do not get wet his lips before drinking? -, Matt said, smiling.
-I am not a wine. I am a person, fuck, renditene account! -.
-D 'agreement ... the next time I'll skip him ... as a crude-wolf, chanting "said Matt.
Chris had a great desire to pull his punch, but at the moment There was no part of his body that was able to move. Matt chuckled amused and printed a warm kiss on the forehead.
opened the door and found the maid who was with his fist raised to knock. That blushed and handed him the tray with tea and steak. Matt gave her a half smile that could have the charm and thanked her, closing the door on him.
-Cheers, here's the snack-, Matt said cheerfully, and Chris made a face:
-I do not want a steak. I want a transfusion, shit. "
-Well, a bag of blood and I do not have ... I still consumes you-before, "said Matt still bold, easily moving a small table that stood in front of Chris, and we put the tray.
Chris looked at him and felt a pang of hunger. Slowly pulled back the blanket and sat down. Matt cocked his head while watching him stuffing and sat down again beside him. The encircled the waist with one arm and kissed him on the neck, feeling a strange warmth in my belly. Chris moaned in protest, but not stop eating, and tried to scrollarselo off, but Matt continued to sniff and kiss more sensually, until forced his friend to give you a sore shoulder.
-Matt, I cordially ask you what the fuck?! - He turned Chris electrocution. In that pause Matt slid his hand between the legs of Chris, who is paralyzed.
-I like you, Chris-, made even more languid in tone than before, and I wanted you to know. "
Chris, although hit by seductive tone of Matt, drew back his hand with a click of the dark.
-You're crazy. You're not yourself. View of fainting in a hurry, so back to normal ... I mean, human-, "said Chris stressing the last sentence. Matt
reduced eyes and slits, his voice more poisonous and bad that could answered
-Look Who's Talking. You of chatter about normal! Yet I'm the one that will smooth the hair, which keeps you at bay, you are singing lullabies to calm you down when you have the crisis ... you're a fucking ingrate, what you are. But I ask you to give me a bit 'of your blood to survive and even then I'll take care of you! -. Chris stopped and whispered
-I am not what I wanted to look around at the home of that guy. You're the one fixated on the mystery, you're the one who wanted to see if the legends about werewolves and vampires were real. " Matt
relaxed and smiled-it is true, you're right. I was not very smart ... and I'm sorry I put in half-, finished by becoming her smile a grimace of bitterness.
-Ok, Matt. Listen, I must also offer a good package when you need to keep you alive, but next time do not take it as a game. You hurt me when you do, and every time I put in jeopardy of life for me is not fun. And most of all the sexy voice to shut up every time you turned-added, with a hint of annoyance. Matt rolled his eyes.
-Why?, - Made with a chuckle.
-Why look like a damn porn star, that's why-, did Chris starting to feel better and relaxing with his head on the back.
-Well, I could do it-, said Matt back to lick their lips.
-What? -, Chris asked, raising his head and raising an eyebrow.
-L 'porn-actor, "said Matt, smiling mockingly.
Chris stared at him surprised and then said, slowly, to six-turned-fool? -. The reaction
greatly amused the singer, who came even closer to Chris and whispered in his ear: -You could be my first partner, "and tried again to touch the inside leg of the bass player, causing a jolt.
Tell-a while, Matt, but my blood made you become hard? My God, I will sell canned and vampires, it works better, Viagra, terribly embarrassed and angered the poor Chris. -Well-
, blew Matt-I have never tried Viagra but I'm almost certain. You are mad sexy, Chris. "
like half an hour before, made him say that name-watering, but now the feeling was even stronger. In that state, had never experienced before, but he knew that his alter ego was a normal feeling. However, he was overwhelmed by that set of instincts and found himself flung against Chris, stuck to his lips and tongue already snaked into her mouth. The latter tried to detach himself, moaning angrily, but after a few seconds he began to feel the excitement mounted in the lower abdomen and let go. They kissed long and wildly, seemed to lose control in a growing sense of vertigo, as if they were drunk and Matt was starting to unbutton Chris's pants while kissing your neck tickling with his tongue, until the moment was broken by a knock at the door. Furious, Matt jumped up and marched in that direction given to break the face of anyone who had broken the atmosphere, but a little less than one meter from the closed door fainted again stumbling and collapses like a house of cards . Chris, still panting with excitement, holding his breath, rubbed his eyes and recognized the muffled voice of Dom calling them.
-Matt! Chris! Are you in? I leave you alone? -. The bass player, got up, climbed over the body began to shake again and opened the door. Sun looked at him first, and then Matt went white.
-Si ... has become? - Stammered, uncertain. He did not want to deal with Matt, when the Moon was
-human is coming back, if that's what you mean ... do not worry, you do not miss the neck-, Chris said impatiently.
heard the last word, Dom stared at the two holes up to Chris, who instinctively covered them with the collar of his shirt, however the situation worse because it was dirty of blood.
-L '... he did - he murmured Sun
Yes, I do not know if you know it, but I do it every month-, Chris snorted, still knowing very well what three of them agreed that, if we were touched to Sun probably would have been too frail to withstand such a loss of blood. Sun, still scared, your body moves with the foot of Matt, who was relaxed and answered with a sort of muffled roar. Then he opened his eyes and found them both there, staring at him, Dom with his eyes bulging and Chris that he touched her neck and then looked at your fingertips, ensuring that the blood had stopped going out from the two holes.
-What ... what?! - Managed to make Matt.
Chris held out his hand and helped her up.
-How are you? -, Then said, staring oddly. It was telling that looked between the legs of the singer, who followed his gaze, and realized immediately blushed.
-Oh God .. I did? - Asked, her voice broken with shame.
-something you'll regret it ... especially since I was about to do that, he added a note of disgust.
-Christ, Matt said with tears in his eyes-I'm sorry, is that ... Cheers ...-. He left the sentence hanging, but Chris shook his head and said do not worry ... after all, was willing even to me. " This time it was him and licking his lips, too slowly to look like an involuntary tic. Matt stared at him, but decided to shrug. Then Chris
shooting grin: Maybe there would be well-liked, but Dom has stopped right on the most beautiful ...
The drummer, who had not uttered a word all the time, turned to him with eyes that flashed and exclaimed: "Oh, sorry if I interrupted your moment of homosexuality, I am so very sorry, maybe resume now, I'm here to look good good! -.
Chris and Matt laughed. But it is said that there had thought.
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