echolls_cursed | Vampire AU Prequel

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Vampire AU Prequel

Logan didn't do bars, not often any way. Too many people, too much going on... too many girls sniffing for money rather than love. Usually he hated it, but tonight...

Tonight he just needed to get out, to have a few drinks and enjoy the city of LA for what it was. Mindless, soulless, and empty. Really, the more he dwelled on it the more Logan was sure those were exactly the sort of qualities he'd been looking for in home, and he grinned as he polished off his drink and left enough cash on the bar for tip and his tab.

Ignoring the many writhing and twisting bodies on the dance floor, Logan made his way to the exit, ready to head home for the night. Passing the pool table, he pushed open the door and stepped into the night. The streets were busy, but he didn't mind, he'd cut through the alleyway and take a shortcut home.

The lamp light flickered as he stepped into the darkened ally, blinking out just as he headed into the shadows. It was alright though, he wasn't scared, he wasn't some sweet sixteen princess with her virtue to worry about... Logan was tough. He was eighteen now, and he had no fear.

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Without a word, Joe grabbed the girl from behind so quickly that she hadn't even had time to realize someone was approaching. The area to the right was heavily wooded and he dragged her between trees, waiting for Logan to follow.

Logan followed briskly, pausing only for a moment to make sure no one had seen them.

The girl was struggling, but Joe was way too strong for her and he smirked a little at Logan over her shoulder. "Want some?" he asked, then leaned his head in and bit down on one side of her neck, blood trickling out of the corner of his mouth.

Logan just watched for a moment, licking his lips and then nodding quickly.

Stepping up on the other side of her, Logan didn't hesitate to sink his teeth into the other side of her neck.

When Logan leaned in, Joe reached up and cupped the back of his head, holding him to the girl. Her struggles weakened almost immediately and a soft noise escaped, but Joe didn't stop drinking.

Reaching, Logan held onto Joe tightly as they fed, moaning a little at how good it felt. A little blood trickled down the corner of his mouth, but he didn't wipe it away, not even after the girl was drained dry and he was finished drinking.

After a moment, Joe pulled back just slightly, a small bead of blood clinging to his lip as he flashed Logan a small, quick grin, then dropped the girl.

Stepping over the girl, Logan leaned hin close and lapped up the blood that clung to Joe's mouth with a simple swipe of his tongue.

With a soft noise, Joe let Logan lick the blood from his mouth, then pulled back a bit, still grinning. "Now I'm full," he decided.

"You sure?" Logan asked, running a hand down Joe's chest and wanting the older man to touch him again.

It was addictive, the feeling he got when he was near the other man. If he'd had a pulse, it would have been pounding... And as it was, every last part of his body was tingling.

Still, he didn't quite feel like he belonged yet. There was a strange distance between them still. Like something was... missing. Incomplete.

"Hurt me," Logan growled. "Take me home, and prove that you want me. That I'm yours. I need it. I need it," he said again, dragging Joe into another rough kiss, nipping at the other man's lips and tangling his fingers in his hair.

"Said I was full, didn't say I wouldn't fuck you again," Joe pointed out, fisting his hand in the back of Logan's shirt, stepping over the girl to get closer to him. And there sure as hell wasn't any argument from Joe when Logan gave him all those ideas, then dragged him in for a kiss. He returned it just as roughly, biting hard at Logan's lip, drawing blood that he licked off a second later.

Growling into the kiss, Logan rocked against Joe and moaned. "Good," he said as he pulled back, meeting Joe's eyes with his own.

"C'mon," Joe said, his hand still fisted tightly in Logan's shirt, then he tugged him away from the dead girl at their feet. "My place isn't far." Which he figured Logan would remember.

Logan just grinned and followed, letting Joe tug him along as they headed back the way they'd come.

Joe didn't waste his time this time around, he hurried along the street and he didn't give a fuck if he looked impatient. Mostly he was impatient, he wanted to get Logan up against the wall.

Logan laughed once they were outside Joe's, smirking a little as he waited for the other man to open the door. "You look... eager," he said. Not that he wasn't. He was. He really was.

"Learned already that you're a pretty good fuck," Joe pointed out, getting his door unlocked before he grabbed Logan and shoved him inside. "No reason to be patient."

Stumbling a little, Logan smirked, finding his footing andwalking backwards towards the bedroom.

He started to undress, losing his shirt first. "Damn good in bed," he grinned. "Good at everything," he decided with a cocky smirk.

"Good at having a fucking ego," Joe agreed with a snort of laughter, slamming the door shut behind them as he stripped out of his own shirt. He followed Logan closely, grabbing him again, his fingers pressing hard into his ribs.

"Damn good," Logan gasped, running his fingers lightly down Joe's chest. "It's a talent."

"You're a fucking natural," Joe agreed, then shoved Logan up hard against the wall and caught his mouth. The kiss was bruising, brutal, but Joe moaned into it desperately.

Crying out into the kiss, Logan held on tighter and started to moan. It felt good, it felt amazing. The pain even better than the pleasure.

Joe's hand fisted into Logan's hair and he yanked him closer, pinning him harder to the wall. "Fuck," he gasped into his mouth, knowing he was pushing him hard and unable to find it in himself to care.

Logan made another small sound in the back of his throat, but he didn't fight, not even a little. It was perfect. Just what he wanted.

"Get in the bedroom," Joe ordered when he pulled back and he stepped away, but he only gave Logan just enough room to move.

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