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Title:The Blood Red Rose
Author: Mamashope
Beta:romanabunnyI am so grateful for her
Pairing: Vigorli And A Few Others
Rating: R-Nc17
Warning: Sexual content and Strong language m/msex
Disclaimer:Don't know any of the lovely men in this fic...have no idea of their sexual preference and no harm is intended.
A/N: I am sorry that it has taken so long to get this chapter out...RL has been kicking my ass.





Banner By : teamane Who I love ever so much.

The Blood Red Rose.
Part 12/?

Craig and Andy arrived at the apartment and Craig quickly unlocked the door. He had been waiting for this moment for months and knew that at last this beautiful young man would be his.

Andy entered the apartment first and as he looked around he noticed it was sparsely furnished.

"Hmm, don’t have much stuff, I see," Andy said with a grin.

"No, I tend to move around quite a bit, so the less to pack the better."


"Very true," Andy replied with a grin.

When he opened the bedroom door Andy gasped, Now here there was furniture and lovely furniture at that. Dark Mahogany dressers and matching night stands and the biggest bed that the poor boy had ever seen. He stood looking around in amazement.

"Shit…..this is beautiful," was all that he could manage to say.

"Thank you. We all need to have some comfort don’t you agree?" Craig said as he walked up behind Andy and slipped his arms around him.

"Well now, shall we continue?" he said as he led Andy over to the bed.
Andy felt his body respond immediately to Craig’s words. He felt his shirt being unbuttoned and found he couldn’t wait to feel this man’s touch.

"Mmm, you feel so good," Craig said as he ran his hands down the young man’s bare chest. Andy shivered.

"Your hands are so cold," he replied with a little chuckle.

"I am sure that you could find a way to warm them, lover," Craig purred softly, as he pulled him into a deeply passionate kiss.

AS their lips joined and tongues wrestled, Craig backed them over the rest of the distance to the bed. He gently pushed the young beauty down. Craig began to undress slowly, never removing his eyes from the delicious sight before him. He could not but help to see the look of approval as he removed the last of his clothing.
Andy’s eyes were blazing with desire as Craig bent down over him.

Craig straddled his soon to be lover and ran his hands down the smooth torso beneath him.


"Hmm, very nice." he whispered as he placed soft light kisses to the young man’s body.


"Kiss me, please," Andy moaned as Craig’s lips touched his face.

"As if I could resist that offer." Craig said as his mouth once again joined.

"You could undo me by your kiss alone, boy," Craig muttered as he renewed the kiss.

"Ahh, fuck," Andy cried out as Craig’s fingers started to explore his heated body. Craig smiled at him as he pulled back and started to trail soft little kisses and bites to every piece of exposed flesh there was.

"I will make you feel as no man has ever made you to feel," Craig promised as his tongue darted skillfully across on of Andy’s dusky nipples. He teased it until it hardened under his lips, sucking and nipping at it lightly. He then moved to its twin and applied the same tender treatment to it as well, still teasing the first one with his fingers.

"Holy…fuck, " Andy moaned loudly.

Craig’s hand moved from the boy’s nipple and ghosted over his smooth chest and
Abdomen following the silky flesh and hard muscles down to the most beautiful erection waiting for his attention. He repositioned himself so that he was between Andy’s legs.

"There is nothing that I wouldn’t do for you, my beauty," he said as his lips followed the path that his hand had made. "Tell me, what it is that you most desire?"

"Take me," Andy moaned as he felt Craig’s tongue tracing his weeping shaft. "Oh, fuck….yes," he almost cried as he felt the other man’s mouth close around his cock. "Suck me….harder….so close," he gasped as Craig took him all the way in his mouth.

Craig continued to suck the hard flesh as he cupped the young man’s balls and gently rolled them and smile as he heard Andy gasp. His fingers began to further their exploration of the willing body as he traced the crack of Andy’s ass. He let the flesh slip from his mouth as he sat up and reached over to the bed side for the bottle
Of lube that he stored there. He glanced over at the beautiful boy and smiled. The look of complete rapture that he wore would have warmed the coldest of hearts.

‘I must take my time, I will allow no harm to come to you, my heart. It has been far to long since I have felt the desire of which I feel for you,’ he thought as he warmed the lube by rubbing his fingers together.

"Open your eyes, Andy. I wish for you to see that which I am going to do to you."

Andy opened his eyes slowly. When Craig was certain that he was watching, he continued. Their eyes locked as Craig once again took the young man’s cock in his mouth. He heard the moan as well as felt it as it worked through Andy’s body. He then heard a hiss of pleasure as his finger pressed into the tight entrance. He moved his finger slowly, gently, not wishing to cause the young man any discomfort. He worked at loosening the entrance until Andy was panting hard and writhing on the bed, grasping at the bed sheets. Craig added another finger twisting and scissoring them.
He felt his own excitement rising at a fast pace. With the adding of a third finger, the boy on the bed started begging for Craig to fuck him.

"Fuck…..please," Andy sobbed as he felt himself growing closer to an orgasm like he had never felt before.

Craig, continued to suck, he knew that Andy wanted to feel him inside his body but that would come later. The boy was to close to attempt penetration now. He skillfully moved his fingers deeper into Andy’s ass, until the young man was fucking himself on them. He felt the boy’s body tense and heard the muttering from those beautiful lips. He pushed deeper and sucked harder.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," Andy screamed out as his climax took hold of him.

Craig continued to suck until he was sure that he had taken all that the young man had to give, then he allowed the flesh to slip from his mouth but his fingers never stopped moving.

"Christ…man," Andy said as he started to regain some form of thought.

"Mmm, you taste sweet," Craig said as his tongue licked at the soft flesh and felt it twitching back to life. "Turn over sweet love," he instructed the boy as he removed his fingers.

Andy did as he was told and rolled onto his stomach. Craig raised his hips up and began to run his tongue over the already well lubed entrance. Andy moaned softly as his head sank into the pillows. Craig gently lapped at the opening at first, but the taste of his lover was becoming to much for him to endure as his own cock throbbed painfully for it’s own release. He lifted himself and lubed his erection before pushing the head of his cock into Andy.

"Yes," Craig moaned as he felt the welcoming heat envelope him.

Thrust after thrust brought him closer to the edge. His moans mingled with those of his lover. He kept his pace steady and slow as he slid in and out of Andy’s tightness, until he felt his own climax building at an almost feverish pace.

"Ahhh, sweet, baby," Craig moaned as he brought his hand around to grasp the young man’s weeping member. "Come for me, I cannot hold back….," he whispered as he felt his body begin to shake. He felt Andy trembling as well as he too was overcome by his release. "Now baby," he cried out as his seed spilled into the velvety heat, he felt Andy’s seed as well as it spilled over his hand. Both men collapsed.

****

In another apartment on the opposite side of town, a young man laid tied and gagged as the man looked over him. A silver cock ring placed at the base of the boy’s hard shaft, turning it slightly blue.

Viggo’s mood had been growing dark lately, his mind filled with a vision that he couldn’t shake. He knew that Craig had been at Orlando’s and he was almost sure that the beautiful young detective knew more than was safe.

‘Damn your eternal soul, Craig. You should be the one to feel my wrath but all in good time. Tonight this sweet creature shall take your place’ he thought as he moved closer to the boy on the bed.

****

"Elijah?" Orlando softly called as he took his friends hand.

"Orli," Elijah said weakly from the hospital bed.

"I didn’t mean to wake you," Orlando said as he smiled at the other man.

"Wasn’t sleeping, just had my eyes closed."

David moved over to the bedside and took Elijah’s other hand.

"How you doing, kiddo?"

"Been better. Fucking ulcers," Elijah replied with a weak smile.

"Yeah, well, I kept trying to tell you to watch what you eat," Orlando said with a grin.

"Fuck you," Elijah replied with a soft giggle.

"Okay boys that’s enough," David said laughing.

"Try to get some rest, and we will be back later to see you," David said to the young man on the bed.

"Okay," Elijah said and turned over and fell asleep almost immediately

****

Three men stood in the shadows and watched as another man entered the park.

"Go," Father instructed, "we have shown you how."
Sean walked up the path toward the new arrival. He study each and every move that the young man made.

"Hi," he said as he approached the man. "Kind of late to be out here all alone, don’t you think?"

"Fuck off," came the man’s reply.

Sean felt the hunger swell inside of him, every cell in his body screamed for satisfaction demanding that the lust of hunger be filled. This was the one.

"Hey, I thought I told you to fuck off, that means to get the fuck away from me," the
Other man growled.

"Really, and here I thought that we could be play. "Sean replied, his voice heavy with sarcasm.

"What? Now why the fuck would I want to play with you?" the young man said as he pulled a knife from his pocket.

"OH, now, you really should not have done that," Sean sneered.

The other man never saw Sean’s approach, the next thing that he knew was someone was behind him and his knife was being forced from his hand. He was being held tightly from behind.

"Now see what you’ve gone and done, making me angry, when all I wanted was to be friends," Sean said snidely.

As Sean held the trembling figure in his arms, he could feel the man’s heart racing.
He could smell his fear and the hunger raged. He sank his teeth in to the tender skin
Of the man’s neck, he felt the body tense against him. He felt the man struggle to get away and he felt the rich intoxicating liquid flow down his parched throat. He moaned as he pulled the man’s body down on to the ground, drinking deep as he felt the fight leave the man.

Ethan and father stood watching him, and smiled.

****
‘God, I so need to get laid,’ Karl though dully as he sat in his living room.

The day had been filled with interviews and broadcasting, his boss jumping all over his ass and had in general, just plain out sucked.

Now as he dressed to go out, he knew what he needed and it wasn’t to be alone. He
Wanted to be with someone, he needed to be held and cared about. It had been far too long. He grabbed his keys from the table as he headed out the door. He drove to the same bar that he had first met Brian at.

‘Hmm, you never know,’ he thought as he crossed over to the bar.

****

Craig watched the boy as he slept, the dark hair falling across his cheek.


‘Just enough to satisfy my needs,’ he thought as he softly touched the boy’s face. ‘You, my sweet, shall be around for a very long time.’

Craig smiled as Andy slowly stirred. He opened his eyes and looked at the man beside him.

"I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to fall asleep," he said shyly.

"No you needed it. But now that you are awake, would you mind if I made love to you once more?"

Andy was surprised by the way that this man treated him. No one had ever been so kind, so caring. Making him feel…..loved. No one had ever asked his permission to make love to him, they had just taken what they wanted. He felt the tears start to fall down his cheeks.

"What is wrong, my sweet?" Craig asked truly concerned, as he touched the young man’s face.

Andy tried to stop the tears but no, they refused to cease. He turned his face away from Craig, not wanting this man to see the emotions that were being revealed, he was embarrassed. Craig gently turned his face back toward him and kissed the path that the tears had left.
"Hush, my sweet, I will never do anything that you do no desire me to," he promised.

Andy threw his arms around Craig’s neck and pulled him closer. He held on to him as though his very life depended on this man for his strength.

"I don’t understand why you treat me so good. You treat me as though I were a real person," he sobbed.

"You are. To me you are the most real creature I have ever met," Craig replied kissing the tears from Andy’s face.

"How…..how can you say that? You don’t know me. Hell I’m a fucking prostitute for Christ sakes. Men pay to fuck me."

"I know what you do, my heart. But I do not care about that. You I have known forever, here," he said touching his heart. "You are beauty and all that is good. You are my peace when I have none to find, I knew it the moment that I laid eyes on you, Andy. I knew that I was destined to be here with you. I have craved to be with you since before the night in the park, and now that I have, why, I simply crave you more."

With those words Craig pulled his young lover closer to him, joining their lips in a kiss so passionate that it stole the very breath from them both. He moved his body
Closer and rubbed his hardness against the young man’s body and settled deeper in to another kiss.

"I desire so much from you, my sweet, that I cannot even put it into words, all I can do is show you," he whispered against Andy’s neck.

"Yes, Craig; show me. I will do anything for you."

Craig pulled back and looked into the eyes of his young lover.

"Are you positive about that, Andy? You do not even know what it is that I desire."

"Fuck, yes, I’m positive. Craig, there is nothing that I wouldn’t do for you."

"Very well, lover," Craig said as their bodies rubbed hard against each other. The passion burned inside them as Craig sank his teeth into the boy’s willing flesh.

****

In the apartment on the opposite side of town, the boy’s body screamed with pain as thrust after thrust rammed into him. The sweat poured from him as he wrestled trying to get away from his assailant. The man’s grip on him was like steel.

‘Please, please, dear God make him stop,’ he thought tearfully.

"What’s the matter, baby, aren’t you enjoying yourself?" Viggo asked, his breath coming heavy with the thrusts.

The boy felt the man pull out of him and he was turned roughly over. He felt the sting of ice cold lips on his fevered skin. The cock ring was feeling even tighter by now as he squirmed once again trying to get away.

"And where do you think you are going, my pretty one," Viggo laughed as he pulled the boy back towards him. "I am nowhere near done with you."

The boy arched his back as he felt his nipples being teased. He tried so hard to fight the excitement that he felt, but failed as a tongue swiped at his hard nipple.

"You are a very beautiful young man," Viggo told him as he looked up and saw the boy’s eyes closed. "Oh no, baby, open your eyes for me. I wasn’t to see them."

"Slowly, blue eyes locked with blue eyes as the boy focused his attention on the man who was now down between his legs. He watched as the other man took his full length into his mouth and sucked. He let out a scream into the gag as he felt himself climax and knew that if it weren’t for the ring obstructing he would have come heavily.

He whimpered helplessly as he felt the man’s teeth sink into the flesh of his inner thigh.

Shhh, sweet baby," Viggo said as he licked the blood from the bite mark. "It’s almost over now." he said as he repositioned the boy’s legs so he could continue.

****

After Craig had drank from Andy, the boy drifted once again into a deep sleep.
Craig stood by the opened window and listened. He could hear the cries of a soul
Being tormented. He knew what was happening.

‘Viggo…no. It is me that you want.’ he thought helplessly

He knew he had been relentless in pursuing Viggo. Dogging his every move since Mark had died. He felt for the boy that he knew was now feeling the other vampire’s wrath. A wrath he had felt all to often.

He remembered back to the night when his brother passed away, with a sigh.
Mark had been everything to him….but alas he had never been able to tell him.
Oh he had tried so many times to make Mark understand that he meant the world to him, but Mark never really believed him.

The night at the mansion, when Craig had found Viggo, he remembered Viggo had attacked him. Viggo was so consumed with his emotions that he had almost killed Craig. He had grabbed him by the throat and flung him across the room. But when he lunged on top of him….No he would not think about the look that Viggo had gotten in his eyes. He killed Mark and no matter what, he would pay.

A stirring from the bed brought him back from his memories. Andy sat up and watched him.

"Are you alright, Craig? You look so sad," the boy asked as Craig returned to the bed.

"Yes, my love, I am fine. I was just thinking is all. Listen Andy, I must leave and return to my place before the sun returns. You must promise to wait here until I return for you."

Andy looked at him a little confused, but nodded his head.

"Can you at least tell me why?" he asked.

"When I return I promise I shall explain. But please, promise me, that if you leave here you will return before dark."
"I promise."

"Thank you," Craig said as he kissed him and headed out the door.

TBC