Date: Sat, 26 Jun 2004 01:42:59 -0700 (PDT)
From: closethecellardoor@yahoo.com
Subject: Evil is a Man: Blood In Blood Out chapter 6

AUTHOR'S NOTE

Yeah, I know this chapter is short.  But the next one is longer.

Send comments or suggestions to "closethecellardoor@yahoo.com."



CHAPTER SIX


That night we zipped our sleeping bags together and cuddled up close.  It
was like old times, only now I had the odd knowledge that my dick was
pressed up against a vampire.

The next day we got an early start, moving away from the stream and into a
drier climate.  We filled up our bottles with filtered water before we
left, as we weren't sure when we'd come across a stream again.  As we
walked, the air became hotter and the trees disappeared from the landscape,
making the journey less enjoyable.

Like the day before, Syd was shirtless as we traveled.  I considered going
the same way, but I knew I'd burn in the hot sun.  I guess vampires don't
get sunburns. Sometimes, when Syd would stop to navigate, I'd come up and
hug him from behind, putting my hands on his bare chest.  He would turn his
head and kiss me before we headed off again.

Due to Syd's excellent navigation, we came to another small creek embedded
in a cushioning of trees. This time the stream ran perpendicular to our
path, so we decided to set camp up there for the night.

After I had eaten, the sun was starting to set.  Wanting to wash up before
the light left us, I took off my clothes and hopped into the creek.  This
time the water only came up to my waist, and it was crystal clear.  I
washed myself off, and then crept out of the water, lying on a bank of
grass with my head propped up by a large boulder.  Relaxed, I closed my
eyes.

A few minutes later Syd must have gotten the same idea.  He walked down to
the water edge in front of me.  He unlaced his hiking boots and stepped out
of them, pulling his socks off too.  Then he unbuckled his belt, unzipped
his jeans, and pushed them off his body.  Like usual he was naked
underneath.  With his beautiful backside facing me, he waded into the
water.  For him, the water's surface only reached halfway up his dick.
After he had washed himself off, he walked over to my grassy bank.

"Mind if I join you?" he asked.

"Go ahead," I said.

He lay down to my right, leaning his head against the boulder, and shut his
eyes.  I ran my foot along his calf, feeling his hair with my toes, and he
opened his left eye, looking at me.

He raised his left arm out and motioned to me.  "Come here," he said.

I scooted myself against him, my back under his arm, and he pulled me onto
his chest.  His chest hairs tickled my back as I lay across him.  I looked
down at his dick nestled between his legs--it was soft and extremely
alluring.  I reached down and started innocuously rubbing his thighs with
my fingertips.  He did the same to my chest with his left hand and my bare
hip with his right.  He rubbed circles in my nipples with his thumb,
eventually pinching them lightly, twisting ever so slightly.

After a few minutes of this, I flipped over on top of him and scooted my
body down.  I began rubbing his nipples with my fingers the same way he had
to me.  They quickly grew hard between my fingers.  I leaned down and
licked one of them, circling the point with my tongue, and then blew on it.
I could feel his dick throb against my thigh, which was pressed between his
legs.

I wanted to shift my attention to his lower body, so I slid down until I
was kneeling between his open legs.  His dick looked half hard, but it was
still lying to the right of his balls against his right thigh.  I started
lightly rubbing his left thigh, so lightly I noticed I was giving him
goosebumps.

I let my hands move up his thigh within an inch of his left ball.  No
response from his dick.  When I moved my hand up his thigh again, this time
I light grazed the hair on his ballsack with my fingers.  There was an
immediate response this time.  His dick leaped forward, not fully hard, but
going in the right direction.

With my fingers I gently rubbed the underside of his balls.  His dick
throbbed upwards.  Now it was at its full, magnificent size, and was
pointing right at my face.

I moved both my hands to his balls, rubbing and scratching them lightly,
and I noticed a drop of precum beginning to form in his slit.  I was
tempted to lick it, but I resisted, watching it grow until it dribbled down
the bottom of his dick straight to his balls, and into my hands.

I moved my hands upwards, surrounding the base of his dick with my fingers,
massaging it.  The precum was coming more heavily now, flowing steadily in
a stream from his slit down his shaft and into my fingers.  It was
moistening his dick and making my job easier.  But I never moved my hands
up beyond the base of his dick.

My hands now slick with his precum, I slid them up, tracing the outline of
his abs, digging a finger into his belly-button, and moving my hands back
up to his nipples.  I could tell by the way his dick was throbbing that I
was really torturing him.

So I brought my hands back to his dick, tracing my fingers along the trail
of precum, and moistening his whole shaft.  The precum kept on coming in
amazing volumes, so I stuck my thumb on top of his dickhead and rubbed the
glistening moisture around his whole tip.  His drew in a sharp breath when
I did, and I knew I was doing something right.  I decided to take it
farther.

I leaned down, opened my mouth, and stuck my tongue into his slit.  I
licked the precum around his head, then went under the rim of his head and
licked around it.

"I'm getting close," said Syd, pulling me up off of him.  "I don't want
this to end."

He grabbed me under both arms and pulled me up until my head was about to
his chest.  Then he leaned forward and kissed me, digging his tongue
through my lips.  He reached down and grabbed my ass with both hands,
pulling me closer towards him.  My body slid upwards against him until my
chest was on his chest and our dicks had slid together.  I felt my dick
pulse as it slid through the pool of precum his dick was creating.

While we kissed, he moved his hands up my back and started rubbing.  Then
he returned to my ass, tracing his fingertips across it as he nibbled my
lower lip.  I thought he was going to rub my asshole, but he didn't.
Instead, he turned us over to my right so that we were both on our sides.

He pulled away from my lips, and pulled his body away from mine as well.
Looking down, I could see a chain of precum had formed between his dick and
mine as we separated.  He got up, and stood over me, with one foot on each
side of me.  Kneeling down, he grabbed my shoulder, and pushed it over, so
that I was now lying with my stomach in the grass.  Behind me, I felt him
straddle my ass like he had when he was massaging me back in Tahoe.

Then I felt his chest against my back and his mouth on my left ear, biting
at it.  I could feel a wet puddle of precum collecting where his dick was
resting on my back.  He moved his lips to my neck, and licked and nibbled
down my spine, sliding his body down as he went.

When he got to my ass, he bit the top of my right cheek, and then licked
and massaged the other side.  Sticking his tongue along the back of my
perineum, he licked forwards towards my balls, and flicked his tongue
against them from behind.

"Turn over," he said, and I did.  He kissed me again, but not for long this
time, as he started licking and nibbling down my neck.  He went lower,
sucking on each of my nipples, and then burying the tip of his tongue into
my belly button.

Finally, he got to my dick.  He licked at it, exploring every inch with his
tongue, and then suddenly swallowed it.  Intense pleasure coursed through
me as he began sucking on it.  I looked down; he was looking up at me with
those beautiful eyes.  He took me all the way in, pressing his nose into my
bush.

I felt that familiar swelling of pleasure as I began unloading into his
throat.  He stopped moving, but held my dick in his mouth.  As soon as I
was finished, I pulled out of him.

"Stand up," I told him, and he got to his feet.

Like lightening I was upon him, shoving his huge dick in his mouth as I
kneeled between his legs.  He cried out as I began massaging his dick head
with my tongue, tasting every contour of the rim of his dick before pushing
down further and letting his dick slide down my throat.

Grabbing his ass with both hands, I pulled him towards me, then backed off
again, letting his dick slid out of my mouth.  A trail of precum formed
between his slit and my tongue, which I quickly devoured as I dove down on
him again.

I wrapped my lips around the rim of his head, and sucked him hard, licking
at the bottom of his dick.  He let out a huge groan, and his ass tensed up
in my hands.

He started filling my mouth with his cum.  It tasted familiar this time.  I
rubbed it with my tongue around his dickhead until he started to soften,
and pulled out of me.  I swallowed his load in one quick gulp.

He pulled me up by the shoulders and kissed me hard.

"You're getting really good at this," he said.

"You're still better at it than me."

"But I've had more than a lifetime of experience."

We kissed again, and then washed ourselves off in the stream again.

Later, as we lay naked in our sleeping bags together, cradling each other's
bodies, I reached down and grabbed his soft dick in my hand.

"We should get to bed," he said.  "I want to get an early start."

"I could do this all night," I said.

"So could I.  But remember, as soon as we're out of Africa, we have our
whole lives ahead of us to do this."

I didn't argue with him, and let go of his dick.  It didn't take long for
me to fall asleep in his arms.

*****

The next day we were packed and hiking by sunrise.

The landscape was progressively getting drier and more inhospitable.  We
were in now what looked to be a desert.  The trek was hot and unpleasant,
and I needed to drink constantly to keep myself hydrated.  Luckily, Syd
said we were close to the Namibian border.  I couldn't wait for some real
food and a cold shower.

In the afternoon, as we walked through an arid valley, Syd halted suddenly
and put his hand on my abdomen, stopping me mid-stride.

"You hear that?" he asked.

"Birds?"

"No."

After a second I could hear the distant sound of what sounded like a
helicopter.  I couldn't see the source of the noise, though.

"A copter," I said.

"It's probably nothing to worry about.  Then again..."

With a loud fury, a helicopter appeared from behind the hills we had come
from.

"It's them," he said.  "We need to find cover."

He started running, with me chasing after him.

"There's no cover anywhere," I said.  "Not even a tree or a boulder."

He stopped.  "You're right.  We'll have to face them.  Stay behind me."

He stood there, stoically staring into the sunlight as the copter flew
overhead.  I wasn't sure what it was doing as it hovered above us, but that
changed when four men jumped the hundred feet or so to the ground right
beside us.

They all drew swords, and of course we were unarmed.  The closest one
lunged at Syd, but he easily parried.  Again the soldier swung his weapon,
but Syd flipped out of the way, and then grabbed the vampire's hand.  He
bit into his wrist, and backed off quickly.  The vampire shook for a moment
and rolled his eyes back in his head, and then seemed to regain his
bearings.

I realized then that he was under Syd's control.  He tossed Syd his sword,
which Syd caught, and used it to defend himself against the other two.  As
the bitten vampire, now unarmed, began attacking his own comrades with his
bare hands, Syd was able to easily out maneuver them.

Together Syd and the unarmed soldier killed the smaller vampire, and then
Syd tossed the fallen man's weapon to the vampire under his spell.  With
two against one, they practically sliced the larger vampire in half.

Just when I was about to celebrate victory, I felt a hand on my chest
pulling my back into a body, and a sword appeared at my throat.  I craned
my head back; Tetsuo had me in his grasp.

Syd looked ill as he turned to see my predicament.  If only that `gift'
would kick in, I thought.

"Put down your weapon," said Tetsuo.

Syd smiled.  "You won't kill him.  He means too much."

"What does that matter to me if I am to die here by your hand?  If you do
not submit, I will end his life."

Syd threw his sword a great distance.

I shook my head.  "You have me.  You don't need Syd."

"My instructions are to apprehend both of you, alive."

"Syd," I said, "run for it."

"No, Jake.  The time for running is through."

Tetsuo let me go and walked toward Syd, grabbing his hand and biting into
his forearm.  "Your power is too great for me to control you.  But I can
still stun you."

Syd collapsed to the ground.  The other soldier seemed to snap out of his
spell.  Tetsuo pointed at him.

"You!  Bound this one."

The helicopter descended to the ground as Tetsuo came over to me, and bit
into my throat.  Just like Syd, I was out cold.

TO BE CONTINUED