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Thank you for reading the story. If you are looking for a quick jack off story I'm sorry but this not it. I love a good jerk off story but I did not want to write one of those. This is my first time writing and would greatly appreciate any feedback that you would take the time to writer,. I promise to respond to all email sent.

Enjoy the story.

The Beginning: Chapter 2

"Sleep" those last words rang through my mind as I slept. I don't remember a time when sleep was so peaceful, my dreams so vivid. I dreamt of my boyfriend. We were lying in bed together with his head on my chest. He was gently holding my hand while I traced a loving train up and down his well developed chest. Then Jon looked at me and said, "I'll be right back, I have a surprise for you." He quickly got up and left the room. As he came back the first thing I noticed was that his neck was cocked over at an odd angle and there were tears running down his cheek.

"Why, why did you let him hurt me? You promised that everything would be alright, you promised to be there for me. Why did you let me die?"

As I cried hysterically I said, "I tried to stop him, Jon, I tried, but I was not strong enough. It's all my fault. I'm so sorry. I `m sorry. I'm sorry..." I felt like I was trapped in my dream and could not wake. No matter hoe hard I tried I could not wake up. All I could do was listen to my dead boyfriend ask me why I let him die and all I could say was "I'm sorry!" As I finally began to wake up I found myself self tight in the arms of a stranger. As I tried to get up he held me tighter. I began to struggle and I heard him say...

"Settle down, you will hurt yourself. You have been through a lot, but you are safe not." As he said this a sense pf peace and trust that I could not explain flooded over my mind. "Please don't be frightened of me Chris. I will not hurt you. My name is William; my friends usually call me Will. I know you don't understand what is going on or what have happened but I promise you will very soon. I rescued you from your father. He almost killed you. You have been sleeping for almost five days. You might remember waking up? I have kept you sleeping for the last five days to allow your body to heal so you would not have to experience the pain of your injuries. I'm sorry you had to wake up but you were having a nightmare. You kept screaming `Jon' and saying `I'm sorry'"

I looked up into his deep brown eyes and seemed to melt into them. I tried to speak but found my self totally absorbed by the rugged looks of his young Adonis. Finally I muttered, "Where am i?"

"You are at my home. This is the room I have set up for you. I have been planning on inviting you here but the events of the past evening caused me to accelerate and change my plans." When he mentioned the brutal beating I had received and the death of my mother and boyfriend at my fathers hand I began to shake all over and the tears began to form in my eyes. Will held me tighter and said "I can calm you if you like, keep you from feeling the pain; but I think you need to grieve."

As the tears began to fall my mind pondered his words and I asked, "How can you calm me and how did you keep me asleep for five days?"

"Well," began thoughtfully, "I have certain mental powers. Like sending feelings into your mind and giving simple commands. I can help you not feel fear of me. I have been keeping you calm since you woke up so you would not struggle. You are healing but you are still weak. If you want me to I can stop helping you remain calm if you think you can cope."

"No that's alright with all the emotions and thoughts running through my mind it is probably better that someone is helping me along. How do you have such powers, where did they come from?"

"I am not sure if you are ready for me to answer that question. I promise that I will explain it all to you when the time is right, when you are ready. Let's just take it one step at a time. Right now I must go and take care of something. Would you like me to help ou sleep of would you like to stay awake?"

"I don't really want to be alone right now. Can you stay with me a little while longer?"

"No I have some business to take care of. I have to leave the house for about two hours."

"Can't I go with you?"

I was momentarily tempted to stay with him. I knew that he had been through so much in the last few days, but I also knew that it had been far too long since I fed last. I had been sitting with Chris since the moment I brought his limp body home and laid him in the bed. I more than anything feared loosing control to my hunger and adding to the hurt that he had already been though. As much as it hurt I had to decline. "No," I replied gently, "I have to go, but I promise to return in about an hour and a half."

As Will left the room I was sad. There was something about him that was very attractive. I felt guilty about having such thoughts after so soon loosing my boyfriend, but I knew that Jon would not want me to stay alone. At the same time I knew better than to jump into another relationship so soon after loosing my love, but I wanted to get to know him better. As I thought back to his handsome, strong face with those gorgeous brown eyes I drifted off to sleep; hoping to dream of Will.

I woke up to the sound of someone entering my room, but I hoped it would be Will. I am not sure how long I slept. As I watched the door open I quickly realized that this was Will. This person was tall, maybe six feet. He had soft flowing blonde hair, and looked fit but not muscled. He looked at me and said, "Oh, I see you are awake. I did not want to wake you."

"Who are you?" I asked.

"My name is David. I am a close friend of Will's. Do you know where he is?"

"He left, he said he had to go take of some things. He said he would be back in about and hour and a half. I am not sure how long ago that was since I fel asleep."

"Oh did he? I bet he was hungry. He had refused to leave your side since he brought you here. I am surprised he could control himself."

"What do you mean? Why did he go so long without eating? I mean if he was that worried about me he could have eaten in the chair."

"Not really...I guess you and he did not have a lot of time to talk after you woke up?"

"Not really, he said he had to leave very shortly after I woke up."

"Well since Will is away I guess that means it is left to me to entertain you" As he said this I got nervous. I had not idea what he meant but knew I did not like the sound of it. As I set there wondering what he was talking about I could not help but notice how good looking he was. I had not originally that he was all that good looking but the feeling seemed to wash over me. Our eyes locked and he seemed to stare deep into my soul. I was mesmerized by his stare. The longer I looked the more desire I had. I wanted to rip his cloths off and suck his cock. I was starting to surprise my self with these thoughts, I am not usually the initiator of sex, but right now I was fully hard and dripping sweet nectar. "Are you feeling ok?" He asked "Is there anything you need to do?"

"Yes," my mouth seemed to speak with a mouth of its own as I lustfully replied "I need to rip your pants down and devour your cock"

"Well" he grinned "don't let me stop you. Why don't you come over here and show me?" As he said this I got off the bed and ran into his open arms and our lips met. I felt out of control with lust, pure lust. As we kissed I felt his tongue enter my willing mouth. Our tongues battled dominance, battling for which would go exploring first. As I thought I was winning and would get to explore his hot mouth he broke the kiss. He moved down to my neck and began to suck and tongue my adams apple. He then began to move to my neck. As he began to suck I was worried about getting a hicky. Then I felt a sharp pain. At the same moment the door to the room flew open and David went flying across the room. As I landed on the floor I felt a warm liquid running down my shoulder. Reaching up I pulled my hand back from a gash on my neck where David had been kissing and found my hand covered in blood.

As my mind began to clear form the fog I seemed to be swimming in I turned to David and yelled "You cut me you bastard." Then I began to remember what happened. I wondered why I had acted as I had. As my mind raced I realized that the person that had entered the room was Will. He was staring at David, his eyes almost red with anger.

"How much!!" he yelled to David

"How much what" David retorted.

"You know what I am asking. How much did you take, you bastard? Did you feed him yet of were you just planning on draining him dry." He demanded.

"I thought you had changed your mind. You seemed to be taking a long time to do anything."

"What the hell are you two talking about? You are speaking about me as if I was not even here...One of you answer me! I want to know what the hell is happening." As I finished speaking I felt my mind get cloudy and found my self unable to speak. I could hear the conversation continue but could not seem to comprehend what was happening. It was as if the words had no meaning.

"You should have known I would return quickly as soon as I felt you enter my house. I should kill you for this intrusion." Will spat out at David.

"Perhapse, but I had to see what this new toy was that managed to keep my former master occupied for so long. Anything or anyone that can keep you from feeding for almost a week and a half had to be worth seeing. I did not intend to feed, but I could not stop my self. He is so hot I could not stop myself."

"Well, if you would like to continue your pathetic non living existence I suggest you get out of my house and if I ever see you near my family again I will destroy you and your house. Am I understood?"

As David began to shake all over he bowed at the waist and said "Yes, your grace that is most merciful of you. I will, by your leave, remove myself from your property." As he finished speaking he was dismissed with a simple flick of the wrist. He quickly moved out of the room.

As he left the room my mind began to clear and I looked into the face of Will and asked "what the hell is going on? Why did I just throw my self like a shameless slut at a total stranger? Why the hell did he cut into my neck?" I continued my voice rising steadily as my anger boiled over. "How can you seen to control my mind at will? Why did he get so scared of you and call you your grace?" As I glared at him waiting for a response he began.

"Well, I was hoping this could wait until we could sit down and discuss this more calmly. Why don't you sit down and let me explain some things..."

End of Part Two.

Well, I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I have enjoyed writing it. This is my first time trying my hand at writing. I hope you enjoy it. I would greatly appreciate any feedback any once would like the time to write. I promise to try and respond all the emails sent to me. I will have try to have a new installment out every two weeks.