Date: Fri, 18 Dec 2020 22:04:21 +0000 (UTC)
From: ozorli65@aol.com
Subject: A Love Eternal (11)

This is is a fictional tale about Vampires and love. The tale of a mortal
in love with a Vampire and all the trials he and the Vampire face for
their love.The Vampire character is based off the utter perfect man in
the "All for Terry" story I have in the nifty site. This is a story I had
been wanting to write for ages. But was always blocked when trying to
wrote it like a regular fiction novel.
But now it seems I can by adding sex to the mix.  It is told at different
points if view. I hope you all enjoy it...

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A Love Eternal (11)
Meeting 'Him'...

... Oscar sat in the big car next to Terry who drove. The other two were
in the back and all over each other. Oscar could hear Dieter as he sighed
his desires for the big muscled Jake. And some of his words he found odd.

"Such delicious skin" Dieter huffed between kisses
"I just want to eat off this flesh"

Terry saw his puzzled look at Dieters words and just said something to
ease him. Letting him know that Dieter was a pretentious European.

"Dieter is a bit odd" he stated
"But he is a good and dear person"
"He is just... Horny all the time"

Oscar looked at the stunning man driving. His profile seemed to
accentuate his perfect jawline. And when Terry glanced over at him he
could see those incredible eyes looking at him. He was instantly lost in
them. It was so alluring and powerful, this mans gaze.
Oscar saw that They were entering the upscale neighborhood. The big fancy
houses all lined up along the tree lined boulevard. Then they turned down
Baker Street and up a small hill. There were even less houses there. He
looked up to the right and a large gleaming house looming beyond the
trees. He looked at Terry and asked if this was hus house.

"Yes. It is." Terry said to him.
"It is my home"
"Holy fuck man"  Dieters guy Jake  blurted

His eyes lit up as he saw the house getting closer. There was a huge iron
gate at the entrance. Terry touch a button on the headliner in the car
and the gate opened. Oscar was in awe of the massive place.
They reached the big estate and the car pulled up to the front of the
huge building. Terry looked at Oscar and winked at him. He placed his
hand to hus keg and tapped it.

"Come" Terry then said
"Let get inside"

Oscar stepped out if the car and then looked at the big doors at the
front. Terry went to the door and swiped a card over it. He heard the
lock click. Then he opened the doors and asked us all to come in. Oscar
felt Terry hand on his shoulder as he led him in. There was a large foyer
in massive beautiful tiles. A huge chandelier hanging down above them in
the entry hall.  Then walked through the main hall where there were
fantastical paintings lined along it like a gallery.

"This place is fucking sweet" Jake blurted
"You rich man?"
"Fuck"

Oscar look at him like he was a s dumb as a post. Terry was obviously
wealthy if this was his home. The car they were in alone suggested
wealth. He was of course very impressed as they walked through the large
house and back towards 'the library' that Terry said they should go to.
He too was in awe of the place, but tried hus best not to show it.
The. Dieter entering in his own comments at Jake's chirping of the mans
wealth. Saying that yes Terry was wealthy. An aire of a vast fortune that
was passed down many many generations.

"My dear Tee.. Ahem Terry is 'old money'" he said with a grin after
correcting the name again.

Oscar looked at Terry. He obviously hated the birth name Terrance.
Although Oscar found it elegant. Just as the man himself seemed elegant
and so sophisticated.  Let along more handsome than any man he had ever
seen before.
They stepped into the library. It was a big two floor room that was
literally a library if books. There was large bar area to the one side
and one tall two fire widow that looked out to the back. The bottom
window was a door that opened to the back of the yard.
Oscar could see a swimming pool to the left through the glass. But he was
astonished by the vast library if books. And the room smelled old and
leathery from all the leather in the chairs and furniture.

"What do you wish Oscar?" Terry saud as he stepped to the bar

Oscar walked over and looked at the wall behind the bar. There was all
forms of alcohol back there. But he asked for an amaretto on the
rocks. Terry smiled at him as he was grabbing for it already.

"A young man after my own heart" Terry said
"I find this drink quite full if flavor"
"I'll take a tequila" jake blurted

Terry looked at the big oaf with rolled eyes. Finding him crass and
stupid. But Oscar was a different story. When he gazed at the young man
he saw something that he had not seen in ages. A longing that echoed his
own. He could feel oscars anticipation of a need to belong to someone
else. It was in the air around him. And he could taste it.
Terry handed Oscar his drink. He told him to go sit iver on the sofa near
the big fireplace in the corner. That he would join him shortly. He then
made Jake's drink and made Dieter hus favorite drink. A martini.

"Thank you darling" Dieter said to him
"You always make it so devinely"

Terry then came over and sat next to Oscar. He saw Oscar had not taken a
drink yet. He pondered this. Then as he sat he could smell the young mans
nervousness.

"Were you waiting for me?" He asked him
"There was no need"

He lifted up his drink glass and tapped at the one Oscar held to. Then
toasted their meeting this evening. Saying how nice it was to see and
meet him. 'Such a handsome young man' Terry had stated. Oscar blushed as
he watched Terry lift his drink to his lips and take a drink. Oscar
followed suite and drank as well. But his eyes never left the beautiful
man.
Dieter meanwhile was already making out with the bug nuclear hunk Jake.
Hus hands on the mans arms and cheat through his clothes.his lips to the
mans lips.
Oscar was feeling a bit awkward as he watched them making out. Dieter
groping at the big man like he was going to drop his clothes off any
moment. But thankfully he was mostly distracted by Terry as he sat
there.

"Dieter is a bit of a flirt" Terry said
"Do you wish to step outside maybe"
"Let them have some privacy"

Oscar nodded in the affirmative as he didn't want to watch the show that
was obviously about to take place. And he did want to spend more time
with the handsome Terry.

"Come. We will grab some wine and take it with us" Terry said

The two stepped out through the doors to the patio in back. They sat at
some lounger chairs near the pool. Terry poured them some more wine. Then
he said that he was interested in Oscar. He had seen and felt the air of
a good person around him. And he needed more 'good' people around
Oscar gazed at the man as he spoke. Wondering what he could mean that he
felt oscars sincerity. He pondered whether the man may be one of those
'karma spiritualist' or something of that nature. So he asked him.

"Are you into seeing auras or something?" He asked the man
"And forgive me if that's a strange question"
"I would never mean to offend"

Oscar added that comment as he did not want to offend this beautiful man.
He looked at the mans face and those piercing eyes to see if he had
indeed offended him by his words.

"No offence taken Oscar" Terry said
"I take it you aren't much of a believer"

Oscar looked at the man. Then took a stiff swallow if the wine. Then he
decided to just tell the man what he felt about it all. Religion and all
that shit he did not cater to.

"Not much for most things" he said
"I think religion is a farce"

He started to say why he disliked religion. Telling the man of the loss
he had had in his younger days. Family he cared for. And how him being
gay was such a terrible thing to the rest of his family. Terry looked at
him softly. He was hungry for Oscar. Terribly so. But he wasn't sure that
this young man deserved the fate that he had for him. Regretting his
decision to choose this man. He sighed softly. Then he smiled at Oscar.
Then just reassured him that he was not so condemned.

"Oscar my dear boy" hr started
"I am a little older than you"
"And I understand what you say"
"Religion has always been as you see it."
"Its a shit show"

Oscar smiled as he heard this man that seemed so refined say the phrase
'shit show'. It just didn't seem to be a normal part of hus vocabulary.
But did find it amusing to hear him say it. And Terry continued.

"My father.." Terry continued
"Was brought up in that way"
"When I was young. He beat me for having the thoughts that you and I have
regularly."
"So when he died I did not morn him"
"And my foster father to me in and cared for me."
"He was a good man. At least mostly"

Terry was of course speaking of his creator. The man that turned him to
the darkness. Knowing that the older vampire was out there somewhere. And
someday he may return. Something he did not want any longer. Their
distance in beliefs pulling them further apart my the decades.

"He did have a temper though" he added
"Where is he now?" Oscar asked
"I have not seen him in ages" Terry continued
"Be was a good man.but we broke not on the best terms."

Oscar apologized for that. But Terry stopped him. Stating it was okay.
Terry just told him to drink up. So he did. They chatted a bit longer
about mostly what Oscar did. Oscar asked Terry what he did. The man said
simply that he was in antiques and finer furnishings.

"I have many shops around the country" he stated
"So sometimes I am  gone for extended periods"
"What about this big house?" Oscar then asked
"I mean if its just you"

Terry then said that the home had been in his family for generations.
That he grew up there. Terry knew he was lying to Oscar as he said these
things. But he figured that he would probably never see this young man
again. But he surely hoped he could get a bit if pleasure with him.
So Terry got up and then moved over to the seat next to Oscar. Oscar
looked at the man and felt as the cushion moved under him as he sat.

"You are a beautiful young man" Terry said
"Thank you" Oscar said shyly

Then Terry lean in closer. His hand then reached for Oscar. His fingers
stroked his face. It was a nice feeling. Even if his skin wasn't as warm
as his own. It was strangely cool to the touch.

"May I kiss you?" Terry then asked...
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To be continued