Date: Thu, 10 Jun 2021 19:27:56 +0000 (UTC)
From: "ozorli65@aol.com" <ozorli65@aol.com>
Subject: A Love Eternal (14)

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 (14)
Sleep comes...

... Oscar could not believe he was going to spend the night at Terry's
place. He wondered where he was to sleep. He wanted to sleep with Terry,
but was not sure of pushing to that level yet. He still didn't know the
man very well after all.
Terry seemed to agree and set up on of the guest rooms for him. Making
sure that he was comfortable.

"There are extra tooth brushes in the cabinet in the bathroom down the
hall Oscar" he said
"Thanks Terry" he replied
"Now get some sleep"

They hugged and Terry kissed his cheek. Then the man headed back up the
hall to his own room. Oscar was a bit put off that the man didn't want to
sleep with him for a bit. Maybe he didn't find him that appealing, maybe
he just wanted friendship. Whatever the reason he just sighed and then
went to the room that was set up doe him. He crawled into bed and soon
fell to sleep..


.. "Why are you hesitating with him" Dieter said to Terry as they sat up
in the library.

But vampires up late. Dieter had already feasted on Fernando the moment
they got home and separated in the big house. He had had his fill of man
flesh and sex and blood. Fernando was a big man after all.
So he asked hos dearest and oldest friend why he didn't feed on the young
Oscar. He was a 'prime and delicious young man' after all.

"Why do you not take him already Terrance?" he asked
"I- I can't" Terry said back
"There is something about him Dieter"
"Something so astonishingly pure"
"I cannot bring myself to end his life"

Dieter looked at his friend and then suggested something else. He
suggested that Terry turn Oscar.

"If you wish him around longer then.." He started to say
"But that is a curse my dear Dieter" Terry replied
"I do not wish to condemn his soul to this"

Dieter moved over next to his friend. He sat next to him and hugged him.
He kissed his cheek and said to him he needed to feed. That he looked
pale.

"You must feed my darling Terrance" he said
"Come. Lets go and find you some flesh"

The two got up and stepped outside in the gardens. Then they got into the
car and drove back down to the city. Going to some dive bar to get some
food.
Oscar woke some tine later after falling asleep. He felt cold. He grabbed
the comforter on the big bed in the room he was laying in. And pulled it
up. He looked up at the tall ceiling in the room. Noticing the intricate
crown moulding along the edges of the ceiling. He huffed as he just
couldn't get back to sleep. He looked out the window of the room as he
turned his head. He could see the half moon out there in the sky.
He huffed and then sat up in bed. He just could not sleep now. Maybe it
was that he was not in his normal bed. Maybe it was because this place
seemed oddly cold. But he got up and stepped over to the window. All was
still as he looked out there. The moon lighting up the night with its
soft glow. He looked out to the gardens and the trees beyond them.

"Maybe I will get some water or something" he said to himself.

He grabbed his pants and pulled them up. Then he stepped out into the
hall. Looking over to the door at the end of the room where Terry slept.
He didn't want to wake the man so he headed to the stairs and down the
landing to the first floor. He remembered about what the kitchen might
be, so he turned to the left and moved iver the cold slate floors he saw
the library as he passed. There was a light on there. Maybe Terry was up.
He would get some water and then maybe see if the man was in there. He
too maybe could not sleep and came down to read. He went to the kitchen
and slicked in the lights. The place looked so pristine and almost
untouched.
He went to the cupboards to look for a glass. Finding many empty
cabinets. This he found odd. But then he found the glass wear and grabbed
one. A gorgeous light blue hued glass that had a floral pattern etched
into it.
He then went to the fridge and opened it to see if there was water. Again
he found this quite empty of most foods. But there was a pitcher of
water. And what looked like several pitchers of wine. A deep dark wine
that seemed to be the drink of choice in this house.
He grabbed the pitcher if water and poured some cool water into his
glass. Then he placed the pitcher back and then headed back the way he
came. He passed by the library and stopped at the door.

"Terry. Are you in here?" He called out
"Terry? Dieter?"

There was no answer. But he stepped into the room and decided to look at
the vast amount of books on the shelves. So many books and he moved over
to them. Passing his fingers over some very old looking books.
He found one dark book on the shelves that seemed to stand out though. It
was next to a big comfy leather bound  chair. He imagined this was Terry
reading chair that he would sit in when he wanted to just sit back and
have a glass of his deep burgundy wine. Drinking some and reading a good
book.

"What is this one?" He said as he looked at the book

It looked very old. The leather bindings were frayed at the ends. And
there were dark stains on it. It had something he could not understand
written on it as he pulled it out. He plopped his but down in the chair
and opened the book. It was I deed old. And was written in some foreign
language. Markings and letters that certainly were not English. But he
was intrigued by it. There were dark brown blotched marks on the ends of
pages. So it seemed like it was something Terry looked at often. And he
figured that the man could read it.

"Can he speak a foreign language?" He pondered
"Wow. Cool"
"I wonder what language this is?"

He seemed transfixed by this book. Flipping through the old pages very
gingerly. And looking at the odd writing. And as he sat there yawning in
the light near him. He sat back to make himself.more comfortable.the then
before he realized it he had fallen asleep in the big chair. A soft snore
leaving his chest as he slept there.
Some time later as Oscar slept, the VA.pire and hus friend were back from
their late night dinning. The two came into the big house and then Terry
moved through the main floor and he stepped into his library. Dieter a
few steps behind.
That was when he saw the young man asleep in his chair. The book on his
chest. Dieter looked at him and then the body in the mans chair.

"I don't know why you just don't take him already my darling" Dieter
stated
"You seem so.. Hmm infatuated with him"

Terry looked at his friend and smiled. Looking at Oscar as he slept
there.

"I am dear Dieter" he answered
"I am"
"There is something about him"

Dieter then wrapped his arms around his old friend. Giving Terry a hug.
Then he kissed his cheek as he suggested what Terry should do if he was
so taken with the young man.

"Then turn him my dear. Turn him" he said

Terry again spoke to his old friend if this. How he detested such a thing
for someone other than himself. How he wished this life for no one as how
difficult it was. He only was able to keep where he was as he just faked
a death to.move on to another life.
"I wish nothing like this for him Dieter
"He should life a long life, then die as one should"

Dieter patted his friend and he turned to leave him there with Oscar.
Just advising him to let the man go if he did not want to keep him for
eternity. To set the young man free if he would not kill him. As this
would be beat for both of them. He then mentioned he had to go up and
clean up his mess.
Terry smiled. Telling hos friend he would see him later.  And then turned
his eyes back to Oscar. He moved over to him and then bent over to kiss
the mans head. Then he picked hom up and pulled him into his arms to
carry him back upstairs. Taking him back to his room and placing him back
in bed. He then pulled the sheets up to cover him. Kissing his forehead
again..

"I don't not know what it is" he said
"But Dieter is right"
"I should set you free"
"So sleep now. Tomorrow is a goodbye"

He then turned and left Oscar to sleep there in rhe bed....
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To be continued