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Miles Bennett was nursing a pint of ale at his local pub after a long day of hunting nothing. He had spent most of his day trying to find clues of where this vampire he was trying to hunt was located. Recently there had a string of weird deaths in this town. Men were found with their throats ripped out, farm animals were disemboweled and there was an eerie gloom in the atmosphere. He knew he was on the right trail but what the vampire looked like, he had no clue. But he did know one thing about this vampire based on examining the bodies of dead men, this vampire was gay. He had been draining his victims during intercourse, anal intercourse to be exact.
When Miles looked at the bodies of drained men, there was evidence of anal sex on them. He hoped that maybe the vampire would come looking for him and try to convince him to have sex with him. But he had a secret tool that none of the victims had, vervain baths and cologne. He bathed and sprayed his body down with the magical herb vervain to help keep him from being compelled. It helped him with the last 3 vampires he had killed, their compulsion spells didn’t work on him.
“Would you like anything to eat sweetie?” A plump barmaid came over to check on the hunter, “Can’t just live off of ale all night.”
“What do you have for food?” Miles realizing that he was getting hungry.
“We have a nice steak and ale pie or bangers and mash with beans as our specials tonight.” The barmaid listed.
“Steak and ale pie sounds nice. I’ll go with that.” Miles said and handed the barmaid a few coins.
“Thank you dearie,” She pocketed them, “Oh and there’s a tall gentleman in the corner that has been looking at you all night. I think he has something to say.” She pointed at a gentleman that had a top hat and cloak on, looking very well to do and a little out of place for this particular pub.
“Hmm.” Miles looked where the barmaid was pointing and saw the man she was talking about. His aura intrigued him, “What’s a rich blonde gentleman doing in this pub? Looks too expensive for this area.” he thought to himself. “Let him know he’s welcome to come and talk to me. I don’t bite.” Miles told the barmaid.
He watched as the barmaid walked over to the mysterious gentleman and told him to approach Miles. She went to go place his food order after talking to the man and carry on her duties. Miles waited for a few minutes before the gentleman came over and sat at his table. Miles got a good look at the man in front of him, he was taller than him, his hair was different shades of blonde and his clothes were expensive.
“Good evening sir, my name is Miles. What’s yours?”
The blonde man smiled and replied, “Hunter, I’m new in town and enjoying some people watching after a long day.”
“Long day huh? What do you do for work?” Miles asked.
“I run a business, we make beer and mead for taverns all across East Anglia. Quite successful if I may say so myself.” Hunter took a sip from a flask he had pulled out of his coat pocket, he sighed while feeling some relief from the drink.
“Is that one of your drinks you make?” Miles inquired.
“No, it’s medicine. Helps curve some cravings I have.” Hunter explained quickly.
“Say no more, I crave desserts a lot. I always wonder when I will have the last one in my life.” Miles started thinking about cake.
“Why the last one?” Hunter raised an eyebrow.
“Oh because I look for supernatural creatures that are hurting people and livestock.” Miles spilled out before covering his mouth.
“I take it you weren’t supposed to share that?” Hunter smirked.
“I mean I do other things too and I have other goals in life but I’m following the footsteps of my father. He was a brilliant hunter.” Miles sipped his pint.
“Tell me what you want to do in life then? Humor me.” Hunter was intrigued.
Miles pondered a bit before he decided to answer the question, “I’d actually like to find a life partner and settle down. I want to be a doctor honestly.”
“And what would this life partner look like?” Hunter hoped for a specific answer.
“Tall, well built, well-funded and I don’t know I like blondes.” Miles was curious to why everything was word vomiting out of him with ease.
“Do they look like me?” Hunter could sense he was Miles’s type.
“Kinda.” Miles paused, “How did you get that out of me? I’ve never confessed that out loud before.”
“I have a gift, people tell me their secrets and desires a lot. Helps with making good ale and mead. I have about 10 different types that my company brews. Like the one you’re drinking right now. That’s my wheat and strawberry ale, second most popular drink that I make. My number one is my cinnamon sugar mead.”
“Your company made this?” Miles looking at his pint.
“Yes, would you like a second pint on me?” Hunter liked Miles’s company a lot.
“Only if you buy me dessert. I’d like a slice of cake too.” Miles winked at the tall man.
“Deal.” Hunter bought a second pint for Miles when his meal came out.
The two men talked for hours into the night, Miles becoming drunk while Hunter still sipped on his flask. When the barmaid came by to collect the tab, Hunter pulled out 6 gold coins, more than what the tab was worth.
“Come with me little man, let’s get you to bed.” Hunter went to try and scoop up the drunk man.
“I need my books before you-“, Hunter scooped up Miles and grabbed his stuff before taking him to his horse and carriage.
“John, take us back to our house.” Hunter told the driver of the carriage as they climbed in.
“No, Hunter I have a room to stay-“
“Nope, you’re coming home with me to sober up.” Hunter insisted as the carriage moved in the direction of his house. He was trying to get home before sun up.
It took 20 minutes for the carriage to make it back to Hunter’s house, by which Miles had started to sober up a little.
“Hunter, why are you taking me back to your house?”
“Because I’m your type, and I like you too.” Hunter answered honestly, “Have you ever been with a man before?”
Miles swallowed, “No, but I’ve always dreamed of it. It’s hard to get it up for women honestly.”
“Do I have your permission to kiss you?” Hunter leaned in but Miles pressed his lips onto the other man’s.
They kissed deeply as Miles held onto Hunter while Hunter slipped in tongue, tasting his ale on Miles. They kept kissing till there was a knock on the carriage,
“Mr. Everett it’s almost daylight. Time to come inside.” John told the man.
“Shit, we need to go inside to continue this.” Hunter grabbed Miles’s hand and whisked him inside the house to his bedroom. The curtains were closed and the room dark, only illuminated by candles. Hunter placed Miles on his luxurious bed before taking off his shirt and placing his top hat on a chest of drawers. He went and took off Miles’s shirt, throwing it aside as he climbed on top of the smaller man.
“Do you want to know what’s it’s like to be with a man?” Hunter whispered as he kissed up the side of Miles’s neck down to his chest.
“I want to know what it’s like to be with you.” Miles was head over heels for Hunter.
“That’s what I like to hear.” Hunter grinned, letting with canines grow without Miles seeing them before sucking them back into place. He was getting very excited about drinking from the hunter that had been on his case for weeks.
Hunter started taking off Mile’s pantaloons and his boots. Soon the man was on top of the sheets, naked and very aroused looking at Hunter, who had also taken the rest of his clothes off before kneeling between Miles’s legs.
“Have you ever been sucked off before Miles?” Hunter growled.
“Not by a man, will it be different- OH GOD!” Miles yelped as he felt his cock get swallowed by Hunter, hitting the back of his throat. It felt better than any attempts with pussy he had tried to make over the past 3 years. Hunter bobbed up and down, his tongue sliding along the underside of his cock and grazing over the head.
“HOLY FUCK! This is so unreal.” Miles fed his hands through Hunter’s blonde hair, in heaven with the pleasure the other man was giving him. He could feel Hunter rolling his balls around in his one hand while he swallowed Miles’s cock so far down that he could feel throat muscles squeezing around his cock.
“Hunter, I’m gonna- UGH!” Miles came down the other man’s throat, feeling Hunter swallow every drop before slowly popping off of him.
“How was that for a man?” Hunter coyly asked.
“Oh man, that was heaven.” Miles grinned from the high of him coming.
“Let me get the oil I need to lay with you properly.” Hunter untangled himself from Miles and got a small bottle of oil from the bedside table, “I need to stretch you open before I can take you like a woman.”
Hunter poured some oil onto his fingers and nestled himself between Miles again, circling his hole before putting a digit in to test him. Miles quickly allowed a second and third finger into him before he felt the blunt head of Hunter’s cock touch him.
“Take deep breaths, I’m going in.” Hunter locked Miles’s legs around him as he pushed into the stretched out man, watching his face for any discomfort. He was met with happy sighs and was held on to absently as he pulled out and then pushed back in.
Miles made little grunts as Hunter moved more vigorously inside him. Hunter kissed and licked Miles’s neck before seeing a vein pop out. He gave it a light kiss before his canines extended out and he sank down into his neck, slurping up a gulp of fresh blood.
Miles was still in euphoria for being with Hunter, being pumped into generously while being drained of his life essence. He felt the taller man pump into him more forcefully as he came deep into him, slowly the world was growing darker and he felt faint. Then Hunter got off of his neck and he looked into Miles’s tired eyes with his face covered in the human’s blood. He looked at him with red eyes glowing before he bit into his wrist and shoved it into Miles’s mouth, forcing him to drink.
Miles had never tasted what he was being fed before but it was delicious. He drank more and more as the world grew dark around him till he stopped and stilled. Hunter lifted his wrist away, letting it heal as he pulled out of the dead man.
“Any minute now, you’ll be mine forever.” Hunter smirked, finally free from that pesky hunter that had been trying to find him for weeks.
It took 30 minutes for Miles to wake up from transitioning for him to see Hunter, dressed at the foot of the bed. He was clothed now too and confused to why he was so thirsty.
“Hunter, what’s going on?” He croaked, “Why am I so thirsty?”
The room was quiet but he could hear everything amplified outside. Hunter had his flask in his hand and gave it to Miles.
“Drink, you’ll feel better once you do.” Hunter handed the flask to Miles who downed it quickly before yelping.
“AH! My teeth!” Miles touched his elonged canines and then panic set in, “No, NO, NOOOOOO!” He got up and saw himself in the mirror with red eyes and long teeth. He turned to Hunter furious, “IT WAS YOU WHO I WAS HUNTING ALL THIS TIME!!!”
Hunter shrugged, “Yeah it was. But now I don’t need to worry about you trying to kill me anymore now that I’ve turned you.”
“WHY YOU BASTARD!”
“You said you liked me, my pheromones made me irresistible to you. And I could tell that you wanted out of being a hunter. So I got you slightly drunk, gave you a mind blowing orgasm from a blow job and turned you. You’re welcome.” Hunter was very proud of himself.
“Are you even a businessman to begin with?” Miles was still fuming.
“Oh yes, my family has been in charge of making the beer and mead in East Anglia for 50 years. But I’m very behind the scenes and I take care of the finances. I’ve only been a vampire for the last 40 years. But I’m lonely and most of the other suitors I’ve devoured were only after my money. You on the other hand, you were different from the moment I saw you.”
“How?” Miles seethed through his teeth.
“You wanted me for me. Plus I could smell all that vervain on you so there was no way I could compel you. Don’t worry, your body has been wiped of it so you won’t burn.” Hunter took out a second flask and took a drink from it. “Hope you liked your donor that you tasted, that was someone I scooped up before I went to the tavern. He was cute but so easy to drain.”
Miles couldn’t believe it. He had been turned into the thing he hates the most because the vampire he had been hunting was looking for a mate.
“So what now? How am I supposed to feed? I’d rather die than kill a human.”
“Cows and sheep mostly, sometimes horses if they are on deaths door. John, my carriage driver, is a butcher. He brings buckets of blood every time he slaughters an animal to feed the family. The livestock that was getting butchered weirdly, nah that wasn’t me. I’m reckless but not that reckless to attract that much attention. There was a newborn that was making all those killings, but she’s been dealt with.” Hunter explained.
That made Miles curious, “How did you deal with that vampire?”
“She’s dead now, got careless and was burned in the sun while feeding. I watched it while I was hiding from the sun. I tried to convince her to join me as a coven member but she didn’t want that.”
“So I’m your coven member now?” Miles rolled his eyes.
“Yep, I’m your maker and you are bound to me unless I release you. Which is not happening.” Hunter got up to corner Miles against the wall.
“And why is that not happening?” Miles felt a little small against the taller man.
“Because you want my mind, body and soul. You wanted freedom from your father’s path. You wanted to be a doctor.” Hunter stroked Miles’s face, “I can give you that, I can send you to night school and teach you to control your blood lust. I mean I have to a degree, but you could do better than me.”
Miles began to simmer down, “You’d let me become a doctor like I always wanted?”
“I will let you be whatever you want, but you can’t ever go into the sunlight again. That’s why there are blackout curtains everywhere.” Hunter nuzzled the top of Miles’s head, inhaling the newborn’s scent, he still smelled human.
“Well when you put it that way, I guess I can be yours. Plus you were actually amazing for my first time with a man.” Miles gave Hunter puppy dog eyes with a shrug, he realized that maybe this trade off wasn’t so bad.
Hunter leaned to kiss Miles and let the shorter man take the lead as he wrapped his arms around him, “I like it when you give in to me.” Hunter purred.
“You better be the best sex for the rest of our existence. And we need to be careful not to attract other hunters.” Miles moaned as he was picked up by Hunter.
“I know, want to go for round two as vampires?” Hunter carried Miles to the bed again.
“Sure, we have eternity with each other.”