Okah took Somari to a deserted hut that he had come across some months ago.
It was far into the woods.
Secluded.
He opened the hut and let Somari take a few steps in before he leaned into the boys ear from behind.
"Start a fire and tend to the room." He said in a low tone, and Okah disappeared.
Okah had whisped his way around a few place to grab some things that might be needed for a few days stay.
Somari had peaked his interest, not only that but he had peaked his arousal as well.
Okah had made his way back to the hut with a basket filled with different items and a couple of quilts that lay atop of it.
He opened the door and set the basket down. Somari had done quite a bit while he was gone.
"What else do you wish of me my lord." Somari asked with his head bowed.
"Eat." Okah said with his hand gestured towards the basket.
Somari walked over to the basket and picked up the quilts. He made his way to the bed and opened the quilts to spread them across it. When he finished with that he walked over picking up the basket and set it on the table.
Okah sitting on the bed never took his eyes from the boy.
Somari sat in silence as he all but devoured his food. It had been quite some time since he was able to eat.
When he was done he cleaned his mess and put the remaining food away in the basket.
The fire he had lit earlier was dying down. He knelt down and tended to it.
He was so engulfed in tending to the fire he hand heard of felt Okah had come up behind him.
His stilled as he felt Okah's hand brush his hair away to one side. Warm lips kissed their way from his shoulder to his neck. Somari closed his eyes and reveled in his touch.
When a sharp pain was felt in his neck Somari's knees almost gave way, letting out a shuddering moan. The hardness between his legs becoming impossible to ignore.
"Mmm. You respond to me so well. Shall we.."
***
"Wait a dang minute. Hold on what does this part have to do with the story Okah?" Liam asks setting his fork and plate in the sink.
"I mean, I get it. You guys got dirty but do you have to be so descriptive. It's kinda like, making things.. Um.."
Liam trailed off. How the heck do you say it's turning you on without embarassment?
Okah let out a rumbling laugh. "Okay. I get it. Though, I must say, if you ever need the help." He smiled giving a wink.
**
Weeks had passed and though Okah had belonged to his coven, there way of living way cruel to humans, and he refused to subject Somari to that brutality.
Somari was different. The way he viewed life was different. The way he spoke, different.
It only fueled the desire in Okah.
He spent months travelling to the hut where he placed Somari.
Somari had wanted for nothing. Okah did all for him.
Everything he could ever need or want, Okah gave. Eagerly.
**
On a particular night, Okah was followed by a member of their coven.
He watched as Okah entered the hut, and when he departed.
The following evening when Okah had arrived, he entered the hut to find Darius sitting beside a barely alive Somari.
Bites littered his flesh.
"Darius! What is the meaning of this!?" Okah demanded.
"My my my. The coven leader's son and a human. In love? How pathetic!" Darius spat.
"You dare touch what is mine!?" Okah yelled.
"Yours?" Darius laughed. "Humans are free claim for all our kind! You should know that better then all!"
Darius lifted Somari's hand and brought it to his mouth, with the intent to drain the last of his life.
But before he could sink his teeth upon flesh Okah whisped to Darius and ripped his throat.
"You may not die by my hand but you will die by light! How dare to trample upon my feet and mock me!"
Okah grabbed Darius and dragged his body deep within the wooded are.
He snapped long thick brach from trees along the way.
The moment he stepped in a clearing, he pulled Darius' body to the base of a truck and staked his body several time. Pinning him steady.
"When daylight breaches the tree line, you'll know in what ways you wronged. For death will forever be your sentence."
Okah grinned before whisping his way back to Somari.
He kicked the door in at made his way to Somari's side.
Somari lay there upon the bed, pale, bleeding and near death.
"Tell me my love, do you choose death? Or would you choose the live eternally at my side?" Okah kissed Somari's lips.
"Whatever you desire, I shall give."
Somari could barely breath out a word. Fragile his body was and the strength from him was gone. He swallowed the dryness in his throat as Okah leaned his ear to Somari's mouth.
"Please don't leave me." Somari sobbed. Gasping for air.
Okah pulled back his clothing exposing the flesh of his wrist and sank his fangs to puncture the skin.
Blood dripped out. Okah brought his wrist to Somari's mouth.
"Drink my love, and never leave my side." He lifted Somari's head and brought him closer.
Somari opened his mouth and Okahs blood ran down his tongue. The moment his blood coated Somari's throat, Somari latched on sucking and drinking heavily.
"That's it my love. Drink in your eternal life."
The moment the blood entered Somari's insides, he pushed Okah's hand away bellowing the most horrific screams.
His inside dying, and morphing.
Okah stood and walked over to the table sitting atop. Waiting for the change to complete.
He remembered the exact same ways he endure the change, the pain he felt, and the moment there after.
He was aroused. His pants growing tight.
Somari's panting and scream decreasing steadily. Until his breathe slowed to a complete stop.
His eyes lay open as he stare at the roof of the hut.
Okah's anticipation grew heavy.
A loud gasp of air came from Somari as he sat upright.
The wounds on his body healing at a rapid pace.
Somari's eyes caught sight of Okah and his smiled lovingly.
"Hello my lord. I've missed you since yesterday." Somari teased his words as he crawled his way to Okah.
"You may have every ounce that your heart desires. But first. you must feed." Okah kissed Somari and dragged him from the hut. In search of Somari's first victim.
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