Dusk had just fallen upon the school and Louis was glad to shed his heavy clothes for lighter ones. He was hungry and the heavy material he wore during the day to hide his “skin condition” would impede his movement. Now dawning a sexy pair of skin tight jeans and button down shirt with the top three buttons undone, Louis was read to catch some dinner. He had heard that there were a few couples getting it on near the track at least once a night so he felt like that would be as good a place as any to start.

Louis made it to the bleachers of the field and was about to take out his earbuds to pick up sounds of fornicating couples when he was slammed into one of the support beams of the bleachers. He was then forcefully turned around and caught sight of his aggressor. The student had around four inches on him as well as muscle mass. For a moment Louis forgot that he was hiding his true identity and bared his fangs hoping to scare the jock-type person away. As hungry as he was, he had standards as far as his dinner morsels were concerned and this student didn’t fit them. The other student wasn’t fazed.

“I already know what the fuck you are idiot,” the other student said, “Trust me, I’m not impressed DuBois.”

“Well, you seem to know my name, yet I do not recall yours,” Louis spoke. He could smell adrenaline and power flowing through the other’s body giving his blood a dominating flavor. Not the type he was looking for tonight.

“The name’s Marcus bitch,” the other said.

“Well, Marcus, would you care to tell me what you want?”

“To hand you an ass whoopin’,” Marcus replies tightening his grip on the vampire’s shirt.

“And why do you with to do that?” Louis asked smugly, knowing the other had no chance of besting him. Marcus pulled him from the support and slammed him against it again.

“I know it was you takin’ a bite out of D,” Marcus said leaning into the shorter student, “You’re the only fuckin’ one he has a class with.”

Louis thought about anyone in his classes with a name that started with a ‘D’ and came across one, Daniel Marks. A hint of a smile played across his lips as he remembered tasting that one. He came by the blonde in the library late one afternoon. He was trying to reach a book that was just beyond his fingertips and he decided to play the good Samaritan and help the freshman….and then help himself to a bit of his blood.

“Good, you remember,” Marcus said.

“You must forgive me Marcus,” Louis spoke calmly, “I had no clue that he belonged to you. Might there be some other way we can settle this?” he lifted his eyes to gaze on the taller teen when Marcus quickly turned him around and ripped Louis’ shirt from his wiry frame and used one of the elongated sleeves to blindfold the vampire.

“I already said I know about you bloodsucker,” Marcus said into his ear. Louis felt Marcus take the cord of his earbuds and tied his hands behind him. Louis winced gently as Marcus made sure the cord was tight on his wrists.

“Must we do this? I’m not particularly fond of violence,” Louis said testing the cord, “or of bondage.”

“What are you offerin’ sucker.”

“How about something more…pleasurable.”

“And me kickin’ your ass isn’t pleasurable?”

 Louis’s hand brushed against Marcus’s thigh and caught the unmistakable feeling of a large cock. That was one thing that he did have a weakness for, whether it was riding or sucking, Louis had a thing for a big cock. He knew that if he wanted to get on with his evening and on to dinner he’d have to service Marcus. Not that he minded of course. He leaned closer to Marcus, “Why don’t I take care of this,” he said brushing the back of his hand deliberately against Marcus’s thick tube, “and we’ll be even.”

Marcos stood there for a second, while he had no problem mixing it up, he wasn’t going to turn down an offer to shoot his load into someone. He grabbed Louis be the arm and made his way towards the concession stand. He heard some sounds of flesh smacking and made a detour to the track. As the pair rounded the corner Marcus saw that the mats for the high jump were in use and looking down the track he saw that the mats for the pole vault were busy with activity as well. He headed towards the equipment shed. Once he heard no sounds of sex, he opened the door and shoved Louis inside and closed the door behind them. Marcus flipped on the switch and watched as Louis righted himself against the hurdles. Marcus grabbed Louis and walked over to the extra mats ad pushed Louis down on his knees. He unzipped his pants and sat down on the mats with Louis between his knees and pulled out his cock. Marcus took a handful on hair in one hand and his thickness in the other and brought the vampire’s head closer to his crotch.

“Get to it bitch,” Marcus said pushing the black-haired one’s head so that his soft lips were connecting with his thick head. Louis parted his lips and took a small lick before Marcus gripped his hair tighter and leaned down to Louis’s face, “You bite me and you’ll wish you never came here,” then proceeded to shove his cock into the other’s mouth.

Louis moaned as his mouth was invaded by the taller’s thick throbbing flesh. Louis thought more about getting the cream filling out of the cock in his mouth than biting. His tongue went to work on the underside of the massive piece of flesh and was rewarded with a small moan from his aggressor. He bobbed on the delicious length with pleasure, hoping that he could later have it plowing into his rear. He pulled back to only having the thick mushroom-like head in his mouth and greedily worked on the slit, burrowing the tip of his tongue into the smaller opening. His ears registered the sound of his aggressor leaning back but still keeping hold of his raven colored locks. Small sounds of  ‘mmm’ and ‘ah’ made their way to his ears telling him that Marcus was enjoying himself, as was he.

Louis plunged down on the thick hard flesh loving the feel of the head pushing down his throat. His tongue moved along a pulsing vein as he was coming back up to the top when his hunger kicked in. He could feel the flow of blood through the vein move like waves lapping against the shore. He danced slowly along the vain, his hunger mounting, his mouth watering around the slab of cock within it. He went back down on Marcus’s shaft, his fang knicking slightly on a vein that crossed over top. The sound that was music to his ears was the sound of Marcus moaning loudly as he did it. He knew he needed to get Marcus to the edge and quickly, his hunger was starting to get the better of him. He wished that his hands were free to drive the other teen’s lust to its climax. He went down on Marcus again. Humming all the way and loving the rapid movement of blood flowing through the engorged flesh. Hs hearing detected Marcus’s breath becoming shallower and his heart beating furiously in his chest, the teen’s blood running through his body like a wild river, driving Louis’s hunger to unimaginable heights. At that moment Louis’s senses are overwhelmed as Marcus climaxes, liquid cream shooting down Louis’s throat, his fang breaking the skin at that scrumptious vein, blood flowing into his hungry mouth. He scarcely noticed Marcus gripping his hair with enough strength to rip it out at the roots. He only notices the surge of blood flowing into the thick cock and the cream mixing with the blood going down his throat.

Louis lifted his head from his aggressor’s loins once Marcus let go of his hair, falling back onto the mat with a heavy groan. He bent his head again, easily finding the break in Marcus’s skin and lapping softly at the mark he made.   

“You…fuckin’…bit me…anyway…” Marcus panted as he felt the vampire licking one spot on his spent cock.

“I am sorry. But the way your blood was flowing through this massive cock of yours…I couldn’t resist a small taste,” Louis spoke, “Please do not be upset with me.”

He heard movement on the mat and the next thing his torn shirt was removed from his eyes. Louis blinked rapidly at the sudden coming of light then focused on the burning eyes of Marcus. Marcus gripped him around the throat and leaned in to his ear.

“You’re…damned lucky….that I liked….it sucker…”

“Do I take this to mean that we’re even?”

“Not on…your life.”

Louis couldn’t help but chuckle, “I guess then I’ll have to be accommodating until your need is fulfilled.”

“I know you will bitch.”

“Must you call me that?”

“I’ll call you whatever the fuck I want to call you.”

“I’ll also take it to mean that you’ll be impaling me on this wondrous cock of yours?”

“So you want that too?” Marcus smirked.

“Only if you do.”

“Looks like I’m gonna have some fun wearing out your holes,” Marcus said leaning back and stroking his cock to life again, “I don’t know why you’re keepin’ your hands tied when you can just break that cord.”

“I didn’t want to disappoint you.”
          “You’ll be disappointing me if you don’t lose those pants.”

Louis smiled.