Chapter 34

WARNING: See those many emoji’s? Yeah, it’s gonna be a bad chapter…

I taste blood and it’s turned into an obsession
—Lucien

Lucien was alone in a special classroom with the Monsignor, learning mathematics equations as his private lesson of the day. The Monsignor was checking his homework when he noticed the boy sketching on his desk.

“Lucy…” he called out, making the boy jump. “I have told you not to do other subject’s homework during a lesson. This is not figure drawing class.”

“Oh, I wasn’t… doing homework,” he said in a tiny voice, taking a book to hide the drawing. But the Monsignor stopped him from covering it, and looked closer at the familiar face drawn with a pencil. He recognized the face of one of the priests.

“Why did you draw this?” The Monsignor questioned. “Do you meet with this person daily?”

“Oh, if only… but he doesn’t really see me every day… I think he’s busy,” said Lucien, looking at his own drawing with his heartstrings being pulled.

“It is inappropriate for you to speak to the other students. They’re not as special as you.”

“Everyone is the same in God’s eyes,” Lucien answered. “I come from the same mud and blood that created Mother Eve and Father Adam.”

The Monsignor cannot argue against God’s word from the lips of a child that speaks to Her. But he has to preserve Lucien’s innocence. “You are not allowed to see any of the students. Especially him. He is dangerous.”

“Jude is not dangerous,” Lucien denied with a smile, but it faded when he saw that Monsignor Sinclair was dead serious about forbidding him. “Father, he is harmless. He has never given me anything but companionship. I think I should be old enough to have at least one friend—”

“He’s dangerous because you’re speaking like that, influenced by his presence in your life!” The Monsignor raised his voice, shocking Lucien and causing wind to blow through the trees, “They do not want to be friends with you, Lucien. They want to take your innocence.”

“Jude is innocent,” Lucien spoke up, his voice firm and less airy now.

“He has already taken a fraction of yours because of how you are starting to defy me,” the Monsignor’s eyes were full of panic and subtle rage. He confiscated Lucien’s drawing of the vampire priest. “You do not know of the world, Lucien. You do not know how dangerous it is to call this man a friend. He is not, and you will no longer be seeing him.”

Lucien stood up because the Monsignor took his drawing away. “Why not? God allows it!”

“The Vatican will not, and so do I,” the Monsignor strictly said, “Father Jude is an exceptional student and he will be given a promotion by the High Priests in the Vatican. He will not stay here.”

The thought of Jude no longer being here made Lucien’s knees weak, but the wind stronger.

“Father, no! He can’t leave! He needs to stay here!” The trees started knocking against the glass windows of the classroom. But the Monsignor is starting to walk out of the classroom, tearing the drawing into pieces and breaking Lucien’s heart. “Father no, you can’t let him leave!”

“I will not let a man like that taint you, Lucien—”

“HE’S NOT LEAVING!” Lucien screamed along with the voices of a thousand whispers, causing lightning to strike the cross sitting on the highest tower of the convent. It started to rain heavily, with the wind forcing the trees to violently crash against the windows.

The Monsignor, struck with realization, turned around to see Lucien crying. His eyes are bloodshot red and hands shaking desperately at the thought of losing Jude. Redd suddenly went cold on him, driving Lucien into extreme loneliness until Jude came into the convent. He does not want to feel that loneliness again.

“Father, I love him,” Lucien, gazing down at his sketchpad, found another figure drawing of Jude. This time, Jude’s bare back was facing Lucien, the lake in front of him as if he had just finished swimming. Underneath that were pages upon pages of figure drawings where Jude was the faceless muse, graded by the Monsignor who didn’t recognize it. But the hands and nose stayed the same; it was all Jude Creston.

“I will not allow anyone to take him away,” Lucien softly mutters, much to the Monsignor’s shock. In his blue eyes remained the softness of innocence, yet his words carry the power of God Herself. “I was given his name for a reason. I do not know all of Her reasons, but I have mine.”

“Lucy—”

“And if you take him away from me…” lightning violently struck the convent again, “I will be forever silenced, and my body will not be of use for your Holy Communion.”

During class,

“A person should not concern themselves with the private sins of others, that is what…” Pryce was teaching them all about Theological Studies, mainly moral Theology when Glass suddenly scoffed during class.

Everyone—Redd, Leo, Jude and even Elio, looked at him. Pryce had to ask, “Is something funny, Glass?”

Glass ends up snorting out a laugh and covering his mouth. Redd blames the three doses of morphine in his system right now. But Glass managed to laugh out, “Everything, Pryce! What you said: not concerning ourselves with the private sins of others—aren’t we priests that give sermons and preach about how everyone’s sins makes God upset? Are we exempted from all that? So we are not persons, then?”

Redd cleaned his throat, “Sorry Pryce, he’s high you know that.”

“Yes, I do know…” Pryce sighed at the condescending siren, “And I know you are particularly stressed because Evie is comatose—”

“Don’t talk about him, or you’ll be lying on the bed beside Evie.” Glass quietly mutters as the lights started to flicker. “But that’s not new to you, is it Pryce? Sleeping with him behind my back.”

Elio widens his eyes because he cannot let his student lose control like this.

“Sir Glass?” Elio calls out, and Glass moved his eyes to glare at the man who only offered him a smile. “You laughed at the lesson because you disagree with it, yes?”

“Obviously, it’s full of shít,” Glass scoffed, the lights returning to normal.

“Then, you were paying attention,” Elio happily declared, making everyone look at him now. He told Pryce, “It’s healthy for students to question the teacher. Nobody but God knows of everything, and the teacher is not God. Are you, Pryce?”

Glass turns his head to look at Elio this time. He expected the alumni to tell him off, but strangely Elio is taking Glass’ side.

“Of course I’m not God…” Pryce agreed, eyes landing on Glass. “We are all the same sinners, Glass. You too slept with other males behind Evie’s back. That is why you shouldn’t concern yourself with the sins of others… because you, yourself, are a sinner.”

“Class dismissed,” said Pryce, and Glass immediately exits the room with Redd following him. Jude stood up while Leo is waiting for him by the door.

“Goodbye Leo and Jude!” Elio bids farewell as he walks out with Pryce, “If you see Glass again, remind him of our lesson this afternoon, yes?”

Jude nods, before asking Leo, “Are you sure he won’t say anything about my powers? If he tells Pryce, I’m in deep sh*t…”

“Trust me, he already forgot… you could tell him ‘the world ended yesterday’ and he’d ask if Deidre knows about it.”

Jude laughs, but only half-heartedly since he still sad about what happened with them. They didn’t even have a real romance or s*xual encounter… Elio and Deidre were nothing but loyal friendship that ended in tragedy. Elio wanted nothing more than to live freely with a friend he has had for life, not knowing Deidre lost his.

In the hallways, Jude finds himself worried over another vampire. “Is Glass gonna be okay? He looked very pissed. Pryce didn’t help at all.”

“Pryce was right though, he’s just stressing because of Evie…” Leo said. “Don’t stress about it too, Jude. You should be happy you know how to control the Echoing at least.”

That made Jude sigh, “This whole incident was my fault. Gosh, I should try talking to Glass, see if I can make him feel better.”

The curly headed Salve was behind them with his arms crossed. “… with your díck?”

Don’t be inappropriate, Salve.

“But it wasn’t your fault, Jude. Evie decided to hurt Glass,” said Leo.

“And he wouldn’t be in a coma if I didn’t lose control over the Restraining…” Jude sighed, “Glass is frustrated because Evie is in recovery. I want to make him feel better, I don’t want him to stress out.”

Leo sighed, You’re in love with him too, aren’t you Jude?

Satan giggles inside his head, “Ooh, rival? Can I tear him apart, I promise I won’t leave any bones!”

No, you will not tear apart Glass! “Come on, let’s get him some food to make him feel better… I’ll teach you how to make his favorite dessert,” Leo said, kissing Jude’s head.

“You will?!” Squealed Jude, holding onto Leo’s hand until their fingers intertwined, walking through the hallway like high school lovers.

“O-of course, it’s what you want. You’re right anyway, we shouldn’t keep a powerful vampire like Glass upset all the time. Your heart is in the right place,” Leo kept a soft smile while Satan’s d*cks were all erect at the feeling of Jude’s hands.

Why do you have to make it weird, devil?

“Hey! The name’s Devvy… devil sounds too harsh.”

Leo groaned, rolling his eyes. You tortured a poor man in the bible, you don’t deserve the name Jude gave you.

“Trust me kiddo, Job was a homosexual masochist.”

After Leo made red blood custard, Jude excitedly brought it to Glass’ room. “Are you sure this is Glass’ favorite?”

“He once put a knife to my d*ck until finished making it, it’s his favorite dessert…” said Leo, but had to quiet down when he heard a crash inside Glass’ room.

“Stop it! We can’t do it now, you still have lessons!”

“Since when do you say no to me, Redd? Don’t piss me off like the others did—” Jude knocked, oblivious to the fight inside the room.

It took a few seconds before Glass opened the door to Jude presenting him his favorite blood custard cake. His expression softened at the treat, but he’s not looking at the custard. “Puppy~! You’re here!”

Jude was immediately pulled into his room, and Leo made eye contact with Redd who was sitting on Glass’ bed. The two had a mutual reminder that, “Glass doesn’t know about Redd sleeping with Jude. That didn’t happen and none of us will say anything about it.”

“Thank you for the treat, my puppy!” Glass takes the custard and eats a spoonful, before feeding Jude some. “This is my favorite! Right next to you!”

“Mm, it’s good…” Jude said, thinking, I thought Redd was his favorite?

“Come here!” Glass didn’t even let him swallow the dessert when he pulled Jude to lay on the bed, much to Leo’s panic. Glass suddenly straddled him, “I have a treat for you, too!”

“Glass, you have lessons…” Leo reminded him.

“Elio can wait… I want to have fun with Jude since Redd won’t,” Glass sneered at the other male on the bed. Jude couldn’t even stutter out any words because the beautiful Glass is undressing him. He’s blushing, definitely aroused because it’s Glass.

Redd, do something! Leo’s eyes widened at him. Satan, inside his head, cooed: “No, don’t do anything. I want to watch~”

They both have the Sheltering L, I’m scared sh*tless of the both of them! Redd thought, unsure if Leo understands the importance of not pissing off Glass.

“Mmm… ” Glass fed Jude more of the custard and eating it from his mouth through sultry French kissing. “Ahh, I’d choose you over lessons anyday, puppy…”

Jude’s tail seemed to wag. “Y-you will?”

Both Salve and Leo frustratedly slapped their hands against their head. Leo had to make sure to lock the door. “Glass, I’m not sure if this is the time to feed—”

Too late, he was already grinding against Jude’s erection, now free of his pants. “I’m not feeding. I’m doing this for fun. Because I like Jude… he actually cares about me… don’t you, puppy?”

Glass didn’t give Jude any time to answer because he proceeds to make out with the boy under him. All while Glass reached back to finger himself from behind. He made himself so warm and inviting that Jude couldn’t resist him.

Leo didn’t want to watch as Glass happily rode Jude on the bed, but the devil was forcing him to. “I never thought I’d see my darling f*ck another man with his d*ck I like to eat so much, but alas! It is a wonderful sight!”

Leo wants to gouge his eyes out.

“Don’t pretend you’re not turned on, kiddo…” the devil made him aware of his own erection. “You’re not the knight you think you are. There’s nothing for you to rescue Jude from.”

“Glass! Ahhh!” Jude was straining, but Glass stopped bouncing and giggled.

“You’re not allowed to c*m yet, silly! Ahh, what if I give you another treat, hmm? I’ve always wanted you to try Redd… he has a d*ck worthy to get nailed on, you’d love him!”

Jude snapped out of it and widened his eyes, same as Redd who looked back and forth between Leo and Jude.

“Come on, Redd… this is a nice reward for Jude learning to control the Echoing… won’t you celebrate with us?” Glass giggled, kissing Jude while rubbing their c*cks together.

Redd stared at Leo in caution, but they ended up looking at Jude for his decision. It seemed to all fall on Glass though, because he seductively purred at Jude’s ear with, “Won’t you do this for me, puppy~~?”

Salve sighed, “If he says no to Glass, I’ll start believing in miracles…”

“Of course,” Jude smiled for Glass, before sitting up and looking at Redd and his lover. “W-well, it’d be fun, right? It’ll make Glass happy…” and it’s not my first time with him, anyway.

Sh*t, Glass doesn’t know that…

“It’ll make me very happy!” Glass bounced off him and looks to the other male, “Come on, Redd… I know you’ve been wanting to try out Jude. Leo and his ten piercings have stretched him enough, you won’t hurt him too bad.”

It’ll still hurt, the rest of them all thought. But if Jude f*cked him tonight, there’s no need to pretend they haven’t f*cked, ever. It’ll cancel out the secret. Realizing this, even Leo gestured for Redd to do it.

Redd ultimately laid on top of Jude to kiss him softly on the lips, while Leo and Glass watched. The bigger man was softer, gentler towards Jude as he kissed him in his sensitive areas to make him relax. His ears, his neck, his collarbones… he touched Jude as if he was a dandelion that will get destroyed at the slightest wind.

“Don’t worry,” he whispered as Glass helped him with lube, “I’ll take care of you… I don’t want to hurt you.”

There was still hesitation in Redd’s eyes. Jude had to assure him, “It’s okay… I can take it.”

His eagerness made Redd’s d*ck hard, it twitched as it waited for Glass to finish softening Jude’s *ss with his fingers.

“Listen to him moaning from two men ravishing him…” said the devil, coaxing Leo to join them. “Come on… let me out so I can play with the evil dark elf while Jude gets f*cked by the big one.”

“I’m not touching Glass…” Leo whispered to himself and the devil, “Jude is all I want… he’s all I need.”

“Ahhh!” Jude moans from Glass teasing his prostate, arching his back from the sensitivity. Leo finds himself angrily hard.

“Such a good puppy,” he purred, kissing Jude all over the ears and neck. “You’re so beautiful, I can’t wait for Redd to feel your insides! Redd will sure be slow for your first time together.”

Glass removed his fingers, moving to jerk off Jude’s erection while Redd prepared to get inside of him. Just as expected, his tip stretched out Jude to the point of discomfort. “Ahh! Ohhh—!” It’s not the first time, but… f*****ck, he’s big!

“Shhh, just relax my puppy,” Glass cooed against his ear before licking it, trying to distract Jude with his hands sensually rubbing his d*ck. “Redd won’t hurt you. Be sure to slow down, baby.”

Redd has no choice but to take things incredibly slow. He’s turned on by Jude’s blushing face, acting like a virgin even after everything. Redd is no longer curious about him, he just purely wants him now. Unfortunately, he can’t move his d*ck as fast as he would like.

“F*ck!” Redd cursed, feeling Jude’s insides fight against him like they refused to get damaged.

“Ahh—! O-ow… ohh!”

Glass tilts his head at Redd, “Aww, my poor puppy… don’t worry, Redd won’t hurt you… he can’t possibly f*ck you hard with this big d*ck, you’ll get hurt…”

Redd is holding his breath from how hard he’s holding back. He wants to get off with Jude’s tight insides, but his cries of pain were undeniable. Back and forth slowly, as if…

Glass is punishing Redd, Leo realized. Redd’s blood is rushing through his veins, being deprived of oxygen simply by holding back from f*cking Jude.

Now he’s looking up at Glass, desperate to c*m after only half of him being inside Jude. That made the siren smile.

“Poor Redd…” Glass licked his face from jaw to eyes, “Would you like to screw that d*ck hard and fast~? You can’t do that with Jude, unfortunately…”

“Ahhnn! Ahh… nnn—!”

“Would you like to have me, now?” Glass seduced him, successfully so because Redd kissed him in a way that made him unintentionally speed up inside Jude, but the boy protested because of pain.

“I’m sorry… I’m sorry,” Redd said, leaning down to kiss Jude. “I’m sorry… I won’t hurt you. I won’t…”

Glass pushed Redd off Jude and pinned him down to the bed, his slender legs on either side of the bigger man. That’s when Leo possessively took the breathless Jude and flipped him to his stomach.

“Ahh—! Leo—!” The last thing he felt was Leo’s soft lips against his nape before he felt him invade his recently stretched *ss, by a d*ck that’s been aggressively erect while watching him with another man. “AHH—!”

Accompanying his moans were Glass, being f*cked hard and rapidly fast by a beast that is Redd. And while Jude is getting f*cked by his lover, he turned his head and watched as Redd took out his frustrations on Glass.

H-how could… he take Redd like that… Jude can barely take half of Leo without feeling full in his stomach, and yet Glass took all of Redd with no problem. Ahhh—! “Leo—! Leo, you’re—! You’re f*cking me s-so ha—”

“You’re mine,” Leo growled like the devil was himself, not in his head. He held Jude and pinned him against the bed, ramming his hips harshly against his lover’s *ss and nailing him on the bed.

“Leo—!” Jude rolled his eyes form how fast his prostate is getting rammed against. Redd was slow and romantic, but this was pure pleasure of a scorned lover.

Glass finds himself laughing, “God, I miss being f*cked by Leo like that! That’s why I piss him off before feeding time! Isn’t it amazing, puppy?!”

It is… god, Leo f*cks like a monster when he’s mad… it feels so good! Jude couldn’t even moan out because his mouth is being covered by Leo’s tattooed hands and pulled back onto the d*ck. Mmm—! I’m gonna c*m! He’s gonna make me c*m so hard!

“Speaking of feeding…” Glass licked his protruding fangs as Redd’s d*ck twitched and his shaft started pumping deep into Glass. Before he can take a deep breath, Glass clamped his teeth on Redd’s collarbone.

“F*ck, Leo I can’t take it anymore—!”

Just as Jude came, Leo inserted his fangs on the back of his neck. But surprisingly, he didn’t suck out any blood. He did that purely to mark, using his teeth to hold him in place as Leo pumped out a load inside of him.

Pulling his teeth out, Leo offered his wrist to Jude’s mouth, letting him feed on as many blood as he wants, to the point where Leo felt lightheaded. Once he was down, Leo flipped Jude around so he can kiss that bloody mouth.

“Leo… you didn’t feed,” Jude sat up, glancing at the others where Glass was being fed by Redd. Feeding is an incredibly intimate act for vampires, even more than s*x. Jude was concerned because Leo didn’t feed on him.

“I wanted to make sure you enjoy every drop of my blood,” Leo said, slowly leaning against Jude’s neck, fangs protruding. “So I can taste my blood in you… and get reminded of how warm I felt inside you.”

Finally, Leo drank his blood and it made Jude roll his eyes back. Glass was right, being fed on… specifically by the man you love, is the best feeling.

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