A slow, thrumming beat made its way through the house that night, playing a Sweet Dreams cover by Marilyn Manson. Candles were lit in place of electric lights and all the beverages were colored with red food dye. It was the first time they'd hosted such an elaborately decorated party, cobwebs hanging from the corners and streamers that looked like beads of blood or roaring flames covering the banisters and tabletops. Most had thought themselves too young for Halloween, but as they'd thought more, an idea had occurred to them. One didn't need candy and a mask just to have a good time.

The downstairs was filled with mingling party goers, chatting up the ones in cute costumes or circling around the food and drink tables. There were no bowls of candy on the tables, but someone had brought trays of food from a cafe they worked at, so little snack cakes and sandwiches had been placed out instead.

Everyone was too absorbed in their own business to pay attention to anyone else, so despite having a room full of people, each group sort of had their own privacy. Only two had gone in search of a privacy absolute.

Upstairs in the main bedroom, a blonde figure leaned back, exposing his neck to the greedy lips of his partner. They sat on the bed, one straddling the others knees while the other kissed and bit his way along the pale flesh offered to him. Soft gasps and low groans emanated from the two of them as they moved against one another. The music seemed to take them over and they rocked in time to the smooth tune.

"More. I can take it." Mumbled the blonde man, pulling his dark haired partner closer to him and roughly yanking the shirt from his right shoulder. The fabric protested to his action and a small rip started in the cheap material. The darker haired man wasted no time in reaching up to help, ripping the fabric to sever the sleeve entirely.

"Apparently that costume can't." The darker man smirked against his companions throat and the blonde gave a comfortable laugh.

Black hair tickled the blonde man's skin as he worked, latching his lips onto the exposed shoulder and biting in between the new territory and the neck he'd previously been attacking. His costume was still mostly intact, successfully labeling him as a vampire. A white button up whose sleeves had been rolled up above the elbow, black decorated vest, and impeccable dress pants. Fake fangs had been inserted when he'd arrived at the party, but he'd taken them out when his partner had brought him to the bedroom. The plastic fangs couldn't really stand up to actual biting, no matter how hot the blonde man thought they looked.

The blonde himself was dressed as a doctor, white coat already discarded on the floor and light blue scrubs already stretched and ripped in places the fabric hadn't been able to handle the tug and strain from the couple's grasp. The cheap dollar store props he'd brought with him had been left downstairs for others to play with and the blonde didn't think he'd ever see them again. Not that it really mattered.

Teeth sunk into the blonde's skin and though it didn't break through, he knew it would bruise come morning. He let out a guttural shout and felt his vampire companion's hands creep up his waist and over his back, underneath his shirt. The man's hands were cool despite their heated actions and the blonde shivered pleasantly at the touch.

"I need you." The blonde breathed, chest heaving with the effort to keep a decent breath in while his body was responding to the stimuli.

"You're drunk." Was the very unhelpful response.

"I don't care." With a tremendous effort, the blonde doctor pushed his partner away from him and let them overbalance onto the bed. He pinned the vampire beneath him and shifted over his knees so he could have a turn riling the dark haired man up. He kissed along the man's neck, having to pause every now and then to pull back the white button up. Hissing impatiently, he forced his hands under a couple of the buttons and pulled, ripping two buttons free of their stitching and sliding one loose of its clasp to expose the collarbones and neck of his lover.

A low growl rumbled within the vampire as he felt teeth nipping at his own skin and the needy kisses that soon followed. The blonde was getting restless and weakly palmed himself through his loose slacks as he rocked over top his partner and let his free hand untuck the crisp white shirt from the pressed dress pants, sliding his hand up and under to caress the firm abdomen beneath it.

"Please." The doctor whispered, his lips pressed against the dark haired man's cheek, "Ple-"

He was cut off as a warm set of lips fastened themselves to his own and he whimpered against the one below him. Pushing them both back to a sitting position, the vampire locked one arm around his doctor's back, using the other to brace himself up. The two of them fought for dominance, but the doctor was the first to surrender. It wasn't often he submitted, preferring overall to have the upper hand at all times, but no one had ever treated him like this before his vampire.

Something about the dark haired individual and how he behaved when they were alone made the blonde's body tingle and his senses overload. There was nothing he wanted to do more when they were alone together than let the man take control of him like he was a toy. Perhaps that was a masochistic way of thinking, but despite the bruises and occasional cuts, none of his injuries were created by malice.

The vampire cherished his blonde doctor, though he'd never say it with words. He never had, to this day, said anything like the words 'I love you' but he would lavish attention on him like no other and the blonde particularly liked the way he'd get jealous of others flirting with him and stand in like a protective knight in armor.

This was just how they worked, considering they weren't by official standards together. They belonged to each other and had eyes only for each other, but neither had asked the other out officially. If anyone had asked them, they'd say they didn't need a status like Dating to define that they were each others everything.

"Ah." A soft noise of surprise escaped the doctor as he felt his back hit the bed, his vampire moving over him with purpose. With the blonde's legs already spread to accommodate his earlier straddling position, it was no difficulty for the dark haired man to press himself against the area that was most starved for attention, eliciting another quiet whimper from parted lips.

Pale blue fabric started making its way up the blonde's torso and he raised his arms reluctantly to allow the torn fabric off his person. It rejoined the white coat on the floor shortly after. With his chest exposed, the blonde squirmed under the gaze of his vampire until the darker haired man leaned in to lick at the pink buds standing out against the pale skin of his lover.

"Ah! Mmm...un, yeah." Whimpers and quiet sounds of contentment spilled from the blonde's lips, his eyes falling shut and his hands finding the dark haired man's shoulders. The vampire swirled his tongue around each bud, nipping gently on one of them before licking a path downwards. He dipped his tongue into the blonde's navel and the doctor gave a sudden lurch forward as a knee-jerk response to the ticklish and pleasurable sensations that had resulted because of it.

Fingers making quick work of the simple knot at the front of the doctor's slacks, tugging the cheap fabric down over the defined hip bones he loved so much, the slightly taller of the two let his black hair tickle his partner's stomach before pressing purposeful kisses to the insides of the man's hips.

"Oh...oh, please." The blonde moaned, straining his hips forward in his best attempt to convey how much he wanted what he already knew was going to happen next.

His pants were pulled down in an agonizingly slow manner until they were free of his ankles and those too found the floor. Pale legs fell open in anticipation and the vampire's fingers hooked under the waistband of the simple white briefs and, working at the same torturous ease, removed them as well.

A cool hand closed around the base of the doctor's arousal and he choked on the air filling his lungs. His whole body seemed to ache with the effort to keep himself still as the hand slowly caressed his skin and hot breath ghosted over the tip of his dick. The doctor was all but crying with frustration, his fingers curling on his lover's shoulders and letting his nails dig into the white shirt painfully.

The dark haired man hissed at the pain, but got the hint and took the head into his mouth. He licked experimentally and slid down the shaft as far as he could go without gagging, trying a technique he knew his blonde to like.

Sure enough, the warmth of the vampire's mouth had the blonde moaning at a higher volume, twitching his hips and trying to remind himself to keep still so he wouldn't accidentally thrust forward and choke the man above him. They'd done this enough times to practically be licensed for it and it didn't take long before the doctor was huffing and pulling the vampire off him to avoid finishing too early.

He pushed the dark haired man over, rolling them to a position where he was on top, and without hesitation he started kissing down the man's stomach and returning the favor. The blonde was even better at his technique, having done this for his partner on a rather regular occasion when they'd first started hanging out.

Within minutes, the vampire had worked his long fingers into the blonde's hair and was pulling him up to crush their lips together again. Both sets of hands had flown to the vampire's clothing, tearing at the pants button and zippers and freeing the buttons of the vest from their holds. With more than a little desperation, each layer was thrown to the floor, last of all a set of black boxer briefs with a name brand sewn into the waistband.

The blonde moved to straddle his lover again, reaching for the impressive arousal beneath him to guide it to where he wanted it. A hand on his chest stopped him and a breathless voice from below said, "Wait. Don't you want me to-"

The doctor cut him off by pushing their lips together again and answering with, "I'm fucking ready, just-...I need you."

Tightness enveloped the dark haired male's member as the blonde sunk himself onto it and both of them moaned openly at the feeling. Tears he didn't even notice welled up at the corners of the doctor's eyes, but he didn't stop until he was sure his lover was fully sheathed inside. A moment or two was spent after, adjusting to the intrusion and assuring each other everything was fine with kisses pressed to cheeks or foreheads. The blonde began to move, slowly at first, and the vampire let him work alone for the time being.

Hands gripped the blonde's hips, guiding his ride and soon enough the two were picking up speed. Breathless sounds but no real words escaped the blonde's lips as he moved and his back arched almost violently as the dark haired man added his hips to the equation and they shifted and leaned until they found that spot within the doctor that made him see stars.

Moans turned to shouts and the blonde felt a little like he was losing his mind. He pushed back heartily to get his lover deeper inside him, closer to that spot and he cried out with every burst of pleasure when they met.

They stayed like that for a time, rocking against each other desperately, before the dark haired man pushed himself up and locked an arm around his doctor again. They toppled over so the vampire was on top and the doctor gave a drawn out moan as he felt the pressure sink into him again from a new angle.

"Oh fuck." The vampire breathed, bracing himself with his hands on either side of the blonde and thrusting his hips at an angle to ensure that spark within the man beneath him again and again.

"Oh my god!" Cried the doctor, thrashing his head from side to side, his blonde hair sticking up where it met the pillow and a thin sheen of sweat gathering on his skin. The heat between them was incredible and the dark haired man felt like his lungs were burning. He could feel his hands slide against the expensive sheets of the bed, curling his fingers into the fabric to try and gain better ground.

The blonde locked his legs around his partner, pressing him closer and reaching out with slick hands to try and hold the waist above him.

"Ah!"

"Un...mmmngh..."

Music was still pumping through the house and nearly drowning out the sound of skin meeting skin. The song had changed but it was still keeping with the theme; a slow and dark melody perfectly fitting Halloween and fueling the intensity of their closeness.

"I'm...ah! Oh, close!" The blonde whimpered, his whole body tingling as the vampire moved within him, over him, against him.

Picking up his speed, the dark haired man put more ferocity into his movements and in return the blonde cried out, rolling his hips with the rhythm. It didn't take long for the blonde to twitch and choke out what was nearly a scream, pressure building up within to release in white spurts between them both. The doctor's insides tightened on him more still and the vampire gave a hoarse moan and another thrust before reaching his own climax and pulling out to spill over his lover's backside.

The vampire fell over to lay beside his spent doctor and the two of them gasped in air, shifting to hold each other close, despite how warm it was between them now.

"Oh shit." The blonde panted, his throat dry and sore.

"Yeah." The vampire nodded, his eyes shut and his body humming happily with the remnants of his release.

Without warning, the doctor started laughing. He couldn't really afford to; so little air was making it into his lungs already, but he couldn't help himself. The dark haired man joined him, chuckling softly and squeezing the blonde closer to him.

"I never thought Halloween would be fun when we grew up." The blonde explained, still laughing to himself. "How fucking wrong I was. That was way better than Trick or Treating."

"You know it." The vampire agreed. "That was a better treat than some half sized candy bar."

"I'd fucking hope so!" Giving a playfully offended look, the doctor jabbed his lover in the ribs and lay his head against the man's shoulder. "Jesus, Craig. I think we should have Halloween every week."

"I'll buy the candles?" The dark haired man teased with an arched eyebrow. "Hey, Ken."

"Hmm?" The doctor looked up with his eyes half open, worn out from their activities.

"You're amazing."

A smile spread across the blonde man's lips and he purred.

"Love you too, Craig."