A/N: As promised here's the last chapter. And once more I thank each and every one of y'all that read and stuck with this story even tho it almost got sent to the recycling bin a couple of times. Thank you all hxc and mucho lovage and kisses to ya. ENJOY!!!!!

"I have to be dreaming." Vladimir thought sadly as he stared up into Evan's warm brown eyes. "There's no way that my Little One is in my bed again."

With a shaking hand he reached up and palmed Evan's cheek, smiling slightly as Evan nuzzled his hand; yet another indication that he was dreaming. He didn't want to say anything for fear that it'd wake him up and he'd be alone in his bed. Something nagged at the back of his mind but he waved it away, what mattered to him now was taking advantage of his dream lover.

"If only this were real." He murmured as he sat up and drug Evan to him, wrapping Evan's lithe legs around his waist. "I'd be the happiest site of camping…"

"You mean camper." Evan chuckled, the vibrations shuddering through his body and into Vladimir's from where they touched.

Vladimir nodded his head then captured Evan's lips; plundering the wet heat of his mouth. Like all his dreams Evan started to fight; wiggling to get away but Vladimir tightened his grip so that Evan could fell every hard plane of his body. Vladimir heard Evan whimper and he growled lustfully when he felt Evan's tongue swirling madly with his. As was common in his dreams, they were both naked; slick skin sealed together as their need for one another grew. Vladimir pulled away and watched with burning eyes as Evan panted and squirmed in his lap, his erection pressed hard into Vladimir's stomach.

"Vlad please." Evan pleaded as he ran his hands over Vladimir's chest following them with his lips and teeth.

Evan was driving him insane, his small hands working him into a frenzy until he did the only thing that his mind registered. He wrapped his arms around Evan's small waist and impaled him, groaning loudly as Evan cried out in pain. The singular scream pierced Vladimir's lust fueled haze and stared at the crying man that was wrapped him around tightly in the most intimate of ways. Never had Evan ever screamed or cried in his dreams and it was then that Vladimir realized that he wasn't dreaming, that he was really sitting

"L-little One?" Vladimir breathed as he started to shake uncontrollably.

"Vlad, please move or do something." Evan's voice ended on a sob and tears ran unchecked down his cheeks.

"I can't. I'll hurt you."

"You're hurting me now." Evan whined as he shifted slightly.

"No Little One, let yourself get use—"

Vladimir didn't get a chance to finish his sentence; Evan rolled his hips and rocked back and forth trying to find relief, ripping a guttural howl from him. Evan stilled again, his eyes wide as Vladimir panted and unconsciously thrust shallowly. Evan wiggled again, pressing against Vladimir's chest as he rocked harder. The burning pain from the initial entry started to wear away; replaced instead by an intense sizzling pleasure that ran along every nerve ending in Evan's body that had him whimpering wantonly. He wrapped his arms around Vladimir's neck and held on tight, panting in Vladimir's ear as he eased them into a slowly rhythm.

"Vlad…mmhmmm."

The pace was killing Vladimir and he bit his lip to keep his train of thought, he didn't want to hurt Evan anymore than he already had. Their bodies slip and rubbed against each other as their lips met and clung and moans were passed between their mouths. It steadily grew rougher until Vladimir had Evan pressed into the mattress as he hammered in and out, growling as Evan raked his back and sides. Time stopped as Evan arched almost all the way off the bed and screamed; his release shuddering through him as he covered Vladimir's stomach in pearly white cream. His muscled tightened around Vladimir and he pounded into Evan harder; howling as he came hard, filling Evan completely.

Vladimir bent his head and lovingly twined his tongue with Evan's as he softened and pulled out. The loss of his tight heat made Vladimir frown and he pulled away so that he could look down at Evan.

"What? Did I do something wrong?" Evan asked, the ecstasy wearing off as Vladimir continued to frown.

"No Little One." Vladimir rolled away and got up from the bed, searching the room for his clothes. "It just never should have happened."

Evan's eyes dropped down to his chest, tears welling in their chocolately depths. He squeezed his eyes tightly together and gritted his teeth. The weeks of loneliness melded together and crashed against his senses, turning from heartbreak into anger. He lunged from the bed and leapt onto Vladimir's back, wrapping his arms and legs around him. If Vladimir was surprised he didn't let it show, he just straightened up and stood still while Evan tightened his holds in an attempt to choke him out. With an eye roll Vladimir reached behind him and pulled Evan around so that they were facing on another.

Evan's eyes were flashing and his face was set in scowl. The expression looked so out of place on him that Vladimir couldn't help but laugh. The deep bellied sound almost derailed Evan's anger; almost.

"Whaddya mean that it never should have happened?" He demanded as he tried to keep a handle on his rapidly slipping rage.

"It never should have happened like that Little One." Vladimir said softly, his laughter dying down to chuckles as Evan stared at him confused. "There should have never of been any pain for you." He explained.

"Vlad, with what you have down there," Evan slipped his hand down and rubbed the base of Vladimir's rapidly growing erection. "there would have been pain anyways." He frowned again and grabbed Vladimir's face between his hands. "Don't think that this means that you own me." He said seriously.

"I could never own you Little One. If anyone is owned it is me by you." He said softly before gently taking Evan's lips again.

"You mean that?" Evan said breathlessly when he pulled away.

"I do. You Little One own me heart, body and soul."

Evan smiled and wrapped his arms back around Vladimir's throat and nuzzled against his cheek. Vladimir moved them back over to the bed and laid Evan down gently, grinning as Evan smiled up at him.

"Now let me show you how I wanted it to go."

Soon their voices were raised in mutual sighs in moans that turned to howls. With identical snickers Matt and Chris snuck off down the hall; Chris's right hand sneaking into Matt's back pocket as they waited for the elevator. Just as they stepped into the car a loud howl rent the air and they smiled; happy that someone else was getting to live their happily ever after.