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Warning: hot, kinky stuff, minor consensual violence (and this is the censored version XDD ) + fluff, yep, I swear all those things can coexist XD

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Not beta-ed, all mistakes are mine :/ Btw, I need a new beta again… someone offering? ^^

Summary: Dom and Matt have certain needs...

"1940. The date of the last vampire you have created... before me. So... was he a hunter?" Matthew figures out.
"That's right. He had kidnapped my Rachel and had every intention to kill her. I remained hidden in the shadows until the right time. I was faster, I snatched the stake out of his hand and I knocked him down." Michael says.

"That's right, he saved me like a knight in shining armor saves his Princess." Rachel caresses his face, kissing him fleetingly."Although after that he became so impossibly apprehensive, he has not allowed me to hunt on my own for more than a decade!" She grumbles at the memory.

"I had my reasons. Coming back to that episode, I was more than determined to kill the infamous hunter, but, driven by some kind of pity, she asked me not only to spare him, but to open his mind about what we are and what he fought."

"He asked you to make one of us." Dominic anticipates him.

"Yes, I asked him to do that, but things didn't go as I hoped. Maybe a little, at the beginning, yes. For at least a couple of years he stayed with us, he learned many things that he couldn't comprehend before, but the more he understood the more the sense of guilt for what he had done afflicted him. He came to an unsustainable point, making us believe that everything was fine. One day, out of the blue, while Michael and I were sleeping, because outside it was dawn, he left to us a note where he explained all this to us, before going to greet the sun for the last time... and vanish in a cloud of dust." Rachel recalls, with few tears that trace her face. "It's almost as if I had killed him." She sobs.

Michael comforts his fiancé, hugging her.

"Do you know any girl with a biggest heart?" He turns to the other two, smiling admired at the brunette.

"Actually I was happy about it. I did not cherish the prospect of having to deal with that nosey-parker for all the eternity; I've never forgiven him for what he tried to do to my Queen. I would have enjoyed much more to snap his neck... if someone had not interfered!" He adds, glaring reproachfully at Rachel, who has already recovered.

"Well, I guess that's all we had to talk about." Matt said, visibly relieved, opening the door.

"Yesss, I knew you were here!" Someone jumps to Matt and Dom's neck. It's the girl who Matt and Dom have spotted before.

"Ah yes, I forgot. Matthew, Dominic, meet my sister Maggie!" Rachel introduces her, not very proud of her fanatic behaviour.

"You've never told me that your sister was one of our fans." Matthew mutters, half-suffocated by Maggie's embrace.

"Actually, I didn't know she was!" The brunette justifies.

"But... how? You haven't been talking to each other for ten years and you haven't faced that topic?" Dominic wonders, while he tries to part from that affectionate admirer as gently as possible.

"Excuse us as if our world does not revolve around you!" the vampiress snaps.

"But my world does..." her sister admits, with a big grin, being able, with difficulty, to separate from Matt." Rac, my dear, you should have told me immediately that my beloved brother-in-law is my favorite singer's Sire and my favorite drummer's GranSire!"

"But your favorite bass player has no connection with your ' family!" Chris commences. Attracted by the voices and cheerful screams, he has heard much of that conversation.

"It doesn't matter, I love you the same, too!" Maggie replies, hugging him.

"Hey, you're full of enthusiasm!" Kelly exclaims with a jovial smile, before deciding that it's appropriate to mark her territory.

"Hey, that's great, you're here, too!" A joyful Matt welcomes her.

"Confess, you didn't want to leave too much freedom to your stud, did you?" Dom chuckles, greeting her.

"My dear wife made me such a super surprise!" Chris murmurs, happy as a child, giving her a tender kiss.

"Nope, more than anything else I came here to check it out by myself if you're crazy or not!" She snorts." And what I have heard so far doesn't comfort me." She grumbles.

"By the way, Matt, Dom, I'm going to be your dinner for tonight, there's no question about it!" Maggie excitedly offers, full of expectations.

"What... what does she mean?" Kelly asks her husband, nervous. The bassist is still seeking for the right words to tell her, while Tom joins the group as well.

"After all, Charlie doesn't have any objection, I've already explained everything to him!" the girl goes on.

"Charlie?" All the Englishmen exchange a confused look.

"That would be me..." the muscular guy mutters, raising his hand.

"Uh, it's true. I haven't introduced him to you yet!" Maggie slaps her forehead, chuckling."Well, folks, this is Charles, my eternal mate."

"You know, since we set foot in this place, Maggie seems to have utterly forgotten me!" the vampire sulks.

His blond hair, his eyes made of ice, his features and especially his strong accent indicate that he is Norwegian.

After all, even Maggie looks very different from her sister: she is a bit taller, more slender and has curly blond hair of medium length. The only thing they have in common is the same sweet smile.

"You, big jealous guy!" Maggie pretends to rebuke him, giving him a kiss. "You know you're my whole life. Michael, I'll never thank you enough for introducing us to each other." She smiles in the direction of the Spanish.

"Glad I could help!" He nods

"Good. So, Dom, Matt, let's go in your dressing room, okay? I bet that you must be hungry!" The blonde suggests, linking arms with both them.

"But... is not too much for you?" Matt is concerned.

"Are you joking? I've been a servant for more than a century now, I can stand so much more!" She assures her, with her partner who just nods.

"Okay, but before… I think Kelly needs some proofs." Dom comments, exchanging glances with Chris, who accompanies her in the dressing room, along with the other three.

Tom finds himself in the unfortunate condition of being alone with three vampires who he does not even know and he has to entertain them.

"But you... you have already eaten.. am I right?" He asks them hesitant.

The other three laugh, nodding, much to his relief.

"Sorry, I don't think I know your names…" The manager makes his guests repeat them.

"Oh, Charles, you said?" He repeats, turning to the blonde vampire. "One of my dogs is called Sir Charles. The world is such a small place, huh?" He chuckles nonchalantly, before realizing what he has just stated."Uh! Not that I want to say that it is a dog's name!" He corrected immediately.

The Norwegian scrutinizes him annoyed.

"Ah, so you do think it's not a nice name for a dog, don't you?" He asks the human.

It's that kind of trap where any answer you give to a question, it will be the wrong one.

"No? Yes? Help!" Tom mumbles, restless, provoking the laughter of others.

"These humans get scared for nothing. They are so much fun!" Charles comments cheerful, while the only human has the distinct feeling that time has stopped behind the door.

Evidently, it must be pretty soundproof, because no one from outside can hear the scream Kelly gives out as soon as Matt and Dom reveal the truth.

"But... then.. it's all true. But..how..how.." the woman mutters in a daze, while Chris walks her out.

"That 's what I was trying to explain to you, my love..."

A few minutes later, when Maggie, at least partially quenches the two younger vampires' thirst, even the three of them come out of the dressing room.

"So you're a servant." Chris asserts, looking at her better while Rachel calms Kelly down. "But you don't look decrepit!" The bassist adds.

"Thank you, it means that I am keeping myself well!" The blonde strikes back, amused.

"Hey, watch your mouth with my woman!" Charles growls annoyed at the human.

"Chris, I've already explained to you how it works, why do you keep thinking that becoming a servant is like becoming a zombie?" Matthew reproaches him.

"I don't know..." His friend grumbles, "But now that I see her.."

"What is a servant?" Kelly wonders, puzzled.

"I'll take care of you!" Maggie offers, approaching."Don't you know, dear, that you could be younger than your own children one day? There's a way to..." she begins, taking her apart.

"Well, well, apparently, if Maggie is convincing, and she has always been, we could have another servant wannabe, along with you, big teddy bear," Rachel states, winking at Chris. "Matt and Dom already belong to our family... so you're the only one left." She continues, turning to Tom."Don't you want to switch to un-life too, pretty face?" she whispers, giving him a peck on the cheek.

"Uh! No.. I don't know... maybe.. in the near feature. Even not so near." Tom mumbles, agitated."Let me take another ten years before deciding whether I should accept or not your... kind offer!" He hesitates, stroking his neck nervously.

"The kind offer is from her but you would eventually deal with me!" Michael makes it clear, visibly jealous.

"Guys, we must leave you, because I know that, Matt, you have a very important evening to celebrate." Rachel smiles, moving away with Michael, after a general greeting.

"I'd better go look for Maggie... see you!" Charles leaves as well.

"But...did she really call me ' pretty face '?" Tom mumbles, flattered, once he's left alone with his friends,.

"Yep, she did, but don't kid yourself. Rachel has such a mushy vocabulary." Matt informs him. "For example, she often calls me ' sugar '!"

"And she calls me 'puppy'!" Dom smiles.

"And she called you 'big teddy bear ', I do not like it at all!" Kelly grumbles. She seems to reappear out of nowhere.

"But.. you were on the other side of the room... how can it be?" Chris mumbles, confused.

- It's not that Kelly has super hearing, too… is it? - he wonders in daze.

"Come on, what are we still doing here? Our Mattie has a party waiting for him!" Dom encourages everyone, leaving.

"Chris, you're going to be by my side all night long, right? Don't you dare leave me alone with those two.." Kelly begs him, clinging to him, still very uncomfortable about the new situation.

-

At the after -show in the designated place, among friendly faces and almost stranger ones, Matthew is the center of everyone's attention. Everyone wishes happy birthday to him, tugging his lobe and singing birthday songs.

Time goes on and Dom is aware of that, mostly because he has a completely different concept of celebrating.

When it's about three o'clock in the morning. he decides that the time has come.

"I would say our Bells has drunk quite a lot tonight, I'd better take him to bed, before he gives an indecent show of himself!" the blond commences, making Matt greet everyone and dragging him away.

"But it is not true that I drank too much!" Matt protests, as they get inside the first available taxi.

"Oh yes, it is!" Dom grins. "It's time to make the real party start!"

Once they're back at the hotel, the blond takes the brunet in their room, where he blindfolds and handcuffs him to the bed, moving away temporarily in order to prepare everything that he needs.

"How can it be? Am I not even going to receive my gift before?" Matt pretends to protest. Actually, he loves this.

"This is not the proper time to think about such material things!" the percussionist strikes back, coming back to him. He takes advantage of the fact that Matt wears a shirt to be able to undress him without releasing him.

"Uh-uh. Someone is in a hurry..." Matt chuckles, feeling a source of heat getting closer and closer and before he can understand what it is, great drops of hot wax fall on his bared shoulder and chest.

Matt is not expecting it and gives out a cry of pain mixed to pure pleasure.

Dom smiles satisfied, placing the candle on the bedside table, where he takes something else.

"This is just the beginning, love!" he whispers, making his lover wince when he makes an ice cube slide on the burned parts of his body.

"Mm... it feels so good." his boyfriend smiles to him.

They kiss, and when Matt least expects it, Dom pulls out a knife and writes his initial on Matt's chest, licking all the blood that trickles down his abdomen.

Needless to say, the handsome frontman is in rapture.

"How did you know I would have liked it, baby?" He moans satisfied.

"Never try, never know!" the beautiful drummer giggles, while he begins to undress himself, before something draws his attention, suggesting a bizarre idea.

"Matteh, you like my belt, right?" he comments, taking off his mate's pants and boxers.

The questioned vampire has already figured out what's going to happen and nods eagerly.

"It's not only a wonderful fashion accessory; it can also be a deadly weapon. Do you want to try?" The blond offers, grabbing his inseparable leopard printed belt and freeing the end with the buckle, which he uses to begin to whip Matthew.

The brunet does not hold back for sure, as a matter of fact, after the first hesitant lashes, he asks Dom to hit him harder and harder.

When he's had enough, Dom throws the belt n the floor and rips Matt's blindfold out.

"Well, honey, are you're having fun?" the drummer smiles at him, before giving him a kiss on his lips, a tender gesture that is odd compared to the violence that has been displayed so far.

"Yep, so much fun. But is there any chance that I will be able to taste your sweet blood tonight, hmm?" Matthew spurs him, leaning in for a kiss that is being denied.

"Not even a single chance!" Dominic pulls back."You're the guest of honor and it's your right to be on the receiving end."

"Exactly, can I be the one receiving the pleasure of sucking the sweet ambrosia of your neck?" the pianist retries, with a languid look.

"Nope, but you can be the one receiving all the pleasure of a nice bite!" And saying it, the blond bites him on his shoulder.

"I love to be the one receiving!" Matt purrs in delight, before Dom parts from him.

It only takes one mutual glance to understand that the time for games is over.

Dom frees his prisoner and Matt 'attacks' him, with a playful growl, before kissing him like there's no tomorrow.

In the meantime, the pianist's hands wander everywhere, touching all the exposed skin, scratching it until he draws blood, but Dom doesn't allow him to taste it.

As a matter of fact, Dom parts from Matt, gathering the tiny lines of blood from his chest with three fingers and bringing them to his own mouth, enjoying every second of it.

"You're so evil!" Mathew almost whines, although that sight didn't leave him indifferent.

"Mm.. Matteh, I still had your taste in my mouth and your blood mixed with mine is something so ecstatic!" Dominic purrs, acting lasciviously.

It's too much. Matt can't hold back a second longer and pins the blond of the mattress, penetrating him with one quick and powerful thrust, without any preparation.

Dominic cries out loud, but the brunet knows very well that it's only for pleasure, because he also likes it rough.

They make love in the most wild and impetuous way, making it last as long as they can.

At the end, Matthew smiles satisfied at his beloved, and then looks at him warily while Dom's lighting a cigarette.

"Well, what? It's not that my undead lungs will have something to complain about, is it? And surely yours won't!" the blond shrugs, blowing the smoke against his face.

"Are you going to do what I hope you're going to do?" Matthew eagerly asks him.

"Do you mean put out the cigarette on your chest? Hell, yes!" the blond devilishly grins, doing as anticipated, making his Sire moan with pleasure.

"I never get tired of finding new ways to mark you." Dom mutters, staring pleased at his work of art, made of bruises, scars, bite marks, cuts and burns.

"Please, never grow tired of that!" Matt murmurs, stroking his hair lovingly, while he begins to feel the fatigue of the whole day.

"You know, 7th December is approaching and my revenge will be merciless!" he warns the blond, turning off the light.

"Can't wait for it!" Dominic giggles, giving him a passionate kiss." Happy birthday, my eternal thirty-one years old guy!" he whispers in the brunet's ear.

-

"C'mon, now it's time for the material things!" Matt exclaims, jumping astride Dom and waking him with a start in the late morning.

"Bells! Where are your bloody manners?" Dom growls against him, annoyed.

"Where's my present?" the brunet asks him indifferently, as bouncy as a child.

"According to the abrupt way you woke me up, you don't deserve anything!" the blond snorts, pushing him away.

"But?" the brunet insists, not at all submissive.

Dom smiles, allowing him to win, and draws out a soft packet from the drawer of his bedside table.

"Happy birthday, honey!" He hands him his gift.

Matthew opens unceremoniously, admiring ecstatic the content.

"Dommeh! It's... beautiful! And so pwoper! I'm going to wear it at the next concert!" he perjures, watching with a grin that black T-shirt with a written made of silver glitters, in capital letters: 'BITE ME!'

"I'm glad you like it and I can't wait to see you wear it!" Dom approves and then rummages around in the drawer. "There is still a little thing, this is just a stupid, maybe you don't even remember.." he mutters, handing him a round, small package.

Intrigued, Matthew shreds also that wrapping paper, discovering a red plastic box, which he doesn't hesitate to open.

" OH MY! THE BRACELET WITH THE THE GLITTERY ALIENS THAT CHANGE COLOUR!" he cries at the apex of excitement, wearing it immediately.

"Uh, well, I see that you remember it. After all, you wanted to swap your pendant for that. Our pendant!" the blond chuckles at the memory.

"But.. how did you manage to do that?" Matt asks him, ecstatic.

"An infinite number of toy stores and an even larger number of awkward situations!" Dom shrugs.

"Come here!" Matt jumps on him, kissing him to show the drummer his gratitude.

Stroking his body, Dom feels under his fingertips the scar of Matt's cut, still visible on his chest.

"There is still my D." Dominic smiles satisfied.

"I have already explained that to you, haven't I? The wounds that are inflicted by humans heal in a heartbeat, but the wounds that a vampire leaves on another vampire can't heal so quickly, unless the one who left the wounds decides to heal them." Matt summarizes.

"Do you want me to heal it?" He asks his companion, not very keen on the idea.

"And why should I want it? I'm not going to play with an open shirt or shirtless!" Matt winks at the percussionist.

"Oh, Matteh!" the blond squeals, holding him tight, until he feels the presence of some plastic against his body.

"Bells, promise me that you'll never wear that thing in public!"

-

As daily ritual, at breakfast the two vampires find Tom Morgan, Chris and this time also Kelly waiting for them in the dining room.

Fulfilling the request of her lover, Matthew no longer wears that tacky object on his wrist.

"So, Bells, how did the birthday celebration go?" Tom questions him, slyly.

The singer takes his time before answering.

- What am I supposed to say? Burned, scratched, cut, bitten, beaten? -

The second evening at the Stade de France in Paris has gone beyond all expectations, but while the artists enjoy their much deserved rest, one of them thinks differently.

"Matt..." Dom whispers

"Mmpph?"

"Are you awake?"

" Now I am." The brunet grumbles, opening his eyes, but remaining in complete darkness.

"I'm lusting for..." the blond murmurs.

"Oh, love, you never get enough!" Matt chuckles mischievously, already forgetting his initial moody attitude.

"No... not that!" Dom replies, smiling the same way."I lust for a good kill, again!"

"It's not the kind of after sex talking that I'm used to!" Matt jokes about, before Dom crawls over him, looking deep in his eyes that the blond can see very well.

"Tell me you don't want it too." he instigates the frontman.

"Yes, baby, but... it's almost four in the morning and..."

"Exactly. The perfect time for the bad guys!" the blonde insists. "And then tomorrow we have a whole day of rest here... therefore, what are we waiting for? Let's go for a walk in the neighborhood, I guess we'll be spoiled for choice."

Matthew has very little to object.

However, after almost an hour and a half of roaming, they go back to the hotel with empty hands and dry fangs.

And it's the same even during the other nights, in other stages of the tour, Madrid and Holland.

"Damn, it's not as easy as it looks!" Dominic gets a little upset.

- -

At the end of June, they're staying in Pilton, in their beloved England, satisfied by the success of the Glastonbury Festival the night before.

Matthew and Dominic are quietly walking through the suburbs of the town, late at night, without any expectations. They're just enjoying the quiet.

That's why they're totally astonished when, from an alley, two thieves bust in. Judging from the precious fabrics which Matt and Dom are wearing, the two aggressors guess they're dealing with easy targets.

The two evildoers encircle them, pulling out two knives.

"Give us your money, elegant dudes!" one of the two exclaims with a croaking voice.

His partner notices that their two victims are holding hands and continue to do so.

"Hey, look at these dandies!" the second aggressor laughs, his voice equally unpleasant, turning to his friend." The richer they are, the more they're faggots!"

"That's disgusting! Scum like you shouldn't even be allowed to exist!" the first hisses acidly, approaching the two strangers further.

Matt and Dom keep quiet and self-assured, smiling at each other.

"Could this be our lucky night, hun?" Dom whispers, before their attackers get closer, pointing their knives at the musicians' throat.

-

After they have fed copiously, Matt eyes a gas station not far from there.

"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" He asks his beloved accomplice.

-

"I think we'd better not let Tom and Chris know about... this recent habit of ours." Dom suggests, while, satisfied with their work, the two vampires are returning to the hotel.

"Right, they would never understand." The brunet approves, before being enlighten by an idea.

"Dommeh, do you realise the power that we have now? We can become some sort of super heroes voted to the forces of Good... we could hinder the government and who is behind it!" The guitarist starts to daydream.

Dom has no choice but agree with his best friend.

"Of course, Matt, of course!"

Deep inside, Dominic knows he would never change anything of his beloved Matthew.

TBC

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