by Zac Zara
“I guess this thing is lucky!” Weldon commented. The two went off around the town where they found this abandoned house right outside from the interstate. The sun was completely down which meant they had only 6 hours till the attack would began. The house looked like it was an apartment once but it was still in good condition with all the furniture still there and intact. It probably was left due to failure to pay the rent.
“Sorry this isn’t the best place to say! It’s kind of a dump!” Weldon said. “It’s ok! It’s fine to me! It’s got a great view through. I see the overpass. Plus most of ST. Charles from here too.” Deacon replied.
The two boys went over what they were going to do. They had a plan. But it was a risky one. There was no guarantee that it would work. But they had to try! Deacon stared out the window where the sun had set all the way. Weldon held Deacon from behind, caressing his chest.
"I can at least still look at this part of the sunset, when the sun has gone all the way down. It's one of my favorite parts of the day. It's the part that won't turn me into a burnt corpse." Deacon said.
"It's pretty neat too! Plus, I get to see it with this awesome guy right here!" Weldon said. Deacon turned to the werewolf. "I don't' know what's going to happen tonight! I Don't know if we're succeed. But before we do, I want t moment with someone I truly care about and love. I want to be with them and be their everything like they're' my everything! Does that sound too cheesy!" Deacon said.
"Just a bit! I want that too." Weldon replied. Then Deacon grabbed ahold of the werewolf's shirt and pulled it off, revealing his massive defined chest. Deacon rubbed his hands down his pecs then back up to his arms and muscles.
"Have you ever done this before!" Weldon asked Deacon. The vampire shook his head.
"Never!" Deacon replied. "Me either!" Weldon grabbed Deacon's shirt and pulled it off too. The vampire's white skin was a hard contrast to Weldon's sunkissed tan skin. But his body was just as toned and bulging with muscle. He rubbed Deacon's chest while feeling his nipples. Then he grabbed the vampire's butt, pulling him in to kiss him. Deacon unbuttoned Weldon's pants then his boxers too. Deacon was surprised by what he saw. He had seen it before but not for what they were doing. Weldon pulled off the vampire's pants too. Both looked at each other naked.
"You have a nice......"
"Cock! Yeah! You too!" Weldon said.
Then the two held each other while locking their bodies together. Deacon kissed Weldon's neck while Weldon' s head sunk down to his chest and sucked his left nipple. Deacon moaned and shivered from Weldon.
But Deacon began kissing down Weldon’s neck to his chest. He bite down on Weldon’s pecs and sucked his left nipple. Weldon groaned while tilting his head back in utter pleasure while Deacon grasped Weldon’s left pec.
Both of he boys could feel their parts up against the others. They looked at each other just rubbing against the other. "You want me to do it or do you want to?" Weldon asked Deacon. "I'm fine with either one!"
"You do it!" Then Weldon picked the vampire up and held him on his ships. He carried him into the bedroom. There Weldon slipped himself into Deacon while still riding his hips. Deacon was moaning and breathing heavily with each rock back and forth.
"It's ok Deacon I'm right here for you! I'm not going anywhere you hear me!" Weldon told Deacon "I'm right here for you!" They took it very slow, they didn't want to rush!
"I love you Weldon! You got me!" Deacon said. Both were sweating up a storm while Weldon was inside Deacon. The boy took a deep breath as Weldon pushed in further. But Weldon was slow and held Deacon close. He could see the pain in his eye. This was his first time. Weldon kissed him and rubbed his face in comfort.
“It’s ok Deacon! I’m right here! I’m right here for you!” Weldon spoke as he continued. Weldon moved with a slow speed as his cock move inside the vampire. Deacon moaned and nearly cried but not from the pain but the warm and comfort of the wolf.
"Take your time. No rush!” Deacon told him. Up and down Weldon’s cock went in Deacon. He went a little faster. Weldon held Deacon in his arms as he made love to him.
“I’m right here Deacon!” He said with sincere words. He was careful not to go to hard giving his werewolf strength might injury Deacon. Weldon went on his feet with Deacon on his hips. Deacon kissed Grey and looked into his yellow eyes, those wolf eyes. Then Deacon came, Weldon was so turned on that he came too. He roared to the moon in a loud howl when he came inside Deacon then Weldon kissed him as the two sweat and breathed heavily
“I love you Deacon!”
“I love you too Weldon!”
The two laid in bed, holding each other. Deacon laid his head on Weldon's chest while the werewolf rubbed his hair. They laid there, enjoying each other’s company. They were exhausted. Deacon was on top of Grey, rubbing his right pec. The moon was pouring in through the window and reflected off their skin. They both kept each other warm with their bodies next on each other.
“God that was great!” Deacon said.
“I didn’t hurt you, did I?” Weldon asked Deacon.
“No you were great!” Deacon replied. “I never thought I would have a werewolf for a boyfriend!” "I never thought I would have a vampire for a boyfriend! Now my life has turned into one of those stupid romance novels. But I love every minute of it."
"Me too!" Deacon said.
"Do you think this plan is going to work. Not much of a plan though!" Weldon said.
"I don't' have anything else! It'll have too!" Deacon said. "I guess so! But I at least got to have you! But I want you more than just for one night! I want you for several more nights!" Weldon said.
"You will and I will too! This will work! I promise!" “You regret meeting me?”
“No, I’m glad I have you. I don’t regret a thing.” Deacon said. “Me either. I love you Deacon.”
“I love you too Weldon!”
They continued to enjoy each other, for as long as they could. Soon they would have to stop a war. But also the fiend behind it too. They knew that this was Wellington’s plan. But they're weren’t going to let him get away with it.
Now it was up to them. It was only just 11:19 p.m. But things were already getting serious. The Nightworth legion had sent out their forces to St. Charles. There on the rooftops were legions of armored knights dressed and armed to kill. There had to be over 5000 knights armed with greatswords, greataxes, large hammers, sword and shields, and spears. There were other soldiers armed with light machine guns, uzis, shotguns, and miniguns. Some of them had large explosive weapons like grenade launchers, anti-material rifles, and RPGs.
In front of this massive army was the knight captains. They were dressed in silver armor to make them stick out from the rest. In front of the army and the night captains was Desmond Nightworth, Uthyxeth with his massive spear and Ishmael Nightworth dressed in black and red metallic armor and wielding this giant great axe with two axe heads and a large lance at the other end. He had a serious look on his face along with Uthyxeth and Desmond. Both of them with the entire army awaited their leaders command. Their black capes flowed in the air as they stood there on the high roofs.
"I wished it didn't come to this! Damn cultist! When this is all over, I'm hunting them down myself. I'll slaughter them with my own bare hands!" Ishmael said.
"I'll help you!" Desmond said.
"It's never too late!" Uthyxeth said.
"No! It is too late!" Ishmael said. They all placed their helmets on and armed their weapons.
"Come! it's get this done!" Ishmael went leaping off the roof and started jumping from building to building. Desmond and Uthyxeth started to follow them, leaping off each roof and flying through the sky to their battle. Then the others followed them with silent feet. It was just a overflow of black bodies leaping off their buildings and moving through the city with lighting speed. The human population had no idea what was happening or what was jumping over them.
Ishmael decided to go on foot so they wouldn't be targets on th
e interstate and endange the citizens on the road. He hoped that the wolves would just retreat due to their overwelding forces but he knew that wasn't true nor would it ever happen. Shane won't go down without a fight. He won't and he would learn that in a few minutes. In fact, they weren't going to make it to Wolf's Hollow.
Because the Crimson Hounds were waiting for them in St. Peters several miles from Wolf's Hollow. They were covering the buildings and trees with over 2500 werewolves fully transformed and standing as monstrous beast. Different shades of wolves littered the small city of St. Peters growling and breathing with rage. In front of them was two giant werewolves that waited for their enemy. The two giant werewolves were the two alphas Shane and Vesper Crimson. They may bento have the numbers of the NIghtworth legion but they had the strength. These wolves in their army weren't like the ones from last night.But this time, they head on these massive metal claws and armor on their bodies. The armor was made for them to take massive amounts of bullets and melee weapons. They were ready for the Nightworth Legion.
"Maybe it's better that Weldon isn't here right now! This will not be a battle of glory and honor. Vampires or not, Weldon was right, not everyone of them are bad. Innocent blood is going to be split and not all of it is just going to be ours! What a mess this is!" Shane said.
"We did all we could! No one could ever see a damn siren doing all this. You did your best trying to keep the pieces but in the end, us and the vamps just aren't meant to get along you know!" Vesper said.
"I guess so! Poor Weldon right now! He must be going through hell. If things go extremely bad, he's going to have to take over as pack alpha sooner than later. I don't' know if he's ready!" Shane said.
"You didn't know you were ready yet there you were made pack apha Shane!" Vesper told him. "I think he'll be fine! Hopefully it's not because we're taking a pine box nap. I guess we all gotta to go sometime I guess. . I hoped it would be in a chair watching the Golden Girls."
"I hoped not to leave Weldon today. The last thing I want next to losing my pack is having Weldon lost more wolves. I guess nothing is guaranteed!" Shane said.
Then the wolves heard something moving through the sky and buildings. It sounded like jumping and fast movement. Shane could smell them too. She could smell them as well. Shane also smelt two of their warriors. Uthyxeth, their shampire warrior mostly because he was also half human and Ishmael. He still wore the same colon after so many years. He was very redundant.
"Well after so many years, you still wear that awful smell and after shave Ishmael. Figures!" Shane said. "Helen also probably wears the same dresses from 30 years back. Not bad looking ones wither!" Vesper said. When the Obsidian knights got close, Shane and Vesper released a mighty roar that went out all over the area of St. Peters. The wolves all roared with him.
Watching them from above was the sinister Ellis Wellington who waited for the war to begin. His demented smile was seen for miles.
“Oh, how I waited for this moment over so long! Years of bowing to the Nightworth Legion has coom to an end!” Suddenly Ishmael and the others stopped in their tracks when the howls hit them. They stopped only a mile and a half from the St. Peters limits. They were surprised by the howls. they were waiting for them and there had to be thousands of them. Desmond scouted out ahead and took a look. He saw their massive numbers. It was a war party made for war. they were not backing down. He returned to Uthyxeth and Ishmael.
"Something tells me they're not going to give up. There looking for a fight it seems!" Desmond told them.
"So much for this being easy but I didn't expect it to be!" Ishmael said. "Let's go!"
"Isn'the worried he'd get humans killed?" Desmond asked Ishmael. "There's no one out this late! In a way, this place is a decent battle ground! It's far from the town and no humans out this late to have collateral damage." Ishmael told him.
"There's going to be collateral damage." Uthyxeth said. The vampires sneaked up to the Crimson Hounds by sneaking around the buildings and restaurants around the city. But they knew the wolves around sniff them out like rats.
"Be on guard and ready for anything to happen!" Ishmael told them. The vampire lord leaped onto the highest building were he could be seen clearly. He wanted Shane to see him with his wolf eyes. Shane saw the vampire and knew exactly who it was. Shane saw he hasn't changed a bit the last time he saw him and that was 30 years back.
Shane leopard off from the Dick’s Sporting Goods store he was sitting on. Vesper stayed back with the others. Shane landed on a gas station roof just half a mile from IShmael. The vampire saw that he was still in his wolf form too.
"You haven't' changed a bit! Still a high tight sack of crap! I guess that's the story with all your vamps huh? Still the same, just different haircuts right?" Shane said. Ishmael laughed.
"I bet you still drink cheap liquor and listens to Shania Twain?” Ishmael said.
"Of course! That's how I met my lovely Vesper! By the way, Jimmy's red courage is not cheap!" Shane told him. "I guess none of us changed." Ishmael said.
"I guess not!" Shane replied. "You coming out here for some sight seeing Ishmael" "Please Shane! There's no need for you and your pack to go down like this! Please, take your pack and leave!" Ishmael said. "You don't want to do this!"
"Funny! The last time we talked, you acted like you knew me and what I want. Now here you are doing the same thing! This is our home too and we aren't leaving, ever. Just want you to know."
"Once you do this, there's no going back!" Ishmael said. "There was no going back the moment you started to walk on our doorstep!" Shane said. Then his wolves made a line of defence right behind Shane. Then a line of Obsidian knights and soldiers formed behind Ishmael. Uthyxeth was right next to him.
"I didn't want this. This isn't right!" Ishmael told Shane. "Neither did I but I guess that's the way it is!" Shane said.
They were all ready to fight. There was nothing stopping them now. It was just going to happen. The war between the Crimson House and the Nightworth Legion was about to begin. What all was left was the command from their leaders to start. Both armies waited for their command that moment. It felt like an eternality just standing here to the silent pause.
Then there was a loud sound. Suddenly several antimaterial rounds fired down into the space between the Nightworth and Crimson Hounds. There were five shots total. The rounds explode causing the two forces to back away from the other. The explosions left a cloud of dust over the two armies and their leaders.
"Well! I didn't expect this! Very subtle!" Uthyxeth said.
Then the dust cleared, revealing two figure in between the two forces. Ishmael and Shane tried to see what it was. But when they did, they both were caught off guard.
There stood Deacon Nightworth and Weldon Crimson standing there with serious faces and holding hands. They both faces their fathers. Ishmael and Shane saw them together and quickly went to them.
"Deacon! What the hell is the meaning to his? Stand aside and get over here! What are you doing?" Ishmael sid. "Same here Weldon! This is not funny! Get over here and stop this!" Shane said. "No!” Deacon told his father.
"No?" Ishmael said. "No?"
"This is the path I've chosen dad! I'm not moving!" Deacon told Ishmael. "Me too dad! This war is not happening!" Weldon said. "This is not some childish game!" Shane said.
"Weird! You two sure are acting like children to me!" Weldon said.
"You don't' have to fight! We can live together as one. Don't' you see that?" Deacon said.
"We have no other choice!" Ishmael said.
"Yes we do!" Deacon said. Then the two fathers noticed them holding hands and were together.
"Wait! Deacon...you...with this...." Ishmael was putting it together.
"Yes dad! This We're' together! This is Weldon Crimson! My boyfriend!" Deacon said. Ishmael was stunned.
"This can't be! This werewolf, Deacon? Uthyxeth! Desmond! Did you know?" Ishmael said.
"No!"
"Yes! Sir! I
preferred that you find out yourself, like in a moment like this!" Uthyxeth said. Shane was stunned too. "Is this true Weldon? You’re with a vampire?" Shane commented.
"Yes! Deacon is one of the most awesome guys ever and I love him." Weldon replied.
"Oh my boy has found true love! That's so sweet!" Vesper said. Shane looked at her in disbelief. "You see! I don't hate him like you do dad! He's not some wild monsters. He's just a kid like me! He's saved my life more times than I can count!" Deacon told Ishmael.
"Weldon? Did you forget about what happened to Larry, Luther? Three' dead because of them." Shane said. "Luther died saving Deacon. He died saving my boyfriend's life from that bitch siren! Larry was killed to save a woman and her daughters from being killed. Don't you see! I don't hate them either! We can live together!"
"You two have to stop living in the past and just forget your differences and see what's in front of you." Deacon told them. The other armies were confused and unsure what to do. They were looking at each other for support. Ishmael and Shane were confused to while Uthyxeth waited for something to happen. Desmond went over to Ishmael.
"Maybe you should listen to them!" Desmond said. "There is no honor in this!" Ishmael stood there looking at his son. Shane did the same.
"Well dad! If your want a fight, then I guess you'll have to go through me! Go ahead Dad!" Deacon said. "Me too dad. I'm not leaving! I'm staying right here with this guy. So what are you going to do?" Weldon told Shane. They both didn’t even hesitate. The two leaders looked at each other and turned to their forces.
"Stand down! Everyone stand down!" Ishmael said. "Hounds! Back down! This is over!" The forces dropped their weapons while the wolves turned back to their human forms. The two leaders looked at their sons.
"Thanks dad!" Deacon said.
"Thanks for not killing me pops!" Weldon said.
"Don't make a habit out of it, ok?" The two leaders Ishmael and Shane went over to each other reluctantly. then they shook hands. They seemed to reach an understanding now. They both nodded to one another.