It was obvious the man found Luca’s answer entertaining though the boy had no idea why. He shrugged his shoulders once again at what Jack called it, he himself calling it ‘not giving a damn as long as they were worth the double glance’. He watched curiously through wide eyes as Jack stood up and then pouted as he felt the man’s finger poke against his forehead. The force of the man’s finger alone almost pushed him off balance as he least expected it before he too decided it best to be stood on two feet again.

He already knew in his own ways that curiosity could lead to a lot of trouble but felt sure it wasn’t the same kind of trouble this man was speaking about. Still pouting, he climbed over the sofa and knelt so he was watching Jack with his head resting against the back of the seat.
“Like I don’t cause enough trouble for myself without you making me curious...” He huffed slightly, only now remembering his own drink and reaching down the back of the couch to grab it. Taking a sip before pulling a slight face at the burning sensation in his throat, he looked back at Jack and rested his chin against the couch again. “Besides, who says curiosity has to be a bad thing… it’s only bad when people don’t do as they’re told and mess things up or get too clingy or just become annoying or tempt me too much or… Oh.” He quickly shut himself up when he realised he was getting slightly agitated with his past memories and sunk further in to the couch to drink more of the burning liquid before blinking a few times to regain his concentration.

Jack poured another shot of Vodka, tilting his head back and took the shot like a pro. He sigh softly, putting the alcohol up now and looked down at the other. He cocked an eyebrow at Luca's words and petted his head. Now, now no need to get worked up. He said and chuckled.

I was talking about you being curious and make people get the wrong idea about you...... He said, putting the cigarette out now and sigh.

He looked to Luca again, his eyes running over the boys body once more and shook his head. Don't get to drunk, I might take advantage of you. He said with a smirk.

On feeling his head getting patted, Luca squirmed under the man’s touch to pull away and quickly sort his hair out again before scowling some at the man’s words. They only problem was, when Luca tried to look angry it always failed him unless he was shouting as well and right now there was no real need to shout. Soothing out his fringe, he manoeuvred to keep himself and his head away from Jacks hands, not particularly liking his hair being played with nor being petted like a dog, until he was laid down flat with his stomach against the couch and one pillow hugged tightly in his arms whilst he nursed his bottle.

Luckily, unlike most people his age, he could handle his drink a little better. Having something inside him take the majority of it did have its perks. Frowning at what the man said next he turned his head to look up at him with a puzzled expression. “Why would people get the wrong idea about me?” he asked innocently though there was a small gleam in his eyes that was enough to show he wasn’t as oblivious as he made himself out to be.

Trying not to grin now, he shook his head at what Jack had to say next, his cheeks brightening again as he had to look away and bury his head in the pillow to stop himself giggling with nerves. Once he was sure he was calm enough to talk, he allowed himself to take a deep breath before he spoke, his voice just as innocent as before as he played idly with the bottle cap.
“Oh, I wouldn’t doubt that.” He exclaimed as he shook his head. “I’m pretty sure a big guy like yourself could take advantage of anyone, drunk or not, but you really shouldn’t say things like that. People could get the wrong idea from you.” It was a playful if not coy answer but an answer none the less. He smiled sweetly at Jack before biting his lip and turning back to his drink for another sip.

Who's to say they already have that idea of me? He asked with a smirk and sat down in his chair, keeping his eyes on Luca. He shook his head. You know, I don't believe you are as innocent as you look...... He added and licked his bottom lip.

He turned his attention back to the blank screen TV, turning it on and settled on a comedy. He did look back to Luca, giving the boy a wink and smiled some.

Luca’s eyebrow rose at the man’s comment before he smirked slightly and looked away again. Shuffling in to sitting position, he hugged the pillow and the bottle to his chest as he found himself once again, speechless.

His eyes met Jacks once again with a rather knowing smile playing out on his lips. Of course he wasn’t innocent, you’d have to be stupid to think that which was lucky in Luca’s case as most of the people he prayed on were. This man however, seemed to be playing circles in his head instead which left Luca rather bewildered by the whole situation and unable to think straight. Grinning, he felt his stomach flip at the sight of the man running his tongue over his bottom lip before looking away again. Was it possible Luca was actually finding himself shy for once? With the ball not in his court, it was very likely this could be happening.

He turned his attention elsewhere to pull his thoughts together as they seemed to be getting jumbled amongst the thoughts that were trying to push their way in but he was determined not to let them. Hearing the TV being turned on, he found his eyes wondering over to it to see some show with canned laughter in the background before his eyes took a mind of their own and stole another look of man’s perfectly formed abs. Bad idea.

He felt his eyes flash black as a wave of lust hit him, causing him to shrink away from the man and attempt to bury himself further into the pillow again. It seemed something had noticed his curiosity and had decided it wanted to take matter in to its own hands. Quickly, Luca unscrewed the lid of his bottle again and ended up downing nearly half the bottle to ease his mind and hopefully numb the feelings that were forcing themselves on him. Before long though, even the alcohol wasn’t enough to stop whatever feelings he was having to grow and he found himself hesitantly moving himself to lean against the man some with a sleepy look across his face and his legs hanging over the arm of the chair. He had begun to grow weary fighting his inner demons and was ready to give up knowing they never let him win anyway. Not when they knew what he wanted but was trying to hide.

“I-I’m sorry…” That was about all he could say, the words stumbling out of his mouth as he looked at the wall away from Jack with a slightly shocked expression showing across his pale features. Somewhere inside him, something was telling him he wasn’t really that sorry at all and he didn’t try to argue with it.

Something just changed in the room, but he didn't look back to Luca or anything and kept his eyes on the TV, but his other senses were on high alert. He looked over once he heard Luca unscrewing the bottle to the whiskey he owned and cocked an eyebrow.

He watched as Luca moved closer to him now, leaning against him some and cocked an eyebrow at the apology. Did you do something? He asked and blinked his dark eyes at the boy.

He did noticed something had over came the other and wondered what was going through that mind of his. He couldn't help but to wrap a arm around him, bringing him alittle closer to him. You reek of lust.......... He whispered hotly into his ear.

Luca found himself shaking his head and looking up at Jack with wide eyes at the question. Of course he hadn’t done anything… at least not that he knew of or could remember. Feeling his cheeks brighten, he quickly looked away again as Jack’s arm wrapped around him and forced him to move closer before trying to speak through a shaky voice.
“N-No… I should have asked f-first… that’s all.”

He didn’t object to being pulled closer to the muscular man, if anything he allowed himself to be moved and simply squirmed slightly as the man whispered in his ear and sent shivers down his back. He felt his cheeks burning once more before his whole body tensed up as the words sunk in.
The guy could smell that?

Shaking his head again and feeling slightly embarrassed, he attempted to shrug it off and keep his thinking head on rather than let this man turn his brain to mush. Placing his hands on Jacks arm, he found himself tracing the tattoos with his fingers, an air of innocence surrounding the boy again whilst he took steady breaths to stop his voice from squeaking.
“T-That’s not true…” he whispered before glancing back up at the man through hazy eyes.

Seeing Luca's cheek brighten made him chuckle some at how cute the other was acting now. Now if he was still...with Mason he would have just gone to bed by now and not be flirting with this boy, but like he did before when Mason broke his heart, he was trying to have a one night stand to forget the pain for a moment.

Believe me, I don't mind.... He said softly and couldn't help but to nuzzle the boys hair for a moment.

He felt Luca's fingers started to trace the outlines of his tattoos, enjoying the feel of someones touch. He chuckled some at the denial. Are you sure.....it smells quite wonderful. He said softly, giving the boys cheek a small kiss.

It was clear the man didn’t mind without him having to say so, no one ever did mind, it was just one of those things that came with being dangerous yet beautiful. Luca felt himself smirk slightly as he appeared lost in thought at the wonderful ink and pretended not to hear Jack’s words.
He did however, feel his breathing falter at the Jacks touch, his cheeks darkening further as the tiniest of squeaks escaped his slightly parted lips. Oh sure, the one time the roles get reversed and he becomes a speechless mess.
With wide eyes, he chewed on his lip ring and tried not to give the man any notice.

Still, as his stomach did summersaults, he felt something moving beneath the surface of his skin, just between his shoulder blades which caused him to whimper and wince as he felt it push and threaten to break the thin layer of flesh. Realising if he didn’t move soon then they would both be in for a surprise; he quickly jumped up and spun around so he was kneeling by the side of the man with his back to him. This way the man wouldn’t be able to see the odd movements taking place on his back.

Leaving himself nowhere else to look, his eyes wondered up to Jacks again where they remained for as long as the boy dared to keep them there. He tried to read what the man wanted, understand what any of this meant but couldn’t make any sense of it. Sure, he had seen the effects lust had on someone plenty of times but he’d never put himself in their shoes, never felt what they had before they had met their rather barbaric ends. It was always purely for his own entertainment before he fed from them, nothing that involved him having any feelings, nothing like now.

His hand shook slightly as he timidly reached out and placed his palm against Jacks chest, his other hand helping him manoeuvre until he was sat over Jack with both his legs on either side of the man. He still held the same startled, hazy eyed look as he leant forward and placed his lips against Jack’s, the wings beneath his skin only struggling to for their freedom more as he pushed his body as close to Jacks as he could.

He was somewhat surprised once Luca had moved away from him, but caught sight of something moving underneath the boys shirt, right where his shoulders were. He said nothing though, not wanting Luca to be alarmed by knowing that he saw. He wondered if maybe trying to lust after this boy was such a good idea, one part of him told him to not do it just for the simple fact that he loved Mason...but another part told him to just do it..a one night stand would get the stress and built up sexual frustration out.

He smiled though once Luca placed his hand on his chest, moving so now he was straddling his waist. His arms immediately wrapped around Luca's much slender waist. He kissed the other back, letting his hands wonder up the others shirt to touch only his sides. He sat up alittle, letting the two get alittle closer. His kisses trail from his lips, jawline and now down to his pale neck, kissing and nibbling at the boys neck.

Luca felt himself tense slightly as the man’s arms wrapped around him, a small gasp escaping his busy lips as he felt the hands against his skin. As the man adjusted, so did Luca. He lifted himself slightly and pushed himself closer so he was almost looking down at the man, another small gasp escaping as his neck was teased with kisses and small nips.

He placed both hands against Jacks shoulders and pushed him against the back of the couch, a faint growl being heard though Luca barely registered it was hi8s own. His lips pressed hard against the mans, clearly becoming needy as it dawned on him that this could be the first time he could have fun without having to worry about anyone being killed.

He nibbled slightly on the man’s bottom lip, his hands wondering down the perfectly framed body whilst trying not to sink his nails in too much. Heaven knows what would happen if he was to make one wrong move right now. Faint red marks stood out on the man’s flesh and Luca found himself running his fingers teasingly along the man’s waistline before stopping the deep kiss to find the man’s neck. Without realising, his once human teeth now resembled fangs as he bit lightly at the flesh, the smallest taste of blood driving him crazy and causing him to whine for more. His back now felt on fire as the wings broke through his skin though only enough so it wasn’t noticeable to the other causing him to wince again and whimper in pain.

Taking the man’s hand in his own, he placed it against his chest and ran it down his slender frame, biting his lip gently as he looked at Jack with only lust filled eyes now before his lips found his again.

It didn't even register with Jack about how Mason would feel, he was more focus now on making himself feel better and knew that was very selfish....but Mason hadn't been exactly the most selfless person in the world either so why the hell should he care about the feelings for someone who obviously doesn't care about him.

He growled softly, feeling his lower lip being bitten. He wanted to tear the cloths right off Luca and have his way with the boy. He hissed, feeling Luca's nails dig some into his chest and made bright red lines stand out against his muscular chest.

The kiss suddenly stopped, he noticed the fangs but didn't care and couldn't help but to sigh softly at the feel of his skin breaking underneath the boys fangs. His hands weren't suddenly moved, he watched as they were made to run down the others lithe form and smirked. He now took Luca's shirt off, leaning forward and started to kiss down Luca's neck and over his collar bone.

He moved so that Luca was on his back now and moved his kisses and nips lower. His hands went down and rubbed Luca teasingly through the clothing and started to take his pants off.

Deep down Luca was ecstatic, his heart beat quickening to the point it was getting harder to breathe. His demons seemed less pleased about this though, thoroughly confused as to why Luca was allowing himself to be so easy and not finding it hard to resist tearing the man apart as he had before when these kinds of feelings had come to surface.

He allowed himself to be pushed on to his back, ignoring the urges change right there and then and risk startling the man though it made his growl lightly as he fought with himself. A strange purring noise came from his parted lips as he arched his back and ran his fingers through the man’s hair, pulling it a little harder than he was meant to before biting his lips to stop himself whimpering at the man’s touch.

His body trembled slightly, as he stopped for a moment, watching as the man started to pull at his trousers before raising his hips ever so slightly to make it easier. In some ways he was scared of what was about to happen, never before feeling as weak as he did now. It was beginning to make sense why most of his victims didn’t fight back but from what he could tell so far, at least they would have died happy.

Once he had the boys pants off, he just threw them to the side and looked lustfully over the body that was before him. Once he looked at Luca's face, all he saw was Mason's beautiful face smiling up at him like he always did before they made love. He almost forgotten that this wasn't Mason as he smiled down and leaned down to kiss him deeply.

Once he was done, he sat back up and saw Luca now. He blinked before returning his normal composure and stood up, smirking down at the boy and pulled his boxers down, looking at the boy now and got back onto of him, spreading his legs and stared down at Luca.

Hours went by......

The last noise that could be heard was Jack's soft panting before finally coming to a stop and just laid his head down on Luca's shoulder, still remaining ontop of the other and sigh softly.

Luca’s body was still shaking by the time Jack had finished, trembling under every move the other made until Jack finally came to a stop. For his first time not being in control of the situation, Luca hadn’t expected what had just happened.
Aching and out of breath, he didn’t complain when Jack laid his head on his shoulder, finally understanding why when he had been in control in these previous situations before, no one had ever tried to run once he had finished. He doubted he’d be able to stand straight away either, his legs still like jelly as he ran his fingers idly through the man’s hair and chuckled.

It had to be one experience he was willing to try again; no matter how much more close to being human it made him. He’d even managed to keep his monsters from trying to gain control, making himself more vulnerable than he had ever felt before but the price to pay had been well worth it. Still, now they were hungry and that practically meant they had to feed from the little energy Luca had left; but in his tranquil peace of mind, this didn’t matter so much. He could go find what he needed once the night was over.

After a few moments, the sound of his breath gradually slowing filled the room with a slight awkward silence which Luca felt himself tense at again. He had never had to think about what to do after. Soon it would be daybreak and he’d have to move. Sighing, he rolled to the side and just managed to squeeze from under Jack to find his trousers and slip back in to them before looking at Jack with rosy cheeks and asking to use the bathroom once again.