Gay Vampires Suck!

The new issue of Unzipped features our favorite suckers, Cameron Marshall and Diesel Washington. Because we've got vampires on the brain, here are some exclusive excerpts from a new book about other gay blood suckers, Late Night Boyfriends:

Chris whispered in my ear, 'I'm so sorry Mike. I just can't wait, I'm too hungry'.

And that's when it happened. He bit me.

I had no warning, just the sudden shock that someone had bitten into my neck. And it's an odd feeling when it happens for real. It wasn't like the times you've playfully nipped at my neck. No, when Chris pushed his fangs into my neck it was like this great pressure against the skin and muscles. And I could tell they were fangs by the odd twin pressure I remember from when you would wear fangs for me. Only Chris hadn't been wearing fangs. It wasn't at all like having a needle inserted into your skin. The fangs might be sharp, but they're much bigger than a needle. When his teeth broke the skin, he pressed his lips against my neck and sucked, but it was pretty quiet. I was too surprised to push him away at first, but when I did try to push him, I found he had me pinned.

"The event impacted me most when he pulled away and kissed my lips. I tasted my blood on his lips, but then he pulled back and looked at me. His face showed a look of satisfaction and sympathy. I hardly noticed his fangs, dripping with my blood. They could have been fake like the club's staff, covered in blood to hide the imperfections. The fakeness. It was the sadness on his face that I was focused on. His eyes were watering.

'I'm really sorry,' he said. 'I lost control. I know that's no excuse, but that's it. I haven't fed in a few days and the smell of your blood was all I could think off. I should have asked you, let you choose before I violated you.'

He laid his face against my chest and began to cry. I didn't know what to think. My first real vampire and he was not only sorry for attacking me, he was crying. I felt like he had been a pre-mature ejaculation and he was making excuses.

Excerpted from "A Happy Accident" by Oliver Sloane from Late Night Boyfriends To be published by Korhuggtander Press, 13 October 2009

© 2009, Korhuggtander Press & Oliver Sloane
All rights reserved. Excerpted by permission of the publisher.

***

When I opened my apartment door, he slowly paraded passed me and immediately sought the bedroom. He seemed more than a little eager to play. I had held back from drinking any alcohol, deciding instead to take a break after my experience the week before. This college student, all of 19, had downed at least five pints while we flirted at the bar and he taking extra care to appear sober. I stood at my bedroom doorway and raked my eyes up and down his slim and athletic body. He eyes scanned my room before falling lazily upon me. Eyes half closed he attempted a seductive smile.

"You're so hot," he slurred before insulting me, "for an old guy." He tried to grab at my shirt but couldn't stand straight enough to allow his fingers to even brush the fabric.

"Fuck you, I'm only 25," I replied. I pulled his crotch against my stiff cock to steady him, and held his lips closed in a kiss before he could say something else stupid. I was expecting the cocky brat to reply, 'yes, fuck me.'

Slowly I moved my kisses away from his lips, down the soft hairless chin to his exposed neck. He smelled so exotic and his fragrant skin tasted of spice. I pulled his t-shirt over his head and throw it to the floor. He then attempted to help me with mine, but pawed helplessly. Gently I massaged his smooth chest with one hand, feeling his strong firm pecs. I continued to hold him against me, fearing he would tip over. He smiled lazily up at me, a full head shorter, and swept this hand across his crest to push my hand away.

"Ouch," he said looking down at his chest. "I've cut myself again! This stupid ring keeps cutting me." He pulled a ring off his finger and held it to me, the ring was made from three interlocking bands and one had split open, the sharp metal jutting out.

I looked at his chest and saw the small cut that had caused him grief.

"Boy, that's hardly a scratch." Slowly I leaned down and licked away the blood, the cut was indeed a scratch. I planted my lips on his again then leaned back and looked at the graceful curve of his neck. A thought suddenly sprang to mind, I was hungry.

I kissed the soft flesh gently then bit down on the neck. Unlike the scratch on his chest, when I bit down the cut was deep and his blood sprayed up into my waiting mouth. I instantly pressed my lips to the skin and began to vigorously suck in his blood. Even in his drunken state he soon started to struggle, but I held him tight against my body with one hand tightly covering his mouth. It seemed to take minutes to until I began to feel full and he had stopped squirming.

Letting the student's body fall to the floor, I went into my bathroom and flicked on the light. The reflection showed my lips wet with his red blood. I opened my mouth wide and examined my teeth, my two canines had grown longer and sharper. I licked the remaining blood from my lips and smiled, playing the tip of my tongue over my new fangs.

After a week of checking myself in the mirror for any further change, in mere minutes my teeth had sharpened and grown. It hadn't been a dream, I had become a vampire. Reflexively I made my fangs draw back into my gums, but when I ran my tongue over them they were still sharp points.

"I guess he did bite me," I said aloud to myself and thought of last week's one night stand who I couldn't remember. I looked back into the bedroom and the body lying lifelessly on the floor, wondering how I was going to get rid of the corpse.

Excerpted from "All in Your Head" by Ephram Green from Late Night Boyfriends
To be published by Korhuggtander Press, 13 October 2009
© 2009, Korhuggtander Press & Ephram Green
All rights reserved. Excerpted by permission of the publisher.

***

We repositioned our bodies, this time into a three-way. Caleb had mounted Ashton from behind forcefully. The blond had moaned loudly when Caleb's large cock had impaled him.

I faced back toward the two men with Ashton's cock still inside me. He pushed into me with every plunge Caleb made into him. Ashton became an extension of Caleb and for the first time he was in giving me pleasure. But it was Ash I had always wanted inside me. Even my master could not say no to the sweet beautiful blond. I wanted Ashton's gentle thrusts to go on forever.

My stiff member bounced off my stomach with every forward advance, oozing pre-cum. I held my legs back for Ashton which made it impossible for me to touch my own cock. I wanted it back inside the blond's warm mouth.

Ashton's eyes remained tightly closed, his facial expression modulating between slack and tensed matched with each heavy pant or moan caused by another push from the vampire.

Slowly Caleb's mouth opened and I watched as he unsheathed his fangs. His tongue crawled across his lips and he focused his sight on Ashton's neck; his pounding into his ass never ceasing. I knew then that Ash's life was in danger.

I was terrified for my beautiful blond, yet seeing Caleb's fangs nearing Ash's neck was turning me on. The vampire had made me watch him feed several times, but this was the first time it caused me excitement in my groin. I could feel myself getting close, but I didn't want to finish too early.

Caleb locked eyes with mine. His grin was chilling. Continuing to bore his eyes into me he lowered his sharp fangs to Ashton's neck. He held his fangs against the skin, applying ever increasing pressure as he rammed his cock in and out of Ashton. Finally Ashton let out a sudden moan and I felt the heat as he came inside me. At the same moment Caleb's sharp teeth broke Ashton's soft skin. The forceful thrusts in and out of the blond continued as he gulped back Ashton's blood. I couldn't hold back any longer. With Ashton's release I felt ready to finish, but it was Caleb's feeding that sent me finally over the edge. The cum shot across my chest.

Ashton opened his eyes and smirked lazily, his orgasm making him unaware of the vampire feeding from his neck. He held my gaze and continued to gently thrust into me, buffering the harder onslaught delivered by Caleb. I watched Ash's face begin to register the sensation on his neck just as Caleb pulled his fangs away with a quick lick of his tongue across the twin punctures. A grunt escaped his lips as he climaxed inside Ashton. He immediately pulled his cock from the blond's ass while he licked the blood from his lips, a great look of satisfaction still across his face.

I suddenly felt alone and empty when Ashton slid his member from my ass. He turned to look at Caleb and unconsciously wiped a hand across his neck. Ashton glanced at his palm and saw the streak of blood. The confused expression across his face dissolved when his sight focused on Caleb's fangs.The vampire smiled seductively at the blond, then turned and for a split second gave me a stare that conveyed menace and spite. Without a word Caleb raised his wrist and sank his sharp teeth into the flesh. He slid closer to Ashton and extended his arm, offering the blood flowing from the torn wrist.

"Drink from me Ashton, and live forever."

"What? You're a vam... a... shit," Ashton said, too shocked to find the right words.

"A vampire, and you will be one too. I have lived a long time Ashton. I seldom bestow this gift on a human, but you are a beautiful young man and you can stay as you are forever. You will have power beyond your reckoning. It's not something I would give to a weak human such as this worthless servant you pleasured," he finished, gesturing to me.

Ashton turned and looked into my eyes. They had begun to fill with tears. I loved Ashton and didn't want him to be another meal for Caleb, but the tears had increased when I was relieved to know Ash would become a vampire and not die."Servant?"

"Yes. Zac has been my servant for several months now. He was meant to be a meal and die the night I picked him, but he begged to be turned. I took pity and delayed his death by giving his life purpose in serving me." "Will you turn him someday?"

"No, this offer is for you, and you only."

"But," Ashton seemed drawn to me, not just as he inched closer, but because he seemed to want me. "I will accept if you turn him too."

"Never. He has another purpose soon enough."

"Then I won't. Kill me then."

"I won't kill you, I am going to set you free."

"Really?"

"Yes, Ashton," he paused and placed his hand on Ashton's face, gently caressing it.

"You are so beautiful, and you would make an even better vampire by my side."

"Why are you doing this, you don't love me or think I'm a reincarnated lover do you?"

Caleb laughed, "You are right, I don't love you. No, love or romance has nothing to do with this. Honestly, I just feel like it. I see you and I see your potential. And it would give me no greater pleasure then to turn you in front of this servant."

Ashton's voice was steady as he shot back angrily, "So he begs for it and instead you give it to me to torture him. You're twisted."

The vampire looked enraged by the words. Caleb moved too quickly for me to see, one second he was staring at us with menace, then the next Ashton was lying on his back beside me, Caleb pinning him to the bed, the blood smeared wrist forced against his surprised mouth.

"This will set you free," he said finally. "Ahh yes, it will take very little, but you can have more," he cooed as his blood was smeared across Ashton's lips.

I watched Ashton struggle against the wrist for a few seconds, but it was too late, he had tasted the blood. The effort to repel the wrist shifted suddenly and Ash was pulling the wrist closer, sucking greedily for the blood. But soon enough Caleb pulled the wrist away and gave it a lick to close the wound.

"Good, am I not?"

Ashton lay motionless, a slight erotic moan building deep inside him. His muscles tightened and flexed, then grew noticeably more developed and firm. He balled his fists and arched his back while he rode the change. I watched his cock harden again and grow longer and thicker than before, even bigger than Caleb's. He pushed his head back further into the bed and opened his mouth wide. A moan of ecstasy reverberated through his body as his canines grew longer, sharper.

"There you go," Caleb said smoothly. "How do you feel?"

The new blond vampire was panting but quickly caught his breath. He rolled around to face Caleb, making sure to catch my eye and give me a smile before answering.

"It's amazing. My senses are, they're so alive. Ohhhh," he groaned sensually, "I feel like I'm having an amazing orgasm."

"Yes, that's a good description," Caleb chuckled. "And it will only get better when you feed." He immediately caught my eye, but continued speaking to Ash, "Ashton?"

Ash, still enjoying his new gift, focused and locked eyes with into Caleb.

"You must feed to survive. The sooner you feed the easier it will be to control," Caleb stopped and smirked wickedly. "That is why Zac is here, to be your first kill."

Excerpted from "Slave" by Ryan Brixton from Late Night Boyfriends
To be published by Korhuggtander Press, 13 October 2009
© 2009, Korhuggtander Press & Ryan Brixton
All rights reserved. Excerpted by permission of the publisher.

Comments

[JANORM]

That would be one HELL of a flix and even harder to film. Would love to see somebody do it!!!!! NJMJr!

[HENRY]

NOTHING NEW i have seen a gay vampire porno before. was weird!. was fake blood "obviously"!

but the whole licking the blood up biting on the neck then fucking was NOT doing it for me.