Jack’s P.o.V.
“So you're saying you're Jack Frost? As in the show spirit that ‘nips at your nose’. You're kidding me right?” Otis asked, giving us the ‘look’ that all adults give when they think you're lying.
“Yessir. I am Jack Frost and I love Vlad. I'd appreciate if you didn't get in the way of our relationship.” I said bluntly, taking Vlad’s hand in my own. The blonde vampire blinks softly and frowns deeply.
“Vlad, normally I wouldn't have a problem with you dating another boy or a human...but this one is clearly touched in the head.” Otis said, glaring at me as if I were scum. But before I could say anything, Vlad piped up angrily.
“He's not crazy, Otis! He IS Jack Frost! Why couldn't you see him when we were playing video games?! Why could you only see him after I was balls deep and trying to show him my love? You wanted me to feed from the source and I am. I love him, more than anything! Sure, he's not human, but that doesn't matter!” Vlad shouted, putting an arm around my shoulders and dragging me close to his chest. I tucked my head under his chin and curled close.
“I can prove it do you!” I shouted, dashing up the stairs to get my shepherd's hook. I grabbed it up and created an ice slide down the stairs before reappearing before them. I tapped the staff down on the coffee table and frost sprung across it in a beautiful lace work. The blonde's jaw dropped and he blinks in shock. Then he closed his mouth and gritted his teeth.
“It doesn't matter, Vlad. You are a minor and are not old enough to agree to s*x with anyone. You're grounded. No video games for...a week! No two!” He growled and stormed back upstairs. I groaned in irritation, I loved the video games. I turned to Vlad and found him smiling.
“I know a place we can go to have some privacy...a secret place that I don't share with anyone else. Wait here.” Vlad said, slinking up the stairs quietly. I blinked in surprise and waited like he asked. He suddenly reappears down the stairs with the blankets from his bed and a box that was labeled ‘air mattress’.
“Here, I'll help carry stuff. Lead the way.” I told him, gathering the box and the pillows from him. He nodded and lead me outside and down a path in the wooded area of town. I wondered where my fanged beloved was taking me.
Vlad's P.o.V.
I took him to the only private place I knew. The belfry above the school. He looked up at the tall building in confusion, but I simply took his arm and levitated up to the belfry and pushed him inside before throwing the blankets in after him. I climbed inside as watched him look around in awe.
“This is the belfry. It's sealed off from the rest of the school. I come here to be alone.” I told Jack as I went about lighting the candles and inflating the air mattress. It was the perfect place for us.
“Its beautiful...homey.” He murmured, touching my father's chair and my journal.
“I want to make love with you, here in this special place, if you'll let me.” I said, sidling up behind him and wrapping my arms around his waist and nuzzling into his neck, kissing his soft skin.
“Yes...I want that. I want you inside me...the split second that you were earlier was pure bliss…” he murmured with a groan as I lightly nipped at his cool flesh. “I don't need anymore preparation...I'm still ready for you…” He said softly, squirming free of my arms and pulling off his clothes without hesitancy. I blushed deeply, but followed his example, know I wanted to be inside that lush body again.
He lay out on the mattress, spreading his legs wide for me. His little hole twitched with excitement and I groaned, dropping down on the mattress and easing between his legs, pressing eagerly against his icy flesh.
“Mmph...ready, my snowy prince?” I asked with a purr.
“Yes...please, Vlad. I don't wanna wait anymore.” Jack pleaded and I thrust into him without hesitation. It rested a cry from his chest but his expression was one of ecstasy. I moaned as the chilling, searing clutch of his body encircled me once more, his legs wrapping around my waist and urging me to move. I moaned again and started to slowly thrust between his soft pale cheeks. His body clutched at me, seeming to demand that I fill him again when I withdrew to thrust. I eagerly began a pace that made the snow spirit beneath me moan and drag me into a rough and deep kiss.
“Oh God, you feel so good inside, Jack…” I purred against his lips, moaning as I delved inside him again, his legs tight around my waist.
“Ah...don't stop, Vlad...I'm in heaven!” Jack cried, kissing me again, our tongues dancing passionately. I grasped his c**k and began pumping him in time with my thrusts, making him writhe and cry out.
“Fuck...I won't stop...I can't get enough of you, Jack...you're so wonderful.” I moaned lowly, feeling myself begin to peak, ready to bury myself deep inside him and let go. But I wanted him to come first. I kept thrusting and stroking him, shuddering softly as I clung to my weakening control. He cried out and hot fluid spilled across my hand and his chest as he came. I plunged to the hilt inside him and came hotly with him, moaning I absolute pleasure.
“Oh God, Vlad…” Jack groaned, pulling me down on the mattress beside him. “I love you.” He murmured, kissing me softly.
“I love you too. You are my world. My searingly icy beauty.” I told him, holding him close despite the chill of his skin and the air making me shiver. I curled into his side, pulling the blankets up over us.
“Mm...you're shivering…” He protested as I pulled his cold body closer to mine, ignoring the cold so I could hold him.
“I don't care. I want to hold you.” I murmured, nuzzling into his neck as sleepiness took hold of me.
“Then, drink some blood. Maybe it'll keep you warm.” Jack suggests, pulling me closer. I nuzzled into him, licking his skin lightly.
“Alright...but just a little.” I murmured tiredly, before lightly biting into his pulse. His moaned lowly as his blood splashed over my tongue. He was right. It was like a hot soothing cup of cocoa for my chilled flesh as I took a few sips and drew away, yawning delicately. He smiled softly at me, letting me drift to sleep beside him.
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Vlad's P.o.V
I woke up cold and alone on the air mattress in the belfry. A little note and a frost flower lay in the pillow next to me. I sat up, rubbing my eyes, grateful that I hadn't had anymore nightmares. I picked up the note and smiled at his messy handwriting.
Sorry that I left you alone, Vladdie. But I had to go. I will be back soon. I already miss being in your arms. Hopefully the next time we want to make love, we can do it someplace warmer. The cold doesn't bother me, but I hate to see you shivering and uncomfortable. I love and miss you. Love, Jack.
I blushed softly and smiled, folding the note and sticking it into my journal. A quick glance at my watch told me it was just before dawn. I reluctantly gather up my things and levitated to the ground, starting on the walk home. My breath puffed in the air, visible in the chill of the early morning. I made it home unnoticed and climbed into my warm bed, snuggling in for the last few hours of sleep. It was Friday, so it was the last day of school before the weekend. I couldn't wait to spend the weekend with my beloved Ice Prince.
I fell asleep quickly and was immediately dropped into a nightmare. It was the dreaded darkness again that seemed to move on its own. I felt it wrap its invisible arms around me and hold me tightly, pinning my arms to my sides.
“I told you to kill him. Not f**k him. You'll regret crossing me, Vladimir. My power is growing again. Kill him or I'll make you regret not doing it.” The all too familiar voice growled in my ear, clutching me against a solid feeling chest, grinding something hard against my ass. I struggled in his grasp, snarling at the violation.
“I won't kill him! And I'll make you regret telling me to do it.” I cried and the dream shattered as i woke with a defiant scream. I panted softly, trying to calm my thundering heartbeat and jumping when there is a knock on the door.
“You alright in there, Vlad?” Nelly's voice called through the bedroom door.
“Y-Yeah...just had nightmare. I'll be out in a bit, Aunt Nelly.” I said, rubbing the sweat from my forehead. I was okay, I was alone.