STORY EXCERPT

Robert hadn’t expected for them to meet with someone in the middle of a field by the dirt road. The road was neutral ground. He furrowed his brows when he noticed someone slowly fading into sight, walking toward them a ways ahead.

The tall, muscular man wore what seemed to be a white futuristic-like outfit with jagged golden lines. His short blond hair flowed in the wind, as if silk. Robert had never seen someone like this.

“Have you forgotten who you are?” the man asked as he approached in his commanding presence. He was almost royalty.

“What do you mean?” Robert asked without much thought.

The man looked down at Robert with his hazel eyes for a moment before regarding Lazarus and Lucius. “I asked you a question.”

Lazarus sighed. “As you can see, we’re all right the way we are.”

“This is a formal meeting. We should come as we are,” the man added. “The vampire elder Justa contacted me for a meeting regarding the territories. This is important. If you don’t see it that way, I can leave.”

Robert looked up at Lazarus, who glanced at him. What did that mean?

“I can’t speak as well as I should if I do that,” Lazarus told the man.

“That is the beauty of it.” The man fixed his own sleeve and looked off into the distance. “I’m waiting.”

Lazarus rested his hand on Robert’s back. “Can you look away?”

“Yes, look away from us,” Lucius added.

Robert glanced at each of them, scratching at the back of his neck. “What are you going to do?”

“I’m still waiting,” the man said.

Lazarus’s skin shifted into a deep red, taking Robert aback. The jet-black in his irises spread to the rest of his eyes. All his teeth grew sharp, not only his canines, to the point that they fit perfectly together yet protruded beyond what Lazarus’s face could handle.

Robert’s eyes darted as he watched the changes in Lazarus. Nails long and sharp like the color of his eyes. His entire build grew enough to stretch at the fabric of his suit. His thick dark hair grew down his back, where two pairs of leathery wings crackled out of it, tearing the back of his suit. On the other hand, Lucius had a large pair of leathery wings, yet only his fangs and his overall body build increased in size.

“Now we can begin this meeting,” the man said. “I’m Ammo Corta. What did you want to speak with me about?”

“Laz…” Lazarus stopped and growled under his breath. He couldn’t speak well.

Robert couldn’t help but be fixated on Lazarus and Lucius, but especially Lazarus, not caring that the guy in front of them had a strange name. He didn’t know what to make of this, and he knew a delayed reaction was coming, he just didn’t know when it would hit him. Of all the odd things he’d seen, this was entirely new.

“Lazarus. And I’m Lucius,” Lucius continued. “Elder Justa requested my brother to speak with you.”

Ammo nodded. “You can shift back if that is the case.”

Lazarus slowly returned to his usual appearance and patted his suit jacket. “It’s been three hundred years since I last changed into that.”

“Knowing you are both willing to take this seriously is enough for me,” Ammo said.

“This is about merging both territories,” Lazarus said, and Ammo scowled. “I know how this sounds, but this will benefit everyone. Rules would be applied.”

Ammo switched his attention to Robert. “And so you brought a human with you to show how benevolent you are?” he asked, yet he didn’t wait for an answer. “Even with rules, vampires and demons are archenemies, and guardians don’t want to clean up after you again.”

“Is it better to stay like this forever, then?” Robert asked.

“Elder Justa told me I can say this,” Lucius said. “Elder Vespera woke up from a long slumber recently. Demons were thrown into the mix and risked going into vampire territory with Enzo Sorne and his coven. Elder Justa finished the job and escorted the demons and humans out himself. You know this is no way to live.”

Robert peered down when Lazarus held his hand, so he looked at Ammo. The guy didn’t seem happy one bit. Maybe Lucius shouldn’t have told him that. “From what they told us over lunch earlier, things ended well.”

“Why didn’t they call me?” Ammo asked.

“It was something that happened last-minute,” Lazarus said. “What’s important now is you being in favor of this territory merge. No one wants to deal with you if you’re against it.”

Ammo looked away. “If they sent me the hybrid, that’s who’s going to lead the merge,” he uttered to himself. He regarded the three of them. “No.”

Robert tightened his lips when Lazarus squeezed his hand a tad. “We can at least try, right? Everything could go wrong, but maybe it won’t. I’m sure vampires and demons out there want the same thing.”

“That may be so,” Ammo said, tilting his head in thought. “For that to happen, you need to convince both sides. You have two days.”

Lazarus and Lucius glared at him, while Robert’s eyes widened. “Two days is impossible,” Lazarus told him.

“One day, then,” Ammo said. “That should give you enough motivation. You two don’t need sleep, and you can find whatever help you need to get this done. I’ll be here in twenty-four hours.”

Robert watched in disbelief as Ammo walked away, fading into nothing. “He really doesn’t want the merge to happen,” he commented.

Lucius took out his cell phone. “It’s no wonder Elder Justa didn’t tell him what this was about. I’m going to call him.”

“We have everything against us,” Lazarus said.

“Why?” Robert asked.

“Vampires and demons can’t go into each other’s territories yet.”

ADULT EXCERPT

With a grumble, Lucius kissed the back of Robert’s neck and put his hands on Robert’s sides from behind.

Lazarus unzipped his pants and pulled out his prick while he kissed Robert passionately. He slid his fingers over the wet tip and moved his hand behind Robert, wetting his hole. “Don’t let him distract you. Let’s see what you do,” Lazarus said and slid two of his fingers into Robert. “I’ll put a condom on in a second.”

“He’s not distracting me,” Robert uttered in a daze as Lazarus thrust his fingers into his twitching hole. Behind him, Lucius was slowly pulling him closer to himself. He got the wind knocked out of him once Lazarus yanked him against his torso, away from Lucius. His heart raced.

Lucius pulled Robert back by the hips and slid his cock up and down between Robert’s ass cheeks. “I already have one on.”

With a pleasant shudder, Robert pressed his ass against Lucius’s shaft. “Lazarus, come down here,” he said, and Lazarus bent at the waist. He wrapped his arms around Lazarus’s neck and kissed him, taking him by surprise. Lucius filled him with his prick in a single thrust, making him bump into Lazarus.

“Are you certain he’s not distracting you?” Lazarus asked, glancing down at Robert’s weakening legs.

“Just a little,” Robert moaned out. Lucius smacked his groin against Robert with each hard thrust. His cock rubbed him inside in erratic, almost aggressive motions. Since he wasn’t Lazarus, the slight discomfort turned him on. His mind grew blank. “Kiss me more.”

Instead, Lazarus took a step back. He watched Lucius lift one of Robert’s legs and fucking him deeper, while Robert grabbed on to his clothes. “It’s as if I’m watching myself.”

Robert’s eyes closed halfway. Every time Lucius pounded into him, he jolted forward. He gripped Lucius’s shirt tighter. Lucius wasn’t saying a word, he just focused on filling him with his prick. In a swift motion, Lucius lifted him off of the floor with his firm arm around Robert’s waist. Robert stiffened at the mere feeling of a pair of fangs scraping the side of his neck, and he came hard. His ropes of spunk landed toward Lazarus.

Panting, Robert reached out toward Lazarus, who stepped closer. Lazarus’s hand blurred and a condom appeared in his hand. And after he put it on, he held Robert’s hips away from Lucius.

Robert found himself facing the ceiling, Lazarus and Lucius holding his hips and shoulders up. He rested his feet on Lazarus’s abdomen and chest. The fear of falling on the floor only turned him on more. While Lazarus filled his hole with his cock, Lucius put his hand on Robert’s head and lowered him. Robert looked up at Lucius upside down and was faced with his hard cock.

Lucius removed the condom. “You can start.”

For a moment, all Robert could do was look up at Lucius towering above him, his black eyes focused on him. Robert’s heart thumped again, but he quickly dismissed the feeling. He parted his lips, and Lucius thrust his cock into his mouth. On the other end, Lazarus thrust into his hole faster. Robert grabbed on to Lucius’s pants. His mind was swimming in pleasure.

Ridges protruded from Lazarus’s shaft, each brushing against Robert’s prostate. “Lucius is unable to do this, isn’t he?”

Robert hummed against Lucius’s cock. He heaved several times, coming hard all over himself. He jerked from the intense orgasm, yet they continued to fuck him. All he could see was the bathroom window between Lucius’s swaying legs. His eyes rolled back and he came in gushes at the way Lazarus’s prick pistoned into his twitching hole. He cried out in pleasure on Lucius’s thrusting shaft.

“Only I can do this to you, Robert,” Lazarus said and gave him hard thrusts.

This display of jealousy had Robert’s heart pounding this time. Lucius pulled out and stroked his own cock. Robert looked at it right next to his face, and Lucius came against his own hand. He switched his attention to Lazarus and gazed at him. Lazarus wore a scowl on his face and his fangs were out. Robert reached for Lazarus’s arm and pulled himself closer.

Lazarus wrapped his arms around Robert and fucked him hard and fast. The ridges on his prick bulged.

Robert arched his back. Lazarus continued to thrust into him, the slight discomfort escalating his pleasure. With his throat sore from groaning so much, Robert buried his face on Lazarus’s chest. He curved his torso so Lazarus could pound him deeper.