Enter the mysterious sensual world of Victorian, 19th century England. There you will find beautiful young Alexander Dupontiff whose life on the back alleys of London is changed forever. Though Alexander had never heard of the word Vampire before, nor recognize one when he met him face to face, he was spun into a world where his urge for sexual gratification, the sucking of blood, meant more to him than his own eternal life. The handsome vagrant, who was more comfortable bedding a whore than working a day in his life, falls literally onto the lap of luxury. In this tongue-in-cheek adaptation of the blood-sucking legend, Alexander becomes the companion and homoerotic lover of an ancient being, Leopold, a creature he is only beginning to comprehend. Yet in this story, there are no garlic cloves or religious crosses to defend the helpless, no all knowing sages to unravel the mystery. On the contrary, these vampires mock the legend. Dressed in gentleman's clothes, Alexander continues his conquests with the ladies and lads, though with a whole new twist. His teeth as well as his hips give him unheard of pleasure, which he constantly craves. Jealous Leopold tries vainly to rein in this sexually charged, wild fledgling before he makes their lives a complete disaster and spells doom for them both. Mixing sexual adventures with a sense of humor, this unusual twist on the tale will leave you smiling.
He felt the dawn before it actually lit the wicks in the sky. They drove the team hastily and ran up the stairs to the townhouse. Leopold bolted the door and directed Alexi to a room, a study lined with books.
Alexi looked around in question. "We are to sleep here?"
Leopold grinned knowingly. "Wait and watch." He touched a small panel by a bookcase and it came forward as if apart from the wall, swinging it open like a door. He revealed an inner chamber. Leopold lit a single candle and Alexi could see it was totally sealed on all sides from the light. It was a bedroom, rather extravagantly made with red velvets and slippery satins.
Alexi walked inside as Leopold secured the wall behind him. "Do you sleep like this every night? It is fit for a king."
"There are nights when sleeping like this is a luxury. I will sleep in a coffin in a graveyard when I have no other choice."
Alexi cringed. "Oh, please."
Leopold shrugged. "We do what is necessary to survive. You shall see." He smiled demonically at his lover. "You said you will share your meal with me."
Alexi felt his cock throb at the invitation. "Get in the bed." He started undressing.
"You do not have to be naked."
"I sleep naked. And now so shall you."
"It is not practical. If we are disturbed and have to move quickly we need to be dressed."
"You are insane." Alexi stepped out of his clothing quickly.
"Do not call me names." He swatted Alexi's hand. "Leave me clothed."
"Not in my bed." He continued to disrobe Leo.
"Oh, now it is your bed. One night as a vampire and he owns my things."
"Let me see you naked. Why are you so shy?" He spread Leopold's shirt wide. "You are very well built."
"I have not been seen naked in a century." Unsuccessfully he tried to stop the hands that unlaced his britches.
"That's odd from someone in their thirties?" He squinted at him in the dimness. "Forties?"
"Fine. But I cannot get sexually aroused like you can. What point is there?" He crossed his arms as his britches were sent to the rug.
"Come now, step out of them and let me look at you."
Leopold threw up his hands at the futility. He turned around and extended his arms. "Now you see me."
Alexi knelt to admire him; his jet black, long, thick wavy hair, his smoothly shaven face and his tall muscular body. "You are beautiful. You are pale, but very lovely."
Leopold watched as Alexi stood tall and approached him. When Alexi embraced him, he felt Leo's cooling skin. Closing his eyes, he moaned from the desire. Alexi cupped his hand over Leo's flaccid member.
"I told you it is useless." Leopold sighed.
"I still like the way it feels." Alexi massaged Leo's balls, tugging on their tender skin. "Bite me, lover." He tilted his head back. "Send me into the night sky."
Seductively, Leopold ran his lips over Alexi's cheek, then to his mouth where he kissed him passionately. He ran his tongue over Alexi's teeth and cut it. When Alexi tasted his blood he shivered and moaned. Leopold moved down to his neck, sucking his skin before he dug in.
Alexi held Leopold tightly and fell with him onto the satin sheets. He brought Leopold's hand to his hard cock and gripped it with him, jerking it as the swoon began.
Leopold bit him fiercely, much harder than when he was mortal. Alex flinched as a reflex, though it didn't hurt. He started writhing on the bed in pleasure.
No, nothing is like this. Nothing. No mortal blood, no woman's embrace, nothing compares to my lover's teeth.
As the waves of passion overwhelmed them, Leopold tightened his grip on Alexi's large hard cock as it started to throb.
Alexi gasped as he came, seeing Leopold lean back to watch. He coated with his lover's hand with his seed. While Alexi still reverberating with the aftershocks, he rocked side to side as he panted, clutching onto the bed.
Once Alexi finally could open his eyes, he caught Leopold covering his own soft cock with the sperm. When Leopold peeked up and noticed Alexi's stunned expression he said, "Maybe it is a magic potion."
Alexi laughed out loud and Leopold joined him.