Welcome to the Family (Beck)

Beck danced for a while, letting the music take control of his body. His eyes scanned the room, always watching for any threats to him or the club.

After he had done his thing, he headed back stage and put on a pair of jeans, a t-shirt and a leather jacket before heading out the back, knowing he would gain less attention. He usually ran home, but that night, he felt like walking. So he strolled down the streets, walking to place, thinking about Kevin and... Well... Pretty much only Kevin. The man was a plague, never leaving his mind, driving him insane.

A smirk graced Kevin's face as he trailed the other Vampire by a few feet. A couple of times Beck had looked back and he melted into the night or the passing sea of bodies that pressed in around them.

People soon thinned out and he watched as Beck started to walk with a quicker step. Either the neighborhood was bad or there were other--bigger Vampires in the area that had him either scared or excited. It was always hard to read another Vampire without the mind link that some formed. And Kevin wasn't looking to form another bond of any kind.

What secrets do you hide Beck? And why are you working for a human?

Beck knew he was being followed, yet every time he looked back, no one was there. So he knew it had to be a vampire. No other being could react so quickly.

When people started to thin out and he got closer to home, he began to walk faster. It was a dangerous neighborhood, not that it really mattered to him, and he needed to look like it scared him.

He arrived to his house a while later, in a much better neighborhood. He walked up to the front door of the large house, opening it with the key and entering, locking it when he closed the door again. He headed up to his room and showered quickly, pulling on a pair of boxers when he got out and drying off. He headed into his room and climbed into his freezer, closing it and falling asleep.

Kevin laughed at Beck's tactics they were some that he himself used on a occasion and he waited a bit to see if Beck could come back out into the darkness but he didn't emerge so with a smirk he melted back into it himself.

Beck was a conundrum to him and Kevin hated to be confused. Granted with his job it was his responsibility to come across and find what in the word was happening any where at any given time and he liked to think that he was damn fine at what he done; although he was certain that there people that did what he did for far less money and less than spectactluar results than what he had.

"You can run Beck, but something tells me that you'll be back...."

Beck woke up the next morning around 11. He took another shower before heading to the kitchen and grabbing a bag of blood, just something to hold him over until he went hunting later that night.

After he finished the blood, he washed the cup before heading back upstairs and finishing getting ready. Then he left the house and went to the club, smiling and chatting with a few people before the club opened. When the club opened, he began to serve as he normally did, ignoring the way men treated him, as he did every night.

Kevin spent the day looking through files and setting up check points from where he could monitor Beck at different times. When hunger set in he raided his fridge but the bags that he set aside didn't look appetizing so he opted instead to out and hunt.

Fresh blood was always preferred and it only took him a few moments to catching a wanderer and leave them drained in the middle of the local park. Happily full he made his way home and changed his clothes into something non-conspicuous before heading back to the club to keep an eye on Beck from the back of the establishment.

Beck was serving drinks when he saw Kevin in the club. He sighed, seeing he was in his section. He walked over to him. "What would you like?" he asked, putting on a flirty smile and crossing his arms over his chest as he waited for Kevin to answer. He couldn't help but notice the smell of fresh blood coming from him. He smiled a bit more and stepped closer.

"Hmm, I'm not sure. What do you suggest?" He noted the step closer and he leaned back, smiling broader. He could still smell the blood from his meal and judging from the look on Becks face he could smell it too. "Do I smell good? It's a new cologne, called instinct..." He dropped his voice down a notch and leaned back towards Beck. "How does it smell to you?"

"I suggest you make a decision so I don't get yelled at for not doing my job," Beck said. "And you smell like blood, and I'm hungry," he said quietly so no one else heard. "So yes, you smell good," he added. "Now, what can I get for you?" Beck repeated, crossing his arms.

Kevin arched his eyebrow; not daring to believe that Beck would lay it all out on the table that way for him.

"So, blood? You have a fondness for it?" He grinned as sat up and leaned forward towards Beck. "A Bloody Mary please, extra Bloody if you can swing it." He smirked as he leaned back, letting his eyes roam Beck's body. "And join me if you can, we can toast anything you'd like."

Beck wrote down the order, gave Kevin the once over and then walked away, going to place it. As much as he would love to join him, he had to keep working. And the man angered him. He didn't even know why he kept coming back to mess with him. He knows he didn't do anything to him. But then why? He just didn't understand.

He sighed and took the drink over to Kevin, placing down on a napkin. "Here ya go, as ordered," he said and turned around to walk away.

Kevin took a sip of his drink and smiled, Beck had been able to swing an extra 'Bloody' drink. He reached out and grabbed Beck's wrist pulling him back and kissing the pulse point on Beck's wrist, smiling at him.

"Can I see you outside of work? Perhaps for a bite to eat?"

Beck sighed and nodded. "Fine, fine. Just let me go so I don't get fired," he said and ripped his wrist from Kevin's grip and walked away. Well, at least now he had something to look forward to after work. Something a bit more exciting than just walking home and doing a whole bunch of nothing.

He went about the rest of his shift, doing what he needed to. As soon as he was done, he practically ran outside, looking around. It was only then that he realized it wasn't necessarily today that Kevin meant. All he'd said was "outside of work."

Kevin had been sitting in one of the trees across the street, watching the door of the club eagerly. When he seen Beck burst through the double doors as if he was following a particularly tantalizing scent he dropped down and quickly made his way over, making sure to stay out of Beck's line of sight until he was practically pressed against his back.

"Excited are we?" He leaned in and closed his eyes as he inhaled Beck's scent, allowing his tongue to flick out and follow the corded muscles on Beck's throat.

There was no longer any need for secrecy between them; they knew what the other was and he growled deep in his throat as he nipped at Beck's ear; his voice low and gravelly as he spoke. "You have a preferred hunting spot Beck? Or do you just wing it?"

Beck felt Kevin press up against his back and inhale before licking his neck. His whole body tensed and he closed his eyes, trying his best not to show how much he enjoyed this. "I was hungry," he lied, hoping that Kevin would believe. "And I don't really care where we go. Just so long as we eat," he added, trying not to shiver when Kevin began the attack on his ear. "So let's go."

"Good. I know thid place not to far from here that always attracts some of the best tasting fare I've ever had. Follow me." He left one more nip to Becks ear before starting down the street, using the night to cover his movements.

Through back alleys and main streets they wound until Kevin disappeared into a well manicured park on the more wealthier side of town. He stopped in the shadow of one well manicured bush and sniffed, his eyes closed as caught a scent. Lovers. In the midst of love making. He grinned; his fangs bared in the moonlight as he crept closer following the scent to the entangled pair.

He waited for Beck to join him, hissing lowly in dark at him as his eyes followed every movment of the panting and swearing couple. "What one do you want? Do you have a aste for male or female tonight?"

Beck took a deep breath, calming himself before following Kevin, keeping to the shadows as well. He knew immediately when they entered the wealthy side of town, having been there quite a few times himself. He liked to hunt here himself sometimes. But people around these parts were more likely to be noticed if they went missing.

Then he smelt them. It was intoxicating, true, but he tended to stay away from those who were having sex. He caught up with Kevin and saw them, his fangs came out, and he wanted nothing more than to bite into one of them. "I'll take him," he said lowly.

Kevin nodded and crouched down before striking; sinking his fangs into her drinking deeply and growling as the strong heady liquid slipped down his throat. Soon he felt her sagging against him and pulled away, licking his lips to catch the lingering ruby drops from them with a pleased sigh.

Turning he watched Beck, his eyes wandering over the strong form and waiting for him to finish.

Beck moved in quickly on the man, biting into his neck, his eyes falling closed as the warm blood flowed into his mouth. He felt it run through him and power him, and it urged him to drink more and more. Before he knew it, the body had run dry and he pulled back, dropping the body and panting. He wiped his mouth and looked at Kevin, smiling.

"The night is young Beck." Kevin purred as he moved close, grabbing Beck by waist and pulling him flush against him and teasing a rough kiss. "Tell handsome, what do you do after a meal. Do you go and sleep?" He ended the question with a kiss and nipped lips. "Or do you sate your bodies other desires?" That question ended with a grope and another kiss.

He knew what he wanted but it wasn't about him, it was about learning what made Beck tick so that when it came down to it he could eliminate him. However the more Kevin was around him and the more he breathed in Beck's scent he wanted to bond, wanted to take Beck as his mate. Between the two of them there was nothing they couldn't do, nothing their combined power couldn't over come.

Beck couldn't deny that he found Kevin attractive, and that he loved being in close quarters with him. But he couldn't take the teasing anymore. He shoved Kevin against a tree and kissed him hard on the lips, his eyes falling closed as he pressed against Kevin.

Kevin grinned against the kiss and groped Beck freely, breaking the kiss to growl in Beck's ear as he pressed his growing arousal into him.

"You looking to be top dog here tonight Beck? Or do you want to be face first against that tree as I pound you through it?"

Kevin truth be told didn't mind bottoming, but he was more suited to top in his opinion and worked hard to make sure that his lovers were completely satisfied.

"Do you ever shut up? Just fuck me," Beck growled. He was sick of the games. He just wanted to pleasured already. It had been a while since anyone cared enough to fully pleasure him, and he was looking forward to it.

Kevin laughed as he ripped Beck's pants down and slammed into him without prep. He knew the vampire could take it, hell it probably felt better than anything else at that point. Slamming into the other Vampire hard and fast he bit down on his shoulder as he reached down and stroked him in time with the frenzied pace.

Beck hissed at the intrusion, though it felt amazing. It'd been too long. Too, too long. He let out a moan as Kevin began to hammer into him, pleasure shooting up his spine and through his whole body. He felt amazing.