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Halloween Bite to Remember	By : AkitaandSubuchan Category: +. to F > FAKE Views: 1688 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A Halloween Bite to Remember

Author's note after the story.

A little Drake and JJ Halloween for you, dear readers. This story is for the lovely Catti, with hopes for her quick recovery.

Moontatoo--hope you enjoy this as much as you liked Misery and Loves Company...

It was going to be a bad night. There was nothing else it could be, not with it being Friday the 13th in the month of October, with the full moon hanging in the sky and glowing in that uncanny shade of reddish-orange that people call the hunter�s moon. He should have known not to get out of bed this morning, Drake mused with a thoughtful frown directed at no one and nothing in particular. He sighed and eyed the fuzzy bat dangling above his computer screen with something approaching dismayed amusement. JJ had put it there last night, grinning like a fool as he affixed the suction cup to the top of Drake�s computer. He heaved another sigh and grimaced as the bat on its coiled spring bobbed and swayed gently from the force of his breath.

Drake didn�t have the nerve to tell JJ that Halloween was his least favorite holiday. JJ was having too much fun with it. He had decorated their shared office in black crepe paper streamers and little plastic skeletons wearing various monster costumes. Drake glanced at one out of the corner of his eye and suppressed a shudder. It was grinning at him through miniature plastic fangs and holding a bat-winged black cape spread wide. He used a pencil to knock the damned thing over and out of sight behind one of JJ�s ever-present �I (heart) LA� mugs. The string of orange jack-o-lantern lights that JJ had pinned to the edge of his desk swayed and twinkled at Drake mockingly. Growling, he rose to his feet and unplugged the freaking things.

He had just returned to his seat when JJ swept in, grinning at him. �Evening, Drake-sempai!� JJ caroled, depositing a steaming Starbucks cup on Drake�s desk. �Man, it�s nuts out there!� He continued as he shed his jacket and plugged the stupid lights back in. �I haven�t seen so many weirdoes at the booking desk since-�

�-Last Halloween.� Drake finished sourly, picking up the cup and sniffing the steaming liquid appreciatively. JJ had one thing going for him. He never forgot Drake�s coffee and always had it made just the way Drake liked it. Heavy on the cream and strong as sin.

JJ frowned at him as he sat down and sorted through the paperwork on his desk. �Oh, give it a rest, Mr. Grumpy-face.� He pouted.

Drake raised an eyebrow over the rim of his cup as he savored his coffee. �Mr. Grumpy-face? Oh-kay, that�s a new one.�

JJ offered him a sheepish grin. �So, what�s on tap for tonight?�

�Not much in our department.� Drake told him. �For now, we�re with the rest on FMD.�

JJ groaned. �FMD� was slang for full-moon duty, or if you weren�t being nice, �dealing with the frigging loony motherfuckers that came out every full moon.� �You�re kidding me, right?�

�Sorry, but no.� Drake said as his finished the last of his coffee and tossed the cup in the wastebasket. �Chief�s pulled most of the investigations department to back up the uniforms tonight. Sun�s barely set and we�ve already had three hit-and-runs, forty-odd domestic disturbances and thirteen wannabe werewolves. Ted got bit by one of them already.�

JJ snorted laughter. �I hope his shots are up-to-date.�

Drake chuckled. �Ted or the wolf-boy?�

�Both!�

�God knows, Ted hasn�t had his distemper shots in I-don�t-know-how-long!� Drake snorted.

They both laughed before resignedly joining the loony-bin that was the 27th precinct on a full-moon night.

*--------------------------------------*

An hour later, Drake was more than ready to kill every single fruitcake in New York City limits. They had gone out on at least six calls already and it showed no signs of slowing. Their most recent prize was an eighteen-year-old Goth who was determined that her lord-and-master, the �Endless Immortal,� was coming to�

�-Gather me to his bosom as he remakes the world into endless night. All those who believe in him shall be granted endless life when we sup at his crimson feast. All will bow before him when the world is swallowed in endless twilight. In the endless darkness-� She ranted in the back seat of the squad car as Drake and JJ drove her back to the station for processing.

�She goes on rather �endlessly,� doesn�t she?� Drake observed wryly. �She didn�t even shut up when we pulled her off the window ledge.�

JJ glanced back at the girl with a snort. �I�d say she needs therapy and lots of it. The alchemic pentagram drawn in hamster blood was an interesting touch.�

Drake shuddered at the reminder. �That�s not the word for it. What, she couldn�t find any chickens for her voodoo?�

�You really don�t like that stuff, do you?� JJ asked suddenly.

�What? The satanic symbols painted in rodent blood or the �endless� raving about her master?�

JJ dismissed the muttering captive in the backseat with a wave of one hand. �Not her. She�s mental. You don�t like anything supernatural. Whenever Ted starts in on his ghost story about the spook in the building�s basement, you find a reason to be in another room. We pick up a werewolf wannabe and you tune out.�

Drake scowled at his partner. �There�s no such thing as werewolves or ghosts or vampires. If there were, somebody would have staked me a long time ago with as much as I�ve been on grave shift lately. Same goes for you. Haven�t seen you in daylight in months.� He laughed dryly at his own joke. �I don�t believe in all that crap. I don�t like Halloween, or for that matter, the whole damned month of October, cause every freak with an Ouija board thinks he�s the next great Nostradamus and is determined to channel the spirit of Dracula, Frankenstein or the fang-boy from the Anne Rice books.�

�Oh.�

Drake looked sideways at his partner. JJ�s voice had sounded just a little odd there. Drake struggled to identify the strange tone. Could it have been disappointment? What would JJ be disappointed about? Drake sighed. �Look, just because I�m not all that big on Halloween, doesn�t mean you have to worry, okay? I honestly don�t mind that you love the holiday. I�m not going to hold it against you that you like Halloween. I don�t care if you want to decorate the office.� He grinned sideways at JJ. �Though I could do with less of the skeleton things. Those things are just creepy.�

�Oh.� JJ brightened. �Okay. Thanks, Drake-sempai.�

�Sure thing.�

The radio on the dash crackled for attention. A pair of uniforms had ended up in the wrong place at the wrong time and had somehow wound up taking gunfire from a pair of crack-heads who were flying higher than a kite, and in true Halloween spirit were seeing things that weren�t there. Dee and Ryo were on the way, but they were at least ten minutes away. Drake and JJ were only about two blocks away from where the two uniforms were holed up and cut off from the safety of their squad car.

�Twenty-seven fifteen. Parker and Adams responding.� Drake told Dispatch as he made the corner on two wheels and a prayer. They could hear the gunfire before they could see the perps, perched on the scaffolding of a billboard that listed drunkenly off the side of a condemned building. The two crack-heads had a clear line-of-sight if either of the two officers crouched behind a dumpster tried to make a run for the car.

One of the two uniforms was bleeding and his partner was desperately trying to staunch the flow of blood from his leg. But from the rate the pool of crimson under him was spreading, he wasn�t going to last much longer.

�They must have hit the artery in his leg.� JJ muttered as Drake stopped the car just out of range of the suspect�s guns.

�Shit. Wish you had a sniper kit with you. You could get them both from the building behind us.�

JJ measured the distance with his eyes. �I still might be able to. I�ve got a scope in the trunk and a Beretta .32 with me.�

Drake cast him a disbelieving glance. �That�s not standard issue.�

JJ shrugged. �I was at the range earlier. The Beretta has more of a kick than our sidearms. That should give me enough distance to take them down before he bleeds out.�

Drake sighed. �Fine. But you get to handle the paperwork. I�m not going to take the heat for a non-issue gun.�

JJ nodded and slipped out of the car, crouching behind the door as one of the suspects fired a round into the pavement not far away. Drake reached under the dash and popped the latch for the trunk. JJ glanced at him. �Give me five minutes to get in position. Try and keep their attention on you.�

�Right.� Drake activated the loudspeaker and demanded that the two put down their weapons so things could be resolved peacefully. JJ slipped away with a speed that surprised even Drake as one of the suspects began shouting something about demons and pig-cop bastards. Drake wasn�t about to try and translate. He checked his watch and prayed JJ hurried. He glanced at the two uniforms. The one on the ground wasn�t looking too good.

�JJ, you�d better damned well hurry.� He muttered as the two crack-heads started taking potshots at the car. Their aim was improving. Even the freak in the backseat yelped and shut up when a bullet spanged off the roof.

Drake checked his watch and keyed the mike again. This was it. As he repeated his demands, he opened his door and slipped out of the car, crouching behind the door. �C�mon, JJ.�

One of the suspects staggered and went down, gun plummeting to the pavement. The other snapped and began firing wildly. Drake risked a dash into the shelter of a brick wall when he thought he saw something black drop down onto the crack-head�s back. What the hell?

Surprise made him lean out a little too far and he reeled back from the sudden crushing impact to his chest. He stared down in disbelief at the red blooming across his blue dress shirt. Then the pain hit him and he went to his knees with a surprised grunt. �Drake!� He thought he heard JJ�s voice, but it couldn�t be coming from behind him. How would JJ have made it there so fast?

From a great distance, he heard JJ talking calmly to Dee and Ryo. �-tagged one but the other went nuts and jumped off the scaffolding. Drake-sempai was taking our suspect back to the station.�

Drake marveled a little distantly at JJ�s ability to lie. And how was it Dee and Ryo couldn�t see him sprawled on the pavement with a hole in his chest? It wasn�t like they could miss the car either!

Pain caught him in a crushing grip and dragged his consciousness away.

*---------------------------------*

Slowly, Drake roused, feeling the agony screaming through his chest with every labored breath. Surprisingly strong arms cradled him and a tear-choked voice begged him to wake up. JJ�? His mind connected distantly.

�-J�JJ?�

JJ looked down at him, tears streaking his cheeks in the dim light. �Drake? Oh, god, Drake, stay with me! Stay awake!�

Drake trembled, cold now. �Hos�pital�?� He managed.

JJ looked far too pale in the uncertain light. �They can�t help. It was too late for that when the bullet hit you.�

Drake struggled to understand, his brain slowly wading through the morass of pain and weakness that threatened to drag him down again. �D-dying?�

�Yes,� JJ said softly. �You�re dying.�

Some part of Drake wanted to laugh. He was dying. �D-don�t wan-want t-to die�� He whispered, knowing it was true. Death reached out for him with cold fingers, reeking of missed chances and words left unsaid.

JJ looked down at him with tear-bright eyes. �D-do you really mean that?�

Breath failed him. Drake nodded mutely, agony thrilling through him at that tiny movement.

Joy lit JJ�s face. �Then trust me.� He leaned closer, lips parting. Drake stared in detached fascination at the tiny needle-pointed fangs he bared. JJ�s warm lips brushed his throat and he barely felt the sting through the wash of red torture that filled his chest. But then the pain was swept away in an indescribable rush of sexual pleasure. He shuddered, an animal moan spilling from his lips. It went on forever and before he could reach the climax he felt rushing towards him, it ended, leaving him shaking and weaker than a newborn kitten. JJ lifted his head, scarlet caught in the corners of his mouth. He lifted a hand and silver glimmered softly in the dim light. Darkness spilled down the pale column of JJ�s throat as he used the small blade to open a small wound.

JJ gently lifted Drake, pressing his head against his shoulder. �Drink,� He commanded softly. Some small part of Drake�s psyche was screaming that this wasn�t real, was just random images created by his dying brain from too many monster movies, but that wasn�t the part that eagerly pressed his lips to the salty-sweet skin of his partner�s throat. Scarlet heat pooled in his belly as he drank and he sank into a darkness warmer and more welcoming than the cold embrace of death.

*---------------------------------*

Drake woke slowly, feeling the uncomfortable press of a broken spring into his hip. He really needed to get a new mattress, he thought muzzily. That damned spring was a pain in the ass. He stirred, struggling to bring the disjointed images from his dreams into focus. Something about the usual full-moon madness at the precinct and odd bits that had escaped from the monster movie marathon AMC had been running since the beginning of October.

That all came to a crashing halt when a familiar voice asked, �Are you awake, Drake-sempai?�

Drake dragged his eyes open and stared blankly at JJ. JJ was dressed in a black t-shirt about three sizes too big and a pair of frayed jean shorts and sat perched on the edge of his bed. �JJ?�

JJ offered him his usual sunny smile, but Drake�s eyes were fixed to the small bandage on the curve of his throat. JJ caught the look and his eyes darkened. �I suppose I could lie to you and tell you I cut myself shaving, but I won�t. You remember, don�t you?�

Drake levered himself up, drawing his legs away from JJ�s suddenly threatening presence. �It was a dream, wasn�t it?�

JJ reached out toward him and winced when Drake flinched. He dropped his hand. �I could tell you that and make you believe it. And you would want to.�

Drake froze, caught by the sorrow in JJ�s usually cheerful voice. �JJ?�

�You would want to believe it, and your mind would forget anything that didn�t fit in with your worldview.� JJ told him solemnly. �You would go on with your life and grow old and die believing that. And when you woke again, you would hate me for lying to you.�

�Woke again?� Drake repeated.

JJ ignored the question. �I could make you believe that and it would be easy, so easy to just go back to the way everything was before Friday night.�

�And the alternative?� Drake asked, cursing his mouth for running away with him.

JJ stared into Drake�s face, his blue eyes haunting and hypnotic. �You could accept that it wasn�t a dream and that I�m as real as you are.�

Drake protested automatically. �Of course you�re real! We�ve been partners for how many years now?�

A brief smile lit JJ�s face. �That helps. But can you accept that I�m something you don�t believe in?� He opened his mouth and Drake froze again, staring at the delicate fangs revealed.

A shudder ran through Drake as he remembered the press of JJ�s lips against his throat and the hot rush of ecstasy that had swept away the pain that filled him. Oh, yes, his body remembered that!

JJ closed his lips over his teeth and smiled briefly, fangs hidden again. �Can you accept that this is the man you have worked alongside for years?�

Drake pressed a hand to his throat, feeling the unbroken skin. �Am I a-a v-va-like you, now?� He couldn�t get the word out. It didn�t feel real.

JJ sighed, losing all his happy-go-lucky attitude. �Vampire, Drake. Same word it was before you learned I was one.� He said dryly. �And no, you�re not. You�re still mortal, will still age normally. A stray bullet can still kill you. The only difference is, when that happens, you will rise again, just as you are now. You will return to this age and this form, to stay that way forever, or as close to it as we can come.�

�We?�

Drake didn�t miss JJ�s flinch. �A figure of speech, Drake-sempai. I don�t know about forever.� He looked away. �I know I have lived a long time, and barring a stake through the heart or other unforeseeable accident, I will live much longer. The same holds true for you when you die.�

Drake stared at JJ, seeing the quickly hidden hurt flashing through his eyes. He�d seen more than enough of that hurt whenever Dee had rejected JJ. �Y-you called me Drake before.�

JJ flinched. �I�m sorry. I did it without thinking.�

�It�s okay. I didn�t mind.�

JJ glanced up and a brief smile flashed across his face. �I don�t want you to feel uncomfortable around me. I like being here, I like my job and I like the people I work with. I�ll have to move on eventually, but I don�t want to have to just yet.�

�Move on? Oh, wait, the whole �doesn�t age� part.�

JJ�s smile held a world of sorrow. �I�ve moved on a round dozen times. I fell in love with Dee and stayed here longer than usual. But I liked it here. I figured a few more years couldn�t hurt.�

Drake frowned at JJ. �Hey, if you�re a-a vampire, why didn�t you do that whole hypnotism thing with Dee, y�know, make him fall in love with you?�

JJ laughed bitterly. �You�ve been watching too many movies. I can influence and direct, but I can�t change a heart. He never would have loved me. I could have dazzled him for a while, but eventually it would have faded. He never would have cared about me.�

�You�re his friend, y�know.� Drake said. �Even if he won�t admit it.�

JJ laughed again. �Here I am, trying to console you to the fact that I bit you and you�ll become a vampire when you die, and you�re trying to cheer me up? We�re a piece of work, aren�t we, Drake-sempai?�

Drake chuckled. �Yeah. So I won�t burn if I stay out in the sun or avoid Italian food or anything, right?�

�No more than usual. You can still get a sunburn with the best of them.�

�Haven�t I seen you in the daylight?�

�Only if I have to be out then and then I�m wearing SPF 9000.� JJ grinned. �I can stand a little sunlight, but I burn like a lobster and get heat-sickness after a few minutes exposure unprotected.�

�So how did you manage to hide what happened to me?�

JJ grimaced. �I lied. And a little mental misdirection. Dee and Ryo weren�t expecting to see you there, so they didn�t.�

�What about the others? The uniforms? The nut in the car?�

�The uniforms were so busy trying to stay alive, they never noticed. The girl?� JJ shrugged uncomfortably. �I dropped her at the station while you were unconscious. She was real quiet about it. Called me �milord.� �

Drake laughed. �You made yourself a fan.�

�Shut up.� JJ blushed.

�And the rest?�

JJ shrugged again. �I convinced everyone that you were sick. You�ve been out for four days. When you come back to work, act sick.�

�Gotcha.� Now it was Drake�s turn to be uncomfortable. �Hey, um, JJ�?�

�Yeah?�

�What was that thing that happened when you bit me?� Drake knew he was turning red, but ignored that in favor of hearing JJ�s answer. He remembered what he had thought about missed chances as he lay dying.

JJ looked uncomfortable. �Best as I understand, it�s the way we keep alive. People don�t run real far when you can make them feel like that.�

Drake nodded. �I can understand that. Even if I could�ve run when I saw your teeth, I wouldn�t have gone anywhere once you bit me.�

JJ looked surprised. �Drake?�

Drake sighed. �JJ, I�ve cared about you for a long time. I cheered you up every time Dee blew you off. When I was dying, I hated the thought of leaving you.�

JJ gaped at him. Drake took the chance and pressed his lips to JJ�s. JJ melted against him, warm and willing. They sank to the bed together, Drake sliding his hands under the t-shirt to caress JJ�s ribs. He�d never had sex with another man before, but that didn�t mean he wasn�t willing to give it a shot, especially when JJ could make him feel like he did. His body definitely hadn�t forgotten the warm rush of sexual pleasure he�d felt when JJ�s teeth pierced his throat.

JJ moaned against him, breath catching and eyes glazed. It looked like he wasn�t unaffected either. Drake yelped in startled pleasure as JJ growled softly and rolled over to pin him to the mattress. �You have any idea what you�re doing, Drake-sempai?� He rumbled softly, delicate fangs visible in his open mouth.

Drake chuckled and freed a hand to stroke JJ�s thigh. �Call me Drake.�

JJ�s mouth descended on his and Drake opened his lips to the pressure of JJ�s tongue. As they kissed, Drake used the opportunity to explore the slender fangs with his tongue. They felt a little odd, but for some reason, they didn�t scare him anymore. He discovered how sharp they were when one pricked his exploring tongue. JJ moaned softly and latched on, sucking gently on the tiny wound.

Drake shifted against him, discovering as he did just how strong JJ was. He could no more budge the slender body pinning him than he could move a brick wall. Drake slid his free hand down to explore the narrow, denim-clad hips. JJ hissed softly as Drake stroked his ass.

Drake grinned and explored a little further. He froze when JJ caught his lip between his teeth (not his fangs, Drake noted thankfully) and growled a subtle warning. JJ shifted his weight and sat back on his haunches, slender thighs still pinning Drake to the bed. He caught Drake�s free hand and pinned it with the other, effortlessly holding both with only one hand. He used the other hand to open the buttons on the shirt Drake was wearing. As the shirt slipped off his chest, JJ gave him a mischievous grin and gently bit one of Drake�s nipples. Drake gasped and arched against him, sudden heat racing through his body. �Oh�!�

JJ ran his clever tongue around the nipple and flashed Drake another grin. �You like that, hmm?�

Drake could only gasp for breath as JJ�s hand dipped down and pressed against Drake�s growing erection. �Oh, yesss.� He moaned softly as slender fingers squeezed and stroked.

JJ chuckled low in his throat, his warm lips pressed against Drake�s nipple. Drake hissed under his breath and squirmed, struggling to get a hand free and return the caresses JJ was bestowing on him. �Please,� He begged softly. �JJ, please.�

JJ relented and released Drake�s hands. Drake caught his shoulders and hauled JJ against him for another searching kiss. JJ slipped free and slid down the length of Drake�s body until he was cradled between Drake�s thighs, his fingers toying with the elastic of Drake�s boxers. JJ offered Drake a bright smile as he slipped the boxers down over Drake�s hips. Drake�s breath caught in his throat as JJ�s lips closed over him, tongue darting out to tease the tip of his penis. Drake moaned low in his throat as JJ cupped his balls in one hand, lightly stroking the shaft with the other in time with the maddening swirls of his tongue.

Drake�s hips lifted off the bed as JJ teased him until he was aching and leaking pre-cum. �God, JJ!� He choked.

JJ withdrew his mouth, still caressing Drake�s balls. �What�s the matter?� He asked teasingly, darting his tongue out for a brief caress.

Drake slumped back to the bed, breathing hard and aching for more. �Oh, god, JJ. That feels so damned good.�

JJ smiled and crawled up to kiss Drake again. Drake returned the favor with interest, slipping his hands down JJ�s sides to unbutton his shorts. He could feel the press of JJ�s erection against the cotton. JJ pulled free and wriggled out of the shorts impatiently. Drake kissed him again, one hand sliding down to surround JJ�s penis. JJ hissed softly and squirmed against him. �Drake��

�Yeah?� Drake was enjoying himself. He�d never held another man�s penis before; never felt it quivering against his palm. He�d never known what he missed. JJ drew a harsh breath as Drake stroked him gently.

�Drake��

�What is it?� Drake murmured softly, still concentrating on the feel of JJ in his hand. He yelped in dismayed surprise as JJ shoved him away and sat up, panting harshly.

�What the hell?�

JJ flashed him a grin, but one that held a bitter note. �Go easy. You�re getting me too worked up.�

�That�s a bad thing?� Drake asked with honest perplexity.

JJ started to laugh, flopping back on the bed. �Sheesh.�

�You better start explaining, JJ.� Drake sat up and scowled at the slender form beside him on the bed.

JJ chuckled. �Sorry. This is so messed up. You�re having sex with another man for the first time,� At Drake�s scowl, he amended hastily, �And doing a damn good job of it, really!�

�Your point?� Drake growled, frustrated.

JJ shook his head. �Drake, I adore you and I would be more than happy to finish what we started, but I don�t think you�re ready for this.�

JJ burst into half-hysterical giggles as Drake scowled down at his lap and the erection there. �Looks ready to me.�

Gasping for breath, JJ leaned his head against Drake�s shoulder. �I-heh, heh-wasn�t talking about that. Drake, I bite.�

Drake gave him a look normally reserved for the most moronic of junkies. �Really? And the fangs weren�t a dead giveaway?�

JJ opened his mouth to bare said fangs. �The need to feed is wrapped up pretty damned firmly with sex, Drake. If we go any further, I will end up feeding off of you.�

Drake considered him for a moment. �So if you bite me again, will that-that thing happen again?�

JJ blinked at him and nodded slowly. �It happens whenever I feed. It�s sort of automatic. I can�t really control it.�

�Then I don�t see a problem, unless you�re going to suck me dry or something.�

JJ started to laugh helplessly again. �You have seen way too many movies. I weigh less than you soaking wet. Where the hell would I put that damned much blood? I probably don�t even drink a full pint. Less then they take when you donate blood.�

�So what�s the problem?�

�Yesterday you didn�t even believe in vampires and tonight you�re going to make love to one? Tell me that�s not a little strange!� JJ challenged.

�I�m not making love to a vampire. I�m making love to someone I care about. If he happens to have fangs and needs a lot of sunblock, who cares?� Drake retorted.

JJ stared at him for a long moment, shaking. Drake reached a hand toward him and that broke the frozen tableau. JJ made a muffled sound and flung himself at Drake so hard that they tumbled over backwards.

JJ kissed Drake hard and pressed against him. Drake responded, sliding his arms around JJ to hold him close. They remained that way for a long moment, lips pressed together and hands gently exploring each other�s bodies. JJ drew away and rested his head on Drake�s shoulder.

Drake stroked JJ�s hair and looked down at him oddly as JJ started to laugh again. �What now? Don�t tell me you have any more hang-ups! I don�t think I can take much more.�

JJ lifted his head and smiled mischievously. �No. I was just thinking. Since this is your first time, I�ll let you take the top this time.�

Drake gaped at him. �Are you nuts?�

JJ grinned. �Well, if you insist, I�ll let you take bottom.�

Drake finally began to laugh. �You are a minx!�

JJ pushed himself up, straddling Drake�s waist. �Thank you.� He dropped a kiss on Drake�s lips and slid from the bed. Drake watched as he strolled to a duffel bag shoved behind the door. He�d obviously been camping out here while he waited for Drake to wake up. JJ rummaged around in the bag until he came up with a small, clear tube.

Drake raised an amused eyebrow. �Confident, weren�t you?�

JJ flushed. �No. I just� well, it comes in handy sometimes, when I have to pick up someone to feed on.�

Drake laughed. �You give a whole new meaning to going out for a bite.� He tried not to think about the rest of the sentence, knowing he would not like the implications. The troubled thoughts were banished by JJ�s warm weight as he settled on Drake�s chest. JJ smiled at him and slipped a hand between their bodies, finding Drake�s still-firm erection. Drake took a sudden breath as JJ teased him back to aching readiness. �Oh!�

JJ smiled and kissed him. Drake watched in a passion-tinted haze as JJ gently spread cool lube down the length of his penis. JJ straddled him and eased himself down onto Drake with a soft moan. Drake echoed the sound at the feel of JJ enveloping him, hot and tight. He shifted his hips as JJ pressed down and was rewarded by a catch in JJ�s breathing and a breathy groan. JJ sighed and repeated the motion, pressing harder against Drake until all of Drake�s erection was buried deep within him. He began to rock back and forth, making a series of small, pleading sounds as Drake thrust upward in time with his motions.

Drake gritted his teeth, reveling in the wet, hot glide of JJ around him. JJ was trembling, his muscles clenching sporadically as he took Drake as deep as he could. Drake caressed JJ�s firm penis as the smaller man ground against him with frantic hunger, crying out softly with each thrust.

Drake levered himself up and wrapped his arm around JJ�s waist. JJ was in his lap and wrapped his arms around Drake�s shoulders for balance. He sank down hard on Drake and buried his face in the crook of Drake�s neck with a drawn-out moan. Drake almost didn�t feel the tiny sting as JJ�s fangs pierced his throat. A tidal wave of orgasmic pleasure surged through him, making his movements frantic and heated as he climbed toward-

The orgasm caught him in pounding waves and an endless stream of soul-shaking bliss. He cried out as he came, buried to the hilt in JJ�s pulsing heat. JJ convulsed around him and warmth spattered his stomach as JJ found his own release. Drake collapsed back against the pillows, feeling wrung out and sated as the last tremors of pleasure shivered down his spine. JJ slumped against him, still shaking as the last drops of milky cum spilled onto Drake�s heaving chest.

They stayed that way for a timeless moment, reveling in the afterglow as little shudders of pleasure chased through them. Drake chuckled softly. �Wow doesn�t even begin to cover it.�

JJ smirked. �Wow is still good.�

It was a long moment before they could find the strength to separate and clean themselves up. That led to another heated embrace and they wound up pressed against the cold tiles of the bathroom, JJ�s slender legs wrapped around Drake�s waist as they groaned their way to a second orgasm. JJ didn�t bite him this time but the pleasure was still just as mind-blowing. When strength had returned to their shaking limbs, they gently cleaned each other up and wearily sank back down on the bed, cradled against each other.

Drake chuckled softly, nuzzling JJ�s neck. �Keep this up, and I won�t have to play sick at work tomorrow. I�ll look the part.�

*-----------------------------------*

They arrived at work just after sunset. Drake had to admit he did look the part, pale and tired. Even the chief told him to take it easy until he was back on his feet. Drake nodded and he and JJ started toward their shared office.

Ted waved at them from across the precinct room, the white bandages on his arm stark against his denim shirt. �Hey, Drake. Glad you�re feeling better.�

�Thanks.�

JJ stopped and turned to watch Ted leave the room. �Uh-oh.�

�What is it?�

�My nose is a lot more sensitive than yours.� JJ muttered as Ted vanished.

�Yeah, so?�

�That wasn�t a wannabe werewolf that bit Ted Friday. It was a real one.�

�Oh, shit.�

�No kidding.�

A/N--This is a little bit of weirdness spawned one evening as Kita and I watched the Fake OVA. I don't remember what brought it about, but Kita asked me "Which Fake character would make the least likely vampire?" (Oh, I had watched 'Lost Boys' before you got home, Subu!) Oh, that make sense, I suppose. Anyway, I had an idea (You had that look on your face that says 'Brain at work, check back later.' *giggle*) *sighs* Thank you, Kita. Anyway, this is what came of that conversation. I have part of a sequel floating around somewhere that involves Ted and his new affliction. Maybe I'll get around to finishing it before Halloween. (Yay! I wanna threesome!!!) KITA!!

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