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NaNoWriMo is keeping me very busy. I have not forgotten you all
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James' lips twitch into a small smile when his choice of meal is approved by Dorian, he feels the elder change his grip as they start to move towards their intended target. shivers of excitment run through his body as they draw closer to the oblivious man. It is Dorian who does the talking, he charms the young man into confidence with ease while James watches on, struggling to control his desire to attack and feed from him now in the middle of the street. Within a few short moments the young man is walking with them completely oblivious to their intentions.

Walking beside Dorian, James listens to him explain that he employs many different tactics to hunt and feed from humans. They are led into a small dark alley, a setting James is familiar with as he often killed his prey in such a setting. Dorian leaves him standing back while he approaches their meal, the young vampire whines softly wanting nothing more than to run forward and feed, instead he is stuck watching and waiting as Dorian plays with their food before sinking his fangs in and drinking. The young vampire shifts wanting desperately to move in and feed from their target. After what seems like forever Dorian steps back motioning James forward , the young vampire wastes no time stepping in to feed.

With a small growl he sinks his fangs in over Dorian's bite marks and begins to feed hungrily. One arm slips around their meal and pulls him in closer. James drinks from the other greedily, blood spilling down his chin.
James whines in anticipation looking forward to the hunt that Dorian is promising him. He is hungry and being so young he has little patients for waiting around and drawing out the hunt. He shifts restelessly as he waits for Dorian to finish dressing. He is vibrating with excitment as the elder approaches, but then without warning Dorian grips his neck and he freezes against his will. Whining he listens to the explanation and can not help but feel cheated by this weakness, Dorian can stop him without really needing to try. James pouts at Dorian as he lets go.The younger vampire leans in when the grip shifts to his shoulder and he is assured the paralysing hold will only be used when absolutely needed.

Once Dorian is ready to go James listens carefully to the instructions he is given before they leave the om. Being told that he can not feed yet is an irritation, he does not understand why Dorian wants to observe what he likes to eat or why he gets to determine what they do eat. Never the less the young vampire presses to Dorian's side as they walk together.

Outside the inn the lamps are illuminating the street and people are still wondering about their business. The crash of waves can he heard in the distance and te soft chatter of the humans creates a sft ambiance around them. The air smells of salt and sweat, James is not used to hunting so early in the evening when there are still people about. The young vampire sniffs subtly searcing for a scent that he likes. Following his nose they weave through the town, walking its entire length before he find his target. A young man no older than twenty is lighting the lanterns around the town.

"Him," James hisses in Dorian's ear. "I want him,I can already taste him." He is vibrating with anticipation.
By the way are my two paragraphs enough or would you prefer me to write more?
James whines as he is pulled back against Dorian and his hair ruffled, the clean straight hair makes his face look sharper and more refined, it would not take much to dress him up as someone high born. He nuzzles Dorian's throat. "Thirsty." The knock on the door makes him jump and he scrambles back to the bed more than happy to let the other man deal with the humans, it is clear he is still scared of been caught out and killed for the murders in the forest. From the perceived safety of the bed he watches Dorian's exchange with the young maid, all the while thinking of how delicious she looks. The door closes and James throws back the sheets and goes to inspect the clothes. Picking out the smaller clothes meant for him he begins to dress in the middle class attire.

The clothes he has been given are white and blue and do suit him rather well, the dark blue jacket brings out his eyes and as he pulled the boots up over the leggings he becomes the picture of inconspicuous middle class man. He moves over to Dorian his blonde hair falling around his face as he purrs. "Can we feed yet?" His hand grips Dorian's collar and pulls it back to expose his throat. A quick pink tongue flicks out over the pale throat, his senses tell him there isn't as much blood for the older vampire to offer him. James suddenly wrinkles his nose and pulls away. "Burning fabric, not a pleasant smell." He gags turning away.
I am loving Dorian :) I will try to get a reply done before work.
Oops sorry. I will go fix.
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Naked James running around =p
As James is scooped from the water he wraps his arms around Dorian's neck as he is carried dripping across the bathroom and is gently deposited into the clean water. He settles on the stool with the elder vampire behind him. His eyes flutter closed as Dorian begins to work the dirt and grime from his scalp, they sit there together in silence as Dorian washes his hair for him working out the dirt and knots strand by strand.The conditioner is slicked through his hair and he sits with his head back. The conditioner is washed out and the matted parts of his hair are cut out. James yawns widely small fangs slipping out as he does so, with the last mat cut out he leans back against Dorian.

He pulls on the robe that Dorian offers him before they cross back over the hallway and into their bedroom where Dorian sits him before the fire, the warmth is comforting and he is still for the older vampire as his hair is dried with the robe before both are left on the chair and he is carried over to the bed. James yawned looking up at Dorian as the older vampire climbs into the bed beside him. James moves in close wrapping his legs and arms around Dorian, his face buried into the crook of the older vampire's neck and he quickly falls asleep purring contently like a cat as he sleeps.

The day passes the young vampire by and he only snuggles deeper into the covers and occasionally whines in his sleep. When the sun begins to set he rouses eyes blinking open lazily. He is thirsty now and as he sits up he begins to sniff for blood and listen for heart beats. He crawls over Dorian to get off the bed and uncaring of his nudity moves towards the door, there is someone in the hallway.
It's fine. LOL. Dorian is the boss. Just may mean that my replies are a little shorter.

Now that I am awake (I was on at four am earlier) I am going to reply.
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