when angels supposedly fall

N/A: first off i want to thank all of the people who reviewed...i'm very chuffed you all like as this is my first one i've put up...and i would like to say that it gets a LOT better....:P



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He moaned gently in his silky surroundings, the cool fabric of the bed causing him to wither seductively as it touched his sensitive skin (N/A all vampire are VERY sensitive when they are first turned!!!!).



He lay still trying to control his heavy breathing without much success, moaning again when his ripped shirt allowed the silken material to rub against the small of his back. He was on fire. Closing his eyes he tried to concentrate on the muted arguement he could hear from beyound the stone walls.



"...could you? Was the Clan at all visible in your mind as you turned him? He is their saviour! They will be after blood when this is all out Severus! what the hell were you thinking!?!" A harsh but soft voice all but spat out, Harry's eyes shot open as he heard the slamming of what seemed to be a body on wood.



"It was the only cure Lucius and will do well to remember that." The other man mumbled something. "I did not do it for my own gain and i always, ALWAYS think of the Clan before anything else! Although we are not with the Council Lucius you will do well to remember my position and you WILL give me the respect i deserve, less i show you your place!" Harry's blood was on fire, that voice! It was like fire in a snow storm, pins and needles shot through his body causing him to gasp and yank at what was left of his clothes.



"I apologise...My Lord," Harry's lips twitched a little at how this seemingly strong man was forced to bow to HIS Master. He finally shredded himself of his ripped top, but his body still burned, his fingers worked diligently over his abdomin and chest trying to find a release from something this building pressure in his body.



'Say something else, for the love of Lucifer! Please!'



"Apology accepted Lucius, please have a seat we still have much to discuss. i fear we will have to call upon the Council," the frustration was clear in his Shadow Masters voice.



Quietly he slipped off the bed, his head was spinning from the fire that spread in his veins and somehow he knew that his master could make it better, he had to get to him. Now. He clutched at the wall, whimpering with need as his Shadow Master announced that he was HIS childe. He allowed his trousers to fall to the floor as he stepped out of the rags as naked as the day he was born.



He reached the door and lent against the wall next to him, mewling as his hand travelled from his chest to cup between his legs. He shouldn't be touching himself, he knew he shouldn't, but, he couldn't help himself as he slid down the wall rubbing himself to full hardness.



He could imagen his Shadow Masters hands roaming over his body, touching himself in places no other had had the privilage of doing, owning him, making him, pleasuring him.



His cheeks flushed the brightest red and small beads of sweat form of his forehead and down his hairless pale chest. He moaned loudly as his other hand travelled further down to his pink pucker and he imagened his Shadow Master pounding into him, breathing heavily in his ear, kissing and licking his neck as he whimpered and withered beneath him.



The door slowly opened but went unnoticed by himself as he continued to fantasize about what other wonderful and sinful things his Master could do to him.



Lucius and Severus' eyes widened and a breath caught in their throats as they watched this newly turned vampire childe, thrust his hips out slightly into his hand, cheeks pink and lips red as if bitten. Both could say that this was easily the most singular arousing scene they have ever seen. He was reaching for something out of his reach and it was breathtaking to watch, he did moan so prettily.



Severus, never taking his eyes off of his aroused childe whispered to Lcuius with a dry throat.



"Get out. Don't come back. Ward my floo," taking another glance at the child who was staring avidly at Severus he left, cursing Severus for his luck at finding a childe so fucking pure and gorgeous!



"Shadow Master..." Harry pecked through his fringe and purred softly, seductively at the man standing in front of him.



"Harry, please, get up," Severus had a hard time speaking and even then he didn't think he could make a full sentense without, hot, fuck, gorgeous, coming into it.



That voice affcted the youth badly as he arched towards the man, crawling to him panting. Severus was having none of it and yanked the naked teenage vampire from the floor adn roughly slammed him to the wall.



"Harry," he swallowed, he knew this wasn't going to go down well.



"Fuck me Shadow Master," he wrapped one leg around his taunt waist rubbing sensually along the inside of his thigh causing the man to shudder slightly and his grasp on his shoulder slacken. Harry whipered in his ear. "Fuck me Shadow Master...please?"



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N/A: i'm willing to bet thqat most of you hate me for leaving you on edge like this...i enjoy tourcher in fact i encourage it...the amount of stories i've read and then they have done that has driven me insane...so i thought i would pay my respects!!!!

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Lucius: She had gone insane...

ME: *ebil cackle*

Severus and Harry: *shuffles away*