Chapter 1: Prologue
" Mississippi in the middle of a dry spell
Jimmy Rodgers on the Victrola up high
Mama's dancin' with baby on her shoulder "
He felt so cold lying in this dank alleyway. His hand was shaking, trying to hold the gaping wound in his stomach closed. It wouldn't be long now. August Park would call this dead end his grave. 19 years of relative peace, minor racism, and a guaranteed job of taking over the family apothecary thrown right out the Goddamn window. All he wanted was a nice night out with his so called friends. Instead he's gunned down and robbed by them. Story of his life.
His mother and father immigrated over to the US in 1903 and had him in 04. They settled in a small house situated on a nice patch of land outside San Francisco. His father grew different herbs, flowers, fruits, and vegetables to sell and his mother offer helped when he didn't require her full attention as a baby. They named him August to fit in and sent him to school. He learned English, but also his parent’s native tongue. By the time he was 14 his parents made a respectable business of selling home remedies and teas from their gardens and orchards. They expanded their home and even had a modest conservatory built for him to grow his own things. His life was great up until this night. Jealousy was an ugly thing.
The sound of clicking heels on pavement shocked August out of his thoughts. He glanced towards the entrance of the alley to see a silhouette of a woman approaching him. He squinted to try and get a better look at her but was failing miserably. His vision was already blurring. The blood loss was getting to him now.
"My you are a pretty one, for a boy that is." A husky and alluring voice said from above him. "I guess you're at least a little bit worth testing out this whole maker thing."
August finally gave in to the growing drowsiness and closed his eyes. He just wanted this to be over.
"The sun is settin' like molasses in the sky"
August's eyes snapped open to only see darkness. His breath hitched as fear started to set in. He was alone, in the dark, and everything around him was shifting. The smell of wet earth surrounded him. He was buried in the ground. He started to panic, desperately clawing his way through dirt and forcing himself up through the shifting earth. He could feel tears starting to roll down his cheeks as his panic attack fully set it. He clawed through dirt faster and faster until he grasped air. He felt hope blossom in his chest as he pulled himself up higher. Then with a final push He broke free of his supposed grave. He looked around him to see he was in a graveyard near the small church he attended with his parents. His nerves continue to skyrocket as he tried to remember how he got buried in the first place. Had those bastards buried him? Did some passerby take pity and bury his supposed dead body? What the fuck was happening to him?
At that moment he realized something and paused in his mind ramblings. He shakily placed his hand upon his chest and froze. He had no heartbeat. HE HAD NO FUCKING HEARTBEAT! Something was very wrong with him. All this time he has been taking unnecessary breaths. What was he? Was he a monster like in his books or a spirit walking the earth? So many possibilities started to trickle into his mind that he didn't notice a figure walking up to him.
"Well, you certainly don't waste time." A voice said causing him to yelp in surprise.
In front of him there stood a tall and beautiful blonde woman. She practically radiated wealth and prosperity in an almost sinful way. She smirked at him before crouching before him. Her glittering beaded gown catching the light with every move she made.
"I am your maker." She told him with a wide grin. "And you are my childe."
August continued to watch her in silence. He honestly did not know what to say. This woman knew where he was and how he got in the ground. He needed to know everything before He would act out irrationally.
"Tell me your name little lamb, so I know who it is I have turned." She demanded of him.
August shifted as he grew uncomfortable under her piercing stare. She patiently waited until he finally found his words.
"August." He mumbled out. "August Park, and what do you mean maker?"
She let out a breathy chuckle and grabbed his chin tilting his face up to meet her gaze.
"You're a vampire now sweet stuff."
August nearly choked on his tongue in disbelief.
"Are you serious, like in the Bram Stoker novel?" August asked in disbelief.
The woman scoffed at him.
She pulled him to his feet and stared at his dirt covered form in disgust.
"Before I explain anything you are getting cleaned up." She said.
August continued to look at her in wonder. She said he was a vampire and that in itself was amazing. Creatures he only knew from books were real, and now he was one of them. What about his parents? Fuck his so called friends, but his parents were his world. He had to know what would happen to them. He looked to his maker with curious and determined eyes.
"What is your name and what about my parents?" He asked.
She gave him a wicked smile and started pulling him toward the town.
"I am Pam, and starting tonight I am your parent little boy." She chuckled.
"The boy could sing, knew how to move ev'rything"
Pam scoffed as her maker appeared from the sky startling August from his spot on a stone bench. He hastily picked himself up and sat back down trying to appear as if he didn't just fall over in fright. The man towered over him with a heated glare on his face.
"Pam, what did you do?" He asked her without taking his eyes off of the other male.
"I made him; I wanted to know what it was like to be a maker." She said stubbornly.
"So you just went out and turned the first human you came across?!" He growled.
Pam scoffed and turned to August to give him a thoughtful look. He broke eye contact with her as his nerves got the best of him.
"Oh course not, look at him." She said tilting the baby vamp's chin up. "He's got the face of an angel, besides his little friends shot him and left him for dead I had to turn him."
"That is no excuse Pamela." Eric said still glaring at his new grandchilde. "What of his relatives, surely he couldn't be out of his teens.”
"Its fine, I took him back to his little house and he told them he wanted to explore and discover new things, they bought it and now no one will get suspicious for a while." Pam said.
"Except for my so called friends."August muttered.
Eric stared him down before getting right in his face. He smirked at the nervous look in his eyes. The older vampire reached out caressing the long brunette hair on August's head. The little progeny peered up at him with wide curious eyes. He was cute in a "put in your pocket" sort of way. Pam must have seen something in this child in order to have turned him. Hopefully he could prove his worth to Eric. Soon.
"If you want to join my nest you have to lose a few things." Eric started with a smirk.
"Like what?" August questioned nervously.
The sound of feet hitting the pavement attracted all three's attention. A youthful looking male, with a small amused smile on his lips, approached them as if he hadn't just flown out of the sky. August watched with a look of shock. How the hell did they do that? The guy chuckled before he spoke with a very soothing, in August's opinion, voice.
"Now Eric that's no way to treat Pamela's new childe." He smiled. "You cannot judge him before you know anything about him."
Eric was amused by his maker's declaration. This would be a perfect opportunity to screw with the baby vamp. A little impromptu recreation was in order
"Godric you’re just in time." Eric grinned "I think we should have a little family bonding experience."
August felt the sudden need to run far away when all three grinned viciously down at him.
"Always wanting more, he'd leave you longing for"
The war brought about a new prosperity. The money August put in his first savings account back in 1916 had grown over the years it sat there and he had yet to touch it beyond adding something to it every month. Of course he moved banks to fit the times and not gain suspicion, but overall he found himself a very wealthy individual. It also helped that Eric taught him about stocks and investing. He took it upon himself to invest in several markets pertaining to books, entertainment, and even fashion.
He took a particular liking to the work of Christian Dior. The glamorous style was aesthetically pleasing to him, specifically the evening dresses. He often dragged Pam out to play dress up. He praised his maker for her full hourglass figure. She put Veronica Lake to shame in the blonde bombshell department. Pam in turn did the same to him. She dressed August to the nines and even, on the occasions when he was coerced, got him to wear a dress or two if it flattered his figure enough, usually a tent or slip. Heels, however, became his go to shoe to wear anywhere, regardless of social norms. The whole experience brought out a new person in him.
Of course he did have his dark period years prior. He mourned his parent's deaths and saw to their estate. He sold the family orchard to a struggling family for next to nothing in an act of goodwill. He buried them in the cemetery, but kept a lock of each of their hair in his mother's locket. He worked through his grief and eventually came to terms with it. Pam told him to suck it up and move on. He resented her for that until he finally did move on. She witnessed a lot of bloody tears during that time including one failed attempt to meet the sun. She was not, and made it extremely clear to him, going to take that shit from him again. So with a few well placed silver chain and basement threats, and some weird therapy sessions with Godric, August grew out of his 13 year depression and gave into his new life completely. He adopted a vigilante feeding pattern and brutally fed off and stole from those humans that preyed on the weak or committed despicable crimes. He then gave what he stole to the victims. He laughed when he learned that his actions got him the name "The Robin Hood Killer". He eventually had to stop killing them when he almost led the police to their nest. Eric had not been pleased by the close call. Pam found it amusing.
"Black velvet and that little boy smile"
August laughed as he continued to dance to the music playing throughout the club. His dance partner for the night smiled as he watched the young vampire move freely around him. The chorus started August started to sing along.
"You are an obsession, You're my obsession, Who do you want me to be,
To make you sleep with me."
Godric chuckled at his grandchilde's progeny. He seemed to flourish in the Los Angeles nightlife. He had taken a particular liking to the fashion of this era, makeup and all, and dressed as if he was one of the pop stars he loved so much. He was currently moving his body in a pair of tight leopard print vinyl pants that seemed painted on. A loose black tank top that appeared to have gone through the shredder hung off his pale shoulders. A knee high pair of black, platform, thick heeled boots adorned his feet. August had bleached his long hair to a fair shade of blonde with lavender highlights. He looked like he lived for the club scene. It was moments like this that he saw the teenager that August appeared to be. His thoughts were cut short by arms wrapping around his neck. He glanced up into mischievous brown eyes.
"Thanks for hanging out with me Godric, Pam and Eric would never go clubbing with me." He said happily. "Pam complains about my clothes and Eric would have ditched me for a coke head to screw."
"It is of no inconvenience to me, I rather enjoy these moments with you." Godric replied wrapping an arm around the younger's waist.
"How come?" August asked with curiosity.
"I feel like an actual teenager and not a 2,000 year old beast."Godric answered swaying the two of them to the fast paced music.
August was surprised by his answer but shook it off as a new song came on. He gasped at the familiar sax of careless whisper and quickly grabbed Godic's other hand forcing it around his waist. Godric gave him a questioning look, but shrugged it off as one of his quirky moments. August propped his chin upon Godric's shoulder as they continued to sway.
"I love George Michael so much, but never as much as Billy or David." August mumbled.
Godric just smiled as August rambled on and on about his celebrity crushes. He just adored how innocent the near 100 year old vampire always seemed. If it wasn't for the vicious way he went about feeding, he always insisted on humans with cruel intentions, He would never have believed August was a vampire.
"Hey we should go see a movie tomorrow." August said excitedly.
"Of course what would you like to see little one." Godric chuckled.
"The Goonies definitely, it looks so exciting." August grinned down at him.
"The Goonies it is then.” Godric replied.
"It's a date." August chirped snuggling into the elder’s embrace.
August truly did enjoy time with Godric. He was perfect in August's eyes and nothing could reach him on the pedestal the young vampire placed him on. He was an apex predator with eyes like Bambi; he was everything August wanted to be as a vampire. Pam already adored and doted on him. Eric had warmed up to him immensely over the past 40 years. Of course it also helped that they fucked a few times. Now Godric seemed to have taken to him as well. After his parents died he found closure with this family. His vampire family.
"Black velvet with that slow southern style"
The cat was literally out of the bag. Vampires came out and adapted to being in the open. August had a large greenhouse built on as an addition to Eric's mansion just outside Shreveport. It was practically a swamp themed herpetarium since he had basically adopted a congregation of alligators. He denied this to his maker, of course, claiming that there were other areas in the greenhouse filled with other types of flora not native to the south. Pam continues to call it the gator exhibit.
Eric, being the successful sheriff he was, immediately seized opportunity and started a club in Shreveport some time after the great revelation. He called it Fangtasia. August laughed so hard he had the bleeds. He even went as far as watching Fantasia every time Eric came to his sitting room. He developed a fondness for the pastoral symphony segment and ended up painting his suite to mimic it. August made sure every single centaur from the segment graced the walls and then added his family to it. Pam and He were visible right when you enter the door in all their perfect glory. Godric was placed a little off from them basking in the sun that would have come through the french doors leading to a modest balcony, had he not put up blackout curtains. Eric was painted next to the archway leading to his bedroom on a golden throne with a flower crown atop his head. The actual Eric was not amused. Pam liked the rosy pink and blonde portrayal of herself.
Godric visited on occasion when he could break from sheriff business. They often spent days at a time holed up in August's bedroom watching old vhs movies and playing games. It was something they decided as a way to reconnect with Godric's lost youth. It was not surprising to find the two coiled around one another in their sleep, or cuddled up with Godric reading aloud to his young companion. Eric grew curious of their closeness and even questioned their intentions for one another. The answer he received from both was simple. "It just feels natural."
Pam was in four words his, "Ride or Die Bitch", since he refused to call her mom. They shopped, gossiped, and snarked together. If anything she was that aunt a mom would always tell their child not to embody. They continued their decade’s long tradition of dress up games well into coming out of the closet. Pam even got them into The Victoria's Secret fashion show every year since its conception after she learned of August's weird obsession with expensive lingerie. He practically had a fetish for it much to her amusement. August had become her protégé and learned quickly what was and wasn't acceptable to vampire culture. He was the epitome of a wolf in sheep's clothing and she played off of that every chance she got with their dress up sessions. August made her proud; she guessed that is what Godric felt for Eric, and in turn, Eric for her. She didn't feel any regret for turning him. He no longer felt upset for being turned.
Everything was working out fine in their little family, until Sookie Stackhouse came to their bar.
"A new religion that'll bring her to your knees
Black velvet if you please "
Chapter 2: Escape from Dragon House
August is bullied to help out at the club so he is all ready for a normal night of Pam's shade and Eric's boredom. Then she had to walk in and ruin it all.
It was early in August's opinion. He had just finished showering and needed to feed his babies. He walked through the quiet house, if you could actually call it that, in his robe absentmindedly humming as he approached the kitchen. It was spotless and remained so since it was barely used. He opened a large walk in freezer and set about grabbing large haunches of meat from the hooks inside. He then started to prep them to defrost in the oven until they were warm and rare. August sighed as he went back to his room to dress for the night, but before he could reach his door Satan in heels blocked his path. She wore a black corset with a floor length fitted skirt. Her heels kept the hem from dragging across the floor. Her hair was pulled up into an artful bun with her loose curls and her make-up was flawless as usual. August groaned knowing exactly what she was about to ask.
"We need you to work the bar with Longshadow tonight angel face." Pam stated.
August grimaced pushing past her and entering his room heading for his closet. She followed at a more subdued pace.
"No, I don't wanna dress like a god damn dominatrix tonight." August groaned carding through his many oversized sweaters.
"And you think I do." She scowled moving past him as she went through his clothes to put an outfit together. "Also Eric told me to tell you that if you don't come we are having another family bonding session."
August flinched at her words as she shoved clothes into his arms. He glanced down and scowled. Stripping off his robe he pulled on the death trap outfit she gave him with practiced ease. He now wore a black halter latex crop top that ended just below his ribs showing off his jiggly puff naval ring. A matching pair of low riding skinny pants went with it. He felt constricted. August grumbled passing his smirking maker to grab a pair of black platform pumps. He slipped them on and stalked back to the kitchen.
He pulled the rare meat from the oven and made his way to his greenhouse. He approached a man-made swamp at the center of the greenhouse and was greeted to the sight of four waiting gators. He smiled in genuine affection before cooing at the beasts.
"Hello babies how are you tonight?"
A collection of hisses and growls was heard from the four gators as they started to slink towards his form. He fawned over them as they held their mouths open for food.
"Here you go Jang-mi, Sigrid, Victor, Hyun-soo." He grinned tossing each gator a haunch of meat as he called their name.
Pam appeared at the large French doors leading back into the main house. She watched her child go about petting and coddling his pets before finally calling for his attention.
"Come on sweet stuff let's do your hair before we go entertain the blood bags." She said turning to go back inside.
August sighed before tossing his gators the last of the meat. He walked back inside and washed his hands before approaching his maker. She gestured for him to turn around and proceeded to give him two fishtail braids. She then pinned them to his head in two buns. Pam turned him around to face her and lined his eyes in a black coal liner.
"There, now come on were running behind." She said in a bored drawl.
"Yes mam." August grinned.
August swayed his hips to the dance remix of Don't Fear the Reaper. He poured drinks and fetched tru bloods all with a fake smile on his lips. He walked the floor distributing drinks all while cursing the grabby hands. He glanced over to the door to see his maker speaking with Bill Compton and some unknown girl. He smirked and continued his rounds. Shit was getting interesting. He focused on their conversation to get an idea of why they were here.
"This feels a little bit like what a vampire bar would look like if it were a ride at Disney World." He heard the girl say.
August grinned in amusement. She had absolutely no fucking clue what she just walked into. As he headed back toward the bar he passed a male dancer. The dancer grabbed his shoulder to stall him. August looked up at the other vampire with curious eyes. The other male leaned down and licked August's upturned lips. In a quick motion August caught said tongue with his teeth giving the other vampire a dominate stare. He leaned in closer to the dancer and pressed his lips the others in a forceful kiss. He smirked pulling away from the male and gave him a wink before continuing on his way to the bar. Long shadow was smirking at him and nodded back towards the dancer.
"Don't you even fucking start asshole." August growled. "He knows he means nothing, he just wants more tips, the fucker."
"Oh, but you seemed to enjoy it?" Longshadow grinned.
"Whatever, now what goes to bill and his doll?" August grunted with mischievous eyes.
"The O negative and gin and tonic." Longshadow chuckled.
August picks up the glasses and walks over to the couples table. He sets the drinks down and gives the two a smile so bright a Disney princess would be jealous.
"Hi Bill, long time no see." He said in a sugary voice. "Who's your cupcake?"
Bill hesitated before replying.
"Sookie this is August he works with Pam." He said.
"It's real nice to meet you." She said with a nervous smile.
August simply smiled looking her over before leaving the two alone.
"What is with vampires and not returning a greeting?" He heard her say as he made his way up to the main stage.
He sat himself on the arm of Eric's throne and turned to whisper in the Viking’s ear.
"You look so bored up here boss, what's up I figured you would have a snack by now?" August smiled as he lit a cigarette and inhaled before blowing it up to the ceiling.
Eric ignored him, not looking at the bald man with a mustache who is kneeling in front of him. The man touches Eric's knee, and as if by reflex is kicked away. The bald man flies halfway across the club, and lands on the floor, bleeding from a cut above his right temple. As he tries to get up, he is approached by a young-looking female vampire with her short hair and a black leather dress. August smirks as she takes advantage of the dazed man and leads him away. Eric tilts his head towards the smiling male beside him.
"Nothing has been particularly interesting to me." Eric told him.
Pam made her way onstage with a devious smirk. August returned it as he leaned against the back of Eric's throne.
"Bill Compton's here and his pet is asking an awful lot of questions." Pam stated.
Eric turned to the couple with a slight frown.
"The little cupcake is too curious for her own good." August pouted. "It's rude to not ask the actual owner for permission to question the staff."
Eric, Pam, and August all stare at the couple with neutral faces. Eric raises his right hand and motions to Bill to come on stage. Bill takes Sookie's hand and they leave their table. Pam leans on the opposite side of Eric's throne as they step forward. August tilted his head onto the Viking’s shoulder.
"Bill Compton, It has been a while." Eric said
"Yes, well...I've been... "Bill started hesitantly before he was cut off by Eric.
"Mainstreaming, I heard. I see that is..." He started. "...going well for you. "
"Yes, of course." Bill said anxiously. "Eric, this is my friend..."
"Sookie Stackhouse." Eric cut him off.
"How do you know my name?" She asked nervously.
Pam smiled sharply before answering her question for Eric.
"I never forget a pretty face, you're in my vault."
"And who could forget such an innocent speck in a sea of sin." August said cryptically earning a snort from his maker.
"Great, that's just great." Sookie replied giving August a cautious glance before turning to Eric. "It's nice to meet you."
"Well, aren't you sweet." He said to her with an intense stare.
"Not really." Sookie fires back in faux confidence.
August stares her down in contemplation making the girl shift uncomfortably. What is it about her that is so off? He had noticed that Eric was getting more interested. He took another drag of his cancer stick and blew the smoke out of his nose in an intimidating gesture.
"Miss Stackhouse, I understand you've been asking questions about some of my customers." Eric said.
"Yes, I have." She said in a rushed tone.
"If you have anything to ask, you should ask it of me." Eric says with a demanding look in his eyes.
"All rightie." She replied.
Sookie pulls out two photos and hands them over to Eric. August and Pam look over his shoulders to see. August smirked seeing a familiar pretty face.
"You recognize either one of these girls?" She asked expectantly watching them look over the pictures.
"This one offered herself to me, but I found her too pathetic for my attentions." Eric said after viewing the older woman's photo and moving on to the younger. "Now, this one, however I have tasted."
"I remember 'em both." Pam smirked.
"On account of the vault?" Sookie sneered, causing Bill to tighten his grip on her.
"On account of the pretty dark haired one can ride dick like a champ." August grinned crassly putting his cigarette out on his heel as Sookie’s face scrunched up at his words.
"I never had either of them, though." Pam said grinning at her childe's lewd statement. "They weren't really my type."
"Well thank you very much and that is all your time I need to take." Sookie said taking back the photos hoping to rush out of the club.
"I'm not finished with you yet." Eric smiles in a misleading way which is mirrored by Pam and August. "Please sit."
Sookie sits in the chair beside the three vampires. Bill remains standing in front of Eric as the Viking keeps watching Sookie with interest.
"So Bill, are you quite attached to your friend?" Eric asked.
"She is mine!" Bill growled out.
"Yes. I am his." Sookie quickly followed making August chuckle at her attempt to sound calm.
Eric stares at Sookie intently. August started to absently twirl bits of the Viking's hair as he silently laughed at Bill's growing discomfort.
"What a pity ....for me." Eric said as he turned to look at Bill. "Sit with us, we have catching up to do. It has been too long."
"Yes." Bill hesitantly replies as he sits down opposite Sookie.
August notices the human girl making odd faces. He turns to his maker to see her taking enjoyment in Bill's misery. Eric was still showing off his inner cat by staring down Sookie without even blinking. She broke the amusing silence with an out of the ordinary statement.
"We have to get out of here.” She says glancing around the bar nervously.
"Sookie... “Bill says putting all the vampires on edge.
“Eric, the cops are coming there's gonna be a raid." Sookie said alarmed.
"You're not an undercover cop, are... “Eric started with a weary voice before Sookie cut him off.
"I'm not, but that man in the hat is."
"Even if you're right, we do nothing illegal here." Eric said.
Sookie looks as If she's concentrating really hard.
"There's a vampire named Taryn in the ladies' room with that man you kicked before. She's feeding on him."
Pam, Eric, and August all looked at her with apprehension.
"How do you know this?" Pam asked.
"FREEZE!" A loud voice cut through the sound of the club causing all heads to turn their way.
"POLICE, FREEZE DON'T MOVE!" The cop yells as the crowd starts running to get out.
"Follow me." Eric says as he leads them to an exit door at the back of the club. Bill picks up Sookie in his arms as Eric, August and Pam start to move away.
"I enjoyed meeting you, Miss Stackhouse. You will come again." Eric smirked at them and August blew the couple a kiss and waved before the three vampires took off for their home.
August moaned in relief as he stripped off the offending black monstrosity. The eternal teen wanted to burn it so badly, but feared his maker’s wrath since he had a nasty habit of destroying his work clothes. He pulled on a fluffy beige sweater along with a comfortable pair of mint leggings. August emerged from his closet only to come face to chest with Eric's shirt. He peered up at the tall Viking wondering what he wanted. Eric cupped the back of his neck drawing the shorter male's face up to look in his eyes.
"I saw your little kiss with the entertainment." Eric said casually. "Do you enjoy toying with my employees that much?"
"As a matter of fact, I do." August grinned draping his arms around his elder's neck. "But I'd much rather toy with you Seo-bang."
Eric smirked as he backed August into his bedroom. They needed to let off some steam after all of the chaos that just happened. August couldn't complain. He never would. He knew he was being used, but he can't help it. He is stupidly in love with Eric Northman, a man who probably would never feel the same way. August couldn't explain the deep seeded attraction to the blonde and probably never would.
Chapter 3: Sparks Fly Out
August goes undercover and gets a show.
The sun had barely set when August snapped awake. His mind drifted to the meeting of the Stackhouse girl. It was eating him up inside to think of how much attention Eric gave her. August released an unnecessary sigh in frustration. Maybe he should assert himself to make Eric think of nothing but him. A soft chuckle escaped his lips at the ridiculous idea.
The loud blaring of his ringtone attracted his attention. He crawled across the bed to reach his nightstand. He picked up the phone and grinned upon seeing who it was. He quickly answered.
“Hello, little one.”
The older vampire’s voice was always so calming. August would be lying if he said he didn’t enjoy hearing it often. It was as if the man’s every word was a soothing lullaby trying to put his nerves at ease.
“When should I expect you back in Shreveport? August smiled cheerfully. “You know I hate not seeing that gorgeous face of yours every day.”
Godric chuckled at the brunette’s words before answering.
“I’m afraid I will not be making a trip there anytime soon August.”
“Aw, but I wanted to flaunt our love in front of Eric so that he knows I am the favorite.”
“You shouldn’t tease him, he does bite back.”
August could practically feel the smirk through the phone. He wanted to laugh at the joke but was yet again hit with thoughts of the Stackhouse girl.
“What has made you so quiet Solsken?” Godric asked worriedly.
A frown marred his usually angelic face. He bit his lip anxiously before answering.
“Someone caught Eric’s attention.” He started. “I think he might forget about me if he pursues her.”
A sigh escapes the elder. He had known for quite some time about the affections young August held for his progeny. Eric, while passionate, would never devote it all to a single person. He loves his childe and he loved August. When he first learned of their more intimate encounters Godric brushed it off. It wasn’t uncommon to sleep with your nest mates. However, as the years went on he started to feel envious of his childe. After spending so much time with August, Godric started harboring a lot more than affection for the eternal teen. His smile lit up any room he walked into. That teasing voice always made it seem as if he was up to no good. Those big brown eyes always expressing his emotions. Godric never lied to August about his feelings toward him. He did truly love him. It was just that the kind of love had changed.
“Worry not little one, no one could ever compare to you.”
August smiled at the elder’s words. Godric was a saint.
“I think I might do a bit of detective work.” He grinned. “Find out where she works and scare her a bit.”
“I suppose, but you must be careful,” Godric said worriedly.
“Of course I know you would worry otherwise.” August grinned. “Love you, Godric.”
“And I you, Solsken.”
“Maybe I’ll come visit you since your so busy.” August said after a few seconds of silence.
“There is no need, I am sure Eric and Pamela would not appreciate another of you last minute excursions.” Godric chuckled.
“That was one time and I had to go.” August whined. “It was the 90’s and I was in love with Gackt don’t you judge me. I don’t regret going to that concert either.”
Godric started to truly laugh bringing a smile to August’s face.
“I do really love you Godric, no one has ever done as much for me as you have and I would never give up the time I’ve spent with you for anything.” He said honestly. “So promise me that If you ever feel like I did in my darkest hour you will let me know.”
Godric frowned lost in thought before answering.
“I Promise, I shall speak with you later little one.”
August ended the call not truly understanding how deep his words impacted the older vamp. He rushed to his closet until he found the ONLY flannel he owned. He threw it on over one of Eric’s discarded black wife beaters. One pair of loose jeans, doc martins, and a saints snapback later he was out the door to the garage. He gravitated toward his jeep wrangler and smirked. If there was one important thing He learned from Eric it was how to act. He knew he could play the New Orleans-born college kid as if he was born to be it. He hopped in his jeep and headed for a place called Bon Temps. Pam casually lets the girl’s town name slip the night of the raid. He was going to have fun.
Merlotte’s Bar and Grill. This seemed like a good place to start his search for the Stackhouse cupcake. August strolled into the restaurant giving off the impression of a tired youth. A red head approached him with a cautious smile.
“Table for one?” She asked.
“Yes mam.” He grinned at her trying to appear as innocent as possible.
She relaxed a bit and led me to a table next to a group of three men. She handed him a menu and then seemed to tense up even more.
“Can I get you anything to drink?”
August glanced down at the menu as if to ponder his choices before smiling up at the scared waitress.
“I’ll have a blue moon if you have any.”
She immediately relaxed as if the world was lifted from her shoulders. She gave him a wide friendly smile before nodding. He held out his fake id to the woman. She looked it over before handing it back.
“Of course hun, I’ll run and get that for you while you look over the menu.”
He politely smiled back before looking back at the menu. He had no idea what a lot of the things on the menu were so he decided on something he knew he could fake his way through eating. Fries. He heard a throat clear beside him and turned to find three pairs of curious eyes. He gave the men one of his “I –am-the-epitome-of-innocence-so-love-me” smiles.
“Can I help you?.”
“Hey, you new to Bon Temps?” A handsome sandy blonde grinned at him, he was sweaty and very easy on the eyes.
“Sort of.” August replied as the red head returned with his beer. He ordered a basket of fries before turning back to the men. “I’m just passing through on my way back to school.”
“That’s pretty neat what are you studying?” The adorable brunette asked.
August wanted to coo at him as if he were a baby. He bet the man was a momma’s boy.
“Well I’m double majoring in history and foreign languages.”
The men looked shocked.
“Damn.” The blonde said.
“That there a lot ta take on.” The man with the goatee added.
“I’m ambitious.” August grinned. “So who are you?”
“Well I’m Jason Stackhouse, that’s Hoyt Fortenberry and lastly Rene Lenier.” Jason said pointing at each of then when he said their name.
August frowned up at Jason’s surname. Could he be related to her?
“I’m August Park.”
Just then August heard a commotion from the kitchen and smirked as a built man in a headscarf walked from the back carrying a burger towards a booth full of rednecks.
“Oh, fudge.” He heard the red-haired waitress say from the ticket window.
Shit was about to go down and the vamp had a front row seat.
”Scue me...Who ordered the hamburger... “He started placing the burger on the table in front of the three. “...with AIDS?”
The rednecks start to laugh. August tilted his head curious to see what would happen next.
“I ordered the hamburger deluxe.” The scruffy one said with an attitude.
“In this restaurant, a hamburger deluxe come with fren' fries, lettuce, tomato and mayo...and AIDS!” The dark skinned cook replied yelling the last word for good measure. “Do anybody got a problem with that?”
“Yeah! I'm an American. And I got a say in who makes my food.” The rude man continued on digging himself into an early grave.
“Well baby, it's too late for that. been breedin' your cows, raising your chickens, even brewin' your beer long before I walked my sexy ass up in this . Everything on your damn table got AIDS.” The cook replied in a sassy tone.
“You still ain't makin' me eat no AIDS burger.” The scruffy redneck argued back.
The man leaned over closer to the redneck.
“Well, all you gotta do is say "hold the AIDS." Here... “He said taking the bun off the burger and licking it before shoving it into the rude man’s face.
“...eat it!” The cook yelled.
The other two men get up to hit the cook, but he punches each of them. The scruffy one tries to hit him, but gets gut-punched and a mean uppercut to the jaw. The cook then picks up the plate and looks at the three groaning men.
“Bitch, you come in my house, you gonna eat my food the way I make it! Do you understand me?” He yells at them.
He then drops the plate onto scruffy’s lap, Who glares and knocks the plate off his lap.
“Tip your waitress!” He yells at them.
August clapped his hands and cheered for the cook. That was the most beautiful thing he had seen in ages. The man turns around, walks past Jason who gives him a high five. August catches the cooks eye and crooks his finger at the man. He walked over cautiously since August had yet to stop smiling. When He got close enough to the table August reached up and tugged his tank collar down so that the cook was on eye level with him.
“I think you deserve a reward for that brilliant show you just gave me.” August said sliding his hand up to the others cheek. He pulled the cook into a slow soft peck before letting him go with a satisfied grin.
“Shit baby, I wish all my customers thought to complement me like you.” He smirked down at the vampire.
“Can’t nobody think like me.” August said. “What’s your name babe ?”
August stood from his chair slipping a large tip onto the table along with what he owed and looked up into Lafayette’s eyes.
“Well, Lafayette you certainly turned this failed trip into an exciting evening.” He smiled walking toward the exit. “I will definitely be returning in the future.”
The eternal teen blew him a kiss before leaving out the door. The whole exchange gained the attention of the whole restraint.
Lafayette shook his head before heading back to the kitchen. Arlene made her way over to the table he had vacated and gasped.
“What’s wrong cher?” Rene asked worriedly.
Arlene turned to face him and held up a crisp $100 dollar bill. The men stared in shock at the tip not even noticing that the teen didn’t touch anything he ordered.
August returned home still chuckling over the ass kicking Lafayette gave the three men. He barely made it to the stairs before Pam was in his face. He groaned as a smirk rose on her face.
“And just where have you been?” She stated looking down at his attire with a scowl.
“Out and about.” He replied moving around her and heading upstairs humming as he went.
Pam scoffed following him as he made it to his closet. He stripped and grabbed some lounge clothes before leaving back out. He walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower. He placed his things on the pink marble counter top before hopping in. He saw the outline of his maker through the glass door and sighed.
“One of your overgrown lizards got in the house again.” She drawled. I threw it back in its pond, but you’re cleaning up the mud it tracked onto the floor.”
August groaned and continued to wash his hair. He heard the click of heels leaving his room and sighed. She just had to kill his happy time. He frowned at the thought of his gator babies. He knew they were close to adulthood and needed to be put back in the wild. He would miss them and Pam just had to keep reminding him that they were getting bigger. It won’t be long till their out on their own and he’s crying bloody tears over it. Maybe a call to Godric will ease his sad thoughts.
His bathroom door is opened yet again as Eric strides in with a smirk on his face.
“I need you to work tomorrow.” He said leaning against the wall watching August rinse off.
“Fuck that I had plans to go buy a couple of new pairs of pumps.” August scoffed.
The shower door was snatched open and water turned off as Eric dragged the wet younger vamp out of the shower.
“You are working.” Eric stated glaring at the teen. “You can order you shoes online while you’re there.”
“Can I use your card?” August grinned pressing his body up against Eric’s.
“Fine.” Eric scowled pushing him away to reveal the wet spots on his clothes from August pressing against him. “You did that on purpose didn’t you?”
“Yep.” August laughed leaving behind an angry wet Viking.
Chapter 4: Sugar
August and Godric spend some time together.
The club was packed that night. August did not feel up to working the bar again so he resigned himself to sit at Eric’s feet. Pam would be pissed about him sitting on the stage floor, possibly getting the specially designed white, mid-thigh length, high collar, and sleeveless ruffle blouse dirty. He laid his head against the blonde’s knee as he played resident evil on his cell phone. Leon was a sexy fucker even in pixilated form. He had just shot two flight attendant zombies in the head when a message popped up on his screen. He paused his game to open it and smiled. It was Godric.
GodricISlife: Good evening little one I have a surprise for you.
He sat up and immediately started to text him back asking what it was. He let out a very unmanly squeal upon Godric’s answer, startling the group of young girls fawning over him from the front of the stage. Eric, curious over the noise, also glanced down at the brunette. He snatched the phone from the cheerful vampire’s hands earning a whine of despair from the teen. He looked at the phone to see a picture of his maker holding up two tickets. He tried to read what they were for, but was prevented from doing so by the eternal teen jumping into his lap and snatching it back. He typed a reply to Godric before stuffing his phone back into his black leather shorts.
“You want to tell me what you and Godric are up to?” Eric questioned as he adjusted himself on his throne to accommodate the new weight in his lap.
“Godric got us tickets to the Amanda Blank concert in Dallas!” August grinned up at the elder vamp. “I told him about it months ago and completely forgot about it.”
Eric gave August a blank stare before rolling his eyes at the boy.
“You two are far too childish about these things.” Eric snorted.
August whipped his phone back out and hit the speed dial for Godric. His smile grew as he heard the other line pick up.
“GODRIC DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW MUCH I LOVE YOU!” August squealed causing Eric to wince and shove the smaller male off his lap roughly.
August laughed landing on his feet on the floor below the stage. He turned back blowing a kiss to Eric before making his way to the office.
“I thought you said you were busy.” August said.
“I am, but I figured I deserve a break.” Godric replied. “I want to spend that break with you.”
August smiled at his words. He plopped himself on Eric’s desk and sighed.
“So when am I coming?”
“Take a flight out tomorrow night; the concert is in three days so we can spend some time together before.” Godric replied.
“It sounds an awful lot like your using me to get out of sheriff duties.” August laughed.
“I have no clue what you mean little one.” Godric smiled.
August laughed but agreed to the arrangement. They spoke for a little longer before August hung up. He was incredibly excited. The brunette rushed back into the club and up to Eric. Eric gave him an amused smile as he waited for August to speak.
“So I need to go to Dallas for the next three days.” August grinned.
“Do you?” Eric replied. “What do I get in return for letting you off work?”
“Technically I do not work here I just help out, and you have plenty of pole sluts that can take a break from dancing to carry a tray or two.”
Eric smirked before standing up from his throne. The human patrons stared on with bated breath. He leaned down to Augusts’ height and planted a kiss to his forehead and patted him on the cheek.
“Have fun then, I expect you to come every day next week to make up for it.”
August scowled at the Vikings retreating form.
After making sure that his babies were all set for meat while he was away August set about packing his small mint suitcase with both comfortable and club appropriate attire. He was bubbling over with excitement. Spending time with Godric was a rare occurrence now that vampires were out of the closet. He took on his sheriff duties more and never had time for one of their movie nights or impromptu dates. This was a chance August was not going to pass up.
The flight out was peaceful. He wasn’t smashed into one of those uncomfortable travel coffins he hated. Godric said that he would pick him up from the airport and then head to his home. This trip was a blessing in disguise. August knew he needed to work on the unhealthy crush he had on Eric. He didn’t want to be hurt and he knew with that blonde waitress around that there was a whole world of it waiting for him. Godric would hopefully give him some insight.
An hour of flying later, the plane landed and August was making his way to the terminal gate with his bag. Godric was waiting for him with a smile on his angelic features. August grinned back rushing forward and jumping dramatically into the older vampire’s arms.
“I missed you so much.” August said softly as he put his feet on the ground.
“And I you little one.” Godric replied holding the other by his waist.
The two left the airport and entered a waiting black SUV. August scowled at the driver.
“Hey there chinamen back to give our sheriff trouble again?” Stan smirked at him.
“First of all, I’m Korean motherfucker, and second if anyone gives Godric problems it’s your bitchy wannabe cowboy ass.” August growled back.
Stan opened his mouth to retort but stopped short upon seeing the look of pure malice on Godric's face.
“Please do not insult my guests especially not one of my own blood.” Godric said coldly. “Now take us to my home Stan.”
He nodded stiffly before turning his attention onto the road. August smirked before leaning into Godric’s side. Stan just painted a target on his back for August to fuck with him forever. As if Godric sensed his train of thought the older vamp draped an arm over his shoulder pulling him close and smirking down at him. They stayed that way until they pulled up to the gorgeous house Godric claimed as his nest.
The two got out of the car, Godric dismissing Stan as he grabbed August’s bag, and headed inside. August smiled taking in the familiar open floor plan of the house. The clean modern furniture and architecture had a classical spin that made it seem homey. Godric chuckled at the younger teen as he gazed around the main room. It was adorable, like a kitten familiarizing themselves with new surroundings.
“Come Min Solsken we have a few hours before sunrise and I thought you might like to watch a few movies before we retire.” Godric said as he walked upstairs to the master bedroom.
August grinned rushing after him.
The two settled in the ridiculously plush bed as Godric set up the first movie. August whined when Godric refused to tell him what he picked. The opening trailers only showed that it was going to be a Disney film, which got him even more excited. August cuddled up to Godric and practically vibrated with excitement. Then the menu popped up and showed that it was The Lion King. August squealed in happiness squeezing Godric in a tight hug.
“I haven’t watched this in years!” August cheered. “Eric called a ban on it after I first saw it and wouldn’t stop singing the songs for a month.”
Godric gave him a disbelieving look before shaking his head and hitting play. August was completely absorbed in the movie. He gave the older vampire a scare when he started crying over Mufasa but otherwise all was going well. Then the jungle scene with Nala and Simba started. August sighed and nuzzled into Godric’s shoulder. Godric immediately focused in on the younger. ‘Can You Feel the Love Tonight’ started to play and August softly sang along. Godric felt that this was the perfect time to start his plan. The tickets for the concert were just to draw August to Dallas and get him alone. Now that he was here in Godric’s bed and unassuming it was time for step 2.
Godric gently tapped the younger’s shoulder and got his attention, then he gave him a small smile and grasped August by his chin. He pressed his lips to the younger vampire’s in a soft peck. He pulled back to see August with a glazed over look in his eyes. The younger vamp bit his bottom lip as he stared down at his lap. His mind was going 400 miles a minute and he was pretty much sure he was having a mental breakdown. Godric kissed him. He actually kissed him. August could feel that warmth building in his chest at the thought. Compared to Eric the kiss was super sweet like a fairy tale dipped in sugar and then covered in milk chocolate. It was a saturated mess of bliss. The kiss brought forth an epiphany. He loved Godric far more than he had previously believed. He thought back on every conversation, caress, and smile they had ever shared together. The comfort they took in their puppy piles and childish sleepovers. He was such an idiot.
He looked up to meet the elder’s gaze and gave him a large smile. He wrapped his arms around Godric’s neck drawing the shorter male back to his lips. Godric leaned into the teen forcing him to lean back onto the bed. A sudden feeling of possessive greed flared up within Godric. He leaned down and sunk his teeth into the underside of Augusts Jaw. The younger let out a choked moan and shivered as the elder rained loved bites across his neck and shoulders. They never broke contact as August wrapped his legs around the elder’s waist and flipping them over. He licked Godric’s lips silently asking for entrance. Godric opened his mouth while trailing his hands down August’s spine. A soft moan escaped the younger’s mouth as he gave himself over to the warmth and passion Godric was intent on drowning him in.
Clothes were carelessly cast aside as the ancient vampire lifted the smaller male’s hips to align his pelvis with August’s causing the taller to let out a gasp at the friction.
“Are you ready Min Solsken?” He asked softly as his eyes stared into the warm chocolate orbs of his companion.
“For you, Always.” August smiled.
Godric carded his fingers through the younger male’s hair as he slept. It was early morning and Godric decided to indulge in the sight of Augusts’ sleeping face. Last night was more than just sex. It was the two of them joining in every sense of the word. Godric smiled and settled down until he could tuck Augusts’ head under his chin. He knew that their relationship had changed drastically. Hopefully, it would be alright in the end. August wasn’t the type to up and leave without stating every reason as to why he was going to. Godric planted one final kiss to August’s temple before drifting into a dead sleep.
The sun had just set when August awoke. He tilted his head up to see the soft smiling face of his best friend. He leaned up and pressed a soft slow kiss to the elder’s lips. Godric returned it eagerly and pulled the other closer. They pulled away and continued to gaze at one another.
“Did you have a good rest little one, how are you feeling?” Godric asked softly.
“Definitely.” August grinned as he sat up in bed. “But I am thirsty now thanks to that bleed fest I had over a cartoon lion.”
Godric chuckled at the other teen as he watched August stand and move toward the bathroom. He paused in the doorway to look back at Godric over his Shoulder. He bit his bottom lip in anticipation before voicing his thoughts.
“Care to join me in the shower?”
Godric’s fangs descended instantly as his eyes darkened with want. In a flash, he was at the younger’s side taking in the sight of his smooth skin, long shapely legs, and soft pouty lips. August smirked as he watched Godric checking him out. He grabbed the others hand tugging him into the bathroom. He couldn’t wait to have Godric inside him again.
The concert was wild and the reminder of his time in Dallas was just as wild. It seemed like he and Godric had barely left the house. They had sex in every room of the house like a pair of newlyweds. It was amazing. Now they stood at the terminal gate as August was about to board. He smiled down at Godric as they stood wrapped in one another’s arms.
“I’ll miss you Godric.” August said pecking his lips for the umpteenth time since they got to the airport.
“And I you my Sunshine.” Godric replied with a bright smile on his face.
August stared in shock at the other. It was the first time Godric called him that in anything but Swedish. It made him grin stupidly back at the other teen.
“I promise I will give my decision in one week. This was sudden but not unwelcome. I kept you on this untouchable pedestal where I admired and loved you from a distance. It never crossed my mind that my feelings would have been returned in the same way. You make me happy Godric and I don’t think I could live without you regardless of our relationship status. So give me this time to think over everything and figure out those feelings I have for Eric as well. I don’t want to hurt you if what I feel is not just a crush I developed after my first time with him.” August confessed missing the flash of guilt in Godric’s eyes.
“Take however long you need I do not wish to rush your mind dear one. You have told me of your feelings for Eric and I trust your decision. I would be a hypocrite If I told you not to lay with him anymore considering my child and I often explored one another, even to this day.” Godric replied in understanding.
“You and Eric fuck?” August asked with wide glazed over eyes.
His mind short-circuited at the idea as mental images of the two started playing out. An involuntary moan escaped him causing Godric to smirk at him.
“What may I ask are you thinking about stygg räv?”
August snapped out of his daydreams and grinned at the shorter vampire.
”You and Eric screwing in my bed while I watch.”
Godric snickered before outright laughing. August smiled pulling out his phone to record the other laughing happily. Godric calmed down enough to kiss August one last time.
”You are the most delightful creature I have ever had the pleasure of knowing my August.”
”You bet I am.” August laughed. ”Love you Godric, i’ll miss you.”
August waved blowing the other a kiss before rushing off to his plane. Godric watched him with a soft smile until he could no longer see the other then it fell slowly.
Chapter 5: Burning House of Love
August is bored on bouncer duty until someone interesting shows up. Godric gets a show he will never forget.
If there was one thing August hated above all else when it came to working a night at Fangtasia, it was door duty. He fucking hated door duty. Nothing ever happened beyond a few underage kids trying to get by with shitty id. August was bored and Pam was not helping.
"Lighten up will you." Pam sighed. "You're scaring away potential clientele."
August scoffed looking over a guy's id before letting him inside.
"Look who's talking you and me both know that you would rather be tongue deep in some bar skank's snatch right now." He growled at his maker.
"Ooh someone is feisty this evening." She chuckled nodding a couple through. "What has gotten your panties in a twist?"
"Eric forced me to work all this week and then kicks me outside to be a fucking bouncer." August seethed.
"Well, at least I didn't have to force you to dress for the role." She snarked back.
August was dressed in a short black sleeveless leather romper unzipped to his collar bone. A pair of Christian Louboutin over the knee suede boots adorned his feet. His hair was haphazardly thrown up in a messy top knot and his makeup was done minimal and dark. He was killing it without even trying.
"Love the boots, New?" Pam asked waving a desperate looking fang banger through.
"Yes, courtesy of Eric's credit card." August smirked. "Best $2,195 he will ever spend."
"I trained you well." Pam chuckled patting his head like a puppy.
August turns his attention back to the parking lot when a familiar face approaches. He could smell the sweat and v wafting on him as if it were cologne. Jason walks up quickly to the front of the line. He stops at the red velvet rope separating him from Pam and August. He is dressed in a dark blue short-sleeved shirt, unbuttoned halfway, and looks around nervously before speaking.
"Hey." Jason said.
"Hi, Jason." August grinned.
Jason gave him a confused look. He looked the teen vamp over trying to recollect where he may have seen the other. August snorted at his helpless expression. Jason must have been craving V something fierce to show up here. It pissed him off that his little human pet project was so stupid and was taking V, but he didn't want to see him get maimed for that stupidity.
"August, from Merlotte's dear."
Recognition dawned on the blonde and he grinned pulling the brunette into a tight hug.
"Hey man good to see ya. Did you do something with your hair? You look great!" Jason grinned before turning to Pam not seeing the highly amused look on August's face.
"Your momma know you're out in the big city?" Pam asked.
"Well, my momma's dead." He replied back with a shrug.
"So am I. Let me see some ID." Pam replied bored.
Jason pulls out his ID and hands it to Pam. She looks at it and looks somewhat surprised at Jason.
"Jason Stackhouse, from Bon Temps?" She asked side eyeing August as the younger vamp grinned.
"Uh, huh." He nodded cutely. August couldn't help but imagine Jason as a wet puppy.
"You related to Sookie by any chance?" Pam asked cutting off August's daydreams of petting a dog-eared Jason.
"Uh, yeah. She's my sister. Well, how do you know her?" He asked a bit confused.
"She stands out. Do you?" Pam replied.
"Uh, no." Jason started nervously before giving a shy grin. "Maybe. In other...ways."
Pam gives the ID back to Jason.
"Why are you here?" August asked curiously reaching out to wipe a bit of sweat from Jason's forehead.
"Why? Well, you know, I was...I heard it was cool. I wanted to...check it out, see what's up. I'm one of those open-minded kinds of guys. Yeah." He replies stumbling over his words as he smiles awkwardly at the two vamps.
Pam gives August a pat on his shoulder pushing him back before staring into Jason's eyes. He stilled and stared back caught in her glamor.
"Tell me why you came here." She said firmly.
"I want some vampire blood." He said in a daze.
August snickered as Pam's eyebrow rose.
"What time do you get off work?" He asked causing August to lean against the wall quivering in amusement. Jason was officially his favorite human.
"You came for my blood?" Pam chuckles lightly. "Yeah, you're right. You're nothin' like your sister."
Pam stops the glamor leaving a confused looking Jason. August composed himself before looping his arm around Jason's waist. Pam exposes her fangs to him before nodding to the entrance.
"Go on in." She says. "August go pester Eric for a while."
August grinned at his maker as he led Jason around her.
"Good luck gettin' out." Pam said to Jason as he passed her.
August smiled at Jason and pinched his side to gain the blonde's attention. Jason looked over at the other with a wary grin.
"I like you Jason, but you're fucking with the wrong people right now. I don't know who got you hooked and I don't want you getting hurt because of your ignorance about what you are hooked on. So please do me a favor and stay out of trouble puppy I would miss you if you turned up drained in a ditch somewhere." August said softly pulling away from the other.
He pecked Jason's cheek before making his way toward Eric almost missing the "Did he call me puppy" from his favorite human.
August scowled at the Viking as he made his way up onto the dais. The older vampire pays him no mind as he continues to sit on his throne looking at his Blackberry. August plopped onto the small chair beside the throne and looked over the man's shoulder. Eric was watching an episode of Xena. August smirked.
"Got a thing for Lucy Lawless?" He asked.
"Fuck off." Eric replied without a glance in the younger's direction.
A blonde woman in a black shirt slowly made her way up to the base of the stage with a hopeful look in her eye. August tilted his head in her direction in curiosity.
"Excuse me?" She calls out causing Eric looks up from his Blackberry. "May I take a picture of you?"
Long shadow stands just behind her with a smirk on his face. Eric sits the phone in August's lap and faces the blond woman. He poses in a stereotypical vampire pose and exposes his fangs.
"You may." He says causing August to snort.
The blonde woman takes a camera phone from her purse, opens it, and points it at Eric to take his picture. As soon as the shutter sounds Long Shadow grabs the phone and smashes it to pieces against a nearby table.
"No pictures!" He growls
"He said I could take it." She claims.
"I did not say you could keep it." Eric replied.
Eric smirked and Long Shadow laugh at the blonde woman and she walks away in a huff.
"Y'all are so wrong for that." August snickered. "Getting her hopes up and then shattering her phone, such sadists."
"You know you loved it." Long Shadow grinned.
"I did." August sighed smiling down at the long haired vamp.
Long Shadow made his way back to the bar as August handed Eric's phone back. He leaned back scanning the club before eying the form of Jason speaking at the bar. An unknown woman started to drag him off causing August to frown in confusion. Eric poked his cheek to gain his attention.
"You never told me what you and Godric did on your trip."
"We watched the Lion King movies and had sex to Elton John songs." August told him with a straight face.
Eric gave him a small grin.
"You don't sugar coat it do you?"
"Nope, and he also told me that you have sex with each other."
"Of course we do." Eric replied with a purr to his voice. "It was our family bonding time after all."
August's jaw dropped before an adorable pout appeared on his face.
"That's not fair our bonding is nowhere near as fun as that."
"That is because we know you would enjoy it too much." Eric grinned.
August huffed turning away from the Viking's smirking face.
August sang as he swayed to the beat. Godric smiled softly at the scene through the computer's webcam. The sight of the young vampire rolling his hips in nothing but his She-Ra underoos and round unneeded glasses was cute and tempting.
"If you move any closer boy there is no guarantee
What I will do to you I fear it and it's scaring me
Like I've become some kind of demon in the night
You look so tasty I could eat you up alive."
August's hands roamed his body as he made eye contact with the elder. He gave a cute wink as he continued to sing.
"You always know how to lighten the mood little one." Godric chuckled leaning back to watch the last of the teen's dance.
"I aim to please." August smiled in return as he sat in his desk chair.
"Have you decided?" Godric asked.
"Yes, I have." August replied.
The past week that August worked the club's door gave him time to think. He weighed his feelings for Eric to see just how far they went. They were purely sexual and a bit platonic. It was like Eric was the hot step-brother in a porn and August the willing teen in tiny panties. Godric was the poster vamp of the boy next door, the Marius to his Armand, the ultimate wet dream husband for August. Godric was too good for this world and for August, but the teen wanted to be selfish. He wanted Godric all for himself. The happiness they share is addictive. From their nights spent in clubs surrounded by intoxicated humans, to their warm evenings in wrapped up together while they watched animated movies and crappy teen dramas. August was such a fuck.
August looked at his screen smiling softly. Godric gazed back at him in slight anticipation.
"I adore you Godric." He started with a grin. "I practically worship the ground you walk on anytime we are in the same room and I don't regret it. You are literally my everything.
Godric gave the other a warm smile before speaking.
"You are my very being Solsken and your words bring me so much joy, but that does not answer my question."
"YES!" August squealed loudly causing the ancient vampire to grin at the sound.
August leaned forward and kissed the screen where Godric's mouth was. He leaned back only to grin as Godric repeated the action on his end. They continued to gaze at one another before a thought suddenly made the younger to snort. Godric tilted his head in a questioning gaze.
"I just had a thought." August started as he stood from his chair. "We should give each other sickly cute nicknames and annoy the shit out of Eric."
He leaned against his desk unintentionally giving the older vampire a look down his top.
"It would piss him off and give us laugh material for weeks."
Godric stared down the teen with lustful eyes as a smirk appeared on his youthful face."
"I don't know Solsken, it might irritate him enough to never sleep with you again."
August paused. "What?"
"You didn't honestly think I would object to your escapades with Eric did you?" He grinned.
"Well yeah." August replied.
Godric laughed before shaking his head.
"I have no issue with my two most precious people sharing a bed because I know your heart is mine and mine is yours."
August faced away from the other contemplating Godric's words. He was ok with he and Eric fucking because he knows its only physical? Is that what he meant? August looked back over his shoulder to see Godric staring blatantly at his ass. He grinned swaying his hips a bit.
"I consider it more as a form of bonding than just screwing." August grinned. "How about we make this vid-chat more interesting?"
August scrolled through his iTunes to find a song before hitting play. As the song started August swayed to the beat and trailed his hands across his clothed chest.
Drop your glasses, shake your asses
Face screwed up like you having hot flashes
Which one, pick one, this one, classic
Red from blonde, yeah bitch I'm drastic
August smirked tugging at the bottom of his top. He slowly dragged it up revealing the new belly ring that read "Fang Me" in bright red letters. He winked at Godric who was leaning closer to his screen.
Why this, why that, lips stop askin'
Listen to me baby, relax and start passin'
Expressway, hair back, weavin' through the traffic
This one strong should be labeled as a hazard
The top was slowly tugged up over the teens head and cast aside leaving the vampire rolling his hips to the beat in nothing but his white undies.
Some of y'all niggas hot, sike I'm gassin'
Clowns I spot 'em and I can't stop laughin
Easy come, easy go, E-V gon' be lastin'
Jealousy, let it go, results could be tragic
August started caressing himself again loving that Godric's full attention was on him. He grinned as he decided it was time to show the older vamp exactly what he would be getting.
Some of y'all ain't writin' well, too concerned with fashion
None of you ain't gizell, cat walk and imagine
Alotta why'all Hollywood, drama, passed it
Cut bitch, camera off, real shit, blast it
August started rolling his stomach muscles in time with the beat. His hips swayed and bounced as the chorus started.
If I had to give you more
It's only been a year
Now I got my foot through the door
And I aint goin' nowhere
He hooked a finger through each side of his underwear and tugged them down bit by bit exposing sharp hipbones and hairless skin.
It took awhile to get me here
And I'm gonna take my time
Don't fight that good shit in your ear
Now let me blow ya mind
With a swift downward tug, the underwear was off and kicked aside. August smiled blowing a kiss to Godric. The older vampire sat speechless still processing the show. The song continued to play and August continued to dance giggling at the uncharacteristic feral look on the other's face.
Clapping startled August out of his teasing to face his door. Eric stood there gazing over the teen with an appreciative stare.
"I must say that was a spectacular show." He said making his way to August's desk chair and sitting in front of the webcam.
"Eric you shit, get out this is for Godric, not you." August growled dropping his fangs.
Eric smirked turning to his makers face with amused eyes. Godric smiled at his child a bit put out.
"Godric." He nodded turning back to the fuming teen. "Maybe we should put on a different show for him."
August looked puzzled as his fangs retracted.
Eric was quickly up and across the room in seconds. His hands rested firmly on the younger's waist. August eyes lit up in recognition before smirking. He looked over at the screen to see Godric's intense gaze on the two.
"Maybe we should." August said tilting his head up to place a kiss on Eric's uncovered neck as he looped his arms around the Viking's shoulders.
Eric dipped down planting an aggressive kiss onto the eternal teen's lips. August moaned before pushing the Viking onto his bed. He tuned picking up the laptop and bringing it over with him. He placed it by the headboard before crawling over to Eric.
"Hope you like seeing your most precious people fuck for you." August said straddling Eric's hips and winking at the camera. "Don't take your eyes of your prize baby."
Chapter 6: Fourth Man in the Fire
August lets his darker side shine before tagging along with Eric to Bill's. The Fangtasia workers are questioned and August gets bored easy. Warning: language (as usual)
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
“YOU GONNA PAY FOR THIS YOU FAGGOT PIECE OF SHIT!” The man screamed as four large gators followed his crawling form snapping at the man’s feet.
August sat in his wooden lounge chair filing his nails. He was completely ignoring the man’s cries of fear. When he was satisfied with his nail’s shape he grabbed the pistachio colored polish beside him and got ready to paint them. A series of loud hisses and snapping followed by a wail of pure agony made the teen vamp turn to see what was happening. A vicious grin started to stretch across his face as his babies tore into the man’s torn off leg. Bits and pieces of bloody gore were splattered over the various rocks and plants surrounding them. The man’s bloody stump was gushing blood and caused August to drop fang. He slowly stood and made his way over to the crying excuse for a man.
“What was it you were telling me earlier?” August chirped giving the scared man a faux thoughtful look. “I’ll have you on your knees with tears in those pretty eyes when I fuck that tight little boy pussy of yours.”
The man trembled in fear when August squatted down before him with a hard look in his eyes. He remembered seeing the teen downtown earlier. He was tempting in a cropped black hoodie and dark jean shorts. When the boy bent over he nearly lost his mind. He wanted the little twink. He regretted his pursuit the moment those brown eyes stared him down. How was he supposed to know the kid was a vamp?
“You approached me, because you thought I was a child, with the intent to rape me. I don’t take kindly to pedophiles.” He started. “So I am going to give you everything you deserve and more.”
August smiled sweetly before turning to plant kisses on the gators heads.
“My precious babies are all in their early teens and they are just anxious to get a taste.” August said before leaning into the man’s paling face. “So I’m going to let them eat you all up.”
“NO PLEASE DON’T DO THIS I SWEAR I WON’T DO IT AGAIN! I SWEAR!” The man screamed as August walked back to his chair.
The eternal teen smirked pulling out his iPod and putting on his headphones to drown out the sound of the man’s screams. He resumed his nail painting as his gators ate their fill. Seven songs and four full bellies later August felt a hand slide over his bare leg. He looked up to see an amused Eric standing above him. He pulled off his headphones and smiled up at his grand-maker.
“Can I help you?” August said batting his eyelashes at the taller vampire.
“I can see that you have been having fun in my absence.” He said looking over to one gator gnawing on a femur.
“Of course, you know I get bored easy.” August grinned.
Eric smirked and sat by the younger vampire’s feet.
“How would you feel about paying our dear Mr. Compton a visit?”
August grinned sitting up on his knees in excitement.
“Can we fuck with him?”
“Absolutely.” Eric replied
August curled into Eric as they relaxed into the bath. Eric shifted in order to play the next song on his iPod. The lit candles and sounds of Swedish set up a peaceful atmosphere. August tilted his chin up to look at the older male with a huge grin on his face. Eric glanced down at him with a raised eyebrow and a small smirk.
“So, how much you wanna bet Bill will flip his shit when he finds out we fucked on his couch?” August grinned.
“Oh I’m sure he will.” Eric chuckled pulling some loose strands of August’s hair behind his pierced ear. “I’m counting on it.”
August laughed as he pressed his face into Eric’s neck and draped his arm over the edge of the tub behind the elder’s head. He felt Eric curve an arm around his hips holding him in place. It was times like this that August wished Godric was with him. The need to touch the ancient vampire was near constant since the two teens got together. Godric was very forward with his intentions, and now that August had accepted him it was like a weight off of his mind and his crush seemed to have disappeared. The kiss and the otherworldly sex pretty much cemented it. Sleeping with Eric was like a novelty. He knew Godric didn’t mind the meaningless sex between them. August still gets upset about their multiple escapades in the past with their hyperactive sexathons. He would have jumped at the chance to join. Godric even said that if Eric asked he would still bend over for his child. If anything there would be a sure chance of threesomes in their future. However, Eric’s new fascination with the Stackhouse girl was something that needed to be dealt with.
The front door of the house opening alerted the two to Bill’s return. Neither of the two moved as they heard the other cautiously approach their position in his master bathroom. The door opened and Bill crept in, but as soon as he saw who was in the room he scowled.
“I texted you three times.” Eric said. “Why didn't you reply?”
“I hate usin' the number keys to type.” Bill replied in disdain leaning on the door frame. “What are you listenin' to?”
August snickered opening his eyes to glance up at the disgruntled vamp. He received a glare for his amusement. Eric released an unnecessary sigh before answering.
“From my younger days, it’s really quite beautiful if you know Old Swedish.” He said. “I have a favor to ask of you.”
“A favor or an order?” Bill asked.
He crossed his arms defiantly as Eric turned to look at him.
“Depends on how you look at it. Honestly, did you think you could keep her to yourself?” Eric replied.
August frowned at those words. He really needed to find a way to drag Eric’s attention away from that girl before something bad happened.
“I’ll bring her, now could you please get out of my bathtub?” Bill bit out.
August pouted but stood up in the tub allowing the two older vampires to see every bit of his naked body. Water dripped off of his pale skin giving off a visage of sin incarnate. Bill covered his eyes not wanting to see everything the eternal teen had to offer. Eric blatantly stared as the brunette stepped out of the tub and walked around the southern vamp not bothering with a towel.
“See you later Bill hope your cupcake isn’t too useless.” August said cheerily making his way downstairs to his clothes.
Bill glared at Eric as the Viking stood up to follow the teen.
“Don’t disappoint me Bill.”
August leaned onto his makers pink clad shoulder with boredom in his eyes. He was happy to be in his comfortable clothing for once inside the club. The solid white leggings and butter yellow poets blouse contrasted greatly against the red and black of the interior. He didn’t want to be anywhere near the weird Stackhouse girl, but he also didn’t want to take his eyes off of her. She could be some kind of witch for all he knew.
August contemplated the pros and cons of draining one of the suspects when Eric finally decided to waltz in with all his giant Viking glory.
“Pam, August, Longshadow and I are partners in this club.” Eric starts as he circles Sookie. Bill stares him down as he leans against the bar opposite of Pam and August.
“And we recently noticed that $60,000 has gone missing from our books. And Bruce…” Eric stops behind the sweaty human and places a hand on his shoulder. “…is our accountant. Perhaps you can start by listening to him.”
“He's not saying anything.” Sookie snarked.
“Don't be coy.” Eric said. “It's humbling enough to turn to a human for assistance. We know what you can do.”
August scoffed glancing down at his maker’s nails. He grimaced at the shade of pink that resembled pig’s blood. He really wanted to bitch slap the girl that did Pam’s nails. Melody? Margo? Melinda? Whatever the bitch’s name was, she had an ass whooping coming to her for her poor color skills. Pam deserved better.
“And I know what you can do too. Why don't you just glamour him?” Sookie replied with a no it all tone.
“Now, don't you think we might have tried everything before summoning you?” Eric asked smoothly only to receive a blank stare from the blonde human. “So...it would be a great favor to me and to Mr. Compton if you help us.”
The teen vamp dug through his bag and pulled out a bottle of nail polish remover, a file, cotton balls, and a bottle of baby pink polish. He nudged his maker to get her attention. She turned to him and rolled her eyes at the items before her.
“If I find out who did it, then what?” Sookie asked demandingly.
“We'll turn that person over to police and let the authorities handle it from there.” Longshadow stated.
Sookie turned to the dark haired vamp with a sour look on her face.
“Hundreds of years old and you’re still a terrible liar. Come on.” She said turning back to Eric. “I'll make you a deal: If you promise to hand over the person who did this to the police, I'll agree to help you any time you want.”
“All right. Why not?” Eric replied.
He glanced over to Pam and August to see the younger vampire furiously scrubbing off his childe’s nail polish. His eyebrow rose in question before turning back to sookie as she grabbed Bruce’s hands.
“Bruce, it's okay. Take a deep breath. Did you steal their money?” Sookie asked in a calming voice.
“ No, no. You gotta believe me. I didn't do it. I swear to...” Bruce pleaded.
“Shhhh. Do you know who did?” Sookie asked.
“No.” He replied.
Sookie looks up to Eric with a frown.
“He's tellin' the truth.” She said.
“You trust the skinny human to clear the fat one?” Londgshadow questioned Eric.
August paused in his polish removing to answer him before Eric could.
“It’s not like any of us are walking lie detectors. We rip out vocal cords first ask sweetly later.” August started. “The cupcake has to be good for something other than trying to pass off as anything but a cavity waiting to happen.”
Eric and Pam smirked at the teen. Sookie looked put out at his harsh words. Bill looked ready to pounce on August for the insult.
“Bring the next one in.” Eric said to the teen prompting August to groan and leave his work.
15 humans later Pam leads Ginger in to Sookie. August grins at his finished work on her hands and swears to do her feet when they get home.
“This is the last of our humans.” Pam drawled.
“Hmm. Yummy.” Ginger said trying to intimidate Sookie with a smoldering gaze.
Pam pushes Ginger into the chair opposite sookie and puts out the scantily dressed woman’s cigarette.
“Ginger. This woman has some questions for you. Now, be a good girl and answer them, will you?” Eric tells her as if he is speaking to a child.
“Aye, aye, master.” Ginger grins.
August drapes himself over one of the nearby couches as Sookie reaches out for Ginger's hand. Ginger snatches it back with a scowl on her face. August chuckles at the action and pulls out his phone to text Godric a selfie with a cute pout.
GodricTheSexGod- is something bothering my little one?
August sent a long series of texts about what was going on and of how much he missed his ancient, but still very sexy, ass.
“Don't you touch me!” Ginger snapped.
“Hold her still.” Eric sighed in annoyance.
Pam walks up behind Ginger and places her hands on Ginger's shoulders. Sookie takes Ginger's hand and concentrates. August giggles as Godric sends him a rather tame pictue of the older vampires toned chest and abs. He quickly replies with how much he wants to lick them.
“Ginger, someone's been stealin' money from the bar.” Sookie said.
“Really? Huhn.” Ginger huffed.
Sookie looks up to Eric with a confused frown.
“She didn't do it... but she knows who did.” Sookie says.
August glances up curiously from his phone. He didn’t think Ginger would have it in her to lie to Eric and Pam about something. He quickly tells Godric he will call him before sunrise and puts his phone away.
“ What? you.” Ginger sputtered out.
“Who? Who's gonna kill you? Ginger honey, what's his name?” Sookie questions.
August sits up in anticipation of the thief. He may not have had as much money in the business as his maker and grand-maker, but he did not appreciate theft. His death was caused because of jealousy from people he believed were his friends. They stole everything of value on his person before leaving him to die. He may not have done anything about those who wronged him, but he sure as hell would do something if his undead family was fucked over.
“It's blank, like her memory's been erased.” Sookie said shocked.
Ginger looks up toward Eric and Pam in fear of what was to come.
“I don't know anything, I swear.” Ginger frantically cried.
“She's been glamoured.” Pam said in irritation.
“It's a vampire.” Sookie said.
Longshadow jumps over the bar toward rushing toward Sookie and drops his fangs. August groaned knowing shit was about to be blown all out of proportion and that Longshadow just painted a large target on his back.
Sorry this was so late. My nephew has been visiting A LOT and it is impossible to watch any show I want with a 7 yo around lol. So I finally got a chance to finish the chapter and I hope to get the next one out before august ends.