Disclaimer; This is a story about characters from the television show True Blood. It is a work of fiction and the author does not claim any knowledge about the private lives of actors appearing in the show, also this story implies nothing about their sexuality. I do not own these characters, adapted for television by produced and created by Allan Bal, and is loosely based on the series of novels by Charalaine Harris. It is produced by Ball's production company, Your Face Goes Here Entertainment.
Note from Author; This story contains sexual situations and if you're under age or are offended by homo-erotic works, you should probably stop reading now. If you're not, continue reading and please comment. I'll be delighted to hear your opinions and suggestions about it at phunkfactor@gmail.com . Happy reading! :)
The freshly supplied V excited Jason. He could just feel it taking over him, but the weird thing was that he hadn't even taken it yet. But there was something so special about the vampire's blood stored in the vial, something that Jason quite couldn't exactly pin point. But it was like radiating some sort of aura of power and domination. Jason couldn't wait to take his first swing at it.
Reaching home, he quickly parked his truck and rushed inside. Locking himself in and making sure nobody could see him, he took out the vial. With a small dropper, he sucked two drops in and dropped them into his mouth. The rush was instant. He felt his muscles growing and getting stronger, especially the one down under. He felt charged to the brim with sexual energy and confidence.
Smiling he got up on his feet and changed his clothes. After checking himself out in the mirror, he headed outside eager to score some tight pussy for tonight.
Three Days Later...
It was a bright and sunny morning. The sun was shining brightly through the window, or perhaps too brightly. After attending to the morning business, Jason decided to hit for an early shot of V. Looking into his bag, Jason could not believe that his supply of V had run out so fast. Even though he took it really careful and precisely, not wanting to go under any embarrassing and hazardous situations again. But it had still run out. He looked around him, he couldn't recognize the place clearly. But then he saw the girl lying on bed, rolled in white sheets. He must be one some random one night encounter again. Jason laughed under his breathe, he had slept with some many women in the past three days and satisfied them all beyond the point of his own belief. Jason knew that to keep it going, he'd need some new V.
Since it was bright day so there wasn't any way he could score some from the vampire dude or any other vampire for the fact. The only other source he could think of was Lafayette. Jason regretted the other choice but then it was that or nothing. And that was definitely better than nothing. Picking up his bag, Jason scuffled to his truck and breathed life into it with the turn of his keys.
Fifteen minutes later he found himself at Lafayette's door. Lafayette was bidding farewell to a recent customer. Turning around he saw Jason coming, his mood changed from happy to sarcastic. "Jason Stackhouse! A little too bright for you, isn't it?" he asked.
"I'm here for business, Lafayette!" Jason commented without any tone of emotion.
"Child, everyone who comes to me has business that needs to be done! Everyone! Humans, vampires and then some!" he mocked. Jason couldn't quite exactly place where the conversation was heading so without wasting anytime he decided to hit home.
"I need some V, man! I need some V now!" Jason requested sternly.
"Sure, you do!" Lafayette joked. "It's written all over your pretty little white boy face! But I need a little Will Smith and I don't see myself getting any!" he winked.
"Lafayette!" Jason roared, his eyes burning with anger. "Give me some V now!" he boomed grabbing hold of Lafayette by his robes and pulling him to his face..
"Easy, sugar!" Lafayette said, trying to calm Jason down. Jason could feel Lafayette's hot breath on his face, he pushed him back on his chair. "Now when you get all high and angry, maybe I can do something for you!" he told him preparing a new hit of V for Jason. "If you do a little something for me!" he added looking back at Jason.
Jason pondered over his choices. Seeing that he had none except for murdering Lafayette and stealing all his V, he decided to hear Lafayette out. "I need you, Sugar lips! I need you in my mouth!"
Jason was surprised. He couldn't believe at the offer Lafayette had just made him. He can get his cock sucked and score some V as well. Ha, sweet! Jason couldn't help but smile. "Sure, Lafayette! As you say!" Jason said cheerfully and began unbuckling his jeans.
Lafayette looked at him, wondering what in the world was Jason up to. "Jason, what the fuck are you doing?" Lafayette asked him, half in disbelief and half in amusement.
"What?! You said you wanted me in your mouth! So I'm taking my cock out!" Jason said, displaying his sheer gullibility.
Lafayette's mouth hung open in disbelief. He was so shocked that his mind went on buzz. Jason had to slap him awake. Coming back to his senses, Lafayette smiled. "Sweetheart, what Lafayette meant when he said that he wants you in his mouth!" he paused. Creeping close to Jason, he put his arms around him. "I need you to kiss me!" he whispered.
Jason felt his cock twitch. "You know you want to! I can feel your Johnson quivering!', he paused for a moment, looking ino Jason's eyes. Jason was looking elsewhere, or at least trying to look elsewhere. Lafayette took a deep breath and continued, "Now I can understand that it maybe a little scared of exploring some new territory", he paused again to look down at the sizeable bulge that was rapidly growing in Jason's jeans. He looked up again, this time with a smile spread all over his face. "But from what I feel, it's anxious!" he remarked. Bringing his lips to Jason's ears, he whispered "And just so you know, I like anxious!" cupping Jason's crotch into his hands.
Jason lost control of his senses and pushed Lafayette on to the bed. As soon as Lafayette landed, Jason jumped onto him and fed him his tongue. Jason pushed his tongue into Lafayette's mouth and he was delighted to be offered such a treat so early in the morning. Lafayette loved getting breakfast in bed, and nobody serves a more delicious meal than Jason Stackhouse. The two kissed wildly. And then as if by impulse, Jason found his hands undoing Lafayette's robes. But before he could comprehend the extremity of the situation Lafayette's robes were on the ground. Lafayette was amazed at the sexual energy of Jason, he couldn't wait to fuck him. But before that they needed a little something to get them going alot more.
He poured a little V for Jason and himself. Handing one to Jason and the other in his hand, he looked into Jason's eyes "To something beautiful! But not more than you!" Lafayette made a toast.
"Shut up and drink!" Jason barked. Taking down the red liquid in a single go, Jason felt the same buzz but something was a little different about this one. Also the V tasted different. Alot different than what he had fetched from the vampire in exchange of his virginity.
"Now where were we?" Lafayette said getting up, taking off Jason's clothes. Already an expert in undressing men, Lafayette had Jason's clothes off before anyone could count to ten. "Roll over, pretty boy! Lafayette needs some white sustenance to last him through the day!" he said squeezing Jason's slightly hairy white ass.
Jason didn't quite fathom the idea of being fucked right now. "No way, bitch! I'm not getting fucked by some random cunt!" he growled, locking Lafayette's hand behind him in a hold. "Spread your legs, boy! I'm in the mood for some of you!" he whispered in a sinister tone.
Lafayette having no problem with giving it to Jason, spread his legs and bent over. Seeing him in the right position, Jason grabbed hold of Lafayette's waist and placed his cock at the entrance. In a single go, he speared his seven inches all the way in Lafayette's hole. Though Lafayette had taken far bigger cock than Jason, there was something as to how Jason was fucking him that left his bigger counter-parts far behind. There was a vigour, a stamina, a passion, a grip that didn't come from V. Lafayette nearly always had sex with people high from V, but no one ever gave it to him this good.
Placing himself on all fours, trying to grab hold of as much ground as possible Lafayette was begging for mercy. "Please! Stop! It's hurting now! Your going too fast! It hurts! Your tearing me in two! Please stop!" and so on Lafayette kept screaming. But it seemed that Jason had tuned himself out to all of his pleading. Jason kept fucking Lafayette non-stop, with ever increasing rhythm and pace. His breathing got faster and heavier, but it had been going that way for the past twenty minutes. By now Lafayette couldn't grasp how awesome it felt by now! jason kept on hitting his pleasure spot again and again. He was glad, really glad that Jason was fucking him.
A little while after that, Lafayette felt Jason grip on him getting tighter. A few seconds later he felt a huge shower of cum coating his inside. Still breathing heavy and hard, he felt Jason collapse on him. Jason was exhausted beyond belief. Lafayette felt Jason's still hard cock buried inside him, dripping cum. Still in disbelief and not being able to process any thought and definitely too tired to go to work, Lafayette collapsed from exhaustion and the weight of Jason lying over him.
Jason woke up a few hours later, his cock had gone soft now but was still buried inside Lafayette. Coming to his senses, he freaked out finding himself naked on Lafayette! Then he got even more freaked out, when he saw Lafayette was naked and under him! If that wasn't enough, he saw Lafayette's ass had some white sticky substance on it. And then his dick had the same kind of white sticky substance on it. Not being able to believe what had just happened Jason quickly wore his clothes and exited.
As he was climbing his truck, he remembered it would be best to grab some V so that he has a few days supply with him at least. Jason rushed inside and grabbed a whole packet of it and ran back to his truck. Lafayette was still lying naked and unconscious on the bed. Jason quickly kicked his truck into life and drove away thinking about the two recent contacts he had with men and his amazement on how awesome they felt. As he reached home, Jason began to wonder if he might be gay.