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supreme_being81Title: First Love's Passing
Pairing: Charlie/Teddy
Rating: NC17
Word Count: 202
Warnings: slash, vampires, bloodplay, character death
Summary: Teddy's first love must be put in his past, and his eternal love demands it.
Notes: written formidnight_birth, for ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
hp_halloween.
Teddy couldn't breathe. It wasn't the feeling of Charlie's hands running along his back that stole his breath. It wasn't the rough, fast intrusions of Charlie's cock, or the feeling of Charlie's impossibly sharp teeth sliding into his neck that caused his breathing to stop.
It was the smell of blood, wafting towards him gently from a body in the corner of the room. A barely alive body that used to be someone he cared about. A barely alive body that held the name of James Potter.
Charlie loved Teddy, had watched him grow from a timid boy to a strong, handsome man, and Charlie believed Teddy was the only possible person worthy of the gift. Teddy had become a vampire the first night they spent together.
They had fallen into a sexual relationship immediately. Charlie took, and Teddy gave without thought. But now, how could Teddy give Charlie this? How could Teddy take the life, the last of the life-giving blood, from James, his first love?
But as Charlie led him slowly towards James, eyes fixed upon Teddy, brooking no resistance, Teddy knew he would.
As James' scream rang through the room, Charlie's smile was all that Teddy could see.
Pairing: Charlie/Teddy
Rating: NC17
Word Count: 202
Warnings: slash, vampires, bloodplay, character death
Summary: Teddy's first love must be put in his past, and his eternal love demands it.
Notes: written for
midnight_birth, for hp_halloween. Teddy couldn't breathe. It wasn't the feeling of Charlie's hands running along his back that stole his breath. It wasn't the rough, fast intrusions of Charlie's cock, or the feeling of Charlie's impossibly sharp teeth sliding into his neck that caused his breathing to stop.
It was the smell of blood, wafting towards him gently from a body in the corner of the room. A barely alive body that used to be someone he cared about. A barely alive body that held the name of James Potter.
Charlie loved Teddy, had watched him grow from a timid boy to a strong, handsome man, and Charlie believed Teddy was the only possible person worthy of the gift. Teddy had become a vampire the first night they spent together.
They had fallen into a sexual relationship immediately. Charlie took, and Teddy gave without thought. But now, how could Teddy give Charlie this? How could Teddy take the life, the last of the life-giving blood, from James, his first love?
But as Charlie led him slowly towards James, eyes fixed upon Teddy, brooking no resistance, Teddy knew he would.
As James' scream rang through the room, Charlie's smile was all that Teddy could see.
