REUNION
RATING --- now for everyone, if continued NC-17, I hope, XD
CATEGORY -Padackles or J2 AU
TEMA- vampires, and reincarnation STATE-
in principle one shot, so full, but capable of continuarlo.XD
DISCLAIMER -Jared and Jensen are two actors, and have nothing to do with this story, you gain nothing with this, is something I do free.
Published under the title Twelve Supernatural Forum.
The aroma had haunted him sinceentered the house, an irresistible fragrance that insidiously seeped through the pores of your skin taking over his consciousness, clouded with strong waves of desire, sharp, intense ....
The man's lips moved constantly chattering, may take hours to do so, and Jensen nodded at his words trying to humor but really could not concentrate on anything but the smell, so intense and intoxicating alter your senses, causing a need ... almost sexual.
I needed, needed to prove the blood from which emanated a scent so delicious ...
Pod &; Iacute; to almost feel the essence of that scent, innocence, sweetness .... You crazy ...
could barely nod without feeling a tug of pure lust and began to fear that would end pouncing on the man if he continued listening, so I sent the hotel manager claimed that she was very tired and needed to go to rest, although he graciously thanked his interest.
closed the door carefully after the departure of man, and yet so upset that snapped tottering.
One seesz alone, Jensen opened a sealed bag carrying the vital fluid, and emptied into a drink the blood he needed to calm down, but it did, nothing seemed to serve, the excitement had only increased, and the longing had become almost unbearable.
stretched out his hands trembled and looked daunted as I needed to try both, just a little, sat on the sofa in the room trying to think calmly, shaking all around, the scent seemed to have intensified inside the room, filling your senses, a fragrance that altered something in dand himself, something stayed ...
Jensen jumped out the window with supernatural speed, the smell was seeping through the window, came from the room next door ... He strained his
heard do and heard laughter, deep voice of a man, sounded the smell of it but was not the source of his temptation, his voice a low tone of a woman, but neither was it then laughter of children, children ... one of them, ahh
... Jensen was found, and probed the body of the boy, only eight or nine years, and thatsmell, had to hold onto the balcony to not jump and take in the sight of his family, I knew I could do that, could , but could not bear to be that kind of creature a nightmare monster capable of taking the life of a child before the terrified eyes of their parents ...
eyes closed trying to calm down, things he had done so long ago, had has been that kind of monster, and many children had died in his arms bled before the terrified eyes of his parents, but not anymore,, no never, never ..
was promised silently, like a prayer, and to some extent that's what it was ....
The boy spoke little about his brother, a fight between brothers, something innocuous, Jensen heard the sound of his voice, and staggered, that blood, needed her so much ...
The force which needed to take, empty until you die in essence swung his lips, looking down stunned noted that he had bent the iron balustrade of the twisting in a way that would cost justify.
He was confused, did not understand after so much timethat's what it was, what had been decided to be not a monster, not a monster anymore
... looked at the dead of night, without moon or just lighting the street lamps, NONE n mortal Jensen moved down there and jumped down from the terrace, on the fourth floor, a jump that reveals him as something not human, when it reached the ground sniffing around, several humans Pró Being close, a drunk and walked around ...
No mortal could see, too fast to be perceived, but that was not a security, to much human worlds were coveredcameras and other gadgets that made his life more complicated than it had been in the past centuries.
always obliged to check his strength, his speed, even his appearance, happily feeding on blood of youth gave her back her youthful appearance, unlike the blood of elders, a little trick that allowed him to appear old or young at will, but sometimes produced confusion with blood banks, and within days could come to appear ten years younger annoying situations occur in which forced to use his power of persuasionion, which he hated to do.
found the drunk staggered into a portal and stopped, smiled in the dark but no one could see her smile, in a sharp protruding fangs, but that age had its advantages, the main , no longer believed in them, nobody except some crazy chasing all laughed, even if he discovered drinking of another man think of mental illness or a macabre joke, never
truth
Jensen jumped enjoy doing, but I hated that aspect of himself, every game was produced & amp; eacute; foward deep excitement, a feeling of euphoria that invadíay him want to laugh out loud and laughing, the man just saw him, nor was it happened while Jensen tore his fast neck and anxious, the taste of blood making it invaded your taste sigh of joy, sexual arousal was the man he was bleeding while his own, no blood "canned" could to replace that aspect of their mode of feeding
was a side effect of its bite enjoyed without guilt, like many insects, their saliva produced a toxin that adormeCIAA immersing the victim in a sexual ecstasy was comparable to that Jensen himself also was also used to heal the wound that produced his teeth to tear flesh.
When he reached the limit could not leave anemic stopped and licked the wound, watching as the man fell to the ground, carried away by a deep sleep.
The next day he remembered as a strange dream, so escogíaa drunkards, were easier to maNejar, and Jensen does not want anyone to remember him after he used to fill.
night however was still not satisfied, but on the contrary, he stunned even hunger, recalling the smell of that child, needed to feed three times before daring to return to his room, and yet the smell of boy chased him all night.
had to contain the urge to cross the wall and take the child, but the picture of himself with fangs extended family was stealing an embodiment of their worst nightmares.
Ythat was not to be, had not been since the year 793, and volveríaa not be even a scent so delicious it would abandon its promise volveríaa never take another life ... However
next day looking for information of this family, he told himself it was to avoid, within hours the money he had made unnecessary any other coaccióny after several minutes I knew everything I needed about Padalecki, were passing at a conference of education, the mother was the teacher, three children, and it was crazy was the medium, jeopardizing their control, makingcompulsion into something difficult to tolerate.
named Jared when he heard his name and saw her heart stopped ...
could not be, it was not possible, it was just a coincidence ...
But those eyes that changed color according to illuminate the light, that huge smile, so full of joy and that smell ....
... Jared ...
Jensen closed his eyes trying to control but only got the aroma was more intense, bit his lips until his own blood spills & iacute; it so if any of the human mind could resist her fragrance think he was a pervert, although it might be worse, because she wanted this child was his own life
He felt disgusted with himself and closed his eyes remembering .... when I was mortal, when the wounds still hurt, when every morning did not have to hide because the sun was weakened and its authority to almost innocuous, almost, because it was very old, while the last centuries and was not much difference between his days and nights.
her mother's voice, dead to both men and almost not rememberand blood and lust that almost drowns him, almost, until he found the man who had taught him not to be swayed by his thirst, the man who taught him to be another kind of creature Jensen shuddered when he reminded Jared ....
still remember the first time he had seen, in charge of that village, one more in which Jensen satisfy their hunger, pushing their men to barbarism, saw feeding on ctime, become a god for them now, their god of death, invulnerable and omnipotent ...
And here was this man, so magnificentco that made him turn and look at him, defiant face, and then the smell had reached making it wobble, making him feel weak and dizzy, there was something there, something different
smiled As understood,
"was a person like him,"
a creature, because then Jensen did not know the word vampire, just that he had been given power, much power return of blood and ecstasy in which this plunged him
Jared, challenging, many times, then and long afterentando smiling, intrigued by his belief that it was an angel, I knew that mortals were often considered beautiful but still an angel was somewhat disconcerting, it was the very active imagination n the one Jared.
The boy looked at him with a gentle smile, as if he did not understand your question but wanted to comply.
"I saw you in my dreams, my mother says that our guardian angel protect us in dreams, and you are always in them," Jensen listened stunned surprised by his words I've seen flying in the altmore, who had shown him that love was not something reserved for women and children, who had transformed their lives more effectively than the creature he had become what era.
recalled his sly smile, the way they are constantly laughing at him, and longing turned into something almost physical, painful and intense.
"Jensen, look, you will not lose forever, again, I promise, all souls come back and find my way back to you, I know," ed ; mo could not? & arunning and laughing and thought, that in any case that Jared had the potential to become an adult who would like to know.
but do not kid yourself, hope had germinated in him, and together with the hope something else, such a joy invaded, the promise of recovering the man had changed, had turned a monster into something human, something capable of feeling and love.
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