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The Contract Valley Chronicles Part II	By : vampyrevidia Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Panic! At The Disco Views: 901 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Why the fuck did everyone have to yell while she was trying to sleep? It was the only thought running through Chloe’s mind as she pulled the pillow over her head, feeling a warm hand on her back, rubbing in circles. “Shut them up, please.”

She felt lips on her forehead and heard Brendon’s voice in her ear. “I think you should go out there, baby. I think it’s a family affair.”

Chloe groaned and moved to get up, though she stopped with a sharp intake of pain. Her entire lower half was stiff and sore. “My God, Brendon … you’re insatiable.”

Brendon laughed, that masculine laugh she was learning to love, and shrugged. “Beautiful woman throwing herself at me doesn’t help.”

“Yeah, yeah.” Chloe slid slowly from the bed and found that, though it hurt a little, she could stand on her own. She was clean, she knew that from the smell, so she just grabbed a pair of underwear and one of Alex’s shirts she had in her closet, pulling it over her head. It looked more like a dress than a man’s shirt on her short frame, so she was ok.

She opened the bedroom door and found Spencer holding Alex away from Ray who was returning Alex’s angry yells with kind ones of his own. No one seemed to notice the beaten and bruised Chloe standing in the doorway which gave her plenty of time to find out that the subject of the fight was Ray and Nia’s relationship.

After nearly ten minutes of the screaming, Chloe had had enough. “They’re fucking adults and happy, leave them alone, Alex.”

Everyone jumped like they had been bitten and turned to look at Chloe leaning weakly against the doorframe. She knew that it hadn’t only been the sex that had worn her out, but also the metaphysical shit she had done yesterday. She stared them down, though she knew it didn’t have as much punch as it would normally have.

Spencer was the first to recover. “Chloe, how are you doing? Are you ok?” He took a step forward her as she began to loose her balance but Brendon grabbed her arm from behind her, causing hot rage to run across Spencer’s face. “Don’t ever touch her again.”

“My body, Spencer, my rules.” Even to Chloe it sounded tired.

“You knew about them, Chloe?” Alex’s voice drew her attention to him and she nodded. “Why didn’t you tell me?”

Chloe shrugged and leaned a little heavier on Brendon. “I don’t know. Could it be Spencer killing Naida, taking Brendon’s sex-with-a-girl-virginity, and a metaphysical breakdown?”

“All that’s happened since you found out?”

“Yes, Alex, all of it. Now apologize to Ray. He’ll make your mom happy.”

Alex grumbled but turned to Ray. “She’s right, Ray. You will make Mom happy. I’m sorry.”

“Forgiven, Alex.” Ray sighed, obviously glad that Chloe had shown up, but frowned as he looked at Chloe. “Are you alright? You don’t look well at all.”

“Oh I’m peachy. A little sexed out and found out that sex gives me a power high, but other than that wonderful. I’m just a little power drunk. I should be okay in about twenty minutes.” Chloe smiled and knew that it was a smile of a drunk. She shook her head and laughed. “Hehe. This is a little weird, but it feels great.”

The elevator dinged downstairs, meaning they were all about to have some company. Alex was looking at Ray again. Nia, who had been standing slightly between Alex and Ray, moved barely a step toward Ray.

Alex went flying across the room. He crashed into Ray, with Spencer pulling him back by his ankles. Chloe smelled fresh blood as Spencer ripped Alex away from Ray, whose face was bloodied with scratch marks. The elevator door opened and Bill, Brianna, and Ryan walked in laughing, though they stopped as soon as they saw Spencer struggling to keep Alex away from Ray. Nia ran to Ray and started to clean his wounds with a kitchen towel, angry eyes on Alex.

Chloe had had enough and pushed herself away from Brendon, throwing her arms up and in Alex’s direction. He stopped moving and went ramrod straight, stiff as a board. He hung a few feet off the floor in midair as Chloe walked over to him, her eyes a deep rich red, ears slightly pointed, skin translucent.

She stopped in front of him and looked up at him. “Stop it! I mean it, Franklin Alexander Iero. They’re happy. HAPPY! What do you want? Do you want your mother to go through her entire life without anyone to love her? She’s still mourning Frank’s loss, but she’s also keeping a promise she made to him. Don’t make me hurt you.”

“How?” Alex’s voice was strained and everyone was as far from Chloe as they could get. She didn’t know why, but she was thinking that this had something to do with the little magical display she had performed last night.

She relaxed her hand and Alex fell to the floor. She shook her head and backed up, horror on her face. She bumped into Brendon and lost her balance, only remained standing by his arms catching her. “Sex. I feed off sex. It increases my power. I … I’m sorry, so sorry.”

She turned and buried her face in Brendon’s bare chest. His arms went around her with him thinking and he rubbed his hand on her back in circles, talking soothingly to her. She didn’t want to think about this. Didn’t want to think about the ramifications of this new found power.

“What do you mean, Chloe?” Bill’s voice came from behind her and she flinched, not wanting him to see her like this. She liked Bill, having him see her for the monster she was wasn’t something she wanted.

“I don’t know, Bill. I … I feel it inside me. I crave it. It … it feels a lot like the bloodlust. I want it, need it to survive. I don’t know.”

Chloe didn’t look anywhere but at Brendon’s chest. She wrapped her arms around his bare waist and laid her head on his shoulder where she was breathing softly on his neck. She felt an answering response low on his body and felt a sob come to her throat as the urge to take him into the other room coursed through her.

“Oh my God …” Bill’s voice again, though he sounded shocked. She was so shocked that Chloe turned around and looked at him, still very aware of Brendon’s body behind her. “You’re the new breed, Chloe. I was told, about a year ago, that a new breed of vampire would be born. This vampire would be more dangerous power wise than all others, but only because they would feed of the physical needs of the body. Sex, Chloe, I was told they would feed off sex. You’re that new breed of vampire. You walk in the daylight and feed off sex.”

Disbelief was obvious on everyone’s faces as Chloe looked around the room. A new breed of vampire. It was too simple an explanation, yet it was the only one she had, and it made more sense than what she had originally thought.

Ryan looked between Chloe and Brendon where he stood behind her, holding her up. He shook his head and gestured to Brendon, though his voice was playful. “Are you telling me that you gave it to the gay guy first? I’m more than willing to offer, Chloe.”

Chloe couldn’t help but smile, but the next words out of her mouth weren’t something she would have said. Instead, the power spoke for her. “Stick around, Ryan, and you just might get lucky.”

Ryan wasn’t the only one who looked shocked at this. Nia, Ray, Alex, and Brianna turned wide eyes to Chloe, while Spencer merely looked pissed and Bill looked curious. She had a feeling that she was going to be the next test subject downstairs tonight.

Shaking her head, she turned back to the problem at hand. “Alex, don’t get mad at Ray and Nia for moving on. They’re both still mourning, but keeping their promise to a dying man.” She turned to Bill. “What brings you up here?”

“Oh right.” Bill shook himself out of his reverie. “Great news. Since it’s only about lunchtime and I don’t think you’d be ready to fight just yet, this is actually wonderful news now. Last night, we had some of our undercover vampires infiltrate the Master’s camp. The Master is using tonight to gather more troops from around the country before moving in here no later than two nights from now. It gives us more time to gather people from across the world.”

“Good. Get on that, will ya?” Bill nodded and Chloe looked around the room. She could feel Brendon at her back and would have more than loved to take him back into her bedroom with her, but the power wasn’t craving him this time. Her eyes stopped on Ryan, and she shook her head. “I need to sleep. Did you do what I asked you, Bill? For Brianna and Brendon?”

Both Brianna and Brendon exchanged identical looks, raising their eyebrows. “Oh, that! Yes. It’s all set up. We’ve got everyone back her, up and working today, so there are more than they have people for. Third floor, Chloe. I’m going to go make some phone calls.”

Chloe smiled and nodded. “Congrats, Brendon, Brianna. You two just pulled daycare duty.”

“Seriously, Chloe?” Chloe turned to Brendon and nodded. He smiled wide and kissed her, though it wasn’t the innocent kiss of days before. He pulled back, blushing slightly with an apology in his eyes. “Let me go get some clothes on and I’ll head right down here.”

“Take Alex with you when you go, okay?”

“Kids, Chloe? And you expect Brendon to be able to keep me away?” Alex smiled from where he stood on the far side of the room, as far away from his mother and Ray as he could get. “I’ll go get cleaned up and head down with him and Bri.”

Chloe sighed, knowing that they got rid of two of her problems. Now to get rid of everyone else, save Ryan. “Spencer, Rick is downstairs in the R&D section of the building doing some research on vampires to see if the cure they developed twenty years ago still works. I need you to …” She walked slowly, painfully to a drawer and pulled out an empty syringe. She bit her lip and slipped the needle into her arm, drawing out a fair amount of blood. She handed it to Spencer and finished her thought. “Take them to him and help him analyze it. See if there’s any way I can stop the progress of whatever it is.”

Spencer took the vial and nodded, heading into the elevator. Chloe turned to Ray and Nia, sighing. “Nia, take Ray to Naida and have her look at him, get him healed. Then I need you to do a run through of the building and make sure everyone is on a phone calling anyone they know who can shoot a gun. I mean anyone. There are more vampires in this country then there are of us.”

Nia helped Ray up and walked to the elevator. “Aye, aye, Captain. We’ll get it all worked out for you so you can just rest.”

Chloe nodded, a thankful smile on her face. She opened her mouth to say something else but Brendon had come out of the bedroom. He kissed her again before grabbing Brianna and heading into the elevator, Alex trailing behind them. So Chloe was left alone with Ryan.

“What are my orders, boss?” Ryan stood there, and she knew that he was seriously expecting her to send him away too. She felt the need, that urge inside her. She dug her nails into her palm, but didn’t move. “Chloe? Are you okay? You went really pale.”

Ryan took a step towards her and she smiled. “I’m fine. I was just thinking about your orders.” She strode across the room, kind of slow, and stopped in front of him.

She moved onto her tiptoes and kissed him like she was going to eat him. He returned the kiss, because he didn’t know what else to do. He pulled back and grabbed her wrists as she started to take off his shirt. “Chloe? Are you ok? I don’t understand.”

Chloe smiled and decided to employ a little humor into the situation. “Come on, Ryan. Every girl wants a little Chocolate in them.”

Ryan blushed a bright red and shook his head. “Please don’t use my stage name. I hated that nickname.”

“Come on, Ryan, tell me you don’t want to.” Chloe moved so that her body was touching his. She could feel just how much he wanted to even through his jeans, but he was being a gentleman. She leaned up again and kissed him a little gentler. “Don’t a gentleman on my account, Ryan. I need this. I want this.”

She felt his grip on her arms loosen and pulled free, unbuttoning his shirt and pulling if off his arms as she kissed him again. She moved to the button of his jeans and he stopped her. “Not in here, Chloe.”

Chloe smiled and took his hand, pulling him into the bedroom. She closed the door behind her and moved to kiss him again. She found that his kisses were softer than Brendon’s and pulled back, looking into his face. “What’s wrong, Ry?”

“Nothing, Chloe.” She gave him ‘the look’ and he sighed. “I’ve wanted this for years, not because I’m in love with you like Brendon, but just because I wanted you. Now that I have you saying you want me too, I don’t know what to do.”

“Whatever you want, Ryan. I know you don’t love me like Brendon loves me, but you care about me. And if I hadn’t wanted you a little over the years, I would have never gone to watch you strip, would I?” Chloe stood in front of Ryan, gently holding his hands and looking up into his face.

Ryan sighed and leaned down, kissing Chloe. It was still soft, but it held an urgency that it hadn’t before, like he thought she was going to turn around and tell him no at any minute. He moved his hands from her own and moved his hands along her body to the hem of her shirt, pulling it over her head and leaving her standing there in nothing but a pair of black lace panties.

He slipped his fingers inside the panties on her hips and slid his fingers just inside the lace, causing her to shutter. He moved his fingers slightly and the tiny lace material fell down her legs to pool at her feet. He moved her to the bed and laid her down gently, kissing her as he did so.

He ran his fingers teasingly over her shoulders, her waist, her legs, but never touching anything substantial. They were the slightest of butterfly touches, but they still made her twitch in anticipation. With each twitch, his fingers grew softer, making the barest of touches excite her.

She sat up on her elbows as he pulled away from her and stood at her feet, unbuttoning his pants. Her heart caught as the jeans cleared his hips and then fell to the floor, leaving him standing naked in front of her. She couldn’t take his eyes off him, but it was more in curiosity than lust in that moment.

Both Spencer and Brendon had been long and straight, but Ryan was slightly curved. She had seen enough videos and pictures to know that it was irregular, but he was erect and she was so tight it hurt. She couldn’t have cared in that moment if his penis was curved or not, she just wanted him to take her.

“Chloe?” She brought her eyes up to Ryan’s face and let him see her desire for him flick through her eyes. “Are you sure about this?”

Chloe nodded, because speech was beyond her at the moment. She heard him sigh and move between her legs. He lay on top of her for a moment and just stared at her, not moving, barely breathing. “What?” The only word she could think about with the need pounding so hard through her body.

“Nothing, I just wanted to watch you squirm with the need for a minute.” Ryan smiled that cocky smile Chloe had learned to roll her eyes as before moving himself enough to enter her body. She felt the difference with the slight curve as soon as he move over the certain spot in her body that drove her mad.

She must have made a sound or something because he stopped and looked down at her. Chloe didn’t know what he saw on her face, but he pulled out of her gently before thrusting himself over that same spot, over and over again, bringing her to orgasm three, four times in less than five minutes, and he wasn’t even winded.

She lay beneath him, writhing every time he moved, and shook her head. “Next time …” She took a deep breath and swallowed hard. “Next time, I don’t want it just to be me.” She looked at him and made sure he knew what she was talking about.

He made no notice of her statement, but started a new rhythm. He sped up, faster and faster, until he was plowing into her cervix over and over again. She could feel another orgasm building and saw it on his face too, knowing he had taken what she said to heart.

She was about to say something to him in thanks, when she was hit by the full force of the orgasm and was left screaming on the bed, nails digging deep in Ryan’s back as his eyes bled to brown fire. She bared her neck without realizing it and screamed as another orgasm racked her body as his fangs penetrated her skin.

He didn’t drink blood as much as he drank the power, binding himself to her for eternity. It had been something she knew she had been planning on doing when she gave him her blood earlier that week, but she hadn’t expected it like this.

He pulled back and looked down at her, slightly frightened. She smiled and shoved another orgasm into his body, causing him to convulse inside her, making her come again. The power she had felt him came back to her and her body tightened around his, bringing him again.

Finally, he collapsed on top of her, pulling himself gently out of her before falling onto his side. His breathing was almost as hard as hers as they lay in the bed and fought to gain enough control to be able to breath. “My … God … Chlo …”

“Hm?” Chloe smiled at him innocently and then turned enough to kiss him, glad when he returned the kiss a little harder than he had before. “That good?”

“Good is not the word I would use to describe it.” Ryan seemed to think about it before saying in a confident voice. “Body-numbing … Mind-blowing … Amazing … Pick one.”

“Glad to know you liked it.” Chloe didn’t know what to do now. With Brendon and Spencer, she had cuddled in their arms afterwards and listened to the sound of their breathing slowly return to normal. Ryan didn’t seem like the cuddling type. He was more fuck and run.

After this thought, it was a pleasant surprise to Chloe when Ryan pulled her into his arms and kissed her neck. “I’m bound permanently to you, Chloe. You are now in every sense of the word my Master. I am bound to serve you. What will you have of me?”

Chloe smiled, knowing that though the words were true, the playful tone was still very much Ryan. She didn’t know what she would have done had he said all that seriously. “Right now, how about helping me walk to the bathroom and get cleaned up and dressed?”

“Yes, oh beautiful mistress of mine.” Ryan smiled and stood quickly, already recovered from their tantric sex, of both of the physical and metaphysical variety.

“I hate you.” Chloe sat up and flinched, feeling both last night with Brendon and today with Ryan send pain through her entire body from low in her body. She took the hand he had to offer and shuddered as he accidentally ran his arm along her breasts. “God, do I hate you.”

“Yeah, right.” Ryan smiled and scooped her into his arms easily. She left him, knowing she could walk very well, and allowed him to run water for her. He bathed her and went to get her some clothes as she lay in the tub. Unlike Brendon, Ryan had not tried anything, but from now, he wouldn’t unless she asked him first.

Chloe wasn’t sure if she liked that idea yet, but she now she was glad to have a little errand boy. Now she just had to reign in the other two. That was harder said than done.
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