- chapter 25;
preparations;

IN THE NEXT MORNING WHEN BLEIZ WOKE UP, DONOVAN DIDN'T LAY NEXT TO HIM. A bit confused, the boy looked around, reaching his hand out to touch the cold sheets. Only the wolf plushie laid on Donovan's pillow. Where was his love? His legs were shaking, as he stood up, a sigh of relief escaping his lips, as he read a note: On the hunt, pup. I'll be back soon xx Dono. Ps: You may buy a costume for our Halloween night; I think a surprise would be more exciting. ;)

Softly, Bleiz chuckled. Well, it seemed to be time to find a costume then. He hoped they still had some in the store. Ignoring the pain in his ass, Bleiz tried to be as fast as possible. As soon as he had his clothes on, he grabbed his purse and key, walking out of the room.

"There you are, my sleepyhead", Donovan greeted him with a smile, wrapping his arms around his shoulders. Softly, he kissed his forehead, looking down into his chocolate eyes. "I'm sorry for being away, again. But I guess, the best time to hunt and to keep you safe, is early in the morning. The terrors of the night are gone, and nobody would dare to sneak inside our room, because they think I'm still next to you." A slight smirk cracked on his handsome face, as he talked to him.

Bleiz' soft hand was stroking his cheekbones along. "Donovan, I really appreciate that, but you should go on the hunt whenever you want. I'm very capable of protecting myself." He chuckled softly, pressing a kiss on his forehead. "But it's cute of you, darling." Lightly, Bleiz squeezed his shoulder, before he let go of him. Playfully, he winked, turning around to walk the hall along.

A smug grin appeared on Donovan's face, watching his boyfriend go. His excitement for tonight increased rapidly. The vampire just wondered, what the costume of Bleiz would look alike. Even if he looks beautiful in every cloth, he will wear. With quick steps, he walked in the room, unpacking his own costume. The best idea, which has come in his mind, was to go to a Halloween party as a vampire biker. Maybe Liz can help him later with painting his nails black and dark red.

Bleiz was almost running along the streets. Cold wind was dancing around his body, but thankfully he couldn't really freeze. He hoped, he had luck and would find something. Something not too scary, but what also look ... good. The boy stopped in front of a clothing store, studying the male mannequins. One of them was wearing tight, ripped, black jeans and a net shirt with a leather jacket. That's it. This would be a perfect costume.
Smiling, he entered the store, enjoying the warm climate. It smelled like new clothes and something like ... - he wrinkled his nose – cinnamon. He frowned but didn't complain about anything. Despite his dislike towards this scent, he tried to figure out, where the clothes hung. In slow steps, he walked along the shelves, until he finally found everything.

As he watched at himself in the mirror, his heart started to race. He didn't look ... that bad. Just a little eyeshadow on his eyes later and he would look amazing. Cheerful, he changed his clothes again back to his basic.
After he has paid, he rushed back to the hotel. Ignoring the cold winds, he just ran the streets along. Some passers-by were looking confused at the fast boy. Still, Bleiz ignored everything else, just rushing in the hotel.

"Well, hello there." Liz smirked at him, walking towards the boy. "I see, you've found your costume, hm?" She smiled, pulling Bleiz into a hug, which he replied tightly.
"Yes, I was successful. I'll dress up like a Punk. Can you help me later with eyeshadow?" Bleiz tilted his head at her, a soft smile playing around his lips. He even blushed a little. Never in his life before, he has ever used makeup.

A light chuckle escaped her. "Of course, sweetheart. Also, don't be nervous. Donovan will always love you, no matter how you look." Gently, the woman squeezed his shoulder, ruffling with her other hand through his hair. Donovan has informed her about his costume as well ... How gorgeous. A vampire biker and a cute Punker. She could already imagine this wonderful couple dressed up like that. Maybe this was just another proof, how good they fit together. Simply gorgeous.

"I know. I've never experienced something like that before. Being loved without any limits. Donovan is just ... everything to me. A piece of my heart belongs to him and I don't know what to do, if I'll ever lose him." Bleiz smiled a bit, tilting his head and crossed his arms in front of his chest. "I just wonder, how he will be dressed up", he mumbled, stroking with one hand through his brown hair.

"You'll like it", Liz hummed, smirking mischievous. No, Bleiz will love it. Even if she was aware of him loving Donovan in any costume, he'll wear. Amused, she watched his cheeks flushing. A dark shade, like a dying rose. This boy was alive. He was breathing and living. It was almost cruel for her to see this little angel captured in these dark walls, like a bird who was flying in a cage without being aware of it. It was almost too good. Too pure to be true. This sweet teenager love story was too precious, too pure for this cruel world, especially for this dark hotel. Something will happen to this boy, to this bittersweet love story. Quickly, Liz looked away, so Bleiz wouldn't see the tears rising in her eyes. He shouldn't be worried. Rather enjoying the time, he had left. Better said, they had left. Something will happen to them. Happiness can't last forever. Especially not in this place.

"Thank you so much, Liz." Softly, the boy smiled, leaning forward to give her a kiss on the cheek. His brown eyes were sparkling a bit. "See you later." Bleiz waved her, before he rushed upstairs, into the room. With a racing heart, he opened the door, seeing Donovan standing in front of the window.

A slight smile cracked above his handsome face, before he looked around, finding the puppy eyes of his partner. "Come here, my little pup." Gently, he pulled Bleiz by the hip closer, kissing his head. "How sweet you are", he mumbled, nuzzling with his nose in his hair, but Bleiz didn't care that Donovan was messing up his hair.
Softly, the boy giggled, pressing a kiss on his cheek. "Maybe you are the cute one here." Teasing, he winked, leaving another kiss on his temple. Little, slim hands which were stroking above Donovan's chest, making sure to touch every single spot. He was craving for his love and affection. There was nothing Bleiz didn't like more than his sweet love. Like a drug, this love let him think to be the happiest man alive. Probably he was. A happy man, with a wonderful boyfriend. Yet, there was still this feeling inside him, something bad will happen. He hoped not to Donovan. Donovan wouldn't deserve anything bad. He was the most amazing guy, he has ever met and now, Bleiz was even lucky to call him as 'his boyfriend'.

"I'm not cute and we both know that." Amused, Donovan winked, pressing a protective kiss on his head. His strong arms were wrapped around the upper body of him. Calming, he caressed his back, the corners of his mouth twitching. "I can't wait for our date night, tonight", he said with a smile. Donovan kissed Bleiz again, just stroking gently his warm, pink lips with his own. He was very excited about Devil's Night. Especially about the costume, his pup has chosen. In slow movements, Donovan caressed his back, enjoying the fine muscles underneath his fingertips. He was such a lucky man. He kissed him on the head, pulling the smaller man closer.

"How about, if we just relax until then?" Bleiz suggested, while he was wiggling himself free of his grip. Just to stretch his bones and to grab his pencil and sketchbook. Quickly, the young man was back in the bed, pressing himself against the vampire.

Donovan chuckled lightly, ruffling through the brown, fluffy hair. "Sounds like a good idea, pup", he mused, pressing another kiss on his head. Just to let him feel loved and happy. Soft purrs left Bleiz' throat, causing the vampire to smirk. His slim fingers were slowly ruffling through his hair, resting now on his back. How wholesome.

With closed eyes, Bleiz snuggled against his touches, enjoying the cold hands on his back. His heart started to beat faster; the longer Donovan was stroking him. Relaxed, he closed his eyes, soft breaths escaping his pretty mouth. His legs were right between those of his loved boyfriend. Donovan was so strong and beautiful. A smile appeared on his face, as soon as he touched his cheeks. Gently, the boy tilted his head, to kiss his palms along.

"I need to focus", Bleiz hummed, giving him another kiss on his cheek. His heart raced in his chest, as he looked into Donovan's eyes. They were sparkling like a sun kissed river, almost pulling him to jump in and dive deep in these blue eyes. "My muse." Bleiz stroked his neck along, resting with his fingertips on his throat. "I'm glad to know you by my side."

Now it was Donovan, who smiled again. "Just like I do", he whispered, leaning forward to kiss him again. Just a gentle, featherlight kiss. His lips barely brushing above Bleiz', just lightly touching them. "My babe", he mumbled, nuzzling with his face in his soft hair. The boy smelled like coconut. How can this little angel smell so good and sweet? So innocent, like a little bird. Donovan wrapped his arms around Bleiz, just to pull him closer. He needed this boy close. To know, he was safe. Only in his arms, Bleiz was safe. Hidden from this cruel world, this cruel woman. Donovan was afraid of her. Afraid of her hurting his pup. She can break people, whenever she pleased to. Hurting Bleiz would break Donovan into thousand pieces.

A soft chuckle escaped Bleiz as he felt his boyfriend nuzzling his face into his hair. "Do I smell that good, my dear?", he asked him with another chuckle, pressing a little kiss on his cold hand. A smug grin was spread all over his face as he recognized this little blush on Donovan's cheeks. It was so rare that this happened. Making him look so vulnerable. A god-like creature being human-like. Simply beautiful. His thumb was brushing above his pink cheek, his smile getting wider, as soon as a little purr escaped the vampire.

Donovan looked up into his dark brown eyes. Still it was a bit awkward and strange to be touched and taken care like that. But Bleiz always took good care about him. His blue eyes sparkled, the moment Bleiz snuggled closer against his chest, craving and begging for his touches. "My sweet pup, you smell better than any flower of this world", he hummed, stroking through his fluffy hair, which reminded him of a puppy's fur. So soft and warm. Gently, he pressed another kiss on top of his head, before he took that little, fragile hand in his own. "I love you so much, pup", he mumbled, showering kisses on his hand. He smiled, wrapping an arm around his shoulders.

Bleiz tilted his hand. "I love you too, Dono." Carefully, he bit on his neck, sucking gently on his skin to leave a dark mark of his love. "I am so glad to know you by my side, remember this. Always remember this." With innocent deer eyes, Bleiz watched him kissing his hand along, enjoying the icy cold lips on his warm skin. "This feels so good", he mumbled, closing for some seconds his eyes, just to enjoy his kisses more.
In gentle, slow circles, Donovan stroke his back along, resting with his hand on his lower back. "I'm glad to hear that, puppy." Softly, he left a kiss on his forehead, before he just snuggled against his body. Compared to him, Bleiz seemed to be so tiny and fragile. A little, broken angel who needed protection. The vampire held him close, stroking his legs along, before his hands caressed once again his upper body.

Completely relaxed, Bleiz enjoyed his gentleness, a soft purr escaping his pink lips. "Donovan, I wish we could stay like this forever." His little hand brushed above the cold skin of Donovan's arm, a smile playing around his lips. "I am glad, we have met, Donovan. I've been looking for you so long." Again, he kissed his cheek, a smile playing around his lips.

"Nobody has ever said that to me. Nobody. You are so sweet and kind, pup." Carefully, he pulled his boyfriend close, kissing his face once again along. "Come on, we should make ourselves ready for the Devil's Night. And believe me, sweetheart: You won't be able to walk the next day." A deep purr escaped Donovan, giving Bleiz a gentle slap on his ass.

With a giggle, he hopped out of the bed. "Maybe you'll be the one who won't be able to walk." Bleiz chuckled amused, before he rushed over to the bathroom. He just wanted to shower, when he felt two strong arms around his hips.

"Mind if I join?", Donovan mumbled in his ear, kissing his neck along. Of course, the vampire knew exactly, how his boyfriend would react. He loved that about Bleiz, being so sweet and pure all the time. A soft, moaning mess in his strong arms. Donovan was a protector. Nobody should dare to harm his puppy.

With a slight purr, Bleiz leaned backward, looking up to his boyfriend. "Hm, I don't mind it, you needy vamp." He smirked a bit, pulling Donovan suddenly down to a kiss. With shaking hands, he stroked his hips along, leaning against his chest.
"Don't feel too secure, pup. I need you to be able to walk by my side." A soft chuckle escaped the vampire, while he ruffled through his fluffy hair. Yet, he pulled Bleiz close, their bodies touching, craving for each other. It felt so good, being close to someone like Bleiz. His hands were brushing over his beautiful, light tanned skin, admiring his toned muscles. "Gosh, you're so pretty, boy. How can it be, I'm your first?" Donovan tilted his head, looking down into his eyes. "And don't say, nobody has ever taken interest in you? Because this isn't true. Humans would kill to have a boyfriend like you."

"No, I would kill humans, that's why there is a problem. Also, I am not that ... great." He smirked a bit, tilting his head to the side. Carefully, he pulled Donovan down into a kiss, biting on his lower lip. "I am almost like you. Hungry for blood and meat. You're the only one, who is safe." In gentle movements, his little fingers were stroking above his chest, caressing his body.
Donovan purred lightly, pulling the pup closer. In protective manner, he has kissed his head, before he looked down. "Don't worry, pup. You're still a sweet angel to me. Maybe a bit bloodier, but still a sweet angel." Playfully, he winked, giving his boyfriend a gentle slap on his ass. "I wouldn't mind hunting with you in the night, you know. Even though I am more scared what you will think about me after the night is over. I'm not a quick killer, puppy." He pulled him against his chest, ruffling through the brown hair. Soft. His hair was so damn soft like fur. Again, Donovan kissed him. Barely able to hold his hunger for the boy back. Still, he was scared to lose this angel with no wings. He was too good, too pure for this world. Especially for this hotel.

"I'm not that pure, Donny. The only innocence I had when I came here was my virginity. I may not be as psychotic as some other hotel guests, but this doesn't mean I am all pure." Bleiz tilted his head, getting lost in Donovan's beautiful eyes. Gently, he placed his hand on his cheek. The facial features of his boyfriend didn't change. Still, there was so much worriedness in his eyes, like he couldn't believe what Bleiz just has said.
"Please, trust me. You don't have to be so overprotective, even though it is cute." Bleiz smiled gently, giving him a short hug. Still, the hot water was running down on him and feeling now Donovan's cold chest gave him goose bumps.

"Hm, it's hard not to be overprotective with you, babe. You seem so small and cute my puppy." He nuzzled with his chin against his hair, smiling a bit. Even though Bleiz didn't like it whenever somebody called him 'cute', he enjoyed the attention Donovan gave him. Of course, his boyfriend always made sure he knew that he was there for him, yet he has missed the gentle, physical touches.

"Now you're the one who is cute, Donny. So sweet and heroic." Amused, Bleiz winked, pressing a light kiss on his cheek. "But we should hurry. I don't want to be late to the party. After all, I want to see your costume." Quickly, Bleiz poured some soap on his hands, rubbing now his own skin along.

With a soft hum, Donovan was watching him, starting to soap his back along. "You're right. And I also want to see your costume. I hope it won't be too sexy, so I'll probably won't be able to take my hands off you." Grinning, the vampire watched his boyfriend blush.

"Oh, shut up. I need to do last preparations ... Have fun under the shower." Bleiz smirked and before Donovan could say anything, he hopped out of the shower to rub himself dry. He had no idea how long Liz will take with the makeup, but he better went earlier to her. After all, he didn't want to let Donovan wait. Almost stumbling, he grabbed a bathrobe, running out of the bathroom. "Liz, can you please help me now?" He shouted out loud.

Yeah, guess who is back from the underground?