Jim sat with a blanket around his shoulders and a cup of tea in his hands. Freddie had insisted on it, gently standing them up and walking them to the kitchen where he'd settled Jim before running off to destroy the man who had almost hurt him.

Brian walked in, smiling gently. Jim curled up defensively, given what he saw Brian do not even two hours ago.

"How are you feeling?", he asked, kneeling to show he wasn't a threat. "I promise, I'm not dangerous."

"Uh. Shaken to say the least. I didn't think I'd be seeing any of my family again.", the boy said. The vampire frowned.

"That was your family?"

"Yeah. My dad and two of my uncles.", he said shyly. Brian internally cursed, deciding the doors would be locked until it was time for services.

"I'm sorry you had to see that. I don't usually let myself go like that. I know you need answers, so ask anything.", he offered.

"What did I just see?"

"That was the protective streak of a vampire clan.", Brian answered simply, moving to sit cross-legged on the floor. "All of us are vampires. Freddie, John, and Roger are my boys, I'm their Sire, or their Master. I turned them all and created a clan."

"And why haven't you killed me, or turned me?", the boy asked, watching Brian with wary eyes.

"Believe me, Freddie wants to. But I told him you were dealing with a lot and not to bother you about it. I told all of them that if you joined us, it would be voluntary. All my boys turned voluntarily."

Jim sat in silence, processing the news. He took a small sip of tea, glancing at Brian.

"So, you're not like that all the time?", he asked.

"Yeah. That was my protective side coming out. Normally, we're well-mannered, unless the boys are hungry or aroused."

Jim nodded, smiling softly at the thought that Freddie wanted to turn him. He didn't know why he was taking this so well. Perhaps it was because he had seen how each of them had acted before this.

John with his shy but understanding demeanor, Roger with his playfulness, Freddie with his rambunctiousness. And Brian, who had allowed him to stay here and made sure that he wasn't bombarded by the other three.

He couldn't lie. He felt like he fit in here.

"I understand if you need space from us to process this.", the old vampire said. Jim shook his head.

"You feel more like family than they ever did.", he said, completely sure. Brian was shocked, but slightly pleased to hear that. "Can Freddie come back?"

"Of course, let me grab him."

The ancient one left to find his oldest. Freddie was chucking the corpses into the graveyard for now.

"Come, my prince.", Brian said as he watched the younger drag the second body to where the first was leaning against a headstone.

"But I'm not done.", he muttered darkly. Brian watched his boy with an awe at his dedication.

"Jim requested you.", he said, taking one of Freddie's wrists. The smaller froze, dropping the body. He looked at him, waiting for his Sire to let him. Brian nodded and the small vampire tore back into the building of sanctity.

He smiled softly before turning back to the bodies. There was a large weeping willow in the far back of the garden. If anyone took the time to go back there, they would find an extension of the graveyard, not more holy, though.

Brian buried all the corpses he and his boys drank under the willow tree, the branches long enough to hide what was under it. Perhaps they could start a catacomb.

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Jim looked up when Freddie ran into the room, smiling shyly. The vampire felt his heart melt from the cold ice it had been an hour ago. He sidled up to the windowsill where the human boy sat.

"Um- How are you?", the long-haired boy asked.

"I'm good.", he said. He patted the spot next to him. "Thank you. For coming to my rescue when I needed it."

Freddie tried to hide his blush as he sat next to him. "Of course."

Jim hesitantly let his hand come to rest upturned on the other boy's thigh. Both looked at his hand and slowly, Freddie's hand made its way into his. The human beamed at him, a light flush covering both their faces.

"I actually feel, kinda... humbled, that you want to turn me.", Jim laughed softly and Freddie could have been dead on the spot. He felt protective and weak at the same time. Before he knew what was happening, Jim had leaned in and kissed him, longer than a peck, but shorter than a moment.

Freddie chased those lips as Jim pull back, opening his eyes without the pressure. Jim smiled at him and the vampire just stared at him, causing the boy to giggle.

"Would- would you let me?", Freddie asked in a hushed voice. His fangs had extended and he tried to hide them. He could do it... Turn him, claim him...

"Give me time.", Jim begged softly, his smile still in place. Freddie's heart filled with hope and a shock ran through him as if he was struck by lightning. He nodded, getting up and beaming. He ran to find Roger, who was curled up in bed with John, both still recovering from the ordeal.

He climbed in next to John to sandwich the small one between them. "Hello.", he said, dropping a kiss to John's jaw and looking at Roger, who was awake.

"How is Jim?", Roger asked quietly, stroking John's side. He had moved John from the altar a while ago but hadn't left his side.

"He said he might let me turn him. He asked for time.", Freddie whispered excitedly. Roger grinned. He liked Jim well enough.

"Are you going to tell Brian?", he asked. The black-haired boy nodded and leaned over John to kiss the blond happily. "Come over here.", Roger said, pulling Freddie over the little one. "I can see your fangs, you excitable bitch."

Freddie chuckled. "Not my fault he's a temptation of biblical proportions.", he said, sinking his fangs into his friend's neck. Roger purred softly, letting his eyes fall shut.

They stayed in that position for a while until Brian walked in, the old vampire coming to stand at the head of the bed, stroking Freddie's hair as he fed. He purred as he watched his little ones.

"Bri, Jim said he might let Freddie turn him.", Roger said, holding John close to him. The brown-haired boy was still curled against him.

"Oh really?", Brian said, running his fingers through his oldest's hair. The boy pulled off his friend and nodded. The old vampire felt pride at how excited Freddie was. He leaned down to lick the boy's lips for excess blood, nipping his bottom lip.

"He kissed me and then said he was humbled that I wanted to turn him. I want to protect him."

"Awww.", Roger teased. Freddie smacked his side before looking up at Brian, his eyes wide.

"Well it just so happens that he just told me that he wanted you to turn him, my prince. We'll have to get everything ready.", Brian hummed softly, cupping his boy's jaw.

"Wednesday.", Freddie said, leaning into the touch, having already planned it out in his head. "It'll be a full moon."

Brian nodded, pleased that his prince was taking charge. He leaned down to kiss Freddie again.

"Good, my prince. We'll have another in our midst soon.", he smirked, looking down at his boys, soon to have an addition. The bed was more than big enough for all of them to snuggle up together. The old vampire thought about how after a service, Jim would be waiting for them on the bed. Freddie would pounce first and John and Roger would take their time. His protective streak flared again at the thought of taking Jim under his wing.

The old vampire left his boys together to find Jim, who had retreated to his own bedroom. He knocked gently and smiled as Jim opened the door. He slowly reached out to cup the boy's face. His boy. It pleased him to call Jim his boy.

"Freddie decided on Wednesday.", he said, tracing a finger along the boy's jaw as he stood in front of him. Jim beamed at him. "And you're absolutely sure you want this?", he asked softly.

"Yes. You all make me feel safe. I don't really have anything left.", he murmured, leaning into Brian's palm. "Can... can it just be you and Freddie? For the beginning at least?", he asked.

Brian cooed softly. "Of course. John and Roger will understand."

Jim grinned excitedly as Brian leaned down to kiss his forehead. He knew he shouldn't, but he was completely at peace with his decision.

The town knew nothing. They didn't know that a god was in the making. Creatures in the shadows.

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On Wednesday, after evening service, Freddie bounded from his place in the chorale and ran back to Jim's room, flinging open the door and jumping onto the bed next to the boy, grinning like mad. He couldn't wait any longer. Jim grinned and kissed Freddie, giggling when he could feel the other boy's fangs extending.

Roger and John were setting up their makeshift space under the cross again. They had laid the red fabric out again and created a pile of pillows surrounding it. Brian went about lighting their candles and incense until the area had its soft ritualistic glow.

The old vampire motioned for his boys to come closer once the task was complete.

"Here, my sweets. You can play around on the altar.", he crooned softly, handing John a candle. He didn't want his boys to feel left out, but at the same time wanted Jim to be comfortable. His worry fell away as John grinned darkly at the blond, dragging him to the altar and placing the candle down as he tugged at Roger's robe.

The best thing about the full moon was the symbolism behind it. Completion, the height of power, the realization of desires and the peak of clarity. A time of reflection.

And complete they would be tonight.

Brian watched with dark eyes as his nymphs pounced on each other, John slowly dripping some wax onto Roger's bare chest as he nipped at his neck. The old vampire closed his eyes and purred in pleasure as he heard his angel's hiss at the feeling. He forced himself to walk away to find his other boys before he let himself go.

Freddie has situated himself on top of Jim on the bed, nipping gently at his skin. He hadn't drawn blood, that was Brian's job as their Sire. He had, however, mapped out sensitive spots on the other boy's body and paid special attention to them. Jim encouraged him, tugging Freddie's hair lightly and moaning quietly. Both boys were unclothed at the moment.

Brian watched the two for a moment from the door before walking into the room. "Are we ready, my princes?"

Jim gasped when he looked up at Brian, whose eyes were dark and his fangs visible. A small shiver ran down his spine, but it wasn't out of fear.

Freddie and Brian gently guided him to the place under the cross. Jim smiled softly and wrapped his arms around Freddie, kissing his shoulder. Freddie flushed a bit and guided Jim down into the pillows, crawling on top of him and wrapping his arms around him. The human wrapped his arms around Freddie and they held each other for a moment.

Brian cooed softly as the sight. Their bond was strong. He quietly undressed and kneeled next to them.

"Come, my prince.", he murmured, tugging Freddie gently. Freddie whined, but moved to the side so the old vampire could reach Jim's neck. Jim chuckled softly and pet Freddie's hair. "This is going to hurt a little bit, but I'll try to make it as comfortable as possible."

The smaller one nodded. Brian looked at the places Freddie had mapped out on the boy's neck. He ducked his head to lightly nick different spots with his fangs, listening for responses. When he got a small whine, he pushed his fangs in.

Jim squeaked a bit, holding on tightly to Freddie at the intrusion. The black-haired boy attempted to soothe him by rubbing his chest and pressing kisses to his jaw.

Brian thought Jim tasted like agave, absolutely divine. He simply drank for a few moments, getting lost in the taste until Freddie pushed him away to lap at the wound on his new friend's neck.

When the choir boy pulled his head up, his mouth was stained dark red and his eyes were almost completely dilated. Brian purred at the sight and stroked Freddie's hair.

"Touch him. Kiss him.", Brian murmured in Freddie's ear. The boy eagerly followed his Sire's order, leaning up to press bloody lips to their newest addition's. Jim whimpered softly as he felt his teeth extend.

"I know it feels weird.", Brian cooed softly, running his hand through Jim's hair. The small boy looked up at him and made grabby hands at the old vampire. He leaned down and let Jim kiss him.

Freddie held one of Jim's hands to keep him grounded as he let his other hand wind its way down to Jim's sex. The other boy jumped, but the two vampires slowed their movements to calm him.

Freddie smiled as he felt Jim relax into his touch. He could hear Roger and John lost in their own pleasure on the altar, and doubled down on his contact with Jim. When Brian pulled away from the kiss, Freddie snuck back up to Jim's neck to coat his lips in blood again before scooting down to nuzzle the other boy's sex, smearing blood around messily.

Brian purred as he watched Jim adjust to Freddie's ministrations. He swiped some blood off Jim's shoulder and offered his fingers to Jim. The boy hesitantly took them and licked it gently. The old vampire almost burst with pleasure when he felt Jim eagerly start to suckle on his fingers.

Jim was in absolute heaven. The pain from Brian's, his Sire's, initial bite was minuscule compared to the overwhelming love and pure feeling he was getting from the two. He shivered as he looked down at Freddie, who had started to suckle on the head of his cock.

The black-haired boy kept eye contact with him, but after a moment, Jim fell back against Brian, pulling him back down for a kiss.

"Are you ready, my little temptation?", Brian murmured, hand buried in Jim's hair. The boy nodded.

"Please."

Both Brian and Freddie were utterly aroused by the broken tone of their newest. He was theirs now.

Jim watched quietly as Brian took Freddie's place between his legs and Freddie cuddled up to his side. He leaned over to kiss the other boy heatedly, licking at the mess of fluids on the choir boy's lips.

Brian gently pressed one of the fingers Jim had sucked on against said boy's entrance, looking for permission from Jim.

The boy nodded. "You have free reign of me.", he whispered. "Master."

Jim tacked on the title to test it out and he found he liked it. Especially when not three seconds after he uttered it, Brian's finger was deep inside of him. Pure bliss.

The boy groaned softly, reaching over to Freddie to kiss him again. The singer was caught off guard and so Jim took over the kiss, wrapping his arms around him and biting Freddie's bottom lip.

Freddie found himself completely aroused with Jim in control. He couldn't resist rutting against Jim's hip. No shame.

Brian chuckled to himself. He was proud that Jim could also control Freddie. Roger usually just encouraged whatever insanity Freddie was thinking of. The old vampire finished opening the smaller boy, pulling his fingers out and gently guiding himself inside his newest pride.

Jim moaned into Freddie's lips and, in an unexpected move, grabbed the other boy's sex, alternating between light teasing touches and firm strokes. This had Freddie completely debauched.

Watching his boys encouraged Brian as he rolled his hips into Jim. He was on the brink of letting loose as he leaned down to drink a bit more from Jim. The old vampire pulled away after a moment to speed up his thrusts. Jim's cries and moans were music to his ears as he sped up his thrusts, also taking the boy's cock in his hand and working it in time.

Freddie whimpered into Jim's mouth as the other boy touched him. He couldn't tell if he was still in real life. The reality was better than fantasy. It only took a few more strokes from Jim before the older boy shook as he released over those nimble, teasing fingers.

Brian watched his boys silently as he fucked Jim. He was especially proud when Jim lapped up some of Freddie's mess before offering his hand to the older boy. The ancient vampire lifted Jim's leg up and thrust harder into him.

Freddie's hand found its way to the auburn-haired boy's cock as he pressed kisses to Jim's neck and played with one of his nipples with his free hand. He felt like he had to absolutely worship Jim because how could he not? He was a temptation dropped into their midst by the devil, and God knew they were no holy creatures.

Jim was so lost in bliss he could barely mumble to Freddie. "Want John 'nd Rog...", he said breathlessly. Freddie looked up at him and felt himself melt.

"Yeah... Yeah, I can get them.", he said, pressing quick kisses to his jaw before getting up.

Brian leaned down as Freddie got up and kissed Jim. "How are you doing?"

"Good...", he said quietly, looking at the old vampire. Brian kissed him again as he slowed his thrusts. Jim blushed softly and Brian purred.

Freddie returned with the other boys and both John and Roger dropped next to either side of Jim, who leaned over to pull Roger into a bruising kiss as John nicked open the healing wound again to lick.

Roger made a noise as he was caught off guard but wrapped his arms around Jim's neck. He was secretly pleased that Jim had asked for him and John in the end.

Brian tugged Roger to the side for a moment to address Jim. "Go ahead and bite him, my sweet.", he cooed gently. "I know it's been uncomfortable, not biting yet."

Roger moved his hair over his shoulder, leaning over the boy so he could have access to his neck. He moaned when he felt Jim's fangs break his skin. "Fuck yeah..."

Jim actually purred when the first drops of blood fell onto his tongue. He heard Roger's response and suckled harder at his neck. Jim grinned as he felt the blond's growing arousal, stroking a teasing finger up his cock. Roger squirmed in pleasure, which caused the other boys to chuckle as he was at Jim's mercy.

Brian watched all his boys, which encouraged him to stroke their newest again. The boy gasped but the blond held his head to his neck to keep him focused on drinking. Roger shivered at the friction of the teasing fingers on his sex and tried to rut against them, whining frustratedly until the hand wrapped around his cock and gave a sharp tug. It was then he gave a yelp that turned quickly into a moan.

John pulled off of Jim's neck when he had his fill and leaned down to suckle at his nipple. The short-haired boy tugged on his flowing hair, causing the young vampire to whine and nick his skin with his fang.

John's action took Jim by surprise and he spilled into the old vampire's hand. Roger grabbed Brian's hand, licking up the mess and kissing Freddie. The choir boy groaned into the other's mouth, chasing his lips. John coaxed Jim into a kiss as he recovered, wrapping the other boy in his arms.

The old vampire cooed softly, cumming inside their newest addition. He looked down with soft eyes to see Jim and John cuddled together as they kissed. Freddie had started drinking from Roger, laying next to the other boys. Brian laid between the pairs and pulled all his boys close to him.

A god had arrived among them. He was theirs forever.