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Ash, Oak, Birch, and Yew

Flora Winters

I do not own anything that has to do with Twilight, even though I wish I did.

Summary: A gorgeous blonde comes to town and Edward feels like his nose is going to twitch right off and bounce along after the yummy goodness. This story will contain boys love, just because it’s the best. That means there will be boy on boy action. So, if you aren’t down with this kind of thing, then please, move on to another story that better suits your refined tastes. This story will also contain some strong language here and there. There will also be some explicit scenes of violence as well. So, sit back and enjoy the ride. Pay no attention to the bumps. They’re just random people being smashed along the road toward greater things. Oh, damn! I just hit a vampire. Shoot! He was sexy, too.

Chapter Eight

Giving water to the dead

Drink what I used to be

Now the cups gone sour

Since you tasted me

-Ego Likeness

David made his way to his locker to put his books and things away as the rest of his classmates walked by, giving him curious glances. It was like they had never seen a gorgeous homosexual before. Didn’t these people watch television or read books? Gays are everywhere now and they look like PEOPLE! He was going to give it ten minutes until the whole damn school knew he and Edward were gay and dating each other. The news would soon spread like a rampaging wildfire through the school cafeteria. He could hear it now and see it in the school paper.

“NEW BOY IS DATING RESIDENT ICE PRINCE! READ ALL ABOUT IT, AND SIGN UP FOR THE GAY BASH AT THREE IN THE PARKING LOT!”

He shook his head. Some people were just so damn stupid, and if that Mike Newton, he was going to wind up smashed like an annoying ass alarm clock. That was for damn sure.

Edward had left the classroom early because his dad had phoned the school office. So, he was going to meet the vampire at the pool just as soon as he put his things away. He didn’t want to have to carry a bunch of crap in case he was going to have to run. The last thing he wanted to do was leave any evidence behind which could convict him of breaking school rules. The pool was strictly off limits when there was nobody in charge to supervise.

He opened up his locker to put his backpack and books in and a white envelope fell out, landing at his feet. He tossed his things in, bent down, and picked it up. He closed his locker door and looked the blank thing over. There was no name on it and he looked around. Could it be from Edward? What if he had to go home or something? He opened it, pulled the letter out, and began to read the typed script. His eyes widened in horror.

I FOUND YOU!

He stumbled back into his locker with a startled gasp. Every locker in the hall banged open, sending their contents within flying out onto the floor. The letter crumbled into dust at his feet. It seemed like the bastard’s powers had grown as well.

He looked around with eyes filled with molten emerald-blue hate. Where the fuck was he? He’d fucking kill that son of a bitch! He’d peel his flesh off with his eyes, deep fry it, and smother it in yummy chocolate. How the fuck had he found him? If the rapist shit thought he was scared, then he had another thing coming.

He leaned his head back, closed his eyes, fighting to calm himself. He had to stay calm. The last thing he wanted to do was lose control and hurt innocent people. He would never be able to live with himself if he was to hurt someone not deserving of his wrath.

He opened his eyes, talking a good look around the now wrecked hallway. He sure had made a mess. He quickly opened his locker back up, throwing all of his stuff out onto the floor, too. He could always buy new stuff later if it got stolen. It wasn’t like any of this crap was important anyway. He kept his money in his pocket.

He wiped the tears away with a vicious snarl. He could still feel those strong hands holding him down, bruising his wrists with their uncaring force. Why hadn’t he bitten down with all his might on that uninvited tongue that had broken into his mouth? The more he thought, the more pissed off he got. It made the tears of shame fall harder. He hated him. He fucking hated him!

NO! That was what he mentally screamed, pushing the violent memories into the deeper and darker depths of his mind. He wanted to drown it with all the good memories he had. He wanted to drown him. It was un-telling what he would do should he ever see him again.

What was he going to do? He wanted to run to Edward and beg him to kill the dick and bring him back his head on a platinum platter with a red apple in his gaping mouth. He was scared. He had only been fooling himself. He was fucking scared. No! No, he wasn’t!

He could easily take care of this problem himself without having to tell anybody about it. He was the Mighty Smasher of Annoying Things. Yeah! Hell, he had snapped every bone in a giant mountain lion’s body. It would be easy to smash in a rapist’s fucking throat and watch him suffocate to death. In fact, it might even be fun. Just let the bastard come at him. He would break one bone at a time just to enjoy hearing him scream in fear and pain. He would make him wish he had never had a cock to begin with. He was going to teach him a lesson he would never forget. Oh, yes he was! He would leave him paralyzed from the neck down for life.

“I am strong,” he chanted to himself like a mantra, heading towards the pool. “I am powerful.”

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The air smelled of chlorine and the shimmering water was Caribbean blue. It almost matched the color his wondrous eyes perfectly. He had not been swimming in over a year and he stuck a naked foot into the water. It was as warm as a bath. He was tempted to just jump in with his clothes still on.

He heard a soft splash and looked to see a pale figure gliding right towards him through the crystal blue water with far more grace than any fish. His eyes widened when Edward broke the surface to stand before him. The water seemed to roll off his muscular white flesh in slow motion. Amber met emerald-blue topaz and it was like lightning lovingly caressing across a cloud.

Edward smirked and his teeth were like gleaming pearls behind full rose red lips. He was so perfect, stunning, and 95% naked. He was indeed only wearing black speedos and they fit him like a second skin. David wanted to lick the water that shimmered like diamonds on his washboard abs, and bite into those pale pink pecks of his.

“Wow,” he said, folding his arms across his chest. “Are you going to make me come in there with you?”

Edward nodded and splashed at him, causing him to freeze the droplets in the air just inches from hitting him. The vampire laughed and held out a large dripping wet hand to him.

“I can do that. I can do that,” he sang out. His beautiful voice echoed all around. Those amber eyes were burning into him like golden flames. There was such desire in those crimson honey orbs. “Oh no, no I can do that!”

The droplets of water glittered before him and around him like floating crystals. He gazed into those immortal stars and drew the droplets aside like a veil of curtains with his golden hands. He parted his lips and beauty spilled forth from them like water from a silver basin.

Will you make me some magic with your own two hands?

Can you build an emerald city with these grains of sand?

Can you give me something I can take home?

“I can do that!” Edward sang, throwing his head back, moving through the water towards him to his own tune. “I can do that!”

David removed his shirt and kicked off his shoes. He undid his pants and dropped them with ease. He was wearing a skin tight forest green speedo. He looked like a golden Adonis.

He looked down at the shimmering blue water and put a shapely tan foot down upon it. He smiled at Edward as a pulse flowed out from him, and he stepped out onto the surface of the water, walking slowly towards him across it.

Will you cater to every fantasy I got?

Will you hose me down with holy water if I get too hot? Hot!

Will you take me places I’ve never known?

Edward jumped up out of the water and it was so fast he was moving in slow motion. David felt those powerful arms gently embrace him with such tenderness, pulling him down into the warm water with him. A wave went out from them as the vampire whispered in his ear. “You know I can do all of that.”

David trembled in those muscular arms and clung to him tightly. That had been such a rush it made him dizzy. He had never used his power like that before. It had really drained him.

The water was warm as a comfortable bath and Edward was like an ice cube. It was a wondrous contrast.

“What if somebody walks in?” He asked Edward.

“I locked all the doors from the inside when you walked in,” he said, licking along David’s golden smooth collarbone. “I inserted thick steel rods through the handles. I’m just that silently swift.”

“So,” David said, arching his neck to those cold kisses. “I’m trapped in here with you.”

Edward chuckled deeply. It was so damn sexy. He wished he could bottle it. “Exactly.”

“Am I the only heartbeat in here?” He asked, trying to push everything out of his mind. He didn’t want to sound paranoid.

Edward nodded. “Yes.”

That had him feeling better. Of course that bastard wouldn’t stick around. He might be a fucktard, but he wasn’t stupid. The shit had been smart enough to run the hell away when he had escaped from him. He knew what his mommy would have done to him had she caught him.

“What’s wrong?” Edward asked him. “You seem so far away.”

“Can you see into my mind?” David asked him instead of answering.

Edward frowned. “I can read people’s minds…just not yours or your family.”

“Then how did you know about my…assault?” He asked.

“I don’t know,” Edward told him honestly, caressing his smooth chin with a cold finger. “But your mind closed off from me as quickly as it had opened. It might have had something to do with us getting each other off…maybe.”

David pulled away from his wintry embrace and floated on his back, looking up at the glass ceiling. It looked like the sun was trying to burn through those grey clouds.

“Are you mad at me?” Edward asked, tickling his right foot.

David shook his head. “You would know if I was mad.”

“Then what’s bothering you?” Edward asked, looming down into his face. Damn, he was fast. He hadn’t even felt or heard him move.

“I don’t know,” David lied, but told the truth on another matter. “I guess I just thought you would see me as spoiled goods.”

Amber eyes burned with such honey sweet compassion. “I don’t see that at all. All I see is you, David.”

Oh, those words made him feel so warm. Edward knew just what to say to make him feel not so frightened. “I got away,” he said, standing back up on his feet. “I got away before he could…” The tears fell from his eyes. He could still feel that painful slap from his backhand, and then that angry punch. He had never felt so betrayed in all his life.

Edward stepped up to him, gently rested his cold hands on his shoulders, and touched their noses together. David gazed into those eyes. He saw need and something else deep within their blazing depths. It was such a soft and radiant look. “What do you want me to do?” Edward asked him.

David squeezed his eyes shut and the tears fell from them anyway. He threw his arms around the vampire’s neck and held him tight. In that moment, in that tiny little moment, he had just about asked him to take him away from everything. He knew Edward had the power to do so. He just stayed like that for many moments. He bet that Edward could have stayed like that until he got hungry. His vampire could have put the British Royal Guard to shame with his sexy stillness.

“Will you stay with me?” David asked him.

Edward kissed his neck, holding him gently in his protective arms. “I’ll stay with you until you kick me out.”

David blinked, looking through blinded tears, running his hands through Edward’s wet hair. “Will you stay with me even if I try to kick you out?”

Edward chuckled. “Yes.”

“Why?” David asked without meaning to.

“Because,” Edward said, nuzzling his cheek against his like a large cat. “I love you.”

David pulled back, looking at him in shock. “How can you love me? We’ve only just…”

Edward silenced him by placing a finger over his warm lips. “I’ve been alive for so long, David. You’re the first to ever make me feel like I have a heart beating in my silent chest.”

David’s bottom lip trembled. He could see that emotion in his eyes now. It was love. It was love burning in those fiery depths. He kissed that winter white finger. He loves me? Edward loves me?

Edward traced his petal pink lips with a finger. “I love you.” He wiped those tears from those rosy golden cheeks and put the salty pearls to his tongue. “Look.”

David turned to see sunlight shining down through the glass ceiling onto the surface of the blue water just a few feet away. It looked like that storm was finally dying.

Edward moved by him and turned back, taking both his hands in his larger ones. “I want to show you a something secret,” he said, slowly pulling him forward. “This is the real reason why vampires have to stay out of the sunlight when around humans.”

David’s eyes slowly widened as he watched those golden beams slowly dance upon that shimmering white flesh. Edward looked like a shining star that had fallen to earth.

Edward’s gorgeous flesh looked as if it had been carved from solid crystal. His whole body was like a glittering jewel that shined with all manners of color. His hair looked like it was wet fire and his eyes were like sunlight shining through a glass bottle of honey. He was beautiful, otherworldly, and angelic.

He looked down at those shining hands. They looked to be made of fresh sparkling snow, but still felt like silky smooth flesh.

He removed his hands from Edwards and put them on his muscular chest. His nipples looked as if they had been carved from pink ice and his lips from radiant rubies. He looked as if he were flesh carved from precious jewels. He stood on his toes and kissed his radiant lips. They were still as soft as flower petals.

Edward moaned and David pulled back, smiling into his brilliant face. “You’re beautiful.”

Edward playfully splashed him. “I know,” he said, caressing his golden smooth cheek with a shiny hand. He leaned forward and whispered. “Can I keep you?”

The sunlight slowly faded and Edwards flesh was white as a moth once more. It made David laugh and hug him. That had been so cool. Edward had looked like a god. How did he get so lucky as to attract an immortal man?

“This weekend,” David said, smiling brightly. “I want you to come over and make out with me in the sun.”

Edward nodded. “I can do that.”

“Edward?” David asked, looking down at those sexy feet that could shine like shimmering snow in sunlight. “Can I give you a present?”

“A present?” Edward asked, cocking his head to the side like a snake.

David held up his finger and pricked it with a very sharp thought. A crimson bead welled to the surface. Edward sniffed and his eyes glazed over.

He looked to see that Edward was standing as stiff as a board. His hands were at his side, balled into tight fists. His nostrils were flaring and his eyes were black as jet.

“David,” he hissed, fangs sliding down, gleaming like moonbeams.

“I’m not afraid of you,” David said and he used his mind to pull the blood from the prick like a line of crimson thread. “Because I trust you to never hurt me.”

Edward was trembling.

“You can’t make love to me,” David said. “So I will give you this in its place…for now.”

The thread of blood formed into tiny red jewel. The kinetic energy kept it from cooling or being touched by air.

Edward began to back slowly away from him with jerky movements. “You smell too good.”

David stopped him with his hypnotic eyes, finding the vampire’s immortal strength quickly draining him. Edward was powerful. He set the blood jewel to floating before those ruby red lips. “Take me in, Edward.”

Edward licked his lips with a devil red tongue. He almost expected it to be forked with the way his eyes were looking at him. His fangs were so long. Edward opened his mouth, closing it over the warm crimson gem. He closed his eyes and the sun shown down upon him once more. His whole body was shimmering like fresh fallen snow.

David stuck his finger down in the water and watched Edward moving his tongue around in his mouth, moaning every now and then. It was like he was savoring him like fine expensive wine. Those amber eyes fluttered open like the wings of shimmering dragonflies, and he swallowed with a shudder, falling slowly backwards with a soft splash. David could see the large bulge in his speedos.

“You taste,” Edward whispered, floating before him on his back. “You taste like warm honey.”

David gently took hold of his glittering ankles and pulled so that he was standing between those long muscular legs. The vampire was shimmering warmly in the golden light.

“Am I better than mountain lion?” David asked him.

Edward raised his head up, giving him a fanged smile, nodding his head. “Oh, yes.” His voice was a deep, snarling hiss. It made David shiver with desire. Edward’s voice was like the world’s most pleasurable dildo. If people could take it like Ursula did Ariel’s voice, manufacture it, people would sure as hell buy them by the dozen.

He gently massaged the sexy vampire’s inner thighs. He knew that Edward’s engorged member was off limits to his physical touch. Oh, his body was so hard and muscular under his hands. He wanted to bite into his sparkly flesh and he wasn’t even a vampire.

“Don’t,” Edward said and was suddenly standing before him, holding his hand. “We’re in the water and my seed could easily enter that tiny little cut of yours.”

“But,” David said. “The chlorine…”

Edward thumped himself on his shiny chest. “Vampire.”

David rolled his eyes. “Apparently my blood is tainted and has turned you into a Neanderthal.”

Edward laughed. “Tainted with the yummy goodness.”

“You love me?” He asked the glittering god. It was kind of funny now that he thought about it. Vampires were just saber-toothed bloodsucking faeries.

Edward nodded, holding him close. “I love you.”

David closed his eyes. Ash, Oak, Birch, and Yew. The old legend was true. He had stepped within the midst of those four sacred trees and a gorgeous faerie had spirited him away and had stolen his heart. He put his ear to his silent chest and swore he thought he heard a soft thump.

“I,” he said, looking deep inside himself, and found nothing but warmth for Edward. “I love you, too.”

“You do?” Edward asked. The vampire sounded shocked.

He held him tight. He loved him. He couldn’t explain it. Love was just there…holding Lust’s hand. The two of them were glowing equally like brilliant silver stars. There were no words to explain it.

“Yes,” David said, squeezing him. “I love you.”

The sun vanished behind clouds once more and Edward still looked like he was glowing like a flawless diamond. For now, he put his troubles far away and basked in Edward’s glow. Love was all that mattered at the moment and he would cut the bitch who dared to throw the first rock at his crystal palace.

TBC…

Thank you all so much for your wonderful reviews. Please keep reading and reviewing. I wish ya’ll Happy Holidays.

Flora.

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