Luke Carter

"The sunset arrived over the city of New York when one of his most stubborn children decided to get out of the sewers after a troublesome night of one bullshit after another. He smiled to himself when hearing about it from Jessica, one of the loyal ones unlike this one, and sighed at the thought that, for a change, it was going to be fun staying around Steven in this town. It hasn't been too long since the last time he saw Steven's first child who, by the way, he allowed to exist to start with. Which was his name? Luke, wasn't it? Yeah, Luke. Poor little innocent being who had no idea of the new life he had found himself in. I mean, it could have been a great life if Marcus were the one deciding to turn him himself, but since the boy was drawn to Steven and he ended up being his maker, that only meant it was going to get difficult from now on.

Because being near Steven only meant that your life would suck by the fact his master was going to use anyone around his child to get to him, and torture him. Marcus was actually excited about it because he wanted this moment to happen for a long while, dear Steven finally bent to his knees and forced himself to turn somebody else into a creature of the night, creatures he hated, but for the sake to keep this one alive, he just surrended to it. To his wishes of having someone close to him. Selfish act that happens once in a while... Thing is that nobody likes being alone for too long, and Steven was no different. Marcus knew he would succumb sooner or later, and this was it.

Now, while Steven worked his way back 'home', at least the place he would call it in the meanwhile and where Luke was supposed to be resting, Marcus asked one of his loyals to deal with him tonight while he payed a visit to the newborn. Darius was probably the one having to entertain the disloyal child as their master made its way to this particular spot of the city. Eventually, he was there in a matter of seconds and, before showing himself to Luke, he just stalked him from a distance he considered to be the best at the time being. Enjoying himself, the newborn wouldn't even to know what hit him when, all of the sudden, someone irrupted into his hideout.

Steven's shape opened the entrance's door and fell to the ground after closing it. He seemed to be okay, but curiously weak. "Fucking Darius, man, I swear," he said to himself as he took a deep breath. "Luke, I found them," he added later, showing him a backpack filled with a few blood bags."

""It is," he nodded at the fact it was a whole process indeed. "But it will get better," he said afterwards, trying to cheer him up even when this whole situation with Marcus shouldn't have happened. Now Luke needed to get used to live as a creature of the night. He denied later and smiled a little seeing his friend concerned about him because he offered his blood. "I'll be okay... I fed myself not too long ago thanks to a close friend of mine," he commented, seeing over his shoulder to spot at Linka still lied down over the bed, apparently still sleeping. "You need to feed, or it will get worse. I don't want you going out like crazy later searching for innocent blood. These urges to feed are.. Really strong when you are a newborn, so..." So it was better if the younger male just did as Steven says.

Steven notices at all the changes and details, narrowing his eyes at Luke's brand new fangs and eyes color... Huh, so they would be golden like his own then, he thought it was kinda cute. It isn't weird, after all, he was his master. He wanted to reassure his friend by slowly brushing his fingers behind his back to invite him closer in, when Luke was the one actually jumping right at him in the form of a hug. Gasping ever so softly in reaction, the older vampire ended by hugging him back. "It's ok... Go on," Steven whispered close to his ear, just waiting. Luke's own scent was also doing things inside Steven's own temptations, but he was used at keeping control at least. He smelled so good as well... So damn good.

"Mh..." A soft groan came out of his mouth at the sensation of Luke's fangs perforing his skin, he closed his eyes and let him have his way for now. "There... Drink some more," he encouraged, trying to control himself one more time. His mouth was barely opened, his fangs showing up, his heart beating faster at the whole sensations. Even the fact of getting weak, and the pain, was something that Marcus has thaught him to enjoy, that's also why sometimes it's hard as well to make others stop. He was so messed up. Steven's hands held Luke tight by the hips, bringing him closer. If it weren't because Linka was there, things could have ended up badly.

"You can stop now," Linka's voice could be heard in Luke's head, her hand cupping his nape as gently as she could to bring him support as she stood by Steven's side, and waited. She was supposed to be good at calming other's urges just with her presence, it was one of her gifts one could say. Steven was panting a little, still close to Luke."