As soon as he teleported, Tommy took off his bracelet. He looked around, 
he
was exactly were he had asked to be teleported. He was on a remote 
island.
Standing on a cliff, he always used to go here to mediate, before.

He threw the bracelet into the air, watched as the bracelet went into the
air and smashed on the rocks below. It was done. There was no going back.
He would spend the rest of his life here.

The erotic aspect of being a vampire frankly terrified Tommy. He had 
taken
Vachon's blood, and had felt pleasure from it. Here alone, he would never
have to face that aspect again.

The feeling he felt for Billy was different, much different. He loved
Billy, he realized he had always loved Billy, he knew that. There was
something nagging in the back of his mind. . He had almost killed his
lover.

Tommy sat in on the cliff, looking out to the night sky. Watching the 
waves
go in and out. Before he would have just seen the dark, but now 
everything
was hazy, he could see the night creatures active. now he was
one of them. . Tommy didn't know what to do with his life. He was an 
immortal.

He could feel Billy's presence behind him, he didn't bother to even turn
around. "How did you find me?"

"We've shared blood," was all that Billy said.

"Oh I see...." he should have thought of that. "I was just thinking..."

"I like your beard, why did you grow it?" Billy sat down beside him.

"I'm no longer Tommy Oliver, my beard is a part of my new life," was all
that he said.

"You'll have to take a new name,"

"How can you take this so calmy?"

"Perhaps its because I've been around," there was a long pause. "Why did
you leave me?"

"I don't understand."

"When I woke you where gone. I tried to call out to you....."

Tommy closed his eyes, remembering Billy's calls, cries that had almost
cost them the mission. "I had to help get the rest back."

"What about after that? What would be so bad that you couldn't come back 
to me?

"I almost killed you," he choked out.

"You saved my life, I'll never forget that."

"You gave me my blood back."

"If I hadn't you would have died,"

"Perhaps I wanted to die."

"Don't say that," Billy said softly. "Never say that."

"Its the truth,"

Finally Billy whispered so quietly that Tommy wasn't sure he had heard 
him.
"When I was your age, I wanted to die too."

"How long ago was that, before or after the fall of the roman empire?"

"Before, it was during the roman conquest of Britain. I was captured by a
slaver, next thing I knew I was on a ship, taking me to Rome."

"I'll never catch up to you," Tommy said without thinking.

"I don't want you too," there was a long pause. "Come back to Angel Grove
with me."

"Try to understand, I can't go back. There are too many bad memories in
Angel Grove. I must start a new life."

"I never told you, I've been accepted to Yale. Since I lost my power 
ranger
powers, I never felt confortable there. Why don't you come with me?"

"Will you become my master?"

"No, I won't become your master. I don't like the concept of owning a 
friend."

"Then what will I do?"

"Come with me, I can make it so that you can go to Yale too."

"How will I get in?" he asked.

"I'll think of something," Tommy felt Billy's arms go around him. "We'll
think of something."

"I almost killed you," he said again.

"You saved my life, you never met to give me all your blood. All this is
new to you. I understand that."

"You really love me, don't you?"

"Do you really have to ask?" Billy asked.

No, I suppose I don't," Tommy touched one of Billy's wrist. He brought it
up to his lips, to kiss it. through the skin he could smell the earthy
smell of Billy's blood. Could feel his fangs grow. He could hear Billy's
intake of breath as he waited for Tommy to bite down. Then he saw the 
scar
on Billy's wrist, and everything came back to him.

He let Billy's hand drop, "I can't do it this way. I almost murdered 
you."

"That doesn't matter, take me."

"I would be using you."

"It would be different with me, I love you Tommy, remember that."

"I do," Tommy smiled a bit. "I love you Billy,"

Billy kissed him gently.

Tommy brought his hand up to the back of Billy's head and pulled him 
close
to him.

//I don't care what Vachon says, sex can't be casual to me...// Tommy
thought. //When I am with Billy, I feel so different, its not just
sex...its lovemaking,//

Billy pulled away from Tommy a bit. "Do you really feel that way?"

Tommy looked into his friends eyes, and saw an acceptance that he had 
never
realized was there before. "Yes, I do...."

"If we make love, our Bloodbond will be complete, we will be attached
forever. Are you sure you want to do that?"

"Do you?" Tommy ask.

"I wouldn't have come after you if I didn't," Billy paused, he broke away
from Tommy and looked out to the sea. "I have wanted you since I met
you.....why are you changing your mind now?"

"Because I'm no longer Tommy Oliver,"

"The only problem is that I am in love with Tommy Oliver. I don't care 
what
you call yourself, you will always be Tommy to me,"

Tommy moved closer to Billy, he put his arm around Billy's shoulders, and
then offered him his wrist. "I know what I'm doing....please, take my
blood."

Billy turned to him. He kissed Tommy with a passion that Tommy found
surprising. Inside of his mind, he heard Billy say. "If we blood bond, we
must do it the right way."

//Make love to me Billy, please.// Tommy thought.

As they kissed, Tommy pulled Billy to the ground. They laid side by side
kissing. Rubbing their still clothed bodies together. Billy fumbled with
Tommy's pants, unfastening them, and touching Tommy's cock. running his
fingers up and down it.

Tommy moved his friend's hand away. "not like this..."

"Then how?"

Tommy pulled his jeans off, then reached out and unfastened Billy's 
pants.
He reached his hands into it, cupping Billy's buttocks in his hands,
pulling his friend close to him. //Take me, I need you to take me...//

//Your need.....//

//Your need is strong too. Making love is a two way street,// he rolled
onto his back, and pulled Billy on top of him. He parted his legs.
//Please, My love, please....//

Tommy could feel Billy's cock probe for his opening. When his lover 
finally
found it, Tommy opened himself to him. Enjoying the feeling of being
completely filled. he looked up into Billy's eyes. They had changed, but
Tommy wasn't frightened.

Billy slowly started moving, Tommy started moving along with him. He knew
his friend had been wanting this for a long time. Too quickly the passion
welled up in Billy and he came, biting down on Tommy.

Tommy bit down on Billy's neck, drinking deeply.

Afterwards, they laid together, Billy holding Tommy. He now felt whole,
complete. He knew his life would never be the same again.

***

Tracy vetter woke up She was lying on her bed, in Vachon's church. She 
was
nude, but she couldn't remember taking off her clothes. Vachon was 
sitting
beside her on top of the covers.

"How are you feeling?"

"I'm okay," she looked around the room. The last thing she could remember
was being aprisoner of Jacqueline, then the dream. "How did I get here?"

"You don't remember?" he asked.

"If I could remember, I wouldn't be asking you," she looked up to Vachon.
"Did you make me forget?'

"How can you ask me that? You know your a resister," He reached out and
touched her cheek gently. "I missed you fancy face,"

"I missed you too," She sat up, her arms went around Vachon, who held her
as if she was made out of fine china.

"When your were gone, I realized how much I really loved you," He 
whispered into
her ear. "How much I can't live without you."

"Do you mean that?" she asked tentatively. Vachon had never told her once
in their relationship that he loved her.

Instead of answering, his lips found hers, and he kissed her gently. "We
have never shared blood, have you ever wondered why?"

"You told me it was dangerous,"

"I lied to you," Vachon pulled away from her, he touched her cheek again.
"If we shared blood, we would have a commitment."

"You hate commitments, I know that,"

"When you where gone, Tommy could feel Billy because they shared blood, 
and
I couldn't feel you," he looked away from Tracy. "I betrayed you, I'm
sorry."

"How did you betray me?"

"I lied to you," he moved to get off the bed, but she reached out and 
grabbed
his arm.

"Don't go, please."

Vachon looked down to his arm, then back at Tracy. "I don't deserve to 
stay,"

Instead of answering, she got up out of bed. She pressed her body against
his and
kissed him as hard as she could.

Vachon's arms slowly went around her, then using his hand at the back of
her head, he moved it away from his lips. "How can you forgive me?"

"Because I love you,"

"Even though I lied to you,"

"You where in pain, you where grieving over Urs, you loved her."

"Urs and I were finished...."

"That doesn't matter, a part of you died when she did,"

Finally Vachon looked back at her. "You understand,"

"I love you,"

Vachon kissed Tracy, the kiss seemed different then she had ever felt
before from him. Then she realized, he had always held back before, but 
he
wasn't now.

His hands went over her body, touching it, caressing it as they kissed.

Tracy pulled Vachon onto the bed, he lost his balance, and he fell down 
on
top of her. "urg, sorry."

"Its all right," she kissed him again, as she did, she rubbed her body
against his.

"This isn't any fair, I'm still dressed," He pulled away from her, she
helped him take off his clothes.

Vachon sat at the edge of the bed. Tracy got onto her knees and took his
cock into his mouth. Slowly she made love to his cock, pleasuring it with
her mouth. Vachon's hand went on top of her head.

Finally after a few moments Vachon said, "Stop, it can't be this way, 
both of us
have to have pleasure,"

Reluntanly Tracy released his cock and sat up oh her heals. "I don't 
mind."

"But I do," he took her by the hand and pulled her to her feet. Tracy 
knelt over
him, and slowly lowered herself down onto his cock.

"Yes, like this," he sighed satisfied.

She moved slowly up and down. All the time his fingers moved across her
body. and he looked into her eyes, and for the first time, he didn't hide
the fact that his eyes had changed.

She was getting near orgasm, she knew it as she began to vamp out 
herself.
She would have turned away, the way they always had when they made love
before, but this time, Vachon's hands held her tightly. Making her keep 
her
rhythm.
He pushed her head down to his neck.

"Drink," he gasped.

Tracy did as she was bid, biting down, and feeling Vachon's blood fill 
her
mouth.
She swallowed first once then twice. Then she began to drink deeply.

As she did, Vachon bit down onto her, and she exploded into a shuddering
orgasm, then everything went black.