Waking up was a pain in the ass. Strangely enough, Sliver's whole body hurt, as if the vampire's violations had been real. Groaning a little, he rolled on his stomach and pressed his face into the pillow. What the Hell was wrong with him he felt that crappy in the morning?

Sighing a little, Sliver tried to calm his thoughts, as they gave him quite a headache. Wow... Last night had been the most intense dream up to now. And he surely didn't regret anything. After all, Doom hadn't forced him to do anything. It had been his own wish...

Scratching his neck a little, Sliver straightened up in bed. It was no use trying to understand his own mind now. Maybe he had developed some kind of mental disease? No, that couldn't be. After all, he had been in hospital long enough to know he was at full health. Or at least, he supposed so.

Nuzzling his face against the pillow, his mind calmed down again. He really had done it... In his dream, he had given Doom a blowjob. It sounded completely crazy, and Sliver couldn't help but to ask himself if he had lost it completely now.

It was still dark outside, something surprising Sliver quite some. After all, his dreams usually ended around sunrise, so it should have been day outside by now. But as he looked on his alarm clock, he realised it was two in the morning. That early? No wonder he felt that crappy now.

He heard low steps, and suddenly, Sliver was wide awake. Someone was close by. And his steps sounded very familiar indeed. Ignoring the reactions of his body on the sounds, Sliver got up slowly, feeling a thick lump in his throat. Had Doom found him tonight, and come to get him?

He couldn't react as suddenly, the door flew open and a shadow moved into the room, pressing him up against the wall. His eyes needed some time before they could see really. "Found you..." the so familiar dark voice hissed, making Sliver shudder and bite his lower lip in an attempt to hold in his moan.

Doom seemed to be a little confused by his reaction. The vampire seemed to have awaited yelling and struggling, not paralysation and a flush remembering of a beet. "Now now, what have we here?" the vampire sneered as he kicked Sliver's legs apart a little, resting his knee between his legs. "Tch tch tch... naughty, naughty boy..."

Sliver looked down on the floor, suddenly ashamed of his obvious reaction. A weak echo of his oath to kill this murderer wavered through his mind, but was crushed as soon as he felt Doom scraping his teeth along the scar. The sensation was much more intense than in his dreams, making his knees go weak.

The vampire chuckled lowly as he felt Sliver leaning against him for support. "That weak already? You surely are the strangest victim I ever had... Would be a waste to kill you after all. Maybe I could keep you, if I get sure to tame you."

As the vampire thought aloud, Sliver slowly realised Doom had no clue about the dreams he had been having since some days now. And telling him seemed to be too hilarious to even be considered. After all, Doom wasn't his friend exactly. More likely his most deadly enemy.

His thoughts were shattered as he felt Doom having turned him around and pressing him face first against the wall. The vampire's hands trailed along his form, making him shiver heavily and lose any sense of rationality. "You're a little nervous? Or completely clueless?" the vampire teased him, almost making Sliver groan in frustration.

"I-It's not like that..." he weakly protested, feeling Doom press close to him and trap him between the wall and the vampire's cold body. "Oh really? Then what's it like?" the husky voice close to his ear asked. "Tell me what it is like, and then, maybe, I can believe you it's not like that..."

Swallowing dryly, Sliver tried to calm down and focus on talking. "I... I had this dream... Again and again, I had to live through the night you attacked and killed my family. But something about it was different..." Sliver flinched as he felt the vampire's hand slipping into his pants. Things surely were heating up fast now...

"Go on talking..." the vampire purred, sounding quite amused indeed. "I want to know what it was that made the dream different from reality..." It was hard focusing while the vampire was messing with him like that, but somehow, Sliver managed to stutter the explanation why the dream was that different.

Doom chuckled lowly as Sliver had ended talking. "An interesting dream indeed. We should make it become reality, shouldn't we?" Sliver merely could moan lowly as the vampire went on teasing him deliberately. He barely could believe it... Doom had come for him. But not to kill, but to dominate his body and mind...