Jacob laughing.
“Harry Potter…really?”
“Jacob…”
Jacob chuckled, moving his hand until it gripped Patrick’s cock. The heat of it was almost alien compared to the coolness of the rest of him. Jacob couldn’t stop himself from leaning in to rub it against his cheek secretly enjoying the slight tremor in Patrick’s legs. Jacob knew he was good at giving head, and he really did enjoy reducing his partner down to a non-verbal state. It was difficult to get vampires to that state, but when he did, he felt an acute sense of accomplishment.
“Fuck.”
That softly uttered expletive pushed Jacob back into motion and he grinned before planting a kiss on the tip of that gorgeous cock.
“Tell me you want me to suck you,” Jacob said, delighting in feeling Patrick’s muscles tense. “I can feel you trying hard not to just shove your cock in my mouth little twinky vamp.” The growl Patrick let out enflamed Jacob’s blood and he closed his eyes when he felt strong bony fingers bury themselves in his thick hair.
Without a word, the hands jerked his head back baring his neck. Without even opening his eyes, Jacob could feel Patrick’s hot gaze riveted on where his blood pulsed the shallowest under his skin and he shivered as the tip of a finger followed that path.
“You want me to lose control, don’t you?” Patrick whispered.
Jacob opened his eyes locking gazes with the ocean blue depths of Patrick’s. Time stood still as they gazed at one another, neither willing to give voice to the thoughts in their heads. It was Patrick who broke first, using his grip on Jacob’s hair to pull the other man away and slide around him. He removed his hands and reached down to pull the other man’s hand off his softening cock.
“I hired you to be my assistant, Jacob. I didn’t hire you for anything other than that and I won’t take advantage of it just because I can.”
Jacob blinked before looking down at his own empty hand in disbelief. “Seriously?”
Patrick ran a hand through his hair. “Yes, seriously. While I don’t doubt that sex with you would be…an experience, it isn’t mandatory or expected. The building here needs someone to take care of it, and I’ve never been particularly handy in that regard.”
Jacob nodded before standing up from his position on the floor. “So let me get this straight; you want me to essentially be a combination of handy man, maid, and building supervisor?”
“Yes.”
“And you don’t want to have sex with me.”
“…Right,” Patrick said after a moment of hesitation.
Jacob scratched his chin before shrugging and sticking his hand out to Patrick.
“Deal.”
Chapter 5
I whined pitifully as I waited. My body was warm and ready; primed for his command.
“Touch yourself for me.”
The sound of that voice, possessive and demanding, sent a thrill through my quivering body. My hands moved as if possessed, gliding over the slick skin of my chest. I could hear my breathing speed up as soft fingers drew closer to nipples grown hard with arousal.
I hesitated.
“Do it.”
That firm demand set my blood aflame. I couldn’t stop the helpless noise that tore free as I pinched my right nub gently. My head tossed to the side as electric pleasure shot through my frame. I wanted more; I needed more. I needed that rough touch tearing me apart.
“Harder.”
‘Yes!’
My mind was screaming even as my back arched with exquisite pleasure. My other nipple was taken roughly and I swore softly at the feeling. What was once gentle went hard and then harder until I couldn’t help the grunts of pleasured pain that rumbled from my core.
“Does it hurt?” The voice asked softly with faked concern. I shook my head. I knew better.
Hurt was not how I would describe this. This…I barely had a word for.
“Good. You’re so good for me baby boy.”
I keened at that voice, rough with want and soft with praise. I so loved to
“Harry Potter…really?”
“Jacob…”
Jacob chuckled, moving his hand until it gripped Patrick’s cock. The heat of it was almost alien compared to the coolness of the rest of him. Jacob couldn’t stop himself from leaning in to rub it against his cheek secretly enjoying the slight tremor in Patrick’s legs. Jacob knew he was good at giving head, and he really did enjoy reducing his partner down to a non-verbal state. It was difficult to get vampires to that state, but when he did, he felt an acute sense of accomplishment.
“Fuck.”
That softly uttered expletive pushed Jacob back into motion and he grinned before planting a kiss on the tip of that gorgeous cock.
“Tell me you want me to suck you,” Jacob said, delighting in feeling Patrick’s muscles tense. “I can feel you trying hard not to just shove your cock in my mouth little twinky vamp.” The growl Patrick let out enflamed Jacob’s blood and he closed his eyes when he felt strong bony fingers bury themselves in his thick hair.
Without a word, the hands jerked his head back baring his neck. Without even opening his eyes, Jacob could feel Patrick’s hot gaze riveted on where his blood pulsed the shallowest under his skin and he shivered as the tip of a finger followed that path.
“You want me to lose control, don’t you?” Patrick whispered.
Jacob opened his eyes locking gazes with the ocean blue depths of Patrick’s. Time stood still as they gazed at one another, neither willing to give voice to the thoughts in their heads. It was Patrick who broke first, using his grip on Jacob’s hair to pull the other man away and slide around him. He removed his hands and reached down to pull the other man’s hand off his softening cock.
“I hired you to be my assistant, Jacob. I didn’t hire you for anything other than that and I won’t take advantage of it just because I can.”
Jacob blinked before looking down at his own empty hand in disbelief. “Seriously?”
Patrick ran a hand through his hair. “Yes, seriously. While I don’t doubt that sex with you would be…an experience, it isn’t mandatory or expected. The building here needs someone to take care of it, and I’ve never been particularly handy in that regard.”
Jacob nodded before standing up from his position on the floor. “So let me get this straight; you want me to essentially be a combination of handy man, maid, and building supervisor?”
“Yes.”
“And you don’t want to have sex with me.”
“…Right,” Patrick said after a moment of hesitation.
Jacob scratched his chin before shrugging and sticking his hand out to Patrick.
“Deal.”
Chapter 5
I whined pitifully as I waited. My body was warm and ready; primed for his command.
“Touch yourself for me.”
The sound of that voice, possessive and demanding, sent a thrill through my quivering body. My hands moved as if possessed, gliding over the slick skin of my chest. I could hear my breathing speed up as soft fingers drew closer to nipples grown hard with arousal.
I hesitated.
“Do it.”
That firm demand set my blood aflame. I couldn’t stop the helpless noise that tore free as I pinched my right nub gently. My head tossed to the side as electric pleasure shot through my frame. I wanted more; I needed more. I needed that rough touch tearing me apart.
“Harder.”
‘Yes!’
My mind was screaming even as my back arched with exquisite pleasure. My other nipple was taken roughly and I swore softly at the feeling. What was once gentle went hard and then harder until I couldn’t help the grunts of pleasured pain that rumbled from my core.
“Does it hurt?” The voice asked softly with faked concern. I shook my head. I knew better.
Hurt was not how I would describe this. This…I barely had a word for.
“Good. You’re so good for me baby boy.”
I keened at that voice, rough with want and soft with praise. I so loved to
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