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bed.”
Was he already contemplating a next time? He supposed there would have to be one if he had claimed the sprite he was currently inside.
Cedric pushed against him and groaned through the belt again. It seemed to be an affirmative noise.
His lover put his hands in Silus’s black hair and pulled him down, but seemed to realize at the last second that kissing could not be done like this. Silus put their foreheads together instead. His lips occasionally touched a cheekbone, nose, and even the belt itself where it gagged that luscious mouth.
Silus braced himself on his elbows and thrust his hips harder, back and forth, into Cedric’s body. All the while he admired the sweat building, and red flush rising on Cedric’s cheeks, chest and neck. The neck appealed to him the most.
One little taste. This was what he had wanted from the beginning. Why should he not take it? Any other time and he would not be holding himself back like this, but there was still a risk…
Cedric squeezed his eyes shut and moaned louder. Blood-pumping lust made Silus’s decision for him. He needed to taste his lover like this. Silus needed to give Cedric the pleasure of the bite, and he so wanted the pleasure of the blood. ’Twas madness to deny himself.
Never ceasing the pumping of his hips, Silus’s mouth found the quickened pulse at Cedric’s neck. He licked and kissed first, telling Cedric without words what he planned to do.
Then he sank his teeth in, a hard bite that broke the skin. He pulled his fangs out just as quickly as he pushed them in. Cedric’s entire body clenched around him, his arms and legs, even his channel as his orgasm took him. The belt was nearly not enough to contain his pleasure.
Silus’s orgasm was thrown toward the ledge, ready to topple over, and would in any pulsing, electrifying second if he did not act fast. He licked the sweet blood from his lips and the small buildup on Cedric’s shoulder, and then he let himself be pushed.
The sun exploded behind his eyes once again. Though he’d punished Cedric with a gag for being so loud, Silus, still rocking and humping out the last of his fluids, opened his mouth and roared as he spilled himself into his lover.
His mate.
Then, but for the minor twitches of his orgasm, he stilled and fell onto Cedric’s chest. Their bodies were so slick with perspiration he nearly slid off.
* * * *
“If I’d known vampires bit their partners during sex, I probably wouldn’t have gone to your room in the first place. I mean, I’d heard things, but was never sure.”
“Then it is very fortunate you were not sure.” Silus snuggled his lover closer. The little wicker couch could barely contain the both of them laying back to chest as they were unless they pressed firmly against each other, which Silus was more than happy to do, and Cedric didn’t seem to mind much either.
Silus had seen the brief shock on Cedric’s face when he settled down with him and felt the slight tension in his muscles as Silus pulled him close, but eventually Cedric had calmed himself enough to relax into the embrace.
Silus could not be shocked with himself, however, even if that brief reaction from Cedric had brought disappointment with the reminder of just why the sun sprite was in the pool house with him.
His sprite was in his post-coital glow. Literally, the man was glowing, and it did not sting, burn, or harm Silus one little bit. It must have been a side effect from drinking the sun sprite blood.
If every vampire knew of this then surely there would be more attempting to consume it. Of course, there would also be more deaths every year.
After their session, once Cedric had fought and clawed to remove his gag, he proceeded to push Silus off him and inspect him for any damage caused by drinking his blood again. Silus did not have the seizure he’d had the first time he tasted Cedric, but the light behind his eyes, and the outcome, had been very much the same.
This had not satisfied
Was he already contemplating a next time? He supposed there would have to be one if he had claimed the sprite he was currently inside.
Cedric pushed against him and groaned through the belt again. It seemed to be an affirmative noise.
His lover put his hands in Silus’s black hair and pulled him down, but seemed to realize at the last second that kissing could not be done like this. Silus put their foreheads together instead. His lips occasionally touched a cheekbone, nose, and even the belt itself where it gagged that luscious mouth.
Silus braced himself on his elbows and thrust his hips harder, back and forth, into Cedric’s body. All the while he admired the sweat building, and red flush rising on Cedric’s cheeks, chest and neck. The neck appealed to him the most.
One little taste. This was what he had wanted from the beginning. Why should he not take it? Any other time and he would not be holding himself back like this, but there was still a risk…
Cedric squeezed his eyes shut and moaned louder. Blood-pumping lust made Silus’s decision for him. He needed to taste his lover like this. Silus needed to give Cedric the pleasure of the bite, and he so wanted the pleasure of the blood. ’Twas madness to deny himself.
Never ceasing the pumping of his hips, Silus’s mouth found the quickened pulse at Cedric’s neck. He licked and kissed first, telling Cedric without words what he planned to do.
Then he sank his teeth in, a hard bite that broke the skin. He pulled his fangs out just as quickly as he pushed them in. Cedric’s entire body clenched around him, his arms and legs, even his channel as his orgasm took him. The belt was nearly not enough to contain his pleasure.
Silus’s orgasm was thrown toward the ledge, ready to topple over, and would in any pulsing, electrifying second if he did not act fast. He licked the sweet blood from his lips and the small buildup on Cedric’s shoulder, and then he let himself be pushed.
The sun exploded behind his eyes once again. Though he’d punished Cedric with a gag for being so loud, Silus, still rocking and humping out the last of his fluids, opened his mouth and roared as he spilled himself into his lover.
His mate.
Then, but for the minor twitches of his orgasm, he stilled and fell onto Cedric’s chest. Their bodies were so slick with perspiration he nearly slid off.
* * * *
“If I’d known vampires bit their partners during sex, I probably wouldn’t have gone to your room in the first place. I mean, I’d heard things, but was never sure.”
“Then it is very fortunate you were not sure.” Silus snuggled his lover closer. The little wicker couch could barely contain the both of them laying back to chest as they were unless they pressed firmly against each other, which Silus was more than happy to do, and Cedric didn’t seem to mind much either.
Silus had seen the brief shock on Cedric’s face when he settled down with him and felt the slight tension in his muscles as Silus pulled him close, but eventually Cedric had calmed himself enough to relax into the embrace.
Silus could not be shocked with himself, however, even if that brief reaction from Cedric had brought disappointment with the reminder of just why the sun sprite was in the pool house with him.
His sprite was in his post-coital glow. Literally, the man was glowing, and it did not sting, burn, or harm Silus one little bit. It must have been a side effect from drinking the sun sprite blood.
If every vampire knew of this then surely there would be more attempting to consume it. Of course, there would also be more deaths every year.
After their session, once Cedric had fought and clawed to remove his gag, he proceeded to push Silus off him and inspect him for any damage caused by drinking his blood again. Silus did not have the seizure he’d had the first time he tasted Cedric, but the light behind his eyes, and the outcome, had been very much the same.
This had not satisfied
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