True Mate
agony when he did it but damn, when he struck, it was hard holding back my orgasm. I slid one slick finger inside my tight entrance, groaning at how good it felt. He lifted his mouth and then his heat left my back as he leaned away.I concentrated on the shower of water that poured down on us, trying to distract myself until I couldn’t, when I felt him slide both thumbs between my cheeks pulling them apart so he could get a better view of what I was doing. It was so sexy just knowing he was watching the show I was putting on for him. I doubled down on my efforts to drive him crazy, sliding a second finger inside and twisting them both as I plunged in deeply.
I groaned at the way my fingers filled my hole, moving in and out easily with the liberal amount of lube I’d used, marveling at how easily I’d given up my previous thoughts of being a true top. I loved being dominated by a stronger, more deadly lover. I shut my eyes and let myself feel the third finger as I pushed it inside, scissoring all three now, twisting them and reaching for my own prostate.
My dick was leaking pre-come, throbbing hard as it remained untouched, bobbing in front of me as it pointed at the wall of the shower. Water continued to beat down on us, flattening my hair against my scalp. When Vincent resumed his former lean back against me, trapping my hand between us, I stopped moving, slowly pulling my fingers free. His arms slid around my middle, his hands flattening over my muscled belly.
“I want you,” Vincent growled. His raspy voice sent shivers down my spine. He sounded more animal than human.
“Fuck me, Vincent. I can’t wait anymore,” I gasped as he slowly scraped his fangs along the vein in the side of my neck. I wanted his bite more than I could have ever imagined. Since that first day when he’d fed from me and then given me vitamins to keep up my strength, I’d taken them religiously, though, until tonight he hadn’t drained more blood. His teeth moved from my ear down the side of my neck to the thick muscle in my shoulder. I felt his fangs prick the skin, dragging over the muscle this time.
“Oh, yes,” I groaned. “Bite me.” Sharing this incredible intimacy with my lover was almost better than the consummation of sex itself. Before he’d bitten deeply, he suddenly retracted his fangs, and then I felt his cock at my hole. I blew out a long slow breath as he nudged against the stretched entrance, slowly pushing the enormous head of his cock inside as his mouth returned to the thick muscle between neck and shoulder.
He struck almost as quickly as he had before, sinking his fangs deeply and then withdrawing them before sucking hard at a vein I wasn’t even aware I possessed. I really needed to do some Internet research to scope out the locations of veins he might find juicy, though, he probably already knew the best places to strike. My wandering thoughts vanished as I was suddenly impaled on Vincent’s cock. My entire body shuddered and without a hand to myself, I climaxed, screaming out loud.
Vincent continued drinking my blood, all the while holding me tightly against him and pumping over and over and over inside me. My knees went weak just as Vincent blessedly lifted his mouth and licked over the holes in my shoulder. I felt him shudder as he kissed the shell of my ear. I realized he was holding me upright.
“You’re so tight, Romeo, and you taste so damned good. I can’t get enough of you,” he whispered, continuing a pounding rhythm of thrusts. I was speechless, helpless to reply as he fucked me. My torture went on a few minutes more, and then finally he came hard inside me, flooding my channel with hot spunk. I’d never felt so loved or adored or needed in my entire life. Once more, as it had been before, I felt as though I’d performed a vital service to this incredible vampire whom I was coming to love more than life itself. He was beautiful and kind, as well as being the strongest creature I’d ever met.
I sagged in his arms as he finally loosened his grip and rested his forehead between my shoulder blades. As he slowly pulled out of me, and then turned me in his arms, I leaned in to kiss his mouth, once again tasting the strange copper tang of what I knew must be my blood in his mouth. It was so odd but at the same time, more normal than I could ever imagine.
Vincent
I was utterly spent when we finished up in the shower. I’d once again exhausted Romeo from feeding from him, not once but twice. I’d deliberately chosen his trapezius muscle to feed from the second time, having satisfied my hunger from his jugular earlier. The muscle itself had only tiny capillaries running throughout, offering only a trickle of blood, not unlike a fine dessert after an indulgent meal. Romeo was the most delicious man I’d ever fed from and I never tired of his taste.
I dragged him out of the shower and stooped to dry him from the feet up, leaning in to nuzzle my cheek against his balls and spent cock that now hung flaccid from his body. Even soft, the man was well-built, and I marveled once again at how lucky I was to have found such an enticing lover.
His lids were drooping by the time we made it to the bed. I pulled the covers over him after making sure he swallowed a handful of vitamins and a full glass of water, before sliding in behind him and pressing against his back like a big spoon. We fell