Quiet Laughter

Karnik found Tighe looked extra edible whilst mad at that moment. He led the Fae to where the tub had been filled to the brim with hot, soapy water. The tub was big enough to swim in.

Tighe let out an impressed whistle. The entire room was tiled in crimson red marble, including the a Japanese style bath. White towels were folded on top of white wicker stands along the walls. Here and there bits of bronze furniture and fixtures dotted the massive room.

“How the hell...” the fae gasped. “Where the hell did you get the materials for this place?!”

Karnik smiled indulgently. "Many sources and friends who are, regrettably, no longer with us." He smirked full out.

“Grandmother Danu, right?” Tighe replied wryly. He took a deep fortifying breath and turned toward the vampire. “So, what now? You want me to drop the robe and jump in?”

"Have some class, my dear little one. Have some class." Karnik settled himself on a raised side made for sitting or placing objects on.

Tighe grimaced as he turned away, his hands clenched stiffly at his sides. What does he want? Me to slink up to him, slowly sliding the silk off my shoulders and act like a complete strumpet?!

Karnik watched him stiffen up and smirked, as having Tighe make a show of disrobing became infinitely more appealing due to his resistance. "Start slowly" he purred, and stretched out on the dais, ignoring how truly uncomfortable it was.

Tighe didn’t bother turning around and trembled in subdued shame as he slowly slid one arm artfully out of the robe. With a roll of his shoulder and a brief flex of lithe muscle, he skimmed the material of the other sleeve off his shoulder bit by bit.

Karnik beckoned Tighe near, eyes drinking in the sight now laid bare to his eyes. "That's much better."

The Fae shuddered as he turned and made himself step toward the vampire. His reluctance made his walk more like a saunter and his habit of walking on the balls of his feet while barefoot added a slight liquidness to his walk.

Karnik pulled Tighe in between his legs and licked his neck. "Your walk could use improving." He slid his hands over bare skin and silk.

Tighe stiffened in his Master’s arms and gasped. He felt mildly uncomfortable with the knowledge that two mere pieces of silk separated him from the warm hard length that violated him many times before. Tighe tried thinking of happier times and not about the wet thing lapping at the skin over his veins. Nor about how erotic it felt.

Karnik blew cool air over the wetness he'd left on Tighe’s skin, watching the goose bumps form. He laid his warm mouth over the neck and sucked, still sliding his hands over Tighe’s body.

He moaned and turned his head toward Karnik, shuddering for entirely new reasons. Tighe was waiting...waiting for the pain the vampire was certain to bring. He was braced for it, ready...expecting it.

Karnik cupped the back of Tighe’s head and drew it closer, gently sealing his lips over the smaller man’s, gently caressing his lips and tongue.

He whimpered and looked up at him with half closed lids. He couldn’t stay tense and ready for the pain when Karnik was making him feel so... nice?

Karnik deepened the kiss, sucking on his tongue with more vigor, before breaking away and licking his lips. "Why so tense?"

His eyes had fluttered close and Tighe barely heard the question...or even noticed Karnik’s lips were no longer on his own.

“Tense?” he murmured dragging the lids over his eyes upward.

"Tense." Karnik repeated. He turned Tighe and started to gently rub his shoulders.

Tighe went weak at the knees and slumped back into his Master. He adored backrubs ever since he first learned he could change into felines. He still remembered that day fondly where he ending up curled up the Queen’s lap, absently pet while Titania held court.

Karnik let himself grin in a self congratulatory moment. He let one hand slide up to test the tenderness of his neck, gently pressing and needing the muscles there, trying behind his ears and under his chin.

Tighe let out a squeak and pushed himself away from Karnik. The vampire was quick to snake an arm around him and jerk him back into his arms.

“Don’t do that!” the Fae shouted clasping a protective hand around the sensitive spot Karnik had discovered.

Karnik chuckled, tickling Tighe’s sides, before going for the newly discovered spot again. "What? This?"

Tighe screamed and giggled then shrieked again when Karnik attacked the spot. He thrashed uselessly and kicked, his robe slipping dangerously low.

Karnik continued their game of tickle and rubbing the tender spot with quick, deft fingers, smiling at the new happy noises the Fae was making.

“St-stop it!” Tighe shouted doubling up. Tears were beginning to run down his cheeks, he was laughing so hard. He wondered if anyone knew Karnik could be the good type playful...and not just the evil sort of playful of predators around the world.

Karnik draped Tighe over his lap, the gown still tied to his waist like an elaborate train, now crushed against his legs, cool and hot and crushed their mouths together, tasting the salt from his joyful tears, the shivers of his body and the gasp for breath. He chucked him under the chin and smiled.

Tighe sat up and returned the kiss with one of his own. He slid his tongue passed Karnik’s lips, tasting of his mouth, and drew the vampire’s tongue back into his mouth.

Karnik was surprised. Very few people had ever kissed him willingly before. No one had ever kissed him that had been in Tighe’s position of their own volition. He allowed his tongue to be coaxed out before he started to kiss back in earnest.

Tighe reached up and cupped Karnik’s face with his hands with a moan. He could feel his Master’s cock twitch where it rested near his own hardening length and thrust himself hard against Karnik.

Karnik arched his body into Tighe’s, one arm gripping him tight and flush against him, the other clenched in his hair.

He groaned deliciously and tangled his fingers into the vampire’s satiny hair. Tighe broke away from the kiss reluctantly so he might be able to properly breathe.

“I thought you wanted me to take a bath.” He whispered huskily.

Karnik rose, one arm still around his waist, the other reaching down to support his buttocks and walked into the tub. "So I did." He said. He settled them both in the tub; Tighe’s robe now floating on the surface of the hot, soapy water.

Tighe pouted as the silk of the kimono was undoubtedly ruined. From what he remembered of his time in Japan, it must have taken months to weave and then dye it to the ideal color. It flowed interestingly as Tighe swam coyly out of Karnik’s lap.

Karnik moved and took that pouty lower lip in between his teeth and oh so gently bit down, being careful to not stop the flow of Tighe’s robe.

A flash of panic passed over Tighe’s features until a clever hand found itself underneath the robe and around a quickly engorged- not to mention interested-piece of his anatomy. His eyes fluttered shut with a moan and he found himself drifting back toward Karnik.

Karnik intensified the kiss, allowing his free hand to move over Tighe’s back and neck and sides, herding him back towards his lap.

And Tighe went willingly. He wrapped his arms around Karnik and bucked into his hand as he tunneled his hands through the vampire’s hair again. In Fae like logic, his mind went from the intense pleasure to speculating if he had a hair fetish. A gentle caress to his cock sent the thought scattering to the four winds.

Blindly Karnik reached out with one hand and grabbed one of the many bottles. He broke the kiss to uncork the vessel, and smiled with satisfaction as Tighe shivered at the sound. He poured oil over his fingers and the smell of flowers filled the air. He wasted no time in preparing Tighe’s entrance, which was already stretched from last night’s festivities. With one move, he impaled the now mindless Fae on his cock.

Tighe cried out and threw his head back as he was penetrated. The sound was a perfect blend of low moan of pleasure and shout of pain. He hugged Karnik to him and rested his head on the man’s shoulder as he adjusted to the feel of his body stretching and grasping at the vampire’s cock.

He was left gasping, nipping at Karnik in an effort to express the pure bliss of the turbulent feelings of that moment. It had hardly started and already Tighe was already shuddering in ecstasy.

When Tighe started to nip Karnik started to move, slowly yet firmly, watching his pet writhe and bite and claw. He nipped his neck, caressed his back and prevented him from coming too soon.

“Great Lady!” The Fae rasped. “Master!”

He stroked the length of the vampire’s back, an echo of his previous movements. He was hypnotized by Karnik’s touch, Tighe tingled under his fingertips.

Karnik nibbled on an earlobe, keeping his strokes slow and languid, hitting all the right spots. "Any requests?" He asked and Tighe whimpered.

He couldn’t think, he didn’t desire to think. All he wanted was the simplest of things. Pleasure, more gratification, all his mind could possibly take.

Tighe wordlessly drew Karnik’s arm from around his back and placed his palm on his nipples. Then he arched up into his hand with a moan.

Karnik chuckled, and obliged him, pinching and licking and blowing cold air over Tighe’s nipples. The Fae gasped and traced a sensuous path up Karnik’s neck with his lips.

Karnik groaned at the Fae’s actions. Vampires didn't take kindly to other beings on their necks, but as he was getting his own way he didn't reprimand Tighe at the moment. It was in fact a bit of a novelty. He pushed Tighe’s head back and nipped at his jugular.

Tighe submissively offered his Master more of his neck and pulled his head down firmer.

“You can...bite... if you want.” He gasped.

"Since you asked so nicely." Karnik rasped, and licked him again, enjoying the Fae’s squirming before slowly sliding this fangs into the flesh to pierce the vein in the Fae’s neck, and sucking. Hard.

Tighe was thrashing in ecstasy. The arm closest to the vampire’s mouth twitched helplessly while the other’s hand slid across Karnik’s silken chest, pulling at and teasing his nipples. Muscles at the place they were joined pulled deliciously as he moaned Karnik’s name.

With self control he didn't often employ, he resisted simply slamming into that perfect body and reaching his completion too soon. He eased off his neck and licked the beads of blood on the puncture wounds.

“Damnit!” Tighe swore with a growl that ended with a gasp as Karnik licked his way down to Tighe’s collar bone before sinking his fangs in again, sucking more gently and easing off almost straight away, licking the droplets of blood.

“Blasted tease!” he moaned and violently thrust down upon Karnik. He wrapped his hands around the vampire’s on his cock and frantically pumped at his member. Karnik laughed.

"That's a new one." He growled low in his throat. "Are you wanting something else?" Not speeding his rhythm at all despite Tighe’s insistence.

“Harder!” he cried out in frustration. “Faster! Fuck me ‘til I can’t breathe without feeling you inside me.”

Karnik growled low in his throat "Are you sure?" He stilled.

“Titania’s Tits!” Tighe hissed angrily. “Fuck me, you psychotic, amoral cock tease!”

Karnik stilled. "What did you just call me?" He growled low against Tighe’s throat.

He whimpered and weakly thrust down upon Karnik, now not receiving even that little bit of pleasure the vampire gave before.

“Damnit, you amoral bastard!” Tighe cried as he hit Karnik’s shoulders in frustration. “Go faster, harder. Do something.” For good measure, the Fae hit him again.

Karnik nibbled on that delicious neck. "I'll do what I want. Or are you forgetting who's in charge here?"

Tighe sighed and stretched his neck back even as he began cursing a blue streak in various languages under his breath.

“Te odeo, interfice te cochleare Do chorp don diabhal.”

Karnik settled back and made himself appreciate the hot water, the movement shifting himself inside Tighe. "A spoon?"

The Fae was cut off mid-curse with a gasp like moan. His cock twitched with pleasure in the vampire’s firm hand. Tighe Abracomas, Fae knight of over a hundred years, was reduced to whining like a child.

“I hate you.”

Karnik somehow twisted and squeezed his hand over Tighe's cock, causing more pleasure that wasn't allowed release. "I wouldn't have it any other way."

Tighe screamed and kicked out at him. Sudsy water sloshed over the floor and a large wave of water hit them both in the face.

Karnik growled, and dragged Tighe under the water with him, for there was only one of them that needed to breathe. He took Tighe’s mouth in a violent kiss, watching the air bubbles escape to the surface.

Tighe clawed in Karnik’s imprisoning embrace as he screamed again, releasing precious bits of air. The kiss was making him lightheaded. The lack of air made his struggles wane. A Fae like thought entered his head as he felt the end at hand. I wonder if I’m still hard...

Karnik as Tighe’s struggles started to diminish, breathed some air from his own lungs into Tighe’s mouth. Not needing to breathe had many uses, but he still needed air to vocalize.

The Fae whimpered and clung to the new air with the greediness of a newborn. Now that his life wasn’t in danger, he could better enjoy the kiss and the willowy feel of the robe floating around him. Tighe’s Fae curiosity wanted him to open his eyes and see which robe was playing peek-a-boo with him. His more human common sense told him never open your eyes in soapy water. His common sense won.

Karnik allowed the kiss to become languid, and when it seemed the air from his dead lungs was exhausted, allowed them to drift to the surface. He nibbled at Tighe’s neck as he drew in gasping breathes.

Tighe’s strength was at its limit and he was left helpless to Karnik’s ministrations. All he could do was cough and gasp in air. He was forced to rely on the vampire to even keep him above the water. Arousal returned and tears mingled with water streaming down his face as Tighe felt his cock twitch in Karnik’s grip.

Karnik loosened his hold, and drew them both back to the shallows, allowing Tighe to lay his head limply on his shoulder. "Do you have any more requests?" he asked smugly.

“Sleep.” Tighe replied wearily. “Too tired..to be any...interest.”

Karnik smiled, and lazily moved his fingers down his stomach. "I believe I incite second winds in many people."

Tighe felt his lips curling in a smile, “You can’t blame me if I end up falling asleep on you.”

Karnik snorted. "No one sleeps through my technique."

“And lives...” Tighe added under his breath then with another quirk of his lips, yawned loudly. His Fae blood wouldn’t allow him to stand down from toying with him. For sexual energies was a Fae’s most desired play toy.

Karnik’s mouth forced itself onto Tighe’s biting his own tongue, letting the thick blood ooze into Tighe’s mouth. His fist was tight around his Tighe's member, his cock pounding into Tighe's ass.

Tighe screamed as he tore his mouth free, spitting out a mouthful of blood before Karnik captured his lips again. His body felt as if fiercely struck by a bullet fired from a gun. But pleasure was all apparent within the pain.

Karnik fucked him hard, making it hurt. Even his little kitten wouldn't sleep through this much pain. He dug the nails of his free hand in random places of Tighe’s body, drawing the blood to the surface and smearing it over the Fae’s body, letting it swirl away in the choppy water.

“Blood is not soap” Tighe gasped out the moment Karnik released his mouth. The soap in the water was making the places his Master attacked sting almost as bad as the place they were joined.

Karnik was monumentally puzzled, for indeed blood was not soap. "Blood is far more useful." He thrust lazily up, grinning as Tighe moaned when Karnik hit that special spot inside of him.

"And recuperates those who are flagging."

“Some of us can’t hold onto hard-ons forever.” Tighe replied with a shiver. “Some of us might like to come and enjoy the rest of this damn bath before the water gets cold.”

Karnik chuckled. "The water will be fine. And I can give you a hand in other matters." His lecherous grin was coupled with a tight fist around Tighe’s cock. "I'll keep you going all night."

The Fae gasped and bucked into his Master’s hand. Yes, his Fae senses told him, below the bath was a sub-basement level where a fire was stoked and tended to that heated the water.

“That’s ok.” He said in a rush. “I don’t enjoy hard-ons that much.”

Karnik nibbled his ear, licking and teasing it. "What do you enjoy?”

Tighe blushed as his lids slipped down over his eyes. “Back rubs...kisses.” his eyes shot open and focused his gaze on Karnik curiously, “Do you mean in general or sexually? ‘Cause I already told you I have practically no experience outside the times with you.”

“Sexually of course.” Karnik replied and licked his neck. "There is one thing we have discovered you like."

He shivered, “And what, pray tell, is that?”

Karnik chuckled. "Being fucked by me."

Tighe blushed and looked away, “Seeing how I’ve only been...with one other male, you can’t honestly say that I enjoy being fucked by you.”

Karnik growled against his neck. "Did you beg him to never stop?"

“If memory serves,” The Fae replied blushing a deeper shade of crimson, “I told him to stop.”

Then Tighe began following his string of Fae train of thought aloud, “He had this strange idea I needed to start a family. He even picked out a wife, she was kinda pretty, in a creepy whore bitch way...” Karnik cut him off.

"So I am the only you begged to fuck you into oblivion then?" He wasn't particularly interested in the details.

“It doesn’t mean I enjoy being fucked by you.” Tighe replied with a frown looking at a place off to one side of the vampire’s face. He squirmed a tad as he felt Karnik’s cock twitch and saw a muscle near one of his eyes spasm.

Karnik didn't waste a moment. He fucked Tighe, hard, along with sinking his sharp nails into Tighe’s flank and raking them the length of his body.

The Fae screamed and bucked up into the vampire’s thrust. His eyes squeezed themselves shut as Karnik’s nails scored up his sides and up to the arms Tighe threw around his shoulders.

“Oh Goddess, leave the nails outta this and do that again.” He gasped.

Karnik smirked, and Tighe only had a second to regret his words before he sunk his fingers into the cut, hard enough to leave a bruise on the Fae for days, whilst only gently stimulating his prostate.

Tighe gasped and jerked helplessly in Karnik’s arms. His eyes were filling with tears and quietly sniffed before he said, “Okay I’ll shut up. I’ll be quiet, won’t hear a peep out of me.”

He bit his lip to hold back a moan as the vampire’s cock twitched inside of him. Maybe if I’m quiet enough, thought Tighe. He’ll get bored and leave me alone.

Karnik put his fingers under Tighe’s chin and raised his face to look up at his. "I shall take that as a challenge to make you beg for more!"

Tighe opened his mouth to argue but reasoned that was what had gotten him scratched in the first place. When he was quiet, Karnik seemed happier. So with a heavy heart Tighe closed his mouth, returning to biting his top lip to stifle any noise. The tears that filled his eyes began streaking down his cheeks.

Karnik smirked, and leaned over, smirked at the interesting angle this caused, before coming back with a wash cloth and the nearest bath soap jar. He opened the bottle and liberally poured the cool liquid over the cloth. Smirking, he started to gently wash Tighe’s back.

The Fae jolted forward in surprise and clenched his eyes shut as his lip scraped free of his teeth when he let out a soundless moan the move provoked. He rested his head on Karnik’s shoulder and refused to think about how nice it felt to have his back washed.

Karnik kept on languidly washing the Fae’s small back, as it produced such pleasing results. His other hand released the Fae’s cock, and tangled in his hair.

A moan of ecstasy slipped through Tighe’s lips as he came before stifling the rest in Karnik’s shoulder. In the aftermath of his orgasm, a feeling of lethargy invaded his limbs. His arms drooped weary down into the water and he sighed, scarcely leaning into the hand tangled in his hair.

Karnik chuckled, and scratched his scalp lightly. "You are most feline like." He continued to hold him above the water level, one arm tight around his waist whilst his hand continued to massage.

You don’t know the half of it, Tighe swore he muttered. He mewed breathlessly leaning more firmly into Karnik’s massage and his eyes fluttered shut. There, move to the left...Ahhhhh...

Karnik continued to explore Tighe’s back and scalp, noting the more responsive areas and hitting them in tandem, amused at the response he gained. "Except I have never heard a cat make that noise."

Tighe looked up at him with a half hooded gaze and for a moment he forgot his promise to be silent. He was planning on saying to his Master that the only cats he probably was around were house cats. Then he remembered the shooting pain of his last remark and he stayed silent.

In one fluid movement Karnik lifted Tighe up in the water and with excess exploration, rinsed the soap from his ass, before picking him up and depositing him on a towel.

The shock of the sudden temperature change had the Fae knight letting out a startled squawk and his body in shivers. Tighe pouted briefly as he realized his hair still had soap in it. He was about to shoot the vampire a glare but the strong look in Karnik’s eyes sent the show displeasure skittering away.

Karnik rubbed him with the towels, mainly concentrating on his delicate areas. "Cold?"

Tighe opened his mouth to say yes but remembered again that he promised to stay silent. Instead he merely nodded and squirmed uncomfortably as the vampire quickly focused on drying his cock.

Karnik flipped him onto his back and licked his back, nipped and bit, discarding the towel to the side. He easily discovered the oil vial and liberally covered Tighe’s back with it, watching it run down his body.

Tighe squirmed as the oil trickled down his back and down between the crease between his legs. He knew where this was heading but was paralyzed in fear stuck on his hands and knees.

In one smooth motion, Karnik seated himself deeply into the Fae’s body and began to pound into him, not taking much care for the Fae’s own pleasure. The movement earned him a pain filled hiss from Tighe, whose arms nearly collapsed under him from the force of the vampire’s thrust.

He tried everything to bite down on a flood of cries and moans before they could overwhelm him. Tighe bit down on his lips and tongue separate times before a particular thrust striking his prostate forced him to clamp his mouth down on his forearm to stifle the exclamation.

Karnik lowered his mouth to Tighe’s ear, motionless for the moment. "You're allowed to scream."

He bit down hard on his neck and picked up his relentless pace again.

Tighe shook his head insignificantly and clenched his teeth against the sudden onslaught of pain and pleasure. He wouldn’t be tricked into providing Karnik a reason to hurt him more than he already was.

Karnik growled. He didn't like being disobeyed.

"Scream." He commanded. He bit down hard on the tender junction of Tighe’s neck and shoulder whilst with a particularly hard and deep thrust.

Tighe screamed as he arched his head back in pain. His next scream was cut off abruptly as his arms gave out and slammed his chin down into the tile.

Karnik laughed as Tighe spluttered and showered the natural towels with blood. He cupped the Fae’s chin and twisted his head around so he could lick at the blood.

His vision swam as Tighe felt Karnik’s tongue lick the blood from the hole his teeth tore into the inside of his bottom lip and around his mouth. He felt Karnik’s cock twitch inside him as blood euphoria rushed through the vampire. In a bold act of defiance, Tighe growled and tightened the muscles gripping the vampire’s cock. He hoped he cut it off.

Karnik moaned deep in his throat, then growled. He pumped with more vigor into Tighe, biting to draw blood at the nape of his neck.

Tighe cried out and threw out an elbow nearly dislodging the vampire’s teeth from his neck. When he realized what he had just done, Tighe gasped, clapped his hands over his mouth with eyes wide and neatly swore.

“Sh-it!”

Karnik licked the blood off his teeth, and slammed Tighe’s head to the floor, holding it there. "Any other objections?"

Well, at least my hands saved me from losing any teeth, Tighe thought ignoring Karnik’s question, he couldn’t reply even if he wanted to. Shame now they’re pinned and I possibly broke a finger... And I look like a stupid ostrich with my ass in the air....

Tighe had a few more complaints at the moment but none of them had to do with the current situation or anything else important. He missed his mom. He wished he had gotten more food to eat. He wanted to ask Royal if the Wild in Wild West had anything to do with sex...

"Thought not." Karnik tugged at the sash of his kimono until it was free before winding it snuggly around Tighe’s erect cock. He flipped Tighe over and the Fae moaned as Karnik’s cock slipped out of his body. The vampire then bound Tighe’s hands with the sash from his kimono then to a decoration on the wall and spread his legs.

Tighe took in his sprawled position with uncomfortable silence. His breaths came out in hitched gasps and tears threatened to spill from his eyes. He shuddered at the intense look that came to Karnik’s eyes and dared to speak.

“What” he whispered. The single word spoke of a dozen questions. What are you doing? What are you going to do to me? What am I going to feel now?

Karnik smirked. "As long as you do what I say..." He left the threat open as he leaned over Tighe and delicately licked a nipple.

"It won't hurt too much." He grinned evilly. Tighe whimpered and forced himself not to lean toward Karnik.

“W-” he began and jerked the ties around his wrists when he tried to slap a hand over his mouth. “What must I do?” Tighe asked in a low unsteady voice.

"Tell me exactly how it feels." Karnik had pitched his voice lower and pinched one of Tighe’s nipples, whilst breathing over the dampened skin.

Tighe let out a strangled moan and tried his best to describe the pleasure/pain of the moment.

“C-cold but hot. Can feel...it allthewayto my dick.”

Karnik gave a sharp nip and sucked on the nipple bud, fingers moving to tease the other. He hummed, low in his throat.

Tighe whimpered and helplessly kicked out his feet. He knew he needed to get away from Karnik. But the vampire’s weight against him had Tighe unable to get enough leverage to move backwards and escape.

“Damnit!”

Karnik raised his eyes and asked "Is that what you are feeling?" allowing his fingernails to dig into the delicate flesh over Tighe’s ribs.

“Ow-w!” Tighe hissed jerking away from the fingernails. He let out a defeated sob, paused before replying, “When you suck and toy with mynipples, it feels like the air is toying the same way with my dick.”

Karnik released the pressure on his nails and drew little nonsensical patterns over his skin, light enough to tickle. He knew his Fae was very ticklish, throwing random licks in.

“You know that..tickles!” Tighe said in between laughs and jerked against his bindings as he helplessly kicked his legs around Karnik.

Karnik moved his hands to massage Tighe’s neck, licking at a nipple, nibbling at his collarbone.

Tighe was suddenly still and his eyes fluttered shut. He made quiet sounds of bliss as his legs drooped down around Karnik’s sides. All his muscles went to mush, including his brain. Tighe couldn’t form the words to vocally describe the sensations his Master’s touch gave him.

After awhile when it was clear that Tighe wasn't able to be vocal about this experience, Karnik just stopped touching him at all in an uncommonly sensible act to allow him to have time to vocalize.

“Tingly.” Tighe said distantly. “Tingly neck, tingly cheeks....real sensitive chest.” His eyes opened lazily and he blinked owlishly up at Karnik.

“I can’t feel my cock.”

In an uncharitable act of kindness, Karnik untied the Fae’s penis despite the knots not being that tight.

"Tingly..." He slid lower on Tighe’s body and licked at his inner thigh, near his crotch. Tighe gasped, tensing up. Karnik worked his way down his shins, kneading and licking until his reached his feet. The Fae hissed in pain and gasped at the laps of the vampire’s tongue.

At Tighe’s feet, he ran a single finger up the arch and chuckled when the Fae screamed as his foot jumped.

Karnik chuckled beginning to work his way up Tighe’s body, tickling his body with his tongue and fingers. When he reached his stomach, he licked his belly button and demanded an assessment as Tighe’s commentary had faded out.

“Feels like a cat bath.” Tighe muttered as he awkwardly squirmed. “Sometimes rough, warm and wet, other times ticklish. Not so cleansing as, say, a human bath.” He felt he was doing well until he let one final comment slip out.

“Do you think I’m a popsicle or something?”

Karnik raised his eyebrow. "Is that a feeling?" He nipped near Tighe’s groin and nodded as Tighe shook his head. "No it isn't."

"Popsicles aren't as nice as your blood though." And he let his fangs sink through the skin, making blood bead on the tops of his thighs. He licked it up reverently.

“Hu-hurts.” Tighe sobbed. He tugged at the tie around his wrists, pulling the silk cord taut.

Karnik looked up the length of Tighe’s body until he met the sobbing Fae’s eyes. "Do you like that hurt?" He prompted. Tighe turned his gaze away from the vampire’s as beyond the first hot stabs of discomfort came a cooling wave of pleasure.

“No.” he lied but his flushed body betrayed his words.

"Really." Karnik said disbelievingly. He lightly flicked the bobbing head of Tighe’s cock.

"This betrays your lie." He voice deepened to a growl. "And do you know what happens to liars?"

He allowed Tighe time for his eyes to widen in fear/anticipation before striking. The Fae screamed as Karnik sank his fangs into his engorged manhood and came all over the vampire’s face.

“Fuck! Great Lady...fucking..” Tighe gasped as his body twitched and writhed. He felt Karnik pull at the skin around the bite and muffled a moan. “Can’t think...ah! Too lovely.”

Oh, the pained noises as the Fae’s cock was released spurred Karnik on. He twisted his fingers into Tighe’s hair and pulled the Fae’s face towards his cock. "And now you need not talk."

“Just one last thing?” Tighe asked sweetly as he turned his face away from Karnik’s family jewels. “I’m not one for putting my mouth places where my ass has been so....?”

"So?" Karnik growled. He pressed Tighe’s face further down and then Karnik was only left with a few wisps of purple hair. The Fae appeared a second later above the tub, minus some hair and landed with a large splash.

Karnik’s mouth tightened with anger, and moved with all his speed, grabbing Tighe by his bound hands and lifted him bodily out of the water.

“Hello Master.” Tighe said with a cheeky smile as he swiftly wrapped his fingers around Karnik’s cock and wiped it off with a wet hand. He notes in a small part of his mind that Karnik’s cock doesn’t like cold digits on it and tries not to laugh in the face of the vampire’s wrath.

Karnik growled and shoved his head down, holding tight onto the bonds and his hair this time. He made a mental note to get some iron shackles.

Tighe remembered Royal’s instruction from the prior night as he took Karnik into his mouth. Cover your teeth with your lips and tongue. Open your mouth and place Master Karnik’s cock on top of your tongue

But, oh how he wanted to bite him! Tighe instinctively curled his tongue around the salt and soapy tasting member and applied a small amount of suction.

Karnik’s breath caught as Tighe’s hot little mouth closed around his cock. Next time he mused, he wouldn't let Tighe come at all if that was how he acted after coming two times first.

The Fae recalled from the last time he had done this that Karnik reacted to him humming and tried different notes to judge his current reaction. First a low hum and a quick swallow to keep from drooling like a teething baby.

Karnik growled low in his throat. "Yesss." He hissed, before he started to fuck the Fae’s mouth.

Tighe timed his next key change just as Karnik’s cock thrust down his throat. He squeaked out a high note and waited to see the reaction.

Karnik mewled and his head fell back, wet hair lowered to brush against his ass, his hips snapping forward involuntary down Tighe’s throat. Tighe nearly choked from the ill timed move and had to force himself to suck and swallow instead of coughing.

After a moment, the sensation passed and he hummed a medium range note looking up at the vampire’s face to gage his reaction to it.

Karnik growled low and took control of himself, forcing himself to slow his thrusts down to a leisurely pace, enjoying the Fae’s newfound talent.

Oh if the folks at home could see me, Tighe thought as he began to spontaneously hum a song he saw written in the Delphi scrolls. His mind then turned toward the lyrics of the song, lyrics that didn’t make any sense to him. Way down upon de Swanee River, Far, far away...

Karnik continued this pace before pondering the rather cheery nature of the tune. He eased out of Tighe’s mouth with a pop, and looked down at the inquisitive look he was sent.

"What on earth are you humming?"

“Swanee River?” Tighe blushed. “Uh...did you want something more serious? Master?” he added as an afterthought. I think I know Ava Maria.... Tighe thought and added with a leap of Fae logic. Heh I’m so going to Christian hell.

Karnik shook his head and continued to thrust into Tighe’s mouth. "I have heard most music ever played..." He trailed off, face going slack with pleasure.

Tighe fought the urge to bite Karnik and rolled his tongue in a delicate wave like manner. He pictured in his mind his tongue was like ocean surf and couldn’t help but let out a low chuckle at the imagery.

Karnik grinned at the ceiling and started to massage Tighe’s scalp with his nails, drawing blood when he came. With a whimper, Tighe swallowed and with a last lick, pulled away.
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Author’s Note: Translation

Te odeo, interfice te cochleare: I hate you. Kill yourself with a spoon
Do chorp don diabhal: May the devil take you with him