Snacks and Sex
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Vampire › Slash - Male/Male
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Vampire › Slash - Male/Male
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Adult ++
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Groaning, Kaden rolled over and pressed the heels of his hands to his eyes. His head was pounding and he felt like lead weighted his limbs. ‘What in the seven hells? What happened to make me feel like this?’ he asked himself, slowly sitting up. Slowly opening his eyes, he sent a silent prayer to the gods that the vampire kept this room in relatively low light. Blinking a few times he waited until the room came into focus before moving the edge of the bed and sliding onto the floor. And onto his face. Well that answered that question. Grumbling he weakly rolled over and looked up at the ceiling. His head hurt, he felt like he had lead in his limb, and he was weak as a kitten. Great. What now? “I know I didn’t drink that much.” he muttered to himself. Hells, it had only been a glass of wine! Sitting up slowly he sighed.
Well the room didn’t spin when he had done that, so that was good. Licking his lips he got to his knees and used the bed to help him stand. He was still wobbly on his feet, but now he was upright. Smiling with triumph he fell onto the bed and sighed. Maybe he should wait for the vampire to come back and help him..? He slowly crawled farther onto the bed and pulled the blanket around himself.
He didn’t realize he had fallen asleep until he started to dream..
*****
“Papa! Papa! Look what I found!” he said, rushing up to the older man and tugging on his sleeve. The younger boy looked up to his father and grinned, holding up a long tawny feather, almost as long as his arm. “Isn’t it pretty?” he continued, still trying to get the mans attention. Finally he looked down at the boy, frowning. “How many times do I ‘ave to say it boy? I aint your Pa. Now go away and waist someone else’s time.”
“But Mama said..”
“I don’t give a damn what your Mama said! She was two-bit whore who left a useless brat at my door step! Now get outa here before I loose my temper!” he yelled, cuffing the boy on the left side of his face, making him fall to the ground. Looking up at the man he whimpered and stood, holding back tears. Letting his pretty treasure fall to the ground he turned and walked away.
He wouldn’t cry infront of him...that always seemed to make him angrier with him. He didn’t know why though..really didn’t know why anything was the way it was. Mama had said that she would be back to get him...but it had been a long time ago..7 seasons already...Sitting down under a big oak tree he sniffled and pulled his knees up to his chest, wrapping his arms around them.
The tears came now, not hard, nor fast, but slow and agonizing. He let them , his small body wracked with his sobs. Nobody here cared about him... no one cared about the little boy who didn’t know what he had done wrong. “Mama...please come back mama...I wanna go home again...” he whispered hoarsely.
Why was everyone so mean to him? He always tried so hard to make them happy...
*****
Eventually the dream faded to blessed darkness, leaving Kaden to float in the emptiness and peace of true deep sleep. He didn’t know how long he had been out, but that someone was shaking him gently. Muttering something he groggily opened his eyes, looking around. The world was fuzzy, and he couldn’t make anything out...save for a person above him, white hair falling around them both.
Why was an angel with him? “Kaden...” he spoke, yet the words seemed so far away. Licking his lips he tried to talk, but his voice failed him. He was so tired...couldn’t he go back to sleep again? Wait...why did he feel so tired? Was he dying? Was that why the angel was here, to take him away?
Tears of gratitude fell his eyes unheeded. ‘Oh please..please take me away from here fair one..’ he thought, making a small sound as he tried to move. The angel was speaking again, but he couldn’t understand the words. He sighed softly as he was lifted into strong arms, being pressed against a warm chest as he was carried somewhere. He left his eyes fall closed again, a slight smile playing on his lips. His angel was taking him to death. Maybe the gods did have mercy? He was set down on a semi-warm stone floor, then after a few moments was once more taken in by those strong arm and into warm water. He was half unconscious when he felt another gentle shake.
Opening his eyes he tried to look at his savior, but everything just looked fuzzy still. “Hmmmph..?” He sighed as his head lolled back. Licking his lips he lt his eyes fall closed once more. He felt hands washing him, and as of yet didn’t care why. He rather liked this state of mind...he felt peaceful and safe even. Thing he hadn’t felt since he was quite young. He snuggled weakly into the arms and smiled again, slipping off once more into a doze.
*****
Damien sighed and shook his head. Next time, he would measure out the dose for what ever in the hells it was that Jacob had given him. Kaden was like a rag doll in his arms. Propping him up in one of the carved out hollows. Looking at his pet, looking so peaceful made his heart ache. He wanted Kaden to look like that all the time... He was just so beautiful like this. He frowned then. “Your getting soft..” he murmured at himself. Striving to harden his heart towards the knocked out human he continued to wash him, his hands lingering at his nipples and crotch just maybe too long...
When he was satisfied that Kaden was clean enough, Damien picked his up in his arms again and carried him out of the bath and into the bed-room, setting him down next to the fire before retrieving a towel to dry him off. Sitting down next to him, Damien put the towel in his lad and moved Kaden’s head there. Looking down at him he smiled slightly as he slowly dried his hair. He thought it was kind of ironic, how their appearances were the opposite of their natures. Kaden was dark... Black hair, deep blue eyes... and yet his soul was so pure, and fragile.
He on the other hand was as pale as one could get without being an albino, yet his soul was blacker than the deepest of shadows. Chuckling softly he shook his head. You can never judge by looks alone... Smirking he removed Kaden’s head from his lap and moved so that their faces were a hairs breath away. He’d just though of a fun way to rose his toy. He pressed his lips to Kaden’s and kissed him slowly, sensually, while his hand trailed down over his stomach to tickle the tight dark curls at the base of his member.
*****
Kaden moaned softly, reacting to the touches. His eyes opened slowly and looked up at the smiling face of the vampire. He gasped softly when the other’s hand tightened for a moment on his semi-hard shaft. “Welcome back to the world of the living.” he said, his hand leaving his cock and moving back up Kaden’s chest. He whimpered and bit his lip, looking up at him. “Wha...” he paused, clearing g his throat and tried again, his voice a soft whisper. “What do you mean...?”
“You were passed out, and didn’t was to wake up. I swear, you were limp as a rag doll.”
He sighed as Damien’s hand cupped his face, his other still tracing little circles on his chest. Pushing his cheek into the palm of the vampires hand he looked up at him, wondering why he felt so bad, and why Damien was acting so nice towards him. Rolling over onto his stomach , he weakly got to his knees, bringing him face to face with him. There was something..different in his eyes..and it tore down Kaden’s emotional wall like it had been paper.
Choking back a sob he threw himself at Damien and wrapped his arms around the confused vampires neck. Drawing himself closer, he pulled up into Damien’s arms like a child would, crying softly. He needed to be held, and he didn’t care who held him. Damn it, he needed comfort too! All he had ever wanted was for someone to scoop him up and hold him, to whisper to him that everything would be alright...
“Please...please keep me. I don’t want to thrown away again..” he sobbed into Damien’s shoulder as he clung desperately to him. “Please..I’ll do what ever you want...but please keep me.” Even if he was a whore..just a hole to fuck for him, he would take care of him right? Damien called him ‘pet’. People cared for their pets. So if that’s what he was to be, he would be a damn good one. “Don’t throw me away.” he whispered, finally giving into the sobs and letting speech fall away.
Damien slowly wrapped his arms around Kaden and crooned softly, stroking his back. Well...that was not what he had been expecting. He held the sobbing form and wondered just what had brought on this sudden change in demeanor. He sat like that for awhile, him holding the crying Kaden and wondering what to do to stop the tears; and Kaden absolutely terrified that if he let go of the vampire, the only person in the world that seemed to care for him even a little bit would disappear.
‘How do I make him stay?’ he thought to himself. How did he make sure that the vampire would want to keep him? The answer came to him almost as soon as he had thought of the question. Still crying softly he pressed a small kiss to Damien’s shoulder, then to the crook of his neck. Damien was even more surprised by the sudden affection. “Pet..what are you doing?” he asked, shivering slightly when Kaden kissed the stop just behind his ear. Kaden just shook his head and pulled back to look into Damien’s eyes. He must have been reassured that he was doing something right because he leaned in and pressed his lips to Damien’s, whimpering softly.
Damien was shocked -to say the least. Kaden had been fighting him tooth an nail...and now this? Not that he minded. No not at all... But it did raise the question of why. Kaden reached between them and grasped the vampire’s cock, stroking him to hardness. Damien moaned softly. Pulling away from the kiss, Kaden stroked Damien’s member into full hardness and shivered. “Please..Take me. Claim me as yours.” he whispered
His breath hitched as the words left Kaden’s mouth. Looking around, he spotted the bottle of oil not to far away -thank the gods that it was corked...- and reached over to get it. He had to strain a little as Kaden was blatantly refusing to let him go, but he didn’t mind. He would rather have a willing lover than not. Pulling the cork out with his teeth he poured a small amount onto his hand then resealed it. Kinda tricky using only one hand and your teeth...but he managed. Kaden leaned back on his elbows, his legs still propped over Damien’s thighs and watched him. He wanted this. He wanted to know that he belonged to this man.
A slick finger probed at his entrance and he bit his lip, closing his eyes and nodding. The finger slid in and Kaden moaned, pressing his hips back against it. Damien’s other hand curled around his semi-hard cock and stroked it to fullness, like he had done earlier. Tears were still streaming unheeded down his cheeks. Licking his lips he opened his eyes and whimpered. “More.” he said, pressing his hips harder against the invasion. He heard Damien moan above him and shuddered. Pushing himself back up to his knees -which put him slightly higher than Damien- he kissed him hard and reached behind him to position Damien’s cock at his entrance.
Damien barely had a chance to move his hand before Kaden pushed himself down on it, impaling himself hard and fast. A surprised pain filled cry forced their lips apart, as he grit his teeth. Curling his toes he closed his eyes and tried to push himself farther onto it. “Shh...pet...Kaden...Shh...relax..” Damien crooned, stroking his back and bending his head to lick and bit playfully at his nipples. “Not so fast.” he groaned, shivering as Kaden’s ass spasmed around him.”You don’t want to hurt yourself.” he whispered. Kaden shivered and bit his lip as Damien’s lip and tongue teased him.
Wrapping his arm around Damien’s neck, Kaden bit his lip and moaned, arching his back. Taking a shaky breath he pushed slowly down again. Damien groaned and gripped Kaden’s hips. The both groaned as Damien lead Kaden in a slow, easy rhythm. “Master please...harder.” he begged. He didn’t want slow and gentle... He wanted to be fucked, to be claimed. He gasped as Damien pushed him back onto the bed, and thrust into him, burring himself to the hilt.
“AHHhh!” His eyes opened and he shuddered. When Damien started to pull out of him he moaned. His legs were pushed as wide as they could go and Damien pushed into him again. Moaning loudly he gripped the bed sheets and pushed back with his hips. “Yes!” he cried, shuddering with a mix of pleasure, and pain. “..yours, make me yours...” he whispered as Damien continued to fuck him, his cock brushing against the spot inside that drove him wild with lust.
Damien bit down on Kaden’s nipple, causing him to gasp out and arch his back. “Master! Oh yes..” Reaching down he tangled his hand in Damien hair, and writhed on the bed, his tears now forgotten in the waves of pleasure. He couldn’t wrap his legs around his lovers waist, as his lover was holding them behind the knees, keeping his leg spread wide as they could go. “Ngh,ngh,ngh,ngh...” every so often, Damien’s stomach would brush against his engorged cock, shooting little prickles of pleasure through him.
He keened as the teeth that were latched onto his nipple once more bit down, this time drawing blood. The pain from the bite -and Damien’s suckling to catch the blood- drove his pleasure higher. He’d be sore as the seven hells later, but at that moment he didn’t care. “Nnngh....Master!!” he moaned out, tossing his head back onto the mattress. Damien was growling around his nipple and he drove into him with greater force than before. Lifting himself up from Kaden’s nipple he moaned and closed his eyes. “Gods Kaden...” he murmured, his harsh pants mingling with Kaden’s.
Pulling Damien’s blood stained him to his he closed his eyes and kissed him fervently, his hands tangling hard in his silver hair. Reaching between them, one of Damien’s hand abandoned it’s post and stroked his pet’s member, urging more sound and whimpers of frenzied pleasure from his lips.
Kaden braced his free leg against the bed and used the extra leverage to pushed back against the vampire. “Oh Gods....Master...oh fuck..I’m close...so close..”
Damien silenced him by claiming his lips once more. His hand tightened almost painfully on Kaden’s member, and he shuddered violently. He screamed into the kiss as he came, his vampire lover drinking in his pleasured cry until he too reached his climax, arching his neck back he moaned loudly before biting the flesh on Kaden’s shoulder hard, thrusting sporadically into him a few more times As his pets cock pulsed and his seed shot forth, Damien emptied himself into Kaden.
Afterward, Kaden lie staring up at the ceiling, lost in afterglow and a quiet sorrow. Damien was beside him, having rolled off of his so he wouldn’t crush his pet under him. His arm was flung over Kaden’s chest, and he held him close. Groaning he rolled over and into Damien’s embrace. The other smiled slightly at him and wiped away fresh tears that Kaden hadn’t been aware of. “My lovely...beautiful Kaden...” he whispered, and pulled him closer, kissing him slowly and gently, as if to apologize for the earlier roughness. Kaden let out a soft cry and closed his eyes. He couldn’t look at Damien and see that kindness... he knew what he was to this man. He wasn’t supposed to look at him with that much caring. It hurt Kaden to know that this man who he didn’t ever know, who had stolen him at least three days ago; could look at him with more compassion that humans had most of his life.
Curling up closer to him he shuddered and held him close. His body ached and his head was hurting him again. But he couldn’t find it in himself to regret what he had done. It had felt good, to let that happen, to enjoy it. And now Damien had a reason to keep him. He smiled ruefully to himself. ‘If being a whore is what it takes...that damnit that’s what I’ll do.’ he thought to himself. After a few more moments his stomach let it’s self be known. Blushing he opened his eyes and looked over to Damien, who was already getting up. Turning he looked down at him and smiled. “I’ll go get some food sent up, and I’ll help you get clean again, alright.?”
Kaden nodded and ducked his head. “Yes Master.” He felt the bed dip and looks up to seethe vampire was inches away from his face. He kissed him gently and pulled back, smiling. “Call me Damien when we’re alone like this, and I shall call you Kaden. Deal?” The human smiled and nodded. “Alright...Damien.” The other smiled and kissed him gently before once more moving away. “Good. Rest for abit and I’ll be right back.”
Smiling, Kaden shifted slightly and let his eyes fall closed. He rolled over to his stomach and sighed. Considering how life could be right now..life was alright. So what if he was a whore to a sexy vampire? At least he was fed, and got to sleep in a bedroom that was the size of what used to be his dwelling. He was warm...and maybe he was safe. He hissed with discomfort was his nipple brushed against the blanket. Endorphin’s were fading and leaving discomfort behind. Sitting up he sighed and looked over to the fire.
He couldn’t sit still, he had to move. Gingerly moving to the edge of the bed he set his feet on the ground. He had a death grip on the bed post as he shifted his weight to his feet. Good, he was still vertical. He cautioned a step forward, and when he found he could walk just fine he moved over to the fire place and picked up the towel that was still laying on the floor. He used it to wipe most of the semen off and then wrapped it around his waist. He still had some modesty.
He paced around the bedroom, looking at all of the things that he hadn’t really noticed before. The walls were all a dark grey stone, with paintings of meadows hung on them, along with wall lamps that were currently unlit. There were a few decorative tables in the room with potted plants in them. Kaden favorite was one with a small bush of miniature roses in it. Bending down he inhaled their heady sent and smiled. The carpet was a midnight blue. He smiled and wriggled his toes in the plush fibers. The door opened and Kaden turned around, looking over to Damien.
Damien was wearing a dressing robe and was carrying a tray of food and drink. Grinning over to the human he set the tray down on the small table. It looked like baked chicken with a pitcher of water. Walking over he squeaked in surprise as Damien pulled him into an embrace, then sat down, Kaden now sitting in Damien’s lap. Looking up at him he blushed and looked away. Picking up a fork, Damien speared a piece of chicken and held it up for Kaden. He was smiling and his eyes were twinkling with mirth. “Humor me and let me feed you.” he said softly, and held him closer.
Nodding slowly he opened his mouth and let the vampire feed him. He closed his eyes as he chewed the meat. It tasted so good...He savored it and sighed softly. Opening his eyes he smiled up at Damien, and opened his mouth for the next bit of food.
It went on like that for awhile, Damien offering a drink of water here or there. When he was full he shook his head. “No thank you...” he said, turning his face to the crook of Damien’s neck. The vampire smiled and idly stroked Kaden’s hair. He was getting soft to the human... but his soul simply cried out ‘take care of me, love me’ and he could do no less. In a way he regretted taking this fragile human, in some ways he didn’t though. He regretted the fact that he had hurt him... but he couldn’t help but feel that he had in some way saved him.
He sank deeper into his chair and leaned his head back, his holing Kaden lightly in his arms. He hadn’t been in his right mind that night... He had let his own malicious thoughts towards himself manifest as outward violence and cruelty towards this fragile being in his arms. Sometimes he really was a demon. But it wouldn’t happen again. He’d take care not to loose his temper like that again. He really hated what he became when he was like that. Kissing Kaden’s head he stood up and cradled the human in his arms. “How do you feel?” he asked.
“I’m sore...but I feel well.” he said honestly. He tilted his head back and licked his lips. “Cold.” he laughed softly and huddled closer to Damien. He’d give anything for a pair of doe skin breeches and a nice cotton shirt... “Well, we can fox that for a few moments while we get clean, and I’ll see about getting you some clothes later. Would that help?” he said. Kaden blinked. Okay this man must be able to read minds or something... He smiled as he was set down on the damp and warm stone of the bathing room. He didn’t want to take a full bath right at that moment, and told Damien as much. “That’s alright, neither do I.” he sat down at the edge of the hot pool and motioned for Kaden to sit too. He handed him a wash rag and dipped his into the warm water, wringing out the excess water. “Just clean off and then Turn around, I want to comb out your hair.”
He nodded and did so, blushing as his scrubbing brought his member to life once more. He ignored it and continued to clean off, keeping his eyes down cast. If Damien noticed he was kind and didn’t mention it. Once he was done he set the cloth down and moved over to Damien, turning his back to him. The vampire pulled him closer and then picked up a brush, and set about combing out the tangles in Kaden’s black hair. Damien wanted to talk with his companion, but didn’t know how to go about it. What did one say to the person they abducted? He sighed softly and tried to project comfort through his touches. He didn’t quite know how yet, but he would make this up to Kaden...he would try to make him happy..
Well the room didn’t spin when he had done that, so that was good. Licking his lips he got to his knees and used the bed to help him stand. He was still wobbly on his feet, but now he was upright. Smiling with triumph he fell onto the bed and sighed. Maybe he should wait for the vampire to come back and help him..? He slowly crawled farther onto the bed and pulled the blanket around himself.
He didn’t realize he had fallen asleep until he started to dream..
*****
“Papa! Papa! Look what I found!” he said, rushing up to the older man and tugging on his sleeve. The younger boy looked up to his father and grinned, holding up a long tawny feather, almost as long as his arm. “Isn’t it pretty?” he continued, still trying to get the mans attention. Finally he looked down at the boy, frowning. “How many times do I ‘ave to say it boy? I aint your Pa. Now go away and waist someone else’s time.”
“But Mama said..”
“I don’t give a damn what your Mama said! She was two-bit whore who left a useless brat at my door step! Now get outa here before I loose my temper!” he yelled, cuffing the boy on the left side of his face, making him fall to the ground. Looking up at the man he whimpered and stood, holding back tears. Letting his pretty treasure fall to the ground he turned and walked away.
He wouldn’t cry infront of him...that always seemed to make him angrier with him. He didn’t know why though..really didn’t know why anything was the way it was. Mama had said that she would be back to get him...but it had been a long time ago..7 seasons already...Sitting down under a big oak tree he sniffled and pulled his knees up to his chest, wrapping his arms around them.
The tears came now, not hard, nor fast, but slow and agonizing. He let them , his small body wracked with his sobs. Nobody here cared about him... no one cared about the little boy who didn’t know what he had done wrong. “Mama...please come back mama...I wanna go home again...” he whispered hoarsely.
Why was everyone so mean to him? He always tried so hard to make them happy...
*****
Eventually the dream faded to blessed darkness, leaving Kaden to float in the emptiness and peace of true deep sleep. He didn’t know how long he had been out, but that someone was shaking him gently. Muttering something he groggily opened his eyes, looking around. The world was fuzzy, and he couldn’t make anything out...save for a person above him, white hair falling around them both.
Why was an angel with him? “Kaden...” he spoke, yet the words seemed so far away. Licking his lips he tried to talk, but his voice failed him. He was so tired...couldn’t he go back to sleep again? Wait...why did he feel so tired? Was he dying? Was that why the angel was here, to take him away?
Tears of gratitude fell his eyes unheeded. ‘Oh please..please take me away from here fair one..’ he thought, making a small sound as he tried to move. The angel was speaking again, but he couldn’t understand the words. He sighed softly as he was lifted into strong arms, being pressed against a warm chest as he was carried somewhere. He left his eyes fall closed again, a slight smile playing on his lips. His angel was taking him to death. Maybe the gods did have mercy? He was set down on a semi-warm stone floor, then after a few moments was once more taken in by those strong arm and into warm water. He was half unconscious when he felt another gentle shake.
Opening his eyes he tried to look at his savior, but everything just looked fuzzy still. “Hmmmph..?” He sighed as his head lolled back. Licking his lips he lt his eyes fall closed once more. He felt hands washing him, and as of yet didn’t care why. He rather liked this state of mind...he felt peaceful and safe even. Thing he hadn’t felt since he was quite young. He snuggled weakly into the arms and smiled again, slipping off once more into a doze.
*****
Damien sighed and shook his head. Next time, he would measure out the dose for what ever in the hells it was that Jacob had given him. Kaden was like a rag doll in his arms. Propping him up in one of the carved out hollows. Looking at his pet, looking so peaceful made his heart ache. He wanted Kaden to look like that all the time... He was just so beautiful like this. He frowned then. “Your getting soft..” he murmured at himself. Striving to harden his heart towards the knocked out human he continued to wash him, his hands lingering at his nipples and crotch just maybe too long...
When he was satisfied that Kaden was clean enough, Damien picked his up in his arms again and carried him out of the bath and into the bed-room, setting him down next to the fire before retrieving a towel to dry him off. Sitting down next to him, Damien put the towel in his lad and moved Kaden’s head there. Looking down at him he smiled slightly as he slowly dried his hair. He thought it was kind of ironic, how their appearances were the opposite of their natures. Kaden was dark... Black hair, deep blue eyes... and yet his soul was so pure, and fragile.
He on the other hand was as pale as one could get without being an albino, yet his soul was blacker than the deepest of shadows. Chuckling softly he shook his head. You can never judge by looks alone... Smirking he removed Kaden’s head from his lap and moved so that their faces were a hairs breath away. He’d just though of a fun way to rose his toy. He pressed his lips to Kaden’s and kissed him slowly, sensually, while his hand trailed down over his stomach to tickle the tight dark curls at the base of his member.
*****
Kaden moaned softly, reacting to the touches. His eyes opened slowly and looked up at the smiling face of the vampire. He gasped softly when the other’s hand tightened for a moment on his semi-hard shaft. “Welcome back to the world of the living.” he said, his hand leaving his cock and moving back up Kaden’s chest. He whimpered and bit his lip, looking up at him. “Wha...” he paused, clearing g his throat and tried again, his voice a soft whisper. “What do you mean...?”
“You were passed out, and didn’t was to wake up. I swear, you were limp as a rag doll.”
He sighed as Damien’s hand cupped his face, his other still tracing little circles on his chest. Pushing his cheek into the palm of the vampires hand he looked up at him, wondering why he felt so bad, and why Damien was acting so nice towards him. Rolling over onto his stomach , he weakly got to his knees, bringing him face to face with him. There was something..different in his eyes..and it tore down Kaden’s emotional wall like it had been paper.
Choking back a sob he threw himself at Damien and wrapped his arms around the confused vampires neck. Drawing himself closer, he pulled up into Damien’s arms like a child would, crying softly. He needed to be held, and he didn’t care who held him. Damn it, he needed comfort too! All he had ever wanted was for someone to scoop him up and hold him, to whisper to him that everything would be alright...
“Please...please keep me. I don’t want to thrown away again..” he sobbed into Damien’s shoulder as he clung desperately to him. “Please..I’ll do what ever you want...but please keep me.” Even if he was a whore..just a hole to fuck for him, he would take care of him right? Damien called him ‘pet’. People cared for their pets. So if that’s what he was to be, he would be a damn good one. “Don’t throw me away.” he whispered, finally giving into the sobs and letting speech fall away.
Damien slowly wrapped his arms around Kaden and crooned softly, stroking his back. Well...that was not what he had been expecting. He held the sobbing form and wondered just what had brought on this sudden change in demeanor. He sat like that for awhile, him holding the crying Kaden and wondering what to do to stop the tears; and Kaden absolutely terrified that if he let go of the vampire, the only person in the world that seemed to care for him even a little bit would disappear.
‘How do I make him stay?’ he thought to himself. How did he make sure that the vampire would want to keep him? The answer came to him almost as soon as he had thought of the question. Still crying softly he pressed a small kiss to Damien’s shoulder, then to the crook of his neck. Damien was even more surprised by the sudden affection. “Pet..what are you doing?” he asked, shivering slightly when Kaden kissed the stop just behind his ear. Kaden just shook his head and pulled back to look into Damien’s eyes. He must have been reassured that he was doing something right because he leaned in and pressed his lips to Damien’s, whimpering softly.
Damien was shocked -to say the least. Kaden had been fighting him tooth an nail...and now this? Not that he minded. No not at all... But it did raise the question of why. Kaden reached between them and grasped the vampire’s cock, stroking him to hardness. Damien moaned softly. Pulling away from the kiss, Kaden stroked Damien’s member into full hardness and shivered. “Please..Take me. Claim me as yours.” he whispered
His breath hitched as the words left Kaden’s mouth. Looking around, he spotted the bottle of oil not to far away -thank the gods that it was corked...- and reached over to get it. He had to strain a little as Kaden was blatantly refusing to let him go, but he didn’t mind. He would rather have a willing lover than not. Pulling the cork out with his teeth he poured a small amount onto his hand then resealed it. Kinda tricky using only one hand and your teeth...but he managed. Kaden leaned back on his elbows, his legs still propped over Damien’s thighs and watched him. He wanted this. He wanted to know that he belonged to this man.
A slick finger probed at his entrance and he bit his lip, closing his eyes and nodding. The finger slid in and Kaden moaned, pressing his hips back against it. Damien’s other hand curled around his semi-hard cock and stroked it to fullness, like he had done earlier. Tears were still streaming unheeded down his cheeks. Licking his lips he opened his eyes and whimpered. “More.” he said, pressing his hips harder against the invasion. He heard Damien moan above him and shuddered. Pushing himself back up to his knees -which put him slightly higher than Damien- he kissed him hard and reached behind him to position Damien’s cock at his entrance.
Damien barely had a chance to move his hand before Kaden pushed himself down on it, impaling himself hard and fast. A surprised pain filled cry forced their lips apart, as he grit his teeth. Curling his toes he closed his eyes and tried to push himself farther onto it. “Shh...pet...Kaden...Shh...relax..” Damien crooned, stroking his back and bending his head to lick and bit playfully at his nipples. “Not so fast.” he groaned, shivering as Kaden’s ass spasmed around him.”You don’t want to hurt yourself.” he whispered. Kaden shivered and bit his lip as Damien’s lip and tongue teased him.
Wrapping his arm around Damien’s neck, Kaden bit his lip and moaned, arching his back. Taking a shaky breath he pushed slowly down again. Damien groaned and gripped Kaden’s hips. The both groaned as Damien lead Kaden in a slow, easy rhythm. “Master please...harder.” he begged. He didn’t want slow and gentle... He wanted to be fucked, to be claimed. He gasped as Damien pushed him back onto the bed, and thrust into him, burring himself to the hilt.
“AHHhh!” His eyes opened and he shuddered. When Damien started to pull out of him he moaned. His legs were pushed as wide as they could go and Damien pushed into him again. Moaning loudly he gripped the bed sheets and pushed back with his hips. “Yes!” he cried, shuddering with a mix of pleasure, and pain. “..yours, make me yours...” he whispered as Damien continued to fuck him, his cock brushing against the spot inside that drove him wild with lust.
Damien bit down on Kaden’s nipple, causing him to gasp out and arch his back. “Master! Oh yes..” Reaching down he tangled his hand in Damien hair, and writhed on the bed, his tears now forgotten in the waves of pleasure. He couldn’t wrap his legs around his lovers waist, as his lover was holding them behind the knees, keeping his leg spread wide as they could go. “Ngh,ngh,ngh,ngh...” every so often, Damien’s stomach would brush against his engorged cock, shooting little prickles of pleasure through him.
He keened as the teeth that were latched onto his nipple once more bit down, this time drawing blood. The pain from the bite -and Damien’s suckling to catch the blood- drove his pleasure higher. He’d be sore as the seven hells later, but at that moment he didn’t care. “Nnngh....Master!!” he moaned out, tossing his head back onto the mattress. Damien was growling around his nipple and he drove into him with greater force than before. Lifting himself up from Kaden’s nipple he moaned and closed his eyes. “Gods Kaden...” he murmured, his harsh pants mingling with Kaden’s.
Pulling Damien’s blood stained him to his he closed his eyes and kissed him fervently, his hands tangling hard in his silver hair. Reaching between them, one of Damien’s hand abandoned it’s post and stroked his pet’s member, urging more sound and whimpers of frenzied pleasure from his lips.
Kaden braced his free leg against the bed and used the extra leverage to pushed back against the vampire. “Oh Gods....Master...oh fuck..I’m close...so close..”
Damien silenced him by claiming his lips once more. His hand tightened almost painfully on Kaden’s member, and he shuddered violently. He screamed into the kiss as he came, his vampire lover drinking in his pleasured cry until he too reached his climax, arching his neck back he moaned loudly before biting the flesh on Kaden’s shoulder hard, thrusting sporadically into him a few more times As his pets cock pulsed and his seed shot forth, Damien emptied himself into Kaden.
Afterward, Kaden lie staring up at the ceiling, lost in afterglow and a quiet sorrow. Damien was beside him, having rolled off of his so he wouldn’t crush his pet under him. His arm was flung over Kaden’s chest, and he held him close. Groaning he rolled over and into Damien’s embrace. The other smiled slightly at him and wiped away fresh tears that Kaden hadn’t been aware of. “My lovely...beautiful Kaden...” he whispered, and pulled him closer, kissing him slowly and gently, as if to apologize for the earlier roughness. Kaden let out a soft cry and closed his eyes. He couldn’t look at Damien and see that kindness... he knew what he was to this man. He wasn’t supposed to look at him with that much caring. It hurt Kaden to know that this man who he didn’t ever know, who had stolen him at least three days ago; could look at him with more compassion that humans had most of his life.
Curling up closer to him he shuddered and held him close. His body ached and his head was hurting him again. But he couldn’t find it in himself to regret what he had done. It had felt good, to let that happen, to enjoy it. And now Damien had a reason to keep him. He smiled ruefully to himself. ‘If being a whore is what it takes...that damnit that’s what I’ll do.’ he thought to himself. After a few more moments his stomach let it’s self be known. Blushing he opened his eyes and looked over to Damien, who was already getting up. Turning he looked down at him and smiled. “I’ll go get some food sent up, and I’ll help you get clean again, alright.?”
Kaden nodded and ducked his head. “Yes Master.” He felt the bed dip and looks up to seethe vampire was inches away from his face. He kissed him gently and pulled back, smiling. “Call me Damien when we’re alone like this, and I shall call you Kaden. Deal?” The human smiled and nodded. “Alright...Damien.” The other smiled and kissed him gently before once more moving away. “Good. Rest for abit and I’ll be right back.”
Smiling, Kaden shifted slightly and let his eyes fall closed. He rolled over to his stomach and sighed. Considering how life could be right now..life was alright. So what if he was a whore to a sexy vampire? At least he was fed, and got to sleep in a bedroom that was the size of what used to be his dwelling. He was warm...and maybe he was safe. He hissed with discomfort was his nipple brushed against the blanket. Endorphin’s were fading and leaving discomfort behind. Sitting up he sighed and looked over to the fire.
He couldn’t sit still, he had to move. Gingerly moving to the edge of the bed he set his feet on the ground. He had a death grip on the bed post as he shifted his weight to his feet. Good, he was still vertical. He cautioned a step forward, and when he found he could walk just fine he moved over to the fire place and picked up the towel that was still laying on the floor. He used it to wipe most of the semen off and then wrapped it around his waist. He still had some modesty.
He paced around the bedroom, looking at all of the things that he hadn’t really noticed before. The walls were all a dark grey stone, with paintings of meadows hung on them, along with wall lamps that were currently unlit. There were a few decorative tables in the room with potted plants in them. Kaden favorite was one with a small bush of miniature roses in it. Bending down he inhaled their heady sent and smiled. The carpet was a midnight blue. He smiled and wriggled his toes in the plush fibers. The door opened and Kaden turned around, looking over to Damien.
Damien was wearing a dressing robe and was carrying a tray of food and drink. Grinning over to the human he set the tray down on the small table. It looked like baked chicken with a pitcher of water. Walking over he squeaked in surprise as Damien pulled him into an embrace, then sat down, Kaden now sitting in Damien’s lap. Looking up at him he blushed and looked away. Picking up a fork, Damien speared a piece of chicken and held it up for Kaden. He was smiling and his eyes were twinkling with mirth. “Humor me and let me feed you.” he said softly, and held him closer.
Nodding slowly he opened his mouth and let the vampire feed him. He closed his eyes as he chewed the meat. It tasted so good...He savored it and sighed softly. Opening his eyes he smiled up at Damien, and opened his mouth for the next bit of food.
It went on like that for awhile, Damien offering a drink of water here or there. When he was full he shook his head. “No thank you...” he said, turning his face to the crook of Damien’s neck. The vampire smiled and idly stroked Kaden’s hair. He was getting soft to the human... but his soul simply cried out ‘take care of me, love me’ and he could do no less. In a way he regretted taking this fragile human, in some ways he didn’t though. He regretted the fact that he had hurt him... but he couldn’t help but feel that he had in some way saved him.
He sank deeper into his chair and leaned his head back, his holing Kaden lightly in his arms. He hadn’t been in his right mind that night... He had let his own malicious thoughts towards himself manifest as outward violence and cruelty towards this fragile being in his arms. Sometimes he really was a demon. But it wouldn’t happen again. He’d take care not to loose his temper like that again. He really hated what he became when he was like that. Kissing Kaden’s head he stood up and cradled the human in his arms. “How do you feel?” he asked.
“I’m sore...but I feel well.” he said honestly. He tilted his head back and licked his lips. “Cold.” he laughed softly and huddled closer to Damien. He’d give anything for a pair of doe skin breeches and a nice cotton shirt... “Well, we can fox that for a few moments while we get clean, and I’ll see about getting you some clothes later. Would that help?” he said. Kaden blinked. Okay this man must be able to read minds or something... He smiled as he was set down on the damp and warm stone of the bathing room. He didn’t want to take a full bath right at that moment, and told Damien as much. “That’s alright, neither do I.” he sat down at the edge of the hot pool and motioned for Kaden to sit too. He handed him a wash rag and dipped his into the warm water, wringing out the excess water. “Just clean off and then Turn around, I want to comb out your hair.”
He nodded and did so, blushing as his scrubbing brought his member to life once more. He ignored it and continued to clean off, keeping his eyes down cast. If Damien noticed he was kind and didn’t mention it. Once he was done he set the cloth down and moved over to Damien, turning his back to him. The vampire pulled him closer and then picked up a brush, and set about combing out the tangles in Kaden’s black hair. Damien wanted to talk with his companion, but didn’t know how to go about it. What did one say to the person they abducted? He sighed softly and tried to project comfort through his touches. He didn’t quite know how yet, but he would make this up to Kaden...he would try to make him happy..