Dhampir Saga: Forbidden Mate (On Hold)
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Vampire › Slash - Male/Male
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Adult ++
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Category:
Vampire › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
2,468
Reviews:
9
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. All characters belong to this author and Unauthorized duplication is prohibited
Chapter 3: A collectable
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Sorry it took so long here it is Chapter 3! Enjoy!
****Chapter 3: A collectable********
Bow stared at the young boy’s body, scar run over every part of him, a sickening thought moved through Bow... You can’t scar a vampire. He looked up and saw the glittering of tears that weld in Drake’s eyes, the vampire was scare, alone and ashamed.
Bow knew he would regret his action as soon as he moved but seeing the way Drake’s eyes widened in surprise and feeling the shudder that run through the length of his lean body was worth it for Bow.
Drake stiffened as Bow reached across the room and pulled him onto his lap, before pressing a deep passion filled kiss on his lips. Drake didn’t respond at first this was the first time another person had touched him in over 30 years, he shuddered as Bow’s fingers traced on of the oldest scars on his back.
As the kiss broke Drake heard his own voice whisper, ‘please stop,’ no one had touched Drake like this apart from his master, Bow’s gently strong fingers traced each scar as if he were touching a master piece.
‘Why? You seem to be enjoying my touch,’ the voice purred in Drake’s ear causing him to shudder against Bow firm body. Bow’s tongue flicked over the pulse in Drake’s neck, causing the vampire to whimper and unconsciously pulled Bow closer to his body.
Bow chuckled, his body was on fire, his vampire senses had started to awaken, the room seemed brighter, each sound seemed to be a yell and he could smell the lust and desire rolling off of Drake’s body. He nibbled at the strong pulse in Drake’s neck enjoying the way the boy writhed on him with each nip.
‘Tell me what you want, Drake.’
Drake shook his head; the hunter was too close for him to think, the way he nipped at his pulse, his strong fingers kneading his skin sent electricity shooting through his body. A cry escaped his lips as Bow trust against him causing Drake to bound on his lap, he could feel himself loosing control.
‘Tell me, vampire.’
The voice seemed to fill Drake, he tried to force his body under control but as he locked his blood red orbs on the black almond eyes he felt his animal half take over.
‘You.’
That was all Bow needed, he flipped Drake onto his back, pinning his slender wrists in one of his hands while the other snaked down over his ribs. He stared down at the vampire beneath him, blood red eyes stared up at him with raw need, the boys face was flushed, and his breath came out in
short rapid gasps.
Bow lent down taking one of the pale pink nubs into his mouth, sucking and caressing it with his tongue. He felt Drake arched against his body, small whimpers could be heard coming from the vampire, Bow smiled. He could feel the nipple harden in his mouth, without warning he sank his dull fangs into the delicate flesh earning a sharp cry from Drake.
Drake tried to move, his mind snapping back to normal, Bow pressed against his body pinning him, the grip tightened to breaking point on his wrists as he tried to wriggle free. Drake held his breath as Bow sat up, a faint red glow had appeared in his midnight dark eyes.
‘What’s wrong Drake, I would have thought you liked a little pain.’
Drake turned trying to escape the hunter but he was once again captured and pinned to the bed by the bigger man. Drake laid there his breathing still came out hard, his chest burnt, he shuddered as the hand slid over his rib cage and down to his hips. A cold, harsh laugh barked from behind him.
‘I’ve barely started and you’re already hard?’
Drake flushed deeper and the rough callous hand reached around and grasped him, he cried out at the rough touch and his hips bucked forward beyond his control.
‘I can see why he wants you.’
Drake felt his blood run cold, who wanted him? The questions from earlier raced through his mind as panic began to set in. Bow squeezed his body causing him to cry out, ‘I don’t like my lovers thinking of something else when I’m about to fuck them.’
Drake turned so he could see the other, blood red eyes stared back, Bow’s vampire half had taken control, and this Drake could work with.
‘Tell me who wants me,’ Drake carefully licked Bow’s parted lips, enjoying the look of longing that etched the hunters beautiful face. ‘Tell me-master.’
Drake felt Bow froze before the smile curled his lips, to a hunter this would never have worked but an arrogant vampire... Bow lent forward pushing Drake down into the bed, Drake could feel Bow desire against his entrance, he forced himself to calm.
‘The collector,’ Bow’s soft voice slid over Drake’s neck, as the name was whispered, fear took over Drake the need to survive kicked in. Without waning Drake grabbed Bow’s wrist yanking in hard while driving his elbow up into the hunter’s ribs. A sicken cracking echoed throughout the room, and Bow collapsed to the bed, eyes wide his breath coming out in shallow gasped.
Bow felt the pain in his side and the world returned to focus, Drake was stood at the side of the bed a hand was pressed on his chest while the other raised one of the hawthorn stakes above his head.
‘Did you tell the collector where we are?’
Bow tried to open his mouth, he could taste blood, his chest burnt, Drake pushed down in the side he had hit, white sharp pain shot through him.
‘Answer me!’
Bow tried again to speak before forcing himself to nodded, he watched in horror as Drake started to bring the stake down before the world turned black...
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Sorry it took so long here it is Chapter 3! Enjoy!
****Chapter 3: A collectable********
Bow stared at the young boy’s body, scar run over every part of him, a sickening thought moved through Bow... You can’t scar a vampire. He looked up and saw the glittering of tears that weld in Drake’s eyes, the vampire was scare, alone and ashamed.
Bow knew he would regret his action as soon as he moved but seeing the way Drake’s eyes widened in surprise and feeling the shudder that run through the length of his lean body was worth it for Bow.
Drake stiffened as Bow reached across the room and pulled him onto his lap, before pressing a deep passion filled kiss on his lips. Drake didn’t respond at first this was the first time another person had touched him in over 30 years, he shuddered as Bow’s fingers traced on of the oldest scars on his back.
As the kiss broke Drake heard his own voice whisper, ‘please stop,’ no one had touched Drake like this apart from his master, Bow’s gently strong fingers traced each scar as if he were touching a master piece.
‘Why? You seem to be enjoying my touch,’ the voice purred in Drake’s ear causing him to shudder against Bow firm body. Bow’s tongue flicked over the pulse in Drake’s neck, causing the vampire to whimper and unconsciously pulled Bow closer to his body.
Bow chuckled, his body was on fire, his vampire senses had started to awaken, the room seemed brighter, each sound seemed to be a yell and he could smell the lust and desire rolling off of Drake’s body. He nibbled at the strong pulse in Drake’s neck enjoying the way the boy writhed on him with each nip.
‘Tell me what you want, Drake.’
Drake shook his head; the hunter was too close for him to think, the way he nipped at his pulse, his strong fingers kneading his skin sent electricity shooting through his body. A cry escaped his lips as Bow trust against him causing Drake to bound on his lap, he could feel himself loosing control.
‘Tell me, vampire.’
The voice seemed to fill Drake, he tried to force his body under control but as he locked his blood red orbs on the black almond eyes he felt his animal half take over.
‘You.’
That was all Bow needed, he flipped Drake onto his back, pinning his slender wrists in one of his hands while the other snaked down over his ribs. He stared down at the vampire beneath him, blood red eyes stared up at him with raw need, the boys face was flushed, and his breath came out in
short rapid gasps.
Bow lent down taking one of the pale pink nubs into his mouth, sucking and caressing it with his tongue. He felt Drake arched against his body, small whimpers could be heard coming from the vampire, Bow smiled. He could feel the nipple harden in his mouth, without warning he sank his dull fangs into the delicate flesh earning a sharp cry from Drake.
Drake tried to move, his mind snapping back to normal, Bow pressed against his body pinning him, the grip tightened to breaking point on his wrists as he tried to wriggle free. Drake held his breath as Bow sat up, a faint red glow had appeared in his midnight dark eyes.
‘What’s wrong Drake, I would have thought you liked a little pain.’
Drake turned trying to escape the hunter but he was once again captured and pinned to the bed by the bigger man. Drake laid there his breathing still came out hard, his chest burnt, he shuddered as the hand slid over his rib cage and down to his hips. A cold, harsh laugh barked from behind him.
‘I’ve barely started and you’re already hard?’
Drake flushed deeper and the rough callous hand reached around and grasped him, he cried out at the rough touch and his hips bucked forward beyond his control.
‘I can see why he wants you.’
Drake felt his blood run cold, who wanted him? The questions from earlier raced through his mind as panic began to set in. Bow squeezed his body causing him to cry out, ‘I don’t like my lovers thinking of something else when I’m about to fuck them.’
Drake turned so he could see the other, blood red eyes stared back, Bow’s vampire half had taken control, and this Drake could work with.
‘Tell me who wants me,’ Drake carefully licked Bow’s parted lips, enjoying the look of longing that etched the hunters beautiful face. ‘Tell me-master.’
Drake felt Bow froze before the smile curled his lips, to a hunter this would never have worked but an arrogant vampire... Bow lent forward pushing Drake down into the bed, Drake could feel Bow desire against his entrance, he forced himself to calm.
‘The collector,’ Bow’s soft voice slid over Drake’s neck, as the name was whispered, fear took over Drake the need to survive kicked in. Without waning Drake grabbed Bow’s wrist yanking in hard while driving his elbow up into the hunter’s ribs. A sicken cracking echoed throughout the room, and Bow collapsed to the bed, eyes wide his breath coming out in shallow gasped.
Bow felt the pain in his side and the world returned to focus, Drake was stood at the side of the bed a hand was pressed on his chest while the other raised one of the hawthorn stakes above his head.
‘Did you tell the collector where we are?’
Bow tried to open his mouth, he could taste blood, his chest burnt, Drake pushed down in the side he had hit, white sharp pain shot through him.
‘Answer me!’
Bow tried again to speak before forcing himself to nodded, he watched in horror as Drake started to bring the stake down before the world turned black...
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