Just the Night.

He was in the apartment... again... I was sure I locked him out this morning. I entered the renovated warehouse through the side door and looked up 20 feet at the frosted glass wall extending from the outer walls to the staircase. Below this platform was an indoor pool that took up half the buildings size leaving the rest open. I had always ment to do something with it. My sharp hearing picked up the soft movement of a body against cotton. Even breathing came from up above. Yeah, the little brat was still here all right. I made my way up the wide stairs and around the frosted glass to the living quarters. To my right, along the frosted glass was a small dining nook and to my left, the kitchen lined the outer wall. beyond that was a massive ceiling to floor window that spanned twenty feet across. Moonlight filtered in through the stained glass master peice of clear, blues, greens, and purples. Like a night of fantasy...

I kicked my steal toed leather boots off and sauntered across the flat, past the large sofa and plasma TV, to the large bed that took up the whole area from the window to the wall seperating the bathroom. The young man had been restless. Pillows laid on the floor with the blanket, leaving the blue haired punk tangled in the red sheet. The moonlight on his pale flesh made him glow like the faeiries once did. It was odd to see a human in such a state. Maybe that is why I had yet to kick him out into the street, and actually make him stay out. He was a wonderful decoration for my bedroom. He must have sensed me, his green eyes opened slowly and his cat got the canary smiled filled his face as he turned over onto his back effectively showing off his exceptional endowments.

"Welcome home K..." He purred at me.

"What are you still doing here little Romeo?" I questioned... I wondered to myself when I started the pet name instead of calling him punk, brat, or even his real name, Rome. I felt the flutter in his heart as he briefly thought I may make good on my threats. Not that they did any good. He always managed to get back in when I was gone.

"I'm the welcome party." He was good at hiding his thoughts, to bad they didn't work on my kind. Lucky for him, I could use the welcoming. Keeping my fellows inline among humans can be exhausting. Rome would not be standing in the street tonight... but why tell him that. A wicked smile flew over my face.

"You have sixty seconds to get dressed or you might get cold tonight." The second it left my lips he sat bolt up right in the bed. Died blue hair fell around him messily.

"K! Common man! Please let me stay the night! It's gonna get down to 10 degrees tonight!" His heart was pounding tears formed at the corner of his eyes.

"Wrap yourself in a trash bag and stay out of the wind. You can even have one of mine from the kitchen...You have forty-five seconds..." I can be so cold... and I like it.

"K please!!! You made me sleep in the park the night before last! Remember? Frostbite?" He scrabbled from the end of the bed and fell at my feet, tangled in my sheet.

"It's not my fault you didn't grab your gloves on the way out. Thirty seconds By the way." Tears were gonna fall any minute now. He got up slowly from the floor and grabbed at his old worn clothes on the lounger chair. A tear slipped out and rolled down his face. He really did not have what he needed to keep warm. I watched his perfect ass sway as he tried to step into his pants. Shame to let that lovely ass freeze i suppose... Enough. I pressed full up against him and felt him still.

"K?" He asked.

"What the hell am I gonna do with you.." I whispered in his ear. "You just can't seem to stay out of my apartment. I need to start charging you rent." I pressed my growing erection into the small of his back. He spun around and kissed me full on my lips while his hands grasped at my long black hair.

"Does this mean I can stay?" His eyes sparkled.

"Tonight... and only if its worth my while." I ran my hand down his naked side and pinned him against the lounger back. "Now what to do, what to do...?" I murmered as I got him all hot and bothered and just as quickly left him high and dry.

He was panting heavily and blinked and my inhuman movement. One second I was grinding him into my lounger, the next I was near the closet halfway undressed. His emerald eyes followed me as I laid down in the bed on my back and ordered him forward. He obeyed, and knelt between my tan thighs, smiling that smile. He got his way again.

"You want me to suck you off my dark master?"Rome said seductively. He told me once that if Lucifer was real, He would look like me. Tall, athletic body, long thick black hair, Deep purple eyes, Perfectly sculpted face, and a cock to die for. He was so very close it hurt.

"Do what you do best." I answered wetting my lips.

He deep throated me on the first go, and then went to worship the tip of my shaft. His pink tounge reminded me of a cat. I moaned under his ministrations. Rome nipped here and there then licked the slight sting away.

"Come to me Romeo." I ordered.

He lifted his blue head and crawled up the length of my body to relaxe his against mine. I relished the feverish warmth of his skin. With one fluid moment I flipped us and chuckled softly at his astonished gasp. His eyes now looking at the ceiling.

"How do you do that?" His asked breathily.

"I don't know what you mean." I laid kisses to his collarbone and rub a hand over his sensitive ribs.

"You really can't be human. Your too fast. So S-strong!" His breath caught when I purposely grounded into him.

"I think the park is calling your name." I whispered in his ear.

"NO! No... I'll stop! Please K!" He clung tighter to me with each word... there was more to it than the cold...

My mouth closed over his to stop the flow of words as my hand reached out for the vial that I was pretty sure was not left out on the nightstand this morning. I coated my fingers and probed at his entrance. I let the welp breath.

"Ready? Little Romeo?" I asked softly, poised at his portal.

"Take me Dark Master!" He gasped out.

I plunged my length in. He was always so tight. Deliciously so. He clung to me and I let him relax enough to move on with out causing him too much pain. I started out with slow and shallow thrusts, rocking his body carefully. No one could ever say I was not a thoughtful lover. It wasn't long till I angled my hips just right and made my little Romeo howl! Ha HA! He is quite the screamer! My rythum increases and I thrust deeper.

"Master! I'm gonna c-c" He lost his words in a long moan.

"Come for me beautiful!" I whispered

His back arched as his seed slicked our stomachs. Shortly after, I found my release in him. Resting my head against his, I collapsed mindful of his smaller body. I took in his scent and kissed a lazy trail along the elegant slope of his neck. Maybe I should let him stay through winter. Maybe...

He shoved softly at my side and I rolled onto my back. Letting my limp cock slip free. Rome stood and walked with a slight stiff back into the bathroom. A minute later he came back having wiped the cum from his stomach and thighs. In his hand he held a warm washcloth in hand. He cocked his head to the side and bounced as he ploped down beside me. I allowed him to clean me and toss the rag into the hamper... good aim.

"So I get to stay the night?" He was way to energetic for the fucking I just gave him. Whats the brat do all day? Sleep? I was throughly exhausted.

"I suppose you can stay the night. Go first thing in the morning!" I growled out.

Turning on my side Rome snuggled up against my back. Heart hammering in his chest.

"Of course my dark master!" He giggled and started to rub his hand up and down my side. Yeah... I guess an old monster like me could get used to this.


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Maybe a one-shot... maybe to be continued... I don't know...

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