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"A Pet Like Me"

By: Macadamia
folder Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 2
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"A Pet Like Me"

Hi everyone, thanks for taking the time to have a look and have a read of this story. the story is actually finished but i want to go over it and make some changes so i can continue with the real story as this is just a prequel to the main story. Please comment/ review if you have the time and constructive criticsm is not just welcomed i really really need it, but as long as it is actually constructive. Please enjoy! and i should update maybe every 2 days or so please dont be upset if i take longer than that, it probably means i'm editing.

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Reigleigh woke up and blinked groggily, the surroundings were unfamiliar.
“Where?”
Suddenly every thing came rushing back; he jolted out of the bed and cautiously padded across the carpet to the door. Slowly opening it to a hands width he surreptitiously peered round it. The room was dark and barely anything could be seen inside it. From out of nowhere came a disembodied chuckle.
“So your finally awake” said a deep melodious voice “I was getting worried, that maybe I’d taken to much from you”
Squinting Reigleigh could just about make out an elegant figure reclining in the corner.
“Umm, I ... I... I don’t know your name” Reigleigh stuttered timidly.
A delicate snort originated from the corner
“You may call me Vincent” on this the voice became decidedly huskier. The figure rose and glided towards Reigleigh
“You were so very responsive last night”
Vincent intoned seductively. Reigleigh unsure of what to do stood rooted to the spot as Vincent came closer and closer towards him. A long cold hand reached out and stroked his face causing him to shiver slightly, colour heightening his cheeks.
“You were so very beautiful”
The blush deepened. Vincent was so very close to him now, he was finding it hard to catch his breath, there was something about Vincent.. Reigleigh was practically being pushed back into the bedroom, as Vincent leaned in and licked his own lipped scant millimetres from Reigleigh’s.
“So very beautiful still”
Vincent whispered against Reigleigh’s lips, Reileigh swayed forward and their lips touched, and held in a kiss. Vincent took the kiss deeper, and Reigleigh surrendered to the sensations that Vincent coaxed within him. Their tongues mingled and twined and the kiss continued, sucking, darting, and pulling, until Reigleigh pulled away slightly gasping for air. Vincent moved his skilled mouth and it’s kisses to Reigleigh’s neck, lingering over the two tiny puncture wounds. He latched on to them, stroking and sucking with his tongue. Reigleigh’s breath came faster, dropping his head back to allow Vincent better access. Vincent’s hand slid to his nipples, flicking them and teasing them, all the while continuing his pleasurable assault on Reigleigh’s neck. It was all Reigleigh could do to hold back a moan, he wasn’t thinking straight; all the blood was rushing south, his pleasure making itself know in less concealable places, in his boxers.

Vincent ceased playing with reileigh’s nipples, leaving the hard, eliciting a moan of protest from him. Vincent pressed on reileigh’s shoulders forcing him back towards the bed, his mouth still latched onto reighleighs neck. The back of reighleigh’s knees bumped the foot of the bed and he buckled backwards on to the bed Vincent riding him. With a wet pop vincent’s mouth left his neck. Vincent sat up and stared down at him,
“I’m going to have you the way, I should have last night”
leaning over as if to kiss reighleigh Vincent stared deep into his eyes.

Utterly captivated and unable to look away from vincent’s changing eyes, it was as if he was drowning in a sea, a voice spoke not aloud, but in his head.
“You’ll enjoy this and you’ll feel it within every pore of your being”
and with that Reigleigh was engulfed in euphoria, his cock tenting his boxers, his eyes barely focusing, and his breath harsh and laboured. Vincent smiled and mouthed
Take them off
Even through his haze Reigleigh rush to get rid himself of his boxers arching his back and ass unconsciously showcasing his cock, proudly standing rock hard in the air. Licking his lips Vincent pushed Reigleigh back down onto the bed, and ripped the boxers from his hands.
Moving his hand down, his fingers still moist Vincent teased the pucker between Reigleigh’s cheeks, slowly he pushed one long finger in. feeling the muscles clenching around him, he lapped at Reigleigh slit with renewed fervour, wrapping his tongue around the instrument in his mouth, he squeezed and sucked.

Reigleigh bucked off the bed, voicing his pleasure in screams of Vincent. A second finger was pushed in him, causing him to arch again, his legs falling apart, spread.
“Mmmmm… so receptive”
Vincent hummed around Reigleigh
“Just the way I want you”
Vincent let go of the instrument in his mouth, and slid up to cover Reigleigh with his own body, Reigleigh turned his head, exposing the tiny wounds on his neck, as if told to do so. Vincent gave him a feral smile, and covered the wounds as before, with his mouth. He ran his abrasive tongue against them eliciting a moan, a scream and a pant.
“Please! Please, do it, please...”
Reigleigh begged. Happy to oblige Vincent bit down, puncturing Reigleigh’s smooth skin in the same place. Reigleigh arched again, this time with Vincent riding his body. Reigleigh’s breathing stopped, and everything seemed to float around him in slow motion, the only thing in focus was ….Vincent. In a rush Reigleigh began to breathe again, as Vincent began to suck, the sensations coming back full force. Reigleigh’s body spasming on the bed, he was about to go, his release almost upon him, when Vincent, now hard and long, grabbed the base of his cock and squeezed. Vincent’s vice like grip acted like a cock ring, tears were brought to Reigleigh’s eyes, it was all too much, he had to come, he just had to, he was right on the edge, if only Vincent would let him…
“Please”
He cried his voice hoarse.
“Patience my pet”
Vincent said huskily, he was heavily aroused as well. Still holding Reigleigh’s cock he left Reigleigh’s neck and moved to kneel between Reigleigh’s open legs. With his spare hand, he palmed his own hard cock and held it against Reigleigh firm ass, which was now tensed in anticipation, slowly; ever so slowly Vincent pushed his long cock into the pucker, pushing his way past the ring of muscles into the tight cavern beyond. Reigleigh would not stay still, Vincent was too slow, he forced himself onto Vincent’s cock, impaling himself, there were tears running down his face in earnest now.
“Please….please…fuck me… Please fuck me, please…”
As he cried this he was moving his body up and down, fast causing Vincent’s balls to slap his ass on each downward movement.
“Eager aren’t you”
Vincent laughed slightly strained, taking his cue from Reigleigh, pounded into him as hard and as fast as he could. Reigleigh cried out in pain and in pleasure as Vincent hit his prostate on every thrust, he needed release even more than, than he needed air.
“Please!”
He shouted as he panted. Vincent thrust once more and then came into the deepest reaches of Reigleigh’s ass. His eyes flickered; in his high he unclenched his hand, freeing Reigleigh’s bulging cock.

Reigleigh through his tears watched Vincent throw his head back, felt the hot rush of fluid deep inside him, and then came so hard, his eyes rolled back into his head, and he blanked out, his come covering them both, in sweet stickiness.

He came back to himself to find Vincent collapsed, half on top of him half off, licking his neck and whispering intelligible things. So that was what it was like, Reigleigh thought to himself, staring at the ceiling, his eyes flickering in exhaustion. The last thing he heard before he drifted off was…
“I think I’ll keep you”

That boy that he had been was so innocent it hurt.
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