Bound

Bound

In his three hundred years as a creature of darkness Gabriel Clare can safely say he’s never seen a more delectable sight such as the one currently before him. His younger lover Zachariah Medici is restrained against their bed, naked as the day he was born, toned arms positioned high above his head, slender wrists shackled to a pair of thick medieval manacles, and his slim athletic legs bound and lewdly separated by an obsidian hued spreader bar. His elegant mane of black and blue tinted hair is uncharacteristically free of its usual braid, alluringly draped across the couple’s silky crimson pillows and ebony bed sheets. Brilliantly shining neon blue eyes peer out from beneath the dark hair bangs falling into his pale, angular, and decoratively pierced face.

Despite his vulnerable state, Zach’s expression is that of a ravenous beast, rapt and eagerly craving satisfaction.

The intense look of desire in his blue eyes is only matched by the dark gleam of want, need, and lust quickly growing in Gabriel’s bold green orbs. His head of long, straight blond hair lists to the side as he gives the attractive figure of his lover another once over. His green eyes are almost instantly drawn to the long, thick and hard cock situated between Zach’s legs.

Inhaling deeply, Gabriel takes in the spicy sweet scent of Zach’s arousal. The heady smell instantly sends a thrill of excitement coursing through Gabe’s tall, sturdy frame causing his own arousal to spike and awaken his previously inactive sex. He can easily feel the way it stirs and lengthens within the fabric of his lounging trousers, bringing forth an animalistic growl from deep within him. With the grace of a predator, Gabriel stalks from his place at the bedroom door and to the foot of the bed, muscles bunching and releasing reflexively beneath his golden tanned skin – skin highly unnatural and much envied by their kind. As soon as he reaches the bed, Gabriel’s lips twist into a malicious grin displaying a set of dangerously sharp, lethal fangs. “Well, this is a surprise. What’s the occasion?”

Zachary raises a dark brow in amusement. He gives an awkward shrug and replies, “I’m bored.”

It’s as good as reason as any. One that Gabriel is all too willing to take advantage of. It isn’t often that Zach is in such a good mood, one where he isn’t snapping and quarreling over something or another Gabriel couldn’t give two shits about. Deciding it would be more prudent to accept Zach’s amicable behavior, he swiftly mounts the bed and makes his way up his companion’s body, briefly noting the way Zach’s breath hitches when the cloth of Gabe’s pants brushes against his member.

The sound is faint and fleeting but that doesn’t stop Gabriel’s cock from swelling in anticipation anyway.

Reaching his destination, Gabriel straddles Zachary’s waist, careful to situate himself away from Zach’s hardness – not because he fears hurting him but more to deprive Zachary of his touch and increase his lust. It works splendidly; Zach writhes and twists and thrusts his hips to no avail, only calming down after a several failed attempts so he can shoot a nasty glare a snickering Gabriel.

Grinning once more Gabriel leans into Zach’s personal space, muttering lowly, “Patience is a virtue, honey-bun.” Instantly, Zach’s lips turn into a deep scowl but Gabriel laughs it off easily. He knows Zach doesn’t take kindly to obnoxious endearments; however, he can’t help but find Zachary irresistibly sexy when he’s annoyed.

“Shut the fuck up and start already before I change my mind,” Zach hisses, eyes narrowed and his vampire teeth exposed.

Gabriel is quick to obey his lover’s demand. He’s tired of playing games now, far more interested in getting the show on the road. From his peripheral vision he spots an assortment of wickedly sharp knives and various other objects ominously perched upon their dresser table. The display sends another spike of excitement and want through his body as his cock fully hardens. “Shall we begin?”

Zachary sighs breathily, voice relaxed as he softly murmurs, “Please.”

Gabriel smiles as he reaches for one of the blades.

Let the fun begin.

<sub>*Word count - 698

*Unedited



Oneshot. There won’t be more so please don’t ask for it. I wanted to try writing a “teaser” style story.</sub>

Written for jotepaine on deviantART. She won the recent kiriban and asked for a oneshot of her OCs Gabriel and Zach.

I had a lot of difficulty writing someone else's OCs but according to jote I did alright. My muse has been pretty nonexistent lately so even though this is short it still took me forever to get it done. =

_{FYI, both Gabriel and Zach are vampires. Gabriel is a sadist and Zach is a masochist. I wanted to add more about their (dysfunctional) relationship but my muse is currently dead.}

Gabriel and Zach c) jotepaine

Lit work c) seximonki