A Study of Opposites

The sunset streamed in through the large window, oranges and reds streaming over furniture and crystal glassware sitting on the large bar, the liquids within throwing even more streams of colored light through the room. From the window a person could see the ocean waves crashing on the cliff face below, the white-caps picking up in intensity promising a storm in the near future. Dark clouds framed the sun as it went down providing a rather interesting view for the lone figure watching from the room.

The sunlight glided over the figure, revealing a pale complexion, angular features, brown nearly black eyes and shoulder length deep red hair. He was dressed in a simple button down shirt and black fitted jeans. He stood with arms crossed nearly glaring at the setting sun, whether from inner turmoil or the fact that it was setting was anyone's guess.

Quietly the doors to the room opened and a person walked in, nearly floating as he moved a black coat whispering as he strode purposefully toward the window. Caine knew that only one other person had access to his room and so he stayed unmoving. He felt a pair of strong arms wrap around his waist and warm breath on his ear. He leaned back into the embrace letting the warmth of the body behind him seep into his otherwise unfeeling body. Tight muscles moved against his back as the person shifted slightly offering a better stance for them both. Caine gasped as he felt a light nip on his neck, over-sized canines scraping at his marble skin. He also heard a chuckle shortly after and felt the vibrations through his entire body.

The person behind him was Azrael, an extremely old and powerful dragon that had set his sights on Caine several centuries ago. And right now Azrael was interested in only one thing, Caine naked and begging for release after he had finished ravaging him.

He traced Caine's muscles through the silk shirt he was wearing, ever fascinated by the marble skin that vampires possessed. Its texture made it perfect for Azrael to unleash his talons without fear of puncturing it, not that he really cared, but it was a reassuring feeling for Caine. He spun Caine around in his arms and pressed his lips against the vampire's. There was only a moment of hesitation before Caine returned the embrace, one hand coming up to grab Azrael's neck and mash their mouths together.

Azrael chuckled darkly as he knew that Caine was still wary of their relationship, it was something that had taken him years of breaking the vampire out of his shell to get to the point of consensual trust. Sex had taken several decades as Caine wasn’t one to let someone into his life easily, no matter who they were.

In fact Azrael was one of only two other people who saw Caine on a daily basis the other two being the commander of the military and his bonded, a demon queen that had come into Caine’s life several life times ago. Between the four of them they had watched the world crumble and reform around them.

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Caine savored the heat that flowed from Azrael’s mouth and body, dragons burned much hotter than most creatures and heat was something that he craved in particular. He felt Azrael begin to undo the buttons on his shirt and slide a clawed hand up his chest. He shivered as Azrael’s tongue invaded his mouth and the dragon started to dominate their embrace.

Caine really never minded when Azrael took over and for right now he was happy that the dragon was being this dominant in their relationship, with so much on his mind he wasn’t sure he could actually fully participate in their little escapade. He moaned as he felt Azrael lightly drag his claws down his chest and over his abs, the dragon definitely knew his hot spots. Azrael broke their kiss and he stared the vampire before him in the eyes. He smirked as for a split second Caine was a bit dazed from the kiss he had received. Azrael took pride in his work and it wasn’t often he was able to break the vampire’s game face.

It was also completely worth the reaction afterwards as Caine realized what happened and let out a low growl. Azrael loved it because the growls Caine let loose always went straight to his cock, nothing got him harder faster than Caine getting angry when he was about to be fucked. The dragon only smiled and shredded Caine’s clothing as the vampire wished looks could kill.

“You know that shirt was a particular favorite of mine Dragon,” Caine quipped as he brushed the overcoat Azrael always wore off of the dragon’s shoulders.

“You didn’t give a shit either way, stop being such a drama queen Caine” Azrael retorted.

“Ass”

“I guess that’s appropriate considering I’m about to fuck yours” snarked the dragon.

Caine just narrowed his eyes and glared while he viciously ripped off Azrael’s shirt knowing it would irritate the dragon.

“And you sit here and talk about favorite shirts…fucking hypocrite” through there was no menace in Azrael’s voice.

“Well what’s the big bad scary dwagon gonna do about it?”

Azrael leaned in close barely whispering, “I figured I’d fuck you into next Tuesday.”

“I supposed it’ll have to do.” Caine retorted with a hint of a smile in his voice.

Azrael not one for this much foreplay grabbed Caine around the back of his neck and brought him in for a rough kiss. He wrapped his other arm around Caine’s waist and pulled the vampire to him. In a tangle of limbs, arms, claws and the brief appearance of a scaled tail the two beings made it to the large bed in the room clothing free and wanting. Azrael twisted one of Caine’s nipples while lightly biting the other one. The vampire’s arms were stretched above his head tied to the bed posts by silk bonds with another piece tied around his eyes. It wasn’t a common sight for the pair but Azrael did it as a sort of twisted trust building exercise.

Caine for his part was doing his best not to struggle against the bonds even though with his strength they wouldn’t last for a second. He moaned as Azrael dragged a clawed hand down his side and wrapped his fingers around Caine’s throbbing cock and squeezed lightly.

Azrael bit Caine roughly near his collarbone, knowing he would leave a mark.

“I told you to be quiet, which includes moaning like a whore.” Azrael kept the smile out of his voice but he was pleased that Caine was enjoying his ministrations.

Azrael put a hand firmly in the middle of Caine’s chest signaling the vampire to lie still while he nipped and licked his way down the ridges and edges of Caine’s heavily muscled chest. He could almost hear Caine’s heartbeat increase as he moved down his body and towards the stiff erection Caine was sporting.

The dragon paused for a moment, savoring the shudder that he created by lightly running his hand over Caine’s member which twitched of its own volition. He grinned before bringing his mouth just over the tip of Caine’s cock and blew gently before slowly running his tongue over the shaft from base to tip. Caine moaned loudly but quickly muffled it when he felt Azrael’s nails on his upper thigh. Azrael smiled and continued on his to his main goal.

Licking Caine’s cock once more he lodged Caine’s cock, tip, shaft and base, into his throat earning him a hard thrust from Caine’s hips. Azrael grabbed Caine’s waist and kept him from bucking while he used his tongue and throat muscles to massage the vampire’s throbbing member. Wanting to see how the poor bastard was doing he braced his forearm along Caine’s waist before pulling the vampire’s cock out of his throat.

With a slight sucking sound and a grunt from Caine, Azrael began pumping his cock while swirling his tongue around the tip. Looking up he saw Caine gripping the bars the silk was tied too, nearly denting them with his grip. His fangs were fully extended with small cuts in his bottom lip. Azrael’s cock leapt at the sight and he nearly gave a strangled moan himself.

In the span of a few seconds Azrael stuffed Caine’s cock back into his throat and went to town on the poor vampire.

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Caine was in hell, because of the blindfold he couldn’t see what was happening which made the senses he had that much more potent. The motion of Azrael’s lips, throat and tongue on his engorged member was nearly too much to deal with. The heat, the wet and those nails of Azrael’s that dug so deliciously into his skin were going to be the end of him. He wanted Azrael fucking him, not this teasing that was slowly driving him insane.

Caine did his best to grit his teeth but only ended up cutting his lower lip. He could smell his own blood and he knew that Azrael could as well and he was about to scream when Azrael took his mouth off of his cock. Cold air hit him for a second before a warm hand started stroking his shaft and a tongue licking the tip.

He was literally a second away from ripping off the silk bonds and throat fuck the dragon himself when he felt the pressure build in his groin. Azrael’s ministrations had started to hit all the right places and he could feel the dragon’s eyes watching him which was turning him on even more than the hand job was.

Then all he saw were stars.

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Azrael could feel Caine tense up and his hips buck as he deep-throated Caine’s cock. One more forceful thrust from the vampire’s hips and a slight tremble was all Azrael got before he felt Caine’s cock twitch and the vampire’s cum slosh down his throat. To Azrael it tasted of copper and blood and Azrael never got tired of the taste. Azrael took a second to let Caine finish before swallowing and using long slow licks to clean Caine’s shaft off. He languidly pulled himself up giving little nips here and there as he moved up Caine’s torso before nipping just along Caine’s jaw line.

The dragon watched Caine squirm, lightly tracing the vampire’s lips with his finger before placing a rather heated kiss on Caine’s mouth. He felt fangs cut his lip as he did so and he knew that the vampire would quickly be squirming once he tasted it.

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Bastard did that on purpose, fucking dragon teasing me with his blood. The second we’re done here I’m going to kill him.

That was the last rational thought Caine had before he started seeing red.

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Azrael had to use all of his body weight to hold the vampire down, smiling as Caine scratched, squirmed and snarled while the dragon quickly grabbed a tube of lubricant out of the stand next to the bed. While he was doing so he toyed with the vampire, making sure that he wouldn’t be able to leverage himself up before he was pounding into him.

He nipped licked and kissed his way across the expanse of Caine’s chest and stomach getting growls and shudders in return. Azrael knew the vampire was already feeling the effects of his blood, the connection between them allowed his blood to act as a sort of aphrodisiac. It was something to do with their bond and a vampire’s particular taste for the substance.

Azrael coated his fingers before slowly inserting them one at a time until he was three deep in Caine’s ass shallowly thrusting as the vampire groaned. Azrael at this point was feeling the pressure as well; his cock was hard and throbbing against Caine’s thigh, the heat making him wish he was balls deep in his vampire.

Mine…not sure that’s appropriate thought it sounds so good when I’m fucking him. Something I’ll have to deal with later, right now my cock is feeling a bit cold.

With that thought Azrael turned to situating his cock to have a straight shot into Caine’s ass, he moved his tip to the vampire’s entrance and smeared more lube on his cock. He could feel Caine trying to push back against him. Letting out a low growl he brutally shoved himself into Caine getting a long low moan in return.

Azrael stopped, it’s not that he really wanted to but Caine was suddenly gripping him around his chest and had buried his fangs in his shoulder. Caine had apparently stopped cooperating and snapped his bonds on the bed. He could feel the vampire shaking under him and it was all he could do not to start pounding into his bonded, between the bite and Caine’s tight ass he was nearly shaking himself.

“Move dragon, do it now or I’m going to have to skull fuck you in a moment”

Caine? Was the errant thought that ran through Azrael’s head.

“Who the fuck else is chewing on your shoulder! Now fucking move or I will move you!”
You’re talking in my head…

All Azrael heard then was a growl that was echoing in his head and he could feel it through his chest as well. In response he quickly pulled back and slammed back into Caine, he could feel Caine wrap his legs around his waist as he continued to set a rhythm pounding into his bonded.

Azrael wanted nothing more than to make Caine regret calling him a ‘dwagon’ and pounding him forcefully into the mattress was sounding like a better and better idea. He could feel the tight heat around his shaft as he continued to move deeper into Caine. He could hear and feel his hips smacking against Caine’s plush ass, he could feel the slick sheen of sweat building on the vampire’s skin as he gripped Caine’s hips. He snarled once and started moving faster loving the smoothness with which he was able to move in and out of Caine.

He could also feel the fangs in his shoulder adding pain to the pleasure and Caine’s nails digging into his shoulders and he nearly came from the simple feel of it. Being able to control and use a being as powerful as the one beneath him squirming and moaning like a bitch in heat. Azrael was in a very good place as far as he was concerned.

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Caine was going to kill the dragon if he kept thinking so much, he wanted to be fucked not analyzed and cooed over. He could hear the dragon’s thoughts through the blood he ingested and their bond the dragon held with him. All he wanted to hear now was how good it felt for Azrael to have his giant cock buried in his ass, not contemplating the fact that he was fucking him. Downright insulting that was.

Course the feel of Caine stretching him with his size was always a good feeling, the dragon was able to hit that spot nearly every time and he wanted to simply feel it, not all this emotional garbage. He dug his nails into Azrael’s back and wrapped his legs harder around the dragon wanting to feel him hit deeper.

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Azrael felt his partner get more aggressive as their dance progressed, he smiled and shifted Caine’s ass to a new position so he could get a better angle for fucking the silly vampire. He could feel the fangs pull out of his shoulder as the vampire arched backward and moaned low and hard. He slowed his thrusts but made sure they were harder and deeper than before.

He was sure to leave bruises on Caine’s hips where he was grabbing him and he could see where small points of blood appeared where his claws dug into the vampire’s skin. He felt Caine’s muscles contract around his shaft as the vampire responded to the new angle.

Azrael groaned; he could feel that he was close, the smack of skin on skin and the feeling of Caine’s muscles on his cock were beginning to take their toll on his stamina. A dragon could only handle so much and it had been a while since he last gotten to fuck his bonded.

Looking at Caine’s face he could see the blood on the vampire’s lips from where he had been bitten. It made his fangs ache just looking at it and while he was pounding into Caine he nuzzled the vampire’s neck, scraping his fangs over the pulsing vein in Caine’s neck.

The second he did so he felt Caine clench his muscles around his shaft and he could tell it wouldn’t be worth his time to bite Caine. The vampire was very particular on that matter and as much as he tried he was always pushed away by the vampire. Not wanting to dwell too much on the matter he gave a quick nip before he rocked harder into the man beneath him.

Azrael could feel himself coming closer to cumming in Caine, the methodic motion and the tightness of Caine’s ass were starting to whittle away at his control and he wasn’t sure how much longer he could hold out. Caine was moaning underneath him and he could feel the vampire clawing at his back.

Wanting to make sure Caine came before he did, Azrael quickly grabbed the vampire’s hard cock and began jacking him off. He ran his thumb down the slit and over the veins that were bulging out and applied a bit of pressure to add to it all. He felt Caine growl deep in his chest and the sound reverberated through his own cock as he buried it in Caine’s ass.

Azrael couldn’t tell who came first, he felt a pressure build before he slammed himself as hard as he could into Caine before he couldn’t see straight anymore.

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Caine was seeing stars, his prostate was getting pounded like there was no tomorrow and with Azrael’s hand on his cock it was all he could do to keep from yelling. He was so close and he felt Azrael slowly lose his rhythm as the dragon began jerkily pounding into him. Caine could feel his own orgasm working its way to his cock.

He yelled as his release swirled through him and onto his stomach, some of it spattering on to the dragon’s chiseled body and hand. All Caine saw was black before a great weight collapsed on top of him.

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Azrael for his part held out a bit longer than Caine, but only by a few seconds for when the vampire beneath him started yelling he lost all of his self control and quickly slammed into his bonded before his on orgasm tore through him like a freight train. He felt Caine’s warm essence dribble onto his hand and stomach as well as muscles contracting around his cock. He looked down at the beautiful vampire before him as he was swallowed into the blackness and collapsed onto his unconscious lover.


Sometime Later…

Caine woke, soft dreams mixing with the haziness of reality, he wasn’t really sure where he was or why he hurt so much but he ventured a decent guess that it had to do with the very warm body he was pressed against. He blinked slowly, his eyes adjusting to the grainy darkness as Azrael slumbered next to him. The dragon’s arms were circled around him in a protective way and he could only grin as errant thoughts such as how peaceful the dragon looked ran through his head.

Hearing the door open he quickly shifted position his hand going for the large sidearm he kept in an alcove next to the bed. He quickly adjusted his eyes to the gloom and saw someone he could only describe as a goddess standing in the light of the open door.

“So I guess I missed all the fun huh?” was the hushed and feminine question.

Laughing a bit Caine quickly flicked the safety back onto his weapon and adjusted back to the comfortable hold of the dragon.

“For the most part but I’m sure if you give it a bit he’ll be up and willing,” smirked Caine.

Shaking her head the woman stepped forward closing the door behind her and once more blanketing the room in darkness.

“You two are insatiable you know that right?”

“Syn, you’re just as bad as the two of us, so how about you get over here and let me have you to myself before Azrael wakes up” replied Caine.

Caine caught a flash of fang before the rustle of clothes dropping to the floor could be heard and the soft sound of footsteps reached his ears. Shifting slightly he put his back toward the dragon, who only sighed in his sleep and adjusted to Caine’s new position.

The bed dipped slightly as another body was added to it and Caine felt warm soft skin contact his before a pair of lips was attached to his own. The kiss continued for a moment before Caine pulled back and looked over the woman before him. Cat-like eyes looked back into his the green orbs glowing in the dark.

He smiled and pulled Syn into his arms as she tucked herself against his body, it was something that never got old, her warms skins shifting against his while the hard planes and muscles of the dragon behind him shifted against his back. He closed his eyes once more drifting back into the fog of sleep.

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