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Jay opens the door the key matches. It's not a dungeon (to Jay's relief) but it has a big sturdy bed with obvious mounting points, low rafters (with more mounting points} and a chest full of interesting toys. And straps and chains and stuff.

And an easy clean floor. And a nice bathroom.

Right then.

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Jay curses richly, jerking at the chains convolutely as Eric bites down. "Fuck yes!"

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Eric's mouth pulls on his skin as he begins to feed. And he slides a large, cold hand around to rest at Jay's chest.

To feel his heartbeat.

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Not hard to feel. Or hear. And his arousal isn't hard to smell. Off balance, his weight on his wrists, Jay's stomach muscles clench to keep himself upright a little.

[onceaviking]

Eric moves his mouth away and growls right by Jay's ear.

You're welcome.

[runningred]

That sends a spike of that fear/lust all the way down his spine. In exactly the way Eric knew it would. Enough to get the blood flowing faster.

[onceaviking]

He lets it fill his mouth and swallows wetly.

Yes.

And then he pinches one of Jay's nipples.
Because why not.

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Jay gasps, strains. That cock ring is starting to make itself known. "Fuck, yes. Eric..."

[onceaviking]

Eric briefly pauses his feeding to run the sharp points of his fangs up Jay's warm neck

[runningred]

Jay swears again, feeling the twin razor tips of Eric's fangs graze his skin. He jerks against the cockring, hissing softly.

[onceaviking]

Eric slides his fingers into Jay's hair and pull his head back sharply before biting down again, right next to the previous bite.

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Jay groans, or was that a whimper? He's getting painfully hard now. "Eric... please? Oh, fuck! Please fuck me?"

[onceaviking]

Eric bumps his shoulder into Jay's back.
It probably means 'in dud time'.
Or perhaps 'shut up '.

[runningred]

Jay grunts as the bump yanks him against the restraints, pulling at the straining muscles of his shoulder and back.

[onceaviking]

Eric growls again - and then there's the sound of buttons being popped open.

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Jay clenches and strains, trying to pull himself back to a balanced position.

[onceaviking]

Eric pushes him again and then the tip of his cock brushes against Jay's left buttock.
Lightly.

[runningred]

Blood drips down Jay's chest as he falls forward. He moans harshly, trying to get some, any sort of leverage that will let him press back against Eric.

[onceaviking]

Eric brushes against him again and pulls at his hair again .

[runningred]

Jay moans obscenities and arches his neck, feeling the hot blood drip down his chest and stomach. He must look like food porn to Eric.

[onceaviking]

He does.

Eric is liking it.

He presses fully against him to be able to be able to reach one of the sticky trails of blood.
And lick it.

[runningred]

Putting both their weights on the restraints holding Jay and his straining muscles. Which really shouldn't turn him on as much as it does.

[onceaviking]

"So -you were saying? " Eric murmurs in his ear, his lips sticky and no longer quire as cold.

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"I'm pretty sure..." He pants, "I was begging you to fuck me!"

[onceaviking]

Silk is moved aside.

Eric lines himself up.

Slowly.

Watching the blood that is still running down Jay's neck.

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Jay moans, flexing and bending, using what little leverage he as to try to get Eric into him. The movement cause the blood to drip down his back too, highlighting the musculature of his shoulders.