Blood loss and lust

[runningred]

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Jay leads Eric upstairs and into his room. "Private enough for you?" And at least comfortable for him to sleep it off after Eric's done with him.

He grins and gestures Eric towards him. He knows this is unhealthy, this relationship. But fuck, it's fun!

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[onceaviking]

"I don't care about things being private. Everybody else does," Eric replies and shrugs off his jacket, tossing it carelessly on the floor.

"Besides, I've spent an entire evening hiding in the shadows and picking off debutantes. Having my way with you on a pool table doesn't sound bad at all. "

He might be serious, he might just remember what Jay likes to hear.

[runningred]

"Debutantes, huh?" Jay grins, toeing off his boot and peeling off his shirt. "So what's it like? Stalking silly girls in pretty dresses."

Jay laughs and stretches, showing himself off. "See, that does it for me far, far more than crawling."

[onceaviking]

"More making silly girls in far too much clothes keep still and quiet, while I feed," Eric mutters and unfastens his pants. "Of course, that is easier there than here."

"Or bend across a table, "he murmurs." Or pinned against one of the walls. "

[runningred]

"Because you don't have to play nice there? Because you can hunt and chase without having to ask pretty please?" Teasing? Just a bit. "Good thing I've already said yes."

Jay growls warmly and finishes stripping off. "I'm liking the whole being bent over things plan."

[onceaviking]

"Because I am free to bend them to my will there," Eric says, ignoring the teasing. "No need to bend you. Except for like this -"

And with that he grabs hold of Jay and flips him over in the general direction of the table.

Jay's got good reflexes, right?

[runningred]

"Oh fuck!" His reflexes are good enough to catch the edge of the table in time, bracing himself against the wood.

[onceaviking]

Eric presses against him, and whispers, "You really do like this, don't you? You yearn."
He settles one hand on Jay's hip with a grip just this side of bruising. And when he drags his lips across the delicate skin beneath Jay's jaw, it's easy to tell his fangs have come down.

[runningred]

"Being man-handled by a fuck off gorgeous vampire?" He grinds up against Eric, tilting his head back, exposing his throat. "Oh fuck, yes! I love it."

[onceaviking]

Eric moves Jay around a little, as he shimmies out of his own pants. They get kicked out of the way and he presses against Jay.

Everything is hard. His fingers, his abdomen, his cock. And hardest of all are his fangs, resting lightly against Jay's hot skin, just below where jaw meets ear.

[runningred]

Jay pants sharply, the skin of his throat moving against Eric's fangs as he breathes. "Do it." He whispers. "You know you want it as much as I do."

[onceaviking]

He bites down. Hard.
Closing his eyes as Jay's blood fills his mouth.

Pushing against him. Insistently.

[runningred]

Jay spreads his legs, reaching down to guide Eric into him. "Hold me down." Jay moans. "Hold me down as you fuck me."

[onceaviking]

Eric lays his arm across Jay's back, putting some weight behind. Like he'd caught him and didn't want him to escape.

He pulled his lips briefly away from Jay's skin to growl low and menacing in his ear.
A huge, hungry beast filling him. Holding still. Utterly still.

[runningred]

Yep, that goes straight to the heart of some kinks Jay doesn't want to think too hard about right now. He moans brokenly, pushing back just to feel how pinned he is. Helpless, trapped, overpowered and loving every second of it.

[onceaviking]

Eric starts moving, still pinning Jay down, immobilising him.
He returns his mouth to Jay's neck and drinks deeply, making soft, wet sounds that becomes a strange counterpoint to the sharp, slapping sound of him fucking Jay mercilessly.

[runningred]

All the better to make the blood run faster. Not that Eric needs proof that Jay's loving it - moaning and cursing and trying to writhe against that marble grip.

[onceaviking]

Vampires are relentless and Eric more so than most.
He keeps up the pounding while he focuses on getting every last drop of blood off of Jay's skin and into his mouth.

[runningred]

A good hard long fuck is exactly what Jay needed tonight so that suit him fine. "Bite me again." He pants, "If you want to."

[onceaviking]

Oh, but he does want to. And he does.

Burying one large hand in Jay's hair and pulling his head back sharply, twisting it to the side, so he can bite down on the other side of Jay's neck

Biting him again and again.

[runningred]

Jay cums with a groan as Eric's fangs penetrate him over and over. "Don't- don't stop!" Biting or fucking. He just wants to feel the power and pleasure of being used.

[onceaviking]

To be fair, Eric is sorely tempted to stop on principle. He does not take orders. From anyone. Not even orders masquerading as pleas.
Except from his Maker. And to a vampire, that goes without saying.

But blood is blood and a willing body is a willing body. So he keeps it up, grinding and drinking.

[runningred]

Jay's no sub but he's one hell of a pushy bottom. He's gunna hurt tomorrow and he couldn't care less. Having given in to his own orgasm, Jay lays there, limp on the table just letting it happen and fuck it feels good.

[onceaviking]

Eric could go on for hours, but what he is really here for is the steady flow of blood. So he will have to stop sooner than he'd prefer. Lapping at the puncture wounds to speed up the healing as he pulls out.

Still hard. And as unconcerned as he has been previously.

He is still pinning Jay down but when he loosens his grip the movement of his hands across Jay's body might almost feel as a caress.

He licks his lips and retracts his fangs with an audible click.

[runningred]

Jay groans softly as Eric pulls out, gloriously sore. The caress makes him sigh, too heavy and used to move. "Wow..."

[onceaviking]

Eric looks down at himself.

"I need to wash," he says as he gets up. Smoothly.
He looks down at Jay. "I'll get you a cloth."