Andre Marek and Jared Leto ~ what I do for you young ones... NC17
[Crossposted to bqv_andre and jaredl_bq]
Andre had been waiting on Jared, wanting to speak to him. Not about his visit to the were-bar, but how things had been going. He'd not seen his adopted-childe in a while.
Jared strolled along the French Quarter street enjoying the warm breeze against his bare shoulders. His shirt had been shredded by an over eager wolf who Jared decided he didn't like the taste of anyway, so he'd dumped it and wore only tight low slung black jeans.
Jared - might I impose on you for a visit this evening? I'd like to catch up with you. Andre projected, wondering if he'd be ignored or not. Jared was a prickly sort, good hearted, but hiding it behind bristles and a ferocity that would have lesser souls backing off as fast as they could.
The voice surprised Jared and he paused in his stride. Andre? The streets are bustling tonight. Come find me. He grinned knowing his suggestion was out of order with an elder vampire, but the night felt too good to leave before dawn.
And would you want an 'old man' there to... impede you? Grinning at the sound of a lightened reply, Andre sat back to enjoy the conversation before heading into town to his adopted childe.
Jared laughed and a couple looked at him as they passed wondering what he was laughing at. You don't fuck like an old man. See the lights and pretty tourists Andre.
Sending an over dramatized sigh through their connection, Andre heaved himself from the chair, what I do for you young ones. Giving a glance at the looking glass, he checked his appearance and decided jeans and the tight white polo would do. Where should I meet you vamp-scamp?
Not that easy, Jared sent him and sat at an outdoor table with a suddenly confused group of revelers. Find me.
Smirking, he left the house, alarms and locks clicking into place as Andre strode down the walkway. Careful what you ask for Jared, I might be inclined to deliver. Minutes later, the soft darkness having hid his speed, Andre turned onto Bourbon Street.
Jared leaned against a young couple making them very uncomfortable but not game enough to ask the strange man to leave. He smiled and reached for one of their drinks, took a sip and thanked them. "I'm waiting for a friend," he explained.
And making them very nervous Andre projected from across the street, eyes intent on the mischievous youngling. Come play with me.
Jared looked up and grinned. Without a word he stood and strolled across the road towards Andre. "Want to join me and my new friends? Or find somewhere less distracting to talk?"
Looking at the bewildered couple, he shook his head, "Why don't we find some place for ourselves?" Leaning close, he brushed a quick, light kiss to Jared's cheek. And smelled Shannon and another were on him.
As brash as Jared acted he was grateful for the attention Andre gave him. He smiled and looked up. "Any suggestions?"
"Do you want lots of people and a private table, or all private?" Wrapping his arm around the younger vampire, Andre rubbed at Jared's arm. "We could go to that quaint little night club owned by one or our own if you'd like?"
Jared tilted his head trying to decide what exactly this was leading to. He'd expected another blasting for his foray into were territory but Andre's demeanor didn't seem to be heading that way. "Uh club sounds ok."
"Good. Tonight's on me." Starting them down the street, Andre paused, "Uhh... do you know where the club is? I've never been before."
"What club?" Jared asked cautiously not comfortable with where this was going.
"Well... not sure really. I uh, it's rare for me to be out going 'clubbing' is all." Andre heard the reserve in Jared's voice and wondered at it. "Are you hiding something from me Jared?"
Jared's eyes narrowed trying to figure out if Andre knew about his dalliances or not. "I'm always hiding something Andre," he said. "Maybe a club isn't a good idea? There's a small bar just up the road?"
"Jared, you do realize I could simply read your mind?" Andre jostled Jared, a smile on his face. "But I won't - and I do hear things, but that's not why I want to talk to you... at least not tonight."
Pulling a disgusted face Jared shot Andre a look. "Maybe you shouldn't believe what you hear?" he tried even though he knew it would all be true. "So what do you want to talk about?"
"Shannon." One single word spoken quietly but with sincerity.
The mention of his brother made Jared bristle. "What about Shannon?" he said in an almost menacing voice.
"Bring it down childe..." Tuning his head slowly, Andre fixed his gaze on the young vampire, "I have done nothing to warrant such a tone from you."
Jared took it back just a notch, but still made it clear that no-one, not even Andre, messed with Shannon. "What about Shannon?" he asked again.
"Better - not perfect, but we can work on that later." Hooking his arm around Jared, Andre propelled them down the street, still not sure where he was going, "How are things between the two of you?"
"Things are good, why?" Jared asked still wary of where this conversation was going.
"Because I care." Sighing deeply, Andre backed Jared to a wall, hands holding the other man's shoulders lightly. "Look... I'm not your enemy - never have been, never will be. Stop treating me as if I'd devour your brother."
Jared was about to growl back but thought better of it."I always feel the need to protect him against our kind Andre. I can't help it."
"Then you don't trust me." Dropping his hands, the elder vampire nodded. "Are you and your brother doing better? You've come to terms - and his mate... how is that as well?"
Jared's shoulders sagged and he nodded. "I trust you Andre... I trust you with everything except Shan. I'm not there yet." He slipped his arms around Andre and leaned into him. "But things are getting better with Oded. Much better."
"Which means they are better with your brother as well then?" Unable to stop himself, Andre held Jared to his chest, "Childe... excuse me, Jared, you know I will do all I can to see you and your mates happy."
"I know," Jared said quietly against Andre. "I feel 'right' with Shannon and maybe even with Oded. It's as if the wolf in me is there... and I know it's there even though I'm a vampire."
"That wouldn't be surprising; just because your wolf never decided to develop doesn't mean you've not the instincts and needs of one." Pressing a soft kiss to Jared's temple, Andre whispered against the young vampires ear, "Does he know of us? Of our time together?"
"He felt us," Jared said with a soft smile. "I sent it to him because I wanted him to know I was safe and happy." He looked up at Andre. "And it did make me happy."
"I felt his voice as well when he responded; I was unsure however if he knew it was me." stroking Jared's cheek with is finger, Andre returned the smile. "I'm glad that it made you both happy Jared - I liked making you happy as well."
Jared couldn't stop himself from stretching up to give the taller man a soft kiss.
Returning the soft touch, Andre settled his hands on Jared's hips, massaging them as he responded. What are your wants this eve youngling... tell me of what you desire.
This, Jared thought and pushed his hips harder against Andre.
He was in a wicked mood and sent images back to the younger vampire; images of him holding Jared, the young ones back to his chest as he drove into him from behind. The thrusts so hard Jared's dangling legs moved with each. This what you want? Switching images quickly, Andre sent tender emotions along with it. They were in one of the large beds upstairs at the mansion, Jared was behind Andre, their hips moving gently against each each other as Jared slowly moved within the elder vampire.
"Fuck," Jared moaned out loud and dug his fingertips into Andre's flesh. "You're gonna make me come without touching me."
Pressing his lips to Jared's ear so his breath played with the tender flesh, Andre murmured, "I can do that."
"But I want you to touch me," Jared pleaded and rubbed against Andre.
Lifting his head, eyes red with glowing passion, Andre nodded once before scooping Jared into his arms. It was only moments before he entered a building across town, his powers having shielded them from any quick-eyed human. The building was one of the ones that he and Niko had looked at all those months ago. Andre had purchased it, the lowermost basement (two levels below street) was a room - large and well equipped for his needs. "Here we have the night and day to ourselves... do you need to let anyone know... that you won't be seeing them this evening?"
"No plans," Jared said and glanced around the room taking in the fine furnishings that he'd come to associate with Andre. He extracted himself from the elder vampire and backed up a little. With arms outstretched away from his naked torso Jared grinned, "How do you want me? Rough like the were I tried earlier? Or on that fine bed?"
"How I want you is however you want me." Moving to stand behind the smaller vampire, Andre pressed his body to Jared's back, hands circling his hips, fingers splayed across the taut belly. "I wouldn't mind if you wanted me - think I'd enjoy feeling you in me as well."
That wasn't something he did often and Jared frowned a little. "You sure?"
"Only if you are." Dipping his head low, Andre licked at the small vein in Jared's neck, nipping at it before kissing away the sting. "This isn't about what only I want - it is about what we want..." Nibbling at the lobe just above the vein, Andre sucked it into his mouth before releasing the bit of flesh. "What does your body say, listen to it..." Andre, at that point could easily bend over for the younger vampire or bend him over.
"I..." Jared started to say then closed his eyes and sunk back against those lips. "I don't know."
"Then let me decide." Again, the image of them together, Jared, held aloft in Andre's arms, the younger vampire's legs hanging over strong arms as he pushed into him. This time however, they were in front of the large mirror and Jared could 'see' the elder vampire's hard flesh pressing up and in between his cheeks.
"Enough with the pictures," Jared moaned getting too close to his limit. "Fuck me Andre, I need to feel you in me."
Separating his body from Jared's, Andre broke the connection for a moment, "Undress please." Just as quickly as the words were spoken, shoes and shirt were tossed in the direction of the couch, fingers already working on zipper.
There wasn't much for Jared to remove so he quickly slid off his boots and then pushed down his skinny black jeans. "My shirt didn't survive an earlier encounter."
"You either need to buy better quality shirts or find less violent companions." Naked himself, Andre dropped to one knee, positioning Jared so he faced him. With hands on hips, the elder vampire pressed small kisses to the soft flesh of Jared's belly, mouthing his way down until he licked a few coarse strands into his mouth and pulled on them with his lips.
Jared let his head fall back and he breathed a quiet moan. The soft lips were cool on his flesh and felt so different from the dangerous heat of a were. He glanced sideways to the large mirror and smiled at the sight of Andre; naked and intense.
Working his way through the thatch of hair, he brushed his whiskered chin over the column of flesh nestled between Jared's thighs. "Bit voyeuristic my young one?" Catching the other vampire's eye in the mirror, Andre let his lust show.
"Why not," Jared grinned and watched their reflection while he pushed his fingers into Andre's hair. "We look fucking gorgeous."
"With me on my knees and your... rising glory making its presence known?" Grinning wickedly, fangs fully exposed, Andre lowered his head and scraped one across the slit of Jared's cock.
Jared continued to watch them but it was getting harder to keep his eyes on the mirror. Slowly his fingers tightened and he gripped hard on Andre's lush hair holding him still while Jared scraped his cock over those fangs.
Flicking out his tongue, Andre tasted the swelling passion, salt and tangy and all Jared. A few more swipes and then he wraps his lips around the velvet head, sucking on it gently before pulling back. "Hope you can take this." Without preamble, Andre spun the younger vampire alone and parted his cheeks.
If there was one thing Jared loved, it was taking it rough. He laughed and spread his legs. "I think I'll cope."
Grinning though the younger man couldn't see, Andre leaned forward and gently stroked his tongue over the puckered opening before wiggling it in. Expecting this? In and out, he tongue fucked Jared, filling the small hole with saliva and flesh.
"Fuck," Jared groaned when his knees threatened to buckle. That was not at all what he was expecting.
Laughing at the expletive, Andre continued to dart his tongue in and out, stretching the opening as much as he could. Finally standing, the elder vampire brushed his engorged cock against Jared's crease. Using one hand, he rubbed the head against the pucker before pushing forward; knowing there would be resistance, Andre watched for Jared's reaction to being breached, not wanting to cause pain.
Jared instantly pushed back against Andre needing it harder. He looked over his shoulder and murmured, "More Andre ... please."
Gripping the younger man's hips in a grip that would have left a normal man bruised for weeks, Andre thrust up, a hard steady push that had him buried deep in Jared's ass. "Need to be careful now." Without words, the elder vampire lifted one of the younger's legs, hooking it over his forearm. "I'm going to do that to the other."
"Oh fuck..." Jared gasped and reached back to grab hold of Andre. He knew Andre wouldn't drop him and it felt good to be totally at the mercy of the other vampire.
Lifting Jared's second leg, Andre hefted him up, then slowly slid the younger man down again, moving him on his cock. "Look... in the mirror... watch as I fill you." Shifting his hips, he began to move the vampire on his shaft, sliding him all the way up, stopping short of pulling out.
"Oh god..." Jared's head fell back onto Andre's shoulder but his eyes never left the mirror while they moved in what seemed an effortless rhythm.
Between hips rolling and his arms, Andre kept a slow and steady pace, wanting to build the anticipation, the need for Jared to lose all control his target. Using their connection, the elder vampire took the image he was seeing and sent it to Jared. Do you like what you see? Like how perfect you fit on my cock?
"Yeah..." Jared gasped not realizing he was speaking out loud. "Oh fuck yeah." His gasp became a whimper with each roll of Andre's hips and he also saw their fangs long and white needing to taste each other's blood.
Pushing harder, faster, Andre began to move Jared toward the bed, backing away from the mirror, their images getting smaller with each step. "Face down, flat - hands and knees or on your back?"
"Hands... knees..." The words were forced out because at that point Jared felt like he had no real control over his body and its responses to Andre's touches.
Placing one of his knees on the bed, Andre latched onto the soft skin of Jared's neck, sucking hard but not breaking, "Your wish..." Gently lowering the other vampire to the mattress by bending, he eased one leg off his arm and snaked it around the younglings waist. "Lower your other one."
Jared was a little shaky as he was lowered to the bed but with Andre's guidance he balanced himself on hands and knees and waited.
Settling behind the other man, Andre placed both hands on Jared's hips and pulled out. Counting to ten, he shoved back in, causing both man and bed to rock.
"Oh fuck. Again. Please." Jared winced but fuck it felt good. Carefully so as not to lose his balance he raised one hand and gripped his cock.
Laying his full weight on the younger man, he began a fast paced, hard thrusting rhythm. The slap-slap of flesh upon flesh filled the cavernous room, echoing back at them. Using his chin and nose, he managed to move Jared's hair, exposing his neck; licking May I?
"Yeah, do it." The words were almost pained as Jared's hand skimmed over his cock needing completion and knowing the bite would get him there.
Fangs extended, lips back and eyes of red, Andre pierced Jared's flesh, pulling the first draw of blood. Sending images of what had been in the mirror to the younger man, he pumped his hips faster, almost brutally slamming into the younger vampire. Come for me my sweet, let me feel your pleasure. Andre had been trying to ignore his own body's need, the want of release, of pleasure as his body convulsed with it; he knew with Jared's own climax, his would be triggered - maybe not at the same time, but within moments.
With a half nod of his head Jared's body took over all thought and he felt the first unmistakable onslaught of orgasm.
Sliding one hand under their bodies, Andre added it to Jared's, fingers touching hot flesh as he pulled. Feel me in you - how it feels to me. Pumping faster, the elder vampire let go, let his orgasm rip through him, filling the younger man with his seed.
Suddenly it was too much and Jared let out a cry as all his senses seemed to implode on him leaving him gasping and struggling to keep his balance.
Releasing the throbbing cock, Andre slapped it wetly against Jared's belly, holding the vampire to him. "Easy... let it go, ride it out Jared." Managing to lean up and back, Andre took Jared into his lap, his own butt resting on heels.
Jared clung to Andre's arms living both orgasms as his body twitched and jerked; his thoughts pouring it all out to Andre.
Sealing the wound at Jared's neck, the elder vampire placed soft kisses along the moist flesh, licking stray bits of blood and sweat. He could feel Jared's reactions, the onslaught of thought and image along with the physical side of their experience, You with me young one?
Don't know. Jared slumped against Andre not quite able to move. What the fuck happened?
Chuckling, his breath ghosting over Jared's shoulder, Andre replied, That is called an orgasm - and a damned good one too.
Andre had been waiting on Jared, wanting to speak to him. Not about his visit to the were-bar, but how things had been going. He'd not seen his adopted-childe in a while.
Jared strolled along the French Quarter street enjoying the warm breeze against his bare shoulders. His shirt had been shredded by an over eager wolf who Jared decided he didn't like the taste of anyway, so he'd dumped it and wore only tight low slung black jeans.
Jared - might I impose on you for a visit this evening? I'd like to catch up with you. Andre projected, wondering if he'd be ignored or not. Jared was a prickly sort, good hearted, but hiding it behind bristles and a ferocity that would have lesser souls backing off as fast as they could.
The voice surprised Jared and he paused in his stride. Andre? The streets are bustling tonight. Come find me. He grinned knowing his suggestion was out of order with an elder vampire, but the night felt too good to leave before dawn.
And would you want an 'old man' there to... impede you? Grinning at the sound of a lightened reply, Andre sat back to enjoy the conversation before heading into town to his adopted childe.
Jared laughed and a couple looked at him as they passed wondering what he was laughing at. You don't fuck like an old man. See the lights and pretty tourists Andre.
Sending an over dramatized sigh through their connection, Andre heaved himself from the chair, what I do for you young ones. Giving a glance at the looking glass, he checked his appearance and decided jeans and the tight white polo would do. Where should I meet you vamp-scamp?
Not that easy, Jared sent him and sat at an outdoor table with a suddenly confused group of revelers. Find me.
Smirking, he left the house, alarms and locks clicking into place as Andre strode down the walkway. Careful what you ask for Jared, I might be inclined to deliver. Minutes later, the soft darkness having hid his speed, Andre turned onto Bourbon Street.
Jared leaned against a young couple making them very uncomfortable but not game enough to ask the strange man to leave. He smiled and reached for one of their drinks, took a sip and thanked them. "I'm waiting for a friend," he explained.
And making them very nervous Andre projected from across the street, eyes intent on the mischievous youngling. Come play with me.
Jared looked up and grinned. Without a word he stood and strolled across the road towards Andre. "Want to join me and my new friends? Or find somewhere less distracting to talk?"
Looking at the bewildered couple, he shook his head, "Why don't we find some place for ourselves?" Leaning close, he brushed a quick, light kiss to Jared's cheek. And smelled Shannon and another were on him.
As brash as Jared acted he was grateful for the attention Andre gave him. He smiled and looked up. "Any suggestions?"
"Do you want lots of people and a private table, or all private?" Wrapping his arm around the younger vampire, Andre rubbed at Jared's arm. "We could go to that quaint little night club owned by one or our own if you'd like?"
Jared tilted his head trying to decide what exactly this was leading to. He'd expected another blasting for his foray into were territory but Andre's demeanor didn't seem to be heading that way. "Uh club sounds ok."
"Good. Tonight's on me." Starting them down the street, Andre paused, "Uhh... do you know where the club is? I've never been before."
"What club?" Jared asked cautiously not comfortable with where this was going.
"Well... not sure really. I uh, it's rare for me to be out going 'clubbing' is all." Andre heard the reserve in Jared's voice and wondered at it. "Are you hiding something from me Jared?"
Jared's eyes narrowed trying to figure out if Andre knew about his dalliances or not. "I'm always hiding something Andre," he said. "Maybe a club isn't a good idea? There's a small bar just up the road?"
"Jared, you do realize I could simply read your mind?" Andre jostled Jared, a smile on his face. "But I won't - and I do hear things, but that's not why I want to talk to you... at least not tonight."
Pulling a disgusted face Jared shot Andre a look. "Maybe you shouldn't believe what you hear?" he tried even though he knew it would all be true. "So what do you want to talk about?"
"Shannon." One single word spoken quietly but with sincerity.
The mention of his brother made Jared bristle. "What about Shannon?" he said in an almost menacing voice.
"Bring it down childe..." Tuning his head slowly, Andre fixed his gaze on the young vampire, "I have done nothing to warrant such a tone from you."
Jared took it back just a notch, but still made it clear that no-one, not even Andre, messed with Shannon. "What about Shannon?" he asked again.
"Better - not perfect, but we can work on that later." Hooking his arm around Jared, Andre propelled them down the street, still not sure where he was going, "How are things between the two of you?"
"Things are good, why?" Jared asked still wary of where this conversation was going.
"Because I care." Sighing deeply, Andre backed Jared to a wall, hands holding the other man's shoulders lightly. "Look... I'm not your enemy - never have been, never will be. Stop treating me as if I'd devour your brother."
Jared was about to growl back but thought better of it."I always feel the need to protect him against our kind Andre. I can't help it."
"Then you don't trust me." Dropping his hands, the elder vampire nodded. "Are you and your brother doing better? You've come to terms - and his mate... how is that as well?"
Jared's shoulders sagged and he nodded. "I trust you Andre... I trust you with everything except Shan. I'm not there yet." He slipped his arms around Andre and leaned into him. "But things are getting better with Oded. Much better."
"Which means they are better with your brother as well then?" Unable to stop himself, Andre held Jared to his chest, "Childe... excuse me, Jared, you know I will do all I can to see you and your mates happy."
"I know," Jared said quietly against Andre. "I feel 'right' with Shannon and maybe even with Oded. It's as if the wolf in me is there... and I know it's there even though I'm a vampire."
"That wouldn't be surprising; just because your wolf never decided to develop doesn't mean you've not the instincts and needs of one." Pressing a soft kiss to Jared's temple, Andre whispered against the young vampires ear, "Does he know of us? Of our time together?"
"He felt us," Jared said with a soft smile. "I sent it to him because I wanted him to know I was safe and happy." He looked up at Andre. "And it did make me happy."
"I felt his voice as well when he responded; I was unsure however if he knew it was me." stroking Jared's cheek with is finger, Andre returned the smile. "I'm glad that it made you both happy Jared - I liked making you happy as well."
Jared couldn't stop himself from stretching up to give the taller man a soft kiss.
Returning the soft touch, Andre settled his hands on Jared's hips, massaging them as he responded. What are your wants this eve youngling... tell me of what you desire.
This, Jared thought and pushed his hips harder against Andre.
He was in a wicked mood and sent images back to the younger vampire; images of him holding Jared, the young ones back to his chest as he drove into him from behind. The thrusts so hard Jared's dangling legs moved with each. This what you want? Switching images quickly, Andre sent tender emotions along with it. They were in one of the large beds upstairs at the mansion, Jared was behind Andre, their hips moving gently against each each other as Jared slowly moved within the elder vampire.
"Fuck," Jared moaned out loud and dug his fingertips into Andre's flesh. "You're gonna make me come without touching me."
Pressing his lips to Jared's ear so his breath played with the tender flesh, Andre murmured, "I can do that."
"But I want you to touch me," Jared pleaded and rubbed against Andre.
Lifting his head, eyes red with glowing passion, Andre nodded once before scooping Jared into his arms. It was only moments before he entered a building across town, his powers having shielded them from any quick-eyed human. The building was one of the ones that he and Niko had looked at all those months ago. Andre had purchased it, the lowermost basement (two levels below street) was a room - large and well equipped for his needs. "Here we have the night and day to ourselves... do you need to let anyone know... that you won't be seeing them this evening?"
"No plans," Jared said and glanced around the room taking in the fine furnishings that he'd come to associate with Andre. He extracted himself from the elder vampire and backed up a little. With arms outstretched away from his naked torso Jared grinned, "How do you want me? Rough like the were I tried earlier? Or on that fine bed?"
"How I want you is however you want me." Moving to stand behind the smaller vampire, Andre pressed his body to Jared's back, hands circling his hips, fingers splayed across the taut belly. "I wouldn't mind if you wanted me - think I'd enjoy feeling you in me as well."
That wasn't something he did often and Jared frowned a little. "You sure?"
"Only if you are." Dipping his head low, Andre licked at the small vein in Jared's neck, nipping at it before kissing away the sting. "This isn't about what only I want - it is about what we want..." Nibbling at the lobe just above the vein, Andre sucked it into his mouth before releasing the bit of flesh. "What does your body say, listen to it..." Andre, at that point could easily bend over for the younger vampire or bend him over.
"I..." Jared started to say then closed his eyes and sunk back against those lips. "I don't know."
"Then let me decide." Again, the image of them together, Jared, held aloft in Andre's arms, the younger vampire's legs hanging over strong arms as he pushed into him. This time however, they were in front of the large mirror and Jared could 'see' the elder vampire's hard flesh pressing up and in between his cheeks.
"Enough with the pictures," Jared moaned getting too close to his limit. "Fuck me Andre, I need to feel you in me."
Separating his body from Jared's, Andre broke the connection for a moment, "Undress please." Just as quickly as the words were spoken, shoes and shirt were tossed in the direction of the couch, fingers already working on zipper.
There wasn't much for Jared to remove so he quickly slid off his boots and then pushed down his skinny black jeans. "My shirt didn't survive an earlier encounter."
"You either need to buy better quality shirts or find less violent companions." Naked himself, Andre dropped to one knee, positioning Jared so he faced him. With hands on hips, the elder vampire pressed small kisses to the soft flesh of Jared's belly, mouthing his way down until he licked a few coarse strands into his mouth and pulled on them with his lips.
Jared let his head fall back and he breathed a quiet moan. The soft lips were cool on his flesh and felt so different from the dangerous heat of a were. He glanced sideways to the large mirror and smiled at the sight of Andre; naked and intense.
Working his way through the thatch of hair, he brushed his whiskered chin over the column of flesh nestled between Jared's thighs. "Bit voyeuristic my young one?" Catching the other vampire's eye in the mirror, Andre let his lust show.
"Why not," Jared grinned and watched their reflection while he pushed his fingers into Andre's hair. "We look fucking gorgeous."
"With me on my knees and your... rising glory making its presence known?" Grinning wickedly, fangs fully exposed, Andre lowered his head and scraped one across the slit of Jared's cock.
Jared continued to watch them but it was getting harder to keep his eyes on the mirror. Slowly his fingers tightened and he gripped hard on Andre's lush hair holding him still while Jared scraped his cock over those fangs.
Flicking out his tongue, Andre tasted the swelling passion, salt and tangy and all Jared. A few more swipes and then he wraps his lips around the velvet head, sucking on it gently before pulling back. "Hope you can take this." Without preamble, Andre spun the younger vampire alone and parted his cheeks.
If there was one thing Jared loved, it was taking it rough. He laughed and spread his legs. "I think I'll cope."
Grinning though the younger man couldn't see, Andre leaned forward and gently stroked his tongue over the puckered opening before wiggling it in. Expecting this? In and out, he tongue fucked Jared, filling the small hole with saliva and flesh.
"Fuck," Jared groaned when his knees threatened to buckle. That was not at all what he was expecting.
Laughing at the expletive, Andre continued to dart his tongue in and out, stretching the opening as much as he could. Finally standing, the elder vampire brushed his engorged cock against Jared's crease. Using one hand, he rubbed the head against the pucker before pushing forward; knowing there would be resistance, Andre watched for Jared's reaction to being breached, not wanting to cause pain.
Jared instantly pushed back against Andre needing it harder. He looked over his shoulder and murmured, "More Andre ... please."
Gripping the younger man's hips in a grip that would have left a normal man bruised for weeks, Andre thrust up, a hard steady push that had him buried deep in Jared's ass. "Need to be careful now." Without words, the elder vampire lifted one of the younger's legs, hooking it over his forearm. "I'm going to do that to the other."
"Oh fuck..." Jared gasped and reached back to grab hold of Andre. He knew Andre wouldn't drop him and it felt good to be totally at the mercy of the other vampire.
Lifting Jared's second leg, Andre hefted him up, then slowly slid the younger man down again, moving him on his cock. "Look... in the mirror... watch as I fill you." Shifting his hips, he began to move the vampire on his shaft, sliding him all the way up, stopping short of pulling out.
"Oh god..." Jared's head fell back onto Andre's shoulder but his eyes never left the mirror while they moved in what seemed an effortless rhythm.
Between hips rolling and his arms, Andre kept a slow and steady pace, wanting to build the anticipation, the need for Jared to lose all control his target. Using their connection, the elder vampire took the image he was seeing and sent it to Jared. Do you like what you see? Like how perfect you fit on my cock?
"Yeah..." Jared gasped not realizing he was speaking out loud. "Oh fuck yeah." His gasp became a whimper with each roll of Andre's hips and he also saw their fangs long and white needing to taste each other's blood.
Pushing harder, faster, Andre began to move Jared toward the bed, backing away from the mirror, their images getting smaller with each step. "Face down, flat - hands and knees or on your back?"
"Hands... knees..." The words were forced out because at that point Jared felt like he had no real control over his body and its responses to Andre's touches.
Placing one of his knees on the bed, Andre latched onto the soft skin of Jared's neck, sucking hard but not breaking, "Your wish..." Gently lowering the other vampire to the mattress by bending, he eased one leg off his arm and snaked it around the younglings waist. "Lower your other one."
Jared was a little shaky as he was lowered to the bed but with Andre's guidance he balanced himself on hands and knees and waited.
Settling behind the other man, Andre placed both hands on Jared's hips and pulled out. Counting to ten, he shoved back in, causing both man and bed to rock.
"Oh fuck. Again. Please." Jared winced but fuck it felt good. Carefully so as not to lose his balance he raised one hand and gripped his cock.
Laying his full weight on the younger man, he began a fast paced, hard thrusting rhythm. The slap-slap of flesh upon flesh filled the cavernous room, echoing back at them. Using his chin and nose, he managed to move Jared's hair, exposing his neck; licking May I?
"Yeah, do it." The words were almost pained as Jared's hand skimmed over his cock needing completion and knowing the bite would get him there.
Fangs extended, lips back and eyes of red, Andre pierced Jared's flesh, pulling the first draw of blood. Sending images of what had been in the mirror to the younger man, he pumped his hips faster, almost brutally slamming into the younger vampire. Come for me my sweet, let me feel your pleasure. Andre had been trying to ignore his own body's need, the want of release, of pleasure as his body convulsed with it; he knew with Jared's own climax, his would be triggered - maybe not at the same time, but within moments.
With a half nod of his head Jared's body took over all thought and he felt the first unmistakable onslaught of orgasm.
Sliding one hand under their bodies, Andre added it to Jared's, fingers touching hot flesh as he pulled. Feel me in you - how it feels to me. Pumping faster, the elder vampire let go, let his orgasm rip through him, filling the younger man with his seed.
Suddenly it was too much and Jared let out a cry as all his senses seemed to implode on him leaving him gasping and struggling to keep his balance.
Releasing the throbbing cock, Andre slapped it wetly against Jared's belly, holding the vampire to him. "Easy... let it go, ride it out Jared." Managing to lean up and back, Andre took Jared into his lap, his own butt resting on heels.
Jared clung to Andre's arms living both orgasms as his body twitched and jerked; his thoughts pouring it all out to Andre.
Sealing the wound at Jared's neck, the elder vampire placed soft kisses along the moist flesh, licking stray bits of blood and sweat. He could feel Jared's reactions, the onslaught of thought and image along with the physical side of their experience, You with me young one?
Don't know. Jared slumped against Andre not quite able to move. What the fuck happened?
Chuckling, his breath ghosting over Jared's shoulder, Andre replied, That is called an orgasm - and a damned good one too.