Kia had to admit that he wasn't familiar with all of the things he'd seen laying out and about for the hotel's victims to take and toy with, but he figured that he may as well give some of them a try
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Ion was watching, alright. He'd passed right by at first, then doubled back not quite able to believe what he'd seen in his peripheral vision. But there was indeed a beautiful boy masturbating on the bed with the door wide open.
And Ion, greedy thing that he was, wasn't happy just looking. He wanted to touch. "Quite a show you're putting on here." He stepped into the room, shutting and locking the door behind him. The heavy aphrodisiac in the air combined with his bloodlust had him foregoing manners completely in favor of getting what he wanted right now.
Kia took his hand off his dick, lubricated the beads, and had been in the middle of easing them into himself when he heard the door shut again. Hadn't he shut it already?
He looked up at the person who'd intruded and smirked. Well, at least it was someone cute, not huge and muscled like Gallacher. "I didn't mean for anyone to watch. Guess the door opened by itself or something." Kia went back to moving his hand, deliberately teasing himself to make the show better.
Ion's only response to the words was a vague hum, acknowledging that he'd heard. He licked his lips as he watched the other boy, approaching the way a stalking animal would approach its prey.
Kia didn't trust the look on that kid's face. What was it with this place and having people who looked young creep him the fuck out? For now, though, he rocked into his hand a little faster and pushed another slick bead into his ass. He might not have a gun here, but he could still fight other ways if it came to that.
Ion had no ulterior motives (or at least, none that would be anything less than pleasurable for the both of them) as he approached. He simply watched the show Kia was putting on for him, his arousal growing more obvious.
He noticed the kid's enjoyment of everything Kia did to himself. It made him stare at him deliberately. "You gonna just watch or actually do something?" he asked, not even panting yet.
"It seemed like you might not want me to do anything but watch." Despite his response, he took those words as an invitation.
Now that he was close enough, Ion skated his fingers down the inside of the other boy's thigh, wrapping one little hand around his erection and beginning to stroke it. He was no expert, but he knew from doing this to Ryoji that he was far from bad at it.
Kia moved his hand away when the blond kid started to touch him and sighed contently. He had the feeling he'd done this before, which made him wonder what lucky bastard had corrupted the innocent-looking boy.
"Being watched is only nice for a while before it gets creepy."
"Oh." As if in apology, his other hand came to cup Kia's balls briefly before slipping behind, searching for- ah, there. That dimple- it always felt really good for Ion himself, and seemed to feel pretty good to Ryoji, so maybe it would feel good to Kia as well.
He groaned softly and let the boy keep touching him. Kia pulled Ion on top of him, which made the beads in his ass brush against his insides pleasantly. "What's your name anyway, kid?"
He didn't stop touching when he was pulled on top of the other. He did, however, take advantage of having that pretty neck so close to his mouth and began to kiss and nip there. "Ion. Yours?"
That little motion was enough to make Kia roll the both of them over. Since he was older and bigger, it shouldn't be hard to stay in charge here. And being in charge was how Kia liked it.
"Kia." He leaned down, kissed Ion, and started to undress the boy.
Ion wasn't particularly fussed about which one of them was in charge right at the moment, so long as things actually got somewhere. He tended towards dominance, but he didn't mind being the submissive one either.
He returned the kiss and squirmed out of his clothes helpfully.
Eager and underneath him was, in Kia's mind, the best way to deal with someone young, whether or not he was the one actually corrupting them. He slid his fingers down over Ion's chest to pinch a nipple firmly.
"You're cute enough for me to eat up," he muttered.
Ion made a throaty little noise at the pinch as much as the words, and occupied his mouth on Kia's neck again to hide a smile at the irony of that statement: Ion was the vampire, but Kia was going to eat him.
And Ion, greedy thing that he was, wasn't happy just looking. He wanted to touch. "Quite a show you're putting on here." He stepped into the room, shutting and locking the door behind him. The heavy aphrodisiac in the air combined with his bloodlust had him foregoing manners completely in favor of getting what he wanted right now.
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He looked up at the person who'd intruded and smirked. Well, at least it was someone cute, not huge and muscled like Gallacher. "I didn't mean for anyone to watch. Guess the door opened by itself or something." Kia went back to moving his hand, deliberately teasing himself to make the show better.
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Now that he was close enough, Ion skated his fingers down the inside of the other boy's thigh, wrapping one little hand around his erection and beginning to stroke it. He was no expert, but he knew from doing this to Ryoji that he was far from bad at it.
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"Being watched is only nice for a while before it gets creepy."
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"Kia." He leaned down, kissed Ion, and started to undress the boy.
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He returned the kiss and squirmed out of his clothes helpfully.
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"You're cute enough for me to eat up," he muttered.
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"I wonder what you taste like," he teased before sliding down his chest, nipping and sucking random places, and reaching down to stroke Ion firmly.
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