Smut 69: Moan
Title: Patience is a virture
Author: tattooedraven
Fandom: Underworld: General Series
Characters: OC: Santiago/Phoenix
Prompt: 1: Moan
Word Count: 470ish
Rating: R
Author's Notes: Stubborn Peacock
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Oh his mate was a stubborn one when the man set his mind to it; well he never backed down from a good challenge. Santiago continued to study his mate as Phoenix fixed the report he was reading with a deeper scowl, his mouth set in a line of distaste and annoyance.
The priest stood, slowly meandered behind the noble born and laid his hands to the man’s shoulders and began to squeeze and rub. Santiago leaned down to inhale the man’s neck and was rewarded with a sharp jerk of Phoenix’s head and the older vampire pulling away by sitting forwards.
“Santiago,” he snarled over his shoulder, snapping out the report once more. “Not. Now.”
The priest only raised an eyebrow and pulled the distracted man back to where he’d been, his fingers tightening more upon those tense shoulders.
“Now is the perfect time.” The priest murmured his lips nuzzling the back of an earlobe; his fingers sliding over worry tight shoulders, moving downwards to undo Phoenix’s shirt buttons.
“I mean it Santiago, I need to review and edit this report by tomorrow night.”
Undaunted Santiago undid the remainder of the shirt buttons, feeling his mate give in just a touch as the priest managed to get the pristine shirt open and pushed it as far back as he could from tone shoulders which he took advantage of and kissed the newly bared skin.
“Mi amanteeee,” the noble born softly nagged, “I really do not have the time for this.”
Santiago licked the base of the man’s neck, his hands sliding down over the expanse of Phoenix’s bare chest, teasing nipples in their exploratory trek, his teeth nipping at the curve of neck where it met shoulder. “Yes you do, you are just being stubborn.” The priest breathily murmured as he kissed the base of Phoenix’s neck once more just below the hairline and he felt the older vampire relaxed a bit more.
“I need to...”
“No you don’t.”
“Yes I do,”
Sharp fangs scraped lower on the back of Phoenix’s neck, Santiago smiled against the man’s skin before he sucked hard upon his mate’s weak spot, earning him a soft gasp, felt Phoenix shiver under his touch. Santiago sucked again, claws scraping against the man’s flanks, leaving behind bright red streaks upon pale perfect skin before the Priest licked the neck under his lips soothing over the spot he’d just abused.
“The only thing you need do is surrender to me.” The younger vampire half growled before sinking his claws deeper into Phoenix’s chest to hold the man while his fangs broke skin of neck, the priest’s mouth filled with the intoxicating and addicting flavor that was one hundred percent his mate even as a long low animalistic moan left Phoenix.
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