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.
Release would be great when he got to that point, but Kia wanted Ion to get his pleasure first. He shifted his hips a little, kept pounding into him, and tugged the boy's head up to kiss him hard again.
Ion's moans grew louder. He was panting now between kisses, and in response to the nip he dug his nails into Kia's back just a little, just enough to encourage more of the same attentions.
Kia smirked and turned his head so that he could bite Ion's earlobe now. Ending up a little marked from his fun was just part of having a good time. He jerked his hips harder to try and push Ion over the edge.
The bite earned a ragged gasp, and he raked his nails over as much of Kia's back as he could reach. And the harder thrusts gave his moans a desperate, eager edge. He was so, so close, teetering on the edge.
He leaned up to nip again at Kia's neck, and the taste of blood only added to his pleasure.
Kia winced again when Ion bit him, but by now the pain was enjoyable and he could stand it as he continued to fist Ion's length, thumb pressing against the slit firmly. He wouldn't last long either. At least he had practice in getting his partner off first.
Ion came hard, with a low keening cry and a digging of his nails into Kia's back. He muffled his cry slightly by sinking his teeth into Kia's neck once again, only part way, and sucking at the blood that resulted.
Kia's cock twitched when he felt Ion get even tighter around him in his orgasm. He pulled the blond's hair to yank his head back - that was enough biting to leave him marked for a good while, even if blood hadn't been drawn.
He panted and rocked his hips harder, quickly getting close to the edge.
Marked indeed. Kia would probably be surprised when he looked at his neck- the marks from Ion's fangs looked more like small snake bites than marks human teeth could make.
He was deeply flushed now, and panting for breath. And since the angle hadn't changed, and his prostate was still being stimulated even post-orgasm, he was moaning a little still.
He jerked his hips one last time and came deep inside Ion with a grunt. Kia smiled while the pleasure spilled through him, kept himself propped up on his arms, and caught his breath.
Ion caught his breath as well and entertained thoughts of reversing their positions, but in the post-orgasm haze it was hard to pull together coherent thoughts.
"God." He whispered. It was all he could summon up to say that made any sense.
Once he could think clearly, he pulled out of Ion and flopped on his back next to the boy. Kia kept grinning. "How old are you anyway?" he muttered, only now curious about that little detail.
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 leaned up to nip again at Kia's neck, and the taste of blood only added to his pleasure.
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He panted and rocked his hips harder, quickly getting close to the edge.
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He was deeply flushed now, and panting for breath. And since the angle hadn't changed, and his prostate was still being stimulated even post-orgasm, he was moaning a little still.
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"God." He whispered. It was all he could summon up to say that made any sense.
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He couldn't help grinning just a bit himself at the marks he'd left on Kia's neck. Oops, he hadn't meant to make them like that.
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