Forward Planning

[Existentially Odd]

"Oh, yes, master, I do apologise for my boldness, master," Indie declared with mock humility.  "I will be a good boy and service you as I should," he promised, running his tongue up Will's shaft like a child licking an ice cream cone.  "Is that what you like, master?" he asked innocently, pausing in his attentions to batt his eyelashes up at Will.

The subservient role didn't feel comfortable on his shoulders but he could withstand the mockery for a little bit.  Such love for Will rose in his chest as he looked up at his handsome face, in fact, that he thought he could withstand it for years.  And he would, to keep this wonderful man by his side.

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William stretched his arms upwards before placing his hands behind his head comfortably, smirking at the act Indie was putting on, knowing that if they hadn’t both been so aroused a taunt like that might have ended up with Will having to prove himself by overpowering Indie. That was fun, but this was what he wanted right now and the feel of Indie’s tongue on him sent a shiver run through his body, bringing a smile to his face and a rumbling growl of delight bubbled up in the base of his throat.

“Yeah, that’s a bit better. You do talk a lot though. Put that dirty mouth to better use, I know you know how,” he said, curling his lip into a sneer, although there was still a playful glint in his grey eyes.

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Indie narrowed his eyes in order to give the impression that he just might bite instead of putting his mouth to any pleasant uses, hovering over Will thoughtfully before he conceded and began using his mouth.  He didn't feel he was particularly talented at this act and he expected his awkwardness would get him some relief but Will didn't take pity on him as quickly as he'd thought he might - in fact, he seemed very responsive and happy with what Indie was doing so he was determined to persevere.

Seeing an opportunity, he paused after a while and squirmed up the bed, over Will in order to get to the lube in his bedside drawer.  He then took it back with him as he carefully lay back between his 'master's' thighs.  Squeezing some onto his fingers, he reclaimed his grip on Will with his other hand and grinned evilly up at him.  "Time for your preparations, master!" he declared and used his mouth while he pressed two fingers into Will with tender determination.  He supposed, if his lover was going to object to him topping, now would be the time.

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Indie definitely wasn’t confident or the best mouth he’d had used on him, but Will wasn’t disappointed by his attentions. He made a small noise of disappointment as the younger vampire halted what he was doing and began to move, although it soon became obvious what he had in mind.

Will smirked along his body at Indie, knowing very well how the redhead felt about being the one taking it – and seeing as Will didn’t mind too much which way it seemed unnecessary to push Indie further considering what they’d been through tonight. There was always another night to assert his dominance over the kid.

“Cheeky fucker,” William said with a chuckle which gave way to a more pleased sounding moan as Indie slipped his fingers slowly inside him as well as using his mouth. Will’s fingers wrapped around the bedsheets as his other hand went to curl through Indie’s thick hair lovingly as Will  lifted his hips to give Indie better access.

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"Easy lay," the redhead countered, taking particular pleasure in flicking his fingertips against Will's prostate.  After his quip was delivered, his mouth slid back down Will's length, the reaction he was getting from his attentions proof that his lover was easy.  He rather enjoyed that the blonde was so enamoured with him that he forgave him minor issues (such as being a pretty sloppy blowjob giver) and everything Indie did seemed magical in Will's eyes.  It made the redhead feel fifty feet tall and completely bulletproof, to be looked at the way Will looked at him and it only made him want to try harder.

After an appropriate amount of time spent scissoring his fingers in and out of Will, Indie got back on his knees and shuffled closer to his lover, thrumming with need and the blood he'd ingested.  It was such a heady nectar, empowering him almost as much as Will's love did, he felt invincible and superior as he slid into Will's slick tunnel.  "Oh, master," he breathed with mock joy, his lubed hand sliding up and down Will's cock as he leaned forward over it to kiss him.  "What a tight hole you have," he squeaked, his voice as girly as he could get it.  After a deep, lusty kiss he pulled back, his free hand gripping Will's head as he stared into his eyes.  "Fuck I love you," he said in his normal impassioned voice, the act - as always - enhancing his emotions.

Except he really meant it with Will and the blood they were sharing was ringing with his sincerity, electrifying the intense contact between them and making him pulse with joy.

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William gave a laugh as Indie’s reply, before taking in a sharp breath in response to the movements of Indie’s fingers. He didn’t care if he was easy when it came to Indie, he enjoyed being with the redhead far too much to fight against it for too long. Indie was great at the stuff that mattered, and the rest of it, like blow jobs, Indie had time to practise.

Will lifted his knee as Indie slid inside him, arching his back and curling his leg around Indie’s, loving the feeling of being filled by Indie and enjoying it all the more knowing the redhead enjoyed it more this way.

“All the better for you to fuck,” Will replied breathily to Indie’s mocking, knowing the playfulness made Indie feel better about something he hadn’t been comfortable with so recently.

A slow smile spread over his lips at Indie’s declaration of love and he moved his own hand from where it had made its way to Indie’s back to grip the redhead’s jaw firmly, admiring the deep blue colour in his lustful gaze. He could feel the lust bouncing back and forth along their bond and at that moment thought that starting each night sharing blood would be a brilliant way to go on but the rare occurrence made this all the better.

“I know you do, kid. And you do get very emotional when you get inside me,” Will teased, leaning up to kiss Indie deeply before releasing his jaw with a gentle shove before clenching his muscles around Indie’s cock and wriggling his hips a little. “Keep moving that hand,” he commanded with a smirk. Indie knew very well Will loved him too, but right now it was fun to play with him some more.

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"Yes, master," Indie whispered and it was the last thing he bothered saying as he fell to simply moving instead, his hand stroking, his hips pistoning and everything, everything tied together with an inexplicable synchronicity with the blood between them.  He closed his eyes to concentrate on it, no more kissing, no more talking, just the slapping of thier bodies rhythmically working together towards completion.

The occasional moan punctuated the air but Indie didn't open his eyes; in a sense, he felt he could feel Will more strongly than ever before, they were a circuit closed and when they reached their peak, it was perfectly in time, causing him to cry out as his body stiffened, clutching at Will helplessly and falling into a vast, warm place of security and love with the blonde.

It was the most amazing orgasm he'd ever had even though he didn't understand properly that it was more than the blood causing this feeling, it was their love.  He collapsed on Will, clutching at him, nuzzling towards his face to kiss him and whispering words of reverence and love.

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Will’s body relaxed once they had both peaked and he held Indie close, wrapping his arms around the taller vampire. He couldn’t remember feeling this satisfied for a long time – with his love in his arms and his fledgling in the next room. 

“I love you so much, kid,” he murmured, smiling at the attention the redhead was still giving him and letting his love flow along their temporary blood bond in a way he wouldn’t do mentally. “What did I do to deserve you?”

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"Fucked if I know," Indie muttered, humbled by the cyclical nature of their blood sharing - though still able to crack a joke to get him by.  "But I think you should probably keep doing it, 'cos it's worked out alright so far," he smirked, ready to settle down and just fall asleep without cleaning up.  Eventually, they did get up and shower, though, before retiring for the day.  Indie was sad to feel the connection to Will fading persistently until it was gone but there would be other nights, he was sure.

Something like this could only get better.