First Course

[Annalas]

Bill considered the question, not really knowing the answer. What did make him different from everyone else? He still wasn't sure why David had picked him up off the street, other than perhaps an easy meal.

"Well for one, I don't take drugs and I don't drink," he replied, moving forward to finally catch up with David. "So my blood isn't tainted by that. Not even aspirin, I swear."

That was really his biggest and possibly only selling point, as far as he was concerned. He hated taking any sort of prescription drugs, and tended to just stick out the pain whenever he happened to get a headache. Water and rest cured almost anything in terms of most ailments, he found.

He grasped David's shoulder as he moved forward, coming close to wrap a leg around the vampire's waist, pressing their lengths close together. His arms shifted to loop around David's neck loosely to complete the hold, his mouth hovering close to the vampire's own.

"Besides…I can do so much more than feed you," he purred, dark eyes gazing at the vampire hotly.

[Existentially Odd]

"Really?" David drawled, his hands smoothing up Bill's legs to his ass.  He squeezed the cheeks firmly, then pulled him close so that their swords were pressed between their bodies, against one another, in a thoroughly unsatisfying way.  He was still grinning lopsidedly, loving the boldness his teasing was eliciting.

Quite without warning, as he next spoke, his large right hand shifted towards the centre of Bill's ass and he curled his index finger down, sliding the tip of it into the warm, puckered asshole up to the first knuckle.  "What more can you do for me?" he hissed, watching the effect his sudden prod had, letting it just sit there for the time being.

[Annalas]

"Mhm," he quipped, smiling mischievously at the other. He pulled his face back to take in David, the tips of his hair wet against his shoulders. The rest of the poor mop of hair lay flat from the humidity, though he hardly cared about that now.

As David next spoke, Bill felt a moan rip from his throat, penetrated as he was by a single digit. He hadn't been expecting it, but he certainly didn't mind it either. His head tilted back as he tried to press down more on the finger, clenching around it slightly. It was a tease, a simple taste of things to come and he loved it.

It took him a moment to register that David had asked him a question, prolonging the discussion they had been having about Bill's apparent appeal to the vampire (or why he should appeal to the vampire--either way).

"I can…" he began distractedly, wanting more than a single finger in him, yet fearing that if he asked for more, he'd get less. He was getting the impression that David enjoyed teasing him. "Um…"

He whined a little, unable to think of what else he could do for the vampire. How was he supposed to explain that he wanted to give David a fuckin' fantastic lay without sounding conceited and like a liar on top of that? He was decades old at the very least, if not hundreds of years old--he was bound to have screwed someone far better than Bill before.

"I can give you a good time…much better than some random harlot from Risk," he tried, moving to grasp David's shoulder as he tried to grind back on the finger, a low whimper escaping his lips. It was frustrating how much he wanted David right now.

[Existentially Odd]

"Ohhhh," David breathed softly, transfixed by that wanting face, those sexy little sounds and absolutely impressed by the tightness of the tunnel attempting to drill itself farther onto his finger.  "Of course you're better than a Risk harlot," he crooned, hooking the finger inside Bill and pulling slowly to the side, to the top, to the bottom, to the side again, stretching the skin gently.  "For a start, I never bring any of those sluts back here," he agreed, getting off on every micro-expression Bill adopted as he worked the mortal's entrance patiently.  His pretty face couldn't have looked sexier than it did right then, makeup smeared, agonised with lust, panting with the exertion of trying to fuck his finger harder and emitting the most enticing little noises he'd heard in a long while.  They were like the squeaks of a mouse to a hawk and he was readying to swoop in.

"You know," David said conversationally as he decided he'd done enough stretching and he snuck his middle fingertip into Bill's ass as well, beginning the process of scissoring them a little deeper in (but not so deep he was brushing the bundle of nerves that would set Bill on fire, of course.  Not yet), "I was planning to impress you when we came in here.  Show you how much fun a hot tub can be when you're in it with a guy who doesn't need to breathe," he said meaningfully and it was the truth.  He had been planning to dazzle Bill with a little oral play beneath the waves.  "But plans change," he shrugged, his two fingertips still slowly spreading Bill's entrance.

"Now, I'm just... pretty taken with how sexy you are and I think we'll save that for round two, 'cos I really need to fuck you," he growled, getting a good grip on Bill with his free hand and standing up supporting him with it around his waist.  Bill's legs were still wrapped around him, his other hand was still in his ass - and he dropped into his fingers a little more once gravity reclaimed them out of the water - and he hung onto him firmly as he stepped up and out of the tub.  Kissing was out of the question until they were on the deck and when they were, he eagerly sought Bill's mouth with his own, allowing them a little time for the water to run off onto the wood, instead of soaking his carpet and bed.  The towels were nearby but David didn't have enough hands with one holding Bill close and the other scissoring his asshole with increasing rapidity.  Fuck them.

[Annalas]

Bill was wondering whether or not David required an answer as he continued to fingerfuck the youth, but decided in the end that he probably didn’t. Instead, Bill continued to bob on his finger, making a small sound of contentment as another was added. He moving back onto it, wanting it to go deeper now to where he knew more pleasure awaiting. It seemed, however, that he was being denied yet again.

He let out a small moan at David’s words, shifting to grind against him as best he could before returning to push himself back onto those damnably good fingers. That did sound like fun, but right now it wasn’t exactly what he wanted…nor what David wanted, it seemed. Funny, he had been planning to do about the same to David, though of course not in the water itself, since he did have to breathe.

“You don’t need to impress me,” Bill began, ending with a small squeak as he was lifted from the water. He quickly clenched his legs around David, hanging onto him tighter than before, though he was sure that David wouldn’t drop him. Finally, finally they were going to have some fun. It seemed that his teasing would pay off, thankfully; he had been afraid that he would look like he was trying too hard, but it seemed that that was not the case. However shy Bill appeared to be normally, he certainly did not want to simply sit there and make the other do all the work; he preferred to be an active participant. He was glad his gamble had paid off.

David was somehow still able to move his fingers inside of Bill, and soon enough he was kissing Bill once more with gusto as the youth clung tightly, water dripping down his back. He had been right…the hot tub was fun. And things were about to get a lot more fun, in his opinion. Whether he had intended to or not, David had already impressed Bill; though that wasn’t necessarily hard considering the fact that he was a vampire was impressive enough. Half-afraid that David still might drop him if he moved too much (though he trusted the older male not to), he simply clung to him, moaning  into the fervent kiss, the thought of towels or wet beds never even crossing his mind.

[Existentially Odd]

The kiss was delicious, the mortal's weight insignificant to the vampire, and he eventually turned and strolled back inside, loving the sinuous movements from the breathing being in his hands.  He noted the towels on the bed still and removed his fingers from inside Bill in order to spread one out, smirking at the reaction he got (he didn't really care about putting the damp mortal down on the bed, but his hand had to come out for a change of position anyway, so he liked prolonging the torture a little bit).

Balancing Bill on his upper back very particularly, David kept hold of the mortal's lower half, forcing him into being almost upside down.  "There, there," he crooned inanely as he positioned the boy the way he wanted him - doing a 'bicycle' in the air, his head and shoulders on the bed, back arched and the soles of his feet on the vampire's shoulders.  David prevaricated only enough to lean down and remove a bottle of lube from his bedside drawer (for they had walked back to his side, where the lamp was on) before he straightened, his view focussed on Bill's most vulnerable area being presented to him for attention.

"Good boy," he commended, glancing past Bill's groin to the mortal's face as he squeezed plenty of lube onto the fingers and palm of his right hand.  "Now, let's get you alllll ready," he murmured, dropped the lube negligently on the bedside drawers and rubbed the clear liquid between his palms.

With an intense look of concentration, he then began the work of preparing his toy for playing with properly.  His slick left hand slid to Bill's dangling cock, stroking it down towards his face and back again while his other hand dipped and slid around his teased asshole.  He mumbled encouraging noises as he worked, commending Bill's noises and his reaction, enjoying the way he moved as he finally finger fucked the man properly, liberally nudging his prostate as he scissored two, then three, then four fingers inside him.  David wasn't exceptionally long but he had a not inconsiderable girth when he was hard, so he was intent on getting Bill ready.

"You have a lovely hole," he commended when he was done, having pulled his other hand off Bill's cock in order to stretch him open and admire the swollen pink tunnel he was about to dive into.  When he spoke, his words were thick now, for he was teasing himself, playing when he wanted to be thrusting.  It was enough.  In a swift movement, he let go of Bill's ass, grabbed his ankles and pushed him backward on the bed, into the middle.  He knelt between the mortal's legs, briefly stroked his own rigid cock to lube it a little and then he slid home hard, knowing he'd prepared for it.

It was beautiful.  David paused, buried to the hilt inside the mortal while they both adjusted to his intrusion, settling into a position for fucking.  He sat back onto his heels a little and his head lolled as his eyes closed, letting the delicious sensation of warmth enveloping him pulse through his body before he moved.  "Fuck, you're still tight," he growled, lifting his left hand off Bill's thigh where it had fallen to encircle his cock before he started.  After a moment he opened his eyes to look down, to make eye contact and be sure Bill was ready for what was sure to be a pretty frantic culmination.

[Annalas]

Bill whined as first the kisses stopped, and the fingers were removed. The position he was in wasn't exactly the most comfortable, either, though he was able to balance rather well on David's shoulders. He couldn't help but stare up at the vampire heatedly, watching him get the lube out of the drawer and slick up his fingers. Now things could finally get interesting, he thought with delight, spreading his legs slightly to give him easier access.

His cock twitched at the words, finding the entire position more erotic than he had thought he would. He was fast finding that the position was far more comfortable than he had initially thought if he balanced his ankles on the other's shoulders.

A quiet whimper left his throat as David finally touched his cock, eyes fluttering shut as he felt himself being prepared. He remained vocal about his pleasure, and it wasn't long at all before he was doing his best to screw himself against David's fingers, bucking into his hand with a throaty moan. This was so different from the few other times he had had sex before, he found to his delight. David actually took his time, prolonging the teasing a bit more, even as he fucked Bill with his fingers liberally.

Bill threw his head back with a cry as the vampire nudged the bundle of nerves within him, causing him to writhe against the fingers with gusto. He wanted nothing more than for David to be inside of him, filling him, instead of more fingers.

He whimpered as the fourth finger was pressed in, feeling full yet unsatisfied from the fingers alone, yet knowing now that it wouldn't be long. Sure enough, David finished his ministrations and pushed him back onto the bed to allow the immortal to climb on himself. In mere seconds, he was pushing into Bill.

The human threw his head back with a cry as he was penetrated, hands clenching the rumpled towels beneath him tightly as he adjusted to the girth of the other man. David was, unfortunately, a bit far away for kissing, leaving Bill to adjust to the penetration while watching him with dark eyes. He was utterly magnificent, Bill thought as David slowly began to move, sure to stroke Bill as well.

Bill wasn't merely stagnant, either, but instead an active participant as he pressed himself back onto David's length, rolling his hips as small pants and moans erupted from his lips, eyes gazing up at the other. Finally, finally, their eyes met, and Bill knew what was coming.

He had known all along, of course, but thinking about it in the future and knowing that it was about to happen right that moment…and yet, the thought of David feeding on him while buried deep inside of him went straight to his groin as he pressed  himself back against the other's hardness with another moan.

"Feed from me," he managed to offer, tilting his bare neck towards the vampire wantonly. Few other words could he speak, but he knew that he wanted this, wanted David to feed from him.

He had only ever had sex while feeding once before, but already that felt subpar to this, the other vampire not having fully taken his time to appreciate Bill as David had. Out of the few times that he had had sex, this was most definitely the best, though he suspected that speaking so now might be a bit of a moodkiller. He didn't care about his other times, anyway; he cared about the here and now, with David fucking him into the mattress.

[Existentially Odd]

"So demanding," David mocked, smirking down at the bossy mortal milking his cock with his lovely warm ass.  But he had a point.  There were other desires to be fed; the beast within him stirred at the mere mention of blood to be had and though he'd taunted Bill, he was pleased that he wanted it to happen now.  So pleased.

David leaned down and slid his right arm beneath Bill, his hand getting a grip on the back of the boy's neck.  At the same time, his left arm slid around his waist and then, just like he was lifting a baby whose head needed support, he hoisted the mortal up into a vertical position.  David spread his knees and twisted his feet outwards, sitting down on the mattress between with Bill in a squat on him, his feet flat on the mattress either side of David's knees.  It drove him deeper into the mortal and even he groaned at that feeling while they settled.

Holding the mortal in this firm grip, he kissed his throat briefly, bucking his hips back and forth.  He pierced his throat without much more preamble, eager to get to the sweetness on the other side of the sting and he wasn't disappointed.  Bill tasted fucking fantastic.  He was clean and sweet, as the boy had promised, and the sensation of his blood tricking down inside his gullet while his cock pushed upwards into welcomeing warmth creating a dazzling little cycle of beauty for the vampire.  He quite lost himself (which was why he hadn't pierced Bill's neck too deeply), his mouth drawing the red nectar in while his hips sped up, pushing towards release instinctively.  He was growling with want as he did, the vast, craving ocean inside of him ecstatic to be splashed with fresh sustenance while his physical body plundered a delicious, hot restriction.

The teasing had gone on too long and it only took a few minutes of hard fucking before he was cumming.  David managed to bite his tongue and hold it against the holes in Bill's throat so they would heal and he would be free to move in order to achieve his own climax, before he relaxed back and sighed happily as he squirted his load deep in the mortal's ass, eyes closed, face upturned and expression ecstatic.  Of course, David holding him close and pistoning into him while he sucked on his neck hadn't given Bill a great deal of opportunity to exhibit his own free will as far as moving went, but he had some now, with David's grip slackening while his orgasm ripped powerfully through him, leaving him shuddering and moaning quietly.

[Annalas]

Bill let out a loud whimper at the sudden change in position, clinging to David as he was penetrated so much deeper. With just the simple change, his pleasure doubled, David hitting his sweet spot with every movement. He felt so big, too.

His body was trembling before long, trying as hard as he could to hold back his release. The small sting from the initial bite had long faded, replaced instead by the vast waves of pleasure that typically came with a feeding. This time, though, there was so much more pleasure to be had. Bites were naturally sexual in feeling, he knew, but the act of actually having sex while being fed from was utterly amazing. The way the other slammed into him without abandon, growling against his throat…

He came almost embarrassingly fast, overcome from the onslaught of pleasure as he was. A sharp moan ripped from his throat as his essence splashed against David’s chest, the vampire still in the midst of feeding from him. Even then, Bill didn’t come down, the pleasure continuing to pound him until David pulled back a moment later to allow the youth to see his face, overcome with pleasure. Bill leaned close to kiss his jaw, clenching tight around David’s length as he milked the remainder of his orgasm from him.

He remained there for a long moment, holding onto David in the same position, feeling the vampire fill him deeply. He was trying to gauge exactly how much blood he had taken, though it was difficult to tell when blood was rushing around his body in excitement and satiated arousal.

“Well?” he finally broke the silence, having no intention of getting off the thick rod inside of him just yet. “Was I as delicious as I said I was?” He pressed another kiss to David’s jaw, eyes gazing at him darkly, lustfully.

[Existentially Odd]

David chuckled, looking at Bill with hooded eyelids and a very satisfied smirk.  "You were," he conceded with a dip of his head.  "I guess that not eating meat thing really works for some people after all," he quipped, flexing inside the mortal purposefully.  "Although... I love it."  He brushed the side of his index finger down Bill's throat, looking at the smooth - though slightly red, from all the attention it'd received - flesh where he'd fed lightly from him, then back at his dark eyes.  He really was pretty after he'd cum; shining eyes, wet lips, flushed skin.

Glancing down at the pungent layer coating their bodies, David's hand then moved to wrap around Bill's flaccid member and stroke it gently, the minimal space between their bellies restrictive but pleasantly so.  This lovely cock hadn't received much attention, though David was aware that time was passing quite quickly and suspected it wouldn't get much of a chance tonight.  He could feel dawn approaching, a few hours away yet but even though their extended foreplay escapade had culminated in a very satisfying hard, fast fuck, the foreplay had eaten up a great deal of time.  They also could have spent less time riding around aimlessly but what was done was done.  Besides, it was probably best to not exhaust every avenue now; surprisingly, David was interested in seeing the mortal again and a little anticipation never went astray.

"How about a shower and then I drive you home?" he asked, looking up into Bill's eyes as his thumb casually smoothed cum around the head of his dick.

[Annalas]

Bill smiled, beaming as he kissed David’s cheek again, glad for the compliment. The last time he had had an encounter of this sort, the vampire had barely made sure Bill was okay before running out, clearly done with the meal. David certainly didn’t seemed inclined to do the same.

“Mmm…” he agreed softly. “Gonna have to say that that really works for you, too.”

He leaned in for a gentle kiss as the vampire began to stroke him, his own fingers tracing lightly down David’s back. Despite his words, it seemed that the other wasn’t entirely done with him yet, which made Bill very, very happy happy considering he didn’t want to be done with David yet, either.

“Sounds like a plan,” he answered, clenching a bit on the length still inside of him. He certainly wasn’t opposed to continuing this in the shower, for sure. “Did you get enough, or did you want more?”

He slowly climbed off of David, holding the vampire’s shoulders for balance. He didn’t go far, remaining in the elder’s lap, though no longer connected to him, still offering himself for more. Surprisingly, Bill felt merely a bit lightheaded, and not at all dizzy or faint. That could only mean that David hadn’t taken as much as Bill had assumed he would, all too used to the way vampires from Risk never really cared whether their prey made it home or not, as long as the humans weren’t about to die in their laps. That was the risk of going to Risk, after all.

[Existentially Odd]

David smirked.  "Blood or sex?  Actually... I guess I got enough for now, but I wouldn't mind getting your number," he said casually.  It surprised him, really, for he very rarely ever exchanged numbers with anybody, the notion of it was too fraught with negative possibilities... but he thought he would be alright with negotiating those for the chance to get close to Bill.  He was curiously still as he waited for his answer, not being his usual domineering self and carrying the mortal into his shower.

[Annalas]

In Bill’s opinion, there was nothing David could have said to make him happier, and he was sure it showed in the way his face lit up.

“Both,” he replied cheekily, eyes dancing happily. “And sure…right before we leave, perhaps, since…I don’t think you’re in any position to write it down right now.”

He shifted on David’s lap, not yet removing himself from the embrace they shared just yet as he proved his point. His gamble, thankfully, had paid off it seemed, and David wanted to see him again; which was all very well and good, since Bill already couldn’t wait to see David again, either. It made it seem like this was more than a casual hookup or a one-night stand, something Bill rarely did since he easily became attached to people. He was already attached to David. 

[Existentially Odd]

David shook his head exaggeratedly, sighing.  "Silly Bill," he announced, "how foolish of you to doubt me!  I shall have to punish this arrogance in you!" he warned, before he grabbed hold of the mortal, spun off the bed and stood them both up on the carpet beside it.  Once there was a modicum of space between them, he reached around and smacked Bill's ass, eliciting a sharp crack and no doubt leaving a pink mark.  "You should know better," he leered as he did, waggling his eyebrows mockingly before he sauntered towards the bathroom at a normal pace.  "Come on, punishment chamber's this way," he ordered, crooking a finger over his shoulder.

[Annalas]

Bill squeaked at the sudden movement and the sharp crack, the act turning him on, surprisingly. He giggled, grinning up at David playfully. His bottom stung slightly from the blow, true enough, but he didn’t exactly mind; he shouldn’t have doubted a vampire, after all.

“Oh no,” he mocked, following after the vampire. “I would say ‘have mercy on me’, but I’m not sure I’d really mean that.”

There seemed to be a bathroom at the back of the robe, something he hadn’t noticed before; though in all honesty, he hadn’t exactly been focused on taking in the décor once he passed the threshold of the bedroom. He glanced around quickly, barely taking in the type of clothes David typically wore before he caught up to the vampire, wrapping his arms around his waist playfully.