Kyle fumbled with his own clothes, his eyes on Hugh's body. Luckily, Hugh helped him remove his garb, amid their passionate kissing and moving hands. He was smooth skinned, and shaved except for his happy trail and legs. He normally felt insecure hooking up with guys who were more buff than him, but Hugh seemed to be connecting with something about Kyle that went deeper than just his skin, or body. It added to Kyle's devoted perspective, and he looked down at the puddle of clothes with a smirk.
He didn't have long before Hugh's hands were on his cock and inside him. He looked briefly with appetite at Hugh's thick rod, almost licking his lips in anticipation. However, before long his eyes were meeting Hugh's. The vampire's fingers made the boy squirm and moan, and his expression was a combination of lust, and awe. He felt the digits massage his prostate, and his cock was fully hardened in Hugh's hand. He felt himself open more and more, and while he thought he could've used a bit more time before taking Hugh in, he said nothing to that effect. He decided a little pain was okay, if it went away in time.
The words about ownership quelled any fears that the youth had left, and he nodded eagerly, adding, "yes sir." He wanted to be owned. He wanted to be a pretty vampire pet (not knowing that was an actual word for the thing he wanted). Would Hugh take what he wanted and throw Kyle to the curb? Probably, but if he didn't, than Kyle would happily do whatever the vampire wanted. He almost asked for the bite, but remembered that he'd told Hugh he didn't want to know when it was coming. Instead, he braced for Hugh to enter. His cock pressed against Kyle's tight walls, and Kyle cried out as Hugh fully entered him. The pain felt good, and Kyle slowly got more and more into the thrusting. He winced, and his head rolled back. He placed a hand over his mouth to control himself, as he started to moan louder and louder. If Hugh was waiting for Kyle to lose his ability to take it, he'd be waiting a long time. It's not that Kyle wasn't feeling tender. He just didn't want Hugh to be disappointed in what he could do. Guys didn't like complaining, and Kyle had learned it was always easier to tough it out.
Eventually, Kyle's face betrayed his insides were starting to throb, and his eyes watered. "Don't stop," he said. "I can take it. I'm not a little bitch."
The words sounded placed there by someone else. Hugh would see a shadow within Kyle's mind feeding him the line. His own pleasure ebbed and flowed, and he was still hard, but for how much longer he didn't know. He also wasn't sure how much time had passed. It could've been an hour for all he knew. He was hypnotized by the vampire fucking him.