#tremerism

@tremerism continued from (x)

This was embarrassing, sure, but Levi’s need was much stronger than his dignity that night. Sneaking into his friend’s place was not something to be proud of, but in his current state he couldn’t think of anything else. When their eyes met in the living room, Levi tugged at his own shirt and took it off, but his eyes were clearly locked on the other’s neck.

“I’m– I’m sorry, Mark. I’m hungry. Fuck, I’m impossibly hungry,” he explained, taking a slow, tentative step towards his friend. “L-let me feed on you. You can have my body as payment. Please.”

Mark was a little stunned seeing Levi standing there, his friend looking absolutely starved in a way that Mark hadn’t seen him in a long time. The slow tentative step was enough for Mark to just quickly run over to Levi and slip his arms around the man “My god man, how long since you fed last? I mean… god damn, let’s get you sat down” he said, holding firm onto the man “Obviously I’m gonna let you and yeah, once I get strength back afterwards I’m totally taking that payment but we need to get you on the couch asap”

He held firmly onto Levi as he walked the other man through to the loungeroom, sitting on the couch with his bare ass moulding into the seat while he looked to his friend “You know the deal though, you stop the second I get to about half full and you grab the juice and cookie for me from the fridge afterwards… if you need a second feeding later, oh boy you better be prepared to just be my cockwarmer for a week but for now, let’s get you dealt with” he moved a little and tilted his head, exposing his neck “Just… go on, take what you need Levi”

It was supposed to be a lunch date, or at least that had been Damian's initial intention when Mike swung by his office. The CEO always loved the sight of his lover strolling in past those doors, enjoying the view of the other man making his way towards him. If it were anyone else, there would have been immediate and dire consequences, but Damian felt his heart soaring on days where Mike chose to spend time with him. The boss man had asked his assistant to bring up something nice and fancy, suitable to both of their palates. If Mikael was making the trip out to his offices, then the least Damian could do was offer up something delicious and worth the other man's time.

Of course, even the best laid-out plans fall apart, and the blonde man couldn't stop his growing need to have Mikael inside of him. The lunch was quickly discarded, and with his slacks tugged down around his ankles, Damian found himself lying over his desk as he watched the other man drag that thick, heavy cock of his over his aching balls. "Fuck, Mike... Are you gonna tease me like that all day or are you gonna fuck me like I'm yours? I know how bad you want me to walk out of here with your cum dripping down my thighs..." he groaned as he gazed up at the other man with lustful eyes. "And I can't lie; the thought of you claiming me as yours for all my employees to know is such a turn-on."

Given his line of work, there were often days where Edward would spend more time at the hospital and clinic than he would at home. It was expected with his position, but it didn't make the time away from Mikael any easier. While most of the men in the house could spend their mornings or evenings with the other man and keep him company, the surgeon had irregular work hours that kept him quite busy. It left Edward missing Mike more and more, until he was finally ready to spoil the other man as much as he could on his days off.

The doctor had asked that the other man come up to his room when he had the chance, as he had prepared a rather special show for him. Of course, it was something silly and cheesy and nothing that Edward was explicitly skilled at. But the doctor was wanting to do something fun and unexpected for someone like himself, which included putting on a strip show for Mike to watch. Edward had finished stripping off the rest of his clothes and was in the middle of grinding and thrusting his hips towards the floor, his eyes glancing over to see if it was doing something for his lover.

"You know, it'd be a lot better if you were here underneath me," he chuckled as his hardening cock twitched underneath him. Edward offered a few more long and steady rolls of his body, undulating his hips in slow and steady waves.

When Mike had entered into their lives, Ivan had accepted his role as the butler and steward of the mansion. Of course, he would be lying if he didn't admit his own feelings of attraction towards the other man, but Ivan also recognized his professional role in providing everything that Mike needed for the rest of his life. He had no expectations once the other man had moved into the mansion, knowing that there were plenty of other handsome, wealthy, and powerful men residing here. So the butler had simply gone about his duties diligently, staying close by whenever Mikael had needed something from him. He prided himself in being the best there was to serve the other man, even if he wasn't considered a romantic partner.

At least, that was what Ivan had thought, until he stumbled into the other man at the foyer of the mansion. Mike was completely stripped to the nude, with only a baseball cap and his shoes on. It looked like the firefighter had just come home from a morning workout, what with his body still slick with sweat that was dripping onto the floor. The butler's shocked expression was evident, as Ivan hadn't expected to see the man of his dreams pulling his ass cheeks apart and bouncing up and down as if he were riding someone.

"M-Mikael?!" the butler gasped softly in surprise, clearing his throat as his eyes glanced away. It was quite clear from the growing bulge in his pants that he was very attracted to the show the firefighter was putting on. "I, ah, perhaps... this is best in the privacy of a room instead?" he managed to eek out softly.

Theodore prided himself in his work as a masseuse and physical therapist. Whenever the men in the house needed some assistance with aching muscles or cramping pains from their jobs, Theodore was always ready and at hand to help provide some steady assistance. He even had a separate spa area in the house, complete with some massage tables, fragrant oils and scents, and a private bath area fitted with a hot tub, bathtub, and shower. While it wasn't as extensive as an actual spa, it was, without a doubt, one of the more luxurious areas that the mansion included, and the men could always find Theodore here if they were in need of his assistance.

The masseuse was often quick and thorough when it came to other's requests, and no one had any complaints with his work. But when Mikael had come to him for the first time seeking out some help with his shoulders and back muscles, Theodore found himself wanting to draw out the session as long as he could. After all, it was an opportunity for him to be alone with Mike, with the two of them enjoying each other's company while he helped out the firefighter. What Theodore didn't expect was just how much help he could really be.

In the privacy of the private bathroom, Theodore let out long, stuttered groans of pleasure as his head bobbed and slid along the length of Mike's cock. The physical therapist's eyes fluttered at the taste of the other man, his eyes only raising a few times to gauge if he was doing a god job. Low, teasing flicks with his tongue danced over the slit of Mike's cock as he knelt in the bathtub naked. There was no denying how much he loved being with Mikael and pleasuring the other man. His efforts to properly suck the other man off showed just how dedicated he was to that fact.