insatiable

A few more deep inhales allowed Teague’s scent to flood Ash’s lungs, like a drug that he’d been denied for too long. “Because I love you- and I know you love me too.” He says, nuzzling into the crook of the other vampire’s neck. “I want to spend the rest of time with you at my side, Teague. We’ll never die, and we’ll never be apart again. Just come back with me...”

Ashley wraps his muscular arms tightly around Teague in a firm embrace, breathing in Teague’s scent, familiar and yet something he’d been starving for himself. “I found something in you that I never thought I’d find.” He says, his hands slowly wandering down to the other’s waist, his hips pressing forward until there wasn’t a centimeter between the two of them. “I found a reason to keep living. I can’t just let that go.”

"Can I have this dance?” He asks, making it clear that he wanted to be the one that Teague was practically fucking on the dance floor. 

Ashley stands, striding towards Sleipnir slowly, eyes still hungry, cock bobbing up and down as he moves, a reminder that the vampire was far from done with the other. He stops once they’re mere inches apart, and places his hands upon Sleipnir’s hips, leaning in for a soft, yet dominant kiss. “You won’t be alone anymore, I promise.” He says, then sweeps the other off his feet, carrying him easily, grabbing the bags and heading for the door, both of them entirely bare. Ashley couldn’t be bothered to care.

It’s with a startling efficiency that Ash packs up the apartment, though it’s not much. He didn’t bother with clothes, as was in line with Ash’s newly established rule for his pet, he wouldn’t need any of them anymore. Two bags were packed with whatever seemed to be most used by the human. He’s perched on the couch, still naked when Sleipnir emerges from the bathroom, slowly stroking himself. “Feeling better?” He asks with a grin. 

“Go take a shower, get cleaned up. We’re going home tonight.” Ash instructs. “I’d be glad to join you in the shower if you’d like- but I’ll be packing your things.” Sleipnir had spent enough time in this dump, it was time for them to return to his own living space. “Don’t get dressed once you're done- you’ll no longer be allowed to wear clothes.”

Ashley cracks a smile, one that isn’t malicious or devious. “Yes- yes I did.” He agrees, standing from the bed and taking another look down at Sleipnir. He was perfect when he was hiding his face in shame, his hole bloodied and exposed, leaking cum. He was proud of his conquest. “And so you did.”

“No, no- it’s not that simple, pet...” The vampire grunts, furiously stroking Sleipnir from base to tip, unphased by the weak attempts to push him away. A simple reminder was all he needed, as he aimed to bring Sleipnir to a swift orgasm, eager to see him unload upon his stomach and chest despite his best efforts not to. “Don’t you fucking cum, you disobedient mutt.” He snarls, eyes piercing crimson, fixed upon Sleipnir’s face. 

Sleipnir’s pleading falls upon deaf ears, Ashley’s hand expertly working at the human’s cock without a trace of remorse. Quickly and efficiently he jacks the other’s cock, his other hand coming to fondle Sleipnir’s balls, as if to coax the cum from them. “All you have to do it obey me- right? You remember how this goes, just do as you’re told. It’s not difficult.” He goads, his thumb massaging tight circles along the crown of Sleipnir’s prick. 

Ashley feeds for half a minute or so, indulging in the sorely-missed flavor of his pet’s blood. He couldn’t get carried away, however, forcing himself to pull away as his balls empty themselves in Sleipnir’s ass. Soon he’s finished cumming, allowing a few more moments with Sleipnir’s torn hole wrapped around him before he withdraws, straightening up onto his knees, looking down upon Sleipnir’s sweaty, ruined form. With an evil grin he wraps his hand tightly around the human’s prick, beginning to stroke him firmly from base to tip. “Remember what I said... I’d hate to have to punish you as soon as I return.”

In that moment, he owned Sleipnir entirely and utterly, holding the smaller body beneath him, wrapped around him while he savagely fucked the human’s wrecked hole. He hoped it scarred- something to remember their reunion by. An idea occurred to the vampire deep in the back of his mind, but he was too far gone to give it any thought yet. “I’m gonna fill you up so fucking full, leave you leaking all over yourself-” He grunts, the words strained even as he buries himself as deep as he possibly could, his balls tightening and an eruption of cum flooding Sleipnir’s ass, his length throbbing intensely. His pale, toned body spasms and he sinks his fangs deep into the human’s neck, eyes squeezed shut in absolute ecstasy.

The intensity of the moment had the immortal driving forward with a ferocity and speed, his tempo building until his hips were slamming his length deep within Sleipnir’s ass like a jackhammer. Each long push and pull drove him closer and closer to his orgasm, though he was holding back, trying to make the moment last. “I know you need me, you’re nothing without me.” He murmurs, his forehead pressed firmly against Sleipnir’s. 

Ashley knows that Sleipnir is in pain, but all that matters is that he’s finally buried once again in his lover’s blissfully tight heat. He smells the blood, but it doesn’t stop him from pulling out and sliding back in with a long, smooth motion, moaning out loud into Sleipnir’s mouth, relishing in the feeling of his ass around his cock. “I’m gonna breed you until you’re dripping with my cum- until you remember who you belong to.” He grunts, pulling out and slamming back inside again. “I’ll make you beg to cum- you don’t cum until I say so, got it?”

For a moment the vampire considered heeding Sleipnir’s request to let him suck Ash off first, it was tempting, but there would be time for everything and more. For now, the carnal part of him that demanded that he take Sleipnir immediately, without preparation was far more in control of him than the reasonable part was. He allowed Sleipnir a few moments of stroking him, taking that time to at least spit down on Sleipnir’s entrance, but moments later he’s gripping his own prick and pushing in mercilessly, feelings the human’s hole stretch around his girth. A deep, loud moan echoed through the bedroom, and Ash leans down to press a kiss to Sleipnir’s mouth. “I missed this- this perfect little hole, all mine...”

“Come on now, there’s no need to be shy.” Ash purrs, watching as Sleipnir holds his legs back and displays his ass for the vampire’s pleasure. A pleasure it was, as he runs a finger up the crack of his ass, between his toned cheeks, and stopping once he’d found that puckered entrance. He himself gets up onto his knees, cock bobbing up and down, letting the head of it simply rest upon the surface of Sleipnir’s hole. “Look at me. Look at me and beg for my cock.”