Forever Broken

With pleasure, Paul thought, hoping the vampire could hear him throwing his own words back at him. His own cock was hard as a rock as he thrust downward, rocking against Laurent as he deep throated the other man’s shaft. Never thought I’d be able to do this. Hell, never thought I’d want to do this. But he did. It was an incredibly erotic sensation, taking Laurent so deep. He could feel the salty river of precum flowing down his throat and he swallowed it eagerly and sucked for more. Gonna make you come, he thought at the other man incoherently. Come so hard you’ll never forget it. And then I’m going to fuck you.

He felt a surge of lust from Laurent’s side of the connection and realized that the vampire must have heard his thoughts. The idea that he could still talk dirty even with his mouth filled with cock was fucking hot. He just wished it were possible all the time.

Once we complete the connection it will be, whispered a voice in his brain. Paul wasn’t sure where it came from—if it was his thought or Laurent’s—but he didn’t care. All he cared about was sucking the man beneath him to completion and swallowing all Laurent had to give.

“Paul, your mouth…so sweet…so hot…” Laurent was gasping now, clearly losing control, which was exactly what Paul wanted. Ruthlessly, he sucked harder, milking the slender shaft between his lips, working hard to make Laurent come.

That’s right. Come on. Fucking come for me—come now… And then Laurent was gasping and moaning, his salty cum shooting down Paul’s throat as he swallowed eagerly, sucking to get every last drop.

Laurent moaned and gripped his shoulders, his entire body rigid with pleasure.

“Paul…Paul…”

Paul pulled back at last and looked up. “That’s right, say my name.” Slowly and deliberately, he licked his lips, savoring the last salty drops. “Say my name the way you’re going to say it when I fuck you.”

Laurent spread his legs wider and tilted his hips. “Take me, Paul. Do it now.”

Paul’s cock gave a surge of lust as he covered the vampire’s long, lean body with his own. He captured Laurent’s mouth in a hot, hungry kiss, feeding him the taste of his own cum until he moaned with need. Then he pulled back and looked into his eyes.

“Need to be inside you. I fucking want you so bad.” “I want you too.” Laurent twisted under him and reached for something on the nightstand nearest his head. “Here.”

“What’s this?” Paul looked at the unfamiliar bottle.

“Something to ease the way. You are rather large, mon amour, ” Laurent said mildly.

“I would rather not take you dry.”

“Oh, of course.” Paul nodded. He snapped open the tube and squirted some of the thin, slippery lube onto his fingertips. “I, uh, I’ve never done this before. I mean, you know I’ve never been with another guy but—”

“I know what you mean,” Laurent said gently. “It will be all right. Simply do what comes naturally and you cannot fail to bring me pleasure.”

“All right.” Reaching between their bodies, Paul found the other man’s tight entrance. Hesitantly at first, he rubbed some of the cool gel against it and then, with some murmured encouragement from Laurent, he pressed two fingers slowly into his slick, hot channel.

Laurent arched his back, opening himself for the intimate touch with obvious pleasure. “Perfect.”

“Really?” Paul looked down at him anxiously. He wanted this so much, needed it so badly but he didn’t want to rush things. Didn’t want to hurt the man lying so beautifully and submissively open beneath him.

“Do not fear that you will hurt me,” Laurent murmured, obviously catching his thoughts. “I have taken this road before, although perhaps not with one of your size.”

He nodded at Paul’s thick cock.

Paul looked down at him in wonder. “You’re not afraid? This doesn’t bother you, even a little—giving it up for another guy?”

“I am giving myself to the man I love. Why should I fear?” Laurent gave him a sweet smile and then his eyes went dark. “What I fear is what must happen afterward.

But I prefer not to think about it.”

Paul knew he was talking about the moment they would have to sever the bond between them. But he also didn’t want to think about it. “Let’s just worry about this for now.” He pressed deeper into Laurent’s body, causing the other man to arch his back and gasp breathlessly. “Dios you’re fucking beautiful when you do that.”

“I am glad you find me so.” Laurent’s eyes were glazed with desire. “Come, Paul, take me. I need more than your fingers inside me. I need your cock.”

The hot words sent Paul’s lust into overdrive but still he hesitated. “The biting part—I guess it’ll have to be on the neck?”

“There is no other way. But when we break the connection the marks should fade.”