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"Do you and your
brothers always pick men up in bars?" Bay asked as he leaned against the
side of the truck and looked at Stefan.
Stefan chuckled. "No,
not always."
"But you do? Pick guys
up in bars, I mean?"
"You're a special
case."
"I don't suppose you
want to explain that statement?"
"Not really," Stefan
replied. He took a deep breath and did something he never did. He flirted.
"Truthfully, I'd rather find out if your lips are as kissable as they look."
Bay blinked.
Stefan slowly stepped
closer. He moved gradually, placing one hand on the truck on either side of
Bay, giving him plenty of time to move away. The high hanging parking lamp
gave off just enough light to see the shock in Bay's features.
"Can I kiss you, Bay?"
Bay's eyes were wide,
the gray glint in them turning almost black as he nodded. Stefan took just a
moment to grin before lowering his head. He licked the small seam of Bay's
lips until the man opened his mouth then delved inside.
Stefan groaned into
Bay's mouth and pressed his body against the man, trapping him between
Stefan and the truck. Bay tasted amazing. He felt even better. Stefan could
feel the hard press of the man's thick cock push against his own.
Small little whimpers
of need seemed to come from Bay. Stefan lifted his head to be sure. He never
wanted to do anything to Bay against his will. He grunted a moment later
when Bay dug hands into his hair and yanked his head back, hungry lips
devouring his.
Stefan took that as
invitation to continue. Again, he moved slowly so that Bay could stop him if
he wanted. He reached for the hem of Bay's silk shirt and started to pull it
up. Bay pulled away from him.
Stefan almost whimpered
in protest until Bay whipped his shirt off over his head and tossed it away
then reached for the buttons on Stefan's shirt. Stefan gladly gave up his
shirt, grabbing the edges and pulling it free, buttons flying in every
direction.
Bay's hands pushed the
material down off his shoulders. Stefan let it drop to the ground as he
moved in for another taste of Bay. Lush lips eagerly met his, Bay's tongue
warring for dominance then submitting.
Stefan's entire body
felt like it was on fire. The smoldering flame he saw in Bay's eyes startled
him. The man seemed to be as aroused as him. Stefan prayed that was true. He
had a burning need to claim him forever mate.
A passionate fluttering
grew in Stefan's stomach as he stroked Bay's skin moving his hands down the
man's body to his waist. It felt unbelievable to be holding his forever mate
in his arms and having the man respond to him.
And Bay was so damn
responsive.
Stefan kissed his way
down Bay's jaw line to his throat where he would soon bite the man, bonding
them together. Every swipe of his tongue brought a new explosion of
sensation across his tongue.
Bay's tormented groan
went straight to Stefan's cock. He shuddered, his control barely there. Bay
touched him, his hands caressing Stefan's body. Each touch, each skim of
Bay's fingers against his skin inflamed Stefan's desire until he burned out
of control.
Stefan's fingers
fumbled with the buttons on Bay's slacks. Frustrated, he extended his claws
and tore the buttons, yanking the pants from the man. Bay didn't even seem
to notice. Stefan's own jeans took less time. He just needed to get them
open and pushed down his legs.
His cock leaking
copious amounts of pre cum, Stefan lifted Bay up into his arms and pressed
the man's body back against the side of the truck. He grasped the man's ass
cheeks and pulled them apart so that he could rub along the crack with his
wet cock.
Stefan nudged his cock
to the opening of Bay's body and started to push forward. Bay gripped his
shoulders, his eyes wild.
"Stop!"
Stefan immediately
stopped moving and looked at Bay, waiting.
"Condom."
Stefan grinned.
"Already taken care of, sweetness."
"Lube?"
"That too," Stefan said
as he pushed home in one thrust. Bay wailed, his head falling back against
the side of the truck. Stefan struck, sinking his teeth into the soft flesh
of Bay's throat.
"Oh my god, you're
biting me," Bay cried out.
For a moment Stefan
thought Bay would protest. Then he felt the Bay's hands clench in his hair.
One of Bay's hands held Stefan's head to his neck. The other stroked the
strong tendons on the back of Stefan's neck.
"Oh god, that is so
fucking hot!"
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