"You are playing with
fire, moron. I’m not a monster like them, but you are tempting a newly turned
bloodsucker." Jasper inwardly cringed at what he had just called himself, but
he had to make Marc see what he was doing to Jasper. He was only hum—Crap, not
anymore. Now he had something else to add to his
crappy-things-that-happened-to-him-list. It seemed to be growing pretty damn
fast lately.
"It's okay, Jasper.
You're not taking from me or forcing me to do anything I don't want to do,"
Marc said as he turned his head and barred his throat to Jasper. "I'm
offering."
Jasper groaned as the
pulse in Marc's throat called to him. Thump. Thump. Thump. It was more
than he could ignore, especially when Marc seemed so willing. Jasper leaned
forward and scraped his fangs along the arch of Marc's neck.
As he sank his fangs into
Marc's skin, he heard as well as felt the low moan that rolled up the man's
throat. Marc's hands tightened on Jasper's arms as Jasper began to suck, hot,
delicious, and soul satisfying blood splashing across his tongue.
Jasper could feel the
life giving nutrients of Marc's blood sink into his cells, bringing them back
to life, invigorating them. The rush to his system was overwhelming. His heart
jolted and his pulse began pounding. The very air around him seemed
electrified.
He could feel Marc's
heart thudding against his own, the man's body tensing. Jasper froze as his
senses leapt to life. He could smell Marc's blood, taste it on his tongue. But
there was something else in the air, something more.
When Marc groaned and
moved Jasper to the cradle of his thighs, Jasper knew, and he gloried in
Marc's reaction. He had never been aroused by any vampire that fed from him.
Maybe it was different for Marc since the man was offering his blood instead
of having in forced from him.
Jasper could only hope
so.
He reached down and
palmed Marc's hard erection through the tattered material covering him. Marc
groaned and flinched away. For a moment, Jasper thought he had read things
wrong, that Marc wasn't turned on by being bitten, until he felt Marc's hand
move his and then the man started humping against him.
Still, Jasper was
confused by Marc's reaction. He quickly withdrew his teeth and licked the bite
mark closed, not wanting Marc to continue bleeding. And then he raised his
head to look down into Marc's face.
"Marc, what—"
"I'm a little tender down
there, baby. That fucking blond vampire with the scar down his cheek tried to
kick my nuts up into my throat."
"Victor?"
"Is that his name?"
Jasper nodded and glanced
down toward Marc's crotch. He was surprised to find that even with the low
light, he could see Marc perfectly. And he was right. There were bruises on
the skin that Jasper could see through the torn fabric. If Victor damaged
Marc’s goodies, Jasper was going to hunt the man down and rip his balls from
his body. He was horny, but he wasn’t a bastard. If Marc couldn’t do anything,
Jasper wouldn’t force the man.
"You should have said
something."
"Jasper." Marc sounded
really exasperated. "I can understand you licking my cuts but I wasn't about
to ask you to lick my balls."
Jasper smirked as he
glanced up at Marc. "Why not? I would have enjoyed it. And I can guarantee you
would have too." He hoped, considering he had never licked a nut in his life.
But for Marc…yeah, buddy.
He didn't wait for Marc's
reply, which he was sure would be slow in coming as Marc's jaw had dropped
open. Jasper moved down so that he was kneeling between Marc's legs. He
carefully removed the fabric that covered Marc's injured flesh, wincing when
he saw the bruising. Damn, that had to hurt. “I think you have redefined blue
balls, Marc.”
“Thanks, I think.”
Jasper leaned down and
lick a long line from the bottom of Marc's balls up to the tip of his cock.
Hmm, salty.
"Oh fuck, Jasper."
Jasper grinned wickedly
at the man. Oh, yeah, he had put that look of total desire on Marc’s face.
Jasper would have gotten up to do a happy dance if he didn’t have Marc’s nuts
presently at his lips.
Jasper started his
crusade to fix Marc balls, licking them several times before soaking each
small globe into his mouth. He wanted to insure that every inch of abused
flesh was well healed before he moved on. When Marc's sac pulled up tight
against his body, Jasper knew it was time to move on.
He may not have any
experience with a man, but he had plenty with his hand. He knew the signs of
an impending orgasm when he saw one. Jasper hadn't a clue what he was doing,
but he did have a very active imagination. He had plenty of time in the
fucking dark to envision all sorts of things, even naughty thoughts at times.
There just never was a face, because hell if he was imagining one of the
vampires as he got himself off.
But now he had a face,
and what a damn handsome face it was.
He began by licking up
each side of Marc's cock, making sure he covered each inch of the massive
shaft with his tongue. When Marc's cock began to pulse and jerk, Jasper sucked
the tip into his mouth.
The
taste of pre-cum exploded on Jasper's tongue and he knew he wanted more.
Marc's seed tasted just as good as his blood.
Using his tongue, Jasper licked at the tender depression beneath the
mushroomed shaped head and then tongue-fucked the tiny slit at the top,
licking away the salty taste of Marc’s desires. He
enveloped the hard flesh and began to suck earnestly, swallowing Marc's cock
until it hit the back of his throat.
Fighting his gag reflex, Jasper nuzzled in the wiry curls tickling his nose
before licking his way back up the fully hard shaft and sucking at the
engorged head to savor more of Marc's pre-cum. As he swallowed without
trouble, Jasper felt a large hand on his head and looked up to see Marc gazing
down at him.
"Baby, I—" Marc groaned
as his head fell back.
Jasper felt the muscled
thighs beneath his hand tense and knew what Marc was trying to tell him.
He
recognized the signs of Marc's approaching orgasm and was more than ready to
swallow Marc's release.
He
took Marc's hard cock fully into his mouth in one swift move and sucked
ferociously. Marc
came with an incoherent, hoarse shout, filling Jasper's mouth.
Jasper swallowed greedily, savoring the salty sweet taste of Marc's seed.
Damn,
he had done it!
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