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Yes, Gabriel was a king, and yes he was a higher being. He was used to being pampered and treated like a higher being, because, well, he was. Vampire to be exact. He was brought blood, fresh, still warm, in a golden chalice usually. However, because he was going to a neighboring land to make a peace agreement, he had ordered a human for a blood slave. Perks of being a vampire, included immortality, night vision, strength, agility, speed, etc. The only drawback: he didn't eat, only drank blood. That means, no getting drunk, or experiencing chocolate or other such things humans could experience, not that they did anymore. The slaves worked and were lucky for bread and water. Their casualty rates were ever rising but it wasn't important because they kept breeding, keeping their numbers surprisingly steady. Gabriel was sitting in his bed, which was actually four king sized beds combined into one with a red canopy and silk sheets. It was, literally, fit for a king. He was sipping from his golden chalice and looking through a catalog of humans he could buy for different purposes when there was a knock at the door. "Come in." He called casually, allowing one of his vampire servants to enter, preceded by a surprisingly tall human. The smell of his blood, pumping through his veins was intoxicating, Gabriel hadn't smelt a live human in ages, he inhaled deeply and the butler took that as his signal to leave. He did so with a calm bow, shutting the door behind him. The man was tall and muscular, clearly kept well fed as livestock should be. He had long brown hair and matching eyes that were looking at the floor. He was clad only in a small grey rag tied loosely around his waist. Gabriel put his chalice down and let his eyes wander over his new toy shamelessly. "Come here." Gabriel said smiling, teeth sharp and ready to devour blood. The kid walked over, clearly not scared or upset, he seemed at ease. He stopped at the end of the bed and waited for further instructions. "Turn around." Gabriel said, eyes devouring this inhumanly sexy creature before him. The man did a little spin, his small grey rag nearly revealing the things it was hiding. "Have you ever had sex with a vampire?" Gabriel asked, crawling over to the edge of his bed where the guy was standing. He let his legs dangle off the side, one on either side of the human.

"No." He answered, his voice was like sunshine and darkness and hate and love and hot and cold. It was as intoxicating as his scent and as sexy as his body.

"What is your name?" Gabriel asked, allowing his fingers to scrape lightly down his chest.

"Sam." Said the human, his voice getting husky.

"Well Sammykinz." Gabriel stood, pressing his body firmly against Sam's. "Was it not in your training to say respectful things like sir?" Gabriel hissed the last word as Sam's eyes locked with his. This kid was a firecracker. It was forbidden for a human to look into the eyes of a vampire unless ordered to. Also, not only humans but also Vampires were expected to refer to their king as sir when addressing him.

"It was." Sam said, not backing down. Gabriel was shamelessly turned on by this.

"I suppose I'll have to punish you." Gabriel shrugged. Sam said nothing and did not resist as Gabriel pushed him onto the bed. Sam propped himself up on his elbows to watch as Gabriel climbed on top of him, straddling his waist, his hands resting on Sam's abdomen. He began to grind down on Sam's groin, and after a few times he could feel Sam responding. After a few more Sam began bucking his hips up in response but never did he make a noise. Gabriel smirked as he stood up,towering over Sam's sweating body. "Roll over." Gabriel ordered.

"Make me." Sam said in a husky voice. Damn this kid knew just how to get Gabriel turned on, and with an even bigger smirk, he grabbed Sam by his hips, and yanked down so the human's hips were closer, making him easier to maneuver. Sam began squirming halfheartedly but Gabriel was stronger, being a vampire, and had him flipped over, on his hands and knees in a matter of seconds.

"Say you want it." Gabriel whispered huskily against Sam's back. He was straddling Sam's quivering form.

"I want it." Sam whispered bucking back into Gabriel. The king hooked a finger in the rope tying the raggedy grey fabric around his waist and gave it a light tug. Sam got the idea and his hands began urgently fumbling with the knot to release it. After a moment of struggling he got it off.

"Beg." Gabriel said as he slowly began pulling off his white shirt, it ruffled his golden hair on the way before it was discarded to the floor.

"I don't-" Sam was cut off by a resounding slap. He faltered, not knowing how to respond to a slap on the ass.

"I said beg." Gabriel growled.

"No." Sam retorted, earning another slap, only this time he bucked into it and moaned softly. Gabriel grinned, he'd gotten a little masochist.

"Submit to your master." Gabriel said as he rearranged himself so his bare chest was flush against Sam's arched back. He licked the rim of Sam's ear, making him shiver. "Submit." Gabriel growled again.

"Make me." Sam said, his voice soft and needy, a plea rather than a challenge. Gabriel smirked and sunk his teeth into Sam's soft shoulder. He took the intoxicatingly delicious blood from Sam before releasing, licking his lips. Sam moaned and bucked but was stilled by Gabriel's strong hands.

"Be mine." Gabriel said, his vision hazy from the blood lust.

"Yes Master." Sam moaned softly.

"Good." Gabriel smirked as he stepped back from his sweaty little human. Sam rolled over so he lay on his back, watching Gabriel. "I have arrangements to make for my trip, you wait here." Gabriel said casually as he slipped from the room.

"Yes Master." Sam whispered as he flopped back on the bed.