"So Ripper, how've you been all these years?" Ethan asked, lounging luxuriously on Ripper's sofa.
"Don't you mean months Ethan?" Ripper replied, slowly pulling off his shirt, his back to the brunette. Ethan's eyes trailed all over the other's back, lingering on the tight jeans that Ripper still wore. Ripper bent over to pick up and move a small pile of laundry, making sure that Ethan got a good view.
"Months, yes, that's what I meant," the sitting man said.
"I've been good, I suppose. Dealing with that prat of a Slayer hasn't been fun, but there are a few people in this town that make it worth while," Ripper replied from the other room. Ethan almost moaned when the brunette vampire walked back out, his chest still bare. Those muscles, what glorious abs, Ethan thought.
"Mr. Rayne, please try to stay calm," Ripper said with a slight smirk.
"Pardon?" Ethan said, looking up at Ripper. The brunette motioned slightly toward the other's legs. Ethan looked down and realized, to his own embarrassment, that his pants were quite snug in the crotch. His face turned red, and Ripper snickered. He walked toward the couch, and proceeded to crawl seductively over the end toward Ethan. The brunette vampire let his hands slip softly over the bulge, causing Ethan to moan. Ripper lined his body up to Ethan's, lip-to-lip, toe-to-toe. Ethan looked up into the other man's eyes, his own begging for the other to continue. Like an animal toying with its food, Ripper tortured Ethan, slowly licking the other's cheek, then his ear, all the while pressing ever so slightly against the bulge held within those blue jeans. Ethan moaned, and suddenly flipped Ripper onto his back, taking the position of the dominant one. Ripper, who'd been slightly shocked at first, grinned wickedly and started frantically unbuttoning Ethan's shirt. The warlock locked lips with the vampire fiercely, his tongue gaining quick entry into the other's mouth. He could feel the vampire growing harder, and he knew now would be the perfect time. Pulling himself off of Ripper, Ethan guided the other into the bedroom. Throwing Ripper to the bed, he removed his shirt and jeans before removing what was left of Ripper's clothes as well. Taking in the full length of Ethan's member made Ripper's eyes grow. Oh how good it looked, how pleasurable. It must have been at least 9 1/2 inches! Ethan rolled the vampire over, spreading his cheeks to gain full access. Positioning himself behind the other, Ethan sheathed his member inside Ripper gently, who arched his back in response. In a slow, steady rhythm, the warlock thrust into the vampire, bringing moans from both his lover and himself. He wrapped Ripper's rock hard cock with his hand, creating a pleasant friction as he quickened his thrusting. Ripper moaned loudly, screaming Ethan's name Neither noticed the blonde who stood in the doorway, watching the show. Ripper was almost at the edge; he and Ethan both knew he would cum soon. Taking his hand and wrapping it around his lover's, the vampire helped the warlock to finish himself off. Ethan thrust one final time into Ripper, as deep as he could. Screaming each other's names, the pair spilled their juices, Ethan into Ripper, Ripper into their hands. Breathing heavily, the pair collapsed on the bed, Ethan rolling off of Ripper. They lay there for a moment, catching their breath.
"That was great you guys. I loved it!"
Ripper and Ethan turned their heads to see Spike standing in the doorway of the room, zipping his jeans up.
"Can I join you next time?"