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Sumery: Some times sands can be a spoiled brat. But El dose not mind.
Please R&R
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El was relaxed in bed reading when he felt warm lips nibbling his neck.
" Not now mi amor"He said still reading his book. But his little Vampire persisted.
"Yes now, Im Horney"He replied now grazing Els skin with his teeth.
"I'm not, Go away" Came Els cold repliey.
Realizing this Stragedy wasn't working Sands moved on to plane B. giveing El a not so friendly bite he stormed off to the couch on the other side of the room sat there and put on his best pout, what was worst was he already had a natural pout on his lips he was gust intensifying it.
"Don't do that Sands" El said not looking away from his book.
No replay.
"Its not going to work" Nothing changed in sands Bodylangug but inside he chuckled at that coment."That's what you said last time and we didn't stop till sun rise."
The room was silent for a minute more before El slammed his book down and stood up.
"Fine" He said resigning to his fate.
"Yes" sands yelled in triumph pouncing on El and pining him to the bed.
"Can I at least be on top this time" the Mariachi pleaded
This earned a feral growl from his controlling lover.
"Alright, Alright" he said smiling as Sands started to tear off his shirt soon followed by his pants.
"Brat"
" Yet you love me for it."
"Si." He replied assisting Sands in the removal of his own Cloths.
" I love you for more then just that." He said switching places with Sands and kissing a trail from his throat to his navel.
Sands moaned then regaining control he rolled until he was on top agene this time he tied Els arms above his head to the headboard with the remains of his shirt.
"Then enough talking more fucking."He finishes giving El a hot passionate Kiss.
And that was just fine with El.