"You would like that, you've been itching all night to get me alone," Dimitrov's voice was seductive and smooth, and it forced Vladimir's stomach all the way into his throat, though his groin was enough of an answer for Dimitrov, who had moved one of his hands to palm the front of the vampires ever tightening pants.
When Dimitrov had first been approached by Vladimir about this human fixation, everything had seemed to fall right into place. Why he was so awkward and kind, he had been working up the nerve to confess his desires, even though it wasn't very healthy, for a human to dominate a vampire, socially anyways. It was done, rarely, and usually said vampire wasn't important enough to matter. But a king's son, being the object of a human's control, it was unheard of.
And Dimitrov had had no desire to be a part of that.
"You want me to get killed? Because that's how humans get killed." Dimitrov had said when Vladimir had first proposed the idea. But the smaller man was persistent.
"But you're perfect, Dimi! You're big and strong, sassy, and even as a prince, you would still talk back to me. It was like, you KNEW what I wanted!" Vladimir had explained.
"I had no idea you were a pervert when I came into your servitude."
"All vampires are perverts." Vladimir pointed out.
"Yeah but, not like this…"
A silence had fallen amongst them, one that was filled with Vladimir's disappointment and hurt. It actually had managed to get to Dimitrov, who had somehow allowed the slim, dim-witted vampire into his fortress of a heart. And now, he was going to risk his life, just so he could get off.
Sometimes, Dimitrov had to wonder, who the hell was actually the whipped one in the relationship.
But, when he had Vladimir withering under his touch, cock hard in his hand, and gently whimpering because he's turned on by how easily they could be caught, he was slightly more convinced it was the romanian vampire.
"Dimi…" Vladimir whispered, the name hot and heavy, and yet also served as a warning. Dimitrov knew he couldn't spend too long in here.
But that didn't keep him from enjoying himself, for a moment.
"Such bad manners." Dimitrov said, reaching up to the back of Vladimir's head and lightly pulling on the bottom of his hair, making him cry out slightly. "Call me what your little ass has been dying to call me."
"Ah, Master~" Came the vampires sing song voice that was both a tease and a drawl. Dimitrov rewarded the moan with a small kisses along his jaw, and the releasing of his hair.
"Can't believe you made arrangements just for us, such a horny whore." Dimitrov purred, his voice like honey even as he called his lover a whore. Vladimir shifted.
"I didn't think I could be with you all day and contain myself." He admitted, before wiggling slightly. "And, Master left his toy in me." He reminded Dimitrov, who had forgotten about the plug he was forcing Vladimir to wear to the party. It was their compromise. Dimitrov promised to go in the leash so long as Vladimir was in as much discomfort as him.
"You've enjoyed it all night, you love the feeling of being such a dirty boy. You've had your ass stretched all night and no one knows but us, hell, you're getting harder even as I say it." He told Vladimir, who was nearly grinding into Dimitrov's hands.
"Hey, what's taking so long?" Came a voice from outside of the bathroom. Both men froze, especially Vladimir, who suddenly panicked heavily. He looked towards Dimitrov, his eyes begging him to be a solution. Dimitrov bit his lip a bit, before he took the collar and hooks it back around his neck.
"M-master…" Dimitrov moaned out, loud enough to be heard through the door. He left the moan ambiguous, it could be pain or pleasure or both, but it was humiliating for the human. Even though he knew he was nothing compared to vampires, to be controlled so easily by them was a scar to his pride.
A loud grunt came from outside the door, realizing what was going on. Dimitrov could guess the vampire was probably looking for solitude with his own human.
Realizing he had a way out, Vladimir finally pulled himself back together, and grabbed hold of the leash. He cleared his throat, before opening the bathroom door. He was met by a vampire and his own human, in a similar position. The human was shaking terribly, and both men suddenly ached at the sight of him.
"Finally." The Vampire said, pushing past the two, and locking him and his servant in. Not wanting to hear what would happen, Vladimir quickly scurried away, pulling Dimitrov along with him.
They walked and mingled a bit. At dinner, Vladimir was seated at the table, while Dimitrov was taken to where the humans could be fed, away from the vampire's own place. Vladimir hated to part, but he couldn't request his human stay. Well, he could, but it would be odd. And he didn't need to be any more odd than he already was, as he squirmed around, trying to find a comfortable position to sit in.
When they were reunited, Vladimir looked sad, desperately looking to Dimitrov to make him feel better.
The vampire drug his property to find the party host, and request that he be brought to his room.
Kiku Honda was a well known vampire, so parties weren't uncommon at his home, even though he had never taken a human as his own. People just assumed he was content to hunt.
"Of course, your highness. Shall I send your pet home for you?" He offered, not out of malice, though calling Dimitrov a pet was still cruel. However he was merely being polite, even respectful.
"No thank you, I'd like him to stay with me. I need something to vent on." He explained, and Kiku nodded in understanding. Dimitrov feigned fear, something he was growing used to, for Vladimir's sake.
"Shall I tell your advisor where you are?" The host asked.
"If you don't mind, I'd rather him actually not know where I am." Vladimir explained. And while the Asian vampire was in no position to question his prince, the words still fell from his mouth.
"But why?" He asked, shining eyes curious. He was not suspicious of Vladimir, but he grew defensive anyways, having faced many accusations from his advisor alone.
"It's not his business what I do, I'm an adult now." Vladimir said, which only made him sound more like a child, and Dimitrov would have loved to point it out if he could, but he stayed silent, and kept his eyes down.
"Ah, I see, very well." The vampire said, before deciding to lead him towards the room he had prepared for his stay.
"I made sure to keep it far from the party, since it seemed you wanted privacy." The host explained, before unlocking the room. The door opened, and Vladimir pulled his pet in with him. Kiku stood in the doorway a moment, watching them, making sure Vladimir was pleased with his room, unknowing that Vladimir would have taken anything that was private,
"It's perfect, thank you." Vladimir said, flashing the other a charming grin. Kiku nodded, before backing out.
"The door locks from the outside, so you can get out, but no one can get in." He explained, which sounded absolutely perfect to the two.
"Thank you, I promise I'll return to the party soon." Vladimir lied, but his eyes wouldn't deceive him, and Kiku nodded, believing him.
"See you then." He said, before backing out of the room and shutting the door. Once they were alone, Vladimir immediately threw himself onto the bed, hiding his face into the silk sheets, trying to hold back his sobs.
