Ichigo's powerful jaws closed and the force nearly snapped in half the deer he had tracked down. But it wasn't animal flesh he was hungry for, at night with the full moon he just wanted to taste human. Ichigo felt lucky as he caught a scent. It was obviously human, but there were two and the scents were tightly entwined. Ichigo howled out and dashed in that direction. It was how he thought it was, two humans were having sex and were roughly interrupted by Ichigo's deadly jaws and claws before he began to feed.
Listening to the sweet, lulling sounds, he was nearing what some might call a trance like state. If he ever his body became so tired he needed to sleep, which was impossible since he wasn't human anymore, he instead crept far into his mind, barely aware of what was going on around him in order for his body to rest. Renji had found that this helped with the bruising under the eyes from the lack of sleep that most vampires got and it always left him refreshed in a way that blood never had.
When full satisfied and blood covered Ichigo couldn't help but feel the pull, Renji's pull through the connection he'd forced onto the male. With a grin and a hungry howl he began to run again, fast like the wind, the ground trembling as his heavy paws pounded away at it. It wasn't long before he reentered Renji's place through his door, made his way to the bedroom and lay down next to Renji. He stayed in wolf form until the Moon went down, that was when he changed back, leaving a blood covered naked human body.
The music still played, giving him a tentative thread to pull himself back and out of his trance. Blinking his eyes, he focused on the body next to him. The scent hit him and he nearly recoiled, his human part horrified, but the vampire part, the greater part, couldn't resist. Crawling out from under the covers, Renji kneeled over him. Leaning down, he poked out his tongue out and began to lap at the blood on Ichigo's cheek. A satisfied growl, low as it was, came from his lips and he continued.
Ichigo made soft little sounds, clearly enjoying the grooming he received. Enjoying the fact that it wasn't himself cleaning even more. He stretched out his long limbs, body relaxed as it gave Renji as much room as he needed.
Grinning in delight at the motion, he straddled the werewolf's waist and proceeded to lick away the blood that was on Ichigo's face. He lingered on his neck, especially around his pulse. Scraping his fangs over the spot, he moved to tug on an earlobe before venturing further down. Renji was loving this process and he thought he understood why the other had enjoyed cleaning him before. It was something intimate and tender as well as a delightful little feast for himself as well. Though blood was best when it came right from the source, it didn't any worse when mixed with his mate's own unique tang. He actually thought it tasted better. Done with the other's neck, he now went to his chest.
Ichigo grumbled lowly in his throat, head tilted to the side as Renji feasted on his neck. His body was starting to heat up again, one arm moving to curl around Renji's waist. The feeling that pierced through his unconscious like state warmed him up, made him feel wanted, made him feel good, because he didn't feel alone.
Glad to hear and feel him respond, he trailed his tongue around and over the other's nipples, tugging on them. His lips were beginning to stain red from his ministrations and lust was swirling in his chocolate cherry eyes. Feeling an arm around his waist, he chuckled and bucked his hips into Ichigo's, his erect cock rubbing against the other's groin. Renji had doubted they would ever meet again, let alone become mates. A warmth settled in his chest, but it didn't change the slight chill his skin held.
Ichigo's chest arched up somewhat, his hips shifting and his cock reaction, beginning to harder while Ichigo started to move more as he was awakening. "Mmm Renji..." he murmured a hand curling into Renji's hair.
His journey now taking him lower, down to the straining erection. Ichigo's body was licked clean of all traces of blood, having taken great care to do so. His eyes wandered appreciatively up the now clean body only to meet Ichigo's gaze. Renji felt a smirk touch his lips while he rubbed his cheek against the hard flesh. "Yes Ichi?" he purred.
Ichigo eyes were lidded and still sleep fogged, his fingers running through Renji's hair and sighing contently. "Nice wake up call." Ichigo had seen Renj's gaze running up his body, so he flexed his abdominal muscles and arms a bit. "Like what you see?" Ichigo's voice was rough and low, since he just woke up.
"How could I not?" Renji replied, chuckling, his voice sliding over the other male like silk. "As fierce as ever but with a new twist." The vampire smirked, his fangs glinting in the pale light from his digital clock. "Human blood and your unique musk together is so tantalizing." The scent of spilled blood was still coming off the werewolf even though his body was free of it.
Ichigo purred a bit and stretched his long limbs out. "Guess you found your personal drug huh?" He asked, stretching and yawning a bit before rolling his shoulders.
"Oh no, I haven't found it… I've needed a fix for years," he growled lightly, moving his mouth to scrap his fangs over Ichigo's nipples. Renji's hands were place on either side of his mate, holding him up off the other.
Ichigo raised and eyebrow, shuddering before folding his arms over each other on his chest. "Well you haven't actually tasted my blood..."He moved a sharp nail up to his neck and without flinching dragged it down to make a gash in the tanned flesh.
His eyes locked into the fresh blood, his tongue poking out to lick his lips. Glancing at Ichigo's face and back to the blood, it was starting to flow and drip down, he couldn't hold back any longer. Renji leaned his head closer, lapping at the little trails of blood until he reached the source. He pressed his mouth over the wound scraping his teeth over it as well making a mark that looked like a crooked 'I' on the flesh. A low moan and shudder coursed through the vampire's body as he latched himself onto the wound, sucking but gently.
Ichigo couldn't help but chuckle a bit at Renji's eagerness, and the crooked 'I' he left on his neck, it was rather amusing. Ichigo closed his eyes and simply leaned back. This feeling was weird yet nice as well, it was new, and felt very intimate.
He remembered when Ichigo had marked him, not too long ago, and the bite that had made them mates and the pain as well as the pleasure of the ritual. The memory only added fuel to the fire building inside Renji, grinding his hips into Ichigo's as he continued to drink form the other. The taste of his blood was definitely different form that of humans. Human's blood had a taste that he would compare to milk, though he barely remembered what it tasted like, but Ichigo's werewolf blood… It was much richer, he'd go as far as to compare it to a fine liquor though one of a more exotic quality.
Ichigo gasped as he felt hips against his, rubbing up against Renji's hips and groaning softly. He could feel it, the bond of mates being completed. Ichigo remembered what it was like to taste Renji's blood on his tongue and couldn't help but move his head a bit and latch his teeth none to gently into Renji's neck. Growling as he tasted the blood, the taste unique, the taste of his mate.
Feeling Ichigo bite into the skin of his neck, he wasn't going to hold back if the werewolf wasn't. Renji sank his long canines into the flesh beneath his mouth, a gush of blood entering his mouth. Moaning, the vampire sucked and grinded his pelvis into Ichigo's, his cock hardening at the sharing of blood and the stimulating feeling it produced. This was what both creatures were about. Blood and satisfaction but also love.
Ichigo left hand moved down to grip Renji's ass and hold it, the other forced it's way between their bodies and pressed his hand against Renji's crotch, squeezing and rubbing to manipulate it. He grinned against the skin of Renji's neck, drinking rather careful and keeping it clean...well, cleaner than normal, blood still escaped and dripped onto Ichigo's body since he lay below the redhead.
Glad they were both naked, clothes weren't going to be a problem this time, his hips jerked back and forth between Ichigo's hands but he needed more. Renji, through his bloodlust, growled and eased his mouth and fangs away from the werewolf's neck. "Can't wait any longer Ichi," the vampire groaned even though he still bared his neck for his mate to drink from. He licked away the blood on his lips but his tongue couldn't reach the crimson liquid that had dribbled down the sides of his chin.
Ichigo pulled back from his bite and watched at the wound closed up, then he proceeded to lap up the blood he could reach before moving Renji's head and kiss him quickly, dragging his tongue over the man's chin to clean him up. "Can't wait? Tell me, what is it that you can't wait for?"
"For you to fuck me, me fuck you, whatever the hell you want," Renji panted as he held himself up and stared down at the man below him. His gaze drifted over to the bite mark he had made and noticed that it was closing up but the crooked 'I' was still there. His own mark for his mate. "Just something," he whined arching downwards and pressing his chest against Ichigo's.
"Since yer straddling me anyway..." His grip tightened on Renji's hips as he moved his mate's hips into position. "Your impatience rubbed off on me, I can't wait." He spoke, pushing a finger of each hand into Renji's opening and pulling him gaping before one slid away and positioned his cock which he proceeded to push inside, snarling as tight heat surrounded him.
Pushing back, he seated himself on Ichigo and moaned when his prostate was hit almost immediately. Placing his hands on the other's chest, Renji used him for leverage as he lifted himself up and down, riding the werewolf's cock. It was an unbelievable feeling, his sweet spot hit head on each and every time he moved causing his cock to jump in response. There was even less discomfort in this position while giving him some control.
Ichigo watched with glazed eyes, amazed at how the vampire moved, at how sensual he was and simply dripped seduction."Look at your cock...so pretty and hard..." Ichigo out with his hand and gave a few strokes before pulling back and flicking his finger at the head, liking the soft slapping noise it created as he watched Renji's face.
"Ah!" The unexpected attention to his cock pulled a new array of sounds from his throat. "Shit!" Groaning, he began to ride Ichigo faster, wanting some release from the pleasure coursing through his system since his insides were so hot he felt like he was burning. "Almost," Renji cried as he felt the beginnings of his orgasm. It was too much for him to try and hold out, this position and the new sensations were spiking his pleasure too fast.
"Don't you lke cumming with me?" Ichigo asked, his breathing ragged. He closed his fingers tightly around the base of his mates cock. "I don't want ya cumming yet." He smirked evil and slapped a hand down on Renji's ass. "Ride me better bitch, even my grandma can do better."
"How kinky," Renji said, flashing the orange haired wolf a smirk. "You want a ride? Then hold on." His ass stung from the slap but it wasn't hard to get a thrill from. It would take a lot to hurt him seriously anyways. Partially enraged but also relieved that his release would be held off, at least for the moment, the vampire became serious. Before, his pace seemed almost lazy to what he was doing now. Lifting, he dropped, impaling himself repeatedly on Ichigo's cock with a pace that would have astounded many. By the time he was empty, he filled himself almost instantly. His movements were so smooth, flowing together seamlessly.
Ichigo watched breathless, hips automatically bucking up to meet Renji's. "Fuck yeah, now that's a ride, damn yer ass feels good." The hands on Renji's hips helped to move him harder as he shamelessly moaned. "Yer so pretty..."
Renji let out a throaty laugh. "Didn't think I had it in me did you?" Winking at the other male, he felt hands on his hips and was glad he didn't bruise easy otherwise there would have been fingerprint marks. His laughs quickly turned into a loud groan, he had a little bit more control over himself now but not enough for the long run. Not if they kept going at it like this but his eyelids fluttered in surprise as he heard that last comment. "Pretty? Me?"
"Yeah, yer pretty. And I didn't think you had it in you. Now I want that red cock to spray some cum." So Ichigo shifted slightly and thrusted up hard to hit Renji's prostate. Fuck this pace was killing him...
Renji was caught off guard by the hard hit to his prostate and the accompanying jolts of pleasure that rocketed through him as a result. Squeezing his eyes shut, the vampire arched his back, gasping Ichigo's name as he cummed, his inner walls clamping down, the white fluid splattering his chest.
Ichigo snaked a hand up to press his fingers inside Renji's mouth before he proceeded to snap his hips up hard and fast, groaning as his eyes never left him. It wasn't long before he felt his orgasm being pulled from his body, balls emptying as he filled Renji up with his release.
Confused as to why there were fingers in his mouth, he did what instinct commanded him. Despite his sated and relaxed state, Renji held himself up, licking and sucking on the digits. He shuddered and moaned around the fingers as Ichigo came inside him.
It were dual senses, Renji's tight slippery ass around him, his wet mouth around his fingers. His free arm pulled Renji down, his fingers pulled out and kissed his mate deeply and slow, feeling blissful and content.
Returning the kiss with an easy and unhurried pace as well, the vampire slumped onto the body of the werewolf. Renji's body hadn't had a work out of this nature for quite a while and it had been two times already… He would need to feed soon and not just off Ichigo, he needed human blood to sustain his body. But at the moment, he was happy to just laze about in the aftermath of their lovemaking, however rough it might have been.
"I always loved you, from the second I lay my eyes on you..." Ichigo muttered, breaking the kiss and simply closing his eyes as he held Renji close. "I can catch you a meal..." Ichigo spoke, feeling like being a gentlemen or trying to at least.
"Didn't know you had any of those mushy feelings in you," Renji teased but smiled all the same. "I've loved you too Ichi, always have and will." Nestling his head in the crook of Ichigo's shoulder, he was glad the other was warm, warmer than a human could ever be, or at least that was how he felt it. His skin wasn't cold but it wasn't warm either so the heat was welcome. "Thanks for offering but there's no fun in that. I'll just find something… Or we could hunt together later if you wanted."
"I've already fed enough for a week, you go out and hunt. I'm staying here." Renji's body was warmer than a human. He ran a hand through Renj's hair and ignored the rest of his speech. Of course he could be mushy sometimes...but he wasn't going to admit that just like that.
"'Kay," Renji smothered a yawn and lifted himself off of Ichigo to grab a pair of jeans and a loose fitting shirt. He wasn't going to spend much time checking out his quarry tonight, he'd just draw enough blood to last him since he wanted to get back and lounge with his mate. Yanking on the articles of clothing, he ran his fingers through his hair and used an elastic to pull it back. "Be back soon Ichi," he said with a smile and hoisted himself out the window and landed on the ground without a sound.
Ichigo watched him leave, not moving a muscle as he lay there, naked, sweaty, cum on his dick, some on his abdomen. He didn't give a fuck and made himself comfortable on the soft bed He imagined Renji feeding, those bloody red demon eyes, that pale body that wasn't alive anymore….fuck.
He would have to drain someone this time. He usually had to about every month but he tended to stray out of town for those particular feedings since if they were localized or too close together, he may be found out and then he would have to move and start over. Renji was walking into the part of town that many wandered into if they weren't paying attention to their surroundings or they simply did not care about life. The vampire went for the ones who had an aura of despair or the like around them since they were usually the ones people hardly cared about. His fiery gaze moved over the few people milling about and he narrowed it down to a middle aged woman, though still beautiful, had that look that spoke of a hard life. Gliding over to the female, he gently took hold of her hand and smiled at her, being careful of his teeth, and turned up his charisma a notch. A dreamy look overcame the female's face and she smiled back, following him as he led her away and out of town. In ten minutes, they were out of town and entering the wooded area that was close enough for his purposes. He embraced her, placing his lips on her neck before sinking his fangs into the tender flesh. She started to struggle a little but she was soon lost to the feeling as Renji drank deeply and lengthily from her, taking her blood into his body. He did not like to make it violent unless the victim suddenly turned into a fighter and then it could get rather bloody, but tonight he wasn't looking for the fun of that. Her body drained, he took the body to a swampy area of the woods and dropped it in, letting it sink and be covered. That done, the vampire quickly returned to his apartment, gracefully leaping up and onto his window sill.