Wesker was sitting in his chair, his lights dimmed and he was looking out a large window that overlooked the city he was presently in, the city was still pretty fresh, and there were still a few weak humans struggling to make it. They would not last much longer. The undead already more then those alive. He saw one of his newer experiments running after a skinny female with a child. They would not get far. He has released three lickers into the city as well. He watched intently on the massacre that was below. He heard the man come in, but did not respond He turned his head in his direction slightly in recognition of the man.
His room was large and dark, the bathroom light was on and the large bed had black pillows and black silk sheets, with an intricate gold bedpost. It looked like a new age modern, and it was easily three times bigger then Brennus' room. He gave a sigh and looked back out the window, hands clasped over his lap as he looked on, a glass of wine on the small table beside him, his coat was hanging on a hook near the room entrance.
He had removed his shirt as well, but his glasses, as always, remained in place. His breathing was a little irregular an his hair was a bit mussed from him running his fingers through it multiple times, the only proof of how truly frazzled he was. His finger tapped Mozart's piano concerto No21 playing from speakers around his room, the large, state of the art radio at the far left side of his bed, the small lights glowing brightly. He had not allowed anyone in his room, not any lover or toy, but he did not have the momentum to throw the man out now, nor did he care to move to. He closed his eyes as he listened to the music, letting it sooth him.
Brennus didn't really take the time to look around as his eyes were only on Wesker. He removed his shades so he could see better in the dimmed room―eyes glowing almost like the eyes of a cat in the darkness. He probably just should've lied about the twins―perhaps say that their mother died while he was gone and his father advised him to take care of them in her absence but it was too late now.
"I would've lied better back there, but I know you'd sniff it out later. Darian's too much similar to you, you'd get suspicious." The vampire said, but he only stayed put for the moment before slowly moving closer to the tyrant in a silent manner. He had a habit of being so silent in his movements.
He listened to the man, opening his eyes, but otherwise not really responding. He continued to listen to the music as it went to piano Sonata No16. It was one of his favorites by him. He closed his eyes once more. Though he could hardly hear him, he could sense the man coming closer. He opened his crimson eyes once more and once again turned his head just slightly, so that he could see the man out of the corner of his eye. He then faced the window once more, grabbing his wine and sipping it before placing it back onto the table, his gloves also gone. He sat there some more, simply watching his empire. "It was the best choice, I suppose. I told you never to lie to me." he told him smoothly when he knew his voice would not crack or have any sign of the panic he was feeling at the moment. The only sign of an apology the man would ever get. He was calm and composed on the outside, but inside he was having a conniption fit. He gave another sigh and settled in his a chair a bit more, closing his eyes once more and letting the music drift.
The vampire got close enough to place his hands on the tyrant's shoulders to feel the muscle, he frowned as he felt the tenseness even though Wesker was trying to relax. His fingers spread to touch the energy points that were on the man's shoulders almost exactly before sending alittle energy through is fingertips, "When was the last time you had a message?" He asked, "Your back feels quite tense... Like it was never given the treatment to relax the muscles and smooth the knots."
Albert's shoulder tensed at being touched, but he otherwise mad e no movement. He then gave a huff as he cracked an eye to look at the man. "I do not let anyone touch me long enough for that." he told the man. It was a surprise that he even let the man put his hand on his shoulder in such a manner without breaking it.
He did not have much trust in people. He could not deny he liked the feel though, but of course, that would be very unlike himself if he admitted it. It was expected that he would have a tense back, he was a god. He was also close to hitting fifty, it is expected that he would have a few problems. As long as it did not hinder him, he did not much care. His back was tense, not in pain, nor did he have anything else wrong with it like any other normal fifty year old―such as Arthritis―so he was perfectly well and did not care enough to have someone take knots out of his back. He did not trust anyone enough for that.
Brennus churred some as he leaned forward to have his lips so close the the man's ear, "You'd be surprised of what I can do―things you still have yet to know of me. I can tell you a story―I'm no ordinary sanguine, my grandfather had an obsession with immortality ever since his youth and had been finding ways of passing immortality through the clyde generation. Up until Darian and Lilith existed, he's been trying to issue immortality in differen't ways." The vampire said before moving his head further back, "My father thought it be best if I had the twins with me because they were able to receive the one thing I and my father couldn't gain during our birth―immortality."
"Hm" was all that he said. He was going to find his immortality, even if he had to use those children. He was not going to use some spell or ritual. He would find it himself, he had made himself this strong, he could make himself immortal. He was a bit surprised that the children were born with immortality, but that simply meant it was possible for him. He had already postponed his aging by a few years, after all, there were few 50 year old as good-looking as him.
He noticed that the man did not remove his hand, but he did not say anything about it. It was then that noticed the mans hand was actually quite warm. "I thought that vampires were supposed to be cold." he told the man, eyes still closed, his body slightly more relaxed.
He decided he would use the blood of the children to further his research, he would not kill them, not yet, they have done nothing to warrant such a thing as of yet. He would just have them donate. His brain clicked on something he had noticed in the blood of the boy. Of course he thought, realizing something. He would have to test further tomorrow.
The music then went to another song, Requiem in D minor. He grabbed the wine once more and took another sip before replacing it on the table. He felt slightly more calm, having dealt with the fact that he was a... sire somehow. He then gave a huff "I do not know what you expected when you brought then here, but it would be best that you not expect much." he stated simply. He was not a father, or a parent of any kind, and he would not pretend to be.
"Only in fairy tales are they cold.. Well.. Few vampires can be cold to the touch but not all of them. It's not really possible for a humanoid being to survive on cold blood for they need warmth to keep the blood flowing. We sanguines will have negative blood, just not cold blood―cold blood is for reptiles, not mammals." Brennus answered before kneeling himself so he could rest his chin on the tyrant's shoulders.
"And I didn't really expect much, I'm still training them." The vampire churred softly, "But forget about that right now, I'm guessing you've hadn't had a release in two weeks... correct?"
Albert gave a snort at the explanation but let it go. He supposed it made sense. He glanced over at the vampire as he laid his chin on his shoulder. He grabbed the rest of his wine and downed it in a few gulps. "Good, because other then testing I want little to do with them" he told the man. Wesker then gave the man a look. "I have gone without release for longer before." he stated simply, though he felt a familiar stirring of desire in the pit of his stomach. He looked away from the man.
"I am not in the mood." he stated simply. Lucky for him, he was not so eager that his arousal was showing. He looked to be just fine. Though he was, indeed in the mood, he had no desire to have this catastrophe happen all over again, and he was not much one when it came to condoms. And him being on bottom was out of the question.
The vampire chuckled, "It's fine, you don't have to worry about it, grandpa short of removed my ability to get impregnated until I marry someone. He didn't really approve of me having the kids but he dropped them as an exception since he failed in killing them." He sat up some before moving to get infront of the man.
"Besides, I feel like giving a blow job." He smirked smugly, "Unless you want to learn more about me?"
He gave a huff as a reply, grabbing the bottle of wine that was under his chair and pouring another glass for himself and sipping it. When the vampire moved in front of him, he could not help but feel a rush of slight excitement... At the mans words he grabbed him by the collar and pulled him up, claiming the mans lips forcefully, his tongue tasting the other man before pushing him back down. "I know all I need to." he told him. He felt his member twitch under the leather in slight eagerness.
Brennus churred as he was forcefully kissed like that and smirked, "Blow job it is then~." He said huskily as he proceeded in undoing the pants to free the member from restraint. He had his ways to arouse the other male―and plus he really did feel like sucking on Wesker's massive organ.
He closed his eyes slightly as he felt the man undo his pants, his member no longer restrained. He took a sip of his wine and the picked up the remote, turning off the Mozart and letting it go to the radio, not knowing what station was on. He lifted his hips some, sliding his pants down a bit more so that the vampire could take them off. He did not like having clothes on in the middle of such actions, it required more laundry then what was needed many a time. He then looked the man that was between his legs and he felt his member five a slight jolt of excitement, the only proof that he was.
The vampire smirked and slid the pants completely off once they were slipped down enough and moved them aside so they wouldn't get dirty from the action. He gripped the other male's member with his hand to feel it before he moved his head closer and touched his tongue against the largest vein underneath the shaft and wiggled his tongue against it before he ran his tongue down the sac so he could suck in one of the balls. He actually missed the taste during his absence and it was a wonderful treat to be allowed to do this again so soon after his return.
Albert sat there, looking at the vampire in the dim light. He let out a sigh as he felt that skilled tongue on his member. He gave a slight jerk when he felt the man go lower and take one of his balls in his mouth. He closed his eyes a moment, reveling in the fell of it and took another sip of his wine. He gripped the chair arm a bit tighter as he gave a sigh.
Brennus closed his eyes as he sucked on the organ in his mouth as his hand pumped the length in a rough manner. His tongue teasingly trailed under the ball he was sucking on, searching for a senstivie spot to use to his advantage as his thumb and index squeezed and rubbed the head as he put his oral attention on the sac. There was one thing new that Wesker probably didn't thoroughly check―he had a tongue piercing.
His breathing became a bit unregulated as he laid his head against the chair and squeezed the chair once more with his hand as the man stroked his shaft and his fingers rubbed. He clenched his jaw as the man found a spot, giving out a small sigh. He then felt something but let it go, thinking it his imagination. He then veugly remembered that they were in his quarters. He had never let anyone IN his quarters let alone let them do this to him in his quarters. He felt himself get slightly more excited at the thought. He had never thought that the thought of fucking someone in his quarters was so arousing but then again... he then felt that strange thing again and gave a slight jump and pulled the mans head back. "what is that?' he asked in a demanding voice. It felt good, but it was strange and he wanted to know what it was.
The vampire smirked, "Alittle stimulation from me having a piercing on my tongue..." He answered and stuck his tongue out just to show the silver tongue ring he had. "Thought you might like it since it adds to the pleasure." He smirked even more in such a smugly manner, "I never told you this, but... I can get pretty... 'naughty' from sex―you could say I'm more of a sex slave when it comes to it."
He looked at the piercing with a bit of distane. He had never been one for piercings, though it seemed to suite the man. He let go of the man's hair. Indeed, it did add..."Naughty? How so?" he asked the man. Another thought crossed his mind, but he would speak on it at a later time perhaps. As he said, piercings were not his thing.
"I like to disobey and do it my way." Brennus answered as he pressed a finger against the most sensitive spot underneath the sac. "While keeping my 'master' fully pleasured." he added before giving a rough lick against the tip, letting the tongue ring rub against it, "Don't you agree it has more meaning than having a sex slave so entirely obedient?"
Wesker gave the man a half glare. "I prefer it when my toy's do as they are told. But that does not mean they do not have a mind of their own and are allowed to use it." he stated simply. He then gave a jerk as he pressed that sensitive spot, giving a sound of pleasure. He took another gulp of the wine as he felt that tongue against his tip. He noticed his drink was already half empty. He looked back at the man that was between his legs. He gave a shiver of pleasure, finding that he liked the look of the man between his legs. He gave out a slight sound "Perhaps not completely obedient." he said vaguely.
Brennus eventually took the large organ into his mouth, almost deep throating as he let the tongue slide underneath the shaft along the veins. His fingers messaged the sac and teased the sensitve spot underneath as he bobbed his head, sucking and having his skilled tongue roam the member. At this point he was just holding back just to get his 'master' prepared for when he will no longer hold back.
Albert gripped the chair as the man took him almost completely into his mouth. He could not help the small buck he gave into the mans mouth. It was sudden and he did not expect it so quickly. He soon regained his reserve and stayed still, resting his head on he chair, eyes half-lidded in enjoyment. He then did another new thing for him. He raised his hand up and removed his glasses, placing them on the table next to him, drinking more of the wine and placing it back onto the table. Damn this man and whatever it was he did to him. He gave a groan as he saw the man bobbing on his member, making him even more excited then he already was, the sight was much more appealing then he figured it would be. Indeed, the piercing did add to the stimulation, along with the man's prodding fingers. It was a surprise he did not release already.
The vampire's eyes glowed slightly as he felt the other get used to the level he was at now and this time did not hold back as he orally ravaged the massive organ as his fingers prodded and teased senstive areas on the sac. He deepthroated the organ in his bobbing, tongue roughly rubbing and prodding the underbelly of the shaft as he continued with his skills. He pulled his head back far so he could give a few suckles to the tip as if he were squeezing it with his lips and tongue―it's been awhile since he ever gave it his all in such lustful actions like this. He couldn't really help it, Albert was so delicious that it should be so sinful.
Wesker threw his his head back in pure, sinful delight. The things this man could do with his mouth... he started to shake a little with the pleasure the man was giving him. He could not help bucking into the mans mouth a few times, despite his usually clamed reserved self. He gave a delectable moan as he felt the man suck his tip. He felt the familiar heat begin to bloom and heat in the pit of his stomach.
He shifted when he touched or sucked a particularly sensitive part of him. He looked down to see the mans bobbing head, making his eyes flare completely, glowing bright in the dark room and they were slightly clouded with pleasure. He downed the rest of his wine and as he placed the glass on the table, he knocked down the remote. He would have laughed at the song playing had he been able to comprehend anything other then that mans mouth on his aching member as well as his roaming fingers.
The radio played in the background, going to a slower beat then the man was bobbing, but the song still seemed to work. The slow beat of Nine Inch Nails playing, a very ironic song of 'i wanna fuck you like and animal' playing. Albert, had he been paying attention to the song at all, had he been able to comprehend at the moment, would have completely agreed with the song and would have found the pure irony in it―but as it was, he had more pressing matters on his mind.
He grabbed the mans hair once more like he had last time and arched his back, muscles rippling on his back as he gave a huff, blunt nails digging into the mans skull. He felt the heat on the pit of stomach become stronger, more eager. He fought it, desiring just a little more of that wicked tongue, the sight of the man between his legs called more desire from him then any other, even that old lover his that he hated so much now. He groaned, the only thing he could get out to inform the man that he was ready.
Shudder ran down Brennus' spine as he could feel the other man's surpreme pleasure just radiating from his body and it urged him to continue his professional attention. He knew Albert was getting close to release but didn't give any hint to slow down and instead he continued giving it his all as he made his tongue rub along the veins during his wild head bobbing. He couldn't even help but give soft moans against the sensitive flesh to send lovely vibrations to further the pleasure. Oh why did Wesker have to be so delicious? It was making him go insane even though he was so aroused from it all.
Alber faved a particularly rough thrust into the man's mouth when he felt the ring go along his shaft in a certain way, his member starting to leak into the man's mouth as the tension continued to build inside his stomach; still refusing to release it. He gripped the chair once more with one hand as he dug his fingers deeper into the mans head as he hummed, sending little tingles of vibration through his already too excited member.
He barely registered that Brennus too was a little more then excited, but he was too busy with his own pleasure at the moment to give a damn. He closed his eyes and let himself fall back once more, his back aching once more, oh how sinfully talented this man was. "Brennus" he said simply, shakily, but still without emotion. Oh how good he was at what he did. He had made the right choice in taking this man as his new toy...
"Hnngn~" Moaned the vampire as he got to taste the little drops that leaked from the massive organ and bobbed his head more hungerly since he wanted more. He knew Albert was holding it back and he prodded his fingertips to that sensitive spot under the sac as he sucked in such teasing manners. He was going to make it entirely worth it for the man as he continued his sinful skills and disregarded the arousal that was painfully forming in his pants.
Albert clenched his jaw to keep from crying out from the pleasure. How ungodlike if he did so. None the less he was lost in the sensations, a thin layer of sweat covering his body. A moan escaped as he was was worked more thoroughly with both the efforts on his member and prodding alike. Finally, he could take it no longer, he could no longer hold the hot pool in his abdomen and gave a satisfied groan as he came hard into the vampires mouth without any warning.
Brennus moaned as Wesker finally released such delicious juicies into his mouth and made sure it was all in his mouth before he swallowed it all. He removed his hand being sure the clean off the organ with his tongue before glancing up at the man with a smug look on his face, "And what do you think of that~?" He smirked.
Albert looked at the man, breathing heavily. That was one of the best orgasms he had had in quite some time, but of course, he was not one to admit such things. He looked at the man, a bit of a smirk on his face, he grabbed the man by the chin. "that was satisfactory." he told him. "Very satisfactory." headded, his red eyes focusing on the mans green ones. He then forced his chin up higher, pulling him up and bringing his lips to the vampires. He brought his hand out and began to rub the man's erection through his pants as he kissed the man deeply. He pulled back slightly a moment, tasting himself on the other man. He soon got used to it and went back to kissing the man, ignoring the taste and focusing on the mans taste.
Brennus purred, feeling a shudder down his spine as he felt the other rub there―he never figured he'd get a reward from giving such a simple blowjob. "Glad you enjoy it..." He said when the other broke the kiss for a moment before he decided to shrug his jacket off so he could rest his arms over Wesker's shoulders. He hoped this was a reward―he was so eager to be dominated since it had technically been so long for him.
Wesker gave a smirk at the mans reaction to his simple touch. He stayed completely relaxed as the other man wrapped his arms around him. He was used to close contact nowadays due to Excella. He pushed on the mans mound and rubbed roughly. He started to take off the other man's cloths as well, starting with the shirt he had on under his jacket. He pulled away from the kiss and contemplated something. "Have you thought about getting a lip ring?" he asked the man curiously as he pushed particularly roughly as he said that. He soon felt his own arousal come back to life. He reached down undid the man's pants, releasing the mans organ. He ran a finger over it, featherlight, simply teasing him as he pushed the other mans pants down.
The vampire closed his eyes in bliss as he was touched like this, he loved how the other touched him so―as if Albert knew his weaknesses and desires. But his eyes opened as the other pulled away and asked that question, lip piercing... He was thinking of getting one of those but he only had time for a tongue piercing when he was in his grandfather's manor. "I did... Only had time to pierce my tongue though. What time I did I forgot about it." He answered, then he moaned softly from his member being free from restraint and being touched so wonderfuly, "God~"
Albert found he liked the sounds that he forced to come from the man's lips. He continued with the teasing, only using feather-soft touches on the mans member. "If you are ever to get another one, I would suggest one of those." he replied to the man. Finally, wrapped his hand around the man's member and pumped. Not in the fast, rough manner Brennus had done to him. He used slow, steady strokes as he also rubbed his fingers over the man's tip, pressing lightly before going back down. He reached down with his other hand and, unlike what he was doing with the man's member, he gave a rough squeeze to the mans sac. He gave a smirk. "Yes, I am, but for the sake of appearances you may call me Albert." he replied to the man as he began to attack the man's neck, putting his mark on him as before. He was his, he would be no one else's until he no longer wanted him.
Brennus nearly gave a squeak sound when he felt that squeeze on his sac and tried not to buck his hips to such a treatment. His strong nails raking at the tyrant's back but not in a damaging way―he had fought himself not to claw the man, atleast not without permission. "I... never told you this..." He started, breathing heavily, "But... You're the first of many I have met... that were /this/ amazing~" He admitted, "Someone as good as this... It should be the greatest sin to sleep with."
Wesker gave a smirk of amusement as the vampire tried to contain himself and gave another rough squeeze. He gave his own groan as he felt the man's nails dig into his back. No doubt there would be red marks later on, but he could not bring himself to care, this toy was fun, at the moment he did not mind a little raking. He continued on his efforts with the mans member as he spoke, a smirk coming across his face. "A god must be knowledgeable in all things. What kind of lover would I be if I could not satisfy? That is not very godlike." he said with pride. "And as far as sinning goes..." he did not finish as he took the mans mouth for his own once more, roughly. He gave a slight thrust as felt his own member awake once more. He was very ready again .
The vampire let only a small buck as there was another squeeze, trying not to dig his nails into the other's back for he knew how sharp and strong they were. His eyes lighting up as he heard those words coming from Wesker's mouth, "Well.. you do such a good job at it~ It's so hard to contain myself." He purred, even deeply as he was kissed again. Such wonderful mouthand touches―it was true, even if it wasn't the appropriate time and place and especially when he was at the ritual he couldn't help but be so aroused at the fact of Albert's supremecy.
Albert smirked as the man tried to restrain in his bucking. He would learn there was no point in trying to fight it. He gave his own groan as he felt the mans nails dig in deeper. He found the sensation quite enjoyable. He smirked at his comment. "I am well aware of that." he told him, racking his teeth across the mans collarbone before once again sucking on it, crating an extremely prominent bruise on the skin that was paler even then his own. He then looked up at him. "Then don't" he told the man ans he gave a few more squeezes of the mans sack as he stopped his efforts on the man's member a moment before going back to his teasing caresses on the member. He gave a smirk of superiority. He sucked on the mans neck a moment before nipping in his ear. "Tell me, what is it that you desire?" he asked him sensually.
Brennus groaned some to the attentions, letting his hips buck alittle more until Wesker stopped groping him like that and then continued after awhile. He couldn't really contain it so well and let his hips slightly move to the motions. "I'm sure you have a clue to what I desire~" He answered with a low purr, "I desire you to penetrate me―but don't hold back."
Wesker Strokes the man along his shaft with the back of his fingers, caressing him to the tip then used his thumb to stroke it roughly, he felt a great excitement as he watched the man squirm in front of him. He gave a smirk as he went back to his attentions to the mans neck and shoulders, particularly the collarbone. He continued his attentions there even after a bruise was formed. He then gave a slight chuckle. "You clearly know nothing if you think that I am one to hold back. Have you checked the state of the world lately?" he asked the man as he moved his hand between the mans sac and entrance and gave a harsh prod before squeezing the sac a few more times. He slid to the edge of his chair to continue his work.
Brennus moaned some, eyes closing, "I meant... Don't be concerned about me adjusting to your size when you penetrate me. I want you to be rough on me. Aaaahn~!" He shuddered in pleasure as he felt that hand do that to him and slightly squirmed from it, "treat me however you please~" He moaned, so eager and willing to be assaulted on by the most powerful man on the world. How he loved being treated as if he was nothing but a slave to sate pleasurable needs.
Albert gave a slight smirk. "Oh, I will not worry, I assure you." He told him. His eyes flashed in satisfaction at the mans reaction, doing it once more. He looked at him, an amused and smug look on his face. "Hm, you are more interesting then I first thought... how, exactly do wish me to treat you?" he asked him, taking the man roughly by the chin to have look at him. It seemed the man had more kink then expected. He looked him in the eye, "What, exactly, do you wish for me to do?" He quarried demandingly, yet sensually.
The vampire breathed deeply as he was roughly grabbed by the chin as he was asked such a question. It was obvious of what he wanted from Wesker, "I want you to treat me as your sex slave... Use me as you see fit. You're a God, and I'm a slave; I want you to fuck me like I'm only your slut and nothing but such. Is that specific enough~?" He smirked darkly, giving a small buck with his hips just to show how much he wanted it.
Wesker gave a satisfied smirk and bent his head down, sucking roughly on the mans neck, biting into it as if he himself was a vampire. He came back to look at him, eyes glowing. "That was indeed a satisfactory answer." he told him, claiming the other mans lips roughly, taking all he wanted from him. He bit on the mans lip hard and pulled back. Oh yes, it would be very interesting if he got a lip ring. He stood up off the chair and thought a moment, as if contemplating. He had not taken anyone to his bed in a very long time, but he did not wish to continue this on the chair. He made the decision a few moments later. He went over to the man and grabbed him by the back of the neck, picking him up and bringing him over to his bed and pushing him onto it. "You are mine." he growled.