CHAPTER SEVEN
Eric had showered after deal with Bill. He just wouldn't feel right any other way. When he reached his office door, he could sense Jason already inside. He smiled to himself. There was a simplicity to following orders. Jason didn't have to think. He just had to do. That was something Jason was made for.
Eric entered quickly and closed the door behind him. Jason had found something to occupy his time. He was playing with a lit candle Eric had left. He would bring his hand close to the flame, then quickly pull it away. He said "ow" when he brought his hand too close and shook the pain away from his palm.
"So there's some pain you don't enjoy," Eric observed with a devious grin. He could file that information away for later.
Jason shrugged. "Hey… if you can find a way to join sex with fire, then I'm game."
Eric closed his eyes and moaned, which was more threatening than reassuring. "Then I have a few things to show you yet."
Suddenly unsure of himself, Jason pulled his hand away from the flame and stuck both hands in his jean pockets. It was such a simple act, playing with a candle as he waited. He didn't expect Eric to get any ideas from it. The vampire studied him for a moment, unsure of what to make from his emotions now.
"What was that back there?" Jason finally asked.
Eric sighed and approached him with slow steps. "Your sister's boyfriend is an agitator. He wishes to cause us harm."
"Should I kick his ass?"
Eric laughed as he shook his head. If anyone deserved that honor, it was himself. "No. I dealt with Bill. And I shall deal with him again if he chooses to still prove a problem."
"Oh…"
Jason fidgeted slightly. He still didn't quite understand what happened on that field, but he remembered Bill saying he was a V addict; something that he had tried to put behind him. Then he remembered some strange voice ordering Eric to punish him. The way Bill and Eric acted towards him, Jason knew he held some sort of position of power.
"You're not mad at me, are you?" Jason asked, sounding more confused than concerned.
Eric was not one to baby a human, but he was impressed that his pet held his ground in front of the Magister. It proved to Eric that he was worthy of his attention and at that moment, he just wanted to touch him. So he reached out his hand and caressed Jason's cheek, then ran his fingers through his blond hair. Jason didn't lean into the touch, since he was not one for babying either. But he didn't exactly pull away. It let Eric know he still had a tender side. He could reward a human with silent praise and a soft touch. It was powerful to know he could get humans to do anything in exchange for such a simple reward.
"I don't think I could be mad at you," he said plainly. Jason was not deceptive at heart. He was always honest, from what he said to how his body reacted. He read like an opened book. Sometimes simplicity was not such a bad thing.
"Still, I answer to the Magister. I'll explain it all to you one night."
Jason pulled his eyes away, but nodded nonetheless. He knew little about vampire life and was pretty sure he wouldn't understand even if Eric tried to explain. He felt disappointed in himself.
Eric could sense his feelings through their blood bond. It was alright to cause the boy pain when he was the one to inflict it. But it was different when Jason imposed it upon himself. Fear and pain were delicious emotions, but disappointment had a bitterness to it.
"Let's get this over with," Eric announced. He intended to take full advantage of what was left of the night. "But first…"
Eric descended his fangs and plunged them into his wrist. He noticed Jason flinch, which was promising. He would have waited until after, but Jason's lungs were filled with carbon and methane and his body was marked with wounds from another. Since he spoke with Bill first, the chemicals in Jason's body had time to settle. A limp body was fun, but very similar to a corpse. Tonight, he wanted a living body that could squirm and wiggle. Eric couldn't wait any longer to heal him.
Jason gave a nervous laugh at the sight of the blood. "…I don't know about this…"
"Do you know where you were today?" Eric asked. "I'm sure your Gran warned you about that field. Right now, I can feel your lungs heavy with toxins. Are you having trouble breathing?"
Jason thought for a moment. He didn't feel any different, but once Eric planted the seed in his head, he knew he better than to risk it.
Eric knotted his fingers into Jason's hair and pulled the boy into his wrist. Jason's tongue snaked deliciously at the wound. He was eager now that he had an excuse. All of Eric's blood flowed through his arm and raced into Jason's willing mouth. He couldn't be sure if Jason was intentionally teasing his wound as he sucked and licked, but it didn't matter. It was exciting to have a hungry human who was solely dependant on his blood.
Jason fed greedily from Eric's wrist; his body pulsating delectably as he consumed the addictive essence. Eric pulled him harder against the wound, digging his fingers roughly into the blond hairs.
Eric had no choice when his wound healed. He would have love the feel of Jason's moist mouth to last forever. Even fully healed, Jason still tongued at the flesh, whimpering when he realized he tasted his last drop of V for the night. However, Eric was sure there was more whimpering to follow.
"That's all for now," Eric announced. He was eager to carry on his punishment. He had thought about bringing Jason into the dungeon. The sight of his limp body hanging from the manacles attached to the ceiling was tempting. Unfortunately, he would have to save that for another night. Jason liked to push his body to the limits and would waste his upper strength in holding his body up. Eric did not want him to exhaust his energy just yet. Eric's pleasure was heightened with Jason's pleasure, so he wanted him to maintain some strength before the night was over.
Eric's hands were immediately at Jason's fly, working at the buttons and zipper. Jason, still high from the blood, did not realize that the pain would come first. He simply moaned as he felt fingertips brush against his groin. His hands were around Eric's, forcing his touch harder against him.
Jason's jeans dropped, pooling around his ankles. This time, Jason was wearing a tight pair of briefs. It was no deterrence to Eric. He simply grabbed hold and pulled them down to the boy's thighs. Jason had his hands on Eric's shoulders; unconsciously nuzzling his forehead against the vampire's chin. Even though Eric was dead, Jason noticed a scent that was uniquely his own. He had come to crave that scent over the past days.
Eric took a moment to indulge himself in Jason's closeness. His sun bleached hair rubbed at his cool skin. Human bodies were so full of heat. He felt Jason's body as every cell vibrated against his own. Specific senses of being human were forgotten so long ago, but Jason's body had a way to remind him how every being of a person's body was alive. He could feel Jason's heartbeat, even though it was his groin pressing against him. He could feel every breath he took, even though he forgotten what air felt like. He only ever depended on human blood. Jason reminded him what it felt like to crave oxygen. Even oxygen had its own appealing taste whenever Eric took Jason's lips and the boy breathed against his mouth.
Despite himself, Eric lingered at the boy's mouth. He knew he should punish Jason. It's what they both wanted, but Jason's mouth was so moist and hot. His tongue so needy and wet. He pulled Jason greedily into the kiss. He needed to taste a human embrace more than his body required blood.
Finally, he managed to bring his hands to Jason's shoulders. It made no difference so Jason, because his head simply dropped and began to lick at Eric's chest.
"Bend over," Eric ordered as he pushed the blond human over towards the desk. Jason complied. All thoughts were forgotten as the vampire blood coursed through his veins.
Eric took a moment to admire the human ass presented before him. Jason was a conceited human being. His time spent time at the gym kept his body tight and muscular. Eric's blood had healed any flaws that he had, so Jason's ass was willing and perfect.
Eric placed one hand on Jason's back, ensuring that he would remain in place. He felt all of his well defined muscles flexing underneath his touch. His body was already glistening with sweat, showing a demanding need for the vampire's touch.
Soon, Eric thought as he raised his other hand high in the air before it landed loudly on Jason's upturned backside.
The sting was immediate and painful. Jason's body shot forward, but since Eric held him in place, he had no where to go. Eric simply enjoyed the sight of his handprint branding Jason's ass and the sudden gasp that escaped through his tight throat.
Jason let out his usual "fuck" of frustration as Eric's hand continued to lay into his backside. Eric felt the tender flesh immediately heat up to his touch. The quivering and squirming of his ass only added to his excitement. As he continued with his vampire force and speed, Jason's backside was blazing. A soft moan escaped Eric's lips and he relished in Jason's anguish. It didn't take long for the human flesh to turn into an angry red. Jason's short, sharp bursts of breath vibrated against Eric's body and sent jolts of electricity to his erection.
Eric thought back to the Magister. He had ordered Jason to be punished for past abuses of V, even though he had made up for that. Either way, the Magister had no reason to order such verdict over Jason. Jason was his. And Eric knew this would be no punishment as long as the V clouded Jason's senses. The sting would merely urge Jason's desire and the force of the blows would grind the boy's erection harder against the desk.
The desk. Eric grimaced as he decided Bill had actually soiled any fun he could possibly have with it. The sight of Jason's exposed and punished flesh brought back some excitement, but he knew the thrill would be gone as long as he thought of Bill.
But that's when Eric finally hit it. Just the right force to break through the V. There was actual pain in this last slap. Through Jason's lips escaped a small cry of anguish. So small, in fact, that Eric would have missed it had he been listening with mortal ears. Eric knew he should savor that moment; continue striking Jason while the blows were still painful. But instead, he settled close against his back and licked the sweat off his back.
The moan that escaped from Jason's lips this time was not of distress, but of pleasure. Eric's cooling tongue radiated across his body and soothed the skin in his backside. But Eric was not yet done feeling the human squirm. He couldn't have his last thought be of Bill bent over his desk. That was no position for Jason. So he quickly pulled Jason from the desk and sat on the empty space. He pulled Jason over his knees and indulged himself in the surprised yelp that escaped the human's lips.
Eric growled as his own tongue played at his fangs. This position was made for Jason. His small, yet strong human body could wiggle against him but never get free. Eric could feel the driving force behind Jason's every muscle and know it was all for him.
That human body quivering with need; tremors of desire coursing through his veins. Eric could feel every lively inch of that mortal body. In the end, he would give Jason what he needed. He didn't need to punish Jason much longer. The humiliation of being pulled across a vampire's knees was enough. He was still aroused, but Eric sensed a whiff of humiliation and breathed it in greedily. He made a grave error in getting Jason so accustomed to vampires so soon, but it was good to know he could still mortify him yet.
Spanking Jason over the knee was the best experience. His hand felt the heat from Jason's punished ass, and Jason's body squirmed and fought against his erection. With his arm hooked around Jason's waist, Jason had no choice but to accept each swat that landed across his backside.
Jason's strangled cries were so delicious. They were far better than Bill's, who refused to remain anything but stoic. Jason was loud and warm. His cheeks clenched and quivered with every punishing blow. Eric looked down at Jason's ass and realized that his backside was a deep, dark read; his blood practically boiling beneath the flesh. Eric had to fight his own fangs as they itched to taste human blood.
"So beautiful," Eric admired. "It's such a shame you can't see this."
"Well, I sure as hell can feel it!" Jason choked out between the sobs.
"Who said you could talk?" Eric stated as he smacked Jason's ass once more; the beautiful mounds bounced at the impact. "But you can beg and scream all you like."
Eric continued the circuits around Jason's still very sore backside. At this point, Eric's hand must have felt like a red hot iron. He could feel the flesh sizzling beneath his hand as he delivered every stinging swat.
Spanking Jason was so much more exciting than spanking Bill. Jason's ass actually singed and boiled. The touch and feel of a human body couldn't compare to a vampire's.
Eric continued to punish Jason until he had no more breath left to beg. Without the whimpers and pleas, it was no more fun. Eric gave his hand a rest and simply laid it against Jason's ass. The heat was overpowering and coursed through his body until it settled in his erection. The skin still soft, yet hot. Eric caressed the tender flesh and smiled as the human shivered beneath him.
Eric kept Jason across his knees as the humans shuddered and cried. He would give him a moment for his body to respond to the pain before it was healed by the vampire blood. It seemed a shame that Jason's body would heal so soon, but it was also a reward. Eric's blood pumped through Jason's veins and claimed him like no one else could.
As Jason's body adjusted, Eric stroked his neck and back. His skin was glistening with sweat and his body was shaking like it was ready to explode.
After a moment, Eric eased Jason up to stand. He gripped his cock and stared into Jason's eyes as his erection pulsating in his hand.
"It's alright," Eric soothed as he felt the wetness against his neck. Jason rubbed his tear-stained face against Eric, wanting to be as close as he could to the solid, cold body. Eric knew he would be confused by his emotions for a long time. Not just from the V, but from the natural instincts of his body. Even though he had given himself to a vampire before, it was not yet routine for Jason. Eric wanted Jason to know that whatever he felt right now, he was headed in the right direction. As a vampire, he had seen it all. He had no reason to judge anyone; especially since he and Jason were excited by the same thrill. Of course, a little judgment didn't hurt if it made a human squirm.
"Let yourself go," Eric encouraged, knotting his fingers in the nest of curls that surrounded his erection. He wanted the human to open more fully to his touches, and Jason did. He spread his legs so he could feel Eric's hands against his inner thighs.
Instantly, Eric felt Jason's legs go weak. He kissed him encouragingly before he laid him onto the office floor and pulled off the rest of his clothing. His body was trembling with a demanding desire that Eric had every intention to give in to.
Right now, Eric had two choices. He could strip and tease Jason with his naked body, or he could simply undo his fly and give into his immediate desire. Since Jason was already moving restlessly, Eric decided to give into the latter. But before he could unfasten his jeans, Jason's hands were already at his fly, freeing his erection with quick deliberation.
Eric moaned at the touch, deciding he would hate himself later for letting Jason take control. Right now, it was his throbbing erection that needed attention. Jason's hands felt strong and secure against his groin. That was unusual for a human. It just proved his point that Jason was an extraordinary find. He could rub that in Bill's face later.
"You try to make this a secret," Eric whispered against his ear, "But your body tells no lies. I want you to feel this way."
It was Jason who whispered a gasp of excitement as he pulled Eric's trousers to his thighs. To prove his point, Eric thrust his erection hard against Jason's thigh and he was rewarded with another gasp of exhilaration. Bill had no reason to make him feel guilty for this.
"You don't need to hide this from me," Eric said again. His erection was pushing against Jason's. The human flinched at the power he held, but he was not resisting. In fact, his hands gripped at Eric's erection, familiarizing himself with the shape and size of him with closed eyes. He gave it no thought. His hands were driven by a force all of their own.
"See how much I want you?" Eric reassured as his erection was freed and pushing against Jason's grip. "I know you want me too."
Eric's hand slipped underneath Jason and curled around the soft mound of his backside. It was still hot and punished and Jason hissed at the pressure. This human was his. Eric could treat him as badly or how good as he wanted.
"It's okay if you can't to say it," Eric continued as he nuzzled against Jason's chin. "You tell me in your own way."
Eric felt Jason's hands knot into his hair, pulling him tightly against his body. He wanted and needed the intrusion. Just like Eric said, Jason's body could tell no lies.
Jason moaned and arched his back as he felt his erection grow more tense and full. He spread his legs further, demanding more than a slight touch.
As Eric squeezed Jason's backside, one finger slowly pushed into the crevice between his cheeks. Jason immediately tightened around it, trying to draw it deep inside.
"See?" Eric gloated, his own voice husky with desire.
Eric obliged with a second finger, twirling and thrusting his digits further into the human. He wished to explore every inch of him. He wanted to know Jason in every intimate way that he could.
"You're still so tight and hot for me," Eric murmured as he kissed him again. His blood had healed Jason once more; effectively making him a virgin again. But it wouldn't have made a difference to Eric. He was the first to claim him. That honor belonged to no one else. As long as a mortal life lasted, Eric would forever be his first no matter how many times he healed him with his blood.
Eric's tongue slid through Jason's lips, imitating the intruding fingers in his backside. Jason clutched his shoulders and gasped. Eric was quick to find that exquisite area deep inside him that caused him the most pleasure.
Eric removed his finger. He forced them inside Jason's mouth, letting him slowly cover them with saliva. When his digits entered Jason again, they would prepare him to accept him fully.
His fingers were back inside Jason. They moved fluidly, catching the same spot of excitement that caused Jason to lose control. Jason scrapped his nails against the vampire's back. He clawed into the flesh, even though he was not in distress. However, he was determined inflict pain as well as he could receive it. His fingers raked into Eric's back, leaving distinct red lines. He could never mark Eric permanently, but tonight he would leave scratches on his indestructible flesh.
Eric moved one muscular thigh between Jason's legs, spreading him more open to receive him. He lowered himself onto Jason, crushing the human onto the office floor. Jason would feel the burn tomorrow, but Eric would not.
Eric was heavy and overwhelming, but the pain did not supersede Jason's desire for release. He knew Eric would not hurt him. He had his chance. He could have simply given him up to the Magister. Or even less likely, to Bill. As dim as he was, he was privy to the entire conversation. He was aware of all the different directions this night could have taken. But tonight, Eric chose him, just as he did the other nights.
"You can stop me at any time," Eric offered, knowing full well that Jason couldn't hear him any longer. He was simply lost in desire. But it suited Eric's purpose. He knew Bill would be on his case again, and this time he could answer him honestly. Jason did not resist. His body simply drove him to it.
Jason's channel was soft and warm. He felt the human's erection growing harder against his stomach. As he pressed against Jason, he covered his own body in the human's sweat. He was full of desire and an impatient frenzy.
As Eric continued to thrust inside him, Jason felt incredibly stretched and tight. Eric was the missing puzzle piece to the gape inside him. He felt to extent the fullness the vampire was creating inside of him.
Whatever pain he would have felt was flushed out by the V. All he had to do was feel the wonderful vibration of Eric's cock inside him. But the vampire did much more than that.
Eric dropped kisses onto his throat. He could feel the human's pulse that held his delicious blood. The speed at which Jason's heart was racing was an unbearable temptation to Eric's fangs, but he decided to indulge himself in the sweet nectar another night since it was close to sunrise. For now, he was proving a point to the Magister and to Bill. Jason was his. He would let no one else tell him what to do with him. He would take and give pleasure as he saw fit. And tonight, Eric wanted nothing more than to claim the prize he had found.
"You will adjust to me," Eric assured condescendingly as he plunged further into the tight channel. "Even without the V. Your body was made to fit mine."
As soon as he said that, his hips flexed and he buried himself deeper inside Jason with one last thrust. Jason felt the hot, heavy essence pouring inside him as the vampire body went taut. Jason's legs were wrapped around him, pulling the vampire close against his body as his own erection burst hot and sticky against the cool abdomen.
Eric collapsed against the human body that was dampened with sweat. Again, Jason smelt the scent of Eric that was uniquely his own. He was not aware of it now, but he would soon find it to be a comforting scent. Or at the very least, a scent that he craved.
"I want you here tomorrow night," Eric ordered breathlessly. He wouldn't give up that warm body for the world and he certainly wouldn't deprive himself of it for a single night. He always wanted his property to remain close to him.
Jason shifted beneath the cool, heavy body. He still felt the soreness between his ass. He would make his body heal, even without the V. "I'll be here, whether you want me or not."
Eric chuckled. Jason may have been human, but he was still as persistent as ever. At this stage, Eric felt he could never hurt him to the point he would never return.
He would only crave the pain, knowing the pleasure shortly would follow.
