(I am posting a third update this week because we stayed in and I had some free time. Hope you all enjoy.) Rose
John loved teasing Randy but he rarely teased his Master. He was feeling frisky as his hand moved to ghost over Taker's crotch. Taker gave a faint groan but kept his eye on the road. "Trying to cause an accident...or just impatient?"
"Just playing." John said in a husky tone. "You know what Randy wants to do? He wants to fuck me while I feed...us both kneeling."
"Sounds like something you both would enjoy." Taker replied.
"Yeah...I love your big cock too, Master. You have a way of making me feel so small." He panted.
"With how much taller I am then you...I don't know how well that position would work for us. Plus it was Randy's idea. I don't want to take the honor from him." Taker replied as he reached the tree line.
"No...I didn't mean that. Just saying I want you." John laughed. "I just played with Ran. Guess I don't need the creature to be a sex fiend."
"I don't know if you could handle me raw right now." Taker told him.
John's face fell. "But I thought we were coming out here to feed and play?" He thought Taker had grabbed lube in the house.
"Check the glove compartment." Taker told him.
John checked, pulling out a tube. He laughed. "You carry lube in your Jeep?"
"Call me a perverted boy scout." Taker laughed as he got out from the jeep. John jumped out with the lube in hand. He gave a laugh. "Follow me I'll try not to go too fast." Taker headed into the tree. "Can you see okay?"
"Yeah...not too bad with the moon." John replied as he hurried after Taker.
Taker reached a clearing and stopped to remove his shirt. "So, a feeding then a fucking?" He asked quite bluntly.
John handed Taker the lube. "Yes, Sir."
Taker went to strip. "Well, strip and hope you don't get poked by a stick."
"One big wood I wouldn't mind." John said as he stripped.
"That comes later." Taker told him with a smirk. He used his foot to clear some of the brush away. He then sat down. "Come over here like we did last night." He moved his legs for John. John moved to sit between Taker's legs. The skin on skin contact made him pant as he leaned back. "Yeah, feels nice already doesn't it?" Taker asked as he wrapped an arm around John and rested his head on John's good shoulder.
"Yeah." John groaned. "It does."
Taker moved his other arm in front of them. "Ready for it, Boy?"
"Yes, please, Master." John gave a hungry whine. He craved his maker's blood.
Taker made a small cut like he had the night before. "Go ahead, Boy...take it." He lifted it toward John's mouth. John needed no more encouragement. He wrapped his lips around the cut to suck. His eyes almost rolled as the rich taste hit his tongue. He could almost feel the creature inside feeding as he groaned.
"That's it, my boy." Taker encouraged as he nuzzled John's neck. Pleased growls left his lips. He knew not to try to draw blood himself but take in the feeling of the bond between them. John gave his first almost primal growl since his captivity as he drank more and more of the blood. His lips sucked hard to draw out more. Taker almost gave a sound that was a mix of a moan and a rumbling growl. "That's it. You're doing good."
John drank like a man dying of thirst. He finally paused to pull his mouth away. "Too much?" Surprisingly, he spoke in the primal tone of the creature.
"No...you did good...maybe enough for now though if you want me to feed your other hunger as well." Taker told him moving the arm away to put pressure on it.
"Yes." John groaned. "The other need is strong as well...so strong."
"Move on your back then. I know your wrists are still weak." Taker ordered him. John moved to lay on his back. His eyes glowed faintly in the dark. Taker moved for the lube to slick his cock down that was already showing signs of life. He then made his way toward John like a large stalking creature until he was between his legs.
"Need help getting hard, Master?" John asked, panting.
"No...already good." Taker replied as he moved John's legs to lifts his hips to shift under him slightly. The slickened head moving between John's cheeks. "Hmmm it already knows where to go." He faintly joked.
"It's been there enough times." John said with a chuckle. "Nice warm home for it."
Taker pushed forward slipping in. "Mmmm Nice and tight." He grabbed John by the waist before snapping his hips forward. "Yeah...that's it."
"Fuck...love being yours, Master." John moaned and growled at the stretch.
"Feels good having you as mine. Marking you as mine." Taker told John as he would pull back slowly only to snap forward.
"Love that..." John moaned out. "Maybe you could get me a collar sometime...something discreet."
"Who knows...maybe something….sometime." Taker moaned out as he started to go a little faster and his nails began to cut into John's sides.
John's ability to think was cut short as Taker hit his prostrate almost dead on. "Fuck! You're hammering my spot." He cried out.
"That's what you wanted, Boy...needed." Taker almost snarled. "A nice hard fucking with a dose of pain."
"Yes...fuck!" John cried out. "Harder...more pain please." Taker obliged, going harder letting John's body move along the ground as his nails gripped to the point he would not be surprised it they bleed. Taker's head leaned back as he made a breastly roar of a sound.
John's body tightened around Taker's cock as he cried out his orgasm. Taker pounded his prostate and made the waves of pleasure go on and on. Taker grunted and cried out as he came moments after John. He slowly released his hold, looking down. "You...okay?" He asked in grunt like pants as his eyes glowed brightly.
"Fuck yeah...just tired." John panted. "Maybe I'll catch a nap here." His eyes wanted to close.
"Should be fine." Taker told him. He moved to sit next to him. "Still early."
"I feel him...he's fighting to get stronger...he was the one who asked for more pain." John mumbled.
"I doubt you are complaining...I remember how you used to be." Taker told him.
"I'll get there again." John drifted off to sleep.
"I believe it." Taker replied even if John was out. A short time passed before Taker moved to dress. He then gathered John's clothing and him, moving him back to the jeep.
John gave a groan as Taker sat him in the Jeep. "It's fine, John...I'm taking you to get cleaned and proper rest." Taker told him before he got in himself to drive back to the house. John went back to sleep at the words. His body was covered in dirt and several abrasions were on his back from rocks and twigs on the ground. Taker got back to the house and instead of putting John to bed he carried him to the large suite master bath he had built after the fire. He propped him in the tub before he started to fill it with warm water.
John began to wake with a groan. His eyes fluttered to open, looking around. "W-What?"
"Just getting you clean. We don't want you getting an infection now do we?" Taker told him.
John shifted and groaned. "Damn...feels like an all over case of rug burn. It's making me hard." Taker actually made a faint snort sound as he tried to stifle a laugh. "You think I'm strange?" John asked, hearing the sound.
"No." Taker said shutting the water. "Just thought it funny since you said Randy got you off...then you did with me...now you getting turned on again."
"I think...my creature is getting stronger." John commented. "I feel it pushing me...fighting the other blood."
"Good...I know you want it to." Taker told John as he moved for a cloth and soap. " Can you lean forward so I can clean your back?"
John leaned forward. "That was so much fun. The blood only made it more erotic."
Taker knelt next to the tub to begins wetting John's back, looking over and cuts he had to be concerned about. Most looked mild that he was sure hurt more then they were damaging. "Glad you enjoyed it."
John closed his eyes at the touch. It was almost gentle, unlike anything he would expect from Taker. "Isn't this backwards, Master?"
Taker gave a silent chuckle. "Maybe one day you can return the favor." He told John. "But right now you are a little tired and I didn't want you going to bed filthy with injuries."
"Thank you, Sir...I would like your collar someday. I researched Masters and pets online." John replied.
"Not like I belong to a group or anything." Taker stated. "And with your work schedule….we will need to see." He petted John's head a moment. "Not that I am opposed to it."
"Yes, Sir." John replied. He didn't want to push too much. "Thank you."
"Of course." Taker handed the cloth to John. "Maybe you should handle the front yourself."
John took the cloth and washed his front. "I think I'll buy some condoms at least for awhile so there is no risk of you two getting sick."
"I appreciate it...I am sure Randy will as well. Knowing him I doubt he will want to leave you alone for too long." Taker gave a low chuckle.
John chuckled. "That's true." He moved to rinse off. "I think I'm done, Sir."
Taker moved to get John a towel. "Do you wish to share my bed or stay with Randy?"
John pondered the question. "Maybe I should let Daddy rest and share with you. He was so sick."
"That's fine. I thought maybe you would want to keep an eye on him." Taker explained. He moved to drain the water.
"Yeah...maybe you're right." John moved to climb out of the water. "I should call company tomorrow. Tell them I was kidnapped by an unknown person but I managed to escape."
"Do you want to so soon?" Taker asked. "What if they want to pressure you to come back?"
"Maybe give them another day or so. Let Vince sweat a little." John laughed. He wrapped a towel around his waist and moved close to Taker. "Guess I will go keep an eye on Daddy. Night, Master."
"Night, John." Taker took an arm, wrapping it around John to pull him in for a kiss. "Rest well."
"You too." John offered his own kiss. He then pulled away and made the walk to the guest room.
Randy was still stripped and had kicked and covers off of him and partly onto the floor. Despite their normally lower body temperature sweat could be seen clinging to his skin in the dim light coming from the moon outside. John moved to climb in bed by Randy. "I'm so sorry." He whispered. "I'll be more careful." Once John was in the bed, something in Randy instinctively moved toward the older man resting by his side rolling toward him. John smiled. Maybe because he just fed and the creature was growing stronger Randy was feeling drawn to him again. As he rested his hand on Randy's shoulder he noticed his wrists had all but healed up. It gave him a sense of power. "Just us now, Daddy. No Wade or group to mess with us." He mumbled. Randy grumbled, almost a low growl as his head nuzzled John's arm in his sleep.
John gave a pleased smile in the dark room. He kissed Randy on the cheek and drifted off himself. Randy slept until the sun filtered into the room hitting his face. He groaned, trying to shield his eyes. John woke, hearing Randy. He looked over at the younger man. "You okay?"
"Just seems a little bright." Randy's voice croaked. "Fuck, feels like I was bowled over by Big Show."
"Sorry, Daddy. Taker told me I should wear a condom for awhile." John apologized. "He fed me last night while you slept. Look, my wrists are better." He held up a hand for Randy to see.
Randy moved his head to squint to look. "Good...me-means our plan is working." He gave a faint smile.
John focused on his hand, looking at it intently. He was thrilled when his talons began to extend slowly. "Fuck yeah. That's what I'm talking about!"
"What is it, Babe?" Randy asked, not fully focused.
"I just brought my talons out." John said proudly. "I couldn't do it yesterday."
"Maybe a sign you can hunt again soon...not that I still wouldn't mind donating time to time." Randy laughed.
John chuckled. "I screwed up our fun last night. I still want to do the thing you talked about fucking me while I feed."
"You didn't screw up...we didn't know." Randy told John. "And maybe tonight?" He sounded slightly hopeful. "Have you been….um...cleared for that activity?"
John chuckled. "Yeah...Taker may have fucked me out in the woods last night." He turned so Randy could see his back.
"What are you trying to show me?" Randy asked.
"Damn, must have healed. I did have a shitload of scratches." John said. "The primal side loved it."
"Well, it's it a good sign if they healed already?" Randy asked wondering why John sounded disappointed.
"Yeah, just the pain from them was nice." John admitted. "You know...I saw your creature the night after I went missing. I focused on you and saw you pacing, but it was your creature. Yours is a traditional werewolf...looks almost exactly like mine."
"Maybe that is why I picture it wanting to shred things." Randy chuckled.
"You look like a sexy Wolverine." John grinned. "That may be another reason we are drawn so close...we both are strong and favor wolves."
"Could be, Babe." Randy stomach rumbled. "Damn."
"Let's go find food." John jumped out of bed. "Remind me to call Shea after breakfast."
"Okay, Babe." Randy got up. "Guess I need to get dressed….you too."
"Awe, but staying naked leaves me so...accessible." John joked as he moved to dress.
"Not right now, Babe." Randy commented as he threw on shorts and a tank top. "I need meat and yours is off limits right now."
John pouted as he pulled on a pair of shorts. "Okay...I'll try not to feel too deprived."
"I'm sure you can wait until tonight." Randy told him before he left the room. John pouted but pulled on a shirt before walking to join them. Randy was searching through the fridge to see what was available. "Damn, we need to restock soon."
"Want me to go into town? I need to buy condoms anyway." John said.
"Well, when it comes to meat Taker normally has a stock when it comes to beef and pork." Randy told him.
He chuckled "Does it feel off buy condoms? Being with a dude...and being the bottom?"
"I haven't bought any...well, ever." John admitted. "I'm gay and only ever been with company guys I knew were clean so yeah, a little odd. But sex can be messy and that way you guys won't get sick."
"If you're getting back to normal...well, normal for us maybe you won't need to keep him wrapped for long." Randy commented as he pulled out a dozen eggs.
"Yeah...maybe just a few days." John walked over to help Randy. "I want to let Shea know I'm okay. He's probably worried."
"You can call while I cook if you want." Randy told him. "I know he hits the gym early." John thanked Randy and excused himself to the guest room where his phone was at. He looked up the Irish man's number and placed the call.
"Hello?" Sheamus answered with a faint pant as he was running, then slowed to a fast walk on the treadmill.
"Hey, Shea...it's John. I just wanted to let you know I'm okay." John replied.
Sheamus almost stumbled, hearing John's voice. "Well, that a blessin...where ya be, Fella?" He slowed the treadmill more.
"At Taker's...it wasn't good, Shea. You in private where we can talk?" John asked.
"I'm in thee gym...want me to call ya back in ten?" Sheamus replied.
"Yeah...bye." John ended the call and waited for Shea to call back. A little time passed before John's phone rang. Sheamus debating tracking Finn down but decided to wait.
John hurried to answer. "Hey, Shea. Thanks for calling back. You suspended too?"
"Nay...Randy was seen throwin' the first punch." Sheamus laughed. "Thought he could work on pulling better… he almost broke me jaw."
John laughed. "Sorry, Man. Thanks though." He grew serious. "It was not good. I was almost killed. It's a miracle I'm even here."
"Well glad ya got away. How ya do it?" Sheamus asked.
"I was out hunting...I got hit with a taser gun or something. I woke up in a car going to Mexico. The whole group spoke Spanish." John explained. "They had me tied with a metal rope...some kind of electric waves...I couldn't disappear. I ended up in this old warehouse. They tried to torture me until they found out I liked pain. Then they just studied me. Finally, they tried to purge the demon from me...strapped me down and filled me with blessed blood." John told Sheamus. "It hurt like hell but my demon held on. They gave up, thinking I was dead anyway."
Sheamus cringed at John description. "Damn, Johnny...never heard nothin like that. I am sorry...but...but ye seem to re recovering from it? Ye said they acted as though ye would be a dead man in time."
"Yeah, I was almost lethargic. They wanted to use me as bait to get to Taker so they drug me back to his place. There was a fight between them and Taker and Randy...I was passed out. Taker told me the group is gone so I guess they all died." John explained. "I was so weak...couldn't use my abilities and blood made me sick. I found I could feed from Taker and Ran though and it's helped. My blood and...semen make them sick still. Taker thinks I may end up a rare being that's part of both worlds with the demon and blessed blood in me."
"Interesting theory. Tis odd ye can feed from ye own kind's blood, but nay get strength from animal at least for now. I had never heard of the blood swap thin' before." Sheamus told him. "Glad to hear ya doing better though. I take it ye nay wish thee office to know ye be found yet?"
"Taker thinks I should wait a day or so longer to heal." John said. "Those people were monsters. They burned me then cut my skin off for testing...some took pleasure in my agony. How can your people think they're helping?"
"Please don't paint all of us wit thee same brush." Sheamus pleaded. "Ye saw I and those that work wit me have left thee three of ya in peace. As long as human blood nay be spilled I plan on keepin' that word."
"Sorry, I don't, Shea. You've been a good friend." John told him. "I found out I can communicate with Randy mentally. I was in Mexico and he was at Taker's...we spoke on two occasions. I could see him in my mind."
"Wow...that quite a powerful gift there." Sheamus marveled.
"It is...I told him goodbye...thankfully I made it out alive." John said. "They gave me so much blood they couldn't believe I held on. One of them said I was so strong God help anyone who comes against me."
"Well, we both know ye got a stubborn streak a mile wide...I guess so does thee beast." Sheamus gave a faint laugh.
"Yeah...well, thanks again, Shea. I'll see you on the road in a few days. How's the company doing without me?" John joked.
"Well, Vince came on thee road raising a storm." He gave a sigh. "First Wade...then ya vanish...then Randy gets 'imself tossed out for thee month. Surprised thee old man ain't in a hospital from a heart attack."
"Fuck...I'll call them soon. Guess say I was kidnapped and managed to escape." John sighed.
"I'll keep my lips zipped till then. I guess I'll be letting ya go. Thanks for keepin me in thee loop." Sheamus told him.
"Welcome, Shea. Catch you later." John ended the call and went to check on Randy. When John reached the kitchen Taker was next to Randy cooking. The smell of sweet ham filled the air.
"Hi, Daddy...Sir." John greeted. "I spoke to Shea. He thanked me for keeping him informed."
"Good." Taker replied. "We may have a shaky past...but he is a good guy."
John nodded as he walked closer. "Smells good." He focused to extend his talons, showing them off to Taker like a proud father. "Look, Sir.".
Taker looked at John then down at his hands before his eyes flickered. "That should be a good sign I would think."
John nodded. "I haven't tried the mist thing. I thought it better to wait another day or two."
"Yes, we don't need you getting drained." Taker told him. "Maybe try animal blood first." As they talked Randy scooped the scrambled eggs into a large bowl, moving it to the table.
John nodded. "Yes, Sir. Shea said Vince is on the road and going crazy. Maybe I should wait until tomorrow and give them a call. I could always say I was a little banged up and need a day or so to rest. Maybe he would settle down."
Taker nodded before plating a tall stack of ham steaks. "Surprised I haven't gotten a call yet."
"Yeah...better set their minds at ease." John took a seat to eat. "Don't need Vince to have a heart attack."
Taker laughed thickly before he set the ham down then took a seat.
The men began to eat. John's human side enjoyed the ham. "Sleep well, Master?"
"Yes. How did you both sleep?" Taker asked.
"Honestly a lot of the night was a blur." Randy told him. "I feel okay now...so I guess good."
"I slept well." John smiled at Taker. "I had a good sleep aid." He gave a wink.
"The woods or your Daddy?" Taker asked before he chomped a piece of ham.
"Both I guess." John laughed. "You know I enjoy it all,"
"Yes...creature or you doesn't matter much in that case." Taker laughed.
John laughed. "It's only growing as he gets stronger. I tried to get Daddy to use me this morning but he said he needed meat."
"Hey, that set back drained me, Babe...can't help it." Randy told him.
"It's fine. I'm insatiable." John laughed. "Maybe I need one of those fucking machines I saw online."
"A what?!" Randy exclaimed, almost choking on his bite of egg.
Taker snickered. "Don't act innocent, Randy...I know you seen the videos." He looked at John. "They would be hard to transport on the road though.
"True." John laughed at Randy's reaction. "Daddy may actually not know. His porn is pretty vanilla."
"Oh he knows." Taker smirked as Randy dipped his head to focus on his food.
"How you know?" John asked curiously. He had only seen Randy watch vanilla porn.
"How did I know he is a sadist?" Taker commented.
"I just thought you sensed it. You mean, you guys watched porn together?" John looked at Taker in shock.
"Maybe a few times over the years." Taker told him.
"He liked making me a case study." Randy mumbled.
"I don't know if I would call it that." Taker replied.
John found all this very interesting. "Did you guys...ever...play together?" He had no idea why he never thought of that possibility.
"Once or twice." Taker told John. "More so Randy watched some of my...working sessions from an unseen location."
"He did? Shit!" John exclaimed. "All this time I knew and dated Ran I only saw him watch boring porn and here he was watching kinky sessions with you. He could have told a guy." Randy looked to be blushing even with his tan complexion. He went to get a drink of water.
"I guess I hid my own things from him. I used to watch a lot of rough porn when I was alone." John conceded. "You know, where an intruder fucks a hot guy blind or a guy gets worked over in a dungeon. I thought Ran was vanilla so I kept it to myself."
"See what happens when you keep quiet?" Taker smirked.
"Guess we didn't want the other guy to think we were crazy." Randy commented as he moved to sit back down.
"Guess so...you know what would be fun?" John cracked a smile. "Master work me over good in the playroom one day and you watch from the other room like you did those other people. It would be kinky and fun."
A faint groan passed Randy's lips. "Maybe next time you both can get off." Taker told him. "Maybe even have a surprise for you."
John smiled and nodded. "Sounds great. And from the sounds of Daddy he liked it too but he's off anytime. He's suspended."
"Yeah a few more weeks." Randy grumbled. "It was worth it though."
"So, I guess whenever I'm off we can come by. I don't know if Daddy's going to his place or staying on the road with me." John told Taker.
"I don't know if I would be welcomed on the road." Randy told him.
John's face fell but he nodded. "Seems we are always destined to have something keep us apart. What about my...appetites?"
"Maybe I can...sneak into the hotel at times." Randy commented. He then sort of coughed behind his hand. "That or...um...well, I guess if he wants to...um...Sheamus can help you out again."
"Really?" John looked at Randy than at Taker. "How you feel about that, Sir?"
"Well, he did fill that need last time Randy was indisposed." Taker commented.
"Okay...maybe you could sneak in and watch one night." John told Randy with a knowing smirk.
"Maybe...but if it was like last time I don't know." Randy admitted.
John nodded. "Well, I'm sure I'll miss you. Both of you." A little of his happy mood seemed to fade as he ate the rest of his breakfast.
"I could always pop in...and if it bothers me take off." Randy tried to help John's mood by telling him he could at least try.
John nodded. "Maybe stay the night once or twice? I really miss you, Daddy. Seems like I've spent so many nights alone the past year." He glanced at Taker, knowing the older man had as well.
"I'm sure I can a few times, Babe." Randy told him.
John nodded. "Thanks." After they had eaten John killed some time putting in a small workout in Taker's gym after the older man showed him the way to it. It felt good to do something so normal again.
Much like the night before, shortly after Taker knew the workers would be away from the field the boar like to take over at night Randy took off for his hunt. John was relaxing in the guest house with Taker while Randy was out. He didn't say it in words but he knew Taker got lonely as well when he was away. John moved his head to lay in the older man's lap as they watched TV on the couch. Taker looked down when John moved and petted his head. "You enjoy being my good lil pet, John? Even curling like one of my hounds."
"Yes, Sir." John agreed with a smile. "I never thought I'd say that with my ego but I do. It's nice...giving my power over to someone I care about."
A true smile crossed Taker's lips. "I care about you as well, John."
"I always tried to be the one in control...but you saw past that." John gave a contented sigh. "I remember how excited I got the night you had me strung up for my punishment. I was so conflicted."
"You were always in control because you thought it was expected of you." Taker replied.
"Yeah." John agreed. He nuzzled against Taker's hand. "I'm sorry if you get lonely when I'm on the road."
"Funny even married and with kids...I still had a loner mentality a lot. I'll be fine." Taker tried to assure him.
"Okay." John agreed. He just enjoyed the feeling of watching TV with the larger man. It felt comfortable and cozy.
It was a couple hours before Randy returned and headed for the bathroom upstairs. Taker's head moved, seeing the blur. "Hmm wonder if he was messier tonight."
"Maybe." John commented. He felt so comfortable on Taker's lap he didn't move. "Ran wants to try that idea I told you about last night when we feed."
"I'll give you boys space." Taker laughed.
John laughed. "Thanks. I really enjoyed this...I'll be your pet dog any day."
Taker chuckled. "And such a good puppy you are." He scratched John's head. "Go on. Go check on your Daddy."
"Yes, Sir." John said as he moved from Taker's lap and walked to locate Randy in the bathroom. John could see the wet blood stained clothing on the ground outside the shower as Randy was still inside cleaning.
"Hey, Daddy. You have fun?" John called out over the shower.
"Define fun." Randy called back out.
John laughed, "Looks like a messy kill." He stripped down out of his own clothing and moved to join Randy in the shower. When he got in he could see a nasty red line across Randy's left side. "Damn! What happened?" John exclaimed.
"A pissed off hog." Randy replied. I was draining one boar and another sideswiped me." Randy replied.
"Fuck...you okay?" John checked. He came behind Randy, resting a hand on his back tattoo.
"Yeah. Grabbed it quickly, slashing the neck. That's why the mess." Randy told John looking at his arm. "Tried to take a chunk from my arm. Good thing for my heightened strength."
"Yeah...damn." John exclaimed. He began tracing the tribal ink on Randy's back with his finger.
A low heated growl left Randy's lips as they wanted to curl in a snarl. "Did you get to the store today?"
"Yeah...I got the rubbers." John replied. Randy's growl wanted to heat his own blood. "Love your tats...especially this one."
"I remember….even before I got the sleeves." Randy commented.
"Yeah...you know what I love to do?" John's voice trailed off. His tongue began to trace the black inked skin.
Randy gave a moan, lowering his head. "Fuck….feels...tingly." John traced the tattoo a few minutes before pausing to place a slow kiss to the nape of Randy's neck.
"Fuck, trying to get me worked up already?" Randy moaned.
"Maybe a little." John whispered. "I'll wait for you in our room." He moved away from Randy to get out of the shower. He hoped being a huge tease would make Randy eager to fuck him. Randy gave a frustrated growl as he looked down at his growing….situation. He finished up and got out, grabbing a towel to track down John. John was sitting naked on the edge of the bed. A hint of a smirk tugged on his lips.
"You better grab the lube and wrap your soldier." Randy told John with a glow to his eyes.
John moved to grab the lube and the pack of condoms. "A little worked up, Daddy?" He smirked as he opened the foil package and stroked himself before rolling the condom on.
Randy dropped the towel. "I don't know. Why don't you tell me?"
John looked at Randy's hard cock. "Guess so." He walked close to Randy, hooking his head to pull him down for a heated kiss. Randy returned the kiss, hooking John around the waist, grinding their bodies together as heated sounds rumbled from his throat.
John groaned, breaking the kiss to pant for breath. "Fuck, get inside me, Daddy. I want to feel you."
"Want what we talked about?" Randy asked thickly.
"Yeah...sounds good." John replied.
"On your knees facing the bed and bend slightly." Randy told him as he reached for the lube. John hurried to move into position. All the teasing had made him hot as well. Randy moved behind John, using his foot to nudge them apart a little more to kneel between them. He took a hand to slap John wet ass.
John jumped at the unexpected slap. "What was that for?"
"Because I wanted to." Randy slapped the other cheek.
"Fuck, it hurts worse wet." John groaned.
"But you like that sting." Randy slapped the first cheek again.
"Now who's teasing?" John moaned out.
Randy groped John's ass but watched his nails. "Tough shit." He told John before he took a hold of his slicked cock and pushed the head between John's cheeks, breaching the outer ring.
John moaned at the feeling. "Give it all to me, Daddy...fast."
"In time, Babe..in time." Randy told John as he pushed in.
John growled. "Don't want it in time...want fast...brutal."
Randy gave a growl, moving to grab the back of John's head. His nails could be felt before he even realized it. "Who's the one in charge here?" His voice was a deep gruntal tone.
John gave a growl at the dominant touch. He loved it when Randy acted this way with him. "You are." He said in a primal tone.
"Then I decide when." Randy snarled, giving a snap of his hips the last inch or two.
John gave a whine at the feeling. "Yes, Daddy."
Randy leaned over John, wrapping his other arm around John's upper body lifting him up until he was lifted from the bed and almost against Randy. Randy went to pull back and snap his hips as heavy pants left his lips. John gave a growl of lust. More and more of the creature wanted to bubble to the surface, drawn by the lustful connection. "That's it. Good." Randy panted.
"Fuck..want blood." John growled. "Complete the connection."
"Was waiting for...mmm you to ask." Randy commented. He slowed slightly to bring his other arm around John. He nicked it with his first hand with a faint hiss before he raised it toward John's mouth. John wrapped his lips around the cut, moaning as the powerful taste of Randy's blood hit his tongue. He sucked eagerly, the beast growing stronger from his maker's offering. Randy moaned at the feeling, His body was giving pleasurable tremors at the deep feeling. His arm wrapped around John, pulling him a little closer as nails wanted the scratch at John's chest.
John growled at the feeling. His eyes began to glow as he sucked the flesh to draw out more blood. Randy snarled as he began to take John faster. The feeling for some reason wanted to heat him more then anything. Heated pants came from his nose as he felt so close to cumming. John cried out his orgasm from the sweet taste, his cock shooting to fill the condom. He moaned around Randy's arm. Randy growled that turned to a howl like sound as he felt John clamp around him then came himself. He slowed down and slowly released John.
John broke away from Randy's mouth. He felt almost high on power. He gave an ear-splitting howl of victory. Randy moved his arm and pulled back, almost sitting on his heels. He blinked a few times as he felt sated from the sex, but maybe slightly light headed. John pulled away from Randy and spun around to face him. His blue eyes glowed and his breath came in harsh pants. "You gave me a great gift." He growled. "Your blood is so powerful...it heals quickly...recharges me."
"Good...hopefully it pushed that other stuff out soon." Randy told him. He looked down at his one hand. The tips looked faintly irritated. He slowly stood up. "I am going to clean." He told John before heading back for the bathroom.
John tilted his head to look. "You alright?"
"Fine, Babe." Randy called back. "Just making sure the cut is healing and get cleaned."
"Okay." John nodded. His voice began to return to normal as he carefully removed the condom, rolling it up to toss away. He would clean when Randy finished.
Randy looked his hand over as he cleaned them. He didn't even realize he cut John in the moment. He just took a cloth to clean his cock off as he had just showered before they had sex. He then headed back to the room. "Your turn, Babe."
"I won't be long." John assured him with a smile. He went at lightening speed to the bathroom, almost like he had in times past.
Randy saw how much better John seemed to be so he would not mention the situation to him. For all Randy knew tonight would be the end of it. John washed down, feeling happier than he had in months. He was starting to feel strong again and it made him almost high with joy. He joined Randy in the bedroom when he was finished. "I told you it wouldn't be long...that was amazing, Daddy. I love it when you're all dominating."
"It was good, Babe. You seem to be getting more and more like yourself." Randy told him as he moved under the covers.
John moved to join Randy and then cut the light. "Nothing against Master but your blood seems to accelerate things. I can almost feel the power in it."
"Well, they said ours was of a stronger line than his." Randy commented.
"Yeah...I guess it's okay I didn't kiss him goodnight." John mused. He worried Taker got lonely at times without his family.
"I don't even know if he is back." Randy told him.
"Yeah...I'll see him tomorrow." John said. He moved to kiss Randy in the darkness. It was not a sexual kiss but a loving one. It was slow and filled with gentleness.
Randy smiled faintly, returning the kiss. "Love you, Babe."
"Love you too, Daddy. Night." John whispered before moving to rest.