Alfred smiled at the thought of the challenge that had been presented to him.
Without giving Arthur a chance to back out, Alfred brought the hand he was holding up to his face before giving its palm a chaste kiss.
Arthur sucked in his breathe for a brief second in an attempt at keeping himself calm but didn't attempt to stop what Alfred was doing. He still seriously doubted Alfred would be able to get him to bite. The vampire still had a little willpower left and the teen lacked much for charms.
Alfred sensed this and laughed to himself in amusement. Arthur should know by now that he shouldn't underestimate his ability to do anything.
With that thought in mind, Alfred pressed Arthur's fingers deilcately against his cheek before dragging the tips slowly down the expanse of his neck.
Arthur still had no idea how in the world this was going to get him to bite the teen. He was a little turned on, sure, but it didn't make him want to ravage Alfred or anything of the sorts. He couldn't help but smile smugly at the teen.
That soon disappeared though as Alfred dug Arthur's sharp nails into the soft skin on the nape of his neck.
Alfred winced in pain but smiled victoriously as he saw Arthur's eyes widen slightly and his mouth open just a fraction. He knew he had won as soon as he saw Arthur's eyes flash an almost dangerous shade of red.
Without any warning whatsoever, Arthur leaned forward and sank his fangs into the tender flesh of Alfred's neck.
The teen cried out in slight pain but soon melted into the feeling of the venom coursing through his blood now. He'd probably never admit it, but he had really missed Arthur biting him and giving him the unbelievable feeling that came with it.
The feeling set the blood in his veins afire and his body quivered for more. It was like he wasn't even alive until Arthur was holding him in his arms, injecting that intoxicating venom into his bloodstream.
Arthur returned slightly from his former bloodlust and noticed that Alfred was starting to pant. Wanting to increase the pleasure he was giving the teen, Arthur reached inbetween their panting chests and pinched one of Alfred's already pert nipples.
This made the teen cry out and beg for more.
Good lord, Alfred really missed this. He could probably never bring himself to leave Arthur again if it meant he would have to go without this kind of pleasure.
But merely pinching and rolling Alfred's pink nipples between his fingers wasn't enough for the blonde vampire. He wanted to be a bit bolder in this sexual encounter with Alfred. It would only be a taste of what he could possibly do to him in the future if he were to win in the fight.
Arthur detached his nimble fingers from Alfred's chest and let the appendages roam down until they were drifting dangerously below Alfred's hips.
The teen knew exactly where the man wanted to touch and he had absolutely no qualms with it at the moment. He couldn't really remember at that moment as to whether Arthur had touched him down there before or not, but he knew he definitely wanted the man to do so now.
Without a word, Arthur delved even lower and touched Alfred where the teen wanted it most.
The touch was light and lasted only a mere second, but it was enough to take Alfred's breath away. Lord, he had been missing out on so much. How did they not start doing this earlier?
Sure, they only met a little over a month ago, but Alfred still questioned himself as to why this hadn't happened sooner.
Arthur smiled as he watched Alfred's face contort with pleasure. He loved seeing Alfred like this. But what he loved more was knowing that he was the one that made the teen feel this way.
"Damnit, Arthur, touch me more." Alfred choked out, barely suppressing the moans threatening to spill from his lips.
The vampire couldn't but let a smirk grace his face as he looked down at the wanton creature he had turned Alfred into. He felt proud of himself for being able to make the teen beg for it. Served him right after playing as dirty as he had.
Arthur wanted to tease Alfred a little longer but felt the teen probably shouldn't be subjected to that sort of torture. Yet, anyways. Who's to say he couldn't tease the boy later? He smiled at the thought.
That smile turned into a frown though as he thought about the upcoming battle. He would have to win in order to do this sort of thing with Alfred again.
With that thought in mind, Arthur grabbed onto Alfred's manhood and gave it a few good pumps.
Alfred cried out in pure pleasure. He clutched at Arthur's pectorals desperately and begged for the British vampire to go faster.
Arthur placed a few kisses everywhere on Alfred's neck and cheeks before he finally placed his lips lovingly onto Alfred's. Only a few seconds later though he's reluctantly pulling his hand off of Alfred's appendage and out of the water. The teen whimpered at the loss of contact.
"Ugh, what the hell, Iggy? That was freaking amazing! Why'd you stop?" Alfred groaned in exasperation.
Arthur chuckled half-heartedly as he rubbed the back of his neck in obvious embarrassment. The laugh didn't really contain any humor which made Alfred frown.
"What's wrong?" the teen asked uncertainly. They had just been fooling around for the last how many minutes and had smiled at each other throughout the whole thing. What just changed Arthur's mood so suddenly?
"I'm sorry, love. But I shouldn't have gone that far. We're both going to have to pay for it now." Arthur said with worry written all over his face now as he glanced over at the only door leading into the room.
Alfred stared at the vampire like he was nuts before saying,"What in the hell are you talking about?"
Arthur didn't get a chance to answer as the bathroom door was busted open. The Brit didn't bother looking since he already knew who it would be but Alfred whirled around to see who would be so rude. Seeing who it was though about made Alfred jump into Arthur's arms and bury his head in the vampire's neck.
"Why in the hell is he here?" Alfred all but screamed.
Logan walked nonchalantly over to the tub and sat at the edge as his eyes scanned the foamy water. Alfred really didn't like that hungry look that had appeared in the Australian vampire's eyes.
"Didn't Arthur tell you? If he gets to bite and play with you then so do I. It's part of the rules." Logan said cheekily.
Alfred stared at the brown-haired man in utter horror before glancing at Arthur apprehensively. He was seriously just hoping the Australian vampire was lying but the look on Arthur's face suggested it wasn't.
That look alone made Alfred's heart drop and his body tense up.
"Why didn't you tell me this before?" Alfred asked while trying not to freak out. He was finding it rather difficult to stay calm, but he some how managed.
He loved doing those sexual acts with Arthur and letting the man feed from him, but if he had known that by doing so would give full permission for Logan to do the same then he would have given Arthur only a little blood.
Well, he supposed he had no choice now but to let Logan do whatever he wanted. That doesn't mean he had to enjoy it though. Oh no. He was going to hate every single milli-second that passed by.
"Just get it over with." Alfred bit out.
A smirk lit up Logan's face before the brown-haired vampire shrugged out of his clothes and slipped into the tub right behind Alfred.
The American teen shivered at having Logan so close to him. It just felt so wrong and creepy to be near the man now. How in the world had Alfred missed this before?
"Relax, baby. I won't bite you too hard." Logan chuckled mirthlessly before licking the skin on the nape of Alfred's neck.
The teen shivered but not in a good way.
"Just take what you have to and leave already." Alfred spat. He wanted to just get this whole thing over and done with.
Logan smiled deviously once more before dipping his head low enough so that he could let one of his fangs brush Alfred's skin teasingly.
Alfred cringed at first but relaxed as he only felt the teeth glide across the skin. As nice as it was not having the vampire's fangs in him yet, he was getting restless. He wanted to treat this whole thing like a band-aid and get it over with.
"God damnit! Just bite me already!" Alfred said with impatience lacing every word that left his mouth.
Logan laughed once more before biting down harshly into Alfred's neck. The teen cried out in pain and leaned forward enough so that his head was resting against Arthur's neck.
Arthur couldn't really do anything to lessen the teen's pain, but he attempted to at least give Alfred a little comfort by softly petting his cheek and moving his hair out of his face.
"Oh g-god. Make it s-stop." Alfred begged while tears were welling up in his eyes. No bite he had ever sustained before had hurt like this. What was going on? Why did it hurt so much? Where was that damn venom when he needed it?
Arthur desperately wanted to make the pain stop for the teen. It was tearing him apart inside to let Alfred be subjected to this amount of pain. He had really been hoping that Alfred would just feel pleasure from having more venom pumped into him, but by the looks of it he was wrong. The bastard had left the venom at bay and so Alfred could only feel his skin being pierced.
"Dammit, Logan, hurry it up or so help me god I will skin you alive tomorrow." Arthur growled.
Logan peered at the blonde vampire from where he was still sucking from Alfred's neck and smirked as best he could around the flesh.
After a few more seconds, Logan detached himself from Alfred's neck and wiped his mouth of any excess blood there might have been. In his case, there was more than plenty still left on his face.
"Well, it's been fun, but I should probably get going. I don't want to be too tired for our fight tomorrow." Logan said before kissing Alfred harshly on the cheek. After he was done, Logan got out of the tub, clothed himself once again, and then walked out of the room.
Alfred watched apprehensively as the brown-haired man did this before finally turning back to look at Arthur.
"Please win. I don't think I'll survive if I have to be with him." Alfred choked out. He rarely cried but he was damn near tears at this point. He didn't even want to think of having any sort of future with that Australian menace.
"Please don't cry, love. I'll do everything in my power to make sure I win tomorrow." Arthur whispered before nuzzling Alfred's face in an affectionate manner.
The vampire wasn't all too sure he would be able to win though. He desperately wanted to win for Alfred's sake, but he had a nagging feeling that he might not be able to.
Logan was as strong as him. He didn't have the experience that Arthur had, but he did have one thing going for him: Arthur had loved him at one point. The Brit wasn't actually sure if he could bring himself to actually take Logan down.
But he had to do it. Not for himself, but for his new love. He refused to subject Alfred to the torment Logan had bestowed upon him.
No. He couldn't lose. He refused to see Alfred in pain like that again. He'd rather die than let anything like that happen.
I just hope I can do it. Arthur thought to himself as he hugged Alfred's weak body closer to his own. At the moment though, he just wasn't so sure.