Disclaimer and stuff are in Part One.
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Part Two
Vin waited a moment while Ezra thought about it. His abilities weren't the same as empathy or telepathy, but they did work along the same lines. While he couldn't feel what Ezra was feeling or hear what he was thinking, he *did* know that Ezra was unsure. Not about whether Vin knew what he was offering, but whether Vin understood the consequences. Well, the remedy for that was relatively simple... Vin reached up, buried his hand in the soft chestnut hair and gave the vampire a very thorough kiss.
Vin drew away after a timeless moment and saw laughter in Ezra's eyes before the vampire started kissing him back, stealing almost every thought in his mind.
'Dang, he's a good kisser...'
Vin had absolutely no clue how long it was until Ezra let him up for air, but he did find that the vampire had taken advantage of the mind-blowing kiss to rid Vin of all his clothing. He felt Ezra settle on top of him again, only now they were skin to skin. He let his hands explore the pale skin above him, as smooth as the cloth that Mrs. Potter said was silk, and shuddered at the lick and gentle bite at the vein in his neck. How strange was the feeling of the sharp teeth on his neck and the soft hair against his jaw... He moaned at the delicate contrast.
Vin felt Ezra's hand slide down along his sides, barely touching, tracing the straining muscles with ticklish detail as the vampire's mouth moved down along Vin's collarbones. He convulsed when Ezra found that spot on Vin's hip. 'Oh, Gods...' Ezra had moved on to tease Vin's nipples with his unnaturally sharp teeth. Vin couldn't think anymore, the vampire's cool hands on his fevered skin were keeping all his attempts of thinking at bay. A wash of some feeling he couldn't name slid down his spine and exploded simultaneously at the base of his neck and his groin.
He knew that Ezra was smiling at his handiwork. When the vampire had opened what he referred to as his Charm, coupled with Vin's Spirit Talker abilities, Vin knew their two spirits were as closely tied together as any two could ever be. He spiraled even higher and *held* Ezra tighter to him when the vampire took his penis into his mouth. Breathing wasn't important anymore; Ezra only had to...
Everything exploded into white nothingness. Vin dimly registered a coppery taste in his mouth, and then soft lips gently sucking on his. A soothing, sensual pleasure eased him slowly back from the white haze he drifted in, he had bitten his lip when he had climaxed and the blood had drawn the vampire like a bee to honey. After a timeless moment, Ezra lifted his head a fraction and brushed his lips over Vin's cheek before wrapping his whole body around him and laying his head over Vin's heart.
"That was nice." The slow words sent a pleasant tingle through Vin's *very* tired body.
As he still couldn't quite remember what words were used for, Vin just encapsulated his response and sent it through the spider's thread that linked them still, /So, when can we do it again?/
A low chuckle was his answer.
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The End
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Part Two
Vin waited a moment while Ezra thought about it. His abilities weren't the same as empathy or telepathy, but they did work along the same lines. While he couldn't feel what Ezra was feeling or hear what he was thinking, he *did* know that Ezra was unsure. Not about whether Vin knew what he was offering, but whether Vin understood the consequences. Well, the remedy for that was relatively simple... Vin reached up, buried his hand in the soft chestnut hair and gave the vampire a very thorough kiss.
Vin drew away after a timeless moment and saw laughter in Ezra's eyes before the vampire started kissing him back, stealing almost every thought in his mind.
'Dang, he's a good kisser...'
Vin had absolutely no clue how long it was until Ezra let him up for air, but he did find that the vampire had taken advantage of the mind-blowing kiss to rid Vin of all his clothing. He felt Ezra settle on top of him again, only now they were skin to skin. He let his hands explore the pale skin above him, as smooth as the cloth that Mrs. Potter said was silk, and shuddered at the lick and gentle bite at the vein in his neck. How strange was the feeling of the sharp teeth on his neck and the soft hair against his jaw... He moaned at the delicate contrast.
Vin felt Ezra's hand slide down along his sides, barely touching, tracing the straining muscles with ticklish detail as the vampire's mouth moved down along Vin's collarbones. He convulsed when Ezra found that spot on Vin's hip. 'Oh, Gods...' Ezra had moved on to tease Vin's nipples with his unnaturally sharp teeth. Vin couldn't think anymore, the vampire's cool hands on his fevered skin were keeping all his attempts of thinking at bay. A wash of some feeling he couldn't name slid down his spine and exploded simultaneously at the base of his neck and his groin.
He knew that Ezra was smiling at his handiwork. When the vampire had opened what he referred to as his Charm, coupled with Vin's Spirit Talker abilities, Vin knew their two spirits were as closely tied together as any two could ever be. He spiraled even higher and *held* Ezra tighter to him when the vampire took his penis into his mouth. Breathing wasn't important anymore; Ezra only had to...
Everything exploded into white nothingness. Vin dimly registered a coppery taste in his mouth, and then soft lips gently sucking on his. A soothing, sensual pleasure eased him slowly back from the white haze he drifted in, he had bitten his lip when he had climaxed and the blood had drawn the vampire like a bee to honey. After a timeless moment, Ezra lifted his head a fraction and brushed his lips over Vin's cheek before wrapping his whole body around him and laying his head over Vin's heart.
"That was nice." The slow words sent a pleasant tingle through Vin's *very* tired body.
As he still couldn't quite remember what words were used for, Vin just encapsulated his response and sent it through the spider's thread that linked them still, /So, when can we do it again?/
A low chuckle was his answer.
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The End