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WARNING: Smex in the chapter. LucianxAaron.
Between, is 'cumming' or 'cuming'? Or neither?
5
Once Dumas left the cottage, Aaron turned to Lucian, who was still watching the closed door where the vampire just walked away.
"It wasn't nice of you to do that, even if you are that possessive.", grumbled the boy, sitting on the chair. The dhampir groaned.
"I don't care.", he replied, walking to the kitchen and opening the refrigerator to get a fresh, bottle of water. "He knows how I am and does it even so."
"Have you thought he may want to befriend with us?"
"After what happened? No.", he watched the boy sigh heavily and walked to their room. "What?"
"Nothing.", answered Aaron, taking some clothes and going to the bathroom. "I'm going to take a shower."
"Mind if I join you?", asked in a naughty voice the dhampir.
"Yes, I mind.", was the last thing the boy said before closing the door and locking it.
Lucian groaned again. What was with him now?
Aaron sighed again and dropped the clean clothes on the floor. He stripped, opening hot and cold water at the same time, getting a nice and warm temperature. Stepping under the rain, he smiled. The water was warm enough for him. He let his hair fall on his back, dripping wet, and massaged his head, feeling more and more relaxed.
It was the night of the first full moon. What was going to happen? He was excited about the sole idea of staying all night with Lucian, alone. Aaron blushed deeply. He took the soap and a sponge, rubbing his body, soaping it. Aaron thought how he could take the situation. He may reject and wait for tomorrow, and hope that Lucian understands it. It was the boy's first time and he wasn't completely sure about his feelings towards the swordsman, but he seemed to understand them pretty well. He liked when both flirted and how Lucian touched his body, how he kissed him, how he holds him. It was a nice, warm sensation that couldn't be replaced, now that he thought of it. Aaron compared it to when he stays with Ernest, Kay or Bea, and it wasn't the same. Sure, he knew about love and all, but he feared it was only because Lucian was physically attractive. The boy had seen cases in where the poor swordsman was highly molested because of his attractive body.
Aaron liked his smile, his eyes, his hair, his scent. The way he moved, the way he acted towards him in such tender and gentle manner, so caring, so loving. Both spent a lot of time together, chatting, resting, eating, and walking or just both of them under the fresh shadow of a tree in a hot afternoon, enjoying each other's presence. It made him sad when Lucian had to go for long period of times, not knowing what to do in his free time since he spends that time with the dark swordsman. He tried doing suggestions of Toasty like going for walks, helping in the Guild, going out with Ernest and the others. It helped a bit, but soon he would remember Lucian once again and the sadness would show on his young face. He didn't know if he was truly in love with Lucian, or he was confusing it with a very close friendship. He needed to know how the dark swordsman felt about him in order to clear some of his questions.
Perhaps Nero knew the answer.
Nero spent a lot of time and he may know about Lucian's feelings towards him. The cat, being the curious he is, could have asked to his partner about how he felt about the young boy and Lucian might have responded either yes or no to it. Another thing to take in mind is that since his vampire blood reacted towards the moon, it may happen that the entire situation was a misunderstood. The hormones and sexual frustration would guide Lucian to do something he didn't want and reject later. Was that the case? Aaron bit his bottom lip. Could it be that Lucian runaway especially because he didn't want to do something he would reject later, like mating with him and not caring about later? That young female vampire told him that he had big potential to be the next mate of other vampires and perhaps of Lucian too. Now, was Lucian only reacting towards the moon, just letting his hormones work, choose the correct one and mate? That was the big question. Aaron knew it wasn't, he knew Lucian too well to think that the swordsman would let his dark powers take control, but as Dumas said, the more he fought the faster he converted.
The young one hoped it wasn't that way. He just wanted to be with Lucian, that's all, and seemed that the swordsman too, but he wasn't that demonstrative. Aaron trusted Toasty's words about how deeply Lucian cared about him, but how difficult it was for him to show those feelings.
"Hey, kid, you're taking too long.", came Nero's voice from the little window in the bathroom. The cat was resting on the edge, wings folded and tail curled besides his body. "There isn't too much hot water in the tank, so I suggest you to end your shower quickly."
"Oh, sorry. I will.", he said taking shampoo to wash his hair. "Nero, can I ask you something?", the dark Terrennial moved the tip of his tail and perked his hears.
"Of course."
"Which are Lucian's feelings towards me?", he massaged his hair, letting the foam cover his head completely. "I mean, I have been talking with Toasty and he said that Lucian cared about me a lot, but he didn't know how to express it. And, after all this time, I might have fallen for him, but I can't be sure that the way he is now is because of the mating cycle or because he has feelings towards me.", he sighed, letting the water wash the foam away, while he rubbed his fingers on his head. Nero waited. "Is he only reacting towards the moon, or the moon is letting his true feelings come out?"
"I can assure you that this behavior is because the moon is letting Lucian's true feelings go crazy.", answered the cat with a smile. "You should have seen him the first week he came here, when phase of the crescent moon was on the sky.", Aaron, once he washed up completely, he closed the shower and stepped outside, grabbing the towel and drying his hair. "Lucian was so damn sad. You may not believe it, but he ended up crying because of how he missed you but couldn't return, fearing he would mean any harm to you."
"But he isn't any harm to me.", said the young one surprised after hearing that.
"I know, but that's what he thought and Dumas tried to calm him down, but it was useless. He was too attached to you and couldn't bear the loneliness inside the cottage, not being able to see you nor touch you or smell you.", the cat stirred and yawned, sitting on the edge. "When I came saying that you wanted to see him, Lucian's face lighted up and was so happy at the idea, but then he remembered his aggressiveness and reject the idea. He didn't want to harm you with his berserk modes, as Lucian called them."
"I understand.", said the boy. He put his clothes on and the towel around his neck to prevent his hair to wet the t-shirt. "So, I can be sure that he is... well, in love with me too?", asked, blushing again.
Nero smiled.
"Of course, he doesn't know how to show it.", he laughed when Aaron sighed. "Are you letting him copulate with you? After this, I mean."
"I don't know.", admitted. "It's my first time and I feel excited but at the same time, I'm afraid."
"Well, after four years, I think is a good time, isn't it?", said the cat jumping from the window to the boy's shoulder and resting on it. "You and Lucian must to be together. It is everywhere; in your body language, the way he treats you, the way you treat him, how happy both of you are when you are together. Simple things that mean a lot and let the others know how in love are both of you without knowing it."
"Hush, Nero, you are making me blush again!", said Aaron giggling.
"You told me yourself. You will protect him from the other gunslinger and even give your life to save him if you have to.", repeated the cat what Aaron told him when he arrived to the cottage.
Aaron sighed one more time.
He opened the door, not finding Lucian anywhere. Perrault said he went to patrol his territory and will not come back in an hour or so. It was a quarter to eight, so he may return around nine o'clock, perhaps earlier. That was plenty of time to think how to prepared himself when Lucian returns. Aaron's stomach twitched in anticipation. He went to their room and closed the window with the dark curtain. He took some candles and put them on the night table, on the floor around the bed at a secure distance and light them all, seeing how the dim and orange light filled the room, giving it a nice and elegant feeling. Nero appeared from behind and rested on Aaron's shoulder again, watching around.
"Nice.", he said. "Do you want us to help you?"
"Please."
Aaron lighted off all candles and started cleaning up a bit, tidying the bed and using the little he had to make the room more pleasant to the eye. He didn't know that Perrault was digging in his clothes and when she came with a long t-shirt and Lucian's jacket, Aaron didn't know their purpose until the cat said it was to welcome the dark swordsman and invite him to bed in the most provocative way Aaron could. The young boy blushed deeply again, not knowing how to behave in that sensual way that vampires were so used to it. He needed to practice a bit before Lucian returned to give him a big surprise.
While he put the candles on their original places again, Nero gave him tips to act when Lucian returns. He could do his shy expressions that he loved so much, expose his bare legs on the bed and let the jacket slip from his body, in a teasing way. That would make Lucian jump directly on him and rip his clothes without effort, having a nice way to molest him how he wanted. Aaron giggled at Nero's idea but it seemed like a very good one for the moment.
Perrault left without telling where was going, so both of them kept practicing. Nero started saying he needed to change the tone of his voice to a more low one, talking in sweet whispers that will make Lucian melt. Aaron tried and tried, but it was difficult for him to do something it was so out of character in him. He wasn't that seducing like Lucian or even Dumas; he was too shy for the course and couldn't do much. Next, Nero told him to practice some body language that the dhampir will take without the boy saying a word. The first one was simple; just lying down on the bed with his legs not so separated, most of his body covered with the jacket. The second one was sitting, and Aaron liked it more than the first one, since he sat on the bed, his legs closed, one on the other. He would have enough flexibility to turn around and even face Lucian when he entered the room. Aaron decided that that way was how he was going to receive the dhampir once he returned.
He went to the second room in the cottage and found some of Dumas' things. From all, he found a hairbrush, perfect to tame his wild, brown hair a bit. He sat on the tidy bed and, using a piece of a broken mirror he found under the bed, he started to brush his hair, trying different ways it could look better but, in the end, the usual spiked up look remained. His hair was too wild to tame. He let the hairbrush and the mirror in the same place they were and could not help himself and dug a bit around, finding clothes that were from Dumas. Hanging inside an old wardrobe there were several dark colored capes, used to walk under the sun when the vampire needed to buy something, as Aaron thought. From all, he spotted Rymer's one. It was a bit dirty than the rest, but could smell a spicy scent in it. Was that Rymer's scent? Aaron could only imagine.
Barefoot as he was, he felt the coldness of the wooden floor from the cold winds that entered in the room. He kneeled, opening the drawers in the wardrobe. There, he found several shirts, pants, underwear, socks and other peace of clothing. It told some of Dumas' taste in clothing, as seeing he liked to be always the provocative Duke he once was, perhaps due to his vampire condition. Aaron noticed it was good type of clothing. Dumas sure had a taste for expensive things. Perhaps it was another vampire thing? Aaron closed the drawers and the doors of the wardrobe. Just then, he noticed that the bed was king sized. It was tied but dusky. Why Lucian hadn't come here? He had more space rather than being in a normal sized bed, but then he remembered how both of them ended sharing the same bed in the Inn.
It was an accident. Both of them were too tired that day. They entered the Inn, yawning and with their legs crying for a nice rest or a nice place to stay comfortable. They have been in missions with the Guild for all day and night and what they all wanted was a nice, fluffy bed to lay on and sleep. Both had been sleeping together outside in the nature, in the forests or streets when they were out in missions, curling up each other to share the warm of their bodies in cold night. Lucian didn't need it at all, but Aaron couldn't stand the cold if he wasn't that covered with enough warm clothes. So, the swordsman would quit his jacket for those nights to cover the young boy with it (he knew it was an excuse of Aaron to wear it without him getting pissed off, but he didn't mind at all), and held him in his arms, making sure that the boy didn't suffer from the cold winds blowing in the night. After the last mission, they returned to Acuna and rent, for once and all, a room with the money Ernest gave them for their help in the Guild. Lucian was already walking up stairs and Aaron was just getting the keys, when the owner said there was a little problem with the room, but both of them were already gone. It was a surprise when the young boy opened the door and found a small room, for a single and unique person to rest in it. There was also a couch, but it was reserved for spare time like watching TV or just resting on it.
"Oh...", said Aaron when he saw the tight situation.
"You will sleep on the couch.", they said at the same time. Both of them looked at each other before Lucian walked downstairs to see if there was another room, but with two beds.
"I tried to warn you, but you just rushed upstairs.", answered the owner. "I only have single rooms. If you want to have separated beds, you will have to walk at last ten blocks to the closest Inn and rent a new room."
"Fuck.", cursed Lucian. "Just great.", he said and left, going up stairs again. Aaron looked at him, wanting to know what happened but he gave an idea when the swordsman entered the room. The boy closed the door behind him and watched as Lucian got rid of his jacket and put it on the couch. "Alright. What do you want to do?"
"I don't mind sharing the bed or sleeping on the couch.", said the young boy. He had slept besides Lucian countless of nights. Why would be different on the bed? "What do you want to do?", asked instead.
Lucian thought what Aaron thought. They have slept countless of nights together. What was the real difference making it on the bed? No difference at all. But it was more of being comfortable than anything else. Besides, Lucian hated sleeping on the couch. He shrugged.
"It was just a matter of being comfortable, that's all. If you don't mind, then neither I.", he answered.
That night, after both of them took a nice and fresh shower, they laid on the bed and almost instantly they curled up. It didn't feel anything different from the sleep nights they had during mission. They were more comfortable, actually, and both of them enjoyed it. Since then, they started sharing the bed without problems. Aaron giggled at the memory. He always felt secure in Lucian's arms. They were strong and brutal, yet gentle and soft when they were around his neck or waist, or just around him. The warmness was pleasant and he wanted to be in them as long as he could, hearing the dhampir's soft heartbeat and feel his chest rise up and down, at the rhythm of his breaths, lulling him to sleep countless of times in them. And Lucian didn't mind at all, knowing he liked to have him in them.
Did Dumas feel the same way when Rymer was still alive? Aaron couldn't get the subject out of his mind. He felt sad that they were one of Dumas' first reasons of hate and rage, yet he forgives them for it. How can you forgive someone who took your most loved person from your side? Was because he took Ella from Sartana's side first, that he forgave the new Sartana called Lucian? Aaron couldn't understand it at all, especially because Lucian was too quiet and relaxed in the enemy's territory. Did he finally understand Dumas or it was because he was staying in the cottage? The boy really liked the former Duke now, regardless of the previous events that lead them where he was now, and it wasn't because he was helping Lucian. The three of them were once in pain, knew how it was to lose that close person to you, that was what bonded the three of them in that particular situation. Lucian died once, and remade his life besides Nero, finding in Aaron that forgotten love he once felt for Ella. Aaron felt anger and sadness upon his father death, and found in Lucian the protection he always needed and wanted in a family way, but those feelings developed in something more intimate. From Dumas he could say that he lost all, but either way he remade his life just like Lucian, besides the only friend that still cared for him that was Perrault, and then, little by little, he let both Lucian and Aaron get in his life to be, perhaps, their new pair of friend he ever will get. Aaron wanted to reattribute that friendship in trusting him back like Dumas trusted him, but Lucian was being too stubborn about the matter. Did he was still angry about what happened? If he forgot who he was once, he could forget what Dumas did.
"Aaron! Look what I found!", exclaimed Perrault. The boy looked up to the cat, which was holding a small, blue bottle filled with a dark liquid. Aaron thought how Perrault cared for the former Duke, and how she cared for him and Lucian now, if she ever did.
"What is it?", he asked taking it from the cat's paws. He opened it, and a sweet smell came from it. It touched his deepest sexual desire and he immediately knew what it was. "Why would Dumas have a bottle of aphrodisiac?"
"He always has one.", Perrault answered. "Just in case, he says."
"And why would you give it to me?", he said closing it.
"At this rate, you will never catch Lucian's mating speed. Vampires last almost all night, and you, being human, will not last than two hours straight.", explained the Terrennial.
"It makes senses. When should I drink it?"
"Once Lucian has pinned you down on the bed.", she happily answered. Aaron giggled and though the kind of talks she, Rymer and Dumas would have in they spare time to hear her talk like that, without shame. "It will make effect a few minutes after you drink it."
"How long I will stand?"
"If you drink all the bottle, perhaps two days.", she said. "But you will not drink all the bottle, I assume.", the boy stood up. A little laugh escaped his lips. "With five drops you will be fine.", she followed the boy that stepped outside the room and came to his, finding Nero sleeping on the bed. "Geez, he always sleeps in the most convenient places, doesn't he?"
"You can't blame him. He has been taken care of Lucian and Dumas with you. He must be tired.", he spoke, taking the sleepy black cat on his arms and placing him on the couch. "Do you feel Lucian's presence?"
"Yes, he is coming to the cottage and will be here any time. You should get prepared!", said the female cat making Aaron run to their room. "I will be outside with Nero, so you don't feel embarrassed of us hearing your sound of your lovemaking with him."
He definitely was going to ask Dumas what they talked about with Perrault. The cat was shameless about the matter. He saw Perrault wake Nero up and both of them flew outside the windows, closing them after they went through. Seemed that the Terrennials wanted it to be pretty secret, and Aaron thanked it was that way. He would die of embarrassment if Dumas or any other vampire or person he knew walked up and say it heard everything. He closed the door behind him and, shaking with excitement, he sat on the bed, watching the blue bottle on his hands. The aphrodisiac had a sweet smell, would it taste the same? He could only imagine, but he would find it out once Lucian had come to the room.
Aaron heard the heavy footsteps Lucian's boots made on the wooden floor, and soon, two heavy sounds as well. It seemed the dhampir got rid of the boots. And, with a yelp of surprise from Aaron, Lucian opened the door, stopping right there at the saw of his partner wearing only the long t-shirt and his jacket, with Dumas' especial bottle for aphrodisiac. Lucian didn't mind the bottle and took a nice look at Aaron's well built legs. They were attractive, slim, strong. It made them him kneel on the floor and lick them. The thought made the dhampir sigh and lick his lips. He closed the door softly; watching as Aaron's face blushed, not taking his eyes of him. It was indeed a surprise and the candles around the room gave to the boy an orange glow that only made Lucian want the young one more than he already did.
Aaron let the dhampir move. He watched how Lucian made his way towards him and sat besides him, putting two fingers under his chin to lift his head softly. The dhampir sank in those grey eyes before kissing him gently on the lips. He felt Aaron shudder and smiled, letting go of them. He bent forwards once more, this time meeting with the soft, tender skin of the boy's neck. Aaron shuddered a second time and a small, and almost inaudible moan escaped his lips, that Lucian's sensible ears caught. He kissed his neck softly then, used his teeth and sharp fangs and started biting. He put his arms around the boy's middle and laid him on the bed, crawling upon him without removing his mouth from his neck. He traveled up, tracing the boy's jawline, hearing him make small gasps at the new sensation his body was feeling. The dhampir went once more to his neck, but to the other side, and sucked hard on it, leaving a huge and red hickey on the right side of Aaron's neck.
"Ack! That hurt!", yelled the young one, blushing deeply. Why vampires have to be so damn possessive over their mates? He expected to hear a soft apologize, but it never came. Instead, the dhampir started licking at the wound. "Uh, what are you doing?"
"Healing up the hickey a bit.", he answered, returning to his actions. "Tomorrow night it will be not so sore.", he laughed at Aaron's expression. "Don't worry."
"I just can't understand why you vampires and half vampires are that possessive.", the young one bit his bottom lip when Lucian rubbed his inner legs. He shivered at the contact and moaned softly. He wanted to close his legs but Lucian prevents it. He was stronger than Aaron.
Lucian's fingers trailed up, finding the muscles of his stomach, lifting the shirt up while his tongue traced his torso leaving wet, saliva traces on it. His bright red eyes never left Aaron's, as the boy didn't actually knew how to react at the sight of Lucian licking his way up upon his chest, quickly finding his nipples. His naughty tongue flicked one of them and the boy squirmed underneath. Aaron shuddered when Lucian bit down on it, sucking on it gently enough to have it erected. The boy took off of the jacket and let it slip to the floor and soon, the t-shirt followed. The only thing that Aaron had now was the bottle on his left hand. Otherwise, he was naked in front of Lucian, who admired his body for a few moments before coming to his eyes. He bent forward and kissed him once more, parting his lips and letting his tongue slip into Aaron's mouth, who moaned at the feeling but, shyly and nervous, responded with his own muscle, hearing Lucian moan deeply and loudly. Soon after that, the dhampir started to purr into the back of his throat while battling with the boy's tongue.
He felt Aaron's finger of his right hand start unbuttoning the sides of the armor that covered Lucian's torso. But still, he needed to get rid of the soft fabric covering Lucian's body and he didn't know how to take it off. The dhampir separated himself from the boy and laughed at his amusement. While he took off his vest, Aaron opened the bottle of the aphrodisiac. The sweet smell invaded him and his groin gave a slight twitch. He didn't know how he was going to react when drinking it. He was still unsure.
"Don't drink it if you don't want to.", came Lucian's voice. The dhampir was already nude and Aaron blushed deeply again, trying to take his eyes of off the other's well toned body, but it was failure. Lucian smiled. "Like what you see?"
Aaron turned his head to the left, spotting the interesting floor filled with candles. He felt Lucian's hot breath in his right ear and he let a small pleasant noise came from his throat when the dhampir's tongue met his ear.
"Perrault told me I couldn't last too long with you being in heat.", he explained as he felt the other travel from his ear to his neck, nibbling it softly. "She said you vampires last all night.", he gasped when Lucian took care of the nipple that didn't get attention earlier. "And I want to...", he interrupted himself when the dhampir bit down on his nipple, sucking gently on it and, with the tip of his tongue, circled the nipple's aureole. The boy bit his bottom lip once more and, when Lucian decided to move on, he continued. "I want to satisfy you in all I can.", he heard the dhampir chuckle and he lifted his head, narrowing his eyes. "What's so funny?", Lucian's red eyes locked on his.
"You are so cute, did you know?", he said with a small smile on his face. "And beautiful, too.", he kissed the heated skin under his lips and nuzzled it. "So beautiful.", he whispered in the darkness of the room, only having Aaron to hear those sincere words, words that he never thought of hearing coming from the mean, arrogant and bad mouthed dark swordsman. Lucian licked the skin and purred once more, lifting his gaze to meet Aaron's eyes. "Ah, I love you."
Aaron's heart almost stopped right there, but he found himself smiling to the swordsman. He leaned forward and locked his lips with Lucian's before parting them, and breathing out in them his soft response in a whisper.
"I love you too.", he said, in a murmur that Lucian's ears could catch. It was a secret he only could hear. He kissed him again and the dhampir returned the gesture with equal gentility, though he knew that that gentility was going to fade soon to let his full sexual instincts come to play.
Lucian left Aaron's lips and kept kissing the heated skin underneath them, feeling how the boy tensed up as he brushed his erected member with his own body. Lucian nibbled the inner legs once he got down there, and the boy muffled a moan with his hands, not really wanting to let his really loud moans step outside his throat, even if the dhampir loved to hear them. Lucian's hair tickled Aaron's crotch area and made him squirm at each light touch, trying to also find a way to drink the aphrodisiac that was still on his hands. He found it when the dhampir returned to kiss his stomach, and the boy carefully only let five drops hit his tongue. The sweet smell made him moan and Lucian looked up just when Aaron closed the bottle and put it on the night table. He smirked.
"Will you let me go...", he looked up for more smoothing words but at not finding anyone, he finished saying "Will you let me go that wild?"
"Wild? Wild on your instincts, you say?", Aaron was surprised at how quick the aphrodisiac was taking effect. He was already sweating, panting and with a nice hard. His cheeks were so red that it looked like if they were going to explode in any moment. "Oh, just do whatever you want!", he moaned. He never knew how hot and horny could his body get.
"Are you sure? You know you don't have to say those things to me, knowing that I can use them against you.", said seriously Lucian, but with the same smirk on his face. He licked the now hotter skin and the salty sweat covering it, licking his lips. He was desperate to take Aaron right away, but something of enjoyment for the little virgin didn't seem that bad at all. He could make him scream, if he wanted. Lucian grinned at the mere idea.
But he didn't expect to have Aaron's hand on his head, urging him to his crotch area. When Lucian lifted his gaze, he could see the lustfulness in his eyes. How was the aphrodisiac affecting him? There was only one way to find it out, and Aaron surprised him more with his next phrase.
"Start sucking me off, and then we will come to an agreement."
Oh, Lucian was so going to enjoy that night filled with lust.
The dhampir chuckled again and bit down on Aaron's right inner leg, blood pouring from it. He licked it, moaning at the sweet and addicting taste of it. He wanted more of it, but his body needed other things at the moment. He nibbled his way up to Aaron's hard member and licked the base with the tip of his tongue, biting softly and then grabbing it by the middle, making a nice suck that made the boy arch from the bed and moan deeply, not really caring now if his moans went through the door or of the cottage itself. His mind wasn't in the right state to think about it in those moments. But he managed to find a break and curse the aphrodisiac for being too strong for his own taste. Who would knew that Dumas had such tastes in such things? Aaron would definitely need one for next month and for the next ones, but it would be one it was much, much softer that the one he drank. Perhaps he had to drink only two drops? He didn't know, and now, it didn't matter at all.
He groaned when he felt Lucian's lips on the tip of his hard member, blowing softly on it and making him shudder. The dhampir took the length into his mouth, sucking hard and playing with his tongue, running his teeth and fangs on it, hearing Aaron gasp loudly and then groan at the electrical sensation he was getting from the actions. Lucian let the member get out of his mouth as he nibbled the tip with his teeth, teasing him. He took it once more inside his mouth and started once more sucking at it while listening to Aaron's soft noises of pleasure, something that made his hormones go wild. The mere sounds were turning him on so much that he thought he was going to cum anytime. Lucky to Lucian, he could control a bit his needs and kept giving Aaron the blow job until the boy cummed into his mouth, feeling him relaxing a bit but soon he groaned at finding that he was still hard. He cursed again the drink he took.
The dhampir, using the semen it was inside his mouth, he coated his fingers with it and teased Aaron's anus. He watched him open his eyes, still panting hard, and lock his gaze at his hand, currently busy stretching the boy open. He didn't feel pain; it was more uncomfortable than anything but he did feel a bit of pain when Lucian stuck three fingers in him, stretching him for what was going to come. He sighed at the strange feeling, and arched on bed when the dhampir found his prostate. Aaron made a loud exclamation and cursed Lucian out loud when he rubbed it again, and again, and again.
"Fuck, you are going to make me cum again!", he yelled and his next phrase was interrupted when a high moaned escaped his mouth at Lucian's last teasing on his prostrate.
The dhampir removed his fingers and, with the semen still in his mouth, he spited it on his hands and coated his fully hard member with a few pumps on it. He swallowed the leftovers and licked his lips, removing any trail of white that it may be there. He snickered, smirking widely. He took Aaron's legs on his shoulders, lifting his hips. The boy pushed against the pillow, making himself comfortable. He laid his arms at his sides, finding a bit of balance. The dhampir waited as he finished moving and thrusted, eliciting a soft moan from the boy and muffled moan from himself. Even stretched up, Aaron was still tight. The muscles around him loosed up and he began to move, pushing harder, making the young one squirm and pant with each thrust.
Lucian could feel himself slip away; letting his vampiric half take control of the situation. He fought against it, trying to remain in his true self, but the heat didn't let him that wish. The moans of Aaron were exciting him too much, and he found himself thrusting harder, clenching his teeth, unable to stop doing the same pleasure sounds that his partner was doing. He watched as the boy opened his eyes suddenly, arching from the bed, murmuring Lucian's name in the darkness of the room. The dhampir answered the call with a low groan. He hissed, groaning again when Aaron's nail sank into the sweaty, heated skin of his back, pouring some blood from the deep wounds, not that the boy has minded, he was too immersed in the pleasure the dhampir was giving to him. Besides, Lucian didn't protest against the pain that shoot his back. He was glad that his partner was also 'marking' him, to say at last. He wanted, also, to let Aaron have his way with his body as he pleased, to do what he wanted and let him mark his skin how he wanted.
Aaron moaned Lucian's name again, opening his watery eyes and meet the red ones of the dhampir. He spotted his long fangs and shivered at the sight. He arched from the bed. One of Lucian's thrust hit his prostate again. He was close to the next orgasm, so was his partner, and couldn't help himself and scratched Lucian's back again, crying out loud. He felt the dhampir's breath against his neck and his pants and moans in his left ear, while feeling him thrusting down, with such force and speed that left Aaron filled when he arched from the bed one more time, gasping Lucian's name when he came hard on their chests, feeling the hot seed of his partner fill his insides. The dhampir grunted, not knowing he had sank his claws into the bed and rip the sheets apart at the hit of ecstasy in his body. He panted loudly, nibbling Aaron's neck softly before sinking his fangs on the right side of the boy, drinking up a bit of his blood before removing his mouth from it and licking the wound, healing it slowly.
The boy was finally marked to be his alone. He wanted to have a similar mark on his neck as well, to say that he was Aaron's only. Lucian was kind of, dare him to say, romantic at some point. Perhaps because of his raging hormones in his heated body.
Aaron opened his eyes. Lucian stared at them, hypnotized. He rested his forehead against his, sinking in those grey pools filled with love, bliss and lust all at once. Aaron had such beautiful eyes. The boy blinked, still panting from their lovemaking, and smiled softly. He hugged the dhampir, who purred, sliding into Aaron's body, still hot and sweaty.
"Such tenacity and passion for being virgin...", whispered Lucian once Aaron come to lock his eyes into his.
The boy giggled.
"I think I can blame part of this to the aphrodisiac.", the dhampir smiled at the statement, agreeing silent to it. "What's wrong?", asked Aaron when Lucian made a painful expression on his face, but he smiled again.
"Oh, is nothing. I'm just... getting a little inpatient...ah.", the boy could feel how Lucian got a hard again still inside him and that made Aaron laugh. "Fuck, damn hormones.... damn mating... ugh... I don't know how are you going to get used to this."
"I will, don't worry.", he licked the dhampir's right ear and snickered. He still wanted more, though; he wasn't letting Lucian get all the fun that night. "I don't know about you, but I'm still hungry."
Lucian purred and grinned, locking his lips with the boy, sharing a passionate kiss with him. He separated himself from the boy and made him flip on the bed, lying on his stomach. Aaron turned his head a bit and shuddered when Lucian licked his back, between his shoulderblades, nibbling softly, traveling down, and leaving little red marks on the white skin. He felt the dhampir spread his legs with his hands. His tongue, lips and teeth not leaving the boy's column, still marking until he reached his butt. Lucian licked both cheeks with equal care, and the gesture made Aaron moan softly, hiding his blushing face in the pillow. The boy tensed up and gasped when he felt the tip of the other's tongue play with his hole, teasing it, running the wet muscle up and down, coating the hole with high amounts of saliva and using the semen that was still there, lubricating it more than already was. Lucian bit down, making Aaron moan loudly and shiver, spreading his legs wider. He was hard like the dhampir, who was trying to restraining himself from pouring into the boy merciless. He cursed his hormones again, groaning in frustration when his member gave a light twitch in anticipation. Transparent drops of precum were sliding off Lucian's member, who was too busy lubricating Aaron while listening to the boy's soft moans to really care about that.
Once he finished, he lifted the boy's hips and Aaron stood on his fours, grabbing the headboard of the bed. He watched as Lucian stood on his knees, grabbing his hips with gentility before thrusting. The boy arched, biting his bottom lip, shivering at the feeling of being filled again. Lucian started moving once he felt Aaron's muscle loose up, like the first time, hearing the soft mews the boy made. The young one tightened his hands on the headboard, making his knuckles go white at the pressure he was gripping it. He made a deep moan when Lucian hit his prostate, arching his back and rolling his head back, hearing how the dhampir returned his pleasure sounds by thrusting faster and harder. The boy followed the speed, gasping for air and gripping the headboard for balance, spreading his legs wider to have another source of balance and not fall on the bed. He kept moaning, lifting his head up, tightening his teeth, moaning Lucian's name over and over again, exciting the dhampir more and more, letting his dark powers to take control of his partner without knowing.
But Lucian did know, but didn't care. He was with Aaron and only cared about him. At those instants, he didn't care if he turned into a full vampire. He didn't care if he gave all his memory, all his human life if that meant to be at Aaron's side forever. And that was his main target. The dhampir moaned when the boy tightened around him, sending him almost at the edge of pleasure, thrusting back hard and deep, brushing Aaron's prostate. The action made the boy cum nicely on the bed, yelling Lucian's name and arching his back, tightening around him even more, resulting in the damphir to cum inside him as well.
The boy gasped and fell on the bed when Lucian exited him, panting hard after the second round. But he wasn't done yet, oh no. The aphrodisiac was reaching his maximum effect and Aaron was feeling it in now. He was still hungry for more and wasn't stopping unless Lucian satisfied him. Reading his thoughts, the dhampir whined and purred, falling backwards on the now messy bed, spreading his legs, opening to the boy and inviting him to use his body as he wanted. Aaron didn't reject the invitation and crawled to the now submissive dhampir, who didn't move at all, letting the boy have his way how he pleased. The boy claimed his lips and shared a deep, passionate kiss with him, tracing his chest with his fingertips making Lucian shiver at the contact. After tasting him with his tongue, Aaron left his mouth and sucked hard on the right side of his neck leaving a nice hickey, like the one on his own neck. The dhampir purred pleasant at the mark, gladly to have it. The boy started traveling down, nibbling and biting the heated skin of his lover, finding it addicting. His lips couldn't leave the strange taste of it, the salty taste of the sweat covering it. He opened his eyes and saw how the candles shined on his wet body. Aaron moaned at the sight, especially when Lucian's red orbs opened lightly to watch him between the darkness, with a really submissive expression on his face. He blushed deeply, turning away his gaze, not daring to confront his master.
Suddenly, Aaron felt with power and that excited him. He chuckled, bit down and hard on one of the erected nipples, hearing the dhampir gasp at the pain and pleasure rushing into his body. His claws tightened around the sheets, shuddering at Aaron's actions. The tip of the boy's tongue teased around the nipple's aureole, before licking it completely. The lips surrounded the hard nub and the mouth sucked on it. Lucian moaned again, back arching from the bed, silently pleading for more. The boy left the nipple and traveled downwards nibbling, kissing, licking, biting. He rubbed Lucian's crotch area, kneeling between his legs and admiring him from there, grinning at how desperate was his lover for his touch. The boy licked the inner legs, caressing them with soft touches of his wet tongue and lips, kissing it tenderly, making his way to the hard member of Lucian, who whimpered at the light touches of his lover on his heated body. He wanted him right now! He couldn't wait any longer!
"So needy...", heard the dhampir. Aaron licked his member from base to tip, hearing a low moan come from his partner. Lucian shivered. "Do you want me so bad?"
"Yes!", answered the dhampir, rolling his head to the left and taking the sheets in his fingers, not really wanting to wait anylonger. He wanted the boy inside him right now. "I want you to claim me now!", he pleaded, blushing deeply when Aaron nibbled on the tip of his erected member. A soft mew came from his throat as the boy continued to work on his lower body.
"Tsk...", the boy chuckled. "You will have to earn it.", he added with a grin.
Lucian groaned in frustration.
Aaron took his member into his mouth, sucking greedy on it, as wanting to take as much as he could. The dhampir arched from the bed, moaning loudly at the intense feeling. He pushed Aaron's head to his crotch area, urging him for more, but the boy kept his slow peace, not showing sings of speeding up anytime which frustrated Lucian more. Aaron left his member, now coated with saliva, and moved downwards, finding his hole and licked it. The dhampir gasped at the sudden feeling. He watched as Aaron coated his fingers with saliva, too, and two of them went straight into him. He winced. It felt uncomfortable, but nice at the same time, especially when the boy hit his prostate. It made him moan and arch his back once more, calling Aaron's name over and over his sweet spot was rubbed by those teasing fingers stretching him up.
"On your stomach, and lift your hips.", ordered the young one taking his hand away from the dhampir, who obeyed him.
Aaron chuckled when Lucian stood on his knees, lifting his hips as he was ordered, and rested his lower body on the softness of the bed, waiting to his lover to move. Aaron licked Lucian's rear before thrusting, hearing the low mew that came from him. The tightness welcomed the hard staff, relaxing seconds after it came in, and the boy started to move as soon as they loosed up. The dhampir purred loudly, moaning into the sheets that covered his mouth from his submissive position. If someone looked from the outside, it would be confused at the sudden change into Lucian, who always had a strong personality, not letting others step on him that easily. He was a very dominant male like everyone knew, but the sudden reaction towards his new mate and the hormones made him behave like that, and since it was Aaron, he didn't care if he was as submissive as a mere slave. If his mate was enjoying the flip of position, he was more than pleasant to accomplish it.
Lucian gasped when the tip of Aaron's member rubbed his prostate, creating an intense wave of pleasure that coated his body and made him moan his mate's name in a whisper. He tightened his teeth, feeling the hard and deep thrust of his partner, stretching his insides with force that made him felt numb at some point, but loved it. The intense pain he was feeling was mixed with intense pleasure, a succulent mix he seemed to like very well. Who would know that Lucian liked pain like that? Aaron thought with a grin on his face as he thrusted faster and harder as he could, hearing the loud moans of his lover who tried to catch his speed. The dhampir shuddered, his member dropping precum liquid into the bed, wetting it. He was so close and the constant hits into his prostate weren't helping his situation. Lucian called Aaron's name when he cumed, not expecting it since it was suddenly, caused by his mate that stimulated other places on his body that helped him to reach the orgasm quickly. Aaron finished inside him moments later, filling Lucian's behind and exiting him after that. The dhampir rested his body on the bed, panting hard after it. Aaron sat, exhausted. Even like that, he was far from satisfying himself completely and so was the dhampir, which climbed on his lap, kissing him deeply. Lucian opened his red eyes filled with lust and met Aaron's, which were like them. He smirked.
"I already warmed up.", the boy's eyes widened at the statement. Warmed up? Was that all just... warming up? He was joking, wasn't he?! Aaron knew he couldn't last much longer, or so he thought. It just passed an hour since they went to bed. Could he do it? For all night? The boy had his doubts. "Wanna keep my pace for a while? Or at last try?"
Even when his brain told him to refuse, he found himself nodding in agreement. He sure was going reject saying 'yes' to the horny dhampir on his lap, or maybe not.
Nero opened his lazy eyes, finding it was getting clearer. Half an hour ago, he stopped listening to his partner and new mate lovemaking and supposed they were already finished. The aphrodisiac's effect would wear off in any moment and Lucian wouldn't like to oblige Aaron to keep continuing even if his body needed it. Perrault was curled besides him, sleeping, with her wings folded on her body to keep her warmth. Nero perked his ears at the sound of water running in the bathroom. Leaving Perrault's side, he peeped in Lucian's room and found the dhampir lying on the bed, still panting after the last round of their mating. Nero thought that the one under the shower would be Aaron and then, he returned to his spot.
He couldn't believe how noisy the two of them were. He didn't expect his partner to moan like a whore, but he say it was only because Aaron was his mate. Nero thought of teasing Lucian with it once the mating cycle had finished. Yes, he could see already Lucian yelling and chasing him to hit him or throwing at him the nearest thing he had. The cat smiled at the mental image. But he was happy in the inside. Lucian went through the mating cycle without major problems such as ending badly injured after a battle for the territory or worst. Dumas took care of him pretty well and though him all he needed to know about the symptoms. Was he happy that he was turning into a vampire? As long as Lucian was happy being with Aaron, he didn't mind. If Lucian was happy, so was Nero. Being a vampire didn't really matter.
But, what about Toasty and the others? How would they react at such news?
The cat perked his ears and sniffed the air. Dumas was approaching the cottage, and the scent of sex was all over him. Another one that had a good laid, said to himself. He returned to the two questions into his mind. Toasty would definitely not like it, since he didn't like Lucian at all and his condition of half vampire, and Aaron sticking with him even less. Ernest would be shocked and, perhaps, would act on frustration about the situation and end up fighting with Lucian in order to bring Aaron back to them. Nero sighed. Such tight situation. He hoped that no one get hurt but the more he thought, the more he knew that Aaron would be the one getting more pain than anyone.
Perrault yelled when she saw Dumas a few meters away from the cottage and Nero couldn't believe how many marks his body had. He was sure that the former Duke was secluded to have a sexual partner after Rymer's death. Dumas prove himself wrong, but Nero was glad. Dumas was slowly accepting the fact that he, in the end, will seek and need the companion of a new mate, regardless of what he felt for Rymer in the past. Nero noticed how much he liked the former Duke now. Could he and Lucian become, maybe not friends, but at least companions? Valuable persons to relay on the other? He hoped so, because Aaron already trusted the vampire that much.
They entered the cottage to find the two loverbirds making out in the couch, something that Dumas didn't like at all. He kicked them out from it and started talking about their nights. Nero sat on the table, listening carefully and laughing at Aaron's shy expressions that lured Lucian to jump on him right there. Yes, he was really happy that Lucian remembered that wonderful feeling that he once felt for Ella. And more that it was Aaron. The boy just knew how to deal and treat the swordsman and Lucian was grateful he did. Perhaps it was that that made them both fall in love with each other.
In the middle of the chat, he watched how Lucian grabbed Aaron and rushed towards their room again. He felt sorry for the boy, knowing that the next night wasn't going to be free from the toys Lucian would use in him, thanks to the always observant Dumas. He knew the former Duke did it on purpose, but sometimes was too mean to them. Nero blinked in surprise at the feeling of Dumas' hand on his head, petting him softly. That was weird. Perhaps the vampire wanted him as new companion, like Perrault? He could only imagine. The other what he said missed it, as he was too absorbed into the pleasant feeling that he felt when Dumas rubbed under his chin.
His sensitive ears caught a soft, flapping sound he knew too well. He stood up, moving his ears into the right direction, to catch as much as that sound he could. He moved the tip of his tail, concentrated. He sniffed the air, noticing the scent of Alexander. Nero cursed out loud, flying from the cottage with Perrault behind him. But the Sun made it difficult to spot the yellow and purple owl they knew very well.
"We have to find him, now.", the black cat said.
"Come this way, his scent is strong.", Perrault said, flying forwards where Alexander came before retreating.
They found him rather quick and the owl stopped in the air when he found himself cornered by the two cats.
"What are you doing here?", asked Nero.
"Toasty sent me to look up for Aaron. He was concerned about him.", Alexander noticed Perrault behind him and stopped flying backwards.
"You can't go back and tell him where he is hiding. Toasty will screw up everything!", yelled the dark Terrennial.
"Then what do you want me to do? Even if he ends up screwing all, he deserves to know how the boy is doing, like Aaron deserved to know how Lucian was doing up here.", Nero didn't respond. Alexander was right. "Would help in anything you coming with me and tell him how the situation is up here?", suggested the owl instead.
"Perhaps.", said the black cat. He looked at Perrault. "I will go with Alexander to talk with Toasty. Tell Lucian I will come back near midnight."
"Alright.", she said and flew to him. Surprisingly, she hugged him. "Take care.", was the last thing Perrault said before flying back to the cottage.
Nero shook his head. Things were really changing between them.