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Post by deviantdreamer on May 6, 2009 20:12:03 GMT -5
Perfection. And he wanted more. Merrick let out a pleased rumble against his mouth, tongue delving within to taste him. A lover's dance as old as time; tangling with the sort of skill he'd developed over the countless centuries of living. The suddenly willing blonde was going to drive him to madness. Beneath Li, his length throbbed at attention. Achingly arroused, and he'd done little more than touch the other. But it wasn't nearly enough.
His fingers squeezed the blonde's shaft, before giving it a deliberate stroke. The sort that made your toes curl. He gave another, and another. Giving more of what the other so clearly desired; encouraged by his pet's writhing form. His other hand slid further over Li's thigh until his long artful digits could find that intimate feminine place below his cock that made him a hermaphrodite. There he rubbed, pressing past intimate lips to find that very same pleasure bud women had. It was teased and carressed, with the same skill of his insistant stroking.
All the while, his hips gave a small lift. Rubbing against the curve of his backside. Teasing, taunting, promising. Li was wanted, very much so. And Merrick had no intention of letting him or Ril go. The ancient rumbled, sending another image sliding through the blonde haired vampire's mind with the same ease as before. This one of Li impaled upon his length, straddling his lap as he sought out his own pleasure.
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Post by sherli on May 7, 2009 8:30:37 GMT -5
As Li’s untamed body reacted to each touch, consciously he was trying to stop himself. How could he possibly want this? Moments before he had hated this man and now he longed for him in a way he never thought he could. The kiss in itself was driving him to the edge, feeling Merrick’s tongue in his mouth and moaning in reaction, aching to be closer, to have more.
All the while, his eyes were still closed, too afraid to open them up to see that this was really happening, and what lack of control he had on himself. He practically melted against the attention he was getting; Merrick’s caress of his manhood, hardly able to contain himself. His thoughts were jumbled, interrupted with the lust he was consumed in.
Li writhed slightly, reacting to the welcome, but unexpected invasion into the part of him that had never truly been explored before. With both parts of him enraptured in the pleasure of the arousing touches left him shaking with need, so much so that he felt he couldn’t take much more. He tried to pull away from Merrick’s tasteful lips, a sound escaping him that he didn’t know he could make, especially when it was made because of this vampire.
The blonde covered his mouth immediately after it, his eyes open once more in shock with himself, face more flushed in color; a very noticeable contrast against his normally pale-white skin. He was losing himself, and it frightened him immeasurably.
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Post by deviantdreamer on May 7, 2009 9:54:26 GMT -5
The younger vampire's sex was as much a place of contrasts as its owner with Li's hard aching length throbbing within the knowing grasp of his long pale fingers and the soft slick warmth of the female cleft that had laid hidden until Merrick had sought it out. He rubbed and stroked, teasing both areas of the blonde's hypersensitve body. The ancient sought to drive them both to madness and back.
There was lingering fear in the sweet arroused scent and it wouldn't do in the slightest. That base part of him wanted to wipe his fear away, to instead replace it with the sort of otherworldly power so strong you couldn't even see straight. But then Li was pulling back from the kiss, and Merrick admired his flushed face. A decidedly male purr of satisfaction left his throat at the site of it. Even as his own lust darkened blue gaze watched the confusion and fear flood the younger's features.
His hand squeezed his cock gently, even as his other fingers tweaked and toyed with that other tender bundle of nerves. "Your thinking to much, Pet..." Merrick murmured, his deep voice a black velvet carress. The ancient slid those toying fingers lower until they could rub against that untried entrance, virgin no doubt to even Li's own curious touch. It was clear the blonde haired slave loathed that part of himself, but he intended to teach his pet to enjoy it.
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Post by sherli on May 7, 2009 13:54:27 GMT -5
Li whimpered softly, lowering his head to allow his hair trail over his face, unable to face the predatory gaze he saw in Merrick’s lustful eyes. He didn’t need to see it to know it, as each touch, each stroke, each caress drove him closer and closer to the breaking point. He kept his hands clamped over his mouth, afraid of what other sounds would escape him, what things he might say.
He wouldn’t be able to last much longer, his hardened self weeping for the release it begged for. Li could feel the overwhelming need of having Merrick inside him, and his body let that want flow off of him in waves. The closer Merrick’s fingers made towards his feminine entrance, the more that part of him craved the thought of the older vampire’s experienced fingers inside, readying himself for the real thing.
The blonde hissed through his clenched teeth, trying to cover up the sounds buried in his throat, the pleas he wished to say to Merrick to take him now. His fingers trembled, slipping over his face from the sweat, tears, and water that soaked him and made it all the more slippery.
Li’s last part of his denial slipped away as his hands did in defeat. “Please….I…I…!” His voice broke off, needy whimpers and whines interrupting his full vocals. His legs spread to make it all the more easy for Merrick to have his way, Li biting his finger as he still kept his trembling, unsure hands to his face.
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Post by deviantdreamer on May 7, 2009 14:18:29 GMT -5
Li was nuzzled, a soothing murmur that was entirely foreign to the ancient leaving Merrick's throat. He knew what the blonde wanted without saying. Knew...what the other's body craved because it matched his own. It sung in his scent. Sweet and potent, and delicious enough it made his body ache. Even in water, that intimate part of his Pet was slick and inviting. And he shifted one long finger to press carefully inside, the very same moment he gave Li's cock a deliberate stroke.
Darkness be, but he felt good. A groan tore from merrick's throat; the sound full of masculine want. His head turned to press his lips against Li's ear, "So tight..." He purred his approval in a decadent rumble, as he slid the finger back then pressed inside him again. Patient and careful, giving the unexplored oriface time to adjust before he added another finger. Stroking his weaping erection all the while.
It truly was a miracle he'd held himself back so well. His own arrousal throbbed beneath Li; thick and heavy. Evidence of his own desire. He shifted and rubbed against him; enjoying the feel of intimate soft flesh rubbing against his own need.
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Post by sherli on May 7, 2009 14:46:24 GMT -5
Li let out a gasping breath, clearly able to be seen as the heat in the room created steam from the exchange of body heat - and the hot water. The blonde turned his head, leaning in closer against Merrick’s masculine frame, placing his head upon his chest. This whole event was making him tired, but the craving in his body wouldn’t let him give up on his consciousness. His lashes dripped with perspiration, his breathing erratic while Merrick’s exploration delved deeper into himself.
He buried his face, pressing his flushed, heated cheeks against Merrick’s cool body, his arms curled up on his chest to stop them from shaking with the rest of him. Any thought of Ril was gone from him, his mind solely focused on Merrick and only him. Li had always been secretly selfish, he knew that; and he knew he should feel bad about leaving Ril where he was, but what could he do?
Li’s unsure, trembling lips fumbled across the older vampire’s skin until they stopped at his chin - waiting for Merrick to claim his mouth once more. His opening slowly loosened up from under him, the tip of his length near its final stage as his need for release grew stronger. “Please…” he murmured again, his voice still faint as the sounds of aching pleasure still growled from underneath his words.
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Post by deviantdreamer on May 7, 2009 15:16:40 GMT -5
"It will be uncomfortable when I first enter you...the first time..." He warned; in a low purr before he captured the soft awaiting mouth. Tongue devling in to taste him once more. A deliberate slide of slick eager flesh, that ached for the sweetness there. Claiming, possessing. An intimate kiss. One meant to take his mind off of the first penetration; the brief ache most viirgins felt.
Li was shifted carefully, his body cradled until Merrick's own cock was pressed against that carefully prepared opening before he began to guide him down onto his weaping length. Allowing the slenderer form to take him at his own pace. And when he found the barrier he had known would be within his pet, he did the merciful thing and rolled his hips to press through it in one swift move. All the while, his hand stroked him and held him near. Allowing...Li time to adjust.
But it was a difficult process, that waiting. When he had the urge to shift him, and drive into his form with wild abandon. That patience he forced upon himself made him breath heavier, breath hitching sharply within the back of his throat. Li was far tighter than he had imagined he would be.
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Post by sherli on May 7, 2009 15:30:15 GMT -5
“I know…” Li answered in a weak tone. But did the young vampire really know? While he was a normal human male, he had been a noble of high status and had whatever woman he wanted. Some were younger than him, as well - plenty possibly virgin. He had little care of how they felt, and even though they didn’t seem to mind it, he now realized the had hid their pain from him, for fear of upsetting him.
The blonde felt sick with himself, knowing perfectly well why he was cursed. He would forever be a terrible person, and he deserved any painful thing thrown at him. Tears stung his eyes, more forming as Merrick made his quick entrance, the addition of his deep, intimate kiss taking away some of the painful shock. He still let out a painful cry, feeling the painful tear within himself.
He was ashamed of himself, more so than he ever thought he would be. As Merrick took his time, a part of him wanted to get this over with so he could curl into a sobbing, broken ball - but he was still grateful for the care he so obviously showed. More care than Li ever showed his past lovers before the curses that prevented him to ever feel passion again.
Li now clung to Merrick, his arms weakly rapping around his neck, trembling uncontrollably from the ever coming climax from each stroke given to him. As pain still shot through him in waves, so did the pleasure his body ached with. Tears flowed freely, and he didn’t care. Not anymore.
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Post by deviantdreamer on May 7, 2009 16:29:26 GMT -5
The hand upon his cock lingered there, stroking without pause. It hadn't stopped, once since he'd begun and it wouldn't until they'd both found that much needed release. His hips rolled against him, a hand cupping the curve of his hip. Lifting him up only to thrust back inside him. It was a slow place, deliberate. All the while urging Li to ride him and take what he needed.
His skin pulled taut over his muscular form, with arrousal. Lashes lowered to veil the glittering blue of his gaze. Merrick's panting breaths were muffled against there intwined mouths. He groaned, at the tight wet heat gripping his cock. The way his body seemed to cling to his thick shaft, as if it didn't wish to let go. It made him throb all the harder, and he knew he wouldn't last as long as he would have liked.
Merrick shifted, and angled the lithe golden haired form. That ever so slight shift in position allowing him to take him at a new angle. Speeding up just a bit to drive into those places that sent pleasure spiralling through the body in the form of eager eat. His touch was possessive, careful...attentive. Li was his, and yet...in that moment the game of slave and master didn't matter over much.
What mattered was there combined pleasure. And the end orgasm that awaited them.
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Post by sherli on May 8, 2009 11:56:04 GMT -5
Li tried to move with it, but so many things were going on all at once, his long since inexperience more than obvious. He mewled softly, his lips still craving more as he joined his tongue with his master’s, all the more close. His body burned with pleasure, the lust ever building. Each gentle thrust within him was driving him mad. Li anted more, beginning to wrap his own legs around him as Merrick moved inside.
His throbbing cock was weeping more than ever, Li knowing he was not going to last another minute. Merrick’s hand around himself was more than the blonde could bare. He parted lips for a moment to speak through a heated, but still muffled, cry. “I…I’m going to…I can’t..!” The climax was near, merely seconds away from release; ever more powerful.
But even as that orgasm neared its end, that other part of his was still only starting, the pleasure almost unable for Li to contain. Each careful movement left his body aching for more, stronger thrusts, and it showed with each needy plea escaping Li’s flushed, red lips.
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Post by deviantdreamer on May 8, 2009 12:33:34 GMT -5
Merrick growled. A deep low rumble from the depths of his chest that voiced his own pleasure in a manner that was both inarticulate and base. Li's inexperience and lack of practice was no matter. His body was tight and responsive, and the ancient had lost himself within its velvetine grasp. Long pale fingers squeezed the blonde's weaping length before stroking a bit harder, a bit faster. Encouraged by the muffled warning. "Then cum, Pet..." He rumbled out his own muffled answer.
The slimmer form was jostled, shifted. Narrow hips angled so that Merrick could move harder. Driving his own throbbing cock up into Li. The water sloshed around them, but it was paid no mind, as he continued to speed the movements of his thrusts up. Fueled by there like desperation, and need. Shared passion that made the bathroom hot to even him. His pale skin gleaming with moisture in the room's light.
Every touch, every thrust. It claimed and branded and pleasured. Scorching in its passion, and absolute in its possession. Li was irrevocably his, as was the other blonde. Breath's quickening, his lips trailed down, over his chin and the arch of his neck. Tasting the younger's pale flesh. His own quick breaths panting out in rapiid succession.
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Post by sherli on May 8, 2009 13:30:17 GMT -5
Finally the climax was hit, the spilling of cum from Li’s aching member released as Merrick’s strong hand had taken a faster lead. The blonde shook with the ecstasy, but he knew they were not nearly finished with each other. He moved himself in rhythm with Merrick’s less tamed thrusts, moans and needy whimpers ever escaping his lips.
He craned his neck to the side, shuddering at the feel of Merrick’s breath against his skin, each kiss upon his throat causing more pleas and whines to come from the young vampire’s lonely mouth. Li whispered his name softly, his breathing fast and forced. He wanted more, so much more.
Even as each touch drove him to feeling something so strong he couldn’t explain, he wanted everything Merrick could give him now; the pleasure ever growing. He begged Merrick to drink from him; the bite of a vampire never truly painful, but an orgasm in itself. Li wanted him to claim him now, claim everything, all sense of a fight gone from his person. The blonde wanted to be Merrick’s, craved to be, the sudden realization hitting him with a force so hard his member began to twitch with arousal once again.
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Post by deviantdreamer on May 8, 2009 14:09:33 GMT -5
A satisfied groan left the ancient, as Li's orgasm exploded in waves of hot sticky jets of seed. Long fingers encouraged it, stroking that twitching member through out to assure it gave everything it had. It made his own length twitch with eager want inside of the tight sheath that gripped it and he responded by driving up inside of him. A rumble of Li's name escaping against his flesh. The noise muffled.
The blonde was begging to be bitten; to be claimed and marked and dominated. It made his fangs lengthen and throb within his mouth. His tongue slid out, carressing across the thrumming pulse beneath the pale flesh of his neck. And then he bite; sinking his teeth into the spot with a hungry moan. Blood slid across his pallete. Sweetened with Li's arrousal and passion.
Merrick's arms pressed him closer, hands shifting to cradle his lithe form in a new position. Driving into his blonde haired pet with wild abandon. Possessing him, claiming him. He wanted more, craved it from him. And wanted to feel those gripping muscles clenching in annewed orgasm around his cock. As strongly as Merrick himself wanted to release within the tight cradle of his body.
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Post by sherli on May 8, 2009 14:39:23 GMT -5
Li seemed to mold perfectly against Merrick as he was pulled in closer. He let out a hiss of pain at the beginning of Merrick's fangs piercing through his skin; but the feeling afterwards caused him to cry out in overwhelming bliss, his own arms still clinging to Merrick, tightening his hold as his small, trembling form tensed.
He buried his face slightly in the crook of Merrick's neck and shoulder, taking in his scent and tasting his flesh with shuddering breaths and a needy tongue. Li could feel himself weakening from the constant energy being used to perform the act; having still been tired after the previous events before this.
Li hardly cared, though, welcoming each wild dive of Merrick's large shaft inside him, burning, but ever so pleasant. Never before had he felt so much pleasure in pain, and he pushed himself harder to keep up, curling his fingers in as his muscles pulled and strained upon the feeling of near orgasmic release; it seemed to hold on, as if his body wanted this to go on forever, and maybe he did too, no matter how exhausted he was making himself.
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Post by deviantdreamer on May 8, 2009 16:02:06 GMT -5
He knew Li was exhausting himself. The pair had already been drained from the sale, as all slaves were. It was how they kept them subdued for the sale. But he couldn't stop or slow down, as embroiled in passion as they were. Merrick growled around the warm wash of blood over his tongue, mindful not to take much even in the almost animalistic heat his mind was entrapped in.
A hand snaked between them, past the blonde's cock to that place he pierced so deeply to find the little bud of pleasure there. Li's clit was rubbed and teased, and toyed with in time to his constant thrusts. Every part of him determined to bring the already writhing vampire tumbling over the edge so thoroughly he saw stars before his eyes. His other hand took control of the male's motions over his lap. So that the blonde didn't tire himself out completely.
Merrick slid his tongue across the wound upon his neck, sealing it thoroughly before burrowing his face into the side of his neck. His breaths came in quick, rapid succession. As he surrounded himself with the scent of the slender form currently riding his cock. His hips drove up into him, unrelenting and unceasing.
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