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@casketcat asked:

“Koui….” name whispered huskily in his ear, “come here. Move your leg.” Despite having asked— the vampire didn’t wait for his boyfriend to comply before he shifted the other’s leg himself. Now that his leg was out of the way, Vincent dropped to the floor as his hands wrapped around Koui’s waist to yank him closer and press a kiss to his thigh. Leave it to the vampire to be settled between the others legs on the floor in front of him like he was worshipping Koui. The kisses turned to gentle nips, fangs grazing skin as Vincent panted against the other in clear excitement. Carefully, his fangs pierced his boyfriends thigh. The bite was later soothed by a languid lick, and after his appetizer… Vincent decided to get to the main course. “Koui. I’m going to touch you now, okay?” he warned and paused for a moment before shifting to sit up slightly. He was always one to be so attentive… to take such good care in making sure his partners were comfortable. One hand remained around Koui’s waist, but the other now moved to begin to stroke the other’s cock. Vincent glanced up at Koui’s face with nothing but absolute adoration in his eyes as his hand continued to please him. The vampire gave him a fangy grin, movements remaining intentionally slow. “If you want more, ask politely, Koui..”

♡ — Oh, the way Vincent whispered his name sent shivers down his spine, leaving him absolutely captivated with the way he was taking control of the situation — not even waiting for the blonde to do as he asks and instead drags him across the mattress, causing silk sheets to ruffle underneath him slightly. The small gasp that had escaped his lips during said action only proved to show how he hadn't been expecting such a thing, but he certainly wasn't complaining, especially not when he felt the other press a kiss to his inner thigh, only causing the shorter to press his lips together rather firmly. It was quite obvious that he was trying his best not to make so much as a single sound, oh... he was far too eager to watch what else was going to unfold.

♡ — Uranian irises hone in on the way Vincent settles himself between Koui's legs, mouth opening ever so slightly as if he were going to speak, but the words never manage to be spoken once he feels his boyfriend's kisses slowly turn into gentle nips and then a very clear piercing sensation from a pair of sharp fangs — earning a rather loud and startled yelp from the other, hand quickly coming to cover his own mouth, as if embarrassed by such a thing. "S... Shit." Lips trembled behind the palm of his hand, gaze not once drifting away from Vincent's, he couldn't help the overwhelming feeling to outright pounce on the taller man in this very moment... but he refrained from such a thing — after all, he was going out of his way to worship him. Something that none of his clients ever did. Now if only he could stop the throbbing in his chest that came with the sensation of being bitten. The lick to his inner thigh didn't help matters either.

♡ — "O... Okay. I... I'll try not to... immediately pounce on you. Y... You know, for your... for your own sake." His voice hitches in his throat when speaking, trying his best to retain that smug and playful nature he normally possesses, but it was clear from the his voice trembled that he was struggling. Free hand instinctively grabs onto the hand Vincent placed around his waist, fingers lacing into the free spaces in between. The way his hand moved so painfully slow over his cock made the blonde whine out rather loudly, eyes closing tightly as he tried to focus on the movement, doing anything he could for some kind of further friction — he even began to slowly rock his hips upward into the other's hand, something that'd never done before in all his years of being a sex worker... it was rather humiliating if he were to say so, but that only pushed him further.

♡ — "V... Vinny please," he pleads softly to the other, finally opening his eyes once more, purple heart-shaped pupils seemingly growing in size as he'd plead, "I... I want more Vinny. Please? Please... I need more." He continued to rock his hips upward, desperate for the other to begin moving his hand faster like he had asked. Oh god, he needed more contact. He needed sooo much more contact. He wasn't used to being teased so painfully slow, at least not in this sense of the way. None of his clients ever took the time to touch his cock or even attempt to get him off, instead all they wanted was to fuck him however they wanted, no strings attached — and that was something he was fine with, at least until he'd found himself being treated worse and worse by the newer clients he'd gained. Thus why Vincent had caught him so off guard with his actions. With the way he treated him with so much love and affection. It was almost too much for the blonde honestly, he wasn't used to being treated so sweetly, hence why he was struggling so badly now. "A... Ah! Vinny, please! I... I can't... I can't take this." His voice sounds so utterly pathetic right now, almost as if he were on the brink of tears.

♡ — There's frustration built up inside of him due to the situation unfolding before him, both because he was treading in unfamiliar territory with someone he called his lover and because of the fact he was used to having control over the other, at least to some degree — though the frustration isn't bad, instead it's actually somewhat arousing. But alas, Koui has had enough of the long and agonizing teasing that Vincent had been doing. It was his turn now. Thus why he clamps his legs shut against the red-head's arm, releasing the hand he was once holding and pushing himself up into a sitting position — and it only takes him a moment to knock the other completely onto the floor so he was laid flat on his back, allowing the blonde to straddle his lap with ease. "I... I'm sorry, Vinny, but I can't..." he let's out a breathy response, a rather lustful smile clear on his face, "I can't help myself. I need more of you... right now~."

♡ — With his left hand, he takes hold of Vincent's cock before carefully pushing it's length inside of himself until it was snug in place (earning a rather vocal moan), meanwhile his right hand took hold of his own cock — the look on his face was being a mixture of both love and lust. Though, instead of simply beginning to ride the vampire, he leans down just close enough to breathe a heated breath against the other's neck... before biting down hard enough to draw blood with his own fangs — hips slowly beginning to rock against the other's. "Ahaha, you're the only person I'd ever allow to touch me like that~. Just like you're the only person I'd ever allow to see me in such a desperate state of being... so I hope you enjoy it, my dear~." I love you.