beastlynecromancer:

Oh. Things were just goign to be more and more unexpected for Brent, and he would just have to accept that. So the other man was not accustomed to men all that much? Still, he was with one and that made Brent contemplative. With the reassurance that he will be gentle, Brent figured he can relax. 

Maybe he can enjoy this after all, if he stopped thinking about the fact that the only other time he could properly enjoy intercourse was with the woman he loved. He needed to forget about her, knowing that she should move on because there was no way Brent could escape the confines of these walls. He was engaged to her, but now he was a sex slave for a vampire prince. Might as well make yourself like it.

He shut his eyes and focused on the desire alone, the scented oils that warmed him further as though it were an aphrodisiac. A low groan was emitted when his erection had reached it’s potential, the tip turning pink as he turned needy. “Why would you care for my needs? How would that benefit you?” He had yet to call Axel master, but it’s not like the other scolded him yet for doing that. 

“Because even though you are my slave so to speak you should be happy as well.” He told him with a small sigh as he looked down at Brent’s member and how hard it was. “If I treated you badly and just forced myself on you, you would hate me…and probably try to kill me…plus both of us should be happy, dont you think that is only right?” Axel asked him as he slowly lowered Brent onto the bed, making sure that he was comfortable before he took his pants off and grabbed the oils again. 

He spread Brent’s legs wide and smiled before leaning down and kissing him. “If it hurts too much…I will stop.” He whispered making sure Brent knew that he would not hurt him, he put a bit more of the oil on his hand, mostly on his fingers as he knelt between Brent’s legs and ran his fingers along the crack of his ass, slowly pushing one finger into him, watching his face to make sure that Brent was okay.