@beastlynecromancer:

He’d never have guessed pleasuring a vampire prince would have been so enjoyable, that he would be unable to do anything else except think about doing just that, or spending day after day in practice of this very act. Brent liked the way Axel felt, much stronger than he of course, but that was a vampire thing. Yet he was so gentle when he handled Brent as if he was afraid he would break his little captive. Finally Brent’s mouth clasped around Axel’s tip, then watched him with curious, wide eyed as he lowered himself down until he felt the bulbous tip start to hit the back of his throat. Had he not handled himself at that moment he may have gagged. 

He began to hum softly as his hands kept slowly running through Brent’s hair, his touch was soft and gentle. Though when he felt the others lips finally wrap around the head of his length he groaned out hte others name and gripped his hair a little tighter now. “You….You…Are well skilled with your mouth..” He panted as Brent took more of his length in his mouth and down his throat, the vampire looked down at him and locked eyes with him. He bit his lower lip and let out a moan as both hands were now on Brent’s head, guiding him slowly as his hips made small thrusts forward.