beastlynecromancer:

He frowned in confusion. No, this all was still a trick. Brent could not make himself believe that there was any sort of care for him. He may have been a warrior, but he did not like every battle. Now, he knew he should not like this one bit but he was doing a pretty good job convincing him otherwise. Even with the reasoning, he knew that whatever training he received by his mentors in that camp would be of no use. He’d seen how those vampire armies moved, how they could conquer and snap people without batting an eye. If anything, he was the other’s prey and trusting the other would be a daunting process.

He felt his leg muscles tense up, his mouth gaping and eyes squeezing shut at the other’s intrusion. Reality began to dawn on him and he needed to calm down completely before he can make any sort of verbal reply. Will he stop? In a sense, he kind of believed it now. If Axel was making the effort to get Brent accustomed to such a treatment, he will comply. “Okay,” he finally spoke, now looking curiously at the man who desired him. “Am I supposed to do the same to you? How does it work? Let me see you first.” Then he can determine whether or not he could handle it.

This was not a trick or at least Axel was not thinking it was, he truly didn’t want to hurt him and he was kinder and more gentle than his other kin. He could feel Brent tense up and he figured that he was probaly panicking at what he was doing to him, Axel lightly ran his other hand over Brent’s chest leaning down and sucking on one of his nipples as the other spoke. “You can do the same to me, if you want…but tonight, I want to do it to you….is that okay?” He questioned before moving so Brent could see his member.

He wasnt as large as others he had seen but he was still bigger than normal, he kept his finger in Brent’s ass, it slowly moving so he got used to it, he moved so that Brent could touch him if he wanted, even offering the oil to him. “You may touch me..” 

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.

beastlynecromancer:

He nodded at Axel when he picked the drinks. Brent had no issue with any drink, nor was he too picky so he figured vodka was a good choice. Besides, when Axel was running his fingers through your hair, your thoughts were too much of a mush to truly make a decision. He figured that even if the other suggested poison, he would probably drink it given how lovingly Axel spoke to him.

Once ordering the drinks, he hovered over the menu and his eyes went straight for the seafood section. Brent wanted shrimp scampi, but he wondered what Axel would eat. Sure the other can eat human food, but Brent knew that Axel tended to not eat that much. He figured he might just ask, and he did so by reaching over and turning Axel’s hand over so he can graze his fingers over his palm before inquiring, “what would you like to order?”

“Whiskey and Vodka it is.” He smiled at Brent’s nod and the way he had turned to mush as his fingers ran through the others hair. He leaned over once the waiter was gone and kissed Brent softly. “Thank you very much for tonight…I cant thank you enough..” The vampire whispered to his boyfriend, he had missed going out like this and it was mostly his fault that they didn’t he was the one that stayed cooped up the most. 

As he was asked what he wanted to eat Axel smiled and looked over the menu. “Maybe a steak all bloody.” HE joked before looking a the seafood, it had been something he enjoyed when he was younger. “The shrimp sounds nice…how about we get two meals we both like the sound of and share them?” HE suggested to him.

beastlynecromancer:

He can’t say he felt any sort of relief when Axel let go of his own erection, actually wanting him to grip on again but he figured that the prince will do that to him anyways. His attention diverted from his frustrating arousal when he should be intimidated- to absolute awe. So this is the sort of place a prince slept. It was grand, and his eyes were roaming over the gold details for a while. Brent had always loved looking at shiny objects, almost like a distracted cat. 

Right, whatever Axel said. Thing was, he didn’t say anything yet but he knew what that kiss promised. He breathed deeply, diverting his eyes from the furniture and paintings to the other man in the room, his fists clenching from nervousness. “What if I fail to please you?”

Axel grinned as he watched how Brent looked around the room, he moved over to him and wrapped his arms around Brent’s waist, his hand returning to his erection. “I doubt you will do that..” He whispered as he slowly began to stroke him again his thumb rubbing the tip of his erection as he did. 

“And if you did, I would just have to spank you again.” The vampire grinned as he nipped Brent’s earlobe his fangs lightly scraping over the skin. “Tell me what you like…I want to know so that I can make you happy as well.” His hand started to move faster along Brent’s erection his other hand reaching up to pinch his nipple lightly.

beastlynecromancer:

Okay, so asking questions was helping because the prince was being generous in answering. An assassin, that Bent can do. Hell, he was even happy to be in that position because that meant he was able to continue doing what he was good at. Sure it was not exactly what he was, a warrior. But at least he can wield some weapons and be in combat, something that managed to alleviate his inner turmoils and drown out all the painful thoughts of loss. 

Sex slave on the other hand- pleasuring this man was… daunting. His intimate experiences were only with females, so he was back to being a virgin when it came to being with a man. It was scary because this was also a vampire, so when the other would be using him for his pleasure, he knew the other would sink his fangs in him at any time and that would be painful. He shuddered at the thought, and yet when his erection was gripped, all worries seemed to be flying out of his mind as he emitted a soundless gasp. He was… in a word, seduced. “What do you want me to do?” 

The vampire grinned widely as Brent gasped at his grip, he slowly moved his hand along the shaft of Brent’s erection before leaning down and kissing him. “What ever I say.” He whispred as he moved his mouth to Brent’s ear and nipped it gently, this was one gift he was actually happy about. Normally they gave him bad gifts but tonight they had got it right.

Axel took Brent’s hand letting go of his erection as he led him to his room, it was a large room, the bed was made out of wood an gold and had been a gift once he had become prince, the walls were decorated with paintings of Axel’s homeland.