“You think that’s adorkable? Well I can imagine just how many phases you had since you’re like as old as a fossil.”
“I have only ever had one phase and that is the irresistible phase.” He grinned at his other half. “HOw do you think I got you, by being down right irresistible is how.”
Okay, so Brent was really sure now that asking Axel to spank him was one of the best ideas he had so far. He was delighted to be with a man who was so willing to spoil him, by all the various gifts he received that were just perfect. It fit his hobby and passions, and were useful on a daily basis. Now this experience was something he’ll probably want on a daily basis given how amazing each sting felt. Did Axel even feel it? Damn, he was curious now about vampire’s nerve endings, even in a time like this.
“Just shut up and spank me already,” he retorted out of waiting for so long between the hits. Brent never learned patience, and in high tensions he tended to get aggressive. That and he was proving to be a power bottom. “Don’t be afraid to draw some blood.”
Axel gave him a sharp slap as he told the vampire to hurry up, he would not deal with him being impatient. “Tell me to hurry up again and I will stop.” He warned the other as he slapped his ass once more.
He was not going to draw blood but the other would have trouble sitting down for a few weeks after he was done today. He struck his ass several more times all in a quick succession not giving him a break between them before he ran his hands over Brent’s now bruised and red ass. HE grabbed it roughly, digging his nails into the soft flesh.
Brent believed it to be a relief that Axel did not carry his own bad habit of rambling. He did so when he was nervous, overly describing something and sometimes he would not even realize he was doing it. Now he was just as nervous, but when asking for a sexual favor. There was always the chance that Axel might think that his sudden change in mood could all be a joke, and then Brent would have to laugh it off with him and just let that need die down.
Buy boy was he relieved that was not the case. Now as the cool brisk air met his body, exposed all due t various articles of clothing ripped off him in a not-so delicate fashion, Brent was standing there with his eyes slightly wide and his jaw a bit ajar. For someone so articulate, the only thought running through his mind was hell yes.
Fuck, that first impact hurt, but obviously Axel knew what he was doing since that assault on his ass cheeks turned to immediate heightened pleasure. It was a transition unlike any other, for all it took was a sweet caress that made blood pool and heighten sensitivity to his nether regions. The only noise he made was a strangled gasp, his fingers grabbing onto the sheets of the bed. He anticipated the next impact, unsure when it would come.
The vampire grinned at the little gasp that came out of Brent after the first hit, he lightly ran his hands over Brent’s ass smiling as he felt warmth spread to the area after the hit. “You made need to grab the sheets tighter, each hit is going to hurt a little more than the last.” He warned
Axel gave a small pause before raising his hand again, though he waited till he say Brent’s ass relax slightly before he brought his hand down once more on his now red ass, the sound echoing around the room.
“Since when did you start understanding what birds said? That can’t be a vampire thing, because if it were I would think that you’d probably understand bats or something- ah fuck it.”
And by it, he meant himself.
Brent only trailed off to grab Axel’s face, and as much as he was in the mood for whatever reason, his kisses were never sloppy. They were always precise, well aligned and savored. It showed in the way his lids shut ad he moaned through the final part of the kiss, then rested his head on the other male’s.
“Whatever your little birds were, they’re right,” he spoke, his eyes now blazing with desire. Brent was not sure if he would regret saying this, if his boyfriend would think of him as anything different, maybe even pathetic for seeming so needy. Yet he can’t ask anyone else, and the only one he wanted was Axel. The taut muscles of his chest heaved, rising and falling as he finally gave in to explaining everything. “I need your hands on my ass, violating it, squeezing and hitting until it’s numb and I need it now. And- I am willing to even beg for it but I want this really badly.”
He gulped, now holding his breath for the other’s answer.
“Please!” He spontaneously added, if that’ll do the trick.
Axel grinned as Brent rambled about him and which animals he could speak to. “They were not real birds.” He told him before he kissed him back, his hand reaching up and grabbing Brent’s hair roughly.
As Brent said he was right he moved them to their room using his vampire speed, once in the room he began to take Brent’s shirt off as he made the other walk backwards towards the bed. “If you want hard and violent I will not hold back my strength.” He warned the otehr as he slipped his shirt off of his shoulders and onto the ground.
Axel moved his hands down and gripped Brent’s ass giving it a hard squeeze before ripping his pants off and pushing Brent onto the bed. He sat on the edge of the bed grabbing the other male and pulling him over his lap, grabbing his ass again before raising his hand and bring it down hard on his bare cheeks, not holding back his vampire strength one bit.
“Oh…wow. What are you-?” He cleared his throat, trying to act civil for once. Brent thought it was unruly for him to constantly start groping Axel all the time, because he was interested in more than that. But this was difficult. “ What are you cooking?”
Axel grinned up at him as he saw how Brent was looking at him and the restraint he was using. “I’m cooking…Do you like what I am wearing?” He asked giving him a twirl, showing that he was naked under it. “I am cooking Creamy Chicken Carbonara, with home made pasta.”
Axel had woken up with a start, he had been having a bad dream about things that had happened in his past, things he couldnt stop, things that he couldnt change, but things that haunted him forever. THe vampire only woke when he felt the arms of his boyfriend around him and he heard his voice, Axel slowly opened his eyes and looked at him. “Please tell me im not still dreaming.”
“No, I’m going to worry, damn it,” he countered, frustrated with this cycle of Axel having these break downs, and Brent unable to help him. If only e can learn what upsets him, then maybe Brent can actually do something to help him. But then what did Axel say? He would live forever while Brent died, because he was a mortal? Maybe, just maybe that was the reason. “I don’t think about death that often around you, because you make me feel like I’ll live forever. Why don’t you, well you can always, you know…”
“I do not want you to worry that is the last thing I want you to do.” He whispered to him as he looked up at Brent, his lower lip trembling as he tried to push his bad thoughts to teh back of his mind. As Brent all but suggested him turning him he sat up and stared at him. “You do not want this….trust me, it is not as fun as I make it out to be. It is years upon years of trying to control yourself and then trying to live with the pain you cause when you cant.”
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