Chapter 11 #2
Closing his eyes, he pressed Ji-Su close to his chest and drank, deeply.
Ji-Su trembled against him, his arms winding around his neck to hold on tight.
It was as good as Raul had imagined it would be.
Better even. Pressed together as they were, he could feel Ji-su’s cock hardening against him. Raul groaned and held Ji-Su tighter.
He loved that his little blood pet was turned on by his bite. And he was turned on too. More than he’d ever been while drinking from a human. His cock stiffened, straining against his jeans, the head growing slick with pre-cum.
Tension and heat coiled tightly together behind his navel.
He wanted to slip his hands under Ji-Su’s hoodie and touch the bare skin that was hidden from him.
He could easily adjust Ji-Su in his hold so that their cocks could rub together, giving them the friction they needed to push their arousal higher and over the edge into release.
Sheer force of will kept his hands where they were and stopped him from lowering Ji-Su to the position he desperately wanted him in.
Far too soon, he was full and content. Energy zinging through his veins, he took a final sip and withdrew his fangs.
Opening his eyes, he pulled back and looked at his bite on Ji-Su’s slender throat.
Two bright red drops of blood stood out against his pale skin.
Holding back another groan at the beautiful sight, he licked up the spilled blood, tongue lingering on warm flesh, then licked over the bite marks to seal them shut.
Raul raised his head to look at the man in his arms. Ji-Su’s dark lashes rested against his cheeks.
They slowly lifted and Ji-Su returned his gaze.
His eyes were heavy-lidded, his dark irises slightly glassy.
Ji-Su’s expression made Raul wonder how he would look, blissed out from an orgasm after his bite.
His cock throbbed once more at the thought.
“Thank you,” Ji-Su whispered.
Raul stroked a thumb over the bite mark. “No. Thank you.” He carefully set Ji-Su in the desk chair. “Stay here. I’ll get you water and something to eat.”
He stepped around the side of the desk and crossed the room. His head was so hazy from the feeding he almost smacked himself in the face with the door when he opened it. He closed the door behind him, took two steps, then stopped, standing motionless in the hallway.
He’d never been this strongly affected by a human’s blood.
Beneath the feeding haze fogging his head, he felt strong—filled with power.
And he was still aroused. It hummed over every inch of his skin.
He was hard as a fucking rock, his cock throbbing behind his jeans.
He wanted to use his body to repay Ji-Su for the gift he’d given him.
Use his mouth to worship him, slide his cock deep inside Ji-Su’s—.
“Are you okay, Mr. Raul?”
Raul snapped out of his daze to see a servant standing in front of him, watching him with concern. He shook his head, trying to clear the arousal clouding his mind. “I’m fine. Just going to the kitchen for Ji-Su.” He started walking again.
“Um. Mr. Raul?”
Raul stopped and looked over his shoulder. “Yes?”
“The kitchen is that way.”
They pointed in the opposite direction from where Raul was headed.
The back of Raul’s ears burned. “Right. Yes. Thank you.”
“You’re welcome, sir.”
Raul turned around to go in the correct direction, the feeding haze slowly fading as he walked.
In the kitchen, he pondered his strong reaction to drinking from Ji-Su as he looked through the fridge for a snack.
Maybe the way he’d been affected by Ji-Su’s blood was simply because it was his first time drinking from him after wanting it for so long.
He hoped that’s all it was. If that wasn’t the case, then he was in trouble.
JI-SU LEANED BACK IN Raul’s desk chair, bringing his feet up to sit cross-legged.
His chest was warm, body still tingling.
Finally, he felt as if he had paid Raul back in some small way for everything he’d done to help him.
It was only one bite but it was something.
Something that Raul had needed and that he’d been able to give.
He’d give his blood freely and happily to help the kind vampire who’d taken him in.
In addition to his satisfaction, he couldn’t help but notice the difference between Cedric’s bite and Raul’s.
Cedric’s had always been nothing but a dull ache that was vaguely uncomfortable until it was over.
But Raul’s bite. Something pleasant and shivery had swirled through his body when Raul’s fangs pierced his neck.
Arousal had sprung up almost instantly, dancing over his skin and making his cock throb.
He’d been turned on the entire time Raul had been drinking—sensitive and tingling all the way to his toes.
And then, when Raul licked his neck to seal the wounds he’d moaned. He hadn’t meant to, but with the shocking arousal spilling through his veins while he was wrapped up in Raul’s strong arms, the needy sound had slipped out before he even realized it was happening.
From the research he’d done before signing up to be a blood pet, he knew that a vampire’s bite could feel good.
And he’d heard whispers that they could do more than that.
That they could turn humans on. But since he’d never experienced arousal with Cedric, he’d thought those whispers were nothing more than an urban legend.
However, to his delighted surprise, it looked as if the rumors were true after all.
And he knew Raul has been aroused as well. His thigh had brushed against Raul’s erection. Not only that, Raul’s arousal was clear as day on his face, in the way the vampire looked at him, with heavy lidded eyes lingering on his lips and throat.
Ji-Su smiled softly, still aroused, aimlessly brushing his fingers over the desktop as he waited for Raul to return with a snack to help him recover.
That was another difference. Not once had Cedric ever gone to get something for him to eat and drink after feeding from him.
He’d simply closed the wounds with a quick lick and then gone off to do his own thing.
If a servant wasn’t occupied, they’d bring him something but usually he’d simply waited to make sure he wasn’t dizzy then gone into the kitchen to make his own recovery snack.
This experience of being cared for afterward was nice and made him feel good—as if Raul actually cared about him as more than an energy source.
He should have known after that first night when Raul had fed him and carefully tended to his wounds that sharing his blood with the big, gentle vampire would be vastly different from letting Cedric drink from him.
Ji-Su sighed and lightly touched his fingertips to his new bitemark.
Feeding Raul was an amazing experience. He couldn’t wait to share his blood with him again.