10. My Dark Desire #2
“Oh baby, I will use only my body to give you pleasure.” He stepped closer reaching for Jordan’s shirt.
At the sight of Raphael naked before him, Jordan quickly dropped his jeans then dropped to his knees and took Raphael’s cock in his hand, licking the length.
He slurped it in and sucked, moaning as he swallowed around it.
Raphael moaned too, enjoying the warm wetness of Jordan’s mouth. He held Jordan’s head and gently thrust. But when Jordan reached down to stroke his own cock, Raphael pulled back making his cock pop out of Jordan’s mouth. “I would love for you to finish me but tonight I have other plans for you.”
Jordan stood up and Raphael pushed one finger against his chest, propelling him toward the bed.
Jordan bounced down and then scooted up toward the pillows, a happy grin on his face.
This night was turning into something magical.
Raphael crawled up after him, straddling his legs.
“You’re too tense. You won’t last very long at all.
” Raphael leaned over and took Jordan’s cock into his mouth.
Jordan moaned and let Raphael have his wicked way.
Raphael slipped one finger in his mouth and sucked that too.
Then when Jordan was squirming and panting, Raphael removed his finger and instinctively found Jordan’s opening.
He pressed it in slowly. Jordan tensed, his eyes opening wide at this invasion.
Raphael swirled his tongue and swallowed Jordan’s cock fully.
Jordan relaxed again and Raphael pressed that finger in more, gradually wiggling it about in the tight passage.
Jordan moaned and mumbled, ready to explode.
“Raphael…. I….” and he grunted and came in Raphael’s mouth.
Pulse after pulse, after pulse. Raphael swallowed and sucked every last drop.
Jordan whimpered and melted on the bed, completely drained.
Raphael just smiled at him and hovered over his body.
Jordan was breathing so hard, his chest rising and falling in great gulps.
Raphael leaned in to kiss him, letting Jordan taste himself.
Then Raphael bit into his own tongue, releasing the blood.
He pressed against Jordan’s lips until he opened his mouth, and Raphael deposited his mouthful into Jordan’s.
Raphael kept his lips sealed over Jordan’s.
Jordan was forced to swallow, the taste metallic and bitter and almost making him gag.
Then, that second mouthful was like nectar.
Sweet and syrupy, and Jordan sucked on Raphael’s tongue to release more of this elixir.
Jordan’s cock began to harden again. Moments before he had felt nearly dead after that incredible orgasm.
Whatever Raphael was feeding him was like some super energized vitamin.
Raphael knew that his blood had restorative properties and that just a little bit went a long way for humans. Nothing permanent would happen, but Jordan would feel the healing effects of his vampire blood within moments. Raphael withdrew his tongue, smiling down at Jordan. “Feeling better?”
“Oh fuck Raphael… What the fuck was that?” Jordan was ready to go again. All night long again. Invigorated.
“I told you I would only use my body tonight.” Raphael began to kiss Jordan’s neck, moving slowly down to his chest. Jordan’s nipples were hard and sensitive as Raphael licked and suckled them.
One, then the other, nipping and teasing.
Jordan arched up and tried to get Raphael to roll over so he could participate too.
“Nope. You just stay right where you are. This is your night, my sweetness.” Raphael moved lower nibbling Jordan’s stomach and hips, gradually working his way to his legs. Jordan instinctively opened his legs giving Raphael all access. Raphael lapped his thighs and pushed his knees up.
Jordan was not idle as Raphael ravaged his body, seeming to do all the work.
His hands roamed wherever they could, touching that pale skin everywhere he could reach.
He grabbed at Raphael’s shoulders, his nails leaving red scratches.
Then he wound his hands in Raphael’s long silky hair, tugging and twisting it.
This brought forth lovely moans and facial expressions.
Jordan would alternate squeezing his knees around Raphael’s body or opening his legs fully.
Raphael was totally ignoring his straining cock which throbbed and leaked on his stomach.
Raphael was still licking his inner thighs when he positioned his hands under Jordan’s legs and lifted him up.
Jordan tried to look but thrust his head back on to the pillow as he felt Raphael’s tongue touch his anus.
Slight pressure and cool wet skin entered him.
It was stiff like a tiny cock. Jordan pushed back hoping Raphael would enter further.
Raphael lavished Jordan’s opening, gradually stretching it.
Then he placed Jordan’s hips back on the bed, once more climbing on top of Jordan’s body, positioning his cock against Jordan’s entrance.
Raphael always tried to get his timing perfect.
He paused with the tip of his cock just inside Jordan’s tight ring of muscle.
He pushed his stomach out against Jordan’s cock, pressing it between them.
His mouth poised over Jordan’s pulse spot.
Jordan continued to whimper and squirm. Jordan’s cock leaked pre-cum adding natural friction between their bodies.
Raphael leaned in close and whispered, ” I want to come when you do. Come for me Jordan.”
This was it. A three part harmony. A trifecta of sensations as Raphael flexed his hips and thrust, filling Jordan and biting down at the exact moment. He impaled Jordan with teeth and cock letting Jordan’s warm life blood flow into his mouth.
Jordan gave a strangled scream. Hot burning pain and the sexual release hit him together.
He felt every pulse as Raphael came in his ass and every hot pull on his neck as Raphael fed.
His hands like vise grips on Raphael’s arms. His own cock shooting between them.
He was still trembling and pulsing small aftershocks until it all became too much and he passed out, going limp on the bed.
Raphael withdrew from Jordan’s neck gently licking the wound closed. Then he slipped from his ass, still hard. He leaned over to lap up Jordan’s cooling seed from his stomach. Raphael sighed, resting on the bed, sated and complete.
This is the way the night usually ended.
Raphael’s lover passed out and Raphael sated for a few more days.
Raphael would leave quietly and his partner would wake the next day, a little tired, a little sore, and maybe a little horny.
He would wonder with his fuzzy brain if the night had actually happened or if he’d dreamed it all.
But not tonight. Raphael watched Jordan sleep deeply, his body drained in all possible ways.
Raphael curled around him then, snuggling close to await the morning together.
A good night’s sleep and a hearty breakfast would set Jordan right.
He knew Jordan had a free day and he knew he would join him, returning to the room again to replay this night.
Maybe tonight he would feed Jordan more of his blood to make the night last even longer.
He started planning his next trip to Los Angeles.