3. Vampire Queers
Ibreathed in the sweet smell of an aromatic candle as I showered, wiping off the dried blood and dirt from my skin as I went. The hum of music—the kind you might hear at a candlelight dinner—drifted in as the warm water blanketed me.
Someone needs to pinch me, I thought to myself. How could this be real? How could it feel so right despite all that’s happened?
“Hey, boyfriend,” Alek put special emphasis on the second word as he popped his head in through the open bathroom door. His hair was wet as though he had just freshened up himself, his luscious blonde locks draping onto his muscular shoulders and pectorals. “Can I get you a towel?”
I couldn’t help but smile as I nodded. Alek disappeared and reappeared seconds later just on the other side of the glass pane shower door, a towel in hand. “I’ll hang this here,” he motioned to a nearby towel hook.
“Thank you, boyfriend,” I matched Alek’s earlier energy by repeating our new term of endearment.
“Of course,” Alek said with a wink. “Rigg and I thought we’d prepare dinner here before we get into any of the other events of the evening. I believe he’s downstairs now, wearing nothing but one of my cute little cooking aprons.”
“As long as my dinner isn’t the same as yours, I’m good,” I winked back at the vampire.
“What is that Rigg calls you behind your back?” Alek asked himself aloud, cupping his chin as he thought. “Ah, that’s it. Little diva.” The words seemed foreign coming out of his mouth, but it was still very cute, nonetheless.
“I’ll show you little diva.” I turned off the water, opening the shower door and reaching for the towel.
Instead, Alek moved quickly and grabbed my hand. “Let’s not forget,” the vampire began as he took my hand and pressed his lips into it, “you like it when I’m the one calling the shots.”
“Oh, I do?” I teased. Yes, I most definitely do.
I could feel my nipples stiffen as Alek leaned in close to me. “Look at this gorgeous body,” he said, admiring me as I stood wet in the shower. He was now so close that the vibration of his voice tickled my ear. “It’s going to look much better than Edmund did in my sex sling tonight.”
Whoa. I could feel all my blood rushing to one area as the excitement coursed through my body.
“Oh, and one last thing, Eli,” Alek continued. “Please dress as you’d like, but your boyfriend and I have picked out a certain piece of your wardrobe for you. You’ll find it on your bed.”
Pressing a kiss into my neck, Alek disappeared out of the bathroom at a speed my eyes couldn’t even register. The breeze of his exit made goosebumps on my skin, and I could feel the excitement coursing through my body. I stood there with my mouth wide open before finally grabbing the towel.
Exiting the bathroom, I noticed a series of lit candles adorning the hallway floor and leading into the bedroom.
The music reverberated through the cabin-wide speaker system. Rose petals encircled the center of the bed, where a crimson-colored jockstrap in my exact size had been placed with care. Ah, so they want me in a jock, huh? I thought to myself. Hot.
My mind raced with possibilities as I went through the dresser to figure out what to wear. I had only packed so much—but fortunately, as a classic over-packer, I had enough clothes for an entire week without having to do laundry—and it appeared we were extending our stay for the next couple of days. I don’t even want to think about going back to reality.
As I pulled pieces of my outfit together and placed them on the bed, the familiar smell of Rigg’s cologne caught my attention. I felt him behind me, pressing a kiss into the back of my neck. “Hey, babe.”
“Thanks for the new undies,” I joked.
“Was hoping to get a sneak peek of you with them on, but guess I got up here too soon,” he said as he rubbed my ass through the towel wrapped around my waist.
“How are you?” I asked, leaning into his chest. He instinctively wrapped his arms around my shoulders, and I grabbed them and held them tight.
“I’m good. I’m happy,” he replied. “Really happy. You?”
“Me, too,” I said without hesitation. “It’s been a wild and unexpected weekend, so I can only imagine that’s how the rest of tonight will go.”
“Well,” began Rigg as he gently spun me around, “I guess you’ve already seen the sex sling, so some of the evening is already spoiled.”
Rigg wore a black apron with a white text that read CHEF DADDY on the bust.
“Oh, I’m sure it’s not, chef daddy,” I said as I dropped my towel.
“Mm, you tease,” Rigg pushed a kiss into my cheek, then my lips. “You know, earlier—uh, the whole you feeding from me thing.”
“Oh, you mean when I sucked your blood?” I did my best vampire impression with my teeth.
“Yeah,” Rigg suddenly seemed bashful. “It-it was hot. I mean, really hot.”
“Yeah?” I asked, my hands sliding under his apron, taunting his nipples as I explored his furry torso.
“Makes daddy want to bite you,” he said as he pulled me closer.
“Oh?” I asked. That sounds actually really hot, but—can he control himself?
“I’ve been wanting to discuss that with you,” Rigg continued. “You know, when you’re ready.”
“What? Biting me?”
“N-not turning you,” Rigg clarified. “And not as a food source.”
“Then for?”
“Dominance,” Rigg said coyly. “Bonding. Connecting in the ultimate way.”
“Oh, wow,” I replied. “Interesting.”
Yes, yes, yes, I thought.
“I would ask if that scares you, but judging by your hard-on, it seems like it doesn’t,” teased Rigg.
Busted. I almost couldn’t believe what kind of kinkster these two were turning me into.
“You know I trust you, right?”
“I know,” replied Rigg. “Let’s just say—you know, if that did happen, I would heal you right afterwards. I know from dating you this long that you are not a fan of hickeys.”
“It’s kind of like two contrasting things. Life and immortality, represented by the blood, and death and the afterlife, represented by—well, you and your fangs.”
“I know a lot’s changed in our relationship, but the one thing that hasn’t changed is my love for you,” said Rigg. “In fact, this whole transition has made me even more hyper aware of my emotions. I feel more. I am more. If anything, my feelings for you are stronger. And Alek has only deepened that.”
“I feel the same way, Rigg,” I kissed him on the cheek. “I really do. I was hesitant at first about—you know, dating someone who is undead, and jumping into a new relationship—a polyamorous relationship. I’m not going to lie. But the bond you share with Alek is beautiful, and I can feel it. The bond I’m growing with him, too—it’s?—”
“It’s beautiful,” Rigg said as he returned the kiss. “I love it. I see how he makes you feel, and I feel how you make him happy. It’s some kind of sire-master connection that I don’t fully understand yet.”
Aw, all the feels, I thought to myself. I couldn’t help but to feel all lovey-dovey with someone so sweet and supportive like Rigg as my partner. I felt more secure in our relationship than ever before, and I was excited about what was in store for us.
“I love you, Rigg,” I said as we made eye contact.
“I love you, too, Elijah,” he said, pressing one last kiss into my lips before letting me go with an ass smack. “Now, get that jock on, get dressed, and get your cute butt downstairs, or else.”
“Or else what?”
“Or else the screaming starts now,” Rigg added with a wink before heading back into the hallway.
To my surprise—and pleasure—Alek was right. I got a great view of Rigg’s perfectly sculpted butt as he made his way to the stairwell. “What an appetizing view,” I called down the hallway.
“That’s not all you’ll be eating later,” Rigg called back.
I playfully fanned myself thinking of the rest of the evening.
Dressed in a fitted short-sleeve button-up, black khaki pants, and house slippers, I played with my hair in the bedroom vanity mirror. I wonder if I should…
Before I could even finish my own thought, I had made up my mind. I slipped my crucifix—which I had recovered earlier off of the basement floor—into my pants pocket before heading downstairs.
“Ah, good sir,” Alek greeted me at the bottom of the stairs, taking my hand and kissing it. “It’s a pleasure that you’ll be joining us this evening. Looking very dapper.”
Alek’s long blonde hair was flowing over a deep red silk dress shirt with just the right amount of buttons undone. He wore black slacks, towering over me as I joined him on the main floor.
“I wouldn’t miss it,” I replied with a goofy grin.
“I hope the chef won’t mind, but I’m having some trouble resisting,” said Alek, his hands gently finding my hips as he stepped in closer to catch my scent. “Something about you smells so sweet.”
Alek’s lips tickled my neck as he made his way up to my face. We shared a passionate kiss—maybe two, three, or four—before he took both of my hands and guided me into the dining room.
Similar to upstairs, the whole main level of the cabin was adorned in flickering candles. The same was true of the dining room table. Alek pulled out a chair for me.
“Please, be seated, little one,” he said in a polite, sultry tone, all the while giving me the most irresistible bedroom eyes.
“From the looks of it, it seems like you’d rather have me for dinner,” I joked as I got comfortable in my chair.
“You’re not wrong—and I mean that in the most respectful of ways,” began Alek. “But I’ve got a great pint of my favorite blood type in the fridge to share with my other new boyfriend.”
“Excellent,” I said with a smile.
The vampires really were trying to give me some special treatment tonight, as I noticed a completely different tablecloth on the dining room table this evening. Royal candle holders flanked a trio of silver serving platters with lids, and the seating was such that Rigg and Alek would sit facing one another, with me in the middle of them at the head of the table.
“As you can see,” Rigg began as he appeared from the kitchen, “dinner has already been placed on the table.” He balanced three empty wine glasses in one hand, a wine bottle in the other. In typical Rigg fashion, he remained in his apron, but had a clip-on bowtie around his neck.
“My masters are looking as dashing as ever,” I said, recalling the nicknames they asked me to call them during our first sexual encounter together.
Rigg placed a glass at each table setting. “Oh, this little thing?” He tugged at his bowtie. “It’s nothing, really. Just wait until you see what’s under the apron.”
“Then you’ll really be calling him master,” Alek said with a smile.
“For you, my love,” Rigg gestured as he poured me a glass of red wine. “We’re starting with something a little more—um, bitter—in our wine glasses, but we’ll join you in finishing the bottle before the end of dinner.”
Alek pulled the lids off of the serving trays. “This all right with you, chef?” he asked Rigg.
Rigg nodded. “Of course. Elijah, with the help of Aleksandr, I’ve prepared you some of your favorite dishes: seasoned grilled chicken cutlets, roasted vegetables with some of your favorite seasonings, and—of course, how could I forget—gourmet, four-cheese macaroni.”
Alek revealed the food as Rigg introduced it.
“Wow,” I said, a look of surprise on my face. “Thank you both so much for all of this. I have to say, it’s hard to think about food when I’ve got you two handsome fellas distracting me, but this looks absolutely incredible.”
Alek shot Rigg a thumbs up, and Rigg winked back. “As someone who doesn’t care much for human food anymore, I have to say that I absolutely killed it in the kitchen tonight.”
“Killed what?” asked Alek.
“Oh, it’s just an expression,” I quickly replied. Alek smiled. “But a peculiar one when you’re a vampire, I suppose.”
“True,” Rigg said as he ducked out of the room.
“I don’t know that I ever lived long enough to partake in this macaroni and cheese that you humans like,” said Alek as he helped me fill up my plate. “I might have to try some myself.”
“Do vampires get sick when they eat human food?” I asked.
“No,” Alek replied, making himself his own plate. “Some might actually still eat it for a variety of reasons. To stop them from drinking so much blood, to appear as though they were human, or maybe because it brings back an old memory.”
Rigg reappeared with two blood bags, tossing one over the table to Alek, who grabbed it without even looking. “Are you telling him about the vampire and human food thing?” He then looked at me. “I didn’t want to say anything until you got your plate, but I’m definitely having some of the mac and cheese.”
I couldn’t help but laugh. “Of all the things, huh?”
Rigg nodded. “Plus, it always makes me think of you.”
Now, I blushed. It was then that I had that conscious realization—the one you usually have much later—where you just hope time slows down because you’re having the most perfect moment with the most perfect company.
Rigg shared funny stories about our first few dates, while Alek divulged to us his history of infusing food with blood to try to make it more tolerable for him. The two admitted that alcohol has a much stronger effect on them because of their nearly all-liquid diet. I admitted that I never imagined Alek would ask to be our boyfriend, and that I was so excited about what the future had in store for us.
“I am, too,” Alek said with a smile.
“Me, three,” Rigg was also smiling.
My heart was so full.
I wasn’t sure what would happen after dinner, but it was a pleasant surprise, as always.
After an amazing meal, my handsome vampire boyfriends suggested another hot tub adventure. When they stripped down to nothing, I was quickly convinced to join them.
I brushed my teeth and set my clothes and crucifix on the nearby bathroom vanity as Alek—nude and standing in the hot tub already—held his arms out for me like a baby that wants their favorite blanket. I came close—now naked myself—and allowed him to scoop me up like I was the baby.
“I always thought my bratty boyfriend was too much for just me to handle,” Rigg appeared from behind us with a smirk on and nothing more. “Thank god I finally found some back-up to help out with him.”
Alek shot him a wink, and Rigg stepped in and joined us, giving him a kiss in exchange.
“I personally never thought I’d get two hot, muscular men to sandwich me together at night,” I said. “And here I thought one was an accomplishment enough.” Alek dropped my legs, wrapping his arms around my chest as he took a seat and pulled me into his lap. I wrapped my legs around Rigg’s waist, rubbing my hands through his wet chest hair.
“Anything can happen, huh, baby?” Rigg said with a smile.
“Speaking of, it appears Eli brought up his crucifix. Perhaps to punish us?” Alek asked, nodding to the vanity. “Is that some kind of kink of yours, Eli?”
At that moment, I knew I was busted. “Well, it seemed like it didn’t phase you, so I thought it could be of interest,” I admitted.
“I’m intrigued, but let’s save it for another night,” Alek said with a nod.
“Yeah,” said Rigg. “Tonight is all about what we’ll be doing to you.”
As Alek massaged my shoulders, he let out a chuckle as though laughing at his own thoughts. “I know people say I’m supernaturally attractive, but that’s what I thought about you both when I first met you,” said Alek. “And Rigg wasn’t even a vampire then.”
“Imagine that,” Rigg replied, pinching my nipples before cuffing my chin in his hand. “I never thought I’d be a vampire, let alone be lucky enough to know two guys who just get me. And now, I’m gonna fuck them both.”
“Oh, yeah?” I asked, a sly grin on my face.
“Eh, you’ll fuck this one,” Alek squeezed my chest as he referenced me, “but I think you’ll be the one submitting to me. I am your master, after all.”
“I would watch that,” I teased, playfully splashing water towards Rigg. “I’m totally into master play.”
“Oh, I found that out on my first night here,” Alek laughed, pressing seductive kisses into my neck. I could feel his hands wander—from my chest, to my stomach, to my manhood and ass. “Although I will always serve and protect you, little one, when I’ve got you naked like this, I am most definitely taking on the master role.”
“I suppose it’s a rare circumstance to have two masters,” said Rigg. “But I’m just throwing my hat into the ring, too.”
It was hot to hear the both of them try to assert their sexual dominance over me. I’ll call both of you master twenty-four hours a day, seven days a week, just as a thanks for the amazing sex, I thought to myself.
“Oh, yes, of course,” replied Alek, looking at Rigg with a smug grin. “But I’m your master.”
“What do you want of me, master?” Rigg asked.
“Make Eli service us.”
“Eli,” Rigg whispered, pressing his lips into mine. Before he could finish verbalizing his thought, I instinctively reached between both vampires’ legs and started caressing them. “Ah, yeah. Get us nice and hard.”
“Yes, master,” I managed between kisses.
Alek nibbled again at my neck, moving to my shoulders as he pressed soft, open-mouth kisses across my skin. “Good human,” Alek said with a low moan as he grew to his full length.
After locking lips for some time, Rigg stood up in a squatted position, pushing my head down to kiss his chest. I traced the outline of his nipples with my tongue, biting and nibbling at them as I went. I followed his furry chest down to his stomach, then pressed kisses against his happy trail. Finally, Rigg stood to his full height, his hard penis inches from my face.
“Yeah, there we go,” Rigg relieved me of the duty of jerking him, choosing instead to smack the head of his cock against my face. “You like that?”
“I-I do, master,” I whimpered, sticking my tongue out as he continued to assert his dominance. “Please.”
“Go on and suck it,” Rigg moved his hand to the back of my head, pushing his hips forward as my lips engulfed his cock.
“Good boy,” Alek coaxed from behind, moving one arm over my neck and placing me in a light chokehold. “Please your master.”
“Mmm,” I mustered as Rigg thrusted into my mouth.
As he continued, I felt the tip of his member pushing into my throat, and it caused me to gag. “That’s right. Choke on it,” Rigg continued. When I looked up, his eyes were fiery and I could tell he was enjoying every moment of this. Fuck yeah, I thought to myself, completely hard and turned on.
Finally, I felt Alek release me from behind, and he, too, stood up so that both of their hot, wet, majestic bodies were standing over me. I wrapped my hand around Alek’s manhood, tugging and jerking. Alek held my head still as Rigg thrusted, finally pushing his entire length inside of me.
“That’s right, Rigg,” Alek coaxed. “Let’s see him gag again.”
I choked, Rigg falling out of my mouth as I did so. Alek was quick to push my hand away from him, slapping his own hard-on onto my face as though demanding me please him next. I happily obliged, spinning around just as Rigg braced his body weight behind my head to hold me in place as Alek, too, began thrusting.
“Guess he really does like being treated like a little bitch, huh?” Alek asked Rigg, pinching his nipples as he did.
“Oh, hell yeah he does,” Rigg said with a chuckle.
“Fuck,” I finally breathed. “Yes, I do. Give me that fucking vampire dick.”
Both of my lovers slapped their cocks on my face, Rigg spitting into my mouth as he did so. “Keep going,” he demanded.
I took turns going back and forth and sucking each of them. I buried my face into their torsos, swallowing and choking so that my mouth and throat could be as tight as possible for them. “You look so fucking beautiful with his cock in your mouth, babe,” Rigg exclaimed as Alek took hold of my jaw and face-fucked me.
I whimpered as I choked on the thick head of Alek’s cock, mimicking the action of swallowing. Alek’s eyes rolled into the back of his head, a low growl coming from his mouth as he enjoyed the sensation.
“I think Eli deserves his special surprise now, don’t you?” Alek finally asked Rigg.
Rigg pulled me off of Alek, gently pulling my hair and positioning my head so that we were face-to-face. He spit into my mouth, then pressed a kiss on my lips. “He does.”
I heard the familiar sound of a vampire disappearing at top-speed, and suddenly Alek was gone.
“Get up, you naughty boy,” Rigg said in a low, gruff voice. “Get out and get toweled down.”
I moved around Rigg, grabbing a towel before stepping out of the hot tub and patting myself down.
“Now me,” Rigg appeared behind me, his hard body dripping. I took a new towel and patted down his whole body. The whole time, he maintained eye contact. Am I suddenly into some kind of service or worship kink? I asked myself. Either way, I love it.
“That’s enough,” Rigg said in a demanding tone as he tossed the towel out of my hands. He walked to my pile of stacked clothes, tossing my jockstrap at me. “Put this back on, human.”
I did as I was told, Rigg putting a firm hand on my shoulders to spin me around so that he could admire my figure in my new pair of underwear. “Do you like them?” I asked.
“I do,” Rigg said with a grin, using an open hand to smack my ass. He then quickly scooped me up. “Now for your real surprise.” We sped through the house, and when my vision stopped showing a blended blur of colors, I was belly-down in the basement sex sling.
“Well, would you look at that,” I could hear Alek exclaim from behind.
The lights were now on in the basement, and I could see things much clearer now. In fact, I noticed several details about this area of the basement that I didn’t see before.
A large mirror wall faced us, and I could see Alek standing behind me, kneading my cheeks as he admired my ass. Before I could even figure out where Rigg was, I felt his hands on my head, guiding my mouth back onto his penis. From behind, I felt Alek’s tongue tickle my sphincter, his lips kiss my hole, and his hands grip and playfully slap the soft, sensitive skin on my rear.
“Excited to put this swing to good use,” Alek exclaimed from behind. “How’s it feel, babe?”
“Mmm,” I attempted to reply, though my response was muffled.
“I’ll take it he’s saying it feels good,” Rigg replied for me, grabbing a patch of my hair for leverage as he rocked his hips back and forth, pushing himself deeper into my mouth.
Alek took his time opening me up, spitting on his fingers and sliding them inside of me, slowly at first.
“Oh, fuck!” I was able to exclaim as Rigg let me up for air. He then spun around, spreading his cheeks and pushing them into my face.
“Lick your master’s ass,” Rigg commanded.
I obliged, using my hands to grab and squeeze his muscular, defined cheeks, my tongue tracing the circumference of his tight, pink hole before plunging in.
“Ah, fuck,” I heard Rigg groan. “That feels fucking good.”
“That ass is so hot,” I exclaimed, spitting in between his cheeks before I again pushed my tongue back inside of him.
Rigg whimpered in pleasure. This continued for a few minutes before Alek and Rigg switched places. Although I rarely gave rim jobs, the thought of complete submission to my doms was so hot. I would do anything to please them.
“Eat that ass,” Alek said, pushing my head into his rear. I nibbled and licked his toned cheeks before teasing his hole with my tongue. I extended my tongue out the full length, then back into my mouth, and repeated the movement, much to his pleasure. “Don’t stop.”
As Alek did this, I felt Rigg return the favor to me. He soon had two fingers inside of me, his tongue tickling the sensitive skin around my entrance.
Soon, Rigg spoke again. “I think he’s ready to get fucked.”
“Yeah?” Alek asked, spinning around. With his hand, he guided his penis into my mouth, and I feverishly bobbed back and forth to get him back to his full, erect length. “He’s loving the cock, I have to say.”
“Why don’t you come over here?” Rigg asked of Alek.
Alek stopped me, bending over and pressing a passionate kiss into my lips before he disappeared behind me again.
“You’re so sexy,” he whispered. “Be sure to watch the show in the mirror.”
I was surprised when a hand reached up from below me and gently, but securely, took hold of my neck. Looking down, I realized Rigg was now on a black table that was just the right height to go below the sling. It had wheels and a wheel-locking mechanism, as well. In fact, it looked like it came as an accessory to the sling—and I soon understood why.
Wait a second… I think they have a trick up their sleeve, I thought to myself.
“Breathe deep, beautiful,” Rigg commanded, and that’s when I felt him push up inside of me, entering me with his full length for the first time tonight.
“Oh, god, yes,” I moaned, relaxing my body as I gave it away to him. The initial shock and slight pain that comes with being the receptive partner in anal sex quickly subsided.
I felt Alek’s hands on my hips, grabbing at the borders of my jock for leverage. He pushed my lower body down, holding me in place as Rigg’s thrusts shook the supportive chains of the sling. The angle was just right, and as I locked eyes with Rigg, I couldn’t help but let out short whimpers of pleasure.
“That’s it,” Alek whispered from behind. “It’s your turn, Rigg.”
Alek grabbed my legs, adjusting them into a pair of adjustable leg stirrups that tilted my legs so that they came down and touched the table on either side of Rigg’s hips.
“Open up,” Alek whispered. While I couldn’t see what was happening, I watched the slightly pained expression on Rigg’s face and knew now that Alek was entering him.
“Oh, damn,” Alek exclaimed. “That feels incredible.”
“Ah, fuck,” Rigg sighed, grabbing my ankles as he did. “Bounce up and down, Eli.”
I could feel the rocking of Alek’s thrusts into Rigg as I did what I was commanded. I was rock hard, a wet spot visible on the front of my jockstrap from my pre-cum. I leveraged my arm stirrups to quickly move myself up and down on Rigg’s full length.
“Whoa,” Rigg gasped. “Don’t stop, Alek.”
“Who said anything about stopping?” Alek let out a chuckle from behind, his hands grabbing ahold of Rigg’s thighs as he fucked him.
“Fuck me, master!” Rigg cried out. “Fuck my ass.”
“Take my fucking cock,” Alek shouted.
Rigg’s eyes rolled back as he smacked my ass. Alek’s thrusts shook me, but Alek grabbed my shoulders to steady me, almost guiding me as I bounced up and down.
“You like being a little bitch, too, huh, Rigg?” Alek asked. “You like my cock in your ass?”
“Yes!” Rigg grunted. “Fuck, this is like stimulus overload.”
“Good,” Alek said coldly, his thrusts growing harder and more abrupt.
“Ah, god, I think I’m gonna shoot my first load of the night,” Rigg groaned. “Don’t fucking stop bouncing, Eli.”
“That’s it. What a good sire,” Alek coaxed. “Let your master feel what it’s like to be inside of you when you cum.”
Rigg reacted by grabbing my shoulders, too, pushing his body up as he shook from the heavy thrusting of Alek. “You want me to fill you up, babe?”
“F-fuck yes,” I replied.
“Here comes,” he said before letting out a loud growl.
“Take it!” shouted Alek.
“Oh, god!” I shouted, feeling the force of Rigg’s involuntary thrusts as he came inside me.
“There we go,” Alek said, not relenting on his thrusting despite Rigg’s shaking body. “Unhhhh, yeah.”
“Fuck,” I sighed as Rigg steadied my hips and pulled me to a stop.
“Fuck,” he replied. “That was intense.”
“Now, it’s time for my favorite part,” said Alek. From the mirror, I could see him give me a wicked smirk as he smacked my butt cheeks.
Rigg let out a gentle gasp as Alek exited him, and I let out a low-pitched squeal as Alek entered me.
“Oh, Alek!” I whined, looking at the mirror to confirm what had just happened. Talk about surprise double penetration!
With Rigg’s hard cock still inside of me, I felt Alek push the tip of his member inside of me, as well. A feat I might have thought not possible in the past, I relaxed and arched my back as I let Alek inside of me. I felt like I was suddenly living out a fantasy I had never expected to happen.
“Whoa,” Rigg gasped again. “This will probably make me cum again.”
“Oh, god,” I squealed, finding myself swirling in a mixture of pain and pleasure.
“Are you okay, little one?” I heard Alek ask, his voice soft and caring. I watched in the mirror as he leaned forward, pressing kisses into my back and shoulders.
I bit my lip—this was so hot, and I don’t want it to stop—before I finally replied. “I am,” I mumbled. “Slow at first, please.”
“You’re okay, baby,” Rigg said in an equally calm, caring voice. He pulled my hard-on out of my jockstrap and started jerking me off with one hand, pinching my nipples with the other. “Take a deep breath and let us both in.”
I watched as Alek pulled his hair back, adjusted his positioning, and thrusted into me.
“Sweet Jesus,” sighed Rigg, likely reacting to the tight, friction-filled sensation of sharing me with Alek. “That sensation feels amazing.”
“Yes,” replied Alek. “Yes, it does.”
“Come here, my little prince,” Rigg gestured for me to lean over and kiss him, and I did. The angle allowed Alek to adjust his thrusting, and before I knew it he had picked up the pace. Rigg kissed me again, pushing his tongue into my mouth as he ran his hands through my hair. “You’re so beautiful, baby.”
The entire act made me feel completely submissive—like I belonged to them, existing for their pleasure and satisfaction, and that they were both focused on one mission and one mission only: to assert their dominance over me.
With a hard thrust from Alek, I felt a completely novel sensation, as though the combination of both of them inside of me was pushing against my g-spot in a way I had never felt before. “Oh, Alek, that feels so good,” I whimpered, my eyes rolling into the back of my head.
The sensation changed—becoming even more intense—and that’s when I realized Rigg had adjusted himself, and he, too, was now thrusting into me. The vampires simultaneously pushed the entire length of their penises inside of me, faster and faster.
“You like that, Eli?” Alek asked, and all I could do was nod. “Tell your masters you like it.”
“Oh, oh,” I gasped. “I fucking love it. Please, harder.”
“Can your masters be rough with you?” Alek asked, again in a calm, caring voice. “Like you fantasize about?”
“Please,” I gasped. “Fucking use me.”
I could sense a shift in Alek, his face relaxing and the gentle look he gave me disappearing. Thank god vampires actually have a reflection, I thought to myself as I watched Alek fuck me from behind in the mirror. He leaned forward, putting both of his hands on my shoulders as the sound of our skin smacking together picked up.
“Oh-oh-oh-oh, yes, yes, yes,” I howled as Rigg placed his big hands around my neck.
The two rocked at a symbiotic pace, both watching me with ravenous, seductive eyes.
“You like being our little bitch, huh?” Rigg asked.
“Of course he does,” Alek said, releasing my shoulders from his grip as he smacked my ass once, then again, and again. “Give that hole to us, you little slut.”
“That’s your hole, master! Fuck!” I cried out.
“Fuck yes it is,” Alek grunted, using one free hand to grab the hair on my head, pulling gently but firmly as leverage for his thrusts.
“So fucking tight,” Rigg grunted, releasing his hold on my neck to cup my chin in one hand and gently slap my face with the other. “You fucking like that? Having two big cocks inside of you?”
“Yes!” I hollered out in ecstasy.
The positioning and friction made it feel as though I was entering an elongated orgasm. With the front of my jock pulled down, Rigg’s furry stomach tickled both my balls and my cock, which now dripped pre-cum all over his abs.
Rigg kept one hand on my chin, pushing my head up and away, and Alek reached forward, grabbing my neck with both hands and using it as better leverage to slam into me even harder.
“You like being filled up by your masters, huh?” Alek asked.
“Yes! Don’t stop,” I pleaded.
“I want to bite you so bad,” Rigg exclaimed, his thighs slamming against mine as he pushed further and further into me. “I bet you’d like that.”
“Oh, fuck,” I shouted. My vision seemed to blur as my body temperature climbed, everything becoming warm and fuzzy. Involuntary contractions rippled through my body.
“Don’t let up, Rigg! Your sire commands you,” Alek shouted. “Wink that hole on our cocks. Fuuuck yeah.”
The dirty talk, their hands all over me, the thrusting—I can’t take it anymore! I let out a high-pitched squeal as my entire body tightened. “A-Alek! Rigg!”
I felt vulnerable. I felt used. I felt completely filled up. It was as though I was at their mercy, and they were showing me none—and I loved every second of it.
“Cum for us, boy,” Alek hissed, giving my neck a gentle squeeze.
“Aw, yeah! That’s it! Shoot that fucking load,” I heard Rigg say, and all I could do was shake as I watched my cum shoot across his stomach, onto his chest, onto his face, and even onto the mirror.
“Good boy,” Alek whispered, leaning forward and pressing kisses on my neck and face. I could feel the sweat of both of their bodies on me, the sweat on my own body. “But we’re not finished with you yet.”
Pulling out of me, Alek nimbly picked me up and flipped me around, placing my back onto Rigg’s stomach and chest. He guided me onto Rigg’s throbbing cock, then promptly slid back inside of me again.
“Oh, my god,” I gasped, my pleading eyes trained on his.
“You want to please your masters, don’t you? Like a good human, a good boy?” Alek coaxed me, picking up my legs and swinging them into the leg stirrups, then positioning them high up.
“Y-yes,” I whimpered. I felt spent, but my hard-on was still throbbing.
“Good,” Alek took my member in his hand and started jerking me off, his other hand positioned on my hip as he fucked me. “You gonna cum again for your masters?”
“Y-yes, master,” I said softly, sweat dripping from my lips.
“You want your masters to bite you?” Rigg asked, his big arms looping under my armpits to hold me firmly in place as they both started thrusting into me again.
This might have been a kink I wasn’t into in the past, but after my discussion with Rigg and my realization of how the vampire-blood connection worked, the idea made me unbelievably horny.
“P-please, yes,” I gasped. “I just wanna please my masters.”
“Good boy,” Alek said, dropping my cock so that it flopped against my stomach. He bit into his own wrist, then pressed it into my mouth. “Suck my blood, little one. This will help you heal and lessen the pain. We won’t take much from you, and you won’t even have a hickey when we’re finished.”
Without hesitation, I gently sucked on the red bite marks on Alek’s wrist.
“Oh, have mercy!” Alek howled, his facial expression one of complete ecstasy. I could tell the sensation was sending Alek over the edge, and that’s when he pulled his wrist away.
Some of his blood dripped onto my chin. He leaned forward, his sweaty pecs towering over me, and licked the spilled blood before passionately kissing me.
“Oh, I’m gonna bite you, babe,” I heard Rigg whisper as he squeezed my body tight.
“Just relax, little one,” Alek whispered as I felt two fangs bite into my neck.
“Oh, god,” I gasped, unsure of how to react. Because the puncture marks were so small—and because of all the other sensations—it was almost hard to pinpoint at first. Finally, it felt as though I was getting two shots in my neck, and by then Rigg pulled his teeth out and gently sucked on my neck.
“That’s unbelievably hot,” Alek hissed, his eyes fiery red. “You want me to bite you, too, huh?”
My eyes wide and my hard-on throbbing, all I could do was nod. With Rigg on one side of my neck, Alek pressed gentle kisses onto my forehead and lips. “You okay, little one?”
“Please,” I gasped again. “I want you to bite me.”
I could tell that Alek needed to hear nothing more. I felt a chill down my spine as he bit into the other side of my neck.
“Oh, wow,” I gasped, my hands running through Alek’s hair.
“You like that?” Rigg pulled away from my neck.
“I fucking love it,” were the first words that came to mind. “Please, don’t stop.”
“Good boy,” Rigg chuckled, placing his hand over the front of my neck to assert dominance before sliding his canines back into the same spot as before.
I assumed it was because of Alek and Rigg’s great care for me that the act of them biting me felt more like getting a mild hickey. The sensation was more than that, though—something supernatural. I could somehow feel how them feeding on me was nourishing them, empowering them. Their thrusts, their passion, their lust seemed to increase tenfold. I had them inside of me in every way possible; I was completely submissive to them both.
Both vampires balanced between pulling their teeth out and sticking them back in, whispering dirty things to me as they went back and forth.
“You like it when daddy bites?” Rigg asked.
“Y-yes,” I whimpered, again teetering on the edge of another full-body orgasm. Them biting me felt almost as though it was bonding us on another level entirely—and they grunted and hissed as they took complete control over me.
“You’re gonna make me cum in you,” Alek whispered, pulling out of my neck and putting his face close to mine. I could see some of my blood in his teeth, and I leaned up to kiss him. He immediately returned the favor, pressing his tongue into my mouth and exploring me. He seemed ravenous, untamable, unstoppable—but I wasn’t scared.
“Ah, bloody hell,” Alek’s body shook. He pushed a final kiss into my lips before sinking his teeth back into my neck.
“We’re both going to cum in you,” Rigg gasped.
As though we were all synced, I could hear their growls intensify, I could feel their teeth sink deeper, their thrusts becoming wild, their lust and passion untamed.
“It’s happening again!” I shouted, my lips quivering as they devoured and destroyed me. The friction of Alek’s abs rocking against my penis, the tickle of them feeding on me, the feeling of them hitting my prostate overwhelmed me. “I-I—oh, god!”
Another hands-free orgasm rocked my body, my spunk spraying onto my face this time as we all shook.
“Me, too,” hissed Rigg, pulling out from my neck before diving back in. I could feel him bury himself deep inside me, his thighs trembling and shaking beneath me.
Alek gasped, collapsing on top of us as he finally pulled out of my neck. His eyes were trained on me as he whispered softly to me, “I’m cumming in you, my love.” Blood dripping from his mouth, he growled like a wild animal as he exploded.
“That,” Rigg finally spoke, letting out a deep sigh as he did, “was un-fucking-real.”
“You are unbelievably gorgeous, do you know that?” Alek collapsed into my chest. “I don’t know that I’ve ever experienced something like that in all of my years.”
“Me either,” was all I could manage, one hand wrapped around Alek’s back while the other gripped Rigg’s chest. My body felt so sensitive that I didn’t dare move a muscle. I could tell they felt the same way. “The movies leave the part out where it’s almost intoxicating to be fed on.”
“Sounds like something a true submissive bottom would say,” Rigg said with a laugh. “Are you feeling okay, though, babe? For real?”
“More than okay,” I replied.
“And you’re healing already, little one. Can you believe that?” Alek added as he regained his posture and examined my neck. He pressed gentle kisses all over the spots where they had bitten me. “When I was a part of vampire society, it was not uncommon for a vampire to take a human lover to feed on. In return, the vampire would offer protection, safety, and healing to their living partner.”
“I can’t believe I’m saying this, but I actually really enjoyed it.”
Alek and Rigg seemed to look at each other, a bit surprised at first, but both pleased and happy.
“You can always be honest with us. You can tell us if it’s too much, or if it hurts, or if you feel uncomfortable,” said Rigg. “I just know that my boyfriend—well, my human boyfriend—is quite the kinkster, and when Alek told me about his past relationships with humans, I thought this might be a hot way for us to all bond.”
“We would never purposefully harm you or put your life in danger,” added Alek, his fingers gently caressing my face and neck. “And we would never bite you just to feed.”
“I think I’m the luckiest guy alive,” I said as I felt them hug and squeeze me.
“And we’re the luckiest guys unalive, I suppose,” joked Rigg, pressing his lips gently into my shoulders and neck as he held me from below.
“You two are both very special, and I feel very special to have this new relationship with you both,” Alek said thoughtfully. “I’m very excited to be your boyfriend.”
Alek’s bedroom eyes changed to puppy dog eyes, his long hair falling over my chest and face as he examined me carefully.
“I’m very excited to be yours,” I said softly, surprising him as I leaned up for a kiss.
“Let’s say we all share a shower this time?” Alek asked coyly.
“As long as we still get to share a bed tonight,” was my counteroffer. “That, and I want some of the leftover mac and cheese.”
“Deal,” Alek and Rigg said in unison.