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"I am your bodyguard!" the impressive vampire
snarled.
Nero swallowed tightly. "Okay."
He realized his towel had dropped to the floor
when Dietrich glanced down and his nostrils flared. He felt his face heat up
and kind of wished he was anywhere else than where he was. And then he felt
the stiff lead pipe hardening in Dietrich's pants and was pretty damn happy he
was right where he was.
"Uh…"
Before Nero could say more, hard
lips slammed down over his. Nero tried to inhale, to protest, but there didn't
seem to be any air left in his lungs. Dietrich had sucked it all out with one
simple touch of his lips.
Dietrich took his mouth with a
savage intensity. Their tongues brushed together, each of them fighting for
dominance. Nero finally groaned and leaned into the man's body, giving up
control and letting Dietrich lead.
Nero thought it might have been
the hardest thing he'd ever done, but the muscular body pressing him against
the wall and the hands mapping out his body made his loss of control almost
worth it.
When Dietrich's hand wrapped around his naked
cock, Nero's thoughts fragmented and he couldn't think of anything else except
the heat filling his body at each little touch.
He groaned and tilted his head back as
Dietrich nibbled on his throat. He reached up and sank his hands into the
man's neck, pulling him closer. It felt so damn good. Nero wasn't sure he'd
ever felt so aroused in his entire life. His skin burned, ached for the feel
of Dietrich's hands.
"I need—"
"I know what you need, rajaaka, "
Dietrich said.
Nero wondered about that statement until
Dietrich picked him up, the man's large hands squeezing his ass, and carried
him into the bedroom. He was unceremoniously tossed onto the bed. By the time
Nero rolled over, Dietrich had his shirt off and was reaching for the buttons
of his pants. Nero could only lay there panting heavily.
The man was fucking breathtaking.
He started to wrap his hand around his cock as
he watched the man drop the last item of clothing on the floor when Dietrich
suddenly reached over and slapped his hand away. Nero's mouth dropped open in
astonishment.
"No touching." Dietrich was gorgeous but it
was clear to Nero the man was out of his ever loving mind. "Mine to touch,
mine to pleasure."
Nero blinked. Okay then, maybe he could put
off touching himself for a little longer, but not much. He ached so much he
thought he might explode. He yelped, feeling like a ragdoll when Dietrich
suddenly grabbed him and flipped him over onto his stomach.
Nero grunted then started to protest until he
felt Dietrich's very large, very muscular body stretch out over the top of
him. Dietrich started caressing him. The man's hands were thick with calluses.
Dietrich's hand felt great against his skin. Nero moaned and pushed his body
up into Dietrich's.
Nero started to protest when Dietrich scooted
down his body. He really liked having the man lying over the top of him. It
just felt so damn good. And then he felt his butt cheeks get pulled apart and
something wet slid over his tight puckered hole.
Nero shuddered. He'd done a lot of things in
his life, some of them pretty kinky. He'd never had someone lick his ass
before. And Dietrich seemed to have a tongue made for licking. It was long
and hard and wet.
With each swipe of Dietrich's tongue against
his tender hole Nero could feel nerve endings in his ass coming to life,
begging for more. Every few licks, Dietrich would rub his thumb across Nero's
hole, stretching him little by little.
"Oh, fuck me," Nero groaned when Dietrich's
tongue finally penetrated him. Every nerve in his body seemed to be connected
to that small little hole and he was being stimulated from the top of his head
to the tip of his toes.
"I will, rajaaka, but you need be ready
first."
"I'm ready. I swear."
"No, rajaaka, you are not."
Nero's eyes nearly crossed.
"Lube?"
"Nightstand drawer."
"Get it."
Nero didn't want to move from where he was,
but he was more than willing to get the lube if it meant he was going to get
laid all that much faster. He scooted up on his knees and reached over to the
nightstand.
He shivered as Dietrich's hands continued to
run over his body. It was hard to concentrate on opening the nightstand drawer
and searching around for the lube when his body was going up in flames. There
didn't seem to be an inch of skin that Dietrich didn't touch.
Nero went to lie back down on his stomach when
he felt a sharp smack on his ass.
"On your hands and knees."
Nero was worried his arms and legs wouldn't
hold him, but he did it anyway.
"Oh my god!" Nero groaned when he felt two
slicked up fingers thrust into his ass. He immediately started pushing back,
riding them, all thoughts of conversation and protesting leaving his mind in a
heartbeat.
He felt incredibly full. Two of Dietrich's
thick fingers were nearly the size of the biggest man Nero had ever been with.
Not that there had been that many. His work seemed to take precedence over his
love life.
Maybe that was about to change. "Do you like
that?"
"Oh yes," Nero moaned. There was really no way
to describe the feeling.
"You'll like this more."
Nero winced when another finger pushed into
his ass along with the first two. He knew for a fact that he had never had
anything in his ass that big. It took a few seconds and a couple of
deep breathes before Nero became used to the feeling. Dietrich didn't move the
entire time.
Dietrich started moving his fingers, thrusting
them in and out of Nero's ass. Nero couldn't keep the small grunts from
falling from his lips with each thrust.
"One more, rajaaka, and then you'll be
ready for me."
"One more?" Nero cried out. He wasn't sure one
more finger would fit in his ass. He was pretty damn full right now as it was.
He was shocked when a little more lube and a lot more thrusting allowed
Dietrich pushed a fourth finger into him.
Nero dropped his head down onto his hands. He
felt a bit ridiculous having his head down on the bed and his ass pushed into
the air, but his trembling arms wouldn't hold him up anymore.
"Dietrich."
Nero's body was full and caressed and going up
in flames. And there seemed to be no end. Dietrich just continued to give Nero
wave after wave of pleasure until it rolled into one big ball that had him
senseless.
"Dietrich," Nero groaned again as he pushed
back, impaling himself on the fingers in his ass, "Please." Nero bit his lip
as soon as the word came out of his mouth. He couldn’t believe he was begging
a total stranger to fuck him, even if the man was his rajaaka.
His pulse pounded in his throat. Small beads
of sweat trickled down his temples. The air around Nero seemed to grow
thicker, making his breathing come out in big rapid gasps. His legs started to
tremble.
"Dietrich."
"Tell me, rajaaka, tell me what you
want."
"Fuck me!"
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