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Aidan stared wide-eyed for a few seconds, blinked
innocently, and grinned. "Did Abbi transfuse you or are
you just glad to see me?"
Hunter scowled at him, but he couldn't make it
stick. "You think I need a transfusion to get it up?" What he
needed was to feel Aidan's bare skin against his. He was on
the bed in two strides, stripping away the sheet and
straddling the vampire, hugging him. "I missed you."
Aidan clung to him and kissed him, nipping his lip
and licking the blood as if he'd been wandering the desert
for months with no water. He murmured against Hunter's
flushed face. "I need to touch you."
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Hunter groaned. A spasm shot through his penis as
Aidan held their erect cocks side by side and massaged
them together. "Fuck, Aidan," he panted. "Feels so good."
Reaching between them, he rolled both pairs of balls in his
hands, rubbing them together.
Their lips met again, and their tongues dueled while
Aidan used his palm on their slippery knobs, spreading the
oozing pre-cum over their shafts. Both cocks throbbed and
surged under his strong grip. Aidan, his eyes glazed with
lust, worked them with firm, long strokes. His hands slid
over the cockheads and down the shafts until he brought
them both to ecstatic climax.
Hunter moaned into his mouth and felt Aidan's
explosion join his, splattering their legs and stomachs with
copious amounts of cum.
A few minutes passed and they sat with their
foreheads resting against each other.
"Wow," Aidan finally said.
"Yeah, that was intense," Hunter agreed. "You don't
belong in this fucking bed. What are you trying to pull?"
Aidan sighed and pulled back from their embrace.
"I don't know what's happening to me."
Hunter missed the closeness immediately. He put a
hand on the nape of Aidan's neck and pulled him back for a
kiss. "We're going to find out if it's the last thing we do."
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"I'm afraid it just might be." Aidan's voice
quavered.
"Don't you dare even think it! Either of you. We
will find out," Abbi said vehemently. She walked in
carrying a wire basket. "And it will not be the last thing
anyone does." She set her basket on the bed and pulled out
a syringe.
Aidan groaned. "Oh, no, not again."
"Now you know how the rest of us feel when you
feed. Like a goddamn pincushion." Hunter grinned at him.
"At least I give you an orgasm."
"Hunter, suck him off while I draw his blood."
Hunter stared at her in shock for a second, then
started moving back. "I think I can handle that."
"Down, doggy. I wasn't serious." Abbi rolled her
eyes. "I need your blood too."
"You already have my blood."
"Don't be a baby. I need to see if there have been
any changes."
"I'll hold your hand if you hold mine." The vampire
smirked. "Or would you rather I hold something else?"
Scowling, he grabbed Aidan's hand and put his
other arm out for Abbi. "I don't believe there's a thing
wrong with you."
"You could be a little more sympathetic," Aidan
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muttered.
The tension on Abbi's face eased. "I'm glad you're
here, Hunter. He hasn't complained in days."
"Glad I could be of service. I think."
Abbi tied a tourniquet around his arm and looked
for a vein. He closed his eyes as she slid the needle in.
"Okay, you can look now." The two vampires were
watching him with amused expressions. "I'm going to run
some tests. Don't tire him out, Hunter." She gave him a
warning look and Aidan laughed as she left the room.
* * * *
"I had no idea Abbi went looking for you. But thank
you for coming."
"Of course I came. This is my fault. My blood did
this to you." Hunter, lying on his side next to Aidan, rested
his head on his hand and gazed down at him.
"So you came because you feel guilty?" Aidan
hoped there was more to it than guilt.
"Partly. And because this experiment is too
important to let it fail."
"Right." Aidan's face fell.
"And I did miss you a little." The Lycan flashed a
wolfish grin.
"Bastard." He grinned back. "I missed you, too."
The urge to touch and taste proved too great. In the
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blink of an eye, he lined himself up so his mouth was at the
wolf's crotch. He slipped an arm under Hunter's bottom leg
and inhaled the musky scent that drove him wild.
Swallowing the hard cock nudging his lips, he moaned
when he felt the Lycan do the same to him.
Aidan used his hand and his mouth, wanting to give
his lover the same pleasure he was receiving. For a while,
the only sounds were licking and sucking and an occasional
muffled groan.
Hunter's balls drew up and Aidan knew he was
close to coming again. He slid his lips up the Lycan's hard
length releasing him, and, before he could protest, Aidan
sank his fangs in Hunter's groin. He didn't know which was
sweeter, the thick, coppery blood or the unintelligible
animal sounds coming out of his lover's mouth. He
squeezed his lover's cock and Hunter shuddered, jets of
cum coating them both.
His own release boiled up. One more thrust in that
hot, wet
Aidan's eyes went wide with shock as Hunter's
mouth pulled away from his cock and twin needle-points
pierced his inner thigh. Then all else faded in the sheer
ecstasy of feeding his lover. He couldn't tell where Hunter
ended and he began. Pleasure mixed with security, a feeling
of not being alone, love&
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He let Hunter suck long after he came. It just felt
too damn good. Each pull from his veins was like a stroke
to his cock. If only it could last forever.
Abbi's scream, usually so loud, sounded very far
off. "What the fuck!"
The fangs withdrew from his thigh and Aidan rolled
over on his back. Abbi put a hand to his chest, checking his
heartbeat. "You could have killed him," she said to Hunter.
The Lycan bolted up, looking confused, blood
dripping from his mouth.
* * * *
Hunter wiped his mouth with the back of an arm,
shocked to see so much blood. He ran his tongue around
the inside of his mouth and a sharp tooth pricked it.
They were both watching him, transfixed.
Abbi sat on the bed. "Open your mouth."
He opened for her and she looked from him to
Aidan. "Fangs."
Unbelieving, he felt them with his fingers and
shook his head.
Abbi brought him a hand mirror from the dresser
and held it in front of his face. It was his face, but when he
bared his teeth, there they were: fangs. Hellfire!
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Chapter Nine
What the hell was happening to him? Fangs. Blood.
This was so far outside Hunter's realm of understanding he
couldn't wrap his head around it. Worse, he felt totally [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]