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As Joe slowly opened his eyes, he gasped at the feeling of his cock being sucked while a tongue expertly teased the veins under his flesh. He looked down and the sight before him made his cock throb in Deacon’s mouth. He moaned when he felt teeth gently drag on his skin before his cock was swallowed around, making him moan once more and lay his head back down. He brought his hands up to Deacon’s mohawk, tangling gently in the soft hair, not even caring that he could feel the texture of Deacon’s hair in his dream.
You can tug if you need to, whispered a voice in his mind as Deacon swallowed again before using his tongue and teeth to torture and please Joe’s erection. I’m used to it...
Joe cried out when Deacon gently bit down behind his head and licked at his slit. His eyes rolled back into his skull, his mind going blank at the pleasure coiling through his body. His fingers gripped at the hair when his orgasm tore through his body, drawing long and loud moan from him.
Deacon eagerly swallowed everything spilling into his mouth, one hand resting on Joe’s thigh while the other hand gently massaged the younger male’s sac, helping him ride out his orgasm. When he could tell the orgasm was over, Deacon removed his mouth from Joe’s now flaccid member and crawled up on the bed, laying next to him. He softly stroked Joe’s hair and slid his other arm around Joe’s waist, knowing from reading his mind what the younger male liked after getting off.
Joe’s breath slowly evened out as he enjoyed the sweet hum flowing through his body, and the hand gently playing with his curly hair. He kept his eyes closed, enjoying the ministrations, not even caring that Deacon could easily tear his throat open right now. He could die in Heaven at this moment. Something in his mind stirred when he felt a pair of soft lips touch to his temple before a forehead rested to his shoulder.
Deacon rested against Joe, feeling slightly happy that he had pleased the human. He knew Joe would put this off later as just a dream, but he was curious as to how Joe would react if he were to tell him that he was in his mind, invading the human’s dreams. He didn’t like to invade the privacy of others, but this was his way of thanking Joe for saving his life from the pain and from Pete’s murderous tendencies.
Joe finally opened his eyes and turned his head, which made Deacon lift his head, the two staring at one another. Joe couldn’t help but get lost in the unnatural arctic blue of Deacon’s eyes, he had never seen anything so gorgeous. “Deacon...”
“Yes, Joe?” Deacon shifted so that his arm was tucked underneath him to push himself up slightly as he looked down at the human that was staring up at him.
“Why did you do that?” Joe questioned, his brow furrowing slightly.
Deacon frowned. “Did it bother you, Joe?”
Joe shook his head and turned onto his side, looking into Deacon’s blue orbs. “No, it didn’t bother me,” he answered before licking his dry lips. “It only confused me...”
“It was my way of thanking you for saving me,” Deacon answered, diverting his eyes from Joe’s face to the sheets beneath them. “I truly appreciated it...”
“You could have said thank you,” Joe whispered. “You didn’t have to do something like this if you didn’t want to.” Joe found himself caught off guard when Deacon’s mouth captured his own in a searing kiss that stole the air from his lungs. He quickly registered what was happening and returned the kiss, moaning when Deacon’s lips parted, granting Joe’s seeking tongue access to his mouth.
But I wanted to, Deacon whispered in Joe’s mind as he turned onto his back, slowly pulling Joe on top of him. I wanted nothing more than to please you for relieving me of such pain and hunger. He whimpered softly when Joe’s cock, that was already starting to grow hard once more, pressed against his thigh. I could easily leave your dreams now if I didn’t want this, he whispered again, lifting his hips slightly so that their arousals brushed each other, making both moan into the kiss that was steadily getting heavier.
Joe felt his own cock jump at the feel of Deacon’s erection brush against it. He groaned when Deacon’s mouth broke from his, only to gently tug at Joe’s lower lip with glistening fangs before they kissed once more. When Deacon’s fingers tangled into his short curls and tugged slightly, Joe moaned and broke the kiss, kissing down Deacon’s jaw, to his neck, down to his collar bone.
Deacon’s eyes were turning black with his lust and he moaned when Joe’s hand worked its way between them and grabbed his erection. “Please, Joe,” he whimpered. “Please, take me.”
When Deacon’s words fell upon Joe’s ears, Joe’s blood heated more and he quickly looked up, his arousal heightening when he saw the pleading look on Deacon’s face. He moved away from Deacon and sat up on his knees, looking down at Deacon, who sat up and moved so that he could take Joe’s cock in his mouth. Joe moaned as Deacon used his tongue to get his cock ready, but being careful not to push him over the edge before they could fully get started. He slowly ran his fingers through Deacon’s hair as the vampire looked up at him, looking so gorgeous it was hard for Joe not to lose himself in Deacon’s mouth right now.
Satisfied with how wet he had Joe’s throbbing cock, Deacon pulled his mouth off and leaned up, kissing Joe’s throat, his tongue darting out to lick the adam’s apple and the hollow of Joe’s throat, making the human groan before he turned away from him.
Joe scooted forward and leaned down, pressing a few soft kisses to Deacon’s spine before he eased himself into his temporary lover, his hands coming to rest on Deacon’s hips as he moaned from the tightness surrounding his length. He gently squeezed Deacon’s hips as Deacon moaned and pushed back, hilting himself on Joe’s cock.
Deacon tightened around the thick shaft that was stretching him open, making him moan louder as Joe pulled out and pushed back in. He wasn’t used to someone taking their time with him, but he was enjoying it despite that little fact. As Joe claimed his body, Deacon moaned and continued to rock back against Joe’s thrusts when he finally found a pace he liked and kept to it, shifting his hips from time to time in a way that made Deacon’s arms weak beneath him as pleasure took over his mind. He hated the fact that a familiar scent was nearing his body’s cage, reaching him in his mind, but what he hated even more was that he had to make this pleasure end quick.
Joe gasped when a familiar presence in his mind brushed against the part causing his pleasure and heightened the pleasure, making him cry out and bury his cock to the hilt in Deacon as his orgasm rolled through him. He was vaguely aware of Deacon crying out, his hips jerking as he covered the bed in his jizz as his own orgasm hit from Joe pressing into his prostate. He shuddered and slowly pulled from Deacon before both collapsed on the bed, panting softly.
I’m sorry, Joe... But Pete is coming to my cell, he said in Joe’s mind, not trusting his own voice. I have to go... Sleep well... He brushed his lips against Joe’s and left Joe’s dream, opening his eyes with a slightly displeased look at Pete, who had opened the door on the other side of the steel door keeping him in the room. He was a little annoyed that he had to unwillingly finish up what he was doing.
“I think you and I need to have a little talk, Deacon,” Pete said as he held up a blood bag.
Deacon looked at the bag and then to Pete, who was obviously struggling to have the blood, food for all vampires, so close without being able to eat it. “What’s that for?” When Pete pointed, with his free hand, at Deacon, Deacon lifted a brow. “But you know I can’t have it.”
“I promise you, you can,” Pete said as he reached his arm through the bars of the metal door, holding the packet out to him. “I may be willing to kill you, but I think you suffered enough the other day.”
Deacon eyed him with hesitation before he moved over and took the bag from him. He stared at the bag for a moment before he bit into it and slowly started drinking, relaxing slightly when he did indeed taste a hint of adrenaline mixed into the blood. So, what do we have to talk about? He questioned as he fed.
[Author's Note: Well there you all have it, some smut =D And it's Joe! Joe got his groove on with a vampy lol. And lived to tell about it, but will he? o.0 So a special shout out to Holly, whose birthday is tomorrow, and there will be a special post for her tomorrow so everyone keep your eyes out for it =) And.... HEY EVERYONE! EMMI IS BACK! W00T!!!]
You can tug if you need to, whispered a voice in his mind as Deacon swallowed again before using his tongue and teeth to torture and please Joe’s erection. I’m used to it...
Joe cried out when Deacon gently bit down behind his head and licked at his slit. His eyes rolled back into his skull, his mind going blank at the pleasure coiling through his body. His fingers gripped at the hair when his orgasm tore through his body, drawing long and loud moan from him.
Deacon eagerly swallowed everything spilling into his mouth, one hand resting on Joe’s thigh while the other hand gently massaged the younger male’s sac, helping him ride out his orgasm. When he could tell the orgasm was over, Deacon removed his mouth from Joe’s now flaccid member and crawled up on the bed, laying next to him. He softly stroked Joe’s hair and slid his other arm around Joe’s waist, knowing from reading his mind what the younger male liked after getting off.
Joe’s breath slowly evened out as he enjoyed the sweet hum flowing through his body, and the hand gently playing with his curly hair. He kept his eyes closed, enjoying the ministrations, not even caring that Deacon could easily tear his throat open right now. He could die in Heaven at this moment. Something in his mind stirred when he felt a pair of soft lips touch to his temple before a forehead rested to his shoulder.
Deacon rested against Joe, feeling slightly happy that he had pleased the human. He knew Joe would put this off later as just a dream, but he was curious as to how Joe would react if he were to tell him that he was in his mind, invading the human’s dreams. He didn’t like to invade the privacy of others, but this was his way of thanking Joe for saving his life from the pain and from Pete’s murderous tendencies.
Joe finally opened his eyes and turned his head, which made Deacon lift his head, the two staring at one another. Joe couldn’t help but get lost in the unnatural arctic blue of Deacon’s eyes, he had never seen anything so gorgeous. “Deacon...”
“Yes, Joe?” Deacon shifted so that his arm was tucked underneath him to push himself up slightly as he looked down at the human that was staring up at him.
“Why did you do that?” Joe questioned, his brow furrowing slightly.
Deacon frowned. “Did it bother you, Joe?”
Joe shook his head and turned onto his side, looking into Deacon’s blue orbs. “No, it didn’t bother me,” he answered before licking his dry lips. “It only confused me...”
“It was my way of thanking you for saving me,” Deacon answered, diverting his eyes from Joe’s face to the sheets beneath them. “I truly appreciated it...”
“You could have said thank you,” Joe whispered. “You didn’t have to do something like this if you didn’t want to.” Joe found himself caught off guard when Deacon’s mouth captured his own in a searing kiss that stole the air from his lungs. He quickly registered what was happening and returned the kiss, moaning when Deacon’s lips parted, granting Joe’s seeking tongue access to his mouth.
But I wanted to, Deacon whispered in Joe’s mind as he turned onto his back, slowly pulling Joe on top of him. I wanted nothing more than to please you for relieving me of such pain and hunger. He whimpered softly when Joe’s cock, that was already starting to grow hard once more, pressed against his thigh. I could easily leave your dreams now if I didn’t want this, he whispered again, lifting his hips slightly so that their arousals brushed each other, making both moan into the kiss that was steadily getting heavier.
Joe felt his own cock jump at the feel of Deacon’s erection brush against it. He groaned when Deacon’s mouth broke from his, only to gently tug at Joe’s lower lip with glistening fangs before they kissed once more. When Deacon’s fingers tangled into his short curls and tugged slightly, Joe moaned and broke the kiss, kissing down Deacon’s jaw, to his neck, down to his collar bone.
Deacon’s eyes were turning black with his lust and he moaned when Joe’s hand worked its way between them and grabbed his erection. “Please, Joe,” he whimpered. “Please, take me.”
When Deacon’s words fell upon Joe’s ears, Joe’s blood heated more and he quickly looked up, his arousal heightening when he saw the pleading look on Deacon’s face. He moved away from Deacon and sat up on his knees, looking down at Deacon, who sat up and moved so that he could take Joe’s cock in his mouth. Joe moaned as Deacon used his tongue to get his cock ready, but being careful not to push him over the edge before they could fully get started. He slowly ran his fingers through Deacon’s hair as the vampire looked up at him, looking so gorgeous it was hard for Joe not to lose himself in Deacon’s mouth right now.
Satisfied with how wet he had Joe’s throbbing cock, Deacon pulled his mouth off and leaned up, kissing Joe’s throat, his tongue darting out to lick the adam’s apple and the hollow of Joe’s throat, making the human groan before he turned away from him.
Joe scooted forward and leaned down, pressing a few soft kisses to Deacon’s spine before he eased himself into his temporary lover, his hands coming to rest on Deacon’s hips as he moaned from the tightness surrounding his length. He gently squeezed Deacon’s hips as Deacon moaned and pushed back, hilting himself on Joe’s cock.
Deacon tightened around the thick shaft that was stretching him open, making him moan louder as Joe pulled out and pushed back in. He wasn’t used to someone taking their time with him, but he was enjoying it despite that little fact. As Joe claimed his body, Deacon moaned and continued to rock back against Joe’s thrusts when he finally found a pace he liked and kept to it, shifting his hips from time to time in a way that made Deacon’s arms weak beneath him as pleasure took over his mind. He hated the fact that a familiar scent was nearing his body’s cage, reaching him in his mind, but what he hated even more was that he had to make this pleasure end quick.
Joe gasped when a familiar presence in his mind brushed against the part causing his pleasure and heightened the pleasure, making him cry out and bury his cock to the hilt in Deacon as his orgasm rolled through him. He was vaguely aware of Deacon crying out, his hips jerking as he covered the bed in his jizz as his own orgasm hit from Joe pressing into his prostate. He shuddered and slowly pulled from Deacon before both collapsed on the bed, panting softly.
I’m sorry, Joe... But Pete is coming to my cell, he said in Joe’s mind, not trusting his own voice. I have to go... Sleep well... He brushed his lips against Joe’s and left Joe’s dream, opening his eyes with a slightly displeased look at Pete, who had opened the door on the other side of the steel door keeping him in the room. He was a little annoyed that he had to unwillingly finish up what he was doing.
“I think you and I need to have a little talk, Deacon,” Pete said as he held up a blood bag.
Deacon looked at the bag and then to Pete, who was obviously struggling to have the blood, food for all vampires, so close without being able to eat it. “What’s that for?” When Pete pointed, with his free hand, at Deacon, Deacon lifted a brow. “But you know I can’t have it.”
“I promise you, you can,” Pete said as he reached his arm through the bars of the metal door, holding the packet out to him. “I may be willing to kill you, but I think you suffered enough the other day.”
Deacon eyed him with hesitation before he moved over and took the bag from him. He stared at the bag for a moment before he bit into it and slowly started drinking, relaxing slightly when he did indeed taste a hint of adrenaline mixed into the blood. So, what do we have to talk about? He questioned as he fed.
[Author's Note: Well there you all have it, some smut =D And it's Joe! Joe got his groove on with a vampy lol. And lived to tell about it, but will he? o.0 So a special shout out to Holly, whose birthday is tomorrow, and there will be a special post for her tomorrow so everyone keep your eyes out for it =) And.... HEY EVERYONE! EMMI IS BACK! W00T!!!]
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