Chapter Sixty
Using the chains dangling from the canopy of the bed, Tyler cuffed Gavin so that he was leaning back against the head of the bed. The cuffs gave him little room to move. He was staring at Tyler, who removed all of his clothing and was currently kneeing in between Gavin’s legs, stroking his hard cock as he licked his lips. Grabbing Gavin’s leg, he lifted it, placing his ankle on his shoulder as he messaged his foot tenderly, kissing up and along his leg. Slowly, he made his way higher.
“You’re being so tender today.” Gavin sighed as Tyler’s fingers worked up the sides of his hips, barely missing his erection. Moving the thong to the side, he dripped some strawberry flavored lube on him. “Oh, it’s cold.” Tyler loved to see him shiver under him.
“Put your knees over my shoulders.” Tyler commanded, lifting Gavin from the bed. He pulled on the chain still attached to the collar and Gavin moaned, tightening his legs until he felt his cock rub against Tyler’s lips. “So excited.” His fingers rubbed in between his crack, his middle finger finding his tight little pucker, dipping inside him as his tongue traveled from his sack up to his tip. “Do you like that?” Gavin arched in the air, gasping as Tyler took the tip of him into his mouth and pressed a finger into his ass. “So tight. I need to loosen you up a bit here.”
“You were supposed to be riding me.” Gavin gasped as Tyler added another finger, not as gently this time. “OH! Yes… I like that.”
“But you like it when I fill you up, don’t you?” He thrust his fingers in and out, slapping Gavin, which made him jump shoving his cock further into Tyler’s mouth. His fingers filled him as his lips devoured him.
Gavin twitched excitedly. His toes curled running along Tyler’s back. “Ahha… mmm.” Backing away, Tyler looked down at him. His body was moving but not finding what it was looking for. “Don’t tease me.” His hands were clenched around the chains and he was trying to sit up, his face flush with desire.
With one finger pressing his chest, he was forced back against the pillows. “Since you were sweet enough to put yourself in this position, I’m going to take advantage of it for a bit before I give you what you really want. But to be fair, I’m excited to have you cum inside me.” Tyler straddled him, wrapping both his hands around them, rubbing himself up and down Gavin whose legs bent and straightened as he got louder.
“You’re going to make me cum before I ever get inside. This is pure fucking torture.” Tyler grabbed Gavin then, raising himself so he was sitting in front of his cock, and let it press between his cheeks as he hovered over the slim, beautiful body of his lover.
Barely touching his skin, Tyler slowly caressed up his sides. When he got to his arm pits, Gavin panted, rocking beneath him. “It’s so damn sensitive!” Chuckling as his hands traveled back down, making Gavin scream out again, he moved to his nipples, with a pinch and twist. Not hard, but hard enough to make him jump, calling out. His cock was throbbing, and he kept moving his hips. His head pressed Tyler’s hole, and Gavin practically jumped out of his skin. “Yes! Oh, please… Just let me…” He bit his lip hard enough to make himself bleed. Straining to try to press himself inside. Tyler dripped lube down between his crack and as it touched his tip, Tyler grabbed his shaft.
Gavin’s eyes shot open, “Aaaha, ha… For fuck sake, just let me in.” Keeping Gavin held in a tight grip, his other hand grabbed his hair. Suckling his bleeding lip.
“You taste so good. Are you sure you want to cum inside?” He pressed his tongue into Gavin’s mouth, not letting him answer. His hand slid down, until his fingers were pressed at Gavin’s hole, letting Gavin's tip rest inside him just enough that he was held there. But if Gavin moved too much, he would only fall out. “Are you willing to beg for it?” Again, he didn’t wait for an answer, covering Gavin’s mouth with his own.
By this time, though, Gavin was screaming in his mouth. His features twisted with pure, unadulterated, passion. When Tyler finally released his mouth, Gavin was panting. “I… I’m not going to last much lon-AH!” Tyler sat back on him, letting Gavin fill him.
Gavin jumped, pulling his arms. His eyes burned with passion, and there was no fucking chain or bed that was going to stop him. Forcing his arms down, the canopy snapped, above them. Gavin threw Tyler onto hits back as he slammed himself all the way in. “Ah, that feels so fucking…” Thrusting in and out, Tyler arched. Seeing Gavin lose control was so fucking hot. He took it, as Gavin matched the rhythm of his hand with the rhythm of their hips.
Tyler’s legs wrapped around Gavin’s hips as he cried out. “I’m cumming!” Spurting his juices all over their stomachs and chests. As Gavin growled deep in his throat, pushing himself inside Tyler as far as he could, his own orgasm throbbing inside. “What the hell have you done to me?” Gavin asked, collapsing beside Tyler as he tucked himself into his side.
“Me? What the hell did you do to the bed?”
“Shit, Bram’s going to have my ass. Thank the devil I’m the one who pays the bills. Hopefully he won’t even see it.” Gavin stared at the drooping canopy cover that nearly came down on top of them. “I haven’t lost it like that in… I don’t even know how long.”
Tyler wrapped himself around Gavin’s smaller frame, nuzzling his neck. “Don’t worry, if Bram decides you need a good ass kicking, I’ll make sure I volunteer to teach you a lesson.”
“Yeah right, so we can break the next bed too?” Gavin chuckled. “Luckily there’s more than one room. Come on, let’s go take a quick shower to rinse off. At least I don’t have to go into the office tomorrow morning.”
“Give me a minute, I haven’t been screwed like that in a long ass time.” Tyler cuddled into him. Gavin had gotten almost as violent as Bram used to. He frowned, unhappy with that train of thought.
“None of my other partners let me top, they always complained they didn’t like it. Thank you for letting me do that. I almost forgot how freaking good it feels.”
“I had a partner like that too, it was one of the reasons we didn’t work out. What good is it if you can’t do something for your lover too?” Gavin ran his fingers through Tyler’s hair, holding him close.
“Lovers, huh? We’ve only had sex three times Tyler. Are you already falling that hard for me?”
Tyler felt heat rising up his neck and into his face, and buried it in Gavin’s shoulder, trying not to let him see it. “I mean… it’s been really good sex.”
“It has. The best sex I can remember. Ever. If we're being honest.”
“How old are you?” Tyler asked. He was around five hundred, but had no clue how old Gavin was.
As was typical, Gavin shrugged. “I dunno, somewhere between seven and eight hundred years old.”
“So, you’re an ancient?” Tyler looked up, and whatever Gavin saw in his face, seemed to please him.
“I would be, but age isn’t everything to gain that title. I stay under the radar, and haven’t blossomed any powers like most ancients, so no one recognizes me as one. Which I’m fine with. I’d rather not have the elders watching over me. How old are you?”
“Just over fiver hundred. I would have become an ancient then, but the elders forbid it because I’m half human.” He let his hand message Gavin’s chest and stomach.
“Ah, so you were hoping they would honor you with the title of ancient then?” Tyler closed his eyes as Gavin continued to rub his hair.
“Not really. They came to me and told me not to call myself an ancient. They paid more attention to it than I did. It pissed me off that they refused me though.” Tyler chuckled. “The only reason they watch me though is because of Bram. Otherwise, I would never be noticed by them.”
“Speaking of, I’m angry you didn’t tell me he’s the fucking devil. I thought they were just tales vampires told to scare the shit out of new bloods. Break the rules, and we’ll send the devil after you.” Gavin frowned.
“Yeah, it’s not something he likes getting out. If he let you see that side of him it means something.”
“I think it’s because of you.” Gavin raised himself up, kissing Tyler gently. “Come on, join me in the shower.” He rolled off the bed, heading toward the bathroom. Tyler stared up at the canopy a moment. Bram was on his mind. He felt like he should call him. Looking over at the clock, it was nearly two in the morning. He couldn’t call Bram at this hour. Gavin stuck his head back out of the bathroom door, “Come on!”
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