Christopher's POV I had to use every ounce of self-control I had to keep myself from jumping on Dante. It was something I was a breath away from doing, but I held myself back. I had a plan for this for us and I was going to stick to that plan. No matter what.We walked out of the room, and he linked his hand through mine, leaning in and kissing the top of my head before we walked down the stairs."Hey guys," I called to them and found them in the living room."What took you so long?" Tate asked, then looked between me and Dante, noticing that we had changed our clothes."Yeah, don't bother," he said, turning back to his glass of champagne.The doorbell rang. A few minutes later, Manson and Pierre walked in with large duffel bags, and a group of people walked past them with some grocery bags and headed for the kitchen."Those guys are going to set up the kitchen for your stay," Manson explained to everyone."So these are things that you asked for or needed," Pierre said, handing a bag
Dante's POVHis tongue flickered around my hole, not getting in but skirting the corners. I moaned as he tugged on my dick with my balls in his mouth.His tongue finally prodded my hole, and it felt wet and warm. Very strange.I heard the squirt of the lube bottle and turned back to see him lubing up his fingers.He brought the smallest one to my hole and slowly pushed it in. I expected to feel some level of pain or discomfort, but I didn't.Oh right. I'm a vampire.He continued to stretch my hole, preparing it for the plug."Are you enjoying this?" I asked him to make sure he was having fun."Yeah," he said in a strangled voice as he added a third finger in. He continued to stroke, and soon his fingers grazed my prostate.I let out a moan as the pleasure hit me. He noticed my moans and focused on that area, stretching and stroking.I hadn't expected it to feel this good. As a vampire, for as long as I could remember, I have always topped. Not because I thought anything wrong of botto
Ashley's POVGod, my head was pounding. I opened my eyes and looked around me. I was lying on the cold concrete floor."Fuck," I cursed, trying to stand up, but I realized that my hands and legs were tied.What the fuck was going on?Who kidnapped me, and why was I here?The answer to my question hit me almost immediately after I asked it.Dante.This was all Dante's doing.He had me kidnapped, and he was trying to kill me. Was Chris in on it too? I knew he would one day give up his goody-two-shoes act and show who he really was, but I didn't think it would happen so fast.It was dark inside.How long had I been passed out?I wondered, trying to figure out where I was.It was fruitless, as everywhere was pitch black.I began to shuffle the rope, trying to loosen it. All my self-defense classes better work now.I used my teeth to undo the knots and loosened my hands.The knot gave way, and I focused on loosening the ropes around my legs.When I finished, I stood up slowly, my legs achi
Christopher's POV I watched them leave and go down to the basement. I knew they were probably going to talk to Tim. From everything that happened with Tate and Dante going downstairs to check on Tim, it seemed like he was awake now.It was a relief.I didn't know how to feel about Tim and Tate though. The good thing was that Tate thought he had dreamed the whole thing up, and so I didn't have to worry too much. I was sure Tim had probably drunk from him.That had me worried.I had been checking in on him to see if he was doing good, and he seemed fine, but I was still worried.I had him pop some iron pills and some supplements I take when Dante drinks from me.I couldn't tell how much Tim drank, so I gave him the pills just in case.I lied to him that they were vitamins I took after a hangover. He took them without even questioning me because of how much he trusted me."Theo is so huge," I caught a conversation they had been having as I brought them some more juice from the kitchen.
Dante's POV I rushed towards the crypt. As I got to the hallway that led down, I already knew what had happened last night. I could smell it from here.I opened the door and walked down to Tim's room and opened his door.He was sitting on the bed frame, looking guilty."I'm sorry," he muttered, looking up at me.He already knew why I was here and had probably heard our conversation. He must have been up for a while and decided not to come up because of guilt."Did you drink from him?" I asked, knowing the answer already."Yes, Sire, but I wiped his memory. I wasn't myself. I fixed it when I realized," he explained, and I cursed out loud."Fuck," I said, starting to pace.If I told Christopher, I didn't know how he'd react to this. I had promised him that nobody would drink from his friends.This was breaking the promise."Did you come on to him?" I asked, dreading the response. I didn't want to think that he forced him, but a hungry vampire was not a very reasonable vampire, especial
Christopher's POVI felt something warm and wet between my legs, and it engulfed me. I moaned in my sleep, enjoying the sensation but not fully registering what it was.It just felt so good between my legs. Whatever it was, I didn’t want it to stop. I reached down and grabbed the head between my legs, guiding it so it was bobbing at my pace.Oh, he felt so good.Head? Dante’s head?That thought woke me up. I raised the head up, not opening my eyes and enjoying the bliss of him between my legs.“Kiss me,” I whispered, and he crawled his way up my body. I felt his body hover over mine before he leaned down and kissed me.He tasted like my precum and him. That perfect, delectable taste.I pulled away, and he made his way back down to my leaking cock, taking it back in his mouth and continuing to suck on it.I gripped his head as my dick got even more erect and my pleasure built.He continued to bounce his head on my dick, taking it deep into his throat while I moaned erratically.I gripp