ServingSimon

by Caitlin Ricci

  His teeth sharpened at the sensation and he rocked against Max’s cock, seeking pleasure and forcing the other man to speed up to stay with him. He lowered his forehead to Max’s collarbone and gently sucked at his sensitive skin, causing him to gasp.

  “I’m close,” Max ground out.

  Simon nodded, feeling his cock thicken inside of him. He sat back up and wrapped his hands around the base of his own cock, quickly stroking himself to keep up with Max’s pleasure. Sweat trickled down his neck to slide to his sternum and he gasped as Max licked his fingertips and teased the head of Simon’s cock with his wet fingers, teasing him.

  “Your ass feels amazing,” Max gasped, his thrusts turning erratic under him.

  Simon had no words, the pleasure of having the other man filling him quickly taking away his ability to speak.

  He shook and nearly growled as his orgasm spread through him, stealing his breath as he splashed against Max’s chest. Max’s hands tightened on his hips, pushing him down even as he thrust up to meet him. Seconds later warmth spread through Simon’s ass and he moaned softly at the sensation of being filled with the other man’s cum. He kissed Max’s lips then rolled off him. Sweaty and breathing heavily, he tried to stop trembling as Max turned over on his side next to him.

  “How long can I wear it?” he asked.

  Chuckling, Simon smiled at him. “As long as you want. I know people at the club that wear theirs nearly all day. I wouldn’t do it when you’re out in public with tight pants on. But it’ll keep you spread for me and it’ll make you hard nearly all day. The point of it for you though is to help you relax and focus on something else. Being distracted by wanting to fuck all day isn’t exactly a great way to work, but it beats having you stressed out and suffering.”

  Max nodded and moved his hips. A bright flush covered his cheeks and Simon smiled, knowing the other man was testing the plug out. He’d been the same way when he’d started wearing one. “I like them too.”

  “I thought you didn’t let guys in your ass very often,” Max said, frowning.

  “True. But can you imagine being on top of someone with that in you? Feeling it stroke your prostate every time you thrust into the man?” Simon asked him. Max’s mouth fell open and Simon nodded. “It’s pretty incredible.”

  “Damn.”

  They shared a minute of near silence with only their breaths filling the room before Max asked the question Simon had been avoiding for a full year and a half since he’d moved in with the other man.

  “So what was that?” he asked.

  Simon sighed, not quite sure how he was going to explain this to the other man. “Well, you know what vampires are right?” he started, sounding like an idiot.

  Max’s mouth fell open. “You’re a-”

  Shaking his head, Simon turned over onto his side to face the other man as well. “No. I’m not. Just, try to keep an open mind and forget all of the Hollywood crap you’ve been fed, alright? Can you do that?”

  Max slowly nodded. “Sure. I can. Or I’ll try to at least”

  “Good. Vampires, as they really are, aren’t the monsters you’ve been made to believe. They’re more like anemic people that get horrible sunburns. They might have been monsters at one time, but now they’ve evolved. They eat their meat nearly bloody but they don’t go around biting people. There’s no covens, no telepathy, no telekinesis, no super strength- none of it,” Simon explained.

  “Sounds boring,” Max said quickly. “So no flight either?” Simon shook his head. “Or turning into bats?” Again Simon shook his head. “Then what the hell point is there to being a supernatural being if you don’t get any of the perks?”

  “I’m guessing it was an evolutionary way to assimilate. But what I’m trying to say is that I’m half vampire, on my father’s side. Not that it really matters since it’s not like being a male vampire actually changes anything,” Simon tried to explain. He waited for Max’s reaction, dreading the worst.

  “So what’s your other half?” Max asked. “Sex fairy?”

  Snorting, Simon shook his head. “You’re not that far off though actually. My mother was a succubus. She seduced my father, not realizing what he was. When she gave birth to me a few months later I don’t think she was all that happy about it. I got dropped on my father’s front porch. She rang the doorbell, and I’m told there was a pretty big argument.” Simon shrugged. “As an infant I don’t remember any of it. But the basics are that I haven’t seen her since, my father’s family raised me and the only thing that’s weird about me, the only thing that gave me away tonight, is that when I feel pain I switch over.”

  Max stared at him, his mouth hanging open a bit.

  “C’mon Max, say something,” Simon softly pleaded, hating how out of control he felt.

  “You’re so weird,” Max replied, turning over onto his back and laughing. “So you want to have sex all the time because you’re half succubus?”

  Simon laughed. “I want to have sex with you because I’m a healthy adult guy and you’re damn sexy.”

  Max rolled his eyes. “I’m hardly all that.”

  Simon moved on top of him, pinning him down. “Yeah. You are.”

  “So how old are you?” Max asked him, his arms coming up to hold Simon against him as he sank between the vee in Max’s thighs, pressing their bodies together.

  His mouth quirked up into a smile as Simon replied, “Thirty-five. The age that I put on my application. Plus I did have a birthday so there is that, too.”

  “No immortality either?” Max looked shocked as Simon shook his head. “Damn. So there really are no benefits to being a vampire-succubus baby?”

  Simon snorted. “None. But at least I don’t get a sunburn like my father’s family does. That would seriously suck.”

  Max nodded. “Yeah. So, uh, what do we do now?”

  Frowning, Simon looked down into his face. “Do? Like what?”

  “Well,” Max pushed his hips up to meet Simon’s. “I’m starting to get hard again and this plug feels pretty amazing. I wouldn’t mind some more play.”

  Simon dipped his head to kiss him. “You’re crazy. You know that right? Someone tells you that they’re a freak and you want to have sex again. I’m starting to think you’re the one that’s half sex demon and not me. No one is that understanding.”

  Max shrugged. “I’ve been living with you for over a year now. Aside from being pretty anal about how damn clean everything has to be for you, there’s nothing wrong with you. So yeah, you’re mom’s a sexy beast and your dad gets a sunburn. Not really seeing the problem here. Can we have sex now. Please?”

  “Sure.” Laughing and with warmth and happiness filling his heart, Simon reached for the lube again.

  About the Author

  Caitlin was fortunate growing up to be surrounded by family and teachers that encouraged her love of reading. She has always been a voracious reader and that love of the written word easily morphed into a passion for writing. If she isn't writing, she can usually be found studying as she works toward her counseling degree. She comes from a military family and the men and women of the armed forces are close to her heart. She also enjoys gardening and horseback riding in the Colorado Rockies where she calls home with her wonderful fiancé, their dog and Blue Tongue Skink. Her belief that there is no one true path to happily ever after runs deeply through all of her stories.

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