by Renee George
The Beast 4: Soul Tripping
Reneé George
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Chapter 1
Remarkable Town and Country presence the ad had read. As the car passed through the iron security gates and up the long driveway, heavily wooded on both sides, Doctor Nathan Greer couldn’t help but wonder what the hell he’d gotten himself into. The three-story stone house sat ominously nestled amongst blossoming cherry trees and pink dogwood. Two portentous chimneys rose from the top, adding to the air of gothic.
Nathan leaned his head against the car seat. “How’d you manage to get the real estate office to give you a key?”
“I asked.” Guillermo smiled as they stepped out of the car and took Nathan’s hand, leading him up the front steps and under a large arch to the mahogany double door.
“I don’t know about this, Gui.”
“Give it a chance. It is private and secluded.” He pulled the key from his pocket and unlocked the front door.
Nathan was stunned as he walked in. The foyer was tiled in black marble, and the walls a pale shade of sage. They walked through into an enormous living room with a ceiling that vaulted to the third floor. Red oak hardwood floors served as the base to the room, the walls were painted a deep gold, and a stone fireplace served as a focal point in the right corner.
“Holy shit.”
“So, what do you think, amante?” Guillermo’s arms encircled Nathan’s waist and he rested his chin on the young vampire’s shoulder. “It is big enough, no?”
Nathan patted his lover’s hands and sighed. He looked around the empty living room. Big enough wasn’t the problem. Freaking huge barely covered the description. “It’s fine.”
Three months had passed since he’d found out his ex-fiancée Anna was pregnant, and only two days since the paternity test proved beyond a doubt he was the father.
“What is wrong then?” Guillermo turned Nathan in his arms until the front of their bodies pressed close. “Tell me what troubles you, mi amor.”
“Oh, where do you want me to start?” Nathan pulled away and walked to the middle of the room. “Well, let’s see. I am in a gay relationship with a master vampire, my mother has joined PFLAG, I have a seven-foot, seven-hundred-year-old Viking servant who is dating the bitch who turned me into a vampire, and my ex is undeniably pregnant with my child. And if those things aren’t bad enough, I’m considering letting you buy this big-ass monster palace to house everyone! Does that about sum up my troubles for you?”
“It is a miracle, yes.”
Nathan’s life made his head spin, and all Guillermo could say was it’s a miracle. “Which part?”
“Anna being embarazado, pregnant.”
“Oh, that’s the understatement of the century. I’d have called it impossible if I didn’t have proof.” Nathan plopped down cross legged on the unfurnished floor. “Knowing my luck, the baby will be born with fangs and a tail, shooting fireworks from its butt every time it farts.” He sighed again. “Tell me again why we should all live here?”
“Amante, mi amor, living with Anna was your idea. You are worried about her having a healthy pregnancy, and that is understandable. I have grown fond of her as well. And your apartment is muy pequeño, too small for her to live there, and you practically live at my place when you are not working…”
“I’d hardly call one drawer and a little closet space living there.”
“Semantics.” Guillermo waved his hand and tsked. “Tyr must come because he is bound to you, and you would not be able to keep him out if you tried, and Nadine, well, she is a necessity to me and my business.”
Nathan groaned inwardly. At least with Tyr around, Nadine might not be in his face all the time.
Kneeling behind Nathan, Guillermo laced his fingers through the coarse brown hair. He leaned forward and pressed his face to the bend in Nathan’s neck. “It is for the best, amante.”
“I suppose,” Nathan grumbled, but his worries were already disappearing under Guillermo’s gentle touch.
“Just think. We have an apartment over the four-car garage for when your madre visits, and Anna can live in the courtyard house, so she is close, but still has privacy. It is perfect.”
Nathan leaned his head back against Guillermo. The way the master vampire rolled his R’s in the word “perfect” would have sent him to the floor, if he hadn’t already been sitting there. “God, you know how to say all the right things in just the right way.” Rubbing his face against Guillermo’s cheek, he added, “Can you really afford this?”
“It is only money, amante.”
“Nearly four million dollars of only money. It’s too much.”
“Nathaniel,” he began -- Nathan knew when Guillermo used his first name like that it meant he was irritated -- “I have so much, and never a reason to use it. My needs are small, my means large. Let me do this for you.” His voice lowered, softened. “For us.”
How could Nathan say no to him? “All right. For us.”
Guillermo turned and kissed him hard on the lips. “Muy bien! I have already purchased the property.”
“You did what --” Nathan’s words were cut short by another kiss. “Hey, no fair.”
Guillermo stood, his black hair falling over his eyes. “Is there not an American custom to christen a new home?” He wasted no time before his shirt and pants hit the floor.
“Sweet Jesus.” Nathan took a moment to admire Guillermo’s firmly muscled body, broad chest, narrow waist and hips, long, lean legs, and an already hard cock pointing in Nathan’s direction. “Why, yes,” he finally said. “I think there is.”
“Your turn.” There was no play in Guillermo’s words, and his dark, charcoal irises gazed at Nathan with unmatched intensity.
Guillermo dropped to his knees again, crawling toward Nathan, his body moving gracefully, powerfully, like a predator. He used his hands to crawl up Nathan’s legs, tugging at his jeans. “Off,” Guillermo snarled, using his teeth to unsnap the top button.
Nathan’s fingers went to his zipper automatically, but Guillermo slapped his hand away. “Quiero.” He growled. “I am going to savor every moment, slowly, and you are going to let me.”
“I don’t know if I can.”
“Me confia, mi amante?”
“Yes, yes. I do trust you.”
Leaning his head back and closing his eyes, Nathan prayed for the strength to give Guillermo what he wanted -- control.
Guillermo’s mouth bit through the dense fabric, feeling Nathan’s hard length with his teeth. Every caress brought a new noise from his lover’s throat, some whimpering, some primal, but each one charging Guillermo’s desire. He drew back, watching Nathan’s
face as he tugged the tight jeans over his hips. Taking Nathan’s cock into his hand, he admired the firm, smooth shaft, which arched to the right. He lifted the shaft away from his lover’s body so he could take the reddening head into his mouth.
Nathan trembled under his ministrations.
Cupping the loose sacs of Nathan’s testicles, Guillermo drew him deeper into his mouth, rolling his tongue across the distended veins, licking and sucking the length of the shaft. He drew the jeans down to the young vampire’s feet. Nathan stepped out of the pants and kicked them across the floor. Next, Guillermo moved up the gorgeously muscled body, one kiss at a time, drawing his shirt up and over his lover’s head. “Now that I have you as I like you…” Gui fisted Nathan’s shaft. “Follow me.”
Wicked thoughts played in Guillermo’s mind as he led Nathan through French doors separating the living area from the formal dining room, then into the kitchen, and out of the back door. A gust of cool wind blew across the patio and the moon was full, surrounded by the millions of stars visible in the incredibly clear sky.
Nathan hesitated. “Where are we going?”
“I have not made love under the stars in a very long time.”
Nathan stopped and Guillermo released his cock. “Outside? You want to do it out here?”
“Nathaniel,” Guillermo said, irritated by his lover’s reluctance, “we are on five secluded acres, surrounded by a security fence, and unseen by the city. Can you just, this once, do as I ask?”
Blinking, Nathan reached out and grabbed Guillermo’s hand, placing it back on his rock-hard length. “Okay.”
Guillermo smiled. “Gracias. Now, no more questions. Prométame.”
“I promise.”
Guillermo’s own length twitched in anticipation. “Pienso de ti con mi cada momento el despertar. I think about you with my every waking moment. Eras tan sexy. Eras el unico para mi. The only one.” The tips of his fingers danced along Nathan’s firm flesh, enjoying the ripples of gooseflesh rising on the tan, smooth skin. “Eres mío y soy tuyo.” You are mine, and I am yours.
He’d prepared for tonight and wasn’t certain how his lover would react to what he had in mind, but he’d wanted their first night at the new house to be unforgettable. Halting under a maple tree near the tennis court, Guillermo whispered, “Aqui.”
Nathan hadn’t been naked outside since he’d been a teenager banging his prom date in old Farmer Wheeldon’s cornfield. The breeze blowing against his cock felt exotic and strangely freeing. A horn honked in the distance, reminding Nathan that even though they were on five acres, it was five acres in the middle of the city. Surprisingly, it heightened his excitement.
Under the tree, Guillermo lifted Nathan’s hands above his head, and gave him a look that dared Nathan to question him. Remembering his promise, he remained silent even as Guillermo lashed his wrists to a low hanging branch.
Gloriously naked and all lithe muscle, Guillermo pressed his hard length against Nathan. “I’m going to make you come, and come.” His tongue brushed Nathan’s ear lobe. “And then I’m going to make you come again.”
Feeling his knees buckle, Nathan groaned. He’d been tied up before by lovers, but never like this. He felt so exposed, but the ropes on his wrists were loose, and he knew Guillermo wouldn’t hurt him.
“Mi hombre hermoso.” Guillermo lightly smacked Nathan’s ass and Nathan couldn’t hold back a throaty rumble. “Extremo maravilloso. Quiero comerle total.”
Out of all the rich, vibrant Spanish, Nathan understood the words “my beautiful man,” “marvelous butt,” and something about eating. “What was that last part again?”
Guillermo purred, stalking around him. “I want to eat you whole.” He snapped his teeth at Nathan and grinned. “Metaphorically speaking, of course.”
Hands slid down Nathan’s chest, pulsing along his skin, blazing a trail Guillermo’s tongue followed. Nathan felt fingers slip between his thighs, nudging his legs apart. Hair tickled his sac as Gui moved his head. He looked down when he felt a strap slip around his left ankle. The strap was attached to a stake. Within seconds, his right foot was bound as well.
“Uh, unlike Nadine. I don’t actually enjoy pain.”
“Nathaniel.”
“It wasn’t a question!”
Guillermo chuckled, sliding to the backside of Nathan. “Point.” He smoothed his hands across Nathan’s ass. “I won’t hurt you, amante.”
Nathan felt the sting of a swift slap. “Ow.”
“Much.” He rubbed the spot he’d just smacked. “Lean forward.”
“This is a little…” He heard and felt another biting slap on the other cheek. “Ow.”
“Do as you are told!” Gui’s tone was sharp, demanding, and Nathan’s cock begged him to comply.
Nathan soberly leaned forward as much as the bonds would allow. He ached to be filled by Guillermo, and in this aching he felt a small humiliation. His Pentecostal upbringing lent itself to a lot of taboos; this among other things was considered perverted. Since hooking up with Gui, he’d learned that if he let go of his inhibitions, a world of pleasure often ensued, and if he could get past the idea of sleeping with a man, he could do this.
Aside from his personal qualms, his Beast grumbled deep within, unhappy about being in such a submissive position. Nathan restrained it into a tentative silence. He didn’t know how long he could keep it down, though. Not having fed yet, his control was shaky at best.
Guillermo strolled around him, placed a finger into Nathan’s mouth, wetting it completely, then moved back behind. Nathan felt the finger rub against his anus and realized Gui was priming him with his own saliva. His body charged with static, shocking the Hispanic vampire’s hand as Nathan pushed backward toward the slick fingertip.
“Eager.” Making a humming noise, Guillermo withdrew contact. “You are not to move unless I give you permission. Comprende?”
Every part of Nathan’s Beast wanted to rebel, tear away the bindings, and take Guillermo by force. Instead, Nathan answered, through gritted teeth, “Yes.”
“Bien.”
The crown of Guillermo’s cock brushed against his tight hole and he jerked forward in response, only to receive yet another stinging blow. “Jeezus,” he whispered hoarsely.
“Do not move again.”
Nathan moaned as he leaned forward once more. Strong hands splayed his buttocks, pulling his cheeks wide. He felt Gui’s tongue slide into the crevice, rimming the constricted circle. Squeezing his eyes shut, he concentrated on not moving either forward or backward, afraid that any movement would make Guillermo stop, and when the tip of the tongue slipped past the first tight ring of muscle, Nathan groaned and bit his lower lip hard enough to make it bleed.
Guillermo’s tongue withdrew and traced small circles around his anus. “Do you like that?”
“Yes.”
Guillermo smacked his hand against Nathan’s ass, and Nathan’s eyes opened in time to see a spark leap from the head of his cock. The slap had stung his sensitive flesh, but sent vibrations of pleasure into his channel.
“Do you like that?”
“I…” He felt the sting of Guillermo’s hand again and he felt shamed at how much he liked it.
“Tell me you like it.”
“I can’t…”
Another slap, another wave of pleasure and another spark.
“Tell me or I will stop. Do you like it?”
“Yes,” Nathan panted. “Yes, goddamn you.”
Guillermo stepped away from the younger vampire, withdrawing his touch completely. “Yes what?”
Keeping completely still, Nathan was stunned. What did Guillermo expect him to say? Yes, please? Yes, master? Yes, oh erotic god of anal foreplay? Nathan went with the first. “Yes, please.”
When Guillermo moved back and Nathan could see his feet again, the master vampire had a tube of Astro-glide in his hands.
“I’m going to take you duro y profundo, hard and deep,” Guillermo growled in his ear. �
�When I am finished with you…” Whatever Guillermo said next was blanked from Nathan’s mind as something shiny flashed in the woods and he saw a distinctly human shadow amongst the trees.
“Uh, Gui?” he whispered, not wanting to alert the intruder.
“Quiet.”
“No, really.”
Guillermo smacked his ass again.
“Ouch!” He quieted his tone again as the shadow moved to the right about twenty feet and forward. “Would you stop for a moment?”
Heavily sighing, Gui rested his hand on Nathan’s back. “You are taking all the enjoyment out of this for me, amante.”
“Well, excuse me for interrupting your playtime…” he nodded to the tree line, “…but we have an audience.”
Guillermo stilled behind him. “I hear them.” He pressed his naked body to Nathan’s back, his erection slipping between the younger vampire’s thighs.
“Do you really think this is the time…”
“Shush, amante.” Guillermo dragged his hand down Nathan’s thigh. “We must give the semblance that we are not aware of their presence.”
The rope around his ankle loosened and Nathan understood what Guillermo was doing. “Would you like me to moan?”
Even though Nathan couldn’t see his face, he heard the smile in Guillermo’s voice. “Only if you must.” His head went between Nathan’s legs and he rolled Nathan’s sac with his mouth as his hands traveled down to the other ankle.
Nathan moaned. “I’m not going to be clear headed if you keep that up.”
“Can you work your hands loose?”
“Yes.”
“Good. They are nearly upon us.”
With unnatural quickness, thirteen men dressed in white robes appeared before Nathan and Guillermo.
“Vampires.”
“Yes,” Guillermo agreed.
A short vampire stepped forward as the others bowed their heads, but even the darkness couldn’t hide their glowing vampire eyes. The one that had stepped forward pointed at Nathan. “Abomination!”
Nathan’s senses went on full alert. “These assholes are looking for a fight.”