by Dakota Dawn
Stepping between Renny’s legs, Zavier stared down at the sight of male perfection in front of him. From the way his light-blond hair contrasted with his dark-brown, golden-flecked eyes to his slender, muscular body, Zavier was attracted to every inch of Renny. His beautiful cock was swollen and begging to be touched. Unable to resist any longer, he sank to his knees and stroked Renny’s cock from weeping tip to trembling balls. The man groaned and jerked in response. His golden boy was beautifully receptive to his touch. Zavier ran his hand down Renny’s shaft and rolled his balls until they tightened. He ran his thumb across Renny’s puckered opening and bounced his balls a few times. A gasp escaped Renny, but he stayed in position. Zavier slid his hand back up his lover’s shaft and gloried in the silky yet hard flesh.
Steadily stroking Renny’s throbbing cock, Zavier praised him, “I’m proud of you for not taking your hands off the stone. You’re such a good little lover.” Pride shone in Renny’s eyes, and he thought they glowed a little brighter.
Upping the stakes, he leaned forward and sucked the crown of Renny’s cock into his mouth. The spicy flavor of his pre-cum burst across Zavier’s tongue.
“Oh! Th–that feels amazing. Please don’t stop.” Renny’s voice was low and filled with wonder as he begged so sweetly.
He lapped at Renny’s erection until he could feel the blood pounding through it. His own need escalated when Renny bucked his hips and sank deeper into his mouth. Taking his lover’s hard erection to the back of his throat, Zavier sucked and turned his head slowly back and forth. It didn’t take Renny long to start panting and moaning uncontrollably.
“Oh, God, please, Zav,” Renny pleaded with his voice and glowing eyes.
Zavier was more than ready, but he needed to make sure Renny’s body was ready as well. After one last suck he released his lover’s cock. Retrieving the oil he’d placed on the rug next to him, he opened it and drizzled it over Renny’s tiny entrance. Renny shuddered and rolled his hips. A low moan slid from his parted lips.
Pouring more oil on his fingers, he slid a finger inside Renny and gloried in the feel of his tight little body. Using his free hand, he stroked Renny’s cock. He admired its gorgeous shape. In all his years, he couldn’t remember ever seeing such a perfectly proportioned cock. The light-purple head was flawless, and the vessels that twined under the thick shaft’s velvety skin were artfully placed. He couldn’t help but notice that the vessels had one characteristic he’d never seen before. They were almost twice the normal size. They were perfect for feeding from, and the rush would be pure bliss for Renny. He’d save that experience for another night, though.
Renny groaned and rocked his hips, making Zavier’s finger slide in and out. He slid another finger in when Renny rocked downward. His lover shivered and groaned. Twisting his fingers, Zavier loosened him up even more. Renny’s breath started coming out in harsh gasps. Feeling Renny was getting close to erupting, he stopped stroking the man’s erection and removed his fingers from their hot sheath. He poured oil onto his own cock and lined it up with Renny’s perfect hole.
He pressed his cock just a little way in, then moved one hand to Renny’s hip and the other to his pulsating penis. Zavier looked into the man’s glowing eyes and saw raw desire in them.
“Do it,” Renny begged.
“Keep your hands in place. This is going to get rough.” The sudden rocking motion of Renny’s hips made something wild snap in him. He growled as his hands tightened on Renny’s body and he drove his throbbing dick deep into his lover’s hot hole. Golden stars danced before his eyes. Passionate heat swirled around his balls and shot to the tip of his cock. Renny’s tight tunnel spasmed around his cock, driving Zavier’s need to animalistic heights.
He pounded in and out of his lover’s snug ass. For several long moments Zavier was lost in the euphoric feel of his body taking pleasure from Renny’s tantalizingly lithe form. So good. Renny’s soft, hot channel felt so damn good. His vise-like body fisted Zavier’s cock perfectly. He thrust repeatedly into his lover. He relished the feel of his erection sinking into his golden boy’s magnificent passage.
A loud moan from Renny brought him back to reality. Needing to give as much pleasure as he received, he started stroking his lover’s dick. Renny gasped, and his whole body tightened. He savored the sight of the muscles in Renny’s arms bulging as he held himself in place, letting Zavier take him roughly and passionately. Renny’s obedience fueled the fire that raged in him.
Zavier gripped Renny’s hip tighter as he tunneled deeply into his little body. Moving his hand downward, he rolled Renny’s balls. He stared at Renny’s face as he slowly began squeezing the small sensitive globes. Zavier tightened his grip some more, and Renny’s eyes glazed over and the vessels in his thick dick pulsed wildly. To his satisfaction, Renny cried out, and his body tightened even more. His hands never left the stone. Oh, yes, Renny could handle the painful pleasure of having his nuts tortured. His obedient lover’s arms began to tremble, and his breath was ragged. Zavier squeezed some more and pounded harder into Renny’s tight ass.
A smile curled Zavier’s lips when Renny screamed as ropes of his seed shot from his pulsating cock and splashed across his belly and shoulder. The smile disappeared though, when Renny convulsed beneath him, and his whole body was taken over by the golden glow he’d had earlier.
He looked at where their bodies were joined. The sight was intoxicating. A shudder shook his body when he thought about his cock being captured in Renny’s golden glow. Molten desire stabbed the crown of his cock and raced down his shaft. It tore through his body with the power of a wild beast. Zavier couldn’t pull out of Renny’s sweet channel to save their lives. It felt like something magical was binding them together. Zavier’s fangs started to ache. The need to feed overwhelmed him.
Renny moved his head to the side, totally opening himself to Zavier’s domination. “Oh God, Zavier. I’m burning up and feel like my veins are too full. Like they’re about to explode from the pressure. I need you to feed from me. Please hurry, Zav.” The flecks in Renny’s eyes brightened, and he growled, “Do it.”
All of his primitive instincts drove him forward. In a blurred motion, he struck his glowing boy’s neck. The second he tasted Renny’s blood his desire went into overdrive. Sliding his hands under Renny’s hips, he tilted his man’s pelvis and drove even deeper into him. Out of control, he sucked and savored Renny’s addicting blood as he continued to tunnel in and out of Renny’s soft, snug hole. Renny whimpered, and Zavier froze. What the fuck was he doing? He wasn’t a feral vamp that took pleasure from hurting innocent beings.
He was just getting ready to pull out and away from the delicious man beneath him when Renny wrapped his legs around his hips and ground his hard cock into his body. “Please, don’t stop. It feels so good. I’m so close to coming again. God, you’re great at this.”
Relief washed over him a split second before the hunger came back stronger than before. He sucked hard, and Renny groaned and tightened his legs around Zavier’s hips. That was all the urging he needed. Renny’s cock jerked when he resumed ramming into his body. He feasted on Renny’s delectable body as if Renny was a delicacy placed before a king. As he plundered his golden lover’s fluttering channel, he felt Renny’s body tighten, and he knew the man was about to come again. Zavier angled his body so that his stomach muscles rubbed heavily up and down Renny’s cock with every stroke of his hard shaft into Renny’s gloriously tight ass. His necklace danced over his lover’s chest, keeping the small nipples taut.
With his bloodlust waning, Zavier continued the pounding of his cock into Renny’s hot, oil-slicked ass as he retracted his fangs and licked Renny’s neck, healing it with his saliva. Zavier switched his focus to stroking his lover’s inner sweet spots. It didn’t take long. A few thrusts at one sensitive spot, and Renny was screaming again as he came. This time when his body turned into a vise grip around Zavier’s throbbing cock, he threw his head back and cried out as he released his s
eed deep within Renny’s quivering body. The golden stars were back, and Zavier loved them. As he collapsed on Renny, he realized the stars were the exact color of Renny’s glowing skin.
Beautiful!
Chapter Four
While he caught his breath, it dawned on Zavier that he’d never fucked anyone until they glowed. His sweet Renny was full of mystery and wonder. Not wanting to crush the wonderful man, he rolled them until Renny was on top of him. His lover lay on his chest as limp as a wet noodle.
Fear spread through him. What if he’d taken too much of Renny’s delicious blood? He carefully ran his fingers through his lover’s hair. “Hey, are you okay?”
Renny raised his head off Zavier’s chest and gave him a lopsided grin. “I’ve never been better.”
Profound relief swept over him. “You don’t feel extremely weak, do you?”
“No. I feel more relaxed than I’ve ever felt in my life.” Renny placed a kiss on Zavier’s left nipple then rested his head on Zavier’s chest again. “I had rough sex once, and it was horrible, but with you it was awesome. Can we do it again?”
A flash of anger zipped through him at the thought of some asshole hurting Renny. He made a mental note to find out who the prick was and pay him a visit.
“I’m sorry to hear about your bad experience, but I’m glad you like it rough with me.” He ran his hand over Renny’s back, loving the feel of his smooth skin. “Yes is the answer to your question about us doing it again. First I want to get to know you a little better, though.” He slid Renny off him and onto the plush rug. “Stay here while I get us some drinks.”
Within minutes he returned to find Renny relaxing on the rug. He handed him a glass of wine and set his drink on an end table. Going to the fireplace, he built a fire. He dimmed the lights, and the flames became more pronounced. The dancing flames reflected on the walls, giving the room a sensual ambiance. Zavier hoped Renny would become relaxed enough to answer all of his questions. He retrieved his drink, then went over to Renny and sat next to him.
Renny was now lounging on his side, sipping his wine. Zavier took a drink and watched his new lover over the edge of his glass. The young man was an adorable mystery. He resisted the urge to haul Renny to his bedroom and chain his golden boy to his bed for all eternity. Three hundred years ago that’s just what he would have done.
“What are you drinking?” Renny asked as he stared at the dark liquid in Zavier’s glass.
Giving up his deliciously dark thoughts, he answered, “It’s a wine mix some friends of mine make. They blend wine, blood, and spices to make one superior and satisfying drink.”
“Can I try it?” Renny asked curiously.
“Sure.” He handed Renny his glass. Secretly, he was glad the man wasn’t totally turned off by the blood in the mix, but then some humans loved bloody foods like blood pudding and blood sausage.
Renny took a sip and nodded his head approvingly. “It’s good. Not as good as the wine, but definitely interesting. Does it come in different flavors?”
“Oh, yeah. They have several blends. Each is made with different blood types and different spice combos. Most vampires love it. Some, like me, drink it as our main source of food. The Wyckoff brothers are like gourmet chefs in the vampire world.”
“I wouldn’t have ever thought about vamps creating businesses that cater to their own kind. That’s smart. How many brothers are there? Do they have a large company?” Renny asked as he swirled the wine mix before taking a second sip.
“Three. Tristan, Caleb, and Drake. They have a medium-sized company. It’s relatively new. It’s growing quickly, and I expect that growth to continue. Maybe one day you can meet them. They are good friends of mine. I think you’d like them.” Zavier liked how intrigued Renny was. How open he was to the new world he was now learning about. Possibly that was because Renny wasn’t fully human.
“I’d like that.” Renny said as he passed the glass back to Zavier. Their fingers touched, and both men started from the sparks that zapped them.
Desire flared in Zavier’s groin. He took both of their glasses and put them on the step that surrounded the fireplace. He then lay on the rug and pulled his lover on top of him. “I’m not sure why, but I need to feel your naked body touching mine,” Zavier whispered.
“I can’t explain it either, but I need it too.” Renny settled his body on Zavier’s and started lightly caressing his arms.
The soothing hands worked their way up to his shoulders, and his lover’s right hand started playing with his necklace.
Curious brown-and-gold eyes looked up. “This is nice. I like the way it feels against my skin when we have sex. Where did you get it? The polished natural beads and cross are beautiful.”
To him the man’s inquisitive nature was adorable. “An ancient vampire king gave it to me after I helped save his life. It looks innocent, but when I twist one of the beads, they slide, revealing a section of diamond-encrusted cable.”
Renny dropped the necklace. “That sounds deadly.”
“Only to my enemies.”
“You like me, right?”
Zavier couldn’t stop the chuckle that rose up from deep within his chest. “I like you a lot. You don’t have to fear me.”
“That’s good to know.” Resting his head on Zavier’s chest, he sighed and then murmured, “I like the sound of your heartbeat. It’s comforting.”
“I’m glad it makes you feel that way.” Zavier had a surprising need to make Renny feel welcome and happy. That was unusual, but so was everything else tonight.
“Wait. I thought vamps didn’t have hearts. Why do I hear one beating so strongly in your chest?” Renny questioned. A cute little line formed between his brows.
“That’s because we do have hearts. Think about it. If a stake through the heart can kill us, then we must have life-giving hearts. We eat and breathe just like all living creatures,” Zavier explained. His hands cupped Renny’s buttocks lovingly. Damn, he loved the feel of his boy’s firm body. Thoughts of keeping him for a long time entered his mind.
“Oh, that makes sense. How could you be fast and strong if you were dead? Plus, you wouldn’t drink blood if you were dead. Death stops hunger pains, doesn’t it?” Renny’s tone was filled with sudden understanding and wonder.
He grinned at Renny’s sincere words. “I don’t know. I’m not dead yet, but I believe it stops them and everything else, including pain and desire.” Zavier paused to sniff Renny’s heady scent. “It’s wise of you to figure all of that out. Most people hold tightly to what they’re told and never question the information given to them.” He lightly squeezed Renny, thoroughly enjoying his slight weight.
“We are very much alive. We also eat food, but blood is more nutritious for our bodies. Much like a salad is more nutritious for you than a candy bar.” Zavier patted Renny’s rounded cheeks and then slid his hands up and stroked his slender man’s back, loving the dips and grooves.
“Really! That explains how you can live among humans and not stand out,” Renny exclaimed excitedly. “Do you have any siblings? I want to know everything about you.”
Pain fluttered through Zavier’s heart. “I have one brother, Yarom.”
“Does he live near here?”
“No, he’s lost.”
“What do you mean by lost?” Renny asked, concern evident in his tone. The sweet little line reformed between his eyes.
Zavier liked the caring side of Renny as much as he liked Renny’s ability to adapt to the changes in his life. He’d known very few beings over the centuries that managed to do it as gracefully as Renny was doing it.
“I haven’t seen him in sixty years. Yarom and two of our friends disappeared. I searched for them in the last area they were in for forty years. All I found was Oscar. Some say Yarom is dead, but I don’t believe them. I’d know if he was dead. Besides, he was named well. He’ll be back.”
Curiosity removed Ren’s frown. “What do you mean he was named well?”
> “Yarom means he will rise up. I firmly believe he will overcome whatever has happened to him and come back home. Several times a year I go to different places he used to hang out and ask around about him and our friends. Eventually Yarom will come home or I’ll find him.”
“I hope one day you two find each other.” Renny gestured toward the porch. “Oscar’s quite scary, but at least you have him until Yarom is found.”
“Yeah, he’s a good companion. I also have a handful of friends. We all stay on the lookout for all of them.” Zavier’s heart ached for his lost brother and their good friends. Looking at Renny eased some of his heartache.
“What does your name mean?” Renny asked, as he drew figure eights on Zavier’s shoulder.
“Bright.”
Renny sat up with his legs straddling Zavier’s hips. He wiggled until their groins touched. A shiver shook his body the second their balls met. “Mmm. You were named well too. You’re a bright light to me.” Renny leaned forward, bracing his hands on either side of Zavier’s head. He ground his cock into Zavier’s.
Zavier slapped the gyrating man’s ass and then grabbed his hips and stilled them. “Later. First tell me about your family.” There was no way he was going to let his golden boy distract him right now.
“I’m alone. My dad died when I was two and my mom died in a car crash when I was ten. That’s it.”
He could sense that there was much more. “Who raised you after your mom died?” He had a desperate need to know everything about his delicate lover.
“I went to foster care,” Renny answered with a shrug of his shoulders.
“Were the people nice to you?”
“Some were. Some weren’t.” The golden flecks in Renny’s eyes dimmed.
Zavier’s chest hurt from the pain he heard in Renny’s voice.
“It’s all right. I’m going to school to get my degree in political science. With it I plan on making some much-needed changes. I have to study the whole system and find the flaws that most affect the foster care system. Then I’ll need to create a solution. I hope I live long enough to pull it off.” He waved his hands as he spoke, and the gold in his eyes brightened.