Gabriel's Wings (M-Rated)

"Oh shut up." he snapped, shoving his wrist into his fledgling's mouth. If he bit him, then he could not longer complain that he was hungry. If he didn't, well, at least he would have to shut up.

He pulled him into his lap, tugging the nipple piercing roughly, biting down again on the side of his neck, groaning as he felt the skin tear under his fangs. Lapping up the blood, he purred into Jean's neck.

He huffed when the man's wrist was jammed against his mouth, effectively shutting him up.

A choked moan tore from his throat, back arching, head lolling back, offering up more of his throat.

He sank his fangs deeper into Jean's neck with a growl, drinking deeply. Smirking vengefully into the skin, he raked his nails over Jean's nipples and down his sides, leaving long bleeding scrapes. Slipping his hands further down, he trailed a fingertip over the head of Jean's member, grinning to himself as he pulled it away quickly.

If Jean was going to wind him up, he would be only too happy to return the favour.

The fledgeling mewled, arching away from the nails scraping along his skin.

His hips jerked when a finger trailed over his slit and he moaned loudly.

His tongue darted out over his lower lip, lapping up the blood from the little wound Gabe had caused. "Maybe I should get some English muffins," he muttered with a grin, trying to rile him up even further.

He snarled, pushing him back onto the bed. Leaning over the side of the bed, he grabbed his necktie, stuffing it into his mouth and tying it at the back of his head. There, that should shut him up for a bit. The blond grinned, diving down to bite at a nipple roughly, tugging it between his teeth.

Jean-Claude gave a muffled swear as the cloth was stuffed into his mouth. Well, that was a pan, wasn't it? He wouldn't be able to talk much with this stuffed in his mouth, would he?

He whimpered, back arching.

He purred, biting down harder as he trailed his hand up Jean's inner thigh, enjoying teasing him. Fingers brushed underneath his erection briefly before pulling away again, slipping underneath him to nudge his entrance. They darted back over his torso, and innocently around his waist, determined to wind him up.

He sighed softly, determined to not let himself get wound up. He figured that by doing that he'd annoy his sire a lot more.

He did mewl quietly when he felt fingers at his entrance, though.

Just because he wanted to wind his sire up, didn't mean he wasn't affected by teasing little touches.

He purred at the little mewl, nuzzling into his neck to skim fangs across the sensitive flesh. His hand slipped lower again, the tip of his finger slipping in slightly before pulling away again, flashing a teasing grin up at his lover as his fangs pierced the skin of his neck swiftly, grinding up against him as he drank. And then pulled away again, reaching other the side of the bed to pick up the vibrator again with an evil grin. His new best friend.

His hips pressed down against the fingers and he moaned into the gag when his lover began grinding against him.

The fledgeling's eyes followed the older vampire's movements, blue burning lustfully when they found the vibrator.

His tongue darted over his lower lip.

He took the vibrator inside his mouth again with a purr, switching it on to its lowest setting. Trailing it over the man's erection slowly, he lowered it to his lover's entrance, letting it brush repeatedly over the outside, without pushing it in. His head lowered to bite the nipple roughly again, tongue darting over the sensitised nub with a purr. He continued to rub the vibrator over the man's entrance, smiling up at him sweetly.

"Still hungry?"

The fledgeling purred, hips pressing against the vibrator.

He mewled, arching against the teeth around his nipple, breath coming in soft pants.

"Uh-huh," he replied around the gag, grinning to himself.

He refused to rise to the bait, continuing to smile sweetly. Putting down the vibrator, he picked up his belt from the floor, roughly turning the man over to pull his hands behind his back, tying them together again. He picked up the vibrator, flashing an evil grin down at the helpless man as he positioned it to vibrate just outside his entrance to tease him, tying the ribbon around his erection again.

"Well, as you're so hungry, I'll just get you some food, shall I?"

He got up to walk towards the door. If Jean didn't think he would do it, he'd be wrong. He would go downstairs to the kitchen and get some food, and let Jean be tortured for fifteen or twenty minutes.

He lay face down silently, letting the man tie his hands and arousal without a protest.

His teeth sank into his lip as the vibrator was positioned against him.

"Mhmm," he replied in a surprisingly calm voice, still muffled against the gag. He could have cared less if Gabe left him right then.

He'd sit and wait it out if Gabe decided to leave for a while.

The blond walked back over to him, his grin widening as he dropped a playful kiss to the man's forehead. "Actually, on second thoughts..."

He rammed the vibrator inside him roughly before walking out of the door, smiling to himself. Twenty minutes with that inside him without being able to come should make him more amiable. And if not... well, he always had the belt.

He gasped sharply, hips bucking when he felt the vibrator inside him.

He bit his lip, eyes sliding closed.

Damn. Damndamndamndamndamndamndamn. Damn!

When he was sure Gabe had left the room he gave a low shuddering moan.

Down in the kitchen, Gabriel chuckled to himself as he deliberated as long as possible, pouring himself a glass of blood. He took a gulp, sighing in satisfaction and inspected his chest and legs carefully. The pain wasn't so much the problem as his vanity. He glared down at the ugly scrapes. They had better heal quickly.

Rifling through the cupboards, he picked up some chocolate. That would do. Human food tasted all the same to him, to be honest, but humans seemed to like chocolate. He sat back down again, taking his sweet time over finishing his glass of blood, glancing up at the clock idly.

Hmm... half an hour had been and gone. Maybe he should start to get back. It would take five or ten minutes just to get up to his room, after all.

He walked out of the door. Time to find his fledgling.

Jean-Claude lay silently, biting into his lip, shuddering.

Half a fucking hour. Gabe had left him like this for a half hour.

He was less than amused.

Gabriel opened the door, striding in, grinning as he saw his helpless victim still lying there. "Still hungry? I brought food." he sung.

He untied the gag, tossing it over his shoulder carelessly as he jammed the chocolate in his lover's mouth with a smirk. It was very satisfying to see Jean like this after he had wound him up so much. Even more so to use his own taunts against him.

His nose wrinkled when he tasted chocolate. He didn't have much of a sweet tooth. Jean-Claude was far happier with savoury food than sweets.

But, he bared it, chewing it slowly and swallowing, glaring up at his sire with dark blue eyes.

"Half a fucking hour," he ground out between gritted teeth.

He smiled sweetly again, straddling his lover but still did not take out the vibrator. "Well, I couldn't leave my dearest fledgling hungry, could I?"

The vampire vaguely wondered what would happen if he let him go now? It would probably be painful, but he did really want to see Jean all riled up like that. Vengeance was so sweet. He kissed the side of his lover's neck gently, before biting down hard, grinning into the silky skin.

"It must be rather hard to eat with your hands tied, isn't it?"

"Coulda got something better than chocolate," he griped, nose wrinkling again. He could still tasted the sickly sweet cocoa in his mouth; it wasn't all that pleasant.

His head leaned to the side when he felt the soft kiss and he moaned when teetn sank into his skin.

Gabriel climbed off him, feigning an apologetic expression as he walked towards the door again. "Oh, I'm sorry! I'll just go and get you a sandwich instead, shall I?"

He knew he was really pissing Jean off now. But it was kind of fun... He glanced back towards his lover, suppressing his smirk with great difficulty. When he finally let Jean go, he knew he would be in for it. He wasn't entirely sure whether he was dreading or looking forward to it.

He sighed softly but otherwise didn't react.

As short tempered as he was, there were times when he could be patient and let little jibes go over his head. This was one of those times.

Gabriel walked back over, straddling him again, as he reached a hand downwards, tugging a little at the vibrator. Lips trailed a flurry of gentle kisses and licks up the side of his throat, soothing the spot where his fangs had sunk into the flesh. He took pity on the man, lowering his head so their lips almost brushed as he spoke.

"Do you want this out?"