Good Evening

He moaned softly as he was pulled closer to his lover, hands grasping the headboard, looking down at his lover with smouldering blue eyes.

A soft whimper escaped him as Gabe marked him.

The fledgeling let small whimpers and sighs as the man's mouth travelled lower, legs parting slightly.

He flashed a teasing glance up at him, continuing to kiss his inner thighs slowly, down to his knees and up again, dragging out the moment. Finally latching onto a silky patch of skin between his inner thigh and his groin, he marked him again, enjoying watching the flesh turn a deep shade of pink.

He purred into the flesh, tongue lapping out to taste the skin.

"Now every time you are changing, or in the shower, you'll see this and remember me fucking you here."

He watched the man silently, chest rising and falling with each heavy, slightly-shaky breath.

Another soft whine escaped him when he was marked again.

A dark flush coloured his cheeks and he pushed his hips forwards slightly, hoping for some more attention.

He leaned up to kiss him passionately, pulling the other man down to meet his lips. Nipping the man's lip playfully, he kissed down his body again, fangs occasionally scraping over the skin teasingly. He lingered over the man's hip again, smirking into the flesh as he trailed the tip of his tongue along a hipbone and down, following the curve to the juncture between his thigh and crotch. A finger circled his lover's entrance slowly as he kissed the tip of the man's erection.

He flashed a teasing grin up at his lover, taking him fully into his mouth, slipping a finger inside him simultaneously.

He kissed his lover back with equal vigour.

A soft mewl escaped him when the man pulled back and began kissing down his chest and stomach.

More soft mewls and moans escaped him as Gabe's tongue trailed over his hipbone and then lower.

A choked noise sounded in his throat as he pushed back against the finger circling him slowly. "P-please," he whimpered softly, grip tightening on the headboard, wood groaning under his strong grip.

The cried out, head tossing back, hair flying out around him when Gabe took him in his mouth and pushed into him. He was torn between thrusting into his lovers mouth or pressing back against the finger. He settled with writhing, moaning lowly.

He purred into the skin, raking his teeth along the flesh gently, pulling back slightly to give a hard suck to the head as he slipped another finger inside his lover, scissoring them gently. He thrust them in deeper, pulling away to watch Jean's expression, blood red eyes intense as his tongue darted out to lap over the slit.

He smirked softly. "You like?"

He moaned, bucking into his lover's mouth, grip tightening on the headboard.

The fledgeling pressed back against the fingers, head looking back, chest rising and falling quickly.

His eyes were screwed shut, mouth open slightly as pants and moans passed his lip.

"Yessssss," he hissed lowly, jerking against the tongue.

He smirked, pulling away to trail his tongue up the underside of his lover's arousal, firmly holding his hip in place. Blood red eyes gazed up at his lover intensely, loving every moan that he could draw from him. Curling his fingers inside him, he gave the head another firm suck, tongue pressing into the slit harder this time.

He groaned softly when he couldn't press his hips forwards against his lover's hot mouth.

Jean-Claude whimpered, writhing in his lover's firm hold, trying to press back against the fingers curling within him and thrust into the mouth sucking him.

The man whimpered in frustration.

"P-please, Gabe..."

Gabriel grinned up at him breaking away slightly. "Doing ok up there?" he teased.

He took him fully into his mouth again, hand loosing its hold on the man's hip, moving to grab his arse, pulling him to his mouth so that his nose brushed against the curve of a hipbone.

He gazed down at his lover through heavily lidded blue eyes, moaning softly in answer to his question.

A soft cry escaped his lips as he thrust forwards into Gabe's mouth, panting heavily.

His forehead dropped forwards to rest against the hardwood headboard, eyes sliding shut.

He purred at the reaction, quickly pulling away to sit up, kissing his lover passionately, one hand cupping the back of his neck.

"Ride me." he purred, dipping down to kiss the juncture of his neck, biting down softly as his hips rocked against him.

He moaned into the kiss softly, hands curling in his lovers hair again.

A soft whimper escaped him as he leaned his head back to offer more of his neck and throat.

With a soft moan he pressed himself down onto his lover, whimpering as he was penetrated slowly.

He groaned softly, thrusting into his lover, kissing and nipping his neck passionately. His tongue darted out, loving the feeling of the blood pulsing beneath the skin. But he refrained from sinking his fangs in, much as he wanted to. He moaned as he pulled out, pushing back in again, his fingers digging into Jean's hips.

"J-Jean..."

He shuddered, tugging at his lover's hair.

The fledgeling groaned, moving his hips in time with the thrusts of his lover, gripping his hair tighter.

"G-Gabe," he whimpered softly.

He let out a groan at the tugs to his hair, hips stabbing upwards mindlessly as he leaned up to kiss his lover roughly, nails raking down his hips. Teeth nipped at the man's lower lip, a tongue tracing the seam to gain entry. Trailing a finger over a hipbone, he palmed his lover's erection forcefully, moaning into the kiss.

He arched when nail's raked down his skin, moaning loudly.

He returned the rough kiss, nipping at Gabe's tongue.

The man jerked into his lover's hand, tugging at his long hair again as he pressed his hips down, shuddering as Gabe filled him.

He moaned at the deeper angle, guiding his Jean's hips against his, eyes sliding closed at the tug to his hair. His hand curled around his lover's arousal, pumping it quickly as his free hand made its way up the man's torso to toy with a nipple, pressing down on it hard. He stopped pumping him, smirking teasingly up at his lover as he took his hand away, thrusting more shallowly inside him.

"How badly do you want this?"

He would never tire of making his lover beg and plead. The needy whines, the flushes... they never became dull.

He moaned softly, thrusting into his lover's hand, back arching

The man whined quietly when Gabe pulled away, slowing down their pace. In an effort to speed up the painfully slow pace, he disentangled his hands from Gabe's hair and grasped the headboard, using that as leverage to guide his hips of the older vampire's.

He tutted playfully, forcing himself to pull out of his lover as he pulled his hand away, holding his lover's hips above him to stop him from thrusting downwards. Blunt teeth bit down on the other man's neck reprimandingly, a tongue trailing a line up the side of his neck to growl in his ear.

"I believe I asked you a question."

Jean-Claude whined pathetically when Gabe pulled out of him, trying to thrust his hips downwards onto his arousal again.

But the grip on his hips kept him from doing so.

"Pleases, Gabe," he whimpered, head lolling to the side to offer his neck to the older man.

"Please..."

Gabriel didn't move, fingers just digging into his lover's hips to stop him from thrusting his hips down. It was fun to hear his lover beg, but he wanted to hear more before he finally gave in. He nipped his lover's neck again sharply with a soft growl.

"Answer the question."

He whimpered softly again, dipping his head to pepper soft kisses against the skin of his neck and shoulder, hands sliding into his hair again.

He didn't like admitting that he wanted this; wanted his lover to fuck him hard. It was embarrassing.

The man gave another little whimper as he tried to grind his hips downwards again.

He moaned softly, leaning his head back, eyes sliding closed. But his grip on his lover's hips only tightened more, not allowing him to grind down against him. He leant down to kiss the man's ear more softly this time, murmuring to him gently, almost tenderly.

"Tell me."

He blushed a little with a little pout.

"Please, Gabe," he whispered softly, tugging at his lovers hair.

He was too embarrassed to say it. He didn't want to. It'd take a lot more than the current situation to get him to say that.

"Please..."