[M] Interruptions and Bad News

He gave a low chuckle when he was pulled down onto his back.

His legs wrapped around the Vampire's waist and his arms slid around his neck. His fingers bushed over the back of his neck idly, toying with the soft hair at the base of his neck.

"Where do you plan to mark me?" he asked with slightly widened eyes and a tilt of his head to feign innocence.

His hips rocked up against his Vampire's as he continued to gaze up at him.

"Somewhere that's only for my eyes."

He muttered, kissing the man's neck, his lips, teeth and tongue trailing over his chest and lapping at his navel.

He would mark the man, there would be no risk of the Fae seeing it so they would be fine, it would fade in a few days.

Aurick had been too spoiled lately, he wasn't use to having to restrain himself as much when he bit Fabian, granted he was always gentle but he could bite when and where he wanted most of the time.

"I'll have to hold off on seeing my other hot British boyfriend for a few days if you're going to leave a mark down there," he tutted softly.

His eyes slid shut and he gave a low purr as the Vampire's lips, tongue and teeth trailed down over his bare chest and stomach.

His back arched a little, pressing up against his lover's lips.

"I was so excited to go see him when we split, too."

"That is a shame, perhaps you should go to him, I'll leave a nice mark for him to see, he'll know I'm claiming you."

He replied with a little smirk as he slid between the man's legs, spreading them gently as he kissed the Elf's pelvis, his tongue trailing the curve of his hip down to his legs.

Aurick nuzzled against Fabian's thighs before pressing his fangs against his upper thigh, slowly pushing them into his flesh, groaning as blood flowed into his mouth.

This would leave two perfect little puncture marks, the marks that would only perfectly matching his teeth.

"I'll just have to tell him I got two nasty mozzie bites," he murmured softly.

His legs parted when they were nudged, eyes sliding shut and lips parting in anticipation.

A soft purr sounded when the Vampire nuzzled against his thigh.

A twin groan sounded from the Elf when he felt fangs sink into his skin. Only Rick could recreate that mark. A mark unique to Rick. His mark.

"I hope he comes after you and beats you silly for claiming me like this," he muttered softly.

"I hope he comes after me too."

He muttered, raising his head, as he looked up at the Elf, licking the small amount of blood that stained his lips.

"You're dinner and I'll turn him into dessert."

The Vampire added with a chuckle as he leaned down and licked Fabian's thigh clean of the few droplets of blood that leaked from his bite.

Aurick pulled himself up the man's body and kissed him deeply.

"Am I not sweet enough to be dessert?"

He gave an offended huff. Only someone that had been fed on by a Vampire for so long could joke about what course they would be the way Fabian could. It was some form of dark humour shared between 'blood bags.'

Fabian had spent a century being the Vampire's 'blood bag' and had a fairly dark humour when it came to Vampire's drinking from people.

His arms wrapped around the Vampire's shoulders once more as he pushed up into the kiss eagerly.

His legs wrapped back around Rick's waist.

"Dessert isn't a necessity, it's optional and fleetly, dinner however..."

The Vampire finished that sentence by licking his lips slowly, still able to taste the Elf there.

No matter how many times he drank from the man he was always amazed at the first bite, how sweet and pure his blood tasted, unsullied by smoking and drugs.

As the legs wrapped around his waist he began to grind his hip against the man softly, his hands weaving through his hair.

Fabian's lips curled into a soft smile.

The words themselves weren't all that sweet, but the meaning behind those words was. Dessert wasn't necessary but dinner was. He was necessary.

The Vampire needed him.

He groaned softly when the Vampire's hips ground against his own.

His tongue lapped out over his lower lip slowly as his hips rocked against his lover's.

He groaned a the man's hips ground against him, they had been together a long time now and he still hadn't been able to have actual sex with him yet, he knew why and he respected that but at the same time he had yearned for so many years now.

But it was more than physical yearning now, that much was obvious, his parental protectiveness had faded and a fonder feeling crept in, something he would deny to the end of the Earth if asked.

Leaning down he kissed the man's throat softly.

He'd felt a little bad for being with the Vampire and not allowing actual sex.

But he had still been very iffy about losing his virginity. The process of accepting that he was soon going to lose his virginity was a slow one but hopefully it would be worth the agonisingly long wait.

Fabian purred softly when the Vampire's lips pressed to his throat.

His nails bit into his lover's back and scraped bleeding marks over his shoulders.

The logical part of his brain told him that Fabian should be packing that if they got intimate now he would mark the man, claiming him for the world to see, he didn't want to do anything that would risk his safety.

"I hope they don't stay long."

He muttered as his hand stroked over Fabian's face, brushing the hair back as his gaze trailed over his less feminine features.

The Vampire groaned as his shoulders were scratched, he could feel and smell the blood on his back.

"I hope so, too."

He really didnt want to be parted from the Vampire for long. A few days. A week. Any more than that and he'd be a seriously grumpy Elf.

He leaned up to kiss the Vampire deeply.

"Stop thinking about it."

Right now he didn't want him to be thinking of anything but him.

A small smile graced his lips, that was easier said than done but for these next few hours he would forget that when he woke the next night Fabian wouldn't be his anymore.

His hand stroked down the Elf's torso slowly, wrapping around both of their members as they pressed together.

He bit his lips softly from the feel of hardened flesh against hardened flesh, rubbing together under the firm grip of his hand.

He groaned softly when the Vampire's hand wrapped around his arousal.

Soft moans and purrs sounded as he rocked his hips into the Vampire's hand, pressing his body against his lover's.

It felt so great to be like this with Rick. A few months ago this wouldn't be happening but now things like this happened at least once a week. It felt so right and normal to be with the Vampire like this.

He'd miss this a lot in the near future.

Once again he bit into Aurick's throat.

Aurick groaned as his neck was bitten into, perhaps he had influenced the Elf slightly in all those years together, Fabian was a biter and that in itself made him wonder if the man got any enjoyment from been fed on, he knew that he himself did.

The Vampire started moving his hips, both of them grinding and moving together in the man's hand.

It was a strange feeling having his arousal rub up against another but it was pleasurable and his hand stroked them both at the same time.

Even if they weren't having sex yet there were ways they could enjoy each others bodies, this was one of them.

Fabian was a biter. He enjoyed biting people. He didn't much enjoy the taste of blood, but watching the dark liquid stain his lover's skin was a sight he adored.

And he did enjoy being bitten. He loved feeling the sharp sting of fangs and feeling the slight pull of Aurick sucking on the wounds.

He groaned softly as his hips moved a little faster against the Vampire's hand.

The Elf murmured his lover's name softly.

He was glad for the fact that the Elf associated biting with intimacy, he never wanted the man to feel like he was just a meal, someone he was using for his own benefit.

Granted the Elf blood did help him, it fed him and made his healing rate faster, drinking such pure blood made him healthy and strong but more than that, it made him feel closer to the man.

Aurick leaned down down at the murmur of his name, capturing the man's lips and kissing him deeply, his tongue pushing through his soft Elven lips and into his mouth, his extending fangs avoiding cutting him.

Fabian returned the kiss eagerly.

Being intimate with Rick like this wasnt something he would have ever thought would happen.

Rick had always been his mentor; a second father to him.

But now he couldnt think of him as a father figure. He was too enamoured with him. Rick was his lover.

His teeth sank into Rick's tongue, eyes flickering open to gaze into his lovers mismatched eyes.

His body shudder against his lover, another bite, and once again he could taste blood sweeping over his tongue, the intoxicating taste of the man's lips and his own blood.

Aurick's eyes flicked open as he stared down at Fabian, his mismatched irises gleaming with lust, he was being driven mad by these bites and the thought of the Elf's teeth embedded in his skin.

He pulled back slightly, a soft purr rumbling in his chest.

"You're driving me crazy."

He muttered as he licked the man's lips with his bleeding tongue, lapping down his neck and torso before laving up his member as he moved down his body once again, pressing his lips against his thigh, kissing it tenderly before biting into it again, this time sucking softly at the wound as his hand curled around Fabian's member, pumping him firmly.

"Good," he murmured with a little smirk.

He was trying to drive his Vampire crazy. He wanted him to feel so lustful that all he could do or think about was pleasure himself and Fabian.

No impending break up. No not being able to be intimate.

Just the two of them.

His eyes slid shut and he gave a low moan as he felt the Vampire's tongue trail over his body and his teeth sink into his thigh.

His own hands fisted in the blankets beneath him once more as Rick began pumping him again.

Aurick swallowed mouthfuls of blood eagerly, not enough so that Fabian would be effected but enough to hold him over for a few days.

He would be without his Elf for an unknown amount of time, as such he savored each drop, a loud purring rumbling in his chest as he pulled out his fangs, licking the small puncture marks, his marks.

There was no need to hide this side of him from the Elf, he had no prejudice against Vampires, Aurick was no different from himself.

He licked his lips as he looked up at Fabian, his eyes gleaming brightly as he leaned down and kissed the man's arousal, laving his tongue over his head.

fabian watched his lover drink from him with a soft smile.

He had said so in the past and he would most likely think so again: A Vampire's meal was just the same as an Elf's or a Lycan's. They needed it to survive.

A Vampire drank blood just the same as an Elf ate a vegetable or a Lycan ate a deer. Watching a Vampire drink like this in the middle of sex was like a form of foodplay in Fabian's mind. It was intimate and sexy.

He liekd seeing this side of Rick though he knew mos would be disgusted by it.

He bit his lip with a soft moan when his tongue laved over the length of his arousal.

Part of his yearning had be quelled now they just had to deal with the other half, the part that was just as fun for both of them.

With the taste of blood lingering in his mouth he sucked on the Elf's arousal, taking him into his mouth with a soft groan.

The taste of his member started to mix in, creating a seductive mix that sent a shiver through him as he began to bob his head slowly, his hand stroking over the marks on Fabian's thigh as well as his own arousal, pumping himself as his head moved.

He groaned softly, hips pressing up into his lover's mouth.

It felt different being submissive. It was something he had been getting used to over the past few weeks since Rick had taken him as his lover. Rick was the dominant of the two and there was no questioning that. While he had been with other lovers, he had always been the dominant one. He had decided what happened.

Fabian's hand curled into Rick's dark hair, guiding the Vampire's head at a slightly faster pace.

This was the only semblance of dominance he could have in this situation.