“Ready for me, sweetheart?” Raul asked.
“Yes. I’m ready for you.” He got out between kisses. “I need you.”
“Mmm. I’m ready for you too.”
Raul helped him take off his sweatshirt. Once Ji-Su was naked, he thought they would lie down on the bed together, butRaul picked him up and carried him over to the wall next to the door. He pressed Ji-Su against it then guided his legs around his waist to hold on. There was a quick rustle of clothes, the rasp of a zipper, and then—.
“Ahhh!”
Ji-Su cried out, head thumping back against the wall when Raul slid inside him, thick and hard. That first stroke in was always so good, making him tingle all over with sensation. He loved it every time. He couldn’t manage to say that—to tell Raul how good he made him feel, so he kissed him, hoping the kiss would transfer some of what he felt to his lover.
RAUL GROANED AS HEpushed deep inside Ji-Su. When Ji-Su’s head dropped back, exposing the long line of his neck and the vein running along it, his fangs extended in reaction. He needed that blood in his mouth.
“Need to taste you, sweetheart.”
“Please,” Ji-Su breathlessly begged. “Bite me.”
Raul pulled out of his lover in a slow glide. When he pushed back inside, he simultaneously sank his fangs into Ji-Su’s throat. He thrust once. Then again. After that second thrust, he went still. He stayed in place, enjoying the feel of his cock buried deep within his lover’s snug heat while he drank his blood.
Ji-Su moaned, arms squeezing tight around his neck. His voice, soft and sweet as honey, slid into Raul’s ear on a delicate whisper.
“You feel so good inside me. Your fangs and your cock.”
Raul groaned hearing that. He pulled his fangs from his lover’s slim neck to respond. “And I love being inside you. You’re my own personal heaven.” Cupping Ji-Su’s small, plump ass, he began fucking up into him with smooth, steady strokes. “Forever glad that we met.”
Ji-Su’s eyes drifted open before he answered.
“Because of Cedric.”
A displeased growl rumbled up in Raul’s chest. “Don’t say that asshole’s name.” He hated to be reminded of that fucker at any time. He definitely didn’t want to think of him while he was buried inside his sweet, gorgeous lover.
“We wouldn’t have met if it wasn’t for him.”
Raul shook his head in disagreement. “No. We were meant to find each other. It would have happened with or without his involvement. I know this.” He did. It was knowledge that came from his heart.
“You never asked if I slept with him.”
“Don’t care. You’re mine now and that’s all that matters.”
He kissed Ji-Su, ending the conversation. When he pulled back, he started fucking him hard and fast, as if he could fuck the memory of Cedric, his abuse, and anything that had to do with him right out of Ji-Su.
He bit him again, but he didn’t drink. He’d taken enough. Now he simply let his pleasure venom flow from him into Ji-Su. Ji-Su moaned loud and long when the venom hit his blood stream, his nails digging into Raul’s back. He wished he’d taken his shirt off so Ji-Su could scratch him directly and leave his mark on his skin.
“Anyone else make you feel like this?” he roughly demanded to know.
“No one.” Ji-Su shook his head, face flushed and eyes hazy with desire. “Only you.”
“That’s right, sweetheart. Only me.”
Ji-Su sobbed out a yes as Raul thrust into him again and again. He wanted to go harder but he held himself back. Of course he would never use his full vampire strength—that would seriously harm any human. But with Ji-Su, he was even more careful than he normally would be with a human sexual partner.He held on to Ji-Su with one arm wrapped around his waist. The other he raised up, pressing his fist against the wall to keep himself in check. He was ready to let go, his climax building low in his gut, but he wouldn’t do it without Ji-Su letting go with him.
“Come on my cock. Want to feel you squeeze me. Want to smell your blood hot with excitement when you come.”
Ji-Su squeezed him all over—arms desperately gripping his shoulders, legs locking like a vise around his waist, and deep inside his inner muscles clenched tight on his cock.
“That’s it, sweet thing. You’re close. I can feel it.” He dropped his hand from the wall and gave Ji-Su a light smack on the ass.
“Oh, my God! Raul!”