Page 50 of Vampire Lee

“The teeth are fine.” For now. He touched his lips to Dillon’s again, and this time Dillon kissed him back. Heat shot through him, and he dug his fingers into Dillon’s buttocks. Fuck. Angling his head, he deepened the kiss, and Dillon opened for him. After a moment’s hesitation, Dillon met his tongue with his, and Lee moaned.

When Dillon ran his hand up his arm and onto his shoulder, he pressed him closer. Damn, he’d believed he’d be able to control this. He splayed his hand over Dillon’s ass and rocked against him.

Dillon moaned into his mouth, and Lee broke the kiss to look down. Still not erect, but maybe there was a little more interest than there had been.

“Okay?” He searched Dillon’s face.

“Yeah.”

“You feel so fucking good.” He wanted to kiss his neck, wanted to suck and lick at the skin behind his ear, but he didn’t think he was allowed. “Can I kiss you elsewhere?”

Dillon narrowed his eyes.

“No teeth.” He showed his teeth again, though it was becoming harder not to let them drop. Dillon gave him a hesitant nod, and he kissed his shoulder. As Dillon closed his eyes again, Lee kissed a little higher on the shoulder, nearing the collarbone.

Dillon tensed, and Lee cooed. He wanted to kiss his throat, but not if it would send him into a panic. He sucked gently on the collarbone, teased the skin with his tongue, and Dillon threw his head back. Lee groaned; he wanted him exactly like that.

Moving his mouth a fraction, he noted goosebumps spreading on Dillon’s upper arms. Fuck. Leaning ever so slightly, he touched his lips to the hollow between the collarbone and the throat and almost yelped when Dillon buried a hand in his hair. He didn’t pull at him, and when Lee licked at the salty skin on his neck, Dillon shuddered and flexed his fingers in the strands.

“Dillon.” His voice had gone hoarse, and as he rocked against Dillon again, his cock brushed against a dick that wasn’t hard exactly, but it wasn’t limp either.

He sucked Dillon’s earlobe into his mouth, and Dillon jerked in his arms, pushing against Lee, the hold on his hair tightening. Lee held him in place with his hand on his ass and thrust against him at a slow pace.

Letting go of the ear, Lee pressed a careful kiss on the skin behind it, fully prepared to pull away at a moment’s notice. Instead, Dillon moaned and curled his leg tighter over Lee’s hip. Fuck, yeah.

He sucked a little at the skin, only to chuckle at Dillon’s curses.

“Asshole.”

“You’re so freaking hot like this, Dillon. I can do this all night.”

The noise he got in reply wasn’t a protest, so Lee placed another kiss on the skin of Dillon’s throat. His teeth ached with the need to drop, but he forced them not to. He’d never had to hide what he was since he never hooked up with humans. He had to say he had a newfound respect for those who did. How did you keep your teeth from dropping? And how did you avoid moving in a way you shouldn’t?

He reached between them and curled his hand around Dillon’s cock. It twitched in his hold, and Dillon moaned. Yes. Lee was growing dizzy with need.

Dillon hardened fast, and Lee gave him one final kiss on the mouth before he allowed his fangs to drop. He hid his face against Dillon’s throat to keep him from seeing him should he open his eyes.

As he took them both in his hand and rocked against Dillon, a moan tore from him. Jesus, he was ready to come from half a handjob.

Dillon buried his other hand in Lee’s hair too and undulated underneath him, uninhibited sensual movements that made Lee wish he’d seen what he was like before he’d been taken by vampires. There was no awkwardness now. Dillon’s body moved with his, the need building.

“Fuck, Lee. Squeeze harder.” Dillon thrust, his cock sliding against Lee’s, and he tightened his hold.

“So good. Such a nice cock.”

Lee moaned a reply. Was Dillon a talker? He wouldn’t have guessed. He tugged at Lee’s hair, the sting only heightening the desire. Lee growled and thrust a little faster.

“Yeah, rub on me. Feels good.”

Damn right, it did. He sucked on Dillon’s throat, careful not to let him feel any teeth.

“Yesss.” The hiss touched Lee deep inside. “Wish I could fuck you, Lee. Such a nice ass.”

O-Okay, it was not…Ah, fuck it, who cared? Sex talk was sex talk. Lee worked their lengths faster, precome slicked his hand, and Dillon rocked against him beautifully. Heat pooled, and tingles rushed from the soles of Lee’s feet up to his groin at the same time as a shiver traveled his spine. Shit, he was about to spill. Doing his best to stave it off, he let go of himself and jacked Dillon’s cock.

“No, I want you with me.”

“If I touch myself now, I’ll come.”

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