We already made love in the garden before everyone. Why are you still shy?Daemon chuckled as he tossed Julian’s sweatpants somewhere.
Naked and hard and already leaking, Julian straddled Daemon’s thighs. There was high color in his cheeks. He carded his hands through Daemon’s thick black hair as he kissed his Master thoroughly and deeply.
Because I don’t want Rajani to think I’m a bad influence on you… oh, God, that feels incredible! Keep doing that!Julian moaned as Daemon’s fingers quested between his ass cheeks.
There will always be some kind of crisis going on, Julian. She will learn that soon enough if she doesn’t already.
Daemon kissed down the column of Julian’s throat. His mouth opened and his fangs lightly dragged over Julian’s skin. Julian swallowed hard as his cock throbbed.
But this is going to change all of human history!Julian pointed out even as he clutched at Daemon’s back, his fingernails raking that olive toned skin. People are huddled in churches waiting for the end!
Nothing I can say right now will change that. Fear is something everyone must face,Daemon told him as he sucked on Julian’s pulsepoint. Unfortunately, there will be upheaval. Change is hard. Even for mortals.
Julian threw his head back to give Daemon more access to his throat that had somehow turned into a completely erogenous zone. Daemon chuckled as he allowed his fangs to sink into the flesh between Julian’s neck and right shoulder. There was a zing of pleasure as Daemon took the smallest sip from him.
I need to be inside of you, my one, Daemon murmured as he eased his fangs from Julian’s throat.
Yes, yes, I need that too!
Julian gasped as he felt two tendrils rise up from the ground and enter him. They felt warm and slick. He arched as they pierce deeply inside of him. They stretched him wide and left him wet so that Daemon’s cock could enter easily. He shivered as Daemon positioned his cock at his entrance. Just as he did so, Daemon sliced a thin line across his right pectoral muscle. Crimson appeared and Julian’s mouth filled with saliva. He lowered his head and lapped up Daemon’s eternal life-giving blood as the head of Daemon’s cock pushed through the tight ring of muscle of his anus.
Daemon’s hands ran over his back, ass and then settled on his hips. He eased himself more fully inside of Julian. He was thick and long and Julian felt every inch of him. But any pain was momentary as the pleasure of being connected physically came over them both. Once seated fully inside, Daemon paused. Julian suckled at the wound he’d created. The blood coated his tongue. It tingled going down his throat and warmed his belly. With one final lap, he left that wound and went for Daemon’s mouth.
In their kiss Daemon sought the taste of himself on Julian’s tongue. He sucked and nipped Julian as the kiss went on. Julian clenched his back passage around Daemon’s cock to “repay” him for this teasing. Daemon laughed into their kiss, but he began to lift Julian’s hips up before thrusting them down. Julian completely let Daemon control the meeting of their bodies. His blood thrummed and heat built in his core as Daemon drove his cock into Juilan’s body. The pace was almost brutal as they both raced to completion.
Julian opened himself full to Daemon, allowing his body to be used, to be a vessel. Daemon growled into their kiss. Julian grinned. Daemon’s tongue was then in his mouth and he realized the Vampire King had bit it so that his blood ran over Juilan’s. He sucked hard on that tensile length. He bit his own tongue and shared his blood with Daemon in return.
Their bodies moved like two pistons--coming together and racing apart--until they came together for the last time. Julian ground down on Daemon’s cock. He felt it go even deeper and gasped. Daemon swallowed that gasp and their mouths seemed to fuse together. Daemon’s cock plumped just before he came inside of Julian. Hot and thick and filling. Julian’s own cock jerked between them. Untouched, he came. His cream covered Daemon’s torso in pearlescent streams.
Julian sagged against the Vampire King as their bodies settled. Aftershocks rocked them both. Julian’s fingers stroked Daemon’s shoulders and arms. Slick with sweat, they both were relaxed and at peace.
Then they heard a mew.
And Balthazar.
“Oh, dear, well, I should have sensed this!” Balthazar was laughing. Not repentant at all. “But it is important. Yes, yes, Rajani, I know you tried to tell me. But they’ll really want to know this.”
There was another mew.
“Meffy, everything is fine, but I don’t think Daemon wants to pet you right now,” Balthazar said.
Julian, whose eyes had closed, and whose cheek was resting on Daemon’s shoulder said, “This seriously better be like world-ending stuff, Balthazar.”
“Oh, yes, well--”
“It is, my one,” Daemon said as he carded his fingers through Julian’s damp hair. “They’ve found out where your parents are.”
Julian’s eyelids flew open and he twisted around to look at Balthazar.
“And I’ve done other things as well! Arranged things!” Balthazar said from the entrance to the private area of the garden. “I’m on top of things!”
“Balthazar, are you serious? You know where my parents’ soul gems are?” Julian asked.
Balthazar gave out a little laugh. “Yes, well, it turns out that it was good that I failed against that bastard, Artemis. Seems he might be the only one of the Kaly souls pieces that knows where they are. Caemorn and Christian have tracked them down. We know exactly where to find them.”