Chapter 16
Anthony
Anthony had taken in so much new information in the previous twenty-four hours that his brain was at capacity. He didn’t want to learn more about vampires and the hidden world he’d been thrust into. All he wanted was the sexy-as-fuck man he was currently kissing.
His tongue pushed into Freddie’s mouth, licking, flicking against the tip of Freddie’s own. He was ravenous, searching and sucking as if Freddie was a flask of water and Anthony hadn’t had a sip in weeks. Freddie moaned, and Anthony’s tongue vibrated and tingled with the sound. Freddie’s noises were like the sweet melody of an oboe in a Bach sonata.
Reluctantly, he separated himself. Freddie smiled at him, so open and vulnerable, and Anthony knew that Freddie’s smiles were only for him. Freddie didn’t give them away to anyone. Only Anthony had earned them. A warmth spread in his chest at the thought.
Then Freddie’s smile turned into a blistering smirk, and Anthony’s cock filled as his desire built. God, this man was everything.
Anthony ran a hand down Freddie’s bare torso. “Are you feeling better?”
“I’m fully recovered.”
“You know, I didn’t know you could speak for more than a sentence at a time. You just talked for like ten minutes straight.” Anthony grinned.
Freddie pushed him away jokingly. “Don’t get used to it.”
Anthony sprang into action without a thought, straddling the muscular vampire with one quick motion. Freddie’s eyes twinkled at Anthony’s eagerness. And Anthony was eager. He wanted more than the furtive moments they’d shared before tonight.
“It’s okay. I don’t need words.”
He kissed Freddie once more, but he soon left those soft lips behind and licked and nibbled his way down Freddie’s square jaw to his long neck. As Anthony’s tongue flicked against the pale skin of his Adam’s apple, Freddie’s moan rumbled in his chest. Anthony was hard then, harder than he’d ever been in his life. Freddie’s thick length pushed against Anthony’s thigh as it strained against his boxer briefs.
As he continued his way down, Anthony ground his ass against Freddie, rubbing Freddie’s hardness between his cheeks. Anthony had to have Freddie inside of him. He almost never bottomed. It had always been too vulnerable, but now his need was unbearable. He craved that vulnerability.
He nibbled at Freddie’s nipple, which pebbled as his teeth grazed it. His eyes burned with lust as he gazed up at his red-haired lover.
“Please, I…”
Freddie ran his hand through Anthony’s thick hair. “What is it, my sweet?”
“Will you take control? Will you take me?
Freddie laughed, deep and strong, and Anthony’s balls tightened. Dammit, he would not come without this man inside of him.
The room spun for a moment, and Anthony found himself on his back. Freddie lay on top of him.
“Is that the vampire strength and speed I’ve heard so much about?” Anthony asked, wiggling a little underneath Freddie to relieve his painfully hard erection.
“It is.” Freddie winked, and in a blur, Anthony’s underwear was gone. Freed from the only thing holding it back, Anthony’s dick sprang to attention, pre-cum dripping from its slit.
“What a pretty cock my mate has.”
Then Freddie’s hand was around his balls, massaging them with his palm. Freddie trailed soft, feathery kisses up his thigh. Anthony squirmed, and Freddie held Anthony’s pelvis in place with a strong grip.
“You’re not going anywhere,” Freddie said, the fire in his eyes warning Anthony that the muscular vampire was the one in control. Anthony shuddered.
Freddie licked a stripe up the underside of Anthony’s cock, and Anthony’s whole body jumped. He thought he was losing his mind, he was so desperate.
“Please. Please suck me. Freddie…”
Anthony yelped as Freddie took him in, the head of Anthony’s penis hitting the back of Freddie’s throat. The sensation was incredible, wet and warm. Freddie moved his lips up and down the shaft. Anthony drifted, closing his eyes and floating in the cloud of ecstasy.
As Freddie went faster, though, the telltale tightness built in his balls.
“No, I don’t want to come.” Anthony whined. “I need you inside me.”