Page 27 of Only Fangs

He wasn’t going to jerk himself off here, even if it killed him. He’d made enough of a fool of himself as it was.

If he really focused, he could hear Collin’s heartbeat in the other room, the rhythm of his breath, and it sounded as ifhewasn’t asleep either. Mikael strained his hearing, and he was pretty sure he heard a muted moan coming from the direction of Collin’s bedroom.

Mikael gritted his teeth, trying to tune out the sound.

Did Collin know how good vampire hearing was?

Probably not.

Mikael considered saying something, but he had a feeling that, whatever Collin was doing, it had to do with Mikael, and that was enough to keep him from interrupting.

He shifted on the couch, pushing his face into the pillow as if he could somehow smother the noises from the other room. He didn’twantto hear, because it made him think of Collin’s body, Collin’s dick and what it would feel like to touch him, to undress him, tokisshim all over, and it made his head spin, the knowledge that Collin was doing the same thing now, just on the other side of that wall.

His erection ached and he desperately wished for Collin’s mouth on him, Collin’s lips, his tight, tight heat…

He groaned.

This wasn’t helping.

If only the sun wasn’t trapping him here.

Another muffled groan reached his ear, and Mikael squeezed his eyes shut.

When the first rays of sunlight disappeared behind the horizon and the vampire world awoke, he was going to jump out of Collin’s window, run all the way home, and masturbate furiously.

If he survived that long, of course.

He listened to Collin’s hitched breath and the rustle of fabric. A murmured name fell from Collin’s lips.Hisname.

The sound of it went right to Mikael’s groin, and he bit back a frustrated moan.

Collin had no idea what he was doing to Mikael, did he?

It was torture.

Pure and simple.

He heard Collin’s breath hitch and then his heart racing, his breath halting, and the almost imperceptible shuddering of his body as he came, and it was so utterly sexy, Mikael couldn’t help but imagine Collin naked, writhing beneath him, the sight of his release splattering over his own chest, his stomach, his dick.

Collin’s movements stilled, and then he breathed deeply and slowly as if he was finally falling asleep.

Mikael sighed.

He’d watched Collin jerk off on camera numerous times, but this… this was something else entirely. He wanted to get up and cross the distance between them, to join Collin in the bed, to pull him into his arms.

Not that hecoulddo that, of course.

But still, the thought kept him up for another couple of hours.

After a while, he pulled out his phone and turned to the internet with his problem. ‘How to control yourself around a mortal blood source.’ His search didn’t return many results, just a couple of advice pages for fresh vampires who struggled with constant hunger and ways to sate that hunger legally. He was long pastthatpoint, though.

Normally.

He clicked on another link, reading about ways to distract yourself from temptation. Apparently, it helped to find something else to focus on. Something you didn’t enjoy as much. Like math.

Mikael snorted.

As if he was gonna try solving math equations while kissing Collin.

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