Page 40 of Only Fangs

“What?”

“Not enough.” Collin pushed down, trying to get Mikael’s finger deeper inside him.

Mikael smiled and bent over him, planting a quick kiss on his lips. “Impatient.” He traced Collin’s lower lip with his tongue. “And here I thought letting you come would take the edge off.”

“You really thought my own hand would satisfy me?”

Mikael laughed, but then he eased another finger inside Collin and his voice was colored with need when he spoke again. “I’ll give you something to satisfy you. Don’t you worry.”

Collin groaned, rocking back against Mikael’s fingers as Mikael worked him open, stretching him. The vampire’s movements were steady and deliberate, and Collin could tell he was exercising considerable restraint. He could sense the tension in the other man’s body, the effort it took him not to pounce on Collin and sink his teeth into him.

The knowledge sent a thrill down his spine–and it made his cock harden all over again.

A sight that didn’t escape Mikael’s notice. He chuckled and reached between Collin’s legs with his other hand, stroking him from base to tip as he added a third finger and pressed in deep, curling the digits to rub against his prostate.

Collin swore, his whole body jerking.

“Look at you,” Mikael rasped, his eyes blazing as he took in the sight of Collin spread out beneath him. “Fuck, Collin, I can’t–I need…” He trailed off, and Collin could see the hunger written clearly across his face, could feel it in the way his fingers dug into him, gripping him possessively.

“Mikael,” Collin groaned. “Please.”

Mikael withdrew his fingers and positioned the head of his cock at Collin’s entrance, and then there was no more teasing, no more playing. Mikael thrust into him with one hard push, and Collin cried out as he was stretched open, filled to the brim with Mikael’s thick length.

The vampire stilled for a moment, his chest heaving, and then he started to move, setting a hard, punishing pace, thrusting into Collin as if he wanted to carve out a space for himself inside him. His hands gripped Collin’s hips, his fingertips digging into the skin so hard it would bruise, and Collin reveled in that feeling, in knowing that he was the focus of Mikael’s attention, the reason the vampire lost control.

His cock throbbed against his stomach, precome leaking from the tip, but he ignored it, reaching up instead to hook his arms behind Mikael’s neck and pull the vampire down for a messy, desperate kiss. Mikael growled into his mouth, his hands tightening on Collin’s hips, and then he bit Collin’s lower lip, just a hint of his fangs.

Collin moaned into the kiss, his heart hammering as he tasted his own blood.

Mikael pulled away, his eyes wild and bright, his fangs extended. He brought his own wrist to his mouth and bit down hard, tearing into his skin. Blood welled up from the wound, and he raised his arm to Collin’s lips. “Drink.”

Collin did, eagerly accepting Mikael’s wrist to his lips.

The coppery taste of Mikael’s blood filled his mouth, and he swallowed it down, his eyes fluttering closed at the strange sensation. He felt strangely dizzy, as if the world was spinning around him, and then Mikael’s fangs sank into the side of his neck and everything fell away.

Everything except Mikael’s mouth on his throat and Mikael’s cock inside of him.

Collin’s whole body convulsed as white-hot pleasure surged through his veins. His hands clawed at Mikael’s back, leaving red scratches down the pale skin as Mikael fed from him, drinking down his blood with deep swallows. He thrust into Collin’s body again, slamming into him with more force than before, and Collin writhed underneath him, every nerve ending in his body lighting up as Mikael fucked him, claiming him.

Marking him as his mate.

Collin couldn’t breathe. Couldn’t think. Could only hang on for dear life as he let Mikael consume him, devour him, take everything he had and leave nothing behind. They exchanged more than blood. Collin felt Mikael’s soul connect with his own, felt their hearts become one as he surrendered himself to the vampire.

The sensation was so overwhelming, so intimate, that tears stung at the corners of his eyes. He blinked them away, not wanting to ruin the moment, but he knew Mikael had sensed it. The vampire pulled away from his throat, his eyes flashing with concern, but before he could say anything, Collin dragged him back down and crushed their mouths together, kissing him hard, needing the contact.

Mikael responded without hesitation, his tongue plunging into Collin’s mouth, drinking him in. His rhythm faltered, his thrusts becoming erratic as he lost himself in the kiss, and Collin knew he was close, felt the tension in the vampire’s body as he neared the edge.

Collin’s cock pulsed against Mikael’s stomach, and he knew he was right there with him, teetering on the verge of release. He groaned into the kiss, his hands clutching at Mikael’s back as he rocked against the vampire, urging him on.

Mikael pulled back just enough to break the kiss, and then he buried his face in Collin’s neck, inhaling deeply. “Mine,” he growled, his voice raw and ragged with desire.

Collin nodded, his head spinning.

Mikael’s arms wrapped around him, pulling him closer as his cock drove in deep, filling Collin to the brim. His body shuddered with the force of his orgasm, and then he bit down again, sinking his fangs into Collin’s shoulder as he spilled into him.

Collin gasped, his entire body going rigid as his cock jerked between them, releasing in spurts across his own stomach. He clutched at Mikael, his eyes squeezed shut, his whole world reduced to the feel of the vampire’s body on his, the sensation of Mikael’s fangs piercing his skin, the sound of Mikael’s breathless moans in his ear as they rode out the waves of ecstasy together.

They lay tangled in each other’s embrace for long moments after it was over, neither of them willing to break the connection just yet. Finally, Mikael pulled back, lifting his head to meet Collin’s gaze. His brown eyes were bright with emotion, and there was a vulnerability in them that Collin hadn’t seen before.