Page 107 of Becoming D'Vaire
“Going somewhere?” Idris asked with fake innocence as they moved away from the table.
“Enjoy your evening, gentlemen,” Grigori offered as Delaney snickered behind him. It was only a few steps to the room his brother gave them. Somehow, he managed to get his identification card out to slide it into the lock while Delaney plastered himself to his back. A dick poking him wasn’t helping anything, but he managed to get them inside.
He smiled at the room Nikolai designed. It was almost all black; even the enormous four-poster bed was painted in Delaney’s favorite color. The only break was the red silk bedding and one plush velvet bench. Grigori tossed Delaney’s top onto the crimson seat and shrugged off his jacket. He turned to find his arms full of a horny wizard, but he pushed him back.
“Take off your clothes,” Grigori demanded as he unbuttoned his shirt. “I want you to grab one of those big wooden posts on that massive bed so I can fuck you. Don’t you put a hand on that fat cock of yours. I’m going to stroke you so good.”
As Grigori divested himself of his own clothing, he watched with greedy eyes as Delaney bared the rest of his skin. Once he was naked, he walked over and did exactly as he was told. The black base of his butt plug enticed Grigori and he realized he’d left out a crucial detail. Since he was still in the process of ripping off his shoes and socks, he said, “Delsaurus, see if there’s some lube in that nightstand.”
Delaney released the bedpost, and his face was incredulous. “There damn well better be,” he growled as he strode over to find it. Seconds later, he raised a bottle high. “Found it.”
“Thank Fate,” Grigori muttered as he finally got to shove his pants and underwear to the floor. He took the few steps that separated them and took the lube from Delaney. Without any prompting, the wizard reclaimed his previous position.
Grigori smiled as he coasted a hand over one ass cheek and toyed with the plug, which caused a moan to rumble out of his mate.
“Pull it out and fuck me,” Delaney demanded. Since Grigori was on the same page as Delaney and wondering why he decided to go with such a strong aphrodisiac since he wanted to enjoy his evening in the club, he carefully freed it.
After warming some lube, he covered his cock in it, then spread it around and inside Delaney’s hole. The wizard rocked up onto his toes and once again moaned his desire. Grigori tossed the bottle onto the bed and grabbed his dick. Lining himself up, he slowly slid into Delaney. “How are you always so wonderfully fucking tight?” he gritted out as his body screamed for release. The position he asked Delaney to get in made everything feel exquisitely intense.
“I need you. Ineedyou.”
“I’m right here,” he assured him as he smoothed a hand over his rib cage. When he was finally fully seated, he wrapped one arm across Delaney’s belly and the other landed on his chest. His palm rested over one smooth pec, and he started rocking forward and back again.
Delaney tilted his head toward Grigori as they moved in sync, both desperate to find their release. He did not want to tease or delay the driving need pounding through their veins, so Grigori slid his palm down from Delaney’s stomach to curl his fingers around his dick.
“Yeeesssss,” Delaney groaned out as he jerked him.
Grigori’s fangs elongated, and the desire for Delaney’s blood competed with his cock. They’d fed several times, and Grigori had not hurt him. It was exactly three minutes from the moment he started until the intoxication started. Knowing it would add to Delaney’s pleasure helped Grigori decide, so he licked right next to his black collar and sank his teeth into his neck.
Delaney arched and slowed down the motion of his body, which allowed Grigori to not only drink but to enjoy being inside him longer. They fucked steadily, and he stroked Delaney’s cock until he shouted out his name. Every muscle stiffened, and his hole clamped tight on Grigori’s dick as his come erupted over his fist. It was just after Delaney climaxed that Grigori had an irresistible need to laugh.
Pulling his mouth away, he closed the wound and thrust forward wildly. It only took two before he let out a roar of his own as he emptied his seed into Delaney.
“I love vampire clubs,” Delaney murmured as soon as Grigori gained the ability to hear again. It made him laugh as he continued to hold him close.
“Drunk, aren’t you?”
Grigori kissed his neck softly. “I like being drunk on you, Delsaurus Sex.”
“Grigori?”
“Yeah?”
“Is there like a shower or something in here?”
“Rub a dub, a vampire and a wizard in a tub,” Grigori responded as he fell into a round of giggles.
Delaney joined in his merriment, then melted Grigori’s heart. “Oh, Grigori…I love you.”
“I love you too,” he replied as another bubble of laughter worked its way out of him.
Chapter 38
Delaney grinned at his chortling mate. He and Grigori managed to locate a shower in their room. He doubted the spaces outside of those that belonged the Volkovs had such amenities, but he was glad Nikolai gave them every comfort of home. Slick with water and still-raging hormones, he and Grigori had come a second time surrounded by tiles. It relaxed him and worked the crimson crave out of his system. As for Grigori, it was a struggle to get his overly happy vampire back into his clothing. He was very handsy, and Delaney was half-hard when they were done.
To Grigori’s disgust, he hadn’t put the plug in again. Using a spot of magic, he sent it to the drawer next to their bed at the D’Vaire mansion. Then they headed to the table to rejoin their family. Delaney would be lying if he said it was not a little awkward that they all knew he just had sex, but he was pretty sure he only blushed for the first minute or so. They took a seat as Grigori laughed while telling really horrible jokes. The others sitting around them were handling it good-naturedly, and their smiling faces made him feel guilty.
He should have pushed to have a sentinel or duke with them, so Mac and Idris could avail themselves of the club’s niceties. There was no way Mac was going to shirk his duty of keeping an eye on them.
