Page 45 of Becoming D'Vaire
“I’d like that. You could do that.”
Grigori finally met his eyes. “Oh, I’m sure you’d like it, but I’m not sureI’dbe satisfied.”
“Well, yeah, sure. You’ve still got your jeans on and stuff. I’ll touch you. I can’t wait to see your dick. I already know I want to touch the fuck out of it.”
“I’m glad to hear it, but you know I can’t concentrate on this gorgeous…and oh, leaking very nicely, cock of yours if you’ve got your hand wrapped around mine. That won’t do at all.”
“Then fucking suffer, because I need to come. I’ll do it myself,” Delaney snarled. He made a move to grab himself to get some relief, but Grigori knocked his hand away.
“Nope, I’m your mate. You should want to make me happy. You know what would make me happy right now?” Grigori asked silkily.
“I’m not sure I care right now,” Delaney answered crossly. The vampire was torturing him, and he wasn’t feeling very friendly.
Grigori took one finger and traced it down Delaney’s length, which made him hiss out a breath. “I want you to spread your legs nice and wide, so I can suck this fucker dry. I want to taste your come, then kiss you so you can taste yourself.” Their eyes met again. “What do you think of that idea?”
Delaney didn’t need to think about it; he bent his knees and gave Grigori all the space he needed. The amazing vampire Fate gave him dutifully crawled between his knees. While he wanted to get some relief as soon as possible, his eyes followed with rapt attention as Grigori unsnapped his jeans and lowered his zipper. He wiggled out of his clothing to reveal the same angry red cock Delaney was suffering from.
“You look even better naked than I imagined,” he offered Grigori.
“If you come really hard for me, I’ll let you touch him,” Grigori teased as he lowered himself over Delaney’s crotch. The sight of the gorgeous man getting in position to give him a blowjob was almost enough to make him embarrass himself before the main event.
“Okay,” he murmured, not even sure of what Grigori said any longer.
“Mmmm, I bet dark wizards are very tasty,” Grigori purred as he grasped Delaney’s dick with long fingers and lowered his mouth to it. His words were playful, but he was not. Delaney’s cock was engulfed in warm, wet suction that disabled his ability to think. Of its own accord his arm raised, and he grabbed a loose handful of Grigori’s silken mane.
It did nothing to dissuade the vampire, who bobbed his head over Delaney’s lap. His tongue danced over nerve endings Delaney wasn’t aware he had as his balls tightened. His brain wanted this amazing experience to last forever, and his body was ready to explode. Inside of Delaney, a war waged while the suction around him increased in both speed and ferocity. His palm skidded over the bunched-up coverlet, and he managed to clutch it tightly as he fought the urge to thrust upward. Something must have clued Grigori into his dilemma, because he grabbed both of his hips and held him firmly in place.
Delaney’s spine arched slightly, and he thrashed his head from side to side as Grigori swept his lips up and down his length. When he pulled him to the back of his throat and swallowed around the tip of his cock, Delaney lost the fight. He called out Grigori’s name as sparks ignited and his release tore through him. Every muscle locked as he emptied his load and his vampire continued to suckle.
His orgasm seemed to last forever as he slowly floated to earth. When he could finally register thought again, he was lying with his limbs fully akimbo and his dick still in Grigori’s mouth.
“Your turn, but don’t laugh if I’m not good. I’ll need practice, okay?” Delaney asked huskily as he was still working on getting breath into his lungs.
Grigori didn’t say a word; he crawled up over Delaney and kissed him hungrily. He grabbed Delaney’s wrist and dragged it downward. Catching on quickly, Delaney enjoyed the taste of his essence combined with the exquisite flavor of his mate as he swiped his palm over the head of Grigori’s cock.
When he was satisfied it was at least somewhat damp from Grigori’s pre-come, he wrapped his fingers around him and jerked him. He didn’t tease, and he was not gentle. His vampire seemed to appreciate it, because he groaned and pushed his hands under Delaney’s head and into his hair.
His thumbs stroked over Delaney’s jaw twice, then he pulled his mouth away and buried his face into his neck. He swore he felt the brush of fangs as Grigori’s come splashed onto his belly. Delaney stroked him through his orgasm and reluctantly let go when it would become more irritation than pleasure. Grigori relaxed against him, and they lay there as their bodies cooled.
“I didn’t even think about the fangs.”
Grigori kissed his throat, then lifted his head so their eyes met. “Tongues are crafty devils that can maneuver around obstacles.”
“Your fangs got longer near the end, didn’t they?”
“Just like a shifter, my instincts want my gift from Fate.”
“Well, not only do you look damn fine naked, you’re very good with that mouth.”
Bending his elbow to balance his head on his hand, Grigori grinned. “It’s nice to finally have some good things to recommend me.”
“Grigori, there’s not much I don’t like about you,” Delaney told him honestly.
“Oh good. I’ve relaxed you with sex. Now give me the ‘bad things’ list.”
Delaney wrapped his arms around Grigori and hugged him tight as he murmured a spell to wash away the evidence of their passion. They might still need a potion or shower to get squeaky clean, but Delaney decided that could wait. “You did miss our first date.”
“I knew I wasn’t going to live that down.”
