Page 23 of Eleazar

“You’re exquisite,” Eleazar said as he rolled off the bed and finished undressing.

Andrew stood there, completely naked, his gaze roaming over Eleazar’s body. Eleazar’s cock twitched when Andrew’s tongue slid over his bottom lip, lips that had sucked his cock mere seconds ago.

“Andrew?”

He looked up at Eleazar with those big doe-gray eyes. “I want to be yours. It’s crazy…” He looked away then back at Eleazar. “It’s downright insane, because of who we are, but…I still want to be yours.”

If anyone else would have said that to him, Eleazar would have placated them until their night had come to an end. Not Andrew. Eleazar wanted to hear those words again. He cupped Andrew’s face and drew the young man closer.

“For tonight, you are all mine.” Eleazar didn’t want to commit any further than that. He wasn’t being selfish. He was being cautious, because, right now, Andrew held some kind of power of him, and Eleazar wasn’t sure how he felt about that.

To be vulnerable to another being was something he wasn’t used to. He’d never shown any signs of weakness, never letting his guard down. Not even for a lover. With Andrew, Eleazar wanted to be himself.

He slid onto the bed, and Andrew followed. Eleazar rolled, placing Andrew underneath him, caressing Andrew’s bottom lip with his thumb. “For tonight, we belong to each other.”

Eleazar leaned down, feeling Andrew’s warm breath on his lips. He had told himself not to get involved with the human, not to pursue his overwhelming urge to possess him, yet Eleazar couldn’t stay away. It was as if Andrew was some kind of magnet. Eleazar was helpless against him.

“We need lube,” Andrew reminded him. “Where do you keep the stuff?”

Eleazar rolled and grabbed the lube from his nightstand drawer, handing it over. Andrew got to his hands and knees, staring over his shoulder at Eleazar. He wet his fingers and then slid them into his ass, the whole time never breaking eye contact.

Eleazar was going out of his mind. His gaze lowered as he watched Andrew’s fingers slide in and out of his ass. He tried to control his fangs, to force them back, to keep them from descending, but it was useless. He had a gorgeous man in his bed, stretching himself, and it was the most erotic thing Eleazar had seen in a very long time.

Unable to stand it any longer, Eleazar lubed his fingers then batted Andrew’s hand away. He slid them deep, scissoring them, devouring the pleasurable moans that escaped Andrew’s throat.

“I’m ready,” Andrew groaned. “Please…Eleazar.”

“You never need to beg for my cock.” Eleazar slid his fingers free, flipped Andrew to his back, then lubed his own cock. Hooking an arm under one of Andrew’s legs, Eleazar lifted it higher, driving his cock inside, drowning in the intoxication of Andrew’s body wrapped around him. The human was warm and vibrant, and the feel of Andrew soaked through Eleazar’s skin and into his blood.

Andrew threw his head back and groaned, his eyes fluttering closed. Eleazar gave a small growl when Andrew pressed the heel of his free foot into Eleazar’s buttocks to impale himself deeper onto Eleazar’s cock.

“That’s right, my love, take what you need from me.”

Andrew lifted his ass higher, giving Eleazar room to plunge deeper. Eleazar thrust harder, letting the scent of his lover’s arousal fill his lungs. It was the sweetest scent in the world to Eleazar. His thrusts picked up as he pistoned in and out of Andrew’s ass.

They began to move together in a rhythm as Eleazar leaned down and ran his tongue over Andrew’s bottom lip. The human was so tight, that it felt like a velvety fist surrounded his cock. Burying his head in Andrew’s hair, Eleazar moved a little faster, his thrusts becoming a little more desperate. “I wish you to be mine for all eternity.”

Eleazar wasn’t used to saying such things to anyone. He’d never even said them a past lover, but he meant what he’d just murmured. He wanted Andrew to be his mate, to be at his side for the rest of his life. Eleazar had never felt such powerful emotions. Not like this. Not toward anyone, especially a human.

He’d walked a very lonely life, and Eleazar was tired of doing it alone. He was tired of such emptiness in his soul, and he wanted Andrew’s vibrance to surround him for more than just a night.

When Andrew arched his back, his lips parting, Eleazar couldn’t hold back any longer. He prayed Andrew would forgive him as he struck, sinking his fangs into the man’s neck.

Andrew cried out, clinging to Eleazar as Eleazar fed. The blood was pure ambrosia. It coated his tongue and throat, tasting exquisite.

Then Eleazar felt it. He felt their bond snap into place. He felt Andrew’s lifeforce join with his as their souls merged together.

Eleazar slid his fangs free then stared down at Andrew in shock. After all these centuries, he’d finally found his mate. He licked the pinpricks of blood from Andrew’s neck and buried his face in the man’s hair. “You are mine.”

The muscles around Andrew’s hole flexed, and Eleazar damn near lost his mind. When he glanced down at his mate, Andrew gave him a look that said he’d felt the bond, too. “We’re mates?”

“Yes.” Eleazar leaned down and kissed each cheek, vowing that he would always protect his mate. That he would try his hardest to make Andrew happy and that he would kill anyone in his coven if they even thought of touching a hair on Andrew’s head.

Eleazar reared back, glancing down at his cock sliding in and out of his mate’s ass. “All mine, Andrew.”

“All yours,” Andrew moaned.

Eleazar pistoned inside the tight depths of Andrew’s body, groaning on every stroke. He tightened his grip on Andrew’s ankles, holding them as he began to punch his hips forward at a harder pace.

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