In Enemy Hands - Chapter 6.2

Chapter 6.2
Adlar bent his head closer and nibbled on a patch of skin. Frack, his scent is driving me crazy. Varo shifted, and Adlar felt Varo’s hard cock brushing against his. Adlar nipped a tender patch of skin, and Varo jerked.
Varo’s breathing increased rapidly, and Adlar soothed the small hurt he’d inflicted. Varo sighed with pleasure and moved restlessly against him, their cocks sliding together. His hands tentatively reached up and stalled, almost as if he was waiting to be told if he could touch.
“Go ahead. I want to feel your hands on me.” Adlar attached his lips to Varo’s neck and sucked.
Varo gasped, his hands grabbing at Adlar’s back, his hips bucking.
Adlar sucked the blood up to the top of the skin, marking Varo. He ground against the other male, listening to the helpless moans coming from Varo. He lifted his head and stared at the tanned, marked skin. Varo would be wearing that for a while, and the thought pleased him. Anyone who saw Varo would know who he belonged to.
Adlar released the marked skin and trailed his tongue up Varo’s neck to his ear. “You mark beautifully.” Adlar felt Varo’s hands shake against his back. “As much as I like your hands on me, I want you to put them over your head. I’m not going to tie them, this time.”
Another shudder raced through Varo, but he did as he was told.
“Good. Remember to keep them there. Can you do that? Nod your head yes or no for me.”

Varo hesitated, but finally nodded yes.
“Very good.” Adlar trailed his finger over Varo’s lips and down his throat. His hand moved down Varo’s chest and hovered.
Varo froze, a whimper coming from his throat.
“Such pretty little nipples,” Adlar whispered to Varo.
Adlar’s fingers circled closer to a peaked nub. One day he wanted Varo to scream for him to hurry up and touch them, but he knew today was not that day. But soon, he hoped.
 Varo wiggled under him, panting as if he’d just run for miles. “Please.”
“You want me to touch them?”
Varo moaned. “Yes, please!”
Adlar blew in Varo’s ear. “I’m getting there.”
Varo moaned desperately.
It was the sweetest sound Adlar ever heard. He’d planned to draw this out, but if Varo could admit to what he wanted, then Adlar was going to give it to him. He eased a fingertip over the peaked nipple. Varo grunted and thrust his chest up, begging for more.
“You want gentle?” Adlar laved a nipple.
Varo shook his head no.
“Ah… then maybe a little rough?” Adlar nipped the other nipple, letting Varo feel a fang.
Varo moaned, fidgeting under Adlar. His hands jerked and lifted, but he hurriedly put them back down. “Yes!”
Adlar barely let Varo finished the sentence before pinching Varo’s nipple hard. His callused fingers trapped the aching peak and rolled it between his thumb and finger, worrying it to increasing moans from Varo.
Back and forth between the two peaks Adlar went, touching each nipple gently at first, and then following the pleasure with a tiny bit of pain. Varo arched into his touch. He watched Varo writhing under him silently.
So lost in the pleasure, Varo was holding his breath. Adlar grinned and roughly plucked Varo’s other nipple. Varo gasped, and his breath rushed out.
“Next time I really must remember the nipple clamps I’ve got.” Adlar moved his hand back to the other nipple and flicked his nail over it. “It has a chain that runs between the clamps. I’m going to tug on the chain and watch you react. Would you like that?”
Varo bit his lip, but nodded his head. “Y-yes…”
“Wish I had it now.” Adlar eased his hand down Varo’s stomach. He rubbed his thumb over the damp head of Varo’s dick. “Another time, maybe.”
Varo shifted his legs restlessly. Using his thighs, he spread Varo’s legs open then sat between them. He fisted Varo’s dick, his hand moving up and down. Varo’s cock was exquisite, delightfully long and slender with a slight arch.
The head was already flushed with blood, and the tip was damp with precome. Adlar stroked Varo’s cock, and Varo’s head lolled on the bed. Adlar knew the pressure wasn’t enough to make Varo come, but it was enough to keep him at the edge and leaking everywhere.
He’d bet being told to keep his hands down and basically useless had Varo dizzy with want. Time passed as he tweaked a nipple while jacking Varo. When Varo’s hips thrust frantically, Adlar stopped.
“Please, please,” Varo begged, his hands clenched.  
“Don’t want you to come yet. I’m close too, but not ready yet.” Adlar licked precome off his fingers. “Mmm, uncut. Nice.” He pushed the foreskin back and licked the head. He played with Varo’s foreskin until Varo’s frantic cries caught his attention.
“Please…”
“Want me to suck that cock?”
Please!”
Adlar took Varo’s dick in his mouth. He had one arm braced for support across Varo’s hips and used other hand to hold Varo’s dick up.
He couldn’t wait. He wasn’t sure he could deep throat the entire length of that, but he was sure going to try. He took Varo in his mouth and quickly built a good rhythm, bobbing his head up and down.
Taking his time, he ran his fangs up the length of Varo’s shaft. His long, deadly teeth caressed the throbbing length in his mouth. A small whimper escaped Varo. Adlar patted the inside of Varo’s thigh to reassure him.
“Please….” Varo gasped.
Adlar ran his tongue the length of Varo’s shaft, and another moan greeted him.
“Please what?” Adlar lifted his head and licked over the top of Varo’s cock, searching for more precome. “Please stop?” Mindful of his fangs, he took Varo’s shaft back into his mouth. When Varo’s hips thrust again, he lifted his head again. “Or please more?”
“More!”
Varo lifted his spread legs.
Adlar had never seen anything more perfect. He stopped sucking Varo long enough to open the bedside drawer and find the lube. Varo stared at him, but didn’t move. Slicking his fingers, he once again took Varo’s shaft in his mouth, sucking and earning him a moan.
Adlar rubbed his ass, then moved his hand down until he could reach Varo’s twitching hole. After playing around for several minutes, he heard Varo grunt. “Yes,” Varo whispered.
Adlar slowly pierced him and slipped inside.
Varo raised his head as Adlar pressed deeper. “More.”
Adlar thrust his finger inside, hunting for Varo’s hot spot. Varo thrust his hips. Seeing the need on Varo’s face, Adlar worked another finger into Varo’s hole. Goddess, he was so tight. Adlar attacked his prostate ruthlessly.
He pulled his finger out and added more lube. Gently he worked two fingers in, scissoring them open as he prepared Varo. He fingered Varo until he was sure Varo was open enough to take him without hurting.
He leaned over Varo. “Wrapped your legs around me. And you can speak now.”
Varo did, and immediately pulled Adlar closer. “Oh goddess, just get in me, please.
Adlar lined up his cock. There was so much more he wanted to do, but he was as desperate as Varo. Slowly he began to push in as Varo struggled to relax. The guardian muscle resisted, and then finally gave way. He entered Varo in one motion, not stopping until he was seated deep inside. He rested his forehead against Varo’s as he waited for the tightness to ease.
“Stars, you’re thick.” Varo panted as he locked his legs around Adlar’s hips.
“Come on, breathe for me.” Adlar, resting on his hands above Varo, kissed the tip of his nose. “There you go, I can feel you loosening. Ready for me to move?”
Varo moaned out a yes, and Adlar drove in and out of Varo, picking up speed as Varo shoved back against him. Varo gasped and tightened his legs, tossing his head as they moved.
Adlar moaned loudly in surprise when Varo grabbed him behind the neck and pull him down. He plunged his tongue in Adlar’s mouth, eating the other’s hoarse yell. Adlar pounded into Varo, going faster as Varo moved with him.
Adlar ended the kiss and looked down at Varo. He needed to see Varo, so he shoved all that long blond hair of Varo’s out of the way. Adlar watched the expressions that crossed Varo’s face while he pleasured him. Adlar shifted, and Varo yelled again.
“Right there!” The new angle hit Varo’s prostate every time.
Adlar slammed in and out of Varo’s ass, pounding him. One final, hard push and Adlar, growling, jerked back and flashed his fangs.
“Varo…” Adlar moaned. “I’m going to come. Will you let me…?”
Varo turned his head, exposing his neck. “Do it.”
Adlar threaded his fingers through Varo’s. “Just a quick sting.”
Adlar leaned closer and ran his nose along the pulse in Varo’s neck. He tasted the salt on Varo’s sweat-drenched skin, and, overcome with need, he reared back and struck. His fangs pierced the skin at the base of Varo’s neck.
Mouthfuls of the sweetest blood he’d ever tasted filled his mouth. Varo’s very essence flooded Adlar as he drank. In all the years he’d lived, he’d never tasted such. As he drank, Varo writhed underneath him.
Varo’s hand flew up and landed in his hair. Adlar stiffened. Was Varo going to shove him away? Instead, Varo gripped the stands…. and held him closer. Varo tightened his legs around Adlar and moaned. Eyes wide, Adlar’s still-hard cock pulsed, and he came.
Jerking his mouth off Varo’s neck, he screamed… the sound hoarse. Pleasure too huge to contain racked his body. He was unable to move as bliss so intense, and so pure, spread through him. His orgasm triggered Varo’s.
Rapture.
He quickly licked the bite site. Varo lay completely pliable under him, his eyes closed, mouth partly opened. His chest tightened painfully, his heart pounding as looked at Varo. Frack, the ease of which he could fall in love with this male… he’d already taken the first tentative steps.
Varo opened his eyes. His hand snaked around Adlar’s neck urged him closer. Adlar licked his lips, tasting blood and tried to pull back. Varo tightened his hold and pulled Adlar the rest of the way to him.
Their mouth brushed together, and the violence Adlar had expected was missing. This was sweet, lovely, and sensual. Adlar’s cock was still buried in Varo, and this unexpected gift threatened to renew to Adlar’s sex drive.
Then Varo licked the roof of his mouth and a surge of passion swept through Adlar. Being inside him, coupling with him, making love with him, combined with deep and bloodied kisses was more than Adlar could take. The primal, almost savage side of his nature wanted to surface. The need to claim this male rode him hard.
Varo was his!
He moaned his need into Varo’s mouth. Their kisses slowed. Adlar placed one last kiss on those swollen lips and lifted his head. He expected to see Varo backpedaling. Instead Varo looked intoxicated. Blood smeared his face, and his lips were delightfully swollen from their kisses. Varo’s eyes were hazy and unfocused.
“Stars,” Varo whispered.
“I agree.”
“Is it… is it always like this?”
Adlar hesitated. No, it wasn’t, but he didn’t know how Varo would react if he told the other male that. Sex while feeding was always pleasurable, but this was something different. Possessiveness rose up in him.
He’d never wanted to claim any of his sex partners before.
But he wasn’t going to deny what happened either. “Feeding always increases the pleasure, but this was beyond that. Much more than just feeling good. It’s almost like.…”
“Our souls touched.”
“Yes. Sounds silly, but yes. That’s never happened.”
“What does that mean then?”
Something neither of us is ready for. “I’m not sure, Varo. I guess we’ll see what happens.” Adlar rolled off Varo, hoping that would put an end to the discussion. “Would you like to shower?”
“Um, yeah. I probably need to. I, ah… you feeling okay now?” Varo asked,
Adlar stood and stretched. “Good as new. I’m hungry too. Let’s get cleaned up and find something to eat.”
Varo didn’t say anything about them showering together. Adlar was thankful. He wasn’t ready to explain to Varo how he didn’t want to let the other male of out his sight quite yet.TBC
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Published on April 01, 2015 22:00
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