I leaned against the wall next to his door. My cock was stiff and aching inside my slacks. I had been halfway to my office when I'd heard his grunts. At first, I had thought he'd hurt himself but then I heard him moan.
I pictured him stroking himself, biting his lip and closing his eyes. Sorin muttered something that my sensitive hearing couldn't miss … My name. Was he picturing me as he pleasured himself?
"Fuck!" I groaned before rushing to my office.
Luca gave me a knowing smirk and I growled whilst shutting my door. The click of the lock was loud in the silence of my office.
At my desk, I pulled my straining cock out and imagined Sorin down on his knees in between my legs. His innocent doe eyes would stare up at me as I stroked myself.
His tongue would wet his lips as he leaned forward. I groaned as I imagined him sucking me, bobbing his head up and down and then sinking into my lap as my cock filled him up.
My orgasm came faster than I thought. I couldn't understand why I was feeling this way about him. Not even in my human days had I been this excited and impatient to fuck someone into oblivion.
My shirt was ruined so I quickly opened the small emergency closet I had and changed. At least I wouldn't look like I have just unloaded like a horny teenager.
"You ok in there boss man," Luca chuckled through the intercom.
I growled at him to fuck off and then tried my best to ignore him and my aching need, which hadn't gone down, as best as I could.
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A week! It had been a fucking week since Sorin started working so close. His scent was everywhere, in every room on my floor. I was constantly walking around with a permanent boner.
Luckily, he'd kept himself busy in his room and I made sure to keep my door shut. I had to resist going in to see him every time I passed his door. It was getting harder. I had no idea what this strange pull was.
"Shit!"
I was up instantly at the sound of pain. In a flash I was at his door and bursting through. He was gripping his hand, wincing in pain. Sorin had some tissue wrapped around one of his fingers.
"Are you ok?" I asked, rushing to his side.
"Yeah, yeah," he grunted. "I just slipped with the file and it scraped across my skin. It will be fine, I'll just find a plaster,"
He lifted off the towel to reveal an ugly looking scrape that was still oozing blood. A craving filtered through me stronger than anything I'd ever experienced before. I wanted to taste him, no, NEEDED to taste him.
"I could heal it if you want," I offered, my voice huskier than I intended.
Sorin's eyes widened and I could hear his heartbeat pick up.
"Wh … what? How?"
"Well, a vampire's saliva has healing properties. How else could we feed without anyone noticing? Bite marks would be visible which would alert the humans to our presence. People were already suspicious back then."
"Really?" He sounded less frightened and more intrigued now.
"Do you want to give it a try?"
Sorin looked a little hesitant at first before holding out his hand to me. Warning bells blared in my head as I took his hand and brought it to my lips but I couldn't resist.
At first it was the flavour of his blood that hit me, rich, earthy and intoxicating. Then the taste that was all Sorin filled my senses. Not just the taste of his blood but his scent. Wiping my tongue over his finger had spiked his arousal.
I watched his eyes darken and his mouth part as he panted. His eyes were fixed on my tongue. I decided to be bolder to see how he would react. I wrapped my lips around his digit and sucked.
He made a small moan before pulling his hand back. For a long minute he stared at the wet finger. I should have used that time to leave, to run far away but I stayed put, waiting. For what? I had no clue.
Eventually, he looked up at me and I could see the desire burning in his eyes. Without a moment's thought, I pulled him to me and claimed his mouth with mine. He moaned into my mouth and gripped me tightly.
"Fuck!" I groaned as I left his mouth and claimed his neck.
I could sense his pulse point throbbing away but I didn't desire for his blood. I wanted his body!
"Please," he begged.
"Please what? Little lamb," I muttered against his neck.
"Please, I need …"
Sorin couldn't form words but he didn't need to, I knew what he wanted.
I pushed him back towards one of the large windows and spun him. Neither of us had any patience right at this time. My cock was aching and I knew his need wasn't any better.
"Push down your jeans and briefs or I'll rip them off you!" I growled.
Sorin fumbled but soon revealed his beautiful, plump ass to me. The round globes begged to be groped and bitten but I had another goal right now.
I unzipped and pulled out my aching member, it felt as if one touch and I'd become undone. I willed my own body to relax a little, at least enough so we both could enjoy this.
Using my own saliva I wet my cock and his hole. He shivered and groaned as I pushed the head of my cock against his tight opening.
"Relax, Little Lamb!" I whispered against his ear.
Sorin visibly shook but did as he was told. I felt his hole give way and allowed me entrance. It was my turn to groan now. This compared to no other man or woman I had ever been with.
He was hot, tight and smooth, my cock felt as if it would melt inside him.
"Yes! Dante! Please!" he grunted.
My hips started thrusting. At first I tried to be gentle, we'd not used any lube after all, but he met my thrust harder and harder and I could no longer hold back.
Soon, my hips slammed against his ass causing him to moan and grunt loudly into the quiet room. Neither of us were going to last much longer, it had never felt this intense, or this hectic before at least for me. I could feel my orgasm coiling down my spine. With a few more jerky thrusts I came with a loud cry. Sorin followed soon after.
My hips slammed into him as my release took me. Without thinking, I claimed his neck and sucked. He jerked and moaned against me as his blood flowed through me.
Soon, I came to my senses and realised what I was doing. Just as I was about to pull back I felt his hand on the back of my neck, locking me in place.
"No! Keep going," he moaned.
It was then that I noticed a strange energy around us. It pulled me to him, and it felt familiar, safe, like home. Something I hadn't felt in a long time.