Theo never got the chance to form a response, because just like he had asked, Peter had selected a toy with a vibration setting.He turned it on.
Theo gasped and bucked under Peter, his head jerking up forcefully enough that there was a moment when Theo was afraid he might accidentally headbutt Peter.
“Yes, I like that.You’ll do nicely, Puck.”
Theo was grinding down against the comforter again, but there was only so much friction he could get with Peter on top of him.
Peter had his own ideas.He rubbed against Theo’s ass in a lazy rhythm, and the pressure of Peter’s body made the toy shift, bringing wilder, deeper sensations.Theo’s every nerve ending had gone into sizzling overdrive.
“Fuck,” he heard himself say.“Fuck, fuck, fuck.”
Peter turned the setting on the dildo up a notch.
That was all it took to push Theo over the edge.He came in rough, near painful waves, his body still pressed between Peter and the bed, his nervous system flooded with ecstasy, the shock making him feel like he’d been dunked into ice water.
“Hmm, Puck.You liked that.I can smell the pleasure on you,” Peter said against Theo’s ear.
Theo wanted to set the record straight, wanted to let the vampire know that, no, he had not liked that, he had just been doing his job.
Except I did.But I can’t tell him that.
Peter was still on top of him, still slowly dipping his hips against Theo.But what Peter wasn’t doing was unbuckling his damn belt and taking his own dick out, and it was frustrating, not least because Theo could feel that erection rubbing against his ass and nudging the toy there.
“You want me to put a condom on you, or do you want me to stay like this?”Theo asked.
“I’ve quite enjoyed myself already, Theodore,” Peter said, a low growl still making the words resonate.“Just allow me a few more minutes like this.”
Theo snorted—not the easiest thing in this position and with a vibrating dildo up his ass.“I don’t like blue balling my clients.”
There was a pause that Peter filled with touch, his fingers lavishing gentle strokes along Theo’s arm to his wrist, to the back of his hand, his knuckles still white where he’d dug his fingers into the sheet.
“Tell me…tell me you have decided to sign the contract, Theo.”
Ah, the contract.My blood.I almost forgot about that.
“Are you going to fuck me if I say yes, or do I have to say no to get your cock?”Theo asked, sounding more angry, more agitated than he was.
“Just tell me what you have decided.”Peter’s fingers still caressed Theo’s arm, and goose bumps had spread all over Theo’s body.“This is not a tit-for-tat situation.I simply want to know.”
Theo ground his teeth.“Fine.Fine.I will sign your damn contract.”He let out a ragged breath.“Now, please.I need—I can’t let you leave here unsatisfied.”He lifted his hips as much as he could to meet Peter’s groin.“You paid for a night of pleasure, so take your pleasure.”
Peter growled, wilder, deeper, but even though the vampire’s mouth, his teeth, were mere inches away from Theo’s skin, Theo didn’t fear him.
“Theodore…”
“Do it.Break me in.That’s my fantasy.You said you were going to give me my fantasy.”
“Very well.Very well, Puck.You’ll get whatever you want from me tonight.”
That wasn’t something Theo had ever expected to hear when he’d signed on to work here.It wasn’t what he’d ever expected to hear out of the mouth of a vampire either.
11
Peter
Peter’sgazerakedoverTheo as he lay on his belly, the scent of spent pleasure thick in the room, his musk heady in Peter’s nose.Theo might still not fully trust Peter, but maybe for selfish reasons, maybe out of spite, he’d given himself to Peter.Theo’s sex smell clung to Peter’s clothes like the finest perfume.
“Very well,” Peter said again.He slowly shifted his weight off Theo and stood.