Theo’s tongue slicked the sides of his cock.And yet, he needed more skin-to-skin contact.He ran a hand through Theo’s hair, cupping the side of the human’s face so he could caress one lovely, charcoal-dark brow.
Theo’s tongue curled, skimming past the foreskin.He licked and sucked eagerly, and his hands were kneading Peter’s ass in a hungry kind of way.Theo gave no indication of wanting to stop this anytime soon, but Peter had other ideas.He regretfully pulled out.Theo licked his spit-wet lips and pouted.
“I wasn’t done.”
Peter caressed his cheek.“Don’t complain.I was thinking I might run upstairs and find some lube we could use.Would you like that?”On the screen, Dracula had just drained a boatful of people and ridden to England on a ghost ship in a storm.
“Emphasis on run, please,” Theo said, and Peter kissed him.
“Of course.”
Peter left a gasping Theo on the couch as he sped up the stairs.The afternoon was just about to give way to a sunny evening outside.It was tempting to bring Theodore up here for the balmy summer evening, but, selfish as he was, Peter preferred the cozy-creepy darkness of a comfy basement.
I shall install heating so we can spend whole nights downstairs.
In his bedroom, Peter found the bottle of lube he’d used solely for his own pleasure up until now, a situation he had every intention of changing.That is, assuming Theodore indulges me.Assuming he’s amenable to me convincing him that indulgence is in his own best interest.
Peter returned to the basement, pleasantly surprised to find that Theo’s clothes lay in a pile on the floor in front of the couch, while Theo himself peeked out from under the blanket.His jade green eyes sparkled with humor, and that expression on his lover’s face made Peter’s chest squeeze tight.He’s always so serious, so scared.I want to make it so that he can look at me like this always.
Theo blinked.“It really is cold down here, you know.”
“I’ll warm you right up, Theodore.”Peter dropped the lube on the couch then stripped.Theo’s gaze raking all over him was a reward all its own.
“I don’t get it,” Theo said, his eyes wandering up and down Peter’s body.“How come you don’t have people falling over themselves to get into bed with you?That succubus lawyer was hot, and I distinctly remember that she had eyes.”
Peter tossed his pants aside, and Theo eyed his crotch with unabashed hunger.
“I am selective, Theodore.”
On screen, the count was meeting the innocent English girl, who—in Peter’s considered opinion—was far smarter than the men around her and undervalued only because she wore skirts.If one sets out to hunt a vampire, one has to use the best people for the job, always.
Peter crawled onto the couch and over Theo, the blanket still between them.
“But I don’t get that,” Theo said, at which point Peter realized what Theo was talking about.
He wants to know what we are.What I see in him.He wants me to swear to the gods I grew up with that my heart and body will be his, forever.That I will heed his commands as he will heed mine.
Peter looked into those jade eyes.“Theodore, I want you and no other.I will not share you or cast you aside.I want you to bemineso that I may be yours.I’ll share this life with you, my precious one, that is my oath.”
Theo’s shell cracked, just a little.Peter saw it on his face, saw the hints of adoration in his eyes—the want, not physical, but wantingthis.The bond Peter was offering.
The young must be shown before they believe.I’ll show you what my oath is madeof.
Theo’s arms were partially caught under the blanket, but he worked them free and wound them around Peter’s neck.
“You actually mean that?And you’re not just shitting me because I’m good at sucking dick?”
Peter threw his head back and laughed.“I mean it, Theodore.Frigg’s tits, my lust and my body are yours, and yours only.”
Theo’s eyebrows shot up.“Did you just swear on the breasts of a goddess?”
Peter shrugged.“Everyone knows she has a great set.”
“You really are a Viking.”
“That’s quite reductive.Let me see if I can make you call me a few other things.”Peter slid down, and as he moved, Theo’s hands fell to his sides.Peter kept eye contact as he pulled the blanket off to reveal Theo’s naked body, his cock leaking.
It was a beautiful sight, but for now, it wasn’t what Peter was after.What Peter wanted was to give Theo what no one else had likely given him before.
