Tarek was fumbling with the faucet, trying to hurry as Cal continued to stroke his cock and rain sucking kisses over his body. Tarek finally had the temperature adequate and quickly stepped under the spray while pulling Cal with him. The water was lovely, and having Cal crowd him against the cool tile was even more lovely.
Cal's body was all hard muscle, and he was so tall that Tarek felt small and precious standing next to him. He held him and treated him like he was precious, and that's something Tarek had never felt before.
Cal's hands were everywhere, and then suddenly, Tarek was turned and pushed toward the tile wall. He placed his hands on either side of his head and thrust his hips backward in anticipation.
He felt Cal's fingers long and thick spreading him and felt his cock press against him. Tarek was anxious to have that cock inside, stretching him, filling him full. He pressed his forehead against the tiles and rolled his head side to side as the sensations began to build, and the stimulation exploded through him.
Fingers were inside, pumping and stretching. He was already well stretched from their evening of exploration and lovemaking. It had been the best night of his life so far, and the day was shaping up to be more of the same.
Tarek had no complaints because if he could spend the rest of his life making love to this vampire god, he would do so in a heartbeat. The thought made him smile, and then he was quickly brought back to the present when the fingers were gone, and a massive, hard cock took their place.
He moaned loudly and forced his hips further back, getting that cock as deep as possible. Cal started with a shallow thrust and then gradually began to slam into him, taking him hard. He could feel Cal's hot breath on the nape of his neck, and he wanted him to take him completely.
Cal must have read his mind because before his thought was complete, Cal dropped his head and sank his teeth into the previous scar, opening it and taking his fill. The sensations were unbelievable, the thrill that rocked through him had him in a full body tremble, and then suddenly his cock was so hard he thought it would shatter. Instead, he came shooting stream after stream against the tile wall and leaving his mind in a state of dizzying pleasure.
This man was unlike any lover, unlike anyone; Cal was absolute perfection in physical form. Life had blessed him, and even if it were only for one night, he would still feel like the luckiest man on earth.
Cal pulled his teeth free and licked the wound, sending new and amazing wonders prickling his flesh. Throughout, he hammered relentlessly into Tarek's tender hole until Cal cried out and, in a violent thrust, exploded, filling Tarek so full that itleaked and ran down his leg. The feeling was beyond satisfaction because the bond made everything sharper, more real, and pure.
Tarek felt him slide out and then turned to face him. Cal looked pleased and satiated, and Tarek was feeling the same. "I know it's too fast, but I have to say it." Cal began.
“Say what?” Tarek asked with a half smile playing on his lips.
"I love you." He said, and Tarek was shocked for a second. "You don't have to say it back. I know that the bond works faster on vampires than on humans, and I know we still have a lot . . ." Tarek stopped him there.
"I love you, Cal. We might be going fast, but it feels right to me." He pushed the wet tendrils back from Cal's face and looked into his eyes. "Let's take it a day at a time and see where it leads us."
"As long as you're by my side, I'll take it any way you want it," Cal responded and pulled him in for a full naked body hug.
“Just like this, I want it just like this.” Tarek teased and wrapped his arms around Cal’s neck. They held one another tightly for several minutes, just soaking in the essence and meaning of the moment before finishing their shower. It was the best shower of Tarek's life, and he wanted many more.
****
Malfane summoned his number two, a man of no particular talent, but who would do anything Malfane asked and had the strength and reach to be successful, so he became his number two. It wasn't a position anyone ever held for long,considering the death rate for those too close to Malfane, but still, it was seen as an honor, so there was no end to those willing to step up.
Number two entered the room and stood waiting for orders. “Has he entered the Coven grounds?" Malfane asked without turning around. He continued to stare out the small window, which offered him a view of the dense forest. He was used to more grandeur and deference, but this would do for now.
It would take time and planning, but the day would come when he would rule the Palace of DuCane. On that day, he would look out over the vast properties and holdings, and the vampires would bow down to him. It would take time, but he was patient.
"The last report stated that he was nearby and that he would breach the grounds after dark." Number two spoke softly, knowing Malfane preferred calm and quiet and hated the grating sound of a loud voice.
He once killed a man for talking too loudly in his presence. It's important to set your demands and remain consistent, he found that most people learn his limits after witnessing a couple of bloody murders. He smiled at his own vicious thoughts.
“Is he alone?”
“Yes, sir. I offered assistance, but he declined." Malfane waved his hand, indicating that he could leave, but unfortunately, he stumbled against a table and several pieces of crockery smashed onto the floor.
The sound was sharp and annoying, and Malfane turned and, with a wave of his hand, cut the man in half. It was messy and probably painful, but the man knew better.
He looked at the remains of his number two, jerking and bleeding out on the floor, and casually put in a call for a new number two. Many were eager for his favor. He also put in a call for a cleanup crew.
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“The Codex is missing.” Silas came to Master DuCane with the distressing news.
“How?” He demanded, jumping to his feet.
"I don't know, I have everyone working on it. There’s no indication of break-in, no unauthorized persons in the area or anywhere near the area, only my guards and the mystics.” Silas was at a loss.
