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He placed his hand on Alex's back and guided him off the balcony. He wrapped his arms around him and pressed their bodies together, drinking in the scent and the feel of his beloved. It was heady and full and gave him hope for a life that was full and complete. He had to answer the question.

“There is much more to the world than what you think you know.” That was a good start. “You’ve lived and worked in this town for several years; you must have had experiences that have left you questioning accepted reality. Life here on this earth has always been shared.” It was vague but hinted at what was to come.

"I hear you, and I think I know where this is going." He spoke haltingly; he was unsure. "I think I will leave it there for now until I have given it more thought. I'm not in a headspace right now to take on such a deep conversation as I know this will be.” He dropped his forehead to Roman’s shoulder.

"Things are happening, my thoughts are expanding, I suppose, and I’m suddenly seeing things a little differently, and I need time to sort it out. With that said, I retract my original question and will revisit it later, maybe tomorrow." He said, and then added. "Don't think I'm crazy, I really think this is supposed to happen, I just don't understand it yet." He looked up at Roman briefly and then looked away.

"I don't think you're crazy," Roman said and ran his fingers through Alex's soft, wavy hair. "This is all natural, and I'llexplain it when you're ready. Just let me say, there was a reason I found you last night. Fate played a large part."

“Fated connection.” He mumbled.

“Yes.”

Roman felt Alex’s hands drifting lower until they were cupping his ass. It was a bold move, and Roman loved the confidence. Roman lifted Alex's face up to his and took his lips in a heated kiss, devouring those plump red lips that had been teasing him since their first meeting.

Alex participated in opening to Roman’s forceful, exploring tongue. Roman's right hand slipped inside the loose collar of the linen pajama top and gently touched the smooth, warm flesh beneath.

Alex was showing few signs of his previous attack apart from a few slight bruises that were well on their way to disappearing. Alex's hands continued to massage Roman's ass and thighs. His touch was quite hypnotic as their bodies moved together, pressing and exploring. Alex's hard cock was pulsing against Roman's thigh, so he moved slightly so he could ride it with ease. The sensations roaring through him were considerable and heavy.

Roman broke the kiss and dropped to one knee, and Alex understood immediately. He slid his thumbs under the waistband of his pajamas and hurriedly pushed them down his legs. He grabbed his cock as he did so and gave it a few rapid strokes. His need and desperation were on full display, and it was gorgeous.

Roman looked up at him as he moved Alex's hand aside and replaced it with his own. He took control of his hard and leaking cock and placed a light kiss on the head before taking it fully down his throat. Alex jerked and gasped, but kept his handsand his sides in tight fists, and his face twisted in a cross between pain and delight. He suddenly reached out to hold onto Roman’s shoulders. His fingers digging in with every spike of pleasure.

Alex swayed, and Roman steadied him with a firm hand on his hip. He was letting himself feel and fly, and it was exhilarating to have such control over his beloved. He had many lovers in his lifetime, but none carried the importance of this one man or the need to bring him all that he deserved and all that Roman wished to give.

He worked the length of him over and over until Alex's moans were sharp and loud. Alex was nearly there; his body shook with the need to come, and Roman did not let up or release. He held him and worked him, taking him down over and over fast and firm. The feel of his flesh and the taste of his essence were pushing Roman to take everything.

His fingers dug in hard, giving Roman just the right amount of pain to hold off his own orgasm as Alex came, filling his mouth with his seed, groaning and panting out Roman’s name as he found himself in the grips of what looked like euphoria. The man was beautiful when he came.

“Roman, Roman, Roman." He panted with each breath, and the sound inspired and titillated. Roman took him down his throat one more time, sucking and forcing the last of what he had to give before letting his sensitized cock slip from between his lips. There came a gasp and an amazing, satisfied sigh.

"I can't move." He said on a soft giggle with his eyes still closed, and Roman marveled at the effect that expression had on him. His cock, already hard as steel, was now throbbing with the pain and ache to take this man and do it immediately. His vampire surged to the surface, and he did not hold back.

Roman stood and swung Alex around, pushing him to face the wall. He pressed him flat, palming his sweet, round ass and trailing his fingers down, stopping when he found his tight opening. The muscle quivered under his touch, and Alex sighed once again, salacious and needy, just as he liked it.

He kissed and sucked on the tender flesh of Alex’s neck and shoulder while covering his fingers in a thick coating of lubricant. He wanted his beloved to enjoy every moment of this and to remember it forever. He ran his fingers around the tight circle several times, the sensitivity showing on Alex's face.

With a hard kiss that distracted him, he then plunged two fingers inside, feeling the pressure and the heat envelope them. Alex squirmed deliciously but continued their fiery kiss. The hard lines of his face and the red in his eyes did not sway him. His kiss was intense, and his gaze took in everything without fear.

Roman tore his lips away and turned Alex back to fully face the wall. He rested his forehead on the cool plaster as Roman took hold of his hips and pulled them back, arching Alex's back in an indecent manner. His pajamas still hung at his knees, and his top was pushed up to bare just that amazing, round, little ass, perfectly muscled and yet sensual and touchable.

Roman released his own cock, opening his pants and pulling the side apart to bare his throbbing cock to the cool air. He ran the tip up and down Alex's needy crease and listened to his begging and moaning and ate it up. "You want me, Alex?" He asked husky and forceful.

“Yes, yes, yes.” That was about as clear as anything could be, so Roman spread those gorgeous cheeks and thrust inside, stretching, pulling, and filling him tightly. The moans turnedto gasps and rapid pants and then sharp inhales. Finally, he softened, and that smile returned, and he started thrusting, pushing for Roman to move.

Roman started slowly at first, building the tension and the sensitivity gradually as Alex's impatience grew evident in how he moved to gain more friction and how he whined for more. "Easy, baby," Roman whispered into his ear, and Alex calmed, but his enthusiasm and eagerness remained. Roman's instincts had him ready to hammer and force a climax, but he needed this to be perfect and in perfect harmony.

The embrace was so warm and moist, easing him in and out until his need to come took over. His vampire would be held no longer, and soon he was slipping from the rhythm and seeking immediate and total satisfaction. With his hands holding Alex's hips firmly, he thrust inside with force and feeling and a desire that was overwhelming them both. The room was filled with the scent of love and sweat and sex, and it was fantastic.

He pulled him back and slammed forward, jutting his hips with a power that buried him deep and full, and the climax exploded. It started at the base of his spine and blasted through his system, shattering every part of him. The moment was right, and his vampire took complete control, pressing Alex to the wall and sinking his teeth into the delicate flesh at the base of Alex's throat.

The taste was orgasmic, and he found himself coming again, draining every part of him, and at the same time being nourished and rejuvenated with the blood of his beloved. Alex cried out and writhed beneath him, trembling with the sensations flooding his system. He jerked and shouted Roman's name before coming again, spraying his seed against the wall.

Roman drank and continued to feel their bond solidifying and their connection snapping into place, and any doubts giving way to a perfect mindset. Their hearts and souls synchronized, and their minds came together in mood and thought. It was swift and complete and felt like they were now one soul and one mind.

He finished and carefully tended to the little wound, licking it until it healed into a lovely scar. It was a mark that Alex would wear for the rest of eternity. It was his claiming scar, signifying to the world that he was the beloved of a vampire. He could feel Alex's strength fading even as his heart pounded and his breath was fast and shallow. He held him and dropped kisses to his neck and shoulders.

“My body is wrecked.” He mumbled and tried to turn and look at Roman.