The Keyboardist's Secret

Chapter 23

Pogo's POV

(time lapse like to after the tour is over and zim and pogo are back home and shit. pogo still a lil fucked up tho. thx merlin)

Zim grabbed the bag out of my hand.

"I'll take that in," he offered, slinging it over his shoulder. I smiled and walked inside the house behind him. I switched on a light.

"Home sweet home," I sighed. Zim rolled his eyes and laughed.

"You're hardly ever home, but now after the tour you love it," he said, throwing the bags down on the couch.

"Home is wherever I'm with you baby," I sneered, hugging him from behind and covering his face with wet sloppy kisses.

"Ewww stop it," he giggled.

"Now that we're back home we can have better sex," I whisper in his ear. He bites his lip and looks up at me. "Are you into the whole being tied up and spanked thing? Cause I can work with that."

"Hm... maybe," he murmured. I begin to kiss his neck softly. I move my hands up to massage his shoulders, and his hands followed, resting on mine. He turns his head to the side to give me better access.

"Tonight will be the most intense night of your life," I mumble in his ear. He inhales sharply and squeezes my hand.

I move my hands down to his hips and lift him up bridal style. I carry him to the room and lay him down on the bed. Zim pulls me down on top of him and kisses me passionately. After a few minutes, I break away and turn on some music. Facination Street by The Cure starts to play. I grab some blood bags and nuke them real quick. We'll be needing these later. I dim the lights and resume making out with Zim.

"What are you gonna do to me tonight?" Zim asks seductively.

"I'm gonna tie you up and make you totally helpless. I'll touch your body and explore every inch of skin. I'll run my fingers down your spine and make you shiver. I'll probe your neck and kiss your soft, beautiful lips. I'll drive you insane with lust and make you beg for me."

His eyes go wide. I laugh and pull each article of clothing off his body slowly, leaving kisses on his chest, his arms, his legs, everywhere. Everywhere except where he really wants it.

He whines impatiently.

"Relax darling, we have all night," I whisper in his ear.

I smirk and get up, going to my chest on the other side of the room. Yes I have a whole chest dedicated to BDSM. Don't judge. My eyes scan over all the different riding crops, whips, handcuffs, chains, dildos. I finally choose a Cat of Nine Tails whip, a blindfold, some black fluffy handcuffs, and a studded vibrator.

I stride over to the bed, as seductively as I can. I wince a little bit, alarming Zim.

"Stephen are you okay?? Look we don't have to do to this if-"
I shut him up by clasping a handcuff around his wrist. I clasp the other one and slowly run the cat of nine tails down the length of his body. He inhales sharply, obviously nervous. I slowly put on the blindfold. Seeing me is a privilege to be earned.

"Who's your master? Hm?"
"You pogo.." He whispers. That's not good enough. I whip him lightly on his thigh. He gasps and pulls against the handcuffs, not being used to them yet.
"Who. Is. Your. MASTER."
"You are Stephen!" He exclaims. I smirk.
"Do you want master to touch you? Hm? Do you want me to make you moan? Make you beg and plead for my embrace? My attention has to be won, pet. It is not simply given."
"Stephen.-" I whip him slightly harder. He will learn his place.
"MASTER. Please touch me. I need you inside of me. I crave your touch more than anything. Your touch completes my being. Master pleasee.."

This guy, man. He's making himself harder the more he begs. That's just about the hottest thing ever. I straddle him suddenly, making him gasp, and drag the riding crop over his inner thighs as light as possible. He moans slightly, almost sounding whorish.

He's so frustrated, any contact at all helps. I turn the vibrator on and place it at his entrance. He writhes and bites his lip, trying to keep his cool.

Hes so cute, I might not be able to hold out much longer. I push it in, fast, and then back and forth.

"Oh Master! Yesssss! Oh please, I need you inside. You are better than some hunk of plastic. You are my love, my one and only. Please complete me! Make us one.."

I increase my pace with the vibrator, sustaining him, and grab a blood bag. It's still warm, perfect. This'll rile him up, make him crazy. I take off the handcuffs. I position myself underneath him, and lift him onto my lap, removing the vibrator. I rip the bag open and hold it over his mouth.

"You've earned my embrace, pet. Open your mouth and let the delicious red rubies flow down your throat. Allow it to energize you, make you stronger. Make you faster. Make you.. violent."
I tip the bag and pour it into his mouth. He moans from the taste of the blood, and I pour some into my mouth, kissing him. He growls loud, and lowers himself onto my dick.
He starts bouncing furiously, and bites me, beginning to drink. The sensation is to much, and I moan his name, his real name. I grab a handful of hair and thrust into him, matching his efforts.
He continues growling, and I latch onto his neck, drinking from him now. I filter out as much of the werewolf blood as I can, trying to only get the vampire blood. I don't take much, but damn his blood is still sweet as hell.
He hasn't even slowed down. I pour the rest of the bags over top of us, and throw them to the side. I put my arms around his back and hold him as close as possible. We match our thrusts, and finally he comes all over both of us, me coming inside him shortly after.

He collapses against me, panting, and swirls his finger in the blood and cum, sucking it off. He looks up at me, his eyes still black as night, and kisses me.

When we pull apart, our eyes are normal again. He wraps his arms around my neck and giggles.
"I love you Stephen. So much."
"I love you too baby boy."
"We should get cleaned up, haha. "

We shower and I change the bedspread. We climb into bed and I pull Zim as close to my chest as possible, wrapping an arm tight around him.

"Goodnight, Stephen."
"Goodnight, my husband."
"...What was that?"
"Nothing go to sleep baby."
"Okay..."

Zim finally turns over and I fall into a peaceful, dreamless slumber.

-isqueer and heym1sterant1chr1st