Roll in the Hay (Content Advisory)

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Daryl

Daryl didn't know what he was doing. Logically he knew he was tugging Carbry up toward the hayloft of a barn that he apparently now owned, still feeling a near painful arousal from the man's earlier teasing. But he was also pulling a seven hundred year old vampire up into a hayloft with the intention of taking control in a quickie. It was laughable because Daryl knew that any control he may have was entirely granted by the man currently passively following behind him. And it was all an oxymoron anyway, seeing as how him taking control of the present situation was following what Carbry wanted, meaning Daryl still was following orders.

Regardless, Daryl soon found himself alone in the loft for a moment, having climbed in ahead of Carbry. The smell of the wood and hay and sunshine surrounded him, soothing his racing mind. It was warmer up here, though there were windows open to provide a breeze and prevent the hay from catching fire from the heat. The barn had several stalls below that Daryl could already picture the uses for, and there was a large building off to the side of it that he could convert into an indoor ring for the rainier, colder months.

"You like this place, don't you?" Carbry still sounded pleased as punch, though his expression was gentle when Daryl turned around to face the vampire who'd just ascended the ladder behind him.

Daryl laughed softly and gave him a one shouldered shrug. "It... reminds me of home, of safety. I used to come up to the loft to read when it was raining too much to go out. I hated being stuck inside the house, in my room. But it was different in the loft. I... my first time was in a hayloft. But not my loft... on her parents' farm."

At that admission, Carbry raised a brow, tilting his head to the side. "Tell me about it?"

"It was incredibly unspectacular, as you can imagine coming from a sixteen year old boy who was seeing a college girl naked for the first time." Daryl blushed, clearing his throat and reaching up to rub the back of his neck. "Well... I mean... her parents were having a party in the house and I was kind of... I didn't fit in with the kids or the adults. She brought me a beer and we talked on the back porch until I found her... well... giving me a blowjob right there, out in the open. If anyone had walked into the kitchen, they would have seen us through the screen door, and I did not last very long at all."

Carbry moved to lean back against a stack of the bales, not too far from Daryl but far enough that Daryl could watch Carbry's entire body as the vampire slid a hand down his own shirt and then unbuttoned his jeans, slipping his hand into them."And then?"

"She kissed me. Grabbed a six pack and dragged me up into the barn. We drank and she... showed me what to do,for her. With my hands... with my mouth... until I was ready to go again." Daryl's eyes remained on Carbry's crotch. "Then she stripped me and got me to lift her up and we had sex, with her legs around me... against the hay."

"A shame that I forgot to bring beer." Carbry was stroking himself, Daryl could tell that much, amusement and arousal lighting up the vampire's gaze.

"I don't need beer." Daryl murmured as he let out a shuddering breath, smelling the man's arousal in the air. "Take your pants off."

He realized then that he'd love to see Carbry completely naked, but Daryl knew from experience that vampires found hay as itchy as humans did, so he merely stalked across the distance as Carbry followed his directions, undoing the pants and kicking them off. Daryl unbuckled his own belt and undid his pants in the last few steps, freeing his hands to slide around Carbry's hips as he kissed the man. He pressed his body against the vampires, pinning him against the stacked bales and grinding as he felt the man's arms go around his shoulders, running through his hair and knocking his hat off.

"Fuck... Cowboy..." Carbry breathed, arching slightly as Daryl lifted him up and guided his legs around his waist, though he felt the vampire bracing on his shoulders, brows raising in surprise.

Daryl shifted for a moment before rocking his hips to thrust into the man, feeling Carbry arch his body into the movements even as Daryl ducked his head and bit down on the vampire's trap. He bit him hard enough to draw a growl of pleasure, feeling Carbry's fingers digging into his neck and shoulders as he slid one arm around behind him. Holding the vampire in one arm, he used the other hand to reach between them and teasingly stroke him.

Their movements caused the stack of hay behind Carbry to topple over, drawing a laugh from Daryl as they tumbled with it, though he found the other man cushioning the impact as much as he did. They stilled for a moment, laying in a pile of scattered hay, both of their bodies trembling with their nearing yet delayed climax.

"I think I broke your hat, cowboy." Carbry chuckled, rocking his hips ever so slightly, drawing a groan of pleasure out of Daryl.

D grinned, shaking his head and kissing the other man as he began to move inside him once more, gripping Carbry's shoulders just as surely as he felt the vampire clutching his ass, pulling him harder, faster.

Carbry bit him as they came, teeth sinking into his flesh and eliciting another wave of pleasure from Daryl before he collapsed against the vampire.

A few moments later, as Daryl was flushing with the heat of his body adjusting to the vampiric bite, Carbry murmured with concern. "Shit... D... I'm sorry."

Daryl shook his head and just clung to the other man, holding him closer as he felt a tremor of heat and pain go through his body. "It's not really that much different than... any other exchange of body fluids for me. Ryker has done it before. I don't think I'm going to get any more bitey."

"Bitey?" Carbry chuckled, rolling them so that Daryl was on his back and he was on his side, looking down at Daryl one hand sliding to rub his chest tenderly.

Daryl grinned and stretched out ever so slightly, enjoying the petting, which even elicited a purr from him. "Yes. You know. Like... vampirey."

Cabry kissed the corner of his mouth. "We are not 'bitey'."

"Says the guy who just... bit me." Daryl flashed a grin, even as Carbry growled at him. "Meri is going to be starving. We should go."

Carbry nodded, ducking his head to kiss Daryl's chest before standing and pulling him up to follow. "Better than your first time?"

Daryl offered a shrug as he did up his pants before fishing Carbry's jeans out from under a couple bales of hay only to also run across his own hat, which was thoroughly crushed. "Well... there wasn't a blowjob this time."

Daryl then laughed and bolted down the ladder as Carbry was still pulling his pants up, growling at him. Even with the head start, Carbry caught up to Daryl before he made it to the car door.

The vampire only squeezed D's ass before walking to the Shelby with an arrogantly satisfied swagger. When Daryl slid into the passenger seat, Carbry winked at him. "I guess we'll have to try again."

Daryl closed his eyes as he leaned back in the seat, making a low noise of contentment. "Tell me another story, Car... "

"Speaking of hay, I remember once, somewhere west of Denver..." Carbry launched easily into another yarn about his wild west days, his voice soothing Daryl into a contented state of semi-consciousness. 

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