A Bite of Love (BL)

Chapter 20

Warning : Mature content ahead

Vilem made a bottle of lube appear out of thin air, making Mika blink in surprise. However, his expression didn't stay long before being replaced by one of lust and desire as the Vampire slowly stroked the shifter's shaft after covering his hand in lube. He then slipped on a condom on his own monstrous dick. Mika watched with half-lidded eyes, laying on his back and legs raised, as the King hovering above him slowly made lube drip down his cock, heavy sack and then down the sensitive skin connecting his balls to his butthole. Finally, the cool feeling reached his chrysanthemum and Vilem didn't hesitate to coat his long fingers with the liquid before slowly drawing circles around the wrinkled skin.

"Spread your legs for me, Love" Vilem asked, or more like ordered Mika. The panther knew that he could refuse at any moment, but he still shivered under the dominant tone that the Vampire used, it left no room for arguing.

Shyly, the black panther took hold of the place behind his knees before lifting them. His great flexibility allowed him to press his knees against his shoulders, his body completely bent in half with his hole exposed in the air, while he grabbed his wrists with each hand to keep the position.

"Good boy" The King whispered as he suddenly entered one finger in his hole until his knuckle reached the entrance and Mika came, hard. Both the stimuli he had been feeling since their arrival, coupled with the foreign object inside himself were his demise. However, his true nemesis was the praise.

Mika had never been praised. Never.

His father was always disappointed with him, while his teachers and training partners expected nothing less than what he was showing as progresses, so praises were never given. Only, it wasn't the case with insults. Mika had heard plenty of them to have them marked in his mind.

"Such a good boy" Vilem cooed at him, gently stroking his stretched and spamming thigh as the panther continued to shake from his hard orgasm. Mika purred at the praise, before whimpering as he felt himself get hard again. The Vampire chuckled when the panther let out a squeak, feeling something wriggle inside his lower intestines. He curved his neck, trying to get a look at what was making him feel this way, only to see that the Vampire already had three fingers in his asshole.

"You are stretching and twitching so deliciously around my fingers, Love. I especially adore the way you suck my knuckles in and won't let them out after." Vilem said, and as if to prove his point, he plunged his fingers deep inside, making Mika's body arche as a part inside him was stroked, sending electric shocks all over his insides. When he went to take them back, Mika watched with dazed eyes as his muscles tried to keep the fingers in him, wrapping tightly around them. Vilem had difficulty taking out his knuckles, needing to twist them around a little until they were finally freed.

Mika wanted to feel embarrassed, he truly did, but it felt so fucking good. He let out a tiny whine at the empty feeling when the Vampire left his hole completely. The old Mika would have been mortified of acting like such a needy kitten, but the Mika now only saw love and desire in Vilem's eyes, no degradation or disgust. The man truly enjoyed seeing the way he affected him, and Mika wouldn't be the one to take away the Vampire's pleasure.

He could see some teasing too, but he wasn't against it.

It felt better than being ignored or shunned, he quite liked it.

Vilem suddenly bent down over him, putting both hands on each side of Mika's head. They both looked into each other's eyes, their pupils fully expanded, their chests rising in sync. Vilem placed his nose on the panther's one, before gently giving him eskimo kisses. Mika closed his eyes, enjoying the tender gesture.

"I must warn you now, Love. My Vampiric side will get kind of rough as I start the ritual, and I may scare you while we join our bodies, but I want you to know that I will never hurt you intentionally. I promise our next times will be gentler and more agreeable." The King said as he separated their noses, still looking down with lustful eyes at Mika. He waited, seemingly searching in the panther's eyes for any kind of repulsion or fear. The smaller man only nodded with a smile, trust shining in his turquoise iris.

The Vampire gulped in anticipation, whispering a quiet thank you in his beloved ear as he traced the man's left side of his face with his nose, slowly coming down toward his target. When he finally reached the pulsing jugular, he took his sweet time to coat the area with his saliva, numbing the skin. He wanted it to hurt the least possible. Mika, being the sweetheart he is, turned his head to the side, giving the Vampire a better access.

While it is normally a sign of submission, in the bad sense of the term, he didn't mind showing his weakness to the man. He may not have known him for more than a few hours, but he could already put his life in his hands and not regret it. Maybe it was the way he was treated with love and respect, or the weird physical attraction that he had felt since they met. Maybe he was crazy, maybe the situation was completely insane.

Still, the world wouldn't build itself with Maybes.

If one thing was certain, it was that Mika could, and would, trust Vilem. He chose his destiny. If it ever led to him getting hurt, dying, or whatever bad could happen, he knew he would never regret it. It wasn't his father's order, nor his people's expectations of him, it was his life.

Mika wanted love, and with the Vampire, love he would get.

That was all that mattered.

Mika's breath was cut off, and his body shook as he orgasmed a second time as Vilem's sharp fangs pierced the side of his neck, his top fangs right on his carotid artery while his bottom fangs sank on the back of his neck to keep him from moving away as his blood was slowly drained away. At the same time, the man had violently plunged his hot rod inside his hole, making Mika feel a slight sting.

The shifter's eyes rolled back in ecstasy at the deadly combination of pleasure and pain. His body wouldn't stop being racked by tremors, and he couldn't keep his mouth closed. It hung wide open, a small trail of drool on the side of it as his insides twitched around the object inside him, feeling the pulsating vein on its side.

Vilem started to plunder his hole when he felt the panther relax his muscled tube around him, allowing him to take out his dick until only the mushroom head stayed in the warm cavern, before slamming it down with full force so that the slight white hair around his dick were plastered against Mika's bottom.

Skin slapping against skin could be heard in the room, along with Mika's breathless moans, coming and going in sync with Vilem's hips movement, like waves on a stormy day. The King's groans of pleasure also resonated as he continued to suck on his prey's delicious blood.

He had never feasted on a blood as addicting as the panther's one.

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