A Bite of Love (BL)

Chapter 21

Warning : Mature content ahead

Their love-making continued for what felt like an eternity for Mika. His insides were being pummeled by Vilem's hot cock without any mercy and he could feel himself starting to bruise from the thigh grip the Vampire had on his thighs. Small dark spots entered his vision and he could feel himself start to get light-headed. His blood was leaving his body fast, but Vilem still had yet to cum or take out his fangs.

Mika gently wrapped his panther tail around Vilem's strong leg, rubbing the skin with its fluffy tip. His body wouldn't stop spasming from his two consecutive orgasms, his mouth wouldn't close and his eyes were rolling back in his head. He needed to feel grounded or he feared that his soul would leave his body.

The pleasure was one he never experienced. Masturbating by himself was nothing compared to the real thing.

Finally, with one last heavy thrust, Mika felt Vilem empty his bruning load inside his belly while gulping a heavy dose of his blood down. Despite the condom, Mika still felt the hot filling sensation in his stomach, and cummed once again. His own semen covered his stomach already painted white from the other times he had cum. His dick twitched tiredly from having cummed three times with short intervals. It slightly hurt too, but Mika was floating way too high in bliss to whine about it.

He felt stuffed and cared for.

With dazed eyes, Mika looked on as Vilem slowly detached his fangs from his neck, before lapping the trail of blood that flowed from the punctured skin. With his healing abilities, the wound closed itself pretty quickly, reassuring Vilem. He wouldn't have wanted Mika to suffer any longer than necessary after his numbing saliva stopped having effect.

Vilem let his dick inside Mika, enjoying the tightness of his wet but hot tube. The Vampire drew small circles on Mika's tummy, coating his fingers with the shifter's semen. He pressed on the abs where the skin was slightly elevated, feeling the pressure reach where his dick was located, making him groan with satisfaction as Mika let out a whimper. He slowly traced the bulging skin until his fingertips pressed on the small trail of few dark hairs above Mika's limp dick. The panther's body arched because of the feeling. His lower belly was extremely sensitive, maybe because it was a cat's weakness, or because he had a womb there and he knew the Vampire could impregnate him if he wanted to. Just the thought of the burning semen entering his empty womb and filling it up until he was knocked up made his cock harden painfully.

Mika silently wondered if he had a breeding kink.

Vilem's own rod had become hard again from the visual and physical stimulus, but for now, he would proceed with the rest of the ritual and go take a cold shower. As much as he would have enjoyed making love to Mika for the rest of the night, the panther struggled to keep his eyes open because of the blood loss, and he was sure that the newly risen shaft of the panther would quickly go down after he had drunk the disgusting taste of his blood. After all, the shifter wasn't a Vampire and didn't have the corresponding taste buds that made blood delicious.

The King slit his wrist with his shifted nail and put it near Mika's lips.

"Drink, Love. You will feel better after and then you will be able to take a well-deserved nap." The Vampire said dotingly toward his sweetheart, who only blinked in confusion. The soft eyelashes tickled Vilem's heart, and when Mika cutely titled his head because he was too tired to understand his words, the Vampire nearly lost his shit. His rationality only hung by a small thread.

The King kept his desires down for Mika's sake, before gently opening Mika's mouth with his thumb. His finger circled the shifter's somewhat sharp upper canine, and then he put his wrist in the panther's mouth. He expected him to gag at the rusty taste, but Mika only looked at him with obedient eyes while gently sucking his blood, his panther's ears laying flat on his head in a submissive stance.

Needless to say, Vilem nearly came on the spot.

The King pinched his thigh to ground himself, before reciting the incantation to make Mika his Blood Partner. He couldn't keep getting distracted by Mika's cuteness, or they would never finish the ritual.

Vilem reassured his beating heart by thinking that with the contrat, Mika would be bound to him forever anyways. He would get plenty of time to enjoy the muscled submissive man.

When he finished the incantation, colors had started to reappear on Mika's olive skin, the healthy glow coming back. The Vampire signed in relief, but only when a glowing light shone around the shifter's neck did he finally take his wrist from his mouth.

The light appeared in the form of a choker, and slowly, it became more distinct in its patterns. The collar was forming directly in Mika's skin, but he only felt some sort of warmth. After a few seconds, the light disappeared and only a black choker tattoo stayed around his neck. The collar was formed by entangled vines with spikes on them, and roses had bloomed in a few places all around it.

Vilem wasn't worried about people finding it strange, because only the ones in the Blood Pact could see it. It was proof of their relationship. The submissive partner, because Vampires were usually all dominant, would have a choker tattoo around his neck, showing that his blood was his partner's propriety, while the dominant would have a tattoo on his chest, exactly where his heart was, to prove that his heart would always be owned by the blood donor.

Vilem looked down at his chest when he saw Mika looking there with curious eyes, and saw that he now had a rose tattoo, with vines around it with spikes.

Their tattoos matched.

Mika seemed to have regained some energy, because Vilem felt muscled legs wrap around his waist as he was looking down. He raised his eyes to meet Mika's lustful ones and cursed when he felt the shifter's warm cavern become even tighter around his shaft, if it was even possible. The man was still hard, and with only a short needy whine from the panther, Vilem's last thread of rationality finally snapped.

The promised nap was forgotten fast.

Mika felt too shy to ask the Vampire to go for another round, but he didn't need to as Vilem immediately understood the assignment. The shifter wrapped his arms around the Vampire broad shoulders as the King resumed his ass pounding after getting rid of the used condom and putting a new one on.

Their bodies shook in sync and both learned the other's weaknesses and strengths for hours. Their skin nearly fused as sweat covered it, the slapping sound echoing into the room filled with moans, cries and groans. The tinted windows slowly become covered in mist as the air inside the room heated up.

Nobody would have thought that their almighty and abstinent Vampire King would currently be very much enjoying partaking in sinful activities with the son of their enemy. However, Vilem was way too endorsed into Mika's sweat kitten purrs to care about the outside world, even when his secretary came to his door because he had a meeting in a few hours. He simply ignored the poor man standing outside, and continued to ram his cock in Mika's hole, loving the way the shifter twisted his body to match his hips' movements.

They continued on their intimate activities until dawn the day after, trying all kinds of poses, both men having plenty of stamina because of their bloodlines and upbringing.

Neither knew that this fateful night would change their life forever.

Hey dear readers, hope you enjoyed their first night together!

Submissive and breedable they ask, Mika I answer.

When the damn autocorrect machine won't stop changing Vilem's name to Golem! This small author is becoming crazy!

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