Markus slanted his mouth over Mitchell's, rubbing their erections together, while sucking his earlobe into his mouth, swirling his tongue around the outer flesh. He kissed down the side of Mitchell's neck and across his shoulder. Markus went up Mitchell's body until his erection was close to his mouth.
"Open your mouth for me."
He grabbed his dick rubbing the head against Mitchell's lips, moaning when his tongue licked the tip before sucking the head into his mouth.
Markus groaned thrusting his hips forward until he touched the back of Mitchell's throat.
"That feels so good." Markus moaned. Feeling himself getting too close, he pulled out, taking deep breaths.
He kissed his way down Mitchell's body and took his cock into his mouth.
Markus trailed his tongue down Mitchell's cock to his balls, nibbling and sucking on the flesh.
Markus continued downward, slicking and sucking the inch of flesh under his sac. He ran his tongue over the puckered ring, tongue licking and dipping in and out of Mitchell's hole.
"Oh, fuck..." Mitchell chanted over and over.
Markus gave the hole one last peck then knelt on his knees, pulling Mitchell's body closer. He hooked one of Mitchell's legs over his shoulder and thrust forward, burying his cock deep inside of his body.
Mitchell bit into his arm from the pain but Markus was too far gone.
The euphoria he felt being inside Mitchell made him crazy.
He pumped his hips harder, pounding into that delicious body, the heat from his body burning hotter. Markus leaned forward to suck one of Mitchell's nipples into his mouth as he thrusted harder and faster.
"Oh fuck, right there." Mitchell moaned loudly, his fingers digging into his arms.
Markus thrusts became erractic, until he was pounding into Mitchell so hard, the headboard slammed against the wall. But Markus didn't care. He just wanted to fuck him into oblivion.
Minutes blend into hours and Markus still hadn't gotten his filled of Mitchell. They had switched to different positions until he had Mitchell against the wall with his legs wrapped around his waist, as he fucked him. Sweat dripped off their bodies, moans filled the air. He reached between their bodies to wrap a hand around Mitchell's leaking cock, and he began pumping him.
Mitchell smoothed his hands down the muscles of his back and over his ass.
"Oh yes, I'm coming." Mitchell moaned emphatically, his hips bucking sporadically.
Mitchell's ass muscles clamped down on his cock, milking him into an intense, toe-curling orgasm.
"Fuck!" Markus's body shuddered and he leaned forward and sunk his teeth into Mitchell's neck. His eyes blazed a bright red at the sweet nectar flowing down his throat as his body emptied, filling Mitchell with his cum. Drained, he pulled his mouth away from Mitchell's neck, licking the drop from the corner of his mouth.
He carried Mitchell to his bed and they both slumped wearily onto the cool sheets. Mitchell threw a leg over his with a tired sigh.
"How many times did we..."
"I lost count." Markus planted a kiss on Mitchell's s forehead then closed his eyes.
"Is it always going to be like this, if you don't have sex regularly?"
"I guess so." Markus said, his fingers tracing Mitchell's skin lightly.
"Do you feel better?"
Markus fingers paused their caress when he realized the heat had dissipated. Mitchell's blood seemed to be a catalyst for his heats.
"Yes, I do. I think your blood helped a lot."
"That's good, right?" Mitchell asked.
"I hope so."
A yawn escaped Mitchell's mouth making him smile. "I'm going to feel everything tomorrow." Mitchell murmured sleepily.
"Get some rest."
Markus waited until he was deep in sleep before getting out of bed. He pulled on a pair of pajama bottoms then went downstairs. The triplets were sitting on the couch totally immersed in the television.
"Haven't you guys ever seen a television?"
The triplets turned their heads in his direction.
"We've never owned one." Rayne told him.
"Are you feeling better, Akri?" Calia asked her blue eyes staring intensely at him.
"Much better." He joined them on the couch. "What are your plans now?"
"We are staying with you"
"Wait...don't you have family in this area?"
"We have no family except for our brother. With him not around, we almost died. You saved us." Rayne told him solemnly. She glanced at her sisters then at him. "We can't leave you now."
Markus frowned at them. "What do you mean?"
"We, my sisters and I want to do a blood bond with you."
Markus knew what she meant by a blood bond meant but he hesitated to answer because he wasn't sure how Mitchell would take the news.
"Why do you want to have a blood bond with me?"
"Because you're not just an ordinary hybrid. We have seen inside your soul. You have vampiric blood running through your veins."
Vampiric blood? What was she talking about?
Markus was getting tired of hearing all these different revelations of his lineage. He had no idea what was true or false. New information kept being added to the list.
"Will my blood affect Mitchell?"
"Mitchell is only half human. Both your blood will merge as one."
Markus had already suspected that Mitchell wasn't fully human since they were able to mate with each other. They were species out there that had mated one or two humans but they were later converted. They needed to find out Mitchell's true lineage.
"I'll do the blood bond with you. But don't tell anyone including Mitchell."
Markus got up and went into the kitchen for a knife and a glass.
He carried the knife back with him to the living-room and stood in front of the triplets before cutting his arm.
Blood welled up like a red beacon as he held out his arm towards Rayne since she was the oldest of the three.
Rayne leaned forward to suck at his wrist. When she had taken just enough, she stepped back to allow Calia and Gwyneira to do the same.
He wrapped a piece of cloth around his arm before picking up the glass from the table.
Markus watched each of the sisters cut a line across their palms and dripped their blood in the glass.
Calia handed him the glass of blood and he chugged the dark liquid in one gulp.
He expected the blood to have a bitter taste but it was a mixture of sweet and salty. Two minutes after drinking the blood Markus's stomach cramped painfully but he didn't scream out.
This was all a part of the process.
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I've Been Waiting For You
RandomMitchell Wilkins thought he would be bored moving to a small town. But that all changed when he met Markus Graves.
