WHEN NIGHT COMES

Carnal Needs

"Fuck Kimhan! You're so fucking sexy."

"P-please s-sir... ah... I can't... ah, please let me c-"

"Shhh baby... keep your voice down. I don't want the others to hear that beautiful voice of yours."

Kimhan cannot take it anymore. It's too much, really too much for him. Porchay's touch, his cold and slender fingers going in and out of him is too much. And the way the vampire stares at him while working on him, hitting Kimhan's sweet spot, is so sexy Kimhan cannot help not to bite his lips.

"Oooh... S-sir, I-I think, I'm... aaaah!"

Kimhan's words were cut off when Porchay deliberately fingered him faster, deeper, reaching Kimhan's spot and pressing it and rubbing it in a rhythm.

"Aaaaaaaah!"

But Porchay was too quick to capture the omega's lips and started kissing him, exploring every corner of Kimhan's mouth. That sweet taste that is intoxicating, making the vampire drunk in ecstasy.

And the vampire went faster and faster; Kimhan under him is writhing in pleasure more than pain; letting his mate have his way over him. Letting Porchay do what he wants with his body.

Porchay is also holding on. He can feel himself getting hard every time that sinful voice, that moan enters his ears and immediately goes to the pits of his stomach. Oh, he could barely imagine himself not getting addicted to Kimhan once he'll fuck him to his wits.

"Ugh, you're really, hmm, really driving me crazy, you know that?"

Porchay lowly growled at Kimhan's neck as he took another bite on his earlobe then afterwards licked it down to the omega's mating mark. Porchay really loved it there; Kimhan's scent is there and the vampire loves it; he's addicted to it. And as much as Porchay wanted to keep Kimhan in his room forever so that no one else could see him, he cannot.

"Now baby, what do you want me to do, hmm?"

Kimhan whined, like a puppy needy of his owner's touch as Porchay slowed down with his touch; not letting the omega climax. Not now.

And he was breathing incoherently; face flushed and sweaty body. It was such a sight for Porchay as he stared at Kimhan; looking at him like a prey; looking at him like he was some slut with his legs wide open and slick was flowing out of his glory hole.

He was dripping; Kimhan was really dripping. It's just normal for omegas but having his slick flow out of him like water out of the faucet even though he's not in heat is something Kimhan never expected. Was it because they are mates? Or was it because he is totally aroused right now?

Well, who wouldn't? His gorgeous, out of this world handsome professor is right in front of him; positioned in between his legs, ready to submit to him; ready to make him feel good and ready to devour him and rip him apart Kimhan surely knows it would hurt but who cares? He wanted Porchay to be inside of him now.

"Chay..."

Oh fuck.

"What darling?" Porchay asked as he started to rub the tip of his cock on Kimhan's entrance.

"Haaa... oh, oh, hmmm... Chaaaaay."

"What is it baby?"

Porchay leaned down so that his face was inches away from Kimhan. He started caressing Kimhan's face and wiping with his thumbs some tears on the omega's eyes. Kimhan was already tearing up but not in a bad way. He's overly sensitive right now that it felt like he could feel everything under his skin. And it felt good; it felt really, really good.

"Do you want to feel good darling?"

"Y-yes... P-please, siiiiir..."

"Want me to be inside of you, baby? To fuck you good, love? To engrave myself into you darling? Tell me Kimhan."