William 'Billy' Villeneuve was born and raised in a prominent socialite family in the late 1700's of New Orleans. His status stripped from him in a blink of an eye as his family all perished during a plague, and he was left with nothing. He worked...
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Their lips collided as Luka embraced Billy around the waist. Billy's body pressed back against Luka's strong body; his erection still prominent under the robe. Their lips feverishly tasted one another, their tongues danced in their mouths. Billy's mind battled him, but his body begged for the attention.
Billy was falling for Luka's hypnotic power. His dominate prowess, the brutal strength of his passion, and the way he could charm his way into bed. Luka's hand began to slip down into Billy's pants. Billy's voice quavered with the feel of Luka's hand as he began to stroke him. Billy's lips pulled from Luka's as his head fell back to Luka's shoulder. He succumbed to the pleasure his body was encompassed in.
Luka's hand circled Billy's hard length with his hand, gently sliding up and down the shaft as he began to harden. His moans echoed through the room; their embrace close as Luka freckled Billy's necks with kisses. He listened to the blood rushing through Billy's veins, begging for him to sample his delights.
The ambient glow of the candle lit the room as Luka pulled his hand from Billy's pants. He grabbed him by his jaw once more as he planted his lips hard against Billy's. His beard left a stinging feel on Billy's face. Luka grabbed Billy's hand as he began to pull him back. Billy dropped the glass in his other hand as he felt the trance again. The liquor laced with vampire blood, splattering on the ground as the glass shattered to pieces.
Luka walked Billy to the desk as he pressed him back against him. His hand went back to Billy's neck. His fingers felt his racing pulse as Billy's eyes kept on Luka. Still fear resonated with him. A light shake still felt in his bones. Luka moved his thumb from the side of Billy's neck to under his jaw. His head tilted as he went in and kissed Billy's neck gently. His lips moved down and back up as his tongue traced Billy's jawline to his chin. His tongue side up and into Billy's mouth as their lips pressed against each other's again.
His greedy hands taking bold possession of Billy as his pants dropped to his ankles. He pushed Billy up onto the desk as he pulled his legs out of his pants, as he left Billy exposed. His throbbing erection begged for excitement. Luka's hand went back to Billy's neck as he made him look at him. Billy watched as he saw him bight his own tongue. Billy shook his head as Luka's head dipped. His tongue leaving his mouth, drops of blood dripped down onto Billy's shirt as his mouth took in Luka's tongue.
The warm metallic taste filled his mouth as Luka pulled his tongue from his mouth. He swallowed the red fluid as his eyes began to dilate. Luka's tongue was already healing as he gently licked up the blood of Billy's lips. Billy was caught once again in the trap. His hand reached up to Luka's face as he touched it. His pale flesh was still cold to the touch. Luka's hand reached up and grabbed his wrist, as his head fell into his hand. His eyes closed as he relished in the feeling of the human touch. His blood an aphrodisiac, but a warm touch to him was enough to tame the beast in him.
Billy felt dazed but aroused as his body begged for the vampire. He watched him as he crumbled under the touch of his hand to his cheek. "Starved for touch? I don't believe that." Billy whispered. "Only yours I crave." Luka answered. His driving force took over as he tore off Billy's jacket and shirt. His hand gently catalogued each groove and muscle of his body as his hand traveled back to Billy's plumb and swollen member.
