11 - Jealousy

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The next night, Tyler was back at Jared's place.

" ...Don't... Please...stop... Jared... Jare..." Tyler tried to get Jared to stop nibbling his neck. Sadly, Jared was not about to give up. "Jared!" Tyler said after getting fed up with his nibbling. He shoved a document in his mates face stopping him from continuing. "We can get to the that once we're done with our work. Now, will you please be patient!?" Tyler demanded exhausted with his mates antics. Jared's answer was just a smug amused grin on his face as he placed his elbow on the desk where Tyler was seated, and he rested his head on his palm putting them both at eye level. "Even if you look at me like that, we're still in the middle of work!" Tyler pouted while his cheeks were a rosy red. He turned his head in embarrassment and was about to pick up a few documents he dropped.

Jared being the impatient horn dog that he is saw his chance and took to action quickly. First he took Tyler's glasses off and said, "Or we can play now and work later." Jared slipped his hand down Tyler's polo running his hands over one of his mate's sensitive peaking nubs.

"Jared!" Tyler argued weakly as Jared continued to undress him. "Knowing you we won't be completing any of this tonight. Unless there's an urgent need for you to take more blood, is there?"

"No, it's very urgent. I need your blood right now. How many times have I told you that you're blood is very special." Jared proclaimed as he continued his tortuously slow pace. "Even, if I'm full with other peoples' blood, only your's can really satisfy this thirst." Jared claimed the other man's mouth quickly halting any further attempts of protest.

'I think you just like feasting on me.'

'In all kinds of ways my sweet boy.'

Tyler lost all coherent thought as his senses were being taken over.

Jared wasted no time in lifting Tyler out of his seat. Moving them both onto the floor, Jared stripped them both out of their clothes. Tyler on his hands and knees, Jared began probing his entrance with the lube he kept in the desk, prepping him for what's to come. "Ah... uh... Jared... Please..." Tyler begged as he reached his hand back for Jared.

"Hand down my boy. I've got you." Jared stated as he thrust himself into Tyler causing him to cry out in both pain and pleasure. "Your such a good boy." As he said this he pulled Tyler back and onto his lap gripping his mates hips tightly. Jared's thrusts became harder and frenzied as his fangs elongated before sinking them deep into Tyler's jugular causing the shorter man to cry out so loudly the entire city would have heard him. 'Mine.'

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Afterwards, Tyler was exhausted while Jared was completely refreshed. Looking down at Tyler's bareness he took his discarded shirt and put it over his mate's resting form. He bent down and looked more closely at Tyler, seeing that the other man's hair was a mess he gently ran his hands over the exhausted man's scalp and was not surprised at how soft it was compared to when it was covered in gel.

"Jared...?" Tyler began to come back to himself not realizing what his mate was just doing.

Jared quickly pulled his hand back. "Time we finish the work load don't you think?" Jared kissed Tyler gently. "Come on my sweet boy."

They both worked fluently together while Jared continued to caress Tyler's hair every so ofter. He couldn't seem to keep his hands to himself even if he tried.

"Jared, I'm ready with the data for the secretarial office, so I sent it to your PC. Please, make sure to dispatch it to the secretarial office by tomorrow morning. And as the for the data about that other matter we discussed, please, don't forget to forward it to me. Now, how about a shower?" Tyler asked with a mischevious expression.

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