Dead Before Dawn: The Vampire Curse

Chapter 28 - Don't Do It Again!

A/N: This is another chapter that earns the mature rating.

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Head down, Max clung on to the edge of the mattress and tried not to come undone. It seemed being kidnapped before a second premiere was the limit for Gian. The moment they had made it back to Gian's hotel room, Gian had decided to make sure Max was very much present and correct. They had made love slowly and deliciously before leaving for the party, but there was nothing slow about it after the incident.

Given that Max was totally on the same page, he had let Gian strip him, manhandle him and thoroughly fuck him. It was very much a life affirming experience.

He was pretty sure there wasn't a surface in the main room they hadn't used before finally making it to the bed. Max was on his hands and knees and Gian had a very firm grip on his hips while driving into him. His nerves were popping with every thrust and he was beginning to unravel.

Every move made him cry out, or grunt, or moan. He was very glad the rooms were pretty much sound proofed.

"Oh god," was all he managed when Gian pulled him further back, while continuing a smooth rhythm.

He liked this completely focused Gian. So possessive and so very forceful and it was pushing every button he had.

His cock hung heavy and his balls felt tight and he really, really needed to come, but he didn't dare move either of his hands from where they were bracing him. Face-planting in the bed would be one thing, but falling off the other side completely would be detrimental to both of them. Touching himself was right out. Not that he was sure he was going to need to, however. He was at boiling point, teetering on the edge of orgasm as Gian pounded into him. Rather than chasing it, it was more as if it was chasing him.

When Gian hit just the right spot for the umpteenth time, that was it; Max's nerves rattled, the volcano in his balls erupted and he shot his load all over the bed cover. One of his arms collapsed as his motor centres forgot how to work correctly. He shuddered uncontrollably and made a great deal of incoherent noises as he tried to breathe.

Gian slowed down, but did not stop moving, fucking Max all the way through his orgasm and out the other side.

"This is how I wish to remember this evening," Gian said, still sliding in and out of him with long, even strokes.

About all Max could do was whine; his brain had melted out of his ears.

He couldn't decide if he wanted Gian to stop or keep going as his nerves jangled with over stimulation. The human part of him had just about had enough, but the vampire part, not so much. It was lurking right under the surface. It wanted out.

He had become very proficient at controlling himself during sex. He'd made it a rule with himself to try and never let the vampire take over without thinking it through. Just then he didn't have much choice: it was collapse or let his other nature out.

The moment he relaxed his control his nerves lit up even more. He growled in the back of his throat and pushed his collapsed arm back straight as the weakness of his human side disappeared.

"There you are, Mon Amour," Gian said, sounding pleased, "I was wondering what it would take."

"I'm all yours," Max said and twisted to look over his shoulder at his lover.

Gian smiled at him and began to thrust a little harder again. He braced himself and let Gian use him anyway Gian wanted.

Tonight had been a shock. Tonight they needed to reaffirm their own reality.