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The fleding vampire part 2 by delmire

   Asami had met a number of vampires in his life but he had never met one under the age of fifty in vampire years and never one that could blush. He attributed the sheer clumsiness to the fact that this was a fledgling vampire, as all of those he had met before had been the epitome of refined grace. This little vampire, well, he was something else and he had definitely caught Asami's interest.
   The businessman watched as the vampire shooed his driver out of the way and leaned over the exposed engine. He waved down the driver who shot him a concerned look. May as well see if the vampire could get them away from here. Asami would have called a cab but there was an event on the other side of the city that had just finished up and the wait was said to be well over an hour. He was just considering checking into a hotel in the area when the vampire had approached, but he would prefer to be back in his own home for the evening, if possible.
   It was hard to see past the oversized hoodie but the young vampire had a lean, athletic figure and combined with his awkward grin and blonde hair, he was rather cute. Certainly worthy of his interest, especially if he got the limo going. He watched from the sidewalk as the young vampire called to the driver to start the vehicle up and low and behold; it purred to life.
   The vampire stood to his full height with a triumphant grin only to whack his head on the back of the bonnet with a pained yelp. He grabbed his head with both hands before backing away slowly, glaring at the limo as though it was somehow its fault. He looked over to see Asami watching him and cringed slightly before throwing him a hopeful smile and a thumbs up. What a strange little creature.
   Well, it might just be worth getting to know this one a little more. All the other vampires he had met had been stuck-up and demanding, but this one not only fit his taste appearance wise perfectly, he seemed open and honest. He was interesting.
   "Soooo... You're all good to go." The creature suddenly sidled up to him again, only tripping ever so slightly when trying to slow down before he straight up walked into Asami. He waved off his assistant as he began to approach, instead wrapping his arm around the young vampire's waist and steering him back towards the limo.  "I'm Akihito, by the way."
   The vampire sounded almost shy and Asami held back a laugh at the sudden change of demeanour. Clearly, he wasn't used to going home with random strangers and that pleased him somehow. Asami didn't make much of a habit of it either but he did make the odd exception.
   "Asami, it's a pleasure to meet you," he replied formally and bit back a laugh at the wide-eyed look he received. Clearly the vampire wasn't used to such formal and polite introductions. Or perhaps he was surprised that he was agreeing to let him drink. He opened the door to the limo and ushered his guest inside. Climbing in after him, he couldn't help but chuckle at the awkward shuffling as Akihito sat on the seat opposite him. "Where's all that enthusiasm from earlier?"
   The vampire's cheeks definitely took on a pink hue, how marvellous. He watched as Akihito set his shoulders and took a fortifying breath. He seemed to shudder on the inhale and it reminded Asami that he has said he smelt 'amazing'. That must be what caused the sudden dilation of his pupils.
   "Blood first," Akihito breathed out and Asami chuckled at his needy tone.
   "I suppose you have earned it. How do you plan on achieving this?"
   The vampire shifted over to sit beside him and stretched out on the limo seat, his head virtually in his lap. He carefully grasped Asami's left hand and pulled it up.
   "The big easy to get to veins are in your neck, wrist, and thigh. Is this okay?"
   Bemused at actually being asked and with a reasonable amount of politeness, Asami nodded before removing his jacket and cufflink so he could roll up his shirt sleeve. It wouldn't be his first time giving his blood to a vampire, for varying reasons, but it was the first time they didn't just demand his neck and his submission.
   He watched as Akihito gently pulled his wrist to his mouth and realised that was why he had sprawled out as any other position would have been an awkward angle. He idly wondered if that meant that this was the way he usually received blood. Teeth gently scraped across his wrist before pressing in slowly, almost reverently, and Asami was surprised by the lack of pain. There was only the barest sting as those long fangs sunk deep, a far cry from the sudden blinding pain he had experienced before.
   The vampire groaned throatily around his wrist and his eyes rolled back in apparent ecstasy. The groan was bordering on sexual and he wondered if Akihito was going to cum in his pants. It certainly sounded like it. It wasn't long before fangs were being extracted and the vampire lapped carefully at the puncture wounds, removing the last traces of blood and expediting the healing process, yet another courtesy that had never been afforded Asami by a vampire before. There was not a hint of dizziness at the blood loss either, it really seemed like he wasn't lying when he said he didn't need much.
   "Wow, that was so fucking good," Akihito slurred his words as though he was drunk and Asami brought his wrist up to examine the tiny pinpricks that remained of his wound. It would be fully healed over by the morning.
   He was drawn from his surprise by a snore. Startled, he looked down to see Akihito was sound asleep and snoring lightly. He ate and then promptly fell into a food induced nap? Asami laughed quietly. Such a cute, intriguing little vampire.
   "I didn't think 'superior predators' are supposed to be quite so defenceless," Asami said softly to the snoozing vampire and brushed his hand through soft blonde hair.
   Their journey back to his high-rise apartment was quick now that the vehicle had been fixed. He let the creature sleep as they quietly made their way through the streets. It wouldn't hurt to let him rest, it would just mean he would have more energy for their upcoming activities, after all. It also gave him a moment to run his eyes appreciatively over the creature's form without interruption. The more he looked, the more he wanted to get a taste of his own.
   Glancing out the window, he saw that they were nearly there and he roused the sleeping vampire. Akihito grumbled sleepily and tried to snuggle closer before he eventually opened his eyes with a grumpy pout.
   "What?" he snapped before he paused, taking in Asami above him. He immediately jumped up and scrabbled back on the seat with a flush. "Ah, sorry. I tend to pass out in a food coma after feeding." He rubbed the back of his head sheepishly and his flustered appearance was really quite endearing.
   "It's fine. I hope you are well rested, you'll be needing that extra energy tonight."
   Asami grinned at the look of desire he received in return. Perhaps he was moving a little fast, but he had never been one for slow. Why take so much time when you don't even know if you are compatible? He would much rather jump in the deep end, get a little taste and see if it was worth his time.
   The limo pulled to a stop and a knock on the divider signalled their arrival. He stepped out of the limo and slipped his arm back around Akihito's waist once he exited the vehicle. He was a good size, they fit together quite nicely and he enjoyed the feeling of the trim waist under his hand as he guided him to the elevator.
   The ride up to the top floor was silent but filled with sexual tension. Asami could feel it buzzing through his veins and setting his nerves a light. Oh, it had been a long time since someone had him feeling this much anticipation. But the vampire was such an unknown, this weird mix of what should be a dangerous creature with an honest, awkward personality.
   The elevator dinged their arrival and the walk to his penthouse door felt like an age. As soon as it clicked shut behind them he pushed Akihito up against the door, crowding against him with his body and claiming his lips in a heated kiss. The vampire responded immediately, arms curling around his neck and Asami groaned as his tongue warred with his own. It was hot and needy and the fangs in the others mouth made it an interesting experience, especially as the vampire seemed to forget they were there.
   Their kiss was soon tainted with blood as Asami cut his tongue on one of the sharp fangs but the moan from the vampire made it worth it, particularly when his venom healed the wound almost instantly. Akihito pressed up against him needfully, his actions speaking more of hunger and enthusiasm than experience but he certainly wasn't complaining. Oh no, he was more than happy to introduce this cute little vampire to all the delicious things they could do together.
   The kiss only became more heated and sloppy the longer they stayed locked together and Asami pressed himself closer to Akihito whose knees buckled and he slid down the door. He pressed a thigh in between the vampire's legs and pulled another broken moan from his swollen lips as he grinded against the bulge in his pants.
   "Oh, fuck," Akihito moaned as Asami slipped his hands under the material of his hoodie to run his palms across his hips and back. His skin was slightly cooler to the touch than a human's but it was smooth and silky still. He deftly slipped the fabric off over the vampire's head to reveal his lithe torso. Pink nipples pebbled with contact to the cold air and Asami couldn't resist leaning down and sucking one of them into his mouth.
   Hands fisted his hair and he grinned around the bud in his mouth. He was so sensitive. Akihito responded to every single touch as though he was lighting fire under his skin and it sent heat roaring through Asami. It had been a long time since he had a bed partner that was so honest and open with their pleasure, a shame because he loved reducing his partners into incoherency. Nothing turned him off faster than a lover who faked their pleasure to try to please him.
   Akihito was still moaning needfully but his hands were tugging Asami up and he agreed to the unspoken demand to resume their kiss. The vampire was small enough against him that he had to lean down to meet his lips but the way his body fit against him made the small effort well worth it. With a grin, he hooked his arms around the creature's thighs and hoisted him up. Lean legs wrapped around his waist as Akihito squeaked his surprise.
   "What are you...?"
   "Taking us to a more comfortable location than the door," Asami responded. He enjoyed the feeling of Akihito holding onto him even as he seemed worried about being dropped. "I'm not going to drop you. You aren't exactly heavy, although I must admit your size makes this much easier."
   "Yeah, well, not all of us are six-feet tall," the vampire grumbled back with a pout. The businessman took the opportunity to squeeze the flesh in his hands while he walked, causing the other to wriggle against him.
   "You don't seem to be used to this."
   "Sorry to disappoint but I'm not a virgin if that's what you're asking," came the muffled reply as Akihito moved his attention to placing sloppy kisses along his neck.
   "I'm sure I can still introduce you to a great deal of things, I hope you're prepared."
   "That confident, huh?"
   "In the bedroom? Oh yes, I am very confident about my abilities there," Asami purred with a dark grin at the small shudder the tone pulled from the one in his arms. He walked through the doorway to the master bedroom and lay the young vampire down on his bed.
   "Cocky bastard, aren't you? Holy shit, what is this thing made of? Cloud?" Akihito went limp as he luxuriated in the soft comfort of Asami's bed. His pale skin looked good surrounded by his dark sheet and he only looked better as he dimmed the automatic lights that had flicked on as soon as they entered the room.
   "I'm glad you find it comfortable. After all, you're going to be spending a lot of time there."
   "You know," Akihito started then paused a moment as Asami began to remove his shirt, his red eyes gleaming as he revealed his chest, inch by inch. "You smell amazing, you taste amazing, and I'm sure you are aware that you look good." The vampire looked pointedly at his abs before continuing, "It seems like the total package but every time you open your mouth it just screams 'arrogant asshole'. You might want to work on that personality more."
   Asami laughed. The vampire stared at him, clearly startled by the reaction to his words. It had been a while since he had laughed like that. It had been even longer since someone told him their true feelings to his face. Everyone he was acquainted with put on polite façades and were all platitudes to his face but venomous snakes behind his back. How rare to find someone with such blunt honesty. This one he might just keep for himself.
   He removed his pants and underwear before moving to pluck a bottle of lube from the bedside table. Akihito eyed his thick cock skeptically but he needn't have worried, Asami was going to reward him for his honesty and by the time he was done, size would not be a problem.
   Dumping the lube on the bed, Asami climbed over Akihito and captured his lips in another kiss. Arms sneaked up to wrap around his neck again and for all the fault the vampire seemed to find with his personality, he didn't complain at his actions. He shuffled them up the bed more so they were away from the edge then spent some time just running his hands across the vampire's chest and stomach. He tormented his nipples with his fingers, rolling and pinching the buds while their tongues battled for dominance.
   Asami moved to suck a kiss mark on Akihito's neck before trailing further down, laying kisses as he went. Small hands explored his shoulders and back, his partner seeming to find no fault now that he had stopped talking. With expert ease, he slipped his pants down and threw them off the bed before feasting his eyes on the willing flesh laid out before him. Akihito's thighs had fallen open once his pants had been removed and a charming flush lay across his cheeks.
   He looked positively delectable.
   With a smirk, Asami moved down to capture the vampire's leaking cock in his hand. It jerked under his touch and he shot a teasing look up along Akihito's outstretched body. His red eyes were hooded, and he jerked up his hips in an unspoken demand. Deciding to oblige him, Asami hovered his face over the others length but stopped just short and instead explored with his hands.
   "Tease," the vampire muttered and he grinned.
   He catalogued every twitch, every sigh as he traced his fingers over the length and around the head before swooping in to suddenly take it in his mouth. The groan ripped from the other's throat was worth the teasing. Licking and sucking, he mentally re-catalogued his partner's reactions and thrilled when a hand reflexively clutched at his hair. He settled in between his thighs more comfortably and looked up to see Akihito with his head thrown back, one hand across his mouth holding back his mewls while the other grasped his hair.
   That won't do at all.
   Asami reached up and removed his hand from his mouth, guiding it down to join the other.
   "I want to hear you," he rasped before moving back to lavishing attention on his cock. It throbbed against his tongue and the loud moans only spurred him on. He groaned around the length in his mouth when one hand curled into a fist and tugged. The pain was sharp but minor and only heightened his own eagerness.
   He shifted his focus for the barest moment to grab the lube from where it had landed on the bed and popped the cap. Akihito looked down at him with wide, blown black eyes and he raised an eyebrow in question.
   "Do it," came the breathy response.
   He let the cock slip from between his lips with an obscene slurp and poured the slippery substance over his fingers. Rubbing them together he warmed it up a little before reaching down to slide his fingers against Akihito's tight, quivering hole.
   "You know, just because I'm smaller than you doesn't mean you have to assume that I'm going to be on the receiving end." The vampires scowl was wiped from his face as he slipped his first thick finger inside, eliciting a gasp.
   "You're the one who told me to 'do it'," he retorted, blowing on the wet cock still situated in front of his face. He grinned when Akihito jerked at the sensation. "And when you didn't state a preference when I said I'd get a taste in return, I assumed you'd be up for it."
   "You shouldn't make assumptions."
   "And you are able to talk far too much right now."
   Determined to render the mouthy vampire incoherent, Asami slipped a second finger alongside the first while sucking his cock back into his mouth. The moan that ripped free from his partner's throat at the dual sensations was the most erotic thing he had ever heard. He ran his hand soothingly along the planes of Akihito's flat stomach before moving to hold his hips down. Spreading his fingers, he focused most of his attention on opening his partner wide and the softening of the muscle surrounding his digits.
   The thighs that bracketed his head trembled as he found what he was looking for. It seemed that Asami would be wearing a permanent grin tonight. Akihito swore as he arched his back off the bed. He let his cock slide free from his swollen lips when the hands tugged him up to pull him into a sloppy kiss.
   The vampire's nails dug into his shoulders as he pushed a third finger inside and he mewled against his mouth, his lips stopping for a moment as he breathed through it. The older man moved to suck more marks onto his neck, knowing they would be well healed by the morning due to the creature's enhanced regeneration. He nipped at the smooth skin, earning a shudder even as he bared his throat for more.
   "Stop teasing and just fuck me already," Akihito gasped out as he ground his hips down on his hand.
   "So demanding," he replied leisurely. For all that holding back was hard, his partner's reactions were worth every second of the delayed gratification. That, and he knew it would make it all the sweeter when he finally got to sink his own neglected cock into that tight passage. "How do you want it?"
   "Hng?"
   "How do you want it?" he repeated, moving up to nip along the shell of the other's ear as he laid out the options for the first round of their evening's pleasure. "Did you want to ride me and control the pace? Or perhaps you'd like to roll over and let me fuck you from behind, hard and fast? Or maybe," he paused as he grabbed both of the vampire's hands and pinned them above his head. He watched as Akihito's breath caught in his throat and he moved closer to whisper his last choice against his lips, "I'll take you like this, helpless and held down while I fuck you long and deep and slow."
   They stayed locked in an endless moment but Asami noted that the vampire made no move to pull away. For all his strength, he had nothing on the supernatural creature and if he wanted, he could easily escape. Yet he lay there, panting hard and clearly wanting. But did he want to admit to it? Now that was the question.
   "Like this," he breathed out, voice hitching as a filthy smile stole across Asami's face. "Don't be a bastard about it, just fuck me like this."
   With a throaty chuckle, he let go of his wrists to slick up his drooling cock and throw his partner's legs over his shoulders, bending him virtually in half. Akihito didn't move and left his arms up above his head where they had been left. Oh now, that was an invitation if he ever saw one. Did this intriguing little creature have a bit of a masochistic streak?
   He certainly hoped so.
   He looked forward to testing the theory more thoroughly later but for now, he was eager to reap his rewards for preparing his partner so carefully. Lining up his cock, he slowly, oh so slowly, pressed forward. Akihito groaned as he closed his eyes, head thrown back, clearly intent on just feeling him push into his body, inch by agonising inch.
   "Fuck, stop teasing. Just move already!"
   "No," Asami replied, keeping his steady pace. He planned on thoroughly wrecking the creature and to do that, he needed to keep building up the pleasure slowly. But fuck was it hard. The lithe body writhed underneath him, trying to get him to speed up and it tested the bounds of his restraint. The only thing keeping him from obliging his demands was the fact that he wasn't trying very hard. Just like with his restrained hands, if the vampire really wanted him to go faster, he could easily make him change his pace.
   But he wasn't and Asami was determined to have Akihito begging for him.
   It felt like an age before he was hilted inside the vampire's tight heat. His skin might be oddly cool on the outside but he was molten on the inside and his silky walls clung to his length. His arms trembled as he forced himself to pull back slowly then slide all the way back inside as far as he could go. Sweat rolled off him in waves and a litany of curses fell unheeded from his partner's lips.
   Akihito bucked up, finally putting his frustrations into actions and Asami stopped as he leaned down into the vampire's space.
   "I said I would fuck you long and deep and slow. Don't be so impatient."
   The vampire scowled up at him but said nothing more, instead leaning forward to lick at the seam of his mouth. Asami started up his excruciating pace again, this time staying low to kiss the vampire. The creature's knees where virtually at his ears and he marvelled in his flexibility. They could certainly have some fun with that.
   Blood tinged their kiss again, they were both too uncoordinated and distracted to avoid the sharp fangs, but he found he didn't mind. Akihito seemed to love it and that was more than enough reason for him to put up with the slight metallic taste. The wounds healed over just as quickly as they had earlier, anyway.
   He shifted positions and Akihito gasped, separating from their kiss as he arched off the bed.
   There.
   That was what he was after.
   With renewed force, Asami sat back on his knees and kept the angle, striking the sensitive bundle of nerves over and over again. The walls holding his cock tight rippled as the vampire's muscles clenched down. He was nearing his peak.
   "Harder!"
   The demand for more amongst the moans and swears finally snapped his tenuous control. With an animalistic snarl, he slammed forward and Akihito howled his pleasure as he came. Asami gave him no time to recover, instead choosing to keep the relentless pace until he reached his own peak. The vampire writhed under him, clearly oversensitive but he wasn't asking him to stop.
   Oh, no.
   He was begging.
   Begging for more and harder and please.
   His cries filled the room along with Asami's grunts of pleasure and the lewd slap of skin on skin. His thighs trembled as his muscles screamed at the abuse and he reached a hand down to stroke Akihito to his second orgasm. This time the constricting heat around his cock sent him over the edge and they came virtually together.
   Tears wet the vampire's dark lashes and his chest heaved at the exertion. Asami collapsed on top of his partner, too tired to move away but still enjoying the comfort that could be found in two bodies pressed together.
   They lay like that until their breathing evened out and their hearts stopped racing. It was with great reluctance that Asami rolled off the smaller creature but he pulled him up to lie across his chest instead.
   "Rest up for a bit, but I'm not done with you." He grinned as Akihito eyed him in disbelief. "The night's still young yet."

                   ***

   Akihito turned out to be a rare gem. There weren't many that could keep up with him in the bedroom long enough to satisfy him and while the vampire struggled, Asami was fully sated.  He was definitely planning to keep the creature around for a while yet. Cute, spirited, awkward little masochist that he was.
   Asami had gone out that morning to attend a few inconveniently early meetings he couldn't avoid and was finally returning to the penthouse to work from home. Hopefully, he could squeeze in another round in with his new playmate. The vampire was dead to the world when he had left a few hours ago and none of his men had reported him leaving either. His assistant helped him bring up the few paper documents he needed to work on and they entered the penthouse to only be greeted by an odd sound.
   Striding through the rooms, Asami stopped in surprise in the living room. There was a tiny black flying object circling around the room making little squeaking sounds. The thing seemed to start as it spotted him and careened wildly off to the right before it bounced off the light with a squawk. It spiralled down to land with a small thud on the leather couch. Asami approached and picked up the woozy little bat with a bewildered expression.
   "Akihito," he stated, because he had no doubt that's who this awkward little creature was.
   The little bat wriggled around in the palm of his hand and wrapped minuscule clawed feet around one of his fingers. Taking the hint, Asami carefully held up his hand and turned it over so that Akihito hung upside down from his finger. The bat blinked up at him before huffing indignantly and Asami could just see the little pout on his face. Leather wings wrapped around his body and he swung as though having difficulty balancing.
   "I believe vampires whose energy has been severely depleted use that form to regenerate more efficiently," Kirishima, his assistant, said matter-of-factly from behind him.
   Well, he had certainly put the vampire through his paces last night. Asami got the distinct impression that Akihito had not chosen this form, judging by the scowl. The bat was tiny, easily able to fit into the palm of his hand and he wondered if that was just because he was a fledgling vampire or if he would always be that small.
   Akihito shifted his grip on his finger slightly before suddenly losing his balance completely. He scrabbled at his hand, trying to grab back on, before he dropped with a tiny shriek. Leather wings flapped desperately but he wasn't able to right himself quickly enough and he hit the floor with another small thud. Asami wasn't sure if he wanted to laugh or sigh at the clumsiness. Choosing neither option, he bent down to scoop the dazed bat up into his hands.
   Innocent black eyes blinked up at him from his palm and this time, he sighed.
   "I get the feeling you've never been in this form before."
   Kirishima cleared his throat before offering up some advice after Akihito huffed and shook his head. "They often wrap up small rescue animals in blankets for safety when feeding. Perhaps that might be a good temporary option while he gets used to his new form? I believe they refer to it as 'burrito-ing'."
   Akihito squawked indignantly and wiggled to try to escape but Asami gripped him tight as he pulled out a clean silk handkerchief from his pocket. With a little help from his assistant they wrapped the tiny bat up so that all of his limbs were trapped. Only a fuzzy black head remained visible, and he had to chuckle at the sight. It was very cute.
   "A little vampire bat burrito, hmm?"
   Oh, Akihito was giving him the dirtiest look. Asami walked further into the penthouse with Kirishima trailing unsurely behind, still clutching the paperwork.
   "I didn't think vampires were supposed to be cute."
   He stroked a single finger along the fuzz on his head and Akihito shifted so he could bite at his finger. Amused, he let the vampire gnaw at his finger, his tiny fangs unable to break skin. Finally, after chewing determinedly, a fang sliced the slightest pin prick and a small drop of blood dripped into Akihito's mouth. The vampire immediately relaxed with a small sigh and turned his attention to suckling at his finger. He watched in bemusement as Akihito drifted off to sleep again after consuming his blood. A food coma, the vampire had called it yesterday.
   A tiny squeaky snore sounded and Asami shook his head disbelief.
   "You are utterly ridiculous," he said to the still snoring bat.
   With a chuckle, Asami carefully deposited the Akihito bat securely into his breast pocket and set about finishing up his paperwork while his new lover snoozed away.
   At least this should mean that he would be all recharged for some more activities later.
   In fact, with how small Akihito was, he might just be able to go back to work at the office and they could partake in a little naughty office fun once he was awake again.