The Hunger - Only Lovers Left Alive

Chapter Twelve

Vincent loomed in the doorway, his muscular arms resting against the wood of the doorframe as he smirked at us, his eyes roaming over our intertwined naked figures.

Adam lazily bucked into me, his head rested on my shoulder as I slowly rolled my hips to meet his thrusts, my hands trailed over his body and squeezing his amazingly shaped ass.

It was a slow evening, the sun was barely set and we had just woken up but after last night there was still a bit of sexual energy and we felt no reason not to indulge once again.

A lazy wake up fuck, it had been so long since I had had one of those.

I let out a low and content moan as Adam brushed a particular spot that had me seeing starts, I tensed around him and squeezed my muscles involuntarily.

"It's been a while since I heard you make that noise."

Adam looked over his shoulder and rolled his eyes then turned his head to me, capturing my lips in a possessive and needy kiss as he rocked his hips harder.

With this new onslaught of rougher thrusts, I find myself finished far sooner than I would have liked and Adam soon followed suit, breaking the kiss and hanging his head as he came down from his high before pulling away to lie beside me.

"Great," Vincent smiled, fully stepping into the room "now you're done I can finally lie down."

Adam wrapped an arm tightly around my waist and glared at Vincent with so much anger that I could almost hear the possessive hiss the look emitted, but Vincent paid no mind and waved him off.

"She's my wife, remember?"

"Not for much longer if I can help it."

Vincent lingered over the bed, staring down at Adam with a raised eyebrow and smirk of amusement.

"You truly think so, huh?"

"Vincent, don't," I say in warning, shaking my head.

"I do," Adam practically growled.

"Hey," I snapped, looking at him, "you stop it too."

"Yes Adam, listen to your master because I don't want to have to show you your place by force."

"My place is right here," he replied, tightening his grip on me.

"No," Vincent chuckled, shaking his head and smiling wryly, "I like you, I really do but you need to understand that we're being very generous with you, your rightful place is on the floor, listening to me take her."

Something in Adam snapped and I'd barely blinked before he shot up and lunged across the bed with his fangs bared at Vincent, who watched completely unphased.

There was nothing I could do but to watch hopelessly as Vincent easily caught him by the throat, his upper lip curling back into a snarl to bare a single fang before he pulled Adam to his face, so close that they were practically nose to nose.

"I said I like you, don't ruin that by acting callously about my wife because we let you fuck her on occasion."

Adam didn't have a chance to answer as he was flung to the side, landing harshly on the carpet at the foot of the bed.

I let out a strangled gasp and jumped up, swiftly moving off of the bed to crouch beside Adam who was rubbing at his neck and feeling the scratch marks Vincent had left.

The wounds looked harsh and sore on his pallor skin.

"You didn't have to be so rough," I snapped, looking up at Vincent who started back at me in genuine bemusement.

"You know this is how it has to be."

"It doesn't."

"He needs to know his place."

"By you abusing him? No," I shook my head, my arms wrapped around Adam to guide him to stand up with me, "not after all the shit I've put up with with some of your fledglings."

"I was merely doing my job."

"You were being needlessly callous, he's a fledgling, you know what they're like."

Vincent continued to stand there staring, observing our still naked forms in utter silence as he looked almost confused.

"Why do you care?" He finally asked, his eyes narrowing, "because he's your first? You can't treat him like a child."

"I'm not, I care for him because I like him," I moved past Vincent, guiding Adam out the door, "let me have my fun before he's ready to leave us."

I stopped in the doorway, looking at my husband with a look of utter disappointment.

"I thought that you were better than this."