Delicious [FighterTutor - ENG]

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Tutor looks at him hesitantly, but the boy seems determined.
"Last time you were the one that asked me too, and it didn't end well anyway," he points out and he is not entirely wrong.
"I know, but I think it will be different now. It won't be the first time anymore" he tries to convince him. The vampire sighs again.

"Are you honestly sure?" Fighter nods.
"Use your words, P'Fight" he encourages the boy.
"Yes," the human whispers in response, looking him in the eye. They are sparkling again.
"Promise me that, in any case, if something is wrong, you will tell me to stop. I will do it immediately."
"But I don't know how much blood you need. How do I-?"
"It's not negotiable, P'Fight. I'm not going to take a sip if I'm not sure you're aware of your limits. You have to stay lucid."

Fighter lowers his gaze, feeling almost guilty and finally says "Okay, I promise"
He does not like the disapproval tone the vampire is using, he just wanted to be sure to actually help him, not to appear totally irresponsible.
"Good, thank you" Tutor smiles relieved "Come here, then"
Fighter is about to ask what he means, but he feels the vampire's arms lifting him and letting him go within a second. Now he is much closer, placed in his lap sideways so that he could comfortably abandon his head on his shoulder if he only wanted to. He stiffens from that unexpected proximity, but the vampire immediately tries to calm him down by stroking his back gently.
"Is this okay? Tutor asks after giving him a few seconds to get used to it. The human nods, too embarrassed by the new situation to speak.
"Words, Fight" the vampire reminds him again and Fighter immediately replies "Yes, it's fine"
Tutor smiles at him and silently thanks him caressing his cheek. He can feel the warmth of the blood under his fingertips.

He does not hesitate too much because he would only risk increasing Fighter nervousness, so he gently takes his wrist and bites him, trying to hurt him as less as possible.
As soon as the blood drops on his tongue he feels immediately better, he wonders if he could live for the rest of eternity without being able to taste it again. The answer is probably no.

Fighter immediately begins to feel the effects, but this time, instead of trying to resist them, he simply decides to accept them. He ends up hiding his head in the hollow of Tutor's neck and is unable to hold back a small moan when the vampire sinks his canines a little more. He feels him smile against his skin.

"Tor" he calls him softly a few seconds later, almost a sigh, when he feels that the lucidity that the vampire had recommended him to keep is starting to slip away. He could have let him continue for a little more, he doesn't feel bad, but he promised to make sure that what happened the first time never happens again.
The other understands immediately and after one last sip, slowly withdraws his fangs, concentrating on soothing the wound at his best.

Fighter closes his eyes, embarrassed while enjoying those attentions. This is how he should feel every time, overwhelmed only by positive feelings. Tutor can't help but smile again.

"You are delicious, P'Fight. Your blood is the best I have ever tasted in my whole life" he whispers slowly and the human feels a shiver run down his back.
"And you were so good, weren't you? You told me when it was about to become too much as I asked you"
The vampire is running a hand through his dark hair now, he fixes his hair and then moves away just enough to look him in the eye. Fighter's pupils are dilated, his cheeks red: it is an absolutely indecent sight.

Fighter starts to feel hot, his breath not regular anymore and instinctively squirms trying to get off the other's legs and escape his grip, but Tutor holds him back.
"Hey, calm down P'Fight, no need to be embarrassed now"
But the fact that he tells him murmuring in his ear while his fingers slide over his arm doesn't improve the situation at all.

He feels that the jeans he is wearing are now extremely uncomfortable. He is getting aroused, and just because of a bite and a few praises. He does not know if it is one of the toxins' side effects or simply something that works for him and that so far he had never acknowledged.
"I ..." He's sure Tutor has noticed, he's always so attentive.
And, as a matter of fact, "P 'Fight, can I touch you?" he asks. Now he has a hand on his hip as he waits for an answer.

The human takes a few seconds to calm down, then nods. This time, however, he remembers even before Tutor reminds him of it, so he adds a "Yes, please".
"Good boy" he praises him, moving his hand to caress his abdomen, and he feels Fighter shuddering underneath his touch.
It doesn't take much time after his hand drops slightly, lingering persistently on the crotch of his pants, before Fighter starts moving his hips towards his touch. Whining under his breath, he indulges in his orgasm, while Tutor is still whispering in his ear.

The best of his life, he admits, even without being touched properly.

"Are you all right, P'Fight?" the vampire speaks after a few minutes spent in silence, caressing his back.
"Tired" replies the other, completely melt in his arms. He feels sticky though, he should take a shower and then get changed. "How are you, instead?"
"I've never been better in my life as an immortal," Tutor smiles at him, then adds "No sense of guilt, right?"
Fighter shakes his head, reluctantly getting up and heading for the closet to get a shirt and pants. "Not now, at least"

"Can I come with you?" Tutor jokes (or maybe not) raising his eyebrows eloquently, while the human heads towards the bathroom.
"NO!" says Fighter, his tone scandalized
"Come on, you just c-"
"I CAN'T HEAR YOU" he continues, covering his ears, before disappearing behind the door.
Tutor chuckles before saying resignedly "Okay, I'll wait for you here"

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