Delicious [FighterTutor - ENG]

VIII

"Come here" the boy invites him, and Tutor immediately joins him, finally getting rid of his shirt. He settles on top of him and starts undressing Fighter too, but more calmly, a kiss for every inch of skin uncovered along his chest.

"Tutor" he sighs, one hand gently pulling on the vampire's soft hair while he focuses on one of his nipples.
"Tell me, Fight" he replies, looking up, but the boy can't form a proper sentence and Tutor, utterly satisfied, goes back to what he was doing.

This time he uncovers his teeth and bites him lightly on his chest, without any intention of taking blood.
Fighter moans, the slight pain softened by the surprise and now inevitably associated with pleasure.

Tutor does it again, on the soft skin of his waist this time, and the boy squirms. He does it again, lingering on his hip. The human is now struggling, repeating his name absentmindedly, without knowing if it's all too much or not enough.

"Should I stop?" he asks after another whine escapes the boy's throat. Fighter immediately says no, panting, with his eyes still closed.
"So you're going to behave, aren't you?" It takes so little to melt him, Tutor knows it, and Fighter's reactions drive him crazy more than the scent of his blood.

Although it was more of a command than a question, the boy under him nods anyway.
"Good boy" murmurs Tutor plainly, and then unbuttons and removes his pants, giving him just a little relief.
Fighter sighs as he relaxes, letting the praises sink in his mind, but soon he gets impatient again when the vampire is no longer touching him. If they continue like this for long, he will lose his mind.

He notices Tutor simply staring at him with a smile. He should be used to it by now, because it's typical of Tutor to stop in the most disparate moments just to look at him with fondness and devotion, but he can't really get rid of the embarrassment. That look is something more intimate than everything they have shared so far, it's what he always wanted from a lover and now he is almost unbelieving to finally have it. He turns his head to the side, trying to hide his shyness.
"You are gorgeous, P' Fight, and I am very lucky" Tutor is soon straddling him, but he still caresses his cheek tenderly.

"Don't be shy now" he chuckles, noticing his blush.
"Tor" he almost whines "Can you do something, please?" and the other laughs before kissing him.

"Come on, undress me, Fight" he whispers to him and without any effort, he reverses their positions. Is it normal for Fighter to find it hot that he is strong enough to manhandle him to his liking? From time to time he keeps finding attractive things that had never crossed his mind before. And this is all Tutor's fault. He thinks he has developed an addiction for him, rather than for his bites.

Although he also tries to take his time, partly as a revenge, but also because it's actually the first time he is in such a situation with Tutor, he does not resist long and both are soon naked, skin against skin.

Only when the vampire pushes his hips against his own, finally feeling the pleasure due to real contact, a problem arises in his mind. Who is going to...? He could do it, he thinks in the end, despite worrying a little. He would trust Tutor enough for this too and knows that he would make it an unforgettable first time.

"P'Fight" the other catches his attention. He understood his thoughts without needing a word. "We'll go step by step, we have time"
Tutor's hand reaches for his cock between his legs and begins to move slowly.
Fighter isn't sure about what he means, but he's not going to complain as long as this is what he gets out of it. He feels his arms give up when Tutor rushes his movements and suffocates his moans kissing him.

"Are you already close, Fight?" Tutor knows how to read his body, he notices his tense muscles and the messy movements that he's unconsciously making to meet his hand. He bites Fighter on his shoulder but stops suddenly.

"Why?" the boy cries out, the dissatisfaction throbbing between his legs as he tries to grind against him desperately but in vain. The sensation is fading now.

"Ssh, calm down, my dear" the vampire coos. He lifts the boy's face by holding his neck, looking him in the eye. "We don't want it to end too soon, do we?" He traces the outline of his parted lips with his thumb. Fighter feels his skin burning.

"Do we, Fight?" Tutor asks again.
Fighter hates him when he does this, he would agree to anything he was asked in such a state. Maybe he loves it, actually. "We don't want to" he mumbles eventually, going against himself.

"Such a good boy" Tutor praises him, his eyes sparkle as Fighter leans in his touch "Wouldn't you rather come inside me? Do you think you can hold it until I tell you?"
Fighter nods frantically, finally knowing what is going to happen. He cannot guarantee anything if Tutor keeps saying these things with that hoarse and low voice, but he really wants to be good for him.

He never thought that being with someone for the first time could be so overwhelming, he had never felt so mentally as well as physically involved.

Tutor brings two fingers to his lips, looking at him almost hungrily. "Suck" The boy eagerly accepts them into his mouth, sucking and lubricating them with his saliva. When the vampire thinks it's enough, he removes them and with Fighter's lustful gaze on him, he takes them to his entrance, penetrating himself firstly with one, then with two fingers.

"Tor, please" The boy doesn't think he can stand being in front of such a show for much longer, he is too horny and jealous even of Tutor touching himself. He hears his moans and sees him arching his back exaggeratedly. He's doing it on purpose, and he needs to do something now.
"Please, Tor" he repeats again.
"Mh, you're right. I think you deserve a reward for being so patient." He smiles mischievously, removing her fingers. "Fuck me"

"Condom?" asks the boy, the last bit of sanity left.
"You don't need it, I'm already dead," he jokes, but Fighter doesn't want to laugh anymore. He feels like he has been on edge for an eternity.

He settles better between his legs and slowly makes his way into him. He can't find the words to describe it even trying.
"Don't hold back, Fight. I don't feel pain" he says and the boy has never been happier to follow an order of his. He perceives the same impatience in Tutor, so increases the intensity of his thrusts. He knows he has hit the right spot when the vampire lets out a strangled groan, he can see him slowly losing part of that control that has always characterized him. He repeats the same movement, grinning.

"Feels so good" mutters Tutor, while with one hand he clings to his back and sinks the other into his dark hair. "Touch me"
And Fighter obeys, bringing a hand between their bodies and stroking him. He hopes also Tutor is close, because he feels the orgasm approaching again.

"I'm- Can I-?" the human manages to grumble.
"Can you wait just a little more? Hold it for me, darling?"
Again he can't help but agree with whatever Tutor says, his face twisted with pleasure. He thinks he could die, but it would probably be the best way to pass away.

"You're so lovely, my good boy" It's not fair, really. He feels waves of pleasure cross his body, one more word could be enough to send him into ecstasy.
"Faster," asks Tutor, and drags the boy's head on his neck. Fighter leaves a trail of kisses down his throat and finally starts feeling Tutor clenching around him, his grip becoming almost painful as his orgasm overwhelms him.

"Tutor" the boy asks in a broken voice and the vampire immediately understands him, despite his mind being still clouded by pleasure.
"Let go, Fight" And a final bite on his shoulder is enough for the human. He trembles as he pushes himself into him for the last few times, almost blacking out.

He drops down exhausted beside him, although he knows that soon they will have to get up and at least take a shower and change the sheets.
He snuggles to the vampire's chest; his skin, always fresher than normal, is even more pleasant against his face now.
"Hey" he whispers, gently stroking his hair. He leaves a kiss on Fighter's forehead.
"I could be like this all my life," the human admits suddenly, with his eyes still closed while enjoying the attention.

Tutor has a feeling about Fighter that can't really explain, that never had about anyone, but it is too soon to discuss it.
"Me too, Fight."

(A/n Just smut. And also badly written, sorry. 😂
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