Short Mew/Gulf fics

Beckoning me 18+

"lights out, spot on!"

Gulf looked up from his phone. Mew's shoot was starting. The red light illuminated the room in a soft glow, casting a shadow on half of Mew's face. His eyes closed and the camera shooting shot after shot. Gulf was mesmerized. He watched how Mew posed and it made him fidget in his seat.

He gasped when Mew opened his eyes, settling on him. A small smirk pulled on his lips as if beckoning him.

Those eyes on him. Made him dizzy, made his mouth dry, his skin prickle, his blood rush, his heart beating faster. It made him get up, walk over and sit down on those strong thighs. He would strip his clothes slowly, letting them pool at his feet as he slowly walked over to those intriguing eyes. Watching how Mews pupils would dilate as he was undressed before him, only glad in the lace blood-red panties.

Mew keeping his eyes on him, making him shiver under the red lights. No one around to see him beg for something only Mew could give. He would wrap his hands around his neck, twisting his fingers in his hair. Pull him closer to his lips. Feeling his hot breath on his skin. Scooting closer on his big lap. Grinding over the red suit pants. Feeling the already hardening length underneath him. Mew would pull him even closer by his hips. Grasping his tiny waist in his big veiny hands. His hot breath leaving a trail over his sensitive neck. Throwing his head back as he felt those sinful lips connect with his hot skin. His fingernails scratching Mew's scalp.

Mew's hands caressing his hot skin. Gulf could feel his heart beat rapidly, his blood rush south as Mew kissed his way down his neck and shoulder. He shuddered when those elongated fangs scratched his skin. Mew grasped his panty clad ass and squeezed making Gulf even more riled up. He climbed more on Mews lap, he wanted more. He wanted Mew to want him.

"Mew..." Gulf whined. Mew chuckled and licked the skin where his fangs had scratched. He looked up at the half-lidded eyes of Gulf.

"yes, baby..." his smiled, showcasing his fangs.

Gulf shivered he wanted those. He leaned in and licked over the sharp tips, cutting his tongue. His blood coated the inside of Mew's mouth and he could hear the audible gasp from Mew as he tasted Gulfs blood. Gulf was suddenly pulled tightly against Mew, Gulfs naked chest against Mew's dress shirt. His neck pulled closer as Mew connected their lips sucking on Gulfs tongue. Gulf moaned and tightened his grip in Mew's hair. Mew licked Gulfs blood from his tongue and every little crevice of his mouth. Gulf was a shuddering mess on his lap.

His own body tight, hot, hard against Mew's. Gulf grinded down. Opening Mew's pants and pulling out the engorged member. Pulling his own panties down to seat himself on the shaft. Mew kept devouring his mouth roughly swallowing Gulfs every little whimper and moan. Gulf's hands were back on Mew's head and he softly grinded on the hard member. Mew pulled him down with every thrust. His fangs scraping over Gulfs lips as he kissed and licked his way down to Gulfs neck again. His fangs scraping little red lines all the way down to the junction between his neck and shoulder.

"Please, Mew..." Gulf moaned and he craned his neck.

Mew smirked.

He licked the soft spot and felt those veins under Gulfs skin. Gulf felt Mew getting closer to the spot he wanted him. His thrusts getting quicker, angling against his sensitive spot. Gulfs moans started to pick up, getting neared to his release. Mew groaned and opened his mouth wider. Licking the soft skin once more before sinking down into the tender veins. His grip tight around Gulfs hips. Shooting, sucking Gulfs sweet blood. Gulf could feel himself getting closer and closer, the feeling of Mew's fangs penetrated his skin, his cum coating his insides had him shivering and thumbing over the edge...

"Great shoot Mew! We're done!"

Gulf startled out of his trance. His face flustered and as he looked up, he saw those same eyes, watching him, smirking at him. He blushed even more and stood on shaking legs, grabbing his phone that he had dropped on the floor and turned around to leave. Big hand wrapped around his waist as he was pulled back against a hard chest. Lips closing in on his neck, opening and craping those delicious fangs over his thundering veins in his neck.

"you wanted this right?" Mew whispered.