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Lucas stared up into his makers eyes, seemingly to becoming lost within those eyes. Only closing his eyes as he was nuzzled a little. Listening to those words that reached his ears before he was suddenly kissed with force. A soft gasp rushed air into his lungs as his bottom lip was nicked a little. The red color surfacing to his eyes in a flash, as his hunger once again was becoming known to him.

 

A soft groan left him as his hand was taken and he was led into a room and towards a bed. Sitting down on the bed as he listened to Remus, not really knowing anything about being a vampire. But as long as Remus was going to be there, that's all he would ask for. His gaze lifted to his maker as he came closer to him. Catching the hint in those words caused his cheeks to flush and his gaze to lower.

 

It took him a moment to clear his thoughts, the man had caused him to imagen. Biting his lower lip as those thoughts multiplied and then vanished as if something else had caused his mind to become clear. A little surprised about what hat happened, he lifted his red gaze to Remus.

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(@Nicholi, lol, I know that feeling- it'll happen to me this weekend during my second weekend seminar *snore*)

 

Lucas didn’t immediately reply and Remus, although disappointed, didn’t push him. Perhaps he was coming on too strong again, but this time he wouldn’t make the mistake of pulling back. Lucas would decide for himself when he was ready and if he was. Kissing his fledgling’s cheek sweetly, he sat cross-legged beside him and closed his eyes as Lucas began to feed off him.

 

The first prick was a little painful, but as Lucas began to suck, another part of Remus’s body reacted simultaneously. No wonder Aleixo had always encouraged him to feed from him instead of having gone after humans. Remus idly wondered if he ought to keep Lucas addicted to his blood only and refuse to teach him how to prey on humans, but he just as quickly discarded this thought. He knew that, as Lucas grew and became what the Dragonslayer Myth proclaimed he would become, his fledgling would need more and more blood to give him the energy he needed to fulfill the dangerous tasks that lay ahead.

 

As the sucking and draining of his blood continued, Remus sighed out erotically. Relaxed as he was, now better understanding what would lie ahead and that Lucas seemed to be returning his feelings, Remus could really relax his guard and give himself over to the pleasure of feeling his companion feed off him. Yes, because that was what Lucas was: his companion. Turning his head so that his lips were close to Lucas’s, Remus, slid a hand down Lucas’s chest and tugging lightly against latter’s nipples, nipped at his earlobe. “Careful, Lucas. You don’t know how good you’re making me feel. Slow down if you don’t want me to forget myself.”

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Lucas stilled for a slight second when he felt his nipples were tugged at. Closing his eyes as his earlobe was nipped at, a soft purr left him as the words played in his ears. He trusted his Maker, Maybe a bit more than he should. Yet, he could not help it. This man had saved him... not only once, but twice. He felt that Remus could not bring himself to harm him.

 

A soft whimper left him as he detached himself from Remus' neck. Nuzzling at the man's chest, with a slight squirm. Lifting his bright blue gaze up to his maker, He bit his lower lip gently. A faint blush racing across his face as the words the man had spoken clicked into his mind. "Y... you would not hurt me..." He said softly.

 

Lowering his gaze for a short moment as his fingers splayed out on the man's stomach, running over the skin up to the neck slowly. Almost at a slow teasing pace. "Do you not want me to make you feel good?" He asked softly as he lifted his confused gaze up to the man. "I mean... isn't that what a lover is suposta do? Make their partener feel good." He asked, as he trailed his fingers along the line of the mans pants slowly. His nail dragging across the skin gently enough not to cut the skin.

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(@Nicholi. Oh dear, but I know how that feels. This second weekend seminar is even worse than the last one- I lost 10 hours of my life today :/)

 

Remus thought he could get used to hearing Lucas purr in that sexy, pouty way more often. The young Vampyre was very sensitive and reacted to his expert touch eagerly. Wrapping a shock of blond hair around his left forefinger, Remus slowly licked over Lucas’s lower lip, nuzzling his nose against his comrade’s cheek after he shyly asked his question. “No Lucas, I won’t hurt you,” he reassured him, caressing Lucas’s face with his thumb. “It’s just that you make me feel wonderful.” He shifted uneasily as Lucas touched his stomach, chest and neck. The speed was deliciously slow.

 

His breath hitched as Lucas boldly came onto him, asking him if Remus wanted more. And how he did. The finger tracing the outline of his pants felt like delicious torture, but the bulge beneath was beginning to show and Remus knew his arousal could be clearly seen. The faint pain from Lucas’s fingertips only added more spice to the situation. Holding onto Lucas’s face like a vice, Remus licked his lips. “Oh, little Lucas, the things I could make you do to me and all the things I could do to you.” He lowered his lips and licked around his fledgling’s nipples, sucking on them gently. Moving upwards again, he claimed Lucas’s mouth, his long tongue roaming and conquering.

 

Leaving Lucas breathless, Remus broke away for only a moment. “Open my pants,” he commanded softly but decidedly. He wanted Lucas to touch him. Thinking back to how he had licked and sucked Lucas off, but been denied the pleasure himself because his companion had fallen into that terrible state, his hold on Lucas’s face tightening at the memory. No, that wasn’t going to happen again. He would be careful. He would look after Lucas and after his companion had turned him on, Remus would return the favor tenfold. Once he had been laid free, Remus kissed Lucas hotly, taking the younger Vampyre’s hand. Leading it downwards, he closed his hand around Lucas’s. “Go on, Lucas,” he urged hotly, kissing his companion all the more urgently. “Make me feel good. With your fingers, with your hand…and then with your mouth.”

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Lucas lifted his gaze as the words that reached them. A soft blush racing across his face at the comment that his maker spoke. As his fingers explored the man's body under him, only made him want to explore more of this man. Due to he had been given pleasure before, yet he had not explored the man that night.

 

When he face was held, he watched the reactions of the man. Hearing the words before Remus lowered his head to tease at his nipples, a soft gasp left him as he squirmed a little under the treatment. But when he was kissed, a soft purr escaped him as he closed his eyes in the embrace. His eyes opened when Remus broke the kiss, then the command reached his ears.

 

A darker blush flushed his face as he did as he was told. Undoing the button on the man's pants slowly, only to be kissed with a little more force. His hand being led downwards and taking hold of the once hidden length. His gaze flickered a little as he heard the words. Using his fingers at first to stroke down the hardening cock, before wrapping his hand around the base and stroking a bit harder. As he did this, he watched Remus to make sure that he wasn't doing anything that wouldn't be pleasurable to him.

 

After a long moment of stroking the now erect cock, he lowered himself down enough to trace the tip of his tongue over the tip in slow circles. Then taking the tip into his mouth as he tried to be careful not to nick the skin with his fangs. He sucked on the tip gently at first.

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(@Nicholi. Remember the tag...I only realized now that you'd already written- sorry!)

 

Remus’s body tingled with anticipation as Lucas’s hand passed over him, discovering. He could see the eagerness in his fledgling’s eyes, relieved that there was no fear. This had to be the first time that Lucas was doing something like this and it was a good thing to know that the younger man didn’t feel uncomfortable. He wanted Lucas to feel comfortable about his sexuality before Remus took him to the next level. Oh, the things, the things he could and would do with his little fledgling.

 

Remus’s chest and stomach moved uneasily as Lucas freed him and gingerly began to touch him, his blue eyes darting upwards to reassure himself that he was doing everything right. And how right it was- it had been almost two centuries since Remus had allowed himself this kind of pleasure. His body, which had been deprived and denied for so many years, jerked to attention, hardening all the faster as Lucas bent over and licked over his maleness reverently. A shudder of pleasure wracked him as his fledgling took him in.

 

It was difficult to remain half seated, half lounging. Roaming through Lucas’s blond hair until he was satisfied by the amount in his hand, Remus angled Lucas’s head a little so that he’d be able to gaze into latter’s eyes. He breathed out hotly, the sight of Lucas slowly swallowing him, the pinkness of his tongue darting out in between over his length- it was so erotic. Remus wanted to prolong the moment as much as he could, but it was hard. Lucas’s virgin seduction only increased the intensity and very soon Remus found himself wondering if he shouldn’t simply flip his fledgling over and have his way with him. No, he had to hold out a little longer. But who said that he couldn’t entice his young companion? Maybe turn up the heat a little more and bring out that pretty blush he was starting to love more and more?

 

Taking a hold of Lucas’s head with both hands, Remus bit his lower lip, sighing out slowly and longingly. Knowing that Lucas would anxiously be watching him to gauge his reaction, Remus arched his head back and groaned even louder. “Oh Lucas…oh…mmm…use your hand a little tighter. Oh…” Reaching his mind out to Lucas, he sent his fledgling a mental picture of what he needed, his eyes flashing mischievously as he waited to see Lucas’s reaction.

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Lucas noticed that his Maker was enjoying his touches and licks, that only encouraged him to do more. Licking down the sides of the cock that he was toying with, before he took more into his mouth and swallowed around it. His hand tightened around the base of the man's length with a gentle squeeze. A soft purr coming off of him as he noticed that Remus wasn't displeased at all from his actions.

 

Stilling only for a moment when his head was taken and then hearing the sigh from his maker. The image that suddenly had appeared in his mind caused him to blink in a little confusion. But then taking the hint, he slowly slid his other hand down to massage the balls as he slowly lowered his mouth trying to take more into his mouth.

 

It had taken him a little longer to get almost all of the man's length into his mouth, swallowing around it as he closed his eyes for a short moment. A soft moan left him, causing the member in his mouth to vibrate. A dark blush raced across his face at the moan that he had given off. His gaze lifted to Remus as they seemed to flicker a little, and a slight shiver ran down his spine.

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Remus was in heaven. A short while back he had believed that he would have to bury his feelings and longings for his fledgling, and yet there he was, enjoying the intimacy and seduction. Lucas’s slightly flushed face burned itself into Remus’s mind and his thumbs massaged the skin just below his earlobes, biting and sighing as the sucking began more intense. That dexterous tongue that had now been joined by Lucas’s warm hand fisting his cock- Remus could feel his wave of heat building up. Beginning to thrust his hips outwards, he groaned when he realized that Lucas was purring.

 

“Lucas…” Remus’s hips thrust faster forward and when his companion had swallowed him deeply, Remus threw his head back, finding release as he let go. Pushing Lucas down against his sex, Remus groaned Lucas’s name out, his hips tuning into automatic as he let go and spilled his desire into Lucas’s awaiting mouth. Slowly, his chest moving irregularly, Remus lay back against the large pillows, simply enjoying the rush flowing through him, gazing sexily and satisfied back at Lucas.

 

“That was…” He licked his lips, reaching out to hook a finger into Lucas’s shirt, pulling him up so that he was lying against him. Parting his lips, he began to kiss his fledgling artfully, his tongue delving around Lucas’s mouth. “Oh baby,” he breathed out in between, unhurriedly opening his fledgling’s shirt and sliding it off the younger man’s shoulders. His hands moved over the muscles, kneading them as he passed them over the warm skin, moving downwards into Lucas’s pants, where Lucas’s arousal had begun to grow. Remus chuckled deep inside his throat, carefully easing his fledgling out his pants and hugging him against his body, pulled gently away to deeply gaze into Lucas’s eyes. “I want you. Tell me how you want me to have you,” he urged, tugging Lucas’s hand to his mouth to lick over the fingertips.

 

“I want to properly make you mine, Lucas. But if you want us to share that when we’re back home, in our bed, properly alone, then I can wait and tonight I can make you feel as good as you made me feel by doing what I did to you last time.” Taking a hold of Lucas’s sex, he rubbed a slow circle around the head. “I’m in a great mood right now, so I’ll let you decide.” He licked Lucas’s neck, biting it playfully. “Just this once.”

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Lucas had not expected Remus to buck into his mouth, his eyes widened at the cock that was forced down his throat. If human, he would of gagged and well... it wouldn't of been pretty. His ears picked up the voice of his Maker. Holding still and trying to keep his fangs from nicking the organ that was deep in his mouth when Remus began to thrust into his mouth.

 

It had happened quicker than he thought it would have. A dark blush raced across his face as he drank up the cum that flooded his mouth, feeling the man relax afterwards. He gently licked at the bit he had missed in that moment. His eyes half lidded as he lifted his gaze up to him.

 

When his shirt was hooked with a finger and he was pulled closer so that he was laying on top of the man, a small shiver ran down his spine. Being kissed in such a way startled him for a moment, but learned quickly. Squirming on top of Remus as his shirt was opened and taken off of him. A faint blush flushed on his face as he looked up at the man, only to feel the hand against his body.

 

It was when the hand had moved down to fondle him that caused him to squirm a bit more. His own hands clinching at Remus as he was brought out of his pants and was brought closer. His gaze flickered at the words that reached his ears. He wasn't all that experienced... so how was he suposta tell Remus what he wanted?

 

His gaze flashed a moment when he heard the man wanted to make him... his. He paused a moment at the thought, an emotion raging through him that confused him. Love... but then something else behind it... Thrill? A flinch brought him back when his neck was bit playfully. He wanted to be Remus' in every way the man could make him. His gaze lifted up to him, "I have always wanted to be yours..." He said softly. "But you know... Im not anywhere near experienced to tell you how to do it. As for now or later... I don't want to wait." He pouted a little.

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Remus caressed Lucas’s face, smiling to himself when he saw his companion’s petulant pout. So much like a child, a sexy, irresistible child. “Oh Lucas,” he replied instead, craning his neck forward to kiss the beckoning lips. “I know that you’re still new to this, but I want you to feel at ease when you’re with me. I’m going to make you mine, whether tonight or tomorrow, but you will be mine.” He brought his lips closer again, but held back when Lucas’s lips parted expectantly. “You must tell me if I’m going too fast or demanding too much of you, okay?” He waited for Lucas to reply before kissing him properly with his tongue.

 

Slowly, little by little, Remus parted his legs, leaving Lucas between him. Their aroused cocks rubbed against the other. Lucas touching him excited him further and Remus wrapped his arms tighter around the younger man’s body. Splaying his fingers at the base of Lucas’s back, Remus tilted his head to the side so that his mouth better fit against Lucas’s. His hands roamed over the younger skin, gripping a handful of hair and yanking Lucas’s head sideways, he bit into Lucas’s neck, growling deeply in his throat as he sucked up some blood. It was rich, poignant, delicious…and Remus wanted more.

 

Shifting Lucas so that he was lying beside him with his back to Remus, he pressed his own aroused body against Lucas’s bottom. Murmuring pleasantly against Lucas’s neck as he licked over the puncture wounds he’d made, closing them, Remus took Lucas’s nipples between his fingers and began to tease them, pinching them when they stood erect, tight, pink, sensitive. Sliding downwards slightly he left Lucas’s lips to suck and lick over the little hills, his hands moving further down.

 

Building a warm tunnel with his hand, Remus began to arouse Lucas’s sex even more. Straightening behind Lucas so that he could conquer his companion’s mouth again, he pushed his right leg between Lucas’s, thus parting them. Angling his body so that his cock teased Lucas’s secret, virgin hole between his butt cheeks, Remus sensed the shiver that passed through his fledgling’s body. “Hush,” he whispered, kissing Lucas over and over again gently as his hand slowed on Lucas’s cock, waiting for his fledgling to calm down slightly. “Relax, babe.”

 

To help ease up the tension that Remus feared was increasing within Lucas, he shifted again, this time lying down on top of Lucas. Running a hand through Lucas’s blond hair and simply gazing at him with quiet longing, Remus let go of Lucas’s cock as he moved downwards. “Watch me, Lucas. Watch me make you feel good,” he coaxed, sticking his tongue out and swirling it around the fat cock head. Sucking on the tip, Remus sucked in two fingers of his, wetting them thoroughly. Lucas’s flushed face enticing him as he took the cock fully into his mouth, Remus further pushed his fledgling’s legs apart, positioning a small pillow beneath Lucas’s bottom. Slowly letting go of the fine cock, Remus began to lick and nibble over Lucas’s balls as he slowly, ever so carefully, gently pushed a finger up between Lucas’s bottom cheeks.

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"If you go to fast, I will let you know." He whispered softly. Lucas squirmed as Remus parted his legs so that he was pushed up against the man's body. Feeling his erect cock brushing up against his makers causing his body to shudder. But it was when his hair was grabbed and his head was turned, that the white hot bite caused his body to shudder quite hard with a soft incoherent noise that left him.

 

Being shifted so that he was laying down against the bed, he felt Remus push himself against his back. A dark blush raced across his face as he felt the mans erect cock against himself. It was when his nipples were being played with that caused him to squirm in Remus' hold.

 

Gasping softly as his cock was taken and rubbed and then his legs being pushed apart. The feeling of something against his entrance caused him to squirm. But it was the whispered word that caused a hard shudder to run though his body. It had come out in a whisper, but just the word alone could of easily been taken as a command. Thrill caused goosebumps to raise on his skin at that. But it was the next words that he found himself hard to do.

 

His gaze lifted as Remus shifted and this his hair being stroked. The words that came from the man reached his ears as he let his gaze travel downwards as Remus went to tease his cock. It was when he felt a finger against his entrance that caused the blush to darken on his face and his body to squirm a moment. Finding it a little difficult to relax against the foreign feeling.

 

Chewing on his lower lip as he forced himself to relax against the finger that attempted to enter him. It was when the finger did enter him that caused him to gasp with a rush of air into his lungs. His body tensed against the feeling for a short moment before it relaxed and his gaze lifted to Remus with a dark crimson blush that was across his cheeks.

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“Relax, my dear,” Remus whispered against Lucas’s heated skin, sucking tenderly against the tip of Lucas’s cock. Slowing down, Remus simply left his middle finger buried between Lucas’s butt cheeks, giving his fledgling the time to accustom to the unknown sensation. Swirling his tongue down the length until the base and then taking each ball into his mouth, Remus began to bombard Lucas with picture after picture of what he had in store for the young Vampyre, smirking inwardly as Lucas’s body pulse in response to what he was seeing.

 

Moving higher so that he was once again lying half behind Lucas, Remus took his fledgling’s hand and led it to his own hard member. “Touch me again,” he ordered gently, claiming Lucas’s lips, growling when Lucas’s fingers closed around him. Sensing that his fledgling was loosening up a bit more, Remus slowly began to move his finger back out, waited a moment and then slid it back in again, deeper this time. Stilling to allow Lucas to get used to this again, Remus tenderly nuzzled his nose against Lucas’s. “Not so fast, babe- take the time to enjoy it,” he cautioned. His fingertips began to caress and nudge the hole between Lucas’s legs and Remus hummed in his throat, offering Lucas his neck if his fledgling wanted to bite into him.

 

When his second finger had slipped up between Lucas’s legs, Remus suddenly let go of Lucas and grabbing a fierce hold of his fledgling’s wrists, thrust them upwards. Kneeling over Lucas’s chest so that he could bring his own cock close to Lucas’s face, Remus stood up on his knees before the younger man, smiling knowingly down at his prisoner. “I’m in the mood for torturing you a little bit,” he drawled, his crimson eyes darkening as from across the room two strings that had been used to hold back the thick curtains suddenly flew towards the bed, wrapping themselves tightly around Lucas’s wrists and thus pinning him to the frame of the bed. Seeing the expression on his fledgling’s face, Remus threw his head back and laughed with amusement.

 

“Oh Lucas, my fine, fine Lucas,” he purred, tripping with his right hand down Lucas’s chest, rubbing his quite suddenly and then pushing three fingers into Lucas’s bottom, made approving noises when he saw the effect this had on his young companion. Placing his large hand on Lucas’s inner right thigh, he forced it open and to the side, turning his head to admire the view. “Mm… I think I’m about to enjoy myself a bit too much here,” he chuckled dirtily, forcing Lucas’s other knee to the side so that he could rearrange the pillow beneath Lucas.

 

Finally, the time had come to make Lucas his. Taking a hold of Lucas’s head and thrusting his hips forward carefully, Remus nodded for Lucas to moisture him so that he would better fit in without causing too much discomfort. The expression on his fledgling’s face was almost enough for Remus to let go, but e checked himself- he wanted the night to be unforgettable for Lucas. However, a tremor of fear rippled through his mind- surely nothing would go wrong then, would it? Lucas wasn’t about to lose consciousness again and perhaps fall into another state of shock, was he? Disturbed by the old memory, Remus suddenly stilled.

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Lucas relaxed after Remus spoke, shifting a little in his position. It was when he felt the finger being moved out of him that he tensed a little when it was pushed in deeper than before. A soft whimper left him as Remus presented his neck to him, pushing himself up as he nuzzled a moment. A soft cool rush of air exited his lungs before he pierced the skin, he had only taken a small mouthful of blood before Remus pulled away from him.

 

His eyes widened as he became confused, thinking that he may of done something that displeased the man. yet, that thought diminished quickly as his wrists were taken roughly and pushed upwards. The words that reached his ears caused his eyes to flash a little more with a deep thrill that rose in himself. Watching what his Maker was doing only caused him to squirm more.

 

A dark blush raced across his face as his wrists were bound against the frame. A soft playful whimper left him as his gaze lifted towards the bindings and tugged on them a little. But it was the fingers being thrusted into him that he let a small squeal leave him and squirmed against the man.

 

Once his head was taken to only have Remus thrust his hips in his face that the blush darkened again. Bringing his tongue out a moment as he licked at the tip before taking the cock into his mouth slowly. Sucking lightly on the throbbing organ in his mouth. The stillness of his maker caused him to lift his gaze, moving so that the organ fell out of his mouth. His eyes turned into confusion as if something was wrong and he was able to see it. "R-remus?" He asked, a small whine in his voice. He himself was still painfully erect and the longer Remus delayed it, the more unbearable it was becoming for him.

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Remus heard the uncertainty in Lucas’s voice and glancing down, saw how desperately eager his fledgling was. Absentmindedly reaching upwards, he realized that he was still bleeding from when he’d offered his neck to Lucas. Some of his blood was still sliding down the side of his neck and reaching upwards, Remus brushed it away with his fingers, holding them out towards Lucas so that they could be licked clean. Judging by the expression below him, his fledgling was pleased to be tasting his blood again. This made Remus relax again. Everything would be alright.

 

Oh, how Remus loved the way Lucas was struggling against his bonds. And the little sounds he was making- gorgeous. Touching himself and feeling that his cock was wet, but not enough, he moved forward on his knees, offering himself to Lucas again, whispering sweet nothings as his young lover’s eyes bore into his. Reaching backwards, he teasingly flicked his fingers against Lucas’s cock, smiling like the predator he was as he eased himself out of his fledgling’s reach. “My, my- aren’t we desperate.”

 

Hooking his hands beneath Lucas’s lower thighs, he parted his fledgling’s legs, angling them so that he could properly see between Lucas’s legs. Biting his lower lip as he took in the delicious sight, he reached out with his mind, telling Lucas to remain as still as he could and relax. Slowly removing a hand to test if Lucas would maintain the position, Remus took a tight hold of himself and pushing forward, teased Lucas’s butt opening with the very tip of his throbbing malehood. Lucas’s body was ready and slowly, achingly slowly, Remus prodded the entrance, pushing slightly in, then out again, stopping immediately as he read his fledgling’s face. “Tell me if I’m hurting you, Lucas.”

 

Carefully, centimeter for centimeter, Remus forced his way into Lucas’s virgin body, forcing himself to go slow, when all he wanted was to claim his fledgling violently over and over again. Perhaps it was Lucas’s inexperience, but when Remus believed to have brought his fledgling to the end of his patience, he reached between their bodies and pinching Lucas’s cock at the base, prevented his fledgling from cumming. No, he was going to tease, molest and make his young companion really beg. Slowly moving back out again, Remus thrust his hips forward hard, groaning out loudly as he buried himself to the hilt between Lucas’s legs. Turning his head to the side, he licked carelessly over Lucas’s ankle, his eyes blazing. “Beg.”

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Lucas whimpered softly as Remus finally lowered his gaze to him. When the bloody fingers were brought to his lips that he licked at them until they were clean. Once Remus moved, he licked at the tip of the cock that had been placed in front of him. Taking it in and suckling gently, his gaze lifting at the words that his maker spoke.

 

Once Remus moved again, he bit his lower lip. Being shifted so that he could be easily entered, his gaze watching the man as he felt his entrance being teased. Lucas tried to stay relaxed as he felt the tip of his makers cock starting to enter him. A dark blush etching its way over his face once again.

 

It was when Remus slowly started to inch his way deeper into him that he found it hard not to squirm against the feeling. The feeling of the cock leaving him, but then roughly thrusted back in caused his back to arch. A loud whimper leave his lips as something had been hit. The blush on his face darkened, and his gaze lifted to Remus as he commanded.

 

"P-please... I want more..." He whimpered softly as he began to squirm at the pleasure that was ravaging though his body. Struggling his wrists within the bindings a little.

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The crimson blush was so delightful. As Remus let his hands wander up, around and down Lucas’s long legs, licking over his toes and sucking against them, purposefully ignoring Lucas’s erection. Watching his fledgling struggling against the bonds only aroused him all the more and then, finally hearing the words he wanted to hear, Remus chuckled deeply. “Very well,” he said unhurriedly, snaking his hands over Lucas’s body, lowering them until he had placed them on Lucas’s inner thighs, keeping them well parted. “Don’t tell me I didn’t warn you.”

 

And with that, Remus really let loose. Going from inert to suddenly furiously plunging in and out of Lucas’s unprepared body, Remus finally let his eyes reveal the crazy, devouring, insatiable need he had been hiding. His fingers tightening on Lucas’s moist skin, he left behind marks as he drove his body hard, incessantly against the softer, younger body, beginning to pant from the effort as he once again pinned Lucas’s cock down near the base, preventing his lover from cumming too soon.

 

His companion was so wonderfully tight. His, Lucas was his and only his. Right then there was no thought about any prophecy- in that moment Lucas was only his companion and his alone. Unable to bear the distance between them any longer, Remus lunged over and keeping Lucas’s legs forced wide apart with the weight of his body, he slipped his hands into Lucas’s tied ones and hungrily kissed him. Biting his own lip so that Lucas would be able to taste his blood again, Remus grabbed a tight hold of Lucas’s cock, beginning to slowly masturbate him. His body trembled as he came closer and closer to finding release, yet he made himself slow down to draw the moment out longer.

 

“Come for me, Lucas,” He murmured into Lucas’s ear hotly. So close- he wanted to so badly let go, but the more Lucas bucked and struggled beneath him, the harder Remus fought for self control. He wanted his lover to cum first- only then would he allow himself to let go. Sitting up and turning Lucas onto his side, Remus remained firmly anchored between Lucas’s legs, keeping his fledgling’s left leg straight across his chest. Changing his thrusting angle, he began to bombard the younger Vampyre with more images of what Remus was seeing right then: he wanted Lucas to know just how desirable he looked right then to him.

 

“Let go, Lucas,” Remus almost begged hard at his own limit as he plunged faster again, his one hand fondling his fledgling’s cock while with the other he squeezed and entwined their hands. “Let go…let go…cum for me, my Lucas.”

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Lucas whimpered as the words come from his maker. A flash entered his eyes, not distinguished as fear or thrill. But for as the pleasure that was raging in his body, one could easily tell it was from how Remus was treating him. Somewhat like a pet, and at that thought... only caused his body to tighten in the pleasure.

 

Once Remus let loose and did as he wanted to his body. He moaned as he felt his prostate being hit repeatedly, causing his back to arch. His gaze lifted to his makers, noting the look in them caused a hard shudder to run down his body. But when he was denied release again, he squirmed and whined softly in between pants that began to leave his body.

 

Squirming and pulling at the bindings before his maker kissed at him. The blood that entered his mouth calmed him a little... for a moment. The words that were murmured into his hear caused him to shudder, and clinch at the bindings around his wrists. A small whimper leaving his parted lips as he was shifted again.

 

As he was thrusted into faster, his body shuddered and trembled more. The hand pumping his own cock only caused him to tremble more as he was getting closer to his own release. The words reached his ears and it didn't take any longer than that, his back arched deeply as he cried out as he came. Clinching his hands tightly enough so that his sharp nails cut into the palms of his hands.

 

Panting hard as he tried to regain his breathing, his half lidded bright icy eyes lifted up to his maker. Making him look somewhat drugged, but fully sated.

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Lucas arching his back. Lucas panting, crying out, squirming and fighting against his restraints. Lucas gazing back at hi, his eyes open and easy to read. Lucas shuddering, his butt cheeks squeezing his maleness the faster he plunged. Lucas whimpering as he let Remus lift him partly off the bed. Lucas’s expression as he sucked greedily on Remus’s blood. Lucas climbing to his climax and finally, Lucas finding release and letting go, cried out.

 

Remus hadn’t believed that Lucas could look so beautiful, but he did. Overwhelmed by the flushed features, the emotional cry and the dreamy satisfaction on his younger companion’s face, Remus dipped his fingers into the cum on Lucas’s stomach and sucking them into his mouth, groaned hoarsely, his resolve slipping With three further thrusts, he lost control and emptied himself into Lucas’s body, shouting out his companion’s name, his head thrown back, his long silver hair shaving out in waves.

 

Remus remained frozen, his head back, his mouth open. Only his body shuddered as the after-waves of passion racked him, puffs of air leaving his mouth in hot bursts. The hand holding and pumping Lucas’s cock weakened a little and opening his eyes again, Remus gazed down, drinking in Lucas’s face. Seeing that his companion was still tied, his eyes flashed and the bonds which held Lucas in place untied themselves and slipped off the bed. “Lucas,” Remus sighed, lying down in Lucas’s arms. “Lucas, my Lucas.” He kissed him deeply, meaningfully.

 

Sliding his arms around Lucas’s body, Remus pushed himself back into Lucas’s body, murmuring with pleasure at filling his young companion out and being held so tightly. Kissing and licking over Lucas’s lips, earlobe, neck and chest, Remus rolled onto his side, cradling Lucas in his arms. Gazing down at him tenderly, he faintly smiled. “I love you, Lucas,” he admitted, feeling oddly vulnerable as he said it, his right leg hooking behind Lucas’s knees to keep him in place. He suddenly didn’t want Lucas to leave him.

 

Kissing his companion’s forehead, Remus used his powers to wrap himself and Lucas in the covers, not able to let go of his lover. A sadness unbeknownst to him settled inside his heart, yet he tried his best not to let Lucas see this. Kissing and caressing his fledgling protectively and lovingly, he closed his own eyes after Lucas had drifted off to sleep. Drifting off into a restless sleep himself in the unknown surroundings, Remus awoke the following night to find a livid-looking Victor. Oh-oh. Gesturing for the older Vampyre not to say anything, Remus carefully disentangled himself from Lucas’s arms and getting up, hurriedly dressed and then slipped out with Victor, feeling the waves of fury rolling off the elder Vampyre. Whatever he was about to hear, it wouldn’t be good.

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Lucas' gaze watched as his maker found his own release. A shudder running through him at the feeling of himself being filled. A dark blush etching itself across his face, but he was to occupied with watching the frozen man. It was when the man had lowered his gaze to him that he bit his lower lip.

 

His own eyes were back to their normal bright icy blue. And somehow... the light had been brought back to his eyes. As before it was only a dull glow. Feeling the bindings slip away from him, he moved his arms so that he could rub at his wrists a little before being pulled into his makers arms.

 

A soft purr coming from him as he was cuddled up to Remus, the words that came from his mouth caused him to still but only for a short second. His gaze lifted to Remus to make sure the man meant what he had said. Not seeing anything that would tell him otherwise. A soft smile formed on his face. "I love you too, Remus." He said softly.

 

He had fallen asleep rather quickly, it had been a very long day along with his new emotions that was wrecking havoc on himself. Curled up to Remus that was with being held against the man's body. A soft smile on his face as he fell into his deep slumber for the day. It had been when he felt Remus shifting that caused him to clinch a little at the man with a soft whimper. He didn't want his maker to go anywhere. Not with what had happened the night before.

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As soon as they’d made it just to the door of Victor’s chalet in the mountains, Remus got thrown against the sturdy wooden door. His arms shot out to balance himself and he stared incredulously back at his host. “Are you insane!?” Victor hissed, beside himself with fury as he waved a hand angrily. “Were you off to never-never land yesterday when I told you just exactly how important Lucas will be to our race!? Didn’t you get what I was trying to tell you?! Lucas is off limits to you!! We need him to protect us from what will come and now, thanks to your having had your way with him, this whole freaking mountainside stinks of that boy’s pheromones!”

 

Remus pushed away from the wall, incensed. “This mountainside does not stink of anything. Don’t exaggerate-”

 

“You absolute idiot,” Victor reproached him, shaking he was so beside himself. “I guess you might not believe in the Dragonslayer Myth, but you yourself must have seen the form that Lucas will take on if the myth comes true. We’re not talking about a bunch of humans who have discovered that we Vampyres exist, we’re talking about our arch enemies outnumbering us and once again starting a new war-!” He broke off in mid-sentence and whipped his head around, fear suddenly becoming visible in his eyes. Remus turned at the same time- he’d just caught the scent and his own red eyes widened: Lycans!

 

Bursting out through the front door together with Victor, Remus’s sharp eyes caught sight of five Lycans in the twilight. They were advancing on the chalet at top speed and would reach them before either he or Victor had had the time to feed. This was the hour they were at their weakest and Remus knew that their being outnumbered was akin to a death sentence. Nevertheless, retreat was out of the question and he crouched down beside Victor, his fangs elongating as he unleashed the Creature of the Night that he was. Lucas- no matter what happened to him, even if he was severely wounded or perhaps even killed – under no costs was Lucas to see these vile creatures or even less be harmed by them. As the Lycan in the lead lifted his head, caught sight of them and howled, Remus sprang into the air, reaching back with his right arm. I need to defend Lucas at all costs, cost it what it may.

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Lucas had settled down back on the bed as Remus seemed to of needed to do something important. Not liking that his maker... no... his companion had left him in the bed. But it was not until his ears picked up the noises, his gaze flickered as his eyes fluttered open to the vision that had caused him to still in the bed.

 

Odd creatures... wolves? No... these were the creatures those ladies had warned him about. Lycan's. Hearing the front door being opened, he sat up in the bed as if he were under a compulsion. He didn't have control over what his body was doing, and as he struggled to stay in the bed. His body moved so that he stepped off the bed and towards the door and opened it.

 

No blush or acknowledgement to his nakedness shown on his face. His face oddly shown his innocence. Was this really Lucas? Slow steps led to the front door of the place, placing a hand flat against the wooden door that was closed. His eyes closed as they began to glow an eerie blue color on their own.

 

A voice could be heard surrounding the house and the two outside could hear it clearly. An old language only known to the older ones as this type of vampyric language... was dead in this day and age. No words could be made out clearly on what was said... unless they spoke the language themselves.

 

~Translation into English~

"Thine that change in the full of the moonlight, Thee are forbidden to enter this place... Go back to thine homeland, And live with thine own gilt." The voice was soft, almost angelic like in a way. But also... part of that voice sounded like Lucas.

 

A warm feeling surrounded the place, an uncomfortable warm for a vampire. Tho Lucas was unaffected by this warmth. This uncomfortable feeling... this was the human heart. The very feeling would cause even an elder to still. The wolves when they made it to the place, were unable to get any closer than the treeline that they came from. A barrier seemed to keep them from entering. But it was when the wolves left the area that the warmth seemed to die down.

 

Falling to his knee's behind the door, panting softly as his eyes changed to a dark red color. He had overdone it, over using his powers... He would need to feed and then he would need to rest.

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(@Nicholi :cuteonion43:Are you kidding me!?!? You totally chucked my wild battling and suffering and kicking a** plan out the window…and made it better *acknowledging grumble* Good job:6onion72:)

 

Remus’s heart was in his throat as the first Lycan jumped for him, his jaws wide, his row of yellow teeth bared and at the ready, the evil yellow-red eyes pinned on him, promising death. Lucas was still hopefully sleeping, but the noise of the ensuing battle was bound to rouse him. Remus could only pray that his lover didn’t step outside, because he was bound to be easy prey to the Lycan warriors.

 

As he flew to the side, only just missing the perversely sharp-nailed swipe of the Lycan’s hand, Remus’s nose wrinkled up at the disgusting stench. Lycans could be smelled a mile away- why had he taken so long to realize the imminent danger that he and Lucas were in? Had Victor perhaps been right about his having been intoxicated in Lucas’s scent? Landing just near the edge of the trees where the forest began, Remus was punished for his side thoughts when the opponent he had avoided landed behind him and scratched the back of Remus’s shirt, drawing blood as he did.

 

Remus let out a fierce howl, whirling around and shooting a wall of psychic heat at the Lycan. Latter wailed in pain and ducked to the ground, holding his head. It was then that, out of the corner of his eye, Remus saw Lucas emerging, naked, from the chalet. At first he couldn’t hear what Lucas seemed to be saying, but he immediately saw that his fledgling wasn’t his normal self. Remus paled- could the situation get any worse?

 

It was then, as Victor hit the ground beside him with the limb he had managed to rip off the second Lycan which had attacked him, yet at the cost of a considerable blood loss, that he and Remus froze up. Lucas had begun to speak and his surprisingly authoritative voice commanded respect. Warmth engulfed their bodies and, astounded, Remus looked on as the Lycans screamed in pain and clawed, crawled and retreated behind the treeline they had emerged from. Not understanding a word of what Lucas was saying, Remus at least grasped that whatever it was that he was saying, his younger lover was casting a protective spell over them.

 

The Lycans tried to step back into the clearing surrounding the chalet, but each time they attempted it, they were forced back by Lucas’s words. Eventually giving up, clinging t each other for support so that they could escape faster, the five Lycans took their leave, hissing and spitting that they would return. Still unable to move, Remus’s eyes widened in horror when, no sooner had the foul stench diminished, Lucas’s strength seemed to leave him and he fell to his knees. “Lucas!”

 

The spell was suddenly broken and the uncomfortable heat vanished. Ignoring Victor as latter struggled onto his feet, Victor flew towards his lover, cradling him in his arms. “Lucas? Lucas!” No, no- it was all happening over again, he was going into shock and possibly- Before he could completely freak out, Victor’s bloody hand fell on his shoulder. “He’ll be alright, Remus. Go- what he needs is blood,” the elder Vamypre knew, blood dripping from his split lip. “And drink enough- I’m going to need your blood, too.” Remus didn’t want to leave his lover alone with Victor and his former lover sent him a charged look despite the pain he was in. “Do I look as if I could do anything to him?” Ashamed, Remus kissed Lucas. “I’ll be right back, I promise.” And with that, he vanished.

 

Victor stared down at Lucas hatefully. He didn’t move to cover the younger Vampyre’s nakedness, nor do anything to provide comfort. Instead, he remained leaning against the porch, clutching at his bloody side. “I owe you my gratitude for having saved Remus and me,” he spat out, sounding anything but that. “However, I won’t tolerate your involvement with Remus. If you are the One, you have no right to a companion. If you remain by Remus’s side, he will irrevocably die at your hands. These Lycans came here because of you, not for Remus. His being close to you puts him in unnecessary danger. If you really care about him, you’ll leave his side immediately once you know the basics of being a Creature of the Night. Otherwise, you’ll have Remus’s blood on your hands.” With that, he slummed against the veranda, feigning unconsciousness when Remus finally returned.

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LOL! yea... I tend to do that when I see a good point to push in Lucas' gifts and powers that are just now starting to be known. ;) )

 

A soft groan left him as Remus rushed over to him in a hurry and cradled him. His gaze flickered a moment as he spoke and then vanished. Not even having the strength to speak, his gaze lifting to Victor. Not looking at all like himself at that moment. He looked older... knowledge in his eyes that he was sure Victor did not miss.

 

The words that came out of the man's mouth reached his ears and his gaze flickered again. "I can not leave him... He is the one that keeps me grounded..." He started and then lowered his gaze to the ground. "He keeps my darkness at bay... If I leave him, Then the darkness will swallow the heart. Then no one will be safe from the demon." He said softly.

 

But saying even that much, he was much to weak to be using anymore of his powers. Seeing Victor fall unconscious though, made his heart reach out and wanted to help the man. Yet, he was to weak in his state right now to even attempt it. His weakened gaze flickered back to his normal hunger red gaze as he lifted it to Remus with a small whimper.

 

"R-Remus... I feel so weak..." He whimpered softly.

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(mwuahahaha, nothing like a little bit of drama)

 

The flight to Ontario took unnecessarily longer than it ought to have, but since Remus was injured and badly lacking blood, it was all it took to remain upright on his feet when he materialized out of the darkness and touched down behind a discotheque. Leaning heavily against the wall, Remus knew he couldn’t be choosy- he needed blood immediately and he needed a lot of it. Lucas- he was so terrified that when he returned his lover would have fallen back into his prostrate state again; if his having needed blood right then hadn’t had such an existential touch, Remus would have flown straight back to him.

 

But he couldn’t: Lucas was relying on him, as was Victor. Hoping that the older vampire wouldn’t do anything stupid during his absence, Remus used up the little energy within him to summon two skimpily clad teenagers into the alley. Feeding on them quickly, strengthened, he increased the radius of his mind and picking out two further, older humans, led them straight towards him, where he once again fed off them. Summoning two more just in case, Remus felt somewhat ,like a stuffed pig from all the blood he had drunk, yet at the same time he was feeling powerful and confident again.

 

Descending again beside Victor, Remus dragged his older friend over to Lucas. “Wake up- I know that you’re not unconscious,” he uncharacteristically snapped at Victor, his crimson eyes searching Lucas for any signs of distress. Lucas’s frightened whimper had Remus gashing his neck open. “Drink, my love,” he said tenderly, folding Lucas into his arms and cradling him against his neck, rubbing his hands in circular, comforting motions over his fledgling’s back, head and neck. Shrugging awkwardly out his coat, he wrapped it around Lucas’s naked body, shielding him from Victor’s eyes as his older companion sat up and, unasked, sank his long fangs into Remus’s other side.

 

Remus gasped, his arms tightening around Lucas. Having two persons he cared about feeding off him at the same time felt erotically wrong. Squeezing Lucas closer to his chest, Remus tried to concentrate on the sucking that was only coming from Lucas, but Victor’s presence and the way he was trying to wrap his arms around Remus made it difficult, stirring his blood and senses. Recalling Victor’s unwanted proposition, Remus swallowed: he knew what Victor was trying to do- he only hoped that Lucas didn’t. Kissing his fledgling’s hair, Remus murmured into his hair. “Lucas, I’m here. I’ve got you, you’re safe. Thank you. Please, stay with me- don’t drift off again, I beg you.”

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Lucas' gaze seemed to flicker a little, but it was the way it had done it that was worrying. The light had flickered out and back in so quickly. Being pulled closer, he placed his lips against the wound on Remus' neck and began to drink weakly. It took longer than normal for his strength to slowly return.

 

Closing his eyes as he began to drink harder from the man. The words that reached his ears only caused him to stir a little. His mind reached out for Remus without him even being aware of it. The feeling would be much like a soft comforting warmth that would wash over the one to receive it.

 

After a long moment of feeding, he detached himself after he felt that his strength had almost complete again. Leaning back a bit so that his gaze could lift to his maker. Those eyes had changed back to their normal bright icy blue, But they seemed to shine a bit more than normal.

 

If Remus looked closely enough for that short moment, he would see the figure from before bowing his head to the man before disappearing from sight. Blinking a moment when his eyes changed completely back to his normal color. He looked to his maker, as if confused. Lowering his gaze to him, a dark blush arched its way over his face and pulled the jacket around himself tighter a small whimper leaving him.

 

He didn't have any knowledge of what had happened... or what he had done. Or was it really him? Could it be that there were two parts of Lucas that the one on the surface did not know anything about the one within?

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