Silver Blood (syaoran-puu & themasterdances) {{Private - PG18+}}

[syaoran-puu]

Jasper felt the sting this time, as Shasta grabbed his back. Maybe the guy had done some damage earlier? Marked him a little.... What was one more mark though? Really? It wasn't like he wasn't already littered with them! Still a burst of.... Happiness? Pride? Something!... Filled him at the thought. He'd check them out later, right now he was busy.

 

When the confirmation came he almost sang his praises to a God he had long ignored and forgotten. Pleasure rippled down his spine and to his toes! Wasting no time he pulled out until only his cock head remained captured by Shasta's perfect heat, and thrust back in, stealing one last searing kiss before getting to work. He smirked, amusement evident in his expression. "You can take me, Shasta." He bloody hoped that was true! He couldn't stop now!

 

It was like a dream come true, thrusting long and hard into the slick, wet heat of the vampires body. Shasta was perfect. He hated to admit it, but he was. From his pretty features to his sexy body and almost gentle yet fiesty personality.... What a shame he had one major flaw. He was a vampire.... Jaspers eyes snapped to the others mouth, checking for a hint of fangs or a need to bite. That really would end everything! He wouldn't be able to handle that, especially not today. Not to mention he needed all the strength he could get. With the slight panic coursing through his veins he faulted in his pace....

 

...that wouldn't do. Calloused hands gripped the slender mans hips as he set a relentless rhythm. Sweat beaded on his brow and back, dripping into the welts left earlier by Shasta's nails and giving Jasper a delightful stinging sensation.

 

In, out. In, out. He pulled out softly and slammed in hard, the muscles in his legs and backside clenching at the force of his thrusts. At least he didn't have to worry about breaking a vampire lover!

[themasterdances]

Shasta could barely find the coordination to respond to the searing kiss, distracted by drag of Jasper's cock being pulled from him, and sharp pleasure as the man hilted himself again. He let out a broken gasp, shuddering from head to toe as sensitive nerves were brushed against. He wrinkled his nose at the other, replying grumpily in Gaelic, despite his obvious pleasure, “Dún do bhéa.”

 

He didn't notice the other's shift in attention, but his fangs were there, visible between pale lips swollen from kissing. It did take self control to keep himself reigned in, but that was helped in large part by the fact that Jasper had shared blood with him at the start of the evening. With the sharp edge of hunger removed, his mind was far more concerned with the physical lust. He moved his arm away from his eyes, peeking up at Jasper when he felt the other's movements hesitate. The black of his irises had practically swallowed the color away, blown out from lust. He licked his lips, before lifting up enough to place a gentle kiss against Jasper's mouth.

 

Whatever had caused hesitation seemed to have left just as quickly as it'd come, because then Jasper was holding his hips, anchoring him down as he fucked him. He rocked beneath the other, falling more into gasps and the occasional Gaelic under his breath than outright moans. Jasper was hot as a brand with every inward thrust, leaving Shasta feeling like a melted mess beneath him.

[syaoran-puu]

Jasper had no idea what those words meant but he wasn't in a position to ask right now either! Instead he stored it for a later date, like after he was done screwing the guys brains out! He had to admit, the guy was hot speaking his native tongue!

 

He watches as those dark eyes were revealed. Before that moment he would have been sure that such a sight would be beyond freaky, yet in the heat of the moment the look only turned him on more! He didn't look too deeply into that though, it seemed his mind was messed up around this beautiful creature. He ran a hand up the guys perfectly sculpted chest, the pale skin shone under Jaspers inspection. After exploring a little, tweeting each nipple just for fun, he ran his fingertips lower until his fingers touched the mans slender cock. Hard and hot, just the way he liked his men. Wrapping his fingers around the hard member he started to glide his hand up and down in time with the thrust of his hips.

 

"Flawless." He praised, awed at the difference between them. Beauty and the beast.... How strange that before meeting this slip of a vampire he would have claimed that inside Shasta was the real beast, now he wasn't so sure.

 

His hand glided up and down, his hips postponing faster and faster inside, he could feel himself getting close, but he wasn't ready... Not yet! Shasta had to cum first!

[themasterdances]

Shasta arched up off the bed, pressing into Jasper's callused hand as it explored his skin. Jasper willingly touching him.. exploring and practically petting his skin. He'd been convinced he only repulsed the slayer, seeing instead desire on the other man's face meant more than any convenient lay with a mortal from the usual bars. His breath hissed out when the felt a spark from the other's hand brushing his nipples, and he squirmed against the other man until that hot hand dragged all the way down to his cock.

 

He'd been achingly hard for quite a while, finally having contact made his hips jerks and his member pulse. The vampire moaned as, pinned between two points of pleasure as Jasper fisted him in time with his thrusts. He practically sobbed with pleasure, coming apart as the other man's skill drove him toward the edge. Shasta was not any easy person to make blush, but the unexpected praise brought red across his cheeks and ears.

 

He pressed his face into the crook of his arm, hiding the blooming color. Any bashful feelings the other man had inspired were quickly forgotten, though, at the suddenly faster pace. He reached his arms above himself, grasping the blue comforter desperately as a well aimed thrust finally pushed him entirely over the edge. He writhed, his voice making only little broken sounds as he road out the orgasm, and cam across his own stomach between them. His muscles clenched over Jasper's cock, and the blanket tore under his hands- the main reason he'd grabbed that and not the slayer himself.

[syaoran-puu]

The sounds, the smell, the arching of his back as he eagerly presses into Jasper's touch. Beautiful! So very, very beautiful! He could get addicted! Unable to stop the assault to his senses he licked a trail of Shasta's slightly salted skin. As delicious as the rest of him! A treat for all of the senses, Jasper was almost reluctant to end their coupling.

 

All good things must come to an end though, and the hot little bit below him, with his grinding hips and hot squirming body exploded beneath him. "Amazing!" He whispered in awe, amazed at the cute vampires reaction. Of course, the tight grip around his cock soon had him exploding inside the rubber sheath around his cock, squirt after squirt, hot and thick. He moaned, mewling eagerly as he stole another kiss from Shasta, the last perhaps? He panted and pulled out, but not before bending down and licking the cum spread over the guys chest. "Yummy." he winked teasingly, as he sat back and pulled and tied off the condom and looked for a bin to throw it into.

 

He glanced at the hot vampire, a flash of apprehension filling him now. What now? He wasn't going to snuggle.... Right? Did vampires snuggle? Would Shasta want to snuggle? Should he just get up and shower? Kiss him again? Uncertainty had him shrugging and asking, "Bin?" yes, he knew it was lame but he wasn't what else to say or do. To say that he was social awkward was an understatement!

[themasterdances]

The kiss pressed over his mouth seemed bitter sweet as he felt Jasper follow him over the edge. He sagged back into the bed, a comfortable sluggish feeling spreading through his limbs post orgasm. He always liked the way this felt, like he was weighed down and floating at the same time. A small chuckle bubbled out of him when Jasper licked his chest, and offered commentary. He lifted a hand, giving the other a sluggish but affectionate push. “Thanks.”

 

He shifted his legs down once Jasper had pulled out of him, curling up slightly on the bed with a little sigh as he listened to the other tie off the condom. After a quiet moment he sat up, gently plucking the used condom from the other's grasp. “I've got it.” With his other hand he gave a light push to Jasper's chest, suggesting, “Lay down. Relax for a second.” With that he swung his legs over the bed, he was a little shaky on his feet still, but that was hardly a surprise after seeing the other man's girth. He tossed the condom into a small trashcan in the corner of the room.

 

He settled back onto the bed, pulling up his feet to sit crossed legged. He let his gaze travel rake along the other man's form, committing details to memory and looking for new ones now that his mind wasn't clouded with sex. He noticed more scars, but his gaze lingered on the tattoo crossing the slayer's hip. He licked his lips, before asking, “Do you.. want to take a shower?” He pushed his hand back through his hair, ruffling locks already mussed from sex- he was nervous. “Or you could just rest here. I don't mind.” He didn't have an expectations of the other, but he said the second a bit hopefully. If Jasper stayed.. lay down for a bit, it would extend the moment.

[syaoran-puu]

Jasper didn't move when Shasta pushed his chest, though he suspected that had more to do with Shasta not wishing to harm him than the vampires inability to push him about. He leaned back a little but didn't relax fully or lie down completely. He just sat and watched Shasta. The vampire moved smooth and fluently. He wasn't sure what the vampire was thinking but when he started giving Jasper options he had to wonder at the guys tone; did Shasta sound hopeful? A sucker for the puppy dog eyes he nodded and said quietly; "I can rest a moment...." with that Jasper lay down more fully.

 

Watching the vampire he felt a moment of utter uncertainty. Was he meant to hold the vampire? Snuggle in the post coital bliss? Jasper tried not to feel overly self conscious under the sexy creatures gaze, he felt beyond stressed! Utterly unworthy of Shasta's attentions. Each terrible scar revealed, each mark gleaming white and stark against his flesh.

 

A moment of distance proved too much for him, he knew this man was dangerous.... Wait? Man! When did he start thinking of the vampire as man? Still, he reached and brushed the guys cheek. "This can't happen again.....". They were too different, yin and yang. Even if he enjoyed himself a little too much.

 

He half rolled and sat on the edge of the bed, he bent his head, both hands ruffling his sweaty red locks....

 

....he was in trouble!

[themasterdances]

Shasta felt a flutter of warmth when Jasper decided to stay for a moment longer. He shouldn't have cared either way, but he did.

 

His gaze lingered on the red marks he'd left on Jasper's back, and after a moment he reached out to touch, but pulled his fingers back at the last minute. Something was wrong, tension sizzled through the other's body, though he didn't know what put it there. He dropped his hand back into his lap, considering what he could do to put the other at ease. He wanted to pet Jasper's hair, or nuzzle his back just between his shoulder blades, but he was painfully aware his own presence could be what was bothering the other, and he didn't want to inadvertently make things worse..

 

He was well on his way to over thinking things when the slayer reached out to him instead, brushing his cheek. Shasta struggled to keep his expression blank at the other's statement. It wasn't like he'd expected it to ever happen again- so why did he feel disappointed? But why not? What did it matter if it happened once, or twice, or ten times? “Ya already regret it..”

 

The vampire let a few beats of silence pass, before shrugging and standing up. He trailed is fingers over the back of Jasper's neck, dropping away before he reached ginger hair. When he spoke, his voice was flat, “It was just sex. This time tomorrow you can forget ya ever met me.” He stepped back, scanning the floor for his boxers.

 

If Shasta felt stung, he figured that was his own fault for developing interest where it didn't belong and couldn't be reciprocated. But it was easy to cover that up by assuming a flippant attitude.

[syaoran-puu]

Jasper froze the moment that Shasta's fingers touched his neck. The coolness an odd relief against his hotter, sex heated flesh, and it felt like he was heating up even more as he fought the desire that didn't belong there.... and the matching blush that threatened to take over his face was equally disturbing. He cleared his throat and glanced over his shoulder to see Shasta turn away, bending slightly as he looked for what he presumed were boxers.... or some sort of clothing at least.

 

The indifference was almost worst. The easy acceptance should have pleased him, helped him even but it didn't. The opposite in fact.

 

If anything it enraged the beast that Jasper kept hidden, it wasn't a literal beast like a shifter but right now it felt strong enough to spring free of his flesh and attack....

 

...Shasta....this creature was Poison. Like poison running through my veins, he's poison.... venomous poison... The words of that once popular song pounded and twisted until all he could think of was Shasta. The worst thing? He couldn't seem to pull away, even knowing that Shasta meant his destruction, meant his end.... he simply wasn't willing to accept (even if it was what he said he wanted) that tomorrow would come and this was simply sex. One time only. Never to be remembered or thought upon.

 

Nonsense.

 

Utter garage!

 

Perhaps that is why he didn't hold it back as he stood up, moving with a liquid grace to the other side of the bed as he began to stalk towards the other man, he didn't even pretend to be looking for his clothing, what was the point? He'd already revealed his damaged body, why not his damaged soul too?

 

While Shasta was faced away from him he grabbed the smaller mans hair and tugged him up, well aware that should the vampire wish it he could snap Jasper like a twig! He acted quickly though, pushing Shasta over the set of shelves he suspected held shirts and underwear. Jasper's free hand caressed down the side of the guys body but he never said a word. Instead he just kissed the guys neck, all the way to the tattoo he'd spied earlier, this time he allowed his tongue to flick over the design there.

 

Fingers dug and tugged at those strands of hair his clenched fist captured. He couldn't let go.... not yet.... not yet....

 

Maybe once simply wasn't enough?

[themasterdances]

Shasta was aware of Jasper getting up, but he ignored the man, sticking to the show of indifference. He'd expected Jasper to get his own clothes, maybe stalk out of the room to put some distance between them. Not to grab a handful of his hair.

 

He huffed as he was shoved against his shelves, quickly bracing his hands against the hard edge. “Fuckin' hell, Jasper.” He muttered, tense from the unexpected manhandling. He relaxed a fraction when the slayer smoothed a hand over his side, and started working kisses down his neck. Indecisive bastard, he thought to himself, even as he shivered at the other man's tongue against his skin.

 

Shasta twisted his head slightly against the grip on his hair, enough to raise a brow at Jasper over his shoulder, challenging. If he was completely honest, he liked the controlling grasp the slayer had on him, but he wasn't in the mood to make it easy for the other. “Go ahead and try me~” He said, as much invitation was warning.

[syaoran-puu]

Jasper didn't comment or pull away when the other swore with his name, what was the point? He'd already committed to this path....

 

When heated eyes turned to look at him, Jasper paused, he looked back with lust filled eyes and determination. Challenge accepted he mused, seeing it clear as day written in the vampires eyes. He smirked a little, placing a purposeful lick to the back of his vampires neck. Wait.... his vampire? He wasn't sure about that but refused to back down right now.

 

Between his cock throbbing, now back to life after the drama he had caused himself, and the desire welling up..... he was not going away. He looked directly at Shasta as he opened his mouth and bit at the flesh between neck and shoulder, tongue lapping at the trapped flesh. With a smacking sound he released the injured flesh. His free hand caressed the other mans side as his other roughly squeezed and caressed the bloodsuckers hair. There was something.... powerful, about holding the man in place, knowing that Shasta was more than capable of knocking him away. That he partly chose to stay there.

 

Though his attentions he remained quite. Deciding actions would speak louder than words.

 

With a nuzzle he grinned a little. "I think you like this more than you're letting on...." Just to prove his point, hopefully at least, his hand snaked around the other mans leg to his groin....

[themasterdances]

Shasta closed his eyes at the lick, leaning his head forward slightly against the other's grip. The bite brought a harsh gasp from him, and he gripped the edge of the shelf so hard the wood creaked. The shock of pain and pleasure when the other released him made him moan. He wanted to complain that Jasper biting him was hypocritical, but doing so might mean the other wouldn't do it again.

 

His breath was picking up, and he was hyper aware of everytime Jasper's hand tightened in his hair, or stroked down his side. Between the two it was rough and gentle enough to keep him willing to stay in place. He hated sleeping with other vampires most of the time, but it was nearly impossible to find a mortal that could be dominant in bed without also being a complete prick. He supposed a good reason against biting in bed was that it meant his partner was awake enough for a second round.

 

“If I didn't like it, you'd be on the floor.” He smiled sharply back, though the expression softened slightly at the nuzzle. Most of the people that were tough enough to push him around didn't bother with the little gestures of affection. He curled forward slightly against the wooden shelf, gasping sensually when Jasper's hand brushed against his member, which had jumped to attention not long after Jasper had gotten a fist in his hair.

[syaoran-puu]

He was pretty sure that those words weren't idle at all.... if Shasta so much had a stray thought about disliking his rough treatment Jasper would be on his back.... likely dead. That should scare the shit out of him! He didn't do vampires, didn't play nice with them, wouldn't even think twice about stabbing one in the back. Why would he? They were stronger, faster, deadlier.... he'd be a fool and very, very dead if he dared to play by something as ridiculous as a code of fucking honour! He had no desires to die... but he had no desire to let this vampire go either. An odd combination of emotions, but he couldn't back down.... it seemed.... fundamentally important that he didn't leave!

 

"Yes.... I think I was right." He declared when his hand touched heated, hard flesh. The hardness was proof more than words, better than words.

 

Of course, that didn't mean he would just make things easy either. He didn't seem to ever do easy. He should probably reflect on that one day.... lazily his hand moved up and down the others length. The hand in his hair still caressing roughly as he rubbed his jaw upon the other mans cheek and neck. "What do you want vampire?"

[themasterdances]

Shasta shivered at the slow glide of Jasper's hand, resisting the urge to press into it for more friction. Honestly, Shasta would be in a far worse mood if Jasper decided to stop than he would if the other man got too rough or mean. He could take quite a lot before reaching his limits.

 

He closed his eyes for a moment, making a soft sound at the way Jasper rubbed and nuzzled against him. It made a nice contrast to the controlling grip on his hair. He chuckled at the question, voice low with arousal, “You, slayer.” He turned his head away slightly- as much as he could without pulling his own hair out, and gave a little shrug of one shoulder, “Up against the wall would be more comfortable than here. But I'm open minded.”

[syaoran-puu]

They sexy husk of Shasta's voice sent a tingle of delight down his spine, lighting a fire in his belly that couldn't be ignored or overlooked. The fire in his eyes did strange things to him.... the fact that the vampire was rather direct about his wants caused Jasper a moment of pause. It didn't last long though.... "Against the wall huh?" He smirked, leaning down and nipping at the others ear lobe, "Never would have pegged you as a wanton pervert in the bedroom." He wouldn't call him a slut or a whore, in his mind pervert was perfectly acceptable and non-offensive. He was too far gone to wonder if Shasta would feel the same about the word. Right now he was far too interested in other things..... like getting inside the others body as quickly as possible. Even the mention of vampire and slayer did nothing to cull his libido. It was still roaring as loud as a lion and ready to explode as hard as a raging volcano.

 

He was lucky that despite Shasta's strength and speed he felt about average in weight, it wasn't like trying to move a six tonne truck or anything. So he pulled the other back so his back was flush against his own chest, taking a moment to rub the vampires nipples to hard nubs. "You'll want to hold on...." he declared just as he spun Shasta around until they were chest to chest. He looked deep into the others eyes. Smiling slyly before maneuvering them so that he had Shasta up in his arms, his hands caressing the globes of the sexy mans arse. "....wrap your legs around me." He requested as he walked them to the first empty wall space and pressed Shasta's back against it, leaning down to kiss him.

[themasterdances]

Shasta gave an amused snort, “Like yer one ta talk.” He didn't find the term particularly endearing, but there wasn't much room for arguing when getting manhandled into some shelves had him panting for more, “We all have our perversions.”

 

It felt good being pulled back against that big chest. He tilted his head back against Jasper's shoulder, a little needy sound escaping him as the man teased his nipples. Spun around, he blinked up at the slayer, melting a little at the way chartreuse eyes seemed to stare deeply into him. He wondered if Jasper realized what a handsome face he had. He wrapped his arms around the other's shoulders, legs quick to follow as he was lifted up. He pressed his face into Jasper's neck, nuzzling and inhaling the other's scent.

 

He leaned back into the wall, letting that help take some of his weight. He kissed Jasper back, digging his fingers into his shoulders like he thought the other was going somewhere. “Jasper.” He breathed, nibbling softly at the other's lips. He shifted to press his mouth over the other's pulse, just under the jaw, sucking softly at the skin there so he could leave a mark. If he needed an excuse he could say it'd sell them as a couple better for later tonight, but really he just wanted too give the sexy man a hickey. "I want ya right now."

[syaoran-puu]

We all have our perversions. Yes they did, but he wouldn't be sharing his own right now. Maybe never.

 

What was he doing? Being a vampire even once was dangerous, repeating the experience was just asking for trouble. Sex generally let to one or both parties developing.... more.... neither of them could afford that. Even as his logic tried to dictate what he did, he knew he was in too deep. He wouldn't be stopping. Not with those odd coloured eyes looking longingly up at him. He wanted to drown in their depths, focus on them and only them.

 

Jasper might have done just that hadn't the man moved closer, which was fine, until he felt the man move to nuzzle him. His nose and mouth so close. His pulse picked up in a dash of panic, and his palms felt clammy even as he gritted out. "No biting!" He hoped the man wouldn't.... but this would be the perfect moment. Let the slayer fuck you once so you can have your revenge when his guard is lowered. What a fool he was!

 

But Shasta soon moved back, almost as if he hadn't even heard his growled words, was simply doing what he wanted. Lust was evident in the others expression, calling forth an answer echo of emotion in himself. Chasing the worry and panic away.

 

His name breathed on the others lips was euphoric. Delightful. Pleasing even. How strange, he'd never thought his name particularly interesting before, but in that moment it sounded almost sultry, sexy! "Shasta." He breathed out in reply.

 

The man pressed his lips to his pulse, causing a mixed reaction. A gasp of pleasure, coupled with the ingrained fear. Not particularly sexy! He was sure that the other man was leaving a mark. "Please.... don't bite me...." He whispered, needing to repeat it. For his own sanity if nothing else.

 

He looked in the other mans eyes once more at the needy tone. Shasta needed him? Who was he to deny him. He pushed him further into the wall, growling slightly as his hand stroked up the other mans upper leg, caressed and massaged it, while his other ventured towards the man well stretched hole. Needing to connect, he leaned down and kissed the man, leaving bruised and well used lips in his wake as he lined himself up.

 

One hard thrust was all it took to bury himself to the hilt inside the man. He moaned, his head snapping back as pleasure rode him hard. He didn't pause for long, and soon he was riding Shasta hard and fast into the wall plaster.

[themasterdances]

Shasta turned his head slightly, so his mouth wasn't pressed to Jasper's neck, soothingly stroking the back of his neck. He could smell the little spike of fear from Jasper even if the slayer hadn't whispered. “Won't.” He promised. He would never ever hurt this man in that way if he could help it. Scars could run deeper than skin, and he didn't want to become another hellish scar for Jasper.

 

Shasta leaned back against the wall as Jasper pressed them closer, enjoying the pressure of something hard at his back, and the others warm weight baring down on him. He rolled his hips forward, practically purring in pleasure as the other man needed the muscle of his thigh. Jasper was just about driving him insane with want by the time he took him into a bruising kiss, spurring his desire even higher as he started squirming in the other's grip, tugging demandingly at Jasper's shoulders.

 

Bruised lips parted, though no sound managed to come out, when Jasper took him in one deep thrust. Jasper had a way of keeping him just off balance, that he was absolutely infatuated with. Especially compared to the boring and predictable trysts he usually had. And he could barely think beyond that with the other man fucking him into the wall, stealing his breath with every hard thrust. He hitched his hips up against Jasper, desperate to have every last drop of what the man would give him.

[syaoran-puu]

Jasper relaxed marginal at the won't, he knew he shouldn't be so trusting, knew that this was an impossible situation and only an idiot actually believed a vampire, even if he had fed the guy only this morning..... the appetites of vampires were said to be insatiable! He'd seen it before, yet Shasta seemed different.... but was that the reality? Or just the image the other man wished to project? Was he being drawn along like a pet on a string?

 

He didn't know, and as he thrusted inside that perfect tight heat he didn't care about anything else. Just lost himself to sensation, to lust and passion the likes he had never experienced before.....

 

He looked deep into miss-matched eyes and grunted as he closed the distance and kissed him for a deep and scorching kiss. He was already burning, he might as well enjoy the experience that was going to condemn him!

 

The hitch of the other mans hips was all the encouragement he needed, all the pent up need attacked the man with quickened thrusts and hard slashes of his cock, his hands squeezing the other mans hips.... until he had the man off the wall, and bouncing up and down on his cock with nothing else but his own strength to support him.

 

Jasper didn't care, he simply wanted to draw this out.... to feel this fully one last time. The last time. He had to promise himself that. This was the last time.

[themasterdances]

Shasta let himself drown in Jasper's kiss, murmuring another of those gaelic words against the other's mouth. Probably a complimentary one from the ardor in his voice.

 

A startled sound escaped the vampire as he was pulled away from the wall, and suddenly his entire world was Jasper. Jasper's hands bruising his hips as he held him aloft, bouncing him on that thick hard cock with surprising strength and stamina. He might have swooned a little bit. Shasta dug his fingers into Jasper's shoulder with bruising strength, clinging to the man while offering breathless moans against his ear, and whispered compliments.

 

He could feel pleasure coiling in his belly, winding him up tight with every additional thrust. He tightened his legs around Jasper's hips, whimpering. “Close.” He leaned up, licking and kissing along Jasper's jaw with desperate affection. He managed enough presence of mind to avoid the other's throat, though instinctively, even without hunger, he wanted to bury his face in Jasper's neck and inhale that masculine scent.