Vishous
I sit there in one of the two chairs that were situated in my mates and mine bedroom. Daylight had made its appearance known just two short hours ago and when I laid down to sleep I found my head in a whirl spin of chaos. I had slipped out of bed after Butch fell asleep and now here I sit for the past thirty minutes watching him sleep. I could hear his even breaths, see them as his chest rose and fell with each inhale and release of them. He really had no clear idea how breathtaking of a male he was. Every part of his body was perfect and even the few small imperfections he had spoken about only made his appearance that much more perfect. I had always had a voracious appetite when it came to the flesh of one’s body. Now it was more of a need, a type of substance I had to have as much as I had to feed off another’s blood to keep me going. I relaxed back in the chair letting my long bare legs stretch out in front of me and letting my head rest against the smooth hard wall behind me. It didn’t take long before my diamond eyes slid close and I was locked into the easy peace of my males unconscious mind. This was yet another trick given to me through my bloodline but one I used rarely. As soon as I entered his realm of sleep I felt a deep sense of comforting warmth surround me. I moved the covers aside and licked a nice wet path down to his groin. It never failed to amaze me how much I wanted to pleasure this male but in doing so I also enjoyed it to the tenth power and greater in mixing pain with it. I ran my warm lips over the tip of his flaccid cock that lay against his stomach. Teasing it with a heated breath or two here and there and then finally clamping my teeth down on the just the end with the slit dead center inside my mouth. As I sit in the chair across the room with my eyes closed and myself firmly implanted in my Cops dreams I started stroking my throbbing dick. I made every touch, sound and sense as real as possible. With the end of his dick in my mouth I slid my gloved hand down over his thigh and moved further down between his semi parted legs until the end of my finger was circling and pressing against his ass. A deep throaty moan breezed heatedly through my lips and on the next inhale in I was pushing my finger up inside of him. By now my hand was working over my cock so hard that I could feel the thick veins in my length pulsing against my hand and I spread my own legs further apart as I stayed rooted in the chair. My teeth bit down harder on the meat between them and I jerked my head back and finally released the hold I had on his dick. I didn’t waste any time in getting a nice steady pace going with my finger fucking him in his ass, making sure with each hard stroke that I pressed and rubbed over that nub inside of him. At this point my dick was jerking so hard in my death grip hold that I squeezed the fuck out of myself and reached down with my other hand and took a hold of my sak. In the dream I bit and ate my way down the thick vein that ran the full length of Butch’s cock and when I reached his groin I didn’t hesitate to sink my already lengthened canines into his skin. The blood swelled up in my mouth and that only encouraged me to finger fuck his asshole harder. I felt his dick harden and brush over my face with each harsh pull I took on his groin. It was no surprise to me that my back was arching crazily off the back of the chair and the sounds coming out sounded more like that of an animal than a male. Once again I tightened my fingers even harder around my dick and worked it for all I was worth even as I yanked and crushed my nut in my other hand. With easy precision I slid my fangs from him and lapped up the small drops of blood that quickly pooled around the perfect holes I’d inflicted on him. Not once did I relent in my finger fucking of his more than accommodating ass. I moved deeper between his legs, forcing them to spread open wider to fit my size and once there I dunked my head down lower and sucked the skin of his nuts into my mouth. FUckkkkkk I worshiped this males balls, I could spend hours right here…and I had many times and would many more. I sucked, licked and ate each one of the hardened orbs into my mouth. I could feel my release building, it was as strong as the power that surged through my hand that could incinerate a building in mere seconds. My mouth opened up and my lips dripped with the saliva I had worked up to lavish over my Cops nuts. I moved up a little further between his legs and once again licked and teased my way up his harden length till I reached his swollen head. All it took was seeing my teeth marks imprinted into the velvety smooth skin to push me over the edge. My already drooling mouth dove down over his cock and I shoved my head down all the way until all that could be seen were my lips and the skin of his groin. Back in the chair my hips rocked madly against the death grip hold I had on my cock and on my sak. In the bed still firmly implanted in Butch’s mind I sucked his cock viciously and finger fucked his ass savagely until simultaneously I felt his dick jerking to the same rapid beat that mine was in my hand and both shot out their release. Butch’s load filled my mouth, coating thickly over my tongue and sliding easily down my welcoming throat and my own harsh release shot all over my chest and dripped long and hard down my hand. I waited a moment longer, sucking and pulling at the still jerking cock in my mouth until I made my way up the tip. Once there I delved the end of my tongue into his leaking head and licked and sucked each drop from him. Finally my back slumped back into the chair and my heavily closed eyes opened up to feast lazily on the male still sleeping in the bed. A wicked grin slipped easily over my lips and I dropped my gaze down to my cum soaked chest and hand that was still squeezing the fuck out of my spent cock. My eyes flashed eerily in the dim room when I saw how my swollen head was a nice dark purple from the choke hold I had on myself. Slowly as if I was letting go of my hold on a Ming vase, I uncurled my fingers from both my dick and my sak. My mouth fell open on a heated growl when the blood rushed to fill my groin again and I brought my hand up to my mouth and sucked each finger clean of my cum. It floored me that even though I had slipped into Butch’s dreams I still could taste him in my mouth and now his was mingling with that of my own liquid. This was definitely something I would be doing many times over again.
Butch
-I went to bed trying to puzzle over what I should get my husband for Christmas. Both of us had so much and we never wanted for anything when it came to something you could buy. I was thinking more along the lines of an experience. My mind raced back to last year when I’d bought that cabin. The wonderfully secluded place where we could go to unwind from it all without having to worry about lesser. It had been perfect. I could still remember the state of bliss that we existed in for those first few nights. And somehow it all went wrong… The scenery shifted from a cozy cabin and suddenly I was racing through the woods. Something was hot on my trail and from the glimpses I caught I thought for sure it was an alien. Odd fingers… bugs… their thoughts in my head. I ran and ran. I could hear them coming at me from each side, could feel them closing in around me. I was going to be taken but it wouldn’t be without a fight. The image changed again and now I was dangling from chains. Spiders, millipedes and scorpions crawled all over the walls and it reminded me of that part in Indiana Jones. Except this was real and they were crawling on me. All of that I could have endured but when I blinked my eyes Vishous was across from me bound in his own set of chains. I knew my hellren, I knew what it did to him every time he was chained. I could see the insanity seeping in even now. These bug people might have crawled inside my head uninvited but there was always a special spot for V and only V. I drew him to me and held him deep in my soul, a place that only he could be. My breath caught when I felt the bed move, the scene had changed once again only this time it was different. This time he was actually with me, climbing up the bed, pulling the covers aside. I welcomed it, I welcomed everything when it came to him. Looking down the length of my exposed body I watched the dark waves of hair descend. Even here, in a dream, he was perfect. The feel of his teeth clamping down on the tip of my cock had my back bowing clean off of the bed. I screamed out but nothing actually left my throat. When I came back to earth I felt the all too familiar sensation of leather on my skin, between my legs. It was something that I associated only with Vishous now. The smell, the feel of leather, it was his element; almost as if he had been born swaddled in leather. Every Brother wore it but with Vishous it was more like it was a part of him. And the way it clung to his legs so sinfully… It almost made me jealous of his pants. Hugging his ass, cupping his large bulge and running down long lengths of firm muscle. I could watch that show all week. My hips rolled in anticipation of that finger pushing inside of me. I almost begged for it. I almost took it by shifting my body down. And then it was there. My head fell back and I let out the longest moan of pleasure. I saw a vision of teeth that had me writhing on the bed even before he pulled back on the head of my dick and sunk his fangs into my flesh. I cried out once more barely able to hold still. His finger was working over my ass so damn well and I could even smell my own blood as he greedily lapped it up. My fingers found the soft curls of his hair and I simply held on for dear life. Whatever Vishous wanted to do to me was going to happen and I knew that I would enjoy it all I was completely at his mercy and that was where I loved being. My body was moving as if it had a mind of its own, V could have just held his finger there and I would have fucked myself on it. My cock was leaking like a dripping faucet and somewhere in the back of my head I hoped to fuck I wasn’t actually touching myself in bed right now. Or maybe I secretly hoped I was… It was an interesting thought to think that I might actually want to be punished. I couldn’t keep the sideways grin from creeping over my face. I heard myself call out to Vishous, to my Hellren, my husband, my nallum, my love, my savior and my Master. So many titles and they were all his. Each of them born from separate places but all of them came together to mean my other half. My legs came up to wrap around my male as he moved to lavish his attention on my balls. One foot moved down his back to settle between the crack of his ass. Every rise of my hips had my foot pressing down on him, holding him tightly to me as if he might suddenly decide to vanish. I wasn’t even entirely sure that we were still in a bed right now all I knew was V and what he was doing. As soon as his plump lips closed down around my cock I knew I was a goner. I was almost there as it was and now… I knew that I wouldn’t hold out long, not with how he was working me over. The image of my length disappearing between his lips was the kind of things that most would die to see. I screamed out as it all over took me. My fingers knotted in his hair almost painfully and I arched off of the bed once more to empty every last drop of my cum down the back of his throat. My eyes flew open in a brilliant flash of green, tinged with brown. I looked down my body and sure enough my hand was squeezed tightly around my cock. Thick strings of cum ran up my chest and I could smell that I was not the only one in the room that had this problem. I let go of my length and pushed up on my elbows. My gaze locked on Vishous sitting in the chair across from me. Many things ran through my head at the same time but nothing came out, I simply got up out of bed and made my way over to my male. I braced my hands on his shoulders and straddled his lap.- You always find a new way to amaze me, love.
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