crucio (crucio) wrote in cwf,
@ 2009-11-14 22:12:00

open to greer
True to his word, Mikhal had worked out attaining his own little apartment through his rich friend. He didn't like to think that he was prostituting himelf out, and really, he wasn't exchanging sex... exactly. Just the pleasure that his bite could give.

The apartment was beautiful with lovely dark hardwood floors. It came all ready furnished in rich colors, mostly reds to go with the dark floors. Mikhal had sent a letter to Greer with the address on it, and nothing else, other than his name and a date with a time. He knew that would be more than enough and he had absolutely no doubt that the young sorcerer would show up. Greer was too curious not to show.

Heavy curtains hung across the windows, blocking out all of the light from the outside, and even when night came along they stayed closed. Mikhal was most comfortable at the mansion, and getting use to this new place was going to take a bit of time for him.

At the moment he was listening to Johnny Cash while he read a book, though he couldn't focus for too long. His blue eyes kept sweeping away from the words upon the pages to flicker towards the clock as the time that he'd scrawled down on the card grew closer and closer.

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impotentwaffle
2009-11-25 04:04 am UTC (link)

Mikhal worked with such efficiency that Greer hardly had time to process anything before he was being taken into the man's mouth and he stared down the length of his torso to watch Mikhal do what he was doing. He almost forgot to breathe. Reaching out, his hand smoothed over the man's hair and he clutched a handful of it, just to test how it would feel.

"M-mikhal, god," he stammered, unable to really get the words out right. "I want--please can you--I want you inside of me, please. Can you?" He was sweet about it, afraid that Mikhal somehow wouldn't want to and that this was a big favor.

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crucio
2009-11-25 04:13 am UTC (link)

The unsure tone and waver of Greer's voice was intoxicating, and Mikhal didn't have to be asked again. Deft fingertips worked to undo the buttons of Greer's shirt, and once he had it off and out of the way, he slipped out of his own clothes as well. It made him feel alive to want someone so much, and he had to have more. He settled himself on top of the other man and kissed him the mouth as he rocked his hips down, and he guided one of Greer's legs up to hook around his hips. Greer was all ready slick with his own come, and Mikhal used that to his advantage as he angled himself against the sorcerer's entrance and slowly pushed his hips forward.

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impotentwaffle
2009-11-25 04:54 am UTC (link)

He'd spent a few guilty evenings wondering how something like this would feel. He never tried to think too hard about it, keeping his thoughts focused on chaste things: prayer, meditation, service. But those were the farthest things from his mind right now.

It hurt; he wanted to push Mikhal back, but he also wanted him closer. It was a confusing and he tried to brace himself against the bed. His breathing was ragged, but through sheer force of will, he kept his eyes open and stared at the vampire.

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crucio
2009-11-25 05:03 am UTC (link)

Mikhal had spent some nights wondering just how this would feel, too, with this particular man. The warmth of Greer's body beneath him, paired with how that tight heat engulfed his cock was enough to send him into one of the most blissful states he'd ever been in. He groaned softly and wet his lips before he dipped his head down to kiss at the curve of Greer's jaw. He kept his hips slow until he was completely sheathed in the other man, and then he held still, waiting for Greer to adjust. He peppered kisses down Greer's jaw to his neck, where he bit gently, not really to take blood but to push some euphoric relaxation into the other man.

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impotentwaffle
2009-11-25 05:34 am UTC (link)

Greer's hand pressed against Mikhal's cheek, trying to encourage him to keep nipping. He craved that sting paired with the overwhelming sense of pleasure that came with them. He was convinced that nothing could go wrong. In fact, he was so euphoric that he was sure nothing bad would ever happen to him again and it was all due to this man on top of him, inside of him. Everything was perfect.

The Bible says that true evil comes cloaked in pure loveliness. Were Greer in a more coherent state, he may have had the time to worry about that. But what they were doing now couldn't possibly be bad because it felt so good. His body had been made for this.

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	crucio 2009-11-25 05:41 am UTC (link)
	It was perfect. So perfect, and when Mikhal felt Greer relax some he started to rock his hips. Each thrust was pure pleasure, more so than anything he'd ever felt before. Doing this and being able to feed from Greet at the same time was absolute bliss, but Mikhal knew not to take too much blood. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	impotentwaffle 2009-11-25 08:45 am UTC (link)
	With every movement of his body, he urged Mikhal to take more from him. He was certainly not the sane one in this dyad. Something about Mikhal made him have a deathwish because he wanted more, more, more. He hitched his knees up, allowing him to grind down on Mikhal's cock as his fingers twisted into the covers on the bed. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	~welcome to the dark side, greer! muahahaha! crucio 2009-11-25 08:57 am UTC (link)
	Mikhal drew his mouth away from Greer's neck, allowing his fangs to retract as he lapped his tongue across his upper and lower lip just in case he'd missed a drop of blood. He pumped his hips faster, and one of his hands slipped down to wrap slender fingers around Greer's cock so that he could stroke him in time with each thrust. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

Haa! Greer plans to tug Mikhal to the good side...good side plus sex :D

impotentwaffle
2009-11-25 09:12 am UTC (link)

Greer found himself getting hard again, riled up completely. The hand against him only added to that and he let his head go back, shoulders pressing hard into the mattress so that the arch of his back rose up. A fraction of his brain wanted to beg Mikhal to stop; he didn't think he could handle it anymore. But god forbid Mikhal actually stop.

He fucked himself against Mikhal's hand, body knowing just what to do even though his brain would be appalled at its lewdness.

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	Well as long as there's sex! Haha! crucio 2009-11-25 09:14 am UTC (link)
	The sound of Greer's ragged breaths sounded like a symphony to Mikhal's ears, and he enjoyed every little gasp and groan that slipped past the sorcerer's lips. He dipped his head down and kissed the other man on the mouth, his fist pumping mercilessly over Greer's cock as his hips rocked harder. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

impotentwaffle
2009-11-25 09:57 am UTC (link)

He could taste his own blood on his tongue, and instead of disturbing him, it felt right. Hitching his leg up and around Mikhal's waist, he let his heel dig into the back of the man's thigh. He was going to come again, and there was nothing he could do to prevent it. No amount of chastity, or prayer was going to stop his body from doing what it was created to do. It felt completely helpless, and as he went over the edge, he marveled at how much sacrifice it really was to devote one's life to celibacy.

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	crucio 2009-11-25 10:15 am UTC (link)
	Mikhal held back the urge to come, wanting Greer to come again first. When he felt the other man's body tighten up, he broke the kiss to press his face against the crook of the sorcerer's shoulder, and he let out an all too satisfied moan as he came, too. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

impotentwaffle
2009-11-25 11:07 am UTC (link)

When it was done, Greer could hardly move. He shut his eyes and tried desperately to block out any thoughts that threatened to ruin this good feeling. Breathing. That's all he needed to do right now. The trust he felt for Mikhal was whole and even though he was completely vulnerable to him right now, no mental prowess left to work any magic, he felt completely safe.

His body was profoundly relaxed and after a moment, he turned his head to the side and opened his eyes. "Wow," was his review of the whole process.

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	crucio 2009-11-25 11:13 am UTC (link)
	Mikhal slipped off of Greer and settled beside him, and he moved to gather up some blankets to cover them up. Sex had never felt quite so satisfying, and Mikhal easily found himself on cloud nine. "I was thinking the same thing," he said softly. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	impotentwaffle 2009-11-25 01:17 pm UTC (link)
	Greer felt that sense of contentment coming off of Mikhal, even though he couldn't see it in his aura. It was exciting to have to guess how the other man was feeling rather than simply knowing. Curling up under the covers, Greer focused on letting heat radiate from his body so that the space beneath the blanket heated up quickly. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	crucio 2009-11-25 01:45 pm UTC (link)
	The warmth was very welcome, and Mikhal couldn't help but smile a little bit to himself as he pulled Greer closer. He was warm from feeding from the sorcerer, and from what they'd just done together, but he still wanted Greer closer. "Will you stay until morning?" he asked quietly. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	impotentwaffle 2009-11-26 02:58 am UTC (link)
	"I'd like that," he said, and settled in next to the man. He would leave when the sun rose; he was certain he didn't want to see what Mikhal looked like when he was sleeping. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	crucio 2009-11-26 03:24 am UTC (link)
	Mikhal relaxed and pressed his face against Greer's shoulder. He felt drunk, or a little high, the power of Greer's blood pulsing through his veins. He closed his eyes and tangled his legs up with the sorcerer. He wanted to watch Greer sleep, and he waited for sleep to overtake the other man. (Reply to this)(Parent)

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