Now, he was getting so much more.
Nix’s skin was smooth and cool beneath his hand; his shorts were already drying, and they clung to his ass.He pushed his hand into the waistband, but Nix slid away.He kissed down Lance’s neck and shoved up his shirt so he could work his way lower.He kept expecting to feel the sweet sting of fang, but it didn’t happen.Nix undid Lance’s jeans and pushed down his briefs so he could get his hands on Lance’s dick.He fisted the length and pumped a couple of times; for a heartbeat, Lance thought Nix was going to suck him off.
It wouldn’t be enough.
“There’s too much sand like this.On your knees.Or do you want to ride?”
Nix was right, and the last thing Lance wanted was sand up his ass.“I’ll ride.”
Nix shucked out of his shorts and lay naked on his towel.He stroked himself casually while watching Lance toe off his sneakers and strip off his jeans and briefs.
“Don’t suppose you got lube in your bag?”
“At home…you know where.”
Lance smiled and knelt over Nix’s legs.He ran his hand over Nix’s cock.There was more than he’d expected, but he was looking forward to feeling every inch of it.He leaned forward and licked the length before drawing the head into his mouth.
Nix jerked and gasped.And for the first time, he most definitely wasn’t in control.The rush of having Nix at his mercy was better than any wine Nix had offered.Lance almost expected Nix to pull him away, but he didn’t.He lay there, spread out so Lance could do what he wanted.In that moment, he wanted everything.
His blood burned, and his mouth ached.While Nix was at ease, Lance’s body was tearing itself apart.He made sure to get Nix’s cock good and wet with spit before moving over him and positioning the slick head at his needy hole.He’d known what he wanted even though he’d been trying to resist.He should’ve brought lube.
“I thought you were going to keep going.”
Another time.“Not what we’d agreed.”
Nix nodded, his eyes dark and filled with stars.He ran his palms up Lance’s thighs.Lance took his time, enjoying that moment of pressure on his rim, that moment before being filled.Then he sank down.He wasn’t sure who groaned.
Maybe both of them.
Nix didn’t drag him down or push him faster than Lance wanted, but his hands remained on Lance’s thighs as he watched, lips parted, fangs glinting in the starlight.Lance moved, taking him deeper.Torn between the sting of each thrust and how good Nix felt in him and the promise of the bite.His cock was hard, bouncing between them.Nix’s fingers trailed up to his hips, and his fingernails pressed into his skin, but there was no force behind the movement; Lance almost wished there was.He hadn’t expected Nix to be a careful lover.He didn’t want to start liking him.If he was rough and careless, it would’ve been easier to hate him the way he’d been raised to.
“Want that bite?”Nix’s words were breathy, and his gaze was locked on Lance as if nothing else mattered.
Lance leaned closer, and the change in position meant the cock in his ass slid over his prostate with each thrust.The spark of pleasure raced through him, drowning out the remaining sting, and he rocked his hips, needing more.Nix’s lips brushed over his, but before he could deepen the kiss, Lance turned his head, offering his neck.The little nips and kisses that came before the bite only spiked the heat in his blood.His cock throbbed as he moved, the head rubbing over Nix’s stomach.One of Nix’s hands slithered between them, and his fingers wrapped around Lance’s cock.
As his fangs sank into his neck, the grip on his hip tightened and controlled each movement.Nix thrust into his ass and sucked on his neck.Lance came with a shudder that started in his bones and ended up with him melting over Nix and trying to breathe as the wet heat of his cum spread between them.Nix groaned and stilled as he followed him over the edge of pleasure, his teeth still in Lance’s neck.He didn’t need to be a blooded vampire to hear the speed of Nix’s pulse.His own heart was no different.
After several moments that could have been a few breaths or half an hour, Nix pulled his teeth free and licked the wound closed.“You shouldn’t offer your neck when a wrist would do.”
He hadn’t thought of that.He liked Nix’s teeth in his neck, but he couldn’t say that out loud.The words felt wrong in his mouth.Worse, he wanted to know what it would be like to have fangs and bite Nix.
Nix traced Lance’s spine.“You’ll have a bruise.Sorry.”
He wasn’t ready to move or talk yet.“Hmmm.It’s fine.”
“I was hoping to do better than fine.”
Lance lifted his head.“That was so much better than fine.”He brushed a kiss over Nix’s lips, knowing they couldn’t stay like this.He was sure the breeze was blowing sand up his crack, which wouldn’t help things.Slowly, he pulled away, wincing a little as he sat on the towel next to Nix, who was still stretched out and looking like he wasn’t in a hurry to move despite the mess on his stomach.
“That might be a better way to spend the evening than drinking and getting high.”Nix picked up the bottle of wine that had been wedged in the sand and took a gulp.“Next time, let’s try it with less sand and more lube.”
“Yeah.”Like the sand was the only thing getting between them.His neck throbbed in a pleasant way, and the ache in his mouth had faded.He didn’t know why his family had a rule about no biting before blooding, but he wanted to do it again.“My place?”
“I’ll think about it.”The desire in Nix’s eyes had cooled, and the distance reformed.
Lance snagged his clothes and pulled them on.There’d be nothing more tonight, and staying would only make things weird.“I’ll see you around.”
“I’m sure you will.”Nix lifted the bottle of wine in salute.“Pleasant dreams, Lance.”
