kersen | Klaus

Klaus

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Kersen stood and offered Klaus his hand, then led him out of the office, down a flight of stairs and (after a key-code locked entry) into the small studio apartment down there, even sparser than his office, but with a couch and bed and small kitchen.

"You're not lightheaded are you?" he asked suddenly. "There's some orange juice in the fridge..."

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Klaus gave a little wicked smile. "Want me to even the score first?" he asked, reaching between them to grab Kersen's cock.

Kersen gasped, and his hips bucked a little. "I - yes, I won't complain - "

Okay, so Klaus did have a bit of pride and it came out when he went down on someone, because he had it on good authority that he was really good at it. And he enjoyed it.

So he smiled lustfully and decided to ignore his own erection for a bit and to just focus on Kersen's. He took his time, kissing and nipping his way down, but then didn't waste much more time and gave the member a long lick before taking it in his mouth.

"Oh fuck..." Kersen sighed, and slid his fingers very lightly into Klaus' hair.

Klaus hummed and leaned into the touch. He loved being held, being pinned, being pushed.

He took it as encouragement and went about it eagerly. He didn't rush, but he did pursue with intent.

Kersen sighed contently, and at Klaus' obvious encouragement, tightened his fingers just slightly in his hair. "Fuck that feels good..."

This really wasn't getting him in a top sort of mood, but it didn't matter. One look at Kersen could change that again.

He got as much as he could in his mouth and swallowed down.

"Oh fuck..." Kersen repeated, this time practically a sigh. His fingers loosened only because his entire body relaxed, his head falling back. "Oh yeah, baby..." He was close already.

Klaus decided to take that moment to pull back and wet his finger. Sure, there was lube nearby, but he didn't care to check it right now. Instead, when he moved back in to suck Kersen off, he pushed a finger against his hole. An incentive, if you will, a reminder of what was to come

Kersen gasped, and his body arched slightly. And his body language seemed to change, too, the simple reminder pushing the vampire instincts to the side just a bit.

Before Kersen was turned he was a Bottom was a capital B. Things were different now, he was different now, but it was a mode that he could return to naturally with the right encouragement.

Klaus was pretty malleable and it was, at least in part, due to the drugs. They made him docile or lovey, horny or - like this one - full of lust. He just went with it and enjoyed the ride.

He promised to even the score and so he pushed in a second finger and practically chocked on the dick in his mouth as he made the effort to make Kersen come.

Whatever the reason - because he was so wound up, because it had been a while, because Klaus was amazing - that was pretty much all it took. Kersen moaned and managed to give Klaus a word of warning just before he came with a shudder and a sharp cry.

Klaus took it and swallowed (and yes, part of him hoped that there were similar drug-like properties to it, but alas). He let Kersen ride his orgasm, and he only pulled back when he knew it was over. He found the lube then and gave Kersen no moment to rest as he penetrated him with two fingers, scissoring him open. "Hope you don't mind, but man, I want to fuck you so much it hurts."

Kersen gasped--surprise at first, and then that bit of discomfort that came from being over-sensitive from the orgasm. The kind of discomfort that was actually pleasurable on its own. The gasp became a shameless moan. "I... really... don't fucking mind..."

He overed over Kersen, watching him react to his touch, seeing the evident pleasure coming through despite the discomfort. He kissed him once and then again, hard.

Kersen kissed him back, and arched his body against him. "Now, fuck me now..." he moaned.

It must be the drug, Klaus thought, because while he did think Kersen was hot, he didn't normally lust so hard. But it was great and Klaus loved it, so he went with it.

"Yes," he breathed, relieved, and replaced his fingers with his cock. He pushed in, groaned and kissed Kersen's neck hard as he fucked him.

Kersen groaned loudly, and wrapped his legs around Klaus. "Fuck yes," he moaned. "That's it, baby, fuck me..."

Klaus complied, lust taking over much of everything. He groaned and pushed in hard. "God, you're hot," he kissed his neck and nipped at his earlove as he fucked him "Bite me," he breathed hard. He wanted more.

Oh. This was a strange bit of conflicted desire. Or, maybe it wasn't a conflict at all. The vampire side of him that his submission had been pushing down had come back out at the anticipation of more blood. And though submission usually made it less likely that he'd be overly tempted to bite someone, submission also made him want to... you know, submit. As in, do what someone tells him to do.

"I - I shouldn't - " he managed, slightly breathless and sounding unsure.

Klaus wasn't sure what to do either. He really wanted a bite, but he got the feeling that if he pushed it, Kersen would stop doing it, since he had mentioned addiction and stuff and being careful. But he really did want a bite.

He stopped for a bit. "It's okay. Didn't mean to...make you uncomfortable. I just...you know. It was hot. But I don't need it or anything." God, he hoped Kersen would bite him.

He kissed him as if to assure him. And also because it brought his skin close to Kersen.

For a moment, Kersen had thought he was about to order him to do it, which he wasn't sure he'd have been able to resist. "I'm very comfortable, honey," Kersen gasped. "Just... fuck me, that's all I need..."

Klaus smiled; well, he wanted a bite, but he did have his cock engaged at the moment and he wasn't about to pull back. He kissed Kersen hard, once more and shifted, moving the vampire's legs to allow him to push inside deeper. Which he did, with relentless vigor.

Kersen was quite flexible and his body moved easily with Klaus'. "Klaus..." he moaned. He was getting hard again.

Hesitation left behind, Klaus was back. He took Kersen's hands and pinned them above his head. "Getting hard again? God, you're eager."

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