Klaus

[kersen]

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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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[seanceinfurs]

And Klaus kissed him then, and passed his tongue over the fangs too, and pressed his tongue up a little. Perhaps he could draw blood.

[kersen]

Kersen suddenly tasted blood in his mouth. Not much, but enough to send a spark of pleasure through him, too.

[seanceinfurs]

It was blood, but his and no saliva. And while it felt pretty damned hot, it wasn't getting him high.

"Bite me," he repeated his words of earlier, but they sounded like more of a demand than a request and he eyed Kersen with dark eyes.

[kersen]

Kersen knew that he shouldn't, he really did. But he wanted to bite Klaus; wanted the taste of more blood in his mouth, and he wanted to give Klaus whatever he wanted, do what he was told.

Klaus had gotten into a good position, too. So even with Kersen's wrists still pinned above his head, he was able to shift his body and turn his head so that he could sink his fangs into klaus' throat.

[seanceinfurs]

It was a bit sloppy, and not quietly intimate as before, but hard and needy. And it was awesome.

Klaus groaned and cursed and fucked and he could swear it was the best damned sex ever.

[kersen]

And it was very, very good for Kersen, too. He was wild underneath him, nails digging into his back even after he pulled his fangs out of his throat. He kissed him, hoping that Klaus didn't mind the taste of blood. And he could feel himself getting close again already.

[seanceinfurs]

Klaus didn't mind any of it. The nails, the fervour, the blood, the drug. It was amazing.

He wasn't going to last. And he didn't want to last. So, he reached between them to grab Kersen's cock, hoping he was just as close.

[kersen]

He was. Kersen cried out in pure pleasure. and within moments was coming.

[seanceinfurs]

Kersen clenched and Klaus bit down on a soft spot near his throat. With a few more thrusts he too was coming, with a loud groan that sounded a lot like Kersen's name.

[kersen]

When Kersen had come down off of the orgasm and felt Klaus finish as well, he relaxed his grip on him. "That was so good," he whispered, almost a sigh, even as he ignored a pang of guilt that he'd given in and bitten him again. Klaus seemed fine, after all. No harm done.

[seanceinfurs]

Boneless, Klaus fell off of Kersen, but stayed close and found the same spot he'd been lying against before. "That was great. I mean, I've never had anything like it... You're amazing."

[kersen]

Kersen knew very well that it wasn't just him, but he allowed himself the pleasure of thinking so for a moment anyway. He smiled, and then murmured, "You're not so bad yourself."

[seanceinfurs]

Klaus smiled. "Why thank you very much," he said. "But I think I'm just going to pass out now. Hard work and all that."

He passed a hand by his lips and noticed a smear of blood coming from his mouth. He'd been accused of some wicked kinks before, but this one was new. And he didn't mind it at all. He placed his hand on Kersen's chest and sighed contently.

[kersen]

Kersen settled himself with an arm around Klaus as well, a hand sliding over his heart. He loved feeling someone else's heartbeat. It was one of the reasons he loved sleeping next to someone, and finding it soothing, he'd have no trouble sleeping either.