Gabriel's Wings (M-Rated)

"Bullshit," he growled, whimpering and moaning as he bent to kiss his sire, hips moving sporadically against Gabe's.

He purred, hips jerking as Gabe stroked his arousal gently.

"You're a cruel, evil bastard."

He kissed him back needily, his legs shaking at the rush of pleasure. Letting out a loud moan, his thrusts got shorter and quicker, his hand moving faster around Jean's erection, determined to take him with him. Jaws clamped down on a nipple, pulling at the piercing as he clutched at his back, fingertips digging into the tattooed flesh slightly

He moaned, back arching as his piercing was tugged.

His hips began to jerk and his breath came in short pants. "G-Gabe," he whimpered softly.

He shuddered, nails scraping down Jean's back, crying out. His back arched, eyes shutting tightly as he came, fingers squeezing the head of the erection in his palm, pressing down on the slit in an attempt to make Jean come with him. He gave a few final thrusts inside the man before spilling himself with a broken cry, collapsing back on the mattress with a sobbing moan.

He cried out, coming when the man below him gave his arousal a firm squeeze.

Jean-Claude slumped forwards onto Gabe's chest, burying his face in the crook of his sire's neck.

His tongue laved over the skin of the older man's neck as his fingers weaved through his long, blond hair.

Arms curled around his fledgling when he collapsed onto Gabriel's chest, pulling him into an embrace. His head tilted back a little to allow Jean to bury into his neck, shivering as a tongue swept over his skin. A breath hitched at the back of his throat when fingers laced through his hair. He leant into the hand with a soft sigh.

"You're a bastard," he grumbled.

The fledgeling growled softly, sinking his dull human teeth into Gabe's neck, nail's scraping down his sides.

"Cruel bastard."

Gabriel yelped in surprise and pain, scrabbling at Jean's back as he squirmed beneath him, wincing at the burning sensation but not really fighting. His head leaned back in an attempt to get away from the teeth, eyes screwing shut tightly. He was sure that those scratches must have left a mark.

"That hurt." he whined.

"It was supposed to, you dick," he growled, biting further into the man's neck. He was intent on leaving a bruise that would hurt for a good few days.

Maybe draw some blood. That's would hurt like a son of a bitch without fangs to pierce the skin for him.

His nails dug into the man's ass mercilessly.

He cried out again as teeth dug further into him, his own nails raking across Jean's back. Hips raised off the bed to relieve the pain of the nails digging into his skin with a sobbing moan, his body thrashing under his lover's weight.

"That's...ah! Not... nice..."

"I dont feel like being nice."

He pressed a soft kiss against his sire's throat before biting into the other side of his neck just as savagely, also without fangs.

His nail scraped down Gabe's thighs harder, leaving long bleeding marks across his lover's pale skin.

The blond sighed in relief as a soft kiss was pressed to his throat, tilting his head back as he relaxed only to jolt with an an almost screaming moan of pain as blunt teeth tore the skin slightly. His nails dug into Jean's back in return as the other vampire left long, bleeding scrapes down his legs, moaning as he tried to pull his lover close to him, wanting pleasure to relieve the pain.

He locked his leg in place when Gabe pulled him closer, pulling back to grin darkly at him, a rivulet of his sire's blood running down his chin.

"Two people can play at the cruel bastard game," he chuckled as his fingernails sank into Gabe's thighs again.

Gabriel whimpered, leaning up to lick the blood off his chin. He pressed his lips to Jean's needily, trying to coax his lips open as his hands slid over the man's shoulders to brush over a nipple. Another yelp escaped him as nails dug again into his already sore thighs, shuddering.

He kissed his sire back softly, catching Gabe's hands as they slid over his shoulders, pinning them on the bed next to his head.

The fledgeling looked down at his sire silently, blue eyes glaring down at him.

He kissed him eagerly, happy as Jean returned the kiss only to whine as his hands were forcefully pinned down above his head. Legs hooked around Jean's waist as he stared back up at him pleadingly.

"Please?"

"I think..." he purred, leaning down closer to his sire, lips hovering over Gabe's.

He pulled away from his sire, scooting to the edge of the bed and standing, sending a grin over his shoulder as he looked for his shorts.

"I think I want to go get something to eat." He found his shorts and bent to pick them up.

Gabriel lost patience, growling as Jean scooted over to get his shorts. He grabbed the shorts from his fledgeling's hand, throwing them across the room as he seized a chunk of Jean's hair, dragging him back onto the bed with a snarl.

"You're not going anywhere until you make these bites and scratches worth it." he hissed, sinking his fangs into the back of his neck.

A shocked breath passed his lips when he was dragged back down onto the bed.

"But I'm hungry."

A soft moan escaped him when fangs pierced his skin.

He drew a mouthful of the blood with a groan, hands tightening in the brunet locks. Growling softly into the flesh, he rocked his fangs in and out of the wound, tightening his jaws. The elder vampire tore away from the bite to pull his lover in for a rough kiss, biting down on his lower lip hard enough to draw blood.

"I told you to fuck me. Now do it." he snarled.

Quite mewls and moans sounded as the older vampire's fangs rocked in and out of his skin and he was kissed roughly.

"But I'm hungry." He pressed his palms against Gabe's chest, pushing him backwards gently.

"Se can wait until I get back." He was just trying to rile the older man up now.

Gabriel growled under his breath, pulling him to his neck by his hair roughly. "If you're hungry, then drink."

He bit his ear sharply with a snarl. This was starting to piss him off now.

"Nah, I feel like omelette." He laid back, staring up at the ceiling 'in thought,' ignoring his sire.

"I might do a fry-up, actually. It's been months since I've had a full fry up. I hope they have everything in the kitchen. if not, I'll just have to go out and see if there are any stores open."

Gabriel snarled, straddling him, as he dragged him up by the hair to kiss him roughly. He grabbed his crotch tightly, biting down on the crook of his neck and shoulder.

"You can eat later."

Jean-Claude kissed the man back enthusiastically.

He purred, arching up into the hand, eyes sliding shut as his head lolled back.

"No, I wanna eat now. I'm hungry." His lips quirked upwards slightly.