Rest and Relaxation

Jean-Claude padded across the decking towards the bubbling jacuzzi.

He had a pair of simple black shorts clinging to his hips and a towel slung over his shoulders.

He stepped into the warm water and sat down, sinking down until the water was against his chest.

The young vampire leaned back against the edge, eyes shut.

Gabriel hummed as he crossed the pool, eyes lighting up as he caught sight of his lover. Oh, Jean was there. He padded over to him, perching on the side of the jacuzzi, legs dangling into the warm, frothing water.

"Hello." he grinned at him, pecking him on the forehead.

The fledgeling's eyes fluttered open and he gave his boyfriend a smile.

"Evening, Gabe."

He lifted a hand to tug at a lock of his lover's blond hair affectionately.

He purred quietly, sliding into the water next to him with a quiet moan of contentment. "Mm. This is nice."

His head rested on the side, gazing up at Jean with a grin as his hair fanned out around his face, bobbing on the water. A finger trailed up and down the back of his lover's neck affectionately.

"Didn't realise I'd see you here."

"Mhmm," he hummed in agreement.

The fledgeling brushed his lover's hair out of his face gently with a small smile.

"I came out here on a whim." His eyes slid shut and he gave a small shiver as Gabe's finger trailed over his neck. "Good thing, eh?"

His eyes slid closed, smiling. The tip of his tongue darted over his lips, dry from the heat of the water. He took a silent delight in the small shiver, continuing to brush his fingers up the column of the man's neck, dipping into the hollow just below an ear.

"Mm yes." he smirked to himself, one eye cracking open slightly. "I have fond memories of this place."

The man gave another little shiver.

His eyes cracked open and flickered over the jacuzzi with a little grin on his face. "Yeah, so do I."

His blue eyes turned to Gabe and he grinned. "Memories that I wouldn't mind repeating given the chance."

"Oh really?"

He purred, the finger running down the length of the man's spine and back up, toying with the ends of the man's hair. The blond shifted to sit in Jean's lap, continuing to stroke the sides of his neck as he leaned in to nip his lower lip teasingly.

"Mhmm," he purred, hands resting on the older man's hips when he sat in his lap.

He leaned up slightly to give his lover a slow, lingering kiss, hands running up his sides slowly before smoothing back down and over the man's thighs.

"Do you feel up to repeating one or two?" he breathed into his lover's ear.

Gabriel shivered lightly, kissing his lover back eagerly, his hands sliding into the brunet locks. He smiled teasingly down at him as they broke apart, making himself comfortable in Jean's lap, eyes glinting mischievously in the dim light of the pool.

"I can't say I'd mind." he purred back, leaning forwards again so that their lips were almost touching, a finger tracing circles on the man's chest.

His own hands curled in Gabe's hair.

"Good, then what are we waiting for?" he purred, leaning forwards to kiss his lover roughly.

He purred into the kiss, nipping sharply at Jean's lower lip as he deepened the kiss, tongue tracing the seam of his lover's mouth. A soft whine was muffled into the kiss, hands tightening in Jean's hair as he rocked in his lap. Breaking the kiss, he diving down to kiss and nip his lover's shoulder, biting down a little more roughly to mark him with a purr.

Jean-Claude moaned softly, lips parting to allow the man to deepen the kiss.

His hips began rocking against Gabe's, eyes sliding shut as he moaned again.

A quiet purr rumbled in his chest as the man marked his skin.

He growled playfully into the man's lips, changing their position to pull Jean into his lap instead, tongue swirling around a nipple. His fingertips traced the curve of the man's hipbones, pulling him closer. He rolled the piercings between his fingers with a quiet moan as he bit down softly, hips rolling against his lover's.

The man gave a shocked noise when he was pulled into Gabe's lap, which quickly shifted to a low moan, back arching, pressing his chest closer to his lovers mouth.

He moaned, hips pressing down against Gabe's.

He leaned up to kiss him roughly, hand sliding through the brunet locks. Nipping his lover's lower lip sharply, he guided Jean's head to his neck, exposing his throat. A hand trailed down his lover's spine and over the curve of his behind, pressing a finger against his entrance.

His tongue passed over the skin of Gabe's neck but he didn't bite down.

He didn't want to. He really didn't want to feed at the moment.

A soft whine passed him and he pressed back against the finger at his entrance.

Gabriel didn't force him, but sighed a little. He didn't want to have to put Jean through all this trauma every time he needed to feed. The main reason he tried to persuade him to take blood at times like this was to try and make it feel as good for Jean as possible.

Letting it pass, his fingers hooked under the waistband of the swimming trunks, pulling them over and off Jean's hips, throwing them behind him carelessly. He returned to kissing Jean's neck, his finger returning to circling his lover's entrance teasingly.

Jean-Claude did feel bad for making it difficult for Gabe, but he really didn't like feeding. He couldn't stomach blood most of the time.

He moaned softly, pressing back against the finger.