Down At The Beach

Aodh skidded down the halls of the mansion, grinning and waving at everyone he passed.

God, he hoped Aeker didn't catch up any time soon. He'd be dead. He'd be worse than dead. Aeker would punish him seven ways to Sunday for that stunt.

He slid into his bedroom, closing the door behind him with a bag, laughing. "Home free."

And then his eyes settled on Aeker. "Fuck..."

A smirk was present on his lips as his dark crimson eyes settled on Aodh.
His smirk only widening as he spoke, yes Aodh knew he was in trouble.

He got to his feet and walked over slowly, moving past Aodh and locking the door with an audible, click.

"You forget that I'm a vampire, Aodh."
He spoke calmly, his eyes flashing at the lycan dangerously, as his hand reached up to grip the lycan by the scruff of the neck before dragging him to the bed.

Aodh shrunk back, biting his lip and giving an awkward grin.

Fuck, he was dead.

"Fatal error, I won't be forgetting that again any time soon, I assure you." After this, he was sure he'd never forget that Aeker was a vampire and much, much quicker than he was.

He almost flinched when the door was locked. Well, he wasn't escaping in a hurry now.

He let the man drag him along, following obediently. He didn't particularly want to fight this. It'd be an interesting experience, that was for sure.

"Don't suppose you want to go easy on me, do you, Aeker?" Of course he wouldn't, but there was no harm in asking, was there? The impossible might happen and Aeker would go easy on him.

Submissive Aeker had disappeared as soon as Aodh had pulled out of him, he was now in full on dominant mode, a commanding aura swirling around him like a thick fog.

"Go easy on you?" He repeated as if he hadn't heard what the lycan had said properly.
He could not help but laugh loudly at the very notion of it.
Not once had Aeker left Aodh unsatisfied, regardless of the situation he had the man content at the end.
Aodh had not been so kind and as such, he'd use the man's body for his own pleasure tonight.

"Schätzchen, you will be as extremely lucky man if you can walk tomorrow, I'm going to fuck you mercilessly."
He said in the deep low voice he used when he was giving the lycan a promise.

If Aodh liked it rough, than tonight would be heaven for him because there was no way he was going to be gentle in the slightest, he wanted the man to be screaming tonight.

He pushed Aodh onto the bed and smiled down at him as he knelt down beside the bed and pulled out the black chest.

The Lycan gave a weak chuckle when the vampire laughed loudly.

"Yeah, thought not," he murmured.

He was fucked tonight. Literaly. After that little stunt, he was dead. Aeker was not going to give mercy and he would have to deal it that.

Despit himself, he gave a low purr at the dark promise. He'd be complaining about it tomorrow, he was sure, but for now he was anticipating it. Very much.

He pulled his legs up onto the bed, sitting cross legged as he watched Aeker kneel down adn pull out the chest. Ooh, the chest. Now he was very interested.

"Auf dem Bauch."
He commanded as he moved to unlock the chest, pulling out a few items and laying them on the foot of the bed so Aodh could not see what he had chosen.

He waited for the lycan to be on his stomach and grabbed his ankles, leaning down and darting his tongue across the flesh for a moment, he doubted his ankles would look like that once he was finished, chances are he would have rope burns.

He bound each of Aodh's ankles to the foot of the bed, one on each corner so his legs were spread wide apart.

He did the same with the lycan's wrist, taking each one, kissing it, though his time he dragged his fangs along the soft skin before tying them the the bed head so the lycan was sprawled out across the bed ..
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"On your stomach."

"Ja, Sir," he chuckled softy, moving to lay on his stomach obediently.

Though he was in a very obedient mood at the moment, his mouth was on the run. He was in a surprisingly jubilant mood considering he was in the situation he was in.

He spread his legs willingly, humming sotly to himself as he was tied spread eagle to the bed.

An appreciative growl rumbled in his chest as he gazed down at Aodh's body, he would never get his of looking at it.

However by the end of the night his body would be covered in his marks, and they would be there for a fair while.

His smirk pulled a little wider, he wondered just how rough Aodh liked it, he would soon find out.

The vampire slender fingers reached down to grasped his first toy, a leather flogger, he twirled it around in his hands for a moment, inspecting the leather.

He knelt on the bed and brought the leather down on the lycan's backside, hard.

The sound of leather cracking against skin broke the silence that had filled the room.

Aodh's lips quirked into a smirk at the growl.

He had induced that with just the image of his body bound adn spread for the man. That was an ego boost.

He laid silently, silver eyes sliding closed body completely relaxed.

But that soon faded. He jerked with a loud gasp when the leather came down on his skin hard. Harder than any other whipping he had receve besides the chains on the ful mood evening.

He definitely felt the white-hot pain on his blazing red skin. He wasn't used to being whipped quite like that. Aeker didn't usually whip him quite that hard.

But as th seconds ticked by, the pain started to fade and he began to feel mroe comfortable. A soft moan passed is parted lips.

Aeker let out a soft sigh, that hit had quelled the anger in him of being left down on the beach by the lycan, he leaned down and trailed his tongue softly over each individual make left by the thin leather straps of the flogger.

The flesh was hot against his mouth but his tongue left trails of saliva which he blew on gently, cooling the marks down.

His hands stroked gently over the marks and moved to caress between the lycan's legs, stroking his thighs.

Aodh gave a low moan as the vampire's tongue laved over the marks.

He was still anticipating more whips. More always followed the first. Always. Not once had he only been whipped once.

His body was slowly relaxing wit the soft touces to his backside and thighs.

Despite himself, a soft purr began deep in his chest.

"War ich zu hart mit dir?"
He purred his words slightly, he wanted to be rough with Aodh, but he refused to have a repeat of the full moon night, he didn't want any tears tonight.

He continued to stroke his tongue across the lycan's backside, laving it against his entrance fleetingly.

There would be more spanking to come but the lycan's response would determine the ferocity that Aeker used.

After all, ultimately he wanted this to me pleasurable for the both of them.
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Was I too rough with you?

Aodh gave a soft snort.

He was kidding, right? Aodh could handle more than that. And after the initial pain, i duled don adn began feeling pleasant. These marks didn't leave the same blinding pain the chains had.

"Ich bin ein Werwolf, Aeker, kann ich mit rauher als die," he murmured softly.

He gave a soft whine as his tongue passed over his entrance.

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I'm a Lycan, Aeker, I can handle rougher than that.

"Gut, weil ich nicht haben wollen, um sanft mit Ihnen."

He had only planned on getting rougher from here on and didn't want to have to calm down because the lycan couldn't take a hit.

The whine had Aeker grinning as he pressed his tongue up against it again before pulling away.

He let the leather straps dangle and stroked down Aodh's spine.

The flogger came down on the lycans backside again with equal ferocity, the leather biting into the already marked skin, welting on impact.

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Good, because I didn't want to have to be gentle with you.

Aodh swallowed thickly.

Why did those words have his stomach churning and a shiver of excitement running don his spine?

He gave another gasping moan as th leather came down upon his skin again.

Damn.

He woudn't be doing much of anything except lying in bed tomorrow. But or now he was enjoying himsef. Immensely.

He leaned over again and swiped his tongue over Aodh's backside briefly, he could not resist tasting the smouldering skin.

"Dein Arsch sieht toll aus, alle Blasen wie diese."

He mused softly as his hand stroked the lycan's backside, his hand laying to rest on his lower back, pushing him down slightly, he didn't want the lycan jerking around.

He gave a soft moan as he brought the leather down against his back, the strands extending up the length of Aodh's spine.
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Your ass looks amazing, all blistered like this.

"Ich werde Sie beim Wort nehmen," he murmured.

He wasn't convinced that his blisteed backside was a beautiful sight, but that was just his opinion. He liked his backside in a condition where he could it on it comfortably.

Oh well.

The Lycan jerked again as the leather whipped acoss his back but found himself anchored in place by the hand on his ower back.

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I'll take your word for it

Aeker purred softly as Aodh jerked, his hand on his lower back keeping him in place.

He placed the flogger down and moved toward the lycan, leaning over to once again trail his tongue over the new marks, soothing them slightly but also putting pressure on them with his tongue, making the still present stinging more emphasized.

His hands slipped between the lycan's legs, trailing up his inner thighs untill they reached his backside.

Slipping underneath him, his hand grasped onto his lover's erection, giving it a few slow, firm strokes.

His eyes slid shut and he gave a low moan as the vampire's tongue pressed against his red flesh.

Was this pain verging on pleasure or pleasure verging on pain? His mind couldn't decide.

Either way he was enjoying it with just a little undercurrent of discomfort that had a shiver running down his spine and a purr rumbling in his throat.

He groaned loudly, thrusting his hips against the manpumping him.

Aeker let out a contented purr as his hand stroked his over's backside.

As much as he liked using implements to smack the lycan, it always felt a little distant, he preferred using his own hands so his palm stung with the effort it took and his hand-print littered the man's body.

Now that his body was already stinging he could use his hands instead.

He leaned his head down and licked at the man's entrance again, the tip of his pointed tongue pressing up against him as his hands slid from the man's member.

He caressed his red backside before his palm struck down on the sensitive skin roughly.

Aodh gave a soft moan, pressing back against the tongue pressed against him.

A whimper sounded when the hand fell away from his arousal, squirming a little in his bonds.

His breathing picked up a little in anticipation when the fingers stroked along his stinging flesh. Every time he had been caressed like that a blow followed. Every time. If nothing else, that had become predictable.

And he wasn't disappointed when the vampire's hand met with his flesh, causing him to jerk a little and give out a soft groan.

Aeker's eyes flicked up to watch the lycan squirm a grin slowly spreading across his lips.

He tongue delved into the lycan slightly, before he pulled his mouth away from his entrance, instead trailing his mouth down the man's thigh, nipping and sucking to leave a path of dark marks.

He ducked his head down and laved his tongue over the red marks before biting down firmly on Aodh's blistered backside, sucking on the skin trapped between his teeth.

Aodh inhaled sharply, pushing back against the tongue with a long moan.

He purred softly when the vampire's lips trailed down his thighs, leaving hickeys in their wake.

The Lycan inhaled sharply again, hands curling into fists when Aeker's teeth sank into his already abused skin.

He panted softly, forcing himself to dislodge his nails from his palms before they broke the skin.

He bit down harder on the skin before slowly letting go.
Lowering his head Aeker pressed his tongue over the lycan's entrance again, pressing his tongue against his firmly.

"Wollen Sie kommen, Aodh?"
He muttered, his voice low and deep as his lips curled up in a grin.

His hand slipping underneath the lycan again, taking a firm grip on his member, squeezing as he gave him a few satisfying strokes.

His touch was fleeting as his hand pulled away, a single finger tracing circles against the man's entrance as he waited for a reply.

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Do you want to come, Aodh?

He writhed a little as the vampire bit him harder and laved his tongue over him.

The Lycan's lips curled into a dark little grin. Those words were a little familiar, weren't they? Perhaps just what he said before he skidded off?

Well, he was doomed for more torture no matter how he responded to this.

If he said no, Aeker would probably bristle, take it as a challenge. If Aodh liekd torture and wasn't ready to come, he'd show him just how much he could torture him to make him come.

If he said yes, on the other hand, the vampire was going to go slow and tease and torture him even more. Draw out the whole shebang until he finally got an earth shattering release a long way down the line.

His hips thrust against the hand pumping him and he gave a soft whine as his hand pulled away and circled him.

"J-Ja," he murmured.

He wanted to be touched and teased and whipped and lashed and played with tonight. He wanted this to be long, slow and memorable. He'd provoke the vampire any way he knew to do so.

he pushed back against the vampire's fingers, biting his lips softly.

He was curious, too. Aeker had pulled out more than just the flogger, he knew that. He wanted to know exactly what he man had pulled out for them to play with.