[C][M] A little slice of heaven

Edric took each ripped out tooth as it came.

For the first few he laughed. Then the pain began to mount.

It wasn't long before he was crying. Tears streamed down his cheeks. Sobs shook his form.

Watching the vampire break was one of the most beautiful things Gerhard had ever seen.  

"That's right, süße Sache, cry for me.  You're so much prettier when you cry." Gerhard purred in a comforting voice.  

He even leaned down to kiss the top of Edric's head, still keeping a firm grasp on the man's hair.  

"Killing you will be such sweet pleasure." He whispered, scraping the last fragments of tooth from the bound vampire's mushy gums.

Edric gagged and spat out mouthful after mouthful of blood adn tooth fragments.

He hung limply, looking up at the young Vampire through his tears.

Behind Ger, there was a little clatter of metal as Den shifted slightly, groggy but awake. The screaming had clearly roused him.

Gerhard stood up and unzipped his trousers, pulling out his arousal.  

It was obvious what he had in mind.  

He took a fistfull Edric's hair again and began. 

He was ruthless.  Barely giving the vampire a chance to breath.  

Sometimes he even made sure to suffocate the man for up to 40 seconds a time, just holding him in place and watching the vampire's veins pop.  

Edric's throat would be very raw by the end of this.

It was torture for Edric.

It truly was. He cried and gagged and struggled.

And behind Ger, Den was becoming more alert, watching the scene. Caught between feeling worried and being intrigued by what was going on in front of him.

Gerhard looked back at Den with a mischievous, cat-like expression.

His eyes locked on the human as he continued to thrust and torture the creature strung up before him.  

His lips pursed, sending a kiss in Den's direction.

Den couldn't help returning Ger's smile with a little one of his own.

He bit the inside of his lip as he watched the scene, shifting around a little more. The chains keeping him locked up clattered.

With a grunt, Gerhard released himself into Edric's mouth with no warning.  
Once he felt fully satisfied, he broke eye contact with Den and pulled out of the vampire. 
He readjusted his trousers so he was once again 'decent.'
He then pet Edric's head.  
"That was fun.  I won't kill you yet.  I want to do this again."  He said in a faux-loving tone.

Edric spat the contents of his mouth - blood mixed with semen and saliva - at Gerhard's feet.

The Vampire sneered, spitting at the floor again.

Bastard child.

Gerhard laughed and then walked over to Den.  

He unlocked the boy's chains while planting a deep and intimate kiss to the human's lips.  He stood back and pointed down at his shoe.  Some of the contents that Edric spat out had gotten on it. 

"Clean it up for me, pet."  He ordered.

Den was eager for the man's attention. He had even whimpered desperately as Ger's lips drew close to his.

When his hands were free, they clung to the man's broad shoulders, gripping him tightly as he pressed into the kiss.

He whimpered again when Ger stepped back.

"Yes, Sir." Den dropped to his knees immediately, leaning down to lave his tongue over his sullied boot.

"Good boy."  The German man smiled and looked back at Edric with a sly grin.  

"When you behave like this human, I will kill you.  Until then, I will have fun with you." He explained.

He then looked back at Den. 

One moment he was stroking the boy's hair.  The next he was kicking Den in the face, the chest, the ribs, and back.  

He was relentless.

Den pressed kisses to Ger's boot when he'd cleaned it.

"Too proud," rasped the Vampire. He was too proud to ever degrde himself enough to act as pathetic as that human.

Den cried out when he was kicked, whimpering when the kicks went on and on.

"I was hoping you would say that!" Gerhard shouted with a growl, his voice louder than Den's cries.  

"Your hinreißend mouth is the best I've had in ages." He taunted.  

He finally stopped kicking Den.  

"What do you say?" He asked the human, reaching down and grabbing Den's hair.

Den slumped when the kicking stopped, panting softly as pain throbbed through his skin. He was going to be covered with bruises. Again.

He looked up at Ger with heavily lidded eyes when he was pulled up by his hair.

"Thank you, Sir," he muttered. "Thank you."

"You're welcome my kleines Haustier" He said with affection.  Of course, affection from Gerhard's lips was just unnerving.  

He sat down and scooped Den up into his arms.  

With one hand holding tight to the human's throat, he reached down and started to stroke him.  

He was rough and fast, but would stop the rhythm every now and then to give extra hard squeezes or pinches.

Den curled against Ger's chest when he was pulled into the man's lap. A little smile curled his lips.

His body reacted to the touches, hips rocking upwards as Ger stroked him. The movements ached, but he ignored the throbbing pain as his arms slid around Ger's shoulders.

Little whimpers and gasps sounded as he was pinched and squeezed, writhing and jerking with each rough movement.

Gerhard contemplated edging Den and then just leaving him to suffer.  

But he wanted his human to cum.  Den had been good, and it was extremely sexy to watch the boy struggle with the pain from being assaulted mixed with the pleasure of being jerked off.  

Every deep breath was sure to cause a searing pain in the human's ribs.  But the pressure was too intense to not have to breath heavy.  

Gerhard loved watching the conflict.

Den whimpered, chewing his lip as his ribs ached and burned.

His toes curled and he twiste his head, pressing his face into Ger's chest.

After one particularly deep inhale that had really made his rib ache, he bit into Ger's shirt to muffle his pained cry.

Gerhard actually found it really cute that Den was biting down on his shirt.  It was... adorable actually.  
Still jerking Den off, he let his other hand run down and pat the bulging spot that he had gashed in the human's thigh.  
"This is healing up nicely." He said in a cheery tone.  
"Maybe I should re-open it, hm?" He laughed lowly.

Den's thigh twitched when Ger stroked it and he flinched when his tingers touched the scarring skin.

He whimpered quietly, eyes clenching shut as he pressed his face further against Ger's chest.

No. Oh God no.

Gerhard started to scratch at the still-very-tender flesh while simultaneously reaching down to pinch at Den's testicles.  

"Hmm?" He asked in a deadly purr.

Den jerked with a sharp gasp when his balls were pinched.

Reluctantly, he let go of Ger's shirt for long enough to stutter out a quiet: "p-please don't" before hiding his face again.

He doubted asking would change Ger's mind if he already had the idea in his head that he wanted to do it.

There!  There it was!  

Victory!!!

Gerhard was beaming, unable to control the manic grin on his face.  

He even laughed darkly.  

He wanted to make Den cry and beg no.  He wanted to take someone who was completely willing to submit and endure suffering, and make them regret it forever.  

Gerhard stopped scratching Den's thigh and returned to just jerking him off.  

"No?" He asked with a tut.  

"We'll have to see." He said, working up a small sweat with how hard and fast he was pumping the human's arousal.

Den heaved a sigh of relief when the scratching stopped. He really thought that Ger wouldn't have stopped.

The heavy breath caused a pain in his ribs that he whimpered at.

His whimpers became more frequent as Ger worked him harder.