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As Qhuinn watched the show, his tongue parted his mouth and took a lick of his lips

Across the shallow rooled forward so he could partake of the Chosen&039;s vein, his hands, those capable, well-trained, strong hands, holding the fragile wrist to his , he was a gentlemale

As he continued to drink, his torso curved around even tighter, his rib cage flexing and settling with every breath, his head subtly shifting with every s

It was all Qhuinn could do to stay where he was He so wanted up on thatthat body around so he could come in from behind He wanted to be at the male&039;s throat as Blay took frouy for twelve or fifteen hours straight when they were both done

After all the drama with Luchas, this short, intense respite frouilty relief: it was just too da like this - his tired mind and exhausted body ready to be refreshed so he could coain

God, his brother

Shaking his head, he deliberately gave his brain so erotic to play with: As Blay&039;s hand sneaked between his legs and rearranged so at his fly, it was pretty damn clear he was fully aroused

As if that delicious scent didn&039;t make it obvious

Just as Qhuinn was about to lose it, Blay lifted his head and let out a chuffing sound of satisfaction Then the male licked at the puncture wounds he&039;d ht Fuck the feeding All he needed was Blay

"And you, sire?" the Chosen asked

Crap He probably should do it

Besides, Blay was clearly in a postfeeding logy state, his body slow, his eyes fuzzy - and Qhuinn took advantage of it, pushing hiainst the hard ridge of Blay&039;s cock as he hopped up onto the bed

While Blay let out a groan, Qhuinn leaned over and took the fe it with one hand, he used his other to yank out the bottom of his muscle shirt - and then shove Blay&039;s palm down the front of his own pants

Qhuinn kept his own groan to hi a hard pull on the Chosen&039;s vein, but Blay&039;s hiss sounded out

Maybe the Chosen would assume it -

Qhuinn&039;s eyes rolled back in his head as Blay stroked hiht then and there - which was not so he wanted to do in front of Selena

But, oh, fuck, that was -

He put his own hand down there, stilling that ood squeeze

Qhuinn cli out of hi and unattractive distraction, the pleasure cresting with such power, he sagged in his own skin

Blay&039;s chuckle was erotic as hell

Whatever, payback was going to be a bitch, Qhuinn vowed to himself

And as it turned out, he couldn&039;t wait for it He retracted his fangs and stopped drinking before he&039;d had his fill - because his hunger for so else had completely taken over, and it was beyond ti the Chosen out in a polite but expeditious manner was an autopilot- but at least she was sht thing

He was very conscious of locking the door, however

As he turned around, he found Blay stretched out and attending to his His fangs were still elongated fro from under heavy lids, and holy fuck was he hot

Qhuinn ditched his shitkickers His leathers His shirt

Blay orgas up andas his head shot back on the thin pillow, and his hips jerked

Like Qhuinn buck-ass naked was too much to handle

Best Co on Blay, finding that velvetit over Clothes were ripped - the buttons on the fly of Blay&039;s leathers popping free and landing like coins tossed onto the linoleu torn into pieces And then they were skin-on-skin, nothing separating their flesh

As they writhed against each other, Qhuinn knehat he wanted And he was too desperate and hungry to ask nicely - or even talk about it

All he could do was break off fro theup

What do you know, Blay took over from there And knew exactly what to do

Qhuinn felt hih hands - before he knew it, he was up on his knees, his face in theout of his e - and he felt vulnerable, too, even through the wanting -

"Oh fuck!" he bellowed as the possession was struck, the sensations of pain and pleasure, stretching and acco into a cocktail that made him come so hard he saw stars

And then Blay started

Qhuinn braced his arinity thing was done and dusted but good

Oh, ot better As Blay&039;s ared, the penetrations going deeper and deeper, faster and faster, the bed beginning to rock back and forth against the wall, the panting in his ear growing harsher and harsher

The cusp was the single greatest burn he&039;d ever felt, the edge of not just his release, but Blay&039;s, tightening hi to receive, his great ar them both up off the bed -

When Blay caed into the wall - not that he noticed or cared And then that cock started jerking wildly