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A visible shiver raked down Gamble’s frame.
“Don’t say shit like that.”
Eldon ran his thumb over the head of Gamble’s cock and collected a small bead of precome.
“Does it turn you on more?”
Gamble shook his head, and Eldon pulled back to watch the man struggle with himself. He tried to glare, but it fell away to a pleasure-filled look as Eldon continued to stroke him.
“I just want to give you a good first time. Maybe I want you to come back and feed me more often.”
A groan echoed off the wall. Eldon moved his hand faster and pulled Gamble back to him and sank his fangs in once more. Gamble’s blood was even hotter now.
The sounds coming from Gamble were like pure music to Eldon’s ears. He felt the moment Gamble got close to climax and withdrew his fangs again.
“No,” Gamble cried out.
But Eldon picked up the pace stroking him firmer, and the moment Gamble reached his peak, Eldon sank his fangs in again, making another set of puncture wounds. He moaned against Gamble’s neck as the man’s body jerked, and his blood flooded into his mouth as come covered his hand.
Eldon lapped up any blood that spilled and made sure to seal each puncture wound even if he wanted to leave them so everyone could see. He held Gamble until the man stopped trembling and could stand on his own.
Gamble snatched up his soap and went to wash himself; he said nothing else to Eldon.
“Gamble,” Eldon started.
The witch glanced up at him, and there was a solid wall right between them. Eldon shut his mouth and finished washing. He ignored his own aching cock and got out the moment he was done. He wrapped his robe around himself and glanced back at Gamble still in the shower.
“Make sure you eat a snack and have some orange juice,” Eldon said.
He got no reply, and he took a step toward the shower.
“Got it, juice and a cookie.”
Eldon wanted to go to him and ask if he was okay. The vampire had been pushy as hell, but he couldn’t help himself. Now, however, he felt the guilt settle in. Had he pushed Gamble too far? He wanted to check on the witch. But he knew that would only shove Gamble further away.
He left the bathroom and went to his room. Eldon found his outfit and slipped it on before doing his eyeliner. Instead of his usual black he went with red and changed out his jewelry to match. The moment Eldon stepped out Spooky appeared practically skipping, wearing a huge purple button-up that was nearly a dress on him. It was big on purpose, swallowing his small frame. His cat ears on top of his head made him the perfect person for the role that he’d been given.The leather short shorts that left little to the imagination as they hugged his slender body tightly. He was one of those people who looked like sin incarnated without even trying.
“Wow, you look good, Eldon,” Spooky complimented.
Eldon shook his head. “Nowhere near as good as you.”
Spooky smiled and jumped while wrapping his arms around Eldon’s neck. It had taken the vampire a little while to understand that Spooky was just affectionate. Most of his touches were innocent but sometimes Eldon swore the familiar knew what he was doing to him.
Eldon ran his fingers through Spooky’s hair and scraped his nails over his scalp. Spooky’s eyes closed and he started purring. He was more cat then man sometimes.
“Alright, get downstairs. The bar will be opening soon.”
Spooky stuck out his bottom lip. “You’re the only one who’s nice to me lately.”
“What do you mean?”
Spooky shook his head and placed a kiss to Eldon’s cheek that had fire racing down his body. He should be ashamed of himself for being turned on after something so innocent.
Spooky pulled back and there was a huge smile on his face. “Nothing, oh Micha is having a breakdown in his room.” With that bomb tossed on Eldon’s shoulders, Spooky skipped away.
One day he was going to understand Spooky. Eldon made his way to Micha’s room. He let himself in, and sure enough, he found a sniffling Micha.
Eldon didn’t waste time and grabbed the Nephilim, his beautiful blue and pink wings fluttering behind him. He moved Micha to sit in front of his mirror and grabbed the brush. Sometimes Eldon had to be stern with Micha. If he wasn’t, the man broke down faster than a car three years past an oil change.
