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He let out a hiss, slamming his fangs into Turney’s neck as he continued to grind hard into his hole. The zombie let out a guttural cry, his body spasming against him. Turney sprayed cum over the fake body on the ground.
Octavius’ orgasm slammed into him moments later. He groaned into Turney’s neck as his balls tightened and his cock jerked, filling the zombie’s hole with cum.
“Fuck…I don’t think…I can…cum anymore,” Turney said with a shaky, breathless laugh.
Octavius burst into a fit of giggles. Slowly pulling out, he laid Turney back down. Flopping down beside him, Octavius pulled the zombie into his arms. “Mmm, that was fun.”
Turney laughed. “It was weird, but fun.”
Octavius ran his hands through Turney’s hair—it was damp with sweat. The zombie’s body was still reacting much like a human’s would. And it probably would for a few more years. He turned Turney in his arms, cupping his face as he pressed his lips to his. Turney enthusiastically returned the kiss. Pulling back after a few minutes of making out, Octavius nuzzled his nose against Turney’s. “I love you.”
Turney smiled, eyes shining. “I love you, too. And I missed you.”
Octavius frowned. “Missed me?”
“Mmm…you’ve been so busy lately.”
“Ah…” He grimaced. “You have a point. I have been preoccupied… Sorry. Maybe next year you can help me with the decorations. As much as I love things being a surprise…I'd much rather spend time with you.”
Turney brushed a lock of Octavius’ hair out of his face, hand gliding through his curls. “I think I’d like that.”
“Then it’s a date. Next year, you and I will decorate and keep it a secret together.”
Turney chuckled. “I feel like I just signed myself up for a hell of a lot of trouble.”
Octavius giggled. “Maybe!” His smile slipped. “You know…now that I’m thinking about it, we haven’t actually gone on a date.”
“We haven’t?”
“Not really. We have gone out a lot together, but it’s always been work related.”
Turney frowned. “That doesn’t sound quite right to me. We have hung out a lot.”
“Yes, but they weren’t dates!” Octavius whined. “That’s it.” He sat up. “Get showered and let’s head out! We are going on a date!”
Turney stared up at him, brow raised. “Now?”
“NOW!”
Octavius smiled as Turney burst into laughter at the scene flashing across the movie screen. He may have wanted to see the new horror movie playing, but he figured Turney would enjoy this more.
Mind you, it wasn’t a bad movie. A fun little comedy, just not what he normally watched. So instead, Octavius was watching Turney react to the film. Seeing his zombie smile was more entertaining than whatever was happening on the screen.
So yes, the comedy had been a good choice, even if it wasn’t to Octavius’ taste. No matter, Octavius had planned things that fit them both. Wasn’t that what couples did? Each trying something just because they knew the other would enjoy it?
* * *
“This was nice,”Turney said with a smile as he took a sip from his glass. He wasn’t sure the name of the wine he was drinking, but he knew it was expensive. “Though you know I don’t need fancy.”
He eyed the place. The small Italian restaurant wasn’t huge, but the black tables were spaced far apart, and the atmosphere was quiet and romantic. The lights were dimmed, and each table had a candle lit at its center. The chairs and seating were plush and in various shades of brown.
Octavius smiled. “I know. But it’s technically our first date, so I wanted to impress!”
Turney chuckled. “After thinking about it, I think you are wrong to say we have never dated. Because how could that dinner in front of the fireplace be anything but a date?”
The vampire blinked before letting out a soft laugh. “I suppose it was very date-like. But I feel that could describe most of our outings. They were date-like, but never fully a date. Because every single one was work related. Or at my house. Though…are dates still considered dates if they take place at home?”
“I don’t see why not,” Turney said. He sat his wine glass down and rested his hand on the table. Octavius reached out and brushed his finger lightly against the bite mark on his right wrist. He just barely held back his negative reaction. The vampire didn’t pull his touch away. It was more like he solidified it, laying his hand firmly on Turney's as his mouth turned down into a frown.
