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“There’s no need to,” Sam said. Sure, he had wondered about it when he had first seen Janos face down on that bench taking on four vampires. And yes, he had had some negative thoughts about the Hungarian before he had told himself it wasn’t his business. How could he judge anyone—he who had indulged in a ménage with a vampire and his best friend before Istvan had killed him. He who then went on to share himself with Istvan and his vampire friends and would gladly do it again.
Janos swallowed. “Regardless, I feel ashamed.”
A pang of pity worked its way to Sam’s heart. He turned his hand so he could close it around Janos’s fingers. “Don’t. Life is too short for regrets. Do what makes you happy and answer to no one.”
Janos lifted his head. “Even if I put my life at risk every time?”
Sam had no answer to that. He sat up and trailed his fingertips down Janos’s soft cheek. The human’s dark eyes glistened with emotion and this display made Sam’s dead heart clench with long-forgotten feelings.
“It’s true not all vampires are like me, Janos. I’m not an old immortal. I lost my life only five years ago. I still remember my humanity and I have those around me that do too. My concern for you is real, but there are many vampires out there—just look at those in the club last night—who would take what they wanted with no compunction as to the consequences. Youdoneed to take care or your predilection could result in your death.”
Janos turned his cheek into Sam’s hand. It was still pink and hot with shame. His lips brushed against the vampire’s palm, making him shiver. “I’m not sure I care,” he said in a whisper. “Not anymore.”
Sam caught his breath. He shook his head. “You don’t mean that. Don’t be cavalier with your life. It’s too important.”
Janos didn’t say anything. He leaned forward and captured Sam’s lips. Sam gasped. He opened his mouth and let Janos explore with his tongue, meeting it with his own. They kissed long and slow, the kiss deepening, turning hot with passion. It had been so long since Sam had been kissed this way that he was putty in the human’s hands. He let Janos lay him down and the human pulled back the bedclothes before clambering on top of him.
His weight was delicious. Sam felt the press of Janos’s hard cock through the layers of their clothes. He slid his hands to Janos’s jacket to strip it down his arms. Janos assisted him ably and then Sam was wrenching at the buttons on his shirt, the kiss never once breaking.
Janos helped him shrug off his shirt and then they were bare chest to bare chest and Sam was feeling more than amply revived. He began to wonder—ludicrously he knew—if lack of sex rather than lack of blood had caused his loss of consciousness and found the idea amusing.
Janos pressed down on him, his warm, silky skin against Sam’s cooler one while he touched Sam, tracing the outline of his erection through his underwear.
Sam shifted, uttering a groan. He arched as Janos slid down his body, lips planting heated kisses. His mouth closed over one of Sam’s nipples and he sucked it to hardness, tongue flicking over the rigid bud, leaving it glistening.
Sam swore. He gripped Janos’s hair, squirming as the human bit his nipple lightly. Janos made a sound of appreciation in his throat. He left the nipple tingling and wet and repeated the attention to the other nipple before he slid further down Sam’s body, dragging his lips over Sam’s flat abdomen to the waistband of his linen underwear.
Sam flinched as Janos mouthed him through the thin material. He stifled a moan of longing as Janos’s lips traced the hardness of his thick shaft, using his tongue to work over the head, licking the slit.Christ.It was all Sam could do not to wrench his underwear aside and force Janos’s head down on him, but the torment was delicious and worthwhile. Pre-cum oozed through the material and outlined his stiff cock in stark relief. Janos played with him, stroking and mouthing and licking but never allowing his touch to wander beneath the underwear until soon the linen was soaked and clung to Sam’s cock and balls in a deeply erotic fashion.
Janos heaved an excited breath. He sat up and as Sam watched, mesmerised, he wrenched open his trousers and pushed them down off his hips. He was naked beneath and his dick jutted out, long and thick. Sam remembered watching the vampire getting fucked the previous night in the club. How he had groaned when the human had sheathed himself deep and how Sam had longed for the human to do the same to him. He licked his lips and their eyes met. He was sure Janos read his mind in that moment. The human yanked down Sam’s underwear and discarded it and Sam’s cock slapped heavily against his belly, leaving a trail of pre-cum. Janos rolled across to the bedside cabinet and procured a bottle of oil, drizzling it onto his fingertips.
Sam shuddered as he watched. He ached to be taken and mastered.
“Open wide,” Janos said and Sam parted his legs, knees up, feeling naked and defenceless in a way he hadn’t since he had become a vampire. He shuddered at the first touch of Janos’s oiled finger. It felt like heaven. Janos stroked the puckered skin, working oil around his entrance, pressing and seeking until slowly, he sank the digit into Sam.
The vampire shivered and let out a low growl. He saw the gleam in Janos’s dark eyes and surged up to capture the human’s lips in a kiss. Janos moaned softly against his mouth. He added a second finger and stretched Sam open.
Sam cursed and shook as Janos touched that place inside him that made him crazy with the two kinds of lust. Bloodlust poured over him without warning, filling his mouth with saliva and making his fangs snap out. Janos paused, looking down at Sam’s face.
Sam licked his lips, attempting to retain control, with his cock throbbing and his stomach aching for blood. “Don’t be afraid,” he said in a whisper. “Do what you want to me. I won’t hurt you.” He wondered how he could make such rash promises when he was moments away from lunging at the human and sinking his teeth into that wonderful neck.
Janos’s fingers left him. He sat back on his heels, slicking oil along the length of his straining cock. He positioned his dick between Sam’s cheeks and the vampire shivered with excitement as he felt the hard length ready to invade.
“I trust you,” Janos whispered. “I don’t know why.” Then he pushed forward, penetrating Sam all the way to the hilt and leaving him so full that he gasped and panted, afraid to move in case the feeling sent him instantly over the edge into orgasm. This feeling, so impossibly exciting. No one had done this to him before he died, and after death, only Istvan had fucked him so far. Being fucked by a vampire was as good as it sounded. Istvan’s teeth in his throat and his cock in his arse. The memory made him ache to be bitten. If only.
Janos studied his face a moment, bracing himself on his arms. He pulled back almost all the way, then eased deep again and Sam was undone. He grasped Janos by the hips and pulled him forward, grinding against him and the human responded by bucking his hips into Sam’s pelvis, taking him deeply.
Sam cried out and Janos smothered it with a kiss. They entwined fiercely on the bed, rocking against each other, the headboard banging against the wall. Janos’s hand curled around Sam’s shaft and Sam’s desire turned molten. Pre-cum slicked his cock and Janos spread it over the head with his thumb. He jerked hard and swift and Sam bucked against him, losing rhythm and going off at a tangent.
Janos leaned down to him. He presented his arched neck and grabbed the back of Sam’s head, leaving him with no illusion about his desire. Sam rested his lips against the satin skin and felt the force of the pulse bounding against his lips, immediately sending his desire off the scale. He could taste the sweet nectar of Janos’s blood even before he plunged his fangs into his throat. The honey spurted into his mouth with force and Sam almost choked. He closed his mouth and sucked, dimly aware that he needed to practice restraint with this man of all men.
Janos continued to pound him and Sam lifted his legs, wrapped them around his partner’s waist and clung hard to his back. Janos let out a long, satisfied groan and Sam felt it in that moment. He felt his world come crashing in, the earth shuddering on its very axis, both of them melded together as one and as he took a last swallow of blood and came to a shattering climax, he felt Janos come too, and he knew without doubt.
He was in love.
Chapter Nine
The room was growing lighter by the time they had finished. Human and vampire lay tangled in damp sheets, holding each other. The taste of Janos’s blood was still strong in Sam’s mouth. He ran his tongue over his lips, tasting his lover’s essence. His entire body pulsed with renewal. He felt stronger than ever and wondered if Janos’s blood was special, because it certainly seemed more nourishing than other blood he had drank in the past. He knew the ultimate nourishment was vampire blood. Istvan had allowed Sam to drink from him after he had created him and Sam had never forgotten that ultimate high. He had longed to drink from a vampire again since that day but at the moment, there was nowhere he wanted to be more than here with Janos. The beautiful Hungarian lay curled against him, his skin lightly sheened with sweat, long lashes blinking over his dark eyes as he regarded Sam silently.
