ScarletTears + MidiZ- Master and Slave PRPG- Play

Ayden licked his lips hungrily as he stroked his hands across the lean muscle on Skylar's chest. He leaned up to kiss his new lover passionately, his tongue battling Skylar's for dominance.

Oh, how Skylar loved a battle. He swore to leave bruises on the boy, marking him as his own. His lips suddenly slipped to Ayden's neck, leaving a trail of love bites and hickeys, making well on his promise.

Ayden leaned his head back, finally finding the pleasure in the pain. He continued to stroke Skylar's hair as the vampire discovered the soft spot below his collar bone and he shouted out Skylar's name.

"That's it." The vampire grinned against his skin.
"You sound so beautiful when you moan and scream..." He nipped the tender skin under his collar bone ad then dragged his tongue across it as his hand made their way to Ayden's shorts.

Ayden squirmed and moaned and screamed under the vampire's persistent touch. He was almost ashamed at how much pleasure he was taking in this...almost. His hands left Skylar's hair and twisted in the bed sheets, his member now fully hard again thanks to Skylar. He bucked his hips, wanting- no- needing more than just the feather light stroking Skylar had now started administering.

The noises pouring from the boy were bloody delicious. Skylar licked his lips, himself already hard, and ripped the boy's shorts of effortlessly. He stroked the boy's face, before waving three fingers in front of it.
"I'll make this easier than last time." Skylar said, dragging a nail along the head of his cock.
"And this time I'll make sure not to neglect any of your needs..." He growled, hand reaching down to slowly pump the boy.

Ayden moaned, taking Skylar's fingers into his mouth and coating them with saliva while he wrapped his arms around Skylar, scratching lines across the Vampire's back as the heat between them built.

The sharp nails were a nice contrast to the pleasure Skylar was getting from the boy. He retracted his fingers, and slowly slid one into the boy leaning forward to claim his lips again.

Ayden groaned into Skylar's mouth, nails digging in to Skylar's shoulders as he forced himself to relax. Find the pleasure, find the pleasure, he repeated to himself.

Skylar willed the boy to be comfortable, so as the second finger went in, he stroked the boys sweet spot.
"Better?" He grinned.

Ayden's hips bucked and he saw stars. He calmed a little and leaned up to capture Skylar's lips muttering, "Yeah, much better."

Skylar grinned into the kiss, flicking his tongue along Ayden's bottom lip as he took away his fingers and lined up something much bigger.
"Ready?"

Ayden nodded a little, twisting his hand into Skylar's hair while the other gripped his shoulder in a death grip. The vampire thrust in slowly and Ayden closed his eyes as pleasurepain overwhelmed his entire body.

Oh, he felt as good as he did the first time, tight and wet and so very hot...at least this time there wasn't blood pouring from between his thighs. The animalistic urges the first time had distracted him from truly pleasuring the boy, but not this time.
He thrust in, harder and harder, hitting the boy's sweet spot each time. He could somehow sense where it was, and used that ability to his advantage.

Ayden moaned Skylar's name over and over again with each thrust. The feeling was better than anything else and all he could do was cling on to the vampire's hair and shoulder and enjoy every movement Skylar made.

Those god-damned moans were driving him insane. Skylar became impossibly fast, needing the friction to completely take him over.
"Nng..shit, Ayden..." He moaned.

Ayden started to meet Skylar's thrusts, bucking his his forward and leaning up to swallow the delicious noises the vampire was making in a rough kiss.

"Ayden..." He purred, grabbing the boy's manhood and pumping hard.

"Fuck Skylar, SKYLAR!" Ayden cried, burying his head in the vampire's shoulder as he came over the vampire's hand and both their chests.

Skylar came inside the boy with a large growl, cradling his head as he rode it out.
After they had calmed down, Skylar pulled him in for a gentle, passionate kiss.
"Please, stay with me. With us." He asked, a tinge of desperation to his voice.

Ayden shifted to lay his head on Skylar's chest. He nuzzled the skin there, smiling, "Yes Ill stay, I promise."

Skylar smiled, stroking the boy's long brown hair.
Arthur suddenly stumbled through the doorway.
"Sorry, I was sleepy..." He then froze and looked at the two men. His tired face turned into a wide awake grin.
"SO I WASN'T HEARING THINGS AFTER ALL!" He giggled, jumping on the bed and cuddling up on the other side of Skylar.

Ayden smiled a little and pulled Arthur in for a lazy kiss.
"I'm going to stay here, with you two," Ayden muttered, just to Arthur.

A single tear slipped down Arthur's face as he smiled. Skylar had done it.
"Thank you, he whispered, to Ayden for staying, and to Skylar for convincing him to stay."
"It's alright." Skylar grinned, softly ruffling the boy's hair.
"Now, I don't sleep, but I wouldn't mind giving it a try now." He closed his eyes and slowed his breathing, and within minutes, both of his Princes drifted off.

Ayden slept better than he had in years, the arms of his two lovers making the softest bed he'd ever slept in.