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The dark-haired man took no time waiting for an answer from the other side of the office door. He’d knocked already, so he saw no reason to wait. “Hanah~” He chimed happily, making his way in. He didn’t care if the man was busy or not. He wanted to bother him. With ease, he moved over to the desk, going behind it and slid his arms around the vampire’s neck and down his shoulders, slumping over his shoulder lazily. “You’re working too hard.”
“I’ve just been able to actually start working...” Hanah replied, frowning as he leaned back in his chair and leaned his head back with a sigh. “I’ve been going over expense reports,” he mumbled, a slight hint of annoyance in his voice. “It’s very well that you don’t collect a paycheck... as much as you end up costing the institute yearly in damages alone...” he stated.
The half-blood smiled and shook his head. “You worry too much. Besides, the money I cost it gets returned with the jobs I do anyway.” He replied, nuzzling the other man’s neck. “My explosive hobbies aren’t that costly. In reality, it’s the supplies that cost. If I blow up a hunter compound, it’s not like the state can get mad, and the hunters who owned it would be dead anyhow.”
“That...” Hanah murmured, tensing up slightly as Gael nuzzled his neck, just close enough to his mating mark to send tingles down his spine. “That isn’t the point...” he finished quickly, trying to keep his thoughts straight as the werepire continued to nuzzle. “Even when you blow up hunter compounds, the company has to spend quite a bit ensuring that your activities escape the notice of the general public...” he continued, his voice tense and a bit breathless.
“Mysterious compound’s gas leak causes an explosion. Victims of the explosion have been found to be murderers, sources say.” Gael mimicked a reporter’s tone of voice as he pulled away and leaned against Hanah’s desk. “Reason for the gas leak is currently unknown, but it doesn’t seem that there were any survivors. However, a mass of ammunition and weapons have been located at the site, and the victims have been labelled as potential terrorists.” He couldn’t help but grin, crossing his arms, his eyes showing mischief as he watched his ‘boss’.
Hanah raised an eyebrow as he watched the other man. “So you do read the reports sometimes,” the vampire replied with a slight sigh as he leaned forward in his chair once more and resumed his work, idly typing a few things on his keyboard. Now that Gael wasn’t draped over him, his head had cleared slightly. However, the man was still much too close to allow him to focus on his work entirely. “So... did you need something, Gael?” he questioned, sighing again as he looked up from his work.
The man raised an eyebrow at the question. “Well, I did say you work too hard. I came to make you not work so hard, and by that, I mean I’m here to distract you.” He spoke, holding up his finger in a ‘matter of fact’ gesture. “You can stop working willingly, or you can play hard to get, but either way, you’re gonna stop working for at least a few hours. No one expects you to do all this work by yourself.” He explained, looking over at the screen to see what the vampire was working on.
Hanah sighed and looked down at his keyboard, silently weighing the pros and cons of Gael’s distraction. After a moment, he reached forward, closing his laptop with a quiet click before standing. “I could use some sleep.”, he admitted, glancing over at Gael. “Not like I will be getting any work done with you draped over my desk.”, he continued, shaking his head slightly before turning and heading towards a door that led to his personal room. He didn’t look back to see if the other man was following. He knew Gael wouldn’t let himself be left behind.
Gael followed Hanah eagerly, closing the door and locking it behind him. Just as quick as he locked the door, he seized the vampire, pulling him against himself. “Sleep isn’t exactly on my mind at the moment.” He stated, a hand snaking down to the other man’s crotch, groping him through his clothing. “Relaxing is the first thing you gotta deal with, and I can release that tension pretty easily.” He added, pushing himself against Hanah’s ass.
“You’re incorrigible.”, Hanah murmured, a slight gasp escaping as Gael palmed him. He’d been expecting the other man to jump him, and in all honesty, he didn’t mind, but he wasn’t one to give in so easily. He slipped away easily enough and turned to face Gael, taking a few steps away so that he could keep his thoughts straight. “You seem to be the one with built of tension.”, he replied, a slight smile on his face.
“It’s not nice to tease people.” The werepire replied, backing his mate back against the bed. “Incorrigible as I am, you and I both know you want this.” He said, giving him a lustful smirk as he looked down at him. His hands found their place on Hanah’s hips, gripping them slightly as he moved closer, keeping the vampire standing but pushing himself against him.
Hanah bit his bottom lip slightly and looked away as Gael moved in, not wanting to admit to the werepire that he really was enjoying what he was doing. He placed his hands over the other man’s, making a move to push them off of him, but it seemed that the werepire wasn’t having it. “I have no idea what you mean.”, he replied, trying to make his voice sound more confident than he actually was at the moment.
Gael moved in, closing the empty space between him and his mate, nipping at the mark on the vampire’s neck. “Just lay down and let me help you relax.” He murmured, licking the mark to soothe any pain. Hanah was so used to being in control, but it was a different story when they were alone. He enjoyed how he made the vampire act, how he unwound him, how he looked when he was finished. Just the thought made him that much more eager to start.
He flinched slightly as Gael nipped at his mark, a shudder passing through him at just the slight touch and leaving him aching for more already. “I… suppose…” Hannah murmured, still sounding a bit unsure as he pulled back away from Gael and sat on the bed, scooting up so that he sat in the centre. He hated how submissive the other man made him, but he loved it at the same time... being able to let someone else have control for a while and not having to worry about anything. It was nice... relaxing.
The man grinned and followed the vampire up the bed, stopping at his waist to undo his belt and slacks. He pushed Hanah’s shirt up and out of the way with one hand as he tugged his slacks down to reveal bare skin. Gael kissed the newly bare skin before nipping lightly, moving down until his mouth had reached the other man’s growing erection. He could smell the lust coming from him, and it only proved to turn him on even more. The slacks were the first thing to go, tossed carelessly somewhere that wasn’t in the way, same with the vampire’s underwear, leaving him bare from the waist down.
Hanah squirmed beneath Gael, moving when he needed to help the other man disrobe him. Though he would never say it aloud, he liked how Gael jumped right in and didn’t waste any time. He was also particularly fond of how the other man was always quick to pull his clothes off. It wasn’t easy to give up control, but he felt safe letting Gael be in charge, if only for a little while. “You look like you want to eat me.”, he murmured softly as he watched the werepire, quite enjoying the warmth of the other man’s skin as he touched him.
“I do want to eat you,” Gael replied, biting at Hanah’s bare skin, his hands hooking beneath his knees to pull his legs open. “And I plan on starting right here.” He added, biting particularly hard on the vampire’s inner thigh, causing it to bleed. His saliva was quick to react, and he began drooling, healing the fresh wound up quickly when he licked it.
Hanah gasped loudly, his head tilting back as his hands moved down, finding a hold in Gael’s hair. The bite hurt, but the vampire wasn’t opposed to a bit of pain, especially when he felt the wet heat of Gael’s tongue soothing the new mark. He couldn’t help but shudder at the thought of that tongue elsewhere and squirmed slightly, eager to feel what Gael would do next.
The werepire moved slightly, turning his attention to the other man’s erection, hunger in his eyes. He started at the base, his tongue slowly making its way up to the very tip, tasting the pre-cum that was beginning to well up. Hanah’s hands in his hair only spurred him on, and he lowered his mouth over him, taking him into his mouth, pressing his tongue against him.
Hanah squirmed with pleasure, his hands smoothing through Gael’s hair while his head tilted back, soft, quiet sounds escaping him. His body was tense and wound up, shudders passing through him every time he felt the werepire’s warm breath against him. His cock twitched in the other man’s mouth, enjoying the attention it was getting, though, at the same time, the vampire was eager to be bitten again.
The amount of saliva that the werepire’s glands were releasing would’ve been ridiculous if he hadn’t been expecting it. He was thankful, though, that he mad so much as it made such a nice lubricant. His teeth scraped slightly against the skin of his mate’s cock as he moved back and lifted him up slightly. With Hanah’s legs out of the way, he had better access to his ass. Normally he’d do this with him on his knees, but he wanted to try it a little differently, though the angle was a tad awkward. Gael’s fingers found the vampire’s entrance first, then his tongue followed, licking at the sensitive skin.
Hanah gasped, surprised by the sudden change and unsure of the new position. He quickly changed his mind, though, as he felt Gael’s tongue against him, shivers passing through him as he could feel the werepire’s saliva pooling at his entrance after having dripped down his thighs. It was erotic and embarrassing all at once, and had Hanah any blood to spare; his skin would have been flushed bright red.
The man’s fingers slipped into Hanah’s ass with ease, his saliva preventing any pain that may surface with the sudden intrusion. “Hanah,” He mumbled, moving himself up over the other man, his fingers staying put as he bit the mate mark on the vampire’s neck. “how would you like to do it?” He asked, pushing his fingers deeper. “Like this, or with your face in the blanket? You can bite me all you want this way.” He added, thrusting his fingers quickly.
Hanah gasped quietly, his body jerking with the sudden intrusion, but he was quick to push back against Gael’s fingers, trembling as they slid deeper. He tilted his head back, his mouth open in a quiet, breathy moan as he felt the other man’s mouth on his mark. “This...” he murmured, his teeth starting to ache as Gael mentioned biting. “Like this.”, he added urgently, the pressure on his mark making him all the more eager.
Gael grinned against his mate’s neck and removed his fingers from him, pulling away so he could remove his own clothing. His shirt was first to go, then his pants and underwear, thrown somewhere he didn’t really care. He was far too eager to take his time worrying about it and returned to his previous position, though this time, his fingers were replaced with his cock. He slicked himself up with his own saliva before positioning and sliding in effortlessly, his hands holding Hanah still.
Hanah tensed up at the intrusion, his breath coming out in gasps as his hands found themselves in Gael’s hair once more, tangled up at the nape of the other man’s neck. He moaned the werepire’s name softly, squirming against the man’s hold, eager to push back and feel him slide in farther. He only relaxed when Gael was fully sheathed, but neither of them stayed still for long.
The werepire couldn’t hold still for long, and once he felt his mate relax, he began his pace. It was quick and a bit rough, but not too much, not yet. He wanted to take it easy for a few minutes to get Hanah worked up more, get him begging for more instead of just giving it to him like he usually did.
Hanah sighed with pleasure, other soft sounds spilling out as his mouth fell open. He was all too happy to move along with Gael, his own cock twitching with each inward thrust from the werepire. It wasn’t often the vampire got to face his lover, but he found that he quite enjoyed it, being able to see their bodies connected and admire all the strength and ferocity that Gael usually kept hidden. Not to mention... the other man’s neck was so close to his mouth he could practically see his pulse thumping beneath his skin, nearly in time with his thrusts. Hanah couldn’t deny himself and leaned in, pressing his mouth to Gael’s neck, just kissing at first, feeling for just the right place, and biting suddenly when he found it.
Gael let out a loud moan and bucked deeply into his mate. The way Hannah bit him always did something to him; whether it was the vampire venom or just a kink, he loved it either way. After the bite, he returned to his pace, thrusting into the other man rhythmically, though keeping it steady. He slowed just a tad, enjoying the feeling of Hanah’s fangs in his neck.
Hanah moaned softly, his mouth filling with blood as he suckled eagerly at the bite mark he’d made. His venom kept it from healing over immediately. Still, it was already coagulating after a few moments, so Hanah bit again, his fangs sinking in deeply and causing a fresh flow of hot blood to spill into his mouth. Coupled with the feel of his lover inside him, Hanah was ecstatic, his body trembling and clenching around Gael with each thrust, while his hands held tight to the man’s hair, clinging as he drank more.
The man couldn’t hold out any longer. The loss of blood made his thoughts fuzzy and forced his instincts to come out more strongly. He gave a small growl before quickening his pace, thrusting rougher into Hanah, his hands gripping him tightly on the hips as he pulled him to meet him with each thrust. His mind was blanking even further as he continued.
Hanah gasped, his body tensing up again at the sudden assault. He pulled his mouth away from Gael’s neck, the bite wound already healing, and buried his face there instead, nuzzling into the crook of the other man’s neck as he clung to him tightly. He jerked with each rough thrust, biting hard on his lip as his body practically hummed with pleasure.
Gael continued his pace but slightly pulled away so Hanah couldn’t hide his face, therefore, his sounds. He adored the way he sounded when he was beneath him. So improper. So lewd. He bucked into him once again, hooking his arms under the vampire’s knees to pull him closer, thrusting into him harder, not letting up for even a second.
Hanah moaned softly, his breath coming out in gasps now that his face was unhidden. His face was also flushed brightly with fresh blood, leaving him tinged pink and glowing with warmth. Gael didn’t get to see his face long, though, as the vampire pulled himself up, lifting off the bed and once against nuzzling his face under Gael’s chin. He gasped against the man’s skin, kissing and nipping at his throat while his body began to wind up tightly.
The half-blood groaned at the tightness and shifted his position, moving them both up further on the bed, pressing Hanah against the headboard as he continued. He could feel himself growing near his base and pulled back slightly, the forming knot pressing against his mate’s entrance as it became larger.
Hanah shuddered as he felt the increasing pressure against him, knowing exactly what it was and pushing back eagerly. He whined softly, feeling himself stretch a bit more with each inward thrust as he clung tightly to his lover. He was warm, and so close he was growing dizzy from the stimulation. He just needed one more push, and he would be there.
Gael kept his knot at bay, for the time being, keeping himself in control until his lover grew closer. Thankfully didn’t take much longer for his knot to finish growing, and he gave Hanah what he wanted. He bucked into him suddenly, forcing his knot in with a pop.
Hanah gasped and moaned suddenly, louder than he usually did, his head snapping back as his body tensed up and trembled. He clung to Gael, panting hard as his orgasm wracked through him, the full swell of Gael’s knot the last little push he needed to send him over the edge. He could feel every inch of that knot as well, twitching and pulsing inside him as his lover continued to move.
The half-wolf groaned and moved in, biting the mating mark, remarking his mate as he bucked into him several more times before releasing himself inside him. The tightness around his knot drove him crazy, and he had to hold himself still the best he could to keep from starting up again, even after he’d spilled himself. He mumbled a quiet ‘I love you’ against Hanah’s mark, knowing full well he could hear him.
Hanah moaned softly and nodded slightly, turning his face slightly to nuzzle his cheek against Gael’s and mouth the words as well. He didn’t entirely trust his voice not to shake when he spoke, so he stayed quiet, shivers still passing through him occasionally as Gael continued to leak inside him, more coming out with each twitch of his knot.
Gael was careful to move the both of them, but he wanted to lay down, and he was sure that Hanah felt the same. He lay on his back, the vampire on top of him, as he pulled the blanket, incorrectly, from the side of the bed to cover them. He piled pillows under his head and relaxed. At least he tried. The tightness was almost too much, and he just wanted to pull out and keep going, but his mate was spent, and he could use a nap himself.
Hanah let out a quiet sigh as the two of them settled down, curling up to Gael as best as he could, given their predicament. Being knotted was much more comfortable when they had sex in other positions, and he was sure Gael felt the same, but there was nothing to be done now, especially as worn out as Hanah felt. He wasn’t tired or sleepy anymore, not after the meal he’d had, but his body was spent, and his head was still fuzzy, especially after the remarking. All he wanted to do currently was snuggle up to his mate as close as possible.... and have his children. But that second part wasn’t likely.
“Hanah...” The man murmured quietly. “I’m hungry.” He added, yawning a bit and snuggling him close. “I want a cheeseburger.” He was practically pouting at this point, but there wasn’t much to be done at the moment with them stuck together as they were. He hoped that it wouldn’t take them hours like the last time they’d gotten tied, but he never really knew how long it would take. He was still new to the whole knot thing.
Hanah lifted his head slightly, glancing at Gael before letting out a soft sigh. “I think.... you may have to wait a bit...” he murmured, his voice coming out softly and trembling as he spoke. He shifted experimentally, biting his lip as he felt the tug, signifying that they were still very much tied. “Do... do you know how hard... it is to sit... after we do this...” the vampire mumbled, his senses starting to come back a bit with the discomfort.
Gael could’ve whined. Not over the lack of food, but because Hanah was starting to feel uncomfortable. “Anything can do to try and make it better?” He questioned. “Maybe sitting up?” He wondered, pulling Hanah into his lap carefully and leaned against the backboard of the bed. It wasn’t the most comfortable position, but at least his knot wasn’t tugging every time he shifted his weight.
Hanah clenched his teeth as they moved, a quiet hiss slipping out as they settled. “That... that helps...” he murmured, letting out a soft sigh and leaning against Gael, resting his head against the other man’s shoulder. He was starting to feel sticky from all the drool, not to mention the fact that his hair was all over the place, having escaped from his ponytail to be mussed up by the bed. He wanted to be held, but when he was clean, warm and comfortable... not sticky and slightly damp.
The half-blood closed his eyes and did his best to will down his knot. He was tired, hungry, and frankly just wanted to relax, but most importantly, he wanted Hanah to be comfortable. He thought about various things, much like one would try to rid an unwanted erection. His other option was to try and force it out, but the last time he tried that, his mate was stern it making him stop. They were stuck for the moment, and all they could do was wait it out, so to save themselves the trouble, they decided that sleep was the best option. Gael passed out far quicker than Hannah did, though it wasn’t terribly long after that the vampire succumbed to sleep as well.