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Piers leaving causes the room to go silent. Leon is still staring wide eyed at Chris, unsure of how to feel about his reaction. Did he enjoy it? How could he enjoy it? Chris was glaring at the door where the younger man left before focusing back on Leon, looking bashful.
“I think we need to talk about this.” Chris says, clearing his throat before slowly sitting on the couch Leon was residing on, lifting his legs to place them on his lap. “During the interaction you had with Piers, it seems you knew what he was going to say, my blood affected you more than normal. Want to explain?”
“Not really?” Leon said, as he looked at his hands, before sighing knowing that he would talk about it anyway. “I knew the first time I saw you in China that you were different. I knew by your smell that there was just, something, and everytime I was around you after that it was as if I didn't want to let you go. I never felt like that before, not on an instinctual level, it was like you were calling to me. I could deal with it before, but it got more intense after I drank your blood. The blood I did drink is still good, still fills me, but it was an underlying craving to have more of well, you.”
“Okay, so you think it has something to do with your enhancements.”
“Yes. After we kissed, in your car and my fangs extended, I got worried. Jake told me I had the right to be worried, so Sherry and Piers started researching. Sherry found nothing, Piers on the other hand found something. We have been tossing the idea back and forth but mostly he needed more data. This I guess was the final little bit he needed, and he was right. I don't know how to feel about it.”
“We can work on that. Where do you want to start?”
“Well, if possible, could we have a bag of your blood on hand?”
“I mean, of course you can, I just don't see why you would need a bag on hand if you have the source.” Chris said it softly, knowing they would need to talk about that as well. He watched as Leon flinched ever so slightly.
“I don't know if that's such a good idea, offering yourself like that.”
“How is offering my partner who I love access to a life saving source a bad idea?” Chris needed to get to the bottom of this.
“You love me?” Leon is staring at him like he just hung the moon, and Chris needed to refrain from sighing deeply. He thought after a year that his self esteem would grow a little.
“Of course I do.”
“Oh. I love you too.” He said it firmly but shyly, and Chris couldn't help but smile at the man.
“Okay, back on point here. Why wouldn't I offer it to you?”
“Because it's dangerous. What, what if I lose control and take too much. What if I hurt you or, or someone sees. What if I ignore your plea to stop. No, it's too dangerous.”
“Leon, look at me, please,” Chris requested softly, moving his legs so that he could get closer to the man. He placed his hands on each side of the man's face, stroked his cheeks gently with his thumbs. Leon’s eyes fluttered shut before opening them and all Chris could see was concern and fear. “If there is anything that proves to me the amount of control you have, it is tonight. No, listen to me. You were bleeding out, you were rejecting other blood and you know what you did? You stopped as soon as you thought something was wrong. I didn’t once have to tell you, Piers didn’t even need to get involved because you stopped.”
“But I heard your heart, it sounded like I was hurting you.”
“How did it sound?”
“Well, it was super fast, like, really fast.”
“Did I smell like I was in pain?” Leon shook his head. “Because I wasn’t in pain. Sweetheart, I need you to take a breath right now. Can you do that? Then can you tell me what you smell.”
“You smell good? Mostly happy, a little concerned, but you also… oh.” Leon went bright red, and Chris encouraged him to finish talking, motioning with one hand to continue. “You smell, horny.”
“I need you to know that you are dangerous love, but I am not scared of you. The first time I saw your fangs I got a jolt of adrenaline and ecstasy because of what you could do to me. To be able to give someone control is something I enjoy. I can also now confirm that it felt just as good as I dreamed it would be. To be able to give myself to you so completely, it made me extremely happy and excited but I know this is scary to you. I know you have opinions of yourself that no one else has so I am not saying you start drinking from me right away. I’m suggesting maybe we start small and we can have guidelines and rules, and over time, if you still don’t enjoy it, then that’s that. I just don’t want you to completely throw out the idea because you think I am scared or disgusted of you. Because I’m not.”
“So, you want to treat this like a kink?”
“If that’s how you want to see it, sure. It would be similar, and overtime, if you’re comfortable I would not be opposed to bringing it into the bedroom. That however, won’t be for quite some time I think.”
“I’m afraid it will become an addiction.” Leon said softly, holding Chris’ other hand, leaning into the hand still holding him. “You just, you taste so good.”
“Then we can add rules about that too. Like, your main source of food will remain bagged blood and then you only have a nibble for life and death or special circumstances.”
“Like sex?” Leon smiled as Chris laughed.
“Yes love, like sex, if you want.”
“But, then how would we learn if we like it, or are comfortable with it?”
“Time. We will take our time. We can use it to answer some of your questions too.” Chris brought Leon’s hand to his lips, giving it a kiss.
“Time. Okay, I’m willing to try, with you.”
~~~
Chris wasn’t entirely sure how he got here, but he sure as hell was not complaining. He just got back from a pretty long mission, one that he barely got anyone out alive, so when he got home, he passed out almost instantly. He managed to get up, and over to Leon’s the next day, apologies on his lips, knowing he promised him his entire time off. Leon just gave him a smile, gave him a hug, always so understanding.
However now he was sure that Leon was torturing him on purpose, as the other pinned him against the bedroom door being kissed within an inch of his life. The other kept deepening the kiss before moving away kissing and nibbling his neck, his hands are both firm and soft. When he tried to move the other, switching positions he got nowhere, Leon though smaller than him managed to keep him where he was making the older gasp loudly. He felt Leon smirk into one of the kisses and just when he was about to egg the younger on, a hand made its way into his pants and fuck it had been so long.
He barely heard the chuckle that came from the other before the hand was removed from his pants. Before he could make a noise in protest, the hands found his ass, a strong grope before the hands made their way slightly lower before lifting him. A strange noise left his mouth, before it turned to a loud moan as he was moved toward the bed, never having had someone able to lift him before. By the time he was placed on the bed, Leon on top of him, one knee between his legs, he was so horny he thought he would cum in his pants before anything else happened. Leon backed off to look at the man below him, his eyes blown so wide, he could barely see the iris.
Leon took a risk, usually it’s Chris who initiates things, but this time, he wanted to show the man how much he missed him, and he remembered the other saying that sometimes he likes giving away control. Well, but the noises the other has made so far, he made the right choice. He went for the button of the pants, knowing by how the other smells that it is probably becoming uncomfortable, he also had a surprise for the other, something he was working himself up to. He pulled the pants and the underwear down at the same time, the gasp Chris made when the air hit him was still music to Leon’s ears.
He goes down, focusing on Chris, placing his penis in his mouth, starting with giving the tip some attention. He swirled his tongue around the head before backing off a bit to lick at the hole. Chris grabbed the bedding beside him, gripping it tightly as a loud moan escaped him. Leon took that time to go lower, Chris whimpering, swearing and wringing his hands and he made sure to hollow his cheeks on the pull up. Leon grabbed the lube that he made sure to have on him, slicking one of his fingers and just placing it at the hole, just rubbing gently, putting enough pressure to make him feel it. Chris barely was able to give a warning before he was cumming. Leon, having expected it, lowered himself to have it shoot down his throat. He let the other thrust into his mouth, before popping off, grabbing the member with the lubed hand.
Chris was breathing heavily, opening and closing his mouth attempting to say something when Leon grabbed him once again causing the man to whine in overstimulation but not saying anything against it, loving the feeling. Leon was giving him a look that he couldn’t quite decipher. Leon asked if he remembered the safe words, which Chris nodded enthusiastically, and recited it dutifully when asked. He was usually the one who started these things, so when Leon mentioned safe words, his dick gave a valiant twitch. Leon asked him if he wanted to have a play by play before, or if he wanted to be surprised. Chris was baffled that he was given a choice in this, usually Leon was the one who needed to tell him. He stated as much, and when Leon confirmed he was for sure going to be okay not doing it this time, then Chris asked to be surprised.
Leon started paying his dick attention again, focusing on the tip to get him hard. It didn’t take long for Chris to start asking for more, Leon kindly doing as he asked, inserting a lubed finger into him, waiting just enough before adding a second, the slight burn so good that Chris couldn’t help but beg for more. Leon added more lube, scissoring his fingers before crooking them the right way, the bundle of nerves being hit causing Chris to swear loudly, twitching and grinding down on the hand. Leon stopped moving entirely, causing another breathless plea to escape the man's mouth.
Leon didn’t move though, asking Chris to look at him, the other dutifully doing as asked. He told him he was a good boy, and needed him to continue to be a good boy. Chris was panting now, nodding. Leon told him for this next part he had to try not to move, he could grab him, yank at the blankets, he could grab his hair, he didn’t care, but had to be a good boy and not move. Chris nodded, but when Leon asked for him to repeat what he said, he struggled to get his voice working. When he finally did, he hoarsely repeated what he was told. Be a good boy and not move, he could do anything else, just not move. When Leon asked what colour he was, he moaned green loudly, not having any idea what was coming which added to it.
Leon smiled brightly at him, and if Chris was in his right mind he would have noticed the change of eye colour or the fact fangs were showing, but he didn’t so when Leon hit his prostate again, he closed his eyes, gripping the blanket to do as the other said. Leon did it a few more times, praising him every time he stayed still before he moved his legs just slightly further apart. He was moving, and Chris figured it was to take off his pants, but instead he made a confused noise when a hand stroked the inside of his thigh.
The touches were soft, a startling contrast to the feeling of the fingers in him, and when he was about to beg for something, he felt something he never thought he would ever feel in the bedroom. His eyes shot open as he felt the fangs slide into his skin and he gasped, not in pain but in ecstasy. He scrambled to grip the blanket tighter and the overwhelming pleasure took over. Leon seemed to understand what was going on, taking his free hand, and grabbing Chris’ and letting him squeeze as tightly as he wanted. After that it was like a dam broke, and Chris grabbed Leon’s head, not yet pulling but definitely spreading his open hand through the locks.
Leon hadn’t started drinking yet, simply waiting for Chris to understand what was going on, and as soon as Chris started begging. He was gasping, moaning, the different feelings were almost too much and not enough. Chris thought he was losing it, he thought he was so far gone he couldn’t go any further. It was when Leon took his first draw of blood when Chris lost all meaning of up and down, only knowing pure pleasure, like he was on cloud nine.
~~~
Leon was working up to this for the week leading up to Chris’ return. Making sure he fed almost every day, to not be even close to hungry. He almost talked himself out of it, but he was happy he didn’t. He made sure to keep an ear out for Chris’ heartbeat, even making sure to smell him the entire time, looking for a hint of anything. When there was only the smell of pure overwhelming pleasure, Leon took the other man's hand, letting him grab, and squeeze just to feel grounded.
When the other started begging Leon finally took the first intoxicating pull, having Chris moan so loudly he wondered if the neighbours would hear. He focused back on the man, never tasting the blood as it tasted now. The taste of arousal was always an aftertaste with Chris, but this tasted like ambrosia, pure sex and Leon knew then that this was going to be something they do more often. He continued his assault on the other man's prostate, and between that and the next draw of blood the older was bursting, cumming without any stimulation to his member.
Leon carefully removed himself from the other's thigh and removed his hand. He continued to lick the bite until it started to scab over. He looked at Chris who was staring at the ceiling blissed out, barely noticing he was done. Leon knew what this was, and was surprised Chris managed to get into subspace, but he talked gently to the other, explaining everything he was doing as he was doing it. Praising him constantly while he cleaned the other man, moving him onto the bed and sliding in beside him. He stayed with the other, making sure they had water and snacks for when he came back up.
He wasn’t sure how long it took, but after some time, the other started to move. He snuggled deeper into Leon’s arms like he wanted to be a part of him. He chuckled, running his hand through the short hair, scratching on occasion, Chris mumbling every so often. When Leon thought he could move without panicking the other, he rolled over grabbing the water bottle, encouraging the other to take small sips. When he finished half of the bottle, it seemed to help the other come out of it quicker.
He looked up at Leon, and Leon smiled, leaning in to give him a firm kiss, asking how it was. Chris struggled to say anything, just looking at the other in pure adoration, pulling the man into a kiss, explaining how amazing it was. Thanking him, before going in for another kiss. Leon stopped him, kissing his forehead before tucking the both of them for a well deserved nap. This was the first time they did this, but now he knows he can have full control, and with how well Chris reacted. Well, he would say there wasn’t anything to stop them from doing this again.
They were laying there in silence, basking in one another when Chris shuffled back a little. “Wait, what about you? Did you cum?” Leon chuckled, shushing the other man before tucking him back into his shoulder, ignoring the others stutter. Besides, there is always next time.