It was bloody, it was hot and it was fast. Takeo was injured, Rai was thirsty. Takeo was horny, Rai always tried to appeal
to his subjects' desires. Really, it was only a matter of time before it happened.
Takeo was in pain as he lay in bed. He'd woken in the middle of the night and no one was around. He tried sitting up, but
the pain seared his abdomen, forcing him to lay back again. It hurt so bad...
The door opened then. Standing there was Rai, though he was little more than a silhouette.
So so good... Ah, oh, Rai... Rai! The blood covered him; his wound had opened, but he hardly noticed, too busy
focusing on the painful pleasure of Rai pounding into him. A hand gripped his cock...
Takeo sucked in a breath as the other male neared. What the...? "What did you...?"
... scream my name... scream it... 'Raizel'... Nimble fingers teased his balls, forcing out whimpers and whines,
pleasured sounding groans. Takeo moaned.
R-Rai... Raiz...
Takeo gasped, struggling to sit up, but Rai pushed him back down with a finger. "You'll hurt yourself. We wouldn't want
that," the Vampire Prince murmured. He trailed his finger down Takeo's bandaged front, pausing on the last bandage, right
above his pantline. Red eyes lifted to meet his...
A sear of pain shot through him, making his cock throb with the forceful sensation. Nng... Rai... Rai...
Say it... A hand pumped his cock, a smirk on a handsome mouth as lips touched flesh...
Rai had used Takeo's preoccupation to his advantage, climbing on top of him and lowering the top edge of the bandage to
expose an unblemished nipple. He smirked, lowering his mouth and flicking his tongue over the sensitive nub. Takeo's eyes
closed, a soft breathy sigh coming out.
Say it... my name... 'Raizel'... He bit Takeo's throat, a pinch of pain...
Takeo sucked in sharply, arching under Rai's touch. His nipple hurt, he's biting me, but it didn't matter. It was
so good... "More..."
Say my name... Rai's hand moved faster, squeezed harder, bringing him up up upup...
"R... Rai...zel..." At some point, Rai's hand had entered his pants, mimicking the vision. Takeo lifted his hips, moaning
for more. Rai's free hand lifted and freed Takeo's hair from it's tie...
Say it...
"Raizel... Raizel... Raizel..." he chanted, voice low, breathy, desperate. "Raizel, please, please, Raizel, Raizel..."
Over and over, like a prayer to a god. Fingers pinched his bloody nipple, a tongue lapped at his throat, a hand squeezed his
cock. And Takeo chanted.
He bit again. Let me. Let me have a drink... you smell so good...
"Yes, yes, please," Takeo moan, fingers tangling in Rai's hair. He tipped his head back to give Rai access, wanting release.
"Oh please, Raizel... Raizel... please... please..."
Fangs sank into his throat, somehow, some way, bringing still more pleasure. It was like mind control...
"Please..."
xXx
Takeo sat up straight in bed, then groaned in pain and flopped back down, clutching his stomach. Damn, it hurt...
Then he remembered. It was all just a dream? He sighed and lifted a hand to run it through his hair, then paused. He'd
gone to bed with his hair in a ponytail... Slowly, pale fingers lowered to his throat, ghosting over the bandage plastered
there. Fuck. That guy really had... he'd bit him! More importantly, they'd had hot, bloody sex! But he'd bitten
him!
Takeo groaned and covered his face with his hands.
Little did he know that beneath the bandage, he'd not only been bitten, but marked.
