Page 13 of All Night Long

“Henry. The name is Henry, so use it.”

“I won’t use your name even when we’re fucking.”

Snorting, Henry moved away from the insane man in front of him. “Like that’s going to happen again and I’m in a relationship.”

“Really? Yet there you were in the club, spreading your ass for me to fuck.”

“Open relationship, which we’re both happy with, and you weren’t that good of a fuck. Not for me to want to return for seconds.” Okay, he was lying about that. Gray had rocked his world, but no chance was he telling the deranged lunatic that.

“Now we both know you’re lying.”

Arching an eyebrow, Henry grabbed his cell and held it up. “Get out or I call the cops.”

Gray snarled, fangs flashing, and Henry swallowed. They sure looked real, and when Gray appeared in front of him again, Henry barely held back his scream. He scrambled with Gray when Gray grabbed his shoulder and neck and pulled his head to one side.

Henry’s eyes widened as Gray bit him, then his body shuddered. That shouldn’t feel good, but it did. His body trembled when he felt the bed against his back, and he moaned when Gray palmed his dick. He lay, his body heating up until he exploded and cried out.

He barely had time to come down from his orgasmic high before Gray grabbed him by his hair and snarled in his face. Henry swallowed, seeing blood, his blood on Gray’s fangs.“You’re mine and no one else’s. I hate it, but it is what it is. No one touches you. No one. The casual boyfriend fucks off or I’ll deal with him.”

Gray stood and Henry stared at him, his body tense, waiting to see what he would do next. The man thing was clearly unhinged, and Henry had to be careful how he dealt with him. Ignoring the come drying in his boxers, Henry sat up slowly and watched Gray glare at him.

“I need some time to adjust to all of this,” he murmured. “It’s a lot to take in.”

“Do what you have to.”

One second Gray was standing watching him and the next he was gone, leaving Henry alone in his apartment. He didn’t move one single inch, waiting in case the madman returned. When it became clear he had actually left, Henry slumped forward, running his hands through his hair.

What the fuck had just happened? Had it really happened or was he still ill and this was all a hallucination? Lifting his hand, he ran the tips of his fingers over his neck, feeling two raised bumps where Gray had bitten him. Swallowing, Henry sat up and stared at the wall in front of him.

His mind was blank. He didn’t move. He barely breathed until he scratched his abs. Closing his eyes slowly, Henry breathed deeply for a minute, then snapped them open when the front door opened.

“Hey Henry. It’s me. How are you feeling?”

Henry jumped up and ran to the bathroom, shutting and locking the door behind him. He quickly turned the shower on and jumped inside, jerking when the ice cold water touched his skin. “In the shower!” he shouted.

He didn’t need Jess right now. His casual boyfriend was the last person he needed to see. He shoved his wet boxers off and scrubbed the come away, then tilted his head to one side so thewater could rain on the bite mark. He touched it again and he could barely feel the raised bumps.

The knock on the door made him jump, and he turned the shower off and grabbed a towel. “One minute!”

“I’ll be waiting in bed for you.”

“Shit,” he murmured. The last thing he wanted to do was fuck Jess, and that was strange. Jess and he had a great sex life, so his dick not reacting at all had Henry wondering if what Gray had said was true.

Unlocking the bathroom door, Henry opened it and smiled at Jess, who was naked and on his bed. Jess opened his arms and grinned. “Get over here. I haven’t seen you in days. Lose the towel, babe.”

Henry took a hesitant step toward Jess, then another. He knew how this would end. Him on the bottom with Jess fucking him hard and deep, and he loved sex, so why wasn’t he rushing over there? He dropped the towel as he neared the bed and grunted when Jess sat up and pulled Henry onto the bed next to him.

Rolling on top of him, Jess took Henry’s lips in a deep kiss, then lifted his head. “Missed you.”

Henry nodded, then returned Jess’ kiss, hoping his body would react. His dick did twitch, but he wasn’t hard like he would normally be. Jess noticed and leaned back, staring down at him. Then moved down to settle between Henry’s thighs. Henry watched Jess lick his dick, then suck the head into his mouth, moaning softly. Jess knew what he was doing, and it didn’t take him long to get Henry hard and ready.

A wet finger probing his ass had Henry arching up, all thoughts about Gray fluttering away. Gray who? When two fingers slid inside, he moaned again and spread his legs wider, but there was still a disconnect. It was like he was there but not, and Henry couldn’t understand why he was feeling this way. He wanted sex, but he didn’t at the same time. His body reacted tothe things Jess did to it, but there was a distance between them, and Henry couldn’t understand or even explain it.

If Jess stopped and left, Henry would be fine with that and that in itself was unusual. Henry couldn’t find the words to explain how his body felt. He wanted sex, but again, he didn’t. What the hell was going on with him? Why was he behaving this way?

Three fingers stretched him wide, and Henry shuddered when they brushed his prostate. It felt good, but there seemed to be something between him and the way his body felt, like a filter. When Jess rolled over him and slid inside, Henry arched up. Now maybe his body would fully be engaged.

He wrapped his arms and legs around Jess, holding him as Jess moved above him. Henry kissed him, moaning when Jess changed the angle and hit his prostate. He didn’t loosen his grip on Jess, his body floating in pleasure, but it was still there. This distance that had Henry questioning why he was doing this, but it didn’t stop him.

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