When he felt a puff of air, Jerome whined then groaned when Louis’ tongue licked his asshole. “Fuck.”
The tip of Louis’ tongue licked around the edge then flicked his hole before moving back to the edge. “Good?”
Jerome nodded, then realized Louis couldn’t see him. “Why does it feel so good? It shouldn’t but it does.”
“Sensitive area.” Louis licked him again. “I’m going to push my tongue inside your ass, fuck you with it.”
“Oh fuck.”
Louis didn’t do that right away, but played more, licking and flicking, applying pressure then moving away. Jerome waited, then arched back when one of Louis’ fingers pushed inside. He felt it, how tight he was, but relaxed because this was Louis, and Jerome knew he would never hurt him. He was safe in this space with this man. Or vampire. Jerome didn’t care which. All he knew was Louis was his, just like he was Louis’. Nothing had ever felt more right in his life than being with Louis.
Louis worked his finger in and out until the initial discomfort faded away, and it wasn’t long before Jerome moved, riding Louis’ finger. Louis’ tongue kept licking his ass and Jerome arched up, his hips having a life of their own. When a second finger pushed inside, Jerome gasped, but the pain disappeared when Louis touched something inside.
“Louis!”
“Prostate. Feels good, doesn’t it? I love having mine touched and rubbed.” Jerome shoved down the surge of jealousy but somehow Louis sensed it. “There has been no one since I met you. I wouldn’t cheat on you.”
“You didn’t know me,” Jerome barely got the sentence out, moaning as Louis rubbed his gland.
“Doesn’t matter.” Louis kissed the inside of Jerome’s thigh. “I knew you existed. My mate. There was never going to be anyone else for me once I met you.”
Jerome didn’t respond. He couldn’t do anything more than moan and gasp as Louis used his fingers on him, sliding them in and out of his ass and playing with him. He kept licking and kissing him, making Jerome soar higher and higher until a third finger slid inside.
“Oh.”
“The pain will go away.” Louis rubbed his gland again and Jerome cried out. Before he knew it, he was riding Louis’ fingers, begging for more, and when Louis pulled them free, Jeromewatched him coat his dick. “I brought it with me thinking about you.”
Covering Jerome, Louis stared down at him and Jerome’s eyes widened when he felt Louis’ cock nudge his hole. There was pressure, then more, and when the head pushed inside, Jerome’s mouth fell open. Louis remained still but Jerome could see tension line his face, the lines bracketing his mouth, and he lifted his hand, grabbing Louis around the neck to tug him down into a kiss.
As they kissed, Louis pushed inside, and Jerome wrapped his legs around him, arching up into every thrust, needing to feel it all. The brief pain morphed into something more, and Jerome whined and whimpered as Louis set a steady pace. Jerome kissed Louis, their tongues tangling together, his body heating up. When Louis bit his lip then sucked it, Jerome stared up into Louis’ eyes, the glow beautiful.
Louis moved faster, causing Jerome to cry out and hold onto him tighter. Louis plundered his mouth, nipping Jerome’s lips as their tongues slid together. Jerome could feel his body tightening, feel his orgasm growing and he broke the kiss and stared at Louis before tilting his head and exposing his neck.
Louis growled and slammed into Jerome’s ass repeatedly then hissed a split second before his fangs pierced Jerome’s skin. Jerome felt it, the pain as his fangs punched through his skin, but he barely had any time to react before his body exploded in pleasure.
A minute or so later, Jerome blinked open his eyes, and realized Louis was cleaning him. He lifted his head and watched, feeling a presence inside him that hadn’t been there before. “I can feel you.”
“We’re connected now.” Louis tapped his head.We can talk this way, too.Jerome closed his eyes. “I’ve been told it can hurt at first.”
“There’s no pain. Just the sense of being right.”Like this?
Yes. Just like this. So when we’re apart, we can reach out to each other.“I like knowing I can talk to you when I’m working or you’re studying.”
“Me too.”Knowing I can say your name and you’ll be there.
“Yeah.” Louis finished cleaning him and then moved to another room that Jerome figured was the bathroom. He should have felt some embarrassment at Louis taking care of him but he didn’t. It was what they should do.
“Do you want something to drink?” Louis stood naked and Jerome couldn’t help but stare at his body. All muscles and gorgeous skin, a splattering of light hair covering his chest, his pink nipples begging for Jerome to suck them. “You’re gorgeous.”
“I am? Have you looked in a mirror? You are amazing.” Louis held his hand out and Jerome took it, letting him pull him out of bed. “Water? Beer? Juice? What would you like?”
“Which juice?” Jerome had a feeling it would be his favorite one, and when Louis grinned he knew he was right. “Apple?”
“Yep, because you like it.”
“You have been watching me. Did you leave the food package as well?”
Louis nodded a grin on his face. “Did you like it?”