- chapter 20;
water drops;

AS SOON AS THE FIRST SUNBEAMS WERE TICKLING HIS NOSE, BLEIZ WOKE UP WITH A SLIGHT YAWN. A bit confused first, he looked around, until he recognized the strong arms wrapped around his body. He was naked, just like the man next to him. With a smile, he sank back in the mattress, snuggling closer against him, resting with his head on the broad chest of Donovan. His hand stroked above his skin, drawing small patterns on it. He was careful and gentle, so his loved one wouldn't wake up. Maybe, Donovan was already awake, but just wanted to enjoy the kind touches. But by the way he was looking, he seemed pretty much asleep. His eyes closed, the hair tumbled hanging in his face and his neck covered with dark hickeys. Just like Bleiz was. Covered with hickeys, so Donovan could show everyone, that he belonged to him. Which was kind of right, since Bleiz would never get close, intimate or even romantically with anyone else but him.

His head laid on his chest, feeling the little movements. It was almost surprising for him, how deep he seemed to sleep. Well, who was he to blame, after that night? Still, his sweet, deep sounds he has made, every time, he has snapped his hips forward.

Still, Bleiz could feel it. Right between his legs. How his hips were hold by him, while he kissed him on sweet spots, he didn't even know, they existed on his body. How Donovan was touching him, like he already knew his body. And how Bleiz has trusted him the whole time, while he slowly has claimed his body, taking him. They've been looking into each other's eyes to feel safe. To make sure, the other one wouldn't leave or go. Both have stayed, still stayed close.

Still, he stroked with his hand above his chest, resting on a place above his rib, where he has marked in the night. He has just wanted to kiss him there, wanting to hear these sweet sounds of pure sin and pleasure. Donovan has tugged on his hair, stroking through his brown strains and moaned his name. "Bleiz", he has breathed, voice rough, full of dark desire. With big eyes, he has looked up, afraid that he has done something wrong. But Donovan has pulled him up, kissing him deeply, nibbling on his lower lip.

Gently, Bleiz leaned forward to kiss the mark again, smiling, as he felt a hand on his back. "Morning, pup", Donovan breathed, stroking his spine along, until his hand was resting on his ass, where still the light shade of his left handprint could be seen.
A soft blush appeared on Bleiz' face, as he looked up. "Hey, Donny. Did I wake you?", he asked quietly, kissing light as a feather his way up to his heart again. He placed his head there, looking up to the handsome man, whose hair was still a mess. Somehow, Donovan looked even hotter with a tumbled hair like that.

"No, pup. I've been awake, since the sun has started to rise, just enjoyed watching you sleep. Then, I felt you're about to wake, so I closed my eyes again", Donovan answered, laying his fingertip on his nose. His fine lips were formed to a slight smile, looking down to his little pup. Again, he found himself looking at Bleiz in awe, just like yesterday, when he was sitting on his lap, both making love. It has been hard for Donovan, since he wasn't used to go gentle and careful. But he has managed it, to go easy and not hurting him. He felt honored for his trust. How his sweet lover has closed his eyes, giving completely in, knowing Donovan would never hurt him ...
Protective, he kissed his head. "I've never been with someone so pure", he mumbled against his hair, stroking his back along. "And don't deny it. You are pure. My sweet pup", he added, pulling Bleiz a bit upwards, hands resting on his hips. Before the smaller one could really protest, Donovan simply kissed him long and loving, tasting his sweet candy-like lips. His arms found their way almost automatically around his slim hips, caressing the bare skin.

Bleiz mumbled against his lips, until he decided, to give finally in. He pushed the blanket to the side, making himself comfortable on his lap once again, while he still replied the kisses. He has found out yesterday, that his new favorite place was now on his muscular thighs. Donovan's hands were stroking his hips along, squeezing his skin, which caused Bleiz to growl a bit. Again, the immortal has marked him. On his whole body were marks, to show the world that only he was allowed to touch and kiss him that way.

"Are you eager again, pup? I've felt last night, how needy you can be", he breathed against his lips, before he trailed down to his neck with his mouth, licking above the marks. Sometimes, he even bit down in his soft skin. Such sweet sounds, which were escaping Bleiz.
"Dono", he breathed, shaking a bit, while he tilted his neck to give him more space. Even if his body was still sore, he felt, how fast the blood was rushing through his veins, heart beating fast in his chest. A soft blush was soon appearing on his face, his eyes half closed. Still, he could feel the strong hands on his hips, squeezing and massaging him. This must be heaven. His own, sweet heaven.

"That's it, pup. My sweet, little pup", the immortal whispered, carefully pushing Bleiz down in the mattress again. He made himself comfortable between the wolf-boy's legs, caressing one of his thighs with his hand. "You're so sweet and sexy at the same time", he breathed with a rough voice. His lips ghosted still above his neck, before they trailed to his mouth again. His perfect lips. They fit so perfect together, like they were meant to. A bit, Donovan squeezed his thighs. Even if he wanted to grip and fuck him hard, he pulled himself together. He wouldn't hurt him. This was something, he would never forgive himself. No matter if physical or mental.
"You're alright, my everything?", he asked quietly, pressing a kiss on his temple. Just to make sure, Bleiz wanted him as well. His hands still trailing above his body, caressing his thighs and hips. He couldn't imagine to ever stop touching him. How should they ever stop this?

"I never felt better, my dear", Bleiz whispered, pulling his loved vampire closer. He felt him tensing above him, muscles flexing underneath his hands. His lover was strong, maybe even stronger than he thought about himself. "And I want you, Donovan. Even if I might will never stop wanting you", he added, his voice getting a bit rougher.
A slight smile appeared on Donovan's face, admiring the ice blue eyes of him. "How can I be able to say no to you?", he mumbled, starting to kiss his neck along. This sweet fragrance of blood. A slight growl escaped him. Never, he has smelled such sweet blood. It smelled like honey for him, but also like the freedom, he was craving for. Just one little bite ... His cold tongue was licking above his vein, kissing it along. Sometimes, his teeth nibbled at Bleiz' skin, so he would taste at least a bit of his skin. He didn't know, how vampire bites would affect his sweet pup ... His sweet pup. God, he has wanted to hurt him, to drink a bit of his blood ... No wonder, he was such a monster and the blood of Bleiz smelled so sweet. A bit, Donovan started to shake. He would rather die than hurting his loved one.

"I love you", he whispered, kissing his cheek and lips along. "I would never be able to say, how much I love you, pup", the vampire added quietly, carefully pulling Bleiz by his legs closer. He would be gentle again. Maybe after some time, he would be able to show his boyfriend the dark and erotic sides of life. But not now.
"I know, Donny. And I love you too. More than any words or pictures can ever say." The wolf-boy cupped his cheeks, carefully caressing his smooth skin. "And I know, you're afraid of some things. To hurt me. I've felt it last night. And I have the same fear. Hurting you. Vampire venom won't affect me, since my body temperature is so high, it would literally burn immediately away. I just don't know what will happen, if I lose my temper. I once ripped the face of my neighbor off." His small body was shaking now as well, causing Donovan to pull him closer.

His strong arms simply wrapped around Bleiz. Of course, he knew how dangerous a shape-shifter could be. He has heard quite some rumors, even if he has never been so sure, if they have been true. Despite that, he didn't care. He would forgive Bleiz everything. Out of protective manner, he kissed his forehead, nuzzling with his nose a bit in his fluffy hair. "Just don't rip any of my body parts off. I don't care about the rest", he mumbled, followed by a soft chuckle. His hand caressed gently his back along, until it stopped on his ass, giving it a soft squeeze.

A slight blush appeared on Bleiz' face, as he met his eyes, which were still dark and full of desire and lust. "Want to join me in the shower?", he asked with a slight smirk, sitting a bit up. His smirk got even wider, as he recognized the grin of his lover.
"How can I ever say no to such an offer, pup? Seeing your perfect body covered with water drops", Donovan breathed in his ear, tugging gently on its' lobe. "And continuing, what we have started just some minutes before." Again, he squeezed his ass, groaning quietly. The idea of the shower together with his precious boyfriend excited him. A lot. Softly, he bit again on his neck, sucking lightly on his skin. The longer he had this intense body contact with Bleiz, the more his need for him grew. And his sweet blood. Carefully, he tugged on his skin, gently pulling this spot a bit, so the smell of his blood was closer to his mouth. Oh god, this honey-like smell. A light growl escaped him, his teeth scratching on Bleiz' neck.

"Dono", Bleiz grumbled, carefully pushing Donovan down in the mattress. "You're about to bite me, vamp", he purred, giving him a slight squeeze in the sensitive skin of his thighs, causing Donovan to yelp quietly and pulled away. A slight chuckle escaped him, as he investigated his irritated face. "It's alright, love. That's simply your nature. Now get up. I don't want to shower alone", he purred with a slight smirk. Slowly, he stood up, looking down at his vampire. Still, Donovan looked up with his beautiful, ocean blue eyes. Bleiz' heart immediately started to beat faster, as he met his look. He touched lightly his cheek, stroking above the soft, smooth skin. "My love."

A bit confused, Donovan still looked up at Bleiz. He wasn't mad of him? He had almost ... No, he didn't want to think about that now. He hasn't bitten or sucking Bleiz' blood yet, and he didn't want to change that. So, he pushed the thoughts to the side, smiling as the wolf-boy called him 'love'. He couldn't remember, having a nickname like that. Or nicknames at all, except maybe 'The pet of the Countess' or something similar. Well, Bleiz was simply a cutie. A cute, little angel. His pup. Slowly, he stood up, wrapping the arms around his slim hips. "I'm so sorry. I hope, I didn't hurt you", he mumbled, kissing gently his temple. Just holding him close and not wanting to ever let go off him. Who knew, how long this sweet luck would last? How long, until he would be taken away of him? He just needed to fall asleep, waking up and then the bloody corpse of his little sweetheart would lay next to him ...

"Dono? You're alright? You're shaking", Bleiz whispered, pulling the taller one even closer. He had no idea, why his lover smelled like fear, or what caused him to shake. But he wouldn't ask. Donovan needed him now and that was all, what mattered. That he should be there. Close to him, so at least the slight feeling of being loved and protected was there. Bleiz hid his face in his chest, pressing a kiss on his skin. "I'm here. I'll always be here, with you", he mumbled, looking up to him.

It was one of these moments, Donovan asked himself, what has caused such a sweet creature to find their way in this hotel. A question, he kept in mind, since the first moment, he has seen this little angel. Nobody in this damn building was even a bit as pure as he was. Everybody was a monster. Except Bleiz. His hands were cupping his face now, like they were holding the world. Well, he held his world. "I am alright, sweetheart. I've never felt better before, pup", Donovan breathed in his ear. Probably the honest answer, he could give him. Also, he didn't want to destroy the moment with his worries.

Bleiz smiled a bit, looking up to him. He loved this sweet kind of affection, causing his heart to beat a bit faster. "I'm glad", he whispered, cuddling a bit closer. Then, let's go under the shower", he whispered, winking a bit, before he slowly pulled himself a bit away, winking at him.
"Everything you want, pup", Donovan breathed, smirking as well. He pushed his other thoughts to the side, just focusing on his boyfriend. His grin went wider, as Bleiz turned around, walking towards the bathroom. His eyes trailing down his perfect shaped body and his sweet ass, which still had the shape of his handprint on it.

As fast as possible, Donovan followed him, suddenly wrapping his strong arms around his hips, lifting him with ease up. Loud giggles escaped Bleiz, trying to wiggle free. "Donny!", he laughed, looking up to him and kissed his cheek.
Not really knowing why he did that, Donovan continued to tickle him, admiring the handsome boy in his arms. Loving, he kissed his face along, still running his hands above his stomach, scratching gently his skin, to continue his tickling. Maybe he did that, because he wanted to hear him laugh. To hear his true happiness, before it might fade away. A soft chuckle escaping Donovan, as Bleiz tried to fight himself free again, but laughed the whole time. It sounded like the sweetest sound somebody could make, causing the vampire to smile even more, pressing sweet kisses all over his cheek and temple.

"Now I carry you", Donovan mumbled, smirking a bit. He held him close, pulling him against his chest, while he carried the sweet boy in the bathroom. Loving, he kissed his temple, carefully letting Bleiz down on the floor again, as soon as they were close to the shower. He kissed his neck along, travelling with his hands once again his body along. Carefully, Donovan caressed his thighs, admiring the soft, smooth skin. His fingers stroking above his sensitive, marked flesh.
"Dono", Bleiz breathed, body starting to shake a bit. The blood was rushing even faster through his veins, wandering southwards. Besides, he could feel, how his heart was pumping. Faster than usual, caused by the wonderful touches, his lover gave him. His fingertips were now caressing the insides of his thighs, massaging them in slow, circling movements.

"It's alright, pup. I will take care of you", the vampire whispered soothingly, still continuing to caress his wonderful legs. He smiled, as he saw how he spread his legs, the blush creeping up on the cheeks of his boyfriend. His lips trailed his neck along, fingers gripping lightly in his skin, to darken the marks a bit, he has left yesterday. A surprised yelp escaped him, as his boyfriend suddenly pressed his ass against his crotch.

"Please, Dono", Bleiz whispered, pressing himself tighter against his body. A deep groan escaped him, rubbing himself against the strong chest of him. Soft pants leaving his mouth. "Please, Donovan. I need you", he begged, his legs shaking a bit. His boyfriend moaned as well, bucking his hips.
"I want you as well, my love", Donovan groaned in his ear, stroking his legs upwards. He wanted him badly, his dick twitching in excitement. It was almost funny, how easy the wolf-boy could erect him. Gently, he bit down on his neck, nibbling his skin and sucked harder, to leave another mark. Bleiz moaned, while he leaned more against his boyfriend, feeling his boner against him.

"Prepare me first", he whispered with shaking legs, spreading them lightly. His heart was beating loud, like it was about to burst in his chest. The desire for him grew every second. He felt his fingers stroking above his ass. "I will", he heard the rough voice of his lover on his ear. A shiver was spread on his back, pressing himself tighter against him. He loved Donovan's long, strong fingers. He has felt them, during the night before. But now ... This feeling was far more intensive than during the night.

The vampire moaned quietly, kissing his neck and throat along. With one hand, he was still holding him close by his stomach, while his other one was brushing above his ass, admiring his perfect shape. "You're so beautiful, you know, pup?", he groaned, nibbling on his neck and stroked above his hole. He wanted to feel him so badly. Carefully, he pushed his finger inside him, a deep moan escaping him, as he felt the tightness around his finger. "Pup", Donovan breathed, kissing his throat now along. Still wanting more of him.

Loudly, he moaned, shaking a bit. It still felt a bit strange for him, but as the same time so good. His body tensed and relaxed every time, his boyfriend moved his finger. Soft whimpers escaped him, while he moved a bit backwards, rocking himself against him. Slowly, Bleiz relaxed completely, giving in his touches and movements. His moans went deeper and louder, the longer Donovan was moving his godly finger.
"Your moans are true heaven, pup", Donovan grunted, gripping with his free hand in his hip, digging his nails deeply in his skin. "You have no idea, what you're doing with me. What I want to do with you", he grunted, pushing his finger deeper inside him. If his heart was able to beat, it would race in his chest, the blood rushing through his veins, cheeks flushed, just like the ones of his little wolf-boy were. Softly, he bit down on his neck, sucking hard on the skin, while he moved his finger. His tightness felt good, perfect.

Bleiz was a mess. Deep moans escaping him, leaning more in the touches. His whole body was feeling like it was touched over all. Donovan's hand seemed to touch him everywhere, while he still prepared him. "Dono, please. My love, please. I beg you", he whimpered needy, arching his back a bit.

A slight smirk appeared on the immortal's face, as his sweet love was begging and needy for his touches. Slowly, he pulled out, giving his ass a light slap. "Step in the shower, pup", he breathed, squeezing the soft skin, before he let go of him again.
With shaky legs, Bleiz walked in the shower. Despite him being still sore, he wanted to feel him again. Rougher, harder. The chocolate brown of his eyes darkened, looking deeply at Donovan, admiring the handsome man. The vampire grinned, licking above his lips, as he approached Bleiz, standing behind him. "My sweet, little pup", he whispered, kissing his neck along, sometimes biting it again.

Donovan felt, how hard he got again, because of Bleiz. Soft grunts escaped him, as he felt him pressing against his crotch. The slim arm of the smaller one was reached out for the button of the shower, the hot water streaming down on their bodies. Bleiz looked gorgeous, covered with water drops, sparkling on his precious self. He looked so pure, so beautiful. His tongue licked above his skin, tasting his sweetness.

Even if he was exposed, unprotected and naked, the vampire let him feel safe, loved. "Donovan", Bleiz moaned, closing his eyes. Sometimes, Donovan bit on his neck or shoulders, making sure, he was marked. Teeth were dig in his skin, as the immortal suddenly snapped his hips forward, pushing his dick deep inside him. A slight scream escaped Bleiz, the deep grunts of Donovan muffled. Moans left his mouth, with every thrust, his boyfriend made. He was harder, rougher than yesterday. Perfect. He didn't want him to stop, not wanting this to end. Ever.

Maybe I should have put a warning, but on the other hand: That's American Horror(/Sex) Story.
As long as no kid f**ks his girlfriend's mum ... oh. This happened in season one.