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far from innocent, that the young man had bedded many partners over the years, yet there was nothing blasé in Joey’s approach to sex. Joey enjoyed sex, and Jared knew he was enjoying it very much with him. He wanted Joey to enjoy it even more. He looked down at his engorged cock sliding in and out of Joey’s mouth, at the expression of bliss on the young mortal’s face. Their eyes met, their gazes suffused with want and need, and in that moment Jared knew this was the man who would change all his previous thoughts of a future lived alone.
    He pulled back, releasing his cock from Joey’s mouth, despite the mumbled protests. He traced a random trail of kisses over Joey’s forehead, his nose, his mouth, the hollow of his throat, scraping lightly at the soft skin with his fangs. Joey writhed under him, pushing his body upward, presenting his ass to Jared’s rock hard erection. Joey clung to Jared’s muscular body, arms and legs wrapped around him, binding them together in a passionate embrace.
    Jared’s fangs pricked gently at Joey’s throat. Drops of blood pooled on Jared’s tongue, inflaming his senses, bringing his cock to an almost impossible hardness. He licked the blood BLOOD LURE
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    from Joey’s throat, sealing the tiny wounds. Joey groaned, tightening his legs around Jared’s torso as he reached for a condom.
    “Fuck me,” he whispered, tearing at the condom wrapper with his teeth.
    Jared’s dark blue eyes gleamed with desire as he quickly sheathed himself. He raised Joey’s legs to gain access to his small puckered hole, kissing his way up both Joey’s thighs until he reached the prize he sought. His tongue swirled around the entrance, then probed deep inside to bathe the soft, silken membrane with his saliva.
    Joey bucked under him, a whimper escaping his lips, his hands clutching at Jared’s shoulders. Jared guided his cock into the cleft between Joey’s butt cheeks, pushing beyond the tight ring of muscle surrounding Joey’s opening. Joey’s body stiffened and he cried out, but Jared knew that what was spinning through Joey’s mind and body was not the sensation of pain, but of sheer rapture.
    Joey flung his arms around Jared’s neck, arching upward, impaling himself on the full length of Jared’s cock. The vampire gasped as he was imbedded in Joey’s hot depths. He shuddered and waves of ecstasy rolled over him. He lifted Joey up and onto his lap. Joey’s legs encircled his slim hips and they fucked, chest to chest, lips to lips, the rhythm they created increasing with a preternatural power and intensity.
    Jared crushed Joey’s body to his, and his young lover cleaved to him, meeting every thrust from Jared’s powerful body with his own eager downward plunge. They were both moaning now, tongues meshing and tussling in each other’s mouths. Joey’s arms tightened around Jared’s neck. A strangled cry escaped his lips, and Jared felt the heat of Joey’s climax as his cum spurted up between their tightly pressed torsos. Jared’s own orgasm ripped through him seconds later, the force of it sending him even deeper inside Joey as he emptied himself into the condom.
    Jared fell backwards onto the bed’s comforter, holding Joey tightly clasped to his body.
    Their mouths sought each other for another hungry kiss that seethed with raw passion. Joey mumbled words into Jared’s mouth, unintelligible words of wonder and longing, formed in his mind and known only to Jared.
     

     
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    At some point in the wee small hours of the morning Joey awoke to the pleasurable touch of Jared’s fingertips gently stroking his chest.
    “Can’t you sleep?” he asked, snuggling against Jared’s hard body.
    “I’m restless at night,” Jared admitted. “Usually I fill the night hours with work or reading, and catch up on my sleep during the day.”
    “Really?” Joey flipped on the bedside lamp. He turned in Jared’s arms to kiss his lips.
    He smiled.