A Reluctant Vampire

by George, G. R. ; George, Renee;

  His body had other ideas.

  As if sensing hesitation, Guillermo stopped stroking. “I want this. More than you can ever know, Nathaniel.” He licked a line across the younger vampire’s lower lip and pushed his head to the side to nibble on his earlobe. Nathan’s inflamed cock jerked in reply. “But only if it is what you want.”

  Nathan hadn’t expected such words from Guillermo. He hadn’t expected Gui to care what he wanted. Of course, neither had he expected a man’s body to evoke such sexual desire within him. But Gui wasn’t just a man; he was a supernatural, sexy, five-hundred-year-old master vampire who made his dick hard.

  Nathan wanted to blame the Beast. The Beast was drawn to sexual energy like lightning to a metal rod. However, the Beast was nowhere in sight: no fangs dropping, no eyes changing, no ridge bulging on his forehead.

  Yet… he still had a raging hard-on. “I… I… need this.”

  “Need is one thing. Want is another.”

  “I want this.”

  “This,” Guillermo gestured toward his impressive erection, “or me?” The master’s voice was soft, vulnerable.

  “You,” Nathan admitted. “I want you.”

  Guillermo smiled. “Then you shall have me.”

  The master vampire rolled Nathan onto his back and straddled him. He kissed his mouth then licked his throat. His tongue traced the curve of Nathan’s collarbone to the indention in the skin at the base of his neck. He lapped at the small pool of perspiration that had formed.

  Nathan’s hand smoothed and caressed Guillermo’s hair. He was surprised at how soft the coarse hair felt against his fingertips; even more surprising was the gentleness of Guillermo. Gui sat up and began to unbutton his shirt. The slow, languid movements were agonizing for Nathan. The good doctor could stand it no more.

  He sat up and ripped the silk shirt off Guillermo’s firm torso. Gui’s mouth found his and worked his lips and tongue with an unrivaled fire and passion. Nathan reached for Gui’s cock and pushed at the skin, amazed at how easily it slipped down the large, pulsating staff. He broke from the kiss, nuzzled the side of his face, moved down Guillermo’s chest and chiseled abdomen, until his mouth hovered over the thick erection.

  How will he taste?

  Nathan couldn’t wait to find out.

  He grasped Gui’s balls with one hand and sucked the massive, gleaming cock into his mouth.

  He’d barely had time to enjoy the smooth texture across his tongue when Guillermo pulled his head up and kissed him. “It is close to dawn and I want to see your pleasure first.” The master vampire stood up and slid his pants off.

  Nathan was caught off-guard by how well formed and lean-muscled Gui’s legs were. The master turned slightly and his ass looked as though Michelangelo himself had sculpted the cheeks from alabaster. Guillermo reached a hand out to Nathan. He took it. They stumbled forward, entangled in an embrace, their tongues darting in and out, twirling and mixing, exploring each other’s mouths. Guillermo pushed Nathan onto the bed. His practiced fingers fondled Nathan’s tight balls as his full lips slid over the engorged head.

  A deep groan poured from Nathan in anticipation, but he was unprepared for the sensation of Guillermo’s mouth taking him all the way in. The master gave his balls a squeeze as he licked down Nathan’s veined shaft. He pulled one of Nathan’s legs over his shoulder and lifted his ass slightly off the bed. His tongue and mouth worked their way around the balls toward the midline.

  Nathan’s butt clenched.

  “Relax, amante. Trust me.”

  Nathan relaxed his buttocks. His cock convulsed when Gui’s tongue wound itself in a circular motion around his anus. The probing tongue forced its way through the tense muscles of the unexplored cavity. Nathan’s balls pulled tight to his body. His words were thick. “Oh fuck. Jesus Christ.”

  Encouraged, Guillermo pushed his long tongue further in, moving it side to side within Nathan’s tight depths. Nathan’s cock throbbed as the spherical muscle opened up to Guillermo’s mouth, urging the master to keep fucking him with his tongue. The pressure was exquisite, so much so that Nathan wanted to scream when Gui pulled his tongue out. Immediately, the master vampire replaced the tongue with a penetrating finger into his wet and open ass. Guillermo took Nathan’s erection back into his mouth, working his head up and down, using light teeth on the head, then forcing it down to the back of his throat in a quick bobbing movement.

  Nathan inhaled sharply, and with the uncontrollable vibration of his body, he urged Guillermo to continue. A mouth moved up and down Nathan’s cock, while a finger thrust persistently in and out of his anus.

  Nathan joined in, pushing his pelvis up to Gui’s mouth, then back onto his finger. He could feel the throbbing in his shaft and his sphincter muscles spasm around Gui’s finger. His breathing became rapid and shallow as his body jerked, threatening to explode with the ecstasy.

  “Oh, fuck,” he gasped. “Fuck!” His orgasm hit him with violent rapture. His body quivered and a long, feral growl came from deep within his throat as he spurted his warm seed into the back of Guillermo’s throat.

  When the shockwave of the shattering release finally subsided, Guillermo slid his finger out and kissed his way up Nathan’s abdomen to his mouth. The salty taste of Nathan’s own semen danced across his tongue. Nathan could feel the master vampire’s power consuming him, calling to his cock to rise again.

  A dark smile played across the master’s lips. His eyes were heavy with desire. “I want to have you, Nathaniel.”

  It took Nathan a moment to realize what Guillermo was asking. He couldn’t think of a good reason to refuse. Guillermo’s finger in his ass had been a masterful tease, a succulent promise of things to come. He wondered how Guillermo’s cock would feel filling his opening in comparison to the slender digit. Nathan’s brain might have been trying to repudiate his want, but his tumescent organ was not to be denied.

  “Yes,” Nathan managed to whisper.

  The master reached for something on the nightstand. He spread Nathan’s legs and lowered his body between them. Nathan stopped him.

  “Will it hurt?”

  “Only for a moment, amante.” Guillermo’s voice was heavy with longing. “I will be gentle,” he said and kissed Nathan’s barely parted lips. The master squeezed the contents of the tube out and smeared some onto his imposing magnificence and a liberal amount to Nathan’s tight crevice.

  He slid a finger in to prepare him for what was coming, rotating it slowly.

  Then a second finger.

  Nathan gasped with a mixture of pleasure and pain.

  Guillermo kissed him passionately to take the edge off the third finger as it slipped its way in to join the first two. He pushed them in and out… in and out, loosening and relaxing the muscles around the orifice with skill. With his free arm, Guillermo pulled Nathan’s body up his thighs until his shaft reached the crack of his ass.

  Gui removed his fingers.

  The master vampire’s cock slowly moved forward into the virgin hole.

  Nathan’s eyes widened as the thick cock stretched his asshole, the bulbous head pressing its way into his canal.

  Within an instant, Nathan’s silky walls constricted around the throbbing flesh.

  For a moment, he felt shame at having his ass speared by another man’s cock. Shame at enjoying it, wanting it and needing more. His mother had been a Bible-thumping Pentecostal. “Man does not lie with man,” she would have said. As Guillermo withdrew halfway with deliberate control, then slowly pressed forward once more, Nathan decided he didn’t care about sin, heaven or hell. For this, he would risk turning to salt.

  Besides, with his human soul gone, he was already damned.

  The unhurried tease of Guillermo’s cock sliding in and out made Nathan’s stomach tighten. Blood rushed to his groin, causing intense pressure that needed release.

  “Fuck me, Guillermo,” he whispered, staring into Gui’s eyes. He drew his knees up and slid his back down the bed enough
to bury the master vampire’s lubricious shaft deep within his channel. He moaned. “Fuck me harder, faster.”

  A low rumbling groan came from both men as Guillermo obliged, pumping his cock in and out, thrusting deeper into Nathan with each successive penetration. Nathan had not known that such pain could feel so wonderful. He jerked his knees up further and pulled Guillermo closer.

  Guillermo swept his tongue in his ear. “Take from me, Nathaniel. Take all that I am.”

  Instinctively, Nathan’s fangs slipped down as he bit into Guillermo’s neck and tasted his rich blood. The master’s thrusting came harder and faster as Nathan opened himself to everything Guillermo offered. The life-giving fluid heightened Nathan’s senses. He could feel Guillermo’s urgent cock pulsating with the same rhythm as his own.

  Reaching down to grasp it, he was surprised when Gui’s hand made it there first. This is more than fucking, came the voice in his head. This is so much more. Nathan’s mouth broke its hold on Guillermo’s neck. For the first time in three years, it was about sex, not just feeding. Sex and more, much more. That realization pushed him, gave him hope. He forced his buttocks against Guillermo, taking his lover in deeper. Nathan’s cock tightened as it slid up and down Guillermo’s abdomen, then blasted its creamy fluid between them. A wave of electric shocks traveled through Nathan’s body into Guillermo’s.

  The master vampire’s eyes widened, as if in surprise. His body jerked rapidly as he emptied himself into his lover’s tight, hot ass.

  Guillermo collapsed on top of Nathan. Nathan, slightly stunned and completely satiated, traced his fingers down the master vampire’s back. He was brought back to reality by a distant echo that sounded like arteries pumping blood. Did Guillermo’s heart just beat? Nathan waited a moment to see if he could hear the slight whoosh-whoosh again. Nothing. No, Nathan thought. Vampires’ hearts merely take up space in the chest. They don’t start beating, just because of fantastic sex.

  The implication of what had just happened hit Nathan. Was he gay? Bi? Or did it just mean that after three years without, he was willing to fuck anyone as long as it didn’t require vamping out?

  He looked at Gui’s beautiful, sculpted body. Shit, I still want him. Even more than before. Nathan realized something else. For the first time since the change, the Beast had not even threatened to rear its ugly head. He felt like a man, instead of an animal. Guillermo had helped in a way that Nathan had never even dreamed of, but he couldn’t help but wonder what this would mean to him, to his future?

  As if reading his mind, Guillermo snuggled between Nathan’s arm and body. “Rest for now, Nathaniel, mi amante. The day will bring what it brings.”

  On those last words, dawn broke and Nathan’s body died for another day.

  * * * *

  Guillermo Perez watched as Nathan slept the sleep of the undead. Guillermo had already dressed for the night, but Nathan was still too young to wake up so soon before dusk. Unlike Nathan, who had only been a vampire for four years, Guillermo had the benefit of centuries in this life. He had trained himself to be able to fight death for a few hours both at dawn and dusk.

  When the soul left the body after being transformed to a vampire, it was replaced by another entity that filled the void and gave it life. This entity would flee a new vampire at dawn as a way of protecting the new host. The basic instinct of a vampire is the same as all humans, self-preservation. If the body remained immobile during daylight hours, the vampire was less likely to be exposed to sunlight—to death.

  If Nathan had allowed Guillermo to train him in the beginning, the young vampire would have had more control over this as well. But alas, he thought, my Nathaniel is terco, stubborn. He could only hope that Nathan would be more amenable to his ministering now.

  He admired the way the green silk sheets molded themselves to Nathan’s muscular form like a second skin. He wanted to touch him, to hold him in his arms, but he would not deprive Nathan of being able to reciprocate. He had to make sure that the good doctor knew he was safe with him, always safe.

  His hands hovered over Nathan’s glorious, muscular back, allowing the electricity to trip lightly over his fingertips. This man in his bed was special, something of an enigma. He had first felt the shock of him four years ago upon their first meeting. At that time, Guillermo had believed it was pure attraction, but now after having him, he knew it was much more. When they climaxed, Guillermo’s heart had begun to beat. After five hundred years, he couldn’t believe that his decayed muscle that lay so still in his chest could once again beat with life. But maybe, just maybe…

  He could only hope that his Nathaniel would not wake with regret over making love to another man.

  Chapter 6

  Nathan awoke at dusk, naked and alone in the bedroom. He sat up on the bed, propping his back against plush goose-down pillows. The feel of the silk sheets caressing his thighs made his body ache for Guillermo. That alone was enough to scare him. His cock twitched with the memory of Guillermo inside him. The attraction was undeniable, but now, in the darkness of a new night, Nathan wondered if his need and desire was for Guillermo or for the power he gave.

  He had taken blood from the master the night before and had never felt such raw energy from a feeding. Guillermo had been the last person, alive or undead, that Nathan wanted help from, but he’d had nobody else to turn to for guidance. Needing Gui then had been bad enough, but now, wanting him was even worse.

  He could feel his stomach begin to shrink. His normal routine would have been to get up, go to his fridge and swallow down a pint of O negative, but since he wasn’t home, feeding would have to wait until after a shower. The bed was comfortable, just the right amount of firmness under a luxurious quilt. Sighing, he slid out of bed and headed to the bathroom.

  The shower stall was enormous with black marble tiles and frosted glass doors. Nathan relaxed into the warm, pulsating spray of water that massaged his taut muscles. He turned his face into the stream. The heat felt good against his temples. He reached for a bottle of body wash and began to scrub down his arms and chest. It didn’t take long for the sensual scent of ylang ylang and sandalwood to reach his nose. Nathan had always been an Ivory soap kind of guy but he had to admit, this was nice. He rubbed the creamy suds over his genitals. The feel of the smooth substance brought back a vision of Guillermo and his organ began to stir. He laughed. “Down, boy.”

  He heard the shower door slowly slide open and he froze.

  “Well, well. Isn’t this a pretty sight.”

  Nadine.

  Nathan didn’t turn around. He detested her for what she had changed him into, an animal—human on the outside, but pure Beast on the inside. And she hated him.

  “Get the fuck out, Nadine.”

  “But lover, you’re mine. Don’t you know that? I made you. I can do anything that I want.” A nasty smile spread across her lips. “And right now, I want to hurt you.”

  Nathan turned quickly enough to see that Nadine was wearing a red latex bodysuit, but not quick enough to prevent her from ramming a spike-knuckled glove into his abdomen. Air escaped him with a whoosh. She followed up with a hard kick between his legs and a downward punch to his jaw. “Have I got your attention now? Guillermo is mine.”

  Anger and pain crept over Nathan’s skin like a boa constrictor threatening to squeeze the life out of him. Relentless, Nadine delivered a vicious kick to his kidney. Nathan could feel his Beast close to the surface, ready to emerge and attack. For the first time, he didn’t try to stop it. His eyes slipped to a glowing green, his forehead became ridged and his fangs protracted to full length. The Beast was ready—and set—to kill.

  The Beast sprang up toward Nadine, throwing her against the shower wall, shattering the glass doors. Her latex suit, ripped by the fragmented shards, showed bared and bloodied flesh.

  “You want pain?” his Beast asked. “I’ll show you pain.”

  Nadine’s eyes widened with surprise. Just before they slipped from lavender to ultraviolet,
her bony ridge shifted forward and her fangs dropped. Now they were both ready for battle. Nathan’s Beast knew that he would have to dominate her or both of them would die.

  Nadine surged forward and managed to shove Nathan back against the tiles. She latched onto his arm with her razor-sharp teeth, tearing a chunk from his bicep. The Beast turned her around so that her ass was pressed against him. He held her arms down with one of his and used his free hand to jerk her head to the side. With her neck bare, he sank his fangs into her jugular vein.

  Nadine screeched with pain as he greedily fed from her. “Stop, Nathan. Stop!”

  The last time a woman had said those words to the Beast, his host had managed to pull him back. But not this time. “Nathan doesn’t live here anymore.” The words came out in a feral growl, no longer human.

  The Beast sucked harder on the wound, wanting to taste her until the last drop, wanting to feel the life slowly dry up and shrivel her body. Steam filled the stall as the spray from the shower heated his skin and her hot blood filled his empty organs. He could feel her fear and wanted more.

  “Detente! Stop! You are killing her!” A blur of a man blazed into the shower, knocking Nathan off Nadine. She slumped to the floor. When he could focus, the Beast noticed that the man was Guillermo and suddenly went submissive, as if he knew that the lead dog had arrived.

  Guillermo dragged Nadine from the shower and carried her out of the bathroom. The Beast could feel the anger ebb. “No!” it screamed against the change. It was being put back into its box, tidily packed away.

  Nathan was coming back. He sagged down onto the shards of glass and marble floor, more from shock than weakness. The water continued to pour down on him as he watched the blood—his and Nadine’s—swirl down the drain. He found it hard to believe he had been fighting with a woman, and to top it off, fighting with a woman over a man. “God help me.”