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Hell, Kendan didn't mind Tristan's vain squirming anyway. It only made the Vampire buck up and, in turn, rub that lovely ass against his cock, creating friction that Kendan so desperately desired. It almost was too much for him, in fact. Kendan wanted so badly to just skip all the fucking foreplay and press into Tristan.

But no, he kept himself together and instead focused on licking and sucking on Tristan's neck with his sharp fangs and expert tongue. His hand was no longer tight around the base of the Vampire's cock; instead, Kendan's hand softly massaged the base as his tongue and teeth did wonders on Tristan's exposed neck.

"Hnnnn, Tristan?" Kendan cooed, bucking his groin up against the blonde's ass as if trying to manipulate him through suggestion to say that he wanted to be fucked. "What do you want, hm?"

A sudden cruel thought split through the Lycan's head and his hand tightened harshly once more on the base of Tristan's cock, his teeth and tongue stilling by the Vampire's ear. "And by the way, call me 'Master'," he ordered, his voice low and dangerous and lusty.
 
Tristan would do a lot now. He'd press back against the other's cock, especially as his lust grew with the licks and nips at his neck. Kendan's hand helped contribute to the carnal desire, with it's soft massaging. He could barely feel it, so it caused him to buck his hips forward.

"P-Please..."

Anything would be good to him. A handjob, a blowjob. Hell, even getting fuck would be relief from this stupid ache he felt. "I want... Nnh... Fuck." He groaned, moving his head to the side to expose more neck to Kendan. The Lycan was fucking skilled with that... "Please fuck me." His voice was different now. Desperate and not holding that snarky and witty tone he usually held. Now see, with all this teasing, Tristan would do a lot. He would even fucking ask for it. Beg.

But he would NOT call Kendan 'Master.' Under NO fucking circumstances.

"No!" He snarled, squirming viciously under the Lycan. This only gave them both more contact, but the movement was stopped with the squeeze on his cock. "F-Nnnh..." He panted, trying to look back at the Lycan.
 
"No!"

With Tristan's protests came punishment. Kendan's hand squeezed more tightly around the blonde's cock and his eyes narrowed. No londer did his lips and tongue add pleasure to the mix-- instead, Kendan discontinued all pleasurable contact and instead growled into the Vampire's ear. It wasn't enough to simply have Tristan begging to be fucked-- no. He would own the Vampire by the end of this.

For a few moments, at least.

"Tsk, tsk," Kendan clicked, then growled in the back of his throat. "I guess you don't want to be fucked, then, hn?" The pressure on the base of Tristan's cock loosened and the Lycan's hand went back to its soft, barely-there massaging, teasing the Vampire underneath him. "I guess you don't want to cum either, eh?" A laugh left the Lycan. "I can tease you like this as long as I want. . .I don't need a cock ring to keep you on the edge and yet so far from release. . ." Kendan's voice took on a more manipulative tone. "All you need to do is call me your Master, tell me you're mine and--" the Lycan dipped his teeth down to nibble lightly at Tristan's neck, "--and you'll get the release you want. . ."
 
If he wasn't the one getting teased, Tristan would have seen the manipulation that Kendan was playing on him. The squeezing hand, the change of tone. They were all affecting him psychologically and driving him to do just what Kendan wanted. But Tristan... Tristan didn't want to. He didn't want to submit. But he wanted to get fucked. He wanted to be owned. He just needed to fucking override his brain. The pain and then lack of pleasure that Kendan gave him was just about enough for that to happen.

Those growls that were coming from the Lycan's throat were sexy and only made him want to submit more. There was just something about giving in to somebody attractive that was also stronger than you. Like a male wolf submitting to the alpha male, rolling onto his back. That's all this was.

Kendan's speaking only backed up these budding thoughts in Tristan's head. He panted, almost instantly whimpering when the Lycan applied those teeth to his neck and that stroking to his cock. He'd lost himself now. The poor Vampire was so fucking horny he hardly even knew who the hell was doing this to him anyway. "I-I'm yours..." He groaned, quietly at first. "Please Master. Nnnh... Please fuck me..."

It wasn't like he wasn't used to saying those words...
 
"Please Master. Nnnh... Please fuck me..."

That plea released the floodgates. Lust, like a tidal wave, engulfed Kendan's body and drove him into a frenzy of want. Those words, coming out of Tristan's mouth, were so hot-- the Lycan couldn't control himself. He wanted to be inside of the Vampire, to own him completely with every harsh thrust into his tight heat. The want was unbearable.

Kendan's hands left Tristan's cock and abandoned the hold he had on the Vampire's wrists. His left hand spread open the blonde's plush asscheeks while his right hand pressed two fingers against Tristan's quivering entrance. With the water as lube, one finger pressed to the second knuckle inside of the Vampire, immediately engulfed by a tight heat.

Oh, Kendan just knew that fucking Tristan would be sublime. .

After wiggling around a moment, a second finger pressed in with the first as far in as they could go, and then they hooked forward, rubbing gently against Tristan's prostate as Kendan murmured, "You see what happens when you do as Master tells you? You get pleasure. . .rewards. . ." The fingers hovered over that special spot, and then pressed down and rubbed. Kendan's cock twitched against the back of Tristan's thigh.
 
Tristan was hoping that Kendan would give him a quick response. He wanted to have release. He wanted something shoved inside him, or wanted to be shoved inside something. His thoughts were so basic at the moment. Fuck or be fucked. Fuck or be fucked. That's what he wanted. And if the only option was to be fucked, he was perfectly fine with that.

A yelp left his plush lips when Kendan shoved his finger inside, and the Vampire bucked back on it. This was a way that he'd come to deal with things, by getting so into it. Just like now, other times he'd forget who was even fucking him or who he was fucking and pretend it was somebody else. Like Kendan. . . But now that it -was- Kendan. Well, this wouldn't be such a problem.

"Fuck. . . Nnh~! Y-Yes Master. . . I want-Ah . . . I want to be your good boy..." He moaned out, lifting up his ass to give Kendan's fingers better access to it. He pressed his hips back harshly when the Lycan brushed both the fingers against his prostate. "Mmn! "
 
"Fuck. . . Nnh~! Y-Yes Master. . . I want-Ah . . . I want to be your good boy..."

"You are my good boy," Kendan purred in response, his lips dipping down once more to nibble and suck on Tristan's sensitive neck, loving the way it drove the Vampire crazy. "You're my good little slut. . .Moan 'Master Kendan' for me, hnn?" The Lycan smirked and traced a fang down Tristan's neck to his shoulder before biting lightly.

Eventually, though, Kendan just couldn't take it. After sliding a third finger in with the other two to better prepare Tristan at least a little bit, the fingers were uncerimoniously removed, only to be replaced with a pressure at Tristan's entrance-- Kendan's cock. The large head nudged against the entrance, teasing at the puckered hole before pressing harshly against it. The head popped in after a moment, and the rest of his cock followed quickly behind, all at once plugging Tristan's ass to the rim.

A low moan escaped Kendan's throat, followed by, "Nnnn, fuck your ass is tight. . ."
 
"Nnhh..." Tristan nodded his head as the other's lips were connected with his neck. God it felt so fucking good. It was odd, how quickly he could become aroused simply by the attention to his neck. He'd thought about it before. It was likely an old instinct. Back when Vampires were originally humans. Then the 'virus' spread through contact with infected blood usually caused by a wound to the neck. Then eventually the 'virus' mutated and was no longer passed on. It became a part of the 'infected's' DNA, and from there a Vampire could no longer be changed, but only created.

"Mmn. Master. . ." He seemed to be struggling with that last part. What was his name? Kendan. Kendan. Kendan. How could he forget the Lycan's name!? "Kendan... Nnh. Master Kendan." Well, at least he didn't call him the wrong thing. He'd done that before and learned his lesson. He'd never make that mistake again.

The Vampire was mewling and moaning by that point, almost fucking himself back on those fingers. When Kendan pressed up against him though, and then just shoved himself inside, Tristan lost his breath. "A-Mnn..." He couldn't move, but supported himself with his hands which were now free. Within only a few seconds he moved his hands to spread his ass cheeks, glancing back and moaning at the sight. Fuck.
 
Kendan had to brace himself a few moments. Tristan was tight, and hot, and his ass seemed like it was trying to suck more of the Lycan's cock into it, creating the most sublime pressure. . .It was all almost too much. The brunette closed his eyes for a moment, his hands moving to hold up Tristan's hips, his claws digging into the flesh lightly.

The sigh he saw when he opened his eyes took his breath away. Tristan spreading his own asscheeks open, glancing back, almost waiting to be fucked hard. . .Kendan groaned and his hips surged forward, then pulled back out slowly. He could watch his cock slip inch by inch out of Tristan's tight hole, and once it was out to the head, he could watch his hips shove the whole thing back into the Vampire quickly, with a squelch of water around them.

Enamoured by this sight, Kendan soon built up a bruising pace, his claws digging deeply into Tristan's skin as he fucked the Vampire brutally, all the while his eyes watching as his cock split Tristan's flesh impossibly wide and filled him up completely.
 
It was an almost painful feeling at first. Kendan was big. Likely bigger than any of the other males that Tristan had. Which of course was a good thing. And even with the pain, it felt like fucking heaven being stretched like that. Kendan's cock was just too fucking much for him. His ass seemed to protest that though, and spasmed harshly around the Lycan's cock, begging to be filled even more. Even after a few moments of sitting there, Tristan just wanted Kendan to fuck him already.

Pound at his ass, growl, bite his neck, make him feel owned completely. And he wouldn't protest anymore. He fucking wanted it. He wanted to belong to somebody that he chose to be with, other than some fucking Vampire Lord or some woman from the Council. Luckily he wasn't thinking of that, because he would have been repulsed just by the thought.

"Oh fuck. . ."

Tristan panted out as the Lycan began pounding that hot cock of his into him. It was perfect, the pace and how his cock was angled. It was brushing right up against the Vampire's prostate, making him moan and whimper like a slut. "M-Master..."
 
Tristan was so delicious. The pale skin, the lithe body, the way he moaned so wontonly. It made Kendan's eyes go straight gold with complete and total lust, and his pupils dialated, making him look animalistic as pure lust took over. One of his hands reached up to entangle in Tristan's hair, not even stopping to feel the wet locks but instead immediately using it as a handle. Kendan's hand pulled the Vampire's head back and used the hair as a means of gaining more leverage.

Kendan obviously knew how to work his hips, twisting and thrusting them in a way that would hit Tristan's prostate not too often, but in bursts of pleasure that would take him continuiously toward the edge. Kendan growled lustfully and leaned down, biting into Tristan's sensitive neck, sinking his fangs deeply into the soft flesh as his hips sped up, pounding into the willing hole. He kept his fangs attached to Tristan's neck, almost like biting him to keep him in place-- the ultimate show of dominance as the Vampire's ass was pounded over and over, the thick cock of the Lycan invading him most intemately.
 
It was funny that they both thought exactly the same things about each other when they seemed to hate each other so much. Tristan thought that Kendan was one of the hottest things he'd ever laid his eyes on, and he'd seen quite a few beauties, being higher up and all. Now though he was not allowed those luxuries, at least not as often as he craved them. And fuck... This might not have been the way he planned it to happen, but he knew at one point in time their bodies would be tangled with each other.

When Kendan's hands tangled in his hair though, the Vampire let out a whimper. It was fucking torture having Kendan pound him like that but only every so often thrusting against his prostate. It wasn't bad though. In fact, he enjoyed it more that way. He was driven into such a lust that even the pain felt good to him anything with their bodies grinding up against each other violently... "Nnh..." Tristan's cock twitched. He wanted to come so badly, to just let it all out. When Kendan bit into his neck it was almost like an instant orgasm. He didn't come, but then the most pleasurable sensation swept over him and then it fell and became a serious pain. Kendan probably couldn't tell that though, because Tristan was moaning and whimpering anyway. "G-Nnh... M-Master..." He moaned, his fluttering eyes looking back at Kendan. "M-May I come?" Regular Tristan would think Kendan would never allow that, but Tristan was so fucking lost his logic was incredibly flawed.
 
Honestly, Tristan got lucky. Even though Kendan's brain might have wanted to prolong the act as long as possible, which meant withholding orgasm from Tristan, his instinct wanted to come, and it wanted to come now. This meant that he wanted to feel the Vampire's ass tighten around him, making the friction even lovelier. After extracting his fangs from Tristan's neck, Kendan growled loudly in the Vampire's ear and then used his free hand to reach underneath the other man.

"Nnnn, since your ass is so tight and delicious around my cock, and because you've been such a good, good slut, I'll allow you to cum," Kendan growled. The Lycan's hand then circled around Tristan's cock, beginning to jerk the Vampire off at a fast pace as his hips pummled his asshole at the same speed. Kendan was close to coming, and it could be told by the way his hips slammed into Tristan's ass as well as the way he growled loudly and harshly with each thrust.

"Say my name when you come; fucking scream it."
 
Tristan knew he got lucky. He was lucky that Kendan didn't just fucking mutilate him right there. Beat the shit out of him, or kill him even. Now, this whole situation was not good for his pride, but it was turning out to be very nice for his body. And it seemed that he and Kendan were on the same page sex wise. They both just wanted to fucking lose control and come without another thought. Tristan had come to accept the fact he was being fucking owned. If he didn't, Kendan would quickly remind him and force him to accept it. And honestly he was a little surprised that the Lycan was actually going to bother jerking him off.

As if to emphasize he was a good slut, the Vampire bucked his hips eagerly into Kendan's hand. He moaned enthusiastically and it was obvious he definitely approved of this treatment. "Kend-Nnhhh..." Oh there he was. He was about to topple over that cliff of pleasure. His ass tightened, which likely pleased Kendan, and his cock twitched as he came. "Kendannn..." It was a loud moan and he fucked himself back on Kendan's cock for a good few seconds before relaxing beneath the Lycan.

It would take him a few moments to realize what had happened.
 
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