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Vishous and Butch	By : vishouslover Category: A through F > Black Dagger Brotherhood Views: 10887 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own, nor do I make any profit from these characters or writing about them. They belong to the all mighty J.R. Ward, along with the series Black Dagger Brotherhood from which the characters are from. I just like to play with them on occa

Chapter List
- 1-Vishous and Butch
- 2-New Possibilities and a Shower
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This is my first published fic, so read, review, enjoy, and be kind!

Vishous sat in Butch’s room as his friend slept. The Brothers just got Butch out of quarantine at Havers’ and V hadn’t left his side since. Worrying that Butch might be in pain or wake frightened from the new surroundings kept V in the chair beside Butch’s bed. V ran his ungloved hand through his short black hair and wondered how long it would be until Butch woke up. Not that he was impatient. He would do anything for Butch, more than any of his Brothers.

Thank God he forced Butch to drink from him those many weeks ago. If he hadn’t- well V didn’t want to think about what would have happened if Butch had been left in the woods the way he was, without a way to be found. Over the past week Butch’s bruises had healed, all but the dark spot on his stomach that reeked of lessers. The spot was smaller though, thanks to V’s glowing hand, but it was still there.

The cop suddenly rolled onto his side, facing V, and moaned. He was dreaming. Vishous hoped it was a pleasant one. Hell, Butch deserved a little blissful escape from reality right now. Another moan escaped through the cop’s parted lips, and V tried not to stare. His eyes, traitors that they were, continued to travel from the cop’s full soft lips to his thick muscular neck, and down the exposed parts of Butch’s firm chest and abdomen. With hooded eyelids he lingered on the taunt muscled stomach where the sheet hugged around the other mans hips. If the sheet just slid down a little further he would be able to see- V gulped audibly and shook his head.

His whole body was stiff. Right now was not the time to think about Butch that way, though it was hard not to as he lay there vulnerable and exposed.

For once V didn’t want to dominate with sex, he wanted to comfort with it. The past few months he’d watched Butch leave a career he loved, but was killing him, for a world he didn’t really belong in. Then fall for a female of V’s kind just to have his heart wrenched out, followed by the perfectly timed abduction by lessers.

He truly felt for the human, and in ways he didn’t used to think he was capable of. After everything that had been done to V, he thought any feelings of affection had been beaten out of him. But here he was guarding over the one person he really cared for, while worried sick about his recovery. He cared to the point where his own feelings didn’t matter, he could wait. He had centuries to come to terms with his feelings, but Butch didn’t. There were only decades for V to help Butch be happy. If that meant sitting aside and just being the cop’s best friend while he chased after Marissa, then fuck it that’s what he was going to do.

Just then Butch groaned again, but louder. A shaky breath rasped in and on the exhale he sighed, “Fuck, V.”

Vishous sat bolt right, mind racing. Had he really just heard his name? Butch must be having a nightmare. Maybe he was remembering what happened to him. He had been having nightmares about it since V found him. But the way he said ‘V’ didn’t sound like he was scared or in pain. V’s cock twitched at the thought that perhaps the cop was dreaming about him the way he had fantasized about Butch so many times before.

Butch tossed on the bed and said louder, “Vishous.”

V couldn’t take it anymore. He had to know what the other man was thinking. If he was having a nightmare he would wake Butch up and show him he was home and safe in the Pit. If he was dreaming something else- well he would cross that bridge when he came to it.

V closed his eyes and let his mind reach out. He entered Butch’s dream and what he saw made him intake breath in a hiss. His cock hardened uncomfortably in his leathers as he saw, in the dream, Butch underneath of him completely naked and erect. V had apparently just healed him, since his glove was off and his hand still glowing. But the two males were kissing fervently and grinding their erections together. The thrusting was what elicited the delicious moans from Butch’s mouth as V attacked his lips.

Slowly V began to kiss and nip down Butch’s neck, dragging his elongated fangs down the side of his neck, and then kissing his way back up. Without warning Butch grabbed V’s cock in his large hand and pulled.

Vishous groaned out loud from his chair beside Butch’s bed, causing Butch to snap awake, and the vision to fade from V’s mind. Butch stared up at V, confused and then a blush crept up his neck to his cheeks. God, V could feel the heat of the blush radiate from Butch’s skin and smell his arousal now that he was awake. The thick musky scent permeated from Butch’s skin. It was irresistible, especially because he knew he was the cause.

“Hey buddy, how you feeling?” Vishous asked through a tight throat, trying to sound casual.

The husky voice that replied made V’s stiff cock push against his pants, thank god he was sitting down. “I’m okay, better now that I’m in my own bed.”

“Sleeping okay?” V asked with a quirked eyebrow and lowered lids.

Butch’s face grew red again as he shifted nervously under the covers. After a moment his eyes shot to V’s face with shock and embarrassment.

“V, you didn’t-”

“Didn’t what?” V asked with a devilish smirk that showed the tips of his elongated fangs.

“Fuck, V,” Butch muttered as he covered his face with his hands.

Vishous took three deep breaths to calm himself and to prepare for rejection before asking, “So cop, answer me this, was it just a dream or is that what you want?”

“What?” was the muffled reply from behind the two large hands.

“You heard me.”

Slowly Butch lowered his hands to look at V. It was as if he was checking V’s face for some sign of a joke that he was just fucking with him.

“I don’t know. I’ve been having these feelings, and been thinking about it, about us recently. Shit, I sound like a female. You probably think I’m insane.”

“Fuck cop, are you dense! You know how I feel for you.”

“Do I?”

Vishous answered that by launching off the chair and taking Butch’s lips with his own. The kiss was urgent and passionate; expressing everything Vishous was incapable of explaining at the moment. After the initial shock passed, Butch returned the kiss with equal desire. V had one hand cupping Butch’s face and to other in the soft brown hair on the back of the cop’s head. Butch grabbed V’s waist and pulled him down onto the bed.

V was now on top of Butch kissing and biting his lower lip. A small drop of blood welled on the inside of Butch’s lip and V got his first taste of the other man. His body went wild. He growled in pleasure from the heady taste of red wine. He wanted more, he wanted all of it. A new hunger was added and intensified the first. He pushed Butch hard into the bed and slammed his body on top, grinding their hard cocks together through the sheet and his leathers.

Butch ripped at V’s clothes, pulling the shirt off first then moving to the zipper of his pants. V helped by removing his boots then his pants. Finally they were both naked and rubbing skin on skin. When their hot cocks first brushed against each other they both gasped and kissed harder than before.

V had settled between Butch’s legs and continued to grind their cocks together, as Butch ran his hands up and down V’s back. Then, just like in the dream, Butch grabbed V’s cock and pumped. V’s head fell back as he growled again. This was much better than the dream. Vishous could feel the heat coming off of Butch in waves and he could smell Butch’s arousal stronger than before. The scent filled his nostrils making him dizzy. Butch’s hand was tight around his cock, and he was pumping with forceful strokes.

V began to return the favor in kind. He reached between their large muscular bodies and took hold of Butch’s throbbing cock. Butch groaned loudly as his eyes rolled back, and his breathing quickened.

The sight of Butch writhing beneath him in ecstasy was nearly enough to make V burst right then.

“V-”

“Yeah,” he panted.

“Fuck, I want you-” Butch cut off as V began to rub Butch’s balls in unison with his stroking.

“You’ve got me, true?” he whispered against Butch’s neck.

Butch tried to smile as he looked up into V’s diamond eyes. “I want you inside of me, now.”

Vishous froze. This was too much, too good to be true. But Butch was definitely wrapped around him, in Butch’s bed, asking V to fuck him. V closed his eyes, and tried to breathe. A trickle of fear went down his spine. He had always fucked, never made love. He didn’t want to hurt Butch, or ruin this chance at what he so desperately wanted.

Reading his face like a book Butch spoke up, “V, I trust you. I trust you with my life.”

V took a moment to breathe, and felt warm soft lips caress his. Slowly his worries drained away and he smiled into the persistent kisses.

“Butch, I’ve wanted this- wanted you –for so long-” he was interrupted by more kisses, this time full of desire and lust. Without further hesitation V leaned over Butch and sucked on one of his fingers before positioning it at Butch’s tight entrance.

V slowly pushed his finger inside and could feel Butch contract around him. Butch’s breaths were shallow, but he relaxed after a moment. Soon V grabbed lube from his bedstand and applied some to his fingers before adding a second, and then a third finger. He thrust his fingers in and out, while spreading them, preparing Butch for him.

Finally as Butch relaxed and pushed back to meet each thrust V pulled his fingers out and replaced them with his lubricated cock. He placed the head at the tight hole, and kissed Butch softly as he began to enter him. Butch took a sharp breath at the new and considerably larger intrusion. V concentrated on going slow, and not forcing his whole length in all at once. When he was completely engulfed within Butch he paused panting, trying to maintain control.

Then he pulled out slowly and pushed back inside. Both men groaned loudly. Each time V repeated the motion he pushed a little harder and faster until he reached a rhythm that had both shouting the other’s name. Butch held onto V’s thigh pulling him in harder with every thrust.

As V continued thrusting in and out of Butch’s tight hole, he took hold of Butch’s cock again and gave a firm pull.

Butch yelled out to the new sensation, “Oh, fuck, V!”

V chuckled, then growled into Butch’s ear, “That’s it, cum for me cop.” Then he angled his hips to hit the sweet spot to push Butch over the edge. He knew he hit it when Butch hollered out his name, “Vishous!” over and over. As Butch came hard his velvet channel tightened an iron grip around V’s cock as he spilled his cum over V’s hand and his own stomach.

The sight and smell of Butch coming pushed V to the edge. His fangs dropped down as far as possible and he growled into the crook of Butch’s neck as he thrust hard into the cop.

Sensing what V wanted Butch ordered, “Bite me, V. Do it!”

Needing no further assurances, V decisively sunk his fangs into Butch’s neck and drank. He took one long pull and the taste was heavenly. With Butch’s blood now flowing down his throat V orgasmed harder than he ever had in his life. He lifted from Butch’s neck to yell out as his thrusts became uncoordinated and he spilled into Butch’s tight channel.

As they both came down from their orgasms V drank a little longer, relishing, not in the power from the blood, but in the taste and the knowledge that it was Butch. He never wanted to take another vein.

Butch’s eyes drifted shut as V sealed the fang bites with a tender lick. Before sleep took Butch he murmured, “I don’t care what you say, we still ain’t dating.”

Vishous laughed heartily as he cuddled up to Butch’s back and wrapped his arms around him. “Go to sleep, cop.”

“V, I think you bonded to me.”

V looked down at Butch surprised. Then he took a deep breath, and there it was: his bonding scent. So he had bonded to Butch. Well it wasn’t really that surprising after everything.

“Well if we aren’t dating you got trouble, true? You’ve heard all the stories about bonded males.”

“I suppose we could try it out.”

“Smartass.”

Butch smiled as he fell further into sleep. The last thing he managed to say was, “Man, Rhage is going to have a field day with this.”

How true that was. But V could care less. He was quickly falling asleep with his arms around the man he loved knowing the feeling was mutual. He couldn’t have been happier.
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