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Romantic Executions: Continued	By : PrettySin Category: Anita Blake > Het Views: 3499 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Alright… this site is fucking up the spelling and grammar of this story every time I post. Rest assured that when I put the document in the ‘type box’ that it’s as perfect as I can get it. *Sigh* Hope you can understand what was meant.

Oh yeah… Property of Laurell K. Hamilton… not us. Bluh.
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Jason slipped into the half dark of Danse Macabre. He'd left work early after breaking Jean-Claude's nose, which he still thought the vampire deserved. Yes, it now had Aahz peeved at him, but... It was worth it. Sighing, the wolf moved towards a door marked "Staff Only". He didn't work at Danse, but...

Asher sighed, rubbing his temples. The vampires and other dancers were doing their jobs just fine, and the crowd was small. The stress however, was high. It seemed that the news was out that Aahz was no longer working for Jean-Claude, nor was she involved with him. The staff seemed upset at all of his clubs.

Jason felt a small smile tug at his lips as he spotted his lover halfway down the hallway. He shut the door quietly behind himself, and moved towards Asher.

"Mon Loup?" Asher blinked at the were. "What are you doing here? Why do you smell of Jean-Claude's blood?"

"I'm here 'cause I left work early," Jason couldn't help the small smirk on his face, "And I smell like Fang's blood because I broke his nose."

Asher gaped. "Jason!"

"What? He deserved it..." Jason immediately felt unsure of his reasoning under Asher's glare. Oops?

"Please tell me you did not do this with Aahz present." The vampire sighed.

"Well... she wasn't there for the first part..."

Asher sighed, leaning against the wall. What was there to say? Jason... was action first, thought later. There was no point in commenting further.

Jason bit his lip, looking down at the floor. If Asher had been yelling at him, he could deal with that. Not silence. Silence always made him jittery, and -

"Mon Loup? Come here... please."

Jason blinked, looking up fleetingly before moving over to Asher.

The vampire pulled the were to him, resting his cheek on the shorter man's head. "I too, wished to strike Jean-Claude. However... I refrained." Asher kissed Jason's temple. "I fear Jean-Claude is beginning to realize what he has done. As a former whipping boy... he might abuse himself. Thus far he has refused the temptation as the council is coming. Belle Morte is coming. As Jean-Claude is now a sourde sang, the head of his own line, she is to greet him as an equal. He cannot afford to look weak. I cannot say for sure, but I think he believed he had to do something about Aahz, as she is not... the traditional servant. Also, the council would eat at her kindness." Asher sighed. "I cannot explain."

Jason wrapped his arms around Asher, resting his head against the vampire's shoulder, "It makes more sense than not. Fang's a big head honcho now, his Mom is coming into town, he doesn't think she'll approve of his girlfriend, so... by dumping Aahz, he pretty much created chaos."

"How do you say... his mother is a homicidal fucking bitch? Jean-Claude thought he was protecting her. He, however, is coming to see that he was wrong, as I tried to explain."

"Oh." Jason blinked, mentally giggling. Asher said fucking bitch…

Asher nodded. "Oui. Mon Loup... let us please... go to someplace other than here.... I do not care where. I cannot work tonight."

Jason pulled back slightly, "Okay... Any particular place you want to go?" His mind flicked briefly to his apartment, then he shoved it out of his mind. No way. He hadn't cleaned it in weeks.

"Your place, perhaps?"

The wolf nearly winced, "It's... um... messy."

"Ah. Perhaps my place then? Or we could shop for a couch to replace the red one that we ruined." Asher's lips quirked.

Jason grinned, "Well... I'm torn between getting you a new couch or ruining the red one more."

"Mon Loup... I think a new couch would be prudent, non? Besides... I don't think we could possibly stain it more."

"Good point."

Asher laughed softly. "Come. Let us explore the shops. I shall buy you a gift."

"You don't need to do that..." Jason shivered, pulling back slightly to look up at Asher.

The vampire frowned. "Oui... I know. I merely wished to..."

"If you want to, you can... I guess." Jason bit his lip again.

Asher brushed his lips over the wolf's, hearing a startled gasp as someone approached.

Jason turned his head slightly, catching sight of the door shutting as whoever it was left. He turned back to the vampire, standing up on tiptoe to brush his lips back over Asher's.

Asher shivered, splaying his hands on Jason's back. "We... should go to the shops..." Merde, but his accent was thick.

Jason sighed softly, his own arms tightening around Asher, "If we have to..."

"Mm. We do... as I want to be home as soon as possible to break in my new couch with you, non?"

The wolf smiled slightly, "Sounds good." He let his arms relax around his vampire.

Asher nipped Jason's lower lip carefully. "Let us go."

Jason released him, taking Asher's hand. It took him a moment to realize it was warm. "You've fed?"

Asher blinked. "Oui."

Jason's brow furrowed, "From who?" Arg. Stupid jealousy. His eyes looked better blue, not green! Agh!

"I... believe his name was Gil... a werefox, non?" Asher frowned. "Why?"

"Because...you're -" Jason sighed, cutting himself off. Dammit. He was being possessive. He was never possessive! Probably because most of the people he slept with were female and floaters, both of which Asher was not.

Asher swallowed. "Mon Loup... Jean-Claude called... perhaps right after you left and told me not to expect to see you. This... Gil... refused to be rolled." The vampire sighed. "He was sour, non?"

"Oh." Jason blinked, "I'm sorry." He squeezed Asher's hand gently.

"Non. Why... did it bother you?"

"I'm..." A flush crept up Jason's neck, "You're mine, that's why."

Asher stared at him for a moment before he smiled. "Oui."

Jason blinked, looking up at Asher. The only remotely intelligent thing he could think to say was 'Yay!', which spoke volumes for exactly what state his mind was in. He mentally poked himself. Come on, dumbass, say something... "You don't mind? I'm being all possessive, and wow. I never realized that was a big word and-"

Asher shook his head, covering Jason's mouth with his.

Jason made a noise in his throat, his lips parting under the pressure of Asher's mouth.

The vampire deepened the kiss, teasing and loving his wolf's mouth with his own.

Jason's eyes slid shut, and he shivered, letting Asher take the dominant role.

Asher made a noise in his throat, pulling Jason closer still.

The wolf whimpered quietly, letting go of Asher's hand to move his own to the vampire's shoulders.

The kiss slowed gradually, and Asher pulled back, licking Jason's lips. His wolf did need to breathe.

Jason panted, trying to catch his breath. When he got his lungs under control, he swallowed. "Next time I babble... I'll let you shut me up that way..."

"Ah. And I shall enjoy it... mind you, the babbling is endearing." Asher finally released the other man. "Come. Let us find me a couch."

Jason let go of Asher reluctantly, taking his hand again. "Okay."

It wasn't long until they were looking through the furniture store, Jason leading Asher through to the couches. "Mon Loup! Slow down! They will still be there in a moment, non?"

Jason slowed his pace, "Yeah... Kinda want to get to the breaking in part, though."

Asher laughed softly, letting it caress Jason's skin. "Oui."

Jason shivered, his thumb stroking Asher's knuckles deliberately, "So... what kind of couch are you looking for?"

"The non-ugly couch type." Asher managed as goose bumps raced down his spine.

Jason allowed himself a small, triumphant smile. "What about that one?" He nodded towards an overstuffed dark green sofa.

"Let us try it..." Asher sat on the couch, letting it rise around him. "Non. Too squishy."

"I shall call him Squishy, and he shall be mine, and he shall be my Squishy." Jason smiled slightly, moving to sit next to Asher. He tripped slightly, and pouted. "Ow. Bad Squishy."

Asher blinked. "What? Non. You will not call me squishy."

Jason laughed, sitting down on the couch, "I'm not calling you Squishy, Asher. It's a quote." He kissed the corner of the vampire's mouth.

Asher nodded slowly. "Ah."

Jason shook his head, lips quirked, "See any couch you like?"

"What about... that one?" Asher pointed. Again, it was over stuffed, but it was burgundy and had an antique look to it with cherry wooden trim.

"We should go test it."

"Oui." Asher stood, pulling Jason to his feet.

Jason threaded his fingers through Asher's, following the vampire to the couch.

"You sit first this time, Mon Loup..."

Jason sat, settling into the couch, "It's comfy."

Asher smirked, slowly sitting in the other man's lap. "Oui."

Jason's arms went around Asher's waist, and he rested his head against the vampire's back, "Mm... Glad you agree." Oh... He smelled good...

Asher shivered slightly. "Let me test the couch. I think it might be the one."

Jason loosened his grip, letting Asher slide onto the couch. He stiffened as a loud, obnoxious gag sounded behind them.

Asher stood, turning to face whoever had mad the noise. A pissed 700-year-old-Master vampire. Fun for all.

Jason stood, turning as well to catch sight of a man in his mid thirties and a resigned looking woman who was undoubtedly his wife.

"Dammit, Bob, now look what you've done." She sighed, glaring at her husband.

"Is there something my lover and I can help you with?" Asher tossed his hair back, reveling his scars. "Or perhaps you were gagging at the sight of that pink couch over there, non? I'd have to agree."

The man named Bob nodded frantically, "Uh... yeah. The couch. Right..."

Jason swallowed back a growl, taking Asher's hand.

"Indeed. Now if you'll excuse us, Mon Loup and I must purchase this lovely couch." Asher squeezed Jason's hand heading to the front of the shop.

Jason followed him, glaring at the couple until they were out of sight.

"Mon Loup? Are you alright?" Asher looked at the were, concerned.

"I'm... annoyed." Jason looked back at his lover, sighing.

"Ah." Asher echoed the sigh, tilting his head. "Would you prefer I not touch you in public?"

"It's not that." Jason's grip on Asher's hand tightened, as if afraid the vampire would let go. "I just hate people who... shit, what's the word?"

"Discriminate ?" Asher furrowed his brow.

Jason nodded, "Yeah."

"Oui, Mon Loup." Asher swallowed, then brushed his lips over Jason's. "Let us buy my couch, non?"

Jason leaned up, nipping gently at Asher's lower lip. "Okay."

Asher shivered. "Oui. Home. Soon."

"I agree." Jason dropped back onto his feet, swallowing.

In the end, Asher had to pay extra to have a truck follow them back to the circus to deliver the couch, but the cost seemed minor.

The vampire tilted his head, admiring it in his sitting room. "I like it."

Jason nodded, "It matches the room better than the other one did."

"Mm. Oui. Shall we do the wicked dance now?"

The wolf's lips quirked, "If that's what you want to call it, yeah."

"Do you laugh at me, Loup?" Asher quirked a brow.

Jason smiled, "Maybe."

"Perhaps we should forget about it then..." The vampire sighed, looking down at his feet.

"I don't think I like that idea." Jason turned, facing the other man.

"You don't?" Asher looked at the wolf, fighting a smirk.

"Nope."

"Why? I do not like being laughed at..."

Jason slid his hands over Asher's chest, feeling the texture of the vampire's shirt. "Sorry."

He shivered. "Mon Loup..."

"Yeah?" Jason looked up, his face an innocent mask.

"I want you..."

The wolf licked his lips, his hands pausing, "I want you too."

Asher swallowed, kissing the corner of Jason's mouth.

Jason shivered, turning his head slightly to brush his lips over Asher's.

"Merde, you make me hard..." Asher said hoarsely. "Please... touch me?"

Jason's hands slid down the vampire's chest, and he swallowed. God, he had a sexy voice... and hands... and...

"Merci... merci..." The vampire kissed Jason's neck, licking gently.

The wolf shivered, his head tilting slightly. "Asher..."

"Oui?" Asher sucked some skin into his mouth, teasing.

"Can't think when you... Ah!"

The vampire nipped, rolling his hips against the were.

Jason moaned, his hands sliding around his vampire's back.

"Mon Loup... you feel so good..." Asher began to back Jason towards the couch, slowly making him sit. "Let us rid you of this shirt..."

Jason took several shaky breaths as Asher slid his hands into his shirt. "Sounds... like a plan." He swallowed, his muscles tightening under his lover's hands.

The shirt was off in moments, and Asher kissed him for a moment, the drew back, kissing down Jason's neck so he could tease the wolf's collarbone.

Jason bit his lip, his back arching slightly into Asher's touch.

Asher slid his hands slowly up Jason's legs, his touch lingering.

"Asher..." Jason's hips raised off the couch, and his eyes shut, "Please..."

"Please what?" Asher licked a small circle around the were's hardening nipple.

Jason pressed up into his mouth, a sound rising in his throat, "I... want you..."

"Want me to what?"

"God, Asher... take me, please..."

Asher shivered at Jason's tone. "Take you how, Mon Loup? Please... tell me what you want?"

Jason's hands slid over Asher's back, and he swallowed, "I want to feel you inside me..." He blinked open his eyes, looking up at Asher pleadingly.

"Merde..." Asher swallowed, closing his eyes. His pants were tight, nearly unbearably so.

Jason licked his lips. "Asher?" Did he insult him in some way? Or...

"I... must find something to make this easier on you." Asher swallowed. "Has anyone ever taken you there before?"

Jason shook his head, "No..."

"Then... I must find something... other wise it will hurt you terribly..." Asher leaned up, kissing the wolf. "I promise... I will make you love it."

Jason returned the kiss before Asher pulled away, "I know you will..." He swallowed, "I trust you."

"Merci, Mon Loup." Asher licked his lips, standing. "I wonder if I still have it... it's been years..."

Jason blinked, his lust filled brain not making the connection, "Have what?"

"Lubrication." Asher smiled. "I will be right back. Stay still."

Jason did as he was told, completely still but for the rising and falling of his chest.

The vampire returned several minutes later, triumphantly holding the bottle. "Now... I shall please you..."

The wolf shifted slightly on the couch, "Will you?"

Asher furrowed his brow. "Do you doubt me?"

"No."

Asher smiled, kneeling before Jason. "Let me ready you..." He kissed Jason's neck, then down his collar bone, teasing his chest and abdomen as Asher coaxed his shoes and pants off, eventually leaving the wolf naked before him.

Jason licked his lips again, watching Asher move, "You're still dressed..."

Asher furrowed his brow. "Oui..."

"We should fix that." Jason's eyes slid down the vampire's chest, then more slowly back up to his face.

He swallowed. "Oui..."

Jason moved, sitting up to brush his hands over Asher's chest. The wolf bit his lip, his hands pausing at the waistband of his vampire's pants.

"You may do what you wish to me, Mon Loup..." Asher swallowed. "Please do whatever you wish..."

Jason's breath quickened at Asher's tone, and his hands moved, searching for the buttons that would loosen the vampire's pants. When his fingers found them, it was a matter of seconds before they were free, and Asher's pants were pushed down his hips.

The vampire shivered, fisting his hands. "Merde... Mon Loup..."

Jason ran his hands over his lover's hips, looking up into the vampire's face, "Yeah?"

"Your hands..." Asher swallowed. "Non... never mind..."

"No... what?" Jason blinked, his hands inches from Asher's erection.

The vampire nearly whimpered. "They feel so good..."

The wolf smiled slightly, brushing his lips over Asher's as his hands moved to grip his vampire's member.

Asher cried out, pressing into his lover's hand. "You... Dieu...."

Jason's smile widened, and he stroked Asher slowly, teasingly.

Asher glimpsed the wolf's face, and in a moment, he was stroking Jason in a matching rhythm.

Jason sucked in a sharp breath, his eyes widening slightly, "Asher..."

"Mmm... Oui?" The vampire pulled back, his hardness now out of the wolf's reach. "Relax.... I want you..."

The were took a deep breath, swallowing, "Take me, then..."

"Oui... after I have you ready and begging, non?" Asher smiled. "Lay back please.... but make sure I can reach..." He brushed a finger over the wolf's entrance.

Jason shivered, whether from the touch or Asher's voice, he didn't know. Laying back, he watched Asher with lust darkened eyes. "Like this?"

"Oui." Asher poured some lubricant into his palm warming it as he began to kiss the wolf's thighs apart.

Jason swallowed, parting his legs for his vampire.

Asher teased him, sucking a spot into his mouth. It was soft, tender, where thigh met body as his finger traced the rose bud entrance of his lover.

The wolf bit his lip, eyes shutting. "God... Asher..." He shifted on the couch, seeking more of Asher's touch.

He slid his finger deep as his mouth engulfed Jason's head, a vampire purr emerging from his throat.

Jason cried out, his back arching. "God... Please... feels so..."

Asher moved his finger in little thrust before adding another, teasing the were nearly to release before backing off.

"Asher... damn, please..." Jason's eyes opened, and he whimpered.

The vampire slowly added another finger, probing Jason's tip with his tongue.

The wolf raised his hips off the couch, trying to gain more contact. He dropped back onto the cushions, panting, "Asher..."

The vampire pulled back, easing his fingers free. "Mm?"

Jason swallowed, suddenly feeling empty, "I need you... please."

"Oui..." Asher grabbed the lubricant bottle, warming it in his hands before smoothing it over his member.

Jason watched, licking his lips. Damn... Asher was... wow.

The vampire licked his lips, lifting the wolf. "I want you over me, Mon Loup..."

"How's that going to work?" Jason blinked, genuine confusion in his voice.

Asher smiled, laying back on the couch and forcing the wolf to straddle him. "See?"

Jason shifted, feeling Asher press up against him, "Yeah."

"Mm." Asher pulled Jason down, kissing him as he positioned himself, the tip of him probing Jason's entrance.

Jason parted his lips, a sound escaping him as he felt Asher slide in deeper.

"Tell me if I'm hurting you..." The vampire furrowed his brow. Merde... it was all he could do to stop himself from ramming home. Jason was so... so tight...

Jason took a shaky breath, his lips brushing against Asher's as he spoke, "It doesn't hurt... not really..." He swallowed, pressing down a little.

Asher moaned, shaking. "Take... take you time... I can... I can wait..." Please God...

Jason brushed his lips over the vampire's, shifting to bring Asher deeper.

The vampire kissed Jason, needing a distraction. He was so close... nearly half way now...

Jason let Asher part his lips, his hips pausing. He felt full... but Asher was only a third in...

Rocking his hips, Asher gripped Jason's member, stroking.

The wolf moaned softly, pressing down again. God... He felt the vampire slide in further, and he shut his eyes.

Asher sucked Jason's lower lip into his mouth, eyes bright with lust.

Jason blinked open his eyes, meeting Asher's. He teased the vampire's upper lip, hips rocking down onto his lover's erection.

Slowly, the vampire slid home. Asher groaned, forcing himself to hold still. "Merde.... tight... so tight and hot..."

A moan rose in Jason's throat, "Mm... feel full..." He swallowed, his hands resting on Asher's chest.

"You... are full... of me... non?" Asher managed, kissing Jason's throat.

"Yes..." The wolf shivered, shifting slightly around his lover.

The vampire moaned, his hips jerking. "Sorry..."

Jason gasped, the sound almost immediately replaced by a moan, "God... don't be sorry... again?" He licked his lips. The vampire had brushed... something inside of him, and... Mm...

Asher blinked, then his lips quirked as he rolled his hips. "Like so?"

Jason moaned again, his hips moving instinctively with Asher’s. "Mm... yes..."

"Can... can you try something?" Asher licked his lips.

"Yeah?" Jason swallowed.

"Lift... and lower yourself?"

The wolf nodded, shifting his weight and moved, feeling Asher slide first out of him, then blissfully back in.

The vampire moaned, arching his back. "Merde... Mon Loup... vous êtes... si chaud tellement serré... ... plus... veuillez me baiser.... Dieu..."

Jason didn't bother trying translate Asher's words, instead concentrating on repeating the motion. God...

"Mon Loup..." Asher moved with his lover, quirking his hips to hit the spot that made every homosexual man damn glad they were gay.

"Asher!" Jason cried out, tightening himself around the vampire.

"Ah... Jason..." Asher wrapped his hand around Jason's shaft, stroking... "Mon Loup... my beautiful Loup..."

Jason moaned, thrusting onto Asher again. "God... you're..."

"Oui...?" The vampire swallowed, tightening his hand further.

Jason's hips jerked, and he swallowed, "Fucking incredible..."

"Non..." Asher rolled his hips, feeling Jason tighten around him.

"Yes..." The wolf groaned, his climax approaching.

"Come for me, Mon Loup... I wish to lick you from my hands..." Asher swallowed, amazed he was speaking in full sentences… Perhaps it was because he so frequently dreamed of saying them.

Jason's eyes shut briefly, and he thrust down on Asher again. Once more and he'd explode...

The vampire thrust up, and came as Jason began to clench around him.

The wolf's hips jerked again, and he came hard, feeling Asher's heat spread in him.

Asher groaned, "Mon Loup," repeatedly until the tremors stopped. "Merci..."

Jason panted, licking his lips. "Welcome..."

"Mmm..." Asher kissed him. "You feel..."

Jason returned the kiss, still trying to catch his breath. He rested his cheek against Asher's, "Feel...?"

"So good." Asher swallowed. "I cannot describe..."

Jason kissed the spot under Asher's ear, "Mm... ditto."

"Perhaps... you would like..." Asher bit his lip.

Jason blinked, "Would like what?"

"Reversing positions?"

"I like that idea."

"Of being inside of me rather-" Asher blinked as the wolf cut him off.

"Being inside you is something I was looking forward to." Jason moved, brushing his lips over his lover's.

Asher smiled. "Merci. I thought... as... perhaps you would not. It is a sensation I love, non? And to have it be you..." He shivered.

The were licked his lips, his hands sliding down the vampire's chest. Unable to think of anything to reply to Asher with, Jason moved, kissing his vampire instead of struggling with the words.

Asher wrapped his arms around Jason, pulling the wolf closer as he parted his lips. Let his were take control...

Jason deepened the kiss without hesitation, his tongue exploring Asher's mouth.

The vampire shivered, kissing his lover back. Merde... He tasted so good... any way he tasted the wolf...Asher shifted.

Jason swallowed, tilting his head into the kiss. God. Asher was like no one he'd been with, probably because he was male, but...

Asher slid his hands over Jason's thighs, teasing. Non. He had taken little from the fox... little enough that if he wished to make love again any time soon, he'd need to feed.

Jason shivered, breaking the kiss slowly. Asher's hands were going to drive him crazy... He felt himself harden slightly at the mere thought of the vampire's hands on him..

Asher smiled, feeling the wolf's stirring erection brush him. "Mon Loup... you are resilient..."

Jason shivered again, "Only 'cause I'm with you..."

"Unfortunately..." Asher sighed. "I fear I am not that way... not this day. I fed little from the fox... so-"

"Feed from me." Jason finished.

The vampire kissed the corner of Jason's mouth. "Are you sure you want this?"

Jason swallowed, brushing his lips over Asher's. "Yeah."

Asher swallowed. "May I feed from a location other than you're neck?"

The wolf licked his lips, nodding. "If you want."

"Here?" The vampire brushed an elegant finger over Jason's inner thigh.

Jason's breath caught, and he swallowed, "Yes..."

Kissing the corner of Jason's mouth, Asher's lips quirked. "We must move then."

Jason groaned softly, "Knew there was a catch..."

"Neither of us are that flexible... unlike the double jointed chaton." Asher frowned. "I find it... disturbing. People should not bend that way..."

Jason nipped at Asher's mouth gently, and moved, feeling Asher slide out of him.

The vampire stilled, a groan rising in his chest. "Dieu... I love the feel of you..."

His lover swallowed, and he barely suppressed a shiver at Asher's voice. "Oh... why?"

Asher frowned. "Because you are you... and because it is... like standing in the sunshine... Merde. I make no sense."

Jason shook his head, brushing his lips over Asher's, "It makes sense... kinda."

"Mm." Asher nodded. "Now... I want to taste you..."

The wolf nodded, shifting into the right position. Arg. Not THAT kind of taste...

Asher knelt before the wolf, tilting his head. "Why do you make that face?"

"Because... I'm being all... suggestive, in my head... I'm not making sense."

"Ah. Perhaps you're reading my mind, non?" The vampire lifted a hand, licking what remained of the wolf's seed away with long, slow caresses of his tongue.

Jason's hips raised slightly, and he moaned, "Asher...! Mm..."

Jason bit his lip, watching Asher's tongue clean his hand. "Maybe."

Asher quirked a brow, leaning to lap at the were's toned stomach.

Jason's breath hitched, and his stomach tightened.

"Mm..." Asher closed his eyes, relishing the taste. "Mon Loup..."

Jason shivered, worrying his lip between his teeth, "Yeah?"

The vampire shook his head, causing his hair to fall across the wolf's thighs. "Nothing... merely... how do... non..." Asher leaned forward, continuing to lick away the wolf's seed until it was gone... and Jason was moaning for more.

Jason whimpered, his eyes shut tight. "God, Asher..." He breathed, his voice low and husky.

"Mm? Oui?" Asher nuzzled Jason's inner thigh, his hand coming to stroke the wolf's member.

Jason's hips raised slightly, and he moaned, "Asher...! I'm..."

"You're...?" Asher traced along the femoral with his tongue.

The wolf swallowed hard, "Mm... can't think..."

"Look into my eyes, Mon Loup..."

Jason blinked, his eyes meeting Asher's.

Almost reluctantly, Asher let himself roll his wolf. With his elegant hand stroking Jason's hard and dripping member, Asher bit into Jason's thigh, into the large blood vessel there... and sucked.

Jason cried out, pressing into Asher's hand and mouth as the vampire sucked. "Oh... God!"

Asher closed his eyes, pulling on the bite again as his thumb circled the head of Jason's shaft, spreading the moisture found there.

Jason's hands clenched into fists and he moaned again, "Fuck... Asher... uhn..."

It wasn't long before the vampire raised his head, laving the wound closed. He'd stopped before Jason could climax, and freed Jason from his power.

Jason panted, looking down at his vampire. "Mm..."

"Mm?" Asher tilted his head at the were.

"Want you." Jason sat up, his hands sliding over Asher's thighs. Damn...

He made a noise in his throat. "Oui..." Asher was erect, his member rising against his abdomen.

Jason slid a hand over his lover’s erection, licking his lips. "Now?"

"You..." The vampire struggled to think. "Must ready me before you can..."

Jason's thumb brushed over Asher's tip, and he reached out with his other hand, searching for the bottle of lubricant.

Asher cried out, biting his lip. "Mon ... Mon Loup... please..."

The were nearly knocked the bottle over as Asher spoke, and barely managed to keep it upright and in his hand. "Hold on..."

Asher stroked Jason's member again, nearly jumping as he was growled at. He pulled his hand back slowly. "Je suis désolé."

Jason shook his head, the growl one of frustration, "No... don't be... but... If you do that, I'll come..." He swallowed, letting go of Asher's member to pour some lube into his hand.

Asher nodded, shifting so Jason would be able to reach him properly.

Jason mentally cursed, his fingers finding Asher's entrance. "Sorry..." Had he... majorly screwed up?

The vampire pulled back, biting back a moan as he pulled the wolf to him. "Non... it is fine. We'll take our time with this... I trust you..." Asher brushed his lips over Jason's. "Are you nervous? There is no need..."

Jason brushed his lips back over the vampire's. "I'm afraid I'll hurt you..." His fingers moved back to Asher's entrance, resting on it gently.

The vampire shivered. "Mon Loup... non. You will not... I promise..."

Jason traced it slowly, "You sure?"

"Oui... please... a finger... at a time..." Asher swallowed, shifting his hips.

The wolf kissed the corner of Asher's mouth, a finger tip probing into the vampire in an unconsciously teasing manner.

Asher moaned, pressing his hips forward.

Jason's finger slid deeper, and Jason paused, watching Asher's face.

Asher's eyes bled until they were all husky blue, and his back arched. "M...merde..."

Jason swallowed, moving down until his mouth was even with Asher's tip. Hm...

"M...Mon Loup?" Asher licked his lips, looking down at the were.

"Yeah?" Jason brushed his lips over Asher, his tongue flicking out to tease his lover.

Asher cried out, his hips jerking. "D...dieu..."

Jason smiled slightly, tracing Asher's tip with his tongue. "Mm..."

The vampire closed his eyes, rocking his hips on the lone finger inside him.

Jason moved his finger in a thrusting movement as Asher had done to him, slipping in another finger, taking Asher's tip into his mouth.

Asher moaned, pleas in French rising only to be shoved back. Merde... Had his Mon Loup done this before? Non... merde.... felt...

Jason struggled not to catch his teeth on his lover's member, instead caressing it with his tongue. He felt his beast swell as lust pulsed through him, and he pushed it down.

"A... another... finger..." The vampire swallowed. If Jason wasn't inside him soon, this would be over before it started.

Jason did as he was told, pushing another finger into Asher as his hand moved in the thrusting movements they both desired.

Asher whimpered, biting his lip.

The wolf growled softly, pulling back from Asher's member. God... that sound was... He licked his lips, "Are you... ready?"

Asher managed to nod, parting himself enough that Jason would be able to fit between his thighs. "Please..."

Jason pulled his fingers free, stroking some lubricant onto himself before moving, settling between Asher's thighs.

Asher felt Jason probing his entrance as he wrapped his arms around the wolf. "Please..."

Jason pressed in, feeling himself slide halfway in on the first thrust. He moaned, pressing his face into Asher's neck. "God..."

The vampire whimpered, gripping Jason. "A...a moment..."

Jason fought to breathe properly, "Yeah..." He lifted his head, brushing his lips over Asher's.

Asher licked his lips, kissing Jason back. "You're..."

Jason kissed the corner of Asher's mouth, shifting his hips slightly, "I'm...?"

"Amazing... Mon Loup...' Asher pressed up, feeling Jason move deeper still.

Jason moaned, fighting the urge to push himself until he was completely sheathed, "You too..." Jason pressed back into Asher, sinking in a little further.

Covering Jason's mouth with his, Asher pressed up again, and Jason slid deep, until he was completely sheathed.

Jason cried out softly into Asher's lips, holding himself completely still. God... Asher was... tight, and hot, and absolutely irresistible...

The vampire swallowed, shivering as he parted Jason's lips with his. His wolf.

Jason let Asher take control of the kiss, slowly pulling himself out, creating sharp, glorious friction between their bodies.

Asher cried out as the wolf brushed that spot within him. Merde... he wasn't going to last...

A moan rose in Jason's throat as Asher clenched around him. "God..." He thrust in again, feeling his climax near, close from the vampire's earlier teasing.

The vampire shook, moaning again as he kissed from Jason's mouth to his jaw.

Jason swallowed, trying hard to delay his orgasm. "Asher..." He reached between them, grasping his vampire's member.

Asher jerked, grinding onto Jason. "Mon Loup... close... Dieu... Mon Loup..." The vampire arched his back, and as the wolf thrust into him again, stroking his hardness at the same time, Asher came, clenching and writhing in ecstasy.

Jason let out a long moan, joining his lover in orgasm as he let himself go.

"Mmm... merci, Mon Loup... merci..." Asher smiled a moment later, stroking a hand down Jason's back. The wolf seemed lethargic, tired.

Jason's eyes shut, and he rested his head on Asher's shoulder. "Mmhm..." He bit back a yawn, kissing the vampire's jaw.

"Sleep, Mon Loup. I will be here when you wake." Asher continued to slide his hand over Jason's back, liking the feel of his smooth skin.

The wolf opened his mouth to protest, but the yawn escaped him and he found himself drifting off against his will.

The vampire smiled, content to hold his lover. Oui. He had missed this.
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