Armand and Marius
By Delorita
Armand and Marius
By Delorita
Dear reader, to understand this story you should have read the book "The Vampire Armand".Before you read this story you should also look at the picture beneath because that was my inspiration. It isn't the Armand we know from the movie, but it is how *I* imagine Armand from the books and nowadays. I know he doesn't look like he's 17 years old, but close!
********Marius stood frozen. He had avoided going to the places he knew his fledgling would be for hundreds and hundreds of years. But he couldn't do it anymore. All vampires were about to meet and Marius decided to meet Armand alone before they would lay eyes on each other in the crowd of the others. This decision had not been easy, but in the end his longing to see him again won.
He closed the door of the apartment room slowly and silently, but he knew Armand sensed his presence. His pupil was almost as strong now as Marius himself had been when he made him. Marius was painfully aware of how his Amadeo's beauty had increased through the years, although he had suffered more then the half of them as a servant of Satan.
Marius's senses reacted to the closeness of Armand immediately. Even though he didn't want to, he felt his arousal and his thirst for blood growing. With each step he took in Armand's direction it got worse. Finally Marius allowed himself to look closely at his sweet boyish student, his secret of the warm nights in Venice, lots and lots of mortal years away.
Armand stood motionless, leaning against the wall, his eyes closed, his arms crossed over his body as though to protect himself.
Marius couldn't tear his gaze away from the luscious face. He suddenly felt as if he had been blown five hundred years back in time. He wanted to kiss Armand's full lips, his eyelashes and his chin. The idea to just speak with him was completely forgotten. He wanted to caress those soft brown curls. He was glad Armand no longer wore the wig he had worn when Marius had secretly watched him a hundred years before.
In slow motion Marius moved until Armand's voice stopped him. A voice he could barely remember and which stunned him.
"DON'T get any closer."
Armand spoke with a power Marius didn't recognize. It made Marius even more determined and it pleased him immensely. He'd always enjoyed their little fights.
Armand still held his eyes closed. Marius moved closer until he felt the other vampire's heat. Armand must have fed just minutes before. He gave not one sign of excitement.
"Amadeo," Marius whispered seductively. "You look more luscious than when I left you..." Longingly he reached out his hand to try to touch Armand's smooth cheek but he was jerked angrily away.
Armand was angry with himself because when he heard Marius call him "Amadeo" he grew completely weak inside. No one else had ever called him that. The name brought the days of unbelievable pleasure all too clearly back into his mind.
But he decided to be hard.
"Leave me alone, Marius!" Armand growled. His voice was very low and dangerous but knew he didn't have any chance of resisting his master. Armand didn't want to admit it, but the old fascination that had pulled him to the older man when he was a boy came back too fast.
Armand suddenly felt Marius's fingers on the naked flesh of his arm and a big trembling started deep inside his whole being. Then he noticed how Marius started to open the buttons of his jeans shirt. He opened them one by one, very slowly, very carefully, touching his fledgling's skin as though by accident. Armand already ached for his Master's real, dangerous touch, but he needed some answers first.
"Why didn't you tell me that you are alive?" Armand couldn't suppress this particular question and when he finally opened his eyes, a gasp escaped him. He hadn't seen Marius in too long and he instantly fell back under the spell of the blonde man with the penetrating light eyes.
Armand reached instinctively out to touch Marius's long curls but let his hand stop in mid air. Marius had hurt him too much. Armand almost couldn't forgive him. He had died inside when Marius had burned up in the flames, and there had been pain in his life ever since.
"Amadeo, my sweet Amadeo." Marius moved closer and took the younger man's face into his hands, behaving like a man who had fallen in love for the first time. All the clear thoughts of an ancient left his mind. "You needed to learn to live alone. Forgive me!" He lightly touched the lips of his desired one with his own, still feeling the barrier of the arms between their bodies.
Marius's lips on his, gave Armand a deep sensuous shock. It felt like electricity. He thought suddenly, 'Why should I resist any longer? I've dreamed about it for an eternity.' He sighed heavily.
Marius murmured, gazing deep into the younger vampire's eyes, his voice full of mad desire already, "I want you, Amadeo. I want you so badly." He took a deep breath, his fingers caressing the seductive lips. "I love you." He kissed him gently again. "...still..."
Armand finally gave up his guard and without thinking he pulled his master close. He encircled his arms around Marius's neck and started to kiss him. He tasted the well-formed lips and his moist tongue met Marius's. They groaned at the same time. The pleasure was incredible. Armand pressed his hips against those of his master. He wanted to feel his hardness against his own. It felt wonderful. He gripped the blonde hair and felt Marius's mouth hard on his. The kiss went on and on. Passionately. Hungrily. They were not able to stop.
Their hips rubbed against each other until Marius had to put his hands onto Armand's ass. This movement made him bite hard onto Marius's tongue because he couldn't stop the vampire's urge to bite.
Marius jerked his head away and laughed. "You got very strong my pupil." He didn't do anything to wipe the blood away, just pressed Armand's lower body even more tightly against his own.
The tickling sensation promised so much. Armand couldn't think straight anymore. He just sensed the blood and the sex. He licked the blood away from Marius's face when he whispered, "I don't feel like your pupil at all anymore." He gave a low chuckle and sucked Marius's tongue for more blood.
The older man groaned hoarsely. He couldn't take the intensity of the foreplay any longer and started to open Armand's belt. While he did so he searched for Armand's erect nipples with his tongue.
A low "ahhh, yes," escaped Armand's beautiful lips when he knew his master's experienced mouth was about to touch him. "Bite me," he begged seductively.
Marius was pleased to follow the order. Gently he bit into the smooth warm flesh. The vampire blood started to flood into his mouth and he sank onto his knees with Armand following.
Armand managed to take his master's pants down and they reached for each other's penises. They were like hungry wolves and both growled with desire as they slid their free hands across each other's naked shoulders.
"I made you perfect," Marius breathed into Armand's mouth.
"You are perfect, master," Armand replied. Despite his earlier words, Armand DID still feel like Marius's pupil when he was so close.
Moving his hand very slowly up and down his master's cock, Armand started to stroke Marius's tongue with his own. A lustful low groan came from their throats. Marius's hands on Armand's naked buttocks made Armand press himself even more closely to the strong chest and flat stomach of his partner. He rubbed both their erect cocks now and thought to himself he had never felt like this with a woman.
Marius drew his sharp nail across the throbbing vein in Armand's neck and slowly, slowly down his back. The bloody scent filled the whole air and Armand leaned lustfully into the pain. It felt so good.
Marius sensed exactly what Armand wanted. The smell of fresh blood drove them completely wild.
When Armand felt the sensuous, tightening grip of Marius's slender fingers around his manhood again, he moved his own hand at Marius's cock as fast as he could. His body trembled, the hot wave starting to build in his groin. He felt so happy listening to Marius lustful moans.
Marius plunged his sharp teeth into the base of his lover's neck, drawing the blood hungrily out of him and burying himself deep into the muscular massaging hand of his partner. He started to lick the blood away from Armand's hot body. His tongue left a wet trail through Armand's curly chest hair, down, far down onto his stomach where drops of blood had spilled too.
Armand expected Marius to touch the tip of his penis at any moment. It was so thrilling. He shifted from one side to the other, massaging Marius's cock hard harder and faster.
And there it was. Armand felt Marius's wet tongue against the sensitive skin at the tip of his penis. The touch was only light, but Armand cried out with unbelievable pleasure. He couldn't hold it back. He thrust deep into Marius's mouth, loving the sucking feeling each thrust brought. It was like heaven.
When Armand felt the blood spilling from Marius's cock and the way his whole body shook, they collapsed together. There was no power left for anything as they hit the floor.
The feeling of being together again took their senses away completely.
Since they both were powerful vampires, they recovered within seconds and Armand couldn't hold back a devilish laugh. "You didn't need me at all, did you?" He grinned mischievously at Marius and reached out his hand to pull him up from the floor.
"No, not at all!" Marius answered, but pulled Armand close to embrace him again. "Forgive me," he whispered again in the younger man's ear.
"Now what?" Armand made himself comfortable on the bed. If he had been mortal he'd have smoked now.
Marius stood by the window, studying the empty streets below. Somehow he felt embarrassed. He hadn't expected the strong feelings he felt suddenly again for Armand. "Tell me what happened to you." He looked tenderly at the angelic creature. "I've heard this and that, but would like to know if it's true."
Armand sighed. "Too bad we can't read each other's minds. Let's have a walk. I will tell you." Armand stood again, searching for his clothes. "But I have a few more questions too!" He winked at his companion and felt as though he was reborn.
***
Armand laid completely naked on his front on the bed. He felt totally relaxed and comfortable. He knew what would happen next and he was absolutely thrilled about it. A deep lustful sigh came from his throat. He had made love to women and to men. He'd taken life accidentally while having vampirical sex. He'd always been the one with the power. The leader - but he knew he still ached for something.
He'd known it from the moment he'd sensed Marius again.
The older vampire sat behind Armand on the bed. They had talked hours and hours, just walking and later just holding each other. Now they were going to actually FEEL each other again.
In a sensuous way, they'd taken their clothes off, admiring their marvelous bodies. Silence and darkness filled the room. The bright moonlight, which shone onto Armand's beautiful boyish features, let his white skin gleam.
"My angel..." Marius shivered as he let his hands slide across Armand's calves, then worked slowly upwards to the outsides of the younger man's thighs. "I've missed you..."
Tiny kisses followed the tender movements of Marius's fingers. Armand's answer was just a sigh. Instinctively, he parted his legs a bit further. The feeling of his master's soft, wet lips moving closer and closer to his private parts gave him an enormous chill. He started to shift, feeling his erection trapped beneath his body.
"Ppstt! Don't move, Amadeo." Marius's hands stroked lightly across the smooth skin of the other vampire's buttocks, barely touching him. Both started to tremble with enormous need. Marius wanted to thrust his already iron-hard cock into the inviting entrance, but he promised himself not to do it too soon. It was delicious to tease and spoil the man beneath him.
He moved his hands onto the insides of Armand's thighs, and the younger man immediately groaned, "Marius..." and lifted his body a bit to free his aching cock.
Armand wanted to feel the caressing hands on his hot balls. Wanted the wet tongue on his ass, but Marius just massaged the muscles on his back. Armand got onto his knees. He wanted to be taken. This time he didn't want to be the leader. This time he wanted to have all the pleasure.
The tip of his cock produced the first drop of lust when he finally felt Marius's tongue moving up his inner thighs. It felt warm and delicious, and the air was filled with the smell of blood. If Marius bit him, Armand didn't notice it in his heat.
The slender fingers of his mate carefully pressed Armand's balls into his palm. Armand couldn't, and didn't want to, suppress a pleasurable cry of lust. When he finally felt Marius's soft luscious tongue between his buttocks, licking his muscles, he took in a deep breath and could hardly moan, "That's so good..."
Armand felt Marius's hardness brush against his thigh, and he almost came. He was so close to the edge that he hoarsely breathed, "Master, take me, take me. I am begging you…"
Armand moved his ass even more towards the caressing tongue and felt Marius's hard fingers start to rub across his rigid shaft. Slowly, the touch moved from his balls until the tip of Marius's forefinger lightly stroked between his buttocks. .
"Ahhh, Marius! Oh my goodness!" Armand reached out to pull his lover closer to his entrance. This time he was successful because Marius could hardly stand the sight of the shaking, sweating angelic figure in front of him without coming.
"Amadeo..." He put is soft tip against the tight entrance of his partner's body and immediately noticed Armand wasn't used to this way of lovemaking anymore. Marius held back his own painful need and brushed his cock tenderly against Armand's butt. "Do you really want it?"
"Yes, Marius, don't wait. Take me like you always did!" Armand thrust himself hard against Marius's waiting penis. His cock throbbed in their joined hands and he yelled out in relief when he felt the piercing pain. He thrust harder back. He wanted to be taken completely. Marius sensed it. He guided the younger man's hips and knelt back into a sitting position. He could feel the warm body surrounding his immensely erect hardness.
Armand slid down at Marius. Slowly, ever so slowly, he held Marius's hand hard against his own almost exploding cock. A deep powerful groan of two animal-like voices flew through the air.
"Amadeo...oh...my god..."
Armand moved up and down, increasing his speed in unbearable pleasure at the feeling of having his very first mate inside. He threw his head back against his creator's shoulder, closed his eyes and his whole life centered just in two places. He cried and cried about the almightiness of the incredible double pleasure. He didn't want to come. It was heaven and hell at once. "Don't stop, don't ever stop this..." Armand panted.
Marius hot, ragged breath against his ear drove him even wilder, and he turned his head slightly to be kissed by the inviting lips. Their mouths met in a hard-locked kiss. They bit each other's tongues, unable to stop their way to the stars.
Both of Marius's hands were hard around Armand's sensitive, shuddering cock, and while moving hands and muscles and tongues in heat and ecstasy, they came - the deep cries of sensuous, sexual madness hidden in each other's mouths....
***
"I love you, but we can't stay through eternity together..." Marius sighed heavily and laid his arm protectively around Armand's shoulder.
Armand leaned into the embrace, murmuring, "I know...master...but wouldn't it be great to have..." He looked up into Marius's smiling face. "...as they say nowadays...a fuck like this now and then?"
Marius kissed Armand lightly, and held him more tightly. "What about some time together now and we'll study the art of this century? And...the art of lovemaking?"
Index
Dear reader, to understand this story you should have read the book "The Vampire Armand".Before you read this story you should also look at the picture beneath because that was my inspiration. It isn't the Armand we know from the movie, but it is how *I* imagine Armand from the books and nowadays. I know he doesn't look like he's 17 years old, but close!
********Marius stood frozen. He had avoided going to the places he knew his fledgling would be for hundreds and hundreds of years. But he couldn't do it anymore. All vampires were about to meet and Marius decided to meet Armand alone before they would lay eyes on each other in the crowd of the others. This decision had not been easy, but in the end his longing to see him again won.
He closed the door of the apartment room slowly and silently, but he knew Armand sensed his presence. His pupil was almost as strong now as Marius himself had been when he made him. Marius was painfully aware of how his Amadeo's beauty had increased through the years, although he had suffered more then the half of them as a servant of Satan.
Marius's senses reacted to the closeness of Armand immediately. Even though he didn't want to, he felt his arousal and his thirst for blood growing. With each step he took in Armand's direction it got worse. Finally Marius allowed himself to look closely at his sweet boyish student, his secret of the warm nights in Venice, lots and lots of mortal years away.
Armand stood motionless, leaning against the wall, his eyes closed, his arms crossed over his body as though to protect himself.
Marius couldn't tear his gaze away from the luscious face. He suddenly felt as if he had been blown five hundred years back in time. He wanted to kiss Armand's full lips, his eyelashes and his chin. The idea to just speak with him was completely forgotten. He wanted to caress those soft brown curls. He was glad Armand no longer wore the wig he had worn when Marius had secretly watched him a hundred years before.
In slow motion Marius moved until Armand's voice stopped him. A voice he could barely remember and which stunned him.
"DON'T get any closer."
Armand spoke with a power Marius didn't recognize. It made Marius even more determined and it pleased him immensely. He'd always enjoyed their little fights.
Armand still held his eyes closed. Marius moved closer until he felt the other vampire's heat. Armand must have fed just minutes before. He gave not one sign of excitement.
"Amadeo," Marius whispered seductively. "You look more luscious than when I left you..." Longingly he reached out his hand to try to touch Armand's smooth cheek but he was jerked angrily away.
Armand was angry with himself because when he heard Marius call him "Amadeo" he grew completely weak inside. No one else had ever called him that. The name brought the days of unbelievable pleasure all too clearly back into his mind.
But he decided to be hard.
"Leave me alone, Marius!" Armand growled. His voice was very low and dangerous but knew he didn't have any chance of resisting his master. Armand didn't want to admit it, but the old fascination that had pulled him to the older man when he was a boy came back too fast.
Armand suddenly felt Marius's fingers on the naked flesh of his arm and a big trembling started deep inside his whole being. Then he noticed how Marius started to open the buttons of his jeans shirt. He opened them one by one, very slowly, very carefully, touching his fledgling's skin as though by accident. Armand already ached for his Master's real, dangerous touch, but he needed some answers first.
"Why didn't you tell me that you are alive?" Armand couldn't suppress this particular question and when he finally opened his eyes, a gasp escaped him. He hadn't seen Marius in too long and he instantly fell back under the spell of the blonde man with the penetrating light eyes.
Armand reached instinctively out to touch Marius's long curls but let his hand stop in mid air. Marius had hurt him too much. Armand almost couldn't forgive him. He had died inside when Marius had burned up in the flames, and there had been pain in his life ever since.
"Amadeo, my sweet Amadeo." Marius moved closer and took the younger man's face into his hands, behaving like a man who had fallen in love for the first time. All the clear thoughts of an ancient left his mind. "You needed to learn to live alone. Forgive me!" He lightly touched the lips of his desired one with his own, still feeling the barrier of the arms between their bodies.
Marius's lips on his, gave Armand a deep sensuous shock. It felt like electricity. He thought suddenly, 'Why should I resist any longer? I've dreamed about it for an eternity.' He sighed heavily.
Marius murmured, gazing deep into the younger vampire's eyes, his voice full of mad desire already, "I want you, Amadeo. I want you so badly." He took a deep breath, his fingers caressing the seductive lips. "I love you." He kissed him gently again. "...still..."
Armand finally gave up his guard and without thinking he pulled his master close. He encircled his arms around Marius's neck and started to kiss him. He tasted the well-formed lips and his moist tongue met Marius's. They groaned at the same time. The pleasure was incredible. Armand pressed his hips against those of his master. He wanted to feel his hardness against his own. It felt wonderful. He gripped the blonde hair and felt Marius's mouth hard on his. The kiss went on and on. Passionately. Hungrily. They were not able to stop.
Their hips rubbed against each other until Marius had to put his hands onto Armand's ass. This movement made him bite hard onto Marius's tongue because he couldn't stop the vampire's urge to bite.
Marius jerked his head away and laughed. "You got very strong my pupil." He didn't do anything to wipe the blood away, just pressed Armand's lower body even more tightly against his own.
The tickling sensation promised so much. Armand couldn't think straight anymore. He just sensed the blood and the sex. He licked the blood away from Marius's face when he whispered, "I don't feel like your pupil at all anymore." He gave a low chuckle and sucked Marius's tongue for more blood.
The older man groaned hoarsely. He couldn't take the intensity of the foreplay any longer and started to open Armand's belt. While he did so he searched for Armand's erect nipples with his tongue.
A low "ahhh, yes," escaped Armand's beautiful lips when he knew his master's experienced mouth was about to touch him. "Bite me," he begged seductively.
Marius was pleased to follow the order. Gently he bit into the smooth warm flesh. The vampire blood started to flood into his mouth and he sank onto his knees with Armand following.
Armand managed to take his master's pants down and they reached for each other's penises. They were like hungry wolves and both growled with desire as they slid their free hands across each other's naked shoulders.
"I made you perfect," Marius breathed into Armand's mouth.
"You are perfect, master," Armand replied. Despite his earlier words, Armand DID still feel like Marius's pupil when he was so close.
Moving his hand very slowly up and down his master's cock, Armand started to stroke Marius's tongue with his own. A lustful low groan came from their throats. Marius's hands on Armand's naked buttocks made Armand press himself even more closely to the strong chest and flat stomach of his partner. He rubbed both their erect cocks now and thought to himself he had never felt like this with a woman.
Marius drew his sharp nail across the throbbing vein in Armand's neck and slowly, slowly down his back. The bloody scent filled the whole air and Armand leaned lustfully into the pain. It felt so good.
Marius sensed exactly what Armand wanted. The smell of fresh blood drove them completely wild.
When Armand felt the sensuous, tightening grip of Marius's slender fingers around his manhood again, he moved his own hand at Marius's cock as fast as he could. His body trembled, the hot wave starting to build in his groin. He felt so happy listening to Marius lustful moans.
Marius plunged his sharp teeth into the base of his lover's neck, drawing the blood hungrily out of him and burying himself deep into the muscular massaging hand of his partner. He started to lick the blood away from Armand's hot body. His tongue left a wet trail through Armand's curly chest hair, down, far down onto his stomach where drops of blood had spilled too.
Armand expected Marius to touch the tip of his penis at any moment. It was so thrilling. He shifted from one side to the other, massaging Marius's cock hard harder and faster.
And there it was. Armand felt Marius's wet tongue against the sensitive skin at the tip of his penis. The touch was only light, but Armand cried out with unbelievable pleasure. He couldn't hold it back. He thrust deep into Marius's mouth, loving the sucking feeling each thrust brought. It was like heaven.
When Armand felt the blood spilling from Marius's cock and the way his whole body shook, they collapsed together. There was no power left for anything as they hit the floor.
The feeling of being together again took their senses away completely.
Since they both were powerful vampires, they recovered within seconds and Armand couldn't hold back a devilish laugh. "You didn't need me at all, did you?" He grinned mischievously at Marius and reached out his hand to pull him up from the floor.
"No, not at all!" Marius answered, but pulled Armand close to embrace him again. "Forgive me," he whispered again in the younger man's ear.
"Now what?" Armand made himself comfortable on the bed. If he had been mortal he'd have smoked now.
Marius stood by the window, studying the empty streets below. Somehow he felt embarrassed. He hadn't expected the strong feelings he felt suddenly again for Armand. "Tell me what happened to you." He looked tenderly at the angelic creature. "I've heard this and that, but would like to know if it's true."
Armand sighed. "Too bad we can't read each other's minds. Let's have a walk. I will tell you." Armand stood again, searching for his clothes. "But I have a few more questions too!" He winked at his companion and felt as though he was reborn.
***
Armand laid completely naked on his front on the bed. He felt totally relaxed and comfortable. He knew what would happen next and he was absolutely thrilled about it. A deep lustful sigh came from his throat. He had made love to women and to men. He'd taken life accidentally while having vampirical sex. He'd always been the one with the power. The leader - but he knew he still ached for something.
He'd known it from the moment he'd sensed Marius again.
The older vampire sat behind Armand on the bed. They had talked hours and hours, just walking and later just holding each other. Now they were going to actually FEEL each other again.
In a sensuous way, they'd taken their clothes off, admiring their marvelous bodies. Silence and darkness filled the room. The bright moonlight, which shone onto Armand's beautiful boyish features, let his white skin gleam.
"My angel..." Marius shivered as he let his hands slide across Armand's calves, then worked slowly upwards to the outsides of the younger man's thighs. "I've missed you..."
Tiny kisses followed the tender movements of Marius's fingers. Armand's answer was just a sigh. Instinctively, he parted his legs a bit further. The feeling of his master's soft, wet lips moving closer and closer to his private parts gave him an enormous chill. He started to shift, feeling his erection trapped beneath his body.
"Ppstt! Don't move, Amadeo." Marius's hands stroked lightly across the smooth skin of the other vampire's buttocks, barely touching him. Both started to tremble with enormous need. Marius wanted to thrust his already iron-hard cock into the inviting entrance, but he promised himself not to do it too soon. It was delicious to tease and spoil the man beneath him.
He moved his hands onto the insides of Armand's thighs, and the younger man immediately groaned, "Marius..." and lifted his body a bit to free his aching cock.
Armand wanted to feel the caressing hands on his hot balls. Wanted the wet tongue on his ass, but Marius just massaged the muscles on his back. Armand got onto his knees. He wanted to be taken. This time he didn't want to be the leader. This time he wanted to have all the pleasure.
The tip of his cock produced the first drop of lust when he finally felt Marius's tongue moving up his inner thighs. It felt warm and delicious, and the air was filled with the smell of blood. If Marius bit him, Armand didn't notice it in his heat.
The slender fingers of his mate carefully pressed Armand's balls into his palm. Armand couldn't, and didn't want to, suppress a pleasurable cry of lust. When he finally felt Marius's soft luscious tongue between his buttocks, licking his muscles, he took in a deep breath and could hardly moan, "That's so good..."
Armand felt Marius's hardness brush against his thigh, and he almost came. He was so close to the edge that he hoarsely breathed, "Master, take me, take me. I am begging you…"
Armand moved his ass even more towards the caressing tongue and felt Marius's hard fingers start to rub across his rigid shaft. Slowly, the touch moved from his balls until the tip of Marius's forefinger lightly stroked between his buttocks. .
"Ahhh, Marius! Oh my goodness!" Armand reached out to pull his lover closer to his entrance. This time he was successful because Marius could hardly stand the sight of the shaking, sweating angelic figure in front of him without coming.
"Amadeo..." He put is soft tip against the tight entrance of his partner's body and immediately noticed Armand wasn't used to this way of lovemaking anymore. Marius held back his own painful need and brushed his cock tenderly against Armand's butt. "Do you really want it?"
"Yes, Marius, don't wait. Take me like you always did!" Armand thrust himself hard against Marius's waiting penis. His cock throbbed in their joined hands and he yelled out in relief when he felt the piercing pain. He thrust harder back. He wanted to be taken completely. Marius sensed it. He guided the younger man's hips and knelt back into a sitting position. He could feel the warm body surrounding his immensely erect hardness.
Armand slid down at Marius. Slowly, ever so slowly, he held Marius's hand hard against his own almost exploding cock. A deep powerful groan of two animal-like voices flew through the air.
"Amadeo...oh...my god..."
Armand moved up and down, increasing his speed in unbearable pleasure at the feeling of having his very first mate inside. He threw his head back against his creator's shoulder, closed his eyes and his whole life centered just in two places. He cried and cried about the almightiness of the incredible double pleasure. He didn't want to come. It was heaven and hell at once. "Don't stop, don't ever stop this..." Armand panted.
Marius hot, ragged breath against his ear drove him even wilder, and he turned his head slightly to be kissed by the inviting lips. Their mouths met in a hard-locked kiss. They bit each other's tongues, unable to stop their way to the stars.
Both of Marius's hands were hard around Armand's sensitive, shuddering cock, and while moving hands and muscles and tongues in heat and ecstasy, they came - the deep cries of sensuous, sexual madness hidden in each other's mouths....
***
"I love you, but we can't stay through eternity together..." Marius sighed heavily and laid his arm protectively around Armand's shoulder.
Armand leaned into the embrace, murmuring, "I know...master...but wouldn't it be great to have..." He looked up into Marius's smiling face. "...as they say nowadays...a fuck like this now and then?"
Marius kissed Armand lightly, and held him more tightly. "What about some time together now and we'll study the art of this century? And...the art of lovemaking?"
Index