Gay Vampire Lovers 2

Arija sat down on the edge of the couch and looked around the small room. The he laid down and Gabriel turned on his side to make room for him. "Gabe, what do you see when you look at me?" Gabriel looked at him thoughtfully for a moment. `I see a delicate man who hides behind a wall. Someone who hurts and has drawn,away from the world to hide in a prison of his own making. A man who both loves and hates the prison he has created for himself. He is too frightened to leave, so he paces as a caged lion will until there is nothing there and the walls are to high to look over or leave. He has made no door so no one can enter and he can not leave, and in his prison he will live until he dies or another knocks down those walls and liberates him."

Arija pulled away a little startled by such a true analysis of himself. "No I mean what do I look like to you?" Gabriel ran his hands through his hair. "You are delicate like Victorian lace, with hazel eyes that remind me of a forest. Your hair is the color of wet sand by the ocean at nightfall." Arija smiled, "You should be the writer, not me."

Gabriel laughed, "No I have no interest in writing." He played with the curls of Arija's hair and hugged him. "Ah, what a couple we make." Arija nodded in agreement, "Where did you want to go?" Gabriel shook his head, "Right now there is no place I would rather be then right here with you." Arija smiled and snuggled up to Gabriel. He unbuttoned his white shirt and sucked on Gabriel's nipple. "Someone is frisky." Gabriel observed pushing his hair back from his face. "No I just like the intimacy of laying here with you and playing around." Gabriel slid his hand along the inside of Arija's thigh and caressed him. "I like it too." Arija lifted his knee and rested it on Gabriel's hip, to give him better access.

Gabriel caressed him more. "Will you let me have some of you?" Arija nodded. "Of course you can. I would never say you couldn't." Gabriel smiled, "I am glad, that you trust me like that." Arija did not reply Instead he buried his head in his lover's chest and sucked his nipple. Biting him hard he pressed against his lover's sex, pleased to hear a soft groan from the Vampire. Gabriel rolled over Arija and pulled his shirt off a little roughly. Pulling his pants down he allowed Arija to remove them completely. Then he scooped him up as if he weighed no more than a little child and carried him to their room. Laying him down on the bed he pulled off his shirt, and undid his pants. Slipping out of them he laid down beside Arija. He stayed there only briefly as he then got up and moved over him.

Looking up at his lover Arija felt a tingle of excitement go through him. It seemed to him, that each time they made love things went a little further then they had before. It excited him to know Gabriel was loosing his restraint. Perhaps this time it would be for good; Perhaps tonight he would be unable to stop himself and would take him while they made love. Oh, he could only hope. Reaching up he caressed him gently fondling his balls and his sex. Gabriel's sex was cool, not cold, as one would expect, but pleasantly cold. It brought images of making love to a freshly dead person, or one who was dying. Arija shifted as his lover pulled his hand away and leaned down to kiss him. His sharp fangs grazing his tongue, which Arija pressed against them, tempting his lover.

Gabriel's kisses were deep and passionate as he ran the rough velvet of his tongue through the confines of his mouth. Arija sucked on his tongue gently, while Gabriels hands explored his body touching and caressing every inch of him. Arija closed his eyes moaning, he arched against the hands, that were bringing him such pleasure. Gabriel pinched him not so gently and pinned his hands to his sides. Arija did not fight fight him, but laid beneath him. His hazel eyes watched him as he fondled his nipples, his hand lightly grazing his chest as they traveled from there to his sex. He caressed it and firmly taking it in had he stroked it. Arija groaned pushing up against his hand only to be pushed back and held forcefully down.

Arija's hands were then pulled and held above his head as Gabriel forced his tongue into Arija's mouth licking the sides and roof of his mouth. He bit his lip drawing blood, he sucked on it moaning softly he licked at the wound, ignoring the sharp intake of air, from Arija, he continued. He fondled him gently and then with increased roughness as his desires unfolded. Moaning softly Arija encouraged Gabriel's roughness and Gabriel responded pressing his fingers into him he bit and licked his nipples.

Moving up he kissed Arija and positioned himself over him., and Arija prepared himself for what came next. Relaxing his body he pushed out when Gabriel entered him roughly and violently. Arija gasped crying out as at that moment Gabriel pressed his fangs into his neck. He could feel his blood gush out and knew in an instant that this was different and he smiled. Gabriel's bite was lower and deeper, and he moved as he sucked sliding himself in and almost out of his body quickly. Arija moaned softly, his pleasure building, he became light headed, his lover became more gentle, but the rate at which he sucked neither increased or diminished.

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As He was sliding under the effects of unconsciousness he felt his Lovers pace quicken. He gone by the time he peaked and and released his cool seed into him. Gabriel laid his dead lover on the bed and looked at him. Gently closing his eyes he kissed him "I told you once long ago I was sent to end your evil ways. For a long time I thought I was until tonight. You proved to me you never would change. I gave you what you wanted. Goodnight my Arija good night." Gabriel dressed then and picked the body up. Carrying it to the near by cemetery he placed it in a mosuleum in a cement casket and closed the lid. "Rest in Peace Love."

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