Underworld: Lovers
Title: First Time
Fandom: Underworld
Pairing: Mortal Kraven/Viktor
Prompt: 023: Lovers
Word Count: 3358
Rating: =>> NC17! <<=
Author's Notes: Could possible be quite fluffy! You've been warned! XD
The Big Damn Table can be found OVER HERE!
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“M-master...!” the word was breathily uttered, “Please Master!” Kraven was all but in a panic as he wanted to both pull the fair haired man to him while at the same shove him away and then get as far away as possible. “P-please stop, please... please...!”
An impatient and some what frustrated sigh left Viktor as he pulled back, frown plastered across his face as he stared down at the boy under him. The vampire lord took in the flush features, the kiss swollen lips, the pink tongue that licked said lips and the look of fear in such brown eyes.
“Kraven what?” the older man switched from eager lover to concerned guardian. The vampire had taken the young mortal under his tutor ledge from the night he’d discovered the much too young human slave being bullied by street thugs.
The boy with the thick, heavy raven hair had charmed the elder and brought out his protective side since that night. Viktor had himself arranged for the boy to be taught to read, to write and behave like a more civilized young man.
The mortal slave had also, slowly and bit by bit, stolen the elder’s heart as well as fired the vampire’s obsession with the boy, to keep him for his own like a well pampered mistress.
And the vampire had learned Kraven was, despite his pretty looks, still a virgin. And since that discovery, the vampire elder had decided then that only he would ever have the boy.
As Kraven grew older, taller, more defined, filled out from the scrawny, underfed and abused slave, it was becoming more a challenge to keep the boy untouched by other vampires and only for the elder. Kraven matured under Viktor’s protection, changing, slowly being molded under the elder’s guidance.
Viktor had had many a discussion with the mortal over his sexual feelings and preferences which always ended with a blushing, stammering Kraven. It only made the vampire more determined to have the boy for him self. Kraven’s earlier life as a slave had been filled with many attempts to fix the boy’s status of having been untouched and it’d scarred the boy’s view of sex. It only set Viktor’s will to ensure he would have the boy.
The elder was also determined to wait until the boy had reached the age of maturity before approaching him. So after patiently waiting and teaching him and upon Kraven’s twenty-first birthday Viktor finally decided to express his feelings toward the raven haired boy.
The elder had taken an early evening horse ride; he was excited about approaching the boy with his feelings. Surly Kraven must have figured it out by now! As the elder rode through the woods, he happily dreamed of the occasion he’d make of Kraven’s birthday, pampering the boy, holding a private feast inside his chambers, giving the boy the present before making known his feelings for him.
So when the vampire lord returned to the stables what he found shocked him. His boy being beset upon by lowly stable hands! Apparently the elder wasn’t the only one waiting for Kraven’s turning of age either.
Viktor spared a thought of approval as the boy tried to hold his own against the three vampires, as they’d managed to corner him. Kraven looked pale, flustered, some what scared yet his dark flashing eyes with determination before he caught sight of Viktor as the elder took matters into his own hands and rid his household of the three rebellious servants once and for all.
It was then the elder found himself with an arm full of Kraven as the boy all but flung himself into the older man’s arms! Wrapping himself all but around the elder, holding the man tight, his breath quick and shallow as Kraven stammered out what had happened. “M-master! Am s-sorry! I j-just wanted to wait for you! I did not do anything! I s-swear! I promise! It was just like before, like when you found me! I-I never want to be like that! I never want to have s-sex! Never!”
Viktor had to chuckle as he petted the boy, stroking the soft hair, inhaling the boy’s scent. He kissed the boy’s forehead which entailed rising up since the “boy” had grown taller than the elder, yet still had the manner of child. “Kraven, Kraven its okay my boy.” He murmured, pulling back to look at those eyes. “Come with me.” He adjusted Kraven’s tunic, picked out the straw in his hair before taking him by the hand and led him away from the stable.
They walked in silence for a bit as Viktor took Kraven back to the gardens, deep within the sheltered parts of the grounds. “Kraven, I am sorry this happened again.” The older man stopped by the garden wall, leaning against it, noting with a small smile the boy had yet to let go of his hand; so he drew the boy closer. Brushing back his hair, touching his cheek gently. “Surly you didn’t mean what you said.” He tilted the boy’s chin upwards. “Did you?”
Kraven smiled shyly, chewing his lower lip, leaning against Viktor. “You mean about sex?” he hardly spoke, feeling his cheeks warm. “Ummmm.... Well, maybe I did not mean it in that way.” He moved closer still, “You know it is my birthday.” He murmured, touching Viktor’s hand and started to trace the long fingers. “M-maybe you could s-show me what it is s-suppose to be like?” Kraven ducked his head, letting his hair fall forwards as he felt his whole body flush with embarrassment! “Sweet spirits! I can not believe I said that!” he hissed under his breath as he began to wonder if he could self combust from blushing.
The elder chuckled, lifting Kraven's chin, running a thumb over those lips. "I would be delighted to show you my youngling." he softly uttered leaning into to brush a kiss to those lips.
Kraven tensed at first, he wanted this so much but he was also extremely nervous and scared. Viktor smiled again, kissed again, almost feather light; taking his time. The elder nipped at the corners of Kraven's lips while he slowly slid his hands over the boy's flanks, gently pulling Kraven closer against him. "Is this so bad?" the elder murmured against the softness of Kraven's lips, nuzzling against his cheek; feeling the smooth warm skin.
"N-no." was the breathily answer as the boy pressed against the man, enjoying the full body contact. Squirming slightly as the man caresses his flanks. His breath caught when the elder slid his hands over Kraven's rump; Kraven's first reaction was to jerk back, but he didn't, instead making himself stay were he was.
He felt, for a change, safe, comfortable with the way Viktor touched him. So completely different from every other intimate contact he’d experienced that Kraven actually began to make small needy noises, smiling against the man's lips. Returning nips just like the elder had done, kissing softly upon the older man's eyelids, worked his way down the slope of the elder's nose, playfully nipping at the end. Laughing as Viktor growled softly; his hands coming to rest upon Viktor's waist as well, pressing the man against the wall trying to feel as much as he could.
Kraven arched against the older man, his body was tingling and his head dizzy as he moaned softly before blushing more as he realized he was making such funny noises. "M-master!" the boy pressed closer his hands becoming more restless. "Can I t-touch you?" he bit his lower lip, "W-will you touch me? Please...?"
Viktor smiled, still running his fingers through the soft locks of raven blue/black hair. "Of course." he mumbled the elder's body beginning to react to the boy's eagerness. The elder slid his hand over Kraven's backside enjoying the way Kraven arched more against him. "You touch me first."
Kraven's nervous smiles only endured the Elder more as he watched that young face, moving to lightly kiss those eyelids hoping to ease some of the fear that is radiating off the boy. Kraven sighs into those butterfly kisses, closing his eyes even as his hands are ever restless, exploring the warrior’s body. A moan leaves his lips when his rump is squeezed again and Kraven finds himself undoing the warlord's vest. Nimble fingers undoing the ties, clumsily jerking them open so he can discard the formal riding garment before he begins to tug at the white undershirt all the while still kissing the man's lips then his chin, and neck when elder tips his head back.
More sounds slip free of Kraven as he finally manages to free his master of the soft undershirt and before he realizes, he's lapping at a peaked nipple, his hands slipping around the older man, fingers and palms sliding over muscled ribs and back, stroking and petting; exploring even as his own body began to respond. "Masterrrr..." the boy murmured against the man's chest, still licking. Tongue following the curve of bone as he slowly bends and kneels before the older man, teasing the indentation of belly button.
"Kraven!" Viktor half chuckles half growls, the boy is a tease! How he wants to grabbed those long locks of soft thick hair and forces his way between those lips, but instead he caresses the curve of his cheek. "Let me see you my boy." The elder cooed urging the youngling to stand again before he really did give in to the urge to fuck that youthful mouth! Long elegant fingers rid the boy of his own tunic, eyes taking in once more that which he'd been observing for years now; wanting to touch and caress and now he finally can.
A long hiss leaves Kraven as the elder’s first touch! He arched almost violently against that contact to his chest, his arousal hardening even more making his hips buck against the older man. "Sweet spirits!" he groaned, "I must be silly in your eyes." he panted, he was ready to burst from just a single touch from the man and the older man hadn't really touched him yet!
"No, not silly." Viktor purred, "beautiful." The vampire ran his own hands over that young body, mapping it, learning every curve, followed by tongue and the scrap of fangs. "So very beautiful." he murmured again drinking in the soft sounds the boy made, becoming high upon the movements of the youngling's body.
"Ah! Master!" Kraven mewled, "Please touch me!" the mortal twitched his hips, rubbing against the man. "Please!" The boy's hands were already tugging to the ties of his own leggings, loosening them up then pushing them downwards, his hips wiggling urging them to shimming down his legs before stepping free of them. Once rid of the clothing the boy dared to cup the elder's face, moving to kiss the man again even as he pressed himself flush against the elder, more groans slipping free as he rubbed wantonly against the vampire. "Master!" he kept panting as strong hands gripped his rump again, Kraven tensed as he felt a finger circling his opening making his breathing hitch and he dug his fingers into the man's skin. "I am afraid!" the boy breathily uttered.
"Shhhhhh...." Viktor cooed against Kraven's skin, he took his time touching the boy in his arms. "I won't harm you my boy, you can trust me." The elder smiled against the flushed skin under his lips as he slowly slipped a finger inside the taut body, going slow, wanting to make it as pleasurable for Kraven as possible.
"Oh...Ohhhhh!" Kraven mewled as he all but held his breath, feeling the man's finger inside him. He gasped as he discovered it wasn't nearly as bad as he thought it would be. He closed his eyes, head tipping back at the new sensation, breath still short and shallow. He gave a small cry when the elder added a second finger and those digits touched him on the inside! Making his head dizzy with such new feelings! Making him moan more actually had him pressing back upon those exploring fingers. "PLease! Pleasseeeeeee..." he softly begged. "M-more!"
Viktor couldn't help but softly chuckle! "Yes, I will give you more." The boy was pure decadent pleasure! The elder worked Kraven’s muscle a bit longer; he wanted Kraven's first time to be as painless as possible. He also was loosing his patience to have the youngling! With as much will power as he could muster Viktor pushed the boy back lamenting the loss and feel of the youthful body against him as he made quick time of his own leggings, kicking them aside before stroking his own hard flesh, eyes still glued to the sight before him. Flush features, soft damp lips, dis shelved hair and such a hungry look in deep dark eyes.
"Touch me Kraven." Viktor huskily uttered, pulling the boy back towards him needing to feel that body against him again. Hands already sliding over trim flanks, claws scraping and scratching, leaving his marks upon the boy.
He wanted to do this before he lost his nerve; his hands trembled as Kraven hesitantly touched the elder's erection. He bit his lip, eyes wide as he couldn't help but stare at the man! Usually he avoided looking at men but now he couldn't stop staring. His hands and fingers touching lightly at first as if he were afraid of hurting the man but then the more he touched the bolder he became. His hands finally curling around that hard length and began to stroke the man pleased with himself as he experimented, discovering what made the older man groan and buck his hips and what hardly earned a reaction. Kraven smiled, he never thought he'd enjoy touching another man but all he wanted was to never see that smile fade or this moment to end.
Yes the boy was pure delight! Viktor wanted it all now as he felt his fangs grow in length and his hunger spike as Kraven played with his flesh. He needed to meld with the boy! The elder halted the teasing strokes in favor of taking Kraven by the hand, moving to sit upon the earth drawing Kraven down to sit upon his legs feeling the boy once more tense up.
“Kraven,” the elder signed taking the boy’s face between his hands. “I am not going to hurt you my boy.” He kissed the wrinkled brow, soothing away the frown, his hands snaking around the slender waist, pulling the youngling closer. The elder smiled when Kraven all but hugged him, the shift in the boy’s stance allowed the blue eyed man to kiss at the curve of neck. The older man pulled Kraven closer still, gasping slightly when the boy’s erection brushed against his own, his smile deepening when Kraven moaned and wiggled upon his lap. His grip upon Viktor tightening as he tipped his head back, exposing all of his neck making the vampire’s mouth water as the pulse point beat wildly and Viktor latched onto it. Lips sucking, tongue lapping as he held himself back from biting, from sinking his fangs into that skin and drinking.
The vampire growled again, his hands coming to rest upon Kraven’s hips as he pulled the boy flush against him. “Now Kraven!” he huskily uttered between licks and nips. “Please my boy, I want to be inside you!”
A whimper left Kraven, he was going to explode soon, the feel of the older man’s cock rubbing against his belly and against his own arousal was making him dizzy; almost making him forget about his fear as the raven haired boy thrust and moved against the man under him, his fingers carding through the soft locks of blond hair. More needy sounds coming from him as he haphazardly kissed the man’s face. “Y-yes - okay!” Kraven managed to utter between breaths. “Please d-do it now!”
Viktor didn’t need any more persuasion as the elder gripped the boy’s hips again, pushing him back until he was flat on his back. The elder moved between those long legs, hooking his arms under the knees and drew the boy closer.
“Master!” Kraven arched his hands digging into the earth, his heart beating wildly.
“Raise you hips for me Kraven.” Viktor stretched out over his virgin lover, still rubbing and thrusting his pelvis against the youthful body, eyes a bright hungry blue.
“W-will it hurt?” the boy hardly spoke, moving as the man had asked, his hands coming to rest upon the vampire’s hips, kneading the man’s rump as he found himself pulling upon the body and spreading his legs more.
“I will go slowly my boy.” Viktor huskily uttered, for a first time lover the boy certainly moved and behaved like an experienced bed partner. The elder angled his hips, his cock nudging at the tight opening despite his earlier preparations. The vampire pushed, fighting his own urge to simply drive himself into that tightness, to hear the boy cry out but he wouldn’t do that to Kraven. The youngling trusted him and the elder could wait.
“Raise your hips a bit more, Kraven.” He gently uttered, leaning downwards to kiss those parted lips. A long growled sigh left the older man when the slight shift in Kraven’s body allowed him to finally push all the way inside the boy! His pelvis flush against the boy under him as the vampire took in the sight.
“MASTER!” Kraven cried out, back arching off the ground, hands gripping the man’s hips even as he discovered he’d wrapped his legs around Viktor’s waist! “Oh sweet spirits! Master!” Kraven kept mumbling as he trembled at the new spine tingling sensation. “Feels so good!” he babbled wondering if he was suppose to do anything more.
Viktor couldn’t hold still any longer as he began to thrust into the boy! He tried his best to be gentle but the tightness and heat that engulfed him made it next to impossible as his movements became harder, faster; encouraged by the sounds Kraven made, not minding the way the boy clawed at his flanks, rump and hips; it all made the vampire growl more and thrust deeper into Kraven.
The elder was close to coming as he adjusted his stance once more, smiling savagely when Kraven cried out again, arching almost violently against him as he knew he’d touched that spot inside the boy as Kraven flung his arms out, fingers clawing the earth again, hips raising and chest heaving; the elder he bent down and breathily uttered into Kraven’s ear.
“Come for me my boy!”
The reaction was instantaneous when Kraven tossed his head back and cried out the man’s name! “Viktor!” the youngling’s body clamping down around the vampire’s cock sending the elder over the edge and with a few final thrusts came as well! Spilling himself inside the boy, Kraven’s name upon his lips as Viktor rested his forehead against the boy’s chest.
It wasn’t until he felt fingers carding through his hair again and soft kisses against his face did the elder managed to move again. He smiled warmly at his youngling, returning the gestures in kind before he withdrew from the boy and flopped down upon the ground next to Kraven.
The elder laughed as he suddenly found himself with an arm full Kraven, who was all but lying atop him, still kissing and nudging him. “Yes my boy?” Viktor playfully spoke, running his hands over that young body basking in the attention.
“Masterrrr!” was all he could say as Kraven couldn’t stop touching nor smiling.
More laughter was the elder’s response as he grabbed the boy holding him still by his side, arm slung around the boy’s shoulders. “Happy Birthday Kraven.” He mumbled into the soft hair.
“Thank you master.” Were the mumbled words as Kraven turned to nuzzle against the man, breath warm upon his neck before he kissed the man just under his ear as he smiled and barely uttered, “When can we do that again?”
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Fandom: Underworld
Pairing: Mortal Kraven/Viktor
Prompt: 023: Lovers
Word Count: 3358
Rating: =>> NC17! <<=
Author's Notes: Could possible be quite fluffy! You've been warned! XD
The Big Damn Table can be found OVER HERE!
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“M-master...!” the word was breathily uttered, “Please Master!” Kraven was all but in a panic as he wanted to both pull the fair haired man to him while at the same shove him away and then get as far away as possible. “P-please stop, please... please...!”
An impatient and some what frustrated sigh left Viktor as he pulled back, frown plastered across his face as he stared down at the boy under him. The vampire lord took in the flush features, the kiss swollen lips, the pink tongue that licked said lips and the look of fear in such brown eyes.
“Kraven what?” the older man switched from eager lover to concerned guardian. The vampire had taken the young mortal under his tutor ledge from the night he’d discovered the much too young human slave being bullied by street thugs.
The boy with the thick, heavy raven hair had charmed the elder and brought out his protective side since that night. Viktor had himself arranged for the boy to be taught to read, to write and behave like a more civilized young man.
The mortal slave had also, slowly and bit by bit, stolen the elder’s heart as well as fired the vampire’s obsession with the boy, to keep him for his own like a well pampered mistress.
And the vampire had learned Kraven was, despite his pretty looks, still a virgin. And since that discovery, the vampire elder had decided then that only he would ever have the boy.
As Kraven grew older, taller, more defined, filled out from the scrawny, underfed and abused slave, it was becoming more a challenge to keep the boy untouched by other vampires and only for the elder. Kraven matured under Viktor’s protection, changing, slowly being molded under the elder’s guidance.
Viktor had had many a discussion with the mortal over his sexual feelings and preferences which always ended with a blushing, stammering Kraven. It only made the vampire more determined to have the boy for him self. Kraven’s earlier life as a slave had been filled with many attempts to fix the boy’s status of having been untouched and it’d scarred the boy’s view of sex. It only set Viktor’s will to ensure he would have the boy.
The elder was also determined to wait until the boy had reached the age of maturity before approaching him. So after patiently waiting and teaching him and upon Kraven’s twenty-first birthday Viktor finally decided to express his feelings toward the raven haired boy.
The elder had taken an early evening horse ride; he was excited about approaching the boy with his feelings. Surly Kraven must have figured it out by now! As the elder rode through the woods, he happily dreamed of the occasion he’d make of Kraven’s birthday, pampering the boy, holding a private feast inside his chambers, giving the boy the present before making known his feelings for him.
So when the vampire lord returned to the stables what he found shocked him. His boy being beset upon by lowly stable hands! Apparently the elder wasn’t the only one waiting for Kraven’s turning of age either.
Viktor spared a thought of approval as the boy tried to hold his own against the three vampires, as they’d managed to corner him. Kraven looked pale, flustered, some what scared yet his dark flashing eyes with determination before he caught sight of Viktor as the elder took matters into his own hands and rid his household of the three rebellious servants once and for all.
It was then the elder found himself with an arm full of Kraven as the boy all but flung himself into the older man’s arms! Wrapping himself all but around the elder, holding the man tight, his breath quick and shallow as Kraven stammered out what had happened. “M-master! Am s-sorry! I j-just wanted to wait for you! I did not do anything! I s-swear! I promise! It was just like before, like when you found me! I-I never want to be like that! I never want to have s-sex! Never!”
Viktor had to chuckle as he petted the boy, stroking the soft hair, inhaling the boy’s scent. He kissed the boy’s forehead which entailed rising up since the “boy” had grown taller than the elder, yet still had the manner of child. “Kraven, Kraven its okay my boy.” He murmured, pulling back to look at those eyes. “Come with me.” He adjusted Kraven’s tunic, picked out the straw in his hair before taking him by the hand and led him away from the stable.
They walked in silence for a bit as Viktor took Kraven back to the gardens, deep within the sheltered parts of the grounds. “Kraven, I am sorry this happened again.” The older man stopped by the garden wall, leaning against it, noting with a small smile the boy had yet to let go of his hand; so he drew the boy closer. Brushing back his hair, touching his cheek gently. “Surly you didn’t mean what you said.” He tilted the boy’s chin upwards. “Did you?”
Kraven smiled shyly, chewing his lower lip, leaning against Viktor. “You mean about sex?” he hardly spoke, feeling his cheeks warm. “Ummmm.... Well, maybe I did not mean it in that way.” He moved closer still, “You know it is my birthday.” He murmured, touching Viktor’s hand and started to trace the long fingers. “M-maybe you could s-show me what it is s-suppose to be like?” Kraven ducked his head, letting his hair fall forwards as he felt his whole body flush with embarrassment! “Sweet spirits! I can not believe I said that!” he hissed under his breath as he began to wonder if he could self combust from blushing.
The elder chuckled, lifting Kraven's chin, running a thumb over those lips. "I would be delighted to show you my youngling." he softly uttered leaning into to brush a kiss to those lips.
Kraven tensed at first, he wanted this so much but he was also extremely nervous and scared. Viktor smiled again, kissed again, almost feather light; taking his time. The elder nipped at the corners of Kraven's lips while he slowly slid his hands over the boy's flanks, gently pulling Kraven closer against him. "Is this so bad?" the elder murmured against the softness of Kraven's lips, nuzzling against his cheek; feeling the smooth warm skin.
"N-no." was the breathily answer as the boy pressed against the man, enjoying the full body contact. Squirming slightly as the man caresses his flanks. His breath caught when the elder slid his hands over Kraven's rump; Kraven's first reaction was to jerk back, but he didn't, instead making himself stay were he was.
He felt, for a change, safe, comfortable with the way Viktor touched him. So completely different from every other intimate contact he’d experienced that Kraven actually began to make small needy noises, smiling against the man's lips. Returning nips just like the elder had done, kissing softly upon the older man's eyelids, worked his way down the slope of the elder's nose, playfully nipping at the end. Laughing as Viktor growled softly; his hands coming to rest upon Viktor's waist as well, pressing the man against the wall trying to feel as much as he could.
Kraven arched against the older man, his body was tingling and his head dizzy as he moaned softly before blushing more as he realized he was making such funny noises. "M-master!" the boy pressed closer his hands becoming more restless. "Can I t-touch you?" he bit his lower lip, "W-will you touch me? Please...?"
Viktor smiled, still running his fingers through the soft locks of raven blue/black hair. "Of course." he mumbled the elder's body beginning to react to the boy's eagerness. The elder slid his hand over Kraven's backside enjoying the way Kraven arched more against him. "You touch me first."
Kraven's nervous smiles only endured the Elder more as he watched that young face, moving to lightly kiss those eyelids hoping to ease some of the fear that is radiating off the boy. Kraven sighs into those butterfly kisses, closing his eyes even as his hands are ever restless, exploring the warrior’s body. A moan leaves his lips when his rump is squeezed again and Kraven finds himself undoing the warlord's vest. Nimble fingers undoing the ties, clumsily jerking them open so he can discard the formal riding garment before he begins to tug at the white undershirt all the while still kissing the man's lips then his chin, and neck when elder tips his head back.
More sounds slip free of Kraven as he finally manages to free his master of the soft undershirt and before he realizes, he's lapping at a peaked nipple, his hands slipping around the older man, fingers and palms sliding over muscled ribs and back, stroking and petting; exploring even as his own body began to respond. "Masterrrr..." the boy murmured against the man's chest, still licking. Tongue following the curve of bone as he slowly bends and kneels before the older man, teasing the indentation of belly button.
"Kraven!" Viktor half chuckles half growls, the boy is a tease! How he wants to grabbed those long locks of soft thick hair and forces his way between those lips, but instead he caresses the curve of his cheek. "Let me see you my boy." The elder cooed urging the youngling to stand again before he really did give in to the urge to fuck that youthful mouth! Long elegant fingers rid the boy of his own tunic, eyes taking in once more that which he'd been observing for years now; wanting to touch and caress and now he finally can.
A long hiss leaves Kraven as the elder’s first touch! He arched almost violently against that contact to his chest, his arousal hardening even more making his hips buck against the older man. "Sweet spirits!" he groaned, "I must be silly in your eyes." he panted, he was ready to burst from just a single touch from the man and the older man hadn't really touched him yet!
"No, not silly." Viktor purred, "beautiful." The vampire ran his own hands over that young body, mapping it, learning every curve, followed by tongue and the scrap of fangs. "So very beautiful." he murmured again drinking in the soft sounds the boy made, becoming high upon the movements of the youngling's body.
"Ah! Master!" Kraven mewled, "Please touch me!" the mortal twitched his hips, rubbing against the man. "Please!" The boy's hands were already tugging to the ties of his own leggings, loosening them up then pushing them downwards, his hips wiggling urging them to shimming down his legs before stepping free of them. Once rid of the clothing the boy dared to cup the elder's face, moving to kiss the man again even as he pressed himself flush against the elder, more groans slipping free as he rubbed wantonly against the vampire. "Master!" he kept panting as strong hands gripped his rump again, Kraven tensed as he felt a finger circling his opening making his breathing hitch and he dug his fingers into the man's skin. "I am afraid!" the boy breathily uttered.
"Shhhhhh...." Viktor cooed against Kraven's skin, he took his time touching the boy in his arms. "I won't harm you my boy, you can trust me." The elder smiled against the flushed skin under his lips as he slowly slipped a finger inside the taut body, going slow, wanting to make it as pleasurable for Kraven as possible.
"Oh...Ohhhhh!" Kraven mewled as he all but held his breath, feeling the man's finger inside him. He gasped as he discovered it wasn't nearly as bad as he thought it would be. He closed his eyes, head tipping back at the new sensation, breath still short and shallow. He gave a small cry when the elder added a second finger and those digits touched him on the inside! Making his head dizzy with such new feelings! Making him moan more actually had him pressing back upon those exploring fingers. "PLease! Pleasseeeeeee..." he softly begged. "M-more!"
Viktor couldn't help but softly chuckle! "Yes, I will give you more." The boy was pure decadent pleasure! The elder worked Kraven’s muscle a bit longer; he wanted Kraven's first time to be as painless as possible. He also was loosing his patience to have the youngling! With as much will power as he could muster Viktor pushed the boy back lamenting the loss and feel of the youthful body against him as he made quick time of his own leggings, kicking them aside before stroking his own hard flesh, eyes still glued to the sight before him. Flush features, soft damp lips, dis shelved hair and such a hungry look in deep dark eyes.
"Touch me Kraven." Viktor huskily uttered, pulling the boy back towards him needing to feel that body against him again. Hands already sliding over trim flanks, claws scraping and scratching, leaving his marks upon the boy.
He wanted to do this before he lost his nerve; his hands trembled as Kraven hesitantly touched the elder's erection. He bit his lip, eyes wide as he couldn't help but stare at the man! Usually he avoided looking at men but now he couldn't stop staring. His hands and fingers touching lightly at first as if he were afraid of hurting the man but then the more he touched the bolder he became. His hands finally curling around that hard length and began to stroke the man pleased with himself as he experimented, discovering what made the older man groan and buck his hips and what hardly earned a reaction. Kraven smiled, he never thought he'd enjoy touching another man but all he wanted was to never see that smile fade or this moment to end.
Yes the boy was pure delight! Viktor wanted it all now as he felt his fangs grow in length and his hunger spike as Kraven played with his flesh. He needed to meld with the boy! The elder halted the teasing strokes in favor of taking Kraven by the hand, moving to sit upon the earth drawing Kraven down to sit upon his legs feeling the boy once more tense up.
“Kraven,” the elder signed taking the boy’s face between his hands. “I am not going to hurt you my boy.” He kissed the wrinkled brow, soothing away the frown, his hands snaking around the slender waist, pulling the youngling closer. The elder smiled when Kraven all but hugged him, the shift in the boy’s stance allowed the blue eyed man to kiss at the curve of neck. The older man pulled Kraven closer still, gasping slightly when the boy’s erection brushed against his own, his smile deepening when Kraven moaned and wiggled upon his lap. His grip upon Viktor tightening as he tipped his head back, exposing all of his neck making the vampire’s mouth water as the pulse point beat wildly and Viktor latched onto it. Lips sucking, tongue lapping as he held himself back from biting, from sinking his fangs into that skin and drinking.
The vampire growled again, his hands coming to rest upon Kraven’s hips as he pulled the boy flush against him. “Now Kraven!” he huskily uttered between licks and nips. “Please my boy, I want to be inside you!”
A whimper left Kraven, he was going to explode soon, the feel of the older man’s cock rubbing against his belly and against his own arousal was making him dizzy; almost making him forget about his fear as the raven haired boy thrust and moved against the man under him, his fingers carding through the soft locks of blond hair. More needy sounds coming from him as he haphazardly kissed the man’s face. “Y-yes - okay!” Kraven managed to utter between breaths. “Please d-do it now!”
Viktor didn’t need any more persuasion as the elder gripped the boy’s hips again, pushing him back until he was flat on his back. The elder moved between those long legs, hooking his arms under the knees and drew the boy closer.
“Master!” Kraven arched his hands digging into the earth, his heart beating wildly.
“Raise you hips for me Kraven.” Viktor stretched out over his virgin lover, still rubbing and thrusting his pelvis against the youthful body, eyes a bright hungry blue.
“W-will it hurt?” the boy hardly spoke, moving as the man had asked, his hands coming to rest upon the vampire’s hips, kneading the man’s rump as he found himself pulling upon the body and spreading his legs more.
“I will go slowly my boy.” Viktor huskily uttered, for a first time lover the boy certainly moved and behaved like an experienced bed partner. The elder angled his hips, his cock nudging at the tight opening despite his earlier preparations. The vampire pushed, fighting his own urge to simply drive himself into that tightness, to hear the boy cry out but he wouldn’t do that to Kraven. The youngling trusted him and the elder could wait.
“Raise your hips a bit more, Kraven.” He gently uttered, leaning downwards to kiss those parted lips. A long growled sigh left the older man when the slight shift in Kraven’s body allowed him to finally push all the way inside the boy! His pelvis flush against the boy under him as the vampire took in the sight.
“MASTER!” Kraven cried out, back arching off the ground, hands gripping the man’s hips even as he discovered he’d wrapped his legs around Viktor’s waist! “Oh sweet spirits! Master!” Kraven kept mumbling as he trembled at the new spine tingling sensation. “Feels so good!” he babbled wondering if he was suppose to do anything more.
Viktor couldn’t hold still any longer as he began to thrust into the boy! He tried his best to be gentle but the tightness and heat that engulfed him made it next to impossible as his movements became harder, faster; encouraged by the sounds Kraven made, not minding the way the boy clawed at his flanks, rump and hips; it all made the vampire growl more and thrust deeper into Kraven.
The elder was close to coming as he adjusted his stance once more, smiling savagely when Kraven cried out again, arching almost violently against him as he knew he’d touched that spot inside the boy as Kraven flung his arms out, fingers clawing the earth again, hips raising and chest heaving; the elder he bent down and breathily uttered into Kraven’s ear.
“Come for me my boy!”
The reaction was instantaneous when Kraven tossed his head back and cried out the man’s name! “Viktor!” the youngling’s body clamping down around the vampire’s cock sending the elder over the edge and with a few final thrusts came as well! Spilling himself inside the boy, Kraven’s name upon his lips as Viktor rested his forehead against the boy’s chest.
It wasn’t until he felt fingers carding through his hair again and soft kisses against his face did the elder managed to move again. He smiled warmly at his youngling, returning the gestures in kind before he withdrew from the boy and flopped down upon the ground next to Kraven.
The elder laughed as he suddenly found himself with an arm full Kraven, who was all but lying atop him, still kissing and nudging him. “Yes my boy?” Viktor playfully spoke, running his hands over that young body basking in the attention.
“Masterrrr!” was all he could say as Kraven couldn’t stop touching nor smiling.
More laughter was the elder’s response as he grabbed the boy holding him still by his side, arm slung around the boy’s shoulders. “Happy Birthday Kraven.” He mumbled into the soft hair.
“Thank you master.” Were the mumbled words as Kraven turned to nuzzle against the man, breath warm upon his neck before he kissed the man just under his ear as he smiled and barely uttered, “When can we do that again?”
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