Playing with the mortal

Hearing his family began to rest Frederick grew restless. He knew the object of his recent desire was right over his head and the thoughts of what he could to the boy made his cock hard.



Hands sliding into his pants Fredrick gripped his cock tightly and tried to sooth his urges. He couldn't lose control not now. Yet, this time his method failed. No matter how many filthy images filled his mind he couldn't come. His clock wanted the warm of a hole. Not a hand.



Growling he pushed open the makeshift coffin he laid within and stood. If he couldn't fill his desires with images he would just need the real thing.



Making it up to Tony's bedroom without waking his parents was easy. He was a vampire after all.



Peering down at Tonys sleeping form he felt himself begin to lose control. He looked so vulnerable, sprawled so trustingly on his back covers on the floor and stomach bared. He had moved his shirt halfway off in his sleep.



Makes my job easier. Climbing onto the bed carefully Fredrick slid the shirt the rest of the way off, revealing a pale chest and small shoulders. Licking his lips he unzipped his pants, releasing his aching cock, and slowly began pulling the boys pants down. He stirred but didn't wake. Good boy.



Fingertips trailed up the boys sides. One hand went up to grasp the boys head as the other went to rest, ever so softly, below his lips.



Hearing Tony's breaths began to come quicker and less even Fredrick smiled baring his fangs. The mortal was soon to awaken.



Long lashes fluttered up and down as Tony stirred slowly registering his surroundings. When he realized what was happening Fredrick knew it. He tensed, eyes widening up at him so pleasingly, and heart quickening up. The boy was scared. Good.



Licking his lips nervously Tony felt Fredricks fingers and squeaked. Seeing his Adams apple bib as he tried to form words Fredrick decided to speed things up. Shoving his fingers into Tonys warm mouth elicited a choking sound and slowly he began to move his fingers. Exploring the new terrain that he shall soon claim.



Pink lips moving around his fingers Tony tried to protest yell anything, but found it impossible. Leaning forward Fredrick began to whisper in his ear. "Wet my fingers mortal. That is the only help you shall receive. "



Gulping around the fingers Tony felt his eyes sting with tears as he began to comply. He had once snuck downstairs when he was to be asleep and found his parents watching a horror flick. He had stayed to watch, wide eyed and scared, but ran when the killer finally killed the girl. He had raped her first so he had a fairly good idea of what was to happen.



Feeling as though his heart was about to shoot out of his chest Tony licked and sucked the fingers wetting them. When Fredrick was satisfied he drew his fingers back and used the other hand to shove a pair of dirty undies into Tonys mouth. He didn't want him to scream after all.



Carelessly ripping the boys undies away he moved his fingers to the boys puckered hole and began to move one in and out listening to Tony's panicked and uncomfortable cries eagerly.



It was only when he shoved tell more fingers in without warning that Tony began to fight, instincts over common sense, howling behind his gag he crawled and slapped at Fredrick. However he was still mortal and in no time at all Fredrick had his arms above his head, frail wrist caught in one of his hands.



Growing tired of stretching the boy, regardless of his muffled cries, Fredrick withdrew his fingers and harshly replaced them with his clock in one smooth hard motion. A shout threatened to bubble in his throat as the tight heat encased him and Tony's cries grew louder. Tears flew freely from his eyes now blurring his vision.



Allowing himself a second to get used to the tight heat Fredrick listened to the mortals gasping breaths and cries with pleasure. He was a vampire. It was his right to take what was so eagerly offered. No matter if the other was willing or not.



Eagerness quickly overcame him however and he began to thrust into the tight heat. Pulling his cock slowly out until only the tip was in then thrusting fast and hard back in. The strength tossed the bed forward and soon the head board was banging against the wall. Thankfully the house was to big for others to hear it as Fredrick found himself uncaring of the risk. This mortal is heavenly.



Feeling his balls tighten as he prepared to cum, pale fingers wrapped around Tony's hip to draw him back onto his cock as he sped up driven on by Tonya screams of pain. Then wen he was seconds from coming he pulled the underwear out of Tony's mouth and covered his lips with his own. Thrusting his tongue between pink lips he began to mimic the thrust of his cock into Tony's tight hole.



Tony was young and his hole was not use to being invaded.



Fredrick finally came with a guttural shout as warm blood began to leak around his cock. He filled Tony up with his warm cum and afterwards collapsed on top of him uncaring of his crushing weight. His lips were level with Tonys left ear and he whispered a threat that chilled Tony to the bones. "Tell anyone of this encounter and I shall destroy your tight little body. "



Tony hardly had time to let out a startled breath when the weight disappeared and he found himself staring at his ceiling. Naked and alone.