Blood Bound

Elias had been with Adrian for three years.

He knew what Adrian was from the beginning — a vampire, ancient and powerful. What he didn’t expect was how deeply he would fall in love with him.

Adrian was possessive. Intense. Sometimes cruel in the way only immortals could be. But he loved Elias in his own dark, obsessive way. And Elias loved him back, even when it hurt.

Tonight was one of those nights.

Adrian had been gone for two weeks on business. When he finally returned, he found Elias in their bedroom, already waiting.

The second Adrian stepped through the door, his control snapped.

He crossed the room in a blur and grabbed Elias by the throat, pushing him against the wall. His golden eyes were dark with hunger and something deeper.

“Missed me?” Adrian asked, voice low and rough.

Elias’s heart was racing, but he smiled.

“Always.”

Adrian kissed him like he was trying to devour him. His fangs grazed Elias’s lip, drawing blood. He licked it away with a low groan.

“I hate being away from you,” Adrian muttered against his mouth. “Hate not being able to touch you. Feed from you. Fuck you whenever I want.”

He spun Elias around and bent him over the bed. He didn’t bother with much prep — he knew Elias could take it. He spat on his cock and pushed inside with one rough thrust.

Elias moaned into the sheets.

Adrian fucked him hard and deep, one hand gripping his hip while the other held the back of his neck. Every thrust was possessive, almost punishing.

“You’re mine,” Adrian growled. “Every drop of blood in your body. Every inch of this hole. Mine.”

Elias could only moan in agreement.

Adrian leaned down and sank his fangs into Elias’s neck at the same time he buried his cock deep. Elias came with a broken cry, his whole body shaking as Adrian drank from him and filled him with cum at the same time.

Adrian didn’t stop.

He fucked Elias through his orgasm and kept going, drinking deeply while he used his body. When he finally came again, he pulled his fangs out and licked the bite marks closed.

He gathered Elias into his arms and held him close, still buried inside him.

“I love you,” Adrian whispered against his hair. “More than I’ve loved anything in centuries.”

Elias was still shaking, cum leaking out of him, blood still warm on his neck.

He turned his head and kissed Adrian softly.

“I know,” he whispered back. “I love you too.”

Adrian held him tighter.

“Good,” he murmured. “Because I’m never letting you go.”

He started moving again, slower this time, but no less intense.

And Elias closed his eyes and let his vampire claim him all over again.