Chapter 10I don’t think Nick even realised what was happening when he was woken suddenly by being flipped onto his front, and a pair of teeth sinking into his shoulder.
He yelped, squirming slightly under me. I just bit down harder.
He screamed at me. Screamed louder.
“Fuck you.” I whispered, removing my fangs from his shoulder for a split second, before sinking them in a little higher up, in his neck.
My mouth filled with his blood. I gulped it down, feeling his body tense underneath mine. It was an interesting feeling.
Interesting because his ass was rubbing directly against my crotch.
Oh fuck.
I gripped his wrists, pushing them hard into the bed. He was trying to squirm, but I pushed him down with my hips. He moaned.
The fucker actually moaned. I was turning him on. Bastard.
I growled warningly, and he stopped, seeing what I would do next. I grabbed both of his wrists with one hand, and, still laying on him, searched around in the drawers next to the bed.
Come on, he must have handcuffs somewhere. He loves handcuffs.
Finally, my fingers closed round something metallic, and I pulled it out.
Yep, handcuffs. Quickly, I handcuffed Nick to the bed, feeling him try to pull free.
I stood, watching him struggle on the bed. He had managed to roll onto his front, his wrists crossed at the bed head.
“Kevin, let me go.” He said, turning his head to look at me. “Kevin! Let me go, NOW!”
I laughed. Felt good to laugh at him. At what he’s done.
“Sorry Nicky.” I said, walking over slowly, my fingers slipping down the buttons on my shirt. Nick watched me hesitantly, I saw his eyes widen slightly as each fastening was opened, “my rules now.”
“Kevin…” his voice softened. “Please Kev. You know me. I’ve never really hurt you…”
I just stared at him as I undid my jeans. His eyes landed on my crotch. He thinks I’m playing. He thinks I’m just gonna fuck him. My jeans fell to the floor and I stepped out of them. Then my boxers. His eyes widened.
“Don’t give me that shit Nick.” I slid over him on the bed, sitting on his stomach.
“You can fuck me Kev. It’s okay.” He said. I smiled, then burst into full-blown laughter. I’m talking side-splitting, head-pounding laughter here.
I scared him, I could see it in his eyes.
“Oh Nicky.” I managed to breathe. “I’m gonna fuck you alright.” I leant closer to him, nipping lightly at his ear. “Then I’m gonna rip your throat out.”
I pulled away to see him staring at me, his face white. Well, whiter. I laughed, moving down and kissing him on the forehead.
“Enjoy it while you can, honey.” I said, moving down his body. I ended up in-between his legs. He was trying to kick me. I gripped his ankles. “Scared Nick?” I said, growling gently. He stopped struggling. His breathing had quickened, his chest heaving with each breath. I ran my hands up to his thighs, parting them.
“Kev… please, fuck me. Don’t kill me.” He panted, as I pushed his legs up.
Shut up bitch. Right now, all I wanted was to fuck that ass.
“I’ll let you do what you want Kev. You can have anyone, Brian, AJ, Howie…”
What? Is he gonna list everyone I can have. Fuck that.
I leant up and slapped him hard across the face. Then again and again. I was getting into it, I felt a surge of power through me. All tingly. I liked it. I slapped him again.
“Shut up, bitch.” I hissed, gripping his neck. He whimpered. “You ever been fucked before Nicky?” I asked, pushing against him slightly. He whimpered again, shaking his head. I smiled. “You’ve never lived Nick.” I laughed. Gripping his thighs to keep them parted, I slammed forward as hard as I could.
Oh fuck. Tight is an understatement. It was so tight and hot and, oh fuck, no words to describe it. He screamed underneath me, I ignored it.
I stopped thinking, slamming forward hard, again and again. I liked the screams coming from Nick. But they were giving me a headache. I felt myself lean forward and slap Nick again, still thrusting hard. He whimpered and squirmed underneath me. Which felt amazing.
“Oh fuck you bitch…” I could barely hear what I said, it just came out.
“Like that bitch? Like being fucked?” He didn’t answer, tears streaming down his face. I gripped his chin and forced him to look at me. “Answer me bitch.” He shook his head and I laughed. It just spurred me on.
I was getting close. I watched Nick, his eyes half-closed, his mouth open, but there were no more screams. I thrust harder, feeling him tense under me and his muscles clamp down on my dick.
Oh shit.
“Fuck…” I screamed. I couldn’t help it, he was tight… so hot… oh fuck.
“Fuck, take it bitch…” I heard him scream along with me as I pulled his legs up farther, moving forward, deeper in him. Finally, that feeling.
I screamed louder, as I came. I think I passed out for a second. Fuck, so good.
I collapsed onto his body. He was shaking, I felt him struggle to get me out of him, but I just pushed forward gently, keeping my dick inside him, even as I started to soften. I smiled lazily, stretching against his chest.
“Hmm, so good.” I murmured, closing my eyes and pretending sleep. I heard him sobbing, felt his chest heaving. I sat up to look at him, tears pouring down his cheeks.
God, since when did I have a conscience? I pulled out of him, watching him slump, still crying.
“Kev…” He choked out.
Nope, no conscience this time. I moved over and gripped his hair, forcing him to look at me.
“What’s wrong Nick?” I asked, as he moved underneath me. OK, I admit it. I’m stalling so I can recover a little. Nick is a great fuck.
“Kev… why… I could…” He stuttered, before bursting into tears.
Dammit, there’s that conscience again. I heard the door open and I looked up to see Brian walk in. His eyes widened as he saw me, sitting on Nick, who was crying, his crotch and thighs covered in blood. I could smell it.
I don’t know what I expected. But I wasn’t expecting the look in Brian’s eyes.
A smile slowly spread across his lips, his eyes darkened.
“Was he a good fuck Kev?” He asked, his voice deep, dangerous.
“Amazing.” I said, stroking Nick’s hair gently. “Fucking a virgin is always amazing.” I heard Brian gasp.
“He’s a virgin?” He asked, his voice amused. I laughed.
“Was, cuz. Was.” I leant down over Nick’s body and kissed a tear away.
“You’re a good little bitch, aren’t you?” Nick sobbed.
I felt Brian’s hand on my shoulder and I looked at him. He grinned, showing off his fangs. I smiled back, my own fangs lengthening.
“After you?” Brian offered and I laughed, gripping Nick’s hair and pulling his head back to expose his neck. I leant down and bit into one side of it, blood filling my mouth. I growled gently, swallowing the blood, then kissing Nick gently on the lips before pulling away.
“Sweet.” I said, licking my lips. Brian grinned, as I kissed him. Wouldn’t want him to feel left out, would I?
“Kevin please…” Nick choked out. He was terrified, I could see. “Kev, please… I love you Kevin, please don’t kill me…” He was rambling I knew, but… he loved me?
Certainly had a fucked up way of showing it. I felt a surge of anger.
I growled, and slapped him.
“Fuck you bitch.” I slapped him, and glanced at Brian. “Help yourself Bri.” He smiled and leant down.
I watched him drink, watching Nick moan and squirm in pain as Brian ripped his neck open, sucking down his blood. His blue eyes met mine, desperate, tear-filled.
I hate my conscience. I pulled Brian off him, then leant closer, kissing Nick slowly. I knew that he deserved the death Brian was prepared to give him. I knew that… but I couldn’t.
Images of my dad flashed in my head. He died slowly and painfully. My eyes met Nick’s. Not again. I gripped Nick’s hair and then the base of his neck.
“I’m sorry.” I heard him choke out.
Before I yanked his head back hard.
His neck made an interesting crack.
Nick’s body slumped in my arms.
I stood up, grabbed Brian’s hand and walked out.