Darien brushed his fingers over Zephyr’s cheek before
tangling it in the man’s hair and pulling him closer, bringing their mouths
together. The incubus’s lips opened under his and their tongues touched. Zephyr
moaned and sucked on the vampire’s tongue, asking for more, and Darien gave it
to him. He tasted, nibbled, teased, until he had the incubus melt in his arms.
Only then did he pull back.
“You’ve said something about a break?”
“Hmm. Yes.” The incubus jumped back and threw the
towel he had tucked in his waistband back on the bar.
“Jules, I’m taking my ten,” Zephyr shot over his
shoulder to the redhead that worked the other side of the bar, before skirting
round the counter, grabbing the vampire’s hand, and dragging him to his office.
As soon as the door closed behind them, Darien had him
pinned against the wall, their mouths locked together in a savage kiss. His
hands flew to the incubus’s fly and had the buttons open in no time. He sneaked
one in and rubbed the fat cock inside, groaning. Damn, the little sprite wasn’t
wearing any underwear. The vampire brushed his lips over his lover’s throat and
Zephyr’s head lolled backwards, eyes closed.
Darien’s mouth found one of the incubus’s nipples and
latched onto it, tongue teasing the ring attached to it. Zephyr moaned, and his
hands tangled in the vampire’s hair, gently urging his head lower down his
body. Heeding the silent request, Darien dropped to his knees. He latched his
hands under the waistband of his lover’s pants and, with a powerful tug, had
them around Zephyr’s ankles. They’d been intimate for so long, Darien knew
exactly what his lover liked. He placed his hands on the incubus’s ass cheeks
to keep him steady as he sank down onto the dick in front of him, taking it to
the root in one swift motion. Zephyr’s hand tightened in the vampire’s hair and
his back arched, trying to push his cock deeper in the wet heat enveloping it.