Gently the little vampire ran the tips of two fingers down the smooth, golden valley between his lover's cheeks, exposed now by the lowering of his very brief bathing suit. Xavier tried to stay still, but he couldn't help the little roll of his hips. Rayne's lips and tongue felt warm on him but the hand stroking over his backside was a little cooler as it passed over the globes of his freshly spanked behind. He quivered as Rayne's fingers slid down the crack of his ass and his lips hovered enticingly over his straining cock.
"Mmmmhhh... Rayne... please..."
"Enjoying being a little tease out there, were you?" his lover whispered around the head of his cock. The words vibrated softly there, quivering through every sinew and fibre and making him jolt eagerly. He closed his mouth on Xavier's swollen tip and drew his lips back slowly, letting it slip wetly between them. His fingers pressed harder, seeking admission between the dancer's sexy buttocks. Xavier sucked in a little breath at the feel of those soft lips engulfing him.
"Was I teasing?" He was trying for feigned innocence, but it came out too breathless. The pad of Rayne's fingertip circled gently around the rim of his little puckered hole and Xavier groaned. "Mmmmuuuahhhh..."
Deftly, Rayne tugged the front of his Speedo forward and down, exposing Xavier as he lowered the tiny garment to the floor. His tongue swirled up the underside of his mate's defiantly upright cock and he murmured; "Those old men out there might not be capable of rising to it, but I know a tease when I see one. And believe me, I'm gonna punish you properly, sweetheart!"
"If the punishment is sucking my cock, you can punish me all day long," Xavier said with a grin and wrapped his hand around the base of his erection to guide it along Rayne's lush lips. His tone was still playful and cocky but the expression on Xavier's face had changed subtly. Rayne had definitely pushed some buttons and turned him on like crazy.
The lithe Englishman rested both hands on his hips and rose slowly to his feet. His arms moved up around Xavier's neck again, pulling those enticing lips onto his own and kissing him greedily. Xav was a little taller and Rayne had to draw him down slightly to force his studded tongue into his lover's mouth, still deliciously briny from its contact with his cock.
"Turn around," he said quietly, but firmly, into the chasm between Xavier's jaws.
Xavier complied, turning and resting his hands and chest on the cool mosaic tiled wall. He stood with his feet slightly parted, presenting a nice clean line from shoulders, down the 'v' of his back to his narrow waist and the swell of his buttocks, to smooth, lean, muscled legs. He looked over one shoulder at Rayne and wiggled his butt enticingly.
Rayne took his time admiring the view, an appreciative smile curving his cherubic mouth. He sucked on his middle finger suggestively and moved closer, touching his soft lips to the nape of Xavier's neck, nuzzling gently into his hair as his cold, wet fingertip slipped between the boy's proffered cheeks and tenderly caressed his perfect, pink, pucker. He pressed gently on the tight little 'o' of muscle that was the gateway to so much joy.
"I love it when you play 'ard to get!" he whispered sarcastically.
"First I'm a tease, now I'm too easy... keep complaining and your gonna hurt my feelings." Xavier said with a pretend pout.
"I'd rather hurt somethin' else!" Rayne growled huskily just behind the curve of his ear.
He pressed himself firmly up against Xavier's waiting body, curling himself around the younger man so that they fitted together perfectly. His cock arced up between Xavier's thighs, rubbing suggestively along his perineum until the swollen, sensitive head bumped up against the backs of his balls.
"ooo... hurt me, honey!" Xavier purred and wriggled against him.
Rayne said nothing, but he smiled like the Cheshire Cat as he leaned back and lined himself up with that twinkling pink star that led him into so much sinful pleasure. His fingers and thumb worked the head of his sex firmly into the tightness of Xavier's sexy arse and then he let his hands slide seductively out to grip the boy's hips.
"Mmmmm.... I love this view," he growled softly as his fingers squeezed on his lover's pelvic bone, pulling him steadily backwards.
"Uuuhhhhggg!" Xavier's groan echoed off the tiles, a mix of pleasure and pain. Rayne gave him no time to adjust and Xav huffed out a hard breath as he was impaled completely, grateful that they'd spent most of last night fucking and he wasn't totally tight and dry.
"Jesusfuckin'christ... uuh, fuck..." he panted as Rayne eased about halfway out then rammed it back in again hard. He felt the heat of his lover's satisfied chuckle run along the line of his collarbone. Rayne began to stroke more urgently inside him, rocking himself vigorously up against Xav's quivering body as he filled the boy over and over. His hands crept stealthily up Xavier's bared chest now, clawing at him gently as he thrust.
"Aaaahhhhhh... so goo-ood!" Rayne exhaled, pressing his open mouth against the curve of his mate's neck as they fucked.
Xavier spread his legs a little further, his groans becoming needy whimpers and then pleasure-soaked moans as his body slowly became more accustomed to the invasion. He picked up Rayne's rhythm as he relaxed, rolling his hips to meet the inward thrusts. The air that had seemed balmy before was now close and hot. Small beads of sweat formed to roll down the centre of his spine. Rayne's lips caressed over the bite mark on his neck, turning him on like an electric circuit had been made between them.
Xav reached a hand down to stroke his own very hard cock, rubbing the slippery pre-cum over the smooth head.
"uhh, yeah... fuck me baby...oohh..." he crooned a stream of pleasure and encouragement. He flexed and gripped Rayne tight, or relaxed as he slid back on his pole, milking that lovely cock pounding inside him.
His lover moved with him. It seemed as natural as seeing to adjust to each of Xavier's movements, driving deeper and harder. Rayne let himself go, swallowed up by the powerful attachment he still shared with Xavier. His tongue caressed that sensitive spot on his mate's sweat damp neck and he lapped up each jewel that spilled down from his blond hair greedily.
Rayne's skilful fingers moved to Xavier's lovely cock, displacing his own and sliding rhythmically up and down the throbbing shaft as he bucked fiercely, just a couple of times more, ready to explode into the younger man at any moment. The other hand cupped the blond boy's balls, milking them hard as he bottomed out in his mate's tight channel and groaned with unfettered ecstasy at the overwhelming sensation of being swallowed whole by him. Rayne felt as if he could easily melt into Xavier and be consumed by the liquid heat of his grinding loins.
"mm-uh... fuck...!" Xavier's head tipped back to Rayne's shoulder. He could feel the way Rayne's body tightened. Every sound he made, every move, told Xav that he was very close; right on the edge. "ahhh...I'm cumming..." he got out, in a husky murmur, as the first powerful wave slammed into him.
Rayne was virtually climbing up him as he felt the orgasm burst and bloom from his frantically thrusting groin. He was still fisting Xavier hard as he bit down on the blond's neck, feeling his fangs extend into yielding flesh and hard-straining muscle. The horny vampire let his lover's hot blood squirt into his mouth even as he felt the first spurts of cum erupt from the boy's pulsing cock, all over his industrious hand.
"Ahhhghrrr!!" Xavier cried out, his teeth coming together with a click and his breath huffing out in sharp pants. The hard pulses of his orgasm were suddenly drawn out into longer waves as Rayne's small, sharp teeth sank into him. He didn't know how one little vampire could give so much pleasure. His orgasms had never been as intense or lasted as long as they did when he was with Rayne.
This particular one had him seeing black spots behind his eyes and he leaned his forehead against the cool tile. His legs quivered and if he hadn't locked his knees they wouldn't have held him up.
His lover surged into him more slowly now, licking his neck with long, satisfied strokes of his tongue. Momentarily he was still inside Xav, just clinging to him, enjoying the heat of his virile young body; the pounding of his heart and the delicious pulse of his hot blood. Now he rocked gently against the blond lad, braced astride him, virtually pushed up onto his toes in order to keep his dominant position straddling his mate.
"You are so fuckin' delicious!" he growled huskily into Xavier's ear.
Xavier turned his head a little further so he could catch Rayne's lips with his.
"That was amazing," he murmured into the soft kiss and gave him a lazy smile that promised more of the same. Movement caught Xavier's eye though, someone else coming in from the terrace.
Rayne moved back off him almost too casually, sliding out of Xav smoothly and pushing a lazy hand through his dark hair that was still damp from the pool. He murmured; "I could kill for a smoke now."
Xavier pulled a face. "Those things will kill you," he said.
Their little joke. Cigarettes wouldn't kill Rayne, of course, but Xav had to say something about it anyway. Even when Xavier had fed his system with all sorts of illicit substances, he hadn't been a smoker. He couldn't stand the smell, or the taste. Xav turned around, just a little disappointed. He'd been hoping for a second bout.
He looked up as their host sauntered casually into the hallway, pushing his expensive looking shades up into his neatly cropped, ink-black hair. Xav had no idea if he dyed it but Aldo looked pretty good for a guy in his forties. He had not lost his physique by swapping porn for motor-racing, that was for sure. Every muscle of his torso and abdomen was perfectly sculpted and tanned. Even the one that hung suggestively between his legs, whilst not as large as the freakishly huge porn director PJ McNamara's or even their pornstar friend Clay's lovely black cock, was still breathtaking.
"Hey honey, what you hiding in here for?" Aldo drawled lazily, his accent tilted somewhere between the Adriatic and New York. He bent his head to kiss the back of Rayne's neck then spotted Xav in the shadows looking indisputably well-fucked and just a shade irritated. "Am I interrupting something?"
Xav wasn't fooled a bit by that innocent sounding question. They hadn't exactly been quiet, Aldo knew what he'd find them up to in here. He supposed that the handsome Italian was hoping to snag Rayne away for a little tryst himself, or perhaps was hoping to join them. Although Aldo had totally respected Xav's boundaries since he'd come here, hollow eyed and looking pretty battered, bruised and ill-used. In general he'd been polite to Xavier but the American youth did notice slight hints of tension in their handsome, amiable host. It wasn't to hard for Xav to guess that, whatever history there was between him and Rayne, their visit had rekindled some kind of flame in Aldo and he probably would have preferred it if Rayne Wylde had shown up on his door step without Xavier in tow.
Xavier was perfectly willing to share, he'd never been a very possessive lover. What bothered him were the subtle hints of smugness whenever Rayne disappeared with Aldo for a while, or like now, when he hoped take Rayne's attention. Xavier didn't think Aldo even knew he was doing it, the guy was genuinely a nice person, which was why Xav had been able to ignore the few times he'd felt like this. That, and Xavier just wasn't very good at dominance-related games. Maybe if he let some of his walls down a bit, Aldo might stop seeing him subconsciously as a threat. After all, other than this mysterious little thing going on with Rayne, Xavier did like the man.
He leaned his shoulders back against the wall in a deliberately casual pose, his features smoothing into a soft smile. "It's okay, you can interrupt."
"That's cool then," Aldo winked at him. His fingers were still playing distractedly with Rayne's hair and he half turned now and touched his mouth to the singer's lips.
They kissed for a moment or so but then, to Xavier's surprise and no little pleasure, the singer pushed him gently away. Aldo looked surprised too, and maybe a tiny bit hurt but Rayne just murmured; "I really, really do want a ciggie, sweetheart. Look after Xav for me, he'll only get disgusted about my bad habits again."
"I like your bad habits," Aldo chuckled. "They're all a part of you, Wylde. You wouldn't be the guy you are without them, I guess."
Xavier rolled his eyes, but Aldo was looking at Rayne so he didn't see it.
Rayne ignored the comment completely. He leaned across the alcove to cup the back of Xavier's head, pulling the younger man's lips to his own for a slightly longer and sweeter kiss.
"Play nice," he whispered into the blond's open mouth, touching the upturned tip of his nose to Xavier's gently. "He's a sweet guy, really."
That told him that Rayne was utterly aware of his own reservations about Aldo. Xavier just smiled, for once not giving away what he was thinking.
"Go smoke your lungs out," he said, and got a little chuckle from Rayne before the vampire slipped off to find his cancer sticks.
Xavier watched that slender body walking away for a moment then turned his intensely blue eyes to Aldo. They were close enough that a slight sway of his body made them brush lightly against each other. "You like him a lot, don't you."
Aldo's dark, dark chocolate stare grew briefly serious as he contemplated Xavier's question. To the younger man's surprise his answer was not completely frivolous.
"He's a total pain but, yeah, I gotta admit there is something about him. I have known him for many years and he never changes... well no, not true, I guess he has mellowed a little. One time he would never have let one person get so close. You understand?" The Italian smiled then, an expression that lifted and altered his whole face. "You like him very much too, Signor Gavrilov?"
"We have a kind of... connection." Xavier said. Which was only kind of an answer. Xavier knew there were several people, in this house alone, that loved Rayne. The singer was affectionate enough with them, but he played it pretty cool. Whatever he felt, if anything, Rayne didn't let show. Not a whole lot anyway.
Xav did not try to figure out what Rayne felt for him. They certainly matched up well physically, their appetites were well-mated. They had a weird empathic connection, which seemed to be working somewhat both ways now since Dominic had been teaching Xav a little bit of meditation and control, but when Xav tried to see a little deeper...feel what the vampire might feel for him, he got shut out. So he didn't press it any further.
What did he feel for Rayne? He wasn't all that sure. Before they left San Francisco he would have affectionately said he was a great fuck buddy. He had expected Rayne to leave. He had expected to go back to his normal life after their little affair ended. Now... well, for one thing, he didn't exactly have a normal life to go back to but even if he did, if Rayne dumped him it was gonna hurt. He was pretty sure somewhere along the line he'd fallen in love, which was a stupid dumb ass thing to do. Mostly because he was sure that love was not reciprocated.
He didn't want to think about it. Better to find a distraction... He moved a little closer, the artless brush against Aldo's nude body a little less casual this time. His hands drifted up that smooth tanned chest and he looked up at the handsome ex-porn actor in a clear invitation.
The Italian's smile broadened; and he had a fabulous smile to begin with. Sunlight and shadows danced in his eyes as he looked from Xavier's face to his wandering hands and back again.
"I think that he will need to watch out for you," Aldo chuckled, letting his own hands slide around Xavier's lean hips, the long fingers playing a private tune against his skin. "You are more... what do the English say? More savvy than many of the kids who chase after him. You are a different breed, yes?"
Xavier flashed a smile at the unintended choice of words.
"I didn't chase after him," he said with a wink. Well, maybe a little bit, when they'd gotten into trouble. And he couldn't just leave Rayne to the mercies of Cole Lagrado and his cruel servants, could he?
His hands now slid up to those broad shoulders, the line of their bodies as close as they could be without actually pressing together. "Are you gonna kiss me, or what?"
Aldo's expression was a little too knowing but he said nothing, only tilted his head and leaned into Xavier, slowly pressing him back against the rear wall of the alcove before covering the blond boy's lips very softly and firmly with his own. His powerful hands caressed the younger man more urgently, sliding up over the sweat-slick heat of his bared flesh as he made the most of Xavier's tempting proximity.
He was quite a delicious kisser, not letting Xav come up for air for several minutes.
Xavier's fingers rested lightly on the back of Aldo's neck. He opened his eyes as he broke the kiss, his pretty baby blues dilated with desire. He let one hand trail back down Aldo's chest, his lips following the path of his fingertips. The slow glide of his lips paused over the smooth skin of his nipple to tease the tip of his tongue over it, the trail of his fingers continuing to trace downward over nicely packed abs. When they reached his hip Aldo caught his wrist, surprising him. He looked up and Aldo slowly lifted his arm until he had Xavier's wrist pressed to the wall just above his head.
It wasn't a tight hold, but it was very deliberate. Xavier could feel his pulse beat harder, his breath come a little faster, and he instantly came fully erect. He had just enough presence of mind to wonder if Aldo had known which buttons to push to get him really hot, or if he'd just made a lucky guess. At the moment he was having trouble not drooling on himself.
"Mmm... I like it that you are not shy," Aldo murmured against the curve of his earlobe.
He caught Xavier's free hand and gently pushed it back up towards the wall on the other side of the younger man's head. Then he began to kiss Xav hungrily on his neck and throat, lips caressing the sensitive skin around his adam's apple, tongue sliding down into the hollow between his collar bones.
The Italian moved closer to him again, letting his rising sex brush against Xavier's erection as he kissed him like a starving man.
Xavier's eyes slid closed again, a soft purr in his throat as Aldo kissed there. His lips brushed over where Rayne had bitten him and the purr turned into a moan. Aldo had his upper body pinned to the wall, but his lower half reacted automatically. His hips pushed forward in a slow grind and he brought one leg up around Aldo's hip with all the flexibility his lithe dancer's body had to offer.
"Mmm.... you want me between your thighs?" Aldo growled quietly against the curve of his neck.
He let his body undulate slowly so that his cock head eased beneath Xavier's balls, bringing his hands down so that they were level with the blond lad's shoulders. As Xav's leg snaked over his hip Aldo writhed up against the younger man's surging torso and abdomen, releasing Xavier's wrists so that his hands could move right down to the boy's bare ass.
Xavier deftly lifted his other leg as Aldo's hands slid down to grip his cheeks, crossing his calves behind the other man's back. His arms wrapped around Aldo's neck simultaneously and he rolled his body sinuously, the wet tip of his cock head rubbing along those powerfully muscled abs. That felt good and Xavier bent his head to kiss and nibble along the lobe of Aldo's ear.