Kersen

Jul. 31st, 2016 11:50 pm
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Hex kissed him harder, letting all the shit fall away in favor of pure desire. This was easy, just kissing and touching and not thinking. He knew he had bad habits, awful addictions. He'd drink and fuck his way through London if it meant he didn't have to feel. Didn't have to worry. If he could just give himself over to his wants then he didn't have to ponder the questions like why.

"Fuck, yeah," he murmured between kisses, his fingers pulling Kersen's hair while his other hand skimmed up and down his side.

Date: 2016-08-01 01:25 pm (UTC)
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The kiss was a lot better this time, than the one on the street. It was hungry, raw, easy to get lost in.

When it broke, Kersen made a little sound of approval at the pull to his hair and then said breathlessly, "I have an apartment downstairs. We could go there... or we could stay here." If Hex was in control, he could choose. In a bed? Over a desk? Something else?

Date: 2016-08-02 01:51 pm (UTC)
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Kersen did not pick up the bottle. If Hex wanted more, he had more downstairs, but he didn't want to be that tempted himself either - because like Hex, who didn't "play" when he was drunk, Kersen worried that if he was too drunk he'd forget to keep his fangs in.

"Come along then," he said with a little smile, and took Hex's hand, leading him out of the office and down the stairs to the small, sparse studio apartment that was set up as his refuge in case he couldn't get home from the bar before sunrise. Having it in the basement was perfect, because it didn't seem odd that there were no windows. And not that odd that there was no food in the kitchen, since it wasn't his home.

Date: 2016-08-02 07:10 pm (UTC)
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"No, I don't really live here," Kersen said, smiling at him. "You should see my house, it's..." He waved a hand. "Fabulous, actually."

He moved close to Hex and bent his head to press a kiss to the bottom of his throat.

"I want to make you feel good..."

Date: 2016-08-02 07:24 pm (UTC)
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"Oh yes," Kersen said breathlessly, raising his arms to that Hex could take off his shirt, revealing more of his tattoos. "Yes, I want you to give you what you like..."

Date: 2016-08-03 01:50 pm (UTC)
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This was a position that Kersen and Michael often ended up in as well: Kersen nude, Michael fully dressed. It was indeed a power dynamic, and it made Kersen feel vulnerable in a way that he liked. And again, any reminder that Hex was in control would be helpful for not biting him. Which was another reason that Kersen was going full sub - not that he didn't enjoy it anyway. Not that he didn't have other reasons to want to live, but if he did he also relished the idea of finding Hex again sometime when they were both sober.

He dropped to his knees gracefully, without question, and went to unfastening Hex's trousers with quick, nimble fingers. He had his cock out and his mouth around it in record time, and immediately went about sucking him off with every bit of his four hundred years of experience.

Date: 2016-08-07 03:53 pm (UTC)
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Kersen moaned softly around Hex's cock in reaction to the praise. He liked that he was thought good, that he could do this well, make someone feel good. He liked the idea that Hex might remember him.

So he kept going, not intending to stop until Hex told him to. In the meantime he just kept working with lips and tongue and throat.

Date: 2016-08-09 12:15 pm (UTC)
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It had been a long time since Kersen had been spoken to like this, treated like this during sex as small thing as it was. And he almost hated how much he liked it, but there was no mistaking the shiver of arousal it sent through him. Especially now, fueled by alcohol and fear and the utter lack of control he felt.

He didn't mean to moan in response but he did, vibrating around Hex's cock as he opened his throat and swallowed him deeper.

Date: 2016-08-13 04:34 am (UTC)
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Kersen wanted to tell him that yes, it was, it was better than good. But he also didn't want to stop sucking him until he told him to. So instead he moaned again, a sound of agreement, and let Hex fuck his mouth.

Date: 2016-08-25 12:54 am (UTC)
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Kersen looked up at him with dark, liquid eyes, and wet his lips. He rose gracefully to his feet and moved to kiss him.

Date: 2016-08-27 05:07 pm (UTC)
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Kersen moaned into the kiss, pressing his bare body against Hex's clothed one. Hex's cock was still out though, and Kersen's erection brushed against it, pulling another needy whimper from him.

"Fuck me," he breathed. "Please. Take me, use me, I'm so good, I promise..."

Date: 2016-08-28 03:10 pm (UTC)
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"Just one second," Kersen said, and pulled away from him to slip into the bathroom to get a couple of condoms (which he didn't have handy since he and Michael didn't use them) and then a bottle of lube from the bedside table. He returned and pressed both into Hex's hands.

Date: 2016-08-28 06:55 pm (UTC)
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Kersen was indeed watching him. Admiring him. And thinking, yes, this was exactly what he needed. Dirty, meaningless pleasure. Nothing to do with vampires. Nothing related to all those people he cared about, the people he'd said just-in-case goodbyes to.

"Yes," Kersen said, his voice a little rough. He let his legs fall open.

Date: 2016-08-28 07:04 pm (UTC)
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It was a bit clumsy, but Kersen really didn't care. He actually kind of liked it, how frantic this seemed, how raw. He began making shameless little sounds, gasps and whimpers as Hex finger fucked him. He slipped an arm around his neck, dug nails slightly in the skin above his shoulder blades.

Date: 2016-08-28 07:28 pm (UTC)
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"More," Kersen gasped, and groped for Hex's cock to wrap his fingers around it. "I want it, want your cock, want you to fuck me... need it..."

Date: 2016-08-28 09:11 pm (UTC)
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Kersen did exactly as he was told, easily holding his legs in place in a position that might be straining on a human.

"Don't hold back," he said breathlessly. "I can take it. Give it to me as hard as you want it."

Date: 2016-08-28 10:52 pm (UTC)
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Kersen reveled in the praise, and he was wild underneath Hex. Moaning, gasping, thrusting his hips up to meet him, squeezing him with his thighs, slipping arms around him to dig nails into his neck. "So good," he moaned, too. "So good, baby, your cock, fuck, it's perfect, that's it, harder..."

Date: 2016-08-29 01:34 pm (UTC)
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Kersen immediately slipped his hand between them to comply, moaning at the first stroke, thrusting his hips up. Then let out a low, keening, "Please..."

Date: 2016-08-31 02:05 pm (UTC)
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It was a good thing he didn't voice that out loud, because if Kersen didn't just come on the spot he might have blurted out that he could. As it was, he was using every ounce of his alcohol-soaked self control to suppress all of his vampire instincts. Because god he wanted to bite him so badly right now.

Regardless, it was still good - so good, and Kersen moaned again, dug his nails into the back of Hex's neck with his free hand... and came. He cried out, practically howling, feeling the warm spill over his hand and between their bodies, thrusting his body up to meet Hex's, wanting to feel him slip over the edge as well.

Date: 2016-08-31 08:37 pm (UTC)
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Kersen groaned softly and relaxed, letting his leg that Hex wasn't holding in place fall, head falling back against the mattress as well.

"Fuck," he sighed. "That was great."

Date: 2016-09-01 12:25 am (UTC)
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Kersen grabbed a tissue from the bedside table, took the condom from Hex and tossed it in the bin. Then he lay against him, resting his head on his chest. "I hope that's not why you thought it was good," he murmured.

Date: 2016-09-01 12:58 am (UTC)
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"Really?" Kersen sounded pleased. After all, Hex was pretty hot himself. "Well.... if I get through the next few days without getting the shit kicked out of me... " He was pretty sure he'd explained his drunkenness to Hex with something like 'people who want to hurt me' which of course was accurate. "Could I call you?"

And apparently he was also drunk, to suggest such a thing. With a random human.

But a random human who'd known just how to push his buttons in bed. And he wanted it again. Wanted it without them both being pissed.

Date: 2016-09-01 01:48 am (UTC)
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Kersen kissed Hex's chest. "You can crash here if you want," he said. "I'm about to pass out myself. But if you sneak out in the middle of the night make sure you leave me your number."

Date: 2016-09-01 02:03 am (UTC)
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Despite the complications, Kersen couldn't help but think that another night would Hex would be an excellent way to celebrate not dying. Assuming he didn't.

He settled more comfortably against Hex, and closed his eyes. "Thanks for that," he said with a yawn. "That was awesome... if you don't wake me, I hope I see you again."

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