The Vampire and the Man-Eater

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Daniel was beneath the covers he shouted, "Get that thing out of this room! Out of this home! Please, Brock."
    "Yes. I get it. Bad memories." Brock hurried to collect the tiny necklace. He didn't want to throw it out. He needed to return it to Faith. Rushing out of the bedroom, he searched frantically for a hiding spot dropping it into a vase on an antique drop-leaf table by the door. Sprinting back to the bedroom he found Daniel peeking out from under the blankets. "It's gone."
    "Did you dispose of it properly?"
    Crawling into the bed with him, Brock hugged him. "Don't worry."
    "I do not want to see it again."
    "You won't. I'm so sorry you had bad experiences as a child."
    "You do not know the half of it."
    "I'm here if you need to tell me." Brock wrapped his legs around Daniel, clinging to him.
    "I am loath to discuss it."
    "Sometimes it helps getting it out."
    Daniel stared at Brock's eyes for a long moment. "You will let me talk to you?"
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    "Let you—" Brock started to laugh. "Yes! Tell me something that's troubling you. I'm here."
    "Really? You care about me?"
    "You know I do. Why does that surprise you?"
    "No one has. In all my recollection no one has ever cared for me, let alone welcomed me."
    "You're being a bit cynical aren't you? Exaggerating?"
    "Never mind. Forget it for now."
    "Yes. What's past is past." Brock rubbed him to warm him, inadvertently nudging into Daniel's hard cock. Brock wrapped his hands around it, pumping it gently. Instantly his own was erect and throbbing. "Mm, what you do to me," he announced giving an exaggerated shiver and a growl. Climbing over Daniel to straddle him, Brock stared down at his face.
    "Better?"
    "Getting there," Daniel replied weakly, pouting out his bottom lip in a play act of a wilting violet.
    Brock tugged off the adhesive strip on his neck and rolled it in his fingers, flipping it onto the floor.
    "Getting better by the second," Daniel boasted, wriggling his hips aggressively.
    "Good." Brock liked being the man of the two. Too often he felt like the slave and not the master, not his usual role.
    Jamming his dick between Daniel's legs, Brock stated, "I want to fuck you. Hard."
    Daniel spread his legs, raising his pelvis. Brock slipped in.
    "Agh! Wait!"
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    "No waiting. I don't need all your fussing with rubbery things and goo." Daniel slammed his hips up and Brock's dick dove inside him.
    "No. This is so wrong..." Brock moaned as he thrust his hips. "Why is it so smooth without lube?"
    "Magic."
    "We need to be safe." Brock began to rise to the heavens once more.
    "I will keep you safe, my pet. Don't you worry."
    "Tell my GP that." Brock gasped, thrusting deep and hard, arching his back as the orgasms began.
    "What is a GP?"
    " Ooooh, gadddd ... Daniel! Augh !"
    "Oh, yes. I love your face in climax."
    " Take it! Take it !" Brock lowered as close as he could to Daniel's mouth.
    Reaching up, Daniel met Brock's throat and dug in.
    "Don't make me lose consciousness. I want to stay with you..."
    A muffled laugh was his reply.
    "Oh, Christ ... oh, Christ ..." Brock was boiling hot and tried to kick off the blankets. Gradually he felt them sliding back from him, as if someone was helping pull to them down to the foot of the bed. Both Daniel's hands were holding his jaw, and Daniel's feet were planted on the mattress under him.

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Hours later, coming back to the world of reality, Brock opened his eyes. He was nestled in the middle of Daniel's 115
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    straddled, bent knees, his cock still inside Daniel's ass.
    Between them lay a dewy sweat. Brock was so sated sexually he wondered if he was in love. Was this what it felt like?
    Savoring the contact of your lover? Never wanting them to go? Desiring being one, inside each other, and not pull out?
    Or was it because he was thinking of Daniel every moment of the day and night? Did someone

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