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"But Alex and James are down at the other end of the hall," Kyle said as Colton made to push up his boyfriend's shirt. Wanting to get the next portion of their date night well underway until Kyle stepped back and pulled his t-shirt down.
"My Master is fully engrossed in fucking the hell out of his Mate in his bedroom. Neither of them will be paying any kind of attention to what we get up too."
"Your Master can still hear us. Pato as well. He's downstairs in the great room doing homework."
Trying again to remove Kyle’s shirt, Colton teased, "I mean, we can ask Pato to join us. If you want? I wouldn't object and I'm sure he'd be fully onboard."
Once more, Kyle moved and went to sit on the bed. Colton followed, putting a hand on his boyfriend’s back, rubbing over the cotton material and then up at his hairline.
"Maybe another night. He is cute. But the point still is, they can hear. And smell us, Colty. Especially Alex. That's kind of weird."
Colton scoffed, pinching Kyle’s shoulder, "You live next to a Kindred in your condo. Never stopped us from the numerous times we fuck there. And you're not the least bit quiet, baby."
"I don't have to see Mr. Papis, only once in a great while. Seeing Alex, well that happens more often."
"Quit saying his name,” Colton said, putting a finger to Kyle’s lips, on top of them and then teasing around. “The more you say it, the likelihood of him picking it out and responding is higher. Even balls deep in James, part of his focus is always on alert."
Sighing, Kyle responded, "Maybe we should just head back to my place like usual. I am killing the mood."
If Kyle would just let Colton lead the way, there would be two very good moods in this room rather quickly. Then great fucking moods. And orgasms. Hopefully several over the course of the night.
"Kyle,” Colton made his boyfriend turn towards him. “Alex truly doesn't care what we get up to. I mean, obviously. Like I don't worry about what he is doing in his bedroom. I wish you could hear them though. They are so gorgeous when they fuck. Alex causes James to make some of the most sinful noises."
"And you just scolded me for saying his name."
Both of them jumped as a loud voice echoed in their room, "Would you two idiots please just shut the hell up and simply start fucking! Don't make me have to stop railing James to come in there and settle your little issue. James will not be happy. And you know I certainly will not be!"
"Not helping, Master,” Colton replied, keeping his voice level, knowing Alex would hear it.
"I can come personally help once I've made James come. At least one more time. If that excites you and you need that little extra motivation."
Burying his face into his boyfriend’s neck, Kyle moaned, "Colton! Oh my god. This is so embarrassing.” Then he lifted his head back up and spoke towards the ceiling, “Sorry, Alex. Sir."
"Stop apologizing. Start fucking,” Alex moaned, low and deep. “Or at least suck each other’s cocks. James!” Alex yelled out. “As I was saying, James and I could care less about what you are doing in there. You’re not going to break his bed, I made it. It will stand up to anything. Except maybe me.”
“Master. Be quiet now. Please.”
“Start fucking and I will.”
Colton just grabbed Kyle and put their mouths together.
There was no more commentary from the master bedroom, the only noises coming from Kyle.
“Colty…”
“Just go with it, baby. Want me to nibble a little?”
“Always. Especially when you come, please!”
They were not Mates. But both of them still got a lot of pleasure when Colton drank from Kyle. And as they both orgasmed made it even sweeter.
Finally getting Kyle’s t-shirt off, Colton went to work dropping kisses along his jawline, over the slight stubble, and working down to his neck. Licking and sucking along the pulse point. Kyle liked to be marked and Colton always made sure to leave several that were visible and numerous ones that were not.
When Colton got to the collarbone, he let his fangs drop a bit, just scraping over the skin and drawing a sliver of blood. His boyfriend hissed and then moaned, as lips teased.
The tiny bit of blood in his mouth tasted fantastic. Not everyone tasted this delicious. The blood from his donor families was decent, it quenched his hunger. Colton couldn’t imagine someone out there tasting better even if he knew they existed. Kyle was more than enough for now.
“Colton!” Kyle cried out as Colton kneeled at the end of the bed, his nipple flicked before a warm mouth settled on top of it. Another nip and trickle of succulent essence filled the Kindred.
After both nipples were given the same treatment, he encouraged Kyle to budge up the bed. Sweat pants and underwear were removed as his boyfriend slid up. Colton pulled off his clothes as well, then laid his body fully on top of his claimed Human.
They kissed for a few moments before Colton made his way back down to where he’d left off earlier.
Abdominal muscles. Hip grooves. Each sampled. Sweat starting to pop up on the skin, adding to the flavor.
Inner thighs were next. Plenty of passes of lips and hands over the delicate skin, several deep breaths of Kyle’s most intimate scent. And a large hickey placed.
He’d been ignoring his boyfriend’s hard cock and the wonderful smell of the pre-come pooled at the tip. Which he couldn’t overlook anymore, tongue adding that to the taste of Kyle already in his mouth.
“So yummy, Kyle. All of you. Could do this every day.”
“We do pretty much do this every day, Colty,” Kyle whimpered as his cock was gripped in the Kindred’s hand.
"That's much better you two," Alex's voice came from fairly close to their closed door., making Colton pause in his stroking. "Feel free to go full-out fucking. My Mate and I are going downstairs for a drink. Him of wine. Me of well, my favorite vintage, James Hinchcliffe. Have fun."
Colton could hear James telling Alex that he was awful and needed to leave the youngsters alone. Sounded like Alex said something in return about showing James just how awful he wasn’t when they reached the kitchen. Pato might get quite a show in a bit.
But he tuned his Master and his Mate out any further. Alex at least did suggest a good idea.
“You want to ride me? Or stay just like we are?”
“Love you on top, Colty. Fuck me like this,” Kyle encouraged, putting his hands on Colton’s ass, squeezing.
There was lube in his bedside drawer and he moved quickly to grab it. Kyle had pulled his knees up and opened himself.
“Oh, so now you’re eager?”
“Alex is downstairs.”
Colton was not going to mention that Alex could still hear them and was probably tuned in every once in a while, checking on them. Was just his Master’s nature. James would benefit from it especially if Alex was doing something sexual down there (which was highly likely.)
Instead, he simply slicked up a finger and got busy prepping his boyfriend.
Kyle writhed on his fingers as he teased them in and out, flicking over the prostate and getting gasping moans and breathy sighs.
When he had basically driven his boyfriend to the edge, he replaced fingers with cock, sliding easily in.
“Fuck, Kyle. I love doing this with you” Colton said, Kyle’s knees over his elbows, being bent up slightly. He could fold him over all the way, his boyfriend was flexible, and would do so right before they came.
So Colton could bite. Drink. Feel his orgasm rip through him like lightning but also the heat of Human blood racing in his veins. Satisfying his Kindred.
But first… Fucking.
Which was so much fun.
And noisy. Kyle tended to be quite verbal. Colton held back the thought of Kyle having forgotten that Alex was in the house. That, or finally got over caring that other Kindred could hear them.
While he’d damn near made Kyle come during prep, he knew the other man could hold out for quite a bit. They weren’t slow and sensual by any means. Carnal, sure. Quick snaps of hips showed that. Fully erotic exclamations.
“Colton, Colton, Colton,” Kyle started to moan over and over. Cock not being touched but fully leaking. Hands gripping down on the comforter. Colton knew he could make him come just from fucking.
Bending over, Colton put their lips together for an enrapturing kiss before he latched his mouth to Kyle’s neck and bit.
His gratification came as he emptied inside his boyfriend and tasted his luscious blood.
“Fuck Colton! Fuck!”
Those were the only three words Kyle managed but he threw out several groans before he was reduced to pleased, contented keens as Colton drank.
His fill obtained, Colton just plopped next to Kyle, both on their backs.
Grabbing his boyfriend’s hand, he brought it up and kissed over the knuckles.
“That was outstanding.”
“Always is with you, baby. Love you, Kyle.”
“Love you, Colton. Now help me into the shower. I think you fucked my legs into jelly.”
Colton laughed but did as asked.
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Colton did not share with Kyle that as they were fucking, he picked up Pato spluttering from downstairs…
“Really Alex? Down here? Colton and Kyle are upstairs going at it and now you have James sprawled on the counter! I am trying to study. No, I don’t want to join you. I have an exam tomorrow that has nothing to do with fucking. That’s true, Physics and fucking can go hand in hand but Dr. Magnell is not going to pass me if I let him fuck me. Yes, I know that for a fact. Jeff Simpson already tried and damn near got expelled. You are too damn much somedays, Alexander Rossi. Assholes. All of you in this house right now. Yes, even you, James. Because you can tell him no. Screw you jerks, I am going to the coffee shop down the road.”