Nighttime: Harder

“Quiet!” The silver haired man hissed. His crimson eyes glowing in the darkness of the bedroom. His eyes were unlike any other’s on the planet, they were deep red on the inner rings and a lighter one on the outside, there where also flecks of gold inside of them making them shine brightly. They had an intensity to them as well. He was shirtless and tan with a hard chest and six pack. He looked into his early twenties with long silvery-blue sideburns. He had only on a pair of plad black, blue and grey boxers. He was in a dark room with the only light shinning in from the window that was produced by the moon. The man crouched on top of someone else.

“You’re doing it too hard,” the boy whispered under him. This boy was pale and looked to be in his early teens, maybe fourteen? He had green eyes that were softer then his partner’s. His dark brown hair was only a little longer then his ears, and if he stood it would cover his eyes. He looked strong, but not completely developed yet. His arms were being pinned to the bed above his head by one of the man’s hands. His black shirt was bunched up by his neck. His pants were pushed down to his knees, as well as his boxers exposing him to the man.

“Like you don’t want me to go harder,” the man jeered back with a smile revealing fangs. He stroked the boy from his sternum to the tip of his length, with his tan, black-painted-finger-nailed hands, making the boy quiver and moan. The man smiled at this. “Just be more quiet, if your mother hears I have to leave remember?”

“Yeah,” the boy whispered, and the whisper was followed by a moan as the man bent over, letting go of the boys hands and started to lick the boy’s length. The boy moaned louder as seed spilled over the man’s face. The man licked his lips and started back again on the boy’s shaft but this time the man started to suck on it. “Nnn…” the boy moaned. Then the man bit down slightly. “OH!!” The boy gasped. “Luike,” the boy panted gripping onto the long silver locks of his companion and hissed “Harder. . .”

“If that’s what you want,” Luike said removing his mouth from the boy’s length. He crawled up further onto the boy and pulled the boy’s shirt over his head. He threw the shirt across the room. The man bent his head and kissed the boy on his mouth, letting his hand slip down the boy’s chest down to the boy’s length, where the man gripped, hard. The boy arched his back letting out a loud moan. “Shh…” Luike whispered and pressed his lips to the boy’s again. Slipping his tongue into the boy’s mouth, messaging the boy’s tongue with his own. Then he trailed with kisses to the boy’s neck where he bit. The boy gasped and arched. Luike licked the boy and kissed his way down to the boy’s length where he removed the boy’s pants and boxers completely with his free hand. The other was being sucked on by the boy. The boy wrapped his fingers into the man’s hair. Luike licked the boy’s length just lightly enough to make the boy moan and buck up into Luike’s waiting mouth. Luike tongued the boy’s length getting the moans he desired.

“Luike,” the boy whimpered, and moaned as Luike clawed into his inner thigh with his hands and fingernails, gripping hard. “I want. . .” the boy couldn’t finish for he was lost again in moans as Luike pushed his tongue into the boy’s entrance. Sweating and unable to say anything the boy stared up at the ceiling biting his lip with his teeth. He let out a groan louder then any of the moans. Then gasped as Luike retracted his tongue.

“Damn, she’s coming.” Luike said with disappointment in his voice. The door handle started to turn. The boy looked over at it, then looked back at where Luike had been. The man had disappeared. Even his cloths were gone. The boy grabbed one of the blankets next to him and covered himself as the door opened.

“Blain?” a women entered the room. She was slightly taller then the boy would have been. She had light brown hair and olive eyes. She looked to be in her forties. She wore a frilly purple night dress with a robe over it. “Are you all right?”

“Yes,” he said trying not to let out the pain and anger he felt inside. “Need sleep.”

“Okay honey goodnight.” The women turned and left the room.

Blain let out a sigh and whispered to himself. “Damnit. He was almost inside me. We were so close this time. Oh damn it. Why can’t he stay. Why can’t you stay Luike?” Blain looked up at his bangs. “Why can’t you come out when I want you to? I want you out right now. Come back out Luike. I want you MORE!!” He yelled at his bangs. “Why can’t you come back out?”

He waited for a moment with no answer and sighed. Blain turned over in his bed and fell asleep.