Ambrosia

Warnings: Slash

Chapter 6

All the way long to the flat, they hadn’t let go of their mouths but to permit Dawn to catch some breath.

A grunt withdrew from Dawn's lungs as his back hit his door with a thump. He reached for the handle, tucking the key into the hole to unlock it. At that moment Saja wrapped around him, sticking his bottom lip in a playful pout and all Dawn’s attention concentrated on the poised mouth millimeters away, the only thought occupying his mind about biting into that full chunk of lip.

He let go of the knob to claim that tormenting mouth, probing his tongue inside to delight from its silky wetness. Grunting at Saja’s responsiveness their tongues fought for dominance until Saja found the key stuck in the knob and pushed open the door.

His support giving way under him, Dawn was propelled backward, stumbling back into the apartment. Solid on his leg again, he glowered playfully at the vampire who only responded with his most charming smirk.

Dawn stomped in the middle of the room and their eyes locked, both contemplating the next move. Without ever losing contact with the smooth green eyes, Saja shut the door in a sleek move and switched the dimmer, lighting the room with a soft pale glow.

Dawn's eyes roamed up and down Saja sexy body posing for him. Now in his apartment, the vampire seemed even more real than he had in the misty lights of the club, the wild glow in his icy eyes making him even more real. All seemed to him like a lengthy dream but if it happened to be one, he wanted not to wake up before the end.

He hadn’t paid dear attention to the vampire’s wearing too caught he’d been by the dance and games they were playing to care. But now ogling to his full content, he was drooling of how good he looked in those clothes.

The tree-quarter sleeve top was hugging the blond vampire’s slim chest and arms, fitting him like a second skin. It ended short over his belly button to expose his flat stomach, lightly muscled under flawless skin. Low-cut jeans rode low on his hips, skin tight on his legs, indecently exposing his thin hipbones. But Dawn couldn’t care less at that moment about Saja's wardrobe as he was rather contemplating what scarce portion of body was showed off by the revealing clothes.

Saja felt the sexual tension rising and making every hair of his body perk in anticipation as Dawn so tormentingly molested his body with a simple gaze.

Utterly aroused, he closed the distance between them and smacked their lips in a steamy kiss. Dawn groaned and flipped a hand into the golden locks to press their mouths flush. Exhilarated by his responsiveness, Saja hastened to take care of Dawn’s top and tossed it on the floor. Dawn cooperated by lifting up his arms and the smooth creamy color of his toned chest was soon exposed.

Saja licked his lip in an appreciation but Dawn didn’t let him time to admire, expeditiously discarding Saja’s shirt to meet his own on the floor.

Smiling crookedly, Saja stroked Dawn’s large chest, deliberately dwelling around the erected nipples, pinching at them. Dawn shuddered with a moan and snuggled into Saja’s collarbone to lap at the creamy skin.

He nibbled the tender flesh, so sweet and spicy at the same time it was obsessing. The pale complexion made him think of snow, white pure snow, cold and smooth to the touch.

Escaping the oh so good treatment giving so skilfully to him, Saja bent down at the rockers feet, dragging with him the leather pants and pooled at Dawn’s ankles. Dawn obligingly stepped out of them as Saja wreathed back to his height.

Saja had his non-existent breath taken away as he examined the naked form of his prey, broad chest and shoulders and what he could see of the so squeezable still firm ass he'd loved to grope while they danced. His eyes lowered at the conjunction of brawny thighs and his gleaming eyes darkened with lust.

Dawn grabbed the back of his neck to smash the delicious lips onto his. The kiss became more urgent and needy. He got rid of the low pants barely hanging on Saja’s hips, holding the small waist against him. Moaning softly as their erections rubbed, Dawn couldn’t resist any longer from shoving the vampire into the wall.

Moaning as every inch of his body was compressed between the plaster cast and the warm toned muscles, Saja was gratified by Dawn’s groin lumping into his stomach.

His mouth was ravished, bitten and swollen, and at some point his sharp teeth grazed Dawn’s tongue, bringing blood to mix with the saliva. Saja’s mind went crazy. Assaulting Dawn's bottom lip, he bit in it and hungrily sucked on the wound as strong arms shifted him higher.

Holding the fury in place into the wall, Dawn fumbled in his drawer to withdraw a small tube. Lubing his fingers, he reached under Saja and slipped them into his tight entrance stretching it until he couldn’t bear it anymore. Without other wait, he withdrew his fingers and trusted deeply into him. Dawn grunted at Saja’s tight hug around his cock, the vampire automatically wrapping his legs around him.

Leaning loose against the wall, Saja let Dawn thrust deep into him, enjoying the feeling of a pulse. His body body jerked up with every thrust and he relaxed into the action.

Dawn was irritated. Contrary to him who was panting and whose sweat pearled from every pore of his skin, Saja didn’t look as if he was striving in the least and it totally peeved him off. He wanted the blond to make some noise, any tiny reaction, and stop looking as if he was sitting at a picnic enjoying a cup of tea.

Dawn withdrew from him and plunged back with a hard and sharp thrust. A cry broke from Saja’s throat taken by surprise with the sudden burn that coursed him. Smiling in satisfaction, Dawn adjusted his angle and pound again, another hiss delighting his ears.

That trill of bringing that cold creature such pleasure to make him cry like that gave him the energy to dig deeper and harder, punching his prostate at each thrust. Nails dug into his back enough to break the skin and Saja’s ass tightened around him as he came, exploding on his stomach.

Groaning, Dawn came in toe and collapsed onto him, racing for his breath and drained from his energy, pleasure spreading through his entire body.

Saja pushed the man down on the nearby bed and fell on top of him, resting against his chest. He listened to the racing heart, hiding his face in Dawn’s hair.

He was…shocked, to say the least. It had felt extraordinary. Not that he had expected the rocker to be bad. He wouldn’t have gone for him if he’d thought low of him… Just, he had expected some contentment, pride at finally bringing the difficult man in bed, even a bit of pleasure but certainly…nothing that mind blowing.

Lifting his head, he studied Dawn whose heartbeat had steadied to normal, looming over him. At the shift of position, Dawn opened his eyes to see Saja propped just inches over him, staring intently.

Finding what he was looking for in the pale green orbs, Saja allowed a smile to tug the corner of his lips. He slid up in his naked glory at the bed’s end, offering his alluring body to Dawn’s contemplative eyes. He didn’t miss to notice the telltale bulge growing under the covers and malicious, stretched his foot to stroke it. Dawn moaned, squirming and Saja’s smile grew.

“Up for another tour?” he asked suggestively.

When Dawn woke up it was early in the morning, the sun not up yet. Looking on his side, he noticed Saja’s absence and sat up to see the shadowed figure in the corner of his room. At his blunt movement, his sore body protested, pain exploding in every muscle.

Saja left the corner to step in the pale light. Dawn gazed the beautiful man, now wearing pants and lacking any sign of discomfort. Pouting at the vampire’s apparent thaw, Dawn shifted into a more comfortable position.

“Aren’t you even a bit sore?” he gnarled childishly. His vexed expression seemed to amuse Saja.

“Nope,” the blond said with a bit of compassion. “I don't feel anything.”

Dawn glowered. “You seemed to be quite enjoying yourself last night.”

Saja burst out a calm and sexy laugh that sent shivers through Dawn. He idly moved from his place to drop into Dawn’s lap, straddling his leg. Cocked his head to the side, he held a sweet smile.

“I do feel certain things,” he admitted, sliding higher up his thigh, closing the distance to lay a kiss on his lips. He lingered a bit. “And not others. Luckily, very little pain.”

Dawn's enticing smell and breath on his face perked up his lust and he caged him to the headboard, breathing by his ear. “You smell good.”

Nibbling his ear shell, he was experiencing fun on his own, working to stirring Dawn’s arousal. The strong body squirming against him, he lowered to the neck and bit smoothly, just enough to bruise and sucked on the damaged flesh. A solid arm pressed him up into his strong chest and Saja craned his neck to received Dawn’s passionate kiss with delight.

They immersed into the kiss, low and sensual. Saja sucked Dawn’s tongue, teasing across the wound where it had bled a few hours ago and stirred up the metallic taste. His eyes clouded with visions of red, blood and flesh, awakening his dormant hunger as fire rushed in his veins.

Tensing wholly, he pulled away, landing at the opposite end of the bed. Looking at Dawn, he tried to concentrate into the beautiful green eyes instead of blue pulsing veins in his neck, just waiting to be opened. Swallowing, he closed his lids, working on appeasing his hunger until he was nothing but pure self-control. A warm hand closed on his shoulder and he opened his eyes.

He was surprised by the sincere concern in Dawn’s expression and allowed a smile to touch his lips. Withdrawing from his touch, he sat up and forced the man to lay back on the bed, pulling the covers over him.

“Try to sleep, beauty, you need some rest.”

Once properly tucked, Saja let go of the sheets but Dawn grabbed his wrist. He looked down at him. There was still that lustful glint in the smooth orbs and Saja’s smile fully came back, tainted by laughter. He bent over Dawn and stroked his cheek.

“Try to rest. I don’t want my beautiful getting overworked to an unusable point,” he half-joked.

Smooching his forehead, he arranged the pillow under his head. “Now go to sleep.”

Dawn was listening but couldn’t stop looking at him, the bare chest filling his head with delicious ideas unable to sleep on. Saja followed his gaze with amusement. Unable to resist the urge, he lifted a hand and toyed with his nipple, pinching the hardened bud between his fingers with a soft moan. A whimper rose in echo with him, needy and pleading, and Saja smiled.

“You’re making it hard to sleep,” Dawn moaned. Saja dropped his hand and crouched at Dawn's bedside.

“Close your eyes,” Saja ordered in a whisper.

Dawn hesitated but complied. The pale light present in the room was hidden from him as a hand covered his closed lids and instantly, a vapid calm invaded his being as he lapsed.

A/N

I'm sorry for the wait but my updates will probably be more distanced now that school's started but I'll try my hardest to update in the least once a month.

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