He sigh softly and tilt his head back to allow Marcus more access to his neck and ran his fingers through the mans dark, curly hair. He giggled and gave him a kiss, almost moaning when the man rubbed himself against him. He sat up some on his elbows and smiled, calling the human pet into the living room now."Would you like the first bite?" He asked Marcus as he motioned the boy to come closer. The boy looked alittle scared, but he sat down on the couch beside the two vampires as Damien wiggled out from under Marcus.

Marcus made almost like a purring sound when Damien ran his fingers through his hair like that. The mention of food though had him smiling at his lover and nodded. So, naturally, when Damien wiggled out from under him and the pet was sitting beside the two vampires, Marcus gently brought the boy's arm to his lips. Being very gentle and careful with the boy as he didn't want to break Damien's pet, he bit into the kid's wrist, looking at his lover while he drank a few mouthfuls of blood.

The vampire licked the wound to stop it bleeding and leaned over to kiss Damien, leaving a trace of blood on his fledgeling's lips. Who said blood and sex had to be separated? He had never actually used blood in a sexual manner with Damien, simply because he hadn't thought he'd be up for it, but that didn't mean they couldn't try new things every once in a while. Arya shared his point of view, mainly because it had been part of their lives before she became a vampire, and they hadn't even had to use humans after that. Then again, maybe all that blood sharing had been a bad thing as they now seemed to always know where to find the other.

"I must say, you know how to pick them," he murmured and moved to allow Damien his fill as well.

Damien watched Marcus had his fill and moans softly when his lover kissed him, leaving some blood which he licked up and smirked. Once Marcus was done, he brought his pets arm up and had his fill. He left some blood in his mouth just to be used for Marcus. He had the boy leave and once the humans was gone, he smirked and pushed Marcus onto his back, straddling his waist now and started to unbuttoning his shirt.

He leaned down, leaving bloody kisses along the mans chest before sensually licking them up. He finally had his shirt open and kissed down to his stomach and stopped right where the hemline of his pants prevented him from going any further. His blue eyes looked up at the man he loved and left another bloody kiss on the mans hip which he licked up again. His fingers started to unbutton the garments that had blocked him from more access to Marcus body, his hand sneaking down and stroking his lover.

Marcus watched Damien lick his lips before he had his fill of the human, and smirked slightly. He was curious as to what his lover would do next and laid down when he was so aptly pushed onto his back again. The sensual kisses and licking of his skin to get the blood off made him moan slightly as it felt exquisite as well as tickled slightly. His skin was super sensitive by the time Damien had his shirt open and continued his teasing.

Once his pants were unbuttoned and Damien started to stroke him, Marcus moved into the touch and moaned again. He moved his hands to his lover's sides and gently, clearly enjoying himself. Quite frankly, when it came to Damien, he could be at it for days at time, only leaving the confines of the bedroom to grab something to drink. He knew that was very impractical and that his business would suffer for it, but where Damien was involved, rationality went straight out the window.

"You little tease, he chuckled fondly. Regardless of how much he wanted to just make Damien stop his teasing and make love to him right then and there, Marcus had decided to reciprocate the pleasure by gently rubbing Damien through his briefs.

Finally, he was out of blood to use and just smirked down at Marcus as the man moaned underneath his touch. He continued to stroke the other, happy that he could make Marcus feel pleasure. It wasn't hard to get the man off, not when he was the one doing it. A soft moan left him when Marcus started to rub through his boxers.

Finally, he couldn't take it anymore and got off Marcus. He actually looked alittle to innocent for his own good as he slowly pulled down his boxers, kicking them off and just stood there for Marcus to do whatever.

Damien sure knew how to get him in the mood, and when he got off him and undressed himself like that, Marcus wasn't hard to ask. Stripping out of his own clothes, he swept his lover up into his arms and kissed him deeply. Running his tongue along his lower lip to ask for entrance, Marcus carried Damien to his bed and placed him down gently.

"I love you," he murmured again as he crawled on top of his lover. It was far easier to say it the second time and he could get used to telling Damien exactly how he felt about him. For years he'd worked on not letting people know he was capable of loving someone, while wanting nothing more than to make sure Damien was safe and happy, now it was time the world knew he would destroy anyone who tried to harm his lover.

He kissed the other back, opening his mouth and groaned at the taste that was Marcus. His tongue rubbed against his till he was placed gently on the bed and looked up at Marcus with a smile. I love you to. He whispered softly and ran his hand through the mans hair and wrapped his arms around the other.

He kissed him deeply and ran his hands down the mans body. He broke the kiss and looked at the other. Take me.... He begged softly, pleading with Marcus now.

Marcus made sweet love to Damien and was so exhausted when they were all done that he drifted to sleep holding his fledgeling, no, lover close. Well, both were correct, he just needed to get used to applying the proper noun to his new boyfriend. Wouldn't want people to get the wrong idea, they needed to know exactly to which lengths he'd go to harm anyone that tried to hurt Damien in any way.

Waking up in the middle of the night, Marcus very carefully got out of bed. It saddened him that he couldn't stay till morning, but he really had to make sure his witch had arrived safely and that Arya wasn't trying to murder the girls. Kissing Damien very gently, afraid to wake him up, he left the bedroom and found his clothes right where he'd left them and got dressed. From there he walked into the kitchen and found some paper and a pen, deciding to leave a note for his boyfriend.

Went to check on the newborns, didn't want to wake you. See you at work.

Love,
Marcus.

Sure, it was short and straight to the point, but he didn't really like ambiguity anyway, so it was better to just be honest with the man. He was careful though to be quiet and fastened the note to the fridge with a magnet before he left for home, already looking forward to seeing his love again at work.

Damien had fallen into a deep sleep, barely moving when Marcus kissed his cheek and let. He woke up hours later, noticing Marcus was gone and sigh softly. He put on a robe and went to the kitchen to get some blood. He looked and saw the note, reading it and smiled some. Guess he would just see his love at work. He poured some blood into a cup and drowned the contents in one gulp. A soft sigh left him now,

He texted Marcus, telling him that he loved him and couldn't wait to see him. He decided to just go ahead and get ready for the day.

The End.