Vampire Boyfriend Alci (complete)

    Your friends from the office have invited you to join them at a party at the infamous Rosemary Manor. In the past few years, the historic building had been purchased by some wealthy eccentric. Every weekend, since he bought the place, he’s been like Jay Gatsby and throwing lavish, wild parties where everyone is invited to attend. 

    Your friends have offered to take you every week since you started working in the same office building. But a cocktail mix of anxiety, introvertedness, and a fantastic wifi service have had you saying ‘no’ each and every time. 

    This weekend just happens to be a bit different. You had broken up with the guy you were seeing. And it wasn’t even like the two of you were dating yet, it hadn’t even gotten to that point. Still, the sting of rejection and disinterest from this guy left you reeling. So when your friends asked you if you wanted to join them for a night of partying, you agreed. 

    Rosemary Manor was slightly famous. Not only was it has historic as historic gets, well for white people, but it also had an infamous history to go along with it. Apparently, back when it was brand new, it was used as something of a Pleasure Dome. It had long been mythologicalized that the basement was a place for royal debauchery for all the plantation owners. Nothing was ever proven, but rumors abounded as wildly as the sex parties that supposedly occurred there.

    When you arrive, the party already feels like it’s been going on for hours. There are people everywhere, drinking, hollering, hooting and carrying on. There’s a live band on a stage that people have crowded around. Your friends place a drink in your hands, but you soon find yourself huddled in the corner. But even there you’re not alone. There’s already a group of half-drunk introverts taking up the cushions and chaise lounges there.

    You wander off at one point, going up the stairs where people were clearing out. You figured you could find a quiet spot for yourself to hide in until your friends messaged you they were leaving. As you go up the staircase, you see a man posed at the top, leaning against one of the ornate, naked statues. He has long, white blond hair with a purple streak dyed into it. His skin is pearl like, ashen and almost powdery. His dark eyes are looking out over the crowd, and then he glances at you as you try to walk by.

    “New face,” he says suddenly. His arm flourishes out, swooping out the grand, flowing sleeves of his...blouse? It’s wide open on his hairless chest, and the sleeves look more like skirts attached to his arms than anything. “Where are you going?” He asks.

    You shrug and clam up. He’s taken you by surprise, which causes you to shut down.

    The pale man walks towards you. “A handsome man like yourself doesn’t need to hide away.” He says in a strange, sultry tone. 

    You are taken aback by being called handsome, and you feel your face burn like smoldering coals. “I don’t need to, but I’d like to,” you quip quickly. 

    He smirks at you and then holds his hand out. “Alcibiades,” he purrs. “But you can call me Alci.”

    You take his hand and are surprised by how chilled their fingers are. “Nice to meet you,” you reply and quickly take your hand back.

    Alci smirks at you, his dark eyes darting over you before looking back into your eyes. “What brings you here?” He asks. “Considering I’ve never seen you before.”

    “My friends brought me,” you answer. “That’s it.”

    He tilts his head and hums. “No, no,” he sighs. “I don’t think you’re telling me the entire story. No. Not at all.” He extends his hand and brushes his knuckles along your cheek. “Your eyes looked tired,” he starts. “And your not very well shaven.” His cold fingers make you shiver.

    “I think you’re suffering a broken heart.” Alci whispers and you step away from him. Alci smirks. “I guessed it.”

    You rub your cheek where he touched. “No,” you grunt.

    “What hapless girl toyed with you?” Alci asks. 

    “It wasn’t a girl,” you grunt. “It was a guy. And it’s not a broken heart!” You insist.

    Alci’s eyes light up, and a grin spreads across his face. “Really?” He sighs. 

    You frown at him. “What?”

    Alci steps towards you again, and you move away, hitting your back against a statue. Alci places his hand on your chest. “If you want to forget him,” he purrs, “then you can use my body as you please.”

    You grab his wrist and force his hand back. “I don’t know you.” You shove his hand away and manage to sidestep him, walking around him and trying to get down the hallway so you can hide and wait on your friends. Hell, at this point you’re ready just to call a cab for yourself. 

    “Wait!” Alci huffs and catches up to you. “Forgive me rudeness,” he says. “It’s just that you’re my type.”

    “That doesn’t give you any right to touch me,” you grunt at him.

    “I know,” he pouts and stands there, fidgeting in place. “Can we talk at all?” He asks.

    “What for?” You take out your phone, ready to call a cab to come get you so you can leave this nightmare place. 

    “So we can get to know one another,” Alci replies. He then motions to a room. “There’s food in here.”

    You furrow your brow, “food?” You turn and look inside, seeing a huge spread that makes your mouth water looking at it. “Why is no one up here then?”

    “Because the drinks are downstairs,” Alci chuckles.

    You look at him and sigh. “I am hungry,” you grumble. You walk into the room, and Alci follows you. You fill up your plate and sit down on what looks like an ancient sofa. Alci sits beside you, curling his legs up under himself. 

    Alci is pretty short, but he’s lithe and long-limbed which makes him look willowy. He doesn’t get any food. Instead, he watches you while you eat. He dresses flamboyantly, what with the billowy sleeved shirt and the super tight, silver pants he’s wearing, as well as a pair of stiletto heels that could stab a man.

    “So, you got your heart broken and came tonight? Were you hoping for anything?” Alci asks.

    “My heart wasn’t broken!” You grunt. “Stop saying that. We had only been seeing each other for a little while. Only had sex a couple of times.”

    Alci’s eyes light up again, and he leans towards you. “Was it bad?”

    You flick your eyes to him, glaring at him.

    “Who did the leaving then?” Alci asks. “Did you pull the plug or did he?”

    You look down at your food and huff. “He did.”

    Alci hisses. “Rejection sting. I get it.”

    You feel the liquor getting to you, so you start to open up a little bit more for Alci. “Sex wasn’t bad,” you say. “Wasn’t exactly great either. It was just sex.”

    “Sex should never just be sex!” Alci’s finger shoots up and wags. “Sex should be an experience for both parties. Or more, if that’s what you’re into,” he smirks and has a dreamy expression to his face. “But, it should be remembered,” he continues. “It should be passionate and hot. It should be a combining of souls and bodies for several hours.”

    “Several hours?” You cough, nearly choking on your food. “Who has sex for several hours?”

    A sinister smirk curls the corners of Alci’s lips. “Oh, I do,” he purrs. “And trust me, with me, you’ll beg for even more once I’m done.”

    You face is burning like smoldering coals again. You grin and snort, your snickering turns into full-blown gut shaking laughter. Alci watches you, and he even starts to giggle. He covers his mouth with his hand, as cackles.

    “Sorry,” you wipe at your eyes. “I didn’t mean to laugh like that.”

    “No, no,” Alci waves his hand. “It’s fine, honestly.” He then smiles at you, and he scoots closer to you on the sofa. “But the offer always stands,” his voice is low and quiet. “If you ever need to blow off steam, my body is all yours.” He opens up his short more, showing off his thin, petite body.

    You look away, feeling your heart start to hammer. “Thanks but no thanks,” you clear your throat.

    Alci shrugs. “Suit yourself.”

    Your phone chimes and you see a message from your friends. “One of my friends got sick. I have to go.” You stand up from the sofa and glance down at Alci. “Uhm, later I guess.”

    He smirks at you and waves his fingers. “Later, handsome.”

    You find your friends at the entrance where Carly, your best friend, is vomiting bright green into the bushes. You get her home and end up staying the night, making sure she doesn’t get worse. In the morning, you see you’ve gotten a message from an unknown number. 

    “It’s your new friend Alci,” it says.

    You grimace, how did he get your number?

    “What’s that look for?” Carly grumbles as she drags herself into the kitchen. She takes out a bottle of ginger ale from the fridge and starts sipping on it. 

    “I met this guy at the party last night,” you huff.

    “Really?” Carly seems to perk up. “Did I take you away from him?”

    You frown. “Nothing like that. If anything you saved me. But he messaged me. I don’t even know how he got my number.”

    “Well, who is he?” Carly sits down at the table and slouches over. 

    You shake your head. “Not sure. He’s kind of short, really pale. Purple streak in his hair.”

    Carly nearly chokes on her drink, almost spewing it across the table. “Purple streak?” She coughs and sputters. “Was he like, ridiculously flamboyant but beautiful at the same time? Like some sort of Orlando Bloom elf?”

    Your eyes widen, and you stare at her. “How’d you know?”

    “Dude!” She coughs. “That’s Alcibiades Dendrolívano! He fucking owns Rosemary Manor. He’s the guy who hosts all the parties!”

    “Nuh-unh,” you shake your head in disbelief.

    “Dude is super rich,” Carly wipes her mouth. “Like, makes Amazon look like chump change.”

    You scoff. “I highly doubt that.”

    “Fucking old money,” Carly says. “And old money has a way of growing faster and bigger than other money.”

    “I don’t think that’s how money works,” you say.

    “So what happened?” Carly gasps. “How did you meet? What did you two do?”

    “He flirted with me, and I tried to avoid him,” You answer.

    Carly slams her palm down on the table. “He flirted with you? And you ran away? You could’ve had a sugar daddy!”

    You scowl at her.

    Carly then points to your phone. “You could still get a sugar daddy! Message him back! Send him a dick pic.”

    “Is this how you date?” You snap at her.

    “I don’t have a dick to pic, but sort of.” She grabs your phone from you and starts typing.

    “Carly, no!” You try and snatch your phone back. But for a girl who was throwing up most of the night, she is surprisingly fast. 

    “You can’t just keep living with your cat and watching Youtube all night,” she fusses at you. “You need to get out. Just because Derrick wasn’t playing your games and pretending to be a vampire for you, doesn’t mean you get to give up again.”

    Your face burns with shame. “I can’t believe I fucking told you that.”

    Carly gives you the eye. “I’ve known you since high school, I know your fucking fetish, babe.” Your phone chimes and she grins. “He responded!”

    You growl and huff. “Please, Carly-” you groan.

    She hands you your phone back. “He wants to see you again,” she says excitedly. “What if he takes you to Paris for brunch?” She squeals and bounces but then looks queasy and has to sit down.

    You scoff and look at the message from Alci. “Stop reading those awful romance novels.”

    She burps and takes a drink of her ginger ale. “I will when you stop masturbating to Dracula.”

    You glare up at her and look back down at the phone. “He was nice. Weird, but nice.” You tap out your response to him.

    He texts back instantly. “How about today then?”

    “Don’t you have parties?” You ask.

    “Does it matter?”

    Carly grins at you and gives you the thumbs up. You huff and set up a date with Alci. You go back to Rosemary Manor where there’s a team of people cleaning up from the night before. 

People are walking around like hungover zombies just risen from their graves. A maid leads you to an indoor pool where the only light available is the lights inside the pool. The rest if dark as can be. The maid closes the doors behind you, and you grow even more nervous than you were.

    As you walk in you, see Alci rise from the pool. He certainly looks beautiful in the dim light. His hair slicks down his face and bare chest. “I’m so glad to see you.” He steps out of the pool, and you see his bare naked. 

You turn your head away. “Yes, well,” you clear your throat. “You're lucky my friend got a hold of my phone.”

Alci slips on a purple robe. “Come, sit,” he motions to a table by the pool. “I have lunch and drinks prepared.”

You could have sworn a moment ago that the table wasn’t there, at least for sure the candles hadn’t been lit. Alci sits down and pours you a tall glass of sangria. 

“Why is it so dark?” You ask as you sit down.

Alci leans back in his chair and smirks. “I have sensitive skin,” he replies, petting down his chest and opening his robe.

You frown and look down at your plate. You see little green bundles covered in a thick sauce. “What is this?”

“My favorite,” Alci grins. “Dolmades!”

You glance at him, still not understanding. 

“Stuffed grape leaves,” he says. “I used to devour them by the dozens when I was little. Well, that was back when Mama made them and knew what she was doing.”

You take a bite of one and find it quite enjoyable. “I’ve not had much Greek food before,” you confess.

“Well with me, you’ll eat all the Greek you want,” he says suggestively. 

“If you’re trying to use innuendo, you might want to rephrase that,” you tell him as you take another bite.

Alci chuckles and tosses his damp hair over his shoulder. “Aside from your friend intervening, what brings you back?”

“I couldn’t say no after-”

Alci snaps his fingers. “No is always something you can say. Don’t be polite. If you want to say no, then say no.”

Your cheeks burn, and you lick your lip. “Well-” you murmur.

“Was it curiosity?” He asks. “Because curiosity can kill the cat, but satisfaction will bring it back,” he smirks proudly.

“Maybe,” you admit. “After all, I had no idea you owned this place.”

“You didn’t just come because you found out I’m rich did you?” He seems a bit miffed.

“No!” You gasp. “I don’t care about that. I mean-” you shrug. “I do care about money, but it’s not going to be something that makes me choose a relationship.”

Alci tilts his head. “And what will make you decide to choose one?”

You lick your lips and look aside. “Liking someone helps.”

“Do you like me?” Alci places his palm on his chest.

You swallow. “I’m not sure,” you admit. “But, I am curious, just like you said.”

Alci grins. “Then that’s all I need.”

He sends you away before the next party is to begin. He kisses your cheek but lingers as your bodies touch. He then kisses your neck, and that’s what makes you shudder.

“I’ll see you again, won’t I?” He asks.

You nod. “I...sure. Yeah.”

Alci takes a step back. “I’ll message you later,” he purrs. “I’ll plan us a nice, official, first date.”

Your heart hammers, and it doesn’t stop even as you drive home. Carly peppers you with questions once you get back. But she’s disappointed when there isn’t much for you to give.

“So, what do you think?” She asks you seriously.

You grunt and shrug. “To be honest, I’m not really sure.”

“Really?” She scoffs. “Nothing at all? No feelings? No jitterbugs?”

You then smile, and she pokes your cheek. “That smile says it!” She says. “What is it?”

You sigh and touch your neck. “When he kissed my neck, I felt something,” you reply. “It was like firecrackers.”

Carly shakes me. “That’s amazing! There’s something there!”

You chuckle. “Well, maybe.” Your phone chimes and Carly gasps excitedly. You look and see it’s a message from Alci.

“My sister, Demeter, is coming to visit,” he replies. “I was thinking a double date on Monday. Do you have any single friends willing to date this?” He then sends a picture of his sister.

“Oh!” Carly squeals looking over your shoulder. “She’s pretty!”

You can’t help but laugh at her enthusiasm. “He’s wondering if I have a single friend willing to double-”

“I’ll fucking do it!” Carly wheezes. “I mean, she’s way out of my league, but I will bite that bullet for you!”

“My friend Carly says she’s free,” you reply to Alci. “Is she ok?”

“She’s perfect,” Alci replies. “I’ll get things set up for Monday evening then. Do you mind if I have a picture of your friend to show my sister?”

You look to Carly. “He wants a picture of you to send to his sister.”

Carly frowns. “Seriously?”

“What about that one of you from the Christmas party?” You suggest.

“No!” She then scowls through her phone and sends you a picture. “Use that one.”

You send it to Alci, and several minutes later he responds. “My sister is excited to meet her.”

“Fuck,” Carly wheezes. “No, I’m going to have to remember how I pulled off that makeup!” She whines and falls over on the sofa.

Come Monday, Carly, and you head back to Rosemary Manor to meet Alci and his sister Demeter for the double date. Carly made a quick change in the bathroom at work, going from her work clothes to a pretty cute sweater dress and heels.

“Ugh I’m nervous,” Carly groans and fidgets in the car.

“Me too,” you admit as you pull up. It’s still light outside, but the sky is growing dusky.

You’re led into the house and stand waiting in the foyer. “Oh wow,” Carly whispers as she looks around. “I’ve never been in this place without a party going on. It looks different it looks...pretty.”

You chuckle then look up, seeing Alci at the top of the stairs with a beautiful woman. Demeter was like Alci, very petite and willowy. She’s wearing a turtleneck crop top, and leather pants with what I’m sure are the same stiletto heels Alci wore at the party.

They walk down into the foyer to greet us. Demter comes up to Carly and takes her hand, kissing her palm and wrist. “You look like a cherry tonight,” she says, touching Carly’s bright red dress.

Carly’s face is glowing red as well. “Thank you. You’re...you’re stunning.”

Alci looks up at you and smirks. “I see you don’t have the same sense of fashion as your friend.” He rubs the hem of your jacket between his fingers. “What gives?”

“He’s always been like that,” Carly replies. 

“Shame,” Alci sighs. “Anyways, you two must be hungry, would you join us for dinner then?” The two of them lead you towards the back to a huge dining room. The table is long and covered by candles.

As you sit down, you notice that only Carly and you have plates in front of your seats. Alci and Demeter just drink while you’re served a very hearty dinner.

“So tell me,” Demeter starts. “How do you two know each other?”

“We’ve been friends since high school,” Carly answers. “We met in the book club at school and had a similar taste. So we bonded over books.”

Demeter is looking at Carly like she already knows what she looks like naked. “And what sort of books would that be?” She asks.

“Fantasy,” you answer. “Sci-fi really. Some horror.”

“I love horror,” Alci replies. “Anything in particular.”

Carly chuckles. “Oh no! I was never into horror. And don’t let him fool you. It wasn’t exactly horror he was into. More like psychological erotica.”

Alci smirks. “Do go on!”

You glare at Carly, but she keeps talking. “Oh yeah, he has a huge thing for vampire novels.”

You see both Alci and Demeter look at one another. A curious smirk spreads across both their lips and Demeter turns more to Carly.

“Carly,” I growl at her, and she just smirks. 

“That’s why his last boyfriend dumped him,” she says, and I kick her under the table. “Ow! Hey!” She growls at me.

Alci chuckles and looks up at you. “He didn’t feel like competing with your books?” He asks.

You frown and take a bite of food, hoping to change the topic of conversation. You glare at Carly from across the table, but she’s paying you no mind. She and Demeter are whispering to one another, and Demeter might as well be in her lap.

Carly’s cheeks are flushed, and her eyes look dreamy as she talks to Demeter. She giggles often and bites her lip. Demeter looks like the cat stalking the canary. She knows she’s more powerful than Carly and can take her down easy, but she’s loving the hunt. 

“Have you had enough to eat?” Alci asks you. “I wouldn’t mind giving you a proper tour of the place.”

“Oh uh, sure,” you use a napkin to wipe your face, and you stand up, letting Alci lead you away. Carly and Demeter stay behind.

    Alci walks beside you, showing me several rooms in the manor. He takes you to the library where all the books look older than you. Most of them are leather bound and neatly tucked away. On the wall, there are several framed documents. All of them look ancient and like they’ve been written on papyrus. 

    “Old family heirlooms,” Alci replies as he stands beside you. “Something that’s older than most people would know.”

    “Why are they here?” You ask. “Why not a museum.”

Alci smirks. “Because if you could read them, you wouldn’t want them out in the world either,” he winks. “Here,” he comes towards you and undoes your tie. “Relax a little why don’t you? Take off that tie and jacket.”

You slowly shrugs off the jacket and loosen the tie more.

“Much better,” Alci purrs. “You have a lovely neck,” his cold fingers touch your skin. “So, vampires,” he murmurs.

“I really wish she hadn’t said that it’s so embarrassing,” you frown. 

Alci chuckles. “I’d like to hear more about it actually. Why would it make your boyfriend dump you?”

You scoff and take a seat. “Now that’s something I really don’t think I should talk about.”

Alci sits down beside you and places his hand on your thigh. “You certainly don’t have to if you don’t want to,” he shrugs. He starts rubbing his palm along your leg. “But I am extremely curious.”

You glance at him and sigh. “It’s so embarrassing,” you grumble, “but-” you take a deep breath. “I like to get bitten during...sex,” you squeeze out the confession.

Alci’s eyes are dancing and you know he’s expecting something more. “That’s quite normal! Lots of people like to get bit.”

“I like...I like when my partner pretends to be a vampire,” you say your carnal pleasure. “The last guy kind of got freaked out by it, and that’s why he left.”

Alci’s fingers dig into your thigh. “You like to roleplay then, huh?” He breathes, He inches closer to your neck. 

You whimper when you feel his tongue lap at your skin and then he bites you. He could do anything he wanted to you then. It felt so good. But something feels strange. 

You push against Alci’s shoulders and look at him. To your horror, you see blood on his lips, and his mouth is split, cutting back towards his ears. His jaw hangs open, and you can see his sharp teeth.

You push him down and jump up, going into a sort of panic mode. You race down the hallways and back towards the dining hall to get Carly and leave that place forever. As you get to the dining room, you hear gasping and moaning.

“Oh god,” Carly moans. “Oh...oh god what is that!”

I go the fireplace and take a poker and charge into the dining room. “Carly!” You rush in and see Carly is on the table with Demeter between her legs.

“Hey!” Carly snaps, covering herself as Demeter rises. “Oh come on! You had to barge in now?”

Demeter has blood all over her face, and she licks her lips clean. 

“I was so close too!” Carly snaps.

The blood on Demeter’s face, you remember Carly whining earlier than her period had started. “What’s...huh…” you gasp.

Alci comes in behind me. “I can explain-” he pants.

“Did he not tell you?” Carly asks. “Demeter told me, I thought you’d be into it.”

“Told you?” You then point to Alci. “He bit me!”

“I thought you liked that,” Carly says as Demeter goes back to her. Demeter kisses up Carly’s leg, her mouth unhinging like Alci’s did.

“Get him out of here, Alci,” Demeter growls. “Let me finish eating my date.”

Alci grabs your hand and pulls you, closing the doors as Carly starts to moan loudly again. You look at Alci and touch your neck. 

“What’s going on?” You ask.

“Demeter and I are vampires, real ones,” he says softly. “I thought, if I just bit you, well-”

“It scared me,” you huff. “I wasn’t expecting it. Had you said before you did that you were a vampire, I would have been on board. I would-”

Inside the dining room Carly is screaming Demeter’s name over and over again. 

“We should go somewhere else” Alci takes your hand.

“Please,” you follow behind him. Letting him lead you upstairs and into a bedroom. 

Alci opens his jaws again, showing you his mouth and fangs. “I’m sorry I scared you,” he whispers. “I just wanted to.”

You grab him and kiss him, licking his fangs and pressing your body close to his. “Now that I know,” you whisper. “Bite me again.” You got to the bed and stripped off your shirt. 

Alci stares in awe, and he comes close to you. He crawls onto the bed and pins you down, biting your neck. You moan, and Alci unzips your pants, stroking your cock as you start to get harder. 

Alci kisses down your chest, his long tongue lapping at your skin. He eases down, licking your cock and coiling his tongue around it. He looks up at you and moans softly. 

“Now,” you pant. “No biting there.” You reach down and run your fingers through his hair.

Alci chuckles and kisses the tip. “No worries. But I’ll bite your ass if you want me to.”

You smirk then moan as Alci takes you deep into his mouth. He pushes you down his throat and bobs his head up and down rapidly. You groan and sigh, understanding why Carly was screaming Demeter’s name before.

Alci pulls up, licking his chops and grinning at you. “Any good?”

“Perfect,” you grin. You sit up, kissing him again and taking off his clothes. You stroke your hands down his body. He’s so thin, but his body is so hard. You then grab his cock, feeling it pulse in your hand. 

Alci bites you again, this time on the other side of your neck. You stroke him, rubbing your cocks together in your fist. Alci moans against you, and he pulls back. He poses for you on the bed, pulling his legs up and holding onto his ankles. You stare, seeing he’s wearing a jeweled butt plug.

“Hey, what’s this?” You tap the jewel.

Alci chuckles. “Just me having a little fun,” he wriggles his rear. “Pull it out.”

You bend over, licking his cock and kissing his sack. You tease him, wiggling the plug and pulling at it only to let it slip into place again. Alci whimpers and bites his lip. You continue to lick and kiss as you tease him. Finally, you pop the plug out and replace it with your fingers. He’s already prepped and lubed.

“Were you expecting something tonight?” You growl as you thrust your fingers into him.

Alci cries out and shudders. “Hoping-” he mewls.

You sit up and press his legs back. You rub yourself against his ass, and you suck in a sharp breath. “I wasn’t planning on it,” you admit. “I wanted to get to know you better but-” you ease you tip inside him, and Alci chuckles excitedly. “I’ll make an exception.” You watch yourself disappear inside Alci. His tight bud is stretched over you, taking every inch you’ve got.

Alci sighs and tugs you down, kissing you and biting you as you start to move. His teeth sink into your skin, piercing it and he groans in rapture as he drinks you. You sigh and grunt, pushing harder and deeper inside him. Alci grips onto you, dragging his sharp nails down your skin. He kisses you, and you can taste your blood on his tongue. You shudder and quake, feeling your peak mounting.

“You’re not gonna cum around you?” Alci purrs.

“I can’t-” you groan.

Alci shoves you back, almost making you fall off the bed. He mounts you, rubbing his ass to your cock. “You don’t get to cum just yet.” He makes you watch as he spears himself on you. His mouth parts and his long tongue hangs out.

“You’re so deep,” he moans, bouncing slowly on you. He then takes your hand, making you stroke his cock as he rides you. He goes slow, making sure you’re not going to cum right away. He then starts to pick up speed. He grunts and moans, rolling his hips to grind you inside. He poses with his arms behind his head, his body on full display for you. He looks so thin and weak but is body is far from that. You run your hands all over him, touching his cold skin and teasing his nipples.

“I’m close,” he gasps. “Oh, fuck-your dick is so big!” He moans and starts to bounce harder. Her jerks and spasms. His cock twitches and shoots along your belly and chest. You grab his hips, pushing him down hard, he screams, and you grunt and choke. You flood him, stuffing his tight ass with everything you’ve got.

Alci smirks and giggles, running his fingers through the mess on your chest. He licks his fingers clean and slowly moves off you. He lies down beside you, listening to you breath and licking the bite marks on your chest.

“Oh wow,” you finally pant.

He sits up and grins. “Ready to go again?”

You laugh and pull him down, kissing him. “I may need a while to recuperate from that,” you moan. “That was…”

“An experience?” Alci purrs. “I know.” 

Come morning, Alci stays in bed where the sun won’t reach him. You go to the tea room where Carly is already there having coffee.

“How was your night?” She smirks, setting aside the newspaper.

You lift up your shirt to show her all the bite marks Alci left on you. “It was a nightmare,” you sigh. “I loved it.” You pour yourself a cup of coffee.

Carly chuckles. “I’d show you my bite marks, but Demeter left them in some interesting places.”

“I caught you in an interesting place,” you scoff.

Carly giggled. “Well, you know. She said I smelled good, I said it was my perfume. She told me she wanted to eat me, I said I was on my period. She said good and well-” she bites her lip and covers her face with her hands. “I hope she makes me pregnant. That’s how good it was.”

You chuckle. “Well, if she does make you pregnant I have several, if not  hundreds of a questions.”

“She’s so amazing,” Carly sighs. “We stayed up all night talking. She’s so smart, she’s got degrees in quantum physics, biology, all sorts of stuff! Yet she calls me fascinating with my dinky blog.” She leans back and smiles. “She asked me to go to Greece with her.”

“Really?” I gasp. “After one night?”

“I know! It’s crazy!” Carly laughs. “But what about you?” She asks. “Did you and Alci talk?”

“We’re going swimming later,” you tell her. “And then he wants to take me shopping. After that, I was thinking more sex.”

“With all those bite marks already? Won’t you look like ground beef if it happens anymore?” Carly giggles.

“I don’t mind,” you smirk.

After breakfast and a shower, you return to Alci’s bedroom. He’s sitting in the darkness with a book in his lap. He sets it aside as you walk in and meets you kiss eagerly. “You’re naked,” he purrs.

“I just got a shower,” you say. “And I don’t have any clean clothes.” You crawl back into bed with him, kissing him and finding him naked. 

“You won’t need em,” Alci smirks. “I’m hungry,” he growls. He licks your chest and looks at you for permission.

“Go ahead,” you lay back and let him crawl on top of you. 

Alci kisses you. “Are you ready for another experience?”

You nod. “I’m aching for it,” you whisper as his fangs drag across your skin.