Dhampirs of Sgiach

20. Kieran

Lacey: Tonight, at the motel?

Kieran looked at the text on his phone before he glanced over to where Kage was delivering a table’s order. His smile was bright and happy and infectious to the humans that had come to the Dancing Pig for a double date. They had been wary at first when Kage spoke, he was 6’3” and a dhampir, but his happy nature had them all laughing soon enough.

Kieran: Busy.

“What’s with the long face? Hic-… ‘Scuse me…” Mr. Harrelson said as Kieran put his phone back in his pocket.

“I started drinking horse blood,” Kieran said somberly. “They’re so majestic when they run.”

The old werewolf banged his fist on the bar and laughed. Ignoring the startled looks of the people around him. “Horse blood!” he chortled and devolved into drunken laughter.

Kieran grinned as he sipped from his coffee mug as he leaned against the back counter of the bar. “I’ll be able to run faster than the entire pack. And look good about it too.” He pushed the ever-present bowl of peanuts to the werewolf.

Mr. Harrelson took a handful of peanuts and his drunken eyes focused on Kieran, shiny from his mirth. “Now, what’s got your hare?”

Kieran shook his head. “Got caught sneaking around with my ex and now just confused,” he finally said as his eyes found Kage again.

The old man followed Kieran’s gaze. “Ah… The incubus… He’s cute… I think… Hic-… ‘Scuse me.”

“He is cute,” Kieran said slowly. And gives amazing head. He sighed and set his coffee mug down on the counter. “He’s not even nineteen yet and can barely take care of himself. He’s been throwing himself at me for the past week and it just feels like I would be taking advantage of him.”

“Sounds like he knows what he wants.”

“But does he really want it? Or does he think he wants it?”

“How did you feel about your first relationship?” Mr. Eklund asked as he sat down at the bar.

Kieran gave him a look as he poured the old bear a beer and handed it to him. “It’s rude to eavesdrop,” he pointed out, before adding, “and nervous.”

“How did you feel when it ended?” the bear asked as he took a long, satisfied drink.

He frowned as he thought about that girlfriend. Sasha had been her name and he had been a gangly thirteen-year-old. Shooting up like a weed. Kieran had been with her when his fangs came in. When she screamed at the taste of his blood, her father had stormed into the living room and kicked Kieran out of the house. The rest of the school year had been spent in humiliation until Kieran’s parents had removed him from school and got him accepted into the shifter school.

“Humiliated,” he finally said. He gently traced one of his fangs with his tongue. Shortly after they had come in, his brothers had found him in the bathroom with pliers and attempting to pull them out.

“Do you regret the relationship?” Mr. Harrelson asked.

Kieran shook his head. “No. It taught me that I can’t play at being human.”

“You wouldn’t have to do that with Kage. And if you both find that you’re not meant for each other, then the young man will understand how he is supposed to be treated,” Mr. Eklund said matter of factly.

The old bear made sense and Kieran frowned as he thought about it. Kieran was still thinking about it when they returned home, the smell of roast filling the apartment and Echo asleep on the couch. She had made roast beef with potatoes and carrots in the slow cooker on the counter and Kieran lifted the top off to sniff it as Kage pulled down three plates.

They let Echo sleep until the table was set and each plate filled with a mug of tea next to it.

“Why didn’t you wake me up when you got home?” Echo asked with a yawn as she sat at the table.

“Because it’s late and you still made sure dinner was ready for us,” Kage said as he added an obnoxious amount of sugar to his tea.

“If you fidget all night from that sugar, I’m kicking you out of my bed,” Kieran said absently as he shoveled food into his mouth. “Mmmm… Thanks for dinner, Echo.”

Echo smiled and giggled at both dhampirs’ antics. “Some would think the way you shovel food; you don’t like it.”

Kieran smiled at her as Kage spoke. “Right? Eat the food you don’t like as fast as you can. But the way he shovels what he likes, you’d think he couldn’t taste it.”

“At least I don’t add sugar to almost everything I put in my mouth. I have never had to keep a ten-pound bag of sugar on hand until you came here,” Kieran pointed out with a grin to Kage.

Kage stuck his tongue out at Kieran.

It was almost dawn by the time Kieran had read a couple of chapters from their current book and Echo was tucked into bed with Mrs. Squawkle. Since they caught Kieran sneaking around with Lacey, Echo and Kage took turns sleeping in Kieran’s bed so he couldn’t sneak out. He didn’t bother breaking it to them that he could still sneak out without them noticing. The arrangement made them both feel better after Kage’s nightmare.

Kage flopped on the bed, instantly rolling around on Kieran’s side of the bed. Kage and Echo both did that. They also made sure to constantly hug Kieran every chance they got. “You know Lacey’s sense of smell isn’t strong enough to smell you or Echo in my bed. Neither will she ever be in my bed,” Kieran pointed out.

“Then I should bite your neck. She’ll be able to see my fang marks when she drops by the pub…” he said softly as he sat with Kieran’s pillow in his lap.

Kieran grinned as he crawled onto the bed towards Kage. The incubus froze as he watched Kieran and his eyes widened slightly. “Did you not like it when she came into the pub for a pint tonight?” he asked and let his fangs elongate.

Kage swallowed and shook his head. He yelped as Kieran suddenly pinned him to the bed. When he kissed Kage’s jugular, he could feel the hard thundering of Kage’s heart. “Use your words,” Kieran whispered and grazed his fangs along the soft skin.

“I hated her being so close to you!” he whimpered out. His cotton candy scent seemed to intensify with Kage’s lust and anger at Lacey’s decision to come in after Kieran had told her he was busy. The room became chilly and sweet seductive magic began to caress Kieran.

“Oh?” Kieran said as he nipped gently at Kage’s neck. His hand slipped down Kage’s flat stomach and slipped underneath the band of his shorts.

Kage reached down to do the same to Kieran, but Kieran gripped both of his wrists in one hand above his head. The incubus whimpered and squirmed as Kieran’s fingers found his slit and gently traced it. It was slightly open and became slicker the more Kieran touched it. Kage’s back arched as Kieran gripped his hard c**k with his slicked hand.

“Please, Kieran…” Kage whimpered out. His hips thrusting into Kieran’s hand eagerly.

“Please what?”

“f**k me.”

Kieran grinned and kissed Kage deeply as he began to pump him. He could taste Kage’s toothpaste as their tongues danced. It wasn’t bad and Kieran’s own c**k was as hard as Kage’s. Aching to be slammed deep inside Kage.

“Please,” Kage said softly as Kieran broke the kiss and looked down at him.

“Are you sure?” Kieran asked as he slid a finger inside Kage’s tight slit. “Because I don’t like anal.”

Kage nodded as his cold seductive magic pulled away from them and he moaned at Kieran’s touch. “I don’t want anyone but you there,” he said softly.

Kieran raised an eyebrow. “Then why are you pulling your magic away?”

“I don’t…” Kage blushed redder than a tomato and looked away as he tugged at his hands.

“Don’t what?” Kieran asked and nipped Kage’s neck softly.

“I don’t want it there for the first time!” he said in a rush. Kage made a muffled sound as Kieran kissed him again.

Gooseflesh trailed along Kage’s skin as Kieran started to make his way down the other man’s neck and chest with gentle nips and kisses. His fangs grazing along the skin here and there. A glance up showed Kage’s head tilted back and his fangs elongated with his lust.

“Please,” Kage begged again as Kieran pulled his shorts off him. His c**k was hard and twitched slightly as it reached for his belly button. A drop of nectar at the tip.

Kieran leaned forward and licked that drop from the tip. Sweet, like cotton candy. Kage gasped out as Kieran swirled his tongue around the tip and began to explore the satin-covered steel rod. At the same time, his fingers explored Kage’s warm, tight entrance.

Kage’s hands gripped Kieran’s hair tightly as he moaned in pleasure and bucked his hips. His hard c**k thrusting and reaching for the back of Kieran’s throat. He had to grip the base tightly and take control of the thrusts before his gag ruined everything.

He felt Kage’s entrance tighten and clamp on his fingers in the familiar sensation of orgasm a moment before the sweet seed spilled into his mouth. Kieran swallowed it down and only pulled away when Kage lay limp before him, but he wasn’t down. Kage gasped as he moaned out as another orgasm took him once Kieran’s fangs dug deep into the soft flesh of his inner thigh.

“Oh gods!” Kage cried out.

Kieran licked at the bite before he crawled back over Kage and kissed him deeply. Kage moaned into the kiss as his tongue plunged into Kieran’s mouth. He grinned as his tongue played with Kage’s and he reached into his side table drawer.

“s**t,” Kieran said against Kage’s lips as he pulled away enough to look inside the drawer.

“What?” Kage whimpered as he kissed Kieran’s neck and nipped it.

“Out of condoms…”

Kieran moaned as Kage bit his neck. Sharp fangs pierced into his skin as the other dhampir drank down his blood and growled in a mixture of frustration and anger.

“Damn Lacey,” Kage snarled angrily when he released Kieran’s neck.

“Would you rather I hadn’t used condoms?” Kieran pointed out and licked a drop of blood from the corner of Kage’s mouth.

“I’d rather you had not gone to her…” Kage said in a small voice as he looked up at Kieran. “Can we go get some?”

Kieran glanced at the curtained window and the early morning light that streamed in. “Not right now.”

“But-“

“We need to sleep sometime today, and we can still do other stuff. Were my fingers and mouth not good enough for you?” Kieran asked.

Kage blushed and Kieran chuckled as he kissed him. He wasn’t sure if it was the female part of Kage that made him comfortable or just Kage himself. Or if it was the fact that Kage didn’t flinch at Kieran’s fangs. It was strangely calming to not see the flinch and slight hesitation when his fangs elongated with his lust. And arousing to be bit in return.