Father,Brother,Son.. What More? | By : SeasonofSons Category: S through Z > True Blood Views: 3676 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Eric woke as the final rays of sun dipped below the horizon. He stretched contentedly and looked down, seeing Godric still curled against his side. So last night had happened… It wasn’t just a pleasant dream. He stroked his maker’s soft cheek, thinking about what they’d done.
Godric’s eyes opened and he looked up at Eric, smiling sleepily. “Good evening, Childe… Sleep well?” He asked, stretching his own small form and rolling off of Eric to rise. “Yes, Godric.” Eric answered quietly, sitting up. He watched Godric a moment, admiring his form from behind as he moved to gather his discarded clothing. Godric looked back and smiled softly. “What are you thinking?”
“About last night is all.” Eric said carefully, his words measured. Godric cocked his head, pulling his clothing on. “You feel regret for what we’ve done?”
“No, no… It’s not that.”
“Shame?” Eric shook his head again. “No, I don’t feel badly about any of it. It is just so… New. I hardly expected to ever find myself sharing the company of flesh with someone such as yourself.” Godric sat when he’d clothed himself and played with the dying embers of the fire. “As myself? You mean… A male?”
“I mean a young boy vampire.” He shrugged. “As I said last night, sex, as much as I long for it now that I’ve been turned, is far from my mind for importance… And with a boy of sixteen no less.”
“Stop with the ages, Childe.” Godric said. He moved up to Eric and pushed his knees on either side of him, sitting in his lap. Eric’s body responded immediately, making Godric smirk. “This is why I do not tell many the age at which I died… It changes so much. You see me as a child now.”
“I do not. I see you as my maker.”
“But you shy away from my mouth on your manhood, pleasing you, because of the age you now see me as.”
“I am ashamed at myself, for lusting for someone so young.”
“I am not young, Eric!” Godric said desperately, taking Eric’s face in his hands. “Did I not give you more pleasure with my mouth than any human girl of your age ever has?”
“You did…”
“So how then, can I be but sixteen? When I have the talents, and years, of one who is a thousand?” Eric lowered his gaze and Godric kissed his forehead. “You tell me you feel shame… But your body is responsive to me.” He shifted, grinding down onto Eric’s groin. The younger vampire hissed, his fangs dropping. He looked into Godric’s eyes. “You’re teasing me, of course I will respond.”
“If you were truly ashamed of what we do… You would not harden so quickly. Even vampires have a sense of shame.” He shifted again, and Eric groaned, grabbing his hips. He pushed Godric off of him, more annoyed that he was being teased, and moved to stand. Godric was quicker, however, and grabbed Eric’s throat, pushing him flat to the ground. He pressed their lips together, grinding their groins in a lazy circle. Eric whimpered helplessly, one hand going to Godric’s hair, the other to his rear end. Godric laughed into Eric’s mouth, pulling back. “You feel no shame… You want to feel shame, but you long for me still… Do not force an emotion on yourself, Eric. You take what you want, you are a vampire.” Eric looked into his eyes for a long moment.
He flipped them and moved to kiss down his maker’s neck, making Godric laugh. “No.” He said simply, shoving Eric off him with some force. Before he hit the cave wall, Godric caught him, shoving him to the ground and shoving his head to the side. He began to grind their crotches once again, and pressed kisses up Eric’s neck to his ear. When he’d reached it, he gave a low snarl. “I will give you what you want, Eric, but you will never overpower me without my permission. It would be wise of you to learn that before I am forced to make you learn it.” He drew back and then struck, piercing the flesh on Eric’s neck. The young vampire screamed, his hands going to Godric’s back as his maker drank from him.
Godric pulled back when he was sated, smirking at Eric. “My Childe… So new to this life… You have so much to learn.” Eric whimpered helplessly, his eyes shut. “Please, Godric.”
“Ah. Are you begging me? For what?”
“You have teased me to the point of pain…” Eric admitted, arching his hips against Godric’s. “Please… Allow me to finish.”
“I think not.” Eric’s eyes snapped open and he gave Godric a panicked look. “Not?”
“Not until you admit to me that my age is of no concern to you. I will not have a sexual companion who sees me as a child.”
“You aren’t a child.” Eric panted. “No child of sixteen could give me the pleasure that you give me… You are right… You look young, that is all…” Eric gave him a pleading look. “Are you saying these things just so I will let you finish?” Eric shook his head no. “It is not your age that concerns me, but your youthful looks. I could be your father, in a human life, and anyone that was to see us…”
“Why should we care what humans think of us? Humans see eyes, Eric… And my eyes old, wise, you have said it yourself. They make me look older, do they not?” Eric nodded. “They do…”
“And you only know of my youth due to sleeping next to me, and me telling you, is this not true?”
“It is.”
“So what human would have the honor of sleeping next to me, that I was not going to kill within a fortnight? And what human would I speak of my age and past to?” Eric paused, thinking. “I understand…” He said softly. “I see your youth because you allow me to…”
“And not many… None, save for Ragna and you, have ever had that privilege.” Eric nodded slowly. “Thank you, Godric.” Godric smiled patiently. “No need. Thank you, for allowing me to give you the trust I have… Now, come. Dress, we must feed.” He rose from Eric’s hips. The younger vampire let out a cry of protest, motioning to his erection. Godric only smiled. “When we return to the cave after eating… A good hunt always whets my appetite for sex.” He smirked when Eric gaped at him, and threw the younger vampire’s clothing at him. “Dress.” He commanded, putting out the fire.
Eric rose, grumbling annoyedly, as he tugged on his clothing. Godric watched with a bemused grin. “Do not be so frustrated, Eric.” He said against his ear, surprising Eric that he’d gotten so close without being heard. “I promise, every bit of pain this will cause you during the hunt… I will give you twice the amount of pleasure.” He slipped his hand over Eric’s groin, smiling when the Viking arched against his palm. “Yes, Godric…” He breathed. Godric pulled him into a chaste kiss before walking to the front of the cave. “You take the lead tonight, Childe. If you do well… I will show you something you’ll have never experienced in your life.” He said with a dark smirk. Eric licked his lips, the words alone warming his guts. “Yes, Sire.” He darted out of the cave and toward the village.
Godric leaned on the wall of the building, listening to Eric inside. The young vampire had learned much in only a few months. Godric smiled a little. Such a brave man, Eric was going to make a beautiful adult vampire. Still a baby yet, Godric knew he’d be with Eric for many years before leaving him… If he ever left him. He knew that some makers stayed with their progenies until they died. He wouldn’t mind that. Eric was special, smart, cunning, beautiful…A muffled scream pulled Godric from his daydream. He darted into the house to see Eric covering a young girl’s mouth. A man about Eric’s age lay dead on the floor. “She walked in, surprised me… For you.” He smiled softly at Godric, tucking his head down. Godric had to grin. “You, Childe, need to be more careful.” He scolded, but without much conviction. He stepped up to the girl and grabbed her hair, biting down hard on her neck. Godric smirked as he drank, hearing Eric give a pleased grunt. So things were having an effect on him now that they’d shared flesh. He pulled back with a happy gasp and grabbed Eric’s head, lowering it to the gushing wound. He stroked his progeny’s hair as he drank deeply. Godric took a chunk from the girl’s neck on the other side, sharing the meal with his young companion.
The body fell to the floor, cooling and drained. Eric sighed happily, a grin on his face. “Put those away.” Godric said, thumbing Eric’s fangs. With a little effort, Eric retracted them, and smiled again. “Getting easier to do that.”
“It will be in time. Much of what I know to do is only learned through practice and patience.” Eric nodded. He pulled Godric toward him. “Did I do well?”
“Splendidly, Eric. I am proud of you.” Godric ran his knuckles over Eric’s cheekbone. “Shall we go back to the cave?”
“Eager, Childe.” Eric shrugged sheepishly. “I am… I apologize.”
“Do not apologize for a bodily need. Yes, we can return to the cave for the evening.” Eric grinned and opened the door, stepping out into the cold night.
Godric set to making a fire as Eric shook the snow from his hair. “I may not feel the cold, but I hate it.” He admitted. Godric laughed. “You will get used to it. Many winters are ahead of you.”“It is so hard to fathom… Immortality… You’ve already seen so much, and… What I will see…” He shook his head and smiled. “You said Ragna only stayed with you a hundred years… Is that all you’ll stay with me?”
“No, Eric.” Godric looked to him and smiled. “I will stay with you longer. Ragna had many progenies, I only plan to have you… I will stay with you as long as is needed for us both to feel satisfied.”
“I don’t want you to leave me. I don’t want to spend eternity alone.” Godric smiled at his young Childe. “Come.” He opened his arm and Eric curled into a hug. “You will not spend eternity alone, Eric. I will always be with you, just a few days away, even if we do part ways. And when we do, you will be old enough to make your own Childe.” Eric nodded, comforted by Godric’s words. “I just… Don’t want to think about you leaving me.”
“Then do not think of it, Eric. Think of the present… We have the future to think of the future.”
Eric watched Godric for a long moment, silent. He smiled then and began to kiss over his pale neck. Godric sighed patiently and tilted his head, grunting in approval. “Did I do well enough for you to show me what you were going to?” Eric murmured against his neck. “Oh yes… Quite well…” Godric breathed. He reached over and palmed Eric’s crotch. “If I do something you aren’t comfortable with, you will tell me, yes?”
“Yes, Godric…” Eric’s fangs dropped, and he grazed over the dark vein on his maker’s neck. “May I?”
“Yes…” Eric struck, biting hard on the vein and drawing blood. He drank deeply and Godric grasped his body, holding him close. He grabbed Eric’s arm and bit his wrist, drinking hungrily. Eric pulled back with a gasp. “Godric…” He breathed. The older vampire smirked. “I enjoy your pleading.” He admitted. “Very much… Strip.” He commanded. Eric rose, pulling his tunic off and tugging himself free of his pants. He tossed them in a pile and knelt in front of Godric as his maker rose, stripping himself. Eric crawled up to him and looked up at him, smiling shyly. “You may do as you wish, Eric.” Godric urged gently, setting a hand on the back of his head. Eric took a shaky breath and kissed Godric’s hardened shaft, earning a pleased sigh. “Do not be afraid of me, Eric.”
“I am not afraid… I have never done this…”
“I will tell you what feels good.. Do to me what you enjoy done to you… But please put your fangs away, or at the very least, be cautious if you do attempt to put me in your mouth… That is not a feeling I enjoy.” Eric laughed. He retracted his fangs with some effort and grasped his maker’s shaft, opening his mouth and wrapping his lips around the tip.
His eyes were filled with an obvious nervousness as he began to suck gently. Godric groaned in approval. “Yes, Eric…” He whispered. “Very good…” Eric smiled around him and dared to take a bit more into his mouth, suckling and rubbing his tongue over the underside. Godric arched, letting his head fall back with a happy moan. “Yes…” Eric swallowed hard before opening his mouth more and swallowing Godric’s cock into his throat. The older vampire gasped, fisting Eric’s hair and tugging hard. Eric moaned in approval and backed up, dropping his head down again and again. Godric cried out, his body quaking with pleasure. “Oh Eric… You are doing so well…” He complimented, smiling down at his progeny. Eric’s eyes glinted with pride. He held onto Godric’s hips, shutting his eyes and focusing on the pleasure he wanted to give his maker.
Godric’s breath caught and he pushed Eric’s face towards his hips, bucking into his mouth once, twice before stilling. He released with a cry, and Eric shivered as he felt the fluid run down his throat. He swallowed and pulled back, sucking every last drop into his mouth. “Stop Eric…” Godric gasped, his body hypersensitive. Eric pulled back, running his tongue over his lips.
Godric dropped to his knees and kissed Eric passionately, holding him close. “That was very good…” He whispered against his mouth. “Now… It’s my turn.” He grasped Eric’s thighs up near his ass and yanked, flipping Eric onto his back with some force. “Stay still. Allow me to position you, Eric.” He commanded before moving Eric’s legs so that his feet were flat to the ground, spread wide. Eric looked away, feeling exposed. Godric only smiled. “Beautiful.” He complimented him. Eric smiled. “Godric, I.. I apologize… I am not ready for sex.”
“I am not going to have sex with you, my Childe.” He leaned down, kissing Eric’s inner thigh. “I am going to show you a different form of pleasure, one that I think you may enjoy immensely.” He dropped down to his belly, moving close to Eric’s groin. Carefully, he kissed up his shaft, pulling the tip into his mouth and suckling. Eric groaned, arching his hips up for more. “Be still.” Godric warned, releasing his cock. Eric whimpered but nodded. “Yes, Godric.” He whispered. Godric nodded. He kissed down his shaft again and over his testicles, pulled tight to his body. “Godric…” Eric breathed. The boy smiled against his flesh. “You are so eager in every way…” He breathed, his cool breath sending shivers up Eric’s entire body. He slipped his arms around Eric’s thighs, curling them back to rest his hands on his inner thighs, keeping his legs spread apart. One hand snaked up and grabbed his shaft, squeezing gently at the base.
With no warning, Godric dipped his head down and pressed a kiss to Eric’s exposed opening. The Viking arched away from the touch with a surprised gasp. “Be still!” Godric commanded, releasing his cock and pressing a hand to Eric’s stomach. “Be still and focus on what I am doing before you insist is not pleasurable.” Eric swallowed hard. “Yes, Sire.” He breathed. Godric nodded. He left his hand on Eric’s stomach but dipped his head down, kissing the forbidden entrance once more. His tongue darted out, tracing the opening carefully before moving up, nudging past his testicles to his base. Godric wrapped his hand around Eric again, when he was sure he’d be still, and began to lick and kiss the entrance repeatedly.
Eric was still, his hands fisting the fur under his back. His eyes were screwed shut, unsure of how to react to this strange feeling. Godric’s ministrations became rougher as he began to suck at the entrance with some vigor, his tongue darting out every few moments to lick and tickle the sensitive flesh. Eric gasped a little, not expecting this. His stomach was in knots and his cock was weeping freely, twitching and jerking in Godric’s grip. When the older vampire’s strong tongue slipped inside him, Eric lost his control. He cried out, arching a little against Godric, his hand flying between his legs to tug his maker’s dark hair. Godric smiled, but withdrew his tongue. “I told you to be still, Eric…” He scolded. “But am I correct in assuming that movement was of pleasure, not of fear?” Eric looked away, embarrassed. “It was of pleasure, Godric.” He whispered. Godric smiled. “Look at me… And wipe that shame from your face. Even a woman can perform things such as this on a man, there is nothing to be ashamed of, enjoying this form of pleasure. Now relax, and I will continue, if you wish?” Eric swallowed hard and nodded. “I do.”
‘Then look at me with lust, or love… But not shame.” Eric closed his eyes a moment, taking a deep breath. When he opened them he’d relaxed, forcing himself to think of the pleasure, and not the action itself. Godric smiled. “That’s it… That is my beautiful progeny…”
He gave his cock another squeeze and lowered his head again, slipping his tongue back into Eric and moving it in the most deliciously pleasant way. Eric’s hips bucked gently against his will, toward Godric’s mouth. He moaned, his body in knots. Perhaps penetration would not be so bad, if this felt so amazing. Godric began to stroke him slowly and Eric grabbed his hand, causing his maker to look up at him with confusion. “Do you not enjoy this?”
“I do, very much.” Eric smiled gently. “But I enjoy your mouth so much more right now… I want to focus on that.. It feels so strange, so new… I want to experience it fully. My manhood can wait.” Godric laughed. “I am glad you find this pleasant… I could increase your pleasure, you know… If you would allow me to use my fingers to penetrate you as well…” Eric’s eyes widened a little, his stomach dropping. “I…” He looked away, thinking. “I am not pushing this on you, Eric… Simply letting you know. You let me know if you would like to try that.”
With that he dropped back down, dipping his tongue back into Eric. The young vampire bucked with a surprised moan, his eyes slipping shut. This feeling was incredible, but he couldn’t shake Godric’s words from his mind. More pleasure, how? Taking a shaky breath, he grabbed Godric’s hand and leaned up a little, sucking his finger into his mouth. Godric looked up, smiling softly in understanding. He continued his ministrations until his finger was sufficiently wet, before pulling it from Eric’s mouth. He leaned back and locked gazes with the new vampire before slowly pushing past his entrance.
Eric winced, the feeling somewhat painful, but not awful. He closed his eyes, focusing on the new feeling. Godric smiled against his thigh, watching his reaction closely. He pressed his finger all the way in and withdrew it before slipping in once more. Eric grunted, his body relaxing on the second penetration, it no longer hurt. Godric began to pump his finger gently, moving in a circular motion. With a smile, he ran his finger over the small nub inside of Eric’s entrance. The young vampire yelped, arching against the hand. “What did you do?” He breathed. Godric only smiled. “The thing I said would be more pleasurable.” He rubbed his finger against it once again, earning another jump and cry from his progeny. “A lovely spot inside of us men… Gives so much pleasure when touched…” He rubbed it again and put pressure on it, rendering Eric a quivering mess. He fisted the fur below him and arched high off the cave floor, crying Godric’s name. Without thinking about it, he began to buck against his maker’s hand.
Godric laughed, loving Eric’s submission. He leaned down, adding a bit more saliva to his entrance. He grasped Eric’s hip with his other hand and withdrew his fingers, only to press two into Eric. The young vampire cried out in a mix of pain and pleasure, looking down at Godric. “Is it still alright?” Godric asked, stroking Eric’s hip comfortingly. Eric nodded. “Just surprised me…” Godric smiled softly. “Perhaps…” He moved up, grasping Eric’s member and taking it down his throat. He began to thrust his fingers and bob his head in perfect synchronization.
Eric cried out, grabbing Godric’s shoulders. “Godric! Yes!” He cried, his hips bucking against Godric with desperation. Eric’s fingers bit into his maker’s shoulders as he froze, releasing into Godric’s mouth with a sobbing moan. Godric sucked Eric until his manhood began to soften, and gently withdrew his fingers. He crawled up to Eric, smiling down at him. “Now… Have you ever experienced something like that before?” Eric shook his head, swallowing hard. “You… Is that what sex with you will feel like?” Godric shrugged. “I’m a little bigger than just two fingers, but yes, in essence… It will render you the same shivering mess that my hand did.” Eric smiled shyly. “Would you like to try it?”
“Not tonight… Soon though. I just need a little more time… I do hope that is okay…” Godric smiled and stroked Eric’s cheek. “Of course it is. We have all the time in the world.” Eric smiled softly. “The night is almost over… Let me help you…” Eric motioned to Godric’s renewed erection. “No… One more treat for you, perhaps you’ll enjoy it…” Godric kissed him once more before sliding off him. Eric sat up, eager to see what Godric had in store.
The older vampire leaned himself against the cave wall, spreading his thighs to bare his own private body. Eric looked over his maker with obvious lust. Godric smiled softly at him. He slipped two fingers into his own mouth, sucking them with an obvious embellishment for Eric’s sake, and wrapped his other hand around his own hard member. He began to squeeze gently as he wet his fingers, never taking his eyes from Eric in front of him. He removed his fingers from his mouth and dropped his hand between his legs, gently rubbing his own entrance. Eric licked his lips, watching his maker’s hand intently. Godric slid down a little further on the wall, arching his back high. He gasped as he slipped the two fingers into himself. “Eric…” He panted, his gaze meeting Eric’s as he began to thrust the fingers at the same time he stroked himself. Eric felt himself hardening again. “Godric…” He breathed, in disbelief that his maker was putting himself on display so freely for him. Godric smiled. He shifted his hand a little and arched high, crying Eric’s name as he brushed his own sensitive spot.
Godric rutted himself against his hand, tugging on his own shaft quickly. Eric’s own hand began working between his legs as he watched his maker pleasure himself. Godric gave a pleased moan. “Eric… It feels so good…” He breathed, arching toward Eric as he released onto his stomach. Eric cried out quietly, his own release washing over him.
He moved toward Godric, kissing him with force before moving down, licking his stomach and chest clean. Godric stroked his hair, a tired smile on his face. “You enjoyed it…”
“Very much.” Eric agreed. Godric pushed him back when Eric had cleaned him completely, and began to lick up the semen on Eric’s stomach. When he’d finished, he pulled him to the fur and wiggled close to him, resting his head on his chest and wrapping a bare leg over Eric’s thighs. Eric smiled softly. “Godric…” He whispered, and that was all he had to say. Godric smiled. “I know, Childe.. Now sleep.” Eric curled his palm over Godric’s smooth thigh, letting himself drift to sleep with the rising sun.
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