Blood of the Lamb

Arith gave one of his sly smiles, and he turned the youth over so he was facing upwards and he could properly observe his flustered expression. He guided the youth's hand to his own length, hard beside the slim body. "Is this what you need?" he purred out, gaze tracing the flushed face.
 
Felicity looked lovely as he was. Half open eyes, his soft pink lips parted. Voice turning breathy and lustful. He looked up at Arith, feeling a startling hardness under his small dainty hand. He curled his fingers around it instinctively and licked his bottom lip with a little equally pink tongue. He let out a soft breathe before answering withnothing but hunger in his voice. It seemed Arith had tainted the little unicorn.

"Yes~"​
 
"Good boy." Arith lifted him up then, shifting the male so that Felicity was straddling him. His hands guided the male down so he could feel the tip of that hard length rubbing against his puckered entrance, waiting to see if he would put it in himself or need to be prompted some more.
 
Felicity was shy sometimes, and sometimes he wasnt. This deep into lust however he was very... Handsy. Giggling a little, drunk on arousal, and running his handa up Arith smooth and hard chest. He loved the way some of the muscles under his skin jumped at that soft curious touch. Felicity could feel Ariths aura encompasig him like a cool blanket and it made him shiver. He had a sense of astral space, he could feel and see thw aura of others. It was simply a unicorns gift.

Felicity moned a little when he felt Ariths shaft proddung at him, so he wiggled backwards a little, trying to get it in him. He wanted,to feel full, he was already slippery back there. His body prepping itself for a breach. To be bred. All unicorns were... Fertile. Though Arith might not know that bit of information. It wasn't surprising that Felicity was taking this all the wrong way.​
 
Arith's hands on the male's hips helped Felicity position himself, and guided him down until the head of his length pushed inside, and then he left the rest to his little unicorn, watching his face with obvious pleasure. He had no objections to Felicity becoming tainted, to have the other crave him.
 
Oh Felicity craved him terribly. He wanted to be filled. He wanted to feel that sticky heat gush into him as Arith came. So, with little wanting, and auite demandingly, he forced Arithinto him all the way with a single well pkaced shove down. And he gasped at the sudden fullness he felt, curling his toesand grasping at Arith shoulders, head hanging just a little, hair in his face. He was breathing faster, and he rocked his hips a little, drawing a loud moan from himself as he tipped his head back and started to move, trying to mimic what Arithhaddone before by lifting himself up and dropping his hips down again. Making all manner of pleasured sounds as he worked himself over Arith member. His own sizeably smaller one leaking precum rather steadily.​
 
Arith made a sound of pleased approval as the youth began to move all by himself. It seemed that Felicity was a fast learner. His hands guided him up and down, kneading the soft flesh of his hips, and he began to roll with the motions, pushing up into the male when Felicity dropped himself down, so that he thudded against the male's deepest parts.
 
It was slow going, not lovemaming but certain,ly not at fucking speed yet. But Felicity was finding his own pace and he liked it how it was. He moaned or sighed with every thrust that Arith made, and every time he reached a new nerve Feliity would squeal a little and go faster. Until he was bouncing on Ariths lap all by himself and clinging to the vampire, his forhead pressed into Ariths shoulder, glad that he was pleasing Arith even a little bit. But that urge to put his mouth on Arith was rising again.​
 
Arith wouldn't stop him, so long as the youth kept his teeth away from his neck. Vampires due to their own natures were very touchy about their throats and the delicate veins there. It was instinct to go for the throat of their prey or enemies and at the same time to protect their own. That was why he wore high collared jackets whenever he went out. He thrust into him and made a quiet growl of pleasure, feeling his own climax building up slowly but surely.
 
Felicity wasnt one to bite. He might nibble but he wouldnt do it at the neck. It was a predatory gesture he was incapable of
making as the prey in the situation. He was definitely not a predator. So he continued to ride Arith most diligentky until he whined loudly, the only warning Arith would recieve that Felicity was coming within the minute. Now whether or not Arith actually let him do that was up to him. He was in control. Not Felicity. So he moaned and rocked on Airths lap, bouncing and grinding and stimulating every nerve inside him, smearing sticky clear lubricant that Felicitys body prodyced along both their thighs.​
 
Arith was alright with Felicity cumming, this time anyway. He wanted to see him reach climax when he was filled, so he renewed his efforts and thrust harder, faster, pounding up against the most sensitive places until he gave a low snarl, and came, filling Felicity with that heat that he craved.
 
Felicity spasmed in Ariths lap, his muscles tensing and relaxing and thentensing again as his little member jerked against his stomach, spraying a few thin ropes of iridescent cum across his chest. None of it got on Airth though. But Felicity would need a wipe down. He moaned softly when he was filles, mumbling Ariths name and homding on until he felt positively stuffed with Ariths essence, not letting a single drop escape as he gripped Arith far too tightly, keeping the man inside of him demandingly. Not letting him go. He wanted to hold on for just a litle longer. Before Arith oulled out and thr fun leaked from his body and onto the floor rather than the nice, clean, bed.​
 
Arith wasn't done though. He shifted Felicity off of him and pushed him down over edge of the bed so his stomach was against the mattress and his feet on the floor, and he thrust back inside, beginning to move again. The unicorn's natural lubrication and his own seed eased his passage as he began to move fast and hard.
 
Felicity made a weak sound as Arith pushed back in. His stamina wasn't as high as Arithswas and he felt overstimulated but didnt out up a fight. He squirmed a little and oushed up onto hus toes over the bed, clawing half heartedly at the sheets. After a few minutes his eyes rolled back and he glowed a little, his aura trying to meld with Ariths. It would feel invasive to the vamoire no doubt, if he could feel such a thing as his own Aura. But it would feel like pinpricks all over his skin, because they werent meant to mesh and Ariths aura would reject Felicity's. They would clash. And Felicity whined when that happened. He hadnt sone it on purpose but getting such a reaction made him feel emotional pains. But he wouldn't cry over this.​
 
Arith did feel it, and when the other whined, he leaned over him more fully, lips brushing against the delicate ear. "You're still to pure for that, little one," he chuckled quietly. "Once you come into the shadows a bit more... then maybe we'll see." After that he went silent again save for the occasional soft growl as he pounded away at the youth.
 
Aura melding was something only magical beings could do. Like Felicity and Arith for example. But vast differences in Aura resulted in rejection. Like a bad transplant, the auras would clash and fight each other, replling one another away like reversed magnets. Felicity took all that Arith had to give. Moaning softly and squirming beneath him, shuddering when he felt Arith so close to him. He turned his head a little and made an attempt at getting a little closer, wanting to kiss Arith though he didnt know it was a kiss yet that he desired. But he failed to get close enough. And his intent was hardly decipherable as he had barely moved his head. But maybe Arith could figure it out...​
 
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Arith wasn't much for kisses, so he didn't notice, but his teeth lightly nibbled at the male's ear and he gave a low purring growl as he pumped himself in and out, not far from cumming again. Then he would be done, for now. He didn't want to break the youth but he was fully willing to push a little further than his limits.
 
Felicity whimpered a bit and moved his hand to where Ariths was on the bed, gripping it with his own dainty one and settling,for that, pressing his face into the sheets instead. While Felicity was an affectionate creature, Arith seemed distant and uncaring. Felcity wasn't sure if they would ever really 'mesh'. It worried him. But his worry was crushed by overwhelming pleasures as Arith bred his lithe body. Cum leaking from him and onto the floor. Thughs wet with lubrication. He couldnt can again so soon but he would emit a loud whimper when Arith filled him again. And Felicity would be coated in a thin layer of sweat on his back, tired now.​
 
Arith held the male's hand, gaze soft in a way it only was during sex while he looked down at him. "You're very beautiful, little one," he murmured, kissing the back of his neck as he eased himself out slowly. He picked him up carefully and wiped him down before he tucked him into the bed.
 
Felicity didnt struggle or fight. He let himsekf get wuoed Dow and tucked into Ariths bed, burying his nise into a pillow that Arith had slept on the nigt before and breathing in the spicy cinnamon scent that Arith had. Felicity smelled like strawberries and roses most if the time. It was hus natural smell. But Arith had a musky spicy scent. And Felicity liked it, so he quite blatantly smelled the pillow. Right in front if Arith too. He didnt really care if the vampire saw him.​
 
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