Blood of the Lamb

Arith chuckled quietly to himself and he stood, deciding that he might as well take the bait that was being so temptingly offered. If Felicity wanted to draw him in, make him hungry for more, he was more than happy to oblige him. After all, he was gorgeous. He was delicious. In more ways than just one.
 
Felicity peeks over his shoulder to find Arith advancing on him, so he gave one of those adorable little sqeuaks and took off running, graceful as ever. Like a fawn trying to run from a wolf down the hall. He was sprightly perhaps, but he didnt have a doubt in his little head that Arith was faster than he. He giggled as he ran, enjoying their little game. He ended up at the end of the hallwayand,bolted into one of the rooms, takig no time to asmire the furniture and decor, looking for an exit or a place to hide.​
 
Arith chased him and he caught him easily, his arms wrapping around the male and scooping him up with a growl that was most playful. "Now then my little one where are you running off to?" he asked with a smirk. "You're playing a very dangerous game."
 
He squirmed and,squealed delightedly as he struggled around, out of breathe and smiling sweetly at Arith. He had been caught, and he knew escape was hopeless. So he took a moment to catch his breath and then giggled again.

"Only with you..."

And that was true. He would only play this game with Arith. Nobody else had earned that amount if trust with the little unicorn. Nobody else had done the things Arith had done. And as far as Felicity knew, nobody else could manipulate hus body and senses the way Arith did.​
 
Arith gave a low chuckle and bit the male's ear. "Troublemaker," he said, hefting the male up and putting him over his shoulder, now biting his cute round ass as he carried him over to the couch next to the bookshelf- this was his personal library and study- and he deposited him there.
 
Felicity gasoed when Arith but his rear. And he kicked his legs half heartedly until he got deposited onto a soft couch. He looked up and a little behind him and saw books. He had nwver seen a book before. But his attention,was fawn back,to Arith rather quickly. Getting that lustful look on his face again, he reached out to Arith with both hands as if offering to pull him down onto the couch with him. Wanting Arith closer.​
 
Arith leaned down over the boy, smirking, showing his ivory fangs as his hands moved down. He tugged the cute crystal chain as his other hand pulled the silken wrap away, leaving his little unicorn bare for him. "If you weren't so delicate I'd have you tattooed," he chuckled, tugging again and watching the reaction. "Mark you properly as mine."
 
Ariths mark? On Felicitys small body? He might agree to it but it seemed Arith was adverse to the idea. He made a breathy sound and moaned softly when the crystals connected to either nipple were tugged on. And the little silken cloth over his groin removed easily. The crystals unlatching at the slightest tug and falling away from his rounded hips. He was already hard as ever, small and stiff, eager.

"Please..."​
 
"Gladly," Arith murmured, and pulled the male up towards him as he undid his pants and pushed in without further ado. He knew Felicity could take him in easily. He seated himself fully inside of the male's body, all the way to the hilt. Pulsing inside of him.
 
He seemed out sweetly as Arith pushed in, mouth ajar and his eyes shut, head tipped back. He clawed at the couch with blunt nails and moaned. Shifting hid hips to try and get the friction he desired. He did everything he could think if to get Arith to move, whimpering at the feel of being so full of something so warm. At this point his fertility woukd be out to good use. But it woukd be a couple of weeks before they found out.​
 
Arith fully indulged him, though he did hold back from bringing the youth to climax a couple times and made him ask again, loving that plaintive cry of please. He bit at him, covering his body with bruises, but didn't feed from him again yet since he wasn't hungry. Even so, the biting was extremely sexual.
 
Felicity mewled and whined and begged to him. He keened out and whimpered, moaned and sighed. Making all manner of lusty sounds as Arith took and gave copious amounts of pleasure. He clawed up the vampires back, leaving dozens of red stripes in all directions, his nails digging in but not nearly sharp enough to draw blood.

"Arith... Pleeease... I l need... I need to... As a-Aah!"

He couldnt hold it in, he couldnt bear the edging torture for another moment. But he made such beautiful sounds.​
 
"Please let me cum, Master,' Is what you say," Arith purred into the male's ear, his hand firm around the base of that tiny length, fingers encircling it to hold back Felicity's desired ending. "Say that for me and I'll let you." His mismatched eyes flickered, watching the flushed face, hearing the beautiful moans.
 
His toes curled and his tail twined around Ariths leg squeezing and gripping him tightly. Felicity writhed and moaned, gasping for air and finally,getting the words out. He didnt quite understand the concept of the word,master, and so he had no issue saying it. But if it would please Arith, and allow him relief, then he would gladly say whatever Arith wanted him to

"Please let me cum... Master please!"

He whimoered again, warm tears,streaking down his face and dripping onto the couch. He wasnt hurting, but the pleasure was too much. It made him weep joyously at the overwhelming sensations. But he wasnt broken. Not yet,​
 
"Good boy," Arith praised him, and he lightly bit at the male's throat as he released his hold on the tiny, trembling length and gave a few more thrusts into him. Once Felicity came, the tightness around him would prompt a low groan as he reached his own glorious climax inside of him.
 
Felicity squealed as he came, iridescent seed spilling in little spurts across his flat stomach. He sighed pleasurable when Airth released inside him. Feeling the thick white cream fill him so deliciously. He made a weak sound, but clung to Arith, nit wanting the other out of him just yet. His channel twitching around Ariths shaft, he laid there on the couch. Eyes half open, drunk on post orgasmic bliss. He didn't want it to stop yet. He wanted more. It was over too soon.

"Again."​
 
"Where'd all that stamina come from, hm?" Arith chuckled, kissing the male deeply and sliding his tongue into Felicity's mouth. He would reward him with kisses, since it seemed he liked them. They would be another treat he gave when the boy was good. "What do you say?"
 
He made his best attempt at kissing Arith as deeply and as many time as he coukd befire he oulled away and spoke again. Oarting theur lips to do so, Felicity's slightly swollen and flushed. He moaned out softly,and tried to just pull Arith to him again but failed as he disnt havebut a fraction of the strength Arith did.

"Please?"

Hewasnt sure if Arith wanted him to beg, or to say master again. But he would guess until he figured it out.​
 
Arith gave a low chuckle, and he praised him, granting a kiss as reward and flipping the male over. He gripped his hips, pulling them up towards him and resuming his harsh thrusts. He would be glad to indulge his cute pet as long as he liked, so long as Felicity remembered his manners.
 
"Aa! Yes! Mmph!"

He bit his lip ever so sensually and dtood on his toes, bent iver the front of the couch with his hands over the back. Letting Arith breed him like he so desired. Moaning and squirming and grinding in to Ariths every thrust. He was very into it and he learned quickly what Arith liked. Clamping down on him or making a sound he approved of. He wanted to please Arith. He was desperate to. Arith was his world, because he had cared for Felicity and treated him well unlike evryone else. He trusted Arith. And so Felicity wanted was to impress him.​
 
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