My Vampire

The Vampire's Submission

"Yes, my darling," Ambrose whispered, his voice thick with desire. "My body is yours."

Nicholas' fingers trailed lower, teasing the waistband of Ambrose's pants. They paused, their breath mingling with his, as they teasingly palmed his erection in their slender hand. "You want me to touch you here, don't you? To feel my hands all over your cock?"

Ambrose's hips bucked involuntarily, his vampiric restraint straining against the black leather cuffs, blue veins emerging on his porcelain white forearms. "Please, my Nicky. I'm aching for you."

Nicholas smirked and bit their lower lip, a wicked glint in their eyes. "Not yet. I want to hear you beg."

They began a slow, torturous dance, teasing Ambrose's body in combinations of light and rough touches on his most sensitive areas. Their fingers grazed his inner thighs, inching closer to his hardened length, only to pull away at the last moment. Their hand would stroke the sensitive tip of his cock, through his pants, causing it to twitch in eager response. Ambrose's breath now came in ragged gasps, his body arching off the bed, desperate for a release.

"Please, Nicky," he pleaded, his voice hoarse and pleading. "I need you, please."

Nicholas leaned down, their lips softly and slowly brushing against Ambrose's ear. "Not yet. I want to hear you say it. Beg me to fuck you."

Ambrose's eyes fluttered open, desire and submission shining in their depths. "Please, Nicky," he whispered. "Fuck me. Make me completely yours."

Nicholas' hand finally wrapped around Ambrose's cock, stroking him firmly, as he whimpered in response, his eyes rolling into the back of his head.

"Say it again. Tell me you want me to take you."

"I want you, Nicky," he groaned. "I want you to fuck me, to claim me. Please, Maitre."

Nicholas' control snapped, their desire from Ambrose's begging overwhelming them. They positioned themselves above Ambrose's throbbing cock, their own need for release surging, producing a wetness between their legs. After pushing their boxers to the side, they began to tease the tip of Ambrose's cock, rubbing their own fluids with Ambrose's precum. Once Ambrose's member was thoroughly slick, in one swift thrust, they impaled themselves on his cock, taking him deep inside.

Ambrose's eyes widened, his body tensing as he felt the full length of his hard member hit Nicholas' most sensitive parts.

"Oh fuck," Ambrose groaned, his voice raw and primal. "You feel so good, Nicky. So fucking good. Please, fuck me."

Nicholas began to move, their hips rolling in a slow, torturous rhythm. They leaned forward, their hands braced on Ambrose's chest, as they established a steady pace, each thrust downwards eliciting a moan from the restrained vampire.

"You like that, don't you?" Nicholas panted, their breath hot against Ambrose's neck. "You like being fucked by me. You're so hard."

"Yes, god yes," Ambrose hissed, his body arching to meet each thrust. "I love it, Nicky. I love being yours."

Nicholas' movements became more urgent, their own pleasure building to an unbearable peak. They reached back between Ambrose's legs, their fingers finding his swollen balls, squeezing gently.

"I'm close," Ambrose gasped loudly, his body trembling. "So close, Nicky. Please, please let me come."

Nicholas leaned down, their lips claiming Ambrose's in a passionate and rough kiss. They thrust their hips downward harder, faster, their body moving as one with Ambrose's, his firm and lengthy cock sliding in and out of their wet heat.

"Come for me, Ambrose," Nicholas whispered in his ear. "Show me how good it feels to be mine. Show me how grateful you are that I'm fucking you..."

With those final words of instruction, Ambrose's body tensed, his back arching off the bed as he surrendered to his orgasm. His cock pulsed and twitched inside of Nicholas, his seed spilling out hotly as he cried out, his voice echoing through the candle-lit room.

Nicholas continued to move, grinding their wetness against his pelvis until their own pleasure was finally released. They grinded with Ambrose's still hard cock inside of them a few more times, instinctively riding the waves of Ambrose's wet release and their own, before collapsing onto his chest, their breath ragged.

Ambrose's arms wrapped around Nicholas, his restraints now completely broken as he held them close. "You are incredible, my darling Nicky," he whispered.

Nicholas smiled, a mix of satisfaction and vulnerability on their face. "I wanted to do this. Ever since I saw you."

Ambrose caressed Nicholas' cheek, his touch gentle and tender. "You've shown me your strength, your power. And you've shown me a new side of you, one that I find utterly captivating. I want to explore every side of you, if you'll let me."

Nicholas leaned into Ambrose's touch, their heart swelling with a mix of emotions. "I... strangely trust you, Ambrose. I want to keep exploring, with you."

As they lay entwined, the candlelight casting shadows on the walls, Nicholas felt a sense of peace and connection they had never known before. Ambrose's submission had been a daring act of devotion, proving his commitment to seeing them for who they truly were—not just something to be dominated, but a complex individual worthy of devotion and understanding.

In that moment, Nicholas knew that this was just the beginning of their time together, a journey that would challenge their fears and push the boundaries of their already extreme and dangerous desires. And they couldn't wait to see what the future held for them and their vampire lover.