Aaron

[alcuin]

Between rumors that Hannibal had heard and snatches of thoughts that Alcuin had gotten, they had a good idea that the Church was up to something. Something that could be bad for vampires.

The problem with the Church's hunters, of course, was that they were difficult to spot unless they were hunting you. Most of them were priests. A handy day job, good cover. And so Alcuin's background task was being on the look out (and listen-out) for tales of priests acting strangely.

When Alcuin heard about a priest who'd been spotted in a gay bar, Hannibal had been delighted, and Alcuin had asked around. Found out he was more of a regular at other bars in the area. Paid off a bartender to call him the next time the priest came in.

He was easy to spot, at least. It seemed rather careless to Alcuin, for the guy to keep his collar on while he nursed a whiskey at the bar. Though priests were allowed to drink... maybe the gay bar was a fluke?

He came in and stood at the bar not far from the priest, as if getting the bartender's attention. He did an intentional double take as if surprised to see him, and then smiled as if a little embarrassed. Listening for his thoughts.

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[quitollis]

Oh, fuck. "Yes," Aaron said, breathless.

[alcuin]

Alcuin eagerly unfastened his trousers, looking up at him the whole time. Maintaining eye contact as he pulled out his cock, his tongue skirting out to wet his lips. He looked turned on. Eager.

When he lowered his head and wrapped his lips around it, he let out a little moan as if overwhelmed by his enjoyment of the taste.

[quitollis]

Aaron watched him as he sucked (and God, was he talented).

Until he could take it no more. "Let's get on the bed... Let me fuck you."

[alcuin]

Alcuin wet his lips again once he pulled away as if relishing the taste, and then got to his feet.

He waited until he got a mental image from Aaron as to how he anticipated he would get onto the bed, and then did exactly that, fulfilling the fantasy.

[quitollis]

It was like he was doing it on purpose, ass exposed as he walked to the bed and got on it, still showing it. Aaron discarded his clothes, and got to the nightstand first, for lube and a condom.

"Yeah, like that," he said, as Alcuin had taken place on hands and knees.

[alcuin]

"Oh yes..." Alcuin sighed, in expectation. He looked over his shoulder at him, admiring his naked form, and wet his lips as if the sight had made his mouth go dry. "Please Aaron..."

[quitollis]

It was a perfect sight and Aaron took a moment. "Tell me what you like, what you want," he echoed Eliots words, as if to sample how it felt to utter them.

[alcuin]

Alcuin couldn't tell what Aaron was hoping he should say, so he just told the truth.

"I want you to fuck me," he said breathlessly. "You'll have to prepare me first, but... be quick about it, I want you inside me so badly..."

[quitollis]

Aaron didn't quite know why Eliot kept popping in his mind, but he ignored it and began, one finger, but soon two.

[alcuin]

Alcuin really needed to figure out who that man was. He did get a name. Eliot.

Though right now he was terribly distracted by what Aaron was doing. He groaned softly, encouragingly.

[quitollis]

Aaron got into it, wanting more of those moans and encouragements. Then he was practically fucking him with them, until he was too hard to resist him.

So he removed his fingers and got behind him instead.

[alcuin]

Alcuin could tell that Aaron liked the sounds he made, even if he didn't need to hear his thoughts to guess that.

He whimpered when Aaron removed his fingers. "Please..." he begged, breathlessly. "I need you."

[quitollis]

Aaron pushed inside, hard and urgent. He needed this. With his mission, who knew how long it would be before he could again.

[alcuin]

"Oh, god..." Alcuin moaned, his head dropping. It really did feel very good. And there wasn't really anything he needed to be thinking about now aside from making this good, which was the goal for sex regardless.

[quitollis]

Aaron, encouraged, fucked him hard. He reached over and grabbed Alcuin's cock.

[alcuin]

"Oh god, just like that..." Alcuin moaned.

[quitollis]

Encouraged, Aaron continued. He felt so good and... well, the way he looked was practically pornographic. In a good way. Aaron pulled out and nudged him on his back. "I want to see your face."

[alcuin]

That was a good sign, Alcuin thought. Once on his back he spread his legs and wet his lips, reaching his hands up to touch him, eager. "Don't stop..."

[quitollis]

Aaron grinned. "No intention of doing so," he assured him and pushed inside again, watching Alcuin as he did.

[alcuin]

Alcuin arched his back slightly and then wrapped his legs around Aaron, moaning. His expression was one of our ecstasy, eyes heavy lidded, mouth slightly open.

[quitollis]

Aaron grabbed Alcuin's cock again and pulled as he fucked him. He wanted more of those moans, and more of that face full of lust.

[alcuin]

"Oh, god..." Alcuin moaned again. His eyes opened a little wider as he regarded Aaron with pure desire painted on his face. "I'm so close, Aaron." He said this as if asking for permission, his voice dripping with need.

[quitollis]

"Come for me," Aaron said. "Let me feel you come."

[alcuin]

Alcuin gasped out in response to this as if overwhelmed. And then he was coming, hard, spilling over Aaron's hand and crying out loudly as his body constricted around Aaron's cock.

[quitollis]

A few more pushes into that tight body and Aaron too came, groaning as he did. He rode it for a moment, but then carefully pulled out.