Music of the Night
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				Title: <strong>Music of the Night</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GothicFires</strong> on <strong>25-09-2009, 01:05:49</strong>
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				Society was constantly changing. The pulse of every decade was different and it had finally struck a rhythm that Kieran (http://i623.photobucket.com/albums/tt317/in_the_dark_photos/Male/black%20hair/56044325_l.jpg) didn't mind dancing to. This era was edgy, openly pushing boundaries that at the time of his youth would have gotten you burned for heresy. It was ironic how he had spent most of his life in the shadows yet now he could openly take what he wanted and men and women threw themselves at his feet to be taken. <br><br>Tonight was no exception. Heavy bass thumping industrial music vibrated the very air around him. People of both sexes sensually snaked their bodies to the music in hopes that he would pick them to fill his needs and desires. And he had needs... and he had desires... his cock was hard and full of blood even though his hunger clawed at his veins. The sound waves of the music was like a lover over his sensitive skin, even through the tight confines of his low slung leather pants. The mix of sexual and physical hunger was a rare erotic rush and he wasn't hunting for just any prey tonight. No tonight none of these hopeful faces would do. <br><br>Kieran had spent a year watching, learning... stalking this prey and this night his hunt would be over.<br><br>The object of his attention, no obsession, was none other than Victor Summers (http://i623.photobucket.com/albums/tt317/in_the_dark_photos/Male/black%20hair/l_986708628d564666bf2dbf14f6e3a60a.jpg) an actor's who's sky blue eyes and soft pliable lips had caught his attention the first time that the TV series Blood Moon aired. The young man was perfect to play a vampire, a lithe body, beautiful bone structure yet obviously soft. His hair was no where near as long as Kieran's, not even passing the actor's shoulders, but it was just as black and promised to feel like silk. But it was those eyes, such a rare blue of sky. Something that a vampire would never actually see again... the blue of sky. <br><br>Victor had a feline way of moving that was the epitome of grace. Tonight that body would be writing underneath his in blissful pleasure. The actor was almost as good as a vampire of memorizing people with is eyes and his voice was so melodic. It was as if the young man was born to live the life that Kieran now lead. Had he run across Victor a century ago the human would already be turned. But there was a down fall to this wonderful new age. If you were famous, you were famous world wide. TV, radio and the internet made the world a much smaller place. Victor Summers could not just disappear into the shadows like the character he plaid on TV. People would hunt for him and in turn find out just how real Vampires were and none of his kind wanted that... not even him.<br><br>A new song started and he watched the young actor cross the floor and take a spot in the middle of the sweating bodies. Kieran continued walking toward his target. There were hands that reached out and touched his mesh covered chest but he continued to walk past them until he came up behind Victor. He placed his left hand firmly on the actor's hip and slid his right hand slowly up the man's chest. The rod shaped lump pressed against the human's bottom would let him know that it was a man touching him. "You will please me tonight Victor and experience pleasure more powerful than you could ever imagine." The voice was warm, hypnotic. The vampire moved his body with the actor not breaking the man's stride in his dance. No one around them seemed to have notice. Of course Kieran could force Victor to comply with his every wish, but the hormone laden blood of a willing human tasted so much sweeter. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Music of the Night</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowspale</strong> on <strong>25-09-2009, 14:51:42</strong>
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				Performing, it was all Victor had ever dreamed of doing. Getting on stage or in front of a camera and letting free the energy inside; becoming whomever he wished. There was no better feeling in the world; nothing could compare to how it made him feel to share this part of himself; to know that in doing what he loved, he touched the lives of others.<br><br>Fame had its pitfalls however. Loneliness was the worst one. When you were famous, people fell in love with you but the person they loved wasn’t real. Too many times Victor had found a person with whom he thought he could connect in some manner; either that of a friend or a lover, only to learn the person they were interested in was nothing more than a persona given life by the media.<br><br>Few knew the person inside the body they admired; few cared too. The fantasy they chased was more to their liking. He gave fully of himself to each role; a piece of himself took flight each song that passed his lips or lived in each character he played but a piece and a small piece at that. <br><br>So he learned to close himself off; giving no more of himself to those would be lovers and friends then what they sought. The part of him that was real; the part of him that lay waiting, yearning for the one who would see him and not a image that was false. Did such a person exist? He had once been so sure but now he had doubts.<br><br>That didn’t stop his need to sing another song or to bring to live another character and in doing so touch another life. It was enough for now; his nights might be cold and empty, he might long to feel loving arms around him giving him the strength to face a fickle world that wasn’t always kind but for now, performing was enough.<br><br>Tongue flicking over fangs that had become a semi permanent apart of him, Victor waited backstage; he could feel eyes on but he always felt eyes on him, he could no longer remember a time when he couldn’t. When his cue came, he stepped out, his mouth forming the words to the song as his body moved to the well rehearsed dance, becoming, in a sense, another person.<br><br>Too professional to let his surprise show; Victor was startled when someone came up behind him. He was expecting it to happen but the person doing it was not the one he had rehearsed with. The hands on him were cool and held a strength he sensed more than felt through the fabric of his thin top.<br><br>A rush of excitement flooded him, making his heart pound as unforeseen words were spoken into his ear; the voice as sinful and smooth as aged whiskey. Continuing with the routine, he waited patiently but eagerly for the move that would turn him around so he could see the face of the person to whose touch his body thrilled.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Music of the Night</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GothicFires</strong> on <strong>28-09-2009, 03:00:41</strong>
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				Oh yes. The vampire knew about this performance. The melody of the show's theme song was laid over a techo beat. There were professional dancers mixed in with the club goers. Victor's partner found herself dancing alone just a short distance away with out realizing that she wasn't in his correct spot. Kieran danced his part of the choreography perfectly moving his hands over the actor's body suggestively... possessively.<br><br>The flashing lights, loud music, smelly sweaty bodies all disappeared from his attention completely as he hand Victor moved so closely together that there was no air between them. His cock throbbed painfully has it was pressed in to the plush backside of the smaller blue eyed man. it was a pain he savored. "You will come to me in the corner when you are done." He whispered right before the point of the turn.<br><br>As Kieran turned Victor he pulled the girl into the mix forcing her brain to move her limbs appropriately. Then he was in the shadows. All of this two quick for a human to see. For the hottest actor in Hollywood it would have seemed like a drug trip or a dream. The vampire sat in an empty booth that sat in complete darkness and kept the horny humans that normally sought it out at bay. His teeth had lengthened in anticipation and he groaned as he touched himself through his tight leather pants. After a year of deprivation he would get what he was holding out for tonight.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Music of the Night</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowspale</strong> on <strong>28-09-2009, 20:28:03</strong>
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				Continuing to perform flawlessly while fighting the effects the unknown male was having on him took all of Victor's skill and willpower. His body was very interested and the last thing he needed was to have the fact he had become aroused on stage while dancing with another male to be splashed all over the papers.<br><br>His manager insisted on his maintaining an air of mystery; stating that a portion of his appeal came from the fact he was perfect fantasy material as few knew what his sexual preference was. He hated it but he had to admit it seemed to work as his fan base grew daily; more importantly the roles kept coming in which meant he could continue to do what he loved.<br><br>Professional or not; when he turned and saw the female partner he had been assigned too, his shock was such that he stumbled and forgot the next line to the song he was singing.<br><br>The rest of the performance was a blur; his confusion and disappointment proved very distracting. After the show, everyone stopped him asking what had happened; Victor didn't know what to say. How could he explain something he didn't understand himself? <br><br>It was with a great sense of relief that at last he was able to make an exit; his head ached and his mind whirled. Busy trying to figure out what had happened, he never noticed that his feet carried him not to his car as he intended but to a corner instead.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Music of the Night</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GothicFires</strong> on <strong>04-10-2009, 03:36:01</strong>
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				The vampire shook his dark head and chuckled that he had gotten the actor so flustered that the human forgot the lines to the song that he was singing. It had been just a few touches, just a few words... not glamor or persuasion. Yet the young man was walking back into the darkest area of the club instead of leaving like he intended. <br><br>Kierin watched every step, his dark brown eyes drinking in the subtle sway of the actor's hips. The lights from the club flashed off Victor's raven black hair and it made the vampire's fingers itch to see just how silky those locks where. Soon, as old as he was he didn't feel the need to rush the moment. There was all night to explore the beautiful body that had tempted him from the tv screen, that taunted him now.<br><br>He lifted a slim finger and motioned Victor forward wondering if the man would slide into the booth on the other side of the table or choose to sit beside him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Music of the Night</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowspale</strong> on <strong>04-10-2009, 09:09:01</strong>
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				Berating himself for the unprofessional way he had reacted; Victor scratched the back of his neck; wondering what was the matter with him. In retrospect, it seemed like a dream but it had been so real. He would have bet his life that there had been a male dancing with him but looking back he saw how absurd that belief was. <br><br>There was no way it could have been possible for a number of reasons the foremost being that it was impossible when his partner had been right there the whole time as well as all the people watching. There was no way someone could have taken her place and she not notice. If someone had; even just for a second, she would have screeched like the harpy she always sounded like when displeased.<br><br>Signing, the young man stopped, eyes still on the floor as he wondered when he had become so pathetic as to fall into a daydream on stage. That is what it had to be; a daydream brought on by his desires and loneliness; there really wasn't another explanation for it. Maybe he should see a doctor; if it happened once, it could happen again.<br><br>Once he thought he figured out the answer he began to be become aware of his surroundings and was more than a little startled to find himself in an area he didn't normally stray. It took a few seconds for him to realize he wasn't alone; the man with his dark hair and dark clothing had blended into the shadows leaving only his hands and face to be clearly seen.<br><br>The guy was attractive, very much so; his eyes mesmerizing and seemed to speak of a shared loneliness. The beckoning finger seemed to will Victor to go closer and he wanted too; oh how he wanted too...but...he was very spooked by what had happened on stage and had been the victim of too many stalkings and lust crazed fans to succumb so easily to the call pulling at him.<br><br>"Sorry," he said, backing up, eyes never leaving the other male's handsome face. "I didn't mean to intrude, took a wrong turn." He turned on his heel and hurried for the exit, holding his breath to better hear if he was followed.&nbsp; <br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Music of the Night</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GothicFires</strong> on <strong>10-10-2009, 01:48:21</strong>
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				Kieran had to resist the urge to force the actor to continue walking to him instead of running away like a coward. It was so unbecoming of any man, especially one who was supposed to portray a vampire on TV. Predator's where never week, if they were... they would become prey.<br><br>But the vampire let his prey run. After all there was such a beautiful sway to Victor's ass as he retreated from the club. Soon enough his cock would be sliding between those soft sweet cheeks. There was no need to alarm the human at this second. Not when it would only take him seconds to catch up.<br><br>Victor was two steps from his car when he found himself pushed into his car, his body trapped between hard steel and a hard body with a hard cock pressed against his ass. "You left me waiting Mr. Summers." The vampire whispered in the actor's ear. The voice was sultry and full of erotic promise. "Tell me why I should take you tonight." His fingers finally slipped into the silky black strands of the human's hair and moved it away from his neck so that he could trail feather light kisses over it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Music of the Night</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowspale</strong> on <strong>10-10-2009, 02:42:29</strong>
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				Releasing the breath he had been holding when he heard no following footsteps, Victor scratched at his nape again; a habit he had when alarmed or confused. Both emotions were ones he was currently feeling strongly.<br><br>He was either coming down with something or he was losing his mind; maybe both, he was none too sure at the moment. First the mishap on stage and now he was walking into areas he had no intention of going; his feet straying from a path he had walked countless times.<br><br>Could he be burning out? The thought alarmed him further and he decided that maybe he did need to be seen by a doctor. Chewing his lip in worry, Victor fished his keys out of his pocket and disarmed the alarm to his car; unlocking the driver side door at the same time. <br><br>He was reaching for the handle when a weight struck him from behind, causing him to drop his keys. Trapped between the car and a hard body, he was sure he was getting mugged until he heard the voice of his assailant. <br><br>Just like before it flowed across his ears like silk; sending shivers of delight racing down his spine. Again he had to fight his body; wanting to press back against the hard length of cock nestled against his ass.<br><br>"Left you waiting?" Victor asked, frowning in confusion. "Listen here, you turd," he said, a spark of anger being to flare. "I don't know who the fuck you are but stop fucking with me! I don't know you are doing this shit and I don't care. Get the hell off me; I never asked you to take me, you presumptuous prick!" he snapped. <br><br>He tilted his head to one side, the mouth ghosting over neck had him biting back a moan; the gesture one he didn't even think about as he made it. His responses were something he had no control over.<br><br>He might not care for the guys cocky attitude but couldn't deny his motor was running. The way he was being played scared him; pissed him off and excited the hell out of him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Music of the Night</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GothicFires</strong> on <strong>23-10-2009, 03:46:10</strong>
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				The actor's words caused the vampire to growl dangerously. Victor could feel a smile form against his neck as he human shivered in response. "Such ugly words to come from such a beautiful mouth." Kieran kissed the slender pale neck with a little more force letting his teeth slide lightly over the sensitive skin. "Such ineloquent words for a thespian, especially one who pretends to be a vampire." Cool fingers threaded through the actor's warm silky hair and took a firm grip and tilted his head sideways so that his swan like neck was more exposed. <br><br>Kieran took his time kissing the human's neck, enjoying the thumping artery vibrating under his lips. He sucked on that spot not caring that he was bringing a love mark to the surface and as his mouth coaxed the bruise to the surface and his fangs teased the skin, his cock found sweet torture in grinding into Vincent's soft backside. He even spread the human's feet a little wider so that the man had to lean against the car, pressing his own erection into the metal panel of the door.<br><br>"That almost disappoints me as much as the lie you speak Mr. Summers." Letting up a little on the pressure of their lower bodies he slid his hand over the actor's hip and down to stroke the man's hardening cock through his pants. "You do not want me to go." He whispered with only facts in the man's ear. "If i offered to fuck you right now you would drop your pants because you want it as much as I do. So I give you the option..." He paused to lick the human's neck letting his tongue swirl over that lovely neck before scraping his teeth over the fragile flesh hard enough to be felt but not to break skin. "I take you here and now or we go to the hotel across the street." He lightly squeezed Victor's groin once again to remind the man just how much of a protest his body was truly giving.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Music of the Night</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowspale</strong> on <strong>23-10-2009, 05:05:23</strong>
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				As much as he wanted too; Victor could not deny the truth in the spoken. He was aroused, very aroused but not sure why. He should be terrified but he wasn't, not really.Yes, he was scared; fear was half the reason his heart felt like it would soon slam its way from his chest. However, the heart stopping, piss your pants terror just wasn't there.<br><br>His confusion over this didn't last; his body,&nbsp; the ultimate betrayer, craved the the press of lips to his flesh, shuddered at the scrape of teeth along his neck. Pressed against the car as he was, his hips rolled, seeking friction before pushing back into the hard length grinding into him. <br><br>His nails dug futilely into the top of the vehicle, seeking puchase but finding none; his breath coming in harsh pants. Whoever the man behind his was had more skill as a lover then any Victor had met; he also had a dangerous air that drew the young actor like a moth to a flame.<br><br>The hand slipping down stroke him wrung a low moan from his lips despite his efforts to hold it back. "What else do you expect when you do not approach me from the front but assault me from behind like a common criminal?" he asked, his voice husky and riddled with desire. <br><br>"Sweet the assault might be but assault it still is when you are but a faceless stranger that does not have the courtesy of allowing me the option of saying no but instead uses my body against me. I am not made of stone, sir, not even a saint could resist caresses such as you give."<br><br>The man seemed to know exactly how to play his body, seemed to know when, where and how to touch him to bring the most pleasure. Victor felt so alive but he wanted a lover not the short lived bliss brought by the hands of a man whose name he did not know or whose face he had not seen.<br><br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Music of the Night</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GothicFires</strong> on <strong>24-10-2009, 03:02:43</strong>
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				"Criminal?" The vampire growled after Victor had finished his whining. The sound was chilling, animalistic. "You spoiled little simpleton." Kieran whispered in the actor's ear with a hiss. His hand left the human's groin but his cock was still hard and threatening against the young man's ass. "I gave you the invitation to see my face, to feel pleasure beyond anything you have ever imagined and you couldn't take the final step. Even now you would rather hide behind rudeness than take the opportunity of a life time."<br><br>The next instant the blue eyed man was free, no one pressing him against his car... no promise of a hot night between the sheets with someone who knew how to press his buttons. "If you change your mind Mr. Summers come find me." <br><br>By time the actor turned around Kieran was back in the club letting all of those who tried to get closer to him earlier surround him now. He let the ocean of blood combined with the beat of the techo music sweep him away. If Victor did not come back in to the club then he eventually would choose another to slake his lust, but for now he waited for that scent that was like no other. <br><br>He doubted that he would see Victor Summers again this night, but since he owned the club he could wait. Victor would be back eventually...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Music of the Night</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowspale</strong> on <strong>24-10-2009, 04:32:18</strong>
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				"I am rude? You are the one who...is..." Victor said, turning angrily to confront...no one. The street was deserted, only the yowl of an angry alley showing life other than himself.<br><br>He stood blinking unable to grasp what had just happened. Had he imagined the entire encounter? He must have; no one could disappear so quickly. Very shaken now as he was convinced he was going insane, Victor brushed the strands of his black hair from his eyes and got into his car. <br><br>He sat for a long moment just staring out the window. Was it possible to be sane one night and then lose your mind the next? He was relatively sure he had seen no signs of being subject to admittance to a loony bin until that night. It made no sense and only served to confuse him further the longer he thought on it.<br><br>He had to get out and locate his keys before he could start the engine and by the time he had he had come to the conclusion it was sexual frustration that was to blame. He had been toeing the line, following his agent's instructions which meant his hand had been the closest thing to a lover he had in months.<br><br>He hadn't even gone out on his days off for fear of bad press. Looking at his reflection in the review mirror it occurred to him that having a career meant nothing if you ended up alone and bitter.<br><br>He drove by a club and then stopped, looking up at the bright sign. Maybe he needed to just let loose; forget all his responsibilities for while. His thoughts went back to the stranger, thinking over how good it felt to me held and kissed by him. Maybe a one night stand was what he needed; relief with no strings.<br><br>He sat for a moment, listening to the muted thump of music; it seemed to call to him, beckoning him to enter. It was a syren call he could not resist. Just moments later he was inside, blue scanning the mass of bodies writhing to the beat.<br><br>He someone knew his stranger was there but had no way of seeking him out so wound his way through the crowd to the center of the dance floor and let the music take him.<br><br>&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Music of the Night</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GothicFires</strong> on <strong>28-10-2009, 01:09:25</strong>
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				This club was a little more hardcore. People where dressed in various degrees of goth and the industrial beat was heavier. The clubs name was Midian. For any Clive Barker fan it was a message that all the freaks and monster's could come here and be safe. Occasionally they did have a monster as a visitor. But tonight there was only one monster there and that was Kieran.<br><br>There were moments where movement was as much of a drug as blood. In the center of the dance floor was a tall man with long black hair and intense dark brown eyes. His full lips held the slight curve of a sinisterly sexual smile. He was wearing a short sleeve mesh shirt that didn't quite reach the top of his low hipped leather pants. There was a tattoo starting from his chest and sliding down to disappear in his pants. He moved fluidly like water. His dancing was memorizing in the flashing lights. <br><br>As Victor progressed toward the center of the dance floor other people created a space for him to go with out looking like they were doing so. By the end of the current song the human was face to face with the vampire. During the lull of the music he could hear the actor's heart skip a beat and his smile widened. With out speaking he stepped into the human's personal space so that they were chest to chest. The music started again but he only stood there waiting to see what Victor would do.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Music of the Night</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowspale</strong> on <strong>28-10-2009, 02:47:54</strong>
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				Victor knew without being told that he was looking at the person who had been driving him crazy in more ways then one. There was something about him that was unlike anyone he had ever met. The guy was drop dead sexy in a way he hadn't expected but that wasn't it<br><br>He had no name for it; this pull that drew him closer. Blue eyes met brown and his heart fluttered before resuming beating at a much faster pace. When Kirill came closer; stopping only a pace away. Victor tilted his head, a small smile playing over his lips.<br><br>"Don't you know its rude to tease and then run away," he asked softly, closing the distance between then and turning so his back was to the other man. He was only truly aware of Kirill, the other dancers merely shadows at the edges of his mind.<br><br>Turning his head to speak over his shoulder, he licked dry lips before saying in the same quite voice, "Dance with me?" <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Music of the Night</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GothicFires</strong> on <strong>03-11-2009, 02:13:40</strong>
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				So his wayward pet sought him out. Of course the vampire could have taken Victor against his car, both is ass and his blood, and make the entire episode seem only a dream but he only kept other vampires under control in that fashion. Forcing his pets and lovers to show him affection was not only crass, but empty as well. However he would not give up his dominance or control. The attention he gave the actor was a gift and the young man would have to appreciate it as such.<br><br>Had the human not behaved so badly at the other club, Kieran might have smiled back... might have bent his head down and claimed those lush lips with his own. But his pride was still stinging from the original rebuttal. Still having Victor willing turn his back to the vampire, actor's racing heartbeat in part sexual excitement and in part an unrealized pray response, was a small step in making up for the transgression. <br><br>Nothing was said in response to being rude or even the request to dance. The vampire simply put his hand on the actor's hip and pulled him back against the body. The sound system began to pipe through Depeshe Mode's Dangerous. It was a very sensual song over a techo beat so that people could choose to dance to a faster or slower rhythm. Of course The Vampire chose the slower tempo of the song that allowed him to undulated and grind his body against the smaller man. He let his other hand drift over Victor's delicate smooth cheeks and down into the hollow of his graceful neck.<br><br>"You belong to me." The brown eyed vampire whispered into the human's ear, his voice enthralling but only to trill not to control Victor's mind... yet. The hand at the actor's hip slid up over his flat belly and lingered as if it found home. "Make these people envious of us." Any person in the club would kiss to be the one dancing with Kieran, even the ones who thought themselves straight. The vampire wanted to see if this one was a special, as sensual, as he had estimated the actor to be. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Music of the Night</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowspale</strong> on <strong>03-11-2009, 05:34:48</strong>
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				It was crazy; at least it was for him. Victor couldn’t believe what he was doing. This guy had all but assaulted him and here he was dancing with the guy; craving his touch. He should have gone straight to the cops but he couldn’t, something was holding back. The guy was likely some stalker but Victor found he didn’t care and that was more than a little frightening.<br><br>He sighed when his offer to dance was accepted, pleased to be pulled back against that hard body and to feel again the erection grinding into his ass. His arousal returned as if it had never faded, his heart seeming to thump in time with the music that vibrated through him. It was all so surreal; like a dream experienced through fog. He was playing with fire and could end up in ashes but even that didn’t seem to matter. It would get him committed if he were to tell any of the people he knew but here, in this guy’s arms is where he felt safe; felt alive, felt wanted. He couldn’t explain it and wasn’t going to try. He wasn’t feeling the deep aching loneliness and that was worth the risk to him.<br><br>Letting his head fall back Victor relaxed, enjoying the fingers on his cheek and neck. They were cool against his fevered skin and yet seemed to burn him; deepening his desire. The hand moving up from hip his to rest on his stomach brought a soft smile to his lips; it felt right that it should be there so he covered it with his own; gently holding it in place. <br><br>“Yours,” he said softly in agreement for he knew it was true. Unlike so many his age, he didn’t sleep around. He gave himself to one person and while with that person; his thoughts were for no other. He had given himself to this guy and for as long as it lasted; there would be no other. Lifting an arm to drape behind the other man’s neck, he began to dance, letting his body speak of his desire, placing a claim and opening himself to be claimed. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Music of the Night</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GothicFires</strong> on <strong>08-11-2009, 03:50:06</strong>
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				Kieran was not about to explain anything to the human. Explaining himself was something one such as himself was never obligated to do. As for a stalker the vampire was far worse… a predator and several times of the past few hundred years… a killer. But one thing positive could be said about the vampire, he was a patient man; after all, he had the time. <br><br>Things weren’t going quite as expected.&nbsp; Kieran definitely had not foreseen so many problems in his pursuit of Victor, but the human had a stronger will than most others and responded to his on self logic and his instinctual prey response to keep himself out of danger. Yet he could smell the human’s arousal and feel the need to experience all the unspoken promise that hung heavy in the air between them. <br><br>So the actor wasn’t as perfect as the cameras made him appear on screen, the human still had the most intoxicating smell and a body that molded perfectly to that of the Vampire. It wasn’t often that his cold body felt warm but he could actually feel his body starting to sweat under the lights and the exertion of dancing. Victor agreed, submitted to ownership and began to move his body in time with the music so that the two of them were sensually swaying with the rhythms pulsing through the room. But he wanted more that just surrender, there was a deep need in Kieran for him to be wanted back though he would never admit it… not even to him self. He needed Victor to participate.<br><br>“Touch me.” He whispered so lowly that if it weren’t for the air passing the actor’s ear the human would have missed it. “Show me what you would like me to do to you when I take you back to my lair.” There was so much risk with what he was doing, showering a famous person with his attention that he wanted to make sure Victor was worth the potential wrath of his peers. Kieran was a dangerous and powerful vampire but he was not the most dangerous one out there. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Music of the Night</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowspale</strong> on <strong>08-11-2009, 05:10:43</strong>
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				Turning, Victor smirked softly, peeking up at the taller male through a fringe of inky hair that contrasted startling with his bright blue eyes. He had been instructed to 'show' the vampire what he wanted done to him, so moved to obey. The use of the word "lair" threw him off a little but he figured the guy meant it in the same way others said "crib".<br><br>Dropping to his knees, he mouthed the vampire's erection, as his hands moved to squeeze taut butt cheeks, fingers ghosting along the leather clad cleft teasingly. Since he didn't think he was meant to literally show, his gestures were mainly teasing mimicries of what he desired. <br><br>Rising to his feet, he ran his hands over the vampire's chest, his mouth following the same path, catching the tiny nipples gently between his teeth to worry them a bit before laving the cloth covering them with a swipe of his tongue.<br><br>Hips still moving to the beat of the music, he whirled around behind Kieran, embracing him in much the same fashion as the vampire had held him early, grinding his own arousal into the other male's ass.<br><br>"Do you want to hear how much I like the way you make me feel?" he asked softly, kissing his way from shoulder to ear, pausing now and then to nip a spot lightly and than lick away any pain he might have caused with a slow swipe of his tongue.<br><br>"Do you want to hear how much I want to feel you deep inside me, taking me, claiming me? How about how much I want to wrap my legs around you as you pin me to the mattress, pounding into me so hard that the pleasure makes me forgot how to breath?" he whispered, scraping his teeth lightly over the lobe before drawing it into his mouth to suckle. <br><br>"I do, you know. I want you more than I have wanted anyone. I am risking my career to be here with you now. Do you want me to beg? I will, I am so tired of being alone." he admitted quietly.<br><br>The beat of the music pounded in his chest as he moved around to face the vampire; his hair turning a rainbow of colors as he looked up at the vampire. He slid his hands up to bury them in silky dark hair, rising up to press his mouth to the other male's as he breathed, "Please!"<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Music of the Night</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GothicFires</strong> on <strong>10-11-2009, 19:25:00</strong>
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				There was always something sweet and thrilling about having a handsome young man on their knees in front of you. It was even more so when that person was a human that a huge number of people in the world coveted. The actor was correct that Kieran only wanted him to simulate the acts. The vampire may have various kinks but sex for the sake of pleasure was strictly personal. Fucking someone in front of others was punishment. <br><br>Not that it was heard over the music but the vampire moaned in pleasure to feel those lips move across his cock even through the leather. His ass cheeks flexed under Victor's light hands. His body swayed lightly as the young man stood bring kisses up his chest. The vampire's hands slid into Victor's soft black hair and down his back, savoring the warmth that only living, beating heart could generate. When Victor took a small nipple in between his teeth the vampire hissed in approval. This renewed his faith in his choice of the actor, that the man touching him in front of a club full of people was far better than anyone else he could have chosen. If it weren't for Victor's fame, Kieran would make him a vampire this night.<br><br>"Of course my love" The brown eyed vampire whispered seductively into Victor's ear. The human's vulnerability was something unexpected. Not even his wildest imagination would he believe that his mild obsession was lonely. A small amount of pain did radiate out from the spot the human bit but it was mild compared to what the vampire was accustomed. Regardless it made his cock throb, along with the human's spoken thoughts about having Kieran's cock buried deep with in Victor's ass. It took every bit of his power to keep him from picking up the human, taking him back home and spearing him... it could be done in a matter of minutes. <br><br>When Victor was again face to face with him and stood up on his tiptoes to kiss him, Kieran places his strong hands on the actor's ass and held the beautiful human against his body. He claimed that lush mouth with a fierce passion that gave Victor no option but to surrender to the pleasure of a master manipulator. There was not one cell of space that the vampire did not know with this tongue. If the human managed to use his own tongue to explore he would feel the sharp points of the vampire's fangs though the specialized teeth were not extended as they would be if he were going to bite. Kieran aligned their hips so that their hard cocks rubbed together through their cloths. causing the vampire to moan into their kiss. <br><br>"There is no risk to your career." Kieran reassured Victor as he ran a finger over the actor's swollen lips. "No one here would ever say a word about what I do and who I do it with." With that he set the young man back on his feet, taking his hand he began to lead him to the back of the club. This building was tall, high enough to look out over the water of the bay and Kieran's 'lair' was on the top floor. Though he could have picked Victor up and made much faster progress up the stairs, he led the actor through staff doors and pressed the button for the elevator.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Music of the Night</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowspale</strong> on <strong>12-11-2009, 06:38:14</strong>
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				Again the idea that he should be afraid danced through Victor’s mind; all of this was so unlike him but then again who was to say it wasn’t? He had been in the limelight since before he had really understood what sex was. His every waking moment planned and monitored so he meet the right people, maintained the right image. Later, his few encounters had been hasty fumblings that had scratched an itch but were otherwise unsatisfying as they were always hidden. After a while it got old and he kept to himself.<br><br>He still didn’t know this guy’s name but there was something different about him. Victor couldn’t place his finger on it but it called to him as clearly as a siren’s song called sailors. His senses were inflamed; each touch felt behind a flickering flame that fueled his desire like none other. The kiss had left him reeling; panting hard and wanting more. <br><br>Victor gave trying to understand what was happening to him. He wasn’t sure he wanted to know; a small part feared breaking the spell and that it was all dream that would leave him empty and aching once he woke up. If it were a dream or if it were nothing nothing but a figment of a crazed mind; he didn’t want to come to his senses. <br><br>“Where are we going?” he asked softly, moving to twine his fingers with Kieran’s. While trust wasn’t exactly what he was feeling; he figured if he was meant to be harmed; it would have happened when he was pinned to the car. The guy had a dangerous air about him; it could be seen in the way he moved and that he was strong could be felt in his hands as he moved Victor about to his liking.<br><br>No, Victor couldn’t say he trusted but he couldn’t deny he hadn’t been given a real reason to fear and that was why he was following willingly. That and the promise of more of the pleasure he had been given already. A stupid reason to follow a stranger but if the truth be told, Victor was tired of always living his life safely, the person he really was hidden behind a smiling mask.&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Music of the Night</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GothicFires</strong> on <strong>19-11-2009, 16:21:25</strong>
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				“To my home.” The vampire answered the question as the elevator doors slid open. “I own the building.” After they stepped in he pressed the number 13, the top floor. Each second felt like an hour to the vampire. He didn’t want to wait to feel Victor against his body. He wanted the beautiful human male’s soft skin unhindered by cloth.<br><br>&nbsp;“Take your shirt off.” Kieran commanded softly. He leaned casually against the wall as the elevator began its climb, but there was nothing casual about his dark intense eyes or the way his body was perfectly still so much that his breathing might have been questionable. The truth was that he only needed to breathe to speak. As he waited he took another moment to appreciate the actor’s perfect features: Eyes as blue as the Carrabin Sea, skin as smooth as porcelain but with enough color to actually look alive, full lips that begged to be kissed, all of this topped with silky black hair that the vampire was going to spend hours running his hair through. For the first time since they met, Kieran smiled. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Music of the Night</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowspale</strong> on <strong>24-11-2009, 20:43:58</strong>
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				Victor nodded, relaxing further. The other man was still very much a mystery but one he didn't think meant him harm. He studied the vampire as they walked; wondering what made him so appealing. True, the man was sex on legs and had hair Victor couldn't wait to feel trailing over his skin but there was something else; something dangerous about him that captured the attention like a bright light in total darkness.<br><br>Once in the elevator, he leaned against the wall, eyes still locked on the other male. When ordered to remove his shirt, he smirked as he did so; making a show out of it. Unfastening the buttons at his wrists first, he then began on the buttons running down the front, taking his time and posing his body seductively after shrugging his shoulders so the silk shirt slipped down his arms to fall from his fingertips. "Are you ever going to tell me your name?" he asked, leaning back against the cool surface of the elevator wall and licking his dry lips. "Maybe I am to guess it? I don't imagine it would be Rumpelstiltskin," he teased, crooking a finger at Kieran and beckoning him to come closer.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Music of the Night</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GothicFires</strong> on <strong>30-11-2009, 04:16:46</strong>
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				Kieran could feel the moisture flow into his mouth with out his mind forcing the issue. That only happened when he was really hungry. Though he was well fed this night, he definitely felt a different kind of hunger. To his well covered delight, his chosen one was willing to feed his need. <br><br>The vampire was now past being offended by their first meeting. Victor seemed to be showing that quality that attracted the predator in the first place. The human could have just pulled off his shirt and be done with it but instead he was slowly revealing himself like a high class whore. Each slip of a button in itself was erotic; the pale skin each release exposed was simply a bonus. Kieran licked his lips, revealing a hint of pointed teeth and smiled broader. The dark brown eyes followed the silk as it drifted to the elevator floor because it allowed the vampire to view his property again. <br><br>That smile did not disappear when Victor asked him for his name and teased him in a spunky fashion. While he accepted no other position but that of controller, the object of his attention had to have fire in his soul that could warm a creature that had only known coldness for centuries. It was leisurely to Kieran but only the blink of an eye to the smaller human as the vampire crossed the small expanse of the elevator floor to press his clothed chest to Victor’s warm, bare skin. Long fingers sank slowly into the longish black hair and pulled gently to get the actor to tilt his head up.&nbsp; “For an entertainer you lack imagination.” He laughed before claiming the man’s lush mouth for a deep, searing kiss. <br><br>Time was skewed, always skewed for Kieran. When he was engrossed in something seconds could be hours. Time slowed down so that he could notice every minute thing, every faction of taste, sound, smell, light… all of it to be savored by his senses as if time where pausing just for him. And he allowed himself to indulge in the sweet honey taste of the man pinned to the side of the elevator. His ears drank in their moans and stored them in his eternal memory as their tongues wrapped around each other as if they were trying to be one. Only the ding of the elevator doors caused him to break the kiss so that he could keep the doors from opening until he was ready to reveal his home. But this was too fast for Victor to register more than the vampire just shifting his weight. “My name is Kieran.” He whispered in lightly accented English, the only a slight hint of his origin country was left. “Does it please you?” He asked as his brown eyes stared down into those beautiful ice blue eyes… eyes that would be devastating if the one who wielding them were a vampire. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Music of the Night</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowspale</strong> on <strong>02-12-2009, 07:26:23</strong>
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				The longer Victor was in Kieran’s presence, the more entranced he became. The entire night seemed surreal; almost like a dream. The other male was like no one he had ever met; he defied any label placed on him. If he was a fan; he didn’t act like the ones that normally sought him out. There were no boasts of being his biggest fan, no declarations of undying love or any of the other inane things fans tended to spout. It was very refreshing but left Victor at a loss as how to think of what was happening. If he were a stalker; he differed in that way as well as there had been no prior contact until tonight. The young performer wasn’t sure a label could be applied as he wasn’t sure there was one that fit.<br><br>Looking at the vampire with eyes hooded with desire, Victor held his pose, relishing the caress of the other male’s eyes as they drifted over him. “Like what you see?” he asked, circling one dusky nipple with a finger; not in the slightest bit alarmed by the sight of fangs. He saw them all time; on the job and on the streets. His only thought on them was that they were expertly applied; most looked as fake as they were. He did blink however when one second Kieran was on the other side of the elevator and the next one was pressed against him; hand tugging at his hair.<br><br>Lifting his face, he met the kiss, wrapping his arms around the vampire’s neck to hold him in place as he hungrily tried to devour his mouth, licking and nipping gently at his lips. Need rising like lava within him, Victor shamelessly made his desires known as he wrapped a leg around Kieran and rutted against his thigh; his moans of pleasure echoing in the confines of their joined mouths.<br><br>He was breathing heavily, cheeks flushed with passion when the kiss broke. “It is a beautiful name; I like it very much,” he panted in answer to the question, hands tangling in Kieran’s hair as his fingers played with the silky strands. “It is a name meant to be screamed in the heights of pleasure,” he murmured, attaching his mouth to the other male’s throat and sucking softly, tongue snaking out to lick a broad swipe up to an earlobe which he nipped just hard enough to sting before sucking away the slight pain. He never noticed the ride was taking much longer than expected as his attention was focused solely on the man pressed against him. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Music of the Night</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GothicFires</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 03:14:31</strong>
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				It was almost pleasing to hear that the human liked his name, even to the point of telling him so. It was not only a matter of pride that he not be emotionally affected by this fragile human but a matter of survival. No vampire could exist if they constantly had their hearts broken decade after decade through the centuries of their life. While Victor may be suitable for his current craving, the beautiful young man was one of the most popular actors in the world and that made keeping him either as a pet or turning him for an eternal lover off limits. <br><br>“You will be screaming my name many times to night my pet.” Kieran purred as the actor sucked on his neck. It was followed by a sharp hiss as his earlobe was bitten but there was no reprimand. Not only was a vampire built to endure pain, it was a sexual simulation to them. Victor could count on feeling pain himself… eventually and Kieran was certain that the young man would be screaming his name at that moment. “And you will be moaning it with every stroke of my cock in your sweet ass.” He purred against Victor’s ear as he picked up the young man as if he weighted nothing and moved across the elevator to press the open button. <br><br>His home took up the entire floor, though the top floor was not as wide as those below it. The walls where nothing but glass. There were covers that slid over them during the day light hours but at the moment they were up so that the bay couldn’t be seen on one side and the city from the other three. It was a mix of bohemia and medieval style that worked together in bold dark colors. Sheer drapes separated different areas. There were couches in different areas, each with it’s own mood and purpose. There was a kitchen and even a bathroom but both were open for any occupant to view. The bed was in the center of the room up on a platform. The head of a bed held a gas run fireplace and the sheer curtains hanging down from a center in a tent fashion gave it a romantic feeling. In fact the entire décor was designed for sensuality. <br><br>The vampire didn’t care if Victor noticed his decorating style or not. The carried the actor to his bed and let the human side slowly down his body to end up on his knee’s or ass it all depended if Victor put his feet down or not. “Finish undressing.” Kieran said softly but there was no doubt that it was a command. “I want to see all of you.” He added as he sat on the edge of the platform. The comfort of the bed only inches away.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Music of the Night</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowspale</strong> on <strong>07-12-2009, 11:01:33</strong>
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				“I certainly hope so,” Victor said, a shudder running through him at the sound of the vampire’s sinful voice so close to his ear. Wrapping his legs around Kieran’s waist when he was lifted, he thrust his hips forward seeking friction to ease his aching cock. He couldn’t recall ever being so aroused over someone who had yet to truly touch him. <br><br>It was a bit scary how easily Kieran aroused him when they had done little more then kiss and tease. It made him wonder about his attraction to the other male and there was no doubt he was attracted. Very attracted. It worried him as he didn’t know why he felt that way. The whole encounter was so surreal with the way the vampire had been sitting alone in the alcove and than suddenly appeared to press him into his car.<br><br>Why hadn’t he been surprised to see Victor when he arrived and for that matter; why hadn’t he been surprised to see Kieran? Most importantly, why did he trust that he wouldn’t be harmed? None of it made sense and trying to figure it out when so aroused he was squirming proved impossible; Victor could only hope that he wasn’t wrong in what his instincts were telling him.<br><br>Focusing on his soon to be lover; the actor was aware of only shifting shadows as they moved to the bed’ although he did notice all the glass. He knew there was little chance anyone could see in but just the thought that someone might, fueled his desire. He didn’t know whether it was the thought of being watched that was thrilling or the fact that someone might ‘catch’ them that had him trembling when lowered to his feet. The order to undress came as no surprise and he moved a short distance away.<br><br>Teasing a lover was something he enjoyed even if he rarely got the chance to engage in it. Since there was no real way of removing his shoes seductively, he quickly toed them off and then lifted his hands to his waistband, running his fingers just under the edges as he swayed to music only he could hear. <br><br>Knowing he was being watched by Kieran quickening his breathing and his tongue snaked out to moisten his dry lips. “Why am I the only one undressing?” he asked softly; his voice a sultry purr. First unsnapping and then slowly unzipping his jeans, Victor slid them down his thighs, stepping out of them once they were pooled at his feet.<br><br>“I am trying to wish them away but sadly there isn’t a genie nearby who is willing to grant my wish,” he pouted, lowering first one side of his Y fronts and then the other until the top of his neatly trimmed pubic hair could be seen. He smirked as he just danced for a moment, thumbs playing with the elastic band as he turned around. Bending slightly, he lowered them and then straightened to step free of them.<br><br>“I truly hope that you do plan to undress,” he said softly, peeking over his shoulder. “The slide of skin over skin is something I would greatly if you prove to be shy,” he teased lightly with a wink, letting the other male look at what he thought was one of his best physical assets.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Music of the Night</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GothicFires</strong> on <strong>10-12-2009, 03:56:05</strong>
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				Kieran was not the kind to be teased or seduced. His heart and mind where too closed for that. Now he did not mind a show, but anything that Victor thought was teasing was nothing short of promises he would keep... even if the human changed his mind. The vampire did not consider himself a rapist, though he could make someone's free will away... it was a fine line. It was an appealing idea to take the actor and have him remember nothing at all with only his aching ass to tell him something had happened. Perhaps one day, but right now he wanted the fact that Victor willingly wanted him. There was no glamor, no illusion... no persuasion. That meant the most to the vampire. <br><br>Victor's efforts where not in vain however. The vampire's gaze was most appreciative as the human revealed his pale flesh in a very sexy manner. "Because I told you to undress pet." Kieran replied, his voice almost physically sliding across the human's skin. There was no reprimand in his voice because he was only using the term pet as a endearment. Vampires who kept slaves and pets where only falsely stroking their egos. This didn't mean that Kieran wasn't in charge however, that would never be questioned. <br><br>The actor was indeed as beautiful as he appeared on tv. Even more so as he had never taken off his cloths and exposed every inch of his pale skin in front of a camera. "You will get your wish eventually, my pet. But you will be the genie." In other words Kieran was still wearing his cloths because he intended Victor to be the one to take them off of him. Though not right away. He wanted to take things slow and savor the moment. Victor had such a nice rounded bottom and though his endowment wasn't quite as large as the bulge straining against the vampire's leather pants it was still more than adequate to please who ever he set it to. <br><br>The vampire held his arm out and motioned Victor to him. "You are so beautiful." He boldly touched the outside of the young man's thighs when the actor approached, but Kieran was careful not to touch the bobbing erection between the youth's thighs. As time meant little to someone who could live forever, he spent what would seem like an hour to Victor just touching those warm thighs. However it was only minutes before he turned the actor around so that his 'asset' was there in the vampire's face. <br><br>"Very beautiful." He exclaimed before leaning in to place a gentle kiss on the swell of an ample ass cheek before sliding his teeth across for a sharp little nip.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Music of the Night</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowspale</strong> on <strong>16-12-2009, 21:56:07</strong>
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				Victor was full of want and need and while he was eager; he was also aware that good things came to those who waited. It wasn’t to say that he had boundless pools of patience for he did; his agent could testify to that. It was more that he knew that drawing things out would mean his pleasure would be felt tenfold when it came.<br><br>Mostly he didn’t push for more and faster for two reasons. The first was that the majority of his few encounters had been the flash in the pan type; little more than wham, bam, over and done. He wanted to experience something that lasted longer than fifteen minutes. Secondly and most importantly; he knew his role here. He didn’t need to be told who was in charge; the fact that every detail so far had been done at Kieran’s whim. He found he didn’t mind; the other male clearly had more experience and knew exactly what he wanted. Oddly, that confidence in his partner just made it all that much more arousing.<br><br>He went to Kieran when bid, standing easily before him. The touches given to his outer thighs might not be what he wanted but they were nice none the less. It was strange that even as he relaxed further under the caresses, his arousal never lessened; he was almost painfully hard, his cock weeping copiously. “Thank you,” he said in answer to the comment, reaching out to slide his fingers through the dark wealth of hair flowing past the other man’s shoulders. “I beg to differ on who is beautiful, however,” he said softly, eyes roaming over the vampire’s features.<br><br>Pretty boys such as he knew he had been labeled where a dime a dozen in the business. They were everywhere and could truly only be told apart by the degree of talent they had. The dark exotic looks of Kieran, woven as they were with an air of mystery, weren’t something Victor saw often and he didn’t know how he could even begin to compare.<br><br>Turning when it was clear to him that it was wanted, Victor stood with a pounding heart as he waited to see what happened next. He couldn’t resist peeking over his shoulder when a kiss was placed on his rump. The nip made him start a little as he hadn’t truly expected it but it made his breathing quicken and his eyes darken further. “You like my rear that much or do you just like to bite?” he asked, running his tongue over dry lips. <br><br>The urge to ask for more was there but he pushed it down; he wasn’t to the point of begging yet but he didn’t think he could refrain from doing so much longer if Kieran made a habit of teasing him with the small bites. He wasn’t a lover of pain but there was something about being bitten that got to him.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Music of the Night</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GothicFires</strong> on <strong>01-01-2010, 00:46:09</strong>
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				The vampire soothed out the bite spot by gently rubbing it. The area was slightly pink but nothing that would stay more than another minute or two. “Both.” He said softly as he stood up behind the human. One hand snaked around Victor’s chest while the other slid around to gently cup the actor’s very aroused gentiles.&nbsp; “If you were not the most beautiful human I have ever seen, and I have had millions of people personally pass before my eyes, then you would not be here in my arms.” Slowly his pale hand began to move up and down Victor's endowment giving nothing but the lightest touch but concentrating on the most sensitive parts of the cock. Kieran knew that deprivation would cause the human to seek out more. "God made every part of your body just to please me." He whispered in the human's ear as he brought the other hand up to the actor's chin to tilt his head giving more access to that succulent neck. He let his lips wander over the soft pale skin as he spoke. "Your kissable mouth will look so beautiful swallowing my thick cock... almost as beautiful as your as will be." To back up his point he pressed his leather clad groin against Victor's bare backside. "The next time you have to portray passion in front of the camera your beautiful eyes will finally be able to properly express it. Everyone will pool themselves at your feet for the mere chance that you should look upon them." His hand left the human's manhood to drift down to a creamy thigh. "Your tongue will be so talented that if you tell the sky it is green it will turn so." Once he was done with Victor... if he was ever done with Victor his own kind would be hard pressed to tell if the actor was human or vampire.<br><br>He whispered in the man’s ear, his breath tickling an earlobe. “Undress me Victor. Touch me as you wish.” Then he dropped his hands away so that the human could begin an exploration on his own.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Music of the Night</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowspale</strong> on <strong>07-01-2010, 00:27:57</strong>
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				Victor held still for the hand that rubbed away the small sting that was left form the light bite; liking the way the other man's fingers felt on his tender flesh nearly as much as he liked the feel of his teeth. Although he didn't show it, he liked the answer given to his question.<br><br>He leaned back when Kieran's arms came around him; the odd coolness of the vampire's fingers felt incredibly good against his heated flesh and a low moan rose from his throat. The touches given were nothing then a ghosting brush that teased his senses making his hips buck in a futile effort to gain more friction. They made his pulse pound as much as the lips pressing kisses to his throat.<br><br>The rich, silky voice flowing by his ears only served to fuel his desire, filling his fertile mind with images that had nothing to do with audiences or roles. When he was instructed to undress Kieran he reached for his shirt with trembling hands; breath bursting past his parted lips in ragged gasps. <br><br>"I don't know that I can ever reach the greatness that you describe but the pictures you paint with your words are appealing none the less," he said softly, dropping to his knees to first remove the vampire's footwear. He placed them neatly to one side and then stood to slide his hands under Kieran' shirt, splayed fingers traveling upward until he could free the vampire from its confines.<br><br>Since he spent a good portion of his life speaking, Victor fell back into silence, exploring with his hands and mouth the torso now revealed to him. His fingers stroked lightly over the contours as his mouth traced a line of kisses along the collar bone before moving lower to latch on to a nipple, biting it gently before teasing it fully into hardness with quick flicks of his tongue.<br><br>Moving to the other nipple, he drew it into his mouth to suckle as his hands glided downward; coming to rest on the zip to the leather pants worn by the other man. Teasingly he traced the outline of the sizeable bulge they hid as he looked glanced upward. If it had been anyone else telling him to touch as he wished, he would have teased by trailing his fingers along the cleft of his ass as if he meant to top but refrained. Granted he didn’t know if Kieran had a playful side or not but going by his demeanor so far, he didn’t thing that type of teasing would go over well.<br><br>Sliding the zipper down carefully, Victor dropped to his knees, placing open mouthed kisses on each inch of flesh revealed as he slowly tugged the pants down. “Hello there, sunshine,” he playfully greeted the erection that popped free. Leaning forward he nuzzled the thick length of Kieran’s erection before running his tongue up the vein on the underside and then closed his mouth on the tip, probing the slit gently with his tongue. Lifting blue eyes upward, Victor tried to gauge the reaction he was getting. <br><br>He didn’t much like sucking cock but watching a lover come apart because of what he was doing with his mouth was a rush of which he never tired.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Music of the Night</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GothicFires</strong> on <strong>21-01-2010, 01:40:19</strong>
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				He didn't need to show it, the vampire found no difficulty walking around in the simple minds of humans. Many of his kind lost themselves in delusions of grandeur after forcing the objects of their obsessions to falsely love and adore them. While he had no qualms about altering Vincent's memories the way the man thought and felt... that was a different matter. If the response to him was not genuine, Kieran had no need for it. He loved himself enough, what he needed, though he would never admit it, was the love of someone else.<br><br>"Then believe in them with your own free will." Kieran breathed out huskily. He was obviously affected by the actor's touches. The vampire was the one in control but the human had his own power. It was power that had to be given, even earned... but it was still power. There was no sense of superiority as the young man bent down to remove his shoes. Only an admiration of the creature's beauty. Had this not been their first encounter, Kieran would have ran his fingers through Victor's black silky hair but the for their first time getting the opportunity to please him would be the actor's reward.<br><br>Victor would find that the mysterious man loved to be touched... light or hard it did not matter.&nbsp; It was the feeling of skin sliding against skin that was highly erotic to one who had hundreds of years to learn to appreciate the minutest thing. Though he did not make any move to touch the actor once the man's hands started roaming his body he was more than forthcoming with noises and movements to show that all the actions were being appreciated.&nbsp; His hands raised so that his shirt could come off and his moans grew subtly louder as the young man's mouth and fingers played with his tiny nipples.<br><br>There was a smile on his wicked lips as Victor slowly sank to his knees. "Good boy." He offered words of encouragement. He loved the way the human was boldly exploring him. He knew that Victor considered his previous experiences fleeting and did not rate his skill that high but the man was making up for it in desire and enthusiasm. He smirked at the slight faltering of bravery. Though he would never let a human fuck him... "Top or bottom, all men have the same pleasure spots." It was a hint that he had read Victor's mind but perhaps the human would think that he was reading body language.<br><br>It didn't matter as the actor continued to peal his leather pants off of him. His heavy erection springing free from its confines and bobbing until it reached its normal unclothed position. It didn't matter to Kieran that the actor didn't like sucking cock. It would have to be something he learned to love because it was apart of male on male sex and he knew that the human found him attractive. However he would take it easy on the lad tonight and not fuck that beautiful throat. The vampire laughed at the word sunshine as his cock had not seen the light of day in too many years to keep track of.&nbsp; "Take your time and get acquainted with it my pet. It's been waiting a long time to meet you."<br><br>Kieran sat back down on the bed to make it easy for the removal of his pants and so that Victor didn't get too sore on his knees. He was certain that the was not accustomed to the position. "Show me that it was not a mistake to choose you and I will show you pleasure beyond your wildest imagination." Every word he spoke was perfectly pitched, a beautiful seductive sound to caress Victor's ears. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Music of the Night</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowspale</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 04:29:51</strong>
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				Victor glanced upward at being told he was a good boy; it made him wonder if Kieran was much heavier into BDSM than anyone else the actor had met. He had played around in the scene with a few that called themselves a Dom but they only dabbled. He was of the mind it was more to see him on his knees or maybe that just liked the idea of being in control; he wasn't sure and it honestly didn't matter as it had been a one time thing.<br><br>The idea of being wanted enough that someone would want to "own" him was very appealing but he wasn't sure about giving up any more control as he already had so little but it really didn't matter as like all the others, he would have this one night and then likely never see Kieran again. It had become a pattern he longed break.<br><br>He would worry about it later; now he had a cock in his hand, a cool, rather large cock and that did matter. Spitting into his hand, he stroked the vampire a few times, liking the weight of it in his hand before running his tongue up the vein on the underside. Swirling his tongue over the tip, he gently probed the slit, finding the precum almost pleasant tasting and made a small sound of surprise. <br><br>It encouraged him to take Kieran fully into his mouth, tongue flicking along the edge of the tip as he worked at relaxing enough to try deep throating. Head bobbing as he slowly withdrew only to swallow the hard length a little more more, Victor lifted a hand to cup the vampire's balls, rolling them gently in his hand. <br><br>It was a bit difficult as he had never deep throated someone the size of Kieran and his gag reflex was triggered a time or two but he at last managed to bury his nose in the wiry curls at the base; finding he liked doing so; the sounds the other man was making went straight to his own cock causing him to weep copious amounts of precum.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Music of the Night</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GothicFires</strong> on <strong>26-03-2010, 02:26:01</strong>
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				It wasn't so much that Kieran was into the BDSM lifestyle but more that it was a requirement of Vampire life. There was always a constant judging of power among his kind, even among those who claimed friendship trust was an illusion with each side waiting for the other to break the slightest promise. A vampire not in control of his surroundings and his humans was a victim just like the rest of the world hand he had paid his dues on his knees with his through full of a long thick cock. The very thought of it while there was a tender mouth servicing his own cock made him ache with erotic need that he hadn't felt in such a long time. <br><br>While memories where potent there was no doubt in the vampire's mind that it was Vincent's skill combined with that desperate clinging softness of innocence that moved Kieran the most. With way those soft lips moved across his cock and that dexterous tongue searching every rise and dip of his veined member. Though the vampire could make the actor think his cum tasted like chocolate, it was the natural essence of him that the human go to taste. Even if the man didn't grow to love it, he would grow to crave how good that piece of meet could make him feel. "That's very good Vincent." He praised with added catches to his breath to appear more human and give the actor more response for his effort. He discovered over time that it was the small things that made the biggest difference. "You're going to feel so good when I fuck you baby." He promised. Of course he left off the probability that he would find sex with anyone else lacking afterward but that was hardly Kieran's problem. <br><br>"Oh yes, that's good." The vampire encouraged, reaching down and caressing Vincent's soft cheek when his balls were fondled. He didn't expect to be deep throated but didn't stop the actor when he tried. He only offered soft encouraging sounds and kept his demands in check as the singer fought over his gag reflexes to allow the long organ into his throat. It would take many more sessions before the man would be able to handle being fucked with out damaging those beautiful pipes of his. "Oh yes, you were the perfect choice my pet." He praised, wanting to use Vincent's name because he liked the way it sounded but he had boundaries to establish, after all he didn't now yet how things would work out between them. Vincent rejected him once and that was not yet forgiven. After 10 minutes or so he lifted Vincent's head by the chin off his cock though he was still harder than diamonds. "Come up here and lay with me my lovely, I want to touch you." He commanded softly but did not push the human to obey.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Music of the Night</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowspale</strong> on <strong>31-03-2010, 23:36:38</strong>
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				Vincent was more than a little shocked to find that with Kieran, he didn't mind so much sucking cock. A lot of that had to do with the way he smelled and tasted but it was more that he wasn't forced in anyway. The vampire seemed content to let him go at his own pace and didn't ram his cock down Vincent's throat. His dislike of giving oral sex had often lead to his being criticized for lack of skill; his one time lovers unable to see that it was their very actions that made the act less than satisfying as Vincent didn't enjoy what they did so had only half halfheartedly blown them.<br><br>For once he was enjoying having a cock in his mouth; liking the weight and feel of it as it slid over his eager tongue. He made a soft sound of protest when he was pulled off but hearing that the vampire wanted to touch him had him scrambling to crawl onto the bed. <br><br>"Touch me than," he said, laying down next to Kieran and taking one the vampire's hands to place it on his chest. "Want you so much," he whispered, leaning in to trace slow, soft kisses along the other male's jawline, so hard he ached. 
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