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“Did you find the key all right?” Alek’s voice echoed through Rigg’s cell phone. We stood now on the front porch of a quaint cabin in the dark woods, an array of bags around us. My boyfriend held up a lone silver key that he had found underneath the home’s doormat.

“That we did,” replied Rigg as he put the call on speakerphone. “Now, don’t go telling me you’re calling to say you’re going to be even later.”

I heard Alek chuckle before pausing. “Actually, that might be the case,” he finally replied. “Unfortunately, we had a few surprise guest appearances at work. Send my apologies to Eli, but I’m afraid I will not make it until late tonight or early tomorrow morning.”

Rigg seemed somewhat annoyed by Alek’s response and bit his lip in what appeared to be frustration. This clearly wasn’t what my boyfriend had planned for, I thought to myself. I tried to ease his mind by rubbing my hands across his tense shoulders and kneading at his tense muscles.

“Hey, look, it happens, man,” replied Rigg. “We’ll make up for lost time when you get here. In the meantime, I’ll show Eli around and make sure he’s—I mean, that we’re, uh, nice and comfortable.”

“Great, Rigg,” said Alek. “And take the big bed. It’s the perfect size for you two, and there might be a couple of extra surprises included in your, ahem, turndown service.”

Rigg watched as I raised an eyebrow in response to Alek’s comment. “All right, Alek, that’s what we like to hear. I’ll catch you soon, bud. Just text me when you’re on your way.”

“Sounds good,” replied Alek. “Make yourselves at home, and don’t get too worked up without me.”

Rigg winked at me as he ended the call.

“Oh, please,” I scoffed jokingly.

“What?” Rigg laughed, unlocking the front door and scooping up our bags. “Let’s go check out the master bedroom, shall we?”

“Whatever you say, Prince Charming,” I quipped back at him as I stepped inside.

“Talk about a beautiful getaway,”I said with surprise after properly surveying the cabin, and particularly its upstairs dwellings, which included a luxurious main bedroom.

Complete with a canopy draped with royal red trim and an assortment of matching decorative pillows, the California King bed reserved for us had a special handwritten note placed atop the comforter. Dropping our bags to the floor, Rigg leapt onto the bed as though he were an excited kid at his first sleepover.

“To Rigg and Eli,” my boyfriend read as his free hand motioned for me to hop in his lap. I obliged without hesitation as he continued to read. “I hope you find my escape from the complexities of city living to your delight. The entire room, the accompanying bathroom with hot tub, and the special treats on the far right side table are compliments of your host. I look forward to joining you both soon. All my best, Alek.”

“Joining you both soon, huh?” I whispered in Rigg’s ear with a grin, nudging him in the stomach as I did. However, I was hesitant to admit that Alek’s handwritten note produced an excited tickle in my nether region.

Rigg responded by quickly flipping me over and pushing me against the decorative comforter, his body weight pinning me down as he climbed on top. The distant pine scent of his cologne was intoxicating. “Don’t get too carried away, you rowdy one,” he said with a smile and a kiss.

“C-c-carried away?” I asked innocently, feigning a nervous stutter. “I mean, it’s not like I dove for our secret side table of surprises or anything. But as soon as you get off of me, I’d be curious to know what’s inside.”

“Hmm,” Rigg pondered with the smallest amount of sarcasm in his tone. “Since I’ve got you all to myself right now, that might have to wait.”

I’m okay with that,I thought to myself. But…

Instead of climbing off of me, Rigg instead pressed his lips against my neck. A trail of warm kisses made its way to my collarbone while simultaneously sending shivers down my spine. I felt Rigg’s lips, his tongue, and even his teeth as they gently teased and pulled at my skin. Then—almost as though on command or perhaps in fear of taking things too far—he shot straight up. “But you know me, I always have to spoil the anticipation,” Rigg laughed as he planted one last kiss on my lips and rolled off of me.

It took me a moment to collect myself before I hoisted myself into a sitting position. By then, Rigg had already pulled open the drawer and produced two items.

“Handcuffs?” I laughed out loud.

“Hey,” Rigg smirked a devilish grin. “Don’t knock ‘em ‘til I try ‘em.”

“I think the phrase is—well, never mind. I suppose that works,” I said with a laugh as I realized his clever quip.

“Well, the thought of you trying to overpower me and say no is the real reason for laughter here, babe,” he responded with a kiss on my forehead.

“So, that’s it?” I asked, holding up the handcuffs. “The big secret is that your sultry coworker Alek is a Spencer’s Rewards shopper?”

“I at least expected him to get the pink fuzzy ones,” Rigg laughed. “But actually, it looks like there’s a key in here, too.”

My boyfriend held up what looked like an ancient skeleton key with no discernable use.

“Well, it looks like that’s not the key for these,” I said as I placed the pair of handcuffs on the side table.

“You know, I know there’s some kind of basement or cellar around here, so maybe it’s to that? Either way, I’m guessing I have a slim chance of getting my boyfriend to go down to some cobweb-filled country dungeon, though.”

“Your guess would be accurate,” I nodded, visuals of an old basement in the woods running through my mind. “But my guess is that’s probably where he keeps his sex dungeon.”

“Well,” Haven said as he pulled out his phone, “I think we’ve got Wi-Fi, so that’s at least one thing for me to distract you with until Alek arrives.”

“Oh, really?” I asked excitedly. “Thank god.”

After we got settled in,Rigg suggested he prepare a few hors d’oeuvres while we await Alek’s arrival. I was in the kitchen with him when he updated me on the status of our mysterious host.

“I would assume he’ll be here by nine or so,” he told me as he wrapped an apron around his now shirtless frame. “Why don’t I play chef while my babe relaxes with some wine in the hot tub? I’ll just prep a few things and then come up to join you.”

“My boyfriend, the mind-reader,” I smiled as he pressed his cool lips against my forehead and sent me along my way.

“Oh,” Rigg exclaimed as he sneaked a hand down the back of my pants and squeezed. “And a friendly suggestion from the chef: don’t wear your swim trunks. As a matter of fact, wear nothing you don’t want ripped to shreds when I get up there.”

Rigg’s masculine dominance caused me to stand at immediate attention. I was at a loss for words, but, at the same time, so turned on. The crotch of my pants was suddenly tight and uncomfortable.

“Whatever you say, handsome,” I said with a smile as I crossed the living room and made my way back upstairs. But really, what was I going to wear? I thought to myself.

“Everything should be ready,”I heard Rigg say from the stairwell. I could only imagine he was chatting with Alek.

The luxe cabin’s largest bathroom was indeed an extraordinary one: apart from a standard double vanity, shower, and bathtub, the room branched off even further to include a sizable hot tub with a beautiful view of the moon through a complex design of glass skylights. In fact, there even appeared to be a retractable cover for it. “Huh,” I thought aloud. “Quite bougie for the backwoods.”

Given that my limited experience soaking in hot tubs was generally in a public setting, I felt a little weird leaving my trunks on the floor. After a glass of wine, however, I got completely naked.

Can’t disobey master, can I?I joked to myself. “But also, if he damages a thread on my cute swim shorts, I’ll murder him,” I whispered aloud.

As the warm jet streams pushed against my back and sides, I let out a long sigh and relaxed my head against one of four built-in headrests. With the tickle of the jets rippling up and down my legs, my mind wandered back to the days leading up to our weekend adventure here. Let’s be honest with what that means: I couldn’t shake my realer-than-real sex dream of sucking off my boyfriend’s coworker to absolute completion. The same coworker who my boyfriend was already plotting to tag team me with, no doubt. And there was something paranormal about it, right? Or… what?

It was certainly something that excited me. At the same time, though, I felt like a character in one of the steamy paranormal romance novels that kept me gainfully employed. Was I about to join some kind of harem? Would that be so bad? And what exactly was up with Rigg? And Alek? Did I dare to say the v-word? Maybe that’s why there’s a retractable cover over this bathroom skylight.

“I know you’ve already had a little wine—and that I’m supposed to be finishing up some food—but I may have skipped right to crafting a fun little martini for my little guy,” whispered a familiar voice from behind me.

I barely had time to open my eyes—and there he was, staring down at me with his signature silly smile. Even with the sexy chef apron on, his presence instantly put my mind at ease. Like always. I felt a cold glass slip into my hand as he presented me with his crafted concoction.

“Looks strong,” I managed after receiving a rainfall of Rigg’s gentle kisses.

“Tastes stronger,” he said with a wink as he moved around the hot tub and climbed up the three steps at its entrance. “What are you thinking about food? Now, later?”

“Well, they say you shouldn’t eat before you swim,” I teased, taking a sip of my new drink. “I mean, not that I’m swimming. But I still feel full from dinner, so why don’t you join me?”

Rigg undid his apron, rolling it up and tossing it on a nearby counter. His sculpted lumberjack body looked amazing in the form-fitting board shorts he was wearing underneath.

“Wait a second,” I interjected as he tested the water with his left foot. “I thought bathing suits were banned.”

“For you they are,” Rigg said as he adjusted his waistband. “Mine will come off when you’ve earned it.”

“Huh, is that so?” I said dryly as I nursed my drink. “I’ve been tricked.”

Rigg’s grin turned devilish. “How is it?” he asked as he reached for his own beverage, a dark drink placed in one of the tub’s cup holders.

“Well, you weren’t lying,” I said as I gasped for air. “It’s definitely not weak.”

“Do I need to file a complaint with the bartender?” he asked as he wrapped his arm around me and got comfortable.

“About the drink? No. But could you have him let security know that there’s some buff creep who keeps putting his hands all over me in the hot tub?”

Rigg laughed out loud as he squeezed my shoulders. “Just wait until there’s two buff creeps in here manhandling you.”

I felt an involuntary shiver up my spine as the words rolled off Rigg’s tongue. I didn’t respond at first. “Emphasis on the word creeps, am I right?” I finally teased.

“How did I get so lucky?” Rigg playfully tossed his hands up in the air. “A beautiful catch who can both put up with my nonsense and put in me my place?”

“Hmm,” I pondered as I placed my drink down and wrapped my arms around Rigg’s neck. He relaxed his torso as I pulled myself into his chest. “Sounds—I don’t know—almost supernatural.”

“You got me,” Rigg said as he pressed a kiss into my forehead. “Just like in your novels.”

Instead of replying, I enjoyed the moment as I pulled myself into his lap and thoughtfully examined my boyfriend’s handsome and rugged features. His smile eventually faded.

“Elijah, can I share with you surprise number one?”

I nodded before reaching for my cup. “Do I need another sip of this first?”

“Maybe,” he said as his hands wrapped around my hips for support. “It’s nothing bad.”

“Go on,” I said as I finished another swig, the alcohol relaxing me.

“I feel like a kid coming out to his parents,” he said with a sigh. I could sense as his mannerisms instantly changed. “I’m—well, there was an accident. Two of them, actually. It started at work.”

“Is this about the time they actually asked you to do that poor grandma’s makeup for her wake?” I asked, half-serious. “Because there were multiple accidents when it was all said and done for Cloris.”

“N-not exactly, baby,” Rigg laughed nervously. “A few weeks ago, I accidentally cut my hand. It—it was pretty bad. Like stitches bad.”

Sliding my hands down his chest, I followed his arms and pulled his wrists up out of the water to inspect his palms, and then the tops of his hands. “But no stitches?”

“Alek was amazing. He jumped into action and—well, he gave me what he calls his magic ‘no scar’ healing remedy.”

“Is he one of those manuka honey fanatics? I was just going to say this girl I used to hang out with would put that stuff all over her body and?—”

“No, babe,” Rigg cut me off before gently pulling me in close. “Not quite, anyway. It’s what happened next that is what I really want to tell you about.”

I could tell he was dead serious. I bit my lip as Rigg walked me through the rest of the day.

“You see, Alek is planning on working through his break, so I let him know I’m clocking out and grabbing a snack from the plaza across the street. Funny thing is, I’m halfway there and realize I forgot to let him know about an upcoming supply delivery I know we had in like twenty minutes. So, I’m walking around midtown while I’m on the phone with him—and this truck comes out of nowhere, right?”

I wondered where the story was going, but let Rigg continue.

“So, some asshole literally drives up onto the sidewalk, not even paying attention, and?—”

By now, my palms had found themselves wrapped in Rigg’s much bigger hands. He squeezed mine as he pensively paused. My heart was racing.

“Kills him,” came a soft, familiar voice from behind both of us. As I turned to face our new guest, I saw a somber-looking Alek. He wore a wrinkly, partially unbuttoned dress shirt—something reminiscent of my wet dream.

“Alek!” I exclaimed with surprise. “You’re, uh, here,” the excitement in my voice quickly lowered as his first words sank in.

Alek’s sullen expression slowly changed to an inviting and warm smile as he stepped closer and greeted me. “Hello, Eli.”

“Alek,” Rigg said as he gave the ‘bro acknowledgement’ nod I so often teased him about.

“Wait a second,” I began as I finally processed what was just said. “You d-died?”

“Well, uh…” Rigg began again, his voice shaky. I could tell he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

“My sincere apologies for interrupting such an important moment, Rigg,” Alek interjected. “I never meant to?—”

“You’re fine, Alek,” Rigg replied calmly, his gaze shifting between the two of us. “It was just the first time I was telling Eli about?—”

“How you died?” I interrupted, a bewildered look on my face.

“Uh, well, kind of,” I felt Rigg do that shifting in his seat twitch he often does when he’s uncomfortable.

Alek cleared his throat.

“Okay, well, yes,” Rigg backtracked. “You see, that little healing elixir I was talking about was?—”

“Don’t tell me you’re like a vampire or something,” I said with an eye roll and another drink of my martini. “I mean, I was going through a laundry list of possible scenarios, and I just kept thinking: how cliché would that be?”

Rigg swallowed hard, an audible gulp coming from his lips. “Uh, well…” As I looked into his eyes, I could see that he was nervous to tell me the truth.

“All blame falls on me, little guy,” Alek began again in his soft, purposeful drawl. This time, he was suddenly much closer, leaning over the edge of the hot tub and mere inches from both of us. His look was inviting and kind—his high cheekbones and handsome, yet pronounced chin complemented by the flicker of the candles that lit the bathroom—but he was also very serious. “I gave your boyfriend my blood because—you see—it has some special properties. I did this only to help him. I truly hope you understand that.”

“And the truck?”

“I was outside not a minute later. The driver was distraught. Rigg was—well, he did not survive the accident, Eli. Instead, I became his sire—and he became?—”

A ha!

“I called it!” I replied. “Alek is a vampire!”

“Yes, Eli,” said Alek with a pained smile. “But?—”

“So am I,” Rigg interrupted, pulling my attention back to him. He rubbed his hands up my chest and massaged my shoulders as I let the reality sink in. “Are you okay, babe?”

Instead of sneaking around behind my back about something malevolent, my boyfriend was trying to shield me from the fact that not only had he died—but he also had joined the world of the undead. And sure, it’s not like I have the best tan in town, but I could tell something was up with Alek from the moment I met him.

“Perhaps it’s best if I leave you two alone to talk,” Alek said softly.

“No!” I shouted. “I mean, yes, I’m okay. But please stay, Alek. We’re technically your guests.”

“That’s part of why I thought he could be here,” Rigg added. “I wasn’t sure if you would really buy that I’m a?—”

“Vampire,” I interjected. “Is that what you guys actually call it?”

Both Rigg and Alek nodded.

“I already told Alek that based on your body of work—coincidentally in the gay paranormal romance space on Kindle—that you kind of had the rules down pat,” Rigg said with a shy shrug.

“No sun, no aging, and no need for sleep or food,” I rattled off the attributes fresh in my mind.

Alek politely cleared his throat again, but remained standing in silence.

“Uh, well, the food thing is—well, um…” Rigg mumbled.

“Oh,” I began, “I mean, obviously you guys suck blood or something, right?”

“We don’t kill humans, if that’s what you’re asking,” Alek said as he kicked off his shoes.

I sipped my drink as I processed it all. I was surprised—overwhelmed, maybe—but I wasn’t scared. “Babe, I think you’re going to have to ask the bartender to make me another one of these. I love you and that’s never going to change, but I think I’m gonna need a minute.”

It seemed like an eternity,but in reality only about ten minutes of time had passed.

Rigg had pulled me up and positioned me on the edge of the hot tub—a towel in my lap to keep me from blushing—as he fetched us all another cocktail, which turned out to be a surprisingly good accompaniment to a crash course in vampire lore.

The charming sparkle in Alek’s eyes never seemed to dim, even as he patiently explained his history. He pulled off his button-up and carefully placed it on the nearest countertop while he walked me through his early life. As it turned out, he was much, much older than both Rigg and myself, but his body had never aged past his mid-twenties. As tiny droplets of water sprayed up from the hot tub and onto his thick, muscular torso, I could see that for myself. Despite his undead status, Alek’s fair skin had a natural glow to it that complemented his blonde locks nicely.

Unlike my boyfriend, Alek donned a pair of much shorter swim trunks that fit snugly around his strong, defined thighs. He shot me a quick wink before he descended into the warm water and joined me in the hot tub.

“Wow,” was the first thing that came to my lips after a long silence.

“Wow is right,” replied Alek, his head cocked and his eyes trained on my body as he realized I was completely naked under the towel.

Rigg waded back into the hot tub and over to me. Pressing a kiss into my cheek, his hands wrapped around the towel, keeping me covered from Alek. “I don’t think I could ever repay Alek for allowing me a second chance—to live the life I was meant to—with you.”

“I’m unbelievably thankful, Alek. You have no idea.” I said with a nod, the weight of the situation now balancing out for me. “And this place—your place—it’s beautiful.”

Alek undid the bun he had worn for the workday and let his long hair fall down to his shoulders. As he pulled it back and away from his face, I watched with what must have been stars in my eyes. What a gorgeous fucking man—ahem, vampire.

“It’s nothing, you two. Really. I would do the same for anyone if I could,” Alek said with a cute coyness. “Sometimes things just work out.”

Rigg tugged at my towel to pull it away, which caused my face to turn red. Realizing I was a bit shy with our guest, my boyfriend nodded his head and kept me covered.

“The reason I wanted to tell you all of this is because technically he’s now my—what is it again?” Rigg looked to Alek.

“Your sire,” Alek said as he leaned back against the opposite side of the hot tub.

“That’s it. Sire. It’s this really out-of-this-world bond that I’m still getting used to, but I wanted to reassure you it doesn’t change a thing between us, Elijah. It’s you who is my reason for living—well, unliving—or, uh, whatever you wanna call it.”

I looked from Rigg’s puppy dog eyes to Alek’s sly smirk. “So your heart beats only for me, huh?” I teased.

“Why, I ought to…” Rigg quickly wrapped his arms around me and pulled me into the hot tub, a move that once again meant I was fully naked. “Had I known this was gonna give you another thing to tease me about, I would’ve come home and eaten you right then and there.”

I giggled as Rigg incessantly tickled me, causing my arms and legs to flail as the towel sank to the bottom of the water.

“Our bond allows me to see inside Rigg as it allows Rigg to see inside me, Eli,” added Alek. “He loves you very, very much.”

“Yeah? Well, there go any future plans of a tropical destination wedding,” I retorted as Rigg took a seat in the tub next to Alek, all the while keeping me locked in his grip. He cradled me like a mother would with her young child in a floatie, his arms pushing me against his chest so that I stayed afloat.

“Hey now, don’t get too wild,” Rigg said as he ran his hand through my hair to mess it up.

“So what’s this all mean for me, the measly human?” I asked.

“Well, I suppose it means that you have yourself an immortal protector,” Rigg said as he kissed my neck.

“Maybe even two,” Alek added as he turned to face me.

I guess I can’t say no to that, I thought to myself. I wonder if this means my dream was not just a dream.

“So, I know you guys walked me through Vampire 101, but here’s one thing I never understood. I mean, technically, you’re dead, so your blood shouldn’t really be flowing, right? Because, well, I speak from experience in saying that something is definitely still flowing for this undead animal over here,” I said, looking to Alek as I pinched Rigg’s nipples.

In response, my boyfriend lifted the arm under my legs and pushed me back so that my hair nearly touched the water. “With a boyfriend with these kinds of genetics, it’s no surprise,” Rigg jeered as he nudged Alek. Given the way Rigg had me positioned, it took me a minute to realize he was giving Alek a front row view of my ass.

“Hey now!” my face turned bright red as Rigg continued to rock me back and forth.

I could see Alek examining every inch of me, but he didn’t let it show in his tone. “That’s a good point, Eli. It appears that while our hearts don’t beat, the body replicates many of the same functions it maintained while living. I, um, also speak from experience.”

In that moment, my mind raced back to a scene earlier that week: me cutting my hand and Rigg’s unusual reaction. “So you guys drink blood, but control yourselves around humans, then?”

“Because of our connection with the hospital, Rigg and I have been able to feed—uh, eat bags of unused blood.”

“So you two aren’t like craving a bite out of me or anything?” I asked, genuinely curious to know.

“Nah,” replied Rigg. “Alek brought a cooler full of our food straight from work.”

“A newer vampire, such as Rigg, must learn restraint,” Alek explained calmly. “I’d like to think I’ve done an excellent job of teaching him that.”

Rigg nodded. “Babe, I promise I will never eat you—as long as you never forget to empty the dishwasher.”

“That means you have to remember to load it,” I quipped.

We all shared a laugh as Rigg pulled me onto his right knee, the one closest to Alek, and spun me around to face them both.

“Joking aside, being in the presence of a human such as yourself, young Eli, can indeed elicit a craving I might only describe as supernatural in nature,” continued Alek. “Though… it’s not one for blood.”

Here I was, completely naked in a hot tub with two gorgeous, built men who just so happened to be vampires. I imagined myself as a character in one of my paranormal romance books. I felt vulnerable, but not scared—enticed, but not compelled by anything supernatural. At that moment, it was almost like I felt their craving. Of course, I was also just the slightest bit tipsy, a state of mind that made me blurt out whatever was on my mind.

“So that’s why Rigg keeps demanding that I call him master all the time, huh?” I said as I placed a playful finger on my chin to mimic me suddenly realizing.

“Do you want him to be?” Alek asked, his tone completely serious. “I mean, your master, that is?”

“Since you’re his sire, does that make you his master?” I asked back.

Alek seemed surprised. “Well, I—why do you ask?” If vampires could blush, I wondered if Alek might in that moment.

As Alek played coy, I resisted the urge to move closer—to run my hands through Alek’s hair, to grab his arms and wrap them around me, to cry out, “Take me, master!” Well, okay, maybe that’s a bit of an exaggeration. But I’d probably call him that, too.

“Just curious,” was all I could muster as I fumbled and adjusted myself.

Rigg dropped my weight slightly, causing me to arch forward before catching myself on Alek’s chest. “Is it a master you’re seeking?” the handsome, towering vampire asked as I looked up at him.

Now it was me who was taken aback by Alek’s question. I watched him closely as he looked from Rigg back to me.

Alek pushed in closer to me as I tried to move my hands off of him.

“Uh…” I found myself speechless as Alek’s large, icy hands appeared from the water and caressed my forearms.

“It looks like it’s not a vampire whose blood is flowing now,” Rigg whispered.

“Indeed,” Alek replied as he looked down into the water to examine my sudden erection.

I felt Rigg’s hands exploring my body, too—gently sliding their way up my stomach and squeezing my nipples. “At least not just a vampire,” Rigg added. I could confirm that—his full eight inches were indeed pressing into my back through his shorts.

Wow! Is this straight out of a fantasy? Is Alek going to bite me? Fuck me? Is Rigg going to?

Suddenly, word vomit. “D-did anyone ever tell you that you look like Henry Cavill in that one fantasy video game show on Netflix?” I mumbled as I looked Alek directly in the eyes.

“Henry who?” he asked as he now put his hands on mine.

We were so close now that I expected to feel his breath on my skin. The problem was, he didn’t need to breathe—so instead I just continued to stare into the two piercing globes that made up his handsome, chiseled face.

Time seemed to fade away when suddenly Rigg broke the silence. “Oh, come on already,” he said with a laugh. “Are you gonna kiss my boyfriend or what?”

Alek cracked a smile, his muscular pecs vibrating under my hands as my boyfriend’s impatience caused him to chuckle. Awkward, I thought to myself as I blushed. But before another thought could even form in my mind, the long-haired vampire before me pushed his lips into mine.

Still wrapped in Rigg’s arms, I at first wasn’t sure how to react. But I knew he was giving me the okay to kiss back. And I did.

Alek took the opportunity to gently place both of his hands around the back of my head as he teased me with a flick of his tongue added to the mix. Wow, I thought to myself. I’m making out with my boyfriend’s friend and coworker—who also is a vampire!

Alek pulled me off of Rigg’s lap and into the center of the hot tub as he wrapped his arms around my back. I could feel my boyfriend pressing his swim trunks into my bare ass as he followed closely behind, kissing the sensitive spots on my neck and shoulder as he rubbed his hips against my body.

Suddenly, Alek pulled away from me and looked me in the eyes.

“This isn’t the part where you guys eat me, right?” I asked as I realized I was entangled in a steamy heap of hunky vampire muscle.

Rigg’s laugh tickled my neck. “There is something we want to eat, but trust me—it’s not your blood.”

“Well, not unless you want us to,” Alek said with a wink as he pulled me onto his chest, this time taking full advantage of my mouth by sticking his tongue inside me. It was a stark contrast to the quiet, polite, and gentlemanly behavior I always associated with him, but who was I to complain? He was beautiful, sweet, and absolutely voracious.

Leave it to the little slut in me to completely surrender myself to him. I ran my hands up and down his smooth, hard chest as he pulled my head close to his. It felt exciting to explore a strange new body, to finally admire Alek’s body close up instead of from afar. We made out for what seemed like an eternity. At first embarrassed about it, I could feel my entire body pressing against his—my growing hard-on sliding against his abs as he kissed me. Alek, however, seemed to enjoy it.

“Someone tells me you like the dominant type,” Alek said as he finally let me come up for air, a commodity he didn’t need.

“Huh? Gee,” I sarcastically replied. “I wonder who could have possibly given you that idea.”

It was at that point that Rigg gently spun me around in the water so that I was facing him. I could tell he was extremely turned on just by the fire in his eyes. It was very obvious that I was, too. “Looks like you got my boy excited,” Rigg told Alek as he ran his hand up my body, stopping briefly to tug at and tease my erection.

I let out a quiet gasp as I felt Alek’s mouth on the back of my neck. He sucked and kissed as he showered me with affection. “You’ve got a beautiful boyfriend, Rigg.”

Rigg only responded by playfully kneading my ass cheeks with his hands, spreading them apart as Alek continued to move further down my backside. “Eli, are you going to let your master share you?” he asked as he shot me a stern, sexy look.

I quickly nodded. “Yes.” Hell yes!

“What was that?” Alek whispered from behind as he nibbled my earlobe. The feeling produced goosebumps across my body.

“Y-yes, master,” I corrected myself.

“Good little twink,” Rigg said as he leaned in and kissed me. “Now, time to show our friend how you service your master.”

Rigg quickly pulled himself up on the nearest ledge of the hot tub, leaning forward and pulling me up between his legs as they dangled in the water. Before I could react, he pushed my face into his wet board shorts. My lips quickly found the outline of his already throbbing manhood.

“He likes that, huh?” Alek asked from behind as I felt his hands cup my cheeks.

“Get your master’s cock out,” Rigg ordered.

I wrapped my hands around his waistband and tugged his shorts down. He adjusted, allowing me to discard the pair into the water as his cock stood at full attention. My curious eyes looked back at Alek, who watched intently for my next move.

“Go on, beautiful,” Alek said with a nod. “Please your master.”

I immediately cuffed my boyfriend’s balls in my right hand as I used the left to jerk him off. I ran my tongue up the base of his now fully engorged member before wrapping my warm lips around the head.

“That’s it,” Alek said from behind.

Alek watching me please my boyfriend? How fucking hot,I thought to myself.

To my surprise, I gagged as Alek’s hands pressed down on the back of my head. “Don’t be shy,” he coaxed me from behind as he made me take nearly the full length of Rigg’s cock.

“Feels fucking good,” Rigg moaned as he leaned back and enjoyed the blowjob.

“Don’t tell me Eli can’t take it all,” I heard Alek ask my boyfriend as my saliva dripped from my mouth onto my chin. “Otherwise, he might be in trouble when it comes to me.”

“Oh, he can,” Rigg said with a cold laugh. As he found leverage against the support grooves of the hot tub to place his feet, my eyes went wide with surprise as he thrusted into my mouth. With Alek’s hands still pushing me down, I audibly gagged as Rigg fucked my face. “And he will.”

I grabbed hold of my boyfriend’s powerful thighs for leverage. I could feel my throat opening up as he used my mouth like I was some kind of dirty whore whom he had no emotional attachment to. This is so fucking hot, I thought to myself as Alek continued to hold my head in place for Rigg to ravage me.

“Guh, guh, guh,” I involuntarily grunted as I found my face buried in my boyfriend’s pubes. The sound of skin on skin overpowered the gentle hum of the hot tub as his balls slapped against my face.

“Give me that fucking mouth, Eli,” Rigg growled.

While Rigg and I had many wild sexual ventures, I had never felt so used by him before. I was loving every minute of it.

Before I could catch my breath, Rigg pulled me off of his manhood and cupped my chin in his palm. My eyes wide and my pose submissive, I looked up at him for my next command.

“It’s Alek’s turn,” Rigg said with a smug grin as he leaned forward. “Open your mouth.”

I did as I was told, letting out a soft moan as my boyfriend spit on to my lips and into my mouth. The sheer animalistic action instantly brought me back to my vivid sex dreams involving the two men lusting after me.

I could have sworn Alek’s Euro style swim shorts fit his body perfectly just minutes before, but when I turned to face him, I realized they were woefully built for someone as endowed and excited as the gorgeous vampire before me. Not only was the outline of his hard-on completely visible through his ventilated trunks—they couldn’t even contain it. At the angle they had placed me—which put me at about eye level with Alek’s navel—I could see at least an inch of his cock exploding out over his elastic waistband.

“Whoa,” was all I could mumble as Rigg himself promptly pulled Alek’s shorts down. Without words, Alek kicked the pair off of his legs. He cupped the length of his member in his right hand and slapped its thick head against my chin.

“You heard what your master said, didn’t you?” Alek asked playfully.

You don’t have to remind me twice, I thought to myself as I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue. I was rewarded as Alek adjusted his grip and asserted his dominance over me by frantically slapping his nine inches against my tongue and lips.

“Fuck,” I gasped as I kept my eyes trained on his.

“Get on it,” I felt Rigg’s hands pushing me.

My hands against his torso for leverage, I quickly leaned forward and engulfed the tip of Alek’s penis. His concentration remained on my eyes as he swayed his hips in a motion complementary to the bobbing of my head. I prioritized his most sensitive of glands before allowing him to slowly press the full length of his cock into my throat.

“Look at that,” Alek said with a groan as I involuntarily swallowed the tip of his cock. “Damn.”

“Fuck yeah,” Rigg cheered me on as his hands kept me pinned against the vampire. “Swallow that dick.”

“Damn,” I gasped as the two finally let me breathe. “That’s huge.”

“Seems you’ve had some practice,” replied Alek as he guided himself back into my mouth. “Let me control you, Eli.”

I could feel my own hard-on stand straight to attention as Alek dominated me. Chills went down my spine as he carefully wrapped one hand under my chin and placed the other on the top of my head. At this point, I was numb to any discomfort and solely concentrated on pleasing. The visual of his muscular hips picking up pace as he filled my mouth and tickled my gag reflex was enough to make me ecstatic.

“Good boy,” Rigg voiced his approval as he slapped his own cock against my face, his pre-cum mixing with the spit that came with getting your face fucked relentlessly.

“Fuck yeah,” I replied before Alek let Rigg have his way with my mouth again.

“You like those cocks?” Alek asked.

“Y-yes, master,” I whimpered between Rigg’s thrusts.

While Rigg made my eyes water, I continued to tug his coworker’s cock in hopes of once again being able to gag on it. The two continued to pass me off to one another for what seemed like hours in my mind, but in retrospect I could’ve remained on my knees in that hot tub pleasing them for much longer.

“You’ve got a very naughty human,” Alek laughed as he nudged Rigg.

“What can I say?” joked Rigg as he pinched Alek’s closest nipple.

“Coming from the otherworldly jocks slapping their dicks all over my face, huh?” I shot back. “Got it.”

“Too much talking.” Rigg forced my head back down on Alek’s cock. He quickly lifted me up and placed my legs on one of the hot tub’s elevated seat platforms, adjusting me so that Alek held up the front of my body in his brawny arms while his ball sack slapped against my chin. The sensation of Rigg’s tongue and mouth kissing, licking, and exploring me from behind caught me by surprise. I felt his tongue tickle the sensitive skin between my butt cheeks before teasing my hole.

My moans were muffled by Alek, who watched with vigor as sweat accumulated on my forehead. Although I was in complete ecstasy, it was as though Alek derived sheer pleasure from simply overpowering me. The stony expression on his face as he fed me his cock is something I’ll never forget.

“Back on it,” he demanded as he slipped out, his manhood bouncing against my chin before he promptly pressed it between my lips and resumed his spirited thrusting. “Give yourself to me,” he said with a low growl as he began testing my gag reflex again. My cheeks flushed red as he buried his cock inside of me. “That’s it, boy.”

As I was focused on nothing but bringing Alek pleasure, the pressure of Rigg’s own cock pressing against my hole almost didn’t register.

“You want both of your masters inside of you at once?” Rigg asked, despite knowing I had no capacity to answer. My only response to him entering me was a series of muffled cries.

“Damn, that’s hot,” Alek exclaimed as I felt Rigg’s hips slapping against my ass. The brief pain of Rigg slamming his full length into me subsided as my body again rippled with pleasure.

“Suck that fucking dick,” Rigg howled as his hands pushed against my head and allowed Alek to thrust in even deeper. “Don’t stop.”

“Mm-hmm, unnhhhhh,” I whimpered, my mouth full as I felt both of them slamming into me.

Alek flicked and pinched at my nipples, his speed remaining steady. As my body shook from the force of Rigg fucking me, Alek’s cock slipped from my lips.

“Oh god, fuck!” I cried out as Rigg’s hands wrapped around my shoulders for better leverage.

“Tell your master you like it,” Alek demanded.

“Oh, god,” I managed between breaths. “Fuck me, master!”

As Rigg’s growls intensified, I was surprised to find Alek pressing his cool lips into mine. I cried out as Rigg pulled his entire length out before burying it deep inside of me again, but Alek kept me balanced in his arms as he showered me with affectionate pecks. I felt his tongue press past my lips once again and sucked it as far back as I could. I really have surrendered myself entirely to him, I thought to myself.

“You like that?” Alek asked as Rigg continued his thrusting.

“Y-yes, master,” I whimpered.

“He’s an excitable one,” Alek noted, alerting Rigg to my hard-on that bounced with every thrust.

I let out a low moan as Rigg reached around and jerked me off. The rapid movement of his hand synced with every thrust. “Master?” I asked quietly as I looked up into Alek’s eyes. “Please, fuck my mouth.”

Alek seemed happy to oblige, grabbing my arms to keep me lifted above the water as he pushed the head of his penis in between my lips.

“Suck that cock,” Alek coldly commanded.

I energetically bounced my mouth up and down on his cock. He watched with enjoyment as I explored his manhood.

“Damn,” Alek moaned as I deep-throated him again and again. “Your human really wants it.”

“Yeah?” Rigg asked.

Alek placed his hands on the back of my head again and fucked my mouth with the same gusto that Rigg managed as he thrusted into me from behind. “You think he does?”

“Mm-hmm,” I managed through muffled moans.

“Watching you use him has got me on edge,” Rigg said as he slapped my ass. “You want your master to breed you, baby?”

I tried to reply, but all the vampires could hear was the sound of my throat rejecting Alek’s cock and gagging as he power-fucked my mouth.

“Your boy is gonna get my load if he keeps it up,” Alek sighed as his muscular body continued to thrust.

“Show him who his new master is,” I heard Rigg reply.

“That’s it, Eli,” Alek heaved. “Keep that mouth open for me.”

“Fuck yeah, Alek. Slam that fucking mouth,” growled Rigg. “Fill him up.”

Fuck, this is hot. Rigg is about to let Alek bust one in my mouth.It was hard to describe, but until that moment—and while I don’t know what the correct term would be here—I had never felt that level of ‘fucked.’ My entire body was but a pleasure vessel for not just Rigg, but also Alek. The two had some kind of macho bromance where they enjoyed showing off who could use me harder, which was about to send me off into an orgasm of my own.

“Ah, fuck!” I felt Alek’s body tense up as the rhythm of his thrusting changed. “I’m about to cum in your mouth, Eli.”

“Make him swallow it,” Rigg said. Picking up the pace, he stopped jerking me off and concentrated solely on holding my hips in place as he continued to slam into me.

“Oh god,” Alek sighed. I found his eyes once again trained on mine and I found myself lost in his trance. His eyes were filled with lust, but also with passion and care. It was unbelievably sweet, and unbelievably hot. “E-E-Eli!”

“Mmmmm,” I mumbled as his rhythmic thrusts turned into reckless pounding.

Alek growled as the color of his eyes seemed to change. His entire face contracted in pure bliss with his impending orgasm, the warmth and softness of my mouth and tongue careening him over the edge. I could see his fangs expand as he let out two last words: “I’m cumming!”

His high-pitched cry sent both me and Rigg overboard.

“I am, too! Fuck!” I felt Rigg’s arm wrap around my neck as his body shivered in orgasm.

As Rigg’s spastic thrusts shook me, I felt the power of my own orgasm rock through my body. I could feel the spray of my cum against my tummy as Alek buried himself in my throat. I could’ve cried out in pleasure had Alek not started unloading in my mouth.

“Ahhh!” Alek howled as he kept his eyes on me. I kept mine locked on him as I swallowed spurt after spurt. Though his body went limp and his knees seemed ready to buckle, I did not steal from him the pleasure of experiencing the warmth of my mouth around his sensitive head and spasming shaft.

I wasn’t sure if it was a vampire thing or just a horny thing, but I’m not sure I’ve ever had anyone cum so much in me.I finally choked, his manhood flopping out and spraying me with his final ejaculate before I once again deep-throated him.

“Damn, babe, that’s hot,” Rigg said as he collapsed on top of me. I wasn’t sure whether to feel ashamed or excited, but Rigg licked my cheek and pressed a kiss into my lips. It tasted like Alek.

As we let our bodies recover, Alek slumped down and wrapped his arms around mine.“When you said he had a mouth on him, I thought you meant he talked a lot,” he said with a smile.

“Well,” Rigg began with a laugh, “I will not say he doesn’t, but as you can see, the positives outweigh the negatives.”

“Hey now!” I playfully smacked Rigg. He responded by pinning me so that I was sandwiched between the two sweaty, muscular men. I used this opportunity to place my head on Alek’s chest, which instantly earned me a forehead kiss from both of them.

“You’ll have to tell us when that superhuman stamina wears you down,” Alek quipped as he ran his hand through my hair.

“Well, I’m not saying that I don’t like this, but the hot tub is suddenly ten times hotter than it was thirty minutes ago,” I panted.

I probably look like a drowned, pruny rat at this point, I thought to myself.

I realized that my dates for the night couldn”t care less about the temperature as Rigg showered me in a trail of kisses leading from my upper back to just underneath my jaw. At the same time, I couldn’t help but blush as Alek kindly and carefully examined my face with his fingers, softly swiping his thumb down my cheeks until he cupped my chin in his unusually cool palm. “Lovely,” he whispered softly.

Chills ran down my spine.

“And we still have our little skeleton key that leads to a surprise in the basement,” said Rigg with a smile. “But maybe we should give the mortal a break, huh?”

“Of course,” Alek nodded. “I think he’s earned it.”

Have I EVER!

Rigg tosseda change of clothes on top of our bed as I patted down my face with a towel.

My facial expression caught my boyfriend’s attention. “Wow,” I said quietly as I acknowledged our wild encounter. I could tell Rigg knew what I meant by the smug grin on his face.

“Wow is right, babe,” Rigg said as he pressed his lips into my forehead.

Caught in the momentary bliss, I closed my eyes and let Rigg wrap his arms around me. I reopened them moments later to the welcome site of a toweled-down Alek in the doorway. Unfortunately for us, the same towel was wrapped securely around his defined hips.

“Ah, sorry to interrupt,” he said with a bashful smile. “I figured you two might want to rinse off, so I wanted to cue you in on the triple showerhead set-up in your bathroom.”

“What do you say, cutie?” Rigg asked as he playfully messed up my hair.

“Sure,” I said with a smile, my eyes moving from Rigg to Alek. “Two conditions, though.”

“Oh?” Rigg raised an eyebrow.

“One, no eating me—and two, Alek comes, too.”

I watched Rigg and Alek smile, make eye contact, and shrug in agreement.

“No promises on the first thing, though,” Rigg said as he playfully slapped my ass.

Huh,I thought to myself as Alek shot me a wink. I guess my boyfriend getting bit by a vampire wasn’t so bad after all.

THE END… FOR NOW

The adventures of Eli, Rigg, and Alek continue in Their Vampire Master: And Vampire Makes Three Book #2.