Page 238 of Vampire Kings Box Set

That was what Mad gave him. He kept Will trapped in his tight grip, thrusting inside him with a hammering motion that Will was given no choice but to take.

Face to face, Mad looked into Will’s beautiful blue fuck-drunk eyes and felt his cock swelling. He wanted to hold back from orgasm, wanting to draw the moment out longer, but as the expression on Will’s face transformed from feral need to simpering, whimpering begging, he could hold back no longer.

“Please… ugh.. fuck… please…” Will was gasping and writhing, every bit of his muscular body tense as the hard line of his cock ground against Maddox’s lower abdomen.

They came together, roaring with desire, Maddox’s cum filling Will’s ass, and Will’s seed spread and smeared across Mad’s belly as he exploded against his vampire master.

Will fell asleep in Maddox’s arms, and Maddox laid on the bed, cradling his boy throughout the night and through to the stunning sunrise of morning. He was grateful for every moment of those many hours, the simple joy of holding the one he loved most in all the world, and knowing there was nothing left on Earth able to keep them apart.

This was happily ever after, now until eternity. Maddox felt a peace he had not experienced before in all his many days. Will was no longer a wild thing to be tamed. He was his most beloved equal, not a boy, but a man — though in Maddox’s eyes, he would always be his boy.

The sun rose, and with it, their story ended.

The End.

Except I hate endings, and there’s still a furry matter to resolve.

What happened to the kitten?

“Mew.”

The kitten buried into Henry’s pelt, kneading happily and making a small thunderstorm of purring sounds.

“Tell me why we have this little nightmare again?”

“It’s a favor for Gideon. It will pay off one day. It is good to have a creature like Gideon even in a small amount of debt.”

“My politician,” Henry smirked. “You could at least hold it.”

“He doesn’t like me,” Lorien smirked. His long legs were stretched out along a windowsill, and he was smoking a cigarette, though out the window in deference to Henry’s preference.

The kitten narrowed its eyes with feline contentment, rubbing its chin on Henry while giving Lorien a dubious glare.

“I’m a wolf,” Henry reminded Lorien. “I eat things like this.”

“No, you don’t,” Lorien snorted. “You only eat ethically sourced human products. You’re practically vegan.”

“Come over here and say that,” Henry’s voice lowered to a dominant growl.

Lorien stayed right where he was, tendrils of his long dark hair playing in the nocturnal breeze, a smirk of amusement on his lips.

“I think we’re happy,” he said, almost with a note of surprise in his voice.

“I think we are too,” Henry agreed.

“Weird,” Lorien said. “It’s usually times like these something explodes, or the world catches on fire, or…”

“Don’t wish for trouble,” Henry said. “It will find us soon enough.”

“I’m not wishing for it. I’m just not… comfortable with this level of calm.”

“Enjoy it, brat,” Henry growled, wincing slightly as a tiny claw pierced the skin of his scalp. He would exchange Gideon for this kitten any day, though the kitten and Gideon both seemed determined to bend him to their will and torture him in the process.

The End

Sorry, I lied again.

Gideon lay blanketed in the darkness, feeling Carter feeding intermittently, suckling from him, taking strength, healing, and slowly becoming something he had never made before. Maddox and Ray had only ever imbibed a small amount of blood from Gideon. He had been very careful to give them no more than they needed, for his essence was potent.