Alexei gasped, then grunted when Jay went in for more, suckling at the head, exploring the weight of it in his mouth. It felt pretty nice, stretching his lips, all warm and smooth, jerking each time Jay’s tongue swirled around it.

Alexei made some more grunting noises. Jay liked the sounds—he knew what they were signifying—but he needed….

He lifted his head from his task. “Um…can you…talk to me? Like last time? Tell me if I’m doing a good job?”

He felt himself flush with the request. He knew he was being a little needy, but it had been so nice, the dirty words Alexei had showered him with. Jay wanted more of them.

Alexei’s eyes went wide. “Oh, fuck, sweetheart, of course. Your mouth just felt so good my brain short-circuited for a moment. I can give you words if you want them, kitten.”

Jay wriggled with happiness (“sweetheart” and “kitten,” all in one go!) before getting back to business.

Alexei kept his promise as Jay worked him over. “That’s perfect, kitten. Your mouth feels so good. Suck the tip again for me. Yes. Fucking perfect. Can you go deeper? Don’t strain yourself. Fuck! Just like that. So good.”

Jay melted into the praise, a tingling warmth flooding through his chest, through his limbs, through every part of him at Alexei’s words.

Jay loved knowing he was doing a good job, that he was pleasing Alexei with his mouth.

His own arousal was reaching a fever pitch, and he found himself flattening his hips so he could thrust against the blankets, his aching cock searching for any kind of friction.

When he whimpered around the girth in his mouth, Alexei ran a soft hand through his hair. “You trying to come, sweetheart?”

Jay looked up, his lips stretched around Alexei’s cock, to find his human propped up on one arm, meeting his eyes again.

Alexei let out a harsh breath. “Fuuuck. Look at you, so gorgeous. You look so good like this, hm? But I think we can do even better.”

He tugged gently at Jay’s hair, pulling Jay off his cock, laughing affectionately at Jay’s whine of protest. “Patience, sweetheart.” Then Alexei’s hands were on Jay’s waist, and he was manhandling him into the reverse position over his supine body.

For a human, he was still strong enough to move Jay around bodily, and Jay couldn’t help loving that. Such masculine strength.

Alexei maneuvered Jay so he was on all fours above him, Jay’s cock aligned with his mouth, his cock aligned with Jay’s.

Jay’s breath stuttered out of him, and his arms almost gave out when he felt warm, wet heat engulfing his aching cock. “Oh! Oh God.”

Cool air hit him as Alexei briefly released him to say, “I won’t be able to tell you with my mouth full, but believe me, I’m going to enjoy this, kitten. It’s not gonna take long, whatever you want to do.”

Jay took a minute—possibly much more than a minute—to appreciate the new sensation, this hot mouth licking over him.

And then he eagerly chased Alexei’s bobbing cock back into his mouth, figuring he couldn’t go wrong just doing his best to copy whatever Alexei did to him, suck for suck, lick for lick.

And Alexei was right—it didn’t take long at all for Jay to come, tremors racking through his body at the release. But instead of dropping Alexei from his mouth, he doubled down, finding he quite liked having something in his mouth to suck and swallow as the waves of his orgasm washed over him.

Alexei released him with a wet pop, turning his head and groaning into Jay’s thigh. “Oh fuck, baby. Fuck. Keep doing that. So good. So, so good.”

Jay bobbed eagerly, barely avoiding choking in surprise when hot spurts of cum started filling his mouth. Alexei’s hips jerked under him, and he bit into Jay’s thigh with blunt, forceful teeth.

Jay swallowed.

It wasn’t until Alexei tapped his hip that Jay released his softened cock, panting slightly, still propped on his hands and knees. “You’re such a good teacher, Alexei.”

The warm, relaxed laugh Alexei gave from under him was Jay’s new favorite sound.

They decided to sleep in their blanket nest instead of a proper bed.

Jay hadn’t known they’d be having a sleepover—hadn’t wanted to presume—but when he’d asked Alexei if sleepovers were part of sex, Alexei had tightened his hold (he’d kept Jay on top of him, tucking him into his chest, and it was maybe the best position in the whole, wide world) and said, “Yes, definitely. You have to stay the night. That’s part of it. ”

But Jay hadn’t brought anything with him, so Alexei said he could use his toothbrush.

When Jay had finished in the bathroom, wriggling back into the blanket nest, he commented thoughtfully, “I didn’t know how it would taste, but it wasn’t bad.”

“My toothpaste?” Alexei asked, tugging Jay easily back onto his chest.

Jay snuggled in. “Your cum. You taste very good, Alexei.”

Another soft, relaxed laugh. “Oh fuck. So do you, sweetheart. I’ll do that anytime, anyplace.” He started running his fingers through Jay’s hair. “Speaking of taste. I asked Colin about it today. He’s okay with me…taking over.”

Jay lifted his head to see Alexei watching him with a cautious look in his eyes. “You mean the feedings?”

“Yeah. I meant to tell you earlier, but then you said ‘mouth stuff,’ and my mind went blank. Do you…do you want to do it now? Are you hungry? I mean, I know you ate like a dozen pancakes, but…”

The thing was Jay was hungry. He didn’t technically need to feed again so soon, but he’d been taking it easy for so long, trying not to take too much from Colin at one time, that the idea of biting someone twice in one week felt almost impossible to resist.

He was being greedy, but…he wouldn’t take too much. Just a little nibble , his beastie agreed. “You’re sure that would be okay?”

“Definitely. What do you need me to do?”

“Stay just like this.” Jay’s spent cock actually twitched at the thought of it. They were lying skin to skin, all warm and soft and surrounded by blankets. And neck bites were…intimate. Jay had only done it once that way with Colin; their last time in the alleyway, at Colin’s request.

But that was what he wanted again with Alexei. Jay wanted his neck. His beastie did too.

Jay squirmed around until he was back on the blankets and his front was against Alexei’s side, Jay’s half-hard erection pressing against Alexei’s hip.

He brushed aside some strands of Alexei’s pretty hair, which he’d let out of its bun for sleep. “Remember, it will only hurt for a moment.”

Jay let his beastie out.

It always felt so good, the change. Like stretching after resting in a cramped position for too long. And now? With Alexei’s sweet vanilla postsex scent flooding the entire room? Jay didn’t even hesitate. He bit in, the rich, warm blood flooding his mouth.

Alexei tensed, just for a moment, but then almost immediately, his muscles relaxed. “Oh. Oh fuck. Why does that feel so good?”

Jay hummed his pleasure around his mouthful of blood, throwing his leg up and over Alexei’s hip. He was glad his human was enjoying the bite. Jay gulped, hungry and eager, knowing he was making greedy little moaning noises into Alexei’s neck but unable to stop himself.

He just tasted so good . Better than the pancakes. Better than anything.

It took all Jay’s willpower to force his beastie back in the end, to keep from taking too much. His beastie hadn’t wanted to stop, not at all. He’d wanted to keep drinking. He’d wanted to open their own wrist, feed Alexei their own blood, and then drink to the very end.

Jay licked the bite closed. Bad beastie , he chastised. Very bad. No .

Unaware of Jay’s internal admonishments, Alexei laughed, his big body shaking against Jay.

“What’s so funny?” Jay asked, a little concerned he’d maybe taken too much and now the human was becoming delirious.

But Alexei waved a hand at his own stomach, where white streaks were now adorning his body. “I fucking came. You just gave me the hottest blow job of my life, and two seconds later, I came all over myself.”

Jay absolutely could not help preening at that “hottest blow job of my life” bit.

Just one more little taste.

He licked up the cum on Alexei’s belly. Oh yes, he did very much like the taste after all. Maybe with enough practice, Jay would become a new kind of vampire, one who could feed on every part of Alexei. His blood, his sweat, his cum.

Was that gross to think about? Maybe Jay would just keep that to himself.

Alexei let out a soft, pleased sigh at Jay’s ministrations. “You treat me so well, sweetheart.”

“Do I?” Wasn’t that just the nicest thing to say?

“Yeah, you really do.” Alexei let out a sleepy sigh this time—Jay was learning all his different noises—before yawning widely. “I think I’m fading, kitten. You’ve worn me out. Little sex demon you’re becoming.”

Jay giggled at that. “Go to sleep, Alexei. I’ll be right here.”

In fact, Jay had trouble falling asleep at all.

He wanted to treasure every second of this.

He had this perfect, lovely human right in front of him; how was he supposed to close his eyes?

Because looking at Alexei, his stern face relaxed with sleep, all that golden hair spread over the pillow, Jay really thought he must be the handsomest man in all of existence.

Jay didn’t want the night to end. He didn’t want Hyde Park to end.

He took a deep breath, grabbing his phone and sending out a single text.

I want to stay .