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tempting_the_fates) wrote2024-09-26 06:29 pm
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Hannibal
It felt like someone was always watching him, watching how much he drank, if he ate, what he was on, what he was trying to get. They didn't understand though, when things started to get heavy, this was how he survived. A little buzz, a little pill... It made it easier to make it to tomorrow. People just didn't understand though, why run from reality when life was treating you so well?
The album was at number one, the new single was doing well. A tour was in the works, and most of the band was back together. Even he and Will were playing nice at the moment- He should have been thrilled, and yet...
He'd told them all he was meeting with his stylist, and though Hex had offered to come, Nyx had insisted he'd be bored out of his mind. It would only be a few hours, and he'd get a car back. More than enough time to make his way to Nocturne to see Hannibal. What he needed was a high that was a bit harder to detect, and that's exactly what the vampire had given him before. Now all he needed was to see if he could start getting it on a more regular bases.
The album was at number one, the new single was doing well. A tour was in the works, and most of the band was back together. Even he and Will were playing nice at the moment- He should have been thrilled, and yet...
He'd told them all he was meeting with his stylist, and though Hex had offered to come, Nyx had insisted he'd be bored out of his mind. It would only be a few hours, and he'd get a car back. More than enough time to make his way to Nocturne to see Hannibal. What he needed was a high that was a bit harder to detect, and that's exactly what the vampire had given him before. Now all he needed was to see if he could start getting it on a more regular bases.
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Hannibal drank and watched Nyx curl in pleasure. He didn't take too much (he fully intended to bite him several times tonight) and pulled away only to sheath his teeth wrap his mouth around Nyx' cock.
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Another moan escaped him, and Nyx's grip on Hannibal's hair tightened as his hips lifted slightly and he thrust into his mouth.
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Hannibal let him, opened his mouth and let Nyx chase the pleasure he was after.
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Nyx didn't have to chase his pleasure long- The bite, the buzz, the perfect feeling of Hannibal's lips on his cock... It wasn't long before he was coming with a deep moan.
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Hannibal swallowed and lapped up what was spilled. Fae always tasted sweeter, so it was a pleasure to.
He thought of letting Nyx recover, but decided against it. He thought the fae would appreciate pushing him further. So he moved up again, praised his beauty and the perfection of his body, and leaned in to bite his neck. Again, he wasn't going to take too much, but he knew the effects it would have to do this while he was still high.
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The feeling of teeth in his neck drew another moan from him, and Nyx held on tight as he tilted his head to offer his throat fully. He was already buzzing, pleasure washing through him still as the high was only elevated by another bite. The world felt a bit blurry in the best sort of way, and he let himself get lost in it as he surrendered to the pleasure of it all.
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"I could keep you like this all night," Hannibal said, low voice in Nyx' ear. "Bite you every time you get down from your high. Keep you in this state until dawn."
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Nyx let out a little groan at that thought, nodding dumbly in agreement- Then reaching out with his magic. The room was flooded with sweet smells and pheromones, and his magic itself seemed to manifest as something you could touch and feel. It was invisible, but it was very there, caressing and pawing at the vampire.
"Yes," he moaned softly.
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Hannibal would not deny that the benefit was entirely mutual. The buzz Nyx' magic was causing was truly delicious to him, not dissimilar to the buzz wine used to cause. Something he quite missed as a vampire. A nice buzz and a presence too. As if there were more than just the two in the bed.
Hannibal kissed him, lazily, no rush at all tonight. He held him for a while, until he recovered and began getting hard again. He teased Nyx' cock to see if he was up for another round as well.
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Nyx could go all night, and when Hannibal touched him, he bucked into it, already half-hard and ready to go.
Turning his head slightly, he leaned in to whisper right in the vampire's ear. "Please," he purred. "Fuck me."
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"Oh, my dear, you read my mind," Hannibal said and kissed his neck. No biting yet, but the promise seemed to be there nonetheless. He cupped Nyx' ass. Another promise there.
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The fae was still buzzing, and he moaned, part of him wishing he could feel like this always, never sober, always high on pleasure and flesh. Life would be so much easier like this.
He let his magic grow a bit bolder, encouraging it as it coiled around the vampire's cock, stroking and squeezing.
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Hannibal moaned at that touch of magic. "Can you ready yourself also? Get yourself ready for my cock? Let me watch you, my dear..."
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Nyx nodded, a bit of magic slicking his fingers as he stretched out beneath Hannibal. He wasn't shy about putting on a show, one finger, then two, taking his time and caressing himself as he prepared his body for the other man. All the while his magic continued to pet and stroke Hannibal, teasing and touching the other man as he explored his own body.
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Oh, it was heavenly, undeniably. Hannibal watched him, captured by his beauty and the shamelessness of his erotic dance, and excited by the magic which stroked him without ceasing.
Until he could take it no more. He grabbed Nyx, pulled him on his back, parted his legs and pressed inside without warning. "Oh, you've done an excellent job, my dear."
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Nyx let out a sharp gasp at the intrusion, but a moment later he was holding on tight, nearly clawing at the other man as they moved together on the bed.
Everything felt so much more intense in the moment, every touch, every sensation. There was something almost feral about Nyx as he chased his pleasure now.
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The feralness inspired Hannibal and and he took a hold of Nyx throat. Not too much, but pressing lightly, just to further chase the high.
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Nyx growled softly, only to purr louder as he struggled just the slightest bit out of instinct, and then moaned louder. His magic clawed at the vampire, but it felt less like a fight, and more like raw desire. As though it was seeking a way closer, a way inside.
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The magic felt so real, that Hannibal wondered if Nyx could fuck with it. He wouldn't be opposed to that.
The fighty response woke an instinct in Hannibal as well, and he bit down again, drinking from him as he fucked him.
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Nyx moaned at the bite, some of his fight fading as he submitted to it. His magic only grew bolder though, cupping Hannibal's backside, then probing at it, somehow slick and warm as it slid inside.
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Hannibal moaned and pulled back when he was penetrated. "I do love your magic, my dear," he managed to say as he found himself trapped between a body and magic.
It had been a while since anyone had fucked him - but Hannibal did enjoy it very much. So he gave and he accepted, and snuck a hand between them to pleasure Nyx' cock as well.
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Stoned, Nyx smiled lazily as he stretched out beneath the vampire, easily fucking him with his magic, and looking pleased by his reaction. He bucked into the hand wrapped around his cock, but for the moment his full focus was on Hannibal. His magic grew inside him just a little, seeing how much he could take.
"People usually do," he purred.
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Hannibal groaned and in response fucked him harder. "Beautiful," he breathed, watching Nyx' feral responses.
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Nyx was already so close, when Hannibal started to fuck him harder he couldn't hold back any longer, coming with a sharp gasp and a cry of pleasure as he held on tight to him. A soft growl of a sound escaped him as his own magic spilled out even more, flooding the air around them and coiling itself tight around Hannibal's chest.
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That sent Hannibal over the edge also and he came, loudly, buried inside Nyx as hid magic was buried inside him.
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