Coda | By : fayzalmoonbeam Category: G through L > Lost Boys Views: 2215 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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They awoke some time later to the mottled daylight that peered ineffectually through the mouth of the cave. Not close enough to do David any harm; it nonetheless cast a gentle glow over the bedclothes. Michael stirred first and, disoriented for a moment, looked wildly around before remembering where he was, and why he was there. He turned to face David, who was still sleeping, and stared at the vampire’s face. Softened by sleep, he looked like the innocent he had seemed to be on the night Michael thought he’d died. He wanted nothing more than to lie beside David for always like this. A small voice in the back of his mind told him that it was wrong to harbour these thoughts; David was, after all, a killer. Indeed, he had tried to kill everyone whom Michael had ever loved. But there was something about the quiet vulnerability of David’s face in sleep that called to Michael. This combined with the sheer power of the vampire’s charisma and the connection that he had felt with David during the bloodletting was enough to make Michael want to turn from his mortal life and embrace the darkness that David could offer.
As if David sensed the conflict of Michael’s thoughts, his eyes opened sleepily. In the split second before the mask of his more sardonic smirk was in place, Michael saw the gentlest flicker of a genuine smile cross his features. David was still pale, but Michael could sense the power that the vampire had wielded before was returning to him. He felt the prickly heat of David’s presence burning across his skin. It reminded him that, if he was considering any thoughts of superiority, just because he had happened to supply the blood that had healed David, then he had better reconsider them. And fast.
“Still here.” It was a statement, not a question. Michael nodded, not trusting himself to reply.
“Coming back for more, after all we’ve been through together?” This time the sarcasm in David’s tone was clearer. The grin widened. “You know I could kill you right now and not think any more of it.” Again, this brokered no reply.
Michael shifted around on the bed, so that he sat upright. For a moment, he towered over David, who had slung an arm casually behind his head. The chest wound that had appeared so vivid hours before had already virtually healed, so that only the slightest of scars was left. Even that would be gone in a few hours. David’s demeanour clearly gave the impression that he considered Michael to be about as much of a threat as the thick spiders webs that still hung down from the roof of the cave. Michael knew he was no match for the vampire when David was at full strength, but the way David was just casually dismissing him was all the provocation Michael needed. He leaned over the vampire, pulling David’s arm out from behind his head and pinning David to the mattress.
“Let’s get one thing perfectly clear, Beloved,” Michael hissed. “I am here of my own free will this time, and none of your creature of the night bullshit is going to cut it from now on.” He increased the pressure on David’s wrists, deep down knowing that the element of surprise was all he had, and if David had really wanted to he could have easily thrown him across the cave. “So why don’t you lose the bad ass posturing and we’ll talk.”
David at least had the good grace to look surprised at Michael’s sudden movement. He considered the other man for a moment. Michael’s naked torso was tanned and muscular. His arms, still covered in cuts and bruises from two nights ago, were nonetheless powerful. He could feel Michael’s long thighs gripping his own and for a moment remembered just how exquisite the sensation of his own naked skin against Michael’s had been. “Who needs to talk?” David replied huskily, and this time it was a question. But not one that Michael needed to answer.
Michael brought his lips down to David’s once more. The kiss deepened until he was so overwhelmed he released David’s trapped wrists. The feeling of David’s long fingers and cool hands caressing his exposed back was enough to make him push closer to David’s prone body. He could feel his own arousal as he moved against David’s own hardness, and it wasn’t long before the final pieces of clothing they both wore were thrown aside.
Their coupling, much like before, was a battle for supremacy, although both of them knew that David was the stronger physically. This was not about physical dominance, but about who had ownership of the other’s soul. Michael relished with new abandon the feeling of David’s cool body against his. He revelled in the renewed abandonment of being with the other man, and as David moved position to take him, he felt a savage surge of lust that made him take control.
“No,” he said huskily as David moved. “This time, it’s my turn.” He pushed David back on the bed and, with confidence born of desire he made sure that David knew he was in command. As Michael thrust and came hard, he felt David reach his own peak, and for a moment wondered if David had ever been on the receiving end of this particular brand of intimacy. Judging by his reaction, he assumed not; or if he had, it had been a long time.
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