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What You'll Find Here

Anacosta Heights
Dupont Circle
Hawethorn Village
River Dale

Anacosta Heights

Situated above the daily life of the city, Anacosta Heights is a tucked away suburb featuring extravagant neo-gothic inspired mansions. The inhabitants of this neighborhood often show their overwhelming wealth with sports cars lining their long, circular driveways, large pools, and manicured gardens. The homeowners of Anacosta Heights treasure their privacy as seen by the high iron gates to the security personnel present at every entrance.

Dupont Circle

Dupont Circle is a small suburban neighborhood settled within the serene portion of the southern portion of town. These four-bedroom, single-family homes feature back yards, porches, garages, and far more breathing space then the Village offers. This neighborhood often is more family orientated and even has organized events for children and the neighborhood as a whole.

Hawethorn Village

Settled in the middle of downtown, Hawthorn Village consists of several victorian inspired row houses just off the main street. Due to it's convenience to just about everything, the village can be a tad expensive to live within. However, the residents of this neighborhood often have two to three-story townhouses, often with a one to two-car garage. Many of the houses feature bay windows and/or rooftop terraces with a small fenced-in 'yard'.

River Dale

River Dale primarily consists of apartments that, despite their age and industrial appearing interior, still hold to the Victorian history that permeates the town. These apartments are often the cheapest option and sport scuffed, older wooden floors, open floor plans, visible beams, and the occasional brick wall.

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Posted on March 18, 2018 by Dorian Ellington-Aragona
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His Royal Majesty

Dorian Ellington-Aragona

The King of Italy



He could hardly deny how distinctly glorious that venom was. That potent cocktail of chemicals so content to ravage his system in the most glorious of ways from the very moment it was injected into that sensitive flesh off his inner thigh. There was nothing quite like that sensation. That supreme feeling of pleasure that briefly overtook any other thought within his mind and left him breathless. That moan fell readily from his lips in the wake of it as his head fell softly back against those silken sheets. His entire frame near humming with sensitivity in its wake, as if it somehow fine-tuned his very figure all the more towards Sebastian's touches and so prompted him to near crave only more from the vampire so capable off offering him that ultimate satisfaction. He was aware, somewhere through that haze of glorious pleasure, off Sebastian's tongue so licking at those puncture wounds and coaxing them to close. Dorian readily having anticipated the vampire might well linger to feed while those chemicals still held his very system near hostage to those sensations and yet- it was that very high Sebastian so seemed intent on utilizing.

Dorian leaned but slightly upward then, resting upon his elbows, his gaze readily falling upon his lover as sebastian so made those very intentions clear. The vampires hand eagerly embraced him, that firm touch alone readily prompting that further reaction from his figure before Sebastian's lips moved to embrace him in his near entirety. That warm, wet sensation so intertwined with those ravaging chemicals that still lingered within his veins so provided a wave of feeling unlike any other. That groan that fell from his lips was near instantaneous, that near cursing of the lord's name followed but a moment later as those pleasurable desires only further embraced him. God but it felt good. It felt glorious. Dorian once more considering that supreme talent of his husbands lips and tongue as they so expertly worked upon that hardened length. His hips shifted near immediately to press eagerly against his lovers mouth. Dorian unable to prevent that near instinctive motion as he sought to create only furthered friction. Sebastian's own pace adjusting but a moment later to assist in that very endeavour. Those further sounds of simple pleasure stirring within him then.

One hand reached eagerly forward to nestle within the depths off his lovers brunette locks. Dorian pressing gently against the back of the man's head in effort to encourage him to take only more of him. The mere sight of it alone was utterly arousing. Dorian wholly assured he might never forget it. Sebastian eagerly encompassed that last part of him as that pace of his hips increased but slightly more, the Monarch's breathing distinctly unsteady now as that pleasurable peak rapidly begun to approach. That combination of venom and that near expert touch of his lovers lips and tongue readily threatening to undo him entirely. Those soft groans increased in frequency with each roll of his hips now and yet Sebastian so hardly faltered in his determination all the same. Dorian half-anticipating the vampire to lean away and yet those glorious touches simply continued. The Fae King utterly unable to withstand it any longer as that mutter of Italian fell from his lips, that final firm thrust against his lovers lips readily seeing the man crest that inevitable peak as he all but came apart. Those waves of pleasure encompassing his figure with that final moan as he fell back upon that bed in that moment of glorious breathlessness.

That wholly contented expression lingered readily upon his lips then as he struggled to catch his breath. His gaze cast briefly downward as Sebastian's tongue brushed across his own in response to that release he had found within the man and that inevitable substance. Sebastian appearing distinctly pleased with himself in those moments as his head rested upon his hand with a clear satisfaction. Dorian so unable to prevent that simper from finding his own features before he beckoned the vampire toward him once more. Sebastian no sooner leaning over him then Dorian's arms readily wrapped about his neck, that query on whether or not he had enjoyed himself answered with that passionate kiss. Those feelings of affection and adoration and love that so potently embraced his figure in the wake of that release easily turned back upon the vampire now. The Monarch's hands brushed easily down his husbands sides. Dorian easily working those dress pants from his lovers hips to discard them entirely and so expose those parts off the man that so clearly required his attention.

That kiss was gently broken then as Dorian sought to coax Sebastian upward and onto his knees, his own hands dipping downward now to firmly cup the man within his fingers. Dorian's hand easily stroking that hardened length from tip to base and back again. How glorious it was and to, how wholly satisfying to feel that very desire he was so capable of coaxing within the vampire. Those sounds of satisfaction that stirred readily within his husband only further encouraging those strokes off his hand. Dorian determined to provide Sebastian with that same pleasure he had so selflessly offered him. Each of those strokes wholly determined to assure the man was so properly prepared for that very task Dorian required off him. That marriage so demanding that age-old act of proper consummation. His hand offered several more of those firm embraces as Sebastian leaned eagerly forward, Dorian wholly assured his lover was more than ready in those moments as he gently released the man- only to be offered that near whine of want and yet- Dorian so hardly intended to tease the man nor leave him wanting in any sense. The Monarch quick to turn then, pressing back against his husband in that clear indication off what he so intended to offer the vampire instead.

That press of the vampires lips to his shoulder and too- that sensitive skin off his neck readily prompted that soft sound of enjoyment from the fae. Even despite that release he had found only moments ago he could hardly deny that simple desire that turned within him still and too the very beginnings of that arousal once more in simple anticipation. That curiosity lingered readily then as Sebastian so moved to sit upon that bed, Dorian turning gently as requested by the touch off his lovers hand. The Fae King pausing only momentarily to consider that decidedly new positioning and yet that very intention was made clear as Sebastian eagerly guided him forward to sit within his lap. Dorian pausing but briefly to reach downward and gently guide his lover within himself as he sat. That newfound position so providing that glorious closeness, that ability to see Sebastian, while satisfying those desires all at once. That sensation of Sebastian within him utterly divine.

That groan that near instantly left his lover was nothing short of satisfying, the very depth of penetration that position allowed so strikingly new and yet readily embraced by the Monarch in turn. Dorian's own breath hitching once more in response to those new, glorious sensations that assulted his figure in turn. Sebastian's hands moved to rest upon his butt once more, providing that easy support that readily allowed the Monarch to shift his hips and meet those thrusts of his lover in turn. Sebastian easily capable of dictating that pace he so required. Dorian assured that this was by far one of his most favoured positions for all it provided. The vampires lips eagerly met his own then, Dorians hands lifted to nestle within his lovers hair once more, the Monarch eagerly embracing that deeper, more passionate kiss he so adored as his lips parted for Sebastian then. Dorian moaning softly in satisfaction of that kiss. That roll off his own hips increased as those sounds of pleasure punctuated each movement. How he relished that closeness, in being able to see his lover, in being able to kiss him in just this fashion! Dorian so finally satisfied with that closeness. That utter love and affection he felt for the man beneath him all but eclipsing in those moments. Dorian determined to bring his lover that satisfaction in turn. His own release but only moments ago afforded the Fae an endurance he was so often incapable off. Dorian readily determined to take but everything Sebastian had to give in that moment as he tightened around him, the Fae easily meeting any rhythm the vampire so desired to set, claiming him for his own over and over. This, he was sure, would not be a night he forgot any time soon. Dorian thoroughly lost in that exquisite, perfect embrace.

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