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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 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.
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 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.
It had been too long, Dorian was certain, since either of them had engaged in just this sort of sex. That very fucking was one they both so desperatly craved and so surely needed after they had been so distinctly good those past few weeks in which Dorian's family had co-existed within their home. There was a distinct sort of pleasure to be had in commanding Sebastian. In taking him in that decidedly age old fashion. In the very way Kings had taken their lovers for centuries. Sebastian, had he been human, would surely have felt that very fucking the day after. It was gloriously arousing. That final release was nothing short of exquisite. Both men left utterly breathless in its wake. The sweat that coated their figures was only further proof of that energy they had expended and yet Dorian so found his body had needed that release. The Monarch, finally, inclined to find himself sated in the wake of that copulation as he carefully withdrew himself from within the depths of his husband. That very gesture, though nothing short of gentle, managed to coax a soft sound from within the vampire. Dorian, in turn, was inclined to find his figure nothing short of sensitive in the wake of that intimacy. The Fae King moved to reach downward then- Sebastian's ankles so finally freed from those cuffs, the vampire's limbs returned entirely to his own control before Dorian moved too collapse back onto the bed beside his lover. That verycomment of just how satisfying that sex had been upon his lips.
For several moments the pair was nothing short of inclined to simply breath. Dorian's own figure felt hot, his heart thudded loudly within his chest and yet those very sensations were nothing short of blissful. How badly he had needed that! How readily he was inclined to consider doing such a thing all over again the next evening and yet, perhaps, there was still but one matter to attend to. Dorian, even within the veritable glow of that aftermath, had so hardly forgotten all of his husband's needs. Those bite wounds Sebastian so frequently left within his flesh had prompted several near....judgemental looks from Dorians own familiar. Aiden, in particular, seemed very near distressed at the sight of them. Those very reactions so prompted the royal pair to cease Sebastian's feeding upon Dorian's blood and yet.....how quickly Dorian had come to find he....missed that intimacy- and too- that venom. The very thought was nothing short of curious and yet, in the aftermath of that glorious sex Dorian so hardly cared to consider that very need his body had for that which Sebastian alone could provide. Dorian having come to miss Sebastian's bites in but merely a few days. Yet, surely, here and now they might indulge in that very thing? Sebastian so rarely indulged in those veins that along Dorian's groin and yet such a place was nothing short of a favourite of the vampire and too- one Dorians own family was hardly likely to see. It was that very thought that so at last prompted Sebastian's name to the Monarch's lips. Dorian shifted upon that bed, offering that tender flesh to his husband with that simple nod of his head and too- that softly uttered explanation of just what he desired.
Sebastian, it seemed, was hardly willing to ignore that very offer as he shifted upon the bed. The vampire's command to move over prompted Dorian to shift in turn as Sebastian settled between his legs. Those soft, fluttering kisses his husband offered the sensitive flesh of his inner thigh so readily coaxed a simper to Dorian's own lips. Those kisses were entirely pleasant as Sebastian searched diligently for that vein he desired most, Dorian stilling in ready anticipation as Sebastian's tongue brushed over that skin. How readily he desired that bite! Sebastian was near teasing as the mere tips of his fangs pressed agianst that flesh only for his husband's blue gaze to glance upward toward him and meet the silver of the Monarch's own. How Dorian near squirmed beneath him! Sebastian was afforded a near quizzical look as the vampires hand reached upward then, Dorian so hardly anticipating the fashion in which his husbands hand encircled that length of him and yet how wholly willing he was to allow Sebastian to do just that- even despite how utterly spent he had found himself only moments ago. The beginning of that firmness already starting to afflict his fit figure once more.
Any other further thoughts the Monarch so had upon the sensation of Sebastian's hand however was all but obliterated by the sudden puncture of the vampires fangs and too- the injection of that venom Dorian so found he craved. How quickly that venom took hold of his bloodstream! Dorian's very system was drenched in that pleasure as it overtook him. The Monarch was utterly incapable of holding back that loud moan that rose within his throat. Sebastian, however, so hardly lingered, the vampire pulling back from that flesh only to bite a second time. Dorian's system received another dose of that venom in quick succession as another groan rose from within him. Those sensations were nothing short of glorious! Dorian's hips shifted near instinctively agianst his lover's hand, the Fae King so readily seeking only more of that glorious friction as that desire to have Sebastian touch him seemed to rise with that pleasure. God but how he had missed this! Dorian implored Sebastian not to stop but any of those sensations as his lover readily increased tha friction Dorian craved. How quickly that hardness had begun to return to his figure even despite that very release he had achieved but moments before. Sebastian's hand so smoothly caressed him from tip to base and back again as Dorian hips shifted only more ardently agianst him.
Dorian was aware, vaguely, of Sebastian shifting once more- his husband hardly pausing long at any of those wounds to feed deeply as he so often did. Yet how little Dorian found he minded the fashion in which Sebastian left those wounds open to bleed. Sebastian's lips pressed to his other thigh then, that sensation fleeting, Dorian so barely given that chance to register his husband's intention before the vampire bite again- and again. Dorian's system flooded over and over again with those waves upon waves of pleasure that seemed to alight hsi body from but each and every angle. That feeling of Sebastain's hand agianst him so prompting those sensations to an even more glorious height. Dorian was near powerless to do anything but moan agianst those exquisite feelings as his hips readily increased their motion. That pleasurable peak so readily within reach once more. How assured Dorian was he had never reached that satisfaction a second time so soon after the first and yet how readil he welcomed it. Another ready groan fell from his lips at that fifth bite, that sixth prompting his silver gaze to flutter closed as his head fell back agianst those soft sheets. That seventh so at last bringing with it that exquisite release all over again as Dorian's fingers tightened within the bed sheets, his back arching from that bed as his hips afforded a final, firm thrust agianst Sebastian's hand. Dorian so hardly made but any effort to conceal that final, loud moan. The monarch left utterly breathless all over again.
Those very words came on uneven breaths. Dorian wholly content to remain still those few moments longer to allow Sebastian to feed uninterrupted and lick closed those wounds that all but littered his thighs. Such wounds were always slow to heal and yet how hardly the Fae King found he cared. Dorian waited only so long as it took for Sebastian to finally lean away, the vampires figue nothing short of flushed with that very life that came from that feeding. How utterly....beautiful Sebastian was. Dorian's own figure shifted a final time, the monarch leaning over his lover once more to press his lips to Sebastian's own in an ardent, eager kiss. That taste of his own blood upon the vampires lips one Dorian had long ago become used to.
"I am utterly in love with you."
How surely he knew that Sebastian knew such a thing and yet Dorian was assured such words could never be uttered enough. After all, he meant them entirely. Every single one. Dorian moved to rest his head upon his husbands chest then, his figure snuggling agianst Sebastian's own. The vampires' own body was nothing short of gloriously warm in the wake of that feeding and too that....exercise.
"Bastian? Do you want to hear another of my ideas?"
Sebastian, he was certain, would enjoy that very idea. Dorian waited only so long as it took his husband's curious gaze to meet his own once more. A tired and yet no less impish grin so finding Dorian's lips.
"I suggest that tomorrow evening, we find as many of our female staff members as are willing and instruct them to.....distract Matteo for the evening with any amount of tasks they will insist need his help. We will order Aiden any cheese based food he desires from any restaurant he wants that will keep him and Mira occupied and we will suggest to Alexander that we have found several historical inaccuracies in several different books about him that will take him most of the night to track down. With each of them thoroughly occupied I suggest we do this again- and possibly again after that. If you think you have the energy, Mon Cher?'
Ah, but how readily one silver eye arched neatly upward. Dorian's words were nothing short of teasingly playful and yet how determined he was to make sure that family was nothing short of distracted so that Sebastian and himself might enjoy each other all over again.....and again.....