A Cherished Christmas

"Fuck me," he whispered under his breath as his cock started to press painfully against his jeans.

"Didn't I tell you?" Derik smiled wickedly as he continued to stare at Cherish. "She's a hot little thing that's just waiting for someone like us to come along. Just think of the things we can teach our little bookworm."

Unbidden, an image of Cherish came to his mind, her naked, milky white limbs tangled up in dark red sheets, those long, dark tresses free and brushing around her full breasts. Her lips parted in passion just enough so the tips of her fangs were visible. Then he brought up the image of Derik between her thighs, his thick cock filling her sweet pussy as she gasped out both of their names.

"You know what I want for Christmas?" Derik asked, his features sharp with raw need.

"I have a pretty good idea, but tell me anyway." Kavan licked his lips as he noticed the way Derik shifted in his seat, like his cock was uncomfortably hard, too.

"I want to know how it feels to have her in between us as we fuck her at the same time. Then I want to know how it will feel to have her sink those sharp fangs of hers into me as she comes."

"Shit, Derik, you're killing me," Kavan moaned as red-hot desire shot through his already jacked up system.

"So does that mean you'll give me my wish? Derik crooned as he shifted forward in his seat so he could caress Kavan's cheek.

"How do you know she'll even agree to it?" His breath was coming in ragged pants now and it was all he could do not to spring up, tackle Derik and take him right there in front of a Clan full of vampire witnesses.

Derik moved forward even more so his large body acted as a shield. Ever so slowly, he let his hand drift down until it cupped Kavan's needy cock. Kavan hissed in pleasure, even through the thick denim of his jeans it still felt electric and it was all he could not to shout in relief and arch up.

"I'm not worried about getting Cherish to agree," Derik murmured, his lids growing heavy with sensual promise. "You always have been great at wooing anybody, be they male or female. I know you won't let me down this time."

"Seducing her is one thing. Convincing her to commit to us for an immortal lifetime is another." Kavan gasped as he felt the zipper of his jeans being pulled down. Surely Derik wasn't going to give him a hand job right here in the middle of the crowded cafeteria? Then he had his answer when Derik reached in and grabbed his cock. "Fuck, babe, we can't do this here," Kavan bit out as he strained to keep the cries of pleasure in.

"Then pull away if you don't want it," Derik taunted.