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Nathaniel's been sleeping a lot.

He's not really quite sure how much time has actually passed, but he thinks he remembers seeing Asher awake at least three times. It could have all been in one night, it could have been three different nights. He isn't sure. Any attempt to pull him from blissful sleep has been met with solid resistance and a determined mind to go back to sleep. Save for a handful of bathroom trip and some drinks of water, Nathaniel has simply stayed curled up in bed.

But now, Asher is being insistent. Nathaniel pries his eyes open and looks at his vampire, blinking several times. He swallows, unsticking his tongue from the roof of his mouth, and licks his lips.

"I'm tired," he murmurs, voice husky with sleep.

Tired might have something to do with little food or water and a great big dollop of depression, but he tries not to be bitchy about anything. Nathaniel shifts in bed, drawing his knees up to his chest, and stares at Asher, trying to not think about Anita.

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Asher's pleasure grows in turn as Nathaniel rocks in his lap, a soft moan caught in their kiss as he shifts, pulls Nathaniel closer. He loves the taste of Nathaniel's mouth, loves the careful way he kisses, used to his fangs by now.

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"Do you know what I like most about when we make love?" Nathaniel whispers, his lips moving over Asher's chin, his fingers tilting Asher's head back. "That I can make you shudder and cry out just by doing this--"

Nathaniel's teeth scrape firmly down Asher's throat, and then he latches on, sucking at the pale skin while his hand snakes into Asher's lap. As his teeth close around flesh, not hard enough to break through, he wraps his hand around Asher's cock and strokes.

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Asher does exactly as Nathaniel predicted, water sloshing as he arches up, shaking, a loud cry echoing off the tiled walls.

His free hand fists in Nathaniel's hair, holding him close as he lets his head fall back, damp blonde hair spilling over the edge of the tub.

"Yes, mon chat," he whispers, closing his eyes. "Parfait."

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A bruise might not last long on Asher, but Nathaniel puts forth quite a lot of effort to ensure it lasts for a little while. He leaves the first patch of skin and moves up, halfway up Asher's throat, and begins again as his thumb sweeps over the tip of Asher's sex. Nathaniel feels a little thrill at the control Asher offers him; it's control he needs, because outside of Asher's room, Nathaniel feels no control.

When the second mark is dark against Asher's skin, Nathaniel returns to his vampire's lips, panting against them. They move together so perfectly, and Nathaniel's heart aches to know he'd found someone who could love him and master him, be everything he needs and everything he wants, and allows him to be the same in return. "I love you," he whispers, tightening his hand on Asher.

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Asher shudders again, closing his hand over Nathaniel's, slowing his strokes. His other hand slides down his leopard's back, two fingers gently stroking across his hole, teasing a little.

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Nathaniel's breath shivers over Asher's lips as he presses back against those fingers. He lets his hand still around Asher, though he doesn't let go.

"You're teasing me," Nathaniel purrs, his whole body tense with anticipation.

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Asher chuckles softly.

"Yes," he admits easily. "Is that a problem, cher?"

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"If it was, would you stop?" he asks, nipping at Asher's lips.

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Asher pretends to think about it, kissing Nathaniel quickly.

"No, no I think I would continue," he murmurs, smirking.

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"Then it's fortunate for me that I like the teasing," Nathaniel purrs, pushing back against the fingers again. And he returns the favor of teasing sliding his hand up Asher's cock, palming the head, and then squeezing gently. "Fortunate for you too."

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Asher laughs, slowly circling Nathaniel's entrance with his fingers, circles that grow ever smaller, until he pushes just the tip of one finger inside.

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Nathaniel forgets briefly about the hard flesh in his hand, focusing entirely on that barely-there penetration. He lets his head loll back, auburn hair pooling in the warm water.

"Asher," he whispers, trying to force more of Asher's finger into him with a shift of his hips.

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The warm water swirls around them, heating up Asher's skin, his own hair wet almost up to his shoulders. He leans forward, kissing Nathaniel's temptingly-displayed throat, slowly pushing his finger in deeper.

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Times like these are when Nathaniel is acutely reminded that Asher is a lover. His vampire has spent centuries honing this craft, and Nathaniel marvels at the patience and skill.

Nathaniel moans again, and he tries to follow Asher's lead, tries to let himself just feel. Just feel and accept everything Asher gives to him tonight.

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Asher plans to drive every thought from Nathaniel's mind, everything but the feel of their bodies together, his mouth, his hands, on his lover's body. He cannot make Anita accept them, but he can help Nathaniel to forget.

He bows his head, sucking and nipping at Nathaniel's smooth, pale chest, his fangs gently scraping the skin as Asher twists his finger, inching slowly deeper, determined to drive Nathaniel out of his mind with pleasure.

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Nathaniel's hands tighten in Asher's hair, gasping softly. He wants to sit back against that finger, take more inside, but he also wants to arch his chest, bring Asher's mouth to his pierced nipple. It's not hard for him to turn all his attention to Asher, to the way his body shudders and trembles, rocks and seeks, wanting more -- wanting anything more.

"You'll drive me crazy," Nathaniel mewls, staring sightlessly up at the bathroom ceiling. "I used to have so much control... so much control..."

A few months with Asher and it all changes for him.

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Asher is a little smug that he can rip Nathaniel's control away from him, so very easily.

His tongue plays with one of the silver rings that grace Nathaniel's nipples, sucking it into his mouth, catching it between his teeth and tugging. He hums happily, a second finger gently stroking Nathaniel's entrance, the tip just slipping inside and no more.

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His cry echoes in the enclosed room, the tugging burn at his nipple a perfect counterpoint to that teasing slowness at his opening. It's deliciously cruel, and Nathaniel is prepared to simply drown in it.

"I..." It takes him a moment to form the sentence. "I can't do much in this position for you."

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Asher slowly releases the silver ring, pulling back enough to look at Nathaniel, wide-eyed and flushed with pleasure.

"This is enough, mon chat," he murmurs huskily. "Believe me."

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Asher's voice as he speaks pulls Nathaniel's attention to his vampire. Nathaniel rights his head and looks at Asher, into those eyes filled with lust and power and love. His fingers trail near one eye, and then he cups Asher's cheek and draws him into a deep, thorough kiss, Nathaniel's tongue chasing after Asher's. As he breaks the kiss, Nathaniel scrapes his tongue along a fang, intentionally nicking himself, his blood blossoming between their lips.

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Asher moans, unable to keep the kiss gentle with Nathaniel taunting him so. It turns hungry, deep, as Asher slides a second finger inside him, rocking his hand slowly, pushing a little deeper with each thrust.

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Nathaniel's moan is fed into the kiss. Caught between the hunger of Asher's kiss and the pleasure of his vampire's fingers spreading him, Nathaniel makes the slow ascent of arousal. His cock bobs in the water, occasionally rubbing against Asher, but that's only a momentary thrill of pleasure. His whole focus now is the kiss and those fingers and how wonderful it feels to be with Asher.

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"Do you need more?" Asher asks, breaking the kiss to trail his lips down Nathaniel's throat, nuzzling the hollow where his collarbones meet.

"Or can I take you now?"

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"Now," Nathaniel whispers as he exposes more of his throat to Asher.

All he wants, right now, is Asher, and he doesn't need anything more to prepare him for that. He reaches between them to stroke Asher's cock again, swiping his thumb over the tip with a moan.