Lukas looked at his reflection in the mirror.
The bright lights of the restroom winked out. Lukas whirled around. Security lights didn’t flick on. This was purposeful. Cold chills licked their way up his body. Something materialized. He struck out. A hand locked around his wrist, just hard enough to keep him from making contact. Strong legs locked his legs, a long-thick torso came in close, and a mouth touched the top of his ear. He was pinned by the edge of the sink.
“We have a problem.”
His heart fluttered in relief. His breathing stilled, but his heart raced. The darkness kept him from seeing him clearly. “What are we going to do?”
“I don’t know. You made a few enemies tonight.”
There was gentle concern in his voice. Lukas was taken aback by the softness of the emotion. He had truly feared for his safety. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean for this to happen.”
He could feel him pull back to stand face-to-face. The back of his fingers caressed his cheek. “I know you didn’t. Don’t worry. I’ll protect you from them.”
“I told them that we are lovers. That you are mine.”
“Why would you do that?”
“It’s the only way to protect you.”
A shiver of lust rocketed down to his cock. He wanted to be his. He needed to be his. His lips danced across his, comforting, searching. Their kisses were tentative and uncertain. He pushed his body against his.
“I’ve got you. You’re safe.”
He did feel safe within this vampire’s arms. Kane’s fingers threaded through his hair as he tilted his head. His lips kissed over the pulse in his neck. He shivered at the possibility of him tasting his blood. He lifted his arms, pressing closer to his body. Kane groaned and lifted him off his feet.
He didn’t want to think about the consequences of getting down and dirty with Kane.
Kane’s hands were wild on his body, touching and stroking. It was as though they were both desperate for the feel of skin on skin.
“I need to taste you.”
His heart beat wildly as Kane popped the button on his jeans, pulling his pants down in one swift motion. His boxers were ripped from his hips, exposing his throbbing prick and ass. Sweet anticipation raced wildly through his blood. He was ready to come even before his vampire latched onto his cock.
“Oh, fuck,” Lukas whispered.
Kane licked his way over his cock, tasting him in a possessive way.
Lukas moaned his name as his hands reached for his head. Kane flicked his tongue up over his prick. A spasm shot through his prick. He licked his cock, fucking it with his hot tongue.
The long, thick edges of his fangs pressed against his cock. His hands moved over his ass, holding him in place with a tight squeeze as he sucked his dick. He orgasmed hard, sending his jizz down the vampire’s throat. Kane lapped his sweet spunk up, drinking every drop of him down.
Kane grinned. “My scent is on you. It is safe to leave now.”
Kane dematerialized from his arms. The sudden departure had him bowing through the space to hold on to him. He didn’t want to question what just happened between them, but he knew. He had only sexed his cock to keep him safe. The truth was, he probably didn’t want him at all. Lukas felt like a whore. How could he be so stupid and foolish to think the leader of the Fallen would want him?