"Don't get into your head... You were..... AMAZING. The images you showed me..."
"It hurt.... I... I didn't like it... HOW I COULD.... I'M STRAIGHT" Matt screamed as he jumped up moving away from his Mistress. Who was he trying to convince himself or her. Even he could not decide.
The king whispered in her head "let him be awhile, my Queen, he has to come to terms with this on his own... besides he has to accept me that way... eventually "
She whispers back sadly "I know... I know" her voice almost sad. She wished she could help him skip the painful part of learning about their world... but as the king said it was all a part of learning.
Matt walked threw the club. Normally he was with the Queen when he passed threw here but today everything screamed at him.. The domme and her nude male slave on the cross... The Master at the bar with the male slave sucking his cock the two guys fucking in the corner booth he felt sick as he headed for the door.
The images of the King fucking his ass so hard while the Queen HIS MISTRESS had made him cum not once but three times. Matt fell to his knees in the bitter cold wet snow as she pressed images gently into his head of how it had felt not only for him but for the Queen and the king and how much she loved it. His brain felt like it was about to explode....
"STOP!" he curled into a ball gasping for one single clear thought.
The King followed his scent threw the club and outside where the boy shivered in the ice and snow. He reached out for the boy who pushed him away. Victor sighed shaking his head "stupid boy" he thought.
"Please, Matt... Let me help you" The Vampire King knelt down beside him. Matt again pushed him away.
"Matthew, stop running from what you really want.... What you need. "
The king gently picked the naked shivering boy up as if he weighed nothing more than a child.
Matt tried to struggle "Just leave me"... begging his mistress but she remained silent. He struggled weakly as the king carried him threw the bdsm dungeon. The customers who just moments before were playing now stopped watching as the king of all vampires carried a slave threw the room wrapped in his best jacket.
"Matt... Stop it don't be a stupid child... You would have frozen out there and how do you think your Mistress will feel if you die of hyperthermia?" Victor wrapped the boy in his jacket tighter around the boy and continued to walk threw the club.
The king sat the boy down on the bed, wrapping the thick blankets around his broad shoulders and hands him a shot of brandy. Victor looks at the boy longingly for a second before lighting the fire place and turning to run a warm bath.
Matt shivered as he looked around the room... the King's room. He pulls the blanket around him tighter and slowly takes a sip of the brandy.
"Why did you bring me here....?" Matt stands at the door of a bathroom bigger than his former apartment. The tub could fit at least 5 and the floor and walls gleamed in ivory and gold.
"Why do you think I brought you here?
"You want to fuck me again... I'm not gay"
"So you have said,Matt... relax your secret is safe with me"
"I wont let you fuck me again......" His voice faltered was he trying to convince the vampire king or himself.
"I think you will.. But relax the reason you're here is the Mistress would be very upset with the both of us if anything were to happen to you...."
He stepped toward the boy who visible shook even under the blanket. Matt's throat goes completely dry as he steps back away from the king.
"I should not have been so... rough earlier. I.. " he turned away from the boy disquieted with himself for loosing control "I needed to be inside you... but for now I am going to get you into this bath we need to get you warm."
The King had never been denied anything before in his life and this made him want the boy so much more. Matt could not take his eyes from the King's engorged cock threw the thin worn jeans and took another step back afraid.
"Matt, it's alright.. I'm not going to hurt you. "
The King carefully placed Matt into the tub the water was perfect and slid into the water behind him still wearing the tight fitting jeans. Victor moans.
"This might not be as good an idea as I thought my friend... "
The King starts to get out of the water. Matt freezes his head so close to the kings wet crotch. Matt pulls back slipping into the deep water of the tub. Victor grabs his arm pulling him back to the surface sputtering.
Matt stops moving. He still feels as if he is drowning.. He opens his eyes and is staring deep into the kings violet red eyes.
The king leans in his lips brushing Matt's. He is so tender verily a brush of his breath til Matt deepens the kiss.
"Not sure that is a good idea either, boy" the King murmured threw clenched teeth.
Matt scolded himself what the fuck was he thinking poking the bear was a great way to end up not only on the end of that huge prick but the vampire's meal but for some reason his whole I'm not gay stance was slipping threw his very soapy wet fingers.
Slowly hesitantly Matt unzips Victor's drenched blue jeans. His fingers tremble as he lightly touches the already engorged cock of the vampire.
"Matt... stop... oh Goddess above if you don't stop I'm going to have to be inside you again!"
Matt hesitated but he did not stop. He looks up at the King as he slowly began timidly exploring his cock. The King moaned but kept his hands laced tightly behind him.
