Lust at Twilight (Gay M/M Vampire-Werewolf Erotica)
Description
Marcus knows that every time he sees his vampire lover Robert, he risks both their lives. Werewolves and vampires have hated and feared each other for hundreds of years. The only way he can keep Robert safe is to end their forbidden affair - but can Marcus resist one last night of passion?
Warning: This 3800 word story contains oral sex, male-on-male action, supernatural beasts and sex on all fours. For adults only!
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    A noise brought Marcus out of his reverie. Turning, he found himself caught in the gaze of his lover's piercing blue eyes, his pale skin gleaming in the bright moonlight. A smile curved his blood red lips and Marcus returned the smile, ignoring the gnawing pain in his chest.
    "I was surprised to hear from you," Robert said softly, bringing a cold hand up to cup Marcus's cheek. "I wasn't expecting to see you for another week."
    Leaning into his touch, Marcus averted his gaze from Robert's, gathering his resolve. It became harder as Robert twirled his fingers in the wolf's dark hair; touching his lips to his in a brief embrace that left Marcus wanting more.
    "I missed you," Robert murmured, wrapping his arms around Marcus, pulling him close. Unable to stop himself, Marcus buried his face in Robert's hair, inhaling deeply of his lover's scent. He usually found vampires to have very little aroma; what slight scent they had being virtually indistinguishable from one to the next. A multitude of nights spent nuzzling and embracing one another had imprinted Robert's unique scent on his very being, though, and Marcus couldn't get enough of it, conscious that this was likely the last time he would hold Robert like this.
    Pulling back reluctantly, Marcus swallowed heavily. "Robert, we need to talk."
    "Plenty of time for that later," Robert replied, his hands already drifting downwards to Marcus's pants. A shudder of pleasure ran through him as Robert's deft fingers found his member and stroked it gently. It stiffened at once at the contact, growing harder still as Robert's mouth found his again and kissed him passionately, coaxing his lips apart.
Warning: This 3800 word story contains oral sex, male-on-male action, supernatural beasts and sex on all fours. For adults only!
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READ AN EXCERPT:
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    A noise brought Marcus out of his reverie. Turning, he found himself caught in the gaze of his lover's piercing blue eyes, his pale skin gleaming in the bright moonlight. A smile curved his blood red lips and Marcus returned the smile, ignoring the gnawing pain in his chest.
    "I was surprised to hear from you," Robert said softly, bringing a cold hand up to cup Marcus's cheek. "I wasn't expecting to see you for another week."
    Leaning into his touch, Marcus averted his gaze from Robert's, gathering his resolve. It became harder as Robert twirled his fingers in the wolf's dark hair; touching his lips to his in a brief embrace that left Marcus wanting more.
    "I missed you," Robert murmured, wrapping his arms around Marcus, pulling him close. Unable to stop himself, Marcus buried his face in Robert's hair, inhaling deeply of his lover's scent. He usually found vampires to have very little aroma; what slight scent they had being virtually indistinguishable from one to the next. A multitude of nights spent nuzzling and embracing one another had imprinted Robert's unique scent on his very being, though, and Marcus couldn't get enough of it, conscious that this was likely the last time he would hold Robert like this.
    Pulling back reluctantly, Marcus swallowed heavily. "Robert, we need to talk."
    "Plenty of time for that later," Robert replied, his hands already drifting downwards to Marcus's pants. A shudder of pleasure ran through him as Robert's deft fingers found his member and stroked it gently. It stiffened at once at the contact, growing harder still as Robert's mouth found his again and kissed him passionately, coaxing his lips apart.
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