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Warning: Smut, biting, bottom!Ivan.

Alfred felt his eyes blink open slowly. It's been five or six years since Alfred was first turned. Alfred was still considered a fledgling, but an older one. He didn't have mood swings anymore, and the only time he goes feral now is if he's put in a highly stressful environment. Otherwise, Alfred was completely harmless and has actually mastered his unusual strength for even a vampire. Alfred's improved in many aspects in becoming a full-fledged vampire. He can use a bit of enthrallment, mainly just influencing peoples decisions instead of all out controlling them like Ivan can, he can also blur their memory enough to where they may feel deja vu if they see him again. But they wouldn't suspect his true nature. Alfred even hunts now, though unlike Ivan who drains his victims, Alfred just drinks until they pass out, or at least he tries to stop at that point. Most of the time he's successful, but there have been incidences where Alfred couldn't quite control himself. He'd feel guilty of course and even mourn their death for a few days, but soon he'd let it go because he'd have to if he himself ever wanted to be happy.

Ivan has been wonderful and supportive throughout the roughest years. The first two years of a fledgling's development were where all their new abilities spring and they can barely control them, as well as the god awful mood swings they experience. After Alfred's first terrible one, they had come to the conclusion that leaving Alfred to deal with them himself had done more harm than good for the both of them. So whenever Alfred had one from then on, Ivan would coddle him and let him rant and get snippy with him. Ivan knew he didn't mean any of it and was just miserable with trying to control the more violent urges that came with moods. However when Alfred DID become violent, he'd usually pin him down and sit on him, sometimes even reading a book until Alfred's struggles would subside and his mood stabilized once more. In hindsight it was probably a rather comical sight, watching an enraged, dangerous, and struggling Alfred being sat on so calmly while the Russian read some Russian book to pass the time. Another thing that's changed was that though Alfred still slept, he slept more sporadically throughout the day and usually only at most for four hour increments and a minimum of two hours. Alfred and Ivan have gone up to different parts of France and England to visit Arthur and Francis (upon Alfred's request, and honestly even if Arthur and Ivan where at odds with each other, Ivan would never keep Alfred from his friends and almost makeshift family). Alfred and Ivan actually still lived in South Dakota and in the same house, only Ivan said they would have to move within the next year, seeing as they've been here long enough already. They'd agreed that they would live in Russia next, Alfred saying because he wanted to see where Ivan spent most of his vampire life at.

This brings us back to right now though, with Alfred waking up sometime around five PM, if he had to guess by the light streaming in slightly from the windows. He'd just woken up from a nice three hour nap, with a verynice dream that went with his nap too, one that has given him a bit of morning wood. As Alfred slowly woke up, he blinked groggy blue eyes up to see he was currently snuggled next to a stark naked Ivan whom was sitting up against their bed's head board, nose buried in a book and one hand combing through Alfred's blonde locks in a repetitive motion. Alfred himself was equally naked, except for the amethyst heart necklace Ivan gave him so many years back. The American's arms were wrapped around the older vampire's wide hips, nose having been previously nuzzled into said hips in his sleep. Well, this would all certainly explain the dull and very familiar ache in the small of his back...and as Alfred's sleep scattered mind caught up to him, he indeed remembered his lover pounding him into the bed only three hours ago.

Violet eyes flickered to meet his icy blue ones, having noticed the other had awakened. Giving a sleepy smile, and still with some morning wood, Alfred pulled himself up to press up against Ivan's side, his head resting on Ivan's broad shoulder after placing a soft kiss on the Russian's neck and mumbling. "Mornin'." Screw the fact it was actually early evening now.

"Good 'morning', Alfred." Ivan greeted back happily. He continued stroking his hand through Alfred's hair, his pale fingers combing through soft, golden locks. "I'm assuming you slept well?" Ivan asked, raising an eyebrow and smirking as he felt Alfred's half hard cock brush against his leg. They'd only been at it three hours ago, and yet it seemed like Alfred was ready to go at it again. It's not like they hadn't had sex more than twice in one day. They've done it plenty of times in a twenty-four hour period, given their inhuman stamina and quick recovery time. Especially during Alfred's earlier years as a fledgling. The blonde's sex drive had been out of control, and he was almost constantly demanding sex from Ivan.

Alfred just hummed out an affirmative, "Mmmhhhmmm~" He craned his neck once again to place another soft kiss to Ivan's neck, only this time giving it a small lick as well. Alfred smiled in satisfaction when Ivan sucked in a breath and shivered a bit. "I was hoping we could try out something we did in my dream~" Alfred purred as he placed soft kisses up and down Ivan's sensitive neck until he was nibbling Ivan's ear lobe. Finding his current position a bit awkward for his persuasion techniques, Alfred lazily pivoted his body after releasing Ivan's ear and adjusted himself so he was now sitting on the Russian's lap and facing him. Wrapping two pale arms around Ivan neck, he went back to littering Ivan's neck with feathery kisses and teasing swipes of his tongue.

Book all but forgotten, Ivan placed it down on their bedside table and opted to wrap his arms around Alfred instead. He moaned lightly at the kisses and nips being scattered across his sensitive neck. Alfred always knew how to turn Ivan into a pile of mush whenever it came to his scarred and marred neck. Pulling the blonde closer, Ivan could now feel Alfred's cock rubbing up against his stomach, spreading wet precum along his skin. Grabbing the blonde's chin, the Russian vampire forced Alfred to look at him before catching him in a passionate kiss, tongue delving into the other's mouth to taste and tease Alfred's own tongue. Ivan felt and heard Alfred moan against his lips, rutting slightly against him and causing his cock to continually brush against his stomach. Reaching down between them, Ivan took it into his hand and gave it a couple slow pumps. "Hmm, and what exactly happened in your dream?" Ivan asked as he pulled away slightly, murmuring the words against Alfred's lips.

Alfred let out a shuddering moan as Ivan slowly pumped his swelling cock. Licking his lips, he gently batted Ivan's hand away. Ivan stared at him in confusion. Alfred hardly ever rejected Ivan touching his member. It was actually more often than not that Alfred would beg Ivan to jerk him off when he was being pounded into by the Russian, his lover being a bit of a fan of orgasm denial.

Alfred wanted his suggestion to be taken seriously though, and so he batted Ivan's distracting hand on his cock away before cupping his pale and handsome face in his hands. Leaning forward he placed a soft kiss to his lips, completely chaste, then rubbed their noses together in an affectionate manner before resting their foreheads together gently. Looking into Ivan's curious plum colored eyes, Alfred said in a soft but determined voice, "Well, we were having some really nice soft and slow sex. Makin' love real sweet and comfortable-" Alfred noticed Ivan about to say something, probably along the lines of 'they could do that'. Pressing a finger to the Russian's lips before he could even get out the first syllable, Alfred finished. "And I was topping." Ivan tensed a bit under him. The last time Alfred had tried topping was when Alfred had been a fledgling for three, almost four years. Alfred had thought he had his strength under control. Everything had actually been going great. Ivan was enjoying himself and so was Alfred, up until Alfred was in the middle of thrusting into him. Alfred had been so close to orgasm with Ivan not far behind him, he'd gotten a little into the feeling of the building pleasure and tension in him that he wasn't watching his strength, and nearly broke Ivan's hips in his tightening grip on them. Luckily, Ivan was able to yell and get Alfred to snap out of it before he did seriously injure the Russian. Let's just say that killed the mood quickly. Since then, it was an unspoken rule that Ivan would top until Alfred was sure he had his strength control down packed.

Alfred kissed Ivan's temple and stroked Ivan's cheek with his thumb since he was still cupping the Russian's face. He once again spoke softly, "I-I want to try again Ivan. I want to make you feel as good as you make me feel. We can start off slowly and gentle and we can keep it that way unless you tell me otherwise." He wouldn't have suggested trying again if he thought there was a chance he'd lose control again. Ivan saw how torn up he'd been about it the first time. He just hoped Ivan trusted him. Bringing his face back to meet Ivan's eyes, the tips of their noses barely touching, Alfred asked and smiled nervously at him, "What'dya say Vanya?"

In all honesty, Ivan would be lying if he said that he wasn't a little nervous over the suggestion. The bruises that had been left on his hips had taken days to heal. And that was saying something, considering that vampires had a healing rate that far surpassed humans. What he had experienced though from the beginning of it had felt amazing. Ivan was unused to the aspect of being penetrated, and that had all but made the experience a little more breathtaking than it already was. To be pleasured from the inside was amazing, and quite frankly, the fact that he wasn't able to complete the entire experience was starting to gnaw away at him now. He wanted to feel Alfred inside him, to be full and filled to the brim and pleasured in a way much deeper than what he was usually used to. So with a hesitant nod, Ivan agreed. "A-Alright. But you better not break me this time, Alfred. I can always put myself back together, but broken bones are never pleasant." A glowing smile spread across Alfred's face and Ivan found himself being pulled into a slightly excited kiss. It took him by surprise, but it was nice to see the other happy about finally getting his turn again.

Alfred smiled into the enthusiastic kiss, his tongue pressing inside Ivan's mouth to sweep across the entirety of his moist cavern. Alfred felt Ivan moan lightly into the kiss, entangling his tongue with Alfred's intruding one. After a few seconds of light tongue wrestling, Alfred eventually coaxed Ivan's tongue into his mouth, where he suckled on the Russian's tongue. Alfred reached up his hand that had been around his lover's scarred neck to tangle into his platinum hair, scratching his scalp lightly and feeling Ivan's thick and soft locks.

Pulling away, Alfred trailed light kisses up the side of his jaw and to his ear. Nibbling on the shell of Ivan's ear, enjoying pleased hum Ivan gave, Alfred whispered. "I wouldn't attempt this if I wasn't confident that I wouldn't hurt you. Trust me Ivan, you're going to feel good~" With that Alfred blow cool air teasingly on the Russian's now slightly damp outer ear.

A warm, pleasant shiver ran down Ivan's back at Alfred's words and voice. It went straight to his hardening cock, making it throb nicely. Mind already starting to wander ahead, Ivan could only close his eyes and whisper back, "Fredka…yes. I want it~" Lukewarm hands settled on the Russian's thighs, and he could feel Alfred pulling him forward and pressing him down. The blonde's hands stayed on his thighs, pushing them apart at an agonizing slow pace and only adding to the current pressure he felt on his cock at the moment. Ivan's legs were pulled up so they were bent at the knees, spread wide and allowing Alfred to see everything. And though they had seen almost every bit of each other's bodies throughout the years, the vulnerable position Ivan was in was something he wasn't used to and it didn't fail to show on his slightly flustered face.

Alfred smiled encouragingly at the Russian's flustered face, though it had a devious curl at the corners as he admired his lover under him. Damn, if Ivan was sexy on top then he was just plain breathtaking on bottom. Alfred licked his lips hungrily (a habit Ivan pointed out years ago that Alfred denied) at the hardening length in front of him. He'd have to hold off though on sucking it. He'd wait to do THAT when he's preparing the Russian. When Ivan's bent legs were on either side of him, Alfred settled between them on his knees and leaned over to place another passionate kiss on Ivan's lips. Alfred slowly ran his hands down the Russian's chest, admiring Ivan's hard muscles that where usually hidden behind layers of clothes. Alfred played with his chest hairs a bit before splaying his hands over Ivan's soft, yet hard stomach. Alfred really loved Ivan's muscular and husky build. His muscles where firm enough for Alfred to feel the controlled but powerful strength they held, a feeling that caused Alfred to shiver slightly. Yet, his little bit of huskiness made him soft enough in places for Alfred to almost feel like he can mold Ivan's body with his hands. As Alfred's hands finally settled on Ivan's hips, Alfred gave them a soft squeeze as he continued slowly ravaging Ivan's mouth with his tongue. Whether Ivan admitted it or not, he had a bit of love handles on his hip, though in Alfred's book that was a good a thing. Alfred loved how big Ivan was, he liked being wrapped up in the Russian whenever he held him, it was a very comforting feeling and made him want to melt inside the Russian's arms.

Alfred began rolling his hips into Ivan, letting their hardened and flushed cocks rub against each other in a tantalizing way. Alfred enjoyed the low moans it brought from Ivan as he himself moaned with the Russian as he released Ivan's swelling lips. Skimming Ivan's jaw with his lips Alfred lowered his head to once again plant harder, but still gentle opened mouth kisses on Ivan's neck, nipping on the skin and tracing his tongue over scars. Alfred mumbled against his skin, "Mmmm, Vanya you're so gorgeous~"

Eyes half lidded and lips parted in barely audible moans, all Ivan could do was nod. Personally, he disliked his own body, being strangely self-conscious about his appearance. No matter what kind of strenuous activity he did as a vampire, he just couldn't see to get rid of some of the "extra skin" that was on him. Looking down at their cocks rubbing against each other, Ivan had the growing urge to take them both in his hand and start stroking. But he refrained, wanting to relinquish control to Alfred. Because no matter how often he topped during sex between the two, Ivan had to admit that the aspect of being dominated had always appealed to a small side in him. A very small, hidden away side that only Alfred could bring out. At the combined attention on his cock and neck, Ivan pressed his head back against the pillow, his moans growing a small bit louder, but still containing the soft edge of his voice. "A…Ahnnnn….Alfred…" Ivan wrapped a single arm around Alfred's back, let his hands slide up the blonde's spine and into his hair. Ivan gripped it gently, running his fingers through the sunshine locks.

Alfred sped up the way his hips rolled against Ivan's, enjoying the raw skin on skin friction their weeping cocks were giving. Alfred raised his head from ravishing Ivan's neck with small bites, soft kisses and teasing licks. Half-mast Ice blue eyes peered down at Ivan as his breath sped up a bit at the faster grinding, Alfred commented with a seductive and confident smirk. "I can tell you don't believe me Ivan." He leaned in close, breathing hot air on the Russian's ear as he as he purred sensually. "Do you want me tell you why I love your body and looks~?"

Ivan felt goosebumps rise on his skin –his skin of all skin, which was naturally cold – at Alfred's hot breath and silky tone. The jabs of pleasure the friction on his cock was producing was wonderful. Ivan curled his toes in slightly, feeling as though his nerve endings were on fire. At Alfred's comment, as much as he wanted to say no on impulse, he found himself nodding slowly. Anything to hear Alfred speak to him like that. God, his voice really was amazing.

Alfred's smirk only grew as one of the hands that were planted on Ivan's hips danced its way across Ivan's smooth and ivory skin. His fingertips lightly brushed their way over Ivan's sides and chest, ghosting over his shoulders and neck and trailing up the side of his head until his fingers smoothed through Ivan's hair. Nuzzling the Russian's temple and breathing in his scent, Alfred continued to speak in an unusually soft, but sultry voice. "I love how soft and thick your hair is, how it feels between my fingers." He gave soft tug on it for emphasis, feeling the shiver that ran through Ivan's body. "How it almost seems to shine silver in the moonlight and plasters to your face perfectly when you're sweaty from me riding you~ I also love how when I bury my nose into your hair I'm overwhelmed by your scent." A scent that smelt slightly cool and sweet like all vampires, but combined with the smell of wheat, earth and forest, with a pinch of freshness like newly fallen snow and warm cinnamon. Alfred placed a soft kiss on Ivan's hairline as his hand trailed down to cup his cheek. Alfred gave Ivan a half lidded and warm stare with his light blue eyes. "I love your beautiful violet eyes Ivan, how alluring they are even without your magic." Not to mention how absolutely smoldering they could be when darkened over with lust or want, turning Alfred into a pile of needy mush. Placing another kiss on the corner of Ivan's left eye, he skimmed his lips to Ivan's nose and gave it a playful lick and nip. "I love your strong Russian nose. Somehow it's both sexy as hell and cute as can be~" He purred once more before he rubbed his own against the older vampire's again. He took Ivan upper lip in his mouth and gently lapped at it with his tongue, suckling it a bit. When he released it from in between his own lips he mumbled, "Your lips are so firm and smooth, both yielding and controlling when we kiss." His hand trailed down a bit more hesitantly to his neck, his thumb rubbing soothingly along many of the criss-crossing scars that littered his neck. Eyes a bit sadder, he whispered, "Your scars are so tragically beautiful Vanya. You have no idea..." Lowering his head he licked up the side of his neck, causing Ivan to moan softly, but with more need this time. Alfred's look once more lightened as he smirked mischievously up at the Russian, fangs poking out from his lips almost playfully. "I do enjoy the sounds you make when I tease your neck Ivan. Even when you're on top, you give the cutest moans and gasps~" Alfred then gave the Russian's neck one final kiss (for now), but this time a bit more sloppily, with a harder bite and some suction, making sure he'd leave a nice hickey on the platinum blondes neck. "Shall I continue~?" Alfred teased sending a heated look up at Ivan, this time never breaking the grinding in their hips. Alfred was pretty sure if they could, Ivan would be a flushed mess right now.

Panting lightly and feeling as if his cheeks should be on fire right now if he were human, Ivan could only nod once again, managing to whisper out, "Yes please…" Alfred was being so sweet and gentle and loving and alluring, and Jesus…Ivan was really getting off on it. His heart wasn't the only thing swelling from all the nice attention being paid to his body.

Alfred smiled at Ivan, looking very pleased and more than a bit smug that he was having this effect on the Russian. He started kissing and biting across Ivan's left shoulder, leaving faint love bites all over his chest. Ivan gasped and arched a bit as Alfred traced his tongue over his dusky nipple. Taking it into his mouth, he worked the nub into a hard peak, using his tongue to swirl around it and suck softly. His other hand took Ivan's other nipple and began rubbing it between his thumb and forefingers, tweaking it every so often. These actions ripped a louder moan from the Russian, soft gasps at the teasing sensations on his sensitive nubs combined with heated friction between their rubbing cocks as they spread pre-cum over their stomachs were proving to be too much to for Ivan to control his pleasured sounds. Alfred felt desire travel south at the noises he was making Ivan produce. They were softer moans then his own were, but Ivan's were erotic in their own soft way. Trailing sloppy kisses down the Russian's torso to his stomach, Alfred moaned out himself, "Nmmm~ I love your broad shoulders Ivan. They're so comfortable to lay my head on and I love leaving bites on them. I love how behind some of your soft huskiness, your muscles are so firm and hard. I love scratching all up and down your back, marking you like you love marking me. I love your slightly soft and smooth stomach," He pauses over his naval to give it an open mouth kiss, slightly delving his tongue into his belly button. He heard Ivan give a muffled whining noise in the back of his throat at the odd, but pleasant sensation. Alfred then moved his head to one side of Ivan's hips, once again placing an open mouthed kiss, letting his fangs sink in a bit as he bit Ivan and sucked. Coming off and leaving a slightly bloody bite mark, Alfred's smooth tongue lapped up the blood there. "I love your wide hips Ivan, how they have just enough skin on them, but not too much." Having stopped grinding their cocks together as he moved father down, Alfred soon found himself face to face with the Russian's massive girth, once again licking his lips in slight anticipation. He gave it a teasing lick from the base to the tip. Ivan moaned wantonly as Alfred's moist and flat tongue teased him with the slow lick. Grabbing one of Ivan's upper thighs he reached over to the night stand on Ivan's side of the bead, reaching for the conveniently placed lube they kept on it. Alfred popped the cap off and gave Ivan a lofty smirk, his blue eyes sending Ivan a smoldering look. "Ready Vanya?" He murmured as he settled back in between the Russian's thick legs, coating his fingers in a generous amount of lube and rubbing it between his fingers to warm it. His mouth was hovering over Ivan's cock, warm waves of his breath washing over Ivan's sensitive tip as he poised his index finger over Ivan's puckered entrance.

"Hnnn, yes. Yes, please hurry Alfred. I need you…" Ivan gasped out, his entire being on fire with desire and lust and small sparks of pleasure produced by Alfred's hands and mouth. Ivan propped himself up on his elbows so he could gaze down at the other and watch him. He could feel Alfred's finger teasingly circling his entrance, pressing just slightly into him before pulling back out and repeating the notion. Ivan whined slightly, wishing the other would just fill him up already. Pressing his hips down, the Russian panted out in a soft voice, "Ohh, don't tease me~ I want you in me right now."

Alfred smiled up at Ivan slyly, blue eyes shining in amusement. He purred, "But Ivan, you tease me all the time." Alfred heard Ivan give a protesting grunt when he only teasingly rubbed his index finger around Ivan's tight ring of muscle. Alfred chuckled in amusement and gave into Ivan's demand, slipping in his finger smoothly as he simultaneously took in the head of the Russian's member. He slowly pushed his finger into Ivan's tight heat, enjoying the twitching of Ivan's inside muscles and imagining it around his own painfully hard cock. One of Ivan's legs draped over one of Alfred's shoulders, him having used his free hand to lift it onto his shoulder so he could slowly take in Ivan's cock easier. He hoped the slight sucking on Ivan's cock would override the discomfort of Alfred's probing finger. Alfred wiggled his finger around as he rubbed against Ivan's walls, stretching the Russian as he looked around for that one special nerve that always got Alfred seeing stars when Ivan would find his.

Ivan hissed a bit as Alfred sank his finger in, clearly not used to having anything in him. But as soon as Alfred's mouth closed over the tip of his leaking cock, any discomfort from Alfred's probing finger was overridden by pleasure. He could feel the blonde swirling his tongue around the tip, giving slow, languid licks to the head. "O-Ohhh…ohh…Fredka." Ivan smiled a bit as the other teased his painfully hard member, still propped up on his elbows and watching the other finger him and simultaneously suck him off. It didn't take long for Ivan to feel that tell-tale jolt of pleasure run up his spine as something sensitive was rubbed against inside him. An abrupt moan spilled from his lips and he pressed down on Alfred's finger, trying to get him to nudge that spot again. "There. Right there. Oh yes, please…" Ivan relaxed into the bed, coming off his elbows and collapsing into the pillow. He stared up at the ceiling with lips parted in both a smile and small pant as Alfred teased his sweet spot and cock at the same time. Threading his fingers into Alfred's hair, Ivan urged him on. "Mmm, more. I want more."

Alfred made a soft noise that sounded suspiciously like an "Ah-ha!" of triumph for having found Ivan's prostate, the sound muffled by the cock in his mouth. Alfred heard another appreciative moan from Ivan at the vibrations that his voice was causing around the Russian's thick cock. Peering up at Ivan the best he could from his position, Alfred started slipping in another finger next to the one already buried inside Ivan. Alfred watched as Ivan's slightly parted lips began to grimace at the uncomfortable almost burning sensation as Alfred worked in the second finger. In response, Alfred began to slowly drag his tongue over the underside of Ivan's cock as he pulled off. Ivan let out yet another moan, almost not noticing when the American's second finger was buried to the knuckle with the first. Alfred started planting kisses up and down Ivan's member, teasing the tip and tracing veins with his tongue while slowly thrusting his two fingers in and out. He would curl the tips of his fingers to press and rub against Ivan's sweet spot, eventually scissoring and twisting his digits as he sped up his thrusting. All the while he was enjoying the soft moans and sharp gasps Ivan would give in between pants, almost making his patience run out as his own leaking member ached to bury itself in Ivan's heat. How did Ivan have the patience to tease Alfred so mercilessly at times, when Alfred was having a difficult time trying to control the urge to throw all caution to the wind and just pound into the Russian?

Violet eyes fluttering shut, Ivan whimpered and moaned softly at the pleasure Alfred's fingers and mouth were bringing him. With every rub against his sweet spot and every languid lick Alfred applied to his cock, he felt little jolts of pleasure traveling down his spine and settling into his toes. He feared that if Alfred continued for much longer, he'd orgasm before even getting the chance to be filled. So with urgency in his voice, Ivan managed to pant out, "Please hurry Alfred. I'm getting close...I want to cum by your cock, not your fingers."

Alfred shivered at those words, feeling his cock twitch and moaning himself. Alfred's member was smaller than Ivan's. It wasn't extremely large or long, but he was still well above average and it would probably be safe for Ivan if he use used three fingers. Pulling off Ivan's cock, Alfred told Ivan just as much, "Mmm~ J-Just a moment babe. I still need to do the third finger. Think you can hold on that long?" He asked glancing up to meet cloudy violet eyes as he pressed said third finger to the Russian's entrance.

Feeling an extra finger prod at his hole, Ivan whimpered out weakly. "Yesss, but please hurry. I want more~" Although it felt slightly uncomfortable having yet another finger slide into him, Ivan couldn't deny the full feeling he was starting to feel. He knew he would only feel fuller whenever Alfred was inside him and that thought made him shiver. He wanted to feel every inch of the blonde sliding into him slowly, stretching him out, rubbing against his walls, and touching that special spot. He wanted to feel Alfred sliding in and out of him, feel himself being hiked up into the sheets with each forward thrust and brought back down whenever Alfred receded. Ivan let out a low moan at his thoughts, feeling his cock ache almost painfully.

It wasn't long before Alfred had the third finger nestled with the first two, sliding in and out of Ivan with more ease with every thrust. Alfred watched Ivan's eyes narrow in pleasure as he pressed against Ivan's prostate, mouth slightly open while he panted at the growing pleasure tingling in his large body. Alfred felt heat travel once more down south at Ivan's pleasure filled expression. Unable to hold himself back any longer, Alfred slipped his fingers out. Feeling a surge of smug pride as Ivan made small whining noise at the action and sending his lover a grin, he purred lowly, "Ready?" Already grabbing at the bottle of lube he dropped beside him with his free hand, Alfred popped off the cap. "Ready?" Alfred asked again teasingly as he removed the hand previously holding up Ivan's leg, that had been draped over Alfred's shoulder to squirt some of the lubricant into his hand, coating his painfully hard cock with it.

"Oh god, yes. Please. I want you in me, Alfred. I want to feel you slowly fuck me." Ivan replied hungrily, running his tongue over his fangs. His body was literally aching for Alfred's cock and he was sure how much longer he could last before pushing the blonde down and fucking himself on him. But Ivan knew that his weight wouldn't exactly go hand in hand with trying to ride the other. Though it wouldn't cause Alfred any pain, it'd most likely be uncomfortable for him. Keeping his legs spread, the Russian bit down slightly on his bottom lip, his breathing deep and slow. His violet eyes were half-lidded as he watched Alfred finish lubing himself up. Finally, he felt the blonde grab onto his hips and pull Ivan towards him a little. "Don't break me, Fredka~" Ivan murmured sweetly, sending Alfred a dark and lust-filled smile.

Alfred smiled back with a devious smile, giving a lighter laugh and leaning in to capture Ivan's lips in a slow and deep kiss, just barely delving his tongue into Ivan's mouth before pulling back up. "Don't worry Vanya. I know you'd get your revenge next time if I did~" Alfred teased back as he lifted one of Ivan's legs over his shoulder again, trying to get better access to Ivan's bottom. One hand on Ivan's hip and the other helping prop Ivan's leg, Alfred aligned his cock and teasingly rubbed the tip at Ivan's entrance. This produced a lovely whine from the Russian, making Alfred laugh again as he lowly pressed in. They gasped in unison as Alfred's cock pressed past Ivan's tight entrance. Alfred then let out a loud moan as he slowly, very slowly but surely pressed into Ivan. His tight, warm walls squeezed Alfred's cock pleasantly as he pushed against his inner muscles. Turning his head to the side where Ivan's leg was propped on his shoulder Alfred peppered Ivan's thigh with kisses and nips as he moaned out huskily, "Ngghhh, So tight and warm Vanya~ You feel so good~"

Ivan threw his head back against the pillow, gasping loudly as Alfred slid into him. It felt so good to have his warm, throbbing cock inside him, pressing deeper into him as the seconds ticked by. Finally, Alfred was in all the way to the hilt and Ivan moaned at the feeling of being full. His lower regions tingled pleasantly, his toes curling in slightly of their own accord. He felt Alfred's lips press against his thighs, placing wet kisses and playful nips along his pale skin. For a moment, Ivan could feel Alfred dip his fangs slightly into his thigh, drawing a small bit of blood and lapping at it like a cat would a saucer of milk. Giving a small sound of impatience, Ivan moved his hips a bit, trying to get Alfred to move more. "Nnn, it feels so good~" The Russian vampire managed to whisper out. Closing his eyes for a short moment, Ivan added on in a soft voice. "Talk to me Alfred, please."

Alfred smirked against his thigh, humming out playfully. "Hm, like sound sound of my voice babe~?" Alfred heeded Ivan's earlier request and began slowly pulling out before pushing back in at a gentle and slow pace. While his hips rocked back and forth in search of Ivan's special spot again, he placed more kisses on his thigh. Speaking out in a smooth and silky voice, Alfred murmured against Ivan's thigh, his breath tickling the skin. "I guess I never finished tellin' you all the things I love about your body Vanya. Now let me think..." The hand that helped prop up Ivan's leg on his shoulder removed itself to lightly grab hold of the Russian's cock, spreading Ivan's pre cum over the tip with his thumb as he slowly timed his strokes with his gentle thrusts. "I love your giant cock Vanya, how you just fill me up whenever we become more...intimate. Feelin' like I'm going to break in half whenever you pound into me, yet knowing I won't. I love when you speak Russian or when you get so aroused your accent gets thicker and your English breaks a bit..." Giving Ivan a fanged smile he skimmed his pointed teeth over the creamy inside of Ivan's thigh. "I have to say though Ivan, even if you don't like 'em, I sure love your thick thighs. I love biting them and letting my fangs and teeth mark them. I love planting small little kisses all over them. I love how perfect they are for rutting against when you pin me to a wall and push them in between my legs~" To accentuate his words, Alfred press and open mouth kiss on the inside of the Russian's thigh, baring his teeth and biting as gently and smoothly as he could down. His fangs sliced though Ivan's pale skin like a hot knife, sucking lightly as he drew Ivan's sweet blood into his mouth, moaning in delight at the taste. It was difficult for Alfred to keep up his gentle thrusting into Ivan, while slowly stoking Ivan off and controlling how much blood he took from the Russian. But somehow he managed to do all three, his arousal growing with every little sound Ivan made.

"Mmm…hnn…a-ahh…yes. Yes, oh god, yes." Ivan's entire being was on fire with gentle pleasure, warm waves of it rolling over his body and setting his nerves on fire with pleasant feelings. The biting and sucking on his thigh was almost making his eyes roll back into his head while the combined stroking of his cock and the brushing of Alfred's own cock against his sweet spot was turning him into jello. Ivan felt himself being pushed lightly into the sheets each time Alfred went deeper into him. His cock was hot and throbbing and rubbing against his insides in all the right ways, almost driving him mad from the intense, yet soft motions. His own cock throbbed in Alfred's hand, his tip leaking precum and dripping down the blonde's hand. God, this was absolutely amazing. "A-Ahhhnn, d-da…ah…a-ahhh, kiss me Alfred." Ivan whispered in a command, looking up at the blonde with lust hazed eyes.

Alfred pulled himself from Ivan's thigh, slowly licking up the trails of blood dripping down Ivan's thigh. A pleasant warmth settled in his stomach as he panted and moaned lightly with Ivan as the pleasure from Ivan's insides hugging his member in all the right ways combined with the satisfying feeling of a full stomach. "On it Vanya~" Alfred hummed. Switching hands, the hand on Ivan's hip was now stroking Ivan while the other gripped under Ivan's thigh. Pushing the Russian's leg back as far as it would go (Ivan was surprisingly more flexible than he expected, but still not as flexible as Alfred) he leaned over the Russian to press an impassioned kiss on his lips. As he pushed his tongue into Ivan's moist cavern, he hummed in pleasure as Ivan's tongue met his, tangling them as Alfred slanted his mouth over the other blonde's to deepen the kiss.

Ivan moaned into the kiss, allowing his tongue to skim along Alfred's, his lips moving along the blonde's slowly and sensually. A pale hand tangled into Alfred's golden hair as Ivan pressed their lips against each other to further seal the kiss, Alfred's tongue pressing deeper into his mouth and running over every surface of it. All the while, the American vampire continued his rhythm of gentle thrusts, his cock brushing up against Ivan's sweet spot gently and causing small waves of pleasure to wash over him. Ivan could feel the pressure on his member growing along with the tension settling in his stomach. Pulling away from the kiss abruptly, leaving a small strand of saliva connecting their wet lips together, Ivan managed to moan out in a series of pants. "Nnnhaaa~ Getting….close. It feels so…good~"

Alfred pressed his lips back to Ivan's in a soft kiss, mumbling against them as he sped up his stokes on Ivan's weeping member and thrusts. "Nmmm, then cum for me Vanya~" Despite the speed up in tempo of his thrusts they, stayed surprisingly gentle as he lightly pushed Ivan into the bed. Alfred wasn't quite close yet, but he was getting there. The coil of pleasure was starting form in his stomach the more he felt Ivan's insides twitch pleasantly against his invading cock. After a few more thrusts he felt Ivan tense.

"N-Nnaahh~!" Ivan gave a sudden, loud moan and arched a bit, his fingers digging into the bed sheets and every muscle in his body going tense as he came. He shuddered through his orgasm, his cock spurting hot, creamy cum onto his and Alfred's stomachs. After a string of short, whimpered moans, he fell back into the bed, his chest heaving a bit as his muscles all relaxed. He could feel the dull throb of his orgasm, his body feeling light, warm, and tingly all over. His cock began to soften a bit, loosing its hard, reddened appearance. Ivan was vaguely aware of Alfred's still rock hard cock inside him, his walls pulsing around the other's length from his orgasm. Seeing Alfred move a bit, as if he was about to pull out of Ivan, the platinum haired vampire reached forward and grabbed his arm. "A…Again. I want it again." It was true that Ivan wanted another round of sex, but it wasn't just for himself. Alfred hadn't even finished yet, and Ivan would feel guilty if he left the other hanging like that. Besides, they had their chance to make love with each other. Now Ivan just wanted to be fucked good and hard into the sheets. "I want you to fuck me again. Hard."

Alfred blinked, his blue eyes looking hesitant. "Y-You sure?" Alfred bit his lips and held back a groan at Ivan saying he wanted Alfred to fuck him hard. With the slow love making he was pretty positive that he wouldn't lose control. He didn't know for sure how well he'd be able to control himself if he went all out. "I could just jerk myself off..." He didn't want to do it if Ivan was just saying it out of some sense of duty.

Alfred choked back a moan as Ivan curled his other leg around Alfred's back, pressing him closer and farther in. Dear god, Ivan clamping down on him when he came had made it hard enough to suppress his instinct to just thrust wildly into the Russian. Ivan pulling him closer to his slightly fluttering hole though broke a bit of his composure. "A-Ah!" Alfred groaned thrusting hard and quick into Ivan once before getting control of himself and biting his lip.

At the sudden, hard thrust, Ivan was unable to suppress the loud moan that left him. Alfred's cock brushed against his already sensitive prostate, the pleasure only being heightened by his recent release. Noticing how the other immediately stopped himself afterwards, Ivan let out a growl of both annoyance and impatience. He squeezed his legs tighter around Alfred's waist, wiggling his hips a bit. "Don't you dare stop, Fredka. I don't care if you gouge me a hundred times. I. Want. You. To. Fuck. Me." Fuck him, bite him, kiss him, anything to be able to feel Alfred on him and in him again.

Alfred shivered once more at Ivan's demand. How could Ivan be so sexy looking like he'd rip Alfred's throat out if he didn't begin moving? With a sigh of defeat, he looked into Ivan's narrowed violet hues that were brimming with sexual frustration and want. Leaning over the Russian again, hovering over his red and puffy lips, Alfred mumbled. "Fine. If you're sure Vanya. Just push me off if if begin to hurt you, okay?" He pressed a gentle kiss to Ivan's lips. Alfred didn't know what he'd do if he almost seriously injured Ivan again, but if Ivan believed he wouldn't...Alfred would give him his all.

Ivan nodded impatiently. "Mmm. Now, keep going~" He felt Alfred press into him again, starting out at his former pace. Though the slow rocks felt nice and pleasant, Ivan had deliberately told him to fuck him roughly. Running his hand up Alfred's neck and then snaking it into his hair, Ivan pulled him down and almost against his chest. His fingers tangled harshly into Alfred's blonde locks, tugging in want. "Harder." He growled out, licking up and along the blonde's neck.

Alfred gasped at the harsh tug at his hair, feeling tingles of excitement run down his spine as Ivan lapped at his neck. He obeyed the Russian's command and began thrusting his hips fast and harder, his tempo slowly increasing with each thrust along with the force. He mumbled out, "Jeeze I was just building up." He wasn't seriously put off though, and instead focused on how the coil of pleasure in his stomach kept tightening with every flutter or twitch Ivan's walls gave around his throbbing cock. Soon he was all out slamming into Ivan's sweet spot, producing more moans and even causing him to mewl a few times as he rocked the Russian hard into the sheets. Grip tightening a bit on Ivan's large hips, he gave a slow, deep moan at the feel of Ivan's warm insides practically hugging his cock and the nips he started to feel on his neck. Grabbing Ivan's cock again once he peeled one of his hands from Ivan's hip, he began frantically pumping it to bring his lover closer to the edge. The pleasant pressure in his stomach that caused his body to tingle with pleasure was almost about to release. He could feel it. "Nnngghhh, I-Ivan… so close~" He moaned lowly, giving an extra hard buck.

It didn't take long for Ivan to cum yet again, his already sensitive cock and sweet spot sending intense waves of pleasure throughout his body. He curled his toes in, his back arching a bit off the bed as his cock spurted even more release onto his already coated stomach. He moaned and whimpered out a string of Russian curses and endearments, hugging Alfred close to him as the other continued to thrust into him. The feeling of being overstimulated, yet bathed in the soft, warm glow of an orgasm was strangely nice. He wrapped his arms around Alfred, panting out with each thrust as he listened to the blonde moan out his own mounting pleasure. Pressing his lips against the side of Alfred's neck, Ivan gave it a kiss and a gentle lick before plunging his fangs into it. Sweet, rich blood flooded into his mouth and coated every crevice of it. Ivan heard Alfred gasp loudly, his thrusts somehow becoming even harder as he tried to find release. Ivan could feel the other's cock brushing up against his overstimulated prostate, sending bitter-sweet shocks of both pain and pleasure throughout him. Feeding slowly and gently from Alfred, Ivan focused on trying to get the other off.

Alfred let out a choked gasp as the wall of muscles around his cock constricted once more with Ivan's orgasm, his seed coating Alfred's hand. Releasing Ivan's now limp member, he braced his other hand on the back of Ivan's thigh. Thrusting erratically as he was driven closer the edge, his grip on Ivan's hip became almost painful as it got tighter and tighter. Before it got too painful though, Alfred felt the Russian's fangs slip into his neck, easily slicing through the skin and the deliciously familiar sucking on his neck was felt. That was the final thing that pushed Alfred too completion, his own cum erupting into Ivan and coating his insides with his seed. Alfred let out a half groaned and half gasped shout of Ivan's name, wildly thrusting a couple more times as he rode out his orgasm.

Alfred panted harshly as he came down from his high, sweat dripping down his brow from their long session. He felt Ivan's fangs slip out of his neck before lapping at the blood dripping down his neck. Letting out a soft moan, the American pulled out of Ivan, sitting back on his haunches as his pale lover unhooked his leg around Alfred's waist and allowed the other to plop down on the bed from its position on his shoulder. Crawling up the bed, Alfred laid on his side, snuggling up to the Russian and feeling him wrap an arm loosely around his waist, pulling Alfred towards him. Kissing Ivan's temple, he looked into the violet and sated looking eyes as Ivan wore a worn smile and looked Alfred from the corner of them. Alfred asked with equally satisfied and hopeful icy colored eyes, "Did you enjoy it?" He hoped Ivan did. He wanted to top much more often after that experience.

Grabbing Alfred's wrist and bringing his fingers up to his face, Ivan took one after the other into his mouth, sucking off all the leftover release on them. "Mmm, yes. Very much so. It was amazing." He murmured, after giving Alfred's pinky one last lick. "I think I may have to let you start topping more often now, now that you've proved you won't break every bone in my body." Seeing the slightly antagonistic look in Alfred's eyes at the comment, Ivan added with a soft laugh, "I'm only joking. I knew you wouldn't let yourself hurt me." Turning on his side as well, Ivan allowed to other to spoon him in, feeling Alfred's arms and legs wrap around his body. Brushing back some hair that was sticking to Alfred's damp face, Ivan sent him a warm smile, looking into Alfred's icy blue, yet still somehow warm eyes. "I love you. And thank you."

Legs slightly entangled with Ivan's and arms wrapped comfortably around the other's middle, Alfred got comfortable snuggling up to his partner. Letting an equally warm, but brighter smile light up his slightly put off expression at Ivan's joke, Alfred tilted his head up and pressed his lips to Ivan's softly before mumbling. "That's good, and you can bet I'm sure as hell toppin' more often." He still felt his stomach get a fluttering feeling, almost mockingly like if his heart could still skip a beat, every time the Russian said he loved him. It was still the best feeling in the world knowing that Ivan loved him, even if they've butted heads before and probably for would centuries too come. "I love you too, Vanya. Forever and always." Alfred answered back, burying his head into Ivan's shoulder.

Alfred wouldn't go back asleep. They still needed to go out hunting, or depending on how Ivan felt -whether or not he wanted to babysit Alfred while he fed, making sure he didn't lose control upon the American's request- the older vampire may just go hunting himself and come back for Alfred to feed off him. It was easy enough for Alfred to pick up that the Russian enjoyed it when he fed off him. But Alfred would cuddle into the Russian for as long as they could. Just enjoying Ivan's embrace and how nice it felt to hold and be held by Ivan. He just wanted to enjoy the warm and fluffy afterglow of their session of love making and fucking. If the way Ivan in return wrapped an arm around Alfred while his other hand stroked his cheek reverently was any indication, then Alfred guessed the Russian didn't have any desire to move anytime soon either.

But that was fine. It didn't matter what they did, so long as they had each other. "Forever and always." Ivan spoke softly back returning a soft kiss to Alfred's lips.