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So Many Men, So Little Time
Author: Obsidian Butterfly/Asher's Embrace
Beta: none
Email: loca_mariposa_66 @ yahoo.com
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Jason & A few sexy men
Warnings: slash
Request: Jason centered
Written For: Magyana
Jason stood beside the stage watching Nathanial perform, slender hips swayed seductively back and forth to the pulsating rhythm of the music, his long auburn hair covered his lean body like a second skin. Jason sighed heavily, his mind regretting that he had let the redheaded were slip from his hands but, he could never bring himself to do the things that Nathanial wanted and needed to be done.
Jason just wasn�t into that sort of thing, he found it extremely hard to cause injury to the man. He loved Nathanial and the thought of hurting him on purpose had never set well with him, even though he knew that was what made his ex lover happy.
Letting his eyes slowly and reluctantly fall away from the beautiful creature that decorated the stage, Jason turned to leave, Jean-Claude expected him in his room in less then an hour, and he still needed to shower first. Not paying any attention to his surroundings, his mind, still locked on the idea of Nathanial pinned underneath his body he took a few steps before running into a wall of flesh.
�Excuse you,� the blonde were growled, never looking around to see whom he was talking to.
�Pardon?� replied a soft voice, heavy with a British accent.
�Oh sorry Byron,� Jason quickly apologized to the vampire, �Sorry I was umm just in a hurry,� the young man stuttered not from fear but from nervousness, if the truth were known he had a thing for the British vampire.
Ever since the day that the vamp had arrived in Saint Lois Jason had become infatuated with him, the soft British accent vibrated his very being, caressing his inner ear with its sweet dialect.
The vamp was shorter then Jason, but not by much, his hair was a soft mousy brown that curled just below his ears, and his eyes, a pale grey, the same shade as a doves down adorned his face not that the young werewolf paid any attention mind you.
Jason had always been a lover of women until Nathanial had won his heart and showed him just how wonderful being with a man could be but things had not been the same between him and the leopard ever since Anita had formed the new tri. Now however, his attentions these days seem to linger around a certain vampire stripper here at the club and that by the way, just so happened to be standing half-naked in front of him.
�No worries mate,� the grey-eyed vamp smiled his fangs showing slightly in the dim light of the club sending tremors of excitement through every nerve ending of Jason�s body causing things to harden deep inside the skin tight leather pants that he wore.
Jason let out a heavy sigh and slowly started to walk around the man hoping and wishing in his mind that there were something that would keep him locked in a conversation with him.
Walking past, Byron subtly cleared his throat causing Jason to stop in his tracks; turning around he could see a small smile ease across the vamps face.
�Jason,� Byron spoke, his thickly accented voice smooth and creamy as melted chocolate. Secretly, Jason fantasized about dipping certain parts of Bryon�s body in that chocolate.
�Ye�yes?� Jason replied, turning back around to face the newly found object of his desire thanking unseen forces for making the man speak up.
�If you have the time do you think it would be possible for you to come to my dressing room?� the vamp asked, his hand reaching out touching the naked arm of Jason. �I am in need of some assistance and I understand that you are just the man that can help me,� Byron cooed, knowing, full well, the effect that he was having on the were and liking every minute of it.
Jason grinned then nodded feeling a bit giddy at the request. He felt his heart lighten a bit then quickly sank again as he turned to look at stripper on stage. Shit, he really did wish that things were different for them but he knew as well as Nathanial things would never be the same, too much had happened between the two too ever be able to go back to the way things once had been.
Shoving his regret to the back of his mind, he smiled back at the vamp, a little too toothy and eager for his taste but right now his heart raced and his body tightened with the thought of being alone in a room with Byron.
�Yeah, yes, I mean, sure thing,� Jason stammered a bit, �But I have to go see Jean-Claude right now,� he spoke hoping that Byron would wait, �Give me thirty minutes?� Jason asked his eyes locked now on the intriguing grey ones that stared back at him, looking away before he became any more intoxicated by the gaze Jason bid Byron goodbye and hurried along to prepare to see Jean-Claude.
Jason quickly went to his room where he showered then went to see Jean-Claude. Standing outside the door of his master�s room, Jason let out a deep breath trying to calm him self, he knew that Jean-Claude didn�t mind if the men slept together but he knew that he would mind the fact that he was trying to rush through his feeding and the fact that he was late.
�Calm down Jason,� he whispered to himself, running his hands over the robe that covered his naked body, lifting his hand he knocked on the door.
Sensing the presence of his pomme even before he knocked Jean bid Jason entry to the room, he watched as young were entered the room, and swiftly made his way across the floor and towards the bed.
Jean-Claude lay, well laid was not the word for what Jean-Claude did, the vamp consumed the space of the bed, his hair thick and long, hung across his pale shoulders, the dark blue silk robe that he wore draped open at his chest revealing the only imperfection on his body, a cross shaped burn. His hips slender yet inviting curved under the silken fabric causing Jason to begin to harden just from the thought of what lay within the thick downy mane that rested in the middle of his body. His hands, delicate and sure, fondled the satin sheets, the same color of his robe while he watched the were make his way to him.
�You�re late,� Jean-Claude remarked, slight aggravation in his voice but not enough to anger him, he could sense nervousness with in the young man, apprehension, excitement, and yes a small amount of fear.
Sinking into the plush mattress Jason promptly positioned himself in front of Jean-Claude, hoping that this would be one of those nights that the vamp would only wish to feed, it was not that he wasn�t delighted when Jean-Claude took the time to satisfy other desires with in him, it was that he wanted to see Byron.
�Is everything alright my pomme?� Jean asked, reaching out he let his hand fall lightly over Jason�s body, �You seem a bit hasty this evening,� the dark haired vamp whispered, his voice made love to the lining of the wolfs ear, �not at all like yourself,� Jean smiled against Jason�s ear, his cool breath sending shivers over his body.
Jason sank further into the mattress, the weight of Jean�s hand and the effect of his voice on his body pinned him with its delightful trappings. �Sorry, forgive me, I�m just well�� Jason didn�t know how to put what he wanted to say, and to Jean-Claude for fucks sake. What was he suppose to say �hey sorry but can you just fucking feed from me so I can hurry up and get it on with Byron� yeah that would be good, Jason thought to himself.
�Mon loup, tell me, I will not be upset,� Jean smiled, already knowing what was going on as earlier in the evening Byron had questioned him of Jason�s availability. Now here was his pomme de sang frigidity about as if he really wanted to be somewhere else then lying in the bed with a vamp, well at least not this vamp.
Jason moved a little pressing his body even closer to Jean�s cold one, his body began to respond to the vamps voice and touch even though he wanted to hurry and go see Byron. However, with Jean-Claude, one just could not help but be turned on.
�It�s, well, I kinda have a date,� Jason spoke, his voice beginning to sound as if he were drunk from the light caresses that Jean�s fingers were doing to his naked body, he could feel his cock begin to harden beneath Jean�s hand as the vamp skillfully fondled his length in his long delicate fingers.
Leaning forward until his lips rested against Jason�s ear, the vamp let his tongue slid past his parted lips and into the opening, causing Jason to moan loudly.
�Do you wish me to feed quickly so you may go?� Jean�s cold breath fluttered over Jason�s heated body, �If this is your desire,� Jean moaned softly, �all you have to do is ask.�
Jason shuttered as Jean-Claude�s words sailed over his skin making him even hotter then he already was, his body felt like a forest on fire, Jean-Claude�s words were like fire consuming him with its heat.
�No,� was all that Jason managed to speak before he felt the pressure of Jean-Claude�s fangs press against his skin, �Please�please,� the younger man moaned in pleasure just before the vampires fangs sank deeply into his neck breaking the skin allowing the precious life giving liquid to escape and fill his hungry mouth.
Jason could think of nothing but lying in the circle of Jean�s arms, feeding him until he was content. The feel of the vamps hand around his cock stroking it, until it became harder and harder, made his head swoon from the pleasure that he was feeling Jason pushed his ass further back until he could feel the vamps cool limp cock settle between the cheeks of his ass.
Jean-Claude continued to suck at the open wound on Jason�s neck, his mouth worked at the punctures drawing in more and more of the crimson gold as his hand worked at the hardened muscle between his fingers, he could feel his own dick harden as his drank the hot liquid satisfying his need to survive and his want to fuck.
Jason moaned loudly as he felt the hardness of Jean�s cock pressing hard against his tight opening. Wiggling his body until it lay in position in front of the other man�s cock; he pressed backwards urging the dark-haired vamp to enter his musty passage.
�Please, Jean-Claude,� Jason cried out, his own body beginning to thrust into the cool hand wrapped around his dick. �Fuck me,� he begged.
�Oui, mon loup, but I thought that you had a�..umm date,� Jean-Claude teased as he taunted Jason�s tight opening with the engorged head of his dick.
�No, yes I mean it doesn�t matter any longer�just please Jean-Claude,� Jason panted, pushing his hips backwards rubbing his ass across the purple head of the vamps cock, �fuck me now!� All thoughts of Byron gone from his mind, the only thing that he longed for now was Jean-Claude�s hardness planted deep inside his tight passage.
Jean laughed from the desperate sound of the younger man�s pleas. The sound of Jean-Claude�s laughter vibrated the very core of Jason�s being, causing the were�s body to orgasm, there was never any need for the vamp to enter his pomme�s body other than biting him.
Jason cried out from the magnitude of the climax, his body bucked and trembled with in the vamps arms. Lying there sated and satisfied both men remained silent for a moment, Jean finally spoke breaking the silence.
�So many men mon loup, so little time,� Jean-Claude spoke, laughter coating his voice as he leaned forward licking at the newly healed wound on his pomme�s neck.
The End
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