Trigger warning. DubCon.
Lastryc was watching the workers in the Matri’caria fields, harvesting them before winter. Matri’caria is a delicious fruit that is made into juice and candy, and is often used in main dishes at dinnertime. His Master, Lord Kieran Seiko of the Seiche County owned most of the fields on Taila.
The young vampire was staring at a young man, 24. His name was Jakobe. He was a petite man with messy blonde hair and purple eyes. The man began working there a year ago after his family died, his cavern attacked by bandits. Ever since Lastryc set eyes on him he couldn’t help but watch him- almost all the time.
He was overwhelmed with a desire to turn him, make him his forever. But every time he thought about it he was stopped by the memory of when he was turned, barely in his 10's. (his body still grew into an adult). That night plagued his sleep too much- even though that happened a hundred years ago.
Kieran’s sister turned Lastryc when he was young. It was against the law to turn children so Lastryc’s care was given to Kieran. Their relationship was that of son and father for a long time but twelve years ago it turned into something else.
However that fact didn’t stop him from going into the fields, watching the slender man work. Kieran noticed Lastryc’s behavior and stood next to him. He glanced at Lastryc and saw the intense look in his eyes. Lightly he sighed. “Lastryc,”
“Huh?” Lastryc came to and looked up at the tall man with dark features. “Sorry, are you hungry?” he asked, brushing his hair out of his eyes.
Kieran raised an eyebrow. If Lastryc was so willing to give his neck he knew the situation was dire. “You must turn him.”
Lastryc blushed. “Who said I wanted to?”
Oh, no! This was truly dire!
Kieran crossed his arms and looked towards the workers. “You are at that age Lastryc. You must sire or it will drive you mad and you will go on a rampage, turning all in your reach.”
“What?”
“You need a companion. Your blood is telling you that you have waited too long. Take him. Do it now or you will soon regret it.”
Lastryc’s eyes widen and he looked to Jakobe as he and others went to another section to work. After a moment Kieran left and Lastryc spend the rest of the day watching, trying to make a decision.
***
That night he had a fitful sleep. Just as he was waking from his sleep state a smell hit his nose and his eyes flashed open. Standing a step away was a startled young man, his purple eyes and blonde hair unmistakable. His scent alluring. Lastryc stood upright in bed.
“Sorry...” Jakobe barely said. “Master Kieran wanted me to gather your cloths for the wash.”
Lastryc nodded as the man began to gather the scattered clothing from the floor. That’s right he was in the fields too often and his clothes covered in dirt. Kieran hated the smell. Lastryc couldn’t help but watch him. His eyes especially watched his neck.
He licked his lips. Desperately he wanted to taste that skin, touch that body. He gulp, trying to calm his nerves. That just intensified the feeling. His instincts took over.
He grabbed Jakobe and threw him to the bed. Quickly he restrained him and leaned down, inhaling his scent, the scent of earth and fruit. Lastryc stuck out his tongue and licked his neck, savoring the taste of the young flesh.
Jakobe tried to escape. “Stop...” his voice barley visible.
Lastryc smelt the fear but also... something else. He tighten his grip, and while holding both arms above his head with one hand, the other pushed into his shirt. He began rubbing his breast while he licked and kissed his neck.
“No... don’t...”
Lastryc then realized he was as hard as can be. He looked to Jakobe’s face. His head was turned away, his eyes closed tightly, his face bright red. Lastryc’s eyes widen. He was holding someone against their will, touching him against his will. He remembered that feeling of not being in control of one’s self.
Quickly he released him, turning away, pushing down his bulge. Jakobe quickly ran off, without the laundry.
***
Lastryc stormed to the parlor where Kieran was waiting, reading a newspaper.
“You did that on purpose!” he yelled, slamming his fist to the tabletop.
Kieran looked over his newspaper at the enraged vampire. “Damn, I thought for sure that you would turn him.”
“I have more self control than you!”
“Hmmm...?” Kieran’s eyes traveled down to the bulge. “Not for long. Your body already responds to the mere thought of him.”
Lastryc blushed, turning away. He thought for sure he had taken care of that.
Kieran pushed out of his chair and approached him. “And here I thought you were coming here to give me a taste.” He grabbed him before he could leave. He restrained a arm behind his back and slammed him face first into the wall.
“Bastard!” Lastryc clenched his teeth. “Let me go!”
Kieran pushed a hand into Lastryc’s pants and began stroking him through the fabric. Lastryc gasped, trying to escape.
“Stop!”
Kieran rubbed harder. He leaned over his shoulder and whispered against his earlobe. “You have been neglecting me.”
“You’re not my Master. I’m allowed too.” Lastryc breathed.
Kieran chuckled softly. “Just think if that boy was yours. Image straddling his body, probing deep inside him.”
Lastryc couldn’t help but close his eyes and milk the image, as Kieran began sucking his neck and jerking him. He blushed deeply to the thought and sensations. As soon as he cum Kieran moved his hand to his backside and pressed fingers inside him. Lastryc took deep breathes as the fingers thrust inside him.
“Relax,” Kieran ordered.
His shoulders tensed when another finger pressed inside him and Kieran pushed him hard against the wall as if pinning him like a butterfly to the wall. It wasn’t often Kieran did these sexual acts and when he did he was always rough.
“Stop... uh... you’re hurting me!” Lastryc tried to escape.
“Just thought I’d help you. Relax,”
“I’m trying.”
Kieran lessen his pressure. “Let me give you a little piece of advice, Lastryc.”
Lastryc thinly opened his eyes. He hated this man so much, always doing things against his will. He tried to build his muscles so he couldn’t be restrained anymore but no matter how hard he trained, Kieran was always stronger.
“Turn those you can live with. Otherwise it will be a long eternally.”
“There’s no choice in the matter for vampires like me, is there?” Lastryc groaned.
“Only if you make it so.” Kieran answered.
He pulled Lastryc away from the wall and pushed him against the table, he pulled down his pants and pushed a leg onto the tabletop to get better access. Restraining his arms behind his back Kieran pushed inside him and dug his teeth deep into his neck, drawing blood.
Pleasure filled Lastryc’s senses from the bite and he almost drowned in the pleasure. As soon as Kieran cum he released Lastryc who fell to his knees. He licked his blood covered lips as he zipped up. Lastryc sat there, breathing hard, trying to catch his breath. He could feel Kieran’s cum slip from him as he tried to stand. He stumbled against the table. Wiping his eyes he yelled angrily.
“I fucking hate you!”
Kieran smiled, taking a cigarette from his pocket. He placed it between his lips. He lit it and took a deep drag. “I should teach you who you belong to Lastryc.”
“Bastard.”
“I guess I overdid it.”
Lastryc glared at the vampire and saw the look in his eyes. He was ready to go again. Lastryc sucked in his pride. “Are you done with me?” he asked softly, eyes lowered.
Kieran nodded. “For now.”
Lastryc quickly left and headed straight to his room. He took a long hot shower.
***
A week later.
Jakobe was working on the last of the fields. He wondered why Lastryc wasn’t watching them like usual. He thought about what happen between them. He blushed deeply. He loved Lastryc’s dark hair and intense eyes.
Lastryc was a built vampire and a most quiet one. Jakobe slowly fell in love with him during the year. He looked forward to working in the fields just for a glimpse of the vampire.
Then it clicked and he gasped. Maybe he gave the vampire the wrong idea? When Lastryc restrained him to the bed he thought he was ready to be taken but when he licked him he felt so embarrassed he wanted to hide.
He looked towards the horizon. Night was coming. Soon everyone began heading out.
***
That night Jakobe stood by a tree in the backyard of the manor, staring up at the lights in the home. His face flushed deep as he thought about Lastryc touching him. Slowly he pressed his hand into his pants and began stroking it. Suddenly,
“You are certainly one horny child.” said a deep familiar voice.
Jakobe jumped and quickly turned towards the voice, frighten. Kieran stood before him.
“Ma-master Kieran!”
“What do you think you are doing, boy? At this time it is trespassing.” Kieran stepped around him, studying him.
Jakobe leaned against a tree with his back, intimated by the vampire’s presence. “I’m terribly sorry, sir.”
“Hmm?” he smiled, approaching him. He placed his hand to his shoulder and gently glided it down his arm.
Jakobe flinched. “I’ll leave right now.”
As he was about to go Kieran grabbed a hold of him, slamming him against the tree. Restraining his arms above his head Kieran preceded to rub Jakobe’s nipple.
Jakobe blushed bad. “Stop!”
“Isn’t this what you want?” Kieran pressed his hand into his pants.
“Ah!” Jakobe threw his head back. “No!”
“Lastryc’s not going to have you, Jakobe.”
Jakobe’s eyes widen. “What are you talking about?”
Kieran chuckled. “Oh, he wants to take you but he’s not going to.” He licked his neck. “Lastryc’s past stops him. He can’t take advantage. He’s tried.”
Jakobe closed his eyes tight. He wanted to cry. “Please... let me go.”
“I’m giving you what you want.”
Jakobe struggled. “No!” he screamed.
