Brandon was completely at the mercy of the beast and a part of him melted into the bliss and passion.

Locking both of Brandon’s wrists in one of his large palms, Ezekiel freed up one of his hands. And with gentle hunger, his fingertips skimmed against Brandon’s nipples making him whimper as hot waves of pleasure shot down between his legs. Ezekiel softly caressing the hard nubs before his palm slid down Brandons belly massaging the rippling muscles along Brandons lower torso, the gentle brush of Ezekiels fingertips across the front of his cock sent electricity across his skin.

Brandon fought the urge to arch up into the caress. Instead he snatched away from Ezekiels kiss and tried to buck the Guardian off of him. But all he did was make Ezekiel hiss and tighten his hold. “Ezekiel stop it! What are you going to do? Rape the answer out of me? Please stop! Please! Your hurting me!!” Brandon shouted at him in anger and with a smidge of fear. The darkness of another’s hands on his body, another persons lust being used against him....he felt terror starting to rise as Ezekiel took command over him in a way that felt inescapable.

Perhaps sensing the fear, the hand caressing Brandon’s navel stopped and Ezekiel pinned him to the bed with his gaze, which looked wounded and impossibly soft. “Brandon I don’t want you scared, I would never harm you that way.” He said softly and every part of Brandons soul accepted those words as the absolute truth. No truer then the fact that the sun would rise tomorrow and the day after that.

The sincerity of his statement was like a knife to the heart. “So what are you trying to do then...?” Brandon ground out in uncertainty. “What do you want from me?”

Ezekiel shrugged and brought his hand up to Brandon’s face and traced his bottom lip with his thumb “Not to hurt you or scare you...I just...for starters I simply want you to stop turning away from the truth.... Like the fact that you are running away from something in your past.... Or the fact that you want me to fuck you and suck you until you are screaming my name and cumming all over us both....”

Brandon swallowed at the words that were somehow vulgar....but also some of the hottest things he had ever heard because he did want that. All of it. His nerves were trilling for the mans attention. And as Brandon tried to come up with a response Ezekiel continued to speak.

“You hide in so much denial. And you have too many secrets Brandon. These scars. You’re dreams. The Ghouls....” Ezekiel picked up his Brandon’s left hand and pressed a kiss to the palm of Brandon’s gloved finger that made him flinch and snatch his hand away. Brandon realized that freaking out about Ezekiel touching his hand at this point was ridiculous but that was the most he could do, seeing as he was trapped on the bed beneath Ezekiel completely unclothed. “You’re carrying too much stuff around, you’re going to drive yourself insane...Just let it all go. Let me see the truth even if you cant say it yet....”

At this point Ezekiel had released both of Brandon’s hands, but it was a mote point seeing as Brandon was not only naked, but far from able to fight Ezekiels off now that he had him trapped against the bed.

" So now its good cop bad cop? This isn’t going to work....” Brandon told him, then tensed in anticipation and sharp need as Ezekiel ran his hands down Brandon’s chest and stomach, back up to his nape. The lustful intention in Ezekiels eyes setting kisses of desire dancing down Brandon’s belly and across his cock as the Shifter drew closer to his body.

“Please! Why cant you just let this go? I’m not worth all this....I dont want to keep doing this to you...” Brandon tried to object at a whisper.

Ezekiel didn’t respond at first. Then he said “IT should be obvious by now that I can’t leave you alone.” Ezekiel softly breathed against his cheek and throat. He cut his eyes up, sharp azure danced beneath long black lashes as he growled over the expanse of Brandon’s bare body.

“Are you gonna make this more difficult than it has to be....All I’m asking for is the truth.....” Ezekiel dropped is head and Brandon tensed as his lips brushed against his chest making him squirm, but Brandon couldn’t deny that his heart started to race and his nipples tightened as Ezekiels heat and breath brushed past. Focusing on Ezekiels words instead of the fire in his loins, Brandon bit his lip and ground out.

“This isnt fair! Your demanding a truth that I cant give you! Besides i’m not going to let you bully me into talking!” Brandon said, having the smallest hint of self preservation that he felt a flush of panic growing. Too little...too late.

“You’re so damn stubborn...” Ezekiel said before he let his younger lap along the sensitive bead and slowly closed his lips around his aching nipple a moment kater5. In moments Brandin felt his cock turn to steel as blood rushed to the aching loins. Brandon arched slightly into the loving scrape of Ezekiels fangs and the sharp tug as he nipped at the bud. He nipped and sucked sending sharp fire to his entire body.

“Shit...” Brandon whispered and curled his fingers in the material of the sheet beneath him in shock as his entire body reacted to the simple caress. Ezekiel slowly scraped the defined points of his teeth against Brandon’s peck once more, then closed his lips across the bud at the center of the stinging bite and sucked hard.

Oh jesus! I think Id sell my soul if he would just bite me like that again...!

Ever since the attack Brandon had had the strangest ache to feel Ezekiels teeth on his skin once more. In fact from the day they had meet, the prospect of being bitten had cropped up in multiple dreams and visions. It was odd, but nothing got Brandon off quite like the feeling of Ezekiels fangs on his body.

To Brandon’s secret delight Ezekiel turned to his right nipple and repeated the process which had him tensing up, panting and wanting so much more.

On a side note.....Brandon probably should have felt violated by the forced silky lather of Ezekiel’s tongue across the expanse of his torso. But if anything all Brandon felt in that moment was pleasure....and relief. His entire being seemed to relish in Ezekiels attentions. The constant cry of the Flame. His dreams. Even Ezekiels intentions to pressure him into talking, were all distant seconds to having the Guardian touch him boldly and with no hesitation.

And seeing as the thought of touch used to disgust him...Brandon couldn’t help but be entangled by the sharp ache of gratification that pooled down along his groin and raced like electricity across his senses as Ezekiel kissed and sucked on various part of his body.

“Fuck...Your scent is just everywhere. The way you smell should be a crime. I don’t know how to describe it... ” Ezekiel suddenly hissed as he raised up from his exploration, before he leaned in and captured Brandon’s lips. The kiss was devastating. Ezekiel invaded Brandon’s mouth, and ran his tongue in and out in a penetrative rhythm that had Brandon groaning, then suckling on his tounge. With a soft nip on Brandon’s bottom lip Ezekiel pulled back, panting and looking slightly surprised. “Shit...I don’t even remember what I was gonna say...”

With a heavy swallow and a dazed mind Brandon tried to keep up with the conversation even with his entire upper body humming Ezekiels name. “Huh?” Brandon asked trying to get his mind working.

What did he say about my scent?

Obviously pleased and bemused by Brandon’s response Ezekiel hissed against his lips “Damn...” Ezekiel softly chuckled. “Didn’t know speechless could be sexy....but it is on you.”

Before Brandon could summon a response Ezekiel kissed his cheek and chin and slowly moved back down Brandon’s torso. Brandon tilted up his head and watched him and felt a flush of embarrassment as Ezekiel rained kisses and licks and nips down the center of his body to his pelvis.

Every bite felt like a hot poke to his cock, the waves of desire had Brandon’s dick standing to full attention. Begging for more of Ezekiels caress. And being completely naked there was nothing Brandon could do to hide how Ezekiel was easily in control. The kisses and bites continued down the length of Brandon’s body until a puff of warm breath against Brandon’s pelvis had Brandon’s balls squeezing and his muscles taunt with expectation. His cock twitching and glistening at the tip as his system began to spiral deeper into need

But Ezekiel didn’t touch him the way his body demanded the Shifter touch him.