Blood Prize {Bloody Dance Series #1} BoyxBoy

TWENTY-SIX

Sitting in the back of a club I watched the woman on stage. I came here for the last three days to see her. The way she moved was enchanting. She danced across the stage with a grace few people had. Men gathered in this club every night just to see her.

I wanted her, only it wasn't her body that I wanted. What I wanted from her was the sweet liquid that rested in her veins that lured me to this place. The fog of hunger was lingering over me. It wasn't as dense as it normally was. Maybe that was why I didn't take her. I was doing my best to fight back the urge.

Yesterday she had worn a bright, happy smile as she dance in a white tutu. It had been a happy song that played as she pranced around the stage. Today she wore a much darker expression. The black tutu that she wore spoke of the darker character she was portraying.

"Why are you here, Natsu?" I turned to see Ban at the table with me. He picked up a glass of wine that he must have brought with him. I watched as he took a drink before lowering the glass back to the table. His eyes shifted from me to the stage.

"What do you want?" It had been nearly thirty years since I last saw Ban. We had been in some cave to get out of the downpour. Now he found me again. I could feel his hand on my thigh. His fingers pushed up my leg as I swallowed down the pleasure he brought.

"I missed you." He leaned over to whisper this in my head. His fingers skillfully unbuttoned my pants. Ban pressed his hand down inside. I gasped bending forward towards the table. Why was he doing this here? There were so many people around anyone could catch us.

"I will slaughter you one day," I whispered to him as his fingers squeezed around my prick. A moan parted my lips as he started to stroke me. His fingers moved along my length causing me pleasure that only this man ever brought me.

"Say you missed me too, Natsu." His lips were at my ear as he nipped at me. I shook my head clenching my jaw together so my voice didn't betray me. He only laughed softly his fingers moving faster along my length.

"Ban," I hissed out his name my head resting on the table. I could feel his lips pressing against my neck. His fingers felt amazing as he continued to move them along me. I wanted to tell him to stop. Wanted to scream at him for doing something like this here.

I couldn't find my words. Ban grabbed my arm. He pulled me over onto his lap. I could feel the bulge in his pants as he kept stroking me. Everyone in this place was still looking at the stage. None of them was paying Ban and I any attention.

"Is she the reason? Is that why you've come here for the last three nights." His voice was low as he spoke in my ear. There was a pause as his fingers unwrapped from around me. He made a fuss with our clothes. Soon I could feel him pulling my pants down further. His cock pressed against my hole.

There was a moment of resisted before he penetrated me. I bit down on my lip so I didn't make a sound. The pain and pleasure of him entering my body sent me over the edge. My hips started to move on their own accord. Even as I demanded them to stop, I was no longer in control of this body. This body belonged to Ban now.

His fingers wrapped around me again as my hips rocked on top of him. His free hand pushed up my shirt to rest against my stomach. He was holding me to his chest. My heart was racing. Any moment now someone could turn around and see us. If they look this way they would know what Ban and I were doing.

I prayed they watch the show. That they watch the black swan on the stage. If any of them tried to stop Ban, he would slaughter than all and then finish what he started with me. He couldn't have her though. She was mine. I wanted her blood for myself.