Vutch by Donna Ward (good story books to read TXT) 📖

hand he began to palm him with his ungloved hand feeling his smooth skin as he slid his hand down Butches impressive shaft feeling the tip bounce off his own abs as he filled and stretch him, taking a minute to let him get used to the evasion V pulled back a touch biting his lip the sensation sending ripples down his spine.

Unable to fight the feeling V thrust hard and deep into him, squeezing his cock as he work Butch against himself rhythm of his hand.

Vishous growled and bent down capturing his lips, feeling his muscles roll down his back, their thighs rubbing against each other as their hips move in time with the thrusts, feeling Butch's firm solid grip of on his shoulders urging him to pound harder, the sweat breaking over his brow, the slight distinct scent of musk in the air .

“oh god........Butch................. oh fuck!!”

“Oh fuck this is really happening” Butch thought as he felt V lower his weight on him, his hand and stroking him he couldn’t fight the feeling.

He felt him slow and pull back for a second letting him adjust to his invasion, the feel of him as he stretched him wide sent shivers throughout his whole body.

As he starts to thrust in him harder and squeezing his cock working it as he starts to pound in him. kissing his lips and moaning into his mouth Butch reached under his ass to gently grab V's damaged sack and pull.

His other hand reaches up and takes his nipple between his fingers and twist and pull on them.

“Fuck me V... You feel so good.” He gasped his throat husky and breathless.

Vishous was lost in the moment, just being there with him like this felt so right, from the gentle touches of his hands on him, something that was foreign to him, the feel of his tight ass as he thrust everything perfect the way V had been imagining it for ages, feeling him lean a cup his ruined sack, if it had been anyone else he would have backed away, fuck if it had been anyone else they wouldnt have been swininging freely for them in the first place, with cop it was different always had been with the cop it felt right.

Vishous felt his sac tighten his cock harden, Butch's responded in the same way, the heat radiated off Butch and could feel him as if they were one, hell at this point they had become one.

V felt his heart pounding as if it was trying to escape his chest, beating so hard against his rib cage. Moving his leg up closer lifting Butch higher V pounded with everything he had against Butch's hips and just as he began to climax hard, feeling the hot pulses of his cock filling Butch he caught a glimpse of Butches thoughts, him kissing Marissa on the veranda, amongst the love making Rissa was still there, Butch was imagining being up inside Marissa's gown, her taking his vein as he pumped that perfect shaft deep inside her glistening core, he had a deep affection and longing for her.

V felt his cold heart shatter, the splinters like ice piecing his lungs, he moaned from the orgasm which in turn became gasps of air as he thought the pain deep inside, the feelings he hadn’t realized he had been suppressing.

Butch was lost in V's touch and scent he still couldn’t believe this was really happening. It was better than he ever could have imagined fuck he hadn’t even thought of it not really no matter how close he knew they were sex wasn’t part of their deal It was Marissa he always had fantasized about, hell he felt dirty and betraying her each time he had, but she was the perfect female, she was everything he longed for and hadnt relised he had wanted. From the sound of her voice, the outstouding beauty, her scent fuck there was nothing about that female that wasnt worth dropping to your knees and worshipping.

The feeling of V's skin on his. Their sweat making their body’s slick as their bodies moving against each other. Their lips swollen from the most passionate kiss they have ever been on the receiving end of and he couldn’t help but feel that this was an ultimate betrayal to the one woman that had stolen his heart, Marissa.

Vishous pumped hard, Butch felt his cock throb as he filled him, he knew he was close to cuming. The feeling of him swelling inside him brought him closer to the edge.

As Butch heard Vishous gasp for air from the orgasm Butch's body reacted to the feel of his warm juices filling him. His head swimming in the overwhelming ecstasy he felt his sack tighten. Cuming at the same time, V's hand working Butches lengthy erection , Butch felt his release spill onto his stomach and chest.

It felt like this is how it was supposed to be. Even with having thoughts of Marissa in the back of his mind he couldn’t help but feel that they were where they were supposed to be. Right here. Right now

“V...” Butch whispered his name through a pant as he tried to get his breath back.

 

Vishous closed his eyes hearing his name leave Butch's lips on a heavy gasp and mentally bereft himself as he felt the hot jets of cum hit his chest off Butch. He pulled out slowly and hated the distance that was already forming, he slowly lay next to Butch and reached for his ripped shirt, wiping away the residue of their short time together. The mess cleared away he threw the garmet across the way and looked back at his best friend, Vishous stole one last kiss from him knowing that their time together was coming to an end. Though Vishous was a lethal bastard and lived for the pain and was known to be just as selfish as most bastards were he couldnt deny what his cop, fuck not his cop, his friends heart long for. Butch wanted Marissa more than life itself, and no way was Vishous going to get in the way of that, no matter how it crumpled his six chamber heart of ice.

Butch was still panting and weak from the aftermath he watch V with heavy hooded eyes as the brother lifted and carried him to his room placing him on his bed and covering him with a blanket, Butch frowned not fully registering what V was doing as he raised his hand in front of Butch's face, fuck why did V look as though someone staked him, what just happened felt right like it was meant to happen, even though Marissa’s image bouncing around in the back of his head this felt right he thought.
Vishous read the cop’s thoughts and it tore at his heat, he could smell the scent of dark spices and musk, ah shit bonding scent, knowing that butch wasn’t down like that, not truly and not wanting to change his path of destiny Vishous began wipe his memory of what just went down between them, taking him back to the beginning of when he first drank V's blood, and even though it will haunt him till the day he would go unto the fade at least Vishous had this moment with his trahyner. Covering him with a blanket, he slipped his leathers back on as he shook his head knowing he won’t notice him dressing, Vishous slowly and reluctantly turned headed out of his room.

"Why v why?" thoughts dazed Butch asked, sharp pain went through his head as he tried and recall what his body went through even though right now he felt stated like he had the best sex of his life, his heart hurt like he lost something tremendous. "maybe it was the blood" he thought.

"it could of killed me V" Butch added.

Vishous stopped short of the door, placing his hand on the handle he turned eyes glowing as he looked upon him, laying there his hair still ruffled his lips swollen from their kissing he tried to answer, his throat dry, he cleared his throat and continued.

" The why of it I don’t know, but I saw you needed to drink from me" smoothing his hair back, needing to do something with his hands he added "and I wouldn’t have given it you if I weren’t sure, all I know is, you either drink from me or you will be put in the ground, the second wasn’t an option"

Butch looked up at V and felt a strange sense of longing for him, an odd sensation of bonding flowing between their bodies, like a steel chain forged from the oven that just cooked his blood and flowed straight from his heart a miracle connection.

"what does this make me?" Yes even Butch couldn’t quite hide the hope that his tone suggested he had become something more than just an old washed up cop.

Vishous as almost out the door pulling a blunt from his back pocket he lit the dam thing watching his hands shake he turned and fully faced his trayner exhaling a cloud of blue smoke he answered

" nothing you weren’t before, you’re still just human, sleep, and you will be fine by night fall true"

Sighing wishful thinking on Butch's part, thinking of Marissa again he was hoping he could be more for that female of worth, hell even if he could become a fully fledged fanger he still wouldn’t meet the mark.

" Just let me know next time you pull a stunt like this and" he paused a frown across his sweaty brow "we still ain’t dating"

He let out an awkward laugh, frowning as a sharp pain went through not only his head like the start of a mother fucker killer of a migraine but also through his heart.

V felt the same pain reflected in him as he heard Butch's words, he laughed though he didn’t feel like it, turning away to hide the look on his face he called over his shoulder.

"True I will, now cop, the after affects are going to still wanna play a little, nothing you cant handle feel me"

 

He closed the door before Butch could throw another smart comment and leaned his head against the door, his hand went to his chest as if he was trying to hold his hammering heart in place. Thank the scribe virgin he could wipe and alter memories, knowing he couldn’t have Butch as a lover was one thing, losing that male as a friend was something else.

 

He pushed off the door and headed to his room, making swift effort he showered and changed and decided to head up to the training centre and hopeful burn off some of the shit he was feeling, sure as shit no point trying to sleep ever since his visions cleared up all that was left was the nightmare that haunted him.

 

 

 

 

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