Chapter Text
Continuing from chapter 1
"Yes.. Please help me..."
Wukong's tail started wagging with excitement, "Wow, and I was planning on making you say please. But low and behold hehe."
Macaque did a slow, unimpressed blink in response.
"Alright, well, I doubt you can do anything in this state. So I won't worry about any shock collar." Wukong let go of Macaque's face and pressed a button on the chair. As simple as that, all of Macaque's limbs were free. Macaque shakily gripped his hands on the arm rests and tried pushing himself up. When he stood on his feet, his knees immediately gave out. Macaque collapsed into Wukong's arms and he effortlessly caught him. "Whoa heh, didn't expect you to fall for me so quickly!"
Macaque turned his head and stared up at Wukong with a disappointed look.
Wukong chuckled as he stared down at Macaque with adoration. He then brushed some of Macaque's sweaty hair out of his face. They locked eyes for a moment. Wukong then cleared his throat and lifted Macaque to his feet and placed him by his side. "Sorry plums, but you're gonna have to stand on your own for a sec while I fix us a bed."
"Plums...?"
"Yeah, that's your new nickname, since your heat kinda smells like plums," Wukong said as he bent down in front of the chair. Macaque blushed, having had no idea that's what he smelled like. He folded his arms, feeling uncomfortable. His left foot itching at his right ankle impatiently, "ah, there it is." Wukong pressed a button under the chair. The 'chair' now bending out and becoming more like a bed. Wukong put his hands on his hips and smiled proudly. "Yeah we don't use this often so I kinda had to re-remember where the button was."
"Uh-huh..." Macaque said as he wondered what this 'bed' would've even been used for.
"It may be a bit uncomfortable but it's the best we got," Wukong said as he locked the door. He looked over and saw Macaque had an apprehensive stare. "For privacy reasons," he reassured. Macaque blinked a couple of times, mentally slapping himself in the face.
"Right, yeah..." He blushed from embarrassment.
"Damn, you really are out of it. Guess we better speed this up, aye?" Wukong walked over to Macaque's side. Macaque noticed their height difference. It wasn't by much, but Wukong was indeed taller.
"What-" Before Macaque could finish, Wukong swept him off his feet, bridal-style. Macaque was startled as he tightly gripped Wukong's shirt. Wukong chuckled as he walked over and gently placed Macaque down on the table bed thing. He sat himself up on his hands as he watched Wukong start to take his shirt off. Wukong paused as he caught Macaque staring.
"Well gee, didn't know I was putting on a show haha," he then continued. Surprisingly, Macaque didn't look away. It seems he was truly thirsty. Wukong finished taking off all of his clothing and he said, "okay so I guess I'm leading then?"
"Huh?"
"(Sigh) oh well..." Wukong said with a smirk as he walked over to Macaque. He then began taking Macaque's shirt off. Macaque blushed as he realized what he meant by 'leading'. He grabbed Wukong's hands off of him.
"S-sorry i'll, do it myself.." He said shyly as he turned away and began undressing. And just as Macaque had watched him, Wukong watched as well with a patient smile. Macaque shoved his clothes to the floor and hesitantly turned back, refusing to make eye contact. Wukong climbed on top of the bed, looming over Macaque. He then placed his hands on Macaque's knees and gently spread them apart. "Mm!" Macaque made the smallest of noises at the motion. His body was greatly sensitive right now.
"Hey it's okay, you can relax," Wukong said as he made a gesture toward Macaque's torso. Macaque grumbled and begrudgingly laid his back down. "There ya go," Wukong then wrapped his hands around Macaque's thighs and leaned his head down to his dick. He licked the tip, which caught Macaque's attention. He looked over to see what Wukong was doing.
"Whoa whoa, you don't have to do all that," Macaque waved his hand in protest.
"Hm?.. Oh don't worry, it's fine. Besides, I... I feel bad..."
"Feel bad?.. For what?"
"Well, it was my fault you ended up like this, right?"
"..." Macaque blushed and looked away.
"Yeah I figured. Probably some weird side affect of the full moon, aye?" Wukong then grabbed a hold of Macaque's dick, which made him flinch, "now lay back down and relax, it's okay."
Macaque sighed as he accepted defeat and laid his head back down. Wukong then wrapped his mouth around his dick and went down. Macaque's sensitive body tensed up. Wukong had barely started but Macaque was already a trembling mess. He swirled his tongue around the tip with motions that suggested he had done this before. Macaque bit his lip at the pleasure. Wukong skillfully used his hand to pump his dick as he sucked.
Macaque's body had been desperate for attention for 30 minutes too long. He could've came right then and there, but, his pride was strong enough to hold himself back.
"Haah~..mm," Macaque let out quiet moans, determined not to cry out. His fingers twitched; wanting to squeeze something, and feeling disappointed that there were no sheets to grip. Just a cold, metal table to scratch at. There was a growing want to pull Wukong's head down to make him go deeper, but Macaque was too shy. Yet, it seemed Macaque didn't have to. Because Wukong suddenly engulfed his dick in his throat. Macaque's toes curled at the sensation.
Wukong bobbed his head up and down, slathering his spit all over Macaque's dick. Macaque closed his eyes with sweat building up again on his forehead.
"Mmm, oh- ah hah~"
Wukong then placed a finger at the tip of Macaque's asshole. Macaque gasped at the unexpected fingering. Wukong shoved it in with ease because of the already built up wetness. This self-made lube had probably stained Macaque's pants during the 30 minute wait. He covered his mouth, in fear of the noises that would leak out. Wukong slowly slipped his finger in and out, rubbing delicately at Macaque's touch-starved insides. Macaque's other hand was squeezed into a tight fist. His nails were almost stabbing the inside of his hand.
Wukong then did one last deep throat, before slowly sucking up until he was off of Macaque's dick with a 'pop'. He then lifted Macaque's right leg over his shoulder. Macaque cracked open his eyes to peak at what he was doing. He then arched his back with his eyes wide open as Wukong entered two more fingers. Now having three fingers pierced inside Macaque's hole.
"AaaAh!~" Macaque let out, but quickly covered his mouth again. His hand that was balled into a fist, flew back and was now resting by his head. Eyes closing tightly once more. Wukong shoved all three so deep that his knuckles touched the rim. They slid through like butter, easily fitting as if they were meant to be there. The thrusting motion feeling all too good. Macaque's arched back finally relaxed again as he got used to the feeling. He was panting through his nose, occasionally letting out muffled moans.
Wukong started doing some small scissoring motions with his fingers, making Macaque let out the tiniest of whimpers. The noise was very cute to Wukong. He decided to try and get more noises out of him. He pulled his fingers almost all the way out, and then did a really quick shove back in.
"Wah~!" Macaque let out, and then slapped his hand right back on his lips. Wukong held back a chuckle from getting exactly what he wanted. He then finally pulled his fingers out all the way and wiped the slick on his leg.
This was all so embarrassing. As far as he knew, Macaque was being fiddled with by a mortal. It was a good thing this was a sealed up room. If the other vampires knew that he let his captor mess with him like this, he couldn't imagine what they'd do. He was more of a loner who didn't associate much with full vampires. So he wasn't all too sure how they'd react.
Wukong then rearranged Macaque to be in a more symmetrical position. Macaque's feet were no longer touching the chilling temperature of the metal bed as his legs were lifted. Wukong holding his legs comfortably on both of his arms. He then scooted himself closer to Macaque as he cupped his ass. He stared down at Macaque's slim figure, realizing just how sexy he actually is. He had his eyes closed with a nervous expression. His right hand covering his mouth in embarrassment, with his left hand resting next to his head. His chest was moving slowly up and down as he panted.
"Mm!" Macaque flinched as he felt a hand caressing his chest.
"Wow, I didn't realize just how sensitive your body actually is," Wukong said.
"S-shut up, who's fault do you think that is!?"
"Whoa there, plums, I wasn't trying to pick a fight. I'm fully aware that my bite did this to you, and I'm fully prepared to take responsibility.."
"..." Macaque was about to respond, but closed his lips. He looked at Wukong with a sort of admiration.
"Luckily, taking responsibility for this feels good as hell!"
Aaand the admiration was gone, but... It did make Macaque giggle. Hearing that made Wukong smile. Macaque then rested both of his hands next to his head. He then made eye contact with Wukong, glanced down at their private areas, and bounced his eyebrows as a signal. A signal that basically said, 'get on with it already.' Wukong nodded in response.
On an outside perspective, you would think they were a newly wed couple. With how much chemistry they seemed to have. Although, maybe it's just solidarity from them both being primates, who knows?
Wukong then lined up his cock at Macaque's entrance. Just the simple touch of Wukong's tip to his hole was enough to make Macaque bite his lip and ball his hands into fists in anticipation. Wukong kept his hand on Macaque's chest to hold him in place while he entered in. Macaque sharply breathed in as he felt himself being spread open a little wider than the three fingers before. The self-lube made it a lot easier to slip all the way in. Macaque sighed as the hard part was over. Wukong then placed his arm back under Macaque's leg and began to thrust very slowly.
"Ahaah~ mm~ haah.."
"Mm.." Wukong grunted as he squeezed Macaque's thighs. His cock going in and out of Macaque felt amazing. The wetness against his touch-starved member felt like fire-works going off in his head. He sludged in and out of Macaque's needy hole.
"Mmaahh~ ahh~" Macaque moaned as he started nibbling at his thumb nail. He turned his head toward his hand so his teeth could get a better grip on his nail. He felt Wukong way deeper in his insides than his fingers could ever be. His toes curled every time Wukong sluggishly went back in. It was a crazy feeling of pain mixed with pleasure, but mostly pleasure. Macaque hadn't felt like this in a long time. Getting screwed like this reminded him of when he used to be mortal.
Macaque forcefully became a vampire only 6 years ago, so even he didn't fully know how his body worked. He had only heard whispers and rumors about how half-breeds 'can't keep it in their pants' during a full moon. Most of his time in the early days of his transformation, he spent it hiding alone, so it's not like he had other vampires to talk to about this.
He would also only suck animal's blood. But in recent months, he couldn't handle the cravings any longer, and gave in. Who knew that one of those days, he would be getting gently fucked by a vampire hunter.
In one of Wukong's thrusts, he stayed still inside of Macaque. He then started rolling his cock around inside him. That earned a few high pitched whimpers as Macaque's sensitive walls were being rubbed against. He bit down harder on his nail as his eyes remained tightly closed. Wukong rolled around a bit more and then continued on with his slow thrusting. Macaque did a sigh, relieved from the teasing. He wiped some more growing sweat off his forehead. He turned his head back to facing upward, his eyes still closed but they were relaxed now.
"Haah.. Ahh~" Macaque was starting to get used to this slow pleasure. His body was craving more. This slow pace was only doing so much for him. So he made a bold demand, "go f-faster." He wanted to sound tough but ended up stuttering a bit. Wukong paused his movement and perked up.
"You sure?"
"Ahh.. Definitely."
"Hmm... Only if you say 'please'," Wukong had a smug smile on his face. Macaque opened his eyes and scowled at him, now having the energy to do so.
"Remember how you're the one who did this to me? It's time to speed up your 'responsibility', Officer Wukong.." Macaque said, sternly. Wukong blinked a couple of times, and then he smiled.. A dark smile.
"Oh?" Wukong released Macaque's legs. Macaque slightly winced as his feet once again touched the cold metal. Wukong pinned his arms at Macaque's sides. He then started leaning down towards him. Macaque's feet once again being inched off the metal with Wukong's thighs as he leaned closer and closer. Macaque's glare faltered for just a second, but he stayed firm and held eye-contact. Wukong finally became a few inches away, their faces right in front of eachother. He then cupped Macaque's face and leaned down to his ears. "Is that a challenge?"
Chills got sent down Macaque's spine from Wukong's whisper. Macaque then noticed what Wukong's heat smelled like. He then turned his head so that he could whisper back into Wukong's ear, "bring it on, peaches."
Wukong did a low chuckle into his ear at that comment, sending more chills down his spine. The hand that was cupping Macaque's face moved to slip under his back and now holding Macaque's head. He then wrapped his other hand under his back but to hold his waist. Having Macaque in a tight and almost protective embrace.
"Alright, if you say so~"
To Be Continued