Title: City of Sin: Dining In

Author: Angelee

Fandom: Blade Trinity

Pairing: Adult

Rating: Adult

Summary: Dine in-dine out?

Beta: By my sister Anna. All remaining errors are mine-with apologies.

City of Sin: Dining In

“Drake?”

The vampire looked up from petting the still sleeping kitten. “Yes.”

Hannibal put down the room service menu. “Do you want to order room service or go out for dinner?”

Drake smiled at his human in the way that made Hannibal blink dazedly. “Why room service of course.” He rose from the bed to stand in back of Hannibal. Nuzzling his neck sensually. “I always prefer the privacy afforded by room service.” He released his fangs, teasing Hannibal by running them along his strongly beating pulse.

Hannibal tilted his head to the side allowing Drake more assess. “Oh, God-you turn me on like no one else, ever. But I think you’d turn on a iceberg.”

Drake chuckled, making Hannibal shiver. “Hmm,” He slid in his fangs just under the skin of the human’s neck. Not wanting to draw blood, more to excite Hannibal. Which it did.

“Oh, oh, That feels…”

Drake’s hand traveled down Hannibal chest. Coming across his belt buckle he quickly unbuckled it. Pushing material out of the way to cup the human’s rising flesh.

Hannibal swallowed heavily. Not knowing if he should arch into the knowing hands. If he did that he might lose Drake’s fangs. He closed his eyes tightly as the answer was taken from him and the vampire slid his fangs in deeper. Making it impossible for Hannibal to dislodge him.

“I…I wanted a h…hamburger and f…fries. M…may be a b…beer. I…I’m gonna starve,” he complained halfheartedly.

Drake chuckled against his skin. His hands beginning a hard, almost violent stroking that make Hannibal whimper in reaction.

Hannibal arched his head back allowing Drake to do what he wanted to him. Eyes closing as he gave himself up totally to the one person in the universe he knew he could. He gasped softly when he came hard into the vampire’s big hands.

He went totally boneless, allowing Drake’s bigger bulk to hold him up. “That was hot,” he whispered softly.

“Yes.” The vampire raised his hands, offering them to Hannibal.

Hannibal looked at the semen covering them. “Nope. That was a gift for you. It would be so rude of you to refuse it.”

Drake chuckled softly. Still close behind Hannibal he began licking at his palms. Making sure he had the human’s attention. Which he did as Hannibal followed every sensual swipe of his tongue.

Hannibal nibbled on his lower lip for a moment. “Drake?” Drake raised an eyebrow, continuing his display to entice and madden his human. “Can I have some?”

Drake gave him a tiny smile. Offering a finger, which Hannibal promptly began to suck hungrily. The vampire began growling softly, when Hannibal gently bit down on the finger the growling increased.

Finally Drake pulled his finger out of Hannibal’s mouth, taking him into his arms he lifted him. Easily carrying him toward the bed.

“Drake?”

The vampire tossed him onto the bed, following. “Yes, Hannibal King?” he responded, shredding what remained of Hannibal’s clothing. His clothing since been removed.

Hannibal moaned softly when he was quickly entered. “Ow! I’m not going to get my hamburger, am I?”

Drake smiled at him releasing his fangs. “No, Hannibal King, you are not,” He replied, lowering his head. “At least not right now.”

***

“Wanna a fry?”

Drake watching his human eating, shook his head. “No. I already ate. Thank you.”

Hannibal snorted, shoving the preoffered fry into his mouth. “I’d say. And you had a couple of deserts too.”

Drake smiled. “It was very enjoyable.”

“Good thing I heal really fast now or I’d spend my whole life limping.”

Drake picked up a pamphlet he’d found sitting on the desk near the large windows in their room. “Yes, actually you would.”

“God, you’re bad.”

Drake chuckled. “Yes, so I’ve been told.”

Hannibal rolled his eyes. “Geez, what have you got there?”

“Something with a blue man on it.”

“What does it say?”

Drake shrugged his broad shoulders. “I don’t know.”

“What?”

“I can’t read, Hannibal King.”

Hannibal felt his eyes widen in surprise. “You can’t read?”

“I am a creature of pain, blood and destruction, Hannibal King. Reading was never required.”

“You ‘were’ a creature of pain, blood and destruction.”

Drake smiled at him. “Yes, I was.”

“But no more.”

“No more. I have found better things to do with my time.”

Hannibal blushed at the look on Drake’s face. “Like loving me?”

“A most pleasurable occupation.”

Hannibal swallowed heavily. “Every word out of your mouth, every look goes straight to my cock.”

Drake chuckled. “Is there something wrong with that?”

Hannibal shook his head. “Not that I can think of. Drake?”

“Yes?”

Hannibal pushed his hamburger away. “Can I teach you to read?” he asked shyly.

Drake eyed him curiously. “Do you wish to?”

Hannibal nodded enthusiastically. “Oh, yes. I’d love too. Reading is what kept me from going crazy.” He gave the vampire a rueful smile. “At least crazier than I already am. I’d lose myself in a book and forget all about my stepfather and my mom who did nothing to stop the beatings. I’d forget all about Danica and her sadistic peons. My salvation was always found in books.”

“Since we’ve been together I haven’t seen you pick up a tome.”

“I don’t need them as much now and besides we’re always making love. I don’t have time to read. You might get offended if I pick up a book when you’re in my ass.”

Drake chuckled softly. “You have such a way with words, Hannibal King.”

Hannibal smiled at him. “Yeah, huh? So?”

“So…”

“Will you let me teach you to read?”

Drake smiled at him in the way that still made Hannibal blush. “When I’m not in your ass?”

Hannibal’s blush brightened underneath the beard. “Oh, man-and you say I’ve got a way with words? Well, yeah. What do you say? Will you let me teach you to read? You don’t know what you’re missing if you don’t know how to read.”

“Would it please you, Hannibal King?”

Hannibal nodded. “Oh, yeah.”

“Then yes.”

Hannibal gave him a brilliant smile. As if the vampire had given him the best gift ever. “Thank you, Drake.”

Drake chuckled. “My human,” he said affectionately, reaching a hand to cup the side of Hannibal’s face.

“Yours,” Hannibal replied, nuzzling into the palm. “I love you.”

“I know.”

“Drake?”

“Hmm?”

Hannibal gave the palm a sensual swipe with his tongue. “Do you want to walk the strip again or stay in and fool around?”

Drake tilted his head as he contemplated his human. “We will be here for sometime, Hannibal King.”

Hannibal thought about it for a moment. “And? Oh, okay, I guess that answers that.”

Drake smiled at him. “I thought it would,” he replied, pulling Hannibal up and into his arms.

***

“Oh, yeah. Right there.”

Hannibal was on top of Drake, nuzzling deep into his neck. Strong hands were rubbing up and down his back in a really nice way.

Drake was growling contently. They hadn’t really done anything yet. Mostly cuddling on their warm bed.

He brought his legs up to wrap around Hannibal’s waist. “You are, mine.”

“Yours.”

Hannibal raised his head to gently kiss the vampire on the lips. They spent some time running their lips over one another’s, not needing to seek a deeper contact. When Hannibal pulled away to lick Drake’s nose. The vampire’s laughter filled the room with its gentle contentment. Hannibal smiled and did it again. Earning more laughter.

“Ticklish?”

“No.”

Let’s see?”

Hannibal turned the vampire’s face to the side and began nibbling and blowing into his ear. Having wrapped his arms around Drake’s head to keep him still. In any case the vampire was allowing it.

Hannibal pulled away slightly. “I love you.”

Drake’s hands came up to cup his face. “I know you do.”

“Say it,” Hannibal pleaded softly. “Say it back.”

Drake brows furrowed slightly. “Alright. I love you, Hannibal King. With everything that is in me, I return your love.”

Hannibal felt his eyes fill with tears. “You said it. You finally said it.”

“You have always known.”

“Yeah, but it’s nice to actually hear it, now and then.” Hannibal stared into Drake’s eyes for a long moment, feeling the connection that now bound them together. “You are my life, Drake.”

Drake’s left hand came up to gently caress the side of Hannibal’s face. “I didn’t have a life until I met you. Until you showed me that there were other things to living besides consuming anger and survival.”

“I did that?” Hannibal asked with wonder.

Drake nodded. “You did. With your courage against odds you weren’t sure you would survive against. You were so afraid, bound in chains. I could smell it coming off of you, yet you fought on. With your stupid jokes, guaranteed to make Danica and the others crazy. Yet you did it any way. The only time I saw defeat in your eyes was when Danica threatened you with the little girl.”

“I thought that would distract them for at least a little while. Hoping help wasn’t that far away.” Hannibal smiled down at Drake. “And it wasn’t.”

Drake ran his finger over Hannibal’s lower lip. “I took you.”

“Yes and fucked me till I couldn’t see straight. Then you started loving me and fucking me till I couldn’t see straight.”

Drake chuckled, watching as Hannibal took his finger into his mouth, holding it gently between his teeth. “Yes and I will continue to do so for the rest of eternity.” His smile widening when Hannibal whimpered softly. “Like that idea?” Hannibal nodded, refusing to release the finger. “Hannibal King?”

The human raised a questioning eyebrow.

“How do you intent to teach me to read if I spend all my time in you ass?” Chuckling when Hannibal’s face turned a bright red, his eyebrows almost disappearing into his hair and he began to cough. Having to release the finger he held gently captive in his mouth.

“Oh, man.” Hannibal said, fanning his face. “T…That’s bad.” He looked down at his vampire who was smiling up at him. Hannibal tilted his face to the side contemplating him. After a moment he lowered his head to rest his forehead against Drake’s. “We’ll just have to come up with something.” He whispered softly.