Title: Beta to My Alpha

Author: Angelee

Fandom: Blade Trinity

Pairing: Drake/Hannibal King

Rating: Adult

Summary: Can Drake be a Beta if only for a little while?

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

Beta to My Alpha

“You know, I was thinking…”

“Did it cause much damage?”

Hannibal gave the vampire a glare. “No, it didn’t cause much damage. Wiseassing First.”

Drake chuckled softly. Not in the least put off by Hannibal’s annoyance. “Continue, Hannibal King. What were you thinking?”

“Are you going to keep making fun of me?”

Drake looked at the prone human laying on his stomach as he searched through the newspaper for their new dwelling. “Perhaps later,” he replied, running his hands down Hannibal’s naked back. Earning a small shiver of pleasure. “Continue please.”

“Well, I was thinking… No comments from the peanut gallery. That we could rent a house. Maybe with a pool. Plus it won’t be so likely for the neighbor to think you’re killing when you’re deep in my ass.”

Drake nodded. “Good idea. You are a screamer.”

Hannibal frowned at him. “Did you ever think that you might just be hurting me?”

“No.”

“No?”

Drake smiled at him. “No. I never thought about it. I expect for it to hurt.”

Hannibal’s frown deepened. “You like hurting me?”

“Of course.”

“You get off on it?”

Drake tilted his head as he contemplated his human. “Very much.”

Hannibal returned the look for a moment before giving his vampire a huge smile. “Me too.”

They both chuckled. Drake leaned over and nuzzled Hannibal’s ear. “Shall I fuck you now?”

Hannibal shivered when the vampire licked and gently nibbled on it. “W…what about finding us someplace to live? The Venetian is a beautiful place, but we need a home. Otherwise Draco is going to spend forever sleeping.”

They both turned to look at the sleeping kitten on the other bed. “Yes, that is true,” Drake replied, turning back to Hannibal. “How soon do you want to leave?”

“As soon as I can find us a place.”

Drake ran a finger over the side of his human’s face. “Is there perhaps time for lunch?”

“You hungry?”

“Very,” Drake replied, huskily.

“Alright.”

Hannibal started turning onto his back. Stopped by a large hand on the small of his back. “Like this.”

The human tilted his head to the side in offer. He moaned softly when he felt the vampire mount him.

“Ow! Would it kill you to once in a while not go for the gold all in one shot?”

“It might,” Drake replied as brought Hannibal onto his hands and knees.

“You’ll live. I’d like a little tenderness once in a while. It doesn’t always have to be wham-bam, thanks man.”

“Huh, huh,” Drake told him distractedly as he began to shove Hannibal back into him-hard.

“Ow! Ow! Give me a fucking minute to get use to you,” Hannibal complained. “You’re not exactly little.”

“Complaints, complaints.”

“Well…Ow.”

Drake chuckled softly, turning Hannibal’s face to the side, licking at the soft skin of his human’s neck.

Hannibal moaned softly. The skin had become ultra sensitive. Feeling when the fangs slid in deep intensely.

He moaned again. Pushing back against the hardness in him. Drake wrapped his arms around his chest holding him still.

“Please, D…Drake. Please. Let me move. Let me m…move.”

Drake’s only response was a low growl that vibrated through Hannibal like a mild shock.

“Oh. Oh. Drake. Please?” Hannibal whispered, not quite sure what he wanted. Only knowing he wanted it and he wanted it bad. “Please.”

Drake retracted his fangs, licking at the droplets that had escaped with the tip of his tongue. Holding Hannibal close he began using his legs to thrust into the tight warmth of his most willing human. Unwilling to loosen his hold.

Hannibal laid his head back against the vampire’s shoulder, moaning softly. Allowing Drake to do whatever he wanted to him.

“Hannibal?”

“W…what?”

Drake growled loudly into the room as he spilled his seed deep within the human’s body. Unable to form the words he would have spoken.

Hannibal followed moment’s later. The vampire continued to thrust into him slower and slower until finally stopping. The only sound in the room was of their erratic breathing.

“Drake?”

The vampire continued to hold him close. Hannibal’s head still resting against his shoulder. He turned to him slightly. “You are a seriously good fuck,” he told him with a small smile. “The best ever.”

Drake chuckled softly. “I’m pleased you think so.”

“Not as pleased as I am,” Hannibal replied, going completely and totally boneless. Followed by his vampire who had yet to release him. Covering him like a warm, heavy, blanket.

***

Hannibal went out into the backyard of their rented home to find the vampire playing with the kitten.

They decided it would be best to rent a house. Since they never knew when they were going to have to make a sudden departure. To Hannibal’s disappointment, no pool.

Their car sat in the garage. Always with a full tank of gas. Money, a lot of it-hidden in a secret compartment. Along with non-perishable food, human and cat, bottles of water and other essentials waited in the trunk.

Draco was climbing Drake like a tree. But then for a tiny kitten maybe Drake was a tree. Hannibal thought to himself as he sat next to them.

“Drake?”

The vampire turned to him. Blue eyes sparkling in the sunlight. “Yes?”

“I’ve been thinking…”

“Not a good thing, I’m sure.”

Hannibal rolled his eyes. “Don’t start that again. Smart aleck First.”

Drake smiled. “What were you thinking, Hannibal King?”

Hannibal played with a blade of grass. “Well…”

“What?”

“It wasn’t so much thinking as wondering…”

“What were you wondering, Hannibal King?”

Hannibal looked up to meet the patiently waiting eyes of the First. “I was wondering if maybe you might consider being beta to my alpha?”

“What?”

“Let me fuck you.”

Hannibal watched Drake’s eyebrows draw together. “What?”

“I know you’re all alphaee and stuff. Super macho thy name is Drake. But I wanna be on top.” Drake tilted his head to the sound. Silently contemplating his human. “You don’t let me do it to often, but I wanna have you.”

“You have me.”

“Yeah, I know, but I want to fuck you. Please.” Hannibal gave him his best puppy dog eyes.

“Hannibal…”

“Please. I’ll be gentle.”

Drake placed the kitten on the ground, watching him chase a bug through the grass. “I do not worry about that.”

“I know. You like it rough. It just that I wanna fuck you so bad right now I could scream.”

“Alright.”

“You always get to be on top…”

“Alright…”

“You don’t let me do it to often…”

“You can.”

“and I really, really want it, right now.”

A large hand on covered his mouth stopped his tirade. “You can.”

Hannibal’s eyebrows went wide. “Eally?”

“What?”

Hannibal tugged at the hand enough to speak. “Really?”

Drake nodded. “Yes, Hannibal King.”

“Now?”

“Now.”

Hannibal jumped to his feet. Looking at the vampire in impatience. “Well?”

“Coming.” Drake reached down to pick up their kitten he followed, slowly. Much to Hannibal’s annoyance. He carefully placed Draco on the floor after They reached the bedroom. Picking up a red ball, tossing it, smiling he watched the kitten chase after it.

“Drake?” The vampire turned toward Hannibal who was now totally naked and very much aroused. “Want you.”

Drake smiled at him. “I can see that.”

“You have too many clothes on.”

“Compared to you. Yes, I do.”

Hannibal sighed softly. “Gonna make me work for it, aren’t you.”

Drake’s smile deepened. “Oh, yes.”

Hannibal sighed again. “Alright.” He walked to where the vampire stood and began unbuttoning his shirt. Pushing it off wide shoulders. Moving closer he laid a gentle kiss from one massive shoulder to the other slowly, very, very slowly.

Drake watched quietly. Not helping, but certainly not hindering. He felt unsteady hands opening his pants and slip a hand inside, caressing him into hardness. Not that-that was a problem. For Hannibal, Drake was always hard.

Hannibal pushed the jeans down narrow hips. “You’re so big. I some times wonder how I take you inside of me.”

For the first time Drake helped by lifting his legs and freeing himself of his clothing. He nuzzled the side of Hannibal’s face. “You want me.”

“Always.”

“Then it is easy for you to share your body with me.”

Hannibal ran his hands across the tight expansion of the vampire’s chest and abdomen. “You’re so beautiful.”

“I am pleased you think so.”

Hannibal lowered himself slowly kissing where his hands had traveled. Going to his knees in front of the vampire, he looked up.

Drake looked anything but beta. He looked powerful, omnipotent even as he returned Hannibal’s gaze steadily.

Hannibal ran his hands over the hard, softness of Drake’s thighs. Teasing the spattering of dark hairs. Licking his suddenly dry lips, he nuzzled the vampire’s groin. He wanted Drake so much he felt his mouth fill with saliva.

Hannibal ran his beard over Drake’s penis. Hearing the vampire begin to growl at the gentle teasing.

Hannibal opening his mouth wide took Drake in, his eyes never leaving the vampire’s. He could feel Drake straining not to take what he wanted. Holding still as Hannibal deep-throated him.

Hannibal smiled to himself. Pleased, not only by the fact that the First was letting him without trying to take over. But also by the fact he’d actually took the vampire’s penis into his mouth and down his throat. Okay, he did kinda feel like he was going to choke, but it wasn’t to bad.

Allowing them the time to become adjusted, he slowly began to drive the vampire out of his mind.

The heat was coming off of Drake so clearly Hannibal could almost see it. Fire and brimstone. Fragrant sweat coated the vampire’s beautiful body as Hannibal continued to drive him mad with mouth and tongue.

Suddenly unable to contain the pleasure anymore he flooded Hannibal’s mouth with his seed.

Their eyes had never left one another’s the whole time. Locked together, unable to free themselves of the other. Even if they had wanted to.

Hannibal released Drake slowly, reluctantly. Finally breaking their gaze, he rested his head against the vampire’s muscled thigh while he caught his breath. Feeling a hand gently petting the top of his head.

After a long moment he looked up. He gave his vampire a brilliant smile. “You did good.”

Drake continued to run his fingers through Hannibal’s soft hair. “Hmm?”

“You didn’t try and take over. You did really good.”

Drake chuckled. “I’m glad you are pleased.”

Hannibal rose slowly, licking the sweat that still glistened on the vampire’s powerful body. “More than. Bed?” he asked motioning to the side.

Drake tilted his head to the side, contemplating his human. “Yes, I do believe that is what it is called.”

Hannibal rolled his eyes. “Wiseass.”

Drake chuckled softly as he allowed himself to be led to the bed. Falling back against the soft mattress. He smiled up at Hannibal as the human straddled his hips. Hannibal leaned down to kiss him. When he pulled away. “I love you,” he whispered softly.

“I know you do.”

“Is that your way of telling me you love me back?”

Drake ran his hands over the human’s chest. “Perhaps.”

Hannibal gave him a tentative smile. “I guess that’s cool.”

“Hmm.”

Hannibal lowered himself until he lay fully against the vampire. “I just wished sometimes it was easier for you to say the actual words.”

Drake stroked the human’s back. “I love you.”

Hannibal looked at him in shock. “You said it. You actually said it,” Hannibal said astonishment.

“The words are not as hard to say at least when I am saying them to you, Hannibal King.”

“Can you say them all together?”

Drake smiled. “Such a needy human.”

“Yes. Please, Drake?”

“I love you, Hannibal King.”

The smile he received was worth saying it. Would be worth him saying it for the rest of eternity.

“Ah, Drake.”

“Yes.”

He watched Hannibal’s eyes fill with tears. “I’ve never had anyone say the words before and actually mean them.”

Drake wrapped his arms around his human and held him close. “I will say them everyday for the rest of eternity if you so wish.”

“I wish.”

They lay together on their bed for a long time enjoying the warmth and closeness of the other until. “Hannibal King?”

“Hmm?”

“Did you not have plans for me?”

Hannibal’s head popped up from it’s resting place against the vampire’s left shoulder. “Oh, yeah.” Drake watched Hannibal’s brown eyes dilate. “Do I ever.” He ran his forefinger over the vampire’s neck. Allowing his fingernail to lengthen and strengthen to be able to easily pierce Drake’s flesh.

It traveled from one side to the other, never actually drawing blood. Hannibal slid it down the vampire’s massive chest until it was above his left nipple. Without warning he sliced into the skin, earning a low growl from the vampire. Not caused by pain as the blue eyes dilated heavily in pleasure.

Hannibal watched the blood ooze from the shallow cut to cover the tiny nipple. Lowering his head he began to suckle.

He heard fabric rip as the vampire’s hands tightened against the bedcovers, shredding it. Other than that Drake held still.

Hannibal could feel the flesh that had never really soften, harden even more against his stomach as he continued to worry at the tiny bit of flesh in his mouth.

Drake tasted so good. So very good. Hannibal began suckling harder, trying to get as much of the flesh and freely flowing blood as he could.

He heard more fabric shredding. The flesh pulsing against his stomach began vibrating wildly and with a low growl Drake came. Spilling fluid between them.

Hannibal pulled away slowly, offering his mouth to the vampire. Who began licking at the blood smearing it hungrily.

Reaching down Hannibal coated his penis in Drake’s fluid, guiding himself between the vampire’s flesh sliding into the hot tight warmth in one solid move.

Hannibal gasped. Home. It felt like going home. So Good. So good. He arched his head back as he began thrusting.

Drake followed, continuing to lick at Hannibal’s mouth as his legs wrapped around that of his human, pulling him closer.

Hannibal gasped softly when suddenly and with no warning whatsoever the vampire bit down into the side of his neck, growling loudly.

Hannibal began panting in time with his thrusts into the vampire’s body. Drake meeting him, arching up wildly. His hands holding his human’s head close as he drank.

Hannibal screamed as he came deep with the vampire’s body, thrusting erratically for a while before slowing and finally stopping.

Drake followed moments later. Continuing to feed. Hannibal’s hands came up and held the vampire’s head close, murmuring softly.

Drake moved against Hannibal forcing the softening flesh deeper, growling deep within his chest. Coming between their two body with a force that stunned Hannibal. Hot, and thick. Filling the room with its spicy aroma. Hannibal gave a shuddering breath, holding still as the vampire continued to feed.

When Drake retracted his fangs and pulled away. “That was hot,” Hannibal told him softly.

Drake licked at the closing wounds. “Yes,” he whispered, sending his breath over the sensitized skin.

Hannibal shuddered. “Oh, God.”

“Yes, I suppose in many cultures I would be considered one.”

Hannibal pulled away slightly glaring at the smirking vampire. “Ass.”

Drake chuckled softly, laying back fully against the soft mattress, taking care not to dislodge Hannibal from within his body. The human went willingly laying his head against a shoulder that seemed to be meant just for him. Strong hands came around him aligning their bodies just so.

“Rest,” Drake told him softly.

“Kay. You don’t want me to pull out of you?” Hannibal asked sleepily. “Can if you want.”

“No. Once you are rested. You will do it again.”

Hannibal raised his head slightly to meet the quiet eyes looking down at him. “Sure of yourself, aren’t you?”

Drake gave him a brilliant smile, his dimples in full bloom. “No, my lovely human. Very sure of you.”

Hannibal snorted as he lay his head back down. “I should be offended. But when it comes to you I’m so fucking easy, it’s not even funny.”

Drake nuzzled the top of his head. “It goes both ways, Hannibal King. Be assured that it goes both ways.”