Title: Sins of the City: Bath Time & Teasing

Author: Angelee

Fandom: Blade Trinity

Pairing: Drake/Hannibal King

Rating: Adult

Summary: Sharing a bath and then some teasing.

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

Sins of the City: Bath Time & Teasing

“We’re not going to fit.” Hannibal looked at the small tub then at Drake. “It’s too small.”

Drake smiled at him. “It does not matter that it’s small, Hannibal King.”

“Wouldn’t you rather just have a shower?”

“No.”

“But we’re going to be all squished.”

Drake ran his hand up and down Hannibal’s naked back. “If squished means it will be a tight fit. That does not bother me. I would like it to be a tight fit.”

Hannibal straightened up, hoping that it wouldn’t cause him to dislodge Drake’s warm hand. “Oh.” He whispered softly. “You want us to be squished? I thought you wanted to get clean.”

Drake nuzzled his neck. “That is secondary.”

Hannibal arched his head to the side. “Oh, that feels good. Maybe we should get in the tub before we start anything else.”

“Hmm,” Drake reluctantly let Hannibal go. Watching him reach over to begin filling the tub with water. Seeing the very tempting sight before him he went between Hannibal’s legs. Holding him still as he gently slid into the always welcoming warmth.

Hannibal gasped softly. Holding onto the sides of the tub as Drake began to move inside of him in long, sure strokes.

“I….I thought you wanted a bath.”

Drake grasped Hannibal’s hips angling them upward. “Later.”

Hannibal closed his eyes tightly at the sharp wave of pleasure that just about curled his toes.

“Oh, man-that’s sweet.”

Drake chuckled softly. “Yes, it is.” Turning his head slightly to see them on the full length mirror. For the first time realizing he could see his reflection. “I am very handsome. Am I not, Hannibal King?”

“Don’t stop. Oh for God-sake don’t stop. What? Oh.” Hannibal turned his head getting a good look at what Drake was talking about. “Oh-now that’s hot.”

“Oh, yes.” Drake pulled Hannibal upward, toward the mirror. Never pulling free, ignoring the gasp of pain the motion caused in his human. “You are so beautiful,” he whispered against his neck.

“I…I thought that was my line.”

“I can see why you would say that. I am very beautiful too.”

Hannibal chuckled softly. “A…and so freaking modest to boot.”

Drake chuckled, running his hands over Hannibal’s tightly sculptured chest and abdomen. “Yes. Watch. Do not take your eyes off the mirror.”

The vampire’s hands went between the human’s legs encouraging the already lengthening sex to expand even more. Once he had the desired effect his hands came up to tweak Hannibal’s nipples between his thumb and forefinger.

By this time Hannibal was panting sharply and moving against Drake sensually. “That feels so good. So nice.”

“It looks very nice, too.”

“Oh, yeah.”

Drake caught Hannibal’s eyes in the mirror. He released his fangs. Hearing his human’s intake of breath at the sight. Watching in the mirror he bit down into the soft flesh without warning.

He held Hannibal’s head against his shoulder with a gentle hand against his forehead as he began to draw blood. Watching avidly as Hannibal’s beautiful brown eyes dilate heavily.

Feeling Hannibal tightening. Signaling he was close to releasing his seed. He pushed his fangs in deeper, knowing it would send his human over the edge. It did as Hannibal filled his cupping hand with warm wetness.

Hannibal went limp against him. The only thing holding him up was the vampire. “Oh that was so good.”

“Hmm,” Drake replied, pulling his fangs free. “It was.”

Hannibal smiled at him in the mirror. “You can see yourself?”

“Yes.”

“First time?”

“Yes.”

“Are you going to spend all your time admiring yourself now instead of fucking me?”

Drake’s blue eyes twinkled. “Yes.”

They both chuckled. “Well, okay then. Bath first?”

“Oh, yes.”

***

After a most pleasant time spent in the bathtub with another round of lovemaking and another Hannibal snack for Drake. They had been a little squished, but nothing they couldn’t handle. They decided to explore the hotel they were in.

They found their way to the gondolas on the third floor. Where they spend time watching the gondoliers.

Hannibal didn’t know which he had more fun with. Watching the people or watching Drake enjoying himself.

Those blue eyes lit up like a vampire finding a blood bank that was always full. Drake’s head was continually turning this way or that. Watching the people scurrying around with an utterly fascinated look on his face.

They made their way around, finally ending up in the food court where Hannibal spotted a ice cream stand.

“Oh, ice cream.” He turned toward the vampire. “Want some?”

Drake shook his head. “No.” Still not liking human food all that much. At least not the kind they ingested.

Hannibal shrugged. “Okay.” He ordered the largest chocolate cone he could. Smiling his thanks at the girl behind the counter as he accepted his cone. “Wanna sit for a bit before we go exploring again?”

Drake readily agreed, quickly finding a table. “This is interesting.”

Hannibal took a lick of his ice cream. “Hmm, this is good. Is it interesting, nice or interesting-bad?”

“Interesting nice. I have not being around many humans. Most of those I have come in contact with were screaming in abject horror.”

Hannibal took another lick. “Yeah, but that was before you saw the Hannibal light.”

The vampire chuckled softly. “Yes.”

“Cool. I reformed the First. Made him change his evil ways. All by giving him my ass.”

Drake smiled at him. “Yes, and it is a duty you truly detest.”

“Oh, yeah. I hate it something fierce. Wanna make me do it again when we go back to our room?”

“Yes.”

They watched the people walking back and forth silently for a while. Hannibal wasn’t sure when it changed. He was happily eating his ice cream.

It been so long since he had-had the time or inclination to eat ice cream and he was enjoying the hell out of it. He didn’t know what made him turn to look at the vampire.

Drake was looking at him with an intensity that could have melted the rest of Hannibal’s ice cream.

“D…Drake?”

“Hmm?”

“Are you alright?”

Drake smiled at him. “Fine. Just watching you enjoy your treat.”

“Hmm, are you sure? You kinda look like you wanna throw me across the table and fuck the living daylights out of me.”

“Yes.”

“Drake?”

“Hmm?”

Hannibal felt his face flush at the look the vampire continued to give him. “We’re in public. You know you can’t do that here, right?”

Drake sighed softly. “I know. It will offend the sensibilities of your fellow humans.”

“Yeah. They’re all party poopers, huh?”

“Yes. Hannibal King?”

Hannibal licked at the ice cream oozing down the side of his cone. “Hmm?” When he didn’t get a response he looked up. His eyes widening at the look on Drake’s face. “This is turning you on, huh?”

“Yes.”

Hannibal smiled. Making sure he had the vampire’s attention he gave the cone a long sensual swipe with his tongue. Chuckling softly when he heard the Drake growl softly. He did it again. The blue eyes watching him dilated until there was almost no blue left.

“Drake?”

“Yes?”

Hannibal offered his cone. “Want some ice cream? It’s really good.”

Drake tilted his head to the side as he contemplated his human and the cone. “No. I will have you instead.”

“Now?”

“Oh, yes.”

With that he rose and left the food court knowing Hannibal would be following.

Once the door to their room closed Drake picked Hannibal up, tossing him on the bed. Smiling when his human laughed happily as he bounced.

“Did you enjoy teasing me, Hannibal King?”

“Oh, yeah,” Hannibal replied, wincing unhappily as Drake shredded more of his clothing. “Can I do it again?” he asked as Drake’s bigger body cover his.

“Yes. If you are willing to pay the consequence of your actions.”

“Oh, yeah. I can deal with that,” He replied breathlessly as Drake entered him and began a rhythm he was very familiar with. His legs came up around the vampire’s waist. “And I’ll even enjoy it.”