Failure (Frederico) - Frederico's Haven

He accepted the kiss as his due. But his eyes closed and his mouth moved passionately against that of his son.

"Ah, good. I was beginning to wonder."

He smiled around that kiss and continued to wiggle in ways that would please his father. His fingers found the mans nipples and teased them deliciously.

"How could you possibly doubt? Every time we spend any time together I end up wrapped around you. Happily."

His back arched to the teasing touches of his son, his hips pressing upward to get a change of pressure, of angle, of the Toreador.

"Ah, but you spend so much more time with your little beauty, I do get concerned that you forget that I am here."

The moving underneath him made him wiggle all the more, a little more pointedly, a little more teasingly.

"Oh but father, you know better. You have so many lovers, even a new child but I know you never forget about me. And no matter what I do and who I am with, I will never forget you. Ever."

His hips moved upward, pressing against the other Toreador - more teasing for them both, his head dipping just a bit to trail gentle little bites along his son's throat.

"Such sweet words you give to me."

He trembled and arched his neck prettily for his father, his hands clutching at him as if in need and want.

"I am most willing to give you more than words, but equally sweet."

Of course, the Toreador took the invitation. More soft kisses and faint nibbles, the curiosity in his tone unmistakable.

"Oh? And what is it that you wish to give me?"

He moaned again.

"The same thing I always want to give you Frederico. My heat. My passion. My body. And as much pleasure as you can handle."

His brow rose. It was hard for him to not chuckle, it really was.

"I do not recall ever having trouble handling your pleasures, my son."

He smiled, it was quite easy.

"I seem to have grown a little challenging in your absence. A terrible thing. Maybe you should remind me of my place?"

He laughed, a rich sound of amusement.

"Is your Lady neglecting you? Not keeping you in your place?"

He smiled.

"She has been busy but no, she makes time for me. you may have noticed she is not really aggressive when it comes to that. Any other time, yes. Though she has surprised me a few times. Best anniversary gift ever.""

Insta-pause. His brows rose.

"What do you mean?"

He smiled and moved to nibble Frederico's neck.

"She had me kidnapped, chained up, ball gagged and then her and the ghouls fucked me for three days. Best anniversary gift ever."

He started to chuckle.

"You've done that many times before, my son. Or something similar."

He smiled at him.

"Well yes, but not from her. And you have seen how shy she can be. Add to that, at first I really thought I was being kidnapped. It was something."

He laughed, and his slow nibbles started at Estaban's neck once again.

"Ahh, so you had fun. It is good to know."

He smiled and stretched against his Sire, his neck exposed even more as if begging for the attention.

"Oh, I most definitely had fun. It was rather marvelous."

The elder Toreador gave his throat a much sharper bite.

"So much fun that you have forgotten the delights that I may bring? My darling, I do believe that you are attempting to flaunt your little beauty in my face, though to what purpose, I have no idea."

He shivered under the bite.

"Oh father I would never forget your wonderful delights. Am I not here? In your lap and under your fingers? I am nearly telling you how she is making me proud. Plus, last time we talked about anniversary presents. You know the last thing I would want to do is vex you."

He smirked just a bit, then nipped at his son's shoulder, just another light grazing of teeth.

"Ah, so it is pride in your little darling. I wonder if she has become less inhibited in recent nights, then?"

He shivered at the touch of the teeth.

"Maybe a little. To both your questions. She is still shy with other people but she is getting more and more relaxed with me, which I am proud of."

He laughed softly as his lips worried the flesh of Estaban's earlobe. His fingers were busy, finding purchase in undoing the buttons of the Toreador's shirt.

"Seems that my presence has been a good influence on her then, yes?"

He smiled and helped his father with the shirt even as he shivered and sighed at his attention, wiggling lightly on his lap.

"I am sure you did. on the other hand she still pulled away from me afterwards and had to be convinced I wasnt going to leave. It was hard on her."

His fingertips danced, tracing a gentle pattern on the flesh of his son as it was revealed to him. Little by little, he toyed with Estaban. His teeth found the shoulder, nibbling it lightly, better now that more of it was bare for his attention.

"I am sorry to hear that. Perhaps I should spend more time with her?"