First Date (Dima) - Marcus' Apartment

"Tonight is what ever you want it to be." he said with a smile.

"That is to say." he whispered picking her up and placing her in his lap, "We can do what ever you want tonight."

Light weight and easily places, Rachel settles comfortable in Dima's lap, resting her head against his shoulder "I...don't know what I want to do. I'm torn between going into the other room and soaking with you. Stripping you here on the bed. Or going out into the great big world and showing you off...." she says with a smile. She reaches an index finger up, allowing a butterfly to settle against her finger, watching the wings beat gently for a few seconds before flicking it back up into the air. "But whatever it is we do, I just want to be doing it with you."

"Then let me help you." he said seductively, lifting her from where they sat on the bed. One arm around her shoulders the other scooped under her legs he carried her as if she weighed nothing into the bathroom. Once there he placed her gently on her feet and began to divest her of clothes.

She smiles and giggles, kicking her legs in the air as she is taking into the next room. Once on her feet, she turns slowly, allowing him to strip off the mens casual wear he had been wearing as Marcus, then smiles at him, lifting a finger "I wanna be Marcus for this love. If that's alright" she says a little hesitantly, looking down at her nude body.

"It is you I want.. not the body." he whispered as he closed his eyes. A smile plain to see upon his lips as he waits for Marcus. "You know you don't have to be Rachel.. unless you want to be? What ever makes you happy.." he said softly.

He steps up close, pressing his body close to Dima's "Yeah" he says in a soft, purring baritone "But the body can be so much fun darlin" He lfts his mouth to kiss and nibble at Dima's neck, hooking a hand around it to pull him down closer while his free hand begins slowly unbuttoning the mans shirt and allows it to slide off his shoulders to pool onto the ground. "Are there are all sorts of fun things I wanna do with -your- body...." he whisper against the mans flesh, trailing away to bite just a bit harder.

Dima's eyes opened and looked down into Marcus's as he lowered his lips to brush gently against the other man's lips. Dima's bare chest pressed against Marcus, only his pants stood between them. Reaching down he lifted Marcus up so that he no longer had to bend down, walking him backward he pressed Marcus against the wall, using the press of his body to hold him aloft as his hands fell to the zipper of his jeans. Quickly pushing them down, his hands moved to hold Marcus up as he wiggled his legs free of his pants. The entire time his lips moving against Marcus's heatedly.

"Soak in the tub first?" he asked as he scooped his hand under Marcus's legs once more and led him over to the tub now that they were both divested of clothes. Slowly he lowered the other man into the warm water, then stepped into the tub and lowered himself down at the opposite end facing Marcus in the warm water.

The water is hot and steaming with it's own internal heat source, and Marcus lowers into it with a soft sigh of pleasure, allowing the heat to soak into his cold bones. He watches Dima intently, biting his lower lip some. He waits till the man is settled, then turns fluidly and presses himself between Dima's leg, pressing his back to the beautiful man "I missed you Dima." He says softly, letting loose a quiet content sigh.

Dima cradled him against his chest between his legs, his arms wrapped around Marcus torso pulling him back further against his chest, so that his head rested against Dima's shoulder. "Did you?" he teased, his fingers found Marcus's shoulders which he began to rub soothingly. A small chuckle as he watched a stray butterfly float into the roam on paper wings.

Mirroring Dima's actions, Marcus lets his hands lower to the giant mans outer thighs, kneading them gently as the scented water begins working. Marcus lifts a toe and hits the small button, starting the pressure jets and laughs as the sudden burst of water toys with his rear. "Mmm" he purrs out softly "I did. I thought about heading over to your place once or twice, but I didn't want to interrupt your work. So, instead I opted to craft a surprise for you and lure and entice you here." he cranes his neck upward, flashing Dima an affectionate smile.

Dima smiled down at him, "You of course are welcome, but please call first." he suggested as he lowered his lips and kissed the top of Marcus's head.

"This was a nice surprise, by and by. It has been a long time since someone went to so much trouble just for me." he sighed softly as he relaxed into a water jet that was beating against the middle of his back.

"You are totally worth it babe. I've got a million of em cause I'm a romantic at heart." He turns a bit to rest his cheek against Dim's chest, 'mmmm'ing' as the hot water continues working on him, heating him up comfortably "But I'm sure you already figured that one out." He chuckles softly, placing a wet kiss against Dima's nipple.

he held himself a little stiffly for a moment as Marcus said he was worth it. Like a dog used to being kicked, "You know Marcus... I don't think I deserve you." he whispered holding the young man against his chest lovingly. Hands caressed against his flesh in the tub, seductive, but mostly caring.

He offers a soft, content sigh against the nipple "Mmmm, it's me who doesn't deserve you babe. You're old enough to be able to win anyone's devotion and love, but you choose me...I'm the luckiest person in the world right now" he says softy, turning his head and resting his cheeks between the valley of Dima's pecs. His hand trails downward, toying the chisled abs that make up Dima's stomach, a warm smile on his lips.

His muscles danced slightly under Marcus's touch, a slight shiver. Dima sighs softly, "If I really cared for you, I wouldn't be here." he said his hands holding Marcus rubbing his shoulder, caressed down his arm, and across his hip under the water.

"Maybe I am just too selfish." he said pondering his predicament out loud.

"Or maybe your soul sees what your mind is working to catch up to. Both of us feel it, and I'm one to trust my instincts. I can tell you are worried about hurting me love, but really...you need not be" he smiles lovingly up at Dima "I don't want to share you with anyone, but we both know our curse intimately, and I not going to lose you because I grow irrationally jealous over something you can't control." His hands slide down to grip Dima's manhood between his muscular thighs "Trust me when I say that I accept you, however you come Dima. As long as you love me. Love Dara. Love your family. And remember how well placed that love is in return, everything else will come naturally." He strokes Dima slowly, languidly while the streams of massaging water kneads into Dima's lower back and thighs.

Dima's head fell back and he hissed with pleasure as Marcus began to stroke him, his member rapidly swelling with each touch from Marcus. It really wasn't fair to end a conversation like this with sexual advances, but that would appear to be Marcus's plan. Dima's blood boiled in his body, his heart pounding in his chest as he was warmed even further between the bath and his oh so human reactions to Marcus's hands on his body. Dima's hands gripped Marcus's sides a little harder as he closed his eyes to the pleasure being offered to him, letting Marcus please him, and distract him if only for a small time.

Chuckling softly, Marcus slides down Dima's slick body, slipping beneath the surface. One thing that being a vampire was that he needed no air, and Marcus was more the happy to use that to his advantage, taking the tip of Dima's cock into his mouth. His tongue swirls around the sensitive flesh gently, seductively drawing out pleasure before he begins descending on the turgid shaft.

Dima's hands held onto Marcus's shoulders as he allowed Marcus to tease him. His head still thrown back as all other sounds he might be making would be muffled by the warm water around Marcus's ears. Dima slowly rolled his hips forward to press himself even further between the other man's lips, his fingers curl into his hair. Dima's thick rigid member twitched inside the other man's mouth, between his lips.

Wrapping his lips around the impressive length, Marcus runs his tongue back and forth over the thick vein that runs the length of his lovers cock. He grips Dima's thighs, allowing more and more to invade and plunder his tight hole, enjoying the sensation of it passing over his lips. His head bobs up and down, water begining to churn around the pair as Marcus gets more and more into it. He releases a hand from Dima's thigh and slides it up his lvoes stomach to his nipple, twisting and rolling the nub gentle between his fingers.

His hands after a few minutes of such torturous pleasure gently pull Marcus from his member, dragging him further up his body so that he could kiss his lips. His own throbbing member pushed against Marcus's backside, in rigid throbbing motions twitching ever so slightly at the feeling of his body touching his.

Dima laughed softly, "You just like seducing me." he said softly against Marcus's lips. His own large hand reaching between their bodies to caress Marcus's member, his hand slick with the warm water as he ran it along the other mans hardness. His other hand caressed down along Marcus's ass, fingers delve and tease one slowly sinking into him. His own member twitching under Marcus's thigh.

"With good reason" came the playful, intimate reply. His thighs tighten against Dima's while his hole closes tightly against his lovers finger. He lets loose a shaky breath, looking longingly into Dima's brown eyes "Can you make me feel like a human, Dima?" can the soft question, trust and love shining from his eyes.

Dima frowned at the request, his eyes color with concern as he looks at Marcus. "You know it isn't real right?" he whispered finger easing slowly in and out of Marcus, his other hand working his member paused but his tight grip remained. "There is no going back.." he looked so sad at having to say it, like if he could change fate for Marcus he would.

He chuckles softly, shaking his head "No. Nor would I wish to be again if given the opportunity. I may -miss- things about my human days, but I've seen so much wonder since I've been embraced. I've met you, learned things about my world I never knew exist and have become -more- human then I ever was an actual one. I've just never felt what it was like to be a man while being with another man. It's supposed to be intense love, and you are the best one suited to allow me a chance to experience it" He says this slowly, groaning softly while his hips work against Dima's fingers with languid movements.

Dima smiled, and leaning forward kissing the other man's brow as he granted his wish. Skin flush with sensation once more, heart beating in his ears, for a time Marcus was alive again, only alive as a man, as he never was before. Dima with drew his finger and lifting Marcus slowly began to ease him onto his member. He knew he was large, and he was always was so careful not to hurt him. Hips rocked forward as he slowly thrust into him, and pulled away, after a moment he paused just the tip of his member buried inside him. "Now.. you are in control." he sighed and waited for Marcus to do with him as he pleased.