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Interview: DiCaprio & Hardy talk about shooting The Revenant
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Caught in the Act - Godfrey and Noah
“I fucking love you more.” Noah’s words were lost somewhere between his moan and what could be construed as a growl. Godfrey always had this effect on him. With every taste he stole from his lover’s mouth the harder he became. Once nails dared to graze his skin, Noah pressed his soaked frame against Godfrey and began to grind. The friction. The feel. The sounds leaving his maker’s mouth were enough to spur him on. His hand continued to move. Wrist twisting as he stroked. “Tell me how it feels?” The feelings were becoming overwhelming. He wanted his clothes off. He wanted Godfrey pressed against him. This was their first time since the club. Since his indiscretion. Noah needed to prove that Godfrey was the only one who could possibly satisfy him. He urged his lover forward, hoping to press him against the shower’s wall. His strokes were urgent and firm as he continued to whisper into their kiss, “Why didn’t you tell me…” his lips moved from Godfrey’s mouth to his neck, claiming his lover as fangs pierced cool flesh, “Mine…” licking at the blood from the small puncture wounds, “You can have me. You don’t have to please yourself.”
"I don't think that's possible." Godfrey smirked, tracing the tip of his tongue along Noah's jawline, groaning as the other began to grind against his body. His moans escaped breathless and trembling as the human's wet hand stroked his throbbing, stiff length; he couldn't think of fitting words to describe how it felt... "You're addictive" It was rare that he allowed anyone to dominate him the was Noah was doing now, but he couldn't deny the ecstasy he felt with his lover's grip on his cock and the chill of the tiled wall against his back as Noah urged him backwards. Their heated kisses consumed him, nipping against the vampire's lips and lapping up the blood that briefly trickled from the incisions. "It wasn't-" His words cut off as Noah's fangs pierced the flesh of his neck, eyelids flicking shut when he felt the crimson liquid seep from his body. "I want you. Now." His nails curled into Noah's soaked shirt, a smirk tugged at his lips as he tore the fabric apart and stared down at his lover's bare body. Godfrey bit down on his lip as his fingers travelled down Noah's chest, leaning in to nip and kiss the other's wet skin, his hands then slipping into his lover's jeans to squeeze and claw at his ass cheeks.
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Backstory: Pain of the unfamiliar...
Moments before Noah had felt the life draining from his body. He had to admit he’d brought this danger on himself. He’d argued, demanded that Godfrey allow him to attend the ball although he knew the risk he was taking. He made Godfrey weak. That’s what his siblings constantly said but Godfrey didn’t see things that way or at least that’s what he told Noah. The vampire now a mangled mass of limbs and blood had wanted to dance and in spite of what he’d learned, Noah had made eye contact and found himself carried from the dance floor to a dark corner of the hall. Fighting hadn’t been an option and as he resigned himself to death, Godfrey saved him, like he always had.
Convincing Godfrey to be lenient was impossible. Blind rage consumed him and once the vampire came to his senses and gathered Noah in his arms, the young human finally allowed himself to breathe and relax. He held to the vampire tightly, head nuzzled against the cool skin of Godfrey’s neck, “You shouldn’t have done that.” For a human, he constantly tried to protect his lover in his own way, “You shouldn’t make enemies of the other clans, not over me.” His eyes slid closed, his body drifting into an uncomfortable state of unconsciousness thanks to the blood loss.
He kissed Godfrey’s neck softly. They were headed to the vampire’s room. Away from noise and the chaos that would ensue once the other vampire’s body was discovered. Noah’s lashes fluttered, “Thank you.” It was the last thing he muttered before his head lulled and his eyes closed fully.
His supernatural hearing identified two pairs of quiet footsteps approaching the small commotion; his siblings had come to investigate the disturbance, fresh blood had been spilled and the whole party was sure to smell it. Godfrey was confident that his siblings would deal with the matter, he trusted all forty with his life, and the betrayal of his family would be made an example of when the sun rose. Despite the loss of blood, the other’s head still felt warm against Godfrey’s neck, that was just one thing he loved about Noah - one thing he would miss. The topic had been debated in the past but, after tonight, Godfrey had made a decision and not even his lover could sway him. “He knew the rules. You’re family, we look after our own.” The vampire answered simply as he swiftly made his way through the labyrinth of hallways, ignoring the other’s advice on avoiding to make enemies over him, it was Noah’s way of helping but had he really no idea of how much the vampire cared for him? Even still? It bothered Godfrey, to enter a conversation about it would only make him agitated, so he remained silent on the issue.
“You haven’t lost too much blood...” He could hear the steady beat of Noah’s pulse but even that couldn’t subside the worry that Godfrey tried his best to hide. “But you need lots of rest-” The vampire’s paced quickened when his lover fell unconscious, his head falling back against his arm. Once they got to his room, Godfrey lay softly Noah on the bed, running to fetch a glass of water and fabric to press against the leaking incisions in the human’s neck. Returning to the bed, he lifted Noah forward slightly to seat himself on the pillows before resting his lover’s head on his chest, pressing the fabric against the small bloodied wounds. Godfrey then pressed a kiss to Noah’s hair, brushing his fingers along the warm flesh of his cheeks.
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Caught in the Act - Godfrey and Noah
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Noah wanted to beg for Godfrey to touch him but he didn’t. He stood there, eyes canvasing his maker’s skin as the water beat down upon it. Fresh trickles of blood ran along the older vampire’s arm and Noah had the very human reaction of his mouth watering, coaxing him to steal a taste. He moved closer, growing weak under the weight of Godfrey’s stare. He didn’t flinch when a firm hand sunk into his hair and when his maker’s lips met his, Noah nearly melted. Moaning as the taste of their blood mingled together. Fangs nipped at his lover’s lips as they kissed. This was meant as a tease and he was slowly beginning to lose control. The threads of his composure coming undone as he listened to Godfrey stroke himself. “Let me do that for you.” He whispered as he nipped and teased plump lips. His hand circled his maker’s cock, stroking as his thumb rubbed the head of Godfrey’s length. He forgot about his clothing and focused on the lover in his grip. “Let me help,” he repeated. Hands roaming Godfrey’s chest. Nails raking across his body.
He moaned with pleasure as fangs nipped Godfrey’s lips and the exhilarating taste of both their blood laced their tongues. The vampire smirked as his grip on his stiff cock was replaced by his lover’s intoxicating touch; Godfrey pressed his forehead against the other’s and closed his eyes as he let out a shaky exhale, he couldn’t comprehend how amazingly different it felt compared to pleasing himself. Godfrey’s hands slipped under Noah’s soaked shirt and his nails grazed against the soft skin of his back, fingers curling when his lover’s thumb teased his length’s head. “I fucking love you.” He managed to whisper as Noah’s other hand explored his chest, a mischievous groan escaped his lips as nails left temporary trails in his skin.
Backstory: Pain of the unfamiliar...
To say the night hadn’t gone as planned was an understatement. There Noah sat, eyes wide and blood staining his shirt. His neck continued to burn from where fangs had pricked skin. It was nothing like the occasions where Godfrey had drank from him. This hurt and felt wrong. Ears ringing and thoughts swimming, Noah attempted to stand, only to find his legs buckled beneath him. There was someone else present. Cold and comforting, something he’d come to recognize and find safety in since he was boy. Slowly his fingers stretched, attempting to make contact with the vampire’s skin or clothing.
Noah exhaled when he finally gripped the hem of the vampire’s pants. He took another breath, fighting to clear his head as he tried to make out the blurry frame standing above him. Brushing the tears away from his eyes, Noah parted his lips to speak, pain shooting through his neck and along his body as he did, “What happened?”
The balls that the Napier family would occasionally host had become a bother since falling in love with a human, Godfrey had the right mind to stop them altogether if it wasn't for the necessity to preserve connections with other clans. The fact that the Napier's were holding a human as their own had been an unspoken outrage throughout the species but all guests were aware of Godfrey's rules, and the risks they faced if they were broken.
Godfrey rarely allowed Noah to attend the parties, it was like throwing a lamb to the wolves, but, once again, the maker had given in to his lover's wishes. The night had been going smoothly, until one vampire had the audacity to follow his greed rather than his head. Panic and anger overwhelmed him when he found the vampire feeding on his lover, his Noah - Godfrey didn't give the bastard a chance to explain, he prised him off Noah (breaking his jaw in the process) and threw him to the floor, casting a quick glance to see how pale he had become before turning his dark gaze on the whimpering villain. Godfrey began stamping on the wailing mess, taking his battered head in his hands to twist suddenly and mercilessly - a harsh snap caused the body to collapse frail and motionless on the floor. Of course, that wouldn't kill him, he would wait until morning and watch the sun blister and burn him.
Noah's grip in the hem of his pants revived him from the consuming anger that had transformed him into the monster he was. Soft eyes glanced over his lover as he knelt before him, a thumb brushed away tears before he felt the human's pulse with cold, gentle fingers. "You're safe now." Godfrey carefully took Noah in his arms, leaving the body for his siblings to deal with, and carried him to his room.
Caught in the Act - Godfrey and Noah
The unexpected sound of a familiar voice startled Godfrey, his head turning to look at his lover with wide, surprised eyes. Water continued to patter onto the vampire’s bare flesh as he stared warily at Noah, his hand quickly released his erection and clutched awkwardly at his upper arm, as though widening the distance between the two would stop him from feeling like he had been caught stealing. But the truth was, with Noah standing directly before him, bulge evidentially too tight in his pants and his eyes soaking up every inch of his maker’s soaked frame, Godfrey couldn’t help but feel turned on. The vampire licked his lips, eyeing his lover’s crotch with a hungry gaze. Take off your pants. That was what he wanted to say, the dominant side of him was bursting to order Noah to strip so he could fuck him right there in the warm waters of the shower. But this wasn’t about what he wanted, Noah came first and Godfrey waited for his lover to break the silence.
Don’t stop – Those were the words he wanted to say but he didn’t. Teeth worrying his bottom lip until fangs grazed skin and the taste of blood met his tongue. He could remember their last time together, clearly. Every day since then had been tainted, either with one of the precious trio leaving and Noah’s indiscretion but it didn’t dim the need he felt when dark eyes took in Godfrey’s frame. It was more than sex, fucking, or intimacy, Noah needed his maker and that hadn’t changed. His own hand brushed lightly against his bulge. He needed relief but it was too soon. Obviously Godfrey didn’t trust or want him if he’d taken to hiding in showers and pleasuring himself. Still, Noah didn’t leave. He moved closer to the shower, eyes scanning Godfrey from head to toe. It took everything within him but he found the courage to part his lips, “I like watching you.” Slipping his shoes from his feet, he stepped into the shower. Unconcerned with his clothing and how wet he or they became, the younger vampire stopped short of touching his maker. He wanted him. He hoped Godfrey wanted him but for now this was enough. “Let me watch you…Let me help…”
Godfrey swallowed when the scent of Noah's blood filled his nostrils, his nails digging into the flesh of his bicep as he licked his lips. He thought about their last time frequently since it happened; just the thought of how tight Noah felt, the sounds he made as Godfrey filled him inch by inch was enough to make the cold vampire melt. The maker simply observed as the other stepped closer, electricity ran through him as whiskey eyes studied his body; anyone else to find him in such a position would quickly regret it but with Noah he felt a guilty pleasure from the circumstance. Godfrey remained silent at the other's comment, fangs unscathed to plunge down into his bottom lip, blood trickled down his chin as Noah stepped into the shower. A smirk teased at his lips as the water soaked his lover's clothes, the fabric clinging to his perfectly toned body, it was so hard to resist... Noah's request would have stolen his breath if Godfrey had been human but instead he did the only think he could think of - gripping a fistful of his lover's wet hair to pull him into a passionate kiss. His other hand clasped his hard length, which he slowly pumped as he slipped his tongue into Noah's mouth.