Hayden sighed as he walked down the impressively decorated hall. Marble statues and gold covered pilers lined the length of one wall as floor to ceiling windows gave view to the courtyard, the setting sun casting long shadows across the grounds. Candles lit the way as the hunter moved towards the main hall, his boots thudding softly on the vividly coloured carpet. As he neared the end of the hall he held out the invitation he had been sent by the lord, the two guards that stood at the door looked him up and down for a moment before opening the heavy wooden doors, the white painted wood also lined with intricate gold details and handles. His black cloak swayed slightly as he kneeled before the lord, a pompous French man who sunk of greed and pride. The meeting was short, Hayden didn’t want to have to listen to that man any more than he had too and he could tell the lords son felt the same, although Hayden made sure to keep his eyes on the man in front of him he could feel the young masters eyes watching his every move from his fathers side.
After he was paid, Hayden took the quickest route out of the luxurious home, ignoring the looks he got from the staff and guards. He waited an hour for the sun to finally set before he made his way around the back of the building, creeping through the shadows until he spotted when he was looking for. The balcony door on the third floor was open, candlelight seeping out into the darkness of the night. Climbing up was easy enough, he landed on the balcony with a soft thud, his eyes scanning the dimly lit room as he stepped inside, closing the doors gently behind him.
”What took you so long?” the young lord asked as he sat up in his bed, soft blonde curls creating a halo around his young pale face. Hayden chuckled, taking off his cloak and boots, setting them beside the door.
”I wanted to make sure we wouldn't be disturbed like last time” he smirked, making his way over to the bed as the smaller male sat upon his knees to greet him properly, wrapping his arms around Hayden’s neck to press a sweet kiss on his lips.
“I missed you” he whined, as the half breed effortlessly picked him up and sat back down on the bed, his young loved in his lap.
“I know Leon, I missed you too sweetheart” for a boy in his late teens, Leon was short and thin, which was a contrast to his father. The boy had been pampered his whole life and had retained an angelic like cuteness that Hayden absolutely loved. His hand slipped under the boys' nightshirt, sliding up the delicate skin of his back as his tongue worked against his neck. Leon moaned beside his ear and Hayden dragged his nails down his ribs just to feel the blonde shudder against him.
Leon rutted shamelessly against his thigh, gentle hands tugged at the band keeping his hair in place until the uncut black strands fell around his face and shoulders. Leon smirked as he ran his fingers through the dark, unruly locks and this time it was Hayden’s turn to groan as he tugged sharply. He pulled the nightshirt up over the younger males head, licking his lips as he saw the young lords' erection standing flushed and proud against his stomach. He kissed Leon passionately, his tongue pressing between pink lips as deft fingers worked his own dark shirt up over his head, the two of them breaking apart so that the fabric could be tossed into the floor. Leon could feel his lovers arousal straining against his trousers, the teen grinding down against it causing them both to moan.
“Leon~” Hayden purred, rolling a soft nipple between his fingers as the blonde rolled his hips against the tented fabric, pale blue eyes glued to Hayden’s under hooded lids. A soft pink tint coloured Leon’s cheeks as he slid his hands down Hayden’s well muscular tanned skin, tracing the scars and tattoos that marked his body.
“Show me your eyes, my bramble” Soft hands cupped his face, brushing against the shirt stubble that covered his jaw. Hayden almost scoffed at the nickname, Leon had explained that it meant that he was wild and untameable but also sweet dark and juicy. It’s cute but it also almost makes Hayden regret giving him that book on English horticulture.
He gently placed the blonde down on the sheets, hovering over him as he rested with his hands either side of his face. He pulled off his belt, and Leon watched in anticipation as he lowered his trousers and underwear, licking his lips at the sight of Hayden’s cock, hard and dipping as the last of his clothes joined his shirt on the floor. When he looked back up, pale blue eyes met sapphire, an expectant look on the younger males face.
“Please, mon amour?” The look Leon gave him made him melt, and he gave in. His back hair hung around his shoulders like smoke, and the boy below him let out a soft gasp as black spread through Hayden’s eyes enveloping blue and white until all that was left was black, his true eye colour, the eyes of a demon.
“Mi amor” Hayden whispered, hesitant.
“I wanted to see them once more before you have to leave” he confessed, his gaze so soft and loving that it made Hayden wonder what he had ever done to gain such a blessing in his life.
“I won’t be gone long, but as I promised I shall give you one last night that you will never forget”
He slid himself into his young, tight heat, Leon spreading his legs more to accommodate Hayden’s girth and length. They both moaned, as they rocked together slowly. Hayden’s fingers gripped bruises into pale, boney hips as smooth hands gripped Hayden’s shoulder, nails digging into the flesh. Leon was moaning and panting beneath him as Hayden could only watch and continue to pleasure him. He loved hearing his breathy little moans and pants, the way he would mumble dirty little things in French as Hayden went harder and deeper, hitting the sweet spot inside of him. Leon pulled Hayden down but the hair into a searing hot kiss, their tongues dancing with one another. There hands explored each other as if this was their first time together but took their time as if it was their last. Eventually Leon pulled back with a loud gasp and a moan as he came untouched, Hayden cumming not long after as he felt the blonde clench around him.
Eventually they curled up together, Hayden gently stroking Leon’s soft curls as he curled up to Hayden’s chest. The younger male yawned and Hayden new he would have to leave soon, he moved the young lord to lay back into his pillow, pressing a soft kiss against his temple.
“Before you leave...” the younger male gestured to a velvet box on the table by the bed “it’s....for you” he yawned again, and the dark haired man smiled softly, picking up the box and opening it. Inside the was a gold ring with a dark amethyst set into the band.
“Do you...like?” He asked and Hayden nodded in response, slipping the ring on and pressing a gentle kiss to this lovers lips.
“I love it” he answered, and slipped off the bed grabbing up his clothes and dressing quietly. When he was done Leon had already fallen asleep, and he tied his hair back before kissed his pink tinted cheek, reaching into his pocket he pulled out a delicate silver chain with a cross hanging from it, placing it were the ring had been before.
“Until we meet again mi amor”
I’m having some trouble with chapter 6 so here’s a little back story from my favourite little half breed.
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