Date: Sat, 27 Feb 2010 16:48:27 +0500 From: Phunk Factor Subject: Vampire Sex Diaries Chapter 10 Disclaimer; This is a story about characters from the television show Vampire Diaries. It is a work of fiction and the author does not claim any knowledge about the private lives of actors appearing in the show, also this story implies nothing about their sexuality. I do not own these characters, adapted for television by produced and created by Kevin Williamson, and is loosely based on the series of novels by L. J. Smith. It is produced by Outerbanks Entertainment, Alloy Entertainment, CBS Television Studios and Warner Bros. Television. Note from Author; This story contains sexual situations and if you're under age or are offended by homo-erotic works, you should probably stop reading now. If you're not, continue reading and please comment. I'll be delighted to hear your opinions and suggestions about it at phunkfactor@gmail.com . Happy reading! :) Stefan felt Alaric's hand running up his backs and grazing his neck. He felt shivers through his spine, that raced through his entire body. The touch was so sensitive, it felt like a million nerves had been set on fire. Alaric broke the kiss and looked at Stefan in the eyes as he removed the shirt of the younger man and tossed it aside. He was aware that there is risk in doing it with a student, but somehow he didn't care. Alaric admired the chiseled physique of the young ma, the defined pecs, the broad muscled shoulders, the lean but cut arms, sculpted abs and the long timber neck. Alaric pulled Stefan gently and kissed alongside his neck, tracing it to his lips. Stefan responded enthusiastically. It felt like a distant dream but it wasn't. It was very real and it was happening right now. "Mr. Saltzman,", Stefan whispered. Alaric stopped his kissing to address Stefan's mistake, "Call me Alaric!", he corrected gently and took Stefan's hand, laying a gentle kiss. He smiled innocently. Stefan inched closer and started to unbutton Alaric and dragged the clothing off his rugged frame. Contrary to Stefan's smooth exterior, Alaric had hair on his chest and a happy trail that darted between his abs and below his belt. Stefan smiled in a naughty manner and unbuckled Alaric. As he did so, he nibbled on the nipples. Alaric let his hands roam free on Stefan's brown hair. He bit his lip and Stefan worked him crazy, igniting senses Alaric wasn't aware existed inside of him. Alaric felt a gentle coolness descend his legs and he realized he was just in his boxers now. "You work fast!", he complimented. Stefan smiled and unbuttoned his pants. In one quick swift motion, he slipped them down to his ankles and kicked them off. "Hey!", Alaric protested, "Leave something for me to take off!" "I have!", Stefan replied. "The most important piece of clothing is all for you to take off as you please, when you please!" he completed with a smile. "In that case, I don't want to waste anytime!" he grabbed Stefan by the shoulder and pulled him closer. He parted his lips and kissed him. Stefan was amazed at how much responsive Mr. Saltzman was under glamor. His heart panged slightly thinking at how he won't remember any of this tomorrow. But the kissing was so intoxicating, Stefan felt his worries dissolving in them like ice in a pot of boiling water. They disappeared as if they never existed. He had completely surrendered into the older man's loving advances. Stefan felt a hand slip into his hand and start wandering between his cheeks. Stefan moaned at the creeping intrusion, he felt his body relax at the warm probing fingers. Alaric then pushed a finger through the cheek and found the anal opening of the younger man and pushed it. Stefan groaned in pain at the invasion, but he didn't tell Alaric to stop. This all felt so good to Stefan and he felt complete. Stefan held on to Alaric tightly as he felt the finger move in and out of his hole. Then he felt the finger escape and not return. Stefan opened his eyes and saw that Alaric was standing in front of him, he was abit taller than Stefan. Stefan gazed into the warm brown eyes of his love and leaned in for another kiss. As he was kissing, he felt Alaric take his hands and put them on his ass. He wanted Stefan to strip him down to nothing. Stefan too wanted to do it, so he did. With Stefan still in his undies, he got down on his knees and opened his mouth wide. He wrapped his lips around Alaric's thick cock and sucked his cheeks in. He had made his mouth like a small warm wet opening for Alaric to graze. Alaric moaned at the immense sense of pleasure that was washing all over him. Stefan was giving him an excellent head. In gentle motion, Stefan started taking more and more of Alaric's cock into his mouth. It wasn't that it was long, but it was thicker than most cocks Stefan had seen. Stefan was partly choking on the cock, but being a vampire that he was it took alot for him to get breathless. It didn't long for Stefan to completely engulf the cock into his mouth and started moving to and fro, as compared to his previous movements where he kept moving forward till his nose was feeling the slightly grown pubes of the older man. Stefan was stroking his own cock as he gave the blowjob of his life. Alaric could only moan in appreciation. He felt that he needed to hold on to something or else he would fall down with a crash on the young man. His knees buckled, but he quickly grabbed the edge of the table he was standing near by for support. Stefan was giving him one of the best blowjob, he had ever experienced. Alaric's chest heaved up and down as he edged closer and closer to being breathless. He couldn't believe how amazing this felt. Prior he felt he would need to push Stefan on to his dick, but Stefan was doing a better job than he expected. Alaric felt a tickling feeling in his ball sack, he was about to explode into Stefan's mouth. "Stefan! I'm going to cum soon!", he panted. When Stefan didn't reply, Alaric repeated the statement. This time again, he got no response, and he knew. Stefan had no problem in swallowing his cum. Stefan had infact increased his pace of going back and forward, Alaric knew that he wanted him to cum soon. Stefan's eyes were closed as he concentrated on the piece of meat in his mouth. And that was it, it didn't tale long after that for Alaric to cum. The cum was rising and it was now shooting into Stefan's mouth. He groaned as he gave the most dramatic orgasm of his life. Stefan swallowed the semen, it tasted salty and creamy. He got up and stripped off his underwear. He stood there naked, his dick was pointing straight ahead like a spear. Alaric inched closer and gripped it firmly. "So, this is what you guys are sporting nowadays!", Alaric commented. Stefan laughed in his head, he wondered what would Alaric's reaction be if he told him about how long he had been alive. He pushed Alaric towards the desk and once he had him there, he leaned in for a kiss. Alaric had not let go of the extremely hard penis. Alaric had never taken another man's penis into his ass before. He had always been remotely curious, but he had always been too busy tracing the the vampire who killed his wife that he never got to answer that question. Stefan seemed to love him so much, that he couldn't resist forgetting about what he once had and stay in what he had now. Sure, it wasn't exactly what he wanted. But he felt that Stefan could give him all he wanted and more. Plus he couldn't bear to live alone for another day. All these thoughts were flooding Alaric's mind as he tongued Stefan. Then he felt Stefan retreat, he looked into the younger man's eyes. And he was taken back for a second! It was a strange mixture of passion, pity, need and longing. All melted into one big virtual screen. With a gentle nudge, Stefan got Alaric to turn around and bent over. "You ready?", he asked. Alaric nodded in agreement and wondered quietly how it feel to be fucked. Stefan placed his dick at the opening and pushed gently. As he felt himself moving inside, Stefan heard a moan escape for Alaric's lips and his body quiver. Stefan braced him for a while and then pushed again. There was a sharp intake of breath as pain seared through Alaric and he bit his lips. Alaric felt the bitter blood flow inside. Stefan gripped Alaric even more tightly round the waist and pushed further in. Alaric's back arched to ease the spread of pain and he groaned. "Is it hurting too much?", Stefan asked. "Yeah!", Alaric replied between gritted teeth. He felt Stefan stop and then shift to retreat, but he quickly stopped him. "But I want you to go on! It'll feel okay after a while!", he reasoned. He didn't want Stefan to go. Not today! Not tonight! Definitely not right now! Stefan resumed his position and pushed further in. Alaric tried his hardest not to let Stefan know the slightest that it stung really bad. He kept himself extremely still. Stefan had forced 5 inches in, 3 more to go. His penis was long and slender. It had always been slender, but the length was something new. He had grown two inches ever since he had become a vampire. His six inch dick had now become an eight inch whooper. Ripping his mind away from the history of his penis, Stefan focused on the task ahead and pushed once again. He forced the last two inches in and he felt another sharp intake of bre air and the clenching of ass muscles. Alaric's ass muscles were gripping his dick tightly and both the men felt it. Stefan felt the push. Alaric felt the throbbing veins in the invading organ pulse inside him. They stayed still for a moment, any gentle movement could result in Stefan orgasming and it would end sooner than any of them wanted. After a minute or two of silence, Alaric spread his legs further apart and got up from his bent over position. Stefan's hand slid from his waist to his pectoral and held on to them for grip and warmth. He exhaled and Alaric felt his hot breath on his neck. It made his hair stand still. Knowing it was fine now, Stefan started to grinding into Alaric. Alaric was enjoying the motion now, the dick was probing intoh is prostrate and sending waves of pleasure that were crashing all over his body like a tsunami. Though Alaric had just cummed, he felt his dick rising again and a little while later, everytime Stefa would hump him; Alaric's penis would strike the hard wooden table. There was a long strand of precum leaking from his penis and it had formed a small puddle on the cold floor of the classroom. "I think I'm about to cum!", Stefan whispered. "Just shoot!", Alaric responded to the whisper, "Inside me!" he added. Stefan's eyes were closed and he nodded in agreement. Alaric's turned his head around and Stefan craned his neck. Their lips locked and a surge of electricity shot through Stefan. And then it seemed as if some flood gates inside his body suddenly opened and he expelled all his semen in thick copious volumes into Alaric's ass. The men collected their breath. As it subsided, Stefan withdrew and saw a stream of cum trickle down. Alaric handed him a tissue to wipe it off. Stefan traced the trickle to the hole and then he couldn't resist. He parted the ass cheeks with his fingers and started licking the hole. The wet intrusion was another new sensation for the older man and he gripped onto the table so tightly that he knuckes turned white. Stefan lapped up all the cum he could greedily and got up. He turned Alaric around and kissed him. The shared the cum. The kiss lasted for about five minutes. The clock on the wall struck four. Alaric pushed Stefan away, "The Principal may come to check on us any second. Quickly wear your clothes!", Alaric warned. It didn't take Stefan very long to put his clothes. He was full clothed when Alaric had just finished pushing up his underwear. Stefan's heart was heavy now, he knew what needed to be done. He needed to make Alaric forget that this all just happened and even more difficult was his job, he had to pretend that it had never happened. He crept closer and got down on his knees, he looked at Alaric in the eyes. Alaric was busy tying his shoe laces. "Alaric!", Stefan mumbled. "Yeah?", he responded quizzically. "You will forget we just had sex! You will not remember any of this happening! We spent the time in detention, talking about the Mayans!", he enunciated slowly and clearly. Alaric looked at him for a moment and then smiled widely, "Stefan! I know what you are and you can't glamor me!"