gabrielthevamp
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Vampire | Master | 140 years old | Versatile Master of EJ (Sideblog | 18+ RP | GMT +1)
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Mission complete
Your mission is complete.
Meet me at the place where everything began.
E.
Gabriel read the short letter for what seemed like the hundredth time, but the message still didn’t change. His mission, the mission to spy on the council and find allies for his maker’s secret rebellion against them, was now over. He had no other choice but to return to Martinique, the place where Emrys had turned him so many years ago.
A deep sigh escaped the vampire. Gabriel knew that he had to help Emrys, but it also meant to leave his lover behind. A guerrilla war wasn’t the right place for his cheerful pup, no, the boy was much safer here. For now. Soon even Krovs Castle wouldn’t be a safe place anymore.
He threw the letter into the fireplace and watched it burn, lingered still while the ashes danced within the flames. Mission complete...
Gabriel went upstairs, into the bedroom where his claim was still sleeping so peacefully and placed a note for him on the nightstand. “Be happy, Elijah. I love you.” A last sweet kiss and the vampire had vanished.
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An endless, pleasure filled moment passed before even the last inch of Jeramiah’s cock has slipped into Gabriel. He readjusted himself, sat properly with his hands placed on the friend’s chest. “You are as well, cheri. Especially when you’re so completely at my mercy.” Gabriel smiled and clenched teasingly around the other. It felt good to be so full. He began to move eventually, slow at first because he didn’t want this to end too soon, hips rolling with much skill while he played with Jeramiah’s nipples.
Jeramiah watched the other vampire prepare himself. It was so sensual and sexy to watch him. His hair was gorgeous as it slide over his body. His hands reached out and grabbed Gabriel’s thighs as he finally lowered himself on his cock. He arched his back slightly, his mouth opening in a low moan. Damn, he felt amazing. Tight and hot. He opened his eyes to watch him move above him. “God. You’re so fucking sexy.”
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“You already are a good boy, cheri.” Gabriel didn’t hesitate to reach up and unclasp the fae’s slave collar, he had never liked these kind of magical restraints anyway. The restraints Gabriel used only brought pleasure, not sorrow. “Mm, how long has it been, I wonder?” He picked Rowan up in his arms and pressed a gentle kiss onto his forehead. “Too long, I think. And I meant what I said just now, I’ll spoil you and let you decide how far we’ll go.” The gods knew this kid deserved some time out. Gabriel had noticed the loss of weight and a general weariness, but he’d try to use this week well and make it better. He carried the boy upstairs, into the second storey where the bedroom and big bathroom were.

Rowan giggled as the man hugged him close and caressed over his body, and as he looked up at the man and listened to what they could do, Rowan bounced a bit. “Well, if you’re planning on spoiling me… can I have my collar off? You know I’ll be a good boy.” He hummed and made puppy dog eyes as if to say pretty please. “After that, I might want to play, Gabriel. It’s been a while since you and I have played.”
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“It will make you feel better, baby.” At least Gabriel hoped it would... He set the flask aside and quickly began his work, lifting up clothes to examine the wounds closer. Poison. “I think they used a silver solution, probably in combination with a silver knife. Fucking bastards...” Gabriel would see to it that whoever had done this wouldn’t get away with his crime. His hands were shaking as he grabbed a clean cloth and soaked it with more vampire blood before he placed it very carefully on top of the biggest wound. “Do you feel anything? Is it getting better?”
The young omega whined as he felt the bed shift with his masters weight, “Gabe..” he muttered, rolling over to curl his body around the other. “Is it magic? W-What affects werewolves like this?” he asked with a pained expression. He looked at the flask and paused for a second, was he supposed to drink vampire blood? Was he allowed to do that? He glanced between the flask and his master before wrapping his lips around the top and gulping it down quickly, “W-Whats it meant to do?”
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“Hey there, little one.” Gabriel hugged the young fae back, even pulled him closer while he caressed over Rowan’s slender form. It felt good to see how happy the boy was and it reassured Gabriel that this week wouldn’t be as bad as he had feared. “Mm, I’m sure we’ll have a good time together. And I know you don’t mind.” He smiled, leaning down to receive the sweet kiss. Rowan was really too adorable, especially when he was smiling. “Oh, I plan to spoil you in every way I can. I want you to see this week as a holiday from the undercroft and other masters. We could go to the sauna or a pool, have dinner together, play games, watch a movie. Anything you want, little one. Hmm, or you can just give me another kiss.” Now it was Gabriel who grinned.
Rowan was silent as he was led by the two guards to a suite that seemed familiar when he first entered it, and upon seeing the face of his new ‘master’ he smiled. At least it was one he knew and liked. “Gabriel!” He hugged the man and grinned, genuinely happy that it as him and not a mean vampire. “I’m glad to see you. I don’t have anything to bring up, so no. And I won’t mind, you know that.” He leaned up on his toes to press a light kiss to the master’s lips. “So, what should we do first?”
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And once again the council had made Gabriel’s life so much more difficult. He didn’t like that they had taken Elijah from him, nor that his boy would have to spend the next few days together with another master. He would try to find the boy later on and safe him from his captor if need be, but for now Gabriel had to take care of his own partner who would arrive any minute. And indeed, the master didn’t have to wait for long before a pretty fae came into his suite, accompanied by two guards who quickly left after Gabriel dismissed them. “Rowan. That’s definitely a surprise.” He smiled as he approached the boy. “I’m glad it’s you. Do you need help with your things? I don’t have a spare bedroom, so we’ll have to sleep together. I hope you don’t mind.”

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Long, dark locks brushed gently over Jeramiah’s chest as Gabriel looked back at him, his own pleasure growing as well. “I said that you can have me if you want.” He moved his hips a few inch forward and reached behind himself to stroke the master’s cock in a tantalizing way. “Mm yes, I will ride you hard.” Gabriel liked that he was in charge of the situation, that he was the one who decided whether or not Jeramiah would be able to satisfy his needs. A bottle of lube was quickly found and Gabriel didn’t need long to prepare both of them before he already lowered himself on Jeramiah’s cock, leaning back and moaning sensually as he felt how the other entered him.
Jeramiah opened his eyes and stared up at the gorgeous face above him. It was hard to think he was able to get close to this beautiful being much less fuck him. He shook his head mentally, no not the time for that. He lifted his hands to cradle Gabriel’s head. “I don’t know what you said but yes I want you and I want to be inside you.” He moaned at the nip. “Want to see you ride me.”
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The boy wasn’t the only one who felt bitter about the outcome of the last war and he certainly wouldn’t be the last one. Gabriel had never much cared for politics, but even he could tell that some things simply weren’t right. Maybe that was the main reasons why he liked to provoke the vampire council, they needed to learn that not everyone approved of their ways. But back to more pleasurable things. “Hmm, and maybe it’s my little secret that I like to get trapped by pretty boys.” That Noah couldn’t see, definitely wouldn’t stop the vampire from flirting with him. Gabriel thought that the boy was very beautiful in his own way and he enjoyed his cheekiness. He was mildly surprised when he received the sweet kiss and smiled at the boy, hands caressing over the small hips before Noah found his way out of the bed. Of course Gabriel used the moment to get a good look at Noah’s perky ass and barely resisted to give those firm cheeks a playful smack. “I’m Gabriel.” He stood up as well and took the boy’s hand. “Here, I’ll lead you. That is, if you can still walk.” He chuckled and guided Noah out of the bedroom and into the nearby bathroom where he filled the tub with warm water. “I wish I could remember everything from last night. Did you like what we did together?” Gabriel didn’t miss out on caressing the boy while they waited for the tub to be ready.
The morning after | Gabriel & Open
"Yeah…..so I’ve heard….It’s kinda the reason why my kind are stuck on this side of the world rather than our own,” he hadn’t meant for it to sound so malicious, but even if Noah tried his best to keep any and all emotion away for fear of compromising anything about him, something bothered him about the relationship between the fae and vampires. Noah tilted his head, and gave a shrug. “Well, I’m blind so I wouldn’t know,” he smirks. “–and just because you can sound sweet in some other language, doesn’t mean I’m a pushover.” Noah was confused at first as the vampire chuckles, but gives a huff of amusement at his response. This vampire was just as cheeky and taunting as the fae, and that was slightly intriguing. It was like going against himself. “Don’t get too excited, or you’ll find yourself trapped in by me again. That’s my little secret,” he gives a wink in his direction, and once he finishes the bindings, he sits rather patiently. He was going to ask if he needed anything else, but before he could, the vampire had beaten him to the punch, his cool hands along his thighs. Noah leans forward with both of his hands resting on each side of the other, with a warm smile on his face. “I’m sure,” a hand reaches out to find his face, and softly he kisses his forehead, before moving to find the edge of the bed to stand and stretch. He was sore to say the least, but he didn’t mind. “I’m not sure if you remember, but I’m Noah.”

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Blood. Elijah’s blood. That was the first thing Gabriel noticed as he entered the suite, immediately followed by the puppy’s whining and pained sounds that came from the bedroom. The vampire had crossed the living room in a heartbeat and ran up the stairs before he flung the bedroom door open. “No... Gods, no! Elijah!” Panic washed over Gabriel like a giant wave that threatened to kill him. He was at his boy’s side as quickly as possible and knelt beside the bed, eyes roaming over deep cuts and blood-soaked sheets. “Why aren’t you healing? Gods fuck...” Gabriel remembered the flask of vampire blood that he kept in the nightstand for emergencies and quickly fetched it. He held the opening against Elijah’s lips and prayed that the blood would help to heal him. “Drink, baby. Come on, drink up.”
The young werewolf laid on top of the duvet sheets to his bed, the balcony windows left open and his and Gabes puppy whined and scratched at the door to his bedroom ~ but EJ couldn’t move, everything was hot and everything hurt.
Usually cuts healed right away, but the guards who attacked him must have used a spell on the weapon or something because they were still bleeding and making him feel drained of energy. He let a pained whine leave his lips as he curled up on the bed, just wanting his body to heal already.
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Their naked bodies were grinding against each other, Gabriel’s hips doing the most of the work by rolling slowly back and forth. He liked to see the expression on Jeremiah’s face, it was both relaxed and so full of pleasure, much different from the way he had looked only a few moments ago. “Do you want me?” Gabriel smiled and leaned further down to nip at Jeramiah’s neck. He pretended to bite him, even grazed his fangs lightly over the skin without ever really piercing it. “Si vous le faites, alors prenez-moi. Baise-moi.”
Jeramiah sighed in pleasure, he was enjoying this slow tease that was leading to sex. He chuckled at Gabriel’s words. “We shall see if I really let my hair go.” He kissed along Gabriel’s neck and for a moment was sadden he couldn’t share blood with him. The act alone was intimate and real pleasure, hence the high you get from it. He grabbed his ass with both hands as Gabriel straddled him. He laid back as he massaged the smooth globes in his hands. He was getting hard from the antics that the other master was doing. He moaned softly as his eyes slid close to enjoy the sensation.
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Gabriel had always thought it was rewarding to give others pleasure, to make them feel comfortable and relaxed. Perhaps his old, mortal self showed through these actions of kindness. Over a hundred years had already passed since Gabriel’s turning, but it was still hard for him to forget the healer and witch he had once been. “And I will braid it for you.” Another soft chuckle came from the young vampire before they engaged once more in a kiss. The hand on his ass was a pleasurable addition and Gabriel readjusted his position to straddle the other master, hips rolling slowly against the body underneath. Sex hadn’t been on his mind, not at the beginning at least, but now it sounded like just the right thing to take Jeramiah’s mind off of the nightmares.
Jeramiah sighed softly, his body relaxed to near boneless state. He enjoyed the attention he was getting. His brow no longer furrowed with his nightmare. “Maybe I will grow my hair out one day.” He teased back, Jeramiah hummed as he was finally kissed. His hands reaching up to stroke along Gabriel’s skin. He flicked his tongue against Gabriel’s. He was eager to give pleasure as well as receive it. He stroked down the other’s back to squeeze his ass.
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“Thank you.” Gabriel’s voice was smooth and gentle, as was his smile when he looked up to admire the handsome features of Jeramiah’s face. “Comb yours a hundred times each day and you’ll have hair like mine.” He chuckled, though Gabriel was only half-joking. It took quite a while to tame those wild locks. But they could share more beauty tips later on, right now his main focus laid on bringing his friend pleasure to make him forget about those nightmares. Gabriel pecked his way along Jeramiah’s jaw until he had reached the pair of sensual lips. The kiss that followed was sweet, with just the right amount of passion to spark things up.
Jeramiah nodded, his hand drifting up his arm to his shoulder. He twitched slightly at the kisses, normally he was the one doing the giving. He reached up to tangle his hand through his hair. “You’re handsome, yourself.” He said as he tilted his head back, he hissed softly at the nip. It was a shame they couldn’t share blood. He stroked a hand down Gabriel’s chest and down his stomach. “You also have fantastic hair.” He teased, he felt himself being back to his old self.
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Gabriel leaned up and received the other’s soft lips with a hum. The kiss felt good and was definitely a better way to start the new day than waking up with a horrible headache. He smiled as they pulled away and caressed over Luka’s chest, thumb moving seemingly out of coincidence over a nipple. “Good morning to you as well.” The nipple was brushed a second time and now Gabriel didn’t pretend that it had no meaning. “Mm, all this talk about blood makes me crave something...” He stole another quick kiss from Luka and didn’t forget to nip lightly at his bottom lip. “Sweet. Maybe we should do something about it?”

The morning after | Gabriel & Open
“I’m not surprised, I always love to take care of people, it’s my favorite thing about sex, kinkiness often applies to that,” he said with a small chuckle, “I can’t wait to meet him then, my Chris is an absolute sweetheart too and I love him very much, I think you’d like him blood aside, typically I try to only drink human blood, I don’t necessarily enjoy the effects most other blood has, although I did rather like merman blood once,” he hummed, giving a small smile as he leaned over and cupped Gabriel’s cheek, giving him a slow, gentle kiss, “Good morning,”
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