Title: Liquid Pleasure

Author: Henrika

Rating: NC-17 for explicit sex

Pairing: Lucian/Viktor

Summary: Lucian brings crippled Viktor a gift. Sequel to my multi-chapter story “Remembrance AU”.

Disclaimer: I don’t own the characters, and I’m making no money from this story.

A/N: As stated before, this is a sequel, but can also be read independently.

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The room was quiet and dark when Lucian entered. This could only mean one thing – Viktor was asleep. The Lycan leader waited for his eyes to adjust to the darkness, and when they had, he could spot the formless heap of his crippled lover’s body in the bed.

This was not exactly how Lucian had planned it. He had wished for Viktor to be awake when he returned, because this time he had a gift for the Vampire.

Silently Lucian began to approach the bed he shared with Viktor. Almost twenty months had passed since the near-fatal incident that left Viktor paralysed below the waist and since Lucian, not knowing what else to do, had brought the Vampire with him to the Lycan den.

Lucian’s busy schedule and obligations prevented him from spending enough time with his chosen mate, and while Viktor had accepted the situation, Lucian could tell that he was not happy about it. The “gift” he’d brought now would hopefully cheer the morose Vampire up a bit.

Standing by the bed, Lucian took his time simply regarding Viktor’s shape underneath the covers. The Elder’s long, slender body was curled up in a foetal position – which, according to some psychologists, was a sign of insecurity – and his face was buried in the pillow. His calm, even breathing proposed that he was still soundly asleep and not aware of Lucian’s presence.

Seating himself on the bed’s edge, Lucian switched on the night lamp standing on the bedside table. A soft, dim light spread through the chamber in an instant, and the glow was reflected in Viktor’s pale face.

“Viktor?” the Lycan whispered and reached out to stroke back long, blond locks of hair from the other’s forehead. Viktor had not cut his hair since his arrival 20 months ago, and it now reached an inch or two past his shoulders. “Dear? Are you awake?”

A small groan escaped the Vampire’s thin lips and his body stirred. Then his eyes opened and blinked a few times before focusing on Lucian. “Oh, you’re back…” he murmured sleepily. “What time is it…?”

Lucian smiled as he continued to stroke his lover’s hair. “It’s still day,” he informed. “But I want you to wake up now. I’ve brought you something.”

“Whaaat…?” Viktor yawned and slowly rolled over onto his back. Lucian bringing him little “gifts” was nothing unusual; the Lycan often brought him books, magazines, DVDs, and other things that could help him while away his time. However, there was something secretive and… illusive about Lucian’s smile now. Viktor’s curiosity began to awaken. Maybe it was indeed something special, this time?

“It is… a toy,” Lucian replied, and his smile widened.

A frown formed on Viktor’s face. “A *toy*? Don’t you think I’m rather old for toys…” he muttered sarcastically, the curiosity replaced by disappointment.

“Oh, Viktor, I can assure you that this is a most… grown-up toy!” Lucian said, his smile turning sly.

“Alright, what is it? Show me,” the Vampire demanded and for a split second sounded like an Elder giving orders again. Viktor’s personality had undergone a rather radical change since the paralysis, but sometimes his old self resurfaced, showing that his time as a Vampire Overlord could not be that easily forgotten.

“As you wish…” Lucian smirked and placed the object in question on Viktor’s lap. It was still enclosed in its plastic package. He would leave it to Viktor to take it out for the first time.

The Vampire took his time opening the package and pulling out his “gift”. When the contents were revealed, a puzzled frown appeared on Viktor’s face. He had never seen anything like that in his life. It was a hard plastic object, metal-coloured and shaped as a long, narrow cylinder, slightly rounded at one end and with small, round pea-sized nub attached to it.

“What is this?” he asked his lover. “And what do you propose I do with it…?”’

Lucian didn’t know whether to sigh or chuckle. For being fourteen centuries old, Viktor sure could be naïve at times! “What does it *look* like, Viktor?” he asked teasingly.

“It’s… it’s a vibrator,” the Elder said after a moment of silence. “But…”

“Yes, that is right,” Lucian agreed. He watched as the Vampire’s long, slim fingers moved over the plastic shaft with growing fascination, it seemed. He cupped his own hand around Viktor’s and leaned closer to his lover. “It’s really a shame I hadn’t thought of this before…” he continued in a low voice. “Imagine… With this object, you can pleasure yourself anytime, even when I’m not here.”

Viktor met the Lycan’s gaze, still slightly astonished at the suggestion. Lucian meant for him to take it into his body? The idea was… intriguing, he had to grant that. Since the paralysis, he had lost feeling everywhere, including his genitals, and the only way for him to get sexual pleasure was through prostate stimulation, and for that he exclusively needed Lucian’s help – to have his lover penetrate him with either his fingers or his member. Sadly, they did not indulge in sex very often at all – perhaps only once or twice a week. Due to Lucian’s workload and responsibilities as the pack leader, he was often too tired to do anything but hold Viktor in his sleep.

“Lucian, I’m not sure if…”

“But I am, Viktor,” the Lycan interrupted. “Look…” He guided Viktor’s finger to the nub at the end of the artificial phallus. “Feel… Do you know what this is for?”

Viktor shrugged. “What?”

“This rod is specifically designed to stimulate the prostate,” he explained. “See? With this, you can rub that spot inside you repeatedly. And you won’t need me every time you want to pleasure yourself. In fact…” Lucian smiled again. “…this can even be better than I. I can’t hit your pleasure spot with every thrust, but if you learn to control this, you might do it yourself.”

Now the Elder smiled as well. “Well… it is… fascinating, I give you that!” His fingers were now moving over the length in slow, sensual strokes.

“Would you like to try it?”

“What? Now…?”

“Yes, now,” Lucian said teasingly. “I’d like to know if you can come to appreciate my gift.”

“Well… I guess…” the Vampire replied with some hesitancy, but the idea was starting to interest him more than he wanted to admit.

“Yes?”

“Alright, then… yes…”

“I will help you, at first. Then I’ll leave it to you.” Lucian started pulling down the bedcovers that covered Viktor’s body. As usual, the Vampire slept naked. A slight shiver ran through his body when his warm skin was exposed to the air in the chamber. The Lycan watched him avidly. Viktor was a little too meagre, but other than that, he still had a perfect body. Lucian knew that it would take a certain amount of self-control so as not to enter Viktor with his own flesh instead of the vibrator.

“It’s cold…” the Elder murmured and wrapped his arms around himself as goose pimples appeared on his skin.

“Not for long,” Lucian assured him. He rearranged Viktor’s position, placing the Vampire on his side with his knees pushed up to his chest. This way it would be easy for him to probe his lover with the new toy. He caressed the smooth, pale skin of Viktor’s buttocks despite the fact that the other couldn’t feel it, and then slid his fingers into the cleft between. He quickly found the tight entrance and slid two fingers inside, trying to loosen Viktor up before the main event.

Of course, the crippled Vampire could not feel this either, but since his sphincter was controlled by reflexes, he had to be prepared even though he lacked feeling. Lucian moved in deeper and tentatively let his fingers seek out Viktor’s prostate. The little gland, about the size of a walnut, could be felt through the rectal wall, and he rubbed it gently, drawing a moan of satisfaction from his lover.

The Lycan leader smiled. “I know you like that,” he said. “And those were only my fingers. Now let’s see how well our new toy works…”

Reaching for the bottle of lubricant in the bedside drawer, he squeezed a small amount onto his palm and started smearing the sticky, transparent substance over the artificial phallus.

Viktor watched with growing interest. It was funny, how neither of them had thought of this before. The vibrator didn’t look like a genuine penis and surely didn’t feel like one either, but at least it was something.

“Where did you get it?”

Lucian looked up with questioning eyes and Viktor nodded at the object in the Lycan’s hands.

A chuckle escaped Lucian’s lips. “This? I bought it from an erotic toy shop down in Budapest,” he told. “This was the only one they had that was specifically designed for males.” He passed his fingertip over the small nub at the end as a demonstration. “Are you ready?”

After making sure that the plastic shaft was thoroughly lubricated, Lucian smeared some over Viktor’s entrance and carefully started working the tip into the other’s channel. The Vampire’s body easily accepted the intrusion; the vibrator was pretty slender, and Viktor had been penetrated countless times before.

During the first few seconds, the Elder’s relaxed face betrayed nothing. Lucian knew approximately where to aim for Viktor’s “sweet spot” and deliberately thrust the dildo in that direction. Finally Viktor showed proof of having registered the contact. He moaned into his pillow and his hands, previously relaxed, began clawing at the sheets.

Lucian’s own satisfaction was evident. “I hit it, didn’t I?” he asked triumphantly. “Let’s try again…” He pulled the object out and thrust back in, aiming for the same spot, and the Vampire’s response told him that he’d found it.

After only a couple of minutes, Viktor was moaning and panting indiscriminately, the pleasure building up in his lower abdomen almost overwhelming. Lucian gradually quickened the pace, sliding the vibrator deeper and deeper into his lover’s body. He knew that Viktor could easily accept the 6-inch plastic shaft; the only reason why he did not thrust it all the way in was that he needed an inch to hold on to.

Lucian could tell from the Vampire’s responses that he was nearing his climax; sometimes it still included an ejaculation, sometimes it didn’t, but that mattered little nowadays. However, he was not going to let Viktor come this way. That would ruin the whole point of the new toy.

Letting his sadistic side take over, the Lycan suddenly withdrew the dildo entirely from Viktor’s body, and the Vampire squeaked in protest. “Don’t stop…!” he wailed, beyond the point of speaking coherently. His fists clenched and unclenched, twisting the sheets in frustration. Viktor’s flushed face and fast, heavy breathing indicated that he was very aroused, despite the lack of feeling in his nether regions. The sight spurred Lucian’s own excitement.

“No, Viktor,” the Lycan leader said. “It’s your turn now. Do it yourself. I didn’t buy you this toy so that I could please you with it.”

Viktor’s pale blue eyes met Lucian’s grey ones, and a clear sign of displeasure could be seen on the Vampire’s face. “Me…? But… but how am I supposed to do it? I can’t even see what is going on down there!” Viktor pouted with his thin lips, and his blue eyes narrowed into slits. Lucian was holding out on him? The least his lover could do after waking him up was to let him climax!

Lucian smiled indulgingly. “Worry not, my dear… I will guide you… this time.” He put the vibrator in Viktor’s grip and then guided the Vampire’s hand downward. He started by slowly rubbing the tip of the plastic shaft against Viktor’s cleft, keeping his fingers intimately entwined with his lover’s.

“There… now, push it in…”

Viktor did as Lucian urged him, pressing the object into his waiting body. The entry was smooth and frictionless, as he’d already been prepared and lubricated. It was slightly disconcerting, not being able to either see or feel what was going on, but he continued still, hoping to hit the “spot” sooner or later. After all; Lucian had managed, so why not he?

Watching Viktor use the shaft on himself made Lucian excited, in a way that was not purely sexual. He was immensely happy that he’d managed to give his mate a way to please himself, and eagerly waited for the first sign of pleasure from Viktor.

Finally, his willingness to help grew too great, and he took pity on the crippled Vampire, grasping his hand again and thrusting the vibrator in the direction of the other’s prostate. He was instantly rewarded with a sharp gasp, and Viktor’s mouth opened sensually. A pink tongue emerged to wet thin lips.

“Now, you try,” he encouraged, withdrawing again, happy with his accomplishment.

And Viktor tried. And succeeded. A second time, and a third. While the plastic vibrator did not feel like a living piece of flesh, it was a more than satisfactory substitute. He was panting and groaning shamelessly like a wanton whore in no time, and his hand had started moving on its own accord, thrusting the object into his channel and hitting the “spot” with each try.

Only minutes later, when he was already nearing his climax, he realized that Lucian was actually watching. The Lycan was sitting on the bed, legs crossed, still fully dressed save for his shoes. Viktor could tell by Lucian’s heavy breathing and flushed face that he’d found the Elder’s little display of self-pleasure exciting in more than one way.

Viktor ceased with the savage pumping for a moment and focused on Lucian. His lover’s large, grey eyes were filled with love, compassion, and something that could have been an odd mixture of joy and sorrow.

“I want you, Lucian,” Viktor said in a breathy whisper. “Your gift was terrific, but it can never replace you… Take me, please…” He passed his hand over the Lycan’s clothed chest and down to his groin, where a rather prominent bulge had surfaced. Viktor squeezed the hard organ through the thick denim fabric and heard Lucian groan in response. It had been too long since last time.

“You want me…?” Lucian asked in a hoarse voice.

“Yes… Yes, I do…” Viktor entangled his hands in the Lycan’s hair and tried to pull him down for a kiss, but Lucian had other plans. He struggled out of his shirt, throwing the garment onto the floor, and his trousers followed quickly. Not bothering to remove his socks, he stretched his now naked body and then reached to pull out the plastic shaft from Viktor’s body. The exit caused a wet, sucking sound, and the Vampire’s anus remained stretched.

Lucian squeezed a generous dollop of lubricant onto his palm and thoroughly smeared it over his own erection. Even though Viktor was now quite loose, he did not want to risk hurting his lover in any way.

“How do you want me…?” he asked lovingly, caressing the Elder’s unfeeling legs from buttocks to knees.

“Like this… so I can see you,” Viktor replied and with some struggling managed to turn himself onto his back. When he did this, his legs also fell apart, and Lucian was able to spot the Vampire’s very obvious arousal. Viktor having an erection was quite rare, indeed, and even when it happened, it usually didn’t last long. Now his member was engorged and pink, throbbing with need and leaking from the tip. Not able to resist, Lucian lowered his head to Viktor’s crotch and began to lick the shaft. It responded with a series of twitching movement, even though Viktor himself was unable to feel anything.

Pretty soon the Lycan felt his mate’s hand stroking through his hair. “Lucian…” Viktor softly pleaded, and he needn’t elaborate further. Lucian understood exactly. By doing this, he was only causing Viktor more grief by reminding him of something he had loved and could no longer experience.

Lucian looked up. “I’m sorry…” he mouthed, placing tender kisses on the skin just above Viktor’s pubic hair.

The Vampire’s hands tugged at him again, urging him to move upwards. Lucian complied and stretched out atop Viktor, covering his lover’s body with his own. The Elder’s long legs lay spread on each side of him, and the Lycan pressed his hips against Viktor’s.

“Ready?”

“You know it…”

He entered Viktor swiftly but carefully, sliding into the Vampire’s accommodating body as easily as he slid his fingers into well-used leather gloves. The vibrator had already opened up Viktor’s channel, which was also still slick from the previous activities.

They looked into each other’s as when Lucian started moving gently, and Viktor’s hands travelled up the Lycan’s shoulders, entwining in his long, brown curls again. Before the Vampire’s paralysis, their physical encounters had often been rough, even borderline savage, but nowadays it was nothing but gentle lovemaking. Viktor appreciated the gesture but couldn’t sometimes help feeling aggravated that his lover treated him like a porcelain doll. Just because he was crippled didn’t mean he would break if he was shaken.

While Lucian failed to hit his sweet spot with every thrust, Viktor still preferred his lover’s warm, live shaft to the cold, plastic one he’d used earlier. He liked the Lycan’s heavy weight on top of him, pressing him into the mattress, and Lucian’s hot breath washing over his face and neck.

They shared some wet, sensitive kisses, sucked on each other’s tongue’s, and Lucian gently nibbled on Viktor’s pulse point – an action that always caused the Vampire’s pleasure to multiply by a hundred.

Sadly, Lucian knew he would not last long. Only four minutes after entering Viktor, he came, filling the Vampire’s innards with his warm seed. Drenched in sweat and briefly drained, Lucian allowed himself to rest atop Viktor for a few seconds before rolling off his lover and spooning behind him. He could tell that Viktor had not ejaculated this time; his belly was dry, and the Vampire’s erection had already flagged.

They lay together in silence for a few minutes, listening to each other’s heartbeat and heavy breathing. Lucian’s hand languidly caressed Viktor’s chest and belly; he was sure that the Elder could partly feel it, as he still had feeling above his navel, but probably he was too spent to respond to the touch.

“Viktor…?” the Lycan whispered, lips pressed to the other’s neck. “Are you asleep, my dear?”

“No, not yet…” came the muffled answer. “How long can you stay, Lucian?”

Lucian could clearly feel the pain behind the question. Often he could only spend a few hours at the time with his lover, and Viktor was forced to cope with being alone for long stretches, sometimes days. It made him feel guilty, but neglecting his obligations to keep his crippled “Vampire pet” company was not an option. Most of his brethren did not look with kind eyes upon Viktor’s presence, and he could not give them a reason to take matters further.

With a weary sigh, Lucian noted that Viktor’s hair was getting greasy again. Three days had passed since he last helped Viktor bathe, and it was almost time for another bath. He’d have to take care of that later.

“I can stay long enough this time…” he said in reply to his lover’s question. “Don’t worry… I’ll be here when you wake up.”

Lucian truly hoped that he’d be able to keep the promise.

Finis