{"id":1241,"date":"2017-04-29T20:53:33","date_gmt":"2017-04-29T18:53:33","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/pr0nandchocolate.net\/shirasade\/?p=1241"},"modified":"2017-04-29T20:53:33","modified_gmt":"2017-04-29T18:53:33","slug":"bound-in-blood","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/shirasade.net\/fiction\/bound-in-blood\/","title":{"rendered":"Bound in Blood"},"content":{"rendered":"
This entry is in the series Bound in Blood<\/a><\/div><\/div><\/div>

Author's Note<\/strong>: Warning: This is dark, y'all, because it contains mind control (i.e. vampire encanto<\/em>), making the sex non-con. I have no excuse except that I had this image of vampire!Jace in my head and it wouldn't go away.<\/p>\n

***<\/p>\n

Every Shadowhunter learned to protect themselves from encanto<\/em> as used by the Children of the Night. As in all things, Alec had striven to excel, desiring his parents\u2019 hard-won praise, and he had. Raphael, the vampire from the New York Clan that had been brought in to help, hadn\u2019t been able to make him do more than flinch. However, nothing had prepared him for the golden-haired vamp that greeted him at the Hotel Dumort with a charming grin that flashed way too many teeth for Alec\u2019s comfort. <\/p>\n

\u201cAh, they keep getting younger! What brings you here, Shadowhunter?\u201d he inquired, throwing his arms open in a grand gesture of welcome.<\/p>\n

The vampire\u2019s smiling eyes were mismatched, one blue and one partly golden brown, Alec noted, suddenly breathless. Still, he managed to reply with only a hint of defensiveness, \u201cI\u2019ve been sent by the Institute, we\u2019ve heard rumors of a change in leadership. And I\u2019m old enough.\u201d Deciding to go on the offense, he added, \u201cI haven\u2019t seen you around before. Are you new? Where are Camille and Raphael?\u201d<\/p>\n

The blonde vampire seemed unperturbed, still watching Alec with those unsettling eyes that somehow made it difficult not to squirm. Now he plopped himself onto one of the opulent couches that seemed to clutter the hotel, arms thrown over the back, legs splayed. Alec thought he\u2019d never seen anyone with such an easy command of the room, and it made him wonder how many years that beautiful face had seen. The thought startled him, and he was glad for the distraction the vamp\u2019s words provided: \u201cCamille and Raphael? Camille\u2019s\u2026 out of town on business, you might say, and Raphael is currently busy elsewhere.\u201d<\/p>\n

A pink tongue snuck out to wet plush lips, and Alec blushed fiercely, unable to explain to himself why he was reacting so strongly. He was also unable to look away from the stranger, and a small voice in the back of his mind cried out in warning. However, it was drowned out when the vampire continued to speak. <\/p>\n

\u201cAnd yes, I\u2019m new - new here, that is, not new in the world.\u201d He got up and approached, and Alec\u2019s instincts began to scream, only to subside under the force of those eyes, that smile. The vampire stopped right in front of Alec, so close he would have been able to feel his breath against his skin, if the other man had still been breathing. \u201cThat change in leadership you heard about? Well, that was me.\u201d Another charming smirk, which Alec\u2019s eyes followed helplessly. \u201cMy name\u2019s Jonathan, Jonathan Christopher, but you can call me Jace.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cJace\u2026\u201d Alec heard his own voice repeating, sounding almost drugged, and he shook himself like a wet dog, trying to break out of the trance he\u2019d been drawn into. \u201cI\u2026 I\u2019m Alec, Alec Lightwood, here on Clave business.\u201d<\/p>\n

Jace didn\u2019t seem impressed, more amused, and once again Alec caught himself thinking how attractive the vampire was. It wasn\u2019t as if Alec didn\u2019t know this about himself, even if he\u2019d never said aloud that men appealed to him in ways no woman ever had, but he\u2019d never been drawn to anyone this strongly before, certainly not a Downworlder. He fidgeted and licked his lips, hyper-aware of the way Jace was tracking his movements. \u201cAlec Lightwood\u2026 related to Maryse and Robert Lightwood, I presume. I feel flattered that they\u2019d send their son to welcome me to New York!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, I\u2019m not sure \u2018welcome\u2019 is the word I\u2019d use. Inspect, maybe.\u201d Alec\u2019s response startled a pleased laugh out of Jace. <\/p>\n

He twirled around, giving Alec a good view of a well-muscled body in tight black leather pants and a well-fitted dark grey shirt. Heat pooled low in Alec\u2019s belly, and he swallowed, half-wishing he could see more, half-afraid that it was only a matter of time before he would. He wasn\u2019t sure why Jace was so interested in him, but it was clear in the challenging way he met Alec\u2019s stare and the teasing in his voice as he asked, \u201cAnd, do I meet with your approval, my young Shadowhunter?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s\u2026 also not the word I\u2019d use,\u201d Alec stammered, tongue-tied yet for some reason very much wanting to keep Jace smiling flirtatiously. The warning voice in his head was barely more than a whisper, one that was easily drowned out by the rapid beating of Alec\u2019s heart. \u201cBut\u2026 I guess it\u2019ll do.\u201d<\/p>\n

He was rewarded when Jace took another step forward, bringing them so close together that Alec would have been able to feel the heat of his body, his breath against his skin - if Jace had been anything but a vampire, that was. As it was, he was still caught in those mesmerizing eyes, which darkened when Jace said in a low, intimate voice, \u201cI\u2019m glad. I very much want to please you, Alec. Will you let me?\u201d<\/p>\n

Shivers ran down Alec\u2019s spine, and without thinking he nodded dumbly, desire shooting through him. Jace laughed softly, his hands coming up to take Alec\u2019s, and he walked backwards to the couch, his movements graceful and smooth, taking Alec with him. Once there, he gave Alec a gentle shove; not that he needed much force, since Alec\u2019s legs felt like jelly. Half-falling against the soft cushions, Alec looked up at Jace, who straddled him in one quick motion, making Alec try to back up instinctively. He didn\u2019t get far, however, his back hitting the armrest, and then Jace\u2019s fingers were trailing down his face, over his jaw and to the stark black lines of his Deflect<\/em> rune, sending tendrils of heat through Alec despite their coolness. His breath caught, his heart racing, and Jace leaned in, whispering soothingly, \u201cShhh\u2026 It\u2019s alright. You\u2019ll like it, and it will make me very happy. You want to make me happy, don\u2019t you, Alec?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes,\u201d Alec replied hoarsely, his mind foggy and slow. \u201cPlease.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOh, you are a treasure!\u201d Jace\u2019s peal of laughter was music to his ears, and he smiled back widely, delighted. The vampire\u2019s fangs were out, but when their lips met all Alec could feel was a hot mixture of lust and anticipation. He\u2019d been kissed before, a girl in Idris back before he\u2019d accepted that he was different, yet it hadn\u2019t been anything like this. Jace took him, claimed him, his tongue demanding entry into Alec\u2019s mouth, and Alec yielded to him eagerly, his entire body humming with desire. At some point his arms came up to cling to Jace, pull him ever closer, while Jace\u2019s nimble fingers slid between them to open both their shirts. When Jace broke their kiss, he couldn\u2019t suppress a protesting whine, but it only made Jace\u2019s smile grow even fonder. \u201cI think I\u2019ll keep you. Would you like that?\u201d <\/p>\n

Before Alec could think of an answer, Jace ducked his head, and the next moment sharp teeth pierced Alec\u2019s neck, drawing blood immediately. Instead of pain, however, all Alec felt was a pleasure so intense, his head slumped against the couch, his eyes rolling back and a drawn-out moan escaping him. He was dimly aware of being harder than he could remember ever being and of feeling an answering pressure from Jace, which grew harder as the vampire drank deeply. Alec\u2019s hands, which had been clutching at Jace\u2019s shoulders, became limp as he turned light-headed, his moans weakening.<\/p>\n

Still, when Jace tore himself away with a groan, Alec wanted nothing more than to have him back. He managed to open his eyes, his vision swimming for a moment, before it became clearer, the room\u2019s spinning slowly subsiding. He was rewarded with the sight of an almost drugged-looking Jace, shirt open to reveal flawless pale skin, hair disheveled, pupils blown, lips red with what Alec numbly realized was his own blood. It didn\u2019t repel him, though, not when Jace leaned down for another deep, hungry kiss.<\/p>\n

They were both hard still, and soon Jace was kissing his way down Alec\u2019s chest, sucking and occasionally biting without breaking the skin, all of which left him breathless and begging for more. Perched between his legs, Jace grinned up at him. \u201cOh, don\u2019t worry, you\u2019ll get yours. Fuck, I\u2019d forgotten how good Shadowhunter blood tastes\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

With that he swiftly removed Alec\u2019s boots and opened Alec\u2019s straining fly, freeing his erection, before pulling his pants down, throwing them carelessly to the ground. Then Jace closed his lips over the hot length, first the head, then taking him all the way in, a feat made easier because the vampire didn\u2019t need to breathe. Considering the damage those teeth could do, Alec fleetingly wondered whether he should be worried, but instead he realized it turned him on even more. Also, he found that he trusted Jace, trusted his promise that he\u2019d like it, that he\u2019d make him feel good. Which was an understatement, the wet cavern of Jace\u2019s mouth like nothing Alec had ever felt.<\/p>\n

Two fingers came up to trace his lips, and he opened up instinctively, clumsily copying what Jace was doing to him. He was rewarded with an approving chuckle that sent full-body tremors through him, which only increased when the fingers he\u2019d wetted left his mouth and slipped behind his balls, teasing an opening he\u2019d never dared explore before. It burned at first, but not in a bad way, and Jace took his time until both fingers were inside, moving in counterpoint to Jace\u2019s mouth on Alec\u2019s dick. <\/p>\n

Alec\u2019s fingers were digging into the couch white-knuckled, until Jace peered up at him through long lashes and stopped sucking long enough to say, \u201cYou can touch, you know.\u201d<\/p>\n

Jace\u2019s hair was fine like silk against Alec\u2019s hands, and he soon forgot to be careful, encouraged by Jace\u2019s moans around his cock and the spirals of pure lust coiling tighter and tighter in his stomach, making his entire body quiver and shake. A steady stream of sound escaped him, a mix of \u201cyes, please, Jace, fuck, please<\/em>\u201d and wordless noises until he came with a loud shout, emptying himself down Jace\u2019s throat in a blinding orgasm that left him shattered and boneless.<\/p>\n

At some point Jace took his mouth off him, but only to move upwards and gather Alec\u2019s trembling body against his own. It should have been weird, considering that Alec was half a head taller than the vampire, but instead it just felt strangely right, especially when Jace opened his zipper and his cock sprang free. Alec shivered as a blunt head trailed over his butt, leaving smears of pre-cum, and Jace chuckled against his ear. \u201cNot today. You wouldn\u2019t like it dry, and I do have a promise to keep after all.\u201d<\/p>\n

Alec wanted to protest that he\u2019d like it very much, that he wanted Jace to fill him the way his fingers had, but his brain was still too hazy for words and he didn\u2019t want to displease Jace. Not when he\u2019d made it sound as if there\u2019d be a tomorrow, another day on which Jace would feed on Alec, bring him the pleasure he remembered with every throbbing of his neck wound. Reaching up to cover Jace\u2019s arms over his stomach with his hands, he rocked backwards, baring his neck as he did so. Jace made a noise that was half laughter and half growl, burying his head against Alec\u2019s neck but only lapping lazily at the wound. Then he tightened his hold on Alec and began moving in earnest, his cock caught between them, until he stiffened and sticky wetness erupted over the small of Alec\u2019s back. <\/p>\n

They lay pressed together like this, Jace wrapped around Alec, Alec\u2019s mind swimming, his entire body lax with contentment. Finally Jace freed one of his hands, shushing Alec\u2019s mumbled protest. Alec couldn\u2019t see what he did, but when a wrist with a bleeding bite mark was held before his face, he recoiled, albeit only a little, since Jace was still holding him tightly, the first time Alec noticed the vampire\u2019s strength. Not that Alec was truly fighting to get free, because Jace was whispering into his ear, \u201cJust a little sip, my pretty. I think you might come back anyway, but let\u2019s make sure, shall we?\u201d<\/p>\n

Lulled by the soothing sound, Alec didn\u2019t struggle when Jace offered him his wrist again, his skin soft as silk against Alec\u2019s mouth. Then the first drop of blood hit his tongue, and Alec licked it off, slowly at first, then more eagerly as pleasure shot through him, heady enough to almost get him hard again. When Jace removed his hand, Alec tried to keep a hold of it but subsided willingly when Jace turned his head and kissed him, chasing the taste of his own blood, which he\u2019d in turn borrowed from Alec.<\/p>\n

Their lips tangled, Alec getting lost in the sensations still chasing through his body, until a voice interrupted, \u201cI\u2019m sorry to interrupt your\u2026 playtime, Jonathan, but do you think this is wise?\u201d<\/p>\n

It was Raphael, eyes raking over the naked bodies on the couch with a troubled frown. Jace didn\u2019t seem perturbed in the least, although he did stop kissing Alec, which struck him as worse than the thought that someone had seen them, seen him<\/em> in this position. On the contrary, a part of him felt childish pleasure at the annoyance in Jace\u2019s face as he addressed the other vampire, \u201cNext time, don\u2019t interrupt. And we\u2019re just having a bit of fun. Aren\u2019t we, Alec?\u201d<\/p>\n

Jace pressed a kiss to Alec\u2019s temple in encouragement, his hands splayed possessively over his hips. Although a part of Alec was aware that normally he would be mortified, he couldn\u2019t bring himself to care, not when it felt so good, so right<\/em> to be held like this, like something precious. Meeting Raphael\u2019s eyes, he nodded. \u201cYes. You don\u2019t have to worry, there won\u2019t be any trouble.\u201d<\/p>\n

Even as he said it, he wondered if that was true, what would happen if anyone from the Institute found out, but the worry disappeared as quickly as it had come. The solution was simple: No one would know, then Alec could keep coming back and everything would be as wonderful as it had been before Raphael had so rudely interrupted them. Glancing back, Alec felt warmed all over from the look of pleasure and pride in Jace\u2019s eyes.<\/p>\n

\u201cSee, it\u2019s all good. Leave us now,\u201d Jace dismissed the other vampire, erasing any doubt as to who was running the New York Clan now. Then he turned Alec over and kissed him almost sweetly, clearly a reward. When they broke apart Alec had already half-forgotten Raphael, Jace filling every last corner of him as he preened in the light of his regard. \u201cYou did so good, Alec Lightwood. And you\u2019re mine<\/em>.\u201d<\/p>\n

There was a dark edge to the words, but to Alec they were a promise he craved. <\/p>\n

\u201cYours,\u201d he replied fiercely, feeling his blood call out to Jace, bonding them together as tightly as any oath.<\/p>\n

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