Losing Control

Dominic feels like he’s crawling out of his skin.

Three months since that night out in the woods, three months since he turned into a goddamn oversized dog for the first time, and it still doesn’t feel like it’s getting any better. Lately it’s like he only has two emotions; horny and angry. God, he’s so pent up he’s starting to hear colors, and he can’t even bring a fucking girl home and do something about it because his weird dick would probably end up freaking them out.

Not that he would trust himself in the heat of the moment anyway. Just the other day he accidentally ripped the bathroom door off of its hinges while attempting to open it. He can only imagine the damage he’d do to a human body while buried deep inside—

Dominic is startled out of his brooding when astrozz_ practically materializes into the foyer. Fuck, he hates it when astrozz_ does that. Why do vampires have to be so damn creepy and unnerving all the time? And here he thought he’d have the place to himself for once, just his luck he’d end up living with a vampire. He growls at the sight of astrozz_, turning to shove his face into the couch pillows.

“Thought you went out hunting.” He grumbles. “And can’t you try to make a little more noise when you get home? Fuckin’ freaks me out when you just spawn in like that.”

Dominic lifts his head from the pillows, glaring at Adam with narrowed eyes. "Oh, you know, just the usual shit. Can't sleep for fuckin' days, can't seem to control myself around women, keep breaking shit when I'm not even trying. Real nice, huh?" He huffs, rolling his eyes. "And for your information, I don't think you need to hunt. I've seen what you can do with a pen. Don't need to go mauling humans to get your creative juices flowing." He sits up, running a hand through his hair in frustration. "As for what's got me worked up... well, let's just say I've got a bit of a... situation. And I don't exactly have the luxury of just taking care of it at the drop of a hat. Not without accidentally mauling someone in the process." Dominic's gaze flicks down to Adam's neck, then back up to their face. "You sure you don't want to put that bell on? Just in case?"

Dominic scowls, his jaw clenching. "Ha ha, very funny. Real fuckin' original. And yeah, maybe that's part of it. But it's not like I can just go out and fuck someone whenever I want. Not with the risk of accidentally hurting them. Or worse, exposing what I am." He stands up abruptly, pacing the length of the couch. "Fuck, I don't know what to do. I'm going out of my mind here. It's like I'm constantly on the verge of losing control, and I can't even enjoy a simple walk outside without worrying about what might happen." Dominic stops suddenly, turning to face Adam with a desperate look in his eyes. "You ever have one of those moments where you just... snap? Where you don't know what came over you until afterwards, and you're left wondering if you've fucked up your life for good?"

Dominic's eyes widen slightly, a flicker of sympathy crossing his face. "Shit, that's rough. I'm sorry, man. That must have been a fucking nightmare to deal with." He takes a deep breath, running a hand over his face. "I guess that's what I'm dealing with now, only worse. I don't know how to control these... urges. These feelings. It's like there's this beast inside me that's just waiting to break free, and I'm terrified of what I might do if I let it." Dominic's gaze drops to Adam's neck again, his tongue darting out to wet his lips. "You ever wonder what it would be like? To just... let go? To give in to your darkest desires and see where they take you?"

Dominic's breath catches in his throat, his eyes darkening with a mix of fear and excitement. "For science, huh? I like the way you think, Adam. But... are you sure? I mean, I don't want you to feel obligated or anything. I know we don't exactly have the best relationship." He takes a step closer, his voice dropping to a low, rumbling growl. "But if you're really willing... I've got to warn you, I'm not gonna be gentle. I'm gonna be fucking feral, and I don't know if I can hold back once we start." Dominic's hand reaches out, his fingers grazing along Adam's jawline. "You sure you can handle that? Because if we do this... there's no going back. I'll want more. And I won't be able to stop myself from taking it."

Dominic growls low in his throat, his pupils blowing wide with desire. "Fuck, Adam. You're gonna be the death of me, I swear." In a flash, he's on Adam, pinning them against the wall with his body. His hands grip their hips tightly, his fingers digging into the flesh hard enough to bruise. "You sure about this? Because if we start, I don't think I'll be able to stop. I'll fucking devour you whole." Dominic's mouth crashes against Adam's, his teeth sinking into their lower lip hard enough to draw blood. He groans at the taste, his tongue delving deep to lap up the crimson drops. "Goddamn, you taste so fucking good. I want more." His hands slide under Adam's shirt, callused palms skimming over the smooth skin of their back. "Tell me to stop, Adam. Tell me to back off, and I will. But if you don't... I'm gonna lose my fucking mind. I'm gonna ravage you until you can't walk straight, until the only thing you can remember is my name."

Dominic snarls, his eyes flashing with a predatory gleam. "Fuck yes. You asked for it, now you're gonna get it." He bites down hard on Adam's neck, his teeth sinking into the soft flesh until he tastes copper on his tongue. He groans, the sound guttural and deep in his throat, as he sucks hard to pull more blood from the wound. His hands are everywhere, tugging at Adam's clothes, ripping them off in his haste to get to skin. He needs to feel them, needs to touch and taste and mark every inch of their body as his. Dominic's mouth blazes a trail of bites and bruises down Adam's chest, his teeth grazing over a nipple hard enough to make it pebble beneath his lips. He grinds his hips forward, his hard cock pressing against Adam's thigh through the fabric of his sweatpants. "Fuck, Adam. You're so perfect. So fucking delicious. I could devour you whole and still want more." He pulls back just enough to rip Adam's shirt clean off their body, tossing it aside carelessly. His hands immediately return to their skin, mapping out the lines of their muscles, tracing the contours of their ribs. "You feel that? You feel what you do to me? How fucking hard I am for you?" Dominic grinds against Adam again, his eyes black with lust. "I want to bend you over and fuck you until you scream. I

Dominic growls low in his throat, his eyes flashing with a mix of desire and challenge. "Oh, I'll make you beg alright. I'll have you screaming my name until you're hoarse, until the only thing you can remember is the feeling of my cock splitting you open." He bites down on Adam's shoulder, hard enough to leave a vivid mark, before soothing the sting with his tongue. His hands make quick work of Adam's remaining clothes, tossing them aside until they're bare before him. Dominic takes a step back, his gaze raking over Adam's body hungrily. "Fuck, you're gorgeous. I'm gonna worship every inch of you, gonna make you feel things you've never felt before." He drops to his knees, his hands gripping Adam's thighs tightly. He looks up at them, his eyes dark with promise. "Spread your legs for me, Adam. Let me taste you, let me show you how good I can make you feel." Without waiting for a response, Dominic leans in, his tongue darting out to lick a broad stripe up Adam's inner thigh. He groans at the taste, his tongue circling around the sensitive skin before diving back in, this time delving deeper into Adam's crevice.

Dominic moans at Adam's words, the sound deep and guttural in his chest. He obeys their command, his tongue delving deep into Adam's ass, fucking in and out of the tight heat with abandon. His hands grip Adam's thighs tightly, holding them in place as he devours them. He licks and sucks at their entrance, teasing the sensitive rim with the tip of his tongue before delving back in, fucking deeper and faster with each pass. Dominic's eyes are locked on Adam's face, watching as they writhe and moan beneath his ministrations. The sight alone is enough to make his cock twitch with anticipation, the fabric of his sweatpants damp with pre-cum. He pulls back after a particularly deep thrust, his face glistening with Adam's juices. "Fuck, you taste so good. So fucking sweet. I could eat you for hours and never get enough." He stands up, his hands gripping Adam's hips tightly. "I want you. I need you. I need to be inside you, need to feel your tight ass squeezing around my cock as I fuck you into the mattress." Dominic leans in, his lips brushing against Adam's ear as he whispers. "Tell me you want it too. Tell me you need me as much as I need you, and I'll give you everything you've ever dreamed of and more."

Dominic growls low in his throat, his eyes flashing with a mix of desire and triumph. "Fuck yes, that's what I wanted to hear. You're gonna take every inch of my cock, gonna milk me dry until I'm nothing but a fucking puddle." He spins Adam around, bending them over the kitchen counter. His hands grip their hips tightly, pulling them back against his clothed erection. "Fuck, you feel so good. So tight and hot, like you were made just for me." Dominic leans in, his teeth grazing the shell of Adam's ear. "I'm gonna ruin you for anyone else. By the time I'm done with you, you'll be nothing but mine. My perfect little cock sleeve to fill up whenever I want." He bites down hard on Adam's shoulder, marking them as his own. "You ready for this, Adam? Ready to feel me splitting you open, ready to take every fucking inch of my cock like a good little slut?" Without waiting for an answer, Dominic reaches down, freeing his aching erection from the confines of his sweatpants. He strokes himself a few times, spreading the pre-cum along his length, before lining himself up with Adam's entrance. "Fuck, here we go. Take it, take every fucking inch of me. Scream my name until you're hoarse, until the only thing you can remember is the feeling of my cock destroying your ass." And with that

Dominic snarls, his eyes flashing with a mix of possessiveness and lust. "Fuck yes, that's what I wanted to hear. You're mine now, Adam. My perfect little cock sleeve to fill up whenever I want." With that growl, he thrusts forward, burying his cock deep inside Adam's tight heat in one brutal motion. He groans, the sound deep and guttural, as their walls clench around him, drawing him in deeper. "Fuck, you feel so good. So tight and hot, like you were made just for me. I'm gonna fucking ruin you, gonna make you mine in every way possible." Dominic sets a punishing pace, his hips snapping forward in a relentless rhythm. He grips Adam's hips hard enough to bruise, holding them in place as he fucks into them with abandon. The kitchen fills with the sound of skin slapping against skin, the wet squelch of Dominic's cock as it plunges in and out of Adam's ass, and their moans and gasps of pleasure. "Fuck, Adam. You take my cock so well. Like you were made for it. Made to be mine." One of Dominic's hands slides around to grip Adam's cock, stroking it in time with his thrusts. "Cum for me, Adam. Cum on my cock like a good little slut. Show me who you belong to." His teeth find the joint of Adam's neck

Dominic growls, his teeth sinking into the junction of Adam's neck and shoulder. He bites down hard, marking them as his own, as his hips snap forward in a relentless rhythm. "Fuck, that's it. Cum for me, Adam. Cum on my cock like a good little slut. I want to feel you tighten around me, want to feel you milking my cock for all it's worth." His hand speeds up on Adam's cock, squeezing and stroking in a blur of motion. He can feel Adam's orgasm building, can feel their walls starting to flutter around his length, and he groans in anticipation. "Fuck, I'm close too. I'm gonna fill you up, gonna pump you full of my cum until it's dripping down your thighs. You're mine, Adam. Mine to use, mine to fuck, mine to claim." Dominic's teeth find Adam's earlobe, biting down just hard enough to sting. "Cum with me, Adam. Let go and cum for me. I want to feel you coming apart on my cock, want to feel you shaking and moaning as I make you mine." His words are punctuated by a particularly hard thrust, his cock slamming deep inside Adam's ass and grinding against their prostate. He knows he's close, can feel his orgasm building in the pit of his stomach, and he needs Adam to cum with him. Needs to feel them tightening around him, milking him for

Dominic snarls, his hips snapping forward in a brutal rhythm as he feels Adam's orgasm building. "Fuck yes, that's it. Cum for me, Adam. Cum on my cock like a good little slut. I want to feel you tightening around me, want to feel you milking my cock for all it's worth." His teeth find Adam's neck again, biting down hard as his orgasm crashes over him. Dominic's cock pulses inside Adam's ass, spilling his hot seed deep inside them in thick, heavy ropes. "Fuck, Adam. Fuck, I'm cumming. I'm filling you up, pumping you full of my cum. You're mine, all mine. My perfect little cock sleeve, my perfect little cumdump." Dominic's hips continue to grind against Adam's ass, working them through the aftershocks of their shared orgasm. He can feel his cum dripping out around his cock, coating Adam's inner thighs with his release. He collapses against Adam's back, panting heavily as he tries to catch his breath. "Fuck, that was intense. I've never cum so hard in my life. You're fucking amazing, Adam." Dominic nips at Adam's earlobe, his voice dropping to a low, possessive growl. "You're mine now, Adam. Mine to fuck, mine to claim, mine to fill up whenever I want. And I'm gonna want you all the time. Gonna fuck

Dominic chuckles, the sound low and satisfied in his chest. "Yeah, well, that's what you get for volunteering to be my personal cock sleeve. I'm not holding back, and I'm not gonna start now." He pulls out of Adam's ass with a wet squelch, hissing at the sensation. He reaches down, scooping up some of the cum dripping down Adam's thighs and bringing it to their lips. "Open up, Adam. Clean up the mess you made." When Adam parts their lips, Dominic pushes his fingers inside, painting their tongue with his own release. He groans at the taste, his eyes fluttering closed for a moment. "So fucking good. You're gonna be the death of me, I swear. I can't get enough of you. Don't think I'll be able to let you leave my sight for the rest of the night." He leans in, his teeth grazing the shell of Adam's ear. "Better get used to this, because it's gonna be happening a lot. I need you, Adam. Need to feel you, need to claim you over and over again until you forget you ever belonged to anyone else."

Dominic growls, his hands gripping Adam's hips tightly as he pulls them flush against him. "Fuck, I love it when you talk like that. So fucking submissive, so eager to be used." He captures Adam's lips in a searing kiss, his tongue delving deep to stake its claim. He bites down on their lower lip, sucking hard to draw blood, before soothing the sting with his tongue. His hands slide down Adam's body, mapping out the curves and planes of their form. He grips their ass hard enough to leave bruises, squeezing the flesh and kneading it with his fingers. "Mine," Dominic growls against Adam's lips. "You're mine, Adam. Mine to touch, mine to taste, mine to claim. I'm gonna mark you up, gonna make sure everyone knows you belong to me." He bites down on Adam's neck again, harder this time, leaving a vivid mark in the shape of his teeth. "Fuck, I can't get enough of you. I need you, Adam. Need to feel you, need to claim you over and over again until you forget you ever belonged to anyone else." Dominic's hand slides between Adam's legs, his fingers wrapping around their softening cock. He strokes it gently, teasingly, his other hand reaching down to rub at his own aching erection. "Ready for round two, baby? Ready to let me fuck you again and again until you can't remember your