Stefan hummed happily when Arik took the hint and picked up his pace, fingers sliding through short, messy hair when he began to fuck the older vampire. He knew that the doctor wasn't used to being like this at home, but that might change in the coming years between them--Stefan had plenty of time to serve and now he was quite happy to be serving it with Arik as his master. They were so alike, Damon had been right.
"Mm, say my name," the younger Salvatore practically begged, his tongue sliding out to lick at Arik's lips as he was biting into the bottom one. "Arik... Fuck--"
Loyally keeping the position that Arik had put him in, Stefan was pleased to feel the other vampire taking his waiting dick back into his cool hand. The teenager wriggled back against the contact, wanting more, even if the doctor had just began to take him harder. He was guiding him on further, fucking himself onto his master's cock at an even quicker pace, feeling Arik going with it without any hesitation. He could hear the bed protesting the vampires' sex, at least subconsciously, but there was no time to worry Claudia might hear when he could see the hunger coming over Arik's face. Offering his neck, Stefan felt the man's fangs break through his skin and a groan of complete bliss came from his lips as eyes threatened to roll back. The smell of his own blood on the air and his skin tingling at the wound made the older vampire's fangs emerge as well. He ran the tip of his tongue over them before he buried his head into the doctor's throat and bit down eagerly, mouth filled with the cool, thick liquid. In the back of his mind he could tell immediately that Arik hadn't been feeding, but the rational side of Stefan had no room to speak right then.