"...did you just ask if i was i O+?" haru cracked a smirk and then nodded matter-of-factly, "i am indeed. hmm, so, could you tell by my taste? do you have a certain preference? which type of blood really gets you off, bast? what makes your dick hard?" the young man was already sitting up on the bed, propped up on his elbows and in nothing besides his boxers, as haru began to strip in front of him, slowly and deliberately. he tugged his long sleeved white shirt up over his head, revealing the honey colored tan skin and set of abs he'd worked hard to maintain. he shook his dark purple and black waves of hair out of his face, reaching down to unzip his tight black jeans before squirming out of them, leaving on nothing but a tight pair of black boxer briefs... briefs that were only growing to be more suffocating on his cock as he looked at bast's own tight body up and down. "damn. well shit, are you sure you're the same fucking guy that i met at the bar? mm, although i'm really enjoying this sudden boldness, i have to admit." haru chewed at his own bottom lip before running his tongue along it, maintaining full on eye contact with bast. haru wasn't sure whether the younger man was wearing color contacts, or it was some type of crazy fucking vampire thing - but he couldn't seem to look away.
haru approached bast, looking good enough to eat with his pale skin glowing in contrast to the blackness of the silk sheets. "scoot backwards and lie down on your back. now..." he practically growled his instructions, waiting until bast was flat on his back, just where haru wanted him to be. he reached down and dug his fingers into each side of bast's underwear, yanking the elastic band down and slid them off of his ankles. haru did the same, kicking off his boxer briefs before coming back to hover over the other man. he straddled bast's thighs, hands traveling up from his abs to his throat before he wrapped them gently around his neck. "behave and i'll let you do more than just ride my cock." haru bent forward to catch bast's lips with his own, nipping at his lower one to get the man to open his mouth slightly. haru's tongue darted inside of his mouth, twisting and massaging his own as the grip around bast's throat loosened and his hands travelled further down until his palm was wrapped around bast's cock. the young man's dick practically jumped to life in haru's grip as he continued to stroke it and kiss bast deeply, wanting to drive him as crazy as he possibly could.