Asylum

I didn't know what was going through my head as I let Amir touch me. I wanted to just let go, let him have me, I didn't care just so long as he didn't stop. "I can be anyone you want me to be Paige." Amir told me. "What... do you mean?" I managed to say. It was hard to think with his long fingers trailing over my abs. "We... vampires I mean, we have powers that are mostly attributed to demons." Said Amir, then he lightly kissed my chest through my shirt. It was right above my heart and I thought it would stop. "If you really want someone, and they don't want you... I can possess them." I sat up, looking him right in the eye. "You can't be serious." "Name someone right now, I could be in them in two minutes flat." "But what would be the point?" I asked him. "If I wanted.... Um, let's say, Mikey, you could possess him and everything but it'd still be you I'd be fucking." Amir smiled lazily, then said, "Aren't you the bright boy... But it doesn't quite work like that. I hit their blood stream like concentrated lust. And that lust is concentrated on whoever it is I want."

"How does that work for you?" I asked, curious now. "Easy. I feel everything that the person does to you, and what you do for them. So tell me... Who do you want to try it on?" He asked, glee showing in his dark eyes. "I don't." I replied. "Liar..." He whispered, then suddenly his body turned to vapor and he disapeared. I lay back, not sure what Ishould or even what I could do. I looked over and Jay, I tried yelling his name but nothing. Then, suddenly, the door to the room opened, and I gasped as I realized who it was. He closed the door behind himself and smiled at me. "Ryan? What's going on?" I asked as I sat up. "Just be quiet." He replied, suddenly straddling my midsection. I realized what was going on... But, Ryan? Why him? This was certainly a strange development. Ryan gave me one of his silly grins and asked, "What do you feel like doing?" I sighed as he pushed me back into the mattress. "Anything you're up for." I replied, too overcome with need to articulate my real thoughts. Ryan quickly divested himself of clothing.

He started to kiss my throat, being as gentle as possible. Which was surprising because I'd have never figured Ryan to be a soft touch. His hand ran under my shirt to tease one of my nipples, then his kisses trailed lower. He started to suck on my nipple through the fabric and I moaned. He looked up at me and gave me another grin, then lifted my shirt above my head and off my body. He continued his exploration of my chest and I couldn't move an inch. Goosebumps ran all over my flesh and I could feel myself getting hard again as Ryan sank lower on my body, and I wondered what he would do next. My question was quickly answered as he pulled my pants off along with my underwear. He actually threw my clothes at Jay and he didn't stir. "I always figured that fucker was gonna crack, didn't know it'd be in my life time." Ryan said as he stared at him.

I looked over at Jay as well, then felt a wave of guilt wash over me. "Ryan, maybe we shouldn't do this." He turned back to me, then said, "I can't not do this Paige. I don't know why. I just... I feel like if I don't fuck you I'm gonna explode." I sighed, I was going to kill Amir. This wasn't Ryan's fault, but I knew how he felt. I'd felt the same way when Amir had gotten me off days earlier. I sat up and kissed him, deeply, then said, "Okay. Let's do this." He grinned at me and pushed me back into the bed, kissing me again. He resumed his former position, nipping at the skin right below my belly button. I yelped and he giggled, but became serious again as he inched his way towards my erection.

When his mouth engulfed my cock I moaned, loudly. He started sucking me like he was trying to pull my dick off my body. I clawed at the sheets, trying to keep from making too much noise but not getting far. I felt like I did with Amir, and I started to panic because of it. "Ryan! Ryan please... Maybe we should stop." He pulled off of me and looked into my eyes, and I felt like I wanted to drown in those aqua blue pools. "Are you sure Paige?" Now I was more suspicious than ever that Amir had more control than he'd said previously. But I didn't fight him. Ryan looked around for something to use as a lubricant, finally finding some lotion I kept under the bed. I didn't like the medicine smell which was why I'd stopped using it to jack off, but Ryan didn't seem to mind as he rubbed it on himself. I looked at him, then asked, "Are you gonna...?" "Stretch you? Hm... No. Not enough time."

He leaned in and whispered into my ear, "This is probably gonna hurt. I'm sorry." Then he positioned himself and thrust into me. If he hadn't slapped a hand over my mouth I probably would have screamed because Ryan had alot that had to be contained in my body. He didn't move for several seconds, and when he did it was only by millimeters. "How do you want this?" He asked, looking into my eyes, "Slow, or fast?" "Fast, please, just do it." I said, nearly screaming. I bit my bottom lip as he started moving again. In, out, in, out. I couldn't breathe, he was hitting just the right spot. He'd found my prostrate. I grabbed onto his arms and dug my nails into the biceps. He grunted and grabbed my hips, holding me steady as he rode me. I vaguely registered a sound that was bugging me, but I didn't pay it much mind. My cock rubbed against his hard abs, making the pleasure hit me in two spots. I whimpered as he started to thrust harder, it was hurting again. I looked into his eyes, trying to see if he knew this. But one look and I saw that he was overcome with lust, and there was no stopping him now.

Ryan started moaning as he worked himself inside of me, and I could feel myself coming close. He grabbed my cock and started stroking me in time with his thrusts and I screamed as I came. Then his pace increased, it was really hurting now and I cried out, "Stop! Ryan, please, you're hurting me!" He buried himself in me one more time and came, shuddering then collapsing onto my chest. We lay there, gasping for a few seconds. Ryan pulled out of me and looked around. He picked up a wash cloth that I'd thrown on the floor earlier in the day and rolled onto his side. He then proceeded to clean me off. "Oh... That was... woah that was hot." Ryan said, still gasping. "Why'd you get so rough?" "Didn't realize I was, I'm sorry." He replied, closing his eyes and laying on my chest. I heard the noise again and looked around. Then I sat up bolt right, pushing Ryan away. "What is it?" He asked. It was Jay, he was laying on his bed still, but he was having trouble breathing. Ryan ran over to him and started to work on him, but I knew what was causing it. And I knew that Ryan was going to freak. "AMIR! Get out here!" I screamed.