Masculine Delights

CO AUTHOR: AlexiaNite of Pomme de Sang....

Author's Note: This is the sequel to Feminine Woes- This story starts after/during chapter seven of Feminine Woes, however, it is from a different viewpoint. It does contain spoilers, so please read the prequel first. Thank you.

We mean no harm by playing with the nice characters and making them gay. We gain nothing but sinful pleasure from this.

Yes, there is GAY SEX, ORAL, ETC. If you don't like it don't read. If you do...well then enjoy. :D

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Asher paced in front of the stage of Guilty Pleasures, the customers mostly having left, the police taking statements. Most of them hadn't even seen the incident. One shot had gone off, fired erratically. It had torn through his sleeve, somehow missing his arm and lodging in the wall instead. Dieu... over seven hundred years suddenly seemed far too short.

"Mon Ami!" Jean-Claude ignored stares from policemen and others unused to his bizarre relationship with Asher and embraced his old lover. "Jason worried me more than I have worried in one hundred years!"

Jason ran over to them. "Buzz said you almost got shot." He sounded worried.

Making a motion to his sleeve, Asher nodded. "Oui... the bullet, however, decided my flesh was not as tempting as the wall."

As Jean-Claude fussed over him, making sure the bullet had not touched him, he met Jason's gaze, his husky eyes dark as they met the blue. An odd feeling filled him, a mixture of emotions he'd never act upon, despite Jason's concerned aura. Obviously, he was worried for a friend.

Jason, too, made sure he was alright. Buzz had nearly giving him a heart attack when he told him how close Asher had been to being shot.

"Jason, I am fine, I assure you..." Asher mentally kicked himself for the reaction he felt low in his stomach at the wolf's close proximity.

Satisfied that his friend was alright, Jean-Claude sighed. "Mon Ami, I am off to deal with the police. Jason, please make sure he leaves and goes to the Circus and *rests*." Ah... so he was matchmaking... So? Perhaps then he'd finally be able to seduce Edward properly and completely!

Jason watched him walk off. He was glad to finally be alone with Asher. "My car's outside. You need to rest after everything that happened, like Jean-Claude said."

Asher sighed. "Mon Loup, I am fine-"

He grabbed Asher hand and half dragged him outside. "You were almost shot. You're not fine." He sounded distressed.

"Jason, I'm fine..." He sounded panicked at the thought of something happening to him, but why? "Do not worry so. The event was nearly over before it began."

"I don't care." Jason pulled Asher against him and kissed him fiercely. "I don't know what I'd do if anything happened to you."

Asher stared at Jason, absolutely stunned, raising a hand to his lips.

"I am in love with you Asher. I want you to know that." He buried his face in Asher's chest.

The vampire's heart beat frantically, and slowly he embraced Jason, wrapping his arms gently around the cub. "You love moi?" His voice shook.

"Yes." Jason looked up at him.

"Why... Jason, why would you love me?" Asher subconsciously made sure that his scars were covered in a golden fall off hair, "You're young... perfect... intelligent, humorous, caring... lovely. And you'd give your heart to moi?" He stepped back slightly.

"Asher, you're the first person I've ever met that I felt I could act normal around. You're special to me." He felt rejected as Asher stepped back. Jean-Claude had been so sure. "I'm sorry that you don't feel the same way." He said head hung low, he went over to his car.

Asher stared for a moment, his heart fill. "Jason!" He flew before the wolf, cupping his face. "I... Je suis desole- I never hoped... I thought... surely... I..."

Jason met his gaze. "Thought what? I couldn't love you because of your scars?" He shook his head. "I see who you are on the inside."

Pulling Jason into his arms, Asher covered the shorter man's mouth with his own, kissing him deeply.

He leaned against him, eyes half closed. He'd wanted Asher for so long.

"Mon Loup..." Asher murmured against Jason's lips, "Mon Petite Cher Loup... Je t'adore... Je t'aime..."

"I love you too, Asher." Jason smiled up at him. "Now let's go before Jean-Claude yells at us."

"You're not leaving my arms for longer than it takes to get to the Circus, Jason." Asher warned.

"I wouldn't dream of it." He grinned as he unlocked the car.

The vampire smiled widely, so widely Asher showed fang. "Je reve de toi..."

"I don't know what that means, but thanks...I think." He drove them back to the circus.

Asher laughed, "It means 'I dream of you', my wolf." He reached over, taking Jason's hand.

Jason squeezed his hand. "I dream of you too." He got out of the car and ended right back up in Asher's arms. He felt warm, safe. "Today was a good day." He said as they walked. "My room or yours?"

"Mine, Mon Loup. I want you in my rooms." Asher smiled.

He grinned. "I like the feel of your sheets better anyway."

"Is that so, Jason?" The vampire quirked a brow as they descended the uneven steps.

"They feel good. You have the good kind of silk sheets." Jason shrugged.

Asher laughed. "There is a bad kind?"

"Yeah. It rubs you the wrong way. Sex really sucks on it."

"Mm... I suppose you are right..." He pondered. "Then again, if one is thinking about the sheets, someone is doing something wrong."

He laughed. "I know I won't be thinking about sheets tonight."

"Bon." Asher kissed Jason, smiling.

Jason opened the door for Asher.

"Merci, Mon Loup." Asher bowed, entering.

He watched Asher's ass as he walked. "It was nothing." He closed and locked the door behind him.

The vampire turned, quirking a brow as he heard the distinctive click. Hmm... Smiling, he moved to turn on the radio.

Jason sat down on Asher's bed. He watched the vampire with hungry eyes.

"Would you like some wine, Mon Loup?"

"Sure. What kind?" he said, getting comfortable.

"What do you like?" Asher pulled out a wine glass and a corkscrew.

"Red wine. And you, naked." Jason smiled at him.

"Forward, aren't you, Jason...?" Selecting a good year, Asher popped the cork, pouring it.

"Always." He took the glass from him and took a sip.

Leaning down, the vampire kissed the wine from his lips.

Jason leaned against him as he deepened the kiss.

Asher purred, pulling Jason closer.

Jason careful get the glass down before he wrapped his arm around Asher's waist.

"So sweet..." He licked over Jason's neck, nipping at his pulse.

"Mmm..." Jason slid a hand under Asher's shirt.

"I had not intended to move so fast with you, Jason..." Asher sat on the bed, cupping his face.

"I have longed to touch you Asher. I don't care how fast we go." He kissed Asher. "I just want you."

Fighting the urge to hide, Asher looked into Jason's eyes. "You are sure you won't feel rushed? Pushed into this?"

Jason took his hand and placed it on Asher's chest. "I want this more than I've wanted anything before."

Taking Jason's hand in his own, he kissed his fingers. "Bon... because I feel the same."

His face lit up. "I've sorry I waited so long to tell you how I feel, but I am glad I finally did."

"As am I." Asher smiled. "I fear I have talked myself out of confessing my affection every time I moved to try..."

Jason caressed his face. "I am glad that Jean-Claude gave us a bit of a push."

"A push, you call it? He has been shoving me at you for weeks!"

"Well, he seemed to know what was best." He took Asher's hand in his own. He looked at the hole made by the bullet in his shirt.

Asher furrowed his brow. "Mon Loup?"

"He could have hurt you." Jason said softly.

"Oui... he could have..."

He help his hand tightly. "You scared the hell out of me with that call."

"Je suis desole." Asher leaned forward, kissing the wolf.

"I think you took a few years off of my life with that call." Jason kissed him. "I was about to take a shower when I got the phone rang." He realized, "I should probably go do that."

"Alright, Mon Loup. I fear I am hearing a knock on the door... perhaps I shall join you in the shower after." Asher kissed him, then stood.

"I was just going to steal your bath." He said as he heading into the bathroom, stripping as he went.

Sighing, Asher moved to the other room.

Jason relaxed in the warm bath water. He was happy that Jean-Claude had brought them together. He deserved happiness too. He hoped that Edward had taken his head out of his ass long enough to see how much Jean-Claude needed him.

After convincing Jean-Claude to confess his love to Death, Asher moved towards his bathroom, knocking on the door. "Jason?"

"Yeah?" He called to Asher.

"May I enter?"

"Of course. It's your bathroom." Jason said, amused.

"Tis you who is using it." The vampire slipped inside, his eyes carefully averted.

He sat up, sensing something was wrong. "What happened?"

"Edward told Mon ami he was leaving.. Jean-Claude was going to let him."

"God, Jean-Claude pushed us to listen to our hearts, but he doesn't do it." Jason shook his head.

"Well, I have convinced him to, non?" Asher sat on the side of the tub.

"I hope they get together." He smiled.

"As do I." Asher sighed, stretching.

Jason leaned back in the bath, watching him.

Glancing at Jason, Asher's lips quirked. "So... how is your bath?"

"Nice and warm. Kind of lonely though." He smiled at him.

"Lonely, Mon Loup? How so?"

"Well, you have such a big bath. It's really too much for just one person."

"Ah... so you wish me naked and vulnerable to your seduction?" Asher began to unbutton his shirt.

Jason's eyes filled with lust. "Hell yes I do."

Turning, Asher gave Jason his still perfect back, stripping his clothing slowly free and dropping them to the floor.

"Turn around Asher. I want to see all of you." He said, voice full hunger and lust.

Hesitantly, Asher reveled himself to the beautiful young man in his tub.

The look on Jason's face never changed. It still screamed 'I want to fuck you senseless'.

"So lovely."

A slight frown crossed Asher's face before he moved to climb into the tub.

"Don't frown, Asher. You are lovely." He ran a hand up Asher's leg as he got into the tub.

"Non... that description is for you, Mon Loup."

Jason kissed him. "I hate that bitch, Belle. She had made you think you are less than you truly are."

"Jason..." Asher returned his kiss, pulling him close.

He rested his head on Asher's shoulder.

Rubbing a hand up and down Jason's back, Asher closed his eyes and let himself enjoy the feeling. A low purr escaped him.

Jason wrapped his arms around the vampire's waist. "I love you Asher."

"I love you as well, Jason." Asher kissed his neck.

He relaxed in his arms.

Asher smiled, moving to lean against the side of the tub before shifting Jason so that the wolf straddled his lap. "Comfortable, Mon Loup?"

The vampire's cock was pressed against his stomach. Jason smiled at him. "Oh, I'm very comfortable."

"Bon." He smirked, leaning forward to lick a line along Jason's neck. "So... other than our scare... how has your day been?"

"I slept most of the day after I fed Jean-Claude." He shivered.

"Ah... pleasant dreams?" Asher slipped his hands up the slick skin of Jason's nude thighs and hips.

"Uh, more than pleasant." Jason said remembering how he woke up moaning Asher's name. He'd never been so turned on by a dream before.

Asher laughed softly, sucking gently at Jason's neck."Oh? Tell me..."

He blushed as he told him about the dream he'd had. About how Asher had come into him room and woken him with a blow job.

"Blushing, Mon Loup? How endearing... and only because you dreamed that I used my mouth on you?" Asher ghosted his fingers over Jason's hardness, then ran them up his chest.

"Then you bent me over the bed and had your way with me." Jason hid his face in Asher's neck.

He nipped at the were's jaw, then licked behind his ear. "Ah... and that is what you wish?"

He blushed even more. "I...well..."

"Jason? One would think you pure the way you blush so sweetly..." Asher teased.

"You're only the second guy I've been with. In a way I am kind of pure." Jason told him. Lucian had been as inexperienced as him, but Asher was like a sex god.

"A sex god, Jason?" Asher stared at him, laughing slightly. "Surely you don't think so..."He rubbed a hand down Jason's back, wishing with some small part of him that he could have been Jason's first.

"You caught that, eh?" He cursed inwardly at the fact that he kept blushing.

"Mm... oui." Reaching for a wash cloth, Asher lathered it up.

"Well you've have centuries to get good at sex." Jason said watching him.

Slowly, he began bathing the wolf. "And you doubt yourself?"

He looked away from Asher.

"Jason..." Asher turned him to meet his gaze. "You will be perfect... because you are you, I assure you... I love you..."

"I love you too." He said softly.

Asher kissed him gently. "I feared that you would be disgusted by my body, Mon Loup... You are perfect... adorable with you humor and wit. Do not worry...."

"You've had lots of lovers. How can you be sure I'll be so great?" Jason looked him in the eyes as he asked.

"Because... I love you." Covering Jason's mouth with his own, Asher dropped the wash cloth, his hand moving to grip Jason's member.

"Shit." He thrust into Asher's hand.

"Shit, Mon Loup? And why do you curse?"

"It just felt good. It was very unexpected." Jason ducked his head.

Asher's hand stilled, and he used it instead to tip Jason's head back up. "Non... please, Mon Loup... do not hide from me..."

He met the vampire's gaze. "I don't want to mess this up."

"Non... You could never do that. Anything you want of me is yours, Jason... My heart, my body... money... anything." Asher said, fearful that Jason would change his mind.

Jason kissed him. "I want all of you. You're mine now."

He kissed him back."And you're mine..."

"Always." He held him tightly.

Asher purred, hiding his face in Jason's neck. If the wolf wished to make this encounter sexual he would have to make the first move now.

Jason kissed a line down Asher's neck. "The water's cold."

"Oui..." He shivered.

He moved away from Asher and pulled the plug.

Asher stood, reaching for a towel.

Jason stepped out of the bath soaking wet.

"Do you not want a towel, Mon Loup?"

"No." He padded naked into the bedroom.

Blinking, Asher followed him. "And why is that?"

Jason laid back on the bed. "Because I don't want one."

Stilling at the sight, Asher licked his lips. "Ah..."

He closed his eyes, totally relaxed.

The vampire nodded slowly, turning to the dresser. He picked up his brush, slowly brushing his hair as he watched Jason in the mirror.

Jason listened to him brush his hair. He was so happy that he was finally going to be able to be with the man he loved.

"Jason?"

"Hmm?" He asked.

"Would you like to stay in my chambers with me? I mean... what is the term?" Asher frowned.

"Live with you?" He opened his eyes and looked at him. Jason had never thought of living with him.

"Oui. That..."

"I'd love to." Jason said quickly. God, to live with Asher...it was a big step, but he wanted it.

"You are sure?" Asher turned slowly, the damp towel clinging to his body.

He nodded. "Very sure."

"Bon." Asher smiled so widely his fangs showed.

Jason returned the smile.

Asher placed his brush back on his dresser, then moved to the bed, crawling into it.

He watching him like a cat watches a mouse before it pounces.

Sprawling out next to the wolf, Asher smiled. "If there is anything you wish to change in the rooms, we can discuss it, non?"

"Alright, but I love your rooms." Jason snuggled up next to him.

"Bon." He hugged the young wolf to him, stroking his back.

Jason felt himself swell a bit as Asher held him close.

Asher kissed his temple, his fingers drawing innocently teasing circles.

He pressed against Asher's leg. "You're deliberately teasing me."

"Am I?" He smirked.

"Yes, you are." Jason growled softly.

"And what will you do about it?"

"What do you want me to do about it?" He challenged.

"Whatever you wish." Asher's hand dipped low, caressing the top of Jason's taught bottom.

His fingers felt wonderful as they caressed his bum. "Well, I could make sweet love to you."

"You could..." Asher pretended to consider this option, cupping Jason's ass fully.

"Or I could roll over and let you have your way with me." Jason ran a tongue across Asher's bottom lip.

"Let us have our way with each other, non?" Kissing Jason slowly, deeply, Asher groaned.

Perfect.

Jason slid his tongue into Asher's mouth. "Sounds great."

Having had enough with talk, the vampire pulled the were down on top of him, kissing him passionately.

He pressed himself against Asher. He moaned into his lover's mouth wanting more.

"Dieu..." Asher shook. "I feel as if I have suddenly been given the universe to hold in my hands..." He nipped down Jason's throat.

"I'm not the universe. I'm just a wolf who loves a vampire." Jason kissed him.

"You are my world, Jason... my universe..."Rolling, Asher began to trail soft kisses down Jason's neck.

"Do not put so much faith in me, Asher." He arched up against him.

Asher shook his head. "Tis not faith, Jason, but love." Licking along Jason's collar bone, he purred.

"You purr more than a cat, love." Jason buried a hand in Asher's hair.

He nipped at the wolf. "Complaining?"

"No, I love the sounds you make." He kissed Asher.

Moving, he rubbed his hardness against Jason's.

Jason swallowed. "I want you Asher."

"How do you want me, Jason?"

"Inside of me." He told him. "I want you to take me."

"And take you I will..." Asher moved suddenly, licking the head of Jason's cock, his hand fiddling into his night stand, where he pulled out a bottle of lubrication.

Jason sat up to watch him. "Um...Asher..." He was blushing again. "Next time...I want to take you in my mouth."

Asher smiled, kissing the corner of Jason's mouth. "You may do whatever you want to me, whenever, Mon Loup..."

"Good, because I have lots of plans in my o' so perverted mind." Jason cupped Asher in his hand.

He groaned, dropping the bottle in his hand. "Dieu..."

He grinned up at him. "You dropped something."

"Did I, Jason?" Asher quirked a brow.

Jason picked the lube up. "You did."

The vampire took it back, kissing his new lover.

He ran a hand over his scarred hip.

Asher moaned, sucking at Jason's tongue. "I am being selfish..." He murmured, pulling back.

"How so?" Jason asked running a hand down his lover's thigh.

"I have not been letting you play as I have been..."

"I like it, though." He pouted. "I love having your hands on my body."

Smiling, Asher reached, stroking Jason's thighs. "Do you?"

Jason shivered. "Yes..." He managed as he pressed Asher's hand against his cock.

"And my mouth?" Asher licked along Jason's neck teasingly, pushing the wolf back onto the bed.

"God yes." Jason moaned. He pulled Asher down on top of him.

Asher kissed him deeply, then made his way down to Jason's nipples, torturing him.

Asher had such a wonderful mouth. All Jason could do was thrust up against him, begging him to take him.

"Shh... not yet, Mon Loup." Taking the lubricant in his hand, Asher poured some into his hand, warming it before slowly stretching Jason's entrance. "I do not wish to hurt you..." He licked at his cock.

"Please hurry. I have waited for so long to be claimed by you Asher." Jason didn't mind a little pain, but he remembered his 1st time.

After working three fingers into the wolf, Asher moved between his thighs, kissing Jason. "Ready, Mon Loup?"

"For you? Always." Jason smiled up at him.

Biting his lower lip hard enough his fangs made him bleed slightly, Asher slowly pushed his way into Jason's tight heat. "Merde... Mon Loup..."

He gasped as Asher working his way inside of his body. "Fuck, Asher."

Asher laughed hoarsely. "How do you say...? Working on it..." Finally, he was fully encased inside the wolf.

Jason gripped Asher's shoulders as the vampire began to move inside of him.

After a moment, Asher shifted, finding the special spot inside of his lover to bring him pleasure as he because stroking Jason's hardness.

He cried out his lover's name. Asher knew just how to make the sex go beyond any he'd ever had before.

Such a beautiful sound... and exquisite sight... Jason was amazing, so wonderful and special, unlike anything he'd ever had before. Asher leaned down, kissing the wolf.

Jason kissed him hungrily. Now he knew. Asher was definitely a sex god. He was already so close to the end.

Asher moaned into Jason's mouth, his hand quickening its pace. He was close, already, amazingly. Normally he had far more control, but Jason robbed him of it, and he wanted the were to find pleasure first.

He jerked, his back arching, as he came gripping Asher's cock. He shuddered in pleasure, spilling over his lover's hand.

"Jason!" Asher shook, his hips thrusting raggedly as he buried his face in Jason's neck, unable to stop himself from biting the wolf, swallowing a mouthful of his blood before he realized what he had done.

Jason cried out again, the pleasure of Asher's bite flooding through him. He felt like he might die from the amount of pleasure he was experiencing.

Slowly Asher pulled back, licking at the bite, purring.

He just laid there, reliving the pleasure as his body shuddered.

"Je t'adore, Mon Loup... Je t'aime..." Asher showered kisses over his face.

Jason tried to talk but he couldn't seem to form words yet.

"Ssh..." Asher smoothed his hair.

He just laid there in Asher's arms. He'd never been so happy before.

Holding the wolf, Asher purred. He glanced at the clock. "Dawn comes..."

He nodded. "Go." He said softly. "I'll be here when you awake tomorrow."

A flicker of emotion flashed over the vampire's face, and he felt dawn pulling at him. "No time... coffin..."

Jason moved so Asher could lay down. He kissed him. "Then rest."

Asher frowned, "Corpse..." Dawn was nearly on them, moments away.

"I know. I've been there when Jean-Claude...slept." Jason stroked his face. "It doesn't bother me."

Moving to kiss Jason's hand, the dawn stole Asher away before he could say or do anymore, and his face lax, and he relaxed in the utter stillness of the dead.

Jason covered him with the blanket. He had never been so happy before.