Blaine let out a sigh and cuddled into the warm body lying next to him. Caio was snoozing quietly, looking completely at ease in his sleep. As Blaine looked around the sun-filled room, he smiled. They had spent the first three days of their honeymoon in bed, only leaving it to use the bathroom when things got a little too messy. Blaine wasn't sure if today would be the day that that changed.
They were in a cozy cabin in the Florida Keys. Blaine still didn't know how Caio and his new family had come up with the money for this honeymoon, but he was grateful. The alone time with Caio was doing wonders for him. Only a month ago had his entire world been turned upside down. He had discovered who the man was that murdered his parents. His best friend of thirteen years was never truly his friend to begin with, just a watchdog working for the very same man that murdered his parents.
But he had discovered good things as well, like the fact that he was part of the fair world, an amazing, magical world that anyone could be so lucky to be a part of. He was given a new last name; Garza -- he had taken Caio's name. And Caio, he had found Caio. The man that became the most important thing in his life. Spending three days just soaking up the love and affection of his new husband was just the thing he needed to calm his nerves.
Blaine was pulled out of his thoughts by a gentle kiss to his temple. He tilted his head back, offering his new husband a smile that sang love. They kissed gently as Caio pulled his into his chest. Blaine trailed his thin fingers all over that strong chest, trailing kisses along his collarbone. When his fingers brushed over the scar on his right pec, Blaine frowned. Blaine had healed the wound from Rixon running his sword through Caio, but there would always be a scar, a grim reminder of how close he had come to losing his soul mate. It stuck out among the other scars, always pulling his eyes straight to it.
Caio took Blaine's hand from his chest and gently kissed each of his fingertips. "Don't cloud your mind with bad thoughts, love. They're not welcomed here."
Blaine let the smile return to his face as he looked up into Caio's brown, golden-flecked eyes.
"I love you, Cai. I'm so glad that you're mine. I could never be happy again without you."
Caio leaned down and kissed his lover again, nudging Blaine's lips apart with his own and dipping his tongue inside. Blaine let out a soft moan that made Caio's cock rigid. Caio slid his palm over Blaine's skin, loving the feel of the red flames that licked his body from foot to neck. Blaine's tongue was wrestling with Caio's becoming a little more aggressive at the gentle touches to his red skin.
Caio quickly rolled Blaine until his back was pressed into his chest. He ran his hand down Blaine's stomach and gripped onto his throbbing cock. He stroked Blaine's cut cock slowly; enjoying the soft mewls that came from his lips. Caio nuzzled his cock between Blaine's cheeks and rocked his hips, dragging the length of his erection back and forth across his lover's twitching hole -- still slick with cum from the last few days -- and smirked as the soft mewls became urgent, needy whimpers.
Blaine reached back and grabbed onto Caio's hair, tugging at it firmly. "Please, Cai." He panted. "Be inside me."
Caio smirked. He loved when his little warlock begged for him. He pulled his hips back and lined his cock up with Blaine's ever-twitching hole. He thrust in to the hilt in one smooth, sharp motion that had Blaine arching his back and moaning.
Caio quickly picked up a rhythm, thrusting his hips in quick, hard movements that he knew his man loved. He stroked Blaine's leaking cock in time with his thrusts, squeezing and tugging at it periodically. He knew Blaine was sore from the three prior days of frequent love-making, so he didn't want to draw this session out too long.
He picked up his pace, pounding into Blaine with a little more force as he let his teeth extend. He nuzzled Blaine's neck for a moment, and then sunk them in, pulling at the skin. Blaine let out a resounding scream and came onto his chest and stomach with such intensity that his vision blurred.
Caio shuddered; he buried his cock into Blaine's ass and came hard, adding spurts of cum to Blaine's already-full ass. Once his erection subsided and slipped from the warm confines, he turned Blaine around again, kissing him slowly. After they caught their breaths, Caio propped himself up on his elbow and stroked Blaine's messy blond hair.
"I think we should go outside and do something today," He said with a wry smile on his face.
Blaine looked up at him, all-too familiar with that smile. "Have something planned, do you?"
Blaine leaned into Caio's touch, taking comfort from it as always.
"Oh, nothing much. I just thought maybe we'd go for a swim, take a walk on the beach, and perhaps head into town for a nice meal."
Blaine had become much more satisfied ever since he started drinking blood, and even more satisfied when he was drinking Caio's blood, but Blaine would never be willing to completely give up the glorious taste of human food. He appreciated deeply that Caio understood, and would let him have a human meal every now and then. But not enough to dull his powers.
Blaine nodded his head quickly and gave his husband a deep kiss. "That sounds amazing. But let me grab a shower first." He stole another quick kiss and crawled out of bed, yipping when Caio slapped his bare ass.
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Blaine enjoyed the feel of the warm sand sifting through his toes as the sun dried him. He was leaning into Caio's side, his small arm wrapped around the man's thick waist. He had always loved the ocean. He loved the smell and the sound and the over-all happy atmosphere. He kissed Caio's arm, which was draped over his slender shoulders. Caio had a backpack slung over his shoulder and had his eyes set ahead of them. Anyone else would have thought he was distracted, or upset. But the little quirk at the corner of his mouth let Blaine know that he was just happy and relaxing.
After a couple of miles they slipped their shoes on and hailed a cab, heading into town. Blaine had his eye on an outdoor restaurant overlooking the ocean. Caio must have expected this, because he turned and headed in that direction. Blaine sat down and took the backpack as Caio went to order their food.
Caio returned to find Blaine with his elbows propped against the table, his chin resting in his hands. He was staring out at the ocean. Caio set the tray with two burgers and a side of fries down on the table, sitting across from Blaine.
"What are you thinking about, love?" Caio asked as he gently took one of Blaine's hands and held it in his own.
Blaine let out a slow sigh. "My parents." He returned Caio's reassuring squeeze with a gentle one of his own.
"Tell me about them."
Blaine smiled a little as happy memories filled his thoughts.
"My mom's name was Charlotte, and she was as beautiful as her name. She was a doctor. She was very busy, but she always made time for me, every day. She would wake me up before and after she went to work, just to talk. And every day there would be a message on the answering machine from her when I came home from school, telling me how much she loved me and how she missed me."
Caio smiled and listened to Blaine reminisce, but Blaine could tell there was some unease in his husband's face.
"My dad's name was Ray. He was a cop, like Gally. I guess that's why Gally feels like a father to me. My dad took me to the beach all the time. I never liked building sand castles or anything like that. But we would just sit with our feet buried in the sand and talk about everything. I was so happy, until Crone took that away.
"I still remember it so clearly. We were playing Sorry in the living room, and Crone just barged in. My parents started screaming... Told me to run. I did. There were two police officers there. Time must have stood still for me. I never understood how they got there so fast. I never saw my parents again."
