𐙚๋࣭FangsForIris

“oh, you poor thing…”

reiji’s low voice purred in yui’s ear. his gloved hand slowly slid along the back of her flushed, trembling thigh—a taunting chuckle following once his fingertips met with a dripping trail, “it seems like the aphrodisiac has taken effect. to think you would be so honest—look at your arousal and how much dared to stain onto my glove. you have soiled it.”

“aphrodis—w-what?” yui almost gasped in shock at his words, teary eyes peeking over her marked shoulder as the restraints rattled in her ear, the chains feeling cold against her hot skin, “you didn't—oh…”

the air felt caught in her throat once she looked at the white glove between reiji’s teeth; a big, wet spot was visible as he peeled it off and tossed it to the side. yui couldn't stop the whimper from escaping her quivering lips at the sight, her cheeks burning a fiery red like her aching back. she couldn't look away as reiji stepped even closer to the edge of the bed, letting out a slight whine once she felt his frigid hands touch her bare back.

“please, properly feel me across your skin...”

tender fingers traced the whip lashes that had begun to bruise yui’s pale skin, grinning with glee at every flinch of hurt and bliss under his touch. reiji is careful not to touch the blood that starts to seep through one of the imprints, watching as droplets form and threaten to fall. the sweet, alluring scent of yui’s blood draws reiji in as he leans down, inhaling deeply against the soft flesh of her spine. yui could feel her head spin as if all her senses had gone numb.

“you are feeling pleasure from this pain, are you not?” reiji whispered as he loosened his tie, meeting yui’s desperate eyes, her body shaking, “i can see the desire dawning on your face; there is no need to deny it.”

“n-no…i—”

yui tried to deny it, yet she was breathless—her voice quivering, and her body squirmed with need despite the assault from reiji’s whip. she tried to turn her head away, but reiji’s hand was quicker, reaching to grab hold of her tear-stained face.

“you can not hide away from me. your face, that delightful expression, can no longer fight against the pleasure overflowing inside.” he pulls her upright until she's standing on her knees, breath hitching at the feeling of sharp fangs poking at shoulder, “entice me more as i drown you even deeper in pleasure.”

yui cried out reiji’s name as his fangs pierced inside of her nape, jolting and shaking with uncontrollable delight once she felt cold fingers touching the soaked material of her panties. yui’s body betrayed her as she sloppily rutted her hips into reiji’s touch, making him quickly retreat away from her neediness and hold her in place with his arm, biting deeper into her flesh.

she tried to reach for his hand—the handcuffs bruising her wrists as chains rattled with every strained movement, pulling desperately on his uniform jacket as if signaling him for something. reiji pulled away with a gasp, the luscious taste and scent of yui’s blood almost sending him to delirium. he could never get enough of it. the hot blood coating his tongue and the resonating sound of her cooing voice calling his name was enough to break reiji’s composure.

“reiji-san, please…” yui’s voice was soft and pleading, her clouded eyes looking into reiji’s with desperation and anticipation, her flushed and exposed chest rising and falling rapidly, “i can't take it anymore. p-please…” her hand gripped his wrist before he could say another word, tugging it lower, coaxing him closer to where she wants to feel him most.

the heat was undeniable once reiji’s hand slipped past the waistband of yui’s underwear and underneath the fabric. his fingers slowly slid down further as she twitched with excitement with every excruciating second that passed by. once yui felt his fingers dare to press against her burning core, reiji quickly retracted them, smirking at the gasp straining from her throat, a protesting whine causing him to laugh at her displeasure.

“oh, are you dissatisfied by the absence of my fingers?” his hand slid down the curve of yui’s back, voice sharp, “do you think you deserve such satisfaction bestowed upon you? you have been awfully disobedient lately.”

“no—ah!”

yui tried to speak, to defend herself, yet her efforts were futile; she knew it. it only egged reiji on to push her back down the bed on all fours and shrug off his uniform jacket and tie. yui flinched as she watched him roll up the sleeves of his dress shirt. the sight made her body heat up more with eagerness and shake in apprehensiveness. she struggled to swallow the lump in her throat once her eyes watched him pick up his whip again. the loud smack against the palm of his hand made yui jolt, turning her head down and squeezing her legs shut as they began to feel like water.

“to think time after time, you would have learned by now that talking back to me is a losing battle. it is unpardonable. it sickens me…”

his words cut through yui like a blade, voice spine tingling, and she didn't dare to say another word. she never got the chance once the harsh leather clashed with her skin again. the wail slipping from her lips made reiji’s curl into a wicked grin, and earned another whack against her back, and then again. every noise yui made, every moan and cry, was another lash stinging into past markings. once reiji’s whip seized its punishment, yui fell forward onto the sheets in shuddering defeat, her body feeling a mixture of torment and ecstasy. the aphrodisiac was very much still in full effect.

the way yui’s eyes were lust-struck as her face burned a bright pink was alluring; her cheeks were tear-stained, and her panties soaked beyond belief. reiji watched her hips shamelessly swaying side to side, wandering around as if they were looking for something more. he clenched his jaw and fought against his lack of sudden restraint when he pressed the tip of his whip against yui’s sweet spot.

the way she mewled in response had reiji drawing a shaky breath through his nose, applying more pressure, and watching her body squirm. the handcuffs, withholding her sore wrists, rattled with the chains as she started to close in on herself, whimpering and gasping with every movement against her clothed entrance.

the friction was painfully delicious, jaw-dropping, and numbingly tantalizing, and yui couldn't help but chase after the sensation. reiji didn't have it in him to stop her either, his breathing growing quicker while watching her lose herself in pleasure, and he definitely couldn't stop himself from becoming hard once yui called out his name. his fangs ached to carve into her, his throat suddenly dry and in need of something to quench the rising thirst. when yui repeated his name, her hand clutching his wrist that worked its way with his riding crop, reiji lost himself, too.

his teeth sank into her burning shoulder, the blood that flowed from her and into his mouth with ease made them both moan in unison. the taste of yui was rich, sickeningly sweet with the way she was lost in desire, and reiji felt as if he were becoming wine drunk the more he sucked from her. he was becoming feverish, too. it had to be the aphrodisiac tainting yui’s blood. none of it was important. her hips became more frantic now, so indecent yet arousing, and suddenly, reiji had thought of something.

just when yui was unbearably close, her body hot and shaking, hips stuttering and stomach coiling from below, reiji released his fangs from her. she groaned loudly at the sudden loss. still, nothing could've prepared her for the agonizing throbbing she felt when he pulled away entirely, the leather whip seemingly disappearing with him.

yui couldn't stop the tears from falling down her face as she whimpered, trembling at her orgasm fading away. the taste of yui’s blood still lingered and seared against reiji’s tongue as he watched her writhe on the bed, and he had to clear his throat to rid himself of the remnants that continued to coax him.

“i do not remember giving you permission to such privileges.” reiji adjusted his glasses as he straightened his back, dusting off the front of his shirt where creases began to form, “did you truly believe i would reward you for your poor behavior?”

yui struggled to speak, dumbfounded, “but… rei—”

“perhaps i have not given you a harsh enough punishment. shall i leave you in these chains until the aphrodisiac wears off? to suffer with yourself from the loss of ecstasy that you are desperate for?”

reiji’s tone was cruel and unwavering; unbeknownst to yui, he was restraining himself from losing control. he wanted to mess her up, but not like this. with how yui was in her current state, bare and waiting, completely drunk from his blood sucking and tainted tea, reiji would undoubtedly break her.

his mind was hazy, his body strangely warm, and with his erection still flushed and oozing inside his slacks, he had to turn away from yui’s lustful gaze. luckily for him, she failed to notice the bulge protruding from below. with a hand combing through his hair, reiji began to walk to the bedroom door, not daring to look back when he heard her protesting cries.

“w-wait! don't leave me like this, please! reiji-san, please!” her chains jingled as her calls grew louder, and yui felt almost hopeful when he did stop in front of the door, “hey, please… i’m so sorry. don't leave me, not like this… it’s too embarrassing…”

the way yui began to cry made reiji let out a slight laugh, his hand gripping tightly on the doorknob.

he turned back to her red face, a cunning smirk flashing her way, “this will make you think twice about defying me again.”

with that, reiji swiftly left the room despite yui’s cries for him, making sure to lock the door as an extra precaution in case one of his preying brothers tried to search for her. he will be back for her in due time when he thinks she's learned her lesson, or when he definitely can't hold back anymore.

only a few hours had passed once reiji returned to his room, a proper tea in hand that would rejuvenate his lover’s health back to normal. yui had long since passed out, her body no longer scorched hot from that unholy drug. his hands were quick to release the handcuffs from her bruised wrists, scooping her up in his arms once her eyes slowly fluttered open. yui was beyond exhausted and struggled to get any words out, her throat sore along with her body. nonetheless, reiji shushed her as he placed the teacup in her hands. she accepted it without much thought despite what had happened earlier today, and reiji felt relieved to see her sip away, watching her inhale the sweet fragrance of the tea.

no words were exchanged as he carried her to the bathroom, the bath full and hot enough for yui’s preference. reiji took his time helping her wash away the sins from that night’s punishment, gently rubbing her back as she soaked in the comfort of the bathtub. yui clenched her teeth as she felt his hands roam up and down her sore skin, letting out soft whimpers in between each sting. reiji’s thumb roamed over his bite marks on her shoulder to her nape, and he leaned down to kiss them, his tongue beginning to lick over the wounds. yui melted at the sensation despite the pain that lingered, feeling him gently suck at the puncture marks before pulling away.

she turned to face him, leaning into his hand that now cupped her face, shyly looking up at him. her eyes looked into his as if asking for something, and reiji already knew. he was anticipating this, too. reiji’s kiss was gentle, even though he struggled to be; he felt just as needy as yui was as her lips touched his. her wet hands gripped his dress shirt, pulling him closer, deepening the kiss enough to make her struggle to breathe.

it didn't take long for them to join each other—the shower cabin felt cramped with their naked bodies pressed together as reiji pinned yui to the wall with another kiss. it was much more heated now, the two of them chasing after each other’s tongues, their hands touching and holding on as if one of them were to disappear.

no, not ever. reiji will never let her go; he would make sure of it. he would have to show yui that, too.

—Just like that, I became your captive. Even though I could no longer go back, I…

In the small hours of the morning, I was belatedly having dinner by myself when Shuu appeared next to me out of thin air.

“Shuu? It’s unusual for you to still be up this early…” I was so surprised that the hand that was carrying my spoon to my mouth unconsciously paused in mid-air, still laden with soup..

“Yeah, well…” Shuu said curtly while he sat down across from me. 

Was I only imagining it, or did he seem in really good spirits today? I thought I even heard him humming.

“...Um?”

“What?”

“Did something… happen?” I asked him gingerly.

Shuu rested his elbows on the table, still humming, and stared at me intently with a gloomy look on his face.

“Uh…?”

“...Shut up. This is Mahler’s Symphony No. 4 in G major, fourth movement. Look up the title yourself.”

I inclined my head in confusion at his profound answer. My knowledge about classical music was, unfortunately, limited. My mind drifted to the hymns we used to sing in church, and when I moved my spoon again, Shuu suddenly spoke.

“Hey… didn’t you say that I’m the one you love most in this world?

“What?!” I accidentally dropped my spoon because of his off-kilter remark. The shrill sound of the metal hitting the floor reverberated through the dining room. 

“Guess I was right,” Shuu said coolly, as if it were the most normal thing in the world. He eyed me curiously as I tried to regain my composure.

“W-why, all of a sudden…”

I clumsily stood up to retrieve the spoon from under the table. When I lifted the tablecloth, I saw that it had rolled over to Shuu’s feet. It was actually quite convenient that I dropped the spoon—it gave me a way out of the conversation so that I didn’t have to see eye-to-eye with Shuu.

“Ah, there it…”

Just as I slid under the table to pick up the spoon, I heard Shuu’s voice from above me. “What are you doing?”

“Huh? Um, well… I just wanted to grab the spoon…” I said, flustered. I reached for the spoon, and then, suddenly—

“Ah?!”

“Hahaha…”

Of all the things he could have done, Shuu brought down his foot on my hand. I looked up at him with a start. Our eyes met—he held up the tablecloth on his end and leered down at me kneeling before his legs, which were spread wide.

“We’re not done talking yet. Who said you could pick it up?”

“It h-hurts…”

“Of course. That’s because I’m making it hurt.”

I’d thought he was in a good mood at first, but I was at a loss at his behaviour now. I bit my lip. 

“If you want me to let go of your hand, come closer,” Shuu continued.

“Huh?”

“Didn’t you hear me? I’m telling you to come closer… and put your face between my legs.”

“...B-but…” I would die of embarrassment if I were to position my body between Shuu’s legs. Just when I wanted to tell him that, he pressed down on my hand harder.

“Are you saying you’re disobeying me… because you actually like it when I hurt you like this? I guess it’s only to be expected from a hardcore pervert like you.”

“That’s… not…!”

“Not true? Well, how about you hurry up and do as I say, then?”

I’d lost count of how many times I’d yielded to his will when he cornered me like this. It was frustrating, but… I knew it was pointless to go against him. No matter how much I protested, he always made sure he got his way in the end. 

“Ah…”

Feeling defeated, I did as I was told and braced my hands on Shuu’s thighs so I could poke out my head from under the tablecloth. Then, I stuck my face between his legs, careful so as to not bump my head. 

“Hahaha… You look awful.”

“You’re the one who told me to do it…!”

“Well, that’s true, but aren’t you the one who actually decided to follow my orders?” Shuu ventured, his lips curving upward in a suggestive smile. “You’re a stubborn little thing, you know. You’re so in love with me you just can’t help yourself. At least, that’s what I heard… I figured you like this kind of stuff.”

“Who told you…” My voice wavered unintentionally, my heartbeat out of control.

“You’re so red. Bullseye. It’s obviously true, so  it doesn’t even matter where I heard it. Now, come closer.”

Shuu’s unusual talkativeness and assertive behaviour overwhelmed me, and I couldn’t help but obey him. No matter the things he did to me, no matter the cruel words he said to me… I was madly in love with him, just like he said. 

It was not a matter of not being able to go against him. I just…  wouldn’t.

“Come, hurry up… I’d rather you be grateful that I’m giving you this much attention…”

“Ah…”

“That’s it. Come closer. Actually, how about you sit on my lap?”

As if he’d seen right through me, Shuu’s voice was suddenly sickly-sweet, his gaze unrelenting in his efforts to persuade me. Despite my slight hesitation, I was internally overjoyed to hear this side of him. I simply did as I was told.

Our bodies were flush. I wriggled against him to get out of the tight space. It was incredibly embarrassing, but in the end, I managed to lower myself into Shuu’s lap. I braced my hands on his shoulders, facing him directly.

“Hehe… Look at you. I knew you could do it. Complain all you want, but I know you actually love doing naughty things like this.”

“Oh…”

“You aren’t really in the position to say otherwise, you know. Well… I’ll make you do much naughtier things. You love me more than anyone else in the world, right? I like the sound of that. As your reward… I’ll let you kiss me.”

“What…?”

“I’m too tired… so kiss me already. Come here…” 

Shuu narrowed his eyes at me impatiently. 

“Mm… ah, this isn’t bad after all. Your scent… the taste of you… Mmh…”

He had me completely at his mercy. Shuu’s lips found mine over and over again, deepening the kiss, from various angles… From an outsider’s perspective, it must have looked like we were sharing an intimate moment, but I was simply unable to resist his seduction. No, rather… this was…

I actually wanted this.

“Shuu…”

“What?”

“...Does this make you happy? Or… am I just a bother?” I asked him outright in between kisses. I’d been wondering about it for a while now. 

Shuu brusquely lifted me off of his lap and sat me down on top of the table. “You’re putting words in my mouth now? Shut up.”

“I… I figured you’d say that…” 

Maybe, in my heart, I wanted to hear such a predictable answer. Was it because I actually liked his harsh manner of speaking? My thoughts were still racing, but Shuu started stroking my hair and placed kisses on my ears.

“It’s not worth worrying about whether or not I like you… that’s not what I’m interested in. However… if anything, I’m interested in your blood. I crave you… do you understand what I’m saying? You can draw your own conclusions.”

Shuu’s sadistic voice sent incessant chills down my spine. That was all I needed to hear.

“Shuu, I love you…” The words just tumbled over my lips before I could catch myself. 

Shuu chuckled. “Heh… I know. You’re such a lewd woman. I know what you want… and you think I’ll give it to you, don’t you? I’m in a good mood today, so I’ll humour you until you’re satisfied.”

I could feel Shuu open his mouth wide. I waited for his fangs to pierce my skin with bated breath. The sharp tips of his canine teeth slowly hovered over my skin. He seemed to be holding back at first, but his demeanour quickly changed—in a flash, his fangs were buried in my neck.

“Mh…”

To this day, I still didn’t know how to describe this feeling. It hurt, of course, but at the same time, there was no way to put into words the absolute assault on my senses, the numbness that spread through me.

“Ha… Mmh… What a great expression… Agh…”

“Ah…” I came dangerously close to crying out while he drank from me. I desperately pressed my lips together. 

Shuu let out a low laugh. Surely, he thought I was only writhing in agony, but I didn’t mind—that wasn’t exactly wrong, either. 

“You’re greedy for such a meek girl, but… this is a reward, so… I’ll let it slide this time.”

“Mmh…”

A reward… the fact that he used such a word for it was proof that Shuu knew exactly how he was making me feel, and enjoyed it. It made my heart swell with joy. It had probably been a bit tactless to beg him to confess his feelings outright. I was already more than happy that, slowly, piece by piece, he revealed himself to me. 

“Let’s go over here now...”

Shuu’s hands impatiently groped at my chest. A feeling of endearment surged within me at the sight of him behaving like this.

I was completely head over heels for this man. I was far beyond saving, but at least I had some self-awareness. 

My mind wandered as my fingers became entwined in Shuu’s hair, my hands stroking his head. I wanted to shout my love for him from the rooftops, but an indirect approach was more befitting of this musically inclined man. 

Then, suddenly, Shuu lifted his face from where it had been buried in my chest, and told me flat-out, “I love you. Or, rather, I love you, the girl who is completely smitten with me. Got that?”

“Ah…!”

Now I really felt like I would go mad. Unable to contain my happiness, I instinctively covered my face with my hands. My cheeks were red-hot. Shuu saying the words I’d wanted to hear for so long was, without a doubt, the best reward. 

It seemed that, somehow, this languid, young nobleman of the shadows had laid his claim on both my body and soul. There was no going back anymore. And yet…

The obscene sounds you were making only urged the two vampires to sink their teeth in further—deeper—the way your hands desperately clung onto them were like words of encouragement to give you more of their fangs inside of you.

With each bite, every mark, your feverish body would jump and shiver in delight. You were melting into their possessive claim of you, which showed with every call of their names. The aphrodisiac Ayato had given you was running wild within your veins, your tainted blood becoming irresistibly delicious for the two brothers as they feasted on your tender flesh. It was hard for them to stop—their bodies becoming hot to the touch as they lost themselves in their unwavering hunger for you.

From your jaw to your neck, Ayato had free control to leave his territorial imprints on you, one after the other. It was the same for Shuu, too—each claim of your waist to your hips and thighs—his fangs did quick work to litter you with his marks as an unforgettable reminder that he was there. You were in for a rude awakening if you failed to acknowledge either of them as they sucked your blood.

How strange.

Not too long ago, you had long forgotten how fearful you were of them. Your eyes wandered to the restraints and bloodied knife discarded to the side of you. The cuffs were bruising your wrists the moment Ayato put them on you, and you could briefly remember how frightened you were when Shuu cut through your clothes and left slashes throughout your body with his blade. The taste of the strange red liquid still lingers in the back of your throat from the kiss of the redhead’s lips, the substance leaving you unbearably hot and bothered and wanting more.

You were so lost in your pleasure that you barely noticed the blonde’s fingers beginning to touch you, his fingertips making their way between your wet folds. Shuu’s preying eyes observed you with each hand movement, satisfied with how your body began to react to him touching you. The bucking of your hips and the squeeze you gave his wrist from your thighs made him lick his lips, looking at you with a different type of appetite.

Your vision was blurry from your tears as you peered down at the eldest brother suddenly nestled between your legs—the moan that left your throat made Ayato slowly flutter open his eyes to gaze at your expression—the sight was too much. It took him a moment to realize where you were looking, releasing his fangs from you with an annoyed click of his tongue.

“Oi, Shuu…” Ayato’s voice was low and warning, his eye twitching as his brother didn't bother to stop his now slick-covered fingers from circling your clit, “What the hell do you think you're doin’, you bastard!”

“Shut up. I'm not concerned about you right now,” A filthy smile crept up on Shuu’s face as you jolted at the sensation of him pressing down on the hard nub, “If anything, you can leave. You're in the way, Ayato, so get out already.”

“You damn—”

“W-Wait…” You whimpered as your hands reached to grab Ayato’s hand, “I want…”

Your eyes flicked back and forth between the two brothers, and whatever pride and shame you had left was cast aside as you guided the older triplet’s hand to your breast. You could see the pink growing on Ayato’s face, and you bit your swelling lip when he gave it a nice squeeze, his thumb rubbing your hard nipple teasingly slow in response.

“W-Want both of you to stay…” You whispered between gasps, your gaze catching the bulge in Ayato’s pants, gulping down the saliva that began to flood your mouth.

The two brothers glanced at each other almost competitively, narrowing their eyes at one another.

“Heh… As expected of a slut like you. One vampire just isn't enough for you anymore, is it?” Shuu’s taunting sent shivers down your spine, his voice cutting deeply through you, “Well, I guess it's fine. I don't care as long as you pay attention to me.”

Ayato huffed in aggravation, “Hold it, asshole! Since when did ya get to decide something like that?!”

“It all comes down to her, right? If she wants both of us, then so be it,” Shuu brushed him off, humming at the sight of a droplet falling from your entrance, “I’ll just give her all the satisfaction she’s been seeking so she can toss you aside for me.”

“Are you trying to pick a fight with me?”

“Maybe, if that's how you want to take it.”

Shrugging, Shuu settled himself back in between your legs, grabbing hold of your thighs and spreading them further apart to expose more of the most risque part of you that was begging him for his attention. You were trembling as he leaned his face in to get a closer look—so wet and ready for taking—he wasted no time slipping his fingers inside your dripping hole. The whine that filled the room made Shuu chuckle, curling his middle digits against your pulsating walls.

“I don't give a damn what you do, but right now, I don't plan on leaving. You can stay or leave—as long as you're not in my way,” The blonde was pumping his fingers in and out of you now, grunting at the feeling of you fluttering around his fingers, “By the looks of it, she seems to like me more anyway.”

“N-No…” You tried to deny it, turning your face away from the two as if they couldn't see your body losing control in Shuu’s grasp, clutching onto Ayato’s hand tighter once you felt a sharp pinch on your nipple, “I…”

“You bitch—” Ayato grits his teeth at the sound of his older brother’s laughing and your moans, and you yelp when he surprises you with a little pull at the nub, “After all I've done to give you all the pleasure you could ever want… You go for the likes of this guy?!”

The way you arch your back and cry out below made Ayato’s cock twitch in his pants.

“She's drunk off of us sucking her blood and from the aphrodisiac you gave her. I doubt she cares about who it is at this point. I wouldn't put it past a lewd woman like her—Look at her, Ayato.”

Shuu was right.

Ayato hated to admit that he was right.

Neither of them had seen you like this—you were a bitch in heat with the way you were rutting your hips to feel more of Shuu’s merciless fingering—moaning and gasping for air at the overwhelming stimuli you were receiving. Ayato was sure it was the drug he gave you mixed in with the delight of having him and Shuu having their way with you earlier, with their fangs piercing into you like never before in all the right places. No doubt you were falling apart then, but as of right now, it was almost like you were under a spell.

He really fucked up now.

You couldn't think straight. The only thing on your mind was the two vampires looming over your writhing body. You undeniably wanted them both simultaneously—the whispers of both brothers’ names made Ayato’s mind even more dizzy. He could feel himself losing control, too.

When you suddenly leaned up on your elbows, drooling tongue pressing against Ayato’s cock that was fighting to break free from within his pants, he swore he was going to fuck the daylights out of you when the moment arose. The way you were looking at him through your wet lashes, your tear-stained face flushed a deep pink, that erotic expression that was yearning for him—it was like you wanted him to mess you up. And he will make sure he does.

“Fuck…” Ayato mumbled, watching as your tongue licked up the line of his zipper.

“Besides…” Shuu kissed your soaking hole, “Sharing is caring, right?”

Ayato wanted to retort, but the sound you made once Shuu slowly dipped his tongue between your folds only escalated his anger and bent up arousal. But if he were to leave now, that meant you'd be left for his older brother to devour you whole, and Ayato would be damned if he were to let that happen. He assumed you didn't want him to go either with how you were mouthing at his bulge, the fabric damp enough that he could feel it seeping through his underwear.

Watching you succumb to ecstasy—losing yourself like this to someone else that wasn't him—he contemplated whisking you away.

“T-Take it off…” You were panting against the redhead’s groin, using your arm to support yourself as the other made its way up his thigh, your fingers touching his belt buckle.

Ayato suddenly felt weak in his knees.

His hands hurriedly unbuckled his belt, popping the button and locking eyes with you at the sound of his zipper going down. It was almost as if you seemed shy despite your current situation once Ayato put a hand inside his pants for a brief moment before pulling his cock out for all to see. The sight of it in front of you and the feeling of every lick and suck Shuu was giving your pussy—it was almost too much. Even as you leaned in to lick the head with a slow, wet lick, the sensation that began to overflow in your body grew with intensity.

You didn't even think about it when your lips wrapped around the tip of Ayato’s dick, the feel-good noises you were making muffling against him as you sucked and lapped at the pre-cum from it. More and more, you gradually took him into your mouth as you looked up at him with teary eyes. It was so big, stretching your lips in a way that made your eyes roll into the back of your head.

You could feel a substantial claim of your thighs from below.

Oh god, please.

Shuu’s tongue was such a distraction—he did not let up on you for a second despite your hand finding its way into his hair—the weak tugging on his hair was no match for his mouth latched onto your clit. Your thighs that hugged and hung over his shoulders were suddenly pushed back against your stomach, the fast movement making you cry around the cock in your mouth as Shuu stuck his tongue inside of you. Warmth was boiling within you, and as you tried to take in more of Ayato’s cock in your mouth, you swore you were close to heaven.

The moment you heard the younger brother curse from above, a hand snaked its way into your hair, holding the back of your head as he thrust into your mouth out of nowhere. It almost felt like a punishment—the feeling of the head of his dick hitting the back of your throat, making you arch your back and gag—tears welling in your eyes only to flow down your face. You tried to pull away, but the iron grip Ayato had on you made it difficult to move at all.

“You have a lot of nerve…” Ayato’s voice had a slight tremble despite his cruel tone, grunting at how wet your mouth became instantly, “Making such a face when it comes to him. It's like you want me to fuck you up, huh?!”

You braced yourself against his thigh, mewling out as if he could understand any of the blabbering you were trying to say.

“Huh? I can't hear you.”

The older brother released his sinful tongue from your cunt—much to your dismay—shoving his fingers back inside of you, “Hey, stop suppressing her noises. I can't hear her properly.”

“Fuck off, you slimy bastard!” The younger brother ignored your hand that suddenly held the back of his, dragging his cock in and out of your mouth little by little to relish in the addictive sensation, “I’m gonna do what I please with her just like you are.”

“M-Mmmh!” You were wailing as Ayato yanked at your hair, steadily picking up a fast pace as he began fucking your mouth.

“I’m sure a whore like her loves the attention from being taken by two men at the same time like this.”

Hearing Shuu’s amused huff only pissed Ayato off even more, and you were sure your vision was blurring around the edges with every poke of the back of your throat in response. It was hard to breathe, the air immediately knocking right back out of you with every meeting of his groin to your face. It was even much harder when Shuu was pumping his fingers faster now, his mouth finding its rightful place back at your aching clit.

A sudden pinch of your nose to cut off the struggling breathing from your nose made you whine.

It was all becoming too much to bear. You didn't notice you were crying until you felt droplets falling onto your chest, spit dripping down with them. The pleasure began to run haywire from within. The sickeningly sweet aroma of you in the air egged the two brothers on, and they both watched you intently as you momentarily lost control of your body.

The orgasm you felt was like no other—like your body collided into a pool of the most euphoric pleasure the world could give you—you felt like you were drowning with every wave that washed over you as you tried to reach the surface. You were sinking to the bottom once you felt Shuu reclaim his fingers only to mouth at your pussy mid-high. Your hips moved as if you were a rabbit, fucking his greedy tongue in your hole as he sucked on your arousal that didn't seem to stop seeping from you.

It was like something within him took hold of Shuu as he licked and sucked and fucked you with his unholy mouth. He couldn't seem to stop himself from eating you out; the taste of you and the way you pushed his head further into your sweet spot only made him want more and more. Maybe it was that damned aphrodisiac—his tongue had a mind of its own with every memorized movement that made you squeal and tremble—it felt like his thoughts were scattered except for one.

More… More…

He needed to taste and eat more of you.

As Ayato watched as you came, his hips growing restless and his cock twitching wildly at the view of you unraveling. It was when you started to lose your balance on him that made the redhead slow his pace down, noticing your eyes blinking wildly, your noises becoming soft whimpers from careless cries. You were still shaking from the aftershocks of your orgasm as Ayato slowly eased himself out of your mouth. He left with a pop of your quivering lips, a string of drool connecting with his shining tip.

You gave the base one last lick before you fell back, completely spent. If it weren't for the hand on the back of your head, you would've fallen onto the floor below. Your vision was going black around the edges, your head entirely blank. You felt Ayato’s hand touch your damp face, your eyes straining slightly to focus on his face.

Suddenly, you winced when you felt nails dig into your hips.

Shuu moaned out for air as he came up from between your thighs, his lips swollen and wet from your overflowing arousal and his relentless ravishment of your pussy. Your juices were like a gloss glistening on his mouth, his eyes hazed over with full-blown lust, and he didn't dare to look away when his unholy tongue licked his lips clean. You whimpered loudly at the ungodly sight of him leaning down again to place a kiss on your soaked folds, clenching your jaw at the glimpse of a sly smirk on his blushed face when he licked in between.

“Oi—!” Ayato’s voice was loud and needy from above you, and he grabbed at your face, guiding his neglected dick closer to your face, “Pay attention to me—not him.”

Ayato held your chin as the tip of his cock poked at your reddened lips, the head leaking and threatening to burst as he rubbed his precum over your mouth. Instinctively, you parted your lips wider—welcoming him with open arms—moaning at the sensation of his cock entering your mouth. Your breathing through your nose was shaky once he settled most of his length inside, grunting at how hot your tongue felt on the underside of his shaft. He definitely couldn't get enough of this.

Your cry was hushed as cold fingers touched your hard nipples once again—whose were they again?—pinching and rubbing, kneading at your breasts with every jolt of your body. While Ayato started steadily thrusting himself in and hot off your addictive mouth again, occasionally pushing himself further to make more tears well and fall from your eyes—Shuu didn't hold back as he sucked at your clit, swirling his tongue in a way that made your back arch and your thighs hug his temples.

All you could think of was the cock in your mouth and the tongue pushing deep within your pussy as your eyes rolled into the back of your head, feeling as if you could slip into unconsciousness at any given second. You were sure you were going to break—the aphrodisiac running through your body as the two vampires ravished you in every which way was leading you to lose yourself in absolute bliss. You would have to pray to god for them to have mercy on you.

The night was far from over. It had only just begun.

ayato loved to hear your moans.

your lips were swollen when they parted for the desperate cry leaving your throat; ayato’s mouth latched to your neck as his fangs pierced deeper into your heated skin. the tears spilling from your eyes and your hands in his hair egged him on even further, his hands roaming down your chest and in between your legs to steal more of your whimpers and whines. it was nowhere near enough to satisfy him yet. you two were only just getting started.

the night he claimed you as his was something you'll never forget.

despite the aching pain you felt, the noises you made didn't stop. it was a delirious mixture of pleasure and pain he was giving you, unbelievably mind-numbing as your body fell into complete submission for him. ayato would make sure of it with every bite of his fangs and each thrust of his cock inside you. you were fluttering around him as the bloodsucking grew with intensity, sending shocks of delight throughout your body with each coil in your stomach. the feeling of your walls pulsating around him begged him to go harder—deeper—your eyes rolling into the back of your head with another delicious moan of his name. the sense of gratification it gave ayato to hear you call out for him—to give you more—left him twitching inside of you, and the taste of your blood left him rolling in his desire for you.

he wanted to devour more of you over and over again.

after that faithful night, he’d make sure you never forgot who you belonged to, engraving his mark on you as a reminder that you were his forever. ayato would bite and suck you from your most sensitive places, from your neck to your waist or down to your legs; his imprint would be left anywhere and everywhere. even as they begin to fade away, he has no problem reclaiming you again with his fangs and even adding new ones in the process.

with your skin blooming red, numerous hickey marks would be placed between every bite, no matter where it may be.

ayato never had a problem leaving very noticeable kiss marks on your neck that would peek through the collar of your uniform. ayato didn't care for your complaints about it either—you were his, after all—he wanted to show the world who you belonged to. no amount of makeup or band-aids would help how many he'd leave on your body from head to toe. as soon as ayato saw you trying to cover one too many, he had no problem leaving twice as many until you were shaking from the sensation of his tongue alone.

his possessiveness over you was unbridled, especially toward his brothers.

they were all well aware of how jealous ayato was when it came to you. you knew it, too. he hated how you'd reek of any of the brothers if you happened to be in their presence for too long. his assumptions of you offering your blood or body to anyone but him left him spiraling in his controlling thoughts. ayato would strip you naked of your clothes, hating their lingering and tainting scent. most of the time, it was as innocent as being in the kitchen with one of them for a few minutes. but god help you when he found a bite mark on your skin that wasn't his.

seeing that any of his brothers had their way with you was one thing, but seeing that it was kanato and laito was another.

you didn't think twice when the two scheming brothers approached you one day, acting as if they weren't wolves in sheep's clothing. you knew that they were aware of ayato’s claim about you. despite this, you never thought they'd try to have their way with you, not like this. “all we want to do is have fun.” laito would say innocently between your bare legs as kanato grabbed hold of your hand, bringing your wrist to his lips, “ayato can't be the only one getting to play with you.” your cries as both of their fangs entered you left you painstakingly confused. it felt more intense than usual, your body more vulnerable as their hands roamed over your underwear-clad frame. you didn't have much time to think about how your body betrayed you with each suck of your blood before ayato came to your rescue. the scary face he was making was more than enough to make the two back away, much to their dismay.

ayato never liked to share what was his.

“oh, no fair, ayato. we were just getting started.” laito’s tease in the air was no match for the thick tension in the room. “you don't have the right to hog them for yourself!” kanato wiped off the blood that fell from his mouth, almost close to tears. ayato didn't give you any time to get yourself together before yanking you away, not even getting a chance to gather your scattered clothes from the floor. “like i give a fuck. i better not see you guys touch them again.” ayato ignored laito’s sly laughter and kanato’s growing temper as he dragged you away to his bedroom, and all you could do was pray to god that he could at least hear you out. the restraints around your sore wrists and the squeezing hand around your neck with his teeth latched to your chest were all you needed to know he wouldn't.

the punishment he'd give you left you a blabbering mess.

ayato would make sure each time his fangs punctured through your tender flesh, leaving you crying and writhing in pain, his teeth digging so deep that it made you clench your jaw shut from screaming. but oh no, you couldn't contain your voice; it only made him more eager to overwrite his brother’s mark on you. your naked body was succumbing to his torment, and even with the ache you felt, the pleasure creeping up on you left you in a never-ending daze. ayato could taste it on his tongue, how you shamefully began to chase after the euphoric high of having your blood sucked. how lewd you were rutting your hips against his to chase the hot sensation between your legs, not knowing you were only turning him on from your desperation. if you wanted it so badly, he’d give it to you.

once you're like this, the so-called punishment will not last as long as it usually does.

your mouth was full of ayato’s cock, spit dripping down your chin as you struggled to breathe. the tip touching the back of your throat left you gagging, ayato’s hand holding your head in place made it hard to move away. you were whining against him, your tears spilling down your full, flushed cheeks as you looked up at him through your wet lashes. ayato would be lying if he said he didn’t enjoy seeing you like this. it was truly a sight to see you on your knees with his cock in your mouth, and it was even better when you tried to bob your head along with every thrust between your swollen lips.

it wouldn't take long for you to be filled with ayato; the stretch and heat of his dick inside of you made your loud noises muffle against his mouth. the taste of your blood left you reeling with his tongue fighting for dominance, your lustful gaze never leaving him with each thrust. your head was spilling, your chest heaving, and your legs shook around him as you were fucked into the mattress.

your calls for ayato filled the room as he began to whisper all types of things in your ear, hot skin slapping with every creak of the bed from underneath.

as he told you again and again how you were his and only belonged to him, that your blood, body, heart, and soul could never be taken by anyone else, it wasn't long before you could feel yourself coming closer to your orgasm. ayato would feel so kind to help you reach the heightened ecstasy you were begging for. with your hand sneaking away from their restraints to lose yourself in red hair and his fangs carving you for the last time, you came with tears running down your temples as your wails were stifled with a bite of his shoulder. the sudden surprise was like a little push over the edge, his hips stuttering as he unraveled in his orgasm, cumming inside of you with a groan of your name. he’d make sure to fuck his cum into you until you were twitching and trying to pull away from the overstimulation before pulling out. seeing his seed drip out of you only made ayato slip two fingers into your sensitive hole, trying to push whatever he could back inside of you.

if ayato could get you pregnant, he would definitely cum inside any chance he’d get. if it meant he could have you forever this way, he would have no problem having you be the mother of his children.

you’d be absolutely spent from ayato’s relentless biting and the toe-curling sex that all you could do was turn to your side in defeat, feeling yourself falling into unconsciousness. ayato would lie next to you, his arms pulling you in close to kiss on your bloody wounds. he'd make sure to hold you as you slept, your naked body snug against his until the moon set for the sun.

the next evening was a blur, especially when ayato’s head was between your thighs.

your body was aching and hot to the touch, with his cold lips leaving kisses up and down the curve of your thighs, his nose nudging and pressing against the plump skin to inhale your addictive scent. ayato wasted no time to suck from one of his previous imprints from the night before, this time his fangs gently sucking to get more of the taste of you on his tongue. your blood was searing down his throat—so sweet and mind numbing—the hold he had on your hips made you shiver with you entrusted your everything to him. he could see how aroused you were getting, it was hard to deny it when he could see you grow wet as you squirmed from his gaze.

one moment he was feeding off of you, another he was licking and sucking on your sweet spot.

ayato couldn’t help himself. he loved to see you fall apart for him this way, at the mercy of his mouth. you were always so sensitive, but with your body on overdrive from his bloodsucking, you were even more restless with the waves of pleasure trying to drown you. with the flick of his tongue and suck of his lips, your eyes were rolling into the back of your head. you didn’t know how much longer you could take once you felt ayato’s fingers enter you. the curl and twist of digits made you close your thighs against his temples, moaning out for more.

ayato would tell you over and over again how you were his as your orgasm was coming to consume you.

“mine, all mine.” he’d whisper against your flesh, his lips kissed with red. you were gasping, head spinning. he wouldn’t let you move your hips like you wanted to, to chase after the sensation for more. the restriction left you whining out, your stomach tightening with every movement of his fingers, with his tongue occasionally stealing a taste of you. you swear you were seeing stars as your vision blurred, your body shaking uncontrollably with each shock of pleasure, coaxing you to fall into delirium.