His icy breath paints my entire pussy, the lips, my insides, my clit. Everything tingles. His tongue parts my pussy lips, licking a straight line from my drenched opening to my throbbing clit, he sucks the bundle of nerves into his mouth and I see stars. The coldness from his tongue makes me shiver and my head rolls back and forth on Tobias' shoulder as Theo swirls his tongue around my clit, his tongue moving faster and faster in a circular motion around it. My juice trickles down my thighs.
The only soundtrack in the room is Theo's soft slurps, and my endless moans lost to their touches.
Tobias growls softly at me, grabbing me by the neck and squeezing slightly before forcing me to face him. His hot mouth devours my lips, making Theo's ministrations even more vibrant. His tongue plays with mine, fighting for dominance, while Theo’s unrelentless licking and sucking make my toes curl and my stomach tighten. My body gets hot, and the flames erupt from just behind my belly button, spiraling through me as Theo gets me closer and closer. Tobias twists my nipple again, plucking at it at the same time Theo sucks my clit into his mouth and gently nibbles. I scream into Tobias's mouth, losing myself while my body spasms between them. Theo keeps my trembling legs open, his tongue not pausing in the slightest.
My back arches off of Tobias' chest, that delicious slow build-up gaining strength. I want to push Theo away because it tickles, but it’s also too damn good. I moan into Tobias' kiss. I'm on the edge, just waiting to be shoved over again. Theo slips a finger inside my entrance, gently at first, but as his tongue picks up steam so does his finger. Then he pushes in another, curling them upwards. His tongue never slows its assault. Tobias squeezes harder on my neck, at the same time plucking and twisting my nipple to the point of pain. But fuck, I don't care about the pain, not when the pleasure is this intense. My orgasm hits me like an ocean wave.
My walls clamp onto Theo’s fingers and my body sags in exhaustion. My eyes flutter closed, my body wants to retreat to sleep. Theo moves up, and Tobias withdraws from kissing me. Theo kisses me hard, tongue toying with mine. The mixture of his cold tongue and my juices is too strange. Completely different from the heat of Tobias.
Theo pulls away and his fingers trace the lines of my face. “See what being good does for you?” he whispers. The bed creaks as he rolls off of it. He walks out of the room, but I'm not aware enough to figure out where. Tobias brushes my hair from my face, giving me a small smile.
Tobias cleans the sweat and remnants of tears from my face, the warm rag gentle on my skin. I gasp, another warm rag is placed beneath my legs and when I peek, Theo's calm gaze meets mine. He cleans the outside of me first, then gently rubs my insides with the softest of touches. They are cleaning me, I'd never imagine that.
Tobias moves back against the bed, bringing me with him. My back is warmed while he nuzzles my neck. Theo curls up with me from the front, his cold body giving me a chill. “Your skin is so cold,” my voice barely audible to my own ears, but clearly, they both hear as Theo's chest rumbles from his laugh. I rest my head on his chest, enjoying the coldness. Tobias rubs circles on my lower back, working on each muscle until it loses its tension. I don't last long between their tender care, I drift off to sleep once more, feeling more secure than I ever had before.
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I wake to warm fingers teasing my pussy. They don't enter me, but circle around my entrance and follow my sensitive skin. I push back into them, I want that warmth inside of me. I rested enough, my arousal is a wildfire raging out of control. The finger dips to the edges of my entrance, gliding across from my growing wetness. Not enough to satisfy me, just to tease and torment and make me want it. I wiggle my ass back into Tobias’s erection. Tobias lifts my leg and settles it over Theo, spreading my legs for better access for him to tease. Theo sleeps on, oblivious for the moment. I try to roll to face Tobias but he keeps me faced away. He slides two fingers inside of me, curving them and rubbing my g spot inside at a torturously slow pace.
I moan at the stroking inside me and push myself back onto his fingers, trying to get more friction. But he keeps himself at the same slow pace. His thumb pressed against the tight muscles of my ass, tight little circles while his fingers fuck me slowly.
“Didn't you tell me it doesn't matter how fucking horny we are, she needed rest?” Theo scolds. He rolls over, pulling my leg up higher on his hip. His hand floats over my thigh, making me shiver from the contrast of hot and cold. Theo’s face moves to my neck, kissing and sucking on my skin, Tobias’s fingers slip in and out faster as my excitement coats his fingers, his thumb pressing harder against my ass. He slips it inside me, slowly and teasingly. “Good job,” Theo praises. “Let yourself feel it all, Imogen.”
Theo’s fangs graze my neck while he devours my flesh, nibbling and sucking. Wait, fangs? I sit up and Tobias' fingers slip out of me. I stare at Theo, heart pounding and jaw-dropping.
Theo's lust fades and he cocks his head, giving me that familiar smile. “I won’t bite you, I promise. Not yet anyway.” His voice sounds calm like this is a perfectly normal thing. I twist back to peer at Tobias. His hands slip around my waist, pulling me completely against him again. He nods his head towards Theo. Theo's face becomes distorted in front of me. I reach out, finger's brushing against his cheek. He snuggles into my palm, a smile tugging at his lips.
“You’re a vampire?” I whisper. Theo nods, watching my reaction, his fangs protrude. They aren’t what you would see in a movie with the two pointy fangs. He actually has three on each side, and they run side by side. I watch his eyes darken, turning to the darkest shade of red, similar to blood. Veins stick out under his eyes, moving and wriggling under my thumb as I brush it over them slowly. Theo doesn't move, just waits for me to finish observing him.
Moving my hands back down his face, I brush my thumb over the point of one of his fangs. I wince the sharpness nicking my skin like razor-sharp needle points. Blood runs down my thumb and Theo stiffens, licks his lips, and closes his eyes. He tries to wait for me to pull away, but I don't. Instead, I brush my bleeding thumb across his lips, painting them crimson. Theo groans, licking his lip, body shuddering as he tastes my blood. I push my thumb onto his bottom lip until he parts it and brush it against his tongue. His eyes snap open, darkening before his lips close and he sucks on it, his tongue gently twirling around it. His eyes glow brighter, never leaving mine. When he lets go, I find my thumb is completely fine. I stare at it before looking back at Theo. He leans forward, kissing me gently on the lips.
I'm more surprised at my own reaction. I don't feel any fear towards them, but they still make me a little on edge, like when you're lining up for a crazy thrill ride and the butterflies are loose inside, but they don't scare me.
Theo smiles slowly at me, head tilting to the side, “You're over your fear.” I stare back into his mesmerizing eyes, watching him. Tobias pulls me back against him, nuzzling my neck, his hot breath tickling me, his stubble brushing my shoulder near his mark. Pleasure ripples through me.
“Why does it do that?” My voice comes out in a moan rather than a whisper.
“Why what?” Whispers Tobias, but his eyes glitter. He kisses the mark again, making my eyes flutter. He has to know exactly what he is doing to me. But he wants me to say it out loud.
“Your bite mark.” I moan again, louder, he sucks softly on it, tongue teasing the center. “Why does it make me feel so good?” I pant, riding high from his soft touch. Can I come from just this?
He chuckles, dragging his tongue over it. “It’s a claiming mark, shows everyone you’re mine. Only Theo and I will be able to give you this reaction, make you feel this way,” he nibbles on the spot while I'm lost in the ecstasy of pleasure. I know what he is saying should alarm me, but it doesn't. It somehow feels right.
“Once Theo marks you, it will be even better. It'll be so intense you'll come for me no matter what else is going on,” he whispers, kissing just below my ear, licking the shell of it.
I shift away, reaching one hand up to brush my throat. “Marks me?” Does that mean he is going to bite me too? I sit up, fighting to slow my heartbeat. Theo’s eyes move to mine, an intensity glittering in them that takes my breath. The fog creeps around me.
“I won’t hurt you, Imogen, and I won’t mark you until you say I can.” I stare wide-eyed before quickly nodding my head. The thought of being bitten scares me, being owned like some sort of property scares me.
“I shouldn’t have marked you without permission, that’s not usually how it’s done,” Tobias comments, voice laced with guilt. He gets up and walks into the bathroom adjacent to the bedroom, “You want a shower?”
I nod before climbing off the bed and following. I'm still naked, but my nudity doesn't phase me anymore. They both have examined my intimate bits extremely thoroughly, so nothing really left to be shy about. “Where is the man and lady from yesterday?” I ask, or is it the day before? I passed out so many times lately I have no idea what day of the week it is anymore. But being lost in a haze-filled lust kind of makes nothing else matter.
“They went home, this is mine and Tobias’ place. Our parents don’t live with us,” Theo comments, walking up behind me and nuzzling the back of my neck. Wait, did he say their parents as if they are brothers? I stop. “You’re brothers?” I whip around, smacking Theo's eyes with my hair.
They look nothing alike, and they aren’t even the same species or creature. I don't know what to classify them without sounding rude.
“Not in the biological sense. We aren’t inbred; we'll explain later. For now, I want to get you all wet,” he whispers in my ear again, giving my lower back a push toward the showers.