"So you up for going along for the ride like we talked about?" Angelo asked Ren as soon as he got to Ren's place.
"Without a doubt," Ren said.
"Now?"
Ren grinned. "Why wait?"
"We should hit a big club that no one will be missed from," Ren decided.
"Works for me," Angelo said with a grin. "You choose the place. I'll choose the mark. Deal?"
"Deal."
Angelo raised an eyebrow. "Do you dance at all, Ren?"
"I do, not very often. I still haunt Eclipse every now and then when i want a quick piece of ass to get dick deep in. It's big, loud.... no one will notice one missing body."
"Eclipse it is," Angelo agreed.
Ren flashed a suggestive smile. "Now, while you're playing with the mark...do I get to play with you?"
"Mmmm," Angelo pondered. "Show me what you mean by play, lover."
Ren smirked and traced a finger down Angelo's lips, over his chin and down his neck. "You know what I mean." The line that Ren's finger set was redrawn with his tongue, moving slowly as it traveled along Angelo's skin..
"Yeah," Angelo sighed, tilting his head back so Ren
could have better access, "play all you want."
"Good." Ren withdrew his tongue and bit down hard, he didn't break
the skin he was pretty close as he left imprints of teeth of Angelo's skin.
"Shall we go then?"
Angelo laughs. "Marking me for the night, are you?" But he follows Ren.
Ren leads them to his jaguar and minutes later they are at Eclipse.
"Here it is in all it's glory." Ren grins and gestures towards the
mass of dancing bodies. Plenty of ass for you to pick from.
Angelo's eyes roamed the dancefloor, looking for the mark for the night. Ah,
perfect. Ren, you see that blond in the black muscle shirt who keeps snubbing
every boy who wants to dance with him? Can't be more than fifteen, sixteen tops?
Ren follows Angelo's line of sight and smiles. "Oh yeah, I see him. Is that the entertainment for tonight?
Angelo grins evilly. "Mmmm-hmmm." Angelo moves onto the dancefloor and moments later he returns with a sullen, arrogant blond with violet eyes. "This is my friend Ren," Angelo says. "Ren, meet Phoenix."
Ren flashes his most charming and seductive smile and the boy faintly returns it. "You here by yourself, Phoenix? " The boy scoffs, "Obviously or I wouldn't be standing here. " Ren grinned again. " True, or you could have just been dumped by whoever you came with. That tree bark up your ass might have something to do with it." Phoenix frowned deeper, eyes losing some of its neutral arrogant gaze yet stayed silent for a moment before giving Ren a haughty smile. "The tree bark is better than anything of yours. "
Angelo just watches the two of them with unhidden amusement.
Ren can't help but laugh. " I seriously doubt that. Ren inches closer to the teen. "But how would you know if you don't try it first?"
Phoenix is trying to be cool and collected but Angelo can hear Phoenix's breath altering as Ren moves closer until he's a breath away from Phoenix. And when Ren closes the distance and his lips are brushing against the boy's, Phoenix opens his mouth to let in Ren's tongue. Only for Ren to curse loudly and pull away and by the sudden smell of blood, Angelo guessed the fucker bit Ren's tongue. He'd definitely chosen well.
Ren sucked on his slightly bleeding tongue, caught between wanting to smack that grin off the kid's face or test to see how far Phoenix likes to play. He'd have him biting--and sucking--other things later, for sure. Ren, undaunted, leans forward again. This time he only licks Phoenix's lips, feeling the boy's quicker breathing on his lips.
He traces his tongue along Phoenix's bottom lip, tugging on it with his teeth and when he was sure the kid was starting to enjoy it he bit down hard, returning the favor as blood slowly trickled along Phoenix's lip
Phoenix gave Ren a murderous look, then turned his attention to Angelo. "I thought you wanted to fuck," he muttered. Angelo just smiled. "Let me kiss you first," he purred, leaning forward and seizing Phoenix's mouth but before Phoenix could pull the same trick he did on Ren, Angelo's lips latched on to the small wound on the boy's bottom lip, letting the taste of sugarspice arouse lusts inside him.
Phoenix tried to pull away gently but Angelo wouldn't let him, sucking softly at his lip. He was about to push him away when Ren went to his side and he felt the wet probing of Ren's tongue along his ear. He shuddered and winched as Ren pulled with his teeth only to lap and suck at the soft skin. "Fuck you and more," Ren whispered along the boy's ear. Phoenix shivered.
Angelo broke the kiss for a moment. "If you want any more than this Phoenix, then we take this party to my room at the Nocturne. Right Ren?" To make sure Phoenix would lean towards a yes rather than a no, Angelo's hand slipped between Phoenix's legs and worked the heat pulsing through his fingers, making Phoenix moan softly even though Angelo knew Phoenix didn't want to and was pissed at himself for it.
"Right," Ren said softly and sucked at his neck. Phoenix managed to pull away although it was Angelo and Ren letting him this time. "Your room it is. I still have plans for the rest of the night," Phoenix said like it was his decision. Ren and Angelo spared a quick look and grin at each other that Phoenix didn't catch. It was a mutual thought and joke.
That's what he thinks.
To avoid dealing with the bouncer, once Ren drove over there, they went through the back door, Angelo easily opening and shutting the steel door behind them. They strolled through the front of the club, Angelo giving Dimitri a wave before he flashed Phoenix an amused smile and led the two of them to the secret entrance, then up the stairs, through the door and down the corridor to his room.
He fished his keys out of his pocket, opened the door and shut it behind them as soon as they walked inside. Then Angelo began to play, first starting soft. "I've been watching you on the dance floor, Phoenix. You turn everyone away the moment they turn you on. Or you hurt them," Angelo purred, then sliding in the first knife. "Is that what you have planned for us? That you'll just stop us from taking what you offer, you fucking tease? "
"It's not teasing if I don't offer," Pheonix snapped
back. "And they don't turn me on," he added quickly. "So why
the fuck are here?" Ren said, getting closer. "You want be paid attention
to, touched and when you get what you want you're suddenly not interested? So
none of those guys turned you on? You didn't like the attention?" Phoenix
scoffed. "As much as you like hearing yourself talk." Ren grinned
and leaned forward until his head was inches from Phoenix's. "Then keep
my mouth busy."
Phoenix leaned even closer, their lips were just touching but nothing more.
"You want to blow me? That'll keep your mouth really busy."
Ren couldn't help but laugh and Phoenix frowned deeply. "You'll be lucky if I do, kid" Ren chuckled. "I have something else in mind."
Phoenix opened his mouth to speak but Ren captured his mouth. He ravished Phoenix's mouth, giving the boy what he wanted despite all his high talk. Ren coaxed Phoenix's tongue with his own and sucked hard at it while he pressed his body closer, his crotch grinding against Phoenix. Phoenix moaned even though he fought not to, Ren was attacking his mouth he didn't have time to react and Ren pushed Phoenix away so suddenly he stumbled. "Turned on yet, love? Or maybe you wanna bite me again?"
Angelo grinned at Ren. "Well if Phoenix is too stupid to take advantage
of a good thing and doesn't want to bite you, I do," he whispered, cupping
Ren's face in his hands and swallowing his mouth, shoving his tongue in Ren's
mouth and slipped his hands underneath Ren's shirt. Ren moaned into his mouth
as Angelo's skilled hands slid all over Ren's chest.
Ren pressed his tongue against Angelo's, wrestling for control of the kiss. He shivered as Angelo's chilled fingers roamed his skin and leaned towards them as his own hands grabbed and groped Angelo. His hands slide along Angelo's back, pulling him closer as he slowly began to hump him. Phoenix watched the two of them hungrily and kicking himself for actually wanting the two of them.
Angelo deepened the kiss, letting both Phoenix's and Ren's lust wash over him and tantalize the Tiger, returning Ren's thrusts until they were almost fucking through their clothes. Phoenix's cock was growing so hard it hurt. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his rigid dick and started to stroke himself in time with Ren and Angelo's humping, panting and lusting.
Ren pulled back from the kiss for air, taking a deep gasp of air, lust making him breath harder. "Looks like Mr. Attitude is getting a bit hot and bothered," Ren whispered huskily against Angelo's soft lips.
Angelo grinned evilly. "Wanna play it up until he can't stand it anymore." The grin grew wider. "Then when he finally lowers himself to join us, he's in for .... a surprise," Angelo murmured before falling on Ren's lips again. Phoenix stoked himself faster, imagining it was Angelo's hand bringing him this bliss and his breath escaped in choking spurts. And when Angelo calmly removed his tank top, Phoenix was unable to take his eyes off the other boy. Until Ren followed suit and Phoenix's eyes were devouring the well defined chest...
Ren gropes Angelo's smooth chest while his mouth attacked Angelo's throat. He kissed his way along Angelo's collarbone and to his chest, devouring Angelo's skin using his teeth and tongue. He sucked long and hard at Angelo's nipples before pulling back and he glanced over at Phoenix now fisting his dick, breathing heavily and quite loudly with his eyes glued on them. Ren went to his knees, grinning wickedly and tugged at Angelo's pants. "I'm betting he doesn't last long after this," Ren whispered.
"Once," Angelo whispered back. "You get to take the jeans off this once but entice him with it. Lure him here," he added feeling Ren's spike of desire just from those words.
Ren smiled wickedly, excited that Angelo wasn't going to fight
him about it. He leaned forward and took the waistband of Angelo's jeans in
between his teeth and pulled his head back to yank it free from the button.
He took hold of the zipper and pulled it down a bit then brought his head down
to lick at the bare skin of Angelo's lower stomach, dangerously close to his
crotch. More of the zipper and Ren let his tongue trail down as more skin is
revealed, biting along the way. Phoenix moans loudly but Ren doesn't stop until
he dips his hands in the back of Angelo's jeans to cup his ass, groping it before
slooowly sliding it down. Angelo's cock is free from his pants and rock hard
and Ren nibbles up and down the shaft, keeping his eyes on the very hot and
bothered Phoenix.
Phoenix's whimpers and Ren's mouth are enough to make Angelo's knees buckle
and it's a good thing Ren's holding Angelo by the hips or Angelo would drag
them both down to the floor. Now Angelo's moaning as Ren sucks the head into
his mouth, flicking his tongue over the slit, fuck, if he'd known Ren was this
good, he'd have let him do this a long time ago. Even without Phoenix's groans,
Angelo can sense how close the boy is to coming. He's tempted to "help"
it along but, no, that'd be too easy. Instead Angelo whispers to Ren, "It's
working. Fuck," he muttered, semi-slurred, "you're working. He's almost
there."
Ren takes a less than gentle bite on Angelo's cock. "Then let's push him over that edge," he whispered before sucking Angelo back into his mouth. Ren is drawing on Angelo's cock, dragging his teeth along it with the hardest suction he can muster. He pulls Angelo into his mouth by the hips, making Angelo's thrusting deeper as he swallows him. Not far from them little Phoenix is very, very close; he lets out a choking gasp and his whimpers become louder and faster with less and less gasps of air between them. "Oh god," he mumbles with a shaky breath, watching Ren's mouth swallow Angelo imagining it was him getting sucked off. Ren's mouth on him, Angelo's body close to his. He came hard with that thought, crying out loudly.
Angelo's fingers tangle in Ren's hair but his eyes are fixed on the lust fevered, Phoenix who is starting to inch closer. Apparently, jerking himself off is no longer enough. Good. Ren's teeth provide just enough stimulation, his nails raking down Angelo's thighs and it's enough to make Angelo finally fall to the floor, taking Ren along with him. "What can I say," Angelo says huskily, "you're just having that effect on me lover."
"So glad to hear it," Ren said softly as he bit on
the tip of Angelo's cock, raking his teeth along the sensitive flesh. Ren glances
up as he notices Phoenix's loud breathing cease. He's nearly next to them, starting
at them as if he could drown, the ache and need clear on his face. Not so standoffish
now, was he? The little shit. Ren swallowed Angelo again, using more teeth to
the point that he was close to breaking the skin. Phoenix was right next to
them and went to the floor to join them. He watched Ren suck Angelo off, his
cock starting to stir again. He looked at Angelo, lips parted and head back
and leaned down to kiss him, kicking himself for wanting the two of them.
Instead Angelo gave Ren's hair a tug as a signal to stop for now and smiled
sweetly at Phoenix. "What the fuck do you think you're doing, sport?"
Phoenix blinked, his face going slack with confusion. "I--" Ren licked
his lips and sat up, closing in on Phoenix. "You what?" Phoenix tried
to recover with a smile. "I felt left out." Angelo let out a nasty
laugh. "That's because you WERE, dearheart. And still are." Phoenix's
pretty face frowned. "You--the two of you---but I came up here to--"
Ren gave Phoenix a rather rough shove, making him back away from Angelo. Phoenix's
eyes widened a bit and Ren just gave him a seductive smile. "You were offered,
you bit my tongue, you were offered again, you snapped like a little bitch,
so.....you get left out." Ren flashed another grin and watched Phoenix
hungrily for what he was going to do.
Phoenix didn't like this, didn't like it one little bit. "Why do you have
to be like that? You saying you don't want me or something?" Angelo's lips
curled into a diabolical grin. "Never said that, sweet thing." Now
Phoenix was even more confused. "But then why-" Ren looked bored.
"Because you had your chance and you blew it. If you want to not be left
out, it will take more than just a kiss."
"So I don't play along and I get thrown out of the game? What are you? Five?" "You're not making things easier on yourself, Phoenix," Ren said with soft laugh. Fuck this, he didn't need to take whatever Angelo and Ren were dishing out he could leave right now and go back to the dancefloor. And for what? He thought quickly before stopping himself. He wanted the two of them and if they thought he couldn't hang with them he'd prove them wrong. "And what exactly is 'more than just a kiss'?" Phoenix asked flippantly.
"What do you think it is?" was Ren's answer. "Um," Phoenix said, "fucking, right?" Angelo suppressed the urge to laugh at the poor naive boy. Instead he dove for Phoenix's legs and tripped him so he was on the floor with Angelo and Ren. Plus, the look on Phoenix's face was priceless. Then Angelo simply said, "No."
"Then what the fuck do you want?" Phoenix snapped. "Don't worry," Ren said softly as he rested his hands on Phoenix's shoulders and pushed him flat on the floor, "you'll find out before the night's over." "Tell me now," Phoenix said, "and I'll tell you if I want to." Angelo snickered. "IF? There is no if, honeychild." "W-what?" Phoenix stammered and tried to sit up but Ren easily held the boy down. "You're not left out anymore, Phoenix," Ren said with a grin, "you don't seem very happy."
Angelo crawled over and whispered in Ren's ear, "Let him go for now." Hopefully Ren would figure out what Angelo had in mind. Holding him down was nice. Giving the kid the illusion of freedom would be even more satisfying as the kid realized he was trapped.
Ren nodded slowly and eased up off of Phoenix and sat back from him. Phoenix instantly scrambled away from the two of them, unsure what exactly was going on. "Don't be like that," Ren said softly. "I got so excited to be near you and got a bit overzealous. We want you, Phoenix, we do." He smiled again and wanted to laugh as he saw Phoenix ease back, falling for the fake charm. "What do you want from me?" Phoenix asked carefully.
Angelo leaned real close. "Your life," he replied with dead seriousness. Phoenix stared at him. "Huh?" Angelo gave him a fake pout. "You mean you don't want to give it to me, sunshine?" Phoenix was really beginning to feel that this wasn't worth it anymore and when he realized that neither Ren or Angelo were stopping him, he jumped to his feet and scrambled towards the door. Only to run right into Angelo's arms. "Going somewhere?" he purred, licking Phoenix's neck as Phoenix struggled uselessly. "Your hot and cold act is really starting to get on my tits, Phoenix," he hissed, something flashing sharp in that evil smile that Phoenix knew he couldn't have seen.
Phoenix continued to struggle but to no avail. Angelo's grip on him tightened and he stopped when it felt like if Angelo squeezed his arms again they would break. He stared at Angelo and saw something flash in those dark eyes that made him panic and start struggling again. Ren came from behind Phoenix, running his hand along Phoenix's back and shoulder. "Let me go!" Phoenix shouted. Ren hit the boy in his lower back with a closed fist and Phoenix let out a yelp of pain and surprise. "You'll go when we say so," he said coldly. "So, Angelo," Ren continued and went to stand next to him, leaning in close enough to lick along his ear, "what do we do with him now?"
"Well that depends on our new friend," Angelo said cheerfully. "Phoenix, if I let go of you will you run away? Because if I actually have to go after you, sweetling..." Angelo released Phoenix but only so he could slash his nails down the boy's chest, blood soaking through the shirt and ripping the shirt to shreds. "Next time it will be your balls," Angelo whispered, the sweetspicy scent of Phoenix's blood maddening him.
Phoenix took a small step back, clearly wanting to do more but stopping himself from going any further. "I-I won't run," he muttered. "Are you going to kill me?" Ren smiled like he was actually thinking about it. "We'll let you know." Phoenix took a deep breath, still scared shitless but frowned. "You're getting off on this." "Of course we are," Angelo replied sweetly, "did you actually think we wanted YOU?" Ren went to stand behind Angelo, moving his hips against him and biting along Angelo's shoulder. He trailed his tongue up to Angelo's earlobe and whispered but just loudly enough for Phoenix to pick it up barely. "I say we break something," Ren purred.
There was a terrible eagerness in Angelo's eyes that ratcheted Phoenix's fear up to full blown terror. "Hmmm," he murmured, "should I Phoenix?" He leaned forward and lapped at the runnels of blood oozing from the slashes on Phoenix's chest. Then he turned around to face Ren, knowing that if Phoenix dared run, he'd hear him. "At least he's good for something," he said to Ren before pressing his blood-covered lips to Ren's.
Ren moaned softly and licked Angelo's lips clean before kissing him deeply. He ate at Angelo's mouth and reached down to stroke his cock quickly. "I want him screaming," Ren whispered and he flicked his tongue along Angelo's lips, "bleeding, broken." He heard Angelo's breath quicken and he stroked faster and looked over Angelo's shoulder at Phoenix, frozen with fear. "Should we fuck you before," Ren smirked, "or during?" Phoenix shut his eyes and shook his head, all of his bravado gone.
Ren's lust and Phoenix's terror hit Angelo like a freight train and mixed with the smell and taste of Phoenix's blood, the Tiger was out of its cage and Angelo gave himself over to it, going deliciously feral. A growl from deep in his throat escaped his lips and he devoured Ren's mouth, hooking his tongue around Ren's as if he could pull Ren to him with his tongue before whirling around to face Phoenix. "Don't worry, darling boy." He grinned fully, exposing unsheathed fangs. "By the time we're done with you, there won't be enough blood left in you for you to bleed," he hissed.
"Holy shit!" Phoenix exclaimed and backed up so suddenly he tripped and landed flat on his ass. He scooted away as fast as he could but Angelo pounced on him, pinning him to the ground. "No!" Phoenix screamed as Angelo raised his hand, fingers flexed like a cat ready to strike and he hit Phoenix flat across the face. Phoenix's head flew to the side and five, deep bloody lines blossomed on the boy's face. Ren went to the floor and pulled at Phoenix's boots and pants. Phoenix still struggled, kicking at Ren and fists flying out at Angelo, trying so desperately to live for a few more seconds.
Phoenix realized he'd stumbled into some bad horror movie and he had to get out, scream for help. Yeah, he could do that. "HELP!" he screamed at the top of his lungs before Angelo's hand whipped out lightning fast and covered Phoenix's mouth. "Shut the fuck up," Angelo hissed, lisping through those, those, TEETH. "Scream again and I'll rip out your larynx." Then he grinned venomously. "You know, if I just move my hand up like this," Angelo spread his fingers so both his mouth and nose were smothered, "you can't breathe." Phoenix tried to force the air through Angelo's fingers, breathing little gasping breaths but he was getting dizzy. Then Angelo suddenly removed his hand and Phoenix gulped air like there was no tomorrow. Angelo turned to Ren. "Suffocation isn't very satisfying."
Ren nodded. "I agree." He finished pulling off Phoenix's clothes and went to sit by his head. He took two fistfuls of Phoenix's hair and pulled, forcing the boy to tilt his head back. His back arched and he tried to pry Ren's fingers loose, whimpering softly. "No, no, no," he said again and again. Ren ignored him and looked at Angelo, a deadly gleam in his eyes. "Use those teeth, Angelo," he panted.
Angelo grinned back. "Anything for you, lover," he
purred but the throat was not where he had in mind. Angelo dipped his head down
and Phoenix begged, "Please, please don't," before Angelo's fangs
sank deep into Phoenix's breastbone and his greedy mouth swallowed Phoenix's
pleas. It was pure spice, no sugar whatsoever and the adrenaline of fear gave
Angelo an instant buzz, singing in his veins and he drank several mouthfuls
before letting him go. "Like that, Ren?" Angelo purred before kissing
Ren again, letting him taste Phoenix and savor him. He had no worries about
Phoenix going anywhere. Angelo hadn't taken a lot but it was enough to weaken
Phoenix just enough for him to be still.
Ren's answer was to slip his tongue in Angelo's mouth and suck on his tongue
as hard as he could. He moaned loudly as Phoenix's blood stained his tongue,
the excitement and desire almost too much. Ignoring Phoenix for the moment Ren
slid towards Angelo, gripping Angelo roughly and pulling him closer as he devoured
the smaller boy's mouth. He broke the kiss and moved down his chest, sucking
the skin between his teeth while he dragged his nails down Angelo's bare stomach.
Angelo's thought processes were quickly flying out the window
but he had enough presence of mind to realize that Ren was the only clothed
person in the room. "Ren," Angelo said softly, "take your clothes
off before I rip them off you."
Ren chuckled. "How can I refuse with an offer like that?" Ren stood
up and shed his clothes before going back to the floor. He reached down to the
bleeding bruise on Phoenix's chest and wet his fingertips with blood and turned
to Angelo. He slowly caressed Angelo's lips, smearing them with blood only to
lean forward and lap at it with his tongue. Then he roughly shoved his tongue
in Angelo's mouth, kissing him as if he could jump down Angelo's throat.
Angelo moaned, biting Ren's lips and sucking at the pure sugar welling on Ren's lips, He slid his hands down to Ren's ass and cupped it, forcing him closer, so their groins were almost smothering each other. He thrust violently, so hard that Ren would have fallen if Angelo wasn't holding him steady. He was aware that Phoenix was watching them with a mixture of horror, fascination and lust. Angelo had let Ren do a lot to him. Now it was Ren's turn. He softened the kiss, making it more sensual, his tongue massaging Ren's as his hand slid between Ren's legs. "You want him broken and bleeding?" he murmured against Ren's lips.
"Yes," Ren breathed, his breathing quickening as Angelo began to stroke him. "Should I break his fingers?" Angelo asked pleasantly.
Ren moaned and pumped into Angelo's skillful hand. "One by one," he panted and attacked Angelo's throat, biting down until he broke the skin.
"What will make you come, lover?" Angelo whispered, stroking faster and harder, letting his nails scrape Ren's shaft, hard enough to prick but not enough to draw blood. Not yet. "If I tear his fingers from his hands, will that make you come, glike mou? Should I do that?" He kissed Ren hard, claiming his mouth and worked Ren into a frenzy with his hand.
Ren thrust into Angelo's hand, his breathing was shallow and it was getting higher the faster the pleasure grew. "Fuck yes," he panted, his brain barely functioning. "Tear off his fingers," he gasped, "break his arms." He struggled for air, getting closer to orgasm by just the thought.
Angelo's tongue flickered across his lips, "Consider it done," he said before falling to his knees and swallowing Ren whole.
Ren's body shivered and he braced himself on Angelo's shoulders,
nearly falling over. "Fuck," he panted and pumped furiously into Angelo's
mouth. He couldn't hold on much longer. He looked down at Phoenix, unmoving
but the fear clear on his face. Thinking of what was in store for him made his
breath catch in his throat and he turned his attention to Angelo, watching as
his cock disappeared in Angelo's mouth. Orgasm crept up and slammed into Ren,
making his legs give way. "Hol shit!" he spat, riding wave after wave
of bliss.
Angelo sucked Ren until he stopped coming, then let Ren's cock drop from his
lips before kissing Ren again, so he could taste his own seed mixed with the
traces of Phoenix's blood. His tongue slid over Ren's teeth before he deepened
the kiss, promising wonderful and terrible things.
Ren savored the mixed taste, his tongue flicking against Angelo's fangs, pressing it up against them until they were nearly cut only to withdraw. Angelo soon growled softly and the teasing stopped, biting down on Ren's tongue just enough for a rush of spiked drops of blood to ease down his throat. Ren pulled away slowly, sucking his tongue and turned back to Phoenix, shaking slightly and eyes wide.
"Haven't forgotten about you," he said softly. "I know how you hate to be left out." Ren leaned down and licked the boys cheek, painting it with blood from his still bleeding tongue. "Please," Phoenix pleaded softly. Ren grabbed Phoenix's hand and idly played with the fingers. "Please what?" "Don't kill me," the boy moaned. "Sorry," Ren said with a shrug, "not happening." He grinned as he bent back a few fingers and Phoenix let out a soft cry.
"Do they hurt, little Phoenix?" Angelo asked with a honeyed tone. Phoenix just glared at Angelo, tears streaming down his face. "Let me ease that pain." He pulled the boy's fingers from Ren's hand and slipped them into his mouth, boosting the pleasure that came from every caress of his tongue.
Phoenix gasped, clearly confused but definitely getting aroused. Angelo tongued Phoenix's fingers, running his tongue over every crease until Phoenix's lust overrode the agony. Then Angelo sucked each finger deep into his mouth as he bit them off, one by one and spit all but one out, chewing and swallowing it down instead. "I just love finger food."
Ren watched in fascination and lust, his green eyes sparkling. Phoenix's body went wild, bucking on the floor as he opened his mouth wide to scream. A scream that was lost in Ren's mouth as he kissed the boy, swallowing his cries and agony like it was food. When Phoenix's cries died down to whimpers Ren pulled away and licked Angelo's lips. Ren smirked. "Does it taste like chicken?"
"Better," Angelo whispered and straddled Ren's crotch for a moment, riding him so their cocks ground together. "Would you like for me to rip his arms off like a rag doll, lover?" His tongue flicked teasingly over Ren's lips. "Or perhaps I should bite off something else?"
Ren grabbed Angelo's ass and lifting his hips to quicken the
friction between the two of them. He let out a soft moan, closing his eyes for
a moment as tempting thoughts ran through his head that made his cock throb.
"Break him," Ren whispered huskily. "I want him twisted like
a fucking pretzel. I want you to rip him open," Ren continued breathing
faster and humping Angelo, groaning as sparks of pleasure danced along every
nerve. "Kill him...while I fuck him."
"That can be arranged," Angelo said softly, then grinned evilly at
Phoenix. "Guess what, you're the entertainment for the evening, darling
boy." Phoenix knew his shaking in terror was only turning both the sick
fucks on but he was past caring. He just wanted an end to the pain, and end
to the fear. Just an end.
Angelo grasped Phoenix's wrist, almost gently. "If you hadn't been such a bitch before, the three of us would have been in my bed and you'd be high from pleasure. Well now you're forcing me to find my own fun. Pity." He yanked as hard as he could, tearing Phoenix's arm off from the socket and tossing it on the dark carpet. With the other arm, he bit into Phoenix's wrist first, tasting the pure spice, fear and pain getting him more than buzzed, before he stopped drinking and yanked off the other arm.
High piercing screams threatened to make their ears bleed as Phoenix literally bled his life away on the carpet. To further add to the torment Ren pushed his legs up and slammed his cock in, shaking with excitement and lust. Phoenix's sobbing and cries only fueled him as he lunged hard and fast. He watched Phoenix's face of terror and pain and fucking loved it. He was now completely broken inside out, beautiful face bruised and lovely body destroyed. Each thrust was like a hit to the back of his head but it was pleasure, so good it nearly hurt. He pulled out of Phoenix's torn ass, holding off on orgasm, and jumped on Angelo, pinning him to the floor. "Do you wanna finish it," he whispered, jerking his head to Phoenix, "or should I?"
Angelo's eyes were wild, crazy, fevered with animal lust. "I have no interest in fucking him. But I want the rest of him while you fuck him. You give the pain, I'll give the pleasure. I want both and will have it."
Ren grinned from ear to ear and leaned down to bite Angelo's neck hard before pushing himself off. "Then we have no problems, love," he whispered. He climbed back on top of Phoenix, able to do nothing more than whimper from the overwhelming agony. He shut his eyes tight as Ren leaned down and kissed his cheek and almost gently nibbled at his ear. He trailed his tongue on the inside of Phoenix's ear and eased his cock back inside, making the boy cry out. "It comes to an end," he whispered seductively. Phoenix shook his head, enough strength to sob "no' over and over again. His pleadings were cut short as Ren plunged deep, the words turning into another scream. Ren kissed the boy's mouth as he viciously fucked him, grunting with pleasure as his body threatened to burst.
"You want me to kill him as you fuck him, sweet one?" Angelo whispered in Ren's ear, his tongue darting inside. "If so you need to fuck him so I can still get to him."
Ren moaned softly and pulled back a bit concentrating on Angelo's
voice as it got harder and harder to not lose himself completely to the pleasure.
He was sat back on his heels and pushed Phoenix's legs wider, pulling the boy
closer to him so Phoenix's legs hung over his own. Ren held on to Phoenix by
the hips and could pull the smaller boy to him as he thrust forward so he could
still be able to fuck him as hard as he wanted and still left the majority of
Phoenix's body clear.
Ren's growing lust was feeding Angelo's own, lust for sex and lust for blood.
He moved to the side of Phoenix and whispered, "Not just pain, little one."
Angelo leaned over and flicked his tongue over Phoenix's nipples, fanning the
little spark of pleasure he felt into an inferno. Then he sucked Phoenix's nipple
into his mouth and Phoenix let out a pleading moan. Angelo's mouth trailed just
below Phoenix's breastbone. His favorite spot. "Bye, Phoenix," he
murmured against the boy's skin, "Hope tonight was as good for you as it
was for me." He let out a diabolic laugh before he dipped his head, fangs
sinking deep right below the boy's breast. Knowing that Ren was fucking the
kid's brains out at the same time Angelo was juicing was enough to make his
cock so hard it hurt.
Ren was captivated as Angelo fed from the kid, hearing him suck and watching that beautiful throat work as he swallowed and swallowed. Now that Angelo had his spot he leaned forward a bit so he could kiss Angelo's shoulder. Phoenix's body jerked and squirmed beneath them caught between the pleasure and pain but both were soon being pulled under the coldness of death.
His eyes were wide and glassy with unshed tears as he stared up at the ceiling, mouth open to scream but no sound able to come out. It was at that wonderful moment that Ren saw the light begin to fade out of those tortured eyes that he came. He let out a strangled cry, the pleasure like physical vice around his chest squeezing the air out of his lungs. Breathing hard he leaned down and licked Phoenix's ear as the boy gave his last gasping breaths. "Was it good for you?" he whispered.
Angelo released Phoenix as soon as he heard his heart slow, didn't want to drink in the death. It was nearly there anyway. And Ren was already there, fuck Angelo was beyond excited. Warm and juiced up. Very hot and bothered. He moved quickly and slid behind Ren and nibbled down his spine. "We've shared the spoils," he said softly, seductively. "Time to share other things."
Ren's eyes fluttered closed and he moved back towards Angelo's wicked mouth. "Gladly," he moaned.
Angelo seized Ren roughly and practically threw him down on the carpet, devouring his mouth and grinding his cock against Ren's, dry humping him frenetically.
Ren groaned and his hands roamed over Angelo's now very warm body. He dragged his nails along Angelo's shoulders, up his sides, down his back and groping Angelo's ass. Normally, Ren would argue about Angelo on top--hell, anyone on top--but right now he didn't care. He only wanted Angelo to slam into him as hard and fast as he could, more of the wonderful mindblowing sensation. His tongue wrestled with Angelo's and got nicked on the fangs, the taste of his own blood exciting him even more if that was even possible at this point. He moved up against Angelo, the cocks bumping together almost painfully. "Give it to me," Ren whispered softly.
Angelo's answer was to hold Ren's shoulder in a near death grip and rammed himself inside Ren's ass, holding nothing back. He pounded Ren into the floor, biting and scratching Ren's flesh.
Ren choked on the pleasure, so much...all at once..."Fuck," Ren grunted, digging his nails in Angelo's back and ass, holding on to Angelo as his body was ravished, each thrust shaking hid body, every bite and scratch turning his body into one big puddle of sensation. So fucking good. He tried to meet Angelo's thrusts but there was no pace to keep up with, it was a constant ramming as Angelo fucked him wildly. Nearly dizzy, Ren would raise his hips as Angelo slammed down, their flesh slapping together as both men grunted and groaned, so much more than just fucking anymore.
Angelo's rhythm grew faster and faster, a constant rhythm of slamming into Ren, no gentle, no slow, this was more like rutting.
If Ren wasn't willing this would easily pass for rape as Angelo let loose on him. Ren was able to catch the rhythm, wild energy sweeping through his body from Phoenix's violent end, the look of Angelo's dark eyes as they looked at him like something to be devoured, and wave after glorious wave of pain and pleasure. His own eyes were green emeralds shining manically and that only seemed to get Angelo off even more. Angelo hammered his dick in deep and Ren only wanted more; he couldn't think straight and concentrated on the growing heat that threatened to engulf him. His nails, not nearly as sharp or long as Angelo's, still dug into whatever flesh he could. Broke as much skin as he could, scratching, tearing and pulling Angelo closer to him, wanting…needing.
Angelo growled deep in his throat as he rode the wave of orgiastic ecstasy, excited that Ren was in a similar state of near feralness, if humans could go feral. It was Ren's wildness, sadisticness, almost animalisticness that aroused Angelo as much as taking Ren. Pleasure burned like little fires burning all through his juice warmed skin and his lips savagely seized Ren's, his tongue raping Ren's mouth, overtaking Ren's tongue with his own.
Ren sucked hard on Angelo's tongue, his body starting to buck as orgasm got closer and closer. He struggled to force air in his lungs, taking in loud gasps of air. His mouth slipped away from Angelo's as his head flew back, body shivering from the rapture. He grabbed hold of the back of Angelo's head and pulled it down to his chest. An invitation. A request. Angelo wasted no time at marking his favorite spot with his tongue and sunk his fangs in deep. That was it for Ren, the pleasure being too much to take, and orgasm hit him like he was caught between a head-on collision with a double-decker bus. He bucked beneath Angelo, crying out.
Angelo drank in Ren's rapture, pure sugar that boiled in his veins. Ren's pleasure fed Angelo's own, fanning the fires to an inferno and Angelo let out a snarling moan as orgasm exploded inside him, making him drive into Ren's body like a pile driver. He came violently, taking one last swallow of the confection that was Ren's blood before moving back to his lips again, this time kissing him softly, sensually.
Ren swallowed Angelo's lips, eating at his mouth as he groaned softly. He moved his hands along Angelo's body, hugging the warmth to him. He kissed Angelo passionately and pulled back to nibble almost gently at Angelo's lips. The lights were coming back on behind Ren's eyes and he smiled up at Angelo lazily. "Was it good for you?" he whispered softly.
Angelo pulled out of Ren but remained on top of him, savoring the feeling of his skin and grinned impishly. "Always," he murmured and captured Ren's lips for another round, knowing it would definitely be good for him.