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Hajime Hinata trudges up the mountainside. Despite the numerous times he's made his trek, the time between allows the forest to rewrite itself, leaving him to find his footing in a new path each time. Fall leaves cover the ground and the chill in the air is kept at bay with the scarf around his neck. The bustling town is long behind him, but he doesn’t miss it for a moment. He instead thinks about who may have been missing him, a smile coming to his lips.
Finally he finds a path on even ground, his home surely not too far away now. But on this new pathway a new sensation of being watched washed over him. Paranoid, he looks over his shoulder a few times but still is met with empty woods, not even the rustling of leaves of small animals accompany him. He clears his throat to push back his unease. He can see the Manor in the distance now, giving a soft sigh and adjusting the basket in his hands. He quickens his step and ignores how the feeling grows stronger.
“My, my, what do we have here~?” A voice purrs from the shadows, Hajime freezing and swirling around. And yet still, he was alone. He didn’t feel alone. “What an adorable little human! Are you lost, dear one?” Hajime tries in vain to find the source of the voice, the sound continuously moving all around him. He gets fed up quickly, planting his feet firmly on the ground. He would not be made a fool out of by some trickster. The voice finds his furrowed brows and ever-shifting gaze amusing, a delicate laugh slipping out. Then in an instant, a body is behind him, slender hands on his hips and shoulders, touching him in a way of odd worship. “Have you strayed from the path? Poor thing…~” Someone purrs in his ear, making him shudder from the close proximity.
He opens his mouth but the shadow moves to the front of him and he gets distracted by their beauty. Wild white hair with hints of rosy pink frames their face, soft and delicate features with beautiful pale green eyes. They blink up at him, slow and affectionate. Hajime’s words are caught in his throat, so the other speaks for him.
“Don’t you know the dangers of these woods? Monsters lurk in every corner. Someone as handsome as you could be eaten up in an instant,” he smiles as he leans closer, his hands running up Hajime’s arms. For a moment Hajime curses the long sleeves that were keeping him warm because they block the beautiful human’s touch. Hajime thinks human, but then he sees the fangs adorning their smile. Hajime gulps, and the stranger laughs. “If you’d like, precious, my beloved and I could guide you home. For protection! We wouldn’t want some other beasts to get their hands on you.”
“Your beloved?” Hajime stupidly asked, unable to tear his eyes away from the fanged smile to notice another body coming behind him. They press against his back, their long, silky black hair falling over Hajime’s shoulder when they lean in. Hajime never even heard the other come up, never felt another presence after the white haired one showed themselves. Long fingers curl into his scarf and pull it off, exposing his neck to the fanged creatures.
“Darling, look- a stray! I think he may need our help,” the one in front of him says, not acknowledging how Hajime shudders at the feeling of warm breath spreading across his neck.
He knows his heart is racing in his chest now, and he knows these creatures would be able to hear it. Did they sense it? Did it excite them in the same way the idea of them noticing it excited Hajime? He shouldn’t be thinking this way, especially out here, but with these vampires? He could barely help himself. He feels weak at the knees when the one behind him presses a kiss to his neck and mumbles something about missing him.
“Hm?” Hajime adjusts his tight grip on the basket.
“My beloved was just going on about how he missed the taste of human blood, isn’t that right, Izuru?” They supply for the other.
Izuru nods and hugs Hajime tighter from behind, “Yes, that’s right… It’s been so long, hasn’t it, Nagito? Since we’ve had the chance to bite a human.” Izuru hides his face within Hajimes neck, making the human stiffen.
“Mhm…” Nagito presses closer, expertly taking the basket out of the frozen Hajime’s hands. There was a trade off with Izuru, the other placing the groceries down safely. Nagito could press flush against Hajime now, and Hajime can notice how they were an inch taller than him. “You.. wouldn’t mind if we had a little taste, do you? You just smell so delectable,” Nagito licks up Hajime’s neck the same moment Izuru scrapes deadly fangs against his skin on the other side.
He couldn’t think, he could only note how this was making him feel. A shudder runs through him at the dual attention, his breathing already quick in his lungs. He can only focus on the warmth of their two bodies pressed against his own. He can hear Nagito purr and he realizes they were waiting patiently for an answer from him. He nods, “Yes- yes, you can. Please, you can- can bite me. Feed from me.”
Nagito chuckles, lifting his head to meet Hajime’s eyes, “What an eager little human… I think we got lucky, Izuru.” he grins before leaning in, pressing a kiss against Hajime’s lips.
Hajime’s hands had been laying at his side after his basket was taken away, but now he thinks of something for them to do. They take a hold of Nagito’s hips and pull him closer as they kiss harder, but that doesn’t stop Izuru from touching Hajime wherever he could, his fingers slipping under his shirt. Izuru’s touch sent a chill through him, exposing him to the cold, and yet a muffled noise of pleasure escapes him.
Nagito pulls out of the kiss, looking over the humans face, “Eager indeed… so breathless, so responsive. We haven’t even bitten you yet,” he pauses to watch Hajime squirm with the kisses Izuru was placing on his neck, paired with the vampire reaching around to press his palm to the front of his pants, rubbing him through the fabric. “Perhaps you needed this as badly as we did, precious~?”
Hajime can only nod, pressing back against Izuru, feeling how the vampire was already stiff from anticipation. That draws a moan out of him, grinding against him, his boots digging into the ground to get stable leverage. Izuru makes a pleased hum, which for some reason makes Hajime laugh. Being in between these two had him way too excited.
“Perhaps we should move to a more practical position, my dears?” Nagito purrs into Hajime's ear, their eyes flicking up to Izuru.
His breath is taken out of his lungs when he’s moved several feet in a single second, his back hitting against Izuru’s chest. There was stability to the stance now, Izuru pressed against a tree with Hajime in between the two vampires. Nagito’s lips were quickly back on Hajime, kissing him hard, not giving him a chance to regain his breath fully. The human’s moans are muffled by the kiss, feeling both of the vampire’s rubbing against him, both hard and desperate for friction. Izuru keeps nipping and kissing his neck, keeping Hajime’s thoughts focused on his promise to let them bite him.
Two pairs of hands aid in taking Hajime’s clothes off, leaving him fully exposed to the chill in the air. He couldn’t seem to mind though, the cold causing him to shudder and be more sensitive to his partner's touch. Once his boxers were off, Izuru wastes no time in lifting Hajime up, hooking one of his legs over Nagito’s shoulder. The extra support wasn't entirely needed, Izuru was so strong that he could have held Hajime up on his own with little to no problem. Nagito seems to be in bliss being in between the human’s legs, licking the underside of Hajime’s tip teasingly before taking him into their mouth. This, at least, was warm. The wet heat made Hajime moan, his head falling back onto Izuru’s shoulder.
Hajime was losing focus, losing touch with anything that wasn’t the two bodies against him. He moans and pants as Nagito bobs his head, thick inches fucking his mouth. Nagito presses his tongue to the underside of Hajime’s cock, drool dribbling down his chin. Hajime’s fingers spread into Nagito’s hair, curling and gripping at every spike of pleasure that comes through him from Nagito’s tongue. He’s faintly aware of some shifting behind him but only is fully enlightened by what it was when a finger, slick with lubricant, presses against his hole. Nagito sucks on his shaft, pulling up off of him just as the slender finger presses inside him.
Hajime curses, moaning and whining with his eyes squeezed shut at the stimuli, sounding like an incomprehensible beast of the woods. The chill of the air seizes around his cock, the saliva cooling and making him shudder. The finger inside him- he couldn’t even tell who it belonged to- starts moving, pushing in and out with the help from the lube, beginning to stretch and fuck him gently. His lovers soothe him any way they can, Nagito pressing kisses to his thighs and rambling about how perfect Hajime was, how blessed they were to be here with him like this. Izuru whispers directly in his ear to tell him he was doing a good job, that everything would feel as it should soon. Izuru presses a kiss to Hajime’s neck and wraps his hand around Hajime’s shaft. Hajime peaks his eyes open, watching Izuru stroke him, stupefied at how warm Izuru feels when touching him. Then he realized that it was the hand that was previously gripping onto his thigh- it was borrowed warmth from his close proximity to Hajime.
A second finger is added, and after slight discomfort, Hajime starts to feel the pleasure of being stretched out. He’s barely holding on to conscious thought, he just wants his lovers to use him. Bite him. Fuck him. Ravage him. “Please,” he babbles out, gasping for air as the fingers curl inside him, “Please, god- please. M-more... I want more. Give me more please I-” he moans, his eyes falling shut again. He whines when a third finger is added inside him, “N-no, I want- I want-” he didn’t know how to voice it. To put the thousand of fantasies into words. He was limited in his clouded mind, “please, fuck me!"
His lovers needed it just as badly as he did, he could sense it, he could feel it in the way their bodies tensed at his pleading. He could hear it in Nagito’s shuddering breath. “D-darling... We need to stretch you very good for this. Please be patient, my love. We crave you just the same, but we don’t want to hurt you.”
Hajime’s brain only heard a no to his requests and whines. Arching his back, he presses himself down onto the fingers inside him even though it wasn't the same and wasn’t enough. But then he processes Nagito’s words, and a nervous joy fills him. He supposed he faintly imagined they would, but he didn’t really think. They were going to both take him. Stuff him with both of their cocks. He gasps, a smile spreading across their face. The last bit of his mind severs from his body, the only thoughts left were being fucked by these two vampires. His existence was solely for them.
Izuru had a smile in his voice, “I think the human finally figured it out. What, my darling, did you think we were incapable of sharing?” Hajime breathes out a slight laugh. He hears clothes shuffle and fall to the ground and lets his lovers position him however needed. He was in their service. Creatures of the night, creatures of flesh. He wanted them so badly.
Hajime whines when the fingers are pulled out of him, but they’re soon replaced by a shaft rubbing against him. He feels heat rise to his cheeks when he immediately recognizes it as Izuru, who was thicker than Nagito. The lube makes everything feel slick and warm as the tip presses inside him and slides in. Hajime groans, reaching back to hold onto Izuru, gripping onto his shirt, he gets locks of hair between his fingers as a bonus. “I-Izuru..~” He pants as Izuru pushes himself further inside, “F uck," He already felt so full, and he could feel Nagito’s hard member rub against his own in anticipation. How was he going to fit them both inside? The thought of being so stretched makes him moan again, his tip leaking precome. Izuru starts moving, grinding his hips into Hajime, pressing deep inside him. “Please, Izuru, please -! ” He wasn’t sure what he was begging for, he just wanted.
“Our human is so adorable…” He hears Nagito mumble, his tip rubbing against Hajime’s rim, against the part of Izuru that couldn’t fit inside at this angle. “C-can you feel him, Izuru? Pulsing around you?” Nagito was drooling, his needs being put off for so long. Not that they minded, it was more than enough to see their lovers in pleasure. But he was being driven to the edge, and he craved more. They press themself flush to Hajime, pressing open mouth kisses and light bites along his neck and chest while Izuru fucks him. “Ah- it’s so wonderful, h-hearing the two of you in pleasure, your sounds are just exquisite! Is Izuru pressing deep inside you, Hajime? He feels amazing, doesn’t he? Like the best you’ve ever had.” Hajime opens his mouth and Nagito takes advantage, pressing his lips to his in a messy, wet kiss. Nagito mumbles into his mouth the whole time when they weren’t exploring Hajime’s mouth with their tongue, “I know, I know, my darling. It’s perfect, isn’t it? Just perfect. I’m such a selfish beast for wanting to ruin your pleasure. F-for wanting to take you as my own as well. I’m horrible- horrible for wanting to be inside you, to stretch you. To see your belly bulge in taking two cocks at once. But how beautiful you’ll look! I-”
“Nagito-” Hajime chokes out, interrupting the rambling of the strange vampire. “N-Nagito I want you!” he pants, moving his hands to grip onto Nagito’s shoulders, “Please. Please f-fuck me. I- want you both inside me. S-so bad. God, please, Nagito-!” He whines as Izuru lifts him off his cock, making it so only the tip was inside him.
Nagito gasps, looking to Izuru to see the other nod at them. Nagito’s eagerness gets the better of him, his hands practically quivering as he lines himself up to push himself inside of Hajime along with Izuru.
Hajime chokes on the pleasure that comes from having two cocks inside him. They press in further and Hajime nearly screams out his moan. He was so stretched, he could feel the both of them, rubbing against each other, attempting to press deeper. Nagito wasn’t as thick as Izuru, but he was longer, the slight curve of his head rubbing against Hajime’s walls.
Izuru’s hand moves up Hajime’s chest, coming to rest his fingers around the human’s neck. He murmurs in his ear, “Good, good, Hajime… It’s only the three of us up here, be as loud as you want. No one else will hear you. We want to hear how wonderful we’re making you feel.”
“Yes,” Hajime pants, a shudder running through his body, “Ye-Yes! Y-you feel,” he swallows, feeling Izuru’s fingers against his adam's apple, “You feel amazing- s-so good, so-” He moans, his eyes rolling back. He couldn’t think, let alone put all of his thoughts into words. “So full. I love it,” His tongue hangs out of his mouth as he pants, “l-love it-, love it!" He did love this. Feeling mindless, feeling weightless in between his lovers. No thoughts in his busy mind besides the pleasurable warmth spreading through his body.
Nagito was shaking, “I- A-ah~ H-Hajime... Hajime you feel so good. You’re so- You’re making me speechless, Hajime! I-I feel like I could cum right here and now, j-just by being inside you along with my beloved! Ah- ah, I can’t wait~! I-I want to die like this. Just like this!”
Izuru was struggling to catch his breath or collect his thoughts, his words breathless as he spoke, “N-no, you couldn’t possibly die, my love. Not before we’ve bitten him as we promised.”
Hajime moans, more precome leaking out of his slit. He had forgotten about his offer of blood, but the thought of it now sends a thrill of pleasure through him.
“Can I bite him first, Izuru? Oh p-please, darling? It seems only fair since you got to be inside of him first! Please, please, please?” Nagito pleads, thrusting his hips into Hajime with every beg. They fuck a noise out of Hajime each time, who faintly thinks he may be on the verge of cumming.
Izuru growls softly at the idea of Nagito biting Hajime first. They never said it aloud, but Izuru was a bit possessive of his role over Hajime, whatever that role may be. His hold on Hajime’s neck gets tighter, making Hajime gasp for air for a few seconds before it slips off. He reluctantly looks to the side, giving in. Perhaps Nagito’s begging got through to him.
Nagito gasps, his face morphing into a lewd expression of bliss, “Thank you, my darling, thank you! Oh how glorious, how beautiful, brilliant, kind, and gracious you are! My darling, darling Izuru!” They lean in, nuzzling against Hajime’s neck, “Biting into Hajime first… What an honor~” he breathes out, his fangs grazing against the human’s skin before biting down without mercy.
A stinging pain sends a jolt through Hajime, his pulsing heartbeat helping the vampire drink up his blood. Hajime tenses up, crying out and arching his back. He climaxes almost immediately after Nagito bites into him, cumming onto Nagito’s and his own chest.
“Don’t stop- don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop- please! Please, god k-keep fucking me!” Hajime begs and rambles through his orgasm. His eyes roll back, but he could feel the vibrations of Izuru’s purring against him, he could smell the metal of his own blood as Nagito pulls off, licking the wounds.
As soon as Nagito makes room, Izuru moves in and digs his fangs into the puncture marks Nagito made in their human. Hajime whines and moans, and he’s never felt so satisfied. His lovers were penetrating him in more ways than one, and it was filling him up inside. His mind is warm and clouded, moaning without a second thought as Nagito and Izuru continue to drive their cocks inside him.
Nagito leaves bloody kisses along Hajime’s collarbone, “H-Hajime- hah, so tight! So good, so delicious~ I love you. I love you, I love you~! I want more of you,” he groans, gripping onto Hajime, “More, more, always more from you, my love~ Ahh! I-Izuru, Hajime! My d-darlings I’m- I-!”
Izuru pulls out of Hajime, his fangs dripping with blood as he growls again, “Don’t you dare cum inside him before I do,” He grips Hajime’s hips harder, keeping him stable while he fucks up into him, rough and desperate, his possessive nature getting the better of him.
“A-Ah! I-Izuru, wh-what happened to sharing?” Nagito was also being affected by Izuru’s actions, but clearly was holding back from cumming after his partner's requests. “M-my love, please~ H-he’s my human too!”
Hajime couldn’t weigh in on the argument while being fucked out of his mind. All he knew was that he was being used, being fucked by the two people he loved most in the world, and he was in heaven. He smiles in bliss as a tongue drags across his wounds, cleaning up the blood beginning to trickle down his skin.
“Together?” A needy Nagito asks, on the verge of breaking and releasing. “Hajime d-deserves it, don’t you th-think? Ah, being filled by both his lovers at the same time? He’d love it, w-wouldn’t you love it, darling?”
Hajime could only make a pleased noise in response, not fully comprehending what he was being asked. He just knows the answer is yes.
Izuru groans, hiding his face in Hajime’s hair. He was losing his composure and was hardly in the mindset to argue. Nagito could be very convincing in these situations. He just nods, panting. He takes his turn in licking up the blood streaming out of the bite, hot against his tongue.
Nagito waits, denying themself the release they so desperately want, watching for Izuru’s tells. The muffled, gruff groans and moans, the way his eyes close, resting his head on Hajime’s shoulder. It was one of the few times Izuru was so delectably easy to read. Nagito smiles, watching his lover's climax get closer, “Yes, yes, love, just like that! M-my perfect, perfect prince. My love, my darling~”
Izuru huffs, moaning, half lidded eyes looking over Hajime’s shoulder to look at Nagito. He lays his hand over Nagito’s, swallowing, “Together-”
“Ngh~!” Nagito lets out a strangled noise, nodding frantically, “T-together! Together, my love.”
Izuru grins and nips at Hajime’s ear, “Ready, my human? Hah- two vampires claiming you a-as theirs after biting you. I love you,” Izuru pressed his face into Hajime, soaking in his lover's warmth.
Hajime was ready for his second climax, “P-lease~” he moans, his head lolling to the side. “L-love- hhn-! ” His thoughts are cut off as he feels himself be filled up, two loads of warm, thick cum being released into him. He tightens around them, whining as he cums on himself for the second time.
Nagito and Izuru press close to his body as they finish inside him and stay close as they come down from their highs. They lean over their fucked out human to kiss each other, moaning quietly in the pleasurable aftermath.
They slowly and carefully pull out of Hajime, the exhausted human whining. Nagito and Izuru can’t stop purring, pressing kisses to Hajime’s body in praise as they get him and themselves dressed. He stays in Izuru’s arms, the vampire now carrying him in bridal style. He holds onto Izuru, nuzzling into his strong lover's collarbone.
“Are you alright, love?” Izuru asked, gentle. Nagito picks up the basket of groceries that was previously discarded on the ground.
Hajime mumbles something that was more sound than words and nods. He was still bleeding from the bite but they weren’t far from their home at all.
Izuru smiles, “Good, darling... We’ll get you cleaned up and in bed at home. You’ve had a long day.” He presses a kiss to his head. He and Nagito start walking side by side, “And you, love? Did you enjoy yourself?”
Nagito had a joyful smile on his face, but Izuru found it best to check in on his lovers. “Of course, Izuru! I had such a wonderful time… I love being with you and Hajime. I’m glad he liked his surprise on the way home~”
“It was a brilliant idea on your part.”
Nagito giggles, waving his hand to brush the compliment off, “I’m happy you both enjoyed it as much as I did. You’re so incredibly sexy when you take control, Sir Kamukura. Being told to wait to cum,” Nagito shudders, “it just makes everything feel so much better. I get weak at the knees just thinking about it!”
“Hm, careful,” Izuru nods to the basket in Nagito’s hands, “we wouldn’t want Hajime to have to leave us for another trip to replace something you drop.”
“Ah, you’re right!” Nagito holds the basket close to his chest, “that would be dreadfully unlucky.”
Izuru grins, licking his fangs, still tasting Hajime’s blood on his tongue. “Though, if that happens, I suppose we could just surprise him again~”