ending heartbeats || LouMuThur
With not a single inch of self-preservation in his body Mujin enjoyed having his two new ‘lovers’ or ‘masters’. While they were vampires he thought them to be a lot saver than most of the people he had been with before this moment. The human would not voice this of course since he did not want to start anything or throw himself a pity-party but he was happy here. For now at least and if he died at the hands of the hungry vampires at least he would have had some warm meals and watched some reruns of shows.
Right now that was all not on his mind as he kisses Louis, slow and needy- breathing in between as he needed to and unable to help the soft sounds that escaped him. Wrapping his legs around both vampires as he held onto Louis (and Arthur). Breathing a bit hard as the other pulled away from him and he watched the two vampires interact again, making him bite his own bottomlip and wished he could touch more.
Arthur inhaled deeply after feeding a little- knowing it riled Louis up almost as much as it gave him a high. A double-edged sword and what a delicious one. He watched as Louis riled the poor human up. He watched, his cheeks felt hot even if they were lukewarm at best as he watched the other two and his eyes were on how pretty Mujin was when he was being kissed by his fledgeling.
What followed surprised him- but he realised Louis was struggling- the pull that Mujin had was intoxicating and he very slowly pulled Louis away from Mujin-shushing him a little before he turned around and placed himself in the middle. Placing himself in between Louis and the human as he wrapped the other’s arms around his waist and rubbed his hand. “Bite me if you need.” He muttered, knowing how devastated Lou would be if he harmed Mujin.
Now facing Mujin he smiled a little before taking the human’s hand and kissing it lightly. “Will you let me taste?” he asked, wondering how long it had been since he asked a victim- but Mujin nodded, excited as he tilted his head slightly in anticipation but Arthur shook his head and massaged the other’s wrist.
“Louis- I want you to hold onto me and if you feel the pull of blood just to bite me.” he whispered to his lover before he very slowly let his teeth sink into the humans’ wrist and moaned against the sweet liquid. He would not have done this had he been sober- but the hunt, the lust and the blood from Louis had him riled up and he had to taste the blood of their human. Their human indeed as he sucked very slowly and moaned lightly against the other’s warm wrist and pulled away, licked the wound to make it stop bleeding and then turned around to kiss Louis and let him taste the human’s blood.
Mujin was a mess- his cheeks red and his whole body tingly from excitement and need as he had been fed from.
“He’s delicious” Arthur said as he pulled away from Louis and then eyed Mujin again “You’re delicious.” he repeated now to Mujin as he stared at the other like the biggest prize- and somewhat of a curse. “You’re lucky you were brought to us, not other vampires.” the master muttered as he pulled away from Mujin (to the human’s dismay) and held onto Louis.
“Mujin go to your room and stay there,” “But-” “I am ordering you to go to your room.”
The human pouted as he looked very pointedly at Louis’ pants but listened and walked to the room and only when the door clicked close Arthur looked at Louis-
“You okay?” he whispered as he held the other close against him and his grip was like steel on the fledgeling’s wrist.
Arthur asked Louis but he wasn’t quite sure if he was okay himself. Riled up- needy, horny and filled with lust for blood and for Louis (and Mujin, but that was off the table).
He let his robes slightly glide off his shoulders as he looked at Louis and licked his own lips.
The fledgling was doing his absolute best to keep steady. It wasn’t as if he was technically still hungry, but was a still somewhat new vampire ever fully fed? That was up for debate, surely.
But no, Mujin would not die at the hands of his vampire ‘captors’…not tonight, at least. Even high Louis was hyper-focused on not allowing himself to lose himself and end up hurting the other, but what he wasn’t expecting was his master also walking the razor’s edge of control as well.
It was hot–but also concerning.
Despite wanting to kiss and touch the human more, Louis obediently moved away, knowing it was for a good reason (thank goodness Arthur was in-tune and paid attention to him) and instead he tucked himself up against Arthur’s back, still quite content here as well. While his hands were placed around his master’s waist, he used one to reach out to Mujin’s thigh, sneaking beneath it to graze his nails over clothed skin, only to lead it back around Arthur’s waist and towards himself. But, soon enough, his hands returned around his master, one wrapped around his waist completely while the other playfully snuck beneath the hem of his robes, seeking bare skin, which he found quite easily. Pressing close, he hummed when he was given permission to bite, but instead mouthed over his neck, sucking and nipping at the warmed skin of his master.
He wanted to bite…oh, he wanted to bite so badly. But not yet. Glancing up to Mujin when Arthur asked to taste, this made every instinct and want to taste in the fledgling’s body light up like a christmas tree, his pupils blowing as he watched his master take the human’s soft hand and wrist–despite neck being offered–and biting onto it to get a taste of blood.
No matter how small of a taste, he could smell it and a low, rumbling growl rolled up from his chest against his lover’s back, biting his own lower lip while nuzzling down into Arthur’s neck and shoulder, hiding his face into the soft material of the robe he was wearing. Louis was testing himself. He’d come a long way since he’d accidentally murdered a few other 'pets’ here and there, and he wanted to prove to himself (and Arthur) that he could keep control of himself, not go into a blind-biting mode over bloodlust and neediness.
But damn was it difficult.
When he was pulled away from the fledgling shivered a little, looking to be a mess as well, but he was holding himself steady, focusing on Arthur rather than Mujin for the moment. Once his master turned to him, the fledgling moved closer to kiss his lover, tasting the human’s blood, which made a whole different high rush through him. The kiss was broken and his eyes were right on Mujin, showing hints of red with the gold from before.
Mujin was told to go and this took him by surprise, feeling a little guilty since they’d riled him up so much…maybe he could do something…but his attention was on Arthur as he spoke and Louis nodded, bravely nudging the other back towards the back of the couch, reaching up for the ties of his robe to give a small tug, rather suddenly lowering down in front of him. Robes made for easy access, but Louis also knew better than to just rush-jump him, as much as he was dying to–maybe just a little?
“I want–I need you, to taste you, to hear you, everything,” his voice was quiet for now since they were still upstairs and he didn’t want Mujin to get any ideas of wandering out again. Looking up from his half-crouching position, the fledgling snuck one of his hands beneath the robe to brush over his master’s inner thigh, though didn’t go up further, all the while Louis nosed against his abdomen, down towards his arousal, but he didn’t move the fabric of his robe away. Yet, that is.
“Will you feed from me again, master?” He all but purred, curious to see how Arthur would respond to his slight pushiness, as well as not yet moving downstairs, which probably would have been the smarter thing to do–ah well. “…Did you not like that I only wore shorts back out, master? Should I have asked before showing Mujin so much of me?” Louis was in this for the tease and riling up a little, now wasn’t he? Seeing and feeling Arthur lose some control was always a rush for him, made even better with his own possessiveness, which was slightly bubbling to the surface now. “I’m yours…I’m all yours, my Arthur..”
