Double trouble (Dwayne x you x Paul - The Lost Boys)
Pairing: Dwayne x female human reader x Paul
Summary: how you got there ☝🏻
Warnings: slow burn, innuendos, sexual tension
When you started hanging out with the boys after running away from home, it was Dwayne who struck you first, with his long black hair, perfect features, and mysterious brooding look.
You were this close to doing something about it, trying to at least figure out what his deal was and whether he was attracted to you too.
But then they told you their secret. And so you backed the fuck off.
Because sure, you did decide to stay in the cave, eventually, and you did trust them (kind of). But you still had some survival instinct left, and doing something with a vampire? It felt too risky. Off limits.
So, you decided to try to forget about it.
That’s when Paul started getting close to you, though. Or better: closer, because he had always been overly friendly from the start, throwing his arm around your shoulders when you all walked together or occasionally play-fighting you in the cave.
But it became more than that.
‘Y/N, come on! We’re going.’
‘I’m coming!’ you shouted from the other side of the cave, looking into your pocket mirror since they didn’t keep any larger ones in there. ‘Just finishing my makeup.’
Paul’s hand appeared around your wrist while the other put the mirror down. ‘You don’t need that. You’re already smoking hot. Come on.’
He caught you by surprise. You let him drag you out of the cave, feeling your cheeks on fire.
You thought nothing of it, but after a few hours hanging out all together at the boardwalk, when the guys started to sit down on the steps leading to the beach, he wrapped an arm around your waist and pulled you onto his lap.
‘Paul,’ you tried to scold him, although it came out in a mumbly, embarrassed voice.
‘Whaaaaat?’ he asked innocently, but he was quick to pass you a beer before you even had a chance to gather your thoughts, let alone answer him. ‘Just let loose and have some fun, Y/N.’
You heard David and Marko chuckle.
What you didn’t notice was the way Dwayne studied you silently.
Anyway, after that night, Paul’s innuendos became more frequent. So did the times he pulled you closer to him, one way or another. And while you were used to riding with David, up until then, Paul began to drag you towards his bike.
You slowly started feeling some butterflies for him.
But you pushed them away, for the same reason you had tried your best to stop thinking about Dwayne.
But just like that, he started changing his behavior towards you, too.
Dwayne was more subtle than Paul.
A hand on your hips as you all walked together.
Sitting next to you on the couch, his thigh against yours.
Tucking your hair behind your ear.
Wiping some cotton candy off your lips with his thumb.
But since both Dwayne and Paul had started to find any excuse to be next to you, it meant you always had at least one of them around you.
Sometimes, both.
Like that time you sat on the couch in the cave, and Dwayne immediately sat on your left. Marko, who was about to take a seat too, threw a suggestive look at Paul. Then, he walked away, faking nonchalance, and sat with David on the couch opposite yours. Paul swooped in and dropped onto your right.
You lowered your head to hide your blushing cheeks and closed your legs, trying to make yourself as small as possible. As if they were sharing a brain, Dwayne and Paul spread theirs, both their thighs touching yours again. The dark-haired vampire sneaked an arm around your lower back too.
David and Marko were watching this like it was the funniest thing in the world. You could pretty much picture them holding popcorn instead of those boxes of Thai food.
Your leader recomposed himself and nodded to the ones on the side. ‘What do you want to eat, Y/N?’
‘Nothing spicy for her,’ Paul answered for you in a fake angelic voice, wiping his thumb across your warm cheek. ‘She’s already burning up as it is.’
The vampires opposite you laughed.
You clenched your teeth, raised your hands, and looked to the ceiling. ‘What is the matter with you, Paul? Both of you, actually?!’
But when you glanced at him and then Dwayne, the look in their eyes made your throat go dry.
It was the same look you had seen on their faces whenever they had vamped out after choosing their next meal: a predator’s gaze. Intrigued, focused, feral.
Except you knew that, at least, they weren’t planning on killing you. So… WHAT. WAS. THEIR GAME?!
At first, you thought they were going through some kind of alpha male complex, trying to annoy or outcompete each other.
But no: you quickly realized they were playing the same game.
In fact, they pretty much started alternating the times they’d each get you to ride their bike. Or carry you when you all flew.
You’d be lying if you said there wasn’t a part of you that enjoyed their attention.
But you still weren’t planning on doing anything about it.
They might have been ridiculously hot, sure, but they were still vampires. Predators. Killers!
And you were human.
So, you tried to keep your distance.
It didn’t work, of course.
For example, when you were eating burgers at a diner and some ketchup ended up next to your lips, Paul squeezed your cheeks between his thumb and index fingers and licked it off.
When you started to fall asleep on the couch, Dwayne carried you to bed before you could even realize he had picked you up in the first place. He tucked you in and kissed your temple. His lips lingered next to your ear, causing your neck to break out in goosebumps. ‘Dream about me, won’t you?’
Or when you were watching the sunset from the small bridge leading to the cave—wearing a short dress, your elbows on the handrail and the salty late-evening breeze blowing into your hair—Paul stepped outside as soon as the sunlight was gone.
‘Admiring the view, Y/N?’
You nodded without turning around.
‘So am I,’ he said in a suggestive tone, his chest suddenly against your back and his hands next to your elbows on the headrest, caging you between his arms. ‘And it’s doing something to me.’
He trailed a finger up your bare thigh and pressed himself against you, making you feel his erection.
‘Paul! What the hell?’
You stepped away, walking backwards towards the cave without moving your eyes from him.
That meant you didn’t see Dwayne appear.
So, you walked right into him, your back hitting his toned chest. This time, he wasn’t even wearing his usual leather jacket.
You gasped at the sudden, unexpected contact.
‘Shhh shhh shhh,’ he whispered in your ear, placing a hand on your hip. ‘It’s just me.’
‘Yeah, relaaaaax, Y/N,’ Paul commented as he walked towards, sandwiching you between his body and Dwayne’s. ‘We don’t bite.’
The other vampire chuckled against your temple. ‘Unless you want us to, at least.’
Paul burst into one of his over-the-top laughs.
You slid to the side and took a few steps away from them, shaking your head. ‘Enough! Stop… playing with me! Both of you!’
They just looked at each other and exchanged a pleased smirk, especially when your high-pitched voice broke.
‘What even is your game?!’ you went on, bringing both hands to your head. ‘Are you fucking with me? Are you both pretending to hit on me just to see who I’d choose, or something?!’
They both looked at you and at each other again.
Then, they started breaking the distance between you.
Slowly. Like lions stalking their prey.
‘Oh, little human,’ Dwayne commented in a patronising voice, caressing your burning cheek as you looked down. ‘Who said anything about pretending? Or choosing?’
Your head shot up, meeting the enraptured gaze in his dark eyes.
Paul pressed himself against your back again, sliding an arm around your hips and tangling his other hand into your hair. ‘Yeah, we wanna share you.’
You turned your head, taken aback, studying him from over your shoulder as your womb felt on fire.
The blond promptly caressed your cheek. Then, he pressed his lips against yours, sucked your lower one, and then bit it. ‘Be ours, Y/N.’
Dwayne placed a hand on your face to get you to look at him but spoke to Paul instead, a smirk on his lips as he caressed your cheek with his thumb. ‘She already is.’
And with that, he slid his tongue into your mouth, running a hand up and down your waist while Paul started peppering kisses on your tender neck.
Theirs.
Forever.
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Tagging @littlesuncat as you were asking about this pairing 😘
I ran this poll a few days ago and, even though I hardly ever see this pairing in the Lost Boys fandom, it seemed like quite a few of you were interested in it
HI!! It’s been a bit since I posted I’ve been busy with college, but speaking of I made this for one of my classes got to sneak in our fav vamps as cute bats 🦇 I like how it came out!
