I was listening to Bite by Derivakat and would like to request something inspired by it! Human!Reader being tag-team flirted by Vampire!Jade and Vampire!Topaz. I, personally, would simply combust.
Two Mouths, One Bite
Summary: You came to the Bonajade Exchange seeking a deal. You didn’t expect to leave caught in the push-and-pull of two predators—Jade, poised and calculating, and Topaz, sharp and insatiable. Between Jade’s patient, deliberate hunger and Topaz’s playful, dangerous edge, you soon realize you’re not simply negotiating terms. You’re being claimed.
Tags: Jade x Reader x Topaz, Vampire AU, Vampire!Jade x Human!Reader x Vampire!Topaz, Dark Seduction, Predatory Flirting, Tag-Team Vampires, Blood Drinking, Power Dynamics, Mutual Claiming, Dangerous Romance, Two Predators One Prey, Smoldering Tension.
Warnings: Blood drinking imagery, Seductive predation, Power imbalance, Mildly suggestive content, Manipulative dynamics, Reader caught between two dominant personalities, Hypnotic/Vampiric influence themes.
You never remembered how you’d first found yourself at the Bonajade Exchange. Or perhaps, you thought grimly, you had—once—and she had simply taken it from you.
The air in her parlor was a haze of incense and candle smoke, every surface gleaming faintly gold and green in the low light. Across the desk, Jade was studying you the way an astronomer might examine a rare star through a telescope—distant, yet wholly consuming.
You didn’t answer. That was a game she enjoyed—letting your silence stretch until it snapped.
From the far wall, a second shadow peeled away. “You’re making them nervous, Ma'am,” Topaz said, stepping into view. The flickering light caught on her sharp smile, and on the subtle gleam of her fangs. “You promised to let me play this time.”
Jade’s eyes flicked toward her colleague with faint amusement. “Play. I recall you said that last time, and you almost drained our dear guest dry.”
Topaz leaned against the desk beside you, her proximity a blade of heat. “Almost. You stopped me. And I was very… disappointed.”
Her gloved fingers brushed your jaw, tracing along your pulse. The touch was deceptively casual, but the hunger behind it was impossible to miss.
Jade rose from her chair in a smooth, liquid motion. She circled behind you, fingertips grazing the back of your neck. “I believe,” she said softly, “our guest understands the stakes this evening. Don’t you?”
Your throat tightened. Between Topaz’s playful aggression and Jade’s precise, coiling presence, you felt like prey caught between two predators—one who wanted to see you squirm, and one who wanted to see how far you’d run before she reeled you back.
“You came here for a deal,” Topaz reminded you, her voice curling around your ear. “And we’ve both decided you’re… interesting enough to keep.”
“Investment-worthy,” Jade agreed, her hand resting briefly on your shoulder before trailing away, an invitation and a warning in one. “Though you understand investments require… returns.”
Topaz tilted your chin toward her. “One taste.” Her eyes glittered like trapped lightning. “And we’ll see where your balance lies.”
You should have refused. Every rational thought screamed at you to walk away. But Jade’s presence pressed behind you like the inevitability of gravity, and Topaz’s gaze pinned you in place.
Jade’s lips were at your other ear now, her cool breath raising the hairs on your neck. “Don’t worry,” she whispered. “I always collect what’s due. But… I am patient. Mostly.”
Topaz chuckled low in her throat, clearly enjoying the way you tensed between them. “I’m not.”
The world seemed to narrow to their voices, their hands, the almost-synchronized way they moved—like a predator with two mouths, two heartbeats, one will.
Jade’s fingers tipped your head just enough to expose the line of your throat. “One bite,” she said. “Shared. Consider it… a joint venture.”
Topaz’s lips curved. “You’ll be fine. Probably.”
You barely had time to draw breath before the sting came—not sharp pain, but a deep, molten pull, like your heartbeat had been stolen and replaced by theirs.
Jade’s bite was deliberate, each draw measured, as if she were tasting fine wine. Topaz’s was hungrier, hotter, her hand steadying you when your knees threatened to buckle.
The room swam, the haze thickening with the rhythm of your pulse. Somewhere between them, you felt the strange, intoxicating tether of their presence—two predators feeding not just on your blood, but on the way you yielded to them.
When they finally pulled back, you were half in Jade’s grasp, half in Topaz’s.
Topaz licked the corner of her mouth, eyes glinting with wicked satisfaction. “They taste as good as they look.”
Jade dabbed the corner of her lips with a silk handkerchief, her gaze lingering on you with quiet triumph. “I told you,” she murmured to Topaz, “worth the investment.”
Your breath came shallow, your pulse loud in your ears. Somewhere in the smoke and candlelight, the thought formed that you hadn’t just made a deal tonight.
