Vampire Fox

For one wild moment, Suichi panicked as he felt Kuronue embrace him. He whimpered.

“Please don’t be afraid of me, Suichi,” the bat whispered. His warm breath caressed Suichi’s neck, ghosting over the scars from Yoko’s frequent nibbles.

Searing, unrelenting heat washed over him. Suichi whimpered once more, his heart starting to race. Warmth trickled through him and made his bones ache with a sudden surge of desire. The redhead’s body convulsed as the irresistible haze clouded his brain. He felt weak.

Kuronue pulled away from him. “Sorry,” he muttered. Suichi’s slender body was shrouded in fear and confusion and reluctant lust. “I wasn’t trying to—I’m not—I’m sorry, Suichi.”

Slowly the boy shook his head. “I’m not angry,” he gasped, “but, what just happened?”

Yoko sighed. “It’s—it’s a mechanism that developed to help vampires control unwilling scions or shadows,” he explained. “The scion in question can be brought almost—but not quite—to the brink of climax just by a look or a touch or a change in tone of voice. But the most effective is a breath on the scars. And unfortunately the effects are the same on all scions, willing or unwilling. I never bothered to explain because I didn’t think I had to.”

Kuronue picked up, sensing the question Suichi was about to ask. “The thinking behind it is that if someone is being driven insane with unreleased sexual tension, then they’ll do just about anything to either stop the cause, or to get their master to relieve the tension,” he said. “But I promise you I was not trying to control you, Suichi. It was an accident.”

Suichi nodded, trying to decide whether or not he believed him. He didn’t look up as Yoko kissed Kuronue’s neck, feeling a little jealous.

Obviously Yoko sensed it, and growled reassuringly. Suichi smiled, but it faded as Kuronue’s arm slipped around him again.

“Please Suichi,” Kuronue whispered, “I don’t want you to be afraid of me any longer. Whether or not you like me is one thing, but please don’t be scared of me. Your fear makes me hate myself again…”

Suichi’s eyes widened as he felt Kuronue start to tremble. He looked up and met his eyes briefly. “K-Kuronue…”

“Every time I look at you and see the fear and mistrust and hatred in your eyes, I can’t help hating myself for hurting you the way I did. I’m so sorry…”

Memories of the heartbreak and betrayal he had felt waged war with Suichi’s compassionate and forgiving nature. He closed his eyes and buried his face in the space between Kuronue and Yoko. “I—I want to try and forgive you Kuronue, but I just don’t feel like I can trust you,” he whispered. “I want to know I can trust you the way I know I can trust Yoko; I really do.”

Kuronue kissed the top of his head, a tiny seed of hope taking root. He glanced at Yoko, who nodded slightly, his mind obviously forming the same idea. “Suichi,” Kuronue murmured, unaware that his voice had dropped an octave. “Yoko and I are both willing to prove to you that you can trust me, if you’re willing to let us.”

“If you try and let yourself trust him, I promise I won’t let him let you down,” Yoko growled.

Suichi was quiet for a long time, his face still hidden. Finally he laughed shakily. “You know, I’d never agree to this if you weren’t here with him, Yoko,” he whispered.

“That’s fine, because I’d never let Kuronue do this if I weren’t here to join the fun,” Yoko grinned. He sat up and pulled Suichi to him, kissing the boy gently. “How long d’you think we have until your mother returns?” he murmured.

Suichi shrugged. “A few hours, I’d say.” He gasped as Kuronue’s strong arms slipped over his shoulders from behind.

“It’s your call, Suichi,” Kuronue whispered, carefully redirecting his breath so it wouldn’t hit Suichi’s scars. “Tell us what you want.”

The redhead swallowed and tilted his head back onto Kuronue’s shoulder. “Anything. Everything,” he whispered. “I need to know I can trust you in every way, without any limits on what you could potentially do.”

“Are you sure you’re okay with this, Suichi?”

Suichi nodded. “I want to forgive you, Kuronue.” He closed his eyes and lay back completely onto Kuronue’s chest, ignoring the little voice that screamed warnings at him. Kuronue kissed his jaw hesitantly, his long pointed tongue flickering against him. Suichi’s fear was beginning to dissolve.

Yoko attacked the other side of Suichi’s jaw, scraping his teeth on the soft skin. Suichi moaned as they both licked a trail down to the middle of his neck. God…Yoko alone is enough to throw me over the edge…two of them biting me at once is going to— Suichi’s thought ended there as Kuronue and Yoko drove their fangs through his skin. Nothing could have prepared him for that sudden rush: his body burst into flames of desire and every coherent thought dissipated into mush. Numbness seeped through his limbs, taking over everything but his groin and the four pinpricks of searing heat at his neck.

It didn’t help that Kuronue’s saliva was far more potent than Yoko’s. And it really didn’t help that the bat seemed to know exactly how much pain Suichi could take without actually harming him.

The pure terror that was racing through his body only increased the unbearable pressure on Suichi’s cock. He couldn’t see; he could barely breathe; he most certainly couldn’t move. The boy was almost completely paralyzed in terror, and it was turning him on.

Suichi cried out in panic as Yoko pulled away, nudging Kuronue until the bat let go with an irritated growl. “N-No…don’t stop…I don’t care if you kill me…please! Oh God it felt so good!”

Kuronue brought his mouth close to Suichi’s ear and whispered, “You’re absolutely petrified of me, aren’t you?” He smirked as Suichi nodded. “…And it’s turning you on, isn’t it?” Once more Suichi nodded. Kuronue laughed and looked at Yoko. “Seems he picked up your masochistic streak, Yoko,” he hesitated as Suichi whimpered in true fear. “But don’t worry. I’m not going to indulge it,” he purred.

Suichi relaxed a little as Yoko slipped his arms over his shoulders and fumbled with the buttons on his shirt. Kuronue followed Yoko’s hands with his unbearably scorching mouth, kissing a trail of fire down chest and stomach. Kuronue slipped the shirt off Suichi’s shoulders, his claws lazily ghosting down his arms.

Suichi’s skin sizzled fiercely under the hands and lips of the two demons. He moaned desperately and arched into the touch.

Kuronue purred. “So sensitive…such soft, delicate skin…” His voice was a caress on Suichi’s collarbone. The boy whined, and Kuronue chuckled. “You see? That’s exactly what I mean…”

Suichi tried to wrap his arms around Kuronue, but the sudden movement made him dizzy. He whimpered. Yoko laughed and stroked Suichi’s trembling thighs, deftly avoiding the bulge between them. Suichi sobbed in frustration. He felt Kuronue’s hands trail down his lower back and under his ass before swiftly pulling the boy into his lap. Suichi gasped in surprise, and it turned into a hoarse cry as Kuronue pressed their bound erections against each other. The bat held Suichi tightly and, with a smirk that sent a shiver down the redhead’s spine, ground hard against him.

Suichi’s head went back on its own accord, and he arched against the rough caress with a strangled moan. Yoko leaned over him and kissed him fiercely.

Suddenly he was flat on his back on the bed, staring up at Kuronue’s scheming face. The bat grabbed him in a dominating, ruthlessly passionate kiss. The forcefully overpowering gesture increased Suichi’s terror threefold. His eyes rolled back, and he hardly noticed when Yoko pulled his pants off.

Kuronue did not need to relinquish his death grip on Suichi’s mouth in order to reach out and tear the clothing from Yoko’s surprised back. Slowly the bat pulled away, ignoring Suichi’s whimper of protest. With a predatory growl Kuronue rolled the boy onto his stomach.

“Elbows and knees, Suichi.”

Suichi needed no explanation. Trembling, he obliged, raising his perfectly rounded ass into the air, heart pounding against his ribs. His cheeks burned as he felt the bat’s eyes boring into him. Suichi fidgeted under the gaze.

Kuronue wrenched his eyes away from the luscious body before him and looked at Yoko. “What to do with you, my fox…?” he purred, sending a visible shiver down Yoko’s spine.

He recovered quickly, however, and nibbled Kuronue’s ear briefly. “Whatever Master desires,” he whispered huskily, a naughty smile hovering in his eyes.

Suichi didn’t catch whatever Kuronue said next, but the next thing he knew, Yoko’s semi-erect cock was centimeters from his face. He felt his cheeks flush even more, and glanced up at Yoko shyly. The fox smiled reassuringly before laying back. Suichi nibbled at the shaft for a moment, teasing Yoko into a complete erection. Yoko growled encouragingly and closed his eyes.

Suichi whimpered, feeling Kuronue’s long claws gently caressing his ass. Kuronue chuckled and teased the boy’s shyly clenched hole for a moment. He leaned over and kissed Suichi in the small of his back, slowly moistening a trail down the redhead’s succulent flesh.

Even though he had a good idea what was coming, nothing could prepare Suichi for the sudden surge of heat as Kuronue thrust his exceptionally long tongue into his ass. Suichi cried out, the sound muffled by the cock that had materialized in his throat. Distractedly, he swallowed around it, his mind overrun by the erotic sensation that Kuronue’s flexible tongue was delivering. Yoko moaned, bringing Suichi back down to earth. Willingly, Suichi began to work the rock hard, throbbing member with his own tongue and teeth, still partially drowning in sexual euphoria.

Yoko couldn’t help but thrust upwards into Suichi’s mouth, feeling dizzy. The little cries and sobs the boy made as Kuronue deeply tongue-fucked him were vibrating around Yoko’s cock, adding to the incredible burn. He ran his fingers through Suichi’s hair and grasped it, subconsciously making sure not to hurt him. Minor convulsions shot through the fox’s lithe body as his world shrank to his scorching cock.

Kuronue growled, still repeatedly thrusting his long tongue into the constricting heat. His imagination was running away as he thought about how good it would feel to ram his throbbing, engorged member into that small, overheated space. But right now he focused on making Suichi squeal.

And he was doing a good job of it, too. Suichi moaned, sucking hard on Yoko’s pulsing cock and then nibbling the head before sinking down and burying his nose for a brief second in the fox’s pubic hair before dragging once more on the way up. Yoko whimpered and trembled, trying desperately not to come. Suichi hardly noticed, his senses overwhelmed with Kuronue’s tongue invading every centimeter of his ass before retreating. The boy’s eyes rolled back and he convulsed, feeling the inevitable end approaching.

Kuronue pulled away at the last feasible second, smirking as Suichi whined in frustration. He pulled the boy off of Yoko and kissed him harshly, fangs scraping against Suichi’s bruised lips. The redhead sobbed and sank against Kuronue, unable to support himself properly.

“You’re lucky, Suichi. He never does that,” Yoko panted from where he still lay.

Kuronue grinned. “If I did it too often, it would lose its magic,” he said.

Suichi shook his head. “N-Never,” he breathed, still lying on Kuronue’s chest. With shaking fingers, he undid the ties on the bat’s vest and pushed it off his pale shoulders. Kuronue teased Suichi by dragging his fangs across the redhead’s satin throat, feeling him melt in his arms.

Yoko dragged Kuronue’s pants off and the bat’s heavy member sprang free. Kuronue and Yoko could communicate without words, and they did so before Kuronue dragged a clueless Suichi off the bed. He then grabbed Yoko and pinned him against the nearest wall, pausing to tug playfully at one of the fox’s nipples. Yoko pulled Suichi to him, smirking mischievously as he rubbed his own erection against his scion’s.

Suichi moaned desperately, the sound taking on a slight tinge of fear as Kuronue pressed against his ass and wrapped his arms around Suichi’s chest. Suichi readied himself for a painful beginning, but then realized Kuronue’s earlier tongue bath was also sufficient prep.

Kuronue cried out as he slowly pushed his way into Suichi’s painfully tight heat, already hard pressed to stop himself from coming. Aware that he needed to be gentle, both for Suichi’s own physical safety and for the sake of the unsteady trust between them, the bat slowly pulled out and then back in again. It took all of his self-control to keep the deliberate pace as the friction steadily built up and reached scorching levels.

Beneath him, Suichi bit back a moan of impatience. After two more of Kuronue’s ponderous strokes, he cried, “Please, Kuronue… you won’t hurt me, just—please!” He was shaking violently and clinging to Yoko for support. “I need—I-I need…”

Kuronue caught the desperate pitch in Suichi’s thin voice and let a slow smile spread across his face. “So you want me to be rough, is that it?” he growled, tweaking the boy’s rock-hard nipples. Suichi nodded. Kuronue shrugged and began to pound heavily into the redhead’s body. The fire consumed him; the feel of Suichi’s tight ass squeezing his cock with such enormous pressure was enough to make his knees weaken. With a savage snarl the bat hit Suichi’s sweet spot.

Suichi regained the voice he had lost when Kuronue had started slamming into him and released a strangled cry. Yoko moaned and ground against him, their turgid erections rubbing together. Suichi bit down a shriek: with the mind-numbing and slightly painful occupation of his ass and the friction-generated heat engulfing his cock, the redhead was completely lost in pleasure. He barely registered the two mouths caressing his neck once more.

Suddenly Suichi was drowning, as both vampires drove their fangs as deep into his neck as they could, sucking savagely at the blood that bubbled forth. Neither made any effort to lessen the pain, and the pulsing ache shot straight down to his groin. Climax rushed upon him in a whirlwind of cascading darkness as Suichi sank into a black pool of oblivion.


His nose picked up the scent of sweat and sex when his eyes opened again. They were still standing, and Kuronue’s chest still heaved from his efforts, so he hadn’t been out long. Much to Yoko and Kuronue’s alarm, Suichi broke into exhausted sobs, his legs too weak to support his body. Gentle arms caught him as he fell and laid him back in bed.

“Suichi…w-what’s wrong?”

Suichi cracked an eyelid and met Kuronue’s guilty face. He smiled through his tears. “N-Nothing’s wrong… don’t worry; I’m just exhausted and dizzy,” he rasped.

Yoko roused himself from his groggy haze and stared blearily at the clock. “12:30. Your mom’ll be home soon,” he drawled. Sluggishly, the fox got up again and gathered their clothes from where they had been scattered and dropped them on their owners’ immobile forms.

They dressed just as sluggishly, and then Kuronue lay back down to curl up under the blanket. Suichi nudged him. “Gotta get up when Mother comes in, Kuronue,” he mumbled.

“Oh, bite me,” Kuronue growled.