3. Into the Woods
After stopping by the cabin to freshen up and drop off the boys’ blood, Alek and Rigg seemed quick to rush me back out the door. “You guys spent all this time talking up the sex swing and here we are just leaving again, huh?” I teased as Rigg threw me over his shoulder and carried me to his car.
“We wouldn’t want to keep the mortal out too terribly late in these woods,” cautioned a calm, collected Alek from the front seat. Rigg dumped me into the back of the car before closing the door and getting in the driver’s seat.
“Yeah, you heard what Alek’s friend said,” Rigg teased as he adjusted the rearview mirror to give me a wink.
“And that’s why I came prepared,” I said with a big smile as I opened the messenger bag at my hip and revealed my gold-plated cross and bottle of holy water. “I mean, I figured at the very least, I can use this as a bargaining chip when you two gang up on me again.”
It appeared the two had already talked about directions, as Rigg took off without additional conversation between the two of them.
“Oh?” Alek finally responded, turning his head back to get better visibility of me. “Wait, are you now saying you don’t want us to fornicate with you simultaneously?”
I couldn’t tell if he was teasing me or not.
Rigg cleared his throat. “I think Eli was just saying he finally has a bargaining chip for when we tease him. Or rush him to get ready so we can take him out into the woods and fuck him.”
“Oh, okay,” Alek chuckled as he reached his hand back and traced the outline of my knee in my pants. “I was going to say, at this point, it’s far too late to escape your fate.” With his last few words, he gave my leg a squeeze and shot me a devious wink.
My spine tingled with the excitement of the unknown—and, well, the known, too. I just had amazing sex with both of these guys. And now they’re promising I’m about to get it again. And I can’t stop thinking about that wet dream I had this morning.
“So, do you ever hunt animals?” I asked Alek as we weaved through the forest at a steady pace. “You know, for food?”
“Yes. And this is a great place to do it,” Alek said with an affirmative nod. “I’ll have to show Rigg some of my favorite hunting spots after you’ve gone to sleep. Oh, and, of course, after we fuck you silly.”
Alek’s vulgar comment surprised me. But it also turned me on. He still very much had a gentleman’s demeanor when he delivered it, which almost made it hotter if that was even possible.
“Something about being undead really does something to the sex drive,” Rigg admitted as he once again caught my eyes in the rearview mirror. “I’m hoping you’re okay with that.”
Okay with it? I’m practically dying for it, no pun intended. Am I dead, too? I thought to myself as I tried to control my imagination. But I kept going back to Alek rough fucking me mid-air, and I couldn’t stop.
“From what I’ve seen, he loves it,” Alek responded for me as I remained entranced in the backseat. His words reminded me of Rigg’s hands the other night, all over me as he had his way with me in the hot tub. Back to him taking me in the shower.
The conversation took my mind off of what had cut our trip to town short.
“You still shaken up about what happened in town?” I watched as Alek put a concerned hand on Rigg’s shoulder.
I could see Rigg react to Alek’s caring touch with a warm, half-hearted smile. Something about their relationship was equal parts cute and bro-mantic. I love it, I thought to myself as I beamed with compersion.
“It made me a little nervous, but it felt good to remind others they can’t mess with me. With us.” I felt Rigg’s hand on my knee as he briefly reached back and gave it a gentle squeeze. I squeezed his hand with mine for just a moment before he released me.
I could sense Alek’s eyes on me through the rearview mirror. “How about you?”
It appeared as though I had pushed my thoughts about what had happened earlier to the back of my mind. There was plenty else to dwell on, I thought to myself. “W-well, I will say that it’s never an awesome experience when someone wants to judge or criticize you for being different. I know that violence isn’t always the answer, but I think you two handled the situation in the best way possible.”
Rigg and Alek shared a look. At first, I assumed they were deep in thought about how to respond.
“Hell yeah, man!” Rigg lifted his hand for a high five.
Alek quickly completed it. “You were bad ass.”
“That you were,” I added. “Both of you.”
We drove for a short while in silence, smiles on all our faces. I kept wondering what they had in store for me next. It was enough to make my pants tight between my legs.
“Hm,” Alek finally spoke up, teasing me with a play on an earlier comment made by Rigg. “It’s almost like us being undead is doing something to the human’s sex drive.”
“He used to keep Twilight posters in his bedroom as a teenager, if that gives you any idea of how turned on he is,” replied Rigg.
“I’ll just pretend that I know what that is,” said Alek as his hand found its way to the backseat and onto my leg. “Tell me, Rigg, what turns Eli on when you’re alone with him?”
“Well…”
“What does he like you to call him?” Alek asked Rigg as he caressed my thigh, a movement that tugged at my whole pant leg and sent a tickle up my crotch.
I could tell Rigg was a little hesitant, but then I heard his voice change as though he was sharing a locker room conversation with a buddy. “He likes it when I call him my little bitch.”
“Oh, yeah?” Alek asked, intrigue in his voice.
“And I know he’s told me before about some of his other fantasies. Name-calling, dominating him, using him.”
At first, I couldn’t tell whether I was blushing, or excited, or nervous, or surprised.
“Oh? So, uh, little bitch, huh?” Alek looked back at me, his fingers now rubbing my hard-on through my pants. “How about little slut? You like that?”
“I—I…” I mumbled, my voice trailing off at first. “I do.”
“You gonna be a good boy for daddy?” Rigg asked me in a stern, sexy voice.
“Y-yes,” I said with a low moan. “Of course.”
“What about your new daddy, baby?” Rigg asked. “You gonna be a good boy for Alek?”
I leaned forward slightly, just enough to put one hand on each vampire’s nearest shoulder. “M-maybe,” I hesitated. “But maybe I’ll be a bad boy.”
“I like that,” Alek was quick to say.
“Me, too,” chimed Rigg, his eyebrows moving up and down in excitement.
All of this sexy talk was enough to make me forget the fact that my undead suitors still had planned to take me on a hike. The only exercise I could think about was another passionate threesome with them. And now, as the two handsome men in the front seat teased and taunted me, the dangers from earlier today were the furthest thing from my mind.
The skies remainedovercast as we reached what I presumed was our final destination.
I tried to snap myself out of the sexual fantasies and thoughts of life with—what?—the possibility of two boyfriends, both undead.
Meanwhile, Alek guided Rigg to the best parking spot. Our road trip, which had included a series of twisty, turning highways enclosed by trees that almost swallowed the light from the overcast sky, came to a pause as my boyfriend’s car pulled onto the side of the road near an opening in the brush.
“Looks like we’ve made it,” came Rigg’s voice from the front. Alek’s hand—previously busy massaging the tent between the legs of my pants—now gently squeezed my kneecap as though to get my attention.
Everything came back into focus as I made eye contact with the smiling vampire in the passenger seat. “Ready for a hike?” asked Alek with another quick squeeze.
“I am,” I replied as I unbuckled myself and rummaged through my backpack for what I might need on our trip.
The rain had stopped by this point, but the sky remained overcast. By the time I got out of the car, I was surprised to see both Alek and Rigg were shirtless now, each donning fitted athletic joggers and hiking boots, but nothing else. It felt like I was about to go on a hike with two calendar models. As I examined their muscular cores, shoulders, arms, and fair skin tones, I corrected myself: two vampire calendar models.
“Just looking at you two is making me cold,” I said with a shiver as I pulled a jacket over my shoulders. “Well, cold… and a littlehorny.”
“Oh, yeah?” Rigg asked as he walked up to me, playfully picking me up from under my arms and placing the bottoms of my boots on top of his own before wrapping his forearms around my torso and bracing himself against the trunk of the car.
“We’ll have to make sure we keep you warm then, eh?” Alek whispered gently in my ear as I felt his body press against me from behind.
The two interlinked arms as they pressed me close into them. “Ignoring the fact that you two run ice cold to begin with, sure,” I said with a sarcastic chuckle. “So, where’s this hike begin?”
“Mm,” Alek whispered into my ear again as he explored the hair on my head with his face. I could hear him sniffing me, taking in my scent and basking in it. “Right behind us, oh, cute and inquisitive one.”
“I’m just following Count Dracula here, babe. I don’t even think he even uses a navigation app on his phone,” Rigg joked as he pressed his lips against my forehead. “You ready?”
I shook my head no. “More kisses first.”
Rigg’s lips met mine, his head turning as he passionately danced the tip of his tongue against the opening of my mouth.
“Not just from you,” I managed as he let me come up for air. I let out a gentle, involuntary moan as Alek complied, planting a trail of seductive, gentle, and almost ticklish kisses across the side of my neck. I turned my head to meet his gaze, my nipples hardening as his bedroom eyes landed on mine.
“Superhuman, supernatural, whatever you want to call us,” began Alek, “it still is taking a lot for me to control my desires when it comes to what I want to do with your body, and where.You little tease of a human.”
“It’s helpful to know that I have some control in this dynamic,” I answered without peeling my eyes away.
“Oh, little love, you are in complete control,” Alek brushed his hand across my cheek before cuffing my chin in his palm. “Never forget that.”
“Whoa, whoa, whoa,” started Rigg as he went in to tickle my hips and lower stomach. “First the crucifix and holy water, and now this? Don’t give him any more ideas, Alek. We’ll be piles of dust before sunset.”
I couldn’t help but laugh uncontrollably as Rigg hit my most sensitive of spots. I balanced myself on his shoulders before jumping to the ground, my boots stomping the damp ground below me. “That reminds me. Let me grab my backpack before we head out,” I said. “Never know what I might run into out in these woods. Pissed off hillbillies, a wild animal, maybe a disobedient vampire or two.”
“Ha,” Rigg sunk a playful fist into Alek’s shoulder. Alek returned the favor before leaning forward and pressing a kiss into my boyfriend’s cheek. As I transferred a few items into my hiking backpack, I couldn’t help but to once again beam with compersion at the two of them showing one another affection.
“So, is this a public trail, or is this path another perk of being in the super-elite secret society of the dead?” asked Rigg.
“Well, it used to be open to the public, but that was maybe a century or so ago,” mused Alek. “Maybe some of the old locals know it.”
“Sounds somewhat dangerous, but I’m into it,” I added. “Let’s go.”
Rigg locked up the car. From there, we followed Alek into a small clearing in the thick foliage of the woods. If I squinted my eyes just right while tilting my head, I could make out a mountainous range in the middle of the forest, which I assumed would be our final destination.
In retrospect, I wished I had turned around and more closely examined the road near our car to make sure no one was following us. But how could I have ever suspected?
“Rigg has toldme all about your writing, and I have to say I’m impressed with your passion and determination,” Alek and I were mid-conversation when he stopped, kneeled, and put his hands together as though to allow me a step up. I could see then that the path before us was blocked by a downed tree. “A writer’s imagination is akin to magic of its own kind. And please, do let me give you this little boost.”
Hesitant at first—but more so because I didn’t want Alek nor Rigg to assume I wasn’t manly or nimble enough to handle crossing the felled trunk—I finally obliged, feeling the power of Alek’s slight boost as he pushed me up and allowed me to land uneventfully on the other side of the uprooted tree. “Thank you, Alek. I’ll have to share some of my work with you.”
I turned back to wait for Alek, but only saw Rigg. To my surprise, Alek was already in front of me, his hands wiped off and held out for me to take. “I would absolutely love that.”
I took his left hand in my right as we moved into a small clearing at the base of the nearest mountain.
“Be forewarned, some of his content is pretty steamy,” added Rigg as he slid my free hand into his. I was startled at first because it appeared as though he came out of nowhere.
“I’m never going to get used to the super-speed thing,” I said with a laugh as I squeezed Rigg’s palm tight. “Not complaining, though.”
Rigg shot me a wink.
“I used to come out here all the time,” mused Alek as he spun to see the beauty of the nature surrounding us. “So quiet. So untouched by humankind. Like it should be.”
“A great brooding location, I imagine,” I replied. “Perfect for vampires such as yourselves.”
“You could say that,” Alek finally responded. It was then that I noticed both Alek and Rigg flaring their nostrils as though catching a scent.
Almost like tracking something, I thought to myself. “Time to hunt?” I asked aloud.
“No, no,” Alek said thoughtfully. “The only snack here for us is you. Now, I know it’s still overcast, but would you like to see the best sunset an undead guy can show you?”
I nodded, my hands dropping to my sides as my towering tour guides finally loosened their hold on me. They both seemed contemplative as they closely examined what appeared to be a somewhat treacherous climb to the top.
From where I stood—a clearing of short grass bordered on each side by trees, save for where the base of the mountain jutted out from the soil—it looked as though there was no path forward. The faded dirt one we had followed to this point was now gone. “Something tells me there’s no way humanly possible up this,” I observed out loud. “And let me guess, the keyword is humanly.”
“Smart human,” Alek said, flashing me a smile before his attention turned to Rigg. “Does Elijah here fancy a piggyback ride?”
Rigg, too, seemed a little surprised, but replied without hesitation nonetheless. “He does.”
“Good,” Alek replied as he darted up atop a nearby boulder. “Rigg, would you be a darling and follow me up to the top quickly? I just want to show you where to take him and make sure it’s safe.”
“Uh, sure,” Rigg said, his eyes darting from me to Alek. “You okay here for just a minute?”
“You boys go first,” I nodded. “I’m sure you’ll be back before I know it.”
A light breeze tickled my skin, and the two of them were gone. My mind instantly wandered to how badly my hair might get messed up while moving at speeds faster than my eyes could even register. I looked up, hoping to identify tiny specks above that might be them. I didn’t see them, but that’s when I felt another flurry of air.
Turning around, it stupefied me to see some of the taller grass and weeds swaying ever so gently, but the wind gust—or whatever caused it—was gone. Right?
“R-Rigg?” I called out to no response.
My mind instantly wandered back to the homophobic townsfolk who wished us anything but well. There was no sign of them, though, and I figured it unlikely that they could’ve tracked us this far without being sensed—or smelled—by Alek and Rigg. But what was it they were sniffing for earlier?
My hands squeezed the straps of my backpack until my knuckles turned white. I thought back to what the man with the unfortunate toothpick incident mentioned about familiar tricks. Did he mean that the locals here were familiar with vampires? As in, there are other vampires here? No. Couldn’t be.
I loosened my grip and used one hand to swing my backpack off my shoulders and in front of me. I was hyper aware of the sound of my zipper as I rummaged through the bag, as though preparing to meet my end if I didn’t find exactly what I needed.
“Hey!” a voice directly behind me called out.
Startled, I shoved the gold cross in front of me and spun around.
“Hey, ow!” A surprised Rigg backed up as my weapon grazed the skin of his chest, leaving a faint pink outline of a crucifix. “Scared already?”
“So, you smell the fear, too?” Another voice—not mine, and certainly not Rigg’s—interjected.
Before I could even spin around, Rigg was already in front of me, posed in a defensive stance. I gripped my crucifix tight, but kept it low and close to my body as I peered over his shoulder.
Adorned in a long, slim trench coat and boasting shoulder-length black hair that almost seemed to match the color of his eyes, a tall man now stood on the other end of the clearing we were in. He carried with him a walking stick, one that seemed more for show than use. “A newbie vamp and it’s familiar, I take it,” came the mysterious man’s voice as he spun the cane in his fingers like a small toy. “What’s got you out here in my woods?”
I bit my lip, not having much of a good response. His woods? I asked myself.
It felt as though now I wasn’t the only one who was afraid. Rigg appeared calm and collected, but I could tell he was ready to defend me. Is this another vampire? Really?
Rigg held one hand behind him, as though suggesting that I keep further behind him. He shifted between the balls of his feet, moving slowly as the stranger carefully strolled the perimeter of the clearing, heading in our direction. I could see Rigg’s muscles—tense and flared, ready to lunge—but I could also sense he was nervous.
“Y-you’re a vampire, too?” was all Rigg could muster.
The only reply was the crunch of the man’s footsteps as he drew closer. I was sure that both of them—maybe even Alek, wherever he was—could hear my heart racing in my chest. Alek, I thought to myself. He’s who we need.
But there was no sign of him.
My guess was that he had sent Rigg down to collect me, and he was waiting at the top of the mountain for us. How far was it? Could he hear if I screamed?
The stranger was now feet away. I dove in front of Rigg, my new cross extended far out in front of us. “Don’t come any closer!”
I was surprised as my fingers and crucifix pressed into the man’s jacket. He instantly backed away, his face now fiery as the veins near his eyes shone a mix of bright reds and deep purples. “Little fool,” he hissed at me before setting his sights on Rigg. “And just who is your sire, anyway?”
Rigg’s response was to put his hands on me and pull me close into his protective embrace. I couldn’t see the look on his face, but his presence made me feel safer.
Another supernatural breeze tickled my skin, my eyes barely registering quick movement just feet in front of our aggressor.
“It is but I, old friend.”
I could feel Rigg’s grip loosen on me as we both registered the familiar voice.
“Oh, Aleksandr,” exclaimed the vampire before me, his eyes lighting up. I could see the outline of Alek just behind him, but the stranger did not turn to face him. Instead, he gave us a wicked smile. “The defender and protector of man—that’s what it means, right? I guess your namesake holds up, even after so many bloody years.”
“Defender and protector of those who deserve my mercy,” Alek was quick to reply. “A category you no longer fall under, I’m afraid.”
The two turned and faced each other now. I held the cross close to my chest as I leaned back into Rigg’s torso. He kept his hands safely on my hips, as though ready to whisk me away.
“Oh, how magnificent,” the stranger clasped his hands together in excitement as he turned his body to get a look at me and my boyfriend, then shifted his gaze back to Alek. “Your men-of-the-week bear more importance to you than your own flesh and blood?”
Flesh and—what?
The conversation clearly perturbed Alek, and while he seemed on-guard it didn’t appear as though he felt the need to attack, or else he would have already. He let out a low, disgruntled sigh. “Edmund, meet my progeny and professional business partner, Rigg, the handsome shirtless fellow here.”
Edmund turned to face us again, cocking his head as though almost waiting for my introduction. I swallowed nervously as he made eye contact with me.
“And the living one?A meal, perhaps?” inquired Edmund as he bared his sharp vampire canines.
“Perhaps,” began Alek, stepping now between Edmund and myself, “but certainly not for you.”
“What brings you back to your old stomping grounds, Aleksandr?” asked Edmund. “Fancying a reunion with your brother after all these years? Decades, even?”
The handsome vampire I had grown to know and care for before me seemed stumped. I could see the surprise, confusion, annoyance—even anger—in his face. His gaze focused on Rigg, then on me.
“I—” I started to talk, but Alek lifted a finger to my lips while mouthing the word ‘please.’ I understood and quickly fell silent.
“Oh, more trickery on your part, brother,” Edmund exclaimed as he clapped his hands, leaned back, and let out a jovial laugh. “More clueless children enveloped in your wicked game.”
“You know nothing of my relationship with them,” Alek sneered, baring his fangs as he turned back to face the vampire who had identified himself as his own kin. “And will know nothing.”
“Alek, Alek, Alek,” Edmund began again, “you have me mistaken. I am not here to do harm, nor am I here to diminish your presumably good name in this circle.”
“And then what are you here for, brother?” I could tell there was an extra pang of spiciness in that last word—that Alek was baring his teeth menacingly as he addressed his sibling. “The last I had heard, you were running a filthy undead brothel in Moscow.”
“Ah, the golden years,” Edmund reminisced, seemingly more invested in the memory than anyone else. “I’ve been stateside for nearly two decades, brother. My time now is spent roaming the countryside, mostly eating wildlife and the occasional hitchhiker. Thought I was about to get very lucky with these two. Well, at least the one with the heartbeat, anyway.”
“You will have no such luck, brother,” Alek hissed.
I couldn’t say that Edmund—the third vampire I had ever met, mind you—was unattractive. That would be a lie. But his original demeanor was that of a predator; a beast stalking its prey. Now he appeared perturbed, frustrated by the fact that Alek had spoiled his dinner. Is it this easy to get eaten by a vampire? I asked myself.
It felt like Alek and Edmund were locked in a staring contest for the better part of ten minutes.
The whole time, I could feel Rigg’s eyes on me, watching my every move to make sure I didn’t put myself in harm’s way. As everything seemed to stand still, I couldn’t help but study the details of Edmund’s face. His jawline and cheekbones were reminiscent of Alek’s, though his features were slightly rougher. He lacked the clean-cut appearance that attracted me to Alek—and also, judging solely from this interaction, the gentleness—but there was still something enticing about his bad boy, ‘I’m going to eat you’ demeanor.
“So, brothers, huh?” My voice broke the silence like glass breaking on cement. “I-I can see the resemblance, I suppose.”
“You like what you see, then?” Edmund was quick to respond. His eyes focusing directly on mine was enough to send a shiver up my back. “From the smell of it, you certainly have enjoyed my brother. We share a lot in common, Alek and I, but the biggest difference is that I don’t hold back when it comes to what I want, and how I get it.”
My eyes widened. “I—well, whoa.” Somehow, those were the only three words I could find.
“As great as it’s been catching up with you, Edmund, I think it’s time we leave,” said Alek.
“Oh, no. Please don’t leave on behalf of my intrusion. I won’t disturb you three any longer this evening.”
I studied everyone’s reaction—from Rigg, to Alek, to Edmund reacting to their surprise at his quick retreat.
Thinking back to our visit to town, my mind raced—and I wondered if it had anything to do with Edward. Was he part of the reason why the vampire compulsion trick failed to work on Alek and Rigg’s aggressors?Should I ask him? “Is it you who has been compelling the locals?”
“Compelling? Why, who’s been telling the human our little vampire secrets, Aleksandr?” Edmund asked, almost as though trying to avoid answering me altogether.
“That human asked you a question,” Alek replied coldly. “You would do well to answer.”
“There are those in the world of the living here that do my bidding, yes—if that’s what you’re asking—as is common amongst us vampires,” answered Edmund, his eyes focused on me. “I only assumed that’s why my brother here keeps the company of such a fine young man as yourself. I know for a fact it certainly can’t be because of his interesting personality.”
I could hear Alek growl, an act that seemed to light a fire under Edmund’s feet.
“Um, again, it’s been a pleasure to meet you both,” Edmund quickly nodded in the general direction of Rigg and I.
“S-sure,” I mumbled as the wind picked up. Before I knew it, the new vampire had disappeared.
We were all silent for a moment. I could tell Alek and Rigg were exchanging a look.
“Please forgive the unexpected visitor, Rigg and Elijah,” Alek finally said. “I hope that Edmund didn’t frighten you too much. I have imprinted on you both, which means he will not dare harm either of you. He should know better.”
“What’s that mean, anyway? Imprinted?” I thought to myself, then aloud.
Alek stepped forward until he was close to the both of us.
“Well,” began Alek as he took Rigg’s chin and held it carefully in his hand, a look of affection on his face, “for Rigg, it means that I am his sire. We share an inexplicable bond through this that cannot be broken—some say, even in death.”
The two kissed before Alek turned his attention to me.
Huh, I thought to myself. Makes sense, I guess. But what about?—
“And you,” Alek continued as he bent down to come eye-to-eye with me, “well, I dare say that your connection with my progeny here has brought us closer. But to Olivia’s point, it seems you and I also share some kind of special connection.”
“You’re right. She said that, too, huh?” I thought out loud, remembering back to visiting her shop.
“Sometimes what’s obvious doesn’t appear so,” the older vampire acknowledged. I felt the tickle of Alek’s cool fingers as he gently brushed them across my cheek before cautiously lifting his arm up to run his hand through my hair. “One way that someone might feel a connection to a vampire is through his or her dreams. How have your dreams been lately, Elijah?”
My cheeks seemed to burn a fiery red before I even fully processed the question. “M-my dreams?” I felt my body shiver, my nipples harden. “Well, actually, you see?—”
“Damn!” Rigg exclaimed out of nowhere, interrupting the conversation. “You started having the dreams, too, huh? You sly dog, Alek.”
Rigg playfully punched Alek as the realization dawned on me.
“I get the connection between a vampire and someone they turn. But with me?” I asked. “So, what? When someone forms a special connection with a vampire, it means the vampire has imprinted on them?”
Alek moved closer to me, his rippling body glowing in the overcast afternoon. I could smell his scent now—comforting, safe, exciting—and I could almost feel how careful, how gentle he was with me, even down to the words he chose to use when speaking. I could feel how much he cared. “I don’t make the rules, little one, but I think you’re onto something,” he replied thoughtfully. “Does my interest in you scare or frighten you in any kind of way?”
“Not at all,” I replied in a way that felt almost automatic. There was no question I viewed Alek as more than a friend, more than a vampire, even more than a fuck buddy. I could tell that the long-term friendship between Rigg and Alek was evolving, too, as was evident by their kisses, playful banter, and the concern they shared for one another. In another situation, I might find myself jealous. But I’m not jealous. I’m… Well, I’m… “I guess this makes me—us—what? Polyamorous?”
Alek and Rigg looked at each other. Rigg was the first to shrug with acceptance, I assumed because he was actually familiar with the term.
“Since their very existence, vampires have shunned the notion that we follow the rules society has put in place surrounding most anything—love and lust included. That would also mean boundaries on sexuality and humankind’s general views on monogamy,” Alek mused.
“A friend of mine was in a throuple once,” I added, my words less thoughtful than his. “Oh, and harem and reverse harem are some of my best-selling works.”
“So that’s where you get that clever—dare I say naughty—imagination from,” Alek teased, messing my hair up with his balled up fist.
“Sounds about right,” Rigg added with a grin.
I realized that Rigg and Alek had once again surrounded me, pulling me close between them as they quipped and bantered.
“Well, wait,” I interrupted. “Do we think Edmund is the one who sent those guys after us in town? Or maybe that he had recently compelled them, and that it was coincidental that they ran into us?”
“All very excellent questions,” Rigg asked as he playfully massaged my shoulders.
“Yes,” began Alek, his eyes moving from Rigg to me, “and ones that deserve very excellent answers. I will be looking into it, but I don’t want you to be too worried.”
Rigg’s furry chest tickled the back of my neck, while Alek’s toned, ivory skin was cool to my touch as I slid my hands up his stomach. “Okay fine. So, we’re not dying. Well, I’m not, anyway. That’s good. But it’s clear that the situation with Edmund really got our blood pumping,” I said, not surprised to feel a bulge coming from each vampire’s pants. “Not sure if the pun was intended on that one since you’re both dead, but as of this very moment, it feels like blood circulation isn’t an issue for either of you.”
Alek let out a playful chuckle, his attention shifting now to my boyfriend. “Should we fuck him right here, then?” he asked of Rigg.
“Let’s show him the view first,” Rigg decided. “Then we’ll definitely fuck him.”
“Mm, very well, my handsome progeny,” Alek said as he leaned forward, his lips connecting with my boyfriend’s. Rigg let out a low moan before they pulled away from one another. “Why don’t you put our little human on your shoulders and follow me?”
In a flash, Alek darted up the mountain from earlier.
“You heard him, brat,” Rigg joked as he turned around, holding his arms out behind him as though ready to catch my legs. “Get on up here.”
“Our little human?” I asked with a raised brow.
Rigg shrugged. “You like it.” I couldn’t deny that.
What a life I’m living,I thought to myself as I hoisted myself onto Rigg’s waist, my arms wrapping around his broad shoulders.
“Okay, I’m up, babe. But please don’t go too fa-a-a-ast!” Before I could finish the sentence, Rigg and I had joined Alek at a peak high above the forest clearing below. My hair was indeed a little messy.
From here, it felt as though I could see for miles. A small speck in the distance represented the tiny town we had visited just hours before. Thousands of trees looked back up at us, but it was clear we were completely alone. The sky remained overcast, but despite that, it was much warmer at the top of this mountain than I had imagined it would be.
Rigg carefully set me down, putting his left arm around my shoulder as Alek draped his right arm across my back. We stood on a large, smooth stone at the edge of the mountaintop. “Whoa,” is all I could say at first. “It’s so peaceful up here.”
“It’s amazing,” added Rigg. “Is this an old haunt of yours?”
“You could say so,” replied Alek. “Just a great spot to relax, unwind, and enjoy nature for all its worth.”
“Was this where you and, uh, Edmund would hang?” I asked.
“I was the one who showed him this area many, many years ago,” Alek answered. “He isn’t familiar with this particular vantage point, though, fortunately.”
“Fortunately,” Rigg repeated with a devious undertone. I felt him slide off my backpack before sliding his hands down to my pants. I could feel him gently grope and prod my buttocks.
“I hoped to provide somewhat of a romantic element to this early evening hike,” began Alek as he took my hands in his. “You are quite a special soul, Eli.”
“This is pretty romantic,” I added, acknowledging the fact that two handsome, shirtless men practically had me wrapped up in their arms at this empty overlook.
I studied Alek’s face as he looked out across the land. His eyes seemed bright with excitement, a smile upon his lips. As though noticing my eyes on him, he looked down at me now and studied my face.
“I can’t help but want to kiss you,” Alek said softly, his hands moving up my body and cradling my head once again.
“Then do it,” I replied. I closed my eyes as our lips locked, his tongue dancing along my lips before entering my mouth.
“Mmm,” I moaned as he explored my mouth. I could feel Rigg’s hands playing with my belt buckle as I continued to make out with Alek. I could hear him mumble as though he was struggling. Suddenly, I felt a cool breeze.
“Huh?” I asked half-heartedly as Alek finally broke free from our kiss. Looking down, I realized quickly that my boyfriend had used his super-speed to pull off my pants and underwear. Rigg smiled up at me as he finished re-lacing my boots, the only clear sign he was the de-pantsing culprit.
“We didn’t need those, anyway,” Rigg said with a smile. Underneath us, I could see he had already laid out the large outdoor picnic blanket I had stowed away in my backpack. At the far end of the blanket, my pants were folded carefully with my underwear on top of them.
Slap!
My train of thought vanished as I felt Alek’s open-hand spanking of my buttocks. “Ah, one beautiful sight after another,” he exclaimed as he leaned over to examine my rear.
“Not wrong about that,” Rigg exclaimed as he got to his knees, spread my cheeks, and danced his tongue along the borders of my quivering hole.
Alek stood back up, his cool hands exploring my body as we passionately kissed.
“Unh,” I groaned between kisses.
“Do you like that?” Alek asked, one of his hands grasping the base of my manhood and slowly jerking.
“Mm-hmm,” I replied before sliding my tongue into his mouth.
As Alek worked to get me fully erect, Rigg teased me by nibbling at my sensitive inner cheek region. Alek’s free arm wrapped around my shoulders to support me before tightening around my neck. His soft, gentle lips were in contrast with the firm grip he now had on my neck. “And that?”
“Y-yes!” I exclaimed as I caught my breath.
“Perhaps this is why Rigg calls you his little bitch,” said Alek. The combination of his proper, gentlemanly grammar with a crude, dominant bedroom nickname somehow made the moment even hotter.
“Could be,” replied Rigg as he spit in between my butt cheeks, pushing it in between them with his fingers.
“Looks like the cool breeze isn’t bothering you much, eh?” Alek asked, nodding down. I leaned down as much as I could in his chokehold to see him repeatedly thump my hard penis against my lower abdomen. A hint of pre-cum glimmered at the tip. “You want to be my little bitch, too, Elijah?”
I nodded as best I could, looking him in the eyes as I did. His eyes were fiery with lust and desire, and I could tell he was enjoying the fantasy of the role-play.
“What was that?” Alek asked as he moved his free hand up and gave me a gentle, playful slap on the face. “Say it out loud.”
“I-I want to be your little bitch, too, m-master,” I whimpered.
“Good,” he replied as he released me from his chokehold, pushing my face into his chest and shoving my head downwards. Rigg kept me balanced by holding tight to my hips, and Alek stepped in front of me to make the positioning easier for what was about to happen.
My lips and tongue traced the outline of Alek’s hard abs, moving past his belly button until I came to the waistline of his joggers. His excitement left little to the imagination, and I traced the outline of his hard-on through the fabric before I moved my hands up to his waistband.
Alek pushed my hands off of him and polled his pants down himself, the force with which sent his cock bouncing into my face.
“Fuck yes,” Alek growled, his eyes trained on mine. His hand now at the base of his penis, he slapped it against my lips.
“Oh, yeah, babe, that’s it,” I heard Rigg say as he watched from behind.
Alek’s hands gently caressed my chin, a tender look on his face. “You like that?”
“Mm-hmm,” I replied, pushing his full length against his stomach so I could run my tongue from the base to his glans.
Alek’s hands quickly repositioned on either side of the back of my head, pushing me forward in a demanding manner. I complied, first taking the sensitive tip between my lips and tracing it with my tongue before engulfing as much as I could.
“Good human,” said Alek with a gentle growl. “That’s it.”
“Little slut,” I could hear Rigg exclaim from behind as he poked and prodded me with his tongue and fingers.
“Mm-hmm,” I muffled with a full mouth.
“Let me in,” Alek commanded as he began to move his hips forward in a rhythmic pattern. “I remember what you can do.”
Controlling my breathing through my nose, I loosened my jaw and gave in to Alek’s raw, animalistic thrusts.
“Look up at me while I fuck your mouth,” Alek commanded. My eyes watery, I made eye contact with the long-haired vampire as I gagged on his extremity.
“Let me in that throat, too,” Rigg finally interjected. I felt Alek’s grip on my head loosen. Turning my head, I could see that my boyfriend was completely naked now. Alek used his hands to guide Rigg’s thick penis between my lips, then pulled it out, repeating the action several times. Both vampires laughed and joked.
“Feels good, huh?” Alek asked.
“Oh, yeah. Just like that,” Rigg replied.
“Fuck yes, master,” I moaned, in complete ecstasy over the idea of servicing two men at once.
“Take it all,” Alek commanded as he used his free hand to push my head forward onto my boyfriend’s cock. I choked briefly before finding my nose buried in Rigg’s manicured pubic hair.
“Damn, babe,” Rigg growled even louder than Alek. “Your throat feels so good.”
Each time I would catch my breath, the duo took turns trading off on my mouth. Vampires clearly have porn star-level sexual stamina, I thought to myself as I went back and forth. But… I’m not complaining. Not at all.
“There’s our good little bitch,” Alek said as he leaned forward and spit in my mouth before sliding back into it.
Rigg pulled my hair as he positioned behind me, again pushing and prodding my ass with his fingers. I felt him enter me with one, then two, as Alek’s balls slapped against my chin. I could feel him spit on my hole again. “Unhhh,” I muffled a cry as I felt Rigg slide the first few inches of his member in.
“You like that, babe?” Rigg asked as he grabbed my hips and thrusted in.
“Oh, god, yes,” I whimpered as Alek released me. Holy hell, I thought to myself as he went in with no lube. It hurt at first, but something about it was so raw and dominating that it turned me on, and I instantly overcame any discomfort.
Rigg’s thrusting speed increased as my eyes rolled into the back of my head. “You like that, huh?” Alek asked as he got down on his knees in front of me. He placed my chin between his thumb and pointer finger, while placing a firm grip around my neck with his free hand.
“Y-yes,” I whimpered, my response met with a sprinkling of gentle, passionate kisses from Alek. “T-thank you, master.”
“I think he wants it harder,” Alek motioned to Rigg in a devious manner. “Fuck him harder, R.”
“Yes, master,” Rigg replied. I could feel him pull back, thrusting his full length into me with every drive of his hips. The sounds of our skin smacking together echoed down the sides of the mountain.
My eyes were trained on Alek, who watched with great satisfaction as Rigg fucked me doggy style. I reached for his rock hard member dangling before me, but Alek pushed my hand away. “No, boy,” was all he said.
“Faster, Rigg,” Alek commanded again.
“Oh, god,” I sighed in pleasure as my boyfriend did what he was told. The frantic thrusting almost became an unending, deep vibration. The same breeze I felt when a vampire activated their super-speed tickled my bare skin.
“That’s right,” Alek exclaimed. “Use your vampire agility.”
“Wo-ow-ow-ow-ow!” I cried out, my whimpers nearly drowned out by Rigg’s deep, guttural growls.
“Take that big dick, little bitch,” Alek demanded as he trained his eyes on me. He reached forward to hold my chin in his palm.
“Oh, god!” I whimpered as my body started to convulse involuntarily in orgasm.
“There we go,” Rigg groaned as he felt my entire body tighten around him.
“Unhhh,” I whimpered as I started to cum hands-free, soiling the blanket below me.
“Don’t let up,” Alek said calmly, but firmly.
I let out a high-pitched squeal as the rapid thrusts sent me into another orgasm. “I’m cumming a-a-gain!”
“Good boy,” Alek said with a smile as he continued to alternate the pressure with which he held my neck.
“Oh, yeah?” Rigg asked. “Here’s my first time.”
With that, Rigg pulled out as he let out a loud growl. Before I could blink, he was in front of me, burying his cock into my mouth just in time for his entire body to shake and convulse.
“Alek, holy fuck!” Rigg muttered, involuntarily thrusting down my throat as Alek bit and pinched his nipples.
I swallowed as much as I could, cum spilling from my lips as I felt like I was still recovering from my own mind-blowing orgasm. Or should I say double orgasm?
Rigg—covered in sweat and shaking—nearly collapsed on top of Alek, his eyes rolling back as he exhaled deeply. I pulled him out of my mouth, tracing my tongue up his full length and savoring his taste before swallowing him again to the base.
“Unh, babe,” Rigg whinnied, his body sensitive. “Fuck.”
Alek pressed gentle kisses into Rigg’s skin, from his furry chest to his neck and to his face. “What a good progeny,” he said with great care and meaning. “Now, it’s my turn.”
I barely had time to recover—still splayed on all fours—when Alek scooped me up from under my arms. Effortlessly dropping down to the ground so that he was laying flat on his back, he lifted me up above his torso and sat me upon his cock, pushing me down to ensure that his full length was buried inside of me. “Oh, yes,” I whimpered, my eyes rolling back in my head as I dripped with pre-cum.
“You knew we weren’t finished with you yet, huh, you little slut?” Alek asked as he manipulated my position and propped me so that I was balancing on my feet. He pushed my rear up so that there was some space between us, then promptly lifted his thighs and began to thrust into me. And hard.
“Pl-please,” I cried out, my body in complete ecstasy despite having already come twice. It was as though their supernatural stamina had rubbed off on me, I thought to myself. “F-u-u-uck me!” My words sounded as though they came from a malfunctioning robot, the power of Alek’s thrust rocking me so that my vocal cords shook.
Alek’s cold, demanding, vampiric prowess made me hornier than ever, my fully erect member bouncing in the air as he violated me at top speeds.
“Take that big vampire cock, baby,” I heard Rigg whispering in my ear from behind. “Show Alek what it feels like to make you cum while he’s fucking you.”
“Oh, god,” I whimpered as my hands fell on Alek’s torso for support. Alek responded by grabbing my neck with both of his hands, squeezing my airway gently, and thrusting into me harder. “Fuck yes!”
“Who’s your master now?” Alek shouted as he looked me in the eye. His eyes were bloodshot now, and he flashed me his vampire incisors as I continued to whimper and cry out. “Who’s your master, bitch?”
“You!” was all I could muster, my eyes wide and my mouth agape as my whole body was rocked.
Alek hissed, moving one hand to my face and giving me a slap slightly rougher than before. “Say it. Say I’m your master.”
“You’re my master, Alek!” I shouted. “Oh, god! Please, fuck me!”
“Good boy,” Rigg whispered from the sidelines. “Fuck him, master.”
With another three big thrusts into me, Alek stopped, pushing my face close to his. “Do you trust your master?”
Although I wasn’t sure what he was going to do next, I responded instantly. “Yes, master.”
Before I could even imagine what he meant by that, Alek slipped the palms of his hands under my feet. I braced myself by putting my hands on his sweaty, heaving chest. The vampire returned to the same thrusting pace as before, using his hands to prop me up higher to give him more leverage.
“That feels so good, master,” I whimpered. “Please, please?—”
“Focus on pleasing your master,” Alek said in a calm, cold tone. “Bounce on that dick.”
I did as commanded, lifting my hips up before burying his cock back inside of me. As I picked up the pace, he growled with satisfaction.
“Good boy,” was all Alek said as my pre-cum dribbled down onto his stomach. “Work for your master’s load.”
It was then—when a cool gust tickled my sweat-kissed body—that I realized we weren’t on the blanket anymore. In fact, we weren’t even on the mountain. I could see Rigg below, watching in amazement. “Oh, god,” I exclaimed.
“I’ve got you, boy,” Alek said calmly. “Trust your master.”
Similar to my dream earlier that morning, our naked bodies were floating—flying, even—in the evening sky. As I adjusted to the new setting, Alek took over with the heavy thrusting, my feet still firmly secured in his hands.
“This is so fucking hot,” I exclaimed.
“It is,” he said with a wink, shifting his torso up just enough to press his lips into mine without exiting my body. “And now we’re just getting to the fun part.”
“Fuck,” I sighed as Alek activated his super-speed, shifting me so that his arms went under my armpits while he jack-hammered into me from below. “Oh, w-w-wow, A-Alek!”
“You like that, Eli?”
“Y-y-y-yes,” I cried out as my entire body shook.
“Cum for master,” Alek demanded coldly, hissing and growling as he destroyed my hole.
“Ah!” I shouted as I felt him push into my prostate, retract his length, and slam into it again, likely hundreds of times in a matter of several seconds. “I-I’ve never f-fe-felt this before!”
My whole body shook and shivered. I could feel myself tense up in a way like it never had before.
“Your master is going to breed you,” Alek shouted before letting out an inaudible holler.
Our eyes trained on one another, we both watched in excitement as orgasms rippled through our very cores. It felt like I came more than ever before, my load shooting onto Alek’s face as my entire body clenched.
“Sweet Dracula!” was all I could make out from Alek’s hollering as he unloaded inside of me. I held tight to him as his body shuddered. In his moment of losing all control, it appeared Alek lost his balance, and we dropped some twenty feet.
“Whoa!” I screamed out of fear.
“Don’t worry,” Alek said as he pulled my chest next to his so that only I could see the mountain and forest below. “With an ass like that, I will never let you go.”
I could sense the humor and seriousness in his voice. I pressed gentle kisses into his chest and neck and he ran his hands through my hair and hugged me close.
“I’m still recovering from quite possibly the wildest sex any human has ever had,” I finally said between deep breaths. “But when I’m done, you’re going to have to explain to me the whole vampire flying thing.”
Alek chuckled, holding me close with one arm while he cradled my chin and pulled my face close to his with his free hand. “Good human,” he whispered. The bloodshot look in his eyes from earlier was replaced with his normal shade of pupil. If I wasn’t in a completely supernatural situation that was totally out of my element, I could almost swear that he was giving me ‘I love you’ eyes.
“Good vampire,” I rebuffed with a wink. “I like you. A lot.”
“Is that so?” Alek asked. “Well, you’re in luck then. I like you a lot, too, Elijah.”
It felt like my whole body was blushing as I wrapped my arms tight around Alek. I was afraid I would be too obvious about the feelings I was having for him if I looked him in the eyes again.
“Hey, don’t hide from me,” he said as he pulled my hair back and gently hoisted me up so he could get a good view of my face.
There’s that look again,I thought as I peered into his warm, welcoming eyes. His hair flowed in the wind, his skin glistening from the sweat, and I so badly wanted to ask him to be my boyfriend, too.
“All right, all right!” I heard Rigg’s voice echo from below. “Whoever just came, it landed right in my eye.”
Alek and I exchanged a different kind of look—one of guilt—before we simultaneously burst into laughter.
It waspitch black by the time we reached the base of the mountain. Rigg carefully set me down in between him and Alek before we started our way back to the car. I was surprised—and deep in my feels—when I felt both of them quickly reach for whichever hand of mine was closest to them.
“So, I suppose this means we have to take him flying every day now, huh? There goes all our fun,” Rigg joked with Alek.
“Oh, no,” said Alek as he leaned in and gave Rigg a kiss on the cheek. “Only if he’s a good boy.”
“A good little bitch, as I like to say,” Rigg said as he pressed a kiss into my forehead.
“Precisely,” Alek replied.
By the time we reached the car, I was almost sad to let go of Alek’s hand.
“Don’t worry, little one,” Alek said, almost as though he was sensing my emotions as he opened the backseat door for me. “I’m not going anywhere but up in the front to give your boyfriend a hard time for driving so slow.”
I heard Rigg scoff in response as he rummaged through the trunk, trading his boots for regular shoes. As he made his way to the front seat, my boyfriend asked about our plans for the evening. “Babe, what do you think? Alek asked me if we could all cuddle up in the king bed tonight and watch a scary movie. I’m thinking that only happens if he cuts the bad driver jokes.”
Alek and I kept our eyes trained on one another. I could tell he was sensing my emotions, studying my face carefully for my reaction. Hell, I was doing the same thing. “Oh? You wanna watch a scary movie with us?” I asked.
“Oh,” began Alek as he stepped forward and put his hands on my shoulders, “I very much want that.”
“Guess you better leave the whole ‘making fun of Rigg’ schtick to me until further notice then,” I said with a wink.
Alek seemed satisfied with that answer, giving me a big, toothy smile. “Looks like I’m taking commands from the human from now on,” he finally replied, nodding to me before opening the front passenger door and getting in.
“Looks like it,” added Rigg from the driver’s seat. “Welcome to the club.”
As Rigg turned over the engine and started the drive back to the cabin, I couldn’t help but think of how excited I was to spend the rest of the night with him and Alek.
“Oh, and we haven’t even checked out the acclaimed sex dungeon in the basement,” I said aloud as I suddenly remembered, a comment that earned me a devilish look from my two favorite vampires in the rearview mirror.