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Living in the Shadows [Kaname Takashi & CharlotteV]

Genesis nodded as his lover's words. The night would be good for both of them in a number of ways, the most important of which was stress relief. As the pair kissed, the changeling's fingers moved over his lover's shoulders, working gently at the tight muscles. It took a bit of effort but eventually Zane relaxed.

For the most part, the pureblood had behaved, his hands doing nothing but fingering the hem of Genesis' boxers. Slowly, the changeling's hands moved over Zane's body. Down his chest and stomach until Genesis reached the younger male's pants. Their mouths were still pressed together, tongues working leisurely, as the older began to unbutton the fabric.

He worked Zane's pants down, over the pureblood's hips before removing his mouth from his lover's. The two parted with slightly heave breathing. Genesis pulled Zane down so that the younger was sitting on the edge of the bed as the changeling moved to kneel in front of him.

Genesis pulled the clothing down, moving each of Zane's legs out of the pants and throwing the garment to the side. He pushed his lover's knees further apart, moving so that his body was nestled in-between them. Making sure to look Zane straight in the eyes, Genesis licked his way down from his lover's chest to the hem of his underwear. He mouthed his way over Zane's boxers, sucking along the outline of the pureblood's cock.

His fingers pulled at the hem of Zane's boxers, mouth moving back to nibble at the younger's navel. Pressing his tongue to toned flesh once more, Genesis began to pull the last of his lover's clothes from his body. His tongue followed after the fabric, tracing over the tense muscles of Zane's inner thigh and sucking the skin there as he finally removed the younger's underwear.

The changeling looked back up to Zane's face, hands massaging his lover's knees as he slowly stood, pressing every inch of his body against Zane's cock in the process. With the pureblood sitting, Genesis was able to look down at the younger male for once. Gently he grabbed Zane's hands, pressing them to his own chest and pulling them down his body until finally resting them one his hips. His boxers were still in place, but it was obvious that he was hard as his erection strained against the fabric.

"What are you looking for tonight?" Genesis asked sweetly as his fingers played along the top of his lover's hands. It was a game they'd play when the three of them got together. They could each voice a scenario or position they'd like to see happen and at some point in the night it would be played out as long as everyone agreed. With three people there were boundaries that needed to be established though, particularly for Zane and Ray who could sometimes get a little to testosterone high and dominant.
 
The thing about Genesis was that he could always relax Zane. It didn't matter how stressed he was or what had put him in that mood...Gen could just work him. Sometimes all it took was his presence, sometimes just a little distraction. And distraction...especially of this kind...he was extremely good at.

He was so locked in on the kiss, so drawn into the taste ad the feeling, that he didn't actually realize his pants were undone until they were being worked down. He let himself be handled from there, trusting the changeling, but he wasn't all that surprised to find himself sitting down, knees spread apart, Genesis in between them.

Clothes came off slowly, and Zane tracked almost every movement, letting out little sighs as his lovers mouth moved against his skin, nipped at sensitive parts. It was everything he needed. Everything that drew him into the moment and out of his own head. By the time Gen was standing again, he was good. His nerves were calmed, his thoughts centered.

What was he looking for. He hummed for a moment, hands gripping onto the changelings hips before pressing his face to the older males stomach. Tonight was really more about Ray and Gen then it was for him. He just wanted a bit of stress relief. He wasn't sure what would be better for that though...to be in more control, or less. "I want to...at least for a minute...just relax." That was a bit of a difficult request, at least with Ray around because he usually riled Zane up one way or another, but they could handle it. He was sure.
 
Genesis ran his fingers gently through Zane's hair. It was a soothing touch and added with the feel of the pureblood's forehead against his stomach, the older male let out a content sigh. One the changeling's thumbs ran over the shell of Zane's ear. "We can do that…" He replied softly.

Gently he maneuvered Zane's head away from his skin, dipping both of his lover's cheeks in his hands. His palms moved slowly down the younger's neck, shoulders, and pecs before pushed the pureblood's down almost completely onto the bed. As Zane's body moved so did Genesis', the changeling crawling over the larger male and resting over him with his knees on either side of his lover's body.

The older male took a moment to look over the other vampire. Zane was someone he loved and cared for and just recalling that brought a small smile to Genesis' face. His blue eyes closed slowly as he leaned his head down, pressing his lips against his lover's and moving without much hurry.

He lowered himself so he was sitting in the younger's lap, his hands massaging along Zane's biceps. The pureblood was the only thing holding hem up as Genesis pushed his body even closer. Neither of them took notice of the other man in their company though.

Ray found what he needed from his bag and just watched the other two vampires. Genesis was always a sight that left him hard and needed, it was almost impossible with just how seductively and sensually the changeling moved. On the other hand Zane was the opposite of his usual type. The younger male was bulkier, more muscled, and taller than Ray's preference. Even that sparked a need to dominate, add in something unusual to the usual mix of his sex life.

As the two other males were caught up in their make out session, Ray moved cautiously onto the bed behind them so as not to alert. With the speed that most vampires possess, he clicked one cuff onto Zane's right hand before doing the same with the other. The device itself was made of silver, but the cuffs were covered in leather. It meant it would be difficult and possible uncomfortable for the younger male to break out of them.

When Ray had cuffed Zane it had caused the pureblood to fall back a bit more, before Ray could act as a cushion of sorts to keep the two in their previous position. It resulted in Genesis half holding himself up and his mouth disconnected from his lover's. The changeling sent a small glare at Ray to which the other man shrugged off with a mischievous grin.

"Well I'd personally like to partake in a bit of BDSM to which our young Zane here will find himself victim of for the moment." Ray announced, his grin growing ever wider. "But I hope to find you in a more…precarious position and tied up later Genesis."
 
The conformation of his request actually managed to make Zane relax more. He still wasn't sure how exactly how it was going to be possible, given the givens, but he was willing to give it a try.

His whirling thoughts were quickly shut off as Genesis pushed him down though, and suddenly all that mattered was the fact that his lover was touching him.

They didn't really do a lot of slow and steady. Even when they had a lot of time together, they had a tendency to go fast and hard. That didn't mean slow and loving didnt happen, it was just a little more rare. Especially with company.

Still, the make out session was nice, and Zane fell into it, got lost in it. He knew, more in the back of his mind than anything else, that Ray had moved onto the bed. He'd done so carefully though, so Zane didn't particularly care. At least until something was clamping down on his wrist. Before he even had the fit reaction to jerk away, the same thing was happening to the other.

The action caused him to dislodge from the kiss with Genesis, but he didn't particularly mind, because at the moment the fact that his hands were fucking cuffed. He gave them a tug, but the leather refused to give, and actually the harder he pulled the more his skin kind of burned. Not a lot, just to the point it was uncomfortable. Silver.

"For the moment," Zane repeated, letting out a breath through his nose. BDSM wasn't a new subject in their bedroom, but he usually wasn't the center of attention in any way, fashion, or form.

He closed his eyes for a moment and shut down the dominant side to him that was usually a fairly violent protester. He could handle this. He trusted them, with more than even just his body. He could let Ray be in charge for a little while. He opened his eyes again, looked at Genesis and those beautiful blue eyes. "So," he murmured. "This is happening."
 
Genesis grinned a bit at the younger male's statement. This most definitely was happening; a night of lust and forgetting, a night for goodbyes and bonding them together more firmly. The changeling missed being held tightly between the other two men, he always appreciated how safe and secure he felt there after their fun. That wasn't to say that being wrapped up in Zane alone didn't make him feel that way, no, really Ray just added a little bit more affirmation to the whole situation.

"Yes, yes, so…" Ray agreed as a abruptly pulled away from Zane, causing the other pureblood to fall flat onto his back. Genesis went with him, catching himself swiftly with his hands so he was somewhat hovering over his lover. The only place he was touching Zane was where he still sat, pressed into the younger male's lap. "Lets get a move on shall we?"

Blue eyes watched Ray firmly as the brunette man slid off the bed. Ray easily slid his briefs down his legs, releasing his semi-hard erection. Genesis could appreciate the view, Ray was bulkier than Zane, taller. The older pureblood spent much more time making sure his appearance was impeccable than the younger. His gaze moved more firmly onto a more important body part though; Ray's cock.

While neither Zane or Ray were at full form, Genesis knew every tiny detail of both men. Zane was thicker, would stretch him more, but Ray had length. Neither man was small by any means, but Genesis did get to enjoy them in different ways.

Ray walked behind Genesis, moving his body to press tight against the changeling's ass. "The real question is where to start." The older pureblood wondered as his hands pulled Genesis back towards him. The changeling rather enjoying his new position with Zane's crotch pressed so firmly against his own and Ray's own dick pressing into the crack of his ass. His only real disappointment was that his boxers were still snugly in place.

"Know what would be interesting…?" Ray teased, mouth ghosting over Genesis' neck as the pureblood slowly moved his hips. "If we could persuade Zaney boy here to get in between us…you know, him fucking you…I fuck him." Ray thrusted hard against the changeling's backside to emphasize his point.

Genesis laughed. Zane bottoming was something that hadn't occurred, not even in the privacy of just the two love birds. Zane was the proverbial "man" by sheer nature. He preferred to sink his bits into something rather than have someone else inside of him. "Even I haven't had that privilege yet, so back off there."

The pureblood bit playfully against Genesis' ear before speaking. "Then I guess it's good to know that I'm than more happy with you." His hands travelled down the thinner body, pulling at the changeling's hips so that Genesis was up on his knees. Fingers played along the hem of the older vampire's boxers teasingly before hazel eyes settled on the youngest member. "Seeing as how you're the first to be tied up, I'll let you pick the first thing we do. If it's good maybe the cuffs'll come off sooner and we can get down to a much more serious matter."
 
Zane definitely didn't like being locked down. The moment he started to fall and couldn't catch himself, panic rose up into his chest so hard he was afraid he might actually choke on it. The bed was soft, at least, and Genesis didn't go far, he just realized...he couldn't do anything. Rationally, it was only his hands...Zane could move without them, but the feeling of restrained was not one he enjoyed.

Genesis was moving though, which changed the pressure on his hardening cock and brought Zane's mind whirling back to reality when all the blood in his body refused to let anything focus that wasn't downstairs. Ray was behind him, shadowing Genesis' form, pressed up tight, lips ghosting across the changeling's neck. Zane was only half paying attention to what the man was actually saying until he heard his own name.

The panic was back. Even between Genesis and himself, Zane bottoming had only been an occasional conversation. A 'do you want to try it? I don't mind' kind of thing. Zane was sure it was enjoyable. The older male was always very happy with it's results, and the few times Zane had let a finger or two up his ass he hadn't felt like complaining in the least. But...he'd never had a dick up there. Or anything else, actually. And that...kind of scared the shit out of him. Genesis' answer brought out a rush of air Zane hadn't even realized he was holding.

He hadn't really realized how quiet he was being until Gen was up on his knees, and Zane was watching Ray's hands travel along his torso. After all this time...he no longer got that aching jealousy at watching Ray touch him. It'd faded, somewhere between threesome number four and eight. He started enjoying the visuals, which was nice. Then the pureblood was addressing him directly, so Zane figured he had better pay attention.

Zane hated picking activities. Mostly because he wasn't as creative as the other two males. Which was ironic, given their age it seemed like they should almost be running out of ideas, but they weren't. Zane himself had actually been pretty vanilla before Gen. He just got...bossy, back when. Demanding, man handling, controlling. But now he was being offered to call the shots, and that felt oddly powerful for someone who had his wrists cuffed.

"I don't know," he muttered, shifting his hips a bit, unable to stop it. "Tonights not really for me." He was quiet for a moment, thinking though. He just wanted to relax. "Fuck 'im," he said, more towards Ray. "Nice and slow, drag it out. Make him shiver and beg and plead. Stay close though. I just wanna watch."
 
Ray chuckled at the younger man's suggestions. He could feel Genesis shiver against him as Zane spoke. Overall, the older pureblood knew it would be a fun night.

Lips ghosted once more over the nape of the changeling's neck, Ray's tongue peaking out to lick along the skin until he reached Genesis' ear. "Already our young friend wants me inside of you. So gracious since he usually likes to go first." The words purred out in a casual tone and he pressed his erection against the older's backside. Genesis pushed back in reply.

Hazel eyes glinted as he looked at Zane over Genesis' shoulder before a large grin turned Ray's lips. "Oh we'll stay close." He said, nipping along the shell of the changeling's ear before pulling back.

Taking a moment to survey their current position, Ray grabbed ahold of Zane's legs, pushing the pureblood further onto the bed. The youngest slid with ease below Genesis who casted a curious gaze at Ray. Zane was now more secured on the bed, only his feet barely over the edge. The older pureblood gave Genesis' ass a firm smack, signaling him to move.

Genesis moved to slide over, so he would no longer be hovering over his lover, but Ray had other plans. He snagged the changeling's boxers, pulling them swiftly down to pool around Genesis' knees. Without any prep, Ray roughly pushed in two fingers, causing the changeling give a small scream. Horny or not, no prep burned.

The changeling's body went rigid as Ray twisted his fingers. "I never said to get off of him." The pureblood warned. Genesis slowly maneuvered so he was once more hovering over his lover, his knees over Zane's calves and his torso above the younger's stomach. As a reward Ray pressed up, hitting the changeling's prostate and eliciting a groan from the older vampire.

"Stay up." Ray ordered, easing his fingers out of Genesis as he moved his hands to take hold of the older's pale ass cheeks. From what he could see both men on the bed were still hard, a good sign because he intended for things to last. With his own cock rock hard, Ray massaged the soft flesh in his hands, kneading and stretching the tender skin. Once satisfied he bent over and gave Genesis a long lick from sack to entrance. The changeling shivered. "Ass up and suck him."

It took a moment for Genesis to register what he needed to do, but with a rough squeeze from Ray, he pressed back. He moved so his back was arched, ass higher in the air and holding himself up on his forearms so his face was level with Zane's crotch. Another almost painful squeeze from Ray and Genesis took the younger male's cock into his mouth, sucking dutifully.

As the changeling's head bobbed, Ray indulged watching Zane's face for a few moments before he moved to doing his own work. Bending slightly, he pressed his mouth back to Genesis' ass, tongue wetting and prodding the hole. He took his time, unlike the earlier abrupt intrusion, he needed to make it easier for something bigger to be inside the changeling.

The more he could hear Genesis' muffled moans, the more Ray would do. His tongue entered, thrusting, teeth nipped at sensitive place, and after a while his fingered joined to help stretch and loosen. By the time Ray was finished playing, Genesis was a shivering mess. As he looked over the changeling he noticed that Zane's cock had slid from Genesis' mouth. He 'tsked' at the older male.

"Not cool Genesis, I'm sure Zaney boy was looking forward to coming inside you. His fun's over for the moment though." Ray announced with a teasing tone, leading Genesis by the hips to move farther up Zane's body. He too, climbed up onto the bed.

Genesis was completely above Zane once more and Ray positioned himself behind the older vampire. With his hands firmly gripping the changeling's hips, he pushed in to the hilt. Genesis moaned, legs trembling. "Make sure you stay up." Ray ordered as he began to do as Zane suggested. Nice and slow, each thrust going in deep before pulling out fully. He knew without a doubt that it wouldn't take long to drive Genesis insane. Or Zane for that matter, the kid would be forced to watch from a front row seat as Ray had his way and touching between the two lovers was prohibited.
 
Even when they were getting along, Zane had the strangest urge to sigh and say 'just fuck me up' every time Ray walked into a room. It didn't matter what they were doing - talking, drinking, fucking, Ray had a way of twisting everything that came out of his mouth into something he'd surely regret later. Sometimes it was a good regret, fair enough, but still. With the gifts he had, Zane was used to being a step ahead, but with Raymond Pierce...being able to read his thoughts gave him absolutely no insight into what the older male was actually thinking.

Which was why now Zane was eyeing him warily, because we'll stay close suddenly sounded like a threat instead of a promise.

Moving wasn't difficult - vampire strength, pliable bed, but it was still weird not to be able to reach out and help himself move along. His wrists jerked painfully against the restraints when he tried, and he sent a glare up towards them as if that would help anything. Genesis' little scream bought his eyes snapping back towards the main event though, anticipation tightening the muscles in his stomach, because he knew that scream...pain filled, but still turned on. Once Zane realized why the oldest had made the noise, he really was glad he wasn't bottoming. There was no way he could handle that.

Threesomes were always kind of surreal. Zane liked to be the one in charge, on top, calling the shots. But right now...listening to Ray order his lover around and watching Gen listen...it was hot as hell, causing his already hard cock to almost painfully remind him it was standing to attention. Which didn't really matter because in the next moment Genesis' was going down on him, and the only thing Zane cared about was warm, wet, glorious.

He let out a soft moan as his head fell back, wrists jerking against the restraints again but not enough that he seemed to care he couldn't get them free. He was focused, because Genesis was always so good at this. And he reacted to whatever Ray was doing to him. Moans that sent vibrations running through Zane's body, deeper sucks, tongue shaking across his shaft. It was amazing and he was loving it until it was suddenly gone.

Ray was barking orders again, and Zane watched through half lidded eyes as they moved, his pleasure filled mind taking a moment to catch up. Fuck, fuck fuck fuck. Ray had been serious when he said they wouldn't go far. It wasn't like Zane hadn't watched Genesis' face before...they went face to face a lot for that reason, and Ray had been over before, but this...this was different. Because he was so close, and Zane wasn't distracted by what it felt like...sure, his dick ached from lack of attention, but...it was paling in comparison to what was in front of him.

From his posion he could clearly see Genesis' face, the way his mouth opened when he moaned, the way he trembled. And he was arched just enough that Zane could easily glance over his shoulder, see the way Ray was moving. Nice and slow, deep. It was already killing him, he wanted to reach up, wrap his arms around his lovers neck, pull him in for a kiss, roll his hips up against him. But he knew he wouldn't be allowed to. Not with the way he'd set things up.

That didn't stop his hips from lifting just a bit, never making contact even though the intent was there, and his arms from moving, landing a little uncomfortably just below his shoulder blades. "Ray," he whined, the mans naming coming off like a question more than anything. He needed permission, and he hated asking for it.
 
Genesis moaned loudly, aching to push back against Ray as the pureblood continued thrusting into him at a leisurely pace. He ached for more stimulation but with the grip on his hips as tight as it was, it left little room of the changeling being able to move at all. It felt good, but there was something missing. It just wasn't enough.

One particularly hard thrust made the older male lower his head, forehead just above Zane's collarbone. Some of his dark strands brushed over his lover's flesh. Hearing the youngest vampire saying Rays name the way he had stirred something in Genesis. He shivered, ass clenching tightly around Ray's cock. Said man moaned, burring himself deep.

"Something up Zane?" Ray asked, voice strained as he pulled back out. Genesis could feel as one of the pureblood's hands released his hip, brushing along his skin until it settled over his own dripping cock. He squeezed tightly as he thrusted back in and Genesis moaned again. Another thrust in, then out, then it. It was insanely slow and Ray's hand was mimicking his hips.

Blue eyes opened, his body was aching and he needed more. Genesis' arms lowered, his head final touching Zane's warm flesh. His tongue darted out, licking over what he could reach. He felt fingers thread through his hair and then his head was yanked back roughly. The older man yelped in pain as his body followed his head.

Ray pulled him up till he was fully on his knees, his cock still inside. "You know better baby, that's not how we play this game." The pureblood announced, hips jerking as he started to pounder mercilessly into Genesis. The changeling cried out and just when he thought he'd come it stopped, Ray stilling as if he knew exactly what would have happened. "Seems Genesis isn't being very cooperative today Zane." One look at the younger male's hard erection and tense muscles, Ray knew the kid wanted more.

"Please." Genesis began before his hair was roughly yanked again, cutting him off.

"Shhh, nothing from you Genesis. There's a few things Zane and I need to discuss right now." The pureblood pulled out, the hand on the changeling's cock squeezing tightly until Genesis cried out and bent over as far as the hand in his hair would allow. "Tonight I think we should start out rough and I think it would be best to have a united front on that, don't you?" He asked Zane. "That means no gently, lovey-dovey shit, kid. If I see it those cuffs will go right back on and I'll make sure you can't move an inch. Then I'll be sure to do everything humanly possibly to Genesis right above you and you won't be touched. Got it?"

Ray had his kinks, some of which he only indulged when he was with Genesis. Considering he'd be gone for a long while, it was imperative that he get his fix. They had a safe word in place for such occasions, but to be honest they barely ever used it. Tonight though, Ray was both hyped up and not feeling particularly gently.

Once the older pureblood was sure that Zane got the message, he all but threw Genesis down onto the bed. The changeling watched as Ray got up off the bed, grab something he had left on the side of his bag, and then he was roughly turning Zane over. With a click the cuffs came off the younger pureblood and Ray was dangling them in front of Zane's face.

"Put them on him and no need to be gentle about it." Ray ordered as he jutted his chin over at Genesis. "Then play. Use you dick, grab a toy, I'm not picky. Just start him. If you wanna tie him up more I have some things in my bag for that. You start him kid and I'll jump in." He grinned, blunt nails ghosting over Zane's tanned back. "And remember, I always have a spare pair of cuffs for you." A slight reminder of his earlier threat.
 
There was something strangely erotic about Genesis' hair dropping over his chest. Not that the whole damn scene wasn't, but that alone stirred something in Zane. He wanted to sink his fingers in the black silky strands, wanted to fucking hold onto it, drag his head down against him, something. But he couldn't, and he knew he couldn't, and it turned out it didn't matter...because as if Genesis was the mind reader, the changeling was against him then, tongue sweeping out against his skin. Zane moaned, he couldn't help it, the smallest of sounds as his head tilted back.

And then Gen was gone, completely, because Ray had jerked him up. It painted a pretty picture, Genesis on his knees over him like that, torso pulled taunt, head jerked back, hips jerking from the way the older pureblood was pounding into him. Zane loved the expression on his face, something purely pleasure and pain, want, need, desire. "When does he ever behave?" he muttered, then licked his lips slowly, he could practically taste the beg that Genesis' let free.

His name brought his attention back towards Ray, and his hands moved again in attempt to reach down and touch his own neglected cock before he remembered that he couldn't move them again. It was almost too much to watch though, Genesis being held up like that. Zane wanted him. Bad.

The words the older man was saying were taking a moment to wrap around his mind and actually make sense. There was a part of Zane that was hardwired to argue, and it'd taken them awhile to learn how to get passed that in the bedroom so that they could all have fun, so he had to take a moment to shove down his own dominant streak for arguments sake. Ray was offering a united front, which meant still following his lead, but not necessarily submitting, which was fair.

He rolled his eyes slightly at the first order he got, because they all knew he had a tendency to get a little sappy sometimes. He couldn't help it, he loved Genesis a lot, but the punishment definitely wasn't worth straying from the plan, so he glared slightly but gave a nod. "Got it."

It didn't take long before he himself was being grabbed, a warning growl building in his throat that he hadn't meant to let loose. It happened, sometimes, if he got defensive, and apparently being manhandled while cuffed was one of those instances. It went largely unnoticed though. If he had an actual problem he could tap out and they were all very aware of that. With a sex life like they had, it didn't come without good communication.

Once the cuffs came free Zane was jerking his hands protectively around under his chest, glaring slightly at the damn things when they were dangled in front of him. He wasn't a fan, straight up. He was still kind of glaring when nails went across his back. It was just the ghost of a feeling, but Zane liked being scratched up, so it caused a shiver to run down his spine regardless. "Yeah, yeah, yes sir," he bit out finally, reaching out to snag the cuffs out of Ray's hand.

Then he was crawling his way over to Genesis, pulling the smaller man up by his chin and bringing their mouths together. It was a hard, dirty, bruising kiss, and when he pulled back he took just a moment to press his forehead to Genesis' temple, rubbing over the changelings lower lip with his thumb in a rougher manner than he normally did. I love you, the pushed thought was a cheat at the very least, but Zane had to say it. He just had to. Especially because he knew just how mean he was going to get, and there was a part of him that was always worried it'd be taken too seriously...a part of him that needed to put out the reminder that it was all for entertainments sake.

When he pulled back completely he took a second to consider his options, one hand wrapping around his dick and the other looking between the cuffs and Genesis' form. Behind, in front, or...his gaze darted to their headboard. It was a beautiful, wrought iron piece of art with bars that twisted and curved and had been bent more than once due to vampire strength and slightly adventurous sex. Usually, they could bend it back, so he didn't worry about it too much.

He moved up towards the top of the bed, snagged Genesis' wrist, and nonetookindly dragged him into place, making sure he was on his back before snapping a cuff around one wrist, slinking the short chain around one of the poles, and then snapping the other cuff on. If Ray didn't like it, he could change it later.

In the meantime, Zane had Gen all laid out on display, and it was a view he loved. He took just a second to admire before leaning down for another kiss, but he didn't linger this time. He eased his way over Genesis' body, worked kisses down all that pale skin, nipping at the places he knew were sensitive, drawing his nails over his sides and hips, watching red spots appear for a moment before healing back down. Hickeys he could get to stay for a day or so, deep scratches too, but he wasn't trying that hard at the moment. Instead he was just enjoying.

He knew Genesis, knew his spots. Knew which places made him shiver, jerk, arch, moan. Knew how to get the louder noises, the begs, the pleas. Knew how to make him pant and whisper and pull against the restraints. It was a lot more fun on the other side.

He ignored the man's cock completely, and once he got down there he just looped an arm under the changelings hips and drew him up, leaning in to drag his tongue across Genesis' hole. Once it had been weird, to have his mouth somewhere that Ray had been, but he'd gotten over that through the years, and he'd always been a fan of eating Genesis out. Not that he particularly needed it at the moment, he was nice and open thanks to the other pureblood, but Zane didn't care. He liked this, so he was going to do it for a little while.
 
Ray smirked at the younger male's snarky obedience, but really he expected nothing less from Zane. As the other pureblood moved towards Genesis though, Ray simply got comfortable on his side. Watching was kinky in the right contested, at least for the moment. His hand fisted around his cock and pumped as he watched the other two men

His strokes were leisurely as he watched the two make out enjoyed how it left Genesis breathless and just the tiniest bit more excited as Zane dragged and cuffed the changeling to the headboard. Ray could appreciate the little needy sounds escaping their oldest participate as the youngest ignored one particular body part.

Genesis gasped abruptly as Zane hoisted his hips up and began to do as Ray had done earlier. It left the changeling at an awkward angle and while it wasn't the roughness that Ray had in mind, it was enough for the moment. His hand let go of his cock as he walked on his knees over to the couple. Genesis' head was thrown back as throaty moans left his mouth. It was an enticing sight.

Ray positioned himself over the older vampire, one knee on either side of Genesis' shoulders. He held himself up, but allowed his bottom to brush against the changeling's chest. Blue eyes opened to look at him, arms straining against their binding. Without hesitation, Ray threaded his fingers through Genesis' hair and tugged the smaller man's head forward at an awkward angle before thrusting his cock between the changeling's lips.

His hips moved fast and hard, liberties he could easily take when his partner wasn't human. Ray also took a bit of pleasure at moving Genesis' head along in the process, made it so he could go deeper and cause a little more discomfort. The older vampire struggled harder against his restraints and as Ray continued to pound into the warm hole Genesis shuttered violently, muscles tensing and something warm and wet hit Ray's lower back. Between Zane and Ray's actions the changeling had cum.

A deep growl escaped Ray as he thrusted in a few more times before abruptly pulling out. Genesis' head lolled back onto the mattress, heaving breathes. The pureblood took hold of his cock and pumped a few times before releasing onto the other man's face. Ray took a moment to catch his breath, his fingers on one hand trailing threw the mess he made before pushing them between the changeling's lips. Genesis didn't particularly like getting a load in the face, but Ray was leaving so he figured once in a while was acceptable. Blue eyes looked up at the pureblood, before a tongue darted out to lick along the fingers Ray had in his mouth. The younger groaned at the sight before moving away once more.

He got to his bag and removed a package of wet wipes, taking one out to wipe at his back. Once satisfied he got most of the mess on him he threw the rest onto the bed near the other two men. "Finish yourself Zane and then clean him up." It was an order. He'd watch them as he took his time deciding what he wanted to do next. Eyes never leaving the pair, Ray ruffled through his bag and to the draw the boys had full of toys slowly before laying out a few favorable options on the side of the bed.
 
Zane looked up slowly when the wight on the bed moved, watched Ray settle down and position himself. It cut off a good part of his view, but this wasn't a bad one either.

He could see how fast Ray was going, could head the cuffs grate against the headboard, could imagine the look on Gen's face - lips stretched wide open, eyes screwed shut. It was too much, enough he removed his tongue, shoved three fingers in, and licked around them. It wasn't long before the changeling was shuddering. Zane watched him cum, watched it drop against his stomach and Ray's back, slowed his fingers and fucked him through it. He knew the pureblood wouldn't stop until he was done too.

It didn't take long. Zane couldn't see much from his spot except for the way the mans muscles tensed, pumping slowed, and then he was relaxing all at once. Zane hummed in some sort of approval before turning his face into Genesis' thigh, sucking a mark there and then moving up towards the cum quickly cooling on his lovers stomach. Ray had gotten up at some point, he hadn't even noticed, until his tongue was out ready to sweep out the mess and Ray was giving orders instead. Zane shrugged a bit, nipped lightly at Gen's hip, then sat back on his knees, pulling his fingers free while he went.

He was achingly hard, dripping and everything, and he knew Gen would be sensitive after cumming like that, but he'd be fine. He could handle it. So Zane moved himself, lined up and pushed in slowly. He was thicker than Ray, but at this point Gen had had enough inside him that he was loose so it wasn't difficult, if a little dry. The pureblood wasn't worried, he wouldn't last long.

He pushed Genesis up a little bit so he could reach up and wrap a hand above the headboard, the other one dropping down to the bed to steady himself. Normally, he'd be kissing, touching. But right now he just wanted off, and Genesis looked so fucked out under him, lips red, hair a mess, covered in cum, blue eyes staring up at him.

Zane smiled a little then pulled almost all the way out, dropping his own head with a groan because he needed more. He needed to cum. So he slammed back in hard, watching the way Gen's body jerked with it, watching him react. It was a good view. Out, slowly, back in. Felt so fucking good, it only took a few more before he was cumming, pressed in tight. He took a moment to press his forehead against the cold iron, breathed for a second, then slid out and moved to the bed beside Gen.

He grabbed the wipes and pulled a few free, leaning forward to brush his fingers through the changelings hair and then focus on cleaning up his face. It was undoubtably the most uncomfortable.
 
Genesis' eyes watched Zane calmly, frankly he was tired. He knew this was by no means the end though and the break was appreciated for the moment. The cuffs grated against the iron design as the changeling shifted his lower half uncomfortable. Despite having just cum moments ago, his cock had reacted to Zane fucking him. It left him in a soft, but getting hard state.

A hand reached for his dick and pulled up tightly on the tender flesh. Genesis' hips pushed up to follow but Ray's free hand pushed them back onto the mattress. It made the older man bite his lip hard, skin almost breaking. And then it stopped, in its place was something metal was pushed over him. Looking down his body, Genesis was able to see a cock ring firmly situated at the base of his shaft.

Ray allowed the younger man to finish cleaning him, the wet wipes leaving his skin wet and feeling cold in the open air. Genesis' eyes closed as he felt Zane work on his stomach. It felt good and his nipples hardened from the touch. "Not there." He heard Ray say as Zane moved.

His eyes remained closed as he let the other two situate themselves. More cold metal touched his skin and then tightness over his nipples. The changeling looked to see clamps biting into his skin attached by a small silver chain with a connection to the ring around his cock. Apparently Ray was in a particularly kinky mood.

The older pureblood was now between his legs, Zane on one of his sides. Ray took only a moment to push Genesis' thighs up so he was curled up, his ass exposed before the pureblood shoved three fingers inside. The changeling's back arched, cock twitched, as a sound between a hiss and a moan left him. The chain pulled tight, causing the clamps to pull on his nipples.

Then a mouth was over his ass and sucking, tongue pushing along the fingers inside of him. Was it wrong that his cock quickly hardened at Ray cleaning Zane's cum out of him using his mouth? Maybe but at the moment he just found it completely erotic. With each suck or thrust Genesis moaned and his arms strained. He wanted to touch so badly.

Time passed and eventually Ray finished, pulling away and using a wet wipe to catch what he had missed. He grinned brightly as he lowered Genesis' legs, appreciating the sight of the changeling rock hard in front of him. As a reward, Ray engulfed the organ with his mouth, throwing the older male into a frenzy. Just like all his other actions though, Ray stopped abruptly again leaving Genesis a panting mess.

Ray got up, moved to his bag and removed a few pieces of rope. Grabbing one of the changeling's ankles he opened him wide and tied him tightly to one of the beds legs. A post would have been better, but the couple didn't have that type of bed. Ray did the same to the other ankle, leaving Genesis spread eagle on the bed.

Hazel eyes moved to Zane, a smirk turning Ray's lips right before he pounced on the younger vampire. Zane struggled as the other pureblood kissed him vigorously, tongue thrusting into his mouth and teeth biting at Zane's lips. Ray used the distraction to roll them away from Genesis. They ended up with Ray on top, his arms pushing Zane's wrists down onto the mattress and hips pressing down strongly onto the younger's own. Their cocks were pressed tightly together and Ray gave a small thrust to rub them together.

His mouth nipped along Zane's jaw before closing around the lobe of one ear where he bit down hard. "Be a good sport Zane and put on a show. Wouldn't want to disappoint Genesis now would you?" It was part of the torture, all tied up and aroused but with no one to touch him. It would drive the changeling crazy as his two lovers touched one another.
 
Zane just settled down and watched for awhile after Genesis was nice and clean. He always got tired after coming, more so than the other two, which was why he tried to hold off longer. It worked, most of the time, because generally speaking Zane was a giver...he far more enjoyed pushing Genesis to his limits then worrying about himself, at least until a certain point.

So for now, he took a break, pulling a pillow up under his head, eyes tracing Ray's every movement. He wasn't surprised that the toys were out, although he couldn't actually remember Ray getting them. He'd probably been distracted. He wasn't now, though. He was very interested in what Ray was doing. In the way Genesis' body arched, in the moans that fell out of his mouth. He always loved how noisy the changeling was.

His own cock twitched in interest, watching how fast his lover grew hard. He liked watching, which had taken him awhile to learn (mostly due to getting over his jealousy issues), and he liked the way Gen pulled at the cuffs, like he wanted to touch so badly.

When the older pureblood moved, so did Zane, sitting up a little to draw his fingers lightly down Genesis' torso, twisting them around one of the chains and giving a tug to pull at a nipple. He smiled a little at the reaction he got, then looked up when Ray was back, watched with mild interest as the man secured the changeling's ankles.

He was just about to turn his attention back on Genesis when he caught sight of Ray's smirk, the kind that both made him want to bolt and made his heart speed up. Before he could move, Ray was on him. He fought, he always fought, even as he was kissing back - not that he had much choice - because he hated being pinned down, and Ray was stronger than him. He could get the upper hand sometimes, but not always.

This time he lost, which was a given really. Ray was too pumped up, and somehow his wrists ended up pinned to the bed, vampire strength keeping him there because the older man knew better than to let him have any kind of leverage. Zane growled in irritation, tensing up in preparation to try and roll them again, but before he could Ray was thrusting against him, and the sound stopped in the middle of his throat because fuck, did that feel good.

The moment Ray's mouth was off his, he realized how heavily he was breathing, hands curling into angry fists, trying to ignore the fact that he liked Ray's teeth moving along his jaw, but once they clamped down on his ear he couldn't anymore. A moan broke through, and his body shifted as much as it could with the way he was pinned, hips trying to roll up against the older mans, get that feeling back. "Asshole," he muttered between clinched teeth. It wasn't like they didn't go at each other on occasion, but Genesis was usually their main focus, and Zane really, really hated being held down. They all knew that. They also knew he hated to be a disappointment though, which got him in these situations.
 
Ray chuckled at the younger vampire's name calling. It was their dynamic. The two men were alike in a number of aspects, which made them butt heads, yet still different, making their personalities clash even further. Yet, he and Zane always seemed to come together and work flawlessly with one another when it came to one mutual constant in their lives: Genesis, whom both men loved.

The older pureblood loosened his grip, leaning back as he trailed his hands lightly down Zane's firm body. Genesis was softer, but there was no denying that Ray appreciated another toned body. His fingers glided down Zane's arms, over his shoulders, finally stopping to press against the man's pecks. Titling his head to the side, Ray eyed both nipples before reaching out and giving both a tight pinch.

He kind of liked the reaction he got, leaving one hand to pull at Zane, while the other moved farther down. Fingers circled the younger vampire's cock, pumping the flesh slowly. His body shifted a bit, maintaining his wait on one knee and planting the opposite foot firmly onto the bed. It allowed him to give Genesis a full view of both his and Zane's groins.

It took a bit of maneuvering, and the hand playing with the younger's nipples to move to Zane's hip instead, but eventually Ray was able to thrust freely against Zane. His pumping fist wrapped around them both, creating a tight encasing that gave plenty of friction. Ray's eyes were purely on Genesis though as he moved.

The changeling's eyes were wide with need, a light sheen of sweat building on his forehead. His body arching against its restraints, cock dripping, and chain pulling tightly on his nipples. The site made groan and move just a bit faster. When Genesis whimpered, Ray's sight left him to look down at his relatively submissive partner. His grip tightly squeezed their erections, until Ray himself groaned.

"Look at him." He said to Zane, eyes glancing briefly at Genesis. "Think…do something that will have him begging for us, something that would make him cum right now. But he won't, can't really. Not until the we choose to let him loose."
 
One of the problems Zane and Genesis had always had in their relationship was the fact that the changeling was the first man he'd ever been with. It was true, too, because Zane had been loud and proud about loving women. He still did, honestly. He liked their curves and their softness, their gentle smiles. But he truly loved Genesis...and actually liked sleeping with men better. He didn't think his partner ever really believed him until the first time he and Ray purposely put their focus on each other, signalling Gen out. It was still for the eldest man's benefit, but it wasn't like they didn't enjoy it.

And even as much as Zane hated being stripped of his dominance, there was definitely no doubting the fact that Ray was fucking good in bed. It'd been a little weird at first, but they'd always been good with each other when they were working around Gen. So Zane stayed down even when the older pureblood wasn't keeping him there, let himself enjoy the feeling of hands trailing down his body. At least until fingers were grabbing at his nipples. He let out a hiss between his teeth, shoulders rolling back, both in a need for more and less. And then it didn't matter, because there was a hand around his cock and that was much more important.

The only reason Zane himself wasn't watching Genesis, was because his head was thrown back, eyes closed and focusing on the feeling. Ray had nice hands, large, easily holding them both, good friction, good grip. Ray's request didn't surprise him, so he opened his eyes, found himself looking over Genesis' body slowly. Fuck, he looked good. Zane licked his lips, watched the chain pull against his lover, wanted more. Needed it.

He didn't think, not really, he just sat up. It dislodged Ray's grip a little, but whatever. The moment Zane was close enough, he drew his tongue against Ray's body, all the way up the side of neck, both hands lifting to tangle in his hair, draw him in for a kiss. It wasn't as rough as the ones they had been sharing, because that wasn't the point. This one was slow, deep, every pull and drag of lips pointed and precise, each time he managed to catch Ray's lower one between his teeth and pull back with it, then move back in.

This time, it was all about leaving Genesis wanting, so Zane over exaggerated. He made sure everything they did was perfectly visible, made sure the roll of their bodies together was perfectly angled, made sure it was obvious how hard they were. He was noisy and lewd and he didn't even care. He imagined it was probably what pornstars felt like, really. He wanted them to both look so good, Genesis would die over imaging being between them.
 
Genesis watched them, blue eyes wide and unblinking. The show before him certainly excited him, it was two attractive men making out after all, but there was something else that slowly welled up in the pit of his stomach. Watching just how Zane responded to Ray, jealousy sparked through him.

It was weird, but not a feeling he never had before. The changeling supposed it was because he was usually the center of attention. Both Ray and Zane were supposed to want him, focus on him. He supposed he was selfish that way. In previous rendezvous Genesis would do something to take their attention away from the other, push their eyes towards himself. Unfortunately with his current state of immobilization, Genesis was at a disadvantage.

He closed his eyes, chest heaving and back arching. His cock was throbbing, his body aching in need, so he did the only thing he was able to. "Hopscotch..." He whispered, biting down on his lip gently. The two other men continued on, kissing and touching, leaving the changeling to release a frustrated groan. "Ray, hopscotch please!" It took a moment but the older pureblood dislodged his mouth from Zane's, pushing the younger male firmly onto the mattress as his gaze moved to Genesis. There was a broad smirk on his face that left the changeling both nervous and annoyed. Ray crawled over the younger male, taking his time to Genesis.

"Using the safety word already, Genesis? Have to say I'm slightly disappointed, Zane and I hadn't even gotten to the good stuff yet." The pureblood reached out a hand to pull at the chain across Genesis' chest. The changeling hissed at the burning sensation it caused. "But rules are rules." With deft hands Ray removed the clamps on the older vampire's nipples. They were slightly swelled and red from the irritation so as he ran his tongue over one in apology. His hand continued on though, moving over Genesis' body until he cupped the changeling's cock. It took a few rough tugs and a bit of maneuvering, the cock ring dislodged causing the older male to hiss in relief.

Genesis' eyes closed as some of the pressure that had built up released. He could feel Ray move over him, releasing his legs after a minute or so as he fiddled with the ties. Then there was the click as one of his hands was released from the cuffs. Blue met hazel as the changeling reached up to pull Ray down for a slow kiss, tongues moving slowly over one another.

"Can I keep you cuffed?" Ray mumbled against his lips. Genesis scoffed and smiled before giving him a small nod. Another clicking sound and the cuffs were back in place, this time in front of the changeling. Ray pushed a few of the pillows against the headboard and scuttled himself back, pulling Genesis along with him so that the older male was leaning against him with his head against his shoulder. "Zane, come and stretch him." Ray ordered as he gripped Genesis' thighs and pushed them apart, leaving the changeling wide open for their third member.
 
Zane was lost, lost in feeling, lost in heat. He either didn't ear Genesis' whisper...or didn't register it. To be fair, he rarely ever heard the safeword. Zane himself had bowed out a couple of times, but Genesis rarely ever did. It wasn't even until Ray had backed off that Zane realized what exactly had happened, and even still it was Ray who put him back on the mattress, Ray who moved to Genesis. Zane could hardly think, much less focus. Which sucked, really. He was supposed to be able to listen to things like that...

Instead of moving to help, Zane himself just fell over, breathing deeply, trying to push back the throbbing in his cock. Instead, he watched Ray release his lover, watched the slow kiss they shared, felt a little jealous but...pushed it down. He was waiting for direction, which he rarely ever did, but he needed to know just how done Genesis was.

Not very, evidently. A change in scene was all that was in order. Zane could do that, and nodded at the order he was giving before he sat back up, snatched the lube off his bedside table. Normally he rather enjoyed stretching Genesis open with his mouth, but they'd been fairly rough, Zane figured a couple of fingers could do some good this time around. He shot one last look up at those big blue eyes, gave his lover a smile, then happily settled between those parted thighs.

Sometimes, Zane honestly considered painting erotica, because fuck...did Genesis make a pretty picture, all splayed out. He doubted, however, that he could even sketch the image without his hand ending up on his own dick and his canvas covered in white that definitely was not paint.

He pressed a few kisses to the insides of Genesis' thigh, keeping his fangs nice and tucked away because as much as he enjoyed scraping them against sensitive skin, it always seemed to make Gen a little nervous, and there was no need to push him after they'd just got back on track. Then he was pushing a slicked finger into that tight ring of heat, dragging his tongue up Genesis' cock while he was at it, just for good measure.
 
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