A Chorus In The Darkness (1x1 with Jikkah)

Megohime felt her thighs twitching more and more the more Masamune paid attention to her sensitive bundle of nerves. “Masamune..~” She breathed out, toes curling in pleasure.

Jin nodded cupping his cheek lovingly, offering a soft smile. “Positive.”
 
He didn't stop, instead made a noise to acknowledge that he heard her.

He nodded and left little bite marks along her skin as he pumped his fingers in and out of her.
 
Megohime climax came fast, finding the overwhelming smell of blood intoxicating- and she had already started herself, Masamune simply finished her off. Her back arched, trembling and gasping softly.

Jin gasped and dug her nails into Kojurou’s back, tilting her head back, her heartbeat starting to race.
 
Masamune pulled away once he cleaned her up and made a soft noise, "I doubt you're satisfied with only that~"

Kojurou growled lowly, her racing hear not at all helping his urges. He wanted to stay human, if he changed then Masamune would suspect something. Jin loved him in both forms, he knew that, but he wanted to stay this way for her.
 
Megohime pulled Masamune up to kiss him roughly, kiss deep and passionate, making her answer quite clear.

Jin pressed her forehead against Kojurou’s shoulder, panting and gasping as her climax steadily came closer and closer. “K-Kojurou..”
 
He moved and pressed his aching manhood against her entrance, "Let me know if I hurt you this time, alright?"

His thumb pressed against her clit slightly more only to add more friction as his fingers pistoned in and out of her.
 
Megohime bit his lip gently, then kissed him once more. “Enough talk already.” She growled out impatiently.

It was too much for Jin, with the weight of Kojurou on top of her, and the attention at both of her most sensitive spots, she came. Her heart could be heard clearly hammering in her chest , breathing heavily.
 
He huffed and pushed into her roughly, moaning lowly and sitting still for a moment before he began moving his hips.

He removed his fingers and kissed her as he hovered over her, trying to keep his weight off her.
 
Megohime raked her nails down his back and bit into his shoulder, giving her hips a few encouraging thrusts as he went.

She panted softly, resting her arm over her forehead and taking a moment to rest. “I’m ok..” She nodded.
 
Masamune moaned lowly as he moved, his thrusts picking up slowly and steadily.

"Do you wish to continue?" He asked, gently petting her hair.
 
Megohime held tightly to Masamune, kissing along his shoulder a bit before biting down on th junction of his shoulder and neck, sucking gently.

She nodded. “Yes, we can continue..” She said through soft pants.
 
He moaned lowly, gripping her hips as he moved roughly, not trying to hurt her but more adding friction to his movements.

Kojurou nodded and gently pushed her legs open before positioning his cock at her entrance. He took a breath and began to push into her, moaning lowly as he gripped her thighs tight.
 
Megohime bit down so hard she actually drew blood, licking it up slowly, soft moans escaping her every-so often.

Even in his human form, Kojurou was rather girthy for her, making her gasp at the feeling of him filling her up completely, but still finding that odd feeling of pleasure at the same time.
 
He hissed and pulled her head back by her hair, biting down on her throat with his large fangs, not drinking a drop as he moved away to let the blood drip from the wound.

He buried himself fully inside her, his muscles tensing slightly as he savored the tight heat wrapped around his girth. He wanted to wait but couldn't, it felt so good; he moved his hips slowly but there was still a good bit of power behind his thrusts.
 
The wound leaked blood at a steady rate, Megohime touching the wound on surprise, then looking back to Masamune. As if accepting her fate, she licked her own blood from her fingers, then kissed Masamune deeply.

Jin has to grip the mattress to keep herself steady, mouth open slightly as Kojurou pushed into her again and again.
 
He moved faster, harder, needing her blood to pump as hard as it could to drain at a decent pace.

He bit and kissed her neck as he worked his hips, pumping in and out of her with his usual firmness. He huffed and puffed, fingers digging into her thighs as he held her legs open.
 
Megohime’s movement would gradually slow, become weaker and weaker as more of her blood drained from her body, and soon, she could no longer keep herself upright. Laying limp beneath Masamune, she struggled to keep her eyes open, her breathing shallow as she stared blankly at the wall.

Jin winced at the pain of his nails biting into her flesh, but only held herself close to Kojurou, gasping softly and closing her eyes, a tension building in her gut.
 
Masamune bit into his wrist and held the wound to her lips, stopping all movement, "Drink, my queen..." He pleaded softly, "Drink and bind to me for eternity..."

He loosened his grip, noticing her tension and muttering a soft apology against her flesh as he pushed deep enough to reach her special bundle of nerves.
 
At first Megohime did nothing, and it would seem he was too late, but then he felt her tongue against his wound. She swallowed the blood with effort, then closed her eyes; her blood flow steadily slowing until her heart beat its last.

Jin’s back arched and she let out a strangled moan, nails digging into Kojurou’s back once again, gasping out a soft assurance to him as she kissed his shoulder.
 
Masamune sat very still for the longest time, waiting for any sign of movement from her.

His hair started to become unkempt, falling in his face as sweat coated his brow. He reached between them to rub her clit, wanting her to be completely satisfied.
 
Megohime didn’t move at all, laying perfectly still, bloody lips parted slightly, but no breath passing them. Had she consumed his blood too late? Had she swallowed it at all?

Jin pulled at the sheets beneath her, gasps coming more quickly the more he pleasured her, finally reaching her orgasm with a soft cry.
 
Masamune gave a soft noise and moved to lay beside her, holding her tight.

He snarled lowly and tried not to be any rougher with her, his body shaking as he tried to keep in check. He was even closer now to his climax.
 
Jin took one of Kojurou’s hands and held it gently, leaning to kiss him as her orgasm finished, now waiting for him to be satisfied.
 
Kojurou grunted and moaned as he squeezed Jin's hand gently, moving almost desperately before pulling out and spilling his load all over the bed.
 
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