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"Ah, fuck, you're so tight."
Daniel arched his back and did his best to moan, but his heart wasn't in it. He hoped it still looked good enough. It never mattered, though. Armand would be able to read him like a book even if he couldn't read his mind.
You found our friend attractive, did you not? Armand asked in his head, a note of irritation creeping in.
Yeah, he's hot.
And is he not skilled?
The man chose that moment to thrust directly against Daniel's prostate, making him gasp and his cock twitch underneath him. Armand met his eyes and smirked. He'd probably taken over the man's body to prove his point, the bastard. Daniel didn't respond.
Then I don't understand. What is the issue?
Daniel projected back, I don't know, I'm just tired of hooking up with strangers. Daniel had never thought he'd hear himself say it, but it was true. It was hot at first, dirty and wrong. He'd felt powerful, knowing Armand wanted to watch him. But why fuck a stranger when he already had the best?
"Touch him," Armand ordered, perching on the edge of his chair.
Daniel jolted when a callused hand wrapped roughly around his cock and gave it a tug. It was too tight, too hard. He whined and tried to get away from the hand, but he only succeeded in spearing himself deeper on the man's cock.
Armand sighed and rose gracefully from his chair, coming to stand behind the two of them.
"Loosen your grip — there, there you are, now rub your thumb over the head — good, that's it."
As Armand instructed, he molded himself to the stranger's back, placing his hands on his hips. Daniel could feel the extra weight pressing into him. The knowledge that Armand was behind the stranger, guiding him, felt just as electric as the hand stroking him off. Maybe moreso.
The stranger's hand on him and the low drone of Armand's voice behind him made desire coil hot in his stomach, ratcheting the pleasure higher and higher until he spilled over the man's large fist.
With a choked off gasp from behind him, Daniel assumed that the man had finished as well, but when the man's hand fell away he heard a wet slurping noise and felt heavy droplets hit his lower back.
Armand was draining the stranger behind Daniel, while he was still inside Daniel, even. Fuck. He craned around to try to see, but Armand pressed a hand between his shoulder blades, pushing him down against the bed.
"Hey, cmon!"
Armand pushed harder on Daniel's back and continued drinking. Daniel could feel the man softening inside of him as the blood was pulled from his veins, and he slipped out of Daniel's hole before Armand threw his body aside with a sickening thud.
"You never let me watch," Daniel whined as Armand lapped up the blood that had spilled on his back, cleaning him with little kitten licks.
"Ah, so you do understand the appeal of watching? Come now, turn over."
Daniel obediently turned over and let Armand run a warm washcloth over his soft cock, the hair of his lower stomach, between his thighs, as he told his lover, "It's just better when you're there."
"Was I not here the whole time, sitting close enough you could reach out and touch me?"
"You know what I mean," Daniel told him petulantly. Armand laid down on the other side of the bed, avoiding the wet spots from the cum and blood, and Daniel rolled over into his blood-warm side. "I don't mind someone else being there, but I want you."
Armand was quiet for so long that Daniel almost wondered if he had fallen asleep. Daniel was halfway there himself when Armand spoke again.
"Alright. Next time, I'll join you."
Several nights later, Armand arrived just after sunset. He dressed Daniel in tight fitting jeans, a white button-down unbuttoned halfway down his chest, and his favorite brown leather jacket and whisked him out the door. He obviously had a plan he was excited for. Daniel didn't know whether he should be excited, too, or terrified. But with Armand, being terrified just made him even more excited.
Armand was so excited, in fact, that at the bar, he didn't even remember to buy Daniel a drink before he started scanning the crowd eagerly.
"That one?" he asked, pointing at a curly-haired brunette in shorts and a tank top that showed off strong-looking arms.
"For dinner?" Daniel asked. He wouldn't mind seeing Armand work his magic on her. Not like he'd let Daniel watch the good part, though.
"No," Armand said, as if Daniel was stupid. It was practically his default tone. "To share."
"What do you mean? I can't…. Ohhh."
As the meaning sunk in, Armand smirked smugly.
"Yeah, she'd be good," Daniel squeaked, feeling heat rising in his cheeks.
"Excellent. I'll arrange it."
Armand strode over to her confidently, like he couldn't even conceive that he might be turned down. And of course, like always, he was right. All it took was a brief conversation before he was leading her back to Daniel.
"Daniel," he announced when they returned. "This is Alice. She'll be joining us tonight." With a quick wave from Alice, Armand clapped his hands together and asked, "Well, shall we, then?"
Daniel didn't have time to protest that Armand hadn't even bought him a drink yet before he was being whisked back into the night, dizzy as usual from being dragged around on the whims of Hurricane Armand.
At least he was going to get to fuck a hot girl this time.
Really, Daniel shouldn't complain about Armand dragging him around. Not this time, at least. It had been a while since Armand had picked a woman for him, and Alice was smoking. She was muscular, with broad shoulders and thick thighs barely contained in her short shorts. Her halo of short curls drew attention to piercing green eyes, and her full lips seemed permanently set into a crooked smirk. She was the type of woman who usually took one look at Daniel before her eyes slid right over him. At best, she'd give him a few sharp words before turning away.
But tonight, Daniel was in her apartment and, for once, Armand was going to be right by his side in her bed.
He wondered what the plan was. Each take a different hole? Both of them fucking her cunt together? Frotting together inside a stranger. He couldn't dare to hope for something so wonderful.
Or maybe Armand would fuck him while he fucked Alice, pushing Daniel deeper inside of her with every thrust.
Fuck. He was getting too worked up. It'd be beyond embarrassing if he shot off as soon as he got inside her. He had to cool down before it became a problem.
Daniel was going through the state capitals in his head when Armand and Alice looked up from where they were speaking in hushed tones in the corner of the room. They both turned on Daniel, their intense stares making him feel a little self-conscious.
"Nice place," Daniel said, a little dumbly, to break the tense silence once the two of them had walked over to where he was standing, pretending to peruse Alice's bookshelf. "You have good taste in books."
"You're sweet," Alice told him. She slotted into the space in front of him, letting a hand ghost down his side. Daniel shivered. "It's nice you have a boyfriend who takes such good care of you," she whispered into his ear before attaching herself to his neck, licking and nibbling. The pale imitation of Armand's bite left him squirming, aching for more.
Armand knew, of course. Armand always knew what Daniel wanted. He settled one hand possessively on Daniel's back and slung the other around Alice as he slid into Daniel's other side and leaned down to Daniel's neck.
Armand mimicked Alice's ministrations, sticking to blunt human teeth as he sucked a bruise into Daniel's neck. It was so close to what Daniel needed; it was maddening. Daniel whimpered, straining against Armand and trying to make him bite for real.
Not in front of the human, Armand admonished inside Daniel's head as he sucked on his neck. Behave.
"Mmm, please," Daniel whined, tilting his head into Armand's.
"Someone's eager," Alice said against Daniel's neck, her breath tickling him as she spoke. "What do you say, Armand? Should we give him what he wants?"
"He doesn't know what he wants," Armand replied glibly.
"Good thing he has you, then." Alice pulled back from Daniel's neck and turned to Armand. "I guess you're in charge, then, huh? Should we move this to the bedroom, boss?"
Without waiting for a reply, she pressed one more kiss to Daniel's cheek, then sauntered off down the hallway. She gave them one lingering sultry look over her shoulder before disappearing into a doorway.
Armand inclined his head, gesturing for Daniel to follow her into the bedroom.
In the bedroom, Daniel's eye was immediately drawn to Alice, bent over, ass stuck up in the air tantalizingly as she searched through her drawer.
As Armand walked in behind him, she popped up, a mess of leather straps, a dildo, and a bottle of lube held up triumphantly.
"This one's my favorite, but I have others if this isn't doing it for you," Alice said, brandishing the dildo proudly.
It took a moment for Daniel to connect the dots. Alice was holding a strap on harness.
"Wait, what?"
He looked at the harness in Alice's hand. It was definitely hot, strappy black leather and shiny metal buckles, but between that and the purple dildo held threateningly in her other hand, Daniel didn't know what to think.
"Was this not the plan?" Alice asked, her eyebrows screwed up uncertainly. "Your boyfriend told me you wanted to… yknow?"
"No, I thought—" Daniel tried, before Armand interrupted.
"Do you trust, me, Daniel?"
Daniel wanted to say no. He shouldn't trust Armand. Trusting a vampire was dangerous.
"Yeah, of course."
"Then will you do this for me, beloved?"
It wasn't what Daniel had expected from the night, but it wouldn't be bad, right? He liked being fucked. He'd never been fucked by two dicks before, but it might be nice. And Alice's dick wasn't even that big. A little thinner than Armand's, even. If it was what Armand wanted from him, he could at least give it a shot.
He nodded and Armand clapped his hands together.
"Excellent! Shall we proceed?"
Armand's enthusiasm at Daniel's reluctant acceptance was plain, but for Daniel and Alice, the mood had deflated somewhat. Alice shifted awkwardly and held Daniel's gaze, as if to ask, "Are you sure you want this?"
Daniel felt a fluttery warmth in his tummy. He wasn't lying when he said he trusted Armand, but he trusted him like he trusted the seatbelt on a roller coaster; he was reasonably certain that he wouldn't die, but it didn't stop the fear as he hurtled through the air, wind knocking his head back into the seat as his bones rattled over the wooden tracks. Alice's concern made him feel looked after. That feeling of safety was rare in Daniel's life nowadays.
Besides, Armand wanted Daniel off balance. Armand's involvement in Daniel's hookup had been Daniel's idea, so this had to be Armand's way of wresting back control. Daniel didn't need to give Armand the satisfaction. He didn't have to be some timid shrinking violet looking to Armand for direction.
"I want this, Alice," he told her, stepping closer. "Do you want this?"
"I do."
With that, Daniel took the last step in towards her and kissed her. Her mouth was warm, which was a novelty for Daniel now, and still tasted of cheap beer. He chased the traces of beer as he slid a hand under her shirt, teasing over the soft skin of her stomach.
She sucked in a breath and tossed the harness and dildo on the bed, leaving her hands free to peel her shirt off over her head. Daniel took a moment to appreciate her small breasts, bare under her tanktop.
He leaned down and drew a nipple between his lips, swirling his tongue over the flesh. Alice shuddered all over, back arching as she let out a sharp ah! She wound her fist none too gently in his hair, holding his mouth to her chest.
When she let him go and Daniel could peel his head away to take a breath, he looked back over his shoulder at Armand, standing behind them, eyes dark with hunger.
"Well, are you just going to stand there? I thought you were joining this time."
Armand's lips curled in a wicked smile.
"As you wish, beloved."
Armand slotted himself into Daniel's back, hooking his chin over Daniel's shoulder as his arousal pressed insistently against Daniel's ass.
As Armand undid Daniel's trousers, Alice used the hand once again fisted in his curls to guide his head back to her chest, to the other nipple. He could do little more than pant wetly against her breast, though, once Armand reached down to squeeze at his cock, hard and straining through the thin cotton of his boxers. Alice whined with frustration, and Armand clicked his tongue disapprovingly.
"Now, Daniel, don't you want to take care of our guest? Don't be rude."
Armand took his hand from Daniel's pants and tangled it in his hair, fingers brushing Alice's, then tightened his grip. Hard.
Daniel grunted with the sudden pain. His cock jumped.
"Stop being greedy," Armand warned.
Daniel latched his mouth to Alice's nipple and licked over the sensitive nub. Once she was writhing under him, Daniel was rewarded with a hand down the back of his boxers.
"Good boy," Armand purred into his ear. A dry finger pressed against his hole, and Daniel jolted in surprise, scraping his teeth against Alice's nipple. She keened, throaty and pleading, and tried to arch away even as she held Daniel's head tighter to her chest.
Daniel kept lapping at Alice's breast while Armand rubbed against his entrance until Armand shifted behind him and Alice guided Daniel's head away from her. Armand pulled Daniel's button-up over his head, and then strong hands pushed his bare back, sending him sprawling face down on the bed.
Someone pulled his pants down roughly over his hips and a slick finger probed at his asshole, pushing roughly past the tight muscle. Out of the corner of his eye, Daniel could see Alice stepping out of her shorts and into the harness. The purple dildo jutted proudly from between her legs, bobbing lewdly as she walked.
A second finger soon joined the first, gently nudging at his entrance until it slipped in. The two fingers moved separately from each other. It was Alice's finger, Daniel realized. It was an odd feeling, the way the two fingers weren't moving in concert with each other. Even with only two fingers, it felt like he was being pulled in opposite directions. It wasn't unpleasant, but Daniel wasn't sure what to think of the sensation.
Armand didn't give him much time to consider it. The two of them worked quickly but thoroughly to stretch him open. They had him squirming on their fingers in no time, rutting against Alice's quilt.
"Enough of that," Armand admonished, swatting at Daniel's ass cheek with his free hand. The jolt shifted their fingers inside him, tapping against his prostate and making him yelp.
"Do you feel sufficiently prepared?" Armand asked him. Daniel could practically see him vibrating with impatience and the excitement of a new toy on the horizon.
"Ye-yeah," Daniel panted, and Armand took his fingers out, wiping them on Daniel's thigh. He undressed quickly, then laid down on the bed. When he patted his lap, Daniel climbed up, and Armand turned him around so his back was up against Armand's cold chest.
Armand wrapped his arms around Daniel, then asked, "Alice, could you help us?"
"Yeah, of course."
She hopped onto the bed with a sly smile, the bottle of lube in hand, and generously slathered Armand's condom-covered cock. Daniel had never seen Armand use a condom before. It was red, so he could only guess that it was there to hide the pink tint of his cum. She stroked him for longer than was really necessary, making a show of it, before helping to guide it into Daniel's stretched hole. The glide was easy, familiar, but the anticipation of more was tingling in his stomach. Even though Daniel loved being fucked, loved the initial stretch of penetration, his erection was flagging as he thought about what was to come.
It's alright, Daniel. You're going to feel so good. So full.
Armand took hold of Daniel's cock, stroking him back to hardness as he reassured him in his head, just for the two of them. Thrusting was difficult in the position they were in, so Armand rolled his hips slowly as Daniel got used to the intrusion.
When Armand found just the right angle to grind against his prostate, Daniel shouted. He was stuck between Armand's dick and his hand, impaled between two pleasures that were already almost too much to stand. He took a deep breath to ground himself. He couldn't cum before Alice had even put her dick in him.
"Alice, he's ready for you."
There wasn't another way to say it. Daniel was nervous. He'd never had so much inside him, and the anticipation of Alice joining Armand made him nervous. Would it be too much? Would it hurt?
It will be a lot, Armand told him silently, smoothing a hand down his belly. But you can take so much more than this. You have taken more than this, and enjoyed it.
Alice lined up, kneeling in front of them, and began to push her bright purple cock in alongside Armand's dick. She met resistance at his rim, the stretched muscle straining as she tried to gain entrance.
"I'm right here, Daniel," Armand reassured him, one hand caressing over his stomach like he was soothing a spooked horse, the other twined around Daniel's chest again. "I have you."
Finally, the bulbous head of the dildo pushed inside, and slowly, slowly, a fraction of an inch at a time, Alice started filling him.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck," Daniel cried as his hole was stretched beyond anything he'd felt before. He squirmed in Armand's strong grasp, speared on their dicks.
"You good?" Alice asked, looking him in the eye to try to gauge his emotions.
"Yeah, yeah, I — oh my god, fuck." Daniel panted as she slipped inside a little further. "Could-could you hold on a minute?"
"Yeah, of course. It's a lot, yeah?" she asked him, the smallest hint of condescension creeping into her voice.
Fuck, if that didn't do it for him.
"Ye-yeah," he gasped, shocking whimpers out of himself as he wriggled on their cocks, pushing Alice just the tiniest bit deeper inside of him. "So much. So full."
"You're taking it so well, baby," she told him. She rubbed his stomach, bumping up against Armand's hand and pressing down to see if she could feel the two of them inside of him. The pressure on that spot inside of him ripped a broken moan from his throat. "Such a good little cockwhore, sweetheart."
"Fuck, Jesus Christ."
Alice let up on his stomach and brushed her fingers down the trail of hair, down to his once-again-flagging erection. She traced down the tip, ghosting lightly before she grabbed hold in earnest, gripping him just on this side of too much.
"Oh my god, Alice! Alice!"
"Yeah, honey?" she answered sweetly as she pumped his dick, careful to keep her hips still.
God. Armand sure knew how to pick them. It was as if he had given her lessons on how to take Daniel apart. Being able to read minds sure had its advantages. Daniel just wouldn't have expected finding the perfect person to fuck him would be one of them.
"Ah, ah, ah," he panted breathily, rocking between the hand on his dick and the dicks in his ass. As he slowly became accustomed to the stretch, the pleasure was overwhelming.
"He's ready for more," Armand told Alice.
"Is that right, baby?" she asked Daniel. "You want more?"
"Yeah, give it to me. Cmon."
"You want my cock, baby?"
Daniel felt himself flush. He nodded.
"Use your words. I wanna hear you say it."
"Mmng, yeah. Want your cock. Please."
"Good boy."
Alice started pushing in again, just as slow as before. The stretch seemed to go on for minutes, hours, days, as she filled him fuller and fuller, impossibly full once she was fully seated.
"Jesus fuck, oh my god," Daniel babbled. "I'm so full. It's so much."
"Do you feel good, Daniel?" Armand asked.
"Good," Daniel repeatedly stupidly, nodding.
Daniel felt movement from Armand behind him, and Alice started to move slowly, shifting inside him.
"Oh, fuuuuck!"
"Isn't Alice doing such a good job?"
"So good," Daniel agreed. "Feels good."
"Can you thank her, Daniel?"
"Thank you, thank you," he whined.
The inexorable drag against his prostate, the way his whole body seemed to have rearranged itself to make room for his lovers, was unlike anything else he'd ever felt.
Thank you for trusting me, sweet boy. I told you I'd take care of you.
Daniel repeated to Armand what he'd told Alice, thinking hard, Thank you, thank you, thank you.
Armand reached down, joining Alice's hand on Daniel's dick. They stroked in counterpoint, and it was taking Daniel apart from the inside out. It was more than he could take, a tingling under his skin that felt like he was vibrating apart.
With a wordless shout, he spurted over their combined hands and sagged back against Armand, exhausted. As Alice pulled out slowly, carefully, cooing sweet nothings at him, saying how proud she was of him, Armand held his hand up to Daniel's mouth. Daniel licked his fingers clean, gasping in shuddering breaths as she dragged against his oversensitive insides.
Once she slipped free, Armand let his own cock slide out of his gaping hole. He carefully took off the condom and swiftly replaced it with another, also red. Daniel looked up at him questioningly. Weren't they done?
Of course we aren't done, Armand told him snidely in his head. Alice hasn't finished.
Armand's meaning sank through the orgasmic haze slowly, until finally —
Hey, wait!
I will not wait. We aren't working on your schedule, Daniel.
Armand unceremoniously rolled Daniel off of himself, then stood to help Alice out of her harness. A spike of jealousy shot through Daniel's chest at the intent, hungry look on Armand's face. That was how Armand looked at Daniel before they fucked.
So not only did we not fuck Alice together, now you're going to fuck her without me?! Daniel whined.
Daniel watched as Alice reached up to capture Armand's mouth in a kiss, his hand wandering down to knead at her tit. His insides burned, though whether he was jealous of Armand or Alice, he couldn't say.
You've already gotten off. You can hardly fuck her soft, Armand explained patiently while they were tangled, limbs and tongues.
Yeah, because you made me! Daniel protested. He should have known Armand would pull this shit when he'd suggested a threesome.
Armand flipped Alice easily onto her hands and knees and, on his knees, pulled her hips up to meet his. She moaned as he guided his cock into her.
You could use your mouth on her instead of just sitting there watching. Armand suggested as he began to fuck her. The wet slapping as he thrust was obscene. If Daniel wasn't so fucked out, he might be ready for round two soon.
He obediently crawled into the open space under her hips, settling onto his side with his head underneath her. It was a view like he'd never seen before, Armand's strong thighs flexing as he thrust, his red latex-covered dick disappearing into Alice's soaking cunt.
The angle made it difficult for Daniel to get at her clit. As he nosed through the wiry hair between her legs, Alice gasped and tilted her hips, seeking out his mouth to grind against. Armand's thrusting pushed her into his mouth, salty sweat and slick interrupted by the acrid taste of latex when Armand bumped against his tongue.
Alice dropped down to her elbows, crushing Daniel's head in the crease of her stomach. His nose was pressed against her mound, making breathing difficult, but he wouldn't complain. Armand had put him through worse, sitting on his face or holding him down on his cock until he was gasping for air. Here, between her legs, her almost pained cries muffled by the rolls of her stomach, her musky scent was all he needed. He breathed her in gratefully as he swirled his tongue against her clit, letting her grind down into his mouth.
She's close, Armand warned, so Daniel flattened his tongue against her, pressing up as she spasmed against him. He kept licking until she was bucking against his tongue. Armand lifted her up, letting her flop down on the bed, sated. He hooked a hand in Daniel's curls and tugged him forward. With the way he had been laying awkwardly under Alice, he didn't have a hand down to brace himself so Armand's harsh tug sent him sprawling, Armand pulling him around like a well-loved rag doll.
Armand knelt down on the bed, sitting on his heels, and positioned Daniel between Armand's knees on his belly. Daniel wasted no time in getting Armand in his mouth, sucking just how he knew Armand liked it best. His latex-covered cock tasted of Alice, sharp, musky slick masking the taste of latex as Daniel eagerly licked his dick clean.
Armand had already fucked two people tonight without cumming. His restraint thus far was admirable, but there was no way he was going to last long. Daniel swallowed him down, sucking hard, not bothering to try to tease him. In no time at all, Armand was holding Daniel down, dick twitching in his throat as Armand came into the condom with a groan.
The three of them collapsed on each other in bed, a sweaty pile of limbs, smelling of sex. Daniel ached. He hoped Armand would give him some blood later.
"Whew, that sure was something," Alice said after they'd all caught their breaths. "I don't usually fuck men, but you know how to show a girl a good time."
"You were excellent," Armand told her crisply. "Thank you for agreeing to join us."
"Any time." She wiggled out from under the bodies and pulled her shorts back on, leaving her chest bare as she rooted around in the nightstand drawer.
When she came back to bed, she sat cross legged next to Daniel's prone body and offered him one of the cigarettes in her hand. Daniel nodded appreciately and propped himself up as she lit it for him.
"You two are a lot of fun. I wouldn't say no to seeing you again." Alice smiled warmly at Daniel. She reached over with her free hand to scratch gently at his scalp. Her short nails were comforting, in a nostalgic sort of way. She seemed to instinctively know exactly how to make him melt inside.
Armand plucked a cigarette from the pack and lit it himself while Alice was focused on Daniel. He looked between the two of them, and hummed softly.
"Yes," he said distantly, thoughtfully. "I do think you'll be seeing more of us."
Daniel smiled up at Armand. His answering smile was tight. Daniel would have thought that Armand would be more pleased after taking Daniel apart so thoroughly, reducing his brain to mush the way only Armand could.
Armand knew everything about Daniel, but sometimes Daniel didn't understand Armand at all. He pressed a kiss to Armand's bicep, then rolled himself onto his side. Alice plastered her body to his back, squeezing him safe and tight between the two of them. He felt a surge of affection for them both.
He knew Armand was always going to take care of him, and Armand had picked the perfect woman for him too.