Your Beloved Masters

Oh No!

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"Mm!" Klaus had me on the bed, my wrists held in front of me in one of Klaus' hands. The other one was used as a brace to keep from falling on top of me.

He let go of my nipple that he was sucking on. "Vincent, join us." He hissed. His fangs were dropped and he looked beastly. It was hot. Especially when he grunted when I occasionally brushed my leg against his half-mast cock.

Vincent looked at us warily from his book.

"Convince him, doll." Klaus whispered in my ear as he grinded against me.

I rolled my body and moaned. "Vincey..." I pouted. He stared at me.

"I want your fangs in me." I panted.

"Fuck..." he muttered, bookmarking his book and throwing it on the nightstand. He sat up on the bed and stripped off his shirt. He crawled over to where I was nibbled at my ear.

"That's it. Now, where were we?" Klaus chuckled as he tickled my ribs, making me laugh and arch up. His lips instantly locked around my other nipple and bit it. "Mmf!" Vincent's lips trapped my own. Usually Vincent was soft and sweet with his kisses, but today he was fierce. Teeth crashing against teeth, feverish tongues and painful nips.

"You two drive me crazy." I groaned. "I wish we could fuck..." Klaus glowered at Vincent and released my wrists.

"Tradition!" Vincent argued. "But..." he looked down at the slow growing tent in his pants.

"I'll suck you off, if you want." I grinned. "Both of you."

Klaus grinned mischievously. "You want us to bukkake you?"

Vincent scowled in confusion. "A bu- what?"

I rolled my eyes in annoyance.
"Just kiss me, or feed from me. I'm horny and want attention." 

Klaus grabbed me and pulled me against him and cuffed my wrists to the cuffs attached to the headboard. Vincent shimmied down my body and unzipped my pants and put his mouth on me.

"Yes!" I cried as he took me into his mouth.

"Fuck!" I sobbed as Klaus sunk his fangs into my nape and pulled at my sore nipples.

"You both feel so good!" I panted, fisting the sheets fighting off the urge to thrust up.

Crap, the door is wide open. Anyone could see us. The idea made me even hornier. I wonder who was watching, if anyone was.

My eyes fluttered back open as I heard footsteps, heeled ones. I made eye contact with the brat from yesterday, sneering back at me. Klaus moaned around my neck and released me, keeping his eyes closed in bliss the whole time.

"You're so hot babe." I smirked at the girl. She wrinkled her nose and spit on the floor outside the door.

Mine, bitch. I mouthed at her. She gasped and stomped her foot and ran away. I smiled in satisfaction.

"Why haven't you come yet? My jaw is tired."

I blinked and looked down at Vincent. "Oh sorry, I was distracted." He huffed and crossed his arms.

"Here's an idea: I'll finish you off then you can fulfill your promise of a bukkake, and we'll all be happy." Klaus drug himself out from underneath me.

"I haven't had any blood yet, so I want some of that, too. Deal?" Vincent was pulling off his pants while speaking.

"Deal."

I reminisced the good time we had together, saving certain explicit details from Astros.

I sat with her in the kitchen as she washed dishes. "You call lady bitch?" She furrowed her brows at me. I nodded. "That's what you get out of that?"

"Very rude and degrading." She huffed. "Little mouse should apologize."

"What? Astros, you're supposed to be on my side!" She shook her head. "No. Women stand together. We are not bitches. Even if she is a little..."

She morphed into angry Icelandic.

"I don't give a shit what you call me. Just as long as you know that I am better than you." She huffed as she grabbed a glass bottle of blood from the fridge.

"That's rich. I don't see you getting doubled-down by two princes. My ass hurts so bad." I feigned.

She glared at me and lifted her bottle into the air to throw it at me.

Instantly I was surrounded by vampires, covering me on all sides.

"What the hell? Move!" She screamed.

"No miss. You are attempting to injure the princes' mate and your future ruler. Please put the bottle down before we make you."

She scoffed. "He is not the future ruler. He's just food."

"No." Klaus entered the kitchen, cigarette in his mouth, Vincent trailing behind. "I don't think you get it. I don't fuck women. I am not remotely attracted to women. And I bet you're loose as fuck and couldn't stand being flogged, so leave your future king alone. If I see this again in my castle, I'll just have a public execution for you. Get out." He pointed at the entryway and blew smoke into her face. She coughed and left, throwing angry glares over he shoulder. "I'm totally telling your aunt about this!" She hissed.

"Go ahead! I'd be glad to execute her too! Finally something from her that'll make me happy!"

She paled and ran. "You okay, baby?" Vincent walked up to the guards who parted like gates and grabbed me, pulling me into a hug.

"Yeah, I'm fine. I may have goaded her into it a little bit."

"That's not a good idea!" "That's my baby!" Vincent and Klaus exclaimed at the same time, then looked at each other.

I chuckled and pulled both their faces down to me. I kissed Vincent first, then Klaus. After the kisses, I released their heads and they both blushed. "Aww, I think this is one of our first sweet moments as a throuple." Klaus grinned.

"We should have more. I think I have butterflies." Vincent laughed.

"We will. We have all eternity after all."

I glanced at Klaus. "I'm human, though?"

"Oh yeah, about that." He coughed. "Ah...hmmm...how should I say this?"

"Darling," Vincent grabbed my hand and gently massaged the back of it. "You are going to be on the throne of the vampires." I nodded. "On the night before our wedding," he whispered. "In order to succeed the throne by our side, you will have to become a vampire."