Coffins are black...

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We finally stopped running and I was completely out of breath. We had reached the Undertaker. I had passed here thousands of times, but never once had I ever seen the Undertaker, or been inside. I was slightly excited to meet him. Especially having read that history book once,about him being a reaper, the most legendary, at that. Grell unlocked the door and dragged me inside. "Oh, Adrian!" He called out. Undertaker popped out from behind us.

"Hello Grell and yummy friend." He whispered in a high pitched voice, as he hunched over to look at me. "I'm (Your name here). It's an honor to finally meet you, Mr. Undertaker." I bowed to him. "Well, that's new." He laughed. "May I ask why your hair covers your eyes?" I asked curiously. He just laughed. I snuck over to him when his back was turned, and then I lifted his fringe. "Oh my god..." I gasped. I let his hair fall back down.

"Marry me!" I pressed myself up against him. "I can do a bit better than that, miss." He whispered. "Would you really?" I raised my eyebrow with a smirk. "Fancy coffins?" He asked. Grell piped up. "There is no way we'd all fit in the coffin!" He whined. "Actually, Grell..." I went to say, but then Undertaker gasped. "You're right, Grell! It's usually just the two of us, so I just assumed we'd fit, but no, we're a three. Up to the bedroom then?" He suggested.

"Did you put those red sheets on like I asked?" Grell questioned him. He nodded and began walking, and I clung to his side. We reached the bedroom and the laid on the bed. Grell issued the first demand. "Strip." He said. "I...uh, what?" I said. "Take your clothes off." He nodded encouragingly. I looked to Undertaker and he nodded, too. I undid the rest of my buttons, but then my corset ribbons were tangled.

Undertaker slid over and tore it off. Grell pulled the dress over my shoulders and slid it down. I was standing there in my (Favourite color) panties. Undertaker took one side and Grell took the other and they slid it down my legs. Grell bit my inner thigh and Undertaker licked my collarbone. "Wait, this isn't fair." I said. Grell kept dragging his tongue up my leg and Undertaker asked what wasn't fair. "You're still wearing your clothes!" I cried.

"Well, go on then." Grell responded. I laid him down on the ground and sat on his hips. I slowly began to undress him and he was completely muscular underneath his shirt. Undertaker shuffled over and drew his pants down. We then both took off his boxers and then it was Undertaker's turn. He threw his hat across the room and I took off his robes. I was shocked to discover he was wearing nothing underneath. They were both at least 8 inches, and there was no way I was gonna stop now.

We got back onto the bed and I laid across Undertaker. "Undertaker?" I said. "Adrian, it's Adrian." He moaned. "Adrian, why are you doing this?" I asked. "You wanted to, didn't you?" He said. "Yes, but you don't even know me." I said. "I will soon enough." I pressed my lips against him and he forced mine apart with his tongue. Grell climbed on top of us and started biting me with his pointy teeth. That was when Undertaker shimmied out from underneath me.

He ordered me to flip over to face Grell. I did as I was instructed and I was greeted by his hungry green eyes, his hair acting as a red curtain around us. His eyes were different to mine. They were more of a gold-green and I just melted. I wrapped my legs around his hips and he bit my lip to part them. He was snaking his tongue in and out of my mouth and I let out a small moan.


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