The Lost Boys Imagines and Preferences (Requests open)

Imagine #7

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Hope you like it girl!!

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OC: Artemis

Characters: Paul, Marko, Dwayne

Scenario: Paul and Marko find their mate, but Dwayne wants her all to himself because of her blood.

Smut

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READ AT YOUR OWN RISK AS THERE ARE MATURE THEMES!!! JUST WARNING YOU!!

Paul, Marko, and Dwayne saunter down the boardwalk in all their creature of darkness glory. Doors were open, the aromas were very inviting, and nothing was gonna stop them tonight on this moonlit night.

Artemis, or Arty as she's known around the boardwalk, window shops. She sees three very attractive guys clad in leather.

Marko turns his head towards Artemis who stands in the doorway of Max's Video Store, looking around for a movie. Their gazes meet, and Marko turns Paul around. Dwayne follows and smirks at the young girl. Artemis walks right through them.

A fruity aroma clouds Arty's thoughts as she strides through the leather-clad boys. The dirty blonde grabs her arm, and whips her around to face them. Her inner conscience screamed 'Mate', and Paul slid his arm around her waist.

Dwayne, the jealous type, grabs Arty out of Paul's loose grip, and slides her onto his motorcycle, slinging her arms around his waist.

She could feel his rock-hard abs through the leather jacket, although she wished to feel more of him. His stubble, his lips on hers, his arms around her.

Snap out of it, Artemis!

Before I could argue against going with him and these boys, they speed off with me clinging on for dear life.

"Relax, girl. We do this all the time." Patch Jacket says to her, nearing the motorcycle a little too close for her level.

"Leave her alone, Marko. She's mine."

'Boys, I expect to see you bright and early tomorrow for a family meeting. 6pm, my house. No one else.'

Artemis breathes in the Native American's scent, letting everything just relax as the vehicle abruptly jolted her from time to time. She hung on for dear life until his motorcycle came a halt.

He grabbed her off his bike, and carried her (again, really?) down the stairs of the cave.

"What is this place?" She asks.

"Our home."

"Our?"

A platinum haired man steps up to greet me, his stubble looking very smooth.

A brown, curly-haired girl moves to my side, and examines me. Her eyes sweep over my body, but Dwayne pulls me behind him.

"Welcome to our home, Artemis." Platinum says.

"Who are you?"

"David, and this is my t-girlfriend, Star." The girl nods and slings an arm around David with a fake smile.

"Hey, let her go, man. She's our mate, not yours."

"But she smells so good. Her kind is very rare, and I've heard their blood is very sweet compared to that of a normal human's."

Marko and Paul snatch Arty from behind Dwayne and hold her between themselves, protecting their mate. They walk her to Paul's private room, and let her sit on the bed.

"Sorry about that, Arty. Dwayne is a little over-protective. He always has been since losing his little brother to cancer."

"He had a little brother?"

"Yeah, his name was Arthor, but he went by Arty. Kinda looked like you, but a guy."

"Ah, well, I'm sorry to hear that."

Artemis starts shivering, and Marko holds her in his arms, while Paul looks at his mate.

"What did Dwayne mean by 'my kind'?"

"Well, I'm not quite sure. You'll have to ask David about it."

"Ok..." She cups Marko's cheek, and pulls him closer to her, their lips meeting.

Artemis kneels on the bed, and both boys took to kissing her neck, Marko in back, and Paul in front.

Paul lifts your shirt off, and Marko throws it away. He starts kissing the back of your neck, slowly making his way down your spine, while Marko was getting down to your breasts. They both fell on their knees at the same time. Marko pulls your shorts and panties down, and start to eat you up from both sides.

As Paul was gripping your thighs, you wonder if their tongues were going to collide and that made you even wetter for them. Once they were done, already pushing you to the edge, they stand up, and Paul undresses, while you could hear Marko undressing behind you.

Unzipping Paul's pants, you pull him in for a kiss.
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Sorry but I can't write it any further as we might have non-mature audiences here, and I wouldn't want any complaints from parents about what you're reading. But I do hope you like it.