Homoween 2019: Hollywood Coven

Day 8: Better The Devil You Know

"But when are you coming home?" Nick asked, not quite whining but also not shying away from his upper register.

Luke lay naked in bed on top of the sheets and a sunburnt Derek lay next to him, facing away and trying (mostly failing) not to eavesdrop. On a nearby chair were a few of Derek's Treasure Island purchases. Which was a story that Luke could not wait to hear the end of and Derek was apparently determined to "save until breakfast". Which meant it was great or it would be hard to follow. Luke wasn't sure which was more of interest.

"I promise I'll be home soon darling. I wouldn't miss your initiation for the world. But it looks like you've got company."

"I mean, yeah, but none of them are you."

"But they are your vampire brothers. You have to rely on all of us in your coven family."

"Okayyyyy-" Nick said, voice sounding dejected.

"Did you like the watch I sent you, darling?"

"Yeah! It's great!" Nick said, holding up the watch to the view screen. He was completely naked except for the watch and just barely the top of Neal's head with its nearly white hair came into view. 

"Is it just Neal with you there?"

"No."

"I'm here as well-" Idris said, climbing on the bed as he entered the room. Thick, dark, and naked- he was almost the perfect counterpoint to Nick. Nick positively crooned as he felt himself sandwiched in the weight of the vampire brothers.

"Should I drain him a little for you Luke?"

"It's not my permission you need. And as long as you leave a little for me, I'm perfectly fine."

"You have good taste in Little brothers, Luke-"

"Thank you. Both of you. Take care of him, huh? Not too much though- my fangs will be turning him at initiation-"

"Missss you-" Nick said and then moaned as Idris dipped to one side of Nick's neck. Luke could just see his lower half buck and Nick cried out as Idris slammed deep into his hole. He was used to being bred so it was only a momentary shock. It was likely too that Nick was balls deep inside of Neal and so there was plenty of good space for his still mortal cum to go. 

He wouldn't be mortal for long. So he'd be fully initiated- part of the brethren- and forever bonded to Luke. Nick was very special, very charismatic. And so many were jealous of Luke. They were even more jealous that somehow Luke had begun to romance Dominic as well. He was likely to be one of the few coven brothers to have more than one little brother at a time in at least twenty years.

There wasn't much left to say. Nick would try between groans and he loved to look towards Luke for approval (Nick was the kind of vers bottom that could blow a man away when he didn't have to worry about the eyes of the world watching) but mostly the rest of this facetime would be a performance to entice Luke back. He was very flattered and it may have worked had he been alone in his mysterious pursuit.

"Are you awake Derek?"

"No."

"Are you alright?"

"Just trying to sleep-" 

"Is puppy jealous?"

"I am not a puppy!" A little later. "And I'm not jealous."

"I think you are-" Luke said in a tiny teasing voice. He rolled a little with his body so he was against Derek's back and brought the camera forth so Derek could see. "Come, you like nudity and sex. I think you'd enjoy this."

"Just tired."

"Why are you grumpy? Do you need some ear scritches-"

"I'm not- shit that is kinda hot."

"Right? Do you love the way my Nicky can take a pounding?"

"Yeah. That's uhhh he's expressive."

"Isn't he though?"

Derek begin to rut a little, thrusting his hips gently, absently. "Yeah."

"Derek-"

Luke kissed Derek's shoulder a little and Derek whined at the motion.

"You still mean a great deal to me, pup. It's okay."

"Mmmm-"

"Do you need me?"

"Mmmm-"

"Do you want me to top you?"

"Mmmm-"

"Do you want me to ride you?"

"Uh-huh-" Derek was practically panting now and when he rolled over to expose his hardening dick, he was already dripping pre-cum and his tongue was half out of his mouth. His features his morphed a little, pointy ears and a more canine nose signs of being turned on.

"Ready to play, darling?"

Derek could only nod. Luke maneuvered the facetime call so that both groups could watch each other, although Nick was more distracted than Luke. Luke groaned, breathing in deeply as he found himself impaling down on Derek's thick werewolf cock. It took a moment once at the base to find the pleasure in the pain but then-

It was glorious.

He gasped, he grinned, be began rocking and looked down while smiling at Derek. 

"Yes. That's it. That's nice."

"Mmm- mmmm- Luke-"

"Feels good. Mmm. Feels good. Fuck. Don't hold back. You won't hurt me. I'll pay for any room damages myself."

Derek took that as a sign of permission to begin to use his wolf strength in bed. Which he enjoyed doing but like all wolves also instinctively knew to temper at least slightly for others. Knowing he didn't have to, that Luke was used to his thick cock deep inside of himself- it made it easier. 

Though these springs did not squeak, they were as close to doing so as they possibly could. Even a nice mattress would have issues against a werewolf and a vampire.

"Mmm- who takes a dick better huh? You think- me or Nicky-"

Hooowwwlllll- 

Well, he wasn't going to get a human answer from Derek anytime soon. 

Derek began panting, trying to hold back the first of what would probably be two or three loads. Depending on how Luke wound him up. His healing sunburn already forgotten, he manuevered in order to toss Luke face down onto the mattress and bury his bone in him. Literally.

Luke cried out and came against the sheets at the brisk pace that Derek was setting as Derek's head moved between the video call threesome and his own bed. Luke felt the thickness moving in him. The pulsation. The were balls unloading deeper and deeper. Derek groaned, still rutting.

"Make me yours puppy, make me yours."

"I am a fully grown wolf, Luke!"