Part 2

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Second part to the last imagine

Marko released your restraints and you collapsed. He caught you in his arms and carried you to your bedroom, setting you down on the comforter. The slashes they'd made had slowly begun to heal, but they were still bleeding. He licked them closed and kissed your forehead, tucking your weak body under the covers.

"M-Marko?" You mumbled, your voice faint.

"Did we go too hard on you, babe?" Marko teased, touseling your hair.

"No. I'm a rough-and-tough vampire. I can handle anything." You closed your eyes and felt his lips on yours which stirred your sexual hunger. "But I am kind of hungry." You growled, patting the spot beside you for him to sit.

You parted his lips with your tongue and fought him for dominance despite him and Paul being the ones in charge earlier.

Paul slipped into the bedroom, silent as a fox, as you bit into Marko and drew blood from him.

"Y/N, that's enough. Drink from me." Paul offered his arm to you and you gladly took the free meal, sealing the bite with your saliva.

"Have I ever told you two how much I love you?" You hugged both boys close to you and fell asleep with your head resting on Marlo's shoulder.

"Plenty of times."

"I love you." You drift asleep as the sun tentatively rises.

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