Don't Judge A Vampire By Its Fangs

A/N: Blisbop: It\'s not that Weasel and Angelo think only they have the right to kill and the incestuous brothers don\'t. It\'s more like they\'re saying, \"So you want to play? Let\'s PLAY. Bring it on. We\'ll show you REAL killing.\" If that makes sense. -_-

Mitsukai: You are a very loyal reader. And you\'re a great writer. I have thought of publishing and hopefully plan to submit Changing Fortunes since it\'s my only finished novel. Once it\'s cleaned up and edited and all that.

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RedFox: Angelo is a bastard, no two ways about it. But don\'t worry, Weasel knows how to put him in his place if need be. If you have livejournal you can see other stories that are not on the site in the blackwidower LJ.

Yami990: Hopefully my birthing equipment has now been spared the spork.

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dangspiffy: This is probably one of my most smuttiest. Glad you like it.

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Now on with the story. This chapter has smut, smut, smut. It\'s also on the gory side, in case you\'re squicked by that.

Never Judge A Vampire By Its Fangs: Part 6

Neith shouts obscenities as he pummels my back with his fists but he\'s wasting his time; it\'s not about to stop me. If anything, his pathetic attempts excite me as much as Arian\'s struggles and it\'s easy to tune Neith out as my teeth sink in deeper and I savor his brother.

By keying Arian\'s pleasure up to orgiastic nirvana, then boosting his fear and pain just as high, Angelo has created a sugar-spice cocktail that goes down smooth as silk and sings in my veins; the pure concentrated emotions get me buzzed almost instantly. To ensure he stays that way, Angelo and I work in tandem, firing him up and cooling him down as we drink it all in.

Only to have Angelo\'s hands rest on my shoulders as he whispers in my ear, \"Leave him for now, lover.\" He gently but firmly pulls me off Arian\'s body. \"We\'ll finish him off later, nai?\" he promises as takes me into his arms and kisses me hungrily.

As good as his kisses feel, my eyes fall on the one I really want to kill. (Neith,) I murmur as Angelo lowers me on to my back on the carpet.

(Do you want just a kill, my sweet?) Angelo asks me, his lips making a trail from my mouth to my collarbone and moving lower, (or do you want a feast?)

In other words, do I just want to kill Neith or do I want something much more satisfying. (You know the answer to that,) I growl before pulling Angelo on top of me.

Angelo grins ferally. (Yeah, I do. And I promise, you shall have it.) Then his mouth devours mine and all I think about is his rock hard cock, sliding against mine as he grinds against me.

In my lust haze I realize that Neith is watching us. We\'re putting on the show for him this time but Angelo is making me feel so good I don\'t care. And apparently, the show is making Neith hot enough that he doesn\'t care that his brother is lying unconscious on the carpet. I can actually hear Neith\'s breathing quicken and his heartbeat race.

Oh my fucking gods. Watching us take his brother had gotten Neith off as much as when he was fucking his brother.

It\'s not long before Angelo has me writhing beneath him while he ravishes my body, his teeth and nails are driving me so crazy, making me tingle from head to toe, until I can\'t take it anymore. \"You gonna fuck me, Angel Boy or are you gonna just tease me for the rest of the night?\" I hiss through completely unsheathed fangs, breathing so heavily I feel like my lungs are gonna burst.

As an answer Angelo rolls over, flipping me so now I\'m on top of him. His own fangs are down, so he\'s not far behind me. \"You know better,\" he whispers before he pulls my hips down and slams into me, practically swallowing my mouth as he fucks me hard and fast.

Angelo\'s tongue is practically fucking my mouth and I suck it as I ride his cock; his body arching up to mine thrusting and humping me, faster and faster, the friction setting me on fire. I bite his lips and suck at them, making Angelo moan as his speed increases.

Neither of us are gonna last much longer and our teeth sink into each other\'s throats as we violently climax within moments of the other. Then we kiss passionately for a while before Angelo breaks the kiss. (You still hungry?)

I raise an eyebrow. (I take it you are?)

Angelo doesn\'t answer me; instead he flashes an evil grin at Neith and wiggles his finger. \"It\'s your turn, my dear boy.\"

Neith approaches us; radiating a mixture of exhilaration and agitation at Angelo\'s words, but it\'s to me he asks the question. \"You\'re finally going to do it to me?\"

Angelo blinks in confusion. Angelo loathes being confused. \"You want to die that badly?\"

Neith laughs. \"That\'s funny.\" He turns to me. \"You have a funny boyfriend.\"

\"I\'m glad it amuses you,\" Angelo replies pleasantly.

\"You amuse me, Angelo,\" Neith smirks.

Angelo gives him that sweet smile of his, only I can see the red coals smoldering in those black eyes. He\'s about to blow his cool. \"Do I?\"

Neith is either too stupid or to too arrogant to recognize the danger he\'s in. \"Always.\"

Angelo draws closer to Arian and nuzzles his chest. \"See if you find this amusing, sweetling.\"

I\'m thinking that this was what Angelo meant when he asked me if I was still hungry and since I\'m not quite satisfied yet, I move towards Angelo so I can join him. Only Angelo has something different in mind because he lifts his head and swoops it downwards; tearing out a chunk of Arian\'s belly, chewing and then swallowing the flesh.

Neith does NOT find that amusing at all. \"You fucking idiot!\" he screams at Angelo. \"Now Arian can\'t -\"

\"Can\'t what?\" I ask innocently, cutting Neith off even though I\'ve already figured out the answer. Spookykid has heard one too many old wife\'s tales. It disappoints me. I thought he had more brains than that.

\"Isn\'t it how it works?\" Neith demands. \"Arian dies then he becomes a vampire like you both?\" He glares at Angelo. \"Or he would have if you didn\'t... didn\'t.....\"

\"Begin to eat him?\" Angelo finishes cheerfully.

Neith looks daggers at Angelo. \"BEGIN?\"

\"Oh, you didn\'t think I was done yet, did you?\" Angelo bares his fangs. \"Not even fucking close, sunshine,\" Angelo says before he buries his face back into Arian\'s belly, chewing and swallowing more of his flesh.

Neith lets out a shriek and grabs Angelo by the hair but Angelo stops only long enough to backhand Neith in the mouth with a snarl before returning back his feast.

All of the sudden it hits me. Neith doesn\'t give a shit what kind of pain Arian is in. He doesn\'t care about how Arian feels at all. All that matters to the fucker is that Arian rises again.

Hmmmm... Neith is into how something feels? An evil grin spreads across my face. That can be arranged. I can provide the illusion. I just need it fed to Neith. And I know just how I will do it too. Or rather, who will do it; since I\'m not a powerful enough telepath to project straight into Neith\'s mind.

However, someone else is.

I give the bloodbond a tweak and quickly tell Angelo what I need him to do.

No problem whatsoever. Even if he quickly squelches his irritation that I thought of it first, he\'s all for it.

I knew he would be.


Don\'t hate me for ending it there! Let me know if you want more.