Inevitable Sharing

AN: This is another gift-fic for a friend on Y!Gallery. It's not my usual story, and it's a little...harsher than what I prefer, but it was a request and I wanted to make my friend happy!





“Hugo?” Came the soft lilt of his younger twin's sweet voice, making Hugo tilt his head towards his brother's curving form in the darkness of their bedroom.

“Yes, dear Mari, what is it you want?” Hugo already knew what his brother Marius was craving, for he felt the call himself. Tonight, feasting on each other's bodies would not quell the rising tide of hunger inside them. Tonight, they would need another. Someone innocent and soft and tasty. He could almost hear the smirk in his twin's next bold declaration.

“I want a new toy.”


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The boy was bound, gagged, stripped of his clothing and laying on the bed with his arms tied at the wrists behind his back. He couldn't have been more than 18 years old, and they had found him walking on the nearby college campus, no doubt having just finished a night-time study session. Scrawny and surprised, they'd had no trouble overpowering him, though he could have been a senior and the star of the football team, and they'd still have had no trouble.

Though Hugo was quite strong himself, for whatever reason, his younger twin was actually the stronger of the two. It surprised him sometimes, seeing as before the change, Marius had been the weaker one, always sickly and looking to Hugo for protection, but now, he was more powerful. Hugo would easily be overpowered if Marius ever saw reason to be rid of him, though Hugo had no fear of that, because the love he had with his dear brother was absolute, unyielding and undying in all aspects.

Back to the stolen male crying on the bed, Hugo took a moment to let his light blue eyes graze over that slim form. The boy was quaking hard enough to send shivers all the way to the bed frame and Hugo chuckled. Tugging Marius into his arms, he let his broad hands rest on his brother's naked hips. “I think our toy is frightened, my Mari. What do you think?”

The identical male smiled mischievously, pretty lips parting to reveal his lengthened eyeteeth which were already growing longer. His blood-lust must be rising. “I think we should play with him. Let him know he has a fun night ahead.”

“What do you want to do first?”

Marius turned to him, liquid cerulean eyes full of longing. “I want you to kiss me.”

How could Hugo refuse such a tender request? He couldn't. Simple as that. His fingers rose to thread though those silken blond strands, pulling his brother's face close to his own, watching through slitted eyes as those mirror orbs slid shut and red lips parted in expectation. Then, lips met.

Marius turned liquid against him, body seeming to meld into every notch on his body, and Hugo felt as if his brother were suddenly smaller, though they were the same height. It was all emotional. Marius giving up his control, letting Hugo tower over him. A careful bending of the knees, a loosening of the arms to trail down with fingertips lightly playing along Hugo's biceps.

Hugo waited, knowing that in mere seconds, Marius would open those soft lips further and invite him into such a sweet rippling heat. True enough, he did, and Hugo let his tongue drift in, past both sets of their sharpened teeth, and pushed into that wet cavern, plundering and possessing his twin's mouth.

Flicking over the top ridge of his brother's mouth, Hugo probed harder, hearing Marius's breathing hitch and then soften, air flowing over his top lip and making his jaw heat. Still watching his brother's face through lowered lids, Hugo watched that innocent flush that his twin had somehow managed to keep all these years, though they were both far from virtuous. It highlighted those high cheekbones and made Marius look younger, more sweet, if that were even possible, and Hugo's love only deepened.

A subtle shift of thighs, then Marius was raising onto his toes to straddle Hugo's thigh, pressing indecently against it and a soft groan building in that slim throat. Teeth clicked over another, and lips became swollen and hot, bruising from the force of their rising need. Tongues sped up, if only to taste more, feel more, rub more of the other.

Hugo took the lead, guiding his beloved back to their mountainous bed of silken sheets and feather pillows, and at the edge, he waited for Marius to bend those knees further, so he could lower them both to the bed slowly. Marius's back met the sheets below and Hugo stretched out on top on that lithe body, fitting their hips together and using one thigh to press against the underside of his brother's ever-hardening cock and rubbing slowly.

“Ah, Hugo...That feels so good...” Marius whispered, voice soft and languid. His body arched rhythmically up, soft pale skin stroking everything it touched.

“Mmmm...Mari, you feel so good...” He licked his fingers then trailed them down his brother's back, delving into the soft furrow of that supple ass and caressing over the pucker of pink skin. He probed teasingly.

“Nnggah! Hugo! Don't tease me!”

Hugo pressed in, fingers easily sliding into that clenching heat and scissoring gently. “Like this, Mari?” He murmured, stretching his digits and pumping them in and out.

“Yes, like that! You're so good, Hugo! Mmmm, yes!” He purred, back end moving rhythmically against Hugo's fingers and forcing him to push even deeper. “Oh yes, like that!” That blond head fell back.

At the sight of his brother's pleasured abandon, Hugo couldn't wait any longer. He lowered his lips to his brother's perfect shell of an ear, and whispered. “I want to taste you too...” He really didn't need to ask, didn't even need to warn, since they both loved the other's bites, but Hugo couldn't resist, when his dear twin would always shudder at the suggestion, chin tilting back wantonly and throat contracting excitedly.

“Oh yes...Please Hugo...Please!”

Parting his lips to trail wetly along that enticing column of skin and arteries, Hugo mock-nibbled on that flesh, teasing his brother and making him shift in agitation.

“Hugo, now...I want it now!”

Not able to hold back anymore, Hugo split his mouth wide open, lightly touching the sharp points of his fangs right over the steady thump of his twin's pulse, then he bit down, piercing that skin and feeling that first sweetly pained point of pain shudder through his brother's body, closely followed by a much understood wave of ecstasy.

Blood spilled onto Hugo's tongue, sweet and tangy like lightning running over his taste buds, and he moaned as he swallowed, eyes rolling back at the heat of his twin's essence coursing into his body and mixing into his own bloodstream almost immediately. Just because it felt so good, Hugo pulled away, licking at the slowly leaking red from those two puncture wounds, and watching them heal almost immediately. Then he leaned down again and bit Marius again, harder this time.

“Oh yes! Brother, yes!”

A sudden gasp sounded, sharp and shocked, making Hugo glance up from his brother's throat, lips still latched onto Marius's graceful pulse. Wide eyes were watching them, shiny from fright and leftover tears. They'd forgotten about the boy, as they often did. When their bodies were close, the whole world seemed to dim to only just the two of them. If only it could stay that way, but since they were both vampires, they couldn't rely on each other's blood, sweet though it was. True, they could spend eternity together, but at least once a month, they needed another in their bedroom. Drinking human blood always made them insatiable, so behind closed doors was best for feeding.

Marius suddenly giggled, sounding almost coquettish. “Brother, we forgot about our toy. He must be lonely all by himself over there on the other end of the bed.”

Those brown eyes grew wider, pupils dilating in terror and making the boy look almost faun-like. He shook his head vehemently, short brown curls bouncing from the swift movement, and an attempt to move away was made, but the bindings kept him from making any progress, and both brothers watched in amusement.

Hugo licked his red lips, not wanting to let one drop of his brother's precious fluid spill, then he gazed down to that angelic face. “Brother...I want to watch you fuck him.”

Marius giggled again, shaking his head. “No no, I want to watch you fuck him. And I want him to suck me off. While you watch him do it.” Those blue eyes flashed. “And I want you to wish it were you whose mouth was wrapped around my cock.”

Hugo shuddered, knowing it was such sweet torture to watch his brother have pleasure from someone else. But, to know he was merely enjoying it to make Hugo jealous, made it bearable. “I think it will be the other way around, my Mari. You will be wishing it were me.”

“Always.” The younger twin whispered, eyes serious and seeming tired of teasing for now.

“Yes...Always.” Hugo answered in kind, leaning down for one last kiss before kneeling up and letting Marius scoot over into a sitting position. Then he reached over easily and snagged a finger around one of the ropes tying the boy together, pulling him closer.

He screamed in fear, trying in vain to get away, limbs awkwardly shaking and legs trying to kick. It was hopeless really, since the ropes was secure and even if he did manage to somehow break free, Hugo could just go retrieve him. Bringing the struggling boy right between them on the bed, Hugo pulled the gag out of the boys mouth, if only so he could have a question answered.

At once, harsh breathing filled the room, along with terrified whimpers and soft screams. “Please don't hurt me!” He begged, eyes filling with tears again. “I swear, I'll give you whatever you want, I'll do anything, just please don't hurt me! Please! I'm begging you!”

“Hush.” Hugo said sternly. “I wish to ask you a question. I do not want useless pleas.” He gripped hard under the boy's chin, making him look up. “What's your name?”

“M-My n-n-name?” The boy asked hopefully, eyes darting between the two brothers. “R-Robin. I'm Robin. I-”

“Quiet. You will answer only what I ask.” His face hardened. “Do you know what we are?”

Robin shook his head, blinking rapidly.

“We are vampires. And we need blood. We need your blood.”

Robin's face became white as he realized the implications of his imprisonment. Brown eyes widened ever more, almost popping out of their sockets in denial and horrible fear. Hugo couldn't care one way or the other whether or not the boy actually believed him. All that mattered was that Marius was not inadvertently harmed in any way.

“Now, you asked us not to hurt you. Truthfully, neither of us gets off on pain, but I must admit that your well-being is inconsequential to us. If you feel pain or not does not concern me. You may get through this night unscathed. But,” Hugo leaned forward, eyes darkened and lips tight. “If you hurt one single piece of my brother's perfect body, I will rip you limb from limb and eat your insides while you are still alive. Do you understand me?”

There was no response and Hugo slapped the boy's cheek lightly. “I said, do you understand me?”

“Y-Y-Yes...”

“Good, now, put that mouth to use and make my brother come.”

He shoved the boy down, kneeing Robin's thighs apart and settling behind them, his hands smoothing down that surprisingly round bottom and reaching underneath it to grip the boy's flaccid penis. Other than a quick shivering jerk, Robin made no noise nor tried to get away. From behind him, Hugo saw that head drooping down and those slim shoulders shaking, most likely from tears.

Marius was smiling beautifully and Hugo looked up, focusing instead on his twin's lovely face. The blond was sitting back on the bed, leaning back on his hands and legs wide open. As Hugo watched, Marius grabbed the boy's head and pulled it towards his cock, whispering soft things Hugo couldn't hear, and teeth glinting in the dim candlelight.

“That's is, little thing, right there, just open up and enjoy it.” Marius murmured a bit louder.

As Robin's shaking increased, Hugo spread those ass cheeks, exposing the tight little puckered ring of dark pink flesh. He stroked one thumb over it, watching it clench and feeling muscles trying to pull away helplessly. Lining himself up with the small little bud, he pushed forward unrelentingly, feeling

“Ahhhh!” The boy screamed, his whole body seizing forward and those bound hands flailing and grabbing for purchase on anything. “Oh god! Get it out! Get it out!”

Roughly smacking the rounded globe, Hugo hissed angrily. “Hush, I said.”

Marius had apparently gotten impatient, because he silenced the boy by yanking down his head and impaling him around a mouthful of cock. Then he let go and leaned back again, smile wilting on his face.

“Aww, that's not very good. I can hardly feel it.” Marius whined, looking down at the boy sadly. He glanced up to Hugo, frowning. “He's not even trying.”

From his end, Hugo thought he was very good, that tight little ass artfully gripping his cock, frantically trying to push him out. Looking down, he caught sight of a small trickle of blood, dripping down from the boy's ass. He'd torn him, not surprisingly. He hadn't exactly been trying to be gentle. Reaching down to slap roughly at the boy's back end, he gruffed, “If my brother doesn't feel pleasure, I'll rip out your throat.”

In response, Hugo could see that throat tighten and then swallow as the boy started to suck, taking Marius surprisingly deep. “Hmmm, you've done this before...Haven't you?” Then he watched a blush creep up onto Robin's cheeks, shame and embarrassment making him red. He whistled and grinned at Marius. “Looks like we've got a pro here.”

Marius was still halfway frowning, “Well, if he really had any experience, he'd make it feel better than this.”

Before Hugo had to reprimand him again, Robin suddenly started sucking with energy, head bobbing in Marius's lap and his mouth making soft wet noises.

“Oh....that's much better...” Marius moaned, head dropping back and features relaxing happily.

With his brother taken care of, Hugo began to move inside that body. As he thrust forward, Robin screeched and froze, shuddering from obvious pain. Not even giving him a chance to recover, Hugo pulled back and thrust forward again, the slickness from the boy's blood aiding his movements. “I don't hear my brother being pleasured.” He warned, with one quick pump forward.

There was a yelp and another shiver, then Robin dropped back down, taking Marius back into his hot little mouth and sucking again.

“Just like that, little Robin, oh...just like that...” Marius rested one hand on the top of the brunette's head and helped push him down farther. Then he gazed up and watched Hugo.

Hugo stared back, seeing his brother's cock disappearing in that mouth and coming out all slick with spit. The sight of his brother's wanton eyes smiling at him as he got sucked off was delightful, and he knew his brother was watching him sink into that twitching little ass over and over again. Knowing he was being watched made Hugo want to come, but he didn't want to end it so soon.

Marius though, had no such qualms, and his twin's moans were raising in intensity. A quick look showed Marius to be almost to the point of orgasm. His brother had always been such a sensitive boy. Always quick to come, to release all over himself.

“Oh yes, like that! Yes! Oh...Ahhnnn!” Then Marius twitched, shoving Robin down on himself and thrusting up quickly, emptying himself into the boy's surprised mouth. “Uhhhhn yeah!”

Marius fell back, resting on his forearms and breathing heavily, and the boy on his lap was coughing violently, taking great big gasping breaths. Apparently, he hadn't been expecting Marius to come in his mouth, or perhaps he just didn't like the taste. It didn't really matter.

The need to feed was rising again, nearing another peak of intensity, and Hugo was pretty sure his twin was feeling it as well, especially after just having come. They'd have to have the first taste soon, or risk waiting too long and then passing the cycle, which meant they'd need more than one person tonight.

He looked up and caught Marius staring at him with shining eyes. Hugo smiled back, licking his lips seductively and arching one brow in question. In answer, Marius nodded, baring his teeth and leaning down over that bent over back. He sunk his teeth into the fleshy part of the back of Robin's hip, holding the boy steady when he bucked in surprise.

Marius was already hunched over, pulling the boy's head back and exposing his neck, which Marius then dipped down to bite into.

Robin screamed, terror evident in his voice as he tried to throw them off, but it was futile, because neither would be dislodged so easily.

Marius suddenly moaned, and Hugo glanced up to see his brother's face alight with pleasure as he fed. From his side, Hugo felt hot sweet blood gush across his tongue, spilling down his throat and fulfilling the deep down urge in his stomach.

God, he loved sharing this with his brother. He knew Marius was feeling the same exact completion he was at the moment and it was wonderful. Biting down harder and feeling that skin give way, Hugo groaned softly, his tongue tingling and his muscles all zinging with pleasure from the new influx of blood. He heard his brother shifting.

“Dear Brother,” Marius whispered, making Hugo look up. Sharp teeth glinted red as he smiled, lips full of dark promise. “Why not give our little toy a short break and let him feel good too?”

Hugo chuckled and pulled away, swallowing the essence still in his mouth. “Oh Mari, you always were such a soft-hearted boy.” He murmured, his own red lips curving in his love. “If you wish it, then I shall do it.” With that, he slid himself out of the tight embrace of the toy's ass, ignoring the sharp pitiful hiss of pain, and moved backwards on his knees.

Marius was grinning excitedly and already hard again as he fell gracefully to his back and shimmied his way under the quivering form of the whimpering youth. Hugo couldn't help but watch in rapt admiration as his twin's lithe hard body flexed and curved as he moved. It might be vain and it might be shallow, but he thought his twin the most beautiful creature in all the world.

And Marius knew it.

Hugo would do whatever his quieter, more dangerous brother desired him to. And not out of fear, oh no, definitely not out of fear. Even before they'd been changed, they'd only ever had each other. Two children, orphaned in the French countryside during the French Revolution, their parents slain by soldiers. They'd had to take care of themselves. Hugo had assumed complete responsibility for his sickly brother, and they'd somehow made it to adulthood.

Their physical relationship had blossomed one night, a night Hugo would never forget, when they'd been huddled together, sleeping under a bridge one cold autumn night, and to keep warm, they'd stripped and made themselves into a cocoon of clothing and blankets. Skin to skin, Hugo couldn't fight the rising love for his dear twin, and wrapped in each other's arms, their young bodies had reacted in ways undreamed of, but still vastly appreciated. Teenage bodies had writhed and moved together, bringing them to an elation never before experienced, and in the silence of the night, their heavy breaths and soft cries had brought them to Heaven. The remainder of the night was spent sweaty and sated, smiles contagious and fingers unable to stop exploring in wonder. No, Hugo would never forget it.

“Brother?”

Marius's questioning whisper brought him out of the past and Hugo once more focused on the identical face of his lover. Marius was still on his back, under the raised body of the boy, and peering up at him from behind the side of Robin's skinny hips. There was a silent query in those blue eyes, asking him why he was hesitating, but Hugo couldn't bring himself to form words, so wrapped up in memory still. Instead, he smiled and lowered one knowing hand to Marius's soft cheekbone, and he stroked his fingers across the familiar plane of flesh. A shake of his head, then Hugo adjusted his stance, kneeling and pulling back his hands to grip at the toy's hips. The task once more at hand, Hugo cleared his throat. Glancing down at Robin's abused hole, he could see blood trickling out. Most likely due to his rough treatment. But usually, they didn't care if their toy's found pleasure. All that mattered was that they found pleasure.

“Little plaything, ready for something you'll enjoy?”

His only answer was pained gasps and a steady stream of tears down that thin face. Either way, Marius wanted to play nice, and Hugo would go along with it, happily if only to please his twin. So he lowered his face and let his tongue flatten and slick over that wounded pucker, pressing soft at first and pulling back with blood on his lips. Licking them delightedly, he dove back in, lapping and sucking at the damaged skin, sucking as much blood as he could.

A similar suckling sound rose up to his ears, and he knew Marius had taken the boy's unerect cock into his mouth and was now giving the boy a reward for making him come earlier. Hugo didn't pause his licking, but he smiled, thinking of his brother's odd sense of reward.

Robin was still crying. “Oh god...why...why are you d-doing this...? Why...don't, please don't...” Then, very distinctly, he moaned. Then shivered as if in spite of it.

But Hugo knew he had to be feeling at least some semblance of pleasure, even with the previous pain he'd felt. He knew for a fact that Marius had a mouth like a sucker fish, strong enough to drain him in minutes if he wanted too.

Robin cried out again as Hugo dipped his tongue in and swirled it around, stretching that trembling hole. The taste of blood was fading and soon all he could taste was his own spit, but he still licked, determined to follow through until Marius said they was done.

Then Marius started humming and Hugo then knew that at least the boy was hard, because his brother only ever hummed when he had Hugo buried all the way down his throat. Right after that, Robin bucked against Hugo's face, making such tortured sounds and then Hugo almost came because he heard Marius swallowing. Those thick gulping sounds of his brother taking in seed.

He pulled away and glanced down between those legs to see his brother smirking and licking at his lips smugly. At seeing himself being watched, Marius bit his lip and fluttered his eyelashes. “I figured he'd earned it.”

“Mari, you're treat them too good sometimes.”

“Well, only cause he made it feel nice.” Marius then glanced down between Hugo's thighs and noticed the state he was still in. “Oh, Hugo! You're still hard!”

Amused, Hugo glanced down at himself. "So I am. And you're hard again." He grabbed Marius's hips from the other side of Robin's back and pushed him up the bed. "Why don't we do something about that, then?"

Marius bit his lip excitedly. "You mean...?"

"Yes, my dear Mari, we'll finish together." Then he positioned his erection back at that tight little puckered hole and reaching down to grab his twin's cock as well. He held them both together and pressed them both to that portal, not stopping even as Robin began to scream again. “Come on now, brother, together okay?” His hands were keeping Marius from pushing too soon, and Hugo felt his lust jump another notch higher at the smell of his brother's lust and the thick sound of fearful cries from the boy. The puckered skin of the boy's anus was stretching more than it ever had, Hugo was sure of it, and the shouting pitched higher, growing more pained by the second. It couldn't be helped, since only his brother's comfort was what mattered, and Hugo suddenly pushed his hips into that body as he pulled Marius forward too.

“Oh yes!” Marius cried, back arching off the bed and into the shivering boy between them even as he screamed at the intrusion.

For a second, jealousy split through Hugo, making him want to toss the noisy boy aside. But then he realized those happy candy-floss moans from his twin were for him, and he calmed.

Together, they were both buried in the tight sheath of the boy's anus, lengths throbbing against each other through the thin skin of their cocks. It made Hugo shiver. True, there was nothing like being inside his brother's body, and nothing like having his brother inside him, but to know that at the exact same moment, him and his twin were experiencing identical pleasure, the pleasure of being inside someone, was enough to make him double over with a heated groan. “Mari, my sweet Mari...” Hugo pulled his hips back, and he could feel both the suffocating tightness of Robin's passage choking his dick, and also the sliding friction of his brother's erection dragging against his own. It was like he was fucking his brother's cock, and the thought had him panting again. “Move with me, Brother. Move with me.” He begged, slowly thrusting and using the toy's hips for leverage.

Marius keened below, and shivered hard enough to make the bed shake in tandem. “H-Hugo...h-help me...I can't...”

Hugo reached down to grip his twin's hips once more, and he pulled them up as he pushed his own forward.

“Oh yes! H-Hugo!” Marius stuttered hoarsely below, long-fingered hands reaching down to cover Hugo's and lace them together.

Other than that though, Marius let himself be completely submissive and Hugo had total control over their speed and motion. Marius always let him have control. And Hugo needed to be in control. It was the knowledge that him and him alone was able to make his brother do as he wished, when the younger twin could effortlessly be his lord and master, that made Hugo's heart swell with pride. His brother loved him enough to give himself completely to him. It was truly a gift from the highest power to hold such devotion in the palm of his hand.

Tightening his grip on those fleshy hips, Hugo pulled back once more, loving the drag and friction of his brother's cock against his own in such a viselike passage and the soft high-pitched moans drifting up from that slim throat. Bracing himself, he thrust back in and pulled Marius back in too, then he started a slow steady rhythm so his twin could find release at his leisure.

Which shouldn't be very long, judging by the increasing frequency of those breathless cries. Hugo quickened his hips, the wetness from his spit and Robin's blood helped them move, though it was still very tight.

“Hugo! I think...I'm gonna come again!”

Marius stretched out like a bow, all muscles going stiff and straight at once and a soft cry of sex spilling past those lips as Hugo felt warmth and wetness spurt along his own length, which in turn tore his orgasm from him. He pushed his hips forward frantically, moaning as Marius whimpered below from the rough friction of their cocks grinding together.

Hugo collapsed onto Robin's back, huffing heavily and then he opened his lips to sink his teeth one final time into that boy's sweet skin. He felt Marius stir to do the same, and he reached out one hand blindly, meeting his brother's and lacing their fingers together tightly.

I love you.

They didn't have to say it. They knew it.

Drinking deep, they both realized that the boy between them was unconscious and that the flow of blood was thinning and slowing. Hugo pulled off, sated in every way, and he eased himself out of the tight ring of muscle, almost being forced out, and he sat back tiredly. Marius was completely uncoordinated, still biting into shoulder muscles, but not really sucking anymore, just too tired to let go.

Hugo helped pull his brother from their toy's body, then he detached those teeth, watching them shrink right before his eyes back to their normal lengths. Laying Marius back against the bed and wiping the stray blood from his lips, Hugo then got to his knees and picked up the unconscious boy off the sheets and moved him to a pile of pillows that was on the floor. Then he crawled back up and fell to his brother's side, one great big breath pouring past his lips and ruffling the soft blond locks on his brother's forehead.

His twin opened those blue eyes and smiled up at him, rolling to his side and curling into Hugo, their bodies calling to each other. Hugo watched his lovely twin stretch and settle back to his side, body almost glowing in a surreal way. After a feeding, they always felt god-like. So powerful, with the life-blood of another being coursing through their insides and outsides, making them so sensitive to each other.

There was one last thing they did after sharing a new body. Something to reaffirm their oneness and devotion to each other. Hugo raised his nails to his chest and pressed the sharp side to his skin, digging deep and breaking the surface to reveal a long thin strip of fresh blood right over his heart. Marius did the same, and then lay back. Leaning over his twin, Hugo lapped at that cut, softly suckling the newly charged liquid away and leaving a healing pink welt, which soon sealed shut. Then Marius leaned up to do the same to him, tongue trailing along his chest longer than necessary.

Pulling back, they brought their mouths together, sharing the fluid on each other's tongues and tasting each other all over again. Hugo would never tire of his brother's sweet sweet mouth. So warm and soft and made just for him. They pulled apart wearing identical smiles and lay down together against their pillows.

In the quiet afterglow, Hugo played his fingers down the slightly visible ribs of his twin's side. “So, my lovely Mari, shall I get the boy so you can finish him off?”

Marius sighed, face glowing with satisfaction. “No no, he was good. And he made it fun.” He turned to Hugo, eyebrows high. “Let him live?”

Pulling the heated form of his twin close to his chest, Hugo smiled. “Whatever you wish, dear brother.” Truthfully, Hugo was surprised. Marius was normally the one who demanded more blood, draining their toys of all life-fluid and killing them. Not that he minded, but it was sort of nice to think perhaps his twin was finally gaining some control over the blood-lust. Marius always had been more susceptible to it's power over them, and Hugo often worried it would get his twin hurt somehow. With a final glance at the crumpled form of their used-up toy, Hugo turned back to his brother. “Though I have to warn you, we may have taken too much from him. He might die on his own regardless.”

Marius seemed to think for a moment, then smiled broadly back. “I don't think he'll die. In the morning, we can bring him back where we find him.”

Unable to resist making his brother laugh, Hugo grinned. “And shall we also bring his clothing this time?”

As expected, Marius giggled and bit at his lower lip slyly. “If I remember, then of course. But,” He grinned, looking up with mirth in those cerulean orbs. “-if I forget, then, well, I can't really help it, can I?”

Hugo chuckled softly too, just happy to hear his brother's happiness. It always made him feel light inside. Rolling onto his back, he pulled Marius along with him and then settled back against the plush feather bedding. Numerous pillows lined the top and he pulled one down to rest his head upon. Marius was resting on his chest comfortable, cheek to ribcage. “My twin, did you have fun tonight?”

“Oh yes.” Breathed Marius tiredly. “I thought it was wonderful. But now, I am ever so sleepy.” He yawned as if to prove his point, then settled more firmly into Hugo's side, bringing his thumb up and sticking it into his mouth, suckling lightly.

Hugo found this particular quirk adorable. It lent his otherwise violent brother a softer shade, making him seem young once more. Hugo would hold his brother close and watch him adoringly as he himself drifted off to sleep. Tonight would be no different, and as Hugo's eyes grew heavier, his last few moments of wakefulness were full of his brother in his eyes, sleeping sated and content in his arms, where he would stay forever.

Nothing would ever tear them apart.


THE END


AN: So...a little darker than I usually do, but I think it still works. So, leave a comment if you liked it! Or go check out my other orginal M/M fictions and fanfictions!