A Foxes Night of Pleasure

Warning: Some biting of the neck for sexual and feeding purposes.

It's a side story to Honey Drops and is a late gift fic for Chynyll, the lovely person she is. *hugs her*

I hope you enjoy, tags and all...*shifty look* *smiles* *sparklesparkle*

Anyways, I hope you enjoy.

Smut hard.

I am looking for a beta. Any takers?


Walking down the hallways, he smirked to himself, fangs flashing in the candle light. Unlike most of those who had taken the world by storm, he and his Sire had kept to the candles and torches for the most part; loving the way the light flickered and created shadows.

He was one of the Ancients. He had been alive during the Beginning. He had watched as humanity had sealed its own fate and had wanted to die before things were completely destroyed. He had been found by his sire and turned that very night.

He was pretty, or so his sire had told him often enough over the past 3,000 plus years. With sandy curls, bright green eyes and at 6 feet he used to be called an ‘All American Boy’.

And he had been, for the first 16 years of his life.

He had played on the foot ball team of his school. He had sung in the choir there to. He also enjoyed soft ball when it was that time of year. He had a girlfriend, who was pretty he supposed, but not something he had wanted even then. He was tall for someone his age and would have grown taller no doubt.

He was wanted.

He was admired.

He had girls throw themselves at him starting at age 15.

He didn’t want them.

He wanted the dainty males who every one knew was gay but didn’t dare touch for fear of their wrath. He wanted them under him screaming for more, begging for it. He wanted one on his arm. Not the one that he had.

He still did in all honesty. And he usually got them, screaming and begging for more. He was starting to get bored with the simplistic dolls that had been breed for food and sex for the Vampire clans. They were brain dead for the most part, only having learned the art of pleasuring their masters, either with their mouths, asses or blood.

Their other education was lacking and it showed. They sat around in the harem room with the other dolls and pets, or they worked out in the specialized gym. Occasionally, they would paint or read something simple, the mangas and books from old continuing on through the ages.

Again, they were dull. They couldn’t have a debate with him about the merit of one book over another, or one painting style over another. Hell, they couldn’t hold an intelligent conversation no matter how hard they tried.

But his sire had said he had a surprise. A very rare find, one that he would love to death and want to keep forever and ever. He wondered what it was, as he stepped into his front room, only to stop at the sight before him.

The male was tiny. Just tiny enough, in fact, to fit just right in his arms. He couldn’t be any taller then his collar bone, maybe an inch or two shorter. He had long, gorgeously dark hair that framed a pretty little toffee colored face with an upturned nose. The lips of the male was so red, they had to be painted.

He was perfect and he hoped that this was the surprise his sire meant. The china doll in front of him was even reading a book about the history of the world from the Beginning!

Feeling his sire walk up behind and wrap his arms around his waist, he leans back with a happy purr.

“Do you like your surprise, my little honey drop?” his sire asks softly.

“Oh, very much so, Gahiji,” the slightly smaller male says, smiling and tilting his head back, baring his neck.

“That is good, my Callum,” Gahiji growls contently, nuzzling into the soft neck, nipping with elongated fangs. “His name is Camlo and he isn’t quite human, though the traders that I got him from believe him to be. He is a stasis child and was rather weak. I was lucky and found him the first 10 minutes that he was up for sale.”

“Oh, so pretty,” Callum purrs softly, arching his hips back to rub against his lovers rabidly hardening groin as he watched the little male curl his legs up, the pants he was wearing spreading, showing more toffee skin, the hip just a bit lighter. “Am I going to be able to play with him?”

“He’s meant for anything we want. He’s a very special little fox for us,” Gahiji purrs, moving away from his Childe and moving over to Camlo, who looked up slightly frightened and put the book down before sliding off the couch and onto the ground. “Do not fear me, little one,” Gahiji growled lowly at him.

Dark eyes looked up to him before quickly falling. A sweet voice follows after.

“I was…taught never to show my intelligence, to never look at my master in the eye and to never sit on a piece of furniture unless otherwise told to,” Camlo says quietly, trying not to arouse his newest masters’ ire. He had been with the slave traders for nearly 3 years being ‘trained.’ He had learned his lessons well and would make sure that he never would have to leave and go back to those bastards.

“But I want you to show us your intelligence, renard doux,” Gahiji purrs, pulling Camlo up to stand, before tilting his head up to look at him, a blush on the cream colored cheeks. “So pretty, but why do you feel the need to hide?”

“I…” Camlo starts before Gahiji puts a finger over his lips. Camlo automatically took the finger into his mouth and suckled lightly.

The first time he had meet Gahiji; Camlo had been in pain and had been mostly working on instinct. When the vampire had brushed his fingers over his lips, he had latched onto it and started to suckle lightly, finding the movement brought comfort to him. Gahiji let him do that each time the vampire touched his lips, knowing it calmed the little one.

“I know you hide what you are,” Gahiji says quietly, moving to stand behind the small male and running his fingers through the long hair, removing some of the hidden ribbons that kept it from falling around his face as it wanted.

Suckling on the finger in his mouth, Camlo blushed once more before letting go of the ridged control that kept him in his human form. With a shift of his ears and pushing his pants down to expose his tail bone, the small male let his rather large ears and tail appear, the tip curling around his feet. Small, sharp canines caress the finger in his mouth as he continued to suck on it.

“Such a good fox,” Gahiji mummers quietly, bringing a hand up to stroke over Camlos ears. “My sweet Childe, come meet our little third.” Callum was hypnotized by the sight of such a fragile beauty become more earthy, glowing in the fire light. He knew he would never let go of this fox, no matter what happened.

“He’s perfect, sire,” Callum finally breaths, looking over the long tail that had flicked slightly at the sound of his voice. “He’s really ours?”

“Yes, my Childe, he’s really ours,” Gahiji purrs, moving to stand next to Camlo and tip Callums face up to his, sliding his lips over the sweet ones of his Childe. He knew that their little fox was watching and was captivated by the sights of their lips sliding and moving together as they opened and tongues came into play by the fact that the little mouth had stopped moving. Gahiji could taste the blood from Callums last meal and purred softly as he dominated the kiss easily, causing the younger vampire to whimper, an answering whimper coming from Camlo.

Pulling his finger from Camlos mouth, Gahiji lowers it and wraps it around the tiny waist, pulling the male close with a smirk into the kiss, his tongue still tangling around with Callums. Slowly pulling away from the kiss, he looked to the glazed eyes fox and smiled, pushing a bit of hair out of his face.

“Ah, precious, don’t worry. We haven’t forgotten you,” he hums quietly into one ear with a smirk. “We know just what you need, don’t we, Callum?” Callum nodded and smiled down at fox as he moved him into between the two of them.

“Of course we do, Sire,” Callum hums, pressing Camlo back against Gahijis chest. Tilting the foxes face up, he leaned forward and brushed his lips against the soft ones in from of him, purring in delight at the feeling. Soon, he pressed harder, just feeling and moving their lips together before slowly sliding his tongue out over the plump bottom lip.

He tasted spice and cloves instead of the paint that he expected. Feeling those lips yield under his investigating tongue, he slowly slipped it into Camlos mouth, tasting…feeling….memorizing every bit about it. Camlo shyly returned the caress, lapping at the tongue that was invading his mouth so completely, claiming it as Callums.

After a few moments, the kiss finally broke apart, allowing the kit to breath, his panting breath warm against Callums lips. Smirking, he looks up at his Sire before tilting Camlos face towards Gahiji.

“He tastes like spice and cloves. Have you tasted him?” Callum asks, his voice a rolling purr over Camlos body, causing him to shiver in delight and pleasure.

“I haven’t gotten the chance to,” Gahiji says, smiling down at the dazed Camlo with dark eyes. “I bet the mix is divine. I better taste myself,” he continues, leaning down and taking the redder lips in a soft kiss, soon dominating the kiss as Callum works on stripping their newest pet and possible mate of his clothes. Finding the strings that held the clothes together, he tugged them off with a growl of pleasure before stepping back to look the small fox over.

Gahijis hands sat on hips that curved up into a trim waist, the skin the color of toffee all over. Pert little nipples the color of cocoa sat on slim, slightly defined pecs. His stomach wasn’t so much concave as curling down towards his groin. His hips were perfect and would cradle them as they thrust into the willing body quite well. His thighs and legs were strong and lean, perfect for his body.

But his cock, oh that was the cherry on top of the sundae. It curved so nicely as it hardened, curving up to his belly button, the tight sac under it just the right size for a good handful. The head was slightly darker, almost a burnt toffee color with very few veins showing along the length of it. Watching it, Callum smirked as it twitched and bobbed as Gahiji ravished the sweet mouth of their little one.

Stripping out of his clothes, he watches a Gahiji pulls away from the kiss and smirks at Callum. Moving back from the dazed fox, the older vampire strips out of his own clothes, showing the sinewy muscles of his body, and the cock that Callum had taken into his body many a time. He knew that tonight, the fox would feel that long length driving deep into his body.

“I want to feel his mouth, Sire,” Callum says, moving to the bed, his own body moving with grace that he shouldn’t have had with his size. Broad of shoulder and slender of waist, he was, as said before, the perfect All American Boy. His cock was his prize to him though. Long and uncut, the head was a dark dusky pink, while the rest flushed a gentle red, and pointed outwards, instead of up.

His sire always said it was a cock made for riding and he would one day feel that delightfully full ass that was being molested by his sires long fingered hands, around it. For now, he wanted to be the first to feel Camlos mouth wrapped around it, sucking on him like a sucker.

“Go, my pretty fox. Pleasure my Childe with your mouth. Feel the weight of it on your tongue and lips and know that one day it will open you wide as it slides deep into you,” Gahiji purrs, a finger sliding over the puckered entrance that hid the treasure of Camlos body. Feeling the small male shudder in his arms and press back into the finger, Gahiji smirked and smacked one round cheek in front him, enjoying the yelp that it got. “Go with you. Suck him. Make him feel the pleasure of your pretty mouth.”

Watching the pretty blush cross his cheeks, Callum smirked as he laid down onto the bed, and spread his legs. Reaching down, he slowly slid his fingers around his girth and started to stroke himself, watching Camlo look down and become captivated by the long fingers stroking over hard flesh.

Camlo bit his bottom lip as he moved to the bed, his hips swaying with every step, a hypnotic movement that drew Callums eyes down. Reaching the end of the bed, he crawls up onto it, moving before crawling over to Callum, his every movement innocent seduction. With his tail swaying out behind him, Camlo moved up, lining his face up with the long prick that Callum was still lazily stroking over.

Tentatively reaching out, being careful of the delicate claws on his fingers, he draws one finger over the wet head, pulling the foreskin back off of it slowly. Humming quietly in curiosity, he leans forward and laps at the head with a slightly rougher then normal tongue, being careful with it. Callum moaned lowly as the fox proceeded to lap at his prick slowly.

“That’s it precious,” Callum moaned happily, spreading his legs as he watched the dark head move between his legs, growling in pleasured surprise when hot wetness surrounded his cock. Moving his hands down, he twined the silky hair of Camlo around his fingers and helped guide the shy fox into taking as much as he could before pulling up, the tongue continuing to swipe and move over him.

“Oh, that is such pretty picture,” Gahiji purrs, the bed dipping as the moves to sit behind Camlo, who was kneeling in front of Callum. Gripping his hips, he smiles as the tail swishes over the sweet swell of the fox’s ass before pulling those hips up at an angle, exposing the pink pucker of Camlos entrance. Purring happily at the surprised and questioning noise from the still sucking fox, Gahiji ran a long finger over the entrance, testing the resistance.

“It looks like we have a virgin, my Childe,” Gahiji says, smirking up at Callum who smirked, looking breathless. “I think I’m going to taste,” he tells the other before leaning forward, his tongue coming to swipe at the little pucker gently, getting a muffled scream of pleasure from Camlo.

Growling at the sweetness that he found, Gahiji took his time in moving his tongue over the pucker a few more times, before nibbling one cheek gently, sliding his finger over Camlo, barely dipping the finger in before pulling it back, smirking as the hips pressed back, trying to follow the finger.

Moving back to Camlos entrance, Gahiji continue licking and nipping before sliding his tongue as deep as possible into Camlos hole, lapping at the walls, feeling them flutter and squeeze the muscle tightly. Growling lowly in this chest, Gahiji kept that up for several long moments, as Camlo continued to work on sucking on Callum with long slow strokes.

Feeling the muscles start to relax under his tongue, Gahiji looked up at Callum with a look before going back to teasing the small fox with his tongue and the tip of his finger. Seeing Callum shift and move to reach down with one hand, Gahiji took the jar of oil with a smirk and pulled away from the delightfully sweet ass as he slicked his fingers with some of the oil, bringing them up to stroke over the skin slowly.

“I’m going to prepare you, precious one,” Gahiji says, sliding up so that his chest was pressed against Camlos back as his fingers continued to slide and slick Camlos crack. “Pull off of Callums cock. We don’t want him cumming to soon, now do we?”

Watching that small mouth, lips swollen from having something so large drag over them, pull off of Callums cock, Gahiji smirked and slide one long, tapered finger straight into Camlo, loving the yelp that it got. Watching as Camlo closed his eyes and rested his head on Callums stomach, Gahiji slowly moved the finger, swirling it around gently a few times before pulling it out only to push it back in slowly.

Callum reached down and stroked over the ears that were nearly flat on the silky head, distracting Camlo from his first preparation. He knew the feeling of having a finger somewhere he wasn’t expecting for the first time, and he knew that as soon as Gahiji was done playing, the fox would be screaming and begging for more.

The younger vampire couldn’t help but smirk widely at the surprised moan that escaped from the fox as Gahiji dragged his finger over a bundle of nerves, causing those slim hips to jerk back. Callum stroked his fingers over the long ears that had shot up and forward as Gahiji teased a second finger into Camlos body as the first one stroked over the spot a few more times.

“Damn, baby, so tight,” Gahiji breathed out, having moved to kneel behind Camlo, watching the slim body swallow his fingers eagerly once it relaxed. “I can’t wait to slide deep into you, that’s for sure. You’re going to be utter heaven, tight and perfect around my cock. Ah, I believe we’ll make you into our precious cock whore.”

Camlo mewled and whimpered, rocking back into the fingers as they started to thrust in and out of his body, the pain swallowed up by the pleasure caused by those devilish fingers sliding over the spot again and again. The two vampires smirked as a flush spread over the fox’s body, not even noticing that Gahijis other hand had moved to under Callums body was preparing him at the same time. All he knew was the pleasure.

A soft cry of need was loosened from Camlos throat as Gahiji withdrew his fingers after having teased in first a third and then a fourth finger into the small body, his other hand finding Callum still relatively stretched from earlier.

“Now, my dear fox, from here, is the fun part. You’ll be fucking Callum while I fuck your tight little ass,” Gahiji purrs into one ear, smirking as Camlos scent thickens at the words. “Up onto your knees, Camlo. Let Callum move so you can slide into his tightness there.”

Helping Camlo up, Gahiji reached around his waist with one still slick hand and watched as Callum willingly pulled his legs up, holding them in place with two of the bondage ties that they rather enjoyed using. Smiling and nodding his approval, the older vampire pushes Camlo gently into position, before helping him to slowly sink into Callums body, pressing on his hips until the little fox bottomed out.

Growling in pleasure at the twin cries of pleasure from the little one, Gahiji settles behind Camlos body and presses him forward with one hand, exposing the entrance he wanted to bury himself in that moment. Placing his cock at the stretched hole, he slowly starts to push in, rocking back and forth, before stopping the moment his hips touched Camlos ass.

“I knew it, you are tight,” Gahiji growled into Camlos ear as he ground his hips into the slim ones, loving the twin sounds of pleasure, the high, light moan from Camlo and the sweet, dark moan from Callum. “I’m going to move now. Don’t worry too much about moving lovely. My body will move yours for you.”

Smiling at the dazed nod, Gahiji slowly pulled out before snapping his hips forward, shoving Camlos hips into Callums, getting moans from both. Soon, the slow withdrawal and the fast push in turned into a fast, punishing pace, causing Camlo to mewl, keen, screech and moan so prettily for them. Feeling his fangs itch, Gahiji growls as Camlo matches his thrusting hips in pace.

Pushing the curtain of hair off the sweaty back, he leans forward and laps at one shoulder, tasting the innocence and musk with the sweat. Brushing his lips up, he slowly finds the right spot, right where shoulder and neck meet and scrapped his fangs over the spot, getting a moan of pleasure. Callum drew up one slender wrist and licked it before drawing his own fangs over the skin.

Camlo knew nothing more then the thick hardness thrusting into him again and again and again and the tightness that squeezed him so nicely. He knew nothing more then the heat that was pumping through his veins and the tight coiling of pleasure deep in his gut.

Timing it just right and with a look to his childe, Gahiji slid his fangs deep into Camlos neck, his mouth sealing over the wound as Callum follows his example and bites gently into Camlos wrist. Feeling the fox freeze and tighten almost painfully around him, Gahiji kept thrusting as he and Callum drank. His blood was rich, sweet and laced with sex and lust.

It was utterly addicting to the two vampires who pulled away when they heard the chocked scream, Callum moaning softly at the hot wetness as Camlo came deep in him, triggering his own climax. Gahiji, scenting his lovers seed, slammed a few more times into the pliant body that would have fallen forward if not for the arm around a tiny waist before stilling and filling Camlo for the first time.

“Yes,” he groans, slowly pulling out of Camlo who was staring at the ceiling, his head on Gahijis shoulder, looking decidedly dazed. Smirking, he moves the small fox and lays him onto his side next to Callum, his back to the younger vampire. Lying down, Gahiji pulled the small one close and bent slightly to take Camlos lips into a lazy kiss.

Feeling the small body against his suddenly shudder and a whimper come from those red lips, he looks over the fragile shoulders and raises an eye brow at his childe. Callum had his face buried between Camlos cheeks, more then likely sliding his tongue over and in the entrance. Chuckling, he shifts his gaze to the small fox, who had buried his face into Gahiji’s neck and was clinging to him tightly.

“Shush. We hardly done with you this night, our precious fox,” Gahiji purrs, smirking as Camlo cried out in pleasure, Callum having moved up and slide into the slick entrance. “That’s it, scream for us.”