New Obsession? Or just a way to pass time? [cw]

“I havent decided.” He admitted. Though it would be more than heated to get to watch, he also felt like that was mostly what he did. When he was with Laure at least, observing her with their prey until she would sink her teeth into them. That was their signal. He liked that Romeo touched him and wasnt afraid to. “Only for you, my Romeo.” He whispered but it was true. At least it wasnt for the girl tied to the bedpole. “I have an idea.” He said, a crooked smile spreading on his lips before he looked at the girl. Oh she would be a part of this. He moaned in delight to Romeo’s hand, chuckling a little under his breath. “I have always wondered how it would feel to fuck the same woman with the man I loved.” He said, looking back at Romeo. “Would we brush together inside of her? If I felt you through her, rubbing ourselves together?” He began pondering in a whisper into the lycan’s ear. He bit his earlobe and then moaned again, given the lycan was still stroking him.

It was probably the cruelest thing to have done to a poor defenseless victim but Eden’s nature barely considered her a being. This was just how he was brought up and as much as he could select who he deemed worthy, only left the rest in their own puddle of worthlessness. He let Romeo undress him, feeling how his body warmed up under the lycan’s touch. The room wasnt cold either, so it wouldnt cool down the vampyre in an instant. The whisper made him hum before he looked at the woman.
Romeo was a natural at putting on a show and Eden watched. He only watched the lycan, never looking at the woman or caring for her moans and whimpers. He watched Romeo enter her, feeling soft shivers down his spine at what would be waiting for them. It somehow felt like it was so intimate to him. To be pressed close, rubbing together. He came closer as Romeo signaled for him, looking down at him as je was already inside of her. The lycan grabbed him and pulled him down and their lips connected passionately. Eden rubbed himself against her before he began pushing into her, not caring whether she’d cry or scream. Romeo’s eager words made him smile against the lycan’s lips, pulling back before forcing his way back into her, moaning in delight as it seemed that it loosened her up quite well. If it was because she tore or not, he didnt care. He just looked at Romeo, feeling his mouth water from looking at him and taking in his beauty. He shortly ran his tongue over his own teeth before biting down on it with the sharper ones, tearing a hole that began bleeding. He connected their lips and deepened the kiss, opening his mouth so their tongues could dance in a mix of blood and saliva while he used the woman to feel himself rub up against Romeo’s length. It was brutal, but also so enticing and erotic for the vampyre, he couldnt help but moan into the lycan’s mouth while they made out. “I love you Romeo.” He said quite clearly when the lycan needed a break to breathe, licking his chin from the excess juices from their heated kiss.

Eden had a hard time not giving in himself. It was new and it was perfect, feeling her insides stroke one part of him while the other got to feel Romeo’s length rubbed up against him. Even if the woman was torn, it was still rather tight simply because it wasnt supposed to be this way. Romeo’s profession of his love just tingles all the right parts of Eden’s mind, pushing the woman out of their way while they could still use her. He grabbed the lycan’s face and kept their faces close, his breath staggering a little as he barely remembered to breathe. “Scream it, brat. Let everyone down the hall hear us.” He demanded in eager longing. “You’re so fucking hot against me. I could never find someone who would be able to compete.” He admitted in a sweet moan, running his hands up into the lycan’s hair, kissing him a little rough but he was just so in the moment that he lost composure and now acted more suited to his nature. “I want you to mark me when we’ve cum. I dont fucking care who sees.” He said, gritting his teeth as he was so close.

The scream was perfect, Eden feeling soft shivers as he tried holding back, but just hearing Romeo say his name was driving him right on the edge in an instant. He let the lycan pull him down, smiling as the lycan bit him and seemingly bit hard. He wondered if this was how two lycans would choose one another for eternity, if that was true and not a myth. He gave into his own euphoria, roaring an animalistic moan as he swore it was the highest he had ever been. He wrapped his arms around the lycan and moved himself in and out of the woman who was limp at this point, chuckling as he swore he could hear how sticky they had made her inside. “If this is how you’d imagine impregnating a woman, I might become a breeder for you.” He chuckled, kissing the lycan’s hair, forehead and face while he waited for him to recover. It was so hot to see his chest heave for air, the slight sweat on his body. It almost made Eden want to be alive just so they could rub their sweaty bodies together and mix those breathless mouths.
Eventually it was time to leave the woman and he pulled out slow, looking down as he chuckled. “It’s already leaving her.” He said, watching how they had torn her apart. He placed a hand on her chest, scoffing. “She couldnt muster it, what a shame. I might have let her live then.” He said, pulling her away from them and throwing her off the bed. He looked at Romeo again, sighing in bliss.

“Dont get me going again.” He chuckled, though the thought of someone who could withstand them both and their cruelty was making him tense his jaw. He didnt mind Romeo pulling him down, frankly it was like he had also switched over in complete aftercare, wanting to tend the lycan the best way he could. The mutter made him frown a little as he looked at the bite mark. “I might know what you can do.” He said in a ponder, but decided to let it slide while he was still tending to the lycan. The question made him bite his lip in wonder as he thought back. “I would say I was a but too distracted by a certain face to really feel anything else than love.” He said, though it was truthful. He had pretty much tunnel-sighted on Romeo and used the woman just to be closer to him. “I dont want to fool you. But that high was the best I had ever felt.” He said, smiling before he kissed him in a soft peck. “Now.” He said before he a little reluctanr got up and grabbed the phone for the front desk. He explained how they needed a discreet disposal and a tool of a special branch. He didnt know if it would work but it was worth a try. A knock on the door sounded after a bit and Eden covered himself with a linen before he pulled in a rolling table. The woman was stuffed underneath and Eden grabbed the branch looking at it before he broke it to have a sharp end. “Dont drive this in my heart. I will die if you do.” He warned him with a chuckle. Then he gestured to himself. “Mark me then. If it works, I’ll get a scar.” He said with a chuckle.

The next morning was a bit bitter because it was the end. Once they had seen the last bits of the festival, they would be heading home without one another. Eden had held the lycan close the whole night and somehow managed to drift off as well. But then again, he had only fed himself once or twice during their stay, which was less than he usually had. The mark that Romeo had left on him seemed to have turned into a rather faint scar over the fine skin, as if someone had used white ink under the surface, the skin still smooth and pretty.

He definitely didnt want to let the lycan go but in the end he did. “Dont say such sweet things to me.” He whispered back with a smile, seeing the lycan off before he went to sort out the things with the hotel owners. The girl definitely cost him extra for them to dispose of her and keep quiet but they also found the vampyre and lycan to have been quite the charming and humble couple so they cut him some slack. He thanked them for their hospitality before he went to drive home. He saw his sister and frowned a little until he realized why she had shown up. Sighing he let her in the car and they drove home. He didnt say anything the whole ride and when they got home, he knew what awaited him. She shoved him around and he just let her, stumbling into furniture and knocking down things, though he managed to keep his balance. She wanted to know who it was but he just looked at her with stoic eyes. Another seraph? No it was better. He felt a cut that the vase had made, still keeping rather quiet and stoic while she was going crazy. He decided to go change his clothes, as she asked about him stooping low he stopped, humming before he smiled and looked at her. “Okay. Now we’re talking.” He said, drawing in a deep breath. “You know, when you told me Gerard was engaged, how haopy did that make you?” He asked, frowning a little to break his stoic expression he had managed to keep up for the most part. “You said you had a plan with the seraph kid and so far all you’ve done is let him fuck you and do a bad job on top of that. There was never a plan was there? You were just waiting for him to finally say something you could use. Something that would hurt. Something like Gerard is going to get married” he said, tensing his jaw as he felt quite betrayed by that.

Maybe it had been better if she had had killed the seraph. Made sure Eden never could have longed to see him again. He had taken the sculpture to the face, his lower lip split by the impact. She spoke if the things she had done and he grit his teeth at her for saying that he did this to annoy her.
But then she saw the scar and he felt his jaw quiver with anger as she asked about it. He didnt say anything but just looked at her. She grabbed him and he felt the thin glass against his back, but he let her throw him around as she pleased. It went easier that way. She slammed his head against the glass and he grit his teeth, hissing at her.
“You know what I did yesterday?” He asked, smiling a little as he reached down to grab her wrist. He couldnt hurt her, he never could. Only with words. “I told the little slut to do this to me, I professed my love as we fucked each others brains out.” He said, chuckling a little as it somehow felt freeing.

He saw the bettayal and it did make him feel bad but it couldnt change what he had done, nor how he felt for the lycan. She let go and he scoffed at the threat. This time it wasnt just some boy that could disappear. No he believed that Romeo could handle her somehow if she did find him and he was relieved by that thought. Then she asked something that made him frown. She pushed it further and he looked away, not answering. But it was clear it affected him.
He noticed how she looked at the painting of them. Or rather, him and his parents and then her added in when time was appropiate. “Dont say that like you havent done yours to make me hurt as well.” He muttered, looking up at the painting. Did he still love her? Of course he did. “I’m bound to you for eternity. That’s what you promised under the blanket before you told me to get you home. You…” he paused, gritting his teeth as he looked at the painting in disgust. “You made me kill mother… father… You made me believe they kept us apart. That they were in our way. I was a kid and you knew I would do anything for you.” He said, looking at her with hurt and anger. “And what did you do when you came back? You found a guy, you made me watch as he….” He said in a shaking tone. “You broke my heart. And then you mended it, like that was your fucking plan the whole time.” He said, his voice shaking. “Us for eternity Eden you’d say until it was all I fucking thought of.” He said, sniffling a little as his shoulders trembled.

He hissed at her argument. It was wearing thin, even if she was right about what would have happened, had they known of them. Her question about what he thought about her being sent away made him look at her with a frown. He was never told from their parents why she had been sent away and what was happening to her. Which was why he without hesitation accepted her plan when she had told him.
He was quiet as she pointed out that she had always indulged him. And that was true. But what was that when he had thought differently then? She then said something that really made him angry, like he was that kid again that she had broken, just left with anger and frustration. “I never wanted anyone else before you brought him in!” He yelled as she broke the painting. He looked at it with his eyes widened before he looked at her. “You know why I love the lycan? Because I know that no matter what, that lycan would never let you into bed!” He then hissed, walking up to her, grabbing her as he looked at her. “Be angry about it for all eternity if you want to. But you did this to yourself when you let that guy touch you, looking at me like you got off on my misery. You made me this way, you’ve shaped me into what I am. So face your creation, dear sister” He then said, squeezing her arms a little but all he could do was small bruises that would heal in an instant. He walked away from her and over to the window, looking aimlessly out on the garden.

She left and he stood for a bit, feeling his jaw quiver with anger. It was already enough that the mansion was torn up, he had seen how carpets had been changed, furniture replaced because it probably had been broken to pieces that couldnt be put together. He sighed in a tremble and turned to a servant. “Dont replace anything. I’ll do it myself, thank you.” He told her. She tapped on her little machine, a robotic voice acknowledging the command before she made her leave. He lit a cigarette in the room, sitting down on the windowsill, leaning against the cracked window.

// End <3