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  The autumn night was still, the rustling of leaves making their way cart wheeling along the gutters being one of the only ambient sounds. Dark shadows wove in and out amongst the trees, mixing with a spate of mist here and a moonbeam there. The pane of the window rattled gently, loose in its casing as the large double-hung sash slid down, smooth as grease. The sudden cold breeze made the snoring lump in the middle of the bed stir and mumble to himself. The black sheets hid their occupant in the dimness, his ebony fur and hair rustling faintly across the satin bedclothes. Only a blush coloured nose peeked out from the shadows as the floorboards creaked.

  The slumbering feline stirred a bit, rolling over as the sheets inched away from him, tugged by a playful grip. Kyle mumbled again, his pyjama top of a long, open throated nightshirt disgorged a large, softly glowing ruby pendant on a long, fine chain around his throat. The oblong gem was set into a cage of carved jet, the smooth black stone cradling it as smoothly as if the one had been moulded around the other from clay. The thumb-tip sized gem flickered in its unnatural ambience as it sensed one of its own.

  "Kyle... Kyle... Kylllllle... Kyyyyyyllllleeee."

  Stirrings of wakefulness slowly dragged the slumbering feline male toward the surface of consciousness, interrupting a perfectly good dream. Ever since he had first worn the pendant almost a year before he had noticed that his dreams were vivid, lurid and almost tangibly real. The teenaged feline had noticed that no one else in his school class save for one or two select individuals seemed to be able to see the sanguine necklace, which prevented awkward questions at to its origin. The pendant quivered as the soft voice got louder in Kyle's ear, "Kyle, are you awake?"

  A flash of honey yellow slowly slid up from underneath one ebony eyelid as its owner uttered a long, noncommittal grunt, attempting to slide back into sleep. The bed heaved gently as a slender weight settled on the edge of it, tugging Kyle's ink coloured ear, making him inhale and exhale gently, pressing his face into the pillow, "Don't pull my ears."

  The phrase Kyle had gotten intimately used to in the past 12 months surfaced in a piteous whine, "But, Kyle I'm booooored!"

  With a sigh and a groan the ebony furred teen rolled over in bed, facing the pouting voice as he opened his bright amber eyes, letting them fixate before he blinked, "Evan, I'm trying to sleep."

  "Why?"

  The question was phrased in teeth-grindingly seriousness, making Kyle pinch the bridge of his muzzle and sigh more gustily, "You know why. I have to sleep or eventually I'll go insane, starve to death and die."

  "And," Evan tipped his head; his gigantic jade green eyes shining in the gloom of the room lit only by a strand of the dim fairy lights.

  Kyle rolled his eyes theatrically, "I know you're familiar with the eccentricities of death, but I like some mysteries in life. Besides, weren't you going to go out tonight? Full moon."

  "I did," Evan smiled, showing off his glittering teeth, the canines of which were substantially longer then normal, and at that moment, tinged bright pink, "I just finished eating. See?"

  The brightly smiling feline drew his paw up, showing Kyle a large, limp bundle of fur that abruptly dislodged a long, fluffy tail almost into his face, making the ebon male utter a hoarse cry and shove backward, "Why the hell did you bring that back with you?"

  In case I wanted some later," Evan dipped his ears a bit, gently tucking the bundle of fur under the edge of the bed, out of range of Kyle's view.

  Kyle grimaced as a thought struck him, "Evie, please tell me that's not Mrs. Pindergaster's Pomeranian again."

  The green eyed male adopted a sulking pose, his ears flattening as he shook his head, "No. Not after you told me which things are pets on the block and which are ok to eat, I haven't gone after anything domesticated."

  "Thank the gods. I think she still suspects we were the ones who buried it in her yard. Just please get rid of whatever you put under the bed before it starts to smell. Mom wondered what stank like road kill."

  "Alright," Evan huffed, smiling as he leaned over the bed and attempted to kiss Kyle, who seized the green eyed male's muzzle in his paw and held it, pointing to the bathroom door with his free hand,

  "Toothbrush first," said Kyle.Â

  "Mmmph," Evan tried to mumble around Kyle's grip till the dark furred male released him

  "What," asked Kyle.

  "I said I lost it."

  "How do you lose a toothbrush," queried Kyle.

  The bed creaked as Evan got to his feet shrugging, "I was showing it to Tio one night and it went missing."

   Kyle blanched, "How long have I been kissing you with carrion breath?"

  Kyle's expression of distaste mirrored the expression that sprang up on Evan's face.  "Eww... Kyle, we do NOT eat dead things. Only live and fresh," said the vampiric youth pausing briefly in mid stride, "And what do you mean breath? I don't breathe."

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  "You can when you want to Evie," remarked Kyle.

  Kyle sat up slowly in bed, rubbing his face as he gazed at the alarm clock, noting it was just after 1:00 in the morning. He sighed and lowered his paw-pads to the floor, wincing at the cold bite they held. October nights weren't as chilling as a February one, but the nights were getting steadily colder. The teenaged feline pulled the chain on the light inside the bathroom doorway and heard Evan yelp, "Sorry hon."

  An indignant hissing sound responded as Evan rubbed his jade hued eyes furiously. Kyle stooped, rummaging in the cabinet beneath the sink and pulling out an oblong box, tossing it to Evan who deftly caught it mid-tumble and gazed at it in consideration, "This one is blue."

 "So?"

  "The other one was purple. I like purple."

  "I'll get you another one tomorrow," muttered Kyle sleepily.Â

  "Alright," replied Evan slightly disappointed.

  Kyle sank back onto the bed as Evan flounced into the bathroom, the sound of running water coming and going as the light clicked back off and thrust the room back into dimness. The ebon furred male leaned and hit a switch next to his bed, making the lamp overhead click on, casting a subdued red glow. The red light bulb was shaded and the whole affair wrapped in a gauzy red wrap, muffling the light even more. Kyle had found out quickly that Evan disliked most light sources intensely. Normal filament bulbs were barely tolerated, florescent bulbs gave both of them headaches and halogen bulbs, which were closest in spectrum to natural sunlight, gave the slender green-eyed male absolute fits.

  Thankfully people didn't ask questions when Kyle seemed to tend toward eccentric turns, he was a good student, quiet male and caused no trouble. His mother had just written his requests down and taken no notice of the sanguine light that spilled from the feline's bedroom although he had heard his aunt mention something about "Goth kids" once in passing.

  Kyle chuckled, knowing his aunt had no idea of just how gothic one of their number was as he gazed at Evan. The other feline male was almost his own height, just shy of 5'8, slender to the point of skinny, with bright silvery-blue fur, giant, almond shaped green eyes and with long, dangling silvery hair. The two of them almost seemed in contrast, Evan's almost blue fur and Kyle's all black features. The first time Kyle had met Evan the green eyed male had been dressed in something that looked like it would be perfectly at home strolling through the streets in 18th century London. He had since taken to modern, tight fitting and scant apparel like a duck to water with his slinky form and easy grace.

  The silver haired male slowly unzipped his knee-length boots, wriggling his toes in the fishnet stockings that reached his thighs. He was wearing a pair of almost obscene leather shorts that barely scraped his mid-thigh, a halter-top made of purple velveteen with a black, open fronted shirt loose over it and black and white striped fingerless satin gloves that reached almost to his shoulders. The first few trips the pair had taken out together had been to the local mall at dusk on the overcast evenings, spending almost ludicrous amounts of his savings on things that might have made your average street walker blush.

  Despite the chill Evan peeled off everything, down to the fishnet stockings, gloves and a pair of violently purple panties that Kyle's mother had simply raised her brows at finding in the household wash. The silver haired male giggled, grinning as he slid down onto the bed, rolling against Kyle with his tongue-tip held playfully between his pearly teeth. Kyle smirked, eying him, the silky bedclothes slithering around him as Evan touched almost nose to nose with him. The silver haired male's breath was pleasant; faintly cinnamon with an almost indefinable scent of pennies under it that Kyle never could quite place.

  Kyle chuckled as he noted the glittery black lipstick and sparkling deep purple eye shadow and liner around Evan's eyes and lips, stroking his shoulders softly now that they were bare. He smiled as he felt Evan slide up against him and proceed to rub, his slender form gyrating slowly, "You never get cold, do you?"

  "Not really possible. Our flesh does at some point run the risk of freezing. It makes life difficult. But most of the time, if we keep moving, what little circulation we have keeps us warm enough. Thankfully this is Massachusetts, not Siberia," said Evan with a slight giggle.

        Kyle looked to the small ceramic space heater humming in the corner, the matte gray and silver device pushing out pleasantly warm air to wash through the room. Evan giggled harder, "In my day you had little iron stoves. I think I like your heating better, no open flames."

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        "There are a lot of things you've gotten used to sweetness. New clothes, new conveyances, new grooming utensils, and things like TV and the internet," said Kyle in a matter of fact tone.

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        "Aye. Technological magic. You normals have come a long way from huddling in mud and stick huts, sacrificing animals and yelling through nights of the full moon to try to scare away my kind."

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        Evan plucked up the small, palm-sized silver skinned game device Kyle had given him, opening the clamshell design and prodding at it, "I was going to play this some more tonight, but it stopped working."

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        "It's dead. No juice Ev. You have to plug it into the wall to get it recharged," said Kyle as he deftly pulled the silver plastic game away from Evan and slotted the connector to recharge it. He pointed at the little light that came on glowing red, "See here, when this turns green, it's done, when it gradually goes back to red again, it's time to let it soak up some more juice."

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        "All these convoluted steps to let the little box make noise again. But it's fun, I suppose," said Evan as he watched Kyle.

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        "Aren't you playing Vampire Killer or something like that? That doesn't strike you as ironic somehow?"

  A noncommittal huff and flick of a wrist was all the commentary Evan tolerated as he prodded Kyle's laptop computer in enough of the remembered sequences to get him onto a web browser with little consternation, "Fascinating machines. If we had had those 200 years ago, life would have been much simpler."

  "Until you were all killed for being purveyors of evil magic, eh?"

  "Well, perhaps that, yes."

  Even tapped the keys with his long nailed fingertips, entering keywords and waiting to see what came back. This little game of entering random information and seeing what popped back was a fascination for the youth, and he brightened as he showed Kyle a website, making the black feline cough softly, "I didn't think you were into masochism."

  Evan shrugged, a look of distaste wafting across his muzzle as he glanced back, "The people are just sacks of meat. I like their clothing," He paused, "Wouldn't mind trying that though."

  Kyle raised a brow, his eyes rolling across the picture, with free demo video it proclaimed, seeing very gothic costumes, leather accessories and a bit of spanking going along with the scene. Evan grinned, making Kyle prod him lightly, "I still don't know if you see a buffet every time you look at a group of people."

  A wounded expression raised the colour of Evan's nose and ears as he huffed dramatically, "Kyle, my love, I gave up feeding on common sources of blood a century ago. I learned I could befriend and even love some of the creatures I formerly viewed as prey for my own sustenance. That completely hedonistic lifestyle never quite agreed with me."

  "You still enjoy some hedonistic things as I recall. Well, so long as no one's harmed in the processes, right?"

  The silvery haired male nodded, smiling mischievously as he pounced up against Kyle, feeling the ebon furred male's compact and lean body react to him. Kyle grunted as he rubbed a paw down Evan's bare shoulders and nape, hearing him purr sedately, "Funny how cats never lose their purrs. Even when they're dead."

  "I'm not strictly dead; but a bit of a gray zone in a lot of spots."

  "Which can explain why some people can see you, some people can't and my mother ignores you other than as accepting you as the bizarre run-away teen her son befriended."

  Even mmm-ed gently, licking the dark haired male's chin and giggled, "Well, I helped with your mother's selective attention. Just a subtle shift in her perceptions, unless she's paying directly attention to me and no one else is around, I register, but with other things in her attention span, I'll be almost invisible."

  "Mom's a lawyer. You wouldn't think she'd be so susceptible to suggestion. She's used to dealing with bullshit so much, most of it just sluices right past her ears and only little bits wedge in her brain to be interpreted, so I suppose it's something about accepting little bits of unreality that seem genuine while shunting all the genuine bullshit off into the void. Either way, she's content to leave us alone," Kyle paused, "Plus with Dad never visiting and Nickolas not caring I guess we're as safe as we can be."

  Evan pursed his lips, making his fang tips peek out from under the edge of his lip, "Nicky said he'd keep his mouth shut if I introduced him to a real life werewolf."

  "And you did. And he shall, or he shall have the swirly of his short life."

  "What's a swirly?"

  "Don't worry about it, " said Kyle trying to shift the subject, "You're still adjusting to modern appliances. Must be roughing it downstairs, eh?"

  Evan wrinkled his nose, "I KNOW what a toilet is Kyle. We had them back when I was alive. The only difference was that the privies were out of doors, or just outdoors. It all just depended on your circumstances."Â

  "Can't say I'm sorry to live in the here and now, with indoor plumbing, flushing toilets, cable TV, disc master systems, etc."

  "And cars. Big metal things with the person as the brain to move it. Those are fascinating. I've seen them for decades, but never got a good look at how they work," said Evan intently.

  "I've been holding off on my license. I doubt Aunt Sara would mind teaching you too if you want to learn."

  Kyle stretched out on his bed, feeling the familiar weight of Evan's slender yet dense form against him, slowly stroking the lighter fur on his back and hips. He smirked as he felt Evan's sharp teeth nibble ever so softly on his throat, giving the lighter coated male a playful spank on the ass, "Hey, no wondering how I'd look with a straw."

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  Evan mmm-ed gently, smirking as he licked Kyle's lips, tugging one with his long fangs, "I wouldn't feed on you Kylie, you know that. You've given me little tastes before, willingly."

  "Yeah," Kyle smirked as he licks back at Evan, rubbing the bare fur all along the silvery pelted male's body, "You seemed to enjoy it. Almost like an energy drink crossed with an aphrodisiac. You were super frisky that night."

  "Was I," Evan giggled as he rubbed less than demurely against his ebon furred lover, grinning, "And yes, living blood is something unique. I can feed on harvested blood, just as sustenance so I don't weaken. Live blood is like having someone inject pure life force into you, living lightning in your veins and skull. I hear it's similar to some recreational drugs mundanes use."

  "You're frisky enough to roust me at almost 2 a.m. sans the hemoglobin, it seems my love."

  Kyle's smirk was thin, his dusky lips perking up at the corners as he kissed the slender silvery pelted male against him, feeling little tingles run up and down his spine and fur. Touching the teenage vampire was thrilling, the vital, raw energy their undead bodies seemed to stock and trade in for their offerings of blood were almost magical. Their bodies seemed to automatically shed pheromones of multiple genders and species, so they were surrounded by a m'lange of arousing scents when they were piqued. The energy transfer from blood to sex, to life again was an old cycle, shaping an almost symbiotic relationship between the children of the day and night.

  Evan grinned happily, burrowing under the silky bedclothes, they had, after all, been a request of him for his new living conditions. He settled against Kyle, his lean, slender form was slightly cooler than body temperature but still smooth, soft and lively. The giggling reached its crescendo as Kyle tugged the thick hanging drape across the front and side of his bed where it sat in the corner of the room, affording cool darkness in the span of the enclosed bed even at full sunlight outside. No one else knew it, but under the bed also held a cozy little space to sleep for Evan if he wished to avoid the open air entirely, just by lifting up the twin mattress that made up "his" side of the bed and dropping under the bed. If relations came calling during the day when they were both supposed to be "at school" it came in handy.

  Kyle stifled a grunt as Evan slid his sleek, lithe paws roaming him, touching every spot that a late teenaged male fantasized about. The ebon furred male was due to turn 18 in due course, but he retained the zeal and energetic fantasy life of someone his junior. He'd had sex before, but never in the sensual lust driven ways he sometimes did with Evan. Seeing as strictly speaking Evan was the senior to him, by some 2 and a half centuries much of the time it was the older male teaching and experiencing old things over new again with his living lover.Â

  "It's funny; mom always thought I'd end up with some girl," Kyle chuckled with Evan as he grinned, "And speaking of girls,Talia said she needs help with the Hallow's Eve festival at the school. Our night is next week you know."

  Evan's pouty bottom lip pulled softly as he made a considering face, "I don't care for Talia. I like Connie better."

  "You don't like Talia because she flirts, and Constance would kill you again if she heard you call her Connie in mixed company."

  The slender vampire giggled, "Connie likes my clothes a lot too."

  "They're called Goth kids these days Evie."

  Kyle grinned as he buried his paws into the thick silvery blue fur on Evan's sides and back, making him ooo and rumble softly, his green eyes thinning down to slits as he made content noises, "Mmm, it's been 100 years since someone's given me back rubs like you."

  "So, will you help," He grinned more, feeling his silvery furred lover press into him and rub up and down slowly, his ears and tail flicking consideringly, "I suppose it wouldn't be hard to conjure up Alphonse to do some party favours and tricks for treats. We've never had a shindig with a bunch of living kids before. Might be fun."

  The teenaged vampires grin was slightly disconcerting with the twin fangs that gleamed like polished pearls, making Kyle rub his fingertip over the sharply pointed length of Evan's fangs. The vampire male rumbled and teasingly bit down on the tip of the black furred male's finger, making Kyle grin a bit, "Don't you dare."

  Mischief shone in Evan's gaze as he slowly swirled his slightly rough tongue around Kyle's finger, sucking it gently up and down, lewdly breathing around the flexing digit as he suckled then uttered a teasing growl and nipped down on the end of Kyle's finger, making him gasp at the abrupt pinch, "Oi, hey! I said no biting!"

  He mmmm-phed as Evan's paw seized his muzzle and shoved him backward playfully, stiff-arming him into a laying position as he felt the teenage vampire's tongue swirl around the punctured tip of his finger. Evan was thrumming with pent up tension as he gripped Kyle's wrist, lapping over the trickling drops of blood that were weeping leisurely from the dark furred male's finger pad. The silvery blue male was murring and giving off content, happy little whines as he felt those hot, salty and sweet drops hit his tongue, sucking Kyle's finger hard. Electricity tingled along his back and tail, making him shiver as the life-force contained within the tiny ruby drops swam through his own veins, making them dilate and rush, his heart pounding faster.

  Kyle used his free paw to rub Evan's nape and back, holding the coo-ing and rumbling male closer, feeling him slowly grind against his ebon furred body, "Is that good?"

  Evan smiled blissfully, "Soooo good. It's like orgasming without sex."

  He prodded the little fang mark with his tongue, letting it seep a handful more ruby drops before lapping over it after dragging his long, slender tongue across the gland on the roof of his muzzle, letting the wound coagulate and seal itself. The air was thick with creeping musk and pheromones as the slender vampire male shivered, grinding hard against Kyle as he darted his muzzle upward and kissed him hard. The ebon furred male arched into Evan's working paws, feeling them unbuttoning the long shirt down his front as they kissed, rubbing their muzzles up and down and back and forth as they traded tongues, snaking their warm, wet appendages around one another.

  Kyle was in heaven as he pressed to his younger/older lover, remembering Evan's completely nonchalant revelation that he had worked as a prostitute fop for decades when the boredom of normal life had made him seek distraction. The silvery male had made his point when he pointed out that once you'd read every book, seen every play, heard every popular piece of music every day for a century you started looking for things that were dynamic in life and males and sexual practices were always changing in the world.

  Every new male offered a new taste, a new smell, a new force of life to sample. The fairly young vampire had waned on that style of life and wanted to try settling down and having a home-life as best he could, as Alphonse had stated it. Kyle had been more then willing to offer the young vampire a place in his home, regardless of the fact that his family was normal by no real stretch of the imagination. Evan hadn't seemed to care, settling in with a few fits and starts, eventually learning not to walk around naked when Kyle's mother was home, and to curb his fascination of running water bathing by watching people indulge. Nickolas had chased the slender vampire out of the bathroom with the shower wand, making him giggle and shriek as he fled.

  Kyle wasn't sure how to feel about being the husband in the life of an immortal teenager. Shuttling these thoughts from his head as he felt Evan's strong hands pulling off his long shirt, exposing the fact that he wasn't wearing anything but a pair of black and white briefs. Those too vanished, leaving Kyle naked and cool as Evan crouched over him, grinning lustily. He gently ground himself down against the ebony furred male till he felt the response he was looking for, rumbling at the poking against his hip, "Ooo, you're happy to see me."

  "You're rubbing my dick, it's gonna stand up and beg for attention."

  Kyle smirked as he scooted on his backside a bit, then yelped and ooo-ed with a shiver, landing on his back and watching Evan's muzzle dip down between his own sprawled thighs. The ebony furred male arched, biting his lip as Evan's surprisingly warm, wet muzzle left black lipstick on black fur, coo-ing cutely as he teasingly squeezed and massaged Kyle's body, bringing it to breathless arousal. Evan gently blew across the tip of his dark furred lover's erection, squeezing the dusky pink tinged black flesh and tugging it, grinning as he heard and felt Kyle respond as every male would.

  Kyle stifled a raw gasp as he felt those long, white fangs slide almost imperceptibly over his glans, rumbling as he felt it backed up by the vampire teen's long, slender, almost pointed tongue slowly wrapping around his glans and upper shaft. The tip of that wonderful tongue flickered slowly over the slit in the end of the feline's glans, prodding it, spreading the tiny lips there and lapping up and down, making Kyle's fur stand on end. The ebony furred male's amber eyes rolled back in his skull, his forebrain checking out quite leisurely as he simply switched gears to baser instinct.

  Kyle slowly ran his dark padded fingers and paws down Evan's silky hair, smoothing it and caressing his nape and shoulders, feeling the vampire's muzzle start to work slowly up and down, back and forth, lapping and swirling gently. He groaned loudly as Evan's prehensile tongue slid down and lapped over his balls, flicking them each in turn and swirling around them as he used his muzzle to suck harder.

  As he felt the throbbing erection against his paws and muzzle Evan basked in the glow of the pleasure thrumming through Kyle and himself, drinking it in and absorbing the life force it offered him, not allowing it to go to waste as he worked slowly and insistently. Just before he felt Kyle peaking, he gripped his black lover's rock hard length tightly, "In or on?"

  Kyle groaned, panting breathlessly, "You pick this time."

  Evan grinned, nodding as he slid up against Kyle and settled into his lap, ooo-ing and giving a breathless sigh as he sat in the ebony furred male's lap, feeling his own thrumming body adjust around the ebon male's erection, biting his lip as he slid down, slowly coming to rest in Kyle's lap. Kyle moaned stridently, feeling Evan wrapped around him like a warm, wet fist, gripping hard. Evan had almost miniscule control over his internal muscles, making them flutter and squeeze and clench breathtakingly tightly as he moved against his younger lover.

  Kyle held onto Evan's smooth, narrow hips, bucking into his body in a slow, gently but deep rhythm that gradually sped up till they were clashing against one another, gripping one another hard and panting lustily. The wild beat of their bodies was making Evan high as a kite, his malleable cellular form drinking in the organic energy, kinetic energy and potential energy of the fluids Kyle was giving to him, making him rumble and moan contentedly. Some of his older kin purists would have disdained this type of feeding, but the results of just sucking blood or feeding off semen were 10 times less titillating and satisfying than breathtaking sexual congress.

  Evan gripped Kyle's shoulders, feeling his own body tight and thrumming as they thrust together, drinking in that mystical essence of love and lust that made him shiver and twitch as much as any orgasm might have. Kyle thrust his head back, grunting loudly, arching against Evan and crying out with a strangled yowl as he bucked wildly under him. Even smiled and ground his hips, squeezing tightly as he thrust down, feeling the sleek, dark feline erection within him stutter, then erupt into hot, sticky jets of silky essence, his body soaking them in like freshly spilt milk.

  The roar of energy and lust made the slender vampire's head ring, little flashes and stars dancing before his eyes as he arched hard into Kyle, holding his lower lip in his fangs as his own body showed it was more than ready to indulge itself, quickly plowing a long, warm, sticky rut through Kyle's chest and belly fur. Before he could move, Kyle slid a paw around him and began to tug and jerk wildly; making Evan's bright green eyes snap wide and his muzzle drop open in a moaning screech. The ebony furred male spanked him on the ass softly, squeezing him tightly as Evan shivered and let loose, dampening the fur all over both of them from chin to pelvis.

  The long, drawn out screech made both of them pause for a moment, listening as a bang came against the floorboard and a distracted female voice floated up through from the bedroom below, "Turn the TV down boys! If you're gonna watch something racy I don't want the neighbors to be able to hear it you know!"

  Kyle gasped for a moment before gaining enough breath to call, "Y-Y-Yes Mom!"

  "Don't stay up all night boys. Good-niiiiiight!"

  The tangle of arms and legs on the bed shifted enough to let Kyle shout, "Night Mom!"

   "Goodnight Cassandra," called out Evan.

  They both collapsed on the bed, giggling helplessly as they panted, Evan kissing Kyle deeply as he just curled up against the ebony furred male, "Mmm. Hope we didn't wake up Nicky."Â

  "Nah, I was already awake," said a voice from above.

  Both Evan and Kyle jumped as Nickolas slowly pushed the door to the attic room all the way open; grinning at them as he slowly flicked the palm-sized video recorder closed. The shorter, more slender feline was black furred like his brother, but with longer, spiked hair teased and dyed in red streaks and blue eyes. He was wearing a black sweat-shirt with the arms and neck ripped off, and a pair of tattered cotton pants, grinning at them as he puffed on a short cigarette, "Nice performance, by the way."

  Kyle sat up, bristling, "You were RECORDING us you little bastard?"

  Nickolas' twinkling eyes flashed as he shrugged, "Why, you mind?"

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  Evan giggled helplessly as Kyle ground his teeth, sighing in exasperation, "You're such a perv Nicky! Quit jerking off to Evan and I and get a goddamn girlfriend or something."

  The younger feline shrugged, tugging his lip-ring, "Evan looks like a girl from behind, and besides, a little more footage and I can sell it as amateur stuff. I'd cut you in on it."

  "You will not," Kyle struggled to get up, indignantly grabbing the sheet to try to cover himself and Evan up, the green eyed male still giggling helplessly, "Bad enough you're a voyeur but now you want to sell it too?"

  The older feline flailed against Evan, "That is beyond creepy Nicky! You're not supposed to get off on your own brother!"

  "I think it's cute," Evan grinned, lying slowly back on the bed, mindful of the sticky spots as he stretched, garnering a withering look from Kyle and a grin from Nickolas, "I've done things with brothers before. It's not so bad once you..."

 "No! Don't even think it! We're not gonna encourage him Evan" growled Kyle.

  Nickolas smirked softly, "So my kink isn't ok, but your vamp fetish is just fine bro?"

  Kyle flopped back on the bed, exasperation making him huff as he rubbed his forehead, jumping as his younger brother sat on the edge of the bed, grinning, "Oh relax Kyle. You're gonna blow a gasket."

  Evan giggled and nodded, pouncing playfully at the younger black pelted feline, who dropped his camera and yelped playfully, both of them collapsing to the bed and rolling back and forth, wrestling for dominance. Kyle covered his eyes with a paw, pinching the bridge of his muzzle, "This is so wrong, on so many levels, and yet, here it is before my eyes; my boyfriend wrestling naked with my dork of a younger brother."

  He squeaked loudly as he felt someone grab his still half mast erection and tug it, opening his eyes with a snap, "Ok, which one of you did that?"

  Evan and Nickolas pointed at one another, giggling like mad males before they shared a nod and proceeded to pounce on top of Kyle, making him screech softly as they all crashed to the bed. The tangle of arms, legs, tails and hair shifted and giggled as they heaved on the bed. A louder muffled thump assailed the floor-boards again as they heard their mother's voice "Boys! Are you two wrestling up there? It's almost 3am."

  Nickolas grinned and stuffed Kyle's head under a pillow, making Evan sit on it as he raised his voice, "No momma! Kyle, Evan and I are just having a pillow fight."

  "Well, alright. Just try to keep it down up there. And don't let them show you any dirty movies like they were watching earlier," said their mom through the door.

  "Yes Mom, I promise," said Nicky.

  "MMMMMPH! Lemme up damn it," Kyle thrashed free of his bindings, wriggling between Evan and his younger brother, smirking at them, "You two are pervs... Giant, medication worthy pervs."

  He growled and shifted his hips, "And damn it Nicky you're not supposed to touch THAT!! You're not supposed to WANT to touch it."

  The younger feline shrugged, his normally unflappable expression pinching, "I don't know what to think. Other than you two are sexy, and affectionate. I don't know what the hell to do with people I don't really know. With people I know personally, it's easier to be attracted."

  "I am not having this conversation at 2 whatever it is in the morning. I've become the duly elected representative of Halloween, my live in boyfriend is a 250 year old vampire and currently discussing a 3-way with my Goth riddled younger brother! When did the world lose its marbles," grumbled Kyle, "And stop rubbing that!"

  The ebony furred feline scooted back on his bed, yanking the sheets up to his chest as he glared at the giggling pair sprawled on the bed in front of him. Evan rolled onto his side, "He's so cute when he's flustered."

  Nickolas grinned and nodded, rubbing Evan's muzzle slowly, making the green eyed male purr sedately, "Mmm, he's sexy all the time, and you're pretty."

  Evan grinned as he licked Nickolas fingers, nipping at them playfully. The younger male grinned back and exposed his wrist to the green eyed vampire teen, "Care for a bite?"

  The teenage vampire slowly slid his long, tapered tongue up and down along the smooth, veined expanse of the younger male's wrist, purring sedately as he could actually feel and hear the steady strong throbbing of Nickolas' pulse through his skin. He nipped at the younger ebony furred male with his fangs, "Mmm, I just ate, otherwise, I might've said yes."

  Nickolas nodded, fiddling with his lip ring as he ran his paws up and down over Evan's naked body, gazing wistfully at his bare fur, "Too bad. I could use some fun."

  Kyle snorted, "We are NOT having an orgy."

  "Think Tio would want to come over?" said Nickolas his ears perking in anticipation.

  "Probably," said Evan with a shrug.

  "Mmm, last time he was wearing these cute little jean cut-offs. You could see everything."

  "Horny kitty."

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  "Hell yeah," said a smirking Nicky.

  Kyle sank back into the bed with a groan, "Great, I'm gonna spend a Friday night surrounded by horny guys."

   "Oh it can't be that bad Kyle," said Nicky with the same smirk plastered on his face.

  The ebon furred male yipped as he felt fangs nip his side, swatting at his younger brother, "Don't do that!"

  "Oh, shut up your wussy."

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  Nickolas grinned and pounced his older brother, straddling him and holding his arms down, "Ev, I got him!"

  Kyle screeched softly as he felt the sheets yanked away from him and Evan's lean, strong fingers begin to tickle him all over, "NO NO! No tickling, GAH!"

  The panting feline thrashed between his fanged lover and younger sibling, his tail twitching madly as his naked form was prodded and tickled, making him arch and twist. Nickolas grinned down at Kyle; his spread legs resting on his chest, making him stick out his tongue, wagging it at Kyle while Evan amused himself tickling the older male's thrashing feet.

  "Enjoying the view down there bro," Nickolas' voice was teasing as he slid his hips up till he was almost sitting on Kyle's face, making the older male curse at him in muffled tones and arch more.

  Evan playfully gave Nickolas a shove, making him squawk and topple forward, his thighs pressing on either side of Kyle's head as the older feline's face was filled with his younger sibling's crotch. The thrashing and bucking intensified as Kyle tried to prize his muzzle from between Nickolas' thighs, just succeeding in making the younger male blush fire-engine red around his ears as a tent sprung up against the soft, stretchy material of his pants, "Oops, damn it."

  "Get that thing out of my damn face you little perv," Kyle strained to lift his muzzle, feeling the heat from his younger sibling's form as he struggled to extricate himself from under his weight.

  Evan was giggling madly as he rolled on the bed, grinning, "You two are so cute together."

  Kyle issued a disgruntled sound and pushed against Nickolas, making him squeak, "Hey, you tell me to get my crotch out of your face, then you grab it, what the fuck bro?"

  Kyle blushed as he felt the long, solid lump of his brother under his palm-pad, noting it was a lot thicker and fuller than it looked at a distance flaccid. He shook his head, mentally trying to clear the images of his younger brother from his head, "I don't need to think about this, no, no...."

  "Think about what Kylie," Evan was grinning, his paw slowly rubbing up and down over the ebon furred male's front and Nickolas' backside, rubbing and squeezing both.Â

  "That's not helping Evan!"

  "Helping what? You're rubbing my cock Kyle."

  The grin on Nickolas' face was wide and sly, his pearly teeth showing against his dark, dusky lips, lip-ring glittering softly in the light as he moved his hips, grinding into Kyle's paw, only the thin, soft membrane of cotton separating their flesh. The older feline squeezed the package, hearing his younger brother hiss softly and shiver, a small wet spot blooming where the tip of his erection pushed out against his sleeping pants.

  "You're not wearing any underwear, are you?"

  Kyle sighed as he looked up at Nickolas who shrugged, "I rarely do. And especially not to bed."

  Evan grinned as he grabbed Nickolas' waistband and yanked, making both ebon furred felines protest as Nickolas' bare ass and crotch gained the attention of all parties. The slender vampire grinned and went in for a better look as Kyle abruptly stared at the ceiling above their heads, his paw still meekly touching his younger brother's erect sex, feeling the smooth, soft skin, slight dampness of musk and the almost imperceptible twitching of his cock with his heartbeat. All in all the younger feline's member looked remarkably like his brothers, a wide base, erect shaft and rounded, sleek tip, all a dusky pink tinged dark chocolate black.

  Evan oooh-ed as he ran his paw up and down along the dark length jutting from Nickolas' crotch, making the younger feline rumble and shiver, "You look like your brother."

  Kyle sighed softly, "He should, we're almost twins."

  "He's 2 years older than I am but everyone assumes we're twins," said Nicky chimbing in.

  Nickolas leaned back, biting his lip as Evan's paw tugged him, helping him to reach a nice peak of arousal. He rubbed back into the slender vampire as Evan tugged his sleeveless tee-shirt off over his head and pushed the younger male gently down atop of his brother, grinning as he simply plunged down onto both of them, joining into the press and grinding against both of them, "Mmm, my, two strong, masculine, gorgeous males in my bed, what should I do?"

  With a giggle he grabbed both males by their erections and began to stroke, squeezing with his long, slender fingers, pumping idly. Kyle shifted, grunting as he grumbled softly, "We aren't doing this, there's no way I'm naked, in my bed, with my little brother getting jacked by my boyfriend."

  "Well, here, it doesn't have to be me," said the vampire slyly.

  Evan grinned, showing his long fangs as he plucked Nickolas' paw up and wrapped it around the base of Kyle's erection, watching the younger male smile as the older one squirmed his hips, the thought of who was doing the stroking making him torn between distaste and the sirens call of his cock. The vampire male leaned down and stroked Nickolas' length near his muzzle, flicking his tongue around the tip of his cock slowly, feeling him inhale and shiver.

  Evan squeaked as he felt Kyle spank his rounded heart shaped ass, the feline's yellow eyes squinting at him as the vampire continued to use his muzzle, wrapping his lips around Nickolas' sleek cock, bobbing his head up and down. The younger feline's paw was tight around Kyle, stroking him a little awkwardly as the teenage feline shifted, trying to lie back as he worked his paw and felt Evan's muzzle slide up and down.

  The intense bursts of breath shifted as everyone had something to do, Evan busily sucking Nickolas while the younger feline jerked his brother's length tightly, squeezing his tip as Kyle looked uncomfortable but started to stroke Evan, playing with his balls. Evan gasped and panted, grinning up from Nickolas' cock, "Play with Kyle's tip, and his nipples, that gets him hot."

  The younger feline grunted as he shifted, looking at Kyle sheepishly before he pressed against him, affectionately nibbling his chin before he moved down and started running his long, broad tongue up and down over the older male's nipples.

  Kyle groaned as he bit his lip, trying not to press up into his brother, a particularly sharp nip to his nipple making him grunt, "Mom would shit kittens if she saw us like this!"

  "She's asleep, and won't wake up." Evan grinned, his eyes glittering as he worked faster, lapping over Nickolas' balls and stroking his cock tightly.

  "We can hope. Mmm, fuck that feels good," Nickolas arched, his black fur prickling softly in arousal, he slowly dragged his tongue up and down and back and forth across Kyle's pert, pale nipples, feeling them respond to his touches, peaking and hardening to his tiny nips and sucks. His head buzzed as he ground against his older sibling, the unreality of feeling Kyle's naked body underneath him, hard and thrumming, something he had fantasized about since puberty, but never had the balls to actually go through with it.

  The younger feline arched, rubbing his soft fingers up and down along Kyle's handsome erection, tugging and squeezing it, feeling the smooth, throbbing and slightly wet-tipped erection sliding up and down in his paw, looking down along his brother's body as he licked his lips. Before anyone could utter a word the younger feline slid back and pushed his muzzle directly up between Kyle's thighs, hearing the older feline gasp in surprise before he started to protest, the misgivings melting away as he felt Nickolas' warm, wet, slightly rough tongue around his cock, not looking sure of what to do, resting his paws on the top of his younger brother's head, tangling his fingers in his long spiky hair slowly.

  Evan looked extremely pleased with himself as he shifted positions, sliding his head up underneath the kneeling teenaged feline, sucking his dangling erection hard, kneading his balls and tight ebony furred ass, giving it a spank. The room was slowly filled with subdued pants, moans and the wet sound of muzzles and tongues working busily over rock hard erections. The wild musky draft was making the windows fog slightly as the friction in the room made a warm-front surrounding the bed.

  Kyle shivered, panting as he gripped Nickolas' nape, holding his hips still with an effort as his lower half fought to buck and grind. He hissed as Evan popped up, licking his pouty black streaked lips and laying down on his back in the center of the bed, "Nicky, come here!"

  He grinned and gripped the younger male's arms, pulling him close and then pushing him so his head was at level with the vampire male's hips, urging him to get onto his paws and knees, straddling Evan's head so his chocolate hued cock dangled down into reach of Evan's muzzle. With him settled thusly the younger feline's muzzle was rubbing up and down against the vampire male's pale cock, nuzzling and licking it slowly.

  Kyle sat up, smirking at the tableau as he stroked his own cock, "No room for me, eh?"

  Evan's giggle was laced with mischief as he extended his arms and pulled Kyle's hips close, grinning up with his bright, shining green eyes, "You can go right here. I think Nicky would like that."

  Kyle paled a bit as Evan pulled him close, pressing him against Nickolas' tight body, making the younger feline shiver and utter a tiny meow as he felt Kyle's weight press into him from behind. While the two on the bottom were in their 69 position he was kneeling behind Nickolas' already raised ass. Evan giggled again as he used his position under both of them to spread Nickolas' smooth back-side open wide, "Mmm, there you go lover. Time to give Nicky what he's wanted?"

  Kyle swallowed, looking down at his lover's luminous green eyes and then the black furred rump spread invitingly wide for him, showing him Nickolas' tight, pink ring, "I cannot believe I'm doing this to my little brother."

  The younger feline raised his muzzle from Evan long enough to meow plaintively, wriggling his backside slowly, "Oh just shut up and put it in."

  Kyle swallowed once more, letting out a long heaving sigh of what seemed like lust balanced with resignation, slowly pressing into Nickolas from behind, letting his cock slide up under his younger sibling's tail-base, hitting the sweet spot and applying pressure. Both black furred felines uttered gentle grunts of shy discomfort laced with pleasure. Kyle bit his lip as he felt his blunt cock tip slide home, gently pushing past that outer ring of muscle attempting to keep him out, feeling Nickolas tense under him, moaning softly. Evan's wicked grin didn't help as the vampire male barked, "Yeah, put it in all the way. Show him what you're good at Kyle."

  Evan giggled and whispered to Nicky, "He's a demon in the sack when you get him rolling."

  The warm air was torn by the stifled groans of pleasure, Nickolas' cry tinged with discomfort as he felt Kyle's erect cock slide all the way into him, spreading him open and loosening his muscles as they adjusted to the presence inside him. The younger feline ground his hips back, feeling Kyle's smooth, lean body pressing into him, the weight making him squirm slightly as he felt a hot rush to his arms and legs. Above him Kyle was panting gently, the sensation of Nickolas' tight ass squeezing and massaging him like a warm fist. The older feline was struck with disbelief at the fact that he was now buried balls deep into his younger brother, and enjoying it.

  The older brother shook his head, "Mom would kill us."

  Kyle yelped as Evan prodded him from below with his foot, "Get over it Kyle, you're balls deep in Nicky's ass and smiling, so get to it."

  The vampire youth amused himself with Nickolas' cock and balls, kneading the twin orbs of flesh and snaking his very agile tongue all over his twitching cock, sliding the tip over the slit in his glands, prodding it. The younger feline was whimpering, biting his lip as he felt his brother's cock, the hard, warm, slick length grinding inside him, spreading his protesting body open as it slid in and out, speeding up till it was pistoning at a nice, gentle speed and depth. Nickolas groaned softly, his eyes rolling back a bit as he was rocked, the jarring thrust of Kyle's hips meeting his ass were hard, deep and slow, drawing them out as Evan's muzzle worked slowly, sucking his cock in ways he'd only dreamed about.

  Kyle panted hard, his head swimming as he leaned into the tight bodies beneath him, running his paws over Nickolas' ebony furred back, almost identical to his own, marveling at how easily he was embracing his own brother as a lover, and his erection certainly showed no signs of betraying him in the matter as he continued to jerk his hips, plunging into Nicky's body deeply, feeling his younger brother clench and squeeze, moaning with his head between Evan's thighs. The younger feline was attempting to suck the vampire's gorgeous sleek length, but he kept moaning and shivering, making awkward licks at the tip of Evan's length.

  Nickolas moaned, pushing back into Kyle as he sucked around the tip of Evan's cock, feeling the vampire's warm, wet muzzle working him from below as he groaned, lust swamping his teenaged brain, "Mmm, harder."

  Evan giggled and ground up into Nickolas' body, sucking his length harder, prodding at the slit in his tip with his long, snaking tongue, squeezing his balls, noting how tense they were, "Mmm, he wants you to fuck him harder Kylie. Pound his ass hard?"

  Kyle grunted, nodding as he pressed his weight onto his younger brother more, jerking his hips faster, pushing more, burying himself to the balls, making Nicky groan shrilly and grind against him, "Yea, seems like he wants it hard."

  The older feline rumbled and lowered his muzzle, biting the side of Nickolas' throat where it met his shoulder, making his younger brother tense up and shiver, tingles of pleasure shooting along his arms and legs, grinding his ass into Kyle harder and faster, bucking wildly. Evan giggled under him, "Do that again, he almost came all over me."

  The two felines above Evan were shaking and shivering, panting hard, clashing together with soft wet, muffled noises, Nickolas moaning and hanging on as Kyle bucked his hips, pistoning his cock in and out harder, deeper and faster, turning their mating up to a wild orgy. Their wild copulation made the bed jolt gently as Kyle used his weight, pushing down into Nickolas, plunging his cock in and out of the younger feline's tight ass, feeling his own orgasm begin to peak. He shifted his muzzle, licking Nickolas' throat and biting down on it hard, growling softly as he shoved in over and over.

  The tension was almost a tangible thing, making Evan's eyes flutter as he simply drank in the energy of love and lust, consuming the life energy grinding and bucking up into Nickolas' body, rumbling as he started to suck the feline's cock harder, snaking his tongue around it and squeezing his balls, feeling his muscles start to twitch and flutter, knowing he was close. The almost imperceptible thrum of energy that was seething in the pile of bodies on the bed, making Evan dizzy and lust drunk as he worked hard, trying to make Nickolas cum, watching the grinding, humping tryst above him, grinning.

  Kyle smacked Nickolas' ass gently, pumping it hard with his hot, hard, tight wet cock, his legs and hips twitching, balls tight, ready to blow as he gripped his younger brother's throat in his teeth, squeezing hard and sucking. The bright eyed feline moaned, groaning, "I'm gonna... Mmm, Nicky, Evie, I'm gonna cum!"

  Evan spread Nickolas' ass wide, urging them both on, "Mmm, fill him up lover. Let him feel your life."

  Nickolas nodded, panting as his head lolled; his own balls tight and ready to blow under Evan's stimulation, his tip letting off spurts of precum into Evan's muzzle, making him suck greedily. They all clashed together, the humping and jerking, thrusting, grunting and groaning and panting raggedly as they came to their peak, dangling just sat the precipice. Giving a strangled screech, Kyle went first, gripping Nickolas tightly to himself as his hips battered his ass, his cock plunging deeply, a sharp groan marking his climax into his younger brother, his tense cock erupting into hot, sticky jets within him.

  Nickolas moaned loudly as he felt his brother's cock twitch and spurt, the new sensation of heat pouring into him. He shivered, arching and tensing as his belly churned and his entire body clenched, once, twice, thrice, then his cock burst into Evan's waiting, hungry muzzle, shooting his jets of warm, sticky silk into Evan's mouth. The two felines shuddered and bucked, gasping raggedly as they rode the high of their orgasms.

  The two felines slowly collapsed off to one side, Kyle still buried deeply within his younger brother's body, making Nickolas squirm gently. Evan licked his lips, little drips of thick feline cum dotting his muzzle as he grinned, pouncing up onto the two spent felines, rubbing into them, "Mmm that was fun."

  The vampire teens blazing green eyes were glowing as he enjoyed the high of the essence he had wildly enjoyed, his body still fully aroused as he ground into Kyle and Nickolas' bodies, rumbling. The vampire teen's slinky body and sleek, erect cock was arched hard as he rubbed into Kyle and Nickolas, slowly insinuating himself between them and nipping Nickolas on the throat, murrrumbling loudly, "My turn!"

  The panting Kyle chuckled as he eased up against Evan and Nickolas, slowly stroking the vampire's sleek cock, squeezing it and rubbing Nickolas' length, making him shiver and gasp, pushing against both of them, "Heh, your turn, eh?"

  Evan nodded, grinning as he spread out, pressing against both felines and rubbing into them lewdly, "Yeah, It's my turn, and two sexy males to service me."

  Nickolas coughed, rubbing his damp hair back as he grind into Kyle, making him smirk more, slowly pushing against Evan and finding his paw long enough to stroke the vampire teen's twitching length. Kyle was rubbing both of them, still startled by his willing acceptance of his younger brother as a love interest, his paws roaming over both of them, teasingly tweaking nipples, cocks and even tugging Nickolas' lip ring gently. The younger feline looked worn out, but grinned and blushed, slowly rubbing his paws up and around Kyle's chest, pinching his pale nipples.

  Kyle's sticky cock prodded Evan, making him moan gently and scoot closer to it, grunting as Kyle helped him straddle his lap, groaning as he slowly sat on the older feline's erect cock, feeling it sink into him, relaxing his weight against Kyle's front and grinding his hips, "Mmm, now Nicky can come here."

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  The younger feline smirked, slowly sliding up and turning, pushing his tight, ebony ass into Evan's lap, his still relaxed hole taking the vampire's sleek cock, making him shiver as Evan gripped his hips. The three males now joined front to back ground and thrusting slowly, getting used to having to move their hips together, taking turns thrusting hard. Kyle grunted, easily taking the weight of Evan and feeling Nickolas' weight up against them both as they thrust, making small, quiet sounds of lust and pleasure.

  Kyle's cock pistoned in and out of Evan's ass, making the young vampire's member shove into Nickolas, the younger feline clenching tightly as he bucked back, grinding his hips, squeaking as Evan's searching paw found his own still sensitive cock and started to jerk it. The tension was palpable as they all writhed and ground against one another, tensing and shivering, tiny moans breaking through their ragged panting. Kyle teasingly bit down on the tender portion of Evan's nape, making him yowl softly and shudder, his cock immediately going diamond hard and squirting precum into Nickolas' body. Evan used his paws to stroke and squeeze Nickolas' body, his nipples, rubbing down his belly and hips, then start to stroke his sleek, chocolate colored cock, pumping its already damp length, making the younger feline squirm and moan.

  The urgent jerk and push of bodies between them made the moans and cries of passion reach a peak as all their thrusting bodies were teetering on the brink. Kyle spanked Evan gently, grinding his hips and cock up into the slender vampire's body in plunging thrusts, making the vampire moan loudly as his own hips bucked into Nickolas who was slouched over, panting as he felt Evan's wonderful erection impaling him.

  Evan's tortured cock was jerking and twitching inside Nickolas' tight, squeezing body, showing he was so close as they worked desperately toward another frantic orgasm. Evan hunched, rubbing his muzzle against Nickolas, stroking the younger feline tighter as he ground and bucked into his lap, rumbling and biting the back of the younger feline's nape, making him yelp. Kyle panted out a warming, "Careful, I already bit him there, he might like it."

   "Mmmm, yeah," Nickolas' answer was vague as he thrummed in Evan's grip, his hips giving tiny little jerks as he squeezed down as tightly as he could, wanting the inevitable rush.

  Kyle huffed, panting hard as he arched up, tensing to the point he uttered a long groan and his cock erupted once more, pulsing his smooth seed into Evan's wriggling body. The older feline bumped and ground with the other two as he felt Evan tense, making his own length grind back and forth, bring him off quicker. The stimulation worked as Even groaned, his long, white teeth flashing as he arched like a bow and his body exploded in a flurry of warm, sticky essence into Nickolas' heaving body, joining the seed already there from Kyle.

  Nickolas panted through his nose as he arched and shifted, moaning gently, his body grinding and squirming against Evan as the vampire male stroked his cock tightly, pumping him from the base up. The shivering feline uttered a faint gasp as he stiffened, his length launching flurries of fresh semen up onto his chest and belly, matting his fur there as his cock continued to pump briefly. The fresh scent of semen wafted through the air once more as they all jerked, twitched and shivered, panting slowly now.

 The blue eyed feline panted, groaning as he pulled off Evan's cock with a wince and then scooted back and flopped onto the bed, rubbing his throat, "I think you two gave me hickeys."

  "Probably," Evan giggled, staying wedged atop Kyle till the amber eyed male slowly rolled onto his side, dumping Evan half on top of both of them as they lay sprawled on the bed, relaxing. Evan grinned as he snuggled himself between the ebon felines, feeling them press up against him on either side. He kissed both felines, ooh-ing softly as he shared tongues with Nickolas briefly, rubbing into him lewdly.

  Kyle yawned, resting against Evan, putting his muzzle on Nickolas' shoulder and closing his eyes, "Well, this wasn't a bad diversion."

  "'Mr. I didn't want to' a while ago," Nickolas giggled gently, kissing Kyle before he relaxed, closing his eyes and rubbing his paws over Evan's warm, tight form.

  "We are all going to be so dead tomorrow. Evan can give us pointers though I suppose," said Kyle yawning.

  The vampire male huffed and bit Kyle's chin, "First rule is try not to die."

  "The second rule," Evan paused as he looked back at Nickolas, "Someone's asleep."

  "No big shock, what we just did and lack of sleep. I could myself, but you'd be all alone."

  Evan nodded, stretching luxuriantly and kissing Kyle, tasting an unfamiliar musk and scent on his breath, "It's funny kissing you after you blew my little brother. You taste like him."

  "Well, not much I can do about it currently," Evan giggled and continued kissing Kyle, stroking his chest and ears as he purred, "That was fun, and we'll have to do it again."

  Kyle smirked as he nipped Evan, "As if me fucking my little brother wasn't wrong enough once."

  Evan ground into Kyle, purr-rumbling, "It's not as if you two share a father."

  Kyle froze, "What do you mean?"

  "Tasting your blood and semen. They taste different. Your mother's energy is there in both of you, but your father energy is somewhat different. Probably half brother, different sperm donor."

  Kyle's muzzle wrinkled softly, "Something to discuss with mom."

  "Mmm, later. I think I wanna have another round before you have to get a nap."

  Evan grinned brightly, kissing Kyle hard and grinding up into him, draping a leg over his feline lover's hip and pulling closer.

  Kyle smirked gently, "You became a vampire at the age where male hormones are peaking. Just everyone's luck babe."

 "True, now hush up and put it in."

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  "Kyyyyllllleeeeeeee!"

  The ebony furred male sighed as he heard the accustomed call of his fang-toothed lover. Lowering the book he was taking notes from and shifting, battering Nickolas' feet off his lower back as he sat up, chafing his elbows where his paws were falling asleep. Evan grinned as he strode in, his hips making that back and forth motion Kyle liked so much. The silken haired vampire male was holding several shopping bags and giggling, "I found it!"

  "That's good," Kyle smirked as another paw caught the door and eased it back open, "Hey Tio."

  The tall, broad shouldered lupine grinned as he shouldered the door closed, his big silvery eyes glinting as he spied Nickolas. The wolf's torso was clothed in a ratty vest of dark cotton, offsetting his pleasant, dark chocolate brown pelt, with a pair of baggy, abused jeans that bunched down around his ankles, showing his bare feet. The werewolf always dressed plainly, and always looked a bit scruffy from his time in the above ground cities. Every time Kyle and Nickolas' mother saw him she never failed to comment on the state of his clothing and how underfed he looked, prodding Kyle to feed him and give him a new pair of jeans from his wardrobe.

  The gangling wolf was tall, but always had a bit of a hunch, like he was accustomed to a lower gravity, his auburn hair hanging in his eyes and down along his shoulders as he slouched in behind Evan. Nickolas grinned, sliding up to the lupine male and removing the cigarette from his muzzle before kissing him, enduring a grope to his own ass as he rumbled, "Tiiiiiooooooo."

  "Niiiicky."

  Evan giggled, watching Kyle roll his eyes as the two younger males curled their tongues around one another's, rubbing into one another slowly, "Would you two like to be alone?"

  His younger brother grinned broadly, "Hell no. With what we did last night, I want more company."

  Tio's eyes were wide as he looked at Evan and Kyle, "What'd you do last night?"

  The elder of the two black furred felines' turned bright red at the tips of his ears, waving his paws as he glared at Nickolas, "Don't you Dare!"

  His younger sibling wrinkled his nose, his lower lip pursing in a spectacular pout, making Tio grin as the younger feline's lip ring shifted. Nickolas shrugged as Kyle put his finger to his lips, flopping back on the bed and shrieking into a fit of giggling as Tio pounced after him, grinning as he pressed muzzle to muzzle. Kyle rolled his eyes as he sank into a broad, thickly stuffed armchair that sat in a small nook next to the large window that graced his attic bedroom. He perked his ears as the door to the bathroom creaked open and then shut, and Evan was gone, with his shopping bags, the feline noticed.

  He eyed the pair on the bed, his tail puffing as he sat up, "Hey, no semen stains on my bed!"

  "Oh, sure, you say that now Kyle."

  Nickolas grinned softly as he withdrew his paw from Tio's jeans, making the lupine male huff and lay back with a sigh, which Kyle mimicked, "You have a bed Nicky. You don't need to sneak around you know."

  "Yeah, yeah, I know our progressive mother doesn't give a shit, but sometimes I wish she would. I could use a good lecture before I'm too old to appreciate it."

  Kyle opened his mouth, but snapped it shut as the bathroom door swung open and Evan swung into the room, making all 3 males fall silent. The slender feline male was wearing a pair of high-heeled boots that barely reached his ankles, shining black, with fishnet stockings cladding his legs up to his thighs, secured with garters below a dazzlingly tight pair of black panties that Kyle saw were bikini cut with a swallow. Evan grinned as he smoothed the elbow length fingerless gloves of black satin, twirling around, showing off the bustier style corset he was wearing fringed in silk, leading up to a leather choker around his throat with a shiny black pearl dangling from it, "How do I look? Is it a good costume?"

  Kyle stuttered as he crossed his legs, making his vampire lover giggle harder, "C-c-costume? What are you going as, Victoria's Secret?'

  The slender feline pouted, turning and striking a pose with his feet spread and his paws on his hips, "Oh come now. Don't I look good?"

  Nickolas grinned gently, "So, they were out of bondage gear huh?"

  "Oh hush!"

  "I tried to get him to go leather, but he wanted the soft, frilly stuff," said Tio with a shrug.

  Tio stretched, grinning as he leaned back, not so subtly sliding his paw down and cupping Nickolas' back-side, garnering him a playful slap on the wrist from the younger feline who giggled and leaned into the taller male's side. Nickolas smirked and slowly rubbed his fingers up and down along the lupine male's belly, stroking from his breastbone to his waistband, teasingly letting his fingers slide down the older male's jeans a scant inch or so with each down-ward stroke. He grinned at Tio's rumbling sounds of contentment, "I like the panties."

The wolf inched an eye open far enough to glance at the feline, "What kind're you wearing tonight?"

  "A pink and black thong. See," Nickolas grinned as he popped his baggy jeans open at the waist and peeled back his waistband enough to show his pair of luridly striped thong briefs, his ebony furred hip and backside getting a grin from Tio and a giggle from Evan as Kyle huffed. Nickolas giggled and swatted Tio's strong paw away from his ass, wriggling his hips as he tugged his jeans back into place, rebuttoning the waist but leaving the fly undone, "Tio, keep your paws off my ass!"

  Kyle nodded, grunting in surprise as Evan abruptly sat in his lap, resting his paws on the older feline's hips as Evan leaned in for a kiss, "Aren't they cute together?"

  "Just what we need, a vampire and a werewolf in the family. Would you two quit with the grab ass over there or would you just like to jerk one another off on my bed?"

  Kyle leaned, gazing around Evan at the pair reclining on his bed. Nickolas smirked softly, "Why Kyle, are you jealous?"

  The older feline bristled at his brother's words, looking distracted as he blushed to the tips of his ears, Evan just making it worse by wriggling his hips, "Why would I be jealous?"

  "Oh, I dunno. Someone else's paws on my ass?"

  Nickolas grinned broadly as his older brother sputtered, making Tio glance at both of them, a sly grin on his muzzle, "I get the feeling I'm missing something. A little brotherly love maybe?"

  The lupine grinned wider at the sputtering cough that Kyle uttered, rubbing his muzzle with one paw as the other squeezed Evan's hip, "I don't catch your meaning."

  Tio smirked, leaning in as he squeezed Nickolas' ass, "I mean did you fuck your...."

  All of them jumped as a knock sounded on the closed bedroom door, almost unseating Evan as Kyle first impulse was to stand up, Tio's paw shooting back like he'd been shocked and Nickolas wriggling his hips till he had his jeans back into a semblance of being on the right way, "C-come in!"

  The door swung open to reveal the twin feline's mother, dressed in an outfit that Evan might have considered fun for a night out, a purse slung over her shoulder as she flicked through her wallet and peeled off bills, "Hi boys."

  Both Kyle and Nickolas smiled a little forcefully, "Hi mom."

  "Hello Mrs. Cannaught."

  Tio grinned lopsidedly, sitting up on the bed as he tried not to sit too closely to the younger feline next to him, gripping the bedclothes for lack of anything better to do with his paws as the older feline nodded, "Hello Tio, it's good to see you again."

  The ebony furred feline turned as Evan giggled, "You look lovely tonight Cassandra."

  Cassandra smiled, smoothing her blouse as she looked up and down Evan's outfit, "You look adorable Evan. Is that your costume for Halloween, I hope, or are you going to give us poor ladies a hard time looking pretty?"

  "My costume for the dance," Evan grinned, giggling softly as he bounced on Kyle's knee, his paw coming to rest on the other feline's thigh, squeezing gently, making Kyle hiss softly and smile at his mother who nodded smartly, "Good, good. I'm going out for the night boys, here's money for take-out, don't take the Beemer out after 9 and don't wait up for me."

  The older feline smiled as she thrust money into Kyle's paw and retreated, "No loud parties boys, and if you have an orgy, change the sheets before I get home. Past that, have fun."

  Kyle exhaled loudly as he slumped back in his chair, the door clicking shut again as he listened to the tapping footfalls of his mother recede down the stairs. He waited till he heard the garage door slide open, then closed before he relaxed completely, prodding Evan on the ass, "Why were you grinding your ass into my lap with my mother standing there?"

  The silky haired feline grinned, "Because it's fun to watch you squirm."

  "Speaking of squirming, where were we," said Tio floping back on the bed once more.

  Nickolas then pounced on top of Tio playfully adding, "We were making my brother squirm."

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  Tio nodded, grinning hard as he looked toward Kyle, "Have you been indulging in something illegal in most states?"

  The color was high in Kyle's ears as he shook his head, his tail jerking and flipping behind him, "I don't know what you're talking about!"

  His younger brother chuckled and leaned over Tio, poking his nose into the lupine's ear and whispering conspiratorially into it. The lupine's muzzle dropped open farther with each barely audible word, his bright eyes staring at Kyle who fidgeted in his seat and tried to stare at the ceiling. Nickolas smirked back at his older brother, nipping Tio on the ear before adding, "Twice."

  "Madre de Dios," Tio shook his head, grinning from ear to ear as he whistled softly, "Both of them Kyle? I didn't think you were kinky."

  "I'm not commenting. I've got nothing to say about what didn't happen," Kyle shook his head making his ears flutter as he swallowed, "It's his word against mine, and you can't prove anything!"

  Nickolas snorted, levering himself up onto his feet and advancing on his brother with a smirking sneer, nodding to Evan as the vampire male took to his feet and seized Kyle's arm at the elbow, "Oh, we can't, can we?"

  The ebon furred feline seized Kyle's other arm and hauled him, protesting, upright with Evan's almost eerie strength. Tio scrambled to his feet as both felines tugged their squirming bundle to the bed and forced him down on his back, Evan pouncing on top of the sputtering Kyle. Nickolas sniffed and yanked his shirt over his head, then shucked his jeans to the floor, grinning as he joined Evan atop Kyle. The squirming feline went red eared, his stomach churning as he felt both limber bodies grind down against him, sputtering, then going quiet as Evan kissed him hard, pressing their muzzles together and flicking his tongue out and over the amber eyed feline's fangs.

  Nickolas growled playfully as he teasingly yanked Evan back and thrust his face down into Kyle's shocked expression, "So, we can't prove anything big bro?"

  Kyle opened his muzzle to protest, grunting in surprise as Nickolas kissed him, thrusting his tongue into his older brother's muzzle, twining it around the older feline's own squirming appendage. Kyle jerked his muzzle from side to side as he tried to dislodge his younger sibling's tongue, arching with a gasp through his nose as he felt a pair of paws yank his own pants down, fondling his crotch, clad only in a thin pair of briefs, roughly. The older feline shook his head, grunting wildly as he prized his muzzle back from Nickolas with a gasp for breath, "Don't!"

  His younger brother grinned lopsidedly, tongue playing with his lip ring as he squeezed the breathtaking tent on the front of the older male's briefs, "So, If nothing happened, why'd you get a hard-on kissing your little brother? Is my grabbing your cock turning you on Kyle?"

  "N-n-no," The older feline stuttered, his own body betraying him as he moved his hips, trying to pull away from Nickolas and Evan, but succeeding in just grinding his distended package against their grips, "S-stop that!"

  Tio leaned back in the armchair where he had lowered himself with a flop, grinning eagerly, "Damn, this is hot. I can't believe you two can be all over one another like that!"

  Kyle lifted his head, looking desperately toward the reclining lupine, "This isn't funny, help me get them off me!"

  The lupine chuckled, "I think if you had just told the truth we might have skipped this little demonstration of your libido Kyle."

  "Lemme Up!"

  Kyle thrashed against Nickolas and Evan, both who were giggling madly, holding him down on either side, rubbing into the squirming feline lewdly, making him struggle harder. Evan was grinning, showing his long, pearly fangs, dragging his tongue along Kyle's ear and muzzle, coo-ing softly as his paws roamed over his mortal lover's body. Nickolas bit down on his brother's shoulder, grinding into him, rubbing the front of his body up and down restlessly along Kyle's side, making him flush warmer. The younger feline groped the twitching front of his brother's briefs again, "We won't let you up til you admit you liked it!"

  Kyle panted breathlessly as his body betrayed him, arching hard as he tugged against his brother and Evan, grunting, "Lemme up damn it!"

  Nickolas shifted, holding his older brother's hips, looking to Evan, "Get his wrists Evie, we'll get a confession out of him yet."

  Both giggling males pinned the amber eyed feline, making him thrash as Nickolas gripped his waistband and slowly tugged it down, grinning, "Come on Kyle, out with it, either your cock or admitting you liked I- ERK!"

  The younger feline gasped shrilly as he clutched between his legs, where his older sibling's thrashing foot had caught him, making all the air evaporate from his lungs. Evan winced in tandem with Tio, watching the younger male crash backward to the floor, the vampire releasing his grip on Kyle who jerked upright and yanked his briefs back up to cover his peaked erection, panting hard. Nickolas was making tiny gurgling grunts laying on his side on the floor, the glancing blow between his legs making him water around the eyes as Kyle regained his feet, tugging his trousers back up, "I told you to let me up damn it."

  Nickolas coughed, groaning softly as he kept his paws cupped over his crotch, his erection dying swiftly as he shook his head, "You didn't have to kick me in the pills."

  Tio gently helped the younger feline up, carefully skirting Kyle as they limped to the door, "Come on Nick, I'll kiss and make better."

  Kyle flopped onto his back on his bed, raising a finger, "No howling or so help me God I'll neuter the both of you!"

  The bedroom door clicked shut, leaving a chagrinned Evan alone with Kyle, the slender vampire shifting on his feet as he skittered the bed, then lowered himself down on the edge, "Kyle..?"

  "Not now Evan. You should have known better than to do that to me."

  The black furred male sighed and rubbed his muzzle, pinching the bridge above his nose as he looked side-long as the miserable looking vampire male. Typical to his age and disposition, the vampire male couldn't stand to be scolded or given the cold shoulder, whimpering softly. Kyle sighed again, rubbing his eyes, hearing the whimper go up in scale and lengthen, his tail twitching as he rolled over, attempting to prevent the forthcoming storm, "Evan, please don't cry."

  The ebon furred male winced as his vampire lover opened his muzzle and uttered a shrill sob, his giant green eyes overflowing as he hunched his shoulders, whimpering, "Kyyyyyle, I'm sorry!"

  The slender vampire threw himself onto Kyle, making him grunt as he stroked Evan's back, sighing gently. The green eyed feline was almost 300 years old, could bend steel with his bare hands and fed on fresh blood and yet still sobbed like a scolded kitten at the drop of a hat. Kyle sometimes wondered if males in relationships with females ever had the same problem, slowly stroking Evan's long silky hair, shushing him gently.

  Evan hiccupped as he pressed into Kyle, shivering with a sob as he squeezed his ebon furred lover, making his ribs creak. Kyle grunted as he squirmed in the crushing embrace, "Evan... Evan! You're cutting off my air."

  The teenaged feline gasped as his vampire lover relaxed his embrace, soothingly rubbing Evan's nape and back, drying his eyes with the hem of his shirt, "You don't need to cry."

  "I'm sorry Kyle. I thought we were playing," Evan sniffled pathetically as he rubbed his eyes.

  Kyle sighed, "I know, but you know Nickolas, sometimes he plays rough."

  "Yeah, I guess so."

  Kyle opened his muzzle, but snapped it shut at the soft, rhythmic banging that suddenly grew louder from below them. He pinched the bridge of his muzzle, sighing with a heave, then stamped his foot on the floor, "Knock it off!"

  "I venture he's playing rough with Tio, eh?"

  Evan struggled not to giggle at the murderous expression on his younger lover's face. Kyle simply flopped backward onto his bed, his tail flicking in little jerks as Evan rested his silvery manned head on his breastbone, "I just wanted to look pretty for you. Tio helped pick some things out."

  "You do look pretty Ev. I don't know how appropriate it is as a costume, but you do look pleasant."

  The vampire male twitched his nose, "But there were a lot of females there picking costumes that were skimpier than mine. They looked like shameless harlots, mostly."

  Kyle chuckled, stroking Evan's hair, "Is that what they were called in your day? What were males called who went around mostly naked?"

  "Mmm, servants, mostly."

  Kyle choked on a cough as he felt Evan giggle, the vampire male rubbing the black furred feline's sides and chest as he purred, "Or dancers. In some of the less traveled clubs."

  "You lived in interesting times."

  Evan blinked his emerald eyes consideringly, shrugging softly as he kneaded Kyle's chest, "I died around the same time America was fighting Britain. Alphonse actually lived through 2 major black plague outbreaks and the Spanish Inquisition."

  "Are we speaking of 'living' in the metaphorical sense? Or did he have a pulse back then?"

  Evan giggled softly, stretching against Kyle, "As a vampire. I think he's almost 1000 years old. I'm just a kitten compared."

  "Yeah," Kyle pondered as he played with Evan's ears, "What did you die of, love?"

  Mmm..," The slender vampire looked thoughtful, as if thinking about something he hadn't recalled in a very long time, stroking the black feline's chest and belly idly, "I was bitten while I still lived and not drained completely of my blood, so I was reborn sane, without the blood rage and I was never a thrall like a mindless one is."

  "Mindless ones? You mean people who're killed by a vampire, ghouls?"

  "Yes, for the most part. It's terribly complicated."

  Evan waved his paw idly, shrugging as Kyle nodded, "Seeing as I never truly died I've always carried a fascination with the living world. It happens to those of us who are taken against our wills."

  Kyle nodded, wrinkling his muzzle gently as he helped Evan unlace the corset around his chest, "Well, if vampires like you and Alphonse actually do exist, and there's a whole society of you out there the public knows nothing about save in form of legends and Halloween lore, then what happens when a ghoul, a mindless one gets their hands on someone like me?"

  "Well, there are people who take care of it. Laws in my world and groups who protect your kind. Even your own government has ambassadors to our world, so they're not ignorant of the problem when it does arise."

  Kyle perked his ears, tipping his head, "You mean the government knows about the underworld?"

  "Of course, silly."

  "Next you're going to tell me there really is a Santa Klaus or something else weird."

  Evan giggled and rolled against Kyle, kissing him and nipping his lip with a playful growl, "Mmm, I don't know about that. But you have sex with a teenaged vampire who was born almost 250 years ago. Occurs to me that you've cornered the market in suspension of disbelief."

  "Mmm, I think you're right. I idly wonder what will freak mom more. The fact that you're a vampire, or the fact that you'll be 16 going on 17 forever. She says if she had to live through another male child hitting puberty in this house she'd rather drown herself first."

  Evan slowly straddled Kyle's waist, arching and purring softly as the ebony furred male's paws roamed all over his bare torso, grinning gently, "Mmm, little higher, and I don't know, can't we just change my name and reintroduce me every 5 years?"

  Kyle chuckled as he stroked the thick ruffle of fur nestled along Evan's breastbone, shaking his head, "Nah, mom's a lawyer, remember? If I came out and told her you were a vampire she'd probably just think I'd stolen a car or killed someone."

  Kyle's grin drifted a bit as he was mid-way through teasingly tugging Evan's pert nipples, a thought striking him, making him clear his throat, "Uh, Ev, baby, speaking of... you've never... Um... Well... You know..?"

  The vampire's giant green eyes inched open, looking down at Kyle, "Mmm, killed someone? No, no, no. I've fed on live people before, but never to the point of death. That's against our laws, it creates more mindless ones."

  Both felines jumped softly at the muffled screech that echoed through the walls, making Kyle smirk lopsidedly, going back to working his paws up and down Evan's slender body with satisfaction, the almond eyed feline looking confused till his younger lover shrugged, "Guess Tio wasn't told Nickolas has never been with someone with a knot before."

  The vampire winced, his pearly fangs glimmering as he giggled softly, "Ouch."

  "Ah well, I think we can consider that payback for earlier," Kyle grinned as he slowly caressed Evan's muzzle, watching the silvery furred male's eyes fall closed again, gently rubbing his finger over Evan's lower lip, noting how soft the pouting pink skin was. He grunted as Evan tipped his muzzle and opened his jaws a scant width, snaking his tongue around Kyle's black furred digit and pulling it into his muzzle, sucking on it and grazing it with his fangs, making tiny little contented sounds.

  The ebon furred feline glanced down, noting with a smirk the breathtaking erection tugging at the front of Evan's panties, the little shivers coursing through the slender male's body as he sucked heatedly at his finger. He slowly slid his digit in and out between Evan's pursed, pouting lips, feeling the rasp of the pearly fangs dotting the vampires muzzle, guessing what he wanted, "Gently Ev. Don't pinch this time."

  With a blissful sigh and another shiver the slender vampire feline gently bit down on the pad of Evan's forefinger, making the younger male inhale gently at the sudden prick of the fang sliding into his skin before the pain faded. His finger dripped gently, spilling sanguine drops across Evan's tongue, making him shiver in ecstasy, sucking hard as he rubbed into Kyle on reflex. His feline lover's life-force was strong and vibrant, almost making him dizzy as he rumbled under his breath, offering his own paw to Kyle, "W-w-would you like some of mine Kyle my love?"

Kyle perked his ears, "Wouldn't that..?"

Evan opened his glazed eyes again as he slowly licked Kyle's weeping fingertip, shaking his head, "No, no... My blood would have to mingle with yours for that."

The vampire male blushed, a coy, shy smile cresting on his lips as he continued to lap slowly over Kyle's finger, "D-drinking one another's blood is a bonding in my world. It's almost an engagement."

Kyle grinned softly, kissing Evan's finger, "Mmm, maybe next anniversary. Technically you have all the time in the world."

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  Kyle grimaced at the high pitched squeak that shrilled almost to a whistle as the gymnasium door swung open, then banged shut, "This is it?"

  The ebony furred feline swung around as he was finishing scattering fake cobwebs into the corners, catching sight of Nickolas turning on the fog machine across the expanse of the gym. He straightened up, brushing his paws and looking at the short, stocky female raccoon now looking at him with gigantic, pleading blue eyes, "Kyle, please, please, please, tell me this isn't it? You promised me something spectacular for the dance and you've given me a Charlie Brown Halloween!"

  The raccoon was dressed in an old fashioned witches costume, pointed hat and all, her hair frizzed out and carrying a short handled broom she had lashed together with some broom straw that week-end. Talia's wide brown eyes were looking in horror at the dim, garishly decorated expanse of the gym, "Kyle... shit. Please tell me you're shitting me. This is the junior year Samhain dance! You said you could handle it, I said I'd trust you to pull off some kung-fu shit, knowing about your fang toothed boy toy and your brother bonking a werewolf, but you've given me crepe paper, spray on cobwebs and cut-outs of skeletons and bats!"

  The raccoon looked as though she didn't know whether she wanted to cry, scream or hit Kyle with the crate paper ghosts dangling from the ceiling. The dark furred feline finished lighting the candle beneath the largest jack-o-lantern in the center of the main table, waving his paw at the raccoon, "Talie, this is all just window dressing. Once the real party starts people won't even notice, I promise."

  "So help me god Kyle, it better be. It better be great."

  The ebony furred male grinned, fishing the ornate mirror frame given to him a year past from his backpack, holding it up to the lights as he nodded to Talia, "This one will have them screaming Tali, trust us."

  He gently tugged his shimmering black and red necklace from his shirt, grinning, making Talia scowl, "You're damn lucky I believe you about all this crap. But being I'm one of the only people who can see that damn creepy necklace of yours," She pointed to Evan, Nickolas and Tio as they rounded the curtain leading to backstage, "And those two. I always thought you were kind of weird Kyle, since we were kids, but since you started a dating service for the great beyond."

  "Talia, Tio's not dead, he's a werewolf."

  The black furred wolf nodded, sniffing as he tried to keep the extra baggy pair of pants he'd worn from falling down around his knees, "Ay, Kyle, you mind if I? These are killing me."

  "Go ahead Tio. I want Talia to see for herself."

  "See what? His Johnson?"

  The raccoon scowled as Tio chuckled, taking a slow, deep breath and letting that hidden area of his brain switch over, grunting as his entire body gave a twitch, his fur standing on end as he tingled from the tips of his ears to the tip of his toes, heaving a grunt of discomfort as his body slowly swelled. The werewolf's body contorted, his flesh rippling, making his fur scurry back and forth eerily. Kyle had witnessed the transformation before, but he still winced softly at the sounds coming from Tio's swiftly broadening form, the crackle of cartilage and flesh reworking itself, the subtle pop of tendons shifting and the meatier ripping pops as his arms and legs reoriented themselves, stretching and growing thicker. Tio opened his bright eyes as he stifled an uncomfortable grunt, flexing his arms and legs experimentally, stretching up to his new height several inches topping his former, though his back was still slightly stooped where his muscles had bunched and reformed more thickly.

  The loosely baggy jeans the lupine had brought now fit him snugly, straining at the seams along his now thickly cabled legs, his broad, long toed and talon clawed feet poking out awkwardly. His chest was now nearly twice its size, thickly muscled, with broad pecs and thick swaths of ebony fur down his torso. The lupine's neck had nearly doubled in thickness, holding a broader, more angular skull topped with the accustomed mop of unruly black hair, the silvery eyes glinting letting everyone know it was still Tio under his transformation.

  Talia hissed under her breath, "Sweet Jumping Zombie Jesus! I had my doubts Kyle, but this vaporizes them pretty much completely."

  She looked at Kyle, her eyes slightly wide, "You really are the emissary to a bunch of monsters."

  Kyle shrugged, "They might be collectively called monsters, but I've yet to meet one who acts like one."

  "The underworld has all its types. The nastier conglomerations of our kind tend to stay deep under the world and sleep. They never wake up, thankfully."

  Tio smoothed his fur, glancing at the tacky decorations and adjusting a nearby jack-o-lantern, "Alphonse has something big planned, I'm guessing?"

  "Yeah, oh yea, we've been working on this all week."

  Kyle hefted his mirror, the heavy ornate gild work warming in his paw as he looked through the pane of solid crystal set into the center, ringed with twisting chains of runes and script he couldn't hope to read. The feline carefully fished the warm, softly shivering pendant from under his shirt, noticing that both pendant, the ornate ring on his finger and the mirror all seemed to resonate in one another's presence. He glanced around, then let his breath fog across the mirror's glass, "Hey, Alphonse?"

  The wisp of condensation on the mirror immediately flared to a blanket of what looked like frost on the outside of a window pane, the circular lens darkening immediately till it resembled a hole in the fabric of space contained within the mirror. The older, white furred male bat's face came into view, a large, pointed grin on his face, "Master Kyle. So good to see you again."

  "And you Alphonse. Are the preparations ready?"

  "Of course Master Kyle. Everything has been arranged just so, and we merely await your summons. I trust my instructions on that were explicit enough?"

  "Yes, quite explicit," Kyle looked up at the windows above, noting the dull ochre sliding into bright pumpkin orange and dusky reddish yellow streaming in, "It's almost sundown Alphonse. Time to get ready."

  The male bat snapped a bow, "We are at your beckon Master Kyle. See you within the hour."

  Kyle lowered the mirror, wiping the lacing of frost from it and tucking it back into his bag as he looked toward Nickolas, "We should get into our costumes. Sundown is coming on fast and Evan will be here."

  His younger brother nodded as Talia bristled gently, "What are we supposed to do till this thing happens?"

  "Go let people in, make sure no one spikes the punch, make sure the DJ has the proper music and the sound system isn't gonna die. We'll take care of the rest."

  "W-will you come get me when you do this thing, you're gonna do? I want to see it for myself," Talia set her jaw, her short stocky form tense as she adopted her never-take-no-for-an-answer posture.

  Kyle chuckled and nodded, "We'll let you know before we do it."

  The short raccoon shivered despite herself, "I have a feeling this is either going to be spectacular or scary as hell, perhaps both."

  Talia drifted off, muttering to herself as she unlocked the doors to the gymnasium. Tio, Nickolas and Kyle made their way into the smaller locker room set off the gym, opening their packs and slowly changing into their Halloween costumes. Tio perched himself awkwardly on the bench in front of the row of lockers where Kyle hung his costume. Nickolas was shedding his baggy overshirt and trousers, exposing the skin tight leather pants he was wearing, slung low on his hips, with zippers and rings dotted up and down the legs, His chest was clad in a tight red tube top, barely covering his pecs and leaving his entire belly naked as he rummaged in his sack, pulling out a pair of small red plastic horns, handing them to Kyle, "Would you help me glue these on?"

  "I don't know where you got the idea to be an incubus for Halloween," said Kyle with a chuckle.

  "Oh admit it, I look good. You'd hit it." Nickolas smirked, then yelped as Kyle tugged his fur with the adhesive end of the horn he was affixing to the younger feline's temple.

  "Quit squirming damn it, unless you want one of these glued to the end of your nose!"

  The younger male huffed as he looked at the plastic horns jutting from his temples, grinning and turning to the mirror as he applied the bright yellow contact lenses to his blue eyes, making them eerily resemble his older brother's amber gaze. The grinning teenager slapped his leather clad ass, winking at Tio who cracked his now broad, massive muzzle in a grin, giving a thumb up in approval, "Looks good."

  Kyle shook his head as he tugged on the clunky black boots that went on under the belled black trousers he was wearing, long chains dangling from his belt-loops on either side, with a puffed sleeve corsair style shirt, ruffled down the front, pulling a black velvet vest on around his chest before he donned a long chocolate brown trench coat, strapping bandoliers with sharpened wooden dowels painted dark lined up on them over both his shoulders. He ruffled his hair, clasping an over-sized silver cross around his throat on a long chain, perching a pair of purple granny glasses on the end of his muzzle, rummaging in his bag for the long, coiled bullwhip he had borrowed from his uncle for the occasion.

  Nickolas was leaning against the lockers, watching, giving a nod as Kyle finished his costume, "You look just like Bouffant the Vampire Slaughterer from the video games. But, won't Evan be upset?"

  Kyle shook his head, "He thought it was funny, he plays the pocket disc system version of the vampire slaughterer games all the time."

  The black furred feline perked an ear as the locker room door creaked open and the clocking of high heels on the tile echoed through the room, announcing Evan's arrival, grinning, dressed in his skimpy costume plus a skin tight leather skirt that barely reached to mid-thigh and a long black coat with belled sleeves. The vampire teen had put on make-up, fur highlighter, with crimson lipstick, purple eyeshadow and thick eyeliner, his silvery locks tied back in an elegant tail along his nape, "Kylie!"

  Kyle smiled, kissing Evan gently, trying not to smudge his lipstick as the slender feline shed his overcoat, showing off in his feminine costume, "Your mom did my make-up, how do I look?"

  "Gorgeous."

  As they tucked their street clothes and coats into Kyle's locker the door squeaked again, admitting a tall, handsome skunk dressed as a roman gladiator, with pleated leather kilt, strapped sandals and a harness around his chest. As Evan was hanging around Kyle's neck, giggling wildly, his back to the door, the skunk male turned the corner and stopped dead, recognizing Kyle, but no one else in the room as his eyes immediately turned to the tight leather skirt Evan was wearing, tracing the outline of his hips, "Hey Cannaught, I didn't think you had a honey. No females in the locker room."

  The skunk trailed off as everyone turned, including Evan, making the vampire male's feminine, but undoubtedly male body threw itself into contrast from the lights. The skunk brushed his chin length white hair back, grinning slyly as his green eyes twinkled, "Oh, sorry, I see."

  Kyle grinned awkwardly as Evan leaned against him, the slender vampire, bending his leg, rubbing his paw seductively along his hip and thigh, smirking at the new skunk male. Kyle cleared his throat as Damian shuffled his feet, "I didn't know you were involved with anyone Cannaught, much less a guy."

  Kyle lifted his shoulders incrementally, grinning lopsidedly, "It's cool Damian. Nice outfit, by the way."

  The skunk nodded, relaxing once more as he tugged the leather straps wrapped around his paws and forearms, "Thanks. You look just like the character from that vampire game and TV show."

  The handsome skunk flashed his massive, black and white striped tail at them as he stood in front of the urinal, looking back at them with a grin as he relieved himself, "All these people standing around in a locker room would be like a porno if we weren't all guys."

  "Heh, or one or two females, eh?"

  Evan sniffed indignantly, "I think I'm just as pretty as any plain old female."

  The vampire male smoothed down his clinging skirt, tugging on the choker of pearls Kyle had persuaded him to wear around his throat. He spun and bent his waist incrementally, making his heart shaped ass press into the clinging leather, giving an outline and showing the fact that his panties were a thong. He giggled, hiking up his corset demurely as he shrugged, "I think I stand a chance against any female."

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  "You are pretty," Damian nodded, tucking himself back in before his black furred sheath lingered in the cool air overlong, grinning softly as he punched Kyle's shoulder, "Why didn't you tell us you were studding for a cute boi Cannaught?"

  Nickolas piped up, "Everyone assumes he's a virgin because he's normally such a hard-ass."

  Kyle huffed, snorting softly, "My sexual proclivities don't need to be a matter of public record, especially some of them."

  He shot a tight look to Nickolas when no one else was watching, making the younger feline grin and shrug. Damian saved both of them as he shook his tail, "I hear there's supposed to be some special entertainment tonight, but no one's saying or knows what."

  "Should start once everyone's here. Should be a real screamer."

  Kyle and Evan parted as the handsome skunk laid his paw on the door, "See you later Caunnaught, cute boi, brother and giant wolf."

  Kyle relaxed, leaning against the door, "Let's make sure we have everything."

  He rummaged in his satchel, taking note of the mirror, his ring, his necklace, half a dozen black candles and a sharp, long-handled knife borrowed from Nickolas' dagger collection, "Talia said we could do it backstage, being no one will bother us back there."

  "You're sure this will work right Kyle?"

  Nickolas played restlessly with his lip ring as he followed his brother and Evan out, with Tio bringing up the rear. They skirted their way around the dance floor in the gymnasium, passing laughing people in gaudy and ridiculous costumes. The music system had been set up on the stage, in front of the main curtain, the curtain itself dotted with moons, witches, black cats and pumpkin designs in cardboard and paint. The refreshment table stretched along the length of the gym, sagging with candy, pastries, apples and nuts, everything one could want on a Halloween night. The gym lights were set low, flickering with red and blue and orange from filters set against them, a strobe light popping like lightning bolts in one corner. All the carved pumpkins were lit from within, casting their grins in a wash of amber firelight across the tables, floor and walls.

  Kyle waved to Talia as they all slid back onto the stage, hidden behind the thick curtain, the music just a dull throb through the baffling draperies. Nickolas and Tio hung back, letting Evan and Kyle work, setting up the candles in a ring, lighting the wicks and letting the ebony tapers catch, casting their soft light over the stage. Evan slowly, carefully drew sweeping circles around the candles, filling in the space between the rings with dark writing Kyle had never seen before leaning back on his haunches, "Did you bring the ashes and salt?"

  Kyle nodded, unearthing the jar of ashes he'd swept from the fireplace at home and handing over the bottle of course chunky sea salt his mother would likely have a fit over when it was discovered missing. The vampire male drizzled the salt and ashes over and around the circles, nodding as he was satisfied with his work, smiling at Kyle, "Shall we bring them some place scary?"

  "Yes indeed," Kyle slowly laid his mirror in the middle of the circles, amongst the candles and looked down at it, "Just one more thing."

  Talia looked slightly wide-eyed as he swallowed, "What?"

  "A drop of blood."

  "F-f-from who?"

  "It doesn't matter."

  Kyle plucked up the shining dirk he had borrowed, slowly pricking his own fingertip, hissing softly as he watched the wetness seep up through his ebony fur, angling his finger so the drops of blood slid down the knife to its tip, leaning over the circles inscribed on the floor, "The night is set, the moon is right, we gather here before the circle, inscribed as it has been since time immemorial, the portal waits, we give it an offering, now, to open the gates."

  He clasped the handle tightly in his paw and stabbed the bloody knife point down directly into the mirror, but instead of chipping, shattering or refusing the blade the knife point sunk deep into the polished mirror's face, plunging down into it like flesh, burying up to the hilt before Kyle yanked his paw back and stood, "Arise my brothers, come my fiends, the obsidian eye is open, the living wait to play, we summon the underworld here from dusk till the bells toll the day of saints."

  The pendant around Kyle's throat was twitching and shivering madly, the ruby glowing and winking like a firefly, both it and his ring burning hot as he watched the mirror, formerly clear slowly turn black as if someone were dripping ink onto it. The blotch spread, flowing outward from where the embedded knife rested, reaching the edge of the mirror and welling up before it dripped a drop at a time to the wood floor. Talia gasped as the black ichor hissed almost like acid at touching the wooden floor, soaking into it like a sponge. The darkness flowed outward like veins of ink, throbbing with their own spectral heartbeat as they surged toward the assembled bodies and then the walls beyond. Talia shrieked and gripped Kyle hard as the tendrils of blackness swirled at her feet, feeling like cold fingers grasping at her ankles.

  Evan and Tio were grinning manically, watching the darkness flow, the werewolf patting Nickolas on the shoulder to soothe his nerves. Evan bounced on his toes as he leaned in and kisses Kyle deeply, nipping his lip, "They're coming."

  The tendrils of black veins surged closer and closer till they plunged into the walls, spreading up them like black blood through the inky arteries that pumped them upward. The entire building creaked as it was invaded by the darkness set loose. The walls began to split and warp, the paint on them cracking and peeling, spots of rust and wear sprouting up on metal supports and wooden beams and joists shrinking, graying, turning old and weather beaten. The stage curtain turned black and leprous at the bottom fringe before the inky darkness soaked up to the top, making it look old and worn, frayed and silvered with age. Kyle watched the processes speed up, jumping as he heard someone shout in the gym beyond, springing to his feet and pelting around the curtain to watch the sudden chaos.

  The gymnasium seemed to be melting, the paint and paper peeling from the walls, crumbling to dust and the graying floorboards beneath people's feet warping and creaking like banshees. The lights sprouted rust and cobwebs swinging back and forth as their bulbs turned a reddish sanguine hue. People had gathered into the center of the gym floor, knotted together away from the twisted transformation all around them. The windows all bled to a sanguine red, then blackened out completely as the doors flaked and rusted before their eyes, slamming shut with a boom like thunder. The building creaked again ominously, a low, almost subsonic rumble building from nowhere and everywhere at once seeming to get closer as the gym darkened, the lights flickering, eliciting a few fresh shrieks and shouts as the center-most doors to the gym blasted back open in a blur, and the darkness filling the entrance belched fog, a cold, clammy, wet mist that swirled around everything, smelling faintly of fresh turned earth.

  As Kyle watched all candles in the gym flickered and then popped, their flames shivering as they began to burn blue, casting a cold, almost white light over the assembly. He jumped as a low, growling voice echoed through the vaulted ceiling, making everyone go silent save for a few whimpers, "We have come!"

  The darkness in the doorway disgorged a tall, brightly albino bat that Kyle recognized immediately. Alphonse was dressed to the 9s as he swept majestically through the door, his maroon and black clothing as rich and opulent as Kyle had ever seen it, his bright milky fur brushed and his spume of alabaster hair teased and coifed to perfection. He stretched his wings and held his elegant ebony walking stick out, his bright blood hued eyes shining as he strode in as perfectly normally as if he had been invited, striking a mark with his stick and turning to face the doorway, "For your fright and amusement ladies and gentlemales, I bring to you, the best Halloween has to offer!"

  They began to come, in pairs and triplets, creatures, beasts and silvery, pale wraiths, each coming through the misty darkness, their hands filled with pumpkins, candy, wine and spirits, food of all varieties and musical instruments. Skeletons, ghouls, ghosts, the dead, the undead and the living, weres of all sizes and species, mummies swathed in linen, sharp toothed vampires and hulking beasts of lore. The assembled crowd was shifting and milling as they tried to decide if this was some sort of trick or just part of the party as the host of the underworld filled through the gym, each one settling their brightly blazing pumpkin amongst the others till the vaulted room was awash in multi-colored light and sweetly scented incense. The eerie members carrying instruments made themselves at home on the stage and struck up a note, the rustling and whimpering dying down for the most part as Alphonse lifted his arms and wings once more.

  "Have no fear, feel no dread, we are all brothers and sisters in merrymaking on this night, of all nights, for both our kinds, it spreads cheer and fun and scares to spare! Come, let the celebration begin in earnest!"

  He clapped his hands, seeming to break the spell over the assembled congregation of people who took notice of their neighbors and the creatures of the night roaming their midst, a few shrieking and gasping, but most gasping in wonder and awe, considering the bare bones, stitches and fangs as nothing more than amazingly intricate costumes. Kyle grinned, waving to those he knew from the underworld, milling around and enduring pats on the back and shoulders from party-goers. He stopped with Alphonse who bowed excruciatingly low and smiled that sharp, tooth filled smile, "Master Kyle, so good to see you face to face once more. It was delightful to invite us to this party. Everyone has been so thrilled to come up above."

  Kyle looked around at the assembled crowds, noting with wonder how little concern anyone was showing about being within arms reach of vampires, zombies, ghouls, ghosts and beasts but Alphonse tugged his elbow with a wink, "A little Samhain magic goes a long way of its own course, in their own minds they'll recall the spectacularly realistic costumes at last night's dance, and a few will remember it for what it was, but they will all have the time of their lives, thanks to you."

  The ebony furred feline blushed hard, shaking his head and waving a paw as Evan pounced onto him from behind, making Alphonse grin, "And Evan, little one, how are you enjoying your life amongst the living? I take it being a princess to our prince of the night is to your liking?"

  "Oh yes Alphonse," Evan giggled and held Kyle's paw in his own, "There is so much to see and learn and figure out. The boxes that let you watch plays acted out thousands of miles away, and the little noise makers that have games in them. The cars and the refrigerators and the bathing devices, and the sexual toys they have in this age, you should see some of them."

  The slender vampire giggled as Alphonse hid the tip of his muzzle behind his glove, blushing around the ears, "200 years is a long time for advancement. I'm glad to know that a pretty male like you is still welcome now."

  "Oh more so. They make clothes specifically for either females or males, and they're easy to get on and off, with things called zippers. You can be naked within 2 minutes flat!"

  "Oh my," Alphonse grinned, shaking his head, "What won't they think of next?"

  He turned to Kyle, "You performed the ritual of summoning perfectly Master Kyle. Perhaps there is more in you of the arcane and occult then would meet the eye."

  Kyle nodded and smiled, jumping as Talia bumped into him from behind, gripping his arm in a death-clutch, "Kyle! These are... They're real...They're real monsters... Here... In the gym!"

  She noticed Alphonse and uttered a tiny shriek, making him wave his paws, "Peace, peace dear lady."

  He bowed and held out a long, elegantly fingered paw, "Though monsters we may be, we would never hurt any of your kind. The myth and lore and belief of your people keep mine alive."

  The towering bat gently folded Talia into his arm, leading her away gingerly, smiling and speaking in low tones. Kyle jumped again as Damian prodded his shoulder, the skunk grinning like a mad-man, "Damn Caunnaught, did you pull all this off? Must�ve cost a fortune, and the costumes are mind blowing."

  Kyle stifled a nervous giggle, "E-Evan's family is a troupe of performers. They specialize in Halloween parties."

  The green eyed skunk nodded, his proximity making Kyle painfully aware of the toned, denseness of his body in its leather straps and the strong musk coming from Damian making him blush. Damian grinned, "Damn. Is that so?"

  He leaned in to Kyle's ear, "And you're hittin' that kitten, eh?"

  The skunk nudged Kyle who was puffing and trying to come up with a response and then turned back to the dance floor, disappearing back into the crowd. Evan giggled, hanging several candy necklaces around his throat, a bright red lollipop jutting from his muzzle as he spun dizzily around Kyle, grinning, "This is so much fun!"

  Kyle held Evan's waist gently, smiling, then lifting a paw to wave at Damian as the skunk looked at the feminine feline holding onto Kyle, his green eyes wandering down to Evan's ass as the feline wriggled it, throwing Kyle a thumbs up before he returned to dancing. The music was sprightly, if eerie and a bit dated, symphonies and concertos that Kyle was certain most of the throngs of teenagers hadn't even heard of, yet they still danced gleefully, living and unliving swirling around the dance floor. Kyle spied Nickolas and Tio doing borderline lurid things to one another as they danced at the fringe of the floor.

  Evan grinned and tugged Kyle by the wrist to the edge of the dance floor, the ebon furred feline protesting as he found himself pressed up against his vampire lover, "B-but Evan, I don't know how to dance!"

  "Oh nonsense. Just move with me to the music. And you lead!"

  Evan giggled as he thrust Kyle's paw onto his hip, resting his own on the ebon furred male's back, gripping his other paw loosely in his own as they held their arms upright, brushing up against Kyle teasingly, "Relax, you're standing too stiffly, move your feet, just count to the music."

  After a few awkward starts and stops the teenaged feline got them both moving reasonably well, guiding Evan along with him across the dance floor, even twirling the giggling vampire male once gingerly. Evan was grinning, slowly pressing up against Kyle as the music slowed, running his paw up and down the ebon furred male's back as he purr-ed, "You've got your hand on my ass Kylie."

  "It keeps sliding down with that skirt."

  "Mmm, tease," Evan pressed close into Evan, feeling the ebon furred male's heat and warmth, slowly rocking with him, holding his paw and squeezing it gently, "Isn't this nice?"

  "Mmm, yeah," Kyle nodded, resting his muzzle between Evan's ears, inhaling the softly sweet scent of his silvery hair, the tangy floral undercurrent of the perfume his mother usually wore, smiling as he held Evan close and drifted across the dance floor. He shifted his muzzle as Evan looked up, pressing their noses together, smiling and kissing softly, giving Evan a warm squeeze as they slid their muzzles against one another and Kyle felt the warm, slick length of Evan's tongue press past his fangs. The ebon furred male tipped his muzzle, opening it incrementally and winding his tongue around Evan's.

  Their kiss lasted till Kyle squeaked, someone slapping him gently on the ass. He turned his head to see a grinning Nickolas, now bare-chested, his skin tight pants slung even lower on his hips. The younger male gripped Evan's paw lightly, "May I cut in?"

  Kyle stepped back, letting his younger brother adopt his former pose against Evan, watching as they swept away, lightly parting the crowd. He started as he felt a paw on his shoulder, smiling as he looked up, expecting Tio, but instead coming nose to nose with a bright green gaze. Damian smiled softly, offering his paw, "Wanna dance?"

  Kyle's ears burned as he turned awkwardly, stammering softly as he felt the skunk take his own paw, "Uh, s-sure..."

  The ebon furred feline licked his suddenly dry lips as he gingerly slid his paw around to Damian's striped back, feeling the skunk grip his own hip gently as they got their feet coordinated. Kyle brushed his nose across Damian's cheek, chuckling nervously as he felt the taller, more solidly built male pressing against him in spots. Damian smiled gently, adjusting his grip, making Kyle squeak softly as the skunk's paw almost cupped his ass. He muttered an apology, clearing his throat as they slowly spun into the fringe of the assembled dancers, the skunk's bright green eyes almost boring into Kyle's own honey amber eyes.

  The feline swallowed, darting his eyes away for an instant as he felt Damian's paw on his hip, "I, uh, didn't realize you were..."

  "Bisexual," The skunk smiled in amusement.

  Kyle coughed and sputtered uttering, "No! Uh, well, yes, I guess, I mean... Well hell, I don't know..."

  "I wasn't aware you were either, til you showed up with Evan. Most of us thought you were just too shy around girls."

  Kyle blushed hard, shaking his head as he gripped Damian tighter, "No, I've always preferred males."

  "Well, that explains why you seem to look forward to showering after gym class."

  Damian's playful grin made Kyle's ears and nose burn more, tucking his ears as he pressed his face into the skunk's chest, warm with embarrassment without even thinking. He squeaked, abruptly smelling leather and warm fur, pulling his head back as he blanched even pinker, "Oh my God, I'm sorry... I didn't think..."

  "It's fine Kyle, you're cute."

  The blushing feline glanced up into the skunk's bright green gaze, searching for sarcasm, chewing his lip, uttering a strained giggle as he felt the skunk's strong paw squeeze his ass again, "Oh stop it. I'm not cute."

  "I've always thought you were. If you weren't an item with Evan over there, I'd have asked you out if I'd known."

  Damian smiled, pivoting in step so Evan and Nickolas were to his back, playing his ebon paws along Kyle's back and hips, inhaling the feline's scent as he brushed his nose through Kyle's styled hair, "You smell good."

  "T-T-Thank-you, you do too," Kyle's belly squirmed as he felt his body against Damian's, tipping his muzzle up, "I've always thought you were handsome."

  The feline struggled with his feelings, trying to quell the sudden ache against his zipper as he rubbed the end of his muzzle slowly against Damian's, feeling the skunk smile and nuzzle back into him. They tipped their muzzles gently, kissing on the lips, Kyle's bright yellow eyes looking into the skunk's deep green gaze as they pressed their lips together, rubbing them gingerly back and forth. Kyle held the kiss, then pulled back with a self-conscious squeak, his ears going red, "I'm... I-I'm sorry."

  "Why? I liked it," Damian smiled, giving Kyle a squeeze, the feline's muzzle dropping open as he felt just how much the taller skunk liked it rubbing into his hip. He bit his lip gently, glancing into those deep, green eyes, feeling light-headed as he gripped Damian's paws. Kyle bit his lip, chafing the skin softly as he sought a concrete thought to cling to. He gasped gently as Damian slowly spun him on his heel and then dipped him slowly, coming back up and almost nose to nose with the skunk.

  "You dance well," said a grinning Kyle.

  "I took a couple of lessons," the skunk tipped his head, keeping his emerald eyes on Kyle, "We should go out sometime. For coffee I mean."

  The statement seemed to be broken into two separate thoughts, the latter almost tacked on. Kyle nodded mutely, still trying to get his breathing back to full control after kissing the handsome skunk, he could taste Damian on his lips, making him blush freshly, still feeling the skunk's firm, broad form against him. The song playing slowly ended, segueing into something faster, making both of them relax, slowly drifting apart to about half a foot, Kyle still chewing his lip restlessly as Damian smiled.

  Damian gazed over Kyle's shoulder to the other side of the dance floor where Evan and Nickolas were dancing hip to hip, almost overheating the group around them. The tall skunk smirked softly, "You're quieter and shyer than Evan and your brother."

  The skunk waved his tail lazily at Evan and Nickolas, making Kyle blush and squirm, "You recognized the resemblance, eh?"

 "You two look alike. A lot alike. Does that ever get confusing for others?"

 "Not really. We've never really had anyone mix us up."

  Damian chuckled, wiping his brow of the dampness that had sprung up, smiling at Kyle who noticed the slight glassy sheen to the skunk's gaze, "Are you feeling ok?"

  "Oh, uh, yea, just felt a little dizzy must've been whatever was in the fog machine."

  Kyle smiled softly, "Why don't I get you some punch."

  Before the skunk male could object the slim feline darted out of his grip and brushed along the dance floor till he met his brother and Evan, nudging Evan, "Evie, I think the vamps in here are putting off too much of their own aphrodasical aroma."

  The sleek ebon furred feline had enough experience with the way his fanged lover could turn libidos to his whims, seeming to have an almost eerie control over the volume and make-up of the pheromones they emitted. Nickolas had spent a good many weeks following the silvery furred vampire around in a glassy eyed daze. Evan glanced around, sniffing softly as he shrugged, "I guess it might be a little thick in here. People seem to either be ignoring it or dancing a little closer."

  "Great, I get the one who's having an overload," The shadowy furred feline slipped around and picked up two plastic cups of the sanguine punch, padding back up behind Evan and Nickolas as the two were back to their hip-grinding dance, hissing at Evan softly, "Can you do anything to counteract it?"

  The slender vampire thought for a moment before he nipped the tip of his finger, swirling it around in his muzzle and then dipping it into the cup of punch Kyle was carrying, "That should help."

  "Thanks."

  Kyle wove back amongst the warm dancers, locating Damian standing, weaving slowly with the music, smiling almost stupidly as Kyle offered him the punch Evan had doctored, "Bottom's up."

  The skunk grinned, "You don't know me that well yet."

  Kyle blushed and sipped his own punch, watching the handsome skunk down his own drink as if he were dehydrated, "It's warm in here, isn't it?"

  The ebon furred feline nodded, "It is getting rather warm."

  Damian nodded and grinned, chuckling softly, "Must be the result of your brother dancing."

  Kyle smirked gently, downing his own drink and watching Damian, the skunk's eyes seemed to brighten after a few moments, his composure coming back in a wave as Evan's own pheromones counteracted the ones suffusing the room. The skunk rubbed his muzzle and eyes, stretching as he smiled at Kyle, "Wow, must've been warm in here, I almost nodded off I think. Felt tired."

  "Well, it's been a long night. But fun, I hope."

  Damian offered his paw to Kyle, nodding as they fell back into a slow, soft back and forth sway to the music, "It's been a blast. I think this is the best Halloween dance we've had yet."

  "I'm sure all the, er, performers will be thrilled to hear everyone liked it."

  The dancing slowed as the musicians struck up a chord, Alphonse stepping gracefully into the wavering red spotlight that had been turned toward the stage and bowing elegantly, "As a special treat, we have Majandra Illonavich here from her far off lands, to favor us all with one or two ballads."

  The tall, striking bat male bowed, arm extended as the spotlight washed out and shifted over to the stage, showing a tall, willowy, almost elfin looking feline female seated on a tall stool. Kyle felt a shiver as the female had bright silvery white fur, long platinum hair braided and twisted into elegant plaits and a pair of bright, almost ice blue eyes. Kyle saw the hint of long, pearly white canines under her blush colored lips as she smoothed her floor length gown of lace trimmed white silk and velvet.

  The band struck a shivering chord and the lights fell as the ethereal feline began to sing, softly, then building, a sweet, mournful song in a language Kyle couldn't place, but knew immediately as the pendant on his chest gave one of its subdued twitches. Damian stood, watching the silvery feline, "That's beautiful. Wonder what it is."

  Before he could stop himself the answer popped into his head and Kyle blurted, "The Lament of the Dark Child."

  "You know what language she's speaking?"

  "Old Romany."

  Kyle rubbed the end of his muzzle fitfully, disguising the gentle slap to his chest where the ruby and obsidian pendant twitched. The almost constant buzz in the back of his mind from the nearly sentient necklace sometimes came in strongly enough to be heard as it was on the nights of Halloween, when it was strongest. He smiled a little forcefully as he nodded at the skunk, gently holding his paw as the song rose and sank, swelling and turning richer and smoothly winding a deep, mournful key. Damian closed his eyes for a moment, watching the silver furred feline, "She's an amazing singer."

  "She's a banshee."

  Kyle clapped his paw to the end of his muzzle; stifling himself as he felt his muzzle twitch, Damian glancing toward him as he had only been half listening thankfully, "Say again?"

  "Nothing. Nothing."

  The skunk chuckled softly, squeezing Kyle's paw as he shook his head remarking teasingly, "You're weird. Cute, but weird."

  Kyle grinned, blushing, "Seems to run in my family."

  The skunk chuckled, "Little brother has it too?"

  "More then you know."

  The ebon furred feline clapped gently as the first ballad ended, nodding to Damian as the skunk excused himself. Kyle yelped as twin, heavy paws fell onto his shoulders, glaring back at their owner, "Shit Tio, you nearly made me wet my pants!"

  The towering werewolf grinned as he sniffed Kyle's hair, "Mmm, from the smell of you I thought they might already be damp. C'mon, Evan said he wanted to show you something."

  The dark furred lupine male steered the slender male along, deflecting his questions and nearly frog-marching him up a short flight of steps in back of the stage where the circle of power still throbbed with a dark energy. Kyle grunted as the wolf deposited him with a bounce outside a door blushed with rusty flakes, its push bar hanging loosely, "This is where the drama department stores its props."

  Tio shrugged, holding the door open and prodding Kyle through into the gloom beyond, "Evan just said to have you meet him in there."

  The feline opened his muzzle to protest as the door boomed shut softly in his face, plunging him into darkness. Kyle spun, brushing his paw back against the door as he attempted to make his eyes adjust to the shadow filled storage room. He knew from previous visits the room was stacked to the rafters with shelves and boxes full of costumes, props and just run of the mill junk. He could feel one of the bare metal shelves off to one side, waving his other paw through the cool, empty air to his other side, "Evan?"

  The ebon furred feline shuffled a few steps farther into the room, his eyes just barely making out any features to the room around him at all. He knew that his vampire lover had excellent vision, even in almost total darkness, allowing him to stalk like a wraith through unlit spaces. Evan's bright eyes tended to glow a subtle pink when in deep shadow or unlit darkness and reflected light cast on them. This feature had scared Kyle horribly the first few times he'd seen it. He knew his long fanged lover could be anywhere in the darkened room and could see him better then Kyle himself ever possibly could, "Evan, are you in here?"

  Kyle turned slightly as he thought he heard a rustle behind him, jumping as a pair of arms encircled his waist. He was pulled into the embrace of the slender arms, his gasp of surprise muffling as his muzzle was abruptly occupied with a deep kiss, a warm, wet, slinky tongue invading his mouth. He squirmed for a moment, feeling the lean body against him slowly nudging him backward. His awkward backward shuffle with someone else's tongue in his muzzle made him pant though his nose, coming up short as his knees hit something solid. Kyle squeaked gently as he was pushed backward, landing on his backside on something soft and yielding, identifying it as the twin bed the drama department kept stored there for productions, but that people made use of at times for other less scholarly pursuits.

  Kyle licked his lips, trying to pull himself up from his sprawled position, but finding the slender body once again pressing into him and resuming the deep, heated kiss. The ebon furred feline felt soft but strong paws tugging at his clothing, shucking his bandoliers, coat and vest to the bed beneath them, covering up the slightly rough surface of the packing blanket sprawled on the mattress. He could only grunt and squirm as paws hastily unbuttoned his shirt and the jingle of his belt being jerked open and flung apart seemed deafening in the enclosed space. With his belt open the strong paws pulled open the clasp of his trousers and there was a purr of noise as his zipper came down before his trousers were yanked down. The clunky boots on his feet were hastily shed before his trousers came off and rustled almost painfully loudly to the floor and Kyle felt his thighs pushed open.

  Kyle squirmed; his hips a bit as he felt deft paws slide into his waistband and yank his briefs down, inhaling loudly as they seized his sheath and squeezed it. He uttered a surprised yelp as he abruptly felt a warm tongue slide over his sheath, pulling back from the one in his muzzle long enough to gasp, "Nicky, that better not be you!"

  A giggle penetrated the darkness as the slightly rough tongue sought the opening of his sheath and the grip on his cock pushed the sleeve of velvet furred skin down, exposing the tip of his maleness. Kyle grunted as a pair of long, sharp fangs nipped his lip and tugged it, allowing him a good guess as to who was kissing him and who was licking his cock. The ebon furred feline thrust his paws down and met hair and ears in his crotch, the tongue still swirling around the tip of his cock, making it hard to ignore. Kyle groped down to the muzzle engaging his cock and grasped it, making its owner yelp, "Hey, don't pull my lip ring!"

  Nickolas batted his brother's paw away from his muzzle, pushing Kyle back as Evan took the opportunity to pounce on his younger lover, grinding into him. With Evan atop Kyle's body, straddling his waist Nickolas resumed his work, not complaining as his muzzle was almost tucked between Evan's rump-cheeks in the bargain. The younger feline went back to attempting to work his brother's cock to life, grinning as Kyle's body was stirring of its own accord. Despite his protests, it was obvious what Kyle enjoyed regardless.

  Evan grinned, lowering himself down till he was chest-to-chest with Kyle, purring and kissing him, his green eyes showing with their barely perceptible sanguine glow as he gazed down into Kyle's face, "Good, Tio brought you."

  "Yes. And probably guarding the door, eh?"

  Evan shrugged, grinding slowly down into his mortal lover, squeaking as he felt Nickolas rub his ass softly, "Mmm, I have no idea and that feels good Nicky."

  The slender vampire wriggled his heart-shaped rump slowly, grinning as he felt Nickolas' muzzle rubbing against it while the younger feline worked Kyle's cock ruthlessly, not slowing down till he had his brother diamond hard and throbbing. Evan rumbled, softly kissing his younger lover, pressing their chests together as he ran his slender paws up and down Kyle's lean form, "Mmm, Kyle I need you."

  Evan licked his lips gently, prodding his long, pearly fangs with his tongue, rubbing his paws slowly up and down his own body, slowly grinding into Kyle. He arches his back, thrusting his hips back, shivering as he stroked his own pectorals, pinching his pert nipples, making himself gasp softly, "I'm hungry..."

  Nickolas squeezed his older brother's cock, his muzzle damp now as he could feel Evan's weaving backside, "All that hot, grinding living flesh in the gym must be driving you bonkers."

  Evan nodded, shivering more as he panted breathlessly, the scent of musk and living flesh making him dizzy, the chorus of heartbeats all around him driving him to the edge as he ground himself between Nickolas and Kyle, "I want to take you both. I'm sooo hungry..."

  The whining plea was almost pathetic, the slender vampire ducking his head and nipping along Kyle's throat, pushing into him and rubbing up and down, moaning gently as he felt his ebon lover's paws roam his body, stroking and rubbing slowly, "Will both of you feed me tonight?"

  "Yeah," Kyle response was almost dreamlike as he laid back, his paws rubbing and teasing his fanged lover's body, squeezing his ass and feeling Evan wriggle and squirm softly, the vampire sliding back slowly and climbing off Kyle, easing down next to Nickolas where the younger feline was nursing his older brother's cock. The two slender felines rubbed up against one another, side-by-side, Evan rubbing muzzles with Nickolas as they both flicked their warm tongues along the diamond cutter hard-on jutting from Kyle's body.

  The black furred feline couldn't do much more then lay back and bite his lip as Nickolas and Evan's muzzles playfully jousting one another for position along his throbbing length. The twin feline tongues dancing up and down Kyle's cock made him arch, eyes rolling back in his head. He laid his paws on each of the bobbing heads at his crotch, groaning gently, feeling Nickolas' muzzle slide down to his balls as Evan swirled his tongue around the twitching tip of Kyle's length, slowly sucking it.

  Kyle's panting cranked up a notch as he gripped Nickolas and Evan's hair gently, his hips working of their own accord, bucking slowly, gasping as he felt Evan's sharp fangs graze the tip of his cock. Nickolas was sucking hard on his brother's balls, rolling them across his tongue, squeezing them softly as he purred, his free paw rubbing up and down against Evan's shivering rump, caressing between his thighs, squeezing the tense erection hanging down between the vampire feline's legs. Evan ground his backside from left to right then back again, pulling back from Kyle's cock long enough to kiss Nickolas, "Mmm, mount me."

  The teenaged feline grinned softly, nodding as he slipped from between his brother's thighs, letting Evan adopt the post between Kyle's spread legs and slowly lowering himself onto the vampire's back, fumbling with his erection for a moment before he slid it up under Evan's tail, finding the sweet spot and gently letting his own weight ease the tip of his cock past the resistance of the slender male's body under him. Evan's muzzle popped open in an oh of pleasure, feeling Nickolas' cock slide deeper and deeper into him till the younger feline came to rest against his back.  The shivering vampire squeezed Kyle's throbbing length tightly, moaning and whimpering in that cute breathless way he had, pushing his hips back, grinding his tight heart-shaped ass against Nickolas' lap, clenching his muscles softly at first.

  Nickolas groaned in bliss as he arched, his head pitching back as he gripped Evan's hips, thrusting his sleek cock into the vampire male's ass, feeling like a warm, living glove as Evan rippled his internal muscles, clenching tightly, then loosely. The grinning teenaged feline grinned lazily as he just thrust his hips into the warm, tight, willing form beneath him, pressing into Evan, pressing his muzzle into his shoulder, panting into his throat. Kyle could hear the lusty grunting and panting as his brother thrust into Evan, the blissfully smiling vampire male moaning in a low monotone, basking in the sexual energy flowing into his body from behind and that danced on his tongue as his amber eyed lover's cock dribbled little spurts of pre-cum.

  Kyle's cock was tense as it vanished into Evan's deft little muzzle in harder, longer, deeper bobs of the vampire male's skull, making him buck his hips a little harder, his hips and lower back shivering as he slowly worked toward the cusp of release. The grunting clash of bodies between his legs grew more heated and frantic as Nickolas panted, his breath rasping with each heave of his hips, pummeling Evan's tight tail-ring till he was on the verge of bursting, making the slender vampire moan, "Oh Gods yes... Fill me, both of you!"

  Evan clenched tightly, shivering as he arched hard between Kyle and Nickolas, lustily moaning, gripping Kyle's balls as they tensed, licking all over his sleek cock before taking it back into his muzzle and shoving his head down, sliding his ebon furred lover's twitching member down all the way to the root into his throat. Kyle moaned loudly, arching as he gripped Evan's ears, squeezing them gently in his lust addled state, feeling his vampire lover's throat squeeze the tip of his cock. Evan had demonstrated his amazing ability at blowjobs several times to the young feline, taking his cock all the way down his throat and holding it there as it seemed his gag reflex was a voluntary movement that silver haired feline had done away with upon his rebirth.

  The groaning pants coming from both brothers peaked almost simultaneously, Nickolas uttering a grunting moan as his cock spasmed and erupted into a flurry of hot, silky jets. Evan moaned around Kyle's cock, his green eyes rolling up white as he felt the burst of life force flood him, stroking his younger lover's cock harder now, spurred on by Nickolas' orgasm. Kyle shivered and arched hard, his hips and thighs twitching before he uttered a low, "Fuuuuuuuck," and then burst into Evan's warm, wet maw, his feline essence flooding the vampire male's muzzle and throat.

  The slender vampire male shivered, gulping down the jets of seed that Kyle's cock offered for him, kneading his younger lover's balls as he milked him, squeezing his cock tightly. Kyle groaned softly over Evan's tiny whimpers and moans of ecstasy, slowly arching as his vampire lover continued to suck his swiftly spent cock. He watched Evan pull back slowly, the long fanged feline licking his lips and fingers, savoring all the tangy musk and seed mingled on his fur. His vampire lover shivered, arching as he felt the warm, vivid life essence run like liquid fire down his throat, heating his belly and making tingles wash up and down his spine.

  The panting slowly decreased, leading into the satisfied grunts and soft moans of coitus and climax. Evan arched and felt behind him with a questing paw, tugging Nickolas' blushing dark length, "You're still hard."

  He giggled as the younger feline nodded, bucking his narrow hips slowly. Kyle's own erect length was still twitching tensely, dripping his post-climax seed as he felt Evan slide up and on top of him, straddling his hips and murrrumbling as the slender vampire arched, wriggling his smoothly curved hips and ass. Evan gently reached back, gripping Kyle's wet tipped cock and guiding it home under his tail, moaning softly as he pushed back and his already loosened and wet back-door admitted the thick feline member as smoothly as silk.

  Kyle bit his lip, gripping Evan's hips gently as the vampire male slid down his cock, the vampire's pre-worked tightness admitting him with almost no resistance, making his length stiffen back up to breathtaking hardness. Evan coo-ed, shivering before looking back at the still panting Nickolas, arching his back and tossing his long silvery hair seductively, "I want you both inside me."

  Nickolas perked his ears, using a nearby rag to wipe his paws and muzzle of the sheen of moisture that had suffused through his fur, eyeing the vampire's already occupied ass, "B-both? In one hole? Won't that hurt?"

  "No, I've done it before. Come on, climb on."

  Evan giggled, leaning forward and down to kiss Kyle heatedly, slipping their tongues back and forth, wriggling his ass a bit at Nickolas who slowly got to his feet and then his knees, pressing into Evan from behind as he straddled his brother's legs. Kyle obligingly slid his paws down Evan's hips, giving him a playful spank on his tight ass, spreading his rump-cheeks wide for Nickolas who slowly pressed up against Evan's back, carefully guiding his slick cock up against his brother's shaft, feeling some resistance as the slender vampire groaned, biting his lip softly, "Mmm, slow... Right there... Just push a little more and there shoul-Oh!"

  Evan's squeal of discomfort tinged pleasure turned into a long, low moan of longing as Nickolas found the sweet-spot and his cock started to slip into the slender vampire, pressing against his older brother's thick cock. Nickolas' hips shook as he slid deeper and deeper, feeling Evan's body slowly open for him, his tight, shivering hole taking both cocks to the hilt. The younger feline shivered, pressing tightly into Evan, trying not to buck so soon as he felt the vampire's tight hole adjusting and squeezing around both cocks wedged inside him, "Ohhhhh, fuck! This is so hot."

 The teenaged feline gripped Evan's hips, smiling as he felt Kyle's paws drape over his own, their hips starting to grind, making Evan squirm softly, gasping and moaning as he shivered, feeling both sleek, long feline cocks stretching him, arching back into Nickolas. The teenaged feline waited till he felt his older brother's hips move, then gingerly thrust as well, hearing Evan gasp at the sensation of two cocks sliding against one another inside him. It took a moment of awkward humping before Kyle and Nickolas worked into a steady rhythm, either thrusting in tandem or postponing their cocks in and out in opposition, making them all jolt with the pounding motions of their hips.

  Evan, trapped between the brothers' bodies was shivering and bucking, moaning wildly as he felt the lust building in his belly and tingle through his thighs, thrusting down on the pair of cocks stretching his ass wide, panting in ecstasy and gripping Kyle tightly. He arched his back into Nickolas, kissing Kyle hard, passing their tongues back and forth and sucking on their writhing appendages. The slender vampire inhaled sharply as he felt his feline lover's paw slide up and squeeze his cock. Evan uttered a pathetic groan, clenching his muscles hard to keep from exploding all over just from the squeeze to his throbbing cock.

  Kyle grinned softly as he watched his vampire lover struggle not to climax. The struggle was harder as the feline angled his mocha colored prick within Evan and begun to jerk his hips in hard, deep grinds, making his glands rub up against the vampire's prostate. Evan moaned stridently, whimpering as he wriggled his hips, "Kyyyyyyyleeee! You're gonna make meeee cuuuum!"

  The vampire's lithe body was shivering, bucking and rubbing up and down between both brothers, feeling their large cocks impaling him, their sleek, wet lengths moving inside him, caressing his inner walls and rubbing mercilessly over his internal pleasure buttons. The warmth of the living appendages pistoning in and out of him made him dizzy, the scent of sex and musk and semen wafting headily through the air of the room, was making him crave their seed even more.

  The frantic coupling reached a zenith, Nickolas grunting and rumbling as he pushed his weight into Evan, almost pinning the lean vampire against Kyle who was arching and bucking faster, tensing up as his already sensitive erection was tight and throbbing. Both ebon furred felines were panting, arched inward against Evan, Kyle pumping his hips with a hard, deep ease as his younger brother humped wildly in that intense, tightly focused way that only teenaged males seemed to be able to get away with.

  The vampire male moaned loudly, feeling the twin spikes of flesh twitching within him, almost feeling the tensing of the double pair of velvet furred balls battering each other against his ass. Kyle�s eyes rolled up as he groaned, arching stiff under Evan, who shuddered lewdly at the sudden warm, slippery sensation flooding his body, the flash and rush of heat filling him, making him tingle from ears to toes. The jerky thrash of Nickolas' hips stuttered as he felt his brother orgasm against his own straining cock, the burst of warmth and slippery, sticky sensation surrounding his own sleek cock making him moan loudly, biting down on Evan's shoulder heatedly to muffle the yowl that passed his muzzle. The teenaged feline's cock stiffened diamond hard as he exploded into Evan along with his brother, pumping the slender fanged male's body again, mingling his seed with Kyle's as it jetted hard.

  Evan shivered, biting his lip with his long, sharp fangs as he felt the rush of both brothers' energy slam into him, crying out softly and whimpering as Nickolas' fangs bit into his shoulder at the junction of his throat, tugging his fur gently. The result made both brothers moan as the slender vampire's body tightened around their sheathed cocks like a fist, squeezing hard. Kyle could feel the wild fluttering of Evan's muscles just before his slender lover arched against him, wrapping his paw around the vampire's twitching cock just in time to squeeze it tight before Evan's body exploded all over both of them. The orgasm slamming through all three of them rippled into the teenaged vampire, making him shiver and coo gently, his eyes rolling in his head as he slumped into Kyle.

   Evan's primal panting and growling paired with his abrupt impression of a quivering blob of jell-o made Kyle almost chuckle, the sound turning into a choked gasp as the door behind them grated, swinging open with a squeak. The wash of light illuminated the gloom, making Kyle and Nickolas freeze, Evan between them still insensate with pleasure not even noticing as the dark silhouetted outline stepped into the room and Kyle gritted his teeth as he heard fumbling for the light switch. Kyle heard his younger brother utter a muffled, "Ah shit," Before the light switch snapped, the transfigured lights overhead buzzing testily before humming into a dim, almost sanguine light, throwing the tableau into almost stark relief.

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   Kyle's jaw abruptly unhinged as he saw the black and white fur, crisscrossed with leather. Damian stood, frozen in the doorway; his muzzle agape at the threesome, the twin cocks still sheathed within Evan's twitching form. The handsome skunk's jade colored eyes were wide in surprise as he was dumb-struck for a handful of moments before uttering a spluttering cough, his brain reasserting itself with surprising agility as a grin sprang up on his face, clearing his throat, "Oh, uh... Well, sorry to, er, interrupt Kyle... But Talia and that tall albino fellow were looking for you."

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    The skunk shuffled his feet in a distracted sort of way, his bright eyes still hooked inexorably to the meeting of the three teenaged bodies, trying demurely to glimpse where they were all melded together in their passion. He rubbed his suddenly flushed muzzle, pinking at the tips of his ears as he almost felt his crotch spring to erection before his brain realized that much blood had abruptly been redirected, canting his hips as he gave a desperate sort of chuckle and backed up a bit, "Sorry guys... Sorry, I'll uh, give you a moment to, uh, collect yourselves... And uh... Yeah...."

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    Damian paused as he turned, his jade eyes twinkling with a wry smirk, slipping back out, not bothering to snap the lights back off and shutting the door with a sedate click. Kyle felt his stomach stop twisting, biting his lip as his ears burned with embarrassment. Nickolas grinned sheepishly as Evan seemed to realize something had transpired, rousing himself fitfully from his slack-jawed bliss. The vampire male giggled as he saw the beet red blush in his younger lover's ears, kissing him softly and shrugging, "Nothing people haven't seen before. But Tio was supposed to watch at the door. I wonder where he's made off to...."

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    The teenaged vampire purr-ed gently, snuggling between Nickolas and Kyle, kissing both of them with an easy smile, biting his lip as he felt both of their ebon colored cocks slowly slide from his body, leaving him to shiver, the twin feline's warmth still clutched within him, their passion and life-force pulsing through him, making him almost restless with the rush. The brain-blasting rush of giddy energy was almost addictive, something his people often-times struggled with, but the young vampire felt content as he coo-ed cutely at Kyle, giggling and kissing his lips, tasting the salt, musk and arousal still permeating his fur and skin. Evan giggled madly as he felt Nickolas shift against his back, the younger feline's half mast erection bumping his sticky tail-base.

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    Both ebony pelted felines caressed up and down Evan's body, making his tingling afterglow surge back and forth between fresh arousal and warm contentment. He giggled and kissed Kyle, grunting as he felt Nickolas' paws slide over his chest and belly, turning his head slightly as the younger male's muzzle touched his own. The vampire male teasingly nipped at Nickolas' lip-ring, kissing him and pulling the younger male down, into range of Kyle's muzzle, pressing all three of their pairs of lips together.

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    The warm air stirred once more as the three males kissed one another, rubbing their muzzles up and down, back and forth against one another, swapping tongues freely. Nickolas grinned as he felt Kyle's lips against his own, seizing his brother's lower lip in his fangs and tugging it, noting with some satisfaction the pink tinge to his older brother's ears and lips as they kissed, hearing Evan giggle, "Mmm, you two love one another a lot, that's so cute."

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    A soft crack of leather on fur made the vampire male squeak a bit, Kyle's paw flicking his ass. Nickolas caught his brother's paw and squeezed it, rubbing both of them across Evan's heart-shaped ass as they kissed. He pulled back, sliding his tongue out from between Kyle's fangs and over his lips and chin before he got too excited again. The younger male could feel himself teetering on the brink of arousal again, grinning at the kinky connotation of feeling that lust for his own flesh and blood. He slowly slid back off of Evan's lean form, grinding his own ass over Kyle's thighs and knees as he stood with a little wobbling, the blood rushing back to his brain and extremities.

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   The slender teenaged feline grinned and thrust his middle finger at Kyle as he stretched, "For not liking the insinuation of incest you seem to have no problem watching me naked."

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   The older, amber eyed feline snorted, waving his paw dismissively, watching Nickolas paw through a locker of towels, using a fresh white one and a sink to relieve himself of the worst of the sticky spots all over his lithe feline form. The younger male whistled gently as he picked through their scrambled clothing, snapping his underwear on when he frowned and tugged at the back of it, "I think these're yours Ev sorry."

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   "You can wear them, I don't mind," Evan grinned as he stayed rubbing into his feline lover, kissing him and nuzzling into him, sighing contentedly, yelping when Nickolas tossed a damp towel onto the middle of his back. The long toothed feline wriggled, giggling as Evan took it upon himself to towel the stickier, spots of his lover's anatomy as clean as possible and toss the towel into a nearby hamper,

"That should give the towel boys something to discuss."

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    "I do believe that's why they installed the locker and sink into this janitor's closet anyway," Nickolas mused with a smirk on his muzzle, grinning as he slowly wriggled his backside back into his skin tight trousers, biting his lip as he tucked his crotch in and inhaled, zipping up in one whoosh of breath and sighing softly, "These things're a bitch to get on and off."

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    "Next time just use a loincloth."

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    A sock flew across the room to smack Evan's muzzle, followed by, "Don't encourage him!"

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    Kyle grumbled at both of them as he stuffed his feet, one sans sock back into the clunky boots and laced them with a jerk, searching out his costume components from where they'd been tossed carelessly. As he finished adjusting the bandoliers over his long coat Nickolas flicked a comb through his hair, "Your bouffant had lost some of its intrinsic crime-fighting stylishness."

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   Once Kyle's hair had been properly fluffed back into place and slicked the door crashed open, admitting Tio, panting slightly and looking ruffled, making Nickolas click his tongue, "You were supposed to be guarding the door. You look like you got into a dog-fight."

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   Evan giggled as he shook his head, his sharper than normal nose twitching, "He was off having his own affair. And a female too!"

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   The werewolf coughed and readjusted his fur and pants, shrugging, "Talia said she wanted to see my "costume" up close. Once the jeans were off, well, one thing to another, yeah?"

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   "That little minx. Walking funny for days no doubt. Let's get back out there. I think it's almost midnight."

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   Kyle clunked out behind the stage, shoving the curtain aside as the musical numbers were slowly drawing to a close. The pipes and chimes were sending wavering notes like flowing water on crystal over the auditorium, sweet and clear and ringing. Their haunting chime seemed to make everything vibrate for a moment before it slowly faded away like mist beneath the morning sun. Kyle felt Evan bump into him from behind, smiling gently as the vampire's grip found his own, squeezing gently.

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   Alphonse and a ruffled looking Talia were already on stage as Kyle and Evan slide on stage, grinning widely at the applause. As Alphonse opened his mouth to speak a loud, deep, rolling bell chimed from nowhere and everywhere at once, it seemed to everybody's ears. The sonorous round, bong made everyone stop and look up, murmurs about the school not having a clock tower making a few people giggle madly.

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   Alphonse held up his paws, his long, elegant digits and tapering talons fluttered before he held them out high, "My children and comrades of the living. The bells begin to toll the passing of this night of nights. Our time here wanes, though celebrations continue on till the sun makes a break of mother night's sweet embrace. This night has been joy, and celebration, the magics of the living and the dead as one, raising power to the moon herself and all corners of the deep worlds. We thank-you, our friends and loved ones of the upper world, you share your light and lusts of life with us to keep us alive. We've had some laughs and some music and some scares, as all a Hallow's Eve should."

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   Above and around Alphonse the bell continued to toll, one toll per handful of moments as he spoke, making Kyle notice the enchantments on the windows were wavering fitfully, floorboards and draperies rustling restlessly. The old bat smiled widely as he ploughed on, "I can only express my thanks to you all, and to the one to make this possible, Kyle Cannaught and his dear ones. For his help has allowed us to come here to be amongst you and by his providence and the providence of the cosmos may we meet again next year."

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  The towering bat swept up a large goblet from a table and passed it to Kyle, then took one for himself and Evan, thrusting his cup into the air and mirroring everyone in the audience, "To this night, Hallow's Eve, Samhain and the dark night of the year, may it bless you all with magic, mystery, life, and something sweet and scary!"

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  Kyle grinned lopsidedly before he tipped his goblet back, "Well, it certainly brought me something magical, mysterious, sweet and slightly scary, eh love?"

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  The vampire male at his side giggled and nodded, draining his own cup as the last chimes shivered through the auditorium, almost drown out by the toasting cheers and calls, making Kyle pink a bit as he spied Nickolas, Tio and Damien's faces out in the audience, smiling back at him wryly. The ebony feline tipped his cup to them and drained it, lowering it back down and giving Evan's waist a squeeze, "Guess we get to disenchant the place and clean up now... Sheesh..."

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    "Oh, I don't know. Could lead to getting messy as we clean up."

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    The vampire male giggled coquettishly, getting a roll of the eyes and a huff from his younger lover, "Ohhh, why don't I doubt that."