#but it’s so astounding to me that they used like …. shibari ropes

[changsbin]

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[sugarakis-p2]

Breaking bred

Kai and Shigaraki are two vampires who are trying to get along and what better way than sharing a hot meal together. M/M/M

psssst, its a young man not a boy, but boy sounds better!

Kinky Halloween kinktober theme. Happy Kinktober! As always love you and stay safe.

Warning: Blood drinking, non/con, humiliating language and Anal play

Shigaraki and Overhaul stared at each other in awkward silence until there meal arrived. Scratching his neck lazily Shigaraki thought Overhaul was overly dressed for the occasion. Neck to foot in latex, with a gothic looking gas mask. Sure, it looked cool but seemed impractical for draining a cute little blood bag. He often wondered how a person like Kai could ever have been changed in the first place with his germaphobia. Shigaraki would’ve refused but he was so entertained by the thought of this one squirming at the sight of body fluids he had to stick around.

“How are we going to trust each other if we can’t even break bread,” Kai serenely said. The arrogance of this man was vast and astounding, Shigaraki scoffed and removed his jacket and shirt. Lounging bare chested on the couch he lets Overhaul get a good look at his bulge growing in his pants.

“I like to warm up my meal before I feast,” he rasps giving Kai a menacing smirk. Overhaul seemed nonplused but he sighs in aggravation.

“Of course. Shall we make it interesting?” Overhaul says, his voice muffled by the mask.

“Whatever you have in mind?”

“A little contest to see who can get the tasty treat hot first,” Overhaul challenges.

Shigaraki laughs and points to his groin.

“You see what I have to offer right? I don’t think you can compete.” Shigaraki used his chin to point to Overhauls crotch. Overhauls sighs and rises form his seat to go into another room, Shigaraki wonders what the hell he is doing when he come back out in that get up. His eyes rack over Kai and smiles.

“Challenge accepted,” Shigaraki says holding out his hand to shake. He laughs when Overhaul ignores this.

“Do you prefer male or female or something in-between?”

“Surprise me,” Shigaraki rasps putting his feet up while he waited. Overhaul hissed in disapproval but remained silent.

He’s a handsome young thing tossed harshly and naked to the floor. Shigaraki hisses in approval, rising to capture the frighten mousy meal before it tries to scuttle away.

“Wait, watch the talent of my man, he’s not going anywhere,” He gestures for Shigaraki to sit back down. Begrudgingly he complies, no one can ever claim he wasn’t trying to be diplomatic. It’s a very cute little treat and he wants it now. A man with six arms comes in and pounces on the young prey, he’s screaming and struggling but he is being tied into interact shibari patterns in under five minutes. Now Shigaraki is invited to inspect the victim while he’s being hauled up to twist like a chandelier for them. Gaged, and spread open, his tender soft flesh peek-a-booing through the ropes.

“This is some of the best work I’ve seen. A real sight, look at that, just the right height for warming. That perfect long neck exposed for us.” Shigaraki uses two fingers, running along his artery, feeling his pulse push back against his sensitive tips, his thumb lightly pressing his pronounced adam’s apple. He inhales deeply.

“Oh, do you smell that?” Shigaraki asks, he is excited. His own blood warming at the possibilities.

“Naturally, it’s how we found him. Stupid boy was walking around our territory smelling like that. That virgin ass ringing dinner bells. I love fucking a young man this time of year under a blood moon. It’s like time travel, this is the process of our creation. The soup from which we come from. The fetus wants to rest in these fluids and be nourished by them, the warmth and safety of the womb. I never lost that pull. I feel really connected to the primordial sex with a young man soft and unpenetrated under the blood moon. It feels deeper and more intimate, moving past the niceties of vanilla sex, and even past the symbolism of kink and fetish, right to the heart of the meaning of sex,” Kai monologues. Shigaraki rolls his eyes, of course this guy would wax poetic about his Mommy issues. Shoving two of his dry fingers between the boys plump ass cheeks, he rubs his delicate prostate, before sinking deep in him. The boy screams around his gag as Shigaraki mercilessly stretches and makes him bleed.

“I’m a fucking vampire. I’m turned on by blood, the bright red color of the dark crimson, the coppery and gamey smell and taste of it. I love the smell and taste of virgins when he’s giving me that sweet nectar of life it’s at it’s strongest. His blood is the sweetest fluid he offers. It’s all month is foreplay until I get to fuck him under this moon. It’s the perfect gift, a wonderful sacrifice to the blood mother. Nothing makes my dick as hard as it gets when I see a red river streaming down his thighs,” Shigaraki responses. The prey is trying to wiggle away from their words and Shigaraki’s assault. It makes him shove his digits knuckles deep and cruelly twist them in his squirming form. He bares his fangs at him as he pulls them out to licks the blood clean.

“It’s part of a larger picture Shigaraki, you never see the big picture. It’s all about cycle of her moods. The whole month is foreplay. But It’s also richly symbolic of blood mothers cyclic changing. When I’m having sex, I’m entering a temple of innocence. That’s why this little treat will warm up for me first, isn’t that right little treat?” He yanks the gag off. The prey wails pathetically as Kai pulls the boy to him while pulling his mask off. His tongue running over his soft cock, then dipping lower to get a taste for himself. At least he shut up Shigaraki thinks as he watches Kai eat the young man’s ass. This gives Shigaraki a wicked idea.

“What happened to sharing a meal?” Shigaraki huffs crowding the man as he licks the same hole. They both fall to their knees and begin to drive there tongue deeply. The poor boy squeals sweety. He’s surprised the germaphobe isn’t wriggling away, their tongues touch more than once. However, Kai seems more enthralled with getting his taste first.

“Masters please let me go! I implore you to please let me go,” he begged pitifully. Both look up coldly from between his legs. Mask discarded he gives him a cruel grin.

“Tell you what, little treat. You resolve our little competition, tell us which one of us makes you cum first then we will let you go.” He cries, knowing that he will likely die regardless, but he nods yes eagerly. Shigaraki laughs at Kai’s ruthlessness, then plunges his tongue back in, savoring his flavor while attempting to make him writhe against his mouth first.

The boy is making several sweet whimpering sounds as Overhaul joins in. Her flavor quickly changing as they both twist their tongues in him. His nice modest cock rising against it’s will. Shigaraki didn’t think he would enjoy anything with this prick next to him, but he can taste Kai too and he doesn’t hate it. Their tongues entwined several times pushing the little slut above over the edge. He’s panting and whining as he comes on their tongues and his own belly. They both greedily slurp at his hole, cheek to cheek in the lewdest kiss Shigaraki could imagine. Kai leans back contented for now while Shigaraki hungrily sucks at his twitching hole.

“Alright, little treat, which one of us made you cum first?” he asks with a growing hard-on.

“Masters please! I couldn’t tell you apart. Please, you were both so good. I beg you to let me go,” he weeps. Shigaraki finally pulls away with a blissful sigh.

“Sounds like we have ourselves too much of a tie. Only one way to resolve this. We have to fuck this slut, his blood isn’t even warmed up enough for me anyways,” Shigaraki gives the crying boy a psychotic grin. Kai sighs as if put out but he is growing big and hard in his latex suit.

“I have to agree, he’s not warm enough and we still haven’t resolved our dispute. We’ll have to fuck him at the same time now,” He agrees. The corners of his lips slightly turning up. Both sets of eyes are dancing with malice. Shigaraki growls.

“I want that ass first!” Overhaul looks at his with disapproval.

“Certainly, but we both want to pound that little ass, right? Make him bleed a little more for us? I suggest we fuck him at the same time in that tight little hole.”

“Really, I assumed with the whole germaphobia you wouldn’t want to.”

“Certain acts are necessary for diplomacy and betting, I’m willing to do whatever it takes to win in both cases.” Shigaraki harrumphs and unzips his pants, releasing his girthy member. Overhaul does the same. It’s longer than Shigaraki’s and somewhat thinner.

“Nice cock,” Shigaraki is willing to concede.

“Not bad yourself. I’ll go in from the back, I don’t want his tears on me.” He’s adding lube and stroking his member while Shigaraki doesn’t bother to wait. The young man is blathering and begging him not to, they are both too big. He’s tempted to shove the gag back in before his cock, but the second he felt the warmth of his living body he didn’t care anymore. He could scream as much as he wanted as long as Shigaraki could stuff himself in his ass. He did scream as Shigaraki callously shoved himself in. So warm and tight, and he made him cry out with every thrust as he fucked his way deeper. He didn’t mind the tears wetting his chest and pelvis. In fact, he rather liked the way it made the boys dick between them glisten.

Like a gentleman he waits for Overhaul before he starts thrusting. He is now doing sad little whimpers as Shigaraki rests and feels his insides squeezing him. Bracing hard against the intruder in his trembling hole. One of the things Shigaraki likes he most about being a vampire is the heighten senses. The fast thrum of his heart is like music to Shig’s ears. His heart is the pounding of war drums siren him to his tight gap. The scent of his blood makes his mouth water. His taste still lingering making Shigaraki drool and remember times when he was mortal. When he drank wine, but blood is not that simple, it’s combined with the sensation of licking a copper battery. A slight spark that numbs the tongue a little as the copper invades your taste buds. The feeling of being inside a living creature is euphoric. He can feel his pulse, very throb and contraction of his walls around him. It’s even better when he is inside a mortal and he feels their flesh give under the pressure of his fangs. The orgasmic sensation of spurting hot blood in his mouth while he soiled there inside is the closet his dark soul will get to heaven.

He was about to give in when Kai finally lines himself up. Holding the boy steady as he curls himself under and thrusts hard. Making both Shigaraki and the girl shout. Him from the sudden tight sensation of being crushed against silky walls and a steel hard smooth cock. Kai’s hips are gently bucking making them both moans. Shigaraki hooks four fingers under the rope and thrusts hard and fast. Kai sucks in his breath and gives Shigaraki a dirty look. He is the one quickly heating up both with intense harsh friction. He is not about to lose to Overhaul.

“Fuck you’re a tight little slut with two cocks in you! Bet this isn’t your first time, slut,” he hisses. Mocking the boy to his tear stained face.

“Master please. It hurts so bad. It burns and I felt myself tear. I was a good man!” He whimpers. His cries fuel both to double their efforts.

“A good boy wouldn’t have been walking near my compound at night. You wanted to get fucked, didn’t you?”

“No Masters, I was late at the school, please show mercy.” He struggles to lift himself and away from them, failing because his arms are too weakened and trembling.

“I bet you were fucking your sensei. I find it hard to believe such a slutty hole is owned by a ‘good boy’. Look at you, like a bitch in heat,” Shigaraki snarls. The friction is divine, and he wants this toy to cum already. It’s getting hard to hold back. He feels his pulse quicken a little with each insult they throw at him. “Oh yeah, you dirty slut, you like being pumped like a bitch.”

“Are you about to cum Shigaraki? Before this little cum dumpster does? Wouldn’t premature ejaculation be admitting defeat?” Shigaraki growls.

“I just think you both want to be fucked harder. I know this twink does. I doubt he can feel your tiny dick, I know I barely can.” He leers at Kai.

“Then why did he start moaning when I stuck my dick in?” Overhaul grabs him by the hair and murmurs loudly in his ear. “Tell him you little whore, tell him how much you love my dick spreading your little hole for me. Tell him how much you love me making it gap.” He gives a couple of hard pushes up making the boy feel like he’s being impaled and cry harder with each painful stretch of his abused hole. Forcing Shigaraki to close his eyes and mutter a quiet “Oh, fuck.”

He reaches out and dangerously wraps four fingers around his throat.

“No! Tell him how much you’re getting off on this big monster dick pounding you. I can feel how tight you got for me. Tell him I’m the one making you cum slllut!” He growls baring his fangs. Head thrown back he begins to pulse around them, spraying hot cum on Shigaraki’s belly. Sending them over the edge and becoming feral. Shigraki and feel the sudden burst of heat, creating his mind to explode, his fangs dig in deep to his neck. Hot liquid pours down his greedy gullet and he brutally sucks his life out him while pumping his hot seed in him and over Kai. He hates admitting that Kai’s fangs are longer and ripping the poor man’s throat open more efficiently than him. The boys blood splashing him, painting his chest with his hot life. Kai is growling and moaning like a beast while his hips still buck. Making Shigaraki squirm and groan between loud gulps. He can hear the boy’s death rattle as he makes his last gurgle. His heart slow and then his music stops. They both drain him dry, and pull out of the pale lump of meat, sighing in contentment. There cocks making a slurping wet sound, as strings of their mixed seed are pulled between them. Shigaraki pulls back licking his fangs and dry lips.

“Fuck, who do you think made him cum?” he rasps. Too blissed out to pull back any stupid remarks that might let Kai claim victory.

“Don’t know, I think we came at the same time, so a draw I guess,” Kai pants. Licking his own stained lips, legs shaky.

“I can see why you wear the suit, you’re a messy eater, and look at this mix of blood and jizz. You know what this means right?” Overhaul nods.

“Best two out of three.” Shigaraki and Kai both give each other wicked bloody smiles.