I hopped down the hallway towards Blaine's room. He wanted to spend some time with me, because it had been awhile since the last time. Damon told me he was busy today, so I was a bit disappointed at first, but I was fine with that in the end. Obviously, they all have their own lives aside from mine.

Before I could even knock on the door, Blaine swung it open and swept me up into his arms. I hugged his neck with a happy hum, my tail whipping back and forth.

"Laine," I whispered, kissing his shoulder. "I missed you."

"Oh, Ann, I missed you so much." he murmured, squeezing my small body while he peppered wherever he could reach with small kisses.

I hugged him tightly, then pecked his cheek. "What would you like to do today?"

Blaine went over to his bed and sat down. "To be honest with you, Ann, I want you to watch."

I tilted my head. "Watch what?"

He blushed when I leaned back to look at him. "I want you to watch me masturbate, and watch Mon and me together."

"B-but he's busy today?"

Blaine scratched his cheek. "We're going to do it today for feeding purposes and otherwise, so that's why Mon turned you down."

I quirked my lips to the side. "So Day doesn't know?"

He shook his head. "But I know he won't be mad, just disappointed that you wouldn't have joined us later."

"Hmm, okay. This is kinda new for me. So I just watch?"

"Yup, from inside the closet when Mon drops by."

I pouted. "The closet?"

"The door will be partially open." explained Blaine, and his eyes were pleading with mine.

I sighed softly and shifted slightly on his lap to kiss his lips. Blaine hummed and cupped the back of my head, slowly deepening the kiss. I felt my chest getting tight from lack of air, so I broke the kiss and nuzzled his jaw with a smile.

"All right, Laine. You seem really eager."

"Yes!" he exclaimed through a whisper. "Thank you so much, Ann."

I chuckled. "You're welcome, I guess."

"Here, just sit on the corner of my bed." he said, plopping my butt onto the comforter.

I sat back and watched him pull off his shirt, subconsciously licking my lips to wet them. He blushed a bit when he caught me staring at his lightly tanned skin.

"I just watch, right?" I asked again, about to pounce on him when he stood up to unbutton his jeans.

Blaine groaned. "Shit, you're too cute."

I giggled. "You're too sexy, Laine."

He ripped down his jeans and returned to the bed, but sat his butt down next to me. He folded his legs and spread his knees, so I got a nice view of his twitching package in his dark boxers.

"Gee, is this going to be a punishment for me?" I asked with a chuckle, watching him push his underwear down a bit and eyeing the pre-come spilling from his slit.

Blaine moaned under his breath when he fisted his length. He squeezed and tugged it while I watched, his chest heaving in between the sexy noises he made. I felt my cock twitch when he thumbed the tip, sliding his thumb around the head. Blaine groaned and threw his head back, his muscles twitching—tensing and relaxing. His wavy locks of black hair were spread across the pillow, which made me want to touch them.

Green and brown eyes snapped open, daring to glance at my blushing face. Blaine panted breathlessly, his fist tightening around his cock as he stroked it. I hugged my tail, panting into it and shivering from just the auditory treat and visual feast in front of me.

"Ann," he groaned, and his muscles tensed. His hips bucked as he climaxed; the opaque seed splattered onto his abs, and I shuddered with a soft moan.

"Fuck," Blaine panted, letting go of his cock to grab the back of my head and pull it down.

Our lips smashed together, nearly hitting our teeth, and my gasp was muffled by the sounds of the sloppy kiss. I rested my left hand on his chest, and he used his right hand to push past my tail and cup my cock between my thighs. I mewled into the kiss, my hips trembling as he switched between pressing hard and rubbing softly.

Blaine pulled back with a devilish smirk, his eyes already that of his incubus side. "Let me have your taste, Ann." he purred, licking and nipping at my throat.

"I-I thought I was just—aah!"

"Supposed to watch?" finished Blaine, and I nodded. "You were, but now it's my time to have my appetizer."

He knocked my tail away and tugged down my shorts, yanking my body over his own. I gasped when his hands grabbed my ass and pulled my pelvis to his face. As soon as his mouth wrapped around me, I was done for. Blaine choked just as I shuddered with a sweet cry upon climax. He swallowed and sucked my shaft once to clean it, then I shuffled back and sat on his chest.

Blaine licked his lips, and I caught sight of his fangs. "Delicious as always, my cute wolf."

My cheeks burned. "Laine..."

He smirked. "Kiss me, Ann, and then the appetizer will be complete."

"You're so weird, Laine." I mewled, and he chuckled as our lips met for a chaste peck.

"Only around people I love." he whispered, meeting my lips again for a searing kiss.

Sliding my tongue around his fangs, I moaned when his deep groan vibrated my fingers on his chest. I suckled on his tongue, then molded our lips together. My head felt hot and my body felt like it was about to melt. Blaine shuddered, sliding his fingers down my nape, along my spine, and quickly brushing the base of my tail. I shivered with a sweet moan, my back arching as he pressed deeper.

Blaine sat up, barely parting our lips to speak, "Too addicting, Ann—you are far too addicting."

I panted, my wolf ears low from the arousal. I clutched onto his biceps, sticking my tongue out for more. Blaine grit his teeth and moved in again, this time sucking my tongue and gripping my waist.

The heat between us made me feel dizzy, the sounds caused my skin to bear goosebumps, and the sensation of his hands, lips, and tongue had me weak from desire.

"Fuck!" hissed Blaine, but nipped at my jaw. "My teeth are so damn itchy."

"Bite me, Laine." I gasped, shuddering in his arms. "Bury your fangs in my flesh."

Blaine's green and brown eyes were dark, almost black, from pure desire. My own teeth were itchy to bite for some reason. His right hand slipped from my waist to my nape, and my reaction was exactly what was needed. Blaine used his magic to make my clothes appear on the floor, which bared my body to him. He groaned as he scooted closer and sniffed my throat, opposite to where Ambrose and Daviel feeds from.

"Damn it," he growled, lightly scraping his fangs over my throat. I shivered and loosely curled my arms behind his neck, and he shuddered just as he licked the hollow of my throat. "A sweet scent has been tickling my senses and making my body tingly for the past few minutes. I can't hold back, Ann."

I nipped at the curve of his jaw. "Don't hold back, Laine." I whispered in a soothing voice. "I am going to bite you, too. Ready?"

Blaine inhaled deeply just as I opened my mouth. Two pricks of pain registered in my mind at the same time as Blaine's hair brushing my right cheek and his breath on my neck. His scent surrounded me, heightening my senses. He bit down and I did the same, and we groaned together. By curling my fingers, I scratched his shoulder blades, between his wings' bases, and left more marks on his lightly tanned skin.

Blaine growled fiercely, his embrace tightening and keeping my willing form trapped. I kept my teeth on the junction of his neck and shoulder, but slowly lapped at his damp skin. Blaine panted harshly, his wings twitching with each heave of breath. I was so blissed out, since I was calm but tingly. Blaine gently licked my own skin, starting to relax as I held him.

A knock came and we both jerked in place. "Laine," started Damon. "I'm here. May I come in?"

Blaine relaxed, but didn't remove his fangs from my neck. Even I did not feel inclined to move. Finally, Damon sighed.

"I'm coming in." he said, and the door handle moved. The door swung open, and both Blaine and I heard Damon's startled gasp. "Ann, Laine!"

Damon shut the door and locked it, then rushed over. I looked at his ice blue eyes and saw that he was very worried.

"What's going on?"

I sighed though my nose, continuing to lick Blaine's skin. Damon took that as a command to wait for an answer, so instead he inspected Blaine's area of choice for biting.

"Shit, that looks nasty." he whispered, sliding his finger around Blaine's lips on my neck. "But it's pretty."

My left wolf ear perked up. Damon noticed it and looked at me with a smile. "You're curious about what I said?"

My tail wagged, so Damon chuckled and kissed my cheek. His halo had a rosy hue to it.

"Your alabaster skin is flushed a dark pink around the wound, and it looks like it wants more." Damon licked his lips with a devilish smirk. "Hmm, how strange. My teeth are itchy."

As his breath slid over my nape, I reacted to his hands sliding down my hips and onto my thighs. Damon chuckled deeply, and I let myself go the moment he bit down hard on my nape.

Blaine shuddered, Damon groaned, and my vision faded all at the same time.

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As my consciousness returned, my fingers twitched. Both hands were being held, which made me smile.

I turned my head and looked at Blaine's sleeping face, then faced Damon on my left side. He was staring, so I flinched a bit.

"Day?"

"Hi, Ann. Did you sleep well?"

I nodded, but winced when my neck ached. "Yeah, but did you snooze, Day?"

He smiled. "No, because I was so absorbed in looking at my two beloveds' faces."

My cheeks warmed. "I love you too, Day."

Damon's ice blue eyes sparkled and his happy smile broadened. He cuddled closer, clasping our fingers together even more firmly. I pecked his lips and returned the bright smile.

"Ann, I'm sorry I turned down the chance to hang out with you." he whispered, suddenly solemn.

I blinked. "Don't worry about it. Blaine had a scheme planned that he told me about before the whole...biting thing came about."

Damon cocked an eyebrow. "Scheme?"

"To let Ann watch our lovemaking from a hidden spot." rasped Blaine, his voice rough from sleep.

Damon blushed. "You were awake?"

"Not long, Mon." Blaine chuckled, and I looked over at him to see his smirk. Blaine pecked my lips and winked. "Now, Mon, what do you say?"

"To what?"

"To let Ann watch."

Damon sat up in a flash, his halo a bright pink from pure embarrassment. His white wings fluttered with each breath, but he inhaled deeply and slowly exhaled before turning his head to look at us.

Blaine waited with an expectant expression, which made Damon even more shy. I grinned and sat up on my knees, my tail wiggling behind me. Blaine grasped the tip, making my tail wriggle in his grip. He laughed while I pouted, then I grinned when Damon cupped my face and kissed my cheeks.

"Too cute!" exclaimed Damon, then he looked at Blaine. "Laine, let's do it."

Blaine cracked a grin. "Should we place him on the chair in the corner or keep him on the bed for an up close and personal experience?"

Damon blushed. "The b-bed would be best."

"Does that sound good to you, too?" asked Blaine, looking at me now.

My skin flushed with heat and I hid my face. "Y-yeah, okay."

I let go of their hands and shuffled away from the middle of the bed, sitting back and hugging my tail. Damon glanced over, but Blaine snagged his attention through a kiss that completely dominated our angel.

Blaine's fingers threaded in Damon's crimson hair, grabbing the strands and firmly tugging them. Damon gasped and went to cup Blaine's nape, but he was knocked onto his back.

"Mm," moaned Damon, shivering when Blaine moved between his thighs. "Laine..."

Blaine's leathery wings trembled as he sat back, and I could see and hear Damon's feathers rustling on the bed below him. His wings were spread wide, close enough for me to stretch out my hand and brush the soft feathers with my fingertips. Damon's halo burned a beautiful rose pink, which was a change from the usual yellow.

Damon's tawny skin flushed a bright shade of red when Blaine curled down to kiss him. "Mm!" he mewled, his hips quivering while his incubus lover rubbed the prominent bulge.

"You're too cute, Mon. Look at you, you're so excited." he teased, smirking at our angel.

"B-because Ann is—!"

"Oh, I know. Look at me, Mon." groaned Blaine, as he shoved down his boxers.

Damon whimpered and gasped, his back arching up just as Blaine's hand wrapped around Damon's cock and his own shaft. I shivered at the sight of them moving in sync, their cocks sliding together for a delicious form of friction.

I reached down to touch my own cock, which was hidden behind my tail. I jerked with a shocked mewl, burying my fingers in my tail. There was a weird sensation that jolted pleasurable sparks across my body. My nipples pebbled when I lightly stroked it again, and I wanted to continue.

"What's wrong with Ann?" asked Damon, and I tilted my head back with a moan on my lips.

Blaine chuckled. "I believe this is his first time touching himself of his own accord."

Damon gasped. "He's too cute, Laine!"

"Yes, but so are you. Now, c'mere. You're prepared nicely for me."

I snapped out of my weirdness once I wrapped my fingers around my shaft, which still felt oddly addicting, and looked up to see Blaine pressing the tip of his cock inside Damon. The sight of it alone both made my skin burn and fill my body with heat of arousal, but the sounds those two created together made me leak.

Damon's sweet moan made me tremble, because his voice caressed both sets of my ears. Blaine licked his lips, grabbing the back of our angel's thighs. Damon writhed on the bed, a beautiful arch forming to lift his back off the bed. His wings trembled, several feathers sliding through long, crimson strands of hair. I was mesmerized by the way Damon's body reacted to Blaine, and how Blaine was affected by our angel.

"Laine—!" Damon's cry for his incubus lover was quickly muffled by a kiss. It felt strangely pleasurable to watch the two tongues tangle and slide against the other.

Blaine panted while roughly thrusting inside Damon, so I had the pleasure of watching what it was like to be drilled. I learned that term from none other than Waltz.

Damon's shocked howl of pleasure made me realize he was close, especially because Blaine had grabbed the base of our angel's cock. Damon clung to Blaine, tangling his fingers in our incubus' black locks.

"Mon, hang on." growled Blaine, curling down in what looked like a very uncomfortable position and then massaged Damon's cock from root to tip.

Damon's back arched in the exact moment that Blaine thrust deeply inside our angel and wrapped his lips around Damon's mushroomed cap. Damon shuddered and came with a cry, tightening his grip on Blaine's hair.

He panted breathlessly, dropping his hands next to him. Blaine swallowed and gently cleaned any stray drops of Damon's release from the slender cock.

"Good?" he asked, and Damon chuckled.

"Yes, but I should be asking you that."

Blaine smiled and uncurled, gently pecking our angel's lips. "I love you, and thank you."

Damon blushed, but his smile was equally bright. "You're welcome, Laine. I love you, too."

I smiled to myself, but they were clearly in their own little world now. I used my magic to disappear back into my room, but I did a leave a little note to say I enjoyed my time with my angel and my incubus. I'm sure they'll feel a bit bad, but they can always kiss me later if they want to.