Being a vampire was interesting to say the least, but having supernatural hearing was sometimes a burden...
"I'm the best bad guy thank you very much." Damon.
"No, I'm The bad guy thank you," Kai argues back.
Again with the competition between them. Living with two guys with massive egos was going to be the death of me. I set down my keys and walk into the living room. Sure enough they're both sat, hands on their knees, glaring at each other. Great.
"Seriously guys? Who's the best bad guy?" I shake my head and grab a glass of bourbon. "You sound like four year olds."
They both smirk at me. One word pops into my head: dangerous.
"Maybe you could help us make the situation more mature?" Damon stands up first, undoing a shirt button.
I know what he's hinting at and it's a big NO. I turned my back on them, taking a sip of my drink.
A breath brushes against my neck. "Kendra, you know you want to-" A hand brushes down my hip "- besides you've made love to me before and maybe the arguments would stop afterwards..."
"How does fucking me help you choose who the best bad guy is?" I set down my drink, turning to face the owner of the voice: Kai. I know the answer, both of them were wicked in bed. They both made you beg. If my heart could race it would be now at the sheer prospect of fucking both of them.
"Because..." Kai steps closer to me. "I think you'll enjoy it, we're all single here and we haven't seen a good-"
I put a finger to his lips. "Dude, shut the hell up."
Kai looks down at my finger before grabbing my wrist and lifting me onto the table. "You don't want this..." He leans into me, bulge brushing my leg.
I grab his shirt, pulling him closer. Our lips brush each other before I lean back slightly. "Kai... I don't want this." I slide down him, escaping his grasp and heading for the stairs.
"I'm obviously the best bad guy then," Damon chants. "She hasn't turned me down."
"I don't want you either Damon!" I call down the stairs. "Being teased all night long and no release? I definitely don't want that."
A growl sounds. "Time for plan two..."
Oh god. I did want them, having both of them would be heavenly but I had work tomorrow and things to do.
***
I sit at my desk, writing my latest article for the newspaper when the music started. Loud beats. And singing. About sex. Brilliant. Enrique Iglesias. Tonight I'm fucking you. And you'd think they wouldn't get any more blunt...
I try to type more words, honestly. But really? It wasn't going to happen. I stand up and speed down the stairs to see Kai and Damon dancing topless on the table.
"Ahhh, little miss party pooper has joined us..." Kai sings from the table where he and Damon had begun to dance hand in hand.
I climb onto the table. "I have work tomorrow, shut it down. Party's over."
They both keep dancing, until Kai pulls me against him, muttering dark fantasies into my ear. His hands hold my wrists to my sides. I'm trapped.
Damon presses against me, taking my jaw in his hand and tilting my neck to the side. His lips instantly attack my neck. Another pair joins his. Both sucking and nipping - how many hickeys would I have?
I let out a soft moan.
Kai's hand slips into my trousers, brushing me. And then he stops. They both do.
"Parties over..." Damon smirks. "Night."
Kai steps back from me. "Yep, night babe."
This is plan two. Teasing. Dangling the bait and then taking it away. Bastards. "I don't think so." I grab Damon's shirt, pulling him back. "I'm not finished with you yet."
Damon raises an eyebrow, catching someone's gaze behind me. Kai is instantly back behind me.
"Well, now that the party's back online what to do now..." Damon smirks at me before he rips off my shirt.
Kai's hands are instantly on my breasts, massaging them. "I don't know Damon... We're meant to be bad guys..."
Damon nods, lips tracing a line of fire down my chest before he is kneeling down in front of me, lips taunting above my pant line. "How do we prove that though?"
I grip his hair then and make him look at me. "Who ever makes me beg first. They win and then they get me." The instant the words are out of my mouth I regret them. This escapade could go on forever...
Damon laughs. "I like it." The button on my jeans springs across the room before Damon is ripping off my trousers and layering kisses on the inside of my thighs.
Kai's bulge presses against my leg, his mouth sucking the indent of my neck and shoulder. His hands still massaging me through my bra. "Beg, hmmm? I'll have you on your knees."
The sentence alone gives me goosebumps before Damon starts to use his teeth to pull down my pants. I shiver. Kai's hands vacate my breasts and slowly move down my body and hold my hips. I lean my head back onto his shoulder, his touch electric. Kai's lips are immediately on my jawline, sucking and nipping again. Damon is mimicking him too now, on my legs.
Then Damon stops and stands up. Kai and him both nod.
And then we're in Damon's bedroom, Damon pins me to the wall whilst Kai strips behind him.
"I'm the best bad guy," Damon growls hands brushing my stomach before they find my folds. He keeps a steady rhythm, his lips against mine now. Dominant. There's nothing gentle about the way his tongue enters my mouth. His grip on me only says one thing: I'm the dominant one here. His rhythm slows just as I'm at my peak. But I'm not ready to beg yet.
Kai smirks at me from behind Damon, winking. His chest gleams with sweat and his eyes are alight with mischief. Damon steps back from me before Kai has my hands pinned above my head and his finger slowly enters me. "Beg for me, babe." His rhythm is worse then Damon's: fast and punishing. His lips are on my neck, my jaw, shoulder. His thumb glides up and finds my clit, torturing me further. I'm so close. I dig my nails into Kai's back as he slows down.
"Don't-" I choke on the word. I bite my lip. I'm not going to beg. I'm not.
Kai smirks at me before pressing his lips against mine. He doesn't fight for dominance he just sucks lightly as his pace slows even further, biting my bottom lip for me.
I groan.
Kai pulls his lips away from mine, still keeping an excruciatingly slow pace. "What was that?"
Damon sits on the bed, watching us. "I think she wants you, Kai."
Kai stops, finger still inside me. "I think she does, but if you don't ask-"
"Please, don't stop, Kai." It was only a whisper but Kai's face lights up with a smirk.
His rhythm returns, faster and I'm moaning. And he's gone. Damon is in front of me, kissing me and then I'm on the bed, in between Damon's legs. And Kai is towering above me. He thrusts into me, slowly at first. Damon's hands wander across my body until one finds my clit. His teeth nibbling on my ear.
Kai gets faster then, hands gripping mine as he grunts.
It isn't long before I'm screaming his name and he's yelling mine. And then the roles are reversed, Damon is on top of me and Kai's hands are wandering...
***
The sunlight lightly grazes my skin. My body aches. Two arms are around my waist. I open my eyes. Two men are encasing me.
"Rise and shine guys! I have work." I try to move. Nope, nothing. Brilliant.
"We have to know something first..." Kai whispers in my ear, pulling me closer. "Who's the best bad guy?"
I speed out of their grips. Both men sit up and glare at me.
I put my hands on my hips. "I am, because I'm not saying. You'll have to beg." I grab a shirt and and trousers and race out of the house, getting dressed and running to work. Being a vampire has it's perks.
***
When I eventually trudge into the office my boss looks up, over his glasses, a question on his lips. And then it disappears as he sees what I'm wearing and my neck. I've got Kai's shirt and jacket on and Damon's underwear and trousers. Oops...

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