Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural or the characters thereof.
Warning: Wincest! Unrelated now but still is Sam and Dean. Feed!Sam/Vampiric!Dean. Some language, graphic imagery. Explicit Sexual Content. If you don't like Wincest, don't read! I get graphic with most of my Wincest and I don't want to offend you.
Plot: Dorian and Dante will be getting an offer soon, one their father kind of hopes they accept. Will they and can this arrangement possibly work out for them?
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"Dorian, Dante, come with us. You others go do something." John said and Mary went with them.
"Yes, Dad?" Dorian asked and they sighed.
"You and Dante…you're close, right?" Dane began.
"Yes, he's my brother, we are close, that's all." Dorian objected.
"Just answer the question, Dear; we'll get to the point later." John told her sternly and she nodded.
"Yes, we're close." Dorian said and Dante said the same.
"What is the first thing you think when you wake up? Be honest." John asked.
"Him. I think what is Dante up to today." Dorian admitted. "And wonder if I can do it with him."
"Her, same thing as she said." Dante agreed.
"What would you do if someone, say took her?" Dane asked. Not that he'd let it happen but how would Dante react? "What if she decided to mate to someone? Not you, of course."
"I'd…kill them and do what it took to save her, to hold her and make sure she was safe and okay." Dante admitted. Then growled. "I'd hate it, I'd…" He thought about it and sighed. "It would break my heart."
"Dorian?" Dane asked.
"The same…the thought of him mating to another makes my chest ache, it would break me. Someone took him? I'd fight through Hell itself to get him back." Dorian admitted then got quiet.
"Can you live with it if we set up a betrothal for you two? And in a year, you would marry?" John asked. "It's obvious you are bonding, and it's a Mating bond. It's just starting so it's subtly different between you. We'd set you up with your own territory, of course. As we do once every royal heir when they marry, they become a Duke of their own territory if their Mate has none. Would you be okay with it?" John offered. It was a good arrangement. They'd be happy, a good match.
"Can we…can me and Dante talk first? Just us…" Dorian asked nervously eying the man who looked at her the same way. "You won't just set it up without our approval, right?"
"No, we need your approval. You talk; we'll go out and wait." Dane said and then they left them alone.
"So…" Dorian said, struggling with how to discuss it.
"We doing this?" Dante asked.
"I'm not against it…but…what about our sex lives? We are with others, you know that…I'm not the faithful sort." Dorian admitted.
"Me either, so mated or not, we'd be with others and love only each other…unless we got a Pet later, I'm not against it. Not if he's as great as Sam is." Dante said.
"Good. Do you love me? Is there…do you feel closer to me…like a lover? Ever had desires for me?" Dorian asked.
"Not yet, I just…feel this irrational need to be close to you, to touch and talk to you, to hear your voice. I love your voice. It's sultry and sexy and it has this husky tone that drives me crazy." Dante admitted, blushing. "It's not sex yet, but…it might be later, I'm pretty sure it could be."
"I'm not…don't want sex with you but…I have to be around you, too, or find you to be with you. I always wonder what you're doing and if I can join you doing it…your voice is sex itself, Dante….at least I think so." Dorian agreed.
"But is it bonding or just us being close?" Dante asked.
"You could…we could try to stay apart for the night tomorrow, try it then come back to talk then next night, see what we feel then…think about what we feel and want." Dorian offered. "I hate being away from you but we need to be sure."
"I think we should try, too." Dante agreed.
And so they did.
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That night at supper, Dante ate in the kitchen with the cook, miserable already. Picking at his food. Eyes downcast. Missing her scent, her voice, her presence that always seemed to overwhelm his senses when she was around, and he missed it already.
Dorian used her fork to pull her chicken apart but barely ate. A few carrots and some wine, that's all she really ate. She waved off the blood donor after barely drinking him and then excused herself. Taking a horse and riding out in the hills to clear her head.
Dante went to forge to help the blacksmith and sadly watched her ride out, Hell bent for leather and …not even looking his way. Bitterly regretting their deal already.
But keeping it.
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Sam knelt at Dane's feet the whole time they ate dinner, and Dane caressed his skin, fingers played with his hair. Sam looked up to see an adoring look on his face as he gazed down at Sam while he did it, a happy smile on his face as he looked up to talk to someone. Sam practically purred now. Dane pulled him closer and Sam snuggled into his stomach, satisfied to be close to his mate, his Master.
Sunrise approached and Sam felt tired, Dane said his goodbyes and headed to their bedchamber, Sam was hugged and told they would see him later but they really did like him. He was safe here, Azazel would never hurt him again, even John promised that.
"Thank you." Sam said softly. "I've been so scared of him for so long, been running from him for so damn long…I keep expecting him to find me again, and I don't want to leave you guys…I want this to be my home." He appeared ready to cry so John hugged him, rocking him as he cried. "Don't let him, please!"
"I won't, son. Dane won't either. Don't cry, we're here. We're your family now…this is your home, Sam. Don't let him near your mind again, don't think of him…he can't get you here, and he never will. We'll see him dead first." John said and led him to Dane, who nodded thankfully and held him now, leading him to their room as he cried.
"I got you, baby. My love. No one gets you but me, you aren't running anymore, no longer in danger, we keep you safe here, we will." Dane said kissing his lips and Sam sighed happily as he softly kissed him back. "You are mine, and I protect what is mine, and that is you."
"Promise?" Sam asked, seeking reassurance and Dane eagerly gave it. He'd been on his own and on the run for far too long not to need it, not to need time to learn he would never be harmed again, to never have to feel so alone again. To trust the fact that he never needed to run again, with nowhere to go…Dane was his home now, he would never need to feel so lost again. But Sam had been this way since he was a kid, and as he got older, it had only got worse. It was going to take a while to teach him it wasn't that way for him now. That part of his life was over and done with…that the demon would never take Dane and them from him the way he had the others; that was Sam's greatest fear and his Master knew that as well.
And promised to ease it as best he could, take as long as it took to make Sam more secure in his new life now.
"I promise." Dane said. "I'll never let you go or leave you, Sam, and that is my promise." He kissed him again and soon had his robe slipped off him, his underwear gone, and his body ready for him to make love to. "I'm yours, Sam. Your mine. We're 'It' for each other. You have my heart, Sam."
"You have mine, too." Sam said and kissed him, "Make love to me, drink me as I drink you. The sun comes soon, Master. And I want to cum with you before we die."
Then he thrust in and took his mate, his Pet, and they made love for a couple hours. And as they came, Sam drank from Dean's neck and Dean drank him, together they made their orgasms linger a bit longer by doing this. Then fell spent to the bed, and cleaned up; showering and sucking each other off for good measure before settling into the clean bed. The maids had cleaned it for them right after they left the room.
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The next night was harder to the pair. Dorian and Dante obeyed their agreement, barely greeting each other, eating separately, spending time apart. Eyes constantly sweeping around them looking for each other…and desperate to at least hear their voice through a door.
Dorian was drying off in the bathroom when she heard a soft knock. She tried to open the door a crack but found it held shut. Puzzled she called out, "Hello?"
"It's me, Dante." Dante said softly, a whisper.
"Dante!" Dorian said happily. But then sighed. "I miss you."
"I miss you, too." Dante said. "I just wanted to say good morning and…I love you. As a mate. I want to marry you. But…I'll finish this. We'll speak of this more later." Before she could respond, she felt fingers reaching through a crack in the door he had made and they touched her hand. "I adore you, Dorian. My love."
Then he was gone. And her heart beat a mile a minute. Opening the door, only to see his back turn a corner. Pain etched through her heart. He loved her after all. Wanted to marry her…and she knew what that pain meant.
She wanted that, too.
She loved him as her mate, too.
They would do the betrothal.
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The next night they awoke and jumped out of bed, running into each other in the hall. "I'll do it!" They both said happily in unison as they kissed and hugged.
"Sorry about last night, the ball preparations ran over." Dorian said. "I was going to try to find you and talk but it was too late to do it."
"That's okay, Dane had me hanging streamers and lights all night, too." Dante said then got quiet. "So…do we tell them now?"
"We should." Dorian said and headed to the Throne room where Dane was working on some designs for the castle's new tapestries. Ones including the history of Sam joining them now. "Dane, can we speak to you? Is Dad around, too?"
"He'll be right back, he went to get the seamstress." Dane said and spotted their linked hands. A knowing smile lit his lips. John came in with the woman and noticed them as well. "Over here, these are the designs I want made up." He showed her the images of Sam and him. "Have the weaver make sure to put a halo of gold over Sam's head, too."
"Yes, Sire." She said and carried the designs out.
"I see you've discussed it. What have you decided?" John asked. Like he hadn't figured it out yet…the flushed cheeks and happy grins gave it away. The joined hands did, too.
"We wish to marry. We'll wait the year out then marry, but request we be able to mate before we marry if we choose to." Dorian said. It would be hard keeping her hands to herself for a whole year. Dante was far too tempting now.
"Six months?" John offered.
"No." Dorian said. Dante disagreed, too.
"Two months, no real sex. Little acts to relieve tension should be fine." John offered.
"And we get a Pet…like Sam as a wedding present." Dante added.
"Crap." John said then groaned. "Agreed. The keeper might have a few that weren't chosen…I could let you meet them and see who you like. But no taking him until you took each other, no real sex with him. Oral pleasure and such don't count, no penetration of the groin or ass. For any of you."
"Agreed then, two months, we get a Pet, and we wait to mate fully." Dorian said smiling.
"Agreed." Dante said and chuckled. "Now, about that Pet…we can feed from him still, right?"
"Yes, you can feed from him…blood only, no real sex. Pleasure does make the feed better so I won't deny you that." John said.
"Can't wait to meet them then." Dorian said tugging Dante away to help with something. "Thank you, Dad!"
"Don't mention it." John groaned. "Bastards charge double if you wait until after the offering to choose a Pet, crap!"
"We can afford it." Dean said.
"Yeah, but can they?" John said. but still sent a messenger to the man to see his offerings he had left. They'd have to wait for one if they didn't like one from this group.
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Dorian and Dante eyed the group. Most were gangly and too young, too thin and worn down, and appeared to have given up. They felt sorry for them. but then spotted the black man at the end.
He was bald and gorgeous. Well-muscled and strong, eyes bright with interest as he gazed back at them. He was bigger built but that was fine. He wasn't meek but then again, they weren't either. So they went to him and inspected him. He took the positions they put him in to do so and they said nothing. They just admired the view. A wide thick cock and muscled but firm ass, a nice back and chest. Abs to die for and a neck made for sucking and feeding from. Not too plump lips, but still full, made for kissing or sucking them for pleasure, made to kiss along their bodies if ordered to.
And long sexy fingers that made them shiver with anticipation of them touching their bodies.
They wanted that one.
"What of them?" Dante asked. "The ones not chosen?"
"We give them back, they wait until next offering and try again." The man said.
"How many times they been turned down?" Dorian said eying them with sadness.
"Five, ma'am." The man said. "It's not likely they will be chosen next time either…they are too small and broken in spirit."
"I think that's because they are sure no one will want them." Dorian argued. "We'll take them, they can work in the castle and guard us. Be guardians, Rufus can train them with Bobby…please, Dane?"
He saw them and saw his sister's point. The men felt rejected and had offered themselves freely. Not as slaves. And still no one wanted them. They didn't deserve that. "We'll take them. How much for the whole lot?"
The keeper seemed flabbergasted, he had never been asked that before. "25, 000, and that includes the black one they liked." He said. it was a much lower price but he had to get rid of the men, and this would do it.
"Done." Dane said and nodded to Bobby. "Pay him."
Bobby handed the man the bag of gold ingots and led the men away, all but the black man. Dante and Dorian held him to them. "Mark them as ours!" Dane told him.
"I will." Bobby told him and went to get the collars and branding kits. One on the neck and wrist should be good, he thought. Then they could dress them and get them situated, and then trained. They were small but their bodies showed the potential for more growth…he could build them up, too.
Dorian and Dante took the black man to their garden seat and sat down to talk to him. "We want you for our Pet." Dante said smiling.
"Of course. I thought you might." The man said. "I will be your Pet, Sir. Ma'am."
"Good. But there are limits for now." Dorian said then explained the betrothal and no real sex rule. But that some was allowed and they would begin feeding form him that night. "You will sleep in our chambers with us, in our bed, and tend to us for feedings. You will serve us as a servant and Pet, is that clear?"
"yes, it's clear. I will do that. I will do whatever you want." The man said and looked them over. "We do have some sex though, you said so, right? Because I would love to have sex with my new Masters, too. You both are very sexy!"
"So are you." Dorian agreed. "What is your name?"
"Victor. Victor Henriksen. I am human and lost my parents years ago. I lost everything last year in a goblin attack, tore my house down and everything, I barely got out alive. I was a trader with the council until I quit to help a friend on his farm, which failed and he left town. I was on the streets for a bit but then the Offering came up, so I figured I'd find a Master and a place to belong there. I don't care if we feed or have sex, or wait to, I belong to you now. I will serve you as you see fit, Masters." Victor said bowing his head to them and kneeling. "How may I serve you?"
"How about a tour of your new home?" Dante said taking his hand and holding it, liking the feel of the man's hand holding his already, already feeling it skim lovingly across his thighs as it moved higher…he cut that fantasy off quick. They could do that later. For now, he wanted him to meet his family and see his home.
They wanted Victor so badly but would follow the rules…but that didn't mean a good bit of sex couldn't still be had. He was sure he could think of a thing or four they would do tonight as they fed from him for the first time and turned him to a vampire to do it.
"Dad, Dane, this is Victor Henriksen, our new Pet." Dorian said leading him forward, his slave mark made and collar firmly locked in place, soft padding inside insulating his skin from the silver rubbing into his neck. Their ownership mark already showing under his jawline a few inches down. Branded in and inked by hand, it had hurt but it was the faster way of marking their property now. The rest of the family came in and they were introduced, too.
"Nice to meet you, Victor." Dane said and let him bow now. "This is Sam, my Mate and Pet, as well."
"Sam." Victor said bowing to him as well. "It is good to meet you all."
"It is good to meet you, too." John said and nodded to him. "You may stand, Victor. I believe your Masters are waiting for you now. Go see to them."
"Yes, Sir." Victor said and smiled as he hurried to join them. They each took a hand and tugged him out the door.
"Wonder who will be the real Pet in that mating?" Dane wondered and looked at Sam fondly. "He's a lot like you were, Sam. They like him like I liked you when I found you, so…I'm curious if they well end up bonded like us."
"It would be good if they did." Sam said softly. "I love my Master, so he probably will, too. They feel for him as you did for me, they will love him someday, too."
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It was three hours before dawn, and three hours before they died.
And it was time to feed from their Pet for the first time. To make him their feed. No touching sexually, not real sex…they had to find a way. Or did they?
They discussed it at length as they undressed their Pet lovingly and led him to their bed. "He doesn't need to know…it's not like he has a sex radar or something." Dorian said.
"Rooms were soundproofed already, Dane had it done before he brought Sam home…" Dante said and prayed theirs was one of the soundproofed ones. Or were they all? And could their father sense their mating? They could lie about, do other things if he was around, and their stuff when alone…they liked that thought immensely.
Things involving their new Pet especially.
He looked so good and innocent on their black silk sheets, a black angel waiting to be debauched and corrupted. They wanted to do that.
And with a nod, their course of action was decided, much to their parent's future chagrin.
They then resolved that what that meddling man didn't know wouldn't hurt him…but would make them extremely happy in the process.
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Dante finally gave himself free reign to do what he wanted from the time he first saw the man. He kissed up his thighs and nuzzled his balls, his very big balls with very little hair. He found this unusual, but sexy. He looked up to see Dorian kissing him heatedly, her hands caressing and touching his chest and abs, playing roughly with his hard nipples. Dante soon had his balls in his mouth sucking on them in turn, savoring the soft musky taste of his sac.
Not able to get enough of the man now, he found himself moaning for more softly as well.
He watched Dorian suck on his neck and kiss it, making Victor moan and shiver in pleasure. Dante then took in the mushroom head of the man and suckled it, savoring the pre-cum already leaking from it with a smile. Victor cried out and arched as he did so. Then experimented and took him deeper in his mouth but not his throat, he wasn't ready for that. It was his first blowjob after all.
He usually had it done to him, but never to them by him. He was saving that for his Pet and mate for years now. Dorian saved her mound while Dante had saved his ass and mouth. They all saved something special for their mates, they just found themselves wanting to, so they had a gift for them later on, whoever and whatever sex they ended up being. As vampires, they were naturally bisexual, so sexual orientation was a flexible issue for them.
He used lube to work on his fingers and opened the man the way he'd done a million times, he was used to this part. Taking but not being taken, being sucked but never sucking, saving what he could of himself. What little that may be.
When he was opened enough, he worked his slicked cock into him slowly and let him get used to it, and with a moaned plea from Victor, he fucked him slow and easy, Dorian easing behind Victor to suck and kiss him, while stroking him as Dante took him. And once the man was writhing in the desire for them to make him cum, they told him to do just that. And as he came, they both bit in on opposite shoulders and made it last longer. Drinking the man deep while offering their own wrists for him to drink. Which he did.
And Victor rode out his orgasms while bringing their own from just claiming him alone. And then flipped Dante and thrust in as he reached for Dorian, slipped on the condom and lubed it, then thrust into her wet folds, busting through her hymen easily and then Victor moved in him again, driving their sex so that he was technically fucking both of them at the same time and loving it completely.
"More…so good! So glad we didn't wait." Dante moaned. "Vic, Pet, please…harder, faster…need more!"
"Beg for it." Victor demanded and felt emboldened by their responses to that.
"Please, please, please fuck me!" Dante begged.
"Good boy." Victor risked and fucked him hard as he could, making them all spin as it made Dante fuck her harder and they all came screaming as their orgasms cascaded through them and they all drank through them. Dorian reached for him as he unhooked from Dante's throat but Dante didn't let go of his. Then Dorian offered hers and they bit each other and fed as well, the sex making the blood taste of the best ambrosia ever and they found themselves sure they would never find another so perfect for them in body, heart, or taste or need for their blood ever again!
"We were supposed to wait for sex…" Dante said happily pulling their Pet between them and sighed as Dorian cuddled on his other side for now. She wanted to lay with him but wanted to lay where she was for now. She wasn't fully capable of moving right then, they'd fucked it out of her.
"Well, we don't have to tell him…it's our lives, he doesn't need to know yet." Dorian said and they were quiet. "Vic, you okay? Did that feel good, Pet? Did we feed too much?"
"I'm fine." Victor said with drooping eyes already. "Loved what we did, Masters."
"Good, because tomorrow we're doing it again." Dorian teased their exhausted Pet. "We fully intend to fuck and have you fairly constantly for days now…"
"Why is that?" Dante asked curiously. They didn't' need to feed that damn much!
"Because we already mated…your condom broke that second time, Dante. You spilled seed in me, marked me…we are mated, I feel it. Don't you?" Dorian asked. "Victor?"
"I feel it." Dante said smiling.
"Strangely enough, I do, too. Wow, is that normal?" Victor said. in surprised but still stayed with them and smiled.
"Our brother, Adam, says it is. Most with Pets end up making them feed and pets, while being fed and cared for by their Master with love for all of Eternity." Dorian said smugly. "They just don't admit it, pride and all. Mating to a lesser being…that's how they explain the prejudice. As if that were true, which it isn't. Sam is a great guy and so are you, Vic…we love you, baby. Not sure how…must be the mating…him. He had a thought. "Fuck her and fill her, while I fuck you and we feed again Then we are mated. Want to finish it?"
"Okay." Dante agreed and saw Victor nod. Soon both were sucking their Pet again, their new favorite activity, next to fucking him now, and then he cried out and came in their mouths as they shared him equally. He was then allowed to get into Dorian while Dante worked into him, still loosened from before. And proceed to fuck them both the same way and bit and fed as they came again.
Then Dorian pulled out a massive strap on and fucked Dante then Victor until they both begged her not ever stop and to cum, which she eventually let them do. Leaving her new sexy mates exhausted and fluid covered but happily mated…something their Dad need never know really.
"I love you both." Dorian told them as she kissed them both. "But we are still your Masters, you obey us and belong to us, you are technically our slave, but we don't mind you doing the Dominating thing again to us. We also don't mind when you get forceful, like a mate should. Our jealousy could reveal us, so we should play that down but not too down. You don't' fucking touch anyone again, are we clear?" Dorian growled. "Mine!"
"Yours, won't touch anyone else again, promise." Victor swore and smiled as she leaned in for another kiss.
"That being said, we could never resist you for long, the need to find pleasure with you and Dante alone…it's going to kill me." Dorian teased.
"I love you both, too." Dante said now. "Always loved her, but now…we love you, too."
"Good because I'm pretty sure it's mutual. I love you both. Always will." Dante said and kissed them both, a threesome kiss that felt great. "We aren't going whip you or anything, but…we do like using pleasure to drive you crazy before we allow you to cum and make you crave to please us more and more before we let you cum. Not to hurt you or be selfish, but so we could cum at the same time, share that pleasure with you. Is that okay?" He offered. "We want you with us for Eternity, darling one?" He said this to Victor who nodded back with teary eyes filled with love and gratitude. "Never leave us."
"Never will." Victor said and smiled again. "I live to feed and serve your every pleasure and whim now. Not out of obligation or duty…but because I love you and I want to make you smile, be happy with me."
"We are, Vic, we already are." Dorian purred happily and felt it hitting her. "See you tomorrow, my loves."
"See you then." Dante said smiling softly. And with that, them holding Victor tightly between them and smiling contentedly, they died for the day.
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The next night they woke Victor up with kisses and kissed lower, Dorian going low this time while Dante got the torso and neck. She sucked Victor now, she however was not a virgin at it, and he came from it, then they bit him. Dorian drinking deeply from his inner thigh while Dante took the jugular and set their sexy as hell mate's body and head spinning in lust and need for his Masters, always them, and no one else ever again.
He now knew the pleasure they could give and damn sure wanted to be the only one on the receiving ends of them, that was for sure. And his body screamed his craving and need for more of them as much as they wanted to give him it. He was theirs, they owned him literally and figuratively…but more importantly, they owned him heart, mind, and soul.
Just the way he'd hoped his new Master would if they had chosen him. and now he never wanted to leave their sides.
John poked in his head to see what was taking them so long and saw them feeding that way, and shut the door quietly as he left. Proud they were waiting after all.
Then when he was out of ear shot, Dante whispered to Dorian and Victor. "Let's do that three-way thing again and feed, okay?"
"Hell, yeah!" Dorian whispered back and immediately got ready to fuck once again, despite their Dad's cluelessness.
And found that having a feed like Victor was the best decision they'd ever made!
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