xXx Willing To Submit xXXx

xXx Part Two xXx

xXx Blood Dose xXx

The collar was special between the twins. It meant that while Bill was wearing it Tom had full control. When Bill wasn't wearing it they were normal everyday twins. Bill rarely took off his collar and even when it was off he was only a little less submissive.

A couple of weeks after giving Bill the collar Tom and he were sitting at the kitchen table. Bill was flipping through a trashy celeb magazine with once hand while his other hand played with his collar. Tom was finishing off a bacon roll. Once the last crumb was gone he wiped his hands on his jeans and looked at Bill who remained oblivious to anything that wasn't 'J-Lo and Lipo'. Bill's mouth opened and closed a few times in disgust as he looked at the plastic surgery gone wrong.

"Bill, what are you reading?"

Bill looked up with wide eyes and turned the page towards Tom who just blinked once.

"You'd never consider getting surgery, Bill?"

Bill looked hurt, putting the magazine down and looking at his stomach. Tom thought he was fat? Tom didn't find him attractive? Tears sprang to his eyes as he looked at Tom.

"No no no, Billa, you are perfect the way you are, I just meant that surgery is horrible" he reached over and wiped his thumb over Bill's salt tracks. Tom waited until Bill had regained his composure and sighed… it was now or never.

"Bill, take off your collar, I need to talk to you about something"

Bill looked doubtful but reached behind his neck and unclipped the strap before sitting the collar down on the table beside his magazine. Now they were Bill and Tom, average people… or as average as they could get.

"What is it, Tom?" Bill sounded huffy now - he hated taking off his collar except to shower.

"I wanted to ask you something… but I want it to be your decision and I didn't just want you agreeing to please me" he explained as be as he could and Bill just nodded at him to continue, "Bill… I want to try out blood play"

Bill looked shocked to say the least and didn't talk for several long moments which left Tom feeling as if he should have kept this idea to himself.

"Is it safe?" was all Bill asked.

"Yeah, you know I would never hurt you… well anymore than you want me to anyway…" he trailed off.

Bill was silent again and Tom got nervous again. Although he knew Bill liked what they did and he knew he was always in charge he had never deliberately drawn blood except when Tom had raped him those first few times.

Bill silently reached out and picked up his collar. He looked at it for a second before putting back around his neck.

"I'll do it"

xXx A Few Days Later xXx

Tom had went straight to a specialists shop the day after and bought a beginners set of blades. He had spent a while researching blood play before asking Bill so he knew what was safe and what wasn't. Small shallow cuts were best, they drew a fair amount of blood but the scars faded quickly and sometimes a scar wasn't even left.

Tom had also found articles about vampirism and was keen to try that out as well.

They waited until the weekend when their parents were away for the night at some dinner party. It was along wait but they finally left and Tom locked the doors behind them.

Bill had slinked away after he had said goodbye and was already naked and on his knees by the time Tom came upstairs. He looked down at Bill with nothing but admiration and lust in his eyes. He ran his fingers through Bill's hair, the younger purring slightly - he loved it when people played with his hair.

"You can look at me at any time tonight, if you want to, Bill" Tom told him. He hoped it would make Bill feel more secure if he could look at him.

Tom was right. Bill instantly relaxed a little and looked up at Tom. Tom smiled down at him before stepping away to remove his clothes. He could feel his cock stirring a little in anticipation.

Once he had successfully rid himself of the annoying fabric he directed Bill onto the bed, kissing him forcefully as he climbed on top of Bill.

After a few minutes he pulled away and gently pushed Bill's hands above his head to attach them to the wool-lined cuffs at the wall. There was an emergency release catch in them so that if Bill got scared or it became too much for him he could easily release himself and Tom would stop. He had yet to use the safety catch.

Once Bill was secure Tom leaned over the side of the bed and pulled out his box. Inside he had everything he would be needing that night; a vibe, a tube of lube and his new set of blades. He pulled out one of them and put the rest back in the box beneath the bed.

Bill's breath hitched as he saw the light hit the sharp object but he didn't say anything and he didn't attempt to escape.

Tom smiled at his and Bill felt reassured. His Tomi would never hurt him.

Tom sat the blade down next to him - there was a safety seal on the bland so he wouldn't accidentally kneel on it and cut himself - and leaned forward to kiss Bill while his hands opened the lube and drizzled a little onto his fingers.

Bill whimpered as Tom pushed two fingers into him and instantly hit his sweet spot. At three fingers Bill was moaning like a whore and panting, his dick fully up and begging to be touched. This was how Tom wanted him. If Bill was aroused then he would enjoy it more.

Tom pulled his fingers out and Bill let out a little whine at the loss of contact. He opened his eyes to see Tom and saw the safety seal being taken off the blade. His eyes were glazed over with lust and his chest heaving.

"You ready, Billa?" Tom asked, setting the blade in the middle of Bill's stomach. Bill nodded, biting his bottom lip.

Tom pressed down slightly and dragged the blade across Bill's stomach by about three inches. Bill actually moaned as the blade bit into his skin and blood started to well in the cut. Tom laid the knife to the side and leaned down to the cut before putting his mouth to the wound and sucking a little. This caused Bill to moan again as Tom's tongue darted in and out of his mouth a little.

He lifted his head up to see Bill had closed his eyes again. He picked the vibe up and quickly smeared some lube over it before pressing it into Bill who arched at the sudden intrusion. He pushed it against Bill's prostate again before turning it on and leaving it in him. He only set it to a soft tickle but it still had Bill writhing.

"Billa, don't move as much, I don't want to hurt you…" Tom said softly. It took a lot to stop moving but eventually he stopped he was shaking a little and his breathing was harsh and heavy.

"Please, Tomi" Bill begged looking into his twins eyes. Tom nodded and picked up the blade again.

He made six more incisions on Bill's stomach but none of them were excessively deep. After the seventh one he stopped again. Bill was sobbing with need and Tom felt that he would come just at the sight - a blood covered and aroused Bill was somehow very erotic.

He sucked the blood off of all Bill's cuts and kept the blood in his mouth while he quickly removed the vibe from Bill and slicked his cock. He gripped the base of his brother's dick so he wouldn't come instantly. Bill gasped and sobbed in frustration of not being allowed to come, the sharp stinging of his cuts driving him crazy. Tom slowly inched into Bill and, when he was fully sheathed, leaned down to kiss Bill, letting the blood follow from his mouth to Bill's. A little trickled out but it didn't matter.

Bill screamed as Tom pounded into him, still not allowed to come "Please, Tom, let me come!" he cried and Tom finally let got of his brother's cock. Bill came instantly and cried out Tom's name as his orgasm was ripped from him and passed out. Tom quickly followed him and just as he groaned he heard the door open.

"What the fucking hell?!"

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Heh heh… Cliffy ^_^

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Hoshika xXx