Happy Halloween folks – Mina's having a little fun on the best night of the year…

Rated M for explicit F/M, M/M and multi pairing sex, also some graphic violence.

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"Hey there, you look like you're a little lost. Can I help you get somewhere?" The middle-aged man called out the driver's window of the beat-up old van.

The girl walking alone on the other side of the road turned to look at him. His eyes trailed down her form appreciatively, smiling at how much her skimpy costume revealed. Looking both ways on the street, the girl crossed over, coming up to his door.

"I guess I could. It's a lot farther to town than I thought." She smiled at him, subtly arching so her chest was more prominent, and breathing shallowly to make her breasts heave enticingly. The man was practically salivating as he stared down. "Can you give me a lift?"

Shaking out of his fixation, he smiled greasily back at her. "Hop on in, sweetie. I'll take you town." He winked at her as she turned to walk around the front of the van to the passenger door. "It'll be my pleasure." He said, under his breath.

She got in, and he started driving out of the development. Taking a turn, he took them down a more deserted road. "Is this the way to town?" she asked, fingers twirling in her hair as she looked around.

"It's a back way, it'll get us there quicker." He said. "So, what are you supposed to be dressed as?"

"A fortune teller." She said. "See, I've got the scarves and bangles."

"You certainly do. Not much more though." He chuckled, glancing at her again.

"Yeah, well, it's warm tonight. And I like the attention it gets." She smiled right back at him.

Pulling in to an undeveloped area, he locked the doors. Turning to the girl, the man grinned wickedly. "Let's see how much attention you can handle, sweetheart." He pulled a knife out of his boot, laying it threateningly across her throat as he grabbed at her breast with his free hand.

She pouted at him. "You didn't even let me give you your fortune."

He laughed at her composure. "Go ahead, baby-cakes. Tell me my fortune."

"You're going to die." She smiled widely then, and her face seemed to melt before his eyes, sharp ridges forming, teeth elongating and eyes now glowing fiery gold in the darkened van.

Faster than he could track, she was between him and his out-thrust knife, wrapping around him and sinking wicked teeth deep in to his throat. He barely had time to thrash before the blood loss brought him down, sinking bonelessly into her grip. She pulled back just before he passed the brink of death, licking the fang wounds closed and cleaning the traces of blood. She propped him back up in the driver's side seat, using the seat-belt to secure him. His head bobbled, eyes fluttering as he hovered on the brink of unconsciousness.

Slapping the man's face a bit to bring him around, she stared as he tried to focus. "Ah, there we go. That's it, there you are. Look up a bit, perfect!" she cooed. A confused look crossed his face as he tried to speak, words slurring out too garbled to understand. "Shh…it's OK. Don't speak, just listen."

"You vile little thing, I've been watching you. You've been stalking children. There are more than a few who hope you burn in hell. I'm gonna make sure you burn before you get there." She smiled cheerfully, patting his cheek.

"Do enjoy what's left of your evening." She used a rag to pick up his knife, putting it in his right hand and carefully sinking it into his own belly, sliding left to right to make sure the gash was large and deep. Intestines pushed through, looking like sausage. He whined, dropping the knife and trying weakly to cover his stomach.

She pulled out a lighter, moving to the back to set a very stained mattress on fire, making sure it caught. Grabbing a bottle of liquor, she shook it around, making a trail to the front where she poured the rest of the contents over her victim. She got out of the van, using the rag on the latch and wiping her prints off the outside of the door. Walking around the front of the van, she waved, catching the wounded man's eye. She blew him a kiss as he noticed the glow of fire in the rear-view mirror, his eyes going wide just before the alcohol fumes caught, and suddenly the whole van was aflame. Lifting off, she flew towards the tree line, staying low and heading back towards town.

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A dark figure knelt on the rooftop, long dark hair blowing in the breeze. He watched the crowds in their garish costumes weaving in and out of the shops and bars, enjoying the Halloween night in drunken revelry.

A faint whistle of breeze caught his ears, and he turned just as a body tumbled in to his, knocking him back to slide across the roof gravel before ending up flat on his back as the person sat on his waist.

"Pinned ya!" Mina crowed happily, leaning in to place small hands on his broad shoulders.

Leveling a dark look at her, Dwayne shrugged her hands off, moving his to brush at the arms of his jacket. "This coat better not be scratched up or you're paying it." He grumbled. Trying unsuccessfully to stay annoyed, his frown twitched as he watched her as she sat above him, now swaying to the music coming up from the shop speakers below. "You're in a good mood. Catch something?"

"Yup! Nothing like a little pervert flambé to start the night off right." She grinned wickedly down at him, wriggling her hips. "I can think of something else I'd like to set on fire right now."

"And I can think of a treat sweeter than any candy. Bring it here, little lion." He ran strong hands up her thighs up under the tattered skirt, seeking to rip off underwear that wasn't there. His eyes flashed gold with desire. "Mina" he groaned, hands gripping her hips before sliding to grasp her ass tightly.

She ground down on him where she sat, enjoying how his breath hitched as he lifted his hips to meet hers. Lifting up, she crawled up his body, positioning herself above his face as she parted the shreds of the once-long and flouncy skirt out of the way. Glancing down, she caught his grin and the heat in his eyes even as he grabbed her hips to pull her heat closer to his eager mouth.

She gasped as he dove in, licking and nipping with gentle eagerness. Leaning on one hand as the other gripped tightly in the black silk of Dwayne's hair, her thighs trembled, shaking in pleasure at his tender onslaught. Letting go her hips, he thrust his tongue deep into her, loving how she moaned and ground down, even as his hands moved to open his jeans, sliding them down his hips. Reaching back to hold her again he suddenly arched, head thrown back and moaning deep as a familiar mouth virtually inhaled his length, tongue working wonderful pressure on the underside as bangle covered wrists grabbed his own hips.

Mina turned at Dwayne's movement, smiling as she did. "Sunshine! Perfect timing, as always." She purred.

Paul looked up, eyes bright with merriment, and he dragged flat teeth up Dwayne's prick before letting go with 'pop'. Dwayne dropped his hips back down, exhaling a groan.

"Whattaya have in mind, Sis?" Paul said, between licks, grinning madly as Dwayne started writhing under him.

"Fuck me. With Dwayne."

Paul's eyes flashed gold as his smile turned wicked. "You heard the lady, bro. Get up." He snickered as Dwayne groaned again. Mina stood up as Dwayne sat up, removing his jacket to lay it back down on the rooftop.

Laying down on Dwayne's jacket, Mina opened her arms, giving the dark man a soft look. "Come to me, Beastie" she beckoned, her arms open to hold him even as she spread herself for him as he sank to the hilt inside her moist heat.

Nuzzling in to her neck, he bit softly as he gave a few slow thrusts, only to still as Paul leaned in to lick his exposed flesh. Licking and nipping at first, Paul gently spread Dwayne, driving his tongue deep as Dwayne twitched, trying not to tense at the sensations driving lightening through him.

Pulling back, Paul looked over Dwayne's shoulder at Mina, smile dark with heat. Returning it with a heated look of her own, she nodded. Eyes flashing, he undid his own pants, lining up and burying himself deep in Dwayne in one swift motion.

Dwayne threw his head back, groaning loudly as his eyes rolled back.

"You good, bro?" Paul chuckled, and Dwayne nodded, gazing at Mina with gold eyes that were almost black with lust. He sank down into Mina, pulling Paul along with him before pulling out slightly, grin turning feral as he gazed at her.

Paul braced his weight on one hand while he gripped Dwayne's hip with the other, even as Mina curled her arms around Dwayne's waist to reach his back. Paul snapped his hips then, driving hard enough in to Dwayne to push him into Mina with force as she moaned, arching up in pleasure.

With Paul setting a fast pace, they moved together, minds flung open to immerse themselves in shared ecstasy, quickly spiraling up towards a fiery climax.

Moaning in time with Paul's thrusts, Mina writhed under Dwayne, finally latching on to his pectoral with sharp fangs as she came first, orgasm exploding from her core hard enough to have her lifting them all up as she clenched again and again as waves of pleasure washed through her. Driven by Mina's release and Paul's ability to nail his prostate with unerring vigor, Dwayne crested next, muffling a deep roar by biting down into the curve of Mina's shoulder as his muscles seized up, letting Paul rock him forward as he came. With Dwayne tightening deliciously around him, Paul climaxed hard, finally stilling as he let their pleasure engulf him, letting his own wash back into their bond.

Pulling free and kneeling up, Paul tapped Dwayne's shoulder. Dwayne in turn sat up kneeling as well, pulling Mina up to sit on his lap. Paul wrapped arms around them both then, even as Mina reached to hold on to Paul's arms as she embraced Dwayne. Nuzzling into Dwayne's chest, she started licking and nipping as Dwayne rumbled in pleasure. Working her way up to his neck she took one side as Paul leaned up to bite softly on the other, and Dwayne groaned deep, holding Mina tight as his pack mates both slid fangs gently in, sucking and lapping lightly as his blood pooled, running slowly down his front.

Letting go, Paul sealed the bite tenderly, licking and kissing softly, as Mina mirrored his actions, moving across Dwayne's chest to clean away the thin trails of blood. Dwayne turned to kiss Paul, wrapping an arm around his brother and pulling him close. They both turned then to pull Mina in, trading kisses back and forth for long moments, lost in each other. It was a while before they broke away, putting themselves back together and standing up. The crowds had thinned, the families had left and only the dedicated partiers were left.

Paul looked over the stragglers. "Anyone need a snack?" he joked, eyes bright. Mina and Dwayne looked at each other, smiling darkly.

"Let's see if we can get someone to go." Mina quipped.

"Takeout. Good choice." Paul grinned darkly, moving towards her as she and Dwayne walked to the back of the shop roof they were on. They hopped down to the ground in the dark and empty alleyway and separated slightly as they emerged onto the bright boardwalk, prowling for a Halloween treat.