To say Jeff was less than amused was an understatement. He had known Sonye for a little less than a week before he ran across Jack and invited him to stay over for a while but during that time he was sure that he would be the one to be showered with Sonye's affections but damn it, he took too long trying to get her to warm up to him. Jeff knew Jack probably wasn't used to how humans went about trying to- more or less- court eachother and honestly he should have just staked his claim outright and be done with it but fuck him if he wasn't nervous. He was no romantic, shit, he was a fucking serial killer! The last thing he knew about was trying to shack up, the first, how to kill a bitch and that was exactly what he was about to do. A distant part of him screamed that he shouldn't, that Jack was important to him, that he wanted Jack, maybe even more so than Sonye simply because he knew him longer, knew Jack enjoyed the hunt just as much as himself, relished in the gore and exhilaration that came with a kill. Their bond, like brothers, ran deep and he would be lying to himself if he said that he didn't feel a tad hurt that Jack hadn't been kissing Jeff instead.

But his mind locked those thoughts away and burried them under the overwhelming feelings of hurt and anger and the faint feeling of being excluded because underneath everything, he was still that small child pleading for love and acceptance from his parents in the face of the beautiful change to his appearance so very long ago.

His blade caressed the skin along Jack's dark neck, glinting in the artificial light of the kitchen. Outside the rain continued to pour out into the world and washed away all the lies, leaving them to pour into sullied gutters to be forgiven, but not forgotten.

With a crack of lightening the kitchen light went out, casting the three in shadow and just as quickly Jack grabbed hold of the knife-holding hand and twisted until it fell to the ground, he swiftly kicked it under the fridge and, glancing up from where it was now hidden, received a punch to the jaw that had him seeing stars and reverberated through his skull as a loud crack was heard from the bone.

His jaw hung loosely, his mask was discarded as soon as he had arrived at the house and was not there to cushion the force behind that single punch. Distantly, Sonye thought that Jeff had definetly been holding back when he'd accidently punched her from the sound of it.

Jack, not one to take a hit sitting on his ass, promptly responded with an uppercut to Jeff's jaw. Jeff's head flew back, blood welled in his mouth where he had accidently bit his own tongue, and Jack, not giving him time to recover, clenched his hand tighter aroud the fist still in his hand and wrenched it forward. Stepping behind Jeff as he stumbled, he placed his hand on Jeff's opposite shoulder and slammed him face forward into the fridge. Jeff attempted to stomp down on one of his captors feet but Jack saw the motion in the darkness of the kitchen and dodged before wedging the foot inbetween the killers legs and trapped them on either side. This position brought them flushed against eachother.

Chest to back they stood and, a thought that made Jeff flush, ass to groin. Jeff's face heated and he attempted to cool it by pressing his face against the cool fridge door. Sonye looked around in the dark, not exactly sure what was happening but knowing the fight was at a stand still. She couldn't help but feel guilty, surely this was her fault? Jeff and Jack were friends. She didn't want to be the reason that there relationship crumbled.

"Jeff-" She started.

" Shut up! I don't want to listen to you! I thought- I thought you wanted me!" Jeff grinded out between clenched teeth. In that moment he was'nt sure who exactly he was talking to, he just knew he was feeling hurt and betrayed. Jack had his nose pressed to Jeff's neck, inhaling and sighing before rubbing his cheek against the skin there in an attempt to calm the human down. His dislocated jaw pained him in the worst way, jostling around and limply hanging but it was nothing he couldn't handle, he'd simply relocate it when he was able to do so but he had more pressing matters at hand.

"Please Jeff, I-I do I just-" Speechless and never one for words, she wedged herself between the two. Jack allowed her to, instead traping Jeff by pressing his arms to either side of their bodies, palms against the fridge's cold exterior. Sonye turned Jeff to face her, his chest towards her and flushed to her breast, likewise Jack was pleasantly pressed against Sonye's firm rump and it took everything in him not to reach down and give it a nice squeeze.

with the darkness of the kitchen it was hard to see Jeff's face but his wide eyes stood out like a headlight, bright and glowing with inner anguish. It made Sonye's heart clench painfully to know that it was her who placed that pain there. Small hands rested on either side of his face and drew him into a searing kiss. Chapped lips firmly pressed against her own, sliding and catching their mingling breaths. Her toungue tentatively pressed forward to be meet with another, they slid together, moist and hot. Shifting was heard and then a sharp crack resounded next to her ear before lips from behind kissed gently at her neck. Sharp teeth nipped at the delicate skin there and a firm body pressed against her back. Two pairs of hands began to wander, one on her hips and drawing her against the slowly canting hips from behind and another from in front slowly edging up her shirt, almost nervously and unsure.

Warmth rolled down her spine, pooling in her belly and spreading like wildfire that made her knees quiver with the heat. The hips behind her rolled with urgency against her, pressing her forward and against Jeffs own heat, she gasped, something hard and likely throbbing rubbed against her from both sides. Two pairs of lips kissed and sucked at her neck, her back arched, head tilted up to stare unseeing at the dark ceiling as electrity rocked her frame. Gasping breaths licked at her skin and she hooked a leg around Jeff's waist, bringing her closer to his core, the body behind followed her, leaving no space between them and feeling almost demanding with its tight grip on her back pulling her toward urgent rested her head back on Jacks shoulder, back pressing breast forward into Jeff and his lips kissing down a delicate neck to the center of her collar and sucking. Red marks probaby painted a morbid collage against her neck, she knew.

The heat between the three of them was almost searing in its intensity, scorching her and leaving her flushed and panting. An unsteady hand, once on her hip, dipped forward between her legs and rubbed firmly against her clothed core. It was more fulfiling than simply rubbing against Jeff and she swore her leg would collapse if it dared to dip under her clothing. She bucked against the hand, hands clenched in the material of Jeffs shirt and let out a reverberating moan. Hips bucked against the hand which rubbed it against her and so was there rhythm.

A sharp crack from the outside bathed the three in brief light and with a resounding rumble the lights flickered back on. As if being dunked in icy water and set upon a stage they froze. Limbs scrambled away from eachother and coughs of embarrasment resounded through the kitchen walls.

"So um, is this all cleared up?" Sonye asked, she was flushed a bright red, neither boys had ever seen such a shade across her pale cheeks. She glanced at Jack before looking at Jeff, whom was sporting his own slight flush. Jack too seemed flustered, his dark cheeks were a pitch black and black ooze began to trickle down his cheeks from his eyes.

" Are you crying Jack?" Sonye asked, unsure. He shook his head and wiped the liquid away with a swipe of his sleeve.

Jeff clearerd his throat, "A-all cleared up" he nodded, gazing at the ceiling and scratching at the back of his head, scruffy hair unsettled.

"Good, uh you can help Jack with that cake, I-I think its about done" She made a swift retreat to the living room, a grin plastered across her face and tilted eyes shut from the expression.

"Jack you're suppose to use mittens, you dumb ass, move !" A faint sizzling was heard.

Ah, boys. Clearly they were from Mars.