tw for biting? Near death. Also Ivan.
No one had gotten a good sleep that night. Antonio was made aware of Lovino nearly drowning and instantly went to his side. He ordered Arthur to do a blessing of the castle to remove his spirit. Arthur spent the whole day doing it until Antonio was satisfied.
A few days passed with no other activity and it was deemed safe again. Or so they thought. Lovino then decided to continue his pursuit to have a child, perhaps against his better judgement. Lovino was determined and no ghost would stop him.
Lovino woke up that morning feeling quite refreshed. He stretched and go out of bed before getting dressed. Antonio was no where to be seen- Probably had something to do that morning. Lovino made his way down to the dining room. It was empty.
"Good afternoon Lovino." Francis said coming from the kitchen. "You look very nice today. I guess sleeping in does make you pretty."
"What time is it?" Lovino asked
"Almost One. I can make lunch for you, if you like."
"Mmm, yeah. Something with cheese." Lovino said just as Antonio burst into the room with Dimas falling right behind him.
"Francis what are you making because it smells so good." Antonio said practically drooling. He turned to Lovi and grinned. "Lovi..."
"You smell amazing." Dimas said cutting in front of Antonio. "You look amazing. We should have sex."
"Excuse you." Antonio said pushing Dimas out of the way. "My Lovi."
"Move." Dimas growled.
"Mine." Antonio snarled his face turning into a snout.
"Boys!" Lovino said standing up. "What is with you two?"
"I want you." They both said.
"You must be fertile." Arthur said entering the room and conjuring a spray bottle. He used it on Dimas "Bad dog. No humping." He said. Dimas whined and backed off.
"Fertile?" Francis asked. Arthur shushed him.
"Hah!" Antonio said and picked Lovino up and tossed him over his shoulder. "Mine!"
"Toni!" Lovino yelled "Put me down!"
"Never!" And Antonio ran from the room taking Lovino with him.
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While Lovino was fertile, Dimas was forced to wear the ring. A powerful ring that made him and Antonio normal humans. Neither of them enjoyed wearing it, as it made getting around harder. Their eyesight was bad, their noses stuffed and everything sounded like they had cotton in their ears. But it had some good uses. They wouldn't transform under the full moon. Nor would they have their ears and tails and could blend in better.
Dimas sighed heavily leaning on his desk looking over plans. Being a human was so boring... He couldn't even use his hearing to listen to Antonio and Lovino have sex down the hall. He banged his head on the desk and whined.
"Ah... Dimas?" Marcello asked peeking through the door. "Mind if I come in?"
"Sure. I'm not getting any work done anyway." Dimas said with a sigh.
"Thanks... All I can hear in my room is those two. Where are your ears?" He asked sitting on his desk.
"Gone. I have to wear this ring to be human for a while. It's for stuff, don't ask." He said "Anyway, you're welcome to sleep in here. I have a couch over there."
"Thanks... Isn't your room around here?" Marcello asked innocently
"Yeah. It's connected through that door." Dimas said and pointed. "I probably should get to bed soon..." He mumbled taking a glance at Marcello. The teen really was quite cute. His hair a golden brown with dark eyes and long lashes. Sweet lips that looked like the ached for a kiss, and yet had never been kissed once. Perhaps he should- No. Nope. Bad thought. Dimas shook his head and sighed "Make yourself at home but I'm hitting the hay."
"Oh, ok." Marcello said watching him as he left the room.
Dimas peeled his clothes off, and opted to wear a shirt to bed before falling into bed face first. He sighed and made himself comfortable and got under the covers. He turned off his lamp before rolling over on his side. He really shouldn't let himself think such things about a teenager. No matter how cute he was. He hummed softly to himself before falling asleep.
Dimas was underwater. Just floating in the abyss. He looked up and could see the light shining down on the surface lighting the sea. He looked down but the floor was too deep to see the bottom. The water was lukewarm, and Dimas found he didn't need to breath. He swam with ease through the water.
While he felt like he was moving the sea was so empty it looked as if he was staying in one spot. That is until he saw him. A mermaid, or perhaps a merman singing softly and swimming towards him. All he could see from a distance was shiny brown hair and a long white tail pushing him through the water. As the merman got closer Dimas could make out his face.
Marcello sang gently and put his arms around Dimas' neck hanging off his gently. His long tail curled around one of his legs and he pressed his body closer. Dimas pulled him in holding him at the hips.
"Kiss me."
The voice did not belong to Marcello, but Dimas had heard it before. He looked at Marcello's pale lips, finally noticing that they had not been moving this entire time. Dimas let go of his hips but Marcello had a strong hold on him.
"Kiss me."
Dimas wanted to run and scream but Marcello pressed his face into his shoulder where it met his neck. And he opened his mouth. But it was not behind his lips rather, like most mermaids under his chin. His entire face lifted revealing something more terrifying that the mouth of a mermaid.
Ivan's face.
"KISS ME." Ivan screamed his mouth opening up wide and sinking into Dimas's shoulder and neck. Blood gushed from him, and he felt like he was going to die.
Dimas.
He thrashed violently trying to get away.
"DIMAS!" And something slapped across his face so hard he woke up with a small scream.
Marcello sat in his lap, part of his shirt undone. "Are you ok? You're bleeding!"
"What...?" Dimas asked sitting up his hand going to his neck. Sure enough he was covered in his own blood. "I am..." He pulled his shirt off. "I need a mirror." Marcello nodded and got off him. Dimas got up and turned the light on and checked his mirror. He couldn't believe it. His neck and shoulder had most definitely been bleeding as if something... or someone had bitten him.
But there was no wound.
