Warning: Sexual Content Ahead (LaitoxLayla)

Lisa curled into a ball upon hearing the door open. She had to worst resistance, whenever he sisters were around all she wanted to do was attack them, force them to submit to her- it was the reason why the three girls were separated. Now that they were apart and she no longer felt such nagging agitation, she could feel what had been, for the most part, ignored by her mind- the soreness. Her body was hot, bothered, sore, and aching. A single shift would send her spiraling into a world of discomfort. And the way she ached for some for of contact- needy, desperate- had she been in the right state of mind she would be deeply ashamed. Her body temperature reached the point where even wearing undergarments left her sweating profusely- which barely changed once they were removed. So here she lied, naked, sweaty, hot, and in unbearable pain- like a dumbbell was just sitting in her uterus, Her head pounding, and the bed sheets drenched- she felt like such a mess.

Lila simply wanted to die. Her heart was drumming in her chest, she hadn't opened her eyes in days, and the bun her hair had been placed in was no longer a bun- her hair sticking to her face uncomfortably. Hearing the door open was like a warning bell, Lila dug her head into her pillow, not wanting to hurt her sisters again. She was covered by the thinnest layer of clothe, the sheet was clinging to her form for dear life, but the girl didn't want anyone to see her like this. She was proud of her body- but at the moment she couldn't be anymore ashamed. Her sensitivity was heightened, the smallest touch left her wanting more- which is why she fought against her sisters so fervently. Her thighs would brush together and her need would increase tenfold, her core pulsing painfully- the pain would leave her crippled.

Layla, was by for the most grateful. Her tolerance to pain dulled the sensations she felt, and although it hurt, the pain she felt was exponentially lowered compared to her sisters. She felt more restless, the pain bothering her deeply, leaving her tossing and turning, whining, crying- yet it didn't render her speechless or crippled like her older triplets. She was hot, bothered, and in pain- but she didn't feel the need to attack anyone as much as her sisters- and although she ached with deep seeded need- it wasn't so much as painful as it was desperation she felt. When she heard her door open, however, she did freeze, recognizing the scent faster than her sisters did.

Layla swore, her boy pulsing more fervently as it recognized Laito's scent, Layla double over slightly, taking deep breaths as she attempted to numb the pain.

She opened her mouth to shout at him, but froze hearing him release a deep sensual moan that scent her body reeling and her mind chasing after it. She felt like she lost before she ever got the chance to fight, her body reacting to such a nonphysical thing.

"Hmm~ Kitten, you smell...delicious"

Layla took in a deep whiff of his scent, moaning at his words, before pausing once more. Laito had a distinct scent to the girl- he smelt sweet, yet bitter, due to his tainted soul, and he had the spice every male carried, like vanilla mixed with cinnamon and a pinch of ginseng- it was addictive, honestly, yet he had a new scent. It was undeniably female, and smelled familiar to the girl- yet she couldn't place a name on it.

Normally, Layla wouldn't care...lies- she always cared, and even cried, but she denied him to bed her as punishment. Normally, Layla wouldn't react, is a more correct, however, in such a vulnerable state, when she's been craving his touch specifically, craving his voice, his scent- him! He ditches her, to leave her in hellish pain- to satisfy his own needs.

Her body shook as she clenched her bed sheets, eyes clenching shut as she bit back tears, curling herself away from his prying eyes.

"G-Get O-Out" She growled, her nails lightly tearing at the sheets, knowing that trying to break enchanted binds would hurt her more than anything,

"Fu~ Kitten, but I worked so hard to get here" Laito whined coming up to the side of her bed and trailing the tips of his fingers up the spine of her bare back, the couple shivering at the small contact. Laito sighed, feeling what he so deeply craved excited him to no end.

"G-Go f-fuck...s-so-ome o-th-er...e-e-easy b-bitch" Layla huffed, eyes drooping as she panted from the sensations that eased her pain and left her breathless.

Laito frowned instantly, his hand running through the tresses of her all natural magenta hair, and gripping at harshly.

"Bitch-chan~ Those girls can't satisfy me like you do" Laito hummed, although he was bothered by her words. Layla responding by weakly grabbing the sheets of the bed and wrapping them around her body, shielding her from his eyes.

"N-NO! S-Stay a-a-way fr-from me!" She shouted, clutching the sheets desperately- but Laito was having none of that.

He pulled her head back, slamming her back against the bed, and straddled the girl- glaring at her as one hand cupped her flushed face painfully.

"I thought you loved me, bitch-chan~" he muttered, giggling slightly at the idea of love as he inclined forward, his lips pressing against her cheek as he closed his green eyes, already feeling his body heat up from their position, he never felt more at peace then he did now, even with Layla's denial.

"Y-You don't k-know the f-first th-thing about m-me" She seethed, her body shaking, and she couldn't tell if it was from anger or need.

"I know more than you think" He responded coolly, placing another soft kiss on the corner of her lips, his hand trailing from her head, down the space of her shoulders, to the curves of her hips- eagerly pulling down the thin white bed sheet along the process and stopping it at her hips.

Layla's hands immediately covering her exposed breasts by concealing her nipples. Laito laughed noticing the cuffs around her wrists.

"My My, Kitten, I suppose I may be wrong"

"S-Shut u-up!"

Laito giggled once more, dipping his head to rest on her chest, his ear pressing against the skin as he took in the sound of her fluttering heart. His eyes closed slowly as he rested himself on top of the neko, one arm wrapping around her waist while the other slipped beneath the bed sheet he left in place, fingering her heated folds.

"A-Aaah!" She cried, arching her back at his simple gesture. Laito smiled hearing the girl he so desperately craved cry out because of him. His eyes opened slowly as he lifted his head to see her expression.

"your favorite color is green" He stated with a triumphant smirk, before plunging one of his slender fingers into her opening, moaning as he felt her walls so tightly wrapped around him while he pumped teasingly slow.

"You're gemstone is peridot" With that said another finger pushed its way through, causing Layla to gasp, clenching her legs to shut but it did nothing to stop the redheaded male.

"You love to play the harp- although you do so rarely" Layla winced feeling a third finger slide in, her fingers, now, fisting her pillow as she turned away from the smug man who begun to trail soft teasing kisses up her jawline.

"Your favorite subject is science" He muttered lowly, roughly sticking in a fourth finger, his hand pausing to allow the female to adjust beneath him. His eyes narrowing as he thought of each time he found her with Reiji as his older brother "enlightened" Laito's lover.

"That you hate me-" once again he started to pump his finger simultaneously, watching as he lover moaned, cried, and shivered beneath him- his thumb now rubbing her clit in circles. Laito smirked forcing Layla to turn and face him.

Laito was surprised to feel Layla press her lips against his in a rough manner before pulling away just as quickly, turning her head, crying out pleasurably, her hands cupping his cheeks as she turned to him.

"I-I w-w-wish I c-could- ah, h-hate- ah! Y-You! Ah ah!" her head turned to the side, a hand moving to stop her moans by biting down on her knuckle, her face a deep crimson.

Laito felt something in him snap, without warning, he zipped down- puncturing her neck and taking her blood by the mouth full. Her blood was hot to the touch, flowing into his mouth eagerly as a hand moved to grip a breast. Laito shifted in his pants that began to feel unbearably tight, he desired nothing more than to bury himself within her until he stained her with his scent.

Layla gripped the back of his head with one hand while the other curled around his back, grasping his uniform.

"L-Latio"

She moaned breathlessly before crying her lungs out- her body shaking before she arched her chest into his and felt her walls crashing down, releasing her juices onto his hands- but she still ached to an almost painful extent.

Laito pulled away from his lover, his fingers pulling out of her juices followed. The scent of her arousal effected him in ways he didn't even understand, he never wanted anyone as painfully as he wanted Layla...not even her.

Sitting up with a devilish grin, Laito shed his jacket and began to swiftly unbutton the uniform he wore beneath with one hand while the other took to cater his belt.

Layla gulped, eyes widening before she turned away.

"I-I, w-we sh-shouldn't- pr-pregnant! I-"

"will pull out" Laito reasoned as he slid off the uniform.

Layla opened her mouth, but with a swift buck of his clothed hip- Layla knew she had lost the fight before it ever began. Laito continued to buck his hips into hers eagerly, throwing his head back as he did so. He couldn't have moved his pants faster.

He loomed over her, nude and ready. His hands trailing up her legs until they rested on her thighs, rubbing the skin eagerly. He had seen Layla naked on many occasions, but, unlike his brothers, he had yet to bed her. He was excited, to say the least.

Laito placed soft kisses onto Layla's lips as his hands glided to her inner thighs and pushed them up and apart, before sliding himself between her legs. Laito's soft kisses became more desperate, his hunger now showing through his lips as he began to apply wet open kisses to her plump lips that he craved. Laito bit her lip as he grinded into her core, receiving a pleasure filled moan, before skillfully pushing his tongue past her lips. Greedily eating her moans as he pressed his cold hard member between into her folds, a powerful shiver racking down his spine as he felt the scorching warmth that awaited him. Layla gasped, having forgotten that Laito is a vampire, his blood is as cold as he is. He didn't radiate heat- and Layla moaned feeling her body temperature begin to even out.

Laito trailed wet kisses down her neck, his tongue gliding against the smooth surface before his lips sucked at the skin. He nipped at her collarbone, drawing blood, but he didn't linger, knowing of the two mounds he wanted to devour. His eyes shut closed as he finally trailed to breasts, his mouth firmly latching onto the skin as one hand glided up to squeeze her left breast while the other cupped her right breast, pushing out her nipple to him. Laito moaned as his lips encased the pink bud- Layla trailing her nails done his back as his cold breath left her feeling chilled, his cold tongue only making the sensation feel more real.

"Laito! Ah!"

Laito moaned, groaning when Layla wrapped her legs securely around his waist to rub against him. His fangs poke out before he bit around the bud, his tongue flicking against it as he drank from Layla savagely.

And without any form of warning, Laito pushed his hips back, aligning himself with Layla's opening before bucking his hips with a powerful thrust.

"A-Aaaaaaaah! Nyyyya!" Layla wailed, her hand sliding to the back of his head where she gripped at his hair desperately- the pain of her grip on causing Laito to moan more profusely, his hands sliding to clasp against her own.

"Aah~ I never knew you would feel so good, kitten- ngh a-aaaah~"

Laito moaned, wiggling his hips experimentally in Layla steaming core, her walls clenching him desperately as her juices lubricated his cock.

Laito wasted no time, pulling out almost completely before pushing into her, he took no shame in moaning against the soft skin of her chest, his eyes shut in ecstasy as he felt the way his cock was being pulled back, Layla's walls clasping around his member constricting as he pounded his way into her. Laito felt the months of waiting and torturous games finally adding up as he had his way with her. Pulling out of her for a second's time, Laito sent Layla onto all fours before drilling into her dripping core from behind. Layla's arms collapsing as Laito gripped her ass tightly kissing the base of her back sensually before biting down. His hands playing with the fat with absentminded interest. Laito groaned at the new angle, pushing Layla to prop her ass further into the air so he could push deeper into her.

"Nyyya! Aaah! Ah! AH!"

Layla's wanton moans bounced off the walls, and Laito smirked hearing muffled moans from outside of the room.

"Kitten, they're trying to have more fun than us~ Ngh! I know you can be louder-"

"N-Nani? Laito w-what are-ah! Ah! Ah! Nya! Ngh! AAH AH!"

Lifting her hips to his tip, Laito slammed Layla back down to the base of his shaft, taking him fully before quickly repeating the action. A breast being sucked furiously while he pinched at her right nipple, twisting and fondling the perky bud. Layla's bond hand were stretched across Laito's panting form, forcing her to lean over him as she rode him.

Layla tried to remember how he even got her in such a position so fast, but the way he hammered into her left her mind a jumbled mess. Pressure building up within her, Layla gasped. And like the expert he is, Laito knew what for. Pounding into her relentlessly, Laito flipped Layla onto her back, her arms crossing above her head as they had strayed from the headboard.

Throwing her legs over his shoulder, Laito pulled his hips back until they tip was just barely in, before shoving his cock into her, watching with a lust filled gaze as Layla jerked up, her eyes snapping shut, and teeth clenching.

Again, and again, and again.

Laito pummeled Layla's tight core.

Moaning loudly as she cried out for him.

And after a few minutes of such ministrations, Layla let out a loud wail, her walls constricting around him, forcing him to his peak.

Laito groan, his chest rumbling before he pulled out, his juices rushing out and onto Layla's form.

Laito felt his face fall blank as Layla shut her eyes, taking much need breaths of air. His chest felt full, swollen, with warmth. His didn't feel the need to find someone else, he wanted to go again, but not because he needed to. He was satisfied more than he believed he could be. Dropping Layla's legs from his shoulders, he glided his fingers across her hot skin, pulling her closer to the headboard so she had room to move her arms. Instantly, the girl wrapped Laito in a secure embrace as he rested his head on her chest, his hands lying on her hips as she wrapped her legs around his waist possessively, before her eyes dropped and embrace slacked. Laito shooting out to her thighs as her legs slid from his frame.

His brows furrowing deeply as he realized his actions. He doesn't allow after sex cuddling, never with any girl...and yet he didn't want her to let go.

"Oi! Laito! Don't forget to clean her up before you go, so Ana doesn't find out!" Ayato's voice shouted from behind the door before his footsteps were heard and a door closed, most likely to bathe Lisa.

"Kitten, hold on tight" Laito chimed as he wrapped his arm around her waist before lifting her up, Layla jolting to awareness before clinging onto the male.

"You're afraid of heights" He stated, something he already knew, before carrying her to the bathroom.

How odd, he doesn't like when they cling to him, yet he's holding onto her just a tight.