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Carnelian Desire Taeten x Reader

Taeyong x Ten x Reader - Carnelian Desire (Vampire!au)

You were finishing up your shift at the morgue one Thursday evening, listening to music softly as you rifled through the last of the paperwork that was due for tomorrow. Autumn here had its rainy spells and today was no different - making for a fitting mood.

You loved your job, it was serene and allowed you to relax, the other people you worked with were like-minded and good people.

Often you'd get odd activity happening around the building, unexplained noises or movement, but it never really bothered you- it was just part of the job description.

The morgue was on an industrial estate with a few other medical facilities including a blood bank and a crematorium. Quite the morbid mixture for some.

"Did you want a coffee before you go, Y/N?" Your co-worker asked, heading out with his own mug to fill.

"Oh, no thanks I- ow, fuck" you curse as your filing gave you a shallow cut. Brows knitted together, you grab a tissue to mop up the red leaking from your thumb.

"They could use that next door!" He laughed, "did you hear that 20 donor bags went missing last night? This is the second time in a month, but it seems like it might be one of the staff - no alarms were sounded or anything."

This nugget of information intrigued you, was the person selling it on the black market? What on earth for? It seemed strange to you that someone would want to steal such a thing. Ideas and insane thoughts rushed through your head, thoughts of the supernatural - vampires or ghouls such as those you used to dream about when you were younger. Your mind reasoned soon enough that it was most likely the former. Someone out there was strapped for cash, needing a quick fix for one of their habits.

Your vision zoned in on the tissue, and the colour blossoming through as you blotted the small wound. "Were there any leads? It seems strange that someone would just take the supply..."

"None so far, seems like something out of a horror movie though, right?” he shrugged and walked into the kitchen to refill the coffee.

A few days after and the news your colleague parted with you, still played in the back of your mind. Setting the alarm of the morgue and locking the large gate, you were startled as a large crash reverberated off the buildings in the usually quiet surrounding.

You went towards the loud clatter, which sounded like someone had been thrown into a pile of crates. Trying not to draw attention to yourself, you halted at the corner of the warehouse, just peeking enough to see what the commotion was. Eyes widening as you saw someone held up by their throat by a man with neatly styled fiery hair, anger scrawled across his features. He had him in the air, against the wall – not a an easy (or possible) feat for someone of the redhead’s stature.

“We don’t appreciate little kittens snooping around” A sultry voice quietly murmured by the shell of your ear, as a frigid hand clamped over your mouth. Panicked, you tried to struggle away from the new presence, but they held you steadfast against their chest. “Hmm? Don’t you want to watch the rest of the show?” The stranger leant his head on your shoulder, as he manoeuvred you to get a better view.

The red-haired man spat with anger at the person he held up against the warehouse. “That’s the fucking last time I trust you. I warned you not to cross us, Lee. There’s not much a human like you could do against me. You dared to steal from us not once, but TWICE? You piece of shit.” He slammed him against the sheet metal of the building, making the man groan. You started to tremble slightly as your fear kicked in. Watching and not being able to do anything, you saw as he brought the man hastily to his mouth and took a large bite out of his neck. The blood pumping out of the wound almost looking black in the faint spot lights of the industrial estate. You saw him lap up some of the offending ooze before shoving his hand through the man’s chest, twisting and ripping his heart out. Your adrenaline only amplified the sounds coming from in the distance, hot tears spilling from your eyes as you couldn’t help but keep your gaze focused on the unlikely scene at hand. A moan sounded by your ear, as the person that held you captive nuzzled your cheek and crook of your neck. It made you shiver.

“You won’t think about running away will you, kitten? Now you’ve seen what happens to those who make Taeyong and I angry….” You screwed your eyes shut and shook your head as best as you could in this situation. As soon as you opened them, this ‘Taeyong’ was inches away from you, face and chin covered in scarlet, heavily panting from his fit of rage. “Ah, we had a little voyeur, so I made sure she enjoyed the show.” He laughed as Taeyong’s gaze bore into you. Chilling red eyes drew you in as the hand was slowly removed from your mouth. Your lips trembled as you continued to stand there, fearing that moving might put you in the same situation as the crumpled body a hundred yards away.

“Ten, you should have taken her away. She didn’t deserve to see that.” Taeyong took off his jacket and wiped his face and hands free of blood, save for the dried patches that still clung to his creamy skin. The familiar metallic smell reached your senses and brought you back to reality. Ten pouted and you turned slowly to finally look at him. The boy was shorter than Taeyong, with steely grey eyes and a coy smile. Along with their un-naturally good looks, you noticed their hair colours matched their irises.

“I thought it’d be exciting to make her watch though. You looked so hot back there.” You wanted to sit down and take all the events in, processing it through your mind slowly. Instead, the cogs whirred in your brain and you blurted out-

“How did you do that? That shouldn’t be possible...unless yo-” Ten glanced your way, nodding his head in your direction.

“Unless we’re not human? Well, aren’t you quick!” he laughed to himself as Taeyong placed a hand on your shoulder. You involuntarily flinched, understandable in this situation, but gave him your full attention.

“What’s your name, love? I realise we haven’t gotten off to a good start, but my friend and I would more than love to start again and make it up to you?” His thumb caressed your skin exposed on your collar as he posed the question. Something about those burgundy eyes of his drew you in, clouding your rational thoughts when you should have been running.

“It’s y/n…my name is y/n. Are you sure about this? I could just go…” your voice wavered, seeming smaller than a mouse. You felt as though you were away with the faeries. Delicate hands were planted at your waist as you heard Ten’s voice again at your ear.

“Oh, no, it’d be our pleasure…”

Unsure about how, you managed to return to the comfort of your own home in one piece that night, mind still a little hazy from your strange interaction with the two earlier on. The following day you got a call from an unsaved number, who you soon discovered was Taeyong, inviting you out to a very swanky bar lounge in the city “夢中夢” . He insisted you meet them so they could repay you for the ever-so-traumatic ordeal they made you witness. Told you not to worry about getting in as the doorman will be expecting you. You opted to dress up for the occasion, especially after seeing how well-presented the two were the previous night, you’d feel completely out of place if you turned up in casual clothes.

Smoothing down your black satin cocktail dress, you took a moment to admire your efforts in the bathroom mirror. Hair in a loose updo with soft ochre and umber eyeshadow, the soft glitter accentuating the small diamantes stitched into the chiffon of your sleeves. You spritzed some of your favourite perfume on your décolletage before collecting your evening bag by the door. Luckily your taxi didn’t take too long to arrive at your destination. And, true to their word, as soon as you stated your name, a waiter escorted you to a room overlooking the main floor of the lounge, where Taeyong and Ten were reclining, chatting to each other with a glass in their hands.

“Ah, y/n, you made it!” Ten’s smile was infectious as soon as he saw you, pearlescent…teeth glinting under the spot lights. “I have to apologise for yesterday, I didn’t mean to scare you so much, I only wanted to a little…” he trailed off as he went to stroke your hair gently. You returned his smile and he took your hand to lead you over to Taeyong, who stood as you neared. Pressing a kiss to your cheek, he slid one arm around your waist to guide you down to the couch with them. Underneath his expensive cologne, there was still that faint metallic scent that made you recall how dangerous the pair could be.

“Thank you for coming, y/n, you look absolutely delectable tonight. What may we get you to drink?” Taeyong had moved his arm around your shoulders and began to absentmindedly stroke just behind your earlobe while Ten sat on the other side of you, running his bony fingers down your forearm to your wrist. You weren’t really used to so much skinship and felt your face heating up to their touches.

You managed to stutter out “some r-red wine, please” through your flustered state. The waiter came and went, as did the time as your glass kept getting refilled and you giggled your way through conversation with the extroverted pair. What you didn’t notice, were the looks they constantly exchanged, or the fact that they had been nursing the same glass all evening…

When your glass was filled for the third time, instead of handing it to you, Ten took it upon himself to take a sip and catch you by surprise, clasping your chin in one hand and pressing an open-mouthed kiss to your lips. Letting out a quiet moan as you tasted the wine slipping down your throat, your eyes locked with the feline features of the silver-haired man. He sucked on your lower lip, nibbling lightly before running his tongue across it to clean off the excess liquid. Rose dusted your cheeks as you were pulled away from his hands, only to have your head turned gently by the chilled fingers of Taeyong. His expression was filled with lust as he brought his face to yours, brushing your noses before his plump lips jutted out to drag against yours slowly. Your breath came out shakily as you gazed at him with heavy-lidded eyes, heart beginning to race. When he kissed you, unrushed and sensually, tongue moist as it swept yours, you barely felt your dress being casually unzipped and cool pecks placed in its wake. The chiffon fell from your shoulders, much like the sighs from your mouth, Ten’s hands slipping around the front to unclasp your bra. His chilly touch welcome against your breasts, becoming pert and sensitive as he rolled your nipples between his thumb and forefinger.

“You sound so aroused, y/n, so alive…” Taeyong drawled out, voice resonating low in his chest. His thumb entered your mouth, pulling your jaw down and padding over your tongue. “I can feel your heartbeat in my throat, y/n. You don’t know how tempting you are, do you?” He licked his lips, glistening in the light, his burgundy eyes seeming to have a certain luminescence to them.

“Taeyong, please, can we take her? I can taste her through her skin.” Licking a wet stripe up your neck, you shivered, weakly holding onto their limbs where you could reach. Rubbing his nose to the back of your neck, Ten whispered “would you like that y/n? Would you like to know what that’s like? Being between us like this, warming us with your inner heat…We’ll make it worth your while…” His hands caressed your thighs and parted your legs as his fingers dipped to stroke the crevices either side of your womanhood. The two were driving you mad with how erotic they were. You were sure Ten’s words were more than correct, but you also had alarm bells going off in the back of your mind, slowly being muted by their saccharine words and chilled touches.

“Oh God, please, please let me know what that’s like” You felt like your head was spinning, sharp teeth grazing the nape of your neck followed by kittenish licks made with up-turned lips. Clothes were shed on all parts, littering the floor with rich jewel tones and ebony. You ran your hands down Taeyong’s torso, feeling the ridges of hard muscle under feather-soft skin. Sinking your fingers into his hair, you brought his mouth down to yours, the passionate embrace parting moments later with a string of saliva. The red-head moaned, and you craned your head backwards to reach for his smaller partner. Ten’s kisses were more eager, fierce as he explored your mouth. Soon enough you felt a mouth covering your chest, drawing in and sucking on the protruding flesh. Rolling your hips, you felt Ten’s erection, pressed in the line of your backside. Beginning to feel a little bold, you reached to wrap your fist around him, earning a groan from the male; Taeyong chuckling as his fingers slipped inside your heat. Your body jolted, surprised at the smooth way his appendages pumped in and out of you, curled to draw out every noise they could. Head leant back on Ten’s shoulder, Taeyong kissed up your throat, suckling at your pulse before groaning and grabbing the stony hair of the man behind you, their mouths colliding in a frenzy. His fingers became harsher, as you were held in place by the two, seeking relief from each other.

“I ...don’t think I can stand for much longer…” your voice sounded distant as you trembled with pleasure, arousal was thick in the air between you. Withdrawing his fingers, you watched as his tongue danced along them, cleaning off your cream. With each lick, his canines elongated slowly, the pillowy, pink muscle working between each digit. Ten lifted you into his arms with ease, much stronger than you initially thought he’d be, and set you down on a pile of floor pillows toward the back of the room. The music in the background provided a steady beat, bass echoing through the walls softly, as you heard a hushed voice count in various languages. The feline man crawled between your legs and pulled at your hips, bringing you flush with his mouth. Wasting no time, he set to work running the flat of his tongue against your folds, sighing at the taste of your wetness. You grappled at a pillow behind your head, as you felt your insides throb at his administrations. Licking your lips, your eyes met a very erect and proud Taeyong, who ran his fingers through your hair before gripping at it gently, guiding you to his already leaking member. As you took him in your mouth, you realised that it was the only part of him that resembled normal body temperature. He made your throat take him in long strokes, set with a steady pace as you endeavoured to please him as much as you could.

Ten’s tongue had gotten to further regions, using his slim fingers to stretch your puckered hole. You groaned around the man in your mouth, eyebrows knitting together at the sensation. Taeyong tightened his hold as he moaned, deep in his chest, before stroking your cheek to comfort you.

“Relax, little one, you’re going to need it” he smirked, abdomen twitching in excitement as he looked at you, wide-eyed around his cock. Ten laughed airily, dribbling onto his fingers to coax your body open.

“You taste so good already, kitten, I can’t wait to have all of you.” You all but screamed as Ten took you by surprise, sucking harshly on your clit. The little bundle of nerves causing your first orgasm of the evening to roll over you. “Oh dear, you’ve come already? I think that’s hardly fair on us, don’t you think?” His wicked smile making your insides stir.

Taeyong removed himself from your now swollen pout, urging you to climb onto his lap. Your head fell back, loose hair trailing down your spine as you sheathed his engorged member. He thrust up shallowly, as if testing the waters, to which you held onto his shoulders to steady yourself. He lay down and smoothed his hands over your back, holding you close, your behind beckoning Ten to take a similar position. As he slowly entered your ass, your whimpers were comforted by Taeyong’s whispers, kissing your temple and letting you know how good you were for them. Ten drooled a little more over your entrance for good measure, before slowly rocking himself into you over and over again. Once you were panting, the male beneath you combined his thrusts into the mix. Feeling full was an understatement - but they filled you in such a way that you felt so complete to have them both in you, moving inside your pink walls, warming their touch as promised.

“Mewl for us, kitten, let us know who pleases you.” Ten ground out, licking your ear before delivering a few particularly hard thrusts. You couldn’t stop the hiccupped moans of their names that erupted from your throat, not even recognising the voice as your own. When Taeyong started to thrust up with as much fervour, you felt drowned in their presence, bodies curling around you and more wet kisses shared between the three of you. Your head rested on Taeyong’s shoulder, brow lightly damp with sweat, before you cried out – Ten almost growling as his canines made through your skin like butter, earning grunts from Taeyong, following suit in the crook of your neck upon the sweet scent hitting him.

“oh fuck, don’t stop!” you whined, their thrusts and the suckling on your wounds making pleasure bloom inside you. You felt their thrusts become more erratic, as you pulled Taeyong from you and kissed his stained lips. He moaned and you licked into each other’s mouths, not caring for the red dripping down between the valley of your breasts. Ten sunk his teeth in further, before he came deep inside you. As his head came up quickly, your blood splashed onto Taeyong’s hair and face, to which he dove to mouth off before sharing more scarlet kisses. The shorter male parted from you, to which Taeyong took hold of your hips and bucked up a bruising pace – your cries and tears from the overwhelming sensation driving him toward his goal. He released against your cervix with a guttural shout. The feeling caused you to come again, the mixture of your juices seeping out from your abused holes. You felt so dizzy, but so blissfully satiated, as the two men took you into their arms and lapped at your wounds, littering warm kisses over your skin and knuckles, to the crown of your hair. Your eyes fluttered closed as they draped their limbs over you in their hold. When your breaths evened out, Taeyong reached over and stroked Ten’s hair lovingly, combing out dried blood for him.

“Should we keep her? She seemed to take it quite well…” Taeyong’s eyes widened at the man’s question, growing soft as he saw the mischief in the grey eyes and the pretty smile.

“Perhaps we should first ask once she’s awake.” He chuckled.

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