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  Their cocks coming into contact sent a jolt through the both of them. Their hands joined, fingers linking together to encase burning and cool hardness between them. Panting, Brett broke off the kiss and Leo immediately descended onto his neck, barely noticing the absence of telltale marks as he bit down with blunt teeth.

  “Oh, God…”

  Leo wasn't sure what to make of the awed whisper. Was it due to the bite, gentle as it had been, or to their joined hands sliding and tightening and making both of them even harder, if that were possible? Lisa gave him an answer, lying on her side next to them so close that her body touched both of theirs.

  Her voice low as a whisper, she asked Brett: “Do you want him to bite you?”

  Leo raised his head just in time to see Brett close his eyes tight and open them again as he nodded. Never one to refuse blood when it was offered so generously, Leo bent down to Brett's neck again and bit down where he had instants earlier, this time with his fangs sinking in deep.

  Brett's cry was muffled, as though Lisa had pressed her mouth to his. When Leo took a shallow pull on his blood, then a second, stronger one, Brett came with uncontrolled thrusts of his cock against Leo's. Leo didn't even try to stop himself from coming as well. He'd been hard since he had found Lisa on the dance floor, and with the way the night had progressed, it was a surprise he had even lasted that long.

  With a last lap to the bite where Brett's neck and shoulder met, Leo rolled onto his side next to the human. Immediately, Lisa was over them, her tongue flicking at their cocks in turn, lapping at the mingled ejaculate on their bellies. The contented noises she let out as well as the delicate touch to his flesh had Leo soon hardening again under her ministrations. Leaning back onto his elbows, he could see that she was having the same effect on Brett.

  Shaking his head lightly, Leo smiled. Earlier, when Brett had left them in a jealous huff, Lisa had confided her intention to have both of them in her bed—in her body—before the night was over. It had seemed unlikely at the time, but it now looked as though she would soon get her wish.

  * * * *

  At the instant Leo's fangs pierced his skin, one thing became blindingly obvious to Brett. It would happen again. Often, if he had a say in it. And since Lisa refused to bite him, another vampire would have to do it.

  Not that long ago, Brett would have found the idea of Leo biting him, touching him, even kissing him laughable. Why would he want anyone else when he had Lisa? However, he wasn't laughing now. Instead, he was trying to wrap his mind around what had happened. The bite itself had been everything Brett had ever imagined—little pain, much pleasure, and the incredible feeling that he was needed on a very essential level. But the rest of it—feeling Leo's hand and cock against his own, feeling him thrust down and squeeze, stroke and, at last, come against him, with him, Brett could hardly have imagined at all. He had fantasized about men, but his daydreams had never even hinted at what another cock would feel like, touching and caressing his own.

  He was still breathing heavily when Lisa's tongue first caressed his softened dick, and the sensation made him gasp. She stopped, came back, stopped again, and he soon realized she was alternating cleaning off his cock and belly, as well as Leo's. The realization that she had been there all along, that she had watched them grind against each other, watched Leo bite him, and them come together, pulled a quiet moan from Brett's throat. His cock started filling up and twitching again.

  “You two are gorgeous together,” she murmured, sliding up Brett's body until he could feel her words against his lips. “See how wet I got, just watching you?”

  She angled her hips down, and her sex pressed against Brett's cock, practically dripping with her excitement. Brett opened his eyes to look up into hers, unsurprised to see them gleaming with lust.

  “You're ready for me?”

  Her voice was rough, but her hand was gentle when it slipped between their bodies to take hold of Brett's cock. She tugged on it once, twice, then sat up and guided it inside her cunt. She sighed as Brett filled her, easily sliding in until he was completely sheathed in her body.

  “Lisa…” He breathed her name like a prayer. His hands rested on her thighs, stroking lightly as he watched her raise herself almost completely off of him, then back onto his cock again, her internal walls tight and slick around him.

  Lost as he was in the slow waves of pleasure she was reawakening in him, he had practically forgotten about Leo's presence until he felt him sit up on the edge of the bed with his back toward them. Tentatively, Brett reached out to lay his hand in the middle of Leo's back, asking him in touch if not in words not to leave quite yet. Leo briefly looked back at him, smiling, before throwing a questioning glance at Lisa.

  “Other side,” she answered rather enigmatically.

  Leo stood up and walked around the room. Brett wanted to ask what was going on—what he was missing—but Lisa chose that instant to accentuate her thrusts down onto his cock, and everything disappeared from Brett's consciousness except for her. Sliding his hands to her waist, he used the leverage to amplify her movements, and she was soon panting right along with him, a sure sign that she was getting lost in her mounting pleasure. For this reason, Brett was somewhat confused when she suddenly stopped moving, lying down instead over his chest with his cock still buried inside her. Brett started asking what had stopped her when he heard the soft noise of a plastic cap being flipped open. Next he could see Leo's hand on Lisa's shoulder, his face behind her, and his mind supplied a very clear visual of Leo's fingers sliding into her ass to lubricate and stretch her.

  The image and the knowledge that Leo would soon join him inside her were too much, and Brett's hips thrust up instinctively before he could control himself.

  “Just a minute,” Lisa asked, pressing her lips to the sensitive scars at the base of his neck. “He's almost…”

  Her words turned into a quiet hiss at the same time as Brett felt something brush against the underside of his cock, the contact too elusive to be direct. The next instant, Leo's hands joined his on Lisa's hips and he pulled her upward again until she was leaning back again him, her hands resting lightly on Brett's chest. When Leo kissed her shoulder, he gave Brett a wicked look and grin.

  “Ready?” he asked.

  Brett wasn't sure whether the question had been for him or for Lisa. He didn't have time to ask. Leo thrust up inside Lisa's body, raising her off Brett's cock, then lowering her onto it again when he pulled back. It took Brett a few seconds to adapt to the new rhythm and sensations. To feel a cock sliding against his own, with so little separating them, was threatening to make the experience come to an abrupt end on his part. But when he looked at Lisa's blissful face, her eyes shut tight and her mouth open on a soundless cry, his resolve firmed. He wouldn't let Leo take all credit for her pleasure. He would join in, and help, and not come a second earlier than she would.

  Or at least he would try.

  * * * *

  Practically since she had thrown herself into Leo's arms earlier that night, Lisa had known it would come down to this—Brett, Leo and herself, joined in the most intimate fashion, and moving together toward a shared pleasure. The reality of it was much better than what she had hoped.

  Leo took the lead at first, as she had expected, falling back into what had once been a usual pattern for them. It brought forward tactile memories of being in their Sire's bed, those first few years before he had tired of them and sent them off to live on their own.

  But the man beneath her was burning her inside and out, with his cock and hands, and his heart was a fast tempo echoing in her ears. The memories shifted to the prey Leo had brought to their bed to feed from and fuck. The pleasure had been the same, but the emotional connection completely inexistent.

  Now though, that connection was back, as Lisa realized when Brett started moving in accord with Leo, their movements complementing each other in the most perfect way. She opened her eyes to watch him, thank him, urge him on—she wasn't sure wh
ich—and the look on his features sent a shiver down her body and straight to her core. No one, maybe not even Leo, had ever looked at her quite like that, as though she were the sum and entirety of their universe. She didn't know how to react to such a look or what to say. At a loss, she took one of Brett's hands from where it rested at her waist and brought it up to her mouth to lay a kiss onto his palm. He smiled at her, the most tender smile he had ever offered her, then his eyes shifted slightly to the left, where Leo was placing an open-mouth kiss to her shoulder.

  She knew how much Brett enjoyed to see her hunt and bite, and she had a feeling he would enjoy seeing her bitten as well. She tilted her head to the side, making the invitation clear. The rest happened in such a close succession that it seemed to be all at once.

  Leo bit her as he was pulling her up and burying his cock deeper inside her. Brett's hips surged up, taking her hard and fast as well. Pleasure from the bite and that beautiful sensation of being completely and utterly filled sent Lisa into the throes of an orgasm that nearly made her black out. All she was aware of was her own pleasure and that of the two gorgeous men inside her, joined in one instant of perfection.

  They collapsed together in a pile of interlaced limbs, and even while she enjoyed feeling her two lovers pressed tight beneath and above her, Lisa remained aware that the position couldn't be comfortable for Brett. She leaned to her side and Leo rolled with her, remaining tight against her back and pressing his lips to the nape of her neck.

  After only a second, Brett turned onto his side as well, eyelids heavy with pleasure. His hand came up to stroke her cheek as he kissed her, slowly, gently, the same kind of kisses he had offered her when they had first started sleeping together and he had been unsure whether she would still be there when he woke up. Trying to answer his unvoiced question, she threw an arm over his waist and pulled him tighter against her. She knew he understood when he broke off the kiss and smiled before closing his eyes.

  She watched him as his breathing evened out in sleep. To have him and Leo pressed against her made her feel warmer than she had in ages. She wondered how difficult it would be to convince Leo to stay—and Brett to share. Only then did she notice Leo's hand, resting possessively over Brett's hip. She smiled to herself and closed her eyes. Somehow, she didn't think it would be too hard.

  * * * *

  The aroma of coffee drifting into the bedroom and a quiet voice behind the closed door were what awakened Leo. He had been living on his own for so long that he couldn't have slept through these disturbances, small as they were. As he rolled onto his back, he cracked open one eye and discovered Lisa, still asleep next to him. There was no one on her other side, which cleared up the question of who was talking in the other room.

  He stood carefully, trying not to wake up Lisa, and opted for putting on his pants, wrinkled as they may be. He didn't know yet what Brett would think of their night, now that morning had come, and caution seemed like the best approach.

  As quiet as he could be, he slipped out of the room, making sure to close the door again behind him. Brett was in the living room, back in his sleeping pants. He hung up the phone when he noticed Leo and gave him a nod.

  “Coffee's in the kitchen. There's blood in the fridge, too.”

  Returning the nod gratefully, Leo walked over to help himself and returned with a mug full of strong coffee. Sitting on the sofa across from Brett, just as he had the previous night, he took a careful sip as he watched the human lean over a notepad on the coffee table. After a few seconds, Brett commented, looking up:

  “A bit early for a vamp, isn't it?”

  Leo raised an eyebrow and hid a grin in his mug before answering. “You were…up as long as I was, weren't you? That'd make it early for you, too.”

  Brett's eyes returned to the notepad. Leo could have sworn he was blushing, but his voice remained steady. “Early or not, I've got work to do.”

  “Same reason I'm up,” Leo replied after taking another sip. “I'm probably too late for the job but I've got to try at least.”

  Brett frowned briefly and put down the cell phone on which he had been starting to dial a number. Picking up his own coffee mug, he leaned back into the sofa and considered Leo almost thoughtfully.

  “What job was it?” he asked between slow sips.

  “Bartender for that club downstairs. I was supposed to meet with the manager yesterday but I was late, and then I saw Lisa and I forgot all about why I was there.”

  “She can have that effect, yes,” Brett agreed with a quiet laugh. “You any good with mixing drinks?”

  Leo grinned. “I'm decent,” he replied, playing down his skills, then a thought struck him. “Do you know that manager, maybe? A guy named Andrews? I was interested in the job before I knew Lisa was around, and last night only made me want to stick around even more. If you know him and could slip in a word for me…”

  “You want to stick around because of Lisa?” Brett interrupted him, his face darkening slightly.

  Leo watched him for a moment, wondering whether this was the point where things would turn sour. “I'm thinking of staying,” he replied cautiously, “because I was under the impression that you didn't mind sharing, be it Lisa or yourself. If I was wrong…”

  He didn't finish his sentence. He wasn't sure how he would have finished it if he had needed to. Waiting for Brett's reaction, he was almost startled when the man stuck out his hand over the coffee table, offering it to shake, in what Leo supposed was a goodbye.

  “Brett Andrews,” he said once Leo had warily taken it. “I'm the owner and manager of On The Edge. My partner, Lisa, and I have been waiting for you for a while. Very pleased to have you here.”

  The End

  About the Author:

  Kallysten’s most exciting accomplishment to date was to cross a few thousand miles and an ocean to pursue (and catch!) the love of her life. She has been writing for fifteen years, and always enjoyed sharing her stories and listening to the readers' reactions. After playing with science fiction, short stories and poetry, she is now trying her hand, heart and words at paranormal romance novels.

  To see her other stories, including free short stories and sample chapters, visit http://original.kallysten.net

  Other stories with Leo, Brett and Lisa:

  Over The Edge

  One heated night brings together two men and a woman, one of them human and the other two vampires, but when morning comes there are more questions than answers.

  Brett, the human owner of the new club “On The Edge”, hires Leo as a bartender, but unexpected security issues threaten their burgeoning trust. For his part, Leo is caught in the same pattern that once caused him to lose Lisa, and he struggles to adapt and allow his new sleeping arrangements to last as long as possible. And Lisa, who brought her two lovers to the same bed, now realizes that she also invited back in her life a past she thought forgotten.

  Will they be able to make it work, or will this ménage collapse after a few nights of lust?

  Walking The Edge

  Vampires don’t grow old; it doesn’t stop Leo from dreading his birthday and the yearly disappointments it brings back.

  This year, though, with two lovers in his life, the day might just take a better turn. Lisa knows him well enough to guess what he doesn’t even realize he needs, while Brett is ready to give – and ask for – the greatest gifts.

  All Leo needs to do is hang on and ride the wave when it comes.

  Out of the Box 6

  Despite her fears and reservations, through all their encounters, Virginia has never said no to Anando. This time, though, when she arrives early and is approached by Lisa and Brett, then when Anando makes her dance with Brett while he dances with Lisa, she guesses that he wants them, or one of them, to join them in bed.

  This, she tells him, she won’t do – she won’t sleep with someone she feels nothing for.

  As it turns out, however, it’s someone else Anando has in mind, someone that Virginia is attracted
to…

  Fifth Vision of Destiny

  As the evening progresses and Daisy witnesses the seer Sam Woods giving her friends visions of their future, her opinion of Woods slowly changes. Maybe he isn’t the charlatan she believed, after all, and maybe all these glimpses of other people’s happiness are harder to bear than he lets on. His admission that he never felt real love, soon echoed by her friend Brett, leaves Daisy uncomfortable enough that she eavesdrops on Brett and Woods’ conversation.

  For all his fears of not finding the person he is destined to love, Brett discovers in his vision that he will fall in love with not one lover, but two. Two vampires, in fact, a man and a woman, both of them so precious to him that he wants to show his love by offering them wedding rings. But when one of them refuses to wear the ring, the perfect relationship he thought he had starts to crumble around him… or does it?