Zoisite whimpered softly as Darien teased him with the slowness. Zoisite was a creature of fiery passion, one thing that the stone he took his name from was famous for. Nipping at the dark haired male's throat, his tongue caressed the soft flesh to gather up the trace of crimson. It seemed that the longer he stayed around and took energy from Kunzite, the more he was picking up the other's habits. Zoisite himself wouldn't have been shocked to look into a mirror and find that he had small fangs one day. He'd seen Kunzite's fully extended ones, fearsome things in their own manner. His own shoulders and throat... as well as other areas... were dotted with puncture wounds from the ice king. Nuzzling against Darien's cheek and throat, he purred softly in delight, trying to slow himself down for the other man.

Darien opened his eyes and looked down at Zoisite, a smile spreading across his face. This was deffinately different, though from his new lover's movements, he guessed that Zoisite wanted to be loved hard. His smile turned wicked as he kept the slow pace, knowing how much more forfilling it will be in the end.

Kunzite's smiled, his eyes hooded in shadows. "That's why we use them," he replied, sitting on the edge of the bed. He rested a hand on her belly, leaned close, and gave her a long, deep kiss. Pulling away long enough to shift his position, he kissed her again, his weight pushing her into the bed.

Michiru shifted underneath Kunzite and reached for his neck. She nibbled carelessly around until she found his lips once more. She teased his lips with butterfly kisses. She then pulled her legs from out from under him and wrapped them around his waist. She said nothing, bu looked up at him with a sudective smile.

Zoisite slid his arms about Darien's neck as he clung to his lover, rocked gently by his movements and the waters about them. The taste of his blood still burnt on the sakura's tongue, a delicious flavour that he found himself wanting more and more of as time passed. His own tiny fangs were nothing compared to Kunzite's savage ones, but it was a start. Eyes closing as his soft purring grew louder, his lips pressed to Darien's shoulder once more. Twin pinpricks touched against his skin before breaking through. From the amounts of opium that Zoisite consumed throughout the day, it had affected his own body fluids, including saliva, transmitting the aftereffects of the drug to his own victims. Shuddering once more as thin threads of Darien's blood traced down his throat, Zoisite kept pace with him, letting him continue his symphony of sweet torture on his body. Opening glazed jade eyes to meet his lover's own of crystalline blue, he found himself searching for the one who lay behind the mirrors of Darien's soul again.

Already feeling the effects of the easy in the champagne, Darien barely felt the slight pinch of Zoisite's teeth against his skin. A feeling of honey warmth seemed to surround him as he slowly blinked, his skin feeling both incredibly sensitive and numb at the same time. He bared his teeth a little as he dipped his head to press his lips against Zoisite's neck, his pace picking up with his rising need.

Kunzite chuckled, rising onto his elbows and moving his hips so his harden flesh rested against her softness. He held himself still for long moments, eyes locked onto hers, before trusting forward and impaling her on his length.

Through Zoisite's cool flesh, unwarmed by the jacuzzi's heat, his pulse beat under Darien's lips. Everything about Zoisite was frail and delicate, a perfect cover for the viciousness that dwelled within. Thankfully, Darien was exempt for tonight against that part of the sakura. At the press of teeth against his skin, Zoisite tilted his head, too used to exposing his throat to Kunzite. Matching Darien's speed, his nails skated against his lover's backside, a whimper of pleasure leaving his lips as trickles of the other's blood continued to flow down his throat.

Michiru's mind was very clouded. She flet hot and cold at the same time. She knew this man on top of her was inside her, but for some reason she didn't feel the weight of his body. But she did feel pleasure. Maybe that was it. Kunzite ws doing sometime to her that no other man had done before and she loved it. She let out moan after moan, but didn't hear a thing. All she knew was there was a man, giving her the most pleasure she had ever had in her life, and she was enjoying it.

Kunzite lips caught her, stilling the moans as his tongue slipped inside to toy with her own. He rested his full weight on top of her, knowing that for a short time that she won't noticed it, his hands trailing along her sides until they caught her wrstis and pulled her arms up over her head.

Darein wasn't sure where the urge to bite came from, but he didn't think twice to do so. His dull human teeth did little to mar his lover's skin, but the taste of the flesh caught in his teeth was wonderful. Moaning, he let go, his head thrown back and eyes slipping close at the sensations overpowering him. He felt so close to the edge, the pleasure overwhelming his senses. He bent his head, kissing Zoisite's cheek, whimpering with need to feel his lips on his.

At the feel of teeth on his flesh, Zoisite cried out softly, a sound Kunzite probably knew well from when he'd accidentally bit the sakura too hard or 'played' a little too rough. Arching his back, Zoisite's own teeth finally withdrew from Darien's flesh, leaving two small puncture wounds with a few bruises inbetween from his other teeth. His lips met Darien's, body shuddering as he drew near his own climax. Since being with Kunzite, he'd become an odd creature, finding that mix of pleasure and pain needed to enjoy sex. Pressing a hand to the back of Darien's head, his tongue entwined with his lover's, traces of his blood still on his lips. His teeth were still sharpened and ready, something that the other might have to be cautious of. Releasing the other's lips for a moment. "Endymion..." he whispered, reminded too much of his Prince that he'd wanted even back in the days of the Moon Kingdom.

Senses reeling from the drugs and the pleasure, Darien barely recognized the name Endymion as it escaped Zoisite's lips. But something inside of him did recognize it, recognized and responded. A faint 'yes' escaped his lips even as he recaptured Zoisite's lips with his own, his movements becoming frantic as he reached his climax.

At the soft affirmative, Zoisite's body went rigid. A warmth coursed through him even as he reached his peak. Frantically pressing his lips to Darien's, his tongue twined easily with his, covering the screams he wanted to let loose. The last thing he wanted was Kunzite interrupting thinking that the other was hurting him. A rush of hot semen left him, his willowy frame shaking with the force of it, his entire mind filled with a blinding pleasure that wiped away any coherent thought. Collapsing against his new lover, he murmured the name again, trying to draw himself back together.

Darien moaned into the kiss, his body shuddering uncontrollably into his lover's as he exploded inside of him. A white light filled him, blinding him to everything but that one point of connection and the spilling of his seed. A final shudder, then he collasped, only the edge of the tub keeping him from slipping fully under the water. Blinking dazedly, he murmured a "Hmm," into his new lover's hair, still not centered into himself.

Michiru wanted to scream, but there was something blocking her from doing so. Her mind was starting to blur. Images of another person entered her minds eye. He was handsome and kind, and had short blonde hair. No wait..not he..she. Who was this? Her thoughts were interupted as a feeling of total bliz entered her mind. Pushing out any thoughts that were previously there. She did scream now and tightened around Kunzite as the final part of her completion passed.

Zoisite rested his head on Darien's shoulder, feeling the last few spasms of climax ripple through his new lover. Fingertips rose to stroke through the raven locks of hair, enjoying their silken feel. He was no Kunzite, someone who held him in thrall body, mind, and spirit, but he was a more than adequete bedmate. He could remember him calling thr other Endymion, the name of the Earthen prince that he and the others had served under... and that Darien had acknowledged the name as his own. For now, it was a thought that lingered at the edges of his mind while he cuddled sleepily with the other man. Michiru's scream was something that barely registered with his mind... most did scream when they got a view of what Kunzite really was.

Shakily, Darien's hands rose to stroke Zoisite's back and hair, his eyes slipping closed as sleep threatened to take over. Fingers tangling the the soft hair, his eyes barely flickered opened at Michiru's scream, though he did smile. He wasn't the only one who was being satisfied tonight.

Kunzite felt her body rise on its final climb, felt the muscles close tightly on his imprisoned member in an unmistakable intent. Arching his body into hers, he kissed the soft bend of her neck, his teeth piercing her skin. The prick was lost amid all the other sensations she was feeling at that moment, and the taste of the blood sent him out of control. Thrusting deep inside her, he climaxed, body shuddering uncontrolably. Slowly relaxing, he withdrew his teeth, licking at the wounds even as he wrapped his arms around her, his breathing ragged as he nibbled at her ear.

Michiru smiled to herself as she snuggled in Kunzite's embrace. This was a total new type of feeling. Her entire body was on fire as she relaxed. Kunzite's heavy breathing brought her to realize she was holding her breathe for some reason. She slowly inhaled and exhaled.

Feeling more in control of his limbs, Kunzite move over to the side so that his weight wasn't resting entirely on her. He smoothed the hair from her face and listening to her breathing return to normal. So far so good, but he wondered exactly how far these two mortals wanted to go, and what to try on them next.
~Zoi?~

At Kunzite's voice echoing through his mind, Zoisite raised his head from Darien's shoulder. Flicking his tongue out among his small sharp teeth, the tip of it caressed his lover's flesh, tracing along the path of his jugular. Bite marks dotted Darien's skin, little reminders of their time. Cleaning off the last traces of blood, Zoisite finally gathered himself enough to respond. ~Yes, love? Just what are we planning to do with these two now?~

Michiru's breathing finally returned to normal. She smiled in total bliz. She could get use to coming to this club if all the guys were this good in bed. But then again, that might make Darien jealous, or her jealous for that matter. If he even looked at another girl in that way she would rip her throat out. She smiled even more so at that thought.

Darien stirred at Zoisite's moment, eyes opening slowly. Smiling at Zoi, he snagged his glass and finished off the champaigne inside it. He felt relaxed, but there was still a tenseness at the base of his spine, telling him that this was only a beginning.

~What would you like to try?~ Kunzite replied, fingers twining in Michiru's hair. ~I was wondering how far to take things with these humans. And we have so many toys to use on them too.~

~Why not collect some of their lifeforce while we're at it, or make them ours? There's a darkness in this one, something evil in nature but untapped. If we could bring it out... show him the power of evil and the joy of it all, then we might force it to break free if only for a small time. It could be something for you to exploit further later. You know I don't mind being the submissive if you can give this one a spark of your power, enough to push that evil side forward?~ Zoisite asked mentally, leaning forward to lick at Darien's lips.

~Sounds like an idea, making them ours.~ Kunzite replied, placing a kiss on Michiru's shoulder. ~We can do all kinds of things to them then.~ A soft chuckle echoed the message and he looked at Michiru from underneath his eyelashes, gaudging how receptive she would be to the dark energy. ~And think of what their energy would taste like, once it has been refined,~ he shuddered in delight at the thought, his passion growing again.

Zoisite's lips captured Darien's again as he began to transfer his energy into the other man... corruption flowing in to latch onto whatever it could to make its own. Settling against the other man, he murmured softly, "What would you like to do now? How would you like to use me or do to me? What's your fantasy?"

Darien smiled, his eyes growing darker as the corruption settled into him. "Anything I want?" he asked, his voice growing husky. His gaze drifted over to the cabinets of toys, something nasty tugging at the corner of his mouth.

Kunzite licked at the puncture wounds on Michiru's neck, slowly transfering his energy into her, feeling it latch onto the darkness that all humans had inside them. "Have I completely satisfied you," he murmurred, kissing her ear. "Or do you want more? Is there something you've been dreaming about? A fantasy you want to perform? I am open to suggestions.."

Unleashing as much corruption as he could into Darien, his eyes fastened on the darkening pools of blue that were his lover's. Tilting his head back to see the changes in the other's face, Zoisite tried to look as soft and pleasing as he could. If he could make the other not care about hurting something weaker, then he'd kill of the weakness that the senshi had for caring for the innocent. "Anything... anything you can imagine, you can do to me."

Michriu smiled back at Kunzite. "I've always been interested in knowning what group sex is like." she suggested. She reached for her glass of champaign and looked at Kunzite with dangerous eyes.

Kunzite ran his fingers along her side, a smile curving his lips. "That can be arranged," he replied, his fingers sliding up along the inside of her leg. He raised his voice, calling to the other two, "Zach, Darien, Michiru wants to share."

"If you insist," Darien replied, pressing his lips against Zoisite's chest. He nipped at the skin, biting down hard and drawing some blood. His teeth were responding to the dark energy, growing sharper.

~Then come join us...~ Zoisite responded mentally to Kunzite, not bothering to speak and interrupt the process of trying to turn Darien.
A soft cry escaped his lips as the pain of his flesh parting to the man's teeth with mingled pleasure escaped him. One hand wound itself in the dark locks of hair, head tilting back to his lover's teeth and lips. The sharp scent of cherries and copper stuck his senses, his blood flavoured with the usual fruit scent that hung about him. How Darien responded to this was most important to Zoisite... would he let knowing his partner was hurt stop him or would he continue? Infusing the male with even more of his darkness, he could only hope it turned the way he wanted.

Licking the trail of blood clean, Darien raised his head and grinned wickedly at Zoisite. Hands around his waist, he kneaded Zoisite's flesh hard enough to leave brusies even as he leaned forward to kiss him hard, pressing their bodies together roughly.

~As you wish,~ Kunzite replied, his fingers moving up to her breasts and massaging them iin a circular motion. Giving Michiru a nudge with his chin, he looked pointedly over to Zoisite and Darien. "Let's go and join them in the tub. I think they are too comfortable to move over here. Besides, we could do with a refill of our glasses.."

Zoisite stiffened as real pain radiated throug his flesh. Parting his lips to cry out, Darien's own descended on it, swallowing up his shout before it could begin. Thrust against Darien, the submissive part of him relished it all, being used and hurt. The coherent part of him began to be a little alarmed. Whatever his own energies had created, it was worth it. He might be bruised and bloodied when it was through, but it was rewarding. He had gotten to the core of what Darien was inside. Nails raked down Darien's back as he pressed himself against Zoisite. The warmed water lapped at their shoulders, mixing with the blood from the bite across the smaller male's flesh. Arching his back, shivers raced through his body, thrilling to the dark haired man's body the way he did to Kunzite's.

Michiru listened to Zoisite's screams for a moment before getting up. "alright." she said softly, kissing Kunzite once more on the lips before moving from the warm bed. she slipped back into the water, careful not to destrube the other two. she then looked over at Kunzite, licking her lips and wondering how she would be able to get all three men at one time.

He followed her slowly, admiring the way she moved while imaging the next round of fun. As she slipped into the water, Kunzite knelt on the edge of the pool and leaned over to kiss her lips lightly before pulling away. Glancing over at Zoisite and Darien locked in pain and passion, he smiled and shook his head. "We'll need a crowbar to pry them apart," he said with a chuckle. "Now how do you want to be takened? Laying on your back or doggy style?"

Pulling his lips from Zoisite's, Darien reclaimed the wound he made earlier, licking away at the trickle of blood. Not getting enough, he bit down again. Hearing someone else entering the water, he looked up and saw Michiru and Kunzite. "Are you talking sharing her?" he asked, still moving against Zoisite.

Michiru smiled and looked back at Kunzite. "well, I'd hate for someone to be left out." she said seductivly. She took her glass from Kunzite and slipped slowly.

Another yelp of pain and pleasure wound together escaped Zoisite as he clung to Darien... seeming to need the one that hurt him. Cuddling against the other man like a lost puppy, his eyes finally found Kunzite's. A glaze had passed over their jaden surface, alerting the ice king that he wasn't thinking any longer... he'd passed that point where all there was in his little universe was feeling, not coherent thought. If with the wrong person, it could be a dangerous state to be in, although it was doubtful that the ice king would let any real harm come to him. "Sharing?" he asked in a drugged tone, nuzzling excitedly against Darien still. He never had slept with a female before.

"Yes, we are," Kunzite replied. He looked at Zoisite, a slight crease appearing in his forehead before fading away. "You want to try too, Zach? I know you may not be experience with women.."

"I haven't done that at all either," Darien murmurred, pulling away from Zoisite, and moving over to Michiru. "So who do you want where?"

Zoisite whimpered softly as Darien drew away from him. Calming the shivers that wracked his frail form, the sakura tried to concentrate on just what Kunzite was saying to him, the words seeming remote for some reason. Rising to his feet, he rested his head against Kunzite's chest, trying to bring himself down from his natural pain high. Touching his fingertips to the bloodied path of flesh where Darien had bit him, his eyes settled on Michiru, thinking. "I'd love to try a female for once..." he murmured in dull tones.

Michiru looked back at Kunzite and smiled. "Well I thought about it, but I think I would rather like to see what happens than plan it out." she said and kissed him deeply. "Hi love, did you enjoy yourself?" she asked Darien.

"What do you want to try?" Kunzite murmured, running his fingers through Zoisite's hair. "You want to go the more traditional way or do you wnat oral or anal methods? Your choice, lover."

"Yes, but I think I'll be enjoying myself even more soon," Darien replied, kissing her lightly on the lips. "I've never done a gang bang before either."

Zoisite tilted his head, thinking on this as much as he could through his clouded mind. Kunzite's gentle touches were bringing him down from the high, making that easier than the overstimulation of Darien's methods. While he did resent losing some of the exploration of his lover's dark side, this idea was interesting in itself. There would be time later to put Darien under his methods and pull out the dark side. "I think I'll take the traditional missionary. I've never had a female before... might as well start simple."

"If you wish," Kunzite replied, moving to massage Zoisite's neck muscles. "Michiru, Zach has never been with a woman. Want to show him how it's done?"

Michiru licked her lips hungery. "Don't worry, Zach-chan..I'll be gentle." she said softly, and took his mouth into hers. Suddenly her mind went wild..*Zach-chan?* a memory stirred, but the rest of her mind surpressed it, only wanting to feel this man inside her.

Meeting Michiru's lips, Zoisite leaned back, hands sliding about her waist. After Darien's sweet torture, he was already erect. Pulling her atop him, a soft shiver ran through his body. The sensations were different... that much he was sure of. With his male lovers, he rarely penetrated them unless it was oral sex. His hips rose, sliding fully into her. With Kunzite's seed still in her, he met little to no resistance. Sliding her legs on either side of his body to allow another to get behind her, his lips finally drew away from hers. Soft fingertips wandered over her breasts, exploring them curiously.

"Let's see," Darien murmured vaguly waving his index finger at her. "Eenny, meany, miny, moe, where shall I go?" His finger coming to a stop, he grinned and gave Michiru's shoulder a kiss. "A new route to explore, ain't I luckly?" He kissed her lips briefly then slid around behind her, his hands encircling her body to press Zoisite's hands over her breasts. Positioning himself so he wasn't sitting on the sakura, he gently entered her behind.

Michiru bite her lip to stop from screaming. This was an entirely new experience for her. Pain mixed with pleasure. If she did scream she didn't know which it was going to be from. She opened her eyes and let them rest of Kunzite. In the back of her mind she wondered what he was waiting for.

With Darien's hands holding his own tightly to Michiru's breasts, the trapped fingertips kneaded gently against her nipples. Raising his hips, he pressed deeper into her, eyes sliding closed in pleasure. Groaning softly, his breath caught in his throat. Teeth gritting together, his fangs cut into his own lower lip. The taste of blood, even his own, just spurred him on harder.

Watching them for a moment with hooded eyes, Kunzite licked his lips and moved over to their side. He first kissed Darien deeply, tasting him, then pressing a soft kiss on Michiru's throat. "It would seem that I get to take your mouth," he whispered to her, moving into position. "Ready?"

Darien's eyes opened in surprise at the kiss. Looking at Kunzite, he licked his lips, as sudden hunger in his eyes. He thrust deeper into Michiru, feeling Zoisite moving so close to his trapped flesh.

Nipping at Michiru's throat, he growled softly. A female was pleasant, something weaker than himself for once. Nails starting to bite into the flesh of her shoulders and chest, his head lowered, tongue softly caressing the skin to pick up the droplets of crimson.

Michiru nodded to Kunzite and took him into her mouth. Her mind was racing in all different directions. This was so new to her. The pain and pleasure mixed all around. She wanted to scream, but the hardness in her mouth kept her from so. She wanted to buck, but the men above and below her kept their pace even and stopped her from doing so. All she could do was wrapped her arms and legs around Zoi and let the guys do all the work.

Sighing in pleasure, Kunzite's hands caressed her face, his fingers tracing patterns along her cheekbones before tangling in her hair. With gentle tugs, he guided her around his harden flesh, so they both could get the most out of the experience.

Hearing her muffled moans, Darien increased his pace, his hands kneading her firm breasts. He kissed her on the neck, trailing light kisses down until he met Zoisite. Looking at the slender male, he smiled and gave his nose a light kiss. He could feel each of their movements, heightening his own pleasure.

Seeing Darien above him proved to be too much for Zoisite. The girl was forgotten, she was coincidental in his opinion. Arching his hips upwards, spasms seized his frail form, a cry of pleasure erupting from his lips. Falling into soft shudders as his seed spilled out of him, the sakura feel back under her, trying to catch his breath.

Michiru let out herself be guided by Kunzite. She felt Zoisite's eruption and it just made her go wild with Kunzite. Feeling Darien's hands gently touching her was enough to drive her insane. She was getting very tired and wanted to close her eyes, but not before she let the other men have what they wanted as well.

Darien reached his own climax moments later, his body freezing as his seed left him. Panting heavily, he nuzzled Michiru's neck, his fingers tracing light circles along her sides as he felt unconciousness pull at him.

Withdrawing from her, Kunzite leaned over to kiss her, tasting himself on her lips. What he needed wasn't release, but energy. Energy of the sweetest sort filtered into his near empty reserves, filling them quickly as well as giving her an orgasam unlike any she had before.
~If you're hungry Zoi, take from him. He has surplus of energy now.~

Michiru felt a wave hit her like never before. She wanted to repress the screams, but couldn't as she arched her back and let her body free for a few brief moments. She then let herslef lower down, close to Zoisite. She ran her hand gently down his cheek and kissed him tenderly on the lips before nuzzling into his arms. The guys could do whatever they wished to her, there now no getting around the fatigue she was feeling.

"Hai," murmured Zoisite, trying to shake off his own fatigue. All he felt like doing was sleeping here, with the arms of his lovers around him. "Tired.."

~Take your medicine then, lover,~ Kunzite told him, disentangling him from Michiru. It took a little more effort to pull her away from Darien, who didn't seem to be tired at the least. Of course, that could be from all the dark energy Zoisite was pumping into him. Grumbling, the dark-haired man let go of Michiru and snuggled against Zoisite, kissing the smaller man's neck. Zoisite responded by drawing the man closer, his fingernails scratching at Darien's skin as he began drawing the energy from him. Taking the half-sleeping girl to the bed, Kunzite tucked her into the sheets with a final kiss then returned to tub. Darien and Zoisite were locked together in a kiss, the young king pulling energy from the human's lips. A moment more, and Darien too was sleeping. Kunzite smiled lightly and gave his beloved a light poke. Blushing, Zoisite let go. Tucking Darien next to Michiru, Kunzite returned to the tub and wrapped an arm around the little sakura's shoulders. "Did you have fun?" he asked, conjuring a silver rose for Zoisite.

Snuggling closer, Zoisite took the rose from Kunzite's grip. "Hai. Can we do it again?"

"Tomorrow, Zoi-chan. Tomorrow."

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