[One-Shot] Deathly Desire
Title: Deathly Desire
Author: kryss_delrhei
Fandom: DRAMAtical Murder
Type: Video Game / Visual Novel
Characters/Pairing: Virus/Sei/Trip
Word Count: 1,592
Genre: General
Rating: NC-17
Warning: Necrophilia, Character Death
Summary: Virus and Trip need a new play toy.
Disclaimer: I do not own DRAMAtical Murder nor the characters, just borrowing them from Nitro+CHiRAL for a little while.
Author's Notes: De-anoning this kink fill.
Prompt: dmmd_kink_meme : Virus/Sei/Trip - threesome with a corpse
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“Nn, so tight,” Virus panted, gripping the pale flesh of Sei’s thighs, holding them up and open wide as he raised his hips, thrusting upward into him at a steady mind numbing pace. His fingers dug into the tender flesh, his knuckles turning white as he held on firmly, slamming his hips upward, letting Sei’s tight entrance suck him in, the wet heat surrounding all the nerve endings that left him in utter ecstasy.
Sei reached behind him, fingers tangled and fisted in Virus’ disheveled blonde locks as he arched, moaning out, his sweet voice cracking. He didn’t speak, not that Virus or Trip expected him to, only breathless whimpers rolled from his parted mouth as he weakly grinded down onto the thick cock filling him so sinfully.
Trip grunted, scooting closer on the bed, his mouth bobbing in time with the pair’s movements, his lips wrapped along their captured princess’ rigid cock, his hand carefully massaging the soft sac below, making Sei release another shaky moan.
“Such noises you make, Sei-san,” Virus hummed, his voice a bit more guttural than usual.
Sei screamed out, his free hand quickly going to Trip’s head, fisting the blonde hair, shoving the male further down, causing Trip to deepthroat him, and the male didn’t miss a beat, continuing to suck hard, hand gripping his balls in his palm. Again, Sei screamed out, curling his toes as he fell back against Virus’ chest, his body alive with pleasure, the room filled with slick wet sounds of the identical males doing their absolute worst to him.
It was something that he didn’t hate, though he knew he should; he was just too weak to protest and in the end he was too lost on the desire to care. He was a chained object, unable to be free and in these aberrant acts Virus and Trip drug him into, Sei didn’t care. In some strange way, he enjoyed the sense of weightlessness as his body prepared for something that it knew was coming and yet the meaning of it all still eluded him.
Sei let his head rest on Virus’ shoulder, the male’s mouth finding the pulse at his throat, kissing and tonguing the sensitive spot. Virus scraped his teeth along the visible collar bone, making Sei wish they would just bite into his flesh, rip his jugular out to leave him to die in his own blood.
“Could he be any more lewd?” Trip mumbled, nipping at tender flesh down towards the soft sac, bringing an orb into his mouth and sucking hard, hand stroking Sei’s erection with a powerful hand.
“That’s just the way Sei-san is,” Virus purred, grunting when the brunette’s body tightened around him as he thrust hard.
He arched, head swimming as he held his breath, body spasming as Virus repeated slammed into him, the head of his cock pressing against that one spot that was going to be the breaking point. He held his breath, wanting this to be the last wave, but knowing that with them both attacking, he wouldn’t have a chance to come down from his high.
Trip slurped at his cock, dragging his teeth along his underside, catching the bundle of nerves just at the underside of his cock. Sei moaned, opening his mouth wide as the built up saliva trailed down his chin.
He came then, screaming his release, thrusting his hips upward into Trip’s mouth, choking the blonde, yet Trip didn’t back down and continued to suck hard on him, dragging every bit of his cock into his mouth, draining him of every last bit of his cum. Virus joined him, grunting, as he tightened his hold on Sei’s thighs, digging his dull manicured nails into his pale skin.
Feeling the blissful staircase falling away from under him, the tears of his intense orgasm slipped down his cheeks, mingling with the saliva that coated his chest. Sei’s hand fell from Virus’ hair, slumping forward with the rest of his weight.
He could feel it, the tingling sleep that was washing over him, and all he could do was meet it was a faint smile.
“Sei-san?” Virus grabbed the heavy weight that fell forward, Trip helping steady the pale brunette.
“Sei?” Trip grumbled.
The two shared a look over his shoulder as Virus slowly eased himself from Sei’s entrance, cum spilling onto the sheets between them. Trip pulled the young male into his arms, lifting his lulling head up to stare into his face. He knitted his brow, moving his fingers to Sei’s throat to feel for a pulse.
Virus stared at them, a slender blonde brow raised in curiousness, “He came a little harder than usual, did he pass out?”
Trip shook his head, “Nah, he didn’t pass out.”
Virus reached up to feel for a pulse as Trip removed his own, allowing Virus to take a turn. He paused and glanced to the wall clock, shifting the position of his fingers further along his throat, trying to find the telltale heartbeat.
Though it couldn’t be found.
“Well, that’s interesting and very unexpected,” Virus mused, pinching the bridge of his nose then trailing his hand through his disheveled hair, wiping the sweat from his forehead as he did so.
Trip grumbled, shifting Sei’s weight, “Sucks more like it, I’m still hard.”
Virus moved off the bed and pointed to their lifeless play toy, “Then use him, it’s not like he could care now.”
“That’s not a bad idea,” Trip mumbled over the thought, before laying Sei down onto the mattress, arranging his body. He caught sight of the pale bruises that decorated Sei’s inner thighs, bruises that he knew would get darker.
“Wait,” Virus said, exiting the bedroom through the door that led to the bathroom. Trip sat back on his heels, idly stroking his erection as he waited patiently. Virus returned with a warm washcloth, leaning over to slowly clean up Sei’s legs, running the washcloth up his chest, and then finally to his face, cleaning off the tears and saliva.
“He doesn’t look dead,” Trip said, glancing back to Virus as the male set aside the washcloth on the bedside table, gathering his button up shirt from the floor and slipping it on.
“Give him a couple hours,” Virus deadpanned, tugging his pants on, leaving them loose. Trip hummed to himself, stroking his cock as he looked over the pale expanse of flesh before him. Virus fixed his glasses, before tossing a neutral stare at Trip, “Do hurry.”
“Hey, don’t be so annoyed, at least you got off already,” Trip grumbled, easing Sei’s thighs apart, guiding the head of his dick to the puckered entrance that still glistened with the remains of Virus’ cum. The blonde pressed into him, slipping effortlessly in, hot muscle milking his length as he groaned in the back of his throat. He rocked his hips, thrusting slowly, finding a pace that mad him groan more.
Virus watched from his standing point, smirking as he went to the bedside table, opening a drawer and pulling out a small bottle of lube. “It’s displeasing to know we won’t be able to play with Sei-san anymore,” he said, returning to Trip’s side, pouring some of the cool liquid onto his fingers, “Lift his legs a bit more so you can go in deeper.”
“I know,” Trip mumbled, shifting to Virus’ preference, groaning low in his throat at the better angle.
“See,” Virus said, licking his lip as he sat on the side of the bed, running his slick fingers down the cleft of Trip’s ass. The blonde didn’t even flinch as Virus began to tease at Trip’s hole, sliding a single digit into the tight opening. Trip arched, thrusting a little quicker before he leaned down, releasing one of Sei’s motionless legs to grab his neck and lift him up, crushing their mouths together.
There was no response, but Trip didn’t care, his tongue slipping into Sei’s moist mouth, nibbling on his bottom lip. Virus watched him over the top of his glasses, pushing another one of his fingers into Trip, driving them deep and pitiless into him. The male gasped out, letting go of Sei’s throat, returning his grip to the lifeless leg as he pounded harder into the boy.
Virus scissored his fingers, curling them and when he found that spot, Trip growling out profanities, Virus’ grin smoothed over his smug features. “Hurry up and finish,” he clipped out, crossing his legs as he shoved his fingers deeper. Trip’s back stiffened, panting heavily as he his filled the corpse with his cum, his leg spasming with each shot, grunting in the process.
The blonde fixed his glasses with his free hand, removing his fingers quickly as he stood. He picked up the previously discarded washcloth and wiped his hands clean, glancing to where Trip slowly retracted himself, falling back onto the mattress.
Sei continued to stare into the void above him, eyes dead and features blank, drool trailing from the corner of his mouth. Virus looked over them before sighing, “We need a new play toy.”
“There’s only one who could fill that position,” Trip mumbled, trying to catch his breath, rubbing his sweat covered chest. He sat up, resting his weight on his elbow as he toed Sei’s limp leg, “What are we going to do about Sei anyway?”
After a brief pause, Virus sat back onto the bed, crossing his legs, “We’ll just return him to Toue,” Virus smirked, pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose.
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Originally Posted to: dmmd_kink_meme on June 25, 2013.
Author: kryss_delrhei
Fandom: DRAMAtical Murder
Type: Video Game / Visual Novel
Characters/Pairing: Virus/Sei/Trip
Word Count: 1,592
Genre: General
Rating: NC-17
Warning: Necrophilia, Character Death
Summary: Virus and Trip need a new play toy.
Disclaimer: I do not own DRAMAtical Murder nor the characters, just borrowing them from Nitro+CHiRAL for a little while.
Author's Notes: De-anoning this kink fill.
Prompt: dmmd_kink_meme : Virus/Sei/Trip - threesome with a corpse
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“Nn, so tight,” Virus panted, gripping the pale flesh of Sei’s thighs, holding them up and open wide as he raised his hips, thrusting upward into him at a steady mind numbing pace. His fingers dug into the tender flesh, his knuckles turning white as he held on firmly, slamming his hips upward, letting Sei’s tight entrance suck him in, the wet heat surrounding all the nerve endings that left him in utter ecstasy.
Sei reached behind him, fingers tangled and fisted in Virus’ disheveled blonde locks as he arched, moaning out, his sweet voice cracking. He didn’t speak, not that Virus or Trip expected him to, only breathless whimpers rolled from his parted mouth as he weakly grinded down onto the thick cock filling him so sinfully.
Trip grunted, scooting closer on the bed, his mouth bobbing in time with the pair’s movements, his lips wrapped along their captured princess’ rigid cock, his hand carefully massaging the soft sac below, making Sei release another shaky moan.
“Such noises you make, Sei-san,” Virus hummed, his voice a bit more guttural than usual.
Sei screamed out, his free hand quickly going to Trip’s head, fisting the blonde hair, shoving the male further down, causing Trip to deepthroat him, and the male didn’t miss a beat, continuing to suck hard, hand gripping his balls in his palm. Again, Sei screamed out, curling his toes as he fell back against Virus’ chest, his body alive with pleasure, the room filled with slick wet sounds of the identical males doing their absolute worst to him.
It was something that he didn’t hate, though he knew he should; he was just too weak to protest and in the end he was too lost on the desire to care. He was a chained object, unable to be free and in these aberrant acts Virus and Trip drug him into, Sei didn’t care. In some strange way, he enjoyed the sense of weightlessness as his body prepared for something that it knew was coming and yet the meaning of it all still eluded him.
Sei let his head rest on Virus’ shoulder, the male’s mouth finding the pulse at his throat, kissing and tonguing the sensitive spot. Virus scraped his teeth along the visible collar bone, making Sei wish they would just bite into his flesh, rip his jugular out to leave him to die in his own blood.
“Could he be any more lewd?” Trip mumbled, nipping at tender flesh down towards the soft sac, bringing an orb into his mouth and sucking hard, hand stroking Sei’s erection with a powerful hand.
“That’s just the way Sei-san is,” Virus purred, grunting when the brunette’s body tightened around him as he thrust hard.
He arched, head swimming as he held his breath, body spasming as Virus repeated slammed into him, the head of his cock pressing against that one spot that was going to be the breaking point. He held his breath, wanting this to be the last wave, but knowing that with them both attacking, he wouldn’t have a chance to come down from his high.
Trip slurped at his cock, dragging his teeth along his underside, catching the bundle of nerves just at the underside of his cock. Sei moaned, opening his mouth wide as the built up saliva trailed down his chin.
He came then, screaming his release, thrusting his hips upward into Trip’s mouth, choking the blonde, yet Trip didn’t back down and continued to suck hard on him, dragging every bit of his cock into his mouth, draining him of every last bit of his cum. Virus joined him, grunting, as he tightened his hold on Sei’s thighs, digging his dull manicured nails into his pale skin.
Feeling the blissful staircase falling away from under him, the tears of his intense orgasm slipped down his cheeks, mingling with the saliva that coated his chest. Sei’s hand fell from Virus’ hair, slumping forward with the rest of his weight.
He could feel it, the tingling sleep that was washing over him, and all he could do was meet it was a faint smile.
“Sei-san?” Virus grabbed the heavy weight that fell forward, Trip helping steady the pale brunette.
“Sei?” Trip grumbled.
The two shared a look over his shoulder as Virus slowly eased himself from Sei’s entrance, cum spilling onto the sheets between them. Trip pulled the young male into his arms, lifting his lulling head up to stare into his face. He knitted his brow, moving his fingers to Sei’s throat to feel for a pulse.
Virus stared at them, a slender blonde brow raised in curiousness, “He came a little harder than usual, did he pass out?”
Trip shook his head, “Nah, he didn’t pass out.”
Virus reached up to feel for a pulse as Trip removed his own, allowing Virus to take a turn. He paused and glanced to the wall clock, shifting the position of his fingers further along his throat, trying to find the telltale heartbeat.
Though it couldn’t be found.
“Well, that’s interesting and very unexpected,” Virus mused, pinching the bridge of his nose then trailing his hand through his disheveled hair, wiping the sweat from his forehead as he did so.
Trip grumbled, shifting Sei’s weight, “Sucks more like it, I’m still hard.”
Virus moved off the bed and pointed to their lifeless play toy, “Then use him, it’s not like he could care now.”
“That’s not a bad idea,” Trip mumbled over the thought, before laying Sei down onto the mattress, arranging his body. He caught sight of the pale bruises that decorated Sei’s inner thighs, bruises that he knew would get darker.
“Wait,” Virus said, exiting the bedroom through the door that led to the bathroom. Trip sat back on his heels, idly stroking his erection as he waited patiently. Virus returned with a warm washcloth, leaning over to slowly clean up Sei’s legs, running the washcloth up his chest, and then finally to his face, cleaning off the tears and saliva.
“He doesn’t look dead,” Trip said, glancing back to Virus as the male set aside the washcloth on the bedside table, gathering his button up shirt from the floor and slipping it on.
“Give him a couple hours,” Virus deadpanned, tugging his pants on, leaving them loose. Trip hummed to himself, stroking his cock as he looked over the pale expanse of flesh before him. Virus fixed his glasses, before tossing a neutral stare at Trip, “Do hurry.”
“Hey, don’t be so annoyed, at least you got off already,” Trip grumbled, easing Sei’s thighs apart, guiding the head of his dick to the puckered entrance that still glistened with the remains of Virus’ cum. The blonde pressed into him, slipping effortlessly in, hot muscle milking his length as he groaned in the back of his throat. He rocked his hips, thrusting slowly, finding a pace that mad him groan more.
Virus watched from his standing point, smirking as he went to the bedside table, opening a drawer and pulling out a small bottle of lube. “It’s displeasing to know we won’t be able to play with Sei-san anymore,” he said, returning to Trip’s side, pouring some of the cool liquid onto his fingers, “Lift his legs a bit more so you can go in deeper.”
“I know,” Trip mumbled, shifting to Virus’ preference, groaning low in his throat at the better angle.
“See,” Virus said, licking his lip as he sat on the side of the bed, running his slick fingers down the cleft of Trip’s ass. The blonde didn’t even flinch as Virus began to tease at Trip’s hole, sliding a single digit into the tight opening. Trip arched, thrusting a little quicker before he leaned down, releasing one of Sei’s motionless legs to grab his neck and lift him up, crushing their mouths together.
There was no response, but Trip didn’t care, his tongue slipping into Sei’s moist mouth, nibbling on his bottom lip. Virus watched him over the top of his glasses, pushing another one of his fingers into Trip, driving them deep and pitiless into him. The male gasped out, letting go of Sei’s throat, returning his grip to the lifeless leg as he pounded harder into the boy.
Virus scissored his fingers, curling them and when he found that spot, Trip growling out profanities, Virus’ grin smoothed over his smug features. “Hurry up and finish,” he clipped out, crossing his legs as he shoved his fingers deeper. Trip’s back stiffened, panting heavily as he his filled the corpse with his cum, his leg spasming with each shot, grunting in the process.
The blonde fixed his glasses with his free hand, removing his fingers quickly as he stood. He picked up the previously discarded washcloth and wiped his hands clean, glancing to where Trip slowly retracted himself, falling back onto the mattress.
Sei continued to stare into the void above him, eyes dead and features blank, drool trailing from the corner of his mouth. Virus looked over them before sighing, “We need a new play toy.”
“There’s only one who could fill that position,” Trip mumbled, trying to catch his breath, rubbing his sweat covered chest. He sat up, resting his weight on his elbow as he toed Sei’s limp leg, “What are we going to do about Sei anyway?”
After a brief pause, Virus sat back onto the bed, crossing his legs, “We’ll just return him to Toue,” Virus smirked, pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose.
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Originally Posted to: dmmd_kink_meme on June 25, 2013.