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"W-what are you...?"

"Ssh."

With Corey's lips pressing against the back of his neck, any resistance Michael might have had melted away. He couldn't resist the voice of his sire. He couldn't help but comply as Raven slipped off Michael's shirt, running his hands down the boy's smooth chest. He gasped, biting his lip as Raven grasped his hips, placing a lingering kiss on his navel.

"I'm not..."

"Are you?" Raven laughed, cupping Michael shamelessly between the legs. The youngest gasped and whimpered, his head rolling back. Corey caught Michael's lips with another kiss, soothing him instantly.

"It's alright." He purred, easing Corey back to sit between his legs. "We just want you to feel good."

"It's important that we are all so close." Sinclair added, slinging his arms loosely around Corey's neck. Michael's pupils went wide, seeing the two handsome boys nuzzle and share a teasing kiss. "Clans need to be loyal to one another, after all."

Michael was dimly aware of his pants being cast aside, of Raven kissing the cap of his knee and the inside of his thighs, easing his legs apart. It was difficult to focus though. Sinclair was at his chest, Corey whispering soothing, sweet words into his ear.

The heavy yellow moon rose into the sky.