A/N: This is going to be the first time I write anything remotely Twilight related. This will be written based off of my exceedingly small knowledge of Twilight, and vast knowledge of Harry Potter. Though this is a different kind of story, as Harry has no magic; the story begins with a rogue vampire coven of five. And if this isn't well received, I'll abandon it, someone else can use the plot. Please drop a review if I should continue!
WARNING: CONTAINS RAPE, VIOLENCE, SLASH (M/M), HETERO (M/F), AND PTSD
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The vampires laughed, four of the vicious things circling The Human. He watched them nervously, his hands tugging anxiously at the ropes that bound his arms behind his back. As one smirked and licked his lips, a whimper tore itself from his aching throat. He moved his legs frantically, trying to wrestle them free from the stakes and leather that kept them spread. The Human tried to ignore the fact that he was completely naked; he had been that way since he could remember.
And then it began. Suddenly an icy member was shoved abruptly into his entrance, tearing an agonized scream from the boy. The vampires all groaned at the sound; it was a beautiful, unearthly wail that had made the coven kidnap him in the first place. Ignoring the gasping human underneath him, Leviathion started thrusting into the delightfully warm heat that encased him, drawing more exquisite cries.
His thrusts sped up, making The Human yowl and shriek in pain. Soon, Leviathion was spilling cool-wet into the velvety warmth, ripping a pain-filled scream from the body he was in. The vampire swiftly pulled out, his libido begging at the sight of his cold and pale member covered in warm, sensuous, delicious blood.
Varen quickly thrust his head in between The Human's legs, lapping up the blood with his ice-cold tongue, making the victim mewl pitifully and writhe with discomfort. Varen quickly finished his meal and moved away, leaving space for Traywa to straddle The Human and force his own member into the warm, soft mouth. The object of his undesired attention was forced to suck, tears leaking out of his closed eyes.
And then a blur swept out of the trees and tackled Leviathion to the ground.