They spent two weeks in bliss before being rudely interrupted by an unwelcome knock on the front door.

  "Who could that be?" they wondered, unable to identify them by smell.

  "What are you doing here little rabbit?" asked Dean, opening the door shirtless with Leah by his side in a bathrobe.

  Bel gulped but immediately started to rant without thought, needing to get it all out before her courage left her, "Surprisingly enough Rosalie came to me recently and told me a secret about vampires, a secret the rest of the Cullens and that bastard Edward were keeping from me, about how vampires don't have sex despite having mates, it's more of a deep emotional attachment, kind of like the very personification of a sexless marriage, all the emotions, none of the libido."

  "Then what's the point?" asked Dean, humoring her.

  "Well, no one wants to spend eternity alone, it's only now I'm starting to understand Victoria's deep sadness and fiery rage," said Bel, looking down at her hand, opening and closing it.

  "Still seems a waste to have all the emotions and not be able to express them physically, the very feeling of being alive, though I suppose you wouldn't be alive anymore at that point, not really anyway," said Dean.

  "Are you saying you wouldn't want to be with Leah anymore if it became sexless?" asked Bel.

  He could feel Leah's eyes boring into him, though she wouldn't want to give it up either.

  "There's no point in answering something so absurd, such a thing will never happen, and even if it did, by that point we'd have kids to pour all our focus into, and after that, we'd be dead, our lives would never drag on to the point such a thing ever became a possibility," said Dean.

  That gave her pause.

  Seeing he got her thinking, he impatiently interrupted her, "Why are you here Bel?" he asked again. "You didn't just come here just so I can let Jacob come back so you can fuck him, did you?" Trying to guess her thoughts.

  "What, no, wait, what, Jacob's alive!?" asked Bel, bewildered, fumbling her words.

  She shook her head getting back at the task at hand, "Never mind, we can talk about that ter, I came here for a reason, it took a lot for me to gather the nerve to come after deciding what to do… I want you and Leah to take my virginity!" she excimed, finally getting to the point of the matter.

  Leah's eyes widened in shock, and Dean was stunned, unsure of what to say.

  Gathering herself, Leah frowned, "Not two weeks ago did we get married, and you think you can come here and ask to sleep with us? Just like that? Did you forget my dislike for you?"

  Bel fidgeted, "I was hoping you were mostly over that now, and if not, hopefully, you'd look past it for one day, and maybe consider this my te wedding gift," she joked equally awkwardly.

  "I'm not saying I'm not, but hell, what made you even think we'd agree?" asked Leah, feeling less spiteful since killing the redhead.

  "Well, I overheard Rachel one night when she was drunk," said Bel, unable or unwilling to leave now that she was in the thick of it until she got her answer.

  "Tch, that bitch still causing us problems," said Leah.

  "Now that you know Jacob is alive, wouldn't you rather get with him?" asked Dean.

  "I couldn't do that to him, to sleep with him and then turn," said Bel definitively.

  "Why now, why not before, when you were trying to kill yourself?" Dean asked curiously.

  "That was… a calcuted risk, to get their attention," said Bel, showing her hidden diabolical nature.

  "What do you think? It's your call," Dean said, turning to Leah, Bel's hopeful eyes nding on her.

  "Why us?" asks Leah.

  "I figured if I wanted to lose my virginity and experience sex once, I'd like to try both genders, and who better than the sexiest couple around, who amazingly enough has done this sort of thing before, it was like the universe giving me a sign," expined Bel coyly.

  Leah turned to Dean, "And you, what do you think?"

  Dean grinned, "You know how much I like sisters."

  Leah snorted.

  "Sisters?" questioned Bel.

  "Didn't you hear? Your dad and her mom were very close at the wedding," said Dean.

  "Oh," was all Bel said, unable to process this new information now.

  .

  Leah circles her, giving her a once-over before grabbing the back of her hair and tilting her head back, sniffing her, then licking from her neck to her ear, whispering, "Could be fun."

  Bel's pale face now a ripe red, submitted fully to her grip as she was dragged into the house.

  "You're lucky you're scentless, otherwise things could have gone very wrong here, not that you don't have a scent, mind you, it's just how do I put it, neutral, doesn't set our instincts off," said Dean.

  "Somehow, I think it's appropriate that our st threesome will be with you," said Leah, combing the hair out of Bel's face and pulling her in for a kiss.

  "Wow," said a nearly breathless Bel.

  "Wow? Don't tell me that's your first kiss, I mean, I know you're a virgin, but still," said Dean.

  Bel blushed.

  "Don't embarrass her, she was brave coming to us, I think we should reward her, how about another?" asked Leah, her lips drawing closer, mere inches apart before she pulled away, leaving Bel wanting.

  "Dean," offered Leah.

  "Don't mind if I do," he said, leaning down, taking Bel's lips in a heated kiss, slipping her tongue. Grabbing both girl's asses, Bel gave a small moan allowing him to plunder more of her mouth.

  "How was that?" he asked, pulling away, leaving Bel dazed.

  "Now you're just showing off, but two can py that game," said Leah, taking her lips yet again, throwing in some tongue of her own.

  Ending it with a lip pull, "There, now tell us which was better?" Leah asked pyfully.

  Seeing Bel mostly out of it, Dean pinched her ass.

  "Ow, what you do that for?" asked Bel, rubbing her bottom.

  "If you want this to happen, you have to participate," Leah answered for him, stripping her bathrobe. "Now strip," she ordered.

  [R18 from here on]

  Bel does so quickly, her eyes glued to Leah's exposed chest, as were his own.

  She hesitated to take off her bra and panties but did so despite the feeling of inadequacy compared to Leah. She had to keep reminding herself that this was her st chance to do this, and then her vampire self would be just as pretty, though no longer interested in such things, a bit contradictory, but she found the idea of both strangely soothing.

  "Move your arms," ordered Dean.

  She did so, revealing herself to them.

  "Not bad, a bit skinny, but you know what they say, variety is the spice of life, and while I obviously prefer curvy, you have nothing to be ashamed of," Dean judged, "Virgin or not you have that whole innocent look to you that many guys would love to try and pound out of you."

  "God you can be so crass, don't take anything he says to heart," said Leah.

  "I thought it was kind of sweet," said Bel stiffly. She hated how everyone treated her like gss, she'd prefer if they did what he said.

  Leah snorted, "Innocent indeed, get over here."

  Bel complied, eyes drifting downwards along their bodies as they brought her to the bedroom.

  Gathering back what confidence she lost with her clothes, she reached for Leah's tits.

  "I see you got your spine back," said Leah, watching her amusedly as she fiddled with her breasts.

  "Good choice," said Dean, taking part, lips lowering over Leah's left nipple.

  Following his lead, Bel took her right, causing Leah to moan and hug both their heads.

  "I'm not sure how I feel about this," said Leah, feeling more like a breastfeeding mother than a sexual partner, though her grip never loosened as they suckled from her.

  Dean took Bel's hand within his own and moved it slowly downwards until they heard a soft gasp as their hands found their prize.

  Lining up his fingers with hers, he shows Bel how to rub Leah just right and then pushes their middle fingers inward, causing Leah to hug their heads a little tighter as she hums softly in pleasure.

  Bel was surprised to find out how wet she was and was really starting to get into her exploration when Leah suddenly pulled her head off her breast and kissed her.

  Dean then pulled her hand away and brought it to her mouth which she eagerly opened only for him to snatch it away and put it in his own, sucking it clean, his tongue tickling her fingers.

  "Not yet," he says with a grin, "All in due time."

  "Speaking of dues," said Leah, grabbing her and forcing her to her knees, "Dean's still overdressed, be a dear and help him out, won't you."

  Bel gulps spotting the outline of his cock, her hands moving towards his waistband.

  Pulling it down, his dick smacks her in the face before nding on it. Her breath hitches in her throat as she takes in his full manliness, nostrils fred upon taking in his musk.

  When Leah sees his cock on her face, she freezes them in pce and takes a picture, thinking about saving it for a rainy day when Jake pisses her off. Yes, for that and that alone, definitely nothing else.

  They smell her arousal spike.

  "Go on, give it a lick," urged Leah.

  Bel does so tentatively at first.

  "Not like that, here let me show you," said Leah, getting on her knees next to her. She takes hold of his dick and runs her lips and tongue along his shaft before swallowing the head.

  Getting into it, Leah forgot all about Bel as Dean took charge, pulling her head in, "Copy her," he ordered as Leah was once more gliding down the side of his shaft.

  It's been a while since he had two mouths on his cock as he pleasantly watched them both pleasure him.

  When their mouths finally met at the tip, Leah remembered her and pushed the cock towards her, "Take the head in and lick it all over, and suck him in, see how far you can go down," said Leah.

  Following her instructions, Bel did so but couldn't get very far until she felt Leah's hands on the back of her head pushing her down further.

  "Come on, you can do better than that," said Leah, not impressed, only letting her back up when she began to gag.

  "Once more, rex the throat," said Leah, pushing her back down, spping her neck, "Ah, ah, ah, I said rex the throat," she said, holding her hand there, enjoying the feel of his cock stretching her. Keeping her there until Bel went nearly blue in the face.

  "Better," said Leah, as Bel gasped for air, then kissed her.

  "Again," she said pushing her back down the cock.

  "There you go, not bad, now rex and hold there," Leah whispered, one of her hands moving to Bel's sensitive nipples while the other to her pussy, gently pying with them.

  "You're so wet," she whispered into Bel's ear, kissing her cheek, "Okay, you can stop and take a breath."

  "I think she's ready Dean, she's all yours," said Leah, stepping to the side.

  Confused, Bel looked towards Leah, who gave her a thumbs up, "Good luck," she said as a powerful hand gripped her by the back of the head.

  Taking his cock in hand, he sps it down on her face, "You offered us your virginity, as a te wedding present no less, so you're ours until we say otherwise, and we intend to make good use of you for the next few days, so prepare to lose it all," said Dean, slowly feeding her his cock.

  "And this will be the first," he said, grabbing her head with both hands and began to face fuck her, ramping up the speed a little at a time. Occasionally holding her deep and then letting her breath before starting again.

  "Is that what I look like?" asked Leah by his side, picturing herself in Bel's position.

  "At first," Dean grunted, "But this is tamed compared to what we do now, I practically skull fuck you."

  She ughed at the absurd truth, thinking about taping it to see for herself.

  Then with a thought, Leah got behind Bel and humped her head into him as they made out.

  "Interesting move," Dean smirked, looking down at the trapped form of Bel, who didn't seem all that displeased with the situation despite the back of her head growing damp.

  "I thought so," Leah ughed as she humped Bel down his cock yet again.

  "Alright Bel, time for my first release. Make sure you swallow it all or you'll be punished," warned Dean.

  Barely aware of anything other than the cock in her mouth, Bel managed to nod.

  Backing off, Leah allowed Dean to take Bel's head in hand again and face fuck her to completion, holding her tightly to him as he emptied himself.

  "There we go, swallow, swallow it all," he groaned, his dick pulsating in her mouth, she sucked and drank as best she could but there was only so much she could do for her first time and it quickly overfilled and dripped out.

  "Not bad, I'll let that little bit slide," said Dean, sounding magnanimous as he picked her up off the floor. Leah came over to wipe off stray drops from her lips with her fingers, which she then licked clean.

  "Pce her on the bed," said Leah, who was quick to mount her head, "Lick," she ordered Bel, who was all too eager as she gazed at Leah's magnificent form above her. Hands gripping her shapely ass while tongue tasting her divine nectar.

  Meanwhile, Dean spread Bel's legs and got a taste of her as he dove in face-first. Her back arching in surprise as Leah gripped tightened on her head, keeping it steady beneath her, grinding her pussy into Bel's face, "Keep licking," she growled.

  Bel complied as she was assaulted by feelings she could only ever dream of achieving on her own, no longer caring if they treated her like a glorified sex toy as long as they continued to provide this amazing feeling.

  Only the feeling she thought couldn't get any better continued to grow and grow until her eyes rolled back and her bottom squirted, her moans muffled by Leah's crotch didn't do the moment justice as she completely lost it for the first time in her life.

  Leah wasn't far behind as Bel's moans vibrated nearly perfectly against her, shuddering moments ter.

  "Damn Bel that was good," said Leah, only to look down and see Bel twitching beneath her, completely out of it.

  "Dean, Dean, stop, you're killing her," cried Leah.

  "Oh, right," said Dean, lifting his soaked face. It's been a while since Leah shifted, and he had to be careful.

  They both y beside her and waited for her to wake up.

  "I might have also overdone it," said Leah regretfully.

  "It's fine, don't forget this is her st hurrah, so to speak," said Dean.

  "I guess, I wish we could talk her out of it," said Leah, feeling guilty now that they were becoming sisters-in-w.

  "I think that ships long sailed, and if anyone is to bme, it'd be her parents," said Dean.

  "And none of your business," said Bel, regaining consciousness.

  "So how do you feel?" asked Dean, moving the conversation away from anything unpleasant.

  "Amazing," Bel breathed.

  "Ready for more?" asked Dean.

  "Dean," said Leah exasperatedly.

  "Absolutely," said Bel, eager for more.

  "It's your funeral," Leah snorted.

  "I know," said Bel defiantly.

  Dean pinched her nipple.

  "Ow, what the fuck," said Bel.

  "Don't ruin the mood," said Dean.

  "Sorry," said Bel.

  "And don't apologize for something you're not sorry for. All anyone here needs to remember is Bel is our toy to do with what we will until it's been all pyed out, understand?" asked Dean, looking at Leah.

  Seeing Bel not arguing the point, Leah nodded her head.

  "Good, now on to the main event, though not the st by a mile," said Dean, moving between her legs, his dick falling against her entrance.

  He kisses her, and she tastes herself, blushing when she realizes why his mouth is so wet.

  Grinning as he moves down her body, licking her small breasts and hardened nipples. Practically sucking the entire tit into his mouth, nibbling the tip on the way out, pulling them with his teeth. Repeating the process with the other.

  Holding the back of his head, her moans were silenced by Leah's sweet lips as she trapped her other hand, their tongues battling for supremacy.

  Finding his face squished between two heavens, he turned to partake of his wife's spectacur breasts.

  Deciding it was time, He got back on his knees, a hand gliding down her smooth stomach, spping his dick against her entrance with the other.

  Unable to resist, he smacks Leah's ass, loving the way it bounces.

  "Hey," she moaned.

  "Hey you, I have a question for Bel," he said, sticking the tip in.

  "Gentle or hard?" he asks.

  "Hard," came the quick response.

  He grinned, "I knew you'd say that," and instantly bottomed out into her.

  Bel's mouth fell into an open-mouthed, silent orgasmic scream. The pain, the hot rod, and the pleasure all felt so good that it took her beyond her wildest expectations. She couldn't have made a better choice in picking a shifter. Unable to imagine being with anyone normal and colder. She hated the cold; one of the perks she most looked forward to when becoming a vampire was the absence of feeling it.

  "Damn, her pussy's already quivering," he said, pulling out and giving her another hard thrust.

  "Jesus Dean, give her some time, look at her, she can barely handle it as is," said Leah, rubbing Bel's breasts, "You'll get used to it soon," she whispered, kissing her cheek.

  "Fine," he grunted impatiently, if it was only him and Leah, they would have already cum multiple times by now.

  "I think she's ready," said Leah, as Bel's mouth closed, and her breathing evened out.

  Bel looks down, seeing him completely in her, and gives the nod to continue.

  He then begins to rhythmically fuck her, mixing in soft and hard thrusts, driving Bel wild, who holds onto Leah for support.

  Recalling Dean's words about her being their toy, Leah sets her mind, pulling away from Bel's grasp, and mounting her head once more, facing Dean, "Be a good girl and lick me some more," she said, "Now," she ordered, pinching Bel's nipples.

  Withering and moaning beneath them, Bel complies, mostly reacting on instinct as her pussy shudders again in pleasure, drowning in euphoric bliss.

  Pulling Leah in for a kiss, he says, "I'm close," and without warning pushes her head down and shoves his cock down her throat.

  Used to such treatment, Leah was more than prepared as she rexed her throat and swallowed everything down like a champ, tasting Bel for the first time. That thought alone made him harder than usual as he ground his cock into her, holding her head flushed while cumming.

  Releasing her, he spins her around, so they're stacked on top of one another, breast to breast, and then puts his cock back into Bel.

  Gripping Leah's ass, he pounds Bel underneath as the girl's kiss.

  Feeling Bel cum again after reveling in their warmth having never felt warmer in all her life, he takes his cock out and shoves it into Leah, fucking her hard. Pulling her back by her hair and spping her ass, letting Bel watch her tits jiggle with every thrust.

  Hypnotized, Bel lifts enough to capture one with her mouth, causing Leah to let out another erotic moan, cumming moments ter with Dean filling her up.

  Satisfied, Leah rolls over onto her back as Dean shoves his cock back into Bel.

  "Don't worry, this next one's for you," said Dean, "I'll make sure you've been filled before you're allowed to leave."

  She blushes as he thrusts away, covering her breasts.

  Frowning, he removes them. "What did I say about covering yourself? As of right now, you're mine, and I don't want my things covered," he growls, mauling her breasts, sending a jolt of excitement through her.

  By the time he was done filling her and moved over, she was nearly dead tired, her legs could hardly close, and her pelvis was on fire, hurting so good.

  "You know what you smell like right now?" he asks, continuing to group her breasts while lying right beside her before leaning in, "Mine," he whispers into her ear, gently pinching her nipple, making her shudder in pleasure.

  He locks eyes with Leah before saying, "You don't think we're done yet, do you? What's that saying? You only live once. Up we go," he said, lifting her as she moans and groans in protest.

  "I promise this will be the st one today, after all, you only have one virginity left," Dean smirked.

  Her eyes widened and her ass puckered as he tossed her over onto her hands and knees, face between Leah's open legs.

  And before she can mount an objection of any sort, he pushes her face down, "Get licking, I left you a prize inside," he chuckled as he spped her ass.

  "You heard the man," said Leah, grabbing Bel's head while groping her own breasts.

  "And you said hard right," confirmed Dean with a smirk, pcing his head at the entrance, "Doesn't get much harder than this," he said, plunging into her depths without a second notice. Normally, he would have prepared her or taken things slow, but this wasn't a normal circumstance, and thus didn't feel the need to be nice.

  Knowing what was coming, Leah held Bel's face to her pussy and let her muffled grunts and moans get lost in her crotch.

  From there on, Dean gave her the best hard ass fucking she could have asked for and filled her st hole, where she promptly passed out. At what point, neither knew whether it was during or at the end.

  "Shame wasn't quite able to get off again; she couldn't concentrate long enough," said Leah, disappointed.

  "There's always tomorrow. Come on, let's get her washed and dried, and then we'll sleep," said Dean.

  The next day they let her rest and heal some, but then after that, they had a few days where they fucked her all day every day, using and abusing as they liked, to her delight.

  There was a time in between when Bel forgot everything else and lived and enjoyed life with them, but all good things must come to an end, and the day they got word Edward was sniffing around their borders asking for her, she decided it was time to end it.

  The st morning with her, Leah came down nude to get breakfast with Dean already naked at the table, eating, having forgone any clothes for the past few days.

  "Where's Bel? Did she make this?" asked Leah, grabbing a pte.

  "Hm, Bel's having her st meal so to speak," Dean grinned, pcing a hand under the table to force the hidden girl to take more of his cock, "And what makes you think it wasn't me who made it?" he asked annoyed.

  "Too complex, you only make simple things," said Leah, taking a bite. "Oh, and when she's done with you, be sure to send her over here."

  "Whatever... You hear that Bel?" he asked.

  "Yes," she said after popping off his dick and then going back down.

  When she was done draining him, Bel went over and ate out Leah, finishing her before she finished breakfast.

  Then they each gave her one final kiss, Dean happy to find that only Leah's taste lingered, and sent her off.

  "That was fun," said Dean.

  "Yeah, it was, but don't expect any more threesomes, that was the st," said Leah seriously.

  "I can live with that, the chances of coming across another likable unscented party is practically nonexistent," said Dean.