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It started with “I want to be yours.”
Which then became a kiss.
And then another.
Which dissolved into laughter and sweet words.
Until Io was tugging Dawn down into their nest of coffins and beds to shower them with more of their lips. Kisses that started so sweet and slowly turned more hungry as Dawn let their mouth roam. Starting with cute pecks to its nose, drawing out more sugary giggles. Sounds that became muffled when their lips reunited. Only to let Dawn's voice free once again when Io drifted down to his jaw.
“I want to be yours, all of yours my Dawn,” their sultry voice purred as the vampire’s fangs danced against the canary's neck but did not move to bite. As enticing as the hot scent of his blood was, it wasn't their goal. No, they made that clear with a kiss to its throat as their hands started to wander over Dawn's smaller frame.
“ Please-” the canary gasped, arching into their welcome touch as Io pulled away its cardigan. Peeling the soft fabric away before moving onto his pants. The tanager undid them slowly, suckling marks into its neck that Io didn't bother to hide. There were plenty others to blame the hickies on if someone saw. Pulling them away, the vampire noticed the thin magical cuff around its ankle and paused, looking up to Dawn for an explanation.
“Later. Tonight I want to be yours ,” Dawn whispered, a promise too sweet to challenge as Io simply nodded and moved past it to admire the canary’s cutesy decorated pair of boxer-briefs and his black binder.
“May I see more?” Io asked, and Dawn smiled before reaching up to tug on the vampire's flowy sleeves.
“If I can, too?” He asked, and Io smiled, relenting to allow the canary to free them off their sleeves. They had to assist the smaller avian with their corset and skirt. The more complex garments gave him trouble, but soon the two of them were down to their undergarments with Dawn splayed out beneath Io on one of the beds. Dawn was mesmerized, his face hot as Io was on such display above him. Their breasts cupped in black lace with panties to match. The dark color such high contrast with their pale skin, though Dawn swore it could see a bit of color flushed in the tanager’s cheeks.
“You're so pretty,” the canary blurted out, and Io bit back a laugh at the endearingness of it.
“As are you, my sunlight,” Io purred, sliding their hands up Dawn's sides to the edge of his binder. Before Io could even ask, Dawn was shifting upright enough for the vampire to pull the garment off, freeing his small tits. The canary took a deep breath in, unimpeded by his binder anymore and a look of concern crossed crimson eyes.
“Are you alright?” Io asked, setting aside his binder with the rest of its clothes.
“Mhm, just a bit sore from wearing it today,” Dawn assured, giving Io an idea.
“May I?” They asked, hands hovering over his breasts.
“Mhm,” Dawn hummed, and Io didn't waste another second before their hands were on it. They were much more gentle than Dawn expected though; instead of eager grabbing, they were slow, methodical, and gentle. The canary sighed, letting out a quiet chirp as they realized Io was gently massaging away the wound up feeling just under his skin. Whisking it away with lithe fingers whose slight colder temperature felt divine on sore skin.
“Ah!” Dawn gasped out as a hand unexpectedly started to toy with one of his nipples. The soft bud hardened quickly, followed by the other as Io started teasing both at the same time.
“So soft for me, so good,” Io praised before leaning in and taking one of the buds into their mouth. Dawn whined, feeling the heat starting to pool in between his legs as Io’s tongue danced around his nipple. He couldn't help but imagine what it could feel like elsewhere.
“Io!” Dawn whined, his hips bucking weakly in a desperate attempt for friction when Io switched to the other side. The vampire chuckled against its skin, seeming perfectly pleased to have Dawn begging already.
“Yes, my love?” The vampire purred, purposefully blowing a cold bit of air over his chest to send goosebumps across his skin.
“More, please, please more,” Dawn babbled, and Io smiled.
“ Patience , darling,” Io taunted, though they reached down to pull down his boxers. Dawn was quick to help, eager to be fully bare for the vampire, though he wanted to see them as well.
“You too?” The canary asked, though it wasn't a hard push in case they were at all uncomfortable. Io didn't seem it, though instead, the vampire simply smiled, then reached back and undid the clasp of their bra before letting the lace fabric fall away. Unlike Io before him, Dawn was much more impatient to get his hands on them. The smaller avian eagerly leaned up, and Io used it to change up their positions. Instead of Dawn beneath them, they guided the bird upright and into their lap. A spot perfect for Dawn to lean in and bury his face between plush breasts.
“Mmm, you're so pretty” though it came out more muffled as Dawn happily felt up his vampire’s tits. Io chuckled, amused but happy to let Dawn explore and continue as they reached down for his thighs. As the canary started to kiss and suck marks into their pale skin, Io started to massage his thighs, inching closer and closer to what they both were waiting for.
“Io, please-” Dawn finally whined as it couldn't take it anymore and bucked against Io’s touch desperately.
“Yes, my sweet?” Io teased, reaching down between his legs to cup over its cunt but it wasn't enough .
“ Please touch me!” the canary begged and a moment later Io’s chilled touch finally slipped between his folds and stroked up to his cock. Dawn gasped, arching into their touch immediately as he wanted, needed , more.
“So wet for me already…” Io noted, swirling two fingers around its clit, slicked by his own dampness.
“Y-You make me like this,” Dawn gasped, his hands gripping onto Io’s arms as his wings flared out.
“Oh? Has my pretty bird thought about me like this before?” They rasped, the thought going straight to Io’s core.
“T-thought about you. What y-you looked like. What you'd do to m-me,” Dawn whimpered, embarrassed but oh so turned on as his cock was toyed with just as slow and methodically as Io had treated his tits.
“Mmm… did you think about how I'd touch you?” Io leaned in so their words were whispered straight into his ear. “How easily you'd open up for me and let me play with you?” They continued, drawing out sweet moans from their canary as they rubbed their thumb directly over his clit. “How my fingers would feel?” Io purred as they reached their other hand down to Dawn's front entrance, pausing there.
“Oh gods please- ” was all the permission Io needed before pressing two fingers into the tight heat of his cunt nice and slowly. Dawn’s back arched, and the canary positively sang for his vampire as Io started to gently curl their fingers as they thrust them in and out of it.
“Finding all the places that make you come apart ,” Io groaned, pressing their bare chest to his so that Dawn could feel more of them. Their larger breasts to its smaller ones as Io both fingered him and stroked its clit. The canary chirped out a moan as their fingers found just the right spot to make him start to see stars.
“I love hearing your voice, my sunlight, so pretty when I make you sing,” Io praised, and Dawn cried out their name as his finish came crashing into it so suddenly. The slow build up to the system crescendo taking him off guard as he came hard in Io’s lap. His smaller form went rigid in their grasp as he trembled and gasped.
“There you go- so good for me,” the vampire purred happily as Dawn eventually went slack in their grip. The tanager eased the two of them back, slipping their hands away from Dawn's crotch to rearrange them once more. This time settling back against the nest with Dawn on top of them as the canary slowly came to his senses.
“What about you?” He asked after words finally made sense again.
“I'm happy to see you feel good, Dawn,” Io told him, content to hold the canary close and actually enjoying the skin contact quite a bit. They just weren't sure they were actually ready for more touch than that since it had been so long, and it was still…challenging to adjust to suddenly being about to even touch people again.
“Are you sure?” Dawn asked, looking up at them.
“Mhm. Though I won't say no if you let me make you feel good again,” Io purred, and the canary's cheeks flushed.
“I… wouldn't mind that,” he admitted, and the vampire smiled.
“Anything for you, my sweet,”
It started with “I want to be yours.”
Which then became a kiss.
And then another.
Which became a night of pleasure and passion. Of exploring each other's comfort and bodies. Of a canary’s sweet song and a vampire’s gentle praise. Of love, long overdue.