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Being hired… or taken, would be a better way to put it, in the circus would be a severe understatement.. more like kidnapping with subtle steps, that would be the BEST way to put it, Pierrot and Harlequin somehow Convinced Jester to have you travel with them for the rest of your days. Actually it was Harlequins Idea in letting you Join the circus.. Ticket Taker didn't like the risks and liabilities, Doctor didn't care all that much, Pierrot was severely AGAINST the idea, really he wouldn't be, actually he would have been ecstatic about it..
But there was a walking Horny Jalapeño That gives Harlequin ichthyosis a new Symptom (that is a real thing look it up :]) and he doesn't trust him to NOT do anything to you.. like at all.. plus he wasn't sure if Jester would agree to it. He has seen you a few times before, he had a little talk with you once when you were in your apartment alone. He never said anything else about it besides, “it was a Respectful conversation.. nothing Important to say about it” and went on with his day.
But he agreed for you to stay, Under a few Rules..
DON'T GO OUT ALONE. You must always be accompanied by someone at all costs.
TICKET TAKER MUST INSPECT EVERYTHING YOU BUY.
DON’T GO INSIDE OR NEAR THE PINK OR BLACK TENT
Easy Rules, easy to follow. You just have to kept your head down, kept quiet, didn't ask questions.. just existed.. unless you were alone with Pierrot. Pierrot made you feel safer and you could not be in survival mode around the others. You had a much larger bond with him besides the other cast, between you and Ticket Taker, its just mutual respect nothing more, The Doctor is pretty easy to get along with.
Harlequin still makes explicit comments, has an issue with personal space, but he was ok to get along with. You still needed to pack up some stuff in your apartment, you didn't move in quite yet
And Jester, he doesn't talk with you much only when he needs something or when hes bored or taking a break. Which doesn't bother you much, you don't like his intense stare… like, wide eyes and unsettling smile of his mask. Slow head turns, eerie vibe… “maybe you should go get the rest of your belongings dear [name].”
You nod and leave.. it was almost midnight, the circus ended at 10 but you stayed and did your jobs around the property. The Jesters amethyst eyes watch your silhouette slowly fade into the distance.
“Bil”
“Yes?” The blue clown (idk if he even is considered a clown) appeared next to him…
“Make sure they make it home safely… I have work to do”
“Yes Jester” he disappeared again as Jester turned on his heal and walked away towards his tent. His sleeping tent, it was smaller then his performance tent, no lights, in a quiet spot on the property. They were only here for 2 more days, Jester already had you help pack up some of the stuff around the circus, like crates, banners, tents they don't need anymore..
Yet he could never take his eyes off you, everywhere you go it seemed like everyone had their eyes on you. Thirsty, hungry, wanting to take what was his..
Even during performance all he could think about was people not keeping their hands to themselves and wanting to touch you. A simple handshake would make him bitter and make his blood boil. He never assigned you to passing around flyers because of this, he didn't know how he would handle you bleeding… just the thought of you in pain alone made him feel bliss, yet he loathed the thought of someone else seeing you in that state.
He himself doesn't know why he feels as drawn to you like Pierrot.. you don't have hate in your eyes, fear? oh definitely. But that's expected.. even after you found out about everything, still no hate in your eyes.. just, Quiet understanding.. and he wasn't sure if it aroused him or pissed him off… was this how Pierrot feels around you? Lovesick, more aroused then usual, obsessed.. HUNGRY…
He yanked his currents open, feeling the drool down his chin… cheeks burning and heat flowing towards his hardening cock. He needed to get control of himself, he couldn't let a weak Human make him feel like this, he didn't notice the mirror in his lust drunk state and bumped into it, quickly catching it with shaky hands… whatever you did to him… he's not gonna let you win..
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You pulled out the key to your apartment door, turned the knob, opened the door and saw Ticket Taker already standing there looking at your organization of stuff. “Well organized I see…” he turns to face you.
“I have been told I'm a neat freak..” You scratch the nap of your neck, feeling goosebumps along your skin. Ticket Taker tilts his head to the side slightly.
“Does my presence make you nervous?”
“No, its just cold in here-” He was now towering over you, his white eye boring into yours, searching for any falsehoods… his eye then flickered to the mark on your neck, there were two actually, one on each side.
“Both Pierrot and Harlequin marked you?” A blue eye appeared on the black side of his mask. You nodded in response, “have you bedded either of them yet?” Your cheeks were dusted with pink..
“Uhm no.. no I haven't.. why?” His glove hand raised to your cheek, his claws glided over your skin as his eyes stared into yours. You could hear the other one tense up as if restraining himself… he placed the hand that was on your cheek onto your shoulder.
“You reek of them..” he says slowly pushing you against a dresser, hand now resting beside you on the dresser. His other hand was tense and shaking, slowly moving his mask up enough to reveal a mouth and sharp teeth. Lowering himself down enough, and bite into your neck, right above Harlequins. Slowly licking it, then he started kissing.
Your body started to feel pleasantly warm, making Your spine shivered. You swallowed a lump in your throat as Soft lips kissed along your neck, left hand sliding down your body and onto your hip. You could hear a soft pleased growl from his throat as he kissed your cheek. “Enjoying yourself my dear?” he whispers, making Your body shiver. You nod slowly.. he fixed his mask and leaned back, grabbing your arm and helping you up, your cheeks were flushed and legs were shaky..
“I may have given you a little too much..” he mumbles..
“What.?”
“Nothing, let's get the rest of your stuff” he turns around and picks up a box full of your clothes.. “Don't Worry about Pierrot.. we all had an agreement..” he walks over to the front door and places the box down. His head turned once again to look at your flushed state as you pack up the rest of your stuff in boxes, a devilish smirk appeared under his mask. He slowly walked over, and pressed himself against your back, placing his hands on your hips and resting his head on your shoulders.
“Are you alright my dear? You seem Flushed~” he whispers. His right hand went up your shirt feeling his claws grazing your skin underneath your clothes. Making your body heat up more, most of the heat flowed towards your southern regions. Another growl rumbled in his throat again as he wrapped his arms around you and pressing himself against your back more.
The hand that went under your shirt traveled to the waist band of your pants. “This can go much further you know~” his hand went deeper in your pants, claw tips barely touching your arousal. “Watching you squirm under me… Begging for me to go deeper~” he pulled his hand out and rested it on your hip again.
“But that's for another time.. Consider this a taste of what's to come~” The blue suited “man” let go of you and grabbed another box. “We have to go soon, Jester doesn't like waiting..” You pick up the box you filled with more stuff and he walked with you to the door, setting his box on the one from earlier and picking both up.
You opened the door, and he was gone… leaving you alone aroused and desperate..