Hallows: Duets

Lie To Us One More Time

Etta James- I'd Rather Go Blind

Ashley:

Things are about to get weird.

I unclip my belt and start removing it as Dante restrains David to Ms. Andrews's chair by the chalkboards. David is kicking out trying to get free and cursing at Dante demanding that he lets him go. It's actually really funny because David isn't exactly a small guy but Dante is handling him the same way they both do me.

"Ashley, do not give him that f*****g belt," he yells at me.

"Sorry, but he's the boss, baby boy," I shrug and hand it over to Dante.

Dante laughs as he takes the cross-stitch belt and ties him to the chair. Quite expertly, I might add. There is no doubt in my mind that this isn't the first time this happens. Even knowing that this is insane, my body is on fire just thinking about all the fun we're about to have.

"Danny, let me go," he tries playing the reasonable card. "You can't feed on me if I'm unwilling,"

"No, but it's always fun to get you there," Dante shrugs off his sweater and places it on the table next to him. He turns around to look at him with his arms crossed.

"And you," David turns to look at me. "Are you just going to stand there?"

"No," I laugh taking my switchblade out of my back pocket. I flip it open. Dante grins and nods encouraging me to continue.

"Ashley," he shakes his head. I go over to him and sit on his lap. "Baby, stop,"

"Baby?" I pull the hem of his t-shirt out and put it against my blade. "You don't get to call me that right now. Not after what you just tried to pull,"

"Ash," he groans as I pull my blade upward cutting through his t-shirt. Dante takes the blade and cuts into his jacket until it's just pieces on the floor around us. David sits there looking at me with a glare. "I'm not going to fall in love with her," he shakes his head. "How can you think that?"

"Is she pretty?" I ask him.

"It doesn't matter,"

"Answer her," Dante growls.

"Yes, she is,"

"David, I forgave you for what happened at the docks-"

"She's in love with my brother," he lets his head fall forward. I stand up when Dante comes around to look at him.

"What the f**k?" we both say at the same time.

"Yeah, her dad hates him. You know my brother. He's an asshole. My dad couldn't even get him into Brown with all his money and connections. We have a deal. We get married and move here. My brother backs me up and we do whatever the f**k we want. If she has kids, they'll be his,"

"Why didn't you start with that?" I ask angrily.

"It's not my secret to tell. I didn't think it was a big deal," he rolls his eyes. Anger sweeps through me and I slap him. He looks up at me just as shocked as I feel but there's no turning back now. It's done and I can't take it back.

"It's a big f*****g deal, David. You tried to leave me!" I stomp not sure where all this is coming from. I don't know if it's me or Dante or both of us but the words come out like vomit. "How can you say it's not a big deal? Is this just some f*****g game to you?"

"Ash-" he tries to calm me.

"No," I scream. "I told you excuses are for apologies. For after you did the stupid thing. Are you going to apologize to us?"

"No," he answers. "You don't understand. I don't belong here. I never really have,"

"David," Dante pinches his chin and makes him look up at him. "We've talked about this,"

"It's the truth. Whether you want to see it or not, Danny. When we started f*****g around, you told me the others didn't trust me just because I was human. Ashley is right there," his eyes fill with tears. "They all f*****g love her and she's been here for months. Danny, I am so f*****g tired of having to-" Dante kisses him. My body shudders with both guilt and pleasure. "Danny," he says weakly. "f**k, man,"

"You're so f*****g full of s**t," Dante shakes his head. "You don't fit here because you don't want to fit here. You're so caught up in what we are that you don't see that we're not that different under the darkness," he sighs pulling away. "Let me in, David,"

"No," he shakes his head.

I feel a chill run up my spine when Dante rotates his shoulders. The air around us loses some of its warmth. Dante's skin pales as he reaches out to press his fingers against David's tattooed skin. David shuts his eyes and sits back as Dante circles around him. When he's standing behind David, I see that Dante's given into the hallows.

"Ashley," he says my name. "Show David what you did to me in the back room,"

"f**k," David shifts when Dante's hands land on his shoulders. "Ash, baby. Untie me,"

"I can't do that," I shake my head and step into him. His tenses up when I kneel down in front of him and reach for his belt.

"Ash," he breathes out shaking his head as he watches me unbuckle the belt and go for his pants.

"Lift him a little," I instruct Dante.

"No, no," he tries to protest. I scoop my hands under him and pull down his pants and boxers all the way down to his ankles without taking his shoes off. I raise myself and kneel on his pants so he can't move his legs. I settled between his legs and look up at the two of them.

"Watch her," Dante leans down to whisper in his ear. I take his soft c**k in my hand and stroke it. David shuts his eyes and I dig my nails into him. They snap open and he laughs.

"Don't," he shakes his head.

"You are not in a position to tell me what to do this time," I laugh.

"I'm going to get free soon enough, beautiful and you're going to pay for this," he threatens sounding a little like himself now.

"Your promise?" I lean in and lick the tip of his d**k as he gets hard. He trembles as I stroke him again. "He told you to watch, David. I suggest you listen,"

Dante's hand moves up to the side of David's head. His thumb gently strokes behind his ear. David's eyes flutter and I laugh knowing that Dante's pressing against his sweet spot. I lean down taking him in my mouth without taking my eyes off either of them. David's eyes dilate. His lips slightly parted as he struggles to keep his breathing even.

"f**k," he groans when I take more than half of him inside of me.

"She doesn't have a gag reflex," Dante growls in David's ear. "She took all of me into her mouth," David's hips buckle when Dante licks the spot behind his ear and then sucks. "Let me in, David,"

"No," he groans shaking his head stubbornly but the fight in his eyes is gone. I laugh making him groan.

"She did warn you," Dante steps back. "He's all yours,"

David looks back at him. Dante takes a blunt out of his sweater on the table and then takes a seat at my desk where he has a clear view of the two of us. I pull David out of my mouth with a pop and look up at him. His eyes move to mine. I remove the scrunchie on my wrist and pull my hair back into a ponytail. He grins.

"Oh, s**t," he laughs letting his head fall back.

"I know," Dante huffs. "Surprised the f**k out of me too,"

I take him in my hand again and look up at him with a grin. His smile falters when I open my mouth and stick my tongue out. I tap his tip on my tongue making his hips jerk. I wrap my lips around him and pull him in.

"f**k," he pulls on my belt making the chair creak in protest. My mouth fills with saliva and I let it. I let it fill the around him until it's dripping out of my lips and down his shaft making a mess. "s**t, Ashley," I lean all the way in pushing him into the back of my throat. I pull him all the way out and continue to stroke him as I lift his c**k up to take one of his balls in my mouth. "What. The. f**k,"

His head falls back when I take the other one into my mouth. I let him go to give him a second to readjust himself before I take his d**k in my mouth again. This time I scrape him with my teeth and he pulls on the restraints again. I laugh and his skin breaks out in goosebumps. The chair creaks again and as I take all of him into my mouth repeatedly until my eyes start to water he continues to struggle against the belt around his wrists.

"If you hurt her," Dante growls at him.

Hurt me? He's tied to the f*****g chair. I swallow with him in my mouth and he groans bucking his hips again. I look up at him as tears stream down my face and he stops for a moment as I continue to suck in and out.

"f**k this," he growls and suddenly the chair breaks apart. I stumble back as he stands up and starts to pull out of the belt restraining him. He gets out of them like it's nothing. Dante is on his feet and on him before David can reach for me. His hand is wrapped around David's throat. What the f**k just happened?

"You want her?" he pins him to the bookshelf. "All you have to do is give in. Let us have you,"

"Danny-"

"Let us have you!" Dante shouts. The two of them are breathing hard. "Just let give in," he says gentler this time. "Lie to us one last f*****g time," he leans into him pressing his forehead into his neck. "Be with us one last time,"

David looks at him and his expression shatters me. there's defiance there. It's something I've come to understand is everything David is. Defiant. But the pain there is something else. I don't know why we can't feel it but I see it and I want to say it's the first time I see it but I saw it the day we were messing around at the docks. The way he looked at me through the reflection in the mirror. Without saying another word he gives in and kisses Dante

I sit back as Dante's relief floods through me but I can't help the way I feel. The tight ache in my chest telling me that there's something very, very wrong happening. Not right now, obviously. But with him.

"Are you just going to watch?" David asks me as he pushes Dante back against my desk to get Dante's jeans off.

"We should take this into the back room. Kels and the teachers all have keys to this door but not that one," I point at the studio's door.

"You heard her," Dante pushes him back.

The two of them make their way into the back room as I pick up Dante's t-shirt and David's things. I drop them by the door and shut us in. Dante bends David over the back of my piano. I sit on the bench and push up the cover to reveal my keys. David's eyes stay locked on me as I press down on the keys. Dante's eyes are pitch black again. I can feel the way he feels when pushes inside of David and warmth floods through him. I gasp feeling my insides clench tightly. Dante growls and David groans as I continue to play the notes to the ending of my composition because no matter the outcome, I know the three of us together end today.