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Dullahan fought against clothes, trying to get back up. Puca fucked me hard and fast, desperately aiming to finish what he started before being torn off me again. I groaned, tightening around him, loving the feel of his body crushing mine each time he fucked into me. I wrapped my legs around him, wanting his desperation, greedy for his obsession and love.
“Puca,” I moaned and he shuddered, attempting to fuck me even harder than he already was. My Greed felt his need and ate it happily, taking everything he had. I relaxed for the first time in a week as he came, his dick throbbing inside me, pumping me full as he groaned into my mouth.
Dullahan stood up and looked down at us in shock as Puca finished rutting inside me, his face burying in my neck as I slid my fingers through his hair.
“Lacey,” he groaned, relaxing atop me. It appeared he’d been needing this as much if not more than me. “I can’t do it,” he admitted quietly.
“Do what?” I asked. Dullahan stood there waiting to hear.
“I can’t– I don’t want to become you,” he said, clutching me, his arms wrapping around me and digging into my shoulders. “I don’t know what’s wrong with me.” Dullahan sighed and rolled his eyes.
“You want a companion, Puca. You always have. You just don’t know how to hold back your hunger for more.” Puca pulled off me and sat on the floor, driving his fingers in his dark hair.
“How am I supposed to hold back? I want to live in her skin,” he snarled, looking up at Dullahan. I shuddered and sat up. “But I don’t want her to be gone and if I eat her she will be,” he said.
Dullahan’s eyes flicked to me and I swallowed, pulling my knees to my chest because I wanted to cover myself up from his assessing eyes. Dullahan crouched down and pulled Puca into his arms, giving him a hug. Puca slowly slid them around Dullahan, clinging to his leather jacket while his golden eyes burned into me.
“I’ll take your soul to Hell if you eat her,” Dullahan offered.
“That is rather terrifying,” Puca said agreeably.
“Aye, proper motivation to stop trying to eat the leprechaun,” Dullahan snorted. Puca grabbed Dullahan’s jaw and lunged up, crashing their mouths together in a sudden rough kiss. He bit Dullahan’s lips, making him hiss in pain. Puca pulled back with a red mouth, licking at his bloody lips with a smile.
“Thank you,” Puca said. Dullahan sighed, patting him on the head as he got up and left us alone in the closet. Puca smiled at me as I looked at him, thinking over everything he’d admitted. He was obsessed with me, that I knew for a while, but it seemed he might truly be in love with me.
For a moment, I felt full and warm.
Then I remembered I wasn’t the first person he’d been obsessed with and this arrangement was all temporary. The smile I didn’t realize I had slowly slid off my face and Puca frowned at me as he watched it happen, confusion on his face.