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Vex stood infront of the cleared operating table as he awaited his twin sister to take a seat infront of him. They had been surprised by the boy with a peculiar name, who they swore they watched burn in the sun, come back to life and attack them. Thankfully he hadn't managed to land a hit on Vex, but Viv was not so lucky, her airpods too loud apparently (he's never going to let her live it down). He continued to watch as Viv dropped her jacket to the floor before completely stripping herself of her shirt, her top completely nude before she took a seat on the table with her back to him. The gaping laceration exposed the working muscle and whites of her spine poking past the meat.
Blood leaking from her wound glistened in the bright surgical lights, and Vex bit his lip, excited to finally have a chance to put his hands on his sister once more. Viv softly huffed as she waited for her twin to get started on her, jolting as his cold bare hands press against her back.
"No warning?"
"Where would the fun be in that?" He jeers.
It takes an immense amount of self control to not begin pulling her muscles out to get her to scream. They haven't played doctor together in a while after all, but he digresses, running his hands up her pale skin. He gently presses his thumbs along the edge of her wound, keeping a keen eye on her as she tightens her fists. His eyes flash up to her face, which he can't see, but can picture her eyebrows furrowed together as she bites the inside of her cheek to keep herself quiet. This was always his favorite part of the game.
He doesn't jump right to the fun just yet however, taking rubbing alchohol and a cotton pad to her stained skin, delicately cleaning it. Viv is tense as he does this, the alchohol stinging as it makes contact with her exposed wound, but she doesn't make a sound as he wipes her down. Vex admires his sister's form as he discards the used cotton, eyes especially fixated on the gore that so brightly disrupts her porcelain skin. If the boy was aiming to kill, well he almost had it. Unfortunately for him, the two of them aren't so easy, and he was too inexperienced to make such a deadly blow. Vex glances over to the body lying on the ground nearby, recalling how he opted to simply kill himself after seeing their greatest creation. An appropriate response he supposes, but more so confusing considering the whole interaction. Regardless, now that he took care of himself Vex could focus on more important things.
Shifting his attention back towards his sister, he gingerly places his hands on her back once more. Starting at the bottom of the wound, he uses just the tips of fingers to will the sinews and flesh underneath them to bind together once more. At this moment Viv struggles to keep herself contained, groaning as her muscles sew and twist around themselves. Vex continues to push his hands up the gash, mending the tendons as he moves along, not afraid to allow his fingers to take hold of the tissue and give it a slight tug. Her spine arches, and he revels in the sharp gasp that comes from his sister's mouth.
"V-Vex..."
Vex is uncharacteristically silent in response, but a broken smile relays his enthusiasm, savoring each sound she made under complete control of his hands. Viv was panting now, no longer attempting to stiffle her moans as her brother manipulated the muscle and blood beneath her skin. Once he was satisfied with the reconstruction of the fibres, Vex finally pulls away to appreciate his handy work before he closes it. His sister really is such a beautiful specimen, her insides enchanting him each time they're exposed and he is beyond delighted that he was able to tend to them himself. He leans forward and softly presses his lips to her shoulder, wordlessly praising her before finally speaking.
"Come on now, don't be so shy. Let me see."
After a brief moment, Viv slowly readjusts her position, turning around completely to face him. Her face displayed her pain and exhaustion, all while her cheeks were flushed a bright red.
"Are you enjoying yourself?" He asked rhetorically.
She nods, only for Vex to shake his head.
"Oh no, you know that I'm looking for a verbal confirmation."
His tone is playful, as he usually is with his patients. Wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her close so that her legs are on either side of him, before digging his fingers into the still exposed flesh. Viv lets out a low moan, roughly grabbing the front of his coat as his nails press deep into the sensitive tissue.
"Y-yes! Vex please!"
"Please?"
She whines as he slowly pulls his bloodied fingers out.
"Please finish, you're so close."
Gratification swells in his chest as Viv leans her head against his shoulder, her whole body quivering, desperately waiting for him to finish what he started.
"Well now I have to."
Vex places one hand on the small of her back, the other pinching the air at the bottom of the wound with his thumb and index finger, before roughly zipping up the wound as though it were a cocktail dress. A loud scream ripped from Viv's mouth as she throws her head back, a euphoric look on her face before she slumps against him. Her legs shake as she grips his jacket, softly panting against his neck. He presses a kiss to her temple while running his fingers through her hair while she recovers. As he opens his mouth to tease her, a set of fangs pierce his neck, and he lets out a shaky breath as he let's his dear sister drink from him.
Viv releases her bite after a minute of drinking, licking the puncture wounds on his neck before pulling back, the blood staining her lips as she gives a pleased sigh. Her brother watching carefully as he takes his thumb to her bottom lip and wiping the blood from her mouth before pressing it to his own lips and sucking the blood off with a hum.
"Satisfied?" He asks.
"I am now, you seemed to be having too much fun with me there."
"You understand. Perhaps soon I'll break my arm and you'll have a chance to mend it."
"I'll hold you to it."
She says, pressing a finger at his chest with a sly smile as he feels his ribs constricting against his lungs. He gasps, doubling over and digging his nails into her hips before she releases her hold on them.
"That's much better."
Vex lets out a haggard laugh as he steps back to allow her off the table.
"An eye for an eye, huh Viv?"
"Oh I would never!"
She lies as she slides off, heading to pick up her shirt and coat, only to start frowning as she realized they were practically unwearable at this point. Both garmants sporting the huge tear, still wet from her own blood along the back.
"He ruined them. Doesn't he know I don't have the time to go and get them fixed."
Vex strides on over to her side, taking his coat off and placing it on her shoulders, which she begins to put on without a second thought.
"Would flaying him help you feel better?"
Sighing sadly, she nods. "It would."
And with that, the two lift the body onto the operation table to commence with their favorite aftercare activity: Dissection.