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Oct 24, 2008 01:32



Title: House of Night Chapter 4
Author: KSaiko_no_Lady
Pairing: TakaYama
Rate: Anything above PG xDD [Gomen Ani!]
Summary: Takai has been claimed by Yamada. He never leaves his side no matter what. While he knows Takaki is safe, Yamada prepares for the upcoming war. Another attack was attempted, killing the fortune teller, Hiromi Yuki & her friend Hiro Miyuki. Now Yamada has no idea if Takaki will die or not. Everything revolved around Takaki. Just who will win this war?


"Takaki.." Yamada moaned. Already he was imprinted with Takaki. They knew everything about each other now.

And Takaki just knew his weaknesses. Ice.

He was rubbing some around his crotch, freezing the cum around the corners.

Wanting to shiver, Yamada let the older slip a cube inside of him.

He threw his head back from the cold intruder. It felt good at the same time, it was freakin' cold!

Biting a groan away, he felt fingertips tracing his nipples, hardening the already hard buds.

Yuya shoved himself in his boyfriend's entrance, growling when the cold numbed him.

"I think..it's a bit cold.." Yamada commented, snarling at the freezing cock inside of him.

"I'll thrust fast so the friction will melt it." He began pushing in and out, warming the tight hole.

Yamada felt the ice melt, dripping around the erection, scratching his organs.

His eyes rolled back from the pleasure. "Oh, God, yes!" He groaned, his hips moving in time with Yuya's.

Ryosuke could feel the burn now. The ice was replaced with cum, covering his thighs.

Takaki leaned down, flicking his tongue around the entrance. He came around the semi-erect member and touching the tip with his tonge.

It hardened and more sperm dripped. "Hmm...I forgot how sweet you taste, honey..." he murmured, drinking the fluid.

Yamada gripped tight on the hair, moving his hips forwards, pushing himself inside the mouth of an older teen.

Thrusting in perfect rhthyme and feeling the burn, the pleasure, was all Ryosuke wanted.

But of course, the blood was a problem. He was going to have to leave Takaki soon, on a hunting trip for animals.

He closed his eyes as he remembered last time Takaki pleaded to join.

"Let me come with you!!" Takaki begged on the floor on his knees.

"No way!!"   "Fine, then i guess I'll just have to make you want me to come."

He placed his hands in Ryosuke's pants, stroking the cock until it grew mighty stiff.

Yuya's hand flicked the cock to and fro, playing with it.

The sensation was too much for young Ryosuke and he bursted out, gasping for air.

Takaki licked the liquid off in front of his face seductively. "Can I come?"

Yamada grabbed the erection and winced. "Yes" He nodded.

The 15-year-old shuddered at that memory.  He knew he would have to take Takaki.

********Too lazy to write about the hunting trip so this is after the trip*******

Ryosuke came back, clothes torn and hair all messed up.

Takaki grinned widely, his belt unbuckled and his hair slightly out of place.

Before they could change, a smell of blood was in the air. Another vampire attack.

The fortune teller recently told the young one that Takaki may or may not.----.

Ryosuke didn't hear the last word. Miyuki turned up, growling at him to get out.

Was Takaki going to die? Is he going to get hurt? Will he live?

All Ryosuke thought about was Takaki. He loved him the most and wouldn't stand it if he died. It would be too painful.

Hikaru was in the quad area, hanging. Keito was biting the neck of a hooded vampire.

Inoo, tears streaked across his face, charged at a fat vampire, killing him instantly with his sharp fangs.

Takaki gasped at Hikaru's hanging limp corspe. Yamada looked at the rest of the vampires.

Miyuki was is a blood bath. Her cold body lay there in the fountain just like her dead parents.

Now I'll never know what she was talking about!!!

Ryosuke groaned and ripped the rest of the torn cloth off, revealing a bulky, sweating body.

Takaki cursed and whistled, checking out the boy. Ryosuke flinched and got in fighting position.

He pounced, landing on the strongest-looking hooded vamp. there. The vamp. fell to the floor, blood pouring out of his neck.

Yamada's eyes turned red, full of murderous thoughts.

These bastards killed my sempai!! Hikaru will be avenged.

He sprang upwards, knocking another vamp. again, this time a girl.

She twitched a bit, foam forming around her lips. Her imprinted hooded vampire dropped to the ground, dead beside here.

Again, the other students joined in, ripping throats out.

Takaki stopped looking, covering himself. He didn't want to see the monster in Ryosuke. Even if it was a major turn on.

The grass was covered in blood, every inch sprayed with scarlet-colored rain.

Ryosuke wiped his lip, returning to his boyfriend. He turned in time to see Hikaru's corspe being burned.

Turning back in disgust, Yamada studied Takaki. "Gomenasai..."

Takaki smiled half-heartily. "It's fine. I wasn't scared at all." Ryosuke didn't believe one bit of his lying crap.

&&&&&&Years of Training. The war had finally arrived&&&&&&&&

Yamada could hear Takaki's heart beating. The pumping of his small heart.

He closed his eyes mesmerizing the lovely sound.

Takaki pulled him back, kissing his pink lips softly.   " Yuuyan..."

"Gambatte!" Was all Yuya managed to choke out. Ryosuke nodded with a wide grin.

Yuya leaned in pulling Yamada even closer. "Don't die on me, Ryo-chan. You better not leave me."

Hearing those words, Ryosuke was ready to fight. He was ready to fight for his love.

The other vampires, hundreds of them, circled the land, eyeing each and one of us.

We glared at them back, curling our lips back. Keito roared with anger over his loss. He was ready to kill.

Kei, still grieveful, thought about Yabu, his new love. He would fight for their love. Not for his sefre.

And Yamada Ryosuke. He vowed to his heart that he would live for the life of his loved ones. For everyone.

The bloodshed began. Loud snarls and growls echoes across the fields.

"We, the vampires of The House of Night, will fight 'till the very end!!" our leader roared over the noise.

And the House of Night became the BloodShed of Love.

Throats were being torn apar, fangs were digging into marble skins.

Running like lightening, Ryosuke flipped around, searching for a target.

He found one, crouching low, snarling. One scratch and the dude was unconsious.

Yamada kept on going, ripping the black venomed veins of vampires into confetti.

He never noticed that four of them were lurking nearby Takaki.

Yuya smelled them right away and he stood there, afraid of making any movements.

The vampires lingered around him, hissing with their fangs hanging out.

Yuya closed his eyes and took deep breaths. "Damn it!"

He sprang up and attacked the cloaked shadows, squirting blodd everywhere.

While Yamada sank his teeth deep in someone's neck, twisting black veins, he heard a scream similar to Takaki's.

"Yuuyan?" Another scream was heard. It was definitely him.

Ryosuke sprinted to the gates, seeing Takaki crawling on the floor, blood spilling out of him.

"TAKAKI!!" Yamada shrieked, the sound ringing in his ears. Takaki smiled and he body went limp.

"No, Takaki!! Stay with me!!" He quickly destroyed the hoodies and rushed to his bleeding boyfriend's side.

"Oh, Yuya. Please, stay with me. You are not going to die. I won't die, so you won't die." He whispered lightly.

"DON'T LEAVE ME!!" the screech pierced the air. Ryosuke held Takaki, crying and hiccuping.

"Don't die..Yuuyan..." The limp body felt colder somehow. Yamada knew he was dying.

He decided to make him immortal. With his venom.

So he leaned in and let his teeth sink into the flesh of his love. The delicious juice poured in his mouth.

He moaned and drank, allowing his venom to spread.

Takaki's eyes flashed open. He gasped reaching in the air for something.

Ryosuke kissed the boy, reassuring him. Takaki's face softened.

"I feel different."   "Well, you are! You're immortal now."

"I'm a vampire?! SUGOI!!!"  He grinned and pranced about, covering Yamada with soft kisses.

Though, they were both immortal, it didn't mean they couldn't die. They couldn't, but one could be ripped to pieces, never returning again.
As so happened with Hikaru Yaotome, it could happen with many others. And it will.

takaki yuya, yamada ryosuke

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