A Night to Remember
A Night to Remember
Chapter: 4/?
Pairing: GacktxMana
Genre: romance, smut, supernatural
Warnings: blood, man on man sex
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction
Author’s note: Yes, I do know he spells his name Yu~ki. I re-wrote it to Yuki for simplicity.
The blood ran down his chin and throat, the feminine lips coloured a deep red
“What about her?” Mana threw a downwards glance at the body of Arielle lying in his Master’s lap
“Don’t worry, Cherie, I will take care of the remains tomorrow” Gackt smiled sweetly as he caressed the cheek of his beloved “for the moment, just let yourself feel”
“Feel…” he said quietly, closing his eyes “make me feel.” He could hear a thud on the floor to his right
“Come into my arms” Gackt said in a seductive voice “I will make you feel more than ever before”.
He opened his eyes slowly only to find himself drowning in the ice blue eyes of his Master, licking his lips. A searing kiss followed after Gackt had licked the blood from his throat and chin.
“More” Mana gasped as the kiss ended in need for air. His Master pushed him down on the bed and let one hand find it’s way up the long skirt of the dress, caressing him and kissing his neck
“Be careful with what you wish for” he murmured against the vanilla-scented skin before letting his teeth pierce through it. The stream of blood running into his mouth was sweet and intoxicating. He pulled off Mana’s underwear and stockings roughly, smirking. The dark passion burning in Gackt’s eyes told Mana that his Master would brutally devour him in any and every way, and so it was with anticipation he watched his Master take off his shirt, his pants and then the underwear. When his Master once more was on top of him kissing him passionately, Mana practically purred
“I have a feeling this is exactly what I want”
Both were getting more and more excited and when Gackt licked the coagulating blood off his neck he could not help but make small sounds of pleasure. His Master then re-opened the wound with his teeth, making him gasp in pleasure filled pain. Wrapping his legs and arms around Gackt he said
“more… I need more” in a low voice, pleading
“So greedy today” his Master’s voice was husky and seductive, caressing his thigh
“but don’t worry Cherie, I will make you come over and over again.” Gackt lapped up the blood trickling down from the wound, savouring in the sweet, metallic taste. Without any preparation he pushed deep inside the feminine man, making him gasp in pain - a pain that soon changed into pleasure.
It was with deep, slow thrusts that he made his lover squirm and moan beneath him, wanton for more.
Mana held on tighter to his Master, pushing his sharp nails into his back, easily penetrating the soft skin.
The blood smeared over both of them drove them on in a carnival lust, making everything sweeter.
Each kiss was with bite and drew out long moans from both, enjoying the pain and taste.
The room were filled with sounds of pleasure as they came closer to the edge, happily drowning in pleasure. Sex is always better when your partner is covered in blood...
The next night when Mana awoke, he found himself lying in the bed he had spent the first days (and nights) in, not a trace of blood on him and dressed in a silk nightgown. Gackt had taken care of him as he had fallen asleep before his Master and he had a feeling Gackt woke much earlier too.
He made his way to the dressing room and picked out another stunning dress, this one completely black and had many skirts, intent on looking his best. Suddenly his Master was standing behind him, caressing his neck gently, making his heart race
“Utterly stunning” Gackt said in his low voice, putting something around his neck. Mana looked into the mirror to see the necklace - a black lace choker with a silver cross with a large ruby in the middle
“It’s beautiful” Mana gasped, loving the piece of jewellery “thank you so much”
“It fits you” his Master smiled lovingly “how about we go to the grand masquerade ball tonight?”
“Can we?” Mana’s face lit up with excitement, making Gackt chuckle
“Yes, we can if you want to” he stroked the silky hair “I will notify the coachman”
An ever so gentle and sweet kiss was placed on his powder white cheek before he left the room. Mana’s heart still raced every time he looked into his Master’s blue eyes and when they touched. He was sure Gackt could hear it too, how madly in love he was.
A black mask trimmed with delicate lace was tied in place to cover his identity before they entered the masquerade hand in hand. His master wore a black jacket with a white shirt with frills and golden cuffs and a long black satin cape with red lining. The long brown hair was tied back with a red ribbon and the bangs framing his face beautifully. To Mana there was no one more beautiful than his Master.
The music was loud but eloquent, a wiener waltz playing. They started dancing, almost floating over the polished wooden floor. They swirled around the room, fast but elegantly. The room was extravagant and filled with the beautiful and the rich, holding glasses, dancing and laughing, but the lovers only had eyes for the other. For what was jewels compared to the blue brilliance of his Master’s eyes but insignificant rocks next to an endless ocean? He happily drowned in them, unable to look away.
As the dance ended, Gackt noticed people staring at them and the hushed discussions about who the mysterious and beautiful couple were.
“Mana, love, we’re attracting too much attention, it’s time to leave” his voice was soft yet clear.
He lead Mana through the crowd out to the more secluded balcony, hoping to evade more curious eyes. However, he failed to notice a man following them
“Mana?” a familiar voice asked, making the feminine man turn to face him and in the same instance uncovering his true identity
“Is it really you?” the man continued, voice full of surprise. No reply was heard.
“Who are you and what have you done to him?” he turned to Gackt, anger rising to the surface.
“Yuki, he hasn’t done anything” Mana answered finally, stepping in between them
“Then why did you disappear without notice? Your father has been searching for you without rest”
“Do not worry. I have to leave, I’m sorry. Please tell father to stop searching, that I’m fine”
Hand in hand the couple started walking away. Looking over his shoulder he smiled apologetically
“Good bye Yuki” his soft voice was carried with the wind before they disappeared into the darkness of the night. Distraught the man tried to run after them into the shadowy forest, but to no avail; they were gone. Who was the man that had taken Mana away from him? The changes in the effeminate man had been noticed and Yuki was concerned for his old friends sake.
“Who was he?” Gackt almost growled, he had seen the man called Yuki watch Mana before and the way they spoke to each other did not please him. It seemed to intimate; something about them together made him grit his teeth in an anger that seemed to burn him.
“We grew up together…” he replied quietly, thinking that his lover was angry for being revealed. Gackt stopped suddenly and turned around to face Mana who was hurrying along after him.
“Do you love me, Cherie?”
The words made his heart thud unsteadily in his chest, the way Gackt had said it, angrily and desperately, made him freeze up in sudden fear
“More than anything” Mana merely whispered the words, uncertain
“Enough to leave the country with me?” the cold blue eyes were stern “to leave everything behind?”
“Yes” the word came after a small hesitating moment
“Good.” Gackt relaxed only slightly “we’re leaving tomorrow night”
~To be Continued~