Out of the corner of Takuma's eye, he was waiting, anticipating that hand to touch him. That deadly hand that can touch him so gently and warm his very soul. His heartbeat quickened with every second that D's hand faltered and his breath was held tightly in his lungs as if letting it go would scare away his hand.
When D's palm rested against his soft cheek, it was as if his heart was beating so quickly, that it had come to a stand still. He closed his eyes and leaned into the hand, releasing the held breath.
The feeling of the boldering bloodlust didn't make him shiver this time. It wasn't the usual kind of bloodlust that the other had when he was hungry or craving. This one was too strong to make him shiver like a cold breeze had blown over his neck. This one hit him like a hurricane wind that the only way to face is head on.
He could feel his own body responding to such a feeling. He hadn't had a taste of D's delicious ambrosia for far too long and he wanted to drink him in. All of him.
The noble let the affections wash over him, moving himself according to where D decided to place his kissing lips. When the hunter's lips met his own, he pressed back. The sound of the buttons was lost, it was a mere background noise since everything around him seemed to be rejoicing. How he longed for simply his touch.
He looked up at the paraffin face when he spoke, he smiled, his cheeks tinged a light pink. "D...."
D merely buried his face into Takuma's nuzzling their noses and cheeks together much like animals--beasts--would. A faint purr rode in the back of D's throat--their hearts were beating in unison, connecting with one another.
Finally, he felt like they were in sync. So far it had been an unbalanced scale, one's feelings seeming like they outweighed the other or one's wants being different. But in that moment, as he nuzzled back like an affectionate kitten, smiling happily, he felt like they could become one.
His arms came up to wrap around D's shoulder and he pulled him down further, wanting to become closer and closer.
If there was some way to physically meld into Takuma, Dwould have done it in that moment as the blond's arms pulled D closer into their body. He felt like he could crush Takuma with the weight of his desire. The hunter released a ragged breath, his pointed nose bumping a bit into Takuma's smaller one. The dhampir pulled his face away, and as he did so he exposed the sight of those baby fangs of his, protruding from D's lips, begging, threatening to elongate into something a monster used if his bloodlust wasn't satisfied... now.
"Takuma..." He said nothing but the Aristocrat's name, but the tone said it all--more than.
One of Takuma's hands left D's back to pull the collar of his opened shirt down over his shoulder, exposing not only his neck, but his entire left collar area to him.
He tilted his head to the side and closed his eyes slowly. His pulse on his neck throbbed strongly as his heart beat as powerfully as D's.
D's lavender eyes were brimming with his inner glow, a bright, neon blue. His body lurched forward instinctively--D, however, bolted violently on the bed once in efforts to halt himself. His arms shook as he hovered over Takuma's slender form, his gaze fixated on that throbbing pulse. His tongue slid out, licking his lips in a slow, languid motion.
"...I... can't," D stated slowly, as if he didn't believe himself. "...I would not be able to stop myself..." It wasn't 'I don't think I could'... D simply said he would not be able to.
Takuma turned his head to look up at him. His eyes blinked slowly as D said he wouldn't be able to stop himself. And a part of him, really, didn't mind. A large part of him. If he could be able to satisfy his hunger, satiate his cravings, and be apart of him, he didn't mind.
D shook his head. The ends of his cascading locks of hair brushed against Takuma's bare skin.
"You don't understand..." D lifted a hand, the backs of his knuckles brushing over the blond's cheek, down past his jaw and to his collarbone, fingertips playing with the exposed area. They began their trail back upwards, stroking Takuma tenderly as he spoke, his eyes pinning the emerald-eyed beauty to his bed. "If I drank from you... I wouldn't be satisfied until I had all of you.
"...I don't mean just your blood, Takuma." Do you understand?
Goosebumps rose slowly at D's gentle touches along his skin. He nodded and reached his arms back up to touch D's face, then run through his hair, over his ears, then down to his shoulders, pulling him a bit.
"I want you as close to me as possible...", he said quietly. "If that means forming together into one being...then I want that..."
Heat rose to his cheeks when the words that slipped so easily off of his tongue reached his ears, but he meant every one of them.
D was leaning in closer with every word that left Takuma's lips, his fingertips gliding over Takuma's neck, massaging the flesh with gentle motions.
"We already are one."
D's lips slid down to Takuma's neck, his ivory lengths sliding easily against his skin, D's tongue sliding out and slicking across Takuma's swan-like neck.
Takuma's head tilted back to the side. He smiled, letting out a light puff of air that was a barely there chuckle.
"I agree...", he answered. His hands reached further over D's shoulders, his palms flat over his back, and his fingers massaging him gently where they rested.
D suckled a bit where he planned on leaving his vampire kiss on the blond, softening the flesh there for a comfortable penetration. His shoulders were practically pressed against the other man's, his warm breath rolling along Takuma's neck.
When he did finally pull away, it was only to open his mouth wide, a serpent-like 'hhaaaaaaaa' escaping his throat as he pierced Takuma's soft flesh with his fangs. Bubbling ambrosia wafted to the surface, and D's tongue lapped it up thoroughly, his arms wrapping around Takuma's body, holding him as close as he could, burying the smaller man into his body.
Takuma's hands came up and laced themselves at the roots of D's hair, gripping at them slightly as he was being fed from. His eyes closed and his lips parted slightly as slow, steady breaths filtered through them.
He held the hunter's head in place and kept his own tilted at an angle, making it easy for him to feed.
D's teeth would pierce into Takuma's flesh again whenever the wound felt like it was starting to grown smaller and stop the flow of blood. The red elixir was a sweet release to the internal suffering that D had felt; its domination over his spiking emotions was beginning to meld into the act. D's hands slid down Takuma's waist, down his narrow hips, fingertips sliding in past the waistband of his nice slacks. The scratching of his long nails could easily be heard against the fabric of Takuma's clothes and the blond's smooth flesh. D's larger form rolled once against his partner in efforts to entice his senses.
At each piercing, Takuma took in a long breath into his lungs and released it slowly as D continued to feed from him. His eyes opened only slightly and moved to watch D's feeding form. He moved his own head slighlty, turning it so that his mouth was next to his pointed ear, blowing warm air onto the tips.
When D's hands roamed over his still-clothed body and he felt him press himself against him, his heart gave a solid pound. His senses started to move all around his body, certainly being enticed.
D's lips pulled away from Takuma's neck, licking the blood off. The blond's collar had a slight red stain on it. D's eyes flickered over the smear of color, watching as Takuma's wound healed itself. He wasn't too keen of the fact he could not leave a mark on the blond, who could do the same to him so easily...
Before the bite full healed, D had rolled so his own back was pressed into the bed, Takuma on top of him. His own neck was exposed, as the collar of the flimsy t-shirt was low enough to show it off, but not his collarbone. He gave Takuma a look, letting him know it was his turn (though it was obviously by the aura that rolled about the room, D's bloodlust was still not completely satisfied).
When D's palm rested against his soft cheek, it was as if his heart was beating so quickly, that it had come to a stand still. He closed his eyes and leaned into the hand, releasing the held breath.
The feeling of the boldering bloodlust didn't make him shiver this time. It wasn't the usual kind of bloodlust that the other had when he was hungry or craving. This one was too strong to make him shiver like a cold breeze had blown over his neck. This one hit him like a hurricane wind that the only way to face is head on.
He could feel his own body responding to such a feeling. He hadn't had a taste of D's delicious ambrosia for far too long and he wanted to drink him in. All of him.
The noble let the affections wash over him, moving himself according to where D decided to place his kissing lips. When the hunter's lips met his own, he pressed back. The sound of the buttons was lost, it was a mere background noise since everything around him seemed to be rejoicing. How he longed for simply his touch.
He looked up at the paraffin face when he spoke, he smiled, his cheeks tinged a light pink. "D...."
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His arms came up to wrap around D's shoulder and he pulled him down further, wanting to become closer and closer.
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"Takuma..." He said nothing but the Aristocrat's name, but the tone said it all--more than.
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He tilted his head to the side and closed his eyes slowly. His pulse on his neck throbbed strongly as his heart beat as powerfully as D's.
"Go ahead...", he said softly.
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"...I... can't," D stated slowly, as if he didn't believe himself. "...I would not be able to stop myself..." It wasn't 'I don't think I could'... D simply said he would not be able to.
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"I said...go ahead...", he repeated.
He'd have his turn later.
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"You don't understand..." D lifted a hand, the backs of his knuckles brushing over the blond's cheek, down past his jaw and to his collarbone, fingertips playing with the exposed area. They began their trail back upwards, stroking Takuma tenderly as he spoke, his eyes pinning the emerald-eyed beauty to his bed. "If I drank from you... I wouldn't be satisfied until I had all of you.
"...I don't mean just your blood, Takuma." Do you understand?
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"I want you as close to me as possible...", he said quietly. "If that means forming together into one being...then I want that..."
Heat rose to his cheeks when the words that slipped so easily off of his tongue reached his ears, but he meant every one of them.
"So again...I say go ahead...."
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"We already are one."
D's lips slid down to Takuma's neck, his ivory lengths sliding easily against his skin, D's tongue sliding out and slicking across Takuma's swan-like neck.
"...Don't you agree?"
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"I agree...", he answered. His hands reached further over D's shoulders, his palms flat over his back, and his fingers massaging him gently where they rested.
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When he did finally pull away, it was only to open his mouth wide, a serpent-like 'hhaaaaaaaa' escaping his throat as he pierced Takuma's soft flesh with his fangs. Bubbling ambrosia wafted to the surface, and D's tongue lapped it up thoroughly, his arms wrapping around Takuma's body, holding him as close as he could, burying the smaller man into his body.
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He held the hunter's head in place and kept his own tilted at an angle, making it easy for him to feed.
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When D's hands roamed over his still-clothed body and he felt him press himself against him, his heart gave a solid pound. His senses started to move all around his body, certainly being enticed.
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Before the bite full healed, D had rolled so his own back was pressed into the bed, Takuma on top of him. His own neck was exposed, as the collar of the flimsy t-shirt was low enough to show it off, but not his collarbone. He gave Takuma a look, letting him know it was his turn (though it was obviously by the aura that rolled about the room, D's bloodlust was still not completely satisfied).
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