Never in a million years he thought he would be in this position, his mind and body succumbing so willingly to a vampire with just a simple look his way. Everything seemed to be flowing so freely now. His body, his mind, his blood..everything. There wasn’t nothing holding them back in this moment besides the waking of his aunt as he tried to muffle his sounds even though Yuma reassured him it would be okay and not to hold back. He simply nodded at the words, letting the moans free as he clung tighter, his fingers working harder and faster over the thickness as his heart thudded loudly against his chest, echoing into his ears.
Opening his eyes slowly the pleasure of the bite almost left him numb to everything but the pleasure the pain so slight that he didn’t even notice anymore as his hips continued to buck and his voice just got louder, letting the lust filled cries fill the room as much as their heat and urgency was doing. Seeing and feeling the blood dripping from Yuma’s wrist as he slashed it open he couldn’t help but wonder what it would taste like, what it would feel like moving down his throat. Would it be the same way for Yuma? He knew it wouldn’t but the least he still wanted to taste and try, to have some of the other in the same ways he had of him.
Seeing the wrist move about his lips he took in a deep breath, his dark eyes focusing on the gash there and the blood that was splashing to his lips. His lips immediately coming out to taste the offered liquid as he felt the cut rubbing against his lips just after, the deep moan vibrating hard in his throat as he tasted the copper taste, his eyes fluttering close to take it all in before feeling his body and mind spinning once again. There was something different about it. The taste, it was as if he could taste himself there as well as Yuma, but it almost seemed to diminish as soon as it hit his tongue. The taste lingering but still giving him a feeling of wanting more and more.
His thoughts completely halted as he felt his body moving from the bed, this time in all reality. Swallowing hard, Yuri clung to Yuma’s back, his eyes opening to see the red ones above him, thinking they were the most beautiful color almost as beautiful as the light brown eyes in his ‘normal’ state. “So pretty..” he whispered with a smile as his face nuzzled against the crook of Yuma’s neck, feeling his pants being discarded as he tried not to let the thought of falling plague his mind too much, not wanting to ruin this amazing feeling. “Ceiling..” he whispered weakly before letting the high pitched strangled moan come deep from his body, the thickness stretching him insanely as the pain settled in once again, but he pushed it away as he clung more, wanting this so badly. “Take me to the ceiling..” he smiled softly at his own words, his tongue sliding over his lips as he moved to brush the softness over Yuma’s neck before moving over the slit in his wrist, tasting the blood once again before bringing his lips up to the vampire’s own, his body surrendering itself to everything that Yuma was once again, everything that he wanted from him was his.
“Make love to me…make me yours as much as you can.” he wanted it so desperately but he knew he couldn’t in the same tune, but no matter in this moment he could do what he wanted, they both could do what they wanted and that was something that it seemed they was going to take advantage of. “So thick..hard..hurts..but..” he panted against the pale flesh, his mind still swirling with thousands of thoughts a minute as his body quickly adapted to everything it was being put through, his heart still beating so hard that he thought that heart attack was still going to come. “Love you..I do..I don’t even know how, but I do…please, Yuma.” he whimpered again, his body pressing back to the thickness inside of his entrance as the sharp cries came rumbling about again, echoing around the dark purple walls.
"I won't drop you.." Yuma laughed a little at the way that Yuri clung to him, smiling when he called him so pretty. "Thank you.." he whispered, he could swear that he was blushing a bright red at just the two words, tilting his head slightly to grant the changling better access to anything he desired of him, already having given himself completely to the young boy, as much as any of his species would be allowed to give himself to anyone or anything other than the sweet taste of crimson and the lure of the red flowing down their throat. "I am yours, Yuri.." He stated again, kissing the side of the fae's neck, licking at the seeping blood before closing the wound for now. "Don't want you bleeding to death.."
Yuma felt his heart 'beating' with happiness at the fact that he was bringing Yuri such joy by the simplest act know to a vampire, levitation. "Ceiling.." he repeated the word, using his body to turn them both, moving towards the ceiling placing Yuri's small body between him and the flat surface. "Like this?" Yuma smiled, dipping his head again to kiss those sweet lips, moaning at not only the way he tasted but the way his lover smelled, the way his tiny body felt against his own then lifting his wrist back to Yuri's lips. "Drink.." the one word was more of a whispered plea than a request, licking his lips at the sight of his blood touching Yuri's lips.
Moving his wrist to bring his lips to Yuri's, the kiss heated beyond any he had ever felt before in it's near desperate hunger that seemed the norm with the two of them after only two meetings, but there was month after month of just watching the other. Vampires often doing that with the ones they wanted, oddly referred to as stalking even in their species. Perhaps the human term came into play or some human had contact with the phrase from his world, he neither knew nor did he care, really. He cared about the boy he had plastered to the ceiling, his hard length inside the changling still, his hips beginning to push the engorged length harder and deeper into the boy's tiny body.
The words that came from Yuri's lips nearly stunned him. "You are mine, you have always been mine as I am yours, baby. Always.." Yuma moaned the words but slowing his pace to what he considered making love to the changling. "Like this? Is this what you want, baby?" he moaned the words, wanting to again taste the intoxicating blood but he wanted Yuri to taste him again as well. "I want you to really taste me, to drink my blood, Yuri.." he suggested, moving one hand from the boys' hips to claw at the area just above where his heart would be beating were he alive the way Yuri was. This act the most intimate a vampire can share with any other species. "It's an offering of my heart," Yuma licked his lips. "...for a vampire to offer the area over the chest, it's our only way to pledge ourselves to another. My species will know that I've have taken a blood oath with you; the blood oath in itself is rarely done with the new order and the younger of my species taking over the old order. It is believed that the younger of the species are more ruthless and less caring. I think that belief is just the elders upset that the youngers are taking over the rankings."
"I know it hurts," Yuma felt the pain of his lover but also knew that it hurt no matter what was done, taking the pain from Yuri the best he possibly could do. "don't focus on the pain but instead how good it feels that I am inside you. Does it feel good, baby?" Yuma asked, knowing it did but trying to just distract his young lover nonetheless. "Your aunt is in deep sleep, she won't hear you. I did not harm her but nearly placed her in a deep sleep for you to feel more relaxed." Yuma smiled as his hips moved faster into the boy's body. "You are so tight, baby. You feel so good around me. I love you, too. I do. I love you. I believe you do love me. I know you do, Baby. I know." his hips moved faster along with his hand over the boy's hard length. "Purple. I like these walls, this room. Everything. I love you.."
Yuri nodded when Yuma told him he wouldn’t drop him, his heart still racing with anticipation even as the nervousness died so quickly just at the words. He did trust him. He probably trusted him more than anyone in his life. He couldn’t even think of anyone he would ever let so close like he did Yuma, he would never let anyone take pleasure from his body or taste his blood. He wouldn’t before and he wouldn’t now. He belonged to Yuma with every fiber of his being now, he gave him everything that was sacred to him, everything that retained his innocence and being, and he didn’t regret it a bit, he wanted it so much.
Tilting his head to the side as he felt the tongue moving over the wound, sealing it, he whimpered softly, his eyes moving over the others face again as his heart almost skipped a beat. It was only their second meeting even though he ‘knew’ him for months, it felt like forever but also new in the same moment. Maybe it was something from his past life or something from his dreams but he felt like he knew Yuma for so long already, he just couldn’t pull the strings together to form what all he knew about him. It was like recognizing a beautiful face in the crowd but not knowing anything of the actual person, but the wanting to know and the attraction that pulled him to the vampire he was certain wasn’t just his own body’s doing.
He felt them both being lifted higher, his back coming against the tall ceiling as he smiled brightly, letting his lips brush against the soft flesh of Yuma’s cheek. “Like this..” he moaned, tasting the blood still lingering against the vampire’s lips before feeling them pulling away all too quickly. Seeing the wrist being lifted back towards his mouth he nodded at the other’s words, kissing the underside of the now heated flesh as his fingers still clung tight to the taller frame’s back, keeping him in place against the ceiling, licking over the fading wound and drying blood.
“I want to be yours, just yours, I don’t want anyone else to ever touch me..” he whispered after Yuma’s own words, the words still giving such heated shivers through his body his and Yuma’s as one, them both echoing such sentiments that he thought he would never hear from his own lips. Feeling the pace of Yuma’s hips slowing down he smiled, the length making his insides ripple with such desire, the almost dragging of the hard skin against his inner walls seeming to be more pleasurable than the hard and fast, although he had to admit he did like that as well but something about this moment he just wanted it slow, for now at least. “Yes..I want to..” his words were soft, his dark eyes moving down the at the movement of Yuma’s hand, seeing him clawing at the flesh above his heart, the words echoing in his ears and mind. He couldn’t believe what Yuma was doing, offering his heart to him.
He smiled brightly, nodding about not focusing on the pain that was almost nearly gone now, his lips coming to kiss the side of the shapely chin. “Better than anything I’ve ever felt..” he moaned, letting his lips rock down again in reaffirmation of his words, the gasp following through as Yuma pressed faster inside him, the long length striking the spot that had his nails digging hard into the back and crying out louder as the fireworks seemed to spread and explode over his skin. “I..love you..I want to..” he cried out again, his body motioning downwards as his lips found the graceful neck before moving down to the wound over Yuma’s heart, tasting the small amount of blood there as he gripped his walls tighter around the thickness wanting every inch inside his body.
The words and thoughts coming from Yuri's head stunned him momentarily. His. Everything about Yuri now belonged to him. Had it not from the start? Yuma was still a firm believer in destiny, that things it not just happen but were meant to be. Karma. Not too many in his species were firm believers in such a thing but then again he imagined that stemmed again from him being raised amongst the human race, raised as a human being himself. Certain traits and beliefs were still encoded in his being- vampire or human. One couldn't be raised amongst a certain species and not be expected to cling to the beliefs of said species.
He and Yuri had been connected even before that destined meeting. Each of their individual fates and been set and drawn together, he was certain of that. The old woman that he was raised to refer to as grandmother had told him of the red string that bound two souls bringing them together no matter what or how far apart their bodies were, the souls would find the other. Destiny. He remembered crying the day she died, her words still locked deep within his mind and heart.
Kissing Yuri tenderly, brushing his lips against the others neck although still fighting that natural urge to bite into the tender flesh, it was his instinct to fed but with Yuri, he'd fought what was natural to him not wanting to hurt Yuri in any way possible. Still have to fight that urge to drain the changling of the taste that overpowered him each time he allowed him the pleasure of feeding from him. "Just like this.." he replied back with a smile, licking over the softness of Yuri's neck. So this was what it felt like to be human. Yuri allowed him to feel human. Well, except for the fact that he was fucking the hell out of the boy on the ceiling.
"You are mine.." Yuma repeated the words from the other boy, the words that he felt in his body and soul; again thinking of the older woman and her story of the red string that bound two souls. "Red string.." he whispered against the hallow of Yuri's neck. "No one will ever be allowed to touch you, you belong to me." Yuma attempted not to hiss the natural possessive jealous nature that was not only in his species but in him. "You will be mine forever more, as long as you breathe that breath will belong to me alone.."
His hips moved within the tight confines of his beloved Yuri. "Mine," he at last hissed the possessive growled tone. "You are mine... so close..." Yuma snarled, his incisors sharpening again. "I want more of you, please more.." Yuma retorted the words, wanting them to be a sweet question that would bond Yuri's heart closer even as they came out more in the demanding tone. "Yuri.." he kept the pace slow as his love wished. "I am yours as you are mine. Always."
Tasting the blood set off another thousand fireflies inside his small frame, everything seemed to be pulling together. Yuma and him. The way he felt, the aching of his body that turned to pleasure so quickly, the hazing in his head, the tingling in his heart. It all seemed to be connected and was forming such an odd shape. One that fit, although odd it was beautiful, one that Yuri never seen before but he watched the pattern form behind his closed lids, feeling it forming over his body, around his fingers that still graciously held onto Yuma’s back, floating through the air in the small, dark bedroom to aid in it’s movements.
Seeing and feeling these things only once, he had wondered if it was just some trick of imagination his mind was playing to ward of pain or something of the sort, but he had been in pain before, he remembered breaking his arm when he was smaller as well as his foot, rendering him from his dances classes for weeks, something he truly hated. Not only that but the many sore throats he had gotten over the years and the melody of his songs being affected even as the small boy tried to sing anyway. His song raspy and torn, that was one of his greatest pains of all. But this…he hadn’t seen or felt these things until Yuma. He had to rethink the answer and it came out as something sexual..or maybe even love. Maybe it just happened with him, or maybe it was something to do with his species, but either way he enjoyed the beautiful colors and the close, warm feeling he had when it appeared these last two times.
Licking over his lips to remove anymore blood he could, he brought his back to arch from the ceiling, his petite frame bowing up as he felt the thrusts still mildly fast but slow compared to their first time. He liked it but he also wanted to feel the pounding of entrance when Yuma was close to release. Such sexual and extreme thoughts filling his head so easily around Yuma, giving his body to the other to do with as he pleased, his mind and body completely overtaken by the lustful vampire.
“Just yours..” he repeated the words that was still lingering in his brain, the hissing tone invading his body so much that he felt on the brink again, cautiously moving his hand down and between their bodies to wrap around his own leaking erection, stroking it hard and quick. “Go over with me..inside me..want all of it..” he whispered in a purring moan, every thrust of Yuma’s length hitting dead on into his sweet spot, sending everything into over drive as he continued the hard pace over his length, feeling every cell in his body light on fire as the orgasm came ripping from his body. The shrill cries bouncing off the deep purple walls, his body trembling and bowing still against the hardness of the ceiling, feeling the dents scraping his back but it only adding to the pleasure. “Yuma!” the boy’s name passed his lips at the peak of his orgasm, letting the other know just how much he pleased him and how much of this lust and incredible feeling was just because of him. The hot white splashing against his stomach, burning his skin almost as his hand completely fell limp and cramped, before digging back into the vampire’s back.
Panting, and still holding on tight he bucked his hips down still, feeling the thick length almost growing thicker inside him, knowing it was his own body clamping around the erection as his muscles constricted then relaxed seconds later to only let the spreading ecstasy pass through his body, feeling so weightless even on the ceiling, his lips coming to Yuma’s neck kissing at the skin as he pressed his face into the crook, letting his own fall to the side for Yuma to take his blood again, whatever the other wanted was his. His body still quivering in the after math as he let every little feeling pass through him before even attempting to move again besides clinging tight to the larger body that kept him pressed against the white roof.
The words alone set Yuma's body spiraling into that point, that combined with the feeling of Yuri's body releasing. "Yuri.." he moaned harder, kissing the small changlings cheek, his lips brushing over the surface of the warm flesh. "So beautiful you are. I've never known anyone as beautiful as you are. I mean that, Yuri.." Yuma moaned with his hips pressing harder and faster into the tiny form for his own release to quickly follow that of his younger lover.
Moving his body slightly to lower them back to the bed, smiling as his body turns them to bring Yuri over him as they settle on the mattress, the small soft contented sigh passing his lips before they kiss Yuri's again. "You are quickly becoming an addiction, my pretty child.." the whispered moan bringing a smile to his chilled lips speaking the words that would sound more like something from Zaim than his own parted lips. "I don't want to leave this place right now, perhaps not even ever." he murmured wrapping his arms tighter about the tiny frame he suspended over his own. "Definitely the most beautiful person I have ever known.."
"I'm staying, at least until you fall asleep.." Yuma reassured the small body, his fingertips moving over the bare back feeling the changlings body temperature cooling even as they moved over the softness of the skin. The stirrings of the outside world beacon to him only to find denial on his part, there was nowhere else that he'd rather be. He didn't care right now about the ones of his species drinking from their victims or the Lycanthrope howling at the autumn moon, the demons raising their heads or even the humans that roamed the darkness around the outside world unaware of the dangers awaiting them. He only cared about the tiny body that he was holding, dismissing all else to shut the noise out of his head, all noise but the way that Yuri's breathing was calming as his heartbeat was slowing in pace. "I love you.."
The whispered words were followed with a genuine even knowing the tiny changling to not see the forming over his lips, he knew that somehow even in his near slumber the boy could feel it and that was really all that mattered right here and now. "I will stay with you, hold you as you sleep." the promise was one he intended to keep no matter the busy world bustled around them outside. They was safe here within the confines of this glorious purple bedroom, in the arms of this one of a kind changling that he didn't how how but knew he loved and needed above anything else to keep safe from any form of harm that threatened him, either seen or muse
"I will be here when you awaken.." Yuma whispered the words against his lovers forehead, his fingertips still moving over the tiny back. "..promise." Yuma smiled against against the cooling area, his own body beginning to take on the chilled presence but still retaining a warmth by just being here with Yuri allowing his own longer body to snugging into the bed feeling oddly safe from that outside world, closing his eyes to just lay here for a while as his love slept.
Opening his eyes slowly the pleasure of the bite almost left him numb to everything but the pleasure the pain so slight that he didn’t even notice anymore as his hips continued to buck and his voice just got louder, letting the lust filled cries fill the room as much as their heat and urgency was doing. Seeing and feeling the blood dripping from Yuma’s wrist as he slashed it open he couldn’t help but wonder what it would taste like, what it would feel like moving down his throat. Would it be the same way for Yuma? He knew it wouldn’t but the least he still wanted to taste and try, to have some of the other in the same ways he had of him.
Seeing the wrist move about his lips he took in a deep breath, his dark eyes focusing on the gash there and the blood that was splashing to his lips. His lips immediately coming out to taste the offered liquid as he felt the cut rubbing against his lips just after, the deep moan vibrating hard in his throat as he tasted the copper taste, his eyes fluttering close to take it all in before feeling his body and mind spinning once again. There was something different about it. The taste, it was as if he could taste himself there as well as Yuma, but it almost seemed to diminish as soon as it hit his tongue. The taste lingering but still giving him a feeling of wanting more and more.
His thoughts completely halted as he felt his body moving from the bed, this time in all reality. Swallowing hard, Yuri clung to Yuma’s back, his eyes opening to see the red ones above him, thinking they were the most beautiful color almost as beautiful as the light brown eyes in his ‘normal’ state. “So pretty..” he whispered with a smile as his face nuzzled against the crook of Yuma’s neck, feeling his pants being discarded as he tried not to let the thought of falling plague his mind too much, not wanting to ruin this amazing feeling. “Ceiling..” he whispered weakly before letting the high pitched strangled moan come deep from his body, the thickness stretching him insanely as the pain settled in once again, but he pushed it away as he clung more, wanting this so badly. “Take me to the ceiling..” he smiled softly at his own words, his tongue sliding over his lips as he moved to brush the softness over Yuma’s neck before moving over the slit in his wrist, tasting the blood once again before bringing his lips up to the vampire’s own, his body surrendering itself to everything that Yuma was once again, everything that he wanted from him was his.
“Make love to me…make me yours as much as you can.” he wanted it so desperately but he knew he couldn’t in the same tune, but no matter in this moment he could do what he wanted, they both could do what they wanted and that was something that it seemed they was going to take advantage of. “So thick..hard..hurts..but..” he panted against the pale flesh, his mind still swirling with thousands of thoughts a minute as his body quickly adapted to everything it was being put through, his heart still beating so hard that he thought that heart attack was still going to come. “Love you..I do..I don’t even know how, but I do…please, Yuma.” he whimpered again, his body pressing back to the thickness inside of his entrance as the sharp cries came rumbling about again, echoing around the dark purple walls.
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Yuma felt his heart 'beating' with happiness at the fact that he was bringing Yuri such joy by the simplest act know to a vampire, levitation. "Ceiling.." he repeated the word, using his body to turn them both, moving towards the ceiling placing Yuri's small body between him and the flat surface. "Like this?" Yuma smiled, dipping his head again to kiss those sweet lips, moaning at not only the way he tasted but the way his lover smelled, the way his tiny body felt against his own then lifting his wrist back to Yuri's lips. "Drink.." the one word was more of a whispered plea than a request, licking his lips at the sight of his blood touching Yuri's lips.
Moving his wrist to bring his lips to Yuri's, the kiss heated beyond any he had ever felt before in it's near desperate hunger that seemed the norm with the two of them after only two meetings, but there was month after month of just watching the other. Vampires often doing that with the ones they wanted, oddly referred to as stalking even in their species. Perhaps the human term came into play or some human had contact with the phrase from his world, he neither knew nor did he care, really. He cared about the boy he had plastered to the ceiling, his hard length inside the changling still, his hips beginning to push the engorged length harder and deeper into the boy's tiny body.
The words that came from Yuri's lips nearly stunned him. "You are mine, you have always been mine as I am yours, baby. Always.." Yuma moaned the words but slowing his pace to what he considered making love to the changling. "Like this? Is this what you want, baby?" he moaned the words, wanting to again taste the intoxicating blood but he wanted Yuri to taste him again as well. "I want you to really taste me, to drink my blood, Yuri.." he suggested, moving one hand from the boys' hips to claw at the area just above where his heart would be beating were he alive the way Yuri was. This act the most intimate a vampire can share with any other species. "It's an offering of my heart," Yuma licked his lips. "...for a vampire to offer the area over the chest, it's our only way to pledge ourselves to another. My species will know that I've have taken a blood oath with you; the blood oath in itself is rarely done with the new order and the younger of my species taking over the old order. It is believed that the younger of the species are more ruthless and less caring. I think that belief is just the elders upset that the youngers are taking over the rankings."
"I know it hurts," Yuma felt the pain of his lover but also knew that it hurt no matter what was done, taking the pain from Yuri the best he possibly could do. "don't focus on the pain but instead how good it feels that I am inside you. Does it feel good, baby?" Yuma asked, knowing it did but trying to just distract his young lover nonetheless. "Your aunt is in deep sleep, she won't hear you. I did not harm her but nearly placed her in a deep sleep for you to feel more relaxed." Yuma smiled as his hips moved faster into the boy's body. "You are so tight, baby. You feel so good around me. I love you, too. I do. I love you. I believe you do love me. I know you do, Baby. I know." his hips moved faster along with his hand over the boy's hard length. "Purple. I like these walls, this room. Everything. I love you.."
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Tilting his head to the side as he felt the tongue moving over the wound, sealing it, he whimpered softly, his eyes moving over the others face again as his heart almost skipped a beat. It was only their second meeting even though he ‘knew’ him for months, it felt like forever but also new in the same moment. Maybe it was something from his past life or something from his dreams but he felt like he knew Yuma for so long already, he just couldn’t pull the strings together to form what all he knew about him. It was like recognizing a beautiful face in the crowd but not knowing anything of the actual person, but the wanting to know and the attraction that pulled him to the vampire he was certain wasn’t just his own body’s doing.
He felt them both being lifted higher, his back coming against the tall ceiling as he smiled brightly, letting his lips brush against the soft flesh of Yuma’s cheek. “Like this..” he moaned, tasting the blood still lingering against the vampire’s lips before feeling them pulling away all too quickly. Seeing the wrist being lifted back towards his mouth he nodded at the other’s words, kissing the underside of the now heated flesh as his fingers still clung tight to the taller frame’s back, keeping him in place against the ceiling, licking over the fading wound and drying blood.
“I want to be yours, just yours, I don’t want anyone else to ever touch me..” he whispered after Yuma’s own words, the words still giving such heated shivers through his body his and Yuma’s as one, them both echoing such sentiments that he thought he would never hear from his own lips. Feeling the pace of Yuma’s hips slowing down he smiled, the length making his insides ripple with such desire, the almost dragging of the hard skin against his inner walls seeming to be more pleasurable than the hard and fast, although he had to admit he did like that as well but something about this moment he just wanted it slow, for now at least. “Yes..I want to..” his words were soft, his dark eyes moving down the at the movement of Yuma’s hand, seeing him clawing at the flesh above his heart, the words echoing in his ears and mind. He couldn’t believe what Yuma was doing, offering his heart to him.
He smiled brightly, nodding about not focusing on the pain that was almost nearly gone now, his lips coming to kiss the side of the shapely chin. “Better than anything I’ve ever felt..” he moaned, letting his lips rock down again in reaffirmation of his words, the gasp following through as Yuma pressed faster inside him, the long length striking the spot that had his nails digging hard into the back and crying out louder as the fireworks seemed to spread and explode over his skin. “I..love you..I want to..” he cried out again, his body motioning downwards as his lips found the graceful neck before moving down to the wound over Yuma’s heart, tasting the small amount of blood there as he gripped his walls tighter around the thickness wanting every inch inside his body.
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He and Yuri had been connected even before that destined meeting. Each of their individual fates and been set and drawn together, he was certain of that. The old woman that he was raised to refer to as grandmother had told him of the red string that bound two souls bringing them together no matter what or how far apart their bodies were, the souls would find the other. Destiny. He remembered crying the day she died, her words still locked deep within his mind and heart.
Kissing Yuri tenderly, brushing his lips against the others neck although still fighting that natural urge to bite into the tender flesh, it was his instinct to fed but with Yuri, he'd fought what was natural to him not wanting to hurt Yuri in any way possible. Still have to fight that urge to drain the changling of the taste that overpowered him each time he allowed him the pleasure of feeding from him. "Just like this.." he replied back with a smile, licking over the softness of Yuri's neck. So this was what it felt like to be human. Yuri allowed him to feel human. Well, except for the fact that he was fucking the hell out of the boy on the ceiling.
"You are mine.." Yuma repeated the words from the other boy, the words that he felt in his body and soul; again thinking of the older woman and her story of the red string that bound two souls. "Red string.." he whispered against the hallow of Yuri's neck. "No one will ever be allowed to touch you, you belong to me." Yuma attempted not to hiss the natural possessive jealous nature that was not only in his species but in him. "You will be mine forever more, as long as you breathe that breath will belong to me alone.."
His hips moved within the tight confines of his beloved Yuri. "Mine," he at last hissed the possessive growled tone. "You are mine... so close..." Yuma snarled, his incisors sharpening again. "I want more of you, please more.." Yuma retorted the words, wanting them to be a sweet question that would bond Yuri's heart closer even as they came out more in the demanding tone. "Yuri.." he kept the pace slow as his love wished. "I am yours as you are mine. Always."
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Seeing and feeling these things only once, he had wondered if it was just some trick of imagination his mind was playing to ward of pain or something of the sort, but he had been in pain before, he remembered breaking his arm when he was smaller as well as his foot, rendering him from his dances classes for weeks, something he truly hated. Not only that but the many sore throats he had gotten over the years and the melody of his songs being affected even as the small boy tried to sing anyway. His song raspy and torn, that was one of his greatest pains of all. But this…he hadn’t seen or felt these things until Yuma. He had to rethink the answer and it came out as something sexual..or maybe even love. Maybe it just happened with him, or maybe it was something to do with his species, but either way he enjoyed the beautiful colors and the close, warm feeling he had when it appeared these last two times.
Licking over his lips to remove anymore blood he could, he brought his back to arch from the ceiling, his petite frame bowing up as he felt the thrusts still mildly fast but slow compared to their first time. He liked it but he also wanted to feel the pounding of entrance when Yuma was close to release. Such sexual and extreme thoughts filling his head so easily around Yuma, giving his body to the other to do with as he pleased, his mind and body completely overtaken by the lustful vampire.
“Just yours..” he repeated the words that was still lingering in his brain, the hissing tone invading his body so much that he felt on the brink again, cautiously moving his hand down and between their bodies to wrap around his own leaking erection, stroking it hard and quick. “Go over with me..inside me..want all of it..” he whispered in a purring moan, every thrust of Yuma’s length hitting dead on into his sweet spot, sending everything into over drive as he continued the hard pace over his length, feeling every cell in his body light on fire as the orgasm came ripping from his body. The shrill cries bouncing off the deep purple walls, his body trembling and bowing still against the hardness of the ceiling, feeling the dents scraping his back but it only adding to the pleasure. “Yuma!” the boy’s name passed his lips at the peak of his orgasm, letting the other know just how much he pleased him and how much of this lust and incredible feeling was just because of him. The hot white splashing against his stomach, burning his skin almost as his hand completely fell limp and cramped, before digging back into the vampire’s back.
Panting, and still holding on tight he bucked his hips down still, feeling the thick length almost growing thicker inside him, knowing it was his own body clamping around the erection as his muscles constricted then relaxed seconds later to only let the spreading ecstasy pass through his body, feeling so weightless even on the ceiling, his lips coming to Yuma’s neck kissing at the skin as he pressed his face into the crook, letting his own fall to the side for Yuma to take his blood again, whatever the other wanted was his. His body still quivering in the after math as he let every little feeling pass through him before even attempting to move again besides clinging tight to the larger body that kept him pressed against the white roof.
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Moving his body slightly to lower them back to the bed, smiling as his body turns them to bring Yuri over him as they settle on the mattress, the small soft contented sigh passing his lips before they kiss Yuri's again. "You are quickly becoming an addiction, my pretty child.." the whispered moan bringing a smile to his chilled lips speaking the words that would sound more like something from Zaim than his own parted lips. "I don't want to leave this place right now, perhaps not even ever." he murmured wrapping his arms tighter about the tiny frame he suspended over his own. "Definitely the most beautiful person I have ever known.."
"I'm staying, at least until you fall asleep.." Yuma reassured the small body, his fingertips moving over the bare back feeling the changlings body temperature cooling even as they moved over the softness of the skin. The stirrings of the outside world beacon to him only to find denial on his part, there was nowhere else that he'd rather be. He didn't care right now about the ones of his species drinking from their victims or the Lycanthrope howling at the autumn moon, the demons raising their heads or even the humans that roamed the darkness around the outside world unaware of the dangers awaiting them. He only cared about the tiny body that he was holding, dismissing all else to shut the noise out of his head, all noise but the way that Yuri's breathing was calming as his heartbeat was slowing in pace. "I love you.."
The whispered words were followed with a genuine even knowing the tiny changling to not see the forming over his lips, he knew that somehow even in his near slumber the boy could feel it and that was really all that mattered right here and now. "I will stay with you, hold you as you sleep." the promise was one he intended to keep no matter the busy world bustled around them outside. They was safe here within the confines of this glorious purple bedroom, in the arms of this one of a kind changling that he didn't how how but knew he loved and needed above anything else to keep safe from any form of harm that threatened him, either seen or muse
"I will be here when you awaken.." Yuma whispered the words against his lovers forehead, his fingertips still moving over the tiny back. "..promise." Yuma smiled against against the cooling area, his own body beginning to take on the chilled presence but still retaining a warmth by just being here with Yuri allowing his own longer body to snugging into the bed feeling oddly safe from that outside world, closing his eyes to just lay here for a while as his love slept.
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