Dreams came often to Yuuki. Random, whimsical stories that belonged in a children's book; joyful ones with peace and joy and those she cared about. Dreams that wove together the more startling images from her true past and the threads of the what-could-have-beens and the possibilities the future held. They were common, yet altogether not. Sometimes
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The thought alone, however, even the slim possibility was enough to get Yuuki's hopes up. Strangely, it felt as though she hadn't seen or even heard from Kaname in ages. If there was even the smallest of chances that the voice who called her name was real, to even spend a moment longer wondering why was unheard of. If it was him, Yuuki knew she didn't need to seek out any further way to keep herself tucked away while in such a state ( ... )
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"Yuuki," he said again, searching her eyes. Crimson. "Is anything wrong?" Something had to be wrong. (Mysterious love hotels aside, but that was an issue entirely beside the point.)
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"I'm..." Yuuki started. "This place is strange, but I think I feel okay..." Red eyes opened again to watch him, wet with a thin layer of unshed tears that matched a relieved, yet somewhat dazed smile that played across her lips.
Another aching pulse almost made Yuuki shiver. Her fingers curled tighter between his, head shifting. Lips brushed the inside of Kaname's wrist and a few deep, quiet breaths before adding, "It just feels like it's been months since I last saw you."
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He breathed in, kept himself in check.
"It seems we're under the influence of a drug," Kaname's voice was low. "Perhaps an aphrodisiac. I woke up in a similar room, in a similar state..."
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Even the soft, feather-like kiss was like a tease. A slight turn of her head so her nose brushed his. Taking Kaname's hand from her cheek, she held it over her pounding heart. His scent alone was dizzying.
"I need..." Yuuki exhaled, grasping at his back. She could devour him. "...Kaname, here... It's all okay if Kaname's here, with me..."
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He kissed her.
Of course he would kiss her. Especially after those words, that breathless, alluring voice. After all this time, because it had been months just as Yuuki said.
Kaname blindly locked the door behind him, without releasing Yuuki from the almost harsh kiss. When he did release her lips, he did not relinquish their proximity.
"I've missed you," he confessed in a whisper. His fingers brushed her cheek reverently, striving to quell the sudden desperation that threatened to consume him. He kissed her again, deliberately soft.
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Purposefully gentle, drawn out. Yuuki felt just a touch more capable of keeping her desires in control, compared to the increasing haze of blood lust that taunted her to give in, to pull Kaname down and take what belonged to her.
Simply the idea of it made Yuuki shiver. Her will slipped far enough that, within the the kiss, she deliberately nicked Kaname's lower lip hard enough to draw blood, her hold on him tighenting as she did so.
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He lifted Yuuki, bringing her thighs over his hips, and brought her over to the bed, where he laid her out gently over the cool bed sheets. He drew back with a heavy breath, discarding his jacket, and undid his tie, the buttons of his shirt.
There was absolutely no doubt in his mind about what they would be doing.
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Her eyes stayed focused on Kaname the entire time, deep red gaze through a fringe of chocolate brown, cheeks flushed. At some point Yuuki had felt the shift of her fangs lengthening. The taste of him still wet on Yuuki's tongue, tangled within her every sense and thought.
Too much. Such a tease that was far from enough to sate fervent desires that tightly coiled deep within her. One seamless move and Yuuki was upright again, at her knees nearly pressed against Kaname. Her fingers met with his to help undo the rest of the shirt's buttons, an affectionate nuzzle of her nose to his cheek and within soft, dark hair ( ... )
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"There's no need for you to hold back, Yuuki." His words were a harsh caress over her lips, eyes having gone a dark shade of crimson. "Take what's yours."
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Yuuki dragged her feet up his legs before her own tightly wrapped around his waist, hands desperate to run over the skin beneath an open shirt.
"What's... mine," she repeated in a breath. Her fingers curled against Kaname's back, his shoulder blades. "My strong, beloved Kaname..."
A small, pleased smile crossed her lips to simply speak the words. However, it wasn't until a shift in positions, an easy decision that now had her pressing down against Kaname and into the sheets did Yuuki claim him. Fangs easing in at first, only for her to hold tight and greedily take what she'd been aching for.
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It could be one of the most intimate acts between lovers, and Kaname felt it clearly. His head tilted back, submissive to her desires, for the moment, and bit back a groan. His hands slid up her thighs, up under her nightgown, over the jutting of her hips, up until he could finally fondle and squeeze her breasts. Her nipples stiffened under his stroking fingers, and his hips finally pressed up against her.
"Yuuki..."
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The caress of his hands was teasing, but the arch of his hips elicited almost a whimper of a moan, the sound released in a shaky, muffled sigh against Kaname's throat. Her legs squeezed around his waist, hips pressing back in an almost raw, desperate gesture.
At some point Yuuki finally began to let up, nearly reluctant to retract her fangs, then licking the wounds before they healed.
Blood stained her lips when Yuuki pressed a kiss to his again, "... as I am yours.."
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He gripped Yuuki's hips, thumbs pushing down the waistband of her panties. He panted softly against his lover's neck, somehow able to reign in the throbbing need to just take her. Denying himself like that felt good in an entirely different way...
Kaname gently pulled at her hips, murmuring, "Crawl up." One of his hands drew her nightgown up, exposing her back. "And this... take it off."
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She was almost disappointed that Kaname pulled back before taking much at all, but at the same time, it hardly mattered.
Anything for Kaname. Anything and everything. She sat up a bit in order to slip out of the gown, hips moving to let Kaname's hands tug her panties down further. Moving up then, Yuuki pressed a rough kiss to his lips, her gaze seeking his just as a hand slid down between them, grasping at the waistband of Kaname's pants.
"Let me- I want..." Another whimper-like moan at the back of her throat, against Kaname's lips as she pressed down to him again. "...want to please Kaname. Let me..." Just as much as Yuuki craved his touch, the desire to make him feel good as well was overwhelming.
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