Tyrant Fanfic: Blood, Love and Tears. Chapter 26

May 05, 2012 21:41

I’m still Sherlock-obsessed. But my minds slowly coming down from that high and I’ve started thinking about writing this story again. Although the next chapter won’t be finished for a long time to come….

Why?

Because my grandmother broke her arm and most of my free time, I’m spending with her, helping her with things she can’t do on her own or just simply keeping her company.

So I won’t have much time for writing during the next three weeks or even longer.

So enjoy this chapter and curse me all you want for ending it in such a place. XD

Title: Blood, love and tears
Author: yaoilovefan
Beta: elyrian
Warnings: language, sexual situation
Rating: NC-17
Characters: Souichi, Tetsuhiro, and a surprise!
Note: It's an AU fic.
Summary: Morinaga is a vampire and wants to play around. One night in a club he finds an interesting human and is mesmerized by him. Will he only use his new prey or will he fall in love? And how will the other one react on an immortal lover? What will his feelings be?

Chapter 25

Chapter 26

Isogai’s parting words left Souichi confused. He didn’t know what the Hunter had meant and he wasn’t sure if he wanted to know. The Hunter had been making Souichi’s life difficult for the past two weeks and Souichi hoped he would stop now that they had spoken.

‘Fuck it. I’m going to bed.’

That was exactly what Souichi did, but just like every previous night his dreams were plagued by a certain vampire. Most of the time the dreams took him back into the tower, very few took place somewhere around the club that he’d met Morinaga in, but this particular one took place in the vampire’s own chambers. Souichi hadn’t been paying attention to details that one time Morinaga dragged him there and left him bound to the bed before returning and having his way with his body, but he recognized the place anyway. Not to mention that Morinaga was currently lying on the bed naked and jacking off.

Souichi’s eyes were drawn to Morinaga’s body, especially to the hand working his swollen cock, but he didn’t neglect the rest of the vampire. Morinaga must have been masturbating for quite some time because his body was glistening with sweat in the dim light of the crystals illuminating the chamber. The sight hypnotized Souichi and he took a few steps forward.

The short distance that he had edged forward must have been enough to alert Morinaga to his presence in the room because the vampire’s head turned and eyes blazing with lust looked right into Souichi’s. He gulped, shivering from the intensity of the vampire’s gaze and he took a few more steps towards the bed. He was now only an arm‘s length away from Morinaga and his hands were itching to reach out and touch the heated skin in front of him.

As it turned out he didn’t need to do anything because it was Morinaga who reached out with his hand, abandoning his cock in the process. Souichi’s gaze drifted to the red, precome-dripping hard on and was about to touch the head when Morinaga’s voice brought him out of his trance.

“I’m happy you’re here. I’ve missed you,” Morinaga said warmly.

Souichi looked into the vampire’s eyes and saw the warmth reflected there. He smiled and entwined his own hand with Morinaga’s outstretched one.

“I’ve missed you, too.” He let the vampire pull him onto the bed and his pajama covered skin touched Morinaga’s heated flesh. He heard the vampire groan and clever fingers started working on his clothes.

“Off with them. I want you naked,” Morinaga demanded. He had already managed to take the top of Souichi’s pajamas off and was now sliding the pants down Souichi’s thighs.

Souichi’s heartbeat accelerated in anticipation and soon enough a firm hand closed around his own rapidly growing erection. It was his turn to groan. He straddled Morinaga, slithering down so that the vampire’s erection ended up cradled by Souichi’s ass cheeks. Morinaga helped him get into the most comfortable position and guided Souichi’s hips with his hands. He let Morinaga guide his body and ended up moving so that the vampire’s hard on was sliding up and down Souichi’s cleft.

His own erection was rock hard by now and Souichi desperately wanted Morinaga to touch him, but he was not ready to beg yet. Although he suspected that he would end up begging in the end, anyway. Morinaga was just too good at what he was doing, at how he was playing Souichi’s body as if it was an instrument that the vampire knew inside and out.

‘That might be just the case here and my body is making it far too easy for him,’ Souichi thought half amused and half irritated. He concentrated on the feel of Morinaga’s skin on his own, letting the sensation flow through his body. ‘I thought I’d never feel this again.’ Souichi’s breath hitched as he felt the tip of Morinaga’s cock drag across his opening. His ass started twitching as if desperately wanting to have the thing that was teasing it so wonderfully inside.

Souichi looked into Morinaga’s face. The amount of heat and need he saw in the vampire’s eyes stunned him for a moment and his body stilled. Morinaga’s didn’t. He felt the vampire rub his erection more insistently where Souichi wanted it so desperately. He felt the magnificent demon’s hard on almost breach him and he bent forward, capturing Morinaga’s lips with his own. The kiss they shared made him moan into the vampire’s open mouth. Their tongues battled but there was no real desire for either of them to win. Morinaga’s hands stopped helping move Souichi’s hips and embraced him.

Without breaking the kiss Souichi started moving again. He angled his hips so that Morinaga’s length had the best possible access to his opening. Morinaga used the opportunity. Souichi felt his hands move around him, one settling on his hip and the other moving lower, probably to steady his shaft since suddenly Souichi felt the blunt head of Morinaga’s cock start pushing its way past his opening and into his body…

… and he woke up.

Souichi moaned pitifully, covering his face with his hands. He shivered all over, his breathing labored and his body painfully aroused.

‘That was just a dream!’

“Fuuuuuuck!”

Souichi felt a wave of pure despair and loneliness wash through him. He was just so frustrated, not only with the situation he found himself in, but also with himself for the feelings and wants that had been clearly manifesting themselves almost every night from the moment he had come back from the Demon World.

He was also still horny as hell. Souichi actually suspected that if the dream had lasted a minute longer he would have come in his sleep.

Now he was forced to pleasure himself. There was just no way that he would lose this boner without making himself come. Souichi slipped his hand inside his pajama pants and gripped his already dripping shaft, using the fluid as lubricant. Bringing himself to completion didn’t take long and soon Souichi was coming while moaning out Morinaga’s name.

Afterwards he lay there waiting for his breathing to return to normal. When it finally did, he threw off the covers and sat up. He looked down at himself morosely. ‘Now I need to change and clean up.’

*** ***

The next morning Souichi woke up in a sour mood although he tried his best to hide it from his brother. He didn’t need another talk with Isogai and he suspected that if his brother worried even more about him, the Hunter would take it upon himself to make Souichi better one way or the other. He also tried to make some sense of Isogai’s parting words from last night. They had sounded like gibberish to Souichi’s ears, and after a few hours of fruitless thinking he gave up altogether, concentrating instead on his experiments at the University. He wouldn’t think about Isogai’s weird parting words until later.

It was late and the sun was about to start setting when Souichi called it quits with his experiments and headed back home. He needed to clear his mind and preferably find a solution to his stupid infatuation, so he thought a walk would do him good. His plan wasn’t working as Souichi made his way home. He didn’t want to worry his siblings any more than he already had. Working late hours wasn’t anything new but acting so gloomy was not normal for him.

He was bracing himself to act more upbeat so that he wouldn’t spook his siblings with his behavior any longer when he heard the heavy slaps of dog paws hitting the concrete. He didn’t think much of it until the noise grew louder. ‘That must be one hell of a hound to make so much noise… and it must have quite the claws to click on the ground like that.’

Souichi turned around curiously.

“Shit!” he squeaked and broke into a run.

What he had seen behind him was no normal dog. A hound straight from Hell was after him. Big, even bigger than a Great Dane, and very muscular with massive paws with three toes each and even bigger claws. The dewclaws supported even larger spurs, making it even easier for the beast to hold on to its victim when it finally sunk its talons into them. The beast’s mane was totally black and resembled feathery scales, the largest of the scales around its neck. Its ears and snout were enormous. Its eyes were yellow but glowed red starting from the outer rim and gradually expanding to the center the more intense and focused its gaze became. The thing that stood out the most about beast besides its head and paws was its tail, which didn’t seem like a dog’s tail at all. It resembled more a reptile’s tail than a dog’s, and was very active, swishing the air constantly and making a lot of noise whenever it moved.

It was a truly magnificent creature but Souichi didn’t dare stop and admire the hellish hound. His encounter with the Glatisant was still fresh in his memory and he highly doubted that the beast running after him wanted to give him a friendly lick.

‘Not again!’ Souichi thought, annoyed and scared at the same time. He looked back noticing the hound running after him. It didn’t look like the beast was even using its full speed; with its powerful legs it looked like it was taking a stroll rather than chasing a meal.

Souichi faced forward again, assessing his whereabouts and thinking of the shortest way home. He hoped that the Hunters were there and would do their job in getting rid of this beast.

‘How the hell did that beast even get here?’ Something wasn’t right. Unless Kurokawa and Isogai were really lame Hunters such hellish hounds shouldn’t be here in town. They should have been chased away or killed or forced back into their own world.

‘Where the fuck are some strolling people when you need them?’ Souichi thought, irritated. It wasn’t like Souichi thought running into someone might get the hound to stop chasing him, but he wouldn’t feel so alone if he wasn’t the only one running away. Even more than another human being, Souichi wanted a certain vampire to save him. He wouldn’t mind. Not at all.

He was getting a bit tired but the adrenaline made him a lot stronger and tougher than he normally was and Souichi knew that he might have a chance of getting home if the beast didn’t suddenly pick up speed. The shortest way home was to turn right at the next intersection. Souichi did just that and stopped so abruptly that he nearly fell on his nose. At the end of the street stood another hell hound. It was growling and its gaze was concentrated on Souichi’s figure. It was crouched low to the ground and flashed its canines at Souichi. When the beast saw that it had Souichi’s attention, it started advancing slowly as if waiting for the best moment to pounce.

‘How did it get here before me?’ Souichi backed away, not wanting to lose sight of the beast. When he finally returned to the intersection, he looked to his right and saw the hound that he had been running away from originally waiting for him there. Its fangs were also bared and saliva was dripping onto the ground underneath it. When it saw Souichi it prowled forward.

‘There are two of them!’ Souichi thought desperately. He couldn’t go straight home. The beasts were preventing him from escaping, so he started running straight ahead again. His heart was beating frantically and he was panting from the exertion. Souichi was trying very desperately not to let panic overtake him but he still heard the sharp looking claws clicking on the concrete. For some odd reason this situation was even more frightening than the one with the Glatisant. Some very small part of Souichi’s brain contemplated why but he was slowly losing the ability to think clearly.

He just ran blindly now, not really paying attention to where he went. He tried to turn a few times but somehow the hounds that were still after him anticipated his moves and one of them would dart ahead with inhuman speed and block his way. Other times one would pass him and impede him while the other hung back and herded him left or right. Souichi started to feel like a sheep. He just thought that these herding dogs were more like wolves and would probably just eat him when they got him where they wanted him.

‘Shit!’

Souichi came to a halt as one of the hounds raced past him and blocked his way again, growling menacingly, its eyes blazing red with only a small yellow point in the middle. Souichi checked behind himself and saw the other hound slowly advancing, showing its fangs as well.

‘I’m trapped,’ he thought desperately.

The hounds herded him into a narrow alley with windowless brick buildings. He didn’t know where he was but he knew enough to know that this was the end. Both ends of the street were blocked by the hounds and he was right in the middle.

Trembling from head to toe, Souichi pressed himself into the wall on one side of the street, breathing erratically. He was about to start shouting for help even though he suspected that he’d only provoke the two beasts into lunging at him, but he didn’t care. He had had enough. Playing with your food was in a very bad taste in his opinion. He tried to even out his breathing and think of a way out when a movement caught his attention.

“Hmmm… So you’re the human,” said a calm and smooth voice.

Souichi dragged himself away from the wall and faced the approaching figure. The man was about the same height as Souichi and his hair, although only reaching his ears and barely covering his nape, was a light color, even lighter than Souichi’s. His face was very elegant and his half-lidded eyes had a shine to them that probably drew everyone’s attention. The man would have been strikingly beautiful if not for the tightly shut, frowning mouth.

He was wearing a white tunic with a stand-up collar, widening from the waist down, with black bindings instead of buttons. The tunic’s edges were embroidered with black thread. His pants were also white with black needlework on the hems but not much of it was showing from underneath the tunic. The boots were also white and made from some kind of hide with the toe and heel made from black, sturdy looking leather. The soles were also black and coarse. Souichi suspected the boots were very heavy but it didn’t look like the owner of the boots noticed.

It was clear as day that he was having the dubious pleasure of meeting another demon. From the disdainful look the white clad man was sending him after assessing him by looking Souichi up and down, Souichi assumed that the demon wasn’t there to help him. His assumption was soon confirmed when both of the hounds trotted towards the demon and rubbed their enormous bodies on the demon’s. Souichi watched as the demon petted the two hounds. When they had had enough they lay down nearby, still swishing their tails and watching Souichi intently although this time with eyes less red than before.

“Who are you? And what the hell do you want?” Souichi didn’t think pleasantries would get him anywhere so he opted to get straight to the point.

The Demon tsked and assessed Souichi critically. “You really have no idea who I am? And here I thought Tetsuhiro, being the loving guy he is, would at least mention me.” The demon’s eyes narrowed in cool amusement but there was no true mirth in them.

‘He totally ignored my questions.’ The demon reminded Souichi of Morinaga’s brother. ‘At least Morinaga was with me when I was facing that other vampire. Here… I’m entirely on my own.’ Souichi also didn’t like the way the demon, whoever and whatever he was, spoke about Morinaga. It sounded as if the guy was mocking him and despite his fear that made Souichi angry.

“My, my, what a devoted human. You’re scared half out of your mind and still you can get angry on Tetsuhiro’s behalf. This is so amusing,” the other man chuckled cruelly.

Before Souichi could respond the demon moved and pinned him to the brick wall. He yelped, grimacing in pain. His head collided with the wall with great impact and Souichi’s vision swam for a moment, his ears ringing. The demon was apparently as fast and as strong as Morinaga and used that speed and strength to press Souichi’s body to the wall, not giving him even an inch of free space to move. He also pinned Souichi’s wrists to either side of Souichi’s head with his own hands. From the pain in the back of his hands and wrists, Souichi was sure he was going to have some nasty bruises if he ever got away from this situation alive.

“You humans are so fragile, so delicate,” the demon said off-handedly, but didn’t loosen his grip.

Souichi remembered being in the exact same position with Morinaga but this time it felt totally different. He hadn’t realized it then but now he knew. Morinaga had been gentle with him; he hadn’t wanted to hurt Souichi in any way or form, unlike this demon.

“Let go! Let me go!” Souichi had to try getting away. He refused to just let the demon do with him whatever he wanted so he struggled, but just like with Morinaga, he wasn’t able to break away.

“Yes, fear me. The frantic beating of your heart sounds like music to my ears,” the demon whispered next to Souichi’s ear, making him still.

Souichi turned his head as far from the demon as possible. That turned out to be a mistake that the demon used instantly. Souichi heard a faint, triumphant chuckle just before sharp fangs pierced his neck. He cried out as hot pain shot from the place the unyielding fangs embedded themselves in Souichi’s flesh and pierced a vein.

It hurt. It hurt like nothing ever had before. It was yet another difference that taught Souichi more about Morinaga than he would have ever imagined possible when learning from such a traumatic experience. Morinaga had bitten him before but it was nowhere near as painful and terrifying as this vampire’s bite.

‘At least I know now what type of demon he is.’

Souichi tried to pull his head away but a hand tangled itself in his hair and immobilized him. The vampire yanked on his head and exposed his neck even more. The angle was very painful but the pain from the wound on Souichi’s neck made every other pain dull in comparison. Since the vampire was using one of his hands to immobilize Souichi’s head, that left Souichi with one free hand. He promptly used it and started hitting the vampire on every surface he could reach. As expected the vampire didn’t react. He looked totally unimpressed and Souichi wondered if he even felt anything.

The steady pull of the mouth drawing more and more of his blood terrified Souichi. Morinaga had not fed from him for such a long time and Souichi wondered if the vampire’s intention was to suck him dry. He tried to think of something that would help him to escape this situation but thinking was getting more and more difficult. His brain felt too tight for his skull, like suddenly there were more of his thoughts than his mind could contain. It was a very uncomfortable feeling that was getting worse the longer it lasted, the longer the vampire fed from him.

‘What is he doing to me?’ Souichi thought desperately. His throat closed up on him and he couldn’t squeeze out even the tiniest sound. His breathing sped up and his vision swam. Black dots started appearing in front of his eyes. He didn’t have the strength to hit the vampire anymore. His body broke out in a cold sweat and his ears started ringing. If the vampire hadn’t been pinning him to the wall, he would have slid down it and ended up sprawled on the ground.

The pain in his neck and the pressure in his brain forced tears out of his eyes. He wanted this to end. Souichi trembled, his heart beating frantically, his vision nearly back now, and he wasn’t sure he could hear anything through the ringing in his ears. He was unbelievably weak and cold, and on top of that he started to feel nauseous.

It was too much. He couldn’t take anymore. His free hand that had been gripping the vampire’s shoulder loosened and slid down limply to hang along Souichi’s body and Souichi slipped into unconsciousness.

Chapter 27

Note: I know, I know. I should be drowned for ending here and making such a terrifying cliffhanger; not to mention that I’m going to make you all wait quite a while for the next chapter. >.< But I hope you enjoyed Souichi’s dream. ;) Do you recognize the guy who had bitten Souichi? I hope you do. I couldn’t wait to introduce him to the story. Now he’s in it! Yay! Things gonna get interesting. Just you wait!

Here is a picture that I took as reference/inspiration for the hell hounds. I read a bit before how a hell hound looks like and then searched for an image that would cover it. I liked this one the most. ^-^




Here is the site with the image.
http://www.milesteves.com/gallery/v/SCULPTURE/Hell-Hound+-148.jpg.html
There are a few more pictures taken from other angles. You might find a few other interesting things there too! ^-^

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