Original title: Amour nocturne

Author: murasaki x luna

Translation: Allys-33

Beta: Metanan34

Translator's note: I specify that I do not have the agreement of the author and in case of disagreement the story will be deleted.

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Nightly love

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Do you believe in vampires? I do. I've seen one of them. I've been bitten by him. Since then, I've belonged to him. Body and soul. I can't get away from him.

It's been four years since he bit me. Four years that I've belonged to him. For four years he's been drinking my blood and smearing my body every night.

Tonight is the full moon. During this time, he's more hungry than usual. He drinks more blood than on any other night. And the following act is more violent than usual.

And because today It's been four years since I belong to him.

I only see him at night, never during the day, as it would kill him.

I could escape during the day, but It would be useless. I've already tried and he tracked me down. I also tried to kill him, but I failed.

He has never raised his hand towards me. He's never tried to kill me.

He only drinks more of my blood. His acts were more violent, but he never tried to hurt me. At least not intentionally.

And there's another reason I don't want to leave.

I don't want to leave, beacause I love him.

Surprised? I know, I was surprised too when I realized it. I didn't want to accept that, and yet…

I was sitting in the living room reading a book.

Suddenly, I hear the upstairs bedroom door opening and closing. I glance at the window and notice that it had gotten dark. I sigh and go back to my reading until I felt a warm breath on my neck. I shudder despite myself.

His breath has always had this effect on me.

I feel his breathing slightly go down and get more insistent.

"Have I kept you waiting?"

He whispered these words in my ear. I gulped before slowly shaking my head.

I can feel him start to smirk.

"So can I...?"

Why is he asking me this question? He knows the answer already. My answer takes a while.

Too much for his liking.

"Killua."

"Mmh?"

Comprising, I nod.

He backs away and walks around the sofa to stand in front of me. I see him every night, but I'm still fascinated by his body, his approach and above all, his face. But if there's one thing I would never get used to, that's his beautiful canines, too long to be innocent.

I get out of my thoughts and I nod again with hesitation.

After all, what do I have to lose to let him drink my blood once more?

I felt his fangs inside my neck.

It still hurts a lot.

Do I ever get used to it?

If only I could tell him what I thinks about him. What I feel about him. But it's impossible.I care too much about him to risk to losing him.

I can feel the fangs leaving my neck. Is he done already?

I don't understand. Usually it's not that fast.

I can see him move back. His face is a few inches away from mine. No! Not that!

I feel his hand resting on my cheek. My blood quickly rises to my cheeks.

"What's going on, Killua?"

"N-nothing."

He shakes his head. He doesn't believe me. Obviously.

His other hand is on my other cheek. He has my face in both of his hands. Why?

"Tell me what's troubling you, Killua…"

No! Don't pronounce my name that way. I'm begging you. Shut up!

How does he want me to tell him that I've fallen in love with him? How?

I can't.

He sticks his forehead against mine.

I'm 's he doing? Why?

"Please… Tell me what's bothering you. Say it to me."

His grip around my head tightened up. It hurts.

"I… I can't."

"Why?"

I'm not answering. I can't. Please, don't make me do this.

I closed my eyes. I don't want to see his face anymore.

I feel something crashing down on my lips.

I open my eyes. His own are closed.

I suddenly understand. He's kissing me.

I push him away. Why? I don't know, but it's too late.

He violently grabs my arm. In an instant I'm lying on the couch, him over me, kissing me again.

I don't react. I can't.

I put my arms around his neck. He puts his tongue to my lower lip. I slightly open my mouth. He passes his tongue there and start exploring my mouth.

He moves away after a few minutes.

"Will you tell me, this time, what's troubling you?"

I blush and turn my head. His hand grabs my chin and forces me to look at him.

I look into his black eyes. So dark and deep.

Why did I have to fall in love with him.

He doesn't like my stubborn silence and kisses me again. He took his hand off my chin and blocked my two hands above my head.

His hand is cold. I shiver. His mouth leaves mine to visit my neck, which he has already known for a long time.

His hand is under my shirt moving and he unbottons my top.

I feel his almost non-existent breath against my ear

"Have you made up your mind?"

"I… "

I can feel him 's biting my earlobes.

"Killua, do you know why I've only been drinking your blood and only yours for four years?"

I shake my head.

I don't know, and I don't want to know.

"The answer is simple. Your blood is the best I've ever had. And do you know why your blood is the best?

"N-No."

I can hear him laughing softly in my ear.

"Because I love you. It's stupid, isn't it?"

I can't believe it. It's I just heard can't be true, it's a dream.

In the face of my lack of reaction, he's getting up.

"If you want to leave, go ahead. I'm not holding you back."

Suddenly understanding, I wake up rustling, as he was getting up and heading towards the door.

I'm running to him and hugging his waist.

He stops.

"Killua… ?"

"I love you, I love you too Gon… "

He turns around and I kiss him.

Tonight was the greatest night I've had in four years.

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THE END