Hello everyone! I'm Nighttime Mistress.

This is the first time that I've ever done an Ouran High School Host Club fanfic. Also, this is the first time I've done a yaoi fanfic in general. It scares me a bit (twitches uncomfortably). This fic will consist of vampires, blood, acts of sexuality, and yaoi. So, if you don't like any of the described above, don't say I didn't warn you. (This is mostly due to the influence of my friend Sara. O.o)

Summary: He thought it was only sexual frustration when Kaoru Hitachiin has a dream of a vampire lover named Kuro that sucks his blood while giving him pleasure every night when he goes to sleep. The dream felt so real…

A bit too real.

Maybe even enough to take forth in reality.

Disclaimer: I don't own the damn show or manga. Whoever does must be very happy right now. (cries silently in a dark corner)

Chapter One:

Clear Midnight Blue

Hikaru Hitachiin couldn't sleep. Well, he had a reason. It was mostly because of his younger twin brother Kaoru. He was mostly muttering and moaning in his sleep. This process was a bit "freaky" to him, and Hikaru wasn't sure why. He had to admit, his twin did look strangely beautiful, as his face was a bit red from his rising body heat, and the continuous moans of his brother moaning silently "No, please stop.", "Not there." and "Stop it please." Then his whimpers and his moans again.

This would be strange to anyone, since this was almost like the culprit of voodoo ways. To Hikaru, he was always wondering, perhaps Kaoru was dreaming that he would make love to him someday. Then again, that would be considered a mere fantasy. They were only brothers after all, and their acts as members of the school host club were only "brotherly love" as the female pupils will swoon and squeal about.

"Please, don't stop."

Hikaru's streams of thoughts were interrupted by his twin's voice with a raised eyebrow. That was new.

Kaoru started grabbing the bed sheets and his grips were tightening as he started moaning louder and louder, those soon turning into feminine like whines. Hikaru then started seeing a thing that was somewhat very bizarre to him. Two small holes were seen on Kaoru's neck. Where he got them, he'll never know. There was a point where he started seeing blood leak out of those holes too.

Hikaru did a double take in fear. There was blood leaking out.

Kaoru was still whining and moaning in pure bliss, and more blood was still pouring out, staining the sheets at the process. Not thinking twice, Hikaru began desperately shaking his brother awake.

"Kaoru! Kaoru! Get a hold of yourself!" he hissed while roughly nudging him awake. Kaoru slowly opened his eyes to see his brother stare back at him in fear. He was still panting as if he ran a marathon while sitting up right, perspiration stuck to his ivory skin.

Hikaru crossed his arms at his younger sibling. "Man, what's gotten into you lately?" he said as he watched Kaoru run a hand through his red hair. He couldn't say much. Almost as if, his own voice was taken from him.

"I had this very erotic dream. He was here, and it felt so real." was all he said.

A big question mark was all that came to Hikaru's mind. He looked utterly confused at him as he watched his brother limp his way to the window, letting cool Sunday night air in. And what the hell was Kaoru talking about? Who's he?

He was curious so he had to ask. "Who are you talking about?"

Kaoru continued. "He was here a while ago."

To Hikaru, this gave no answers. "Who is he?"

His younger brother touched the two holes on his neck and said simply, "A vampire."

Hikaru couldn't tell if Kaoru was crazy, telling the truth, or if he was in a very bizarre episode of the Twilight Zone. He could be getting punk'd for all he knew. But really, vampires? The idea itself was laughable!

Kaoru could sense his twin brother's judgment. "You don't believe me, do you?" came Kaoru's voice as he continued to stare out the window as he leaned his arms against the sill. He didn't even have to wait for Hiakru's reply to know that he didn't believe him.

Hikaru laughed a bit. "I do believe you, but I really don't think that story is quite believable. Details please?" He did have a reason to ask for details. Like what this "vampire" could do to his Kaoru to make him go crazy in his sleep that he, Hikaru Hitachiin, couldn't.

"Nah, I shouldn't Hikaru," Kaoru sighed. "It's pretty late. I'll tell you about it tomorrow." Hikaru gave a look of disappointment, growled and shoved the covers over his body. Kaoru gave his brother's behavior a soft laugh as he gazed at the night sky once more. 'Maybe I'm just sexual frustrated.' he thought as he closed the windows and headed to bed. The clock on the wall read 1:27 am.

A figure that happened to be on the property of the Hitachiin residence watched as Kaoru closed the wide windows. It chuckled evilly revealing sharp fangs.

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He was still by the window, wearing nothing but a maroon bathrobe against his ivory skin. Staring at the sky above him was all he could do as he leaned on the bars of the balcony, the night coolness flowing through his red hair.

All he could do is wait for him. He seemed to always know the time that he came, what he might wear tonight, and the excitement he will feel his loving him all night long. He felt lonely for some reason, wondering why it rather took longer for him to get here than it usually did.

He desired everything about him. How seductive he was, never afraid to do anything to get what he wants, and how his ways were like no one else's. He was one of a kind to him. The fact that he was a vampire made him absolutely one of a kind. But why should that worry him?

He heard a swish as an unknown person landed with a tap on the left side of him. He didn't bother to turn his head to see who the mysterious figure was.

"It usually takes you less time than that to get here, Kuro." He said smoothly as the figure began to stand up straight. The male named Kuro flipped his jet-black hair away from his quite unpeachyish face, his hair cut so it draped over his shoulders. He wore a sleek black leather torso top, and matching leather low riser pants hugging his sleek hips with leather black boots. His sharp colored turquoise eyes and the black of his eyelashes made him look mysterious and exotic while watching from the shadows, and the sharp fangs that rested calmly against the rosy peachy color of his lips.

"You get lonely to easily Kaoru. Once in a while, I probably won't get here because of you. I almost blacked out on the street because your need was so strong." Said the male named Kuro, his voice cool and relaxed while walking towards his lover, wrapping his arms around his waist, his fangs somehow becoming longer. Kaoru gasped and whimpered in pleasure at his touch, his cheeks getting somewhat a rosy tint.

Kaoru could almost feel his lover's fangs brushing against his neck. "I can't help it. You said that you'll be gentle this time so I couldn't wait." He whimpered. Kuro smirked at this. Kaoru just couldn't wait any longer. The anticipation of waiting for Kuro to take him was just driving him mad. His touch scanning his body, his breath against his ear growling how much he couldn't wait either. Strangely, Kaoru loved all of it.

He then sensed Kuro's breathing was getting heavy, stroking the base of his lover's neck.

"Kaoru, I can't take it anymore. I want it now." He moaned nipping Kaoru's neck desperately.

His lover grinned and lowered the collar of his bathrobe, revealing the side of his neck. "Then go ahead. I'm obviously not stopping you." He whispered.

Kuro was soon in front of him and kissed his lover. The fire that was making his knees weak felt so good to Kaoru. He wanted more as he roughly began pulling Kuro inside. He would do anything to have that feeling of Kuro's bite. He just couldn't wait. He wanted it now.

He them began to feel Kuro pulling loose the tie of his bathrobe at the same time pulling the red head closer to him, his crotch rubbing against his. This made Kaoru break the kiss to let out a feminine gasp.

"Now, now Kaoru." purred Kuro pulling down Kaoru's bathrobe to show his naked ivory skin. "You wouldn't want me to get rough, would you?"

"Do what you want to me Kuro." Kaoru moaned lying in bed having Kuro on top who was completely naked as well. "I don't care. Love me till it hurts."

Suddenly, he heard jingling of metal. Next thing he knew, his wrist were chained to the head post of the bed.

"Kuro! he squeaked. "I didn't say tie me up!" His lover gave him a mischievous grin, stroked Kaoru's neck as he gave a soft whimper.

"You said do what I want." He growled. "That means I'm in control tonight." In desperate panic, Kaoru struggled with the chains as they began to tighten.

"And you said you'd be gentler this time!" He hissed.

Kuro gave Kaoru a venomous smirk. "I lied."

He licked the tip of his slender fingers, having it drip with saliva and let it glide from his chest, to his abdomen very slowly. Kaoru was forced to watch his lover touch himself so sensually, his cheeks flushed red even though he wasn't making love to him. It made him relax a bit, but it was still in a form of teasing. Kuro gave a look of lust and pleasing desire at him.

"Kaoru." He moaned.

Kaoru began to really panic when Kuro licked his nipples with his wet tongue. Lower and lower he went making him extremely hot. The lower Kuro went, the more he really wouldn't be able to control himself. Kuro at the same time stroked his lover body, licking in almost wanting to pleasure Kaoru than his own set of fun. His movements were slow and tender, but it was hard to refrain from bucking inside Kaoru like a rabbit. He was so wet and he wanted him more than anything.

Kaoru gave pleading whimpers as Kuro nibbled and sucked his inner thighs, stroking his bottom at the same time.

"Kuro, no fair. You know all my weak spots." He moaned.

Kuro chuckled and looked up at him. "That's the whole point, my sweet Kaoru. You call it torture, I call it my own set of fun." He said, slowly stroking the shaft of Kaoru's member.

Kaoru bit his bottom lip hard. Never was he going to let Kuro get a response from him, as his pleasuring moan turned to a muffled squeak. Torturous was what it was. Kuro rose his eyebrow at this.

"Nothing? I guess you want me to toy with you again, eh?" he smirked quickening the pace of his strokes, moving the shaft up and down with his hand.

Kaoru gripped at the chains, his hips wanting to buck but refraining to do so because of them. "…off! Get these chains off!" He hissed.

Kuro smirked at him. "No, I gonna leave those."

Kaoru saw immediately where this was going. All the events flashed before his eyes in complete terror.

The little devil conscience was thinking otherwise. 'What the hell are you doing?! You're the one who wanted this.'

'He said he'll be gentler!'

Silence. 'You're on your own kid.'

Kaoru's mental self gawked at his own conscience, the fact that it didn't even give support in a devilish way.

He then felt two fingers go in his mouth as Kuro's began to suck on the tip of his member. Automatically he felt weak, his face flushed bright red against his ivory skin. Kuro's fingers began to work his way around his tongue. Taking his fingers out of his mouth a stream of saliva followed. Kaoru did not know why, but for some reason he felt his mind and conscience was being sucked out of him for his chest seemed to lift almost on its own. His lover was still toying with him, and he felt he was going to climax soon.

Kuro, in satisfaction, could tell too as he devoured Kaoru's manhood with his saliva-covered fingers going into his virgin entrance. It hurt like crazy, as Kaoru felt something wet a foreign enter inside him. He was working him up, but it hurt…it hurt so much. Yet, he couldn't stop himself from moaning. He had to resist…he had to resist….temptation.

He wanted these chains off. He wanted to grab the bed sheets in ecstasy when he climaxed. He wanted to scream out his lover's name with the greatest passion instead of fight the urge to do so, meaning he would give in to Kuro. He wanted to wrap his arms around his arms around his lover's body when he entered inside him. He wanted to dig his hands into his hair and beg him for more, he had to admit but he loved it already. Most importantly… he wanted these fucking chains off!

Kaoru kept arching his back every time Kuro devoured more of him. His grip on his chained wrist tightened since he couldn't grip the bed sheets, his body heat rising.

"Ku-ro!" he gasped as he let out a feminine moan, releasing his seed deep into his lover's mouth falling limp afterwards.

It was very warm in his mouth from Kuro's standards, as he didn't give a second thought into swallowing it clean. He crawled up to his young lover and gazed upon his flushed face and his gold orbs.

"Aishiteru, Kaoru." he whispered and kissed him while lift his lover's legs and entering him.

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His eyelids could already feel the rays of the sun as he opened his eyes…

Wait, sun rays?!

Kaoru immediately sat up as his eye shot at the elephant wall clock, which read 6:49 am. And he and Hikaru had to get to school at 7:15. Then again, he thought while quickly climbing out of bed, taking a quick minute shower, and throwing on his school uniform. Hikaru was nowhere in site. Nor where their twin house cleaners. (this made Kaoru wonder why they didn't call to wake him up.)

The wall clock was taunting him now reading 6:54. He rushed downstairs while combing his hair and fixing his school tie. His left eye started twitching as he saw Hikaru calming finishing breakfast, and smiled sweetly as he walked in.

"Morning, little brother." he said cheerfully. A vein of annoyance soon popped at his temple.

"Don't give me that, you little cockroach!" he sneered angrily plopping himself down of his chair with his breakfast in front of him. Hikaru could only stifle and choke upon his soon to be bursts of laughter into snorted giggles. To him, his younger brother's maturity in name-calling early in the morning was rather off.

"My, my. Temper, temper." Hikaru said with a mocking look of disapproval. "Someone didn't wake up on the right side of the bed."

"Well, why didn't you wake me up?" he asked through gritted teeth firmly jabbing his fork in four of the octopus shaped sausages and shoved them in his mouth.

"Because, brother," he began while getting up as the house cleaner took his plate. "Sleep is very important than having erotic yaoi dreams at two in the morning. Due to your lack of it, I chose not to wake you since your nighttime ruckus lasted for two hours and forty-six minutes."

Seven stabs to Kaoru's gut shrouded him in shame and mostly embarrassment.

"Your limo sir." Stated the chauffeur at the front door.

"Oh, yes. Of course. Shall we get going, Kaoru?" said Hikaru cheerfully picking up both their bags. His younger gave him a death glare, snatched his bag from him and stormed ahead. Hiakru could sigh and shake his head. At the same time, he chuckled a bit.

"Man, what an attitude."

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Even though he wanted it to stop (because he felt dizzy of a headache, probably from jumping out of bed too quickly), his class and most of the whole school was quite chatty. Kaoru could only heard bits and pieces of "new teacher", "looks gorgeous", and "like a super male model".

Hikaru rested his cheek on his palm. "Man, what could have mostly everyone buzzing about a teacher so much?"

"For what I hear," said Haruhi "I'm guessing we have a new substitute teacher for a week or two."

Kaoru slumped o the desk in boredom. "Well, this is going to be a boring and too easy of a week."

The bell rang, and the substitute walked in facing the class.

Jet-black shoulder length hair.

Sharp turquoise irises behind dark brown thin-rimmed glasses.

Slender, male model like physique wearing a very open and loose white button up under a grey vest, matching slacks and black shoes.

Ivory pale skin.

Uh-oh.

He could already hear his inner self give a horrified shriek, his pupils began to slowly shrink, and his whole body began to twitch.

'You have got to be kidding me.'

Both his brother and Haruhi noticed the twin's quick sudden movements. "Hikaru, what's up with him?"

He shrugged. "I don't know."

The substitute gave a cheerful smile to the class.

"Good morning! I am Sensei Natsumi Kuro, and I'll be your substitute for these few weeks."

Kaoru had a feeling he got himself jinxed. Big time.

(crawls out from dark corner and begin rock self back and forth) I'm not even supposed to be writing this. It's probably so horrible. Maybe I've just gone crazy, yeah that's it. (eye starts twitching) I've gone completely nuts. I'm not writing this and I'm just being very stupid. (begins insane chuckling while holding dagger to throat.)

R&R if you must. Or maybe you shouldn't, right? A person like me who doesn't usually write yaois shouldn't group in, right? They wouldn't usually join the crowd right? (looks at reviewers desperately)

Right?!

Nighttime Mistress