Author's Notes: Just a dip in the writing pool today, actual chapters to come if not everybody hates it. It'll ultimately be Yui x Everybody. No OCs, just not a fan of that style. Also, this is smut, and it will get dark. If you are uncomfortable with torture, emotional abuse, or rape you may want to skip this one.

Chapter One

"You were moaning in your sleep, Bitch-chan. Do you want me that badly?"

Yui jerked to a sitting position, already flushed as she sought the vampire behind her taunting. Scarlet curls bounced as he laughed at her. "So ashamed, but I'll give you what you want." A flurry of blankets fell to the floor. "I'll let you feel me, Bitch-chan"

Pink eyes grew wide, their fragile owner folding over herself to keep her legs safe. She hated when he fed from her thighs. It made her feel more wrong somehow, as if she was allowing him a greater intrusion than her neck. He laughed again, sitting on the bed and yanking her ankle away from her.

"Laito please... I need to get ready for school..." She begged, knowing all the while that he would remain unconvinced.

"Please? You ask so sweetly, Bitch-chan, but it's Saturday." He leaned forward, nipping at the side of her knee. "And I'm so thirsty. It's been days since I've been able to taste you." Laito's lips danced up her thigh to his usual spot. He nipped again and she winced, bracing for the familiar feel of fangs in flesh. When it didn't arrive she looked down curiously to find him grinning up at her. "You were so lewd, moaning for more. Maybe I'll bite you somewhere more sensitive for teasing me..." He trailed off, running more kisses up her leg until he was fully beneath her nightgown.

"Leito, stop!" She gasped as he nibbled on the crest of her inner thigh. He was too close, half an inch from her one remaining bastion of self.

"You don't want me to stop. Your body is begging me." Tender lips made way for a wet tongue running across her thigh, too close. She gasped again, before he dug in with his fangs and began to drink. He pulled back enough to speak. "Your blood is the sweetest, Bitch-chan." His hat, somehow still on his head despite his movements and the nightgown tugging on it, brushed her most intimate of places and sent electricity to her toes. Yui jerked away, tearing his fangs through her leg. Laito jerked too, suddenly free from her nightgown. She reached down, clamping her palm over the twin cuts to calm their flow, and winced. It wouldn't kill her, but it hurt. Laito stared at Yui, blood dripping off his chin as his eyes shifted from concerned cloudiness to mischievous clarity. He reached up slowly, touching the part of his hat which had startled her. "My fedora is wet, Bitch-chan."

All the color flooded from Yui's face. "I bled on it. I'm sorry." Laito reached up, pulling the spoiled accessory from its perch and bringing the offending part to his lips. They parted and his tongue darted out for a moment before hiding itself behind a sadistic grin. "That's not blood."

Fin ch 1