"I feel...thirsty," Yui mumbled. Why did her chest hurt so much? And why were the Sakamaki brothers all staring at her as if she'd just gotten back up from the dead? It was too hard to think when her throat felt so dry. Yui licked her lips and scanned the room, looking for anything to drink. As she turned her head she met the eyes of each brother. She was still unnerved by their concerned stares, unsure of why they all seemed to be analyzing her so closely. If they wanted her blood they'd just have to wait until she was able to quench her own thirst.
Finally her gaze landed on Ayato, and Yui almost choked on her breath. He was hovering just a few inches away from her and his expression was so intense, so full of concern that she was sure something awful had just happened. Before she could say anything, though, she was hit with the most incredible smell. It was something dark and spicy with a hint of fruit, like a well aged wine. Her parched mouth suddenly began watering and she was consumed with finding the source of that overwhelming aroma. She scanned the room again, this time looking for the container or bottle that must have held what she was looking for. Again, she stopped when she got to Ayato; it was him. That intoxicating scent was his?
"Ayato," she murmured, "you smell delicious." Her comment caught Ayato and the rest of his brothers completely off guard, but Yui failed to notice. She reached out for him, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him to her. She inhaled deeply, savoring her new favorite scent. Divorced from her usually meek and modest behavior, Yui nuzzled Ayato's neck, lingering around the large vein that pulsed rhythmically against her lips. It was so enticing; she could just drink it all up. In a flash she had sunk her teeth into the soft flesh of his neck.
"Fuck, Pancake!" Ayato exclaimed. His hands shot to her waist, gripping her hard, but not pushing her away. Yui took a few long pulls of Ayato's blood before stopping. In the back of her mind she heard Reiji scolding her for being indecent in public, so she removed her teeth and licked the wound. Moving to his ear, Yui playfully grabbed the lobe and pulled it gently between her teeth.
"Come with me," Yui whispered in Ayato's ear mischievously. She didn't give him time to respond before disappearing from the sitting room.
"Uh, did that just happen?" Laito asked, gaping at the spot where Yui had just been.
"I fuckin' hope so," Ayato growled before he, too, vanished.
Ayato materialized on Yui's bed, his blood pounding in his ears. Yui was a vampire now? She had drunk his blood. Had the Awakening really turned her into a pureblood? What other aspects of his little Pancake had changed? It was too hard for Ayato to keep his train of thought straight. Yui's bite had taken him completely off guard; it felt amazing and had nearly driven him over the edge right then and there. He needed more, and he was eager to repay her for what she had given him.
Yui had only arrived a moment before Ayato appeared right next to her, which hadn't given her much time to ponder exactly how she had gotten to her room from the sitting room so quickly. As soon as the male was next to her his scent overwhelmed her and she lost her concentration. Once again she was a slave to her need to slake her thirst, driven only by the overpowering aroma Ayato seemed to produce.
"Ayato," she breathed, looking over the vampire as if for the first time. She was doing her best to memorize each and every facet of him, from his fiery red hair and yellow-green eyes to his toes. About halfway through her inspection she noticed the sizeable bulge in his pants. A faint blush crept into her cheeks and her eyes moved back up to his face. He wore the same expression he always had, a mix of mischief and desire, but she wasn't sure that it was all desire for her blood. His breathing had become ragged and he tracked each and every one of her movements, never taking his eyes off her. He began shifting towards her, closing the small distance between them.
"Did you like that, Pancake?" He asked her. For a moment Yui flushed with shame and embarrassment. She had bitten him, of all things, and taken something from him without asking his permission; what was that? Yui wasn't that kind of person at all. She opened her mouth to apologize and was hit with another wave of Ayato's scent.
"Yes," she replied instead. Her tongue flicked out of her mouth, tracing her top lip as she thought about drinking from him again.
"Do you want more?" He asked. His voice had dropped into a husky tone. Yui realized that he was right next to her, and her eyes immediately focused on his neck again. Of course she should say no. She didn't know what was happening but drinking blood was definitely not something Yui Komori did. She must have hit her head earlier too.
"Yes, please," she said softly, already wrapping herself around Ayato and placing her lips in the soft junction between his neck and his shoulder. That's where Ayato liked to feed from her when he was thirsty. She could see why; it was a soft and warm spot, and she could get her body flush with his. As she bit into him again he wrapped his arms around her, pulling Yui onto his lap so she straddled him while she drank.
Yui was lost in the taste of Ayato's blood. Her shame and confusion had been set aside and replaced with a burning need. The more she drank, the more she craved, and the closer she needed to get to Ayato. He appeared to have the same train of thought, because his arms gripped her tighter, pressing the two of them together as much as he could. The bulge in his pants was pressing into her crotch and he appeared to be grinding it into her. Was he getting uncomfortable? His ragged breathing was now louder as well and he was making small moaning sounds with every pull she took. Yui stopped when she heard them, afraid that she had been hurting him. She pulled back to look him in the eye and was shocked to see his face flushed and his eyes half lidded. His lips were curled into a mischievous smirk. At some point she must have unbuttoned his shirt, because it hung around his elbows, leaving his neck and shoulders wide open for the taking.
"Ayato, are you okay?" she asked worriedly, moving to get off him.
"Are you kidding, Pancake?" he asked, gripping her hips and keeping her in his lap. "That was incredible."
Ayato had never experienced anything like this before. He'd heard of vampires feeding off of each other but didn't think it was something that would ever happen to him. The fact that Yours Truly was the first one for his little Pancake to feed from only inflated his pride. He could barely contain himself any longer; he had to have the rest of her.
His hands moved from her hips to her face, pulling her in for a kiss. Her lips were soft and tasted like blood–his blood. He kissed her passionately, slipping his tongue into her mouth to explore as much as he could. She did her best to keep up with him, clumsily using her tongue to twirl around his. Ayato slid his tongue across her fangs, making his already uncomfortable erection throb against Yui's burning center. Her breath hitched and he chuckled into her mouth, enjoying her naivete. Ayato's hands moved down to the laces of her dress and began untying them. This stupid thing was a bad reminder of the evening that had just transpired and he only wanted to make good memories from here on out.
"A-Ayato, what are you doing?" Yui exclaimed nervously. The blush that rose up from her neck into her cheeks just made him want to go faster.
"I'm taking this awful thing off," he said matter of factly. He kissed his way down her neck and continued working on the laces. "It's not your color anyway. You shouldn't have to wear such an ugly thing." His patience with the laces had worn out and he finally ripped the bodice apart, exposing Yui's bare chest. Without any hesitation Ayato leaned his head down and began nuzzling one of her breasts. To his delight, they weren't as small as he thought they would be. He wrapped one arm around her back and used his free hand to massage the other one. After a moment, Yui wrapped her arms around Ayato's head, encouraging him to continue. Gladly.
Ayato's mouth felt so good as he pulled her breast into it, running his tongue around her nipple and sucking on it before releasing it and moving to the other one. His hand moved up to replace his mouth, massaging her breast and continuing to roll her nipple between his thumb and forefinger. Her whole being felt infused with electricity and heat, and she could only grind against him as he titillated her body.
Yui moved to pull his shirt off the rest of the way; she shouldn't be the only one getting undressed in this room.
"So eager for me, Pancake?" he teased her glancing up from her breasts to wink at her. Yui was filled with a sudden confidence toward the vampire sitting underneath her. She wanted to tease him for once.
"You don't even know," she shot back, grinding her hips against his for emphasis. She almost laughed at Ayato's reaction. Her comment had caught him off guard, something she seemed to be doing a lot of lately, and for a moment all he could do was gape at her. Then something seemed to click in his head and the predator inside him moved to the forefront.
In an instant she was on her back and Ayato was ripping the rest of the dress off of her. Yui made herself useful, tearing his belt away from his pants and unbuttoning them as quickly as she could. She gasped when she saw his manhood released from his clothing. It hovered over her, proud and stiff, and suddenly her core was on fire. The intoxicating smell of Ayato Sakamaki hit her like a truck this time, and she only knew one thing: she needed him to be inside her.
"Aw, fuck, Pancake you're so goddamn sexy," Ayato exclaimed. He was staring at her body, at all of her, and she knew he loved it. The thought made her excited, and her body began responding. The spot between her legs started to feel wet and her hips began rolling, as if to say 'come in'. She saw his cock twitch as Ayato drank her in with his eyes. She was ready for him; she needed him.
"Ayato," she moaned, "I need you. Please, Ayato…"
Ayato was done. He would do whatever his Pancake wanted, whenever she wanted it, however she wanted it, forever. He was hers. He kissed her again as he positioned the head of his throbbing member at her entrance. He didn't want it to hurt, he wanted her to feel only pleasure.
"Just relax," he said into her mouth. "Focus on me." He began to ease his way in, using her natural juices and small rolls of his hips to slide deeper inside her. He timed the strokes of his tongue in her mouth with the strokes of his manhood, keeping a steady rhythm of pleasure for his Pancake to enjoy. Yui was incredibly tight but her body welcomed him eagerly. At one point her breath hitched and her hands tightened around his arms, but she never cried out in pain. Finally, he was all the way in. "You feel so good," he told her.
"So do you," she moaned. "Please, Ayato," she begged, "fuck me."
He told himself he would be gentle with her. He had told himself to go slow, to give her time to adjust to his length inside her body…
He lasted for about two strokes before his predator took over again.
Ayato was like an animal, thrusting into Yui with strong, powerful strokes. Moans of pure pleasure bubbled from her lips, encouraging him to go faster, harder, deeper inside of her.
"Ah, Ayato!" she cried out. "You...ah...you feel...hah...so good!" Yui was losing her mind; she had never felt so much pleasure before and she wanted it to last forever. "More!" she moaned.
Ayato grabbed one of her legs and threw it onto his shoulder, hitting a magical spot deep inside her. One of his hands moved down between her legs, stroking her clit in time with his thrusts. Yui grabbed the bedsheets around her, balling them in her fists as she tried to hold on to her sanity.
"A-Ayato!" she screamed as she went over the edge. Her orgasm hit her like a bolt of lightning, electrifying her entire body. "Don't stop!" she begged as she rode the waves of pleasure. Her hips moved in time with his own, amplifying the feeling of him inside of her as much as possible. She screamed in pleasure again when she felt Ayato's fangs pierce the back of her leg.
He pumped himself into her at an unbelievable pace, keeping her locked in place with his fangs and his arms as he sent another orgasm barreling into her. Yui couldn't think, she could only feel as her body was bombarded with wave after wave of pleasure.
Ayato climaxed with Yui the second time he took her over the edge. The taste of her blood in his mouth combined with her walls clamping down on his cock were too much, and he exploded inside of her. He continued thrusting as hard as he could until he was completely spent, then fell down onto the bed next to Yui.
He was completely captivated by the female next to him. What exactly was his little Pancake turning into? So far, he was a fan.
"That was amazing," she said breathlessly. Ayato's heart nearly skipped a beat–or it would have if it beat in the first place–when Yui turned a very satisfied gaze to him. "Is it always this good?" she asked.
"It can be," he said back to her. "Whenever you want it, Yours Truly will always be happy to oblige."
"That's good to know," she chuckled. "Now come here, you smell so good." Ayato was more than willing to oblige and he happily wrapped his arms around Yui as she snuggled into his chest.
Yui was on cloud nine. She wasn't at all sure what was happening to her, but she felt like everything was going to be okay. She knew Ayato would be with her and that thought sent a wave of relief through her. She had almost slipped off to sleep when her stomach let out a loud growl. Ayato laughed as she blushed, sliding out of bed.
"Come on Pancake," he said. "Let's get you something to eat."
She slipped into a nearby robe and followed Ayato out of her room, wondering if she might actually feel at home in this mansion someday.
A/N: It's been a while since I've posted a fic but this series and other fanfics I came across really inspired me. Please, let me know what you think, and Enjoy!