The Third Music Room was different this day. Tamaki and Kyouya were the only ones in the dark and gloomy room, filled with pumpkins and skeletons. Kyouya sat on a bench which just happened to be inside a graveyard. He looked as if he were praying or maybe just concentrating on his next financial situation? It wasn't for sure.

Tamaki suddenly appeared next to him as if he formed out of thin air, "Kyouya..." His voice was deep and seductive. Kyouya turned to see Tamaki smiling at him with the same goofy smile he always gave.

Kyouya pushed his glasses up, "I thought you'd come."

"I'm surprised you came back. You remember what happened the last time..." Tamaki grinned, exposing his fangs. Kyouya gave him the same blank, expressionless stare he always gave him.

He stood and faced Tamaki, "Today will be the day..."

In one swift movement, Tamaki was inches from Kyouya's face with his hand gently on his cheek, "The day you finally succumb to me?"

Kyouya's heart was beating. He didn't want to admit it out loud, but he felt a love for this vampire in which he should hate. He was a priest, a person who was supposed to vanquish the evil. But something about Tamaki drew him in. Maybe Tamaki was just using his vampire influence to confuse his mind, but whatever it was, he knew he couldn't just ignore his feelings. "I...I can't..."

"Sure you can." Tamaki slid his other hand on Kyouya's hip, pulling him closer to him. Kyouya couldn't resist, although he tried.

"I must...vanquish you...you're...you're..."

"I'm all you've ever wanted." Tamaki was so close to Kyouya now that he could feel his hot breath on his lips. Tamaki smirked, gently moved his hand to the back of Kyouya's head and gently gripped some of his hair between his fingers. "Don't deny yourself the pleasure you so rightly deserve." Tamaki leaned his head to the side slightly and licked Kyouya's cheek ever so gently.

Kyouya shivered with delight. He had never felt such a feeling. He felt his hands moving on their own to caress Tamaki's hips. Tamaki pulled his head back and looked into Kyouya's eyes, "You won't regret it...I promise..." He slid his hand from his hip to the arch in his back and pressed his body up against his. Tamaki pressed his lips against Kyouya's then slowly slid his hot, wet tongue into his mouth. Kyouya finally gave in and allowed Tamaki to do as he would.

Tamaki pulled back and smiled then moved his hand from the back of his head down to his neck. He placed his thumb under his chin and tilted his head. His smile grew to expose his fangs. Kyouya tried to watch intently, but he knew he was helpless and could do nothing to stop what was about to happen, no matter what he said.

"Tamaki..." Kyouya said, letting out a groan. That made Tamaki very happy.

"Relax." Tamaki nibbled on his earlobe then without any warning bit into Kyouya's neck. He winced from the pain and let out a gasp, tightening his grip on Tamaki's hips. Tamaki sucked the boys blood until he couldn't take anymore. He lifted his head up, licking his lips with a pleased expression.

Kyouya weakly looked at Tamaki. Tamaki smiled, "My little priest." He lightly touched his hand on his cheek as they engaged in one last kiss before Kyouya joined the ranks of the un-dead.