Yuki looked up at Zero, wondering how she had gotten into this position. She had walked into the bathroom to find Zero already in there. When she went to leave he had said something. Making her turn around and tell him how she was going to protect him. But he seemed to be ignoring her making her angry with him. Then to prove that he was listening to her he had pushed her up against the wall.
His slow descending head broke through her thoughts. Flinching, she waited for the bite.
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With a laugh Zero pulled back and turned away. "Don't talk to me about who is ready."
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Embarrassed Yuki threw her clothes at him. "It's not that."
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Turning, Zero looked at her and then the clothes before turning back around.
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"Um, Zero." Yuki shifted nervously as she tried to find a way to voice her worries aloud. "If you keep biting me people are going to notice and we can't have anyone see the bite marks."
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Zero's eyes narrowed at her, "you mean you don't want Kuran-Kaname to see."
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Yuki gasped and shook her head vigorously. "It's not that Zero. No one can know you are a vampire." Chewing on her lip, Yuki looked at Zero. "I was wondering if you could possibly bite somewhere less noticeable?"
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"Where do you suggest?" Zero asked cautiously.
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Yuki twisted her hands in embarrassment. "Well I was thinking the hand, like Aido-sempi did but, that's still visible and I can only hurt my hand so many times."
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With a sigh Zero stepped up to her. "I have an idea," he murmured. Reaching out, he slowly started to unbutton her shirt making her jerk in shock.
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"Wait Zero! What are you doing?" her cheeks flushed a bright red from embarrassment.
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Zero looked into her eyes and simply said, "Do you trust me?"
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Yuki blinked and removed her hands from his, her answer obvious.
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Zero finished unbuttoning the shirt revealing her pink bra. He moved his hands to her shoulders and pressed her more firmly against the wall. Slowly he lowered his head until his mouth was close to her left breast.
Yuki gasped as she felt Zero's tongue on her breast before his hands tightened on her arms. Then she felt the sharp pain of fangs as he began to feed, hands sliding around her to pull her closer.
She could hear him drinking her blood. The sounds he made had her wondering if she really did taste that good.
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The sound of footsteps broke through Zero's thoughts making him pull back. He quickly, pulled Yuki into the shower trying not to make a sound. Just after the door shut he could hear the other door open.
"Yuki? Zero?" The Headmasters voice reached them and Zero covered Yuki's mouth to muffle her gasp, pulling her against his chest with his other arm. With each breath he could feel the lace covering her breasts brush his arm tantalizing him with thoughts that could lead no-where but to pain.
Fighting to keep his breath steady, he almost moaned in gratitude when he heard the Headmaster leave the room.
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Yuki stumbled when Zero suddenly let go of her. The fear of being caught slowly dwindled away leaving her to realize that her shirt was barely hanging on her. She hastily fixed her shirt and barely managed to button her shirt, fingers trembling with embarrassment.
She snuck a quick glance at Zero to find him with his back to her politely giving her privacy.
Taking a deep breath she touched his shoulder only to have him jerk away.
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Turning, Zero left the shower in a hurry unable to look at her, knowing that he would not be able to stop himself if he did.
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Later that night Yuki put on her pajamas careful not to wake up Yori who was always asleep when she came back.
Reaching the top buttons Yuki looked at the fresh bite mark on her breast, Zero's bite mark. Although it was embarrassing, it was necessary if they wanted to keep the marks from being seen. Taking a sigh, she slipped the last button in it's slot, mind wondering.
It was lucky that Zero had moved so quickly, responding to the Headmasters arrival.
She could still feel his arms around her, and his breath upon her ear. She had never noticed the strong scent that always surrounded him. Or maybe, it was just that she had never payed attention. But when he had stood so close she recognized the scent as his, even though before she never would have been able to describe it.
A soft blush filled her, warming her as she walked over to her bed and laid down.
Lying there she tried to fall asleep haunted by the memory of the bite.
