The End- A Vampire Knight Fanfiction.
Disclaimer: I dun own Vampire Knight or anything legally affiliated with it. ::whine::
Author's Notes!: Look ANOTHER one! I'm doin' this one while still working on What Am I Doing and I hope I don't get them mixed up, screwed up, or repetitive. Sorry if they do, but I'm in a writing mood!
This one is also a yaoi- KanamexZero ::meep, but this one is only from Zero's POV and it's a bit different than my other one, because it's about Zero falling to a Level E. This one probably won't be as long as What Am I Doing, but I will have lemon in here quicker than that one. Also, forget Yuki. Just pretend she died or something, because there will be part where you'll say, "Hey, what about Yuki?" and she'll just ruin it, so just... forget her. DX Dis is Kaname and Zero!! X3
Heehee, I have the ending thought out already, and I know it'll make you cry, too. ((probably not ::sob::))
Enjoy!
BTW: This is the fix, because I agreed with people that it ended ugly, so if you had read the old one, go towards the end of the second chappie and reread the revision, please! It's much better. For first-time readers- go ahead and enjoy it! R&R...
Chapter 1
"Zero, oh, God... you have to open your legs wider..."
"I...I'm trying..."
The room was thick with heat and the scent of sex and blood. The dim lighting from the sun trying to shine happily through the heavy, drawn curtains only added to the intimacy of the moment. The moment that seemed like the first time I ever made love with Kaname Kuran, but in reality it was some number I lost count of a while ago. Every time we did it, it was so invigorating and surreal. Vampire sex was like nothing I've ever felt before and with my being a vampire now only heightened the feeling of it all. Any sort of contact nearly destroyed me with pleasure. Especially any kind penetration.
I moaned and tilted my head back into the pillow as Kaname thrusted back into me, hard, striking the spot deep inside. We had been going at it for quite some time and sweat and blood wet the sheets; another liquid was about to join those two. Our bodies rocked in motion to Kaname as he pumped and he panted into the curve of my neck and shoulder. Where his face was, there was a deep bite mark on my collar bone that was slowly healing, but blood, which he licked up every so often, surrounded the area. That's what started this particular session this morning.
Suddenly, he moaned, too, and he slowed his movements. My hips bucked from his sudden stop, and he twitched back.
"...Zero..." he groaned, his back arching, and then he came in me, the heat filling me; some of his essence spilling down my skin onto the blankets. His body slackened considerably and he slowly pulled out of me, but my legs were still wrapped tightly around his waist and I wiggled against him. He sighed and kissed my neck saying, "Zero, I can't..." It seemed even purebloods couldn't go more than three times in a row, which was still crazy for me, because I could handle it three times in a row.
"You forgot..."
He rose his head to look at my pleading face quizzically, but then his face showed understanding. He reached down between our bodies and grabbed my erection forcefully, getting a moan from me. Sometimes he got so caught up with his own release, he forgot about me. I was a male and the uke, so I think sometimes he forgot that I needed that, too.
"Aaahhh... "
He smirked and ran the pad of his thumb over the tip of my penis, watching my face change every second. I don't mind not having a wild release like Kaname- I personally just liked him being inside of me, but he's gotta make it so I wait for mine, and I'd rather just get mine over with.
"Kaname, just do it..."
"No, no, Zero. You know better than that..."
I rolled my eyes to the back of my head and closed my eyes when the tips of his fingernails raked gently up the sides of my shaft. It was a tickling, pleasurable sensation. The pressure was building slowly and painful around my pelvis and I clenched my fangs together, hissing through them. He chuckled and said, "Do you want me to swallow it, or just let it get everywhere?"
"I don't fucking care..."
I couldn't see him because my head was still thrown back in ecstasy, but my body let me know that he decided to wrap all of his fingers around my length and stroke up and down quickly. My breath caught in my throat and I arched up off of the bed to his hand. Usually, he would do this slower to draw out the feeling, but today he did it quick and it caught me off guard. I started gasping when he didn't slow as I clutched at the sheets.
" Ah... Kaname!" I shouted and cum went all over his stomach and hand.
Then, suddenly, I became very thirsty and my eyes burned with the desire for blood. Kaname saw this and braced his hands on either side of my head. He lowered his head for me to have access to his sweet, royal blood. I saw him close his eyes gently and I frowned. He was worried...
I was becoming more and more vicious; we both knew it. Sometimes when I wanted his blood, I would go crazy and rip the flesh clean from his neck. He would have to hold me down or even knock me out when I got like that. It hurt me to know that I would do that to him and that after all of that, he would still stay with me, but I couldn't control myself. I was falling faster and faster these days.
At least today, I thought that I was in my right mind to take his blood. I showed this by licking over the target region and swiftly, yet carefully, piercing the skin. Our bites were just as good-feeling as the sex itself for each other and a low moan escaped him when I pulled my fangs out to let the blood flow into my mouth. I gulped hungrily and the amount I took was generous on his part, unfortunately I began to lose myself, and I clawed at him. I wanted more. More blood. More of him.
I beared my fangs again and bit down harder; yanking the holes open. The two circular marks becoming long gashes, more of my crimson drug poured out. Kaname growled in pain and when my responsive snarl became gurgling from the blood in my mouth, his hands came up to pull my face from his neck. Swallowing the blood, I panted while his calculating gaze watched me calm down.
Hot tears welled up in my eyes. No... I hurt him. I lost it again... Even as the two lacerations healed on his neck, I wanted to turn back time.
"Kaname... I did it again, didn't I?"
He caressed my face, brushing a few stray silver hairs from my equally silver eyes, saying softly, "It's ok, Zero... You'll learn to control yourself..."
After he leaned down to kiss me and my bloody lips, I looked back into his beautiful ruby eyes and nodded, not saying anything while he got off of the bed and made for the bathroom.
It happened everyday now, and he would say the same thing, but we both knew it wasn't getting better. It was getting worse. I couldn't control myself, and I would reach the End before we knew it. Of course, we wouldn't speak of the day when I would go on my killing spree and be faced with a vampire killing weapon. Ignorance is bliss, after all.
Author's Notes: I think this'll be the only lemon part in this story. Sorry, but it's not really about the sex, it's about Kaname and Zero's love and devotion.
Anyways, I liked this chappie- the fact Zero is reaching the End shone quite effectively through the hanky-panky! R&R and I hoped it was good.
Oooh, the part with Zero gurgling the blood had a nice visual to it. 3