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As soon as I heard the door to the bathroom close shut behind Yuuki, a passion I didn't know was mine, launched me forward. I pushed my body roughly against the sculpted contours of the other vampire's body.
Gripping his wrists, I slid them, dominantly, above his head, and along the wetly sprayed tile wall. Our bodies slipped and rubbed in determined need as we glided against one another; taut muscle and scored hips a known threat, as well as a welcomed - yet - sinful desire.
Locked in a violent, heated gaze, my lips challenged his with a nudge.
Feeling a magnetic pull, my mouth crashed into his with an unexpected, brutal force.
Surprised but unabashed, Kaname kissed me back with as much severity as I forced upon him. His kisses were willing, lustful, and passionate. Our tongues lashed, like whips, across each others', in a never ending dual of dominance verses submission, with me in the domineering role.
"Fuck me." The cold, harsh words had left my lips before I even realized that I had been the one to issue them.
Kaname's pale, normally poised reserve twisted into a smile. His dark, wet hair, pasted perfectly against his ivory neck and forehead reminded me that he was royalty, flawless.
He was perfect. That's why everyone in the day class wanted to steal peeks at him, why everyone in the night class longed to be him; why my Yuuki exhausted herself over his unrequited love.
However, out of pure animosity and spite, I would rob her of his affection - the feeling she craved - and waste it, abuse it.
Chaotic lust-filled sensations pulled me back to present time.
Kaname's tongue was tracing pressure-filled licks across my dripping neck, my wet shoulder blades, my water beaded chest.
As my hands roamed over his scored flesh, I made a mental note. These were the shoulders and muscles Yuuki yearned to feel under her fingertips; the very kisses she so desperately wanted, the hands she longed for, even as I would touch her.
Kissing his mouth, biting his jaw, sucking his lips, I threatened to devour my hearts greatest competition. I was rewarded with a whimper. Who knew such a strong immortal could be so weak.
Gripping his broad shoulders, I cut and dragged my nails along the warm rippled flesh that teased the soft pads of my fingertips. I wanted to break him.
Chest, flush against chest - pelvis, grinding into pelvis - cock, grazing against cock; we slid and molded into one another, until he finally pushed me back into the wall, this time, hooking one of my legs over his shoulders in the process.
This wasn't something I was familiar with, not a feeling I was accustomed to. If I wasn't mistaken, I was adopting a female role.
Not understanding the duty as a subservient, I tried to bring my leg back down, but he wouldn't allow it. Kissing me harder, and taking my length into his hand, he began to stoke me.
Leaning my head against the wall, I allowed it to roll languidly to the side, just because he could invoke my pleasure, didn't mean I wanted admit to myself that it was due to the rough caress of another man.
Ignoring my shame, Kaname buried his face into the crook of my neck.
Taking a breath, I could feel his other hand positioning his thick member at my entrance, and before I had the chance to think twice about what I was doing, he stuck the hard bulb of his cock into my untouched cavern.
Gripping his shoulders, I cursed under my breath. "Fuck."
My discomfort, however, did not deter him, instead he continued, burying his shaft further inside of me.
Writhing, with a pain I couldn't describe, I punched his chest with my fist, nevertheless, he continued. I hit him again, this time harder. I was embarrassed, but instead of stopping his intrusion, he roughly hooked my other leg under his arm and pinned me up, flush against the wall.
Upon the lift, and during the repositioning in his arms, my backside fell a bit further onto his shaft. I stilled, wincing in pain. He was deep inside of me now, massaging my tight walls.
Looking at him through a curtain of silver hair, I urged him to move, tangling my fingers into his dark locks, pulling him against me in urgency.
"Come on." I hissed angrily, body still sore and wracked with pain. "Fuck me." I commanded.
Picking up the pace, he slammed into me faster, harder; that's when the pleasure began to flow through my veins. The head of his cock was hitting something each time he entered me, causing me to writhe and moan in his strong arms.
After a few more persistent slams, he reamed his cock as far into my tight cavern as he could, sliding us further along the wall; the vampire then let out a low throaty moan.
Something dark and sinister inside of me gleamed. He had just done something he hadn't done for Yuuki in a very long time. He had cum inside of me. I could feel the warm spurt of his cum start to slowly drip down between my legs as he lowered me back down to my feet.
"On your knees." I breathed, pushing him down roughly by the shoulders. To my surprise, he complied.
Still angry - rightfully jealous - devilishly amused, I grabbed the length of my cock and forced it into his open mouth.
His mouth was warm and inviting, but I wouldn't be deterred.
Annoyed that it felt good, wanting release, and yet, knowing that it was wrong, I took his face in my hands and started fucking his hot watering entrance.
Understanding my pain and frustration, Kaname allowed me to fuck his face. With little reserve he allowed me to be as harsh and unforgiving as I wanted.
There was just one thing I couldn't seem to comprehend. Something that didn't entirely tie in with my anger.
This feeling, it was starting to feel good - too good. My body was starting to respond in more ways than I thought it ever could.
Each time the pureblood's tongue flicked across my pulsating girth, I let out another silent moan, followed by another confused, elevated curse.
Forcing my hard length as far as I could into his wet slopping mouth, I thrust into him, causing myself to cum as soon as the tip of my cock came into contact and rubbed against the slickness of his throat.
My hot cum flowed from the tip of my arousal with a searing passion, one that caused me to thrash my head to the side and buck my hips.
Gripping his head by his hair, I forced myself further into his mouth, making sure that every shot of cum that spurted from my cock took aim into the far reaches of his throat.
Falling back against the wall, tired and utterly spent, I waited for him to move, to say something, anything, but he didn't.
Looking down, I watched as the pureblood vampire swallowed the cum I had jetted into his wet watering cavern.
Poised and conformed, he rose, staring into my eyes, searching for something, something that wasn't there - a nonexistent sense of hope.
"It feels good to use someone, doesn't it?" He asks me.
"I didn't use you," I remind him, harsh breathing labored. "I gave you what you wanted."
Kaname merely chuckled, amused.
"If you can be so easily dismissing of other peoples' feelings then it is hypocritical of you to pity Yuuki." The pureblood stated, eyes intense and fixated onto my confused, perturbed, jaded mixed orbs.
"What the both of us do, is no different. Remember that the next time Yuuki is being sated and you find yourself yearning for something she cannot give you."
Baffled and utterly transfixed, I watched as he stepped out of the shower.
I wasn't like him I told myself. I loved Yuki. He was just… he only…
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