A/N: Hi guys! I can't tell you how much fun it is to write for these brothers. I wish I would've joined this fandom years ago. Anyway, like I said before, this will be one continuous story, so enjoy the next chapter ^_^ (And yes, every brother will have his own lemon!) For any Shu fans out there, I wrote him a separate oneshot titled 'Silent Love' if you wanna check that out! Thanks for the follows and favorites, and don't forget to review :D Happy Reading~

Laito's Love Bites

Yui didn't know how to feel after what happened with Ayato the night before. It wasn't completely awful, she had to admit. Actually, it had bordered near wonderful. But she quickly shook that thought away. She clutched tightly to her cross. "Lord in heaven please forgive me." She muttered under her breath. She entered the dining room, and events proceeded as usual: none of the brothers were speaking to one another, and Kanata was taking extra pleasure in stabbing his food. She shivered.

None of the brothers had said anything, but she got the awkward feeling that they knew exactly what had happened. They were all looking at her differently than they normally did.

"Little Bitch smells sweeter than usual. I wonder why." Laito teased, calmly eating his food.

Ayato smirked proudly.

Subaru noticeably clenched his knife.

Yui couldn't take it anymore. She pushed out her chair and stood up. "Excuse me, Reiji, I'm not feeling well, I think I'll-"

"Sit down. Your manners are absolutely deplorable. Do you need to be punished again?"

She froze. He hadn't hesitated to whip her before. "N-No, but-"

"Sit down." His voice held no room for negotiation.

She quietly took her seat once again, picking at her food, counting down the minutes until she could return to her room. Worse than anything she couldn't shake the horrible feeling of want that had been present in her all day. She had even caught herself hoping Ayato would sneak into her room again tonight.

But then the guilt would sink in.

Maybe she was more impure than she had originally thought.

Finally, after an eternally long dinner, she was allowed back into her room, and after a quick bath, she retired to bed. No sooner had she crawled in, that she found Laito sitting at the edge of the mattress.

"L-Laito-kun?" she held the covers around herself, trying to shield her body, "What are you doing here?"

"Tch. You still act so surprised. You exist to feed me, eh Little Bitch?"

"But-"

He took off his hat, and crawled over her, so that she fell back on the bed. He tugged the covers harshly, leaving her in just her negligee. He licked the curve of her neck and she shivered.

"So sweet…even through your skin…"

She inhaled, preparing herself for the sharp pain that would soon follow. He lifted the back of her neck and sank his teeth into her delicate flesh, gulping selfishly. She groaned, straining her neck, trying to create some distance, but he wrapped his arm around her torso, pressing her body up against his. He moaned, sucking more and more of her life away.

Maybe it was because of what had happened with Ayato, but as Laito moaned, sucking her blood, her thighs began to ache.

"L-Laito…please…"

"Shut up." He pulled down the fabric on her chest, biting just below her collarbone.

She hissed, biting her lip to distract herself from the fangs on her flesh.

He pulled away and looked from her chest to her face, his green eyes piercing hers. She couldn't help the panic that surged through her.

He gave a horribly wry smile. "Don't give me that look," he whined playfully, "You know it does me in…" He lightly brushed the small marks on her chest with his fingertips. "Ayato…" he breathed.

She tried to stay still.

"Hey, Little Bitch." He said suddenly.

She looked at him with wide eyes.

"Who do you prefer?"

"W-What?"

"Who do you prefer to be bitten by?"

She blinked, before scrunching up her features. "None of you. I wish none of you would bite me."

He chuckled, catching her chin in his hands. "That's a lie. Your blood gets hot. It excites you."

"N-No! That's not true!" she trembled.

He cocked his head to the side, as though he were studying her face. "Why do you hold back? The lust in you is overwhelming. Is it for the sake of your God that doesn't exist?"

Her face grew hard. "I won't ever stop believing. I have my faith. And because of that, I am strong."

"Tch. It's what makes mortals weak. Believing in something so hopelessly fake." But his expression changed from an irritated scowl to a handsome smile in a matter of moments. He sat up, sliding away from her slightly. "But you know what is real?" his fingers lightly grazed her thighs.

She bit her lip. "What?"

He smiled. "Pain."

"Laito-"

He bit down hard on her thigh, and she grimaced, clenching her teeth to keep from crying out. He licked the bite, blood dripping from the wound and dribbling down his chin.

"You poor dear. It hurts doesn't it? I'll give you more. And then you'll know that I'm real too."

"No, no please! You're hurting me—ah!"

He held her thigh in his hands, the skirt of her dress riding up and falling onto her stomach, her legs completely exposed. She couldn't do anything. Moving or struggling would only intensify the pain. She was no match for him.

"Are you trying to tempt me? Why are your eyes glazed over?"

She stayed perfectly still, not doing anything. She didn't know if she should react or not. When she didn't it was generally worse for her.

And there was still the aching in her legs. A burning, almost. Part of her needed his hands to stay on her thighs.

Needed? Had she just thought that? Why did she feel this way?

Laito whined. "It's no fun when you don't fight back." He got up and backed away from her, leaving her alone in the darkness.

Was that all it took? All she had to do was not resist? That wasn't very much like him. Though she was grateful he had stopped, she felt so…empty. She really meant nothing to them.

As the feel of his fingers left her skin, her stomach lurched. Need, yes. It was a need. A desperate one.

"Laito…" she murmured, curling up in bed.

Why did she feel this way? She didn't want him to leave. She didn't want to feel so empty.

"Oh, Little Bitch. Calling for me already? I haven't even left yet."

She closed her eyes, trying to hold in her tears.

"Take your complaints to Subaru. I'm not the affectionate type."

"I prefer when you bite me." She blurted.

What had she just said?

She didn't mean it. Not really, exactly. She just didn't want him to go. What was wrong with her?

His eyes widened.

She cursed herself. She shouldn't have said anything. It was such a shameful thing. This was a sin. She had just agreed to sin. But Laito's bites, despite the pain, made her feel good. He didn't care about her, and she knew that, but the way he touched her, the way he bit her, it made her blood rush. Especially now, after what had happened with Ayato. Could Laito put an end to the aching?

He licked his lips. Her heart pounded against her chest. She got the eerie feeling that he knew what she was thinking. "You want me that badly, Bitch-chan?"

Her body shook, but she stayed silent. She couldn't outright say it. There was still hope. She could still escape and not fall into sin.

He caught her chin in his hands roughly, squeezing her cheeks together. "Hm."

The tears welled in her eyes, but she willed them not to fall. She was scared, and yet, her blood was pumping in a way that was different from when she was with Ayato. What was this feeling that only Laito seemed to be able to induce?

"That look…" he smirked at her, "That's the one I like."

He moved down to her thighs again, closing his eyes and licking her skin. "I know you were with Ayato, Little Bitch."

She held her breath.

"I can't believe he was your first. You should have waited for me…" he whined, "I think you need to be punished."

Her heart beat quickened. He moved back up, so that his face hovered above hers. "Do you know how it feels to love someone so much you hate them?"

She shook her head hesitantly.

He bit her lip, making her yelp in pain.

"I'll show you."

He bit into her neck, and she shrieked, but he did not take any blood. Her breathing became ragged. Just what was he doing? "Laito."

She shrieked again as he continued to bite her neck, blood spilling from each wound, and yet, he didn't drink any of it. He dragged his tongue across her skin, spreading her thick blood over her neck.

"Do you want me to stop?" he said in that teasing voice.

"Yes," she was trying her hardest not to cry, but the tears seemed to be falling on their own now, "Please."

He led a trail of kisses down her stomach, still covered by her dress, and when he got to her thighs he bit down again, leaving his marks all over her legs.

"Stop it," she pleaded, "If you're not going to take any blood then stop it!"

"Do you hate me yet, Bitch-chan?"

She clenched her jaw, unsure of what to say. "Just…please stop."

He caught her thigh, watching her face as he licked up a trickle of blood. "I can't stand that face," he breathed, losing himself in her skin, licking up more blood and inhaling deeply, "You're going to make me go mad…"

He tugged at her underwear and slid it easily off her legs.

"Laito!"

He kissed just next to her sex, making her heart jump. "I can be gentle," he breathed, "So gentle you'll fall in love with me. And you'll hate yourself for it."

Her eyes widened with fear as he hovered above her once more.

He kissed her deeply, passionately. It was unlike anything she'd ever been subject to. He cradled her neck in his hand, holding her close to him with the other. His tongue traced her lips, sucking on them, making her moan softly. He kissed along her cheek to her ear. "You're so beautiful, Yui."

Her chest tightened. He sounded so genuine. She wanted so desperately to believe him. But she knew he didn't mean it. Couldn't mean it.

He continued his kisses down her neck, sucking sweetly, making sure to use only his lips. He was being so…kind?

Laito…kind?

He flipped them over so that she was on top, and she squealed with surprise. He laughed at her reaction, blushing. He cupped her face with his hand, rubbing his thumb against her cheek. "Your skin is so pale and fragile…my bites will take some time to heal." She shivered under his touch.

He unzipped his pants and wriggled out of them. Yui's pulse quickened. "Laito, wait, I don't want to-"

He whined, catching her in his strong arms. "You wouldn't be that mean, would you? I want to share this with you."

Her heart nearly pumped out of her chest as he flipped them back over to position himself over her. Why wasn't she protesting? She needed to fight back.

"Yui." He held her cheeks in his hands tenderly, "Don't stop looking at me."

He entered her then, and she was forced to stare into his eyes as he did so, a sharp gasp escaping her lips. It was not painful, the way it had been with Ayato, and with Laito's eyes staring so deeply into hers, she felt…connected to him, almost. He blushed again. "Now we're one. Do you like that, Yui?"

He moved inside her and she moaned. He chuckled, lowering himself so that their bodies pressed against one another, and he pressed his lips against her neck. He began to thrust steadily, and Yui filled with shame as she realized she was bucking her hips to meet his motions. But he had her melting in between his fingers. The way he said her name made her heart swell, and she found herself kissing him of her own accord.

"Yui." He breathed, stroking her slowly, expertly, capturing her lips in his own, and she allowed herself to wrap her arms around his neck.

Her heartbeat was erratic and yet she had never felt so calm in all her life. She didn't know what this feeling was. The softness in his eyes that made her breathing hitch, the way his fangs grazed over her skin, but did not pierce the flesh. It sent goosebumps to run down her spine, making her shiver in pleasure.

Finally he did bite down, as she had assumed he would, but was surprised to find that it did not hurt as much as it usually did. He was being careful for her. Gentle, for her. While it didn't hurt as much, it was still painful, as his teeth sank into her, but the mixture of pleasure and pain was something that made her blood go hot. Though she couldn't believe it, the sudden pain had actually intensified the delicious swirls that swam from her core down to her toes.

"Laito…" she moaned, pulling him into another passionate kiss, squeezing her thighs around his leg. He pressed his forehead to hers, tracing her lips with his tongue. She couldn't help but blush, her eyes gleaming.

What was this feeling?

Slowly, that same desperation that had been there with Ayato began to build up, and she knew she was close to that exploding wave of pleasure. She grasped Laito's shirt in her small hands, trembling.

"L-Laito-o…"

His eyes narrowed as she said his name, and an evil smile spread along his lips.

"Oh Little Bitch," he sucked her neck, this time, inflicting the pain he was so prone to doing, his voice suddenly becoming cold, "You poor dear."

His romantic thrusts ceased, and in their place were hard, unsympathetic pumps, as he selfishly tried to find his own pleasure.

Yui cried out, as he pounded an orgasm into her. It happened too quickly for her to enjoy, and she realized that Laito had become concerned with his pleasure alone. His selfish manner had returned, and she knew that he wouldn't stop until he was satisfied.

Why did he suddenly become so cold?

She didn't want this. She wanted him to be kind again.

"Laito!" she struggled beneath him, but it only seemed to fuel him further.

"That's it Bitch, scream my name."

What had happened? He was being so sweet…so tender.

She was a fool.

"Laito, stop!"

He cackled. "That twisted face…fuck…"

"No!" She screamed again, as he bit down hard on her neck, gulping up blood. She continued to struggle, and he sank his fangs in deeper, making her cry out. He groaned into her, and she could feel him pulsing within her, as he continued with his rough thrusts.

"No, Laito! No!" He yanked her hair, pressing her lips to his in a bruising manner. She tried to pull away but he held her in place. He bit her lip sharply as he released his seed in a few jerky thrusts. It was a continuous flow that made her feel disgusting.

Finally he pulled away from her, grinning wildly and nearly chuckling as he ran a hand through his hair. Blood dribbled down from her lip.

"Hate me yet?" he smirked in charming fashion.

Shaking with anger, she reached out to slap him, but he caught her wrist, licking it. "Oh, you do. You must love me a lot more than you realize."

"I could never love you!" she declared boldly.

He jumped on her, catching her lips with his own, producing that tender kiss he had started up with. "You'd give anything to feel wanted. I made you feel that way, didn't I?"

She chewed the inside of her cheeks, glaring at him.

He laughed, "I know everything about you, Little Bitch," he dropped her wrist, "You'll come back to me soon enough. Do you understand now? You can't help yourself."

He put his pants back on and left without another word. Yui curled up in bed, hugging herself, letting the tears fall from her eyes. It had felt so nice…

What was she thinking? She really was as dense as Reiji said. Laito hadn't even bothered to remove her clothes. Or his clothes.

She felt so…used.

It wasn't romantic. How could she have been so stupid as to even consider it? It was just Laito doing what he did best. Getting what he wanted.

How could someone be so cruel? And how could she have fallen for his guise?

You can't help yourself.

She choked on sobs, murmuring prayers. Worst of all, he was right. She'd give anything to have him hold her again in that loving way. She no longer tried to stop her tears.

She was tainted.