Vampyres

Sutoomu

Thanks to shevaleon, Effexxor, Bekkalynn, kjady, shadowdreamer Lady fate, anissa32, BooksK, tyleet88, summersarebright, Shinigami Requiem, and bloodredblack. Those are the reviewers for the second chapter, and I thank you for sticking with me even this far.

Here is the third chapter, and I apologize now 'cause it's not very long. Compared to the last two chapters, it's short, and the next one will be a bit longer but still shorter. The first two chaps were just really long. But enjoy this. The next chap is ready for immediate updating.


Duo blinked groggily against the sun, his eyelids feeling like they weighed a ton. And he had the funny feeling a bee had somehow gotten into his brain, since it was buzzing annoyingly. He set a hand to his head and groaned at the painful wake up. Something shifted against him, and Duo 'mm-ed', pressing in against the pleasant warmth. A few seconds later, his brain cleared enough to remember last night and associate the warm feeling as bare flesh and skin. He yelled and jolted away from the warmth, which grunted in discomfort at losing its source of warmth, stretching out an arm and searching for Duo. Duo backed away sharply from the arm and swore as he reached the end of the bed, falling awkwardly to the floor.

"Damnit," Duo rolled upright and sat on the carpeted floor, holding his head with both hands.

"Duo?"

Duo looked up at Heero sitting up in the bed. More events from the night before flew into his mind, and his hands flew to his neck, where he felt two very faint spots in his skin where it had been pulled tighter, scarred somewhat. "Oh my god...," he whispered. Heero noticed the look in his eyes and quickly hopped out of the bed, approaching Duo. Duo rapidly scrambled backwards, pointing an accusing finger at Heero. "You stay the fuck away from me, you...you...bloodsucker!"

"Oh, c'mon," Heero snorted. 'I thought you'd have figured it out by now." Heero leaned down, bringing himself eyes level with Duo, and Duo's mouth opened silently as Heero's eyes flashed silver for a moment.

"Hell, no...!" Duo exclaimed.

"Hell yes," Heero smirked. "You, Duo Maxwell, are looking at a True Blood Vampyre."

"...," Duo gaped at Heero, speechless. He shook his head to clear it, and turned his glare on Heero. "What the fuck did you do to me?"

"I Changed you, Duo," Heero replied. "I Blood Bonded with you. You are my Blood Mate, now."

"Blood Mate...," Duo croaked. "You fucking drank my blood! Shit fuck!!"

"Don't tell me you didn't enjoy it," Heero purred. He moved so fast Duo could barely watch him, and the next moment he had Duo pinned on the floor. Heero pressed his lips against Duo's, swirling his tongue in his mouth playfully, then nipped at Duo's lip. He moved quickly to Duo's neck, licking it and nipping it sensually. Duo moaned in pleasure and moved his hands up to Heero's chest, then he blinked and shoved Heero off him with a strength he had not had the night before.

"Don't you dare, asshole!" he warned, covering his neck.

Heero rolled his eyes. "I don't always drink blood, baka," he explained. "Just when I'm hungry. And when I'm hungry again, we can hunt together."

"Wha'd'ya mean, 'hunt together'?" Duo scowled.

Heero smiled. "You are my Blood Mate, my love. I drank from you, and you drank from me. You've been Changed. You're a Vampyre now."

"I'm a vampire?" Duo shouted. "You can't be serious!!" Duo stood up and held his head in his hands, pacing back and forth. "You're joking, you have to be," he pointed at Heero again and his eyes darkened. "You'd better be."

"Look for yourself," Heero gestured to the full length mirror on the wall. Duo huffed and did just that, stalking over to the reflecting surface.

"Holy shit," Duo whispered, staring at his violet eyes, ringed with silver and his oval pupils. He reached a hand up and slowly touched one of his long fangs, then glanced down at his sharp fingernails. "What the hell did you do to me?"

"I told you," Heero came up behind Duo and wrapped his arms around Duo's waist, pressing their half naked forms together and burying his face in what Duo now noticed was his unbound hair. Someone had also dressed him in black pajama pants, silk ones. "You're a Vampyre, now. And it's not vampire. It's Vampyre."

Duo would've argued what the difference was, but you could actually tell. It was as though you could hear the capital and the 'y'. "Is this for real?" Duo whispered, gaping at the mirror, not even struggling against Heero's intimate hold.

"It's all for real, love," Heero whispered, playing with Duo's earlobe. He suddenly stopped and grinned. "Let's go," he said eagerly, taking Duo's hand and dragging him out the door. "I want to show you to Treize."

"Show me to who?" Duo asked. "Wait a sec! My hair's not braided, and I'm not wearing a shirt."

"So?" Heero pulled him to him, connecting their skin and chests. "I like you just as you are. I want to show you off."

"I'm not a toy!" Duo snapped, then 'eep-ed' as Heero jerked on him, dragging him down the empty hall. Duo gaped as they ran past paintings and old architecture. The whole place was like a gothic colonial palace. Heero slowed as they reached the stairs, and Duo gaped down at the many people at the bottom, all dressed in black and looking very rich, most drinking from goblets and glasses. A few caught sight of them and raised their glasses up towards them, cheering. Soon everyone was looking at them and cheering as Heero led Duo down the stairs and through the people. Most of them set congratulatory hands on Heero's shoulder, and a few even touched Duo's bare shoulders, some of the women running a hand appreciatively across his chest before Heero pulled him past them. As much as Duo hated Heero right now, he couldn't help but pull in towards the Vampyre for protection against these creepy people. Heero stopped at a door, speaking under his breath to a darkly dressed man who opened the door a moment later. Heero walked in, leaving the brightly lit and noisy room and entering into this calm and cool room, quiet enveloping them.

"Treize!" Heero called out, and a figure appeared at the front of the room. The person, obviously Treize, walked towards them, and Duo saw him as he came closer and into the clear light.

"Heero," Treize said in a welcome voice. He was a tall, statured man, with brown hair swept back from his face and sharp, intelligent eyes. He was dressed in black pants and a black tunic, with a half cloak hooked onto one side, covering his arm. Treize's eyes caught sight of Duo behind Heero and he smiled, revealing his fangs to Duo, who pulled back. Heero held on tight and nudged him forward encouragingly, until Duo was standing in front of Heero.

"Hee-chan," Duo said, reaching automatically for Heero's hand when it let go. The nickname was something japanese Duo had once learned, and since Heero looked part japanese, it just popped into his head and then his mouth. The nickname gave Duo a little bit of comfort in this screwed up moment. Duo looked behind him when he couldn't find Heero's hand, and he blinked as he saw Heero had stepped back, leaving Duo alone as Treize came up to him and circled him. Duo frowned, feeling like he was being used. He hated feeling used.

Treize's hand came up and the regal looking man pulled off his gloves, then set his hand on Duo's chest and slowly drew it across his skin. Duo opened his mouth to tell the man to fuck off and found he couldn't speak, neither could he move as Treize drew his bare hand across Duo's muscles and even across the small cross around Duo's neck. His hand drifted down to Duo's hip and Duo growled under his breath, clenching his fists, still unable to move them. When he felt Treize's hand touch his hair and begin caressing it between his fingers, though, the small hold he had kept on his anger snapped. Suddenly, he found he could move again, and without waisting a moment proceeded to spin around at Treize with his elbow. Treize caught it, then caught Duo's fist next. He held the struggling braided boy for a moment, then pushed him gently back towards Heero, who caught him and held him as Duo raged inside, furious at this freak for touching him.

"He's more than you said he was, Heero," Treize said softly. "Stronger and more powerful, and he's quite an enchanting sight. I'm happy for you, Heero Yuy. You have found a wonderful Blood Mate. Defiant, though."

"His defiance is why I love him," Heero replied, and Duo turned a shocked gaze at Heero. The asshole of a Vampyre Yuy loved him?

"He shall be interesting to watch grow. We will test him later," Treize replied, then waved a hand. Heero took Duo firmly and guided him out the door, where Duo rounded on him.

"What the fuck was that?" he snapped. "You claim you love me yet you let that...that...that pervert touch me?"

"That 'pervert', as you say, is the most powerful Vampyre of the Clans," Heero replied with a firm look. "And I'm fine with letting him touch you, as long as he doesn't touch you."

"That made no sense," Duo crossed his arms, then threw them in the air in annoyance. "This makes no sense. You say you're a Vampyre, but you were standing out in the sun and touching my cross and in a church and you don't sleep in a coffin."

"Garlic doesn't work, either," Heero pointed out. "But a stake in the heart will kill anyone."

Duo blinked. "Good point." Duo noticed a few of what he obviously could admit were more Vampyres looking oddly at him, and Heero took his hand again, pulling him to a large plushy chair. He sat down in it, then pulled Duo down on his lap. He weaved his hand inbetween Duo's hair behind his head and pulled him forward into a deep kiss. Duo pushed him away and glared at him. "You really don't have any modesty, do you?" Even though Heero was showing his affections in public, though, the other Vampyres didn't really notice them. They continued on, doing whatever they did, although a few of the woman smiled and winked in their direction. Duo blushed.

"No," Heero smirked. "Why should I hide something so beautiful?"

"You," Duo stared open mouthed at Heero, whispering in disbelief. "You think I'm beautiful...?"

"Yes," Heero stated, stroking a hand through his hair. For some reason, it felt completely natural for Heero to touch his hair. It sent warm tingles through him, instead of uncomfortable chills as happened when Treize touched him. "You are...enchanting." Duo couldn't suppress the pleasurable quiver that shot through him at the look in Heero's eyes.

"So," he said casually, then eyed Heero sideways with a smirk. "You really love me?"

"With all my heart," Heero purred.


There it is. I suppose this could be a sort of small filler chap. But not really. Anyhoo, that is Duo's reaction to being a Vampyre. I can't wait until I write some more. I'm excited about this fic.

Storm