Chapter 4 -Silver amongst shadow
Warnings for this chapter: gore and some lime. I don't even like gore, but here is some just for you fans of horror out there :)
There was a fire. It was a fire that bespoke of an ancient and deadly heat that stemmed from the harshest deserts with the most vicious heat cycles. The fire that a small boy in the throes of death could feel permeating through flesh and bone as it ran its course through his body. The heat was at first, excruciating. The pain was even harsher than getting stabbed cruelly in the belly. That was a pain that could be pinpointed to one certain area. It was a controlled pain that ached and throbbed in a singular area. This fire, however, raged through his whole body as if he was in a furnace. It was like the talons of eagles where ripping his flesh apart. It was like wolf fangs where grinding against bone as they tore muscle away. It was like needles of ice where stabbing every inch of his skin.
All through this Allen could not move, let alone speak. He knew that the veins in his body no longer contained any of his most vital life essence. The blood was now settled within the stomach of a voracious, sinfully playful and sadistic vampire. The rest was spilled onto the frozen forest floor. The one who let it spill was a terrifying lupine creature with beautiful features but a cruel personality.
Allen really wanted to scream and release the blaze within. He could not.
Suddenly he woke up, his silver eyes dilating when they where met with light. The pain in his body was gone so suddenly it was as if it had an off switch. It made Allen think if he was dreaming the whole thing. How could he have met a vampire and werewolf. How could he have been stabbed. He thought he died.
Allen shot up from wherever he was lying on and felt his stomach. He felt through the fabric of his Tee shirt, prodding his stomach gently and expecting pain. He was met with nothing. He looked down and saw that his top was covered in blood; his blood, and there was a hole where the sword pierced through. However his skin was completely intact. Allen allowed himself to take a relieved sigh.
His moment of relief was short lived as he was immediately pounced on by an unknown person. Said person pinned him down by his wrists, keeping them there firmly. Allen was about to scream but a hand clamped over his mouth. Allen looked up and saw Kanda leering at him with a cold smirk on his face.
"It looks like the Moyashi survived that little drink we slipped him."
"Yeah, it's amazing, I thought for a moment he was going to croak it," Lavi was the one holding Allen by the wrists. He had now propped Allen up, with his back touching Lavi's chest whilst his wrists where still being held, now by his sides. Allen was beginning to shake with renewed fear. He tried to stop himself but he couldn't. Not only had he failed to get away but now they had him again, and they probably had some plans for him.
Lavi could feel the boy trembling and grinned. He pressed his face into the crook of Allen's neck and started to suck and lick the spot where his neck met his jaw. Allen let out a quiet little moan. His arms twitched, obviously wanting to cover his mouth but failing due to the vampire latching onto them.
"No matter how much I drink now, your blood will return in a matter or minutes."
Allen turned his head with a questioning expression. Blood didn't return in minutes, what did he mean? Was he going to suck him almost dry again? Was it something to do with that potion he was forced to drink before he died?
"What did you make me drink?" He asked with as much conviction as he could summon in his voice. He still struggled to hold back the panic. Whatever it was it had done something to his body, he was sure, but the fact that he did not know what was what scared him the most. What predicament should he be in right now? With a jolt Allen realised he should be dead right at that very moment. But he wasn't.
kanda turned his head to look into Allen's eyes. Silver met steely cobalt, the angel looking into the eye of a devil. It was a deep dark void that has seen both good and evil happenings over many years and had gained many experiences in exchange for living those years. In a solid and equally swift movement the lethal katana was drawn from its sheath. Allen would not have seen the movement if he wasn't watching kanda at that moment, and he saw the steel reflect a fraction of moonlight as it was drawn.
The next thing Allen knew was that the katana had gutted him from chest to sternum. Allen very slowly looked down and saw the mess of innards creeping out from where they should be contained safely in his body cavity. The pain that hit him was indescribable. Imagine waking up from an operation whose purpose was to cut deeply into your body to find what was wrong and rectify it. Allen felt like he was In a waking nightmare and that he hoped that all the bad things would just simply go away. Allen felt so scared, hurt and confused and he he could not produce any sounds. The short glimpse of his body opened like a skinned rabbit that had its innards removed was ingrained in his mind. It was like watching a gory horror, only that this was real.
Kanda watched as The boy shook and then clench his eyes shut. He knew what was to happen next.
"Ew, really Yuu, did you have to do that here?" Lavi exclaimed whilst scrunching his nose up as if he trod in something slimy.
"Just making a simple point stupid rabbit. Why explain when I can show in much less time."
"Yeah, but what if the kid faints again and wakes up even more disorientated than he was, then you would have to explain again." Lavi took that moment to stare at Allen's face. To his relief he was conscious and had slightly opened an eye to brave another look. He still could not believe what had happened.
What Allen saw was unbelievable to his eyes. Kanda had sheathed his sword once more, not bothering to clean any blood as there was none too clean. The cut bestowed on Allen's body had completely closed up and the pain was miraculously gone. Allen could not believe what he was seeing. One moment his intestines, stomach and liver where hanging out for the whole world to see and now his sternum was completely closed up with no scar to mar a marble resembling skin. Allen stroked his belly, feeling for anything wrong or any pain that may have lingered there.
Lavi whistled, impressed at the work of the potion. "That scientist really did outdo himself this time."
"Only because he spends too much time in that creepy old manner house with no one for company except other weirdos like himself." Kanda seemed slightly disgusted at the mention of this person. He walked forwards, bent over the traumatised boy and grasped his shiny white bangs.
"Now listen here Beansprout, for as long as you shall live that potion will cure anything that will ail or maim you. Whether you catch the flu or get an arm amputated you shall recover. But in exchange for this gift you have to stay here with us. Never leave us, never attempt to escape," kanda looked deep into the boys eyes with cold eyes, "never ever disobey us." Allen felt a slight chill emanating from the pissed off werewolf, and Allen could do nothing but quiver.
Kanda could see that the boy was silent with understanding so he let him go. Allen sunk into the vampire who was laying beneath his back, feeling exhausted. Too much was going on and he had no idea why it was happening to him. Kanda left through the door into the shadows of the corridor beyond, leaving the two alone once again.
"Looks like I get first dibs on the little sprout." Allen turned his head to see Lavi lick his lips as if he had just looked upon a tasty morsel. "Delectable, I can't wait to start."
Allen was about to move away when Lavi shifted their positions so that Allen was laying beneath him, with Lavi straddling his hips. Allen had only just noticed that the only thing he was wearing was a pair of boxers, and they where covered in blood, his blood. At least these two monsters had allowed him to keep some of his dignity. No that it was going to stick around for long.
Lavi simply tore them away without Allen being able to stop him and had started to knead Allen's cock.
"C'mon beautiful get hard for me." Lavi started to stroke Allen's length with longer caresses, and in a short amount of time it did get harder. Allen moaned and started to writhe under the new sensations. His mind was too exhausted about everything for him to properly react. His body now held no strength, and all he could do was allow the vampire to have his way with him.
"If you do this, please don't drink my blood again." It was barely a whisper but Lavi heard it. Lavi could see the tears mist the younger boys eyes and the sadistic part of the vampire sprung forth.
"You should know not to seduce me like that." Lavi placed his lips over Allen's and was met with minimal resistance. He licked Allen's tongue and sucked on it. The boy was too weak to move much and allowed the vampire to probe around his mouth. "I will settle for a taste right now." Lavi nipped Allen's bottom lip, drawing a tiny amount of blood and licked it off in a seductive manner.
"Just delicious." Lavi slathered his tongue over his lips, drawing out every tiny taste of blood he could salvage.
Allen was close to passing out. His eyes where half closed and his breathing was relaxed. His cheeks where running rivulets of tears which he could not stop. Allen felt like dying for real right now.
Lavi did not stop there though. He used his mouth to engulf Allen's member, which was still hard. Lavi began to suck, causing some quiet moans to escape the boys lips. Even in his tired state he still felt the pleasure of Lavi's actions. Allen felt Lavi flutter his tongue over the tip and then run it all the way down his shaft, exciting every nerve inside Allen. His breathing was beginning to hitch and he felt close to releasing already. Lavi sucked harder, and made swallowing notions, causing Allen to moan louder than before and release with no inhibitions. Lavi swallowed the whole lot down.
Allen passed out. Lavi looked down on the boy, with his beautiful locks of pure white hair that resembled the purest silk, and his lithe body that resembled a cats. Lavi took his time, admiring the teen, watching as he breathed in and out slowly and in a soft rythm. It was then that he noticed the tiny red scales shimmering on his forearms and shins. Lavi excused it for now and cuddled up close to the sleeping boy, curling his arms around the boys waist as he allowed the boy to nuzzle into his neck in his sleep. Spooning just like that Lavi too drifted off to sleep.