Title: Blood Contract
Rating: M
Pairing: Shizuo x Izaya
Prompt : HALLOWEEN SPECIAL. Vampire Izaya and Priest Shizuo story! This is an AU story!

Disclaimer: I own none of these characters!

THIS STORY CONTAINS MALExMALE RELATIONSHIPS. You have been warned.


"Mmmngh… aaahnn…. haaa…. aaaah…."

The moans continued from the vampire's moist lips, his breath hitching as his body warmed up. His lips were seductively wet as his breathless panting grew harsher and harsher…

"Will you quit that?!" Shizuo snapped as the little winged creature made a show. That noise was going straight down to his groin!

"But… Shizu-chan… I'm thirsty… and it's too hot…" Izaya had his hood up to cover him from the sun again, but it was high afternoon now and the light and the heat were beating down on the treeless dirt road. Once again, they were back on the road, but now they were travelling back to the church headquarters. The sun was high and bright, the birds were chirping cheerfully, and Izaya the vampire felt miserable as hell.

"Like I said, we could just make camp for the day and walk at night, but noooOOooOOoo~ you just HAD to sleep in a comfortable inn and decide we'll walk the rest of the way to the next town." Shizuo threw his arms to the gay blue sky in exasperation. "You made the choice, so deal with it!" he growled with finality.

Izaya pouted with his long pointy ears drooping down on his hood almost like a defeated cat. It was kind of cute, but Shizuo turned away so the pout won't make him loosen his angry resolve.

"Anyways, we're almost there." Shizuo said gruffly as he wrapped one arm around that small waist and pulled him along. "Don't fall back now."

They had left the previous village at the sunrise once Izaya had healed enough to travel. Izaya still had not healed his wings, but it worked for the better since his cloak fell flat on his back that way. He had wrapped himself like a mummy and waved at the towns people to reassure them that he was fine. He even had his mouth wrapped so he couldn't talk and accidentally show his fangs. The townsmen had crowded around them and blessed their journey back, thanking them again and again. The villagers were so happy to see that Izaya was alright that he and the priest almost felt guilty lying to them about raven's true condition.

Regardless, with many blessings, the two left the village that morning with a great relief that their mission was successful and no one had caught on that Izaya was a vampire. After they were few miles away, Shizuo suggested camping for the rest of the sunny day and travel by night. But Izaya refused, saying he wanted to get to the next inn and heal more there.

Now Shizuo was stuck with a whiny and bored vampire who was teasing him to no end.

"Heh~ Shizu-chan~ are you flushing? Are you aroused when I moan? Whoa, how dirty and perverted, I'm merely moaning in pain and you find that aroused~ Does that mean the priest and I did do something sinful~ that night when I..."

"I AM NOT AROUSED, YOU DAMN FLEA!" Shizuo shouted, his hands gripping too hard on his golden cross. But he made sure that the hand holding Izaya wouldn't squeeze the vampire.

Izaya giggled and snuggled even more. Shizuo really could not tell if Izaya was joking or serious. He weighed his options quickly. He needed to change the topic before he was subjected to more of the vampire's ridicule.

"So… going back on the… errr… history lesson… " Shizuo lamely fell back on the same topic again.

"Yeah? What about it?"

"Er… I think you mentioned that humans joined the Dollars? I was meaning to ask you about that… Why would the humans join the vampires?"

Shizuo realized that must have been a dumb question as Izaya looked up at him as if he was stupid.

"Okay louse, if you don't change your expression in one second, I'm going to pound your face to the ground," Shizuo growled.

Izaya snorted and giggled, hugging the blond even closer.

"You're such a violence loving priest, did you know that?"

"'S not true. I hate violence." Shizuo grumbled as he looked back at the road, squinting. It certainly was too sunny today.

"Well think about it, you dumbass. How are halflings even born? It's because vampires and humans can fall in love, of course. Are you seriously asking me this question?"

"So they join the… vampires?" Shizuo was puzzled. "Why not join the humans?" Wasn't it bad to be surrounded by so many vampires? Won't… humans… be used like food? That made Shizuo shiver. It would be crazy to have more than one vampire suck one's blood, right? It would be… overboard, the sensation must be...

Shizuo stopped himself from thinking further into the dirty perverted path.

"Oh. My. God. Are you serious with me right now? Of course vampires can't join the humans! You all want to kill us! They have no choice but to join the vampires if they need to join a community for safety reasons! Vampires can't age! Not to mention it's annoying to hide our fangs and wings and what not. It's just easier for the humans join the vampires."

"... It must suck to love a vampire." Shizuo grumbled. So humans who fall into vampire's charms were doomed to join their community because they were traitors? Was that it?

Izaya snorted, "Pun intended?"

"Pun?" Shizuo looked confused.

"You just said it must 'suck' to love a… bah forget it. You're too dumb to understand any of this."

"Well it feels unfair." Shizuo continued. "It's not the humans' fault that they fell in love right? Don't you guys have that charm thing?"

Izaya shrugged. "Actually those are usually temporary magic. They don't last long and the bonds are not that strong. When humans and vampires fall in love to the point that the vampire wants a committed relationship, it's a serious matter. They really are in love you know, as stupid as that is."

"Love isn't stupid." Shizuo scowled. "Don't say that."

Izaya rolled his eyes as he walked on, one step closer to a nice clean room at an inn. "Of course it's stupid, Shizu-chan. If you think about it, maaaaybe you'll understand."

"I don't think it's stupid." Shizuo remained stubborn. "God is love and if love can flourish between humans and vampires, that's a good thing. And if humans and vampires can coexist, it'd be even better. Maybe with more marriages, you vampires might convert to Christianity… and that'd be…"

"Shizu-chan. I think you forgot something important," Izaya interrupted, before his ears melted off from all the stupid cliche propaganda that churches feed their pilgrims.

"What did I forget? I'm telling you that love isn't bad." Shizuo glared stubbornly.

"Yeah sure, fine. But you forgot one thing." Izaya sighed.

"Vampires live forever."

Shizuo paused at that, almost jerking Izaya off balance. He quickly resumed his pace again. "Oh… right…"

"Well, not forever, per say, but a lot longer than you humans. Besides, mathematically speaking, it just won't work. If vampires marry humans, the whole country will be flooded with undying, unaging halflings who need human blood to survive. If those halflings marry more humans, then, and only then, will there be vampires born who don't need human blood at first to live. But that's two generations later. Are you even getting any of this?" Izaya sighed as he looked up at Shizuo. He couldn't be sure if a faint glimmer of intelligence and realization was dawning on the blond priest still.

"Mmm… so in two generations it's possible for men and vampires to coexist?" Shizuo asked hopefully.

Izaya's jaw dropped. "You are either a dumbass or too optimistic! That's ONLY if the halflings fall for humans again. Many of them just marry vampires. That's IF they even WANT a romantic relationship. Many of us don't even bother with that."

"But it's possible, right?" Shizuo said stubbornly.

"No, Shizu-chan. It's not. What are you going to do with all those halflings and pure blooded vampires who drink human blood? Just kill them?" Izaya rolled his eyes.

"I'm sure we can get along." Shizuo frowned. "We are getting along right? You and me?"

Izaya snorted. Shizuo sighed.

"Look, maybe we don't need two generations or whatever, I suck at math, anyway. Maybe if we just start now, you know, with all vampires and stuff…"

Izaya shrugged. "Doubtful~ I mean there aren't many of us to begin with, pure blooded ones, that is. And Yellow Scarves and Saika's Childrens were always elite small clans… until the Dollars started amassing everyone, halflings, quarter blooded, and even the humans. Then you church people started growing in numbers with the hunters guild… Something's definitely up right now."

Izaya chewed on his thought. Something was seriously fishy… and it reeked of a massive conspiracy stinking behind Izaya's back and he didn't like it.

Then he looked up at Shizuo and sighed again. And he was stuck with this dumb brute!

"Anyways, I think falling in love is foolish. I won't be caught dead falling in love with a human," Izaya scoffed, brushing aside the topic.

"I don't think it's stupid to be in love, no matter how short lived." Shizuo scowled. He really didn't like where this topic was going. As a priest of God, he could not condemn it even if it was love between a human and a vampire. "If they want to live the rest of their life together, they should," Shizuo said, remaining stubborn on the topic.

"My, my~ Is that even something a priest should say?" Izaya teased, purring.

"Doesn't matter. God never said falling in love was wrong."

"But it's painful, Shizu-chan." Izaya shrugged. "Think about it. So if you fall in love with a human, how long would it last? Few years? Decades? Even if it lasted fifty years or more, that is nothing to a vampire who lives for an eternity, you know. Then what? Would you grieve forever, stuck in a cycle of regret and heartaches? What if you fall in love again with someone else? Would you feel guilty? The highest mortality rate for vampires isn't caused by hunters, did you know that? It's actually caused by 'love.'"

"Love?" Shizuo looked surprised.

Izaya scoffed. "Can you believe that? Some dumbass vampires being stupid enough to fall in love, then committing suicide because they couldn't stand the heartache of losing their loved one. Aaah~ I don't ever understand any of this."

Shizuo closed his eyes and grunted. "It doesn't matter. Love isn't evil or wrong. That's all I'm saying. Stop twisting it around to make it mean something else, flea."

Izaya threw his arms in the air and sighed. "You humans are so illogical, I don't understand it. Anyways most vampires don't bother with love and good riddance to that. And that's probably why there aren't many of us. We don't really care about reproducing. We live forever anyway, so who cares? I guess it's a good thing for you humans, or maybe it's a good thing for vampires too. It'd suck if we had to fight each other for food source," Izaya chuckled at that.

"You know… we aren't just food sources. We got emotions and feelings and souls." Shizuo looked at the vampire with disapproval. Izaya just grinned back.

"Yeah, yeah. And so do dogs. And cats for that matter. Would you marry your dog, Shizu-chan? How about a nice piece of salmon? Or a fatty cut of tuna? You know what, I'm really in the mood for tuna~~ Today I think I'll fall in love with a tuna, tomorrow a salmon." Izaya giggled and started joking again.

Shizuo sighed. He knew better then to argue.

"Aww~ Is Shizu-chan worried for me? That I'll die of heartaches?" Izaya giggled as he clung to Shizuo's arm. "Don't worry, I won't ever fall in love. I'm smarter than that. Not even for a piece of tuna~" Izaya grinned.

"Yeah, yeah flea…" Shizuo waved it off, simply agreeing to avoid the argument. From their position, they could make out the town in a distance. They were finally there.


"Shizu-chan… please~~~~"

"No means no, flea!"

Izaya was panting again while sitting in Shizuo's lap, grinding up against him. It was getting harder and harder to resist the vampire each feeding time. They had checked in at the inn and were settling down for bed when Izaya whined for more blood, as usual.

"But at this rate, I'll never heal my wings…" Izaya pouted.

"Are you sure you're not suppressing the healing so you can have more blood?" Shizuo scowled again. He scowled often, but he had been doing it so often with the vampire with him, it was as if that expression was frozen on his face.

"Would I do that~~?" Izaya purred as he crawled on top, while the priest inched away on his bed and backed up against the wall.

"Yeah, you would!"

"Shizu-chaaaan~~~" Izaya pouted as he hooked his arms around Shizuo's neck and purred, his tongue dragging along the cut finger.

"Please~~~~~~~~ Just once. I can't… it's just too little to heal…"

Shizuo peered back at those skeletal wings. He did feel guilty… just a bit. Okay, maybe a lot guilty. The damn flea was good at guilt tripping.

"Okay fine… Just this once. Only until your wings heal." Shizuo understood that Izaya would need his wings while at the church. That place was still filled with the vampire's natural enemies… or so Shizuo reasoned with himself. It was not because Izaya had crawled up to his lap and begged with those sultry eyes. No.

Shizuo carefully inserted his cut finger into Izaya's wet mouth. He stifled a groan as Izaya sucked hard, the blood suddenly rushing. His body started to burn and his crotch stirred.

'This… is a very bad idea...' Shizuo thought to himself as the vampire's wings started to regenerate and grow, carefully wrapping them into darkness as he feasted.