"Rivaille?" The young vampire's quiet voice startled the older male slightly, who only replied with a sigh and crawled back into bed. He didn't speak as he pulled the blankets back over the both of them. Like a magnet, Eren rolled over on his side to cling to the shorter male. "Are you feeling okay?" He asked, green eyes sparkling with curiosity.
Those fucking eyes…why are they so bright? "Ah, but we may need to go talk with your dad tonight." Eren's eyes went wide. His gaze asked the question for him, and Rivaille wrapped an arm around the other. "The scouting legion will come to find us tomorrow at dawn. We've been issued a kill or capture warrant." Silence greeted him, and the sparkle in those green eyes faded to a deep red.
"We?" Rivaille nodded.
"Everyone living here." Eren hissed and rolled on top of the man with an angry glint in his eyes, hands placed on either side of the older male, fingers gripping the pillows underneath.
"Why?! We just want to live in peace! And those assholes…" Rivaille growled back, asserting his dominance by flipping him over so that he was now straddling the young kid, eyes just as fierce as the other.
"They're not assholes…they're soldiers. And yes…I know very well that we don't want to hurt anybody. That's why we need to talk to your father tonight." Eren tried to roll them back over again, but failed. He struggled, but Rivaille held him down securely.
The young vampire mewled, crying out with sorrow and anger. His body felt weak and he looked up at the older male with glossy eyes. Don't look at me with those eyes…it only makes me feel more human…stop it… "Eren." Tears slipped down pale cheeks as his name was spoken, and he gave up on struggling.
"We'll make it out of this, I promise." The shorter male reassured the other. What the hell am I saying? When did I become this sappy? Eren reached one pale hand up, caressing the former corporal's now pale face. Rivaille only stared, letting the boy touch him as he pleased.
With a single motion, the older male leaned down to press their lips together, hard. He wanted to make the other forget; forget every evil thing in the world; forget all of the sadness and pain in the world; forget everything but him. Eren's shaky hands clung onto the other's neck, needing something to hold on to. Rivaille pulled away for a brief moment, staring into the other's eyes. They were still bright green. He leaned forward, kissing each eyelid gently, his hands reaching down to discard the other's pants in one swift motion.
"Rivaille…" The green was gone and replaced with a familiar red. He nodded in understanding, dipping back down so the young vampire had full access to his exposed neck. Sharp fangs sunk hastily into his skin, and he hissed lightly. He could hear Eren moaning with delight as the delicious liquid coated his sore and aching throat.
The new vampire decided he would dine as well, sinking his own teeth into the other's neck as a wandering hand sunk below the sheets to grab a hold of Eren's throbbing member. He felt the moans against his neck increase in volume and quantity, and it all went straight to feed the fire in his groin. As Eren's hot blood glided down his throat, he too let out a deep moan.
He wasn't even thirsty at the moment, but the idea of sucking his partner's blood was strangely erotic to him. With his free hand, he slid his own pants down and ground against Eren's hips so their lengths glided together in a hot friction.
"Ngh…hn…ah…R-rivai…ahn…" Hearing his nickname being moaned in such an erotic manner by the younger male only made him even more needy. He slid down, biting and licking along taut pale skin. One rough hand gripped both of their erections stroking slowly and sensually as his teeth latched onto the hardened nub on Eren's chest.
The green-eyed boy mewled, hands tangling themselves in the other's dark locks, pulling tight. Rivaille growled as his hair was pulled, drawing more blood out of the sensitive bud. Then he moved to the other nipple, licking it a few times before biting it, drawing blood.
Eren had assumed today was the last day of the older male's first feeding. It had already been five days, but perhaps he needed one more. But the way the other was treating was…strangely more gentle. He couldn't put a finger on it, but he enjoyed it nonetheless. His hips lifted a little, thrusting in time with the other's rough strokes.
"Rivai…nng…p-please…h-hurry…" He managed to pant out, and Rivaille wasted no time in complying with the other's wishes. He scooped up some of the precum from both of their lengths before rubbing it all over Eren's quivering hole. Said man gasped as his hole was teased, and he inched closer to the raven. Then, without a second wasted, Rivaille pushed his hips forward, letting the tight hole completely surround him.
"Hah…f-fuck…" The shorter male breathed out, his nails digging into slender hips as he pulled out only to slam back in. Eren whined each time, his hands grabbing onto the other's toned arms, nails also digging into pale flesh.
"Ahn…ah! Ah…gah…hnn…" His moaning continued, eyes glazed over with lust as he felt the other's hot member thrust deep and hard inside him. The entire love-making was slow, but Eren liked it that way. Rivaille looked down at him with more than just lust in his eyes. He leaned down, sucking on the nipple he was toying with early, licking the wound so that no more blood came out. They would heal by the next few minutes, but Rivaile seemed so keen on almost apologizing for putting marks in his partner's impeccable skin.
Eren's hand softly ruffled through dark locks and Rivaille continued to thrust deep and slowly. He let out a small growl, thrusting his hips in time with the other. His entire body was on a buzz; everything felt great and he felt like he could explode with all of the pleasure building inside him. His throat was a bit hoarse from all of the previous moaning, and they turned into raggedy breaths.
But they were soon sealed off by a hot pair of lips, a slippery tongue pushing past to taste the other. And Eren let him, hands holding onto his shoulders for support as his senses were dulled out and the only thing that mattered was the man making sweet, sweet love to him.
Fuck…what am I doing? I don't need to feed…the hunger is gone for now. But why? Pity? No…that's not it. My heart's beating a thousand miles a minute, but when I look into those sparkling green eyes, I lose myself…why? Is it a vampire thing? I don't think so…Eren would have mentioned it…I don't know why, but it's like…this brat…is making me…feel human…and a part of me…still clings to that…but I thought I had given that side of me up…could it be…love? I wouldn't even know what it feels like to love…is that why I'm so attracted to him?
"F-fuck…c-close…" Rivaille breathed out as he pulled away, his thrusting becoming more erratic as a familiar heat pooled in his lower stomach. Eren nodded, tightening the walls around his throbbing cock which made the older man hiss out in pleasure. "Ngh…Eren…" The young vampire seemed to soar when his name was moaned so erotically that he let out a loud whine, releasing himself all over their stomachs. Rivaille came right after, body shaking with the intensity of the orgas.
Slowly, the shorter male pulled out and collapsed on his back, looking up at the ceiling. He glanced over at the brunette, smiling a little as he saw how incredibly happy he looked.
"Ya look like a fuckin' puppy…" He remarked, which only made him happier. Eren smiled and was about to roll over to cling to Rivaille, who only pushed him away. "Don't touch me with that cum-covered skin." He gestured to the bath, which made the young boy frown, now lookin like a defeated puppy. Rivaille sighed. This brat… "Fine, I'll join you." The sparkle in those emerald hues returned. The older man groaned, following the excited puppy into the bathroom, who was already filling the tub. He stared at Eren, leaning against the doorway, naked. Once Eren turned around to face him, he blushed madly.
"The b-bath is ready…R-rivai…" There was a few seconds of silence before the former corporal pounced on the brunette, forcing him into the tub. He grabbed the man by the neck, putting their faces extremely close.
"Hey, brat." Eren almost shrieked.
"Y-yes..?" Rivaille stared for a little bit longer, enjoying the bright green eyes looking back at him with a bit of confusion mixed with a tad of fear.
"You know what happens when little brats call me that?" Eren shook his head. "Well you should, because now I don't feel like holding back." And soon hot lips were biting and sucking on each other, and their whole routine started again.
"I've decided." He spoke mid-kiss, leaving a hot and flustered Eren only more needy.
"Huh?" His arms were around Rivaille's neck in a flash, pulling them close together.
"I don't want anyone to touch you but me." Eren nodded a bit lazily. "That's an order." Eren blushed madly as the words finally registered in his brain. He stared at the other, extremely happy and a bit dumbfounded. But, it would suffice. He knew from the start that this man was special. Eren wouldn't mind giving his body and soul to Rivaille.
"Yes sir."