Silver Night
By: A Really Big Idiot
110 Years Ago
A 10-year-old Zero Kiryu frowned at his vampire hunter instructor. Toga Yagari raised his eyebrow at his young student. Little Zero cocked his head to the side and pouted. "I think learning about poisons is a waste of time, teacher. It's not like I can kill a vampire by inviting them over for tea."
Toga smirked. "There are many different types of poisons, kid. Not just physical ones."
Little Zero looked at his teacher with young skepticism. "In the Hunter's Encyclopedia, it defines a poison as 'a substance that when introduced by a living organism will cause death or injury'. How can a poison not be physical then? That doesn't make sense, teacher."
Toga's eyes twitched. Of all the brats he had to get - he got a little Einstein.
"Look brat," Toga began. "Poisons can be physical, but there are also mental, social, and emotional poisons. People aren't just their bodies and vampires, while being the lowest level of a 'person', aren't just bodies as well. While vampires can be poisoned physically, it is better to poison them mentally and emotionally."
"How could you poison a vampire mentally?" Little Zero curiously asked.
"Create in them a fear of you." Toga rapidly answered. "Fear causes a person to lose sight of reality and cause them to make bad decisions, thus it makes them easier targets."
"Well, shouldn't vampire hunters scare vampires already?" Little Zero asked confused. "Are there other ways to poison a vampire emotionally?"
Toga knew of a few ways, but that was not appropriate for a young brat to learn about right now. "There are, but you're too young to understand those things, kid."
Little Zero frowned. He hated not getting answers to his questions.
Chapter 11: Poison, Part II
Present
"What does your heart desire, my master?" Silver Night repeated again slowly.
Kaname Kuran could only say three small words. "Give me peace."
Silver lips curled into a mysterious smile. "As you wish, my master."
And time became sluggish.
All of Kaname's physical senses- sight, smell, hearing, feeling, and taste - came alive and focused on the being before him at that very moment.
Kiryu...no...this creature was not Kiryu. Kiryu would never have looked at him this way. The person had dark amethyst orbs that seemed to burn into his soul and consumed his mind with thoughts only of him. This person could never have been Zero Kiryu.
This person was called Silver Night.
Kaname grabbed Silver's right facial cheek with the palm of his right hand. He pulled his face closer to his as if trying to unlock a secret hidden in his mind's eye. Silver's wine eyes met his feverishly and had a subtle gray hue that burned him with a craving for things Kaname couldn't yet understand but equally yearned for. Silver leaned into his touch and closed his eyes. His silky hands slowly began to explore Kaname's body and Kaname's skin started to grow warmer and warmer as each light touch left a feeling of fire in their wake. Little droplets of sweat started to form at the base of Kaname's neck as an internal flash of heat shot and zinged throughout his body and raced to an area hidden underneath his belt.
Silver bended closer into Kaname and placed his soft crimson lips against his neck. Kaname's nose was instantly assaulted by the scent of roses and sandalwood. Kaname immediately thought Silver was going to bite him, but instead Silver gave him a long wet lick up his neck and towards his ear. The sensation caused Kaname to shiver unexpectedly. Silver's hands continued their agonizingly slow exploration of his chest, and each pass of his touch sent arrows of intense desire to his lower half. Suddenly, Kaname's expensive designer dress shirt had become an evil enemy to him because it seemingly separated the contact between their skin.
Silver enigmatically whispered into his ear. "My king, may I fully please you?" His voice was thick, heated, and dark. He nibbled lightly on Kaname's ear lobe, and Kaname let out a surprised gasp. He clung tighter to Silver as the man continued his tongue's assault on his exposed throat. He licked his way down his neck and across his throat's Adam's apple. Kaname could only groan as he felt Silver's long smooth fingers inched down his dress shirt and effortlessly unbutton each button of his expensive shirt. As each button was removed, Silver started to kiss his way down Kaname's smooth chest. The new trail of his kisses started to descend lower and lower.
Abruptly, winter's icy wind decided to come into the room at that very moment. The cold breeze whipped against Silver's exposed bend back, and he let out an astonished shudder as he lend in closer to Kaname's warmth.
Entranced by the delightful sound and the sudden warmth of a downy body, Kaname felt the sliding of Sliver's sleek long hair curl and warp itself around Kaname's upper body. The intoxicating scent of roses and sandalwood consumed him once more. Kaname shivered as he felt one of Silver's velvety silver strands slid down his arm and off of his right shoulder. But soon, Silver had decided to resume with his kisses, and he went down Kaname's body further and further. His trail of heated kisses went down Kaname's chest. They continued down his abdomen and Kaname's excitement roared. With a gracefulness that seemed so natural, Silver unbuckled his belt and zipped open Kaname's dress pants.
However, with the weight of Silver on top of him, Kaname unexpectedly felt backwards on the bed. Only his elbows supported him, but his open and free shirt had slipped over his shoulders and trapped his arms. Annoyed, Kaname merciless ripped off the shirt and threw it somewhere on the floor. His feet dangled slightly from the bed's height.
But Silver did not want to be separated from his skin. He followed Kaname's fall and laid one knee against the outside of his thigh. Without pausing a second, he continued with his kisses that were making their path towards Kaname's hip bone and Kaname's scenes started to become haywire and frenzied. A creature that had been sleeping awoken inside of him. It had only been summoned inside Kaname only once before. The internal creature growled and groaned. It hissed, and it murmured. It's words could not be understood or appreciated, but Kaname could summarize its true intent.
Claim.
It wanted him to claim.
Despite the cold air, Kaname's body was burning with a pleasurable inferno. He started to heavily pant as he dug his hands against the cool black silk sheets in Silver' bed. The aroused heat of his blood rushed towards his skin and manhood.
Kaname's strict and disciplined mind fell away as his strong animalistic instincts took over. His dark natural instincts smiled as it unleashed its vengeance for always being imprisoned by his rationality and logic. Kaname felt every burning touch of Silver's expert fingers. Kaname felt every hot breathe of Silver's against his now sweating skin. His black dress pants easily slipped off his legs and were kicked away by his feet. Now, the only article of clothing he possessed was his silk black boxer briefs. He found the thing extremely offensive.
Kaname felt Silver stop his kissing descent to his groin, and Kaname warningly groaned his severe disapproval. Silver laughed – the sound was like rich music to Kaname's ears - and without further warning, Silver slipped his hand under the band of his underwear and gave his proud erection a gentle squeeze. An abrupt excitement clawed into Kaname, but Silver suddenly let go.
Kaname hissed. "You're a damn tease." And he reached up and grabbed the man's bicep roughly to pull him down.
Silver laid on top on him – surrounding him with a delicious heat - but Kaname was deeply annoyed that the man still had on the majority of his clothes.
Silver pulled himself up and whispered into Kaname's ear. "And you're quite big, my lord." Silver velvety dark voice replied. Kaname's ego smirked its approval of his words. "How in the world are you going to fit inside me, hmm?"
Silver reached under the closest black pillow and pulled out a small glass container full of precious oil. With a unusual flair of opening the container with one snow-white hand, Silver drenched his hand in the liquid substance and then warped his soft fingers around Kaname's unleashed erection. The musky-scented oil was leisurely massaged onto Kaname's large member, and Kaname surrendered to the deliciously aching and agonizing pleasant sensations. Kaname freely let out the gasps and groans of his current pleasure as Silver slowly moved his hand up and down – up and down – up and down – his length until Kaname could hardly remember what breathing felt like.
Then something inside Kaname snapped. Claim. He would claim now.
He grabbed the man's arm, flipped him over, and held him down. Their positions completely reversed. Kaname looked into the man's darken purple eyes of desire, and his eyes flashed a bright crimson in response. Kaname rumbled as his noticed that the man still had on his clothes and without wasting another thought, he shredded them off immediately of his body, but he was careful not to wound his newly healed moonlight skin.
Silver gave him an unhurriedly thrilled smile. He rocked his now nude hips side to side, and Kaname could feel his lover's passionate erection against his lower stomach. Kaname grabbed Silver's right leg and slipped it under his right knee and he did the same to their other side.
Silver loudly gasped at the sensation of their bodies mingling, blending, twisting, and he grabbed onto Kaname's biceps desperately. The man's hips and buttocks were perfectly positioned for his erection's entrance, but without warning Kaname paused himself. A fuzzy memory of his past sin chose at that moment to assault his mind.
He should not be doing this, but he did not want to stop. Yet he half-remembered the painful cries of the person under him as he first forced his entry into this hidden place. Kaname suddenly didn't want that event to ever be repeated again.
"Master, what exactly are you waiting for?" An aggravated and distraughtly needy panting voice snapped.
Shocked, Kaname turned to face those burning amethyst orbs and found himself answering truthfully. "I don't want to hurt you again."
Silver lifted up his hips and coiled one of his legs around Kaname's hip bring him excruciatingly closer. "You can never hurt me, my master." He panted with desperate yearning. "I am yours to do as you will." Kaname felt the man's body shuddered with desire. " Your hands, your mouth, everything you are - I want. No." Silver looked him in the eyes then. The intensity of his illicit craving crashed into Kaname like a ferocious cyclone. "No... I don't just want...I need."
The spell of his hesitation was broken.
Kaname needed no further words. He glided himself inside him and was consumed with a heavenly and hellish all-consuming heat. Nothing mattered at this moment, and Kaname lost himself to the world of forbidden pleasure.
Silver heavily panted as he felt his master thrust deeply into him.
The first time the man had done this, it had felt like a jagged rusted blade ripping into his raw sensitive flesh. However, now, his master slid inside him like a well-oiled blade inside a new and well-made sheath. The feeling of being filled with his master's rock-hard manhood forced him to grasp aloud. His master pulled him up and arranged him in a seating position on his lap. Silver's long legs wrapped around his master's hips as he was impaled once more.
You have just been poisoned, my master. Silver breathlessly thought in the heat of his mind.
Silver slightly encircled his arms around his master's head and gripped some of his medium length black hair tightly. He felt the man forcefully grip the sides of his stomach, and he pulled Silver's body down further until Silver's warm tight entrance re-consumed his entire length. Silver dropped his head back and gave out a shaky cry of pure pleasure.
You have just been poisoned by my false and diseased love.
Silver's hair was pulled down, and he allowed the momentum to force him on his back again. He felt his master withdraw from him, and he whimpered. Some of his long silver hair was wrapped slight round his master's neck.
My poisonous love will consume you. It will slither through your skin. It will infect your blood. It will contaminate your very bones.
He suddenly felt the caged heated weight of his master over him on all fours. One of his hands clenched the right side of Silver's hips and pulled him up to reposition him better on his master's knees. Silver allowed himself to be positioned and he rewrapped his legs around his master's trembling hips. He felt the man's thick manhood drive into him without warning, and Silver started his contributing thrusting - the rhythm of it was only known by his master's hips.
My poisonous love will taint your mind, defile your soul, and ruin your heart.
Silver croaked out his pleasure and mumbled a thousand and one praises. He knew the man was close to orgasm and now his master's rapidly thrusting hips were become more frenzied and hectic. Silver's open his mouth and using his tongue, he gave his master one quick nip on his neck in order to encourage him further.
You will cry out in agony. You will beg for release.
Silver open his eyes and felt time freeze for one millisecond. The ceiling over his head was awash in darkness. Cold and hot air danced between the sides of their skin. The bed was wet with their combined sweat under his back. His long hair had warped itself on anything and everything its silk tendrils could latch itself on.
Silver reached up and wrapped his arms around the neck of his master to bring him into a blistering lover's kiss as he felt the man powerfully release inside him.
But the only cure, my master, is found only in me.
To Be Continued.
