Hi it's been a little while since I updated, but anyway here is the next chapter.
Chapter 37
Ryou woke the next morning. His head hurt and he felt something sticky around his mouth and something coppery in his mouth. Opening his eyes he saw that there was blood Bakura's chest. He sat up quickly and looked at Bakura. His eyes were open and watching him. Ryou backed away to the end of the bed and pulled his legs to his chest and cried. Bakura sat and moved over next to him. He put his arm around Ryou but Ryou lashed out and backed away from him.
"No, stay away."
"Ryou, I'm fine. I felt you bite in and woke up the second you did. I let you drink till you had to stop. Don't worry I'm fine."
"N-No I-I-I hurt you."
"You didn't Ryou I promise. You didn't hurt me."
"Promise?"
"Yes now come here." Ryou moved over next to Bakura and sat in his arms and licked up the blood that was left. "Now you will go into bloodlust in an hour or so. So I'm going to tell you some things that will happen for the first time and not anytime after. All vampires have strong sense of smell as you know. We also have wings."
"What? I don't remember seeing you have any."
"Oh I don't use them much. Here I'll show you."
Bakura sat forward and let his wings pop out of his back. They were black leathery wings. Ryou moved forward and timidly touched the wings. He gently stroked them that got a moan from Bakura.
"Ryou stop." Bakura gasped out.
Ryou looked back at him and found a panting Bakura. Looking down he saw he was slightly aroused. Ryou blushed realising what he'd done and that they were still naked. He grabbed a sheet and pulled it over his lap. Bakura chuckled at him and threw the sheet away and pulled Ryou to him.
"Don't be shy Ryou. I love to see your body. But now where were we?"
"Y-You said about wings."
"Yes, now all vampires have wings. You won't get them to come out till your first bloodlust then they will all be accessible thereafter. Now you know about your fangs. They come when you are ready to feed or when you want them to. Now when feeding you have to be careful not to accidently let some of your venom slip out because you will turn them if you are distracted from feeding and have to flee. You will have a vengeful vampire on your hands. I learnt the hard way. Won but learned the hard way. You will be able to go out in the sun so don't worry about that, that's something you got from the one that turned you. You can feed from other vampires, but only when they have a high blood content, otherwise you weaken them. That is why I wasn't worried when you drank from me Ryou. Ok?" Ryou nodded. "Any questions?"
"Will I be able to teleport like you?"
"No. That is something only extremely powerful vampires can do. I could teach you but it will be a long time till you are strong enough."
"Oh ok."
"Now come with me."
Bakura stood up and grabbed some clothes from the closet and put them on, Ryou following behind him. Once dressed Bakura lead Ryou down the corridor to another room.
"Ryou this is your room. It's just for a day or so alright? I'll come and see you soon."
Bakura nudged Ryou into the room. Giving him a quick kiss on the forehead before leaving and sealing up the door. Ryou looked around the room to find a bed, couch, table, closet and a door to the bathroom. Ryou wondered over to the bed and lay down. He curled up into a ball and fell asleep.
Bakura had just closed the door to Ryou room and sealed it. He didn't like doing it but it had to be done to look after everyone else. He turned and headed down to the kitchens to get some blood for when Ryou finished throwing up his blood. He got a dozen empty bottles and headed down to the dungeon where they kept the criminals. He sat them down next to a stone table and went into the next room to collect a person. He grabbed one and walked back to the other room. She was shaking in fear as he chained her to the table. Looking down at her he took out a needle that had a tube attached to it and stuck it the soft part of her arm. He grabbed a bottle and stuck the end in.
"Doesn't hurt does it? Don't worry this isn't as bad a way to die. You will help my love live."
"Vampires can't love. It isn't possible. You are just bloodsucking daemons." She hissed
"There is a lot you humans don't know about us vampires. We can love. Some of us still have our morals so they drink from animals. Unfortunately for you humans here, we don't, doesn't taste as nice as human blood does. Plus it's an acquired taste."
Bakura had changed the bottles over as he was talking. The woman he was draining the blood from had just passed out. He continued till no more blood would come and he removed the needle and put it back and took the box with the blood in it back to the kitchen and put it in the freezer. Before walking down to the dining room for breakfast.
"Bakura where's Ryou?" Yugi asked as he entered.
"In his room. You can't go in there at the moment, so don't try. You'll be killed."
"You turned him last night." Yami stated.
"Yes."
"Please tell me exhausted him?"
"Don't worry I did. He slept like a baby."
"I'm glad."
"Where's Marik?" Bakura asked
"He's got a headache. He had it yesterday as well. It must be bad." Malik said.
"He'll be fine. Just go down to the kitchen and get him a bottle of blood. He'll appreciate it." Yami told him.
Ryou woke with a start. His stomach felt tight and he was going to be sick. Ryou jumped out of bed and ran into the bathroom and throw up in the toilet. Looking down he found it was blood that he had drunk from Bakura. He freaked and moved away next to the bath tub and held his stomach. He knew what happened to Bakura but didn't even think it was the same till he remembered.
He felt himself going to be sick again and leaned over the bath tub and throw up. Ryou felt something pulling at his back after he had just thrown up. It hurt so much. He felt his skin rip and something shot out as he screamed. Ryou felt the pain subside to a small throbbing. Looking back he saw that a pair of wings had shot out.
Smiling he turned back around and continued to sit and lean against the tub and throw up his blood. This continued for hours. Ryou was in tears, because of pain and was screaming for Bakura. He wanted to be with him.
Bakura made his way up to where Ryou was staying and heard him crying and screaming for him. He stood outside the door and slowly opened it. Sticking his head in he saw Ryou wasn't in the main room and was most likely in the bathroom. Walking over with the half a dozen bottles of blood he sat the box on the bed and stood at the door of the room. He looked sadly at the door to the bathroom before leaving and sealing up the room again. He wondered back down to the gardens and sat to think.
Malik walked down to the kitchen and asked for a bottle of blood. The kitchen staff looked at him confused as they knew he wasn't a vampire. Malik growled at them, saying it was Marik. That scared the staff enough and they gave him a warmed up bottle of blood. Malik stalked out of the kitchen and up to where he left Marik that morning.
Walking in he found it like he left it, little light and the door to the balcony open and curtains drawn and fluttering in the breeze. Malik shut the door quietly and walked over to the bed. Placing the bottle down he removed his shoes, socks, pants and shirt.
Malik crawled under the covers with the bottle in hand. He was faced with Marik's back. Gently he pulled his shoulder back towards him and watched as Marik's eyes fluttered open and he moaned, a hand reached up and rested on his forehead before his eyes closed again. Malik reached down and kissed him on the cheek and a smile was placed on Marik's face.
"Marik I have something for you." Marik looked over at him. "Here."
Malik held up the bottle. Marik looked at it and pushed himself into a sitting position. Malik handed over the now open bottle of blood to Marik who drank it hungrily. Malik laid back and watched him. Marik finished the bottle and put it down on the bedside table. He looked down at Malik and leaned down and kissed him. Malik kissed him back.
"Yami said that you would appreciate the blood. You feeling any better?"
"A little. And I did appreciate it. Do you think I could have a drink from you? You taste better than any other blood from a bottle could."
Malik smiled and nodded. Marik leaned down and bit him on the side of the neck causing Malik to moan happily. Marik smirked around Malik's neck.
Ryou had finished throwing up his blood and was now slumped over the bath tub and tired. He was so weak but just wanted to lie in bed and sleep till Bakura got back and found him. He dragged himself back to bed and lay down. He saw the box on the end of the bed and figured Bakura had come in when he was in the bathroom.
Crawling over he looked in and saw that there were bottles of blood. He instantly grabbed a bottle and opened it up and guzzled it down and it continued after 3 more bottles. He took deep breathes after and lay down next to the bottles in the box. He looked over at the clock that was sitting on the bedside table and saw it was 7. Yawning Ryou curled up on the covers and fell asleep, his wings wrapped around him.
Bakura wandered back from the outside to the dining hall at about 7 and found that everyone was already halfway through dinner. He sat down and helped himself to some food and ate in silence. Everyone knew he wouldn't talk again till he saw Ryou. It pained him to be away from him even when he was so close. Finishing up early he headed off to his room.
Bakura woke the next morning and jumped out of bed, quickly washed off and got dressed. He raced down to Ryou's room. Stopping out the front he carefully slid off the seal and opened the door slowly. Looking in he saw Ryou curled up on the bed, his wings wrapped around him. Smiling softly he walked over and saw that Ryou only drank 4 of the 6 bottles of blood.
Sighing he sat down, pulled out a bottle and shock Ryou awake. Ryou slowly opened his eyes to see Bakura sitting there. Ryou face broke out in a smile and he pounced at him. Bakura fell back as Ryou latched onto him and they fell off the bed. Bakura looked down at him and held him tightly as the smaller vampire cried.
"Shh, shh... it's ok. You don't have to go through that again, not for another hundred years."
"It hurt... so much." Ryou whispered.
"I know. Come, you need to drink."
Bakura sat up and placed Ryou on the bed and sat down next to him. He grabbed the bottle that he had grabbed and had fallen on the bed. Handing it to Ryou who took it and drank hungrily.
"You should have had all 6 last night when I left them in here."
"I had the four but didn't feel hungry after, that's all."
"Ok. I probably should have told you that you had to drink all 6 last night. Doesn't matter, I'll remember next time."
"Where did you get the blood from? Is it human or animal?"
"It's human, it's fresh. I got it last night from one of the prisoners in the dungeon."
Ryou nodded and took the last bottle from the box and drank it so that Bakura would be happy. Finishing the last bottle he sat up against Bakura. Bakura held him close and kissed him forehead.
"You ok?"
"Yeah it will take a while to get use to drink blood all the time, won't it?"
"Yeah it will. Don't worry you'll get use to it. You... You don't regret it do you?" He asked softly.
"Yeah I do. I hate you forever because of what you have done." Ryou said sarcastically and leaned forward. "I never will, as long as I'm with you."
Ryou closed the gap and kissed Bakura softly. Bakura responded and ravished his mouth before pulling back. Ryou looked at him confused.
"Come the others will want to see you."
Ryou nodded and followed Bakura as he left. Ryou ran after him and latched onto his arm and walked along beside him. Bakura got his arms free and wrapped it around Ryou's shoulder and held him close as they walked to the dining hall.
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