Hello minna

Hello minna!  I finally finished the darn first chapter of this story.  Rated R because of swearing and explicit references to nudity and such things.  Bare with me, this is my first attempt at a dark, gloomy fic and will try to make it better as it goes.

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Aaridys: How many times will I have to say this?

Government: For ever and ever!!!!!!

A:NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

G: MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

A:I don't own the G-boys, I just play with them, so don't sue me, all you'll get is a pen and eraser (even still!).

Darkness over my heart Part One: Victim

By Aaridys

           

He was out of breath.

            The streetlights flickered through the rain but all he could think of was running.  He could feel their cold breaths over his neck, making the hair rise and spreading goose bumps all over his burning skin.  They where after him, stalking him like a pack of dogs straight out of Hell.

            He rounded a corner, realizing too late it was a dead-end and whirled around only to gaze right back at two pairs of glistening eyes.

"Oh God…"

            Dark leather, black shirts and deadly white skin.  The two figures walked towards the petrified boy.  The smallest, a light blond not older than sixteen stepped closer to him, an evil smile twisting his delicate features.

"God will not help you here little one.  Only Hell is there to embrace you."

"Quatre pet, try and control yourself.  He's going to be all stiff after that."

            The second silhouette, a tall adolescent with brown hair motioned towards his companion.  His green eyes flashed at the silent boy as he placed his arm around the blonde's slim waist.  He snuggled his nose in his companion's hair and ear and smiled devilishly at the dumbstruck boy.

"My little angel is very hungry you know.  It's hard for him to concentrate then."

            The blonde shifted in his companion's embrace and settled himself against the offered chest.  He absent-mindedly played with the fabric of the black shirt while detailing his victim hungrily.  After a last look at the waiting boy's face, the small blonde smiled again and licked his lips.

"Oh but Trowa dear, I sense you are so hungry too.  You go first, I insist."

            The brunette flashed a smile at his companion and let him go.

"As you wish pet."

            The man named Trowa walked slowly, taking long, cat-like strides, enjoying the feeling of the other's fear against his skin.  Within a few inches from the boy, he pursed his lips, revealing a perfect set of white teeth and sharp canines.  The waiting victim gasped but was unable to move an inch.  The other's stare was petrifying him.

            The vampire stopped a few inches from his victim and lifted a hand to rest it against the quickly rising and falling chest.  He let his fingers trace along the trembling silhouette, savouring the other's chills and jerks of surprise as he let his hand fall to the hem of his pants.

"You are pretty.  Shame we have to do this."

            The brunette embraced his trembling victim and placed his mouth against the other's ear, caressing it lightly as he spoke the last words the other knew he would ever hear.

"Death smiles on us all you know."

            The boy's head was suddenly jerked backwards, the other pulling mercilessly against the heavy braid, exposing the beating blood coursing under the white skin.  The vampire parted his lips and went for the kill.  At the other end of the alley, the blonde named Quatre was resting his back against the stone wall, enjoying the scene of his lover in a kill.  But the other vampire didn't have the time to pierce the delicate skin before he jumped backwards, holding his hand against his neck.  The terrified boy looked at his assailant and saw a burned cross against his pale skin.  The other hissed and looked back at him like he wanted to rip his head off.

"Looks like the little one is protected."

"Trowa dear, are you quite all right?"

            The brunette waved a hand and let his other one down.  On his neck, the burn was quickly fading, leaving not even the slightest scar.  The boy brought his own hand to his neck and caressed the warm silver chain holding his most precious possession, a small platinum cross.  A smile spread across his lips as hope nestled in his heart.

"Don't smile too soon little protected.  If we can't have you, I know Lord Yuy will greatly enjoy playing with you.  Quatre pet, if you may?"

            The blonde vampire smiled and nodded.  He walked to the boy and snuggled his small body against the other's, careful not to touch the cross.  He rubbed his chest against the boy's, smiling as if he enjoyed this and lifted his small chin up.

"I really think you are pretty.  Maybe someday, we can play…"

            The boy was about to reply something when he was hit behind the neck by the other vampire who, once he was unconscious, threw him over his shoulder.

"Enough nonsense pet, let's go."

"Lord Yuy will surely like this one."

***

"Ow my head…"

            The boy opened his eyes to take in his surroundings.  He was tied up to a wooden chair placed in a dark room.  The floor was covered in a very thick, red carpet.  In the middle of the room, a bed stood, huge and draped in purple and black velvet.  The whole place smelt of vanilla and the rich perfume made his head spin.

"Awake already."

            The voice echoed from the darkest corner of the room, very feminine and sweet like honey.

"What is your name?"

            The voice was intoxicating the boy, forcing his mind to process the information, as himself wasn't in control of his body anymore.  He wanted suddenly to drown in the rich flown of this deep voice.  He wanted to see if its master was as fair to his eyes as the sound of it was to his ears.

"Duo, Duo Maxwell."

"Duo Maxwell, I like the taste of it."

            The boy on his chair rolled his head backwards, his mind a blur, filled only with the voice.  A shape slowly took form in the shadows, pulling Duo out from his reverie.  Curves emerged, revealing a woman who could only be depicted in fantasies.  Her skin was white as the midnight moon.  She walked like a panther, every step moving one hip upwards in a tantalizing way.  She had dark eyes and long, silky moss-green hair.  Her red lips where curled back in a sweet smile, revealing slightly her white fangs.  She walked to the mesmerized boy, taking her time, making him suffer for every inch she slowly took away from the meters separating him.

"God…"

            The girl walked the last meters swiftly and settled over his lap, like a bird in its nest.  She placed a soft, cold finger against his dry lips and smiled more.

"Hush.  Don't say such foolish things here."

            Duo went very still, wanting for the woman to speak again.  He couldn't control himself anymore, he had fallen for the sound of the voice and the sweet scent of the vampire that was now running her cool hands in his hair, loosening the braid and making heavy locks fall down around his face.  He brought back his head down and with glazed eyes, detailed his captor.

"Who… who are you?"

            The woman smiled and started kissing his neck lightly, sending chills up the boy's back.

"It does not matter who I am, only what I will do."

"And… what would that…be?"

"Do you not like it as it is?"

            The vampire stopped her kissing and stared back in Duo's purple eyes.  The boy shook his head in denial and tried to smile a bit.  The woman smiled back seductively and passed her fingers through his hair.

"Be still protected one, you will see."

            Duo threw his head backwards again as the vampire bent down and opened his shirt, exposing his skin to her light caresses.

***

"Do you suppose he'll try him out as a girl first?"

            Quatre was sitting in a dark room, his arms around his knees, watching his lover undress.

"Why should you care pet?"

            The blonde lifted his shoulders before answering.

"I don't know.  Why wouldn't he?

            Trowa pulled off his shirt swiftly but lingered on the button of his pants.

"He likes to play, so I'm pretty sure he will."

            The brunette slid the leather clothing down his slim legs, exposing his white flesh and walked smoothly to his companion.  He pushed Quatre on the soft mattress and bended over him, a knee between his parted legs.

"Talking about play, how 'bout you and I have a little match?"

            The blonde only nodded while slipping his arms around his lover's neck, pulling him closer.

***

            Duo was slowly turning insane, his whole senses set on fire by the vampire's touch.  The woman had explored every inch of his skin, pulling, sometimes ripping his clothes off.  She had run her own bare flesh against his a million times, almost making him unconscious under the electrifying caress.  Now, she was back on his lap, exploring with her tongue his cheek and forehead, intently missing his itching lips each time she passed next to them.  Duo was out of breath, out of his mind, out of everything except his own over-excited body.

"Please…"

"Yes?"

"I…please stop…"

"Why?"

            While still talking, the woman never stopped her caresses and at the sound of her victim's voice and plea, she had accented the pressure, sending him to higher levels of insanity.

"I can't…"

"I see what you miss.  How foolish of me to have forgotten."

            The soft touch of cool lips against his own muffled he boy's reply.  The woman pressed her chest against his own and slipped her tongue in his moist mouth, exploring it slowly, sending chills up his spine and making little white stars dance in front of his eyes.

            The girl's kiss was like anything he had ever experienced.  It was burning him in fire and ice, sending his whole being in a spin and making his tied hands twitch in pleasure.  Duo parted his lips more, trying to gain access to the other's mouth but she pulled away.

"I see you like this."

            The woman's voice had suddenly dropped an octave or two and the soft pressure of her naked breasts against his bare chest subsided for one of another, more flat and built one.  Duo opened his eyes to stare right back at a pair of Prussian-blue orbs, shimmering lightly in the dim light of the room.  The braided boy gasped and tried to pull backwards.  At the same time, the vampire lifted himself from his lap and Duo fell right on his back, knocking the air right out of his lungs.

"Surprised?"

            Only coughs answered him and he walked over to the fallen boy, his bare nakedness making the other blush furiously and look away.

"What ever is wrong?  You seemed to like it a few moments ago."

"What, what are you?"

            The other boy motioned closer to Duo and sat Indian-style right next to him.  He took a lock of the brunette's hair in his fingers and played with it while talking.

"I suppose you already guessed most of it.  I am what you pesky living beings like to call a vampire, a creature of darkness, and earthly incarnation of the devil.  On the other hand, what you might ignore is that Lord Vampires like me can choose whatever form they wish to have.  I was born a male but I enjoy playing around with some humans, especially the males."

"You, you can decide whether you're a boy or a girl?!"

"Yes."

            Duo shuddered at the memory of the sweet kiss and swallowed the painful lump he had up his throat.

"What is your name?"

"Hehehe, I knew you'd finally ask.  It's a typical human reaction but I suppose it is only right to know the name of your own death."

            The braided boy held his breath and swallowed once more.

"My name is Heero Yuy, Lord Vampire of this hole you like to call a city."

"What will you do with me then?"

            The vampire smiled and licked his lips.

"First we play."