Crimson Feathers of Night
A/N: I dunno where Kaori-chan is, so this author note is done by me and my lonesome self... ::sigh:: Thankies for the reviews! This chapter has lemon in it, even though it's all just Yami's dream. Luvvies!
*****
Yami managed a smile as he felt memories come back, dreams soon checking in to take place that never happened...
*****Dream. LEMON dream.*****
He couldn't help but nuzzle the boy's neck. 'Ra, I want him so bad...'
Yami let the dream come to him in full force, welcoming it as he hoped that this would one day be true.
Yami's lips caught the boy's soft skin, his neck tasting salty, but in a good way, mixed with lilac. He could hear the other boy moan under his lips, could feel the vibrations in his throat. Yugi Motou so wanted this!
Yugi began to whimper lightly, his hands making their way to Yami's chest as he braced himself, eyes half lidded. "Yami..."
The warm water didn't help intense heat that was being brought through this dream, it continuing anyway in his mind.
Slowly, Yami began to lap up his skin, making longer trails from his shoulder to his ear. Although he wanted more than skin, that would come later. Right now, a hand was waving through his hair as his other began to slide up the boy's shirt, caressing his soft skin, his fingertips drawing random patterns as he continued to torture his neck, sucking, licking, kissing, occasional nipping. Breaths were ragged as well, so the wind blew Goosebumps over the sensitive skin.
Yugi moaned loudly, arching his body to the strategic touches, his hands brushing all over Yami's firm muscles, in awe of how firm Yami's skin seemed compared to his soft skin. His lower body seemed to be getting warmer, and he pressed against him to try and alleviate the need. He was panting softly, tilting his head to the side so Yami could have better access to his neck.
Yami set himself in front of Yugi, the boy's legs wrapped around his waist as he continued his ministrations. He took his hands away from their pleasured spots, peeling off Yugi's overcoat of his uniform. He tossed the material somewhere beside them, too much into their activities to care. The heat in between Yami's legs grew hotter and hotter with every passing moment. The leather he wore was constricting and painful. So he could only think of one thing to do when he was in this condition. Placing both of his hands on the walls, trapping Yugi's body, keeping him from escape, he thrust against the boy, pushing him into wall, enjoying every moan and pleasured noise that fell from his lips
Yugi gave a cry of pure passion, his legs tightening around Yami's waist as his hands slid to Yami's shoulders. His eyes squeezed shut as he moaned, rubbing his lower body against Yami's growing arousal, wishing that the leather wasn't in his way. He began to arch even more forcefully, whimpering for Yami to take him.
Yugi's cries and moans were too much for him, edging him on in his aroused state even further. Ragged breaths mingled as Yami took hold of Yugi's mouth, still thrusting him against the wall, their erections rubbing together with beautiful friction. Yugi's mouth was sweet like fruit, yet had a touch of sour hotness to it. He couldn't describe it. Yugi... tasted like Yugi, at least what he dreams of what Yugi tastes like. Yami shifted his attention to Yugi's shirt ripping it away with his vampire-like strength, leaving the boy bare-chested. Pulling away from Yugi's lips, he set about licking every inch of his smooth, creamy chest.
Breathless and shaken, Yugi felt tingles all over his body. He could feel Yami's warm mouth exploring him, tasting him slowly. He burned with passion, his hands sliding up into Yami's hair. His fingers sifted through the woven tri-colored silk, and he was only vaguely aware of the wall pressed into his back.
Pulling away from him all together, he ripped away his own buckled shirt, also removing the buckle on his neck too. He didn't want to take too much time, to be away from him for so long, already missing the warmth childe brought. Peeling away his leather pants as well, Yami threw them somewhere near their other shrugged clothes, due to Yami's impatience. However, he left poor Yugi in his own restricting pants, not yet ready to let him enjoy freedom. Yami crawled over to the seemingly innocent boy, nothing on but a predatory smirk. That's what lured him to the other in the first place, his innocence. And not he was going to loose it...
Yugi whimpered softly, his eyes clouded with innocent confusion and passionate lust. He squirmed, trying to relieve his pained lower body, but he failed miserably. He was still barely standing against the wall where Yami had left him, breathless and trembling. He could only focus on Yami's dominating eyes and his possessive expression. "Please..." He murmured.
Once again, Yami captured the boy's mouth, plunging his tongue inside the warm wet cavern to taste every corner his mouth ended in, sliding against the different surfaces. He swallowed every moan Yugi made, also trying coax Yugi's own wet muscle to play with his. His hands were on his hips, dangerously close to the waist line of his pants. While stroking Yugi's tongue with his own, Yami, dipped his hands betwixt his jeans and boxers, massaging Yugi's ass as he continued to suck on his tongue, grinding him against the brick wall.
Yugi cried out again, before tentatively bringing his own tongue to duel with Yami's. The contact was driving him crazy, as was the taste. It was nothing he could name, but it was something he craved. His hands finally found the buckle on his pants, and he began to fumble with it, desperately needing relief.
Yami quelled Yugi's frantic hand movements, slipping his hands out of his pants, he caught them in his own before putting them to Yugi's sides. HE wanted to unbuckle Yugi. Slowly, agonizingly and painfully, the belt became unwound around his waist. The buttons and zipper on his jeans were also a cinch to undo, and he let them fall to Yugi's ankles, Revealing purple silk boxers. Tentatively, he reached out with his hand, curious of Yugi's reaction, when he caressed the hardness, swallowing whatever screaming might've come.
Yugi nearly sobbed into Yami's mouth, jerking his hips sharply for more as he reached for Yami's hand to make him stop. He slammed his upper back against the wall in attempt to control these new emotions, his knees beginning to buckle. He felt dizzy, stable, calm, and anxious all at once. His eyes were hardly open anymore, narrowed to slits from pleasure.
Seeing that the little one was about to fall if he had no support, Yami kicked the jeans away, gently laying him down on the ground, which wasn't that surprisingly dirty. Breaking their kiss, Yami went directly to his right nipple, suckling on the nub as he once again settled in between Yugi's legs. So as not to leave the other nipple out, Yami played with it, hi hand twisting it and rubbing it to harden it. He spent Ra knows how long teasing the nipple, biting it, and suckling on it. But as he progressed downward, he left the nipples unevenly attended; making it quite uncomfortable he was sure.
Shivering, Yugi began to arch into him, whimpering for more and for him to stop at the same time. His body was reacting much more clearly, aroused to the point of being almost painful. His hands tried to stop Yami, but his body was trying to squirm for more. His mind cried out that it was wrong, and that he shouldn't be doing this, but his heart told him it was right and his body ignored him all together.
Yami continued to pleasure him, dipping his tongue into his navel several times, kissing it before venturing further south... until he came upon the purple satin. Reaching up, he grabbed the material and pulled down, finally giving him somewhat the relief he needed. Discarding them carefully, unlike the other clothing he wore, next the pile of clothes. Instructing Yugi to turn over, he began his gentle ministrations on his back, massaging his back, kissing down his spine...
Yugi found his voice again, and he began to plead.
"Please Y-Yami... Nnn... S-stop..."
His body still arched, and tingled, even as tears formed in Yugi's eyes from sheer confusion.
Yami stopped kissing his spine, only to crawl up and whisper in his ear, taking it into his mouth as he questioned the boy. "Stop what, Yugi?" He kissed behind his ear. "Stop this altogether or just stop the tease and get straight down to it?" His hand found Yugi's enlarged erection and gave it a tight squeeze, knowing it would do to him. "What's you answer Yugi?" He breathed in his ear, kissing its shell as he worked Yugi's sensitive spots.
Yugi sobbed loudly in pleasure from the contact on his ear, his most sensitive body part aside from his arousal. Yugi struggled to find the words, knowing that through his lust-addled brain, he couldn't form many intelligent thoughts much less words.
"I-I d-d-d-on't kn-know...!" his breaths were sharp and gasped, as if it were a great effort to just breathe.
Yami smirked, letting his hand pump Yugi's ragging arousal, while he continued to blow at his ear. "Should I convince you, my little one?" He then suckled on the neck, right behind the ear, all the while slowly grinding his hips against the boy's entrance, ready to plunge in at any time. Ra, he wanted entrance so badly. But only at the boy's consent.
Yugi was near collapsing, as his arms gave out and he felt his chest press into the ground. His body was still bent upwards, seeing as how he was on his knees, and he trembled greatly. His body was jolting in and out of ecstasy, and he moaned loudly.
"Y-Yami please...!" He grated, the muscles in his stomach becoming tighter and more nervous.
Yami didn't need to hear anymore. That was all the consent he needed, and oh-so carefully, because he hadn't prepared him and nothing to prefer with, he would be in extremely pain, Yami guided himself into the tight body, resisting the urge to just bury himself deeply in one stroke. He knew the loud cries were of pain. He did everything he could to help, including the attention to his ear, telling him to relax and try not to force it out.
Yugi bit his lower lip to cease his screams, his body trembling madly. "Nn...! It h-hurts..!" Despite Yami's attempts to alleviate the pain, all Yugi could do was concentrate on how much it hurt as his body tensed and tried to move away.
Yami's hands made their way to his hips and held him there, preventing any and all escape. "Shh... Little one, the pain will go away." He kissed his ear again and managed to slide his hand up the young one's arousal, attempting horribly to distract him, to keep his attention on anything but the pain. That's what he'd learned in his past years. If you focus on the Pleasure, the experience would be orgasmic. Attention on the pain would bring you the experience similar to rape, unwanted, and in great misery.
Yugi whimpered again, then felt tears sliding down his face. "It hurts..."
His body wasn't quite adjusted, but the pain was slowly fading as Yami held him still. His body shuddered as he whimpered again, clutching at the ground.
Yami just sat there, buried deep within the youth. He would wait until Yugi was loose enough to continue. Presently, he was still too tight, as much as that turned Yami on. His hands still planted on Yugi's hips, he placed kisses randomly over the boy's neck, ears and shoulders, trying to sooth him with comforting gestures and words of silence. Stretching upwards, he kissed the boys cheeks, only to kiss away some of the tears, for he was kissing him from behind. "Mon petit amour..."
Yugi shivered as he concentrated on the light touches, his body beginning to relax ever so slightly, and he squirmed, trying to move Yami's arousal more towards his center, where he could feel his muscles twitching in anticipation.
"Yami..." He whispered, eyes wide. He had never felt such pleasure, and it scared him.
Yami smirked as Yugi moved, signaling that the innocent one was ready for Yami to administer more of the delicious pleasure that made it's way so suddenly to the boy's body. Loosening the almost death-like grip on his hip, Yami slowly pulled outward, letting the tight ring of muscle that led into the boy create beautiful friction on his own stiff hardness. He pulled out almost to the point of extraction, then slammed back in, his skin smacking Yugi's perfect, blemish-free globes.
Yugi whined lightly at the loss, only to cry out from the pain that came flecked with pleasure like pieces of gold in quartz crystal. His body arched and he tensed into it, but the sensations it brought left him breathless and weak.
The vampire, lost in the waves of pleasure, began to start a rhythm, slowly at first. He began to move to a beat, hips jolting to keep its pace. Ra, it was like heaven. He nuzzled Yugi's neck, inhaling his scent as he pumped, weight pushing Yugi into the ground.
Yugi sobbed in sheer pleasure, his body shaking with every thrust. He cried out at every touch, allowing Yami to take him in mind, heart, and soul. "P- please...!" He whimpered, panting heavily as his stomach grew tighter from the pleasure.
Yami increased his speed, thrusting in deeper, quickening their beat, their rhythm. His hand found its way back to Yugi's member; rock hard with pleasure, ready to burst at any moment. Smirking, he began to pump it in time with his thrusts, all the while sucking and nibbling on his ear, a full effect on all of his current weaknesses. His other hand was kept on his hip, guiding his thrusts to hit any sensitive spots deep within.
Biting down on his lip, Yugi began to moan and cry in pleasure, his body arching and writhing beneath the dark vampire. His hips were thrusting into Yami's hand, while back on Yami's member. "Un....! Yami! M-more...! M-make me y-yours...!" He cried out, his voice hitching from the sheer force of their thrusts. He arched even harder as Yami hit the spot deep inside him that made his legs go numb and his body burn aflame with passion.
Yami moaned as he felt Yugi tighten around him, the pleasure going straight to his groin. The little ones pleas didn't help him either, only edging him on, his thrusts, if possible, going even faster. Ra he was going to cum. He WOULD make Yugi's his; he wouldn't allow anyone, not even Pegasus, especially not Pegasus, to touch him. It will be forbidden and a death warrant if another touched him. Yami's mouth clamped over the little one's neck, trying hard to keeping himself from breaking the skin as he neared his peak
Yugi cried out, finally coming as he arched, spilling his seed onto the ground. His body went tense as he shook from his climax, invoking the Vampire's name.
The yell and sudden intensity of the boy's body sent him over the edge. What little control Yami had, he lost as he clamped harder on the pale neck, his own climax violently shooting into Yugi, also screaming out, with the boy's name on his lips. This high left him momentarily blind, seeing nothing but white for the briefest of seconds. His muscles became lax with fatigue as he starred down at his treasure. "You're mine, little one."
Yugi shivered beneath him, his neck tingling as Yami broke the skin. Instead of the pain and fear he had felt when Pegasus had bitten him, he felt content and secure.
"Yours..." He whispered in response, moaning lightly.
*****End Dream*****
Yami leapt forward as he suddenly felt cold, awaking him from his stupor and daydream state. 'What in Ra's name?' he wondered as stared at the ice that was apparently thrown over his body, not to mention the water was icy cold. He looked up to see both Seto and Bakura grinning like the Cheshire cat looming over his semi naked form, as he now wore ice to cover his bottom half.
Yami's eyes narrowed dangerously to mere slits. "You are in big trouble!" he shouted as he began to chase them around the house, not caring if he had nothing on, whirling beams and miscellaneous spells at them, cursing as they dodged every one. "I will get you for that!"
Seto suddenly stopped, allowing the fireball that Yami threw at him collide into his back. The scratch it left healed within seconds and both of the other boys in the room peered quizzically at his lack of movement. Slowly, he turned to them, sapphire eyes glowing slightly. "I'm hungry." Was the simple monotone sentence that fell from his mouth. Yami and Bakura agreed, a slight glow to their eyes as well as all three had not eaten in three days. Yami locked up the place and they went in search of food.
Yami surveyed the streets from the roof tops above. Quiet. Sighing he hopped to another. While the three vampires hunted the same thing, they did it differently. Yami liked to pounce on them from above, Seto liked to grab them and pull them into the shadows, getting the job done in secret, while Bakura liked to lure them there with fake innocence.
Moving easily in his leather pants a black, sleeveless mesh shirt, Yami hopped several rooftops over to look at a different part of the neighborhood. Nothing. Hearing a cry from his stomach, he just about gave up... until he heard someone absentmindedly whistling, nervous footfalls nearing his high location. In curiosity, he waited.
Seto waited for the person to come to the corner, where he resided. Damn, he was hungry. He really didn't like to do this, but it was the only way he was able to survive. A tapping on the shoulder made him turn away from the corner. He blinked. "Bakura?"
He nodded. "What are you doing eyeing my food like that? You know Yami hates it when we play with our dinner."
Seto glared icicles at his fellow vampire. "I saw him first!" He stopped as the footsteps neared. He turned to look at the nervous man before gazing back at the other. "I'll share him." The other nodded.
The man whistled nervously as he walked home, trying to keep the silence from getting to him. He was humiliated, having lost his job, now having no way to support his family. Oh well. He would just have to find another. That was life, however unfair it may be. As he rounded to corner, he saw a boy crying in front of an alley. He rushed to the kid's side as fast as he could. "What's wrong little fellow?" Big brown eyes looked up at him from long silver locks, shimmering with sadness. He was so adorably cute.
He point to the alley. "Someone stole my ice cream money and ran into there." He again put on the waterworks, going unknown to the man that they were fake.
*****
Yugi finished his talk with Ryou, just as Jou woke up and the sun began to set.
"Hn... So this Pegasus guy is really bad then, ne?"
"Hai... We need to stay clear of him..."
Yugi looked outside. "It's night..." He whispered, touching the side of his neck.
Jou frowned. "Man... This sucks... Vampires after our asses..."
Ryou flushed at that comment, and Jou apologized.
"Do you want to go try and find him, Yugi?"
Yugi flushed, then nodded. "He saved me..."
Ryou sighed, walking with Yugi and Jou as they headed for the house. "Vampires really creep the shit outta me..." Jou muttered.
Yugi flushed, remembering the first time he met Yami... how the other had dominated and captivated him. He bowed his head, keeping close to Ryou. His amethyst eyes were dazed somewhat, and his pale skin seemed to glow in the moonlight.
Jou ran a hand through his mussed golden hair, sighing. He was wearing jeans with holes in the knees, and a silk shirt that fell open in the chest. "As long as the creepy silver-haired guy doesn't come back."
"His name is Pegasus," Ryou spoke quietly, wrapping his arms around himself. He wore all white, white khakis, white sweater and white-silver hair.
Ryou frowned suddenly. "The vampires are on the move... They're hunting..."
Yugi froze. "But... innocent people...!"
Ryou muttered something under his breath, then began to chant a spell that would locate all three vampires. Jou looked around, anger in his eyes.
"Over there!"
Ryou closed his eyes, grabbing Yugi's hand with one of his own, and Jou's with the other.
They teleported instantly, shocked as they saw Bakura and a man near an alley.
"You!" Ryou cried angrily
The man's head snapped up as he saw the three boys, glaring hatefully at the one on the ground, who he noticed wasn't crying anymore. Instead, he had a fierce scowl, his eyes becoming darker with hate and a low growl emanated from his throat. 'Oh, shit!' he thought as he glanced back and forth between the two. 'What the hell did I just get myself into?'
Deciding to be bold, he ran off, his already down-in-the-dumps day getting lower.
Seto also snarled as he came out of his hiding spot. "What? Can't a vampire get a decent meal around here?" that earned a roll of the eyes from the white haired one still on the ground.
"Obviously not."
Yami sighed at the commotion under him, watching the charade from the buildings roof. With his feet dangling over the edge, all he really would need was some popcorn.... if he were still human. Instead he would watch the confrontation until he was noticed. However, he wasn't going to move. He would speak to them from there. Hey, he was comfy! He briefly looked at Yugi, eyes running quickly over him to make sure he was okay, before turning to Ryou, the one seemingly in charge of speaking next.
"I should kill you right here and now..." Ryou spat, glaring hatefully.
Yugi's eyes were wide and fear-filled. "You were going to kill that man just for trying to help you!"
It was then that Jou stepped up to speak, but his eyes went wide. He stared up at Seto, losing himself in the deep cerulean depths of his eyes. "..."
Seto stared deeply into Joey's amber-gold eyes, looking into the one he had helped the others save, for the first time. He was quiet, apparently not aware of the stare he was getting from Bakura, followed by a roll around their sockets.
"Snap outta it, Seto!" He then looked back at the other two, who were staying close to each other. Much to his surprise, a little closer than he'd liked. "Excuse us if he's so idiotic and depressed. We coulda made his life a lot easier and ended all his pain. Truly he had something wrong up there." He whirled a finger about the side of his head when he said this, a familiar note of insanity.
Yami just about burst with laughter, but held it in, wanting to see what went on next. Jou and Seto looked like they were undressing each other with their eyes, while Yugi was standing slightly behind Ryou, looking a bit fearful. This was highly amusing to the 5000 year-old vamp.
Yugi and Jou froze suddenly, shivering. Yugi whimpered lightly and Jou pulled him into his arms. "What's going on...?!"
Ryou frowned, then gasped. "That monster.. Where are you!?" He cried loudly.
Yugi's amethyst eyes squeezed tightly shut as he cried, and Jou fell to his knees with Yugi. Ryou looked around nervously, standing near the two boys.
This only made Yami's quiet laughter increase, not only in volume, but amusement as well. The witch had really good hearing. He could hear Seto and Bakura sigh as they sensed their protégé nearby. He had too much fun, was his problem, as they both soon found out not long after they turned him.
Yami let his aura flow about the area, giving away his spot on the rooftop.
Ryou looked up at him, fearing the worst, then noticed it was only Yami and turned away. "Not you..." He muttered, looking around again. Jou and Yugi seemed to be getting more and more chills, and Ryou was starting to worry. "Can you sense other vampires?" He cried frantically.
Yami blinked at them, which would have been cute had he not tilted his head, eyes growing dark. He pointed behind him. "Do you mean that silver- haired guy in the fashion-tragedy red outfit coming near us with a predatory smirk and hunger in his eyes?" He rolled his eyes, the next statement drenched in sarcasm. "Nope, didn't notice him at all." He stood, hopping onto the roof's edge. "I suggest we tie him, burn him, freeze him, fry him and castrate him before we attempt to escape?"
Yugi shivered, whimpering lightly as he looked up at Yami. 'Don't let him get me again...'
Ryou glared and said nothing.
Yami pushed off from his spot high on the roof and landed silently by his vampire companions, standing defensively as the silver-haired man came closer, obviously intent in bringing more pain and suffering to Yugi and Jou. But why them? Why couldn't he go traumatize someone else's life and leave the young ones be? He would be sure to ask that if he didn't explain on his own.
Pegasus smirked at him, pushing his slivery hair off of his shoulder. "Hello again Yami. Nice to see you. And especially nice to see you, Yugi."
Yugi recoiled, eyes wide.
Jou hissed at him, then pulled Yugi closer as Ryou tried to remember some sort of spell.
"Pegasus." This was but thrown at the man, dripping with venom and intense dislike. Yami didn't care about the insane vampire to actually hate him. Hate was such a strong word. "What is it you want from these two?" He gestured to Yugi and Jou, narrowing his eyes slightly as the blonde pulled his Yugi closer. Mentally shaking his head, he turned back to the task at hand.
"Why are they special?" This time, Seto had been the one that spoke. Yami was the only one to see his eyes narrowing as well. "They must be, considering you keep coming back for them, no matter how many times we kick your ass."
Seeing that Ryou was either concentrating or trying to remember a spell, Bakura moved slightly, blocking him fully from anything that Pegasus might pull on him.
Pegasus chuckled, his voice filled with amusement. "Have you not tasted the young one's blood? So sweet and pure... I wouldn't mind having the two of them in my bed..."
Yugi didn't quite get the meaning, but Jou did, and his eyes went wide. "Y- you sick FREAK!"
"J-Jou-kun, wh-what does he m-mean...?" Yugi whimpered fearfully, his amethyst eyes filling with tears again. Jou held him protectively, glaring daggers at the silver-haired leech.
Ryou muttered a soft curse under his breath, not able to remember the spell as Pegasus continued.
"To have little Yugi crying out my name... The thought is simply too tempting... Is it not, Yami?"
Yami let a long stream of curses flow from his mouth, in different languages. Yes, it was. He thought of it all too often. But he couldn't think about that now. He had to find a way to get everyone out of here safely, and Ryou's cursing was not going to help. He stepped forward, a finger on his chin as he acted like he was thinking. "Saa... Ya got a point..."
Bakura just looked at him in shock and horror, his mouth hanging open at Yami's words. Seto's glare intensified. Yami continued.
"However, I'm afraid you are mistaken." He took another of threatening steps toward the repulsive man. "I would have to be dust for you to even be NEAR the boy... Or Jou."
Yugi looked up at Yami, his eyes widening in gratitude as Jou stared in confusion. Pegasus frowned, then chuckled. "Unfortunately for you," Hi bit his finger and pointed at Yugi, who cried out as the red cord wrapped around him. Ryou's eyes widened, and he cursed again, before chanting the spell. Pegasus frowned, about to lash out at Ryou, only to find Bakura in the way.
Everything went hazy black for the group of six, before slamming back into place. They fell to the floor in Ryou's room.
Yami, safe to say, landed comfortably in a soft chair. The other, he wasn't so sure about, as they were strewn about the room. Jou, Ryou and Yugi landed on the bed, and Seto was on the floor. It took a few minutes for him to find Bakura. He was leaning against the wall, in misery as his wounds were starting to heal. Though Ryou was fast with his spells, he wasn't with this one.
The vampire went to aid his friend. "Bakura? Are you okay?" A meek nod affirmed his answer, but as Yami looked him over, he realized Bakura stopped healing, closing up only a little. Seto was soon there, demanding to know what was wrong. "Seto, he needs food! If he doesn't feed soon, he won't be able to heal properly. He'll be weak, barely able to move at such blood loss."
They glanced at the other three before continuing their conversation. "He won't die, but he'll wish it if he remains like he is now..."
Ryou glanced at Bakura worriedly, then flushed, walking up to him. "Y-you saved me... I owe you.. Y-you can feed from me.. If... If you want..."
Jou untangled himself from Yugi, checking the younger for any deep wounds. The only wound was a small cut on his cheek that was bleeding lightly, but that was it. The small boy shook himself, whispering something about spider webs, but Jou just laughed at his friend. Both however, went quiet at Ryou's words, and they watched him with a curious look on their faces.
Bakura raised his head to look weakly up at him, Russet eyes drained and worry etched onto his forehead. "But... you hate vampires, do you? Wouldn't it be easier for you to kill me? I'm WEAK for crying out loud! How more "luckier than shit" can you be?"
Yami kept in his intense need to bop the boy upside the head. Because Ryou would have to deal with both him and Seto. He went back to the chair he landed and watched the scene from there. He had a feeling that everything was going to turn out okay. Seto also took the hint and let himself follow the young vampire. Okay, he was 5000, but young compared to him, and watched wit slight amusement.
Ryou looked down. "Hate them for taking my blood without my consent.. Hate some for things they've done to me and my family.. But you've done nothing wrong... And you saved me.. You aren't weak..." Ryou even went as far as to tilt his slender neck, revealing his unmarred alabaster skin. He pushed his pearly hair off of his shoulder, watching him with concerned chocolate eyes.
Bakura's eyes locked onto the pale throat, mouth watering with extreme thirst. He didn't want to mar that perfect skin, to give the boy his mark, for it would scar. He didn't want to be the one responsible if the witch suddenly went into hysterics. He didn't want a lot of things... But it couldn't be helped, as he felt some unknown source draw him near that luscious, delicious looking neck. He could help but pierce the smooth skin with his fangs, letting the coppery fluid fill his mouth. He let a small moan, one only Ryou could hear, escape his throat as he swallowed, the thick liquid plopping warmly in his belly.
Ryou gasped lightly at the gentleness of Bakura's bite, hoping that Bakura at least enjoyed his blood. He too, contained O+, though he didn't voice it. He couldn't help but arch slightly into Bakura's strong body, his slender hands splayed against Bakura's chest to brace himself as his eyes glazed over and he whimpered lightly.
Yugi watched in fascination, his own throat tingling. It had hurt when Pegasus had bit him, so why did it seem that Ryou was enjoying it? He looked to Jou for answers, who flushed at the slightly sexual contact and turned away.
Yami only lifted an eyebrow as the two began to moan... a little more loudly than necessary. Seto also watched, boredly as he already knew what went on when the pleasure of feeding was all too great. He looked over at the two on the bed, smirking slightly as the blonde one flushed, the little one looking at him questioningly. Quite amusing indeed. Seeing the two not ending for a bit, Seto turned to Yami. "What are we going to do about Pegasus?" It was just a whisper, but Yami heard them.
He shrugged. "I don't know." He looked between the scene at the wall and the boys on the bed. "But whatever happens, Pegasus must be stopped!"
Yugi decided to ask Yami, seeing as how Jou was too flushed and Ryou was...erm... busy.
"Y-Yami...?" Yugi questioned timidly, his eyes filled with innocence..
Yami's head tilted in Yugi's direction, crimson catching Yugi's gaze. He sorta knew what the boy wanted, but decided to ask anyway. "What is it, little one?"
Seto could've cracked up right there, looking at Jou's flustered face, hearing Yugi's timid words, and feeling Yami's great amusement. Since he was one who turned the boy, he could sometimes feel the other's emotions, if they were strong enough. This was too much for him!
Yugi flushed again, then touched his bite marks. "Why did it hurt when Pegasus bit me, but it doesn't seem to be hurting Ryou?"
Jou choked, turning even further away and finding the wall VERY interesting.
At this, Seto couldn't contain his laughter any longer. He burst out, loosing every bit of it as he held his stomach and rolled about his place on the floor. "The puppy sulking in the corner is very hentai!"
Jou yelped, then stood, stalking over to Seto and putting his hands on his hips. "I am NOT a puppy!"
Seto stopped rolling around and gave him a big smirk. "Puppy..."
Jou growled, then walked away.
Yami sighed, blowing his bangs away from his face as he stood to go sit next to the boy. Why did everyone have to pick on him tonight?
Yugi looked up at Yami with curious and innocent eyes, his head cocked to the side. "Ne?"
Yami watched Jou and Seto for a bit before sitting cross-legged next to Yugi. "Ignore those two." he waved his hand at them carelessly, before continuing. "Yugi, it's something called 'Freely given'. When you give yourself to a vampire freely, then the experience is much more pleasure filled. It also let's the vampire drink slowly, give him time to think. It's during these periods the new vampires are borne, the other having thought about it." He glanced over at Bakura, who was still slowly sucking on Ryou's neck. He turned back to Yugi's innocent eyes. "And if it's against your will, it hurts, and it's painful. Does that answer your question?"
Yugi nodded, then cocked his head to the side. "It's also true that to become a vampire, you have to drink a vampire's blood, right?"
Yami nodded, unsure of what to say. The boy was oddly innocent, but it wasn't his fault. He was saved from further interrogation as Bakura detached himself from Ryou's neck. Soon, everyone's gazes locked onto the pair, in hopes of an explanation and details of what they felt. Like they were going to tell!
Seto smirked. "Okay, lover boys, there are a few things other than hormones to straighten out."
Bakura let a low growl escape his throat. "Fuck you, Seto!"
Ryou moaned dazedly, then leaned into Bakura, his eyes closing. He shivered, then rested his cheek against Bakura's muscled chest.
Yugi blinked at the words, then looked up to Yami questioningly.
Jou flushed again, then crossed his arms over his chest. "Such language. Well well."
Seto only shook his head. "Sorry, Bakura, but I'm only into zoophiles." He gave a wink in Jou's direction before his face grew serious. "Okay, really, what are we to do about this Pegasus problem? We must think of something to stop him." He looked at Yami, who shrugged.
"I think we should all wait until either Ryou wakes up, or its morning." He looked down at Yugi. "Night for you because I am growing sleepy."
Seto sighed unhappily. "I still didn't get anything to eat..."
Bakura gave him a cheeky smile. Seto glared, something he was good at.
Yugi blinked. "Well, Yami said I belonged to him, and since you are all helping us and Ryou helped Bakura, why don't you feed of Jou-kun?" he suggested, smiling brightly.
Jou yelped, staring at him. His amber eyes were filled with confusion, shock, and curiosity, as he flushed and put his hands on his slender hips. Yugi cocked his head to the side, not quite understanding why that would make Jou angry.
Seto shrugged. "I can ignore my hunger and not eat for a week, but if he is willing, I have no complaints."
The barely conscious group looked at the bright pink boy, awaiting his reply. Yami would have to thank the boy later, personally, for unintentionally being the one getting the two together. He also had to talk to him, privately of course, what he meant when he told the other he was his. Did he actually want to be his? There was more ways than one to speak of.
Jou shifted from foot to foot, then shrugged. "I ain't got now problems with it... 's long as ya don' make me a leech too..."
Yugi smiled at him, then yawned, covering his mouth as one eye closed.
Yami let a small smile creep onto his lips at the sight of Yugi's cuteness. Who could resist him? In any case, he found himself leaning against the wall the bed was up against and pulling Yugi comfortably into his lap. "Sleep, little one.." was all he murmured, as the grasps of sleep also nudged him off the edge to unconsciousness.
Seto, merely grabbed Jou and putting him in the chair, straddling him as Bakura's own eyes closed, leaving the room to just the two of them. Seto. Jou. Good thing there were clothes hanging from the windows, allowing no sunlight to escape into the room. Seto was really working hard for that insanity point as he brought his lips to a close of the boy's salty skin, savoring when he would be able to taste the puppy's blood.
Yugi nodded, curling up into Yami's arms and resting comfortably as he snuggled. "Is O+ blood really that yummy...?" He murmured tiredly.
Jou flushed even brighter, his body tingling as he stared up at Seto. His heart began to beat faster, making his blood rush quicker. "S-Seto..." He was slightly afraid, thinking that there would be pain like when Pegasus bit him. "D-don't hurt me.." He whispered, having had enough pain in his life.
Seto licked a trail from the bottom of his neck up to his ear, where he blew lightly, causing the blonde to shiver. "It's okay. If you are willing, it won't hurt." He blinked, capturing the boy's chin with his fingers, he forced him to look into his eyes. "Don't you trust me enough to do this?" He gave him a small peck on the cheek, staring deeply into his eyes. "Do not have doubt."
Jou shivered, his body reacting as he looked up at him, rich amber meeting deep ice blue. Did he?
"I-I... Yeah... I c'n trust you..." His pants seemed to get tighter, and he flushed again.
*****
A/N: Whee... Review?
A/N: I dunno where Kaori-chan is, so this author note is done by me and my lonesome self... ::sigh:: Thankies for the reviews! This chapter has lemon in it, even though it's all just Yami's dream. Luvvies!
*****
Yami managed a smile as he felt memories come back, dreams soon checking in to take place that never happened...
*****Dream. LEMON dream.*****
He couldn't help but nuzzle the boy's neck. 'Ra, I want him so bad...'
Yami let the dream come to him in full force, welcoming it as he hoped that this would one day be true.
Yami's lips caught the boy's soft skin, his neck tasting salty, but in a good way, mixed with lilac. He could hear the other boy moan under his lips, could feel the vibrations in his throat. Yugi Motou so wanted this!
Yugi began to whimper lightly, his hands making their way to Yami's chest as he braced himself, eyes half lidded. "Yami..."
The warm water didn't help intense heat that was being brought through this dream, it continuing anyway in his mind.
Slowly, Yami began to lap up his skin, making longer trails from his shoulder to his ear. Although he wanted more than skin, that would come later. Right now, a hand was waving through his hair as his other began to slide up the boy's shirt, caressing his soft skin, his fingertips drawing random patterns as he continued to torture his neck, sucking, licking, kissing, occasional nipping. Breaths were ragged as well, so the wind blew Goosebumps over the sensitive skin.
Yugi moaned loudly, arching his body to the strategic touches, his hands brushing all over Yami's firm muscles, in awe of how firm Yami's skin seemed compared to his soft skin. His lower body seemed to be getting warmer, and he pressed against him to try and alleviate the need. He was panting softly, tilting his head to the side so Yami could have better access to his neck.
Yami set himself in front of Yugi, the boy's legs wrapped around his waist as he continued his ministrations. He took his hands away from their pleasured spots, peeling off Yugi's overcoat of his uniform. He tossed the material somewhere beside them, too much into their activities to care. The heat in between Yami's legs grew hotter and hotter with every passing moment. The leather he wore was constricting and painful. So he could only think of one thing to do when he was in this condition. Placing both of his hands on the walls, trapping Yugi's body, keeping him from escape, he thrust against the boy, pushing him into wall, enjoying every moan and pleasured noise that fell from his lips
Yugi gave a cry of pure passion, his legs tightening around Yami's waist as his hands slid to Yami's shoulders. His eyes squeezed shut as he moaned, rubbing his lower body against Yami's growing arousal, wishing that the leather wasn't in his way. He began to arch even more forcefully, whimpering for Yami to take him.
Yugi's cries and moans were too much for him, edging him on in his aroused state even further. Ragged breaths mingled as Yami took hold of Yugi's mouth, still thrusting him against the wall, their erections rubbing together with beautiful friction. Yugi's mouth was sweet like fruit, yet had a touch of sour hotness to it. He couldn't describe it. Yugi... tasted like Yugi, at least what he dreams of what Yugi tastes like. Yami shifted his attention to Yugi's shirt ripping it away with his vampire-like strength, leaving the boy bare-chested. Pulling away from Yugi's lips, he set about licking every inch of his smooth, creamy chest.
Breathless and shaken, Yugi felt tingles all over his body. He could feel Yami's warm mouth exploring him, tasting him slowly. He burned with passion, his hands sliding up into Yami's hair. His fingers sifted through the woven tri-colored silk, and he was only vaguely aware of the wall pressed into his back.
Pulling away from him all together, he ripped away his own buckled shirt, also removing the buckle on his neck too. He didn't want to take too much time, to be away from him for so long, already missing the warmth childe brought. Peeling away his leather pants as well, Yami threw them somewhere near their other shrugged clothes, due to Yami's impatience. However, he left poor Yugi in his own restricting pants, not yet ready to let him enjoy freedom. Yami crawled over to the seemingly innocent boy, nothing on but a predatory smirk. That's what lured him to the other in the first place, his innocence. And not he was going to loose it...
Yugi whimpered softly, his eyes clouded with innocent confusion and passionate lust. He squirmed, trying to relieve his pained lower body, but he failed miserably. He was still barely standing against the wall where Yami had left him, breathless and trembling. He could only focus on Yami's dominating eyes and his possessive expression. "Please..." He murmured.
Once again, Yami captured the boy's mouth, plunging his tongue inside the warm wet cavern to taste every corner his mouth ended in, sliding against the different surfaces. He swallowed every moan Yugi made, also trying coax Yugi's own wet muscle to play with his. His hands were on his hips, dangerously close to the waist line of his pants. While stroking Yugi's tongue with his own, Yami, dipped his hands betwixt his jeans and boxers, massaging Yugi's ass as he continued to suck on his tongue, grinding him against the brick wall.
Yugi cried out again, before tentatively bringing his own tongue to duel with Yami's. The contact was driving him crazy, as was the taste. It was nothing he could name, but it was something he craved. His hands finally found the buckle on his pants, and he began to fumble with it, desperately needing relief.
Yami quelled Yugi's frantic hand movements, slipping his hands out of his pants, he caught them in his own before putting them to Yugi's sides. HE wanted to unbuckle Yugi. Slowly, agonizingly and painfully, the belt became unwound around his waist. The buttons and zipper on his jeans were also a cinch to undo, and he let them fall to Yugi's ankles, Revealing purple silk boxers. Tentatively, he reached out with his hand, curious of Yugi's reaction, when he caressed the hardness, swallowing whatever screaming might've come.
Yugi nearly sobbed into Yami's mouth, jerking his hips sharply for more as he reached for Yami's hand to make him stop. He slammed his upper back against the wall in attempt to control these new emotions, his knees beginning to buckle. He felt dizzy, stable, calm, and anxious all at once. His eyes were hardly open anymore, narrowed to slits from pleasure.
Seeing that the little one was about to fall if he had no support, Yami kicked the jeans away, gently laying him down on the ground, which wasn't that surprisingly dirty. Breaking their kiss, Yami went directly to his right nipple, suckling on the nub as he once again settled in between Yugi's legs. So as not to leave the other nipple out, Yami played with it, hi hand twisting it and rubbing it to harden it. He spent Ra knows how long teasing the nipple, biting it, and suckling on it. But as he progressed downward, he left the nipples unevenly attended; making it quite uncomfortable he was sure.
Shivering, Yugi began to arch into him, whimpering for more and for him to stop at the same time. His body was reacting much more clearly, aroused to the point of being almost painful. His hands tried to stop Yami, but his body was trying to squirm for more. His mind cried out that it was wrong, and that he shouldn't be doing this, but his heart told him it was right and his body ignored him all together.
Yami continued to pleasure him, dipping his tongue into his navel several times, kissing it before venturing further south... until he came upon the purple satin. Reaching up, he grabbed the material and pulled down, finally giving him somewhat the relief he needed. Discarding them carefully, unlike the other clothing he wore, next the pile of clothes. Instructing Yugi to turn over, he began his gentle ministrations on his back, massaging his back, kissing down his spine...
Yugi found his voice again, and he began to plead.
"Please Y-Yami... Nnn... S-stop..."
His body still arched, and tingled, even as tears formed in Yugi's eyes from sheer confusion.
Yami stopped kissing his spine, only to crawl up and whisper in his ear, taking it into his mouth as he questioned the boy. "Stop what, Yugi?" He kissed behind his ear. "Stop this altogether or just stop the tease and get straight down to it?" His hand found Yugi's enlarged erection and gave it a tight squeeze, knowing it would do to him. "What's you answer Yugi?" He breathed in his ear, kissing its shell as he worked Yugi's sensitive spots.
Yugi sobbed loudly in pleasure from the contact on his ear, his most sensitive body part aside from his arousal. Yugi struggled to find the words, knowing that through his lust-addled brain, he couldn't form many intelligent thoughts much less words.
"I-I d-d-d-on't kn-know...!" his breaths were sharp and gasped, as if it were a great effort to just breathe.
Yami smirked, letting his hand pump Yugi's ragging arousal, while he continued to blow at his ear. "Should I convince you, my little one?" He then suckled on the neck, right behind the ear, all the while slowly grinding his hips against the boy's entrance, ready to plunge in at any time. Ra, he wanted entrance so badly. But only at the boy's consent.
Yugi was near collapsing, as his arms gave out and he felt his chest press into the ground. His body was still bent upwards, seeing as how he was on his knees, and he trembled greatly. His body was jolting in and out of ecstasy, and he moaned loudly.
"Y-Yami please...!" He grated, the muscles in his stomach becoming tighter and more nervous.
Yami didn't need to hear anymore. That was all the consent he needed, and oh-so carefully, because he hadn't prepared him and nothing to prefer with, he would be in extremely pain, Yami guided himself into the tight body, resisting the urge to just bury himself deeply in one stroke. He knew the loud cries were of pain. He did everything he could to help, including the attention to his ear, telling him to relax and try not to force it out.
Yugi bit his lower lip to cease his screams, his body trembling madly. "Nn...! It h-hurts..!" Despite Yami's attempts to alleviate the pain, all Yugi could do was concentrate on how much it hurt as his body tensed and tried to move away.
Yami's hands made their way to his hips and held him there, preventing any and all escape. "Shh... Little one, the pain will go away." He kissed his ear again and managed to slide his hand up the young one's arousal, attempting horribly to distract him, to keep his attention on anything but the pain. That's what he'd learned in his past years. If you focus on the Pleasure, the experience would be orgasmic. Attention on the pain would bring you the experience similar to rape, unwanted, and in great misery.
Yugi whimpered again, then felt tears sliding down his face. "It hurts..."
His body wasn't quite adjusted, but the pain was slowly fading as Yami held him still. His body shuddered as he whimpered again, clutching at the ground.
Yami just sat there, buried deep within the youth. He would wait until Yugi was loose enough to continue. Presently, he was still too tight, as much as that turned Yami on. His hands still planted on Yugi's hips, he placed kisses randomly over the boy's neck, ears and shoulders, trying to sooth him with comforting gestures and words of silence. Stretching upwards, he kissed the boys cheeks, only to kiss away some of the tears, for he was kissing him from behind. "Mon petit amour..."
Yugi shivered as he concentrated on the light touches, his body beginning to relax ever so slightly, and he squirmed, trying to move Yami's arousal more towards his center, where he could feel his muscles twitching in anticipation.
"Yami..." He whispered, eyes wide. He had never felt such pleasure, and it scared him.
Yami smirked as Yugi moved, signaling that the innocent one was ready for Yami to administer more of the delicious pleasure that made it's way so suddenly to the boy's body. Loosening the almost death-like grip on his hip, Yami slowly pulled outward, letting the tight ring of muscle that led into the boy create beautiful friction on his own stiff hardness. He pulled out almost to the point of extraction, then slammed back in, his skin smacking Yugi's perfect, blemish-free globes.
Yugi whined lightly at the loss, only to cry out from the pain that came flecked with pleasure like pieces of gold in quartz crystal. His body arched and he tensed into it, but the sensations it brought left him breathless and weak.
The vampire, lost in the waves of pleasure, began to start a rhythm, slowly at first. He began to move to a beat, hips jolting to keep its pace. Ra, it was like heaven. He nuzzled Yugi's neck, inhaling his scent as he pumped, weight pushing Yugi into the ground.
Yugi sobbed in sheer pleasure, his body shaking with every thrust. He cried out at every touch, allowing Yami to take him in mind, heart, and soul. "P- please...!" He whimpered, panting heavily as his stomach grew tighter from the pleasure.
Yami increased his speed, thrusting in deeper, quickening their beat, their rhythm. His hand found its way back to Yugi's member; rock hard with pleasure, ready to burst at any moment. Smirking, he began to pump it in time with his thrusts, all the while sucking and nibbling on his ear, a full effect on all of his current weaknesses. His other hand was kept on his hip, guiding his thrusts to hit any sensitive spots deep within.
Biting down on his lip, Yugi began to moan and cry in pleasure, his body arching and writhing beneath the dark vampire. His hips were thrusting into Yami's hand, while back on Yami's member. "Un....! Yami! M-more...! M-make me y-yours...!" He cried out, his voice hitching from the sheer force of their thrusts. He arched even harder as Yami hit the spot deep inside him that made his legs go numb and his body burn aflame with passion.
Yami moaned as he felt Yugi tighten around him, the pleasure going straight to his groin. The little ones pleas didn't help him either, only edging him on, his thrusts, if possible, going even faster. Ra he was going to cum. He WOULD make Yugi's his; he wouldn't allow anyone, not even Pegasus, especially not Pegasus, to touch him. It will be forbidden and a death warrant if another touched him. Yami's mouth clamped over the little one's neck, trying hard to keeping himself from breaking the skin as he neared his peak
Yugi cried out, finally coming as he arched, spilling his seed onto the ground. His body went tense as he shook from his climax, invoking the Vampire's name.
The yell and sudden intensity of the boy's body sent him over the edge. What little control Yami had, he lost as he clamped harder on the pale neck, his own climax violently shooting into Yugi, also screaming out, with the boy's name on his lips. This high left him momentarily blind, seeing nothing but white for the briefest of seconds. His muscles became lax with fatigue as he starred down at his treasure. "You're mine, little one."
Yugi shivered beneath him, his neck tingling as Yami broke the skin. Instead of the pain and fear he had felt when Pegasus had bitten him, he felt content and secure.
"Yours..." He whispered in response, moaning lightly.
*****End Dream*****
Yami leapt forward as he suddenly felt cold, awaking him from his stupor and daydream state. 'What in Ra's name?' he wondered as stared at the ice that was apparently thrown over his body, not to mention the water was icy cold. He looked up to see both Seto and Bakura grinning like the Cheshire cat looming over his semi naked form, as he now wore ice to cover his bottom half.
Yami's eyes narrowed dangerously to mere slits. "You are in big trouble!" he shouted as he began to chase them around the house, not caring if he had nothing on, whirling beams and miscellaneous spells at them, cursing as they dodged every one. "I will get you for that!"
Seto suddenly stopped, allowing the fireball that Yami threw at him collide into his back. The scratch it left healed within seconds and both of the other boys in the room peered quizzically at his lack of movement. Slowly, he turned to them, sapphire eyes glowing slightly. "I'm hungry." Was the simple monotone sentence that fell from his mouth. Yami and Bakura agreed, a slight glow to their eyes as well as all three had not eaten in three days. Yami locked up the place and they went in search of food.
Yami surveyed the streets from the roof tops above. Quiet. Sighing he hopped to another. While the three vampires hunted the same thing, they did it differently. Yami liked to pounce on them from above, Seto liked to grab them and pull them into the shadows, getting the job done in secret, while Bakura liked to lure them there with fake innocence.
Moving easily in his leather pants a black, sleeveless mesh shirt, Yami hopped several rooftops over to look at a different part of the neighborhood. Nothing. Hearing a cry from his stomach, he just about gave up... until he heard someone absentmindedly whistling, nervous footfalls nearing his high location. In curiosity, he waited.
Seto waited for the person to come to the corner, where he resided. Damn, he was hungry. He really didn't like to do this, but it was the only way he was able to survive. A tapping on the shoulder made him turn away from the corner. He blinked. "Bakura?"
He nodded. "What are you doing eyeing my food like that? You know Yami hates it when we play with our dinner."
Seto glared icicles at his fellow vampire. "I saw him first!" He stopped as the footsteps neared. He turned to look at the nervous man before gazing back at the other. "I'll share him." The other nodded.
The man whistled nervously as he walked home, trying to keep the silence from getting to him. He was humiliated, having lost his job, now having no way to support his family. Oh well. He would just have to find another. That was life, however unfair it may be. As he rounded to corner, he saw a boy crying in front of an alley. He rushed to the kid's side as fast as he could. "What's wrong little fellow?" Big brown eyes looked up at him from long silver locks, shimmering with sadness. He was so adorably cute.
He point to the alley. "Someone stole my ice cream money and ran into there." He again put on the waterworks, going unknown to the man that they were fake.
*****
Yugi finished his talk with Ryou, just as Jou woke up and the sun began to set.
"Hn... So this Pegasus guy is really bad then, ne?"
"Hai... We need to stay clear of him..."
Yugi looked outside. "It's night..." He whispered, touching the side of his neck.
Jou frowned. "Man... This sucks... Vampires after our asses..."
Ryou flushed at that comment, and Jou apologized.
"Do you want to go try and find him, Yugi?"
Yugi flushed, then nodded. "He saved me..."
Ryou sighed, walking with Yugi and Jou as they headed for the house. "Vampires really creep the shit outta me..." Jou muttered.
Yugi flushed, remembering the first time he met Yami... how the other had dominated and captivated him. He bowed his head, keeping close to Ryou. His amethyst eyes were dazed somewhat, and his pale skin seemed to glow in the moonlight.
Jou ran a hand through his mussed golden hair, sighing. He was wearing jeans with holes in the knees, and a silk shirt that fell open in the chest. "As long as the creepy silver-haired guy doesn't come back."
"His name is Pegasus," Ryou spoke quietly, wrapping his arms around himself. He wore all white, white khakis, white sweater and white-silver hair.
Ryou frowned suddenly. "The vampires are on the move... They're hunting..."
Yugi froze. "But... innocent people...!"
Ryou muttered something under his breath, then began to chant a spell that would locate all three vampires. Jou looked around, anger in his eyes.
"Over there!"
Ryou closed his eyes, grabbing Yugi's hand with one of his own, and Jou's with the other.
They teleported instantly, shocked as they saw Bakura and a man near an alley.
"You!" Ryou cried angrily
The man's head snapped up as he saw the three boys, glaring hatefully at the one on the ground, who he noticed wasn't crying anymore. Instead, he had a fierce scowl, his eyes becoming darker with hate and a low growl emanated from his throat. 'Oh, shit!' he thought as he glanced back and forth between the two. 'What the hell did I just get myself into?'
Deciding to be bold, he ran off, his already down-in-the-dumps day getting lower.
Seto also snarled as he came out of his hiding spot. "What? Can't a vampire get a decent meal around here?" that earned a roll of the eyes from the white haired one still on the ground.
"Obviously not."
Yami sighed at the commotion under him, watching the charade from the buildings roof. With his feet dangling over the edge, all he really would need was some popcorn.... if he were still human. Instead he would watch the confrontation until he was noticed. However, he wasn't going to move. He would speak to them from there. Hey, he was comfy! He briefly looked at Yugi, eyes running quickly over him to make sure he was okay, before turning to Ryou, the one seemingly in charge of speaking next.
"I should kill you right here and now..." Ryou spat, glaring hatefully.
Yugi's eyes were wide and fear-filled. "You were going to kill that man just for trying to help you!"
It was then that Jou stepped up to speak, but his eyes went wide. He stared up at Seto, losing himself in the deep cerulean depths of his eyes. "..."
Seto stared deeply into Joey's amber-gold eyes, looking into the one he had helped the others save, for the first time. He was quiet, apparently not aware of the stare he was getting from Bakura, followed by a roll around their sockets.
"Snap outta it, Seto!" He then looked back at the other two, who were staying close to each other. Much to his surprise, a little closer than he'd liked. "Excuse us if he's so idiotic and depressed. We coulda made his life a lot easier and ended all his pain. Truly he had something wrong up there." He whirled a finger about the side of his head when he said this, a familiar note of insanity.
Yami just about burst with laughter, but held it in, wanting to see what went on next. Jou and Seto looked like they were undressing each other with their eyes, while Yugi was standing slightly behind Ryou, looking a bit fearful. This was highly amusing to the 5000 year-old vamp.
Yugi and Jou froze suddenly, shivering. Yugi whimpered lightly and Jou pulled him into his arms. "What's going on...?!"
Ryou frowned, then gasped. "That monster.. Where are you!?" He cried loudly.
Yugi's amethyst eyes squeezed tightly shut as he cried, and Jou fell to his knees with Yugi. Ryou looked around nervously, standing near the two boys.
This only made Yami's quiet laughter increase, not only in volume, but amusement as well. The witch had really good hearing. He could hear Seto and Bakura sigh as they sensed their protégé nearby. He had too much fun, was his problem, as they both soon found out not long after they turned him.
Yami let his aura flow about the area, giving away his spot on the rooftop.
Ryou looked up at him, fearing the worst, then noticed it was only Yami and turned away. "Not you..." He muttered, looking around again. Jou and Yugi seemed to be getting more and more chills, and Ryou was starting to worry. "Can you sense other vampires?" He cried frantically.
Yami blinked at them, which would have been cute had he not tilted his head, eyes growing dark. He pointed behind him. "Do you mean that silver- haired guy in the fashion-tragedy red outfit coming near us with a predatory smirk and hunger in his eyes?" He rolled his eyes, the next statement drenched in sarcasm. "Nope, didn't notice him at all." He stood, hopping onto the roof's edge. "I suggest we tie him, burn him, freeze him, fry him and castrate him before we attempt to escape?"
Yugi shivered, whimpering lightly as he looked up at Yami. 'Don't let him get me again...'
Ryou glared and said nothing.
Yami pushed off from his spot high on the roof and landed silently by his vampire companions, standing defensively as the silver-haired man came closer, obviously intent in bringing more pain and suffering to Yugi and Jou. But why them? Why couldn't he go traumatize someone else's life and leave the young ones be? He would be sure to ask that if he didn't explain on his own.
Pegasus smirked at him, pushing his slivery hair off of his shoulder. "Hello again Yami. Nice to see you. And especially nice to see you, Yugi."
Yugi recoiled, eyes wide.
Jou hissed at him, then pulled Yugi closer as Ryou tried to remember some sort of spell.
"Pegasus." This was but thrown at the man, dripping with venom and intense dislike. Yami didn't care about the insane vampire to actually hate him. Hate was such a strong word. "What is it you want from these two?" He gestured to Yugi and Jou, narrowing his eyes slightly as the blonde pulled his Yugi closer. Mentally shaking his head, he turned back to the task at hand.
"Why are they special?" This time, Seto had been the one that spoke. Yami was the only one to see his eyes narrowing as well. "They must be, considering you keep coming back for them, no matter how many times we kick your ass."
Seeing that Ryou was either concentrating or trying to remember a spell, Bakura moved slightly, blocking him fully from anything that Pegasus might pull on him.
Pegasus chuckled, his voice filled with amusement. "Have you not tasted the young one's blood? So sweet and pure... I wouldn't mind having the two of them in my bed..."
Yugi didn't quite get the meaning, but Jou did, and his eyes went wide. "Y- you sick FREAK!"
"J-Jou-kun, wh-what does he m-mean...?" Yugi whimpered fearfully, his amethyst eyes filling with tears again. Jou held him protectively, glaring daggers at the silver-haired leech.
Ryou muttered a soft curse under his breath, not able to remember the spell as Pegasus continued.
"To have little Yugi crying out my name... The thought is simply too tempting... Is it not, Yami?"
Yami let a long stream of curses flow from his mouth, in different languages. Yes, it was. He thought of it all too often. But he couldn't think about that now. He had to find a way to get everyone out of here safely, and Ryou's cursing was not going to help. He stepped forward, a finger on his chin as he acted like he was thinking. "Saa... Ya got a point..."
Bakura just looked at him in shock and horror, his mouth hanging open at Yami's words. Seto's glare intensified. Yami continued.
"However, I'm afraid you are mistaken." He took another of threatening steps toward the repulsive man. "I would have to be dust for you to even be NEAR the boy... Or Jou."
Yugi looked up at Yami, his eyes widening in gratitude as Jou stared in confusion. Pegasus frowned, then chuckled. "Unfortunately for you," Hi bit his finger and pointed at Yugi, who cried out as the red cord wrapped around him. Ryou's eyes widened, and he cursed again, before chanting the spell. Pegasus frowned, about to lash out at Ryou, only to find Bakura in the way.
Everything went hazy black for the group of six, before slamming back into place. They fell to the floor in Ryou's room.
Yami, safe to say, landed comfortably in a soft chair. The other, he wasn't so sure about, as they were strewn about the room. Jou, Ryou and Yugi landed on the bed, and Seto was on the floor. It took a few minutes for him to find Bakura. He was leaning against the wall, in misery as his wounds were starting to heal. Though Ryou was fast with his spells, he wasn't with this one.
The vampire went to aid his friend. "Bakura? Are you okay?" A meek nod affirmed his answer, but as Yami looked him over, he realized Bakura stopped healing, closing up only a little. Seto was soon there, demanding to know what was wrong. "Seto, he needs food! If he doesn't feed soon, he won't be able to heal properly. He'll be weak, barely able to move at such blood loss."
They glanced at the other three before continuing their conversation. "He won't die, but he'll wish it if he remains like he is now..."
Ryou glanced at Bakura worriedly, then flushed, walking up to him. "Y-you saved me... I owe you.. Y-you can feed from me.. If... If you want..."
Jou untangled himself from Yugi, checking the younger for any deep wounds. The only wound was a small cut on his cheek that was bleeding lightly, but that was it. The small boy shook himself, whispering something about spider webs, but Jou just laughed at his friend. Both however, went quiet at Ryou's words, and they watched him with a curious look on their faces.
Bakura raised his head to look weakly up at him, Russet eyes drained and worry etched onto his forehead. "But... you hate vampires, do you? Wouldn't it be easier for you to kill me? I'm WEAK for crying out loud! How more "luckier than shit" can you be?"
Yami kept in his intense need to bop the boy upside the head. Because Ryou would have to deal with both him and Seto. He went back to the chair he landed and watched the scene from there. He had a feeling that everything was going to turn out okay. Seto also took the hint and let himself follow the young vampire. Okay, he was 5000, but young compared to him, and watched wit slight amusement.
Ryou looked down. "Hate them for taking my blood without my consent.. Hate some for things they've done to me and my family.. But you've done nothing wrong... And you saved me.. You aren't weak..." Ryou even went as far as to tilt his slender neck, revealing his unmarred alabaster skin. He pushed his pearly hair off of his shoulder, watching him with concerned chocolate eyes.
Bakura's eyes locked onto the pale throat, mouth watering with extreme thirst. He didn't want to mar that perfect skin, to give the boy his mark, for it would scar. He didn't want to be the one responsible if the witch suddenly went into hysterics. He didn't want a lot of things... But it couldn't be helped, as he felt some unknown source draw him near that luscious, delicious looking neck. He could help but pierce the smooth skin with his fangs, letting the coppery fluid fill his mouth. He let a small moan, one only Ryou could hear, escape his throat as he swallowed, the thick liquid plopping warmly in his belly.
Ryou gasped lightly at the gentleness of Bakura's bite, hoping that Bakura at least enjoyed his blood. He too, contained O+, though he didn't voice it. He couldn't help but arch slightly into Bakura's strong body, his slender hands splayed against Bakura's chest to brace himself as his eyes glazed over and he whimpered lightly.
Yugi watched in fascination, his own throat tingling. It had hurt when Pegasus had bit him, so why did it seem that Ryou was enjoying it? He looked to Jou for answers, who flushed at the slightly sexual contact and turned away.
Yami only lifted an eyebrow as the two began to moan... a little more loudly than necessary. Seto also watched, boredly as he already knew what went on when the pleasure of feeding was all too great. He looked over at the two on the bed, smirking slightly as the blonde one flushed, the little one looking at him questioningly. Quite amusing indeed. Seeing the two not ending for a bit, Seto turned to Yami. "What are we going to do about Pegasus?" It was just a whisper, but Yami heard them.
He shrugged. "I don't know." He looked between the scene at the wall and the boys on the bed. "But whatever happens, Pegasus must be stopped!"
Yugi decided to ask Yami, seeing as how Jou was too flushed and Ryou was...erm... busy.
"Y-Yami...?" Yugi questioned timidly, his eyes filled with innocence..
Yami's head tilted in Yugi's direction, crimson catching Yugi's gaze. He sorta knew what the boy wanted, but decided to ask anyway. "What is it, little one?"
Seto could've cracked up right there, looking at Jou's flustered face, hearing Yugi's timid words, and feeling Yami's great amusement. Since he was one who turned the boy, he could sometimes feel the other's emotions, if they were strong enough. This was too much for him!
Yugi flushed again, then touched his bite marks. "Why did it hurt when Pegasus bit me, but it doesn't seem to be hurting Ryou?"
Jou choked, turning even further away and finding the wall VERY interesting.
At this, Seto couldn't contain his laughter any longer. He burst out, loosing every bit of it as he held his stomach and rolled about his place on the floor. "The puppy sulking in the corner is very hentai!"
Jou yelped, then stood, stalking over to Seto and putting his hands on his hips. "I am NOT a puppy!"
Seto stopped rolling around and gave him a big smirk. "Puppy..."
Jou growled, then walked away.
Yami sighed, blowing his bangs away from his face as he stood to go sit next to the boy. Why did everyone have to pick on him tonight?
Yugi looked up at Yami with curious and innocent eyes, his head cocked to the side. "Ne?"
Yami watched Jou and Seto for a bit before sitting cross-legged next to Yugi. "Ignore those two." he waved his hand at them carelessly, before continuing. "Yugi, it's something called 'Freely given'. When you give yourself to a vampire freely, then the experience is much more pleasure filled. It also let's the vampire drink slowly, give him time to think. It's during these periods the new vampires are borne, the other having thought about it." He glanced over at Bakura, who was still slowly sucking on Ryou's neck. He turned back to Yugi's innocent eyes. "And if it's against your will, it hurts, and it's painful. Does that answer your question?"
Yugi nodded, then cocked his head to the side. "It's also true that to become a vampire, you have to drink a vampire's blood, right?"
Yami nodded, unsure of what to say. The boy was oddly innocent, but it wasn't his fault. He was saved from further interrogation as Bakura detached himself from Ryou's neck. Soon, everyone's gazes locked onto the pair, in hopes of an explanation and details of what they felt. Like they were going to tell!
Seto smirked. "Okay, lover boys, there are a few things other than hormones to straighten out."
Bakura let a low growl escape his throat. "Fuck you, Seto!"
Ryou moaned dazedly, then leaned into Bakura, his eyes closing. He shivered, then rested his cheek against Bakura's muscled chest.
Yugi blinked at the words, then looked up to Yami questioningly.
Jou flushed again, then crossed his arms over his chest. "Such language. Well well."
Seto only shook his head. "Sorry, Bakura, but I'm only into zoophiles." He gave a wink in Jou's direction before his face grew serious. "Okay, really, what are we to do about this Pegasus problem? We must think of something to stop him." He looked at Yami, who shrugged.
"I think we should all wait until either Ryou wakes up, or its morning." He looked down at Yugi. "Night for you because I am growing sleepy."
Seto sighed unhappily. "I still didn't get anything to eat..."
Bakura gave him a cheeky smile. Seto glared, something he was good at.
Yugi blinked. "Well, Yami said I belonged to him, and since you are all helping us and Ryou helped Bakura, why don't you feed of Jou-kun?" he suggested, smiling brightly.
Jou yelped, staring at him. His amber eyes were filled with confusion, shock, and curiosity, as he flushed and put his hands on his slender hips. Yugi cocked his head to the side, not quite understanding why that would make Jou angry.
Seto shrugged. "I can ignore my hunger and not eat for a week, but if he is willing, I have no complaints."
The barely conscious group looked at the bright pink boy, awaiting his reply. Yami would have to thank the boy later, personally, for unintentionally being the one getting the two together. He also had to talk to him, privately of course, what he meant when he told the other he was his. Did he actually want to be his? There was more ways than one to speak of.
Jou shifted from foot to foot, then shrugged. "I ain't got now problems with it... 's long as ya don' make me a leech too..."
Yugi smiled at him, then yawned, covering his mouth as one eye closed.
Yami let a small smile creep onto his lips at the sight of Yugi's cuteness. Who could resist him? In any case, he found himself leaning against the wall the bed was up against and pulling Yugi comfortably into his lap. "Sleep, little one.." was all he murmured, as the grasps of sleep also nudged him off the edge to unconsciousness.
Seto, merely grabbed Jou and putting him in the chair, straddling him as Bakura's own eyes closed, leaving the room to just the two of them. Seto. Jou. Good thing there were clothes hanging from the windows, allowing no sunlight to escape into the room. Seto was really working hard for that insanity point as he brought his lips to a close of the boy's salty skin, savoring when he would be able to taste the puppy's blood.
Yugi nodded, curling up into Yami's arms and resting comfortably as he snuggled. "Is O+ blood really that yummy...?" He murmured tiredly.
Jou flushed even brighter, his body tingling as he stared up at Seto. His heart began to beat faster, making his blood rush quicker. "S-Seto..." He was slightly afraid, thinking that there would be pain like when Pegasus bit him. "D-don't hurt me.." He whispered, having had enough pain in his life.
Seto licked a trail from the bottom of his neck up to his ear, where he blew lightly, causing the blonde to shiver. "It's okay. If you are willing, it won't hurt." He blinked, capturing the boy's chin with his fingers, he forced him to look into his eyes. "Don't you trust me enough to do this?" He gave him a small peck on the cheek, staring deeply into his eyes. "Do not have doubt."
Jou shivered, his body reacting as he looked up at him, rich amber meeting deep ice blue. Did he?
"I-I... Yeah... I c'n trust you..." His pants seemed to get tighter, and he flushed again.
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A/N: Whee... Review?