Dunkles Leben (Dark Life)

Chapter 4

Author: Goth Koneko

E-mail: goth_koneko@hotmail.com

Pairings: AyaxOmi (for now)

Rating: pg-13 (will go up with chapters)

Warnings: vampirism, blood sharing, violence, swearing, and lemon (later)

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The sun was setting, basking the city in a pink and purple hue and then the darkness consumed the glorious light. Night was here.

Two figures lay together in a bed, sheets tangled around their limbs, and enjoying their moment of peace. Omi's head rested on Aya's chest, listening to the sound of his lover's heat beat and gazing up at the serene face of Aya adoringly. He played absently with a strand of Aya's red locks, feeling the silkiness of it under his fingers, it felt wonderful. Two deep violet orbs opened at the soft touch, he gazed down upon his dark child.

"Konban wa." Omi greeted cheerfully.

The red head grasped the hand that was playing with his hair and kissed Omi's delicate fingers. "Konban wa." He greeted back. He drew Omi closer to him and kissed those delicious lips.

Omi moaned as Aya kissed him, more like melting. He opened his mouth inviting Aya in. Aya wasted no time in accepting the youth's invitation and slipped his tongue into the boy's wet and deliciously sweet cavern. Their tongues tangled together in a heated battle, sucking here and licking there.

Aya flipped them over so that Omi was beneath him, still plundering the honey haired youth's mouth. Omi's tongue grazed over Aya's teeth, accidentally cutting his tongue on the sharp fangs. Aya growled, as he tasted his dark child's blood, he sucked hard on the wounded muscle, driving the sweet nectar from it. Omi withered in pleasure, moaning Aya's name.

Then suddenly Aya pulled away, his breath was coming in short pants.

Omi looked up at him, his cheeks flushed slightly pink and his breath too labored. "Why'd you stop?" he asked disappointed.

The red head nuzzled the youth's neck, nipping a little, as his tongue trailed up along the vein of the expose throat and up to the shell of his ear. He whispers, "Because we have a mission and can't afford to get side tracked."

A pout graced those swollen lips. "Mou…Aya-kun! Then you promise to finish what you started?"

A faint grin appeared. "Maybe…" he teased.

"You better…" Omi warned.

***

Unnoticed by the two lovers', Ken silently shut the door behind him and leaned heavily against it and sighed. He wanted to be the one to kiss Omi like that, to make him moan his name in pleasure, to love him. But Aya already staked his claim on the youth and all Ken could do was watch silently and pretend that it was he who was with Omi, not Aya.

The brunette stepped away from the door and walked to the small kitchen. His thoughts drifted back to Omi, no matter how hard he tried to forget. Ken loved his innocence and purity, he was like an angel that had fallen from the heavens. Omi was beautiful, the way he would blush when Yohji teased him, and make the room brighter with his presence, his determination to help those in trouble. Beautiful, there was no other word for it.

Ken was brought back into reality when he heard that cheerful voice call out to him.

"Kenken? Where are you?"

He smiled. "I'm in the kitchen Omi!" the brunette shouted back.

Omi bounced into the kitchen, wearing his usual shorts and shirt, his smile big and bright it could put the sun to shame.

"Konban wa Kenken!"

Ken just flashed the youth a smile.

"So, you doing anything this evening Ken-kun?" Omi asked as he plopped himself onto a chair.

The brunette shook his head no. "Don't have anything really planned, just going to feed later on though."

"Would you like to help me with the mission? I have to do some research and I'd appreciate some help, then doing it alone."

"Sure thing! But I got to warn you, my computer abilities are down."

"I'm sure you'll do just fine Kenken!"

Aya walks in.

"I'm going to go out hunting now. Omi do you want to come?" he asks.

"Iie. I'm going to do some research on our target and Kenken is going to help me out." Omi said.

Aya nodded. "Ok, just don't go out too late again."

"Ok! You don't have to worry about me!" Omi beamed.

Aya, knowing Omi's habits very well, just shook his head and looked at Ken.

"Ken, could you make sure he does fed before sunrise?"

"No prob."

The redhead was about to leave when he saw that Yohji wasn't here.

"Where's Yohji?" Aya asked.

"He went feeding. Should be back in a few hours." Ken replied.

Nodding, Aya left.

***

Across from their apartment a dark figure stood on the roof of another building. The figure was clad entirely in black and his long black hair whipped about his face but his eyes glowed an eerie blue.

"So, the brunette loves the child…this could work out better than suspected."

A grin.

"To break to bonds of friendship, trust and love, all must suffer from one action."

A mirror shines that hands around his neck.

"Say good bye Weiss, for your time is up."

TBC

Meh, I got bored during math and decided to whip chapter 4 together and finally finished the rough on the bus. God, it was hard to write on such a bumpy road, I was ready to scream. So yeah…crappy day equals creativity… sure that makes a lot of sense and I'm babbling again… * tapes mouth * Review is much appreciated! Thanks! ^_^