Kaname wasn't in a hurry. He tormented Zero with his mouth for an age of ecstasy. There was licking, there was sucking, there were kisses, caresses and sweet nothings.
And then there were taunts, pinches, flicks, nips, and fangs because Kaname would never be a nice decent person who would just get him off already.
Vampires. What could you do?
"You know," Zero drawled as nonchalantly as possible with his dick down the pureblood's all too skilled throat, "You are paying by the hour here."
Kaname pulled off – nipping the swollen head with blunt teeth – and smirked as Zero howled.
"And here I thought you wanted to be quiet Zero-chan. Not that I mind if everyone knows you're being thoroughly fucked in here."
Zero hissed – deliberately showing Kaname his fangs. It was a vampiric insult he was particularly fond of. A minor dominance display but with massive connotations. He was saying back off, I could take you if I wanted to – and you just didn't say that to a pureblood.
Kaname found it helplessly charming.
"Whose my fierce kitten?" he murmured – sliding sinuously up Zero's body to kiss him on the lips, smiling into it. "Yes you are," he praised, getting lost in the kiss, "Oh yes you are. Maybe I should call you Fluffy."
Zero shoved him off and pounced, Kaname went, laughing, pulling Zero down on top of him with casual ease to continue kissing.
"Don't even think of cat ears or a tail. I see one hint of fur and I'm gone." Zero gave Kaname his deadliest glare to prove he was serious and Kaname pretended penitence enough to nod solemnly.
Then he shoved Zero back down on the bed and under him, managing to pull off the rest of their clothes in the same instant.
"May I?" Kaname asked, finger circling his entrance.
"You're actually asking?"
"I did promise to be good tonight," Kaname reminded him piously. "So?" he flicked at the tip of Zero's unsatisfied length for emphasis. "Yes, or no?"
"Yes," Zero groaned, tugging at Kaname's wrist. "In. Now."
"Oh no, Zero. I'm being good. So I think you're going to need a lot of prep tonight. I'd just hate to hurt my darling pet," he added sweetly, eyes glinting with a familiar sadistic delight.
Well fuck, Zero thought, pained. It was going to be a long, long, night.
Kaname wriggled his fingers, and a bottle of lube 'pulled' from a pocket somewhere dropped into his hand. Kaname flicked it open with a smile as Zero groaned in frustration, dabbing a little on one finger and reaching below.
He didn't go straight in; that would be too easy.
Instead, Zero felt Kaname circle his entrance, around and around and around, with a gentle steady pressure that itched.
"Kaname," Zero moaned. "Come on." He tugged at Kaname's arm but found it as immovable as a pillar of stone. Fuck, he'd forgotten how strong the bastard was.
"Being good," Kaname sing-singed, finally letting his fingernail dip inside a millimetre – where it promptly repeated the same pattern. Around and around, from inside the lip, scratching slightly at his delicate walls.
Zero shivered. "Please?"
"No."
Zero waited for the perfect moment – and then jerked himself backward. Kaname's finger was forced in an entire inch before Kaname caught his thighs and eased him back up the bed.
"Slow and careful," Kaname crooned viciously. "You did want me to be gentle, dear Zero, and you know I'll always indulge my favourite kitten."
"You're lucky I don't have my gun," Zero swore, full of feeling. The Bloody Rose's loss didn't sting so much now. He refused to think about why that might be.
"Mittens."
Zero snarled, twisting about so he could punch the smug fucker in the face – but Kaname was too fast for him, catching his fist and pressing it down to the mattress, leaving Zero pinned helplessly to endure his new torment as Kaname finally slid inside to the first knuckle.
There was no escaping it. Zero was fingered open slowly and carefully and it took freaking forever before Kaname deigned to get the second finger in let alone the third.
Zero bitterly regretted his earlier words. What was a little pain in comparison to this?
"Oh come on," he tried, somewhere around the third knuckle on finger number two. "You like breaking me open. Don't you want to force yourself inside again? Feel my body yield to you?"
"Yield?" Kaname teased, "Somebody's been reading the romances." He twisted his fingers until Zero could feel them circling his prostrate.
"Master…"
"Don't even try, pet," Kaname scolded – and pinched.
Zero screamed a soundless gasp of agonised pleasure, arching up on his pitiful excuse of a bed and spasming.
When Zero came back down to earth, still in the midst of a white-out, he vaguely heard Kaname praising him.
"Beautifully done Zero."
"Gerroff," he rasped.
Kaname kissed him, tenderly the bastard, and Zero was too exhausted to even give him crap over it – and then Zero realised that three fingers had somehow slipped inside him without his knowledge.
"Leech," Zero sighed.
Kaname smirked, eyes ablaze with sheer smugness.
"May I?" he asked again, pulling his fingers free – after one last cheeky scratch inside.
"Be my guest," Zero snarked, shuddering.
Kaname took him at his word, and no sooner than did Zero give him consent was Kaname braced above him, sinking inside, slowly and carefully because Kaname still had the self-control of a fucking monk.
Once he was within reach, Zero dragged Kaname down to him, kissing first his lips – and then tormenting himself by playing with the pureblood's neck, knowing damn well that Kaname would get off on what another level A would kill him for.
Kaname did. He thrust the rest of the way inside Zero in one sharp burst of need, and hammered him with half a dozen more before he regained control, tilting his neck out of Zero's all too limited reach.
"Naughty," Kaname breathed, pupils dilated as far as Zero had ever seen them. "I should punish you for that."
"Yes," Zero agreed frantically, "Yes you should. Come on, I'm begging for it aren't I, master?"
Kaname stopped mid motion and Zero groaned again, letting his legs fall back down, thighs spread wide.
"Reverse psychology?" Kaname sighed. "I suppose if you're coherent enough for that then I'm not trying hard enough."
Zero's pounding heart crept up into his throat in terror.
Before he could form any sort of response, ranging from 'Please more,' to 'please no' and 'reverse psychology, what's that oh my master?' Kaname used his freaky freaky powers on him.
Kaname's shadow was moving – without Kaname.
Freaky freaky freaky.
Thin tendrils of pure night crept up Zero's body, still existing in only two dimensions, but the hunter could feel them, a cool silky touch with just a hint of moisture – as if he'd stroked a petal wet with dew in the hour before dawn.
Except, you know, the petal was touching him and it wasn't being shy about it either.
A black wisp reached up to stroke his face, neck and ears – paying particular attention to his neck because shadow or not it was still Kaname – whilst another string of smokey nothing flicked at his nipples and chest and a third went low, wrapping tightly – how, it was a shadow – around his cock. There was a forth, a fifth and after that he lacked the wit to count.
It felt insanely good, and all the while Kaname watched him, directing his powers without a single outward sign, just those burning eyes in a field of delicious shadows.
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He came thrice before Kaname relented.
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"May I move?" Kaname breathed hotly into Zero's ear, fangs out and sharp making tiny little nips all along the edge.
Zero whimpered. He'd never come so intensely before, nor had orgasms on the heels of the last like an endless wave cresting only to rise back up and crash again.
Through it all – Kaname had stayed lodged inside him, but unmoving.
If Zero had ever needed proof of Kaname's inhumanity – that was it.
"Don't get me wrong," Kaname continued, that smug tone of voice settling into Zero's brain like the purr of a particularly contented cat, "feeling you convulse in ecstasy around me is entertaining – but I'd rather like to fuck you raw now."
Zero's body was exhausted – but Kaname was a potent drug. Sure, he felt chafed and shaky, but his mind was already leaping ahead to the next orgasm, and just how good Kaname could make it feel.
"Yes," he breathed, rallying all of his strength to speak. "Kaname – please, I need you."
Kaname shuddered, his cock finally moving a little inside Zero. "Oh yes," the pureblood sighed, "I love it when you whisper sweet nothings to me pet."
The next sentence took no effort what so ever.
"Fuck you."