Oh! I just don't know from where this pairing came from, but I had to definitely write them because they seem so hot together! :) *drools*

Anyway, please enjoy! I tried my best to write them!:)

Warnings: Lemon; the characters might seem OOC.

Beta Reader: RockBabi (Thank you so much for all the help!)


Dare of Seduction

The silence was deafening. Kaname's eyes raked over the familiar faces, burgundy orbs darkening in displeasure.

His inner circle had gathered in the lounge, playing their overly-childish daring games. He had been leaning against the stone wall, casually observing the amusing game with some interest.

Takuma – a person he considered his best friend – asked him if he had wanted to join them. Contemplating for a second or two, Kaname had given in, having nothing better to do with his afternoon.

The beginning had been quite interesting, to say the least. The dares his inner circle had challenged were bizarre, but at the same time, oddly humorous as well.

But now that it was his turn to accomplish a dare, his mood had turned sour when Takuma challenged him to do something that was out of the question. If not for his restrained control, the blonde would have been on the floor – probably dead.

''Say that again,'' Kaname growled threateningly, burgundy eyes narrowing. Although, it seemingly had no effect on the even-more-cheerful-than-normal vampire, who either was ignorant of his foul mood or purposely chose to ignore it, increasing the pureblood's annoyance tenfold.

''I challenge you to seduce Kaito Takamiya!" Takuma had the nerve to grace him with a sheepish grin, emerald orbs glinting mischievously.

''Are you out of your damn mind?" Cursing wasn't the proper way of speech for a royalty like him, but Kaname could care less at that moment.

Who the bloody hell did Takuma think of himself?

''No, Kaname! I am in my right mind! Our dares are always challenging. For example, Aido had to rip Chairman's pants off in front of the whole school.'' Takuma pointed his finger at the ice-prince, who flushed darkly to the tips of his ears. ''Or how Kain had to strip down in the boy's public toilet." The ash-haired vampire ducked his head, eyes on the ground, feeling ashamed when the humiliating memory reasserted itself.

''Or how Ruka – " Takuma resumed with his ranting, oblivious to the glares sent his way, but Kaname cut him short before the blonde could say another disturbing word.

''Okay, okay! I get it. Just shut up!" Kaname snapped; tone harsh, and covered his ears with his hands, refusing to hear a single word more. The image of Chairman Cross with no pants was something that would scar him for the rest of his immortal life.

"Hah! I am happy that we reached an understanding. Let me be clear about this Kaname: we didn't force you to join this game, you did it willingly. Now, you have to pay the penalties, like the good pureblood you are. Be thankful that I didn't force you to do the challenge in front of everyone." Crossing his arms over his chest, Takuma stated this as if it was the most grateful thing he could have done for anyone, which in a sense, it was.

''Thank you...?" Kaname sighed, feeling exasperated. He wouldn't be able to show his face in public if the humiliating challenge had to be completed before the entire body of students. The pureblood would be the laughingstock of the vampire community for the next century.

But wait...why was he even considering this in the first place? He was the almighty pureblood, the prince of vampires, the infamous Kuran ancestor, and the list goes on... He had no obligations to listen to another vampire, a lower class one at that. So didn't that imply that he was saved?

''Tsk, tsk, Kaname. I know what are you thinking. If you don't comply, we are going to harm Zero!"

''You won't fucking dare," Kaname snarled viciously, his eyes changing into glowing crimson, hands clenched into fists on either side. Anyone who harmed his lover in any sorts of way imaginable was a foe. Period.

Takuma trembled, swallowing the uncomfortable lump in his throat, terrified. The pureblood's dark aura nearly suffocated him, but he still didn't back down, swiftly thinking of another way to convince Kaname, one which wouldn't get him killed. ''Okay, we won't hurt Zero, but if you do it, we will accept him as our own friend - wholeheartedly. You always wanted Zero to have more friends, right Kaname?"

The menacing aura lessened considerably, and Takuma exhaled a breath of relief. His curious gaze shifted towards the pureblood, and he inwardly smirked. Kaname was contemplating over his words, the blonde just knew it, if the thoughtful burgundy eyes were anything to go by.

And Kaname didn't disappoint him. His smirk became more pronounced when his ears picked up a barely audible 'yes' – one which came from the pureblood's very own lips.

Kaname sighed, biting his inner cheek apprehensively. Takuma was right. He wanted Zero to have more friends, but the stubborn hunter refused to talk to anyone else who wasn't him and Yuki. He was all too happy to have Zero for himself, no doubt; but when the latter thought he hadn't been looking, Kaname always saw the longing in those lavender eyes when they observed any group of friends, merrily chit-chatting about this and that, while the hunter sat in the corner – all by himself.

It always hurt his heart to see Zero in such pain, one he had no ability to provide solace upon. If that blasted princess hadn't bitten his lover, Zero would have been contentedly enjoying his human life. And maybe, just maybe, the hunter would have opened his heart to him more...

Kaname shook his head, closing his eyes. What was done was done. He couldn't change the past even if he wanted too. But he was given the chance to make Zero's future better; more worthwhile, one in which he would have a good time - even if all of that entitled on him being able to seduce a certain vampire-hating hunter. He inwardly cringed.

"You better be there on time, Takuma."

Anything for Zero.


(Next Day)

Kaito groaned, frustrated; annoyed, as he made his way to the Chairman's house. He was a temporary resident at the lunatic man's place, having no other choice since there wasn't a single apartment nearby. The academy was situated in the middle of nowhere, after all.

What he would give to move out of there. The hunter was at his crucial point, where selling his soul to the devil wasn't a big deal for him. The Chairman left him with no alternative way out.

Exhaling exasperatedly, Kaito thrust his hands into his pockets, dragging his feet along the smooth-stoned path. It had been a tiring day, hunting down Level-E vampires for hours, then teaching the less blood-thirsty; more sophisticated blood-suckers for another couple of hours. It had been a fucking drag. All he wanted was to flop down on his comfortable mattress and sleep a day away. It proved to be a miracle that he was still steady on his feet.

''Kaito-sensei, may I have a word with you?" A sensual voice sounded from behind him, and Kaito growled deeply, instantly recognizing that all-too-familiar voice.

''Kuran...'' The hunter growled through gritted teeth, turning his body around, regarding the pureblood with vehement hostility. Kaname fucking Kuran was the last person he had wanted to cross his paths with.

Kaname cocked his head to the side, burgundy orbs eyeing the hunter's body in a way that made Kaito feel uneasy; self-conscious. He shot the pureblood a deathly glare.

"What are you looking at?" Kaito snapped, clenching his hands into fists. Was Kuran here to fight him? Bring it on, bloodsucker.

The hunter unconsciously took a step back as the pureblood approached him with a step, wine-red orbs glinting with...lust?

''I am admiring your beauty, Sensei. You look ravishingly handsome upon this lovely night." Kaname continued to advance, eyes predatory, licking his lips in a manner that left nothing to the imagination; and much to his resentment, Kaito found the act itself extremely erotic. His fatigue was really getting to him.

The hunter let out a series of curses when his back met with the trunk of the tree, but before he could make an attempt to flee, a warm body was pressed against him; two hands planting themselves on either side of his face, making his escape futile.

''Kuran what the hell – Umph!" Before Kaito could utter a word more, a pair of lips crashed against his, swallowing down his startled gasp.

Was Kuran on drugs? Doesn't he already have Zero? Why come after me then? And most importantly, don't we fucking hate each other?

Kaito struggled within the pureblood's grasp, trying to push him away; but his attempts proved to be futile, the vampire not budging an inch. He was already too exhausted to resist. Too tired. Maybe Kuran would leave him alone if he stopped resisting? The hunter closed his eyes, shoulders slumping, allowing the brunette to do his bidding.

Kaname smiled against the hunter's lips, sliding his fingers in the latter's silky hair, tugging slightly. Great, Takamiya had stopped resisting him. Half of his challenge was accomplished. It was time for part two to be commenced.

Pulling away from the kiss, Kaname stayed dangerously close to the hunter's face, his breaths mingling with the latter's, as the pureblood sensually whispered the next words against the man's parted lips, ''Kaito-sensei, I like you."

''I beg your fucking pardon?" Kaito asked, incredulous, vehemently wishing his ears were playing a trick on him.

''I fancy you, Sensei. You interest me greatly." Kaname responded, lips curling into a smirk; clearly enjoying the channel of emotions flashing across the hunter's features.

''But isn't Zero your lover? Don't you dare betray him, vampire." The hunter glowered down at him darkly; eyes flared with anger. Kaito considered Zero his younger brother, and he wouldn't ever tolerate his lover flirting with someone else, especially if that person happened to be him of all people. He knew Kuran was no good from the very beginning. What Zero saw in the pureblood was still a wonder to him.

''Zero is too pure; too innocent to be tainted by a beast like me. He would never dominate me; scar me because he is far too kind for his own good. I want someone strong; dominating. Someone that has experienced the darkness like I have." Kaname slipped his hand under the hunter's shirt, tentatively tracing the tips of his fingers along his captive's biceps, whispering seductively in his ear. "Kaito, I want you."

''No." Shivering slightly, Kaito shot the pureblood another glare. The temptation to indulge himself in the offer was great, but his high morals wouldn't allow him to betray Zero.

''Only for one night, please." Kaname pressed his body harder against the hunter to emphasize his point, teasingly biting the shell of man's ear for a greater effect. He couldn't lose this dare, not when he was this close.

''No."

Kaname's fine brow twitched in irritation, and he placed his knee between the hunter's legs, pressing it against the hunter's bulge; roughly rubbing the flesh to its full hardness.

''Kuran stop!" The hunter's eyes glazed over with pleasure, his body succumbing under the pureblood's sensual ministrations. It felt good, the way Kuran was using his knee... Too fucking good.

The fly of his jeans slowly became undone, and slender fingers reluctantly; shyly caressed his stiffened bulge.

Kaito snapped.

Seizing the pureblood's arm, Kaito switched their places, so it was Kaname that was pressed against the bark, causing the hunter to be the one hovering over him. Without a warning, he captured the pureblood's lips into a searing kiss, his walls crumbling down; his hunter beast emerging, ready to devour anything that lay in its path. His sanity, his morals, his hate, and the fact that he was betraying Zero were flushed down the drain.

Nothing and no one could stop him from consuming his prey. He wouldn't let them.

If the Kuran wanted his dick so much, he would get it. And damn hard too!

''You slutty vampire, you want this, don't you? Just don't regret it when I am done with you." Kaito whispered hoarsely, and placed his lips upon the slightly parted ones, delving his tongue inside the warm cavern, enjoying the pureblood's exotic taste.

His lips, his tongue kept a custody of the pureblood's mouth, while his hands set out on a journey, taking the chance through the brunette's distracted state. His fingers fumbled with the buttons of Kaname's black dress shirt, unbuttoning it swiftly, worshipping the creamy skin that was exposed to his hungry eyes.

Fingers clumsily fumbled with the buttons of the black dress shirt, unbuttoning it swiftly, worshipping the creamy skin that was exposed to his hungry eyes.

Kaito wanted more. More of Kuran. More of what he had to offer. The hunter was far too gone to reconsider his actions.

Kaname threw his head back, whimpering softly when the hunter's fingers found a nub, rubbing; squeezing between his appendages, endlessly torturing until it became erect.

The brunette fluttered his eyes close, grasping the back of the hunter's shirt tightly; biting his bottom lip to prevent the humiliating sounds from escaping. He shouldn't be enjoying this. If Zero saw him like this...Kaname didn't want to even imagine what would happen.

The hunter dipped his head, laying a trail of open-mouthed kisses down his neck towards his chest - until his attention was caught by a pert nub before him, one which was begging to be eaten; devoured by him. Kaito licked his suddenly dry lips, heat pooling in his lower regions. Oh heavens, he would enjoy his feast to the last piece.

Puffing his warm breaths over the tortured nub, Kaito grinned, delighted, as it hardened further. Delicious. Without a word of warning, the hunter wrapped his lips around the brunette's nipple, languidly; eagerly sucking the tip in his mouth.

Kaname arched his back slightly, groaning under his breath, absentmindedly watching the sky with half-lidded eyes. He promised himself that he wouldn't enjoy this; he had to stop this, but...The challenge was still on. Until Takuma decided that it was enough.

''Takamiya...ah..stop..." The pureblood panted; breaths heavy, ragged, trying to squirm away from the hunter's heated touches.

''Oh, you want me to stop now? Sorry, Kaname, but I already have made my mind. I am going to fuck you raw, whether you like it or not." Kaito smirked, his eyes darkening with lust, and roughly turned the vampire around, pressing his hardened bulge against the crevice of the pureblood's hips, causing his prey to shudder deliciously. From fear or anticipation, he didn't know.

Although, at that moment, he finally understood why Zero desired the pureblood. Earned for him. Kaname was the picture of pure temptation, erotic to the eye, sensitive to his touches, and responsive to his ministrations.

And he couldn't fucking get enough of him. More. He needed more.

Before another word of protest passed the pureblood's lips, Kaito slid his hand downwards, roughly grabbing the hardened bulge; paying it a considerable amount of attention. The pureblood ducked his head, resting his forehead against the wooden trunk, dark stains of humiliation coating his cheeks as another whimper slipped through his lips.

"Ah..."

Heat shot straight to his lower regions, and the flustered hunter groaned under his breath.

Damn the pureblood. Damn his fucking exoticness.

He swiftly unzipped the white pants, thrusting his hand inside, slightly bewildered when his fingers came straight in contact with the pureblood's straining flesh.

Kuran wasn't wearing boxers...? Did he already prepare himself for this encounter? The hunter's heartbeat increased tenfold, and his tongue darted out to dampen his dry lips, his hardened bulge pulsating against the confines of his boxers, begging to be free.

"Kuran Kaname, I am gonna fuck your little pureblood ass until you won't be able to walk. I promise you."

His whole body trembling, Kaname clamped his hand over his mouth, moaning softly, as Kaito wrapped his fingers around his weeping flesh – stroking him hard; teasingly.

"You like the rough treatment, don't you, K-a-n-a-m-e?"

Kaname clenched his eyes shut and swiftly shook his head, the side of his face roughly pressed against the bark, jolts of pleasure raking through his spine. No, no, this was terribly wrong. He couldn't do this anymore. His challenge was to seduce the hunter, not get fucked by him.

Where the hell are you, Takuma?

''Hmm. I wonder how you would react when I touch you here..." Long fingers slid between the pureblood's cheeks, probing his twitching entrance, earning the hunter an enticing gasp from the creature of the night.

Kaito's eyes dilated into a pool of silver, greedily taking in the enticing picture the pureblood painted because of him. He wanted, no, needed to see the pureblood become completely undone under him, as he plundered the ass over and over, again and again, rougher and rougher with each thrust...Until the mighty Kuran Kaname was nothing more than a whimpering; sobbing mess in his arms.

Another electric shock coursed through his frame, and Kaito choked back a moan.

Could he become more pathetic?

His other hand continued to stroke the hardened flesh, rubbing his thumb over the leaking tip; fingers breaching the tight entrance, steadily pumping themselves inside and outside – the series of groans, whimpers, moans not disappointing him the slightest.

''Please...stop." Kaname's breaths came in pants, wine-red orbs glazed with bliss, blunt nails digging into the bark of the tree. No matter how much he denied it, the rough treatment made him lose his mind; his control.

It felt pleasurable.

And he abhorred himself for that.

But this was wrong. Kaname couldn't betray Zero. He couldn't betray Zero's trust on him. This, whatever it was, had to come to a stop. Now.

A hot retort hovered on the tip of Kaito's tongue, but before he could utter it, they were abruptly interrupted. Takuma appeared beside them, roughly pushed the hunter away, apologizing for his rude behavior; scooped a half-undone Kaname in his arms, and disappeared into the thickness of the night, leaving behind a bewildered hunter agape and horny.

''Damn..." Kaito cursed under his breath, thrusting a distracted hand in his damp hair, the tips of his ears reddening visibly. His pants felt extremely tight around that area, and worst of all, the hunter had to make it go away by himself.

Fuck it.

He should feel grateful that the Kuran prince was far, far way from him, but that wasn't the case. On the contrary, Kaito found himself missing the vampire... the sweet sounds that were emitted from that creature...and the velvety heat that clenched around his fingers so deliciously. He could vaguely fathom what it would feel like to be inside that warm; tight cavern.

Fuck it. Fuck it.

Kaito banged his head on the nearest wall, closing his eyes, composing his ragged breaths. His fatigue was the one to be blamed for his actions; his thoughts. There was no way in hell that the hunter would ever think about the pureblood in such a provocative manner.

Shaking his head swiftly, Kaito rearranged his disheveled clothes, starting his journey towards the Chairman's house – yet again. He was going to go home, take a shower, solve his 'little' problem, and then sleep a week away. If anyone had a problem with it, they could drop dead – he didn't give two fucks.

He could deny all he wanted, pretend all of this never happened, but somewhere in his head, he knew that a certain pureblood would plague his dreams from this point and onwards.

Or wet dreams to be exact.


Lurking in the shadows, Kaito failed to notice a pair of glowing eyes, contemptuously glaring at him with murderous intent.


After taking an extremely long shower, Kaname flopped down on his bed, exhausted. The pureblood had attempted to erase all the traces the hunter had left on him, but he still could feel the man's touch on him, stroking; caressing his skin. And he shuddered, disgusted with himself.

Kaname had the understanding that it wasn't the hunter's fault, at least not entirely; but the pureblood still blamed the latter for making him feel like a desperate whor–he was too ashamed to even continue.

The person responsible for all of this was Takuma. If it was legal, Kaname would have killed the blonde right there and then. If noble failed to keep his promise, Kaname guaranteed him a lifetime torture - one which he would never be able to escape from.

But on the other hand, observing it from an optimist's point of view, Zero would have friends. The hunter would enjoy his school life; look forward to it. His lover's happiness was his happiness and Kaname would absolutely do anything to accomplish it.

''You really made me mad, my prince. "An all-too-familiar voice whispered hoarsely in his ear, causing the wine-red orbs to widen immediately, bewildered.

Chewing on his lip anxiously, Kaname turned his head to the side, trembling when he came face to face with the owner of the furious amethyst orbs.

''Kaname, you better have a good explanation for your actions." Narrowing his eyes, irritated, Zero pressed his body against the pureblood, capturing those tempting lips into a passionate kiss, barely able to control his growing anger.

Zero would kill the hunter once and for all. Nobody touches his property and gets away with it – unharmed. Kaname was his, and his alone. Until his last breath. He refused to hand the pureblood over to anyone else - over his fucking dead body.

Kaito is dead meat. How dare he lay his fucking dirty hands on MY Kaname?

Growling deeply in his throat, the hunter pinned the older vampire under him, leaving a trail of hot; passionate kisses; nips, on the right side of Kaname's graceful neck.

His lover needed to be punished. Kaname had forgotten his place. Cheating was a definite 'no' in his dictionary, and he wouldn't tolerate this behavior of infidelity. The pureblood was in need of a rough; a hard lesson that would be embedded in his mind for eternity – and the one to teach him was none other than him, Zero Kiryuu.

Zero eyed the anxious brunette, unhidden lust clouding his amethyst eyes; licking his lips impatiently, as he imagined the roughly fervent night that lay before them.

''Kaname, I hope you are ready." Tearing the dark bathrobe into miniature pieces, Zero slid between the brunette's quivering legs, grinding his hips against Kaname, "I am going to be far from gentle tonight."

"Anything you wish, Zero." Kaname panted heavily, fingers grabbing the silver strands firmly; closing his eyes as Zero spread his legs apart, a moist; warm engulfing him to the brink. "Punish me all you want. I deserve it." He managed to ground out, and the hunter hummed in response, vibrations tingling throughout his body.

It all started with a simple dare, and it was his turn to pay the price.


I hope you all enjoyed this! :)

And I was wondering if I should write this story:

The Faithful Meeting

Kaito is a "convenience man" who meets Kaname Kuran on a job. Kaname, drunk that night, sends the Bloody Rose a message for Kaito to become his friend. After becoming friends, Kaname refused to see him. What will Kaito do? What is the reason for Kaname's avoidance?

I just read this super cute manga, and couldn't help but to replace the real characters with Kaname and Kaito! So what do you think? :) Should I write it? I would love to hear more from you, dear readers! :)