4th Chapter of Yuki's Snow
IT'S SNOWING
"Yuki! Yuki! Yuki! It's snowing! It's snowing!" Shuichi cried gleefully as he ran out of the Eiri colonial castle by the woods. Hidden away from prying eyes….there's a mystic illusion surrounding the castle, it couldn't be seen by the naked human eye. To a mere mortal all they can see are trees, plants and bushes. If one would pass by the castle, they would hear voices….distant voices of the people inside the castle or the castle grounds. But they could never see it or see anyone….they would think that those voices would be a very far distance away because it sounded almost like a whisper and not knowing they are really treading the grounds of the ancient vampire empire.
The young vampire watched his lover run up and down the snow banks. He hid his smile under his hand. "Yeah, I can see that." He said, with a smirk.
For the first time in his entire vampire life, Yuki could finally say he is truly happy. Watching the boy play in the snow with Ryuichi, his man servant. He looked so happy, Yuki thought as he watch him running around, touching the snow.
"Yuki! Yuki! It's snow!" Shuichi said, running to him, and embracing him. Who would have thought that this young man is in his late teens? He is like a kid, his cheeks are flushed from all the running and playing in the snow.
The vampire mask disappeared, he embrace the boy, breathing in his scent. "Yes, brat. Your first snow." Yuki said, gently, holding him close.
Ryuichi could tell that his master had changed, ever since he met that human boy. Who would have thought that the only cure to his master's brute manner is this frail human? He watched how Yuki smiled and laugh, and for the first time, showing affection, hugging and kissing which in all his entire life in the family he had never seen his charge do. Yuki Eiri is a beautiful man, an Adonis-like prince with his aristocratic royal pure blood, but beside the boy, with that smile, his face glowing with undisguised happiness, he is breath-taking-ly stunning.
Yuki held him. He may not admit it but the boy changed him. In countless ways, the past few months they have been together, everything changed between them.
Something wet rolled down his cheek, and Yuki reached out to touch it. His eyes are leaking, that's what his first thought was. When the boy tip-toed to give him a kiss, that's when Yuki realized what was happening, he was crying. He was crying from extreme joy. Shuichi had taken away the sadness in his entire body.
Shuichi noticed the tears, "Yuki, are you crying?" he asked, pulling the vampire closer to him.
"Yuki denied it. "Oh, this? It's snow." He said, let out a fake laugh. He gathered his lover in his arms before he could really notice that there is really something wrong.
Shuichi glanced at Yuki, while the man sat there in his lounge chair, reading a book while he and Ryuichi played in the snow. He still couldn't believe that this man is his lover. This man is my sun, he said to himself. He bathes my world with his light. Time slowed for a minute when I met him. Now that we're together, they overflowed with warming thoughts overlapping each other, wrapping us in a blissful package called love.
Shuichi stopped what he was doing, Ryuichi looked up and was about to call out to him. But when he saw that the boy was headed to the sleeping vampire under the afternoon sun, Ryuichi decided it was time to disappear and he transformed and flew away.
Yuki awakened to his lover's light kisses, a breeze touched his skin as Shuichi unbuttoned his shirt and his head bent to taste the skin. Yuki let out a moan as Shuichi's hands traveled down his body. Yuki shuddered at the sensation. Lips began to descend, kisses traveled down his body, not leaving a single space untouched or kissed. The vampire gasped when Shuichi unzipped his pants and began to lick his growing need, from the tip he swallowed as much as he could. Yuki let out a whimper, touching his pink hair. "Oh, brat." He murmured, squeezing his eyes shut. Shuichi sucked deeper, bobbing his head faster and faster. The vampire warned him, the boy pulled back a little. And Yuki went into spasm, emptying himself inside his lover's mouth.
"Thank you, brat." Yuki whispered, his eyes half close.
Shuichi wiped his mouth, about to say something but he found his lover had dozed off again, his hand still in Shuichi's hair, his head lolled to one side. The boy smiled, grabbing one of the pillows and gently put it under his head. He knew that Yuki is most vulnerable during the day time. Plus the other factor that he only have human food to sustain him. There were countless of times Shuichi offered his blood. But Yuki adamantly refused.