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+ I'm back again. :3 This chapter title means " Intruder" and if you remember the last chapter title you can guess the contents of this one! HAPPY NEW YEAR! Thanks for all your support for the past two years Minna-san!^^ This is my New Year's Gift! I hope to finish this sometime this new year of 2010! Let's hope the resolution comes true if anyone is still reading.....By the way, anyone want to be my new beta?
Mirage#8
غريب
~Aamir~
The wind blew chocolate brown hair. He decided to leave the confines of his room and went to their garden. Though the desert was bare, somehow they manged to keep desert roses blooming. Aamir trailed his hands against the wall catching vines in his nails. He walked slowly thinking about things, anything, letting his mind wander. He stopped in front of the many rooms that were meant for fresh air, or in other words a open sun room. He stepped under bright cream and red pattern curtains.
Aamir laid down on the multicolored pillows in the middle of the room. He turned on his back and played with some dirt on the floor. What was he doing? He should go find Zero. Even though it was the eldest job to greet guests Aamir felt that he should at least be there and support his brother as the third eldest brother. Aamir began to push himself off the floor when he felt a presence behind him.
"How did you bypass the guards?" Aamir asked. A long sharp nail was holding him still.
" I didn't. I am a guest". A sultry voice with a Romanian accent said. "And to my surprise when I find a beauty such as yourself all alone. Should you not be with your brothers?" A soft finger traced down Aamir's face. "Or have a body guard with you?"
"A guest?"Aamir echoed. Why would his brother let such a person in the palace? "Why? What are you going to do to me?" Aamire swallowed. He was not afraid but the chances of going against some older vampire and winning was slim. The voice and aura alone told him that the vampire was at least a thousand years old.
"It's not the question of what I want to do to you," Rido leaned down breathed in Aamir's alluring scent. "It is about what you want my dear."
~20 Minutes earlier~
Zero managed to soak in some scented water and wash before another messenger came and told him Romanian royals had arrived. Besides Russia, Romania were the only other country to physically show up to the dead king's funeral. Zero changed into a red outfit with gold trimmings leaving his arms exposed. White fur surrounded his shoulders. The fur met at the middle of his chest where it the tails of the wolves it was made from trailed to almost touch the ground. His neck was bare except for the gold collar linking to the main part of the shirt. Anyone could see those creamy shoulders between the fur. Zero placed a shy hand around his neck. The prince had also changed his silver jewelry into gold. He looked into the golden mirror inside the bathing area. Besides a unnatural glow to his pale skin he seemed presentable. Zero shook his still drying hair and slapped his face. He could get through this. He had a pleasant surprise this morning and his day brighten if only a little.
"Takuma." Zero wrote his beloved's name on the mirror that still had traces of steam left. If his first real love was here to stay then he was ready to face anything. He placed crown of red and gold beads on his before going out the door to greet his guest. As he walked past servants in the hall down the stairs to the foyer, he glanced longingly at the door covered in purple. The quicker he did this the more faster he could get to Takuma. As he came down the stairs once again, he was met with a handsome young vampire fanning himself. Brown and amethyst eyes met and vampire dropped his fan.
"Good afternoon, your Highness." Kaname Kuran said as he held his hand out. He was the prince to the Romanian Empire. Zero had met him once before at parties but never really talked to him. The Arabic prince stopped in front of the foreign vampire and stuck a hand out his hand also.
"Good afternoon also to your Highness." Zero was about to shake when the other prince brought his hand to his mouth and kissed the knuckles. A reddish tinge appeared on the pale prince's face.
"It is an honor to be before such a prince." Kaname smiled showing strait pearl teeth. Zero coughed into his other hand as his was released.
"The same. Would you like your coat to be taken?" Zero smiled and looked the vampire clad in black furs over. Surely he must be hot?
"I would thank you very much if you did." Kaname chuckled. He took off his coat and handed it to a nearby servant.
"This way please." Zero pointed into the next room.
"Ah before that," Zero paused into his step. "My uncle is also here with me." Kaname motioned behind him. A taller man looking almost like Kaname and just as handsome bowed as he stopped in the door.
"Good afternoon young Prince. I am Rido." Rido smiled at Zero. Zero returned the smile and bowed.
"Where are my manners? Surely both of you must be tired from the trip from Romania. May I take you to your prepared rooms?" Zero asked.
"That is unnecessary." Rido said and turned to Kaname. "I am sure you would like to talk to the prince. I will take our things to the room and rest there." Kaname had a contemplating look on his face and then nodded.
"Please, uncle." Kaname bowed as Rido told their servants to follow the Arabic ones.
"You're uncle seems very nice." Zero commented aloud. Oops. "I mean you both seem very kind." Kaname shrugged. He took no offense. Just seeing those gentle eyes on him was enough to make him happy.
"Now why don't we chat in the room you were about to show me?" Zero nodded and lead the way.
Rido told the servants to leave as he surveyed the room. The room's theme seemed to be silver and black. The ancient vampire traced the fine silk of the canopy bed and slid a finger against dark wood. The room was very big and acceptable to such royalty as himself. He laid his coat on the bed. There were three parts to the room it seemed. One door lead off into another bedroom and the other a lavish bathroom. Rido's part of the room had a balcony looking over one of the many gardens the palace had. Imagine what went through his mind as he smelt the most tantalizing arousal when he went to lean over the rail. Dried pineapple and spice hit him from all sides. Brown eyes looked down to land on a slim figure as he was trailing his hands against the wall. Rido followed him along the rail until he went into a room under him. Who was that? By the way he was dressed Rido guessed one of the Arabic princes.
"I have to find you..." He couldn't let a pretty little thing like that suffer could he?
~Aamir~
The Arabic prince gasped as he felt a warm tongue lick the back of his neck. "You may can not tell but I can. You're about to be in heat."
"What-?" Aamir's breath halted when the claw slid down his chest leaving a thin red line in it's wake. Red rich liquid started to leak and Rido traced his tongue down the tan chest. Aamir felt weak under the older vampire. His elbows began to shake as Rido nibbled on the wound. "What are you doing to me?"
Rido smiled and stopped his ministrations. "Seiren, make sure no one disturbs us." Rido said in Romanian. Aamir saw a flash of silver before it was gone. Aamir was pushed on to the pillows as the stronger vampire disrobed him. Aamir commenced trying to buck Rido off but that only made heat pool in his stomach.
What's going on? Aamir suddenly felt hot. Instead of his hands pushing, he felt them pulling the other close. He felt warmth creep into him as the other vampire took off his shirt and left butterfly kisses on his shoulder. The prince began to pant as Rido freed him of his ponytail and pants. "What-ah!" He felt a big hand brush him through his cotton underwear. He gripped Rido's shirt, almost ripping the silk to shreds.
"This," Rido squeezed. "was what I was talking about. I could smell the arousal way before you even realized it." The elegant vampire proceeded to pull the last piece of cloth preventing him from his prize. He eyed the large swollen brown organ. "It seems I have to go fast for the first round." He smirked. The Romanian accent making it seemed sexier than what it was supposed to sound.
What the hell am I thinking?! Aamir couldn't explain nor deny what he was feeling. His body was unbelievably sensitive and the slightest touch of cloth was making him go crazy. He watched with glazed eyes as the Romanina royal spreaded his legs wide and felt up the soft thighs. Rido sucked some of his fingers and stuck one into Aamir's entrance. Said prince arched his back at the unwelcome shiver that went through his body. What is happening to me?
"Do you like that?" Rido was going in and out slowly then he added the second finger and started stretching. His shirt was torn to shreds as Aamir clawed at his arms and back. A sheet of sweat was forming on Aamir's tan skin making him look more delicious in Rido's eyes. A third finger was added,Aamir moaned as Rido brushed a familiar spot of pleasure that sent waves of heat through him. Rido smirked as found the prostrate of the beautiful boy underneath him.
"Rido is my name." The older vampire pulled out his fingers and off his pants and tore off the barely attached shirt. "Scream my name for me prince." He lifted chocolate hips and thrust in hard.
"Ah!" It hurt but not a lot. Aamir wheezed at the sheer size of Rido. He felt like every inch of him was filled and that the vampire was in more deeper than Ichiru and Zero ever had been. He clawed at the other vampire's back.
Rido had to grab the pillows beside him. It was so tight that it he felt the walls of Aamir barely giving way. He shifted his hips and caused the other to moan. He felt himself starting to loose control. He pulled out to the tip and pushed in slowly.
"Nnngh..." Aamir enjoyed the way Rido moved even if he didn't want to. He loved the way Rido's hands rubbed and touched him and the kisses were driving him insane. "Harder..." Rido was nibbling Aamir's abs when he heard the command. He was at his limit too. He held those delicious hips as gentle as he could and picked up the pace. Thrusting as hard and deep as he could, their bodies danced in a hungry and animalistic way. Some of the pillows were sliding with them as they moved as fast as they could.
Brown hair stuck his head as the sweat was pouring from his skin. Rido angled so he hit that spot every time he moved. "Ahhhhh.." Aamir moaned loudly. He scratched Rido's back hard leaving deep red gashes. Then Rido decided to pump Aamir's forgotten member with his thrusts. The air was thick with spice and lilac as the two vampire's scents together. They were one for the moment.
"Rido!" Aamir called. An explosion of white filled his vision and splattered their stomachs as he came. Rido followed soon after as Aamir's walls clenched him so hard it felt painful. The Arabian prince felt something warm shoot deep in him. Their breathing was rough and fast. Aaamir felt his arms and legs shake with exhaustion. At some point he had wrapped them around Rido's waist.
Rido gently grabbed Aamir's hands from his back and shifted his hips again. He wanted this boy so strongly that his fangs ached to sink into his flesh, but he couldn't. Not now, but he promised himself would be able too soon. Rido leaned down and kissed dark cherry lips and whispered in Aamir's ear. "Be ready for round 2."
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Playlist:
Paparazzi by Lady GaGa
Youm W Sanah by Reda Al Abdallah
Law Hobna Ghalta by Wael Kfoury
Just for Tonight by Manna feat. Ville Valo
Moukanoh Wein by Myriam Fares
Lamset Id by Nancy Arjam
Lawn Ouyounak by Nancy Arjam
Monster by Lady GaGa
Silly God Disco by The GazettE
Leech by The GazettE
Juicy by Pretty Ricky
Nobody by Keith Sweat
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