Disclaimer: I do not own VK. All rights belong to Matsuri Hino.

Warnings: Nudity, Kink, Blood, and much, much more

Author's Notes: I'm honestly not sure how long this will be. However, please enjoy and feel free to leave comments!

Pairings:Kaname X Aido….and later, Aido X ? Stayed tuned if you wanna find out!

Preview Line: Pain mixed with pleasure, and wave after wave of ecstasy coursed through Aido's body like liquid fire.


The Stained Marble

Chapter Two
Hands and Mouth

Aido wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, knowing he was full on red from embarrassment. Aido managed to get to his feet and inadvertently backed into Kaname's desk. Kaname gave a wide smile, showing some fang and stepped forward, cornering Aido. He put both of his arms on the desk, on either side of Aido, but not touching Aido. Kaname was close enough to feel his breath on Aido's cheek, but he still did not touch Aido.

"Hanabusa, this shirt is bothersome. Take it off," Kaname said, his voice sounding edgy and forceful.

Aido noticed that while Kaname had already lost his trousers and wore only his boxers and shirt, Aido was still fully dressed. Fearful of disobeying Kaname, Aido quickly began to fumble with the buttons of his collared shirt.

Kaname watched carefully as Aido slowly stripped off his shirt, and Kaname leaned in closer, though still not touching Aido but just enough to make it difficult for Aido to pull off the shirt.

As soon as the shirt fell to the floor, Kaname bent his head to Aido's neck, allowing only his soft, warm breath to touch the surface of his skin. Kaname traveled down Aido's body until he reached his nipple. The mere promise of Kaname's lips touching Aido in that spot caused an involuntary shudder throughout his entire body, causing his nipples to go hard.

Kaname chuckled just short of touching Aido, his breath hitting Aido's nipple in hot, raw puffs. Aido closed his eyes and tried not to squirm since he knew Kaname was just teasing him. But just as Aido was preparing himself for another ticklish, hot breath of Kaname's on his skin, Kaname's wet, warm tongue flicked out licking Aido's hard nipple.

"Aaaah," Aido cried out, unable to stop himself as pleasure trailed up through his body.
Kaname leaned back from Aido's bare chest, his dark eyes swimming dangerously, and he smiled, showing half-fang.

"Mmmm, you are extra sensitive here," and he pointed to Aido's nipple, circling it with his long fingernail until Aido's nipple was pink and pointy. Kaname licked his lips hungrily, roughly grabbed onto Aido's shoulders, and dug his face into Aido's chest.

Kaname's tongue flicked back and forth on Aido's nipple until he slowly began to pull harder and harder on Aido. He took Aido's nipple and began to suck on it, even using his fangs to lightly bite Aido.

Aido moaned against Kaname, grasping his head as he sucked away at his nipples. Aido's body was in sensory overload when one of Kaname's fangs hit his nipples a bit too hard, and Aido felt a sting of pain shoot through his body.

"Nnngh," Aido cried out while trying to bite back the pain.

Kaname did it a second time only harder, almost piercing the skin, and this time Aido almost shoved Kaname off of him. But Aido was afraid if he shoved Kaname away that Kaname wouldn't ever want him again. Still, Aido didn't really like pain and hoped that Kaname would stop.

Kaname moved against Aido, his lips traveling just below Aido's nipple as if he were looking for a different spot to lick. He tasted that spot with his tongue a few times, and moaned against Aido's skin.

Aido thought it was peculiar that Kaname was now licking just below Aido's nipple and was frustrated since his nipple had felt more pleasurable. Aido decided to tell Kaname that, or at least figure out why he'd moved spots.

Aido looked down at Kaname and brushed his long brown locks to the side, so that he might draw his attention. Just as Aido moved to look at Kaname, Kaname stopped his licking, arched his head back, and opened his mouth wider than before to reveal not only his sharp, pointy fangs, but his crimson bloodlust eyes as well.

Immediately, Aido tried to struggle out of Kaname's grasp as terror gripped him but it was already too late. Aido was no match against the strength of a pureblood, and Kaname held him easily in place as his fangs came striking down into Aido's flesh with lighting speed and deadly precision.

"Waaaah-," Aido cried out in pain as Kaname's fangs retracted from his flesh, and Aido's blood began to pour out into his mouth.

But the pain was short lived as Kaname's hand reached down between Aido's legs and began to fondle him. Pain mixed with pleasure, and wave after wave of ecstasy coursed through Aido's body like liquid fire.

Kaname's other arm was wrapped tightly around Aido's upper back, supporting his limp weight as Kaname latched onto Aido's chest, thirstily drinking his blood. Aido could feel Kaname's need, his longing, and his desperation. Aido stroked Kaname's beautiful brown hair and gladly fed him.

Each stroke of Kaname's hand was reverberated ten times by the suction of his lips. Kaname pulled from two different spots on Aido's body, yet those spots became connected through the pull of Aido's blood. With each pull or each suck of Kaname's lips, Aido felt his blood being sucked out of him, yet at the same time, this sensation sent waves all the way down to his crotch, making it seem as if Kaname's lips had actually touched him there as well.

Aido's mind and body were reeling. He couldn't decipher where Kaname's lips ended and where his hands began anymore. Kaname was all over his body, touching him, and he was even inside of his blood, making his body boil. Aido's body stretched to its limit, hard and eager.

Lost in the pleasure, Aido groaned and rubbed against Kaname as he stroked Aido one last time, long and hard, and sucked the last drips of his blood. Kaname gripped Aido, tightly squeezing him, as he came breathlessly against Kaname.

"Ah!" Aido cried out as he climaxed and small tingles burst throughout his body in the aftereffects.

Still breathless, Aido felt his whole body drain of energy, and he leaned his head against Kaname's shoulder for support. But slowly, Kaname released Aido's wet crotch and lifted his bloodied chin from Aido's chest.

Aido couldn't meet Kaname's eyes. The embarrassment Aido felt helped him quickly clear his fogged mind and regain some of his drained energy. Aido hurriedly tried to scramble out of Kaname's grasp. He couldn't believe he'd actually come from a hand job and in his trousers no less.

"Damn it," Aido whispered to himself as he felt the sticky wetness start to turn cold within his boxers.

Kaname let Aido move away from him, chuckling to himself as he watched Aido. Aido could feel the heat on his face but didn't dare look at Kaname. Aido knew he was inexperienced in this and that Kaname was probably just using him for his own purposes, but still, it irritated Aido that Kaname would laugh at him. If Kaname thought Aido was so laughable in all of this, then why had he chosen him?

Aido realized he was scowling and probably looked like a pouty child, but he couldn't help it. Kaname didn't seem to notice though and moved around to the back of his desk. He bent down, opened a drawer, and pulled something out.

He came back up, and in his hands was a small, blue hand towel. He smiled and tossed it at Aido. Aido frowned even more. Kaname was definitely making fun of him. He thought it was funny that Aido had come in his trousers so easily from just Kaname's hand and mouth. Well, Aido definitely didn't find it funny. He found it embarrassing and didn't appreciate Kaname for laughing about it.

Aido pulled down his trousers a bit and tried to wipe the inside of his wet and sticky boxers.
Even though Kaname had laughed, Aido couldn't help but remember the feeling of Kaname's hand, the sensation of his warm tongue and soft lips as he drank his blood. Even if Kaname continued to laugh at him, or thought Aido was a bumbling, inexperienced idiot, it didn't really matter. The only thing that mattered was the fact that Kaname had finally touched him. Even if Aido woke up tomorrow and this was all a dream, it had been one hell of a dream.

He really didn't want to wake up, even if Kaname continued to laugh at him.

Aido, realizing the inside of his boxers weren't going to get any less wet, gave up and started to pull up his trousers again. Out of the corner of Aido's eye, he noticed a blur of movement, and in that same instant, Kaname's slender fingers wrapped around Aido's wrist, stopping his movements. Startled, Aido looked up into Kaname's dark, desire-filled eyes.

Kaname's eyes were their normal color, but they remained shades darker, filled with lust. His tongue flicked out, licking the last of Aido's blood on his lips and chin. A shudder went through Aido's body at the sight of him.

Kaname was stunningly beautiful, yet his surreal beauty was also deadly, commanding, and sometimes it seemed it would consume Aido completely if he stared at Kaname for too long.
Kaname released Aido's wrist but gently moved his hand over top of Aido's and pressed down.

"Take them off, Hanabusa. Slowly," Kaname said as he pushed Aido's hand into the waistband of his trousers.

Aido's eyes widened as Kaname took as step back, his head tilting to the side, and his lips curving upward into a devious smile. He was, indeed, having fun teasing Aido. Aido felt his entire face flushing red, not from embarrassment but from anger. He wanted to hit Kaname but, of course, he couldn't and wouldn't.

Aido wondered what Kaname had seen and felt when he drank his blood. Had Kaname been able to see all of Aido's feelings, all of the feelings he'd abhorred over the years? He didn't want to think about it. If that were really true, and now Kaname was teasing him, then Kaname never truly cared for him. And he just couldn't think that way about Kaname.

Kaname's actions never made sense to Aido, but regardless of why Kaname did the things he did, Aido could never disobey him. Never. That may be the reason why Kaname chose to constantly tease him.

Even as Aido's body shook, tremors of anger making him clench his eyes shut, he, against his own will, still found his hands moving towards the waistband of his trousers.

Happily, Kaname turned and crossed the room to leisurely sit down on the loveseat. He sat with his legs loosely crossed, still in his boxers and black buttoned-up shirt, and waved his hand for Aido to continue undressing. Again, Aido fought the urge to refuse Kaname and failed miserably as his body trembled even more underneath Kaname's lustful gaze.

Aido quickly dropped his eyes from Kaname's, finding it easier to move his hands if he wasn't looking directly at Kaname. Aido slowly began to pull down his trousers first. Aido didn't wait to see if Kaname was watching, or what sort of expression he had when Aido was only in his white boxer briefs with the small, visible stain on the front.

Aido quickly grabbed the waistband of the briefs and began to pull them down, but Kaname's voice stopped him. "No, slower," he corrected.

Immediately, Aido's eyes shot up to his and saw Kaname's flushed face. It was because of Aido's blood.

It was the only logical explanation since he'd just fed and the blood would be pumping through his system. But as Aido watched Kaname's heavy breathing and recognized his dangerous darkened gaze, Aido knew Kaname wasn't just flushed from Aido's blood. He was also extremely turned on again.

Aido watched in wonderment as Kaname's hand reached inside his own boxers and began to fondle himself. The sight of him touching himself because Aido turned him on made Aido's head spin, his own pulse began to quicken, and Aido's eyes could not leave his. Aido, too, began to touch himself, even though he hadn't pulled his briefs all the way down yet.

Within seconds, Aido was fully hard and bulging against the briefs. Slowly and without Kaname's instructions, Aido pulled his boxer briefs all the way off, exposing himself completely to Kaname.