Night Becomes Morning

By SMYGO4EVA

Under the dark of night, the sky pitch black, there was no telling what happened.

In their shared room, they didn't need to know beyond only one thing, that it was theirs.

Noé didn't dare move, not even as Vanitas stretched out underneath him, on his bed. This was no dream, nor was it a nightmare.

Vanitas's eyes shimmered, his fair skin flushed red. He pressed himself against the other man, between his legs.

Noé swore he felt a growing arousal in the human's trousers.

"Well? Aren't you going to keep going?" Vanitas asked, frustration and eagerness laced in his voice, ready to fall asleep already. He reached out a hand and grasped onto Noé's shoulder, clutching, drawing him closer. "What has you so distracted at a time like this?"

Noé blinked, his face tinted pink, feeling a twist of heat inside him as well, but he pressed himself closer to Vanitas. His scent was just divine, oh goodness, he just couldn't resist.

Noé breathed in and he looked at Vanitas, straight in the eyes. "Just hold on, I'll continue. You and I haven't slept in days, so this may be the only way to help us. Is that all right with you?" He retorted, his voice weary but not too harsh.

Vanitas let out a soft laugh, and he smiled. "All right then," With that said, before Noé could say a word in edgewise, he pulled the vampire in and pressed his mouth to his, hard and eager. He moved himself between Noé's legs again, their clothed members brushing against one another, causing the vampire to moan lowly into the human's mouth.

Noé gripped Vanitas's shoulder, pressing him down on the bed, both hands tightening, caught in a vice, and pulled away from the kiss. "You know you can trust me, Vanitas."

Vanitas gasped out a laugh, his breathing ragged. "Isn't that obvious, I would have struck you down if you were any-" his breath hitched at one of Noé's hands tucking under his trousers and grasping his erect cock. "a-any other vampire."

Noé grit his teeth, but he kept stroking Vanitas's member, all the while straddling the other man's thigh, rubbing his own member up and down. "I'll keep that in mind."

Vanitas had a witty remark at the tip of his tongue, but such pleasure coursed through his very being, his mind going blank, a soft grunt out of his mouth. His eyes rolled to the back of his head at such movements with Noé on top of him.

Noé grunted, his hips moving, his face burned as shared ecstasy was soon close at hand. He shuddered as he felt cool air at his member, and then a hand tucked in his own trousers, stroking him up and down as well. Vanita's free hand was wrapped around his engorged member. The twisting heat was becoming too much.

Tight, tight, tight, such tight heat…

As the feeling kept rising inside, before they knew it, it erupted into the sweet pleasure they had been so eager for her. Vanitas arched his back as he climaxed, a soft moan escaping his lips, his release spurting out of his throbbing cock. Noé followed him soon after, with a startled gasp, releasing his own desire gushing out of his twitching member.

Noé soon fell upon Vanitas, the pleasure they shared ebbed and faded away, exhaustion overtaking them. They panted, catching their breaths, sweat filling the air, but slumber caught them at long lost.

Vanitas shut his eyes, resting his face on Noé's shoulder, who then smiled sleepily. They drifted to sleep soon after.

They could deal with whatever happened later. They could deal with whatever came after with this another time. For now, they needed rest, as night would soon become morning.