All Beauty is Lost
By SMYGO4EVA
This was the place, when the sky was red, with the moon deep in crimson.
The balcony was familiar to Vanitas, and very unknown to Noé, and as the night turned the color of blood, it would be well acquainted to him now. They were grateful for the bitter cold winds, as they were away from the warm and braying crowds of Bal Masqué.
They were out of sight, no prying eyes, and no one within earshot.
Vanitas turned and leaned against the balustrade, waiting for Noé to make his move. There he was, and he needn't say anything more. He gave Noé a knowing look, a lust in his eyes, and the vampire inhaled a deep breath.
Perfect.
In sheer impulse, an arousal gripping from within, Noé gripped the stone of the balcony with a loud smack, towering, encircling Vanitas in his gaze, his arms at each side of the human.
Noé swallowed, and Vanitas grinned. Within seconds, the vampire leaning in and pressed his mouth on the human's, a kiss deepening, and pulling him closer. He felt his arousal through his trousers, as he was positively throbbing, aching for completion and wet heat.
Holding onto him tightly, their hips met, Noé pulled Vanitas close to him, pushing down his trousers while he undid his own. There was no need to wait, as Vanitas was excited just as much as Noé was, and the vampire pushed himself inside the human, their quivering members rubbing against each other.
Their kiss broken, Vanitas let out a soft moan, doing an admirable job as keeping his voice low, while Noé gasped aloud, surrounded by warm heat, almost having him undone. He moved and thrusted in, with Vanitas gripping his shoulders tight, digging in his nails into his shirt.
It all felt just so good.
"We have to keep quiet," Noé murmured, his voice lowering, and holding Vanitas close to him, the friction becoming unbearable.
"Oh, well, that's not good, you're the one who brought me here of all places," Vanitas whispered, his voice teasing between his breaths of delight, pushing back into the vampire's next thrust, pleasure burning through him.
Vanitas moved closer, his lips brushing the shell of Noé's ear. "To claim me as your own, I didn't know you had it in you, —"
"Will you shut up already?" Noé hissed, shuddering before pressing his mouth onto Vanitas's once again. Vanitas was more than happy to oblige, groaning into the vampire's kiss, closer to Noé than ever before.
They were soon consumed with the white-hot pleasure they sought this very night, clinging together, and all under the blood red moon.