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Adult ++
Chapters:
5
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3,512
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12
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Part 2
Disclaimer: Nightwalker does not belong to me. *twitch*
rninrnings: Yaoi, making fun of Cain, and Shido, now that I think about it. OOC, TWT, twisted humour...
Koneko: (High on sugar, playing Dragon Ball Final Bout on her playstation with her toes while she\'s writing. Losing, not surprisingly.) Hallo! Isn\'t drunk Shido cute? Well, I think he\'s cute whatever he\'s doing... *Snicker* Sorry this took so long to get out, my cat had kittens and it was my 18th. Lame excuses, I know, but I don\'t care enough to think of better ones at this time of the morning... [4.45am]
So review, and make me happy!
Ce Tie Time - part 2
By Koneko Shido
Shido led Cain out into the streets of Tokyo, not quite sober and weaving precariously across the pavement, occasionally grasping at Cain\'s cloak for balance to stop himself from falling over. This earned the lavender-haired vampire various threatening growls and more than a few promises of a slow and extremely painful death, should he do it again. Shido, blatantly ignoring Cain\'s idle threats, continued to stagger and cling to his former lover\'s cloak then let go when he found himself able, or so he thought, to walk again. Inevitably, a moment later he would stagger drunkenly and cling to Cain once more, giggling happily.
After walking, or in Shido\'s case stumbling, for a few minutes they arrived at a busy main street, still buzzing with Tokyo\'s nightlife. Disliking bright places filled with humans, Cain touched on the thought of stalking off and leaving Shido to fend for himself in an environment he was much more comfortable with, not exactly sure why he was doing this anyway. Ah, yes, the boredom. That and the ever-present desire to be close to his mate that had led him to follow Shido half way around the world, of course.
\"Ooh, look! This is perfect!\" Shido suddenly laughed, grasping Cain\'s hand and yanking him over to the window of a bright clothes shop to look at the manikins in the window, clothed in various fashions of the moment. Cain graciously suffered the indignity of being pulled along by Shido, who was babbling nonsense about clothes at him, an, and entered the store with a scowl on his handsome face.
\"This would look good on you, oh, and this!\" Shido grinned, picking articles of clothing from the racks and handing them to Cain, who held each at arm\'s length, glared at it, sneered disdainfully and placed it back on the rack each time something else caught Shido\'s attention.
\"I see nothwronwrong with my clothing.\" Cain stated for the record, causing Shido to turn and run critical [and slightly glazed] eyes over the older vampire.
\"It looks...\" Shido waved a hand eloquently, \"Old.\" Then he turned around and went back to inspecting the clothes on rails, searching through them to find something that might suit the blonde, growling vampire.
\"What do you mean, \'old\'? You know better than any that I am hundreds of years older than any of these pathetic humans!\" Cain growled in annoyance. Shido gave him a stern glare, swaying slightly.
\"Well, that doesn\'t mean you have to dress it.\" He waggled a finger accusingly at the older vampire, who for once found himself lost for words. He was being reprimanded by Shido for his dress sense?
Luckily, before Cain had time to dwell on that thought and let it develop into anything that involved horrific torture, Shido found the perfect outfit and gasped happily, grabbing Cain\'s cool hand once again and dragging him over to the changing rooms, where a sales assistant met them, smiling.
While Shido politely asked the assistant if his \'friend\' might possibly use the changing rooms to try the garments on, Cain watched the woman smiling at Shido with an angry fire in his eyes. That smile was more than a smile. It was a suggestion, flirting, and though Shido was for the most part oblivious, Cain wasn\'t. It annoyed him to no end and he considered just plain killing her. But, even he had to admit, that wouldn\'t be a clever thing to do in the middle of an albeit mostly empty shop in the middle of a busy street. He could always escape easily, unseen, or even just kill anyone who saw him, but e hoe honest he didn\'t feel lik at at the moment. He wanted, though he would never admit it, to see what Shido had planned for the night. Surely it wasn\'t to be a simple trip to a clothes shop and nothing else, that would be rather... disappointing. One night amongst the humans without killing any wouldn\'t kill him, and if he did happen to end a few of their worthless lives, he was sure Shido wouldn\'t appreciate it and that would be the end of the younger vampire\'s favourable mood towards his former master.
\"Certainly, go right in.\" The woman told Shido, gesturing to the empty changing rooms. Having talked himself out of killing her, Cain merely settled for gracing the poor woman with a deathly glare, and she suddenly had the overwhelming urge to go do something in the back of the shop, as far away as possible from the strange, scowling blonde man, who had turned and was following the pretty, violet-haired one into the changing rooms.
\"You seriously expect *me* to wear *this*?\" Cain asked with a raised eyebrow at what Shido had chosen for him, never having paid the garments much attention ntilntil now.
\"Yes?\" Shido said blankly, not seeing the problem in his little bout of alcohol-induced psychosis.
\"Never.\" Cain point blank refused, brows furrowed.
\"But you\'ll look good in it!\" Shido insisted, determined to get his way. Actually, that comment rather pleased Cain, but he wasn\'t about to give in so easily.
\"It is you who picked these clothes, why do you not wear them if you want them so much?\" Cain growled, but Shido just looked up at him with big, pleading green-blue eyes, opting for a change of tactics.
\"Pleeeeease? They aren\'t that bad, and if you don\'t like them you can always just take off off again.\" Shido all but begged, turning on all the slightly drunken charm that he knew Cain couldn\'t resist. He was right, and Cain snarled, snatched up the cls ans and stalked into one of the changing cubicles, yanking the curtain across the door savagely.
\"Ths fos foolish, there is nothing wrong with the clothes I usually wear,\" Cain growled angrily, though he was mostly annoyed at himself for giving in so easily. Shido just smiled wickedly, ignoring Cain\'s pissed-off bitching, and considered taking a look through the gap at the side of the curtain to watch Cain changing. He dec aga against it, knowing such a show wouo lio little for his self-control. Truth be told, he wasn\'t actually as drunk as he was letting Cain think. He was still *pretty* drunk, but most of the staggering had just been an excuse to see how much he could annoy Cain, since it amused him.
A slightly evil smile crossed Shido\'s lips for a moment as he thought of all the things he was going to put the unsuspecting older vampire through before the sun came up. Cain really had no idea what he was getting himself into, and no idea how very wicked Shido could be after he\'d had a few drinks.
Oh yes, Shido could be *very* wicked when he wanted to be.
Cain looked at himself in the mirror of the changing room cubicle, surveying the outfit he was now wearing before going out to show Shido. The older vampire grudgingly admitted to himself that it wasn\'t so bad. Actually, he rather liked it. He wondered what Shido would think as he drew back the curtain and stepped out, pleased at Shido\'s wide eyes and lust-filled stare.
Black leather. That was pretty much all there was to the outfit. Tight, black leather pants clung to Cain\'s long legs, kept in place by a belt with a silver-coloured buckle. A tight black tee shirt showed off the muscles and planes of his chest, covered by an open black leather jacket. Yes, very nice indeed, Shido decided, fighting the urge to lick his lips.
\"It\'ll do,\" Shido grinned. Cain raised an elegant eyebrow and decided to get his own back, running his cat-like eyes over Shido\'s usual suit, lacking the jacket.
\"Oh? And what about you? If you seriously expect me to wear this degrading outfit all night you had best find one matching, for I will not suffer this indignity aloneCainCain smirked. To his annoyance, Shido just shrugged and said \'ok\' cheerfully, meandering back off into the main shop and leaving Cain to wait for him, scowling yet again.
Coming back a few minutes later, Shido ducked into one of the cubicles before Cain could see what he\'d chosen, making sure to draw the curtain all the way across. Given the same opportunity he\'d had to sneak a look at his mate changing, Shido doubted that Cain would refrain. Not that he really would have minded Cain watching him strip, but he wanted the outfit he\'d picked out to be a surprise. He\'d chosen something that went with what Cain was wearing, more or less. The same leather pants and silver belt, but no jacket, and the shirt Shido had decided upon was sleeveless and made from some black, shimmering, silky material that made it cling to his skin in the most delicious way. To top it off, since he was in a mood to tease Cain mercilessly, Shido had picked up a leather choker for his pale throat, another to match at each slender wrist. Oh yes, this would definitely get Cain\'s attention, Shido smiled devilishly to himself in the mirror, drawing back the curtain and slinking, cat-like, out to stand before Cain and let the older vampire take a look at his outfit.
\"Does it look alright?\" Shido asked innocently, looking up at Cain.
\"It will do,\" Cain smirked, licking his lips in a very predatory way. It would do very well, in fact. Strong as he was, it was taking all of Cain\'s willpower not to just drag Shido to one of the back cubicles and molest him right there. Well, that could wait until later, but there was no way in all the circles of hell that Shido was going to get away with his teasing all night. There was only so much even a master vampire could take, after all.
TBC
Send me a review? My 18th sucked, so I\'m feeling sorry for myself. *sniffle*
rninrnings: Yaoi, making fun of Cain, and Shido, now that I think about it. OOC, TWT, twisted humour...
Koneko: (High on sugar, playing Dragon Ball Final Bout on her playstation with her toes while she\'s writing. Losing, not surprisingly.) Hallo! Isn\'t drunk Shido cute? Well, I think he\'s cute whatever he\'s doing... *Snicker* Sorry this took so long to get out, my cat had kittens and it was my 18th. Lame excuses, I know, but I don\'t care enough to think of better ones at this time of the morning... [4.45am]
So review, and make me happy!
Ce Tie Time - part 2
By Koneko Shido
Shido led Cain out into the streets of Tokyo, not quite sober and weaving precariously across the pavement, occasionally grasping at Cain\'s cloak for balance to stop himself from falling over. This earned the lavender-haired vampire various threatening growls and more than a few promises of a slow and extremely painful death, should he do it again. Shido, blatantly ignoring Cain\'s idle threats, continued to stagger and cling to his former lover\'s cloak then let go when he found himself able, or so he thought, to walk again. Inevitably, a moment later he would stagger drunkenly and cling to Cain once more, giggling happily.
After walking, or in Shido\'s case stumbling, for a few minutes they arrived at a busy main street, still buzzing with Tokyo\'s nightlife. Disliking bright places filled with humans, Cain touched on the thought of stalking off and leaving Shido to fend for himself in an environment he was much more comfortable with, not exactly sure why he was doing this anyway. Ah, yes, the boredom. That and the ever-present desire to be close to his mate that had led him to follow Shido half way around the world, of course.
\"Ooh, look! This is perfect!\" Shido suddenly laughed, grasping Cain\'s hand and yanking him over to the window of a bright clothes shop to look at the manikins in the window, clothed in various fashions of the moment. Cain graciously suffered the indignity of being pulled along by Shido, who was babbling nonsense about clothes at him, an, and entered the store with a scowl on his handsome face.
\"This would look good on you, oh, and this!\" Shido grinned, picking articles of clothing from the racks and handing them to Cain, who held each at arm\'s length, glared at it, sneered disdainfully and placed it back on the rack each time something else caught Shido\'s attention.
\"I see nothwronwrong with my clothing.\" Cain stated for the record, causing Shido to turn and run critical [and slightly glazed] eyes over the older vampire.
\"It looks...\" Shido waved a hand eloquently, \"Old.\" Then he turned around and went back to inspecting the clothes on rails, searching through them to find something that might suit the blonde, growling vampire.
\"What do you mean, \'old\'? You know better than any that I am hundreds of years older than any of these pathetic humans!\" Cain growled in annoyance. Shido gave him a stern glare, swaying slightly.
\"Well, that doesn\'t mean you have to dress it.\" He waggled a finger accusingly at the older vampire, who for once found himself lost for words. He was being reprimanded by Shido for his dress sense?
Luckily, before Cain had time to dwell on that thought and let it develop into anything that involved horrific torture, Shido found the perfect outfit and gasped happily, grabbing Cain\'s cool hand once again and dragging him over to the changing rooms, where a sales assistant met them, smiling.
While Shido politely asked the assistant if his \'friend\' might possibly use the changing rooms to try the garments on, Cain watched the woman smiling at Shido with an angry fire in his eyes. That smile was more than a smile. It was a suggestion, flirting, and though Shido was for the most part oblivious, Cain wasn\'t. It annoyed him to no end and he considered just plain killing her. But, even he had to admit, that wouldn\'t be a clever thing to do in the middle of an albeit mostly empty shop in the middle of a busy street. He could always escape easily, unseen, or even just kill anyone who saw him, but e hoe honest he didn\'t feel lik at at the moment. He wanted, though he would never admit it, to see what Shido had planned for the night. Surely it wasn\'t to be a simple trip to a clothes shop and nothing else, that would be rather... disappointing. One night amongst the humans without killing any wouldn\'t kill him, and if he did happen to end a few of their worthless lives, he was sure Shido wouldn\'t appreciate it and that would be the end of the younger vampire\'s favourable mood towards his former master.
\"Certainly, go right in.\" The woman told Shido, gesturing to the empty changing rooms. Having talked himself out of killing her, Cain merely settled for gracing the poor woman with a deathly glare, and she suddenly had the overwhelming urge to go do something in the back of the shop, as far away as possible from the strange, scowling blonde man, who had turned and was following the pretty, violet-haired one into the changing rooms.
\"You seriously expect *me* to wear *this*?\" Cain asked with a raised eyebrow at what Shido had chosen for him, never having paid the garments much attention ntilntil now.
\"Yes?\" Shido said blankly, not seeing the problem in his little bout of alcohol-induced psychosis.
\"Never.\" Cain point blank refused, brows furrowed.
\"But you\'ll look good in it!\" Shido insisted, determined to get his way. Actually, that comment rather pleased Cain, but he wasn\'t about to give in so easily.
\"It is you who picked these clothes, why do you not wear them if you want them so much?\" Cain growled, but Shido just looked up at him with big, pleading green-blue eyes, opting for a change of tactics.
\"Pleeeeease? They aren\'t that bad, and if you don\'t like them you can always just take off off again.\" Shido all but begged, turning on all the slightly drunken charm that he knew Cain couldn\'t resist. He was right, and Cain snarled, snatched up the cls ans and stalked into one of the changing cubicles, yanking the curtain across the door savagely.
\"Ths fos foolish, there is nothing wrong with the clothes I usually wear,\" Cain growled angrily, though he was mostly annoyed at himself for giving in so easily. Shido just smiled wickedly, ignoring Cain\'s pissed-off bitching, and considered taking a look through the gap at the side of the curtain to watch Cain changing. He dec aga against it, knowing such a show wouo lio little for his self-control. Truth be told, he wasn\'t actually as drunk as he was letting Cain think. He was still *pretty* drunk, but most of the staggering had just been an excuse to see how much he could annoy Cain, since it amused him.
A slightly evil smile crossed Shido\'s lips for a moment as he thought of all the things he was going to put the unsuspecting older vampire through before the sun came up. Cain really had no idea what he was getting himself into, and no idea how very wicked Shido could be after he\'d had a few drinks.
Oh yes, Shido could be *very* wicked when he wanted to be.
Cain looked at himself in the mirror of the changing room cubicle, surveying the outfit he was now wearing before going out to show Shido. The older vampire grudgingly admitted to himself that it wasn\'t so bad. Actually, he rather liked it. He wondered what Shido would think as he drew back the curtain and stepped out, pleased at Shido\'s wide eyes and lust-filled stare.
Black leather. That was pretty much all there was to the outfit. Tight, black leather pants clung to Cain\'s long legs, kept in place by a belt with a silver-coloured buckle. A tight black tee shirt showed off the muscles and planes of his chest, covered by an open black leather jacket. Yes, very nice indeed, Shido decided, fighting the urge to lick his lips.
\"It\'ll do,\" Shido grinned. Cain raised an elegant eyebrow and decided to get his own back, running his cat-like eyes over Shido\'s usual suit, lacking the jacket.
\"Oh? And what about you? If you seriously expect me to wear this degrading outfit all night you had best find one matching, for I will not suffer this indignity aloneCainCain smirked. To his annoyance, Shido just shrugged and said \'ok\' cheerfully, meandering back off into the main shop and leaving Cain to wait for him, scowling yet again.
Coming back a few minutes later, Shido ducked into one of the cubicles before Cain could see what he\'d chosen, making sure to draw the curtain all the way across. Given the same opportunity he\'d had to sneak a look at his mate changing, Shido doubted that Cain would refrain. Not that he really would have minded Cain watching him strip, but he wanted the outfit he\'d picked out to be a surprise. He\'d chosen something that went with what Cain was wearing, more or less. The same leather pants and silver belt, but no jacket, and the shirt Shido had decided upon was sleeveless and made from some black, shimmering, silky material that made it cling to his skin in the most delicious way. To top it off, since he was in a mood to tease Cain mercilessly, Shido had picked up a leather choker for his pale throat, another to match at each slender wrist. Oh yes, this would definitely get Cain\'s attention, Shido smiled devilishly to himself in the mirror, drawing back the curtain and slinking, cat-like, out to stand before Cain and let the older vampire take a look at his outfit.
\"Does it look alright?\" Shido asked innocently, looking up at Cain.
\"It will do,\" Cain smirked, licking his lips in a very predatory way. It would do very well, in fact. Strong as he was, it was taking all of Cain\'s willpower not to just drag Shido to one of the back cubicles and molest him right there. Well, that could wait until later, but there was no way in all the circles of hell that Shido was going to get away with his teasing all night. There was only so much even a master vampire could take, after all.
TBC
Send me a review? My 18th sucked, so I\'m feeling sorry for myself. *sniffle*