Fate

Zero pulls away harshly from Kaname as soon as he feels the needle sharp fangs pierce his neck.

Zero's eyes widen in fear and confusion, "What the hell do you think your doing, Kuran?"

Having received his fill already Kaname lifts his head up. He licks away the drop of blood that was escaping from his lips. "I grow tired of you always receiving the pleasures in our...encounters; don't you think it's time that I get something in return?" he purrs in Zero's ear.

Zero can't help the shivers that travel from his toes up his spine and back down again. The feeling pooled in a ball of liquid heat at his crotch. This pureblood confused him; and yet, Zero has always felt a yearning, a deep need to feel wanted. He sets his jaw firmly. No matter how depraved these feelings truly are, he wants this.

However, his cheeks still manage take on an embarrassed flush.

"You look so adorable when you're embarrassed...perhaps, there is something I can do to help you with that..." breathes Kaname suggestively. He dips his head and kisses Zero passionately. To Kaname's surprise, Zero is the first to deepen the kiss. Kaname smirks slightly and parts his lips; their tongues begin a dance for dominance. Kaname easily wins the battle, and is amused to hear a displeased yet husky growl erupting from the other's throat. Kaname leaves Zero's lips in order to taste the exotic tatoo branded on the hunter's neck.

He leaves a trail of teasing kisses down the warm column of flesh. He feels Zero begin to relax, and a small smile quirks his lips. Feeling a little mischievous, Kaname sucks gently on the still sensitive bite marks on Zero's neck. Eyes widening, Zero bites his lip harshly to stifle the aroused cry he longs to voice. A wave of pleasure sweeps through him and he shudders. Kaname removes his lips and is satisfied to see a perfect hickey adorning the pale throat.

Zero presses against Kaname. His mind is foggy, and he craves still more of this delicious, sinful contact. He can feel himself getting more aroused with every passing moment.

"If we are to continue this, Kiryuu-kun, then I would much prefer to go somewhere private and less smelly. Would you care to join me in my chambers?" Kaname inquires, a bit breathless himself.

Zero simply nods, far too gone to comprehend intelligent speech. Without another word, Kaname picks Zero up and carries him bridal style to his room a few yards away.

Once inside the room, Kaname carefully places Zero on his bed. He takes off Zero's white shirt and throws it to the side. Kaname momentarily pauses to glance over Zero's perfectly flat, yet muscular body. He groans upon seeing how sexy this hunter truly is.

Pale lips that tremble in anticipation, silver hair mussed attractively, a defined chest rising and falling with each erratic breath he takes...

Kaname leans down to explore this tasty treat.

His tasty treat.

He reaches a dusky nipple and slowly, patiently, drags his tongue over the sensitve skin. Zero's eyes dilate, and he fists his hands in the silk sheets. Not wanting to make the other feel left out, Kaname takes the left nipple in his hand and rolls it gently between his slender fingers. "Ka…na...me..." The word leaves Zero's mouth in a whispered moan. Electricity seems to flow from Kaname's fingers directly into his pleasurably tortured body.

Kaname removes Zero's pants and his own clothing, carelessly tossing the troublesome fabrics to the floor. Kaname moves down to Zero's pulsing member. Blowing a puff of air, he swiftly takes the entire warm length in his mouth. Zero chokes and buries his fingers in the dark brown tresses. The warmth encircling him is mind-blowingly erotic.

Kaname stays still for a moment. He then runs his tongue from base to tip at a deathly slow pace. Zero exhales a shuddering breath, closing his eyes in an attempt to block out the visual images. He doesn't trust himself enough around Kaname to lose his self-control.

Disappointed that Zero would dare try to contain his reactions, Kaname narrows his eyes and bites the ex-human's swollen member. Kaname is rewarded with a more potent reaction from Zero. Said male bucks his hips upwards, silently begging for Kaname to stop teasing him. Kaname pins him to the bed, restricting Zero's movements. He will have none of that. He has waited a long time for this thirst to finally be quenched.

He'll be damned if he lets it end so quickly.

A thought occurs to him, though, and Kaname suddenly dismounts Zero. A feeling of guilt settles hollowly in the hunter's chest. Did I do something wrong? He thinks in confusion. I-It's natural for me to be nervous and guarded, right? It IS my first time, after all! Zero glances, almost shyly, up at Kaname. Kaname sighs tiredly at the kicked-puppy expression on Zero's face.

"Please refrain from staring at me like I've just thrown you out on the street to let you join a prostitution ring, sell yourself for money, and get tangled in a tragic love triangle only to eventually commit suicide because your affection was one-sided." Zero shivered at the uncannily detailed analogy.

"I advise that you take a few moments to catch your breath…Zero. It may be awhile before you are given such a leisurely break again," Kaname informs him matter-of-factly. "I will be right back." He walks briskly towards the medicine cabinet located in the bathroom a few feet away.

I can't believe he—he said my name, Zero thinks in shock. Remembering what else the pureblood said, he flushes a pretty pink and looks out the window.

Before reaching his destination, Kaname glances to his right and sees the mini-refrigerator in his small kitchen area. A little detour may not go unappreciated… He opens the refrigerator and takes out the aerosol can of whipped cream left over from his ice cream sundae party with Yuuki two days ago.

I wonder… just how kinky is our sheltered Zero? Kaname shrugs his shoulders, but his lips begin to form a devilish grin. Kaname walks into his bathroom with the can in tow. After retrieving a certain "item" from the medicine cabinet, he heads back to the waiting Zero. On the way, he mentally berates himself for being caught off guard tonight; he never thought Zero would be this willing, this early.

Once he returns to Zero's side, Kaname pulls him into his arm for an apologetic kiss. Zero hums appreciatively, but curiously breaks the kiss to see what was so important for Kaname to retrieve. Answering his unspoken question, Kaname suggested (suggestively), "Hey, Zero! Let's try something different."

Kaname reveals the whipped cream.

"…"

Zero lets out an exasperated sigh. "Kuran-senpai… Now isn't the best time for food—" A quick kiss from his soon-to-be lover silences the overly-practical ex-human.

"Baka, it's not for food," admonishes Kaname. Tapping his chin thoughtfully, he muses aloud, "Though…well, technically speaking, it is food. But not the food you eat to satisfy hunger. Except the sexual kind of hunger." Zero groans and covers his face in embarrassment.

"What am I, a human table? You are not eating that." Zero gestures to the store-brand whipped cream can. "Off of this." He gestures to his pale, muscular body gleaming in the moonlight.

Kaname sets the other item on the night stand and sits on the bed next to Zero.

"Oh, really," Kaname purrs, slowly shaking the aerosol can. "And what if I were to do…this?"

The pureblood slowly pushes Zero onto the cool, silk sheets with one hand and sprays a line of whipped cream from one dusky nipple to the next with his other hand.

"I have a strong feeling that you may change your mind," whispers Kaname huskily. He places his hands on either side of Zero's body (still holding the whipped cream), and lowers himself to his human sundae.

Zero observes him warily.

Lazily, Kaname swirls his tongue around his right nipple, savoring the sweet, thick cream. Zero's eyes widen at the pleasure. A shock ripples from his head, down his spine, and to his toes. Heat pools around his member. He is suddenly cold and shivers; the action causing his nipples to tighten painfully. Zero writhes slightly in discomfort.

Kaname's growing smirk widens considerably after observing how responsive Zero is to his touch. If one lick to one nipple causes this reaction, I wonder…

He roughly licks the sensitive skin, simultaneously using his left hand to tease Zero's left nipple. Zero makes a mewling sound in his throat; his hands fist in the sheets as he grits his teeth. Kaname's fang scrapes gently over the hardened pebble. A drop of blood wells up and he quickly laps that away, moaning at the heady taste of sweet cream and Zero's unique, spicy blood.

Zero feels himself harden and bites his lip, embarrassed. He nonchalantly rubs his legs together in an attempt to relieve some of the growing pressure, not wanting Kaname to notice and take action. He doesn't want to feel any more uncomfortable than he already does.

Kaname, however, does notice the hunter's discomfort and smiles. Such a little virgin, aren't we… Zero flushes at the attention his face is now receiving.

"Just so ya know, I'm NOT an 'innocent virgin' or 'tender virgin' or whatever the hell else you're thinkin'. I'm just not a male-whore," Zero spits defensively, trying to take the offensive to save his pride. Kaname chuckles.

"But of course, Zero-chan. I would never DREAM of calling you a virgin. I mean, look at your credentials." Kaname leaned back and ticked them off his fingers. "You're easily the most intimidating Day Class student; you're constantly screaming your head off about something or other; you secretly terrify every female Day Class student; you have OCD with just about everything, which is plainly obvious (all your thoughts seem to run in a never-ending cycle of 'I'm seeking revenge, I love Yuuki, I deserve to die, why won't these Day Class students listen to me, Rijichou is a fool, man this ramen's good, I'm a monster now because of that bitch, I'm seeking revenge, I love Yuuki,' and so on and so forth); you refuse anybody's advances—"

"Okay, okay, I get the point," snaps Zero abruptly. Kaname gazes down at him in amusement. He "tsk"s softly.

"Would you look at that? It seems the whipped cream is gone…" he says remorsefully. A wicked grin spreads across his darkly handsome features. "I guess something needs to be done about that." He begins shaking the whipped cream can again.

In his eagerness to continue, though, Kaname accidentally looses his grip on it and the can goes flying across the room. It crashes onto his desk and shatters his favorite mug.

Kaname is more than a little embarrassed.

He gets up with the intent of retrieving it when he feels a hand on his shoulder.

"Don't worry, I'll get it," Zero laughs. He gets up from the bed, walks over to the desk, picks up the can, and walks back to Kaname. Kaname reaches for the can, but Zero doesn't give it to him. Instead, he shakes his head and smirks.

"I think not, Kuran. Now, it's your turn to be teased."

Intrigued (and turned on) by Zero's forward statement, Kaname sprawls on his back on the soft bed. A feeling of power rushes through Zero upon seeing the submissive position. He shakes the can and makes a trail of cream from Kaname's nipples to his hardening manhood. Although hesitant, Zero sits down on the bed and crawls over the prone body.

He lowers his head to slowly follow the tempting, sticky path with his tongue.

"Zero…"

"Come on Kuran I know you can be louder then that," Zero growls lustily to Kaname's chest. He has to admit, punishing the pureblood for Zero's previous embarrassment is definitely something that brings him pleasure. Zero continues his explorations of Kaname and stops at the male's now very prominent, pulsing member. He pauses, staring at the large organ. He's never seen one up close before.

I suppose there's a first time for everything, Zero thinks grimly. If anybody asked me a week ago if I was gay or not, I'd have shouted, 'Hell no!' But given the current circumstances, I guess I am. Throwing caution to the wind, Zero licks from the base to the tip, finishing with the tiniest of bites. Kaname shudders violently, his control quickly slipping away. Exquisitely painful pleasure courses through his veins. In the blink of an eye, Kaname flips Zero underneath him.

"I'm sorry, Zero-kun; but as they say, 'play time's over'." Kaname's hooded eyes greedily take in the form of the naked hunter beneath him. Kaname snatches the "item" off the nightstand and squirts a liberal amount into the palm of his hand. He coats his fingers.

"The hell is that?"

Wordlessly, Kaname hands him the bottle before sliding down between Zero's legs. Zero's eyebrows shoot up and disappear into his silver bangs as he reads the label.

"What the—"

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Zero slowly glances up from the bottle.

"Just how long have you ha—"

"Long enough," replies Kaname vaguely, casually gesturing behind him with his hand. Zero flips the bottle over. His eye twitched upon seeing Kaname's choice of flavor.

"…..and you picked 'Orgasm Or—"

"Silence. Unless you'd rather I not use the lube," Kaname deadpans. Grudgingly, Zero shakes his head. "Good. Now, this may hurt, but please bear with the pain. I promise it will not last too long." Kaname quickly pushes two fingers into Zero's entrance.

"Fuck!" Zero hisses through gritted teeth. He glares at the pureblood, knowing that he is testing to see if he'll cry out in pain. Because of this, Zero says nothing.

Kaname hides a grin. So fiery and proud…but where is your limit? He adds another finger. Zero narrows his eyes, inner muscles contracting painfully around the sudden addition.

"Kaname, you bastard, I'm about to start bleeding out the ass here!" That's what Zero longs to viciously growl.

But he doesn't. Instead, "Cocky bastard…" is all he grumbles. He grits his teeth when Kaname scissors his fingers inside him.

"And what—unh—fresh hell is—ngah—this?" demands Zero.

Kaname hums contently.

"I'm preparing you," he says simply. "Yes, I'm aware that you are probably in excruciating—"

Zero's face wrinkles in displeasure at a particularly rough flick of Kaname's long fingers.

"Pain right now, and I am truly sorry. Rest assured you will enjoy it in the end. For now, I advise that you…relax."

"Easy for you to say, bastard!" he swears. I'm not a wuss, but I'm not exactly Superman. I'd like to see Prissy-Pants here take a cock up the—

At that moment, Kaname hits something that sends a firebolt of pleasure shooting through Zero's body. An involuntary moan issues forth from his parted lips. His eyes widen and he quickly covers his mouth; but the damage is done. A strange light glints in Kaname's eyes.

"Well, well, well, what have we here? It seems I've discovered something," Kaname whispers seductively. Zero flushes, embarrassed and angry at being treated like the girl.

Deeming him ready, Kaname removes his fingers. The pleasant scent of oranges surrounds the two vampires.

Kaname quickly strokes himself to complete hardness, making sure the lube covers him to his hilt. Without warning, he grabs Zero's hips and plunges in. Zero gasps, pain spreading like fire through his veins. He wasn't expecting Kaname to go that deep the first time, and he finds himself unable to breather.

Kaname, ever the gentlemen, waits for Zero to give him permission to move. With a slight nod (his face scrunching up a bit from the pain) Zero presses himself closer to Kaname. A slight moan escapes his lips at how full he feels.

Kaname thrusts slowly into Zero, setting a torturously slow pace. Zero glares at him; Kaname smirks but does nothing else.

"I ain't beggin'," Zero mutters gruffly, holding onto the older vampire's shoulders for support. "So you can just forget that." Kaname's smirk widens fractionally.

"Oh, really?" he inquires softly. "Not even for me? Not even if I were to do….this?" He changes the angle of his hips, and thrusts swiftly, roughly. Zero's eyes widen as he hits that spot deep inside him.

"Ah...Uh!" he groans, shutting his eyes to block out the intense stimulation. A tingling crawls along his stomach and settles over his member. Pleasure, hot and intense, pools in his loins. Kaname thrusts again, resuming his impossibly slow pace. He connects with the bundle of nerves again, and Zero gasps. The hunter clutches the pureblood's shoulders, seeing stars.

Kaname observes how the younger vampire's control is slipping, and he stops in his ministrations. Hazy, lust-filled eyes slowly lift to meet his own. Normally lilac, liquid pools of royal purple and crimson glare irritably into his own dark brown orbs.

"Do you mind?" Zero murmurs huskily. Kaname smiles.

"I do mind. If you really want something, you need to ask for it. 'Please' and 'thank you' would not go unappreciated here, either." Zero's eye twitches, and he stares in tense silence for nearly a minute. He narrows his eyes.

"Harder." Zero growls demandingly. "Faster. Screw your 'please' and 'thank you's. Move. NOW."

Kaname's ego had been stroked quite nicely (who else could make Zero demand such a thing?), so he decides to return the favor.

To Zero's member.

He resumes his thrusts again, increasing the tempo and power behind them. Zero moans quietly, gripping Kaname's shoulders and moving his own hips to meet each brutalizing thrust of the pureblood's hips. Kaname reaches down and takes Zero's neglected member into his hand. He begins to jerk him in time with their violent rhythm.

"Nggh, don't…." Zero pants, the stimulation quickly becoming more than he can bear. "Stop, it's—too much—!" Kaname ignores him, choosing instead to continue pleasuring the stubborn hunter. Zero feels a wave of euphoria rising inside him, caused from Kaname hitting that intense button that sends ripples of pleasure down his spine. Over and over again, Kaname pounds into his partner, the scent of oranges swirling around them.

"I….I can't last…longer…." Zero admits in a moan, his eyes becoming unfocused and his hips blindly rising and falling of their own accord to meet the pureblood. Kaname exhales heavily, beads of sweat decorating his arms and torso from his exertions. His caramel-colored body gleams dimly in the moonlight.

He bends over Zero's body and nibbles gently on the shell of his ear.

"Then come…." he breathes softly, giving a particularly hard yank to the hunter's abused staff. Zero's eyes widen then shut, a grunt issuing forth from his lips as his body convulses in pleasure. His muscles contract tightly around Kaname's member and he comes on their chests, the warm liquid splattering appealingly.

Kaname groans, the warmth and tightness too much for him to take. With an aroused moan, he spills his warm seed into the willing body below him.

Kaname removes his now come-covered hand from Zero's soft member and collapses, spent. He exhales a shuddering breath; and in a rare display of affection, Kaname cradles the exhausted hunter in his arms.

"Such a hard-headed, obnoxious person you are, Kiryuu Zero," Kaname whispers. "I can hardly believe that I've allowed myself to care for a person such as you." Several moments of comfortable silence passes, and Kaname looks at Zero in slight confusion.

Only to chuckle when he realizes that Zero was sound asleep.

"Good night, Zero," Kaname whispers, and soon follows the hunter into dream land.