Adult-FanFiction.org : Games

Creation	By : Light7 Category: +G through L > Legacy of Kain Views: 1406 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Legacy of Kain, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 10
- 11
Creation
Book Three: The Balance of Happiness and Grief

Disclaimer:
Legacy of Kain belongs to Edios and Crystal Dynamics not me. I am making �0.00
out of this fic, it is written purely because I have a burning need to create.
Although I would like to own Vorador . . . then he�d be mine.

Warning: this fic
contains YAOI (GuyXGuy) and a lemon, if this
offends or upsets you do not read this, it that simple.

Rating: NC-17

Pairing: Raziel/Melchiah, Raziel/Kain

Setting: post all games

EXPRESS WARNING:
Spoilers for all the games. This fic is seriously out of it, SERIOUSLY its just odd. If you don�t like

Summery: The games are
over Nosgoth has been saved. A decision is made about life and death. Life goes
on until a newer or perhaps older enemy rears its head and a warrior must rise.

Authoress note:
this is my first fic with Raziel at the head Yay new territory ^_^ it�s also my
first fic in ages that not set in the Blood omen two time frame!! Wow I�m on a
roll.

Also please note due to the length of this fic it has
been broken up into separate parts �Books� each will be about four/five
chapters long. This is Book Three.

Italics
mean either flashbacks or thoughts

*
/ * / * / * / *

Chapter
Eleven

{Three nights later}

�So,� Raziel asked closing the door �we�re safe now,�

�That we are,� Kain muttered, he was curled in one of his
chairs by his window, thick fur covering his lap on which rested an old book
�we are also keeping Nosgoth in peril but Janos seems to think we�ll be
alright,�

�I thought you were joking when you said cover Avernus
with a big slab,� Raziel smiled but it was very forced, inside his hear was
pounding and his stomach felt full of knives.

�I was,� Kain admitted �it is not my fault that their
builders are simple minded,� he closed his book and gestured Raziel to come
closer. Raziel did not obey fearful that he would fall to his knees in front of
his father and beg. He did not want to humiliate himself further; this was
going to be difficult enough. He had been thinking about this long and hard and
had come to a decision that when his father made his choice Raziel knew he
would follow him. Swallowing hard the fledgling spoke quietly.

�They are going to carve the story of how balance was
restored on there,� Raziel added trying for humor �I think they want to name it
after you,� his legs were shaking

�They can try,� Kain smirked and frowned at his child,
gesturing again for him to come closer again at Raziel�s decline he frowned
harder �what�s wrong Raziel?�

�Nothing,� was the abrupt answer.

�Don�t bullshit me child,� Kain shook his head, Raziel
swallowed heavily and looked to the floor �Raziel,� Kain prompted, standing up
leaving the fur on the chair. Slowly he walked towards his child.

�You said,� Raziel felt his eyes burn �you said that
you would leave,� he swallowed �that you would die,� Kain�s expression was one
of surprise but softened into one of an amused parent when there child has just
done something priceless �Well? Are you? Are you going to abandon me again?� Raziel
demanded, �Don�t smirk at me! You bastard you have no right, no right!�

�Melchiah was right,� Kain said softly taking Raziel�s
chin in his hand despite his child�s struggles �you are a moron,� and with that
he kissed his child.

≈ Δ ≈

�Really this is it?� Vorador asked holding up a small jeweled
box, Janos smiled and nodded

�It took nearly all afternoon to get enough but he was
right,� Janos couldn�t help but smile wider �he was powerful enough, although
he�s never channeled his magic into anything before this.� Vorador blinked at
his sire, holding the box which held enough of Kain�s raw power to block up the
dimensional rift. Janos shook his head in wonder �he�s not even tired,�

�Well he is the scion,� Vorador muttered, feeling
irritated that Janos suddenly seemed smitten with Kain, it was bloody typical
really although he couldn�t blame his Sire Kain was after all his savior, his
redeemer; he was surprised that all the ancients hadn�t started making moves,
although those who had returned regarded him with more reverence than
lust. Janos frowned at his fledgling for
a moment before silently sweeping his mind to find what he was thinking, the
envy made him smile.

�True, true he is the Scion,� he agreed �and your
brother, but he is not you,� the ancient reached out to his child �you are
mine.�

≈ Δ ≈
Kain
shivered as cool hands spread his clothing away from him, baring his body to
the one underneath him. Fingertips travelled up his sides raising goosebumps on
ashen skin and gripped into his hair, fisting in it using it to pull his head
down within reach of hungry lips. He let his child feed off of his mouth as he
braced himself on his elbows, hips pressed together, grinding slowly. A tongue
pushed past his lips and he fought with it, pushed it up trapping it at the
roof of his mouth. Raziel growled and pulled back long enough to free his tongue,
Chuckling Kain
lent back down, burring his face in his child�s throat, nipping at the skin
first gently then harder as he got closer to the vein, admiring the red teeth
marks he left in his wake. He paused over the vein and closed his mouth over
it, sucking hard but not breaking the skin. Raziel cried out openly, thrashing
beneath him as his hips continued to undulate and skin was almost broken. Kain smirked
and drew back tongue laving the new bruise that would fade in a few hours or
so, his childe was gasping for unneeded air beneath him, Kain smirked as his
fingers brushed over his child�s nipples, pushing them to teak points. Raziel�s
hard won breath caught all over again, Kain leaned up and reclaimed his mouth
≈ Δ ≈

�The
pillars are no longer living,� the mind guardian spat, �it had to be some sort
of magical hoax to humiliate us.� Mind growled low in his throat �I have been a
guardian since the day the pillars were made, since the day those of us died to
give them power and never has my pillar spoken to
me.�

�But
he once again holds the blade,� Nature pressed, reaching out to touch his own
pillar, he could feel he pillars power beneath the surface and something else,
that something else had been present forever but had only just now been brought
to the surface. He wondered what it could be.

�Well
I think it�s ridiculous,� Mind huffed taking to flight, black feathers
littering the marble base. Nature waited until he was out of sight and smiled
turning back to his pillar.

�Will
you talk with me?� he asked the edifice feeling a little foolish, �I would
listen,�

�I have always whispered to you,� a voice
answered �you have just never listened,�

�I�m
listening now.� Nature replied and sat down watching the pillar as it began to
sing to him in silent ways.
≈ Δ ≈

�Gods
Raziel, stop that!� The scion growled as claws traced the veins in his thighs. Claws
moved upwards tracing over his abdomen, before sliding lower �Raziel,� He
warned;
Raziel
glared and Kain decided he would never understand how Raziel managed to look so
regally stubborn while laying spread out on the bed, forever a prince of
Nosgoth, but then there was so much about his child he would never understand.
He shivered suddenly as his child ignored him and moved anyway gripping him
tightly and stoking once and then to further his surprise the smaller vampire
used his moment of weakness to tumble him onto his back. He arched half
heartedly trying to roll them again and �failing� Raziel grinned triumphant and
his father settled against the black furs looking up expectantly.
≈ Δ ≈

�What
are you doing?� Sebastian asked, watching his brother clamber about on a
dangerously high shelf where Vorador kept the blood he�d mixed with wine.

�Sebastian,�
Magnus voice was pleading

�What?�
Sebastian shouted back up

�Catch,�
the warning was given after the create had been
dropped and it was only through sheer speed that the create of bottles didn�t
break and cut him to ribbons. Magnus dropped down delicately behind him,
landing awkwardly on his wounded leg; it had healed but still ached when he
walked. �Come on then,�

�What
are you doing, I�ve asked three times now,� Sebastian
asked following Magnus into one of the tunnels that would lead to the north
wing second floor where the bedrooms were.

�You
want the great me to reveal my master plan?� Magnus asked Sebastian nodded,
Magnus turned and walked up the very thin flight of stairs pushing a tapestry
aside and holding it aside for his brother.
�very well, with this I plan to have a drinking game with you, get you
well and truly drunk and have my wicked way with you,�

�That again?� Sebastian asked laughing, Magnus
grinned walking up the corridor to their rooms.

≈ Δ ≈
Raziel pulled
up from his ministrations and smirked at his father who lay gasping, claws
fisted into the furs, blood sweat breaking out as his chest heaved for oxygen
he didn�t actually need. He glared at his child who smirked at him
�Beg me,�
Raziel breathed, absently trailing claws up and down his father�s length, teasing,
Kain glared up at him, mouth firmly shut, Raziel tightened his grip ever so
slightly
�Please!� Kain
gasped as he squirmed and bucked desperate
The sound of
Sebastian and Magnus walking past the door suddenly alerted Raziel who listened
to the banter as they passed; it seemed they were not the only ones enjoying
themselves tonight. Smiling he looked back meeting golden eyes that were
threatening him with all sorts of nasty things if he didn�t get back to what
he�d been doing. Smirking lazily he ran his tongue over the pulsing head and
had the satisfaction of seeing those eyes widen as his father groaned. He
danced his fingers up and down the shaft a few times, enjoying the sounds escaping
his father. But obviously Kain was not happy as he moved suddenly rolling them
both once again.
Growling low
in the back of his throat he grounded his body against Raziel�s, thrilling in
the heat from the other�s skin. Leaning down he closed their mouths together
smirking into the kiss as his child trust their hips together, silently
begging.
�Kain. Please.� He vocalised his begging, clutching
handfuls of ashen hair. �Please.� His free hand reaching up to cup his fathers
face needing to touch him, wrapping long legs around his fathers hips he jolted
them together �now please.�
≈ Δ ≈

�Are
you serious?� Nupraptor asked Arial nodded

�Yes
they want to name it after Kain, I doubt he�ll be to happy,� she laughed �he
has the strangest breaking points that man,�

�Really
he won�t want it named after him?� Nupraptor sounded amazed Arial smiled

�He
didn�t do it so he could be famous, he did it so Raziel wouldn�t have to go
into the blade,� her smile faded, �he risked everything to try and stop Raziel
being absorbed into the reaver and save Nosgoth,� she swallowed �would you ever
do something like that for me?�

�You
know I would,�
≈ Δ ≈
Kain all but
yelped as they were rolled again, pain mixed with the pleasure of the
unexpected action, but he did not fight it, hands settled on Raziel�s hips as
the fledgling rested, panting heavily. He shivered as one finger traced the
scar down his chest as his child began to move again. Kain shivered as the
pleasure tingled up his spine and through his veins, the feeling of being
milked by his child setting his blood itself on fire. Crying out in abandon
Raziel thrust down on him only to come back up just as hard, Kain urged his
child to move faster with half whispered words almost begging, almost mind you.
He cried out suddenly as his child practically landed on him after rising up as
far as he could go. Raziel was moving slower, tired, Kain smirked and decided
to help, tensing himself he thrust up into the child, making the one above him
cry out. Kain hissed and felt his claws dig into his child�s hips, blood
beading around them. The scent of blood was all it took; Raziel lent down over
his father and let Kain roll them one last time, Kain, able to move faster like
this did so.
Kain cried
out as his senses overloaded as his child�s fangs pierced his throat. Absently
he noticed his magic rise inside of him seeking a different kind of release and
without actual thought he let it go, listening happily to he sound of the
window shattering again as he released the rest of himself into his child only
half hearing the half sobbed cry as his child released his own pleasure between
them. A sobbing cry breathed out across his chest and he felt cooling energy
pour through him as his child released his own pleasure.
Collapsing he
cradled the smaller vampire against him, gently running his hand along the
smooth skin. This was forever.
End of Fic
Authoress note: I�m tired. Really my
eyes are all weird.
Please Review.
- 10
- 11
You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
Report Story

Creation