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Infected	By : Himitsu_no_Tokumei Category: Kingdom Hearts > Slash/Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2195 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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This chapter is rated MA for Sexual Content.

Chapter 13: Admissions
He had been expecting it to take some time, but even he was surprised with how long it was taking to find one insignificant worm. In a city full of insignificant worms and lowly mongrel vampires, he realized it shouldn’t be such a shock. How did the saying go, hide in plain sight? His enhanced senses couldn’t aid him sense ninety-nine percent of the population in that city registered at the exact same level, with most everyone measuring up to just a barely distinguishable blip. There was a small group of vampires clustered together that he could discern using his abilities, as well a couple other vampires, one of which was Cloud, and the occasional psychic human whose energy level was higher than average. Still, his target was neither a vampire nor a psychic so he had to find maggot the hard way; manually searching the entire premises.
Growling at the filth wallowing in the mud-caked alley, an idea suddenly popped into his head. A sadistic smirk on his cruel face, he extended a hand towards the homeless refuse at his feet. Hollow eyes looked up weakly at him, gaining a new life made of fear at the evil reflected in those glowing blue eyes. But he didn’t have the time or strength to flee. His body was crushed just like the little girl several weeks before. His smirk widening and showing his blood stained fangs, the master vampire’s long, silver hair flowed in the breeze created by the small twister lifting the deformed body off the ground. Bones reset and flesh mended, his eyes gaining a devilish red glow deep in the back of his pupils. The Walker swayed back and forth as it shifted its weight, waiting for instructions. Glaring into the lifeless depths of his servants eyes, the vampire imprinted its instructions into the false soul inhabiting it. “Now go,” he commanded, the reanimated corpse shambling off. “Find that spineless coward so I can tear him to pieces in front of my idiotic, infatuated brother. I’ll break his hold over you Cloud, and bring you home.” With maniacal thoughts and a plan in his head, Sephiroth set out to make more Walkers.

He was sitting on the third stool from the end of the bar, cradling an empty shot glass in his hands. Staring through the bottom at the wooden bar, he didn’t hear the bartender approach. In his defense, though, the bartender did move with complete silence. “Can I get you another one Leon?” he asked, absently drying the glass he was holding with a towel.
Jolted out of his thoughts, the brunette hunter snapped his attention to the man who had snuck up on him. “Make some noise when you move!” Leon gasped, one hand clutching lightly at his chest. “You nearly gave me a heart attack Riku.”
Chuckling and sitting the glass down behind the bar, Riku countered with, “If you weren’t so lost in your thoughts you would have seen me coming.” Laughing at the light glare directed at him, the young fledgling asked, “Is there anything I can get you? Another shot?”
“Not on an empty stomach,” the hunter replied, glancing at the menu lying on the countertop next to him. Scanning over the items for a moment, his eyes stopped on one that sounded like it would be good. He was cut off before he said it, though, by the darker-silver-haired bartender.
“I wouldn’t eat the soup,” he said, almost as if he had read Leon’s mind. “You don’t want to know what goes on on that counter. My suggestion would be the something off of the grill.” At Leon’s raised eyebrow, Zexion explained, “Too hot for them to do anything nasty there.” Wishing he hadn’t asked for more information, Leon tried to not make some sort of disgusted face; he didn’t succeed. The quiet vampire then strode back down the bar, tapping the third bartender on the shoulder and telling him something that couldn’t be heard at that end of the bar, and continued down to another customer who was holding an empty glass.
Looking back at Riku, who was drying another glass, he said, “I guess I’ll have the ribs and another shot of whiskey.” The silverette nodded and went to place his order, leaving Leon with nothing but his thoughts for a few moments. He took that time to look around the establishment, a building he was really starting to get familiar with. Soft music and soothing lyrics flowed throughout the area, the blonde-haired entertainer swinging her hips seductively for the infatuated patrons gathered around the stage. In his eyes, Larxene was more like a succubus than a vampire. Around half of tables were filled, some groups chatting among themselves or leaning back in their chairs and gabbing with other tables, while other people were completely enthralled with the dancing, singing girl. A scarred bouncer was standing on one side of the entrance, idly chatting with the bouncer on the other side, a man with a head-full of dreadlocks. A third bouncer was leaning against the wall by the stage, making sure Larxene’s antics didn’t cause any commotion. Kind of surprised with himself, Leon remembered that the red-haired one by the stage was Lexaeus and the two by the door were Xigbar and Xaldin. He couldn’t find the third bouncer, though, a blue-haired vampire with an X-shaped scar on his forehead named Saix.
The sound of a glass being sat down in front of him and liquid being poured onto the ice in it gained Leon’s attention. It was Luxord that served him this time, the white-blonde casually putting the bottle back and pulling out a deck of cards. “Want to play something?” he asked, shuffling the cards from one hand to his other.
Leon downed the shot in one gulp and slammed the glass back to the counter. “No thank you,” he said, having learned long before that there was almost no chance of winning against the master of slight of hand. Although, he did enjoy watching fools try to beat the vampire at various games, from black jack to a simple game of speed (the latter of which is just murder). “Out of curiosity,” the brunette started, giving one last glance around the area, “what happened to Saix?”
Luxord’s reply was a thumb being jabbed in the direction of the owner’s office, a small sign hanging on the doorknob. “Do no disturb,” he said, chuckling as he left to find some sucker he could cheat out of some cash.
“Thank the gods that room is soundproof,” Riku added to his colleague’s comment, sitting the plate he was carrying down in front of his friend.
Leon couldn’t keep himself from chuckling. He could just imagine how much of a pain Riku’s enhanced hearing could be. The improved smell was probably inconvenient at times, too.
“Where do you want these?” a familiar voice asked from his side. Riku seemed to pall at the sight, and turning in his seat to look at the younger brunette he realized why.
Rushing around the counter, Riku snatched up two of the four boxes his boyfriend was carrying, growling slightly at the boy as he said, “I told you to take two trips, you stubborn, little…” The rest was lost to him as the two vanished into the kitchen. They appeared a few minutes later, the younger teen rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly. “Don’t come complaining to me tomorrow when your back feels like shit because you pushed yourself too far.” Seeing that Leon was finished with him meal, Riku asked, “Are you heading back?”
“After another shot or two, yeah,” he replied, smiling slightly as Riku sat another drink down in front of him. “Why, what do you want?”
“Think you can make sure that idiot gets home?” Riku asked, reaching across the bar and ruffling Sora’s spiky hair. “Last time I let him come and help out someone stopped him just a few blocks away to ask if he was selling. Demyx was taking out the trash and heard the commotion so the whole situation was avoided, but I don’t want to risk it again.”
“Not a problem,” Leon said, getting off the barstool. “Come on trouble maker, time to go home,” he added, playfully hitting the seventeen-year-old on the back of the head.
The hair on the back of his neck stood on end the instant they exited Castle Oblivion. He could feel the eyes following him and nervously looked around to find the source of his discomfort. Sora must have noticed his apprehension because he asked, “Is something wrong?”
“Someone’s watching us,” Leon replied, wondering if it might be another pervert hoping to catch the teen alone. Continuing down the alleyways towards Sora’s house, he soon got his answer. Standing at the opposite end and blocking them, was a very familiar blonde. And the last person he wanted to see. “Shit,” he muttered under his breath.
“Hello Sora,” Cloud said as he walked towards the two, hands in his pockets and completely unimposing. His act wasn’t fooling the young man, though, especially with how Leon was shifting his weight from one foot to the other and looking anywhere but the advancing male. “I have something I need to discuss with Leon, would you mind leaving us alone for a bit?”
“Leon’s supposed to take me home,” Sora replied immediately. The frown appearing on Cloud’s face told him what the older vampire’s intentions had been, and Sora could easily see the huge flaws in his plan. He tried to impart the need for patience through his body language, but he didn’t think Cloud was listening. “I’m sorry, but we have to get home. I have school tomorrow.” Grabbing Leon’s hand Sora pushed his way passed his boyfriend’s mentor. Wait just a little bit longer, he thought. Leon will break any day now.
Sighing as soon as they got well out of Cloud’s range of hearing, Leon said sincerely, “Thanks Sora.”
“Don’t mention it,” the addressed boy replied. “You’ll confront him once you’re ready.”

That was not the last time he narrowly escaped the other man. It was getting harder and harder to get away, and not only because Cloud was getting more persistent. A part of him wanted more than anything to just give in. He had been fighting for years and the strain was just becoming too much now that his defense against it had been shattered; his barrier of rage. Slipping through the back door to some small business, Leon was quickly lost in the crowd.
Once out on the packed street, Leon quickly continued on towards his destination, making sure to stay out of deserted back streets where he could easily be ambushed. He was a vampire hunter, granted that he had been quite lax as of late, he could not date one of the things he hunted. Even if he was in love with Cloud, that man was still a bloodsucking monster. It would put Cloud in danger, not to mention himself. If Tifa and the rest of Radiant Garden learned of his physical involvement with a vampire… he shuddered at the thought.
He watched his target stop in the middle of the street, shuddering at whatever was going through his mind. Hazel-blue met blue as Leon turned and faced him, not moving even when people bumped into him. Some of them cursed at him for blocking the path, but Leon was too preoccupied to notice or care. The owner of the pair of blue eyes was slowly approaching him, and against his better judgment he wasn’t running.
Stopping with just enough room between them for a person to easily pass through, neither made a move for several moments. Then, seeing the trepidation in his adversary’s eyes, Cloud turned and headed back into the alley. Leon was left with a choice, follow Cloud or continue on his way. Vowing that he would face the Cloud problem later, he hurried on to his previous destination.

There were various clues at the scene indicating at a vampire’s involvement and the trail leading away proved it. Finally, something he could take his frustration out on! The vampire didn’t stand a chance.
After cleaning up the situation, and grateful he would have at least true report he could give to Tifa that week, Leon took the time to just enjoy the city. Now that his mind was clearer, now that he had calmed down, Leon found the time to go over his thoughts. The scenery was surprisingly soothing, even with his expertly trained eyes spotting several couples that weren’t all human. The crisp air blowing through the central park trees reminded him of home, and surprisingly of the good times he had then, not the bad. There was still the slight sting with memories of his old home, but it way almost completely suppressed by the times he spent with Selphie and Irvine and Zell and even Seifer. And Cloud. All those days spent with Cloud in that old field.
Wandering along the concrete paths until he came to an open pavilion with a large fountain, Leon couldn’t quite tell if he regretted coming to that place or not. Seeing all the happy couples around him and remembering the good old days practically made him go over the things that had been troubling his mind for weeks. But he needed to sort through them, even if he felt like he didn’t want to or wasn’t ready. Taking a seat on an empty bench, he laid back until he was staring up at the sky.
“Is this seat taken?” a familiar voice asked. He didn’t need to turn and face the man to know who it was, but Leon did so anyway until the blue-eyed blonde-haired vampire came into view, adding more cloud to the light blue sky.
“As a matter of fact, yes,” he replied, going back to sky gazing. He wanted more time to think before facing Cloud, and whether the older man noticed this or simply didn’t feel like dealing with his sour attitude he didn’t know, but the vampire scoffed and promptly left. A wave a guilt washing over him, even if it didn’t show on his face, Leon momentarily tossed around the thought of calling the blonde back. But there was just one thing he couldn’t seem to get passed; Cloud was a vampire.

Sleep had really to take its toll on him, or more accurately lack-of-sleep. Even after a couple days of thinking over his problem he couldn’t find a reasonable excuse to get passed that last hurdle that seemed to be blocking him. And his hazy mind was really starting to play tricks on him. It was making Cloud appear all over the city, in alleyways, at the edges of crowds, reflected in windows but not there when he turned around. Then again, maybe Cloud really was stalking him; it was certainly within the vampire’s abilities.
Groggily opening the door, Leon passed by the occupied living room on his way to the room temporarily given to him. Depositing his weapons on the floor haphazardly (he wasn’t as cautious as he normally would be since ninety-nine times out of one hundred Axel slept in Roxas’ room), he debated whether he should go to the kitchen first or just crash on his bed. His stomach choosing kitchen, Leon put off sleep for a little longer.
The four teenagers sitting quite contentedly with each other while watching a movie almost put a smile on Leon’s emotionless face. His apprentice sure had wormed his way into the brunette’s more cautious twin’s heart, and the aforementioned brunette seemed quite satisfied with laying on his boyfriend. His boyfriend… He hurried off to find a snack, his rush not missed by the silverette.
He was rummaging through the cupboards when Riku spoke up. “What’s bothering you?” he asked, making Leon jump. He was about to ask the teenager what made him think something was wrong, but he knew the boy would have some sort of rebuttal for it. And a raised eyebrow let him know he wasn’t getting out of it.
A moment passed before he sighed and finally asked, “How do you two do it? How can Sora, and you even, handle the fact that you aren’t human?”
Smirking and shaking his head, Riku replied with, “If you really have to ask that question then you don’t understand what love is.” Taking on a more serious expression, he added, “But I think you already know it. You’re just too afraid to listen. My parents won’t be home for two days, and I’m planning on staying here, so the house is empty, mostly.” And with that thought implanted in Leon’s head he left to rejoin the movie and the three humans watching it.
Sighing again, Leon stopped his scavenging and stared at the empty doorway. Seconds ticked by into minutes, excuses crumbling under the weight of Riku’s observation. It wouldn’t have hurt so much if the younger male wasn’t right. Pinching the bridge of his nose to try and relieve the oncoming headache, Leon gulped down the lump in his throat and snatched up a fudge-coated granola bar. His mind was still screaming at him, but his heart was unusually at ease, despite its almost painful pounding. Eating the snack in two bites, Leon couldn’t deny that Riku was right. He already knew, and it was about time he took heed of his own heart’s words. He’d think of the consequences later, when he had someone to help him solve the problems that would, eventually, arise.
The front door closing with just enough noise to get the small brunette’s attention, Sora looked up at his lover and asked, “Did he finally break?”
Smiling, Riku replied with, “I think so.”

Leon found it to be a lot harder to simply knock on a door that it should be. His knuckles would hover over the wooden barrier, pulled back to send that distinct rapping through the building on the other side, but his nerves were not cooperating. While his hand was frozen an inch from the door his heart was running a marathon; it seemed like all the signals were going to that single organ. Shivering slightly in rage, he yelled in his head, Are you going to let an emotion control you?
Huffing out his frustration, Leon mustered up a surge of courage which he used to force his hand to meet the door three times. “Finally,” Cloud said from behind, making him jump and turn on him. “I was starting to wonder if you were ever going to knock.” Walking over and placing a hand on Leon’s shoulder, Cloud opened the door and motioned for Leon to enter.
His shock had worn off, the hunter nodding mutely and entering the house. Taking his shoes and coat off at the entrance, he barely waited for the vampire to enter and close the door behind himself before he shoved the other male up against it and forced their mouth’s together. Gods how he missed that taste. It was very familiar to him, dating back much farther than just the two times they had had sex. He felt stupid for denying himself this pleasure for so long, for using anger and excuses as ammo in the war against his own emotions. Slipping his tongue into the vampire’s mouth and his hands under the older man’s black shirt, he smirked at the moan it awarded him.
“Needy, are we?” Cloud jested, resting his hands on the hunter’s lips. “Or are you going to take another attempt on my life?”
Leon blushed and pulled away. “You were awake?” he asked, a hint of sheepishness in his voice.
“I knew you wouldn’t do it,” Cloud replied, pulling the brunette’s body closer to his own. “But just in case I was wrong I was ready to defend myself. Now then, are we going to talk about that—” he started, grinding his hips into Leons “—or do we have other business to attend to?”
Looking down and away, a touch of shame in his features, Leon stated, “I think I have something else I need to do first.” Cloud raised an eyebrow at that, loosening his hold on the hunter. Swallowing the frog invading his throat, Leon leaned forward and placed his mouth right near the vampire’s ear, not that such close proximity was needed, and whispered, “Cloud, I love you. No ‘I think’s’ this time.”
“You finally said it,” Cloud murmured, smiling. Smirking and licking the shell of Leon’s ear, he added, “I still think there is other business that needs your attention.” To accentuate his point he arched his crotch into Leon’s both hissing as their growing arousals met. Growling huskily in Cloud’s ear, Leon was soon pulling the stronger man down the hallway and through a door, pushing him down onto a soft bed which had already been initiated by them twice. Having learned his lesson last time, that sweat and leather don’t mix well, Leon removed his clothes before things got any farther. Turning to demand Cloud do the same, he was quite happy to find the other male already stripped down to his birthday suit. With a smirk on his face, he forced the vampire back down to the bed.
Shaky hands reached out to lightly caress the pale body beneath him, hazel eyes taking in every crease and muscle as his fingers trailed over them. He traced over the smooth skin of the other man’s chest, running gently over the erect buds of his nipples, standing on end from anticipation and cold. His hands continued down to crease in his stomach, drawing along the lines of the older male’s defined abdominal muscles, tensing as the light touch sense shivers through his body. Drawing things out, Leon’s hands found their way to Cloud’s hips, kneading the taught flesh there and purposely ignoring the erection staring him right in the face.
Cloud growled when Leon moved his hands to massage his thighs, starting to thoroughly not enjoy the teasing as his member became more and more strained. If his brunette partner didn’t speed things up soon he was going to do so himself, which would mean flipping their positions and possible ruining the progress he had just made with the stubborn male.
He was saved from needing to make a decision by a hand at his entrance. He didn’t remember seeing the hunter grab the lotion on his nightstand, but then again he had been a bit preoccupied with his grumbling and could have just missed it. Leon leaned forward and captured his lover’s mouth, pushing two, slick fingers into the other man’s body. Tongues mingled and fought for dominance, lustful moans getting drowned out in both mouths as Leon continued to prepare the vampire.
A third finger was added to the first two, thrusting and fanning and stretching the blonde. Cloud gasped and threw his head back, writhing in pleasure as the bundle of nerves deep inside his body was stimulated. He felt Leon smirk into his neck as he latched on and sucked hard, jabbing at Cloud’s prostate a few more times before removing his hand, content with the extent of his preparation. Also content with the mark he left on Cloud’s neck, even though he knew it would vanish before long because of Cloud’s healing abilities, he lifted himself up with one hand so he was looking down into the lustful, glowing blue eyes of his lover.
For a moment they just stayed like that, drowning in each others’ eyes. Then Cloud felt something much larger than a finger at his entrance. His eyes told the brunette to just do it, and Leon wasn’t going to refuse the offer. In one swift motion he thrust into the blonde’s body, sheathing himself to the hilt. Passion flaring up in the pit of his stomach, he slowly started pulling out. Seeing no objecting in the vampire’s demeanor, he thrust back in hard, his penis squarely hitting Cloud’s sweet spot.
Something halfway between a gasp and a scream found its way out of Cloud’s throat. The vampire clutched at his lover’s back, making sure to grip with the pads of his fingertips and not his claws as he pulled the brunette down for a steamy kiss. Already bruised lips crashed together, Leon’s tongue once again snaking into the older male’s mouth as he continued to thrust in deep. Leon’s mouth worked as a pretty good muffler, keeping most of Cloud’s pleasurable screams from seeing the outside air. It also worked as a good stimulate for the vampire, but that was for a reason Cloud could honestly say he was quite surprised by. The taste of blood on his tongue made Cloud moan and suckle on his human’s punctured tongue. The primal sound just seemed to egg Leon on, the male’s pace and force increasing. Cloud also increased his pace, speeding up his hips to meet Leon’s thrust and drive the hunter’s member deeper into his body.
Seriously needing air, Leon broke away from the kiss. His pants filled the room along with Cloud’s voice and the sound of skin slapping skin. It was like some perverted song that did nothing but increase their desire for the other. And as that desire mounted it became harder and harder for Leon to keep any sort of rhythm.
The fiery coils of orgasm reaching their peak, Leon quickly pumped Cloud’s erection in an attempt to make the vampire release first. It didn’t work, though, and with one finally thrust Leon’s seed spilled into his lover’s body. The searing heat filling his body made Cloud gasp, but it was the look on Leon’s face that pushed him over the edge. Closing one eye and biting his lower lip until it bleed, all the pressure building inside his member released at once, his milky white essence splaying itself across both of their chests.
Unable to hold himself up anymore, Leon collapsed onto Cloud’s chest, panting heavily from his exertions. The blonde’s semen was already starting to dry on his heated skin, but at that moment nothing mattered but the person laying breathlessly beneath him. Regaining enough of his composure to prop himself up on his elbows, Leon gave Cloud one of his rare smiles. Planting a light kiss on the vampire’s forehead, he struggled up onto shaky hands and knees, removing his now-limp member from Cloud’s body. Flopping over onto his back next the other man, he closed his eyes and let his breathing slowly return to normal.
Pulling the sheets over their sweaty bodies, Cloud affectionately nuzzled the crock of Leon’s neck. “Are you going to stay the night?” he asked, smirking because he already knew the answer.
“I’m too tired to go back to Sora’s,” came the cool reply. His eyelids were feeling excruciatingly heavy and he groaned a little when Cloud forced his arm under his head. He was too tired at the time to think about it, but as the dominant partner Cloud should be laying on him, not the other way around. Still that was a thought for another, more alert time. Now, he just wanted to fall asleep with Cloud by his side.
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