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When the Bloody Moon Rises	By : Mina-chan95 Category: +S through Z > Togainu no Chi Views: 48 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This story was made for fun and definitely NOT for making profit or money out of it. Trust me, Mina only sees writing as a hobby and her passion. More important, I do NOT own Togainu no Chi.

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After a while, the vampire hunter wakes up. When he sits and looks around, he notices that the black panther is already gone.
It’s nothing new, anyway. That bastard is either killing time by finishing anyone who dares to challenge him or simply messes around because he has nothing better to do. Yet, if he claims that Akira lives here, he has a full right to whenever he wants in the castle too. The silver-haired man decides as he gets up and leaves the room.
After all, if Shiki plans to keep him here for a long time, Akira would use the most while being kept in this enormous cage. More importantly, he may never be able to enjoy such a luxurious life again.
At this point, the blue-eyed hunter doesn’t care about being monitored by the vampire lord and countless servants. On the other hand, if someday he defeats this arrogant fellow, he may live here peacefully for the rest of his life.
But now, he needs to get washed and eat before planning the next move.
Some time passes by. After getting escorted back to the bedroom, the silver-haired man locks the door. Yet, as he turns towards the bed’s side and something catches his eye. Apparently, a purple flat wrapped with the red ribbon package and the shoebox is lying here, waiting to be picked.
Strange, it wasn’t there before. Was it Shiki ordering the servants to leave it here? Why didn't he deliver it by himself? Or so the vampire hunter wonders.
After Akira sits down on the edge of the bed, he tears the wrapping paper. Although, he raises an eyebrow after noticing a new outfit – a white, long-sleeved shirt, a pair of black pants, a gray vest, and even a silver pocket watch.
While he changes into the left clothes, he wonders what that vampire is up to and why he is doing this.
On the other hand, it’s nice to wear proper clothes again. Even so, the silver-haired man stubbornly refuses to admit that an evil bastard like Shiki can behave decently without bullying him.
When he handles the current task, he opens the brown cardboard box to find a pair of laced black boots.
No matter why Shiki wants him to dress like this, he won't trust this fool or forget that he is a vampire’s prisoner. Or so Akira thinks to himself as he closes his eyes and sighs.
According to one of the servants, at least for today, he can have peace of mind. After all, the lord of this castle is busy dealing with the new challengers. Or so he hopes to be the truth.
When Akira stands up and fixes his new outfit, he decides that as soon as the dark-haired man returns, he will ask about Shiki’s out-of-blue transformations that have bothered him for a while.
But for now, he leaves the room and wanders around the castle to distract himself. Besides, who knows what else new he’ll discover today?
More so, if he doesn't get answers from the servants, he’ll interrogate Shiki until this vampire decides to get rid of him or give up and tell him anything he wants to know.
Some time passes. The vampire hunter reaches the exit door and is about to open it but instantly withdraws his hands from the handle.
Fortunately, his reflexes were quick enough to dodge the thrown knife. But for now, the gentle and polite voice behind him makes him turn back ‘‘Please, excuse me. Unfortunately, I cannot let you go any further.’’.
Apparently, it’s a blue-haired demon maid holding several knives in her fingers and is ready to launch more. Even behind her cold face, the determination to exterminate anyone burns in her eyes. For now, the demon adds ‘‘It’s Master’s orders not to let you leave outside. However, if you resist, you leave me no choice but to use force.’’.
Yet, Akira backfires ‘‘I’m not a dog, and no one can keep me under the chains. And your master still doesn’t get it. So, why can he walk anywhere and anytime like a cat, and I can’t?’’. After a short pause, he exhales and continues ‘‘It’s boring to sit being surrounded by four walls. I want to have some fresh air outside. That’s it.’’.
When the demon maid lowers her blades, she tries to remain polite and calm despite being irritated by the insolent brat’s behavior ‘‘Even so, you are not allowed to leave. You must understand that Master is worried about you, and your reckless behavior cause him nothing but problems.’’.
Instead of arguing, Akira turns around and pushes open the door ‘‘If I cause so many problems, that idiot could save his breath by getting rid of me.’’. Lastly, before leaving, he adds ‘‘I’m going. But you can reassure that stupid vampire by supervising or dragging me back. Do as you wish. I don’t care.’’.
For sure, such a foolish and arrogant attitude angers the poor servant. Yet, she understands that if this human will be in danger or gets hurt, and perish, then instant death might be the most merciful punishment. And thus, the blue-haired maid follows the reckless boy.
As the silver-haired man wanders in the inner garden, he can sense how thanks to the gush of fresh air, he feels so refreshed and liberated at the same time.
Even the sound of wind rustling the leaves and the streaming water helps him to calm down and forget that along the everlasting crimson moon in the sky, a pesky demon follows him.
Well, it doesn’t matter now because he can finally walk around freely without needing to be on guard if anyone dares to assault him.
After a while, he turns his head, and one stone arc in the wall catches his eye.
As Akira approaches closer, he can sense that the energy is entirely different from any other location in the castle. He can swear that it radiates a serene and spirit-lifting atmosphere.
On the other hand, the blue-haired demon starts to silently hiss and growl while her face and eyelids twitch by getting near this place.
Lastly, the vampire hunter lifts his head and notices a small cross engraved on the top of a white marble arc.
Just as he places his hands on the wooden gate, he widens his eyes at the sudden distorted demonic voice ‘‘Young Master!… pl… please, stay, stay away from this… place!’’.
After Akira turns around, he is shocked by observing how the blue-haired maid hunches while covering one side of her face with her palm and roughly panting.
As the long blue nails and the bat wings appear, a long tail sprouts from the maiden. Now, the demon warns in the distorted but now, a deep voice ‘‘Run! I cannot take it any longer. Let’s… let’s leave this awful place!…’’.
Without realizing how his body starts moving on its own, Akira pushes the gate open and runs into the building. Even after slamming the door behind him, he hears the demon shrieking and begging him to return while scratching the wooden surface.
However, without wasting a second, he starts running in the stone corridor until he reaches another wooden gate. When he turns back, he feels relieved that the demon didn’t chase him. Finally, he can take a break before exploring further. And thus, after taking a deep breath, the vampire hunter pushes the gate open.
The least Akira expects to see is a church in the vampire’s castle. Even when the silver-haired man visited churches for errands, it never left him any strong impression because it was not different from any other locations. But now, he is in awe only after stepping inside the holy place.
More importantly, the dark gothic walls and multiple colored lights reflected from the tall stained-glass windows create a great contrast.
He is amazed at how this whole place is well-kept – there is not a single dust, and every single sculpture of the holy people is in perfect condition as if they were made just a second ago. Even the paintings on the dome are flawless.
Suddenly, the silver-haired man is almost startled. As he walks deeper into the church, the candles lighten on his way. He isn’t sure what kind of magic – the dark one or not. He only wants to know why the creature who turned away from god’s side has an entire church in the demonic castle.
A vampire does not need to pray, repent for sins or crimes, or have anything sacred, right? The more the blue-eyed hunter wonders, the less it makes sense to him.
Perhaps it’s Shiki’s way of mocking the god and his rejection of humanity. Yet, that would perfectly fit this arrogant vampire and his big attitude. Or so Akira wonders.
As he gets closer to the altar, he smells the roses. However, after looking around, he can spot different flower bouquets, but none are roses. Even when he walks towards the statue of the holy maiden, he kneels and picks one of the bouquets.
Strangely, none of these flowers have even the slightest scent. Although, assuming from their condition, they could have been just freshly picked.
After putting the bouquet away, Akira checks the altar and behind it – nothing unusual aside from the scent of roses which become stronger.
Perhaps this scent is only a hallucination or a twisted illusion. Who knows? Surprisingly, he feels strangely calm and relaxed by this scent and atmosphere.
Suddenly, he remembers hearing that the unexplained scent of roses in the church or any sacred place is a sign of god wanting to convince a non-believer.
Akira never believed in gods or anything like that. For him, it’s just an unnecessary waste of time. As a hunter, he only relied on himself and his combat skills alone. After all, no sacred deity will come out of the blue to save him from any ferocious demon, monster, or human being.
As the silver-haired man cracks a smile and shakes his head, he thinks, if the god was there, why did he end up under the devil’s claw despite having the blessed cross from the church?
On the other hand, no matter how much his pride refuses to admit, no deity is to blame for him swallowing more than he can take.
The silver-haired hunter knew where he was going and what to expect even before departing to the Forest of Eternal Night. However, when he finally faced the legendary vampire lord - Il Re, he had a strong determination not to lose to him despite their obvious strength and ability gap.
Although, even if back then he had no time to think, he knew that Shiki was holding back. He felt it with his whole body and soul. That desire drove him to take down that proud fool and put him in his place.
Unfortunately, that wasn’t enough. When Akira lost a fight, instead of being killed, like any other challenger, his humiliating defeat was more insufferable and prolonged.
Suddenly, Akira shakily closes his eyes and punches the front wall of the altar as hard as he can. As he opens his eyes and deep breathes, he stares at his aching, twitching, and bruised palm.
If he lives long enough, he’ll become strong enough to face Shiki as an equal and make him give his best and make him fall under his blade.
Nevertheless, he won’t let Shiki suffer the same humiliation as him. He would be merciful and cut the vampire’s head. Or so the silver-haired vampire hunter is determined.
But for now, Akira ignores his palm and walks towards the confession booth. Even if he understands that he may not find anything, it won't hurt to check it. Besides, aside from him, there is no one around.
Upon reaching the destination spot, he notices that the priest’s side is locked under the chains while the other side is open.
‘‘As if a priest would even reach this place…’’ Or so, Akira complains as he opens the curtain and enters inside.
When he sits downs, he briefly shivers from the cold and the unpleasant sensation of an invisible entity flying through him.
When he glimpses through a wooden, caged window, there seems to be no one inside. Or so he naively believes until the gray shadow appears and stares at him back with its two glowing red orbs and crescent smile.
Suddenly, Akira widens his eyes and stays away from the window.
Lastly, the self-closed curtain alerts him and makes him realize he made a mistake. Of course, the hunter’s first instinct is to leave the booth.
Just as he rolls out, several spears and blades spike and penetrate the booth. When he manages to half sit, he turns his head and notices the destroyed booth.
Suddenly, he briefly widens his eyes and closes them upon hearing a familiar voice ‘‘Look at yourself. Just leave you alone for a moment, and you end up like this…’’.
It takes a single guess to recognize the owner of it. For now, Akira glares at the vampire and listens further to the strict demand ‘‘Get up.’’. The silver-haired man continues staring with his cold blue eyes as he is ready to pierce his opponent with the gaze alone while shakily clenching his hands into fists.
However, the red-eyed man cracks a smile ‘‘What is it?’’. After kneeling down, he grabs Akira’s wounded hand by the wrist and examines it ‘‘Who done this to you?’’.
‘‘Why do you care that much? Let me go.’’ Or so the silver-haired man asks. No matter how hard he tries to shake off Shiki’s hand, the vampire is more stubborn.
After silently exhaling and closing his eyes, the dark-haired man calmly explains ‘‘Human blood attracts any monster or demon in the distance. And if it is yours, you don't have time to blink when anyone can eat you alive.’’.
As Akira narrows his gaze, he replies ‘‘This is why you came here…’’.
Instead of answering, Shiki places his other arm around the vampire hunter, making him stand up.
Even when their eyes meet, Akira doesn’t avert his and stares straight into these crimson eyes. While giving a judging gaze, he declares ‘‘Then, do it. Assault me, defile me - do all you want.’’. Lastly, the silver-haired hunter’s eyes shine with determination ‘‘But it will only make the desire to defeat you even stronger. I’m no longer here to clean my name but for myself and put you into your place.’’.
Such words sparkle Shiki's interest in this human. As he releases the hunter’s wrist, he holds the silver-haired man’s chin and delightfully stares at him.
These stubborn, blazing blue eyes amuse him. ‘‘If this is what you wish for, then I’ll grant it.’’ Or so the red-eyed vampire replies in a deeper voice.
Meanwhile, Akira doesn’t take long to figure out the meaning behind Shiki’s strangely sleepy gaze and smile. Of course, he widens his eyes, and after placing his palms on the vampire’s chest, he attempts to push him away.
Unfortunately for him, when he takes a step back, the dark-haired man takes a step closer. Step after step, and in a waltz step, Akira’s back hits the altar wall.
In the end, Shiki corners his prey without showing any desire to let him go.
In the meantime, the vampire hunter only stares at these mesmerizing red eyes and listens to that hypnotizing voice ‘‘What’s wrong? Isn’t what you wanted so badly?’’.
He can even feel his own heartbeat and how violently it beats. Perhaps, it’s part of the vampire’s seducing charms. Or so Akira tries to convince himself as he slowly starts deeply breathing.
Instead of admitting his defeat, the blue-eyed man speaks up ‘‘Do not use these hypnotizing eyes on me. It won’t work on me twice. Or are you afraid you cannot take me down without using your dirty tricks?’’.
‘‘What are you talking about? I haven’t done anything yet.’’ Or so Shiki replies.
After placing the ebony-haired man’s hand on the hunter’s throat and carefully grasping it, his knee parts his partner’s leg while studying his reactions.
Lastly, as his knee touches Akira’s groin, he explains ‘‘It’s only your body responding and desperately begging for its master’s touch to be relieved.’’.
Suddenly, the silver-haired man holds into the same arm which holds his neck while staring with his blushing but stubborn gaze ‘‘The hell with you… I will never submit to you!’’.
Such an answer makes the vampire crack a smile. As he narrows his gaze, he lowers his knee and slides his palm under Akira’s shirt. While moving his palm up the hunter’s stiff abs, he replies with a sensible mockery in his voice ‘‘You still saying this, huh? Your body is more honest than your mouth.’’.
Instead of letting this arrogant fellow tease him any longer, Akira shakily closes his eyes and brushes away the same hand that holds his neck. Then, he moves the other one down to his lower regions ‘‘If you want to do it, do it! Just get into business!’’.
For sure, these words instantly wiped Shiki’s smug face, freezing him in the same spot. And it is a moment when Akira realizes that he is screwed.
Suddenly, the dark-haired man cracks a smile while his crimson eyes blazing with passion ‘‘So impatient and selfish… Aren’t you forgetting that you should be focusing on satisfying your master?’’ and with these words, he squeezes his partner’s crotch.
As Shiki observes Akira’s face twisting in pain and hissing, he continues ‘‘Fine. This time I only remind you that you belong to me.’’.
After loosening his grasp, the red-eyed vampire removes his long black leather coat and tosses it on the floor but keeping his long black gloves and matching color t-shirt and leather pants. For now, he briefly commands ‘‘Undress and face the wall.’’.
Yet, the vampire hunter back-fires while unbuckling the belt of his pants ‘‘It’s not necessary for jerking off. And aside from this, there isn’t anything you can do to me or for yourself.’’.
Meanwhile, the noble creature of the night playfully replies ‘‘If that is your only concern?’’.
For now, no matter how his face and ears burn in shame, he swallows his pride and shakily lowers his underwear along his pants.
At the moment, he cannot bring himself to look at Shiki. It’s already too much for him to endure the humiliation of exposing himself like this in front of the man who robbed his dignity and pride.
More importantly, he hates himself at how his lower regions are getting more excited despite his current position. That’s why the best thing Akira can do is turn his head and lean against the altar’s wall.
After Shiki places his palms on the hunter’s shoulders and pushes them down, he gives another command ‘‘Then, sit and spread your legs.’’.
When the silver-haired man sits and leans against the wall, he removes the bothering pieces of clothing and listens to this order.
That obedience satisfies the crimson-eyed vampire, who comments ‘‘If you were cooperative like this much earlier, you may have avoided most of the trouble.’’. When he kneels and leans close to his partner, he unbuttons his vest and shirt.
Of course, Akira is confused why instead of tearing his clothes apart and instantly behaving like a savage as vampires are supposed to, Shiki bothers to waste time like this. Although, he remains silent and cannot remove his eyes from the dark-haired man.
On the other hand, the blue-eyed man’s demanding and curious gaze makes Shiki chuckle ‘‘Be glad that I’m helping you to do what you should have done.’’.
Just as Akira opens his mouth and is about to object, he gasps as the dark-haired man suddenly reveals his shoulders and chest.
In the end, Akira understands that if he wants to end his own suffering, he has to do what he has to do. After turning his head away to expose his neck and making it an easily accessible spot, he narrows his gaze.
He senses how the vampire grasps his bare shoulder with one hand while the other strokes his neck. For sure, that tickling sensation alone almost makes the hunter shrug his neck to get rid of that palm.
More so, the silver-haired man starts letting out quiet groaning noises and shivery breathing while his sensitive body enjoys such attention. When he glimpses, he notices how Shiki studies his expressions and reactions.
Soon, the same hand stroking the neck moves down until reaching his upper arm and holds into it. Finally, Akira closes his eyes and respires while impatiently waiting to become the vampire’s feast.
Instead, the blue-eyed hunter feels the ticklish sensation of Shiki’s hair brushing his neck and his breathing against the crook of his neck.
And thus, the frustrated hunter speaks up in an irritated yet sweet tone ‘‘The hell you’re doing?-’’. Although, his words are cut and turned into a sudden whimper after the piercing pain on his collarbone.
Apparently, the red-eyed vampire nibs his prey’s collarbone until the first drops of warm blood show up and sucks on it.
Meanwhile, Akira bites his lip to suppress the shaky breathing and other sweet noises when this creature of the night makes a couple more bite marks. Yet, he is amazed at how the vampire’s mouth is surprisingly warm.
After withdrawing his face, Shiki observes with a thrill at his masterpiece. More importantly, when he tastes Akira’s blood, his hunger grows so that even his crimson eyes glow and his sharp fangs appear.
That human truly has no idea how his blood scent alone can drive him crazy that he has to stay away from him when he is hungry. Otherwise, he would drain all his blood like a hungry beast. Or so the noble creature of the night thinks each time while restraining himself from behaving like a feral animal and taking down anyone who thirsts after this human.
But for now, the vampire looks at his partner, who gives him a shy, questioning look. After Shiki moves the same hand on Akira’s shoulder to his pale neck, he opens his mouth and sinks his fangs into the blue-eyed man’s neck.
Once again, the silver-haired man lets out a sweet moan as the sharp as the needles fangs penetrate his skin. Despite feeling slowly drained, Akira focuses on deep breathing to distract himself.
On the other hand, this task becomes challenging when Shiki's hand, which holds Akira's upper arm, slides to his chest and moves down to his abs and his exposed nether regions.
After the dark-haired man firmly grasps his partner’s cock, he hears a lovely whimper from this human. And as soon as he begins to stroke it - even shaky breathing along the pathetic, yet endearing whining for the vampire’s ear.
Meanwhile, Akira doesn’t know where to concentrate his attention any longer - being eaten by Shiki or getting pleasured by this man. Either way, he feels dizzy and gives in to the new urges.
After all, all he wants is to be relieved. Even Shiki’s rough and fast hand movement around his rock-hard dick and the purring-like noises against his neck slowly drown him in pure bliss.
Eventually, Akira is at his limit, and he lets out a long moan while his vision becomes blinding white for a brief moment. Lastly, he doesn't care about being covered in his own hot mess while his chest bloats. For now, he regains his breath.
As the silver-haired man blissfully stares into nothing, he can feel Shiki withdrawing his fangs and licking his neck. This time he doesn’t hold back his quiet groaning noises while the red-eyed vampire’s tongue cleans the bite spots.
Even in this form, Shiki behaves like a big cat asserting dominance by cleaning someone. Although, such a thought makes the blue-eyed hunter crack a smile.
When the dark-haired man withdraws his face, he gives a demanding gaze as if expecting something more.
Meanwhile, Akira only asks in a slightly irritated voice ‘‘What do you want? It’s over, you stupid vampire. You are fed and entertained. So, leave me alone.’’.
However, Shiki raises the same gloved hand that was pleasuring him a not-that-long time ago and points it at his partner ‘‘Lick it. The more thoroughly you get it done, the more you will thank me.’’.
‘‘What are you talking about?’’ Or so the gray-haired man genially asks.
Suddenly, Shiki grabs his throat with his other hand and shoves a couple of fingers up to his partner’s mouth.
One thing is for sure, it nearly summons Akira's gag reflex and makes him widen his eyes and feel how a tear runs down his cheek.
Yet, the dark-haired man replies with a serious face while observing the indignant human ‘‘Clean your made mess. You are not going anywhere until you finish it.’’. Soon, he releases his partner’s throat.
Instead of saying anything, Akira glares at the vampire, holds his arm with both hands and removes the fingers from his mouth ‘‘You won’t tell me what to do.’’.
If that is the only way to make this perverted vampire leave, then so be it. After swallowing the saliva, Akira sticks out his tongue and starts working from the inner side of the wrist.
For sure, observing how the silver-haired man cleans the inner side of the palm and fingers with such determined eyes entertains Shiki. After all, Akira looks anything but intimidating and threatening by keeping his eyes on the dark-haired man.
He can swear that the blue-eyed male secretly enjoys it. Nevertheless, it only makes this human adorable.
After the silver-haired hunter closes his eyes, he takes a couple of his partner’s fingers into his mouth and begins to suck. He even lets out small mewling noises.
While the blue-eyed man works well with his tongue and mouth, Shiki gives another command ‘‘That should be enough. Come here.’’.
At first, Akira curiously stares, but after noticing how the vampire taps on his lap, he gets close and sits on Shiki.
‘‘You might want to hold tight, or else you may fall.’’ Or so the dark-haired man suggests.
Certainly, Akira doesn’t like how this man orders him around. Despite that, he closes his eyes and hangs his arms on Shiki’s shoulders while he can feel how an arm wraps around his waist.
Suddenly, he gasps as a hand slides to his bottom and a couple of fingers penetrate his rear. It’s a painful and unexpected sensation, after all. It even makes him bite into his own palm.
Fortunately, such pain becomes numb quickly when Shiki slowly moves his fingers. Yet, that feeling that something is inside him is unusual and weird, which makes him shakily breathe.
More so, when the dark-haired man messes around with his ring muscle, he accidentally hits the spot that makes Akira let out a sudden lewd cry which he never knows of being capable of.
Such a discovery thrills the red-eyed male, and he smirks while making his partner let out more of these amorous noises and cling to him.
Meanwhile, it’s difficult for Akira to keep the last remains of his pride when he is turned on and hard again, even without touching his front. On the other hand, he feels frustrated when Shiki decides to tease him by missing his prostate and barely touching it.
Now, he faces his partner with an unsatisfied look on his face.
‘‘What is it? Do you think that I allow you to enjoy yourself selfishly?’’ Or so Shiki says as he removes his fingers from inside his partner.
After he unbuckles his belt and pulls down the zipper, he adds ‘‘Now, take your responsibility.’’.
Suddenly, Akira bewilders and swallows the saliva as Shiki pulls his vigorous hard-on while being genially concerned that there is no way it will go inside him without tearing or breaking him apart. However, he understands what he has to do.
After the silver-haired man moves his hips higher and takes his partner’s dick into his hand, he addresses Shiki ‘‘Just a single word or wrong move, and I’ll finish you on the same spot, got it?’’. Lastly, he brings the tip to his entrance, and when he deeply breathes, he slowly lowers his hips.
However, the red-eyed vampire is impatient, and he places his hands on Akira’s hips and immediately pushes him down.
For sure, the blue-eyed male’s vision goes briefly dark as Shiki’s full length goes so deep inside him, making him let out a long moan. In a second, he regains consciousness and frowns while his whole face and ears are on heat.
‘‘What is it? Just get down to the business~’’ Or so the dark-haired man replies in a purring voice while delightfully observing Akira's reaction and helping him to move his hips.
Fortunately, when Shiki removes his hands, Akira moves in the same rhythm while holding into his partner.
More importantly, it doesn’t take long enough for the silver-haired man to find his special spot while rubbing the vampire’s dick against it. Now, he unconsciously and desperately hits it more often.
Besides, it seems that even Shiki struggles as well. So, seeing how the deadly creature of the night silently groans while making such a beautiful face feels like a rewarding experience.
Akira even decides to try his luck. After sitting down, he places his palms on Shiki’s cheeks and passionately stares into his eyes as if asking for permission. Lastly, he closes his eyes and sighs before pressing his lips against the vampire.
At first, it’s an innocent kiss, nothing more. Yet, when Shiki places his palm behind Akira’s hair and gently sinks his fingertips into it, he chuckles and pushes his tongue through his lips.
Surprisingly, the blue-eyed hunter opens his mouth and lets this man inside. He isn’t sure anymore whether he feels the good shivers run down his spine from how Shiki embraces him or how he explores every little part inside his mouth.
At some point, he is convinced that this man will steal his soul with such a passionate kiss. Either way, he is already conquered by him. But for now, he can feel how Shiki thrusts himself to remind him that Akira needs to move again while continuing the kiss.
For now, the blue-eyed man sinks his fingertips into his partner’s shoulders. He even calls out Shiki’s name between catching the air and sinking further into this ecstatic feeling that seems so right.
Hell, Akira feels that the vampire may reach his limit soon - that man’s fast and rough movement is another proof of it along with his feverish breathing and unusually alluring voices.
Suddenly, Akira gasps as he feels how Shiki begins to stroke his dick again. Could it be that even such a sadistic creature as him wants to come together? Well, it doesn’t matter anymore. Or so the silver-haired man decides.
In the end, he pulls away from the deep kiss while his back arches and holds into Shiki. At the same time, he lets out a long erotic moan as he climaxes, and his vision goes blank.
The silver-haired man feels his insides are filled with hot semen and hears his partner letting out an amorous quiet moan.
Unfortunately, this time Akira doesn’t see Shiki’s face. But for now, he is glad and relieved to be able to rest his head against his chest and regain his breath.
Lastly, Akira slowly feels drowsy, and his eyelids become heavy. And thus, after closing his eyes for a few moments, he dozens out and sinks into a deep slumber.
Some time passes. While Shiki sits and leans against the altar’s wall, he lowers his gaze and checks how Akira sleeps in his hug and is covered by his long coat.
Of course, it would be much simpler to take the silver-haired man into his arms and carry him to the bedroom to take care of him.
On the other hand, no matter how hard it’s to admit, seeing this human lowering his guard and resting next to him gives a strange feeling of comfort. Besides, perhaps, Shiki took too much blood. So, waking up an exhausted blue-eyed male might ruin this serene moment.
It doesn’t help that during his sleep, Akira gently nuzzles against his chest while murmuring something under his nose.
More importantly, when Shiki strokes his partner’s hair, his hand freezes by hearing his own name. But a second later, he continues to pamper in such attention Akira. For some reason, it’s endearing observing this human.
On top of that, it makes the dark-haired male have more irrational and unexplained feelings toward his partner.
In the end, Shiki sighs as he relaxes with his most important human. After the silver-haired man wakes up, he’ll ask his name. After all, he needs to know someone worth staying by his side.
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