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tampered2007-03-17 03:42 am
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Self-RP. Don't ask me. Kamui-kun demanded it.
When; March 16th, both day and evening
Rating; PG-13 for bloodsucking and Kamui/Kamui subtext
Characters; Kamui (![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
fateisabitch) & Kamui (vampiregemini)
Summary; Kamui-kun kidnaps a Kamui-chan and takes him home to keep. Suggestive bloodsucking follows shortly thereafter.
Log;
Stealing the human Kamui hadn’t been the easiest thing he’d ever done, having to put up with the drugged boy making high-pitched noises and squirming every five seconds, but he’d managed. Sure, he’d almost dropped him a few times as he jumped from building to building, but that was neither here nor there: they were safe now in his own apartment, and the younger Kamui was… unconscious. Such blissful silence.
“Idiot.” With surprising gentleness, he placed his double on the bed, arranging him to lie comfortably. “You are quite lucky none of your stitches ripped out, although…” He tugged off Kamui’s T-shirt, letting out a frustrated sigh as he saw that some of the more minor wounds were bleeding again. “Can’t keep out of trouble, can you?”
“Neither can you,” a groggy voice replied, the one on the bed shifting a little as he woke up again. “Mn. Why did you take off my shirt?”
“I was going to rape you, obviously,” he walked away abruptly, returning with a few bottles and some gauze. He was greeted again with wide, terrorized eyes. “Jesus, you really need to stop believing me.”
“It’s not my fault you seem the type to do something like that!” A pout.
“If I am, then you are as well, Kamui-chan. Same soul and all.” Some of the gauze was covered in a reddish liquid, and then applied to one of the wounds, Kamui wincing at the stinging sensation. “I am assuming that reaction means the happy pills have worn off, correct?”
“Y-yeah…” The smaller Kamui was given an oddly kind half-smile, the sting of the peroxide fading, and he relaxed a little. “Why are you being so nice to me?”
“Because you need someone to watch out for you.” That was only one reason; one of many and possibly the easiest to explain. After all, the younger boy might not understand the others: that he was scared to see a version of himself being broken, that the boy sometimes reminded him of his beloved twin. Those were things he didn’t need to know, and never would know, if the vampire had his way. “Take these.”
With a nod, Kamui sat up a little to take the two pills offered, lying back down afterwards to allow the other to finish up cleaning and bandaging the wounds. “Thank you…” he closed his eyes, somehow feeling calmer. It was nice… to be cared for and know that it was all genuine, not planned and practiced like with Seishirou. “Thank you… for taking care of me.”
“Of course,” One of the vampire’s hands found itself brushing at the other Kamui’s bangs, an action that, in one way or another, seemed entirely natural. “Now sleep.”
And Kamui did.
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For a moment after awakening, Kamui panicked, finding himself alone in a dark room. Had the other… just left him here? It was definitely still the vampire’s apartment, but…
“U-um… other…. Kamui…?” It was strange to be calling out that name, but he didn’t have much time to think about that, getting to his feet and stumbling out of the room. He didn’t want to have been left alone, not now after being stolen away from someone who wanted to keep him. “Are you…?” He reached the living room, also dark but backlit by the kitchen doorway.
“Hm?” The vampire emerged from the lit doorway, leaning to one side of the frame, tilting his head curiously. “Did you think I left?”
“W-well…” Now the little one looked almost ashamed, feeling bad for doubting the other’s nature. Especially when he was him. Or a slightly different version of him, rather. “Kinda?”
“You have some serious trust issues.” Like he was any better, especially when it came to other people involving themselves with those he was closest to. “I was making you some food.” With that, he grabbed Kamui-chan’s hand, dragging him inside the kitchen to show him what he’d made.
“Oh, that…” the human started to tell him that he wasn’t worth it, that he shouldn’t have bothered himself and… then he saw what he’d made him. Kinda strange for something that was probably intended to be a meal. “Cake and cookies?”
“Yeah.” The older boy actually looked sheepish. “Kind of… all I can cook.”
“So does that mean you never eat normal food?” Not that the junk food looked at all bad, but…
“I do when I have to, but as far as human food goes, this,” he motioned to the stuff Kamui-chan was starting to pick at, “is all I really like. Nevertheless, blood is the only thing to really provide me nutrition.”
“Ah.” Taking experimental bites of the food, he glanced to the other with a thoughtful look, “but… it’s not really fair that I get to eat, and you don’t… so…”
Well, that got his attention, “So…?”
“If you want my blood, you can have some. Don’t kill me or anything, but… I dunno, a snack? Seems fair.”
Fair. Giving blood was slightly more involved and dangerous than someone baking another a cake, so this was hardly fair, but Kamui wasn’t one to turn down a proper snack. Blood, especially good blood, could be so hard to come by at times, and it had been a few days since he’d had anything at all. “If you are sure, then I will not refuse.”
“I…” Abruptly, the smaller boy stood, approaching his double confidently, “I’m sure.”
“Okay.” A barely-there smile and the human suddenly found himself turned around, back pushed lightly against the wall. “Hold still, and try to relax.” One of the vampire’s hands pressed into the small of Kamui’s back, kneading to relax him a little as he moved to his neck. “It will hurt at first, but after that…”
“Don’t be too rough?” he practically whimpered, shivering as he felt the other’s breath against him. This was so… awkward. “I mean, I…”
A truer smile spread against the boy’s neck, just above his jugular. “No need to worry. I promise I have no intentions of hurting you beyond the initial pain.” With that, he nuzzled the younger Kamui’s neck, nipping it gently before really sinking his teeth in, feeling the smaller body shake with the shock of it. “Mm~” Blood poured from the teeth marks, the vampire Kamui’s eyes slitting before slipping shutting entirely. It tasted so good, fresh somehow, and it had been far too long since he’d drank from a young human.
“Ah…” he heard the younger boy gasp, feeling a hand shakily run up his back to wrap around the back of his neck, holding him gently in place. This felt far too intimate, and that… freaked him out a little, almost enough to make him pull back. Almost, but not quite, the predator instead focusing on sucking the puncture wounds, arms winding around the other’s waist to keep him close. “Okay… I think…”
Reluctantly, Kamui-kun pulled away, lapping at the wounds as they clotted, not willing to let a drop be wasted. “You are at your limit?” He still kept him close, afraid that the human might be ready to collapse, seeing as his body felt way too heavy and relaxed. “Did I take too much?”
“No,” he shook his head, leaning forward to rest his head against the other’s chest, “I’m fine. Just a little tired again.”
“Mm.” The taller one petted the other’s hair absently, “I am a little tired, too. Shall we go to bed?”
God, he felt so warm and cared for at the moment. “Yeah.”
Rating; PG-13 for bloodsucking and Kamui/Kamui subtext
Characters; Kamui (
fateisabitch) & Kamui (vampiregemini)Summary; Kamui-kun kidnaps a Kamui-chan and takes him home to keep. Suggestive bloodsucking follows shortly thereafter.
Log;
Stealing the human Kamui hadn’t been the easiest thing he’d ever done, having to put up with the drugged boy making high-pitched noises and squirming every five seconds, but he’d managed. Sure, he’d almost dropped him a few times as he jumped from building to building, but that was neither here nor there: they were safe now in his own apartment, and the younger Kamui was… unconscious. Such blissful silence.
“Idiot.” With surprising gentleness, he placed his double on the bed, arranging him to lie comfortably. “You are quite lucky none of your stitches ripped out, although…” He tugged off Kamui’s T-shirt, letting out a frustrated sigh as he saw that some of the more minor wounds were bleeding again. “Can’t keep out of trouble, can you?”
“Neither can you,” a groggy voice replied, the one on the bed shifting a little as he woke up again. “Mn. Why did you take off my shirt?”
“I was going to rape you, obviously,” he walked away abruptly, returning with a few bottles and some gauze. He was greeted again with wide, terrorized eyes. “Jesus, you really need to stop believing me.”
“It’s not my fault you seem the type to do something like that!” A pout.
“If I am, then you are as well, Kamui-chan. Same soul and all.” Some of the gauze was covered in a reddish liquid, and then applied to one of the wounds, Kamui wincing at the stinging sensation. “I am assuming that reaction means the happy pills have worn off, correct?”
“Y-yeah…” The smaller Kamui was given an oddly kind half-smile, the sting of the peroxide fading, and he relaxed a little. “Why are you being so nice to me?”
“Because you need someone to watch out for you.” That was only one reason; one of many and possibly the easiest to explain. After all, the younger boy might not understand the others: that he was scared to see a version of himself being broken, that the boy sometimes reminded him of his beloved twin. Those were things he didn’t need to know, and never would know, if the vampire had his way. “Take these.”
With a nod, Kamui sat up a little to take the two pills offered, lying back down afterwards to allow the other to finish up cleaning and bandaging the wounds. “Thank you…” he closed his eyes, somehow feeling calmer. It was nice… to be cared for and know that it was all genuine, not planned and practiced like with Seishirou. “Thank you… for taking care of me.”
“Of course,” One of the vampire’s hands found itself brushing at the other Kamui’s bangs, an action that, in one way or another, seemed entirely natural. “Now sleep.”
And Kamui did.
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For a moment after awakening, Kamui panicked, finding himself alone in a dark room. Had the other… just left him here? It was definitely still the vampire’s apartment, but…
“U-um… other…. Kamui…?” It was strange to be calling out that name, but he didn’t have much time to think about that, getting to his feet and stumbling out of the room. He didn’t want to have been left alone, not now after being stolen away from someone who wanted to keep him. “Are you…?” He reached the living room, also dark but backlit by the kitchen doorway.
“Hm?” The vampire emerged from the lit doorway, leaning to one side of the frame, tilting his head curiously. “Did you think I left?”
“W-well…” Now the little one looked almost ashamed, feeling bad for doubting the other’s nature. Especially when he was him. Or a slightly different version of him, rather. “Kinda?”
“You have some serious trust issues.” Like he was any better, especially when it came to other people involving themselves with those he was closest to. “I was making you some food.” With that, he grabbed Kamui-chan’s hand, dragging him inside the kitchen to show him what he’d made.
“Oh, that…” the human started to tell him that he wasn’t worth it, that he shouldn’t have bothered himself and… then he saw what he’d made him. Kinda strange for something that was probably intended to be a meal. “Cake and cookies?”
“Yeah.” The older boy actually looked sheepish. “Kind of… all I can cook.”
“So does that mean you never eat normal food?” Not that the junk food looked at all bad, but…
“I do when I have to, but as far as human food goes, this,” he motioned to the stuff Kamui-chan was starting to pick at, “is all I really like. Nevertheless, blood is the only thing to really provide me nutrition.”
“Ah.” Taking experimental bites of the food, he glanced to the other with a thoughtful look, “but… it’s not really fair that I get to eat, and you don’t… so…”
Well, that got his attention, “So…?”
“If you want my blood, you can have some. Don’t kill me or anything, but… I dunno, a snack? Seems fair.”
Fair. Giving blood was slightly more involved and dangerous than someone baking another a cake, so this was hardly fair, but Kamui wasn’t one to turn down a proper snack. Blood, especially good blood, could be so hard to come by at times, and it had been a few days since he’d had anything at all. “If you are sure, then I will not refuse.”
“I…” Abruptly, the smaller boy stood, approaching his double confidently, “I’m sure.”
“Okay.” A barely-there smile and the human suddenly found himself turned around, back pushed lightly against the wall. “Hold still, and try to relax.” One of the vampire’s hands pressed into the small of Kamui’s back, kneading to relax him a little as he moved to his neck. “It will hurt at first, but after that…”
“Don’t be too rough?” he practically whimpered, shivering as he felt the other’s breath against him. This was so… awkward. “I mean, I…”
A truer smile spread against the boy’s neck, just above his jugular. “No need to worry. I promise I have no intentions of hurting you beyond the initial pain.” With that, he nuzzled the younger Kamui’s neck, nipping it gently before really sinking his teeth in, feeling the smaller body shake with the shock of it. “Mm~” Blood poured from the teeth marks, the vampire Kamui’s eyes slitting before slipping shutting entirely. It tasted so good, fresh somehow, and it had been far too long since he’d drank from a young human.
“Ah…” he heard the younger boy gasp, feeling a hand shakily run up his back to wrap around the back of his neck, holding him gently in place. This felt far too intimate, and that… freaked him out a little, almost enough to make him pull back. Almost, but not quite, the predator instead focusing on sucking the puncture wounds, arms winding around the other’s waist to keep him close. “Okay… I think…”
Reluctantly, Kamui-kun pulled away, lapping at the wounds as they clotted, not willing to let a drop be wasted. “You are at your limit?” He still kept him close, afraid that the human might be ready to collapse, seeing as his body felt way too heavy and relaxed. “Did I take too much?”
“No,” he shook his head, leaning forward to rest his head against the other’s chest, “I’m fine. Just a little tired again.”
“Mm.” The taller one petted the other’s hair absently, “I am a little tired, too. Shall we go to bed?”
God, he felt so warm and cared for at the moment. “Yeah.”