tampered | [log] [ongoing]

When; today
Rating; PG?
Characters; Watari Yukata

scienceinacan & Kaname Kuran

semperoyale
Summary; Following after a thread of comments, Watari says "yes, plz" to becoming a snack for Kaname so... why not?
Log;

"Are you ready?"

Kaname stood with his hands politely clasped in front of him, a gesture that was definitely non-threatening in the least. The last thing he wanted to do would be to scare off a possible meal, especially when this one had volunteered so enthusiastically. It was a slight annoyance to be without the blood tablets and even more so to be without his friends from the night class.

The fangs from a pureblood vampire like him could turn someone, never in his had he attempted to touch a human before. Yuuki had been close to it and even now he craved to pull her into his arms and make her stay with him forever. It was an option he wasn’t allowed, not unless Yuuki willingly came to him and that alone made their close quarters so unbearable.

He held out a hand towards the blood to beckon him nearer. Definitely not human, Kaname could barely sense the touch of life with him and to a degree, it made him wonder if Watari’s blood would taste the same. Stale and without the sweetness of being alive… however, beggars couldn’t be choosers and the last thing he fancied would be to faint from hunger in such a corrupted city.

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Yutaka couldn't help but giggle a bit because at that moment, he felt like one of those hapless damsels in a novel that starred vampires and hunters. Not that he actually read those, but he knew, oh, he knew those kinds! Just like he knew many things. That didn't matter now though! In all honesty, this was probably an extremely impulsive move on his part, but a curious Yutaka was a very curious Yutaka.

It helped that Kaname looked harmless and nice, well-meaning actually. In addition, whatever pathogen turned living humans into vampires probably wouldn't work on someone dead like him to begin with. And if it did? Then it was an amazing discovery! Then, there was the fact that he'd heard so many things about biting (and how it was just as good as sex)... this was just the perfect opportunity to test it!

Ah, rambling, rambling. Yutaka returned his wandering mind to the task at hand!

"Are you going to pull me into your arms, Kaname-chan?" he teased as he stepped closer. He'd pulled his hair back some time ago, figuring it would be better that way. Or sanitary. He hoped Kaname drank neatly. he wore white a lot, for one, if blood got into that, it must be hard to get off!

Kaname felt the corners of his lips quirk up in a slight smile at Watari’s question. "If you want me to, either way, we would have to get very close." There was also the option of simply taking Watari’s arm and drinking from his wrist but that was such a distant gesture. The veins in the neck were thick, pulsating with the liquid flow straight from the heart. That was where he wanted to bite.

He pulled Watari closer to him, almost literally into his arms. The blond was just a bit taller than him, but the height was a good fit for him to lean into. They stood at a few inches away from each other and Kaname brushed the few loose hairs that had strayed from Watari’s hair tie. He traced the other’s ear and allowed for those strands to fall neatly behind. It was always a thrill to hold someone’s head back with his fingers entangled in their hair, but that was a pleasure he usually held towards women.

"You’re dressed rather immaculately for this… activity," amusing to say the least, it was as if he were a sacrificial lamb waiting to be slaughtered though slaughter wasn’t on the menu. His bites were always neat and they would heal without scarring, blood however, always seemed to flow free and rebelliously. There would be stains.

For Kaname to have commented at his clothing meant that it could get messy. Yutaka, however, decided that he didn't care. He shrugged a little, and more out of habit than to actually show his lack of interest. "I have about a dozen or so self-made bleaches that can clean any stain out of clothes in a zip ~ so it's nothing to worry about." He grinned widely and then thought to add, "But! Thank you for asking, my clothes appreciate your concern!"

It was just after that was said that reality really began to set in. Wow, he was so close to someone! It was so warm and it made him, frankly, feel a bit silly because it made him think of silly thoughts. The fact that he was taller than Kaname only added to this.

"That’s good, you’ll be needing them."

He pushed Watari’s lab coat off past one shoulder and then pulled his shirt down to his collar. Clean and unmarked, small favors that Kaname was grateful for. He held the other man, one hand still holding down the shirt collar while the other around his neck to keep Watari’s chin up, exposing his neck as much as possible. Then, Kaname leant into the blond, the tip of his nose and lips brushed against the base of Watari’s neck. There was a few minutes spent simply breathing in the other man’s scent, it was similar to what a wine taster would do, inhale the scent of a fine wine to determine whether its aroma held the right flavor for its name.

It seemed fine; hopefully the blood wouldn’t upset him. Kaname opened his mouth to bare his fangs and grazed them gently across the surface of the skin until he found the spot that vibrated in tune with the heart and sank his fangs in. The skin gave way easily and he sighed contentedly as he drank and took care to lap at any stray dribbles that leaked.

A slight moan escaped Yutaka's lips. It was that of surprise and relief as he felt the vampire's fangs sink into him. Rational thinking stopped right at this period the scientist pictured in his head when his eyes closed. It was a brightly white period in a sea of black, that reminded him of a go piece. It felt good. Way good. Far better than just good. He could feel his blood being drained, slowly, seductively - he couldn't even stop that adjective from adding itself to his thoughts - but it felt good, and it didn't feel wrong at all.

Note to self; when dealing with vampires on a mission, never let them bite you, Yutaka!

And then, he thought he was trembling, not to mention rambling inside his head. It wasn't quite sex, Yutaka knew sex well, but it wasn't bad either. It actually felt exciting now too! Oh, Tatsumi would be so mad! Dangerous!

It also felt like he was on the verge of a particularly big discovery... or explosion!

Oh, but would it explode? Would it?

The dots continued to draw themselves in his head as Kaname held him close and continued with his work.

It wasn’t as savoury as Kaname had hoped it would be, not like fine wine of a human’s blood but not quite like coarse ale either. Filling was the word Kaname would choose to describe it, since he could take and take without tasting the life slowly draining away by his lips.

He sucked at the punctures, urging more of the bright red liquid he desired from the wounds. Like an endless supply, he mused. There would be enough to fill him for a good few weeks, it wasn’t often he was hungry and his body rationed what he took efficiently.

His eyes opened slowly, as if he were withdrawing from a deep sleep and revealed dark crimson eyes instead of the violet he had early. One of the physical changes that manifested when he called on his heritage. His cheeks were now undoubtedly flushed from his meal and he felt rather sated.

Kaname took in Watari’s expression briefly before glancing back towards the still pulsing wound. He dragged his tongue across it slowly for one final taste, his saliva would stop the bleeding as well, then placed his hand over it.

"All right?" he asked quietly.

And then it was over. Yutaka felt like he had blinked, even if he had kept his eyes closed all that time. He regained his composure quickly, and then smiled.

"Yeah," he managed to say and then thought he felt a bit light-headed. Still, it was nothing. All of them, being shinigami, had sustained far more disabling damages. "That was an experience," he finally stated.

Even as he finished saying that, the blood had already stopped seeping from his wound. In a minute, or even in a matter of seconds, the puncture wounds would have gone completely, leaving unmarred flesh.

Kaname nodded, eyeing over the healing would and raised an eyebrow at Watari as if to ask, ‘just what are you exactly?’ Not human, didn’t offer the sense of life and definitely not a vampire either. Undeads would have rotting corpses…

"Thank you for the meal," he said and nodded politely, "You were most co-operative." He didn’t venture on to ask how Watari felt about the whole ordeal, but Kaname was certain, since the older man seemed to enjoy talking, that he would tell him sooner or later. And, whether this incident would occur again in the future.

Yutaka saw the question on the vampire's face but only smiled. If he said anything more, and anyone else found out, he knew he'd get a scolding! Or a word! He decided he'll leave Kaname-chan wondering for now.

"You're welcome," he said cheerfully, finally. Nope, no prickling sensation of being turned or anything like that! His shinigami body needed praising today! He'll talk to Kaname more later, maybe.

Maybe.

Very possibly.

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