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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
46
Views:
954
Reviews:
134
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I do not own Final Fantasy VII Advent Children and I do not make any money with this.
chapter 17
First of all: Thank you for all the awesome reviews! I really thought that I had stretched everyones patience too much because there was no smut for so long, but I´m glad that there are still so many people interested!
fyrbyrd: Ah, hi there, I´m glad you like this one too! I know, I´ve been distracted with uni and christmas and whatnot as well, there´s just too little time reading all the awesome fics out there (but I´ll always have enough time for yours ;)). Thanks for reviewing!
Elenna: Thanks for reviewing, it´s good to hear that you like it! And yay! :D
Yazoo Valentine: Hey! Are you, by any chance the same Yazoo Valentine from ff.net? Did I ever tell you how much I love your pen name?! (I think I did, but anyway: I love it XD). I think Vincent really needs to accept his feelings, but the problem is: it´s Vincent. Therefore we won´t get it without a lot of angsting, I´m afraid ;) Thanks for reviewing!
DTDY: Thanks for reviewing, I´ll continue it!
IntHellsing: You still alive? ;) I hope the new chapter won´t disappoint and thanks for your review!
Lamica: Ah, I´m sorry to have disappointed you... I hope the new chapter makes up for it :) Thanks for commenting!
Exitus: Yes, this pairing definitely needs more love! (That´s why I´m secretly writing another story with them :D). I came to love the Middle Ages too, although I wouldn´t want to live during that time. I did a lot of research (in the end 90% of it was for nothing, because I just can´t include it into the story *sigh*). I´m glad you like my characterisations! I try to not make them too OOC, but I take the liberty to add my own personal note at times ;) Thank you for the feedback!
Rina76: Mh, I was a little confused when I read your comment, because I got your review for the chapter before last in my emails... (I already have enabled the review notifier).
But hen I checked it was really gone :D But thank you for taking the time and writing it again!
Haha, yes, Cloud appeared to be a little...uhm...dumb XD Ah, but he´s just a bit narrow-minded, and I hope he´ll grow out of it. But Yazoo´s narrow-minded in his own way, because he thinks he only needs Vincent and Aeris. I don´t want him to grow up *sighs* Things will only become complicated when he grows up.
I haven´t watched AC in the english version yet, so I always have the japanese synchro in mind (and I really LOVE the crass contrast of his 'girly' appearance (upon first sight I really thought he was a chick) and his deep, clear voice.) But really, he needs more lines. Maybe we´ll get some more in AC complete.
Heh, yes I sure took my time before I let them have a grope *sighs* But I´m glad to hear that it wasn´t too long. And I have to demolish Vincent´s emotional protection wall little by little, I think.
And thanks for clearing up the thing with Loz, I´m sorry for having such a stupid question, because when I think about it now it was pretty obvious -.-
Thank you for reviewing, I hope you´ll give me something to read soon, so *I* can return the favour to *you*! :D (But really, this isn´t about returning favours: I just love your writing ;))
And the biggest thanks to Golden Kitsune, of course, for betaing this chapter!
17
Vincent was already placed in his seat when Yazoo came into the library the next evening.
Careful inquiries with the maid had not yielded any indications that the silver haired youth´s behaviour had been any different from before.
Maybe he had forgotten about the incident. Or thought that it had been just a very intensive dream or something.
Lower facial parts hidden by his red collar, Vincent observed his protégé walking towards the sofa, taking his place after a short nod and starting to read where he had left the previous night.
If it could have still been able to the vampire´s heart might have beaten just a tad faster, but so he only cast his eyes back onto the map he was studying.
“You were late last night.”
Startled, but not showing it, the vampire just made an affirmative sound.
“So,” the teen said casually, eyebrow lifted “are you going to teach me one of your special lessons again tonight or what?”
A ripping sound filled the room as the map was torn in half.
“…I beg your pardon?”
“I think you understood me very well,” Yazoo drawled, face expressionless as he continued to pretend reading, “but if you want to, I can describe your last turtoring a little more explicite.”
“I am sorry, but I have no idea what you are talking about,” the cloaked man snorted, ignoring the ‘oh please’ look on his student´s face, and trying to put the map together as dignified as possible.
“I´m talking about your nightly visit to my quarters and your taking care of my more private matters.”
“I believe I already told you that I do not know what you are talk-”
“I´m talking about *you* jerking *me* off,” Yazoo stated matter-of-factly.
“Do not give me that conceited look,” the vampire growled, but feeling not exactly at ease.
“I´d appreciate it if you would refrain from changing the subject,” came the quiet reply as the teen tilted his head.
“Or what.”
“What?”
“The answer to your former question is: or what.”
“…I see.”
Silence reigned once again, Yazoo sitting in his seat and staring down at the pages without really seeing any letters or words, and Vincent exasperated and with a scowl trying to fix his torn map, inwardly damning his own foolishness. Just what had come over him to participate in and even worse: initiate such actions?!
“That´s too bad. I actually liked it,” the teen marveled suddenly, a thoughtful look on his face.
Puzzled, Vincent stopped arranging his paper. He wasn´t exactly prude (well…), but the teens carefree talking about such intimate subjects made him feel weird. Especially in the region of his loins.
“Oh? No one deters you from repeating it. … Yourself.” The vampire added with a frown, as he noticed the teen´s eyes lighten up, but becoming dull again after his last statement.
“Actually I already did as you just suggested. It wasn´t the same,” Yazoo informed him wryly, not the slightest bit bothered.
Vincent opened his mouth but closed it again as nothing witty came to mind, due to the fact that his head was blocked with images of a certain silver haired boy experimenting with his own body.
Shaking his head angrily the vampire placed the map on the table, deciding that it was high time to end this farce. Before he could take any actions however he suddenly found an unexpected weight on his lap, namely where Yazoo was sitting and stared him in the eye.
“What-”
“Why not?”
“Because I say so!”
“You find me unattractive or something? Just so you know, there´re lots of guys outside right now who´d be delighted to teach me,” Yazoo informed him with narrowed eyes.
“Well why do you sit then here still?” Vincent retorted cooly.
“Because,” the teen said calmly “I want you.”
And sliding a finger over the front of Vincents lap, he added with a purr “And you want me just as much, it seems.”
Grabbing Yazoo´s bold finger, the vampire held him far, far away from his groin, eyes flashing dangerously. “Do you have even the slightest idea what you are dealing with?”
“Hn.” Smirking, the silver haired teen fluttered his lashes in excitement “No, but I´m sure you´ll tell me soon.”
Suddenly he found himself lying flat on his back, wrists held down over his head by one single hand of his mentor and the man kneeling over him, smirking now in a somewhat feral and very unvincent-eske way.
“I will teach you a lesson, alright,” he drawled, making the teen shudder. “But remember that it was you who asked for it.”
A long tongue slipped out, quickly licking over Yazoo´s rosy, slightly parted lips, teasing and withdrawing as the young man moved his head to capture it with his own. Smirking the demon waited for the frustrated growl that escaped his victim until he eventually dived into the youth´s mouth, tasting and exploring it, playing with the slick muscle that slid over his own slowly, carefully, inquiring.
In the back of his mind Vincent pondered if this was Yazoo´s first kiss while he still held the teen´s wrists and pressed his body against his slender frame, with his free hand tugging at his cloths. The demons inside him were raging, driving him to go faster, to finally just take what they needed and release them, but Vincent remained firmly in control. Because if he didn´t he knew for sure that there wouldn´t be much left of his student afterwards. Still, his movements were harsh and not too gentle, his gloved hands tearing at the youth´s shirt and stroking over smooth, heated skin, his tongue becoming more forceful and ruthless. But apparently Yazoo didn´t mind much since his own, restricted motions were just as heated.
After he had successfully exposed his upper body Vincent let go of the bruising kiss and instead bit and sucked at the white throat, tasting the sweet flesh and making Yazoo gasp and throw his head back a little, bucking into the vampires lean, hard body.
Vincent pressed back, his own erection rubbing over his pupils and making the vampire hiss while he licked and sucked his way down to Yazoo´s shoulder and his hand found a rosy nipple he pinched into hardness.
He knew this wouldn´t take long, but it wasn´t like he cared right now. All that mattered was the heated, pulsing body underneath him, the soft moans and encouraging movements against his own aroused body.
Although the vampire did not have any experiences with sodomy he knew how is own body functioned and it really wasn´t that different from bedding women, at least he thought so when his lips enclosed around a hard, pink nipple, sucking and teasing it with quick licks of his tongue.
Gods, Yazoo could moan so deliciously if he wanted to!
With one hand ghosting over a flat stomach, Vincent lifted up his weight a little to get better access to free his student from his annoying pants. While his rather rough fingers were occupied, his red, lusty eyes wandered up to Yazoo´s face who seemed to clearly enjoy the treatment. His lashes fluttered whenever Vincent touched him at a rather sensitive part of his flushed body, accompanied by shuddering breaths and heavy moans that made little hairs stand up on Vincent´s arms and let his fingers move even faster.
Eventually he was fairly satisfied with his task and let go of the fabric. Instead he brushed with his gloved thumb slowly, very slowly over the sensitive skin of his students hard erection, while observing his delighted, gasping expression. It wasn´t much with the vampires patience though as he finally let go of Yazoo´s nipple and with a swift movement flipped him over on his stomach, pressing his own impressive member against the teen´s bare and round ass.
Still holding the silver haired youth´s wrists with one hand, Vincent licked the inside of his earlobe, slowly rocking his hips against the half naked body underneath him and making it writhe in pleasure as Yazoo´s own cock rubbed against the soft carpet. His other gloved hand moved up to pouty lips and digged into a moist, warm mouth, feeling an eager tongue sensually encircling and wetting them instantly.
Withdrawing them again Vincent trailed his hand over the youth´s back, making him arch a little, down his spine and over the curve of his hip, until he eventually reached his tight buttocks. Slipping a finger between them, the vampire brushed over his proteges entrance, making him gasp and flinch again while heavily breathing into the teens ear, drinking in any of his excited movements and eager little noises. He had to do a hard job keeping the demons and their sheer overwhelming urge to just force the boy´s legs open and finally take him, but instead he just slid a slick finger past his hole, entering the warm body.
He moved his finger a little, observing Yazoo´s expression from the corner of his eye, but so far he didn´t seem to feel particularly uncomfortable. Despite looking rather pleased and flushed there was also slight curiosity and… triumph.
Vincent added a second finger, pleased that the smugness made place for a slight scowl. Nibbling at the teens earlobe he pushed them in and out, impatienty stretching his soon to be lover. His erection pressed against his painfully tight pants and after he thought he´d done enough now he withdrew his fingers to free his own hardness and eliciting a deporing little whimper from beneath him.
Stroking his red cock and wetting it with the spit that still dripped from his fingers, Vincent eventually guided it to the glistening, red hole he so seeked to finally claim, pressing his upper body against Yazoo´s back and grabbing his chin to move his head and draw him into another bruising, heated kiss before slowly pushing past the tight ring of muscle.
He felt Yazoo stiffen and stopped as soon as the head of his member was buried inside the others body, a thumb soothingly stroking over the hands he still held down on the ground.
Eventually the youth relaxed and Vincent pushed deeper, unsuccessfully trying to suppress a moan that escaped him as he was engulfed in tight heat. Letting go of Yazoo´s mouth he instead rested his forehead against his students sweaty shoulders. Silver hair mingled with raven tresses, as the vampire pushed deeper and deeper until every inch of his slick, thobbing dick was seated deep inside.
Then he moved his hip back, slidding out almost entirely and thrusting in again, making the body underneath bounce a little and moan.
Breathing becoming heavier and faster the vampire slid in and out in a steady pace he barely managed to force himself to instead of just ruthlessly pounding inside the luscious tightness.
He listened closely to the sounds Yazoo made and feel his movements for any indications that he was doing something his student did not enjoy.
The teen seemed to be alright, grinding his hips onto the ground and rubbing his hot erection, while Vincent penetrated him from behind, but he only seemed to fully appreciate the object in his ass when the vampire moved into another angle and hit something inside him that made him spastically arch, throw his head back and gasp wide eyed. This got Vincents attention immediately and he thrust in again, brushing that spot again with much the same result. Yazoo now eagerly and almost desperately moved against him to make him go faster and the vampire obliged, letting go of any restrains and alleviated started to fuck the living daylights out of them.
Feeling his orgasm coming nearer soon, he grabbed Yazoo´s hip to move it up and slip his hand around the youth´s hard member to stroke it while frantically thrusting in and out of his body. Their heavy panting and moaning synchroniced as they came closer and closer and eventually a warm fluid spilled over the vampires hand as Yazoo spasmed with one last, chocked moan and drove Vincent over the edge as he burried himself inside his students ass one last time, pressing his body down and joining his blissful state of utter delight and joy.
Originally, Vincent had intended to fuck him so thoroughly that he would have had enough for the next few years to come (without really hurting him of course. A few days in bed because of the inability to walk would have been enough.) but unfortunately Yazoo did not follow the script, turning out to be very demanding once he had tasted blood. And he was as good a student at this as at every other task Vincent was giving him.
Before long, it had become their habit to make out in the library as soon as the vampire´s delicate ears had assured him that Aeris had gone to bed and was in deep slumber.
What had been rushed and somehow awkward in the beginning became soon refined and passionate, as the two bodies -one naked, the other clothed- were making out in the book stacked room, using various furniture for variation.
Vincent had to realise that even for a vampire certain positions were impossible to accomplish (at least with a human partner) and the one or other time they collapsed on the floor, Yazoo snickering and settling for just riding his mentor in a slow, tormenting pace until the need took over and he let Vincent handle the both of them.
Sometimes it was just wild and feral, at other times, especially when they knew that the vampire would depart for a while again, it became slower and more intense, Vincent telling him that they were making love and striding some silver strands out of eyes that looked at him in heated passion and infinite adoration.
Sometimes Yazoo would fall asleep after an especially tiring and long lesson and the vampire would carry him back to his room, carefully laying him to rest and getting rid of any traces of their love making. Sometimes he would even remain next to the sleeping form for a moment, watching the white, porcelain chest rising and falling with even breathing, wondering how long this moment of utter silence and peace would last...
Though he made sure that he always had drunk enough to make his skin warm and his features look human, never unclothing to reveal his cold, dead body, he was also always wary that his lover would someday notice his lack of heartbeat. So far it hadn´t happened and he was thankful for that, because for what seemed an eternity he hadn´t felt so much at peace and warm from the inside.
The human was getting through his armor of cold distance and indifference, but the vampire was certain that it was still at a level where he could turn his back on the boy at any moment he wished to. A nice distraction Yazoo was, nothing more, though he was not sure if the boy felt the same way…
Yazoo had not done something so foolish as to declare his undying love or something, but sometimes it was a little gesture, the air of a gentle touch that radiated something different from purely platonic intentions.
Maybe he had to set some things straight some day. Later.
That was when he always had to tell the snickering demons to shut up. But whatever they were whispering, Vincent knew what he knew and although he liked the boy and enjoyed his company, it was nothing but that.
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Okay, quiet guys have quiet sex... No room for dirty talking, at least not for now XD (Honestly it´s their first time, they are all nervous and uncertain and clumsy... Well, maybe not really.)
And Yazoo is finally somewhat grown up and playing with fire *sighs*
Review please?
fyrbyrd: Ah, hi there, I´m glad you like this one too! I know, I´ve been distracted with uni and christmas and whatnot as well, there´s just too little time reading all the awesome fics out there (but I´ll always have enough time for yours ;)). Thanks for reviewing!
Elenna: Thanks for reviewing, it´s good to hear that you like it! And yay! :D
Yazoo Valentine: Hey! Are you, by any chance the same Yazoo Valentine from ff.net? Did I ever tell you how much I love your pen name?! (I think I did, but anyway: I love it XD). I think Vincent really needs to accept his feelings, but the problem is: it´s Vincent. Therefore we won´t get it without a lot of angsting, I´m afraid ;) Thanks for reviewing!
DTDY: Thanks for reviewing, I´ll continue it!
IntHellsing: You still alive? ;) I hope the new chapter won´t disappoint and thanks for your review!
Lamica: Ah, I´m sorry to have disappointed you... I hope the new chapter makes up for it :) Thanks for commenting!
Exitus: Yes, this pairing definitely needs more love! (That´s why I´m secretly writing another story with them :D). I came to love the Middle Ages too, although I wouldn´t want to live during that time. I did a lot of research (in the end 90% of it was for nothing, because I just can´t include it into the story *sigh*). I´m glad you like my characterisations! I try to not make them too OOC, but I take the liberty to add my own personal note at times ;) Thank you for the feedback!
Rina76: Mh, I was a little confused when I read your comment, because I got your review for the chapter before last in my emails... (I already have enabled the review notifier).
But hen I checked it was really gone :D But thank you for taking the time and writing it again!
Haha, yes, Cloud appeared to be a little...uhm...dumb XD Ah, but he´s just a bit narrow-minded, and I hope he´ll grow out of it. But Yazoo´s narrow-minded in his own way, because he thinks he only needs Vincent and Aeris. I don´t want him to grow up *sighs* Things will only become complicated when he grows up.
I haven´t watched AC in the english version yet, so I always have the japanese synchro in mind (and I really LOVE the crass contrast of his 'girly' appearance (upon first sight I really thought he was a chick) and his deep, clear voice.) But really, he needs more lines. Maybe we´ll get some more in AC complete.
Heh, yes I sure took my time before I let them have a grope *sighs* But I´m glad to hear that it wasn´t too long. And I have to demolish Vincent´s emotional protection wall little by little, I think.
And thanks for clearing up the thing with Loz, I´m sorry for having such a stupid question, because when I think about it now it was pretty obvious -.-
Thank you for reviewing, I hope you´ll give me something to read soon, so *I* can return the favour to *you*! :D (But really, this isn´t about returning favours: I just love your writing ;))
And the biggest thanks to Golden Kitsune, of course, for betaing this chapter!
17
Vincent was already placed in his seat when Yazoo came into the library the next evening.
Careful inquiries with the maid had not yielded any indications that the silver haired youth´s behaviour had been any different from before.
Maybe he had forgotten about the incident. Or thought that it had been just a very intensive dream or something.
Lower facial parts hidden by his red collar, Vincent observed his protégé walking towards the sofa, taking his place after a short nod and starting to read where he had left the previous night.
If it could have still been able to the vampire´s heart might have beaten just a tad faster, but so he only cast his eyes back onto the map he was studying.
“You were late last night.”
Startled, but not showing it, the vampire just made an affirmative sound.
“So,” the teen said casually, eyebrow lifted “are you going to teach me one of your special lessons again tonight or what?”
A ripping sound filled the room as the map was torn in half.
“…I beg your pardon?”
“I think you understood me very well,” Yazoo drawled, face expressionless as he continued to pretend reading, “but if you want to, I can describe your last turtoring a little more explicite.”
“I am sorry, but I have no idea what you are talking about,” the cloaked man snorted, ignoring the ‘oh please’ look on his student´s face, and trying to put the map together as dignified as possible.
“I´m talking about your nightly visit to my quarters and your taking care of my more private matters.”
“I believe I already told you that I do not know what you are talk-”
“I´m talking about *you* jerking *me* off,” Yazoo stated matter-of-factly.
“Do not give me that conceited look,” the vampire growled, but feeling not exactly at ease.
“I´d appreciate it if you would refrain from changing the subject,” came the quiet reply as the teen tilted his head.
“Or what.”
“What?”
“The answer to your former question is: or what.”
“…I see.”
Silence reigned once again, Yazoo sitting in his seat and staring down at the pages without really seeing any letters or words, and Vincent exasperated and with a scowl trying to fix his torn map, inwardly damning his own foolishness. Just what had come over him to participate in and even worse: initiate such actions?!
“That´s too bad. I actually liked it,” the teen marveled suddenly, a thoughtful look on his face.
Puzzled, Vincent stopped arranging his paper. He wasn´t exactly prude (well…), but the teens carefree talking about such intimate subjects made him feel weird. Especially in the region of his loins.
“Oh? No one deters you from repeating it. … Yourself.” The vampire added with a frown, as he noticed the teen´s eyes lighten up, but becoming dull again after his last statement.
“Actually I already did as you just suggested. It wasn´t the same,” Yazoo informed him wryly, not the slightest bit bothered.
Vincent opened his mouth but closed it again as nothing witty came to mind, due to the fact that his head was blocked with images of a certain silver haired boy experimenting with his own body.
Shaking his head angrily the vampire placed the map on the table, deciding that it was high time to end this farce. Before he could take any actions however he suddenly found an unexpected weight on his lap, namely where Yazoo was sitting and stared him in the eye.
“What-”
“Why not?”
“Because I say so!”
“You find me unattractive or something? Just so you know, there´re lots of guys outside right now who´d be delighted to teach me,” Yazoo informed him with narrowed eyes.
“Well why do you sit then here still?” Vincent retorted cooly.
“Because,” the teen said calmly “I want you.”
And sliding a finger over the front of Vincents lap, he added with a purr “And you want me just as much, it seems.”
Grabbing Yazoo´s bold finger, the vampire held him far, far away from his groin, eyes flashing dangerously. “Do you have even the slightest idea what you are dealing with?”
“Hn.” Smirking, the silver haired teen fluttered his lashes in excitement “No, but I´m sure you´ll tell me soon.”
Suddenly he found himself lying flat on his back, wrists held down over his head by one single hand of his mentor and the man kneeling over him, smirking now in a somewhat feral and very unvincent-eske way.
“I will teach you a lesson, alright,” he drawled, making the teen shudder. “But remember that it was you who asked for it.”
A long tongue slipped out, quickly licking over Yazoo´s rosy, slightly parted lips, teasing and withdrawing as the young man moved his head to capture it with his own. Smirking the demon waited for the frustrated growl that escaped his victim until he eventually dived into the youth´s mouth, tasting and exploring it, playing with the slick muscle that slid over his own slowly, carefully, inquiring.
In the back of his mind Vincent pondered if this was Yazoo´s first kiss while he still held the teen´s wrists and pressed his body against his slender frame, with his free hand tugging at his cloths. The demons inside him were raging, driving him to go faster, to finally just take what they needed and release them, but Vincent remained firmly in control. Because if he didn´t he knew for sure that there wouldn´t be much left of his student afterwards. Still, his movements were harsh and not too gentle, his gloved hands tearing at the youth´s shirt and stroking over smooth, heated skin, his tongue becoming more forceful and ruthless. But apparently Yazoo didn´t mind much since his own, restricted motions were just as heated.
After he had successfully exposed his upper body Vincent let go of the bruising kiss and instead bit and sucked at the white throat, tasting the sweet flesh and making Yazoo gasp and throw his head back a little, bucking into the vampires lean, hard body.
Vincent pressed back, his own erection rubbing over his pupils and making the vampire hiss while he licked and sucked his way down to Yazoo´s shoulder and his hand found a rosy nipple he pinched into hardness.
He knew this wouldn´t take long, but it wasn´t like he cared right now. All that mattered was the heated, pulsing body underneath him, the soft moans and encouraging movements against his own aroused body.
Although the vampire did not have any experiences with sodomy he knew how is own body functioned and it really wasn´t that different from bedding women, at least he thought so when his lips enclosed around a hard, pink nipple, sucking and teasing it with quick licks of his tongue.
Gods, Yazoo could moan so deliciously if he wanted to!
With one hand ghosting over a flat stomach, Vincent lifted up his weight a little to get better access to free his student from his annoying pants. While his rather rough fingers were occupied, his red, lusty eyes wandered up to Yazoo´s face who seemed to clearly enjoy the treatment. His lashes fluttered whenever Vincent touched him at a rather sensitive part of his flushed body, accompanied by shuddering breaths and heavy moans that made little hairs stand up on Vincent´s arms and let his fingers move even faster.
Eventually he was fairly satisfied with his task and let go of the fabric. Instead he brushed with his gloved thumb slowly, very slowly over the sensitive skin of his students hard erection, while observing his delighted, gasping expression. It wasn´t much with the vampires patience though as he finally let go of Yazoo´s nipple and with a swift movement flipped him over on his stomach, pressing his own impressive member against the teen´s bare and round ass.
Still holding the silver haired youth´s wrists with one hand, Vincent licked the inside of his earlobe, slowly rocking his hips against the half naked body underneath him and making it writhe in pleasure as Yazoo´s own cock rubbed against the soft carpet. His other gloved hand moved up to pouty lips and digged into a moist, warm mouth, feeling an eager tongue sensually encircling and wetting them instantly.
Withdrawing them again Vincent trailed his hand over the youth´s back, making him arch a little, down his spine and over the curve of his hip, until he eventually reached his tight buttocks. Slipping a finger between them, the vampire brushed over his proteges entrance, making him gasp and flinch again while heavily breathing into the teens ear, drinking in any of his excited movements and eager little noises. He had to do a hard job keeping the demons and their sheer overwhelming urge to just force the boy´s legs open and finally take him, but instead he just slid a slick finger past his hole, entering the warm body.
He moved his finger a little, observing Yazoo´s expression from the corner of his eye, but so far he didn´t seem to feel particularly uncomfortable. Despite looking rather pleased and flushed there was also slight curiosity and… triumph.
Vincent added a second finger, pleased that the smugness made place for a slight scowl. Nibbling at the teens earlobe he pushed them in and out, impatienty stretching his soon to be lover. His erection pressed against his painfully tight pants and after he thought he´d done enough now he withdrew his fingers to free his own hardness and eliciting a deporing little whimper from beneath him.
Stroking his red cock and wetting it with the spit that still dripped from his fingers, Vincent eventually guided it to the glistening, red hole he so seeked to finally claim, pressing his upper body against Yazoo´s back and grabbing his chin to move his head and draw him into another bruising, heated kiss before slowly pushing past the tight ring of muscle.
He felt Yazoo stiffen and stopped as soon as the head of his member was buried inside the others body, a thumb soothingly stroking over the hands he still held down on the ground.
Eventually the youth relaxed and Vincent pushed deeper, unsuccessfully trying to suppress a moan that escaped him as he was engulfed in tight heat. Letting go of Yazoo´s mouth he instead rested his forehead against his students sweaty shoulders. Silver hair mingled with raven tresses, as the vampire pushed deeper and deeper until every inch of his slick, thobbing dick was seated deep inside.
Then he moved his hip back, slidding out almost entirely and thrusting in again, making the body underneath bounce a little and moan.
Breathing becoming heavier and faster the vampire slid in and out in a steady pace he barely managed to force himself to instead of just ruthlessly pounding inside the luscious tightness.
He listened closely to the sounds Yazoo made and feel his movements for any indications that he was doing something his student did not enjoy.
The teen seemed to be alright, grinding his hips onto the ground and rubbing his hot erection, while Vincent penetrated him from behind, but he only seemed to fully appreciate the object in his ass when the vampire moved into another angle and hit something inside him that made him spastically arch, throw his head back and gasp wide eyed. This got Vincents attention immediately and he thrust in again, brushing that spot again with much the same result. Yazoo now eagerly and almost desperately moved against him to make him go faster and the vampire obliged, letting go of any restrains and alleviated started to fuck the living daylights out of them.
Feeling his orgasm coming nearer soon, he grabbed Yazoo´s hip to move it up and slip his hand around the youth´s hard member to stroke it while frantically thrusting in and out of his body. Their heavy panting and moaning synchroniced as they came closer and closer and eventually a warm fluid spilled over the vampires hand as Yazoo spasmed with one last, chocked moan and drove Vincent over the edge as he burried himself inside his students ass one last time, pressing his body down and joining his blissful state of utter delight and joy.
Originally, Vincent had intended to fuck him so thoroughly that he would have had enough for the next few years to come (without really hurting him of course. A few days in bed because of the inability to walk would have been enough.) but unfortunately Yazoo did not follow the script, turning out to be very demanding once he had tasted blood. And he was as good a student at this as at every other task Vincent was giving him.
Before long, it had become their habit to make out in the library as soon as the vampire´s delicate ears had assured him that Aeris had gone to bed and was in deep slumber.
What had been rushed and somehow awkward in the beginning became soon refined and passionate, as the two bodies -one naked, the other clothed- were making out in the book stacked room, using various furniture for variation.
Vincent had to realise that even for a vampire certain positions were impossible to accomplish (at least with a human partner) and the one or other time they collapsed on the floor, Yazoo snickering and settling for just riding his mentor in a slow, tormenting pace until the need took over and he let Vincent handle the both of them.
Sometimes it was just wild and feral, at other times, especially when they knew that the vampire would depart for a while again, it became slower and more intense, Vincent telling him that they were making love and striding some silver strands out of eyes that looked at him in heated passion and infinite adoration.
Sometimes Yazoo would fall asleep after an especially tiring and long lesson and the vampire would carry him back to his room, carefully laying him to rest and getting rid of any traces of their love making. Sometimes he would even remain next to the sleeping form for a moment, watching the white, porcelain chest rising and falling with even breathing, wondering how long this moment of utter silence and peace would last...
Though he made sure that he always had drunk enough to make his skin warm and his features look human, never unclothing to reveal his cold, dead body, he was also always wary that his lover would someday notice his lack of heartbeat. So far it hadn´t happened and he was thankful for that, because for what seemed an eternity he hadn´t felt so much at peace and warm from the inside.
The human was getting through his armor of cold distance and indifference, but the vampire was certain that it was still at a level where he could turn his back on the boy at any moment he wished to. A nice distraction Yazoo was, nothing more, though he was not sure if the boy felt the same way…
Yazoo had not done something so foolish as to declare his undying love or something, but sometimes it was a little gesture, the air of a gentle touch that radiated something different from purely platonic intentions.
Maybe he had to set some things straight some day. Later.
That was when he always had to tell the snickering demons to shut up. But whatever they were whispering, Vincent knew what he knew and although he liked the boy and enjoyed his company, it was nothing but that.
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Okay, quiet guys have quiet sex... No room for dirty talking, at least not for now XD (Honestly it´s their first time, they are all nervous and uncertain and clumsy... Well, maybe not really.)
And Yazoo is finally somewhat grown up and playing with fire *sighs*
Review please?