Chapters: 2 / 9
Author:
Genre: love, sex, AU Warnings
: blood ?
Rating: R
Pairings: Aoi / Ruki
Disclaimer: I own the pub Where They Meet ~
Synopsis: ... and All They Have to do is live forever ...
Comments: well, nothing much to say ^ ^ Thank you to all of you Who read the previous chapters ^ ^ Just as I Said, this fic is Almost 90% based on the Masquerade. You t find links in dogI first chapter. Written for my Ruki,
O3. Learning.
I did not go out in the Following month. I Had No Interest in anything related to the world I Had just abandoned. I Had All That intrigued me at Reach: vampires. I wanted to learn, to be with Them. I wanted to learn Their story, to know Everything about Their clans and secrets, They behaved the way ... Everything I wanted to see with my own eyes. Introduced me to Aoi
Japan
? Had they kidnapped me!? I dressed up in a rush, put a little bit of rockish make up on and hurried to the main room. Aoi-sama was there, waiting for me. He was wearing black waste jeans, a white tight shirt and a matching jacket. He also had a little bit of make up on, mainly around his eyes. It suited him.
To my surprise we were going out I asked.
“Kind of. So, everybody’s looking at you,” he repeated. I blushed like crazy and noticed it was true. “Why do you blush?” he laughed. “It’s just normal.”
“Why?”
I do not need to say it WAS ... my first kiss? I did not think of events Rejecting it. I Gave in the moment I felt His hand on my waist. His lips felt so velvety and delicate, I felt His tongue dancing with mine side gently, as if He Was afraid I'd break. All my body shivered in pleasure an elder vampires had given me, and about to fall asleep. I felt a hand caressing my chest, and fleshy lips kissing my neck. I moaned and moved a bit, wanting to go on dreaming, but the taste of that tongue wasn’t a dream. It was impossible. I didn’t open my eyes. I grabbed his shirt with both hands like a scared kid and made him kiss me longer. This kiss was more passionate, more fervent... His hands found a way to my back and started caressing it gently, but ardently. And... I couldn’t help it.
th birthday I collected all my strength and entered his room, more or less at
. Everything was dark, and only the blinking light of
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