kingdomdressing | The Darkness is my Ally...

[Isn't that one of your little donors strolling past? Of course his unique eyes were on the sketchbook he held as his pencil went over the page with steady strokes.]

That's not right...

[And now for some erasing~]

[Ah...well yes it is...He watches quietly for a moment before following him... It was merely a playful stalking. His footsteps were silent, but all Sora had to do was turn around... Until then, he's just eying you, closely behind you. ]

[Then get ready for a little stroll, he was heading for the library which was a few corridors down. Scribbling away in that book and mumbling to himself about proportions. But he knew something else was out of place, he thought it was the drawing, but no. Something was different..but what, oh what, could it be?]

. . . . ?

[And that would be a hand lightly placed on your shoulder. ]

We seem to be bumping into each other more and more...Are you stalking me?

[kgsfouweb--Jolts. He spun around rather quickly to meet the familiar ~~man~~ vampire again.]

Oh, Monsieur...No, I'm not the one behind you so I should probably be asking you that very same question.

[Breathes out a sigh of relief with a laugh.]

[He also laughs a bit... ]

True... Perhaps it is merely fate that we keep bumping into each other then, isn't it?

[Smirks a bit...as usual. ]

Do you know anything else fate is planning then?

[Smiles, tilting his head in the direction of the hallway to keep walking. He'd like to put his stuff in the library and wouldn't mind company if the immortal didn't mind.]

Were else have you been this fine evening?

Mmm...perhaps.

[Well of course he will assist you to the library...so he follows. ]

I've been roaming the halls as usual...Normally I try to keep my feedings down to once a week. But I fear this evening, I have having rather bad cravings.

[He almost sounded a bit stressed about it... Well, considering what little emotion he projects through his tone. ]

[He could tell, what happened to that humorous tone he liked?]

I'm guessing that hasn't been doing you any good...I'm sorry.

[Well, if it helped-they'd reached the library. Already setting his sketches on one of the desks while he sat on top of it to ponder for a moment before looking to the other with worried orbs.]

Do you need me to help?

[It would have been so easy to say yes...but... ]

... I do not want to hurt you. I wish i could tell you that all i need is a small drink to sustain me, but i fear that I can not truly trust myself. Not when it comes to...blood.

[It was almost like a craving. A deep, lustful craving. But he certainly didn't want to subject Sora to it... He hoped that he would run into a 'bad' person per se, so he wouldn't feel so bad just draining them or sucking them until his heart was content... But he could never hurt Sora... ]

[He was going to assume that his new friend knew nothing of what he's gone through, he's been hurt before. Hell, he's had his eye carved out of his socket. How else had he obtained emerald and crystal blue eyes? Birth defect, I think not!]

It's okay, really. I wouldn't offer if I knew it wasn't going to be harmful but I know it'll get worse if you wait any longer...I can handle it, really.

[He was already sliding off of the desk to get closer. He knew it was dangerous, yes-but Monsieur Setzer needed help and he was willing to help as much as possible.]

[People were born with different color eyes sometimes... But that would explain it. ]

... Then I will try. [It would have been useless to tell Sora to fight back once he has began...especially since Setzer had a tendency to unconsciously 'seduce' his 'prey'... Surely you have noticed this... He seems to be doing it a bit now, looking into those fascinating eyes with his own taking on a deep purple glow... ]

I will do my best to be gentle...

[Contrasting orbs couldn't help but stare right back with curiosity by the glow, subconsciously leaning forward a tad.]

Just do..what feels natural..

[He had a tendency to rebel, but he offered so he would probably just try his best to grin and bare it.]

[What feels...natural? Well, if you insist. ]

Very well...

[His voice was barely above a whisper. He took off his glove and slowly reached up, lightly carassing Sora's cheek... He was warm. He could all ready smell his blood coursing through his vains. Setzer was slowly resorting to old habits of promise of pleasures beyond any humans wildest dreams... He whispered into Sora's mind, eyes never leaving his. ]

[He had no idea what he had said or what compelled him to say it, he just wanted to help. Good enough?
His cheeks took on a scarlet hue that lightly brushed over his cheeks, his pulse raced as his heart sped of from the thoughts invading his mind. Oh and those absinthe and sky blue eyes were glossy from each word that spilled out of the other's mouth, taking on that heated gaze that complimented his flustered cheeks.]

[He finally moved closer, hand still lightly touching his reddening cheek. His lips soon following the trail of his fingers down to his neck where he lightly licking, tongue pressing against that throbbing vein. Though he did not bite. His other hand slowly wrapped around his waist... ]

[A few gasps escaped from how cold those lips felt over his skin, bringing goosebumps that made him shudder subconsciously. His legs quivered, tilting his head to the side to let Setzer have more room-it felt good. Was that wrong?]

[That arm wrapped around Sora's waist tightened, pulling him closer. He slowly pulled away, his fangs more prominent than usual... But suddenly the neck did not attract him as it usually did. He lightly pressed his lips against Sora's before pressing hard, tongue forcing pass his lips...and soon after, those sharp eager fangs pricked Sora's tongue...Ah, and that is when Setzer lost himself completely... ]

[Glossy eyes widened from the kiss, Already pressed up against the immortal when a muffled cry went in to Setzer's mouth from the puncture wounds on his tongue. This was...different and very quick from the last time he gave blood. He didn't even notice how his body reacted by trying to push his tongue to the roof of his mouth or manuever it away from the offensive fangs.]

[He seemed relatively relentless once he tasted the blood. He sucked greedily at his tongue, biting once more to make the wounds a little bigger. Setzer growled deeply as his other hand slowly raked through Sora's hair as his body sort of twitched against Sora...

Of course, there was no fear of sex seeing as that Vampires (at least the ones from his world) could not have sex...but the blood. That was sex. This was sex. It went far beyond taking what he needed to sustain himself, and melted into a passion of sweet arousing blood from the other. ]

[A few whimpers errupted from Sora's throat, as long as no hair pulling was involved he'd be fine. He didn't want to lose himself in the passion, because he usually went with instinct at that point which was not good in his point of view. But those fingers running through his hair were making his hips wiggle a bit, still secure in the other's grip.

He felt Setzer twitch against him and could help the tremor that followed from him, being aware of the fangs while his tongue tried to slip away from.]

[He wasn't ready to let him go yet... Just a little bit more. In the back of his slipping mind he was determined to keep his vow... Never to hurt a Sora. And even though this felt amazing, he knew that if he went too far, he may end up making far more tired than he intended.

He felt that horrible pressure rising in his chest again... The feeling of guilt, and quickly whipped his head away with a low hissing growl. Though, his hands still stayed tightly wound around Soras body... ]

...Please forgive me.

[Just let him breathe for a second.]

I-It's....It's okay..

[His chest rose quickly and fell just as fast to get a lungful of air and steady his racing heart, his legs were still shaking from holding him up through it all but he'd live. Shuddering softly from the metallic taste in his mouth he tried his best to put on a smile-however little it may be to show that he was...okay.]

[He is afraid to let you go, just in case you feel a little too weak to walk. ]

It seems to be getting harder and harder to contain myself...

[He wished he could just go back home. Back to a time where Vampires were mythical creatures that leisurely drank upon the wealthy for sport... ]

...Thank you, Monsieur Sora, for your kindness.

[He is, without that arm around his waist Sora would probably be on the ground from the way his legs felt at the moment.]

Y-Your welcome.

[Hopefully Setzer didn't mind his head resting against the immortal's chest, he was out of breath and out of touch right now.]

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s-sorry for the l.a.t.e. reply

better late than never C:

Re: better late than never C:

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