Post by Hikaru on Nov 3, 2009 2:35:56 GMT -5
Hikaru ran as fast as his legs could carry him through the tunnels and towards home. Excitement was thrumming through his body, his spine felt like a tuning fork, each time his foot hit the stones, the impact sending a wave of tremors up his back, to his skull, Keeping him focused on where he was going. He didn't remember opening the doors, or forgetting to close Ayd and his main door as he bolted straight in. His feet touched the steps twice, his hand slapping the wall to help him turn on the stairs. A single thread of fear ran down his back as he neared the bathroom door. His hand hit the handle and turned it, he hadn't paid attention to if Ayd was in the apartment or not, his feet thudding loudly over the wood, then tile of the bathroom. He closed the door and locked it behind him, gasping for breath, refusing to look in the mirror as he remembered the events of tonight.
He had fed, a human male had offered, a simple thing and he had taken his usual amount, never enough to fill himself completely, just enough to sate his hunger. His hand moved up to rub the scars left on his face as he kept his head tilted down, his eyes closed tightly. Meeting the young seeming female vampire, and guiding her to the spare room in the catacombs, her fevered light kisses feathering along the right side of his face as she thanked him repeatedly in french, saying much more than he understood as well. He had left her in the spare room seeming so lost and alone and walked the night for a bit. His teeth had suddenly ached, his stomach twisting and muscles groaning as the hunger rose again in him for a second time this night. It wasn't hard to find a willing... donor... taking the young woman into a back alley and rolling her with memories of dancing. Only this time, he fed until he couldn't any more, only then did the knot in his gut loosen, his muscles relaxed as he cradled her to him. She was strong, her heart weakened at the blood loss, but she would survive. He found her ID quickly and found where she lived, easily using her keys and placing her in her bed. That's when he had noticed the changes... He had quickly locked her apartment up, and an as fast as he could home.
He raised his hands, looking at them, his eyes wide in a mix of confusion, excitement, the fear bordering on horror as to what this could mean. Slowly, violet eyes lifted to the mirror, he couldn't help but stagger closer, his eyes trying to take it all in at once. His usual pallor of pale gray was now darkened, a olive brown hue now covered his skin, healthy and whole. His scars were still there on his face, but seemed faded, or blended better. He reached up and gently touched his collarbone, the skin where the scars had been removed was now soft, supple as a newborn's. There were no edges from the cuts, no hint that the scars had decorated over half his body. He vaguely remembered his skin looking like this before. Before she had taken him, turned him and left him starving. His tongue pushed forward as he closed his eyes, searching for the fangs, letting out a sigh as he found them, relief washing over him as his eyes glanced towards the bathroom door, wondering where his companion was, and how his love would react to this new... skin.
Aydryan had been sitting in the living room and reading when he heard the front door slam against the wall. He entered the front room in time to see Hikaru's foot disappear upstairs. He could feel the energy that was coming in waves off his lover, fear, excitement, anxiety, amazement. Puzzled, he went to the door and closed it, then hurried up the stairs. He stood at the bathroom door listening for a moment. When he didn't hear anything, he opened the link a little further and again felt excitement and amazement quickly taking the place of fear. He knocked, head leaning against the door, "Hikaru? What's going on?"
Hikaru swallows, looking back in the mirror, he was still breathing hard from the long run and forced himself to slow it down, his heart racing still with the shock. His voice held all his emotions, he was beyond hiding them at this point, especially from Aydryan. “I.. don't know...” He was suddenly nervous about Ayd's reaction, leaning towards the mirror a bit blinking.”Do... vampires ever... change?”
He could hear the breathing from within, the subtle creak of wood as Hikaru leaned on the counter. Alarm rose inside him as well, tangling with all the emotions that Hikaru was feeling. "What do you mean...change? Hikaru...unlock the door, please? Let me see...what's wrong? What's changed?" A quiet panic rising inside.
Hikaru hesitated for a moment, his eyes moving to the door before his hand reaches over unlocking it with a sigh. “Change how we look... our appearance...” He turned his back to the door, his head tipping down, physically he felt amazing, but he knew, there was always a price for a good thing. He didn't know what had caused this change either, and that bugged him. He lifted his hands slightly and looked at them again, running his fingertips across each other, his nerves were still so very sensitive.
"I don't think so....," he heard the door unlock and pushed it open, his eyes landing on Hikaru's hunched back. "Did the surgery's not work? Did something go wrong?" He reached out and lightly touched the other man's back, moving up behind him, concern on his face.
Hikaru closed his eyes, his back straightening then arching slightly at the touch, a soft hiss escaping between his lips. It wasn't a bad sensation. “I... don't think this has to do... with the surgery...” Slowly he reached back, his fingertips brushing against Ayd's hips, a fingertip finding the seam and running along it absently, in the back of his mind amazed at the sensation. Slowly he turned to face Ayd, his hands shifting to opposite hips. Violet eyes opened, meeting drowning turquoise, his gray formal shirt slightly rumpled and tucked into tight blue jeans. “I don't know what caused this...”
Aydryan blinked when Hikaru turned around, lips parting as his amazement echoed Hikaru's. His hands lifted to touch either side of his lovers face, running fingertips over the darker skin, over the scars that seemed to be faded. Then his eyes dropped to the the exposed skin of Hikaru's chest, fingertips following. "So...so soft...," then he met violet eyes again, "how it has happened...doesn't matter....what does is that it's amazing... Maybe..you're finally truly....healing, inside and out...growing, evolving." His fingertips continued to caress, watching Hikaru's face.
His eyes shut for a second, a small shudder running through him, his hands tightening on Ayd's hips. Tipping his head down, his lips barely brushing across his as his hands pulled him closer. One word whispered against his lips, “Maybe..” Before he captured them with his own in a long lingering kiss, one of slow passionate restraint.
Aydryan echoed the kiss eagerly, his hands moving to unbutton Hikaru's shirt. As soon as it was opened, his hands slid within, gliding over smooth skin, feeling every line of bone and muscle. His touch alternated between soft passes of his fingertips to the light scrape of nails. His lover had become something new to explore, to learn all over again.
Hands turned Ayd's hips, guiding him against the counter, his lips pulled back, catching one of Ayd's lip rings and slipping his tongue through, popping out the ball, his tongue and lips worked together, turning and twisting the piercing till he had caught it in his mouth. He reached up and took the piercing and ball, laying them on the counter, violet eyes meeting turquoise for a moment before he leaned forward, pressing his lips to his lover's again.
His hands pressed to Hikaru's back, flattening and extending his fingers as far as they could only to draw inward again, pressing flesh. He sighed lightly when he was turned around and set against the counter. Head tipped back as one piercing was caught, stretching his lip out slowly. The tip of his tongue extended to flick along Hikaru's lips as they worked the hoop free. One hand gliding around to brush fingertips over one nipple. He returned the kiss hungrily, shivering at the difference in the kiss with one hoop gone.
Hikaru's hands moved back to Ayd's hips, his fingertips slipping under his shirt and pulling it up, his fingers kneading into his back and sides as he almost groaned against Ayd's lips at the light touch. His tongue played with the now empty spot on Ayd's lip for a moment before slipping past, as he pressed his hips against Ayd's firmly, in turn pressing him tight against the counter as they kissed. His hands moved down his back again, his hips moving away so he could slide his hands between the counter and Ayd's rear, then he lifted and set him on the counter between the sinks, his tongue never stopping it's dance with Ayd's.
His skin dimpled in gooseflesh as Hikaru's fingertips slipped his shirt up, the feathery touches turning into delicious massages. Aydryan lifted his arms long enough to catch the back of his shirt and quickly pull it off, throwing it aside as he returned his lips to Hikaru, delighting as his lovers tongue danced over jewelry free lip. The soft groan he gave was laced with just a tad of pleased discomfort as he was pressed into the edge of the counter, his arms coiling around Hikaru possessively as he returned the others kiss. As soon as he was set upon the bathroom counter his legs lifted and wrapped around Hikaru's hips, further pinning him against himself. With a soft excited gasp, he broke the kiss and ducked his head to let his tongue trail over the soft new skin of Hikaru's throat and collarbone, slowly caressing to the other side. The hands at his back traced tickling patterns over unmarred skin, feeling the sweet softness of downy hair that lifted in chills at his touch.
Hikaru's eyes rolled up then closed for a moment as he let even the lightest touches overwhelm him, his tongue running lightly over his teeth, the light clicking of the rings giving him an idea, his lips curving as he slowly pulled away from Ayd, just enough to slide his hands up his stomach to his chest. His fingers paused over the nipples, fascinated by the sensations of them slowly tightening under his fingertips, finally his hands pressed gently but firmly against Ayd's chest as he leaned forward, catching his earlobe between his teeth, nibbling and sucking as he pushed Ayd back to lean against the mirror.
Ayd's mouth hung open as he was pushed back, not ready to leave the new skin that he was adoring. However, the caress of Hikaru's hands from tight belly to chest made him forget that moment of frustration. Softly glowing turquoise eyes watched Hikaru's face, then the fingers that rested over his chest, trying to imagine what his lover was feeling. He could sense the amazed fascination coming from Hikaru, but not the exact reason for it. Ayd slid back on the counter, chin tilting up and to the side as Hikaru's mouth found his ear, tongue and teeth toying with that hot button. He gasped softly as the cold mirror pressed to his back, but only because it was a sudden sensation. His own hands had slowly moved up Hikaru's back to lace through coppery hair, fingertips and nails gliding over his scalp as he breathed a low sigh. His feet, previously pressed to Hikaru's backside had to slide away as he was moved back upon the counter, his legs spreading in lewd welcome.
A deep rumbling chuckle echoed from his chest at the gasp as he turned his head, his mouth opening to scrape his teeth lightly down Ayd's neck to his collarbone, soft lips trailing along the ridge. Hikaru's hands slowly slid back down Ayd's chest as he opened the bond between them a bit wider, revealing to his lover the sensations that his own sensitive skin felt along with the new hunger that had grown in him, held back by thinning threads of restraint. Soft sensitive fingers glided over the muscles of his stomach, then quickly unbuttoning and unzipping Ayd's pants, slipping under the material and around his hips, his urgency felt in the press of fingertips against the soft swell of his rear, hands tugging the pants lower. His mouth moved lower to tease and toy with a taut nipple with a soft grunt, parting from it long enough to whisper breathlessly “Off.” He wanted... needed his lover nude. Violet eyes moved up to meet turquoise, watching for any hint of rejection, his ears and mind listening for any thread of denial. A hundred years of being denied was a hard habit to break.
Ayd had smiled at the chuckle that was given in response to his gasp, his fingers tugging playfully at Hikaru's hair in mock reproach. However, when the bond was allowed to ease open further, he groaned and his head fell back to rest against the wall. The new flood of sensation was something he had never truly appreciated. Pain had been his teacher and simple pleasures were always denied. Now, through Hikaru, he could feel the absolute sweetness of what he had missed. Each caressing touch of fingertips, each kiss to his nipple, even the insistent tugging of his trousers was something new as filtered through Hikaru's awareness. It took him a moment to focus, to realize that Hikaru had spoken. There was no denial, never would be any denial.....the only thing Hikaru would feel from Aydryan was a growing, matching echo of his own desires, doubled by Ayd's own. Hips lifted as his hands pressed to the counter. His brows knit as Hikaru slid his leather pants off, the pleasure riding that edge of being too much, those turquoise eyes sliding shut. There was no sound of rejection....there was only the sound of a husky voice, "Hurry...."
Hikaru eased himself down as he slid the pants off achingly slow, his own desires tightly bridled for the moment. He let the pants fall to the tiles and they made an almost wet sound as they landed. Violet eyes followed the sound for a split second before slowly looking up at his lover, his hands hovering over the top of his feet and taking in the sight of him, something he knew he would never get tired of seeing. There was a slight tremble to his hands as they rested lightly to the thin skin, his eyes moving slowly and possessively up his ankles and shins, his hands slowly following with light caresses as he knelt with one knee on the hard tiles. Soft hands traveled over Aydryan's knees, just above them before he squeezed, his thumb and fingertips pressing into the muscles and nerves at the sight before him. His eyes had traveled up his thighs, to his groin and manhood, the realization that his lover had not yet fed hit him and caused his own body to jerk in expectation, a soft gasp escaping parted lips before his pink tongue slipped out, moistening them. His eyes seemed to shift, darken to a shade of lavender as they slowly traveled up his abs and chest, following the winding vines that decorated one side of his body before settling on turquoise orbs, hidden behind dark lashes. This was something he had always wanted, always been denied, and now the temptation was too great. His head dipped down as his hands moved forward on their path, alternating his grip on his lover's thighs between firm and feathery, guiding them and spreading them. His eyes were drawn back down to the soft swell of his manhood, placing the gentlest of kisses upon the crown, then turning his head and resting his left cheek lightly on top of it, his eyes drifting shut. His hands continued upwards, fingertips tracing along the bend of his groin, up to his hipbones before gripping his hips firmly, his restraint crumbling and desire rising unrestrained at the sensations against his face. Slowly and almost painfully he lifted and turned his head, his lips brushing against the faint pink head, his breath warm against the coolness of his lover's sensitive skin. Lavender eyes rolled up to Ayd's face as he parted his lips wider and carefully took him into his mouth, careful of his fangs as they slid against the sides, a soft groan rumbling around his manhood as he enjoyed the feel of him in his mouth.
Once he heard the pants fall to the floor and he no longer felt Hikaru's hands on him, but felt him near, that subtle excited anxiety began to creep along his nerves. His eyes were closed, but he knew Hikaru was looking at him. From time to time he shivered where he sat, his nerves in overdrive and ready to leap from beneath his skin. When he felt his lovers first touch upon his feet, Aydryan gasped softly, body jolting slightly. His lips parted as those hands slid slowly up his legs, the light brush of Hikaru's hair tickling further. His thighs parted willingly and a soft groan left him when he felt Hikaru's cheek press to his soft flesh. Turquoise eyes slipped open to look down and remained open as he watched those cherished lips part and take him within. They couldn't stay open any longer after that though as wet silk surrounded him. Aydryan moaned and lifted shaking hands to rest tenderly on either side of Hikaru's face, tracing unknown patterns of desire over smooth skin. He ached deep within, sweetly frustrated that his body could not show Hikaru the want, the need, the pleasure that he was feeling. However, he also felt Hikaru's satisfaction at doing what he wanted, releasing himself to enjoy where his own desires took him. As Hikaru had opened the bonds to him, so now did Aydryan open all of his until energy flowed between them freely. He gave himself to his lover, completely and wantonly, to do as Hikaru wished. Oh how he wanted to rise in ecstasy upon the waves that Hikaru would build within him. The sound of the ocean flowed around them, through them and when he opened his eyes again they glowed brightly with deep watery light.
A deep chuckle rumbled from Hikaru's chest and into his mouth around the succulent piece of flesh. His eyes drifted shut as he explored with his tongue, running along the underside of his manhood, the three rings gliding against the soft ridges of skin. With a soft growl, his hands tightened on Ayd's hips, pulling them closer to the edge of the counter as his lips tightened around him, his tongue never ceasing in its gentle attack. Slowly one of his hands slid down the top of Ayd's thigh, to his knee before making a circuit back up the inside, the back of his hand brushing against his testicles lightly. His other hand slid further down Aydryan's thigh, over his knee and shin, to his ankle. Fingertips lightly traced a circle around the inside, around the bone then wrapped around and began massaging the tendon at his heel. He knew many tricks, many spots to touch that gave pleasure, or pain, depending how you touched them, and still he had not touched every inch of Aydryan. Violet eyes opened, gazing up his abs, beginning to glow brighter.
Ayd's back slumped and curved down the smooth mirror as Hikaru pulled his hips forward. He gave a throaty groan at the brush to his testicles the massage of his ankle and of course.....the feel of Hikaru's mouth surrounding him. One hand slapped softly against the counter as he braced himself, the other had fingers curling in coppery hair as he lifted his hips into that intoxicating pleasure. The frustrating ache built within him, knotted in his gut and finally made the roots of his teeth begin to throb. Hunger rose in him. Hunger that wanted blood, hunger that was laced with lust that could only grow and become something more ravenous still. His chin was tucked into his chest from the position that he was now in and glowing turquoise eyes were riveted upon Hikaru's own gaze. Ayd lifted the foot that wasn't being touched and braced it on the edge of the counter, spreading his thighs even wider to his lover. A hitching breath was taken so that he could whisper, "You're.....driving me....crazy." His head thunked back at a particular moment of hard suction and the scrape of tongue rings upon very sensitive flesh. His words were lost to a low masculine moan, fingers tightening in Hikaru's hair.
His hands withdrew slowly from Aydryan's body as he slowed his attack with his mouth, his hands moved to slip off the open shirt he still wore, letting it flutter lightly to the floor as a deep rumbling chuckle formed in his chest and throat, vibrating around his lover on his tongue. Hikaru's hands moved to his belt and quickly unfastened the buckle, then he paused everything for a moment, closing his eyes, unable to stop the soft tremor that ran through him at the tugging on his scalp. The pause lasted for several seconds as he was contemplating something. Violet eyes drifted back up to meet turquoise, a wicked gleam pulsing behind them as his tongue began it's assault again, his hands moving quickly and possessively back to Ayd's thighs, leaving his own pants untouched. Soft fingers gripped around his hip, and more at the raised inner thigh as he focused on the two things he wanted most, the thought occurred to him that he was being greedy, but he doubted that his lover would mind. He was mindful of his fangs as he buried his lips deep against his groin, wanting as much of him as he could take, not in the mood to draw blood, he was quite full, as the tightness of his pants attested to. What he hungered for now was something only Aydryan could give. The hand on Ayd's thigh had traveled up to the back of his knee, pressing his leg to bend back further, suddenly turned as his lips and tongue sped up, nails quickly raking down the tender inside of his thigh, giving his lover the pain and the pleasure at the same time.
He was transfixed by the vibrations around his aching flesh, the sucking of lips and tongue, the skilled touches of Hikaru's hands. Aydryan floated in that pleasure, his mind having let go of any control, the link between them open and pure. Only when Hikaru paused for a long moment did he open glowing eyes and peer down at him, slowly remembering what the tug to his lover's hair caused in him. Almost...he loosened his grip, almost....but Hikaru began moving again and Ayd caught the wicked light in those lavender eyes, his body thrilling at it. His limbs were pliant and easily moved, forced into whatever position his lover wanted, but he was quietly disappointed that Hikaru's pants remained on. Then that wondrous mouth began again making him gasp, eyes closing. When that caressing hand shifted and raked down his thigh Aydryan cried out, back arching deliciously as the pain and pleasure whipped through him. His hand slid from copper hair to rest upon one strong shoulder, fingers gripping, nails digging, as his hips worked and squirmed. Aydryan's lips parted in a loud whimpering moan, the skin of his thigh reddening where nails had marked him. "Hikaru.....please.....," his voice filled with pleading need as his body slowly broke away from his fragile control.
The hand that gripped Ayd's hip loosened then tightened as his eyes shut, groaning around his manhood at the echo of the pleasure and pain he had given drifted back through their bond like an electric shock. He turned the hand at his hip over, gliding his knuckles, and tops of his nails up his side, following the low mound of muscle to flick lightly over his nipple and moving onward. His arm stretched out until fingertips traced the side of Ayd's face gently, his mouth slowing and softening around him, violet eyes opening once more and filling with a pulsing light, quickly echoed by the sound of his heart beginning to beat in his chest, speeding up to an almost frantic staccato. The urgent demand was there in their bond and in his eyes. The whispering word drifting from one mind to the other. “Feed.” He said, though his mouth never left it's place, his tongue too busy, the tip toying along the ridge and vee. His other hand slid down, fingertips tracing the delicate line on his testicles, his thumb pressing against the sensitive skin just below.
A low grown turned into a gasp as nails flicked his nipple. Then he heard that whisper, felt Hikaru's wrist near his mouth and heard that beautiful heartbeat, hammering away in his lover's breast. His hand lifted to curl and mold to Hikaru's, bringing it to his mouth where lips and tongue kissed and licked over the warm delicate skin of that offered wrist. The world was something that existed outside of themselves, a place that could not be focused on or worried about. Theirs was a place of dark dreams and sensual bliss and all the promises that humans could only wonder about. Those promises were upon Aydryan's lips as they parted, sharp fangs slowly piercing until until the hot life that Hikaru carried burst upon his tongue. Hikaru's heartbeat was like thunder in his ears, drowning out his own groan as his hips lifted at the press of that thumb upon ever so sensitive spot. He drank deep and the blood flushed his body, warmed his skin and allowed previously tortured flesh to fill and grow as it had wanted to for quite some time. Now he truly wanted...needed... more of Hikaru. That desire overrode the need to feed deeply and his lips parted from that cherished wrist, lips stained. His hands reached down, pulling at Hikaru, wanting him up closer...."Please Hikaru.....god...I want your mouth....your body...everything...give it to me..."
Hikaru gave one last teasing flick of his tongue and rings against the ridge and slid his mouth off him, letting his lower teeth scrape lightly along the underside as he went, catching the ridge one last final time as he rose slowly to his feet, his back curling down as he took his time, nipping and kissing. His tongue delved into his navel, Ayd's words echoing through him, breaking down the last of his restraint, his side of their bond opening wider that it ever had before. Violet eyes met turquoise and he moved upwards, pressing hips to hips, pausing only to place a gentle kiss over Ayd's heart, his hands sliding up his sides, pulling him closer. His desire and need crashed against Ayd's and, for a moment, he felt as though part of himself blended with him. Hikaru looked up and met his eyes his lips hovering over his lover's as he whispered with his voice, his mind, and body, the three precious words.
Those treasured words were echoed by every part of Aydryan, turquoise to violet, before his mouth met Hikaru's, lips and tongue devouring him. He wrapped himself around Hikaru with legs and arms, even his power coiled around them both, the sound of waves crashing around them. The energy that flowed back and forth between them was indistinguishable and Aydryan willingly drowned in it. Every place that Hikaru touched tingled still and only ignited further fires within him. His fingers slid through russet hair then down along Hikaru's spine, each vertebrae touched and caressed delicately. His body arched up against him, pressing as much of himself against the other as he could. Even though he felt that Hikaru was already within him, body and soul, Ayd still wanted more. The heels of his feet caught against the waist of still worn pants and pushed downward. His voice sighed within the hidden recesses of his lover, "together...forever....mine and yours"
Hikaru fell into that kiss, his shields that he kept so carefully guarding his memories falling away, his mind intent on one thing, one person. One hand moved down between them to swiftly unbutton and unzip his pants, allowing Ayd to pull his pants down however he liked. Then his hand wandered along his lover's back, the other burying fingers into deep red hair. A deep part of him echoed words he didn't know he knew back through the bond. “My heart to yours, and yours to mine, two souls, traveling together along time.”
When Hikaru spoke those words Aydryan felt something change, shift and solidify, become something even greater. Was he touching Hikaru or was he touching himself? With all shields down it was difficult to tell where one began and the other ended. But it didn't matter to Aydryan, he was holding and being held by his love. He felt his own feet pushing down loosened pants, were they his pants or Hikaru's. To anyone else this sensation would have probably pushed them to the edge of insanity, but not Hikaru and Aydryan. He was drowning in a kiss that either he was giving or receiving. After a moment, he had to pull back, just a bit so that they would be able to sense who was who. Lips broke the kiss and parted in sensual but joyous laughter. "Oh Hikaru...we're as bad as an acid trip." Then he found his lover's mouth again and wrapped his legs around slender hips and drew him tightly against himself. The heated silken delight of flesh gliding against flesh made him groan again and squirm beneath Hikaru. They were magic together, they were eternity...they were the beginning and end.
He had fed, a human male had offered, a simple thing and he had taken his usual amount, never enough to fill himself completely, just enough to sate his hunger. His hand moved up to rub the scars left on his face as he kept his head tilted down, his eyes closed tightly. Meeting the young seeming female vampire, and guiding her to the spare room in the catacombs, her fevered light kisses feathering along the right side of his face as she thanked him repeatedly in french, saying much more than he understood as well. He had left her in the spare room seeming so lost and alone and walked the night for a bit. His teeth had suddenly ached, his stomach twisting and muscles groaning as the hunger rose again in him for a second time this night. It wasn't hard to find a willing... donor... taking the young woman into a back alley and rolling her with memories of dancing. Only this time, he fed until he couldn't any more, only then did the knot in his gut loosen, his muscles relaxed as he cradled her to him. She was strong, her heart weakened at the blood loss, but she would survive. He found her ID quickly and found where she lived, easily using her keys and placing her in her bed. That's when he had noticed the changes... He had quickly locked her apartment up, and an as fast as he could home.
He raised his hands, looking at them, his eyes wide in a mix of confusion, excitement, the fear bordering on horror as to what this could mean. Slowly, violet eyes lifted to the mirror, he couldn't help but stagger closer, his eyes trying to take it all in at once. His usual pallor of pale gray was now darkened, a olive brown hue now covered his skin, healthy and whole. His scars were still there on his face, but seemed faded, or blended better. He reached up and gently touched his collarbone, the skin where the scars had been removed was now soft, supple as a newborn's. There were no edges from the cuts, no hint that the scars had decorated over half his body. He vaguely remembered his skin looking like this before. Before she had taken him, turned him and left him starving. His tongue pushed forward as he closed his eyes, searching for the fangs, letting out a sigh as he found them, relief washing over him as his eyes glanced towards the bathroom door, wondering where his companion was, and how his love would react to this new... skin.
Aydryan had been sitting in the living room and reading when he heard the front door slam against the wall. He entered the front room in time to see Hikaru's foot disappear upstairs. He could feel the energy that was coming in waves off his lover, fear, excitement, anxiety, amazement. Puzzled, he went to the door and closed it, then hurried up the stairs. He stood at the bathroom door listening for a moment. When he didn't hear anything, he opened the link a little further and again felt excitement and amazement quickly taking the place of fear. He knocked, head leaning against the door, "Hikaru? What's going on?"
Hikaru swallows, looking back in the mirror, he was still breathing hard from the long run and forced himself to slow it down, his heart racing still with the shock. His voice held all his emotions, he was beyond hiding them at this point, especially from Aydryan. “I.. don't know...” He was suddenly nervous about Ayd's reaction, leaning towards the mirror a bit blinking.”Do... vampires ever... change?”
He could hear the breathing from within, the subtle creak of wood as Hikaru leaned on the counter. Alarm rose inside him as well, tangling with all the emotions that Hikaru was feeling. "What do you mean...change? Hikaru...unlock the door, please? Let me see...what's wrong? What's changed?" A quiet panic rising inside.
Hikaru hesitated for a moment, his eyes moving to the door before his hand reaches over unlocking it with a sigh. “Change how we look... our appearance...” He turned his back to the door, his head tipping down, physically he felt amazing, but he knew, there was always a price for a good thing. He didn't know what had caused this change either, and that bugged him. He lifted his hands slightly and looked at them again, running his fingertips across each other, his nerves were still so very sensitive.
"I don't think so....," he heard the door unlock and pushed it open, his eyes landing on Hikaru's hunched back. "Did the surgery's not work? Did something go wrong?" He reached out and lightly touched the other man's back, moving up behind him, concern on his face.
Hikaru closed his eyes, his back straightening then arching slightly at the touch, a soft hiss escaping between his lips. It wasn't a bad sensation. “I... don't think this has to do... with the surgery...” Slowly he reached back, his fingertips brushing against Ayd's hips, a fingertip finding the seam and running along it absently, in the back of his mind amazed at the sensation. Slowly he turned to face Ayd, his hands shifting to opposite hips. Violet eyes opened, meeting drowning turquoise, his gray formal shirt slightly rumpled and tucked into tight blue jeans. “I don't know what caused this...”
Aydryan blinked when Hikaru turned around, lips parting as his amazement echoed Hikaru's. His hands lifted to touch either side of his lovers face, running fingertips over the darker skin, over the scars that seemed to be faded. Then his eyes dropped to the the exposed skin of Hikaru's chest, fingertips following. "So...so soft...," then he met violet eyes again, "how it has happened...doesn't matter....what does is that it's amazing... Maybe..you're finally truly....healing, inside and out...growing, evolving." His fingertips continued to caress, watching Hikaru's face.
His eyes shut for a second, a small shudder running through him, his hands tightening on Ayd's hips. Tipping his head down, his lips barely brushing across his as his hands pulled him closer. One word whispered against his lips, “Maybe..” Before he captured them with his own in a long lingering kiss, one of slow passionate restraint.
Aydryan echoed the kiss eagerly, his hands moving to unbutton Hikaru's shirt. As soon as it was opened, his hands slid within, gliding over smooth skin, feeling every line of bone and muscle. His touch alternated between soft passes of his fingertips to the light scrape of nails. His lover had become something new to explore, to learn all over again.
Hands turned Ayd's hips, guiding him against the counter, his lips pulled back, catching one of Ayd's lip rings and slipping his tongue through, popping out the ball, his tongue and lips worked together, turning and twisting the piercing till he had caught it in his mouth. He reached up and took the piercing and ball, laying them on the counter, violet eyes meeting turquoise for a moment before he leaned forward, pressing his lips to his lover's again.
His hands pressed to Hikaru's back, flattening and extending his fingers as far as they could only to draw inward again, pressing flesh. He sighed lightly when he was turned around and set against the counter. Head tipped back as one piercing was caught, stretching his lip out slowly. The tip of his tongue extended to flick along Hikaru's lips as they worked the hoop free. One hand gliding around to brush fingertips over one nipple. He returned the kiss hungrily, shivering at the difference in the kiss with one hoop gone.
Hikaru's hands moved back to Ayd's hips, his fingertips slipping under his shirt and pulling it up, his fingers kneading into his back and sides as he almost groaned against Ayd's lips at the light touch. His tongue played with the now empty spot on Ayd's lip for a moment before slipping past, as he pressed his hips against Ayd's firmly, in turn pressing him tight against the counter as they kissed. His hands moved down his back again, his hips moving away so he could slide his hands between the counter and Ayd's rear, then he lifted and set him on the counter between the sinks, his tongue never stopping it's dance with Ayd's.
His skin dimpled in gooseflesh as Hikaru's fingertips slipped his shirt up, the feathery touches turning into delicious massages. Aydryan lifted his arms long enough to catch the back of his shirt and quickly pull it off, throwing it aside as he returned his lips to Hikaru, delighting as his lovers tongue danced over jewelry free lip. The soft groan he gave was laced with just a tad of pleased discomfort as he was pressed into the edge of the counter, his arms coiling around Hikaru possessively as he returned the others kiss. As soon as he was set upon the bathroom counter his legs lifted and wrapped around Hikaru's hips, further pinning him against himself. With a soft excited gasp, he broke the kiss and ducked his head to let his tongue trail over the soft new skin of Hikaru's throat and collarbone, slowly caressing to the other side. The hands at his back traced tickling patterns over unmarred skin, feeling the sweet softness of downy hair that lifted in chills at his touch.
Hikaru's eyes rolled up then closed for a moment as he let even the lightest touches overwhelm him, his tongue running lightly over his teeth, the light clicking of the rings giving him an idea, his lips curving as he slowly pulled away from Ayd, just enough to slide his hands up his stomach to his chest. His fingers paused over the nipples, fascinated by the sensations of them slowly tightening under his fingertips, finally his hands pressed gently but firmly against Ayd's chest as he leaned forward, catching his earlobe between his teeth, nibbling and sucking as he pushed Ayd back to lean against the mirror.
Ayd's mouth hung open as he was pushed back, not ready to leave the new skin that he was adoring. However, the caress of Hikaru's hands from tight belly to chest made him forget that moment of frustration. Softly glowing turquoise eyes watched Hikaru's face, then the fingers that rested over his chest, trying to imagine what his lover was feeling. He could sense the amazed fascination coming from Hikaru, but not the exact reason for it. Ayd slid back on the counter, chin tilting up and to the side as Hikaru's mouth found his ear, tongue and teeth toying with that hot button. He gasped softly as the cold mirror pressed to his back, but only because it was a sudden sensation. His own hands had slowly moved up Hikaru's back to lace through coppery hair, fingertips and nails gliding over his scalp as he breathed a low sigh. His feet, previously pressed to Hikaru's backside had to slide away as he was moved back upon the counter, his legs spreading in lewd welcome.
A deep rumbling chuckle echoed from his chest at the gasp as he turned his head, his mouth opening to scrape his teeth lightly down Ayd's neck to his collarbone, soft lips trailing along the ridge. Hikaru's hands slowly slid back down Ayd's chest as he opened the bond between them a bit wider, revealing to his lover the sensations that his own sensitive skin felt along with the new hunger that had grown in him, held back by thinning threads of restraint. Soft sensitive fingers glided over the muscles of his stomach, then quickly unbuttoning and unzipping Ayd's pants, slipping under the material and around his hips, his urgency felt in the press of fingertips against the soft swell of his rear, hands tugging the pants lower. His mouth moved lower to tease and toy with a taut nipple with a soft grunt, parting from it long enough to whisper breathlessly “Off.” He wanted... needed his lover nude. Violet eyes moved up to meet turquoise, watching for any hint of rejection, his ears and mind listening for any thread of denial. A hundred years of being denied was a hard habit to break.
Ayd had smiled at the chuckle that was given in response to his gasp, his fingers tugging playfully at Hikaru's hair in mock reproach. However, when the bond was allowed to ease open further, he groaned and his head fell back to rest against the wall. The new flood of sensation was something he had never truly appreciated. Pain had been his teacher and simple pleasures were always denied. Now, through Hikaru, he could feel the absolute sweetness of what he had missed. Each caressing touch of fingertips, each kiss to his nipple, even the insistent tugging of his trousers was something new as filtered through Hikaru's awareness. It took him a moment to focus, to realize that Hikaru had spoken. There was no denial, never would be any denial.....the only thing Hikaru would feel from Aydryan was a growing, matching echo of his own desires, doubled by Ayd's own. Hips lifted as his hands pressed to the counter. His brows knit as Hikaru slid his leather pants off, the pleasure riding that edge of being too much, those turquoise eyes sliding shut. There was no sound of rejection....there was only the sound of a husky voice, "Hurry...."
Hikaru eased himself down as he slid the pants off achingly slow, his own desires tightly bridled for the moment. He let the pants fall to the tiles and they made an almost wet sound as they landed. Violet eyes followed the sound for a split second before slowly looking up at his lover, his hands hovering over the top of his feet and taking in the sight of him, something he knew he would never get tired of seeing. There was a slight tremble to his hands as they rested lightly to the thin skin, his eyes moving slowly and possessively up his ankles and shins, his hands slowly following with light caresses as he knelt with one knee on the hard tiles. Soft hands traveled over Aydryan's knees, just above them before he squeezed, his thumb and fingertips pressing into the muscles and nerves at the sight before him. His eyes had traveled up his thighs, to his groin and manhood, the realization that his lover had not yet fed hit him and caused his own body to jerk in expectation, a soft gasp escaping parted lips before his pink tongue slipped out, moistening them. His eyes seemed to shift, darken to a shade of lavender as they slowly traveled up his abs and chest, following the winding vines that decorated one side of his body before settling on turquoise orbs, hidden behind dark lashes. This was something he had always wanted, always been denied, and now the temptation was too great. His head dipped down as his hands moved forward on their path, alternating his grip on his lover's thighs between firm and feathery, guiding them and spreading them. His eyes were drawn back down to the soft swell of his manhood, placing the gentlest of kisses upon the crown, then turning his head and resting his left cheek lightly on top of it, his eyes drifting shut. His hands continued upwards, fingertips tracing along the bend of his groin, up to his hipbones before gripping his hips firmly, his restraint crumbling and desire rising unrestrained at the sensations against his face. Slowly and almost painfully he lifted and turned his head, his lips brushing against the faint pink head, his breath warm against the coolness of his lover's sensitive skin. Lavender eyes rolled up to Ayd's face as he parted his lips wider and carefully took him into his mouth, careful of his fangs as they slid against the sides, a soft groan rumbling around his manhood as he enjoyed the feel of him in his mouth.
Once he heard the pants fall to the floor and he no longer felt Hikaru's hands on him, but felt him near, that subtle excited anxiety began to creep along his nerves. His eyes were closed, but he knew Hikaru was looking at him. From time to time he shivered where he sat, his nerves in overdrive and ready to leap from beneath his skin. When he felt his lovers first touch upon his feet, Aydryan gasped softly, body jolting slightly. His lips parted as those hands slid slowly up his legs, the light brush of Hikaru's hair tickling further. His thighs parted willingly and a soft groan left him when he felt Hikaru's cheek press to his soft flesh. Turquoise eyes slipped open to look down and remained open as he watched those cherished lips part and take him within. They couldn't stay open any longer after that though as wet silk surrounded him. Aydryan moaned and lifted shaking hands to rest tenderly on either side of Hikaru's face, tracing unknown patterns of desire over smooth skin. He ached deep within, sweetly frustrated that his body could not show Hikaru the want, the need, the pleasure that he was feeling. However, he also felt Hikaru's satisfaction at doing what he wanted, releasing himself to enjoy where his own desires took him. As Hikaru had opened the bonds to him, so now did Aydryan open all of his until energy flowed between them freely. He gave himself to his lover, completely and wantonly, to do as Hikaru wished. Oh how he wanted to rise in ecstasy upon the waves that Hikaru would build within him. The sound of the ocean flowed around them, through them and when he opened his eyes again they glowed brightly with deep watery light.
A deep chuckle rumbled from Hikaru's chest and into his mouth around the succulent piece of flesh. His eyes drifted shut as he explored with his tongue, running along the underside of his manhood, the three rings gliding against the soft ridges of skin. With a soft growl, his hands tightened on Ayd's hips, pulling them closer to the edge of the counter as his lips tightened around him, his tongue never ceasing in its gentle attack. Slowly one of his hands slid down the top of Ayd's thigh, to his knee before making a circuit back up the inside, the back of his hand brushing against his testicles lightly. His other hand slid further down Aydryan's thigh, over his knee and shin, to his ankle. Fingertips lightly traced a circle around the inside, around the bone then wrapped around and began massaging the tendon at his heel. He knew many tricks, many spots to touch that gave pleasure, or pain, depending how you touched them, and still he had not touched every inch of Aydryan. Violet eyes opened, gazing up his abs, beginning to glow brighter.
Ayd's back slumped and curved down the smooth mirror as Hikaru pulled his hips forward. He gave a throaty groan at the brush to his testicles the massage of his ankle and of course.....the feel of Hikaru's mouth surrounding him. One hand slapped softly against the counter as he braced himself, the other had fingers curling in coppery hair as he lifted his hips into that intoxicating pleasure. The frustrating ache built within him, knotted in his gut and finally made the roots of his teeth begin to throb. Hunger rose in him. Hunger that wanted blood, hunger that was laced with lust that could only grow and become something more ravenous still. His chin was tucked into his chest from the position that he was now in and glowing turquoise eyes were riveted upon Hikaru's own gaze. Ayd lifted the foot that wasn't being touched and braced it on the edge of the counter, spreading his thighs even wider to his lover. A hitching breath was taken so that he could whisper, "You're.....driving me....crazy." His head thunked back at a particular moment of hard suction and the scrape of tongue rings upon very sensitive flesh. His words were lost to a low masculine moan, fingers tightening in Hikaru's hair.
His hands withdrew slowly from Aydryan's body as he slowed his attack with his mouth, his hands moved to slip off the open shirt he still wore, letting it flutter lightly to the floor as a deep rumbling chuckle formed in his chest and throat, vibrating around his lover on his tongue. Hikaru's hands moved to his belt and quickly unfastened the buckle, then he paused everything for a moment, closing his eyes, unable to stop the soft tremor that ran through him at the tugging on his scalp. The pause lasted for several seconds as he was contemplating something. Violet eyes drifted back up to meet turquoise, a wicked gleam pulsing behind them as his tongue began it's assault again, his hands moving quickly and possessively back to Ayd's thighs, leaving his own pants untouched. Soft fingers gripped around his hip, and more at the raised inner thigh as he focused on the two things he wanted most, the thought occurred to him that he was being greedy, but he doubted that his lover would mind. He was mindful of his fangs as he buried his lips deep against his groin, wanting as much of him as he could take, not in the mood to draw blood, he was quite full, as the tightness of his pants attested to. What he hungered for now was something only Aydryan could give. The hand on Ayd's thigh had traveled up to the back of his knee, pressing his leg to bend back further, suddenly turned as his lips and tongue sped up, nails quickly raking down the tender inside of his thigh, giving his lover the pain and the pleasure at the same time.
He was transfixed by the vibrations around his aching flesh, the sucking of lips and tongue, the skilled touches of Hikaru's hands. Aydryan floated in that pleasure, his mind having let go of any control, the link between them open and pure. Only when Hikaru paused for a long moment did he open glowing eyes and peer down at him, slowly remembering what the tug to his lover's hair caused in him. Almost...he loosened his grip, almost....but Hikaru began moving again and Ayd caught the wicked light in those lavender eyes, his body thrilling at it. His limbs were pliant and easily moved, forced into whatever position his lover wanted, but he was quietly disappointed that Hikaru's pants remained on. Then that wondrous mouth began again making him gasp, eyes closing. When that caressing hand shifted and raked down his thigh Aydryan cried out, back arching deliciously as the pain and pleasure whipped through him. His hand slid from copper hair to rest upon one strong shoulder, fingers gripping, nails digging, as his hips worked and squirmed. Aydryan's lips parted in a loud whimpering moan, the skin of his thigh reddening where nails had marked him. "Hikaru.....please.....," his voice filled with pleading need as his body slowly broke away from his fragile control.
The hand that gripped Ayd's hip loosened then tightened as his eyes shut, groaning around his manhood at the echo of the pleasure and pain he had given drifted back through their bond like an electric shock. He turned the hand at his hip over, gliding his knuckles, and tops of his nails up his side, following the low mound of muscle to flick lightly over his nipple and moving onward. His arm stretched out until fingertips traced the side of Ayd's face gently, his mouth slowing and softening around him, violet eyes opening once more and filling with a pulsing light, quickly echoed by the sound of his heart beginning to beat in his chest, speeding up to an almost frantic staccato. The urgent demand was there in their bond and in his eyes. The whispering word drifting from one mind to the other. “Feed.” He said, though his mouth never left it's place, his tongue too busy, the tip toying along the ridge and vee. His other hand slid down, fingertips tracing the delicate line on his testicles, his thumb pressing against the sensitive skin just below.
A low grown turned into a gasp as nails flicked his nipple. Then he heard that whisper, felt Hikaru's wrist near his mouth and heard that beautiful heartbeat, hammering away in his lover's breast. His hand lifted to curl and mold to Hikaru's, bringing it to his mouth where lips and tongue kissed and licked over the warm delicate skin of that offered wrist. The world was something that existed outside of themselves, a place that could not be focused on or worried about. Theirs was a place of dark dreams and sensual bliss and all the promises that humans could only wonder about. Those promises were upon Aydryan's lips as they parted, sharp fangs slowly piercing until until the hot life that Hikaru carried burst upon his tongue. Hikaru's heartbeat was like thunder in his ears, drowning out his own groan as his hips lifted at the press of that thumb upon ever so sensitive spot. He drank deep and the blood flushed his body, warmed his skin and allowed previously tortured flesh to fill and grow as it had wanted to for quite some time. Now he truly wanted...needed... more of Hikaru. That desire overrode the need to feed deeply and his lips parted from that cherished wrist, lips stained. His hands reached down, pulling at Hikaru, wanting him up closer...."Please Hikaru.....god...I want your mouth....your body...everything...give it to me..."
Hikaru gave one last teasing flick of his tongue and rings against the ridge and slid his mouth off him, letting his lower teeth scrape lightly along the underside as he went, catching the ridge one last final time as he rose slowly to his feet, his back curling down as he took his time, nipping and kissing. His tongue delved into his navel, Ayd's words echoing through him, breaking down the last of his restraint, his side of their bond opening wider that it ever had before. Violet eyes met turquoise and he moved upwards, pressing hips to hips, pausing only to place a gentle kiss over Ayd's heart, his hands sliding up his sides, pulling him closer. His desire and need crashed against Ayd's and, for a moment, he felt as though part of himself blended with him. Hikaru looked up and met his eyes his lips hovering over his lover's as he whispered with his voice, his mind, and body, the three precious words.
Those treasured words were echoed by every part of Aydryan, turquoise to violet, before his mouth met Hikaru's, lips and tongue devouring him. He wrapped himself around Hikaru with legs and arms, even his power coiled around them both, the sound of waves crashing around them. The energy that flowed back and forth between them was indistinguishable and Aydryan willingly drowned in it. Every place that Hikaru touched tingled still and only ignited further fires within him. His fingers slid through russet hair then down along Hikaru's spine, each vertebrae touched and caressed delicately. His body arched up against him, pressing as much of himself against the other as he could. Even though he felt that Hikaru was already within him, body and soul, Ayd still wanted more. The heels of his feet caught against the waist of still worn pants and pushed downward. His voice sighed within the hidden recesses of his lover, "together...forever....mine and yours"
Hikaru fell into that kiss, his shields that he kept so carefully guarding his memories falling away, his mind intent on one thing, one person. One hand moved down between them to swiftly unbutton and unzip his pants, allowing Ayd to pull his pants down however he liked. Then his hand wandered along his lover's back, the other burying fingers into deep red hair. A deep part of him echoed words he didn't know he knew back through the bond. “My heart to yours, and yours to mine, two souls, traveling together along time.”
When Hikaru spoke those words Aydryan felt something change, shift and solidify, become something even greater. Was he touching Hikaru or was he touching himself? With all shields down it was difficult to tell where one began and the other ended. But it didn't matter to Aydryan, he was holding and being held by his love. He felt his own feet pushing down loosened pants, were they his pants or Hikaru's. To anyone else this sensation would have probably pushed them to the edge of insanity, but not Hikaru and Aydryan. He was drowning in a kiss that either he was giving or receiving. After a moment, he had to pull back, just a bit so that they would be able to sense who was who. Lips broke the kiss and parted in sensual but joyous laughter. "Oh Hikaru...we're as bad as an acid trip." Then he found his lover's mouth again and wrapped his legs around slender hips and drew him tightly against himself. The heated silken delight of flesh gliding against flesh made him groan again and squirm beneath Hikaru. They were magic together, they were eternity...they were the beginning and end.