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PROLOGUE
Blood. The scent filled the air and the dark elf’s nostrils. He sat up from his king sized four poster bed, crimson red eyes glancing around the room. It was so strong…and sweet, unlike any blood he had ever smelt in his whole life. Along with the strong scent of blood, there was the scent of multiple exotic spices wavering in the air. He was, he must admit, drawn to the scent. A new smell that caused his senses to tingle, he wanted to discover what caused this new quite wonderful smell and maybe keep it for a little while or until the smell died out. He threw the black silk sheets and thick, goose feather filled thick blanket with red velvet covering off his muscular body and stood out of his warm bed. When his bare feet touched the cold wooden floor he frowned and curled his toes, it was so cold he wanted to go back into his bed and lay there in his warm covers yet…the smell was intoxicating. Sliding on some warm woolen socks he walked out of his large room into the hallway. What he saw coming down the stairs caused his eyes to widen in slight surprise. A person, human that he knew was stumbling down the stairs.
Is this what is causing the smell? This…mere human? The human was wounded, blood stained the humans dark blue yukata. Luckily the bleeding gash was on his right shoulder, opposite side of the heart. The human’s blood was dripping down the humans left leg, coating the humans foot with dark red blood. The human stopped, glancing upwards from where he was looking straight into Yumikaido, the dark elf that had just got out of bed, face. Yumikaido could not suppress the smirk that had formed on his face.
“Oh my Shinya, what happened to you?” He said as he made his way towards Shinya’s side and took hold of his arm so Shinya would not trip and fall down the stairs. The man, named Shinya, was sweating profusively. His ebony colored hair, once silky and nice, had formed into lumps and stuck to his face and, since it was shoulder length, stuck to the gash on his shoulder. His breathing was harsh, and irregular. Yumikaido could sense the fear rolling off the humans body in waves. It made him sick but he ignored the feeling. He wondered what could of made this blind human so scared. The human Shinya could of just opened his eyes, which would reveal his demon eyes. His demon eyes destroyed every single thing that Shinya’s eyes saw, which was why Shinya decided to keep his eyes closed and walk around saying he was a blind man. Yumikaido thought that it would be hard to keep ones eyes closed forever, but he guessed that for Shinya if had become a habit that Shinya would never break.
Shinya was silent and did not answer, instead he continued down the stairs. Shinya stopped in front of Yumikaidos room and turned around grasping onto Yumikaidos arm.
“You…” He took in a deep breath, trying to make his breathing speed regular again.
“I need your help…please. This monster I can’t destroy with my demon eyes…that is why I am so afraid and…and so horribly wounded.” He said between breaths.
“Oh? A monster you can not beat? Now that is a first.” He said slowly leading Shinya into his bedroom and closing the door behind him. The smell was rolling off this human Shinya! He could not believe it, but he guessed it could happen considering that Shinya’s body was quite pure. Not touched at all by hands, not even getting his first kiss. He wondered what the mans skin would taste like, the color was a beautiful light chestnut brown and looked so smooth and soft like a babies skin.
“It is a human male that controls shadows. I barely made it Yumikaido he almost got me I had to stab myself in the end to get away. Yet he still follows, he will start consuming your castle in darkness then he will soon get to this room and get me.” Shinyas voice trembled, he quickly moved his head around as if he was scanning the room with closed eyes.
Shinya must be extremely afraid…this being the only enemy that could defeat his evil eyes. Although the thought of Shinya being scared made Yumikaido laugh on the inside.
“Yumikaido, you can get rid of him right? I am powerless but you have to power of the shadows! You can destroy him for good!” Shinya said as he sat on the edge of Yumikaidos bed and took off the top of his yukata, letting the fabric slide down until his whole upper waist showed. He pulled some of his strands of hair that got stuck to the cut out, wincing slightly as he did.
“Why should I? I think this castle would look nice with some more of a dark ring to it. Its spacious and boring, shadows would spice it up a bit.” He said as he sat next to Shinya.
“No. If he consumes you in his shadows you have no control over yourself. He can do whatever he wants to you, from torment to rape. His shadows will start scaling the walls until they reach the floor, in which you were sink into and be gone forever. The same goes for whatever life form lives with you inside this castle, and nothing I can do can stop it yet since you have the power of shadows you must know how to counterattack it. Plus you would not want him to take over your territory would you?” Shinya explained.
“That is true, but why don’t I just kick you out of my castle and give you to this male monster. Unless of course, from getting rid of this so called “monster,” you would be willing to give me something in return...”
Shinya’s head snapped up from staring at the floor, his face turning towards Yumikaidos.
“That is all you care about. Never helping others it is always about you. You are such a selfish b*****d.” He sneered as he stood up and pulled his yukata back on.
“Yes. I always want something in return. Now Shinya…” In a second Yumikaido was behind Shinya, his firm hands grasping each of Shinyas upper arm.
“What exactly will you do for me? To give me? You know you can not defeat this man, I can stop him I guarantee it…” Usually Yumikaido would not want anything or to do anything for a human, but this one was different. He had met him before and was drawn to him. This human had appealing appearance with a sharp wit, kind personality, and the most alluring smell he had ever smelt on a human before. The human was unique, and fun to tease or fool around with which he realized from his last quick meeting with him.
“I do not have anything to give you…” Shinya said softly, a tinge of sorrow coating his words. If Yumikaido threw him out into that thing outside…
“Oh? Do not be so silly Shinya…” Yumikaido leaned forward, pressing his lips against Shinyas ear and whispering into it.
“You have lots to give to me.” He ran his hands slowly down Shinya’s arms tenderly, a smile came to his lips when he felt Shinya’s frail body shiver beneath his.
“I-I-“ Shinya stammered over his words. Swallowing he turned around, then pressed his forehead against Yumikaidos collarbone. He was not as tall as Yumikaido, Yumikaido being six foot tall. Shinya was almost a head shorter than him.
“I…do not know if it is worth enough, but it is worth a lot to me. It hasn’t ever been touched but I am not sure if you’d want it or not. I can’t give you a body part to eat for I need it and I am sure you have enough money to keep you alive for a thousand years therefore I shall give you what is left.” Shinya stood up straight and took in a deep breath, then let it out slowly.
Yumikaido watched as Shinya slowly untied the bow on his obi, causing a loud clatter as his sheathes and swords fell upon the hard stone floor. The yukata opened revealing Shinyas firm chest and well musculed arms and legs. Somehow the wounds that Shinya had acquired just a few moments ago had disappeared completely, and looked like that he had never gotten injured at all. The blue cloth fell in a pool around Shinya’s well constructed ankles, Yumikaido took his time to stare at Shinyas body. A perfect body, with no flaws. There were no scars or scabs anywhere, and Yumikaido yearned to touch and taste Shinya’s pretty skin. His nipples were the shade of milk chocolate, which caused Yumikaido to let out a small chuckle.
Skin the color of lightly toasted marshmallow, or coffee mixed with cream, or a light chestnut color along with his chocolate colored nipples made him quite hungry. Yet he could not eat this human, not yet. He needed to have fun first. He stared eagerly as Shinya untied the bandages which was his underwear from his pelvis, the bandage falling in a pool around his ankles just like his yukata.
“I will give you my body, in return of getting rid of the monster…” Shinya’s voice seemed soft and angelic, Yumikaido could feel his arms wrapping around his neck and feel the humans body pressed against him.
Heaven. Yumikaido had not felt a good body in ages, even if it was a man.
He saw Shinya’s face turn upwards, and felt Shinyas body move upwards as the humans soft lips pressed against his own. Yumikaidos world seemed to spin, the smell was so much stronger with the human this close.
Why was he doing this? Yumikaido hadn’t even told Shinya to kiss him and the blind male was…was…He couldn’t finish his sentence. A warmth spread throughout his veins, consuming him. What was this feeling? What was it called? Passion? Love? What the hell? How could he feel anything anyways? He was a mere demon possessing a dark elfs body yet he still could feel this…feeling? He wanted to tell Shinya to stop yet he was drifting away, falling, falling, forever falling into a deep dark abyss where the gentle warmth consumed him forever.
Chapter 1
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!”
Yumikaido sat up from his screaming his lungs out. He was breathing heavily and sweat was dripping down his body causing his sheets and his pajama’s to stick to his skin.
“What the hell kind of a DREAM WAS THAT!” He shrieked, grabbing onto his long purple hair and tugging it. He still remembered it really clearly, and he must admit he was quite embarrassed and confused.
“How the hell could this happen? It’s supposed to be Alice! Why the ******** is it Shinya!” He cried out loud as he tore off the covers and pulled off the annoying shirt that was stuck to his skin.
I must of had a nightmare. A nightmare on the one out of the two days that I, a dark elf, ever needed to sleep in a ******** year. That was just great, now I am going to be really tired. Yumikaido shook off his pants and stripped himself of his underwear, then walked over to his closet. He randomly took some pants and a shirt out then threw them on. Yumikaido stopped yelling out loud when he heard a loud “THUD” sound. His long pointed elf ears swiveled upwards from there downward position. A frown formed on his face. Who the ******** is bothering me at this time of night? Alice probably…yes it must be Alice. Yumikaido opened the door, about to snap at Alice for trying to spy on him sleeping when his voice caught in his throat. It was not Alice at the door. Oh no it could not be like how he had hoped.. It was Shinya.
Harsh breathing was heard echoing throughout the large forest. Two legs pounded against the dead leaf covered ground, trying to make its body run as fast as it could. The person running did not turn to look back, the reason probably because the man was blind and could not see. Speeding through the forest, the man weaved in and out of trees with swift precision and surprising speed, not running into trees once even though he was blind and could not see. The man had a large bleeding gash in his shoulder, the blood seeping through his dark blue yukata, while some of his ebony colored hair got stuck in the wound since he hair was a little longer than shoulder length. The man was afraid, droplets of sweat ran down his muscular body and handsome face. His heart thudded against his chest fast and loud. What was he so afraid of that he had to run away this fast? The answer was behind him, and it was closing in on him quickly. As the thing came closer and closer, the forest behind the running man started to turn black, the trees seemed to be covered in a dark substance. The darkness blotted out the stars in the sky and caused the leaves on the ground to turn into a dull ash gray color. Out of the shadows came tendrils of darkness, moving fast and slithering across the ground to capture the running being ahead of them.
The tendrils reached the running man, one of them swirling around and up the mans leg. Yet instead of being able to pull him down, all it was was a simple shadow on the mans skin. The man let out a angry growl and pulled something out of his sleeve. It was a sharp dagger. The tendril snaked up the mans tan skinned leg, higher and higher until it was on the upper thigh, before it got any higher, the running man stabbed himself with the dagger into his upper thigh. The tendril wriggled and then retreated down the mans leg and disappeared completely. The man let out a small cry as he drew the dagger out of his leg, the blood flowing freely down his leg. The pain was intense, he wanted to stop running but he knew he couldn’t. If he got captured in the darkness he would live through the worse torments in the world and then finally die. He continued running, ignoring the sharp pain in his side. He could not see, but something was different. He sensed a large opening in the forest, where the trees were completely cut down.
Maybe someone lives there….He thought to himself as he reached the clearing. Indeed someone did. In the middle of the forest was a large castle like building made out of stone. The man did not hesitate one bit, now limping he quickly, and luckily, found stairs that led up to the entrance. The darkness was closer now but if he got into the building he would be save from the shadows. He found the door, it was large about eight feet tall and made of thick wood, the knockers made of steel. He pushed on the doors, the doors barely budging. Then bringing all his energy and adrenaline to his arms, he heaved his bodyweight against the door. The heavy door made purely of the thickest wood the man had ever touched, with metal strips on it, opened just enough for him to slid his body through. Thank goodness he was not the bit chubby or overweight or he would of never been able to slid into the entrance of the building. He quickly spun around and heaved his body against the door again.
Close Close Close Close!!! He repeated in his mind over and over again. He had to close the door or else the monstrous being would get in! He could see the darkness almost over the top of the stairs, speeding towards the door. He spotted the red eyes filled with maliciousness and evil staring at him from the shadows, unblinking. Those were the monsters weakpoints, and somehow only the man could sense them. The red eyes on the monster could not be seen by anything else, yet the blind man was lucky, he could sense them and stab them when needed. Although they could be stabbed, once the dark tendrils wrapped around a foot or leg, the tendrils could either decide to cut the persons leg off or speed higher until the shadow reached the brain and could kill the person instantly by stabbing the person through the head.
The man had not lost his leg even though the shadow tendril was on his leg for the person behind all these shadows wanted to keep his body intact to ravish his virgin body, nothing else. He bet that if he left the tendril there, it would of cut through his underwear and would of gone right into his..well he was not going to think about that now. He had found the things weak point yet the only way to get rid of it when it was on you was to stab yourself where its weak point was. That is when the mans dagger came in handy. Pushing on the door, the door finally closed.
A massive metal bar laid on one side of the door, waiting to be slid into place to fully lock the door. The man raised his aching arms and pushed the large metal bar into place, so that the door was completely locked. Breathing hard the man waited until his breath was regular before he continued down the corridor towards the stairs.
He needed to find a room with a first aid kit so that he could heal himself before his wounds got infected or before he bled to death. Instead of hoping to meet a room, he met stairs. He climbed down them, using the wall for support. Stumbling every now down the stairs he finally needed to rest. He let out a sigh and collapsed, his back hitting the wall and his rump hitting the bottom stair. He leaned against the wall and sat on the bottom stair, when he sat down it made a loud “Thud” noise. He let out his breath in a heave then sat there, yet his body froze when he heard a sound. The sound of a door opening caused his body to tense. He was weak and had lost lots of blood, he would fail at any kind of combat, no matter what level the person was in. He was dead it the thing that had made the sound was intent on killing him. He placed his right hand on the hilt of his sword sheathed on the left of his waist, and silently pulled the sword out halfway.
“Shinya?” Yumikaido said as he stood by the door. Shinyas head immediately snapped towards the voice, the hair on the back of his neck standing on end. Of all people…the person he ran into had to be Yumikaido. Of all people. Shinya did not sheath his sword, instead he sat there with his sword still half drawn. He strained to hear with his ears. To tell exactly where Yumikaido was walking just in case Yumikaido did something he would draw his sword and press it against Yumikaidos neck as a warning. Last time they met Yumikaido had talked about eating him. Shinya definitely did not want to get eaten anytime soon.
He heard the footsteps come closer. His grip on the hilt of his sword tightened until his knuckles were white. He was about to whip the katana out of his sheath when he felt the dark elfs hand brush against his neck, causing him to gasp.
He immediately loosened his hand on the hilt of his sword and raised his hand, smacking Yumikaidos hand away from his neck.
“Hey, I was just seeing if you were still alive.” Yumikaido said as he rubbed his reddening hand. He took a good look at Shinyas body, frowning as he realized that the wounds that were on Shinya were the same exact ones in his dream.
“Shinya, is someone chasing you?” Yumikaido asked, his blood red eyes staring down at the human sitting on his stairs.
“Yes, how do you know?” Shinya rose an eyebrow a little confused at how Yumikaido knew he was being chased. Not answering Yumikaido hooked his arms around Shinya and lifted him up into his arms, ignoring Shinya’s protests and flailing. He strode into his room and closed the door behind him, tossing Shinya rather harshly onto the bed.
He did not want to tell Shinya the truth but maybe Shinya knew what was going on. His own dream becoming reality, talk about deja vu. Yet maybe Shinya knew why there was such a coincidence like this. Maybe he could tell the future or something.
“I know because I just had a dream about a monster chasing you and you came to me with the same exact wounds that you have on you now.” Yumikaido answered as he crossed his arms across his chest.
“Oh? What a coincidence…” Shinya muttered as he let out a loud grunt as he heaved his weakened body up into a sitting position.
Yumikaido did not stop talking there, he continued on.
“And then you came to me and told me that you could not defeat the monster, therefore you wanted me to destroy the monster for you. Yet I said that I would not do so unless I got something in return. So Shinya, what will you give me?” He said, his eyes glittering maliciously as he thought about what he would get as a prize.
Shinya tilted his head upwards so that Yumikaido could see his full face. Shinya looked tired and worn out, the wounds on him was causing him great pain. He was near exhaustion, for now it even took effort to talk.
“I do not have much to give you but…since I am bleeding you can have your share of my blood. Of course at the same time I would like to have a first aid kit to sew this gash on me closed so it will not get infected.” Shinya said as he pulled down the top of his yukata so Yumikaido could see the large gash in his shoulder.
“Blood is enough for you right?”
Yumikaido strode towards Shinya and leaned forward slightly. He could smell it now. It was so strong in his dream, but he realized now that he had to move closer to the human before he could smell the sweet scent of blood and the exotic spicy smell emitting from the humans skin. He had not had this kind of sweet blood for a while, it was very rare to find blood that was not tainted by alchol, smoke, or other things that Yumikaido didn’t even know of. Yumikaido breathed the scent in, while clasping his hand onto Shinyas lower waist. He chuckled when he felt Shinya flinch against his touch.
“Your blood smells so fresh and sweet. Usually I would want more but since yours is so pure, I’ll take that as a good offer.”
“Yes but after you do I’ll need you to close my wound right away. Your saliva to my open wound won’t give me a disease will it?”
“Hmm…I do not know. We shall figure out in a couple days won’t we Shinya?”
Shinya let out a small annoyed huff when he heard this reply. Yumikaido left Shinyas side only to bring back a first aid kit he had gotten from his desk drawer.
“After I am done I shall sew your wound together. It will hurt a lot when I sew you should really gag yourself.”
Shinya didn’t reply, instead he tore off some fabric from the sleeve of his yukata and wrapped the fabric around his mouth, tying it at the back of his head.
“Ready?” Yumikaido hissed, his hand back on Shinya’s lower hip, enjoying how Shinya flinched again. He didn’t really wait for Shinya to reply, instead he leaned down and started licking the blood off Shinyas wound.
His tongue was long and thinner than a humans, with a slit in the middle so that the end of his tongue formed into two forks. He had a snake like tongue, or some disgusting monstrosity which was how Shinya viewed it. He hated the sensation it gave him when the slimy thing passed over his skin. Not only did Yumikaido lick around the wound, he stuck his tongue inside it, causing Shinya to wince in pain. The dark elf liked watching Shinyas facial expression when it was contorted into one with pain. He stopped after awhile, the wound now licked clean he got out the needle and thread.
Shinya let out a sigh of relief, glad that for now it was over.
“It isn’t over yet.” Yumikaido said solemnly. “The pain is about to begin.” He muttered as he stuck the needle into Shinyas skin. Shinya bit down on the gag as Yumikaido sewed the gash shut. He then took some gauze bandages and wrapped them around the wound.
Right afterwards, Shinya pulled the gag out of his mouth.
“A-alright are we done now? Can you just go destroy the stupid shadow monster that right now is probably on your roof trying to try a way inside?” Shinya snapped rather irritated that he let this dark elf see him in pain. A smirk played on Yumikaidos pale lips, causing his good-looking face to seem even more alluring. Of course ladies would be drawn to the dark elf, but for Shinya he only frowned aggravated. That smirk on Yumikaidos face most likely meant no.
His answer was Yumikaidos long fingered hand sliding up his left leg so quickly that by the time Shinya let out a gasp of surprise it was resting on his upper thigh which was were the knife wound was.
“What are you doing? I’ll heal the wound there myself you go get the monster.” Shinya said trying to keep his voice serious sounding.
“There is blood here, I am only going to lick it up. You said I could have your blood, well there is blood right here so I am taking it.” Yumkaido pushed the folds of Shinya’s yukata away, exposing Shinyas well muscled but wounded leg. The wound was on his upper inner thigh, Yumikaido ran his pale skinned hands up Shinyas leg watching Shinya cheeks slightly redden.
He is blushing? Heh heh heh…Yumikaido laughed in his mind as he leaned forward as he started licking the wound enthralled with the reaction he was getting from Shinya. Shinya’s heart was again thumping hard and fast against his chest, his face was getting warm and he did not know why. It was called blushing, but he hated what he was feeling. He felt helpless, he could not make Yumikaido stop even though he wanted to.
This is to get rid of that monster once and for all. Good riddance. He thought in his mind. He drew in a sharp intake of breath as Yumikaido licked him higher than he was supposed to, close to the bandages that he used as underwear which wrapped around his groin.
Time passed by so slowly for Shinya, his leg constantly twitched from the touch of Yumikaido and his tongue. He constantly bit his lower lip and tried not to show any emotion, but that was quite hard to do with the blush spreading on his face.
Yumikaido on the other hand was having fun. He noticed the goosebumps that were spreading across Shinya’s flesh and how the human shivered whenever Yumikaido licked his leg. He enjoyed the coppery yet sweet like nectar thick red liquid that flowed out of Shinyas wound. The taste blended well with the salty sweat and with the spicy scent on the humans body. Yumikaido licked the wound clean, until there was no more blood to be seen.
“Your blood is so refreshing,” Yumikaido commented, slurring the words with his tongue. “I want more, it tastes so good.”
“No. We made a bargain. All the blood is gone now go-go kill that thing I told you to kill.” Shinya said sternly trying to calm himself down. His tense body started to relax and his heartbeat returned to normal.
“Alright Alright.” Yumikaido said as he took a bottle with purple liquid inside of it and popped the seal, which was a cork, with his sharp teeth.
“I am going to put this medicine on your wound. It will hurt like hell but it will speed up your bodies healing process so that your leg will heal in less than a minute. The good thing is that it will not leave a scar, instead your skin will look like it was before you acquired the wound.” Yumikaido explained as he glanced up at Shinyas still slightly red face with his crimson colored eyes.
“If you could do that with the wound on my leg, why not do it to the injury on my shoulder?” Shinya questioned as he raised the cloth and balled it into his fist before putting it in his mouth.
“Because the pain would be unbearable to any human, and your body would die of shock.” Yumikaido replied as he tilted the body upside down to spill the liquid onto Shinyas inner upper thigh. He heard a muffled sound that sounded like “wait!” but it was too late. The liquid already spilled on the open wound, and Shinya’s body started convulsing right after the liquid hit. The dark elf could hear the human trying to scream, but his screams were hushed by the cloth in his mouth. Tears sprung to Shinya’s closed eyes, Yumikaido focused his sight and hearing all on Shinya. He enjoyed seeing the demon eyed man squirm in pain. The one person that had unspeakable power, that had the key to destroy the world was writhing in agony on his bed. Yumikaido had the power to inflict anguish on such a strong person, and recognizing that he did made a wave of a unimaginable euphoria of pleasure to consume his very soul.
((This story right now is nine pages long. I did not edit it or read it over, I'm lazy right now and just wanna get it outta my head so I typed it. Shinya is copyrighted by me, while Yumikaido is copyrighted by Futomaki. The story is copyrighted by ME cuz I WROTE IT! There >W< NOw enjoy reading it please. Its sexy. ANd if you do not like guys being perverted to other guys then...DON"T READ IT BIATCH! Okay anyhow...yes..hope you enjoy it! Leave a comment please! I love reading comments!))
 wingedprinceofdarkness · Thu Oct 11, 2007 @ 07:30am · 2 Comments |
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