Life
Disclaimer: Castlevania belongs to Konami
not me. I am making £0.00 out of this fic, it is written purely because I have
a burning need to create. Although I would like to own Alucard . . . then he’d
be mine.
Warning: this fic contains really Light YAOI (GuyXGuy), blood play and vampires (is this a necessary
warning for a Castlevania fic?). However although the first few chapters are
very easy going the later chapters
include, Heavy Yaoi, Violence and discussing of sensitive subjects.
Express
warning: This
chapter contains Heavy Yaoi. LEMON.
Rating: NC-17
Authoress note: I have changed aspects. I am
aware Alucard’s eyes are a soft grey-ish colour, I was however inspired to
change this as I have been before in my other fics.
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Chapter Nine
The
door to Orlox’s chamber opened with a loud slam as it collided harshly with the
wall behind it. The vampire charged inside dragging a flustered looking Dunpeal
behind him. Orlox let go of
"Are
you sure about this?" Orlox asked raising a dark eyebrow in question.
Orlox
leaned hard against
And
just as
Gentle nipping bites soon turned nasty, leaving small red marks on
alabaster skin.
Orlox smiles against the pale skin and moves lower. A yelp turned
into a little shriek as a cruel bite placed on the little bit of exposed
collarbone breaks the skin and crimson bleeds forth; causing
Orlox jerked his head up, mistaking the whimper for one of true
pain and held the quivering Dunpeal in his arms
“Its alright I’ll stop, I wont hurt you” he whispered against the
Dunpeals throat, his voice displaying his worry
“You stop that . . . and I’ll kill you”
Orlox pulled back to look at the dunpeal who now had a little
colour to his normally pallid cheeks and who was panting slightly. Orlox smiled
widely, feeling his heart skip several beats as he let what the dunpeal had
said sink in.
“You want more?” he asked his voice little more than a breath
Opening
his mouth, Orlox displays fully extended fangs; he runs them teasingly over the
soft, delicate skin, causing a sudden spike in
“Please,
there, touch there” he breaths thrusting himself against the vampire, pressing
the two together tightly once more.
The
dunpeal all but shrieks as fangs descend brutally into his skin. Orlox’s hands
busy themselves in removing the ebony jacket the dunpeal wears, while the
dunpeal arches pressing so hard against the vampire its as if he wanted to be swallowed
through his skin. The dunpeal’s claws slice harshly through the thin shirt the
vampire was wearing cutting deeply into skin as the vampire pulls at the sides
of the dunpeal’s shirt causing buttons to fly.
Orlox
groans,
Tattered
shirts fall to the ground as Orlox pulls back, taking a step back from the
gasping dunpeal, his back tingling as it heals from the deep slashes. Running
his eyes appraisingly over
Orlox
growled low in his throat, his bare chest pressed to
Orlox
pulled back again gasping for air that he didn’t really need when he feels Adrian’s fangs fully extend, he looks into
red hued eyes.
He
looks so completely wanton, lying there wearing only his black trousers, that
contrast so nicely with his skin, his head tossed back as he moved to prop
himself up on his forearms trying to watch the vampire who stalked towards him.
Climbing onto the bed and crawling up slowly over
The dunpeal locks gazes with the vampire and murmurs, “Orlox” His
voice is quiet and husky causing the vampire to feel a small thrill.
Orlox
smiles, the look almost feral, and brings up one viciously clawed hand;
watching hungrily as
“Eager
little moonbeam” Orlox smirks
“Don’t
. . . tease” the dunpeal gasps
Orlox
pulls away completely, leaving the lithe dunpeal alone to whimper at the lose
of sensation
“You
wish for me to stop” the vampire asks, the dunpeal growls low in his throat reaching
up, claws digging into the vampires hips, dragging the lose dark purple
trousers down, exposing the vampire, who arches, aiding in the removal of the
clothing.
“Get
on with it” the dunpeal’s voice is more a growl than words as Orlox’s fingers
trace down the Dunpeals torso until they encounter the waist band of his
trousers, pulling them down slowly. Orlox looks down at the gift he is
unwrapping, the ashen skinned dunpeal looked up eyes dark red and haunting, sending
shivers down the vampire’s spine. He ran a clawed hand down pale soft skin leaving
thin trails of crimson, the dunpeal moaned beneath him. As the tendrils of pain
wrapped around him causing him to ache more so.
“Perfect
little moonbeam” Orlox whispers, still amazed that he’s actually got the
dunpeal in his bed
The
vampire leans down lapping up the trails of blood feeling the dunpeal vibrate
as a need filled groan escapes the cream white throat. The vampire shudders as
the dunpeal arches against him, causing them both to rub against each other, a
growl turns to a moan as the vampire fights the urge to just force his way inside
the ashen son of Dracula.
He
works his way down, slowly trying to increase the Dunpeal’s frustration,
lapping at the supple skin of his stomach making
“Please”
the dunpeal gasps, pleading as the lighting jolts of pain shoot straight to his
groin making him burn
The
vampire relents a little and moves back and laves at the tip of the dunpeal’s
member.
Orlox
feels the tension in the dunpeal beneath him signalling a climax and pulls away
sharply earning him a howl from the overly frustrated creature beneath him.
“Stop
doing this to me” his voice is accusing and betrayed. Crimson tears bead at the
corners of the dunpeal’s eyes “please don’t stop”
“Stop?”
Orlox asks reaching up putting a caressing hand on the dunpeal’s hair, running
it down to cup his cheek. “I’m not stopping
“Inside”
Orlox leaned over to the bedside table and grasps a small bottle
of oil put there for this very reason. Orlox tipped
the oil onto his fingers and placed two at the dunpeal’s entrance, slowly
running them around the edge.
“Inside here moonbeam” he whispers before shoving them in together
making the blonde arch and cry out, as they pull out and force there way back
inside, sending bolts of pain through the dunpeal who moans. The vampire leaves
his fingers buried inside his dunpeal for a moment and searches, scissoring his
fingers making the blonde whine.
“AAAHHHH” the blonde suddenly shouts as the vampire grazes that
point just inside of him, sending waves after wave of pleasure coursing through
him. “Oh God go deeper”
A third finger is inserted as the dunpeal continues to writhe. The
sounds coming from his throat and the way he arches lets the vampire know the child
of Dracula is ready.
Orlox smiles and withdraws his fingers, leaving the dunpeal empty
and feeling cold. Orlox lifts the vile and tips it to pour some onto his
hand. The dunpeal beneath him mewls and
whimpers looking up so pleadingly at the vampire, that Orlox cannot fight it,
putting the unused vile down, he leans down kissing the dunpeal as he slowly
finds his dry entrance. Eliciting a moan from the moonlit nymph beneath him that
he swallowed with great satisfaction.
Once
the tip is inside he leans back before ramming forward and forcing the rest if
his entry causing the blonde to scream as flesh is torn, blood leaks down onto
the mattress as Orlox comes to rest fully inside
“h . . .hurts” the dunpeal gasps red streaks lining his cheeks
where tears have fallen, Orlox leans forward and laps them away. Taking a few
gasping breaths he tries to speak
“want . . . stop?” he manages when the blonde simply lies gasping
eyes tightly closed Orlox sighs and begins to pull out, alabaster legs wrap
around his waist stopping him
“Don’t . . . Stop” red eyes are open now as the dunpeal jerks
roughly beneath him
Orlox blinked, looking down at the wanton creature beneath him. It
was almost as if
“So
tight” Orlox gasps
“More
. . . harder” he panted
Orlox
grinned and slammed into the dunpeal with a bone shattering force, hearing
cries of pain laced with pleasure, he shuddered. The beautiful creature beneath
him was milking him harshly, already he could feel the tightness in his
muscles, the tingling low in his stomach, and he knew he wasn’t going to last long.
But then again they had forever to do this, again and again.
He
sped up his thrusts and winced as the dunpeal’s head struck the headboard,
ivory hands dug into the soft wood causing it to splinter under his grip. As he
used the leverage to push back harder. Fragments of the headboard stuck into
the dunpeal’s hands causing them to bleed and him to cry out as his grip
tightened, this was perfect, this was passion in its rawest form.
The
vampire felt the pangs of release and gripped the dunpeal’s member and jerked
hard. Two more thrusts and four jerks and they came in unison. Each crying out
as jolt after lightening jolt of release shot through them, causing them to
arch together and collapse.
“You alright” Orlox gasps a few minuets later, pulling out,
watching blood drip from him. He collapses next to the dunpeal, a hand reaching
up to tamper with ivory hair, he liked
“Want to go again” Orlox asks feeling
“Only if I get to do that to you”
“What ever you want my moonbeam”