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“Mika~”
“Good morning, Yuu-chan.”
“Miiika~” Yuu cooed, sliding his arms around him from behind. Mika sighed, clicking his tongue when Yuu resorted to sliding a leg over Mika's.
“We're going to get caught if someone comes in and sees us in the same bed in boxers. You have to get up.” Mika warned.
“I need to get up?” Yuu mumbled against Mika's nape. “You're the one that's been laying here without sleeping, lazybones. Plus, you're like an a/c. Too nice.”
“Neither me not sleeping nor being cold is my fault,” Mika pointed out. Yuu softly hummed in acknowledgement, but slid his hands to Mika's waist and tightened his grip.
Mika sighed, trying to wriggle free, and both of them knew well he could get free if he really wanted to, but that wasn't really necessary. As Yuu pulled himself closer against Mika's back, the latter turned a bit, eyeing the top of Yuu's head.
“What is it?”
“What do you mean, 'what is it?’” Yuu asked accusingly, confirming Mika's suspicions that there was definitely something.
“I mean what's wrong. You want something.” Mika deadpanned, and Yuu snorted and punched his back.
“Asshole. Nothing's 'wrong’”
There was a moment of silence.
“Is it sex? Do you want to have sex again?”
“Jesus, Mika!” Yuu groaned, sitting up. Mika flopped on his back to face him. “No it's not sex! Well yeah, but- No! No, it's your birthday, idiot.”
Mika blinked, eyes softening into a soft smile. “Oh.”
“So happy birthday, dickhead, I was gonna suck you off.” Yuu pouted.
“You know that wouldn't have really done much for me,” Mika argued. “There's nothing to satisfy. I hope you got me a teddy bear or something.”
“Oh, I'm glad you mentioned that.” Yuu grinned, a glint in his eye. “I was actually thinking about that, and I think I have the perfect present for you.”
Mika rolled his tongue over his mouth. This was going to be exhausting.
“Fine. I'll entertain this.”
***
“Yuu-chan, what are you doing?”
“Last time was NOT a fluke,” Yuu muttered, ignoring Mika. Mika blinked, watching him tighten and reinforce Mika's handcuffs.
“Okay sure, but what does this have to do with that, Yuu-chan?
Yuu didn't answer as he wove rope around Mika's arms, diligently focused. Mika sighed, rolling his eyes. “Yuu-chan, are you trying to legitimately restrain me?”
“Yes,” Yuu said, a bit irritated. “Since you're so hung up on the morality of being a predator.”
“What does that mean?” Mika frowned, but Yuu just smiled and pulled a blindfold over his eyes from behind.
“If you need to tap out let me know,” Yuu reassured, and Mika's shoulders tensed.
“Wait, what are you doing?” He asked tentatively.
“Nothing bad, just a birthday surprise” Yuu assured smugly, and Mika felt his throat dry at the low, gravelly words right in his ear. “What, scared you can't handle it? That would be pretty lame for a vampire, wouldn't it?”
Mika pursed his lips defiantly as Yuu took his wrist and led him back to bed, fumbling to sit on his knees without his vision. Someone who was a vampire longer would have no problem picking things up from hearing and smell alone, but Mika still leaned on his sight… And Yuu had figured that out. He chewed his bottom lip, embarrassed at the abrupt loss of his vampiric grace. He waited, balling his hands into fists at his knees in anticipation.
And waited.
And waited.
And waited.
And waited.
And waited.
Panic began to bubble up in his throat and he sniffed the air, but picking up Yuu's breathing and scent didn't quell the pulsing anticipation. The air in the room was chilly and soon the silence shifted to a heightened awareness of it buzzing around them. He shifted, acutely aware of Yuu knowing he was all too used to being in a place of power and ability. He gently pulled against his restraints, trying to gauge if he really was bound without tipping Yuu off.
Yuu's voice cut through the air when he finally spoke on his right, startling Mika's oversensitive vampiric hearing. “Worried?” he teased, amused.
Mika shuddered, embarrassed. He'd been caught. “No. Just bored. Is this my surprise?”
“Really? Just bored?” Yuu asked innocently, but Mika's shoulders peaked and he felt a shudder at the depth of Yuu's voice. He was right by his ear, when did he get right next to him? He should have been able to detect that.
“I think being prey again is starting to turn you on, and you don't know if you like that.” Yuu breathed, and Mika swallowed heavily.
“I think this is stupid,” he forced out. “If you have desires you don't have to try to find some repressed fetish of mine. Just ask, Yuu-chan. It makes me happy when you're happy. It doesn't make me happy when you're being a brat, though.”
He felt Yuu rise away from him, heard him chuckle and his breathing quiet, but he blanched when he realized he had no idea where Yuu was after that, clenching his hands into fists and feeling his palms go sweaty. Maybe it was turning him on. A little. It was definitely annoying and very unfamiliar in the most uncomfortable sense, but maybe it was turning him on. Just a bit.
“You know, your ears wiggle when you're nervous,” Yuu murmured from the left of Mika.
“Hiih!” Mika squealed, flushing with mortification. He had made that sound. Out loud. And he had jerked his hands to touch his ears, a futile effort. Yuu laughed, slowly dragging his fingertips over Mika's collarbone. His fingers were like fire over Mika's skin, vibrant and human. Mika suddenly became far too aware of the scent of Yuu's blood and how long it had been since he drank.
“Did you know?” Yuu whispered, “When you're in the army, you spend a lot of time in the library. I didn't like it very much at first, and I can't read the Kanji so I had to stick to English and Latin, but some of the stuff is really interesting.”
Yuu lifted his fingertips and Mika took a shaky breath. Yuu didn't do anything for a moment, carefully still as Mika brewed in embarrassment and confused arousal.
“Really interesting stuff….” he repeated, mumbling as he twisted a lock of Mika's hair around his finger, who instinctively leaned to the touch. “You really think JIDA wouldn't have some of it. After reading epics and fantasy and textbooks over and over a bored guy could even read some romance novel stuff. Gets pretty graphic, you know. You might not know this, but women authors seem to be into two guys doing it. Never thought that'd come in handy.”
Mika pursed his lips and turned away from Yuu despite his blindfold, burning up. Yuu sighed, pulling Mika’s hair behind his ear, who flinched. “But more useful, the stuff I poured over day and night was what even you don't know.”
He paused for a moment, leaving his hand to cup Mika’s cheek who shivered in embarrassment and growing molten desire.
“You really are getting off to my voice and me touching your hair and ears, huh? Is that why you always hide them, it's a weak spot?” Yuu muttered.
“No….” Mika argued, but his defensive tone crumbled to a needy one. “I, I cover them because it reminds me of what I am.”
“Didn't you wear it like this before then, though? In fact, you didn't hide them when we were little, but you changed your hair just a bit when we were about eleven. Didn't you say that was when you started feeling desires?” Yuu murmured, and Mika trembled, lips parted and softly panting.
“N-no….” Mika shuddered out, and Yuu backed up for a moment, surprised he was still arguing.
“Oh, okay then. So it's because you're a vampire?”
“Y...yes.” Mika answered, flush pink. What was wrong with him? Why was he acting like this? His wrists flexed softly against his restraints.
“Are you sure it's because you're a vampire?”
“Please stop saying it….”
“I want you to. You're proof it doesn't have to mean ‘evil’. I want you to say it so you realize that too.”
“I… don't want to….”
“Okay. Then, I'll keep teasing you until you cum untouched.”
“Yuu-chan, I can't do that!” Mika protested. “We'll be caught for sure if you try that anyways!”
“I think it's a great birthday present idea, actually.” Yuu haughtily replied, “and if you don't want to all you have to do is say it. You've said it before.”
“This is bullying….” Mika said quietly.
“Then break out of the restraints.”
Mika quieted. He would rather say it than admit he wasn't sure he could escape. He couldn't hear that out loud, much less from himself.
“I…” he mumbled, “I hide my ears because- because I'm a vampire.”
“There we go, love. Not so bad.” Yuu whispered, interlocking his fingers with Mika's and pressing a chaste kiss to his cheeks. Mika felt his breathing pick up and he was nearly driven to tears. To be so gentle in the middle of such a lust driven situation was unfair.
And then Yuu put Mika on the back foot again.
“I'm glad you said it. Want to know why?” he breathed, lips to Mika's cheekbone as he pulled him into his lap. “The books I liked to read were vampire biology.”
Mika opened his lips to reply but all that came out was a startled gasp as Yuu ran his tongue over the shell of Mika's ear, humming with amusement. Mika jolted and panted when Yuu mouthed over the tip, letting out a soft, high moan as he sucked down.
“For a creature of the night, you're a really bad liar, Mika-nii” Yuu whispered to Mika’s ear, who groaned and shifted. He was already embarrassingly hard and he really didn't want to think about it.
“Don't call me that-” Mika panted, moaning sharply when Yuu sucked down hard on his earlobe.
“Why?” Yuu laughed, trailing his fingers over Mika's right arm. “Is it because no one's called you that in years? Is it because it turns you on and you feel ashamed for the taboo of it? Is it because I call us family? Or…. Is it because you've always really wanted me to say it?”
Mika tensed but broke into a long soft gasp when Yuu ran his hand down his chest to his stomach, resting on his thigh.
“Man, this REALLY turns you on, huh?” Yuu whispered, and Mika could feel his lips parted into a smile against his jawline. “Mika-nii?”
Mika groaned, throwing his head back and lightly bucking off of the bed.
“Shit…” Yuu chuckled, “I didn't think this would work THIS well. Patience, patience, I'll get to it,” Yuu cooed, and Mika pursed his lips.
“You're being terrible.”
“That's kind of the point of dominating you, right?” Yuu argued, amused. “I'm glad you like it. I finally get back at you for all the embarrassment those stone faced handjobs caused me.”
“I didn't say that.”
“Are you really gonna pretend you're not super into this?” Yuu sighed, dancing his fingers over Mika's erection. “Especially when you're like this? What happens when I start touching you for real?”
Mika's lips stayed firmly shut.
“Your loss.” Yuu sighed defeatedly. Mika untensed, confused.
“What?”
“I said ‘your loss'” Yuu repeated. “Now I have to tease you until you admit it and beg for me to touch you.”
“You're being an idiot.” Mika snapped, finally pulling his thoughts together and feeling some of the drunken frenzy cool from him.
“Oh ‘coz you're totally not into this, right? This is boring you? Then it should be no problem, right? I'll give up or get distracted or run out of time.”
Mika quieted abruptly.
“You know, I haven't actually heard you ask to stop. Or that you hate it.” Yuu murmured.
Mika stayed quiet.
“You really want to play the hard way?”
Silence.
“Okay,” Yuu whispered right by Mika's ear, and the shiver it sent through him plunged him back into nonsensical drunkenness right away. “That’s more fun, anyways.”
“Yuu...chan….” Mika croaked, but Yuu wasn't listening, intently sucking and biting at Mika's ear while he traced soft circles across his chest. Mika let soft sighs slip out, fingers twitching as he instinctively followed Yuu's touch. Yuu hummed appreciatively and Mika felt his shoulders lower a bit.
“Mika…” Yuu murmured, voice lowered a bit in arousal. Mika felt his fangs pang with sore heat; that helpless arousal of Yuu’s, that desperation fed into his desire to manipulate and feed. But he couldn't right now, and his fingers flexed as he pulled lightly against the restraints.
“Yuu-chan…” Mika panted. The reflex to deny he felt it was fading as pleasure made his head swim. “Please…”
“Please?” Yuu asked leadingly. Mika sighed with exasperation.
“Please let me taste you.” Mika gasped, and Yuu's hands stopped for a moment.
“Are you thirsty?”
Mika made a soft noise of affirmation, tense under Yuu’s hands.
“Then, have my arm.” Yuu muttered quietly, but Mika could already hear the smile in his voice. He frowned, leaning against Yuu and pressing up to take a deep breath of his scent.
“No, Yuu-chan, please let me have your neck, please-”
“Not until you cum. Do you want my arm or not?”
Mika gasped as Yuu palmed at Mika's boxers suddenly, letting out a long moan and turning to suck down onto Yuu's neck with his lips. Yuu groaned in return, pulling back and away.
“No, Yuu-chan, please” Mika pleaded, voice growing needier by the second. “Please, please, it smells so good, I need it, please, I-”
Mika was cut off by his own gasp of relief as Yuu took out his bare cock and began idly stroking. Mika could feel Yuu's breath on him, the faintest echo of a chuckle deep in his throat.
“Throat…. Neck… Yuu-chan, please, I'm feeling too violent, please! Let me have your neck, please” Mika gasped, chest rising and falling as Yuu traced over it.
“Ssh, you've got this,” Yuu assured, licking the shell of Mika's ear and earning a mewl in turn. “Cum for me, Mika-nii. Like this.”
Mika let out a high whine and tensed as he came, spasms unsubsiding as Yuu drew out more molten pleasure from his ears and cock. As he shook, Yuu softly pet his hair, shushing him as he gradually stopped moving and stopped kissing his ear. Mika forcibly let air in and out of his lungs, trying to cool the ringing in his ears.
“Ready for phase two?” Yuu murmured mischievously.
“Phase two?” Mika grumbled back, too weak and gone to focus on a quip. He vaguely felt embarrassed for coming so hard from barely anything but couldn't find it in himself to care. He felt himself sink his weight onto Yuu, who carefully lifted him up and off him, setting him back onto the bed and taking off his boxers before rising away. Mika lay quietly for a moment, cold air brushing over his body.
“Yuu-chan.” Mika asked tentatively, and he got the pads of Yuu's fingertips in return. His fangs were blisteringly hot once again; arousal seemed to make the thirst worse. He felt Yuu's heartbeat through his fingertips and his dick twitched.
“Mika… you're so beautiful like this.”
Mika tensed, shoulders squaring. “Don't say that.”
“You are.” Yuu argued. “Even if you hate it.”
Mika pursed his lips, turning his face away as he felt Yuu take one of his nipples into his mouth, lightly biting down as he scratched over the other side of his chest. Mika arched off of the bed, holding in a moan.
“Beautiful,” Yuu repeated, “Like porcelain.”
Mika opened his mouth to speak, but Yuu thumbed over his bite mark, shutting him down. How did he know about that? Mika felt a wave of obedience wash over him he had never before associated with anything other than disgust and Ferid. It must have been those books.
“Mika-nii,” Yuu breathed, soft against Mika's chest. “Mika-nii, can I please put it inside you?”
He thumbed over Mika's bite mark and Mika shivered in response. “Yes.” he gasped.
“Really?” Yuu asked again, removing his thumb from the bites. Mika felt the warm submissiveness subside but didn't change his mind.
“Yes.”