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The night of Paris falls, as the two utterly tired partners return to their rooms trembling and limping.
"Damn those curse bearers why were they so strong?!"
Vanitas grumbles as he shivers and climbs the stairs, blood dripping from his left arm and torso from the attack of the curse bearer.
"Yeah...I must agree they were quite the hassle.."
Noé mumbles as he climbs up behind Vanitas trembling as his eyes turn red.
Vanitas opens the door and falls onto the floor exhausted.
"Dammit...I need to wash up and wear clothes and- WHY DO I NEED TO DO THIS?! Dante told me they were a easy one I'M GOING TO KILL HIM"
He angrily punches the floor as he gets up to see Noé facing the wall trembling grabbing on to it like it's his life line.
"Oi Noé..you alright?"
"I'm...fine..."
"No you're not you're panting like you're in heat."
As Vanitas doesn't get an answer he sighs and heads to the shower.
"I'm going to take a shower, DON'T come in."
He frowns as he shuts the door and leaves Noé in the room and turns on the water.
He strips off his clothes and sees the scars from his past experiences and the scars that are bleeding like a waterfall.
"Holy shit.. do we have any bandages.."
He takes out a small box of supplies needed for medical care as he places it on the counter and goes into the warm shower.
Outside is Noé about to lose his mind because of the blood loss he got from the attack but didn't tell Vanitas to not become a waste of time for him.
But now, it was getting to him.
Heavy panting, trembling body, dilated pupils, flushed face, and worse of all, hardness under his pants.
"Fuck fuck fuck fuck..! Vanitas's blood smells...so..sweet.."
He mumbles under his breath, losing his grip with his mentality.
He covers his mouth trying to restrain himself like he always did.
But this time, he couldn't.
His body moves on his own as he banged open the bathroom door and stormed in.
"WHAT THE UNHOLY HELL NOÉ?! GET OUT!"
Vanitas shouted as he saw the white haired blood thirsty vampire bang into the bathroom when Vanitas himself is fully naked.
Noé opens the shower door and stands in front of Vanitas staring at his light but also dark blue eyes intensely and getting soaked by the water.
Vanitas, also shocked from what the fuck is happening can't do anything but just stare.
"Noé, if you don't get out, I will kill you."
Is the only thing he could say right now.
"Vanitas..."
Noé says breathlessly, "I need your blo-.."
"No."
Vanitas declines even before Noé could finish his request.
"No. I will kill you."
But Noé couldn't care less right now, he isn't in his right mind.
He pins Vanitas both arms above his head and slams him against the wall.
"Noé what the fuc-"
Noé slams his lips against Vanitas and forcefully pull him closer.
"Mmm...!"
The black haired man struggles to get out of the white haired mans grip but how can he?
He's a vampire and he's a human.
"Vanitas...I need you.."
"I said get off of me!"
Vanitas growls as he keeps struggling but Noé doesn't even budge.
He crashes their lips once again, wet and desperate as he pulls him even closer, bodies touching each other and Vanitas's cock against his separated by one cloth of fabric.
He grinds in to Vanitas swallowing the moans he earns from that action and deepening the kiss.
When he finally pulls back he is met with a punch on the face, flushed vanitas, hard dicks and a fucked up situation.