My Fire-Red Addiction
Disclaimer: I do not own -MAN or Lavi and Tyki…Sad faces…
A/N: Hello readers! I am back… Sort of. First of all I would just like to say I am extremely sorry for those of you that read The Diary of Kaname's Silver Love (my VK yaoi fic). I know I said that I would update chapter 4 faster, but I have major writer's block and just too much work to get through at the moment =S It will be updated, I just don't know when I'm sorry. Secondly, I just wrote this on a whim, as I have gone back to a LUCKY craze yet again! But then… I'm always in some sort of craze if Lavi's involved… I just adore him so much lol. Hope you enjoy!
Dazzling scarlet splayed out on the pillow next to me.
It was funny, having an exorcist of all people in my tangled sheets.
Surely it is…
Surely there will be, inflicted by my hand and the Earl's…
I reached out for my packet of cigarettes on the side table.
'Yes, punishment indeed' I thought as I lit the end of my cigarette butt.
I supposed that the thought of that could have been put on hold, as the boy lying so peacefully next to me began to stir…
He was now on his other side, facing me without a care in the world.
It was strange.
All of it was too bloody strange…
It was strange to think how breath-taking it was when wispy, crimson locks slowly fell too far over one side, hiding part of their owner's features.
How delicate and timid his pale hand looked, half grasping at the fabric of the pillow…
Someone of my kind is not supposed to be allowed such bliss, nor am I supposed to be inclined to admit such utter admiration of another life form.
Nothing made sense, and my own thoughts irritated me, but damn them all for now…
For now, I wanted to take this feeling in the palm of my hand, squeeze it and let it dry up, but at the same time, give birth to it over and over again…
Feathery lashes fluttered open at last, like delicate wings in motion with every blink the boy took.
Lush green orbs, half aware, half dreaming, settled on mine with unreadable intentions…
A slight pert and then movement of the lips, but no sound to match is what condemned my hand to reach around the back of the red-head's neck; all the while my name being called, voicelessly.
By gently shifting my weight onto him, chest to chest, I bent my head downwards to get closer.
Cream-coloured, slightly cold fingers reached up to trace my jaw, and our lips met…
A shy moan elicited from the back of the boy's throat, quiet from sleep and reserved from embarrassment.
My tongue stroked along his lower lip, successfully prying it apart more so that I may have delved into his moist cavern further.
A hum of excitement escaped from the younger.
I broke the kiss and trailed my tongue down his chin towards the right side of the boy's neck, and bit down, hard.
The fire was ignited within the once dozy individual, his change in mood matching the shade of a strong flame that was his hair.
My heavy arms wrapped around the boy's slender back and waist, whilst a pair of thinner, paler ones clenched around my neck; skinny fingers digging into the tops of my hair.
I sucked at the broken flesh where I had bitten, and lapped up the small amount of blood that was produced.
Young legs then proceeded to hook onto my hips, and mesh our already naked bodies together; more closely, more intimate than the night before.
It then struck me that my addiction was proven, and I didn't care how many times it would take before I fell completely for the beauty beneath me.
I wanted him; completely and utterly, emotionally and physically…
I ignored the sting of doubt that whispered all too loudly at me from the back of my mind; the doubt that I would be capable enough to love as well as lust.
Because I did want that…
The small, human side of me that stubbornly held on for dear life among the surrounding darkness, so very much wanted to love the precious boy.
Whether that will was strong enough to prevail was something I could not answer, as I was too distracted by smooth, tightening limbs and slightly audible gasps here and there.
I smashed our hips together and attacked his kiss-bruised lips once again.
The hands that were tangled in my hair moved down to grasp at my shoulders, which felt slightly warmer against my skin than they were before.
My own hands slithered down to grip his shapely hips, whilst I directed my hardness towards the boy's flush entrance.
I parted our lips once more, and stared into his lust-hazed eyes.
He gave a curt nod to indicate that he was ready, as his legs moved upwards to clench around my lower back rather than my hips.
I then slowly pressed into him, heat pouring out of his lungs.
Short hisses of pain and discomfort made themselves known as well, but were soon replaced with gasps of pleasure after I had pulled out and pushed in again, repeating that same motion a number of times.
In midst of his cries for want and need, he fisted my hair roughly again and bought my lips down to his in a tantalizing kiss.
Our tongues fought and swam with each other, whilst I continued to slam into his sweet spot, faster, harder and more passionate with every breath.
As soon as the kiss broke, a deep moan in the form of my name greeted my ears, whilst white and cloudy bliss filled both our visions.
And amidst my burst of release, only one word lay on my mind and tongue; a word that was in essence my fire-red addiction…
~END~ You see how short it is? It took me forever to write and it is only this long, stupid writer's block =( … Anyway, thanks very much for reading, I'd appreciate it if you'd review just to let me know what you thought of it, but if you don't have time, then don't worry, I'm not in it just for the number of reviews like some authors seem to be. I just generally love reading people's comments. I'm sorry if this was really weird or bad in any way haha. Thank you, bai for now- MM x