Waltz

OKAY. Um. I wrote this forever ago. Seriously-- the Word.doc creation date was February 27, 2005.

I modified it, but... the only part I really like still is the waltz-- hence the title.

It really is incomplete-- my friend, who owns the character Aiden, was supposed to continue it with me and it was going to be a happy ending. But. She dropped off the face of the earth. SO INSTEAD. You get what I wrote and a cliff-ending which you can make up your own ending for. o;

So. ON WITH IT.

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Humming happily, Misae climbed up the stairs to his small, cramped apartment, his black Chucks making a soft echoing noise in the halls. Normally he wasn’t this happy, but it was his twentieth birthday and he’d just spent the whole day with his long-term boyfriend, Aiden. They had spent the whole day just at his apartment, cuddling, talking, and playing games. Then he had treated Misae to a birthday dinner even though he didn’t eat with him (being a vampire kind of sucked like that).

Soon, Misae got right outside of his apartment door, still smiling from the day he’d had. He stuffed his hands into his pair of black faded jeans, rummaging through the pockets for his key. He took it out and unlocked his door, opening it and going in, closing it behind him. Once he was in, he quickly shed his “you looked better on Myspace” shirt since his apartment was hot and stuffy. As he took off his shirt, it revealed a tattoo on his right shoulder blade that looked like torn skin, held together by a rusty nail.

He rolled his shoulders slightly and kicked off his shoes, placing them by the door, then padded over to the window, opening it up. A soft sigh escaped him as a breeze rushed in, whipping his long white-blonde hair around his face. He pushed his hair back, then headed back into his bedroom. He switched on the lights, red contacted eyes widening at the sight that met them.

On his bed sat a figure, a wide, wicked smile across his lips. His waist length, blood red (which actually grew black at the end) spread out on the bed, half masking his golden eyes. The man stood up, sauntering slowly over to Misae. “Hello, pet…” he purred out.

Misae shook his head slowly, starting to back up, “N-no… Go away, Krishna…” Krishna grinned, revealing fangs, and just continued forward. He let out a small laugh. “You didn’t think I would forget my prize pet’s birthday, did you?” he asked, moving with his vampiric speed, catching a hold of Misae’s arm.

Misae looked up at him fearfully, trying to get his arm back. Krishna just grinned more and wrapped his arm around Misae’s lower waist, bringing him closer and flush against his body. Krishna leaned down the half foot difference, kissing him deeply. He raked a fang across his bottom lip, catching it purposefully on one of his lip rings and pulled his lip into his mouth gently. Then, he just started waltzing to silent music, Misae forced to follow his lead.

He danced them over to the bed then dipped Misae down, letting go after a bit and letting him fall back onto the bed. He looked back up at him, trying to scoot away. But, Krishna just sat down, straddling him, and put one hand on the small of his back and the other on the back of his neck, making him arch slightly and look straight into his eyes. Misae let out a soft whimper and squirmed, trying to get out from under him.

Krishna laughed softly then moved his hand that was on his back and grabbed both of his wrists. He took out the long ribbon that tied up his hair and bounded his wrists together and brought them above his head, tying them to the headboard. “That,” he poked Misae’s nose then trailed his finger over and down his cheek, “is for resisting.”

Misae looked back up at him, fear swirling in his eyes, then tried to get his hands free from their confines. Krishna smirked and kissed Misae again, letting his hands roam freely. Misae squirmed under him, shutting his eyes tightly. His eyes narrowed faintly and he moved his own mouth onto Misae’s neck, nipping harshly. Though, he said in a fairly soft, yet stern, tone, “Open your eyes, pet.”

He slowly opened his eyes and Krishna smirked, licking over where he had bit at, then purred out, “Good…” He let his hands wander down lower and started to undo the smaller males’ pants. He let out a soft whimper of panic, closing his eyes a bit before opening them again, not wanting to be bit at like that again.

Soon, Krishna had shed Misae of all his clothing, just flinging them to the side. Misae shivered slightly, shrinking into himself. Krishna quickly grabbed his legs and pulled him close again, placing his legs on either side of his head, resting on his shoulders. He grinned widely and nipped, licked and nuzzled at his right thigh.

After a bit, he glanced up at Misae with a small glint in his eyes then shifted slightly, lifting him up a bit more. He gently parted his ass cheeks then bent his head down and inserted the tip of his tongue into his entrance. Misae couldn’t help but let out a soft gasp, which only made Krishna chuckle softly and insert his tongue in more, letting it grow unnaturally long. Misae tried not to squirm and just stared blankly up as Krishna continued to rim him.

He jumped slightly as a hand enclosed around his cock, stroking up and down for a bit. Another soft whimper came out from Misae, unbidden. Krishna smirked slightly, letting his tongue make small circles inside his hole and gently took hold of his ball sacks, rolling them slowly between his fingers before squeezing gently. The blonde squirmed again, clenching and unclenching his fists at the empty air. Krishna continued to fondle him, humming slightly to increase the unwanted pleasure. His tongue slid over Misae’s prostate and his body shuddered slightly, the sensation enticing a soft moan from him.

Krishna smirked wider and ran his tongue over the same spot, bringing forth small mewls from the small male. He stroked and fondled Misae a bit faster, then removed his tongue from him. He grinned slyly and blew softly over his entrance, making him shudder again slightly as he ejaculated onto Krishna’s hand. Krishna brought his hand away, licking up the cum and looked at Misae with lust-filled, sultry eyes. Misae glanced at Krishna, tears pricking at the corner of his eyes. “P-please…”

“Please, what?” he asked quietly, quirked an eyebrow. Misae tried to catch his breath a little better and gather himself together a bit, before responding, “Please… Please st-stop…”

Krishna narrowed his eyes slightly, but then quickly smiled, though not at all pleasantly, and let his legs rest back down on the bed. He reached up, stroking his cheek slightly, “But, pet… I don’t want to neglect you…” Misae flinched slightly away from his hand, swallowing thickly. He narrowed his eyes again and quickly slapped him across the face, which made the tears leak out from his eyes. A soft sob escaped with them and Krishna gave a small snort of aggravation them stood up, quickly undressing himself.

Misae attempted to curl up into himself, trying to undo his wrists again, looking back at the vampire fearfully. Soon enough, Krishna climbed back onto the bed and grabbed a hold of Misae, pulling him close again. He grinned and nuzzled his neck gently as he turned him onto his side, twisting his arms slightly.

He was now behind Misae and he trailed a hand down his side, nipping slightly at his neck. Misae bit down on his bottom lip slightly as Krishna’s hand lowered more and lifted up one of his legs, holding onto it by the under-knee and bending it. Krishna nuzzled against Misae’s neck as he positioned himself at his entrance.

Misae trembled slightly with a short scream as, without more of a warning, Krishna thrusted himself in with a soft moan, tearing the smaller male apart from the inside. He slowly moved in and out of him, pulling him close back against him. Another soft sob escaped Misae’s lips and Krishna started to probe into his mind.

He slipped into his mind, planting small words of his own here and there, giving him a message, This could very well be considered cheating… You’re cheating on Aiden. Misae trembled more, yet another broken sob spilling forth. "A-aiden..." he whispered. As the name passed over his lips, Krishna slammed in harder. And it kept going on like this, Krishna probing at his mind and making him think about Aiden more. This, in turn, gave him an excuse to thrust harder each time - as punishment.

Soon enough, Krishna spent himself inside of Misae, pushing in deeply. Misae whimpered softly, the semen stinging at his wounds. As he exploded inside Misae, he bit down onto his neck harshly, drinking slowly from him. Eventually, Krishna pulled out of the other, still feeding from him.

Misae’s breath started to get labored as he continued drinking, only stopping when he sensed he was right on the brink of death. Then he licked over the neck wound, closing it up. He got off of the bed and redressed himself, then glanced back down at Misae, smirking.

He redressed Misae as well, then picked him up bridal-style. Misae was practically limp in his arms, his chest rising and falling slowly as he breathed through his partially parted lips; his eyes mostly closed and rolled in to the back of his head.

Krishna carried him out, all but humming to himself. He grinned slowly and picked up his pace, using his vampiric speed again, as they got outside. He headed over to where he knew Aiden to take residence and soon enough, reached to his destination.

He shifted the other slightly, so that he was hanging over his shoulders like a sack of potatoes, and knocked loudly on Aiden's door, smirking. Krishna then took a step back, bringing Misae back to holding him bridal-style. After a bit, the door opened, Aiden coming into view. Krishna grinned slightly and handed him the mostly limp body, "I told you I was working on him... His life rests entirely in your hands now. Literally." With that he turned and left, laughing to himself.