Posted originally on the Archive_of_Our_Own at https://archiveofourown.org/
works/5604046.
  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      終わりのセラフ_|_Owari_no_Seraph_|_Seraph_of_the_End
  Relationship:
      Hyakuya_Mikaela/Hyakuya_Yuuichirou
  Character:
      Hyakuya_Mikaela, Hyakuya_Yuuichirou
  Additional Tags:
      Shameless_Smut, Light_Bondage, Punishment, Teasing, Masturbation, Plot
      What_Plot/Porn_Without_Plot, Top_Hyakuya_Mikaela, Bottom_Hyakuya
      Yuuichirou
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-01-01 Words: 4146
****** Blow Me Away ******
by Saramaryllis, Vixenfur
Summary
     The other day, Mikaela pretended to be sick to get Yuuichirou to dote
     on him and worry, but it was all an act- Mikaela was never sick, and
     he teased Yuuichirou for believing him. This did not truly hurt
     Yuuichirou's feelings, but he wanted to get back at Mikaela for his
     prank. He deemed it necessary to punish Mikaela... after all, Mikaela
     would be quite upset if he couldn't even touch his precious Yuu-chan.
     并翻译成中文.
Notes
     This fic is also available in Chinese. You can read it here!
     如果你说中文, 你可以阅读故事这里! 谢谢 v.p.!
See the end of the work for more notes
It was all Mikaela’s idea. Honest.That’s the excuse Yuuichirou had ready if
some poor soul burst into his room and stumbled upon the scene inside. 
There was a chair situated in the centre of the room and on it, Yuuichirou had
tied Mikaela up using bindings that would easily hold a vampire. It wouldn’t
have looked that strange to have a vampire bound in a human’s room, but in this
case… Mikaela was down to his boxers and Yuuichirou was fully clothed.
If anybody walked in, ‘dodgy’ was going to be the first thought they had. Hell,
they might think something weird was going on. But this was really just a
casual hook up of two lovers enjoying their fun, kink-filled relationship
(that, and Mikaela was getting punished for the stunt he pulled when he was
"sick" the other day).
If Mikaela really, really wanted to escape, he easily could. He was incredibly
strong, considering he was not only a full-blood vampire, but also a carrier of
the seraph gene. But that was not the purpose of their activity. The purpose of
Mikaela's position was to suffer being just out of reach of the one he loved.
Speaking of whom, Yuuichirou reached up and stretched his muscles, yet managed
not to show skin. He dropped his hands by his sides and relaxed. He casually
walked over to where Mikaela was and grinned a little bit. Dropping to his
knees in front of Mikaela, he looked at the curve beneath the boxers and
hummed. 
Mikaela liked this- he liked it a lot. Yuuichirou’s eyes, the swaying movements
of his hips, the way he smirked at Mikaela- it turned him on like crazy. He
swallowed thickly when Yuuichirou stepped closer, eyes glued to his lover as he
crouched down between his legs.
“Still looks a little small for my taste, let’s see if we can make it bigger,
yeah?” Yuuichirou’s eyes lit up with mischief. He was ready to tease
relentlessly, but he avoided putting too much effort or force into it by
stroking just one finger around the outline of Mikaela’s hidden cock.
Mikaela’s eyelids were heavy as he gazed down at Yuuichirou, shivers trailing
up his spine as Yuuichirou brushed his fingertips up along the curve of his
cock.
“Yuu-chan…” He warned softly, wanting to buck his hips up, but restraining
himself for his dignity. He felt himself growing harder at the way Yuuichirou’s
face looked between his thighs, how his expression was hungry and excited.
"What would you like me to do... Oh!” Yuuichirou grinned as he pulled his hand
back from its suggestive position, dragging it over Mikaela’s hardening length
before getting to his feet. "I almost forgot."
Mikaela was tense with arousal when Yuuichirou stood up, and a bit of fear
flashed across Mikaela’s eyes. Please don’t go- he thought with a momentary
rush of panic.
Gazing down at Mikaela with a gaze nothing short of mischievous, Yuuichirou
swung his legs either side of Mikaela's and sat down in his lap. Leisurely
throwing his arms over Mikaela's shoulders, he grinned. It was the grin of the
devil.
Mikaela’s senses were on fire at Yuuichirou’s close proximity. Mikaela nearly
drooled with how close Yuuichirou was to his lips, how the heat of his thighs
felt so good against Mikaela’s hips. … Not to mention the way the curve of his
ass dipped right in between Mikaela’s legs. He trembled, wanting so badly to
rip off the constraints, but he instead whimpered and dug his teeth into his
bottom lip.
"You don’t mind if I fulfill that promise I gave you the other week, do you?"
He caught hold of Mikaela's gaze and could see the confusion there. His grin
stretched further up his face. Cupping the back of Mikaela's head, he guided
Mikaela’s gaze down where Yuuichirou’s other hand was dipping into his own
pants, working them open. "I promised you a little bit of a show, didn't I?" He
licked his lips.
Working his hand down onto his dick, further opening his boxers and revealing
more of himself to Mikaela, he wrapped his fingers around his length and
stroked softly. His muscles tensed as his own arousal heightened. The moan that
followed was lewd and definitely an attempt to ruin Mikaela. It clearly could
be considered cheating for this game of theirs.
“Yuu-chan…” Mikaela breathed, watching Yuuichirou reveal his length hungrily.
He twitched, wanting so badly to reach out and touch him, make him gasp and
squirm… Yuuichirou moaned, and Mikaela groaned back, lips going dry from
watching. “Yuu-chan, please-…” Mikaela whined softly, straining his neck to try
and kiss Yuuichirou’s jaw, his shoulder, anything - but Yuuichirou kept
gracefully inching away, just out of Mikaela’s reach, a knowing, teasing glint
in his eyes… and it was driving Mikaela to insanity.
Seeing Mikaela so close to the brink of losing control and so desperate made
Yuuichirou's pleasured expression darken with a deeper sense of arousal. All he
could think of was how to make Mikaela lose his control beyond the sense of
reason. Ideas flittered in and out of his mind, but none seemed good enough to
rouse Yuuichirou's fancy- until finally, one did.
Climbing off of Mikaela, he strained himself not to kiss those lips aching for
him and instead, he smiled. It was neither kind nor horrible, but one filled
with a fond sense of mischief. "I want to feel you so badly, but since I
can't..."
Yuuichirou moved back to his drawer, pulled it open, and took out a bottle of
lube. Opening a new drawer, he looked in at a toy and grit his teeth. He really
did want to feel full, but he wanted to fill full of Mikaela. Turning around,
he pulled off any remaining clothes, proud to show off his naked body, and
licked his lips at Mikaela with a smirk. "I guess I will have to fill myself."
Holding out the lube, he spread the cold gel across his fingers, warming it
between them and then sat down in front of Mikaela before looking up at him
teasingly. "Enjoy the show, and remember, don't move."
Is he serious…Mikaela thought dreadfully as he watched Yuuichirou spread his
legs and cover his fingers in lubricant. Mikaela’s eyes were stretching wider,
pupils blowing wide with desire. His cock was absolutely aching under his
boxers- Yuuichirou knew that, too. He knew this was painful for Mikaela, and
that was the whole point of the punishment, but hell, Mikaela wanted to be
touched… he wanted to touch Yuuichirou, feel Yuuichirou bend into his palms and
shiver at his trailing fingertips.
And now, as he was watching Yuuichirou move his hand to… to touch himself,
Mikaela let out a strangled whimper, twitching involuntarily and leaning
forward in the chair. His chest rose and fell quickly with his breaths, face
flushed a bright pink. His eyes were absolutely glued on Yuuichirou, watching
every moment as his mouth salivated, desiring more of his precious, wanting to
taste him and feel his skin.
Mikaela lost all of his vocabulary and knowledge of words, to put it simply.
The only thing he could bring himself to say was Yuuichirou’s name over and
over again. Mikaela yanked at the constraints slightly, hissing at the way they
dug into his skin. He was really frustrated- he wanted his Yuu-chan. He wanted
to be the cause of Yuuichirou’s pleasure! Yuuichirou didn’t have to do this
himself, that was too much work. Mikaela knew how to make Yuuichirou feel
incredible. So why did he have to be held back any longer…? Forgetting the
entire point of their activity, Mikaela’s mind was spinning, wanting so badly
to shower Yuuichirou in his affection.
“Yuu-chan, Yuu-chan…. Yuu-chan,” Mikaela begged softly, hair falling around his
eyes and making them appear more crimson than red. He was sure he was leaking
pre-cum at this point. He was trembling with how much he wanted to go inside of
Yuuichirou, how much he wanted to rut against Yuuichirou and feel that
delicious slow burn of friction… “Yuu-chan,” Mikaela whimpered again, shivers
raking his spine and making him tug on the constraints again.
Yuuichirou felt power in that moment, felt so much as he glanced up at Mikaela
with such lust in his eyes… his eyes met want and desire filling Mikaela’s eyes
in return. The moan that escaped his lips was dirty and not one he meant to do.
His fingers barely grazed his hole before he tensed, fighting back his
trembles. The raw strength of Mikaela's restraint from touching him made him
heat up from the anticipation of when Mikaela would let go. Knitting his brows
together, he pushed his wet fingers past the ring of muscle and dug them deep
inside of himself, wriggling them until he felt the familiar pleasure spike
inside of him and this time he moaned intentionally loud.
Every sound Yuuichirou made was a taunt to Mikaela. Those moans… Mikaela
physically trembled as he watched Yuuichirou finger himself, recalling the
feeling that is so familiar on his own fingers. He knew Yuuichirou’s heat and
tensity, he had it committed to memory. He could practically feel his own
fingers warm at the thought, but the harsh truth was that his fingers were
actually just squeezing together behind his back, wrists bound to the chair
while Yuuichirou pushed fingers inside himself.
"M-Mika," Yuuichirou groaned in a stuttered tone as he closed his eyes, "I'm
imagining that it’s you inside, that it's you making me moan and squirm and c-
cr-ahh, cry out… It feels so good, you make me feel so good…” Yuuichirou
trailed off, keeping his tone low. 
Mikaela’s hips jerked as soon as Yuuichirou said his name. Knowing Yuuichirou
was envisioning Mikaela filling him up, Mikaela’s touch, Mikaela’s hands…
Mikaela thrashed a little and bit down hard on his lip. He almost stomped on
the ground with how much he wanted to just rip off the constraints and pounce
on Yuuichirou. He could actually do those things- Yuuichirou didn’t have to
imagine…! Mikaela was right here!
“Yuu-chan, I can make you feel so much better…” Mikaela spoke softly,
desperately. “I-I can make you feel amazing, Yuu-chan, please, please…” Mikaela
squeezed his thighs together slightly, desiring friction of any kind on his
aching erection. The slight rub it created was not nearly enough… he needed
Yuuichirou. He panted with neglect, lips parted, for he was unable to get
enough oxygen inside with just his nose. He was beyond worked up at this point.
He was shaking so much that he felt he might climax as soon as he went inside
of Yuuichirou…
Mikaela knew as soon as he was freed, he would pound Yuuichirou into the floor,
into the couch, wherever, really- as hard as he could to make Yuuichirou feel
the extent of his passion and lust. Yuuichirou would be able to tell just how
much Mikaela wanted this… if only he would untie Mikaela so Mikaela could show
him.
Yuuichirou might have laughed at Mikaela's desperation had he not made himself
feel too breathless to do so. Pushing his fingers in until they were all the
way inside, Yuuichirou's body tensed and his muscles spasmed until he had to
arch his back to further his pleasure. The mewled groan that spilled over his
lips came from the same spike of pleasure that made his toes curl, and he
whimpered softly, stuttering Mikaela's name once more. More than the thickness
of having a few of his fingers inside of him was the fantasy of it being Mika
making him feel so good… it made his arousal strain hard and twitch.
Getting onto his knees, he remembered that this game was to punish Mikaela,
make him lose all sense of reason and control until all he could do was break
free and fuck Yuuichirou. Spreading his legs, he leaned one arm beneath his
head to make himself more comfortable, then moved the other behind his back and
pushed his fingers back into his hole.
Every heartbeat was louder, louder, louder. It was counting down until Mikaela
couldn’t handle himself anymore. His chest rose and fell heavily, vision
swaying as he watched Yuuichirou spread himself further- fuck, Mikaela could
even see inside. Yuuichirou was right there, eager, waiting for him. Trembling
and about to come, squirming and breathless- and Mikaela was tied up on this
chair, forced to watch but unable to touch, unable to please.
It was unacceptable. Mikaela knew the point of the game was to wait for
Yuuichirou to let him free, to be granted permission, and he didn’t dare want
to disobey the rules. He hated disobeying Yuuichirou- it was bad, it was to be
looked down upon. 
… But Mikaela’s logic had been thrown out the window as soon as Yuuichirou
began pushing his fingers inside himself. It was long gone when Yuuichirou
gasped his name the first time. Mikaela felt like a wild animal, almost
drooling at the sight of his prey right before him. So very
delectable…Yuuichirou’s scent flooded his senses and clouded his head until
Mikaela reverted to pure instinct.
 ... Yuuuichirou was revealing and spreading himself open for when Mikaela
would inevitably lose control and pounce. And if what he wasn't doing still
wasn't enough, he moaned Mikaela's name. He moaned it louder and louder until
he couldn't handle how close he was to his orgasm and grunted out, "P-please…”
And that was the precise moment Mikaela gave up.
He couldn’t stand this any longer. He needed to make Yuuichirou feel good. He
needed to be pleasured, too, but that’s why his cock ached- he desired so much
to see Yuuichirou climax because of him. He needed this more than he ever
craved blood.
All of those times he stumbled and felt he would collapse from weakness without
his only food source, Mikaela had an incredibly strong, stubborn mental set of
rules, and they screamed no at him. Mikaela was able to retain his thirst until
Yuuichirou insisted, until Yuuichirou was right there showing his neck and
Mikaela couldn’t take it anymore.
But this time was different. This was an ache that wasn’t being suppressed by
deep-rooted morals.
This was a game- Mikaela knew he had permission to fuck Yuuichirou until
Yuuichirou couldn’t stand. He knew he was not harming Yuuichirou unless
Yuuichirou said otherwise. He wasn’t trying to stop himself from this act of
pure passion. He was holding back for the sake of the punishment, their game-
but now it had gone too far. Mikaela needed this- Mikaela needed Yuuichirou.
Grinding his teeth together, Mikaela yanked his hands from the constraints,
snapping the wood of the chair’s posts behind him. He tugged the broken piece
of wood and the constraints of his wrists so fast, not bothering to look at how
reddened and raw they were- he felt nothing, no pain at all there. He ached
between his legs too badly to pay attention.
In one swift move, his boxers were off, and he quite literally pounced on
Yuuichirou, gripping his shoulders and slamming him against the ground. “Yuu-
chan-“ he managed to gasp out before slamming their lips together, entire body
shaking when his cock rubbed against Yuuichirou’s thigh. Inside- I need to go
inside- Mikaela’s mind reeled, and he noticed how Yuuichirou’s hands fell from
his entrance. Without a second thought, knowing Yuuichirou was well prepared
and stretched, Mikaela pushed himself completely inside, gasping Yuuichirou’s
name loudly into his mouth.
Yuuichirou knew he was driving Mikaela insane, but he didn't think Mikaela
would actually lose control so soon. As prepared as his body was, the sudden
cock pushing inside of him caused him to intake a sharp breath and shakily
exhale into the passionate kiss.
"M-Mika..." He struggled to say, knitting his brows together as he slowly rose
his hips to accommodate the deep sensation pressing inside of him. Clenching
down on Mikaela, he finally gained his bearings enough to press back into the
kiss and reach up to cuddle Mikaela close.
"I-is that the best you got?” Yuuichirou teased, lust lacing every syllable.
His eyes opened with a fiery determination to make Mikaela pound his body. 
Yuuichirou wanted to find it hard to walk the next day.
Oh, of course it wasn’t the best Mikaela had. He had only just begun.
Mikaela was fuelled by desire and adrenaline, gasping in between heated kisses
as his hips moved on their own accord. He snapped them in and out, using his
hands to push Yuuichirou to the floor. He slammed his cock in and out
desperately, breaths ragged and sweat dripping down Mikaela’s forehead. His
body was borderline vibrating with the sensations their friction created,
muscles flaring with energy now that he was able to pleasure Yuuichirou
correctly.
Mikaela reached a hand around Yuuichirou’s head, gripping Yuuichirou’s dark
hair and yanking his head back, sinking his teeth into Yuuichirou’s neck. He
allowed his fangs to protrude, penetrating Yuuichirou’s veins slightly and
sipping, lapping at the blood just enough for him to feel energized and
satiated.
He pulled his lips off of Yuuichirou’s neck, licking at the smeared blood
leftover, leaving the wound to heal and moving to the spot below Yuuichirou’s
neck, sucking a hickey there instead. The blood made Mikaela’s senses clear,
making him feel alert and awakened. A new energy overtook Mikaela as he fucked
Yuuichirou harder, groaning at the way his cock was squeezed by Yuuichirou’s
heated interior.
Whatever Yuuichirou planned to say next was drowned by the bubbling scream
Mikaela forced out of him by yanking his hair back and biting him. The near-
orgasm he experienced at such a lustful sensation ripping though him forced him
to arch harder and take Mikaela's horny thrusting as best he could. His legs
stretched out wider and he jutted his hips forward, crying out. It hurt as much
as it felt good and it felt so very, very good. His body already felt tender,
worshipped and loved and he doubted he could moan Mikaela's name with enough
lust to warrant a true reaction to how he felt right then, so all he did was
mumble, groan and tremble.
“Yuu-chan…” Mikaela panted, licking and sucking at spots on Yuuichirou’s jaw,
careful to avoid the bite wound now that he had just enough to satisfy his
hunger. Yuuichirou was just too addictive and Mikaela wanted more, more, more …
but of course, he could not harm his precious Yuuichirou, so he knew where to
draw the line, even in his animalistic state of sexual frenzy.
Trying to dislodge Mikaela was impossible at this point, the slight loss of
blood and Mikaela's replenished body, ah… it was exactly what Yuuichirou
wanted.
"F-Fuck, it aches so good..." It was a wonder he even managed to say even that
as he tensed and hoped Mikaela would reward him despite having been punished by
him- he just, he just needed to come.
Yuuichirou’s voice was intoxicating- it pushed Mikaela closer to the edge,
loving every sound he made and every moan that leaked from his throat. Mikaela
released his hair, using his hand instead to grip Yuuichirou’s cock and pump it
with his thrusts. God, how he wanted Yuuichirou to come. He wanted Yuuichirou
to fall apart in his arms, all because of him and nothing else…
He might’ve been concerned with the aches Yuuichirou was whimpering over, but
Yuuichirou’s eyes were glossed over with pleasure, his body heated and
trembling with pre-climax, and Mikaela knew that Yuuichirou was quite enjoying
their activities- including any aches with it. Feeling like he was succeeding
in his wishes to pleasure Yuuichirou, Mikaela gripped Yuuichirou’s length
tighter, encouraging him to release.
“Yuu-chan, Y-Yuu-chan, c-come for me, please…” Mikaela spoke between thrusts
and gasps, wanting to drag out the most incredible sounds Yuuichirou could
make. He wanted to see Yuuichirou as he came- it was the most amazing,
breathtaking sight Mikaela had ever seen, and he craved it desperately now. He
needed it for his own release- Yuuichriou was erotic enough as it was, but
Mikaela wanted to see all of that collected into a single moment, a peak of
pleasure…
Yuuichirou wasn't sure how to say no, wasn't sure he wanted to say no. This has
all started as a punishment, a way to force Mikaela to be selfish, to want for
his own pleasure, to... Yuuichirou groaned. The way Mikaela touched him made
the words in his head fade and he gasped, writhing.
"I-I'm gonna... I'm gonna..." He pursed his lips together, bit down on his
bottom lip until it split, he tasted blood, and he couldn't hold his yells in
anymore. What Mikaela wanted, he got this time. Yuuichiou could hold back no
more. It was easy enough to hold back when he touched himself, but with
Mikaela's ruthless, pleasurable, constant thrusting, touching, stroking... It
was all too much.
Yuuichirou opened his mouth and gave in. Reaching out to grab ahold of whatever
he could, his toes tensed and his body jerked. He stilled in the moment true
pleasure came to him. His orgasm ripped through him as the corners of his eyes
filled with tears. 
Mikaela’s pupils were blown wide, face flushed with total passion and desire as
he watched Yuuichirou come. The way his toes curled, the way he gripped onto
Mikaela’s hair and shoulders, digging his nails into Mikaela’s skin.. the
little sharp sensations of pain made Mikaela shudder with joy, knowing the
force of Yuuichirou’s pleasure was so strong that it made him have to hold onto
Mikaela for stability.
As his come leaked out, over himself and onto Mikaela's hands, Yuuichirou
trembled and shook. It hurt, but it felt so goddamn good he didn't care. Going
boneless, he felt a bit guilty. Mikaela still had to come and Yuuichirou's
energy had all gone. But he didn’t have to worry- Mikaela’s climax was fast
approaching. 
“Yuu-chan… you’re amazing,” Mikaela whispered hoarsely, thrusting ruthlessly
into Yuuichirou once, twice more before he trembled, releasing himself deep
inside Yuuichirou. Mikaela felt his entire body thrum with the satisfaction of
climax, his eyes hazy, mouth cracked open as he desperately sucked in oxygen.
Yuuichirou both laughed and groaned when Mikaela complimented him before
coming. It was a laughter full of love, one Yuuichirou only stopped to catch
his breath.
Mikaela dropped down onto his elbows, hardly keeping himself lifted above
Yuuichirou, blushing at the sound of his gentle, angelic laughter. He shook
with the amount of effort it took to keep him from squashing Yuuichirou, but he
used all of his remaining strength to keep Yuuichirou as comfortable as he
could be rather than being smashed under Mikaela’s weight. When he collected
himself, Mikaela pulled out of Yuuichirou and allowed himself to collapse to
the side, breathing heavily still.
Leaning on to his side in order to face Mikaela, Yuuichirou let his hands drop
down in front of him, slightly hiding the heavy rise and fall of his chest.
Mikaela’s eyes flicked up to meet Yuuichirou’s, silently questioning. "I
think," Yuuichirou said slowly, "you'll find that you are the amazing one."
For a moment, Yuuichirou’s eyes fluttered closed and he focused on breathing
until he leaned over to Mikaela and gave him a simple kiss. He then leaned back
and got to his feet. His lack of judgement when it came to how rough Mikaela
had been came back to him as a pain in his hips and a sudden ache forced him to
his knees with a swift gasp of surprise.
Alarm spiked through Mikaela as he leaned forward, strength rushing back to him
at the sight of Yuuichirou needing his help. He cradled Yuuichirou close to
him, concerned for his safety and comfort immediately. “Yuu-chan, are you sure
you’re okay?” Mikaela asked hesitantly. He was also exhausted, but Yuuichirou’s
well-being always came before his own. “You can hardly stand…”
"Ngh...hah... Maybe I should have waited a moment to get up..." Yuuichirou
laughed softly. It had all felt so good he didn't want Mikaela to feel bad
about the after-pain, so he masked it as best he could. "I definitely deserved
all of it and would love to do that again though..." He hid a giggle behind his
hand and shifted, blushing as he felt Mikaela's come run down his thighs. 
Screw it, Mikaela thought as he watched Yuuichirou stagger and sway unevenly,
Yuu-chan doesn’t need to stand. Without another word, Mikaela scooped him up
into his arms, carrying him much like when they reunited the first time. “Let’s
put you in the bath,” Mikaela advised, treading over to the bathroom. “I don’t
want you to be hurting, Yuu-chan…”
“But it feels good,” Yuuichirou protested softly, making Mikaela shake his head
and sigh. Yuuichirou laughed a bit as Mikaela closed the bathroom door behind
them.
End Notes
     Yo! You probably remember us if you've read any of our other stories-
     we are MikaYuu roleplayers from tumblr!
     Vixenfur is Mika
     ValkyrieTheFirst is Yuu
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