Posted originally on the Archive_of_Our_Own at https://archiveofourown.org/ works/4202376. 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/Ichinose_Guren, Hyakuya_Mikaela/Hyakuya_Yuuichirou Character: Hyakuya_Mikaela, Ichinose_Guren, Hyakuya_Yuuichirou, Hiiragi_Shinoa Additional Tags: Forced_Bonding, Forced_Relationship, Master/Pet, Blood_Drinking, Age Difference, Plot_What_Plot/Porn_Without_Plot, Restraints, Prisoner_of War, Anal_Sex, Anal_Fingering, Possessive_Behavior, i_have_no_excuse honestly Stats: Published: 2015-06-25 Words: 3598 ****** The Spoils of War ****** by orphan_account Summary He had seen plenty of vampires, on the battlefield and in research. He had seen them anywhere from sickly amused, to prideful, to absolutely mad. But they always had the same color of eyes: Red. And here he was, with icy cold blue eyes, the color of the sky. The color of the sea. The color of lightning in clouds. A stark contrast to the haunting color of blood. Notes hello this is the trash captain speaking im sorry for what you're about to see See the end of the work for more notes After the battle, when reinforcements were arriving, that blond haired brat didn't seem to care to listen to commands of the nobles. He rushed fiercely at Shinoa, bloodlust in his eyes. “Get your hands off him, you filthy—” Guren, still intenselyinjured, found a way to counter that. He was also injured, and he could tell the second stab was starting to get to him. The other troops had Felid preoccupied as well, giving Guren plenty of time to play the 'hero', so to speak. Shinoa, behind him, was shaking, still in shock from what she just saw and now for nearly being attacked once more. Those eyes... They didn't have any sick amusement like with the other vampires, no simple desire for her blood.   No, those cold eyes wanted herdead.She held Yuu all the more closely, while Guren fought back every blow he made.   He should kill him, he mused to himself, but it was also very clear he knew Yuu, meaning he must have had some role in the Hyakuya orphanage or group.   And that meant he probably had a very important role to play in his plan with the Seraph. As well as doubling as his own personalexperiment with vampires, one he wouldn't need to share with the other scientists, because he could claim it was all out of personal revenge. And he had plenty of people who would be willing to look the other way for that reason.   Shinoa however, protested when he disarmed him, and began to restrain him for capture, while he yelled louder to have them 'stop touching him with their filthy hands'. He quickly gagged him for added measure, with a sadistic chuckle   “Guren.” She warned him, her eyes cold. “What? Now you have sympathy for a vampire that just tried to kill you?”   She looked the other way. Yes, she was glad he couldn't kill her, but... She glanced down at Yuu's face, wiping the black from his cheek and eye.   He was Yuu's family, at least, that's what Yuu said. He wouldn't want this to be happening.   But she had no way to communicate that right now, it just wasn't the time to be arguing, as the other members of her squad began to huddle around to check on Yuu, and Kimizuki began to carry him to safety.   –   “Give Yuu-chan back to me, and let me go immediately, before I slaughter all of you disgusting humans.” He spat, growling lowly in his throat.   Guren chuckled lowly. It was so entertaining, to see this once cold, arrogant vampire restrained and battered. It gave him a sense of pride, to have finally captured someone like him. He was definitely almost as strong as a noble, no doubt about that.   “Sorry, we're not quite done with our experiments on him, and you're in no position for threats, try again later.” Guren smirked.   “Why you—!” He was instantly enraged, thrashing against the bindings.   But of all the things though, from his still soft blond hair, to glowing pale skin he's sworn he's seen before, what really struck Guren as odd was his eyes.   He had seen plenty of vampires, on the battlefield and in research. He had seen them anywhere from sickly amused, to prideful, to absolutely mad. But they alwayshad the same color of eyes: Red.   And here he was, with icy cold blue eyes, the color of the sky. The color of the sea. The color of lightning in clouds. A stark contrast to the haunting color of blood.   They were absolutely chilling,memorizing...   Mika spat at him now, since he was unable to thrash his way from his bindings. Guren chuckled, wiping it from his face, unfazed.   “Geez, from the way Yuu always talked about his darling family Mika, I would have never guessed you were like this.” Mika scowled, his fangs showing clearly. “Let alone being a vampire, what Yuu hates the most.”   “Shut you mouth, human—!” He hissed out, and Guren took his chin.   “Easy there, don't hurt yourself.” Mika tried to rip his jaw from Guren's tight grasp. “You do know Yuu is also human, right, Mikaela-kun?”   “Don't you dare call me that.” He could see those fangs very clearly now. Yes, glinting in the dim light, like knives eager to rip open his throat.   He laughed, pulling away.   “I'll come play with you later, after you heal up.” The humans were just at adept at removing leftover curses. “Rest well, Mikaela.”   He could still feel the intense, hatred dripping gaze of those blue eyes as he walked away.   –   Mika was getting hungry. It was easy to see. The way his whole body shook when he entered the room, and the way his eyes were dilated, wanting.   He smirked. He was eager to test out a new hypothesis. They had plenty of work done on starving vampires, but not any done on feeding them. And he had heard from a certain anonymous source that vampires grow a close bond to those they take blood from or our given blood by-- Regardless of if they are being bitten or not.   “Oi, Mikaela, getting hungry in here?” Mika bit his lip so hard it bled.   “Shut your filthy mouth.”   “I'll take that as a 'yes' then.” He chuckled lowly, pulling out a vial.   “Come on then, time to drink up—” Mika used his head to knock it from his grasp, sending it crashing far away from him, to the floor.   “Don't... You dare.... Try and pour human blood down my throat...” Well, that was an interesting development.   A vampire who didn't drink human blood. By all means then, he wasn't a full vampire. Is what why he wasn't quite as strong as a noble?   Is that why his eyes practically glowed that stunning blue hue?   “Ah, what? Are you saving your first taste of human blood for Yuu—” Mika cut him off with an angry shriek.   “Never imply that again, you disgusting filth!” He hissed out, eyes boring into him like they were trying to poison his very soul. “How dare you imply I would try and drink from Yuu-chan—!”   “Ah, whatever, brat. I don't really care. Learn to take a joke.” Guren dismissed him, turning away while Mika literally quaked with rage. He stepped outside the cell, glancing back with a bored expression, even though he was anything but.   “Fine then, I'll bring you some vampire blood, brat.” He quickly locked the cell behind him, as well as the room to it. Vampire blood was easy to get here, they had plenty from draining from vampires, and extras from running tests. Besides, the damn stuff never wanted to decay, and they were afraid of what tossing out the blood could do. What would happen if someone accidentally got a hold of it or it leaked into the water?   At the very least, it was more convenient to get than human blood, which was good for him.   –   Watching Mika drink was fascinating.   Guren had waited a few more days, just to really fuck with Mika more. Besides, he was in no danger of dying quiteyet. He was completely aware of how damn long it really took vampires to die of starvation. Guren also had plenty of time, as that drug would leave Yuuichiro knocked out for another four or five days.   Mika was panting when he entered, several small wounds littering lips from biting them so much. When Guren uncapped the vial this time, Mika shook, staring at it hungrily.   “No tossing it aside this time, got it brat? Unless you want to die here before Yuu even wakes up.” Mika scowled in response, hissing softly, before letting Guren press the vial to his lips.   He gulped it greedily, and as well as the two others Guren bought, swiping his tongue inside each of them as though he needed to savor each precious drop.   The red that stained his lips was also very lovely, in comparison to his now clouded over crystal-like eyes. Even his cheeks flushed softly, with new blood finally in his system at long last.   Beautiful.   How ironic, that he'd think that about a vampire that tried and nearly succeeded in killing him.   Mika even greedily lapped up the spare blood on Guren's hand, teeth just thinking about piercing into his wrist for a bite, but they pulled away, satisfied enough to resist.   Gorgeous.   He isn't the only one who'd think so, Guren reasons to himself. If he was a human everyone in this damn base would be eager to have their hands all over him. Every girl in the damn high school would be confessing to him. Every guy would do a double take and many would still drool in desire from his cool, aloof gaze and elegant features.   Guren wondered if that idiot Yuu even knew what a handsome specimen was chasing after him.   He sighed, running his now clean hand through his hair as he left, brushing it back.   He needed a cold shower right about now.   –   As the days went on, Mika only needed around one vial of blood a day, but Guren would spoil him with two. Not like they needed the damn stuff anyways, and the more blood he fed Mika, the more... Attached to him he'd likely get.   Sometimes, when those blue eyes would look at him while drinking down the red liquid, he wondered if it was working in reverse.   Mika eagerly enjoyed the meal or two every day, even now letting Guren support his head while he drank so he wouldn't choke by mistake. At times Guren wondered if he was handling a wild animal or vampire.   He licked his own lips of blood now, while Guren chuckled above him.   “You are certainly hungry.” He was honestly ignorant still of how much blood these vampires needed daily, he only knew that sometimes they would greedily drain a good several people of most, if not all of their blood.   “... Hn.” Was his only reply.   “Come now, why is that? Do you want more?” Mika's breath hitched, and he still refused to look at Guren. He laughed once more, very softly, before undoing another vial and pressing it to Mika's lips, watching him readily drink it from his hand.   He was almost amazed by the progress. Mika went from spitting at him and threatening to kill him, to groaning around him and accepting blood from Guren's hands.   It was cute, almost. Like a baby animal learning to drink from a bottle. Yeah, that was it.   He definitely wasn't thinking anything else as Mika slowly licked his hand clean with a moan.   Geez, he was really getting to be a handful now, but he needed to secure his loyalty, at least somewhat, before Yuu awoke.   So Yuu couldn't do it himself, another part of his mind whispered.   “Hnn...” Mika groaned softly, his teeth clanking against the cool glass. Ah, more? That was already two just now.   “Wow, looks like someone is getting greedy~” Mika gave him a soft glare, but that completely vanished when Guren pulled another vial from his coat. His mouth watered more, looking at it, his eyes fixated. Guren sneered.   “Why don't you ask for this one, Mikaela-kun?” Mika swallowed thickly, licking his lips. He looked downward, his lips quivering, and for a while Guren thought he wasn't going to get an answer, so he prepared to put it back in his coat.   “Please...” his voice was strained, and he looked up right into Guren's eyes, making his heart nearly stop, “Please give me more blood, Guren...”   Guren couldn't have pressed that glass to his lips any faster.   Seeing that desperate look, hearing his voice tremble, those gorgeous, human, blue eyes...   This brat might be the death of him, and not even from the injury with his sword.   –   By now, Mika was completely adjusted to him, even nibbling on his sleeve as he tried to open another vial, and letting Guren stroke his hair while he drank.   Like a good little pet, that secret part of him whispered once more, making a smirk grow on his lips.   Yes, that was it. Mika was a good pet now, and his plan had worked. That arrogant, cold vampire soldier was now humbly asking for blood every day now, lapping at his hand like a cute kitten.   He bought some time now, keeping Yuu from getting in to see Mika. He used the excuse that Yuu still needed to rest, and once he was fully recovered he'd be allowed in where Mika was being kept. Once he told the brat that Mikaela was safe though, he broke down into tears, grinning like an idiot.   What a simple little snot-nosed brat. Nearly getting them all killed for him, and then crying at the fact he could see him in a few days.   He still hasn't told Mika however, content to keep as much attention on himself as possible.   Guren now though, was getting experimental. He sat beside Mika as he drank, running a hand gently across his stomach and legs. Mika flitched, groaning.   “Ah, I bet you're eager to stretch out, aren't you?” Mika glanced at him pleadingly, still enjoying his meal. “If you're good, I'll let you be untied for a bit.” Mika closed his eyes at that, sighing contently.   “... Maybe I'll even bring Yuu in to see you, if you’re especially well- behaved.” Mika's eyes snapped open, and he pulled his lips away from the vial, letting some spill down his chin.   “What do I have to do?” He had determined eyes, and a firm line pressed into his lips. He was a lot like Yuu, in that regard. Only more intelligent, more cunning, more skilled, more thoughtful.   And definitely harder to ignore.   A twisted smile crept onto his lips.   “Drink up now, so you can have plenty of strength for your little 'Yuu-chan'.” He teased, and Mika frowned slightly before moving on to drink the next vial.   He jumped however, when Guren pressed closer, lips on his ear.   “And... Do everything I say, Mikaela...” The way he breathed out his name made Mika's eyes roll back, his muscles tensing in anticipation.   Good, He smirked to himself; he had Mika now.   He let a hand explore, slowly undoing Mika's coat that he still wore, even though it was caked with dirt. He frowned slightly, he'd need to get him something else.   Something good for his pet.   The thought only got him more excited.   He then undid the black shirt next, enjoying the contrast of black against Mika's nearly glowing pale flesh. Mika was finished drinking now, moaning softly from all of the touches against his chest.   This was wrong, it wasn't Yuu-chan but—Ah, he couldn't resist these hands, this voice, those cool violet eyes...   He felt almost helpless, helpless against his body’s demands to listen to this human that he hardly knew, who kept him prisoner, even though he kept him fed.   Mika never thought vampires could be so weak, until this very moment.   “G-Guren...” His blond hair had fallen over his eyes now, and he gently brushed them aside, starting to work Mika's belt and slacks down.   “Hush,” he whispered huskily, expert hands cupping his crotch. “I told you to behave, didn't I?” Mika whimpered, his hips slowly moving against the older man's touch.   Guren could barely contain his excitement and thrill. He was glad he had prepared for a situation like this to arise, even if he wanted to mentally deny it as a possibility. He pulled off his gloves, one by one, and with one hand still working against the growing bulge in Mika's underwear, he pulled out a small plastic bottle. Mika hardly noticed, his face growing more and more flushed as Guren worked him to full hardness.   This... This was supposed to be Yuu-chan, not some man he hardly knew. Not some filthy human who admitted he was using Yuu. This was—   He moaned out, eyes snapping open, as Guren started to work a nibble, slick finger into him.   “O-Oh~” He whined, hips squirming. It was getting harder and harder to think. Harder to hold his resolved against the man he was now weak against. Damn that blood, and damn Guren for feeding him—   “You look like you're enjoying yourself, Mikaela-kun.” Guren teased, sliding his finger in deeper. Mika grit his teeth, glaring. He was about to spit out an insult, before Guren started to fondle his testicles. “Now now, don't say anything you'd regret, that might make me rethink bringing Yuu in to see you.”   He hated this human. He definitely did.   He wishes he could hate those skilled fingers working inside him and pumping his cock.   Within minutes, Guren has him as moaning mess, sliding his hips to meet his fingers and grinding against them.   If only Yuuichiro could see his precious family like this, Guren muses to himself, starting to undo his own belt.   When he pulls his finger out, Mika whines—a sound Guren relishes in hearing—and he slowly hushes him, lifting Mika to his knees.   He began to squirm, pulling on the bindings around his arms. “N-No... Not that, please~” He moaned softly as he felt Guren press against the opening teasingly. “N-not that... Guren...” Guren reached around to the front of Mika, holding his chin firmly.   “I thought you wanted to see your Yuu-chan, Mikaela...” He breathes huskily in his ear once more, in just the way that makes his knees feel weak and his cock twitch.   “A-Anything but... That...” He needed to fight this burning heat in his body, to rekindle that hatred for humans.   “Why, hmm~?” He slowly began to press inside, watching the blond's head fly back against his shoulder in pleasure. “Do you really want that cherry-boy Yuuichiro doing this to you more? When I can,” he thrust in sharply, muffling Mikaela's scream with the hand that was at his jaw, “Make you feel like this?”   Mika's resolve, what little remained that is, was crumbling. That rough, steady thrust right against his prostate nearly made him howl in pure pleasure from every thrust.   Long gone were the images of him slowly making love to Yuuchiro. Now, the only thing his hazy mind could focus on was grinding back against that large cock, and sucking on the nimble fingers in mouth while mewling in pure hunger.   As he began to feel the build up of his climax, Guren removed his fingers and took his jaw once more, tilting his head and lustfully kissing him. He slid his tongue in as well, careful of the fangs. The inside of Mikaela's mouth tasted like blood, and honey.   A taste he never knew could be so addictive.   His thrusts became more and more erratic as Mika's tongue dances with his own, sensually moaning into his mouth. Fuck, he wouldn't last much longer, not like this...   “G-Guren~” he whined wantonly, those pure blue eyes locking with his own. “G- Guren... I need to...” He closed them, whispy lashes falling onto flushed cheeks. “Please...” He begged,   “Please make me cum.”   Guren nearly lost it right there.   He quickly began to suck on his neck, biting sharply every now and then, while pumping him quickly, rubbing pre-cum down the shaft to help his hand slide even faster. Mika was a mess now, drooling slightly, ever eager to finally reach that pinnacle of pleasure.   “I-I'm...” He panted out harshly, feeling Guren's other arm wrap around him to hold him tightly as his cock began to twitch inside him. “I'm going to...”   “Cum.” Guren commanded, feeling himself just about to break.   Mika screamed in ecstasy, Guren biting into his shoulder, filling him.   –   “Mika...” Yuu's shaky voice breathed, as he gently embraced the vampire. Mika's hands, now free, tenderly wrapped around him. “That... That asshole Guren didn't hurt you now, did he?”   Mika chuckled softly. “No no, he did nothing to hurt me, Yuu-chan. He kept me in here, so others wouldn't find me.” He brushed the dark hair from Yuu's eyes, cupping his cheek softly.   “Good, or else I'd kick his ass...” He mumbled into Mika's shirt, holding him tightly. Mika buried his nose into Yuu's hair, breathing in the familiar scent. It was so nice, to know that Yuu-chan was safe, and Yuuichiro felt the same way about Mika. They just wanted to simply be here, like this.   Mika glanced up, catching Guren smirk at him. He looked away with a blush, nuzzling Yuu once more.   Eventually however, Yuu had to say goodbye, fighting tooth and nail as he was roughly dragged out, and escorted out by Shinoa. Shinoa was quite impressed that Guren held up his end of the bargain, and that Mika-san was even alive after 11 days with him.   After they left, and the door shut, Guren had his arms wrapped around him tightly, making Mika tremble.   “How did it feel, saying hello to your dear friend?” Guren whispered, licking up the shell of his pointed ear. Mika shuttered against him. “Especially with my cum dripping down your leg?” Mika hissed as Guren's hand found it's way to the back of his slacks, teasing against a growing damp spot near his crotch.   “A-ah, Guren...” Guren silenced him with a kiss, sliding his tongue into it again. When they pulled away, a string of saliva connected them, and Guren locked his gaze with those cold, blue gems.   “You can get as close to him as you want, but never forget,” He started to trail his hands along Mika's throat. “That you belong to me.”   End Notes fuck fact: my beta saved this file as "this is fucking filthy i feel dirty.odt" Please drop_by_the_archive_and_comment to let the author know if you enjoyed their work!