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  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:
      Plot_What_Plot/Porn_Without_Plot, Blood_Drinking, Shower_Sex, Anal_Sex,
      Anal_Fingering, Top_Hyakuya_Mikaela, Bottom_Hyakuya_Yuuichirou, Sappy,
      Established_Relationship, During_Canon
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-06-09 Words: 6136
****** Thrumming Heartbeats ******
by SugarAppleBlue, Vixenfur
Summary
     Mikaela finds himself needy for more blood and needy for something
     else as well. Yuuichirou allows Mikaela to join him in the shower,
     and the heat in the room only rises from there.
Notes
     Vix: Ey everyone- Vix here! I hope you like this collaboration
     roleplayed between Destiny and I! I was Mika, and she was Yuu. We
     will likely write more in the future, but this was just sort of a fun
     RP to see how our muses interact/how we write together. And what
     better way to do it than some slow, sweet, vanilla MikaYuu smut? ;)
     So enjoy some shower sex because why the fuck not. Destiny, if you
     wanna add anything, feel free. Enjoy you sinners.
See the end of the work for more notes
The warm water on Yuuichirou’s skin was pleasant, cascading, and easing the
tenseness from his bones and muscles. It was much appreciated, especially after
such a long day. He ran his hands through his hair to push it back and out of
his face.
 
He thought he could hear footsteps not too far away from the bathroom, but he
had brushed it off as he focused on scrubbing his body clean, even though it
irritated his skin somewhat.
 
Outside, Mikaela was pacing, pacing, pacing.
 
The shower had only just turned on, but Mikaela’s mind was spinning. He could
wait. He could wait just fifteen more minutes, couldn’t he? Hell, he’s gotten
to more desperate places in his time. He’s been driven to near insanity with
his thirst and he was able to persist, but for some godforsaken reason, he was
about to burst with his need for blood.
 
Maybe it wasn’t just the blood. Maybe it was Yuuichirou, too.
 
Mikaela’s mouth watered at not only the tempting thought of Yuuichirou’s taste,
but his body. He was alone in there, water slipping down his body in hot
streams…
 
Mikaela whimpered.
 
He edged to the door and knocked gently. He noticed his hand was trembling.
 
“Yuu-chan,” Mikaela tried not to sound too desperate, but the slight pant in
his voice may have suggested otherwise. “Yuu-chan, c-can I come in?”
 
Yuuichirou paused at the sound of Mikaela's voice. He sounded pained, and that
was enough to raise his concern.
 
"I appreciate you asking, but if you really need to, Mika, then come in here
already," he tried to sound annoyed, but he really couldn't. Mikaela was only
making sure he had permission to enter, and that wasn't really something he
could just get mad over.
 
Mikaela almost wasted no time in opening the door and rushing inside. He closed
it behind him, the steam making him narrow his eyes.
 
It was hot, but Mikaela was hot in more ways than one.
 
He instantly fumbled with his clothes. He didn’t really think about his actions
long before he was naked, and his need for both blood and something else was
distracting him from logic. He just needed to be with Yuuichirou as soon as
possible.
 
Yuuichirou tilted his head downward and stared at nothing in particular as he
listened to the sound of rustling and fabric falling to the floor. Mikaela
sounded hurried and that raised his concern even more.
 
He had a small inkling of what else it could be, but he wouldn't let his mind
fall into the gutter quite yet. He was more concerned about Mikaela's well
being.
 
Mikaela pushed his clothes to the corner of the bathroom, then focused on the
shower, red eyes dilating at the shape of Yuuichirou’s body behind the curtain.
 
Stepping back and turning towards the curtain, Yuuichirou wiped the water from
his eyes, then gripped the curtain to peek out. He moved it only slightly,
since he knew Mikaela was more than likely in the nude at this point.
 
"Mika, are you okay?" He questioned, opening the curtain a little more. “If
it's just a shower you need, there's no need to worry me by pacing around
outside of the bathroom."
 
Mikaela tensed as soon as he saw Yuuichirou’s green eyes, and he would be
embarrassed at his state if he wasn’t so needy. He felt that he had grown hard
already, and he licked his lips, feeling his cheeks flush hot.
 
Yuuichirou’s bottom lip jutted out in a slight pout before it disappeared. “Is
it because you're hungry?"
 
“Yuu-chan…” Mikaela took a step forward, steam drifting between them and making
Mikaela’s vision hazy. His chest rose and fell, and he felt his fangs aching,
prodding at his bottom lip. “I… I need you. Please-“ A tremble worked its way
through him, pausing his speech and making him gasp.
 
Yuuichirou’s mouth opened as if he was going to say something, but he couldn’t.
His eyes trailed down Mikaela's toned torso all the way towards the 'v' of his
hips. Yuuichirou forced his gaze to snap back up, as the blood decided to rush
towards to… different places. He could feel his face burning, even with the
steam around them that already kept him heated.
 
Yuuichirou chewed on his bottom lip for a brief moment. His fingers clutched at
the shower curtain. He thought Mikaela was hungry- he was sure of it. But with
Mikaela’s flushed body in front of him, Yuuichirou wasn't sure what Mikaela
wanted.
 
… Well, that was a lie. It was to either feed, or get close to him. Probably
both...
 
"Need me...?" Yuuichirou breathed out. Mikaela then strode forward until he was
right in front of Yuuichirou, the shower curtain and bathtub separating them.
 
“D… Do I have permission to come in with you?” Mikaela asked shakily, eyes
locked onto Yuuichirou’s. He had to ask. If he was denied, he’d force himself
away. But he hoped that Yuuichirou would allow him this…
 
Yuuichirou’s breath caught somewhat as the vampire's form quickly moved towards
him. “Yes… idiot, of course you have permission."
 
Letting go of the shower curtain, Yuuichirou stepped back underneath the spray
of water to allow Mikaela room to step in with him.
 
Mikaela almost let out a sigh of relief when Yuuichirou stepped back. Mikaela
shoved the curtain aside a little roughly, his hands still shaking, and once he
was in, he pushed the curtain back in its place. Though, he didn’t stop there.
Hot water splashed against him, but he kept walking forward until he had
Yuuichirou pushed against the wall, his face only a breath away from
Yuuichirou’s tempting lips.
 
“Yuu-chan… Yuu-chan,” Mikaela let out his name with a slight gasp, then leaned
forward, meshing their lips together hotly. He couldn’t wait. He rolled his
hips forward, throbbing erection rubbing against Yuuichirou’s hot, damp skin.
 
He just needed to taste Yuuichirou, in more ways than one. He felt his hair
dampening with water, but he didn’t bother to move it just yet. Instead, he
moved one hand up to Yuuichirou’s hair, running his fingers through the heavy,
wet strands.
 
Being walked back up against the wall and then pressed into, Yuuicichirou’s
body seized momentarily, a wave of arousal coursing through his body and
stealing his breath. Mikaela’s mouth against his own stole his breath even
more. It had almost been a surprise when Mikaela had so boldly walked up to
him, but now Yuuichirou’s arms nearly trembled as they lifted and snaked around
Mikaela’s shoulders.
 
Yuuichirou pressed himself back up against Mikaela, trying to get closer,
despite his previous concern. But feeling Mikaela's length pressing against
him, grinding and creating friction that he craved more of had his breath
hitching. And when he heard Mikaela say his name in such a way, he couldn't
help but to groan. He didn't stop himself from making any sort of noises, as he
was focused on how Mikaela was assaulting his senses.
 
Nipping and licking at Mikaela’s lips, his eyes fluttered open. He hadn't
remembered closing them, but locking gazes with the blonde had him smiling into
the kiss, especially at the feeling of Mikaela’s fingers running through his
hair.
 
It felt so nice to be surrounded, but he parted the kiss to lean back.
 
"Wh-what's with this all of a sudden?" Yuuichirou laughed out breathlessly.
 
Mikaela followed after his lips, eyes shimmering when Yuuichirou spoke. He
still itched with need, blood thrumming under his skin, pulsing for more. He
gripped Yuuichirou’s hair hard, then yanked Yuuichirou’s head to the side and
leaned down, licking at his neck hotly.
 
“I need your blood, Yuu-chan…” Mikaela breathed, the smell invading his senses
and wrapping around his conscious. His eyes slitted and he bared his fangs,
then nipped at the skin. He paused, hoping what he was doing was okay, but he
assumed Yuuichirou would push him off if he wasn’t enjoying what they were
doing.
 
With this in mind, Mikaela sank his fangs inside, gripping Yuuichirou’s hair
still as the amazingly warm liquid spilled into his mouth. He sucked eagerly,
still having a grip on how much he was drinking- he knew not to go too far. He
wouldn’t dare harm his Yuu-chan, or else he would never forgive himself.
 
Blood?
 
Yuuichirou hissed as Mikaela's fangs sunk into his neck. The initial pain of
having something sharp against his skin startled him more than having his head
yanked to the side. Yet, he didn't mind one bit; he kind of liked it,
especially with the blonde's body against his.
 
Fangs being buried into his neck, Yuuichirou squeezed his eyes shut as the
smallest of gasps fell past his lips when Mikaela began to drink. His fingers
danced across the back of Mikaela’s neck for a moment before his hands slid
over pale shoulders and down Mikaela’s chest. Yuuichirou suddenly wrapped his
arms around Mikaela and tugged him closer. His nails dug into Mikaela’s skin as
he worked on trying to keep his breathing even.
 
"Mi-… Mika," he murmured mindlessly, eyes fluttering shut.
 
Yuuichirou’s neck tingled, sending electric sparks across his skin and he could
do little more than shiver in the hold he was in.
 
As Mikaela drank, his entire body shuddered with pleasure and adrenaline.
Without consciously realizing it, he began driving his hips against
Yuuichirou’s. The friction was slick from the warm water coating them, and
Mikaela lapped at Yuuichirou’s neck as soon as he pulled away, but his
thrusting didn’t end.
 
He continued to gently suck at and lick the open wound, easing it to stop
bleeding, watching with fascination as the water washed away some of the blood
and left two perfect holes in his neck.
 
Mikaela licked more at Yuuichirou’s neck, then up to his jaw and bit down,
sucking with the intention to leave a hickey rather than to drink blood. He
rolled his hips again and again, knowing he was being demanding but not
regretting it. His disparity for blood faded away, but his thirst for
Yuuichirou did not.
 
Yuuichirou wouldn't lie, being bitten hurt, but he didn't mind the pain. The
pressure against his neck whenever Mikaela drank from him was always pleasant,
and it was coupled with the fact that Mikaela would hold onto him in some way
whenever he fed. But this was more intense, with Mikaela’s hips grinding
against his own.
 
His arms tightened around Mikaela in slight fear that his legs would give out
and he would slip, despite being sandwiched between him and the cool, tiled
wall. Yuuichirou’s breathing hitched at the friction, his attempt at catching
his breath being futile as it merely turned into whimpers. He keened and
dropped his head back, lifting a leg and hooking it around Mikaela’s to try and
pull him closer.
 
“H-Hey, Mika... is- is sitting down an option? I'm going to fall," Yuuichirou
tilted his head a tad. He was worried, even though he didn't want Mikaela to
pull away, since Yuuichirou was also completely erect and aching for something
to relieve it.
 
Grinding against each other was pleasant- heavenly even, but he wanted more of
Mikaela. Still, he was paranoid about slipping on his ass.
 
Mikaela flushed hotter at the feeling of Yuuichirou pressing closer to him, and
while pressing kisses along Yuuichirou’s jaw, he groaned and nodded a little,
finding it hard to tear himself away, if even for a moment.
 
“I-If you want to lay down, Yuu-chan…” Mikaela trailed off, his face hot and
red. He reached up and pushed his hair back, as it was dripping into his eyes,
and he studied Yuuichirou’s face. He lacked a sense of painful need now that he
drank from Yuuichirou. Now, he had a lustful, dazed expression in his eyes and
he leaned closer to Yuuichirou, finding his scent and appearance incredibly
alluring.
 
Yuuichirou chuckled under his breath, sliding his hands up as he took in the
dazed expression Mikaela had on his face. Placing his hands on either side of
the blonde's face and curling his fingers into the light strands of hair, he
pulled him forward. They ended up bumping noses before Yuuichirou was able to
kiss him properly on the lips.
 
Leaving it chaste and short, Yuuichirou had Mikaela step back so he could move.
Yuuichirou dropped his hands down and grabbed Mikaela’s wrists, pulling him
along so they were both seated.
 
He wasn't sure if it was a good idea to lay down, though. Instead, once Mikaela
was seated, Yuuichirou slid into his lap and rested his arms around Mikaela’s
shoulders. Brushing the hair out of the vampire's face, Yuuichirou leaned
forward and molded their lips back together, a hand resting on the side of
Mikaela’s neck.
 
Mikaela tilted his head back gratefully, letting out a soft groan into their
kiss and feeling his erection rub in between Yuuichirou’s ass. It made Mikaela
tremble from the waves of pleasure it sent up his spine. He kissed back, slowly
at first, gradually becoming needier and needier.
 
Mikaela eased his tongue between Yuuichirou’s lips, the movement slow and wet,
much like their bodies under the shower’s spray of hot water.
 
With his hand still resting against the side of Mikaela's neck, Yuuichirou
eagerly allowed Mikaela’s tongue into his mouth. It sent sparks down his spine
as their tongues met. Pressing their fronts together, Yuuichirou rolled his
hips down against Mikaela’s dick. Feeling it against him made him shiver.
 
Mikaela peeked his eyes open at Yuuichirou, admiring his green eyes, his soaked
black hair, and how his skin looked lined with beads of clear droplets…
Yuuichirou’s hand traveled up further and fisted into Mikaela’s hair, tugging
at it a little up until the point where the kiss was broken.
 
“Yuu-chan…” Mikaela whispered after pulling away from his lips. “You’re
beautiful…” He clutched at Yuuichirou’s waist, holding him like treasure. He
felt a rush of emotion; he would always, always protect Yuuichirou. He would
always make sure Yuuichirou was loved, admired and cared for… that was
Mikaela’s duty. He leaned down and pressed kisses on Yuuichirou’s collarbone
and chest, hoping to convey his devotion.
 
Licking his lips, Yuuichirou faltered at the compliment.
 
His face turning a light shade of red, he couldn't stop the genuine smile that
spread over his lips. Feeling hands on his hips, Yuuichirou shifted a tad
closer before he ended up raising himself up onto his knees, since the kisses
were somewhat ticklish.
 
Grinning as he buried his face into a mess of wet blonde hair, Yuuichirou
murmured, "I love you, Mika."
 
Mikaela smiled at the words, nuzzling Yuuichirou’s chest again and sucking
gently at his nipple. He pushed Yuuichirou up higher, then dipped one hand down
and around Yuuichirou’s ass, fingers slipping between his legs.
 
He nudged at Yuuichirou’s entrance with wet fingers, pushing the tip of his
finger inside. He dipped it in and out, lightly teasing as he swirled his
tongue around Yuuichirou’s nipple, scraping his teeth against it slightly to
stimulate Yuuichirou further.
 
Eyes squeezing shut, Yuuichirou’s hands came up to grip Mikaela’s shoulders.
Yuuichirou’s breathing didn't get any lighter from having his nipples sucked on
and played with. He felt tingly and it caused him to squirm, even more so when
he jumped at feeling Mikaela's hand against his ass and fingers dipping into
him.
 
"Sh-shit…” Yuuichirou breathed out before biting his lip to stifle a whimper.
 
Yuuichirou’s hips rocked back against Mikaela’s fingers, wanting them in
deeper. He wanted more of Mikaela; he could never get enough.
 
Mikaela looked up at Yuuichirou as he teased his nipple, his red gaze intense
as he waited for Yuuichirou to meet his eyes. He wanted Yuuichirou to see just
how desperate Mikaela became, just how worked up he got thanks to Yuuichirou’s
beauty, his words, and the sounds he made.
 
Back arching against his lover, Yuuichirou bowed his head forward before
peeking down at Mikaela. When their eyes met, Yuuichirou’s breathing hitched
between gasps. It was soft, and with the running water draining out most of the
noise, Yuuichirou wasn't sure if he had even heard it himself. Still, Mikaela
looked so desperate that he couldn't look away.
 
Hands coming up, he cupped either side of the vampire's face and dropped his
head down further to rest it against Mikaela’s forehead.
 
Mikaela continued to move his hands, finally pushing one fingers inside of
Yuuichirou and wiggling it around. He worked it in and out, gently stroking
Yuuichirou’s walls and studying Yuuichirou’s face, licking his lips as
Yuuichirou’s eyebrows tensed and he let out soft, shallow breaths. A satisfied
sigh left Yuuichirou’s lips only to fall off into a lustful groan. It was still
such an odd sensation.
 
Mikaela moved his other hand down to grip Yuuichirou’s thigh, massaging it and
encouraging Yuuichirou to spread his legs further. He then leaned up and
pressed his lips to Yuuichirou’s, tasting a mixture of water and Yuuichirou’s
natural scent.
 
Yuuichirou didn't hesitate to kiss him back. The feeling of Mikaela's lips
against his own was almost his favorite thing; anything he did with Mikaela was
considered his favorite. He loved being close to him, being held, and most of
all, he loved Mikaela’s hands on him when they were intimate.
 
Mikaela slowly added in a second finger, thrusting them in and out of his
lover, relishing in the beautiful sounds that fell from his lips and rumbled
his throat.
 
Tensing somewhat at the second finger probing at him, Yuuichirou had to breathe
in deeply through his nose to relax, since his mouth was preoccupied with
Mikaela’s. Even though it burned somewhat, Yuuichirou lifted his hips a little
as he tried to rock back onto the fingers.
 
Currently distracted by being kissed and fingered, Yuuichirou could almost deal
with his dick getting ignored.
 
Mikaela pulled his lips off of Yuuichirou’s and moved down, gently and lovingly
kissing his neck where he fed earlier. The wound was closed now; Yuuichirou’s
healing was ridiculously fast for a variety of reasons, from his seraph gene to
the demon within him. Mikaela preferred not to think of that now, however; he
just wanted to give Yuuichirou pleasure and make him feel special, because he
was indescribably special to Mikaela.
 
Mikaela pushed his fingers in deeper, aiming to reach that one spot inside of
him that made him so utterly gorgeous. He reached up and kissed Yuuichirou’s
ear, then licked and nipped at it, aiming to fluster Yuuichirou more.
 
Yuuichirou squirmed at the kisses to his ear, shivering and moving to hide his
face in Mikaela’s neck. His breathing was labored and his face was redder than
he thought it could get, but the hot water wasn't helping that. In fact, the
hot water seemed to be making him feel a little light headed.
 
“Yuu-chan, I love you, so much…” Mikaela breathed hotly.
 
"I-idiot, It's too late to say it now… you waited too long," Yuuichirou stated,
though he clearly wasn't serious.
 
Mikaela laughed softly, pushing his fingers in as deep as they’d go and
prodding right against his deepest point, feeling Yuuichirou’s body jerk.
There… A satisfied smirk spread on Mikaela’s face.
 
"How- ah, how much do you love me-,” cutting himself off as his body jerked,
Yuuichirou clung onto Mikaela tighter and hiccuped through a keen, "Mika..."
 
Mikaela groaned softly at Yuuichirou’s desperate tone of voice. He thrust his
fingers in and out, eyes dark as they watched Yuuichirou’s lewd expressions. He
licked his lips and leaned closer, almost able to feel how hot his face was.
The steam might’ve been affecting their flushed faces, but Mikaela took pride
in knowing it was mostly due to him.
 
“Yuu-chan, you mean everything to me…” Mikaela spoke softly, just enough for
Yuuichirou to hear him. “You’re my world, my heart, my reason to live… I trust
you with my soul and my life…” Mikaela pressed kisses to Yuuichirou’s jaw and
temple as he spoke tenderly, thrusting his fingers in and out. “And you’re
just… breathtaking when you’re like this, Yuu-chan… the sounds and the faces…
are indescribably stunning to me…”
 
Yuuichirou focused on trying to calm his breathing as he listened to Mikaela's
words. Though his breathing was still heavy, he smiled at how much of a
romantic Mikaela was. It was cute, and he loved hearing such words, never
tiring of them.
 
Mikaela pulled Yuuichirou closer, then with his other hand suddenly gripped
Yuuichirou’s neglected erection. He stroked it slowly, teasing the edges with
feather-light brushes of his fingertips.
 
"You're such a pervert, watching me so closely when we're like this,"
Yuuichirou laughed, leaning back only for his back to arch somewhat once his
dick was in Mikaela’s hand. The desperation for more only increased with the
teasing touches Mikaela was giving him. He wanted to hear Mikaela’s share of
pleasured sounds, too. He loved the gasps and groans he would get.
 
Chuckling with a lustful grin pulling at his lips, Yuu's damp hair clung to the
sides of his face and forehead with more than just water. He was sweating, but
it wasn't a big deal. Still, his skin was overly sensitive and heated.
 
“Yuu-chan, I want to be inside of you…” Mikaela admitted, voice edged with a
whine.
 
"Then do it. Don't whine at me," Yuuichirou murmured quietly, “push me down
andtake me, Mika."
 
Mikaela hardly hesitated. He only paused to look at Yuuichirou and take in his
beauty. He watched droplets of water run down Yuuichirou’s temple, then he
focused on the sparkling specks on his thick eyelashes.
 
Yuuichirou was jaw-dropping and absolutely perfect.
 
“Don’t mind if I do,” Mikaela said softly, his lips curved in a smile. He
pulled his fingers out of Yuuichirou, then kissed his cheek softly.
 
"Don't mind if I do," Yuuichirou whispered in a teasing, mocking tone and a
roll of his eyes. He laughed and stole a quick peck from Mikaela’s lips before
he carefully laid himself down onto his back.
 
Water sprinkled on Mikaela’s back, and before long, Yuuichirou was underneath
him, hair spread out in the shallow water in the base of the tub. He smiled
down at Yuuichirou, feeling water slip around his own body and waterfall around
Yuuichirou’s.
 
The water was pleasant where it touched Yuuichirou’s back, and it felt better
to not have his hair sticking to him now. Yuuichirou was also glad that Mikaela
was acting as a big shield against the falling water. It would get cold at some
point, but he's sure he wouldn't care if it did.
 
“I always love seeing you beneath me…” Mikaela teased, eyes glimmering as
Yuuichirou’s face bloomed red.
 
Bringing his hands up, Yuuichirou threaded his fingers through wet locks to
move them out of Mikaela’s face. He grinned widely at the comment.
 
"I bet you do, since there's no way I can hide like this," Yuuichirou pointed
out, splaying his fingers over Mikaela’s cheek. He shifted to bend his knees
and spread his legs apart. He was practically inviting him.
 
“I don’t like it when you hide,” Mikaela leaned down, locking eyes with him.
“It’s cute, but I’d rather see your face, you know?” Mikaela then decided to
roll his hips against Yuuichirou’s, shuddering at the lack of friction between
their slick, wet bodies.
 
“Ah… Yuu-chan, will the water be enough?” Mikaela asked, eyes flicking down to
where their lengths rubbed together. “I don’t have to put it in, if you’d
rather we did something else.” Mikaela rolled their hips together again, a soft
groan falling from his lips. “This feels nice, too… it’s up to you.” He looked
up at Yuuichirou, a gentle look in his eyes.
 
"After yo-you just…” Yuuichirou paused, writhing a bit. His hips rocked forward
on their own accord when Mikaela ground into him. Yuuichirou, once again,
fisted his hands into Mikaela’s hair. Catching sight of Mikaela’s pointed ears,
he trailed his thumb along the outer shell. “After you just prepared me? If you
have something else in mind, by all means, Mika, please..."
 
Biting his lip, Yuuichirou glanced down between them, then back up. "I want you
either way, Mik-ah…”
 
Yuuichirou’s eyes slipped closed, the pressure slowly building up in his lower
abdomen but he wasn't close. Not yet.
 
Mikaela let out a small laugh, eyes warm as he rolled his hips into
Yuuichirou’s again.
 
“It’s cute, how you were so clearly disappointed if I didn’t go inside of you…”
Mikaela grinned, then positioned himself against Yuuichirou’s entrance. “You
really like being fucked by me, don’t you, Yuu-chan?” Mikaela’s voice dropped
into a raspier tone as he inched the head of his dick inside. “You looked
pretty frustrated had I not done this to you…” Feeling him inch in little by
little, Yuuichirou leaned his head back completely.
 
"Ye-yeah,fuck," Yuuichirou peeked up at Mikaela almost shyly. Hearing Mikaela
speaking so bluntly, he wasn't sure how to handle it, but it was definitely
something he enjoyed. Especially Mikaela’s voice being so mixed with lust,
being so low. It sent a shiver down his spine that only intensified when he
felt Mikaela pressing inside his ass.
 
With a mischievous, playful glint in his eyes, Mikaela leaned down and nipped
at Yuuichirou’s skin, right under his collarbone, wanting to leave a hickey
there that Yuuichirou would feel later. Before long, he was completely inside,
and he stilled, lapping at the mark he made eagerly.
 
His skin being nipped at and sucked, Yuuichirou wished Mikaela would go up a
little higher and bite him at least one more time.
 
He could feel himself being stretched once Mikaela was completely pushed in.
Yuuichirou let out a breath he didn't realize he had been holding. Eyebrows
furrowed, Yuuichirou panted through a short groan.
 
“I… I would be frustrated if you didn't... you feel so good, Mika…”
 
“I’m glad,” Mikaela smiled, shifting slightly, testing to see if Yuuichirou let
out any pained sounds. When he didn’t, Mikaela edged himself out and worked his
way back in, just as slowly as the first time, making sure Yuuichirou was
properly stretched before he did anything.
 
He began moving himself in and out gently, fingers curling against the slick
bathtub floor. A satisfied sigh fell from Mikaela’s lips, and he felt himself
flush hotter, partially from the steaming water drumming endlessly on his back,
and partially from the intense pleasure he felt from being within his lover.
 
“Yuu-chan, you feel… so- nnnh…” Mikaela grit his teeth and began thrusting with
more purpose, arms trembling from how good he felt. “You drive me insane… in
the best way, y-you know that?”
 
Yuuichirou's eyes rolled back and closed, catching his bottom lip between his
teeth lightly. Having Mikaela move within him was enough to send more
intensified sparks through his body, which caused his breath to shudder and his
toes to curl. His hands moved away from Mikaela’s face to snake around his neck
instead and tug him down so their breaths intermingled, his lips tingling in
anticipation to kiss him.
 
"I," Yuuichirou breathed out, "drive you insane no matter what.”He laughed,
only for it to be cut short by a moan that he silenced by pressing his lips
against Mikaela’s. Mikaela trembled as soon as Yuuichirou kissed him, thrusting
with more vigor at Yuuichirou’s words. He shivered at the feeling of
Yuuichirou’s skin rubbing against his dick, creating friction that drove
Mikaela close to the edge. It was so erotic, and with Yuuichirou… it made
everything worth it.
 
Having some trouble breathing through his nose, Yuuichirou had to part the kiss
and run his tongue over Mikaela’s lips as he breathed hotly. Mikaela kept his
lips parted as Yuuichirou licked them, feeling their breaths puff against each
other. He looked down at Yuuichirou as this happened, shuddering at
Yuuichirou’s lustful stare. Hitching his legs up and wrapping them around
Mikaela’s waist, Yuuichirou prevented him from moving.
 
"How good…?”
 
“Y-Yuu-chan…” Mikaela’s voice shook, and he whimpered, feeling Yuuichirou lock
him in place. “P-Please, I-… I… you feel amazing, I could come on the spot if I
had to…” Mikaela shook, every inch of him begging to move again, but he was
unable until Yuuichirou loosened his grip.
 
"Amazing?" Yuuichirou questioned as he leaned back up to nip and lick at
Mikaela’s lips. He then moved up to kiss beneath Mikaela’s ear. "I don't want
you to come yet, Mika…” He hummed out and kissed his jaw, his hands trailing
down to grip Mikaela’s ass and pull him close, pushing him in deeper. Hissing
through his teeth, Yuuichirou loosened his hold on Mikaela’s hips.
 
As he trailed his hands back up to Mikaela’s shoulders, he lightly dug his
nails into his skin.
 
"Move, please..." Yuuichirou whined. He was almost angry at himself for even
stopping Mikaela, but he couldn't help it. He loved getting reactions out of
Mikaela, too.
 
Mikaela obeyed immediately. As soon as Yuuichirou’s legs shifted, stopped
squeezing him still and instead rested on his lower body, he thrust in deeply.
Mikaela gasped at the feeling and he felt a wave of pleasure wash through his
body.
 
Oh, he needed more.
 
Mikaela ducked his head down closer to Yuuichirou, their noses brushing as he
thrust in and out. Water splashed around them but Mikaela liked its soothing
feeling and warmth. He wondered how much longer the hot water would last,
anyways. The bathroom was steamier than ever now, between their lovemaking and
the constant spray of water.
 
Trivial thoughts like those slowly faded away. He was too wrapped up in the
sight of Yuuichirou, jerking beneath him as he rocked his dick in deeper, over
and over again.
 
"Ha- ah, shit," Yuuichirou panted, voice cracking with how deeply Mikaela was
pushing into him. He bit his lip to muffle any further moans that could
potentially embarrass him. He could feel the hot and engulfing sensation of
pleasure coursing through his body with each thrust. Mikaela was rubbing and
hitting against his prostate, and he couldn't keep himself from writhing
underneath him.
 
Feeling their noses bumping and brushing together, Yuuichirou peeked up at him
with a pleading gaze. The heated coil in his stomach was only getting tighter
the closer Mikaela brought him, but it wasn't enough. He wanted to be touched,
but it would feel wonderful to finish with just Mikaela thrusting into him.
 
Mikaela locked his eyes with Yuuichirou, seeing the look of neediness in his
gaze, and he instantly wanted to do more to please Yuuichirou. Mikaela leaned
his weight onto his free arm, then used the other to lean down and curl his
fingers around Yuuichirou’s dick.
 
It was slick, not only with water, but with precum, and Mikaela’s fingers slid
along its sides easily, smoothly with his thrusts. It felt dirty and incredibly
intimate, and Mikaela was all-the-more turned on from the feeling.
 
“Y-Yuu-chan… Yuu-chan…” Mikaela gasped, the feeling of Yuuichirou’s heat
surrounding him and overwhelming his senses. That, plus the feeling of
Yuuichirou’s heat in his palm, wet and heavy… Mikaela felt so incredibly good
in that moment. “Yuu-chan, you’re… too good…”
 
Letting out muffled cries, Yuuichirou gripped Mikaela’s biceps tightly and
panted. Being thrust into and touched, Yuuichirou had trouble trying to speak.
It only came out as a jumbled mess as his hips rocked back into Mikaela. The
pleasure was practically singing through his body, assaulting it in tingles and
waves of something Yuuichirou couldn't describe. Still, he wanted more of it,
he never wanted it to end.
 
Having Mikaela doing these things to him made it even better.
 
Yuuichirou buried his face into Mikaela’s neck in an attempt to ground himself
and to touch more of him. Mikaela’s usually cold skin felt hot, and it was the
steam and water's fault.
 
The coil in his stomach tightened. More. Yuuichirou whimpered and his hips
stuttered more than a few times, his legs wrapping around Mikaela’s.
 
"Mika, 'm..." Yuuichirou huffed, "Mika, p-please, a little harder, almost…
almost there," he begged.
 
Mikaela had no problems complying. He tightened his grip on Yuuichirou’s cock
and snapped his hips forward, feeling himself pound harder into Yuuichirou. He
gasped at the feeling of Yuuichirou’s tight heat clasping against him and he
pulled back almost just as fast as he sank in. He wanted to make Yuuichirou see
stars.
 
Mikaela pumped his cock harder and faster, desperately needing to see
Yuuichirou’s orgasm. He needed to make sure Yuuichirou was pleasured. He needed
to see Yuuichirou fall apart in the most delicious way possible.
 
He felt it was his duty to make Yuuichirou feel as best as he could, and
Mikaela would do all in his power to make that a reality.
 
“Yuu-chan,” Mikaela panted,”come for me, please, Yuu-chan…!” Mikaela’s breath
hitched and he jerked his hips forward, putting pressure on Yuuichirou’s
sensitive prostate.
 
Having told Mikaela to go harder, Yuuichirou was glad he did, because the
pleasure attacking his senses and making his thighs shake was the best thing
he's felt in the past few days. He couldn't just simply hide his moans now. His
head was thrown back and he let go of Mikaela with one hand to reach back and
grip at the edge of the tub, as if it would keep him sane.
 
Yuuichirou’s breathing was harsh, his chest heaving as he struggled to meet
Mikaela’s thrust by rocking his hips. Having Mikaela speaking to him in such a
way pushed him to the edge, the coil snapping as he came, dirtying his stomach
and Mikaela’s hand, even with the water running.
 
He shook with a keen, caving around Mikaela as his arms slowly reached up and
wrapped back around the vampire. His shivers and trembles only increased with
Mikaela still thrusting into him, but he clung on and enjoyed the feeling.
 
Seeing Yuuichirou’s climax was beyond rewarding to Mikaela.
 
Knowing that he was the cause of Yuuichirou’s pleasure made Mikaela’s heart
pound. He thrust himself in still, making sure Yuuichirou was completely
satisfied. His eyes were hazy with his affection, and bringing himself to his
own orgasm was not difficult in the slightest.
 
He pushed himself in as deep as he could go, gasping out Yuuichirou’s name as
he came. The release was enough to make him gasp and tremble, and he was
suddenly aware of the sweat and hot water rolling down his body. Soon, the
constant drum of shower water and their mixed panting was all that could be
heard in the steamy bathroom.
 
Yuuichirou’s body slowly relaxed and he released his grip on whatever he was
holding, because he couldn't remember what it was anymore. He closed his eyes
as he lolled his head to the side and focused on catching his breath.
 
Feeling the substance inside of him and Mikaela still sheathed inside,
Yuuichirou shifted as he idly rubbed his legs against Mikaela's.
 
"Mika," he whispered, peeking up at him and placing his palms on either side of
his face. He smiled and pulled him down into a soft kiss. “Dumbass, don't pace
outside the bathroom next time." He laughed at Mikaela’s bashful expression.
"Just ask me."
 
Mikaela blushed and pulled out of him, laughing softly at his comment. Feeling
Mikaela pull out, Yuuichirou winced at the feeling, closing his legs right
after.
 
“Let me help you stand,” Mikaela said gently, slowly getting to his feet, then
kneeling down and helping Yuuichirou up. Yuuichirou leaned heavily against him
for a moment before he sighed and straightened up.
 
“And… let’s actually get ourselves cleaned off now,” Mikaela suggested. Now the
water was cooler, but Yuuichirou didn't mind, since it cooled his skin. He
agreed with a small nod, and Mikaela grabbed at the soap, still feeling a
little fluttery and nervous until he finally spoke again. “Thanks for letting
me… y-you know. Drink again.”
 
He glanced at Yuuichirou shyly. Drinking blood always made him feel guilty, but
he was starting to cope with that better, especially with Yuuichirou’s
encouragement. He then scrubbed soap into his hair, edging away slightly to
give Yuuichirou more space under the shower head.
 
"Of course, Mika," Yuuichirou laughed, looking up at him as he washed himself
for the second time, “you don't have to thank me. You're so silly.” Yuuichirou
chuckled, stepping into the space Mikaela offered him. He understood why
Mikaela felt guilty, but Yuuichirou honestly didn't mind. Especially since this
time, considering it was such a chore to stand now. He would never mind if it
was for Mikaela.
 
Mikaela smiled gratefully.
 
“Thank you, Yuu-chan,” he said, then leaned closer and pressed a soft kiss to
his cheek. Yuuichirou smiled back at him, then reached up to rinse the soap out
of Mikaela’s hair.
 
They were reluctant to leave the warmth of the shower, but the warmth of each
other in bed shortly after was worth it all.
End Notes
     Destiny: All good here Vix ;3c. Hope you guys enjoyed! I sure had fun
     collaborating with this sinner, aha.
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