52: 2.22 Bad Vampire [M]

2.22 Bad Vampire [M]

The vampires lined up in a row similar to disobedient students who were disciplined by the teacher, trembling in fear and horror. The night was suffocatingly silent, they didn't even dare to breathe. All of a sudden, it was as if a spark of light had found its way through the dark. A figure with long, luminous silver hair and deep crimson eyes descended from the sky. In his embrace was a teenager who had his arms around the vampire's neck.2

As soon as Lu Yizhou's feet touched the ground, the vampires instantly kneeled down. "My Lord!"

Theodore took in the scene, half mesmerized and half thrilled. He knew that Raphael was the Vampire King but it wasn't until now did he realize what it meant to be a king. Those vampires who would show their fangs upon seeing humans turned as meek as quails, not even daring to lift their heads. And Theodore who was carried in Raphael's arm felt a sense of achievement and superiority that made him feel more haughty and proud.

Lu Yizhou nodded lightly. He turned his gaze toward the closest vampire. "You are the bunch who sold humans as slaves?"

The vampire who was being cued suddenly paled to an almost impossible white. His teeth chattered as he stuttered out. "P—Please forgive us, it's our mistake!" He prostrated under Lu Yizhou's feet and the others followed along. "Please forgive us, My Lord!"

Lu Yizhou sighed. "We have agreed to maintain the peace between the two races to a minimal level. What you have done isn't simply a mistake. It's a sin."

"Please forgive us! Please forgive us! We—We are blinded by the temptation of riches. We won't do it again, please forgive us!!!" They begged again and again, tears streaming down their faces.

Lu Yizhou pressed his lips together. His crimson eyes shone in a more intense shade of red and along with it was the intoxicating smell of roses. "You will spread my word. If I catch sight of this kind of activity again, this won't end with a simple warning. You know how I am."

"Yes, yes, we will definitely do that! Please rest assured that we won't repeat the same mistake again, My Lord!"

Lu Yizhou nodded in satisfaction. "Then scram."

As if cued, the vampires scrambled away as fast as possible, their figures turned into a blur. The trees rustled wildly by their movements and then soon returned to the usual tranquility.

The two walked silently back to the group. No to be exact it was only Lu Yizhou who walked whereas Theodore had gotten addicted to the feeling of being carried in the vampire's arms, he didn't want to get down anymore.

"Why is Young Master so silent?" Lu Yizhou suddenly asked. "...Are you afraid?"

Theodore let out a scoff. He lowered his eyes and caught a lock of Lu Yizhou's silver hair, gently twirling it between his fingers. "Your hair and eyes haven't changed back."

Lu Yizhou hummed. "There is a lot of blood in the vicinity. It's a bit hard to maintain my human form so I have to wait a bit longer. Does Young Master mind it?"

"Who said I do?" He muttered under his breath. "It's beautiful."

"Hmm?"

"Your silver hair. It's just like the ray of moonlight." He lifted his head to look into Lu Yizhou's eyes, fingertips tracing the shape of them. "Your eyes also. It's very... beautiful." His breath turned light and shallow. Unable to resist, he asked. "Are you hungry?"

Lu Yizhou's eyes trembled and he halted in his tracks. What did he just say…?

"My blood." Flush spread through Theodore's cheek yet he still braced himself to ask shyly. "Do you want it? Don't be mistaken. I am not making an offer. This...This is just a part of responsibility a master ought to have toward his servant. I see that you're so hungry you can't even turn your eyes and hair to normal so…why don't you drink my blood?"

"...No." Lu Yizhou said in a hoarse voice yet his bobbing Adam's Apple gave him away. Even until now, he could vividly recall the savory taste of Theodore's blood on the tip of his tongue. Just the mere thought was enough to make his blood boil. He held his breath and spat out. "Don't incite me, Young Master."

"There's nobody around so why do you keep calling me Young Master?" He huffed. "I said you can call me Theo."

"Young Master…" Lu Yizhou showed a helpless look in which he received Theodore's displeased glare. Sighing, he finally resigned to his fate. "...Theo. I can't."

"You can't what?"

"I can't drink your blood again. You have seen it. I might lose control again and hurt you just like last time."

"Why are you afraid? I am perfectly fine, you see. Nothing happened to me!" Theodore insisted stubbornly. "Do you take me as a fragile porcelain that will break with the slightest touch? I am not that weak, Raphael. You can try it yourself and see—"

"But I don't want to hurt you."

The rest of Theodore's words got stuck in his throat. His eyes widened as he caught sight of a flash of bitterness in the vampire's eyes which he hadn't seen before. "I don't want to make you cry again so...don't ask that question anymore. Please." The fragility in his voice was akin to a blow to Theodore's heart, instantly shattering it to pieces.

So, Raphael wouldn't drink his blood ever again…? Because he didn't want Theodore to get hurt? Then what about himself? If not from him, where would Raphael get his share of blood? Or did he intend to seek another person to sink his fangs into, to embrace and make them feel good, just like how he did to Theodore...?

No! He couldn't accept it!

In a spur of anger, Theodore grasped Lu Yizhou's collar, taking the vampire off guard as he leaned down and crashed their lips together. Lu Yizhou's eyes widened in shock. His fangs which he hadn't retracted bumped against Theodore's lips, instantly drawing blood. Lu Yizhou's breath hitched on his throat as soon as the familiar taste of blood entered his mouth.

Theodore parted his lips and delved his tongue in and the two met in a throes of passion, hot breaths mingled into one. The taste of blood spread through their saliva. Veins popped up in Lu Yizhou's neck and he held Theodore tighter, swirling around to press him against the tree and regained control of the kiss, deepening it even more. Their bodies flushed together closely, almost smothering the breath out of the teenager. Theodore had his legs wrapped around the vampire's waist, an almost spoiled hum escaped his lips as he once again grinded his growing erection on him. Lu Yizhou gasped, heartbeats grew irregular yet again. Delirious by Theodore's blood and the way the teenager made him feel; like he had come alive. This time for real.

But this time, he willed himself to stop.

Pulling away slightly, he pressed their foreheads together, breaths tangling with each other. Theodore rubbed his cheek fondly, asking in a soft tone. "Does it taste good?"

...This was bad, Lu Yizhou lamented. He opened his eyes and stared into Theodore's eyes that still held the residual passion, dazed and misty. And in that instant, Lu Yizhou knew he couldn't get himself away anymore.

He swallowed. "... It's the best I have ever had."

A content smile made its way to Theodore's lips as he giggled happily. However, all of it choked in his throat when he felt Lu Yizhou's hand on his hardened length. Just like that night. He snapped his eyes up, wide and fearful. "N—No…!"

And then, Lu Yizhou indeed halted. The sudden pause caused Theodore to be at a loss. He looked at Lu Yizhou, befuddled. Why was he stopping? "Raphael…"

"Do you really want me to stop?" The vampire whispered into his ears.

Theodore caught his breath, tears brimming in his eyes. He tightened his hold around Lu Yizhou's neck and buried his face into the vampire's neck, sniffling. "Why must you tease me so?"

Shame overwhelmed Theodore's senses. Raphael asked this kind of question knowing perfectly well how Theodore felt. How could he ever want Raphael to stop? Whimpering in protest, he nuzzled his head into the vampire's neck again and again. His manhood throbbed painfully even with the slightest touch. "Raphael… Raphael…"

"Sssh, it's okay." Lu Yizhou whispered as he slipped his hand in and touched the member directly, stroking it with deliberate strength. His own breath grew heavy when a soft cry escaped Theodore's lips and the teenager threw his head back, exposing the beautiful arc of his neck which Lu Yizhou leaned down to kiss and suck on. "It's very adorable. Just like Young Master."

"No…" Theodore hugged his neck tighter, moans and gasps spilled out uncontrollably. "It's… Ha...too much, Raphael...Please—ah!"

His senses were assaulted from all directions. In front of him was the most beautiful sight he had ever landed his eyes on whilst his nose took in the intense fragrance of rose which messed with his sanity. The vampire's hand was initially cold, sending shivers down Theodore's spine but it soon heated up and started to burn, scorching, blazing. Theodore felt as if he was drowning and only by clinging onto Raphael like his life depended on it would he be able to survive.

Why…? A faint thought slipped into his mind. Even when he did it himself, it wasn't this...intense. This vivid, powerful pleasure which clouded his mind was too much for him to bear. Theodore couldn't last long under the vampire's onslaught and released all over his wide palm.

It was the most blissful he had been, his soul was akin to having just flown to heaven and crashed right back. His body trembled violently and he couldn't recover his senses even after a while. He didn't even realize that Lu Yizhou was nipping on his neck right as he climaxed to get a few drops of intoxicating blood that made him addicted.

"You...bad vampire." He sniffled softly into the vampire's shoulder.

Lu Yizhou soothed him gently with his soft caresses and kisses. At that moment, Theodore's chest felt so full he had difficulty breathing. He almost didn't want to leave so he could be in this embrace forever.

"Does it feel good?" Lu Yizhou asked in a deep, throaty voice that directly pierced through the fog in Theodore's mind and made him regain a sliver of sanity.

Theodore hummed, his eyelashes fluttered as drowsiness kicked in but he still didn't let go of the vampire, hugging him tightly as if possessing his whole world. "It's the...best…"

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