Fan Fiction ❯ Dead Roses ❯ The Beginning ( Chapter 1 )

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Dead Roses :: Chapter One

The Beginning

Violet-tipped pale blonde hair fluttered behind him in the light breeze, head bent down slightly, watching the ground he walked on. Blue eyes looked up to the night sky, a soft sound coming from him, sad that the stars could not be seen from within the city. He glanced around, pulling his white windbreaker around him, underneath he wore a white tank-top, and strangely enough white jeans, and tennis shoes. He always wore white, or bright and cheerful colors. Only the other him wore dark clothes. He licked his lip-glossed lips, looking more so like a girl than he did a boy, his waist-length hair not helping matters any, nor was his effeminate face, and lithe body. He went into an office building, heading straight to the elevators before the woman at the desk could ask him to stop, and headed straight for the rooftop. Once on the top floor, he looked around again, smiling brightly at a few people who were standing nearby before turning and going towards the door leading to the rooftop of the office building. He climbed the last flight of stairs before nudging the door open, lips forming an 'o' as he cooed and stepped farther out, the stars could be seen more clearer up here, if only a little, it still made Fresia smile, like he always smiled. He glanced around again before heading towards the ledge, head tilting to the side he swung his legs over the side, sitting down with absolutely no fear of falling from this seventy-story building. He leaned back slightly and looked up at the sky with a soft giggle.

The soft sound of the gravel shifting is heard above the roar of the traffic in the streets, as a tall semi- masculine form moves out of the shadows his deep purple eyes shine and his white hair almost glows. A soft almost insane chuckle is heard, "The stars seem duller now... than the last time I looked up to the sky." a sigh and an almost unheard growl, Clothing rustles in the wind and the smell of Roses fills the air.

Fresia hummed to himself, swinging his legs back and forth as some people in other office buildings spotted him, thinking he was a suicide jumper they started to call the police. The blonde paused at another voice, twisting to look at the person who it belonged to. "Ne, really?" He asked, smiling brightly, blue eyes just shining with curiosity. "I've never seen the stars outside of the city, kyun. Is it true they're brighter in the country?" He was asking randomly, not expecting an answer. Going back to humming, he shifted and stood up on the ledge, his windbreaker sliding down his pale arms as he cocked his head to the side and stared up at the sky.

"Very much so... and the air is much cleaner, the sky clearer." He walks closer to him the rose sent getting stronger, and his hair despite the wind was kept well in check by a fine black ribbon, his clothing looking foreign in and expensive.

"Kyuuun.. Maybe one day I will get to go to the country!" He smiled brightly, arms spread out, windbreaker flapping in the wind, as did his hair, his bare shoulders catching the light of the moon as did the smooth features of his face, he had plump lips, almost pouty if it wasn't for the fact that he smiled so much. Fresia paused; about to comment on the scent of roses before he heard and saw the police cars, he furrowed his brows some, looking down at the street as the people that were out that night gathered below. He spun around on his heel, arms falling by his sides before hopping off of the ledge, smiling brightly. "Ne~ did you come up here to see the stars too hyuu?" hands behind his back as he stepped closer, head tilting to the side.

His mouth twisted into something like that of a smile, a smile that promised, or threatened, things beyond all imagination. "I was merely resting, and you happened to show up." He walked past the young man and stood on the ledge where the boy had been sitting. "What a wonderful commotion you caused by simply sitting up here..." He stares down at the people below. "Wonderful”....

Fresia didn't take him as a threat, oblivious to the hidden threats. "I'm sorry if I bothered you, I could leave?" He questioned, stepping back over to the ledge he went on his knees and leaned over, the echo from the megaphone reached his ears barely, and then the click of a door opening up behind them. He ignored it though, looking up at the man he smiled brightly. "I don't think they want me up here ne, " he said softly, sighing out softly.

He turned and smiled minicing at the people that have arrived to keep the boy from jumping. "I don't think so either... Maybe we should jump." He grinned insanely at the people. "After all they don't want us up here." He grins at the boy.

Fresia looked up at the men that had arrived, all of them looking at the two like they were... well crazy. Giving comforting words that Fresia couldn't understand, since he wasn't going to jump. He paused and looked up at the other. "Ne, can you fly? I can't I'd hurt myself..." He frowned as he stood up, brushing his white jeans off, looking over the ledge again. He was dense, but not stupid, he couldn't fly, he knew that because, he had tried it once. Gravity was no friend of his.

"Who knows? ...Lets find out." He smiles grabs the boy and leaps off the side of the building, the back of his coat turning into wings as he flies off. "Exciting isn't it?"

The blonde boy, blinked and yelped, gasping some as he instantly clung to the man, eyes closed tight as his fingers curled into the clothes, pulling him close. His heart was beating fast, thumping in his ears before he inhaled and opened his eyes, looking around. "Hwoah!" his lips formed an O again, before giggling in a slightly demented manner. "Ne ne it is!" He looked down at the ground then up to the sky, "Ooooh..."

"Do you wish to see the stars how they were meant to be seen? Smell the air that is fresh and clean." He glides down lower flying right over the cars.

"Ooh!" At the prospect he lit up, "Can we? Please!" He begged, squirming slightly as he clung to him, looking down and gasping at the cars before giggling, his eyes closing before opening again, staring at the people they passed and giggling more.

"It comes with a heavy price little one".... He catches a current and flies straight up. "A price many do not want to pay..." He growls and lands on the top of a building.

"Heavy price?" he questioned, eyebrows raising, appearing completely innocent. Once they landed he stepped away, running a slender fingered hand through his hair, looking up again before looking to the other. "Ne, before we talk about the price, I'm Fresia! Fresia Juna! It's really nice to meet you!" He smiled brightly, sticking his hand out to shake.

"Azreal Bishop" He pulls a cloth from his coat and the smell of roses is strong once more, within the cloth is a dead rose. " Amazing how something that was once so full of life and beauty can keep its wonderful scent and beauty in death."

Fresia's hand dropped to his side, blinking some before he tilted his head to the side, inhaling the scent and closed his eyes to enjoy it. He stepped forward, looking at the rose and almost pouting. "But it's still dead kyun... it won't be able to blossom anymore..." He looked up at the man named Azreal. "Does the price have something to do with this?" he blinked, blue eyes slightly wide like a child's.

"It requires life... Blood be paid... and body sacrificed... " Smile softens. "I would require you to become mine... But in becoming mine you would see more star filled nights fresh air and things you'd never even dreamed about seeing before in you life..."

Fresia's brows knitted some, chewing on his bottom lip as he listened, looking up at the other, nodding his head to show that he understood, though once he thought about it there was no one that he was close to, he was nice to everyone but that was it. Fresia lived alone, living on a steady income of checks from the state, given to him because both his parents had died. "I.... I'll do it." inhaling he nodded firmly, looking up at Azreal with a determined look on his face. He wanted to see the stars, and perhaps, a purpose in life. The other him argued with him about his decision but the reasons were deemed null and ignored to the innocent boys mind.

He took Fresia into his arms and leapt into the sky the wings coming back out." to the safety of the stars child Fresia.... " He flies off into the country side, "and then into the arms of the night"

He made a soft noise, clinging to him instantly as the other leapt into the sky, his arms wrapping around his neck he clung to him, looking up at the sky, eyes shining in the twinkle of the light given off by the moon and the stars.

After what seemed and eternity he lands outside an old cottage. "My home... see how the stars shine... smell how clean the air is." he dances about almost giddy with the though of fresh blood.

Looking up at the cottage Fresia marveled, he'd never been this far out of the city ever before, and now, a cottage AND the country! He clapped with glee; inhaling deeply and tilting his head back to look up at the stars with a soft astonished sound. "Ah~ It's so pretty!" he gasped and cooed, clasping his hands in front of his chest, smiling bright before turning around to see the other man, stepping closer to him, not sure what he should ask now.... “.... Will it hurt?" He furrowed his brows, he didn't like pain, being as weak as he was he was quick to cry at the smallest amount of pain.

"Shhh little one... you have until you are ready to go inside to wait for my kiss." He caressed the side of his cheek and smiled. " Until you are ready to go inside"

"I can come back out, right?" soft voice asked, raising his hand to touch the one that caressed his cheek, inhaling the clean air before he nodded. "I-I'm ready." smiles and nods, though he was still slightly nervous, but completely willing at this point.

"Fresia, you are ready to become my child, my companion?" He picks him up and carries him to the cottage. " Once you are in tonight you will not come back out until tomorrow"

The blonde nodded at him, looking up at him, as he still wasn't quite sure what he meant by that. Fresia was rather oblivious to the obvious. "That long?"-- It was long to him, but regardless he nodded, smiling. "Alright." He giggled softly, gazing around in an innocent manner.

He opens the door and walks in kicking it shut. The inside was eloquent beautiful and ancient. "This is my home..." he walks to his bed room which had a surprisingly large bed in it. "My bed..." he lays the youth on the bed... "Tonight I make you mine..."'

Butterflies fluttered in his stomach, looking around at his surroundings and taking in the eloquence, he paused as they entered his bedroom, the butterflies dancing more erratically as he was laid upon the bed, leaning back on his hands, blushing and nodding.

Azreal caresses Fresia's cheek running his pale hand over the soft flesh and then gently over his neck... "Your heart is strong and your body warm...." He grabs the top of his shirt and rips it open in one swift move. "First to rid you of your old life..."

Fresia closed his eyes, shivering slightly before opening them to look up at the paler man, blushing and nodding slightly, unsure of what to say before gasping and squeaking, shivering again, his windbreaker sliding off of his shoulders and now his tank top following suit. He made a tender noise, waiting, as he did not want to say anything that would ruin the whole thing.

He kisses him forcefully.... It's been along time since he last had...fun. Az Smiles and runs his hand over the exposed chest finding a spot he wants to draw blood from, he must draw blood from... wants to see it spill out and stain the skin. He refrains... for the time being.

The blonde gasped against the kiss, eyes closing and brows furrowing slightly, trying to kiss him back. He was new to this, as he was still a virgin in every aspect of the word. Fresia had never let anybody get this close before. He inhaled and shifted, chest pushing out against the hand with a soft mewling sound, shivering and blushing again.

This excited Az and he made room between the boy's legs to gain more access. Growling playful as he went into claim a kiss. "I'll make you mine in every way I know how."

He bit his bottom lips as his thighs were spread apart, blushing a bright red he returned the kiss, breathing out. "Ahhn-huh..." He groaned softly to show he understood, the thought stirring feelings, he had never had, spurring on reactions in his body he never thought possible.

He lifts Fresia's hips and undoes the button and zipper on his pants and tosses them across the room almost into the fireplace. " First I shall take you first pleasure." he moves down the boy's body licking and kissing his way down his chest over his abdomen... and stops teasing the scencesitive skin on his inner thigh.

He squeaked, lowering himself to his elbows as his pants were removed, listening to him he licked his lips and swallowed, his heart beating fast and skipping a few beats as he was kissed down his abdomen, and even lower. His lips parted in a soft gaspin, the teasing sending sparks of heat to his groin, which currently was wrapped in soft silky white panties. Yes, panties.

"Now these we'll keep." He nudges him softly, and teases the scencesitive flesh again this time closer in. "I happen to adore silky things..." and he removes them carefully so not to damage them.

"Ahhn... ho-kay..." he blushed more, smiling weakly, almost nervously as he wasn't sure what to do, he breathed out deeply, breathe shaky biting his lips as his panties were removed, freeing the stiff organ from it's silky confines. "Ahhn..." he mewled gently, arms shaking before he laid back completely, fingers curling into the sheets slightly as he shifted his thighs slightly farther apart, cheeks flushed a gentle red.

"Hmmm responsive I see... So youthful..." he traced the length of the member as a predatory smile crept onto his lips. He watches Fresia's face making eye contact with him and shifts taking the tip into his mouth teasing it still holding eye contact.

"I... I've never done this before..." He squeaked, blushing and moaning suddenly, gripping the sheets he looked down the length of his body, eyes on the others before he inhaled and moaned a little louder this time, head tilting back.

He smiled slightly and then took him all the way into his mouth sucking gently and moving his tongue. Listening to the youth enjoying the sounds.

Fresia's lip trembled and he moaned again, hips arcing up to his mouth reflexively. "Auuhnn..." he mewled, face flustered red as he panted slightly.

Az breaks eye contact and begins to service Fresia's member sucking and licking. Waiting for his first pleasure to give in, so he could move on to the next.

The blonde's head tilted back as he moaned again, his hips moving up towards the mouth as if he desperately needs it. Fresia bit his lip, though not hard enough to draw blood as he suppressed a scream threatening to break, virginal body unable to take this much his release would be quick the first times. "Nnnahhhnn..." He groaned softly, hips moving up in a gentle buck before he cried out at his release, the sensation making his body flush with a sudden warmth and a tingling sensation in every fiber of his being.

Az lets an excited groan escape him as he swallows and licks up the virginal fluid. " Now for more..." He comes up and kisses Fresia, while removing his coat, revealing the old frilly type shirt.

He groaned gently still, raising his hips slightly before relaxing, though looked up in time to catch the kiss, tasting hot salty fluids on the others lips he made a slight face, he wasn't used to this after all. He shifted to push himself up as the other did, face and body flushed red and already covered in a thin layer of sweat.

Az smiles at Fresia and the proceeds to remove the belt hold his pants on. " What a wonderful thing you are Fresia. I will be happy to have you." With that said he dropped the belt on the floor and untied the frilly shirt, revealing a scared pale chest.

Fresia's eyes roamed the others face, catching movement he looked to where they other was undoing his belt, blushing before looking up at him as he spoke. "Will I be happy too?" He asked nearly breathless, still uneasy, his cheeks flushed red, shivering all over. Once the others shirt was undone, his eyes strayed down, though he looked up, his toes already curling in anticipation. "Will it hurt?" He had so many questions to ask, the prospect of seeing the stars so clearly was what had put him here, Fresia was a strange creature indeed for such a small thing he would pay such a large price, his purity.

"Only a little at first..." He smiled. "Are you having second thoughts already?" Az leaned over him and pulled him up against him holding him tight with one arm in an odd attempt to reassure Fresia "Fresia Child," He kisses him. "You know you cannot back out of this now." He nips tenderly at his neck, and then remembered the spot where he wanted to see blood spill from and smiled.

The blonde nibbled his lip, nodding his head slightly though he shook his head. "I- I'm just... " He trailed off unable to find the word that could describe the hodge podge of emotions his sick mind was fill with. It took him a lot to remain calm, if he got to scared, he'd black out, and that would be the end. He was afraid of... himself. His name was said and he was brought back to the real world, caught off guard by the kiss, he kissed back. "I can't?" He breathed out, shivering and blushing at the nip, shifting beneath him, he breathed out. "I-I'm fine..." murmurs though mentally he wasn't 'fine' but at the moment, "I still want to see the stars..." He whispered, blue eyes gazing up into the others, still wide and innocent.

"You can see them again tomorrow night... Fresia." He kisses down his chest and bit the spot he wanted to claw open earlier, drawing blood that he lapped at hungrily. His hand running down Fresia side to his leg pulling it up and out spreading his leg as far as it would go comfortable. He let go of the leg and reached into his pocket, pulling out a bottle of Rose Oil. He licks at the bite once more and then sits back a little opening the bottle, the smell of roses filling the air, slicking his fingers with it and replaces the stopper, leaning over Fresia again. He smiles and catches Fresia's eyes again, running a slicked finger over and around the tight muscle.

He smiled and nodded. "Alrighty..." he tilted his head to the side, shivering and gasping, breathing out before making a soft noise as his leg was spread further apart, letting it rest against the bed, he watched the man and blinked, breathing in the scent of roses with a soft coo, head tilting to the side some, looking up at him as he was leant over, watching his eyes before gasping as the ring of muscle was brushed against, looking down instantly to see what it was, that made him shiver and mewl.

He traced finger around a few more times and then proceeded to push the finger into him. " Relax Fresia Child... "

Fresia lurched forward a little, gasping and holding his breathe though looking up he nodded, moaning softly as he relaxed his body as best he could.

He leaned down and licked at the blood still coming from the wound, moving the finger about inside him probing and teasing at the same time. " Relax it'll be easier on you."

His thighs instantly spread a little farther apart, tensed though he relaxed against the finger, moaning gingerly again as he nodded. "I-I'm trying." He blushed and cooed to the other, flustered.

He continued his probing for what felt like an eternity. Then slowly he added a second finger carefully, as he lent down to steal a kiss nipping the boys lip drawing blood and kisses him once more drink the small amount of blood. "Wonderful, such beauty and you will be all mine after tonight..." he licked at the blood on his lips again kissing him deeply once more.

Fresia's head lolled back as he moaned, this was a new type of pleasure he hadn't felt before. He blushed and kissed back, mewling against his lips though gasped, not understanding the need for drawing his blood, just that it was a part of the deal and he wouldn't question it. The blonde blushed a bright red and nodded at that, lips parting slightly and reacting to the others tongue, cooing softly.

He began to spread his fingers moving them probing stretching. He kisses down to his chest nipping at a nipple and sucking at it softly, wanting to bite harder but doesn't want to make him tense up. "How responsive you are." again the comment passes from his lips and he returns to the first bite licking at the blood, as his needs grow stronger and is fighting for control over is lower half.

His breath grew short and he shifted his hips, moaning gingerly once more. Gasping softly he tilted his head to the side, letting himself fall back against the bed as he rolled his hips up against his hand, unable to control his body as he was once against aroused, a shiver running down his spine as he gripped the sheets, watching Azreal intently, lips parted in a tender pant.

Az grins dangerously and kissed the parted lips moving his fingers in odd patterns. "What lovely sounds you make Fresia," His grin turns into a smirk and he pushes yet one more finger into him, this being the third finger, his patience wearing thin.

Mewling softly his tongue flicked against the others lips, shivering at his fingers and blushing more. His back arced, muscles twitching and flexing around the fingers that stretched him wider.

He smiles dangerously again and moves them more; about to lose the self-control he prides himself at having. "Fresia are you enjoying this sinful treat?" He spreads his fingers and thrusts them in a couple of times.

"Ahn-huh..." He moaned softly, gasping and arcing his back up, licking his lips as he groaned, head tilting to the side, muscles tightening around his fingers once more, rather breathless as slender fingers flexed into the sheets.

Azreal groans at the sight and gives up fighting, he removes his fingers from the tight ring of muscle. He wiggles his hips causing his pants to fall from him, and he reopens the bottle of Rose Oil, pours a little more onto his fingers and coats his hardened member. "Fresia, relax as best you can..." He lifts up the slender youths hips and positions himself, beginning to push into him.

"Hahn?" He groaned slightly in protest at the fingers removal, he paused, watching him though bit his lip and nodded, feet dangling as his hips were lifted up. Uncertain he inhaled sharply and gave a tender cry, not expecting this at all. "Ahhn!" He moaned softly, shifting himself slightly to get comfortable.

Azreal groans at the tight fit, "Fresia," he kisses him fiercely and begins to move not waiting for him to adjust, losing his self-control very fast.

His mouth parted, and face twisted in a pained pleasure, his lips caught up in a kiss he returned it, though with another sharp moan into the man's mouth, gasping and crying out softly, hands moving up to clasp over the ones holding his hips, brows knitted as he adjusted to the euphoric pain, his head tilted back as he moaned a little more louder this time around, chest rising and falling in ragged breathes.

He growls and speeds up, nails digging into his hips, but not enough to draw blood. Kissing him again his fangs extended fully now and noticeable.

Fresia gave another cry, whimpering as nails dug into his hips but that was cut off as he moaned against the kiss. "Ahhnyah~" he mewled against his lips, hips giving a weak buck up into the others groin, rocking against him gently.

He pulls away from kissing him mouth open grunting a panting as he mercilessly pounds in to Fresia. His fangs dripping saliva, he leans down and bites him on the neck drinking from him in slow small amounts...

He stretched his arms above his head as his back made a perfect arc towards the others chest. One hand moved down to hold grip the sheets out to his side before he gasped and cried out, eyes widening at the sudden pain but the euphoria felt after blood loss was a welcomed rush with the climax that was beginning to build.

Growling, Az reaches between them and begins stroking Fresia's neglected member, in time with his thrusts.

Fresia's fingers tangled in the man's hair, his brain not registering what the man really was as he was pounded in to then his ache was coaxed into the climax. He cried out, biting his bottom lip as his back gave a final arc, before he came with a satisfied moan.

He groans and thrusts a few more times the feeling of Fresia spazzoming muscles around him finally sending him into a whirl wind of pleasure, empting himself deep inside his new found partner. His head falls forward and he chuckles, "It's been a while since I've had this much fun..." he looks up at him and bites his tongue, kissing Fresia, hoping he'll drink willingly.

Fresia's cheeks flustered a bright red, body relaxing against the bed once more before he was kissed again, mouth parting before he made a face at the taste of blood, though continued to kiss before he pulled back slightly. "Nyuu... blood?" He blinked in naive confusion up at Azreal.

He smiles down at him fangs bared and blood trickle out the side of his mouth. " Yes, blood, drink it... and you will truly become mine." he runs his clean hand through Fresia's hair. "Fresia child."

He looked at him quizzically for a long moment, shifting slightly and leaned up to capture his lips, kissing him sheepishly before sucking on his tongue, swallowing the blood that poured into his mouth from the veiny organ, giving a gentle coo as a hand ran through his hair.

He pulls Fresia closer deepening the kiss. Mine now he's truly mine, no one else can have him now, and if they try to take him away they are dead. He pulls back and smiles. "Get some rest Fresia, tomorrow will be a new day and more experiences await you."

Mewling into the kiss he closed his eyes tight, though lashes fluttered open as the other pulled back, nodding his head gently, he licked his lips, and started to lay back, relaxing, sock clad feet curling up, extremely tired after the activities of the night.

He smiles sweetly and wraps his arms around him, knowing the pains of the change will start shortly. " Do not be freighted by what you are about to feel my little one... it will only last for a short time." He kisses the top of Fresia's head.

To Be Continued…

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