Nightwalker Fan Fiction ❯ The Bells ❯ Clock Bells ( Chapter 6 )
Disclaimer: No, I don't own Cain and Shido or any of the other characters from Nightwalker, no matter how much the voice in my head sounds like Guni…
Warning: As in just about all the fan fiction I write, this fic contains YAOI, or Male/Male relationships that are, as always, incredibly graphic. To me, it's art, and therefore restricting it would be not only stupid, but futile as my muse would beat me into submission and scream for me to write it anyway…
Chapter Six: Clock Bells
Ken moaned as his dark maker lower him down to the spacious bed within his room. "But," he gasped as Cain's tongue ran up the side of his neck and the elder vampire proceeded to suck on his earlobe. "Tatsuhiko?" Ken found himself quickly loosing all sense of coherent thought.
"Hush now, child," Cain whispered as he fingers worked at the buttons of Ken'ichi's shirt, quickly opening the blond's shirt but leaving it to hang from surprisingly well-toned arms. His tongue found one pert nipple and attacked it, lapping at the nub until it tightened, and its owner cried out, before moving to its twin.
Ken's arms wrapped around Cain, and talloned fingers clawed at the elder vampire's back. It was never like this, had never been like this. This is lust, Ken thought. No, this…something else…
"Tatsuhiko--Shido--cannot live without you now. He needs you as much as a lover as a child," Cain said as he ripped off the last of Ken's clothing. "Never be afraid of your desire's, Ken'ichi." Cain emphasized his point by thrusting his hips against Ken's, and Ken was sinking down into the desire again.
He'd simply never felt anything like this before. Never. Certainly not with Kaitou. God, he felt like he was about to burst when his dark father's hand slid down toned abs and further, barely brushing up against dark, honey gold curls at the center of his need. He gasped loudly, but froze as mortal memories began to resurface. He began to shake, but swallowed his protest.
And everything stopped. He looked up to his master, and saw a shadow of anger and cringed. "I--I'm sorry, Master, I just--please, forgive me."
Cain's face dipped down as he whispered in Ken's ear, "Only if you promise never to do that again."
Now Ken was thoroughly confused. Cain's tone didn't match his face at all. Wasn't he going to be punished? Slapped? Beaten? Kaitou would have…but, then again, Cain was in no way Kaitou. "What?" Ken asked.
"I told you not to be afraid of your desire, not to hide your fear," Cain whispered as he simply hugged his child. Leave it to him to take in yet another fledgling with emotional baggage He smiled. He was making it a habit now. "If you are afraid--"
"No," Ken replied, pushing his maker to arm's length. "I--I want this to happen, it's just…" Ken couldn't bring himself to look his maker in the eye.
"Let me," Cain said.
"What?"
"Let me please you tonight, Ken'ichi," Cain repeated more specifically. "Let me do this, with nothing in return from you."
"But--"
"You'll learn to love again soon enough," Cain sighed, "and your heart may very well be broken again as well. Just let now be a moment of simple pleasure. Enjoy them as they come, Ken'ichi."
Ken lay back on the bed and watched his immortal master lean back on his heels between his legs.
"Enjoy it, Ken'ichi," Cain said as he dipped forward and ran his tongue over the tip of Ken's engorged member. He placed a kiss upon the rigid flesh and gauged his creation's reaction. Ken's eyes were still on him, neither encouraging nor discouraging. Cain smiled. We can fix that, he thought.
Ken was panting now. He didn't know how long it had been since another had taken the time for his needs. Had there ever been a time, or was it just his own indulgence that lent him any pleasure in a world so filled with pain? Cain's head bobbed a few times on his staff before engulfing him wholly, and Ken threw his head back as hands clutched at the comforter. He gasped loudly before gritting his teeth against the rising pleasure in his veins.
Cain took Ken deeper into his throat and growled, the sound rumbling his throat around his creation's arousal and making Ken cry out before Cain suddenly pulled back. He ran his tongue up the twitching shaft before rising up to level with Ken'ichi. "Hold the pleasure, young one," he whispered to the younger vampire as the firm heat of his hand took purchase on Ken's arousal once more.
"Cain," Ken rasped as he clutched at the elder vampire's shoulder's, "Oh Cain…"
Cain smiled at the sound on his name on his creation's lips, rolling off of them like a velvet caress as the small hitches in breath and gasps Ken'ichi was making quickened in pace and heightened in intensity.
Vampire gold eyes stared into a mirror set as the younger vampire's climax neared, and opened wide and sightless when Ken finally came. With a scream that threatened to seep through even the thick stone walls separating Cain's room from his fledglings', Ken spilled his seed over Cain's hand, and Cain didn't let up on his pleasure until the last spasms of ecstasy raced through his creation.
Ken's pale golden body lay gasping for breath that it hadn't know it was missing, and he watched as his maker licked his seed from his fingers.
"You tastes sweet, my little one. Perhaps you'll allow me to taste you another day, with Shido as well?" Cain grinned mischievously.
Ken smiled as he buried his face in his master's chest. I was right. This isn't lust…it's love. Shido loves me, and Cain loves me. And I won't be alone again, Ken thought.
Cain frowned slightly at his creation's last though, still very connected to the younger vampire, despite not having taken him intimately, but let it slide. Ken'ichi would find out eventually, that when one had eternity, one would always have to say goodbye. He stood and undressed before picking up Ken'ichi and carrying him to his shared room. He laid the exhausted vampire down beside him, placing himself firmly between Ken'ichi and Shido.
Shido mewled something and turned over, setting an arm and a leg over Cain's chest, and Ken'ichi did likewise. Just before the youngest of the trio fell asleep, he felt something brush with his fingers, and glanced over to Shido's hand, entwined with his own as his dark brother slept.
Sometime later, the chiming of noon on the grandfather clock awoke Cain and, peeking through a single eye, he smiled at his sleeping fledglings. He let himself fall asleep in their embrace once more…