Vampire Hunter (Darkstalkers) Fan Fiction ❯ Nightly Craving ❯ Nightly Craving ( One-Shot )
A Nightly Craving by Kaialicious
Disclaimer: I do not own nor make any profit from the characters of Darkstalkers or Night Warriors.
Warning: This story contains obscene language, rape/non-consent, blood play, and intense Yaoi. It is NOT intended for under age readers.
Author's Note: This tale is a PWP. It is also an AU.
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The thunder was what woke him up.
Rikuo stretched and felt the empty space beside him. Pyron was gone again. Would the alien never remain still? The indent in the pillow where his head had been still carried the warmth of his energy. Rikuo ran his fingertips over the area and sighed. How could he love him when he had hurt him so badly? How could he allow the monster that was Pyron to be inside him each night? Because he loved him, and love had no prejudice.
His heart still ached to think that his people, his very culture was gone forever. But his heart ached even more when he imagined a world without his Pyron-sama. He pulled the pillow towards him and curled his body against it. The warmth made his body tingle. Even when the alien was miles away, Rikuo still felt a pull. It was the pillow. He was sure of it. Remnants of Pyron must have been left behind. Small microbes of his energy.
Rikuo found himself moving his hips against the soft pillow. The fabric felt delicious over his sensitive cock head. He rubbed himself over it, gasping as he realized what he was doing. He was pleasuring himself with a pillow laced with Pyron's energy.
"Dear Gods..." he said aloud, "have I gone mad?"
"No."
He stiffened as he heard his lover's voice.
"Pyron?"
Two fiery eyes appeared out of the darkness of the room.
"I...I did not hear you come in."
"That is because I was here, pet."
"What?"
"I have the will to control my energy. I have the will to hide it as well..."
In an instant, Pyron's body was made clear to him. His bright orange color chased the darkness away with light. Rikuo opened his mouth to speak and closed it when Pyron approached the bed, a look of determination on his face.
Pyron knelt on the bed. He placed one hand on the pillow and studied Rikuo's sudden shyness. "Do you prefer this over me my pet?"
Rikuo shook his head, "No, Pyron."
"Then what use do you have for it other than to rest your head?"
Rikuo couldn't answer him. He had no excuse.
"I have a better use for it..." Pyron pulled Rikuo over the pillow. The pillow was now beneath the prince's hips causing Rikuo's buttocks to be raised for Pyron's convenience.
"Pyron?"
The alien snaked his tongue between the shapely cheeks, touching Rikuo's tiny entrance. Rikuo held his breath and shook at what was being done to him. Pyron held the small buttocks apart with his large hands, his fingers digging into them. He let his tongue grow and left a wet trail over Rikuo's perineum and nut sac. Rikuo flinched as the serpentine tongue wrapped around his shaft and played with the loose skin that had been stretched taut over his hard shaft. The feel of his tongue on his erection made Rikuo moan. Pyron pulled on the hardened member and released it when Rikuo cried out.
He towered over Rikuo's body and slipped into his sheath. "How does it feel now? Is it as pleasurable as you thought it would be, making love to an inanimate object?"
"N-No!"
"So you do not like it?"
"No!"
"You seemed to like it...what would you have done had I not revealed myself?"
Rikuo struggled to find his voice as he was being blissfully taken by his lover. The hardness that filled him made it difficult for him to remember the most basic words.
"You would have cum all over it..."
"Y-Yes." Oh gods! Why did he have to humiliate him while he pleasured him?
"The outcome will be the same, pet."
"W-what?"
"You will still cum all over your inanimate lover...but it will be because of me, not a remnant of me."
Gods! Rikuo could not believe it. Was the alien so vain that he would get jealous over his own faint body signature? Impossible! And yet, his next words made it all seem the truth.
"Never will you do this…thing, pet. You will come to me and only me!"
"Y-Yes!"
Pyron's hands were beginning to hurt him and so was his cock. It was driving deep within him, pounding relentlessly. His interior pulsed with his own excitement at what Pyron was doing. He was jealous of himself...who would imagine such a punishment!
"Augh!" Rikuo's toes curled. His cock was being pressed and rubbed brutally against the fabric of the pillow. His bottom was being doubly packed with heat.
"Py...ron!"
Pyron rolled his hips and made quick stabs into his chute.
"Aaah! Aaaaahhhh!" Rikuo came all over the pillow. His sticky secretions adhered to his belly. Still Pyron rode him.
"Never again, pet...never again."
A pillow, it was only a pillow, Rikuo kept repeating in his head.
Pyron buried his cock into his depths and released his hot seed. Rikuo groaned and rested his head against his folded arms. Pyron covered him with his body and kissed his shoulder.
"It was just a pillow..." Rikuo uttered.
"It was not me," Pyron replied.
Rikuo laughed wearily and said, "Oh. I understand now."
Yes, the alien had been jealous of his own pillow. Rikuo supposed that he shouldn't tell him about the other inanimate objects that happily took his place when he wasn't truly around....
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