Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Of Bloody Kittens and Germans with Fangs ❯ Sunrise ( Chapter 11 )

Disclaimer: Alas, I don't own them. I wish I did, but I don't. *sniffle* And I'm too poor to buy them. Maybe I can download the rights somewhere... But until then, I'm stealing them and putting them in my own little world. Deal with it.

Warnings/Notes: AU. Vampires. Blood. Oooh... One of my warning is missing! Which one.... Yaoi/shounen-ai. Italics indicate thought, whereas {italics} indicate telepathic speech.

Thank Yous!: Awww! So many reviews! Thank you to everyone who harassed me to get this finished and left me feedback! All of you! Codename: Mastermind (Gee.. I'm all out of cheesecake.. *burps*), minhkie, Mlle. McLean (Nope, I don't feel bad!), Luna (o.O), Hila, Codename: Mastermind (again!), CJ, Lily, CasualOtaku, Talon Sage (--; Thank you. Now Farfie is not only singing the "Schu-Schu Bear" song, he's also calling me Chibi.), Akeru, Switch, Liquid Jade (Another Jade! Yay!), An' Talon Sage again (*hides from the bright colors*).

And now I give you the final installment of "Of Bloody Kittens and Germans with Fangs". *sighwhimper* I'm gonna miss it. *whimpers more*

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Of Bloody Kittens and Germans with Fangs

Ch. 11- Sunrise

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Yohji continued to drift in and out of consciousness for most of the trip to... where ever they were going. He vaguely remembered being roused to be helped out of the limo, then carried onto a plane. Then later waking up slightly to Omi dressing his wounds as best as he could with gauze and band-aids. There were also a few times he had woken to find someone offering him food, then feeding him as if he were a child. Not that he could have done it himself. Also once when Ken was carefully tucking something warm around him. Yohji had awoken just enough to realize it was his old coat that he adored, despite only getting to wear it a few times. The final time was when the plane was descending. Omi and Nagi were at the window, "ooh"-ing and "ahh"-ing at everything. He though he heard one of them say something about Germany.

"Hai, kitten. We're in Germany. We're home."

Yohji curled his hand into a loose fist, not paying attention to the broken fingers as he rubbed his eyes.

"You finally coherent?" The blond turned his head to look at the voice. Ken. "You've been out for practically the whole trip."

"He probably hasn't slept well, if at all, in the past year, Ken." Schuldich sighed and ran a hand through Yohji's hair.

Yohji sighed and turned away from the touch, wanting nothing more right now than to go back to sleep. The hand withdrew and Yohji tensed slightly, expecting to be hit. But no blows landed. He cracked one jade eye. Schuldich just yawned and looked out the window at the nighttime landscape of ... where were they?

"Hamburg." Schuldich said out loud, answering Yohji's mental question. "Home."

The cabin was silent again, save Omi and Nagi whispering quietly, obviously trying not to disturb Yohji anymore. Finally the plan touched down, slowing as it pulled into the terminal. Once the plane stopped, the German stood, stretching his arms over his head.

Ken unfastened Yohji's seatbelt and slid an arm around his waist. "Can you stand?"

Yohji nodded slightly and hooked an arm around Ken's shoulders as the younger boy helped him up. Everything hurt as he moved, his muscles screaming at him to go back to sleep for another week or two.

"Shit, you really got fucked up." The brunet laughed nervously, trying to adjust the long black trenchcoat around the blond's painfully thin, wounded form. Yohji would have glared, would have spat and cursed at Ken if he could have summoned the energy. Luckily he didn't have to. Schuldich glared for him.

"Get moving." The German growled, obviously impatient. Whether he was impatient with Ken, or just impatient to get home, Yohji didn't know.

Slowly they started moving towards the front of the plane. Yohji hobbled weakly, putting most of his weight on Ken. They two had only made it a few steps when Schuldich growled. Suddenly Yohji found himself lifted up and cradled in a pair of strong arms.

"Go." Schuldich growled again, shifting Yohji as if he weighed nothing. Which he probably did; he had only been fed enough to make sure he didn't die of starvation.

Silently thanking God for small mercies, Yohji laid his head on Schuldich's chest. The five of them quickly deplaned and were herded into yet another limo. The trunk was quickly slammed shut and the vehicle took off. The blond yawned, whimpering slightly at the pain in his jaw, then curled around himself, his head resting on the German's lap. Long fingers sifted through the blond hair as they drove, lulling him back to sleep.

It was a sudden cry of "Holy Shit!" from Ken, followed by gasps from Omi and Nagi that startled him awake.

"Welcome home." The German smiled as the car stopped. Yohji was carefully lifted and removed from his seat, that's when he saw what all the commotion was about. The place was a mansion, literally, and surrounded by grass and trees for what seemed like forever. It was tall and white, with a beautiful water fountain off to one side. The house looked like it had more rooms than anyone could ever use in their lifetime.

Before Schuldich had time to say anything else, Nagi already had the door opened, and the younger boys both scampered inside, darting off to explore. Ken threw the red-head an apologetic glance for the boys' lack of manners before he followed them in as well.

Schuldich just shifted Yohji in his arms and went in after them. "SENTA!"(1) He bellowed, covering one of Yohji's ears, pressing the other against his chest.

"Ja!" An older woman with a kind face emerged from one of the rooms. From the smell of food, Yohji assumed it was the kitchen.

"We have three extra guests. Three extra guests that don't look like they've had a decent meal.. ever. Feed them, and save a little for this one."

"Oh!" She smiled, obviously happy. "Where are the-"

A crash sounded from one of the room, followed by a yelp, some crying, and someone being scolded. Schuldich sighed. "I would guess they are that way. And they don't speak German. Have fun!" He smiled and moved up the stairs, leaving a flustered Senta to run after three hungry Japanese boys.

Once up the stairs, the German carefully kicked one of the doors opened and slipped inside. The room was completely pitch black and Yohji couldn't see a thing.

"Calm down, kitten. You're safe." Schuldich purred softly as the blond began to tense, reading the panicked thoughts that were flittering through his head.

A soft whimper crawled out of Yohji's throat as Schuldich set him down. He was only alone for a moment though, before the lights switched on. The blond hissed and covered his eyes as a million little needles attacked his eyes.

"Mien Gott..." Schuldich whispered as he looked at Yohji. The blond was thin, painfully thin. And pale. Like he hadn't even seen the sun in the past year. Which he hadn't. Carefully, the German pulled the black trenchcoat off of the skeletal man, dropping it on the ground and setting about removing the already dirty bandages, dropping them next to the coat. He wasn't wearing any clothing. Once they were all off, he began to assess the damage.

There were bite marks all around Yohji's throat, some deep fang punctures that could only be made intentionally. Even the stupidest vampire couldn't do that on accident. There were also some other marks simply from being bit too hard by normal teeth. There were scaring wounds all up and down the blond's body. Most of them would fade away in time, but many of them would be permanent. Also in several spots there were burn marks, mostly around the softer parts of the body like the upper arms, inner thighs, and so on. The rest was basically sprains and sever bruising, coupled with dehydration and malnutrition.

"Senta's going to love you." Schuldich sighed, then cocked his eyebrow at Yohji's inner thigh and lifted it slightly. The blond whimpered and tried to pull away, but the German held him tightly in place. "Careful. Just stay still."

Yohji blushed, trembling slightly. He didn't want Schuldich to see it. He was hoping that there had been enough bruising to hide it. "O-onegai... no..."

"What? You're blushing over that little swirl of ink? It's nothing kitten."

"I.. he.. he said... I..." Yohji stuttered, then sniffled as tears started flowing down his cheeks.

"That it made you worthless to everyone but him, that no one would want a branded little whore, right?" Schuldich tilted his head to one side.

That just made Yohji sob harder.

"Shh, kitten. Calm down." Schuldich stretched out next to the quaking blond, gathering him carefully into his arms. "It's only a tattoo. Millions of people have them."

"But.. I.. he.." Yohji stuttered, hiccupping once.

"Even I have one." The redhead said softly.

Tear-filled jade eyes looked up into comforting emerald. He didn't trust his voice, so he stayed silent.

Schuldich unfastened his pants a bit and slid down the material over one hip. There, standing out against the snow-white skin as a small blue tattoo exactly like Yohji's. A "B" with a "C" under it and slightly to the right, with little bat wings on either side.

The blond blinked, the tears drying up. He carefully raised a hand, then reached out and ran a finger over it.

"And look on the bright side, kitten. You can get that removed. I'd burn up the second the laser touched me." The vampire smiled sadly. "That bastard will own a part of me for the rest of my life. But not you, kitten. You managed to escape that. Not even Ran was that lucky, was he?"

Yohji sniffled and shook his head.

"Don't worry, Yohji. You're safe. I'll take care of you."

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"And I did, didn't I?"

"Hai, hai. You did Schuldich-sama." Yohji smiled, shifting his bag of new clothing in his arms.

The red-head smiled and opened the door to the house. "You think anyone's awake?"

Yohji shook his head as they stepped inside, kicking the door closed behind him.

"Good." The German spun around and pressed up against Yohji, pinning him to the door. The blond purred as the German's lips attacked his own, dropping his now forgotten bag and snaking his arms around Schuldich's neck.

"Ahem.."

Emerald and jade turned to look at the person interrupting their personal moment. Chocolate brown hair masked matching chocolate brown eyes as the man stared at the floor, kicking a soccer ball between his feet.

"What Ken?" Schuldich sighed as Yohji dropped his head on the redhead's shoulder.

"Gomen, Schuldich-san. Yohji." The voice was quiet, holding a small tinge of amusement. "Omi called after you left. He said that he and Nagi are going to be coming home tomorrow. I thought I should tell you now. You know, so you have a heads up before the two tackle you both in bed tomorrow evening."

"Thank you, Ken." The German smiled, raking a hand through his hair.

"No problem." Ken smiled, then kicked the soccer ball up in to his hands and wandered back into the living room.

"Why don't they have to wear shackles?" Yohji peered over the rims of his sunglasses.

"Because as long as you're here, I don't have to worry about them leaving. As long as you stay, Ken will stay, and Omi and Nagi will always come home on breaks from school. However if you left, they would follow you in a heartbeat. They love you." Schuldich placed a kiss on Yohji's forehead. "And I love you too, kitten. Besides, I don't mistreat you, do I?"

Yohji sighed. "Farf didn't wear them."

"Farfarello was with me for ten years. I had complete loyalty from him." Yohji opened his mouth to protest, but Schuldich continued before he got a chance. "He would have killed anyone for me. Anyone. Even you. And he wouldn't have thought twice about it. Can you say I have that amount of loyalty? If I told you to, would you kill them?" The German motioned towards the living room where Ken was.

Yohji's eyes widened at the very thought, then he bowed his head. "No."

"I know you wouldn't."

"But Farfarello was also insane." The blond's lips quirked slightly.

"That he was. But he loved you. He was loyal to me, but he loved you."

"I know."

"Well. Are we finished being melancholy? It's really killing my buzz." Schuldich laughed slightly.

"Hai, Schuldich-sama." Yohji smiled.

"Good." The German grinned, then picked the blond up, wrapping the long legs around his waist. "Because I had other plans for the rest of the evening."

"Hn. And what would those be?" Yohji raised one slim eyebrow.

Schuldich growled playfully, pressing a kiss into Yohji's pale throat. "Well koi, most of them involved screwing you into the mattress. Sound good?"

"Would it matter if it didn't?" Yohji purred, tilting his head back to expose more of his neck.

"Not particularly." The German nipped lightly at the soft, slightly scarred flesh.

Yohji shivered, wrapping his arms tightly around Schuldich's neck as the red-head carried him to their bedroom and laid him down on the purple sheets. "Mm. I didn't think so."

"Less talk, more naked." Schuldich growled again into the blond's mouth as they kissed, pushing his coat off and fumbling with the tight black pants.

Yohji lifted his hips up, allowing the German to push the infernal article of clothing to the ground and moaning loudly as the other's cloth clad erection ground down against his own. "Schuldich-sama..." The blond purred as he pulled at his master's clothing, his voice deep and husky, just dripping with sex.

The red-head grinned, slipping the shirt off then slowly making his way down Yohji's torso, lapping at the shallow cuts and scrapes caused by his fangs. He moved down lower, settling comfortably between the blond's legs. Carefully he lifted one leg up to inspect the inner thigh, then placed a kiss over a small, scarred patch of skin where the tattoo once resided. Then before Yohji even had time to react, Schuldich swallowed him down to the base, a hot tongue snaking out to lap at his balls.

Yohji moaned, arching up off of the bed and trying to get deeper into that hot, wet mouth surrounding him. Schuldich tightened one hand on the blond's hip, pinning him to the mattress. The other hand snaked up Yohji's torso, up his throat to his mouth, one finger probing gently at the rose-petal soft lips. The blond's lips parted, immediately sucking in one, and then two fingers, swirling his tongue around the digits in the same manner as the tongue swirling around his member.

Schuldich moaned softly around the engorged cock in his mouth, not needed to pierce flesh to taste the amount of blood pulsing through it. Slowly, he removed his saliva slicked fingers from the wet cavern of Yohji's mouth and trailed them down between the man's legs, teasing lightly around the tight little pucker for a moment before pushing one finger in.

The Japanese man gasped and moaned, a soft whimper of tortured pleasure escaping as the second finger worked it's way in. Schuldich scissored his fingers, thrusting them in and out slowly as he stretched the man below him.

"Sch.. Schu.. Master!" Yohji whimpered and stumbled, arching and writhing slightly on the bed. "Please.."

"Hn." Schuldich grunted around Yohji, then pulled away. "Don't move." He leaned over and kissed the whimpering blond before getting up and going into the bathroom. He returned a few minutes later completely naked and carrying a small bottle of strawberry-kiwi bath oil. The German quickly settled back between Yohji's legs, uncorking the top and pouring a bit of the oil on the blond's beautifully sculpted, lightly scared chest and stomach.

"God you're beautiful, kitten." Schuldich smiled, slowly spreading the oil over soft, pale skin, making it shimmer in the dim moonlight. Unable to resist, the red-head bent down and wrapped his lips around one oil-slicked nipple, sucking lightly and rolling his tongue over the hardening nub. Sharp fangs sliced shallowly into flesh, releasing a small bit of the salty, lust-tainted fluid to mix with the oil. Yohji let out a soft moan, arching up into Schuldich's mouth and whimpering for more.

"Do you deserve more, kitten?" The German let his tongue trail lazily around the slightly bloody bit of hard flesh. "Have you been good?"

"Hai. Hai Master.." The blond moaned.

Schuldich grinned. He loved it when his kitten got so worked up he couldn't say his name and so reverted to calling him 'Master.' Slowly, torturously slow, he poured some of the oil into his hands, rubbing it on his cock. "Ready?" A soft growl emanated from the red-head's throat as he nipped at the soft flesh of Yohji's stomach, pushing slender legs up against a hard, slippery chest.

"Hai." The blond squirmed slightly, his breathing already heavy. His beautiful eyes dilated to the point where they looked black, just a hint of green trimming his pupils.

Schuldich groaned as he slowly pushed himself into Yohji's tight entrance, kissing and licking his way up to the man's mouth as he moved forward, capturing soft, warm lips in a searing kiss once he was fully encased in the wonderfully tight heat. Their tongues fenced lightly as Schuldich began moving in and out, quickly working the wet muscle in Yohji's mouth into submission. Long fingers tangled in his fiery red mane and more clasped at his shoulder as strong legs wrapped around the German's torso, pulling him closer to the blond.

Lean bodies moved in perfect sync, neither one allowing the other to draw too far away. A mewling cry erupted from Yohji each time Schuldich hit that one spot. The one spot inside of him that caused the world to fade and stars to dance in it's place. Schuldich made sure to hit it every time, devouring the sounds that came from the blond. A hand crept up into the silky gold, pulling Yohji's head back to expose his bare throat. Schuldich's lips roamed down, nipping at the skin and drawing more blood. Random babblings in Japanese filled his ear as he lapped at each small wound, only a few drops escaping from each before he moved on to a fresh, smooth patch of skin and marred it with his bloody kisses.

Whispered words of praise in German mixed with the babbling moans in Japanese. Yohji clung tightly to Schuldich, his breath coming in pants and gasps, shuddering with every nip and kiss; shuddering with every thrust. Then suddenly his entire body tensed and snapped up, a strangled cry of "Master!" wrenching from his throat as he came, coating both of their oiled torsos with his seed.

It was only a split second later, as Yohji's impossibly tight heat somehow managed to tighten, than Schuldich came just as hard, spilling his essence deep within the blond's body and once again claiming him in a way no one else ever would as long as he breathed.

"Shulij-smma.." the blond slurred as his body went limp, purring happily.

"Don't fall asleep yet." Schuldich pressed a soft kiss into Yohji's sweaty forehead. "I want you to do something."

"What?" The blond yawned, already starting to nod off.

"Go outside. It's almost morning." The German cooed, carefully pulling away and stretching out on the bed to Yohji's right, pulling the comforter up over himself.

Jade green turned to look at emerald. He nodded, then pecked Schuldich lightly on the lips as he slowly got up, pulling on his boxers and grabbing his pack of cigarettes from earlier, using the discarded pajama pants to clean himself off slightly. Carefully, the blond slipped out onto the balcony, making sure that none of the morning's first rays crept into the room.

Yohji felt his mind tingling slightly, feeling the vampire enter not just his thoughts, but his senses. Jade eyes closed, automatically lighting a cigarette and setting the pack and lighter down on the railing, not needing to see to do it.

{Alright kitten. Open your eyes.}

His eyes opened, soaking in the colors and light from the morning sun as he leaned against the railing, slowly smoking his cigarette. Inside, he heard his master gasp softly.

{It's beautiful.}

Hai.

{... I miss it, you know. Sunrise was always my favorite part of the day when I was younger. When I couldn't see them, I would settle for sunset. Now I can't have either.}

Yohji heard a sigh from inside, but didn't move. He just continued taking in the colors playing off of the horizon.

{I'll see it for myself again one day, kitten. One day when you and the others are old men, staying alive on machines in hospital rooms. Then I'll see my sunrise again.}

Schuldich-sama.. The blond frowned at his master's melancholy tone.

{Shh. Not even immortals can live forever. Come in now. I'm tired.}

Yohji stubbed out his cigarette and slipped back inside, crawling into bed next to the German and purring softly as long, pale arms wrapped around him. A soft kiss was placed on the back of Yohji's neck, he almost missed it as he drifted off.

Today the shackles stayed on the nightstand.

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A/N: (1) - Senta: German for "Assistant"

.. It's over.. *whimpers* It's over! *wails* IT'S OVER! *latches onto Yohji and sobs*

Yohji: Ack! Get it off!

*wails and cries*

Yohji: *poofs and suddenly turns into Gluhen Yohji*

*blinks* *screams and runs away*

Yohji: *cackles and runs after her*

Sena: .. What's going on? Where am I?

Nagi: *blinks, looks between Sena and Omi*

Omi: *looks at Nagi, then Sena*

Sena: *blinks* I'm confused...

Omi and Nagi: *tackle Sena and drag him off*

Schu: *happily drawing pictures (stick figures) to inspire Jade to write something else*

Brad: *peers over Schu's shoulder* He's not that flexible.

Ken: *wide eyes* Are you really that big?

Brad: *snorts* Hardly.

Schu: *growls* Like you would know.

Farfie: *giggles* Lying hurts God. Especially lying about that.

*runs back in, hiding from Gluhen!Yohji* Hi Everyone! Man.. I can't believe I finished it. Wow.. *sniffles* I'm going to miss this ficcy-poo. But all good things must come to an end, ne? And is everyone happy with the lemon!? People have been hounding me for this for... since I started this fic! And what about the chapter? Is it long enough? Anyway, I already have several new fics on the way, so keep an eye out for them! All featuring out favorite telepath and one (or more) or the Weiss boys! Yay! ^.^

Schu: Yay! ^.^