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The Proposal	By : Sexybvirgo Category: +S to Z > Vampire Knight Views: 4566 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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I do not own Vampire Knight *Sigh*
Let's Go!
Chapter Twelve

"You just don't know when to give up do you?"
Kaname only looked up from his paperwork when Zero spoke, although he'd been standing there for several minutes and the pureblood was fully aware of his presence. He'd come straight here, immediately discarding the notion to confront Cross first. He had to have known about it. And by Kaname's own words, any weapon at his disposal apparently also included totally uprooting his property and leaving him without a place to sleep unless it was in his bed. Hell he'd even had to walk past a gaggle of disgruntled noble vampires whose hungry, crimson eyes that followed every step until he was out of his sight. The door to Kaname's room had opened soundlessly on his approach and he'd wondered for a second if it was booby trapped, except with a chain cage instead of a bucket of water. He wouldn't put it past the possessive bastard. Kaname sat the paperwork to the side and leaned back in his chair, fingers steepled beneath his chin. Tonight his casual wear was a black turtle neck and the rest was covered by the desk. This time there was no obstruction over his laughing eyes. Seeing Kaname like this was definitely going to give him a serious ulcer.
"Pardon?"
He was fast losing patience. "Don't play stupid Kaname, it doesn't become the Vampire King." He snarled the words, clearly at his limits. Right. He could see the cliff that he wanted to jump from in his mind's eye.
The jolly amusement fell from Kaname's face and he sighed deeply. "I thought I told you-"
"And I told you: I AM NOT YOUR PROPERTY!" He stalked to the desk and planted his fist in the middle. "This is not the stone age where you can just bash someone over the head and carry them off you damn tyrant!"
"More's the pity." Kaname sighed. His hand snapped out and snagged Zero's wrist half dragging him across the desk. He leaned in so their faces were an inch apart. "Do you hate it, me, that much? I mean you seem to enjoy my….Umm," He paused meaningfully. "Bed."
Zero's mouth opened, closed, opened, closed again as he tried to find the words. Heat suffused his body. Damn it he was going to have a permanent blush. "Let go!"
"Never." Kaname rose from his seat, keeping a firm grip on his unsteady hunter, rounding the desk slowly, paperwork instantly forgotten. He sat on the edge of the desk, tugging the silver haired prefect into his arms, his struggles insignificant to his immense strength. Finally Zero's efforts to get away from him died down. He laid his head on the silver hair and repeated his question. "Do you hate me Zero?"
Unexpectedly, his little hunter buried his face in Kaname's shirt. "How can I not hate someone who treats me like a toy?"
Kaname tipped his head back, forcing him to meet that all too penetrating gaze. "A toy? That's all you think you mean to me? Oh, you are a lot more than that Zero."
"But every time you get in the same vicinity all you can think about is," The prefect blushed. "Sex."
Kaname issued a long suffering sigh. The youth. "That's to be expected of a newly bonded couple. The urge to mate is paramount in the bonding process. There is not much you can hide when both of us are naked and in the throes of passion. It strips us bare to the other." He grinned rakishly. "Besides I cannot resist you." He leaned forward to press a soft kiss to his mark, causing Zero to shiver. "I crave you. Your response,your body, your blood, your everything. Vampires are possessive, we want to mark our mate so that everyone knows. Our bite, our scent, it's all designed to make sure no one else tries to claim you. I can do no less." His hands traveled along the lines of Zero's body. "Do you think I will let you traipse around without my mark? I'm sorry I can't do that. I tried. And the more you fight, the more I want to mark you so that no one will get close to you without realizing that you belong to me."
"I don't belong to you." Zero muttered looking away.
Kaname laughed, a free unfettered sound that caused Zero's breath to catch in his throat. "You think? You belonged to me the first time you fed from me." His voice dropped seductively. "Did you think I didn't notice all those covert sighs? The low moans when you tasted my blood? The arousal you felt just being close to me? You tried to hide it and I tried to resist but with every feeding I was ensnared a little more. Even Ichijo noticed, although I tried to hide my interest under disdain and contempt. I knew that you were involuntarily forging a blood pact and I didn't stop you. I couldn't." He kissed the mark again. "I didn't want to." His mouth trailed slowly up Zero's throat, giving him time to protest. "I'm sorry but I'm going to take over all that you are and make you completely and totally mine."
His eyes went crimson an instant before his mouth settled over Zero's like a warm, beloved blanket. Zero sighed. There was no fight left in him anymore, only acceptance. Kaname sank into the luscious warmth of his hunter's lips in a chaste kiss that somehow still managed to be lewd. He changed his grip to Zero's shoulders, pulling him forward sealing into one entity again. Zero moaned. Every where the pureblood touched him burned, even through Kaname's sweater and his jacket and shirt.
Zero parted his lips with a sweet sound of assent, suddenly wanting, no craving the spicy taste of the pureblood. Kaname denied him, melding their mouths completely with slow rubbing passages, his tongue probing the divide of Zero's lips but never fully breeching his warmth. Teasing. Tasting lightly. Zero pushed up trying to deepen the kiss only to have Kaname draw back. His eyelids fluttered open in protest-when had he closed them?-lilac eyes staring into deep, rich,red lambent eyes.
Kaname licked the taste of Zero from his lips. "That is how you greet your King," His eyes dipped to his mark then back up, "no, your Master."
Zero didn't protest. There was no use. He was thoroughly trapped. He leaned his head back to reveal Kaname's mark clearly.
"My, how you tempt me." Kaname whispered, strain echoing in his voice. "Even subdued your stubborn spirit seeps through."
Zero's jacket slid down his arms, guided by Kaname's nimble hands, pooling at their feet.
"Even now, standing still and letting me undress you, I can still feel you fighting to escape my chains." His fingers flicked the buttons of Zero shirt open carelessly.
You're wrong, Zero thought, dazed, each concise touch of Kaname's finger a seduction within itself, beguiling him like a rattle snake waiting at the bottom of the basket for his charmer. Layers and layers of chains.
"I thought fighting turned you on." He answered instead, angling his head up to catch Kaname this time, his hands closing tight around the purebloods biceps to hold him in place as his tongue dived into Kaname's mouth searching for the spicy taste that had become inherent to his survival. Kaname moaned into his mouth as their flavors finally mingled, his hunter's sweetness melding with his spice. He luxuriated in the taste as his prefect drank from him, exploring his mouth in a fearless, carnal assault.
Only my hunter would be so bold.
When he pulled away, their hearts were thundering against the other in harmony.
"Kaname, you tease too much. You should just get on with it." His hunter's voice was infused with plush temptation.
Kaname's balmy laughter soothed his heated, tingling skin, his aura flaring in waves of stark hunger. For once he didn't resent it when it wrapped tight around him, caressing him head to toe. He inhaled sharply.
And more chains.
"Yes, every part of me seeks to claim you." He brushed a quick kiss across Zero's plump mouth. "So I will, as you say…Get on with it." He removed his own hands from Zero's hips forcefully, trying to rein in his control. He gestured to the bedroom. "I'll follow you."
Always wringing the out the very last surrender. Zero shook his head in exasperation. Fine, two can play at this game. He pivoted on the balls of his feet, the move graceful. He let his shirt fall to the floor beside his jacket, revealing the long, clean lines of his back. He moved an instant before Kaname's touch, sashaying to the bedroom, his hips tempting the pureblood. Zipper next and he lost his pants at the door, leaving them with his shoes and socks still managing to stay one step ahead of the pureblood, the weight of his gaze shadowing the prefects movements. It was a salacious game of chase and catch, the thrill of the hunter at his back making him sweat with excitement. His senses tingled as he stepped into the bedroom lit by tall silver candles. Zero stopped,his eyes rolling. His vampire could be so campy at times.
Hands pushed him forward lightly. "Loosing your nerve already?" Kaname taunted, his voice husky with anticipation. Damp heat seared the nape of his neck and Zero shuddered as jagged streaks of lust radiated out from the light touch. His response was uneven, shaky. "As if I would."
His underwear fluttered to the floor under Kaname's insistent assistance.
"Get on the bed."
He obeyed without thought, sprawling on the bed as he watched Kaname shed his clothes methodically, savoring the softness of the sheets against his feverish skin. Kaname paused in his undressing, his eyes taking a picture of his pale, lissome hunter that would be etched in his mind for the rest of his given life. The lilac eyes were dark with desire, for him, totally open to him. The beast inside of him roared and his aura seethed around his hunter, having no desire to move anywhere else. He rid himself of his clothes quickly, eager to mar the perfect silver tinted picture with colors of himself. He climbed on the bed, avoiding touching Zero as he situated himself among the pillows, enjoying the way his little hunter's eyes tracked his every movement, fairly vibrating with longing. He beckoned him forward with a finger.''
"You even have the silent demands down pat." Zero's voice was hushed with sudden temper, his mouth sullen even as he crawled to his Master.
"The better to control you with." Kaname replied silkily, hands snagging his hunter when he was close enough, yanking him the rest of the way in his own impatience. He adjusted Zero to his desired specifications, satisfied when the curve of his spine pressed against the front of his body. It was an indecent pose, his legs draped to either side of the Kaname's hips, the purebloods cock rubbing against his spine.
"I'm not a woman." His little hunter protested breathlessly, voice low and moody as Kaname nuzzled his throat.
Familiar with every nuance of Zero's reactions, Kaname palmed his erection firmly, his thumb smoothing over the head before pressing against the slit of the mushroomed head, coaxing forth the evidence of his hunters, response to him.
"And I would never mistake your for one, barely." He added. He nibbled the soft skin of Zero's shoulder, pleased at the little desperate sounds he was making. "Now where do I start?" He hedged, starting a slow arousing stroke that had his hunter panting in seconds.
"Wherever." Zero groaned. "Just stop teasing." He was flushed, the sensual caress of his cock stripping away all inhibitions, pushing him closer to the edge of hedonist euphoria. His skin felt too tight over his bones and muscles, each touch intoxicating, each nibble addictive. He thirsted for every carnal stroke, every lewd caress, every sensuous manipulation that he was being subjected to. The realization hit him in the solar plexus. His first reaction was to put as much space between him and the pureblood as he possibly could.
Kaname was faster, however. He gripped Zero's hips, nails scratching lightly, controlling Zero's movements; his withdrawal making the prefect groan as he tucked the head of his flared cock against the heated, treasured opening of his hunter's body. "No more running Zero." His voice was gentler than he intended. He was just as affected by the his little hunter as he was by him.
Zero trembled as he was held, suspended on the keen line of greedy yearning. Voluptuous anticipation built between them as Kaname kept him there, right on the edge of joining.
"Please." He finally murmured.
"Hmmm?" Kaname's breath tantalized the juncture of his throat and shoulder.
"Please." Zero repeated in clear demand, his voice laden with lush indolence.
"Please what?" Kaname prodded, his voice hardening with the tight control he forced over his body.
Zero's hands curled around Kaname's, trembling in recognition of that tone. "Please, Master."
Kaname's voice was saturated with complacent contentment. "For you, dear Zero anything. You did wish to test the boundaries of our bond, did you not?" His aura flamed around the room as he opened the bond completely, allowing Zero to slide down his cock in one long, libidinous glide.
Twin groans burst forth as the dual pleasures slammed into two psyches, caught them in an erotic infinity loop. Kaname filling him to almost bursting/The silk of Zero's sheath enveloping him tightly. Zero whimpered, collapsing against Kaname's chest. The pureblood chuckled against his lush, heated skin, licking at bead of sweat that drifted down his inflamed flesh. For once he sounded as breathless as Zero felt.
"You're going to kill me."
"Us." Kaname corrected, rocking their hip in wanton unison, pushing in that infinitesimal distance to totally fill his little hunter. Zero twitched in his ams as the rapture suffused his body, overflowed through Kaname and redoubled throughout their bond to smack him into orgasmic cataclysm. Kaname squeezed the base of his cock, jarring him out of hedonistic free fall.
He retaliated by digging his nails into the pureblood's hands. "Please Kaname. Don't tease. Not now." He pleaded hungrily. "Let me come."
"Shh. Be patient." Kaname scolded gently. "Just a little more and we'll come together."
"Hurry." Zero panted, blind to everything around him except Kaname now. "Please."
"How can I resist when you beg so prettily? I'll give you everything you need greedy little hunter. But you have to touch here." Kaname replaced his hand with Zero's, falling back to rest more comfortably in the embrace of the silver pillows, planting his feet. "I'll take care of here. Let's see if you can keep up." He taunted, fully supporting Zero as he began to pump into Zero's melting tightness, tapping the secret place that never failed to make the hunter go crazy. He withdrew languidly, dragging his cock over every sensitive verge of the his hunter's ass, only to drive forward again, hitting his prostate full on.
Soon, his little hunter was panting above him, quivering as he stroked his own erection in shameless, lascivious consonance. They came together, Kaname intrenched deeply within him, both of then drowning twofold as the pleasure zipped through them, only to be fed through the bond and returned double. Kaname caught him before he could tumble forward in a profligate heap, keeping them connected; cuddling him in his arms.
"Fine." Zero's voice was barely audible. "I'll stay."
Kaname held him, listening as his breath evened into sleep. He rolled them over, pulling the silver coverlet over them. His voice echoed Zero's earlier thoughts.
As if you had a choice.
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And back to the smut LOL. Sorry everyone, the first novel I ever pitched was to an online romantica site. It feels like i'm coming home!!!
I promise I will let this couple out of the bed soon……so they can save the world.
Until Next Time.....
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