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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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Chapter Six
He was almost relaxed, as he cooked in Cross' kitchen, washing vegetables that would be used for garnish, slicing and dicing; losing himself in the act so that his thoughts wouldn't wander to other things. Like Kaname. Shit! There went his concentration again. It had been three days since that romp in Kaname's bedroom and somehow he'd avoided being alone with him, ignoring him nonchalantly during crossover, accepting more missions, patrolling constantly. The school was safer than it had ever been. But Kaname was with Zero all the time, always just on the edge of his consciousness, a pulsing presence at the back of his head.
The vampire was giving him his space, but he was pissed. It came through the bond they shared clearly. But he also new that the pureblood was hiding something. He could taste it in his blood. He forced himself to fall back into the monotony of cutting the vegetables, letting the white voice of Cross and Yuki lull him from his thoughts. Therefore he missed the approaching aura until the doorbell rang. The world stopped for one panic filled moment and then re started when Yuki jumped up from the table.
"That must be Kaname! I invited him over for dinner! I told him Zero was cooking tonight"
When? Zero thought desperately trying to think of an excuse to get out of dinner, he hadn't seen her talk to him at crossover. But then again he'd been ignoring the vampire so hard he may have missed it. Somehow he managed to calmly go about dinner as he halfway listened to the conversation going on in the hall.
"I'm so glad that you could come! Here let me take your jacket."
"Thank you." The smooth, warm cultured tone made the skin on Zero's back tingle. "I trust I'm on time?"
"Yep Zero is just finishing up now. Have a seat in the dining room."
Cross exclaimed loudly, enthusiastically jumping from his own seat. "I didn't know we were having company tonight. I'd better change into more formal clothing!"
Zero opened his mouth to protest as the headmaster hurried from the room leaving him alone. Shit this was so not good. He could feel that dark aura advancing on him. The smell of Kaname and fresh, cold air preceded him into the kitchen and Zero wandered how he maintained his grip on the knife. All of a sudden his body felt starved for any kind of attention from the pureblood. He didn't speak, continuing his task in silence feeling eyes stab into his back. As usual his aura was wrapping around Zero almost as if it had missed him.
Kaname was getting closer, he could feel him although his footsteps were inaudible. His heart beat erratically as he waited for the touch he knew was going to come, his whole body tingling in expectation. He didn't know how he managed to continue cutting. But the touch didn't come. Instead, Kaname's hands came down on the counter beside his hips, fencing him in. Zero's movement's floundered as body heat burned his skin through his clothes. After one electrified minute of waiting Kaname's body finally pressed flush against his spine. His own body seemed to sigh in relief even as he became corpselike. A deep breath gushed out between his lips.
"I see you refuse to drop this stubborn act."
Kaname's voice was soft, but he was clearly in a danger zone. He sounded like he was ready to snap at any moment. A chill tried to cool the heat on his spine. He used all his will to make his voice hard.
"What are you doing here Kuran?"
A sudden warning nip at his throat made him jerk. "I'll let it go because we're in public but don't make the mistake of calling me anything but Kaname when we are alone." A soft kiss soothed the hurt. "Yuki invited me here. Imagine my surprise when I found you here and not where you belong." Another kiss fell on his throat accompanied by a soft lick. Zero felt the fiery hot blush that spread across his cheeks. Kaname was being very gentle with him but he could feel the threatening undercurrent that shadowed all his movements.
"Ngh!" He tried to step to the side and found that wasn't happening, not that he had thought it would but he still had to try.
"Kaname, stop it!"
Possibly not the best idea to call him by his first name. He raked an enflamed fang across Zero's vulnerable skin nudging his hard cock against his ass. "You smell so good, I just want to bite." Kaname muttered, curtailing all his attempts to break away.
"Yuki and Cross will be back-"
"Shut up." Sharp teeth nipped again. "You taste good." His tongue lapped at the scratch.
Zero moaned his hand tightened around the knife. He sucked in a harsh breath as pain sliced across the opposite palm. Kaname growled behind him as the scent of his blood filled the kitchen. "Are you trying to break my control?" He breathed heavily.
Suddenly Kaname was no longer touching him. He was across the room with his usual bland, pleasant expression. Shaking, Zero bent over the sink, cradling his hand under cool water from the faucet. Yuki bounced back into the room, oblivious of the spicy atmosphere.
"Zero, you cut yourself again. You clumsy oaf!" She smacked him on the back.
"Go easy on him." Kaname cautioned smoothly. "My presence flusters poor Zero."
Zero choked.
Yuki stammered and apologized for her unruly display in front of him.

He glared at the pureblood over his shoulder. Kaname returned the pointed look, his own eyes, deeply amused. Zero turned away to roll up the rice and fish for the sushi. He had no luck in stopping the shaking in his hands as Kaname's gaze lingered on him. He could feel it following his every move. As he worked, Kaname's aura wreaked sensual turmoil on his senses. It rubbed over his body, sliding between his legs and caressing the sensitive flesh there. Zero was sweating by the time the sushi was ready and hard as a rock, his nipples sensitized from scraping against the cloth that covered them.
His look was black as they sat down to dinner and he cursed the bad luck that placed Kaname across from him. He kept his eyes on the plate to avoid having to look Kaname in the eyes the entire dinner opting out of any conversation choosing to concentrate on the food instead. Not that it had any flavor. Those eyes brought back the flavor of that night. And all the memories too. Kaname's broad shoulders looming over him, Kaname's mouth sliding up and down his erection in slow glides, Kaname buried deep in his body.
Dammit!
He fumbled his water glass and upended it the table in front of him. He shot from his seat, ignoring the smug lift of Kaname's brow. As if he knew what I was thinking! He grabbed his plate. "I'm finished. I'll grab a towel to clean that up." He was gone before any of them could react. Once in the kitchen he leaned against the counter. He tried to calm his skittish emotions. The long deep breaths didn't help. His body stayed balanced on the edge of full blown lust.
"Are you okay?"
He jumped at Yuki's voice. "I'm fine." He scowled at the floor then grabbed a dishtowel and headed a back into the dining room. Yuki's eyes were full of sympathy as he passed her.
"Is it the bloodlust?"
"No." His voice was grim. It was something even worse. His hands shook as he blotted the water with the towel, his face turned. He didn't look at Kaname again. "I'll be patrolling Cross."
Kaname's aura converged on him and for a breathless instant he couldn't move at all. Then it was over and he was free. But the message was clear. Kaname was displeased. He didn't care.
"Yuki can do the dishes." With that he made a quick getaway brushing off Yuki and Cross' protests. But five stops out of the door, his marks began to thrum so badly is pace was checked. He leaned against the wall, panting harshly. It was a pleasure so sharp it was pain. It activated and overloaded all the sensors in his body. It was too much. He pressed his forehead hard against wood paneling. He was seriously fighting the urge to go back into the dining room. He cursed the vampire. He knew he was causing this and the insane feeling that only Kaname could relieve him.
Fucking Kuran!
The conversation went on without him.
"He's been acting weird lately." Cross was saying. "Has something happened?"
"Not to my knowledge." Kaname lied succinctly.
Oh God!
Zero bit his lip to stop the moan that fought break free. Each deep, warm syllable out of his mouth was like a hammer striking an anvil and his cock was the anvil.
He tore away from the wall and sprinted for the front door. Every length of distance he put between them felt like a physical wound. He collapsed when he got to the stables the painful pleasure still arcing between the bites. Looking up at Lily's head. She sensed his agitation and neighed down at him. His eyes were wide and wild. He really was going to kill the pureblood one day. He would kill both of them if that's what it took.
Finally, slowly his body calmed down and he could think clearly. His objective became clear in his mind. With a stroke of Lily's mane he was gone again. The moon dorm loomed before quicker than he anticipated.
I'm faster. He thought faintly surprised.
Yet again he wasn't surprised to find Ichijo lounging carelessly. Did he know I was coming? He shook the thought off. "Library."
"So rude-" Ichijo began to say but sputtered to silence. Zero was suddenly in his face. "Library. Now."
Ichijo swallowed and then waved his hand. "As you wish."

Zero thumbed through a book titled Vampire Mannerisms. With every word he read, his terror grew.
Once a pact is established between two individuals only death can break it.
"Yeah, tell me something I don't know." Zero muttered reading on.
In the relationship naturally there will be a dominant and a submissive.
The marking of the submissive is both a sign of possession and a means of control.
In the event that both are dominant then a second mark will be administered.
This is almost always in the case of purebloods as they often choose a mate that is just as dominant as they are
Zero re read the passage over again ten times before he was able to move on. A means of control. Just what the fuck had he gotten himself into?
The desire for a bloodpact can develop quickly or build up over time and can only be established if both individuals have true feelings for one another
That stopped him cold. Feelings? Had he ever thought about actually feeling something for Kaname? Unconsciously? He threw the book on the floor in a fit of temper, gaining a look of irritation from Ichijo.
"I don't feel anything for Kaname." He growled more to himself than the blonde vampire. But he answered anyway.
"You can keep telling yourself that but it's true the bond would not have worked without some type of emotion between you and no it can't be hatred."
"Kaname doesn't feel that way about me either."
Ichijo's brow went up. "So how do you explain the fact that he shackled himself to a level D for eternity?"
Zero opened his mouth to answer and felt the dark aura he was well acquainted with. He turned to leave immediately, his terror at getting caught in the pureblood's clutchs again getting the best of him.
Ichijo hissed as he saw that Zero was trying to leave. "I don't think that would be would be a great idea right now. Kaname is highly displeased."
Well, that was definitely an understatement. When was the pureblood ever not pissed off at Zero? He kept walking, maybe if he took him by surprise there was a way he could get out of it. But of course that was a pipe dream. The instant he stepped into the hallway his feet stopped moving. He no longer had any control over his body. He gritted his teeth in horror as they began to move in a different direction then the one he'd intended. The invisible order held his limbs tight and for and instant he did indeed feel as if he was a puppet being controlled through his strings by his master. He couldn't stop his forced momentum.
When he reached Kaname's door, he was covered in sweat from having fought against every footstep. The door swung open quietly upon his arrival. Wanting nothing more than to bolt, Zero stepped inside.
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