Blood Moon | By : kocoum Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 997 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Blood Moon
It was warm, warmer than the previous summer nights. The choir of crickets were chirping and filling the still air with their lullaby. Sasuke shifted slightly on his perch on the thick branch of the tall, sturdy oak tree. His back was settled against the rough, yet comforting, bark of the tree, one arm hung limply at his side and the other settled against his bended knee. He had sat in that tree on clear nights since the tender age of seven, since that incident that happened a little over a decade ago. His ebony hair and creamy skin glowed under the eerie luminosity the moon provided. Charcoal eyes wandered to the sky, reflecting the blood red orb that settled in its throne among the scattered stars.
An unnatural breeze whipped around him that made him shut his eyes in slight pleasure from the cool touch of air on his warm skin.
“What would I do if you fell out of this tree, Sasuke-teme?” The raven-haired teen smirked at the loud, gruff voice and his eyes opened once again to land on the grinning blonde before him. Sasuke shrugged nonchalantly and his eyelids lowered, giving the illusion that his eyes were closed, but he continued to watch the male before him.
“What would you do if I fell down to my death?” He finally replied, his gaze intently watching the blonde’s face. Even in the dark, in whatever light the moon provided, the raven could still clearly see the tanned skin, the three equally deep whiskered scars on both cheeks that did not quite mar his face but rather made him all the more charming, and the strange eyes. One eye glowed like sapphires and the other was a sparkling ruby red. His hair was golden, unruly but stylish, like he had gone for the ‘I-just-rolled-out-of-bed-but-can-still-manage-looking-sexy’ look. He even noticed what the other boy was wearing tonight. The blonde wore a maroon vest of satin with a shade of dark gold embroidery and gold buttons. Beneath that, the white silk of his shirt was bundled into ruffles at his chest and tucked. The sleeves were frilly and loose but tied at the wrists. A gold and ruby stickpin pierced the silk ruffles. His black pants were fitting and black leather boots ended just below the knees.
Sasuke raised a brow at the other boy’s choice of wear for tonight, but then again, he always did wear costumes that seemed to fit in centuries ago.
“Why... I’d throw a party and have an orgy on the very spot you landed, after your body has been dragged away by your rabid fan-girls. My, I wonder what they’d do with your body… ” The blonde gave another cheeky grin and gracefully sat in front of Sasuke, his hands positioned in between his black pant clad thighs so he was leaning forward, his weight resting on his arms.
The raven shot the tanned boy a half-hearted glare and lopsided grin that didn’t quite reach his eyes.
“It’s beautiful, huh, Sasuke-teme?” Sasuke raised a brow in agreement and turned his head up to the sky again.
“It’s been exactly twelve years, Naruto.” He heard the blonde’s slow intake of breath and thought of how the boy didn’t need to breathe at all. The dead did not need oxygen. But Naruto didn’t abandon the habits he had when he was alive. “I’ve held my end of the bargain.”
The pair of un-matched eyes stared at the pale teen warily and his arms folded against his chest. “You’re hair looks more like a duck’s butt tonight. I miss the cockatoo look… Is it a different gel?”
Sasuke glowered. “I’ve waited and you promised. Do not attempt to change the subject or insult me, usuratonkachi.”
The blonde raised his hands in front of him in defense and grinned, a flash of sharp fangs that glinted in the light. “Talking about distractions… on my way here, I witnessed a horrible accident. A woman had hit a biker with her car. The biker survived, but the driver reversed and completely annihilated the bike. Then the driver jumped out of her vehicle and hugged the bicyclist.”
Sasuke lifted a brow and gave Naruto a strange look— the look that definitely projected that the brunette was indeed wondering about the blonde’s lack of intellectual capacity.
“Naruto”, Sasuke’s voice came out soft, almost pleadingly.
Naruto sighed and slumped forward, his chin hitting his frilly silk covered chest and his spiky golden hair fell to hide his eyes.
He whispered, “Are you so eager to die, ma poupée noir?”
Sasuke’s eyes widened a fraction but his facial expression became blank. He hadn’t heard the nickname since he was a child. The blonde had stopped calling him that when Sasuke discovered what it translated into and was embarrassed at such a ‘sissy’ name. The only time his nickname came up was when the blonde was very, very upset.
“It’s not dying, Naruto. You’re alive.”
The taller boy gave a sharp, bitter laugh. “Alive, Sasuke? Living things breathe, living things have the ability to procreate. They age and die. I don’t need to breathe. I cannot have children. I have not aged, not even a wrinkle. I’ll rephrase what I said before. Are you that eager to die and become a monster?”
A few seconds of silence passed and Sasuke replied with an even voice. “Yes.”
Naruto inhaled sharply and slowly lifted his head. His expression was serious, morose and angry at the same time. “I thought that maybe you would forget, ma poupée noir. I was hoping. You’re life as a mortal…” The blonde gave a shuddering sigh, “It is short-lived. All of you humans are so frail, so easy to kill…”
The raven stared impassively at the scarred face. His heart pounded loudly and he was sure that the other boy could hear it, hear the blood rushing through him… taste it. But he was not scared. He was excited, thrilled by the thought of what Naruto might do to him. ‘Perhaps he hadn’t fed tonight…’ Half of him hoped it to be true.
“That’s what makes you so beautiful…” Naruto murmured, his eyes suddenly changing into an icy blue and glowing blood red. “This immortality… is a curse. A monster that feeds on others to continue a miserable life. But you are warm, you give life. You are life. And I can so easily crush it.”
Sasuke’s mouth slightly opened and he gasped as he felt an unnatural wind whip against him and the prickle of energy and power crawl along his skin. He found it hard to breath and he realized that he had shut his eyes tight. When he opened them, he was against Naruto, sandwiched between the tree and the tanned body.
“And you wish so much to become a bloodsucking monster? To sell your soul, ma poupée noir?” Sasuke felt the warm puff of air as the blonde whispered in a bitter sweet tone against him.
“Is this your scare tactic?” The brunette questioned, evening his breaths, controlling to not shudder with the other so close. “It’s not working.”
Naruto snarled viciously and tore himself away from the pale teen, his eyes wild and angry. Sasuke had to quickly steady himself to prevent himself from falling and feeling the wrath of gravity. “Why? Why do you want this so badly? Why can’t you just ask me to take care of it for you and you could live a normal, happy, warm human life and die a normal, happy, warm and natural death? Having wrinkles and wearing diapers isn’t so horrible is it? I’d give anything to be able to have wrinkles, to age, maybe go senile.”
“Because you promised.” Sasuke growled, his fist slamming against the tree. “Are you going back on your word? You promised me that I would be able to avenge my family that was brutally slaughtered. You promised that if I waited, you would give me what I wanted so that I could extract my revenge. You promised you would turn me…”
“God, I know! I know, Sasuke! Shit!” The blonde gave another shuddering breathe. “You were so young at the time… so hurt, I would’ve promised you anything…”
“So you lied.” Charcoal eyes stared coldly into mismatched pairs.
“No…” He murmured.
“Then what, Naruto? What have you got to lose?” The brunette’s voice was bitter.
“You…” It came out more as a whispered breath. Sasuke chose to ignore the sharp stabbing pain in his chest.
“Naruto, I waited and waited. If you won’t, then I will find someone else.”
They continued to stare at each other. “You will die.” The blonde murmured. “It will be painful.”
Sasuke didn’t comment but nodded in agreement.
The blonde gave a painful sigh and an agonized smile.
“What we are about to do is horribly wrong, ma poupée noir.”
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The house was beautiful and very spacious. There was a stairway that led to the wooden two-door entrance, the exterior was painted creamy white and had many windows, almost like an aquarium. And to say that there was a lot of land, especially in the backyard, was an understatement-- only because the house was located in the middle of nowhere.
Sasuke sat, arms crossed, on the plush white couch, trimmed with gold and decorated with matching pillows. There were two other matching couches with a strange, box-like glass table in the center, the walls were covered with silk pearl-white drapes, hung in a certain way to make the room look bigger than it already was, the windows had been covered by golden curtains that had a splash of red to it, and there was a fireplace adorned with candles. The whole room was lit with candles. There should have been more things, more furniture, but the room was still beautiful. Sasuke noticed that there was something covered with cloth above the fireplace, a picture. The whole room was decorated to fit some sort of color scheme or theme. There had only been many a few times when Sasuke had been in the vampire’s home and each time, the room where he currently sat in had always been differently decorated. Last time he had sat in the living room, it was decorated a black and silver. Black silk drapes had hung against the wall, a black couch was set with silver and black pillows, a glass table with silver frames had been in the middle. Even the floor had been replaced from black marble-tiled to white. From what Sasuke remembered, there had also been a portrait, above the fireplace, of Naruto and someone he didn’t recognize, a man with very pale, lavender eyes. It seemed that the blonde had way too much time on his hands. Sasuke wondered why the blonde even had a three-leveled home when he was alone. Well, Sasuke wasn’t too sure of the whiskered blonde always being alone. Vampires could have posses and throw gigantic parties, right?
The brunette looked to his left, at the covered portrait, and frowned. What was Naruto hiding? He suddenly shivered and his eyes darted across the room to land on the blonde who was leaning casually against the silk covered wall. The blonde was staring at the portrait, his eyes glowing like jewels in the dim-lit room.
“What is it?” The brunette murmured, knowing that Naruto would hear him clearly. The whiskered blonde did not reply at once, but only lowered his gaze to the white marble-tiled floor.
“A portrait of myself when I was new.” The blonde replied, his eyes rising to meet onyx, his face still lowered. He looked like a predator, waiting for the prey to move, to run. Sasuke remained still. “When I had begun my new life.”
Naruto pushed off against the wall with a cat-like grace and moved towards the sitting brunette. For some unknown reason, Sasuke felt as if he should have been terrified. The being before him didn’t just walk towards him, the blonde moved with an unnatural grace that felines did not even have, he approached with fluid movements that had the pale teen mesmerized. He felt as if he was a small bird watching a snake slither, not moving because it was too enthralled with its beauty to even notice it strike.
He was startled when the blonde was suddenly standing before him, tanned fingers brushing his pale cheek. It was cold when it looked like it should have been very warm.
“Sasuke…” The low, velvet voice made the onyx-eyed teen relax and he let his cheek rest against the cold palm. “This is it… I guess.”
Sasuke looked up into Naruto’s mismatching eyes and they were filled something that made Sasuke close his eyes. Regret, loneliness, sadness… tears.
Cold fingers maneuvered to the back of his head, weaving into his dark hair and gripping harshly. Sasuke winced when his head was pulled back, exposing the pale column of his neck. When he felt the sharp fangs brush against the juncture of where his neck met his shoulder, he opened his mouth and took a shallow breath.
And then there was a sharp pain accompanied by fire. Sasuke gave a strangled scream, his eyes flying open as the pain consumed him. It was as if a fire had started where Naruto had bitten him and had traveled from there to the rest of his body. Pain tore at him and he cried out, his hands flying to grab at the blonde. His fingers dug into the arm that held him in place while his other hands grabbed a handful of golden strands. He did not try to pull the vampire off but simply held him in place.The sound of Naruto gulping heavily and his own whimpers filled Sasuke's ears.
He was dying. And it seemed like it was going by way to slow.
His breathing became shallow and wet, his grip was now limp and his arms fell with a soft thud against the couch. Sasuke felt too heavy to move, even though it seemed like he had all the blood sucked out of him.
Naruto withdrew from his neck and bit into his own tanned wrist, creating a bloody wound. He offered it to the pale teen, holding it against the pale lips.
“Drink my blood, Sasuke.” He murmured, sighing when the boy’s lips opened and attached to the wound. “Drink and take my life, be born anew. Bonded through blood, you are connected to me in every way…”
Sasuke sucked at the open wound, the hot thick liquid washing against his tongue and down his throat. He could feel the blood traveling in his body and a new fire began.
Sasuke screamed again in pain, his body thrashing. He landed in a heap on the floor, his spine bowing as the heat coursed through his body. He couldn’t breathe, his lungs had stopped functioning and he gave a silent scream. Naruto had dropped to his knees, hovered above him, as Sasuke grabbed at his arms. The blonde had closed his eyes and inhaled deeply. Sasuke’s eye’s widened and he went still, his heart had stopped beating.
He was truly dead.
Black eyes stared at the white ceiling, not seeing anything. After a moment, his heart began to beat again.
“It is I who makes your heart beat and gives you life. You belong to me.” The blonde whispered and leaned forward. Their lips met in a soft brush and Naruto pressed their lips more firmly, yet gently, against each other. It was brief.
The blonde leaned away and watched the pale teen come back, disoriented coal eyes finally blinking and focusing. Sasuke’s eyes closed and when he opened them, his irises had a tinted red to them. His mouth opened and Naruto noticed the fangs elongate.
Suddenly, Naruto was on his back, staring up at those red-tinted eyes.
“I-I’m…” Sasuke said in a breathy murmur, slightly panting, his eyes focused on the tan neck. “I’m…”
The blonde’s eyes shut and he wrapped his arms around the brunette, pulling him against his cold body.
“I’m sorry… so hungry…” Sasuke whispered before he let his new fangs pierce into Naruto’s neck.
The older vampire gave a shuddering breath as he was fed from. Hot tears escaped and he hugged the brunette tighter.
“Sasuke… ma poupée …”
Sasuke went still and slowly withdrew from his bite, but he did not move his body. He nuzzled against the tanned neck and inhaled, smelt and tasted the other’s skin.
‘Master.’ The word echoed in the pale teen’s mind and for some reason, it thrilled him.
He lifted his head to look at his creator’s face. The blonde’s eyes were shut and his cheeks were stained with tears. He wanted to kiss those tears, taste them.
Sasuke eyelids lowered and suddenly he felt hot inside, not like a few moments before, but something different, good. In all his life, he suddenly felt a sense of belonging. He dropped his face and kissed the blonde’s cheeks, allowing his tongue to peek out and taste. The blonde didn’t react. Sasuke continue to kiss at the tear trails, down to the blonde’s chin.
“Master…” he repeated out loud and pressed his lips against Naruto’s.
The blonde gave a soft sigh when Sasuke nicked his lips with his sharp teeth and felt the teen lap at the blood. Naruto already knew what was about to happen. All newly born vamps would succumb to hungers in their first few hours. Most of the time, it was just blood lust. But Naruto understood Sasuke’s hungers. It was more than blood. The pale teen’s hunger for flesh could either be for physical contact or for meat. Sometimes, if a fresh vampire wasn’t controlled, he’d go on a rampage and actually eat something that would bleed a lot, whether it was a vampire, a human, or an animal.
If Sasuke decided to try and eat him, Naruto would have to restrain him and find the new vampire something else to snack on.
But the blonde trusted the brunette.
‘Even if he ends up eating me, serves me right for turning him into a monster.’ He thought sullenly. Sasuke gave a low growl and pressed his lips harder against the other vampire, his fangs creating another opening for blood. His pale fingers were searching, trying to tear at the blonde’s clothes to be pressed up against that tanned body.
The sound of the fabric tearing caused Sasuke to give a grunt of pleasure. He abandoned the blonde’s lips and trailed down, kissing at the tanned neck down to the golden chest. He bit down at where he could hear Naruto’s heart beat loudly and the blonde gave a soft cry.
‘Feed…’ Sasuke’s body shuddered.
“I’ve been waiting for this, Naruto…” Red tinted black eyes met mismatched ones.
Naruto let out a shaky breath as he looked down at the beautiful pale face, the mouth decorated with fresh blood.
‘I love you, Sasuke… how could I do this to you?’
Naruto closed his eyes and slowly inhaled.
“Feed, Sasuke. Of my flesh, you will become powerful.”
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AN: WOWwowwee. Uhm. I did this like a few months ago, never really got to finish the chapter, but hopefully, I REALLY HOPE TO GOD, this is gonna be just one of those short ass stories. :( I don’t think ahead. Uuggh. Shoot me. After I get a bunch of reviews. Kay? :)
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