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“For Luma’s sake, Yuder! I won’t die of a little blood loss, but if you don’t drink any time soon, you’ll do!” Enon shouted, angrily and worried at the same time, but Yuder didn’t react.
He hated having to drink human blood. In the early years of his life, he could drink from the chickens they had, but after a while it wasn’t enough anymore and his body demanded something else. It was then that his grandfather started tapping blood from himself to give it to Yuder when needed.
Though vampires only needed to drink human blood around four times a year, Yuder only drank it once a year, sometimes once every two years. It drained his strength, energy, and concentration. It was until Enon, who had saved him after he found a collapsed sixteen-year-old Yuder, had forced him to drink his blood.
The effect of the smell of blood entering his nostrils was immediate: he latched on Enon’s wrist and drank a lot. Too much to his liking, but at the time, he couldn’t stop. His distaste for losing his control and not wanting to hurt the other party, is one of the reasons that he was refusing Enon’s offer, again, even though Yuder knew the man wasn’t human and wouldn’t die because of this.
“I’m still fine, Enon. It’s not like then,” Yuder finally answered, after a long moment of silence.
“Still fine, my ass,” Enon grumbled, “You know what? Get out! I’ll try something else.”
“What do you mean?”
“Get out!” Enon shouted, not answering his question and pushed Yuder roughly—and at the same time carefully as always—out of the door. Although Yuder was curious, he knew very well that he shouldn’t push Enon any further when he was this annoyed.
Yuder sighed and started walking towards his room. The Cavalry members were eating their lunch right now and he wasn’t feeling hungry at all, so meditating would be a better option, he reasoned.
When he arrived, he immediately closed his door and locked it before he sat on his bed, closed his eyes, and started regulating his breathing.
Unconsciously, his mind wondered to when he told Kishiar about the first game and about him being a vampire.
“A vampire, you say?” Kishiar asked, his red eyes widened with surprise and at the same time darkened slightly, but that disappeared quickly.
“Yes, commander.”
“Then, do I need to supply you with blood? Can it be from animals or does it need to be from humans?”
“…There’s no need for any of that, commander,” Yuder said, frowning at the suggestion.
Wasn’t this a bit too much?
“Hmm… Then please answer the rest for my curiosity, my dear assistant,” Kishiar asked and when Yuder only started at him, added, “Please? After everything you’ve told me, I’d like to know this much. Just in case?”
Yuder sighed.
“Animal blood only works for small children. But you don’t have to worry, I won’t harm anyone.”
Now, it was Kishiar’s turn to sigh, with something resembling a defeated smile.
“I never thought you would.”
The conversation ended not long after and Kishiar hadn’t come back to the vampire subject yet, probably having noticed Yuder’s discomfort and decided it was best to leave it as it was now.
When he opened his eyes again, Yuder noticed more time had gone by than he had expected and he felt even more tired than before. A voice at the back of his head was telling him that he maybe should listen to Enon, but he pushed it away and started walking towards the training grounds.
—
“Sir Aile,” Nathan Zuckerman addressed him, right after training had ended, “his grace wishes to speak with you as soon as possible.”
Yuder nodded and Nathan walked away, but not without receiving lots of stares from the members who were just done, worried about their commander’s assistant.
“Everything alright?” Gakane asked worriedly. And only after Yuder reassured him did he walk away to shower and to have dinner with the rest of the members. Gakane, Kanna and some others have been checking on him regularly for a while now, and although he continued to assure them that everything was fine, they didn’t seem to believe him.
After they all left, Yuder, too, went for a quick shower to wash all the sweat off his body, before climbing the stairs towards the doors where the commander’s chambers stood.
He only had to knock once, before the commander opened the door and smiled brightly at the sight of his assistant.
“Yuder, my dear assistant, come in,” Kishiar said and closed the door when Yuder did, “Please sit down.”
“Did something happen, commander? You called for me,” Yuder asked when they were both seated at one side of the table, which didn’t have any sweets for once, he absently noted.
“Hmm, not with me but…”
Yuder’s eyes widened in shock when the commander suddenly pulled out a knife and sliced his wrist open. Yuder wanted to rush and stop him, take him to priest Lusan and then make him promise to never do something like this for a third time, but when the scent of blood hit, he could only stare at the wrist as the blood trickled down.
Kishiar seemed to notice the behavior immediately, stood up and ended up through his knees right in front of Yuder.
“According to our esteemed pharmacist, you haven’t been caring for yourself,” he said as he put his wrist towards Yuder’s mouth.
And that’s where something in Yuder seemed to snap.
He immediately put his fangs, which had come out with Kishiar’s act, into the wound and wrapped his tongue to suck out the blood as much as possible. Kishiar may or may not have said something, but it didn’t register in his mind anymore. The only thing he wanted right now was the sweet blood that flowed in this man’s body.
At some point he ended up on Kishiar’s lap, while his mouth moved to the man’s neck. At the same time Yuder rubbed their lower bodies together, after his body unconsciously noticed Kishiar’s breathing becoming slightly labored and him being hard. The aphrodisiacs, a vampire naturally released on humans while drinking, started to work.
While Yuder was still busy drinking, Kishiar was unable to hold on any longer as he took both his and Yuder’s members out and started stroking them, causing Yuder’s hips to buck up, and biting down a bit harder, drawing a low moan from his prey.
While continuing to stroke with one hand, Kishiar’s other hand managed to take of Yuder’s pants and underwear, revealing the already wet rear. Kishiar put one finger in, causing Yuder to stop biting for a moment and climax while moaning.
Soon enough, there was room for a second finger, then a third and then a fourth. Still high on the aphrodisiacs, Kishiar couldn’t wait and took out his fingers. He switched his hand that was stroking their lengths to hold Yuder’s waist in place and stroked his own member with the other hand, which was still wet from Yuder’s insides, two times, before inserting himself fully in one go.
“Ah!”
Yuder moaned as they both came at the same time, letting go of his drinking spot, again, before Kishiar moved his head so he could drink at the other side instead. At the same time Kishiar stood up and walked to the bedroom, where he discarded his own clothes, and started to pound into Yuder at a rapid pace, hugging him tightly while he continued moving his hips.
Yuder came again, but Kishiar didn’t stop. He continued pulling in and out, even when he let out his own load again, riding the high he felt.
—
“Ah, ah!”
Yuder moaned as Kishiar slammed back into him with an unforgiving pace. He had long stopped drinking, but he couldn’t relax as Kishiar was still going. His member twitched, but it had released so much that there was nothing coming out of it anymore. The sensation of climaxing stayed the same, nonetheless.
Kishiar finally reached another climax. His brows slightly furrowed and his breathing, just like Yuder, was ragged. When he climaxed again, he fell onto Yuder and buried his face into his neck where the scent of ripe fruit was the strongest. He kept a slow pace, milking himself out, while remaining inside him. Eventually he lay still, but he didn’t pull out yet.
“Is this why you don’t like drinking blood?” He murmured, almost so quietly Yuder didn’t hear it.
“I just don’t want to accidently hurt people- mhg,” Yuder said, moaning a bit after Kishiar’s hips bucked up again.
“Is that all?” Kishiar asked, nibbling on his neck while kissing it.
“I don’t want to go through that again- ahg!”
Kishiar didn’t ask what that was, probably something that happened in the first game, but instead started to slowly pick up his pace. Yuder may not see the face he was making, but Kishiar did and wanted it to disappear as fast as possible. He knew Yuder had left out a lot in his explanation about the first game, but Kishiar only had to guess what those people would’ve done after finding out that Yuder, Yudrein, was a vampire.
After one last round Yuder fell asleep under Kishiar, who slowly pulled out, trying not to disturb the other.
Earlier this day, Kishiar came face to face with an aggravated pharmacist who indirectly asked him to solve the problem with Yuder. And with them leaving soon and Yuder’s heat being unavoidable, he decided to go for a rather direct approach. Looking back on it, he deemed to have made the right decision: it was solved quickly and no one was gravely injured.
“Hngh….”
Yuder groaned slightly as Kishiar’s head finally pulled out. Both men were soaked in fluids, but Kishiar didn’t mind. He hadn’t expected the aphrodisiac to work that well and to lose his control this much, but it ended well, so he decided not to dwell on it for now.
He carried Yuder in his arms towards the bathroom, where he cleaned his sleeping beloved assistant, before drying both of them and returning to another, clean room.
After laying down, he brought Yuder’s head towards his chest, so he could hear his heartbeat, and closed his own eyes. He had asked Nathan to take over their responsibilities for at least half of the day, so, even when the Cavalry would be up and about in an hour, they could comfortably sleep and rest.
This wasn’t so bad.
And he hoped Yuder would see it too and let Kishiar help him.
He only had to ask and Kishiar would happily give his entire being to the younger man.
He understood why the other him had given Yuder the name Yudrein. He was indeed eternity for a hopeless fool like him.