a blood-sucking pas de deux.
ăvamp!tenshouin eichi x vivian // kiteichi - vampire auă âł gift for @yumebait ! cw: a little suggestive
The complications of being a sickly child and a vampire was unconscionableâit meant requiring to consume more blood than average, which was a deplorable and maddening task on its own. Yet even for Eichi who had all the necessary resources to manage such a condition, he loathed it.
Dropping a sanguine-coloured tablet into a glass nestled on his desk, Eichi gaped with enervated eyes as it dissolved and tainted the pellucid water within. The amount of blood supplements Eichi was forced to deplete was downright lamentable, but there was nothing more he could do but guzzle them down all the same.
Suddenly, as he brought the crescent rim up to his lips, there was a resounding knock; and before he could inquire on who it was, the very visage he yearned to see popped her cute little head in. âEichi, I heard from Keito-kun that you were still here⯠shouldnât you be home by now?â
From behind Eichiâs frame, the moon illuminated through the window pane and ensnared his entity in an ethereal and sanctified glow; even if he was anything but holy.
âI had some extra proposals I needed to work through. Knightsâ producer gave me three different ideas for the same live⯠sheâs quite the hardworker,â Eichi laughed quietly, albeit the sound was strained as he took a sip of the sickeningly red âwaterâ, âbut I know youâre not here to listen to me blather about work. Is there anything I can do for you, Vivian?â
Eichiâs beloved Vivianâher radiance was salubrious, ameliorating the natural decay he constantly underwent and filling him with vitality. His best friend and a human, too; which was always a topic of conversation whenever she was mentioned around his family.
Shaking her head softly, Vivian ambled deeper into the student council, door closing behind her figure, and reiterated, âI just wanted to check in on you.â
Incapable of suppressing a smile, no matter how exhausted he was he could always smile for her, Eichi relinquished another laugh. âIâm fine, I promise,â he assured her, once again taking a desperate sip as a burst of dizziness spun in his head, âI wonât say no if you want to watch over me, thoughâŞâ
âOf course!â Vivian twittered whilst capering over to one of the unoccupied chairs settled at the side of the room. âIâll stay with you until youâre finished.
A certain, familiar dissatisfaction threaded through Eichiâs emotions as he examined how far away she was from him. âBring the chair closer, weâre friends; you shouldnât be sitting all the way over there,â he requested, a surge of appeasement overthrowing him as Vivian complied.
Now with her right beside him as he oversaw these proposals, Eichi was content.
Although, truthfully, a maelstrom of abysmal censure was brewing within the pit of his stomach.
Vivianât sweet, exquisite scent wafted in the air to Eichiâs heightened senses, corroding his entire body from the inside out with a ravenous hunger. It was pitiful of him, trulyâhence how he had already begun to berate himself.
Eichi should already be at home, not here overworking himself to the absolute limits of his ability, and he shouldnât have asked Vivian to come closer to him when he knows how thirsty he isâbut he couldnât cope with the possibility of being so far from her.
âNot nowâŻâ he uttered beneath his breath, shaky and feverish gasps of air emitting from his trembling lips. Desperately, Eichi began to swill his supplementary âwaterâ with more urgency.
Ah, fate was truly unfair.
Tilting her head solicitously as she heard Eichi murmuring, Vivian reached forward and placed a delicate hand on his forearm. âA-Are you okay, Eichi? Youâre paleâŻâ
âIâm alright. Just have a little bit of a headache,â Eichi gave her a vague, half-heated lie, although part of him knows that Vivian is already seeing right through him, âDonât worry about meâkhh!â
âEichi!â Vivianâs disquieted voice tore through the pain throbbing in his body, and she brought herself even closer to him; the propinquity making him woozy and unbearably weak. âY-You need something more than these supplements, right?â
âVivian, donât,â Eichi snapped, wretched despair twisting his guts in a mess, âDonât say it.â
In the worst cases, Eichi was so damn tenacious, wasnât he?
âIâm not giving you a choice!â
Thrusting her wrist in front of Eichiâs face, Vivian hopelessly pressed the joint against his lips; shivering as the wet flesh grazed such a sensitive spot.
âDrink from me⯠and you can buy me dinner after, okay? Deal?â
Vivianâs pulse vibrated against his lips as he found himself kissing the supple skin, a delirious-sounding moan overflowing from his hoarse vocals as he inhaled her scent so closely. âAhh⯠youâre playing so cruelly,â Eichi whispered, tongue running across her wrist as he abdicated his personal morals, âIâll be gentle.â
Finally conceding, the voracity reverberating from the depths of his core pervading so acutely he couldnât ignore it any longer, Eichi parted his mouth wide; pearly-white and sharp fangs glistening in the scintillating moonlight.
That gleam only dissipated into an unholy darkness the moment his fangs sunk deeply into Vivianâs flesh, losing its hallowed lustre as he committed such a monstrous act.
Squeezing an eye shut as she winced in pain, a piercing and unparalleled sting course through the excoriated spot, Vivian exhaled. She could never begin to imagine the kind of harrow Eichi goes through, so sacrificing this little bit of pain was the least she could sacrifice for him.
As Eichiâs fangs pumped the natural aphrodisiac into Vivianâs veins, he tenderly held onto her; lithe fingers stroking her skin to alleviate any discomfort. Once he scrutinised her cheeks flushing with warmth, eyes glazing over with a mind-numbing daze, Eichi, as weak as he was, smiled against her wrist.
âMmâ!â Eichi melted into her as he slowly began to suck, the succulent taste of her blood seeping across his tongue. It was delicious, it was heavenlyâit was everything heâd been dreaming of.
Eichi had drank from Vivian beforeâtheyâve been friends since the beginning of their taleâbut he always abhorred the idea of asking for any of her blood. It had been such a long time since he had tasted her, he nearly forgot how utterly delectable she was.
Eichi would rather die alone in a ditch than burden her with such a duty of giving him her blood any more than as a last resort. She was far too precious to himâŻ
Resonating within the room was Vivianâs quiet, hushed mewls and the lewd squelching of Eichi slurping from her wrist. âE-Eichi⯠mmh,â Vivian called out his name benginly, her body quivering in her seat as hot pleasure permeated through the seams of her nerves; the pain was almost nonexistent to her now, mind only able to rivet onto the rapture.
And god, for Eichi, each little pule emanating from her mellifluous vocals only made his instincts palpitate and galvanised him into sucking a little harder on her sensitive joint; desperate to hear more of her cries. It was selfish, naturally, but she was too irresistible like this.Â
Pliant and drowning in the haze of arousing blood-sucking, Vivian was angelicâeven as he perpetrated her with his wicked desires, her needy silhouette should be memorialised,
âVivian, stay still,â Eichi whispered between greedy gulps, his words making her descend further into his sinful thrall. âJust a little more, please⯠then, Iâll buy you anything you want for dinner; with dessert, of course.â
Hearing that implore, Vivian fluttered her eyes shut and nodded.










