#mod sagan

"Hey kiddo~  This pest popped by, apparently she was looking for you!  I was just going to kill her, but your mother had the most wonderful idea!  You always seem so lonely, so why not give her to you?  I do hope you enjoy her~  Try not to break her too quickly, ok?~"  Yatsuzaki gave him a wink which made his poor son cringe as he finished, before effortlessly picking up If, and pushing her towards Killisaki.  He caught her, and she glared up at him, a familiar fury in her eyes.  He sighed softly, leaning down to whisper in her ear, his voice a low growl. "Look, how do you think I feel about this?  This is really awkward for me as well..."  He trailed off as he saw his parents staring at him, before growling softly, and giving If a sharp tug, before picking her up bridal style, and carrying her back to his room.  The whole time, she struggled fruitlessly, until he used his shadow hands to restrain her.

Stepping into his room, he kicked the door closed behind him, before throwing If onto the bed with a low growl.  He all but pounced atop her, swiftly ripping off her bonds, before pinning her down, a low growl escaping his throat.  His previously feigned concern was gone, and he pushed If into the bed roughly, his fangs brushing against her neck as he breathed in her scent.  He felt her shudder beneath him, and grinned, pulling back with a smirk, before roughly biting her neck, growling as he began to drain her, her struggles just making her blood pump faster.  Her delightfully disgusting blood filled his mouth, and he greedily drank it, pulling back after just a moment, careful not to take in too much.  After pulling back, he gave the wound a gentle kiss, licking the droplets of blood that were appearing on her neck.

If, for her part, found this revolting.  As she felt her blood be drained, she found herself going red, struggling against her assailant.  Though she'd deny it, she was enjoying this.  As he kissed her neck, she bit her lip, holding back a moan.  She was a vampire hunter, damn it!  She shouldn't be into this!!  And yet, here she was, getting aroused from being bled!  If she just had her knives, this never would have happened...  She cursed under her breath, drawing a smirk from the bastard atop her, and prompting him to kiss her.  She only grew more red at that, before kissing him back, melting into his grip.  She shuddered as his hands gently eased down her clothes, his fangs sinking into her shoulder as he all but tore off her dress.  She covered her chest, cursing louder and wincing in pain as he tore into her shoulder, and pretense of politeness gone.  He knew what he wanted, and he was taking it.  The huntress let out a small moan as she had her blood drained, and melted against him, shuddering with pleasure as he greedily gulped down her blood, ignoring the bitter taste.  She inadvertently let out a moan, and tried to hide it, her face going a darker red as he pulled back, kissing down her chest, tracing the shape of her collarbone, her hips bucking as he began to grind against her.  He smirked at her reaction, his fangs brushing against her collarbone, and she moaned softly.  He straightened up, before sliding his hands down her to her chest, teasing her softly with a smirk, kissing her gently as she moaned, before pressing in harder, growling as his demonic nature took over, his shadow hands finishing off stripping her.  He pulled back one more time, and she dove up, hissing as she pushed him backwards.