D.Gray-man, Krory/Lavi, blood (part 2/2)
Lavi wasn't an innocent. He knew what an orgasm felt like, and this... wasn't one. But it was the closest non-sexual equivalent he'd ever experienced, and his whole system shut down with the quivering bliss of it.
On second thought, maybe not so non-sexual. His body started to react, cock hardening so fast it was dizzying. Lavi felt his heart speeding up to try to cope with the increased demand for blood, and the pleasure came in waves to match the rhythm of it. It seemed to travel like liquid lightning straight from Krory's fangs back to his heart, then spread through the rest of his system from there.
With each wave his cock throbbed as well, until he was so hard he was aching with it and it was almost a kind of pain again. Lavi made a little mewling sound in the back of his throat and was answered by a low growl from Krory, a sound that did nothing to relieve the pressure building rapidly in his body.
Helplessly Lavi tried to rock his hips against the other man's, desperate for some kind of friction, but couldn't coordinate his limbs enough to move. It felt like he was going to burst with need, his whole body shuddering and his nerves so sensitive the very air over his skin was enough to drive him mad.
His heart beat faster still in reaction to the fires burning him alive from the inside out, and the flames leapt higher yet in response. It was too much; Lavi couldn't even find the breath to scream as the tension let go all at once and he came harder than he ever had before in his life.
All without a single point of contact between him and Krory except for the other man's teeth in his neck.
His legs gave out on him and he started to collapse, but Krory caught him with lightning reflexes and brought him in closer to the other man's chest. Lavi was vaguely aware of the feel of a muscled body against his, but most of his mind was absorbed in just trying to deal with the pleasure still coursing through his system setting off one aftershock after another.
Then it stopped as abruptly as it had started, and he cried out involuntarily. "Lavi?" Krory murmured urgently, sounding frightened. "Lavi, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done it, I'm so sorry, what have I done, I'll take you to the doctors..."
Somehow Lavi managed to gather enough of his scattered wits to respond. "No," he rasped, forcing his eye open to stare blearily up at Krory. "No, it's okay, I'm fine. That was... holy shit."
Krory had gone all vampire on him, the way he usually looked when there was an Akuma around. Dazed, Lavi wondered why he'd never before realized just how incredibly sexy the man was when he looked like that, a sort of sheer animal magnetism that was almost hypnotizing. Sadly it was diminishing rapidly as Krory's feral instincts gave way beneath the weight of his concern for Lavi.
"I hurt you," Krory moaned, the darkness fading from his eyes as he returned to normal. He lowered Lavi so the redhead was sitting on the floor, pressing his thumb over the two puncture wounds to stem the continued trickle of blood.
Despite himself Lavi laughed, the sound hoarse. "Hurt me? Kro-chan, that was the farthest thing from pain I've ever felt in my life. It was even better than the first time." He grimaced, embarrassed as he realized his pants were more than a little clammy against the front of his body. "Next time I'm bringing a change of clothes," he muttered, mostly to himself, blushing for the second time that day.
"Next time?" Krory repeated, caught by surprise once again. It was obvious he'd expected Lavi to run screaming for the hills the moment he'd recovered enough to stand.
"If you want to," Lavi amended, looking up at him with a weak grin. "I sure ain't gonna complain. Uh, do you want to?"
Now it was Krory's turn to blush, but a certain wild light returned to his eyes. "I... would not object. You tasted good - especially at the end." He licked his lips, and Lavi saw dark traces of blood on the other man's fangs.
Blood. His blood. The thought made Lavi dizzy with a bizarre combination of burning desire and atavistic fear. So much for getting it out of his system.
Aw, hell. What was life without a little danger? "You're on, Kro-chan," he said. "I wouldn't miss it for the world."