Life
Chapter Eight
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Life
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Castlevania belongs to Konami not me. I am making £0.00 out of this fic, it is
written purely because I have a burning need to create. Although I would like
to own Alucard . . . then he’d be mine.
Warning: this fic contains really
warning for a Castlevania fic?). However although the first few chapters are
very easy going the later chapters
include, Heavy Yaoi, Violence and discussing of sensitive subjects.
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chapter contains Violence and
Rating: NC-17
changed aspects. I am aware Alucard’s eyes are a soft grey-ish colour, I was
however inspired to change this as I have been before in my other fics.
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Chapter Eight
Jason turns his head
and finds himself face to face with the creature from the castle.
The Hunter
looks at him for a split second long enough for
is going to die. The man turns and runs, fleeing for his life with a speed that
comes only from pure terror.
himself into a run, bolting after the fleeing human. Long legs and slender form
almost cutting through the woodland like a razor through raw flesh.
From the
castle
The wind
is cold and sharp scraping past his skin as he almost fly’s after the human,
feeling light as if he isn’t even touching the ground. Moments after he started
he has drawn level with the fleeing human, Adrian shuts his eyes taking in the
smell and sound of the panic and terror that throb out of the man who is to
terrified to notice Adrian has already caught up with him.
Orlox
suddenly barrels into him from the other side, knocking him flying straight
into
human collapse to the floor, human panting, out of breath and terrified.
beneath him and watched the hunter twist and whimper trying in vain to escape, the
thrashing caused his shoulder length brown hair to become matted and covered in
wet moss and mud. He purred lightly feeling the raw life beneath him. The
hunter keeps thrashing, arching up trying to throw the dunpeal off causing
hunter’s bony chest, a life time of poor eating making this hunter little more
than bones. Sharp hips dig at the blonde’s abdomen.
Adrian
smiles anans ans forward, burying his nose at the soft place under the hunters
jaw where the pulse beat, taking a deep bh thh through his nose, he smells the
hunters fear and panic, the soapy clean smell of the hunters skin. He could
smell the forest around them the musky scent of the monsters that preferred to
pass their time out side in the forest rather than the castle, the damp smell
of the earth fresh from passing rain that still dripped off the wet trees. The
dank fishy brsmelsmell of the river on the other side of the copse.
Orlox pads
over and kneels next to them, silent and waiting.
elongated fangs.
The hunter
manages to get his arms free and beats at
cheek but it doesn’t matter.
kissed the skin just above the pulse, he felt a hand gently touch his hair,
running long delicate fingers down his head and neck, following blonde strands
down his back, it caused him to shiver and look up.
Orlox was
leaning over the two, big childish eyes blinking slowly.
forever trapped in the body of a nineteen year old and still holding something
of his innocence in his features but not his eyes, his eyes told a different
tale, one of persecution, beatings and fire.
drawing a little blood causing the hunter to whimper and suddenly go limp,
giving up already. Large human hands that were gripping the back of his coat
and pulling at his hair loosened there grip as
jaw and dipped fangs into flesh. The unrefined yolky taste burst forth and
calmed down to a rich cream that told of malnutrition and hopelessness.
settling his stomach, causing him to relax perfectly as he continued to idly
suck at the wounds he had inflicted. He felt one of the hunters arm’s move and
then something else was pulling the blood from the hunter, red eyes slip
sideways to see Orlox drawing from the hunter’s wrist.
able. He didn’t mind, he had eaten that night already and easily pulled back
letting the dark haired vampire take his place.
It was
over quickly and Orlox smiled languidly as he drew away from the human.
castle, before turning back and almost colliding with Orlox who had moved
suddenly much closer. Orlox smiled and closed his mouth over
him in a voracious and greedy kiss.
That
evening Orlox walked the halls anxiously, thinking. How could he have done
that, he had kissed the masters son.
He’d sat
there and watched as
his death and he’d felt himself shudder, wishing it was
fashion or him tormenting
made Orlox had imagined
made him half wild. He groaned to himself, he’d sworn loyalty to the master,
lusting after his son was not the best way to display loyalty.
But it
wasn’t as if he’d not tried, when he’d first noticed that feeling in the pit of
his stomach when ever he glanced at
nearest village, attempting to take his frustration out through his more
violent nature.
That
however hadn’t worked. Then he’d started taking whores, even a few late night
trysts with the succubus down in the caverns, but even when he was thrusting
into her, kissing her passionately, his mind was actually on Adrian, what the
pail dunpeal would look like in this position, what sounds he would make. All
the dark haired vampires’ desire was for him. He had considered asking the
succubus to take
wouldn’t be the same and if
He kicked
at the edge of the carpet in frustration before storming into his rooms and
making his way to his chamber. Many times, he’d lain there and imagined
walking in on him, staring at him, his eyes slowly bleeding into a red hue
before confessing that he shared the vampire’s feelings.
It was one
of many imaginary occasions he’d dreamt up, many more contained images of claws
sinking into
crimson, hearing cries of agony laced with pleasure. He shuddered as he closed
the door to his chamber, those ones were his favourite. Yet deep down he knew
the chances of
and the chances of him wanting to be torn apart were even smaller.
But again
he couldn’t help himself, when ever he took someone, he wanted to make them
bleed, he wanted it to hurt them, to cause them pain, hear them cry out,
begging him for more. He wanted to feel his claws slip inside drawing blood
easily, to taste blood in a kiss.
And yet he
knew he would never deliberately hurt
thoughts of rape of being fought, being begged to stop. He would never want the
pain to be real and unwanted. He shook his head in confusion, his childhood had
messed him up far too much.
He often
wondered if you would be able to taste the humanity in
doing something or sometimes it was the things he said, they were undeniably
human. Yet other times you’d see him standing in the moonlight or slipping from
the shadows or the way the moonlight would reflect of his eyes and you’d swear
he was a full blood.
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down Orlox put his head in his hands, he wanted him and he couldn’t help it. He’d
tried so hard not to feel this but it was no use he it had gotten to the point
where he couldn’t even look at
closed his eyes trying to get rid of the thought of
and bleeding.
his head resting on his arms, the taste of the hunter’s blood and Orlox resting
in his mouth.
Orlox had
practically leapt at him earlier that night, forcing there mouths together just
like Artemis had done, but unlike Artemis Orlox had an undisguised power and
lust that the timid Artemis had lacked.
pushed the blood of the human into his mouth which he had swallowed
contentedly.
He had
pushed him backwards not breaking the contact until Adrian’s back had touched
one of the trees, Orlox had made a small sound akin to a purr and had pulled
Adrian down till he was sitting at the base of the tree.
Orlox had
pulled away momentarily and looked at
his eyes had changed rapidly from dark blue to a vibrant red and he had dived
at
the dunpeal’s lap.
Lips had
found his throat and he had yelled. Mind numbing sensation had rocketed through
him when Orlox touched that flesh, but quickly Orlox had worked his was back to
his mouth, leaving him quivering from the sensation.
graze his bottom lip hard enough to draw a little blood and had wrapped his
arms around the vampire holding them harshly together, before loosening his
grip until his hands alone rested on Orlox’s hips as the full vampire slowly
deepened the kiss and began to undulate against him.
Then as if
waking from a daze Orlox had pulled away sharply and retreated towards the castle
without so much as a word.
remembrance of the kiss and a little from the fact Orlox had just run off.
Since his
return home, he had slept with a woman. Before Samuel’s death the two would
walk together through some of the villages surrounding the castle. It was not
hard to tell women were drawn to him, either by his face or the darkness that
subconsciously emanated from him, enticing those around him. Needless to say he
had enjoyed the experiences, but it hadn’t felt the way it had with Orlox. >
He gone
with these girls because he felt he ought to, it was what was expected. There
had been little in the way of passion on his part, the girls had been a bit of
a let down. He didn’t even know there names so how could there be any emotion
between them, plus the girls had seemed to just lay down and expect him to do
everything.
But the
sensation’s Orlox had brought forth were different from what he had felt when
with those girls and different to what Artemis had stirred. Orlox had strength
and passion; he had taken charge and taken what he wanted without any words
prior. He remembered when Orlox had him half pinned to a tree, sitting in his
lap and then he had started to move.
made heat pool low down in his gut and sent shivers up his spine causing him to
make small noises into Orlox’s mouth. Orlox was aggressive where others were
passive.
His
fingertips ran across his throat shuddering remembering where Orlox has kissed
him and the raw numbing sensation that had sped through him like fire, he
remembered how Artemis had reacted when he’d drawn blood from his throat but
that was different, Adrian had bitten Artemis, the poisons of the vampires bite
had dulled Artemis’ senses and given him ecstasy. Orlox had not bitten him, yet
still
sat in the library, leafing through a book he’d forgotten the title of. He was
board, half considering going on a hunt despite the fact he wasn’t hungry. He
missed Samuel; his friend had always had some sort of idea even if they were
either stupid or just as boring as doing nothing. They had always managed to
make each other smile.
smirked remembering how they had just been able to do nothing together and how
comfortable it had been, he doubted he could find that with anyone else here.
He’d tried to find his father this morning and had succeeded but his father had
been locked in a debate with Death over something random,
had soon grown weary. Those two reminded him of how he and Samuel were, able to
talk of anything even something totally random or something completely
personal.
A sharp noise sounded behind him and he turned ready
to cast flames at one of those mindless tomes, but he was mistaken, the
disturbance was not caused by a tome, Orlox stood looking at him before turning
around and making to leave.
“Wait”
snapped but Orlox kept walking “wait you stupid . . .”
muttered chasing after him
He grabbed the dark haired vampire’s wrist and stopped
him. Orlox looked down.
“What the Hell’s the matter with you”
snapped as the dark haired vampire still refused to look at him.
“I am sorry
Orlox whispered
“Why, for what”
asked confused
Orlox looked at him and swallowed heavily, his eyes
glazed over a little and he shook his head trying to clear them.
“I swore an oath of loyalty to your father, what I did
last night to you could break that oath. I came here to apologize to you”
“Why did you run from me then”
asked Orlox looked at him confused for a moment then laughed
“You really have no idea” Orlox smirked a little of
his old humor working back into him
“An idea of what”
snapped, he hated being this confused
“How beautiful you are moonbeam” Orlox blushed and
looked down then back up “how you make me ache just being in the same room as
you”
looked at Orlox his surprise showing clearly on his face, he thought what
happened yesterday was just the remnants of the bloodlust, but here was Orlox
admitting he felt lust for him, that his very presence made the vampire ache.
His expression must have been worried as Orlox dropped his head again.
“I am sorry” Orlox said again
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“I still don’t know what you’re apologizing for”
shook his head still confused
“For forcing myself on you” Orlox blushed a little and
looked away,
smiled understanding, he thought for a moment before replying
“I liked that” he whispered, his voice taking a husky
note as he leaned in closer to the vampire and inhaled deeply, Orlox smelt like
rainfall in summer
“W . . . what?” Orlox managed in a choked voice as
nuzzled at his throat
“Lets do it again”
whispered a smile evident in his voice, he kissed the vampire’s throat lightly
making him shudder
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“Don’t have to tell me twice” Orlox snapped pulling
away and grabbing
wrist and half dragging him towards his quarters.