Thread: [ king of yaoi + aeichii ] Ouch.

Please...hurt me more.. make me bleed. ?? parasitic 1 a person who exploits the hospitality of the rich and earns welcome by flattery 2 an organism living in, with, or on another organism in parasitism 3 something that resembles a biological parasite in dependence on something else for existence or support without making a useful or adequate return This relationship parasitic? Not at all, hardly even close. Though actually inviting a scene like this allowing himself to be dregraded and humiliating himself by not even protesting or showing any signs of discomfort or dislike. It is distateful, and un appealing but despite all views on the subject from another's point of view Aiko found himself deathly in love with the concept. Whether this odd lust deemed him as crazy or as a loon- it didn't matter all that cared at the moment was how deep the other's sharp teeth dug into his neck. The motion made him feel almost light headed with a mix of emotions. Happiness, Pleasure and those of approval. Lips parting soundlessly not a single note escaping at first far too caught up in the new pain at his neck. The mute gasp evolving to a soft hitch of his voice. The male could feel his heart pounding faster and harder against his chest, the speed growing crazily as blood was drawn from his body. Tilting his head to the side invitingly allowing his partner to continue on with more room- even though the other could have pushed his head to the side earlier if he wanted to the boy did so anyway. Closing his eyes embracing the sweet pain that the other male inflicted upon his neck feeding on the blood. Luckily, his legs didn't feel so weak or did he feel himself growing exhausted from the loss of blood although his blood was spared often Aiko was surprisingly not as tired as one would assume though the lack of blood gave to his snow white skin. Aiko guessed that the other would be hungry for blood but was a tad taken back at how his mouth had latched to his neck so quickly beginning to suck the blood out of him like a leech. Opening his eyes a bit watching the other with half-lidded eyes. No , not like a leech. The other was far too beautiful to be compared to a leech. He had been easily inticed and drawn to the male at first glance, he was different. Which was a good thing in the pink-haired boy's book, he attempted to stray as far from normal as possible. Closing his eyes again allowing for the other to be filled with his blood to his content. After seeing that the other was indeed in a good mood it had also almost surprised him it was nice for a change and although it was always fun when the other was in a bad mood it was pleasing to see him in a better one as well. A soft blush forming on his fair skin as he brought two hands to very gently settle on the other's shoulder's barely brushing along the sides and drawing light almost teasing pattern's over them. Games like these were always fun to play, no matter how many times he played them. Aiko bit his lower lip tenderly the pressure growing a little more as time passed and soon light trickles of blood wept from them though licking up most of it when it fell. The feminine boy blinked slightly, feeling a slight dampness on his thick lashes, beginning to trail down his cheeks and joining with the small path of blood. Having been in such bliss he pushed himself to tears, it was odd but it happened often. Fingertips pressing against the other's shoulders a bit harder now but not harsh enough to draw blood or make a mark. Harder.. he pleaded in a tone just above a whisper opening his eyes towards the other with great desire. Surprisingly, his quiet begging did not hush, ending his thoughts with two single words. Please...More.. A almost crazy , devious smile gracing his lips - ignoring the wetness that passed over.