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himboth of them, but somehow he didn't believe that.

The further he walked, the more people he saw, but it wasn't for a good while that he heard familiar voices. Looking up, Kokoro noticed three familiar people standing in front of one of the buildings and he was unsure whether he should approach or flee.

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Neko's bright green eyes looked at the couple and like a ray of destruction, it pierced straight through her icewronghere and calling hishuman

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Neko's body moved closer to the male below her, she parted her fangs from the skin just slightly not enough to end the bite but enough to stimulate the skin. Her red eyes now told the years she had waited to be with him. This way, she waited for him to turn into a grown vampire able to do as hie wished to be able and have him this way. A perfect mate.

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The distant past was nothing more than that as Kokoro was having to accept. Somehow, he had been more attached to his past as Trowa than Seishin was, though perhaps Plague and Cancer had something to do with that. It seemed as if he could never have enough time with Kaskaskia and yet she did not anchor him to the present. Was one the cause for the other?

Whatever the case was, Neko was his mistress and it seemed as if nothing either of them did could change that. Even now, the younger vampire could feel their bond thickening, widening, binding them together in a new and better way. The way was open and he could feel her desire as well as a hidden motive - lovelovelovelustchildlovelovelifedeathFatechildmineminemine - but he could not tell what it was.

Tilting his head a little further back, he shuddered again with a soft whimpermoan. This was better than any crazy dream.

[Ayaka]

Neko pressed and moved her body closer to the male gasping slightly for that bit of air needed in her every form and being. She smiled lightly finally pulling away from her bite, her crimson eyes tranced their way from his neck up to his eyes.

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Tilting his head down to meet her eyes, they both caught him looking at her lovingly, but Kokoro couldn't find it in himself to look away. Somehow he knew it was not his destiny to be like this and perhaps it was something in her eyes that gave it away.

This was a once in forever occurrence.

Would he ever be allowed to have happiness? Not likely. That was just a part of his existence.

[Ayaka]

Her eyes looked at him for a moment longer, she blushed lightly and looked down just enough to think of what she was to do next. Her time with Kokoro was going to be one to remember for the rest of her days, as it were something would come from it and hopefully she would get a wonderful child from it.

"Kokoro..."

Her voice was soft and shaky.

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"Yes?" Kokoro found himself asking softly without realizing until afterwards. Was it just him or was she blushing? Yes, yes, he was fairly certain that her cheeks had pinked just now and was it wrong that he wanted to kiss them just to see if they would darken further?

The dark-haired vampire followed his desires, kissing her cheeks delicately with a sneaky smile.

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Neko was caught of guard, her eyes closed at the soft cold lips that were now touching her cheek. She couldn't help but to smile softly at the touch. Her hands rand down his sides gently moving just slightly closer to him.

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For a long moment, Kokoro forgot what had started this as he kissed her cheeks, her forehead, her chin, her nose, and finally her lips. All he could think of was kissing her as he had wished to for so long.

This was something he was being gifted just once and he knew Neko was still too timid to complete the act, but then this was not meant to be something done alone. He would do his part, take anything she allowed him to have, and once she was finished and gone, as he was positive would happen, try not to crumble into nothing.

Considering that this was not the first time that he was just being used, the vampire wondered why he was more hardened to the pain. In that respect, he felt soft and squishy much like Neko's breasts that were being squashed against his chest in a gloriously sensuous way that Kokoro wouldn't have believed possible if it were not, in fact, happening at that very moment.

Was this another reason why Seishin was so pleased to be mated with Plague? There was no way he could ever really understand his other self.

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Moving her face slowly she gently brushed her lips against his, then moved forward pressed her lips even more against his moving slightly to slice them and allow the blood to flow. Her hands moved from his back to his chest and up under his shirt.

He felt firm, more then she remember. Her body shook slightly parting her lips just slightly her tongue graced his lips.

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The moment her blood hit the air Kokoro was lapping at her lips, eyes half-closed as he sought out the substance that had given him new life all those years ago. The feeling of her hands tracing up his chest made him shiver slightly, though whether from the slightly ticklish sensation or from the knowledge that it was Neko touching him that way.

He didn't know.

Tracing one of his hands down her side, he continued to explore the differences between what he had always known (Yugure) and what he would briefly know and savor (Neko).

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Neko's lips parted into a gasp, her eyes closed allowing the male to do as he wanted. It hadn't been something she had thought of doing, let alone doing it with Kokoro. Her heart betrayed her however it was beating so quickly do to the excitement of being in such position with him.

She was sure that once this was done, the actual thought of what they were doing would settle. Right now however she was listening to the out more urges that her body was emting at that point in time.

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Still devouring her lips with a single-minded intensity, Kokoro continued to explore her body with tender hands. There was a soft vibration deep in his chest that he was hardly aware of, not a heartbeat that had long ago silenced but something else with its origins in the other curse Neko passed on when she turned him.

His eyes were half-lidded, but he was aware of Neko's reactions. Less of his attention was focused on where his hands ended up. One rested on the opposite hip, holding Neko close so that there was no doubt of how affected he was, and the other was carefully fondling her breast.

This caused his subtle purr to increase a notch.

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Neko's eyes were becoming a bit heavy, she wanted to close them so she could feel the touch even more so. Her eyes half closed down glanced at Kokoro's while her body moved slightly, if the goddess side of her being were to be awaken by such she was sure her child would become even more meaningful between the two.

Not many were able to pull forth the goddess side while in deep intercourse so if Kokoro was able to do it, it had a lot to say not only for him but for the feelings they shared.

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There was something deep and powerful within Neko and the echoes of emotion from that resonated with what he was feeling from Neko. It was making him a bit lightheaded, really, but he forged on. His hands found their way under her clothes, nails scratching slightly at her bare skin.

This would be the first time being intimate with another vampire. Nanashi insisted that it was much more interesting than with any other race, though he was quite certain that his brother would never leave Zig.

In any case, he was curious about that side of this encounter. How would it differ?

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Neko's heart was heard within her head, her lips parted just allowing her fangs to grow. The touch of his fingers on her skin made that wanting grow, she could feel the pulse of his own dead blood flowing through his fingers. The thought of what was occurring was taking over her very being. A gasp escaped her lips as the blue, green, pink and red flickered so quickly through her.

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Nuzzling her neck, Kokoro's hands found the clasp of her bra and undid it. The release of tension was easily felt with him holding her so close and Neko's soft-and-squishies were even softer and squishier and perhaps he shouldn't hang out with Seishin quite so much. With an idle shake of his head, he began kissing her neck, hands wandering once again.

This was their one chance at this and it shouldn't be rushed. The feel of her in his hands was odd, but Kokoro wouldn't change anything. This was Neko and he was still rather giddy about this regardless of anything else.

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Neko gasped, her head moved back hair gently brushing across her chest. Hands chakingly moved towards him nails crashing through the clothing he wore, she wanted it gone and just as she did the clothing began to rot off him slowly.

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In a few short moments, Kokoro was shirtless and he wasn't very confident that he'd be keeping his pants for any amount of time. His cheeks felt a little warm as he slipped one hand out from under her shirt so that he could lift it over her head carefully, his lips caught in a bemused smile. She seemed to struggle a little with it and then it was off and gone along with her bra.

Perhaps it was just to him, but she felt so warm to him, especially pressed close to one another like this, skin to skin. Kissing her shoulder softly, Kokoro smiled slightly just because of how she felt in his arms.

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Neko blushed softly, her eyes glanced at him still changing through the different colors. Soon they stopped in the blood crimson, her lips became a little more pink do to the blood rushing throug her ever so quickly. The goddess aura was now more apperant as she pressed her lips onto him locking them. Moving a little she pulled him down attop her wanting more. She allowed her fangs to cut her lips so that blood would drip down his throat.

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Kokoro finally noticed the shifting hues of her eyes, but then he was tackled and slipped tasty, tasty blood through kisses and most of his worry was dispersed. The thought stayed with him, though, to be pondered over later. Just then, he was being smothered by his mistress' glorious body and everything else was less important. Her weight on top of him made it very clear what was going to happen. Actually, it felt quite nice, considering.

[Ayaka]

Neko's lips parted from Kokoro's slowly though almost unwilinig, her lips moved down to his neck slowly before biting him sending sensations that surpased that witch any vampire could give. She had lost herself in that darkness that sshe held within her heart the vampire the real monster was coming out of her the one that truely only wanted him.

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It was hard to think with how Neko had been devouring his lips, but when she moved to his neck it felt as if she were devouring his soul and it felt better than anything. All he could do was cling to her and try not to scream. His back arched and something about his hair was changing, his hearing wavered and changed just enough to be noticeable (later). Moans were rumbling in his chest, but his mouth was clamped shut.

If this went on for very long, he was most likely going to pass out - if she let him.

[Ayaka]

Neko's whole eye had now turned red no pupil no whites just plain red, her nails scratched gently at his back as she pressured the pleasure beyond. She wanted more, she wanted to feel more of him the taste of his blood however had drove any real thought away, pulling her fangs out of his neck slowly she licked the wound she had caused. One of her hands moved down his back and slowly made it's way through his chest and closer to his waist.