Come to Me [Diabolik Lovers]

Route 1 - Ayato Sakamaki

I stare at Ayato's widen green eyes and magenta hair.

"Eh? Why are you here?"

The only thing he wears is a bath towel, covering his body from the waist to the top of his knee, his abs revealed, defined by the soft lighting in the room.

He starts to understand the situation,

His face getting redder by the second as he turns it away.

"W-what...... Could you at least knock? I just took a bath!" He scratches the back of his head. I think I saw him smile.

"We're...... a couple already." I said, "It's all right...... to see each other's bodies, isn't it?"

"Yeah, but......" he covers his mouth, "it's embarassing......"

"It's okay......" I walk to him, slowly, although I know I am very embarassed as well.

He looks at me, concentrating on my eyes. Then he walks to me as well, covering the distance between us.

He stands right in front of me, smirking with a red face, and I reach out and put my fingertips on his chest.

"Wh-what......? You dare touch me like that......?"

His heartbeat is racing as fast as mine and I am glad that it is. At least I'm not the only one nervous.

"Why wouldn't I?" I smile.

He smirks again. "You naughty piece of meat."

He closes his eyes and licks my neck.

"Hmm......" he takes a deep breath, "where have you been, breastless?" he whispers, "You smell...... really sweet...... sweeter than usual......"

I whisper back, "I haven't been to anywhere...... you...... you are making me smell good......"

"Then I should appear naked in front of you more often......"

He takes a deep breath and plunges his teeth in my skin as I resist the urge to moan.

I can feel him sucking up my blood mixed with my love as I place my hand on his neck and into his hair. It feels silky and soft and moist.

I breathe in the scent of his skin and the smell of blood fills my lungs, frightening yet refreshing, terrifying yet sweet.

He moans ever so softly as he pulls out his teeth for a breath, and I can feel his breath on my ear.

He slurps, "It taste good...... your blood...... it's so sweet......" he murmurs.

"Then suck me more......" I say.

He slips his teeth back into place, sucking harder as his hands pull me closer, breathing through his nose heavily.

He unbuttons my shirt from top to bottom, then slides it off my shoulders.

He slowly lifts up his head and looks at me.

"Are you not enjoying this......?" He asks, his eyes showing his guilt.

He had become very considerate.

"Of course I am......" I smile.

"No...... I cannot allow myself to enjoy this if you don't......"

He smirks as his fingertip traces my lips.

"You'll like this......"

Then he presses his lips against mine.

His tongue slowly slides into my mouth and found my tongue, interwining with it.

His tongue taste and smells of blood, my blood. It taste metallic and sweet, together with his saliva.

We pull each other closer - he pulls my back and I pull his neck.

We kiss so long that we have to stop for air, and we kiss again.

It feels good...... so good......

I leave his lips.

"Wh...... You don't like this as well?" He asks.

"No......" I shake my head, "I want more......"

He laughs softly beside my ear.

"Okay, I'll give you more......"

He kisses me, bringing his hand to my stomach. It's so big and warm.

It circles my stomach and slides downwards. My skin tingles at the contact.

"Your skin...... It's soft......"

His face moves down, kissing my windpipe, my colarbone and my breast, taking deep breaths as he goes.

He licks the part of skin where underneath my heart lies.

"Here...... it must taste sweet......"

Then his plunges his teeth there, but instead of sucking, he lets the blood drip out and flow over my breast.

His tongue follows the trail, slurping all the way. He moans slightly.

"So...... sweet......"

And he puts his teeth into the holes he made, sucking and sucking, moaning and breathing.

After a few moments, I feel so weak I didn't have the strength to hold him anymore.

"Weak already?" He grins, licking the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"I'm sorry......" I frown.

He carries me up, a hand on my neck and an arm beneath my knee, and gently places me on his bed.

"I will come back to get you after you recover." He says, "you are ore-sama's bride, after all."

Then he walks away to put on some clothes.

END