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*Squints eyes* I can almost hear it over here.
His shoulders droop, he can feel the lump in his throat, and the sinking feeling in his gut. At first he doesn’t know how to react. But before he knows what he’s doing he’s walking forwards with determination. But when he gets there, about a foot away, everything he wanted to say is gone. It hurts, it hurts more than the distant memory of sunlight burning away his arm, and it certainly hurts more than any other physical wound.
After an agonizingly long time that probably amounted to less than 10 seconds in real time, he repeats those words, ‘I love you too’ and starts to back away. It doesn’t even come to mind that he doesn’t have anywhere to go.
The vampire breaths a sigh of relief, grateful more than he can say that the other man didn't try making it harder than it already is. He wouldn't want to hurt or forcefully kick him out but on the other hand he's disappointing there wasn't any fight, that Vanilla didn't make use of the freedom in their relations Dio granted him. Torn between contrasting feelings he murmurs a quiet 'thank you' and 'take care of yourself' without turning around, head drooping in a somewhat defeated gesture.
"Leave…?"
Was he having that nightmare again? Surely he couldn’t mean that. He doesn’t want to leave, it’s as if his feet grew roots to keep him in place.
Should he not get a reply immediately, he continues.
"Did something happen? Is something wrong..?"
He has to bite his tongue to stop himself from continuing, waiting for a response.
He knew the question would come but hoped it wouldn't and his carefully thought through answers scatter in a second. "You have became an anchor. You are in every thought I have and it has obscured my vision. I have abandoned my work for your sake but it has to be continued. Nice while it lasted this stagnation gets me nowhere. I love you. And that's why I want you out of my life." The vampire is anxious and wants it over, it and the recovery process and right now, he, quite frankly, wants everything to be over. Including years of catching up on work to come. Dio stands up, the heavy chair making a horrible screeching noise and turns away to face the fire. He can hear it cracking but the same can be said about his voice which makes him break out of his usual speech pattern.
The touch is familiar of course, but something is different. While he obeys his commands, the look he gives the other vampire is completely perplexed, to the point he’s not really sure what to say, instead he’s left standing rather awkwardly, feeling more naked than he did when he was stripped down.
He's proud of himself, his hands didn't shake and his voice is steady when he speaks again. "You will leave now. No need for needless goodbyes. There is nothing in this house that you will take with you either." Perhaps if he keeps his sentences short and curt he'll be able to keep his composure, hands balled into fists but held under the desk and out of sight.
Of course he’s there in an instant, no wrecked doors this time, however. Dio’s call was far more important than mere chores.
"Yes, Dio?"
A little bow, far too ingrained to ever fully disappear is also given.
"Strip." Comes a short order and he sets the sleeping child down on the blanket coming closer to the other vampire. Only once the other is fully nude does he reach out, touch gentle as he brushes a wisp of hair behind his ear and gets to work. First to go are the earrings, then the circlet, the two golden hearts at his chest and finally the rest of the piercings downstairs. After that Vanilla is ordered to dress back and Dio takes his spot behind the desk once again.
He's sat behind the desk in his study, a blanket with a few toys spread on the floor but the child is sat on his lap. Dio seems lost in thoughts, the fire in the hearth behind him giving little to no light over his face. He calls Vanilla quietly, knowing that the other could hear him easily.
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"No… everything is fine."
He offers a reassuring smile, which only widens, coupled with a blush when Dio’s next words come.
"Such a flatterer…"
It earns Dio a kiss, held yet chaste, a quiet chuckle given against his lips.
"You will never stop being able to charm me~"
"Oh please, love, the day you stop being worthy of all the praise I can offer is the day Earth stops in it's tracks." He quite enjoys making that particular bright shade of red colour his lovers face and he rewards it with a light peck to the tip of his nose.
"More time together when we can… Perhaps we can be clearer with each other too."
Earlier was probably a good example of not being too clear, and it urges a tighter hug around him.
"Is there anything more you want from me?"
"Mmh..." Dio slowly nods his head "I shall keep that in mind. Is now something that is still unclear?" He ceases all petting, concentrating his attention on the other man. "As for you, I have spent years making you into the man you are now, and as such, you are perfect."
"As you wish, my love."
His hand rests against Dio’s lower back after a short while, he has a few thoughts on his mind, and quietly hums while pondering them.
"What a busy year it as been, hm? Around this time last yea you returned to me from that long break…"
He smiles, more clearly than usual, obvious to see he’s happy that Dio did in fact return.
"A lot had happened since then, had it not?" Indeed so many things has changed and Dio lets his own thoughts wander. "I know you are happy with how our relationship has developed but tell me love, is there anything that you think could get some working on?" An idle comment and Dio seems to be in a good enough of a mood that he'll easily take any criticism the other may have.
A small smirk, subtle as always, graces his lips, and soon enough, he urges Dio to sit up slightly and removes his sweater. It was hardly like it was keeping him warm, after all. He likes to be like this, half clothed to get that skin on skin contact that he enjoyed. He also wonders just how long it would take Dio to make a move at his piercings, it’s been a game seeing just how long he can keep his hands to himself.
Dio has a different idea, and he holds the other down, stopping him half way through. "No. Leave it as it is." He enjoys how different it feels, how he can precisely measure how much skin contact will the other be offered. There is that feeling of something almost forbidden, fingers disappearing under the black material for a few moments, almost shyly if it wasn't Dio. Besides, he knows how the other likes being admired, no wonders in fact, his well toned body a true work of art and by leaving him clothed, he is denied that one little thing.
"Just by being here with me~"
The position is soon changed, and Dio is urged to lay over him, any other way would likely end up crushing the unfortunately sized demon.
"I just wanted to come up here and get more comfortable, that is all."
Now it’s Dio’s turn to have his hair played with, admiring the slightly curly locks, watching them spring back into loose waves whenever he toyed with them.
And it's also his turn to start purring, the sound he produces low and deeply satisfying. Flopped on top of the other he's relaxed to the point that even his wings unfurl, loosely draped over the other vampire. Though he can't keep still, reaching up to pet whichever part of Vanilla is closest, dragging his fingertips over the points where the hem of his sweater ended, cool skin underneath it and sometimes, his finger pushes under the material, a brief brush before it returns to a more open area.
He’s pleased to be petted and cuddled, pressing almost apologetic kisses to Dio’s belly when he’s not kissing his lips. It’s a sure way to relax him, having his hair played with, brushed, anything that keeps it in a silky smooth state. It urges more light chesty purrs from him, and the next kiss he’s sure to offer a little whine if it ends too soon, reaching up to guide Dio’s chin back down into it and hold it there.
Dio doesn't mind a prolonged kiss, following it with a short peck once it ends. "Mmmm, and how may I help you~?" a quiet chuckle and he lightly ruffles Vanilla's hair. He is surprisingly willing to pamper his lover today, a playful bump of noses following his words.
Remaining like this until the mood mostly dissipates, he soon stands, keeping Dio held to his front, and heads upstairs for a more comfortable arrangement. He sits Dio down on the bed, following shortly afterwards. Although what Dio was trying to hide from him doesn’t go unnoticed, he doesn’t comment on it either, the scent being enough of a giveaway that he perhaps injured him more than he let on.
Regardless, Dio’s only cuddled all the more tightly to make up for it.
He likes being carried like this and he only curls in Vanilla's arms tighter, pushing his nose into the crook of his neck. When sat on the bed, he quickly scurries further up it,laying half on his side and half on his back he urges the other vampire to rest his head on Dio's lap and belly. He knows how much Vanilla likes being petted and having his hair played with so he does exactly that, a few upside down pecks placed to his cheek and forehead.
He glances away for a moment, but soon enough returns to nestling against Dio’s shoulder.
"Perhaps another time… I do not wish to deny you ‘food’, but forcing it would do the same thing anyway."
Wrapping his arms around Dio’s mid section, he stays like that until Dio grows bored, a more simple pleasure for him of simply being close. It’s been too long since he got to be like this with Dio, and he wasn’t about to let anything ruin it.
"As you wish, love" It's easy to see how starved for the other Dio was when he simply sits there, motionless, letting himself be cuddled. He keeps running his fingers through silky smooth lilac hair, pressing an occasional kiss to the crown of Vanilla;s head. Letting his desire simply simmer below the surface, he hums tugging the other vampire into a firmer hug for a few moments.
He’s slightly flushed in the face from embarrassment, nudging Dio gently and offering a few kisses in return.
"Sorry… But you know I hate hurting you. Especially for the sake of something trivial."
He may still be slightly riled up, but his mind is far from that, all he wants is Dio’s embrace, and with that he would be easily satisfied.
"Shhh, sweet little thing, you were not hurting I." Dio suspects that in the end it was Vanilla who was more uncomfortable as he himself, despite it being quite some time since the last time, is mostly used to the feeling and knows how to deal with it. He's going to make sure the other vampire doesn't notice the few splatters of blood here and there, after all, he doesn't want him flipping out. "Mmm, it just means you will have to work more on I, after all, I wouldn't want you to be left out on all the fun~" Although, Dio has a bad feeling that today he might have reached the limits of his capacity and the next step would be simply tearing him apart. But he hopes that's not the case, besides, there isn't anything his advanced healing abilities wouldn't fix.
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