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Full Moon Nights
Finally, my arm is getting a little better, and I do hope I can draw a bit more this summer again. We'll see if that happens.
Anyway, here is a new piece of Ruki and Yuriko. The version for adult eyes can be found on Bluesky. Though you probably need an account to see it.
Full Moon Night
I redrew an old art... but I realized it's probably a bit too much for this platform 🙈 I posted it on Yuriko’s Bluesky account, yet even there it's visible only for the users who allow certain content on their feed... 😅
Anyway, I still wanted to share you a little sneak peek of Yuriko during full moon nights with Ruki.
Should I make a version with a little more clothes so that I could share a full picture? 🤔
Her Calamity After Story
Beta reader: @ruki-mukami-dl
Chapter Selection
“What is this place…” Yuriko yawned. “...anyway?”
Three days had passed in a blur. Yuriko lay on the bed, curled against Ruki’s side while he drew lazy circles on her bare upper arm. They had agreed to talk, but mostly they had simply reminded each other of how much they had been missing one another during the last few weeks.
Ruki’s hand stopped, and he pressed Yuriko closer. “An abandoned orphanage.” His voice sounded ragged.
“Oh?” Yuriko squirmed sideways and slid her arm over Ruki’s stomach. His skin was icy as ever, but she didn’t mind even though the room was slowly getting chilly since they had burned everything that could have been put into the fireplace.
“Yes.” Ruki coughed. His gaze wandered to the stained walls where the paper had started to peel off and hung here and there.
“We aren’t in the Demon World anymore, are we?” Yuriko stroke Ruki’s cheek. “Talk to me, Ruki. We made the promise.”
“You are right…” A sigh vibrated past Ruki’s lips. He sat up, resting his back against the headboard of the bed. Before continuing, he collected Yuriko into his embrace and covered their bare feet with the blanket.
Yuriko sneaked a pillow on their laps for warmth even though she didn’t otherwise care that they wore nothing. When she moved, Ruki played with one of her curls as if searching for the right words.
“I used to live here… This is where I met Kou, Yuma, and Azusa.”
Now that was a revelation! Yuriko already knew that Ruki had lost everything and ended up in an orphanage. Still, it hadn’t occurred to her that this could be the very same place where Ruki had spent part of his childhood.
“Umh… then we aren’t in Japan either… right?”
Ruki chuckled softly. “No. We are not.”
“In Europe, then?” Yuriko rested her head against Ruki’s shoulder. As far as she knew, Ruki had been born somewhere in Eastern Europe, but he hadn’t ever mentioned the country, and since Ruki didn’t like to talk about the matter, Yuriko hadn’t dug it up either.
“Yes, that is correct. These days, this country is called Romania,” Ruki confirmed Yuriko’s suspicions. Yuriko repeated the name a few times in her head to memorize it. She couldn’t recall ever hearing such a place, but once she had internet access again, she could read all about it. Or perhaps she could buy a book about the country if Ruki took her to a bookstore. No… That probably wouldn’t help. The books here weren’t written in Japanese, right?
Yuriko’s ponderings were rewarded with a tiny laugh from Ruki. “No, they do not sell those here. But I can teach you all you need to know.”
“Oh my gosh! School!” Yuriko straightened up so fast that her head whirled. “I… I can’t fail again! I have missed so many classes! And… and…”
What could Yuriko even do? The autumn semester was going to end soon. There was no way to catch up. It seemed rather clear that she would not graduate next spring either. That would mean she could not go to university. In the end, the only option was to get a low-paying job, never fulfilling her studying dreams.
“Haa… That is indeed a problem.” Ruki pulled Yuriko back into his arms. “You cannot go back to Ryoutei Academy for the time being, at least. We must not contact anyone else while we are hiding, no friends, no families, no one. Shu will need time to pull off his plan, and as long as he is up to it, we stay out of his way.”
“Everyone will worry…” Yuriko hung her head. “...and I won’t graduate.”
Ruki snaked his finger under Yuriko’s chin, lifting her face. “I promise to teach you everything you need to graduate. Once we can, we will arrange for you to attend a high school and get you a graduation certificate. It does not need to be from Ryoutei Academy, does it?”
“I…” Yuriko shook her head. “I guess not. As long as I can prove that I have finished high school, I can apply to the university later.”
“Is that what you want?” Ruki smiled. “You truly are my kind of woman. Smart through and through. What do you want to study?”
“Umh… literature… I know it doesn’t guarantee me a good-paying job, but… but… that’s what I wish…” Yuriko tucked the pillow on her lap. “You know, Yuma said I should tell you that.”
Ruki captured Yuriko’s lips and kissed them as gently as possible. “He was correct. I will make this dream of yours come true. But first, we are to steal this moment for ourselves.”
“But for how long?” Yuriko broke the kiss and peeked around. While this room had been enough for these few days, the weather was getting colder and colder, they would soon be out of wood and food. Not to mention that they only had a few pieces of clothing and no running water. It was not possible for them to live like this for the whole coming winter. How harsh would the winter even be here? They were probably different from the ones Yuriko had used to.
“I am afraid to say that I do not know that.” Ruki ran his hand through his hair, ruffling it even messier. “But we cannot stay here. I’m aware of that. This was just the first stop so that you could recover, and we could find another place.” His eyes wavered. “I have to admit that I have not searched for anything yet, though.” Tugging Yuriko closer again, he pecked her lips. “You have imprisoned me in this bed. I should punish you for that.”
“I… I… I was under the impression that it had been the other way around…” Heat coursed on Yuriko’s face. Yet, it was more than pleasant. If it had been possible, she would have spent the rest of her life with Ruki in between these sheets. “Besides… you told me to stay here and rest.”
“And have you been resting?” Now, there certainly were sparks in the storm of Ruki’s eyes!
“Well… it depends on what counts…” Yuriko mumbled, unable to break the bond between their gazes.
Ruki smirked. “Hmm… definitely not your feet on my shoulders… or holding on to the headboard while moaning so loudly that the whole forest knows to whom you belong.” He pulled Yuriko’s lip with his. “Or bouncing on your master’s cock while he was teasing your perfect little ass.”
Yuriko flared all over when the images from past scenes rushed through her mind. Her insides clenched, leaking wetness between her thighs. “Oh my gosh… Ruki… You must stop this, or we’ll never get out of this bed!”
“Would that be so bad~?” Ruki stroked Yuriko’s bottom lip with his thumb, dipping it into her mouth.
“Umh… no… but… but…” Yuriko swallowed. She sucked the thumb in and forced a groan out of Ruki.
“Fuck! You are right…” Ruki pulled the finger out of Yuriko’s mouth. “I have been toying with a thought. Let us collect our things. We will eat in the town, and then we will go check out one place. I might be able to convince someone that it should be ours for a while at least.”
“Oh…? That would be nice.” Yuriko beamed. A place of their own. Probably at least a room with heating and access to running water. She wouldn’t ask much.
Ruki returned Yuriko’s smile. “Yes, that is true. But first…” He pushed in finger back into Yuriko’s mouth. “Show your master how will you treat his cock once we have found a place to stay.”
With burning cheeks, Yuriko allowed the thumb to glide along her tongue and started teasing it with the best she could… even though it wasn’t able to match the delicacy she would get later.
The restaurant had been the coziest one Yuriko had ever visited. It had been located in an old building with stone walls and lit with candles. The food… Well, very different from what she had eaten before, but tasty, nevertheless. She wouldn’t complain. Not after going through all that hunger again. Whatever was served before her, she would eat it gladly.
“We will visit this address now…” Ruki showed a piece of paper to Yuriko. “It is not located in the town center, so we must walk a little. Is that okay for you?” He adjusted a bag on his shoulder. They had stuffed everything they currently had in there, if you didn’t count the sheets they had left in the orphanage.
Yuriko peeked at the paper. Words didn’t make sense to her, but she nodded anyway. “I can walk. It feels good to be outside again.” She wrapped a scarf better around her neck. The weather wasn’t cold exactly, but not as warm as back home either. Their surroundings were so different as well, with all the old houses straight out of a historical novel… or perhaps from a fantasy story. Yuriko had stepped onto the pages and was living an adventure of her life.
Though this quest was bittersweet. While they were surrounded by wonderful things and beautiful nature, they were all alone in this strange land with people Yuriko couldn’t understand at all. No one knew they were here, and since Ruki had betrayed the Vampire king, they could not afford anyone to learn about their location either. They might have to live in exile for the rest of their lives. Could Yuriko really even study? It was not like she could register herself officially in any school.
But that was a worry for tomorrow or perhaps the day after that. Ruki had managed to figure out that a certain building he was interested in was still there, and they were going to check it out today. He would have wanted to rent it directly, but for some reason, that wasn’t possible. Perhaps it would be easier to negotiate with the owner face-to-face.
The road to the building went through the woods, and when it finally came into view, Yuriko gaped. It was huge. Not as big as the Mukami manor, but enormous enough for at least two families to live in. And so beautiful. It was like a downsized mansion. The Inn Beldiceanu, it said on the sign in front of the house.
“Beldiceanu…?” Yuriko read out loud, probably pronouncing the name completely wrong. “Like Nicholea Beldiceanu… that poet and novelist?”
Ruki frowned but then tilted his head, looking at Yuriko. “You have read his works?”
“Umh… I have read about it… I don’t think I have seen translations if there are any…” Yuriko patted her lips. “Did he live here?”
Ruki shook his head. “No. He lived in another place, but… he was alive when I was a child. I still don’t know why they named the house after him.”
“Maybe he visited the inn then?” Yuriko couldn’t stop staring at the building. It radiated gothic beauty and made her think about all those romance novels she had gobbled up after her mother had gone missing. She had always imagined the locations looking like something like this.
“No, it wasn’t an inn back then…” Ruki muttered the words, taking Yuriko’s hand and guiding her toward the front door. “It seemed they kept a lot but changed many things as well.”
So, Ruki had been here before? Back in his childhood… which meant… as a human? Yuriko had difficulty imagining it. That had been so long ago, after all. Something beyond her understanding due to her limited lifespan. No, actually, she didn’t wish to think about the matter with too many details since those thoughts could bring her into a dark place she would rather not visit.
Opening the door, Ruki led them into an entrance hall with a reception desk. An already greying man was sitting behind it, but he lifted his head in the instant they walked closer. As Ruki threw himself into the conversation with him, Yuriko allowed herself a moment to look around. After all, she couldn’t catch a word of the men’s changing.
Gothic mansion described the house's insides perfectly. Everything was made of dark wood, and the carpets were heavy. The hall’s walls were full of old photographs and paintings. As the conversation seemed to take forever, Yuriko slipped her hand from Ruki’s and roamed closer, gazing at the pieces. She couldn’t recognize any artist’s names, but it seemed that most of the pictures had either landscapes or people in historical clothing.
Yuriko blinked. No, not historical. Contemporary, for sure, at the time of their creation. All paintings seemed to be ancient, and the black and white photos as well. When she strolled near the staircase, her eyes caught something: a family portrait with a man, a woman, and a tiny boy.
Oh my gosh…! Yuriko almost pressed her nose on the glass as she peered through it. The photo was greyscale, but if it had had colors, Yuriko would bet the boy would have had grey-blue stormy eyes. She peeked at the sign next to the tiny photo. The text was written in a few languages, and one of them even Yuriko knew – even though her skills were weak. Hence, she took quite a while staring at the text, trying to figure it out.
“The last owners of the house before it was abandoned and stayed empty for decades. The head of the family was found hanging from a tree, but his wife and son had disappeared. Several servants had run with the family’s property, and only a few of them faced the consequences. No relatives of the family have been able to be found, and eventually, the building was bought by a businessman who restored it and founded the inn.”
Had Yuriko understood everything properly, or was her mind making up things? It sounded a lot like the story Ruki had told her, and the boy in the photo truly had his eyes. But somehow… the details didn’t match, right?
“We can stay here. They had a room we could rent.”
Yuriko almost jumped as she heard Ruki. Heart bouncing, she turned around and pushed a smile on her face. “Oh… oh! That’s so nice!”
“What were you doing?” Ruki pulled Yuriko closer but looked over her shoulder. “I see… They really have the story on the wall.”
“Yeah… but… it could be my English. Yet, I think it’s not correct…” Yuriko tilted her head.
“Your English is just fine if you spotted that.” Ruki nodded. “It seems that the story has taken some twists and turns through history. Nevertheless…” He let out a strained chuckle. “The current owner believed that I was a distant relative of the family who used to live here…”
“Oh?” Well, perhaps it would have sounded too odd if Ruki had revealed that he was the son who went missing.
Ruki wrapped his arm around Yuriko’s shoulders and guided her to the stairs. “Let us go upstairs and settle down. Tonight, you can finally sleep in a proper bed.”
They started to walk up the wooden stairs that squeaked here and there under their feet. The wall next to them was filled with more pictures from past times. It was like walking into history. Yuriko tried to see everything at once, but her head just started to whirl. Perhaps, she could look around the house later, capture every detail of it, for it was more than simply an inn.
Ruki stopped behind a thick door and pushed the key in his hand into the keyhole. The hinges didn’t make a peep but let them in silently into a room with heavy curtains, blocking the daylight and a four-poster bed, again directly from those gothic romances Yuriko had read more than it was healthy for anyone. Such a romantic place to stay!
“Umh… Ruki?” She took her shoes off and twirled around. “This… this isn’t just an inn, is it? And that photo… You aren’t a distant relative, right?”
After closing the door, Ruki nodded. “You are correct, my angel. With that all.”
Sitting on the bed, Yuriko waited. It was no use to pressure Ruki, and he had promised to talk to her anyway. Now, he marched through the room, leaving their bag on the bed and then hurrying to the window to push aside the curtains. The cold light of autumn swayed in the room, but darkness still lingered in the corners.
“I used to live in this house…” Ruki stared out of the window. “This was… my mother’s room.”
Yuriko swallowed. “That was… a long ago, right?”
Ruki nodded, still measuring the view with his gaze. “A very long time ago. My last memories of this place are not fond, but for that exact reason, this is the best place for us to hide. I swore I would never come back here, and I told that even to my brothers. We are safe here.”
“And… umh… your heart?” Ruki’s mother had left him and his father for another man. Because of that, Ruki still hated the woman, and Yuriko could understand him even though she hadn’t gone through the same. Could Ruki really stay in this room that had once belonged to his mother?
Ruki cleared his throat. “What about it?”
“Will it be okay if we stay here?” Yuriko stood up. She closed the space between Ruki and her, wrapping her arms around him from behind. “I’m more worried about that than anything else.”
“I see…” Ruki chuckled, placing his hand over Yuriko’s. “Do not worry, my angel. As long as you are by my side, my heart will always be fine.”
“Then… then I will stay with you for all eternity.” Yuriko didn’t know how since she was a mortal while Ruki was not. But she would find a way, even if that meant that she needed to become a Vampire too. Ruki had pulled her out of the darkness; the least she could do was chase it away around him.
A/N: Thank you for reading again! I have been writing Their Elysium: Dark during the summer. It's not quite finished yet, because I couldn't write as fast as usual due to a changed personal situation. So, I don't know for sure when the story will continue on Tumblr. But I promise it will, eventually. I hope you have enjoyed the ride so far. 🩵
Her Calamity
Maniac 01
Beta reader: @ruki-mukami-dl
Chapter Selection
The night was still deep as the limousine pulled off in the yard of the Mukami manor. Yuriko got out with Ruki’s support and gazed at the building with a smile on her lips. There was only one word lingering in her mind.
Home. They have arrived back home.
Taking Ruki’s hand, Yuriko allowed him to lead her back in. Even though they had been away only for a few hours, the sensation hit deep within her. She hadn’t felt like this for a long time. This truly was where she belonged, where she wanted to stay no matter what.
“Are you hungry?” Ruki asked as he pulled the door open.
Yuriko stepped in, pushing the shoes instantly off her feet and shaking her head. “No, not really. I just had my lunch after all.”
“Then off to the bedroom.” Ruki wrapped his arm around Yuriko’s waist, and before she knew it, the air around them swooshed. The entrance disappeared in front of her eyes, and only a second later she was swaying on her heels on the floor of their shared bedroom. Ruki let go of her, picking up her school bag from her shoulder and putting it along with his next to the armchair in the corner of the room.
Yuriko roamed to the closet, opening it. She tugged the cardigan off her shoulders and pushed it on the shelf along with a few others she usually wore at home. She pulled off her waistcoat, tossing it among other pieces of clothing.
“Stop.” The word jumped into Yuriko’s ears. An order. She peeked over her shoulder and met Ruki’s gaze. “Turn around.”
“Eh?” Yuriko did as told. But what did Ruki have in his mind?
The Vampire smirked. “Such a good girl. Always so obedient.” He brushed his fingers through his hair, his eyes never leaving Yuriko. “Now, take it all off. Slowly.”
“I… I was going to do that… anyway…” Yuriko blinked but started to unbutton her dress shirt. It was still a bit stiff for being new and the buttonholes were tight. As Yuriko could feel Ruki’s stare, her fingers slipped a couple of times, but she managed to open the buttons one by one.
“Keep going.” Ruki stepped back, toward a drawer that Yuriko had never touched. While watching her unzipping her skirt and letting it fall, Ruki lugged the topmost shelf open. “The petticoat as well.”
Yuriko slid the underskirt down her thighs. It hauled her socks along until they met her knees. When the piece of clothing dropped on the floor, she yanked also the socks off one at a time, flinging them over the pile of clothes. As she straightened up, the heat was already coursing through her skin, and Ruki’s eyes that were fixated on her didn’t make the matter any easier.
“Hmm? You are not done, are you?” Ruki tilted his brow and moved his hand into the drawer. “I do not like to repeat myself. What did I say?”
“I… umh…” Yuriko inhaled, trying to cool down her cheeks. “You said to… take it all off…”
“That is correct. So, stop dallying and do as your master told you.” There was gleaming in Ruki’s eyes, the rising storm Yuriko had seen so many times already. It would swipe her with him, filling all her senses and making her surrender without conditions.
Of course, there was nothing Ruki had not seen. Still, the intensiveness of his gaze was enough to make Yuriko quiver. That didn’t mean she wouldn’t obey though. As Ruki watched, she reached her hand behind her back, clipping her bra open and letting it slide down her breasts. It landed on her toes.
Ruki smirked. “That is my good girl. Now, the last piece.”
Nodding, Yuriko sneaked her thumbs under the waistband of her panties. Her hips swayed as she pulled the tiny piece of fabric down, tossing the bra off her feet. She raised her legs, one by one, dragging the panties off, finally, straightening up and holding them with her thumb and index finger only.
Ruki’s smirk widened as Yuriko let the lingerie drop on the floor. “You truly know how to please your master~”
“I… I… try my best…” Yuriko shifted in place.
“I can see that.” Ruki nodded. “Now, it is time for the next step. Get on your knees, collect your hair with your hands, and close your eyes.”
“Eh?” What was this? Ruki had never before given such instructions to Yuriko but the expression on his face told that he was being serious.
“You heard me, my angel.” Ruki’s voice stayed calm and collected but still, Yuriko distinguished a slight edge on it. “I promised to train you, and a good master always keeps his promises. So, stop fooling around and do as I say.”
Yuriko swallowed but squatted down on her knees. The rug under her greeted them with a softness she hadn’t paid attention to before. She welcomed the sensation and started to gather her hair with her hands until nothing touched her shoulders. Closing her eyelids, she drew breath. Still, she couldn’t shake aside the tenseness that skimmed through her muscles, for she didn’t know what was to come.
Steps closed in and Ruki’s scent came closer. Yuriko heard a metallic click, but she had no clue what it could mean. Yet, she could sense how Ruki stood before her and crouched to her level. Cold fingers caressed her neck, tracing her veins for a moment. Almost expecting Ruki to bite in, Yuriko held her breath.
“Do not limit your respire on your own.” A mere whisper.
Yuriko focused on inhaling and exhaling as steadily as possible.
“Good girl.” Ruki leaned in, his nose nuzzling Yuriko’s cheek. Something leathery wrapped around her neck and she could feel a metal chain clapping against her collarbones. “This is something I purchased for you a while ago, but the moment was never right to use it.” A chuckle. “But tonight… I think it is the perfect time.”
A tug nudged behind Yuriko’s nape. Ruki drew his finger along her chin line, finally lifting her face. “You can let go of your hair now. And open your eyes.”
There was something around Yuriko’s neck, she could feel it clearly. But it wasn’t squeezing, though the sensation was still slightly uncomfortable. She fluttered her lids open, peering up at Ruki who smiled at her.
“At first I thought black would be the perfect color, but it would seem that light blue fits you perfectly.” Ruki attached something to the necklace he had put on Yuriko and tugged gently. She peeked down, noticing a heart-shaped metal ring and a leash now hanging from it.
Glancing up, Yuriko followed the leash with her gaze and finally met Ruki’s eyes. He stepped backward until he reached the armchair in the corner of the room and sat down, holding the leash. The sight made Yuriko’s heart bounce faster and her throat grow tight.
“On all fours.” Ruki kept his eyes on Yuriko. “And crawl to me.”
Heat rushed over Yuriko, covering her from head to toe. She couldn’t help but think how embarrassing the whole situation was, and yet, she felt how moistness poured out of her, making her feel all slick. As she stayed put, Ruki tugged the leash. The heart-shaped ring moved forward and squeezed the rest of the collar around Yuriko’s neck. Not enough to block her breathing but restricting it slightly.
The smirk had not left Ruki’s lips. “Do you not want to come to your master?”
“I… I… of course, I do…” Yuriko’s head was light, and her heart pounded heavily.
“Then hurry up. Hands on the floor and crawl to me.” Ruki’s tone was clear — no objections allowed. Unless Yuriko would use their special word, if she mentioned the soup, Ruki would call this all of, right? He had promised to do so no matter what the situation would be.
Was this situation so uncomfortable that Yuriko should use the word? She tasted it on her tongue, but it did not come out. Not because she was unable to speak but because… because…
I don’t want to say it… The realization grumbled through Yuriko, stiffening her whole body. No matter how her face burned and how fast her heart was dashing, no matter how degraded she felt… She would do this.
She would.
Do. This.
Placing her palms against the rug, Yuriko peeked at Ruki who nodded at her, pulling the leash again and tightening the collar around her neck. If she moved forward, it would be looser once more.
Another tug. Finally, Yuriko started to move. She didn’t raise but continued on all fours. Whenever she got closer, the collar loosened, but Ruki made sure to yank it again as if reminding her that she was not to stop.
And she didn’t. Not until she reached Ruki’s legs. Yuriko sat on hers, soaking her heels while doing so. She looked up at Ruki only to realize that he had turned blurry in her eyes. He leaned in, pulling her glasses off and settling them on the nearby table.
“Fufu, you are already sitting there like a good little pet.” Ruki lugged the leash, restricting Yuriko’s breath and forcing her to sway closer.
“If… if that’s what… you want, Ruki…” It was difficult to speak. The collar was squeezing more than the ribbon earlier. Still, there was something intriguing in the sensation this time. Excitement rushed through Yuriko’s veins together with her blood her heart pumped so hastily that she could hear the pulsating in her ear canals.
Ruki was silent for a moment, only gazing at Yuriko. “Hmm… with all honesty, I am not that fond of pet play.” He tugged the leash, forcing Yuriko up on her knees. “But I do enjoy seeing you like this, completely on my mercy.” He smirked. “Now, use those puny hands of yours and undress your master.”
As Ruki stood up, Yuriko reached her hands and pulled his belt open. It didn’t even occur to her to disobey, more like her body was expecting commands only to follow them. She unzipped his uniform pants and slid them down his thighs. Ruki allowed her to remove them completely and even take off his socks.
Ruki unplugged the leash, tossed it on the floor, and helped Yuriko to stand up. She glided her palm over the bulge in his boxers, but Ruki growled at her. “Not yet. You have another task.”
Nodding, Yuriko unbuttoned the uniform shirt. Similar to hers, the buttons were still tight, and her quivering fingers kept slipping. When she finally managed to get them all open, she pushed both Ruki’s shirt and blazer on the floor at the same time, instantly grabbing the hem of his shirt. Ruki helped her to get it off him, leaving him with nothing but the boxers.
But before Yuriko got to the said piece of clothing, Ruki snatched her and pushed her on the armchair.
“Lift your legs over the armrests.” Not a plea, not a question. A command.
With an empty head, Yuriko watched as her legs moved almost as if on their own. She leaned her back on the backrest and slid her legs over the armrests, revealing her soaking center of heat to Ruki’s eyes. Her face was flaring, yet she stayed like this as he eyed her, the bulge in his boxers jerking.
“Now, spread those petals for your master.”
Oh gosh, I can’t do that! Yet, Yuriko’s hand moved between her thighs, between her folds, her hair tickling her digits. Every muscle in her shivered when she pushed them apart with her index and middle fingers. They soaked instantly, and the smell of her lust wafted to her nose.
“Such a beautiful sight.” Ruki crouched in front of Yuriko. “Next you are to show to your master how you pleasure yourself. You have done that before, have you not?”
A night from months before shot through Yuriko’s mind. How she had laid in her bedroom back in the apartment she had shared with her father. Alone there, under the blanket, thinking about the Vampire who had not left her in peace at school…
“I… I… have but… but… haven’t you said that… you should be the only one…” Yuriko squirmed but kept her hand still. “...the only one… who should give… me that kind of pleasure…”
Gosh, Yuriko was burning all over. She wanted to run and yet stay exactly where she was right now. Ruki chuckled at her words and nodded. “I am pleased to hear that you listened to me. But right now, I want to see if you are capable of doing such a thing in front of me.”
Gaping, Yuriko closed her eyes and leaned her head back. She was Ruki’s to possess, her body and soul, everything in her belonged to him. And if this was what he wanted to witness, she would grant the wish. Letting her fingers dance over her pearl, she tried to find the familiar rhythm. It had been a while… A whine erupted between her lips as her digits found the pace. Her toes curled and her hips shifted while she was flaring all over. Sparkles spread deep within her, filling her all over.
Yuriko had forgotten how she was able to make her body sing all on her own, for Ruki had offered these pleasures lavishly. Soon, she was lost to the sensations, her back arching and her throbbing nub wailing.
“Fuck!” Ruki shoved Yuriko’s hands aside, pressing his mouth over her folds. Her moans echoed from the walls as he let his tongue dart toward her pulsating center of bliss. He sucked it between his lips, toying with it. Yuriko entangled her fingers with his hair and pressed his head even closer.
“Oh gosh…! Oh gosh, I can’t!” Yuriko’s moans turned into screams as Ruki ate her out and didn’t stop no matter how much she meandered and whined. She tried to squeeze her thighs together, but he forced them to stay apart, throwing her over the edge once more.
When Yuriko lay on the armchair, panting and puffing, Ruki lifted his head, looking up at her. “You could after all.” His voice was almost humming, and he stood up.
Fluttering her lids, Yuriko opened her eyes exactly at the right moment to see how Ruki glided his boxers down, revealing his hardened length. She could distinguish the veins as the thick shaft sprung free and slapped against Ruki’s abdomen.
Yuriko swallowed. Every part of hers was throbbing and she was not sure if she could take more, yet Ruki looked more than ready for action. He hooked his index finger into the heart-shaped ring of the collar and tugged, forcing Yuriko to gather herself to a more upright position. Her legs slipped off the armrests, shaking to the toes. The seat felt wet and sticky against the back of her thighs.
“Can you walk, or should your master carry you?” Ruki peered down at Yuriko.
“I… I…” Yuriko gasped for air. “...my legs… feel weak…”
A chuckle. “I should have known.” Leaning in, Ruki scooped Yuriko into his arms and closed the distance to their shared bed. “But do not think I am done with you.” He sat down on the mattress, moving Yuriko on his lap, her legs on both sides of his. His shaft rubbed against her curly hair, poking her belly with its gluey tip.
Ruki wrapped one arm around her waist before pulling the collar again. It tightened, making Yuriko gasp, and Ruki stole even that light breath away, crashing his lips with hers. His tongue snaked into her mouth, conquering the wet cavern while he made sure that the collar stayed tight. The kiss was consuming all of Yuriko’s being, emptying the rest of her thoughts from her mind as she surrendered and allowed her body to take control of the actions, allowed Ruki to guide her forward.
“Ride your master…” A rasp whisper against Yuriko’s mouth. Her legs were still quivering from her previous explosion, but it didn’t occur to her to voice out that. Instead, she took support from Ruki’s shoulder and circled his length with her fingers, clenching it gently as she lifted her hips only to lower them once she had positioned the shaft on her entrance. Thighs whining, Yuriko pressed her hips down, letting Ruki slide into her core.
Groaning, Ruki traced the small of Yuriko’s back until his hand met her buttock, squeezing it so harshly it probably left red marks on her skin. “Start moving…”
Holding Ruki’s shoulders with both hands, Yuriko steadied her legs and bobbed her body up and down with slow movements which each hit her deeper and deeper as Ruki’s hardness speared and spread her, filling her insides perfectly. Her walls collided with his shaft, compressing it with each thrust of her hips.
Ruki moaned into Yuriko’s ear and helped her bottom go up and down, again. Again. Again, the rhythm accelerating more and more. Only he could fill her like this, making her feel whole.
Sweat ran down Yuriko’s spine, but she kept moving, her voice breaking from the moans that vibrated out of her. Digging her nails into Ruki’s skin, she succumbed to the bliss that coursed through her veins.
Suddenly, Ruki groaned and grabbed the collar again, forcing the breath out of Yuriko. She threw her head back, whimpering and wailing while trying to gasp some air. The room around her darkened and every sensation intensified. Ruki was in her, pounding deep from underneath her. There was nothing else, not even air. Just them and the never-ending rhythm that bounced Yuriko to the seventh heaven and back again.
Yuriko writhed for Ruki while her breath grew more ragged with each shove. As Ruki released the collar a bit, she sucked for air, only to feel suffocating seconds later. In the most inner parts of her, started to build pleasure that sparkled as if she had been set on fire from her core. Shivers erupted from her, making her moan and whine between desperate gasping for breath. Ruki sank his fangs into her shoulder, breaking the skin and suckling the blood that gushed out with mind-numbing pain.
And then… everything stopped. Or probably not. Yuriko didn’t know anymore, for stars exploded in her mind into all colors of the rainbow. She arched her back, clenching around Ruki’s shaft. Her body tensed as shivers dashed into them. She throbbed and pulsated while Ruki hammered into her, bursting a cold load of love deep within her.
Unable to move anymore, Yuriko’s body went limp and collapsed. But Ruki held her, letting go of her collar and pulling his fangs off from her skin. Air streamed in again, yet Yuriko could not open her eyes.
With a quiet click, the squeeze of the collar disappeared completely. Ruki lifted Yuriko, and the juices of their luscious moments spread on her thighs. She didn’t mind, allowing everything to simply happen.
Ruki lowered Yuriko on the sheets, dropping himself right next to her and nesting her into his arms. His cold fingers stroked her spine. “Such a good girl…” He nuzzled his nose on Yuriko’s sweaty hair. “You are perfect for me. So obedient and ready to serve. I love you, my angel.”
“I…” Yuriko couched.
“Shh… do not talk. Your throat is probably coarse right now from all that noise you were making.” Ruki brushed Yuriko’s cheek and pecked her lips. “When you wake up, I will give you a warm bath and make a drink with honey in it. Now, you should sleep. Simply relax. Your master is here, taking care of you.” Yuriko’s eyelids fell shut but a smile curled on her lips. “...love you,” she whispered anyway.
His Possession: Heaven Scenarios
written together with @ruki-mukami-dl Earlier published only on ebook versions of the story
[Heaven 01] [Heaven 02] [Heaven 03]
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⚠️ Warnings for Heaven 03: This chapter contains blood, violence, gore, torture, and death but also shower sex. It's toxic by its nature, and probably even more violent than a typical DL canon scene. I don't recommend reading it if such works of fiction make you uncomfortable. Dead dove, do not eat. ⚠️
Rukiko: Shared Satisfaction
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Rukiko: Painful Pleasures
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Diabolik OTP: Forever Free
Diabolik OTP Challenge
Prompt 22: Breathless
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I was planning to write a fic around this but it turned into something more poetic. I hope you like it @ruki-mukami-dl. I love you. 💙🩵
