NOTES:

Yaoikitty: LOVEYOUTOO! And they're cute all the time.

Kei-Sho: Oh, if he were a seven-year-old again, I think Kei would go insane. I know I would. I do not like children, unless they're around one to eighteen months where they can't talk back. xD

FujiPuri: Luka's a vampire-making whore like Yoshiki's everywhere. xD Okay. Bad comparison. What about the analogy my friend came up with about Gackt's half corkscrew curls, half cornrows hair: Gackt's new hair is worse than his old hair like Dispar is more perverted than Vanilla. Hmm. Sho does like skirts...especially if they're on Kei. ;D I love KeixSho. It's so adorable! It makes me squee if I read such a cute scene. And if I keep going, I'll never stop.

Essenity: Oh my! Such a long review! (It's now Computers class, so ;D) Gackt is left-handed, but does lots of things with his right. He's weird like that. Me? I'm left-handed. The only one in my family besides one of my great uncles or something. And if Gackt is eyecandy (which he is!), then I have quite a fast metabolism. xD Main point: Gackt is a whore. A major whore. And it's fun to call him a whore, too. xD

Anne: I think someone was drinking soja at lunch today. I like froze and stared at the bottle and was like "Okay. Why does that sound so familiar?" And Avril Lavigne and Kelly Clarkston? o.O I need to send you some better American music (frankly, I hate both of them. xD) And Kurisu will be in the sequel.

Wow. The final chapter. It's sad to say that this fic has come to a close (or at least this installment of the smuttyfics of doom...I still need to come up with a good name for this series of Moon Child fics of mine.)


Chapter Eleven

"A-are you sure I'll be able to, Kei-kun?" Sho asked uncertainly as Kei sat down on one of the many park benches underneath a low-hanging willow tree they had sat under months before.

"I promise that it'll come naturally," Kei reassured him, giving him a soft kiss on the cheek before pushing him out into the open while he himself hid in the shadows.

"So you're just going to sit there!" Sho asked as he turned around to glare at Kei, but the vampire had disappeared. He sighed and turned around, stifling a yell. Kei was hanging from the tree branch above him, smiling.

"Of course," Kei replied. He suddenly pulled himself back up so he was sitting on the branch. "But I'm not here."

"Kei-kun…" Sho said warningly, but Kei didn't respond. Suddenly, Sho heard shrill laughter coming from a bar across the street. Drunken words were shouted and then a thin figure stumbled into the clearing of the park. Slowly, Sho walked over to the figure, staying hidden in the shadows.

"Damn high heels…" The woman muttered. She suddenly pulled off her shoes and threw them at a tree. Sho paused and watched what he figured were her drunken actions. When he figured it was safe, he decided to continue towards her, but only after he shot a cautious look at where Kei had been sitting in the tree, but he was no longer there.

"Hello," Sho said in a deep voice that startled the woman. She paused and stared at him incredulously. "Are you drunk?"

"That's everyone's excuse for my actions. That I'm drunk!" She said quite sanely. "Well, that's not my excuse, so why should people believe it?" Sho walked toward the woman, his eyes never leaving her neck. Kei had been right—he suddenly knew exactly what to do.

"I don't believe it," Sho told her softly as he closed in. The woman backed against the tree trunk, unsure of whether to trust him or not. "I was just curious as to why you threw your shoes at this tree…" He brushed his fingertips over her neck in such a way that she gave in to his touch.

"Th-they were killing my feet," she breathed as Sho took her in his embrace. He could smell the alcohol on her breath.

"Your feet don't look dead," Sho told her.

"R-really?"

"No. But you do," Sho said, confusing her for a moment.

"Wha—" But sharp fangs sank into her neck and she couldn't speak anymore.

As soon as his fangs pierced her neck, Sho lost control of himself. The taste of blood in his mouth was disgusting to his still-human mind, but his vampire mind couldn't get enough of it and urged him to pierce the throbbing vein deeper. He could feel a small amount of her precious blood trickling down his chin. Sho could hear her pulse slowing, but it wasn't doing so quickly enough.

After several minutes, feeling as though he couldn't drink any more blood, he pulled away, leaving her still alive, but barely. Kei jumped down from the tree limb above and grinned at Sho. "Congratulations," he said as Sho wiped the blood off of his face. "You missed some…" Kei leaned forward and licked away a few drops of blood off of Sho's cheek. When the crimson drops touched his tongue, he closed his eyes in sheer ecstasy. He hadn't fed in so long and Sho could tell.

"Kei," Sho said softly. "Please, Kei, finish her off." Kei opened his eyes and looked up at Sho, shaking his head furiously. "You need it."

"I do not!" Kei said, stamping his foot down angrily like a seven year old. Sho placed a hand on the back of Kei's head and entwined his fingers through the knotted hair. He yanked down hard, earning a yell of pain from Kei.

"Yes you do," Sho growled, letting his grip slip slightly so Kei felt as though he had a chance to get away.

"I do n—" Kei tried to say, but Sho pulled on his hair again, this time making tears of pain well in his eyes. Sho pushed Kei to the ground, smashing the vampire's face into the woman's bleeding neck.

"Drink or I'll make you drink," Sho growled furiously.

"Sho—" Kei tried to say, but Sho interrupted him.

"Who was just telling me that if I resisted to feed, they'd kill me?" He paused before he spoke again. "I swear—if you don't feed, I'll murder you." Kei hadn't heard a word Sho had said, his vampiric side had taken over and all he could hear was the slow heartbeat of the victim in front of him. He sank his fangs into her neck and drained her of what blood she had left. Once he had pulled away from her mangled neck, Sho pulled him to his feet by his hair and stared into the brown eyes he had fallen in love with that were holding back tears of pain and sorrow. Sho released his hair and pulled Kei into a warm hug.

"Promise me you'll never make me do that again," he whispered in Kei's ear. Kei looked up at Sho, who was trying his best not to cry. "Promise me you'll never make me force you to feed again."

"I promise," Kei whispered back. "I should have never resisted in the first place—I can get rather stubborn sometimes."

"Stop being so stubborn, Kei," Sho said as he wiped away the blood on Kei's face.

"Don't lecture me on being stubborn!" Kei snapped as they began to walk. Sho simply leaned down and kissed the top of Kei's head. They continued to walk along in silence until Sho spoke up.

"Kei?"

"Hm?"

"C-can I ask you something?"

"Sure," Kei told him, looking up at the vampire.

"It's kind of…hard for me to ask…" Sho tried to say.

"Just ask, Sho-chan, I won't mind," Kei said reassuringly.

"What was it like—no…" Sho stopped and took a deep breath. "When you made me like you…how—how did my blood taste?" Kei froze suddenly, scaring Sho. He had been prepared for that question for the past six months, but it had come up so suddenly, it startled him. "I'm sorry!" Sho said quickly. "I didn't—"

"No, it's okay, Sho, really," Kei told him. "You just…startled me, that's all. I've been waiting for this question for a while." Before he began to elaborate, he pulled them into a dark alley where they wouldn't be interrupted. "You don't know how much it killed me to drain you of your life. Don't you remember how many times I used to tell you I'd never make you like me? All of those thoughts were rushing through my head when you made me decide your fate and I didn't know what thoughts to follow."

"I had no idea," Sho whispered, gently brushing Kei's hair behind his ears in a soothing manner.

"Of course you had no idea, I had never told you any of these things, so why would you have left your fate up to me if you knew how torn I was? I even told you that before you d-died." Kei stumbled on the word. He never wanted to believe Sho had died, even if it had only been for a small amount of time.

"But how did—"

"I'm getting to that," Kei interrupted. "I had always told myself that your blood was forbidden, even if you freely offered it to me. So, it pained me to sink my fangs into your perfect neck and taste your blood in my mouth and feel it coursing through my tainted veins. I nearly spat it out because it reminded me so much of your personality—it tasted so sweet." Kei stopped and took several deep breaths. Sho, on the other hand, pulled Kei close, waiting for him to continue on. "A-all I can really say is that I'll never find anything more delicious than your blood."

"Is that a compliment?" Sho asked softly. Kei nodded. Sho leaned forward and pressed his soft lips to Kei's, letting his tongue slide forward into the vampire's mouth with ease. He could taste the lingering blood but Kei's tongue pressed against his own and he suddenly found himself pushed up against the brick wall, Kei's hands underneath his shirt. "Kei-chan," Sho moaned as Kei's lips left his own and began to suck at his neck. "If you're going to continue, may I suggest at home rather than in a dark alley?" Kei pulled away from Sho and smiled embarrassedly.

"Sorry," he muttered as he blushed slightly.

"Don't apologize," Sho said as they continued to walk home. "I enjoyed it."

"As did I"

"Shall we continue then?"

Kei simply grinned. "You're such a moron."

"But I'm your moron," Sho replied, remembering their conversation months before when he had been in the hospital.

"And don't I know it…"


"This has to be the stupidest quiz in the world!" Kei exclaimed several hours later as the couple sat on the couch quietly.

"Really?" Sho asked, leaning over to peer at the magazine. "Ask me a question."

"Fine. 'Do you prefer the shower or the bath?'" Kei said.

"I'd prefer a full-body massage," Sho said truthfully.

"That's not one of the answers, Sho," Kei told him.

"Hmm…I'd say the shower, but ever since our anniversary…I'd say the bath—but only if you accompanied me. Ah, yes. I can still hear your moans of pleasure as I—" Kei put a hand over Sho's mouth.

"Stop there or I'll kill you," Kei whispered threateningly. He pulled his hand away from Sho's mouth to let him speak.

"So am I going to get a full-body massage?" Sho asked as Kei sat down the magazine.

"Mm…I don't think so," Kei said. Sho leaned forward and kissed Kei softly.

"Now?"

"No." Sho kissed Kei again, this time licking the vampire's lips when he pulled away.

"Now?" Sho asked again.

"Are you going to keep doing this until I say—" Kei tried to say, but Sho pulled him into another kiss.

"Yes," Sho finished.

"You are so fucking annoying."

"Well, seeing as how I'm not—"

"AND YOU STOLE THAT FROM ME!" Kei said, cutting him off. Sho simply knocked Kei backwards onto the couch and lied down on top of him.

"But if we gave each other massages, maybe my statement would be true," Sho purred, making Kei smile brightly.

"Hmm…I'm still going to have to kill you."

"Then you can kill me with your passion," Sho said seductively. Kei sighed.

"Go get all of…whatever we'll need. Bath oils…umm…"

"Whipped cream?" Sho asked. Kei blinked several times.

"Why the hell would we need whipped cream for massages?"

"I've got to get rid of this excess energy somehow…" Sho said.

"Oh, and gorging yourself on whipped cream would make you calm down?"

"Well, it would be on you first and then I'd just lick it off—"

"Say another word and I will kill you and you won't get your massage," Kei told him. Sho squeaked in defiance, but decided that a massage was more valuable than his life and ran to the bathroom to grab everything they needed. Kei decided that the safest way to keep Sho happy was to be in the bedroom by the time he had grabbed everything they needed. Quickly, he slid past the bathroom without being noticed by Sho, went into their bedroom, and lied down on the bed.

"Kei-kun! Where are you?" He heard Sho call a few minutes later.

"Well obviously I wouldn't be in the bedroom," Kei said loudly. Sho appeared in the doorway with his arms full of oils and candles and other random things.

"Sho—do we actually need all of that stuff?" Kei asked as Sho threw him a rather large towel to spread out on top of the bed.

"Probably," Sho replied as he pulled the small bedside table closer to the edge of the bed, setting down whatever he had grabbed from the bathroom.

"Lay down," Kei commanded after he had spread out the towel. "Wait. Sorry—I forgot. Strip first." Sho grinned.

"Help me?" Sho asked pleadingly. Kei walked over and tugged on the edge of Sho's shirt. Instead of pulling up on the cloth, he slid his hands underneath and let his hands ghost teasingly over his lover's stomach. "Kei, your hands are freezing!"

"Mmm." Was all Kei said as he pressed himself closer to Sho.

"You're no help, Kei-chan," Sho muttered, managing to pull his shirt off on his own with Kei still leaning against him. Kei pulled away and stared at Sho's bare chest.

"I've missed you not wearing a shirt," Kei breathed, letting Sho pull his own shirt off of him.

"…I didn't have a shirt on two nights ago!" Sho told him. Ignoring this, Kei pushed him onto the bed. Grabbing a random bottle Sho had brought, he dripped some of the liquid (which was a light brown color) onto Sho's shoulders. Wiping his hands off on the towel, he sat on top of Sho (who was laying on his stomach), placing his legs on either side of his waist. He leaned forward and slowly began to rub the liquid across Sho's shoulders and down his back, earning low moans from Sho.

"That feels so good," Sho moaned as Kei's hands slipped around his waist to unbutton his pants. He could feel Kei's hardness pressing against his ass, but he really didn't care.

"Dammit," Kei muttered, his hands slipping. "Trying to unbutton your pants when my hands are so fucking slippery is not fun." Sho grinned. "Y'know what? Why don't you just flip over so I can get the other side of your shoulders? I'll work on the pants later." Sho obeyed and managed to lie on his back without Kei having to move, but now Kei's hardness was pressing against his own.

Not even bothering to add more liquid to Sho's shoulders, Kei leaned down and began to massage lower and lower until he reached Sho's tight leather pants. "Dammit, what is your obsession with leather pants?" Kei muttered angrily as he tried to unbutton them again.

"Kei-chan, forget the pants," Sho said softly. "Come back and work at my shoulders again…" Kei obeyed, but when he tried to continue the massage, Sho pulled him down on top of him, kissing him passionately. Kei's hand traveled back down to the edge of Sho's pants, but snaked underneath the waistline and found Sho's erection. He wrapped his hand tightly around it and made Sho moan loudly.

"K-Kei!" Sho managed to choke out, making Kei stop his teasing. "Wh-what about the rest of my massage?"

"Oh come on, Sho-chan," Kei said seriously. "Did you really want a massage or did you just want it to lead to an intense make-out session or maybe even beyond that?"

"…Yes," Sho answered.

"You're so adorable," Kei told him, slowly beginning to pump Sho's erection rather roughly.

"Oh Kei," Sho moaned as he came, feeling his seed beginning to trickle down his legs. Kei withdrew his hand and wiped it on the towel underneath Sho.

"You can take off your own pants," Kei told him as Sho's hand delved inside of his own pants to grab his erection and pump teasingly. "A-and if you keep teasing me—aahh—I'll have to—" Kei stopped talking and began to moan fervently as Sho pressed against him harder. "Sho—oh god." He moaned loudly as he came. He let Sho collapse against his chest.

"Mmm—should we continue our 'massages'?" Sho asked.

"I thought you'd never ask," Kei said as he rolled on top of Sho, who simply laughed and wrapped his arms around Kei tightly.

"I swear I'm never going to let you go—I love you way too much," Sho whispered moments later.

"Same here," Kei replied with a loving smile. "But can you please help me out of my pants? I think I'm going to suffocate or something." Sho simply grinned and pulled him into another kiss……


Nice ending, eh? ;D I wasn't going to make it smutty, but then I just kept writing and ta-daaah!

The whole thing with preferring to shower or bath came from Spanish class. She was asking us (in Spanish, of course) whether we preferred the shower or the bath and I suddenly thought: "WOW. THAT WOULD BE AMAZING IN MY FIC!" And the whole "Kill me with your passion" is actually from Kris. She borrowed a book of mine last year and randomly decided to write a dialogue between Gackt and Hyde in an old western-style (and she drew a bed on it, too):

Gackt: This here book ain't big enough for the both of us.

Hyde: I 'spect not. But that bed over there is.

Gackt: Oooh. You're right. Wanna get it on?

Hyde: Being the sheriff of this bookmark, I still have to kill you.

Gackt: Well, you can kill me with your passion. Let's go, biatch.

XD I have amazing friends.

So this was the last chapter of this fic. I've already started writing the sequel in a notebook that has an innuendo for a title (not on purpose, though). But it may have to wait until finals are over in like four weeks. Or maybe not. BUT. The title is Beneath the Vampire. It's basically going to go into Kei and Sho's past…like before they met and when they first started living together. But it'll mostly be about Kei's past because Sho's so damn curious.

Hope you enjoyed this fic (and are glad I didn't kill Kei-kun...or torture him too much. ;D) and at least one more is on the way. I'd like it to be like Harry Potter and have seven parts, but I don't know. I may need some amazing help from you guys!

Love,

Tixxana