Me: this is a oneshot for the halloween holidy,which is tonight,and at the moment its not even close to midnight where i live.

Disclaimer: i don't own yugioh

Halloween Love


Two vampires were having the best time of their lives during the week of Halloween, the mating season for vampires, werewolves, any creature that lives with the night. Yami was to be the uke while his lover has always been the seme. The two found themselves laughing on a Halloween night, enjoying the other's company as they walked down an alleyway. Neither noticed the scent of a werewolf, a vampire's enemy, stalked them.

Suddenly the werewolf attacked, growling and snarling at Yami's lover, who pushed the smaller vamp away from the brutal attack as the werewolf and vamp fought. Yami quickly ran and ran, running until he finally found a spot where he knew that the werewolf wouldn't be able to find. Yami stayed there, waiting for his lover to come.

He never came.

The next day(night), Yami traced his steps to the alleyway where the attack of his lover was last night. The scent of the werewolf was all over the alleyway, along with the scent of death of a vampire. Recognizing the scent, Yami quickly ran to find the source of the his lover's dead body, not caring if the werewolf from yesterday was still around.

Finding the dead, rotted, and torn up body of his lover, Yami got down on his knees, crying and screaming, cursing the werewolf who did this. After about ten minutes of his cries reducing to sobs, a pair of hands slipped across his waist.

Growling, Yami struggled but the pair of arms tightened their hold. The stink of the werewolf and death was too strong for Yami's nose to catch the scent of the other behind him, making the young vamp struggle harder. Causing the other to rip off Yami's shirt, but the arms still held onto the small vamp's slim waist. Yami found himself turned around and pressed against the wall, a sudden lips met his in a rough kiss.

Yami stopped struggling as he felt the kiss, somehow he knew these lips, the taste of the other, the feeling the other is giving him. But where has he met this person? Who is it? Suddenly Yami's sensitive nose caught the scent of a werewolf, and the source was that of the one kissing him!

The small vamp used his knee to hit the the other in the nuts, who winced and pulled away, growling. Yami trying to catch his breath in small gasps as he looked up at the other. It indeed was a werewolf, but the blue azure eyes were of the same ones that Yami knew of as his first lover...

"Seto?"

"Who else would I be?" Seto wondered seductively.

"You turned werewolf..." Yami didn't finish.

"So?" Seto simply asked.

"We can't love each other." Yami explained.

Seto chuckled, his tail wrapping wrapping around Yami's right leg.

"Koi, no matter what," Seto whispered into the other's ear. "No matter what we are," the taller ran his claws up and down the smaller's spine. "I still love you."

And the two shared a lustful, lip bruising, breath taking, fight for dominance, heart to heart kiss.


Me: sorry that its not much of a yaoi.

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