1. Claws dug into drywall, pale wrists trapped between the two. A pink, salivating tongue stroked a tattooed neck lustfully. Heavy breaths escaped as skin was slowly penetrated by a pair of knife-edged fangs. A hiss flowed out of Zero's throat as Kaname consumed his blood. Suddenly, he felt a small tremor behind him.

Shit, the drywall!

Zero closed his eyes. 3…2…a rush of stinging air whipped across his features for a moment and then layers of bed sheets were underneath him the next. Kaname pulled back from his midnight snack, the tiniest evidence of a smirk resting upon his lips as glowing rubies met each other.

"Dammit Kaname, the next person that even BRUSHES against that wall…"

"…will be confused as hell, I know, I know."

"Do you know how much of a pain in the ass it is to apologize to Headmaster Cross about stuff like that?!"

"I know, I've already repaid him for the previous accidents."

"Good."

"Anyways, Zero, enough conversation," murmured Kaname, letting go of Zero's wrists to unbutton his shirt. The vampire stripped him down to his Jockey shorts and stopped, rolling onto his back so Zero could remove his clothes for him.

Zero straddled the pureblood, gingerly dragging off his school uniform until only his trousers remained. He paused for a moment then lowered himself to his lover. In the moonlit darkness, he found one of Kaname's nipples, surrounding it with his lips, his tongue caressing, kissing, and sucking.

As he moved on to Kaname's other nipple, his growing lust for this man and his blood was becoming harder to control. The moment his tongue took him in, Zero's fangs plunged into Kaname's soft as silk skin, and his hand into the pureblood's pants. The man was caught off-guard and nearly yelled with a mix of fervent emotions.

Zero nearly choked on Kaname's blood as he felt the vampire grow extremely hard under his grip. He feasted feverishly for some amount of passing time. He withdrew his teeth from the man's skin.

Zero felt the intensity of Kaname's glare surround the air around him.

"Hey there...Kaname..." Zero choked out, backing off and dragging Kaname's trousers with him. A primal hiss escaped from the pureblood's lips, a rare sound heard as he pulled his body into a crouch, the other copying his movements. Zero studied Kaname, watching his every miniscule twitch, studying his perfectly crafted body. A low chuckle was let loose.

And thus, the battle for supremacy had begun.