The winter would be harsh this year.
The season had only begun and already the air had picked up a harsh nip, temperatures dropping rapidly. Village children sat with their noses pressed against windows, moaning their displeasure at being stuck inside, with the sudden shift from a crisp autumn to a freezing winter most of the younger and older folks in town had come down with colds.
“Tell her I’m fine Mr. Shoita!” Nagisa currently stood on the front porch of one such cold victim, the little girl’s cheeks were flushed pink and her nose was a bright red from all the sneezing. “I want to go play already!” He chuckled, stooping down to ruffle her hair playfully.
“With the medicine I gave your mother? You’ll be fine in no time, then you can go out and play.” The girl only pouted at him, her arms crossing in anger. Quickly Nagisa shuffled through his bag until he was able to produce a brightly colored candy, which managed to get her eyes sparkling if even for a moment. He let out a soft laugh as she snatched it from his fingers and shoved it eagerly into her mouth. “Don’t give your mother too much trouble, okay?” Receiving a hesitant nod, he smiled before getting on his way.
He shivered slightly as he drew his thicker winter coat around him, the nights only made the cold worse and he found himself trudging home through thick snow in the dark. That last visit took much longer than expected, not to mention the three other cases he ended up having sprung upon him. Sure he could have denied them but… Well Nagisa had a hard time turning down somebody who was in need of him, it wouldn’t be the first time that he worked many more hours then he originally intended.
What could he do? People needed him and he was more than happy to help.
Though after the long cold walk through the forest he couldn’t help the happiness that bubbled up in him to see the little cabin he called home, more than eager to end the day. He happily clambered up the steps to his door, pausing only briefly to search his pockets for his keys.
His bag was thrown onto the store’s front counter, his coat tossed onto the armchair by the door so he could take the stairs that led to his living quarters two at a time. It was freezing in here.
Finding a match he got the fireplace going before he cleaned himself off and drew on a fresh pair of pajamas. He probably should have had something to eat, but looking at his bed he found the exhaustion of the day was much more than he originally thought. Tossing himself into bed and diving under the covers, he was out like a light.
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Nagisa shot up in bed, his head darting about from side to side. The room was dark except for the warm light being cast by the fireplace, so he couldn’t have been asleep long. The sound of somebody pounding on the front door had him shooting up, rapidly grabbing a robe and stumbling down the steps.
When he opened the door the harsh winter air forced its way in, along with a heavy body falling forward and landing on Nagisa. With a gasp of surprise Nagisa hauled the body up enough that he could drag it into the armchair, forcing the door closed with his foot.
Rapidly he made for the bag he had taken to the village, moving quick to address the man’s condition. Nagisa’s hand shot forward to touch the man’s forehead only to discover he was deathly cold.
“N-Nagisa…” Nagisa’s heart jumped at the weak raspy voice, but he recognized it instantly. Quickly he pushed the hood of the mans cloak off so it was no longer covering his face.
“K-Karma?!” The other lifted his head weakly, letting it slump against the back of the armchair so he could look at Nagisa with glassy Mercury eyes. “What happened to you?” Nagisa’s voice raised with panic, as he quickly scanned the others face for any symptoms, quickly trying to think up possible ailments that could effect the undead.
You see Karma Akabane had been born something not quite human. His mother, who Nagisa had the honor of meeting once, was a beautiful snow Fae with a cold touch but a surprisingly warm heart. His father, who Nagisa had the displeasure of having met, was a different sort of creature. A brute of a man who ruled over one of the groups of night children, a species that were once human but had met an untimely demise and been granted life again. Though their life was not fully returned to them and they relied on the blood of still living mortals to keep their powerful bodies moving. They received the name of ‘vampires’ from humans and were one of the creatures feared and heated by them.
Luckily Nagisa had never been one to turn somebody away just because of their background, his warmth and kindness extended to everyone resulting in him having quite the interesting group of friends and clientele. The handsome half species before him being one such example, a friend he had before he had even begun his training under his master.
Well… He could normally be called handsome at the very least.
Currently Karma’s face appeared too thin, his cheekbones were much too prominent and his eyes were sunken in with heavy dark circles beneath them. Though his skin was normally pale it was almost white at this moment, a grey tint that made him look sickly and unnatural. The diagnosis was fast.
“Karma… When was the last time you fed?” Nagisa only got a groan in response, Karma’s body lurching forward so he could lean against Nagisa. He barely had the strength to hold himself up, his full body weight pressing heavily into the smaller male.
Nagisa tilted slightly, enough that he could shove his robe off and push the shoulder of his night shirt as far down as he could manage. Kneeling on the ground, Karma nearly on the ground with him with how far he was slumped in his seat, Nagisa grabbed at his chin and forced the chapped lips of the vampire against his neck.
Karma attempted to pull away, but he was so weak Nagisa was easily able to keep his head in place. “Karma don’t give me a hard time right now, you need to drink.” It took a few minutes of Nagisa’s insistence and gentle coaxing to get the vampire to withdraw his fangs and press them into the tender skin of Nagisa’s shoulder.
The awkward position really didn’t allow Nagisa to get Karma into a good angle and Karma wasn’t going to be able to aim for an artery in his state, so the blood he did manage to get was coming at a slow trickle. But at least Karma was drinking something. It was enough to give him some semblance of strength that he was able to lift his head and speak, even if his words still came out harsh and broken.
“C-couldn’t feed for a while… Got in a fight.” His voice cracked, he pushed blue curls out of his way so he could see more of Nagisa’s neck. “With Asano, wasn’t able to hunt for a long time. Last thing I ate was a rat, I’m sorry.” Karma’s fangs sunk in again, this time at a much better point for drawing blood and the stream slipping into his mouth was much steadier then it was were he previously drew from.
Nagisa whimpered clawing at the rippling dark fabric hanging from Karma’s shoulders. Karma’s grip was fierce now, eagerly drawing Nagisa up and closer with each gulp. No longer was he draped, near to deaths door with hunger, but hunched over Nagisa’s body holding him with growing strength. He ripped away with a gasp, a few small drops of blood splattering the area as he stared down at Nagisa with glazed over eyes.
"Nagi..." He panted heavily, his tongue darting out to lick over his lips and taste the traces of blood there. "So sweet..." He drawled heavily, eyes becoming lidded as he leaned into Nagisa’s with a trembling body. Nagisa raised his hand, gently carding his fingers through red-colored tresses. Karma was trembling with the over stimulation, he had been way too drained from the scuffle and it had been too long since he drank human blood. His body was singing with the sudden influx of power and energy he felt, a satisfying high that thrummed through his veins.
"N-Nagi..." He breathed, panted. "M-more." Nagisa hesitated, watching as the vampire hovering over him bit at his lips with desire. Silently he bared his neck to show his willingness.
In an instant Karma’s hand spread his shirt, tugging desperately to get it open, buttons popping and flying to the floor.
Nagisa gasped at the cold air now hitting his chest, breath fogging up in front of him. He hadn't noticed just how cold it would get without the warmth of the fireplace. Karma stared down at him, eyes lidded and hazy with excitement as he licked across his lips. A small keen fell past his lips as he stared down at the appetizing morsel in front of him, the smooth expanse of skin just waiting for him to kiss, suckle, and bite at.
"Your beautiful..." Karma muttered voice heavy with adoration, ignoring the embarrassed yelp from Nagisa as he latched onto a petal pink nipple. He laved across it with the flat of his tongue, before eagerly swirling around it. He drew it into his mouth to suckle, his fangs brushing teasingly against it when he chuckled at the needy intake of breath above him.
When he drew back Karma smiled, enjoying the flushed face looking up at him and the way Nagisa was sprawled out beneath him on the floor. His whole chest was heaving just from the simple tease and Karma decided it would be best if he gave the other nipple the same treatment, ducking his head down to tease at the other rosy bud.
Karma would admit, this kind of behavior was probably highly inappropriate. He shouldn't have had such a strong attraction for one of the very few friends he had, a man who had so much kindness in his heart that he would take care of monsters like him. But he couldn't help it that the bubbly little alchemist was wormed deeply into his heart.
Well maybe the crush he had on Nagisa wasn't what was inappropriate about their relationship. Heck it wasn't even the fact that he as a monster and thus should not have been able to be with such a loving human like Nagisa.
What was so wrong about their relationship was the absolute thrill he got from drinking Nagisa’s blood. He'd like to attribute it to being an affinity for Nagisa’s taste, the sweetness and warmth he got from every gulp, like the boy was simply his favorite blood meal. But Karma definitely did not get that feeling from his favorite meal. Eating his favorite food made him happy, it didn't light a fire in his belly that sent heat to his groin.
It felt so wrong to get so turned on by feasting on Nagisa’s neck. So much so that he always tried his best to avoid drinking from the male, even though Nagisa had been more than accepting of providing Karma with blood and of... Well the less than decent activities that ended up coming with it.
Such as playing with Nagisa’s nipples or kissing him or... shoving his tongue into Nagisa’s ass. Yes, that was completely normal behavior... Karma groaned loudly, his whole body was thrumming with energy now and he eagerly worked that energy into spearing into Nagisa’s heat with his tongue. Flicking across the twitching muscles of his entrance and delving into the tight passage to tease every single inch of him he could reach.
Nagisa let out a high-pitched wail, hands reaching down quickly to fist in the red strands of hair. His whole body arched eagerly, hips rising to get closer to the sweet mouth working him open.
Karma was more than happy to comply; his hands gripped Nagisa’s hips and raised him higher so he could work at him easier. His tongue continued to delve into the eager body he was holding as he carefully shifted Nagisa so he could hold him up with one hand firmly on the small of his back. The other hand came up towards his mouth to join in the fray, fingers digging in along with his tongue so he could start stretching the passage enough.
A blush spread across his face as he realized how easily he was able to slip a third finger in after only having just introduced the second. Did Nagisa...? Karma’s face burned bright red, a highly uncommon sight, when he thought of Nagisa playing with himself at night. Working his own fingers into his cute little ass until he was in a frenzied state like he was now. Did he think of him when he did those things?
Gulping Karma looked up at Nagisa, only to find those bright blue eyes looking back at him. As if knowing what Karma had been thinking, Nagisa drew in a shaky breath, all red faced and panting as he nodded.
That was it for Karma.
Karma pulled away from Nagisa, rushing to remove his dark colored trousers. The offending material was taking too long to remove and Nagisa giggled at how furiously he shook them off his legs. He somehow managed to take his pants off without breaking them but his shirt did not fare as well. When Nagisa had whimpered and toyed at the hand, Karma got a little too excited to give his lover what he wanted and had torn the offensive piece of fabric off his frame so Nagisa could drink in the sight of him.
Nagisa stretched slightly so his fingers could ghost over the toned expanse of Karma’s abdomen, his breath catching at just how gorgeous Karma was. He wished he was able to see him like this more often.
That train of thought didn’t last long though as Karma was pressing the head of his member against Nagisa’s entrance, gently poking at the ring of muscle.
Slipping in both lovers let out shaky moans, Nagisa’s arms circling around Karma’s neck to pull his closer as the larger male grabbed hold of warm thighs and drew them further apart.
With shaky breaths Karma was able to give a few shallow thrusts to get Nagisa used to the feeling before he was being pulled down, Nagisa’s fingers tangled in red-colored locks and tugging Karma down into a passionate kiss. Their lips melted together, sliding tenderly against each other as they drank in each other’s gasps and moans while Karma continued with his slow and gentle thrusts.
Though his body was still full of energy Karma couldn’t find it in him to pick up the pace, too enraptured with the feel of being in Nagisa’s embrace and the tender lovemaking. They continued on this way, a slow slide of bodies and lips as their tongues entwined together. They parted long enough to catch their breaths, hot huffs of air fanning across each other’s faces.
“Y-you need to come see me more often.” Nagisa panted, causing Karma to wince. He wished it were as simple as that.
“I’ll hurt you.” He muttered darkly, his thrusts coming to a brief stop. “I can’t control myself.” But Nagisa only smiled at him, his hands resting gently on Karma’s cheeks.
“I’m not that easy to hurt Karma.” Slim fingers pushed the sweat-dampened hair sticking to Karma’s forehead back. “Besides, I think I should have say in how often my boyfriend comes to see me.”
“B-boyfriend?!” Karma spluttered, face burning red as he stared with wide eyes at Nagisa. Nagisa only gave him a thoughtful hum in response, before giving a slow nod.
“I mean, that’s what I would call us at least. Unless you don’t-“
“No!” Nagisa stared at him in shock. “I-I mean… Yeah. I would like that.” He buried his face in Nagisa’s neck, unable to look at the other and trying to hide his embarrassment. Nagisa only laughed.
“And you say I’m oblivious Karu. Now,” Nagisa wiggled his hips up, causing Karma to groan. “Why don’t we continue what we started?” Karma didn’t need to be told twice.
He grabbed Nagisa’s hips and thrust into him, angling Nagisa’s hips so he could move easier. Nagisa gasped loudly, ankles crossing against Karma’s back. As Karma continued to pick up the pace he eagerly rocked his hips forward to match him and meet every one of the thrusts that entered his body.
“K-Karma…” Nagisa was starting to see stars, he was getting close and he didn’t want to finish without Karma. He tugged his lover’s head down toward his neck, having long ago discovered his boyfriend’s strange enjoyment of drinking from him. Karma looked at him in shock, his eyes asking for permission. “D-Do it…” Karma’s eyes twinkled briefly with delight before he was lowering his head, fangs sinking into Nagisa’s neck.
He was a little ashamed how close he was getting by drinking Nagisa’s blood, but he also couldn’t help but notice how Nagisa tightened and twitched around him when his fangs sank in. Maybe he wasn’t the only one who enjoyed this.
With a few more hard thrusts he was groaning against Nagisa’s neck, his cock twitching as he unloaded into Nagisa’s body. He wasn’t the only one though, Nagisa had let off a sharp cry and his hold on Karma had tightened as his cock twitched between them and he had painted both their stomachs with cum.
Karma withdrew his teeth and they laid there on the ground, panting and dazed in post orgasmic bliss. When his head cleared at least somewhat Karma lifted his head to give a small peck to Nagisa’s lips. Nagisa’s nose scrunched up at the taste of blood but Karma could only grin at his lover’s adorable expression of distaste.
“Thanks for the meal.”
A/N
Yes I love a vulnerable Karma
Sunshine 💝