The Vampire Who Thirsted for a Wolf

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    Kaname’s back, and the burn of the scratches added another
    dangerous layer to the ecstasy. It was so intense that Kaname thought
    he might die from it.
    A very dim part of him remembered what his butler had told him.
    It seemed to be a lifetime ago, although it had just happened the day
    before. Kaname thought he could recall the man—what was his name,
    anyway?—warning him not to get in too deep with his shifter. Too
    deep? Crap, he couldn’t get deep enough, both literally and
    figuratively. Had he ever thought he could have a fun romp with the
    werewolf and send him on his way? He must have been insane.
    On and on it went, the bed protesting as Kaname increased the
    speed and strength of his thrusts. Kaname ached for another taste of

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    Derek’s blood, but he knew that if he got it, it would be all over. He
    wanted to keep going, to hold on to this, just a little longer.
    But then, Derek exposed his throat to him, panting out in a hoarse
    voice, “Bite me. Take me.”
    There was nothing Kaname could do to stop himself. As if
    Derek’s words had activated a switch, he struck, burying his fangs in
    Derek’s flesh.
    For vampires, feeding was always a strongly sensual experience,
    and they could make it both pleasurable and painful for their partners.
    The intensity of the experience also depended a lot on the attraction
    between those involved, so Kaname had known it would be
    particularly powerful with Derek. Even so, nothing had prepared him
    for the explosion of ecstasy that burst through him the moment when
    Derek’s blood finally flowed into Kaname’s mouth.
    Burying himself inside Derek one last time, Kaname found his
    peak, and Derek joined him, splashing Kaname’s chest with hot
    streams of cum. But the carnal climax was doubled by one at a whole
    different level, one he had ignored until now. His mind was
    completely in synch with Derek’s. Their souls were aligned, and
    Kaname felt his entire world shift. He had heard Derek’s thoughts
    before, experienced his emotions, but this was different, profoundly
    so. He could not explain it too well himself, but he understood Derek
    at a level he could never have dreamed prior to the bite. A connection
    clicked into place, one he recognized as a mate bond.
    It should have been frightening, since he hadn’t expected this, and
    he hadn’t been prepared for it. It wasn’t. It felt natural, as if a part of
    him he hadn’t even known was missing had finally come back to him.
    Not wanting to risk any harm done to his lover, Kaname released
    his hold on Derek’s throat and licked the wound. His dick slipped out
    of Derek’s cum-slick channel, and Kaname shivered with pleasure
    even as he collapsed at Derek’s side. Later, he told himself. First, he
    needed to test their new connection.

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    “Derek?” he thought, gazing deep into the werewolf’s dazed
    eyes. “Can you hear me?”
    Derek blinked then beamed brightly at him, his expression
    clearing of the lassitude left behind by the afterglow. “Of course I
    can. You’re my mate.”
    Kaname had sensed that certainty within Derek even before they’d
    coupled. Under normal circumstances, he’d have shied away from a
    partner who seemed infatuated with him, as he didn’t appreciate
    complicated emotional entanglements. But in his heart, he had known
    it would be different with Derek.
    “I am,” he told the werewolf. “And you, boku no hana , are mine
    forever.”
    A few seconds passed, and then Derek finally spoke. “Did you just
    call me your flower?” he asked out loud.
    Kaname laughed lightly. “Indeed. I find it quite suitable.” He
    brushed a lock of hair from Derek’s face. “You are like a flower that
    stubbornly refuses to show its petals, until darkness falls and you
    open up to the rays of the moon.”
    “And I’m assuming you’re the moon.” Derek grinned. “You’re in
    a very poetic mood.”
    “Perhaps you just

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