NSFW [Temptations I][Open]

@"Just_A_Myth"


His attempt to make the young man not feel so bad about what he did wasn’t helping. It had been his mistake leading Sekai on right in the middle of opening hours. He hadn’t meant to but the teasing was too amusing to pass up and he enjoyed seeing a side of Sekai that no ever saw. When Sekai took his hands away from his head Dorian looked at him a moment. He seemed so scared that he didn’t even want to feed from him again. That was fine but why did he feels so strange and feeling as if the boy might not even return anymore. He pulled his hands from Sekai’s grasp and pulled the band from his hair then pushed the hair back fixing the messed up parts.

The hair was genuinely soft and he wondered if that was natural or stuff that he used to make it silky. “You could what? Kill me? I doubt it. Kill a customer? Nope not gonna happen either. I was careless because I was so busy trying to figure out the different sides of you that I wasn’t being cautious enough. This situation…all of it…is my fault.” He brushed his fingers across his cheeks before dropping it to his side. The other hand reached up and dipped his finger into the ice cream and brought it to his lips.

“I did drink too and your vampire reflexes moved out of the way and I slammed my head into the door. So that was a factor of me passing out. Do not think that you are going to get away without eating when you’re here. We just have to take a little more precaution as to where we do it. Perhaps in the room.”

He thought a moment wondering if he should install a bolt and magic lock. He could maybe find that on the black market. It would prevent Sekai from just undoing the bolt but then if something seriously happened he needed to be able to release an alarm for help. He needed a trustworthy friend to be here. Dorian felt as if he was scientist trying to figure out the sides of Sekai through all this, even though he enjoyed teasing the boy, he would never admit that out loud. He kept his strange grumpiness to ward off potential people that liked to take advantage of others.

“So don’t not come back…or I’ll come kidnap you at the school and you do not want to me to come make a spectacle of myself.”

Dorian thought a moment at what the boy asked him. Would he kidnap him? No. Maybe. Probably. It wasn’t like he couldn’t. Though he would have to be leaving and running from someone for the both of them for that to happen. He couldn’t really just kidnap some boy with no good reason. His hands took the juice and he drained it in a few gulps.

“Well if that’s the case then your fine. There isn’t any harm done like I said.”

The boy had started crying and he felt the side of his cheek twitch as well as the little bit on his forehead. However he couldn’t yell at the boy or punish him for anything. No one died and he honestly did take the blame for what happened today. He had goaded the boy into biting during the working hours and that was no one’s fault but his. He sat up and easily slipped his hand down Sekai’s back grabbing the young man by seat of his pants and hauled him onto the futon. The other hand slipped under the boys chest and with a slight heave Sekai was lifted into the air and planted right on top of Dorian’s lap.

Once he had the young man’s legs settled on either side of him he drew the boy’s head down and rested it on his chest like someone would a child. Fingers shifted and wiped the snivels and tears from his eyes and face while the other hand smoothed up and down the boys back. Dorian didn’t know why he did this but he felt as if the boy was like a little child sometimes. Though Sekai sounded more responsible, Dorian hated most was people crying, so why wasn’t he kicking the boy out.

“Didn’t I say you couldn’t be here as a sniveling brat anymore? Quit crying. I said it wasn’t your fault and that’s that. My bar my rules.”

He said with a slight firm grumpiness though it was filled with nothing but softness. He still hadn’t answered the statement that sounded like a question. So he breathed in and out the hand on his back moving to slide into his hair and caress it lightly.

“If you don’t come to see me at least once a week, then yes. I will come and kidnap you on the weekend.”

@"Just_A_Myth"

The boy seemed to have been slightly hyperventilating or dry heaving a lot before he could stroke his hair. A frown as he sat there watching, not sure what else he could do to make the boy calm down. The droplets of red now filled his hands and instead of wiping them on the futon he licked them off his finger before setting it aside. They were salty with that taste of iron. How ironic that he was drinking his own blood back now.

"Good. Then that is settled."

He waited and then glanced past him to see what he was looking at. The door was interesting to the boy and he wondered what he thought about. His hand moved to slide up the front of the boys stomach and past his chest before reaching his neck that he touched just barely a moment before tilting his face back to him.

"What are you so interested about?"

His eyes narrowed at the boy curious as to what the boy was now so interested in a bolt on his door. Did he want to leave? He could but only after Dorian was assured that he was fine and wouldn't attack anymore. The eyes that were red in front of him said otherwise and he would wait to see what the boy said.

@"Just_A_Myth"

@"Just_A_Myth"

“Then you can stay here, I’m sure I can knock out another wall.”

He just offered it out and felt his face flush a little at his quick offer. What the hell was wrong with him? He couldn’t house a kid here, but if he had to he would. Plus the school took good care of him and protected him from the shadows. He could barely protect a patron from a half vampire what could he do to a real one? He didn’t really retract his statement. It wasn’t like him to do that. Once he gave his word he normally and almost ALWAYS kept his word.

“Calm down Sekai…you are going to make yourself sick.”

The boy was going through a lot of things all at once. His mind was tearing in two as he wondered where his cigarettes were. They were nowhere near where they were for he remembered that he had left them at the counter where they had their little thing. He stroked Sekai’s back applying slight pressure then sliding his fingers through the curls and massaged the young man’s neck. If he fell asleep now it would be fine he would let him sleep till he woke and would get back to work.

“Rest Sekai.”

@"Just_A_Myth"

He chuckled a little seeing the color fill the young boy’s cheeks. It had been quite a while since he saw that face and he continued his assault on his back and head. He nodded a little at the boy’s request, that he didn’t mind the boy staying. It wasn’t an issue just that it might lead to something that had happened before. He didn’t want to get the boy in trouble nor did he want to make the boy feel unsafe being around him. He wasn’t sure how to completely be ok with him staying here.

With moments later Sekai had fallen asleep. He waited a few extra minutes and slowly and very carefully would move out from under Sekai. He needed to change and clean up the bar area. The young man needed his sleep and Dorian needed to open. Once safely away from the futon he grabbed the starting to melt ice cream and set it away after a few bites almost moaning out loud at the flavor. Going to the bathroom he cleaned up and changed into a fresh white shirt and this time a maroon colored vest.

When was quiet as he moved and undid the bolt that held the door closed. There wasn’t any need to rebolt it anymore since the boys eyes had returned to a golden brown. Leaving the living quarters he moved to clean up the spilled drink he made and put the glass into the sink. Then he moved to the door and inspected it. There was a slight dent from where his head slammed into it but it would be fine and non-noticeable in the dim lights. He went back behind the bar and turned to see something dark on his forehead. Leaning closer he saw that it was a bruise and his eyes twitched.

“Brat fucked up my face…I’ll kill him.”

He mumbled and turned his neck to see the bite mark also turning a little bruised from the forceful exit. A soft growl and he turned the collar part of his vest upwards. Thank goodness it didn’t make him look weird but it would cover the bite mark to an extent so that someone would have to be taking careful glance to see it. Within moments the first patrons came and moments later the ones that had originally supposed to come entered as well. He apologized and gave a free shot to each of the ones in the group before turning and going to the living quarters, popping the door open to check on Sekai. If he was still asleep he would close the door again and get back to work talking and laughing with the more suitable patrons.