HOME | DD

Description
His panting filling the room, his nails scratching over the walls, his hand clasping his throat and his eyes dangerously flashing red. He leaned over, taking a position like he's gonna puke, but he only coughed badly. His blonde strands sticked on his sweaty forehead while he slowly went for the floor. He sat down and breathed hard, cursing to himself "Shit, fuck not now" He growled raw.

His panting became louder and his blood rushed trough his veins, he bended over again, holding his chest and coughing harsh. Sharp fangs grew in a full lenght of 2 centimeters, giving him a dangerous look with his crimson eyes included. "damn damn damn" He cursed again, feeling his hunger and thirst rise inside him. It made him sick, sick of being so hungry.

His stomach hurted, his mouth went dry and he could only think of that one thing that could please his urges; Blood. He fell on all fours and breathed harsh, facing the ground. The pain slowly flew away but the thirst stayed, he licked his lips in an attempt to make his mouth less dry but it only worsened, he cut his tongue on his fang and he hissed dangerously when blood hit his tongue, then he lost it.

The once purple blue eyes were fully transformed deep dark crimson red. His panting starved away and took place for hissing. He slowly stood up and his hunger had taken controll over him, the only thing that counted was to find a victim NOW and luckily for him, Vladimir and Kureha where in the rooms left and right of him. He leaved his room and went for the left, Vladimir....

Vladimir peacefully watched tv, some serie about criminals. " Tch, everyone knows she did it.." He murmered, he jumped when he heared his door opening, when he looked over he saw Darien " he cutey pie, what do you need?" He said while he watched the serie again, sipping his cola. " Nothing~" Darien replied and closed the door behind him. Vladimir heared him lock the door and looked over his back. " Are you planning something? I ain't not in the mood for nasty stuff, kay?" Vlad grumbled.

His eyes spread when he saw Darien's eyes, vicious and hungry. " Shit, you quit drinking again, you know this is gonna kill you some day, go feed on the people onside, not me!!" He cursed he threw his can at Darien. Darien catched it and threw it away. " Well then, I'll go by force" He hissed and lunged himself at Vladimir whom bearly dodged him and scolded at him " Darien, snap out of it!!!" But he didn't plan on not feeding this night. With mad speed he got an hold on Vlad, holding him tight and pushing him down.

Vladimir hissed " Fuck, I'm not planning on being half dead tonight" He struggled harsh but flinched badly when he felt the sharp fangs sink in his skin, pain arched up and down his body and he felt numb. " Darien!!!" He yelled but the dhampir ignored him. He slipped his fangs out and lapped his mouth over the wound, sucking the red liquid out roughly. Vladimir moaned in pain. Even though the feeding process is suposed to be pleasurable for both the people, the process with Darien hurted in the beginning as hell.

"nnnnhhh" Darien replied to him, he diggged his nails in Vlad's skin when the rich scent hit his nose. Even though Vlad's blood is vampire blood, it still tasted good to him. It was Darien himself that got a hold of his hungery side and kept him from killing Vlad. Darien pulled away and let the blood drip off his chin, back on Vlad's skin who is panting tireless now. Vladimir was feeling tired already and now Darien sucking with mad speed half his blood out, he was worn out.

Darien hissed, he still wasn't full yet. H ewent for the window, leaving Vladimir behind, jumping out of it and growing his leather wings. Then he took off, still hungry as hell.

Description
His panting filling the room, his nails scratching over the walls, his hand clasping his throat and his eyes dangerously flashing red. He leaned over, taking a position like he's gonna puke, but he only coughed badly. His blonde strands sticked on his sweaty forehead while he slowly went for the floor. He sat down and breathed hard, cursing to himself "Shit, fuck not now" He growled raw.

His panting became louder and his blood rushed trough his veins, he bended over again, holding his chest and coughing harsh. Sharp fangs grew in a full lenght of 2 centimeters, giving him a dangerous look with his crimson eyes included. "damn damn damn" He cursed again, feeling his hunger and thirst rise inside him. It made him sick, sick of being so hungry.

His stomach hurted, his mouth went dry and he could only think of that one thing that could please his urges; Blood. He fell on all fours and breathed harsh, facing the ground. The pain slowly flew away but the thirst stayed, he licked his lips in an attempt to make his mouth less dry but it only worsened, he cut his tongue on his fang and he hissed dangerously when blood hit his tongue, then he lost it.

The once purple blue eyes were fully transformed deep dark crimson red. His panting starved away and took place for hissing. He slowly stood up and his hunger had taken controll over him, the only thing that counted was to find a victim NOW and luckily for him, Vladimir and Kureha where in the rooms left and right of him. He leaved his room and went for the left, Vladimir....

Vladimir peacefully watched tv, some serie about criminals. " Tch, everyone knows she did it.." He murmered, he jumped when he heared his door opening, when he looked over he saw Darien " he cutey pie, what do you need?" He said while he watched the serie again, sipping his cola. " Nothing~" Darien replied and closed the door behind him. Vladimir heared him lock the door and looked over his back. " Are you planning something? I ain't not in the mood for nasty stuff, kay?" Vlad grumbled.

His eyes spread when he saw Darien's eyes, vicious and hungry. " Shit, you quit drinking again, you know this is gonna kill you some day, go feed on the people onside, not me!!" He cursed he threw his can at Darien. Darien catched it and threw it away. " Well then, I'll go by force" He hissed and lunged himself at Vladimir whom bearly dodged him and scolded at him " Darien, snap out of it!!!" But he didn't plan on not feeding this night. With mad speed he got an hold on Vlad, holding him tight and pushing him down.

Vladimir hissed " Fuck, I'm not planning on being half dead tonight" He struggled harsh but flinched badly when he felt the sharp fangs sink in his skin, pain arched up and down his body and he felt numb. " Darien!!!" He yelled but the dhampir ignored him. He slipped his fangs out and lapped his mouth over the wound, sucking the red liquid out roughly. Vladimir moaned in pain. Even though the feeding process is suposed to be pleasurable for both the people, the process with Darien hurted in the beginning as hell.

"nnnnhhh" Darien replied to him, he diggged his nails in Vlad's skin when the rich scent hit his nose. Even though Vlad's blood is vampire blood, it still tasted good to him. It was Darien himself that got a hold of his hungery side and kept him from killing Vlad. Darien pulled away and let the blood drip off his chin, back on Vlad's skin who is panting tireless now. Vladimir was feeling tired already and now Darien sucking with mad speed half his blood out, he was worn out.

Darien hissed, he still wasn't full yet. H ewent for the window, leaving Vladimir behind, jumping out of it and growing his leather wings. Then he took off, still hungry as hell.