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Demon's Blood	By : duskbeforedawn88 Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male > Byakyua/Ichigo Views: 6904 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Italicized means Dream!!

Demon's Blood

Ichigo sighed as he was gently laid upon a soft bed, he smiled as he opened his eyes, seeing the vampire laying over him. Reaching up to tangle his fingers in the fall of black hair, Ichigo pulled Byakuya down for a passionate kiss, they pulled apart for air and Ichigo's brow furrowed.

"Is this a dream?" He asked wanting to know if it was real or just a dream.

"It's whatever you want it to be my love." Byakuya stated leaning forward to kiss a trail down the demon's neck, stopping at the fluttering pulse. "If you want it to be nothing but a dream than that's what it will be." The vampire murmured against the pale throat before he dug his fangs in, Ichigo gasped at the mix of pain and pleasure, he held the vampire to him giving himself completely. Byakuya pulled away only to lean forward and suck lightly at the spot he had bitten, pulling away from the demon again he smiled at the mark he had left.

"Are you going to leave?" Ichigo asked, eyes closed in a peaceful manner.

"I am sorry, I will return though, I give you my word. If you believe nothing else Ichigo, believe that you are my world, I will not let you go that easily." Ichigo opened his eyes and nodded with a smile.

"I believe you." Ichigo said, there was a loud knock on the door before Ichigo realized that he was asleep, with a groan of annoyance he sat up in bed and looked at the door. "What the hell do you want?!"

"Hey now do go shooting the messenger." Ikkaku opened the door and walked in without being invited. "You've been asleep for the whole day and your father wants you to wake up now. His words not mine." Ikkaku raised a brow as he took in the Demon Prince's appearance, he was flushed and his eyes had bled to the yellow on black that were his demon side's, which meant either seriously pissed off or extremely aroused. Breathing as he normally did he took in the scent of the room and decided a mix of the two emotions. "What's up?"

"Huh? What do you mean?" Ichigo asked not entirely awake yet.

"Well... One: You're so flushed it almost looks like you were sun or wind burnt. Two: The air is heavy with pheromones. Three: You're eyes are yellow on black."

"What?!" Ichigo jumped up out of bed and moved towards the full length mirror on the other side of the room, looking at his eyes first he noted that his eyes were indeed his demon half's, he then took in his appearance.

"You also looked like you were well and thoroughly fucked." Ikkaku pointed out trying his hardest not to laugh.

"Who looks thoroughly fucked?" Ichigo turned around as Grimmjow walked in and stopped inhaled deeply. "Yea... Ichigo what the hell happened?"

"Good dream?" Ichigo tried, receiving a look that clearly said they didn't believe him. "Well... I don't really know!" Grimmjow shut the door before anything else was said that they didn't really want overheard.

"How can you not know?" He asked when he was sure there was no one nearby.

"It felt real..." Ichigo started before moving to sit on the edge of his bed.

"Who?" Ikkaku asked moving to sit on the floor in front of his long time friend, Grimmjow moved to sit so they sat in a messed up triangle.

"It's just a dream right?" He looked at the two sitting with him, wanting them to assure him it was just a dream.

"Maybe..." Grimmjow answered truthfully.

"Maybe?"

"Well there are rumors that vampires have the ability to enter a person's dreams, that's why we asked who, if we know who then we know if it were really a dream or not." Grimmjow explained.

"Fact, it's a fact not a rumor." Ikkaku nodded more to himself than either of the other two. "Yumichika enters my dreams sometimes, did even before we were together, you guys know he's pregnant and not very far along. Well he's exactly four months along, think about it for a minute."

"You were on a mission for my father four months ago, you left five and didn't return until three." Ichigo clarified when Grimmjow continued to look confused.

"Does that mean he cheated?"

"No a demon's mate can't cheat, you know that." Ichigo punched the older demon's arm as a slight punishment.

"Yea, sorry forgot."

"Anyway, during that mission Yumichika had come to my dreams alot, then one became more fantasy than dream. I got home and immediately noticed his scent had changed alot, it started smelling more like those women or male demons/vampires that were pregnant. When I asked him about it he had told me the whole truth, then he showed the claw marks I had left on him during the dream and that proved to me the rumor about vampires entering others dreams was true." Giving a great sigh Ikkaku nodded again.

"So Ichigo, did this vampire that you refuse to tell us about leave a mark on you anywhere?" Grimmjow turned back to the prince. Without thinking Ichigo reached up and touched where Byakuya had left the mark on his neck, there was a slight twinge and he gasped jumping up and moving past the two startled demons he moved towards the mirror again. Turning his head he saw that there was indeed a mark on his neck, the spot just above his pulse where the vampire lord had taken his blood. Grimmjow and Ikkaku came up behind him and looked at the mark, Grimmjow frowned and looked closer seeing two pinpricks of blood in the center of the mark.

"Well... We now know a vampire is visiting his dreams let's go Grimmjow." Ikkaku said grabbing the elder demon's arm and pulling him towards the door, looking over his shoulder Ikkaku smiled. "Remember Lord Kuchiki is having a costume party tonight, costumes are obvious, but masks are a must."

"Yea, okay..."

"Your father had a costume sent up already." Grimmjow smiled as he opened the door and waved a servant from the end of the hall moved forward and handed the outfit to him, the demon took it and offered it to Ichigo. With a tentative hand Ichigo took it, nodding the other two demons out, he unzipped the protective vinyl and looked at the costume.

"This is a joke..." Ichigo muttered as he pulled the costume out, sighing he dressed in it, over all it wasn't that bad of an outfit. Black leather pants hugged his hips and butt then flared towards the ankle, a loose button up short-sleeved, high-necked shirt, a red cravat and a pair of demon wings completed the look. He was at loss as to the mask, he sighed and threw himself back on the bed, gasping as his hands fell across something hard. He pulled the comforter down to reveal a gold mask with a sun painted across the left eye of the mask, so that the points that came from the sun stretched across the right eye hole.

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Byakuya sighed as he dressed for his own frivolous event, it was pointless really, but then he remembered the costume he had given Isshin to be given to his son for the event and smiled. Tying white cravat around his neck, he buttoned up the jacket to his tuxedo and pulled on the cape, he looked at his mask and frowned at it. They had been gifts from Ukitake when the vampire leader was younger and masks had fascinated him, a matching set one golden with the sun painted on it the other silver with the moon painted. The moon mask he had the other he had left, even through the dream, with Ichigo wanting more than anything for the demon to believe that they were meant to be. If that meant that there were no heirs to either of them, then so be it, he would have the demon for himself.

"Byakuya?" Nnoitra entered the vampire's room without so much as a knock but the vampire was used to it by now. "Sorry for disturbing your thoughts but your guests are starting to arrive." The man was almost unrecognizable due to the mask, it was a simple white in base color, yet there were black paw prints going up the left side of it, making it seem as though a small animal had walked across it. Byakuya almost laughed at his second, it seemed strange that the vampire would really wear the mask that Byakuya had chosen for him.

"Very well, then we should not keep them waiting." Picking up his mask and tying the silk threads under his hair, Byakuya left the room with Nnoitra following. There was no formal welcome to all the demons and vampires, it was a night of anonymity. If they wanted to know who they were having fun with they could very well leave and remove their masks, but not here.

"Are you looking for your young demon?" Byakuya turned to an unfamiliar face, the voice was recognizable as Ukitake's, the mask he had chosen was one that was strange even for him. It featured a sakura tree branch reaching midway to the forehead, petals falling across the rest of the face, the vampire nodded after studying his mentor. "The opposite mask?" Another nod and Ukitake was pointing across the room at a young man leaning against the wall watching the other couples, a gentle, almost-not hug to the white haired vampire and Byakuya was making his way across the room. He watched as the sun put his hand to his own neck, then his chest rose and fell in what could only be a sigh, when he reached the other he allowed himself to slouch against the wall not two feet away from the demon.

"Sun?" Byakuya asked lowering his voice an octave, so he didn't sound himself, Ichigo looked up at the man next to him with a slight frown in his amber eyes. The demon looked at the mask the man wore and let out a gasp at the beauty of it, the moon was settled over the right eye of the mask, points of white crossed the mask in a semblance of stars. A shooting star, captured forever on the mask, stretched across the left eye hole.

"Moon?" Ichigo didn't want to let the other man know that the moment the demon saw him he was fascinated with him. A glimmer of humor shone in the man's eyes before he reached over for the demon's hand, giving him enough time to reject the movement. The demon saw that his hand would have been where the man's mouth would have been, were it not for the mask, recognizing the gesture as a kiss to his hand Ichigo pulled his hand away. He was not some woman that needed romancing, he glared at the man seeing humor still in the mercury eyes, he paused for a second remembering his dreams and that when Byakuya had become aroused his eyes turned to mercury.

"Would you care to dance?" The vampire offered his hand with a bow, the hand that was not offered gesturing towards the dance floor, Ichigo hesitated only a moment before taking the offered hand. He was lead onto the dance floor, the band had changed it's tango-like music to a gentler tone obviously meant for a waltz or something of the sort.

"You really can enter my dreams can't you?" Ichigo barely whispered but he knew the vampire and only the vampire he was dancing with had caught what he said.

"Yes, I can, I have been doing so these past few nights. Keeping you tired through out the day so that you would wake until I did." Byakuya leaned forward to whisper the words into Ichigo's ear.

"Thank you." Ichigo murmured before burying his masked face into Byakuya's shoulder.

"For what might I ask?"

"For showing me that I'm more than what I thought I was." Ichigo looked up into Byakuya's eyes. "For showing me that I'm someone special, someone to be loved." He saw the confusion in the vampire's eyes.

"Ichigo, what are you talking about?"

"No one told you? I'm a breeding bitch." Ichigo muttered before burying his face back into Byakuya's shoulder.

"No, no one has mentioned that. Ichigo, you are more than just a breeding bitch." Byakuya said gently, bringing his hand up to force the young demon to look him in the eye. "You are someone special, someone to be loved, if you would give me the chance I'll show you what I mean."

"I can't..." Ichigo whimpered before pushing himself away from the vampire, he turned and moved with the speed of demon's towards the exit.

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