A Night of Change {Delilah}

[Delilah Welden]

Delilah sighed as she was now laying onto her bed, she turned so she was resting on her side and curled up. What else did she have to do? She wasn’t in the mood to do anything beside trying to figure her own thoughts and feelings about Yukio. Sure she cared about him, but at the point of letting get to know her more than anyone else? Showing him her real feelings and all that crap that went along with lovey dovey stuff? She didn’t think she was worth such an attention, especially since you considered she was just one of those blood suckers that depended on human’s blood in general. Not to add that she had found a certain liking in Yukio’s intoxicating blood that smelt and tasted good. She blushed at the thought and couldn’t help but still have the picture of him half naked in the bath. It wasn’t like when she was a servant, it was more, she knew it but she just put a finger of what it was exactly. Was this thing called love? This strange attachment she had to him? Or was it only because he had allowed her to drink his blood? She didn’t know, she just couldn’t figure it out yet. Not to add that she didn’t know her own feelings about him either. Did she love him? Or was she just addicted to his blood? How could she know? She didn’t even know what it was to be in love with someone. How could he blurt out that he loved her that easily? She guessed she would be like that when a human but she had never had the chance to experiment it so she couldn’t really tell.

Being lost in her thoughts, she didn’t notice that Yukio arrived, that was until the smell of the blood from his wounded hit her senses. She startled but regained as soon as possible a cool composure. She didn’t want to show him that his words did have an impact on her. It made her question more about herself and himself. Was he just a pet or more? She didn’t want to listen that little voice in the back of her mind that was telling her that she was going…affectionate on him and that she should just give him because he returned her feelings. She didn’t even know if it was love or just a silly crush or just friendship like she had with Kei liking the teasing part only. Urgh, all of this was a pain, why did she have to torture herself with all of this? She doubted she’d manage to sleep having so many things going in her mind. She rubbed the side of her temples; all of this had given her a headache, that wasn’t helping much.

Delilah let Yukio sitting on her bed. She didn’t talk yet, she decided that he would be the one who’d have to start a conversation…she wasn’t in the mood to talk that much, all of this was just too awkward for her to say or do anything. She was afraid that she would make a wrong move saying anything to him. Better was she to remain silent for the time being. "Umm I am ready for you to put the new bandage on." Oh right the bandage. She didn’t say anything in an answer but stood up, going to where she had placed those bandages and returned to the bed, sitting beside Yukio. That sent… he did smell good after a bath. She blushed again and shook her head, hoping it would shake away that silly thought of hers at the same time of her blush. She positioned herself and began wrapping the bandage around Yukio’s stomach, where the wound was. She stared at his chest blankly, but still couldn’t hide that blush of hers as the memory of the second kiss popped into her mind. She knew she shouldn’t think about such things while doing so but she just couldn’t help it. She continued doing so until she was done and attached it together so it wouldn’t fall. All set…she thought resting her hands on his chest for a few moments before returning to reality. She stood up quickly, pushing that dresser back to her window-she wouldn’t want the sun to burn her eyes or anything. Even if she missed it she wasn’t crazy. When that was done, anything was dark…good. Yukio would no longer see the blush on her cheeks and she would get some sleep in hope not to have another nightmare. She returned to her bed and pulled the sheets open before sliding in those. She didn’t really want to rest yet but she thought it’d be better if she’d just sleep…maybe she had been dreaming of all of this, who knows.

[Yukio Saki]

Yukio continued to look at the wall waiting for Delilah to say or do something. Then he felt Delilah get up from the bed and then she walked back over carrying what she need to make the new bandage. Delilah then sat down next to him and then she started to put the bandage on his wound. Yukio try to avoid looking at her as she work, but he could help to watcher. His face red with blush and then Delilah finished making sure the bandage would not fall off. Something cold touch his chest and he looked down to see it was Delilah's hands. She was touching his chest with and even though they were cold there touch still felt nice. Delilah then removed her hands from his chest and moved away from him. She then pushed her dresser in front of the window which made the room much darker. Yukio was use to her doing this since he knew she did to keep the sunlight out. Next he felt her come to the bed and lay back down and he felt her pull the sheets over herself. Turning around he saw she was laying with her back to him. Yukio just stay sitting up still just not sure what to do right now since really did not fell like resting.

His mind was still on Delilah's hands touching his bare chest since he had not button up his shirts. Her touch had felt so good, but he knew that Delilah was still as confused as him. Yes did he really love her or was it just a silly crush. Letting out an inaudible sigh as he was so confused right now. why did he have to let his emotions bother him so much. Was it so wrong for him to actually find someone that he felt this way about after for so long never trying to close to anyone. Yukio finally deiced to start button up his shirt. Though he did not button the last two buttons on his shirt and then he let his hands fall next to him. He was still felling unsure about what to do now and so he just hang his head. The only thing still going through his mind was about how he had kissed Delilah. During the kiss Delilah has not fight him when he had kissed as if she had enjoy the kiss as well. Then why could she not tell how she really felt about him it was well just killing not know sure she had said she did not know, but he knew she was felling just as confused as him about this whole situation. Turning his head look at Delilah he wanted to say something to her, but deiced to just no bother her.

Standing up he deiced that it just felt wired if he slept in the same bed as Delilah. So he just deiced to sit on the floor and he sat with his back resting against the bed. This felt like a better place for him to be rather than laying in the bed since that would just make things even more awkward than they already were. Yes anyone who was in the room would be able to fell the awkwardness that was going on between them. Yukio knew now that he had told her how he really felt it was going to be hard for him to be around her with out it felling awkward on top of that kissing her did not help the awkwardness. Looking up at the ceiling he just wounder if Delilah had really gone to sleep or if she was awake still since she most likely had a lot on her mind like he did. Most people would have been resting after getting hurt like he did, but the wound really was not hurting much. Yukio knew he had been lucky the wound was shallow if it had been deeper he would could have die. Though he was not scared of death like most people were no the only thing that had been going through his mind was to make sure Delilah had not gotten hurt. Yet now that he thought about it he was Delilah would have been able to keep herself from being hurt by those guys. Still that did not make him regret his choices to protect her. Yukio continued to sit on the floor just still having so much on his mind and he was not going to move from the floor unless Delilah wanted him to lay in the bed next to her.

[Delilah Welden]

Delilah bit her lips as she laid in the bed; what else was there to do while being in such a situation? Being confused and not knowing what to say to the one who expressed their own feelings to you. It was more than awkward in the vampires’ opinion. Why did all of this have to be confusing? She wished Kei would pop in, just to kill the awkwardness and get her distracted from those dumb feelings of hers. She didn’t know what to do nor say so better was she to stay quiet and try to sleep.

Still, her bed felt empty not having someone by her side. It comforted her while she had someone’s company while sleeping. She knew that Kei lurked in her bed whenever she was having a bad dream, even if she didn’t want to talk to him about them. She figured he knew her well enough to guess she was having some of those. She smiled a little at the thought but quickly returned to a straight expression, even if she knew she was in darkness and that Yukio couldn’t see her because her back was facing him first and second because he was sitting on the floor, staring at the wall behind her back.

She let out another inaudible sigh. Okay, she wanted him to be in the bed with her. She liked his warmth… but she just couldn’t tell him to come…it’d be too awkward somehow since she told him she wasn’t sure about her own feelings. She let out another sigh before placing a lock of her hair that had fallen in front of her face behind her ear. Now, what to tell him without suggesting anything? She didn’t know…She wondered about it for a few moments before deciding to go with a guess. The first thing that would come out of her mind will be the answer. Hopefully it would be okay and he wouldn’t take it wrongly…

“…if you want, you can sleep in the bed…” she told him in a blank voice tone. She was glad that the room was dark, he wouldn’t be able to see her blush after such a demand. She curled up into the bed, secretly wishing in the back of her mind that he would agree and come to hug her. Of course, she wasn’t expecting a hug but still, it would be nice and warm in the bed, that’s all she would ask for, for the moment. Nothing more, nothing less.

[Yukio Saki]

Yukio was still looking at the wall felling still unsure about what to do. Though it was not very comfortable sitting on the floor, but he just did not fell like laying in the bed. No that would just make him fell even more confused than he already was since it just would be strange for him to be laying there next to her. So he was not going to move from the floor unless Delilah wanted him to lay there next to her. “…if you want, you can sleep in the bed…” Yukio herd Delilah say to him and he looked at the wall one last time. Then he got up from the floor and got back on the bed. Then he lay down next to Delilah yet he lay with his back to her to her. Right now he really did not felling like being close to her since he was not sure how he would act if he was close to her. It was safer if he just kept himself away from her. Yet still part of him want to hold her close to him and this caused him to blush. At least she could not see the blush on his face right now and he turn himself and looked at Delilah who was curl up with her back to him and in the blankets on her.

Letting out an in inaudible sigh he left the blankets up and got under them moving closer to Delilah. Then he gently rolled her with his arms so she was facing him and he put his arms around her holding her close to him. Yukio felt his face was felling really red now with blush as he held her close to him. It felt nice to hold her close to him even if he still confused right now, but really did not care about that right now. He could fell the cold her temperature of her body compared to his and he wounder if she like the warmth of his body. It must have felt nice to her compare to the normally cold one of hers. Though he did not mind the cold temperature of her and then he noticed that some of her hair had fallen in front of her face. Using his left hand he moved the hair out of her face and put it behind her ear. Delilah's hair felt soft to his touch and he moved his hand back to holding her close to him. Even with being close to her it still was felling a bit awkward and he was not sure that felling of awkwardness would ever go away.

Now with her hair out of her face Yukio was able to her face better even if it was dark he could still see her face very well. She really had a lovely face and it just add to how beautiful he felt Delilah was. Thinking that made him blush even more, but it was true he really did find her beautiful. As his violet orbs continued to look at Delilah he felt his face moving closer to her again and just as lips were a few inch from he moved his head to side of her letting his forehead rest on her shoulder. "I can't do this again." Yukio said his voice a whisper. Letting go of Delilah he rolled over so his back was to her. No he could not look at her since he had just try to kiss her and he just could bring himself to do it. Yukio felt it was safer for him to not hold her close to him even if it had felt nice. His emotions were just messing with him so much and it was so frustrating. Part of did not want to care that she had not told him how she really felt about him and wanted to kiss her again. Why did he just have to fell this way and not really know what to do. So he continued to lay there with back to her not showing any sign of going back toholding her close like had been.

[Delilah Welden]

Delilah waited for Yukio to join her in the bed. Then she would try to sleep, after all, there weren’t much to do left and the awkwardness would only go away for a few moments of her life; when she would be sleeping, if that would ever happen. She sighed, wishing that situations like those would be easier to deal with, but apparently, life seemed to be enjoying giving her trouble. But at least, it was a little better than her past, the only missing part would probably to find back her family, in hope that they’re all fine where they are right now. It really sucked, she didn’t have her other half twin anymore to hang out with, they were always together in the past, sharing everything, each other knew the other’s secrets, there was a connection between them two that no one would ever have with her but the time caught up on her sister and she died. At least, it wasn’t in a painful manner, so she was okay with it, a little. The kind of job she was forced to her made her constantly worrying about her family, but now that they were gone…she didn’t have anyone else to take care of beside her. Sure there was Kei and he was like family now but still, it was different from a real family, even if he made her feel less lonely in this house they were living in.

Her thoughts distracted her from the reality, until she felt Yukio joining her in her bed. She blushed. Why was he blushing whenever he came close to her? She didn’t know, there just was that little feeling that messed with her dead heart, a feeling completely knew to her that she didn’t know the meaning of. He left the blanket, allowing the coldness of the room to spread under the sheets. She shivered a little curling up some more if she could and wrapped her arms around her legs, keeping them close to herself. She closed her eyes letting him come closer to her but they quickly reopened as he turned her around and held her close to him. Even if it was still awkward between them, she couldn’t deny the fact that his warmth was more than comfortable. She had never been this secured and warm like she was right now, in his arms. Another blush appeared onto her cheeks. Remaining silent and relaxing in his embrace.

She liked it, she wouldn’t object sleeping in his arms like that. It felt nice…One of his hands came close to her face, moving a strand of her hair away from her eyes. Her blush didn’t go away; she just stared at him trying as much as she could not to read through his thoughts that were complimenting her on her beauty. She blinked a few times as she noticed that his face was coming closer to her, but didn’t do anything, in fact, she knew that he was about to kiss her but she didn’t mind. His kisses were …well, she didn’t have words to describe them. Although, unfortunately he moved away from her face and rested his forehead on her shoulder. All the time she watched his action, she didn’t move, nor said anything. It was just so weird to feel how she was at the moment, she wasn’t used to it and didn’t know what to do with it.

"I can't do this again." She frowned as Yukio turned around, his back facing her now. What about her warmth? She didn’t move for a few moments. But then, didn’t like how more awkward it ended up being like. What could she do now? She wanted him to hold her again, she liked that. She paused for a few moments until she shyly wrapped her arms around his waist. She blushed resting her cheek against his back. She bit her lips. Would that be too demanding if she asked him to hold her? She didn’t know but then again, she decided to just go with it. “Hold me…in your arms…please” she said but then, her vampire genes came back to her senses and she kissed his neck lightly…once until she came back to her senses. Realizing what she had done. She quickly released him and her back was facing his back, once again bringing the awkward atmosphere that ruled around the room.

[Yukio Saki]

Yukio was still laying with his back to Delilah after he had let go of her. No he just could not look at her after he just try to kiss her again. It had been so nice to be that close to her, but he just could not stop thinking about how he had try to kiss her. Sure it felt well wonderful when he kissed her though he just could not do it that time he felt if had kissed her it would have just made things more awkward. Maybe he was just over thinking things it was all just confusing. Then he felt something warp around his waist. Yukio then felt Delilah resting her cheek against his back so he knew that it was her arms that had warp around his waist. “Hold me…in your arms…please” Yukio was surprised when she said that. Now he had never expected her to say something like that to him. So she had like him holding her close to him and that made him smile a bit. Yukio felt Delilah moving and she moved closer to him and then he felt her kiss his neck which caused him to blush.

Delilah then let him go and he turn himself to see that she had moved away from him her back to him. He was confused now about what he should do. Should he move himself to go hold Delilah or not hold since she had moved away after she kissed his neck. Well she had asked him to hold her and he felt he could not ignore her request. Moving closer to Delilah again he used his arms to turn her so she was facing him.Pulling her closer to him again holding her again like he had before. Well she had gotten what she wanted she was he was holding her again in his arms. Once again he could fell the colder temperature of her body compare to his. Yukio was sure she liked the warmth coming from him of she would not have asked him to hold her like this again. Still it did not put his confused mind at ease about being close to her. Yes he still could fell himself wanting to be more intimate with her and as those thoughts came to his mind he blushed. Shaking his head he try to get those thoughts out of his mind, but the blush on his face did not go away. Yet he was keeping himself in control of those thoughts and not acting on them.

Yukio then noticed that once away some of her lovely brown hair had moved in front of her face. Using his left hand he gently moved her hair behind her ear. Though this time he let his hand linger and stroke her hair softly with hand. Delilah's hair felt really soft under his touch. Then he stop his hand and moved away from her hair and he looked at her face with his violate orbs. She really did have such a lovely face some would say it was like the face of angle. This was still strange to him to be thinking these kind of though about someone when he had never felt this way about any of the girls back home. No he had never felt the way he did now when he looked at Delilah and so he truly knew that what he felt was not just a crush. Love was really what he felt about Delilah and he knew no matter how confused he was by that felling it was not going to go away. So all he could was just try to deal with these felling even if the really confused them. Moving his left hand again he started to gently stroke Delilah's hair again. His violet orbs moved to looking at her lips as he thought about how nice felt when he had kissed them. Yukio face once again started to move closer to her's finally unlike last time this time he let his lips meet her's. Kissing Delilah very gently and passionately on the lips. It did not matter to him if she had not told him how she felt he knew how he felt and he tried of fighting his fellings and being confused by them. So he was just going to go with his felling and he continued to kiss Delilah not showing any signs of breaking the kiss anytime soon.

[Delilah Welden]

Delilah couldn’t erase the blush that had appeared once again onto her cheeks after she had done a stupid movement as she had done by kissing his neck. It was just so odd…there was always that attraction she felt that brought her to do things that she would’ve never expect of doing and none of those could be compared to what she had endured with the ones she was working for in the past. It was somehow better, much better than anything she could imagine. Then, Yukio turned her over again so now she was facing him. It was so weird, for once she liked being close to someone that wasn’t Kei. She liked the feeling of closeness but the attraction she felt towards Yukio made her want more than she had ever wanted in the past. It was strange, she wondered about if she’d ever get over that strange feeling…she doubted she wouldn’t. She didn’t say anything else though, fearing it would ruin the strange mood they were in beside that awkwardness who didn’t seem to be erased anytime soon.

She blushed reading through his thoughts; he wanted to be more intimated with her? She secretly wanted that too, even if she wouldn’t admit it. There was that strange chemistry between them two she just couldn’t describe…it only made her want for more than it was given to her at the right moment. He moved some of her hair away from her face again, but this time he moved his hand so it would be stroking her hair gently behind her ear. She blushed more, liking that treatment he was giving her. She closed her eyes enjoying this, it felt so good, it made her melt more into his warm arms. But it didn’t take long before he stopped, which she frowned a little; she wouldn’t have objected him to continue doing so…but she would never tell him to do so.

She opened her eyes back, only to be caught off guard by another kiss. Her cheeks turned into a deeper shade of red but just like earlier, she didn’t object. Her head said to pull away from him but her body didn’t want to obey anymore, it even made her kiss him back, and deepen it. She wanted him, more than he could’ve imagine; she wanted her pet. She closed her eyes as she kissed him, sure earlier she had told him she didn’t know how about her own feelings, but that wouldn’t stop her body from kissing him apparently. She even deepened the kiss and came closer to him, if that was possible and held onto his shirt that was still open. So what if she gave in her body’s need for once? It wouldn’t hurt that much right? She pulled him to her, still making sure that she wouldn’t hurt his wound in the process.

[Yukio Saki]

Yukio was surprised when he felt Delilah kiss him back deepening the kiss. It felt wonderful to be kissing her like this not worrying about that she had not told him how she really felt about him. He felt her pulling him by his shirt closer to her so now there bodies were very close to each other. His face was felling very red now with blush, but he did not care about that. Yukio's left hand that was still resting on her hair started to gently stroke her hair as he continued to kiss her. He could fell her trying to be genital with him since he was sure she did not want to have his wound start bleeding again. Kissing was so intoxicating he knew that it was something that he would never grow tried of doing with her. So this was how it felt to kiss someone you loved very much and now Yukio felt that maybe he had been waiting till he meet the person he really loved to kiss someone. Still he could not help, but worry a little that Delilah could abound him like his mother had done. No he could not worry about that right now so continued to kiss Delilah fiery passion still radiating off his lips.

Finally Yukio broke the kiss for air his face still red and he open his eyes back up since he had closed them while kissing Delilah. Looking at Delilah he could see how red her face was with blush. Still she looked very beautiful. "Delilah-chan your beautiful." Yukio said to her his face still very red with blush. Yes he did think that she was beautiful, but there was more about her he like besides her looks. Yukio like how well he felt he was able to be more open with her than any other person. She also never forced him to have talk about his past or anything like that. Her hands were still touching his shirt and he did not mind how cold they felt he just liked there soft touch. Moving his hand from her and his other hand he moved them so the rest on top of hands. Yukio was hoping to help warm up her hands a bit even if he was sure her hands would stay cold. Yet that was not stopping him from trying to warm her up since he was sure she like the warmth coming from his body. Yes it must have not been enjoyable to be a vampire since they could never fell the warmth of sun with out hurting or killing them. The only way they could enjoy warmth if it came from a human and Yukio deiced he would be willing to share his bodies warmth with Delilah.

Moving his hands off her's he moved his hands to Delilah's waist and gently pulled her even closer to him if that was possible since they were already really close. Then his head moved to Delilah neck as he started to kiss it the started to trail kiss along her neck then moving up to her cheek. Kissing along her cheek he moved back to kissing her on lips. He really was enjoying being able to be close to Delilah like this and he was not worried if she would bit him and drink his blood. Yukio trust Delilah that she would not bit him with out asking if it was alright and he would not mind sharing his blood with her. Breaking the kiss again he rest his fore head against Delilah a smile on his face. "Delilah....I...Love...You." he said blushing really red. Yes he did not care if Delilah said that back to he knew how he felt and he wanted her to know his felling. He had spend so much time keeping his felling bottle up. So it felt so nice to be able to be so open about how he was felling about her. Yukio remained with his fore head resting on Delilah's still blushing, but felling really happy.

[Delilah Welden]

Delilah wasn’t really sure of what was going on between them two but she didn’t really care much at that point. She had given in and nothing would make her go back on her actions, at least not for now. Her body was too stubborn to listen to her mind that was telling her to stop and that it was stupid to do something like that with someone you didn’t know for too long. Although, she just couldn’t help it, it was far much better than when she was forced into doing that. She wasn’t forced with Yukio, she was doing those actions on her free will, even if she wouldn’t want to admit it, not even to herself. At least, for the moment. Her blush didn’t seem to want to go away, but she could careless about it for now. All that mattered was Yukio, how close she was to him and his warmth. A really comfortable one at that.

Yukio broke their kiss, her eyes were still closed as she breathed for some air. Good thing that those hunters had given her enough blood, she wouldn’t be hungry for the rest of the night and day…until the next night that is. Talking of blood, it had been a while she hadn’t gotten a nosebleed attack…especially when she was in the bathroom. That was odd; hadn’t she gotten one when she had first met him? She opened her eyes at the thought and found his face surprisingly close to hers. She startled, but was glad that there was darkness in the room-his radiantness wasn’t stunning her too much for the moment. So that meant she wouldn’t have one shameful nosebleed attack; it was so embarrassing to have those.

"Delilah-chan your beautiful." Delilah blushed looking down. Sure she had been used to people telling her how pretty she was, but with Yukio it was different somehow. His comments on how she looked made her go warm inside, unlike many people. Even Kei-kun didn’t have that much of an effect on him and that, even if he was…hot. (Though she wouldn’t say it too often, it might get his ego rather huger compared to how it already was.). She didn’t say anything to his comment, she didn’t feel the need to add a ‘thank you’ in the lines. It would just ruin the mood and the moment. She felt his hands on hers and stared at them, they were so warm. She liked it. It was a good thing to have a pet to warm you up in your bed…

It didn’t take long before he moved his hands back to her waist, pulling her closer to him if that was possible. His face moved closer to her, but instead of kissing her lips, he worked on her neck. Her blush became brighter if that was possible, but she didn’t stop him from doing so; she enjoyed it and even tilted her head to the side to give him more room. She knew the neck was a sensitive spot for humans…but it looked like it was one for her too. She bit her lips as a wave of an unknown pleasure went through her body. His lips made their way to her cheeks, then returned onto her lips. She kissed back once again but soon he broke it again, to rest his forehead on hers. "Delilah....I...Love...You."

Delilah looked at him as he spoke. She knew he meant those words as well. But she didn’t know about her feelings, or more like, she was in deny with herself. There was nothing she could do about that, at least, for now. “Yukio…” was all that escaped her lips before her lips locked with his for another time. She wanted his warmth and she was having it although, his shirt was in the way…she just took it off. There wasn’t that much of a big deal to see him shirtless, she had seen him…half naked after all. Bah…whatever, she didn’t care about those silly thoughts of hers anyways. She let his shirt fall under the sheets, on the bed beside him and wrapped her cold arms around his neck, letting her body rule over her, for the moment.

[Yukio Saki]

Yukio still had his forehead resting against Delilah's he noticed the that her face was really red with blush. “Yukio…” he herd her say before her lips capture his again in a kiss. Closing his eyes he kissed her back passionately. Yes he really was enjoying being so close to Delilah he had never expect her to well want to be this close with him. It was hard to explain what was going on between sure his mind was telling him to stop, but his body was not listing. No he wanted to keep being close to her. Then he felt Delilah remove his shirt and it fell next to him under the blankets. Her arms then went around his neck as they continued to kiss. Yukio was not bother that she had removed his shirt since she had seen half naked while he was taking a bath. Yet his face still warmed up more with blush since he could fell her body pressed so close to his bare chest. To him nothing else matter to him in this moment the only thing he was focused on was Delilah. Moving his hand from her waist he let it move to her leg moving it up her leg till her let it rest on her thigh.

Her skin felt so soft under his touch and he like how it felt compared to his skin since his was a bit rougher than hers. Moving his lips away from her he started to kiss her along the neck again. He continued to trail kiss up and down her neck then moving to her cheek then kissing her along her jaw line. Yukio lips them moved back to Delilah's kissing her so lovingly and tenderly. Though once again he need to stop for air. His breathing was much heavier as he caught his breath he open his eyes to look at Delilah. A smile formed on his face and it felt strange for him to smile this much. No he could not remember the last time he ever felt this happy in life. Mostly he was always well felling no emotions just felling almost like an empty shell. Most people would understand that after what he had gone through in his life. To him though that did not seem to matter any more those thought about his past seem to well be gone right now. The only thing on his mind was how wonderful he was felling with how close he was being with Delilah. Taking his hand that was resting on Delilah's leg he moved it to hair.

Yukio then started to gently stroke her hair again. For some reason he felt that Delilah enjoy having her stroked like this. Her was felt so soft under his touch. She was well so lucky he felt to have hair that was a normal color his hair on the other hand stood out since it was sliver white in color. Not many people had hair the color he had no most males he knew had darker hair colors like brown or black. Neither of his parents had hair the color he had no really the only trait he had even gotten from one of his parents were his eyes since his mother had the same violet colored eyes he had. As he continued to stroke Delilah's hair all he could think about was how much closer he wanted to be with her. Though he was not sure if Delilah would not to do something like that with him. No they had only know each other a short time so it was even strange that he gotten to kiss so much like he had. Beside he would never want to force her into something she was not ready to do with him. Wasn't a little pervert for him to want more from her after she had done so much for him. His violet orbs continued to look at her lovely face still blushing himself as he continued to stroke her hair gently with his hand. Yukio still could not get those thoughts of doing more with her out of his and he was not not sure those thoughts would ever go away as long he was with her.

[Delilah Welden]

Everything was so confusing on Delilah’s mind. She didn’t get why she as doing such actions while she had met Yukio since a short time. Normally she was one who liked to do things slowly, take the time to know the other…and for now all she knew about Yukio was that he was a human and that he could play guitar. She should consider about getting to know him better than she actually was but right now it didn’t feel like if it was the right moment to talk or do anything else than kissing. She was enjoying those warm touches and kisses she was having with her pet. A small smile formed onto her lips at the though as she still kissed him. His body was so warm, she liked it. He’d have to sleep with her every night, or at least, whenever it wasn’t day time, or too late in the day time. Besides, it’s not as if he seemed to mind it much.

His hand moved up to rest onto her thigh, she didn’t mind it much, keeping her attention all to him. His lips went back to her neck, getting out of her lips a small growl of pleasure. It embarrassed her a little, making her blush slightly more than she already was-if that was possible. She wasn’t used to enjoy such actions…she was used to be forced onto them and to have to deal with what the man wanted, not about what she wanted. It was just weird that Yukio seemed to be carrying about her, more than anyone had done since a while. Well, Kei was too but it was not the same way as Yukio was. Their lips met again and she returned the passion in the kiss, even if she didn’t know of her feelings, although her body seemed to know unlike how her mind was trying to be rational.

Delilah could now feel his hand in her hair. A small purr came out of her throat. It was so strange that someone could get her this…docile. Normally she would act cold if anyone, most likely men tried to do this kind of stuff with her but it looked like Yukio was one of the few who had managed to break the barrier, just like Kei. As she continued kissing him, which looked more like a making out session; hopefully Kei wouldn’t barge in to spoil the moment or anything. She knew he didn’t like much Yukio because “he found her in her bed”. He really didn’t do anything this time, unlike now. She smirked in the back of her mind. It would’ve still been funny to see his reaction but whatever.
Although, something distracted her from her actions and it was what Yukio was thinking about. She blushed not knowing what to do. Her body seemed to be wanting that too, but after what she had been through in the past…she was scared…She slowly stopped kissing him, to breath for some air and feel rather uneasy. She couldn’t help but back away a little. Such a mood spoiling those perverts are! She sighed and trailed off, remaining silent as she tried to find a way to put her thoughts in a word. “I’m sorry…” she said softly not wanting to look at him. “I-I’m scared…” she admitted shamefully and looking down, bringing her hand up to her lips. She only hoped Yukio wouldn’t question her too much about her past; those things weren’t the things she liked much to talk about.

[Yukio Saki]

Yukio was still gently stroking Delilah's hair with his hand. As he continued to stroke her hair he herd Delilah start to purr. That seemed a bit strange to him, but he just smiled and kept stroking her hair. She kissed him again and he kissed her back continuing to stroke her hair. Yet then Delilah stopped and she seemed to back away from him a bit. His hand that was in her hair fell out of her hair and rest on the space of the bed between. Now he confused was there something had he done something to upset her. She had seemed to be enjoying what they were doing like he was. “I’m sorry…” he herd her say to him as she looked away from him. what was she sorry for if anyone should have been sorry it was him he was the one that had start this whole situation that had happen. Though he still did not know what he had done wrong to make her fell uneasy like she seemed to be. “I-I’m scared…” she was scared well he felt scared as well about this whole situation since had well never done this kind of thing before. As he started to think about it there was only one thing he could really think of that she would be scared of that doing something he was not sure she was ready to do with him.

It always she seemed she understood what he had been thinking about. Yukio was scared as to think that he wanted to what he had been thinking about with her though he would not force Delilah into something she did not want to do with him. No that would wrong it would almost be as wrong as what his father had done to him. Shaking his head it not want to think about the horrible things he had gone through in the past it was something that he really did not want to talk about. Looking at Delilah he noticed that she was looking down and her hand was on her lips. Moving he close to her again he gently put his hands on her waist just holding her close. "It's alright Delilah-chan we don't have to anything you don't want to do." Yukio said to her. Yes he hope that would help put her at ease he was not going to make her want to do something she did not want to do. For now he could just be happy with kissing her and holding her. Maybe it would be a good idea to get to know her more before they did more than just kissing. Yes he did not know much about her besides that she was a vampire. He would have like to know about things she like well he was sure she did like him stroking her hair and he did not mind doing that. Delilah had to have more things she like and disliked maybe over time he would be able to get her to talk to him more about herself.

Though he was sure there might be things in her past just like him that she did not want to talk about. So he would not force her to talk about those things with him unless she really wanted to tell him. Letting out a small yawn Yukio was fell really tired now since he had used a lot of energy. Plush he should have been resting since he did have a wound. Moving his head he gently kiss Delilah on top of her and moving still holding her he rest his head on one of the pillows. "Umm well I fell tired maybe we should get some rest." he said to her. Yes he knew that it was getting close to being light out and he knew that Delilah slept mostly during the day and he was felling tried since he had been hurt, but also he had not slept during the night like a normal human should. Maybe once it was night again they could talk more about this and figure out what there relationship was now. Moving he kissed Delilah again on the lips softly. "Sleep well Delilah-chan." Yukio said as he let out a yawn and closed his eyes.Yukio felt for once that he would be able to get a good sleep with out having any bad dreams.

[Delilah Welden]

Delilah bit her lips as she had backed away from him a few moments ago. What was she supposed to do in this kind of situation? She wasn’t one who would do such things, especially that she had never enjoyed to do such things before for she was most of the time forced into them, thanks to those pervs, but now they were gone and she was free from them. She was free to do anything that she wanted, and she knew, deep in the back of her mind that she wanted to do that kind of stuff with Yukio, even if she would never admit it. Or at least, not for the moment, it was too awkward and strange for her to do or say anything about this whole situation they had gotten themselves in. Not to add that she had to consider that Yukio had a severe wound on his stomach because he had protected her from those vampire hunters.

Was it right what she was doing with him? They hadn’t known each other after a long time, and now they were in the bed…in a hot situation to say the least. She knew that if she would’ve been bolder than she already was she would just do more than the kissing and hugging but the trauma that they had caused her from the past didn’t help. Still that didn’t stop him from bringing him back close to her. She kinda felt ashamed of her own actions, being so cold after you were considering how close they had been so far. What was going on with her? He had managed to soften her, which she didn’t know how he did and she wasn’t sure about if she liked it or not. Would she really open to someone else than Kei? It would be a miracle, to her point of view that is. "It's alright Delilah-chan we don't have to anything you don't want to do." He seemed to understand and he wasn’t pushy. Well that was a first, she wasn’t used to people of Yukio’s type, the one that respected you and were nice to you, without forcing you to do anything that you wouldn’t be willing to. She let out a sigh. She felt sorry for him, who had to deal with her whom hadn’t talked much about her past or anything at that matter now that she realized it.

She blushed slightly as he kissed her on the top of her head. "Umm well I fell tired maybe we should get some rest." She nodded, yes, he needed to rest, he was wounded and he shouldn’t be anything too forceful for his body. His body…it was so warm, she loved that. She blushed and rested her head slightly against his chest. She was a bit awkward about all of this, but it made her feel secure, more secure than if she was alone, that’s for sure. Her cheeks darkened as he kissed her on the lips again and told her good night. “Good night…” she replied to him softly before closing her eyes, drifting off slowly to dreamland. Hours passed and so did daytime, Delilah was still sleeping in Yukio’s arm. Her facial expression was calm and peaceful, but it didn’t last long, she winced in her sleep and curled up a little on Yukio. Earlier events had somehow managed to bring her back bad memories she didn’t want to see, those that she had tried so hard to forget about.

Delilah began moving some more, but was still sleeping; it happened to her once in a while, when she was dreaming she moved, especially when it was a nightmare like those. “no….” she mumbled, tears began to fall down her cheeks. There were times where there were mornings where she woke up with red eyes and still teary, a sing that she had been crying in her sleep, she never understood why she was dong that.

[Yukio Saki]

Yukio could fell Delilah snuggle up closer to him as they got ready to go to sleep. “Good night…” he herd Delilah say to him as his eyes fulled closed and he drift off to sleep. Hours past as he slept the daytime past as well as he slept. Yukio did not dream at all while he slept no it was the fist time in what seemed like a long time that he had slept with out having a nightmare. Though after long hours of slept and as it was getting closer to being night again he felt something moving. Yet he did not not wake up from sleeping not until he felt something wet touch his chest. Opening his eyes he looked down at Delilah to see tears coming out of her eyes. “no….” he herd Delilah mumble in her sleep. Yukio knew what was going on he knew she must have been having a nightmare. Since he knew there were time some of his nightmares were so horrible that he woke up with tears in his eyes. Yes seeing Delilah with tears made him fell well sad himself he could not stand to see her in pain like that. Yukio knew that he should not wake her up since that would make her upset.

Yet he had to do something that would help her stop having her bad dream with out waking her. Moving his arms he gently moved her closer to him making sure to not wake her up. Using his hand he wiped the treas from her eyes. Then he moved his head closer to her ear. "Delilah you don't have to be scared I will be here to protect you." Yukio whisper to her.Yukio was unsure that she would even hear what he said to her. She was asleep after all so he not sure if what he said would stop her from having her nightmare. Though he had just not know what to do besides hold her closer to him. Waking her up was not a good idea since he was sure she would get upset with him for that. So all he could do was just comfort her while she continued to sleep. As he lay there he started to wounder how long he had been asleep for since he was sure it had been a long time. Yukio fell a little pain coming from his wound and he was sure that it would hurt for a few days until the wound closed up. The good news it was not bleeding any more and he was sure as long as he was careful it would not bleed again. He continue to hold Delilah hoping that by holding her that would help end her nightmare.

Now he just wounder what she could be have a nightmare about. Yes he really wished she would be more open with him, but he was not going to try to force her to talk about anything she did not want to talk. Since there were things he did not want to tell her about, but he knew that he did need to start telling her more about himself if he want her to open up to him. That just made him worry that if he open himself up she would hurt him like his parents had emotionally. No he had to stop being scared of opening up to someone and he knew he loved Delilah. So he just would have to take that risk and letting Delilah get know more about and maybe even knowing things that he was scared to share with her. Yukio moved his left hand to her hair to gently start stroking it hoping it would help calmer down and make her fell safe. Delilah's hair felt so soft under his touch and he really did like how it felt. Yukio still had not seen any change in Delilah's facial expressions. His face had a bit of frown on it and it was strange for him to even show any expression on his face. Yet he could not help, but fell worried about Delilah since he cared for her so much. His hand continued stroke her hair gently as he waited for Delilah to to stop having her nightmare and maybe wake up.

[Delilah Welden]

Delilah continued moving around in the bed, it didn’t seem to want to go to the better, considering the bad dream she was having. She bent in more towards Yukio’s warmth, as if she was looking for his comfort; which she was, subconsciously. Her dream was confusing, scary and well, all of those ideas that rushed through her sleeping mind was getting her upset and scared. Tears didn’t seem to want to stop either. "Delilah you don't have to be scared I will be here to protect you." She heard a strange voice in her head. What was that? She didn’t know, the voice was familiar though and comforting in a way. Her tensed body relaxed but only a little, she couldn’t get the face of those perverts away from her mind and it was pissing her off. She let out a low growl and she began panicking, her heart was beating faster…that was until she woke up in a startle.

Her crimson eyes opened slowly, and her hand instinctively went up to her face, whipping the tears away. Again, she had that bad dream. When will she stop having those? She wondered about if they’d ever stop haunting her thoughts, she assumed she would forget about them but it looked like she didn’t. It was a sad thing, of course and that didn’t help her much either about opening up more to Yukio…talking of which, was he sleeping?

Her vision quickly adjusted itself to the darkness of the room, and she realized that he wasn’t sleeping either. Oh God. She blushed but felt more awkward and bad about it than like anything else that had happened the previous night. What was she supposed to say to him? He had probably seen her in her bad dream state, there no ways that she hadn’t awaken him up while moving around…she noticed she was closer to him but still didn’t say anything. What was wrong with her…more importantly, was it alright to open up to him, a little? She didn’t know…a voice in her head told her that she should, and also that she should listen to her body’s needs…but she was too rational, listening to her head, that told her to remain distant as much as she could, not wanting to end up in any kind of awkward situation; although it failed because she was in one.

Still, she was too tired to think too rational at the moment. She rested her forehead against his bare chest. “Yukio…”she whispered glad that he was still by her side. It was more than just like for when Kei did that, there was a strange feeling keeping company to it. “I’m sorry…it’s just hard for me to trust someone…after all of what I had endured…I just don’t know if I should listen my head or my heart that’s telling me that I want you…” Wait, what did she just say? Bah, she didn’t remember…she was still having a sleepy head.