Bleed Me Dry (Sky and Ken)

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((Ken and Sky))

Ken Siker stretched his arms over his head and groaned at the pops of his joints as he attempted to rid himself of the tension in his muscles a day of working at a busy family practice had given him. Bring a doctor had it’s rewards in helping people with their health but it definitely had it’s downsides. Like being ridiculously tired every time you got off the clock, so to speak. But he refused to give in to that tiredness tonight. No, he was going out and doing his best to try and get laid. He had made short work of heading home and showering before getting dressed, knowing that is he stayed there too long then he would end up hitting the bed instead of some hot piece of ass.

With that in mind, he quickly left the apartment and caught a transport to the inner city. He had heard big things about Jukar’s - Well, that and the fact that his brother was mated to a Jukar - and didn’t hesitate in picking the hotspot for the night.

[praiseofblood]

Sky sighed as he got ready to step onstage, seeing as Seiya was currently getting fucked into the wall/bed/floor/shower/desk/counter by that guitarist from the other band, he had to take over his set.

The Vampyre ran a hand through his dark wavy hair and headed out onstage, hearing the hoots and hollers from the crowd. He rolled his eyes before taking the mic, ignoring the hands reaching out to touch his mesh covered torso.

"Moon hangs around
A blade over my head reminds me
What to do before I'm dead
Night consumes light
The honesty I dread
Reminds me what to do before I'm dead

To see you
To touch you

Epochs fly, reminds me
What I hide, reminds me
The desert skies
Cracks the spies
Reminds me what I never tried
The ocean wide salted red
Reminds me what to do before I'm dead

To see you
To touch you
To feel you
To tell you

The sun reclines.....remind me
The desert skies....remind me
The ocean wide salted red
Reminds me..." His deep, haunting voice floated over the crowd.

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Ken was immediately taken in by the song and even more so by the man. Stars... He wasn't one of the idiots on the floor reaching out trying to touch him like the pale God he looked like. But he most definitely noticed.

"Earth Tequila," he ordered when the bartender came over. "Three shots and a Beju beer." He was in the mood to get fucked up and hopefully fuck someone else.

[praiseofblood]

Sky continued his set, placing the whole club under his spell as he rocked and moved onstage.

"The hunger inside given to me, makes me what I am
Always it is calling me, for the blood of man
They say I cannot be this, I am jaded, hiding from the day.
I can't bare, I cannot tame the hunger in me

Oh, I say I did and always searching, you can't fuck with me.
So instead you'll taste my pain.
The hunger inside given to me, makes me feel alive.
Always out stalking prey, in the dark I hide.
Feeling, falling, hating, feel like I am fading, hating life.

They say I cannot be this, I am jaded, hiding from the day.
I can't bare, I cannot tame the hunger in me...
Oh, I say I did and always searching, you can't fuck with fate.
So instead you'll taste my pain.

You say your life I'm taking,
always bothering me,
I can't take this anymore,
I'm failing, always smothering me

You look down on me, hey what you see, take this gift from me, you will soon be me.
Nothing seems exciting, always the same hiding
It's haunting me. It's haunting me. It's haunting me. It's haunting me.
It's haunting me..." he bowed as he finished the song.

"Thank you." he said softly into the mic before stepping offstage.

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Ken mused over the words and wondered if this particular vampyre actually felt bothered by his lot in life or if it was merely convenient lyrics.

[praiseofblood]

Sky headed offstage, waving off the towel that was offered to him and headed to the bar to order a drink from Ryou. He vaguely registered the attractive man a couple of seats down, but paid it no attention. He only wanted the drink to curb the hunger.

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ken watched the way the singer downed the drink like he hadn't drunken for ages. He had treated quite a few vampyres before and recognized the signs of an intense thirst and, being a doctor, just couldn't let the poor thing go on, hungy.

Standing, he moved to lean in beside the Jeskaran. "You could have a taste of me, if you'd like," his voice was soft and he could just imagine how oculd it would feel to have the man drink a bit of his fluid while he fucked him into the wall.

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Sky turned to look over his shoulder. looking at th male before raising his eyebrow. "You do not know what it is you are asking for."

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"There are no viruses connected to Jeskaran bloodletting," ken said. He was a doctor after all. "I offer my blood freely in exchange for a kiss or more."

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Sky turned to look at the attractive giver and he leaned back against the bar, looking him over. "Or more?" he rumbled, raising a brow.

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Ken leaned in to the man. Close enough that his lips were pressed against his ear as he said, ""Or that sweet ass of yours the entire club has been mooning over all night."

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Sky rose a brow, looking at the male. "And you think I would let you into my body," he said, looking at him sidelong.

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Ken shrugged, "Perhaps if I let you drink from mine while I enter yours. That could be a fair trade, eh?"

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Sky stood, his lithe, powerful body moving with purpose as he grabbed the male by the collar and murmured to him. "Then come, doctor, and let us not see if we can work out a trade." he said, before releasing the male and heading towards the exit.

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Ken wondered rather belatedly how the man knew he was a doctor but didn't question it. Instead, he followed the man out, a smirk on his face at getting exactly the man he wanted.