So if you angels want me, come and get me!

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

[Oh look! A half-naked Axel crawling up from a dark passage on the kitchen floor. Not to mention the area around said Axel is currently bursting into flames, though it appears to not be he who is doing it. Watch your step, the flames are getting big pretty quickly, and spreading as if it were on gasoline. The cabinets seem to protest with loud hisses, possibly giving some kind of weird warning that those wine bottles are pretty close-- POP. Well there goes half the kitchen, good news is that Axel is totally unharmed.]

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[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

[can you tell that went completely over his head?]

Are you anemic or something?

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

[.. Oh this is going to be fun.]

No, Sora. I'm a vampire, an extremely malnourished vampire.

[If Sora takes a peek at Axel's face, he will find a very nice pair of fangs that are resting against his closed lips, and his silvery tinted green eyes have no trace that there was ever any green in them at all.]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

[well he's not running yet. he's mostly just staring, and finally laughs a little nervously]

Yeah, real funny, Axel. This isn't Halloweentown.

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

[And that just aggravates him more, he'll tilt his head up, staring at Sora kind of insanely.]

Don't make me have to prove it. And think, it won't be painful at all, in fact, I can make it as enjoyable as you want.

[The words come out easily, almost to easily.]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

[straightens with another startled little blink, but then he's easily agreeing]

Alright, I won't make you prove it.

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

[... He'll think over your reaction for a moment, then take a nice step closer.]

I need a donor, though.

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

[looks a little wary at that]

...you do?

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

Yes, I do. You don't know much about vampires, do you?

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

N-not real ones, no. I kind of turn into one in Halloweentown, but I don't need to find blood when I'm like that.

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

What I am saying is, Sora can I take a bite?

[smiles as if it's just a normal question, another step he takes.]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

[he can't really go anywhere, as he was already up against the wall from the flames]

You said it doesn't have to hurt, r-right?

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

Nope, it doesn't have to hurt at all. In fact, it can feel good, if you want.

[Axel runs his tongue over his nice long fangs.]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

[augh he's trying not to think about those, or how long they are. he takes a breath and lets it out slowly, reminding himself that this is Axel, and even if he's a bit different he's still a decent guy. right?]

...alright. But do we have to do it here?

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

[This guy is more than likely more decent that most Axels, yes.]

We can do it where ever you want.

[Axel is rather cautious right now, if it's not obvious.]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

[Sora isn't going to try to escape, if that's what Axel is worried about. He just doesn't want to be doing this in a burned-out kitchen.]

The next room should be fine, unless you have somewhere else.

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

[He's more worried about Sora's odd reaction]

It's completely up to you, trust me, I've had years of experience in hundreds of different places in tons of different positions.

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

[nods, blushing a little at Axel's choice of words]

I just think it would be easier if we weren't going to do this in a room I just saw catch fire.

[not to mention the place he just saw Axel get resurrected. he's lead the way into the next room, relieved to see it's just a simple living room type, complete with television and couch and all manner of familiar-looking things. he's also turning slightly to see if Axel is following him]

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

[Axel has defiantly followed, though he is keeping his distance. His eyes are looking down at the ground at the start, more in thought than he lets on. The beauty of the complicated vampire brain.]

More than likely, yeah.

[His eyes wander over to you, engulfed in silver..]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

[he's only doing this without a fight because this is Axel, and because while he could have simply ordered Sora to let him do this, Axel didn't. so now Sora is turning to face him fully, unsure of what to do next. does he just turn his head and offer his neck, or what?]

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

[And Axel is there in an instance, whatever was on his mind simply forgotten as one hand moves to interlock with one of Sora's, the other to move behind Sora's neck. His breathe comes out fast, and extremely close to Sora, though his body isn't entirely pressed to the other body yet.]

Are you absolutely positive about this?

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

[the speed that Axel moves with catches Sora off-guard, and he can't seem to tear his eyes away from Axel's, swallowing hard as he stares at the unfamiliar silver, his heart rate picking up]

As much as I'm gonna be.

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

[Sora's heart quickening is just a little push towards the edge, but his reaction is the final blow. Axel's fang quickly pierce the skin on Sora's neck, his hands gripping the spots they were planted on. There should be no pain, in fact, Axel's control on his happiness over having some clean blood after a long time is slipping, possibly seeping more of his 'feelings' into Sora than the necessary amount.]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

[despite how close Axel had already been, how quick he reacts to Sora's words makes his breath catch in his throat. Sora's eyes are wide and unseeing as the feelings hit him right in the gut, knocking the breath right out of him with their intensity]

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

[Axel only hesitates for a second before his body presses against Sora's, the happy feelings may intensify with his movement. He really has no control, all the while he is still enjoying your blood.]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

[Sora takes a step backward then stumbles, his back hitting the wall behind him as his legs start turning to jelly. he can barely manage to keep his eyes open as he gives himself over to the feelings, his hands moving to grab at Axel's shirt to keep himself upright]