@anitafxckingblake​:

“Please don’t leave…” She whispered, the sound an almost mantra spoken more to herself than to the man himself. Her hands clutched at his shirt as if he would slip from her hand like dust in the wind, a dream that never was. “Please don’t leave me, Axel….” That plea held so much, questions that were never truly spoken. Please don’t hurt me. Please don’t forget about me. Please love me. 

Anita pulled him closer and adjust in her stance, turning her head to grasp his lips again with hers. He kissed him again, this time more sure, deeper as it was a slow build and she found herself kissing him as if he was air, as if she was starving. It had been a very long time since she last been this close, apart from the softest of touches from him, the little moments that were taken as friendship. But now the touches were closer, she wrapped her arms around him and pulled her closer, an almost needful kiss and she pulled on his bottom lip between her teeth. 

She needed him, more than she could really understand however that did not stop a slow building pull at the base of her abdomen and she groaned into the kiss before quickly pulling herself away. “I….,” she started to unlock her arms, “I’m sorry…”

“I wont leave.” He whispered to her as she clutched at his shirt, he wrapped his arms around her and kissed her forehead as she told him not to leave again. “I will never leave you.” The vampire told her, tears rolling down his cheeks as he could hear the pain in her voice and that she was just pleading with him to stay by her side. “You have my heart.” He told her as he just held her till she adjusted her stance and kissed him again. 

Axel moved his hands to cup her face again, trying to keep up with her mouth before finding the slowl build she seemed to want, he put his hands under her ass and lifted her gently so that she could wrap her legs around him and more face to face with him and that way he didnt have to lean over as well. 

As she pulled at his lower lip he smiled and lightly nipped her back making sure not to break the skin or even have his fangs touch her lip. He pressed his forehead against hers as she pulled away after groaning, he chuckled and panted as he caught his breath. “Dont be sorry, it is okay.” He whispered as he ran his thumb over her lower lip gently. “Never be sorry. Min kärlek.”