Axel gently squeezed the others ass cheek once the boxers were down slightly he had wanted to feel skin under his hand and not the fabric. He gave the other another slap as he spoke of being spoiled, Axel grinned and kissed, biting his lower lips softly.
“All my smiles are for you.” The vampire explained with a smile as he slipped his hand between Brent’s legs and felt that he was semi hard. “You enjoy being spanked too much.” He teased as he gave him a few slow strokes.
A pleased groan was emitted form his lips, eyelids lowered almost to close before his eyes grew wide at that slap. His ass cheek was a shade of pick now, no longer having any layers to muffle the feel of the powerful hand of his lover. He was melting, the way Axel behaved, or yet misbehaved, had the necromancer moaning throughout the kiss.
“I guess, yeah,” he answered in a softer tone before gasping as he simply gripped his hard-on, which grew a bit more in Axel’s hand. “I think part of it’s because you enjoy it so much. You should see how you look at times, when you’re that thrilled.”
He smiled as he saw the look on Brent’s face and how happy the other was at his words, he put his hand on Brent’s and kissed his softly before resting his forehead against the others. “I love you too Brent. And I will never leave you either, well…..unless I am killed.” He said chuckling with the last few words.
As he bolted upright and coughed he was worried, he knew how easily humans could get sick and quickly that could lead to death. He got out of bed and got a glass of water for him before getting one of his guards to get the doctor. “Its okay….It might just be a cough.” He told him the look of worry still on his face.
Brent was terrified, and how can he not be? A cough was not just a cough, it was the start of a series of deaths that one who read up on plagues knew well enough about. This kingdom in Sweden was no exception to the deathly grips of the plague and as a human he knew death was impending. But maybe he was just overthinking it. Deep breaths, relax Brent. He gripped onto Axel tighter.
“Promise me, my prince. If you see that there is a day I am unable to live any longer, you will change me? Change me to your kind. I want to live forever and be with you. Never let there be a day where I die and you have to live on without me. I don’t want you to experience that.”
“If you do ever want things explained to you just ask and I will answer your questions without the show that Jean-Claude puts on.” Axel told her with picked up her card, glad that her friend would not be a worry for his time here. “So no unexpected things at your doorstep? I can agree to that rule.” Axel smiled, managing again not to flash her with fangs.
He walked her to the door and held out his hand. “I have been a little rude this evening and I hope you can forgive me, my intent here is just to understand what happened. Nothing more. And I promise Ms. Blake that I will not be a problem for you during my stay.” He would keep to his word after all he did not wan the executioner after him.
“Also should you need my help while I am here do not be afraid to call upon me.” Axel told her as he handed her a card with his name and number on it, it did also have his lingerie company details on it as well. “I do thank you for taking time out of your night to talk with me.”
“That’s a relief,” Anita rose a brow, her eyes darting curiously to his eyes which, oddly, for a vampire appeared to be genuine. Then again, she wasn’t exactly certain how to discern honesty when it came to the undead. “Then we have a deal,” she smiled tightly, a pausing glance at his eyes that told her something was different about them. But her sense of pride (and why not, prejudice) kept her from forcing the stare into his pale right eye.
“Well, I haven’t necessarily been minding my peas and ques so,” she accepted his hand, unnerved by the cold and yet soft touch of his skin to hers. It wasn’t new, touching a vampire, typically they were at least a bit warmer, but the thought made her realize that he hadn’t fed. Made more sense on why she could see his limp and the pale color of his right eye. And yet, the idea of him being hungry made her become aware of the beating of her heart, the throbbing strained in the expanse of her neck.
“Right, well,” she retrieved her hand quickly but not so quick to cause offense, and took his card, “I’ll, uh, I’ll definitely keep you in mind if I have any questions.” Anita glanced at the card, flipping the item to see his company details with a snorting laugh. “Thanks, Mr. Alrikson.” Anita made sure that she had all of her things, car keys in hand, and left the empty bar with the hope that she wouldn’t, or couldn’t get herself into any more trouble.
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Sitting out here in the meadow, Brent actually felt a little drowsy. The wind blew gently and the salty scent from the nearby sea was carried from it. He was resting here with the vampire because he was testing a new sun-repellent balm he put on the other so he wouldn’t get affected. That meant to swimming bu that was a sacrifice he can endure for his love.
Though he did take off his shirt just because he wanted to work on his own tan, and that’s when he caught Axel looking at him.
As he was knocked over a small confused yelp left him, he stared at the other still confused when Brent started to kiss his face. As he said he remembered Axel smiled and cupped his face lightly before kissing him, closing his eyes as he felt tears rolling down his cheeks.
“Don’t ever leave me again..” He whispered to him after he had explained everything to him, he picked up the stone and looked at Brent again. “I….I’m glad your mother helped….I couldnt go another day without you..” He said softly, the vampire had been very close to giving up on life, the only thing that had kept him going for all those years after he lost Brent the first time was the fact that he knew Brent would be reborn, but this time it was harder to believe that Brent would remember him.
Axel nodded and gently pulled Brent into his arms. “Its okay…..I love you too and I always will.” He whispered as held the other close.
After that, life felt like a blur, especially with the speed that Brent took to carry out the rest of the events. He was in a hurry because he did not want another thing to go wrong. He and Axel were engaged, but never had an actual ceremony.
He invited a few close friends and it was a small, but meaningful one. Their home was decorated in such a way that it hardly looked like the same place, yet it was so small, simple yet charming with all the stringed lights, vases with white crystanthemums, and tall candles. He knew what he was doing, marrying an immortal being as a mortal himself, but he was planning to do something about that.
For the sake of Axel, so he never has to feel alone without him when he dies again, he was going to be immortal himself. This was a secret.
After a clink of a wine glass, Brent cleared his throat to say, “I’d like to propose a toast- to the man who made me believe in destiny. Thank you, for being my rock, my guide and inspiration. Axel Alrikson, I am forever grateful for your perseverence, patience because I know I am not the easiest man to be with, and most of all, loving me so much that I don’t know what to do with it sometimes.”
“You want me to sing for you? Sure,” he responded while continuing to rub the other’s back. Both were in the living room sofa, but Brent was sitting upright and leaning slightly on thearm rest, and Axel was lying down on his belly and had just requested for him to sing. For a moment he wondered what to actually sing for the other, what would feel just right at that moment. And then he got it.
I’m feeling like I’m famous, the talk of the town They say I’ve gone mad Yeah, I’ve gone mad But they don’t know what I know Cause when the sun goes down someone’s talking back Yeah, they’re talking back, ohAt night when the stars light up my room I sit by myself…Talking to the moon Trying to get to you In hopes you’re on the other side talking to me too
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