and I'm having double trouble [ closed ]

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WHO Alex Daniels (selfperpetuate) and Jordan Leslie (sensationate)
WHAT magical hijinks turn one man into two. what's a boyfriend to do
WHEN modern day-ish?
WHERE Alex and Jordan's shared home
WHY because it's Leo's fault for being a terrible dad

Sleeping was the absolute worst for someone like Alex. Being an empath, vampiric or not, meant that no matter what, Alex could feel everything. During the day when he was awake and could focus, Alex could just block it out, ignore the desire to find the nearest person and take his fill of of their feelings, their desires. When he was asleep, he had absolutely no control over everyone's feelings rushing in and overtaking his mind as dreams twisted into nightmares and nightmares back to dreams on a whim.

It helped to have Jordan next to him, a soothing, familiar mind to help make a shield around Alex's raw nerve of a mind. Tonight was a bad night and not even his boyfriend laying next to him could stop the emotional onslaught he felt. Tossing and turning, he pushed himself up against Jordan in his sleep until there was no more bed and he pushed Jordan off accidentally, waking up the moment he felt the pain from his boyfriend.

"Damn it," he murmured as he ran his hands through his hair and looked in the direction where he knew Jordan lay on the floor. "You okay down there or do I have to send in search and rescue to bring you back up?"

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While Alex was feeding, the world seemed to shrink down to the three of them. All that mattered was what Jordan wanted to give him and what Alex could take from him. Hands moved to grab at his back, clawing and gripping to make sure the white Jordan stayed as close to him as humanly possible. Greedy whimpers came from Alex as he continued to feed, enjoying the emotions Jordan was giving off and wanting more. Jordan was his favorite meal and one he always loved to eat when he got the chance, so he was definitely enjoying now with the fact that he was going to have him twice.

He didn't forget the black Jordan behind him. How could he, when he could feel him touching him and the emotions he gave off that were absolutely addicting. Alex didn't have enough limbs and focus to return the attention he was being given, but he was definitely giving some response physically, his body moving to get close to the affection. When his nipple was pulled, Alex stopped his feeding and let out a loud moan, definitely enjoying it, but his attention had been turned away from eating.

His eyes were completely red now, no signs of his natural eye color in his irises, and half closed as he ran his tongue along his fangs and lips, trying to taste any lingering emotions that would be left over. There was still plenty left to eat in the white Jordan, but now that he had some measure of focus back, he was zeroing in on the possessiveness of the black Jordan. Turning his head so he could try to get a glimpse of him, he whimpered.

"I want more," he whined almost petulantly. "Touch, taste, everything, anything. Please."