and I'm having double trouble [ closed ]

[selfperpetuate]

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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[sensationate]

The black Jordan wasn't at all surprised at the reactions Alex was giving. It was precious, something only Jordan ever got to see from the vampire when he fed; even when Alex went to other, drearier people for more negative emotions, he never let himself get so deep into his hunger to lose himself in it. This was Jordan's. It was all for him, only for him, and he took as much of it as Alex would give every time. He reached up to nudge his white away from Alex only for a moment while he shifted his grip and began pulling Alex's shirt up and away to get even more contact. The white was quick to catch on and slid his hands from under Alex's arms down to his wrists and lifted them so that the black could get the shirt away from them. Soon it was tossed to the floor and the black was already moving again. He began shifting, moving the tangle of them all closer to the center of the bed, pulling his white's legs around to lock them together tight. His white was already moving on his own to reclaim the space and reclaim Alex's attention, but the black Jordan had other ideas.

He reached out, hand tangling in the back of his white's hair and pulled his attention over Alex's shoulder. "Keep eating," he commanded Alex in a confident murmur, using his other hand to bring the white Jordan's fingers to Alex's mouth. There was something for the vampire to feed on, and now the black would give Alex more than he could bargain for. He pulled his white in close and sealed them together with a kiss, long and deep and utterly claiming. As much as Alex was his, Jordan's white half was eternally Jordan's to keep and hold and protect, and having the both of them there was exactly how he wanted it. As they kissed, the black half made sure they were pressed up close to Alex, heads tilted to keep in contact near their temples, chests pressed up against him and as overwhelming a mix of emotions as possible. The black was enjoying every minute, his fulfillment at a peak where he had exactly what he wanted, exactly where he wanted it and confidence was key. His white was still overflowing with pure affection, want and a sense of belonging with just the right person, an eagerness that couldn't be matched. It was a good combination, an utterly intoxicating one if Jordan were to say so himself.

All that was left was to give some good tweaks at Alex's senses to really blow him away. He quickly moved to attach taste to scent, touch to hearing, leaving sight alone for now because he doubted Alex would even be using his eyes when so overwhelmed. Although people of Jordan's kind often tended to switch senses wholesale and put one in place of the other, it was entirely possible to give them both the same feed without diminishing the first and that was what the black Jordan was doing now. At the same time, his free hand moved to begin playing with Alex's nipple one more time, trying to drive as much as he could into the control he was exerting.