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]

Jordan's white half whined pitifully as Alex began to feed again, desperate and overflowing with so much emotion that it was hard to satisfy him at all while they pulled each other together to try and satisfy their needs. It was like a natural high, sending him spiraling higher and higher with every breath they took and he wanted more, more, more. His fingers twitched in Alex's mouth, whole body shuddering with want while his free hand trailed down and started to massage Alex's thigh; sitting in his lap like he was, Jordan could easily tell they were having an effect and he wanted even more, wanted that next rung on the ladder to carry him further upward.

At the whines and shifting movements, the black half chuckled into the kiss. This was good, they were both right where he wanted them and he was going to keep them there as long as they could last. Freeing his hands momentarily, he took Alex's hips and jerked him back to get a feel for where just their excitement was sparking his own. He broke the kiss for only a moment to drive a light bite in Alex's shoulder before returning to his white half and nibbling at his lips, pulling him in and closer and making sure every single part had been discovered. "Mine," he murmured in every breath between them. "Beautiful, gorgeous, happy, mine, mine, you're mine." It was a growl, his litany devolving into nothing but sounds and motion while he began to rock, gently at first. His hands remained tight on Alex's hips, a strong grip to make sure he stayed where he was and felt every motion.