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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He could feel the climax hit Jordan and rode it through completion, gobbling up all of the emotions that came from him in that far to brief moment of ultimate pleasure. His body slowed to a stop and he held Jordan there for a moment, sucking up the remnants of his climax emotionally as he did. Awareness finally seemed to hit him and Alex realized that his fangs were buried in Jordan's neck. He pulled them out carefully and a rush of blood followed, not really too much since he had missed hitting anything important. There was still enough that when he pulled his mouth away, his lips and fangs were coated in it.

While both Jordans may have wanted to continue for Alex's sake, he had other plans. Pulling away from the black half, Alex moved himself and the white half so that Alex could lay him on the bed and pull out of him. He was still hard and there was a slight quiver in his frame from the desire, but his focus was still on Jordan, running his hand through his hair. "You've done enough, sweetheart. Now I need to take care of your other half." Turning his focus to the black half, he grinned, looking somewhat sinister with the blood on his mouth, and crawled back over. Placing his hands on his shoulders, he kissed him and growled softly. "It's your turn now. And I'm in charge this time."