Setting: AU | Pairings: Zexion/Marluxia
Synopsis: Zexion is a vampire and wants to bite Marluxia
Zexion looked down at Marluxia. He hadn’t noticed he entered his room, meaning he was in a deep sleep. Zexion’s heart quicken looking upon him in the dark. He could hear the blood flowing his the veins of his neck. Zexion licked his lips and his breathing grew heavy. What exactly was he waiting for?
I leaned down over Marluxia and placed my hands on the bed, keeping myself up over him. Strange and unnecessary thoughts ran through my mind. I didn’t want to say I was like a mosquito. Mosquitoes gorge themselves and infect everything they touch. I would rather be labeled as a bee. It was a childish thought, I know, but bees were so much more worse than what mosquitoes could ever be. Sucking the blood out of Marluxia would be like a bee sucking the nectar out of a flower.
Taking in its sweetness.
Deflowering it.
Deflowering him.
I could not think of any other way to ruin him. I sank my fangs into his neck and immediately I was filled with ecstasy. If I wanted to stop, I couldn’t. It’s not like I couldn’t bring myself to do it its just that can’t. Draining his life placed me into a trance and all I knew was the satisfaction coming into my mouth, kissing my tongue and washing down my throat. Suddenly I felt a hand placed on the back of my head, grabbing my hair. It was Marluxia. I couldn’t really see his face but I heard him. A small groan escaped his lips. It was only a matter of moments before he’d yank my head back, stopping me. Seconds turned to minutes and I realized I was still drinking his blood. He hasn’t pulled me off. Instead I felt his fingers tangle and intertwine with my hair. He wanted this. He wanted his blood to be drained. I continued to feast and I heard a small chuckled escaped Marluxia’s lips.
“You only needed to ask.”
