Crimson Tears (KyAzrel x Allen)

[707]

Nashien smiled, wondering what Ashton was currently dreaming. He looked out and noticed that dawn was on the horizon.

Then he remembered. That night beneath the stars and their promise. Ashton had fallen asleep while Nashien had contemplated their promise. "To be stars together..." He murmured caressing the other's golden locks.

"What do you mean by that?" He whispered, more to himself rather than to anyone else. "Do you even remember that promise?"

Nashien sighed. He knew that he'd have a lot of explaining to Ashton when he woke up and he knew that convincing the blond would be his biggest problem. "How am I supposed to explain everything to you, when merely saying that I'm a vampire is against covenant rules?" He groaned, wondering how he should start when the other woke up.

"Hello?" Kyou's head poked from the door. Nashien smiled, if a little bit sheepishly.

"You can come in you know." He stated chuckling softly.

"Are you sure?" Kyou asked dubiously. "You won't hurt me by getting too close to him?"

"No..." Nashien sighed. Sometimes his father was just a little bit too childish.

Kyou quickly entered the room and without even saying a word proceeded to spray something around the sleeping teen.

"What's that?" Nashien asked curiously, Kyou giving him a lopsided smile.

"His smell is everywhere..." He chuckled as Nashien gave him a frown. "Someone has to do something so that the entire covenant didn't find out that you brought a human."

Nashien smiled, wondering what would happen next.

[~Ashton~]

Ashton murmuered softly, shofting in the bed he was laying in and before he didn't anything he instantly sneezed. Sniffling then sneezing again, then one more time, reaching up and rubbing his nose he mumbled. "Ugh.....Zack...can you come here and bring some allergy medicine? I think my allergies are acting up." He mumbled without even opening his eyes yet. However shifting in the bed he noticed it seemed to be a bit softer, and warmer than it was before. Did he do the sheets recently, he knew Zack certainly hadn't done them. Opening his eyes lightly he smiled softly. "Hmm Zack it's really warm and comfortable today did you clean the sheets?" Reaching up he rubbed his bleary eyes and finally took in the room, then those who were in it. Jumping lightly he pressed himself into the head board. "You! What the did you do to me! Where am I Nashien." He spoke menacingly but his voice couldn't help but shake a bit in fright.

[707]

Nashien grew cold. Who was Zack!? WHO WAS ZACK!!?

He stood and stared out the window, suddenly feeling numb. And He didn't know why. 'He had forgotten after all..' He thought to himself, clenching his chest in an effort to reduce the pain that seemed to throb inside.

Kyou knew that look. He had only seen it once and it was when they told Nashien that he had to leave the orphanage. Nashien's look spoke of sadness, resentment and defeat. Kyou knew the reason of course, but he suspected that Nashien didn't know.

"We did nothing to you, not that I know of anyways." Kyou started. "And you are in our house."

"W-wh-who is Zack?" Nashien silently asked, wanting Ashton to tell him the opposite of what he was currently thinking. "Why do you talk so familiarly with him?" He finished just as quietly, his shoulders shaking in an attempt to reign in his confusing emotions.

[~Ashton~]

Ashton watched the elder of the two, who seemed beutiful himself, speak to him. "Your house? Why not mine, may I go home please?" He implored into the mans eyes, searching for a savor from this strange situation. Glancing over to Nash he could tell he had some how managed to upset him. "Zack? Oh, well Zack is.......Zack..he's..my.." He found himself ashamed to answer, it almost scared him. Shaking his head he looked back up defiantly,more determined this time. "You aren't in any position to be asking me questions anyway?" He crossed his arms and looked away in an almost child-like manor, his head still swam from dizzyness, but he didn't know if he was getting ill or it was just shock. Both seemed very likely after all, he had just spent the night in the freezing snow, and his presumed dead best friend showed back up and saved him.

[707]

"The way out is down the hall and to the right, then take a left and all the way down to the front door..." Nashien stated. So his suspicions were true. Kyou looked at him indignantly.

"Are YOU crazy!!?" He all but hollered. "If he takes even one step out of this room, Yours and his' lives are forfeit!!!" He took hold of Nashien's shoulders and shook him hard. "What happened to the guy that was willing to massacre his entire family if they even think about touching that boy!?"

"Oh, I will not let them touch him.." Nashien answered dully, his expression saying exactly what he wanted to happen after Ashton got out of the mansion.

"So, that's it? You're giving up? After all the pain and misery that you suffered for him, your just gonna go and give up?" Kyou slumped in defeat. If it came to that, he was willing to give his life for his son.

"You may go now...Ashton.." Nashien whispered. It was weird saying Ash's full name that it even sounded different to him. He sighed, slumping on a nearby corner. "He forgot after all." He whispered so silently it almost didn't make any sound. 'In the end, I actually willingly die again for you.' He thought to himself with a bitter smile.

[~Ashton~]

Ashton watched in confusion as the two men fought, wincing lightly as the yelling. He hadn't even noticed the tears that were falling on his face, he was being rejected. After all that, yet he deserved it didn't he? Any chance the two boys had of rekindling the fire they used to have disappeared in that one, singular moment for Ashton as well. "Right, it was nice to see you again. I hope you live well." With that he turned and walked out, it took him a few moments to find the front door, the moment he did he came face to face with a magnificent looking young man, he reminded him of Nash in a way, yet he couldn't place how yet. Blinking up at him he murmured "Um, excuse me....I have to be going now." He moved to leave , walking down and out the gates, the man that had been in the doorway couldn't help but lick his lips. Ashton, began to ran, he didn't know why, but the tears simply wouldn't stop falling. His feet pounded on the side walk as he ran, making it to his apartment and slamming the door. Looking up at a very pissed off Zack. "Where the hell have you been!?" Ash simply shook his head and an at Zack, clinging to the man whom he honestly despised and sobbing hard.

[707]

Shia smiled maniacally. At the boy's retreating form. He entered and followed his scent and soon found himself in Nashien's room. "Well, well, well..." He taunted. "A human just left this mansion, I wonder who brought him in.."

"Shia.." Kyou greeted, wondering how he and his son would be able to get out of this one. "Ther-"

"That guy would be perfect in my 'art' collections, don't you think Nashien?" Shia interrupted. Faster than a blink, Nashien had transcended and had slammed the other on the opposite wall.

"You. Will. Not. Touch. Him." Nashien hissed, his face inches away from Shia's as his nails bit into the skin of the other's neck.

Shia chuckled, wrapping his arms around Nashien's neck. "You always knew I liked it haaaaaarrrd." He whispered, licking the shell of the raven's ear.

Nashien stumbled back in disgust. "That time is long over, Shia.." He growled, watching with narrowed eyes as the other left the room with an overly cheerful laugh.

"He will not tell the Houses," Kyou started. "but he might go after him. What will you do?"

"I will watch..." He said solemnly. "It's better this way..Ash hates me anyways..."

"No he doesn't.." Kyou interjected. "He's just probably confused and afraid.."

Nashien nodded, not really paying any attention anymore.

[~Ashton~]

Zack reached up and held Ash, kissing him hard and picking him up. Slinging The smaller boy over his shoulder. "You are mine, Ash-ton. Never forget that, next time you leave without giving me reason there will be consecuences.Understand?" The older of the two made sure to pronounce Ash's name specifically, as though claiming that as well. The little golden locked boy nodded mutely as they lay down that night, all he could think of was Nash's face, the hurt expression on it and wonder.

 

Did I put that there?

 

Ash rose the next morning, swaying on his feet lightly. He knew he was going to get sick, and here he was, sick. Sighing to himself he pulled on a large jacket and called over to the still sleeping Zack. "I'm going to work Zack, see you after work!" Pulling his car keys out he jogged to the car, unlocked it and sped off into the snowy mist. Pulling up outside the coffee shop he gabbed his keys and ran inside, pulling the apron on and walking behind the counter. Smiling at the first customer. "How may I help you today?"

[707]

Shia smiled as he rested his elbow on the counter. "Yes, I would like a cup of brewed black coffee."

What was it that made Nashien so protective over this...this human. He had looks, it was true but he knew Nashien wouldn't just go with that. He knew it was something deeper and it made him curious as to what that something was. How was this guy related to Nashien. How could he evoke such passionate emotion from the mostly stoic teen, when he, himself, wan't able to even provoke a response when the two of them were involved. Shia narrowed his eyes. He didn't like this guy at all. And he'd do everything to make him suffer the remainder of his life.

Shia smiled angelically as his cup was given to him, thinking about various ways of breaking this teen's spirit. He sat on an empty table and began to formulate a plan. Oh yes, he'd enjoy torturing this boy, specially the sexual ones. He giggled to himself, imagining that face contort in pain and anguish beneath him. Shia knew he had no problem in seducing the teen and decided that tonight he'd get what he wanted. He frowned,wondering if Nashien was nearby. He'd be a problem if he found out his plans, but Shia wasn't worried. By the look on his face the day before, Nashien probably would be brooding for the remainder of the month. His smile grew. Oh yes, a new face was soon to be added in his collections.

[~Ashton~]

Ash gave a double take to the man, he looks familiar, he knew he;d seen him before. But he couldn't recall where? Stepping back he reached under the counter, grabbing a cup and filling it with a freshly brewed cup of coffee. Wincing as he managed to burn himself and cursing his stupidity of not putting the sleeve on, setting it down and slipping the sleeve on it he handed it to the man. "That will be four dollars and sixty two cents please." Taking the money with a poleit thank you he returned to his thoughts. He could feel himself being watched and continued to look around in confusion, but each time he did he found no one. The day went by in a slow blur, with the average customer, walking in ordering , jaw jacking, and simply being annoying to him.

The day ended finally about 10:00 pm for him, sneezing lightly he began to clean the tables. Stacking the chairs onto the tables he locked the door too. Pulling on his jacket then scarf tighter he grabbed the two trash bags and headed out the back. Setting the bags down as he crunched out into the snow,locking that door too and moving to shift the heavy bags into the dumpster. Stumbling back, to lift them in the dumpster. His mind distracted with thoughts of Nash.

[707]

Shia crouched on a nearby apartment roof, watching the blond walk home. He licked his lips in anticipation as he transcended. His hair turning to white and his eyes glowing moonlight pale. He took off ahead, meaning to cut off the blond before he even got close to his apartment. He jumped down and rested his back against a brick wall, acting aloof while he waited for his victim.

 

 

Nashien was watching. He'd been watching since the day before. He didn't know what Shia's plan was but he knew that it wasn't pleasant.

 

 

Shia smirked as he saw the boy, Ashton, his nametag read this morning, nearing where he was. He chuckled charmingly as he heard the guy mutter something unpleasant.

"It sure is a beautiful night." He stated, staring directly at Ashton's eyes. And when he received no response, he knew that he had him under his complete control.

"This would be fun." He smirked as he lead the bewitched teen to one of his nearby apartments.

 

 

Nashien narrowed his eyes and followed.

[~Ashton~]

Ashton's heart hurt, he didn't want to see an expression on Nash's face like he had seen the day before. He even considered going back to apologize but didn't want to risk it, sighing to himself he brushed his hands off and began to walk home, hearing a voice beside him caused him to glance over, coming face to face with the man from earlier. He was going to ask who he was but the moment he made eye contact he seemed to freeze.

 

What...just happened?

 

His body was moving of it's own accored, his pupils going fuzzy and expanding and his eyes going half lidded.He tried to resist but simply couldn't, something wasn't right. Nash.....

Nash please, come help me...i'm sorry... Zack growled, looking at the clock and seeing his Parnter was not home yet. Storming out the door he went to look for him, seeing him follow a strange man into a stray apartment he growled. "Litter shit head is not about to cheat on me!."

[707]

Shia turned, wondering who called his victim. He smiled as he approached the guy. The punch on his face completely took him by surprise. He snarled, backhanding the guy, hitting the wall, and promptly sliding to the ground. But Shia wasn't done yet. Grabbing the guy by the collar of his shirt, Shia smiled as he bit the guy's jugular, sucking him dry. Shia smirked, spitting out a piece of torn flesh.

"Let's go.." He said as if what he did was no big deal. Ashton obediently following behind him.

It took them a couple of minutes to arrive at the complex and another to Shia's apartment room. The room itself was designed to be soundproof and everything inside had been copied from the torment room.

Shia licked his lips. "Strip." was his first command immediately after they entered. And Ashton complied.

Shia's smile widened at the appreciative sight. He led the teen to a nearby wall and promptly shackled him to that spot. Shia giggled with glee as he gathered his 'toys'.

 

Nashien looked up at the complex. He knew exactly where Shia's room was, but his current problem was how was he supposed to get in without disturbing an entire floor. He hissed as he entered the front doors.

 

Shia decided that he'd use his leather whip this time. He didn't want the fun ending too soon. He raised his hand and struck that beautiful face. The wound bled beautifully. The blood cascading down Ashton's cheek while the boy whimpered piteously. Shia struck him again and again and again, Ashton's blood staining the walls and dripping down the floor as his painfilled screams went unheard.

 

Nashien was on the right floor, but still his dilemma continued to pester him. Then he remembered. Yuji Von Ohara had an extra key to this room! He looked back at door, promising that he'd be back as fast as he could.

 

Shia was getting tired of the whip. He smiled, picking a dagger from the nearby table. "Why are you crying?" He taunted with false innocence. He leaned in and jerked the dagger in Ashton's cheek. The wound was more precise and it bled more elegantly. He licked a stray drop and grinned in fascination. "Oh what else should I cut?" Shia's grin widened at the soft whimper that he recieved.

 

Nashien was near! He had gotten the key! He was almost there! He was almost there.

[~Ashton~]

Ashton ws awar of what had just occurred, he could see Zack Approaching. No....No you idiot run!! Go home you idiot!! RUN!!!He cried out mentally, although he tried his hardest Zack couldn't hope to hear him. No!He screamed as he watched his partner killed, they had never really been in love, but they were good friends in Ash's eyes. He had always been there for Ash and Ash him, they both knew the blond was still hung on on Ash but it was a topic neither ever dared to tread upon.

Tears fell from the small boys eyes, he had just lost his only friend. The one who stayed with him through all those sick nights, the one who tried his best cheer him up, no matter how gruff he tended to do it. What was left of him died, then and there the second Zacks body hit the ground. He was trying to help me....why...do people get hurt doing that...Stop, no one else touch me..even as he thought that he also screamed Someone....anyone..save me...please! Save me!His body began to shake as tears poured down his face, yet he continued to walk obediently. He couldn't even move, he was going to die. Although at this point, did he deserve it?

The moment they walked into the room he wanted to run, it looked like something straight out of a horror movie. There were torture devices, knives, a small pistol, whips and things he couldn't even recognize.He slowly, lazily reached up, unthreding the scarf from around his neck, as he did so snow fell around him, melting as it hit the floor. Unzipping his jacket he pulled it off and allowed it to simply fall to the floor, then reaching down grabbed the bottom of the shirt and pulled it over his head as well. Stepping out of his shoes. then socks he kicked off his jeans. Stop it! Now, don't you dare!He pulled down his boxers last, standing still waiting for his next order.

Standing still s he was shackled to the wall, tears not stopping as his entire body shook with fright, sorrow and embarrassment.The fist strike is what knocked him from his hypnotized stupor, crying eye in pain as he was jolted to the side. Pain exploded into the left side of his cheek and made his entire body shake. You would think that eventually the pain would meld together,no? No. Each lash hurt more than the last, he cried out every time, covered in his blood and sittign in a pool of it. Ashton Rayes was broken, completly and utterly. Above it all he wanted him. Nashien...we can be stars now...Right?The necklace Ash had always worn, it was the one that he and Nash had found in the dirt. A whip hit the chain and it shattered, falling to the floor covered in blood. "N-nash!" He cried out, yelling now.

He was done, he couldn' take it anymore...this was his karma for abandoning Nash all those years ago, bleeding and dying on the street. Now it was his turn, to be filled with fear, agonizing in pain and betrail all alone. Looking up as he felot the knife cut into his cheek and jerking he gave a small smirk. "You know what...sucks for you...is....you helped me...thank you...for ending...my ...pain." He gave the best false smile he could muster he knew if he could do nothing else, he could at least piss this THING off before he died. With that he was down, eyes closing lips parting, breathing oh so lightly, as he gave up, his heart was slowing and about to stop. He could no longer hear, see feel, touch. I'm sorry Nash, i'll be going ahead of you, i'll meet you up there, as stars we can shine.

[707]

Nashien opened the door and what greeted him made him see RED!

He had Shia's attention now. He closed the door silently, his entire body shaking with unrestrained fury. He walked slowly, heading towards the battered teen as if Shia didn't exist. He broke the chains with ease, catching Ashton's broken body with careful hands. "You're safe...I'm here.." He whispered, taking out a bottle of his father's most potent elixir from his pocket. "Drink," He commanded softly, helping Ashton drink the entirety of its content.

 

Shia was wary. He had never seen Nashien like this. The aura of violence was palpable even to him, but losing was something he hated. "You have no business here Nashien!" He stated.

"No," Nashien replied in that damned calm tone. Shia hated it. "YOU have no business here. Leave."

Shia had had enough. He took his whip and prepared to hit Nashien. The whip hit the concrete floor. Nashien suddenly appeared in front of him and Shia understood the meaning of fear. In one harsh and powerful pull, the arm holding the whip was torn away from Shia's body. "The Houses will get you for this!" He hissed in a last ditch attempt at petulance.

 

Nashien growled, putting one foot on Shia's chest and took a grip on his remaining arm. And pulled. The arm came off with a sickening crunch and slip of bones and muscle. Shia screamed. Nashien grabbed his neck and hauled him up, then immediately threw him against a nearby wall. Nashien advanced, grabbing one of Shia's leg and squeezed, breaking the appendage into two. But Nashien was not yet finished. He took hold of the hapless man's head and hissed, "I told you not to touch him!!" Then, smashed Shia Von Sakura's head against the wall. Nashien stared, blood dripping down his face and hands. "Burn." He stated and immediately Shia's remains ignited with green flames.

"Are you okay?" Nashien asked, chrouching in front of Ashton and noticing that the elixir had worked and had healed most of the blond's wounds. "Everything is fine now."

[~Ashton~]

Ashton felt himself shifted, the weight that had been on his arms from the shackle disappearing. He felt himself fall foreward. "Mm" He mumbled as he did, the moment he came in contact with the other he winced, his cuts bleeding streams as he simply laid there. Even if he could he no longer wanted to move, to breath, to live.He had just watched his best friend did in front of him, murdered for no reason and endured more pain than he thought possible for anyone to feel ever. For it was so slow and agonizing.

"I'm here.....your safe..."

He felt cool breath on his ear, shifting his head towards it.Safe? That's all he wanted, was to be safe from pain, heartache, anything that made him hrut more. "Tears fell from his eyes as he felt a vial pressed to his lips." The liquid instantly cooled his body. His eyes slowly opened and he was brought back to the world to see an arm being ripped off the other. He didn't even flinch, simply lay there against the wall. As though he was a doll. He found himself able to move but he wouldn't be the same.Looking up without speaking, he wrapping his arms around the others neck silently, clinging as tight as he could, tears falling and shaking hard yet he still remained emotionless.

[707]

"Ash?" Nashien asked, leaning his forehead against the other's. "Are you okay?" He knew the question was pointless. The blond maybe physically fine but his mentality was another matter entirely. Nashien took great care in dressing him, then both of them left the room. For good this time, Nashien carrying an emotionless Ashton. He knew he couldn't return to the mansion, it was too risky. He then decided that the cottage would do again tonight. They exited the complex and Nashien was grateful that they did not meet anyone in their way out. He grew worried as Ashton continued to stare into nothingness. He looked up, asking for divine intervention but none was forthcoming so he continued to walk. "Do you remember when we played in this park?" Nashien sighed, still holding to the hope that Ashton, his Ash would be fine. "We played snow balls, right? But we never got to make our own snowman.." The two of them continued like that. Nashien murmuring memories and reassurances while Ashton continued to be silent.

They arrived at the cabin and Nashien laid Ashton down the bed. He took a chair and sat beside it, looking at the blond and not knowing what to do. "Come on Ash," He whispered, gently taking Ashton's hand in his. "Please...please...please.." He begged not knowing exactly what he was asking for. "My Ash.." Nashien murmured, then he started to sing a song. Their song. Their melody.

[~Ashton~]

Ashton leaned closer to the other, keeping his arms wrapped around the others neck tightly. Staring at everything and nothing all at once, the tears slowed and and eventually dropped. Resting still, not wanting to so much as move an inch. He wasn't scared, no longer sad or anything, he was indifferent. Feeling himself set down, glancing down as he felt his hand grow warm. He reached up and rested a hand on Nash's cheek, giving him a very small smile as he swung his legs off the bed. He was still sore but a lot better than he could have been, he didn't know what he was doing but his bidy seemed to know for him. Straddling the others lap and resting his forehead on the others, he took time. Something he hadn't done in a long time, he had been running since that day long ago. It was time he stopped and he knew it, kissing the other softly he didn't care anymore. He pulled back and rested his head against Nash's shoulder silently. Not uttering a single word.

[707]

Nashien did not expect what Ashton did. He slowly lifted the blond head, that was currently resting on his neck. He smiled, pressing both their foreheads. He chuckled, then he laughed. His Ash was back! Nashien didn't know if he'd be fine but it was enough for him that his most treasured person had responded. He searched Ashton's gaze and he let Ashton search his. Nashien looked closely and saw twin jade eyes. There were emerald flecks in them, he thought. He looked closer. He just had to see if there were really emerald flecks in them, just as he wanted to know how soft Ashton's skin was. Nashien tore his eyes away from those eyes with emerald flecks and rested his gaze on soft lips, more pink than red. The top was thin, while the bottom was plump and a bit pouty. He inhaled softly and leaned in. He felt the soft warmth of Ashton's lips meet his and it was electrifying! Something coiling and leaping around the exhilarating rush of desire coursing through him. He felt tentative hands tread in his scalp and he shifted, then the kiss deepened.

[~Ashton~]

Ashton's cheeks flushed a bright pink, not believe what he had just done. His childhood friend of all people, he had just kissed!Feeling his head up he cast hsi gaze down so he wouldn't have to look the other in the eyes. Emberesed beyond words, especially when he felt his head lifted up further so he had choice but to look the other in the eyes as well. Taking time to search himself into Nash's own beautiful eyes, reaching up and placing his hands on either side of those soft, smooth cheeks. Seeing Nashien lean towards his lips he too cast his gaze down, allowing his eyes to flutter close and brought his lips to those enticing,plump ones. Reaching up further and curling fingers in those soft, thick locks, clinging to Nash tightly as he broke the kiss to breath. "I don't want to be alone anymore." He murmerd, lips still touching the others lightly

[707]

"Never again." Nashien replied.

 

 

In his answer, Nashien suddenly found himself a very brave blond, fumbling with their clothes before he crushed their lips together. Tongues swept through each other as if they were two pieces of a puzzle that suddenly found each other. "Are you sure?" Nashien whispered roughly against Ashton's lips. The blond nodded in confirmation as Nashien pulled Ashton's shirt away, dipping his head in his neck and sucking a trail back up, Ashton clawing at his back. Nashien slid his hands down and grabbed Ashton's ass roughly, bringing him with him as he stood while he licked across one nipple, sucking it hard. They staggered around for a bit and Nashien decided that standing was fine. He pressed against Ashton on a nearby wall and they made quick work of anything else they wore. Nashien stepped out of the pool of their pants and inadvertently pressed against a very aroused Ashton. "God..." Nashien moaned. "You're just as hard as me.." He stated while stealing a quick kiss. Nashien transcended and asked the question he had been so afraid of asking. "Will you, join me through eternity?"

[~Ashton~]

Ashton felt his cheeks tint with a dark red, fumbling to get a hold of the others shirt to get it off. He felt the heat rise through him and knew that this was all he wanted, all he would ever want or need was this man, right in front of him. For the first time in such a long time in his grasp, and he would not let go again, ever.Hearing Nash's sweet words he didn't even take a moment to consider the answer as he nodded, nipping at the others plump, inviting lips. Then biting his own lip as he quivered in pleasure, tilting his head to the side as his smooth, unmarked neck was marked upon. Arching up and clawing at Nash's back, gasping softly as one of his perk nips were attacked. Panting into Nash's ear and pressing against the wall that came up behind him, feeling himself pinned between the two. He knew, this was the only man he would follow through eternity. Bringing his lips to kiss Nashien's he smiled softly. "If you will have me,yes."

[707]

Nashien smiled, biting his free thumb and smearing the bond mark on Ashton's left shoulder.

"This is a bond mark." He stated by way of explanation. "It can only be removed if you will it to be, but be warned that if you remove it I'd die because now," He gave Ashton a sweet lingering kiss. "Through that mark, you hold my soul in your hands." Nashien finished, sinking his fangs on the blond's exposed neck while simultaneously pumping him with a healthy dose of Necro-Anima toxin.

He leaned back and watched as Ashton's eyes dilated and his mouth opened in a silent scream, the two point marks on his neck turning nearby veins black, like small flowers blooming.

Nashien watched in fascination as Ashton's canines bled and elongated, his complexion turning more ethereal with each passing second, his eyes glowing brilliant green, and his lips turning blood red.

Nashien smiled when Ashton looked down at him with burning green eyes. "For now and the rest of eternity." He whispered just as Ashton descended and bit his exposed neck.

[~Ashton~]

Ashton felt the cool liquid cover a small part of his neck, craning his neck a bit for the other to do what ever he so needed. Listening and nodding slowly as he took it in fully. "I understand, and I assure you Nashien, I will never remove it, ever." Murmuring that into the others ear he whispered lightly, making sure to announce it slowly. Kissing back softly, welcoming Nash's cool lips on his own hot ones. Preparing himself for the pain, and crying out when it did. He felt the sharp points slide and nestle themselves in his smooth skin, eyes widening he wrapping his fingers in Nash's hair and held it's locks tightly. His mouth agape and eyes dilated in pain, he could feel it, as though someone had poured acid into his body and it was so slowly breaking down ever cell and bone in his body. Panting lightly in pain he felt himself growing cold, cooling from his finger tips and as he cooled down so did the acidic burning that coarsed through his body. However as the pain disappeared thirst replaced it. Looking up at the other as though he were a hunter, aiming a gun at a dear he tugged Nash's head back to expose the neck just before sinking his own teeth in and taking a geedy gulp.

[707]

Nashien moaned, closing his eyes in bliss. 'So what the other's said was true.' He thought absently to himself, reveling in a pleasure so carnal it shouldn't exist. He opened his eyes and his gaze landed on Ashton's mark. He smirked and nibbled the skin with his teeth, he chuckled lightly when Ashton gave a breathy moan, his blood dripping down those perfect lips.

The two stared at each other, memorizing every detail on their lover's face and expression. Nashien smirked, crashing his lips with bloodied ones as he traced with his free hand Ashton's prominent erection. He swallowed the moan that the barest of his touch ignited, their tongues slowly and intimately twining together. When he pulled back, a thin string of saliva still connecting them, Nashien tantalizingly licked a slow circular trail just above Ashton's clavicle.

Nashien then grasped firmly the blond's erection, curiosity and lust mixing in an addictive cocktail. He was hard and full in Nashien's grip, the skin smooth and soft. 'I'm bigger than him' He thought with a devilish grin. He then let the other drop softly to the floor as he crouched and appreciated the sight that had been laid bare before him. Nashien looked up and made sure that he was looking directly at Ashton's eyes as he licked the underside of the blond's leaking erection. The moan that answered him, urged him to go on, but he was gonna enjoy himself first.

"What do you want, Ash?" He asked, nibbling lightly at the exposed head. "I won't continue if you don't tell me what you want."