A/n: Yes, another story~ my mind is teeming with them. Halloween does that to me. Lolol. So here, have a prologue.

ALSO, you should know that this story is going to be boyxboy. If you are uncomfortable with that, you should press the back button and search for a different story to read.

I'll probably update, based on interest.

Rating: Probably M

The Resistance

Love at First Bite

xXx

The pounding of the music faded to a dull buzz in his ears slowing before slipping away, all of his senses seeming to fade along with it as he stared into breathtaking green eyes. They were all he could see.

Roxas found himself unable to look away as those burning, scorching, eyes swallowed him up hungrily. He knew they'd caught him staring long ago and he knew that there was no denying it. He opened his mouth to speak but no words came out. The boy's lips quivered ever-so-slightly as he stared at the beautiful man before him. His eyes trailed past those eyes to that pale, pale skin, to dark tattoos on his cheeks, then to brilliant, long red, almost unnatural looking, hair, and finally resting on soft looking, pink lips. The man was close. So close that all he'd have to do to kiss him was lean forward. Roxas blushed darkly at the thought and the red-head's lips curled upward, almost as if in response.

"I-I uh-hm…" he whispered, his eyes lingering on that pretty mouth as he glimpsed perfect white teeth. Fingers curled under his chin, raising it, and Roxas froze, his body seizing up. Then, before he realized what was happening, the space between them was gone and Roxas was being pressed back against the padded bench belonging to the booth he was in—in the underground club he and his sister had snuck off to, to celebrate his seventeenth birthday—not even realizing that the red-head was kissing him for a moment or two. His heart pounded wildly as the red-head demanded access to his mouth with his tongue, gaining it immediately. Roxas never even had a chance at resisting.

The taller man's tongue worked expertly, pressing, brushing, probing the perfect spots, and Roxas moaned. Just as his pretty blue eyes slid shut, a hot tongue ran up his neck, along his racing pulse, and Roxas gasped audibly, his mind coming out of its haze.

"What are you doing! There are people-" The red-head pulled away, his eyes laughing at Roxas. He'd always found it amusing, how humans discriminated against same-sex relationships. However, it was merely a factor that would work in his favor.

"From the way your eyes were undressing me, I didn't think it would matter…" Roxas blushed darkly, "but… If that's all you're worried about…" he began, that spellbinding voice ensnaring the blond immediately. Roxas' heart pounded, and he became desperate to hear more mind-bendingly beautiful words come out of those perfect lips. They never did. Instead, the red-head pulled away, his eyes beckoning him to follow. Heart racing as the red-head stood, Roxas stared at the gorgeous man. The red-head smirked in response and as he moved, the blond followed just like a marionette would its puppeteer.

His eyes barely caught the men's restroom sign as he slipped inside. His mind was in too much of a haze to care. Roxas had barely even come onto the room before the onslaught of kisses continued. His back slammed against the metal door and the red-head held him there. Roxas moaned. He barely knew what was happening as the red-head tore his shirt from his body, carelessly tossing it behind him before kissing the blond again. Roxas gasped as the red-head bit his lower lip, teasing it between his teeth before breaking the contact. He stared, his eyes heavily lidded. All he could do was pant and stare.

"So…" he purred satisfactorily, before leaning down, nipping the smaller boy's neck. "Tell me," he breathed huskily against the skin, "what's your name?" although he already knew. He'd picked out his target long before his target had picked out him. Roxas blushed darkly. He moaned when the red-head bit his neck hard. He knew that he shouldn't be doing this…

"U-uhhmm…" but… The red-head chuckled and Roxas shivered at the delectable sound.

"Perhaps I should call you that, if that's all you can say to me." The man pulled back, his eyes laughing again.

"Roxas!" That amused look intensified. The blond flushed darkly. He hadn't meant to blurt out his real name… he needed to regain control of his slipping sense. He shook his head before hesitating. One slip up wouldn't kill him… right? His sister would be furious when she found out… their identities had to be protected but… he'd said it and there was no taking it back. "M-my name is Roxas… but call me Sora," he said in an attempt to correct himself.

"But I like Roxas," the red-head whispered back lustfully. The way it rolled off his tongue made the blond shudder.

Before he could reply, the red-head kissed him. Hesitantly, Roxas kissed him back, their tongues teasing and sucking. When he pulled away, the boy was both panting and staring heatedly. His lips were tingling and his body was hot and aroused. He felt as though he'd taken an aphrodisiac. Roxas' breath caught as long fingers trailed across his chest. "What do you want?" He asked, confused and uncertain of what the red-head meant by this. Axel smiled a sultry little smile.

"All that you'll allow," he murmured. Outward appearances suggested that he was teasing. Roxas had no idea just how serious the red-head was and how much his life would change by agreeing.

"I have your word?" Roxas whispered.

"Yes," the gorgeous red-head agreed. Axel smirked when Roxas closed his eyes and nodded.

"Okay." Their lips sealed together the moment the blond consented and Roxas shuddered, allowing himself to get drawn in as the red-head's hot mouth worked its way down his neck, biting, licking and kissing. Roxas moaned in response to everything that the taller man did.

He was lost in a haze of pleasure when suddenly pain exploded in his neck, this bite different from the others. Roxas screamed a blood curdling scream and the red-head shuddered, enthralled.

The blond struggled violently, utterly terrified when he couldn't pull away. Axel drew him closer and bit harder as the smaller body against his own shuddered and whimpered, locking up for a moment before thrashing wildly. Nails raked down his back harshly and Roxas emitted a broken sob. Then, carefully, the red-head released him. Roxas whimpered again and Axel noticed that he was crying.

The blond's heart was pounding. He didn't know what to do, how to react. He should be running away as fast as he could… but he just couldn't. He was frozen in fear. So he stood there, clinging to the red-head, scared shitless. He couldn't be associated with one of these creatures…

"I like you, Roxas," the red-head murmured soothingly into his ear before nuzzling his cheek affectionately, smearing blood on his face and calming him somewhat, "so I'm going to make this a pleasurable experience for you," the red-head's voice cut through his worries and fears like a beacon of light on a dark night. Roxas nodded slowly, wincing as he did, and Axel was pleased when the boy didn't resist as he lapped up the spilt blood trailing down Roxas' chest and neck, the saliva lingering on the skin and making it tingle as he travelled up. The red-head's hot tongue slowly ran across the wound before his mouth attached, sucking and licking gently and then harshly. Roxas moaned languidly, completely overwhelmed by pleasure. There were spots in his vision when he could see again.

"W-what are you doing to me?" he whispered before moaning again and again, feeling weak. With one final lick, the red-head pulled away from the wound, sealing it, making Roxas' legs nearly give out, his entire body trembling from pleasure.

"Tasting," he whispered back before mashing their lips together. Roxas gave a submissive shudder, welcoming the man's intrusive tongue. He recoiled slightly when he tasted the coppery tang of his own blood.

"Who are you?" He whimpered, losing himself as the red-head continued. But the stranger didn't answer.

xXx

-Tbc-