Disclaimer: I Own Nothing...la duh


In hindsight, maybe saying 'bite me' around Axel wasn't the smartest thing. But, really, the dumb ass should've known Roxas didn't mean it literally. Roxas had been aware of Axel's prattling but the blond had been a little preoccupied with course work and only had said 'bite me' because he had to erase three sentences. So when Roxas felt a sharp stinging pain at the junction of his neck and shoulder he freaked.

"What the fuck?" Roxas shouted and started hitting and pushing at Axel's head. Axel pulled off and Roxas shot into a standing position, clamping a hand over the wound. Roxas stared down at Axel in shock and horror. The redhead's mouth was stained with Roxas' blood and was partially open, revealing the jagged set of teeth that descended when he…fed.

"You bit me," Roxas stated, his voice so high it was almost a shriek.

"You said bite me," Axel replied.

"I wasn't talking to you!" Roxas shouted. "Why would I ever tell you to bite me?"

"Well, because I was talking about all the benefits of being -"

"A living corpse?" Roxas interrupted and Axel glared. "Jesus Christ," Roxas muttered and pulled his hand away. His palm was covered in blood and he could still feel blood running from the bite. Roxas glanced at Axel, who was still staring at him. "Are you going to apologize?" Roxas prompted.

"Yeah, sure," Axel said and Roxas realized the redhead was flicking his gaze between Roxas' hand and his neck. Roxas was suddenly reminded of his family's dog - it would always stare at you when you had food and start drooling. Roxas felt very uncomfortable, could almost feel death's hands scrapping at his back. He could run but if Axel truly wanted him he wouldn't get very far.

"Axel," Roxas said, voice shaking. Suddenly Axel reached out and grabbed Roxas' blood stained hand. Roxas gasped as he was tugged forward. "Axel!" Roxas pleaded but the redhead seemed deaf to his words. Axel brought Roxas' bloodied hand to his mouth and started licking the drying, red liquid from Roxas' skin. Roxas watched with caution and fascination. Axel's tongue traced the lines of Roxas' palm, removing any speck of blood from the flesh. Axel then started cleaning Roxas' fingers by sucking on each digit, coating them in cold salvia.

"You taste good," Axel murmured, his voice low - thick with lust. Roxas drew a shaky breath.

"Axel," Roxas said softly and the redhead met his eyes. Ocean blue and acidic green met of one brief moment and then…Axel was gone - the front door hanging wide open and Roxas' once bloodied hand hanging where Axel had just been holding it. Roxas let his hand fall by his side and stared out the open door. The bite still hurt, a dull throb. Roxas' heartbeat was still sped up, but slowing. Roxas' closed his eyes and, for some reason, he wanted to cry.


This is a continuation of Human?...sorta. Like I said Launching Pads *optimistic voice and jazz hands*