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"Nathaniel?"

He swims up from sleep, surrounded by Asher's scent, still feeling pleasantly content from the cuddling and kissing that had happened before he'd simply fallen asleep on his vampire.

But that voice was not Asher's.

And neither was that scent.

He sits up suddenly, wide awake, and stares with wide eyes at Anita. His eyes dart from her to Asher, panic in their depths. "Anita?" he chokes out. "You're... you're here..."

Date: 2009-07-10 01:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ash-imperfect.livejournal.com
Asher bows, slightly mockingly, smiling thinly as he passes her. He walks slowly, calmly, only hurrying when he's out of sight of the bar.

He opens his door, gazing unhappily at Nathaniel, every emotion written clear on his face.

Date: 2009-07-10 04:09 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ash-imperfect.livejournal.com
Ashet immediately moves to Nathaniel's side, shaking his head.

"No, Nathaniel, it's not that, not at all. I am just afraid of the trouble Anita's presence could cause." He gently cups Nathaniel's face in his hands, kissing him. It starts sweet, but Asher can't keep it that way, too scared, too desperate and hungry for one last taste of Nathaniel.

"I will always want you, mon chat," he whispers. "Never doubt that." He slides one hand round to the nape of Nathaniel's neck, resting his forehead against Nathaniel's, his eyes closed.

Date: 2009-07-10 06:09 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ash-imperfect.livejournal.com
"Shhhhhh, mon coeur. Everything will be alright. The thought of leaving you never crossed my mind, I promise you." Asher embraces him, resting his cheek against Nathaniel's hair, one hand rubbing Nathaniel's back.

Date: 2009-07-10 06:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ash-imperfect.livejournal.com
Asher closes his eyes against tears of his own, arms tightening.

"And I love you, mon chat," he whispers back, tangling his fingers in Nathaniel's hair to hold him close, tugging hard enough to force Nathaniel's head back. He bows his head, pressing his face into the curve of Nathaniel's shoulder, lips against his neck, breathing him in.

Date: 2009-07-10 06:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ash-imperfect.livejournal.com
Asher pulls back, smiling gently. He hasn't said it to Nathaniel, not in English. It's sad that it's Anita that's driven him to say it now, but the sheer dismay he felt when he saw her, when he realised Nathaniel was no longer solely his in Milliways, drove home exactly how deeply he cared for Nathaniel.

He cups Nathaniel's face in hsi hands, looking deep into Nathaniel's eyes.

"I love you." He gently brushes Nathaniel's hair back over his shoulders, reaching for the silver hair clasp he had given Nathaniel, pressing it gently into Nat's hand.

"It was a token of my love. mon chat. I am a coward, when it comes to matters of the heart."

Date: 2009-07-10 07:06 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ash-imperfect.livejournal.com
"Afraid that I felt more for you than you felt in return." Asher admits, ducking head so that his hair falls as a veil between them.

Date: 2009-07-10 11:09 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ash-imperfect.livejournal.com
Asher picks Nathaniel up, carrying him over to the bed. He turns, sitting down, tugging Nathaniel higher in his lap, curling his body around Nathaniel's.

He wants nothing more than to stay here all night, to just lie in Nathaniel's arms while he can. But he knows that Anita will come looking, soon enough.

"Would you like me to braid your hair, mon chat?"

Date: 2009-07-10 11:25 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ash-imperfect.livejournal.com
"I won't," Asher whispers. "Don't worry, mon petit. I won't send you away from me." He sheds his clothes, needing the comfort of bare skin against his, drawing Nathaniel under the covers and curling in to him.

"Stay with me, mon chat," he whispers, his fingertips caressing the soft dimples above the curve of Nathaniel's ass. "Stay with me until I die today."

Date: 2009-07-10 11:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ash-imperfect.livejournal.com
"Do not promise things that you cannot give," Asher whispers, closing his eyes, the scent of tears on Nathaniel's skin, the despair building inside him, enough to spill a few pink-tinged tears down his cheeks, his hands clutching at Nathaniel almost cruelly.

Date: 2009-07-10 11:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ash-imperfect.livejournal.com
The only thing that could extend Nathaniel's life would be the fourth mark, and Asher is far too apprehensive of such a thing to even suggest moving towards it. The first mark is enough, by far.

Knowing they'll only drive themselves mad, talking about this, Asher ducks his head, catching Nathaniel's lips, kissing the salty taste of tears from his skin.

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