Private Roleplay <33

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◄〖 Alexander Kazen 〗►

An emotionless expression was set on Zander's face as he lounged on the couch, occasionally sipping out of his glass of blood. His eyes glowed from the reflection of the television dancing across them but other than that he was like a statue. Even though his eyes were glued to the TV his thoughts were back on the situation that had just occured. It may seem cocky but he's never met a girl before that had wanted to stop kissing him once started. It's been known that vampires can pleasure a human much better then another human so most girl's had been lucky even to catch Alex's interest.

And yet this Natalia had basically made out with him but then had come to her senses and stopped the whole thing from continuing. It was quite puzzling to the vampire. Had she learned to say no from Cameron? Or maybe she even adored Cameron or had her eyes on another? Zander wasn't all that sure. His cousin was too nice for his own good but the vampire didn't think Cameron was intimately involved with the girl. Maybe with the brother but he didn't think with Natalia. So why had she denied him? He didn't know why he was bothered by such a thing, for what did he care about the girl's feelings or thoughts, but it still did nonetheless.

Pulling away from his thoughts, Alexander noticed the strong scent of steak and other varities of foods seeping out from the kitchen. He usually didn't bother with eating human food but since it was already cooked and ready who was he to not consume any? Clicking off the television, Zander took his empty glass and sauntered into the kitchen to find Natalia staring out the window with a worried expression on her pretty face. Letting out a soft sigh he said, "There's no need to worry about them. As you know, Cameron is capable of handling himself and your brother seemed to be quite a piece of work as well so I'm sure they're fine." What was he saying? Was he actually trying to comfort her?

Alex set his glass down on the counter and was about to pour himself some more blood when his golden eyes glanced down at the young woman's hands. He noticed on one of them her fingers were slightly burnt. Going up behind her, the vampire gently took her hand and lifted it to his mouth. He faced her palm upward then proceded to brush his lips lightly against the wounds. He then leisurely ran his tongue along them before taking her hand hand stroking it against his face, all the while smiling at her seductively. "You should learn to be more careful." He said in a whisper before releasing her hand and going back over to the fridge to get himself some blood.

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◆【 Cameron Blackmar 】◆

A small smile flashed across Cameron's face when he noticed how tired the other appeared. It was actually rather cute. Though if he had said this aloud Nathan would surely deny being even remotely tired even though it was so obvious, well at least to him. He was used to observing people and now it was simply a habit to notice just about everything. He blamed the nymph's exhaustion for the lack of complaining and was quite glad he didn't put up a fight. The vampire just wanted to get home to Natalia and keep an eye on Zander. Plus he wouldn't mind a shower and maybe cooping himself up in his studio, since he's been neglecting his current piece of artwork.

Cameron walked closer to the other before picking him up once again, holding him in a bridal style position like before. He was greatly aware that Nathaniel's body felt good next to his and he could hear the nymph's hearbeat as if it were ringing in his ears. He wasn't sure if he was just hearing things or if it was due to the blood exchanges. He has heard rumors in the past about having some sort of bond with a person if you exchange a certain amount of blood. Of course that was also the same action as to becoming a vampire but that would take a lot more blood than what they had taken from each other. The vampire wasn't exactly worried about anything, since he believed he had gotten the majority of his blood out of the nymph's system, so he didn't mention the bond thing to Nathan, knowing that it would only stress out the other even more.

Shaking his head to clear his mind of such thoughts, Cameron then took off through the woods. He had been hoping the cool, evening air would help clear his senses but it was rather difficult when most of his senses were surrounding around the nymph. The feeling of Nathaniel pressed against him, the sound of his heartbeat, the smell if his sweet, mouth-watering scent, and the taste of his delicious blood still lingering in his mouth. Only the vampire's eyes were not drowning in what was Nathan for they had to be concentrated on where he was going. This was definitely a bad sign. He had not been so aware on the way to the clearing. It had to be that he had had the other's blood. What else could explain this sudden...addiction, to the nymph.

Relief shined throughout his eyes as he spotted his house moving into view. He had hoped that his eyes had returned to normal before returning home but with his thoughts still on other things, which were also making him slightly excited, he feared there would still be a red tint to them. If anything he could blame it on not feeding, since for all the other two knew he had yet to have anything to drink. Cameron went up all the way to the front porch before he stopped and gently let Nathan down on his feet, though how he wanted to continue holding the other made it somewhat hard to do so. If this kept up he wouldn't even be able to allow himself in the same room as the other. He believed he could control himself around the others but if they were alone he wasn't quite sure. What was wrong with him?

The smell of just cooked food filled the air, slowly airing out the scent of Nathaniel from the vampire's nose. "It seems Natalia has been busy while we were away." He commented before opening the door and stepping inside. Wanting to distance himself from the other, Cameron continued on into the kitchen to spot Natalia waiting for them and surprisingly Alexander as well. "Evening, Natalia. Zander. Sorry we took so long. I had no intention of keeping you waiting. You were more than welcome to start without us." He assured them with a gentle smile, though he aimed his words more towards Natalia than his cousin.

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Natalia hadn't heard the other's silent approach into the room so when he spoke and interrupted the quiet that had been in the kitchen she flinched; startled by the company she now had with her. She turned slightly to look over her shoulder at him as he continued but then went back to looking out the window for any sign of either Cameron or her brother's return. She wasn't trying to be rude but she wasn't looking for his comfort and she didn't want to anywhere near the same room as him while they were still alone. Plus, it wasn't whether or not they were okay that she was worried about. They could handle whatever was thrown at them when they were alone and together they could probably take on a whole lot more. The only person she happened to be worried about at the moment, as selfish as it was, was herself. It was getting later and they still weren't home meaning she was still alone with him. There was no way Talia would be able to get to sleep that night if she was alone in the house with Alexander. Especially the situation earlier and what she had happened to promise him. Those words were getting even more sour each time they replayed over and over in her mind. Why does he care if I'm worried or not, anyways? He'd probably find it most amusing if he knew I was actually scared for myself and not them...

This time she heard the soft noise of the glass being put down before he began walking towards her from behind and she managed to glance over her shoulder but not in time to move out of reach. He was already right behind her and had a hold of her hand in one of his larger ones. Her pale green eyes watched cautiously as he lifted it towards his mouth and as Alexander brushed his lips against the swollen burnt tips of her fingers she winced slightly and mumbled, " Ow.." He then went on to lick her wounds before lifting her hand to press it against his face so that she was stroking the smooth skin there. She moved her gaze from watching her hand to meet his eyes and found amusement within their depths. And she positively hated the way he was looking at her. The way he smiled at her. The moment he released her hand from his grasp and left her side she headed over to the kitchen counter and quickly yanked open the cabinet that had a small first aid kit inside it. One of the things she had purchased while she was out since there was obviously not one needed before hand while Cameron was the only resident. She quickly rubbed some antibiotic cream onto the wound and then wrapped some gauze around her fingers, all the while glaring as she bandaged them up. Let's see him try to lick them now, the little-

Then, interrupting her train of thought that was going to end in a rather nasty string comments towards what she thought of Zander, Cameron and Nathaniel were walking inside the kitchen. Nathan looked extremely worn out for some reason and he didn't bother exchanging the pleasantries. Instead he stumbled in and set up a plate for himself and then moved to leave the room, " It smells great, Natalia. I'm just going to go crash in the room. Eat. Sleep. No time to sit at a table and have a chat about where we've been. Cammy here can fill you in I'm sure..." He stopped at the door and gave her a quick look that was a silent question of if she was okay. She nodded, giving a silent lie and he took that as his cue to leave. His footsteps sounded down the hall and then the door to what must have been the guest room slammed shut. " Well now, what in the world did you have him out doing to get someone like Nathan dog-tired?" she murmured curiously before moving to have a seat at the dining room table. " I'm not raised to start a meal without all the participants home. It's just not proper, and besides, now I have until I finish my meal to hear the story of how you wore my brother out, Cameron." She hoped to hear the whole story and slowly began serving herself some food to eat.

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Nathaniel lifted an eyebrow at the other when a small smile appeared on his face while looking at him. It was whenever Cameron smiled at him like that that he felt strange and was suspicious of the thoughts going through the vampire's mind. It was just so odd how happy he appeared to be when that particular smile came across his face. Mainly, he wanted to know why it always happened when his gaze was directed towards him. He was rude, made snide remarks, and was nowhere near showing respect towards him so what in the world was there to smile about when looking at him? He considered this for a moment longer and thought about asking him to put him on the spot for an answer but he was already moving to pick him up. And it wasn't the kind of question he wanted to ask while being held by the immortal whom he just loved to annoy and bicker with.

Yet again, he was lifted up into the other's arms in a way that made him feel pathetic and more feminine but didn't voice a complaint this time. This way he at least didn't have to walk all the way back and he was already falling asleep on his feet. The day had been an exhausting one that was for sure. If Cameron wanted to carry him by this point he wasn't going to complain. At least, not out loud to him. This time when he was so close to nodding off it felt different. Since he was less up to the challenge of fighting to be put down it felt...kind of nice. Secure. Safe? He shook that thought away. He would never feel safe in the arms of a leech. That just wasn't even something to consider when he still had fresh blood pumping through his veins that the other thought was delicious. He realized they had been standing there for awhile not moving and he was just being held by the other and this awareness made him feel more awkward. He shifted uncomfortably and opened his mouth to point out they could go now but by that point they were already moving through the woods.

The forest moved past them at a rapid pace once more as they hurried back to the house and he yet again was at a loss for words at how fast the other young man could travel. His eyes tried to take in the scenery flashing by but could not and instead he ended up looking up at Cameron's face. Perfectly sculpted in every single way. Not a single flaw to it at all and he wasn't sure why he was taking this moment to notice it but it was rather breathtaking the perfection that his race had. It was...beautiful? Suddenly the run back was over and they were on the front porch already though he hadn't noticed till he was being put down. Why he had been so captivated on observing the other's features the entire way he did not know but it felt weird being let go of and he tried to have it feel normal. He remained quiet while following the other inside to check on how his sister had fared by herself.

They walked into the kitchen and the first thing he noted was that he did not like seeing that Zander had been alone in the room with his sister. Secondly, he saw her fingers were bandaged but if it had been the new resident leech's fault she probably would not have been in here cooking the entire time with her attacker in the house. So, he decided to guess that all was well. He was too tired to question the situation of how her fingers had gotten hurt or what else had gone on while they were out. All he knew was that he wanted food and sleep. He cut right to the chase. " It smells great, Natalia. I'm just going to go crash in the room. Eat. Sleep. No time to sit at a table and have a chat about where we've been. Cammy here can fill you in I'm sure..." he mumbled tiredly, his eyes drooping as he served himself a dish and headed to exit the room. He glanced back at his sister though and locked eyes, silently questioning her on how things had gone. Her small nod was enough for him at the moment to guess that everything was okay. She was fine and everything was going swell. So he continued out of the room and headed down the hall to the guest room. He slammed the door shut once he was inside and sat down on the bed with his plate. He was ravenous for human food and scarfed the entire meal down. The plate was empty all too fast but now that his hunger was satisfied he was much too sleepy to go get a second helping. He set the dish on the nightstand and flopped onto his side on the bed. The mattress was firm yet comfortable just like something else he had leaned his side against a little while ago but he tried not to make that similarity known to himself more than once. He pulled back the soft blankets and pulled himself far down into them so he could hopefully fall asleep. Instead he remained laying awake for some odd reason. His mind went back to the struggle in the woods. Where Cameron had touched him and how it had made him felt and why in the world that was. While thinking about this, how in the world was he supposed to be able to sleep?

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◄〖 Alexander Kazen 〗►

Natalia's glaring eyes only made the amusement in his own stonger as Zander watched her bandage up her wounds. He resisted the urge to laugh out loud. Humans were just too amusing. But of course if they weren't what would his source of entertainment be then? He began pouring himself some more blood when he heard the front door open and two sets of footsteps wander into the kitchen. It seemed like his cousin and the nymph were finally home. He could tell just by the others footsteps that Nathaniel was tired. Natalia voiced his question aloud so he didn't bother saying anything.

Being that he wasn't all that interested anyway, the vampire placed the blood back in the fridge and filled up a plate just like the nymph had done. Since he wasn't able to have fresh blood anymore than why not eat something extra? "Well I'll leave you two alone to catch up and whatnot." He said, a pleasantly fake smile forming on his lips. Alex took the glass of blood and plate of food out back into the living room and plopped down on the sofa once again. He didn't need to be in the room to hear what would happen. Sure it would bug Cameron but he just wasn't up to it at the moment.

[[Sorry for the shortness, didn't know what to do with him really xP]]

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◆【 Cameron Blackmar 】◆

Just like the others, Cameron realized how tired Nathaniel appeared. Sure he had yawned earlier but now it was plainly obvious. Well from what the other endured earlier there was no wonder he was exhausted. Even the vampire's head still ached from the nymph's resistence. If only he could simply go off, take a shower, and head to sleep. Sure vampires didn't need as much rest as humans but he still enjoyed the relaxing sensation it brought. But instead he had to remain awake and explain to Natalia what had kept them out of the house all day. Not that he minded talking with the young woman, he was just tired is all.

The sea green orbs, still tinted with red, that were his eyes narrowed slightly as they glanced at Nathaniel. It had seemed the nymph had picked up using Zander's nickname for him. Wonderful. Well, he supposed it was a slight improvement from leech and parasite. Sort of. Nathan was then gone and Zander grabbed a plate and also left the kitchen. Even though his cousin had vanished from the room Cameron knew he would still be listening to the answer he gave to Natalia. Alex just didn't express his curiosity as openly has himself. So he was going to have to make extra certain that his story added up otherwise he'd have to deal with Zander later.

Grabbing a plate for himself, Cameron sat next to Natalia and began placing a small portion of food onto his plate. He didn't want to take took much for he would rather it be saved for the ones living under this roof that really needed the nutrition. "Then I am grateful to have you wait for us. However, I feel bad for you to have waited and only have myself to dine with." He gave her a small smile before cutting off a piece of steak and popping it into his mouth. After chewing it a few times then swallowing he decided he better tell the story and get it over with.

"Well as you know, both Zander and Nathaniel had the run-in with the caravans. Knowing that my cousin fed from one or more of the humans that had escaped, I figured I should go make sure everything was in order and that no people were left wandering helpless and injured around the area. I dragged Nathan out there with me for although I know the land around here rather well, I needed him to show me the exact location of where the incident happened. And for the reason he's so worn out and grumpy, I asked him to change into a wolf so that he could help me scent out any humans. He was running around quite a bit, thus explaining his exhausted state. Luckily we didn't find any humans wandering around lost nor injured. I apologize for the state Nathaniel is currently in although I'm sure somewhere deep down he feels glad he was able to help others, or at least try."

And so that is the story he decided to tell. He thought it was more than believable and explained everything. If Natalia had any questions he was ready for them but was sure they wouldn't be a problem. He would just have to remember to inform Nathan of the story he had just told so that there would be no misunderstandings. Cameron continued slowly chewing his way through his meal, patiently waiting to see if the young woman would have any questions for him to answer.

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Natalia watched as Alexander stalked out of the room with his food and felt the heaviness of her shoulders release and it felt like finally she could relax. It was not pleasant to be in the same room with him when they were alone but she felt it was even worse with the others now. She had felt so paranoid being caught alone with him in the kitchen when the others had come inside from their little trip. As though just by looking at her they could tell what had gone on earlier that evening. Their scandalous encounter in the living room in her mind had to be written all over her skin where he had touched her and on her lips. She was afraid they would have been able to figure it all out the moment they came home. Both Cameron and Nathaniel were dog-tired though and neither seemed to suspect anything may have happened while they were out. That or maybe it really wasn't that obvious and it was all in her head how obvious the monstrosity was to the others. She just felt so dirty about liking the way he had held her and kissed her and could swear that she wouldn't have been able to keep what had gone down a secret. But perhaps she could?

She began taking small bites of her food, slcing it neatly with her fork and knife, while Cameron explained what they had been out doing all night. The story was believable enough. Cameron cared for humans despite his bad past with them and it would make sense he wanted to help clean up the mess his polar-opposite Zander had made of the caravans. The one part that didn't fit however was about Nathan. Sure, he could have been dragged along as a helping hand and he was probably most beneficial but...an immortal vampire that could probably scent a human from how far away because it was supposed to be one of their main food sources would not have needed help from something as crude as her brother's wolf form to help him track the gypsies. It did not fit. Talia felt questioning suspicions tugging on her heart. How she wanted to believe him but that one part seemed silly and made her question the entire story's truth.

No, no, no. None of this. You promised to give them another chance and not a biased one. You can't go calling them liars. They probably were out doing exactly that... Natalia realized she was rather absently staring down at her empty plate so she looked up to face him and smiled brightly. " How thoughtful of you both to go and check though, just in case. I could see why he would be tired and even more so why he's grumpy. Being stuck out in the cold looking for people whom he'd probably rather have stay in misery. I'm happy you...convinced him to do otherwise though, and that he helped." she said, standing to her feet and bringing her plate over to the sink. She placed it there and moved back to start cleaning up the other dishes in charge of holding the food since she guessed he wasn't going to want any more after the hearty serving heaped on his first dish. " You must be kind of worn out yourself, Cameron. You should go lay down, perhaps? I'll finish up in here then go to bed myself." she mumbled while washing the dishes, scrubbing at them gently. Soon enough, she had finished and when she turned around Cameron was already gone and his plate was left empty on the table. She quickly washed that one as well before putting them all away and walking down the hall to the guest room. Nathan was sprawled out on the bed in the guest room so she walked in and grabbed herself a pillow and a spare blanket off the bed. She walked over to the window seat that the bedroom had and settled herself down. She pulled the blanket over herself cozily and layed her head down on the pillow before looking out the window. It was beautiful. It was snowing and the moonlight lit up each flake. She smiled and fell asleep on the window seat after awhile of watching them flutter slowly down to the earth.

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◆【 Cameron Blackmar 】◆

This was a problem. On the outside it appeared that Natalia had easily believed their story but Cameron could still sense a bit of doubt coming from her. Something had been strange about the story he had told and he wasn't quite sure what that something was. He would definitely have to ask Nathaniel later. Just the thought of Talia not being able to trust him made him ache all over. It was already questionable if she did after the incident that happened not all that long ago. But maybe if she knew that they were lying only for her protection she would understand better. Although that didn't quite matter at the moment for the vampire didn't plan on telling her the real reason until the nymph had more control over himself as an immortal being.

While wolfing down the rest of his meal in small, quick bites Cameron casually watched as Natalia began cleaning the kitchen. He was very lucky to have such a kind, caring human in the house. And he kept reminding himself that for her to stay in the house unharmed Nathan and himself were forced to lie. It really tore at him inside. He pulled away from such thoughts when Natalia suggested he go rest, for she was going to do the same once she finished. "Yes, quite actually. Thank you for the meal, Natalia. It was delicious. Good night then." He rose from the table then disappeared from the room, leaving the young woman to go about her business.

As the vampire walked past the living room he noticed his cousin was already fast asleep on the couch. Cameron clicked the television off before leaving Zander to rest. He continued down the hallway and entered his own room. Just by being in his own private space made him relaxed already. The vampire shut the door before beginning to strip off his clothes. When he undid his shirt he noticed the bloodstain on his colllar. He had forgotten about it until now. He was fairly sure it had been hidden, otherwise the others would have definitely pointed it out. He'd have to remember to give it to Maria without drawing attention from Natalia.

Tossing the dirty clothes in a basket just inside his closet, Cameron made his way into the bathroom. As he passed the mirror his eyes flickered down to his chest. Whenever he passed a mirror with his shirt off he couldn't help glancing at the 'x' shaped scar above his heart. He wasn't quite sure why, but that has always been the scar that has bothered him the most. Maybe it was because it was the only one that he had. Alexander had scars similiar to all of his except this one. What bothered him most was why only he had it. Did the hunter not have time for Zander? Hah, yeah right. He had days to do this. Was it supposed to mean something? Maybe it did to hunters, or other vampires, but if it did Cameron had not a clue of what that meaning was. Letting out a heavy sigh, the vampire turned on the water in the shower and stepped inside.

The shower had definitely helped Cameron to relax more. He had been too lost in the sound of running water and the feel of it pounding against his skin to think about much else. He dried his body off and was working on his hair while sauntering into his closet. He pulled out a pair of dark red, silk boxers and slipped into them. Once his hair was decently dried, he threw the towel on the ground and walked over to his dresser. He grabbed a large sketchbook off the top of it before wandering over to his bed and plopping down onto the mattress, his legs stretched out and his back resting against a pillow propped up against the headboard. He opened to a blank page and fiddled with the pencil in his right hand for a moment while he thought of something to draw. His mind began to wander and before he knew it the vampire was sketching a familiar pair of eyes that went with a familiar expression as well. He blinked a few times until he finally realized he had just sketched out Nathan's face. Damn it...what's wrong with me?

Cameron closed the sketchbook and tossed both it and the pencil to the ground. He then fixed his pillow and laid all the way down, pulling the sheet up to his shoulders. Letting out a small yawn, the vampire glared up at the ceiling. Could the bond he had been thinking about earlier really be the cause of this? If it was this was going to be more troublesome then he thought. Sure he had been attracted to the nymph before but now he couldn't stop thinking about the other. It's just like when they were on the way home from the clearing. The only exception was that he had actually been holding Nathaniel, smelling him, tasting him. Now he just felt the need to do all those things. And the more he thought about it the more his desire strengthened. As he continued to glare up at the ceiling his, he supposed the appropraite word would be lust, for the other seemed to flare out, searching for the other young man's presence. Almost as if he were trying to call the other to him. Some vampires were known to be able to do such a thing even without the strength of the bond but Cameron was not one of them. He silently laid in bed, almost hoping that the door would open and Nathan would come walking through. But then he realized how ridiculous this all was and clamped his eyes shut, willing himself to just fall asleep.

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The young man lay in his bed completely silent and deep within the slumber of his utter exhaustion from the day's exertions. His bare chest rose and fell with the soft breaths of sleep. As at ease and as comfortable as his sleeping form was while buried within the warmth of blankets his mind was restless. It found no comfort in these worldly things as his dreams continued to spin his subconscious all over the place. Dream after dream, it just grew stranger and stranger...

Nathaniel opened his eyes and found that he was falling lazily through a pink sky with the setting sun far away on the horizon. He blinked slowly trying to take in the sensation of how the air cushioned him almost - slowing his fall dramatically and almost making him feel like he could fly. He stretched his arms out and let his hands pass through nearby clouds before falling through one himself coming out slightly wet from the moisture of it. He smiled lightly at how odd it all was. He never had dreamed something so unreal before but he quickly pushed away these thoughts - not wanting to awaken due to the realization of it being a dream. His heart felt so full and alive here he feared waking. He gazed down upon two figures sitting on a cloud below him and as he passed by he realized the two were Zander and Natalia. They had a small tea set on a miniature table in between them and he was delicately tying a golden ribbon around her wrists. He wanted to stop and figure out what he was doing but suddenly his fall sped up and there was no time.

Nathaniel suddenly stopped descending into more and more sky but suddenly found himself splashing into what must have been a lake. It reflected the sky above so perfectly he hadn't realized what it was until he was now wading within it. He heard someone calling his name suddenly and turned to see a black panther - similar to his shape of the creature - standing on the water next to him. It told him to get up and follow him so the nymph pulled himself on top of the water and walked across the surface of the lake behind the animal. They were soon walking towards a crystal palace in the very center of the lake and his eyes widened at the beauty of it. For some reason he could still hear someone, a voice he recognized but could not place, calling his name...softly. " Come to me. Come to me. Come to me..." It repeated this over and over again.

The panther stalked further until they were at the gate and then it slowly started to sink through the surface into the water. It told him to go inside - that he was expected and then slipped into the dark water out of his sight. Nathaniel went through the gate and came to a door. He opened it and walked through to go down the hall - following the call for him. He stopped at the door at the end of the hall and suddenly his heart beat faster as the voice stopped whispering for him. " I'm here now..." he whispered, before opening the door. The bedroom was dark and it looked fairly normal compared to the rest of the castle. The one truly beautiful thing in the room was the figure who laid on bed in the middle of the room. An angel. Blonde hair and snow skin. Not an angel - a god. This surely could not be who had called for him - could it? Cameron smiled and beckoned for him though so Nathaniel closed the door and went forward. Wearing only his jeans after all he was quite cold and the bed would most likely be warm. He pulled back the covers and crawled into bed with the lovely man. He closed his eyes and once more fell asleep.

The nymph, slept deep and comfortably, but he was no longer in his own bed. Instead, his dream rang a bit truer than even he knew. He now lay fast asleep next to Cameron in the vampire's own bed.

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◆【 Cameron Blackmar 】◆

Cameron's beautiful sea green eyes opened to only be blinded with light. The vampire instinctively rose his arms to shield himself from the dazzling rays but after a few moments he cautiously lowered them, it being determind that he wouldn't burst into flames. Slowly opening his eyes once more, he gazed about to find himself in a familiar field, turned gold from the sunset beyond. Although his surroundings were familiar to him he was positive he had never actually visited this field of gold, for it was a scene from his own imagination. To be more specific, this field was identical to one in a painting he had done a few years ago. He glanced around in order to find the two figures who were supposed to be sauntering through the field holding hands. For a moment he didn't believe anyone was there, but as he turned to his right he saw two figures in the distance. The vampire rose gracefully to his feet and began following the far off people who appeared to be oblivious to his presence.

As he moved closer one of the figures looked surprisingly familiar, while the second remained strangely fuzzy, as if he weren't ment to identify them. Closer and closer he grew to find out that the figure to his left was Nathaniel. Cameron blinked a few times, positive he must be mistaken. Why would he be dreaming of Nathaniel? Also, why wasn't he allowed to see the person the nymph held hands with? Deep inside he knew this bothered him. He wasn't sure why, however. Nathan's choice in lovers was not his concern yet he felt annoyed. He should at least be able to lay eyes on such a person, yet he was not capable of doing so. Suddenly his chest roared with an agonizing pain that he had felt once before. He peered down at his chest to see the 'X' over his heart was fresh, blood streaming down to stain the golden blades of grass. Nathaniel looked back at him, his expression rather indifferent. The one he held hands with tugged him forward, away from the wounded vampire. Suddenly the drawing of Nathan's face that Cameron had only finished hours before popped up in front of him, dancing around him while laughing cruelly.

Still tired, Cameron's eyes opened, though remaining only half so, to find himself back in his room; the dream over. He knew he was back in his own room but he was clutching something large and soft; something that had not been there when he had fallen asleep. After a few seconds he recognized the object as a body. Exhaustion still hovering over him, the vampire wasn't as alarmed as he thought he would normally be in such a situation. The person's back was resting against his front, his left arm wrapped around the other's waist and his chin resting on the person's soft hair. He also realized said person was shirtless, though was at least wearing pants; Cameron still dressed in only his boxers. Also, by the slow breathing coming from the other he assumed the stranger was sleeping. Lazily breathing in, the delicious scent of Nathaniel filtered through his nostrils. So this wasn't a stranger after all, yet it was even more surprising than if it were. Has he awoken from one dream to only fall into another? This had to be so; it was the only explanation as to why Nathan could actually be here willingly in his bed.

Although this was all quite strange, the vampire decided he would take advantage of this impossible situation. Why shouldn't he? He had just experienced a truly disturbing dream that had ended in a nightmare, so why not take pleasure in one where Nathaniel was not walking away from him but laying beside him half-naked? It was only a dream after all. Feeling rather comforted by this sudden decision, Cameron lifted his chin from Nathan's head to lower it so that his lips brushed gently against the back of the nymph's neck. Meanwhile, his left hand brushed lightly up and down Nathaniel's torso, pausing every once in awhile to caress the other's nipples with his thumb. The vampire nipped delicately at the other man's ear before continuing to lay kisses along his neck. He so wished to rest his lips upon Nathan's but the nymph looked so peaceful he didn't want to disturb his position. His lips brushed down to the top of Nathaniel's shoulder and then back up his neck, the vampire once again nipping lightly on the others ear. Though this time he must have bitten down a little too hard for a bead of crimson blossomed up from the nymph's skin. Taking the man's earlobe between his lips, Cameron sucked gently. The taste of blood that spread across his tongue was absolutely amazing. It was a small wound so the vampire continued sucking until the blood flow finally ceased. The sweet taste of the dark, thick liquid made Cameron question whether this was actually a dream. "Of course it is," the vampire whispered to himself, the words coming out rather slurred for he was still drowsy. "This could be nothing but a dream..."

[[I kind of left it so he still doesn't quite realize he isn't dreaming anymore so have Nathaniel do whatever you want xD I think I might have Cammy just play it cool since he's still half asleep and a bit high of Nathan's blood ;3]]

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Nathaniel lay in bed beside the beautiful god who so peacefully stretched himself out upon the black sheets beneath the two of them and he allowed his violet orbs to take in every inch of the masterpiece that he was. Somehow he now held a golden bowl within his hands that was filled to the brim with grapes but he didn't take a moment to begin to wonder what he was supposed to do with it. He plucked one off the branch and hand fed it to the pale lips that kissed his fingertips ever so gently as the fruit slid past them. Those gorgeous sea green eyes gazed upward to meet his own and a smile graced the god's perfect features. The young man felt his heart beat quicken as those eyes roved over his body and flushed slightly - his cheeks reddening for some unknown reason. He had no reason to be embarrassed. He had a lovely body that was in good shape but the way those eyes looked as they watched him made his body feel hot and irritated. Longing to be touched by a god's hands and not just his eyes...

His hand reached for another grape to give to his god but suddenly one of those snow white hands reached for him and grabbed his wrist - the other flew to smack the golden bowl away. It fell to the floor - smashing into pieces of precious metal that liquified the moment it hit the floor. Purple grapes rolled across the floor some staining themselves with the golden nectar as they rolled through the remains of the bowl. Lavender eyes sought to meet those of green but suddenly they had turned crimson and his god had a devilish smile on his face. " I want you..." the god murmured heavily and this only made him feel even more unbearably warm all over. Slowly he was pushed back onto the black mattress pinned down by the strength of the other man. One hand went to unbutton his blue jeans and the other...the other...

Nathaniel's eyes fluttered open slowly still wrapped in the daze of pleasure left over from the dream he had been having. He could still feel the god creature's other hand carressing his torso. Wait a second... He did feel something. He was still drowsy and half-asleep so when he glanced down and saw the exact same snow white hand running along his chest he felt very confused. The sensation of the hand running across his smooth skin set him on fire and he could hardly stand the way it aroused him to be fondled so delicately. The only problem here was that he could have sworn that he had woken up. Hadn't he? He could feel lips placing butterfly kisses on the back of his neck and then that mouth moved to nibble on his ear before sucking on it. The teeth had hurt him and that was when he realized...it was really happening. He was awake and in...in Cameron's bed. He was in Cameron's ******** bed being felt up and he could feel his body getting turned on by it. He was liking it. He was having a miniature panic attack in his head about how he had ended up in here and then remembered the dreams. I-I must have slept walk in here in the middle of the night...b-but it sounds like...he thinks it's a dream?

The young man thought that last comment over carefully and formulated a plan. If he could make the vampire truly believe it was only a dream there would be no awkward explanation for what he was doing bed with him. He had no time to wonder about why the vampire would consider Nathan being in here a dream - he had to put on a facade and play along with this scenario. Rather than flip out for being in here he had to do exactly the opposite. He had to pretend he was enjoying it. Not that it would be hard since it felt...so... Damn, what the hell is wrong with me?!

He let his body shiver with pleasure as one of his own hands reached to take hold of Cameron's that had started to pull away from stroking his flesh. He lead the other's hand up to his mouth to place a soft, gentle kiss upon each of the fingertips. His skin was already feeling hot from the current fondling and his cheeks were flushed from the heat. He then led the hand back down -letting it trace across his flesh- before bringing it to rest on his lower torso just a bit higher than the brim of jeans. The young man cast a glance over his shoulder to meet the vampire's eyes. A beautiful, gentle smile graced his features - one he had never given the other before. " Shhh..." he murmured, moving so that he lay on his back so he could gaze up into the sea green eyes above him while still holding the other's hand in place upon his torso. " Cameron, don't say things like that. If it is a dream then I don't want it to ever end. Please, stay with me. Make me feel...so good." he whispered seductively, practically purring the last part. His purple eyes were clouded over with lust and a desperate plea...a yearning to be played with.

He played the part well and there was no way anyone wouldn't believe his act. At least, he prayed the vampire continued to believe it. Just to make sure he was truly selling it off as a lustfull dream he used his spare hand to reach up and stroke the side of Cameron's face, tracing his lips with his index finger. " I want you. Please..." the young man begged the one hovering above him. He had to believe it. Meaning that the nymph had to subject himself to this delusion just a little while longer.

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In the back of the vampire's mind he was beginning to have second thoughts on what he was doing, even if it was only a silly dream. Having already decided to take full advantage of the situation Cameron was irritated with himself for thinking otherwise. But he couldn't push away the thoughts of how he was supposed to face Nathaniel when having such an...intimate dream with the man. While having said nymph in his bed was a horrible time to be second guessing himself but he couldn't help it for he knew once he was truly awake he would end up possibly feeling uncomfortable about the whole thing. Knowing Nathan he probably would notice something was wrong and bother the vampire until the truth came out. There was no way in hell he would ever tell Nathaniel of this dream though. The other man was already frustrated with him from the events that accured in the clearing, who knows what he would do if he knew about the events in Cameron's own dream.

Still angry with himself, the vampire began to pull his hand away from Nathan's front, deciding he should probably think some things over before continuing. But just as he was pulling away the body against his shivered and suddenly the nymph's hand held his own in its grasp. Cameron's eyes widened slightly in surprise, having must have not realized that the other had awaken while having his own internal argument. His body went still though he let Nathaniel lead his hand to his lips. The vampire watched, as if mesmerized, as the young man before him laid gentle kisses against each of his fingertips. When finished the nymph placed Cameron's hand low on his torso, an inch or so away from the top of his jeans. Nathan then turned his head to gaze at the vampire with an expression he had never revealed before, leaving his hand to rest on his own still pressed against his flat stomach.

Then the handsome creature next to the vampire rolled onto his back to look up at Cameron with those lovely lavendar eyes of his. He then spoke with a tone as low and seductive as he himself usually had when toying with the nymph. "Cameron, don't say things like that. If it is a dream then I don't want it to ever end. Please, stay with me. Make me feel...so good," are the worlds that came from Nathaniel's mouth, his purple eyes now glazed over with a lustfull glow. Well at least the vampire was now one hundred percent positive this was all a dream. There was no possible way the nymph would ever speak such words if this was all real. The next thing Cameron knew Nathan's index finger was lightly caressing his cheek, soon moving to trace the shape of his lips. Why did the nymph have to pick now to awaken and become so tempting? When he had just decided to back off? He could always just pull back now and not let this go any further, but with the other basically begging the vampire to have his way with him such an action was next to impossible. The young man's expression wasn't helping any either for his cheeks were flushed and if he stared into his eyes much longer he believed he would drown in the other's need.

Finally concluding to just surrender to Nathaniel's lust, Cameron opened his mouth to let his tongue lick the tip of the other's finger, which had continued to trace his lips. He then leaned forward so that his mouth engulfed the nymph's long, slender finger and he sucked on it seductively, his tongue lapping at it gently inside his mouth. Meanwhile, he carefully moved the hand that the nymph held hostage with his own so that he could brush lightly along the brim of the other's jeans. Every once in a while he would dip one of his fingers below the brim teasingly, though still not low enough to touch anything. He already knew Nathan was aroused, it was quite obvious, but he didn't mind seeing the other beg for his touch. The vampire then released the nymph's finger from his mouth only to gently leave a trail of kisses up his arm until he reached the hollow of the other's neck.

Most of his bare chest pressed against Nathaniel and subconsciously he worried that the mounds of scar tissue there would disgust him. He prayed that wasn't the case. Trying not to think further on the issue, he opened his mouth to bite down lightly on the other's neck. This time he made sure not to bite down hard enough to draw blood. But with the nymph's blood flowing just under the surface it was hard not to do so. Cameron pulled back to kiss up Nathan's neck to stop at his chin. His eyes were only slits as he gazed down at the young man's lips. The lips that he had wanted so badly to touch with his own back in the clearing as well as only minutes before. Hesitating for only a second, the vampire lowered his mouth onto Nathaniel's. He kept his lips pressed there for a moment before slowly beginning to move them to deepen the kiss. While this happened his hand was also busy unbuttoning the top of the nymph's jeans. Even though he had concluded this was a dream, he still wondered how Nathan would react to the kiss. He had been begging just moments before for Cameron to 'make him feel good' but in the back of his mind he wondered if even in a dream he could still be rejected....

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Nathaniel could feel his heart pounding violently against his chest as he looked up into the vampire's eyes and waited to see what would happen now. In his mind there were really just two options and neither of them seemed very good but at least one was better than the other. Cameron would either believe it was a dream or he would realize that it wasn't one. The nymph could already imagine how horrible it would be if the other found out he truly was awake. Then he would have to actually try to explain how he had ended up in his bed and just admitting that to him would be humiliating enough. He would probably be teased about the incident for as long as he remained stuck here in the other's home and he knew that he would rather hand himself right back over to the slaver's then give anyone ammunition to tease him with. The other option led to...well, whatever it was that Cameron would do in this dream situation normally and just the many different paths that could lead to caused the young man to shiver pleasurably yet again which he mentally scolded himself for. He was playing a very dangerous game. He should have been worrying about what the vampire could do that would end up having a darker ending. What if he ended up getting all of the blood drained out of him in a fit of passion that made the god-like creature hovering just above him lose control? This really wasn't as good an idea as I had originally thought it to be. He could kill me in here...maybe I can find some other way to-

Before he could have another thought of taking it all back and revealing the truth of what was actually going on the vampire reacted and in quite a surprising way. Lavender orbs gazed up in a mesmerized trance to watch as Cameron's pale lips closed in around his index finger and began sucking it in a very provocative manner that had the nymph shaking all over as he continued to look at the other lustfully. Something inside him craved this. It desired for this to happen more than anything else in the whole world and as much as he thought he hated the man, as much as he told himself that he did; he knew that that wasn't the case. If he despised him as much as he wished he could his desires wouldn't be so deliciously sinful for the other. Nathan felt so confused by the inner turmoil of emotions but pushed them out of his mind as he focused on continuing his act which was turning into more of a natural reaction to the other with each passing second. His skin felt like fire where it was touched by the vampire's cool hand and he let out a low moan as it finally reached the brim of his jeans. His lips curved into a small frown and he felt his cheeks flush miserably as the other teased him by only toying around the belt line and not going any closer to getting rid of the cursed article of clothing. " Nnnn, Cameron you're so cruel teasing me like this..." he whispered softly as he tossed his head back against the pillows in his frustration. He felt the cold air hit the moisture of his finger as the other removed his mouth from it and shivered in delight as those smooth lips he craved trailed downward leaving kisses along his arm.

When he realized where those lips stopped he couldn't help but feel a little nervous, though. He felt his heartbeat quicken once more as Cameron began to open his mouth and he cried out in pleasure as the other bit down gently on the tender flesh there. The kisses began to continue trailing upward until he soon locked eyes with this man that tempted him so much yet again but then the other's eyes gazed down upon something else. He felt himself heat up as he realized that Cameron was looking at his lips and he waited to see if what he had been craving for so long would be granted. He wanted so desperately to taste those lips against his own. For a moment he thought that it wasn't going to happen but then suddenly the man above him pressed his mouth over his own. Nathaniel's lavender eyes fluttered shut and he groaned at how wonderful it felt to finally have those soft lips meeting his. He returned the kiss and moved his mouth against his increasing the passion of it. His hands almost moving of their own accord went to tangle themselves in the blonde locks of Cameron's silky hair before moving downward to trace his fingers across the other's shoulder blades. He then became aware of the button at the top of his jeans being worked with and he pulled back from the kiss slightly as a smile lit up his face. He opened his eyes yet again to look up at Cameron. His eyes moved to rove over the other's attractive form when he finally took notice of the scar across his heart and his expression softened as he moved one of his hands to gently touch it. He had picked up on the fact that these scars were something that made the other feel self-conscious and he wanted to tell him somehow that they didn't matter. Cameron was beautiful like a god. " Cameron, I want you to know something." he murmured in a low, seductive voice. " I want you and I want you just the way you are. You could never disgust me, love..." Nathan whispered before moving to kiss the scar on his chest. He then trailed his lips along the skin of the vampire's neck before recapturing the other's mouth with his lips once more and he wrapped his arms around the other's neck to bring him closer. He moved his lips against Cameron's passionately and it felt like there was a fire between them that he just wanted to leap into over and over again. He felt like there was something else he was supposed to be doing...something he had forgotten lurking at the back of his mind but he couldn't quite remember what that was. His mind was too frenzied with passion and overfilled with just the very presence of Cameron.

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If Cameron had any lingering doubts about whether this scenerio was truly a dream they quickly vanished as he felt Nathaniel's response to his kiss. He was actually kissing him back! The vampire was certain that the true version of the man lying beneath him would rather be locked back behind bars than be involved in such activities with the bloodsucker, as he so enjoyed calling him. Apparently, his earlier pessimistic thoughts of rejection had appeared to have proven him wrong. For that, he was grateful. The nymph had even gone so far as to entangle his hands in Cameron's hair before tracing the skin of his shoulder blades with his fingertips. Just the feel of Nathan willingly touching him in such a manner thrilled he blonde. He was slightly disappointed when the other pulled back from the kiss, but when he noticed the brunette gazing up at him with the same lust-filled lavender eyes as before he knew it probably wouldn't be the last kiss they shared.

Watching as Nathaniel's eyes trailed downward toward his chest, Cameron began to feel self-conscious all over again. Maybe he had been wrong. Maybe the other had only been teasing before and was now going to sneer up at him, saying he would never truly touch a body as grotesque as the vampire's scarred one. When the nymph reached up to caress the 'x' shaped scar over his heart, it took everything for him not to flinch away from the surprisingly gentle touch. " Cameron, I want you to know something." This was it. Nathan was about to say the words the blonde feared he would say. His body tensed slightly, getting ready to roll away from the other once what was said was said. " I want you and I want you just the way you are. You could never disgust me, love..."

Cameron's sea green eyes widened as he tried to keep his mouth from dropping open and revealing his shock. Had he heard right? Had Nathaniel truly said he wanted him just as he was? Scars and all? The vampire almost couldn't believe it. He was waiting for it to all be a lie; for this unbelievably amazing dream to crumble away into the nightmare he continued to think it may eventually turn into. But such thoughts seemed to drift away when the nymph rose to softly kiss the same scar he had touched only moments before, then moving to brush his lips up Cameron's neck. The sensation made him shudder against the other man before his lips were locked with Nathan's once more as he was being pulled closer against him while the brunette's arms wrapped around his neck.

As much as he enjoyed the feel of Nathaniel's lips against his own in such a passionate manner, the vampire could only return the affection with so much...zest. If he let himself be lost in the kiss he was afraid he may nick the nymph with his fangs in the heat of the moment. Even though he had concluded this to be a dream, he wasn't sure if the other liked a bit of pain mixed with pleasure. This was the reason most vampire's tended to look for a masochistic touch in their partners, because usually during moments of passion there was bound to be blood spilt. Cameron silently admitted that those types of thoughts did arouse him, but he had better control than that. Though that was one of the things he truly disliked about being one of the undead. One could never really let themselves go; they always had to make sure they contained some amount of control, otherwise they could seriously injure, or do worse, to the people around them.

Pushing such thoughts to the side, the blonde carefully continued the kiss for a few more moments before pulling away. "You don't know how glad I am to hear those words come from your lips," he finally replied with a whisper, gazing down at the other with heat in his eyes. He bent back down to run his tongue teasingly along said lips and then pulled back once more. Cameron gently removed Nathaniel's arms from around his neck so that he could rise up on his knees. Glancing mischievously down at the nymph, he took the sides of the other's already unbuttoned jeans and in one quick, graceful motion they were off and being tossed to the floor. A soft, musical chuckle trickled from the vampire's lips as he ran a finger along Nathan's, now bare, legs. When he got to the bottom of the brunett'e boxers he rose the cloth slightly so that the mark of where his fangs had sunken into the other's flesh only hours before was revealed.

Just the memory of the event made Cameron further aroused as he bent to lick along the small wound. Pulling back, the blonde rearranged himself so that he was over Nathaniel's legs, so that his body was now hovering parallel above the other instead of simply being next to him. His eyes turned wicked as he lifted a hand to tauntingly brush along the front of the nymph's boxer's. "You're quite excited, Nathan," he cooed in an alluring fashion. "But not nearly as excited as I want you to be," he added playfully. The vampire crawled forward some to run his hand along the brunette's stomach, stopping its motion once he reached one of the other's nipples. He toyed with the flesh inbetween in his fingers before bending down with his mouth to lick and lightly tug at the other one. Cameron glanced up to coyly look at Nathaniel's face, though the small movement of the nymph's pulse thumping against his neck was slightly distracting.


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