Axel could barely catch his breath as he gazed at Michael, his heart fluttering and thumping in his chest as he felt his thumb on his lower lip. He nodded slowly as Michael finished the sentence, only for his eyes to slide shut as he saw him moving in again, letting out a soft noise of content as their lips met slowly, enjoying the delicate kiss once more as his hand drifted down to rest gently on the males side. He felt calm and at peace, yet warm and impossibly giddy as their lips moved in sync perfectly with each other. Michael was his and his only. He let his lips part, his teeth catching Michael's bottom lip lightly as he suckled on it before kissing him again, not wanting to stop.
I Took You (P) And Now You're Gone
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Michael's hands both slid to cup the other male's face, kissing him fervently. As his lower lip was caught in Axel's teeth he couldn't help but moan softly, a low sound that vibrated his chest an throat. He shifted to press himself lightly against the more muscular male, his hands wandering down his neck before finally resting against his chest. He softly breathed the male's name, wanting to know how it tasted in this moment, wanted to know how it felt to breathe his name in pure want. "Axel," He exhaled softly, testing the way it rolled off his tongue. He loved it.
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Axel felt soft hands cupping his cheeks, letting out a soft hum of contentment at the light touch, moving as close as possible. A shiver rushed through Axel at the moan he heard, already craving to hear more and more from Michael, his mind hazy with want and the amazement from the kiss. His hands moved, grasping Michael's waist as he felt him leaning against his chest, his breath hitching as he heard his own name being spoken so.. Wantingly. Axel moved, a low hum leaving him as he pulled Michael gently to lay him on his own bed so it was more comfortable, yet he was slow so Michael had a chance to pull away if he wished to do so.
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As Michael was moved he made no complaint, laying on his back beneath the male contentedly. He didn't know what came next, but he knew he didn't want Axel to stop, didn't want to pull away. He grew used to the feeling of Axel's lips quickly, he was swooning. Axel was perfect, and Michael couldn't stop thinking that. The word perfect running repeatedly through his mind. This was perfect. His hands twisted in the fabric of Axel's shirt, only pulling away for a brief second to breath before their lips were connected again. Michael couldn't stop himself, needed more. He softly nipped at the bulkier male's lower lip, letting out a low whine of need.
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Axel relaxed as Michael laid back without a word, hovering over the smaller male now with his hips just barely touching the others as he leaned down. He caught his breath as Michael pulled away, letting a deep growl of delight leaving him as he felt his shirt being twisted into Michael's hands, his own hands beginning to wander as their lips danced and moved perfectly with each other. A shudder ran through Axel's powerful body as his lower lip was nipped, his mind fuzzy with how amazing and perfect this all was. Michael's lips were so soft underneath his and the whine was making it difficult to hold back. He pulled away slowly from the kiss to catch his breath, only to begin to kiss down Michael's jaw to his neck, kissing and nipping the soft skin.
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Michael gasped softly as the other's lips made contact with the sensitive skin of his pale neck, his hands sliding again up to tangle in the bigger male's hair. He was breathless now, head tilting off to the side, his lips parting in a quiet, husky moan. He'd never experienced this before, he'd never even been kissed, let along had his neck payed this close attention. He was loving it, soft exhales and low hums escaping his throat. He kept his eyes closed tightly, fingers tightening their clamps on the bulkier's shirt. "Axel," He breathed again, softly, like he was trying to figure out what he wanted next. He wasn't sure, but it involved Axel, and his lips for sure.
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Axel felt goosebumps ripple over his skin as he heard the petite gasp coming from Michael, the moans beginning to get to him as he moved his good arm to run over Michael's abdomen, lightly running over his shirt while slightly pushing it up. He wanted to admire Michael's body just as much as the other did. "Hm... " Axel rumbled low in his throat as his eyes fluttered open, pulling back just enough to gaze down at Michael. "You.. You're just as beautiful.. " Axel whispered softly as his lips traveled back down to Michael's neck, wanting to keep hearing his soft noises as he began to suck on his neck lightly.
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Michael's breath hitched in his throat, and he gave another soft moan, eyes closed tightly. As Axel spoke Michael shuddered, feeling the fingers skim over his abdomen with a soft, pleased moan. His breath game in short, pleased puffs, his lips parted and his mouth hanging open ever so lightly. The bigger man's words meant the world to him, the compliment making his ears burn a soft red color. His own hands slid slowly up the other's shirt, grazing over the ridges where his muscles were softly, in an almost curious manner. He wanted to see him, wanted to know all of him. Michael couldn't stop wanting more.
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Axel swallowed thickly as he heard Michael's soft moans, letting out a low groan of his own as he let his hips press down upon his hips with a little sigh. He let out a soft sound as he felt his fingers trailing up his muscles, pulling back just a little to gaze down at Michael with half lidded eyes, his kiss swollen lips slightly parted. "Michael.. " He said lowly, moving back just enough so he was straddling the male, hesitantly pulling his shirt up and off, wincing as it made his shoulder twinge. Yet he was shirtless, his breath short.
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Michael watched as he sat up, biting his lip nervously as he saw the man flinch. "Be careful," He whispered softly, not wanting to see Axel in pain. He knew they probably shouldn't go to far, because they were both still hurt, still somewhat weak. Michael lifted both hands, skimming his fingers up the male's abdomen to his chest, slowly gliding up to his shoulders, then resting with his fingers on his jaw. He'd felt all the scars, every little bump and indent and smooth little surface his skin had to offer. He looked at him, finally finding it within himself to whisper, "Beautiful,"
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Axel offered a small smile at Michael's whisper, his heart beating wildly in his chest, his muscles taut and firm to the touch as he felt the smooth fingertips of a Prince wandering over his skin. The scar Michael had seen earlier looped around over his back to his left shoulder, the uninjured one as he leaned into Michael's touch gladly. He breathed lightly and nervously, his pupils dilated as his nerves were on fire from the touch. "... Michael.. You.." Axel found it hard to speak, instead leaning down to cup his face and capture his lips in a sweet, yet fiery kiss as his muscles relaxed. This felt right in so many ways.
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Michael slid his hands back down his shoulders to drift slowly down his back, feeling the smooth skin. His eyes fluttered closed as he was kissed yet again, completely intoxicated by the taste of Axel's lips, of the texture, the perfect softness. It was perfect. Bringing his fingertips back up slowly he stroked them through the man's hair softly, pulling away after a moment slowly to speak softly. "What now?" He whispered, leaning his forehead against Axel's, resting a hand on the back of his neck. Their lips were still close, the prince's mouth parted slightly. "What is this, what do you want this to be?" He asked, praying Axel said he felt the same way, hoping he did.
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Axel let his back arch into Michael's touch, feeling his fingers run over his scar on his back but didn't move away as their lips melded together beautifully and perfectly. He hummed softly as Michael pulled away, blue eyes fluttering open slowly as he felt fingers brushing through his hair, catching his breath as he met Michael's gaze. His fingers brushed over Michael's skin down to his hip, his breath soft and light. "I... I want this to be serious.. I want you to be mine and I to be yours. If you wish it." He whispered softly as he let his fingers trail up the male's chest lightly to his jaw.
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Michael closed his eyes as he felt the male's warm breath roll over his cooler, paler skin. He laid beneath Axel contently, listening to the man speak in his low, husky tone. Michael couldn't help but swoon internally, the words making his head fuzzier than it had been previously. Of course he wanted this, of course he wanted Axel. That was all he wanted right then. "Of course," He whispered. "Of course I wish it. I'd wish nothing else." He moved his hands to be able to stroke his thumbs softly over Axel's jaw on both sides, gentle, caring little motions. He cared deeply for the man, he could already tell he'd be very important to him. He wanted Axel.
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Axel waited nervously as the other male's eyes closed, his heart beating rapidly as his eyes dilated and yet his touch remained gentle as he lightly stroked Michael's sides. "Good... Good.." He chuckled softly with relief as he got an answer, his muscles visibly relaxing as he let his body lightly lean against Michael's, heat radiating off of him. The Prince was his and his only, and it made him shockingly happy. He had only known the male for a good two days, but so far he felt as if Michael was his to protect now, to keep safe from the wars of the Kingdoms. "What are we going to do when they take you away?" He whispered with a ball forming in his throat, kissing along Michael's jawline gentle to let his soft lips hover over the other's, his eyes half lidded.
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Michael was gripped with a cold fear as the words were spoken, kissing the other man in return nonetheless. Michael didn't want to leave the man, really. But he wanted to go back to the castle. He was conflicted, stuck between the man he cared about and the family he knew. He tangled his fingers loosely in Axel's hair, pressing back against him carefully. "I don't know," He whispered, furrowing his brows forward in worry. "I don't want to leave you." And he truly didn't, didn't want to be separated from his newfound partner. He felt as if he'd die if he left Axel right then, he'd be devastated. He truly cared for the male, deeply cared for him. He felt he needed him.
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Axel relaxed a little as Michael kissed him softly, moving his head to nuzzle his neck and stay there, wanting to hold and keep the Prince close while he could. He felt as if he was going to be torn in two if Michael was to be taken away, his breath short at the thought of never being able to see him again. "I...I'll go with you even if it means death. I don't want to leave you either." Axel whispered against his neck, moving to lay down and pull Michael tight against his chest.
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Michael cuddled into his chest, nuzzling his face into the skin of his neck. One of his hands drifted over his chest and down his arm to loosely tangle their fingers together, furrowing his brows forward. "I don't want you to die," He whispered, closing his eyes. "I can't bear the thought of losing you." He was quiet for a long moment, stroking his thumb over the back of the other male's hand. "We could leave," He whispered, voice husky and soft. "You and I, we could run, and never look back." It was almost a childish fantasy in nature, almost foolish. Michael supposed they could run, but where would they go? They probably wouldn't get very far. He needed to be with Axel though, and right then every option was a good option.
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Axel felt his heart flutter as Michael nuzzled into his chest, turning out to be a huge sweetheart and teddy bear despite having a strong demeanor. He squeezed his hand gently as their fingers tangled together, his eyes gentle as he held the smaller male close to him as he sighed lightly. "We could... But we wouldn't be able to get far and I would be... killed for running away with you. I... I don't know what we can do." Axel rumbled deep in his throat, stroking Michael's back slowly and gently as he swallowed thickly. "I could visit." He offered lightly, though his chest hurt at the thought of being away from what might be his soulmate.
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Michael absently played with the other's fingers, pressing a gentle kiss beneath his jawline. "I suppose," He murmured thoughtfully, brows furrowed forward in a thoughtful manner. He was quiet for another moment before whispering, "I want to be with you," in a low tone. The smaller male found himself a bit tired, eyes closed and body relaxed. He felt much more comfortable in Axel's arms than he did on the small cot beside the larger male's. He was much warmer too. His chest hurt a bit, but he disregarded it, not wanting to move because he was very comfortable.