Spoiled Sweet [boyxboy]

The war to come

As Mar was holding bratty Lu close within the absence of Vell and Damien. The stranger they never met before just bottled their mind.

"Mar was that man dangerous to us?" The boy lifted his chin to the ceilings direction to peer his view at Mar; asking with a slight interest rather than a fear.

A dull look was staring down Lu's pupils so deeply he could peek at the soul within. "I don't care. As long as he stays out of my way." His tone was a like a warning signal that could make your spine shiver.

The two started to exit as Mar led the way of course. Lu was too high from the protective words he took to heart. As long as it was all about himself, who cares? Although, Vell was still considered his friend even if he didn't say it out loud.

Reaching now the outdoors the breeze wasn't heavy nor soft. It was enough to shake their hair and clothing side to side in waves. Both taking in a deep inhale before releasing it out to the open. Dawn was appearing over the hills, saying hello to the world once more, another day. Lu pulled a hood over his sensitive scalp as the chill rushing through his build from the wind. Mar headed straight down the dirt path as Lu followed. Heading to the old style carriage, the gloved hand opened the door with gracing manners. Lu happily jumped in, Mar entered behind within a few seconds while telling the driver to take them back home. Whatever mess was going to happen here, he wanted Lu out of it. Completely.

Meanwhile, Damien was snickering to himself in such a faint tone, Vell didn't hear it. A disapproving grunt left the smaller framed males lips. "What is it Vell? You don't belong with there." Damien's tone struck deep within the males heart. A battle of emotions between the two, Damien never harmed Vell or was inappropriate without permission. They've never gotten far as he didn't wish to risk falling for him.

Vell closed his eyes and sighed heavily in distress. The memories of the two were taking it's toll upon his body. Delicate he seemed instead of that bossy boy you've seen before. "Don't." He demanded. "Just don't." His voice almost breaking from the confused emotions. Heartache was included.

At this point Damien reached a safe house. It would buy them sometime. Vladimir wouldn't give up, he never has. Why didn't he come sooner for Vell? Well he had a little trouble tracking him down due to his brothers tricks.

A disappointed look dwelled over their faces as he set him down upon a fine plush covered bed. It was more awkward in the air than a married couple having an affair within the same restaurant and getting caught. Such a thick weight in the classic cottage home he brought him to. Damien was searching for the right words but how to find them? "You shouldn't worry so harshly over the likes of him my lord."

Vell scoffed and turned his face to the right. Staring out at the tinted window, the sun couldn't harm Damien nor Vlad. They had a special family crested ring, Which Vell noticed. "You knew of him and never told me. Did you take me?" He gritted his teeth annoyed with being lied to.

"Take you? My Lord, I saved you. It's his fault your memories were locked away. You lost them once ago. I had a fight with Vladimir due to his wrongs upon you. Sealed by us both was allowed for one reason, He's my twin. Who will never use you again... Understand me!" He started to get forceful and protective when speaking.

Vell's eyes snapped widely as Damien gripped his wrists and forced him down upon the blanket. "GET OFF ME!" He demanded.

"Is this what you want? To be treated like livestock?! A toy?!" Damien growled with disgust as his fangs for the first time poked his bottom lip, almost enough to pierce his flesh.

Vell's heart was banging against his chest so hard, you could practically see it pushing his flesh up and down. Beating a drum as he never seem Damien like this, Overwhelmed his eyes started to swell with a clear liquid. It softened his rough attitude and as he shut his eyes the wet-salty substance rolled down his skin. Within that moment, Damien leaned down to the males ear, his warm breath grazing the tiny hairs that stuck up on the flesh. Nerves on edge Vell whimpered as Damien said...