Vampire AU Prequel

[echolls_cursed]

Logan didn't do bars, not often any way. Too many people, too much going on... too many girls sniffing for money rather than love. Usually he hated it, but tonight...

Tonight he just needed to get out, to have a few drinks and enjoy the city of LA for what it was. Mindless, soulless, and empty. Really, the more he dwelled on it the more Logan was sure those were exactly the sort of qualities he'd been looking for in home, and he grinned as he polished off his drink and left enough cash on the bar for tip and his tab.

Ignoring the many writhing and twisting bodies on the dance floor, Logan made his way to the exit, ready to head home for the night. Passing the pool table, he pushed open the door and stepped into the night. The streets were busy, but he didn't mind, he'd cut through the alleyway and take a shortcut home.

The lamp light flickered as he stepped into the darkened ally, blinking out just as he headed into the shadows. It was alright though, he wasn't scared, he wasn't some sweet sixteen princess with her virtue to worry about... Logan was tough. He was eighteen now, and he had no fear.

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[echolls-cursed.livejournal.com]

Logan hissed at the bite, nails digging into the skin of Joe's arm as he tried to pull away.

It was all just a game though, an act. He wanted Joe. Needed him even.

[jdick.livejournal.com]

"You're not fucking going anywhere," Joe growled, biting harder now, his teeth piercing Logan's skin. He sucked a bit of blood from him, groaning softly at the taste.

[echolls-cursed.livejournal.com]

"I'll leave if I want to," Logan snarled, clawing Joe's arm hard enough to leave deep red gashes.

[jdick.livejournal.com]

"Then leave if you want to," Joe answered, because he really didn't think Logan wanted to go anywhere at all. He winced at the long marks left behind on his arm, but they began to heal and he bit at Logan's throat harder.

[echolls-cursed.livejournal.com]

Logan cried out at the harder bite, and whimpered a little before calming himself.

"You wouldn't stop me?" he asked, giving Joe a challenging look.

[jdick.livejournal.com]

"'Course I fucking would," Joe answered with a smirk, still trying to push Logan back onto the bed. "I'd try, anyway. Try real fucking hard."

[echolls-cursed.livejournal.com]

Letting himself fall back against the mattress, Logan didn't look too convinced of that, but didn't argue. Instead he stretched out, like he owned the place or something.

[jdick.livejournal.com]

Grabbing at the hem of Logan's shirt when he fell back, Joe pushed it up and ducked his head to the smooth skin of Logan's stomach.

[echolls-cursed.livejournal.com]

"I hate this city," Logan mused as Joe pushed his shirt up. "I'm tired of it. Of the lights and the people..."

[jdick.livejournal.com]

"So go somewhere else," Joe answered, nipping lightly at the sensitive skin along Logan's side. "Can go wherever the fuck you want now."

[echolls-cursed.livejournal.com]

"would you come?" Logan asked with a soft hiss.

[jdick.livejournal.com]

"Sure," Joe answered, because it didn't matter where he was in the world. Every place he stayed was just another place.

[echolls-cursed.livejournal.com]

"Good," Logan replied simply, as if that was what he'd expected to hear.

[jdick.livejournal.com]

Nipping harder at the skin along Logan's ribs, Joe tried to get him to pull off his shirt, pushing at it harder now, with more impatience.

[echolls-cursed.livejournal.com]

Logan growled deeply, batting Joe's hands away roughly, and then pulled off his shirt. "Needy bastard," he accused.

[jdick.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, pretty fucking much," Joe agreed with a soft laugh and a grin, nipping lightly at Logan's hip. "You got me there, man."