Vampyre hearts and Angel wings [Gabriel/Araki]

[praiseofblood]

Gabriel was stunned before he felt the sharp pinch of fangs entering his skin. Letting out a small cry, he called forth the energy within himself, channeling it to his hand and outwards, the explosive light rocketing the assailant away from him.

Gabriel stood, clutching the wound, staring at the body of the assailant. His large owl grey wings had exploded from his back in the shock of the moment, and they stood, folded but ruffled and towering over his head.

What the hell? Was his thought.

[Anelir]

Araki landed, hitting his head in the process and a whimper made it's way out his throat. Shaking his head a bit, his eyes began to clear, the blue bleeding back and the crimson disapearing. He could only sit there and concentrate on not attacking the other. Another whimper escaped his lips as he faught the tempting scent.

"G-go. I won't be able to control it f-for too long." He whispered, clutching his arms hard enough to draw blood even through his jacket.

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Gabriel looked at the figure on the ground. "Araki?" he blinked, stepping closer, his face contorting as he saw the blood.

"I'm sorry, but I won't leave you like this." he said, before stepping even closer and kneeling down.

[Anelir]

He scooted back quickly, shaking his head. He could feel his inner vampyre rearing up, it was saying something else, something other that blood or food but he didnt care. He ignored it, trying to block it out. "Don't! I-I don't want to hurt you again." He hissed.

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"Araki..." Gabriel said softly. "It's fine, you didn't hurt me. Just suprised me is all. You're bleeding, at least let me help you patch it up." Gabriel said, walking forwards even more. He didn't know why, but something was drawing him to the male.

[Anelir]

He shook his head. "No need. Heal in a second." He concentrated on his breathing. "Fine." He growled. "Just. Don't move." He closed his eyes. "Don't move, won't attack." He waited, breathing through his mouth. He frowned when he realized what his inner Vampyre was saying and it confused him. 'Mate. Closer. Mate.'




{Things in bold italics is his inner vamp anf just italics are his thoughts ^^}

[praiseofblood]

Gabriel blinked, looking at the male with concern. He didn't exactly know what to do, so he simply looked at him.

"Are you alright?" he asked after a moment. He was really worried.

[Anelir]

"Fine." He took a breath. "Akai seems determined to have you. Even though I just ate."

[praiseofblood]

"What?" he asked, confused. Who was Akai? And what in the world was he?

Gabriel's wings ruffled bit, ready for immediate flight if he had to.

[Anelir]

He chuckled breathily. "Akai is my inner Vampyre. All of us have them, I have simply given mine a name." He sighed, feeling more control gather as he got used to the other's scent. It was as if Akai was satisfied with the simple taste he had gotten, feeling no more need to attack. "They are our instincts. Like that of a Zercan's leopard half. I call mine Akai because my eyes turn red when he takes over...Akai means red." He smirked, opening his eyes and looking back up at the other.
"What, exactly, are you? If you are what I think you are, you are quite a forbidden creature."

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"A Zerca-what?" Gabriel blinked, looking at him. He had already gathered that Araki was a vampire, but what exactly was he talking about?

He looked at the man, blushing a bit. "I am...half Seraphim. My mother was human, and my father--" he cut himself off. It was forbidden to speak of such things.

[Anelir]

He smirked. "A Zercan. They are from Zerca. They can shift into leopards. Their leopard forms also carry their animal instincts. It's the same for me. Akai is my animal instinct." He frowned. "So I was right." He reached forward, stopping midway when he realized what he was doing. "Look, if you don't move away Akai is going to have his way."

[praiseofblood]

Gabriel looked at Adrik, raising an eyebrow. He highly doubted the man could do anything to him that he didn't want done--yet at the same time, he seemed sort of unstable--mentally--that is.

But, still, there was something inside of him that just wouldn't let him go without at least checking the man's wounds. "How are your arms?" he asked, ignoring the man's strange babble which man little to no sense to him.

[Anelir]

He cocked his head to the side. "You haven't been off of earth in a while have you?" He sighed. "That would explain the lack of knowledge." He pulled up the sleeves of his jacket as shirt, showing the wounds just as they closed up. "See? Nothing. I heal at an excelerated speed. There are few things that can truly damage me." He sat up straighter, shoving away his natural instinct.
"What about you? I believe I tackled you off a moving motorbike. Are you wounded?" He asked, quickly scanning over the other.

[praiseofblood]

"No," Gabriel sighed, he feather's ruffling in slight agitation. "I'm quite alright. Although...I've never been off Earth. I'm not an astronaut." he said, shaking his head confused.

"You are...not from Earth?" he asked, looking at the man who seemed human, yet everything about him so far had proved him to be anything but.