Wolverines

Amon seemed very interested in sucking the left over blood and spit from Hunter’s mouth, and in his warm, light, post orgasmic haze Hunter was inclined to let him. He supposed the blood loss might account for some of his laziness and compliance, but he had to admit, as far as kissing went Amon was hardly a chore.

Well. As far as kissing guys went, anyways.

Hunter broke away when he needed to breathe and lowered his head sleepily down to the Vampire’s shoulder.

“Sleepy?” Amon’s tone was mild as he lazily stroked his fingers down Hunter’s spine, tracing the curves of each vertebrae.

“Mm.” Hunter sighed a bit.

“Dizzy?”

Hunter raised his head up and had a look around, “Little light headed. Why?”

“Humour me,” Was the Vampire’s reply. “Can you stand?”

“Hadn’t planned on it.” He admitted and rested his head back down in an attempt to resume post-orgasm mellowness.

“Can you though?” Amon pushed.

“I don’t know. Why?” Hunter looked back up, irritated now. “Sick of me sitting here or what?”

The look Amon gave him startled Hunter in its intensity, “Hunter, any time I have you snuggled up in my arms like this I’m more than happy.” Hunter was a little taken aback by that, and he started squirming out of the Vampire’s arms. “Last time I sucked your blood you blacked out. This time was more intense, right? And you’re okay. I just want to make sure you’re fine.”

“I’m fine,” Hunter frowned and tried pushing Amon away so he could get down. He glared when the Vampire wouldn’t move, “You want to see if I can stand, or not?”

Hunter had a hard time interpreting the look Amon gave him. The Vampire grabbed him by the hips and picked him up as If he weighed little more than a doll before stepping back and setting Hunter down on his feet.

Hunter swayed a little unsteadily, but stayed standing. “See? Fine. I’m gonna go change.” He glanced at Amon, “You’re gonna need a change of clothes too.” He frowned, “Where the fuck are we gonna put your stuff, anyways? I-“

He was cut off when Amon grabbed him roughly by the arm and hauled him back. Hunter’s first instinct was to fight, but Amon held his wrists easily and pushed the human back against the counter.

“Oh, fuck you, Hunter. Don’t blow me off because I actually have the decency to worry about your well being.” Amon glared down at him. He didn’t try to be a good guy a lot of times, and why would he? Every time he did it back fired.

“What! I am not blowing you off, let me go-“ Hunter squirmed uselessly in Amon’s vice-like grip.

“You’re just all too happy to sit back and let me pleasure you until you turn cross eyed, but the second I show that I give a shit about you…”

“Wait, what? Woah woah woah. Hang on one fucking second.” Was that what this was about? Amon was pissed off because Hunter didn’t want to get all emotional and touchy feely with him? Hunter hadn’t taken Amon for that kind of a guy. What the fuck? “Okay, first of all – I was fine until,”

“Until I was worried about you, and admitted I liked holding you…”

“For fuck’s sake, you know I’m straight, you know I have a girlfriend,”

“Not that that stops you from practically bending over for me,” Amon knew he was hurting his cause, but he didn’t care at the moment. He’d been unreasonably happy when Hunter had let him kiss him just because, and now the stupid human had ruined it. He knew he was being unreasonable now too, but he didn’t care.

“God dammit! Will you let me finish a fucking thought! I didn’t ask for this! Any of this! Don’t make it sound like we have some big, all important relationship-“

“I’d die without you.” Amon cut in. “Starve.”

“Oh, go fuck yourself, you’d just find some other poor fucker to Bond against his or her will…”

Amon snorted at that, “Her?”

“… What?”

“Have you seriously not clued on to the fact that I’m gay?” Amon raised an eyebrow.

“… Well, I thought you just swung both ways? Look, it’s not important- it doesn’t change anything, it’s just biting,”

“I think I just proved that it’s not just blood sharing…” Amon murmured.

“Okay, what? Do you want me to admit you get me off? Yeah, sure, okay. You get me off. I thought that went without saying. It feels fucking fantastic, and I’ll admit your brand of… Charm… Adds to the experience.” Hunter slumped back against the counter in exasperation. He was getting a headache. Maybe he wasn’t quite as fine as he thought. “Happy?”

Amon gave a long suffering sigh, “I suppose so.” He grinned suddenly, “You like my ‘charms’, eh?”

“Not when you’re being an asshole and having some kind of hissy fit because I’m not interested in being your homo love bunny. Just chill the fuck out, this is weird, okay? We just met.” Hunter squirmed his wrists pointedly. Amon let them go and held his hands up in defeat, taking a few steps back.

Amon gazed down into Hunter’s honey-brown eyes for a moment. He wanted to tell his Thrall that he’d always belonged to him, and he’d just never known it. That Amon had memorized his face a hundred times, that he remembered him better from his mortal life then he remembered his own parents.

That he’d craved his body and his attention, that the world had stopped the first time Amon had seen him. And Hunter had just gone on about his business as if nothing spectacular had happened that day.

Amon fought the usual wave of bitterness that came with such thoughts, and pushed it aside. Sometimes he thought he might hate the irresistible human standing in before him. For his indifference, for his sexuality, for never remembering him.

Amon didn’t believe in confessions. In fact he only believed in honesty insofar as it got him what he wanted, when he wanted it. If Amon had his way – and he always did - there were some truths his Hunter was never going to be party to at all.

And so he grinned his most charming grin, and laughed his most fabulous laugh, and he said:

“Homo love bunny, huh?”

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A/N So this chapter's not very long. It was actually really intense for me to write it, though I doubt it was to read. We get to see a sliver of total truth from Amon, even if only internally... Enjoy it! 'Cos that doesn't happen very often =) Let me know what you thought! Thanks for reading.