No xD
Mathew looks up from flipping through done paper work. He looks over to him, Geonine to.
No xD
Mathew looks up from flipping through done paper work. He looks over to him, Geonine to.
Mathew pales considerably even though he was pale to begin with. "Wha....bu.....are they cloning us now?!" He asks semi enraged. He walks to the bedside and takes the other Mathews wrist but as soon as he does he disappears and the Mathew in the bed jolts up, the heart monitor going crazy. "What the hell is happening?!" And alarm starts going off as he desperately starts to try unhook himself from the machine. He can't though and is immediately anithiesed. Shoes can be heard in the hallway. "Hide..." Mathew chokes from his dazed state.
The wolf thats out in the hall stops to talk to someone else in the hall. "Yeah another one died. Probably the bitch. She was always weak. I'll go unhook her. You go open a second room. I don't want to put too many in the same room in case they figure out how to escape."
Here's how it woulda went
D: grabs Mathews butt.
M: semi startled but then smirks and makes some quip or remark.
D: realize his mistake and tries to shove it off like it was nothing, bright red.
M: keeps pestering him and even gives him a little pinch of his own
The wolf walks in and starts to unhook Mathew all except for the anesthesia. "Huh. I figured you woulda lasted the longest." He says as he loads him into a wheelchair and wheels him out the room.
Geonine holds her breath and glances at Donovan in alarm.
"Donovan!" Geonine hisses, having not moved from her hiding place.
"What the heck?" The wolf comes back. "Two right after the other? And the other male at that....I wonder if that bitch killed them off herself..." He says to himself as he unhook a Donovan and takes him to the same room he's out Mathew. Its across the hall from where Mias and Ryus is.
Mathew slumps against the wall almost completely out of it. "The fu....?"
Geonine peeks out and watches him sneakily but then ducks back inside when he turns around.
Mathew rolled his eyes and immediately regretted it has he got dizzy and stumbled into him, crashing into him and bringing them both to the floor.
He groans quietly and rolls off of him, pressing his hands to his head. "Whatever was in that....whatever it was.....it most certainly is not vampire friendly."
*YOU TWO SHOULD KISS!*
Mathew grunts in discomfort. "You could massage my head for me. Relieve some of this pressure for me soon can think straight."
Mathew semi glares up at him. "Don't make me kiss you again." He threatens.
Hehehefun
Mathews eyes half closed and in his drug induced state saw only one thing to do so he did it. He grabs Donovan by the shirt collar and kisses him abrasively.
Teehee
Mathews eyes were closed. "You- you shouldn't. D-doubt. Me." He slurs.
Mathew watches him through murky eyes that slowly began to brighten. After a few moments it seems the drug had worn off. He props himself up, intentionally or unintentionally bringing his knee up between Donovan's legs. "Thanks baby." He says only half teasing. "I felt like my head was going to combust."
Mathew smirks. "Exactly how good are you with your hands hm?"
He grins, a wild flash in his eye. "Have you forgotten I'm bisexual? you're becoming quite the temptation....but not here. Not now." He stands up and starts to pace, flexing his arm.
"Then you admit you did enjoy it just a little bit."
"Oh yeah? Then you'll kiss me again and you'll not turn red anything.
Mathew beckoned him over with his finger. "Come on then"
He takes it further and grabs his butt, pulling him flush against him. He parts his lips and turns it into more than a peck.
Mathew grunted for some unknown reason and responded to his movement with moving of his own. He tangles one hand in his hair while the other very vehemently grasping and massaging his butt.
Mathews hips respond to his touching by grinding slowly against him. He gives his butt one more good pinch before moving his hand to his stomach up his shirt where he just leaves it spread out against his skin. This goes on for a good five minutes before Mathew pulls away and looks him over with a small smirk. "Oh yeah. I can tell you hate this." He purrs and then dives back in, not giving him a chance to respond. He starts to bite at his lips gently but still hard enough to cause a sharp pain. He uses his hand that's in Donovan's hair to pull his head to the side abruptly. He takes he opportunity to slowly kiss and nip his way from his mouth across his jaw and down his neck, feeling his racing pulse and smirking.