Post by Iriel Parker on May 7, 2015 1:41:55 GMT
BLOW A KISS, FIRE A GUNAll we need is someone to lean on Music pounded away at the walls as if it was trying to destory the building. How the pictures remained on the walls was beyond Iriel's current understanding. He figured those poor things would of at least shattered by now with the way the music was crancked up. Really, how people seemed to mash together like a giant mash pit should of destoried something. But all the tables, chairs, and other items remained in one piece.
The young phoenix leaned against the wall and merely watched people is age or older do there own thing. He was here just to enjoy the music being played in the local club that was made for the youngesters. There wasn't many humans here but a mixture of supernaturals doing their thing and coming out of their skin, litterally in some cases. There where wings, tails, horns, claws, everything was out in the open. It must be a pain to clean up the mess after it was all said and done.
Flashing lights almost made the scene look like some strange music video. Regarless, it was still a rather nice place to hang out. Iriel could just relax and not worry about strange looks with his eyes sticking out like a swore thumb. He blended in with the crowd. Some though did glance his way to figure out what the kid might be as his race wasn't obivious but his style of the night was a bit loud. He left his feminie wear in his closet and choose to be a bit masculine tonight. Black and electric blue skinny bondage pants with chains and straps that hung around his knees, a black and white checked shirt and his comfortable black beanie to keep his hair back. He really looked like a punk rather then a delicate flower.
Idly, the phoenix booped his head to the music before finally sitting at an empty table, leaning forward and drawing on one of he many napkins. Mostly, of the other teens dancing around in front of him like a bunch of crazies.
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Post by Matty Lasair on May 7, 2015 2:27:30 GMT
[nospaces] I CAN'T FIND MY WAY
Why the hell was he here? Matty was just starving. Food sounded really good to him though it'd probably not end up helping to begin with either. Sighing lightly he tried to drown out the music, trying to ignore it anyway. Though it'd probably not end up helping either. Matty knew human food, and anything human would not do very much for him. Frustrating as it was he'd just have to deal with it. Yawning a little bit now he slipped through people trying to keep from getting touched a little too much right now. He did his best to escape from the crowds of people, anything to get away from them. It'd probably not matter. Trying to figure out what to do from here, Matty just looked around. Who would be good to make into food. Matty felt weird being around people, he could hear the blood pumping through the veins that gave them life.
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It stressed Matty out. All he wanted to do was eat, could they really blame him? But of course eating normal food for a vampire was a waste. He'd just vomit it back up later or it'd do very little to calm him down. Wondering where to go from here, he just glanced around. Wondering just where he'd be able to find his prey, food or anything else. Whatever he wanted to call them really. The boy went to lean against the wall next to some other guy. This was so annoying to him really. However he'd rather not get digging into it way too much, after all it'd probably not do him any good either way. Matty was just here to be here, since he wasn't finding food yet.
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"You know wearing pants like that might make someone think you'd like being tied up." He had no shame in saying that, after all Matty was not joking. He really had thought that at first, but of course he was just hungry. His fangs were peeking over his lips a little bit. He really wanted to eat, he wanted food. But he so far could not end up finding any. Just seriously how annoying was this anyway. Of course he'd probably not be able to actually find any food, anything he liked anyway. The music might have been fun but right now it was not really even on his mind at all either.
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Post by Iriel Parker on May 7, 2015 2:40:53 GMT
BLOW A KISS, FIRE A GUNAll we need is someone to lean on A doodle here and a doodle there. Iriel was making little speed drawings and eventually he would run out of napkins that were stashed at the table. Oh well. Eventually, he stopped his doodling to look up and over to a tall male speaking to him. It took a moment for the bird to register what he was being told. Looking down at his pants and then back to the other he made a small noise. Huh, he really hadn't thought about that. He just found the pants rather comfortable.
"Huh, I guess it does make it look that way, doesn't?" He made no attempt to say weither or not the vampires thought process was correct or wrong. Iriel just let people think whatever they wanted too without any real care. Really, he should know better then to let others allow their mind to roam in directions they should. Hmm, but Iriel was never one to learn from past mistakes very well.
Leaning back, he took a good look at the vampire. As always, he started with the hair. He wondered what it might feel like but made no motions to touch it as his eyes wondered across the male's other features. Nice eyes, nice face, and wait what was that poking out from his lips? Now, that caught his attention full on. Abandoning his current distraction for a knew one he stood before the male. Leaning forward and invading Matt's space he looked directly at the fangs that poked out just slightly.
Iriel leaned in so close that his face was no more then five inches away from the others. With a head tilt, his tattooed fingers came up and shoved Matt's upper lip up too peer at the teeth better. Ah, hmm, they looked rather big and sharp. Possibly a werewolf or vampire? Maybe another demon?
"You got a snaggletooth. Huh..."
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Post by Matty Lasair on May 7, 2015 3:23:31 GMT
[nospaces] I CAN'T FIND MY WAY
He really didn't care too much right now, Matty never really cared much for anything. He was just trying to figure out some other thing. Like who to eat? Matty was starving after all, if his stomach would shut up he'd be able to find some food. However it'd probably not work. After all vampires needed to eat, vampires needed to get a bit of food but not the normal kind. Blood needed to be mixed into it, right now however that was not even happening. He was just standing here and waiting. Trying to figure out what to do. Though of course at the same time it probably didn't matter. Just how would this guy feel? Or what would he do? In truth Matty barely cared, when Iriel responded he just shrugged his shoulders. Wondering what exactly he stopped by this guy for. So what if he smelled a bit sweet before, Matty refused to admit it clearly.
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The reason he spoke to this guy was only to get what he wanted, he usually did not bother to talk to people.They truly were idiots after all. However that was a comment left to himself. Sighing lightly he just wished he'd be able to find some quick food. Something to gobble down and move on, simple as that really. "Yea no shit took you long enough to figure that out. Why the hell are you wearing those anyway?" He was sounding harsh, a lot ruder then he might have meant. But of course this was also in Matty's style. He didn't really TRY to be nice to people, it was not anything he was good at.
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Matty only glared at him, questioning just what the hell he was going to do. It didn't even matter. Just what the heck was he supposed to say? Right now he figured it'd probably not help. Sighing lightly he just crossed his arms over his chest, trying to figure out what else to say. Or maybe he'd just be able to end up leaving this place. So he didn't have to deal with anyone, even if he was starving. Matty growled at the fingers invading his personal space. "Woah back up there, take those fingers back before you lose them." He snapped at the fingers, if he didn't pull them away then of course Matty would have bitten the fingers touching his lip.
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"You don't know shit." He was so pissy, the young vampire didn't want to be touched that much.
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Post by Iriel Parker on May 7, 2015 3:47:24 GMT
BLOW A KISS, FIRE A GUNAll we need is someone to lean on Well, that was different. His taste in clothing was being brought up once again by another person. If it wasn't the dress then it was his pants. Really, was there no pleasing others? With a sigh Iriel responded, "Because I find them comfortable, which I think is good enough reason." A simple enough reason for a simple enought question. Wasn't his fault that no one seemed to agree with his taste of appearl. "Others can preceive what they will about it."
At the snap of the fingers, Iriel pulled them back though not fast enough as that damn snaggle tooth caught him at the same time he had pulled away. Looking slightly pained, the phoenix doctored his bleeding figure to his lips. "You bit me, that's rather rude." Cleaning off the blood he then shook his pained hand out to the side as if that might help in some way. He cussed lightly under his breath before returning his finger to his lips.
Maybe he didn't know shit but that was no reason for the guy to be snappy with him. Hell, Iriel looked a bit offended. "Still, you didn't have to try take off a finger. All I did was look." He whined lightly with a small sigh. WHy did he always get hurt everytime he got curious about something? Was it a thing? Did something hate him or did he just deserve what he got half the time.
"No need to be grumpy either..." What was with the guy? Why was he so damn grumpy. Did Iriel just attract all the jackasses or something? "Fingers are not for eating.."
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Post by Matty Lasair on May 7, 2015 8:13:05 GMT
[nospaces] I CAN'T FIND MY WAY
Those pants looked like some serious bondage gear, how could they be comfortable? Really Matty was certain he didn't get it. But the vampire had never gotten how people were, it didn't even make sense to him. Nothing had for awhile there before he murdered his father. And now here he was in the club with some guy, not knowing what he was supposed to do. Matty had bitten the guy's finger and grumbled in annoyance. People should leave his fangs alone or they'd end up dying by his hand. Matty didn't like having people in his personal space anyway, so he felt seriously temperamental and like he might snap soon. The fuck did he have to get so damn close? Matty only wanted to find something to eat, he couldn't bother that damn cop with his problems. So obviously he had no reason to actually do any of that of course. That cop should have killed him when he had the chance. Matty was way better off dead, or so he thought.
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However he had to focus back on the whiny one. Though what little blood Matty got wasn't half bad. Maybe he'd give him some credit, at least if he was food he'd be sweet. Matty had a thing for sweet or salty blood. Anything sour was just gross, and anything in between was hardly to his liking. It just made him sick. Or well his mind might have been the thing making him sick anyway. That sounded a lot like something he'd do just to purge the blood from his system if he did not like it. "Uh huh sure whatever you say creepy." He shrugged, Matty almost didn't care. After all he'd seen worse. And had worse happen. Like the time he was basically caught in his pants only because he had done some odd things, or was that worse. Like he'd come out of the shower to someone else in his room. He couldn't remember right now.
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Or he just didn't want to. It was one of those two anyway. Or so he thought right about now. He'd rather just not discuss those things, it'd be for the best anyway. At least that was what he thought. Perhaps he might be thinking about this too much as he stood there waiting for this guy to back off. Or say something else rather odd which he seemed to be really freaking good at. "You put your finger near my mouth. Asking for it if I must say so. Jeez are you stupid or something?" He was not entirely sure why but he was being harsh again. After all he was just that way, Matty did not want to be harsh but he almost had to be. It was not exactly a comfort thing. It did not make him feel better or make him happy but this was how it went.
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"Tch I know they aren't. Hell I don't want the fleshy bits. I just want the blood." He rolled his eyes and grumbled, the blood had smelled good. Matty wanted it, and he would get it. Somehow. Right now however he felt a bit jumpy about even suggesting or doing anything for that matter.
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Post by Iriel Parker on May 7, 2015 13:35:59 GMT
BLOW A KISS, FIRE A GUNAll we need is someone to lean on Iriel went about investigating his poor bit finger. The wound wasn't too deep but deep enough to make it bleed rather well. Geez, who would of thought a pair of rangs could break skin that easily? It was like he had been cut by glass with how clean the cut appeared. Pinching his finger and adding pressure to it, he had hopped to stop the bleeding.
Turning his attention away from his throbbing finger he looked towards the vampire like a whipped puppy. Had he just ran into Asshat number 2? Wait, creepy? Iriel looked a little offended for all of two seconds. He wasn't creepy he was just very different looking. He had seen far more creepier things then myself. In fact, he felt rather normal compared to what he had seen lately.
"I was just looking, no harm in that." Clearly, there was some harm to it because he got his finger bit into. Hmm, well he could be called stupid for the most part but normally he was just ignorant over somethings. However, he learned by experience---sometimes.
Like for a brief moment he had forgotten vampires live off of blood. He should of recalled that for being the monster buff of movies and comics that he loved. Too bad things didn't stick long with him unless it was something really important. Ten seconds later his brain went into gear and started working. "Gee, what a relief." Oh the scarcasm. "Maybe you should go eat then?" He suggested with a shrug. "Rather then nip at my fingers."
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Post by Matty Lasair on May 7, 2015 18:13:39 GMT
[nospaces] I CAN'T FIND MY WAY
Really, he was more focused on his poor finger? Jeez it wasn't like he had done anything that bad too it. Just a little bit of a bite, nothing really that bad honestly. However he'd also rather not talk about it, probably for the best. He would have to make it all go away somehow. If there was even any way for that to happen of course. The blood was good, he might want some of it. But as if he'd ever ask Iriel for any of that. No point to it. He did not know this creeper nor did he want to be anywhere near him right now. Simple thoughts really honestly, however he figured that he needed to find blood somewhere. Matty just felt too stubborn to even approach anyone here.
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Bothering Iriel really did not count in that situation now did it? He was quite certain it didn't, however he'd also rather not talk about it either. Probably for the best as he tried to calm down the need to feed. Having better control was a usual thing for him, but he'd gone a longer period of time without feeding. So it made him a bit more needy and hungry. He wanted to make him shut the fuck up though. Matty couldn't help feeling so seriously annoyed. This was just not something he wanted to even deal with at this point.
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"Just looking is putting those fingers so close to my mouth. Yea that's just looking, if you wanted to see just ask." Personal space must really be an issue for this guy, stupid as it was. But of course at the same time Matty didn't know what to do about it. How was he supposed to know how to handle these things when he barely knew how to handle his own desires sometimes. "Tch since you shoved your fingers in my mouth I should just bite you." Matty shoved Iriel back against the wall, his fingers looping in the bondage gear on the man's pants. "Would you fight me if I did that?" The boy whispered, he was starving so maybe a little bit of a bite might not hurt.
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Post by Iriel Parker on May 7, 2015 19:59:36 GMT
BLOW A KISS, FIRE A GUNAll we need is someone to lean on Okay, so maybe putting his fingers into a vampires mouth might of been a bad thing. But heck, who knew? But in all honesty, Iriel really hadn't thought that all the way through. Then again, when did he ever think anything through? Probably never. Exactually, yeah, never. He was a hopeless cause.
He expected many different scneriaos on where this could possibly lead. However, he didn't think the vampire would use his own wardrobe against him. One moment he was just standing there and taking care of his poor finger. The next, he was shoved into the wall that gave his back a nice pop. It was a bit startling to hear his spine making a cracking noise but damn did it feel good. He needed a good spine crack recently. Especially, after sleeping wrong last night.
"I don't think my fingers being in your mouth qualify as it being okay for you to bite me." Regardless of the face he all ready did that once a few moments ago. But the bigger question now is would Iriel fight back?
Putting his hands up on the man's chest, he pushed back. Not because he was in his business. As that didn't bother the bird at all but mostly because he wasn't sure what to make of the situation as a whole. He wasn't fully willing to be a meal nor was he fully willing to be bullied into it.
"I might." He replied in a whisper in return. "Or, I might just bite back." Really, this whole thing could be a pretty good discussion but seeing as the other wasn't in that kind of mood, Iriel stared him down with a smile. If given the chance, Iriel might just play the old kick the guy in the nuts motion for being an Asshat. In fact, he had one leg ready to go by sliding it in between the vampire's legs. All he had to do was make a shift upwards motion and that would be the end of that.
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Post by Matty Lasair on May 7, 2015 22:22:45 GMT
[nospaces] I CAN'T FIND MY WAY
Matty wasn't used to people just sticking fingers in his mouth, unless he had left his mouth open for them. Or he'd put them in his own mouth for the blood. After all he was a vampire, blood was literally his lifeline no matter what he'd try to do about changing that. It was not like he had been born a vampire after all. No he had been turned at that age where he didn't look too young or too old. And it was just not what he wanted, of course other people might disagree with him. At that moment Matty tried to focus on other matters, anything to not let stuff stress him out once again. Iriel was already so weird, just what could he end up doing? It made him feel confused to begin with. Matty did not know how to deal with people either, getting too close to them was bad enough for him obviously.
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Pushing Iriel against the wall might have been a dumb idea but Matty was hungry. He wanted food, and Iriel had been bleeding. He had tasted the blood before he got to this point, there was no escaping or avoiding that no matter how hard he tried to of course. No turning back now it seemed, he had Iriel tucked where he wanted him. And he was not about to let him go. Well maybe depending on what Iriel had to offer him. So far there wasn't exactly much there to be offered anyway. It was almost rather strange to think this was happening but he'd deal with it. Just as everyone else would have to do with him around.
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"You started it, if you hadn't bled maybe you could walk out just fine. But not gonna happen now. I think." He was still not sure, Matty hated biting people. It was why he already fed most of the time anyway. Specially lately, he just didn't want to do any of that. Eating meant he had to expose himself to other people. Which was not exactly something he wanted to deal with. No he'd rather be anywhere but here if it was even possible. Matty knew he was hungry though, his fangs refused to go away because of it. He felt the hands on his chest pushing him back and he laughed a little bit. Just what the heck was he thinking? Did he really believe that was even going to work right now? How clueless was he really?
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"Bite back huh? I almost dare to see you try that. Would you really bite me? Huh?" He shrugged, though the knee between his legs was not comfortable. The fact that the guy had even gotten that close was just not even any better right now either. However he'd rather not bother with it too much. Probably for the best of course, however at that same time he wondered why Iriel did that to him. He almost wanted to see if Iriel would bite back instead, it had him curious as much as he hated being around people.
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Post by Iriel Parker on May 8, 2015 0:21:12 GMT
BLOW A KISS, FIRE A GUNAll we need is someone to lean on Blah. Blah. Blah. Blah. What? Iriel had zoned out at some point during the conversation only to come back in time to hear the final sentence. Really, did this guy want Iriel to bite him? Cause, he really would too and without any issue in the matter. "I would." He replied simply in a manner of fact tone. "Wanna try me?" He would bite him the moment he could or just wait for the best time available to do so too.
Iriel remained where he was currently pinned too, the wall. He made no other motion to shove or kick the other. He was now just waiting and studying the man's face. Now that he really had a moment to look at the dominate male he could see he looked annoyed and hungry. His mind shifted gears as he wondered how long has it been since the vampire actually ate?
Iriel was no fan of pain but he was nice enough to give others a helping hand when they would need it. With a sigh, he drummed his fingers on the other male's chest. His knee lowered slightly. "Okay, let's do it this way." He stated softly. "I'll let you suck away on me but not right here in the open." Glancing to his right he caught sight of a few students from his school looking towards them. That was wonderful. He didn't really care what they had to say but he didn't want to deal with the aftermath of it later on. Heaven knows Erin might poke at him to here what had just happened.
"And, if you like, you can still hold on to my straps so I don't leave you high and dry. How's that?"He decided to let the man have a meal if he really needed one. It couldn't be too bad, right?
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Post by Matty Lasair on May 8, 2015 3:15:57 GMT
[nospaces] I CAN'T FIND MY WAY
This had gone bad or was it good? Matty couldn't tell. The vampire usually didn't press this close to people, it never ended up well for him when he did after all. Simple thoughts were rather strange and out of place, but yet at the same time maybe it was normal. Maybe it had been meant to be normal and yet who knew. No one really knew just what it might end up doing from here on out. He had this guy pinned, but the guy was way too close to his junk for his own comfort. Matty would rather not do that. Matty had no plans to let Iriel go now, the nail had already been hammered into the coffin. Now he had to deal with the choices that he'd made. If Iriel was willing then fine. What would happen that could be so bad? He was getting food anyway. For now that was just how Matty would try to end up looking at it anyway.
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He might as well try to enjoy what was happening here. Even if Matty didn't know what to do about it. After all just how could he? These things were complicated for him. They always had been, however he was not here for love or sex. He was here for blood, food was the only thing on his mind really at this point. And people would end up having to deal with that as they always did. Nothing could bother him now could it. "Hah that depends on how much you actually entertain me." He was quite certain he might be stepping over his boundaries a bit but did he even actually care. Not that likely. Matty never had that part of him that cared about anyone, or let them get past his really high walls.
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Matty didn't go out of his way to ask for food. They couldn't feast on humans and blood packs along with blood bags only held one over for so long before it got useless. Or annoying whichever. Likely it was one or both of those situations he just never spoke about it. Why bother anyway? They might as well just get this done. He only gave a low grumble and tugged on his pants, the straps were useful. Bondage gear for once had a use about keeping the pet to him. Well his one time meal to him because Matty was not likely going to end up looking again. Not when he knew it wouldn't do him any good to try those things either.
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"Fine let's just go. I don't like people watching anyway it's weird and disgusting." He didn't see what would be deemed attractive about that. But humans and the like were weird creatures. The fetishes some of them had were rather immense too. This was so stupid though. He had no idea how bad it might end.
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Post by Iriel Parker on May 8, 2015 4:32:11 GMT
BLOW A KISS, FIRE A GUNAll we need is someone to lean on Thin brows came together in thought, entertain him? Hmm, how would he do that? Really, Iriel had nothing but he supposed he could do shadow puppets? THat was entertaining right? If no then he knew a few good magic tricks. "In what way?" He asked finally with curiosity. He figured it would be best to know what kind of entertainment to give the vampire. It was clear that the bird had totally missed the point.
But what he didn't miss was the order to get moving. A jerk of the pants and he was on the move. Iriel had the same thought process as the other. He didn't like the idea of humans or other supernaturals watching. It as just too werid, even for him. It was like being a main attraction at a educational zoo or some shit. Nope, totally not for Iriel.
The bird made a beeline for the bathroom. It wasn't your normal public bathroom but a single stall room, like what you would see at a local doctors office or a small business. He shuffled into it restroom, turned on the lights and then locked the door as soon as Matt entered after him. The music was finally muffled and he could finally hear himself think.
Wiggling free, he lifted himself up and sat on the sink, staring at Matt. Scratching at his undercut beneath his beanie he wondered what would happen next. He had never been someones food before. Sure, he had seen plenty of horror movies to know what was going to happen in theory but not the real experience of it. Crossing his legs at the ankle he decided to speak.
"Well, um, any place you prefer? I'll admit, I've never been someones dinner before. I'm not going to catch something weird am I?" Or possibly fall over dead. Dead was not cool even though he would just get reborn, again. "Anything I should do...?" He spoke with his hands idly cutting through he air and removed his beanie to slide it into his back pocket. Pulling out a hair band, the bird gathered his hair and stuck it in a messy bun as he sometimes did to keep it out of his way.
"Or am I supposed to entertain you now?" He laughed lightly at his own joke but didn't move from his position on the sink. He really hoped he wasn't about to regret agreeing to be this random guys food. Boy, what would Erin say to this? Probably call him a fucking idiot and slap him upside the head, that's what.
Speaking of that particularly body part, should he warn him about his abilities?
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Post by Matty Lasair on May 8, 2015 18:57:48 GMT
[nospaces] I CAN'T FIND MY WAY
Okay so this was going okay, great even. At the very least he was getting food and this guy was also being useful to him for other things. Who knew, he'd rather pretend he didn't feel a damn thing right now. But what good would it do? Matty had already dug himself a hole here. One that he could not escape from no matter how he tried to do it. Anyway he was already rather stuck. Sighing lightly he wished he'd be able to make all of this go away. However at the same time he did feel it was not likely to work anyway. He never did have luck when it came to those things. David had to be the one to cover up what happened with his father. And make it all go away, however at the same time it was not likely to matter. The pair might as well go, his need to feed was truly getting a lot stronger now. 'Why must blood be one of my weaknesses.' He wondered, it did not entirely make sense to him right now anyway. But what was he supposed to do.
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Matty couldn't back out now, he wanted things to go his way. Though it'd probably not matter in the long run either. As he tugged him towards the bathroom he just sighed. Matty didn't like doing these things, it meant he had to expose himself to people. Even if they were supernatural creatures which this guy obviously had to be. After all he didn't freak out when he saw Matty's fangs. And he offered to be a meal after shoving his fingers so greatly in Matty's mouth. That was one event he would not quite end up forgetting anyway at this point. Shrugging his shoulders he almost wanted to end this but he walked through the bathroom door.
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This was lunch, however he'd rather not get involved with it either. Sighing lightly again he just pushed the door shut and tugged Iriel towards one of the stalls. If he was going to feed anymore, might as well feed in a toilet area right. Anything to keep them invisible, however he'd rather not talk about that part. "You shouldn't have stuck your fingers in my mouth. I don't give diseases, so you won't catch anything. Just keep me entertained as I said. I don't like it when my food fights back." He huffed, he was only really trying to shove another person away at this point. He'd finish eating from him and then get the fuck out. Simple as that, he didn't want to stay around Iriel that much anyway.
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Matty hissed, he still felt nervous suddenly. Feeding off of this guy was weird. He didn't mind doing it usually so why was it bothering him now? This didn't make a lot of sense right now, when other ones didn't bother him. Yet this was one of the ones that actually did. How was he supposed to take that? It wasn't like he took care in anyone, let them all die. It was probably going to be fine if he stayed alone. Alone was better or people ended up dying. "Just don't fight me." He mumbled, and reached up to pull back Iriel's shirt so it didn't get stained. He just sank his fangs into Iriel's neck. Trying not to be rough was hard for him, but he had Iriel pinned against the stall wall again and proceeded to suck his blood.
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Really wasn't this a great way to end the date? Hah yea right he just wanted food.
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Post by Iriel Parker on May 9, 2015 3:15:33 GMT
BLOW A KISS, FIRE A GUNAll we need is someone to lean on Surprisingly, Iriel just went with the flow and allowed the vampire to lead him about and into a stall with no fight at all. He had been comfortable on the sink but oh well, he could stand while the guy snacked on him. It couldn't be too bad, right? Surely, it couldn't be too bad. Maybe it would feel like getting a new tatoo?
Ah, they where back to the whole finger thing. It might of been true but those fangs had caught his interest. When things catch his attention he had to touch them. It was just an automatic response that he really couldn't help half the time. It was like a strange impluse that would one day get him into some serious trouble if he wasn't careful.
"That's good to know, I think." No dieases, okay that's great. Because did vampires even carry STDs? Vampire STDs? Maybe he should look that up later. Leaning on the stall wall he stared at the vampire with unblinking eyes. He didn't plan to fight back as he did agree to this in some way. He had to admit the position he was in right now wasn't completely comfortable and he did shift a bit.
To be quite honest, Iriel was having second thoughts about this "transaction" too bad it was far too late. He was locked in a stall with a very hungry supernatural creature. He opened his mouth to say something but his words turned into him sucking in air. Throwing his head back it took everything he had not to let out a pain filled cry. This totally was not like getting a tatoo. THis was like having to small knives jabbed into his skin. He supposed it could just be the shock factor as the pain did fade a few seconds later.
But the throbbing ache stayed. "Shit!" The word was sharp and clearly could be heard. Iriel couldn't help but squirm lightly. He moved just enough to try and find some comfortable position or something to distract himself. Was this what the guy meant about being entertaining? To do something to take the mind off the actual event of feeding? How the hell was he supposed to be entertaining? He hadn't a clue. But needing something to do to keep his mind off the pain he looped his index fingers in the loops of Matt's pants, resting his hands on his hips. His fingers drummed against the males side at a quick pace.
"Ah, damnit."
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