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Events
Spring break has finally kicked off! All the students are now enjoying their two weeks of freedom without any classes. With the seniors graduating this year the school has decided to host their annual Masquerade ball for everyone in town. Yes, even people from the neighboring town are invited to the ball. With the student council and the staff working overtime the ball is finally ready! Yet something is different about this year's event. It may be because the senior members of student council decided to go out with a bang,
Was the town under attack? Yes! Was Conner paying attention? Hell no. Did Conner know Matteo wasn't home? Yes. Did he go looking for him? Nah, after another day's beating he learned to be a good boy and stay put if Matteo didn't tell him to follow him. So what was he doing? He was enjoying a day of gaming. Headphones on his head to block out any outside noise. The blinds closed so no daylight could glare on his, well Matteo's, T.V! When the power went out Conner started cursing and looking around. Was it storming? He had been through some black outs. Maybe he should go look for- Oh hey! The lights came back on! Time to turn reboot the system and start over from the first kill. Laughing happily as the he seen his name being signed in The great hedgehog is now online Oh how he loved the X box system so much.
Conner really didn't know how long it had been since he restarted his game. He didn't even know if it was daylight or dark. The room was Dark already from Conner blocking out all the light to protect his screen from the light. However, even if it was almost pitch black, besides the screens light of course. there was one thing that Conner noticed. One thing that had got the crazy blonde to stop stabbing the controls so mercilessly. Blood, he smelt blood! But it wasn't just anyone's blood, that was Matteo's blood. smiling happily Conner quickly jumped up from the floor, clicking pause as he quickly tossed the headphones down on the floor not caring for them anymore. Matteo was home! He could so use this as a chance to kiss up to the man. after all if he was bleeding he could heal him.~
Running from Matteo's room he quickly ran down the stairs to meet Matteo at the door only to pause when he seen him. What the hell? He could smell gunpowder now that he was up close.. seeing Matteo's shirt ripped with slash over his stomach and right arm Conner found himself gritting his teeth out of anger. What the hell was this? What had Matteo done without him? Was this some kind of punishment? Conner was not expecting Matteo to be a bloody mess, let alone like this. Quickly running down the stairs Conner quickly started circling around Matteo to see just how bad he was wounded. Damn it he should have went with him! If this was what he looked over the clothes.. was there more under? What was going on?
"Maestro.. i.." Conner choked up a bit just seeing the mess he was in. This really was his fault wasn't it? Hunching his shoulders slightly Conner looked up at Matteo as if it was all his fault. His normal cheerful and slightly sadistic eyes was replaced with guilt and... what was that? Sorrow? It had to be because he could feel the tears forming in his eyes as he feel to his knees in front of Matteo. Why you might ask? Well it was simple! Matteos arm, if not both, looked like they had damage to them, so a hug would be out of the question. Matteo's hip looked like and smelt like he had been shot so he couldn't cling to his leg. Whereas his stomach was injured so he couldn't just pick Matteo up suddenly incase he squirmed and hurt himself. So the only choice was his chest.
Being on his knees he could easily lean his body to rest his head on Matteo's chest without touching his back that looked a bit dirty so it had to be hurt to right? So his chest was the only option Conner had right now. "Teo, what happen? Are you okay? What can i do?" Maybe it was out of character for him a bit, but there was something about seeing your eve and your crush all hurt that done things to you and made you actually stop and ask yourself why. Looking up at him, Conner actually had a few tears that was threaten to fall. For someone like Conner to cry was a rare sight indeed. He got off on pain and tormenting others. Yet when it came to seeing his Eve like this something just snapped and, maybe for a brief moment made him realize this wasn't a game right now it was reality and the one he liked so much was bleeding and hurt.
Post by Matteo D'Amore on Apr 5, 2017 18:51:16 GMT -5
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[attr="class","tonlytimeleft"]There were too many thoughts to keep up with. After he'd gotten away from the fighting, the reality hit him. His arm felt broken, his side bleeding from the gunshot wound. He'd been shot by a gun! That was not how he expected the day to go. By the time he got home he wanted nothing more than to make it upstairs without his parents panicking. He didn't have the energy for their emotion, for the ways he'd have to assure them he wasn't freaked the hell out by what had just happened.
He'd forgotten about Conner. Seeing the blond male coming downstairs, Matteo paused, frantically trying to think of what to say to get the gamer to, well, not make a scene. That was the last thing he needed. That, and Conner's energy- he couldn't take the blond's emotions, either. Matteo could barely tolerate his own.
"Don't cry." Matt's voice was pleading rather than demanding. Why did he care if Conner cried? The last thing anyone could say about Matt was that he was concerned about Conner. And yet, seeing Conner's eyes filling with tears, hearing the emotion in his voice... Matt might not have been brave enough to admit he cared for the hedgehog, but Conner seemed unafraid to accept his emotions.
"It was just a little incident in town. I'm fine." Matt promised, raising the uninjured arm so he could run his fingers through the hair on the back of Conner's head. He wasn't expecting himself to be brave like this, to hide his pain from the blond, to feel bad Conner had to see him like this. It was odd, he was fairly certain he cared more about Con seeing him than the fact that he had to live with the terror of the last few hours. Or, perhaps not so odd- Conner would protect him, wouldn't he?
"Don't look so sad, hedgehog. At least I get a few days off from school. We'll play your favorite game." Why was he reassuring Conner? He couldn't help it! Though, if he was being honest, cuddling against Conner sounded pretty nice right now, especially cuddling with him while he played a video game. That meant the blond wouldn't be paying too much attention to him. He'd be able to enjoy Con's company without that look, the one of sympathy, or, what was that even? It was confusing, and heart wrenching to see, whatever it was.
"Conner... Can... I need..." Matteo hesitated. Trying again, he began, "Will you get me a glass of water? Warm- no ice. And... can I have a lemon? And a knife." There was fruit on the kitchen counter including lemons and limes, so it wouldn't be tough for Conner to find. He pulled his hand away from Conner, waiting for the blond to stand up. He didn't actually need water, much less lemon, but he did need a bit of time to get upstairs without the blond seeing just how badly the task would hurt Matt. They couldn't stand in the doorway, his parents would see them.
With Conner leaving to get his water, Matt closed the distance to the stairs, taking only a few seconds to brace himself before he began walking up the stairs. The incline made it feel like needles stabbing into his wounds- maybe he'd made a mistake. Maybe Conner could have helped... He held tightly to the railing as he stepped, letting go once he had his footing until, finally, mercifully he'd made it to the top of the stairs. His face was pale, his body aching, his breathing hard as he turned to watch for- wait for, really- Conner to appear. Was it weird that he didn't want to disappear? Conner probably would have found him, but Matt stayed at the top of the stairs, waiting patiently for the blond.
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[attr="class","tonlytimelyric1"]afraid to lose control. caught up in this world. I've wasted time, I've wasted breath, I think I've thought myself to death. I was born without this fear. now only this seems clear: I need to move, I need to fight, I need to lose myself tonight.
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[attr="class","tonlytimenotes"]notes | a little kindness for the sweet hedgehog.
Just seeing the shape that Matteo was in made him feel terrible. What kind of Servamp was he? He not only let his Eve get out of his sight but he also let him get hurt like this. It was moments like this that Conner regretted his decision to listen to Matteo and not follow him. Originally he would have tagged along spite hell. Yet new release.. room to himself and headset to scream at others.. Man where the hell was his priories again? Clearly he made the wrong decision this time! It was a game over for him! Well so to speak. He picked the wrong option and there was no reset this time. For once game play was the last thing on his mind. Weird how seeing your crush so bloody and beaten made you realize how reality was allot gore then a video game.
So yes he was about to cry, Matteo was still human even if his skin as allot tougher then normal humans! What would Conner have done if he wasn't there and Matteo died and it was to late to bring back his little angel? Just the thought made Conner so mad at himself that he hid against the males chest. Although... that tone Matteo used, pleading with Conner. He never thought he'd hear that tone -ever.- Looking up at Matteo he found himself blushing hard as a few stray tears fell down his cheek. Matteo was being so kind to him. With the males fingers running through his hair like this conner closed his eyes enjoying the soft touch. It was such a weird feeling. Having Matteo being gentle and, dare he say, loving towards him.
Yet the thing that made Conner blush harder was the fact Matteo had called him a hedgehog for the first time. Giving a soft Laugh Conner couldn't help but to love that. For as much as he had been used to and actually liked porcupine, it made him extremely happy to hear Matteo admit that he was a hedgehog. wait, why was he more interested in that more then the 'play video game' comment? Maybe because the video game part seemed like a distraction and the hedgehog one felt real to him. Need? Looking up at him Conner raised his glasses up to wipe his tears away. "Yes!" He cried out to quickly. Jumping up from the ground he quickly ran towards the kitchen, nearly tripping over his own feet as he did. Once he was inside the kitchen he paused a moment.
Wait.. was Matteo doing this to get away from him again? standing there a moment he quickly shoved the thought away. Matteo was bloody and a mess right now so of course it be so easy to find him. Reaching up in the cabinets he quickly grabbed a pretty glass. No he didn't want a simple one! He made sure it had a pretty design on it so it would suit Matteo. Running the water on warm for a moment he filled the glass up. Only to pour the water out once more. sticking his hand under the foist he waited for the water to get perfect. So yes he turned both cold and hott on to get that perfect room temperature that Matteo wanted. Drying his hand he reached over for a lemon. Did Matteo want a full lemon or a half one? Well he said knife so obviously he wanted a full lemon right?
Taking the glass in one hand he held the lemon and the knife in the other. When he made it back to the living Room Matteo was gone. clicking his tongue he quickly made his way up stairs, making sure not to spill the water. Surely enough there was Matteo standing at the top. He could easily tell from Matteo's blood that the other was distressed. Maybe hurting? Opening his mouth he didn't say nothing for once. Instead he walked on, leaving Matteo standing there. Heading to Matteo's room he placed the items down on the males bedside. Only to hurry back to the ravenete. Bending forward slightly he blushed a bit more. "Lean on me.. you can put all the pressure on me..i can't really pick you up because your oddly placed wounds.. but if you lean on me to walk then i can help you walk.."
Since when was he considerate? Now apparently. When it come to his eve it seemed like he was allot softer and maybe just maybe grounded. "Let me.. um.. Run you a bath Maestro.. it will help your wounds close up.. Or.. i could always heal them myself but.." Why was it embarrassing? Why couldn't he say it clearly instead of mumbling and looking away. Would he say the ways to heal a someone? Nope, it seemed that when he was in a panic and almost frantic state that he was almost shy and super flushed. Who would want that? Not Conner that was for sure.
Post by Matteo D'Amore on Apr 5, 2017 22:39:35 GMT -5
Of course his hedgehog would jump up so willingly- happily even- to follow his instructions. He felt a little bad fooling the hedgehog, but to make it up to him he'd drink the water he'd asked for. Before he had a chance to take the warm glass from Conner, Conner brushed past him. How weird was that? Matt turned, trailing slowly towards his room, his steps deliberate as he tried to hide the pain. It wasn't unbearable, honestly, just repetitive and sharp... Perhaps more than the pain was knowing he was causing it. Each step felt like a ripple of pain he could have prevented- should have avoided, even. But he had to move.
When Conner returned, Matt paused, waiting as Conner offered to help him. The offer was kind whether it helped or not, so Matt smiled a soft smile, doing as Conner suggested. While Conner wasn't carrying him, per se, it still felt a little like it had the same effect.
"Thank you, Conner." Matt murmured, holding onto Conner. What came next though, he had to think about that. A bath sounded dreadful, but a vampire healing him might be equally painful. At least, Matteo was imagining this "healing" involving his skin speeding up as it "healed", growing faster than it should. Would he be tired? Pained? Sore? It might have seemed weird that he didn't want to be healed. Who wouldn't want short term pain for long-term relief? Apparently the answer was Matteo, at least right now.
"No. Just let me lay down." Matt insisted. He was ready to let go of Conner and walk to his room himself if Conner refused him. But, Conner was trying, so Matt added, "I think I got shot." He knew he got shot. It wasn't a question. He was honestly convinced the bullet was still inside him with how badly it hurt, but he hadn't yet examined the wound to know for certain. To think this was how a bullet "grazing" someone felt! But he didn't want to freak Conner out, and somehow in his mind adding 'I think' seemed like it would soften the impact.
"Will you stay with me?" Matt was, in part, trying to change the subject. More than that, it was a question he would have asked eventually. "I don't want to be alone." He was scared of being alone. What if he died? Okay, his wounds probably weren't serious enough to actually kill him, but what if they did? Even if they didn't, having Conner at his side would make this more bearable. He was a distraction, a comforting presence, and, if nothing else, someone who could make sure Matt had everything he needed so he wouldn't have to walk up or down the stairs again. Maybe this servamp thing wasn't so bad after all.
"I'm sorry about all this, Conner." He'd said his name more times in the last ten minutes than he'd ever said it before. Honestly? Matt wasn't sure why. But saying Conner's name was making him feel better, whatever the reason. He was seeing the hedgehog as more of a person for the first time. Sure, the servamp clearly had a humanoid form, but Matt had never really thought of the vampire creature as a human. Not really. He was a pet, an immortal pet, there to catch him when he tossed him out a window. A safety net, but one that always seemed to do the opposite of what Matt intended. Whatever the case, Matt started walking, finally, directing Conner towards his room.
"Thank you, Conner." Was it weird that when he heard his name that his heart started pounding in his chest? He could hear his heart beating 'Doki Doki.' It took the blondes breath away. Normally Conner didn't really care for his own name because. well he learned at an Early age that his name would change many, many times over the year so he preferred calling himself the great hedgehog because at least that way his name would always be the same. After all normal hedgehogs had nothing on him and- oh wait, no this wasn't the time to get distracted and thinking about his name. He should be focusing on how his heart was racing yet again from Matteo leaning against him. To be fair he would have picked Matteo up! But he was almost sure there was no way he wouldn't cause the male pain.
Rather it being from touching his injured hip or his bloody arm.. Then he wasn't sure if Matteo's back was hurt! So Conner figured touching Matteo the less, was the best option here! So he was actually happy that Matteo seemed to appreciate the thought at least. This way he could easily grab him if he fell or started leaning one way or another! To be honest he wasn't surprised that Matteo was being stubborn and refusing help. Hell it made him laugh, he completely forgot about his tears when Matteo said- What? Did he hear that wrong? Dead stopping before he got to the door. His expression could easily be read as confused. No it wasn't because he said he thought he was shot, no he was almost certain that was Matteo being to stubborn to admit he got hit.
Now the thing that dead stopped Matteo in his tracks was Matteo asking if he'd lay with him. Well okay stay, but he heard lay with me So you know. Opening his mouth to speak he didn't hear no sound coming from his mouth. His blush quickly creeping up on his face once more. Looking away he gave a playful grin. "Shit, shit. Pause. I'm not prepared for that question." He laughed nervously. What was this? who was speaking? Was that really him? No way! The one talking was so nervous and not at all cocky and full of himself.. Then again Neither was Matteo. Well okay yeah Matteo was always full of himself, but he was never this nice to Conner. Taking a deep breath Conner looked over at Matteo with a mischievous grin, a dark flush across his cheeks.
"You couldn't make me leave even if you wanted. I'm your servamp. Part of my title is servant. So as long as my mas-Maestro is hurt ill be circling you, whinnying and nudging you like a good pet." Okay that felt better! He could so come back from his spell. He could easily keep this going and- god damn it. He had to say sorry! That broke him. Feeling his bottom lip quivering Conner quickly wrapped his arms around the males torso. "No fair! No fair! My Maestro is cheating. Your not allowed to say sorry. call me porcupine....No Niente! You being nice like this is so scary... are you dying? Please don't die! I love my Maestro.. i don't want to find another-" Wait.. if Matteo Died... quickly jerking himself away Conner grabbed Matteo's hand, the good one! Not the injured one as he knelt in front of Matteo.
Deja-vu? "Ah! The Great... Niente! has a request for his Maestro. Please allow me to turn you if you ever die!... I mean i could do it rather you like it.. But Niente doesn't want his maestro to resent him.. So if you ever die let me give you immortality by becoming my subclass.. a Vampire.. Don't leave my side." That escalated quickly now didn't it? Maybe he was in panic because he thought Matteo really was dying. He was so used to a violent and slightly rude persona. Not that he didn't love this 'new' Matteo. No -he did- He just wasn't ready to be alone again. Not after he found a comfortable home and a cute, sexy, master. Waiting on a yes or no Conner looked up at him with Sad eyes.
He knew how out of character this was for him but tonight seemed to be a strange night! Besides he was almost certain -eighty percent- Sure that Matteo would not kick him out because he asked him to stay. "Let me take care of you Maestro. You don't even have to like me. I mean look at me." Quickly shifting to his hedgehog form he jumped up and down making a cute little squeaking noise. "I could be anything you desire. Well.. besides soft.. my quills are defensive for me." He laughed happily, shifting back to his humanoid form once more. Reaching up he took his glasses off, holding them up to his lips.
"I can even be Teo, the god of thunder's mercenary. I'll kill whoever you want." Okay maybe that last part was more of a me thing and something Conner might actually enjoy and partly why he was banned from new york. But that wasn't important! Matteo was right now and to be honest he was just saying anything and everything hoping that Matteo would talk so he didn't have to. So close, they was in his room but due to Matteo scaring him, they never got to the bed. if only he waited before causing a scene he could tend to Matteo, but nope. He was to distracted to think about anything else.
Post by Matteo D'Amore on Apr 6, 2017 12:07:37 GMT -5
That... wasn't what he meant. But perhaps it was better than nothing. A whining, nudging pet meant he wouldn't be alone.
Was he dying? Really. Was he? He was bloody and terrified, but he didn't know if he was dying. He didn't definitively know, at least.
"I'm not dying. It was just a fight." Matteo insisted. "Few bumps and bruises." well, and a gunshot that he'd already mentioned, but it wouldn't help his argument so he left it out. A lie like this was kinder, wasn't it? Conner looked so sad! But it didn't help. Conner kept up his talk of dying, offering to "turn" him. What did that mean? This vampire had a language all his own, didn't he? Why he expected Matt to know what he was saying was beyond him. Sure, they were technically English words, but he was certain they didn't mean what their English equivilant did.
"Shut up. I'm not dying." Matteo growled. There was anger there, no doubt about it, but there was also fear. Conner was freaking him out.
If only Conner had stopped talking. But no, the hedgehog seemed to be arguing with him- well, he saw it as arguing.
"Conner." He was annoying, wasn't he? Matteo probably should have been thinking 'sweet' 'caring' or 'energetic', but nope, annoying was the description he'd give Conner. "Go play a video game or something." Matt let go of Conner, taking careful steps towards his bedroom without the blond's help.
"You're freaking me out. It's not that bad. You don't have to kill anyone. Just lay in the damn bed with me. Don't whine." Matteo's anger had lingered, so his words came out as slightly-angry demands. "And don't say I don't like you, you selfish little jerk. There you stand, making me think I'm dying like I have any choice, telling me no the one time I ask you for something. If you love me you wouldn't be such a pain." What Matt was saying wasn't exactly true. Maybe in his mind, but the reality of the situation hadn't played out the way he was ranting. Beyond the fact that Conner hadn't said no to laying with him, Conner had done pretty much everything he'd asked, including getting him water just moments before.
True or not, Matt stepped towards the wall. It wasn't a stumble of weakness exactly, or a misstep- he was using the wall to hold himself up, pressing his shoulder against the solid surface until, surprising himself, he turned and let his back press against the wall. Sliding down into a sitting position, Matt drew his knees up, dealing with the pain silently as he hid his face against his knees. It was a foolish action that prolonged him getting to bed, but he didn't have the energy or willpower to keep walking by himself, and he couldn't bring himself to tell Conner that he needed help getting to his room. It was ridiculous. But so was getting shot, and caring what a hedgehog thought of him, and asking for lemon water he honestly hated the taste of. Everything was ridiculous, so sitting against the wall like a child would fit right in.
"I need you, Conner." Matt admitted, though he didn't look at the blond as he said it.
Flinching at Matteo's sudden attitude change Conner couldn't help but to beam with happiness right now. There was something about that tone that let Conner know that Matteo really was okay. Nodding his head at Matteo he quickly pulled himself up from the floor to look at the ravenette. seeing Matteo walking and actually sliding to sit down Conner couldn't help but to smile mischievously once more. That was his stubborn little eve now wasn't it? Laughing happily Conner quickly bounced around Matteo. "No way! You can't get rid of me." He chimed happily, challenging the man. He didn't want to play games now that Matteo told him to. he wanted to pester the bloody man. Even Matteo's words couldn't divert his good mood right now! He was to happy all over again.
Weird how Matteo snapping and demanding him made the blonde happy again and even playful! Opening his mouth to speak he made his fangs show, showing that he was about to make a comment that Matteo might not like.. Yet when he heard what came after lay with me he found his heart beating quickly. His eyes widen a bit in shock and his ears going red from how hard he was blushing right now. "don't say I don't like you, you selfish little jerk." Wait there was an actual chance that Matteo liked him? No way! was that true? Beaning with Happiness Conner wanted to pounce on Matteo so bad right now but he stopped himself in fear of hurting Matteo. But damn did that ever get the fire lighted under him! He was more motivated and happy to do anything and everything Matteo wanted right now.
Quickly falling to his knees, well okay a squatting position he used Matteo's good arm to toss over his shoulder. Sliding his left arm under the crook of Matteo's knees he slid his arm under, holding at Matteo's thigh. Then went his arm around the back oh Matteo's lower back. "Up we go!" He gave Matteo a warning before he pulled his body up, pulling Matteo's body against his chest as he carefully carried Matteo over to his bed. Sitting Matteo down carefully Conner quickly ran over to the glass of water, lemon and knife. Placing it next to matteo on his nightstand Conner snickered happily. "I'll be back!" The slightly bloody vampire cried out before running out of the bedroom. He would be back! He just needed to take care of something while he was thinking about it.
You could hear his heeled books clanking against the stairs as he ran off. Making his way back to the front entrance conner ran over to grab a wash towel and wet it. Cleaning up the small blood trail Matteo had left behind, especially on the steps when he forced himself up. Both on the step and railings. Why? So no one would bother matteo when he was recovering or you know ask him what happen. after cleaning up the downstairs to upstairs, yes even where matteo slid because the bloody hand print on the wall.
When the 'crime scene' was cleaned up conner just darted back into matteo's room tossing the rag into his garbage can before hurrying back to Matteo's side. Wiggling out of his boots and his vest he always seemed to wear he crawled on the bottom of Matteo's bed. Now sure he could have crawled behind him! But he was waiting for Matteo to say something. Maybe waiting for Matteo to tell him to come on. After all Conner always said he was a good pet. Any one knew a good pet would sit and stare at you waiting for you to tell them they could get up on the bed or in your lap. So thats exactly what was happening here.
Post by Matteo D'Amore on Apr 7, 2017 22:03:32 GMT -5
Matteo was not expecting Conner to pick him up, but it seemed like a small mercy. Rather than get upset or argue with the blond, Matt concentrated on hiding the discomfort of being held, and of Conner walking. It wasn't actually that bad, but he'd rather Conner not see him grimmace. When Conner set him on his bed Matt went to reach for the blond, only to grasp air. Damn quick hedgehog was already away from him, grabbing the water he still didn't want. Matt's gaze followed the water, the lemon, and the knife. Would Conner care if he ignored it completely? Wait- what? Conner was leaving? Matt's gaze snapped to the blond, glaring in disapproval.
Stupid hedghog. Stupid servamp was never around when he really needed him. He had no idea where Conner would run off to, much less why, but he needed him. Feeling annoyed, Matt sliced the fruit in half, squeezing the lemon juice into the glass of water one side at a time before jabbing the knife into the lemon and squeezing it again. Perhaps the stabbing was more out of spite, but whatever. The lemon, seeds and all, began settling in his glass. Might as well drink it, right? Sipping the warm water, Matt went to lift his other hand to pull the covers.
"Damn it." Matt scolded. Closing his eyes, glass still in his hand, his other arm returning to his side before he held still, hoping that the pain would dissipate if he just didn't move again. There was a sound- Conner tossing the rag- then Conner... what was he doing? Matt didn't open his eyes. Finally, Conner crawled onto his bed. Matt turned his head, squinting at him.
"Not like a dog. Don't be an idiot. You're too tall for the end of the bed." Matt's eyes opened completely. He set the glass down, then grabbed the pillow nearest him, throwing it at Conner.
"There. Get comfortable." So Matt could lay on him. He wasn't going to say that, but where else was he supposed to lay? He'd just given Conner his pillow. It was definitely to much effort to reach over to the pillow next to where his had been. That's where he expected Conner to lay, anyway. While he waited for Conner to settle, Matteo slipped his "functioning" arm into his hoody, rolling up the material before maneuvering awkwardly to get it over his shoulder. It made the material tighter, but it would prevent him from having to lift his other arm. Next came pulling it over his head. He paused momentarily, aware that it might not work, and aware that he might actually have to lift his arm. It wouldn't be so bad, he just wanted to prepare himself.
"Will you lock my door?" Matt requested calmly. It was a valid request. What would his parents think if he was laying on Conner, looking like this? More importantly, he wanted to distract his servamp even if it was just for a few seconds while he pulled the hoody off.
Last Edit: Apr 7, 2017 22:05:25 GMT -5 by Matteo D'Amore
Conner was good with cleaning like he was with killing. He never left anything behind that could be seen easily or at all. So yes when he went to clean up after Matteo he made sure to do the best, he even cleaned the doorknobs so no one would expect anything! But now that he was back here with Matteo he was focused on actually giving Matteo what he wanted. Or rather what Conner wanted. But seeing how Matteo was hurt he decided to actually be nice and wait for the eve to tell him what he wanted. Not like a dog That was to amusing. Matteo loved calling him random animal names it seemed when he was hurt. But hey! He would happily lay down at the end of the bed. Shifting quickly on the bed he laid at the foot of the bed, his elbow on the bed, his cheek in the palm of his hand.
He was so close to making a sexual and playful joke! But it seemed like Matteo had beat him to the point. Or rather speaking. Grabbing the pillow that was thrown at him Conner snickered, positing the pillow right against his chest. He was going to put it on his lap.. yet something told him that would end up with Conner gasping for air and hurt down there for a while. Maybe it was because he was used to how matteo acted before this! But hey you learned after just one right? wait? Door? Looking over he found himself clicking his tongue. Rolling off the bed carefully he made his way over to the door. He forgot all about that. Closing the door he actually went ahead and locked the door to make sure that no one would walk in on them. wait.
Did Matteo's parents even know about him? Did they know there was a strange blonde sleeping in the same room as their son every night? Snickering at the thought he got lost in his thoughts or a moment. Totally buying Matteo time to do what he wanted. He knew they knew about the hedgehog but human him? Turning to look at matteo he wore a playful and devious grin. "Hey are you a virgin?" That should have been asked a different way. He shouldn't have blurted that out right? Yet here he was crawling back in bed with the ravenette. Tossing the pillow back against his chest. Patting it playfully for Matteo to rest against him... but then again. Laying flat on the bed he laid the pillow on his arm instead.
Face to face instead of Matteo hiding by being against his chest. Perfect. This suited the blonde so much better after all. "I mean. I'm asking because you have a random stranger, well im not a stranger now since your my eve! But still. So your either not a virgin or you just don't have much of a sex drive right?" Really Conner never grasped the concept of things he should and shouldn't say out loud. Maybe he seen it as Matteo was hurt and Matteo wouldn't do nothing to further his injuries. Or Maybe He wanted to know if Matteo even looked at him. Not that conner was wanting that from Matteo! No, he just couldn't shake the thought all a sudden. "Ha! Or is it because im a guy and not your type?" Maybe he was pushing his luck but anyone would be curious right? Or maybe he was just plan weird and a different breed from others.
Post by Matteo D'Amore on Apr 13, 2017 13:58:47 GMT -5
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[attr="class","tonlytimeleft"]Matteo pulled off the hoody, leaving himself in a bloody white t-shirt. Still, it felt better than having the hoody on, and it gave him a chance to see what damage was done. One glace, though, and he looked away, watching Conner instead.
Was he... what? What kind of question was that? Matt glared, trying to decide how to respond. Conner dug himself deeper when he explained: he didn't have that much of a sex drive? It wasn't like he'd truly insulted him, but Matt's anger was rising all the same. Finally: 'not your type'. Matt knew he should be careful. He knew it before he did it. But he moved swiftly all the same, turning from where he was sitting so he could essentially get on his hands and knees above Conner, his expression still holding the anger he was feeling. Anger masked the pain that felt like it was rippling and burning across his chest. Holding himself in place wasn't as easy as he thought- his arms trembled slightly, threatening to give way.
"Why do you have to make things difficult? What do you care? It's not like I'm staying here after graduation- we're done. As soon as I'm accepted to Juliard, we're done porcupine. What- you need an eve who'll hold you at night? Make you feel good? You bit me. I didn't ask for this. So I don't want to hear it." That was an indirect, 'denied' yes. Conner'd struck a nerve, though it wasn't just him- Matt's point wasn't clear even to Matt.
"I'm not inviting girls over so you can watch, you pervert, so you better get over that, if that's what you expect. Perverted hedgehog asshole!" His arms were hurting. This was a bad idea. Why was he even doing this? Oh, right. With his "rant" over, Matt lowered himself ever-so-slightly, kissing Conner's lips. His chest was still held above Conner's, but just barely.
Why? Matt couldn't explain it, except to say that closing his eyes while angrily and passionately kissing the blond man who invaded his room somehow felt... right. Like something he could only get away with now. After all, what more could Conner do to him? Matt'd already gotten beaten up. Rejection would just be the icing on top for an awful day. He'd convinced himself it couldn't really be worst than how he was feeling. Maybe to prove he could kiss him- Matt's lips were parting slightly, insistently, expecting Conner to follow his lead, the tip of his tongue tracing Conner's bottom lip.
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[attr="class","tonlytimelyric1"]afraid to lose control. caught up in this world. I've wasted time, I've wasted breath, I think I've thought myself to death. I was born without this fear. now only this seems clear: I need to move, I need to fight, I need to lose myself tonight.
[attr="class","tonlytimelyric2"]woah- come with me now. i'm gonna take you down
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[attr="class","tonlytimenotes"]notes | assumptions were made.
Woe! What was going on? Before conner had time to think he found his whole face going red. His heart pounding wildly in his chest. What was this? Why was Matteo laying over him? Better yet why was he so nervous? Where had his cocky attitude gone? With Matteo over him like this he felt like his heart was about to burst right out of his rib cage. was he breathing? It sure didn't feel like it! he thought he was going to die. Not because he was scared of Matteo or nothing. No, he wasn't scared of no one. Well okay maybe matteo intimidated him but that was a whole different story right now! Oh right, die. He felt like he was going to die of embarrassment. He would have never in his wildest dream imagine Matteo over him like this. All bloody, beaten up with an irritated look on his face.
Man did i mention Conners hands was trembling against the bed sheet right now from Having Matteo over him like this? Even his eyes was widen when he tried to figure out what was going on. Was he going to die? Had he finally pushed matteo over the edge? So many things was running through his head. He wasn't sure what was real and what was fake. Well that is to say until he heard Matteo's annoyed voice. "Oh.." was all the poor blonde could mutter when Matteo went on a rampage with his words. That hurt, that really hurt. it made Conner frown when he heard what Matteo aid. So much for his high. he was pretty sure he was just kicked harder then he had ever been kicked before with them words. we're done that hurt, it made the poor blonde feel worse then any physical abuse he would ever receive.
Well he thought that was the worst part! But ti wasn't. The worst thing Matteo could say to him was what came after.i didn't ask for this. Well that was true wasn't it? He didn't ask for it. conner just chose matteo because he was interesting and he wore angel winged back pack.. so what was he expecting here anyways? If Matteo wanted to leave him to go to college. Then fine! He'd just have to make sure that never happen. He'd never let Matteo leave him. If he didn't get accepted then that meant he could stay. That Matteo would stay! So Thats exactly what he was going to do. He was going to make sure that there was no way Matteo get accepted into that school. He wouldn't let matteo leave him. Smirking inwardly he had a plan now and he was going to make sure Matteo did need him and wouldn't leave him any time soon.
Matteo was his. he'd be damned if he would let him- Wait did he say girl? So Matteo liked girls? No he said girl for Conners enjoyment right? Okay time to open that damn mouth! "You're wrong. I'm gay, seeing you with a girl or anyone would be a turn off and make me- mph." That shut him up alright. Feeling Matteo's lips against his own. All on his own and not because Conner tried to kiss Matteo! Conner quickly, overly eagerly leaned up into the kiss. Pressing his lips against Matteo's he let a small moan escape his lips. His hands extending upwards to find a safe place to grab to avoid injuring matteo. Grabbing his sides carefully Conner quickly flipped them over. Hovering over Matteo to both get him off his injured arm and to pin Matteo under him.
Now it was conners turn to hover over the boy. One knee placed on the side of Matteo's good hip, the other pushed between matteo's legs to avoid his injured hip. His forearms placed firmly next to Matteo's head. Shivers being sent down Conners spine when he noticed Matteo's invitation. Happily accepting Conner gave a pleased and excited hum feeling matteo's tongue along his bottom lip. Returning the favor he slid his tongue along Matteo's slowly. Damn it if he was dreaming please don't wake him up. Pushing his tongue into Matteo's mouth, he bent his arm, sliding it under Matteo's head slightly. Pushing the boys head up closer. Tilting his head Conner quickly went back to kissing Matteo passionately, wanting, but he boy had kissed him just a moment prior.
His tongue? well he wanted to make a point to matteo so of course he was going to play with Matteo's tongue and explore his mouth while he had an open invitation. Groaning when he felt something stirring, or coming up he quickly jerked back, panting heavily from kissing Matteo so long, so longing. Blushing hard Conner covered his hand without he back of his hand when he looked down at Matteo. Fuck, fuck. not now. He thought he could control his urges better after all these years. But seeing an adorable little tsundere under him, wanting to be kissed was just to much! So he quickly jerk himself away. he was going to do anything to distract himself. Blood. Blood always killed his high and calmed him down.. he'd.. oh! He'd heal one of Matteo's wounds to show him that he could be of some use to him! Show Matteo that he could help him and be useful and not hurt him.
Yet... with his mind on matteo and that kiss he so desperately wanted to go back to. His reasoning was not the best. Or rather his decision to which would was just poor. Why? Conners head went straight to the bullet wound. He wanted to take care f that wound since it was the only one that Matteo had mentioned! So without a word Conner grabbed Matteo's pants, quickly undoing them he jerked them down. Now if he'd stop to think of how this looked. What Matteo might be thinking he was doing.. he might realize how bad of an idea this was. But he was so high from the kiss, from something stirring below he just wanted blood to calm himself down and help him think. So once the pants was off conner grabbed Matteo's underwear pulling them down slowly, just enough to expose his wound.
"I won't let Maestro leave me.." He mumbled quietly. sliding his tongue along Matteo's wound Conner made sure to lick the wound slowly, his hands gripping Matteo's good hip and his thigh with his free hand keeping Matteo in place,. Avoiding from touching his upper body or letting Matteo touch Conners lower half. Keeping Matteo in place Conner proceeded to heal Matteo's bullet would his tongue flicking inside the wound. He could only taste the iron on the edge of the wound, it was not in his skin. Good, that made Conner feel better. he wouldn't want to try close a wound if there was a bullet in his skin.
Post by Matteo D'Amore on Apr 14, 2017 18:39:29 GMT -5
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[attr="class","tonlytimeleft"]Gay? He was rooming with a gay vampire? Was that why Conner picked him? Was his earlier accusation actually accurate? Conner said seeing Matt with anyone was a turn-off, and he was asking whether or not he was a virgin.
Kissing Conner was better than he anticipated. He'd never kissed anyone, but feeling Conner close to him, hearing him moan- maybe there was something to it. It felt so much better being on his back. His arm hurt, his breathing heavy, his expression shifting from anger to pained as he laid beneath Conner. Not pained because of Conner- in fact, the new position was relaxing in a certain sense, beacause it hurt less than before. Fortunately, Conner's tongue meeting his distracted him, up until Conner moved away quickly.
"Conner..." Matteo began to protest. When Conner trapped Matt's knee, though, Matt quieted down, watching the blond.
"Be gentle." Matteo pleaded as Conner pulled down his pants. No objection, no clarification, just the small warning. It surprised him slightly when Conner left his underwear on, but going slow was part of being gentle, right? What was that Conner was saying? Matteo hadn't caught it. Had he said 'wont' and 'Maestro'? Before he could ask, Conner was licking him. At first Matt kept still, expecting it to feel good, or exciting, or something. Wasn't he supposed to feel something? When Conner's tongue went into his wound though, Matt growled.
"Stop that! That's not sexy! You're an awful lover! Don't fucking touch me, you creep." Matt began cursing at Conner, using his "good" hand to shove at Conner's shoulder, trying to push Conner away as he simultaneously tried to scoot up. He didn't get anywhere without an arm to aid him, but he did squirm a bit on the bed.
"What is wrong with you? Is this one of your games? Are you trying to piss me off? Is this fun for you? I'm not having sex with a creep! Call me virgin all you want." Matteo scolded. He would have yelled, but he definitely didn't want his parents overhearing that. "If you try anything, I will yell so loud. My parents will kill you." Except, he wasn't even sure his parents were home. He'd tried to sneak in without seeing them. Besides, even if they were home, they rarely seemed to hear anything from this side of the house. Matteo knew the odds of them "rescuing" him were slim, but now seemed like a bad time for Conner to know that, too. Why again hadn't he been more upset about Conner being in his room all this time? With his pants pulled down and his underwear slightly lowered too, this seemed a little less than ideal.
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[attr="class","tonlytimelyric1"]afraid to lose control. caught up in this world. I've wasted time, I've wasted breath, I think I've thought myself to death. I was born without this fear. now only this seems clear: I need to move, I need to fight, I need to lose myself tonight.
[attr="class","tonlytimelyric2"]woah- come with me now. i'm gonna take you down
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[attr="class","tonlytimenotes"]notes | such a moody little eve.
One would think when a guy tells you to be gentle it would click in your head what they was thinking right? Well no, this was Conner after all. He figured Matteo meant with his wounds! So Conner was being gentle with his wounds because he didn't want to hurt him. He didn’t want to make it worse for Matteo. He could actually feel the boys wound healing the longer he licked. See he was good for something after all! But.. it seemed like Matteo was pissed at him again. Looking up in shock conner didn’t know what to think. Wait. Time for a time out here. Think Conner. What was his exact words again? That's not sexy! Was he suppose to make healing Matteo sexy? Well he could do that. Awful lover! How would he know if he was an awful lover?
Okay he’d admit he wasn’t the best with love and relationships because he was very picky... but... what did that have to do with this situation? I’m not having sex with a creep! OH! OHHH! he got it now! Fuck! Matteo thought he was doing this as a kink? That he was trying to seduce him? Ha! That would explain everything. Why Matteo was. Shit. When Conner was trying his hardest not to throw himself at the boy, Matteo was expecting him to. Er, willing to let him. Fuck, fuck, fuck. Now he needed to fix this! Think Conner. Watching Matteo scoot back on the bed trying to get away Conner sighed softly as he grabbed his glasses, Sitting them down on the bed. Conner wasn’t completely blind. He just had problem seeing things far off. His eye sight wasn’t that Bad to see Matteo as a blur.
He was going to use this as his chance to try and seduce the younger the right way. With his glasses off Conner tilted his head to the side, giving Matteo a sad, almost desperate look for forgiveness. ”I’m sorry Teo.. I just...” He could do this, he could turn this around and he knew it. ”I got a bit mad that you said you didn’t want me around... that we was done.. that you didn’t ask for this..I..” Reaching back he rubbed the back of his head, sighing softly, he looked down at the sheets. Bring it home. He told himself mentally. ”Please forgive me.. i can leave if you want to.. i just get so possessive thinking you really will leave and when you do i wont be able to look out for you or do anything to make you happy..”
Okay so, while all that was true, he would hate if he left because he couldn’t see him or do things for him.. Conner didn’t feel bad. He felt annoyed because he messed this up. he was so close to making Matteo’s his and he had to try and be a nice guy! Screw that! next time he was going to go with his gutt instant instead of trying to do what he thought Matteo perfered. Damn, he knew he should always do what he wanted instead of trying to be the good guy. Looking up at Matteo Conner frowned. ”I’m sorry Teo i won’t do it again i promise... i just want to be close to you..” Metting Matteo’s pretty blue eyes with his own ruby red eyes he forced afake smile. He knew how to play the beaten puppy roll all to well. ”For all it’s worth, i really do love my maestro. ever since i seen you at the park.” That wasn’t a lie either! It was love at first sight for this blonde haired vampire because Matteo was so sweet to him and took him in instead of treating him like some weird little creature with spikes. Smiling softly, conner grabbed Matteo's uninjured hand and kissed his fingers softly.
Post by Matteo D'Amore on Apr 15, 2017 4:15:48 GMT -5
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[attr="class","tonlytimeleft"]"I'm glad I met you, Conner." Matteo admitted, his voice gentle. "Maybe... Maybe you could come with me to New York. I might live in a dorm, but you could be my hedgehog, like you are here." Maybe he didn't have to leave Conner behind. If that's why Conner was acting out, he'd at least consider an alternative plan, though he'd never before imagined he wouldn't be making the trip to Julliard alone. It was weird- it changed his plans, his imagined scenarios, quite a bit actually.
"It's okay. I forgive you." Matteo, of course, had it all wrong- there was nothing to forgive Conner for. But Matteo didn't realize this, so he assumed he was being kind to the hedgehog by forgiving him so easily. Hearing Conner loved him, though, that brought his attention back to the important question of the night. How was he going to get Conner to see him differently? In his mind there was only one way- encouraging Conner to try again.
"Would you still love me if I was a virgin? If no one wanted to sleep with me..." Matteo might be a bit exhausted from the day, and feeling pretty wounded, both emotionally and physically. This level of vulnerability wasn't something he showed often. It was also misleading- the teenager seemed to resent other people. It wasn't like he went looking for a boyfriend or girlfriend, or like he cared what people at school thought. He resisted friends, throwing himself into his music, as if forgoing socializing would assure his place in Julliard someday. The sacrifice was worth it, and people weren't worth his time anyway. At least, no one was until Conner showed up.
"If I look like this. All bloody... You're a vampire, right? You'll still love me, won't you?" This, as in the injuries, of course. Matteo, for the most part, thought of himself as attractive. At the moment, though, he didn't feel recognizable with his body bloody, bruised, and aching. In fact, feeling like he did should have deterred him. It wasn't like he could make it easy, he couldn't even lay on his stomach for the older boy.
"I don't want to die a virgin, Conner. You're my best friend. So... Can we?" Matteo asked, pulling his hand away from Conner so he could place it against the blond's cheek. Vague- he couldn't bring himself to ask Conner directly, using the words 'can we have sex'. It seemed ... desperate. Not that he wasn't. He meant it, if this was his last night he didn't want to die with Conner remembering him badly. Though, to be fair, he still wasn't dying. In fact, he was better off now than when he'd gotten home with what Conner had managed to heal before he put a stop to it.
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[attr="class","tonlytimelyric1"]afraid to lose control. caught up in this world. I've wasted time, I've wasted breath, I think I've thought myself to death. I was born without this fear. now only this seems clear: I need to move, I need to fight, I need to lose myself tonight.
[attr="class","tonlytimelyric2"]woah- come with me now. i'm gonna take you down
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[attr="class","tonlytimenotes"]notes | a strange one...
Woe! what? He was glad he met him..? Looking at Matteo he held pure shock in his eyes. Was Matteo fucking with him now? Was this payback for tending to Matteo's wounds? Well whatever it was, it was getting to Conner. He could feel his heart racing happily. He didn't even care if Matteo was lying right now! Just hearing him speaking and saying nice things made the blonde beyond happy right now. New york.. he was pretty sure he was banned from there.. He sure the hell did have a record there that was for sure... but that was over one hundred years ago! Maybe if he was lucky no one would remember him and think he just died off like a human does. Okay he could so go to new york with Matteo.. But did Matteo know hedgehogs wasn't accepted as a pet? Damn it he loved this naive boy so much.
Was he ever going to tell him or correct him? Hell no, it seemed like things like that just pissed Matteo off and if it ruin his chances of tagging along with him then there was no way in hell he'd ever do that. He was going to keep his mouth shut for the first time. He Wanted this bad If Matteo was going to allow him to come willingly He would play the dumb blonde and act like he didn't know anything. wait, Matteo was talking, shut up mind! Would he love Matteo if no one else wanted to sleep with.. Was that a serious question? Look at this angelic boy, who wouldn't kill to get a chance at bedding up with him? the more Matteo talked the more confused conner got. was he self doubting himself because he was hurt? Or was this the real Matteo under that hard shell?
Smirking almost deviously Conner got back on his hands and knees, crawling over Matteo slowly. "Let's start with the first question. Would i still love you if you was a virgin. Of course i would. Why? Because that means no one got to you before me. so i can work you over till you eventually give in and want me. After I assumed you wasn't when we first met because you was so beautiful. MNo are so beautiful." Okay maybe he was trying to build Matteo back up after having the little Italian self doubting himself. Lowering his body he refused to touch Matteo's upper body, but lowered down low enough so he could start trailing kissed from Matteo's collarbone, up to his ear. grinning a bit to himself he spoke in a hushed tone, whisper even.
"I love my Maestro, pure or tainted. I hope no one else wants to sleep with you, maybe then you will want and need me. I can make you happy Teo. Both in bed and out. I live to serve you.. I'm a bit obsessed with you if you want to know. It's why i piss you off so much, i want you to notice me and fall for the annoying vampire that is so dedicated and devoted to your every whim." Pulling away from Matteo Slightly Conner scooted down further on the bed, hovering over Matteo' chest Grabbing the bloody fabric, Conner softly leaned down, letting his fangs tear into the shirt, giving it a nice tear in it so he could tear the boy's shirt off of him. getting up to the neck line Conner grinned playfully. "I'll always love my Maestro, no matter what he looks like." Conner promised, grabbing Matteo's good arm and leading the boy to slip it out of the shirt.
He refused to tear and jerk at the neckline of the shirt knowing it both pull and tug on his damaged arm. When Matteo got his good arm out that was when Conner would tull the neck of the shirt over Matt's head and carefully down his bloody arm. Okay so he didn't know it was probably fractured or he would have been a bit more careful! But hey! He was being gentle like Matteo asked. When the boys shirt was completely off now Conner found himself frowning. Damn it, he would have to work them over when Matteo slept. He was pretty sure he could heal them all by morning. He just needed to get Matteo some strong painkillers later to knock him out so he'd sleep the night and not feel the vampire tending to his wounds... But for now! Someone did ask him if they could do it.
Sure the best friend comment should have been a turnoff for him but frankly it excited him. He didn't mind being the best friend that would sleep with and help Matteo out when he was feeling pent up or frustrated. "Can we?" Conner repeated Matteo's question. Pinning Matteo's hips under his own, which if you stopped to think for a moment, there was no pain in his hip where the bullet grazed him. After all Conner did heal him rather he knew it or not. "Can i kiss you and be your first?" Why would Conner ask Matteo when the boy just asked Conner? Simple, he wanted to say he was the one that asked Matteo to do it. Because even though teasing Matteo about how he asked Conner for sex was fun. The thought of Matteo remembering Conner asked was even better.
It seemed like he got credit for doing things like this. Saying sorry, asking and helping. So hell yeah he'd take the credit over holding something over Matteo any day. He wanted Matteo to like him and remember he would be nice instead of an asshole who done anything and everything he wanted at his own pace and time. Smirking playfully Conner lowered himself again so he could look Matteo in the eyes, hovering low enough so he could steal them lips again. "I really want you Two.. but i can be a good boy and wait on you. Just know i'm super possessive. I wouldn't let no one get to close to you though. You are my god of thunder. I won't give you up to no one." Okay that wasn't what he originally was going to say but he might as well let Matteo know that no matter what his answer was, he wasn't giving him to no one.
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