"Now, before you decide to attack, may we go somewhere else? I don't really want to go back and run the city just yet."

Shuilong looks to the vampire, "What do you mean, 'run the city'?"

Aiden forced the vine completely back to it's old shape, taking back the energy he had put in it. He turned back to the other two, rubbing his arms. "Hey, can we just not fight? Vamps are legal here, Sensei. You could get arrested for what you just did, if someone really wanted you to."

"yes, in answer to your question, I am master of the city. Aggravated assult. And i kind of take offense at attempts on my life." Monty looks down the street. "They're almost here. may we go someplace else? some place indoors would be preferred."

Shuilong looks between them, "Master of the city?" She looks closer. "Yes, yes. You two have fun. I'd say, 'I'll see you, Monty, tomorrow at 9:00,' but you'll be late." She leaves.

Aiden blinked at Shuilong's last comment. "That's about when my class tomorrow ends..." He turned to Monty. "Um, do you want to come in? I have a small apartment, and, um... yeah." He ended up staring at the vamp, trying not to think about certain pastimes. Or how long it had been since he'd had the time to enjoy those pastimes.

Monty senses the sexual energy rising, "So..." Shuilong is already around the corner. Monty turns and looks to the man in front of him and notices they are the same height. "So, care to show me the way?"

"Uh, sure..." Aiden turns around, groping for the key ring on his belt loop, then fumbling to get the key in the lock. He got the heavy door open, leaning against it to keep it open. "Come in."

Monty walks in past Aiden, smirking a little at the boy's not so common ettiquette. He starts heading up the stairs, knowing he was somewhere up from here. "So, you live alone?"

Aiden let the door slam. "Yeah. I tried rooming with someone for a bit, but we didn't get along at all, so I got this place. It's good enough for one person."

"I wonder why it didn't work out. You seem like-able enough." Monty looks him up and down meaningfully.

Aiden noticed the look and fought not to blush. He lost. "Well, he kept bringing over friends, and I usually got shoved into my room with my friend, while they had drunken revels. And he didn't do so well with my choice in friend."

"Well, that's all past. you don't have to worry about that now do you?" Monty made the last a purr that he knew would brush over Aiden's skin.

Aiden closed his eyes, hand going to the wall. He took a deep breath, then started down the hall. "Yeah. Yeah, it is. This one," he unlocked the door, holding it open again. "It's really not much, but you're welcome in."

"What a lovely bachelor pad," Monty says after taking a perfunctory look around. He turns around as Aiden closes the door.

Aiden leaned against the closed door, locking it with one hand. "It-"

Monty rushes up to him with superhuman speed and pins him to the door. He leans in and barely brushes his lips against the side of Aidens neck.

Aiden gasped and froze, goosebumps crawling over his skin. He closed his eyes, leaning his head back until it thumped gently against the door.

"So frustrated,"Monty whispers against Aiden's skin. Monty picks Aiden up, wraping his legs around his waist and walking him over to a couch. Monty kisses and nips at Aiden the whole way. "I'm not sure the couch is the best bet. Where's your room?"

Aiden wrapped his arms around Monty, trying to think. He manages to point in the vague direction of his room, one of two doors in that direction. He then brought his arm back around to Monty, sliding his hand under his shirt to touch the cold skin.

Monty carries Aiden toward the two doors and opens one to see a bathroom, "I guess it was door number 2." Monty opens the door and lays Aiden out on the bed. He takes his shirt off and crawls to Aiden coming up the length of his body. When he is above him he looks down into Aiden's brown eyes. "You are lovely." He kisses Aiden passionately.

Aiden kisses Monty back, licking Monty's lips through it. His hands slide up his back, tracing Monty's spine and shoulders. One of Aiden's legs hooks around one of Monty's, and one hand slides back down to his pantline.

Monty opens to the kiss pressing fangs against their lips and trying not to cut Aiden's tongue. One arm props him up slightly and the other hand plays along Aiden's chest, shoulder, and stomach. He reaches down and slides his hand up Aiden's shirt to touch bare skin.

Aiden's hand slid around to the front, then noticed something was amiss. He broke the kiss, a look of confusion plain on his face. "Am I not doing something right?" he asked.

"Mmmh, no," Monty groans. "I haven't fed yet." He kisses Aiden's neck toying with a nipple. "There's no blood to pump down there."

Aiden blinked, trying to understand that comment. "Oh. I don't mind. If you need blood..." he trailed off, the rest of the thought drowned in a shiver.

"That would hurt, if i were to not roll you at least a bit." Monty punctuates each word with a nip going down Aiden's chest, through the shirt. "We need to get this off."