Dante laid his head in his hand as blush rose to his cheeks. He'd never stayed in another man's room before... "Idiot, either way I wouldn't be alone..." So, it was split between a gorgeous vampire that had a thing for him for some reason, and his sister; a female, and the hard floor. He breathed before relaxing back against the other's arm and the couch. "I... I guess..."

Gabriel

Gabriel smiled and leaned down to nuzzle the top of the mans hair, taking in his scent.
"Then it's settled.."
He stroked the others hair gently.

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Dante felt himself shrink a bit as the vampire stroked him. What the Hell? He placed his hands firm against the couch, his face going pink with blush. "R-Right... Er..." He swallowed, looking cautiously up at the other man. "Oi, what are you planning?"

Gabriel

Gabriel's eyebrows pulled together in confusion as he looked down at the man.
"Honestly, nothing.."
He smiled and chuckled to himself.
"What were you thinking about?"

"Nothing. Nevermind." He muttered before swatting at Gabriell's hands. "Stop that already. It's creepy." Well, it was. Who enjoyed being pet all the time? Did Gabe have some kind of a hair fetish, or perhaps, it just made it easier to grab him by the hair, pull his head to right way, and sink his fangs into Dante's throat? Great. He felt a bit sick at that thought.

Gabriel

Gabriel's turned away.
"Sorry...Habit.."
He sighed and stood up heading to his room.
"Come upstairs when you're ready.."
Silently he ascended the stairs, when he spoke there was almost no emotion in his voice. his mother used to pet his hair like that..

"E-Eh...?" Dante blinked and looked up at the other, watching his head off. What was that all about? Was he angry? Well, damn. He sounded just like he had the other night. Dante brooded for another moment before getting up and following after that other. "As if I have anything else to do." He muttered offhandedly. He glanced to the side as he caught up to the vampire before looking to the black haired man. "Oi... you okay...?"

Gabriel

Gabriel continued walking, keeping pace.
"Fine.."
He opened his door and walked in, unbuttoning his shirt and tossed it onto the chair in the corner. He didnt mind sleeping in his jeans. He got onto the bed and laid down putting his hands behind his head.

Dante pouted, watching the man. Hardly fine. He followed him into the room and sat beside the other. "If you like it that much..." He muttered weakly, "Then go ahead. I've just never been pet before. It's just... strange." How awkward! He rubbed his face nervously, feeling oh, so uncomfortable after say such things. He really could not deal with relationships.

Gabriel

Gabriel raised an eyebrow at the man.
"Like i said, its just a habit. No big deal.."
He let out a big breath and let all his muslces relax against the bed.
"Just drop it already, your getting all flustered for nothing."

"A nothing that's making you act emo." Dante muttered to himself before turning towards the man, putting his knees on the bed, and hanging over him. "I told you to just do it. It's irritating the hell out of me with how distant you're acting." Well, Dante was one hellova stubborn guy. He couldn't help it. Hell, you should have seen him and Uriel go at it; Uriel was just as bad as him, if not worse.

Gabriel

Gabriel sighed and rolled his eyes.
"Just get in the fucking bed."
He closed his eyes.
"I dont mean to be distant."

So he was playing stubborn too? Dante sighed and bowed his head. "Right...." He rolled to the right, landing next to Gabriel without touching him. He was silent before a moment before looked back towards the other. This wasn't the first time he'd said something he couldn't understand. Why the hell was Gabe acting like this? He hesitated a bit, then rapped and arm around the other, moving onto his stomach as his other arm supported his head like a pillow. It was driver his nuts! He couldn't stand this attitude much longer. But... why did he even care so much?

Gabriel

Gabriel wrapped his arm around Dante and pulled him close. He sighed and nuzzled the top of the mans head and said softly.
"I'm sorry..."
He closed his eyes and breathed slowly, ejoying dante's scent.

Dante blinked and stared forward as the vampire moved closer. He waited a moment, then smiled and relaxed. "You better damn well be, twisting my heart like that." He hesitated again before pushing himself up off the bed and pressing his lips against the other's. They stayed there for a moment until he finally backed of and sat up. "Do I smell nice to you?" He asked with a mocking smile.

Gabriel

Gabriel was slightly shocked at the mention of the other's heart. When he was kissed he dissmissed it and closed his eyes again, enjoying the kiss.
"Yes.."
He smiled and let his finger trace Dante's jawline.

He wasn't expecting that at all. He froze up, staring down at the other as he was touched. His lips quivered for a moment, but he quickly relieved such a weird reaction with a deep breath. "I didn't put on any cologne... (not like I have any.) How can that smell good?" He looked off to the side a bit nervously. It wasn't as if he was against it, he just still wasn't used to this kind of... encounter.

Gabriel

Gabriel chuckled softly to himself.
"When i smell a person, i can smell their blood."
He looked at Dante with his deep sea eyes and smiled.
"And your blood smells quite intoxicating."

"H-Heh..." Dante grinned weakly with a comical expression. "That line must draw in all the men." He huffed before shaking his head. "Here I thought I had a natural scent, but not it's all about blood. If you're that hungry, then take it already." Well, he knew the vampire had just fed. How could he want to feel at a time like this? His neck would be safe. Er... maybe.

Gabriel

Gabriel smiled.
"Im not hungry, the smell is just very pleasing."
He let his finger trail down Dante's neck.
"If i was truely hungry i would have been feeding on you by now."

"Hah-hah..." His head moved back as the other's finger trailed his neck. He breathed, enjoying the feeling before shaking his head and moving back. This was... too romantic for him. If he was going to be doing that, he wanted the other to be dominant. Hey, he had his fetish. So sue him. "I'm going to get water." He sighed before slipping down off the bed. Well, he wasn't really thirsty at all, but, well, perhaps Gabe would catch on. Or... perhaps he was as thick as Uriel was.

Gabriel

Gabriel gripped Dante's arm and pulled him back into the bed, rolling to his left swiftly to straddle the man and pin him down.
"Who told you that you could leave?"
He grinned and tightly squeezed Dante's wrists.

Dante was victim to the vampire's strength once more. He breathed sharply as Gabriel moved over and sat on his hips. Well, he had no complaints, but why should he show that off? He scowled at the over in a feigned irritability. "Oi, I'm thirsty, and I sure as Hell and not interested in blood." He quirked a brow at Gabe was a cocky smile. Now what?

Gabriel

Gabriel leaned down and licked up Dante's neck.
"Well you offered, far be it from me to reject."
He grinded against Dante's pelvis and bit up and down the other's neck.

"Hah-!" Dante's legs jolted in reaction. He breathed in deep, closing his eyes tight as he was bit at. "Q-Quit biting there. You'll hit an artery." He could already feel the soreness in his neck. He'd feel that tomorrow, that was for sure. "Bite somewhere else, Gabriel..." He swallowed, attempting to relax his body under the other, tough he was still quite tense. It was he general reaction to being humped and bit, you know.