Vampire Hunter School Thinger

(But I'm laaaazy. D:)

(xDD Me toooooo... blah. x( )

(Ah well. xD)

(XD Mmk, so what now then?)

(I have no idea. xD)

( ;o; Noooooo!
Hmm... maybeee... errr... >: I dunno either.)

(Hm. Wellz.

Maybe Drake can meet Quentin and Jem can meet Salem.

Double date?

Turned orgy. XD Rofl.

Or maybe a gay masquerade party, and they just kinda run into each other wearing masks, and Jem encourages Quentin to kiss a masked dude (Drake) and Salem's all 'don't feel pressured to do anything you're not comfortable with' but Drake kisses back and they all go find a room and yeah, someone mask falls off somewhere along the way. XD)

(Aw that Criminal Minds episode with the gay guy who kills because of his father is on. D:

It's a sad one, but I love the scene where the killer is hugged the guys torso from behind and is rubbing his head against the other dudes, it's so sweet. :3

... Up until the point where he kills him, at least. @_@)

(XDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD ROFL.
Nice. XDD
I can totally see that happening!! x3 I love masquerades. C: )

(I love that one. ;o;

XD True that.)

(I got a red ds lite for my birthday. :3 Picking up Pokemon tomorrow.)

(XD I was bored. xD

Yeah,they look cool. :3)

(Same.

xD)

(Yay. I has a blue one. ^_^)

(Hehe, LET US ROLEPLAY THIS! C: )

( x3 )

( Do you have Platinum?)

(Mmk, who is gonna start?)

(Nope, I have a R4 card. xD)

(Could you, please? :3 )

(Oh yeah. xD)

Salem gingerly adjusted the mask on his face as he wandered through the crowded club, making sure to keep a keen eye in Drake, so that they did not get separated. He ordered himself a drink, not quite sure what the other man would want, and easily downed it, setting the glass aside and licking his lips as the burning sensation ran down his throat.

Similarly, Jemessis approached the bar keep with a request for a strong drink, which he wasted no time in sucking back. Rubbing at the side of his neck, he looked around, spotting Salem, whom looked handsome to him, even with the mask covering half of his face. Lifting his head, his eyes scanned the crowd for Quentin's mask.

(x3)

(Thanks. :3)

Drake hooked a finger in the other man's belt loop, staying rather close to him. He hadn't been to something like this in a very long time, and oddly enough, he hadn't gone looking for any fun. Instead, he'd stuck with his date, enjoying his company and how attractive he looked in the different attire. "Mm, I'll have a Crown and Coke, please." he stated, pulling out a couple dollars for a tip. The dragon sipped at his soda before exhaling and downing his own alcohol. He licked hic lips and drank more soda after, leaning in to lick Salem's bare cheek. "This is fun.." he commented.

Quentin had perched himself on the railing overlooking the dance area. The adolescent had his lips wrapped around a cigarette, which he breathed in deeply. He turned his head, gray eyes staring from behind the mask at Jemessis, whom he grinned at. The creature pushed off the rails, walking to Jem and gingerly playing with his hair. He looked.. darker as of late, and whether it was from their previous engagement, or merely Jem's influence, no one was really sure. His eyes slipped past the older man after a few moments, and he caught what he was looking at. And what accompanied him.. "Go for it.. I don't mind.." he smiled, playfully nipping at Jem's jacket. Apparently, he was learning from the man.

"Mm, it's different," Salem pointed out, turning to face the crowd, he leaned back on the bar table a little, smiling lightly at Drake he leaned in to kiss the other man. He raked his fingers affectionately along the dragon's side, he paused as he felt a hand on his hip that did not belong to his companion.

Jem, whom had took Quentin's suggestion, had began to gently caress Salem's side, hoping not only to get his attention, but also that he would get a good response in return to his come ons.

Drake nodded softly, pressing himself into Salem as he spoke. "It is.." he whispered, focusing more on the kiss than verbs. He seemed to pur, until he felt Salem's pause. He opened his eyes, which has slipped shut from his enjoyment, only to find a man all up on his man. He rose a brow, though chuckled softly against the half breed's lips. He gently touched Salem's shoulder, as if to say 'enjoy yourself'.

Quentin flicked the ash from his ciggarette into the ash tray, where he deposited the filter before watching, rather eagerly, as Jem made his move. He was liking the ideas that were popping in his head at the moment, thus he waited paitiently to see Salem's reaction, leaning his weight against the bar.

(brb, feeding horses.)

Salem leaned in to nibble his man's ear, "You sure?" he softly asked, slipping an arm around the other man's waist as he waited for the other man's response.

Jemessis looked back to Quentin, giving his head a jerk and urging the other man to come around and join in on the... Silent... Persuasion...

(I wont be around from tomorrow until Friday, relatives are coming and I have to share my bedroom. x_x)

"Mmhmm.." he assured softly, leaning into the male's nibbles. It was then that he felt a soft tug on his sleeve. Somehow, Quentin had made it around him without him noticing. "Heh.." he mumbled, this entire scenario making him think of his brother. He exhaled, blinking as Quen made his way between himself and his man. "Hmm.." Drake watched as the younger being rubbed Salem's ass coaxingly. It was rather amusing, the way those gray eyes stared at him, longing for one thing. The elder edged closer, examining Quentin before gently touching his cheek. "You look rather fragile.." he muttered. "I find it amusing.."

(Okay.. :C )

Salem turned to Jemessis, slipping his free arm around Jemessis, whom did not hesitate to slid closer and slip a hand along his abdomen, and press a kiss into his neck. Granted, he eyed Drake from the corner of his eyes, curious as to what the other man would do.

(:c)

Drake grunted softly as Quen pinned him to the bar, hungrily kissing him. He was surprised to say the least. "Nn.." he murmured, arms slipping around Quen's waist as he kissed back, a slight smirk on his lips. The older man easily freed himself, bumping a table as he pinned the 'kid' to the rails opposite the bar. "Easy, tyke.." he mumbled. "You're not as strong as you think.."He easily turned them, returning to the bar and breaking the kiss to move his head and nuzzle the back of Salem's, eyeing Jem for a moment.. Merely because he was curious to know who was behind the mask.

Salem accepted a deep kiss that the other man pushed upon him, gently pushing his tongue pass his lips to greet the other mans as he did so. One of his large, rough hands moved down to Jem's ass, giving an aggressive squeeze.
Jemessis smirked, pushing his crotch against the other man's, a devious grin over his lips, "I hope this is going somewhere," he whispered to the others, staring at him through the mask he wore.

Quentin pouted slightly. "I'm no tyke.." he murmured, agressively biting Drake's lip and causing it to bleed. He then licked at the blood, finding the taste quite familiar. "I'm up for it.." He smirked some, staring into the brilliant hazle eyes belonging to the well toned man that had him pinned. "Hehe.."
Drake shuddered, enjoying the sharp pain caused by Quen's teeth. He returned the agression, slamming his hips against the younger creature's and watching him wince. The grin that followed made him laugh softly. "well, I see what you like then.." he pointed out, eyes moving to Salem and Jem. "Lead the way.."

"Fair enough," Salem murmured, though had little time to respond, as Jemessis began to drag him across the crowded dance floor and towards the back, where he had a room reserved for them. Salem glanced back at the other two, licking his lips as he enjoyed watching Drake make out with another man. T'was sexy.
Jemessis easily let them into their room, practically throwing Salem down onto the bed as he tried to take of the other man's mask, but was stopped from doing so.
"Takes away from the mystery," Salem murmured, holding his mask tightly to his face as he did so.
"Good point," Jem agreed, struggling to remove his shirt without screwing up his mask.

Drake followed after Jem and Salem, Quentin in tow. He found it funny that the man already had a room reserved. Thinking ahead was a good thing.. He used a hand to lightly push Quen, who fell somewhat, now sitting on the edge of the bed. The dragon began to unbutton his shirt, though he paused, smirked, and moved to undress the younger being instead.
Quentin grunted softly, biting his bottom lip for a moment. As his shirt was removed carefully, he pulled Drake onto the bed on top of him. He inhaled sharply as he felt nails running over his bare chest, honestly surprised that they weren't dug into his flesh. "Nn.." he mumbled, shutting his eyes.


(Hmm, Drake's tattoos kinda stand out, so I don't think it'd be a good idea for him to take his shirt off.. XD; It'd be a giveaway, unless Jem's really not paying attention.)

Salem licked his lips slightly as he watched Jem make for his waist line, easily unbuttoning his pants and taking his member into his mouth. He moaned softly, tilting his head softly as he murmured something about the other man being bold.

"Mm, you're a big boy," Jem hissed, licking aggressively at the other man's member as he did so. He slowly turned his eyes to Drake and Quentin, curious to see what they were up to.

(Yeah, I was thinking that about Jem, actually. xD

Well, no shirts off, just some unzippering and man loving. xD)

Quentin pulled the man into another kiss, slipping his tongue into Drake's mouth and making soft noises of delight. He slowly reached around, gripping his firm ass. "Mmmm.." he murmured, rubbing his hips into the elder's.
Drake grunted, again caught slightly off guard, though he soon was pushing his tongue against Quen's. He returned the rubbing with his own, which was slightly more agressive. Apparently, he was in a dominant mood tonight.. He chuckled, sitting up and breaking away. He unzipped the teen's pants, pulling them down to his ankles and standing over him with a large smirk. "Roll over.." he commanded, watching in delight as Quentin obeyed.

(xDD Rofl. Nice. ;D)

Salem has his eyes closed as Jem pleasured him, not hesitating to restrain himself, as the male had brought it upon himself, he grabbed the other man by the hair, pulling his head down to meet his hips. He opened his eyes to peer down at him as he felt the man gag, wondering more a moment if he was all talk with nothing to back up his flirtatious ways.
Jemessis pulled himself free, coughing a little as he wiped at his lips. He panted slightly, slowly unzipping his own pants and easing them down his hips.

Drake couldn't help but snicker some as Jem. Oh well, the man probably didn't have the same training as him anyways.. Heh. He unbuckled his belt and unzipped, pulling his pants down just enough. He got on the bed behind Quentin, running his nails down his back and watching him shudder. It amused him, honestly.
Quentin bit his bottom lip for a moment, pulling a pillow under his head as he turned it to the side, looking to Jem and Salem. He rose a brow, though was distracted when he felt the scraping of the other man's nails on his flesh. It bothered him somewhat, why he wasn't sure. He was more interested in Drake just having at him, not fucking around.

(Methinks Abel's going to cut his hair.. I can see him with an awesome faux hawk. I also just watched Resident Evil: Extinction, and I kinda got an idea for his past/what his 'work' outfit and gear will look like. *wanders off to draw*

For some reason I keep drawing him younger. xD I wonder if it's a sign that he should find something in the pyramids that like.. switches him out from his present to past self. Maybe a mirror of some sort? I can kinda see him having a thing for Remy too.. P:
And he might drag them off to meet Cel, who is heavy into the black market with guns and other weapons. She'll have most of his old gear. o: )

Salem licked his lips softly, easily flipping Jem into a suitable position, thrusting his hips forwards, and making the man cry out in pain, even get a little teary eyed.

(Thats cool. ^^

mmcool. ^^

Cool.

Compy fucked again. x_x)

(I thought Jem didn't want to be on top all the time? XD)

Drake Did the same to Quentin, though the younger man groaned softly in pleasure. He leaned over to kiss Salem's shoulder, a devious smirk on his face as he began to hump into Quen. "Mm.." he murmured, feeling the other dragon squirm slightly.

(Who's mask is going to come off? o: )

(x3 Ehehe. So does that sound good/is it ok? : D

DDD: Nooo!!!)