Seeking The Unknown

[Jin Neverland]

Jin walked to the rhythm of a slow bass drum. Her hands were burrowed in her pockets. It was now or never.

Her thumb rubbed around the tip of the naked knife the was burrowed safely in her pocket. It took procosion not to stab herself, though it was a very small knife. Ian had slipped out of her hands for the passed eight or so years now. She wasn't about to fail again. This time she had a resonable partner...

Her boyfriend.

Speaking of whom, her pulse was still fluttering because of him. Yet she didn't know if it was the love or the fear. Fear for being too close at the wrong moment and going too far without the protection.

[Mattias Blair]

The switchblade resting in Mattias's pocket felt way too heavy. It banged against his leg with every step and made the seriousness of this situation much more evident. They were going after a vampire, after all. It was deadly serious.

"Hang on..." Mattias stopped, watching Jin walk away (and of course quite enjoying the view) until she stopped to look back at him.

"This thing is giving me a bruise." He motioned his head towards one of the empty classrooms and headed inside, removing the knife from his pocket as he moved.

Sitting on the blank teacher's desk at the front of the room, he massaged the sore spot left by the knife and looked over at Jin, "So, you know, by the way, do we have any sort of plan here?"

[Jin Neverland]

Jin folded her arms across her chest, walked towards him, and then sat next to him on the desk. "Nope. I was hoping that we'd take action when the time came, but with my luck we'd drop dead before we even make eye contact." She leaned her head on his shoulder and slowly let her arm slide up his in a seductive manner, "Though I have mild concern." One moment she was frightened of doing this, and the next she was taking it head on. What was wrong with her?

[Mattias Blair]

Mattias raised a brow, surprised by her sudden affectionate behavior. It'd been a while since she'd cuddled up next to him like this. His hand rested over the bruise on his leg.

"Yes, there's always that chance, I suppose." He didn't suppose, though. He couldn't. He didn't know what the hell he was talking about. Especially when it came to vampires. Why did his lips suddenly feel so dry and cold?

Oh, well, only way to deal with that. He leaned down and pressed his lips to the crook of her neck, inhaling her scent deeply. Ah, that's the stuff. The tip of his tongue swiped across her hot flesh, tracing down her neck to her collar bone. He sucked hard on the thin flesh, his teeth brushing against the taut skin. It was moments like these that he understood the animalistic need that vampires felt. And it was moments like these that forced him over the edge.

In one large, quick motion, he stood up, straddled her hips and pressed her against the table. Though his feet were still on the floor, he was in heaven. Their lips crashed together as his hands explored the body that had been distant and off-limits for what seemed like forever. Palms pressed against her breasts, he rolled his hips against hers, moaning loudly. Damn, it'd been forever. Forever. Forever....

[Jin Neverland]

Jin gasped. She tried scooting back but the table was in her way. He was on top of her in no time, and she made no move to push him away. His hands on her breasts had a sick twinge of pain and pleasure.

What should she do? Her mind raced, looking for a reaction or a solution. All the blood rushed to her face, making her cheeks rosey for a change. His hips started to rock against hers and that's when she knew she was in deep shit. It was too hard to stop, though; too painful. Being off-limits was hard, but giving in was harder. She didn't want him to have this disease.

There is a such thing as protection, she thought. A immediate relief came over her, braking down her guards. In her back pocket was a condom for emergency use only.

So, instead, her hands came up to caress his face. The hesitation was gone.

[Mattias Blair]

Mattias moaned softly, glad that she'd finally accepted his touch and reciprocated. Still, he knew they couldn't do a lot, and they were kind of in the middle of something. With a soft pop, their lips seperated and he smiled sympathetically.

"We don't have to do this, you know." He brushed the hair out of her face, "I seriously don't want to piss you off." He grinned sheepishly, chuckling a bit.