I Do. But I Don't (Mathias)

[ryanelliot]

Ryan frowned as he twirled the pen he held between his fingers. So far the citizens of New Vegas were behaving themselves, and not breaking the laws. Which was a good thing of course, and which meant he didn’t have to worry about much. But it also meant more paperwork, he hated paperwork, it mind draining and boring. He let out a sigh, and moved away from his desk, he pushed against the chair, and like a child, spun around in his chair. This brought a grin to his lips; it made him feel like child once more. But he stopped this action, and stood up, he ran his fingers through his hair, making it go messy, the way he liked it. The techa-human walked away from his desk, and went to the window, staring out at the city.

He laid his large hands against the glass, and leaned his forehead against the cool surface. He sighed, again the coolness made him think of Mathias. He smirked, and flicked his tongue out against his lips, wetting them. He glanced back at his desk, and glared at it. "I hate paperwork, its punishment. I know it is." He sighed as he walked back to his desk and sat down. He stared at the paper work, and groaned. He ran his fingers through his hair and sighed.

Then he heard a what sounded like fight outside his office. It wasn't an actual fancy office, but small room that used to be a copy room. He frowned, and looked at his watch, and shrugged. He walked out of the office, and sneered. In front of him was a vampire that seemed to have gone berserk. Berserk probably wasn't the best word, but its the only word that seemed to come to him. The vampire, was young a fledgling or newborn, he forgot the term for new vampires

He had blood covering his clothes, wild dangerous eyes, and growling. Ryan didn't show any fear, and strode over with measured steps. "Take him to room 103, I will talk to him." He said calmly to the VSF members holding the vampire. They nodded to him and dragged the struggling vampire with. "Silver him!" He called. That should bring the wild beast down, or at least calm him. He sighed and ran his hand through his hair. He went back to his office, and grabbed some silver, for his own protection, just in case neither him or Mathias didn't move fast enough.

He strode out of his office, and stalked to room 103. It was an interrogating room. It was was cold and uninviting looking. It had gray walls, floor and ceiling. The tables were ice cold steel, along with the chairs. The wall was made of brick, it was hard and cold. The room reeked of cruelty, coldness, and order. On the far right end of the room was a two way mirror, for anyone to watch and listen on the case, that was VSF. Ryan knocked on the door, before striding in.

The techa-human sat across of the bound vampire in front of him, and watched him. The vampire glared at him and bared his fangs, Ryan remained staring, watching him. He couldn't read vampires, sadly. That fact irked him, he didn't help him in his job. "Tell me your name." He commanded. The vampire refused to answer him. Ryan sighed and leaned back against his seat. "Fine. Don't tell me. You will remain here, until sunrise, and fry." He threatened. The vampire spoke finally.

"I go by Rex." He said simply. He wasn't going to tell this....thing anything. Ryan sighed and wrote it down. "Nice name Rex, simple but gives off the aura of strength." He said and looked back at Rex. "Whose your maker?" He asked in a firm, cold tone. Rex refused to answer this and looked away. Ryan stood and walked around the room. "I will find out anyway, just tell me." He said as he moved behind him, and leaned into his ear. "Cooperate and I will see you get a easy trial." He said. Rex growled, and turned to bite him, but Ryan was gone, and back into his seat. "Whose your marker?" He asked again. Rex growled and bared his fangs. "Go to hell, you fucking lab rat."

Ryan glared at him and slammed his hands on the table, giving him a dangerous smile. He flashed his teeth, his natural canines before looking at him. "lab rat? That the best you can come up with? You sorry excuse for a vampire?" He sneered coldly. "You are not a vampire, you're leech, bottom feeder, never will be anything more. I should end your misery and kill you here."

Rex grinned at him, flashing his fangs. "Then kill me." He challenged. Ryan loved challenges, he challenged Mathias all the time. "What makes you think I won't? I might kill you with or without getting answers." He shrugged his broad shoulders and smirked. "I mean, your nothing to the world, just a low life, sex-toy leech" He said with a wink at him.

[Mathias Leveque]

One more hour until daylight. One more hour of dealing with New Vegas’s criminal element. It was funny how humans were the least of his problem. His biggest thing to deal with was vampires, demons and the seedier types of mutants. There were several unauthorized feedings in New Vegas, just in this one night. He had to do something to deter the temptation to indulge without permission. The vampire population in New Vegas seemed to have exploded and the newest undead citizens did not seem to realize that this city was civilized and run by the book.

On word that another had been brought in for unauthorized feeding and the ultimate grizzley demise of the human victim, something snapped in Mathias. This would stop happening in his city. He would NOT fail his king. Failing Drake would be the ultimate shame for Mathias and there was no way he could ever face him with this chaos looming over his head. He stood up and went to a holding cell. One of the vampires who had been brought in because he fed from a minor was being held there. The poor chap was only 20 by human years, turned at 18 and still dating his human girlfriend who was one week away from her 18th birthday, two weeks away from their wedding. He unlocked the door when the boy gave him a guilty, forlorn look. “Are you going to end me?” he whimpered. Mathias took him by his scrawny arm and hauled him to his feet. “No.” he answered as he pulled him along with him.

The vampire did not resist but he skidded and tripped as Mathias dragged him down the corridor. His face was set and determined. “This will not happen in my precinct…” he muttered as he strode up to the door that reeked of Ryan. His head jerked up as he heard the words that were spat from the vampires mouth. ‘…lab rat…?’ Anger filled Mathias eyes as he pushed the door open with force. He shoved the kid into a corner, “Stay there.” He commanded and strode up to the chained vampire. “Lab rat?” he hissed. The vampire flinched then screamed as Mathias shoved his fist into the vampires mouth, breaking his teeth off and shattering his bones.

“YOU WILL RESPECT THE VSF…ALL OF THEM!” he shouted. He turned to the wall where the iron door to the furnace chute was attached to the wall. He looked at the boy in the corner. “I want you to witness this, tell your friends, tell them to tell THEIR friends…” he hissed as he walked over to the shoot and opened it then walked back over to the chained criminal. “I WILL NOT HAVE CHAOS IN MY PRECINCT!” he shouted into the face of the guilty monster. With blinding speed, he unchained the vampire, grabbed him by the scruff of the neck and his belt and threw him down the chute.

The resulting screams lasted about ten seconds before smoke came billowing through the chute and Mathias quickly closed it. “No one calls him a lab rat…” he muttered softly. He turned to face the small crowd of VSF officers who were gawking through the door. He turned and growled softly before muttering, “Release the boy.” He turned to Ryan. “Take me home.” He commanded and walked out of the room, into the parking garage and got into the passenger seat of his VSF issued vehicle and stared straight ahead, waiting for Ryan to come.

[ryanelliot]

Ryan was about to say more, his mood swings getting the better of him; when Mathias barged in. He stood up quickly and watched him as Mathias lost his temper. Ryan frowned at him, and continued to watch. That infuriating vampire! Ryan could handle himself! He sighed as he glanced at the young vampire and watched him. "He's not always like this."

He turned his gaze back to Mathias and narrowed his eyes as he killed off the vampire, he was interrogating. "Mathias." He said softly, trying to get him to calm down. He ran his hand through his dark locks, and bit his lip. When Mathias spoke softly about him not being a lab rat; Ryan shook his head. "I could've handled it, Mathias."

"Take me home." Was the command of his vampire partner.

Ryan nodded, and grabbed his things off of the table, and looked at the gawking officers. "I will take care of the paperwork, when I return tomorrow." He said sternly, his cold gaze on them. The officers didn't move and just stared at the male. "Get back to work!" He snarled, his tone annoyed. They quickly scurried out the room, and went back to their business, whispering to each other.

Ryan quickly strode over to his office, and set this things on the desk. He grabbed his keys, and walked toward the garage. He saw Mathias' car, and saw him in it. He licked his lips and began to make his way toward him. He was about half way there, when a VSF officer ran to him, calling out his name. Ryan turned to face him, rising a brow.

"Yes?" He asked, softly. The VSF officer panted and held out a clipboard with papers that needed his signature. "Can't this wait, Mark?" He asked with a frown. Mark shook his head and finally caught his breath. "No, I am told, you have to sign it." Ryan sighed as he took the pen, and looked the papers over quickly, and quickly signed them. Mark took the pen, and clipboard, then ran off. Ryan walked to the car, and got in the driver's side. He glanced at Mathias from the corner of his eye, and bit his lip. He then started the car. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have let him get to me. The lab rat jab is old."

[Mathias Leveque]

Mathias continued to stare forward. His vampiric hearing allowed him to hear the exchange so he didn’t question Ryan so to what took him so long. He just wanted to go home. The sun would be coming soon and whilst he was old enough to fight the dead sleep that the sun called for, he was fatigued from not feeding and was not sure he wanted to, even if the nightmares that plagued him got worse when he was exhausted. The deep circles under his eyes and the shallow shadows on his cheeks bore the marks of the beginnings of starvation. It was a common thing to see on Mathias because he was a workaholic. His life was dedicated to his work, his king and nothing else. That is until Ryan came along. Ryan was like a light in a dark and sinister world.

Mathias had been A sexual for his entire existence. No one had ever stirred even the slightest bit of desire in him until he first saw Ryan. His groin stirred at the memory of his first view of Ryan. He had been fresh out of the shower and wearing nothing but a towel. He was the most stunning thing Mathias had ever seen.

The sound of the car door closing snapped him out of his revelry. He listened to Ryan’s words and thought them over carefully. Of course, Ryan would think that was all about him. The vampire would have been killed whether he called Ryan a lab rat or not. Although it did give him some level of satisfaction that he avenged the man he claimed for his own in more ways that just being his Metahuman partner. He calculated what he would say next in order to be very clear on his thoughts of the matter. “It is not a question of whether I thought you could handle it.” He said very clearly, “It was that I need to send a message to the populace that this law that is being broken without fear of consequence will now be dealt with swiftly and severely. That opportunity presented itself and I took advantage of it.”

He turned his head now to look at Ryan with his hunger strewn face. “And you are my my Metahuman, not a lab rat. I will not tolerate discrimination. The department is proud of our Metahuman program, none of us will tolerate it.” He wanted so badly to lean over and take those lips against his own and claim them in a way only Mathias could, but he resisted. If he started now, he would want to finish. “Take me home.” He said softly. “I need you.”

[ryanelliot]

Ryan nodded his head and started the car. "As you wish Mathias, anything for you." He said as he slowly backed the car out, and began to drive them home. He saw the look Mathias gave him, and it sent delicious shivers up his spine. He stared ahead, gripping the steering wheel. His knuckles turned white, as he gripped to hard, he relaxed his grip and glared at the road. He hated the effect Mathias had on him, it was so distracting! He licked his dry lips and let out a sigh.

He had noticed how tense his partner was, and it worried him. He didn't say anything though, and left Mathias alone. He bit his lip as he drove and ran his fingers through his dark hair, thinking to himself. As he drove he looked at Mathias from the corner of his eye. Ryan was tempted to brush his lips against Mathias, nibble on his neck. If he did that, then he would want more. Ryan was selfish when it came to Mathias, he wanted Mathias to himself, he would remove any obstacle that tried to keep Mathias away from him.

"Do you want me to call ahead, for a slave to feed from? Or do you wish to feed from me tonight?" He asked softly as he turned his gaze to the road. He knew Mathias wanted him; he said so. But he wanted to take care of him first. "You need to feed" He said in a stern tone. He knew Mathias a being a workaholic, but he didn't want to lose Mathias. Yes, he knew Mathias could take care of himself, and could survive without the care of Ryan.

He remembered when he first saw Mathias, a blush formed on his cheeks. Ryan just came out of the shower, water was still dripping from his hair, running down his chest. A towel was wrapped around his waist. Then he saw Mathias; and he felt something in him stir. He never felt something like this for another human being, not even his ex lover. Just the thought of that memory, caused his own groin to stir. He shook his head, shaking the thought out of his head.

He drove up the driveway, and quickly parked the car in the garage. He got out, and rushed to the other side, opening Mathias' door for him. He gave him a smile, and held out his hand for him. His eyes darkened as he looked at his partner, seeing how tired and thin he looked. He fought the urge to growl in disapproval, and bit his tongue to keep from saying anything. "Let's get you taken care of, Mathias" He murmured with a smile.

[Mathias Leveque]

(The car ride had much in the way of dialog and character building possiblilities, be careful not to rush the plot.)
Mathias just wanted to go home. He wanted to forget about the department for a while and sunrise was quickly approaching. It made him tired. It made him feel drained. The questions Ryan was asking him didn’t make sense. “Considering you are the last person I fed from, I am not sure it would be wise.” He could not remember really how long it had been since he fed. “And since I do not believe in blood slaves, I would have to wonder where you might find one?” he asked curiously. Although when it came to Mathias, Ryan could pretty much come up with anything.

He fell silent again until they got to the apartment. He just sat there, lost in thought until his door opened. He looked up and saw Ryan and the corner of his mouth twitched upward as he took Ryan’s hand and stepped out of the car. He looked at him again, the desire to kiss him soundly was so strong he wondered if he might actually do it, but not here; not in the parking garage of their home. It was not proper to do such a thing out here. It smelled of ions from electric engines, rubber and oil. He would not make Ryan breath through his nose in such a place. He was sure that somehow that would be quite unpleasant. So he turned and walked toward the elevators. He knew Ryan would follow him.

He paused at the doors and punched the button. When the door slid open, he walked in and turned around, facing the doors with his hands clasped in front of him. One corner of his mouth twitched up as the doors slid closed again. “I will have you this night.” He proclaimed.

[ryanelliot]

"You can feed from me as much as you please. I can handle it. I am more capable than most humans." He said. He didn't think he was better than humans. He wasn't, he may be stronger and faster than them, but he wasn't better. He watched Mathias and quickly followed him to the elevators. He smirked as his eyes lowered from Mathias' back down to his ass. He shook his head and walked into the elevators. He felt hot slightly and unbuttoned the first few buttons of his shirt; revealing his tanned chest slowly.


Ryan looked at him and blushed at Mathias' words. He smirked as he strode over to him, watching him. "You are allowed to have me anytime as you wish." he murmured. Ryan brushed his fingers against Mathias' cheek, smiling. He leaned into his neck, inhaling his scent. "You smell amazing." He whispered softly. He then pulled away from his neck, then kissed him. He couldn't hold back, anymore. Mathias was so perfect, his scent, taste, everything drove Ryan into a sexual frenzy. He growled in approval.

Ryan ran his fingers through the vampire's hair; pulling him close. He nearly purred at the taste of Mathias, and shuddered with delight. He gently bit the vampire's bottom lip and gave a slight tug. He flickered his eyes up to the vampire, before moving away from him, watching him. He took his hand and smiled. "You are feeding from me. I can handle it. Besides, I don't feel like sharing you to some human." He said in a possessive tone. He stared at him, his eyes dark with want and need. His heart thundered against his chest, as he smiled. "I suppose my possessive side, is annoying." He said with a grin.

He then simply turned away from the male, and looked up at the ceiling of the elevator, a smirk on his lips. This smirk was the devilish one, the cocky one. He stretched his arms over his head, letting out a soft sigh from his lips. He then placed his hands behind his head, and closed his eyes finally. "How does a shower sound? It might help you relax, and make you feel better."

[Thor Ericsson]

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