forum Hunter and Prey (One on One) (Closed)

Started July 25, 2018 by @Desvelarse pets

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Corbin walked to the house and unlocked it before going inside. Orion ran up, barking as a way to greet them. “Hey, buddy,” he mumbled and gave Orion a pet.

Matrix drops the clothes on the floor just inside the door and looks around. He fingers the collar slightly, closing the door

“Let me help,” Corbin said, reaching over to take the collar off. The skin was slightly irritated, and he frowned at that. He ran his fingers through Matrix’s hair gently and placed a few soft kisses to the irritated skin.

Matrix laughs kissing the top of Corbin's head and ruffling his hair, "I'm fine."

Corbin shrugged, smiling at Matrix. “I know, just making sure,” he said.

"You're cute." He pats Corbin's head and picks up the bag again, "Where should I put these? Basement?"

Corbin chuckled at that and shook his head. “You can just put them in my room for now.”

Matrix winks then snorts, stumbling over Orion as he walks toward the room, "God I hate myself."

Corbin laughed at that as Orion scrambled away. He walked to the couch and rested down on it, that relieving some of the aching pain from his knee.

Matrix pauses inside the room, lazily tossing the clothes on the bed, "I'll pick those up later." And walks out to the kitchen, looking over at Corbin, "You ok? You need anything?"

Corbin watched Matrix and shook his head. He watched the other, and motioned for him to come and sit down on the couch with him.

Matrix pauses, looking longingly at the fridge but sighs and walks over to Corbin and sits beside him, curling his feet under himself

Corbin wrapped his arm around Matrix. He had noticed Matrix looking at the fridge and arched a brow. “Hungry?”

"Very but you're more important." Matrix hisses, closing his eyes and baring his fangs slightly

Corbin looked a tad surprised at that. “What? Matrix, that’s not true..” he sighed. “Let me make you something,” he said. He pressed his lips to Matrix’s for a long moment before standing up.

Matrix hisses and stands too, rushing in front of Corbin, "Knee is in pain. Sit." He commands, pointing to the couch.

Corbin shook his head. “I’m fine, Matrix,” he responded, stepping around Matrix and towards the kitchen.

"Pth!" Matrix sticks out his forked tongue in a loud raspberry. He crosses his eyes too and snarls

“What do you want?” Corbin sighed as he rolled his eyes. He opened the fridge, glancing through it.

"Anything. As long as it's quick." Matrix barks back, crossing his arms. He stands just behind Corbin which isn't as impressive as he wanted since he was an inch shorter then him

Corbin nodded at that. He took out a container of already cooked chicken. “How about I warm this up for you?”

"Fine." Matrix snaps, poking Corbin in the small of the back. He hisses a stream of steam down Corbin's neck as he backs away and leans on the counter

Corbin flinched at the steam and gave Matrix a look. He put the chicken on a plate before putting it in the microwave.

"What's with the look?" Matrix smirks, folding his arms and raising a taunting eyebrow

Corbin chuckled and shook his head. “Nothing,” he hummed and took the chicken out of the microwave.

"Aw! Nothing? Are you sure?" Matrix couldn't hold a straight face and laughs, doubling over slightly

Corbin chuckled at that. “What do you have in mind, huh?”

Matrix winks but laughs so hard he crouches on the tiled floor, covering his face and wheezing, "How does Belial do it?!"

Corbin laughed at that. “Come over here, Matrix,” he chuckled a bit.

"Food food fud." Matrix trots over beside Corbin quickly