Oh bite me, Sucker (Kyux & Confusion)

[Kyux]

Anthony glanced at him and then moved his hand awayand flicked his nose."Each time you'll say you, or me are faggots I'll flick at your nose, understood? If you won't stop after that I'll do worse. you know I can." He said and glanced at him."Faggots is a nasty word. There are more words to describe it you know. And besides for the thousand times, I'm bisexual, I like girls too." He said and sighed, not wanting to remind him he was going to marry his sister.

"Also." He said and sighed glancing at him."Don't worry okay? I won't force you into anything even if I'm terribly horny because you left me hanging twice, sure the first wasn't your fault, BUT ANYWAY---" He stopped himself and sighed. He really needed it. I mean what a possible grown man would bare not having sex for four month? It was probablly the longest time he didnt in his whole life, and he was around 150 years old. He sighed and glanced at Alexander."Forget about it okay? Just don't yell on the whole school, you don't want to be expelled and I don't want to be fried and possibly arrested, okay?" He asked and sighed."If you want you can come by my house after studies, it won't be dangerous there." "He said calmly, and when he made sure nobody saw, he lowered himself and gave a small peck on Alexanders lips, and then left."Bye." He said and then left to his office.

[confusion]

As the day went by, and gave him time to think, he understood what a douche he actually was. Anthony didn't do anything wrong, he was just nice enough to explain it all to a grown up man. Even if that was probably more embarrassing then listening to it. Alexander really needed to grow up, he just didn't know how. Several times during his math lesson he was so frustrated that he slammed his head into his desk. The teacher took him out of the classroom with a worried face, and asked him if he had gotten tics. He hadn't.

Thankfully, they didn't have any science today. It was nice to not risk to burn your hands of.
So when the school day had ended, he no longer had a excuse to not visit Anthony's house. And the mathbooks laying in his bag, still had all of those calculations that he hadn't managed to do during class. And he didn't understand them himself. Anthony probably would. What if he really should go visiting Anthony?
He had ended by now, and probably gone home. Alexander could take the bus. Yeah, he could. Should he? Was it really safe to visit him after all? Those quiet fast words in the middle of the sentence, he hadn't heard exactly what they were about but he had captured the words "horny" and "fault."
He probably shouldn't go there. He rubbed his nose, why did the bastard have to do that?
No, he probably shouldn't go there.

And still, yes still he now stood there with his bag filled with calculations. And stared at the white front door. He pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed. What the hell was he doing? Couldn't he just ask one of his classmates? Yes, yes he could ask Maria! He nodded to himself. Yeah that was probably a better and safer idea. He turned around and started to head down the stairs again.

[Kyux]

Anthony had finished for today right after he left Alex. He headed to his home in his black beloved car and entred his house, looking around the place if he had any traps ot something. He was starting to get slightly worried. The hunter became quiet, what had happened? He cpouldn't be sincerely wanting to accidently teach in the same school both Anthony and Alexander were at. But he sighed. there was a chance that Alexander would come by so he decided to clean up a little, which in his swift movements only took him around half an hour.

He still couldn't figure out why he needed sucha large house, for all he cared he could have lived in a small two room apartment with a kitchen and a toilet and thats all, but he couldn't break this house down because it once belonged to the Sokolov family.

Anthony then felt Alexanders scent coming closer. He smiled softly and stared at the door, waiting for him to come in or knock the door or anything, and then, it started to dissolve. He frowned and glanced at the door slightly disappointed. Why did he leave? If he came all the way why did he leave. Was it for teasing? He probablly knew Anthony would feel him coming. but then Anthony sighed and shrugged. He took of his shirt and headed to the bathroom to take a shower.

[confusion]

Okay.
Should he?
Or should he not?
He stopped in the middle of the road and turned back towards Anthonys house. No, he had been invited then why shouldn't he go in there? He turned back and started to walk against the pretty house with the green oaks again. Then stopped. No, maybe he should just go back. He didn't really have that many überhappy memories from that house. He began to walk back, and just then he saw the bus towards town leave.
"Hey WAIT!" He shouted furiously and waved at the bus, but it just happily drew away. Perfect! When was the next bus coming? He walked over to the stop and read on the information.
Grand Falls University Line 8 19.30. There was two fucking hours until then! "Aaargh!" He whined and kicked the busstop post, it fell over. He looked around in panic and hurried up to put it back in place.

No one opened the door as he knocked on it, forced to stay until his bus came back. It was far too long to walk for a lazy vampire like himself. He waited for a few minutes, but as no one opened for him he just frowned. He could feel Anthonys scent in there, why wouldn't the ass just open up?
He mumbled out some nasty nicknames before just simply opening the door. He went inside, it was silent. Where was Anthony? Napping? He kicked of his shoes and walked inside. Looked in the kitchen, there was no one there except a fly in the sink. The tv-room, empty. Same as the office, hall and bedroom. Why the fuck did a single guy have so many rooms? He sighed and just dropped his bag on the floor before sitting down in the huge sofa in the tv-room with a way too big TV for someone who didn't seem like the mediatype. The blonde splayed out on the couch, leaned his feet against the armseat and flipped up his phone and began to type.

Receiver; Anthony von asshole

Where the hell are you hiding? I just broke into your house. I'm thinking about stealing your TV.

[Kyux]

*BBzzzzz* And the phone was vibrating right on the shelf next to Alexander. Anthony obviously herd him walking in. He grinned and finished showering, then, he didn't even bother to dress up, well he actually thought Alex would leave so he just didn't bring clothes along with him. He grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his waist and then walked down the stairs seeing Alex was sitting on the couch. He smirked and then grabbed his phone quickly so Alex won't see and typed back.

"Right behind you. As usual." He smirked slightly and then put his phone back on the shelf.

"So you did come after all? "He asked and raised his eyebrow.

[confusion]

So honestly? Why did Anthony have plants? He glared at the gigantic green ugly thing resting on the window shelf. It looked like it was dying. And it probably was. Some vampires were pretty interested in plants, especially in roses. And they took care of the roses. This wasn't a rose, it was the most ugly plant Alexander had ever seen, and it wasn't taken well cared of. Lost in thoughts, he neither heard or smelled Anthony as the man sneaked up on him from behind. Suddenly, a new message popped up on the window of the phone. He cocked an eyebrow. What did Anthony mean by that?

Then, a voice was heard right behind him, surprised him so badly that his whole body spasmed. He grabbed the back of the couch and turned back. "Why the hell did you sca..." he started, but interrupted himself as he looked at Anthony´s naked skin. He saw the wide shoulders, the fine skin that he knew was soft, and the muscles that marked Anthony´s stomach. And just under his navel, he could see the thin strand of hair that sadly disappeared under the white towel. When the spell finally was broken and he forced himself to turn around again, his face was already on fire. Red. Red. Red. Okay, he had to breathe calmly now. He wasn't here to see Anthony strip, he was here to study. Yes, yes, yes. His crotch that had started to wake up, didn't feel the same.

"Yeah. So what? You invited me. Now get dressed. I need help with some calculations." He mumbled, and tried to sound sulky and not embarrassed. His words slightly shaky. To prove that he was serious about the whole studying thing he grabbed his bag and placed it in his lap, a convenient thing to hide unwanted heights. He picked up one of his mathbooks and waved it up in the air, without turning to face Anthony. His face was way too red.

[Kyux]

(I'm on a picture spazzum. I typed "Jude law shirtless and found a picture of him completely naked. XD)

Anthony glanced at Alexander and raised his eyebrow. He was blushing. Was the fact that Anthony was naked bothering him so much? He smirked slightly, holding himself from laughing again. He bet he have seen other men shirtless, hell, even naked, it's not like men were ashamed of themselves ever or anything."Calculations? Alright." He said calmly and smiled sfotly, then messed Alexanders hair slightly before turning."I'll be back in a moment." He said calmly and then walked upstairs.

God, why was it so hot today. He sighed. it was summer sure, but it also was evening, and usually at the evening it was much cooler. He sighed. Anthony picked a pair of jeans and stayed shirtless. Because he was hot, and because he wanted to see that red face again. He then walked downstairs and smiled softly."Alright, let me see your calculations tomato face." he said and snickered, sitting beside Alexander he waited for him to show the paper.

[confusion]

(I just had to google it. And I found it. I was like: O.o U MAD BRO?! It's actually kind of sad that people actually take photos of people when they think they are alone :s )

He hummed out some annoyed words as Anthony messed up his hair before going upstairs. But truth be told, even if his teacher had messed up his perfectly styled hair, he was kind of thankful for the situation. As Anthony got dressed he could calm down a bit. And he managed. He could place his bag once again down on the floor.
As he heard Anthonys footsteps, he unconsciously straightened up from his slacky position. Trying to sit in a bit more polite way, he was a guest at the house after all. But Anthony didn't want to be polite, oh no he just spit out that the living tomatoboy Alexander should bring out that paper.
"I'm not like a tomato!" Alexander hissed back, he hated comments on that he was blushing. He did now, and would always do.
And it was true, he wasn't like a tomato anymore. He had calmed down. Had. Until he saw that Alexander was shirtless, once again. And his cheeks went red, once again. As Anthony sat down right next to him, he couldn't help but to peek a bit at the older, sexy vampire. He could see the dark strand of hair much more now, but instead of going under the towel, it now disappeared under the loose brim of the blue jeans. The muscles were much more indicated then he had seen before, six pack. Was it wrong that Alexander kind of wanted to reach out and run his fingers over the muscles.
Of course! Focus! He swallowed hard and pulled out one of the papers from his book. "Here. I really need help with 3, 9 and 16. " He said, pointed at the mismade calculations and once again tried to sound as calm as possible even if his throat was thick from the embarrassment. He brought out another paper. "And on this one I'd like to have help with number-" He hesitated, number 10 was gone. Instead, there was a thick spot of red covering the space where the number should have been. Then another thick spot landed on the paper. Then another. He suddenly felt how his lips were covered by something warm. First then, he understood that he was bleeding out of his nose.

[Kyux]

Anthony was listening to Alexander and looked through the papers as the younger boy pointed at where he needed help. He took an empty paper and a pen from Alexanders bag and then was about to start explaining untill the familiar, sweet scent hit his nose. He blinked and turned to Alexander only to see his nose was bleeding."Whoa! Alex, what the hell? "He asked and grabbed a napkin he had on the cofee table, then he leaned closer to clean the blood, but instead, he just licked it from under his nose and his lips."are you okay?" He asked and looked at him closely, but then moved back to his place.

Anthony started scketching on the empty paper and explaining how he should have solved this problem. alexander just missed one number, but as known, one number changes the whole godamn equation and the result. He smiled and then glanced at Alexander. He was very good at explaining, and at teaching, from the simple reason that he liked it."Do you understand your mistake ?" He asked and smiled softly glancing at him.

[confusion]

Shit! Alexander thought as Anthony grabbed the napkin and was ready to dry the blood away. Alexander hadn't had a nosebleed in a really, really long time. Atleast not for this reason. He had bled from his nose before, when his girlfriend had changed her clothes and he had been staring at her. Was he seriously reacting the same way with Anthony?! He didn't have much time to think before Anthony licked him over the lower part of his face. Ew! He wrinkled his nose. That wasn't sexy at all. Licking up something that had come out of his nose. To not make it happen again, he took the napkin from Anthony and held it against his nose.

Anthony explained what he had done wrong during the calculation. Sure, Anthony was a good teacher. He had the perfect voice, low and calm. And he went straight to the point. But honestly speaking, Alexander wasn't really listening. At all. He was just gazing at those abs. Wondered if Anthony was working out a lot to get them. He spent quite some time with Alexander, so he didn't have that much freetime. Alexander didn't have abs. Atleast not big ones. He had a flat stomach, the ribs slightly seenable. He was too lazy to work out. He wondered if Anthony would get angry if he touched his stomach. Or his chest. Or that lovely strand of hair that had the same color as Anthony´s headhair. If it was as soft as the hair on his head. And those chest muscles, were they as warm as his lips? And those collarbones, as fun to bite on as his ears?
As Anthony asked him if he understood, he jolted and blinked frequently. Lift his gaze from his bare chest and locked the four blue eyes together. Smiled nervously, oh shit he hadn't been listening. He really hadn't. "Of course. Thanx!" He lied and smiled broadly, his eyes nervously looking everywhere except Anthony. Had he just been staring at a guy´s abs for like 10 minutes straight? What the hell was wrong with him?! He had never, ever before been interested in abs or the male body itself. He lift the napkin again, and dried some more blood that began to flow out as he thought about Anthony´s body. How it would look completel..
No! He was going to study math, not Anthony!