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

Started July 25, 2018 by @Desvelarse pets

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He opens his mouth to protests, "You've done too much for me. I can do this.' He snaps back with surprising strength.

Corbin frowned slightly at that. “I’m doing this because you are a guest in my home. My hands aren’t broken, I can do the dishes. You’re sick and tired, so go lay down,” he responded.

Matrix snarls.Since his face was so hideous already now this was no laughing matter, "You've done enough. Just let me help."

Corbin frowned heavily, and exhaled sharply. He wasn’t going to argue with Matrix on this. The demon was too stubborn. “Fine, okay,” he huffed.

Hand me the pile then." He snaps then coughs.

Corbin gave Matrix a look before handing him two plates. He picked up one plate, washing it off with a bit of soap.

Matrix looks up at Corban then bends low to the plate. He curls his hand into a circle around his mouth and a stream of steam billowed out. It was very hot and instantly sanitized the plates.

Corbin’s brows raised in surprise. He was learning new things about Matrix every day. They eventually finished up, and he leaned against the counter to get some weight off his leg.

Matrix was coughing and leaning over the sink slightly. He gags once but was able to keep a hold on the molten excess.

“Matrix, come on. Back to bed,” Corbin told him. He reached out to grab Matrix’s wrist, feeling a bit more firm on the fact that he needed to relax.

Matrix didnt protest but stood straight, shaking slightly and pale. He coughs a few times but nothing happened. He flopped down on the bed and curled up, breathing heavilly. His head was spinning slightly. When he was 'normal' he could have done so much more to help. He curses homself

Corbin had watched Matrix leave, and sighed to himself. He reached down to stroke Orion before walking to get his crutch.

Matrix's 'horns' catch on the sheets, accidentally ripping them. He curses, looking at the door incase the human heard the ripping.

Corbin had thought that he heard something from Matrix’s room, but he ignored it. Instead, he knelt down, hissing softly with pain as he did so. With a damp cloth in his hand, he scrubbed off any lasting blood stains from the floor.

Matrix curses, trying to get the threads untangled from his horn stubs, "Crap… That guy couldn't have sawed them off neatly." He sits up cross legged.

Corbin continued to shift across the floor, scrubbing the trail of blood from the hardwood. He was thankful that it was coming off, and that it wasn’t staining.

MAtrix grunts slightly. Now his fingers where caught, "Shit."

Corbin eventually finished, and he pushed himself up with a grunt and a curse. He set the cloth aside to wash later and glanced around. Using his crutch, he made his way down the hall.

Matrix was ow key freaking out slightly. He tugged and pulled but couldnt get his hands free let alone the stubs

Corbin went into his room for a moment before deciding to check on Matrix to see if the demon was really resting. He went over to the door, knocking softly. He waited for an answer or not.

Matrix flinches, slowly turning toward the door, "Shit."

Corbin thought he heard a voice, so he opened the door. “What the hell?!” He exclaimed when he saw Matrix caught to the bed.

"It's not what it looks like!" Matrix blurts, yanking his head and hands around.

“Jesus, how the hell did you do that?” Corbin asked, walking over to the bed. He sat in the edge of it, frowning down at where Matrix’s horns and fingers were stuck.

"I didnt mean to!" Matrix screeched loudly. He was holding his hands up slightly since they where now stuck with string and his stubs