[OPEN] Stardust

[dylan flambyte parker]

Dylan got out, following them inside.
"He's been hiding under the bed, only came out when we told him you were on the way. He hasn't even been evaluated yet."

Dylan bit his lip, nodding. He took the things from Mat, watching Devon hug Zander tight.
Dylan unpacked his things, spreading the blanket over the ones already on his bed. He set the cat down as well, folding his clothes and setting them aside.

[mathieu 'mat' darren blank]

Zander stroked his cheek gently, then hugged him again. "Are you going to answer their questions now, baby?" He asked, kneeling down in front of him. He rubbed his sides gently, looking up at him. Mat realized that for the first time in a long time, he wanted a cigarette.

'You're lucky you don't remember the hospital. You died before that. The hospital is the worse.

Well you obviously haven't been blown up.' Mat blinked, and the little girl was gone. He rubbed at an eye, and left the room to find the bathroom.

Zander chewed on his lip, looking up at Devon. "They're just helping you, Devon.."

[dylan flambyte parker]

Dylan finished unpacking things, kissing the side of Devon's head. He of course, still had a problem and left soon after Mat, searching him out until he found him in the bathroom.

Devon looked at his things, then back at Zander. "I guess..." He murmured, reaching for his hand. "I don't wanna be here.." He complained.

[mathieu 'mat' darren blank]

Mat looked up from where he was playing in the water of the sink. He looked back down, turning around for a second to flick water at Dylan before he started swishing it around again. "Do hospitals always smell like fucking bleach? It's sickening." He complained.

"I know you don't." Zander said, taking his hand. He didn't even notice they were alone now. "I wouldn't want to either. But you have to be strong and do what they tell you, so you can stop hurting people.."

[dylan flambyte parker]

Dylan complained. "I dunno.." He murmured, pushing away from the wall and stepping up behind Mat, hugging him. He kissed slowly across the back of his neck, watching him with the water.

Devon bit his lip. "Kay..." He murmured, sitting down on the bed, tugging Zander closer by the hand. He gazed at him, not so tired anymore but still confused. Always confused.

[mathieu 'mat' darren blank]

Mat groaned, rocking his hips slowly. "You know I'm trying to forget about my fucking.. tight as hell pants." He complained, looking up at him in the mirror. Something about the way Dylan was in the mirror just turned Mat on all over again. "You're a fucking tease, you know that?"

"Okay." He smiled, sitting down beside him on the bed. He wrapped his arm around him, kissing him gently before he laid back across the bed. He was tired, knew that this might be the last night in awhile that he could lay with Devon.

[dylan flambyte parker]

Dylan chuckled. "And..?" He murured, breathing down his neck. He sucked on the tender skin there, hugging him closer. "We're alone now, aren't we?" He leaned closer, kissing him deeply.

Devon met the kiss, lying down and curling up against him. He ran his hand over Zander's chest gently, clearly afraid of hurting him. He chewed on his snakebites absently.

[mathieu 'mat' darren blank]

Mat turned his head to the side to kiss him, flipping off the water and turning around. He ran his wet hands down Dylan's shirt. He kissed him as deeply as he could manage, slowly wrapping his arm around his neck. He pulled him closer, his back pressed to the sink as he whimpered into Dylan's mouth. "I thought this was my excuse to come back later.." He breathed, clearly turned on all over again.

Zander pulled his hand to his mouth, kissing it gently. "You aren't going to hurt me, baby.." He said, reaching over to stroke his cheek. He traced his fingers over Devon's jaw, thinking about how handsome he really was. 'I just hope they can fix him..' He thought.

[dylan flambyte parker]

Dylan huffed. "It still is," He murmured, kissing him back slowly and pressing close. He parted his lips, eyes closing. "Doesn't mean we can't have some fun," He teased.

Devon bit his lip again, it felt sore from doing so so much. He smiled just slightly, nestling closer and closing his eyes at the soothing touch. He played with Zander's hand absently, breaths slow and relaxed.

[mathieu 'mat' darren blank]

Mat pressed his hand to the small of Dylan's back. "Just shut up and kiss me.." He whined, tangling his other hand his hair. He pulled him close, kissing him as deeply as he could. He whimpered, rocking his hips against Dylan's. He dug his nails into his back, arching closer.

Zander smiled, reaching up his free hand to play with Devon's hair. He watched him play with his fingers, thinking that he really was innocent for his age. But Zander wasn't much different. He had just turned mean and apathetic to his abuse, and his abuser. Which might explain why he didn't like Dylan. He turned his hand over for Devon, kissing his forehead gently.