standing as far away from Alejandro as physically possible, glaring at the wall.

crosses his arms, glaring at Al.

glares right back, shoving his hands in his pockets.

knocks on the door a smirk on his lips evident in his voice, 'Mind the hickies Mates~'

slams his hand against the door. "Shutup! We know!!!" Is now thinking of a way to give themselves hickies without having to actually touch

the other.

quickly adds, 'ON THE NECK~' and cackles, moving off.

kicks the door. "Shut the fuck up!"

going to kill Gregory when they get out of here. "Okay, what if we just pinched our necks until little spots show up or something?" Murmurs

so that no one but the residents of the closet can hear him.

a groan of fustration. "I dunno. Will that work?"

shrugs. "It's worth a try though, there's no way in Hell I'm kissing you." Pinches his neck, yelping quietly at the pain before continuing

this in the same spot, wishing that he could somehow sneak Arthur in here to take care of the hickies for his own neck.

wait until Alfred is done pinching his next and then examines it. "...it looks like you just pinched yourself."

punches the wall. "Fuck." Won't give up trying to think of alternate solutions to their problem though.

doesn't know if there *is* an alternate solution. There's nothing else in the closet.

seriously not wanting to consider actually doing....that... >>

*not* going to kiss Al. He's *not*.

not going to even *think* about it.

*isn't* thinking about it.

isn't thinking about it either, and thinking instead about killing Gregory.

maybe if he kills Al, Gregory would let him out of the closet...

would kill Alejandro before that happened.

would like to see him try.

*will* if Alejandro doesn't shut up.

would bite Alfred if he tries.

would kick Alejandro in the balls if he did that.

an aggrivated sigh and just ignores Al.

ignores Alejandro right back, glaring at everything around him.

what Gregory would do to them when he sees they haven't done anything.

he remembers Gregory saying that he wouldn't let them out....

an aggravated sigh. "What the fuck are we supposed to do then!?"

runs a hand through his hair. "I don't know!! To get that type of mark we'd have to kiss each other! And I'm not kissing you1!!"

scoffs. "Like I wanna kiss you!"

glares at him. "I don't wanna kiss you either!! I'll get commie germs!!!"

glares back. "And I'll get your capitalist germs!"

tempted to do it just to give him the 'capitalist germs' but then nearly smacks himself for thinking something as disgusting as that.

a sigh, sliding down the wall so that he's sitting on the ground. "...this sucks."

sits down as well, crossing his legs and slouching to prop his chin in one of his hands and groaning. "Majorly."

...the fuck are we supposed to do?

shrugs. "I've got no idea, unless you've got a suction cup in your pocket or something."

can't help but laugh. "No, but I might start carrying one around, now."

can't help but grin slightly and chuckle. "Same here. Who knew it could be a vital tool of survival!"

shakes his head. "Not me. I'll go buy some as soon as I get out of this damn closet." He kicks at the door.

nods, glaring at the door. "Maybe I could text Arthur and get him to bring us some suction cups in secret."

raises an eyebrow. "And how the hell would he do that?"

shrugs. "I could ask him to slip 'em under the door or something while the other's aren't looking."

snorts. "Somehow, i doubt that would work."

sighs and is silent for a while. "Well, maybe we should just do one and see if we can get out with that. Not that I want to kiss you or

anything, I just want to see my boyfriend at some other point in my life." He could bet that Greg would slip food and water in here, to keep

alive, but he wouldn't let them out until they gave each other a hickie.

him a wide eyed look. "Wha...Excuse me?!"

glares at him. "If we're ever going to get out of here, we have to do *something*."

glares back. "I'm *not* going to kiss you!"

"Well I don't want to kiss you either!!! I don't know about you, but I wanna get outta here though!!!"

sighs and supposes he has a point.

still glaring at Alejandro, but grudgingly moves closer.

him a wide eyed look. "Stay away from me!"

"Like I *WANT* to get close to you!! I'm doing this completely out of necessity!!!!" Shoves Alejandro down and straddles him, glaring at him

the whole time.

pushes at his chest. "Get the fuck off of me, you bastard!"

pins his hands above his head, easily overpowering him. "I will once we at least have some hickeys so I can leave!!" Finally kisses him,

though it's more of a smashing together of lips than a kiss.

makes an disapproving noise against the kiss, struggling to free his hands.

keeps them pinned though, and moves away, a digusted look on his face as he moves down to Alejandro's neck. He wasn't going to kiss his lips

any longer than he had to.

struggles, moving his head to the side. "I said, *get off of me!*"

bites down on some of the skin of his neck angrily, seriously not wanting to do this.

hisses, struggling more, disliking being helpless. "You bastard!"

growls and bites down on another spot, pressing his wrists harder against the floor. "Well it's your own fault for not coming up with

another solution!!"

snarls. "*MY* fault?!" He continues struggling and squirming against Al and the grip on his hands.

bites his neck again. "Yeah your fault!!!" He continues to keep him pinned down, glaring and frowning.

hisses and continues struggling, their hips accidentally bumping.

sucks in a quick breath, and lets out a shaky one, denying that he was turned on by it at all as he goes to bite another spot on his neck,

licking it afterwords.

freezes and stops struggling for a minute, eyes wide. "W-Wha..."

"Just shut the fuck up already!" Moves to bite the other side of his neck, this time a little harder than earlier.

starts struggling once more. "Stop it! Get off me!"

grunts and shoves Alejandro harder against the ground, their hips brushing again, but closer this time.

shudders, letting out a deep breathing, not *wanting* to be aroused by *Alfred* of all people.

's breathing is a bit quicker than usual, and he's *not* aroused by any of this. *NOT.* He sucks hard on one of the spots he's already

bitten, growling lowly at this whole situation.

gasps, his eyes fluttering shut. He weakly struggles to free his hands. "S-Stop." he tried once more.

growls out, "I told you to shutup." before biting the spot again, accidently brushing their hips together again and causing him to gasp

lightly.

a shuddering gasp, and letting out a slow breath before struggling against him again. "Let. Me. GO!:

doesn't answer, instead moving farther down his neck, closer to the collar of his shirt, and biting down again. He tightens his grip around

Alejandro's wrists now, almost certain that he's close to cutting off the circulation to his hands.

resists the urge to tilt his neck to give Al better access, he grinds his teeth together and purposly rolls their hips together, hoping that

get him to *stop*

's eyes widen and his breath hitches. Oh, *Hell* no. He sucks hard on the skin of Alejandro's neck again, forcing back a moan and telling

himself that he was *not* getting an erection from this. He's breathing heavily through his nose now though, and trying to ignore the heat

pooling in his nether regions from the situation.

bites down on his lip, holding back a moan of his own. He closes his eyes, breathing heavy through his clenched teeth, struggling hard

against the hold on his hands, though he had lost feeling in them.

finally moves both of Alejandro's hands above his head and holds them with one hand, using the other to start ripping open his shirt. He

starts biting and sucking on the exposed skin roughly, completely pissed off that he was getting turned on by all of this. It was just

because he was mad at the situation and was taking it out on Alejandro, yeah, that was it.

beginning to get realllly ticked off. He was pinned to the ground, helpless, with *Alfred* molesting him! His back arched up to Al mouth,

and he held back moans as he clenched his teeth together, struggling wildly to free his hands so he could either punch the bastard in the

face or bite off his lips.

continues to hold him down with ease though, and grabs one of the boy's nipples harshly to punish him for struggling. His bites move to

Alejandro's collarbone then, and he runs his tongue over the skin after his bites it, sucking on it afterwords.

clenches his teeth together, trying to hold back moans in vain. He closes his eyes, hating himself for letting this happen, for not being

strong enought to fight this. He continues to fight to get his hands free.

finally growls and sits up, letting go of his wrists and moving off him while glarind daggers at him. "Fucker."

sits ups and shakes out his wrists, trying to get circulation back into them. He glares at Al, before grabbing the front of his shirt and

slamming their lips together.

's eyes widen before he kisses back harshly, nipping at the other's lips when he can.

forces his tongue into his mouth, before quickly undoing the buttons of Al's shirt.

grunts into the kiss, shoving the other boy's tongue back into his mouth and reaching up to grab Alejandro's hair roughly.

bites down hard on Alfred's tongue, making a displeased noise as Alfred yanks his hair.

yelps loudly at the bite and quickly pulls his tongue back into his own mouth, rubbing against the roof of his mouth. He then retaliates by

biting Alejandro's bottom lip, yanking harder on his hair.

smirks at the yelp, undoing the last button of Al's shirt and throwing it aside. He let's his hands roam Alfred's chest, gasping when he

pulls at his hair.

shivers at the chill of the cold air hitting his toned torso, and from the feel of the other boy's hands on his chest. Soon enough he's

battling for dominance of the kiss again, and tugs sharply on Alejandro's hair.

battles roughly for dominance of the kiss, taking one of his nipples and pinching it sharply, wincing and snarling as Al continues

to pull at his hair.

growls and gasps at the the touch, letting out a quiet whine.

smirks, continuing to toy with his nipple, breaking the kiss to bite and suck down Al's neck.

shudders and bites his bottom lip harshly to hold back the moans threatening to break through. He lets go of Alejandro's hair to finish

ripping his shirt open then, forcing the other boy's arms off him for a moment to get it off of him before running his palms down his torso.

bites down harder on Al's neck, wanting to evoke a verbal reaction from him. He growled a bit as Al shoved his arms away from his body,

only to shudder at the cold air and the feeling of Al's hands on his chest.

finally lets out a quiet moan, but brings a hand up to tug on Alejandro's hair again, messing with his nipple and the skin around it with

his other hand.

smirks at the moan and slides down to Al's collarbone, biting and licking at the skin there. He grunts and squeezes his eyes shut, holding

back his moans, shuddering.

's hands begin wandering down to the waistline of his pants, fingers pressing and squeezes different parts of his hips, wandering lower

as they kneed the skin. He keeps himself from moaning, but gasps sharply and grunts, panting slightly now.

bites down hard on his lip to keep from moaning and gives a sharp, shuddering breath through his nose. He grinds their hips together, all

logical thought gone from his brain at this point as he continues his attack on Al's neck.

let's out a long, drawn out combination of a moan and a growl, grabbing the front of Alejandro's pants and pulling back quickly to snap the

button off, and get the zipper undone. All morals and thoughts have slipped from his mind now, and he reaches down to grab the other boy's

cock, squeezing it hard.

((*wonders if they should move to a private plurk now?*))

(lol, that would probably be best~~~~)

(*goes to start one then~)