Matthew

Matthew, 24, erotic and suspension artist, freelance master, game maker

[sebastianthesinner]

Some Wine

[sebastianthesinner]

   †   ——   Sebastian carefully stepped into the room. It wasn’t as big of a mess as it could have been, but it had been obvious why the other had warned him. No matter, he really couldn’t care less. “It’s kind of you,” he said, as he stepped further into the room. “Not many are willing to share.”

[matthewthemaster-blog]

"I like company," Matthew responded, shutting his door and stepping to the bed. He straightened out the covers and propped his pillows against the wall. "Please, sit," he spoke, aware that the other was used to much more.

He opened his cupboard and took out a bottle of wine and a few glasses, before walking to the bed and setting it on the nightstand. "I'm Matthew, by the way."

[sebastianthesinner]

Some Wine

[sebastianthesinner]

   †   ——   “Glad to,” he replied friendly, while he looked at the other so he could follow suit. “It’s the worst decision that they limit their choice and amount of liquor. This is no way to feast.”

[matthewthemaster-blog]

Matthew couldn't help laugh softly at the other's statement. "I myself don't drink too much," Matthew stated. "I prefer to remain in control," he spoke, heading up a staircase. "Here we are," he spoke, opening the door and letting Sebastian step inside.

[sebastianthesinner]

Some Wine

[sebastianthesinner]

   †   ——   Sebastian was thankful for the positive reply and therefore had to laugh a bit at the apology in advance. “I would not worry if I were you. It’s unlikely I’ll remember much of it tomorrow.”

[matthewthemaster-blog]

Matthew nodded a little, before laughing. He would suggest Sebastian going to bed before he got more drunk, but that would only be rude and if worst came to worst, Sebastian could sleep in his bed. "Alright, follow me."

[sebastianthesinner]

Some Wine

[sebastianthesinner]

   †   ——   He looked up with a wide smile on his lips. “More wine sounds perfect,” Sebastian replied delightfully. The expression he choose deliberately: to be charming. “Do you think we could head there? I don’t see how our company down here will be relevant much longer.”

[matthewthemaster-blog]

 "Yes, of course," he spoke. One of his friends had already taken off and the other was conversing with better friends than Matthew. He didn't see the point in staying. "My room is quite a mess... I hope that that's not a problem."

[sebastianthesinner]

    †   ——   “This can’t be all there is to drink…”

[matthewthemaster-blog]

Matthew had been vaguely paying attention to the boy drinking. Mutual friends had brought him here and now there weren't all too many people between them. "I have some wine back in my room."

[heyjudetomajortom]

Jude wasn’t satisfied with the reply, but before he could say something Ben stood up. It was probably a good thing he had, as it seemed an awful lot like Jude was about to really lash out.

"Colin, can you show Jude your ankles?" Ben asked calmly and after a short moment of confusion Colin did as Ben asked. There was nothing there, obviously. Then Ben raised his own trousers and pushed his sock down, showing a bruise that ran right around his ankle, obviously from being tied with rope.

"What does that mean?" Jude asked, still sounding angry, but also a little doubtful now.

"It’s his trademark," Ben spoke. "If Matthew would have had sex with Colin, he would have it too."

[matthewthemaster-blog]

Matthew looked at Jude to see if he'd taken Ben's words as a truth. It was his trademark. He always tied at least one ankle down, unless the sex ended up being so casual that rope was never involved, but that was extremely rare and certainly wouldn't have happened if Colin was the person he was having sex with.

"I haven't had sex with Colin," Matthew spoke. "Please trust that I wouldn't do that."

[matthewthemaster-blog]

"That’s the last time we do that." (Gary)

Matthew grinned towards his friend, the used rope in his hands as he began to roll it up neatly to store it. “Don’t pretend you didn’t like it, dear.”

[garymoretti]

He cleared his throat, before he looked at Matthew, no longer hiding his smile. “Alright, I won’t pretend, but we still won’t be doing it again.”

[matthewthemaster-blog]

He laughed softly and shook his head. "They always say that and they always come crawling back to me," he laughed and winked.

"So, any reason why?" he asked, his voice genuinely intrigued now. He was always looking for criticism, of course.

[matthewthemaster-blog]

"I’m not feeling well." (Colin)

Matthew carefully readjusted one of the ropes and rubbed over the mark it had left. "Is that better? Do you want me to untie one of your hands too?" he asked nicely, trying to get Colin as comfortable as possible, while still not being able to move.

[matthewthemaster-blog]

"Can you hide me?" (Ben)

Matthew had had Ben tied up, naked, on the settee in 212 Walker Lane. It had been something exciting, yet scary, as they knew anyone could come home and when suddenly they heard keys in the door, the question sounded.

"Er," Matthew asked, getting up and picking Ben's naked figure up, before moving him to the floor and putting him in the corner where the settee met the wall. The drape that hung over the armrest he quickly unfolded and threw over Ben. He was sitting down again, just when Tom came in.

[matthewthemaster-blog]

"Prove it!" (Jude)

It had started with one inappropriate comment from Colin going his way and it continued with him giving one back, until all of a sudden Jude stood up and pointed at him, asking him whether he’d had sex with Colin.

"No! No, I haven’t."

"Prove it!"

Matthew turned to look at Colin to get an answer. “How can I possibly prove that?”

[heyjudetomajortom]

Jude gritted his teeth angrily as he eyed Matthew. “If you can’t prove it then you did have sex with him!” he shouted aggressively and he was about to step closer, when Colin’s hand moved to take hold of his hand and he tried to pull him back. Jude was much stronger, but he hesitated anyway.

"Prove it."

[matthewthemaster-blog]

Matthew's hands raised in defense. "How can I prove that I have or haven't?" he asked, looking at Ben shortly, as if he could provide some kind of answer.

"Look, I wouldn't sleep with someone, or do anything else with them, if I knew that someone wasn't okay with it."

[matthewthemaster-blog]

"That’s the last time we do that." (Gary)

Matthew grinned towards his friend, the used rope in his hands as he began to roll it up neatly to store it. "Don't pretend you didn't like it, dear."

[matthewthemaster-blog]

"Prove it!" (Jude)

It had started with one inappropriate comment from Colin going his way and it continued with him giving one back, until all of a sudden Jude stood up and pointed at him, asking him whether he'd had sex with Colin.

"No! No, I haven't."

"Prove it!"

Matthew turned to look at Colin to get an answer. "How can I possibly prove that?"

[meimeiinabox]

Put one of these in my askbox to see how my Muse reacts

"Can you hide me?" "Come here often?" "Don’t drink that!" "Gotcha!" "Hand me that doohickey." "Here, try some of this." "I blame (insert name)" "I guess you did know what you were doing." "I have a bad feeling about this." "I have a good feeling about this." "I know a guy." "I think I screwed up." "I’m gonna get you!" "I’m not feeling well." "I’m not scared." "I’m too tired for adventures." "Is that my diary?" "Is there something on my face?" "It’s my fault." "It’s perfect!" "It’s your fault." "Let’s have an adventure!" "Not that one, the other one!" "Prove it!" "Stay there. I’ll make you breakfast." "That’s the dumbest story I’ve ever heard." "That’s the last time we do that." "There’s a first time for everything." "Where are you hiding?" "Where were you yesterday?" "Why are you crying?" "Will you tell me a story?" "You don’t need to prove anything." "You’re not looking too hot."

[murdermachine1]

[annafaraday]

[nocturne-on-the-edge]

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