polyamorous | polyamorous relationships (: [c]

20 | ain't no rest for the wicked

A/N: alright. so. i couldn't not title a chapter with a Cage The Elephant song. CTE means a lot to me. oh, and sorry i haven't updated this in ages, heh.. anyway, sorry it's a little boring and short as fuck. i'm tired and it's hot out, alright? 😂
. . .

"You look hot," Josh mumbled against Ryan's lips, resting a hand against the vampire's cheek. "You look hotter.." Ryan mumbled, tilting his head and kissing Josh once again, lips moving in sync with the other boy. "Mike would be pissed if we fucked in his bed, though.."

"I don't think Ryan-Ashley's parents are home, but I doubt she'll wanna listen to us.." Josh giggled, wrapping his arms around Ryan. "How are you guys, anyway? You're sure she's okay with us, and this-..?" Ryan asked, nipping at one of the studs through Josh's upper lip. "She's not mad?"

"Nah.." Josh said. "She doesn't mind.. How's Mike with this?" He asked softly, running his tongue along the inside of his cheek. "He doesn't give a fuck what I'm doing as long as both of us are happy.." Ryan said, tilting Josh's chin up to kiss him again. "Wish my parents weren't pissed at me. I kinda miss my bedroom."

"Mmh.. Fuck them, they're like.. so old.." He said. "They're gonna have to realize sooner or later that you're not always gonna be their picture perfect definition of a vampire. Most vamps get along with wolves these days.."

"You're sexy when you get all.. whatever that was." Ryan grinned. Josh giggled, blushing and lightly slapping Ryan's cheek. "Shush.." He said. The two stayed quiet for a moment before crashing their lips together once again in a rather heated kiss. Mike would just have to get over it, Ryan decided.

Ryan pushed Josh down against the mattress, kissing his neck and letting his fangs scrape lightly, making Josh shiver. "It's fucking hot when you're noisy.. No one's home, so you can be as noisy as you wanna.." The vampire mused before nipping at the other boy's neck.

x x x

Angelo shivered in the chilly evening air as he walked alongside Chris, both of them carrying boxes. "I can't thank you enough.." Angelo said honestly, stealing a glance up at Chris, who merely smiled and shrugged his shoulders. "You mean the world to me. Think I'm gonna let you be fucking homeless?" He said, kissing the top of Angelo's head. "M'gonna rearrange my room and get rid of some shit I don't need or want, that way we've got some more room for your stuff.."

Smiling shyly, the fortune teller ducked his head to hide the blush rising to his pale cheeks. "I love you.." He murmured.

Chris bit back a grin. "I love you more. I'm gonna love waking up every morning and seeing you next to me.. My bed is gonna be a lot less empty with you in it, babe.."

Angelo's blush darkened. Thinking on it, he just didn't know if he'd ever have the heart to kiss anyone other than Chris. As much as he liked the idea of being with Ryan or Mike, he just knew he wouldn't have the heart. Chris was the only one he really needed..

"I'm glad you think so, because I'm going to appreciate having your arms around me while I fall asleep every night.. Not to mention I'll always be there when you're feeling stressed out," Angelo said suggestively, and Chris snickered, setting the boxes he held down to open the door, letting Angelo walk in first, just so he could admire his boyfriend's ass while he walked upstairs.

It was late, so the two of them settled for just setting the boxes aside to be unpacked the next day, or, of course, over the weekend.

"Chris? Can I wear one of your shirts..?" Angelo shyly asked. Chris couldn't help but smile at just how adorable his little witch was. "My clothes are your clothes, baby," The demon said cheerfully, making Angelo smile.

Chris slipped the shirt he had been wearing off, handing that one to Angelo since he slept shirtless anyway, most of the time. Angelo just giggled and discarded his own shirt, putting Chris's on instead.

Once both of them were changed into comfortable clothes, Chris flicked the light off and closed the door. "I love you," He said as he put his phone down on the nightstand, music playing softly just so that it wouldn't be quiet. Neither Chris nor Angelo could bear to sleep in complete silence, and neither did anyone they knew. There had to be just a bit of noise..

"I love you too," Angelo smiled sleepily as he crawled into bed with Chris, cuddling up to him and closing his eyes.

Chris wrapped his arms protectively around the smaller boy, closing his eyes and humming softly to the song that was playing at that moment.

"I was walking down the street when out the corner of my eye, I saw a pretty little thing approaching me. She said I never seen a man, who looks so all alone. Could you use a little company? If you pay the right price, your evening will be nice. Or you can go and send me on my way. I said your such a sweet young thing, why'd you do this to yourself? She looked at me and this is what she said;

There ain't no rest for the wicked, money don't grow on trees. I got bills to pay, I got mouths to feed, there ain't nothing in this world for free. I know I can't slow down
I can't hold back though you know I wish I could. No there ain't no rest for the wicked,
until we close our eyes for good."