❝ spring for flirting but fall for the untamed delicious wild things ❞

[medievalism]

{ an autumn mixer }

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[thedevilsaid]

Matthias laughed then shook his head. "In the immortal words of high school English teachers everywhere: show, don't tell." Not that he's ever heard those words in their natural habitat. He's far too old to deal with irksome teenagers just for the high school experience.

And, well, the truth is he doesn't usually admit to being something other than human to humans (be they from Earth or elsewhere). Those little tricks are for his fellow supernatural creatures. But Janus seems like a pretty laid-back guy so... And if they never see each other after tonight, where's the harm?

"Teleporting beats the hell out of every other mode of transportation out there," he added with a grin. "No traffic, no customs, no crying babies on airplanes."

[collimation]

"That's kinda hot, not gonna lie." Jan takes one more vague look around the area before he turns and puts himself right up in Matt's space again, his arms lifting to drape them around the other man's (not a man?) shoulders. He smiles up at Matt even as he starts to absently twirl a little bit of the hair at the nape of his neck around his fingers.

"Don't spoil it for me, I'll try to figure out what you are by the end of the night. But if there are any other special tricks you have that might be fun, feel free to use them. I'm not exactly from around here, either. I've seen some things."

[thedevilsaid]

Matthias isn't unhappy with Jan's reaction. He's quite pleased, actually, evidenced by the way he sidles right up when Jan gets in his space again. Settling his hands on Jan's hips, he presses close enough that there's little else between them but their clothes. Or rather, his clothes since Jan's wearing so little.

"It's cute you think there's going to be time to consider any of that." Well, if Jan figures it out or not, it's really not of concern to Matthias. What should it bother him if people know what he is? As long as they're not going to be some long-term threat, he really doesn't care that much.

Matthias's smile is so suggestive as he leans in to nudge his nose against Jan's. "If I manage to keep it a secret, what do I win?"