Locked Up

Experiment

Third Person POV
Anti noticed Dark's blush and smirked, making himself a bit taller by standing on his toes, now at the red haired male's height. He leaned closer to him, breath hitting Dark's neck and earlobe. "Aw, is Darky blushing?~" He nipped his earlobe, wrapping his arms around his neck. Dark shivered, his blush spreading more and increasingly growing darker and more obvious. He tried to pry the green haired demon off of him, but didn't succeed, since he wouldn't let go of him. Anti giggled, nuzzling his face into the crook of Dark's neck, causing the taller to bite his lip and attempt to get the other off of him again. Dark didn't put much force into getting Anti off, since he didn't want to hurt him.

"A-Anti, come on. Why are you doing this?" The red haired counterpart asked, confused but starting to enjoy it at the same time.

The other demon didn't respond, instead he began to kiss his neck, earning a soft moan. This caused Anti to smile, sending a shiver down his back. He kissed Dark's neck more, trying to locate a certain spot. After a short while, he did, which caused the other let out a low, drawn-out moan, tilting his head back until it rested on the wall. Anti felt himself starting to lose control, creating a hickey on Dark's sweet spot, along with other parts of his neck and shoulders.

As much as Dark was trying to keep his hands to himself, he finally broke, wrapping his arms around Anti's waist and kissed him roughly. The shorter male immediately returned the kiss without any hesitation. Dark's hands trailed down to the other's hips, having a tight grip. Anti bit down on Dark's lip from the sudden pressure, but let a muffled moan and whimper escape, slightly digging his claws into Dark's shoulders before he moved his hands to the other demon's chest. He brought one of his hands up to the collar of Dark's sleeveless shirt, dragging a claw down and making a long rip in the middle, now exposing Dark's skin.

Dark's POV
Fuck. I'm loving every second of this! I wasn't expecting this to happen, along with everything else that has, but that doesn't matter right now. All that matters is Anti. I don't know what got into him, but that's fine with me. I didn't even know that he actually likes me this much!

He scratched me and ripped the front of my shirt in half which, I'll admit, kind of pissed me off, but I pushed it aside. At least I'm still doing this with him.

I was about to remove his hoodie and, hopefully, his shirt underneath, but we were interrupted by an alarm. Thankfully it wasn't too loud. I stopped, looking towards the direction it came from. The timer above the door. I forgot about that. Anti didn't seem to be phased by it; he kept kissing me, tightening his grip around my waist. I felt myself blush a little, trying to get him off of me since I heard footsteps coming closer to the door, but he didn't budge.

"Anti, they're coming, stop-"

He cut me off by kissing me again, right as our Tags walked in. They pried Anti off of me and literally dragged him out of the room. He groaned, growling at them slightly and trying to get out of their grip, obviously not wanting to leave, but his Tags are bigger than he is. When they left the room with him, I huffed, catching my breath for a moment. Not very long after, my Tags walked over to me, taking me back to my room.

Now that my mind's a little more clear, I wonder why that just happened.