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Mat stood by the open window, the cold breeze welcome on his bare chest. He was alone in their shared bedroom, nothing but the noise of the night surrounding him. Looking out, he watched a few nocturnal people below go about their business. They had got a bit... distracted earlier, and Ben had to run to go pick up 'supplies'. He wasn't entirely sure what he had meant by that, but he had a vague idea. He was still a little confused by it all. He had always though Ben was a little odd. He'd always seemed that much colder, faster, and stronger. Now Mat had finally pieced them together and, feeling a complete fool, confronted Ben about it. That's how he'd got to this point. Agreeing to become immortal with him. He blew out a breath, watching it curl in wisps outside the window. The door clicked, and in seconds Ben had his arms wrapped around him. He grinned up at him, twisting to sneakily steal another kiss. Ben laughed, pulling away. 
"Y'know, I'll miss you being so warm," he said, taking his hand gently and pulling him to sit on the bed. Mat obliged, curling into Ben's chest on the end of the bed. His free hand drummed at his leg and he looked up through his mop of curls.
"So... What do we do now?" Ben laughed pressing a kiss to his forehead. 

"Sure you want to do this?" 
"Absolutely," Mat replied grinning at him. 
"Then... I guess..." he took Mat's chin, ever so gently, and turned him towards him. 
"You know what'll happen?" Mat nodded in his hand.
"Yes, you... Bite... Me and then I sort of ... change. Yeah?" he asked, his big brown eyes searching Ben's. 
"Yes. It will hurt - the bite. Like a really big injection. The rest... I don't know, it's weird. But not painful as such," he tried to explain. Mat smiled.
"It can't be as painful as bare feet on Lego," he said, and Ben just sighed.
"Only you Mat... Only you," He untangled their hands, taking Mat's face completely in his hands. Their eyes met for a second, glowing in the dark. Then Ben pulled Mat into one of the most amazing kisses of his life. It was like he was finally allowing himself to relax, unleashing his full power. Mat's hands scrambled against his shirt, tugging at the buttons. Had he had the breath, Mat would have noises, but his lungs seemed to have given up. He would have been quite happy staying like this forever. Ben's hands travelled from his face to his hair, then to his neck and back. He moved, planting kisses along Mat's jaw, his chin and slowly down his neck. Mat's heart drummed again, but not out of fear this time. Ben's fingers traced their way up his back, along his shoulders and to his neck. Mat was practically sitting on Ben now, and he pushed him back against the bed. Ben grinned against his lips, and in one fluid movement, moved to hang over him instead, never breaking the kiss. Mat chuckled breathlessly.
"Impressive," was all he managed to get out before he was bombarded with more kisses. Ben made his way along his jaw again, this time with fangs out, scraping along Mat's neck in a way that made him shiver. He attempted to say something sexy, but it came more like a mix of strange noises and Ben's name. Then Ben's teeth found the perfect spot.

Mat's breath hitched for a second, the sudden jab making him gasp. Something surged through him, icy cold washing over him. It coated every inch of him, smothering him, digging into his lungs, his heart. It was one of the weirdest things he'd ever felt. Just when he thought his heart must be a lump of ice, another wave washed over him, but this time much hotter. It ran through his veins, burning through everything. I've could feel it changing him; The tug on his muscles as they got stronger, the weird sensation in his mouth of new teeth, the buzzing feeling behind his eyes that would make everything clearer. His heart pounded louder and louder, or maybe that was the new, improved hearing? Some part of Mat's mind reminded him to breath, and he took one ragged gasp. Then silence. His heart stuttered, the sound filling his ears. With a final 'thud' it stopped.