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 Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 2:22 am
Of course he'd taken the picture anyway. Of course he had. Gabby straightened up, remaining rigid as stone when Efflo flung himself at him, shaking with laughter. Gabby glared through slits at the boil, and then folded his arms up and refused to look at him. Even as Efflo nuzzled his cheek, Gabby remained resolute; refusing to melt back into the boils arms as he knew he wanted to do. Instead, he just turned his head up and huffed, puffs of frost escaping his nostrils.
"Laughing at me. I see how it is. Serves me right for giving you anything you want." He huffed again, his eyes flickering just slightly to see if the boil was reacting or not, before looking away again. "You're welcome. I guess. You'd be more welcome if you deleted that picture - or at least hid it somewhere where no one could easily find it in your phone."
Efflo could have asked for anything, and Gabby would have complied. Take his shirt off? Sure. But no, Efflo wanted Gabby acting like a raptor on his phone. That is what he got.
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 2:33 am
“I’m not deleting this picture, ever.”
He stuck his tongue out at Gabby, pushing himself up onto his feet when the dragon continued to ignore him. He stomped off a few steps, before turning on his heel to face the boil, tail swishing in annoyance.
“Maybe I’ll even make it my background! Then everyone will see it!” Never mind the fact that everyone most likely meant one person, but Gabby didn't know that yet. Efflo wasn’t actually mad but he was just as stubbornly determined to get a rise out of boil as the dragon was of him. Although, when he considered it honestly, he was maybe a little mad that he’d snubbed his nuzzle. Not nice, Gabby.
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 2:41 am
Gabby sucked in a breath when Efflo walked away from him, and those cold blue eyes followed his every movement. When he swiveled around, Gabby saw that familiar hot-headed attitude that he'd sparked before they were dating. A single eyebrow rose as he regarded the boil and his threats, and wondered if they really made him mad or not.
Efflo was trying to get a rise out of him, certainly. He should be angry. He should be livid, in fact. But all Gabby felt was an odd sense of affection for the boils temper. That, alone, disquieted him. There was no reason to love Efflo's temper, or the way he threatened to publically humiliate him. He should hate the boil, right now. He should be writhing in hatred.
Instead, he felt an unfamiliar yearning in his heart. It wasn't love, and it wasn't lust - he actually had no idea what it was. It just made him sigh and feel light-headed.
"You wouldn't dare." His words were half-hearted, because he was too busy thinking about the fire that burned bright and hot in Efflo's angry eyes. It was startlingly beautiful.
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 3:04 am
Gabby’s reaction surprised him, he thought for sure that the dragon would come after him breathing fire if he hadn’t been so cold. But the way Gabby was looking at him was something different altogether. It made him feel all warm and fuzzy inside, to be looked at like that. He sighed softly, and the fire in his eyes wavered yet was not entirely extinguished. After all, Efflo was all bark and no bite and he was pretty sure he wouldn’t be able to stay angry at Gabby even if he was really mad, because even the few feet between them seemed way too far apart to the horse. But, he had a game to play and he was determined to win.
Deciding to try a different tactic, he strode back over to his boilfriend, doing his best impression of a scowl. He backed into the taller boil with a glare, leaning into him with a little wiggle of his hindquarters. Though, really, it was more of what some would call, 'excessive wiggling' than merely a 'little wiggle'. “Would too,” he retorted, pouting as he crossed his arms and refused to look at him. He couldn’t completely hide the smirk that tugged at his lips, however.
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 3:21 am
It was difficult for Gabby to believe Efflo's little tantrum, when he'd already crawled up against him. If he'd stayed away, Gabby might have actually started to worry. But Efflo was back within arms reach, and Gabby took advantage of that by settling his hands seductively against the boils hips. It wasn't like he was reaching for anythi-
"Got it."
Gabby held Efflo's phone just out of reach, after nicking it from the boil. If Efflo looked at him at that moment, he would see a large, satisfied looking smirk.
"So, do you want this back, or not?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 3:32 am
The hands sliding over his hips made Efflo grin, he’d done it, and he’d gotten to Gabby. Success! He settled against the dragon, all ready to forgive him when he noticed his phone suddenly being lifted out of his possession. He snatched at it, but was too slow and with Gabby’s height, the boil held it easily where Efflo had no hopes of reaching.
He spun around, fixing Gabby with a narrowed glare. “Give it back,” he warned, trying to jump for it again.
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 3:34 am
Gabby shifted the phone whenever Efflo reached for it, keeping it completely out of his grasp. "Ah, no. Now answer my question. Do you want this back, or not? Because if so, you're going to have to do a couple of things for me." Gabby's grin had reached critical proportions. "Consider it a sort of payback. And you have to promise not to make the picture public, too."
He stretched his arm out longer. "Or I could just fly up into the air and accidentally drop it.."
Oh. Efflo. Did you know? You're dating an a**.
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 3:47 am
After several further failed attempts to reclaim his phone, Efflo gave up. He pursed his lips together and flattened his ears, making sure Gabby knew he wasn’t pleased.
“…Yes. I promise. May I have it back now?” He neglected to comment on Gabby’s other request. The boil wondered if by ignoring it, he’d be able to weasel his way out of it because he wasn’t sure he liked the way Gabby was grinning when he said ‘a couple of things’.
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 3:51 am
Gabby's eyebrow quirked, and he reached up to toy with the flattened ears gently. His fingers stroked the little appendage, and tugged it affectionately. "Uh, no." He deadpanned. "You haven't even heard what you've got to do to get it back, yet. You can't promise to do something without knowing what it is, first." His lips pursed at the irony. "That's what got us into this mess, in the first place."
He'd never paid a lot of attention to Efflo's ears, until that moment. Now, while he was distracted, he was suddenly fascinated with them. "Can you hear really far away?" Phone? What phone?
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 4:06 am
Horses weren’t able to purr but the sound that Efflo made as Gabby played with his ears was as close as an equine could get. No one had ever touched his ears before but it felt heavenly. He closed his eyes, forgetting all about his phone as he nestled as close as he could to the dragon. “Feels good…”
Then Gabby’s reply floated into his happy little bubble, bursting it. Rats! He really thought that might have worked… But maybe second time was the charm. Efflo pulled back for a moment, flicking his ears forward.
“Yeah… Especially if it’s a big predator stomping around, like a dragon.”
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 3:04 pm
And thus, Gabby learned something new about his boilfriend. He paused when he realized that playing with the boils ears was making him react so fervently, but then he became curious as to why, and tugged on the tips softly. "Really?" He muttered, reaching over to tug on his own ears and lament how absolutely boring it felt. He was obsessed with it now, running his fingers down the edges and around the back. "Is it nicer than normal touching?" Jack, how he wanted a pair now. Efflo's little quip concerning dragons was all but ignored, in the wake of Gabby's new obsession. So, too, was Gabby's hold on the phone - he had settled his hand down, still holding it, just no longer keeping it out of Efflo's reach.
He pulled Efflo's head closer, bending it down, and kissed the tip of one ear. "What about that?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 8:41 pm
Efflo was trying very hard to stay focused. Eye on the prize he thought, get the phone back, then the power would be his. He watched as Gabby touched his own ears, laughing at how disappointed he looked. “Yes really,” he answered, eyes glued to his phone in Gabby’s hand as it lowered. Yes, that’s it, just a little more…
But the assault on his ears began again, this time with a kiss and at the press of the frosty touch on such sensitive organs; he shivered, his conquest completely forgotten. Screw the phone and just pet his ears more, please. Efflo would do whatever he wanted. He leaned into Gabby, head lowered, making soft whuffling noises.
“That’s nice too… Don’t stop...”
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 9:32 pm
Gabby had found a terrible, wonderful weapon. He paused for a single moment, when the boil leaned further, practically crawling into his lap. He took one step further, and wrapped his arm around Efflo's waist, pulling him that last hump over until he was securely sitting on his lap. Then he returned to figuring out just what made those adorable little ears so sensitive.
"I wasn't planning on it." He informed the boil. "Tell me what you like best. Is it better here.." His fingers stroked the skin outside the ear, focusing on the edges. "Or, here?" The slid down and scritched affectionately at the base of the ear, where they met the boil's scalp. Gabby bet that was the right answer, because he had weak spots of his own, and angles were always a popular area.
"I like how they flicker. Do you have full control over them, or is it automatic?" Both of his hands were gently holding the tips of the boils ears, toying with them and making them dance. Gabby was totally being mature about this.
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 9:53 pm
“Good,” he murmured, contentedly settling into his lap. It was so good. Everywhere felt good. But when those scratching fingers worked their way down to his based, he practically arched against him, giving Gabby his answer. Angles always proved to be the best spots.
It was such a new, yet amazingly wonderful feeling. He was so relaxed he felt like he was going to melt into a puddle of glowing black goo. It took him a moment to realize Gabby was still talking to him; he was so lost in those fingers working magic with his ears.
“I control them,” he purred, flicking them backward out of the boil’s grasp then back again, pushing them against his hands. He couldn’t help but lean in, nibbling gently at Gabby’s neck just above the collar of his shirt, his warm lips moving softly over the cool skin. He wanted to know what felt good for the dragon too.
“Is there…. Anywhere for you?” he asked coyly.
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 10:04 pm
Efflo's ears were such funny little things. Gabby just wanted to play with them all day, but they would get nothing done and Efflo might get tired of it. So instead he just scritched the base of one ear fondly, and gave the boil a very knowing look.
"Of course there is." He teased. "And like hell am I going to tell you where they are." Gabby was not the type to give away his secrets, and his weaknesses, so easily. "I guess you'll just have to stick around long enough to find them, won't you?"
He was being terrible. Awful, really. But it felt so good to be able to tease Efflo like this. It felt freeing, and exciting, and satisfying all at once. This must have been why dating someone was such a desirable activity. Personally, he was having the time of his life.
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