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 Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 10:22 pm
Efflo whined, not fair. He was at a clear disadvantage. And as much as he absolutely loved Gabby playing with his ears, he… had to… focus. Thus came the affectionate little n** on Gabby’s skin as his request was denied, the horse sitting back with a smirk.
“Is that so? I’ll just have to find them myself then,” he said, giving Gabby a devious look. He didn’t really have any idea where a dragon’s ‘special’ spots might be but seeing as angles seemed to work for him, Efflo decided they’d probably work for the dragon as well. They were both animals, after all.
He scrambled up, half draping himself over Gabby’s shoulder. Perfect, he’d definitely be able to reach his wings from here. At this point, Efflo wasn’t sure if he was doing this for Gabby anymore, he’d been intensely curious about the boil’s wings ever since he’d first laid eyes on them.
Fingers reached out, tentative at first. They rubbed gently at the base, where the dragon’s wings joined his back. “What about here?”
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 10:28 pm
He'd given the boil too much information. He should have known how easy it would be to figure out his weak spots, after finding one of Efflo's. Gabby's entire body went rigid, rock solid underneath him as he tried to shy away from that touch.
"OKAY. Okay. All right. You found one. Let's.. let's not uh, focus on that just yet." It was a sweet spot for the boil, but not necessarily one that was public friendly such as Efflo's ears seemed to be. Gabby's cheeks flooded with darkness, and it even spread down into his neck; he let out a shuddering breath, and shook it off. "Hey," He stuttered out. "How about, uh.."
He handed Efflo the phone back. He was done playing games.
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 10:37 pm
Efflo blinked as his phone was placed back in his hand and Gabby was looking very uncomfortable. He didn’t think he’d seen the boil blush that much yet. His ears drooped, had he done something wrong? Gabby had said he’d found one, so why did he make him stop?
“Did… Did I not do it right?” he asked naively. “’Cause I can try again! I just need to reach a little farther right? Or maybe touch them more vigorously? Was I too gentle, do you prefer it rough?”
Okay, by that last part, he’d clued into what was going on, but now it was his turn to tease the dragon and he was going to enjoy every last second.
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 10:43 pm
Gabby had shut his eyes, because it helped calm him down. He'd been breathing out of his nose, a slow and steady rise and fall of breath, because it also helped. But when Efflo threatened to try again, to be more vigorous, to be rough-
"JACK-" Gabby reached out and grabbed Efflo's arms, holding them at bay so they couldn't reach behind him anymore. "No, no. No, Efflo, you were doing it just right. You just shouldn't do that to me yet - especially in public." His eyes flickered open and burned as they glared with intent at the boil. "Okay?"
And then, because he was a fool, he relented and added quietly. "But rougher would probably be nice."
He was going to pay for that one.
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 10:53 pm
He giggled as Gabby restrained him, delighted at the reaction he’d been able to rile out of the boil. He leaned forward still in the dragon’s grasp, pushing his lips forcefully against Gabby’s.
“I like it rough too,” he whispered.
Then he was on his feet, dancing away with a grin. He turned around, glancing at Gabby pointedly. “So, are we going to take more pictures or not?”
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 10:59 pm
Gabby was frozen solid when Efflo spoke against his lips, those cold blue eyes widening into giant saucers of surprise. Efflo danced away, but Gabby was in the exact same position - hands still stuck up in the air where they'd been holding him. After a few seconds, he just keeled over, face first, into the dirt.
If Efflo wanted pictures, he was going to have to give Gabby a few minutes to recover... or take pictures of his boilfriend lying dead on the ground.
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 11:07 pm
That could be arranged. Efflo laughed again, opening his phone to snap a picture. There was a click, and a flash, and the memory was caught forever. He savored his victory, admiring the photo. He was sure Gabby would laugh about it later, when he wasn’t so… bothered.
Efflo peeked back at his KO’d boilfriend, starting to worry when Gabby didn’t answer him and after a moment, still didn’t move. He couldn’t actually be dead, at least not more than usual. Right? Efflo frowned, chewing his lip.
“Gabriel,” he called, “Quit playing games.”
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 11:08 pm
Gabby was never done playing games.
His body turned translucent, and he sunk into the ground and disappeared.
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 11:19 pm
“GABRIEL!” Efflo shrieked, bolting over to him. But he got there too late, grabbing futilely at disappearing wispy stands of ghost.
“It’s not funny! Gabriel where are you?! Come out right now!” he yelled at nothing, hands searching over the ground as if they might find some trace of the dragon and pull him back. But it was to no avail and no Gabby appeared. Efflo glared at the ground where Gabby had disappeared, slumping down like the boil had only minutes earlier. “Stupid dragon,” he muttered. Yet he couldn't help it, his lip quivered as he lay down.
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 11:22 pm
Behind the boil, a silent threat seeped out from the ground. Gabby rose to the surface, and returned to his solid form when his feet touched ground. He bent down and wasted no time in gathering Efflo into his arms, and burying his head deep into the boil's neck. Soft, tender kisses were pressed on the skin there, as his hands and lips begged their silent apology.
But in the end, he was still smirking like a smartass, and laughing internally at how well played his disappearing act had gone. He just kept his thoughts, and his pride, to himself this time; choosing instead to win back his boilfriend with a rare showing of apologetic affection, and perhaps just a little overdose of physical touch.
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 11:30 pm
Efflo gasped, then glared. “That wasn’t funny,” he scolded, wiping at his face with his arm. But he let himself sink into Gabby’s arms anyway; happy in the end it was all just a joke.
“You definitely owe me some pictures now.”
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 11:32 pm
"Anything you want." The dragon whispered against the crook of Efflo's neck, before returning to peppering it with kisses. "I mean it this time."
He pulled away then, satisfied that Efflo wasn't going to stay mad at him, and held out his hand. "Tell me how you want me, then. Whatever you say."
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 11:40 pm
Efflo grasped Gabby’s hand, threading his fingers with the other boil’s and pulling him back.
“No, together. I want to take pictures together,” he said, staring at him intently. Then he was smiling, hugging him close. “’Kay? Lot’s of pictures together, so I can always take you with me.”
He had his phone out, going through the very minimal amount of pictures he’d managed to take. Oh, he couldn’t forget! “And… Maybe, just that one of your horns…”
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 11:47 pm
When Efflo pulled him back down, Gabby fell on one knee, and then turned, collapsing lazily into Efflo's lap. His head rested on the boils chest, and he shrugged, shifting to get comfortable. "Okay. Together then." And at least he was in a good position for whatever weird horn fetish pic Efflo wanted, too. That meant he didn't have to move much, which was Gabby's idea of perfection.
He nuzzled the side of his head against Efflo's chest, and then pushed himself up just enough to settle the back of his head against the boil's shoulder, while facing away from him. It seemed a good enough position for pictures. "Fire away."
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Posted: Tue Apr 09, 2013 12:02 am
“Good,” he said softly, glad that Gabby didn’t act so weird about it this time. He waited until he was done shifting, then placed a hand on him to hold him in place. “Just stay like that, for one second,” he told him, moving his camera to get the photo just right. Calder probably wanted both horns in the picture, and from this angle he could get them both in the frame, right up close.
His hand released its hold, and he smiled as Gabby turned around. “Thank-you. I know it was a strange thing to ask.” He draped his arm across the dragon’s middle once he settled, fingers splaying out over his side. Efflo dipped his head lower, nosing at the long white strands as he rested his chin against Gabby’s hair. Gabby really was handsome he thought. And he liked him. He still liked him. The ponyboil smiled, pressing his lips tenderly to Gabby’s ear.
“You have to smile, okay?” he whispered, holding the camera above them.
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