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 Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2012 4:38 am
Nathan, out of it by now, automatically latched onto Tatsuhiro as he was cuddled into. It was as though he'd gained a teddy bear in his sleep: nothing sexual about it, but he did like having someone cuddled there. It felt like a long while since he'd been able to just cuddle like this with someone.
He frowned in his dream, three faces he should remember and have something to say to. All three wanted apologies, but the last one wasn't a face he'd seen recently. Something to do with duties and chores...
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2012 2:36 pm
The moment of bliss came to an end as Tatsuhiro was forced to wake up. He opened his eyes which gleamed brightly in the darkness. He looked over at Nathan and smiled. Glancing at Mao he couldn't help but do the same seeing as somehow the demon had been relaxed and was sleeping soundly and contently. He had work to do though so he quietly slipped away and got dressed again and went right to work.
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2012 2:46 pm
Nathan rolled over and latched onto Mao, his sleeping body and mind somehow recognising Mao's body as more than a teddy bear. However, he didn't do anything more than curl himself around the demon, sleeping on.
In his dream, he apologised to Mao and to Yoru, because he felt they were close by. The last face was younger, but he recognised it well, if he could just remember the name...
"Mao, Yoru, do either of you know who that is?" he mumbled, aloud and to Mao and Yoru, who actually were close by.
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2012 6:53 am
Hear Nathan's voice Mao opened his eyes and looked at the other to see if he was actually speaking to him or if he was just talking in his sleep. Mao quickly saw that the other was still sleeping so he just pulled him closer and closed his eyes again.
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2012 9:34 am
The Angel clung to him and buried his head in Mao's shoulder. Then he grinned. "Of course - it's Chessy! Oh... I owe him an apology: I was supposed to meet him earlier." he mumbled, sounding guilty.
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2012 11:33 am
Tatsuhiro got to work on the body right away. It was a tedious process. Once he started he couldn't stop until he was finished. He was able to get to work only because he had all the ingredients he needed. He hadn't even considered it before but he was glad he did.
Tatsuhiro managed to get the basic framework of the body. As he had said to Nathan earlier once he got to a certain step in the process the body looked more like a mannequin. This was because he needed to add all the details for the body and that took time. It was like sculpting really.
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2012 11:50 am
Nathan remained asleep for a couple of hours, content to think that he was safe and that if Tatsuhiro finished and wanted to get back into bed, then Nathan would make room for him.
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 10:30 am
Not being able to remain asleep for much longer Mao opened his eyes and then got up. He saw Tatsuhiro was gone and then looked at Nathan. He figured it had been a while since the other male was gone so that immediately worried him. "Hey," he called to Nathan shaking him just a little to get him to wake up.
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 10:35 am
Nathan blinked but felt awake almost instantly. "What's up?" he mumbled, getting off of the bed and standing up. When he felt fully awake he frowned. "Where's Tatsu- oh. He said we could stay asleep and he'd be fine, didn't he? Should we find him?" he asked, worried and heading for the door without remembering he was naked.
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 10:44 am
"Hey... Sexy naked man... Try putting on some clothes first and then chill out. I was only telling you to get up because that freak will eventually need you to tell him how you want Yoru's body to look."
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 10:50 am
For some reason he blushed at Mao's decription of him, thankful that Mao was behind him and couldn't see the colour of his face. "B-but you sounded worried... should we be?" he asked, turning around slowly and trying to get his hair to fall over his face without success. "Besides, where did we put our clothes?" he yawned, eyes bleary.
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 11:08 am
"They're scattered all over the floor is my guess though you should be near the light switch." Mao got up. He was able to see well but it wasn't as well as Tatsuhiro who could get around with no trouble at all. "I'm only concerned for the quality of the work. You really should be watching to make sure he's doing everything right."
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 11:17 am
Nathan reached for the light switch, then shook his head. "W-we're ok: I can find my clothes just as well like this..." he muttered, aware that the light would really show his red face off. Instead he knelt and started feeling around for his clothes, forgetting Mao's night vision and giving a whoop when he found a shirt. He put it on, then put on the first pair of trousers he could find.
"Done!" The shirt was Mao's, the trouser's Nathan's own and the shoes were also his own. But the shirt was on back-to-front.
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 4:24 pm
Mao laughed seeing how Nathan dressed himself. "Stop being silly. It's cute but I don't think you'd like to go out looking like that."
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 4:34 pm
Reluctantly, Nathan turned the light on and looked down at himself. "W-well, it's on back-to-front but... is it - do you mind... am I allowed to wear your shirt?" he asked softly, face heating up in a mixture of shame and embarrassment: he didn't have the right to wear Mao's shirt, not when he was flirting with Tatsuhiro and bringing Yoru back into their lives. Not when his sole motivation was that he'd missed Mao's scent, missed knowing he was near and that he, himself, was safe as well.
With a cough, he started taking off Mao's shirt.
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