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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 1:30 pm
He kept one arm tight around the other as he struggled. "Now you see. It is of interest to me as to why you are so protective of that collar. Did someone special snap it around your neck?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 1:32 pm
"It's none of your damn business!"The youth growled his reply, struggling against the arm that held him still.
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 1:36 pm
"I have just made it my business" His fingers hooked in the collar and pulled Demy's head back slightly. "So i would suggest answering me"
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 1:40 pm
 Demy's lips curled back as another snarl came from his throat. Eyes narrowed, Demy gave the answer Lou was looking for. "I put that collar on...no one is 'special' enough to collar me. Demy Stardust doesn't work that way, so ******** off. Maybe one day the right person will come that'll be allowed to touch it, but I HIGHLY doubt that..."Pft, the other bandmates always said he secretly wanted to be dominated. And...well maybe that was true. But he hadn't met a single person worthy of that yet, and the youth had a hard time imagining he ever would.
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 1:53 pm
He smirked as he used his grip on Demy's collar to pull the other's head and body back further. "Is that so?" He had always liked the ones who had an attitude about things.
Leaning down he licked the leather around the rock stars neck. "I don't believe i asked for your permission." He smirked slightly. "And i don't believe i am going to ask for that either"
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 7:37 pm
 The youth was shocked for a moment, Lou's licking sending him speechless. But, soon enough, he was squirming wildly again. "Who the HELL do you think you are?! Let me the ******** go! NOW!"Snarling still, Demy attempted to bite the other.
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 7:49 pm
He snapped one hand around Demy muzzle before he could get bitten. "Now now, that's not proper etiquette for such a good boy like yourself"
He rested his muzzle against the other's as he spoke.
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 7:59 pm
 Demy shook his head, trying to free his muzzle from Lou's grasp. By now the youth was seething. This was utter -bullshit-. NO ONE did this to Demy Stardust, especially not some stupid little bartender.
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 8:05 pm
He tugged Demys muzzle down sharply so he could look the other in the eye. "I would suggest you cease your pointless struggling lest i find myself deciding to chain you to the wall."
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 8:08 pm
 Green eyes widened, that particular remark seemed to startle the youth. While not struggling as much as before, the blonde still gave an occasional flick of his head to let it be known that he did -not- appreciate this treatment.
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 8:12 pm
"That's better." He smirked and nuzzled one of the younger one's ears. "Now. If i let go of your muzzle are you going to continue with that tirade or are you going to behave?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 8:16 pm
 Heaving a sigh, the youth seemingly relaxed. However, underneath, muscles remained tense. Demy was simply waiting for the right chance.
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 8:24 pm
He slid his hand slowly off Demys muzzle but didn't take his arm from around him. "Now ... if you're going to complain ever time i touch this," His finger slid across the collar. "I suppose i could fit you with a new one, perhaps with a nice little tag that says to return you to me should you get lost"
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 8:26 pm
 Screw waiting! This b*****d deserved some teeth marks. Snarling, Demy snapped his teeth at Lou, still trying to get in a bite. "Get your filthy paws OFF my god damn collar!"
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 8:30 pm
He let Demy bite his hand and imedietly pressed down hard on his bottom jaw to push his mouth open and get most of his hand in the other's maw. "It seems you won't keep that pretty mouth of yours shut without help."
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