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 Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2008 8:22 pm
((From what I can see, it's not too hard to guess. xD ))
Pluto, on the other hand, seemed to be undergoing quite a different mix of emotions. His bliss of moments before was rapidly fading, as was his Prince persona. Without the Cupid-struck mentality controlling his mind and body, the obsidian-haired male was lost. His blue eyes were still bright and clear as ever, but the hue was changing. When under the Prince mentality, Pluto's eyes were a light cerulean much like a glowing, iced-over sea in the light of a northern sunrise; however, when his normal self returned, his eyes turned to their true, dark sapphire hue -- a deep, pure Prussian blue. And though Pluto's body was still filled with that numbing thrill of intensely electrifying, all-consuming pleasure, his mind was changing.
The dark-haired male's chest was rising up and down, up and down.... small beads of perspiration glimmered across his porcelain skin like glistening, liquid diamonds. Pluto's head drooped slowly, his sapphire eyes falling to half-mast as his slightly kiss-swollen lips parted slightly. Slowly, ever so slowly, his eyes finally seemed to focus upon Salem -- upon the gorgeous, tan male beneath him who, needless to say, seemed to be experiencing the wash-outs of pure ecstasy. It was easy enough to read from his expression.
Still, his mind wasn't working quite properly. Why was this male, who he had never seen before, beneath him? Why was he so... tired? -- and, for that matter, sweaty and.... and they were both sweaty and.... Why was his body feeling like this? Bright blue eyes pressed to a close, ebony brows furrowing together above those hidden hues as he tried to rationalize the situation out to be anything but that.
The next moment, however, a pair of soft, wet and all too enticing lips were pressed against his. If nothing else, this was enough to tell Pluto exactly what he didn't want to know. He couldn't ignore it any more.... He had known the moment he had seen the other, the moment he had felt that silent thrill down the length of his body.... But he hadn't wanted to know, hadn't wanted to face the realization that, once again, his other self had taken over. Memory was flooding back again, everything down to the last detail, making his pale cheeks flush a hot rouge as image after image filled his head.
"Hahh...." Pluto had broken the kiss. He hadn't even realizing that he had been responding until he had opened his eyes.... It all just felt so natural -- too natural. It scared him. The black-haired beauty shifted his gaze from the other, head turning away as he sat up, one pale hand raising to his lips. It would likely be too much to ignore now. The dominating personality that had enchanted the other so easily had now completely receded, to be replaced by this much quieter, much shier boy. He was still unmistakably beautiful... but now there was something... different about his beauty. He seemed quieter -- smaller, almost -- than before. Perhaps it was the way his cheeks burned that light rose tint or the embarrassed posture that the Prince never would have held.
"S...sorry.... I'm sorry....." He couldn't stop himself. He knew it was odd, but he couldn't help but be ashamed for what he had done -- for he had done it, even if he hadn't been himself. Pluto had always had almost too great a sense of responsibility and it always came back to kick him after suck occurrences.
((So, basically, the Prince is completely pitcher while Pluto is more catcher. xD;;
Also, to make it clear, Pluto's eyes are like the deep blue here, while the Prince's eyes are more like this, except not so creepy. xD;; ))
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Posted: Thu Mar 27, 2008 7:24 pm
Emery drowned. He suffocated, drowned, and was crushed under Ryo's kisses.
And he loved it.
His hands snaked up Ryo's side to tangle itself in his hair. That soft smooth hair, that felt so good.
Emery pulled back. He was hyperventilating and barely had enough strength to gasp out, "Storage Closet. Now."
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Posted: Fri Mar 28, 2008 3:06 am
Ryo tried to breath, but the icy cold air tore at his lungs with each breath. But he loved this feeling.
he nodded
"Storage closet"
he took Emery's hand and led him into the suprisingly large room. Ryo assumed this was used to store beds or funiture, which was why it was so big.
He looked around for a minute and smiled as he spotted a large bed in the corner. New too! The wrapping was still on.
"Emery I think we just found our make-out spot"
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Posted: Mon Mar 31, 2008 11:56 pm
"Haha," Emery laughed. "We could make a sign and everything." He let go of Ryo for a bit to wave about extravagantly. "Decorate it with furniture and random posters." He spun around and plopped on the bed. "Just kidding." He looked up momentarily, "Though it'd be wicked hilarious."
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Posted: Tue Apr 01, 2008 2:36 am
Ryo rolled his eyes.
"You so completely flaming it's not even funny"
Even though he said that, he laughed a little and layed on the bed next to him.
"So...now what do you wanna do?"
((ugh! the shortness XP))
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Posted: Tue Apr 01, 2008 7:51 am
Jean smiled at Tai. "Don't worry. Even if a teacher u get IS mean, you'll always have me to come back to after class." he said. "Now lets head back to the room. I just remembered I need a shower. I've been in these clothes for days on the trip here, and need to get out of them."
Hyde raised an eyebrow, and surprisingly, he frowned at Connors unenthusiastic reaction. He didn't like getting so many compliments for his eyes, but he was used to it, so the sudden opposite reaction seemed like an insult. Finally, he let out a laugh as Connor admitted that he was only playing. "Thank you." he replied happily, and a bit relieved. "So, do I inspire you?" he asked.
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Posted: Tue Apr 01, 2008 12:36 pm
... Tai smiled, Jean was right, he had him to got to if anything happened. "And the same goes for me... I wouldn't be much of a help, but still!" He told him, blushing along with widening his smile. Tai looked up at him flustered for a moment, but smiled again. He also let out a small laugh. He had taken a shower before, but Jean hadn't. "Sure... Let's head back." He replied, looking around for the door and spotting it.
Connor smiled brightly when Hyde was glad he had been messing around. His eyes were the most beautiful eye's he'd ever seen, but he was surer that Hyde had heard that enough. He gently let his hand drop, leaving his bangs to fall back over his eyes. He leaned back placing his palms on the bed and looked at Hyde. "Hmm... Do you inspire me..." He echoed, a tiny slice of sarcasm in what he said. "Of coarse you do, everyone does," He started, he had to tell him that Hyde was more inspiration than others. "But you inspire me more than anyone else... You're your own person, and I like who you are." He smiled. "And That's not a lie. I really do like you." ...
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Posted: Tue Apr 01, 2008 6:08 pm
“What’re you talking about?” Salem asked and there was a distinct tremble of laughter behind his voice as he spoke. Maybe he wasn’t reading between the lines right, but he thought Pluto was playing with him again. But how else was he supposed to explain the sudden change in the boy? Salem wasn’t an expert or anything, but from his experience sex tended to give people confidence, not take confidence away from them, especially when they already had a boatload of it to begin with. It just didn’t work that way. Once a sexy playboy, always a sexy playboy.
Pluto had to be trying to pull a fast one over on him. Again.
‘There’s no need to apologize,” he added with a smile, “’Sorries’’ are only for when you do it badly and even then you’re not suppose to admit it.”
It took Salem a moment to sit up, his muscles were pretty worn out by now, but he was determined to close the gap Pluto had made between their bodies by getting off of him. He wasn’t about to let him get away. He placed a hand atop of Pluto’s thigh; it was more personal this way and it was so much easier to do so when he was sitting.
“But I have to admit,” Salem said, the smile on his face curling into a devilish smirk, “You’re really cute when you blush like this.” He placed his other hand on Pluto’s chin and gentle turned his head. Maybe it was selfish, but Salem wanted to taste his lips once more.
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Posted: Tue Apr 01, 2008 6:40 pm
Salem didn't believe him. Well, of course he didn't believe him! After all, who would? How could anyone take him seriously when one moment he was the over-confident, hormone-filled and overly lusty Prince, while the next he because an enchanting recluse? People never tended to take his sudden change seriously -- it was too different, too much of a surprise, too abnormal to be real. Salem was one of the many with his reaction. If Pluto had been a good actor -- if he had been good at lying like the Prince -- he might have been able to pull it off as a short joke, or maybe impersonate the Prince or something.... But he wasn't and he couldn't. Pluto had been raised from young under the belief that truth was vital. One must never lie to the masters, to the mistresses..... It was morally wrong and anyone who did it was both stupid and a traitor and would be immediately disowned.
Pluto shivered slightly. Now that there was some distance between their bodies, he could feel the AC cooling the beads of sweat that coated his pale body. Hot as he had been, the temperature within the room was quickly reaching him.
Up till now, Pluto had kept his eyes modestly away from the other, but as he felt Salem's hand press gently against his thigh, he looked up, dark sapphires finally meeting warm emeralds. Pluto swallowed slightly thickly, the pink in his cheeks rising. Unlike the Prince, he wasn't a constant source of confidence. It was very easy to embarrass Pluto with situations like these. Normally, he was a composed individual, but when it came to things even the least bit sexual, it was incredibly difficult for Pluto to keep his head straight.
Dammit, he shouldn't have looked. Salem was practically glowing and it was beginning to wear down the silky raven-head's conviction. He had to hand it to the Prince for choosing good partners -- Salem in particular was very hard to resist. Pluto had always had a soft spot for the overbearing type, perhaps because he was used to being ordered around and even craved it at some points. And brunettes, though that was for a different reason....
"I-I'm not cu--" he started to protest, the blush in his face rising, but he soon stopped, finding his lips once more met with the other's. Unthinkingly, he kissed the other back. It was a very different sort of kiss than the ones the Prince had given. This was soft and undeniably gentle. There was something much more loving in the way Pluto moved -- something much more caring than the Prince's enchantment.
Several moments later, Pluto seemed to realize what he was doing and, once again, he broke the kiss. It was difficult to do.... too difficult. His cheeks were burning again and he couldn't face the other... but he had to. It wasn't just Pluto's cheeks that were blushing a bright pink now -- even the tips of his ears had turned a rosy shade. But more than that, his entire body was hot. The cold of the AC had completely left his body, the fire within moving to combat any uncomfortable temperature.
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Posted: Wed Apr 02, 2008 5:46 pm
Salem licked his lips, grinning devilishly as Pluto pulled back. It was a little annoying that their kiss kept getting interrupted; though he may not always act like it, he was a very impatient man, especially when it came to the things he really wanted. His desires often changed without much of a reason so it was sometimes hard to keep track of what, or who, had caught his eyes, but right now there shouldn't have been any question: Pluto. After the performance just now how could he want anyone else?
"C'mon," Salem purred, "Drop the act Pluto. Even I know there's no way you can be this modest. Not after what we just did."
He ran a hand through his sweat soddened bangs, it was easier to see Pluto without hair in his face, and leaned in closer. Besides the fervently pink blush on his pale face, which was strange - adorable, but still strange - there was something else different about his face. Was it just him or were Pluto's eyes a shade or two darker then they were a few minutes ago? You would think he would have noticed sooner since he had been staring into those blue eyes off and on throughout this entire encounter. If he would just think with his head once and a while - the right one and not that one - he would be much better off.
Salem shivered; for the first time he realized that the air conditioning was turned on since he arrived a few hours ago. What moron thought it was a good idea to have the AC on in September? Of course, he was thinking of a Saint Patrick's September which was notoriously chilly, even more so then what was common for Ireland. For all he knew the sticky August heat could still be warming the early weeks of the new school year here.
Of course, clothes would have done wonders to fight off the cold. They both were still naked as a newborn and though Salem didn't care ( he did his best work in the nude ), he had a sneaking suspicion that Pluto had forgotten.
"Damn it's cold in here," he muttered and he inched closer to Pluto, who was thankfully as warm as a personal hot-water bottle. At least compared to his frigid self. "Do you think you could share your body heat with me?" He slid an arm around the pretty boy's small waist and pulled him into his lap.
"I won't bite," Salem said, putting on the best seductive stare he could muster in his tired state. It didn't take as much effort as one might think, however; Salem was already really attractive without trying to be. He leaned in a little closer. There was something about the way Pluto smelled... it excited and soothed him all at the same time.
"Well, at least not hard," he breathed against Pluto's neck. This time he wasn't going to let the boy get away. If not for the sake of the peculiar aroma coming off of his skin, or the rare need to cuddle Pluto had awoken in him then for the basic desire for heat. He was shivering and at first glance he thought it was from the cold air being pumped through the vents, but his chest had begun to ache, just a slight twinge at first but it gradually grew stronger.
"Hn..." The noise was small and low and completely involuntary. He couldn't have kept silent even if his vocal cords had been severed; it felt like his ribcage was locked in a clamp and it was slowly -agonizingly slow - tightening, trying to compress it into a smaller shape.
"Sh... s**t..." The process had begun once again. Salem's ability had awoken and his body was slowly duplicating Pluto's from the inside out. It never happened the same way twice in a row, but the end result was always the same. Soon it would be like looking into a mirror and he was terrified.
As far as he knew Pluto was human, an incredibly beautiful one but human nonetheless. If he saw him transform his secret would be out and his new life, which had barely begun, would come to a swift and crushing end.
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Posted: Wed Apr 02, 2008 9:47 pm
Salem was a sly little devil. He was making it very hard for Pluto to remain calm. The Prince had already receded into the deep recesses of his mind, not to come out for some time, leaving Pluto alone to cope with the left overs of a very strong physical attraction. Unlike the Prince, Pluto always felt a certain attachment to those he found himself with. Whether it was due to the falsified Cupid's love that the Prince bore or simply because of Pluto's own earnestness, he found it incredibly hard to let go of and hurt the ones he had loved, no matter how fleeting and fictional the emotion had been.
"I'm not acting...." he replied earnestly, his deep blue eyes harboring an expression that was so much more sincere than anything the Prince could muster. "I...." he began, dark brow furrowing over those clear blue eyes. How could he explain what had happened to him? He couldn't just say "Oh, I have an alternate personality that comes out, screws someone, and then goes back again!" because Salem would either think him a total freak or just not believe him at all. It was quite the double-edged sword.
Those dark sapphires closed slowly as lightly tanned fingers ran through his hair and pushed back his bangs. It pained him to think of having to tell the truth, to hurt this boy.... But he had to do it, right? It was difficult, but he had to.... Pluto didn't even know why he cared so much. He knew for certain that he was not the owner of some commendable empathy or something similar. He just had a difficult time falling out of love.
Salem shivered and Pluto would have moved to put a blanket round him, but the boy had already moved to wrap his arms around Pluto's middle. The pale teen flushed again. He wasn't nearly so used to this as he should have been, what with how he had been dealing with the Prince's messes for several years....
Slowly and slightly reluctantly, Pluto raised a hand and laid it softly on the crown of the other's head. Salem was shivering worse than Pluto had been before the natural heat of his mutation kicked in. Now, Pluto was radiating heat like it was nobody's business. It was much more heat than any normal person should have been able to produce, causing the air near his skin the bend and wave slightly. Perhaps it was due to his embarrassment or his fatigue, but his body was heating up more than it should have. It was burning now. Though, of course, Pluto felt none of the heat, it would be unmistakable from Salem's point of view.
Pluto flushed, trying to hurriedly think of a way to cover up this development, but was suddenly stopped by the other's pained words.
"S-Salem? What's wrong?" he asked, concern evident in his voice. He laid a hand on the other's shoulder, but removed it quickly as he felt Salem's all too disparate temperature. He was heating up and it would be terrible if he burned Salem on accident.....
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Posted: Wed Apr 02, 2008 10:36 pm
"Oh shut up." Emery lightly threw a random bracelet he had on at Ryo's face. "I'm flaming and you like me just fine that way, thank you very much."
He scooted closer to Ryo and rested his head on the older boy's chest. "No clue, really..." he said, drawing strange patterns, pictures, and words on the chest with his finger. "I was just planning to hang around and chill for the rest of the day when I first got here. LA's a long way. I'm a bit pathetic and useless like that."
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Posted: Thu Apr 03, 2008 3:19 am
Ryo cought the bracelet with his powers and put it gently on the bed.
"That wasn't very nice."
He couldn't help but grin as Emery got closer to him.
"Well I came from Salem, Mass...I'm pretty sure it would take longer to get here from there then LA. But I'm honestly tired too so i guess I can't say anything"
he faked a yawn and held Emery close to him. If he could have stayed in that position forever, he would have.
"Well..since we're poth tired, you want to go to sleep?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 03, 2008 11:30 am
Jean smiled back at Tai, then headed out the door. As he walked, he made sure that Tai could keep up. With Tai being so much shorter than Jean, Jean had to take less steps than he did. "That's not true." he said in response to Tai's last comment about him being useless. "I'm sure you'll be a lot of help to me in the future. Now I don't wanna hear any more things like that from you. If you don't believe in yourself,who else will?"
Hyde's smile widened a bit. "You're probably the first to feel that way...Or at least the first to admit it." he said. That fact gave him mixed feelings. Though it still saddened him that nobody really liked him before, he was glad to have someone now.
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Posted: Thu Apr 03, 2008 5:44 pm
...Tai was glad that Jean cared for him so much, it was very new, but it was also very comforting. He had always been an only child whose family wasn't so stable. But Jean acted like his brother, one that actually cared for him. And he was glad that he said Tai would be useful, he didn't know how, but he believed Jean. "Who would believe in me?" He pondered, somewhat trying to mock Jean, but it was hard to. "Would you believe in me?" He asked with a smile.
Connor couldn't put his finger on it, but Hyde was much different from the other people that Connor knew from his old school. It couldn't be because he was a mutant, just be looking at him you couldn't tell. It also couldn't be because of his appearance, even though he was beautiful. But Hyde made him feel warm and carefree. And he really liked him, he hoped that he felt the same way.
Connor listened to Hyde's reply, Connor knew that no one had said anything like he had before, and he wanted to feel for him, but he didn't know how it felt. Connor really liked Hyde's smile, just knowing that he was happy made him feel relieved. "Hyde..." He mumbled, he leaned closer to the other and held his warm cheeks in his hands. "I want to try something..." He slowly closed his eyes and pressed his lips against the others. He could feel the heat on Hyde's lips and his own heat resting on his cheeks.
Butterflies wisped into Connor stomach, but it felt good. He had never actually kissed anyone before, but now he knew how it felt; wondrous. But he did expect Hyde to feel nervous about it and end the kiss, but all he could do was hope that he didn't. ...
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