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 Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2006 9:12 pm
Xander only smiled. "It's just a game... it's not like it's gonna matter if I loose. Unless you want to give me some sort of incentive for winning... like letting me lick your..." The puck got slid back over. "Cheek..."
Xander smiled innocently.
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2006 9:19 pm
Chris stopped the puck just before it slid into the hole "I think that could be arranged.... but, what'll I get if I win..." he asked as he hit the puck back over to Xander.
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2006 9:28 pm
Xander pushed himself over a little, hitting the disk back quickly, getting more into the game as he gained some confidence.
"Well if you're doing so well that you're winning maybe I should give you a hero cookie and serve it to you the proper way." Xander winked impishly. "Freshly baked from the oven, the smell wafting across your apartment. You'd have to be sitting in a nice comfy chair and I'd walk in wearing my apron and sit in your lap to feed it to you."
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2006 9:34 pm
"I would've settled for getting to lick your cheek, but that works too..." Chris said with a grin as he hit the puck right back over to Xander once more.
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2006 9:39 pm
Xander stretched to reach the puck and giggled when he had to scramble to hit it a second time since he accidentally bounced it closer to himself. Feeling a bit silly he stuck his tongue out.
"Well if all you wanted was to lick my cheek then maybe that's all you should get." Xander smiled, resisting the urge to fling himself over the table and kiss his lover.
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2006 9:47 pm
"I was already looking foward to getting a cookie though..." Chris pouted playfully after hitting the puck back over to Xander.
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2006 9:59 pm
Xander chuckled and tossed his head again to move the hair from his eyes. "Well I suppose if you're really good then I could give you the cookie... but where would I find the apron? Cause I don't want one that's gonna be too short otherwise I'll get cold..."
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2006 10:04 pm
"I'm sure we can find you a long apron somewhere... but if we can't, I'll keep you warm...." Chris said with a grin as he shot the puck over towards Xander once again.
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2006 10:10 pm
Xander's eyes brightened even as a blush came to his cheeks and he leaned over a bit, a soft noise escaping his throat as he snapped the puck back over.
"Then maybe I should forgo the apron altogether and just sit in your lap naked?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2006 10:20 pm
"That would work too...." Chris said with a grin, the puck sliding right past him as he was distracted by the thought. "Though at this rate, I'm not so sure that I'll be winning anyway..." he said with a bit of a laugh as he picked up the puck and put it back on the table.
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2006 10:27 pm
Xander smiled sweetly, waiting for the serve. "Maybe that's cause I want you to be the one in the apron."
((I'm having too much fun... XD ))
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2006 10:32 pm
"I'm a very bad cook though... so the cookie might not be so good, but I suppose I could probably find some way to make it up to you..." Chris said with a grin as he shot the puck over to Xander.
(( xD you're not the only one ))
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2006 10:43 pm
Xander stopped the puck half way through and took a quick look around to make sure that no one was listening to them. Speaking softly in a bedroom voice he passed the puck back.
"Don't worry, I'll take whatever you want to give me."
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2006 10:52 pm
"I'm sure I can figure something out..." Chris said with a smile as he stopped the puck just before it went in the hole "Who's winning now anyway..? I lost count..." he said, before sending the puck back over towards Xander.
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2006 10:57 pm
Xander blinked and lifted his eyes to the red lights that kept track over top the machine. He was about to respond that it was one to one when the puck passed his defenses and slipped into his hole.
"You are... for now. I think you have to get it in seven times before you can be called the winner, at least that's what I've seen from other machines."
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