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| What are you |
| A later incarnation of the Sirens of Ancient Greece |
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| Banana |
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| GOLD |
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 Posted: Fri Mar 31, 2006 1:32 am
((Well, I don't think we're allowed anything tooooo graphic. sweatdrop ))
The angel lay amongst th soft sheets, losing himself in the burning kisses the other man was subjecting him to. His delicate fingers sought out Ryan's fiery red hair and burried themselves in the surprisingly soft locks while his other hand fisted in the loose fabric of the Fallen angel's shirt, clumsily pulling him closer.
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Posted: Fri Mar 31, 2006 1:43 am
He moved his hand down, tracing each curve and dip of the angel's body, from his neck to his throat and chest, slowly down his stomache. For a moment he sat up a little, giving the shirt a look of annoyance, then pulled it up and over the other's head. It landed somewhere on the floor beside the bed, and his own was quick to follow. Moving down a little, the fallen angel laid a trail of soft kisses down Tsuki's throat, to his chest, and traced his tounge over a n****e, then sucked on it lightly for a moment. Hands moved down as well, to the angel's pants, and begun to open them and slide them down.
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Posted: Fri Mar 31, 2006 3:32 am
///Yeah. Stupid Gaia put a limit on teh sexyness... gonk i think thats as far you can go sweatdrop damn. lol. mail me the pm if yall do one! wink ///
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Posted: Fri Mar 31, 2006 12:40 pm
(( sweatdrop I agree.. ))
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Posted: Sat Apr 01, 2006 8:05 pm
((The rule on Gaia is nothing above PG13, buuut... If you ever read the RP I'm in with lack_luster_soul, we tend to push the limmits. xD After all, no one here is younger than thirteen... =o Even though I'm pretty close... *just turned fifteen* xD But we've never had a problem with it. Just nothing overly graphic... =o))
Izumi blinked, wondering how the time had passed so quickly. Well, today had been quite the string of events and he understood almost none of it. He sighed and began to make his way to his on-campus dorm.
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Posted: Sun Apr 02, 2006 6:03 am
((Raaah, Non-graphic will be a challenge for me *ahem* but hey!))
As he felt the chilled air of the room upon his chest, Tsuki was hit by a sudden wave of panic. He sat bolt upright to face the Fallen one who was currently removing his trousers. "Will it hurt? I mean...I...I've never...." he whispered worriedly.
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Posted: Sun Apr 02, 2006 6:22 am
((same here.. it is the best part of course wink ))
As the angel sat upright, he moved upward, placing a hand on Tsuki's chest and pushing him back down, not rough, but firm. "Yes." He said plainly, with no attempt to lie nor beat around the bush about it. He moved back down a little, sliding the pants off, then climbed back up over the other. "But, not for long. It feels.. much better soon.." He added, deciding some reassurance may be required. Not that the angel had a chance in hell to get out of this now.. But Ryan wasn't entirely uncaring. His hand moved down, brushing over the hot, sensative flesh of the other's inner thigh. "I promise."
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Posted: Sun Apr 02, 2006 6:51 am
Tsuki sighed and wrapped his arms around the other man's neck. "At least, you were honest with me." He said sadly and kissed him gently "I was wondering if I would feel anything when I fall. Will I change? Will I be a different person?"
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Posted: Sun Apr 02, 2006 7:06 am
Eyebrows drawing down slightly, Ryan paused amidst what he was doing. Two things had become painful aware. The warm, trusting arms around his neck, and the deep seated reason as to why he'd made the decision to go after the angel in the first place. After a long pause he looked to the side. "I.. can't." The fallen angel sat up, then moved, climbing off Tsuki and standing beside the bed. He looked absently at the pile of clothes on the floor, pulling his thoughts together. After a moment, he looked back to the angel, seeming so perfectly pure and untouched, awaiting on the silken sheets. "Not.. now." He reached down and grabbed his shirt. There was something horribly wrong with this.. whatever it was, he knew it was there.
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Posted: Sun Apr 02, 2006 7:11 am
The angel gasped at Ryan's reaction to his question and shivered slightly when he no longer felt the warm of the fallen angel surrounding his body. "But....why?" he asked, a forlorn look in his deep blue eyes, "I...thought this was what you wanted." A lone tear broke free and made its way down his cheek. "I only wanted to make you happy..."
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Posted: Sun Apr 02, 2006 7:23 am
He pulled his shirt on, then turned toward the door. He hesitated a moment at the last sentence that the angel spoke, then looked over his shoulder. "I'll hurt you. You should know that." He turned the knob and opened the door, shutting it behind him quietly. Grabbing his coat from the couch, he glanced back at the bedroom door. It made no difference, in a way, but then.. There was always the reminder of something else. He walked toward the front door, wondering in the back of his mind how many shades of black that a set of wings could carry.
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Posted: Sun Apr 02, 2006 7:38 am
The angel sighed and lay back among the cotton sheets. It was pointless going after him at this time and the Fallen angel abviously needed time to think. Of all things, Tsuki had not expected that kind of reaction, and the look in his eyes had been so strange, almost remorseful. For the first time that day he revealed his large wings, stretching them as far as they could go and stared wide eyed with astonishment when he saw that they remained pure white. The flecks of grey he had noticed on his loose feather that afternoon had gone completely. He smiled serenely at the realisation, that the feather he had found was not his but the Fallen one's. Could it be possible that Ryan, while already fallen, had managed to keep his soul intact? Tsuki sighed again, it would all be revealed soon.
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Posted: Sun Apr 02, 2006 7:47 am
Ryan headed down the path to the park, and found a bench nearby the lake. He sat, still feeling the inner heat from moments ago slowly fade, while the cold night wind nipped at what flesh was exposed. He let out a slow, quiet sigh, watching the moonlight reflect on the calm water. He still didn't know what had urged him to go.. but then he'd never been with an angel. It was different, there was so much more expected the only physically.. perhaps that's why humans were so different. They didn't care, at least most. They fed off corruption and indulged on their desires. They became, during that period of time in the heat of the moment, equal to him. But the angel.. was different.
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Posted: Sun Apr 02, 2006 8:07 am
Tsuki did his best to keep his mind at rest. He knew the other boy could fend for himself and that he definitely should be left alone, at least for a while. But the angel couldn't help feeling guilty for upsetting him like that. He noticed that the rosy fingers of dawn were already creeping across the land so he dressed quickly and grabbed his school bag, hoping to find Ryan before his morning classes started.
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Posted: Sun Apr 02, 2006 8:13 am
The tree, the very same in which he had pulled Tsuki behind the previous day, now offered a decent post to lean against as the fallen angel sat on the cool grass, legs stretched out, reading a book. Not too interesting really, but something to pass time as he waited for the school day to begin. He hadn't slept the entire night, and was a bit tired, and the dullness of the book didn't help much. His eyes half closed, he flipped a page, smothering a yawn with the back of his hand.
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