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 Posted: Sat Jun 24, 2006 2:25 pm
Micheal smiled, nipping and sucking at his adam's apple before moving on to his collar. "It's not often that I come across someone that I don't immediately understand." He traced his fingers further down the feathers feeling soft and wonderful to his touch. He'd missed the feel of wings under his fingertips. "I don't understand you, you're mysterious...I want you."
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Posted: Sat Jun 24, 2006 2:30 pm
Kira opened his wings to their full length, with a loud whoosh. He shuddered slightly, due to the fact that his wings were one of his weak points. He moaned just slightly, touching the man before him.
"I don't understand you.." he breathed, heavily.
His heart beat in his chest. Here was one of his own kind, he didn't expect to find anyone like himself ever again and it startled him.
"You want me?" he questioned softly, slightly surprised.
Then he thought 'I'll just be thrown out in the morning...why not?'
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Posted: Sat Jun 24, 2006 11:57 pm
His eyes lingered on the angel for a moment, his cold expression was drenched in rain. There was a hardness there that he previously failed to express. Again, Nataku's hair was slick with water, giving it a silken sheen in the morning haze. The demon seemed to be unfazed by the cold water trickling down the collar of his coat and down his spine and chest. He showed no sign of greeting Layuta verbally and turned his attention back to the struck down lamp post which he was standing beside and watched the electrical sparks spring from the exposed wires and dance across wet metal and asphalt.
"Lovely morning for a bit of destruction, is it not?" Nataku reached for the live electrical wires with a single gloved hand. It seemed he was about to kill himself via electrocution.
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 4:07 pm
A growl started deep in the back of Micheal's throat, there was a need there, a deep feral need to own, to control, to have the former angel currently responding to his every little touch. In a swift movement Micheal lifted him and pushed the chair away with enough force that it rolled and hit the wall.
Almost tenderly, he lay him on the floor, his hands teasing over chest and stomach then hip. Once I have him, I won't want him like this anymore. As soon as I've had him... He promised himself, letting himself get urther and further enveloped in the man's scent, his warmth, his taste. FOr the first time Micheal brought his body closer, ready for the one thing he hadn't dared previously. He seized the back of the other man's head and forced their lips together.
He ate him. Micheal’s tongue and teeth were never still as he tried to absorb into himself Kira’s taste, his textures, his scent. Micheal had kissed dozens of men before but he’d never been subjected to a hunger like this. His mind, his reason fled and he knew only a deep sense of longing that each movement of his lips on the other’s mouth only intensified.
He sucked at him; drinking in his sweet taste; groaning at the glory of this sweet ecstacy. He stole his breath and replaced it with his own. Micheal had never known that a kiss could be so intimate, so knowing, so all-encompassing. What the Hell is happening to me?
Moments later the thought faded, along with all others and he just enjoyed the deliscious sensations the other was instilling in him.
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 4:45 pm
Kira was startled, greatly. He was sitting then the next he was on the floor, under this...this...fallen angel. He opened his eyes wide, hands at his sides. His heart felt like it would tear his chest apart to be free from its encasing prision.
"Micheal..." he whispered before the kiss was forced upon him.
He thought about fighting, taken by surprise it was instinct.
He felt a moan escape his throat, like a refuge fleeing to the promised land. After a few moments he returned the kiss, shutting his eyes once again, sliding his hands up to run along the man's chest, back, to rest finally in his hair and the back of his neck.
He was confused, felt like a toy for just a split second. He through that out of his mind and shut the door, at least for a little while to enjoy this surely fleeting passion. Who cared what would happen tomorrow...if he enjoyed tonight, right?
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 5:32 pm
Oh, Heaven... He hadn't realized how good his name, moaned in pleasure, could sound. He'd never realized how good another body could feel against his own. Some deep unheaded part of his mind was screaming, begging to know what this other person was doing to him. There was nothing that he could do now though, he was trapped, completely brought to his knees by whatever this man was. He was more than simply what he claimed, he had to be, this had to be something more.
A punishment. Part of him worried that this was another punishment, it had to be, nothing could feel this good while he was still on this Earth. "Kira...God..." He moaned, feeling things he never had before. Dear God, is this what humanity is?
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 5:59 pm
Kira was pleased, to a point he had not felt since laying in Uriel's arms. For that he had been thrown from heaven. What could happen to him here? He quickly chased that thought out of his mind. He was enjoying the feeling of this man..this angel.
Their powers, even if Micheal's were dwindling, were meshing and mixing, making the ride more exicting, enhiting the experience.
Humans could not make him feel like this.
"Micheal..." he whispered, feeling like he was drowning against Micheal and he didnt' care...for once..he didn't care.
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 6:23 pm
Later, Micheal didn't know how much later, he lay with the other man's head on his chest, a wing curled around the both of them to hide their nakedness. The sun was up but it had been close to stirring on the horizon when they'd first come to his apartment.
He should be telling him to leave.
In a moment. In a moment, for now... He didn't know how to finish the thought. He didn't know exactly what he wanted but it wasn't to let go of the man. He felt like he never wanted to let go of him and that scared him but he wasn't yet willing. "Kira...are you...are you awake?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 6:30 pm
Kira yawned and nodded a little. He tilted his head to look up at Micheal and he gave a soft warm smile.
"Yes..I'm awake."
He stretched, slowly, first his body then his wings, returning his wing around their bodies.
He felt...like he wanted to stay here..at least for a while. It was like he was in good graces again, even though he felt in his soul that he would be tossed out in a while. He had talked to Micheal, had seen the slight fear..the excitment and he had been excited by it.
He didn't know what to say..what to do, so he returned his head to rest back on Micheal's chest.
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 7:22 pm
Micheal smiled at him. Not a smirk, not a leer, not a knowing grin...he smiled. The little expression scared him, he hadn't known he was capable of...feeling content. He gulped and reached over to the coffee table to grab his cigarettes. "Kira, you--" He was going to say it, he was going to say "you should leave" but his mouth twisted his words and prevented them coming out correctly. "You want some breakfast? I'm a pretty good cook."
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 7:34 pm
Kira looked up and sat up, sitting next to Micheal. He was speechless for a moment. What's going on? Not going out like the trash?He thought to himself.
He returned the smile. "I would love some."
He nodded and looked Micheal up and down, staring at the man's..no the angel's chest, his body, his face, tousled hair. He took him all in. He didn't want to forget any of him..even if he was thrown out..this could be his piece of heaven on this planet and plane known as earth.
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 7:52 pm
Micheal stood up after tracing a long flight feather for a moment. He did something he never had, in Heaven or on Earth, he kissed Kira's cheek. Frowning at the unthinking action he walked to the bedroom. "I've got fruit in the fridge, strawberries and cantaloupe, and I can make some omelettes with mushroom sauce."
He moved toward the closet, talking louder so Kira could hear him. "But first, never ever cook without pants on. Something could get hurt. I've got a couple shirts in here that might fit you." He was offering his clothing? He loved his clothing, he'd nearly killed another man for putting on one of his shirts and now he was offering his clothes to Kira? What is he doing to me?
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 8:06 pm
Kira smiled for a split moment in time. He laid back on bed, then stood and stretched his wing tips brushing the ceiling. He folded them and after a few moments they disappeared back into the flesh of his back. He walked after Micheal, standing a little ways from the closet letting the man have some space. "It's cool..whatever."
He laughed, a real laugh. He noticed a stray feather and picked it up, playing it in his hands
He propped against the wall and smiled, he was nude..and actually was comfortable.
"I understand about the cooking thing. Umm...shirt would be nice."
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 10:53 pm
Micheal looked over the closet and frowned for a moment before picking a soft blue shirt of pure egyptian cotton, it was expensive, one of his favorites but it would look beautiful on Kira's skin. "This one...although, I have to admit, the thought of you covering up is just a tiny bit depressing."
Was that him talking. Micheal felt lkie he was watching someone else talk, and flirt and fall--no, not that, never that. Not with one of his own kind. "Well...I uh, better go make breakfast..." And get another cigarette...
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Posted: Mon Jun 26, 2006 5:26 am
Layuta gasped, walking over to him, his eyes wide. He stopped moving when he got close, glaring at the electrical wires as though that would stop them from sparking.
"Are you going to kill yourself...?" Was all he said, in a flat tone. He now had a blank expression on his face.
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