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 Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 11:44 am
Deidara seemed to note the fact that Sasori was ranting in his head, and paused, giving a soft chuckle against the smaller's skin, causing it to tickle slightly. "What do you propose I do next, Sori-chan, un...?" he asked, lowering his head a little more and running his tongue around a n****e, obviously looking for reactions for that moment in time.
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 12:26 pm
The room definitely was getting hotter, causing the smaller male's body to flush. He gave a small squeak at the tickle, and a large gasp as a pink tongue circled his n****e. The lean body arched upwards slightly as the red head whimpered. The pout Sasori sent to Deidara clearly said: 'Stop teasing!! It's cruel!!'
Gaara sighed, 'Great, now I'm gonna have to face that kid for the rest of the year!!' The red head gave a tragic sigh before smothering his face into his bed. 'Life hates me... I know she does!!!' A few sighs, rants, and mental musings later the isomniatic male was on the small laptop he owned, typing away on an essay due in English... not that the assignment would occupy him for long.
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 9:30 pm
Deidara chuckled again, his lips parting to expose teeth, which nipped at the n****e again, and then grazed the skin around it. "You've got to tell me what you want me to do, un..." the blond murmured, his lips brushing up against skin. Once again, a hot wet tongue slid out from within it's mouth and ran across skin, marking the second n****e.
Soon, Deidara slid downwards a little more, hands sliding down to Sasori's forearms, but still pinning them down effectively. The tongue remained out, trailing down an arched chest, moving to lick close to, and around, a small naval. He began mapping the flesh by touch, muscle leaving a damp trail wherever it led.
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 2:59 am
Shikamaru had not heard Chouji's deal with the man running the ferris wheel, since his mind had been wandering off at the time as he looked up to the top of the ferris wheel. When Chouji began walking forward again, he snapped out of it, walking to the ride and taking a seat next to Chouji. "Neh.... Chouji... what did you say to that guy?"
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 3:02 pm
"Oh, did I say something?" Chouji said with a grin as the ride slowly started moving. "I was just wondering when the park shut down, that's all." he leaned back in the seat, slightly nervous from the rocking motion, but was calm seems Shikamaru was with him.
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 3:52 pm
Neji also sat at his computer, his homework long since finished. He was currently online chatting with some friends in a room he'd never admit to being in. The subject of this chat was 'how to get rid of annoying people' and he hoped to get some ideas on how to prevent the red head from following him around in case that happened. After telling all his friends of the incident with Gaara, they all started calling him Princess too and said that it suited him. While he didn't mind if they called him that, hearing it come from Gaara was different. Anything personal from him just isn't right, that kid is just too strange. Neji thought and made faces at some of the comments he was getting.
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2007 11:59 am
Shikamaru shrugged, beliving what Chouji said, and leaned forward, letting his elbows rest on his knees. He never liked to admit it, but these rides always made him very nervous. The only time he went on it was with his mom, and he fell asleep, so the height didn't bother him. He didn't want to fall asleep on Chouji though, so stayed awake, not looking outside their seat.
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2007 3:38 pm
The ride slowly moved until their cart reached the top, then stopped. Chouji looked over the side and gave the guy a wave, then smiled as he waved back and left. "Hm, seems we'll get awhile to enjoy this." he leaned back in the seat and looked up at the sky. "I knew it would be a beautiful view up here at night."
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Posted: Fri Jun 01, 2007 2:10 pm
Shikamaru looked up at the sky as well, and a smile spread across his face. For some odd reason, you always seemed to get a better veiw of the sky the higher you were. "You were right.... it is beautiful." he said, leaning back now, to get a better and more comfortable look.
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Posted: Fri Jun 01, 2007 7:35 pm
"I'm glad you like it." Chouji said. After a few minuets he realized that he was looking at Shikamaru more than at the sky. I guess things could really work out between us. Mom always did say that he'd make a good boyfriend, I just never thought he'd be mine.
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2007 8:05 am
Shikamaru looked aside to Chouji, noticing he was looking at him. He smiled, and move a bit closer to Chouji. They finally came to a compleate stop at the top, and Shikamaru looked over the edge for a second. "We really are high up..." he commented, looking back to Chouji.
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2007 2:24 pm
Disturbing Tale Teller Deidara chuckled again, his lips parting to expose teeth, which nipped at the n****e again, and then grazed the skin around it. "You've got to tell me what you want me to do, un..." the blond murmured, his lips brushing up against skin. Once again, a hot wet tongue slid out from within it's mouth and ran across skin, marking the second n****e.
Soon, Deidara slid downwards a little more, hands sliding down to Sasori's forearms, but still pinning them down effectively. The tongue remained out, trailing down an arched chest, moving to lick close to, and around, a small naval. He began mapping the flesh by touch, muscle leaving a damp trail wherever it led. Lady Kiba Neji also sat at his computer, his homework long since finished. He was currently online chatting with some friends in a room he'd never admit to being in. The subject of this chat was 'how to get rid of annoying people' and he hoped to get some ideas on how to prevent the red head from following him around in case that happened. After telling all his friends of the incident with Gaara, they all started calling him Princess too and said that it suited him. While he didn't mind if they called him that, hearing it come from Gaara was different. Anything personal from him just isn't right, that kid is just too strange. Neji thought and made faces at some of the comments he was getting.
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2007 2:30 pm
Deidara continued what he was doing, while one hand shifted to rest over both Sasori's arms, the other tracing a finger down the redhead's side, and hooking on the edge of his pants. Said finger moved over to where the buttons were, almost painfully slowly starting to undo them. The tongue moved a little lower once there was room, quickly becoming dangerously close.
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2007 2:53 pm
Sasori gave a pitiful look up at Deidara as the feeling between his legs grew more and more uncomfortable. The red head gave a feeble attempt to free his hands but, of course, the larger male was stronger than him. So, another whimper came from the petite male's throat along with a, "Please..?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2007 3:00 pm
He said the magic word... Deidara thought, giving a smile. Sasori's hands were soon free'd, as both of the blond's moved down to finish the task of un-buttoning, and removing the redhead's pants. He shifted to rest on an elbow again, so he could tug off the clothing artical. All that was left was a pair of boxers, and that gave him a little more leeway to play around a bit.
Deidara smirked at the quite noticeble bulge, a hand moving to gently cup it while mouth and tonge returned to flesh. Teeth were exposed again, and bit down on the edge of the boxers, taking note to drag against the soft skin beneath it as the blond used his mouth to work on removing the last article of clothing. Maybe one more please might satitate him enough to do what Sasori wanted him to.
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