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 Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 1:57 pm
Itachi gave a small huff as the larger man played with his hair. The Uchiha broke the kiss for air before his lips were claimed again. 'It's... nice when Kisame isn't talking. The little ache in my head quiets down too...' the ravenette mused in his head, unknowingly relaxing the tension of his shoulders and body.
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 2:08 pm
Kisame pulled Itachi a little closer when he noticed the other male relaxing a bit. The hand that wasn't messing with hair moved back down to side under a shirt, seeming to enjoy the feel of skin, rather then fabric. I don't see why he keeps getting pissed at me when I start something... He follows along quite nicely after a nice and long kiss...
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 5:15 pm
Things were getting a little too peaceful for Itachi so..... The ravenette gave a sharp n** at Kisame's lip, a sudden burst of stubborness bubbling up. The Uchiha's tongue pushed its way past Kisame and into the larger man's mouth.
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 5:32 pm
Kisame gave a slight noise, his tongue unable to stop the Uchiha's as it pushed into his mouth. The larger male's tongue shifted out of Itachi's mouth, and back into his own, rubbing against the others'. The hand shifted again. Instead of going up, it started sliding down, soon trailing a fingernail along the line where pants ended, and skin started under the shirt. A few fingers taunted lightly, pushing under the fabric, before pulling back again, sliding over to where the zipper was.
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 6:30 pm
Lady Kiba So it went that Chouji and Shikamaru got to be alone for a half our on the ferris wheel, just enjoying the night sky and each others precense. Chouji was a little disappointed when the ride started moving again, signaling the end of their ride. When they reached the bottom, he gave the man a nod of thanks, then moved to the side so Shika could get out.
"So, what do you want to do know? It looks like it's late..." ((when you two finish, why don't we move it onto the next day? Chippy and I can magically catch up when we're finished.))
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 6:32 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 4:32 pm
((*sigh* and here I could have continued with the lemony-ness earlier instead of waiting *sigh* wasted time, wasted time...))
Itachi gave a growl at the big tease above him. The nails dug sharply into Kisame's ribs while the ravenette broke off the kiss. A pale neck was leisurely displayed when the Uchiha leaned forward to give to larger male a little ''encouragement'.
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 4:49 pm
Kisame let out a small noise at the fingers being dug into his ribs, before his lips took to the pale skin of a neck. The hand at the zipper undid said object a bit, before sliding a hand in, fondling the other male a little as he nipped and licked his way up towards the Uchiha's ear.
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 4:53 pm
((*blinks* is there such a thing as wasted time when it comes to yaoi? xd ))
Zaku gave a groan in his sleep and shifted closer to Kankuro, his face rubbing against the others chest while he slept.
((...I don't know what the point was in posting that, but oh well.))
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 5:00 pm
((Ne, Feel left out? xDD ))
Kankuro didn't seem to notice Zaku's shifting as he continued to sleep without doing much moving.
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 5:01 pm
((Yes! Chippy must be busy again...))
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 9:00 am
((Ne, DTT-chan gomen but... I just can't rp as Itachi --U Sorries... so how about we go to next day hm?))
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 9:21 am
(( Bah v_v;
Okay... School's open for the next day))
The next morning, Kankuro gave a slight groan as he heard knocking on his door.
"Kankuro, I'm not opening it, but you have school today, so get up!" Temari's voice called through.
Kankuro groaned again and shifted, giving Zaku a small tug on the ear with one hand, while the other scratched his stomach. "We've got school... we need a shower... " he mumbled. His eyes opened then and he glanced over at the clock, giving another groan. "Why couldn't it be closed for one more day?" he mumbled.
Once again, Deidara was up before Sasori. He'd dressed, and left out some more clothes for the redhead (however, a belt had to be included this time), and disappeared downstairs to start on breakfast. He'd set the alarm clock for the smaller male so he could wake in time to get ready and eat. Today, it was sausage and oatmeal, for breakfast.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 10:52 am
((Ne, sorry again DTT-chan....))
The sound of the shower in the basement clicking on was heard as Gaara started his morning routine. The male seemed somewhat distracted, probably from the little comment he had read on the Princess' journal earlier this morning. And while the red head tugged on his red sleeveless shirt over his red, long sleeved undershirt he mused about how to annoy the brunette today. A pair of slightly baggy brown and dark brown pants were tugged on along with a pair of simple socks. Fully dressed, Gaara started upstairs to grab something to eat, his messenger bag with his laptop inside, resting across his shoulders.
The red head gave a sleepy mumble a a bunch of heat left the bed, but still he slept on. BZZZCT!~"AAAH~!" There was a loud thud as Sasori, oh-so-gracefully, was woken. A pale hand slapped down on the dresser, flailing around til the alarm clock was found and silenced via the 'off' button.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 11:11 am
Deidara jumped slightly when he heard muffled sounds of Sasori's waking up. A small frown found its way to his lips, as he hoped the smaller male was okay, as he continued working on breakfast. While the sausage cooked, he set up plates and silverware to where they usually ate- a forgotten ice cream container having to be thrown away with a pout. Breakfast was about ready by the time the redhead came down.
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