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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2010 2:18 pm
I want you to trust me...... but will you if you find the list, the diary, I intend to make? Patrick squeaked at being carried, then watched Taranieth with fascination as the Fae man lifted his shirt. Next thing he knew, he was giggling and squirming. "S-stop-hahaha!" Despite his protests, Patrick was beaming and still chuckling. Then he darted forwards to try and lift Taran's clothing - he intended to return the favour - but he was still squirming and laughing so he ended up falling back.
"Oof! Haha!"
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2010 2:43 pm
I thought I could trust you...
...but you always seem to be in the wrong places. Taranieth gave him a devilish grin, and soon they were in a fierce tickle fight which lasted about a minute, before they both collapsed, exhausted. He corners of his mouth hurt from laughing so hard. "I take it you have been successfully unmelted?" he asked with a big grin. He closed his eyes, still breathing hard. "Hehe... We'll have to do this with that dragon sometime... Mind you, he cheats... he can breathe cold flames and man do those tickle! He always aims for my ears, too."
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2010 3:04 pm
I want you to trust me...... but will you if you find the list, the diary, I intend to make? Patrick winked. "We can learn to cheat too - one of us can hold him as the other searches for the most ticklish spot!"
Then he paused with a devilish grin. "Did you just tell me your ears are sensitive, Master Taran?" The young male moved closer, eyeing Taranieth's ears speculatively. "Can I try - it sounds very interesting, definitely the sort of information I need to tell our children as early as possible..." he purred, winking.
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2010 3:23 pm
Wah!
That tickles! Taranieth laughed, and then bit his lip, the humor dashed from his face as he realized what information he had just given away. "That was no doubt one of my stupider moves." he muttered, leaping from the bed to escape Patrick's clutches. "No touching my ears!"
He did have an unfair advantage in the dark, as he ran from Patrick, never leaving the room, but hiding in corners, running from one to the other.
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2010 4:01 pm
I want you to trust me...... but will you if you find the list, the diary, I intend to make? The young man sat back on his bed, relaxing. "Taaarraaan, I know I don't need to chase you. Do you want to know how I could possibly know such a thing with certainty?" he called, voice soft but decidedly mischievous.
Patrick pretended to study the ceiling as though content to wait for Master Tar's response all night long, hiding his grin.
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 10:00 am
Wah!
That tickles! Taranieth thought about that. Nope, he decided, No idea.
"I really don't. Care to enlighten me?" he asked, with a smile.
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 5:03 pm
theasama I want you to trust me...... but will you if you find the list, the diary, I intend to make? "Because I know that you'll realise I can't hug you from all the way over there, which means you'll definitely come back to me so that we can snuggle..." He stated, the grin still in place.
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Posted: Sun Aug 01, 2010 2:30 am
Wah!
That tickles! Taranieth chuckled, and decided to allow him this round. Mostly because snuggles with Patrick sounded pretty fantastic. A lot of things sounded pretty fantastic with that one.
"Fine." he said, walking back over. "No twisting. because it hurts, and don't abuse your newfound power... excessively."
Then he pounced on him, trying to tickle as much as possible. After all, it was only fair that they both got their share of giggles.
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Posted: Sun Aug 01, 2010 5:11 pm
I want you to trust me...... but will you if you find the list, the diary, I intend to make? Patrick, laughing but determined, reached up his hands to cup Taranieth's ears, fingers lightly stroking up, down and all over them.
Then he released Taran's ears to run his fingers through the Fae's hair, slightly tangling it around them. His eyes had taken on a look of awed fascination the moment he touched Tarenieth's ears - watered though they were from laughing - and now he studied said ears with interest. He'd stopped giggling, his focus was so intense.
Patrick smiled. "I won't abuse my power... much..." he murmured, gesturing to his fingers with his head to demonstrate his point that he hadn't spent ages playing with the Faery's ears. "Though they are beautiful, so some night I'd like to look at them closely even if it tickles you..."
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 8:18 am
Wah! That tickles!
Mmm, cuddles. At first the fae squirmed, but he soon got over the initial ticklish discomfort and found that he actually liked the feeling. Nevertheless he was relieved when Patrick switched to his hair. He smiled at Patrick's words. e had never before thought of his ears as beautiful, but then again, he had been raised among people who all had similar. He kissed the mortal's nose. "Anything you wish, but you have to cuddle me extra hard to compensate." Taranieth said, and his arms wrapped around Patrick's torso for the aforementioned cuddles.((Currently working on a Patrieth pic based loosely off Labyrinth.))
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 5:48 pm
I want you to trust me...... but will you if you find the list, the diary, I intend to make? With a small grin, Patrick squeezed Taranieth to him tightly, burying his head in the Fae's chest so that he could snuggle close. "Cuddles are no terrible task - highly unlikely that such a threat shall ever work with me..." He murmured with a grin. Then he nuzzled the Faery in a teasing manner. "Unless, of course, your intent is to draw me closer instead of to punish me..." he added.
A yawn forced it's way through the young man's lips, but he kept his eyes open. "Taaraaannn.... promise to wake me up before you leave? Early enough that I get to kiss you goobye..."
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 7:25 am
Wah! That tickles!
Mmm, cuddles. Taranieth rolled his eyes. "I should hope that cuddles could hardly be considered a punishment. No, my aim is only to give myself something to look forward to whenever you decide to play with parts of my body that I do not generally allow people to touch." he said with a smile, then, as he noticed a double meaning, added: "And if you are thinking something other than tickles, then you are as bad as Keegan."
He smiled at the request. "How could I possibly refuse? A good-morning kiss or three, you shall have."
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 2:09 pm
I want you to trust me...... but will you if you find the list, the diary, I intend to make? Patrick shook his head. "No I do not think cuddles could be a punishment - unless you were completely angry at me when you did it. Then it would be painful since it wouldn't truky be a cuddle..." the young man mused, expression betraying the sadness at the thought of their future arguments.
The he shook his head with a smile. "My mind hadn't wandered in that direction, but now you have mentioned it - I guess I am as bad as Keegan..." A blush darkened his face as he buried it into Taranieth's shoulder. Then he blinked slowly, the smile from before returning and widening. "How about we have the kisses, but I go with you instead of staying in bed? I do need to talk to Keegan, and it would mean I could kiss you again before I left..." he murmured.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 5:16 pm
Wah! That tickles!
Mmm, cuddles. "I'm sure it's my influence." Taranieth said with a chuckle. "For both of you. As to talks with Keegan... Yes, that would be good. I'll show you my house, too, while we're at it. And look forward to the kisses..."
He laughed, and took one then and there. He loved having someone curled against him, loved the smiles, the laughs. Loved Patrick. His mind reeled with warnings. It's too soon, the most logical part of his brain cried anxiously, You hardly know each other! What are you falling in love for?
He imagined Keegan might say such things, had he the power of speech. But no matter. I would rather be hurt by disappointment in Patrick than live my life wondering if I might have missed the one person who would have made my life complete. he argued to himself. The hurt would be greater.... said the pessimistic little voice. To be scared of pain so much that you cannot move will bring you more pain than any other foolishness. he countered. Besides, I am not insane. I ought to simply stop talking to the voices in my head. he added decisively.
And so he smiled in triumph and enjoyed the kiss.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 8:06 pm
I want you to trust me...... and by the morrow, I shall have implemented my plan to try and help you do that. "If you do that then I'll start planning before I even move in..." Patrick murmured even as he accepted the Fae's kiss with a small, happy sound.
If I can talk to Keegan, get him to trust and understand me - I'll undergo any of his tests to make that so, before Taran and I marry so that he knows I'll never betray Taranieth willingly, even if it is too early to be speaking of love. Though I certainly cherish the ideas of life, love and children with this man.
Patrick's eyes began to overflow, soft tears falling down his cheeks with the happy, heavenly heart-breaking thoughts - and accompanying images - that filled his mind. He tasted salt and knew that the Faery would know of his tears, yet he couldn't prevent them.
So damned happy and relieved - I feared utter loneliness: no children, no partner unless I married someone I did not wish to... but now I'll have most, if not all of what anyon could want... Patrick smiled into the kiss, more drops falling.
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