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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 10:18 pm
"So... what brings ye here?" Orient asks, delicately. It's been... a long time since he;s last spent any time with Uriel.
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 10:19 pm
"I..." He starts, then stops because he has no idea what he was going to say. He licks his lips a little, "...Remember, the... deal we made before? ...it was a bit of a long time ago..."
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 10:21 pm
Orient, feeling like he's the injured party in this, decides to make it a little difficult on Uriel. "You might have to refresh my memory." he says, playing with the hem of the towel a little.
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 10:22 pm
The boy's purple eyes dip down, unable to tear themselves away from the movement on the only piece of material covering Orient at the moment. Uriel blushes a bit at having to explain more, so he adds quietly, "You said you wanted me to come to you..."
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 10:23 pm
"Aye... I'm starting to remember." he says.
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 10:26 pm
Uriel decides it's less embarrasing to act forward than to talk about this sort of thing, so he walks over closer to the pirate, and puts on his hands on Orient's chest, "'Course, if you don't want to, I kin go take care of myself. But you always used to say... that you wanted me to come to you... so I... did."
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 10:28 pm
There really is only so much Orient can take. Uriel is there, doing exactly what he wanted the boy to do, and his cold resolve just totally melts. He *does* want this, and he doesn't want Uriel helping himself out. "I'm sure being with me is far more satisfactory than yer hand can ever be..." he says.
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 10:29 pm
He nods, moving closer still so that he's pressed up against Orient and his mostly naked-ness, "I'd have to agree with you there."
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 10:32 pm
Orient's arm comes slowly around Uriel's waist. His eyes are dark. It's been a very long time... "I'll accept yer offer then, as long as your clothes make their way to the floor... where they belong." his voice is very strictly businesslike, but his eyes, oh do his eyes tell Uriel a different story.
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 10:34 pm
Uriel nods, and moves back half a step, starting to take off his shirt, since he interpret's Orient's comment to be something of a request.
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 10:35 pm
Orient, having long since stopped playing with the towel wrapped tightly around his waist, moves closer to Uriel, and helps hims with the task at hand,.
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 10:36 pm
Once Uriel is closer to being naked, he presses up against Orient again, kissing him deeply. At the same time, his hands wander down the pirate's torso, and start compromising the towel's ability to stay up.
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 10:38 pm
Orient closes the door, since he really doesn't want some random crew member wandering in on this and starts walking them slowly, toward the bed. He doesnt take his lips off of Uriel's the whole time though.
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 10:40 pm
Uriel's pleased enough with the way things are going to forget about how awkward he'd felt asking for(or, more accurately, hinting at) this. He squeaks a little when the back of his legs hit the bed, and falls over onto it, butt first.
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 10:41 pm
Orient stands above him with a sexy smirk on his face.
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