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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 11:38 am
Well that was a pleasant new surprise, and grinning broadly, Dust gratefully took a bite and thoughtfully chewed the substance, all the while examining the taste and trying to pay as close attention to it's nuances has possible.
He left Caprica to hover there with half a fruit slice sticking out of his mouth, apparently paying him no mind at all.
After a while, he swallowed the remains of that little morsel and smacked his lips, still looking up to the sky and deciding if he liked the stuff or not.
And just as the impish smile was tugging at the corners of his mouth, he looked down at the boy on his lap and lunged forward to kiss him, to claim the rest of Caprica's offered treasure and greedily dig for more that he might have hidden.
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 7:56 pm
Caprica hovered near Dust's mouth, like a curious bird. He canted his head to the side. Did he want more? Or should he just eat the rest? Would Dust be angry if he ate the rest himself? He looked back at the table. There was plenty of the buttery green fruit available.
He had just turned back to his human chair when he suddenly found his mouth being attacked. Ah, it seemed Dust liked the food. Caprica kissed him back enthusiastically, wrestling playfully for possession of the remainder of the fruit which of course was melting in the heat of their mouths as avacado was wont to do. He squirmed and wiggled against his master happily.
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Posted: Sat Oct 28, 2006 1:42 am
Any more of that wiggling and Dust would have to take Caprica to a more private location. He broke the kiss off and playfully swatted Caprica's butt, grinning. "Down boy," he said, chuckling. What if the KING had chosen that memont to put in an appearance at his little informal gathering? Being caught doing inappropriate things under the banquet table was not his idea of a good time...
And yet, the more he thought about it, the better it sounded. But he shook his head to clear it. Bad! Bad, Dust! Naughty Dust...
He couldn't stop his brain from pondering the various possibilities of what they could get away with until guests began to arrive...
His eyes flicked to Caprica now and then... wondering if...
But he planted a few chaste kisses on Caprica and did his best to derail his train of thought.
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Posted: Sat Oct 28, 2006 5:01 pm
Caprica jumped at the slap on his behind. He hid his face against Dust's neck. Then he started nuzzling him. He licked him with small swipes of the tip of his tongue teasing at the smooth flesh of his neck. He nipped at his earlobe and tugged at it with his teeth playfully. Being "naughty" now meant the possiblility of some fun later.
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Posted: Wed Nov 01, 2006 9:57 am
Dust wanted more, so much more of that attention. But now was not the time... Or so his mind kept trying to tell him. "Caprica," he gasped out, a sound that was just on the edge of being a whining whimper, "We can't do this here..."
And he reached up to touch the boy's cheek, caressing him. And in the same motion he slid his thumb under Caprica's jaw... so his hand was in a better position to forcibly move Caprica's face away from his neck, which he then attempted. He did so in order to look into the boy's eyes. "We can't do this here," he said seriously. But then, the impish smile came out, "Not where everyone can see us," he said.
It started with a palm on Caprica's chest. And then Dust was parting Caprica's yukata, but gentley pushing the boy, urging him to slide down to the floor.
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Posted: Wed Nov 01, 2006 12:08 pm
Caprica pouted at his master and tried to nuzzle the hand but it was in an awkward spot for that. He felt his heart rate quicken at the hand on his chest. He leaned into the touch. What was this now? He was getting pushed off? He had thought Dust wanted him not to hide. Well Dust was just confusing. He got off of him and laid his chin on his knee, looking balefully up at him.
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Posted: Wed Nov 01, 2006 12:50 pm
But Caprica's chin wouldn't be resting there long, as Dust slid down off the chair and began to lower himself down to the ground, to better enjoy Caprica's company. So Caprica would soon find his face no longer on Dust's chin but in proximity to something... else.
Although in short order Dust was running his hands once more over Caprica's chest to part those robes and open them, exposing the mute's shoulders, leaning in to kiss Caprica passionately, just for the sake of doing so, because he wanted Caprica to know he wanted him.
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 4:05 pm
Caprica nearly bounced with joy as Dust lowered himself down to his level. Fun under the table? Sounded good to him. He kissed him back just as passionately and let his yukata be opened up. He pressed himself against Dust, wrapping his arms tightly around him.
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