Paroparos Journal

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Paroparo was nervous as he got ready to meet with his date. It felt so awkward...what if he pronounced the man's name wrong? He would be horrified if he did...should he not address him by name at all? This was foolish why did he agree to go basically on a blind date. True he knew what the man looked like at least. His duel colored eyes had such a depths to them that felt like he was drowning as he gazed into them.

If a mer photograph could do that then ...what would it be like if he met in him person? Giving on last nervous brush through his hair he moved and put hte brush down before finally moving to leave the house. This..was going to be an interesting experience...

The first...date  

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Paroparo got home and was quiet as he shut the door behind him and leaned on it heavily.  

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Reserved for the second date  

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Message to Paroparo

A simple letter sent to the Fae about getting together, sent to him by Carys on a piece of stock business paper. Probably written and sent out while the half dragon while he was working.

'I apologize for being so busy as of late, work hit me a bit hard with overtime though that ended up helpful in the end. I have some vacation coming up and was curious if you wanted to get together. I was thinking that maybe the two of us cooking up something at my place. I found an interesting new recipe for fudge brownies we could try out.'

The address was enclosed within along with his phone number in case the Fae wanted to call to say 'yes' or 'no' to the dragon's idea.

'I hope to talk with you again soon, or better yet see you.'

~ Carys

The small elven fae blushed as he read over the letter. As he had not heard from the dragon man he had assumed they just weren't compatible. He had been a bit dissapointed, mostly because even though he had been afriad that the man would decide to eat him...you know being a dragon and all...he still liked him. He was nice. Chewing on his lower lip he decided...perhaps it would be best to call him. Since..well..a letter could take a while to get back to him..

He did have his number right? RIGHT? He recalled getting his number...now where did he put it? He moved around trying to find it holding the letter to his chest in a happy sort of way.  

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Phone Call with Paro

It had taken the fae quite a while to find the slip of paper he had taken down to belong to the half dragon. He had been nervous about calling, but after getting the letter from the Carys he felt more encouraged. He tapped a nail against the counter top the letter close by his hand as he grabbed it and read it over again before he grabbed the phone and dialed. He listened to it ring. He held his breath unconsciously hoping Carys would be home.

The phone rang twice before it as picked up and a familiar voice was heard on the other end greeting the Fae, "Good afternoon, Delano residence." He said, wondering who was on the other end of the line hoping that it was one person and dreading that might be another.

Paro had to take a quick swallow before he finally managed to meep out a reply.

"Ah...is this Carys?" He inquired feeling stupid, maybe he should or phrased that differently...now it sounded like he wasn't even sure what his potential boy friend sounded like over the phone. Granted this would be the first time he called the man, but regardless of that fact he felt a bit foolish.

Carys's eyes widened slightly before he gave a smile that showed in his voice, "Yes, this is Carys. Is that you ParoParo? Did you get my message?" He was rather excited over the call, it meant that the Fae wasn't so scared of his dragon half that he wouldn't call. It was a good sign.

Twirling a peice of his hair with a nervous hand he nodded his head realized Cayrs couldn't see that and hurriedly responded..

"Ah! Yes yes I did...um..it sounds like a lot of fun...w..when did..y..you want me to come over?" He inquired shyly. He still was sacred of the man, though not nearly as much as before.

One could hear Carys moving through the phone, then the sounds of papers rustling as he went about searching his date book. He gave a smile as he saw he had the coming weekend off, "Any time this weekend would be great, would give me time to get some stuff together for that day."

He had some ideas in mind of some stuff that would be fun for them to do. And this would be his first time inviting someone that wasn't family into his lair, progress on his part.

Paroparo twisted the phone cord through his fingers nervously as he listened at Cary's moving things around. He sure did sound busy...he wondered it he was just being a pest. He was half tempted to apologize for bothering him and hanging up when finally the date was announced. This weekend? he felt his heart leap into his throat.

"Uh...s..sure that sounds g..great. Did you need me to bring anything?" He asked feeling his face turn a couple shades of pink.

Carys gave a thoughtful sound, glancing over toward his kitchen and thought on it for a long moment, "Hmm, nothing comes to mind. Just bring yourself and I will have everything else ready for when you arrive." He told the Fae, after all he was inviting Paroparo over, he didn't want to invite him and then give him a list of things to bring along as well. It didn't sound to fair that way.  

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The Third Date: Part One

(( Carys belongs to Orpheus solon, RP done on MSN ))

The elf was nervous, he couldn't help it. He just was, and despite being told he didn't have to bring anything he felt it rude to come empty handed. So...wine. Yes..he had white wine held in his hands. He...wasn't sure if Carys's drank, he himself drank very little and very infrequently. But now his hair as neat as if could be and wearing a cute frilly shirt with pants he shifted the weight of the bottle before knocking on the half dragon's door. He really hoped he had gotten the right address...otherwise this would of been very embarrassing

Carys turned to looked toward the door for a long moment, turned to make sure that everything was in order in the kitchen before he hurried over to the door. He was pretty excited over this, it wasn't often if ever that he had company over. He was rather looking forward to the visit from the Fae, to let him in in such a manner was a new and big deal.

The half dragon opened up the door and gave a bright smile, "Hello and welcome." He said, stepping back so that Paroparo could come in.

The place was neat, cleaned up just today to be immaculate, not wanting any messes to chase the other man off.

Paroparo looked up ...he was short after all at the half dragon who answered the door. It..had been a long while. e had forgotten just how short he was compared to him. Smiling though he gave a bit of a chuckle and took a step into his house. His eyes going big as he noticed just how clean it was. He is going to think i am a pig! he thought desperately through his mind.
"Your place is lovely thank you for having me over." He stated as he took a couple more steps inside. "Uh...I know you told me not to bring anything but...uh..well here. I couldn't not bring something."

Carys closed the door behind the Fae, looking over at the bottle that he was holding and gave a smile, "Thank you, if you like we can put it in the fridge and have it with dinner." He told him, leading the way there. The kitchen was one of his favorite rooms of the house and currently there was a lot of stuff set up on the counter, he'd figured out something he'd wanted to do for Paroparo and all the items tied into that, they were all ingredients for making sweets.

He tried not to look too eager, but he daintily took off his shoes before stepping any further into his home. He then followed Carys intot he kitchen his eyes taking in all the interesting things he spotted until his nose caught the scent of sweet. Focusing on it he couldn't contain his glee as a bit of a happy squeal escaped his lips. He instantly put his hand to his mouth as if he couldn't believe he had just uttered that noise.

A soft chuckle came from the dragon as he looked over at Paroparo, "I thought that I would make something for you." He said, giving a grin before motioning at all of what he had laid out.

Paroparo moved to see what Carys's was planning. Chewing his lower lip as he eagerly awaited for his surprise.

"Y..you didn't have to go to th..this much trouble." He managed to squeak out.

He gave a smile as he peeked into the oven to check on what was in there before turning around to give the Fae a smile, "I wanted to though, it seems like it would mean more to make you something then to just buy you something." He said with a smile.

He felt his face flush a bit, he looked to the bottle in his arm before moving to place it on the counter a bit sheepishly.

"I can't say i am much of a wine maker..." He mumbled before turning back to face the man. He looked up to him with a smile, it would be the first time someone had made him something. His brother didn't count.

"Wow...I..n..need to have you..over sometime. ANd..I ..c..can cook for you too." He murmured with a happy chirp.

The half dragon gave a bit of a laugh, "I thank you for the wine, it was a nice surprise." He said, more so since he'd told the Fae that he didn't have to bring anything with him. He looked over at the wine before giving a grin.

His attention went to Paro and he gave a smile, "Oh? That would be nice." He said, finding himself a bit curious about what sort of place he lived in.

He nodded his head, his face starting to blush a bit. "It..really smells good..w...what are you cooking?" he inquired his curiosity starting to get the better of him. He was also a bit nervous as ..the closer evening came he knew that he would have to fight the urge to release his wings. He didn't...use them often..but they just sorta came out at night.

"Y..eyes! you need to come over soon." He continued with a happy sound.

"For dinner a casserole... its got to be simple for me to cook if its real food." He confessed, giving a bit of a laugh before he looked over to the stuff he had laid out on the counter, "Here though we are going to make some brownies." He picked up the recipe for the brownies with the somewhat threatening name of 'Death by Chocolate' and held it out for Paroparo to look over.

The Fae giggled despite himself. He couldn't help it, Cary's honesty was refreshing. He then reached for the recipe and looked it over. His eyes were shining as if he had just read the most beautiful thing int he world.

"It sounds lovely.." He drawled dreamily as he then rolled up a sleeve and then another as if he was ready to get down to work right this moment.

"You certainly know a way into my heart." He said with a giggle, though his face went red as he realized what he has just spoke.

Carys gave a bit of a grin at that, "Well I will make sure to create all sorts of nice treats for you if they will do so well in winning you over." He said, half serious and half teasing as he slid the mixing bowl over to sit on the counter where they would both be able to reach it. It seemed that Paroparo was wanting to help, something that he wouldn't mind at all. It would make it more interesting as the only one he'd ever backed with before was his Mother.

Paro's face went beat red at the tease, he rubbed the back of his head trying to half giggle it off, though he himself secretly hoped that it would come to pass. Having someone baking for him would be a change. He watched as the bowl was brought over, eager to start he reached for it, but then held back...it would be rude to take over. So instead he smiled sheepishly.
"Uh...what is the first ingredient?" He inquired.

Carys checked the recipe and then gathered what they would need, the first part of the recipe calling for chocolates, butter, and instant coffee, "We need to put these into a bowl and then microwave it until its all melted." He said, reading out the amounts of each ingredient they would need, "If you want to do that part I will get the next part ready." He said, getting a pots they would need.

He nodded his head and reached for the bowl and then changing his mind moved so he could stand next to Cary's. He then tried to..uh...'bump' into Carys's...although trying to make it look like an accident he ...knew he face was blushing anyway. Way to be obvious. Him and flirting ...just didn't work.

"...u..uh you said chocolate, butter and coffee?" He murmured embarrassed.

Carys looked down at him as he got close, bumping against him in a manner that seemed to have been a not exactly well planned 'accident' and he couldn't help but give a little grin, "Yes, those three." He said, finding the Fae's version of flirting to be a lot cuter then a lot of to straight forward people he'd crossed paths with.

Chewing on his lower lip he tried to not look at Cary's for a moment. he really wanted to...but feared the smile or laugh would cause him to just panic. He was a terrible flirt...so bad. Swallowing he took the three items measure them out and then popped them into the bowl. THen looking around spotted the microwave...which...was behind Carys...which meant he needed to go past him. Trying not to look nervous he smiled again at him before moving past and then...found he was...just a bit short. Standing on his tip toes he pressed the door open button and managed to get it open and close it. He then backed up a couple steps wondering how he was going to press the timer and backed into Carys. Meeping he turned around, "Ah..I..I'm sorry!"

The half dragon looked down at him, "Your alright." Assured him, giving him a smile, "Its only us here so you don't have to worry." He reached passed Paroparo to pressed the buttons on the microwave, starting it to melting the ingredients that were in the bowl before turning his attention to Paro, "Would you like a step stool?" He asked of him, having forgotten the difference in their sizes and that this kitchen was designed for one his own size.

He felt a bit embarrassed that he would have to use a step stool and thus shook his head, "Uh..no..if..if you ca..can help me I will be okay" He replied with a smiled, swallowing again wondering why it felt like his heart was in his throat. This was only their, second date...he shouldn't be so nervous should he?

"Of course, if you need any help with anything just ask." He said, looking up at the numbers on the microwave, waiting for it to count down before he reached up and fetched the bowl, "Here we go. Alright, now for the next step."

He set the bowl on the counter as he looked over at the Fae, tilting his head. Was it just him or did Paro seem a little out of sorts? He could only hope he wasn't still worried about becoming potential dinner or something like that.

Paro moved back to the kitchen table kinda feeling like a kid watching mother cooking. Well he would have to change that...

"What's next?" He asked wondering it would be rude to ask if the cracked the wine now...

Carys looked at the recipe, "Lets see." He retrieved the next set of ingredients, "We need to stir in the sugar, salt, baking powder, and extracts into the chocolate mix." He told the Fae, looking over his shoulder as he moved over to the kitchen table curious now if he were wanting to leave the cooking for him to do or it he just needed a little break.

Paro nodded his head and then went to retrieve the items listed. He handed Carys the baking powder and the salt, but hesitated with the sugar. before he finally broke down and opened the bag and scooped a tiny bit into his hand then then licked his palm. Sugar always helped calm him down....He looked up a bit devastated at what he had done...he did this all the time at home...NEVER before at another person's house.

"Ah! i am sorry! I...don't normally do that...well I do..but only at home! Oh my...I promise to buy you another bag of sugar...!"

Carys couldn't help but give a little laugh, "Its alright, there is plenty to go around I promise." He said, never having seen anyone eat straight sugar before, normal he would steal the chocolate chips when he was baking alone but was trying to behave himself at the moment, "You can have as much as you like, we only need so much for the brownies."

He gave another little laugh, not so much at Paro but more the situation, finding it to be cute.

Paro felt his face hot, more than a bit embarrassed at what he had done as well the fact Carys seemed to encourage it.

"Ah...n...o..that's o..okay. I..m..sorry I am..just nervous....uh..could...we...start...on that wine?" he inquired hoping to hell Carys wouldn't just throw him out thinking he may of been just after the sugar and alcohol.  

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The Third Date: Part Two

(( Carys belongs to Orpheus Solon, RP done on MSN

Now with Shounen-Ai Goodness ))

He set everything down that he'd been working on, wiping his hands clean on a towel he had laid out before he reached a hand out to give Paro's hair a gentle ruffle, "Its alright, nothing to be nervous about." He said reassuringly before he moved over to fetch some wine glasses out of a cabinet.

He lifted them up to look them over before giving a little nod, he'd need to rinse them off

Paro watched and felt a bit lightheaded at the ruffling of his hair. A ...sappy smile replacing his nervous one as he watched Carys move over to clean the glasses. Dammit...yeah he was falling quite hard for this one. He was staring like a drunk puupy would and if he had a tail it would of been wagging quite happily.

Carys returned with the glasses after rinsing them out and set them in on the counter near the wine, "I think I have a corkscrew." He said, having to dig around through the drawer that held a lot of cooking implements. It took him a while as it was in the bottom of the drawer way to the back, rarely used, "Here we go."

He had managed to regain more of his common sense by the time Carys found the cork screw. He wasn't sure what he was thinking. Drinking? Before dinner? well..he couldn't just change his mind now...

"sorry to make you go through all this trouble." he murmured as he stood back up and moved over to Carys and lightly touched his arm in thanks.

The half dragon gave a smile, "Its no trouble at all, I promise." It wasn't what he'd planned but at the same time he wasn't to ruffled, finding the Fae to be adorable even when he was nervous... more maybe more so because of that. He picked up the bottle, and set to removing the cork from the bottle of wine. Once it was opened up he poured a half glass for each of them.

He was relieved at the half glass. He was a light weight as it was...taking the cup in hand he smiled up at Carys feeling a bit better to be holding something.

"Well..th..those brownies won't bake themselves!" he chirped as he turned around and walked back to the table, taking a sip..considering the flavor it wasn't too horrid. Kinda fruity. He then swallowed and placed his cup on the counter before looking back over to Carys. Wiggling his butt he just coyly smiled. "Well...I am too short to mix.."

Carys took a sip from his glass, finding the flavor of the wine to his liking so he finished off the what he poured for himself before he lifted one hand up to give a little salute, "Alright, then. Let me get to work on those." He said then chuckled as he set to stirring in all the new ingredients.
He paused half way through his stirring, finding his gaze being drawn to downward... then blinked and flushed a bit when he realized he was starring.

Paro was still smiling, though he was avoiding Carys gaze as he knew he had..been REALLY obvious in his flirting. Still....the sugar helped to bring up his courage. He caught Carys looking at him.. but instead of saying anything he only wiggled his butt again.

"h..how long till dinner is ready?" he ask now wiggling his butt to the beat of a song that popped into his head.

The half dragon gave a little grin, deciding that the sugar and wine caused some rather interesting reactions in the Fae. He reached an arm over to hook it around Paroparo's waist and pulled him closer. It was strange, he was normally so very standoffish, wanted to keep people out of arms reach of him but it was different with this person... he liked him being around, being close like this, "It won't be to much longer, the brownies should be ready to go into the oven when the casserole is ready to come out." He explained.

He suddenly found himself being drawn closer to the half dragon. A look of surprise on his face as he gazed up at Carys and blinked a couple of times. He smiled a bit and giggled and then butted his hip aginst Carys again.

"Oh? Well then. Best we get them ready...or there will be no dessert." He chuckled his face suddenly going beat red as he realized ..that many different ways that could of been taken.

Carys nodded, "Yeah, it shouldn't take to much longer to get these done." He said, wondering if brownies were what he was talking about... he checked the recipe again, "Alright we just need... to add in the eggs, flour, and nuts. After that we put it in the backing dish and into the oven for forty minutes." He was doing his best to keep his mind on cooking.

He nodded his head, liking the arm around his waist...but...they weren't going to get much done being like this. Reluctantly he moved Carys hand and removed it from his waist, before he smiled and then offered to get the pan.
"If you add the nuts I can get the pan." He explained. He hoped that the man wouldn't think he didn't want to be held..

"Sounds good." He said, reluctant to let him go but he couldn't really do everything with only one arm. It didn't take long but he was able to trade out the desserts for dinner, "Alright, all done."

Paroparo felt his heart starting to beat fast again, he took his glass and downed half the contents making a face as the tart liquid caught him by surprise.

"Ah.." he started to cough and then was laughing, "not use to the stuff." He explained as he put his glass down again eager to see how Carys dinner made out. he was hungry. Though he liked the warmth...of Carys more.

"Its alright, I will keep my eyes on you so you don't get into trouble." He said with a laugh, setting the casserole down on a hot pad on table, "If you would like to sit down I will get the plates and forks." He told the Fae, giving him a smile then went to fetch the dinner ware. He was looking quite eager, curious as to what Paro would think of the meal he made.

The fae plopped down,the smell of the food was enticing as he dangled his feet back and forth while he waited for Carys to return with the cutlery. He still felt a bit warm from his blush, he rubbed his cheeks trying to remain calm. One moment he is nervous another moment flirty...god. He was terrible and sending mixed signals wasn't he?

Carys laid out the plates and forks at their two seats before he set to serving up the caserole he'd made, it was as he'd said quite simple but at least it smelled good and was cooked well. It caused the half dragon to give a happy sound in his throat as he sat down in his chair, "Dig in, have as much as you like." He offered before taking his first bite.

Paroparo waited for Carys to take his first bite before taking his fork nimble in hand and digging in as he was instructed. He gave a happy sound as he tasted it. Sure..it was simple, but elegant. And the half dragon was proud of it, and so he should be.

"its very good!" he piped up his ears wiggling a bit as he took another mouthful and continued to eat happily. Though..he secretly couldn't wait for dessert...it was one of his biggest weaknesses.

Carys was careful not to stuff himself completely as he wanted to save room for dessert but despite that seemed to eat quite a good sized portion of the casserole. He'd spent the day readying for Paroparo's arrival and as such hadn't eaten anything until this point. It helped to take the edge off of the wine's effects as well. He was still feeling warm from what he drank but that was it now.

Paroparo despite his small size was able to eat quite a portian himself. though it was no where near the amount that Carys ate he still ate a surprising amount. Placing his fork onto his plate he gave a happy pat of his stomach. "That was really good! You did agod job!" he exclaimed much like a child may. He was perking up since there was food in him now.

Carys couldn't help but flush a bit at his reaction before he gave a grin, "Thank you. Now lets hope that the brownies turned out as well." He said, rising to his feet, "I should peek in on them, see how they are coming along." You could smell the scent in the air now.

Paroparo's eyes trailed after Carys, the food making him feel hyper, one may of thought he was diabetic the way the regular sugars just rushed into his system. Turning around in his chair he watched Carys move into the kitchen, he then hoped down and followed after. "Did you want any help?" he called after the man.

The half dragon gave a soft laugh, looking over his shoulder to see he was being followed, "Yeah, though for the moment we are only looking in on them." He said as he reached down and opened up the oven. Opening it only let the scents out, filling the area around them with the delicious scents of chocolate.

Taking a deep breath it made his mouth water, how could he wait?? He wanted that sweet chocolaty smell already. Moving back to the table he reached for his glass and then giving a small smile raised it to Carys.

"Can I have..s..some more?" He inquired with a playful wink.

"Mmm, of course." He said with a grin, making a mental note that he would need to keep a good eye on the Fae if he were going to be drinking more. He closed the oven after testing the brownies, deciding they only needed a few more minutes. He fetched the bottle of wine and he fill Paro's glass, "There you go."

Paro gave a cheerful sound as he did a bit of a twirl on the spot nearly slooshing his drink. He looked a bit bashful at the near spill.

"aha...oops. Um..did you want some?" he inquired offering the drink to the man. And...was..that...odd.. Looked like for a split second the fae had wings.

Carys's dual colored eyes blinked a couple times, starring at the Fae and then shrugged it off as him seeing things, "Haha, yeah. I will have some more once I take the brownies out of the oven." He said, not wanting to risk them or himself getting burned.

Paro gave a pout before sipping a bit more of the wine. A bad idea...he was such a light weight. But hyped on sugar and the fact more sugar was going to be eaten soon he couldn't help it. "You know..I bet you could be really great cook with more practice." He rambled as he took another sip. "I mean..your such a great guy....how could you not be great at everything?"

"Is that so? Well I will make to practice so that I can make more food and treats for you." He told him, finding that to be a good motivation to learn more about cooking things other then sweets. The second part of what was said caused a flush to creep over the half dragon's face and he turned to check on the brownies again to hide it, "They look good... though they will need to cool a little so you don't burn your tongue." He fetch himself some hot pads and took the pan of very chocolaty brownies out of the oven and set them on top of the stove to cool.

Skipping over he looked over the tray almost drooling as he did. Coughing a bit he cooly bumped his hip against Carys leg. "I am sure my tongue can survive." he giggled as he took another sip. Yes...eager was the world. So ...very..eager.

The half dragon gave a laugh, "Yes but best to be careful." He said, looking over at the brownies, "How about I cut you one and we put it in the fridge to let it cool off a bit?" He suggested, moving to get a plate, a knife, and a spatula to lift it out with.

The Fae looked embarrassed, he really was being impatient wasn't he? "Ah no no that is ok! Uh..why don't you show me the rest of your home while we wait?" He inquired trying to not let the dragon think he was only interested in the dessert.  

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The Third Date: Part Three

((Carys belongs to Orpheus Solon, RP done on MSN

Now with Shounen-Ai Goodness ))

Carys watched him closely before nodding, setting the items down on the counter for later, "Sure, I probably should have given you the tour when you first got here." He said, giving a little smile. They'd been so eager to get to cooking instead. He made a motion with his hand, "Lets start this way then." He said, leading the way to his living room.

The room was nice, had a comfortable feel to it, and sitting on all of the flat surfaces were random treasures that the dragon had gathered together during his lifetime. All of them seemed to be of value, a lot of them sparkling... it was the dragon in him that attracted him to such things.

"The living room." He said, though that was obvious then pointed, "That door over there goes to the bathroom if you ever need it."

Paroparo was a bit overwhelmed at all the sparkles. He was temporarily rendered immobile as he feared he may bump into something and break it. He looked around noting the trend and then noted the bathroom. "AH thanks. " He mentioned taking note of it. He wondered if they were going to sit in this room at some point in the future.

Carys continued to lead the way, motioning to a large curtain off to the side, "Behind that is a glass door that leads to the balcony." He kept the curtain closed since it was just an invitation to thieves to have it open... though it was less likely to happen due to being up a few floors... he was just a bit paranoid about his treasures.

He turned a took a few steps forward, "Down this hall are the other rooms, a bedroom, a guest room, and a storage room."

Paro tilted his head ,a storage room? He peered at Carys as he came to stand beside him and took another drip of his wine.

"so...is that were you lock up all your pretties?" He inquired.

He gave a little laugh, "Yeah, some of them are kept in there. The ones I don't keep on display." The ones he felt unable to show off, the ones he wanted to keep hidden away... the dragon in him was the cause of that room. He went in from time to time to take stock of what he had, starring at it in a delighted manner, all but purring over it... He turned to give Paroparo a grin, "Its a dragon's hobby to collect special treasures and hide them away."

He nodded his head as he listened and then gave a small laugh.
"Guess I don't need to worry about getting locked up in there." He giggled, as he himself didn't think he was particularly special or pretty. He just like girly clothes it felt more...open. He wouldn't pry into the sacred space, he would let Carys decide if he ever would show it to him.

He couldn't help but give a laugh, "Yeah, well... normally our kind keep Princesses in rooms other then storage." He said before he realized what he said, gave a blink then a flush, "Ahh... I mean..."

Paro's face went bright red he held onto his wine before taking a small sip before his bumbling mind tried to think of a response. "Ah..haha....I..don't suppose...y..you supply the princess's...with..brownies do you?" He inquired with the mild flirt.

"I am sure it could be arranged. Brownies, cakes, cookies, I can even make a few sorts of candy." He offered, wondering why he sounded as though he were negotiating for Paro to become his princess.

Paro shifted on the spot, and chewed on his lower lip. Now...his mind didn't normally tend to wander into the gutter, but right at this moment he ...felt his face burning hot.

"And what is this dragon's preferred dress colors?" He asked taking a small step closer to him.

Carys tilted his head to the side, thoughtful, "Most any of them are good but I am slightly biased toward gold." He said, giving a bit of a grin. It helped that he was a Gold Dragon and that gold was among his favorite things to collect.

He logged that piece of information into his brain. Gold. So he liked gold. He preferred silvers himself. More things could match with silver. He looked up Carys...suddenly wishing...he was taller. Of course...being taller wouldn't help matters too much....
"A golden princess...I can..be that..." he murmured his face very bright and flushed.

Carys gave a smile, a mental image appearing in his mind and he lifted his hand up to run it over Paroparo's cheek, "I think I rather like the sound of that." He murmured.

It was like a fuse went off in his brain. He was being touched again, and all he could do was look up at that man's duel colored eyes and melt. He trembled slightly before tilting his head to kiss the hand on his cheek. As if accepting the proposal.

His form moved faster then his mind, before he even really realized what he was doing he had Paro in his arms, the Fae's feet up off the ground, and he was kissing him... he couldn't help but flush again when his mind caught up with his actions... though it didn't stop him. Instead he finished the kiss before lowering Paroparo back down.

Paro's eyes went wide. Suddenly he was up off the ground, literally swept off of o his feet and lips were being pressed against his passionately. Then..it seemed over much too quickly and he was back out the ground again. He felt...breathless, like he had drained the very essence of his being out of him. He blinked a couple of times trying to regain thought before suddenly he jumped up arms reaching for Carys as suddenly wings appeared like a luminous bubble behind his back. It was what helped him up and kept him aloft as he wrapped his arms gently around Carys neck and then kissed him back.

The half dragon was dazzled by the wings, the colors catching his attention as the Fae used them to rise off the ground... and then he was being kissed back and his interest in the wings was forgotten for them moment. His arms moved to catch hold of Paro, to hold him close as he returned the second kiss, even more into it this time as it wasn't a spur of the moment reaction.

Paro felt his who being move with this kiss, the first one had been spontaneous this one...was meaningful. He felt his body tremble as he felt Carys hold him and when his wings flapped something like sparkling dust showered down upon them. ...This was only their third date. Was...this appropriate kissing? The thought was dismissed instantly, they were grown up...not teenagers... but still he twined a finger through Carys hair as the kiss continued.

Carys drew back only when he had to, coming up for a breath though he didn't release the Fae, instead smiling down at him. His mind wasn't really even thinking about how long they had know each other, instead he was thinking on the fact that this was comfortable. He wasn't a hands on person but he rather enjoyed the feel of having Paro so close to him.

Paro looked up at him, his eyes glossed over like he was dreaming. Hell...he never had kissed a man before...never mind a man nor a woman. He was always perceived as too girly for women...and..well this was his first for dating men. His early ...nervousness of Carys being part dragon seemingly forgotten. After their kisses he sighed and laid his head on the man's chest. It...felt so nice.

The half dragon gave a smile, taking a couple steps back so that he could sit down on the couch with Paroparo in his lap, one hand running over the Fae's pretty colored hair. He was contented with the quiet of the moment and the warmth, not wanting to spoil it with words especially as he had no idea what to say in a situation like this.

Murring the fae looked up at Carys as they moved to sit on the couch. He wondered idly where...they were suppose to go next int he conversation. It..could turn all so awkward so quickly. Instead he moved forward again to lay his forehead against Carys his hands coming up to stroke his face whilst he peered down at his beautiful eyes. What would his brother say? Oh ..dear god Carys had to meet..him.

Carys gave him a smile, having no idea what he was thinking about and seemed to be trying to decide upon what to say, think... think... think... everything seemed so strange to say after such kisses. He gave a bit of a smile as something came to mind, "Mmm, how about we get the brownies and wine and go sit on the balcony?"

He blinked and then realizing he was basically sitting on the guy hurriedly hoped off. "Ah....y..yes...t..that sounds good." He murmured his wings folding down against his back and disappearing. His face was still red, and it looked like he ...had been reluctant to move off of the man.

Rising to his feet Carys reached a hand out to run his fingers along Paroparo's cheek before he started for the kitchen, he got a knife and set to cutting the brownies. He was looking quite pleased with all that had happened. When the brownies were ready he fetch the plates and forks, "Want to grab the wine?"

Paro followed after the man quickly as if afraid if he lost sight of him this would all be just a dream he would wake from. When asked to fetch the wine he nodded his head and did as required. "I will ..g..get your glass ." He offered as he used his wings to give him the extra height needed.

Carys gave him a smile, "Thank you." He murmured, once Paro had the glasses and the bottle of wine he lead the way out onto the balcony, setting everything he was carrying down on the glass topped table that was out there. With it were two chairs and a few random house plants sitting here and there on the space.

Paro moved outside and breathed the night air. he gave a bit of a shiver, his clothes..dammit the fabric was always so sheer and thin. But..he could live with it. besides...he got his first...second..and other kisses with Carys this evening. He felt ...really happy. He poured move wine into the glasses offering Carys his first.

Carys gave a smile as he dished up the brownies, putting a big piece on each plate and then set the place meant for Paro next to the Fae's glass, "Thank you." he said when Paro was kind enough to fill his glass for him.

Beaming at the thanks he took a brownie and literally shoved it in his mouth. His eyes went wide and then watery with bliss as he chewed the...rather large mouthful slowly savoring the taste. It took him a while to swallow but it was done in such a fashion that he didn't gulp it down.
"Chaa! That was soooo good!" he nearly purred as he then took his own wine glass and swirled the contents moment before sipping.

Carys had paused in eating his dessert to watch the Fae as he gulped his down, seeming to be enjoying it a great deal from the looks of him. Carys of just that, he felt his heart skip a beat in excitement, "I am glad that you like it." He murmured, sounding a little bit breathless from happiness.

Paro nodded his head almost like he was drunk off of the brownie rather than the wine. "With brownies like that I would eat them off of anything..." he murmured in bliss, his eyes sinking half closed a smile on his lips, he drew his legs up to his chest as he leaned his head onto his knees. He was still looking at the half dragon as is bemused. "...even a strong dragon."

Carys nearly choked on the bite of brownie in his mouth, looking at him with wide eyes... then gave a bit of a grin. There was a tempting offer he thought to himself then had to tell himself to behave. He finished off his brownie and then his wine in attempt to cook himself off feeling warmer then he should... not that the wine seemed to help at all.

Paro let his wings spread out in a lazy fashion, he looked...tired, and flushed nearly fever like. The wings flapped lazily ...sending a shower of sparkly dust into the air. He gave a giggling sound as he watched Carys eat.

Carys looked the Fae over as he finished off all that he could eat from the brownies then gave a smile, "You look a bit tired." Maybe a little bit sugar and wine drunk as well he thought trying not to chuckle at that.

Paro giggled more his hands coming to cover his lips as if he could contain the giggles and prevent them from escaping.

".N.not. rea..really. J..just...y.ou know...thin.thinking.." He continued in a coy fashion. Wine..+ sugar...was probably not the best combination for this fae. It made him...very drunk. very fast and he was going to feel it in the morning.

Carys gave a nod though he would be sure to watch after him none the less, they were to high up for him not to be careful about the Fae. He lifted piled up the plates forks and set them and the remaining brownies aside. He seemed quite content with watching Paroparo for the moment. He was to adorable for his own good and the sort of drunken flush added to it.

Paro offered another giggle fit before he watched Carys move the plates he then flapped his wings again lazily. "Hmm...ca..can you fly Carys?" he inquired , the man was half dragon after all...he never had the courage before to ask about his other half...maybe now was a good time to find out.

"Sadly no, I used to think that it must be something interesting to be able to do." He'd seen his father do it a few times, watching him as he left the ground and was a bit envious of him and that ability that he lacked. He tilted his head as he looked the Fae's wings over, "Your wings are amazing..." If they were a gem he would have already made off with it, hiding it away in his room of precious treasures... He shoved the very draconic thought aside and gave a grin, the one the wings were attached to was much more interesting then just a gem he thought.  

[jayoku]

The Third Date: Part Four

(( Carys belongs to Orpheus Solon, RP done on MSN

Now with Shounen-Ai Goodness ))

That was an interesting fact to know. He was surprised really, he assumed all dragons new how to fly. Or at least could fly.

"Did...did you want to try?" He inquired as he moved to stand up on his chair and lightly stepped across the glass table on his tip toes...so to leave less smudges. He did use his hands to balance slightly though it didn't look like he really needed to.

Carys was on his feet instantly, "Always, I watched others doing it a bit envious of them." He said, lifting on hand to offer it to Paroparo wanting to make sure he didn't fall down off the table or worse off the balcony.

He took the man's hand and encouraged him to join him on the table. The magic of his wings made him nearly weightless. Like a bubble. He was lucky enough to transfer this special effect by holding others. "Then join me ...we can dance by moonlight."

Carys flushed a bit, the idea of such a thing was both interesting to him and caused him to flush a bit. A game that felt as though children should be playing, not adults but he couldn't resist it though... no doubt it was the wine that caused him to follow Paroparo's lead instead of backing off away from it.

Paro giggled lightly pushing off from the table and extending his weightlessness to his dance partner. It was probably the only way he could manage to pull a man who was much taller up into the air. He wouldn't take them too far... just a couple of feet off the balcony. he didn't want to over due it... He pulled Carys in for another kiss, though this one was light and teasing.

Carys gave a little jump at the floating feeling, his arms tightening a little around the Fae though the kiss helped to calm him. It seemed like safe enough and they weren't that high up... he gave a bit of a smile when he felt relaxed, letting his eyes sink half shut as he enjoyed the sensation that was flying, "Wow."

Hovering or floating was a more apt description, his he relaxed in the man's hold before he giggled a bit and started to hum. The song was silly enough from a Disney movie involving a dance scene. Tale as old as time... ran through his head as he gently rocked in the air.

Carys couldn't help but chuckle at the song that the other was saying, pressing a kiss to his forehead, "So... I am assuming I am the beast in this story." He said in a teasing voice.

Paro half closed eyes snapped open, he looked really embarrassed. "A..ah...n..no ..t..that isn't...wha.." Dammit dammit dammit. he was once again reminded that he was...with a half dragon. Who could probably eat him if he wanted. ".....Ah..." he looked down to where the brownies were as if trying to focus on something as he then clung to Carys. "I..m..s..sorry..."

Carys gave a smile as he pulled the other close to him, "I'm teasing Paroparo." He murmured quietly, giving the top of his head a kiss, "Though you need to admit your more like the 'Beauty; then I am."

Paro was still flushing despite what Carys was saying. He still felt bad...he couldn't help it. He pressed his small body against Carys as if he was afraid of being rejected his wings fluttered a moment at the compliment.
"I..if by..th..that you.just mean I look more...li..like a girl." He murmured honestly.

"I was thinking prettier." He said feeling the ground against his feet and almost sighed, touching back down after floating made him a little sad. Being grounded once more after floating like that... but it was a passing thought, instead wanting to look after the Fae, "Maybe a little feminine but not to the point of looking like a girl." Okay... he had mistaken Paroparo for a girl when first looking at his file but he wasn't about to admit it.

He licked his lips and then looked back up to him, before he looked away and brought a hand to his mouth shyly.

"I...I would w..wear a dress...f..for you.." He murmured. Not that THAT was particularly out of the norm for him, though he was imagining something like out of beauty and the beast rather than a nice cool summer dress. "J...just...so..you could rescue me.."

Carys lifted an eyebrow looking quite interested in that offer, "Really?" He murmured, then gave a bit of a grin, "Though you know that dragon's steal pretties in dresses, we don't save them." He gave a litte wink at that then started into the apartment with Paroparo in his arms.

Paro gave a bit of a meep as he was once again swept off of his feet and taken back inside. He peered up at the dragon a moment before laying a hand against his chest lightly.
"but...d..don't d..ragons e..at the pr..rincess t..too?" He murmured trying very hard NOT to sound worried.

"Some sorts of dragons do that yes, but I am of one of the nicer sorts of dragon families so you don't need to worry about being devour by me in that manner."

Paro's face went an even deeper shade of red his hand moving to grasp the cloth under it. He couldn't meet the half -dragons gaze as he murmured.
"..I...d..don't ..m..mind being devoured.....b..by you."

Carys's dual colored eyes went wide at that before they sank half closed, "Don't tempt me." He murmured, nuzzling against Paro's pretty hair.

Paro swallowed a bit and felt the man nuzzle into his hair. His heart was beating wildly, what was he thinking? Maybe he wasn't....but having no experience what so ever in the field...of...love or intimacy..perhaps he craved it. This was a first for many things this night.
"...w..what..? i....have...to ..squeal...Save me first?"

Carys drew back so that he could gaze down at him, eyes widening slightly before giving a laugh, "Oh? Would you?" He asked with a grin, "I think I would be tempted then..."

Paroparo swallowed and nodded his head a bit shyly. "..I am..a damsel..in..n..need of saving...or devouring...which..ever..f..first." He replied looking up to Carys with a small smile.

The half dragon starred down at him, eyes going a bit wide at that before he gave a grin showing his teeth, "Sounds good Princess." He murmured, already moving toward his room with the Fae in his arms.  

[jayoku]

The Morning After: Part One

(( Carys belongs to Orpheus, RP done on MSN ))

Carys was rather lucky it was one of his days off as it was quite late at the moment, the dark curtains were drawn to keep out most light aside from a sliver of it that slipped in between the curtains. The room was a bit of a mess, pillows tossed here and there, blankets half off the bed but the pair that were sleeping on the king sized bed seemed to be content enough. The numbers on the clock, glowing a dull red, proclaimed that it was already afternoon even though the pair seemed not to care at the moment.

Carys was laying on his stomach, sprawled out with one arm wrapped about Paro's waist is a lazy but affectionate manner, one could almost see a smile on his lips as well, whatever he was dreaming seeming to be a pleasant memory. Where the sliver of light ran across it reflected off the golden scales that ran along his arms, up his back, and across his hips, markings of what he really was that were normally hidden by his clothing.

The room was comfortable feeling, everything just as expensive looking as the rest of the apartment, the sheets silk and the blankets a soft, rich sort of cloth all of it black with golden trim. It was Carys's room, where he slept and was most content and as such it was among the nicest rooms in the house which was saying something.

Though the night had been...rather exuberant for the both of them, little Paro the strange little Fae had found himself bedding with a dragon..well half dragon anyway. A slow smile painted itself across his face he was waking up slowly, he didn't really want his dream to end...as the night had felt like that...all a great dream. But now he awoke blinking lazily at the light that filtered through the room , he felt pressure around his waiste and then he looked down his face flushing slightly as he noticed that Carys had an arm wrapped around him rather protectively.

Afraid to move, he didn't want to wake him, instead he stared as the light glittered across the half dragons scaled back.. It was...possible the most frightening and most beautiful sight he had experienced. Mostly due to the fact it reminded him that...yes he had just...bedded down with a dragon...something he had been terrified of before and still felt a surge of fear on occasion but now he very carefully and very gently went to brush a finger top along one of those golden scales. He held his breath waiting for some sort of rage to erupt from beside him. But he couldn't resist.

Carys's form shifted a bit as though the half dragon felt the Fae as he started to wake and the smile on his lips widened at the feeling of a finger moving along his scales, it took him a long while before his eyes fluttered and then slowly opened. He felt a bit of an ache in his head not at all used to drinking and especially not as much as he'd had last night.... he blinked a couple times when he realized that having someone touching his scales wasn't a dream at all... it was Paro.

He gave a bit of a grin as bits and pieces of what had transpired the night before came back to him, well now that was a little surprising he thought to himself, "Mmm... morning." He murmured to his bed mate.

Paro withdrew his hand hastily as if he had been touching something much too precious and that his little finger had soiled it. He gave a small smile in response to Carys's greeting. His head didn't really hurt much at all. For being a light weight he had suffered more from his sugar binges.

"Wakey wakey?" He murmured softly as he fidgeted with the sheet in his hand before realizing it was silk and hastily dropped it. He felt like a elephant in a china shop. Everything was so precious and important to Carys...and he had been allowed in here... He tried not to let the aww surface on his face but he was always a bad lair.

"Mmmm, do I have to?" He asked, giving a bit of a yawn before he sat up the blanket that was tossed half over the pair of them falling down into his lap. He stretched his arms up over his head giving a bit of a groan, he was feeling quite good. Normally he didn't wake up up feeling so good, normally he woke up in a rush, having to rush off to work. This was quite nice he thought as he lowered his arms back down.

Paro watched much like a starstruck person may, he had never really seen Carys with his shirt off until the previous evening but he had also been a little distracted to appreciate it. Carys was toned, and beautiful, he always knew Carys was handsome even pretty, but now it was just a bit overpowering. He felt a little insecure about himself He barely made the half dragons chest in height.

"I...suppose you d..don't." He stuttered a bit swallowing feeling very much like he was suffocating in all this luxury. "I....know I should make you breakfast! you must be starving!" He rushed finding a good excuse to leave the room and gather his wit.

Carys gave a grin, putting his hands on the bed so he could lean forward to steal a kiss from the Fae, "Are you feeling up to that?" He asked, sounding a little concerned over the idea of the Fae having to get up already... and making Paro make their breakfast didn't seem very nice either since they were at his place, "Mmmm... if we are gonna have breakfast in as host I should probably help out."

Paro was ...not expecting it. As his lips touched his he felt his body quiver. All his ..courage from the night before was due to the alcohol. Now he felt a bit more fragile than before, but still...out of instinct he reached out to twist a bit of Carys's dark hair with his finger. He said nothing for a moment just gazed at Carys until he realized he was staring. He tore his face away his face going red.

"Ah...no..y..you made..d..dinner..af..after all." He stuttered feeling the urge to want to kiss him back nearly suffocating.

The half dragon gave a little smile, "If your sure don't mind." He said lifting a hand up, brushing his hair out of his eyes and looked around his room... a bit of a mess he realized then gave a bit of a grin. He turned back to Paro, looking him up and down then asked, "Do you want to look in my dresser, see if there is something that you'd like to wear?" He asked as he didn't see Paro's own clothing off hand, he'd have to look for it when he was neatening up the room.

Chewing on his lower lip, his eyes scanned the room quickly wondering if...they had been hiding on him on purpose. It was a bit embarrassing...but he wouldn't go cook naked.
"Ah...I ..don't think anything ..of yours would fit.." he muttered a bit as he shifted somewhat to adjust his leg that was falling asleep and then angle him a bit closer. He realized he didn't really want to to leave the room...or have Carys move away from him. Such conflicting desires made him very confused. But he still sidled up closer inching his way to the half dragon.

The half dragon gave a smile, "I think that would make it that much nicer though, don't you?" He seemed from the look on his face to be daydreaming for a moment over the idea of Paro walking around in one of his shirts, that seemed to be what lovers on the television did. He blinked a couple times when he realized where his mind had wandered then pulled the Fae closer to him, nuzzling against his shoulder.

While having Paro walking around in his shirt cooking for him was one nice option having him just stay right were he was was just as good to Carys.

Paro now crushed well perhaps crushed was not the right word but pressed into Carys the fae gave a bit of a squeak. Sure he had been working his way to that goal anyway but he had been taken a bit by surprise. After a moment of stiffness he then relaxed and closed his eyes. Ura would be jealous.

His eyes flew open. Oh god...he had to go home eventually to face his brother. Not good. Maybe if begged Carys would let him stay with him for the next couple of days...no months..even years. The idea of having to face his brother was ...not something he really wanted to experience. He wanted to swear but he had never sworn in his life. Instead he just stiffened and then buried his head into Carys shoulder.

Carys blinked a couple times as the Fae stiffened in his arms and then hid his face causing the dragon a moment of worry, "Hey... you alright Paroparo?" He murmured against his ear, his worry showing in his voice. He wondered if maybe the boy wasn't feeling well now that they had woke up and everything that had happened under the influence of what the drinks they had was very obvious... he felt his heart skip a beat at the thought that he might not be happy with what had happened... while it was a little startling to Carys due to it being so fast it wasn't something he saw as a bad thing but what about what the Fae thought? He did his best not to fret though, wanting to take care of Paro first instead of his own worries.

He groaned against Carys shoulder, limp like a rag doll. He almost wish Carys HAD eaten him. Turned into a giant dragon and consumed him. He would never hear the end of it from his brother.

"....Its...Ura.." He mumbled into that solid flesh, "My brother....." he continued to explain where this was all coming from. "I...will never...hear the end of this..." He pulled away a bit and looked up Carys with wide eyes. "Are you sure you can't just...eat me or something? it would be a less far worse fate than going home to face my brother." He pleaded.  

[jayoku]

Dinner at Paro's Place- The fourth date

(( Carys is Orpheus's and the RPG was done on MSN ))

A sing song hum filled the air was a small Fae twittered about in the kitchen trying to get last minute things cut up and prepared before his guest arrived. He had been so relieved that there had been no sign of his brother that he had called Carys quickly and invited him over to his place.

So he then went out shopped and been to prepare. He himself was not a big meat eater, but now he had a big juicy steak prepared for Carys sitting in the fridge marinating. He figured being part dragon he would enjoy steak. He had stuffed potato's wrapped in foils in the oven already and was sprinkling cinnamon and an apple pie he was just finishing up. Once the potato's were done he would toss in the pie. So pleased with himself he didn't at all seem uneasy. Perhaps because he was on his own turf and thus comfortable there. He wore baggy silk pants and a low cup rather revealing blouse, not that he had much to reveal....but a pink apron was tied around his waste with the words 'Kiss the Cook' scrawled across it with a pair of giant lips in the corner. He thought it had been cute, his co-workers had bought it form him. Wiping the counter of the pile of flour he glanced at the clock. Eager and impatient for his quest to arrive.

Carys was smiling, delighted with the idea of another date with the Fae. Things seemed to be going quite well aside from a few strange spots here and there, he had worried for a moment still worried a little bit that there might be problems with Paroparo's brother but he was sure they would come to that point and cross it when they were ready.

His hand went to his pocket, checking to make sure the item was still there and safe before he walked to the door of Paro's place. He lifted a hand up and knocked on the door. He wondered if he should tell Paro that he'd found his missing clothing... probably not given that it had been a bit torn up, probably out of their haste... he would buy himself nice later to make up for it.

Paro delightfully coo'd as he hurried up his cleaning of the counter disposed of the rag into the wash bin and then hurried to the door. He opened it his round face looking up his eyes shining happily at the other.

"Welcome!" He managed to squeak out happily moving so that the other could walk inside. THe house...was BRIGHT. It was like it popped out of a fairy tale; no pun intended. Everything was a brilliant shade of color never the same twice. And white drapes that resembled icing sugar framed each window. And there were..jars....lots of varying sizes of clear glass jars with candy in each on. t was like stepping into the gingerbread house....with the wicked witch waiting for Hansel and Gretal to eat them.

Flour spots still dusted his cheek as he looked up at the dragon. He had in his hurry forgotten to take off his apron.

The half dragon paused a step inside the place finding himself a bit frozen, pinned by the rainbow of colors suddenly surrounding him... he tilted his head to the side as he took it all in before looking at the Fae, "Its very... colorful in here." He said at long last, then gave a soft laugh, "Mmm, nice apron. It suits you." It looked nice on the Fae, so did that little bit of flour he wore like a pale sort of make up.

The scents in the air were rather nice, had him sniffing at them curious as to what the Fae was cooking.

His face blushed a bit at the comment about the flour and using his sleeve when about to wipe it off..

"Ahaha you like it? I love colors, it always brightens my mood." He replied in a sing song voice. He was..very happy at the moment, that much was obvious.

"Y..you know the apron is an open invitation." He teased a moment before he skipped forward into the house.

"I took a wild guess and figured you liked steak. So i got a couple and some potatoes." He continued happily babbling as he moved forward into the bright toothache of a home.

The half dragon stepped out of his shoes and shrugged off his coat, "A good guess on your part, I love steak." He said, better that he eat steak and not Fae he thought with a bit of a grin. He set his things aside before he followed after the Fae through the rainbow wonderland that was his place. It actually... wasn't that much different from his place only he liked darker colors more, gold, and things that sparkled in the light.

"Though... I have to say I love that apron more at the moment." Open invitation, huh? He couldn't help put purr at that.

Giving a tinkling laugh he spun gracefully around his hair flowed about his head, a fresh scent like a creamsicle wafting from him. He apparently liked sweet smelling body wash too.

"Glad you do! my co-workers bought it for me!" He gave a giggle too high on the fact that Carys was here in his home...he was nearly giddy.

"Now you just need to tell me how you want your steak done. Still mooing?" he teased.

He lifted his hands up to clap as he did the spin, "Very nice." He said with a grin, finding the sweet smell that clung to him to be quite alluring even if it weren't meant to be. He shook his head, he'd just got here... now was not the time to go pouncing on him.

"Yeah, that's the best way to eat it." He said with a grin moving a step closer to the Fae to lift a hand to run his fingers through his hair.

Shivering at the touch he only looked more pleased at the petting.

"Mooing it is. I hope you don't mind i prefer mine quite dead." He laughed meaning so well done it was like leather.

He went to undo his apron as he didn't really need it any longer.

"OH you want me to show you around?" he asked happily as he struggled with the tied apron.

The half dragon gave a nod, "Sure, I'd like to see more of your place." He was curious if every room was as brightly colored as the one he'd come into. That and seeing more of the place would help him to learn more about the Fae. Maybe he would be lucky enough to see a picture of the scary older brother that Paro was so worried about as well.

Paro gave a happy sound finally getting the apron removed he placed it on the back of a kitchen chair and then ...after a moments hesitation took the half dragons hand. He led him from the kitchen to his family room. Everything really did look like a doll house. Small comfy and bright. He continued to show Carys everything in his home, the bathroom although white had brightly colored wall decals as well towels. Nothing...seemed normal there weren't any pictures in the house hold either. Soon though he showed Carys his bed room. It was a small room that barely seemed to contain the double bed there. It may even of been a tight fit in the living room...the house was small but crammed full of bright love. He didn't even pause on the thought that the bed was much too small for Carys. his mind was else where making mindless chatter about certain things he had collected and he even released his hand once to retrieve his most prized possession. A small reed flute he offered it to Carys his face beaming with pride.

"I made it. Ura showed he how." He explained it was the first time he had mentioned his brother...but where in this small house could he possible live in? there was no evidence that someone else lived with him.

Carys took everything in as they look around, such bright colors a rainbow everywhere. Even the bathroom was pretty colored the lack of things like pictures made him feel more and more like he were in some warped, Candyland version of him own place. He paused to look at Paro's little bed and gave a bit of a grin... somehow he found himself thinking that it wouldn't work to well for them.

They wouldn't be able to fit comfortably.

His mind went from looking at that to going to the flute and his eyes went wide and looked... a little startled before he made himself relax, "Its very nice." He murmured, he liked the flute because it was pretty, liked music, but certain types like that sort, airy sounds always seemed to put him in a bit of a trance, made him sleepy and content in a manner that made him vulnerable...

He lifted a hand to his chest, drawing in a breath to steady his racing heart. He didn't have to worry, he doubted highly that someone like Paro would take advantage of such a weakness.

Paro only continued to beam happily at the praise much like a happy child who was showinng his report card. he then took Carys hand again and placed the flute back on the dresser and moved them out of the bed room.

"Maybe I can play for you later." He chirped leading hims back to the kitchen where looking at the time he gave a startled Oh! Meaning he was delayed a bit in the cooking.

"Sit down I will get the steaks started." He laughed as he dropped the man's large hand and went to the fridge to remove the meat. There was one very large steak, and a much much smaller one beside it. He moved to the kitchen table and placed them on a platter before he went to find his stove bbq. He was quite and everything was hie size here. So the half dragon may find the chairs a bit too small for him.

"I hope you like apple pie!" he called from over his shoulder as he started the bbq and waited for it to heat. He then went and removed the potatoes carefully from the over and turning down the head put the pie in. If the timing was right they would start smelling it by the time they were done dinner.

"Ah... sure, I would like that." He murmured, the sound would make him sleepy and content but around the Fae he would be fine. He didn't have to worry about him causing him any harm, he didn't have that sort of thing to him, "Are you sure you don't need any help?"

He wanted to help out if he could be of use to the Fae, a little worried to sit down on the little chairs... he might break it if he weren't careful.

"Apple pie? That sounds good." He murmured, giving a little grin, "Fresh baked I am guessing from the flour you were wearing?

A small tinkling laugh came from the Fae as Carys mentioned the flour.

"That's right! How insightful you are!" he chimed as he unrolled the potato and placed them on another plate and then placed his steak on the now ready bbq. It sizzled and popped, he waited a couple of seconds before placing Carys in. he knew he would want it rare...extremely. And his own was so small it wouldn't take long to cook. Soon the smell of teriyaki steak filled the kitchen. And already the Fae was hurriedly taking the meat from the hot surface.

"No no I am good." He called back as he then carried the plates containing the meat tot he table sliding the one in front of where Carys was standing...wondering why he was still standing and then put his down. After a moment he rushed to grab the potatoes and then went to grab the condiments for them, sour cream chives...bacon bits cheese the works. After he was finished he beamed to Carys. "Oh! You want something to drink?" He inquired like a host should.

The half dragon slid into the seat carefully so as to test the seat and how strong it was before looking over at him, "Drink?" He asked, curious as to what he might mean. What was he offering for a drink? He hoped that it wasn't wine, not that it wasn't good but he would have rather been able to remember all of what the two of them had done instead of some of it being hazy from the wine.

"well I have all sorts of things! Juice! Or milk? I got a couple of coolers too..." He mentioned the last slowly he too remember the effect alcohol had on them both. But coolers weren't really strong enough to do much unless you drank the whole case. And he only happened to have three in the fridge.

"Anything you want I can give it to you. Or try." He laughed.

Carys gave a grin, "There is a pleasant offer." He told the Fae, "For now just milk though, maybe something sweeter later." He was thinking on that scent of cream soap that the Fae gave off when he said this. He looked down at the food that was sitting in front of him doing his best not to drool as he starred at it... but wasn't going to eat until the Fae sat down with him.

twittering off the far danced his way to the kitchen and finding his biggest mug poured the mild for him. He then came back and handed it to him before going to sit himself. not liking where he was sitting he focused his spot closer to Carys. His toes reaching out to wiggle against Carys leg innocently.

"Dig in!" he chirped happily.

The dragon nodded, pausing as he felt the Fae's toes moving along his leg and gave a little grin at the feeling, "Mmmm... thank you." He said before he dug into his meal, savoring the taste of the barely cooked meat. Just enough to heat it up was all that it really needed. He had a strong stomach so he could eat a raw meat if he wanted to... but he was a little more civilized then that.

Paro watched as the other ate, and once convinced he was pleased he then started to eat his own. He didn't eat much of it. The tiny steak he had was only half finished once he moved to the potato. He wasn't a fan of meat. It just tasted wrong to him. But he was pleased to see Carys happy and he tickled his toes against Carys leg again.

The half dragon paused with his fork halfway to his mouth and looked over at the Fae again, giving a little grin. He was in an affectionate mood wasn't he? He was glad they had decided to eat in today instead of going out like they had been planning on doing to begin with. Much more private eating like this.

He seemed to speed up his eating a bit more, hoping to finish it off quickly so they could talk some more, be closer then this, and so he could give the gift to Paro that he'd brought him.

Paro muffled a laugh watching Carys shove the food in like it was his last meal.
"remember the pie!" he gave a giggling laugh as he leaned on the table watching Carys eat. happy and glowing with the fact that the half dragon was enjoying the meal. Subconsciously wondering if he was just making sure the dragon was full so there was no risk of being eaten later.

He gave a nod, "Mmm, I remember it." He said between bites and soon enough he had the plate cleaned, nearly spotless. He sat back in the chair carefully, "Mmm... that was really good." He all but purred, looking like a very content dragon in that moment.

Paro looked happy and then went about clearing the plates he checked on the pie but it wasn't ready yet..the meal had been a lot faster than he thought.

"Well how about we go into the living room until the pie is ready?" He offered the idea so that perhaps he would get a chance to talk to Carys some more. He felt a bit stupid from their last date..and his over-reaction to his brother finding out.

He nodded, rising to his feet and pushed the chair in, glad that he hadn't broken it. He watched as he cleared the table and he moved over to sit down on the fluffy, bright colored couch. He shifted on it and then leaned back against it. It was quite comfortable.

Paro went to sit on the cushion beside the half dragon but found that the other larger man made it more like he was sliding down the side of a mountain until his small body was wedged between cushion and man. He...didn't mind so much. he only hope Carys didn't mind either.

He snuggled against the mans shoulder happily, "I am glad you enjoyed it. I love cooking for people." He murmured .

Carys watched as the Fae slid agaisnt him and he wrapped an arm around him, pulling Paroparo into lap to snuggle against him, "Oh yes, your a wonderful cook." He murmured, pressing a kiss to the side of the Fae's neck before just relaxing.

He hadn't expected the kiss, and he felt himself shiver, but he was happy. Right now he doubted he would care if Carys did want to eat him.

"I am really happy you liked it. I should cook for you more often." He offered as he often was home alone like this anyway. He leaned his head against his shoulder and gave a happy sigh. "W..when do you think i should meet your mom?" he inquired softly. the idea of meeting parents still a scary thought.

"I would like that a lot though I might end up getting chubby if I eat to much of your wonderful cooking." He murmured, his arm moving to rest around the Fae's waist. He paused at the question, sticking his tongue out at Paroparo, "Ahh... that's a good question, any time your feeling up to it I can call her an arrange something." He said, finding talk of his Mom cool his head a bit, hard to think on flirting and loving on your boyfriend when that was the topic of conversation...

He nodded his head burrowing his face in the larger mans arm. He liked being held like that, it was oddly comforting.

"O..okay then." He replied his heart starting to twitter around in his chest as he realized how warm Carys was. He... draped a leg over Carys, he loved the warm.

Carys let his eyes sink half closed as he held the Fae close, nuzzling against his neck, "You smell nice, smell sweet." He told him, half tempted to press a kiss to his neck to see if he tasted as sweet though he didn't want to scare the Fae or make him think he was planning on eating him.

He gave a drowsy giggle of his own.
"You like? its creamsicle body wash." He replied as if that should of been common knowledge. He giggled again somehow Carys seemed too big for him home, but it just made him feel more comfortable for him. He leaned his head away revealing his neck in a teasing manner as he reached for a pillow so he could prop himself up better.

"Its a really nice scent on you." The half dragon was more then happy enough to lounge with the Fae, snuggling and relaxing with him. His arms were full of Fae and his belly was full of a good meal... there was no way to make this night any better... aside from maybe the pie. He wasn't about to let Paroparo wander off to get that quite yet though.

Paro used the pillow to prop himself up and then looked back to Carys who looked so content. Strangely happy and yet wanting more...but he couldn't think of anything to say. He was afraid to ruining the moment. SO instead he leaned in and brushed his lips across Carys's arm.

Carys smiled a bit, leaning over to steal a kiss from the Fae, "Mmm, this is nice." He murmured, moving his hand to stroke his finger tips along Paroparo's arm. As he did so his other hand went to his pocket and he drew out a black jewelry box on the Fae's chest, "I found something that I thought you might like."

Paro always found his breath stolen away when Carys kissed him like that, and it took him a moment to regain the knowledge on how to breath. Suddenly his gaze was on the box, his face went several shades of pink.

"...R..really?" He inquired, wondering what it could be and yet nervous at the same time.

He nodded, "Yes, it had your name almost written next to it." He said with a laugh, he'd been doing what he often did, stalking the jewelry stores for rare or interesting things that ran along the lines of what he enjoyed and collected when he saw something it. A sugar cube necklace, a pretty cube shaped gem on a silver chain.

Taking the box with a trembling hand he ran his fingers over it a moment before finally daring to open it. He was...surprised...pleasantly surprised to see the little blue sparkling cube like gem his eyes widened his mouth dropping in awe.

"t..this mu.must of cost a fortune!" he gaped not sure what else to say and feeling undeserving of such a gift.

"You shouldn't worry about the price since its a gift. Do you like it?" He asked, sounding a little unsure wondering if maybe it were the wrong color perhaps.

Paro only nodded his head numbly, he had never gotten such an expensive gift before. With trembling fingers he reached for it and tried to undo the clasp. Failing after a moment he offered the necklace to the half dragon with a smal apologetic smile. "C..can you put it on me?" he inquired softly.

Carys nodded, shifted so that he could take it from him, putting it around Paro's throat and closed the clasp and let it fall into place, "There you go." He murmured, looking it over then smiled. It looked nice on him, standing out since it was a bright blue and Paro's hair was very purple, "Mmm, nice." A pretty Fae in his arms with a pretty jewel on, it made the dragon in him quite happy.

Paro blushed and then fidgeted on the spot, he couldn't even picture himself wearing expensive jewelery, but not he just threw his arms around Carys neck and hugged him.
"thank you! No one has even given me something like this!' He nearly bawled. He was so happy so very happy. He would forget his fears for the moment forget why he had been nervous and terrified at the beginning at this point he would do just about anything for the dragon. He released his hug after a moment and then his face still blushing he went to kiss him on the lips.

Carys gave a sound of surprise when Paro was suddenly wrapped around him, sounding almost as though he could cry. He wrapped his arms around him, holding him close, "Your very much welcome." He murmured, snuggling him close and returned his kisses.

The half dragon felt relief spread through his form at the thanks, good... good he like it, really liked it.

Paro was so very happy, sitting in Carys lap, getting presents and kisses. It was like nothing could ruin this ...

Click.

Night....  

[jayoku]

Brother Troubles

(( Carys belongs to Orpheus and the RPG was done on MSN ))

He went rigid. That was the front door....oh no. He tried to get off of Carys lap frantically but it was too late. A low amused laugh filled the room and his dark green haired brother was leaning against the arch with a bemused smile on his face.

"Hmmm my timing seems to have been...too perfect." He teased. Paro's face went beat red.

Carys felt a sudden, protective feeling rise in him as he sat forward at the appearance of the new person... then forced himself to relaxed a bit. He'd guess that this was the brother from the teasing tone he took and Paro talking about how he didn't want to face the teasing. As a reaction to this train of thought his arms tightened ever so slightly around Paro and he forced a smile, "Good evening." He greeted the green haired man.

Paro didn't look like he knew how to respond only giving his brother an little bit of a wave before suddenly finding himself drawn closer to Carys. Ura noticed this too his expression was smug.

"Hmmm so I interrupted dinner it seems. " He mused as he strode in closer as if wanting a better look. He was taller than Paro probably by a head but still shorter than Carys by a lot.

Carys drew in a steadying breath before he gave a nod, "No, dinner is over so you didn't interrupt out meal." Though to say he wasn't interrupting in general wasn't exactly the truth was it? He released his grasp on Paro so as not to make the current situation worse, at least Usa didn't seem merciless in his teasing as his lover had made it sound like he would.
He had just shown up so though.

"Well I see i interrupted something, perhaps a after dinner snack? I am not sure if he showed you the bed room but I bet you would break the bed." He chortled his eyes sparkling wickedly. He wasn't aware that they had already been at it once before.

"though poor Paro would probably just squeak and hide from someone like you...so how you get him to stay? " His eyes flickered to the necklace and he gave a low whistle.

"Oh...I see how it is. A little sugar from his sugar daddy?"


Carys felt his hackles rising with each word that was spewed forth from the mouth of Paro's brother. He talked down from ten, taking deep breaths before he forced a smile, "We haven't had our after dinner snack yet actually, there is pie in the kitchen." He said, once he got his first wave of anger under control.

"Its taken up a while to get used to each other but when Paro learned I wasn't dangerous well... he doesn't worry now."

Paro pressed his body against Carys as his brother got closer. He hated it when Ura did this, his face was pink as he tried to not listen.

Ura tilted his head back to look at the kitchen a moment before his gaze focused on Carys. He folded his hands behind his head.

"Well they saw pie is almost like the real thing. So I am guessing that is the warm up before you break him?" He stated crudely.

Carys blinked his strangely colored eyes a couple times, "Break... him?" He asked, sounding a bit confused by Usa's wording, confused an annoyed. Did Usa think he meant to eat Paroparo just because of what he was he found himself wondering again feeling his anger rising but he was doing his best from reacting... it was growing harder to do though, the part of him that wanted to protect Paro also wanted to shut this one up.

Ura only snorted as he plopped himself into a chair that was nearby.

"Well yah..I can't exactly see you not breaking him. Your sizes a rather drastic." He commented again smugly watching the others reaction.

"Course he is too much of a wimp to actually try and mount you. " He snorted again looking over his shoulder as if wondering when the pie wuold be ready.

Paro blanched, that was really uncalled for,"..U..Ura y..you d..dont h..have to sa..a" He started but his brother cut him off.

"Say what? that your too much of a p***y to really get what you want?" He snapped irritated.

Carys's pupils shifted one becoming just a pin p***k the other one turning into a slit, "I think you talking about your brother in that manner is a bit... perverse, don't you think?" He said, putting his hands behind his back, clasping them together to keep from doing anything foolish.
"I am quite thankful I am not in touch with anyone of my siblings if your an example of what one is."

Ura only shrugged the comment off, he looked irritated now instead of smug.

"Just stating the truth. " His gaze moved back to the dragon his lips twitching back into his smirk, he could tell he was getting on the dragon's nerves. He got up suddenly as if bored and walked out of the room.

Paro relaxed only slightly as Ura left, h wasn't sure what his brother was up to,but..he looked to Carys apologetically.

"..I..am sorry...he...is...difficult.." he murmured pressing himself against Carys in a affectionate manner.

He looked down at Paro, "Difficult? I would find other ways to describe him." He murmured, watching the way he'd gone before looking back to the little one leaning into him, "We can always leave the pie to him and find dessert somewhere else." He offered.

Paro thought on it, he was hoping Ura would grow bored and just leave them alone. All of a sudden...a brightly colored wrapper floated down and landed on his head, soon to be followed by others. Paro only took a second to recognize them and in his haste started to gather them up. Little squares of brightly colored package...each one containing a flavored condom. His brother had gone too far... rooting around in his personals of all things! He was about to say something moving to climb Carys so he could look over his shoulder and actually get mad at his brother when suddenly a pair of boxers were launched at his face. he gave a muffled yelp of surprise as he toppled backward somewhat a pair of underwear clinging to his hair.

"URA!" he squeaked in a high voice, his anger was evident a lower snickering coming from behind.

"What? Shouldn't he know what turns your crank?" He joked sending another pair of briefs flying in their direction.

Carys rounded on Ura, eyes narrowed, "I'm starting to wonder what turns yours, some sort of brother complex?" He snapped, "No other reason to try to chase me off or go pawing through his underwear." He took a couple steps toward the green hair man when the second set of underwear hit him in the chest.

Ura stuck out his tongue in a rather childish manner.

"Haha you wish, I just know what best for him. Your not it. Sorry you struck out." He claimed and he was...perhaps a bit overprotective.

"Can't risk a dragon of all things near him. Too fragile you know." He sneered the word dragon sounding derogatory.

Paro was trembling with anger and fear that Carys may hurt his brother...not that he didn't deserve it... but it was still his brother.

"ura!" he whispered hoarsely, "Please...s..stop this." He continued pitifully.

The other Fae ignored him, his arms crossed over his chest smugly.

Carys took in a deep breath, "My blood doesn't matter, I am not a full dragon only half. Even if I were full blooded it really isn't...." He trailed off as he looked over at Paroparo for a long moment, taking in the way he was looking... afraid and it wasn't so much over the situation but at him. He blinked a couple times, "I should go." He murmured. If Ura didn't want him around that was one thing, one he didn't care about but Paro... He felt like he was going to be at square one with the Fae after this.

The other Fae snorted again, "Full half? what makes the difference. You are what you are. Our natural predator. You know its wrong to do this." He spread his fingers in a general wave in Paro's direction.

Paro's eyes widened when Carys said he was leaving.

"No no! please don't go!" He begged as he scrambled to his feet and then to the half dragons side where he then clung to him.

"I've never eaten anything more intelligent of a cow despite Paro asking me to eat him for this exact reason. He'd rather be in my belly then deal with you." He growled then looked a little surprised when the Paro was suddenly rushing over to him, a good sign that he wasn't so afraid of him that he would let him go.

He relaxed a little bit, lifting a hand to brush back a lock of Paro's hair, "I don't want to cause problems for you."

Ura laughed it was harsh and cold. "And you think he is smarter than a cow? look at him? Sniveling at your side like a frightened puppy." He gave another snort before running an exasperated hand through his hair.

Paro buried his head into Carys he didn't want him to leave...but he didn't want to stay either.

"Ura...j..just go." he cried.

The other Fae looked at his brother appraisingly before finally sighing.

"Yeah yeah let me go get that pie out of the oven before it burns to a crisp." He snapped moving off suddenly looking very annoyed.

"Your brother asked you go go so how about you do, there is no pie for people that can't civil tongues in their heads." He told Ura before he moved his hand to the small of Paro's back and nudged him toward the kitchen, "Come on, lets go to the kitchen shall we?"

The only response from Ura was a middle finger jutted in the air.
"If I find him dead I know who I am looking for at least." He snapped before the sudden slam of the door announced his departure.  

[jayoku]

Aftermath

(( Carys is Orpheus's and the RPG was done on MSN ))

Paro nudged forward only slumped to the ground as if he was too weak. Dizzy was the more appropriate word. He wasn't sure why Ura had to be like that...so cruel H hated it. Even if he thought it was for his own good he hated it.

"I'm sorry.." he mumbled their nice evening now destroyed by his brothers presence.

Carys didn't say anything, heading into the kitchen to look in on the pie he starred at it for a moment before he reached into the oven and pulled it out. It was a little darker then the 'golden brown' most recipes called for but at least it wasn't blackened he thought as he starred down at it.

Paro wasn't sure what to do or say, he looked dumbly at his hands which still clutched the condoms. He had only bought them as a joke. He liked the bright wrappers, but was much too embarrassed to actually look at them. he dropped them onto the ground stumbling up onto his feet he wrapped his arms around himself suddenly cold.

"carys..." He murmured out loud knowing he would need to speak louder "Carys?" he called out again taking one hesitant step at a time.

He turned to look over his shoulder at Paro for a moment then sighed a bit, turning around so that he could lean against the counter, "I... nearly hit him." He murmured, he'd been a step away from it... he wanted to, badly but he was afraid it would hurt Paroparo more then it would that smug b*****d Ura.

Paro nodded his head understanding the desire.
"You..cou..could off..I wouldn't...o..of minded." He murmured as he finally managed to stumble his way over to Carys. He buried his face in the mans shirt, his eyebrows furrowing as he smelt the pie.

"I burnt it...didn't i.."

He wrapped an arm around Paro to hug him close, "You should have told me, I would have then... just didn't want to upset you." He murmured, leaning over to press a kiss to the top of the Fae's head, "I don't... want to hurt you Paroparo. Even if my father's kind have bad reputations with yours I am not about to eat a Fae... well... not you. I might make an exeption for your brother." He muttered, not really serious just annoyed.

Paro gave a half attempt at a laugh against the mans side. "I..I..believe you..." he finally managed to say, his gaze looked up as he felt dusk finally settle upon them. With a twinkle his wings shimmered into existence. Thankful for them he fluttered a bit so he could kiss Carys lips.

"L....lets forget he came. Co..come. I will..play my flute for you." He offered, knowing that playing it would at least help calm himself.

Carys's eyes widened a bit at the appearance of his wings, lifting a hand to run them over the pretty, rainbow colored appendages.

"Is it alright?" He asked, sounding a little bit worried, "He won't come back again tonight?" He didn't think he liked the idea of being in a trance if Ura might appear again.

He shook his head, knowing Ura he probably would check around in the morning but would leave him alone relatively for now.

"He's done what he wanted...ruin the mood...lets try and get it back." he urged fluttered in the air a bit before taking a hand and leading him to his bed room. He picked up the flute, which was light in his hand and then landed on the bed he offered a spot next to him.

Carys gave a little nod before he followed along after him, he wanted to believe Paro about his brother being gone... and most definitely wanted to get back the mood his presence had ruined. He looked at the flute he was holding before sitting down next to him, "Alright, so long as you think hes gone for now." He murmured.

Paro nodded his head, he was sure that Ura would leave them alone for the rest of the evening...he would probably drop by in the morning to check up on him...but he hoped he would stay away for now. Taking Carys hand the Fae floated through his house leading him back to his bedroom. He allowed the half dragon to sit down before he moved to gather his flute. He turned to face Carys letting him settle before he spoke next.

With a nod Carys waited for the song to begin, he was actually a bit curious to hear the sound of Paroparo's flute, of the songs he played, what it would sound like... and a bit curious what he would do when he realized the power he had on hand when it came to Carys and his flute. He gave a smile, "Any time your ready." He murmured.

Paro licked his lips and then brought the flute to his lips, he took a deep breath and then closed his eyes as he began a slow melodious tune. It seemed comforting and calm.

Carys's eyes went a bit wide as the song started, a beautiful song which made it even more dangerous to him and then his eyes sank half closed and seemed to take on a bit of a dazed look... the longer the song went on the more out of it he became until the point where he sank back onto his elbows on the bed then to his back. The song was beautiful and had wrapped around his conscientiousness and held half dragon in its grasp.

Paro continued through the length of the song until it was concluded, he was so wrapped up in the song he didn't notice anything out of the ordinary happening around him. He was one with the song, his kinda had a power when it came to music...but right now he just let the song be what it was...beautiful music. When he finally removed the instrument from his lips he opened his eyes and smiled feeling much better.

"did you like it?" He asked noticing the rather ...dazed expression on Carys face.

The half dragon was quiet... and if one had to guess they would think he was trying to wake up from the way he moved, the way he was breathing. HIs chested moved in a steady manner that was slowly quickening as he came out from under the hypnotic sound of the flute. His mismatched eyes fluttered then opened and started to clear up and he realized that he was starring up at the ceiling and laying back on Paro's small, candy colored bed.

Paro chewed on his lower lip and then clambered onto the bed to see what was wrong. Maybe the song was too melodious...did he fall asleep?

"C..Carys?" He whispered not wanting to wake him if he was sleeping. He was worried though, "you okay?"

Carys lifted a hand up so he could slide it around Paro, pulling him down for a snuggle, "Mmm... yes..." He murmured quietly, "I'm okay... thank you for for playing for me."

He couldn't resist those arms and he snuggled into Carys embrace even while he pondered if the half dragon was speaking true.

"I'm...s..sorry i put you to sleep..I guess i could of played a more lively tune." he murmured after a moments thought.

He couldn't help but laugh a little, "I wasn't asleep. I could hear every note you played... I just couldn't really react as well as I would have liked to." He said, nuzzling against the Fae' pretty colored hair. I twas such a nice color, colored like gems.

He didn't seem convinced, he was mentally remembering all the more uplifting tunes he knew that he could play for Carys in the future. But he nodded his head...distracted by the nuzzling. He giggled feeling relaxed again, like his brother never had come and interrupted their evening int he first place.

"If...y..your t..tired you can s...sleep over." He offered shyly.

"Do you think its a good idea?" He asked, sounding a bit unsure. After all what if that idiot came back? Last thing he wanted was for them to have to deal with Ura's taunting them over breakfast, "We could always go sleep at my place, we could sleep in then, be lazy, and have breakfast whenever we wake up." The other Fae wouldn't come to his lair if he wanted to keep all his limbs after all. He was sure that even Ura wasn't foolish enough to enter dragon territory... or at least one hoped he wasn't that foolish. If he were though Carys had all the reason he needed to show him why he shouldn't.

Paro thought on it, the fury on Ura's face when he came int he morning and discovered they weren't there. He tried not to giggle, even though he knew he would be forced to face his brother eventually.

"S..sure." He replied in a happy tone.

Carys grinned, "Good." He murmured sitting up and gathered Paroparo close for a hug and a kiss, "Do we want to bring the pie? It didn't look to bad and I still want some."

Paro blushed as he was swept up. He nodded his head, he didn't want to deny the pie to Carys. If he wanted it he could have it...though he couldn't bare the thought of eating it himself.

"I...if you want it..I don't mind." He murmured.

Carys gave a smile, "Alright then, lets get ready and we can head to my place." Half of the reason he wanted to take it was to keep it from Ura. If it were left here the other Fae might think to take some if came by again to bother Paroparo, "Things will be more relaxing at my place, nobody goes there without calling me first." Aside from Kern but he wouldn't come by if Carys told the man that he had company.

Paro nodded his head and leaned it against Carys chest. He believed that Carys was speaking the truth. He liked his place...even if he would miss his own home and its insanely bright colors. But it wasn't like he was never going to come home again. Right now all he wanted to do was be with Carys. Nothing else mattered.

"o..okay. You mind if i gather somethings? like..clothes?" He asked with a tease in his voice.

Carys gave a chuckle, "Probably would be a good idea, just in case we have a problem like the last time." He said with a chuckle as he rose to his feet and helped Paroparo up onto his, "We will go when you are ready.