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 Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2016 10:12 am
Mik took to being pampered like he'd been born to it, embracing the kiss eagerly and taking cues from Melvin about what was appropriate to do, mirroring his gestures. There was a moment he considered who else had - before he shoved it forcibly away. He was his own man, he made his own decisions, he did his own thing. Lawrence could go to hell.
"Keep going." he said encouragingly, and as Melvin reached down, he grinned a little wider. Sasha had been the one who had introduced him to the satisfaction of those particular garments. "Yes." he said. "I do."
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2016 10:24 am
He rubbed the thin fabric between his fingers before he leaned in to his his once more and whisper. "That's called a kink, Mik. A pretty cute one." He moved past the expensive fabric.
After some time he sat against the tree, using a packet of hand wipes to clean off before offering Mik a few. He was exhausted and working hard to push off the tremendous weight of reality and what had happened after the effects of his own sex drive had quieted down for the moment to let reason scream at him.
"You okay?."
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2016 10:48 am
"Shouldn't I be?" Mik asked, taking some of the wipes for himself, though generally speaking for him lately hygiene was optional. Probably something he was going to need to start worrying about though, if he was going to get all the things he really wanted. He needed people to like him if he was going to help them.
He felt better. Less grim. Less pessimistic. Actually all right with being in the jungle.
He didn't seem to be bothered at all by what had happened, his mind reeling with various exciting possibilities and things he needed to get better at. He wanted to go back and paint again. He wanted to build a sandcastle bigger than he ever had and ring it with runes. He knew he'd make it out of this jungle because he had to.
"I feel great!" he said. "Don't you?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2016 11:32 am
Melvin rose his brow but couldn't help but give a tired smile. "Yeah." He half-lied. Physically he felt great. Mik hadn't lied about the small part and gisbenergy and eagerness was as infectious as his current optimistic attitude and honesty.
As for mentally, Melvin was - trying not to let what he did get to him without much success.
Pocketing the wipes, he leaned on the tree and rose up. "Tell me if you get any odd symptoms but I think you'll be safe." He hoped. He had been careful and resisted a lot of temptation. "For now, you might want to do what most people do and go out on leave to go to an Adult store. Get some porn and toys to hold you over."
Melvin should probably get some gasoline and matches to set himself on fire for what he did.
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2016 12:47 pm
Mik looked pleased by this, happy that Melvin had had fun as well. "Will do!" he beamed, seeming to edge back into his cheerier and more typical sort of attitude. "I hope we can do that again sometime!" he said.
"And maybe if I get leave you can come with me. Help guide me on the straight and narrow path."
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2016 1:36 pm
He made a non-commital hum at "again" and adjusted his clothes before offering to help Mik up. "This is far from the straight and narrow path but I'm ok with helping where I can. Just save up in the meantime. Those stores can be pricey."
"Lets headband back before people think we're dead."
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