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 Posted: Wed Jan 10, 2018 12:16 pm
The dance swept Koril away. Despite the misstep here and the correcting pull there, he felt much like Sol did. Surely, anyone looking at them would see nothing but a graceful duet spinning around the arena. The best part was watching Sol. It was an utter delight to see the tense young man letting go and enjoying himself. That was more like it!
The liquid courage along with the other's encouragement made this kiss a little less shocking that the first time. Koril felt completely at ease when their lips met, pressing himself more firmly against Sol in reply while his free hand rose to gently touch Sol's neck and jaw. "I like dancing with you~" he murmured playfully when they paused for a breath.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2018 10:54 am
[9/10]
Sol hadn't felt this free in a long time. His footing stumbled, though to his drink addled mind there was no such misstep. He only barely acknowledged it, and that was with a whispered laugh, at best. Just being able to move and dance like he had as a kid was absolutely invigorating, and to share it with someone else....it was euphoric.
Sol couldn't remember when he'd felt this happy.
One of his hands was precariously close to Koril's lower back when he pulled him closer, leaning his head down to keep it in a place more readily accessible for Koril's hand. If he'd been able to purr he would have; right now, in that moment, it made little sense for him to shy away from touches like that. Why had he ever cared if someone saw him for what he was? What had it earned him that could compare to being exposed like this?
"I like dancing with you too," He murmured, "You're a lot better than you said you were."
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2018 6:07 pm
A light smile was stuck on his face which was flushed with excitement. His hand was fully enjoying its proximity to Sol's face, tracing the sharp lines with his fingertips. 'Handsome' really was a fitting description...
A bashfully pleased feeling fluttered around as the sentiment was returned, but it was the following compliment that got Koril really warmed up. "Am I?" he asked with an extra brightness adding to his smile. Had he said he wasn't good? That was silly of him. Of course he was good! He so clearly inherited his mother's gracefulness... "But, but, you, too!" he assured happily. "You didn't wanna dance before, but you're so good! You should dance more, and with me! And show me more dances!" He felt like he could dance all night...
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2018 8:05 pm
[10/10]
"More, more more!" Sol laughed and lifted Koril into a spin. It was quick lived, since his balance wasn't exactly the best, but it was full of vigor, never the less. "That's all you want; more, more, more. You sound like a little kid!." And yet here he was, smiling and not worrying about any of that in the least. Normally that kid of Koril could be so annoying, but tonight he found it more than a little endearing. It was so spectacularly easy to move his hips the right way, to shuffle his feet in just the perfect patterns, and yet, to toss form out the window in favor of going with Koril's own unique rhythm.
"Every night. We'll dance like this every night on the way to Jauhar and by the time you see that mother of yours you'll out dance her for sure." He quirked his mouth into a smirk. It was a baseless brag, but one made by a confident drunk, at the least.
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2018 8:47 pm
Koril laughed as well as his feet left the ground, his arms hugging tight for stability. If Sol let go during the spin, Koril might just fly off and away from how light he felt! "Mmm, more!" he repeated with a teasing grin.
The assurance made his eyes widen slightly. Dancing every night with Sol. Not worrying about who was watching or judging. Could they really be free like this tomorrow night?! Out dance his mother? Koril knew that was certainly false, but the sentiment was enough to make him hug Sol with another laugh. "Gonna hafta be every night!" he assured. Sol looked so certain and relaxed.. Koril raised his arms to loop over Sol's shoulders. His voice lowered the slightest bit now, eyes eating up that relaxed smirk. "More, Sol~ Teach me more~"
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Posted: Wed Jan 31, 2018 5:48 pm
Oh, now he was just being cheeky! Sol didn't stop dancing however, and even when the songs changed it all blended into his mind. As far as he knew the same, thrumming rhythm that ran through his bones was ever constant, never changing, and for that he could thank the alcohol.
When Koril hugged him close he responded in kind, bending down just enough to briefly nuzzle his face into Koril's hair before pulling away. "We can keep dancing even after the music stops." Of that he was certain. Koril had shown him so much already, and now, it was his turn. And if he had a little fun along the way, then that was all the better.
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