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 Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2018 4:31 pm
If he'd been frozen before, he was now a marble statue with an ironically accurate Negaverse name.
He was a flirtatious man by nature, that was certainly true. As Steele Moore, he was charismatic, confident, and knew how to work a room, in spite of all evidence to the contrary. He was good at what he did and good at knowing how to do it.
He was not good at actually being flirted with.
If that was what this was.
Which it wasn't. Couldn't.
Sinoite would find himself holding a stock still, completely frozen man.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2018 10:32 pm
"Hello, Earth to the statue in my hands?" Sinoite didn't free the buns, but he did make an effort to draw his head back and look up at Alabaster.
It was kind of amusing that such a simple thing froze the overly cocky man up, and really, Sinoite had very few things that he enjoyed about the negaverse right now. But if he could find someone to play with well...
It would relieve the tension of being Zircon's lieutenant, now wouldn't it?
"What are you, a virgin?" Sinoite let go now, and patted Alabaster's bottom. "Guess I'll keep the sketch." His hands fell back to his book with the picture of Steele and the collar before snickering, "I should add some more touches to this...."
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2018 7:30 pm
His mind seemed to have short circuited.
On the one hand, Sinoite was an aggravating, annoying, frustrating, downright cocky piece of work that made Alabaster grind his teeth together in an effort to keep himself from throttling the damn man.
And then on the other hand - this.
He was not used to this. He was not used to being the one flirted with (if that was even what this was), the one that was being taken for a ride. As Steele Moore, he had always prided himself on being able to successfully charm his way through a room, and granted, his life had taken a turn for the absolute worst lately, but he didn't think he had lost his charisma. He was, after all, a damn good worker of a room.
Which made this all the more confusing and embarrassing that this upstart was somehow getting the upper hand on him.
Or rather - both hands.
Alabaster stared at Sinoite, and then, unexpectedly, a burst of red flushed over his cheeks, stark and sudden and wholly new; a blush, blossoming scarlet, heat rising in his face.
"I am not a - "
He felt the heat in the rest of his body. Alabaster wanted to either strangle him, strangle himself, or both.
A hand shot out and grabbed hold of Sinoite's wrist before he could pick up the picture again.
"What was that?" he blurted out. "What are you doing?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2018 9:19 am
Obviously Alabaster, slash Steele was something of a virgin of something. Cause he wasn't getting the hint.
The notepad was returned to his lap but that's as far as it made it as his hand was grabbed. He looked down at it and then looked back up at Alabaster, the most serene face on the lieutenants.
"What was what Alabasterd?" he paused, "Me grabbing your a**? That's called groping, and you do have a nice a**. I'd be sorry about the groping but since it got you to shut up for a bit, I'd say it worked in my favor." The purple head tilted though.
"Never had your a** grabbed there? Never been destroyed?" Sinoite stood now, leaning to whisper in Alabaster's ear, "Have you even really been pleasured before Alabaster? Maybe you need to experiment to loosen up?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2018 6:05 pm
His face was still scarlet. He could feel that it was still scarlet, which wasn't helping matters, because the more that Alabaster became aware of it, the more he became aware that this was an unbelievably infuriating situation and how the hell had he lost control of it so fast?
This was stupid. Sinoite was stupid. This whole thing was stupid.
Except his fingers were still tight on Sinoite's wrist, and Alabaster wasn't quite sure why. He told himself that it was because he didn't want that damned lieutenant drawing unflattering things on the portrait, because that would have been also terrible.
Alabaster gritted his teeth together. "Enough about my a**," he said, although that comment about you do have a nice a** was a nice appeal to his ever inflating ego - which, granted, was currently in shreds at the moment. He gave the other a flat sort of look, which immediately crumbled to pieces as Sinoite leaned in.
Unfair. It was unfair. It was unfair, because what the hell was he supposed to do and what the hell was Sinoite saying and what the hell was happening, he hadn't been taught this in law school, or by that a*****e Rob, or by anyone, what was happening -
Alabaster's head jerked back to stare at Sinoite, but he hadn't pulled his hand away, and he hadn't actually moved back at all.
He should have said what the hell kind of question is that, of course I'm the one that gives EXCELLENT pleasure because that was what he normally would have said - and with a definite amount of dramatic bravado - but what came out instead was -
"Experiment what, exactly?" - and it was said in a rather hoarse voice.
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2018 11:30 am
How amusing was this? It was like the tables turned in his favor and for once, he didn't regret being Sinoite. It was amusing to see Alabaster scarlet and stumbling on his words, simply because Sin had hit on him.
It was nice to see the confident man reduced to a fool, and unlike Zircon's way of making Sin feel, it was more charming. He didn't really hate his general, it was just...she had a way of making him feel less then he was.
"Oh?" Sin's purple eyebrow rose, "I thought we were still talking about it. But okay. Enough about it." He was leaned in and Alabaster was making it so easy, and him being the taller of the two, well it was easy to shift his body and press his leg between Alabasters. One arm came to snake around his waist and the other took his chin in his forefingers.
"With Pleasure." his fingers stroked at Alabasters chin as his mouth moved to a couple inches away, watching the man. "Would you like me to make you my test subject?"
It'd be a fun time, Sin was sure. And would teach the overbearing lieutenant some things.
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2018 4:48 pm
This was not how it was supposed to go down.
a) Alabaster was so used to people not responding to his flirtations that to have them either returned or given without incentive was exceptionally confusing
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b) Why the hell was he being flirted with by Sinoite
If that was actually what this was. Alabaster wasn't actually sure, because his brain seemed to have a continuous parade of error error error running across his thoughts that was blotting out any other coherent and or reasonable thought.
Especially because Sinoite - damn him - had just insinuated a leg between both of his, and now there was actually no space at all between them, Alabaster's eyes wide. His hands had instinctively risen at the movement, and had come to rest on both of Sinoite's upper arms, not actually pushing him away, because the error error error was still blinking at him.
Their faces were too close. Sinoite was too close. Their mouths were mere inches apart, and he could feel the other's breath, his chest rising and falling against Sinoite's. It felt impossible to breathe.
He should move away. He really, really, absolutely, a thousand percent, needed to move away and get the hell back from this upstart, arrogant, obnoxious lieutenant.
Instead, Alabaster's gaze instinctively dropped to look at Sinoite's lips. He didn't say anything.
He also didn't pull away.
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2018 4:43 pm
For the first time since he had been forced to become a lieutenant, Sinoite felt.....on top of something. He felt powerful. After all, here was the proud and boastful Alabaster, practically begging him to kiss him and it was just so damn amusing.
But Sinoite didn't mix business with pleasure when he had too, so as soon as Alabaster's gaze dropped, and they were a breath away, the lieutenant let it hang before letting completely go of the man and shoving him away.
"Sadly though, I have other things to focus on." Sinoite grinned at the other man, picking up his book and waving it. "Like finishing my lovely drawing of you." and framing and hanging it on his wall.
Sinoite adjusted his uniform and then cocked his smile at Alabaster.
"But your welcome to come back when I'm in a more giving mood Alabaster." He paused, bringing finger to his lips. "You know how to find me after all."
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2018 8:14 am
He wanted to kiss him.
It should not have been a feeling he had. It should not have been an inclination he was even harboring in the first place. In spite of all of his posturing, he was not the sort of man who got swept up in the physical aspect of things and was so outrageously and laughably inexperienced in the whole thing that it made absolutely no sense for him to want this. Especially not from a man several years his junior; an upstart, obnoxious brat in the Negaverse.
But he wanted it. With an almost desperate desire that was bordering on pathetic, his chest feeling tight, his fingers clenched in the sleeves of Sinoite's jackets. Alabaster's breath was mingling with the other's, they were so close, close enough to -
- and then he found himself shoved back away, abruptly, the cold hitting him like a blast of magic. Alabaster staggered a little, expensive shoes slipping, and he straightened, eyes wide, a look of outrage and embarrassed lust beginning to overtake his flushed face.
"What the hell - SINOITE!"
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2018 7:13 pm
Sinoite gave the man a two fingered salute.
"At least you learned something about yourself." Sinoite called out happily as he started to leave, deeply amused by Alabaster's reaction.
"Call me when you do a little growing up, eh?" and then the lieutenant was out of there, taking his sketch and smug satisfaction of his one up on the other man.
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