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 Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 5:37 pm
"Of course!" He giggled, tail twitching again. He rummaged around in a few different cupboards, then took out three dessert bowls, setting them onto the counter. "What kinds of ice cream do you want?" He asked, as he pulled three bananas out of the pantry, returning to his counterspace and began to unpeel them. He didn't like banana splits as much as cupcakes, but they were still very good.
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 5:50 pm
"St'awberry, choc'late and 'nilla," Eli answered without hesitation, watching Jazz work and trying not to fidget. It was just so hard to sit still when faced with the prospect of getting a sugary treat.
"Can I have chocolate chip cookie dough instead of vanilla, please?" the lion asked when he settled himself into his seat and got control over his libido. Seemed to be getting more and more difficult to do so as time progressed..
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 6:00 pm
He giggled again, placing the three bananas in the three different bowls, then trotted to the freezer, retrieving the four boxes of ice cream. He returned to the counter, looking for an ice cream scoop. He squeaked as he found it, pulling it out triumphantly. He opened all four boxes of ice cream, then peeked over his shoulder at the lion. "Coen, could you get the chocolate sauce, whipped cream, and cherries for me, please?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 6:08 pm
Coen's pupils dilated and his jaw dropped. Temporarily struck dumb, the poor lion just sat there for a second or three, actually drooling a little on himself while he imagined doing some very naughty and certainly not PG-13 things to the mouse. He was finally brought around by a hard poke to his side and a glare from Eli that said "get the choc'late sauce, 'hip cream and cherries or else". Shakily, Coen got to his feet and went to retrieve the items from the fridge.
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 6:12 pm
Jazz had turned back to his current task, not noticing the lion's stare, and he scooped large spoonfuls of each type of ice cream requested into the specific dishes; strawberry, chocolate, and vanilla for Eli... Strawberry, chocolate, and chocolate chip cookie dough for Coen... And strawberry, vanilla, and chocolate chip cookie dough for himself. He smiled, ears twitching a bit, and he placed the ice cream scoop beside the sink and put the tops back onto each of the boxes of ice cream. All he needed now were the right toppins, which he'd asked Coen to get for him. "Almost done!"
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 6:19 pm
Coen opened the fridge and bent to look for the toppings. When he found the whip cream, he grabbed the can and pressed it to his fevered brow. He soon took it away from his skin though, fearing to boil the contents. With a shuddering sigh, he rummaged around for the cherries and found the chocolate sauce in the door then he straightened up slowly, shut the fridge then moved to set the items on the counter by Jazz. "Here ya go, Mousie," he managed to say, surprised his voice didn't crack.
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 6:25 pm
"Thank you, Coen!" He said happily, ears twitching. He still hadn't noticed the lion's flustered behavior. With his awesome mousie skillz, he poured chocolate sauce onto one sundae, then poured it on the next while squirting whipped cream onto the first. He then whip-cream'd the second while the third received chocolate sauce, then put that down and whip-cream'd the third, then reached for the cherries. He placed three onto each sundae, then returned all three toppings to the fridge. He rummaged around for a few spoons, then stuck one into each bowl, and picked two of said bowls up, carrying them to the table. "All done!" He set one bowl down in front of Eli, then one in front of Coen, then returned to the counter to retrieve his, then sat himself down in his seat at the table.
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 6:38 pm
Eli watched with the appropriate amount of awe as Jazz put the toppings on the desserts assembly line style. The foxchild was practically bouncing in his seat with excitement. When the mouse delivered the banana split, Eli had to check himself before he dived into it and grabbed the spoon like a well-mannered little boy instead.
Coen tried but couldn't stop himself from looking at the split in a perverted light and he found himself fantasizing about covering Jazz with chocolate sauce and then systematically licking it off. Little did he know that he was absently digging into the dessert and starting to make very obvious "yummy" noises...
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 6:46 pm
Jazzy giggled at their behavior, taking his spoon and taking a few bites of the delicious chilled dessert. He put it back into the bowl and took ahold of one of the cherry stems, carefully dipping the cherry into the whipped cream, then placed it into his mouth and plucked the stem off. Cherries were sooo yummy. He chewed it slowly, then after swallowing it, he took up his spoon and looked from Eli to Coen and back. "Are they good?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 6:55 pm
For some reason, Coen chose to look up at Jazz at the precise moment the mouse plucked the cherry from its stem with his teeth and promptly blushed, his mind still locked in horndog mode. It wasn't fair! It was almost as if the mouse were doing it on purpose...
"Yus!" Eli chirruped in response to Jazz's question, his spoon steadily chipping away at the dessert. The effort to resist the desire to gobble down the whole thing in one mouthful was starting to make him tired, though..
Called back from his X-rated daydreams by Eli's high-pitched voice, Coen shook himself. It took a moment for what the mouse had asked to register but, when it did, Coen grinned and nodded. "Oh yes. Quite good, I assure you.."
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 7:03 pm
"Oh good, I'm glad you both like your dessert!" He said with a giggle, tail flicking, and he ate another cherry in his delicate way. He picked up his spoon and took a few more spoonfuls of the sundae, then looked over at Eli. "After we finish, I'll play a game with you, but after that I think you should go to bed, it will be bedtime by then, okay?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 7:15 pm
Coen took to silently staring at Jazz in a predatory fashion without even realizing he was doing it. For the moment, he was completely absorbed in plotting what he would do when Jazz put Eli to bed..
"Wha' game?" Eli asked, then lifted a little paw to hide a yawn. Then he resumed eating his dessert, shoveling it in more quickly now that his control was slipping due to fatigue. It was work to keep his eyelids from drooping while he ate.
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 7:21 pm
"Hmmm..." He spooned another bite of ice cream into his mouth thoughtfully, thinking about what games they could play, not even noticing Coen's predatory staring. "Well, we could play hide and seek.. It's too dark outside to play tag, and we can't play it in here.. And I don't think you can tickle Coen, because we all just ate, that wouldn't be good. Any games you can think of?" He asked the little foxchild, smiling as he noticed fatigue slowly grip the young hybrid.
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 7:26 pm
Eli managed to clean the bowl despite being more than half-asleep, his chin resting on his chest as his eyelids blinked rapidly. The poor little guy was fighting a losing battle with the sandman.
Seeing that Eli was as good as asleep, Coen grinned inwardly and tapped his spoon on the table to get Jazz's attention. "Maybe you should just take the little guy up to bed now. He looks all tuckered out," he said, a lusty glint in his gold eyes.
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 7:31 pm
Jazz smiled, watching Eli fall asleep, but his ears twitched as they caught the sound of the clinking spoon, and he looked at Coen curiously, but didn't catch the odd look in his eyes. "Okay," he nodded with a smile. It would be best to put the little child in bed, since he seemed so tired. He took a couple more bites of his sundae before he stood. He pulled out the young fox's chair, carefully picked him up, and carried him out of the room and brought him upstairs. Hmm... But where to put him? I could put him in my room... But I need to go to bed, too. I'm sure he'll be fine in one of the extra rooms, he decided with a nod. He walked into one of the nearest spare rooms, diagonal from his own, and gently placed the fox under the covers and tucked him in. Once he was sure Eli was fine there, he left and closed the door behind him, and started trotting down the stairs.
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