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 Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2005 9:28 pm
"All right..." Chayse wanted to offer the use of his apartment to Diego, he reallyreallyreally did, but he rather expected the younger man to decline, so, let Die stay in a hotel room.
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2005 9:32 pm
Diego is rather dissapointed that Chayse hasn't asked him to stay there, but he gets over it quickly. He hugs the model tight to his body quickly, then stands up. He holds his hand out for his boyfriend. "Where would you like to go?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2005 9:33 pm
"Someplace with A/C that serves food. Preferably the cooked kind." Chayse takes his hand, "I'm not very picky at the moment."
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2005 9:35 pm
"Alright. Mexican?" He helps Chayse rise, but does not let go of the model's hand when they are both standing. He looks into Chayse's eyes, hoping to read something there.
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2005 9:38 pm
"Aa, sure. I don't think I've had mexican in a long time." Chayse feels... a bit awkward. He hasn't seen Diego in a while, and he got used to just talking to him over the phone, and not having to worry about what was appropriate for him to do and what wasn't. Now that he did have that concern... he felt almost a little paralyzed.
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2005 9:42 pm
Diego is totally resisting the urge to kiss Chayse at the moment, because Chayse is quite attractive. He doesn't do it though, afraid of how Chayse might react. "Although I regret to say this... you may need a shirt." he smirks at chayse's half clad form, a familliar glint in his eyes.
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2005 9:43 pm
"Yeah, a lot of restaurants have some kinda big hang up about that. I'll be right back." He lets go of Die's hand and goes into his room, quickly slipping into a black tank top and coming back out.
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2005 9:48 pm
Diego grins when Chayse returns, and finds he can no longer resist the urge to kiss the other man. He walks up to the model and tilts his chin up. Their lips meet in a soft kiss.
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2005 9:52 pm
It just figures that the tennis player isn't having any of the sorts of hesitant feelings Chayse is going through. Still, with Diego initiating, he knows the italian won't have a problem with him kissing back, at least feeling more relaxed for the duration of that kiss
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2005 9:52 pm
Diego kisses back with fervour. He'd missed kissing, and he's missed Chayse. His hand comes up and he cradles Chayse's head lightly, hoping that the kiss they are sharing never has to end.
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 5:32 pm
As much as Chayse is enjoying kissing, he's probably going to pass out if he just stands around too much in this heat (totally exagerating). He draws back, almost a little shyly, since he's not used to doing anything amourous (sp. so not brain alive right now) but not, well, lusty, "If we don't get going now, we'll probably never make it."
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 5:33 pm
"In that you are correct. You are much too gorgeous for your own good."
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 5:36 pm
"Actually, since my job is based on how pretty I am, it's probably excellent 'for my own good'." Chayse is getting a little impatient, especially since at the moment he has a huge urge to jump Diego, and he doesn't think the other man would appreciate that, so he walks to the door, ready to close up after Diego finally comes outside.
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 5:37 pm
Diego grabs his bag and follws Chayse out the door. "Do you know of any good mexicano restaurants?" He can't help but revert back to his native tongue a bit, even when he's trying not to.
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 5:40 pm
Chayse closes the door then heads off, expecting die to follow, "Not really, I don't indulge in it often. I know where one is that's not too far away, but I can't vouch for the food since I've never eaten there."
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