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 Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 11:44 am
Xyre deadpanned at Akira. He shuddered thinking about the nurse. Aerin...him?self...was okay. It was the crossdressing and the overly colorful room that freaked him out. He was used to plain sterile marless white walls. Walls that glared brightly back at him, amplifying hateful words. It was those white walls or pure darkness that enveloped him and erased any and all borders.
No.
Not going there. There was color in his life now. He was not empty.
He would be slapping himself alot later. He turned a bit more towards the older male. "It's pulsing. Meaning my nerves haven't been burnt beyond repair. I'll live." Was he being a masochist in hoping that it would leave a scar?
His face felt heated realizing the other male's gaze was completely on him. The other's prescence was enveloping him. He blinked, turning away again a bright blush on his face. He did not think about doing those kind of things with that guy.
Well yeah he was but but but...No! No getting flustered like one of those cute girly kinds of ukes. He was not that kind of uke. He wasn't an uke. But flashes of Akira on top...No no no no no no no. Bad Xyre bad bad bad bad.
His tail would be giggling with mirth if it had a mouth to speak through. Ah, it's owner's thoughts were just so amusing. But it itself wouldn't mind getting entangled with the other's tail. Fur on scales? It sounded intriguing. Slowly it wrapped itself around one of his owner's leg, rubbing against Xyre's thigh like a cat.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 1:55 pm
Was he blushing? It took him a minute to separate the boy's skin tone to the redness in his cheeks, and when he saw that he was indeed flustered, he gave a more confident smirk.
To hell with age.
Remembering his hand was still on the unoccupied leg, he moved it away slowly. Crimson eyes transfixed on the boy's emerald orbs. Inviting them to know his. Draconic wings folded and rested at his back, and he shuffled a little closer, as if he was going to look at the burn again.
His head however traveled just a touch more forward, and he gave the boy a lick on the cheek, a slow, and deliberately soft and gentle lick. If he could purr, he would have, but he made due with a gentle growl, one that didn't sound that threatening.
"Glad it'll be okay," He spoke, moving his head back and switching knees - The other was starting to lose feeling.
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4n0th3r4b4nd0n3d4cc0unt Captain
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 2:13 pm
Xyre didn't dare actually look at Akira at this point. He knew that if he did, he'd never stop. But gods he couldn't help it.
Emeralds locked steadily upon crimson. Slowly he relaxed, his eyes darkening a bit. They were stuck there. He felt himself drowning and had no desire to go up for air.
His mouth was left agape as he felt that muscle make contact with him. Were tongues supposed to feel that good upon skin? His blush deepened and Xyre felt more and more like the uke he didn't want to be. His mind barely registered the near purring sound.
His tail shot out curling itself around the other boy's leg, holding on firmly. His sixth sense not only sensed things but also were the ones that expressed his inner feelings. He...wanted Akira's touch.
He looked down at his tail and scanned the older boy up, landing back upon those crimson orbs.
Xyre wanted Akira. More than he wanted anything.
Unconsciously, he licked his lips, throat suddenly feeling dry.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 2:27 pm
His tail fluffed up a little, not exactly experiencing what its owner was currently exeriencing... Well, not really, in the sense that it was a welcomed feeling, and not the feeling that just showed up like it did with him.
Akira maintained eye-contact. The slightest red shade becoming evident on his cheeks, his affection was being recieved and returned; that was somewhat of a shock.
His mind repeated the dragon-boy's name. Xyre. Xyre. Xyre, mine. Mine. Mine. He intended on making him his, and he wasn't going to let anyone steal him away. He didn't think it would be possible to fall so easily for someone that wasn't Lineslieth... But it looked like he was proving himself wrong.
Be careful... He could hurt you. He ignored the voice for now, and leaned in again, clawed hands running along the tail that wrapped around his leg, and landing ontop of the other's hand.
His lips found their mark, and pressed softly against Xyre's, delicately as they could without neglecting to deliver the message that Akira wanted him, perhaps as much, if not more than Xyre wanted him.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 2:39 pm
((*insert Kait squealing into a pillow*))
His tail shivered, happily accepting the touch of the other man. Yes, it approved very much. It uncurled it self from Akira's leg, moving up, intent on finding it's own match.
Xyre eeped a bit feeling the other's hands upon him but gave in. Emerald orbs fluttered shut as he pressed back less controlled than the older. His hand moved and intwined with the other. All he felt was Akira.
His heart beat faster and faster. His hand, his free hand, moved slowly reaching for the other boy's waist. Closer. He wanted to be closer.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 2:52 pm
It was a series of moments but they felt so right. All he felt was Xyre, and that was all he wanted to feel. He pressed into the boy's lips even more, and as he felt the boy tug to bring him closer, he leaned in, now kneeling over him, as he sat against the wall.
All his worries, the things that made him less happy, were gone. Thoughts of Lines had left him and for those moments, the dragon-man didn't exist in his world. It was just Akira and Xyre, and strangely, Akira was just fine with it being that way.
He felt their tongues play along, moving to the rhythm of a non-existant beat. His heart raced, and the temperature of the hall had to have gotten higher, and finally, when he broke away, he exhaled sharply, feeling that same sensation he'd felt many times over from thoughts of Lines. He wanted Xyre. Wanted him so badly, he could taste it.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 2:59 pm
Their movements almost as if someone was smoothly controlling the both of them. It was good. It was so goddamn good.
For a brief second sanity came and disturbed him knowing that the chance that someone could be watching was high and almost thought of mving away but that tongue. That tongue.
His first kiss. It was intense, it was everything he wanted it to be and more. He whimpered when the body moved away. Immediately, lost in the feeling, his arms wrapped around the other male's neck. He stared at Akira for what seemed like eternity, searching for all he wanted to know. "Claim me."
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 3:06 pm
His eyes closed for a moment, taking in all that had just happened. His ears swayed upwards when he heard the male's voice, that soft spoken voice that wanted him to claim it as his own.
And he was going to do just that. Another, much lower growl escaped him, and his lips parted, licking Xyre's cheek again, his hands pulling the boy towards him just slightly.
"You're mine, Xyre... Mine." He whispered, and made his point by kissing him again, being careful not to hurt his lips or tongue with his teeth - They were sharp, and they did break skin on occasion. He didn't want to hurt the boy, deliberately, or accidentally. He'd rather hurt himself than bring the boy harm.
In all fairness, this was Akira's first kiss as well, the first he'd experienced that he found pleasant, that felt was right.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 3:13 pm
Xyre felt something inside him begin to crumble and slowly, slowly it began to fall apart.
"Yes, yes, I'm yours..." He kissed the male back, moaning with the contact. Whimpers and moans escaped him, not caring if he was pretty much the uke right now. He wanted to feel something like thos for a long while.
He didn't know it, but there were tears, running down his cheeks. He didn't know why. But it must've had something to do with that thing breaking. Whatever it was, he wasn't sure but damn it to hell if it would keep him from getting what he needed.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 7:23 pm
Guiver came skipping back down the hall with the container of burn cream. His tail and wings flapping in unison to a tune he was humming in his head. It kept him occupied on the trip back. He turned the corner and continued on towards where Xyre and Akira were waiting.
Only one thing came to his mind at the sight he saw. "EEEK!" The monkey side of him let out a shrill noise. He covered his mouth in shock and dropped the burn cream. The cream didn't drop to the floor, but hovered in the air, inches above the school's floor.
"I-I-I...," he stammered behind his hands. Guiver was at a loss for words. He could handle cross-dressers like Aerin, but this...this was too much for him. He wanted to turn and run to his room, but his brown eyes were unable to stop watching.
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Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2007 10:42 am
The sound of a monkey's screach pulled him out of his trance, forced him back into reality, and he realised what had happened. He shifted backwards a little, and turned to look at Guiver, his face flushed. His wings flapped awkwardly for a moment, and his tail curled upwards.
"Guiver..." He managed, between pants.
"Uhm... You're back... Quick, I think. Uhm."
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Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2007 10:57 am
Nothing was really registering to Xyre. He must of looked weird for the then something seconds that he was just kissing air. He whimpered, panting slightly. His eyes fluttered opened barely trying to understand whatever was going on.
Akira was on him...but not on on him. His mind was clouded with...he wasn't quite sure what his mind was clouded with but either way he had no idea why Akira stopped kissing him. Was he a bad kisser? A pout made its way onto his reddened lips. He sat up wrapping his arms around the older boy's waist. "Akira...." he moaned out slowly rubbing his head against the wolf's body.
The fact that Akira wasn't even looking at him was annoying. Then he heard a name.
F--k.
Slowly he turned his head and looked at the hyperventalating monkey. "You know I'm pretty much as surprised about him as you are but I do believe my mind is too high on whatever drug Akira is to register the shock." He blinked, his senses finally clearing.
Turning back to the body he preciously held, Xyre lifted up the other boy's shirt a bit, and then but his head back on the now bare skin.
He liked skin contact.
He figured that out now.
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Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2007 12:16 pm
Ahh...please tell me I am not seeing this. Act calm and stop breathing like someone just died. These thoughts kept repeating over and over in his head. The only thing Guiver could do was turn to the side to avoid the direct gaze of their eyes. He coughed into his hands. A futile attempt to hide the screech that had escaped from his throat and regain normal breathing.
The fur on his tail bristled at the sight of the dragon's head against Akira's bare skin. It was something he was not used to and it would probably take Guiver a while to recover from this episode.
"Sorry about that. Here is the cream for your burn Xyre." He waved his hand slightly in the direction of where the dragon was. The floating container hovered along till in rested a few inches from their spot. "I-I...should probably get going." He motioned in the opposite direction with his thumb.
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2007 6:19 pm
He wondered if he should leave, but he was so enjoying the attention Xyre was bestowing upon him. He made more of an effort to pull himself away from the boy, however. He didnt' want Guiver to be uncomfortable.
"Y-You can stay if you like," he said, his wings planting on his back, his ears raised slightly and his tail did what it always did.
He should probably get back to his dorm, soon, anyway. He had classes the next day and he should probably study for them.
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4n0th3r4b4nd0n3d4cc0unt Captain
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 8:02 pm
Xyre looked up at the older male sensing what the male decided to do. He sighed into the man's belly, finally mvoing away from the other's body. Though, he could do so further if the other was stradling him. But hell if he minded.
Emerald eyes looked at the jar of the cream and Guiver. "Thanks." His tail played nice and easily got it for it's body. It was happy, very happy. It now had a furry playmate. Play being use in both senses of the word.
The dragon boy sighed, not quite caring if the green other found it odd. Hell, he'd prolly end up seeing worse things going on if he had it his way in the future. Mmm, such a delicious future it would be.
The dragon was lost in thought tough had no problem with opening the jar and applying the cream to his burning. The substance bubbled and fizzed as it made contact. His eye twitch, such odd medicines...
The male ripped off the hem of his shirt to use as a bandage, it wasn't like he didn't have another pair of this kind. EMerald eyes looked back and forth between the two. Arms slowly encircled the body above him, leaning up to Akira's ear. Softly he whispered, "I'm in room one..." ending the sentence with a little n** upon the other's lobe. He felt a satisfied smirk form upon his face. Yes, this was going to be good.
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