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PostPosted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 2:52 pm


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George "Christian" Jones
Georgia, U.S.A.
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I said where I come from
It's cornbread and chicken
Where I come from a lotta front porch sittin'
Where I come from tryin' to make a livin'
And workin' hard to get to heaven
Where I come from


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Georgia's smirk only widened as Florida stammered slightly. To say he found it adorable to find his senior acting nervous for a change would be a slight understatement. Besides, it was a nice change of pace to have the Floridian be the one stammering and blushing nervously in this odd little relationship that they were in.

He easily shifted his weight so that Florida was now pinned to the bed with his hands above his head. Georgia made sure to keep one hand on the older boy's wrists as he reached out, grabbed a pillow, and expertly threw it so that the door to Rutilio's room shut. Sure, he'd never had practice with using a pillow in this sort of situation, but he'd still had plenty of practice from those days where he was just so tired that when he realized he had forgotten to close the door he'd chuck a pillow at the door to close it behind him.

Georgia gave a small chuckle as he leaned down and softly purred into Rutilio's ear.
"Sí, lo sé. Tú eres mi pequeña margarita. However.... You were acting naughty, and I think you deserve some form of punishment~!" Georgia began to playfully kiss, lick, and bite the sensitive areas of Rutilio's neck as he reached down and removed his own belt with one hand before somehow managing to wrap it securely around his wrist. Once the deed was done, he sat up so that he was sitting on Rutilio's waist and placed a finger to his lips as he looked down playfully and hungrily to Rutilio. "So~! What do you think~? What sort of punishment do you deserve for going around and flirting with others in front of me, hmm?"

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Florida squeaked lightly as Georgia shifted on top of him and blinked up at his boyfriend in shock while he was pinned to the bed. Surely Christian was bluffing. He was bluffing, right? When Florida saw the pillow being flung at the door and knock it solidly shut he quickly realized this was absolutely not a bluff and his heart started to beat faster in his chest.

"P-Peaches?" Rutilio started nervously as the Georgian leaned in to confirm his love in fluent, beautiful Spanish and he wasn't sure if he had ever enjoyed the nickname 'daisy' as much as he did in that moment... until he was reminded of the impending punishment. "Maybe we should think about it aga--ah!" Rutilio was cut off as Christian plunged into his neck and he couldn't resist a faint gasp as his body shivered with excitement from the stimulation of his boyfriend's warm lips, tongue and teeth. Instinctively he tilted his head back and was too distracted by the younger boy's attention to his neck to notice what Georgia was doing to him.

Florida's cheeks were flushed and he was panting when Christian finally pulled back. He pouted greedily and tried to sit up to claim more of Georgia's lips until he felt the tug of the belt wrapped securely around his wrists. Rutilio's eyes widened as it slowly dawned on him that he had been captured by his boyfriend without even knowing it. That sneaky little devil!

"Y-You...!" he started again but found a finger placed against his lips and his eyes traveled up to see the hungry look in Christian's eyes as he looked down at the virtually helpless Floridian he'd captured. Rutilio gulped lightly as his heart pounded in his chest and he wasn't sure if it was because he was nervous, excited or an unfamiliar combination of the two.

"B-Be gentle?" he offered weakly with a tiny, sweet smile as Florida hoped he was managing to look cute enough it might curve some of his boyfriend's thirst for vengeance. Then again, if Christian was going to kiss him like that some more maybe he wouldn't mind punishment as much as he thought...


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PostPosted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 5:28 pm


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George "Christian" Jones
Georgia, U.S.A.
Freshman


I said where I come from
It's cornbread and chicken
Where I come from a lotta front porch sittin'
Where I come from tryin' to make a livin'
And workin' hard to get to heaven
Where I come from


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Georgia just chuckled down at his boyfriend with a light blush and smirk ever present on his face. Now he was starting to understand why it was Florida was always teasing him. This really was fun~! Please, that look on Florida's face and the sounds he made were just perfect and made him want to mess with the more experienced boy more. After all, it wasn't every day he could catch a Floridian blushing like this.

He lightly grabbed the front of Rutilio's shirt to pull him closer as he leaned down and began a passionate kiss. while he had the other distracted, he moved his hand down Rutilio's shirt, undoing it one button at a time. When he finally finished, he broke the kiss and sat up slightly as he traced his finger tip along Florida's stomach.


"You never answered my question, margarita. What sort of punishment should I put you through~! Maybe I could just keep messing with you like this, you unable to fight back, until you admit that I'm the only person you need to flirt with, or~..." His finger stopped just at Rutilio's waist line and a devilish smirk spread across Georgia's face. "Is it going to take more... drastic measures to get it through your head that I really don't like sharing with others~?" He gave a small chuckle before leaning down and gently kissing Rutilio's chest right above his heart. "I'll give you a moment to think over your options~!" with that, he went back to lightly kissing and biting the soft skin above Rutilio's heart as his finger went back to tracing repetitive patterns on the older boy's stomach.

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Mind your P's an' Q's.
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Take pride in where you're from.
Tea is always sweet.
And it's Coca-Cola, not Pepsi!
PostPosted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 6:22 pm


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Florida couldn't resist the open invitation for a kiss and hungrily tried to press himself against his boyfriend as best the belt would allow him. His nerves were forgotten in the heat of the passionate lip lock and he only vaguely took note of the slight chill of air against his exposed abdomen. When the kiss was finally broken it once again left him wanting more, but he was unable to do anything about it except pout up at his teasing captor. Slowly he became aware of the fact his shirt had been undone and blushed more as Christian's ivory finger trailed along his tan tummy.

Where the hell was Georgia picking this stuff up from!? Rutilio was starting to need to reevaluate just how innocent his Georgian was after all! Was this just the militant state's natural cunning being used against him in the bedroom or was Christian more literate in these matters than the Floridian had first assumed...? Regardless, it was hard to focus on the issue as Christian's finger began to trail lower and lower...

"Question?" Florida repeated in an almost dazed manner while his real focus remained on that finger teasing him. He wanted Georgia to put that mouth to good use and start kissing him again instead of talking, but the impatient Spanish American was forced to sit still and listen by the restraints keeping him from impulsively jumping his boyfriend. Rutilio's cheeks turned a darker shade as Christian threatened to either tease him into submission or something more drastic. His heart began to pound and even his ears turned a little red at where the younger boy's finger stopped at his final threat. "W-Wait, what do you mean by drastic?"

He wanted to ask more, but instantly stopped caring the moment he felt his Georgian's lips against his skin again. The Floridian's heart started racing beneath the kissing and biting and he had to breath harder to keep up with it. Rutilio squirmed and bit his lip from the raw frustration of not being able to do more than lay there completely at his lover's mercy and unable to do anything to either relieve himself or pounce the younger boy for taunting him. Eventually he couldn't resist a low moan of pleasure and tugged impatiently at his restraints wanting nothing more than to grab Georgia and give into his now raging desires.

"Christian, take this off me and let me love you!" he tried to demand but it came off as more of a plea. His blue eyes were brimming with raw desire and need most likely unlike anything Georgia had ever seen targeted towards him before.


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PostPosted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 7:10 pm


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George "Christian" Jones
Georgia, U.S.A.
Freshman


I said where I come from
It's cornbread and chicken
Where I come from a lotta front porch sittin'
Where I come from tryin' to make a livin'
And workin' hard to get to heaven
Where I come from


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Georgia glanced up from where he was messing with Florida's chest and smirked lightly. He propped his elbow on the bed next to Rutilio and rested his cheek against his fist as he laid on top of the former Spaniard. This was becoming more and more entertaining as it went on. However, he wasn't entirely sure how much longer Rutilio would last before he somehow wriggled his way out of the restraints and sought his own form of revenge on the blonde. After so many years of picking fights with Rutilio (though none within this nature), he knew when he was testing his elder's patience. He glanced up and off to the side innocently as he tapped his finger against his temple in thought.

Finally, he looked back to Florida and seductively smirked.
"Alright alright. I'll let you go, buuuut.... You have to promise to stop giving kisses to that other Georgia and to let me know when you're going to snuggle to others. After you promise me that, I'll let you go and you can do whatever you want." He knew there was probably going to be hell to pay once he did let the Floridian go, but he had a feeling he could put up with it since it looked like Rutilio wasn't going to outright kick his a** for what he'd been doing. of course, he wasn't quite ready to let up as his finger traced up and down Rutilio's side.

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Mind your P's an' Q's.
Be polite to all ya meet.
Take pride in where you're from.
Tea is always sweet.
And it's Coca-Cola, not Pepsi!
PostPosted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 7:30 pm


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Florida relaxed against the bed when Christian ceased teasing his bare chest. He tried to catch his breath while laying beneath the younger boy although he was still having a hard time focusing with those damnable fingers still trailing along his body. It was almost maddening to be so worked up and unable to do anything about it! Rutilio fidgeted and under normal circumstances would have tried to negotiate his promise, but all he could think about was Georgia touching him.

"Fine, I promise!" he relented almost desperately when Christian innocently stumbled upon a particularly sensitive spot. "I promise very much! Now take it off before I...!" He didn't finish the rest of his sentence and bit his lip to keep from blurting out anything damning, but his tan face was almost a new shade of color as he squirmed anxiously in anticipation of his release.


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PostPosted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 8:10 pm


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George "Christian" Jones
Georgia, U.S.A.
Freshman


I said where I come from
It's cornbread and chicken
Where I come from a lotta front porch sittin'
Where I come from tryin' to make a livin'
And workin' hard to get to heaven
Where I come from


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Ah, victory. Georgia would never get over how sweet it tasted.

Well, since Florida gave him what he wanted, he figured it was time to end their little "punishment". He moved off of the older boy before cautiously removing the belt and tossing it out of Rutilio's reach. He then smiled sheepishly and sweetly to his boyfriend, even batting his eyelashes a little, before saying,
"Now Rutilio. Remember you love me~," as a small joke on what Florida had been saying just minutes before hand.

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There aren't too many rules when you come here.
Mind your P's an' Q's.
Be polite to all ya meet.
Take pride in where you're from.
Tea is always sweet.
And it's Coca-Cola, not Pepsi!
PostPosted: Mon Sep 10, 2012 3:07 am


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One of Rutilio's lower eyelid twitched hearing his own words from earlier being used against him. He smiled but there was something dangerous and outright carnal about the look he was giving his boyfriend as he sat up."Oh, I remember..." he said a little too sweetly. "Let me show you just how much."

Without warning he tackled the Peach State and pushed him down on the bed this time. With deft accuracy and plenty of experience, he snapped open Georgia's shirt and even popped the button on his boyfriend's jeans so they came lose without his belt. Somehow he did all of this without actually breaking off any of the buttons or damaging Christian's clothes. Florida in his heightened state of arousal didn't care much for giving his boyfriend any warning or mercy as he went straight for putting his light but sensual touch to the trail of Georgia's scar while he simultaneously pressed his lips against the younger state's and forced his lips apart with his tongue. No, he had no patience anymore for any sort of gentle preparations leading up to such bold actions.


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PostPosted: Mon Sep 10, 2012 10:24 am


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Juan Machado
The Headstrong Junior

Juan was so exhausted from yesterday's festival, he slept soundly in his room. Although it was morning, the Cuban was still snoozing.

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(Out of Havana: let's just say they ahd a great time and headed back to their dorms last night)

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PostPosted: Mon Sep 10, 2012 8:39 pm


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George "Christian" Jones
Georgia, U.S.A.
Freshman


I said where I come from
It's cornbread and chicken
Where I come from a lotta front porch sittin'
Where I come from tryin' to make a livin'
And workin' hard to get to heaven
Where I come from


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Georgia gave a small squeak of surprise as Rutilio pushed him against the bed. He suddenly felt all of his buttons suddenly come undone and his eyes widened. However, it took a second to realize that there was a slight draft near his belt line from Rutilio undoing his pants. He blushed bright red and gave a nervous smile up to Rutilio. "N- Now dear, I realize now I made a terrible mistake in messing with you and beg for your forgiveness as we forget that I-- AAAAH~!! emotion_bigheart " He arched his back high off of the bed as Rutilio sensually followed a tan finger along the trail that made up Georgia's scar. Almost as soon as he moaned out, he felt warm, sweet lips hungrily pressed against his.

He practically used this kiss to help get himself to quiet down since he knew he was starting to get loud. His head was swimming, and Florida was only just beginning his own revenge for taunting him. Atlanta thrummed maddeningly within his bare chest. he reached up with one hand and tangled his fingers among Florida's clay hair while bringing him closer to himself, feeling the warmth Rutilio gave off directly against him. His other hand trailed lower and lower down Rutilio's back until...........

The next morning, Georgia's heart was still thumping heavily in his chest and a blush still covered his cheeks from the actions of the night before. Sure, he was a little sore-- and had a feeling he would be for a little while-- but he was otherwise content reliving the moment in his dreams... over.... and over... and over... and...

Georgia opened his eyes before frowning. Damn internal alarm clock. It always had to get him when he got to the good part of his dreams... However, the frown softened lightly when he saw his golden-skinned boyfriend laying next to him. He felt his heart flutter slightly as a small blush came across his cheeks and he smiled lightly. He snuggled against Rutilio for a moment and placed a soft kiss on the older boy's forehead before he slid out of bed. After pulling on the clothes that he had tried to wear yesterday before they were, well, tossed across the room, he glanced at himself in the mirror and decided to leave his shoulder-length hair down-- not even thinking of the consequences that would come from such a feminine boy wearing skinny jeans and his hair down could bring him.

He then smiled as he left Rutilio's room and walked to the kitchen. He opened the fridge and immediately set to work for cooking breakfast for Rutilio, Juan, himself, and any other guests staying within the Hispanics' dorm. of course, he didn't actually begin cooking until he located an apron and slid it on before hand.


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Be polite to all ya meet.
Take pride in where you're from.
Tea is always sweet.
And it's Coca-Cola, not Pepsi!

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PostPosted: Mon Sep 10, 2012 9:12 pm


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Florida took his sweet time waking up as he laid in his sheets basking in the sheer joy of feeling completely satisfied for the first time in his sex life. He'd had plenty of empty physical encounters over the years, but this was the first time he felt any true pleasure or happiness afterwards. Normally these things were only good for a thrill that left him feeling merely accomplished or hollow once the adrenaline wore off. This was different, though. Much, much different and out of all the pleasant surprises he had discovered in the short course of his relationship with Georgia, this was the best one by far...

Rutilio's eyes snapped open when he suddenly realized exactly what he had done the night before. His cheeks flushed as it dawned on him he deflowered his boyfriend in a moment of weakness and passion! Hadn't he decided to wait until Christian was ready!?

... Then again, the blonde had been kind of asking for it. Florida made a soft "huh" noise when he found out he actually had no regrets about taking away the younger state's virtue. Actually, he couldn't resist a slightly giddy smile as it occurred to him he was Christian's first and no one else could take that from him. Today was actually starting out to be a great day~!

Rutilio finally turned over and stretched the kinks out of his body before sitting up and wasn't surprised to see his Georgian had already wondered off somewhere. He was already well versed in Christian's habit which he now found mildly annoying because it meant he didn't get his proper cuddles. Well, he would go fix that immediately.

The Sunshine State only bothered to pull on his pants since he preferred being shirtless anyhow and felt more natural that way. He walked passed the kitchen and had to do a small double take when he thought he spotted a woman in there and it wasn't that mean spirited one who had moved in for a little while. Rutilio backpedaled and stared at Georgia with his hair down strutting around the kitchen in an apron. To be specific, he was staring at the tush he had claimed last night and how nicely the skinny jeans showed it off. With a smirk he slipped over and gave it a pinch not unlike what he had done at the festival.

"Good morning~!" he said brightly as if that was just as good as any greeting.


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PostPosted: Tue Sep 11, 2012 7:10 pm


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George "Christian" Jones
Georgia, U.S.A.
Freshman


I said where I come from
It's cornbread and chicken
Where I come from a lotta front porch sittin'
Where I come from tryin' to make a livin'
And workin' hard to get to heaven
Where I come from


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georgia had been stirring grits with a wooden spoon he had found when he suddenly felt someone pinch his back-side. He jumped and gave a small squeak of surprise while blushing bright red and spun around, eyes shut tight, and slapped whoever assaulted his sore rump with the spoon. "Pervert!" Georgia opened one eye slightly to get a small glance at his attacker when he saw Rutilio standing there with a small glob of ground corn now smeared on his cheek. The blonde opened his eyes and blushed a little bit harder before he closed his eyes and smiled sweetly while holding the spoon innocently within his hands. "I- I mean, good morning, Daisy~! H- How are you~? Be a dear and tell me if the grits are done?"

Georgia gave a weak chuckle, hoping all was forgiven. In his defense, Rutilio had it coming. Although, Georgia wasn't exactly the sharpest knife in the drawer, which was the only reason he wasn't going to bother trying to move up to be in the same class as his boyfriend. As it was freshman math and language arts and.... Everything but gym was kicking his a**! "D- Did you sleep well? You know, once we did go to sleep?"

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Mind your P's an' Q's.
Be polite to all ya meet.
Take pride in where you're from.
Tea is always sweet.
And it's Coca-Cola, not Pepsi!

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PostPosted: Tue Sep 11, 2012 7:47 pm


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Florida yelped when he felt the grits covered spoon slap wetly against his cheek and backed up a few steps. He eyed his boyfriend for a few moments poised either to defend himself or flee depending on whether Georgia regressed to assaulting him just for getting close or not. It... wouldn't be the first time someone had turned on him after getting what they wanted from his body then moved on. Rutilio couldn't say there wasn't still a part of him which wasn't secretly still a little wary of Christian considering their less than spotless record hurting one another.

Instead of a whole new level of betrayal, Florida was pleasantly surprised to see his Georgian smiling and greeting him cheerfully and even seeming embarrassed he had hit the other. Rutilio stood there a moment as he absently wiped the grits off of his cheek and took in the scene. Here stood George Christian Jones, the State of Georgia and his former enemy, wearing an apron with his hair down and cooking him breakfast after a night of passion. Slowly a blush spread across the Floridian's cheek at how simple yet beautiful the moment was. So this was what it was like to be emotionally involved with a sexual partner... and it wasn't just the sex which was the best part. How surprising.

Florida moved forward and pulled Christian into a hug, nestling his face into his boyfriend's neck. Not in a sensual way, but just enjoying the fact that the blonde was still there with him and still seemed to care.

"Si, I slept very well," he admitted as he continued to hold the taller boy against him.


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PostPosted: Tue Sep 11, 2012 8:16 pm


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George "Christian" Jones
Georgia, U.S.A.
Freshman


I said where I come from
It's cornbread and chicken
Where I come from a lotta front porch sittin'
Where I come from tryin' to make a livin'
And workin' hard to get to heaven
Where I come from


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Georgia watched as Florida backed up some after the smack. Honestly, he didn't blame Florida for doing so. He would have probably backed the ******** off if the person he had slept with for the first time just the night before had slapped him across the face with a wooden spoon while calling him a pervert. Then again.... He'd never had that issue since he was so distrusting of others when it came with his body that he had never gotten emotionally close enough to anyone to let them even see him without his shirt off with the exception of maybe a few people. (Of course, part of his distrust had come from the few who recoiled when they saw that horrible scar that was spread across his upper body.) He almost expected some sort of recoil for his actions or to be told to leave when, instead...

He was pulled in for a hug?

He felt Florida nestle his face into his neck in a sweet and cuddly way and blinked, blushing lightly in surprise. He knew his little Spaniard was a lovable person, but he hadn't known him to be cuddly..... at least, not since they were kids taking naps by their creek.... After the initial shock wore off, he carefully reached out to place the spoon on the counter, setting it in a way so that it wouldn't get the southern staple food on the clean surface, before he wrapped his arms around his boyfriend in a sweet and protective manner with a gentle smile on his face.


"That's good. And I'm sorry for not being there when you woke up. I always seem to be up before the stupid sun and I get pretty restless.... I- It's that military training..." He glanced off in embarrassment for a moment before looking back to Rutilio and smiled in embarrassment. "S- So since I didn't want to wake you up since you just looked so happy and cute snuggled in bed, I decided to be productive and make breakfast for everyone. I- It's the least I could do to help out around here...." Christian softly planted a kiss on top of his boyfriend's head, hoping the other would forgive him for not cuddling since, truth be told, Georgia would have loved nothing more than to have cuddled that morning.

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Mind your P's an' Q's.
Be polite to all ya meet.
Take pride in where you're from.
Tea is always sweet.
And it's Coca-Cola, not Pepsi!

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PostPosted: Tue Sep 11, 2012 8:43 pm


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Florida listened quietly to Georgia and his innocent, adorable worries about not cuddling properly when they woke. There was a part of him that just wanted to laugh at how sweet he sounded fretting over something so many others blew off. Once again all Rutilio could do was marvel over how different it was for anyone to be so concerned about even the smallest details. It almost made him feel like he was actually worth something...

That was a feeling he hadn't experienced since he had lost his precious friend all those years ago. The same precious friend who used to cry and worry over every little scrape he got from fighting pirates. Even if no one else valued Florida beyond being the family pet primo, back then he had felt important just because there was at least one small child who had loved him. Back then he had value simply because Christian had valued him no matter what anyone else said.

Rutilio didn't notice when the hot tears started slipping down his cheeks as he buried himself into his boyfriend's embrace. It took him a moment to figure out why his face was wet and it almost frightened the normally sunny and cheerful state to be crying. There was no sobbing but just a continuous dribble of warm salty tears from his oceanic eyes. Alarmed he pulled back and scrubbed at his eyes not knowing what exactly had come over him. He didn't feel sad... he felt warm and loved and... maybe this was what happiness actually felt like.


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