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 Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 9:16 pm
*********, who had been "innocently" rubbing the boys side as he rested, opened one eye at the peck before smirking. He, with one swift motion, pulled Zephry on top of him and caught the boys lips in a heated kiss. His hand began to explore further under the others clothes as dark amusement danced in his eyes.
((Reminds me of the picture I drew whee However I do believe Zephry is more willing here twisted ))
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Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 9:26 pm
((Ohdearyme. O: ))
"Mmmph~!!" was the sound Zephyr made as he was suddenly pulled into a straddling position across the other's waist and his mouth was smothered with the other's. His face was a deffinate bright red now, as were his ears and neck. His fingers curled convulsively to clutch at the material of the other's shirt, eyes fluttering to a close as his shoulders shrugged upwards in near nervous anticipation. A small, soft moan trickled from his parted lips to be muffled by the kiss.
********* wandering hands were going to be the death of him.
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Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 9:39 pm
********* pulled away slightly to whisper heatedly, "now, is there anything my dear companion wants" his hand kneaded the others groin gently before sliding up and down the others inner thighs. "Anything, anything at all?" He then nibbled, sucked, and kissed his way down the boys neck before returning to the others mouth for another scorching kiss.
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Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 9:52 pm
As it had before, the boy's face flushed a bright bright red at the other's heated question. But this time he would answer and he would.... His eyes had previously fluttured back open and were now half-lidded, his lips red as they pulled out from yet another kiss.
"Yes, I want you to fu--" He was interupted, however, by a new arrival.
Kael was having a pleasant morning. It was a bright day, the sun was high, he was traveling and everything was feeling relitively wonderful as the day warmed up for another bright set of hours. He had, in his time alone, taken to whistling, but his happy activity halted, as did he, as quite a site met his eyes.
His cheeks immidiately flushed and he turned, a hand over his mouth. His long(ish) platinum blonde hair swished in the gentle breeze, his bright blue eyes trying very hard not to return to the scene.
"I-I'm s-so sorry!" he stammered hurriedly.
Zephyr, shy as ever, had immidiatly clambered off the other's lap, face a bright red. He did not look at all happy.
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 12:56 pm
********* watched with a lazy amusement as Zephry shot off him and pouted beside him. He snickered evily as he slowly sat up, wrapped an arm around Zephry, nibbled, sucked, and kissed the boys neck as he spoke to the other.
"Not at all, this young one was just getting pleasured, I don't mind an audience..." He smirked darkly as a cool hand made its way under the boys clothing once more.
His deadly eyes watching the new boy and they danced with a dark, sadistic amusement.
((I think ********* was loosing his 'evil-ness' I'm trying, and failing, to bring it back sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Tue Jan 30, 2007 6:37 pm
Eek.
A bright flush colored the boy's cheeks as the other pulled him close. ********* couldn't know just what that did to him or he wouldn't be doing it... right? His breath was quickening and he was trying very hard to supress a small moan that was forming in his throat.
He would not... Oh god, this was torture.By this time, Kael had turned back around. That man's voice crawled across his skin like... he didn't know what. A leech, maybe. Whatever it was, he didn't like it.
Kael wasn't a small man by any means. But he wasn't too tall, either. In fact, he was average at about 5'10". But he shrank back, feeling incredibly small, at the scene before him. The boy didn't seem too happy about it... or did he? Kael wasn't quite sure.((EDIT: I tried D:))
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 5:41 pm
SonataBlue A sly smile tugged at the corner of the Nix's lips. Observing Kotoro's movements closely, Oliver sat where instructed. He cradled his hand before giving it up to be bandaged. It was then that a thought occurred to him. Curiousity once again... the Nix word was azna, but... the human word? He was having difficulty remembering. "Do you have a girl... um, .. th- uh," he paused a moment, frowning.
"A bedroom friend?" he finished, fully believing it to be the socially accepted term. Golden hues flickered from the bandages to watch Kotoro's face as he asked the question. Despite still wearing those gloves, Kotoro seemed unhindered by the clothing while unraveling the bandages from the kit. He took the boy's wrist in one hand and was surprisingly delicate while wrapping his fingers. Probably from being scolded time and time again by the elderly ladies at the shop to ' Be careful with those flowers!' and ' You have to treat them more carefully!' He thought it was ridiculous to care so much about flowers, but obliged in any case. Just as he thought it was ridiculous to wrap such a minor discomfort, yet Oliver seemed to make a big deal of it. With Oliver's inquiry, Kotoro's features twisted into a sort of agitated confusion, his fingers faltering slightly in their work. 'Bedroom friend'? That was a new one. "No," he answered after a pause, regaining his composture, and before thinking about it, he added, "I don't really like girls."
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Posted: Mon Feb 05, 2007 1:48 pm
Oliver blinked a few times, utterly stunned. He'd suspected Kotoro had some sort of azna. He, himself, had ... well... Oliver didn't have one azna anymore.
And after all, there comes a long story with every love lost. But because of his azna, Oliver had a debt to pay to nearly every nix in the glen. And the territorial ways Oliver felt toward his chosen azna did not mix well with the manner debts were fulfilled in the Nixe culture.
But what interested him more than anything was what followed in the youthful human's reply. He didn't like girls. Which meant...
He liked other boys.
Or was asexual. Best to rule out all possibilities, right? Oliver firmly believed in this theory.
Leaning over the space between their chairs, over his hand in Kotoro's finely-gloved fingers, until his lips were only centimeters from the other boy's, and his soft bangs grazed Kotoro's forehead, the siren softly suggested, "So, what is it you're trying to tell me? That you aren't capable? You have no... desire?" The word tumbled from his lips as if it were perfectly, deliciously sinful.
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Posted: Sat Feb 10, 2007 3:46 pm
Kotoro's eyes fleetingly glanced down at Oliver's lips -those temptingly close lips, he thought idly- before meeting the boy's gaze. He looked into those golden orbs, easily replacing their odd coloration with the excuse that they must be contacts. But eye color was one of the least things going through his mind. Suddenly, the image of himself entangling his fingers in the strange boy's hair and eliminating that painfully close distance between them flitted through his mind.
Within that next moment, however, Kotoro seemed to be torn from his short fantasy. "U-um," he stammered, releasing Oliver's hand and pushing himself away. His chair went back against the floor with a skid just as he pushed himself to his feet.
What was he playing at, this Oliver kid? And why did he mention not liking girls in the first place? Kotoro knew you had to be careful who you mentioned such information to. It, at times, tended to ward people away. But.. why would he care to impress Oliver?
Kotoro rubbed between his eyes with the flat of his palm. He was beginning to get a headache. "It's, um.. Complicated," he said, now turned toward the opposite wall. Complicated.. What's so complicated about liking guys?
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Posted: Sat Feb 17, 2007 11:34 pm
Oliver knew he could move closer to Kotoro as he pulled away, but the siren decided against it. The flower shop boy was awfully attractive but... he was human. Oliver just wanted to pay him back for the peach. Hopefully that wouldn't take too long.... then he could get on his way.
Oliver smiled slightly and took his hand back in his lap, looking down at it. He cleared his throat. "Right, complicated," he repeated, appearing only slightly confused. He had to admit to himself, he was a little... disappointed. Picking up the end of the bandage, Oliver began wrapping it around his two fingers in the manner he'd watched Kotoro start the process to finish bandaging his fingers.
Placing the utensils back in the kit and closing it, Oliver changed the subject, "So, what is it that we're eating?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 7:57 am
((Is that ********* and Zeyphr!?!? かわいい！ I love it!! 4laugh heart ))
The reptile smirked darkly as the younger man supressed a moan. He than leaned over and whispered in the willow's ear, allowing his heated breath to breeze over the others neck and ear.
"What was that? You know... I have a feeling you don't like me... it's good to give me-- verbal cues and things you like and don't like..."
His attention had left the intruder altogether as his eyes focused only on the man against him. A slight hint of warmth entered his smirk looked down on the boy. His hand moving to the spot where he knew this willow couldn't help but arch with pleasure...
((Sorry that took so long, my computer was in the shop crying ))
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 8:13 pm
((Yeek. I think this is getting a bit much for in-guild. D: ))
"Nnggh, I--" he began, face flushed a bright pink. But then... oh gods, ********* hands where at it again-!! His face turned towards the other, eyes fluttering until they were just barely open. A shiver ran down the young willow's spine at the feeling of those subtle (or not so subtle) fingers...
Once again, he tried to supress his moan... but he was much less successful this time. "Nnnghh... He...y.... It's not... good to... out here, I--" It was becoming much harder for Zephyr to piece together his fragmented speach, as well as his thoughts.
By this time, Kael's face was a bright red. "I... erm... ah... G'bye, then!!" he said hastilly, trying to scurry past the pair as quickly as he could. However, in his haste he accidentally tripped over a rather protruding rock and fell flat on his face. Obviously, grace was not one of his natural features.
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Posted: Thu Mar 01, 2007 10:31 am
((Lol, okay, I wasn't going to go any further... whee ))
********* all at once pulled away and hopped off the rock to approach his "new" horse purposely ignoring both the panting and sprawled boys. (though panting and sprawled for different reasons)
"We should head out, winter is starting to set in here as well..." He than paused, eyes narrowing to the horizon. A being appeared in the air, the sun to it's back however causing it to just be a silhouette against the bright blue sky.
********* hissed before sprinting to "his" tree. Grabbing the boy in one arm and his disgarded glasses in the other. He pulled the boy possessively to him and quickly placed the glasses on just as a feather drifted from the now stationary blacked-out figure above them.
((Thought I'd make another character for Kael... sweatdrop Put only if you want! I can easily make it an enemy the ********* can kill off 3nodding ))
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Posted: Thu Mar 01, 2007 5:49 pm
((Kael needs some attention. Anyone's ghaydar would be ringing off the wall around him... I mean, he's a lavender plant. O: I was contemplating making his hair lavender, but I... just... no. D: It wouldn't work for him.))
"Nnngh~!!" Zephyr's entire body went wholly rigid as the other pulled him close. He had been surprised enough when ********* had suddenly pulled away (although he supposed he should be getting used to it, as the basalisk seemed to have these sorts of mood swings often), and then once again when the dark silhouette appeared above them... But the other's tight embrace only served to jangle his nerves further. It was just so hard being near the other. One moment it was all heated and... oh, gods, it wasn't good to think about that... and the next he was pushed away, only to be pulled back again. The young tree was, quite understandably, frazzled at this point.
Kael had stumbled to his feet only moments after having fallen. he was quite the klutz, after all, and was rather used to falling all over the place. generally, those of his race were... well, graceful. And pretty and... They were just clean and... Well, Kael was pretty, at least. But graceful he was not.
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2007 11:32 am
********* was at the moment totally oblivious to the willows discomfort. His grip was possessive, not lustful... plus all his attention was on the figure above.
"What do you want pervert!" ********* suddenly demanded of the sky... or more so, the figure in it.
"Pervert?! Look who's talking, Serpent!" The figure then swooped of of the sky landing only a few feet away from ********* the brown-gold wings instintly disappearing leaving only a few feathers to flutter around the man.
"Now if that isn't that calling the kettle black! Looked at youth you have your arms wrapped about!" The man before them was tall, maybe equal in height to *********. His eyes where a golden shade and he held a myjestic air about him. His fingers where slender and his nails long. His black hair danced in the wind free of restrictions.
********* eyes narrowed and he hissed, "Gryphon-- you didn't answer my question."
The Gryphon rolled his amber eyes, "I always travel south with you, you stupid snake! And I get it! I get it! The willow is not to be touched, I got it. Do think I'd really go against you and your stone gaze?" He then turned his eyes to the other young male, "is that one yours too?"
"No." ********* pulled/pushed the willow away and returned to the horse. Now unfazed by the new man.
"Hmmmm" the Gryphon winked at the young plant.
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