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 Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2007 3:57 pm
Haku, however, hadn't held back, and he gave off a soft moan. He looked to Zabuza and shifted so he could rest his hands on the other male's chest, looking to where he could stare into the Momochi's eyes when they opened. "Was... What you said... true...?" the teen asked. "Because... even if it isn't... even if I'm just a tool, and, nothing else... I only want to be yours." His voice had gotten a little quiet, but was still easy to hear. "And... I want to please Zabuza-san in every way possible..."
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2007 4:09 pm
He was about to ask what he said, but knew as soon as he heard the last part. Zabuza paused for a moment, then let out a deep breath. "It's true, Haku. Have I treated you as just a tool all this time?" His hands were still shaking but he'd gotten his breathing under control for the moment. He wasn't sure that would last if Haku moved again.
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2007 4:30 pm
(( *throws popcorn at them* Come on! Kiss again, already! ))
"Not... Not entirely..." Haku murmured. "Not since... a while ago, you've been acting a little different..." the teen let out a small sigh, and shifted to get off, though he let out a rather loud moan as he did, leaving him to just sit still, for the time being, as he panted a little. Then, he had an idea.
Haku shifted again, this time pushing against the Momochi as he leaned up to plant a kiss on Zabuza's lips. "I want to learn to know what it feels like to do the things the books said, Zabuza-san... Could you... teach me?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2007 4:42 pm
((Clever Haku.))
Zabuza let out a deep moan then grabbed Hakus hips again, this time to keep him from moving. "I'm too old for you...and too big. I'd only hurt you." His voice was strained and he fought to keep himself from grinding back against the body on top of him.
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2007 5:12 pm
Haku gave a small frown, running a hand down Zabuza's chest. "You once said pain was a part of learning... I don't care about age... I want to learn how to please Zabuza-san..." the teen seemed insistent, now starting to get why he hadn't quite wanted to pull away, earlier, or why he returned the kiss...
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2007 5:22 pm
"This kind of pain is different, trust me." While he said one thing, his body did another. His hands started rubbing up and down Hakus sides, pulling him farther onto his lap while he did it. "This is something you won't be able to undo." he brought his face close and brushed his lips over his ear. "And you please me enough already."
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2007 5:30 pm
"I'm up for it... Undoable, or not." Haku murmured softly, his head tipping to the side. "I want to please you as much as I can..." He gave off a small moan as he shifted to get comfortable. He was still wearing his Kimono, and boxers, but the Kimono was already starting to fall off. The cord only needed to be loosened, and then it would slip off easily. The teen silently mused the convenience.
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2007 5:38 pm
Not seeing any point to more arguing, Zabuzas hands made quick work of the kimonos cord, then pushed it off Hakus shoulders and onto the floor. His hands then slid over the pale skin, stopping a moment at the large scar on his chest, the reason why his feelings changed. "Haku...I almost lost you. I won't let it happen again." he then brought his lips down to cover Hakus.
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2007 5:59 pm
Haku gave a slight shiver as his Kimono was removed. Tucking both arms around Zabuza's neck, again, he returned the kiss. Shifting a little, again and giving almost a mix between a whimper and a moan as his lips parted in the kiss. Things were starting to get a little bit painful, not to mention that he'd shifted his ankle a bit and hit it against the side of the chair.
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2007 6:23 pm
Zabuza kept his eyes locked on Hakus as he slid one hand into the boys shorts and took him into his hand. "How long have you been waiting for this, Haku?" he gave one long stroke as he asked, then went to nibbling on his neck. I shouldn't be doing this, he's too young. he thought but seemed to have lost control of his body.
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2007 6:33 pm
Haku's eyes shifted shut again as he gave a long moan, subcontiously pushing himself against Zabuza's hand. His head tipped to the side again, providing more skin for the older male. He didn't seem to be able to answer the question, his attention entirely on the lips at his skin, and the hand down below.
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2007 6:49 pm
As his hand continued to slowly stroke him, Zabuza brought his free hand up to his mouth and sucked on a couple of his fingers, then moved the hand back, sliding them into Hakus boxers as well. His mouth went back to work on his neck, while his index finger moved farther down to probe at Hakus entrance. That was his only warning before sliding the finger all the way in in on thrust.
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2007 6:58 pm
Haku gave off a small cry as the finger was inserted. His grip around the Momochi's neck tightened a little, giving off pants and moans while Zabuza worked. He soon relaxed while having the finger inside him, other things causing him to be detracted from the weird feeling it gave him, easily.
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2007 7:04 pm
Knowing that the next would would cause the boy more pain, Zabuza covered Hakus mouth with his own again and started kissing him deeply. While his other hand still continued the pace, he inserted the second finger, this time more slowly than the first. He groaned at the feeling of how tight Haku was just around his fingers. I don't think I can fit, Haku...
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2007 7:22 pm
Disturbing Tale Teller "Don't like it, Sori-danna, un?" Deidara asked, giving Sasori a small smirk as he sipped a little more at his tea. His right hand fiddled a little with the paper towel around its' aloe'd fingers. They stung a bit, so he stopped after a little while. ((*gasps, emerging from 3+ pages of Zabuza and Haku posts... x_X gah, gomenasai, day camps been heLL!! I got moved from 5 year olds who listened to me, to 8 year old spawns of Satan >:O *cough* anyway, I tried to read some of your posts but.... I suppose that when Haku was in the kitchen with his hurt ankle, Deidara and Sasori magically became invisible to the bunnie-boys, and vice versa with the bird-boys?)) Sasori shrugged, "A tad sweeter then expected.... but still okay." And with that the red head began munching on the dango, his eyes curiously glancing at the paper towel. The dango was put down at the older male scrutinized the burnt apendage. "Ne, stop playing with it if it hurts brat... it might just make it worse." The concern that the red head cleverly covered up for the last couple of minutes since the injury was received seemed to seep into Sasori's choice of words and the tone he used.
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