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 Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2007 7:28 pm
Haku gave off another cry as the second finger was inserted, but it was muffled through the kiss. He returned said kiss as deeply as Zabuza had made it. After a few more strokes, he let out one particular groan, making it a mix of the older male's name and a moan, as he came in the Momchi's hand.
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2007 7:33 pm
((...I didn't even know there was someone else in the kitchen sweatdrop ))
Not caring in the least about someone else's property, Zabuza wiped his hand off on the chair they were sitting in. Still keeping his fingers inside to give him more time to adjust, he picked Haku up and carried him over to the bed, then gently lay him down. "How're you feeling?" he asked as he got comfortable, then started to scissors his fingers to help stretch the muscle.
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2007 7:34 pm
wolf-hime 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. ((yeah.. something like that.)) Deidara blinked as he listened to Sasori, lifting the hand in question up. He unwrapped it a little and scrunched up his face as he looked at it, then showed it to the other male. " 'S only a little blistery, un..." he mumbled, as if that were nothing, trying to make it seem like no cause for concern. Three of the fingers were red and swollen a bit, showing that he'd touched the side of the teapot for the hot water a little longer then what might've been thought. The aloe was making them feel a little better, but it wasn't exactly painless.
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2007 7:40 pm
((woah.. I post for one, another pops up.. I post for that one, another pops up >>
By the way... I'm not cleaning that chair >> Someone else has furniture-washing duty. ))
Haku gave Zabuza a small smile, his arms still hanging loosely around the older males' neck. "Happy..." he murmured, not showing any signs of pain, though it was a little uncomfortable for the time being. His breathing only shifted slightly when the Momochi scissored his fingers a bit, as he worked on proving that he could handle this.
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2007 7:43 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2007 7:46 pm
((who ever locked them in the house gets to take care of it.))
When Zabuza was sure Haku was stretched enough, he removed his fingers, then pulled off the boxers so they wouldn't be in the way. Slow, careful...or I'll hurt him. He thought as he removed his own boxers, then positioned himself between Hakus legs. He then was as gentle as he could be as she slowly slid into him, only going in half way.
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2007 8:04 pm
(( Wasn't me >> I just came up with the role play plot ))
Haku's back arched a bit as Zabuza slid into him. His fingers dug into the Momochi's shoulders, then wrapped tightly around his neck again. The teen leaned up and attempted to start a kiss to distract himself from the bit of pain.
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2007 8:19 am
((guess we'll just burn it then! wahmbulance ))
Zabuza complied and locked his lips with the teen while he slowly started moving, never going in all the way. It was hell trying not to plow into him like he wanted, but if he did, Haku would be bleeding. "Let me know...if it's too much." he panted between kisses.
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2007 10:34 am
(( YAY! FIRE! ))
"It'll never... be too much..." Haku panted back, his body arching into Zabuza's a little more with each shift. He started moving with the older male, trying to help with thrusts, causing him to go in a little more. Eventually, one particular thrust hit the sweet spot, and the teen moaned loudly, his head tipping back a bit.
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2007 10:39 am
Zabuza chuckled and aimed his thrusts so he was continuously hitting the same spot. He sped up the speed of his hand and thrusts, sensing the boy was close, his own release not too far off.
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2007 10:55 am
When Haku came again, it was another drawn-off moan with Zabuza's name mixed in. His back arched into Zabuza's body, and then relaxed as he panted. He was coated with sweat, his hair sticking to his face a bit as he helped the Momochi with his own coming. When he did come, the teen seemed exhausted from their antics, his eyes only being able to stay half-open.
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2007 11:00 am
He let out a deep groan with his release, then pulled out and rolled onto his back. "And now you know." his breathing was uneaven and fast, even after he took a deep breath and let it out. "Need another shower." he mumbled to himself, then sat up.
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2007 11:06 am
When Zabuza sat up, Haku shifted, pushing himself up with his hands. He then moved over and wrapped his arms around the Momochi's arm and rested his head on his shoulder. "Sorry... Zabuza-san..." he murmured softly, noting that the other male didn't exactly seem pleased with the way the events turned out.
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2007 11:25 am
"Don't worry about it." he said and got to his feet. "I'm taking another shower, you should do the same." Zabuza turned on his heal and headed back into the bathroom. He left the door open as he got the water ready and climbed in.
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2007 11:42 am
Haku watched Zabuza dissappear into the bathroom for a few moments. Shifting, he stood, and then winced as his rear was starting to hurt a little, and his ankle throbbed. Putting most of his weight on his good foot, he used things for support as he made his way to the bathroom. He yawned loudly as he entered the bathroom, looking more like a zombie then anything.
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