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Posted: Mon Nov 25, 2013 11:03 pm
⊗ Peter Shell ⊗ Get the hell out of my way "I dislike it because it's incorrect," he answered simply, crossing his arms as he stood under the shower of hot water. His hair, already straight, seemed to lengthen under the weight of the water, darkening to a darker color and bringing a fire to his eyes. "Choose for yourself," he said, picking up a bottle of apple-scented shampoo that he'd left in there earlier that day. Peter had known he'd be staying late, so he left his things just in case he'd have to take a shower at the school. Good thing he did, since the school soap was so dry, and made his skin all cracked. If there was anything Peter truly prized about his body, it would have to be his unbearably soft skin. And stay away from my paintings
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Posted: Wed Nov 27, 2013 12:05 am
Hayden Belmont Spotting the shampoo, Hayden took the hint and swiped it from the artist's hands. "Okay, but if it gets in your eyes then it's not my fault." he warned while putting some shampoo on his hands. He looked back at Peter's wet hair then set his hands on it, delicately scrubbing for someone as unfocused at him. Hmm, for a cranky guy Peter sure did take care of his hair. It was very smooth and conditioned, it didn't even have a single knot in it! "Ohh, you've got such nice hair~!" he guffawed, some of the steam rising from the shower forming tiny hearts.
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Posted: Wed Nov 27, 2013 12:19 am
⊗ Peter Shell ⊗ Get the hell out of my way "Family trait," he sort-of explained, crossing his arms and holding the conditioner to his chest. "Hurry up. We don't have much time to waste." Peter sighed and tucking a soapy strand behind his ear. Suddenly, a thought occurred to him. "Hey, do I get to wash you too?" he asked, a little excited despite himself. He wouldn't admit to it, though. Although, his wording definitely suggested that he wanted to wash the incubus. And stay away from my paintings
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Posted: Sat Nov 30, 2013 12:07 am
Hayden Belmont Hayden washed the shampoo off Peter's hair when he heard the question. He blinked in surprise, not expecting the question. "Oh, well... I guess. If you want, I mean." he answered then smiled at him. "Heh, do you want to?" he asked cheerfully.
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Posted: Sat Nov 30, 2013 12:25 am
⊗ Peter Shell ⊗ Get the hell out of my way "Yes, I do," he answered without hesitation, seeing no reason to lie. Any relationship they had was purely sexual, so he didn't see why he should deny that he was attracted to the perverted teacher. "So hurry up with my hair." Peter handed the man the apple conditioner, already growing a bit impatient. And stay away from my paintings
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Posted: Sat Nov 30, 2013 2:04 am
Hayden Belmont "Of course, Your Majesty." Hayden snickered while washing his hair and adding the conditioner. As he washed it off, he leaned in and let his fangs lengthen and brush every so lightly against Peter's neck. "You know, even in the water you smell really good." he whispered into his ear before licking it.
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Posted: Sat Nov 30, 2013 2:12 am
⊗ Peter Shell ⊗ Get the hell out of my way Peter shivered, hands reaching behind him to wrap his index fingers around two loops of the man's pants and tug him closer. "Sh-shut up," he murmured, tilting his head a bit to offer more skin to the incubus. "How come I'm naked and you aren't?" And stay away from my paintings
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Posted: Sat Nov 30, 2013 4:31 am
Hayden Belmont Hayden kissed Peter's neck as he felt the tug at his jeans. He only moved away when he heard the question and smirked at him. "We have to see if you can handle my upper body, first." he teased then ran his tongue along the artist's neck, licking off all the water from the shower. At the same time his hands moved forward, one feeling Peter's abdomen as the other fondled his chest.
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Posted: Sat Nov 30, 2013 11:30 am
⊗ Peter Shell ⊗ Get the hell out of my way "Tease," he snarled, his eyes sliding closed at the sensations running through his body with Hayden's actions. His figure, slender and trim, and lightly muscled, as he was rarely able to work out. Still though, his skin was ridiculously soft, due to a treatment he underwent every other week at a spa. Peter moaned quietly, blushing at the echo he heard. "Ha-Hayden, please," whispered the artist. And stay away from my paintings
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Posted: Sun Dec 01, 2013 3:28 am
Hayden Belmont "Oh boy, I don't think you're near ready enough for my lower half." Hayden chuckled against Peter's ear before nibbling on the lobe. One hand continued toying with his chest, especially the two buds there as the other slowly, oh so slowly, migrated downwards like how the water slid down Peter's body.
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Posted: Sun Dec 01, 2013 1:51 pm
⊗ Peter Shell ⊗ Get the hell out of my way Damn. He'd thought using the first name would work! "H-hate... Hate you," he managed to grumble, although he continued to press himself into Hayden's hands. How he wanted more! How he needed more! Oh, more, more, more! "Ah!" he cried out, squeezing his eyes tightly shut. And stay away from my paintings
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Posted: Sun Dec 01, 2013 6:00 pm
Hayden Belmont "Tsk, such tough love~" the half-breed snickered before biting down on the artist's shoulder, his fangs sinking into the skin. At the same time his hand submerged into the other's pants and curled against the erection.
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Posted: Sun Dec 01, 2013 6:30 pm
⊗ Peter Shell ⊗ Get the hell out of my way "Ah!" he moaned, tilting his head back and bucking into his hand. "Hayden! O-oh!" And stay away from my paintings Awesome nerd I rather enjoy PMs, but time-skips are faster...
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Posted: Sun Dec 01, 2013 10:29 pm
Mayah Playah Shall we start getting our devilish duo ready? Hayden Belmont About an hour later, Hayden stepped out of the showers, his pants soaking wet and his body damp. "Ah, my skin is soooo smooth now~!" he chimed while happily rubbing his cheeks.
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Posted: Sun Dec 01, 2013 10:47 pm
⊗ Peter Shell ⊗ Get the hell out of my way "Yeah, and mine's freaking sparkling," continued the artist as he walked out, clutching a towel to his chest, body practically shining. "Did you really have to clean every single inch of me?" asked Peter, reaching up to smooth his hair back. "I never even got to touch you!" And stay away from my paintings
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