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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2012 12:26 pm
Rio was used to having a lot of things done for him - sometimes despite his attempts to help - but he wasn't quite used to Leo being the one doing them. He felt like he should be helping! Leo wasn't his servant, after all...well, he was, in a way, but not that particular way, and it was a little disconcerting. As a result, he looked a bit more helpless than relaxed, but didn't disobey.
Once Leo had finished, he reached out for him. "I know I'm pretending to be your patron, but you don't have to do things for me, you know."
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2012 1:05 pm
"But I want to." Leo wrapped his arms around Rio and pressed a kiss to his throat. "And I also want you to experience and understand what being a patron of a Servant of Naamah means." It was something Love should get to experience at least once, if only so he better understood what the D'Angeline was.
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2012 1:39 pm
"Very well," Rio conceded, closing his eyes for a moment. "I will try to contain myself." From being the one who did things, because he was Love and it was practically instinct.
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2012 2:18 pm
Leo set about undoing Rio's shirt as he spoke. "Love is not only yours to give, but to receive as well." Once it was undone he pushed it off the god's shoulders, not caring that it fell to the floor. He reached for one of Rio's hands, lifted it and pressed a kiss to the the underside of his wrist, the tip of his tongue sneaking out to brush against the sensitive skin their. Just like he had done when they first met.
He smiled and there was a hint of playful mischief in his eyes. "How might I serve you tonight, Naamah?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2012 2:41 pm
"Logic," he mock-pouted, sticking his tongue out a little. This expression was soon replaced by a grin, though - that was a gesture he certainly remembered, and he also remembered the state he'd been in at the time. While he currently felt a bit out of his element in some respects, he was considerably less pathetic.
"Oh, I don't know," Rio answered, half-teasing, and pulled Leo closer. "Can I make that up as I go along?"
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