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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 5:21 pm
Several low chuckles left her lips at his comments, and after a sharp look of warning, she loosened her grip on his wrists rather than entirely let him go. She peered down at him when he leaned up, a crooked smirk of her own playing across her lips with a challenging air added to it.
"Then take a shower," Antony replied smartly.
Her tails had taken to curling up against her back, tips flopping back down towards the mattress while they offered a few apathetic flicks.
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 5:42 pm
"Vat would ruin my image." he stated with a look of mock indignation. "I work long and 'ard to achieve vat perfect Eau de Tramp." he grinned broadly at her.
Unfortunately her glare wasn't sharp enough. He glanced sideways as a distraction before twisting his wrists and making to grab hold of hers instead, sitting up at the same time.
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 5:55 pm
She wasn't too surprised, but made sure to allow a soft gasp to pass through her lips. A gaze passed over his the contrast of his much darker hands around her wrists before she brought her crimson eyes back to his own.
What to do, what to do? Not that the Romanian was entirely in control, but he did have a leg up on the situation. There were many directions in which this could lead, and after a bit of thought and lip ring chewing, she came up with a direction... His hands.
"Now what?" Antony asked with a light tug at her warm retraints and an eyebrow quirk.
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 6:34 pm
"Well, now.." F glanced about furtively, then slowly leant in towards her. He caught her stare and glanced from her round, red eyes to her fur-lined lips. His eyes narrowed and he leaned in even closer, before tipping his head back and running his tongue up her cheek in a sloppy great lick. He smacked his lips, and seemed to ponder the taste.
He could have kissed her. Indeed he thought about it. But he soon decided he didn't particularly like thinking about it. It meant considering the fact that she was a giant squirrel. And, despite the banter, that still wasn't something he'd actually come to terms with seriously.
He leant back again with a soft smile, then freed one of her hands so that he could rub his stomach, seemingly distracted by it. It might have been obvious that he had been thinking deeply, but it was nothing he wanted to discuss.
"I fink I need s'more pills." he purred as he looked back up at her, the dull pain starting to return.
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 7:00 pm
Antony watched him. Her lips parted. Her eyes half lidded.
And then he licked her.
She jerked back in shock, eyes widening into saucers as she simply stared in disbelief. "You licked me!" It was a redundant exclamation, but it was all she could really think about.
It took a bit, but her attention was soon, and thankfully, brought to the hand that had released her wrist, which was rubbing his stomach again. "Hey," the squirrel woman murmured, fingers of her now free hand nimbly working at the hem of his shirt, pulling it up carefully.
There was a hint of worry in her eyes, and her brows furrowed at his comment. "I can get them for you, if you want...?" The squirrel woman glanced back up to his face for his verdict on the situation.
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 7:24 pm
"What? Isn' vat 'ow you people do vese fings..?" he gave a half-serious look of shock himself. It only lasted a brief moment before he cracked a grin and leaned forward once more to give her a swift but well-aimed peck on the lips.
The bandage around his midriff was revealed to be tinted slightly pink. "Now, fetch. Please?" He managed to offer a calm smile despite the growing pain. "Strongest stuff you c'n get."
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 7:49 pm
For the first time in a long time, Antony was thrown utterly off balance by a kiss. Not because it was particularly amazing or passionate, but because it even happened in the first place. It was direct, and devoid of any ulterior motives or sexual inklings.
She was stunned.
So much, that she barely managed to kiss back. Clearly, she had been caught off guard.
Afterwards, she simply blinked at him for a moment before shaking herself out of the daze. "Right... Where... Where are they at?" Her question was offered as she ever so carefully slid off of him and the bed, tails twitching as she continued to look rather baffled about what had just happened.
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 8:02 pm
To F, it was a simple 'if things were different' kiss. That was about as deep as F would comfortably to keep things. She could think of it how she wanted, he only hoped it wasn't badly.
"Delia, in vuh cafeteria, you can get 'em from 'er." he explained, a patient smile still clung to his features.
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 8:12 pm
Antony nodded, fumbling for her sunglasses atop her head until they once again covered her eyes. "I'll be back," she replied, not even catching the Terminator reference. Her mind was elsewhere as she left the duplex.
The trip didn't take long, and with all the thoughts romping through her muddled mind, it seemed much shorter than it was to the rodent.
A twist of a sun heated knob later, and Antony was stepping into F's duplex once more, only this time she had a pill bottle in hand. She stood at the end of his bed and shook the bottle, "Now what can I barter these for?"
Either she had righted herself once more, or was putting up a damn good defense. Regardless, she had his pain pills and the ball was in his court.
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 8:28 pm
"Come now, dear. I'mma hurtin' here." he complained in what he decided was a Texan accent.
Never the less, he looked around him briefly, eyes falling on a piece of clothing on the floor next to his bed. "Oh alrigh'. You can 'ave a sock." he stated with a smug grin, leaning over to pick it up, but grunting as he strained to bring himself back onto the bed fully.
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 8:35 pm
She pointedly pushed her sunglasses back up just so he could see her roll her eyes at his offer. "Piss poor, so it'll have to be an 'I owe you'." A wink was thrown his way before she tossed him the pill bottle, figuring he could catch it. "Water?"
Her eyes fell to his stomach once again, and she frowned a bit before grinning wide and looking back at him. "Tell me what -really- happened then and we'll be square."
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 8:51 pm
He caught the bottle with his knee, where it happened to bounce off and roll into his hand. He opened it and carefully poured out a few pills. Each one was popped into his mouth and swallowed clean. "Heh, I've 'ad enough've vese fings in my life to build a two foot castle wiv." he gave a slight shrug and tossed the bottle towards the bedside table.
"Okay." He accepted with a lazy grin. "I was happily sitting in vis very nice tree, when vuh ground suddenly came out've nowhere." he explained simply. "And it 'appened to 'ave a very nice pointy stick.. sticking out've it."
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 8:58 pm
"Lame. I may not have met a pointy stick, but my tree to ground impact story is much more interesting. Involves a tiger and me as the desired meal." She waved it off as if it had been nothing and sat down on the end of his bed as cross legged as she could manage with her feet, tails curling around and into her lap.
The tips flicked and she clutched one in her hands, fiddling with it absently.
Apparently, Antony was at a loss for words.
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 9:17 pm
"Ahah, you-" he blurted as soon as he realised she'd also fallen out of a tree, then listened to the rest of her brief story. "So- A good squirrel, you do not make." he gave a light grin and a headshake.
Then he noticed how awkward she looked sitting there. Either she didn't want to be here or she didn't want to be there. F just assumed the latter.
"Com'ere." he offered, gesturing with both arms for her to lay with him. "Vese fings tend to get me a little drowsy, so I may as well not fight ve urge."
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 9:30 pm
"I was going off instinct, and not common sense..." The squirrel admitted, offering him a half smile, not exactly proud that she had, well, leapt before actually looking.
The offer was considered silently for a moment before she carefully pushed herself off of her rear in order to crawl over next to him. Strangely, there was no added waggle in her hips, nor a sultry look. Though her tails, per usual, were in constant motion, as if communicating with him on their own.
She layed down next to him hesitantly, not really knowing how close he wanted her and whatnot.
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