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A'Hallei was silent for a long time, mulling over what Makenna said as he held the younger boy. Where their bodies were pressed together was warm, though A'Hallei's back was chilled, as he was sure Makenna's legs were. Ah, growing up was inevitable, but it didn't have to sound as grim as Makenna made it seem. A'Hallei knew he was older than the other boy, but hadn't thought much of it, until today. Would their relationship change at all? Did it have to? Unknowingly, the ghostly boy pressed a ginger kiss to Makenna's shoulder.
"Don't worry." he finally said.

That thought made little sense, if Makenna really knew A'Hallei. He had few friends as it were, he had absolutely no grounds to go about discriminating between friends. Besides, it was the person's personality, not their age that dictated his reaction to them, though their being aesthetically pleasing was a big, big plus.
A'Hallei shook his head, shifting the white threads scattered between them. Makenna's fears were unfounded, his biggest worry was Dian finding them and taking him back home.

A'Hallei shook his head no, he didn't think he was being a baby at all. Taking Makenna's hands, he lifted them to his face and rubbed his cheek lightly against them, a sound vaguely resembling a purr being emitted. This caused him to laugh quietly, beaming smile lighting up his face. A'Hallei's scars didn't seem so harsh when he laughed. Releasing the boy's hands he slid to the edge of the treehouse roof and peeked over the edge, peering into the leaflitter below. He loved the view from up here.

A'Hallei waited patiently for Makenna to pull up the ladder before pouncing on the younger lad in a sudden bout for attention. Tackling the slightly smaller boy the decent to the treehouse floor was much gentler than perhaps it should have been, and before long, both boys were lying in a disheveled heap on the floor, the white haired apparition snuggling into Makenna's chest.

The ghostly boy curled into Makenna's warmpth, smiling as his hair was lightly toyed with, the end's slight curls hanging shining inbetween Makenna's fingers. Makenna's other arm was locked around his thin ribcage, the chainmail giving it more mass than he alone posessed. Where the chainmail ended the nubs of his spine could be easily felt, as this lad was very, very thin.

Nodding to show his contentment, the boy who was more ghost than boy was content to just curl up against his friend, listening now to the almost paniced racing heartbeat of Makenna slow into a more normal pace. Well taken care of nails scratched small patterns along Makenna's chest and torso, grazing lightly over his nipples and grinning up at him. Eventually his hands stilled and he sighed quietly, watching the leaves drop outside.

Shivers ran up and down his body as Makenna reciprocated the gesture. A'Hallei became lost in the pleasures too mature for his body and age. They hinted at things to come in the future, still lost and unknown to the ghostly boy. Gripping Makenna tightly, A'Hallei released a pleasured squeak, and bit down onto his shirt, thankfully not biting down onto Makenna.

A'Hallei could smell blood on his breath. Looking up, he was suprised to see Makenna's lip bleeding.

His world narrowed.

The sight of the blood filled his sight, A'Hallei was mindless with desire. So young for such feelings, so very young indeed. A'Hallei glanced into Makenna's eyes, his own green orbs dark with repressed heat once again, as it was the last time they encountered each other. He found himself lost in Makenna's eyes again, in the amber heat they posessed, with the autum wind outside and inside and the falling leaves and the scent of decay and life and pumpkins.

Obsidian!

A'Hallei realized with the taste of blood filling his mouth that he had locked lips with the boy beneath him, rolling his pink tongue over the wound, soothingly licking away the sanguine fluid.