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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2010 11:33 am
Monty sat down and smirked. "Becareful on what you say Kalore, your closer to the truth than you might realize." He said, sitting back and nibbling on a strawberry as he watched the elf. Yes this male was definiately a master and if one didn't already know it then he would be more than happy to show the person, especially Kalore.
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2010 11:36 am
Twitching a bit at the words, Kalore stiffened a bit. "What?!" He was definitely not a sub, which would be what he would have to be if Monty was a master seeing as the two were together. Glaring a bit at the demon, Kalore shook his head once more. "I'm no sub, so you're not a master... well, you probably are." He looked him over, not able to imagine Monty as someone that wouldn't be into that, "But you're so not mine. I'm no sub."
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2010 11:46 am
"No? Then what are you? A uke? Or perhaps a switch?" He asked raising a questioning brow and looked at him arrogantly. "If your not my sub then...I might as well go in search of one. I hope you don't mind sharing Kalore. Sometimes my Master tendencies need the taste of a sub who will be commanded to do as I say without struggle." Not that he didn't like a good struggle because it posed as a challenge. "So, after here, I'm going to find my black book with all the names of my subs." He said, eating a strawberry.
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2010 11:51 am
Growling at the man, Kalore had his arms crossed, "it doesn't matter what I am!" Actually, the man was normally considered the 'seme', but he knew better than to bring that up with this man. Scoffing softly, it was hard for Kalore to not bristle in pure jealously. "Share... I don't share, Monty." Eyes narrowed, he continued to watch the other man, not liking the idea of sharing Monty with anyone, let alone a sniveling submissive...
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2010 12:00 pm
"You don't share? That's too bad Kalore. You might have to if the beast inside me needs a sub to fulfill him. Since you claim your not one, then I won't force you. I have plenty of others who can step in willingly." He said, offering the cup of strawberries to Kalore, looking devilish and arrogant.
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2010 12:02 pm
The blonde was starting to look pretty upset, being one that got jealous incredibly easily. "I. Will. Not. Share." He continued to glare at the other man, looking a bit upset as he watched the other man. For some reason, he just wasn't like this, at all. But... surely Monty wasn't being serious. "Monty... you're just messing around... right?" Both knew that he was someone that would get jealous easily, so dealing with this wasn't really something that he wanted to do.
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2010 12:12 pm
Blinking, the demon tilted his head to the side. "I'm dead serious about being a Master Kalore. Don't you remember us talking in that damned elevator?" Totally forgetting about getting one of his former subs to be his. "Now eat some strawberries." He said, not liking the look of upset on Kalore. Taken aback by that feeling, Monty put it away for later.
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2010 12:20 pm
"That's not what I was talking about." Muttering his words, he soon had his legs crossed, nibbling on the strawberries. In a way, Kalore knew that Monty probably wouldn't force him to share, but at the same time he was just someone that got jealous so easily that it was hard for him to stay calm with things like that.
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2010 12:54 pm
"I know what your talking about. You should already know the answer." He said, sipping his drink and looking away to relax and try not to say something that might upset the elf.
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2010 1:08 pm
He was still nibbling on the strawberries as he looked over at Monty, pouting just a bit. "Well... just so that I know for sure... What's your answer, hm?" Kalore's eyes were cautious, really trying hard not to just flip out and throw his normal temper tantrum for when he didn't get his way. He knew that that wasn't something that Monty would appreciate, but Kalore didn't like the idea of even considering to share the man that he worked like hell to be able to get.
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2010 8:02 am
Turning to look at Kalore with a droll stare, he place his empty glass down on the table in front of him. "Kalore, let me make one thing clear, I will not stray from you. Understand? I was only teasing and since it's upsetting you I will not do so again." He said, moving to steal a piece of strawberry from the elf.
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2010 1:46 pm
Biting his lip, Kalore gave a small look to the other man, almost like one that an ashamed child would give a parent. "Well... I um... I know that... I just um... get jealous..." He sighed softly, but soon was trying to steal back the strawberry, pouting more, "Mine!" He went over to him, pouting more before keeping him close as he tried to grab it back. "Mine mine mine!"
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 8:24 am
Monty gave Kalore the look and popped the little fruit in his mouth to eat, wrapping a arm around the elf's waist to hold him in place. Finishing off the strawberry he smirked. "It's mine now, brat." With that he flicked his nose and silently thought that Kalore must be a fool to be jealous. The demon wasn't really a great catch at all.
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 1:38 pm
"No!" Whining some more, Kalore pouted, moving so that his legs were straddling the other's, soon tugging gently at his hair. "That was mine, you meanie!" The elf pouted again, soon crossing his arms, looking away. He didn't know why it was that he always got jealous, but it was probably because he didn't see himself as someone that others would actually want to keep long term. Those types of relationships were lacking for him in his love life.
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Posted: Fri Oct 08, 2010 9:23 am
Growling sharply at the elf, the demon flicked his nose with a glare. "Don't pull my hair you brat." It wasn't that he didn't like it. It was the opposite of that actually. It was one of his soft spots that would get him to do absolutly anything you wanted from him if pulled and tugged at the right way. Just his head being touched was enought to make him shiver.
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