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Will any one actually be on the side of the goodguys? |
probably not |
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not me! |
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my character is too dark |
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being good is sooo not cool, guys |
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Why the hell is this so easy to predict??? |
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 6:59 pm
"Mmm..." Endmyion closed his eyes as Hte fingers masaged the tence knots in his shoulder lose, knots that he didnt' know were even there....and Apollo's hand felt so good on him, his indrawn breath gasps at the kiss, he tenced up again trying to resist the urge to trun around and throw his arms around his lover and just take him in a assult of kisses.
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 7:07 pm
Apollo smirks warmly, pulling a bottle of something from the counter. He points to the body-length bath mat, purring softly, "Lay down, lover... I'm giving you a Greek treatment..." He opens the bottle of warm, vanilla scented oil. Once Endymion is on the floor, he kneels and spils some of it on to the beautiful smooth back. Beginning to massage the opil in, it feels as if he is making it permeate the skin, thoroughly rubbing at every square inch of the skin on his back. He then moves down, massaging it over his lover's supple a** and the backs of his thighs.
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 7:19 pm
"Ahh...." Endymion felt himself melt at the masage, his back relaxed and when Apollo went down his tenced again, his firm backside tencing up as he felt the hands on him. he sighs, letting out a soft groan.
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 7:25 pm
Apollo's hands were gentle along with the firm massage his fingers grazed areas gently between pressure. He lays a soft kiss on Endymion's right cheek before finishing off the back of his calves. He gently presses his lover to turn over, "Now your chest..."
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 7:29 pm
Endmyion's face reddened, he was sure if he should show the effect the massage had on him, slowly he truned on his back one hand going under his head to suport it, He averted his eyes and tried to squess his legs together.
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 7:36 pm
Apollo was calm, but smiled slightly, seeing just how much Endymion had enjoyedthe massage. He squirts more oil over the smooth pale chest, working his way over the chest with firm massaging, but gentler pressure than he used on the back. He leans down, pressing a soft kiss to Endymion's lips. His hands work lower, over the hips and down. Although he skips his lover's erection, he still rubs at the tops and insides of his thighs. He had better plans for that length to ruin it now. He massages down the legs thoroughly before getting up and offering Endymion his hand, "The bath should be ready now, darling..."
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 7:43 pm
Endmyion was panting now, he sat up a littel dazedly and stood to step into the tub. Holding on to Apollo's hand he eased intothe warm almost hot water, he sighed sinking into the bubbles. The water was nice but what would be nicer if Apollo would join him he smiled up at the God with a hopefulll appeal.
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 7:52 pm
Apollo smirks at the look on the young god's face as he settles into the water. He removes his clothing slowly, but not making a show of it and finally climbs in the bathtub. He is on his knees, straddling Endymion's legs, even though the huge suite bathtub could comfortably hold them both. He finds a washcloth, and lathers it with a honey vanilla scented bath gel. He begins to gently bathe his lover, thoroughly scrubbing the skin to bring a flush to his body and remove the oil. He leans forward as he scrubs at his lover's chest, their lips meeting in a soft embrace.
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 7:58 pm
At Apollo's kiss he didnt' resist, his arms came up and lightly embarced his shoulders. Endmyion's vison was filled with his lover, "Apollo, my love" He whispered a prayer to him, letting him know just how much he wanted him.
(I think we should move this to Pms soon eh?)
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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2006 5:20 pm
The next morning. Endmyion still somewhat half asleep, realized teh warmth was gone, blink opend his eyes for a moment to see APolllo standing at the window, he smield and warpped his arms around a soft pillow, it still had the Sun-Gods scent on it and the young God closed his eyes to recapture the restfull sleep. His stomache growled loudly.
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 7:30 pm
Apollo laughs, hearing a grumble behind him disturbing his concentration. He turns his head to gaze as his lover, having not bothered for clothes right now. He smirks, "There's left-over pizza, love... We didn't really eat last night, but that's my fault. I should have force-fed you something before I let you pin me to the bed."
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 8:04 pm
Endmyion smiled sleeply, he was hungery. But his filled his vision with a glowing naked God standing so perfect before him inteh moring-light. He sat up, letting the covers fall around his waist. "I must still be dreaming...becuase I'm seeing heaven....." he smiled, dreamily.
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 8:10 pm
The other god finally turns totally around, the sun above the horizen behind him. He saunters slowly back to the bed, grinning down at hiis lover before kneeling beside him, "I'll give you an eternity of heaven..." He slips the ring back on that Endymion had taken off during the night's activities, letting it rest snugly on the young god's finger.
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 3:53 pm
Edmyion smiled and looked down athe ring with it's small glowing star embeded in the persious metal. It was Apollo's face that his blue eyes where focused on. He leand forwars and kissed Apollo's lips his hands closeing around his. "Goodmorning my love"
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 8:39 pm
Apollo sits on the bed beside him, leaving light kisses on those sweet lips that were still held a hint taste of sweet and sour sauce. Smiling, he pulls back, fingers grazing adoringly over Endymion's smooth white chest, Good morning, my darling.
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