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 Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 6:15 pm
The demon growled and shook his head. You know that voice was very familiar yet it didn't some to him in his sleep clouded mind. The only thing that did register was that voice being hungry. Grumbling some he woke up enough with his eyes still rooted shut to say, "Strawberry in fridge." Yeah, he wasn't the best while sleeping but he did become more vulnerable in asking questions when his mind wasn't in the right place.
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 6:22 pm
A pout was on the elf’s face as he dared to nuzzle against Monty’s cheek, “Cook for me… please?” Whispering his words, he kept close to him as he thought about something, “Monty… Why did you bring me here?” He blinked some as he was no longer giggling or smiling incredibly widely, but instead he watched him with a look of curiosity. Didn’t Monty hate him? The last thing that Kalore could clearly remember was Monty slamming the door in his face after calling him a druggie and saying that he wanted nothing to do with his kind. Surprisingly, the memories didn’t cause another panic attack. Instead, he just watched him, looking confused and blinking more. Why was he here then?
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 6:30 pm
Damn, he didn't want to get up and cook. That was the last thing he wanted to do. Growling softly he took a pillow from his head to place over his face. "No cooking." He grumbled as he heard the question. Without realizing it, he spoke what it was he was trying to ignore while helping Kalore. "I want to...." He yawned against the pillow but he could be heard clearly still. "Help you after hurting you badly..." He mumbled softly, "My fault." He mumbled more before he snored softly.
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 6:36 pm
Eyes widening as he heard the man’s reasoning, there wasn’t even any regard to the fact that Monty didn’t want to cook for him. A clear thought, the first one in days, went through him as Kalore sat up on Monty’s chest, his hands resting beside the man’s shoulders as he simply watched him. So… the man felt bad about hurting him like this? He tried to remember just what it was that he had done but he spoke softly, “And how did you hurt me, Monty?” Kalore didn’t remove the pillow for he didn’t want to wake him up, not before he figured all of this out, but his mind was having a hard time focusing. Controlling himself, he continued, struggling to concentrate, “How will you help me, then?”
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 7:06 pm
Grumbling more the demon pulled the pillow away to show that his eyes were open. They looked sleeply but they were coherent. "I shouldn't have said those things and let my temper get the best of me." It just hurt that something like that was hidden. "I don't know how I can help you without making it worse. I just hated to see you taken advantaged of." Especially by the likes of Eri.
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 7:16 pm
Moving so that he could touch Monty’s cheek, there was a small smile on Kalore’s face as something nearing his own personality was beginning to shine through the drug. “I shouldn’t have hidden this from you, Monty. I didn’t mean to but… I could have handled this much better.” He leaned down, his lips so close to Monty’s own but he didn’t know if the other would be okay with it or not. Sighing softly, the man closed his eyes as he risked a soft kiss but quickly pulled back as he spoke again, “I don’t know how long I’m going to be able to stay calm, Monty… but… taken advantage of… What do you mean?” He remembered nothing of the past few hours other than panic and fear. What had happened?
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 7:27 pm
It tok all his will power to not respond too quickly to that quick kiss. He didn't want to scare off Kalore, nor did he want the elf to feel like he was also taking advantage of him but then frowned. "You don't remember anything of eariler?" He asked gruffly, rubbing his eyes and starting to sit up slowly. "Eri almost....forced himself on you yet I came just as he was about to jump on you." Which was a good thing too because he was going to rip that elf's head off if he was f*cking his Kalore right then and there.
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 7:43 pm
As Monty sat up, Kalore stayed on his lap as he moved his hands to rest on the man’s shoulders. How often before had this been one of his favorite positions to be in with the other man? It didn’t have to be sexual but just the intimacy of the hold had been something that he had loved so much… absolutely loved. Watching him and hearing what he had said though caused that panic to come back in full force.
“H-He… He did… He did what?” Whispering the words, Kalore paled as he tried to think of last night. It wasn’t all there but it came in flashes; Eri coming in to check up on him, talk to him, ask him if he wanted something and then… the kiss. He remembered pushing him off, or trying, and then Monty. Then there was just panic and fear. Body shaking, his hands tightened on the man’s shoulders as he shook his head, eyes wide still. “Did he…?” Did he get far? Was Kalore used again?
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 7:58 pm
The demon shook his head reached out to Kalore, wrapping his arms around him to hold close to him. "He only kissed you. Yet if I hadn't come in time it might have been worse." If it was worse he would have ripped Eri right off Kalore and tear him to piece, repainting that room red. "Please be calm. Nothing else happened." Well....Nothing seriously bad happened at least other than being drugged up severely.
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 8:04 pm
Arms immediately moving to wrap around the demon as well, Kalore’s eyes were closed tightly as he nodded briefly. He let himself believe the man, not think too much on it. It was now a bit easier to control his thoughts, the drug having been in him for over a day without another dose, but he knew in the back of his mind that the moment that drug was gone… it was going to be hell for him all over again. Kalore didn’t allow himself to think of that for too long as he looked back up at the other with pained eyes. He was slowly coming back to himself but just how far gone was he? The elf really didn’t want to know. “Thank you… thank you for getting me out of there Monty but… Why were you there?”
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 8:17 pm
Monty sighed as he looked at Kalore patiently. "I had come back and found your sketch pad in my shed. I thought that perhaps you were missing it so I went to give it back. That is when I found you in the state that you are in." He said, honestly, still feeling the affects of his exhaustion weighing down on him that prompted him to say all so that they both could rest, not just him.
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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2011 1:23 pm
“My… sketchbook...” Muttering that, Kalore tried to remember and he nodded. “I remember. It was the first time that I had seen you for a while… I tried to give you a picture… you wouldn’t take it.” There was a hurt look on his features but it wasn’t overwhelming. Something about being this close to the man kept him calmer than he had been before and he was trying to simply focus on his hands resting on Monty’s shoulders and his legs resting near his hips and legs. He shook his head soon, however, as another thought flitted through his mind, “But… Monty, why were you there… yesterday?” It was yesterday, right? “You left… and then… then came back… right?”
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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2011 6:33 pm
Monty sighed and looked away. "Let me go and get you something to eat." He said gruffly, not wanting to answer that question. "What do you want to eat?" He asked recalling that Kalore wanted him to cook even his body was protesting the idea of doing that. Why not just give him the strawberry already? Yet he couldn't do that to the elf, but he can ignore that question.
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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2011 6:56 pm
Looking confused, Kalore shook his head as he knew that the other had something else to say but why wasn’t he telling him? The elf couldn’t concentrate, couldn’t focus, so he didn’t know what it was that he was going to do. Sighing softly, he rested his head on Monty’s shoulder, trying to think of what it was that Monty could make. It would be easier to think of the things that he couldn’t make. “Could you… you made me crepes once…” At least he was sure that he had. Kalore didn’t eat a lot of the things that the other liked but… he did like a lot of the things that the other liked. Sweets especially.
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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2011 7:13 pm
The demon nodded. "Strawberry crepes or strawberry and banana crepes?" He asked, already thinking of adding whip cream and possibly chocolate syrup if the elf wanted it. "Stay here and I'll bring it to you. Or do you want to come with me?" He offered, mentally kicking himself for that question. Why couldn't he just firmly let the elf be up here to relax? Perhaps because the elf might have a heart attack.
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