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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2005 12:30 pm
Connor moaned, moving his hands from where they were placed to Isiah's chest, massaging it by rubbing in circles, pushing sometimes with the heel of his palm, as a massuer(sp?) would.
Tsurai laughed. "Jeez. No, I only have what I brought in the bag. I left all the good stuff at home, not like anyone would want to see me high anyway. Got any other ideas?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2005 12:40 pm
Braeden shrugged. "Kid, I'm not television. You could wander around and get to know the populace." He chortled at that. Tsurai would get his a** beat, with his attitude, in about.. oh, ten miliseconds if he wandered around and tried to socialize. "Any single women back where you're from?"
Isiah paused, pulling his lips from Connor's neck to release a heated sigh at being so purposefully touched, releasing a low groan.
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2005 12:52 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2005 1:05 pm
Braeden laughed a little, shaking his head back and forth. "I liked being the queen bee, that's right. But once Kaegan got here and kicked my a**, he took all of my.. powerables." Horrible word, he knew, but oh well. "And hell if I know if he still has em. Dumb b*****d might have destroyed them. But if I went over to your place, kid, I'd probably just concentrate on finding a chick who'd ******** me once in awhile. I'm getting too old for this bossy s**t."
Isiah moaned into the kiss, releasing a long, low "mmmm.." at being so aggressively treated. He was going to let Connor be in charge. It was his first.. experience.
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2005 1:11 pm
"I don't know.." Tsurai suggested. "I'd want to be there, so you don't screw anything up. That town is like a really tightly knit family. I don't want to screw up what's been proven as a good society."
Connor stood up partially, since he couldn't really lean on the bed, and began to massage Isiah's neck and shoulders. He figured, massaging felt really good, and was never really percieved as sexual, so it might wind them both down. Afterall, Connor didn't want to blueball anybody- especially not Isiah.
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2005 1:14 pm
Braeden stuck his tongue out, rolling his eyes. "Meh, you're just jealous cuz you know that an old fart like me could score with more ladies than a young whippersnapper like you."
Isiah groaned, opening his eyes to smile gently at Connor. "You're so good to me, sweetheart."
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2005 1:17 pm
Connor blushed lightly, his brain finally translating things. "You don't have to call me that.." He was still really nervous. He was surprised he hadn't begun shaking.
Tsurai blushed. His face burned, and he was taken by surprise at that comment. "Uhhh.. Well... " He couldn't think of anything to say and instinctively looked away, trying to cover his face.
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2005 1:31 pm
Braeden laughed while nodding. "Yeeeaaaahh. I hit the nail on the head with that one." He missed his cigarettes. That's another thing he did when he was bored.. Someday, maybe a few generations later, they'd be able to grow .. important stuff like that.
Isiah smiled up at him, green eyes sparkling. "Which pet name would you prefer?" He sighed, his muscles loosening. Connor was a damned good masseus(sp?), Isiah felt like he could fall asleep at any moment.
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2005 1:34 pm
"Petname? Do all relationships have petnames?" Of the things Connor watched, he tended to try and ignore relationships. "Roma relationships never had petnames."
Tsurai looked up from under his hand, "What do you mean by that?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2005 1:36 pm
Braeden almost looked a little dumbfounded. "Like. I. nailed it on the head, like.. got it right on target. Got it right the first time. Uhm. Got it exactly."
Isiah laughed a little. "Y'know, like. Sweetpea. Dearheart. Uhm.. Muffin. I dunno." He tried to remember what he and his last boyfriend had called each other, but it was usually something nice like niggerdick or whitefish. Those didn't sound too endearing from the outside.
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2005 1:40 pm
Connor shook his head, "I'm not gonna fall down to a petname. It seems a little demeaning..." Maybe it was just culture clash.
Tsurai was getting more embarrassed every second that passed because he had no idea what Braeden was talking about. "Got what?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2005 7:41 pm
Isiah grunted beneath him, making a wierd face. "You're wierd. It's just meant to be a term of endearment. Not like. You're my pet or something."
Braeden rolled his eyes, picked up a pebble, and tossed it between Tsurai's eyes. "Shaddap, kid, you're confusing me."
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2005 1:12 pm
Tsurai was hit inbetween the eyes and blinked for a moment in silence. Then he grew a suspicious smile and grabbed another small pebble and tossed it at Braeden. "I was serious! What did you get?!" He was just being playful, now.
Connor did the last few 'circles' of massage and sat next to Isiah. "Roma don't call anyone anything other than their names until they have kids," he said complacently, yawning.
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2005 1:16 pm
Braeden got hit in the cheek with the pebble. "HIV! I dunno! You're crazy. Jeesus."
Isiah lay his head in Connor's lap, staring up at him. "Well, you never know. I might get you pregnant one of these days."
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2005 1:24 pm
"Yes, m-preg, that's just what we need." Connor was being sarcastic, of course. He leaned back on the bed again, lying down.
Tsurai got ontop of Braeden to play-wrestle, "I can't get that, I'm not a whore!" but Braeden wasn't responding, so the boy ended up hesitating, like a confused puppy. And like that puppy, mussed with Braeden's hair to try and get him to play anyway.
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