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 Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 9:43 pm
"About the night I was drunk for the first time." Muraki replied softly, bringing Oriya's hand up and kissing the back of it gently.
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But Muraki shook his head, "Don't stop..." he whispered, leaning his head back to allow Oriya's lips a better range.
His arms around Oriya, hands tightening slightly as another shiver ran down his spine.
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 9:53 pm
He laughs softly, looking up at him. "Those thoughts aren't condusive to rest..."
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He nods a little, smiling and tugging a little at Muraki's yukata, letting his lips dip down to his chest, nibbling a little.
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 10:06 pm
Hisoka nodded. " Yes. Muraki's friend." he said nervously.
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 10:08 pm
He swallows a little. Truth be told, he is still a bit scared of Muraki. "What did you talk about..?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 10:11 pm
"Of course not, but you're the one who reminded me of it." the doctor replied before sighing. "I was quite naive back then... and you..." he looked down at Oriya. "Were far more protective."
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Muraki let out a soft moan, pressing his head back against the futon as he felt the places where Oriya had kissed on his chest, come into contact with the cooler air.
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 10:12 pm
" Muraki.. and how he's linked with the killer Inoue. " he said looking Tsuzuki quiet seriously. " He wants us to help him stop Muraki from completing Inoue, and finding out how to bringing Saki to life. Because if that happens.. we'll have to really evil bastards on our hands."
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 10:14 pm
He nods, slowly, frowning. "Oh... Was he able to give us any helpful information, this time..?"
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"You don't need my protection, anymore..." He smiled a little up at him. "And you didn't seem to want it, then."
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He's very confident as a lover.. letting his hands and then his mouth dip lower, moving very slowly and gently. Backing off any time it seems like Muraki isn't enjoying himself, progressing with a lot of caution.
((probably a good time to skip, here~))
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 10:17 pm
Hisoka sighed. " No. Nothing we don't already know. It seems Muraki keeps his secrets from Oryia as well."
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 10:20 pm
(((Woot!)))
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Muraki shook his head, "I felt guilty about having you protect me." he confessed. "I appreciated it, Oriya-kun... but I felt weak in accepting it."
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A night of passion.
Real passion.
Not the disgusting display which Saki had always put forth.
But true caring...
True love...
Muraki found himself asleep by the morning, obviously going to suffer from a hangover.
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 10:27 pm
"... well then, we'll just have to do what we can." Determinedly, nodding. "I'm glad you're all right, 'Soka.."
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He sighs a little, making a face. "Idiot..." Leaning up, he just kisses him lightly, not wanting to to re-start an argument.
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Oriya woke early, as he normally does. Flushing, very embarassed by the previous night's events. He feels... like he's betrayed Muraki, somehow. Slipping out of the futon, he goes to quietly get Muraki a large glass of cool water, setting it and some asprin next to the futon within reach. Slipping out of the room, to go practice.
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 10:31 pm
The doctor knew exactly what Oriya was doing.
But he didn't mind.
Fighting with Oriya always left a bad taste in his mouth.
And currently...
Well...
The taste wasn't half bad at all.
Smiling, Muraki returned the kiss gently.
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"Oriya..." Muraki whispered, opening his eyes to the harsh light of morning.
He groaned, covering his head with the blanket.
Beneath however, he realized he was naked.
'What did...' and suddenly, it all came back to him, making him blush uncontrollably.
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 10:38 pm
He smiles a little, wrapping his arms around his neck and tilting his head, deepening it slowly.
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Oriya is currently outside, practicing the hell out of his katana. Really getting angrier at himself by the moment, trying to just be calm. Hoping that Muraki is all right.
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 10:44 pm
Hisoka rolled his eyes. " I can defend myself you know."
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 10:49 pm
Muraki pulling Oriya closer, their bodies pressed against one another in the chair.
Carefully, he returned the kiss, opening his mouth ever so slightly to allow the deepening.
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After getting over the initial shock, Muraki took the asprin and changed into the yukata that was nearby.
He made his way slowly to the window, sitting against the wall and looking out.
He watched Oriya practice, but he said not a word.
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 10:56 pm
"I never said you couldn't." He frowns. "I said I was glad you were okay." He pauses for a moment, making a bit of a face and taking a breath, sort of gathering his nerve.
"We need to talk about this... you seem to take everything I say wrong. It makes it hard for me to say anything at all, sometiems. I really don't mean to say you're weak... I don't think you are, and I'm the last person to be calling anyone weak besides."
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He sighs a little, melting into the kiss, but eventually drawing away regretfully. "I hate being so weak."
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He pushes himself for quite some time, clearly upset just in the way he moves. By the time he puts his katana up, he's actually shaking a bit in exhaustion. Turning and catching sight of Muraki, he straightens a little, trying not to seem too guilty. Hoping that the other just... doesn't remember..
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