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 Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 1:58 pm
Naruto shifted underneath Sasuke, getting impatient. "Teme..." he said breathily, bucking his hips up. "Not just there..."
Kakashi was a little taken aback, but he stood firm. "There's hardly any room on the couch," he merely said, refusing to back down.
Kisame let out a 'hmph,' slightly offended. "I can," he retorted, crossing his arms over the table.
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 2:11 pm
Itachi smirked, stepping back. "Oh really?" he said, stepping around the chair. He grabbed Kisame's hands, bringing them up so that he could position himself on Kisame's lap inbetween him and the table. He was probably going to regret it later, but the chance was too good to give up. "I'll make you a deal... if you can restrain yourself tonight, I'll let you do whatever you want with me for a week." He brushed his lips against his boyfriend's, devious smirk still there.
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 2:19 pm
Kisame narrowed his eyes, wriggling his hands out of Itachi grip and wrapping them around his waist. "And if I don't?" he questioned, leaning his head away from Itachi's.
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 2:25 pm
Itachi's smirk grew. "No sex for a week," he murmured, leaning forward to nibble at the crook of Kisame's neck.
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 2:43 pm
Kisame shifted, moving Itachi away slightly so that he was not putting so much pressure on him. Damn, it was gonna be tough... but having Itachi as a personal slave for a week was so tempting. "Deal," he said, backing up the chair and attempting to push Itachi off. As long as he wasn't teased any longer, it would be too easy.
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 2:51 pm
"I'm not done yet," Itachi said, pushing Kisame against the back of the chair. He climbed atop the taller male once more, lips teasing at his jaw and neck.
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 4:07 pm
Sasuke decided to stop the tormenting, so said "Oh... than.. mabye here?" while moving one hand down, and up Naruto's inner thigh.
Iruka was sure that that one would work. Mabye if he just pushed a bit more... Iruka now trailed his hand back up, running it through Kakashi's hair. "That just means we have to stay closer to stay on..." he said, pulling back now, and sitting back down on the couch, unbuttoning his shirt halfway, than stopping and looking up at Kakashi. 'That should get him.'
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 6:25 pm
Naruto's breathing hitched, body shifting at the touch. "A-ah... keep going..." he said, free hand moving down to push at Sasuke's arm.
That was too much for Kakashi. In matter of a second, he had Iruka on his back, and he was propping himself up on his elbows over him. "You win," he said, leaning his head down and kissing him again.
Kisame groaned, realizing that it was going to be a lot harder than he thought. "Cheater," he mumbled, hands at his boyfriend's chest and trying his hardest not to get aroused.
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 6:34 pm
Disturbing Tale Teller Kankuro finished off his own bottle of Sobe, before tossing that as well. "I've got stuff at the house you can borrow." He grunted, looking out for a moment. Pulling his shirt off his shoulder, he slid it back on, before going out and standing in the rain. "Coming?" He asked, turning to look at Zaku. Temari's gonna kill me... Oh well. he thought.
Zaku nodded, not bothering to put his own shirt back on. "Have to go sometime." he walked into the rain and gave a small yelp. "Damn, the rain's colder with no shirt!" In seconds his hair was flat on his head, hanging in his eyes. "Let's hurry, it's cold out now."Chippy Shikamaru sat all the way up now, picking up a stick and a marshmallow, putting the fluffy sugary treat on the stick and putting it near the fire, watching it carefully. he zoned out though, and eventually... the marshmallow caught fire. He didn't pull it out though, only watched as it continued to burn on the stick in a sugary fiery mass.
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 6:39 pm
Kankuro gave a chuckle, and then began leading them back to his house. Occasionally, he would stop under an awning to watch cars drive past before continuing on.
Once arriving back at his house, Kankuro unlocked the door and opened it. "Home!" He shouted, whether anyone cared to hear him, or not, and held the door open for Zaku. "I'll go get us some towels..." He grunted to Zaku once the door was closed. "Head up to my room, and we can find something that fits you, that's dry."
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 6:51 pm
Disturbing Tale Teller Deidara shifted, slightly, giving a small shiver despite the warmth curled up on top of him. Opening his eyes, he dully noted that the power had gone out, and the room was dark. Laying there for a few moments, he recalled the events of the evening, and why they were on the couch. A smile found it's way to his lips, and he shifted Sasori a little closer, while trying to make sure he didn't wake the other male.
A little while of dozing, Deidara gave another small shiver and opened his eyes again. Thinking about the warm bed upstairs, and the fireplace he also happened to have up there, he looked down at Sasori. "Hey, un..." the blonde murmered softly, shifting the redhead a bit in an attempt to wake him up.
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 6:56 pm
Deidara gave a soft smile when Sasori woke up. "It's getting cold down here, and the power's out, un..." He mumbled. He gave another small shiver, as if to prove his point. "Can we go upstairs and curl up in bed, un....?" He asked, reaching a hand up to run through the redhead's hair, a little.
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 6:56 pm
Itachi reached a hand under Kisame's shirt, slowly running his finger along his hip bone. "I never stated any rules," he mumbled into the other males neck.
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 6:57 pm
"Alright." Zaku headed up the stairs and to Kankuros room, pulling off his wet pants when he got into the room. Not knowing what to do with his clothes, he hung them of the back of the chair at the desk. He rubbed his arms as he stood in the middle of the room in just his boxers. They were a little damn but he didn't think Kankuro would want him going commando in his clothes. The thought did put a smile on his face though.
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 7:02 pm
Kankuro returned with a few towels, tossing one at Zaku and putting two others on the bed, while one was hanging around his neck. Removing said towel from his neck, he peeled off his shirt again and put it with Zaku's clothes, before untying the sweater that was around his waist, and removing his hood, putting them with his shirt.
Kankuro used his towel to dry his hair a bit, before going over to a dresser he had and starting going through his stuff. "That should fit... this might be a little baggy, but it should work...." he mumbled, somewhat to himself as he pulled things out, looking at them, and either setting them on top of the dresser, or putting them back.
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