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-=Censored Scene=-

A couple hours later...
Radevel was already off of the bed and slipping back into his pants. He had wiped the thin film of sweat that had gathered on his brow away and was soon beginning to look like his usual collected self. Running a single hand through his hair, he didn't both to put on his shirt again. "Welcome to the Club," he announced to the boy giving a triumphant and overly smug smirk.

With Mizi's unclear gestures, Slaine really had no idea what the older male was trying to get at until he finally took it upon himself to wipe the icecream away from the corner of his mouth. "Oh.." he said, giving a quiet laugh until he saw the other was at a block with what to do with the remaining icecream. A quick glance out of the corner of his eye. Everything looked clear. He took the male's hand in his own and licked the dessert from his fingertip, even taking the finger slightly between his lips before releasing him. ".. No use letting it go to waste." He realized he was probably eating more of Mizi's icecream than of his own.

Offering a quick smile, Slaine's eyes dropped down to the table as he continued to eat his own icecream. As embarassed as his actions made him feel, he couldn't help it. He wanted to be with Mizi so much, and he also wanted him to know it. He wanted him to know that it wasn't just some useless crush or lust alone. Turning, Slaine paused before coming to his feet and extending his free hand toward Mizi. "Come on.. Let's go for a walk," he said, waiting for the other to take ahold of his hand.

Ashley was asleep with a few tears on his cheek. He spent the whole time feeling the thrusts and tearing up each time it hurt. He was quiet becuase he was already used to it. Everything he did just hurt him but he had learned to bottle them up. Then as he slept something happened that could have shown his true identity. On his scalp were tips of light blonde hair showing through the purple. It was blaitantly showing. Soon enough if Redevel would take so much a glance at his hair it would mean trouble for Ashley.

"Ouch!" Ashley woke with a slight pain on his head, and it was then he panicked. He pulled his hair back and pushed Radevel's body away from him covering himself with the sheet, "Don't touch me... Your deed is done," he scouled at Radevel worring if he had found out his secret yet.

He layed there naked and cold still scouling at Radevel. On his left sholder there was a blemish of a bite mark just above his heart, "People aren't property," he sat there for a while and then got up to get back his clothes.

Though busying himself with searching for a napkin, Mizi's attention snapped back to Slaine as he felt a hand enclose his own and move it. With a rather stunned expression, he watched the other clean his finger so casually. He nodded with his date's excuse. It seemed perfectly logical, though for some reason he couldn't help a faint blush. Was it really so insignificant?
Despite those wondering questions, the smile gave him a small thrill. He loved it... or perhaps he just loved to see the other happy. Eventually, Mizi continued eating his cone. Wow, that Rocky Road was good! The brunette was down to nibbling on the cone when Slaine suddenly switched position. Mizi looked up at him inquiringly, but took the hand offered and stood. A walk? As in... a hands-holding walk around a public park where a decent number of people were also enjoying the late afternoon? Nonetheless, the drink mixer/ prostitute held onto Slaine's hand and let him guide whereever they would go as he worked on finishing off his ice cream cone. Much as he enjoyed the feeling of the other's hand holding his own, Mizi couldn't help but a small inquiry. He just didn't get it. Why him? Why DATE him? His fiance had lost interest in him so quickly, and they had been in much further than a first date.

"Slaine?" he asked quietly, "... Am I boring you yet?"

Mizi paused in his step with the other as he absorbed the question. Violet eyes looked over at him as took a small n** at his cone and he nodded, urging the other to answer. And of course... it had to be answered with another question. Though he knew exactly why he had asked if Slaine was bored, the brunette settled for an elusive shrug.

Slaine's response was both endearing and a little discouraging simultaneously. The younger male's inexperience reminded Mizi how sweetly he thought of the other's less tainted self. It also aroused a different attraction within him for Slaine than there was ever for Val. The mixer was hopelessly attracted to outright dominance, even if it included sacrifice on his part. But... he found himself attracted to this more shy aspect of the other. It intrigued him. It was almost as if Slaine cared less about his body and more about him as person. However, the timidness of the other also put doubt in his mind. He was so used to men who knew what they wanted, whether it was in public or in private. As Slaine had admitted, he was new to the whole concept. Behind those kind eyes, Mizi was weighing the possibilities. He really liked Slaine. It was undeniable that the younger one was incredibly attractive and they did get along pretty well both behind closed doors and out in the open. But despite what Slaine had said about not being stupid to his emotions, Mizi still felt unsure. He didn't know if Slaine was capable of having him as anythign more than a friend. Perhaps, in truth, Mizi himself wasn't prepared for this.

Nonetheless, it was only a first date. Patience was key, he supposed. Mizi squeezed the other's hand gently and kept walking. "You're not," he answered. And with an uncharacteristic white lie, Mizi covered up his doubt to ease any concerns. "I don't know what made me say that," he murmured. Their walk was now coming full circle, and a final thought popped into Mizi's mind. "Slaine, do you like movies?" he asked, "There's an inexpensive theater around here, or a rental place back by Yawton St."