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 Posted: Sun Aug 22, 2010 5:37 am
"A trickster's smile"  
Shin 'hmm'd' a little to himself as he tried to think of another question. It didn't take long for one to come to mind, and he was genuinely curious. "What do you think of me?" he asked, chuckling a little to himself. He was pretty sure the answer wouldn't be good, but he found himself too curious to resist, especially after last night. Though, if he was asked the same question, he probably wouldn't have an easy time finding an answer. His view of the Rattata was gradually changing, and right now it wasn't in a clear enough form for him to really give words to.
"Sure you wanna trust it?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 22, 2010 6:00 am
 《♠Taroro ℕezumi♠》 ___________________________________________________________________ __ _ _ _ _ _ _ The boy was... extremely stunned by the next question and he already started to regret what he had chosen. Maybe dare would have been better instead. Taroro stared blankly at the Haunter, nothing came out of his mouth, nothing could. He wasn't exactly clear about how he felt about the man. Thinking about him... just made it feel strange. Truthfully, the boy hadn't thought seriously about how he felt about him and he had only thought about it last night. After what had happened between them and what the boy was prepared to say before the Haunter's wound started to bleed again, all came back to him. He wanted to admit the feelings he had and wanted to spill everything right out. But now, he wasn't sure of it anymore. Not after the Haunter had mentioned his 'one night stand' relationships.
"You're annoying." It was true, the man was annoying. He was annoying the boy in so many ways and he probably didn't realize it himself. His eyes stared into the Haunter's bright red ones and they made his chest heavy. " Let's stop this..." He mentioned, turning away from the man yet again. He wasn't comfortable with this anymore and he didn't want the man to learn any more than he could provide. Even though it was his turn to ask now, he wasn't in the mood to ask. Taroro got up from the bed and stood motionless for a moment before turning back to face the Haunter. "I still hate you." 'Hate', was a pretty strong word to use, but it was the only word that came to the boy's mind right now, for various reasons he didn't quite understand himself.____________________________________________________________________________ __ _ _ _ _ _
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Posted: Sun Aug 22, 2010 6:07 am
"A trickster's smile"
The Haunter chuckled a little, smiling a small smile at the boy's words. But, truthfully, it hurt a little, what the Rattata said. He couldn't really explain why, and normally he didn't really care what others thought of him. So, he was a little puzzled with the situation. And even though the boy said to stop, Shin didn't want to. He was curious. "Truth" he said again, deciding to continue the 'game' anyway. It was up to the boy to keep going, but he himself wanted to see where this was going. He wouldn't get scared off just because his 'game partner' said he hated him. He'd heard it all before, a variety of ways, too, and for various reasons. What was Taroro's reason? He had a pretty good idea what one of them would be, the obvious one, but it didn't stop him from wondering if there was more to it.
"Sure you wanna trust it?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 22, 2010 6:31 am
《♠Taroro ℕezumi♠》 ___________________________________________________________________ __ _ _ _ _ _ _ As expected, the man didn't listen to him. For once, the boy really wished he had. The Haunter didn't seem to react to the boy's words very much either. It made him even more uncertain about how he really felt towards the man and he gritted his teeth, controlling his frustration. Keeping it in like he usually did. Taroro wasn't the kind of person who would trouble someone because of him. He didn't like showing people how he really felt and he didn't like looking weak in front of them. It just wasn't him and so far, he had stuck to it. However, he really couldn't continue with this game anymore, it was getting too deep. But one more question wouldn't hurt would it? Besides, it was his turn and the man had chosen 'truth'. Just one last question and no more.
"What do you think of me...?" The boy countered back, with the exact same question the man had asked him. He wanted to know, even if it meant hurting himself. Yet at the same time, he was eager to find out. What was the Haunter going to say? Why did he tease the boy so much? Even though he told the Rattata that it amused him, somehow, the boy found it hard to believe. Wasn't this a game of 'Truth or Dare'? Although the boy was guilty of defying the 'rules' of the game, he was sure that the man wasn't and would tell him, the truth. The boy's eyes fixed onto the Haunter, waiting for his response.____________________________________________________________________________ __ _ _ _ _ _
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Posted: Sun Aug 22, 2010 7:26 am
"A trickster's smile"
Shin glanced down in thought for a moment, gradually getting up a minute later and shuffling over to the Rattata. He thought about it still, even while he was walking, trying to come up with some sort of answer that made sense. Stopping close to the boy, he stared down at him with a serious look, standing in front of him and studying him silently. The Haunter reached over after a moment, sliding a few fingers under the Rattata's chin and angling his head up gently, still looking at him. "Wish I knew the answer," he said quietly, "it's been bugging me for a while now. You wouldn't happen to know, would you?" he asked seriously, trying to figure it out for himself even then. Shin had never actually felt that way about someone else, whatever 'that way' was. He felt a little attached to the Rattata, for some reason, and he couldn't figure it out. It was frustrating, even if he tried not to think about it.
He leaned his head down after a moment, not giving Taroro much of a break. He moved quickly, pressing his lips to the boy's firmly yet gently, his other arm wrapping around his slim waist and pulling him closer to close the distance between them. It was starting to get out of hand again, that strange tension. He knew he shouldn't be doing it, with his wound still healing like it was, but it was getting harder to keep himself under control. Shin continued to kiss the boy for a bit before parting their mouths after a moment, sliding his tongue over the boy's bottom lip gently before mumbling, "I can't figure it out." He spoke quietly, sliding the hand at the boy's waist up under the bottom of his shirt and dragging his fingers lightly over the Rattata's soft skin.
"Sure you wanna trust it?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 22, 2010 8:06 am
《♠Taroro ℕezumi♠》 ___________________________________________________________________ __ _ _ _ _ _ _ His legs froze on the spot as the man got up and moved closer to him, allowing the man to slide his hand under his chin without opposing, was a big mistake. He heard what the Haunter said and he flinched. 'How the heck would I kno-' However, even his thoughts were cut off by the sudden pressure against his lips. Not again... This moment, he should have been familiar with it. The exact same atmosphere, the same feeling, it was exactly what the boy was afraid of. He should have stopped when he had the chance to. He shouldn't have asked what he did but it was too late now. The Haunter had already made up his mind. At the same time, the man wrapped his arm around his waist, pulling them closer together. Taroro's eyes widen and he blushed, staring blankly at the man. Yet again, he couldn't say that he hated it, because in truth, he liked it. Even if it was for a moment, strange enough, the boy enjoyed being close to him. He narrowed his eyes slowly, giving in to the sensation.
Feeling the lick on his lower lip as their mouths parted, the boy quivered, shutting his eyes tightly from the shock. He didn't want to give in, but it just felt so... right. No matter how much he told himself that he hated this man, did he really? It only made him more confused and so did the Haunter's words. Was he teasing the boy again? Regaining some of his strength, Taroro placed his hand over the Haunter's, clenching his teeth to hold in the moan that would sound out from the brush of the man's finger over his skin. "D-Don't... Shin..." He panted out. Breathing started to get harder for him again and it was harder to speak. The Rattata wanted to tell him to stop but he honestly didn't want it to stop.____________________________________________________________________________ __ _ _ _ _ _
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Posted: Sun Aug 22, 2010 8:32 am
"A trickster's smile"
He heard the protest, and even though it sounded hollow he decided to respond anyway. "Hm-mm," he mumbled, sliding his free hand down the boy's side. After a moment, he leaned up briefly before bending a bit, sliding both of his hands down to grip the Rattata's thighs firmly and lift him up. It wasn't too difficult, aside from his wound protesting again, but Taroro was light, which made it all the more easier. He wrapped the boy's legs around his waist, supporting his lower back with one hand and sliding the other back up his shirt and over his lower stomach. His wound was aching again, but he didn't care, it was one of the furthest things from his mind again. Shin angled his head up a bit and brought their lips together again, moaning into the kiss faintly. His mind was going foggy again, but he couldn't find it in himself to really resist. He was getting tired of resisting, and his body seemed to be getting tired of not getting what it wanted.
The Haunter moved after a moment, bending to set the Rattata's back onto the bed and leaning over him, the hand supporting his lower back moving down to lift up the bottom of his shirt. He moved both of his hands down and parted their lips, pulling the boy's shirt up and off over his head in one swift motion, tossing it to the side. Shin reached a hand up and ran a few of his fingers lightly down the center of the boy's chest, stomach, and lower stomach, stopping just short of the top of his pants, his eyes following the motion.
"Sure you wanna trust it?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 22, 2010 9:13 am
《♠Taroro ℕezumi♠》 ___________________________________________________________________ __ _ _ _ _ _ _ The man's reply wasn't convincing and sure enough, he felt the Haunter's hand slip over his skin again. Taroro tried hard to control his breathing, resisting to the feeling that was coming over him. Then all of a sudden, he was lifted up by the man and he felt a little shock from it. His hands rested against Shin's shoulders. He tried to push the man away but there wasn't any strength left in him. Taroro was reluctant to give in, he didn't want the Haunter to get his way again, not this time. However, unfortunately for him, his mind was in a blank and his body felt weak. Their lips met for another warm kiss. It was gentle, as usual and the boy found it hard to dislike it again. He didn't know why, even after he had convinced himself that the disliked the man. The Rattata felt his chest get heavy again, but this time, he felt his feelings leak out and as much as he wanted to, he found it hard to control them anymore.
With his head still in a daze, the boy hadn't realized that the Haunter had set him down onto the bed, nor did he notice the Haunter pulling off his top as soon as their lips parted. Taroro panted softly, looking blankly at the man while his mind tried to compose itself. He flinched as the man ran his fingers down his exposed skin, still trying hard to contain his moans. Even after the Rattata had told him not to do it, the man wouldn't stop. It did annoy him a little that Shin disobeyed his orders but when was the first time he ever listened to him without making it a tease? The boy gritted his teeth, holding his breath. "Shin!" He cried out, putting the back of one of his free hands over his mouth as the man reached lower. "I don't want to be just another one night stand for you...!" This time, the boy was bluntly honest. He couldn't take the pressure anymore and decided to just let it out. For the first time, he felt tears swelling up in his eyes and his vision got foggy. Not because of something that happened but because of a feeling. A feeling which he didn't understand very well himself. But why was he feeling this way? Could it be that... He was feeling something for the Haunter? And if he was, then did the Haunter feel the same way towards him? He couldn't be sure and he was still afraid to find out. Although, now would be the best time to solve everything and get it all over with.____________________________________________________________________________ __ _ _ _ _ _
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Posted: Sun Aug 22, 2010 9:35 am
"A trickster's smile"
His eyes darted up at the boy's outburst, his face finally softening a little before he chuckled quietly. A hand reached up and a few fingers wiped at the boy's eyes gently, holding himself up with his other hand. "For one thing, it's day time," he couldn't help joking a little, but his voice was soft, "And for another thing, I don't sleep with people that often, so get it out of your head that I do." Shin leaned down after a moment until his mouth was next to the Rattata's ear, speaking quietly, "I'll tell you something interesting," he started, closing his eyes a little, "you're hurting something inside my chest with those tears of yours. If I feel that way now, do you think I'd vanish the next day only to make you cry some more." The Haunter leaned back up after a moment, looking at the boy's face again, his expression more gentle than usual. He really didn't like seeing the boy cry, oddly enough. Usually he didn't care, like with most other things and people, but it was pulling at him somewhere inside and he didn't like it.
"You want me to prove it then?" he asked, getting up from his position after a moment and turning, walking over to the other side of the room and leaning against the wall. "I'll stop," he finally said, smiling a little, "if you really don't want me doing anything, and I don't mean putting on a facade, but if you really want me to stop then I will." Shin was serious, even though he had that small smile on his face, he was never one to force people on that matter. "But if you don't want me to stop," he began again, "you'll have to deal with the consequences." As much as his body didn't want to, he wouldn't force Taroro into something like that. But, if he was allowed to, he certainly would have his way, and he got the feeling it would be difficult to put an end to it.
"Sure you wanna trust it?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 22, 2010 10:29 am
《♠Taroro ℕezumi♠》 ___________________________________________________________________ __ _ _ _ _ _ _ The man's words made him calm down a little and he payed close attention to anything else the the Haunter had to say. Taroro didn't expect to see this side of the man. He was gentle, caring. Which was extremely unexpected from his usual behavior. Although the man's next sentence reassured the boy, he couldn't help tears from flowing out and he realized that, he had been wrong about the man all along. Maybe he shouldn't have said those words so suddenly, without even consulting the man. What was he doing? This wasn't like him at all. As far as Taroro knew, he learned to never jump to conclusions and yet here he was, doing it himself. Actually, the boy didn't regret it, not one bit. At least it was clear to him now, that the Haunter didn't think of him the way he thought the man did. But when the Haunter got up from his position, telling him that he would stop, the boy snapped out of his self pity and stared blankly at the ceiling.
Did he really... want this? He couldn't think straight. The boy didn't think that the man had to prove anything anymore and right now, he had probably lost himself to the words the Haunter had told him. You could say, the boy was.. touched. His arm moved over his eyes to block out the light from it and although he found it hard speak, he managed to let out a few words. "Don't stop..." He finally caved in. He wasn't going to resist what he wanted anymore or what his body wanted for that matter. "I won't allow you to..." The boy continued, speaking softly so that his tears wouldn't burst out again. His chest was pulling tightly, the feeling was tearing him from the inside and he had to let it out eventually. He didn't mind the consequences at all, what ever it was. All he knew now was that, he needed the Haunter. The Rattata didn't have the energy to sit up anymore and stayed motionless on the bed, until the Haunter had made up his mind.
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Posted: Sun Aug 22, 2010 11:07 am
"A trickster's smile"
He was waiting, waiting for some sort of reply, or even a gesture, anything. Shin was patient, sometimes very patient, but now he had to really try for a change, for a variety of reasons. For one, his body was still acting up in very difficult ways to handle, and two, he wanted to know the boy's decision. He felt a little unsure about the whole thing, mainly because he'd never been anywhere near serious about anyone other than himself, so this was new to him. But, he managed to stay still and quiet, and eventually he heard the Rattata speak, though it was rather soft. He heard it well enough, smiling a little. "How do you expect to make me continue if I'm all the way over here," he teased a little, walking back over to the bed and it's occupant.
The Haunter glanced down at Taroro, leaning back over after a moment and reaching up with a hand to move his arm away from his face. He chuckled again quietly, wiping at the boy's tears gently. "I don't like it, but you are cute when you cry. Though, I think I'd rather make you 'cry' for a different reason," he said quietly, moving his hand down and sliding it over the Rattata's lower stomach lightly. Shin leaned down a little further and kissed the boy's collarbone a few times before sliding the tip of his tongue along it lightly, his hand sliding down a bit further and tugging at the top of his pants. "I hope you're ready for the beginning of the consequences," he murmured, standing up a little and reaching down with both hands, sliding the Rattata's pants down and off, ignoring the familiar ache in his side. He was far too focused on a much higher priority than an insistent side wound.
[[ Omg. Kind of short. I'm really tired. fjdskls. OTL *Crawlsofftobed* Time skip time? D|]]
"Sure you wanna trust it?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 23, 2010 2:21 am
《♠Taroro ℕezumi♠》 ___________________________________________________________________ __ _ _ _ _ _ _ He was a little ticked off when the Haunter teased him again and he clenched his fist. That was the usual Shin he knew, the childish, playful one but the Rattata kind of liked that part about him too, despite his efforts to deny it. Honestly, it was annoying but that was part of the Haunter's charm. The sound of footsteps got closer, until he felt his arm being lifted from over his eyes and the gentle hands of the man brush over his face. At the same time, his face flushed pink at the Haunter's comment about making him 'cry' and he pursed his lips. His eyes turning away to avoid the man's gaze. Why was his heartbeat getting faster? He scolded himself for being so fickle. His mind was telling him that he hated the man but his body definitely wasn't. The Rattata thought back for a moment. Why did he even tell the man not to stop?
Then suddenly, he felt a tickle on the lower part of his stomach, making him wince. It slowly turned from a tickle to pleasure and the boy didn't resist his uncontrolled breathing anymore. Taroro let a soft moan slip out of his trembling lips as the Haunter wondered his hands lower, exploring his way down to the boy's pants. The man spoke again but he was too overwhelmed by the feeling to reply. His mind was already set and whatever the consequences were, he would take it. However, the boy still couldn't understand his feelings, he only knew that he couldn't let the Haunter slip by him again. As much as he hated to admit it, the boy was probably feeling an emotion much deeper than just being friends. The relationship between 'boss' and 'assistant', was about to change. Everything was getting foggy like before, like a fresh blank page in his mind. He let his soft panting and occasional moans echo through the quiet bedroom, leaving everything else to the Haunter.
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"This is where you get down..." The boy said sternly, still a little exhausted from before. He didn't feel very good. In fact, he felt sore all over. That was the last time he was going to let the Haunter do as much as he wanted to. The boy kept his eyes turned away from the Haunter. He was still flustered by what had happened in the morning and it was embarrassing to face the man so casually again. The boy rested his mouth on his palm, sulking.
One of Taroro's family car, drove the man and him back to the Haunter's apartment, not only because the man was wounded, but it was already late in the evening. Anything could happened to the man in these conditions and the boy didn't want to take the risk. The Rattata folded his arms and crossed his legs, waiting for the man to get out of the car so that he could order the driver to take him home. Taroro was greatly disturbed by the fact that so many embarrassing things happened during their 'time together'. So many things he couldn't even believe he did and Shin, being the cheeky guy he was, only made things worse for him.
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Posted: Mon Aug 23, 2010 2:56 am
"A trickster's smile"
"Aww..we're here already? But I was having such a fun car ride," he teased, grinning a little playfully. Truthfully, his wound was aching, a lot. They'd had to change his bandages again after..their little bout of 'activity', not that he was complaining. It was a small price to pay for what he got in return, not being able to keep a small, knowing smile from his lips at the thought. But, Shin did as he was told, though not without leaving a 'parting gift' for the night. He leaned over after a moment and cupped a hand next to the boy's ear, whispering quietly so that the driver couldn't hear what he was saying. "You sound cute when you 'cry'," he mumbled before sliding out of the car, not too fast but fast enough. He didn't want to end up with any additional injuries to go along with his bullet wound.
The Haunter opened the door and stepped out, leaning against it a little as he spoke again. "See you later, 'boss'," he said, grinning a little once more before closing the car door and slowly walking off to the front of the large and towering building. He stood out terribly against the high-class looking place, with his non-formal attire, but the stares and looks he got only made it amusing for him. Shin couldn't really bother to think about the people looking at him, though, his mind was too busy going over what he'd done earlier, smiling a little to himself, pleased. He wasn't really sure where any of this was going, if it would end, continue, or change, but he still wanted to see where things ended up. Besides, he was having a good time, and he was starting to get a bit more attached to the Rattata. Shin turned a little to glance back over at the car, waving a little before heading inside the building after a moment. His exhaustion was catching up with him again, but the smile still stayed on his face.
"Sure you wanna trust it?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 23, 2010 3:36 am
《♠Taroro ℕezumi♠》 ___________________________________________________________________ __ _ _ _ _ _ _ The boy edged his head away a little from the man that was coming closer but eventually, the Haunter got close enough to whisper something in his ear. It made the boy's heart jump and his face heated up again. His golden eyes widen for a moment before it glared back at the Haunter. The comment made the Rattata greatly annoyed, he didn't want to be reminded about how he sounded. Especially by the person who caused it. It was just like the purple haired man to do these kind of things to him. "You..!" He lost his calm, almost jumping up to tackle the man but before he could do anything, Shin slipped out of the car, away from his reach. Taroro was exhausted, there was hardly any more energy left in him to fight back. The boy had no choice but to retreat back to his position, where he took a deep breath and took a quick glare at the man before turning his head away.
As soon as the man shut the door, the boy motioned the driver to return to the mansion, lying his back comfortably on the dark leather seat. As the car started to move, Taroro couldn't help but take a peep at the Haunter, to see if he was still there or already making his way up the apartment and he was still there, with that usual smile plastered on his face. The boy scowled at him before turning his attention to the front of the car.
The boy was somewhat aware of his feelings for the man now, though it wasn't as clear as ice yet. He would have to be patient and see how things turned out from this point onwards. While gaining the approval from his father was a big accomplishment, he felt that there was something else more important to think about today. Shifting his eyes to look at his lap, the Rattata let a smile greet his lips and for the first time in his life, he was actually truthfully happy about something. His expression soften, unlike how he looked at the Haunter before. It was something he couldn't show the man, not yet. He didn't want him to know his weakness, that he was soft. Softer than what he should have been. He couldn't let his feelings get the better of him.
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Posted: Mon Aug 23, 2010 3:46 am
OHOHOHOHOHO~~~
This one's over. ;D
RP End.
Another one bites the dust~ Another one biites the duuust~~
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