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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 7:08 pm
Despite his lack of muscle, Efflo was very athletic. When he wasn’t in his dorm, the horse spent almost the entirety of his free time outside. But aside from one race with Calder, a long time ago, Efflo had never done anything remotely competitive. It wasn’t that Efflo wasn’t into sports or lacked a competitive streak; he just knew next to nothing about them and had never had anyone to do those sorts of things with. When Gabby offered to teach him the ropes, the horse jumped at the chance. He’d donned his new shorts, marveling at how light they were compared to his regular breeches. His human form felt less constricting already, and the boil felt like maybe today running on two legs wouldn’t end up with so much falling onto his face. His shoes laid kicked off at the edge of the large meadow near the lake, the boil much preferring to feel the soft grass underfoot. Even better would have been able to feel it beneath his hooves, but Gabby had said sports weren’t played with natural forms. Still, it was such a beautiful day and Efflo was a few minutes early… Maybe he could sneak some horsey time in. Quickly he changed as his form darkened to shadow as he grew, his horse form, thought short for horses, being much larger than what his skull pin allowed. The thin horse gave his skeletal head a shake and a toss, before spinning around with a gleeful, raspy whinny. He galloped over the field, kicking up his heels in an energetic buck. It felt incredibly good to stretch his legs.
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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 7:20 pm
Gabby had brought all the sports supplies he had - a baseball and bat, a football, and even a soccer ball. But when he arrived at the field, expecting to see Efflo waiting there for him in those cute little shorts, what he actually saw made him drop his supplies on the floor.
Efflo was a gorgeous looking horse. But even more than that, the way he jumped and ran and bucked looked more like a dance than exercise, to Gabby. It was fluid, and eloquent, and made him sigh. Even in his natural form, Efflo was the most beautiful thing Gabby had ever seen.
He strode over, hands empty as he left everything behind, and waited until Efflo saw him before getting close enough to wrap his hands around that giant, majestic skeletal muzzle.
"Hello, beautiful." Gabby whispered with a smirk. "Will I ever get a chance to ride you?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 7:49 pm
Efflo caught sight of the dragon in the midst of his play, trotting over to him with a happy squeal. He pranced around the boil before halting in front of him, skeletal face pushing past Gabby’s hands to nuzzle affectionately at his face. In that moment, the undead horse really missed his face. How he longed to lip at Gabby’s long beautiful hair, to nibble tenderly at his cool cheek.
Gabby’s tone wasn’t lost on the horse, and Efflo gave him a playful shove to make up for the fact he couldn’t call him idiot. But if Gabby wanted a ride, it was a ride he was going to get. Efflo turned, offering Gabby his backside.
There would be no getting to his knees like he had for Jove, however. If Gabby wanted it, he was going to have to jump on it.
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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 7:56 pm
Efflo was at a loss for words - or maybe he couldn't speak in his horse form. That made things very interesting. He giggled when Efflo shoved him, and patted the smooth, shining black coat down while the horse turned to give him his back. He hadn't expected the boil to be so willing - after all, he was rather touchy about people riding him in his natural form. But Efflo offered himself up, and Gabby couldn't help but take the offer. He cheated, of course - using his wings to hover up a few feet, only to slide his legs down over each side of Efflo's back. He squeezed tight, and wrapped his arms around the horses neck.
"I've never ridden, before, mind you." Gabby warned him. "So be gentle."
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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 8:17 pm
His natural form could barely manage his natural sounds, let alone human speech. Gabby would have the verbal upper hand this round, but Efflo mentally smirked at the thought of this being Gabby’s first time; the horse had his own tricks up his sleeve, even if he couldn’t talk.
Efflo had no qualms about people riding him, or at least, people he knew and allowed to. It made him feel proud to be able to carry the dragon on his back. The horse took a couple steps forward, letting Gabby get used to the gently rocking motion. Luckily, Efflo’s bony shoulders provided an excellent place to hold onto and should the dragon really need to, there was always plenty of shining green mane to grab.
He continued at the slow pace for a while longer, before stopping and turning his head to stare at Gabby. Was he ready for more?
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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 8:46 pm
Riding a horse was a strenuous activity. He could tell his legs were getting a workout, and he was glad he didn't weigh very much as a ghost. His hands slid down the black fur, and found Efflo's shoulders to be excellent holds, before his entire body laid down against the horse to streamline them.
"I like riding you." Gabby whispered, his intent pretty obvious in his tone. But that aside, he definitely felt more secure in his hold, and he was ready for Efflo to kick it up a notch.
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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 9:01 pm
Efflo gave a playful little buck of his hips; Gabby was making himself very obvious. It wasn’t enough to unseat the ghost, but it would let him know Efflo’d gotten the hint, loud and clear.
Then he was bounding off into the long grass, right into a canter. The motion was fast, incredibly faster than his walk, but thankfully smoother than his trot, the feeling very much as like sitting on a rocking horse. It would pull Gabby against him with each stride, the two moving as if they were almost one.
He couldn’t help but whinny in delight; it was amazing to run full out like this. And to have Gabby share in the moment, pumpkin sun shining and the wind whistling through their hair, the horse couldn’t have possibly been happier.
Circling after awhile, he slowed and eventually came to a halt near the equipment Gabby had brought. As fun as allowing his boilfriend to ride him was, Gabby had promised sports.
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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 9:06 pm
Gabby's breath was stolen away when they started running full speed. It wasn't that he was unused to speed in general - but the buck of the horse underneath him, the feel of the ground with each slam of his hooves vibrating through both bodies, it was exhilarating. Riding a horse was.. no, riding Efflo was intoxicating. He knew he was already obsessed with it.
He didn't breathe once until the horse started to slow. It was then that he sucked in a sudden intake of breath, and let it out in a long, slow sigh. He knew the moment was coming to an end, but he refused to let Efflo go. He clung possessively to the horse, resting his head against his neck.
"That felt wonderful." He whispered, his voice now thick with adoration. "Take me out riding more often." He wanted to go every day, now that he'd experienced it. It was going to be hard to get him to get off.
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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 9:21 pm
Even though the feeling of Gabby pressed against his back left him feeling elated, it wasn’t fair that he couldn’t hug the boil back. He couldn’t plaster him with kisses for saying such cute things. Nope, it just wasn’t going to work at all.
So the horse sat promptly on his rear, forcing the dragon to slide down and land on the ground with a gentle thump. In the time it would take for Gabby to realize what had happened, Efflo had changed back and was wrapping his arms around him, practically climbing onto him in his excitement.
“Most definitely, I will!” he exclaimed happily, accidentally knocking Gabby onto his back. Efflo laughed softly, and nuzzled his cheeks. Then he was kissing those frosty lips, over and over, lost in how much he cherished the boil. He was like an excited puppy, still coming off of the high of his run.
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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 9:43 pm
He was falling-
When Gabby hit the ground, all those delicious feelings that had been tingling through his body fell out of him. They just literally fell out. He stared up at the horse - no, boil now, that lunged at him and flattened him onto the ground. There were nuzzles, and then kisses, that suddenly brought all those delicious tingles right back where they'd been before. Gabby forgot everything in lieu of wrapping the boil on top of him up in his arms, and lavishing deep, meaningful affection back at Efflo. He refused to let those kisses end, and enjoyed feeling the plunge down into the depths of warmth and emotion that he only felt with his boil.
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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 10:07 pm
Efflo felt like he could sink into this moment forever, his excitement spiraling into something else, soft yet heated and utterly addictive. He was hopelessly a Gabby addict, the sight of him, his scent, his taste; everything about the dragon drove him wild. He would trade anything, and everything, to make what they had together last.
Sitting up, the ponyboil pulled away finally, smiling hazily down at Gabby as he perched astride him. “I could do that all day,” he practically cooed, “But you did promise me something… And we’re in public.”
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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 11:03 pm
Curse the boils memory.
"Then let's not be in public." Gabby growled dangerously, tugging at the top of those cute little shorts and snapping them back into place. He rolled his eyes and turned his head, looking at the equipment with eyes that said if we had laser vision, you'd be melted by now.
"Fine. We'll play. A little. But then I want you inside." He flickered his gaze back at Efflo carefully. "Deal?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 11:54 pm
“Gabrieeel!”
The snap of his waistband made him yelp, blushing furiously as he whined. What if something came loose? He swatted at him playfully, pretending to be more embarrassed than he actually was. Efflo sat stunned for a moment, at Gabby’s next proposal. Green eyes searched blue, the boil wondering if this deal entailed exactly what he thought it did. Judging by the way Gabby was looking at him, he was pretty certain it did. He jutted out his lower lip, putting on his best pout.
“Fine, fine, deal.” Despite his acting, he wanted to go inside just as much as Gabby did. In fact, at this moment, sports could go rot in the human world for all he cared. But he couldn’t resist teasing Gabby, and this was about the only time he’d ever have an advantage over the boil.
He put his hands on the boil’s chest, gently pushing himself up and off of the dragon. He sauntered over to the equipment, glancing down at it curiously before bending over.
Efflo picked up the baseball bat without straightening up, staring at it curiously before shooting a sweet, innocent look back at Gabby, Those shorts didn’t leave much to the imagination.
“So, what are we going to play?” Remember Gabby, you promised.
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Posted: Sun Apr 14, 2013 12:12 am
Unfair.
When Efflo turned to look at him, he'd find that his boilfriend was staring, very openly, and that was probably why he'd done it in the first place. But when Gabby let out a pathetic little sound, it was obvious that he was suffering.
"You know what you're doing, and I'm not keeping promises if you're going to be that cruel." Gabby growled dangerously, pushing himself up to his feet and slapping the offered rear end, hard. "Since you seem to have gotten a hold of the bat, I'll teach you baseball first, you naughty little brat." He picked up the baseball, and a glove, before nudging his head in the direction of the field. "Get out there. And stop showing off in front of me. I'm already well aware of how sexy you are."
Subtlety? What do.
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Posted: Sun Apr 14, 2013 12:26 am
He squealed in surprise at Gabby’s offense, immediately dropping the bat. Efflo clapped his hands to his mouth, couldn’t believe he’d just made such a pitiful sound. And in the open!
Glaring at Gabby and cheeks red, he stooped to pick up the bat again, this time with much less finesse. Yes, Gabby had called him sexy and that was very nice, Efflo admitted. Incredibly nice and very fitting considering what he’d just done. But Gabby had also immediately caught onto his act; effectively quashing any battle plan the boil had planned. Somehow the dragon always managed to get the upper hand.
Lowering his ears, he trudged out to the middle of the field, sullenly dragging the baseball bat on the ground.
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