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 Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2017 12:01 pm
Dare night had beem rewarding and chaotic, and he left it with an overall pleased assessment. Not only had he succeeded in meeting more people in his plan to reintroduce himself to the populace and future dating pool, but he had gotten a bit of much needed contact as well. Not one to leave everything at the door, he grabbed his lap captive one last time and dared him to let him carry him home.
Cradling Terry in his arms, he wandered up the dorm steps not to Terry's dorm but Melvin's own. Melvin's clothes and Terry's resting over his shoulder. Home depended on the person so his was here. At the door he unlocked the door and shut it behind him. "You are surprisingly light." He admitted as he turned around and gently rested Terry on his bed.
"That suit suits you."
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2017 4:35 pm
After an internal debate that Agata deemed Terry had not deliberated over long enough, Terry did accept the dare and eventually settled comfortably in Melvin's arms. The blush on his face was two-fold, shyness from the situation and an uncomfortable sense of shame, the thought of Kim setting off a twinge of guilt in him. It ought to have at least made him tell the senior Life hunter to bring him to his shared dorm room but, well, he couldn't just shake off almost a lifetime of passivity so easily.
The blush deepened as the compliment made him smile, "Does it, now?" he asked, trying not to have his voice break to spare himself the embarrassment. His heart began to race upon being lowered on the bed, scenes from some of the racier yaoi titles vying for his attention.
"Perhaps I should invest more of my wages in this type of clothing." he suggested, trying to sound coy as he pulled his legs over the bed's edge, resting his feet on the floor.
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2017 4:47 pm
Melvin set the clothes down on the bed, and laid down on this stomach before rolling to his side to reach out and lift up one of the lapel's of the suit. "We sometimes go on missions were suits are required. It's good to have a full ensemble. Do you ever go to someplace high class during leave? I have a few of my own now just to fit the dress code. Nothing looks better than a man in a suit." He said, looking up at Terry with a smile. "...aside from none."
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2017 5:14 pm
Terry idly fiddled with the hem of the suit, nervous energy making him fidgety, and Melvin's smile was not helping him calm down. "That would be the birthday suit," he said, "And I must point out that it is not my birthday." The sentiment of but it could be if you dared it to be going unsaid.
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2017 5:19 pm
"But what if it's mine?" He asked, moving to sit up and move behind the other. In a moment his arms where about him again, and he slowly pulled him back into his lap, humming the birthday song to himself as he played with the buttons of Terry's borrowed suit.
"You know, I was dared to remove an article of clothing each time I talked, and I have been talking since I got here." He undid a button.
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2017 5:27 pm
There were so many ways Terry could stop this. There were comical, teasing ways. There were serious ways. There were creative ways. The problem with all these ways was that they required Terry to actually do something. At least something beyond watching Melvin undo a button. It was just the one button, right? That wasn't a big deal.
Agata was not pleased and a sensation of a long slender figure thrashing in the back of his mind nudged Terry out of his mental loop of rationalization.
"Um," he squeaked then cleared his throat to repeat,"Um," only steadier. "We are in your room. I-if less layers is more comfortable for you, it's not my place to request you be otherwise."
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2017 5:40 pm
He paused, fingers on the second button and looked at him. So he wanted him to be undressed?
"You're right." He said, and his hands moved away behind him. The mattress under them moved a moment and then a pair of pants would find themselves set beside him. The hands returned, moving from under Terry's arms, and he worked on popping open another button, then another, till the vest opened. Considering the pink shirt had already been taken, there wasn't anything underneath as the vest loosened. "I like you like this. Playful." He said, and moved in to kiss his neck.
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2017 5:56 pm
Terry shivered at the touch of Melvin's hands, instinctively raising his own to have his fingers assist the senior life in divesting himself of garments. "Am I being playful? It just feels-"
What. Are. You. Doing. the cold disdain in Agata's voice sliced through the heat, her disgust for her bonded so intense it almost felt like she was trying to choke him with her presence.
It made Terry tense, making his light grasp of Melvin's hands clench into a tight grip. "I'm. I'm sorry." he gasped out the apology both to his weapon and to Melvin. But while his grip loosened so that it wouldn't be uncomfortable, Terry didn't fully relinquish his hold of Melvin's hands.
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2017 6:06 pm
He heard the change in his breath, the hitching of his shoulders, and the hand set on his own hand to hold it there. Not push it away, not a no, just an apology. A smile moved on his features as he pulled away his lips to shake his head. "It's okay. We'll take it slow. No need to be nervous. I like the slow, mounting thrill." He kissed his cheek. "I'll treat you right."
He opened the vest up, sliding his hand across his chest and up his shoulder to pull it free with the coat. As he did, he went in to kiss his neck again. "I'm glad you came over to me. Not everyday I get a cute dark-haired man in my lap." Not everyday he got a cute dark-haired man in his bed. The fact that Terry was so far from blonde and so far from wearing all white a bonus to him. Far away. Far away from that.
He had to get as far as he could. Just not think about it anymore.
A hand moved to turn his head to kiss him on the lips, pressing into it.
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2017 4:23 pm
"N-no, it's not that-" Terry began, trying to ignore the roar of blood in his head, or the heat in his skin. He should do more, say more, something, anything. He knew he couldn't let this go any further, but Melvin's lips pressed against his own and the junior hunter felt his resolve waver.
"I-I want to," he admitted, the usual deadpan in his voice gone, replaced with a helpless longing. He tried to pull away from the other man, raising a hand to place a palm against Melvin's chest, trying not to relish the feel of the other man's heartbeat underneath. "You are so cool and smart and I really want to but..."
Terry's face screwed up in a rare, open display of his confusion and guilt and regret, "Kim recently became my girlfriend."
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2017 4:29 pm
He felt the hand against him, and he leaned in, trying to s**t Terry to lay down more against him. His hand moved to grab the one on his bare chest, and he kissed the back of it, smiling at the compliments he was giving him. The really was the best part of all of it, and he felt his ego rise along with his heartbeat at hearing it.
But then it dropped, and as he kissed his hand, he stilled, looking at the palm, still. Then, slowly, he kissed it again. "So?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2017 4:44 pm
"S-so, it's, we," Terry stammered, voice breaking as if he was simply on the cusp of puberty, mind going blank because he had no point of reference of what further action ought to be taken. "I, I don't want to hurt Kim," he said, wincing at how lame it sounded.
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2017 4:56 pm
He sighed, looking up from his hand and tilting his head. "You want this, don't you?" He reached out, pulling off the other end of the vest and coat by the shoulder and making that bare, leaving his topless as he tossed the clothes to the end of the bed. "Want it like I want this?"
"Did she say you couldn't be with me?" He asked, reaching up to run his hand over his chest and pull him closer to him into his lap to talk into his ear. "If you really want it....what does that say to you?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2017 5:29 pm
"N-no, she didn't but," Terry closed his eyes, as if blocking the very tantalizing image of Melvin would do anything to curtail his desires as he settled in the blonde's lap. "I know her enough to know she wouldn't want this to happen. Not without her here."
He opened his eyes this time, his heart tattooing a beat against his chest, before leaning his head forward to murmur, "You deserve someone better."
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2017 5:35 pm
He held him there, before sighing. Turning him over, he leaned him down onto his bed to move on top. "I wanted you here. I wanted to do this with you. Not some other person you think is better. Not Kim." And he pressed his lips into him, working to savor what he could, taste what he could, part his lips if he allowed it to at least taste something before the door closed. Sighing, he rolled over to lay beside him, disappointed and frustrated.
"Really wish I knew this before I got worked up." He glanced to look over him. "Sure it's not an open relationship?"
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