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Post by mesmu on Feb 26, 2011 18:20:29 GMT -5
Kurro quickly heads to the twin's home, he wants to find out what the youngest wanted. Also to ask if he'd want to join him in surprising Xiomar and Vali with dinner.
Ira sets his drink down and stands. He offers a hand to Viro, "I would love to." And waits for the other to make their move.
Nari waits a few moments more before shrugging, might as well head home now... He must of missed the person. Not to mention he wants to ask Viro what he should wear to his... Date.
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Post by fearless on Feb 26, 2011 18:27:19 GMT -5
Iz starts to pace, rehersing what he should tell his eldest "brother" and hoping he wouldn't try to harm his friends for the joke.
Ria stayed in the shadows near the window watching for Kurro, needing to see him.
Viro grinned then took his hand and led him to the dance floor.
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Post by mesmu on Feb 26, 2011 18:33:52 GMT -5
When Kurro gets to Nari and Viro's home he by passes the lock. Then enters with a soft call of, "Isaia? Which room?" He didn't feel like searching out his brother, not to mention something here has him feeling... Weary.
Once on the floor Ira makes good work of helping Viro enjoy himself. Grinding with the littler bearer to the beat.
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Post by fearless on Feb 26, 2011 18:41:17 GMT -5
Ria stepped close to Kurro going to snatch him, needing him.
Iz went to Kurro eyes widening when he saw Ria, "Watch out!" he called
Viro moved close to the giver smile widening as he danced. He loved being with hot givers like this, and hoped his twin hadn't realized he was out yet.
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Post by mesmu on Feb 26, 2011 18:48:52 GMT -5
It only takes Kurro to glance out of the corner of his eye a moment before a powerful round house kick is aimed directly at Ria's chest. Sending the other back and into a wall, the eldest brother keeps a calm air about him as he steps in between this intruder and his brother, "Iz? Was this the problem?"
Ira runs his hands along the other's deliciously exposed stomach and he whispers in his ear, "Relax... Why are you so tense?"
Nari is almost home and he's as happy as can be.
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Post by fearless on Feb 26, 2011 18:56:54 GMT -5
Ria gasped as he hit the wall then stood slowly. He reached for Kurro then pinned him towards the wall, "No..." he growled. "Your coming with me..." Because he had grown up without being near people he really didn't know how to ask people, only demand.
Iz looked to them confused, "He wasn't the problem..."
Viro relaxed against him, he didn't know why he felt so comfortable with him, but he didn't care. "Its nothing..."
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Post by mesmu on Feb 26, 2011 19:04:13 GMT -5
Kurro moves out of his grasp, "No I am not." He glares menacingly before saying. "I don't know who you are, but you're threatening not only my life by being here... But my baby brother's as well... I don't want to have to get rid of you." His voice turning cold, distant, letting himself detach from the world around him.
Though he does say to Iz, "Then what was?"
Ira smiles warmly, "good. Ira by the way. And you beautiful?"
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Post by fearless on Feb 26, 2011 19:10:07 GMT -5
Ria watched him, "Your mine..." he protested. "I knew when I was five...you knew, you were three..."
Iz looked to Ria confused, "We can talk later...who is this?"
"I'm Viro..." he told him softly.
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Post by mesmu on Feb 26, 2011 19:17:55 GMT -5
Kurro stares for a moment before shaking his head, "No... No he died." And then he bears his teeth and growls. "You aren't him! I You would be attacking me if you were!"
The vacationer smiles brightly, "Viro? Fits you nicely." And with that he stares into Viro's eyes a long moment before pressing his lips to the other's a moment.
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Post by fearless on Feb 26, 2011 19:25:25 GMT -5
Ria watched him, "I did not die..." He looked to Iz then back to Kurro, "I can prove it if you make him leave...only you...my mate may see it..."
Iz took a step back, "Should I go Kurro?" he aksed not wanting to leave his brother alone with this stranger.
Viro smiled then moves close to kiss him back, liking the sparks he felt.
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Post by mesmu on Feb 26, 2011 19:32:49 GMT -5
Kurro looks to his brother, right he's still here, "Wait in Nari or Viro's bed room. I'll be back shortly once I deal with... Him."
Nari takes a detour on the way home. How about picking up something for Kae? It seems right to.
Purring the part demones runs his tongue along Viro's lips, wanting in. Oh stars do he want to tango with this male's tongue, make him weak in his knees. To... Well a lot of things.
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Post by fearless on Feb 26, 2011 19:40:36 GMT -5
Iz nodded then quickly left to go to the room as asked. He was worried about his brother but just stayed in the bedroom worried.
Ria followed Iz with his eyes then looked to Kurro. "Do not freak...you are my mate...I cannot have you reject me..." He slowly pulled off his mask to revel the burn marks on him. He closed his eyes worried Kurro would reject him because of his scars.
Viro hummed against his mouth then opened his own to let Iras tongue in. Soon he wrapped his arms around his neck wanting more with him, much more.
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Post by mesmu on Feb 26, 2011 20:09:30 GMT -5
Kurro just blinks, "This proves what to me?" Though he's watching nervously now, slightly hoping he didn't upset the other.
Ira kisses Viro deeply, and long.
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Post by fearless on Feb 26, 2011 20:13:16 GMT -5
Ria lifted his shirt showing him the brand on his hip, the Spauldyng crest. "I was a servant in your household...you have to remember me..." He pressed the mask back on scared that the other was frightened of his looks.
He held the kiss not wanting to give him up.
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Post by mesmu on Feb 26, 2011 20:27:30 GMT -5
The white haired male's carmel eyes widen, but he shakes his head. No, no, no. He spent many long nights telling himself that this male was dead, gone... By fire... and his scars? Kurro nods, "Okay then... You're here. So? What if someone else already claimed me?"
When Ira pulls away even he is panting for air and the two had stopped dancing to the the music in favor of engrossing in each other.
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