Beauty is as Beauty Does {James/Ethyn}

[kyaarisa]

Ethyn smiled and nodded. "Sure... Later." He then caught a transport to leave. He gave one last look to the giver before the door closed.

[mesmu]

Sad now, James decided to head home now. Nothing better to do. When he gets home his bearer is waiting for him, wanting every little detail because someone told him that his baby had a date. But James just goes into his room and locks the door, silent as usual and it hurts.

[kyaarisa]

The next day, Ethyn, having just slipped on this year's stylish swimwear, was getting more natural looking makeup applied to his skin. He held still even as another person came up tp work on his hair. In his mind, however, a certain giver ran over and over through it. He didn't quite understand why.

Over the next few weeks, his career took all of his time and effort. Most of his sleep time as well. One day, he walked in looking like the walking dead. His manager immediately cancelled everything for the next three days and sent the young bearer home. Ethyn didn't know what to do when he was back at his lonely apartment. He also found that he wasn't able to sleep. Pouting and near tears with frustration from this, he hugged his knees to his chest.

[mesmu]

By this pout in time James had given up on seeing Ethyn again, except from a distance. He had found his A.I. number, but is too nervous to call it. Maybe he'll send a text today. Yes, that's what he'll do today. Getting up from his couch he goes into his room to grab his A.I. and glaces to the clock, still an hour before he has to get ready for work.

So clad in just boxers he sits on his bed and texts: Ethyn? This is James, how are things for you...? I'm sure you're busy so I'll try to not text too much, okay? Just please, message me back... I... I miss you.

[kyaarisa]

Ethyn glanced to his AI when it beeped. Wiping his tears away quickly, he picked it up and read the text. Biting his lip, he messaged back. Actually, my manager sent me home because I haven't been able to sleep, and I don't look (or feel) good at all. I can't even get to sleep now, but I'm tired...

[mesmu]

So I should assume you aren't up to a visit then?

[kyaarisa]

Ethyn blinked in surprise. You want to visit me? No one ever wanted to come see him.

[mesmu]

Yes I do, James types slowly... I miss you, alot.

[kyaarisa]

Ethyn was surprised. Throughly surprised. You can come over. I'll send you the address.

The bearer nearly squealed, hugging his AI to himself.

[mesmu]

Receiving the adress, James replies a quick: See you soon.

Then he's up and in action. He dresses in a haste into jeans, and an orange muscles shirt. Smiling he brushes his hair out today and only pulls it back into a long pony tail. Then he's calling for a transport, getting into one and directing it where to go. He's excited to see Ethyn again, he can't wait. But the drive is about twenty minutes long so he sits back and relaxes for now.

[kyaarisa]

Ethyn had nothing much to do but wait. His place was clean because he was barely ever there. The minute a knock came to the door, he answered. He didn't really care that he was just in a long t-shirt. He was happy to have company. He blushed and let James in.

[mesmu]

James smiles to Ethyn and then takes in his attire, "Nice." And he does what he's wanted to for over a week, he pulls Ethyn to him and kisses him softly, lovingly.

[kyaarisa]

The bearer gasped softly before letting his eyes slip closed, taking in the kiss.

[mesmu]

James' lips massage the other's before his tongue had slipped into the model's mouth. Their tongues dancing in ways that brings a fire to the giver's veins. But he pulls away shortly, "Sorry."

[kyaarisa]

Ethyn only blushed more, "S-sor-sorr-y?! Th-there's no need...! Just... Giver instincts right? I mean-" The bearer chuckled nervously, closing the door behind James. "Um... W-would you like a drink?"