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Post by istaya on Aug 30, 2011 18:00:04 GMT -5
The night had been long for Aiko as it always was, and now he had slept in till noon. He slipped out of bed ignoring the mirror on the wall as he went to the bathroom to start a bath. Once he was clean he padded back to the bedroom to dress, knowing soon the prince would want to see him. Soon he pulled on a black robe with silver on the edges, to contrast with his hair and skin, he had to look nice. Next he sat in front of his mirror adding a bit of red eye shadow above his eyes as well as black eyeliner around his eyes. A dab of perfume in all the right places completed the look. He stood to look in the mirror one last time, assuring himself he looked perfect before stepping out of his bedroom without any shoes, it made him look more elegant.
The castle was busy as always, so he was able to slip to the kitchens without any hassle. He could feel eyes on him, knowing he had admirers and haters but the only eyes he cared about were his princes. He ate a small salad in the kitchens making sure not to make a mess of himself or the kitchens before stepping out once more. He kept his eyes and ears open for the prince wondering if he had company that day. He soon heard where his prince would be so after a quick glance in a nearby mirror he made his way towards the princes study.
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Post by chocobeast on Nov 2, 2011 21:31:03 GMT -5
Mikimoto growled angrily at the servant. "You ASS. I said I wanted OATmeal. This crap is mush!" He tossed it at the servant's feet. It spewed mush all over the servant as it clattered to the floor.
He then kicked it and the servant hard. "Get the HELL out and get me some food that I can actually eat. If you don't return in 5 miinutes, consider what your punishment will be."
That's when Miki saw Akio walk in. "Where the hell have you been it's 20 past noon! Sit down over there and shut I'll be right with you."
He turned back to the servant. "Clock's counting."
The servant scampered away while bowed.
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Post by istaya on Nov 2, 2011 21:40:04 GMT -5
Aiko rolled his eyes as he sat in his corner. "You said I could sleep in," he reminded him softly. "Because you had meetings all morning." He folded his legs under himself and pushed the robe on top of them. "You shouldn't be so mean to those who serve your food...it could be dangerous."
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Post by chocobeast on Nov 2, 2011 22:05:09 GMT -5
Miki stormed over to Akio and kissed him hard. "Don't worry about it." He growled as he stood up tall. "I had a bad meeting and I am starving."
He sat down on the bed facing away from Akio. "The ass from Kato Kingdom still wants to be my mate. He's an ugly fat bitch. I told him No. He had the gall to threaten war. Let him try."
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Post by istaya on Nov 2, 2011 22:15:21 GMT -5
Aiko looked up to him sighing but melted at the kiss, he always did. He bit his lip at his words, not knowing why it hurt to have the other mated. "Why do you not just marry him...tell him its only political and that you will have a mistress." He moved closer to gently start rubbing his back, trying to calm him, "Or will that not work?"
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Post by chocobeast on Nov 3, 2011 2:01:19 GMT -5
Miki stood stiff still and let Akio try to relax his muscles. "I can't do that Akio." He offered unemotionally. "I don't want to marry for some damn kingdom to try to improve themselves through me. I should marry so that I can improve." He didn't mention the love part. Though it did play into his thoughts.
"And that ugly-faced ass is anything but marrying material. That's why they are trying to pin him on me." He grunted and pulled away. "I won't let them do that. Not in Hell."
He then turned around and licked Akio's lip. Softly, he purred, "You had salad dressing on your lip."
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Post by istaya on Nov 3, 2011 8:35:26 GMT -5
Aiko smiled to him once he came closer, he did like having him near. "I did? Well thank you..." He reached up to push his fingers though his hair gently, "You need to relax Miki, lets not think of this marrying thing for a while ok?" He didn't mention how hurt he felt to think of the other marring for any reason.
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Post by chocobeast on Nov 3, 2011 15:36:14 GMT -5
Miki pulled Akio's hips flush with his. With the irritated scowl falling into a soft smirk, he asked, "What shall we think of then?"
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Post by istaya on Nov 3, 2011 18:20:28 GMT -5
Aiko moved slowly against him then kissed him. "I can think of something to do..." He moved to lock the door before laying on the bed, "I want you..."
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Post by chocobeast on Nov 4, 2011 4:05:33 GMT -5
The prince smiled devilishly. "Shall I play nice my pet or do you want me to dominate you?"
Miki slid off his over robe leaving him only in his silky boxers. A red fire was already was blazing in his cholocate brown eyes.
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Post by istaya on Nov 4, 2011 5:20:55 GMT -5
Aiko smiled up to him, he liked him both ways. "Whatever will relax you my prince."
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Post by chocobeast on Nov 4, 2011 16:28:54 GMT -5
Mikimoto pounced on Akio straddling the boy with an evil smile. "Rough it is."
He then tore Akio's robe open expositing the pale white flesh. Quickly, he latched onto Akio's nipple and sucked and nipped at it. Making it red and pert...
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Post by istaya on Nov 4, 2011 16:32:22 GMT -5
Aiko arched up to him willingly gasping, "Miki!" he moaned. "Fuck..." He wiggled against him loving how he made him feel.
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Post by chocobeast on Nov 4, 2011 17:25:42 GMT -5
Miki ground hips hips hard against Akio's as he changed nipples. However, his hands were anything but idle. They lowered down to his silk boxers just enough to keep himself pressed against Akio but be able to kick them off.
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Post by istaya on Nov 4, 2011 17:41:01 GMT -5
Aiko arched gasping, "Oh...oh..." he whispered. "I want..."
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