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Post by itsherfault on Apr 28, 2015 2:17:52 GMT -5
Nevin could feel it, he waited and moved with the pressure and application of wait - a simple lift this time, just up and down as they moved, almost a ballet move, or it would be if he pointed his toes that way. As it was, he enjoyed it, loved the feeling as his tail swished in the air after him before he was set down, and he moved a few more steps to the invisible music.
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Post by mesmu on Apr 28, 2015 2:24:32 GMT -5
Angel falls easily in time with the other once more. His heart beating calmly despite the work out the to are pretty much doing. He smiles at Nevin, "That didn't hurt at all?" He moves with the other smoothly none the less.
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Post by itsherfault on Apr 28, 2015 2:28:02 GMT -5
"Nope," Nevin said. "Of course, you'll have to try harder than that to even get me to break a sweat." He frowned. "Your hands were on my waist the whole time, so they didn't get up near the wings. Anything involving the waist should be good, then." It was a little hard to think with Angel's hands on his hips, but he was in the Zone, the inspired Zone where he did his best work. Angel's hands would need to go places much mroe interesting than his hips to break this concentration.
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Post by mesmu on Apr 28, 2015 2:37:31 GMT -5
They could go more interesting places. But right now he'll work on the lifts and control and not hurting Nevin. The second lift is for a bit longer and he is tempted to try something a little more daring, but he doesn't know if they're ready for that. "Alright, alright... But no rushing things, alright?"
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Post by itsherfault on May 22, 2015 1:32:42 GMT -5
"Me? Rush things?" He flashed a devil-may-care grin. "Come on, would I ever do that? Now, come on and let's try another one."
He stepped a little closer to Matthews. Being this close was both repulsive and attractive - magnetism worked both ways after all. He couldn't stand the blonde boy, found him annoying beyond belief. Distracting, annoying - he hated him so much he couldn't get him off his mind. He was so uptight, so strait-laced. He didn't know how to take a joke or have fun, kept telling Nevin to act more like a man.... it was infuriating.
But at the same time, dance was a passion. It pulled people together and bound them in ways that couldn't be explained. And suddenly the thing that kept him from getting Matthews off his mind was tangling with that dance-induced closeness and pushing his mind and heart into a frenzy.
He wasn't sure he wanted to like it, but he had no choice.
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Post by mesmu on May 22, 2015 2:02:31 GMT -5
Angel rolls his eyes, "Yes, Miss. You're notorious for being impulsive, rash, and a little hard headed." He does give a charming smile. "But I'm sure that's exactly why you've always had so many crazy suitors after you." The closeness had gotten to him before, he won't make the same mistake twice. So, his harsh words will be his metaphorical wall between him and the other... Even as his heart raced and his eyes flicked away from the other a moment.
He lets his words sink in as he glides with Nevan still. Then he adds, "Sure, sure. Lift practices... Want to try something more daring, Miss I-don't-do-boring?"
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Post by itsherfault on May 24, 2015 4:20:44 GMT -5
"Daring?" he asked with a grin, refusing to take the bait of 'Miss'. "Daring is my middle name, Mister Conservative. Can you handle it?"
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Post by mesmu on Jun 4, 2015 0:57:08 GMT -5
Angel gives a slightly annoyed huff and mentally rolls his eyes. He doesn't think he's that conservative. But, then again, he deeply believes that no man could be so much... Nevan. None the less he gives a toothy grin, "Well, Miss, I think I can... I do aim to please after all." His body language stating that he's getting ready to do something daring and maybe a little bit dangerous, so its tense with excitement.
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