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Post by Story Flayiania on Feb 4, 2006 21:54:23 GMT -5
Story gasped faintly as he was pulled into the larger man's lap, his bottom settling over something he had never felt before, at least not so pleasurably. When finally he was force to pull away for a breath of air he found his mouth agape and his eyes wide. "Y-you're my mate!" his voice suggested that he just couldn't believe it could happen.
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Kieran
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Post by Kieran on Feb 5, 2006 13:44:29 GMT -5
"Y-you're my mate!" the platinum-haired male wore a look of shock as he pulled away for air. Kieran fought for breath as well, his chest slightly heaving. He smiled at Story as he buried his hand in the other's silky silver locks.
"Yes, I am your mate...and you are mine." Kieran captured Story's lips with his own again before trailing kisses along his jaw. Pausing at the smooth column of his neck, he sucked and nipped at the pale flesh. The brunet made a content sound like purring as he nuzzled the beautiful creature in his arms.
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Post by Story Flayiania on Feb 13, 2006 15:40:16 GMT -5
Story smiled softly and tilted his head bnack, feeling so much like a wanton for allowing this behavior. But it was his his mate... and, "K-Kieran..." he whimpered as the man suckled upon a particularly sensitive spot of his neck.
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Post by Kieran on Feb 15, 2006 21:20:54 GMT -5
Kieran smirked against Story's neck as he heard the other male whimper his name. Pulling back, he examined his work, pleased with the possessive marks he left behind. Briefly he locked his red gaze with Story's gray one before he captured the other's lips in another demanding kiss. Repositioning the platinum-haired man in his arms, Kieran stood, cradling him to his chest. Taking the few remaining steps to the bed, he gently laid Story out on it, settling himself beside him. Finally breaking the kiss, he gently stroked Story's hair as he spoke.
"Do you feel ready for this now, or would you be more comfortable waiting?" he asked, the earlier incident still fresh in his mind. He wasn't sure if Story would shy away from his advances due to the fact he was recently attacked, and the brunet didn't want the smaller male to feel pressured. Kieran continued to stroke the silver locks as he waited for an answer.
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