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Post by Tsing Lu on Feb 20, 2006 18:56:59 GMT -5
He growled a bit. "Fine."
Instead of pulling, he thrust his foot foreward, nailing his thighs as hard as he could. "Let. Me. The fuck. GO!!!"
He began kicking his legs wildly, struggling to get the man to let him go, or at least release one foot.
He quickly sat up, leand forward and punched him, right in the nose.
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Post by Zadkiel on Feb 20, 2006 19:03:23 GMT -5
Stunned, Hanyo released him and stumbled back, pressing a hand to his face, eyes wide as it came away stained with blood. "You little...you actually hit me," he growled, wiping the blood on his pants.He had been kidding, letting the boy get some steam off. And he had actually hit him. Him. The great panther alien man, something like that.
He wasn't aware that his fingernails had grown, nor of the ears poking up from his dark hair, twitching in agitation. "Fine, you wanna play that way, let's go," he growled again and pounced, catching Tsing around the waist.
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Post by Tsing Lu on Feb 20, 2006 19:06:27 GMT -5
No duh he'd fucking actually hit him!!! He was pissing him off way too much!
Tsing gave a yelp when the man caught him around the waist. He immediatly began hitting him wherever his fists landed. His legs kept on kicking too. Sure, he was a bit scared, especially since cat-ears had begun to poke through the other's hair, but like hell he'd back down now!
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Post by Zadkiel on Feb 20, 2006 19:12:41 GMT -5
Hanyo blocked most of the hits from the fists, grunting when a hand drove into his stomach. Tightening his grip he pushed Tsing down, grabbing ahold of his hands as he twisted himself, trowing his leg over the boys waist to straddle him. "Damn it, you're as slippery as a fish," he grimaced at a drop of blood that fell and spattered on Tsings cheek, and at the bruises he could feel appearing on his body. His nails dug into the bed below as he leaned forward to keep the boys hands pinned. "Are you quite done yet?"
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Post by Tsing Lu on Feb 20, 2006 19:15:26 GMT -5
He seethed at him. "Get off me!!!" he began to squirm, twisting relentlessly to try and get the older man off him. He tugged on his arms as hard as he could, and only resulted in hurting himself.
His legs kicked wildly behind the alien, until finally he stopped, falling limp and panting heavily. He gave out a frustraited noise from the back of his throat. "Get off me."
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Post by Zadkiel on Feb 20, 2006 19:20:35 GMT -5
Hanyo watched him struggle, deep satisfaction running through him as Tsing tugged and twisted, failing in loosening himself. "Only if you say please," he could feel a tiny trickle of blood running from his aching nose but ignored it. "Frankly, I think I could stay right here for a very long, long time," he whispered, something he couldn't quite name stirring in his lower stomach.
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Post by Tsing Lu on Feb 20, 2006 19:25:02 GMT -5
He narrowed his eyes. Like hell he'd say please. But then he'd have to put up with the other sitting on him for only god knew how long.
He sighed and looked off angrilly to the side, giving the man the silent treatment for a few long minutes. Finally, he looked back up at him, an angry pout evident on his face. He wouldn't give up. Not now. It'd ruin his reputation!! He'd settle for a staring contest. And he'd keep that contest going until the other gave in. Unless the man decided to do something drastic, which he hoped he wouldn't.
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Post by Zadkiel on Feb 20, 2006 19:32:47 GMT -5
Hanyo glared back, eyes softening as Tsing pouted at him, and he knew the boy would never say please, it just wasn't him. Sighing, he went along with the staring contest for a bit, getting bored easy. What he really wanted to do was lean down and kiss the pout away but figured it wouldn't be well recieved, the boy would end up pulling his face off. Instead he settled for pulling Tsings hands up to his face, nuzzling them softly against his cheek. "You're too stubborn for your own good, has anyone ever told you that?" He let go, placing a kiss against each palm before he completely pulled away, grabbing a tissue from the box by the bed, pressing it to his nose, wincing at the tiny pain that ran through his face. His nails had dulled, his ears wilting a bit.
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Post by Tsing Lu on Feb 20, 2006 19:35:17 GMT -5
Tsing hid his blush with anger, and rubbed his palms on the bed. It wasn't that it felt good, or he was flattered or anything, because he wasn't!! He was just suprised is all. No one'd ever done that before. He didn't like it either, and didn't want it to happen ever again. "Don't you dare kiss any part of me, ever again you fucking fag." He hissed, standing from the bed. "Now go away and leave me the fuck alone!!!"
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Post by Zadkiel on Feb 20, 2006 19:41:51 GMT -5
He glared as his anger flared up again, chest hurting. It hurt to be rebuffed at every turn by the one you admired. Now he trully knew the meaning of unrequited love and was angry. Why didn't Tsing feel it, why didn't he loose his breath and hurt physically when he did? Why did he despise him if everything Hanyo was taught was throwing them together? Hissing he threw the tissue at the wastebasket, not caring when it missed and fell soundlessly on the floor.
"Fine! I'm going home, you can sit here and be a little human brat, fend for youself. Don't come crying to me when another Zercan traps your little ass in here and takes advantage, I could care less." He huffed and walked out, slamming the door behind him, the finishing around it cracking. He went to the cockpit and grabbed Tsings CD and his coat, seething as he walked down the ramp.
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Post by Tsing Lu on Feb 20, 2006 19:46:57 GMT -5
Tsing swore under his breath before kicking off his slippers and getting under the covers to the bed. "Jesus Fucking Christ." he muttered, hugging the pillow and swallowing the angry lump in his throat. He hated that guy!! He was way too touchy.
He let out a shaky breath. Alright, so he felt a little guilty. But only because he'd punched his nose. That was it. Honest.
He gave another curse before burying his face in the pillow. "Don't you dare fucking cry, Tsing." he told himself, swallowing the lump once more. The fucking alien didn't have to be so fucking mean about it!!!
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Post by Zadkiel on Feb 20, 2006 19:57:07 GMT -5
He was halfway through town when the guilt hit him, a large wave crashing down on him, stopping him literally in his tracks. He pressed a hand to his eyes and sucked in a breath, choking on a lump that pressed it's way into his throat. "Damn it you moron, he's gonna hate you worse now," he could kick himself for letting his anger get the best of him. He glanced up through blurry eyes, the light from the shop in front of his throwing his features into shadow as dusk fell. He hadn't meant what he said, but if he went back there now, Tsing wouldn't believe him.
Shrugging he walked into the shop, looking around. It was basically a kits shop, tiny baby clothes lining the wall. He caught sight of a tiny, puffy, kitten-like bear and picked it up. Hadn't Tsing been sleeping with one of these back on Earth? Picking it up he strolled to the counter, throwing down a few bills when the cashier held out his hand. He didn't wait for the change, strolling liesurely back to the ship, wondering what he was going to say.
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Post by Tsing Lu on Feb 20, 2006 20:04:13 GMT -5
The human hadn't been able to get comfortable on the bed, and had resorted to laying down under it. The bedroom was bigger than two of the rooms back home in China, and he felt more at lease squashed into the tight space. Soon, he fell asleep.
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Post by Zadkiel on Feb 20, 2006 20:10:46 GMT -5
The ship was more or less quiet, and he wondered what the boy had done after he had disappeared so rudely. Clutching the bear tightly he walked back to the bedroom, taking in a deep breath before opening the door. "Tsing I...." he trailed off. The boy was gone! He pulled in a hiss, his heart racing in fear. What had happened? Did he leave, get kidnapped? A thousand things ran through his mind before he caught sight of a tiny foot peekingout from underneath the bed. Wait...why was he under the bed?
Quietly walking over he went on the otherside and kneeled down, pulling up a blanket. Tsing was nestled comfortably under the bed, eyes closed as his breath came out in soft spurts. Smiling sadly, deciding his apology would have to wait for tomorrow he lifted the boys arm easily, gently, and placed the bear underneath it. "Goodnight Tsing," he whispered, standing back up. The bed looked oh-so-inviting, but he didn't want to squish the boy underneath it. Again he made a cot in the corner, lining it with extra blankets for his aching body, and ordered Sefora to lock up the ship. As he settled down, he couldn't help angling himself towards the bed, his vision blocked by the blanket hanging over the edge.
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Post by Tsing Lu on Feb 20, 2006 20:19:44 GMT -5
Tsing slept soundlessly for hours, until he woke up from an unpleasent dream. God, he hated the girls at his school. Especially the squeally ones. He shuddered and burried his face into the soft plush bear. He blinked and then sighed. He must be home. Finally...
He slowly crawled out from under the bed. And there was his mother, sleeping right there. On a cot in his room. She must have been worried about him. He smiled tiredly and slowly crawled over to the cot, slowly curling up next to his mother.
Hm....too hard to be his mother. A guy? He stiffened a bit, before calming himself down. Alright, so he was still on the ship probably. Then this was a dream, because if he were awake, there'd be no way he'd ever even think of doing this with anyone, let alone a guy. Especailly this alien guy.
Myabe, for once, he could just indulge in dreams like this one. No doubt about it, he'd had several ones just like it about Du Fei. His cheeks reddened in the dark. When he'd first met his band mate, he'd developed a crush on him, though he'd never, ever admit to it. Not even to himself. He'd quickly squashed the idea of liking the guitarist and soon the 'crush' had faded.
He sighed. It was too late to think the way he was right now, tired and crap. Dreaming and all.
"Yeah..." he said to himself, snuggling against the other body. "I guess I can indulge in a dream once in a while..."
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