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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 5, 2007 16:45:37 GMT -5
He loked the door behind them, throwing a quizzical look at the boy. He was praying the whole way down the steps, until he threw an arm out in front of him, trapping him on the stairwell.
"Alright...listen. I knowyou're holy or what not, but I can't walk and listen to you mumble that crap the whole way there....not that i'm not religious, but it gets annoying after awhile." He reached out, fixing the collar of the jacket, his fingers stilling when soft hair brushed over his fingers, blowing gently in the breeze.
"How did you end up becoming high priest anyways?" He asked quietly, still cutting off the rest of their descent to the bottom of the stairs, watching every shift of his eyes and nervous twitch of his pretty lips.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 6, 2007 18:33:20 GMT -5
His face burned, and he slowly pulled away, to shrink against the wall. "....I was chosen by the spirits when I was born..."
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 6, 2007 18:55:52 GMT -5
"Ah.....I see," he didn't, but he could see how beautiful how....he needed to get him home before he did somethign the boy regretted!
He wouldn't regret it...
"Come on," he moved down the rest of the stairs, turning to look back at him.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 6, 2007 19:07:46 GMT -5
He looked away, and timidly began to follow, staying close without noticing.
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 6, 2007 19:10:03 GMT -5
The night was as cold as he suspected. He walked slow, letting the boy keep close. "Um..." after a minute, he looked down at him sheepishly. "You'll have to lead the way from here. My mother's the only one who knows where the temples are. I don't pay attention..." This time he would...oh yes....
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Post by Raimi on Oct 6, 2007 19:11:25 GMT -5
He nodded a bit, trying to keep his murmurs down, as thoughts invaded his mind, and his pants grew uncomfortable again.
He kept praying. He felt so...dirty.
"...This way..." he practically squeaked, moving to lead the way.
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 6, 2007 19:14:06 GMT -5
Rylton raised a brow, but followed behind him. His hands went into his own pockets, and he watched his feet, before his eyes rose-against his will, mind you-to the boys swaying backside, hidden partially by his coat. With robes gathered close....he breathed in and fixed his eyes on the back of a head, growling at himself under his breath.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 6, 2007 19:17:07 GMT -5
Hearing the growl, Alyvyll started, and spun to face the life-giver, eyes wide and fearful.
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 6, 2007 19:21:15 GMT -5
He didn't realize he'd stopped and near walked into him. At the last second he'd stumbled, half fell and pinned him against a wall. "W..what are you doing stopping like that?" He asked, too close...too~....He leaned in, fittng his lips over soft ones. Just to feel....just to experiment...
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Post by Raimi on Oct 6, 2007 19:24:01 GMT -5
Eye shot open, and he froze.
Wh--what?!
What was this?? What was going on??
WHY was this man kissing him!!?!? He...he was a Priest, THE High Priest!! ANd..and he wasn't JUST touching him...he was....he was KISSING him...!!
He had to move away, had to go back to the temple and the Pits, and beg the spirits for forgiveness, and purify himself until he was cleansed...
So then why were his eyes closing?!?!?
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 6, 2007 19:27:07 GMT -5
The boy hadn't even struggled.....He tilted his head some, one hand sliding off the wall to gently cup a jaw. He'd already had his tongue inside his mouth, didn't he remember? It didn't matter...he wanted to taste him without the fruit.
He drew his wet tongue over soft petal lips.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 6, 2007 19:31:07 GMT -5
It was as if he had no control over his body.
His lips parted on their own, and his hands came up to tangle in the thick hair of the vampire.
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 6, 2007 19:34:35 GMT -5
He pushed closer, and is tongue engulfed the boys mouth, touching, claiming, tasting.....Suddenly, he was aware of every shift of his body, of the problem presently throbbing between them-half on his part, mostly on the others.
He grabbed a handful of hair, tlting his head back, kissing him until they were both breathless.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 6, 2007 19:38:12 GMT -5
He felt his throat tightening up, and then it came;
A soft, quiet little moan.
Had he been able to, he would have hidden in shame for making such a noise...And especially with the way his body was reacting to Rylton's touch.
When their lips parted from each other's, just slightly, to catch their breaths, he tugged the man down again for another kiss, clinging to him, and whining in the back of his throat.
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 6, 2007 19:41:51 GMT -5
If he was suprised by the movement, he didn't show it. His hands moved, clenching on his lower back. He moved in again for a deep kiss, drinking his whining and moans as if they were the key to life. He drug him close, away from the wall until they were in sharp contact, the boys netheregions pressed to a strong thigh.
He didn't care anymore how young he was, nor that he was a High Priest of his mothers favorite temple. "Gods," he panted upon breaking the second kiss. A whne assaulted his hearing and he nosed his chin up, attachign lips to a neck, licking the fragrant skin.
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