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Post by Raimi on Oct 23, 2006 21:30:40 GMT -5
"Um...." He used the controllor to pick out a game on the screen's menu. "This one! It's a racing one, you make a ship and you race it through the intergalactal raceways!" He beamed.
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He blinked up at him and reached up slowly, taking hold of his shirt's collar and tugging him down eanough to kiss him hungrilly.
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 23, 2006 21:35:44 GMT -5
"Hm...sounds like fun. Alright, we'll do that one." He looked at the controller Zoolie had handed him. "So...what is what on here?"
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Haeleo groaned, bringing him up closer, kissing him back. He only broke away when both were breathing raggedly. "So is that a yes to my question earlier?" He swayed with him, kissing him again.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 23, 2006 21:38:15 GMT -5
"Well....you press that one to select, that one to break, that one to speed up, this one to fire, this one to change to a different type of ammunition, this one for camera angles, and you use that stick to steer."
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He nodded into the kiss, allowing his lips to part and Haeleo to claim his mouth. His own whimpers and moans came forth, and he paid no mind to them, only to the tall, young adult who's mouth was completely consuming his.
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 23, 2006 23:02:57 GMT -5
"Um...." Xemas looked over the controls, trying to pick them out. "Got it," he murmured, not at all understanding any of it.
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Haeleo groaned at the taste, at the feel of hsi mouth. He explored freely, a hand coming up to cup the back of Cythins head. He tilted him ever so slightly, deepening the kiss until he thought hsi lungs would burst from lack of oxygen. Jesk..Cythin was talented with his mouth.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 24, 2006 5:48:52 GMT -5
"Okay, now we pick out how to build our ships!"
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He whined when Haeleo pulled away for air, upset that air ment more than he did. Even if that was a bit silly...
Well, if he couldn't have his mouth...
He moved his lips down to the elder's neck, nibbling and suckling here and there. His body was slowly turning to instinct, and it didn't help at all that he was surrounded by the scent of Haeleo and the obvious...'activities' he'd done in this room. He pressed himself flush against him, arms moving to hook around his neck and pull him lower, so he could nip at his mouth.
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 24, 2006 9:23:12 GMT -5
“Alright. You go ahead and start, then you can help your old man,” he grinned, playing around while Zoolie expertly built his ship.
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He was panting now, his body flushed and hot. Cythin was pressing against him and rubbing up close to his body. He groaned, catching the fleeting, nipping mouth, his hands lowering, searching. He snaked them under a shirt, framing pale side, rubbing up the warm skin of Cythins back.
“If we don’t stop…..there’ll be no stopping me,” he groaned, warning Cythin. Haeleo didn’t even think about his parents waiting impatiently for him to come to supper, nor the unlocked door barely five feet away. He was concentrating solely on the boy in his arms.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 24, 2006 13:13:15 GMT -5
He trembled, letting out a soft whimper. And to show that he could care less about the concequences, he began moving backwards towards the bed, tugging him along and his eyes never leaving the vampires.
Did he want to go all the way? No. He knew it would hurt, especially the first time, and he had tryouts tomorrow.
But he'd settle for something close. Very, very close....
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 24, 2006 16:40:40 GMT -5
Haeleo watched him, walking with him until Cythin touched the bed. He tumbled him down and crawled over him, unsure of what Cythin was planning. He could see the hunger in the depths of his eyes though, and wondered how hungry incubus got.
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“That boy…” Celrie angrily scooted his chair back, about to stand and go get their wayward son. Eravan caught his arm, smiling.
“Give him a few more minutes. He’s stubborn, but he doesn’t like when we barge in on him either. Come here baby…” The vampire tugged his mate forward, kissing him softly. “Sit and eat. I’ll get him if he doesn’t appear soon…” Celrie huffed but sat down, finally offering a smile.
“I love you Eravan.”
((Not on yet >_< I'm gong to see if I can get some time before work, after we go to the post office *sighs*))
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Post by Raimi on Oct 24, 2006 16:53:10 GMT -5
He leaned up and kissed him, fingers tugging open the elder's shirt to run his fingers along his chest. "Haeleo...." he whispered. He suddenly discovered that he loved saying it....loved hearing the man's name.
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Ssitris scratched his head. "Alright you two!" he called into the living room. "Dinner's just about ready!" He then looked at Tatsa. "Go get Cy, will you?"
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 24, 2006 17:01:04 GMT -5
“Aw…..crashed again. Come on squirt, you win, dinner time.” Xemas leaned up and shut the game off, grabbing up Zoolie and throwing him over his shoulder.
“Sure mom.” Tatsa set down the plates on the table and jogged back the hall, opening the door. “Cy dinner’s-” The room was empty, and their window was hanging open. “Mom!!!!”
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“Cythin,” he answered, fingers skimming across his flat stomach as he nipped at the youngers lips. He licked along his jaw and bit his neck gently, moving to kiss him deeply, forcing his tongue into a warm mouth.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 24, 2006 19:03:43 GMT -5
Ssitris dropped what he was doing, fear running through him as he raced down the hall into his childrens' room. "Ttatsa??! What the matter....Cythin!?"
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He moaned, shoving his shirt off broad shoulders, and moving his hands to the clips of his pants, unfastening them. His hips rose up and ground against the other's.
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 24, 2006 19:06:44 GMT -5
"He...he's gone and the window...." He pointed before swallowing. "Mom..t...there's something I didn't tell you, but I promised him, I promised...."
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Haeleo groaned, forcing Cythin's hips back down to the bed, grinding against him. He groaned, hissing in pleasure and lifted Cythin's shirt, exposing his chest and stomach.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 24, 2006 19:08:35 GMT -5
He grabbed his son's shoulders and forced him to face him. "What is it. Tatsa, dammit!!! What didn't you tell us?!?!?"
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He bit his lip, squirming beneith him, urghing him to remove his shirt. To touch him.
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 24, 2006 19:11:38 GMT -5
He shivered at the anger in his mothers voice, looking at the floor. "The...they do things. Today....Cythin he....." He pointed to the still open anatomy book on the bed, blushing and using the same motions his little brother had.
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He smirked and sat on his knees, making short work of Cythins shirt. He looked at him appreciatively, running his palms down the boys sides. He bent and licked a trail from his belly button to his collarbone, catching a bead of flesh in hsi mouth going back down.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 24, 2006 19:15:01 GMT -5
His eyes went wide, blood cold and mouth open. He pushed away from Tatsa, cursing loudly as he screamed for Xemas to call Celrie and tell him to make sure their 'damned hell spawn of a son' wasn't touching his baby.
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He whimpered, already writhing benieth him. Goose bumps rose on his flesh, and small shivers rose up and down his spine as fire heated with every place the vampire touched. "...haeleo..." he breathed, arching his back when the other gently bit him.
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