Nami Amakura
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Post by Nami Amakura on Jan 28, 2006 23:48:20 GMT -5
Nami smiled happily at the knowledge that flowers were on Zerca, that would give him his flower-addiction. " I have a small garden on top of this building. Father had that arranged too, guess I'll have to give this apartment to someone now.." Nami said drawing circles on Alyxandyr's chest. He'd be living on another Planet with the man laying next to him, so he really didn't need an Earth home really. Takako could have it, it's paid for four more years worth of living at the least. He'd have to call her later and report why he didn't come to his shift at the book store anyway. Strands of blond hair fell onto his face gently as he thought about how his parents would take to him moving away to another Planet, getting pregnant, and dating or rather 'married' to a man eleven years older than him. His ears already ached from the yells from his parents.
Nami smiled softly as Alyxandyr ran a hand through his hair after saying the trip would be long. He watched the hand fall to his stomach, laughing happily as he placed one of his own hands on Alyxandyr's. " Heh...you don't know how....happy you've made me...I've always wanted to have a baby, and now look. There's a life growing inside of me; our life. " Nami said, leaning up towards Alyxandyr with a smile as he pressed a kiss onto the older man's lips. He broke the kiss with a puff of air, nuzzling his head into the pillow that had fallen down the bed during their love making. Then came the next few statements from Alyxandyr, which made the blond think some more. He was putting the Dumb-Blonde statement to it's grave at this point.
" Ever wonder why a sixteen year old boy would be living alone in a busy city like Tokyo with his only family in Okinawa? I wanted to live a life of privacy and peace, so I left. Besides, they wouldn't understand me moving away with a man eleven years older than me. They'd pass out at the thought of me being pregnant too. Best that I just send them a letter. Since we're not leaving tonight then, what do you have to do? I want to see Zerca..." Nami pouted, poking the older man lightly in his abs. " We can come back after our child is born...My mother loves babies so he'll be the ice-breaker. " Nami said, smiling up at Alyxandyr. Oh the planning he'd have to do for this baby.
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Post by Alyxandyr Demitrios on Jan 29, 2006 1:17:02 GMT -5
The white-haired man smiled as Nami's hand found his own, turning his own hand over to lace his fingers with the other's. The boy seemed so happy. In fact, he seemed unnaturally happy, too. He hadn't smiled so much in quite a bit of time. In fact, he usually didn't smile much at all. Not genuinely, at least. Most of it was coming from the fact that he'd just found his other half. The other part of it was that Nami was unbelieveably happy and the two's emotions were linked. Whatever Nami felt, he would feel and whatever he felt, Nami would feel. It made a relationship work a lot better, he supposed. He knew from past experience how frustrated it was to tell if someone really was happy or if they were faking it.
"Well, we might be able to leave late tonight. It all depends." He shrugged slightly, considering something. The two of them still had quite a bit of daylight left. He planned on eventually dragging himself out of bed, dragging Nami with him to take a shower, and heading out to finish the other half of his objective for coming to earth. "I've got a brother that we'd all thought had died when the ship carrying him crashed on earth about twenty years ago. Someone told me that they saw him alive here shortly before I left to find you and I want to look for him. We can leave later and start looking. It shouldn't be hard. I could recognize Lysander anywhere even if was only five when he disappeared."
He and his brother had been more or less inseparable when they were little kids. It had nearly killed him when his parents had finally told him that he probably wasn't ever going to come home again. In fact, it still hurt to think about it. He didn't like to talk or think about it, but he had to be honest with Nami. Besides, he had a good feeling that his younger brother was still alive and somewhere within this city. All the clues he'd had been given was 'Tokyo, Japan' and the one relaying the information had said no more. That didn't deter him from wanting to try, though. In fact, just hearing a rumor that his sibling was alive still was enough to spark the will for a search.
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Post by Nami Amakura on Jan 29, 2006 1:47:11 GMT -5
Nami giggled as he felt Alyxandyr lace their fingers together, the boy bringing the entangled hands to rest on his hip as he snuggled into Alyxandyr. A sudden wave of tiredness washed over him, as he yawned loudly and rubbed his eyes with his free hand. He figured they'd go find this whatever Alyxandyr was searching for, crash here and go to Zerca after that. When Alyxandyr started to speak, Nami looked up to listen to him. He let out a puff of air at the mention of leaving tonight, loving the idea to just fall asleep on Earth and wake up in a new world. It was like this was out of a Disney movie.
So Alyxandyr was looking for his brother huh? It would have been easy to find his own two brothers; go look for the nearest street fight or back ally screw-fest. Oh the secrets Nami had over his brothers. Nami's emerald eyes blinked gently at the name given for Alyxandyr's brother, Lysander. Why did that name sound so familiar? Nami shuffled his eye brows for a minute in deep thought, trying to shake his memory to remember why that name sounded familiar. In the end, Nami only shrugged and snuggled closer into Alyxandyr. " I'll help you look for him. It must have been hard to think that he passed on when you were little. Atleast you know he's alive and well, we can look for him later. " Nami said, nodding gently as he spoke with his eyes closed. The wave of tiredness wouldn't pass, this wasn't good.
Suddenly, a loud ringing noise echoed through the room which sent Nami into groans. " Oh who is calling now..one second, Alyxandyr..." Nami said, prying himself away from Alyxandyr with a few kisses before crawling up the bed to the nightstand. He gently sat himself down on his backside, wincing a bit at the uncomfortably and picked up the phone. " Hello?....Oh, It's you Taka. Yes I know I didn't come to work, Im sorry! Im taking a...." Nami started, looking back behind him at the hunky man that was laying on his bed. "....personal day. Yes I know this is the first time I've taken one. No you don't need to come over! Taka I do not have a naked guy in my closet!...I have a naked guy on my bed..." Nami said and nearly dropped the phone as a high-pitched female scream of shock could be heard over the phone. " Ow, Taka that was my ear!....Of course it hurt!....Oh Taka do we have to?....No I am not being moody!....Taka, Im a guy I am not pregnant!....What do you mean you'll be the judge of that!? Just because you predicted fifteen teenage pregnancies doesn't mean your an expert! If I catch you staring at my stomach when we come by I swear to god I will throw you off a building!.....Ok.....Ok....heart you too, bye. " Nami said happily at the end, hanging up the phone and looking back to Alyxandyr. " Taka wants to meet the thief of my cherry..."
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Post by Lysander Sotiros on Jan 29, 2006 14:21:01 GMT -5
Lysander caught the reassuring smile the other gave him and released a breath he'd been holding onto in worry. He'd been afraid that he'd hurt the boy, but Shinta was trying his hardest to make it seem like he was just fine. He reached up a bit more and placed a small kiss on the boy's lips. After a few brief moments of stretching the boy out a bit more, the fingers had withdrawn from Shinta's body. Another longer, more passionate kiss was initiated as he shifted to get into a better position above the boy. He hadn't quite figured out just how he was going to go about being completely gentle. Even if he was as careful as he could be, it would still hurt the other. He would have to figure it out in the process then..
"I love you.. More than anything." He whispered as he'd moved his lips to Shinta's ear, capturing the boy's earlobe between his teeth after the statement had been made. He ran his tongue over it carefully before pulling back. Lysander really didn't want to hesitate any longer. His lips against found the crook of the boy's neck as he slowly pushed himself inside the younger boy, at least trying to be as gentle as possible, though there really wasn't a way around the pain there. He was hoping the boy just wouldn't scream or anything, though he definitely saw it as a possibility. The boy had screamed when he had touched him and that hadn't even hurt. He didn't want to have to deal with someone overhearing them and walking in to see if the two of them were okay.
When he was in as far as he felt the boy could handle at the moment, he let a bit of a relieved sigh push past his lips. It did feel nice to be with this boy. He'd been betting mentally to himself that as soon as he got this far, his mind out snap back to reality and try to off himself for even thinking about doing this with a minor and a patient of his. But, the bet was completely wrong. It just felt right. He honestly did love the boy... So nothing was wrong.. The man gently bit down on the patch of skin he'd been paying quite the load of attention to as he gradually pulled out of the boy just enough before moving in again. Unable to really think about what exactly he was going with his mouth at the moment, he bit down on the boy's skin again, though this time, not being quite the gentle nibble as his teeth just barely broke the skin.
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Post by Alyxandyr Demitrios on Jan 29, 2006 14:40:00 GMT -5
Alyxandyr looked up at the ringing of the phone, quite disturbed for a moment at the noise. He watched as the boy picking himself up and moved to answer it though, rolling over onto his stomach, his chin propped up on the back of his hands, which his elbows resting on the bed and bent upwards. The Zercan watched for a moment, giving a little laugh when the boy mentioned him indirectly. The faint sound of a scream on the line made him go momentarily silent before he laugh again at the pregnancy comments. It seemed like this girl knew what she was talking about if she wasn't just fooling around. He wondered momentarily if she'd heard of the other planets and was basing her assumption on that. A few humans did know about the other planets and races and he'd met a few of him. Hell, he'd had one boy just approach him the other day and ask him to take him to Zerca without Alyxandyr even speaking to him first.
"Thief of your cherry, huh? I rather like that title." He smirked, picking himself up to move to sit behind Nami. He pulled the younger boy into his lap and leaned forward against his back. His arms wrapped themselves around the other's waist from behind, resting his chin on the boy's shoulder to rest his head against the side of the younger boy's. He leaned forward a bit more to place a slightly misplaced kiss on the boy's cheek. He loved sitting here holding the other.
"So, who's this Taka person? Are they a friend a yours?" He asked quietly, curious as to this person's identity. By the high-pitched scream he'd just barely heard while the other was on the phone, he'd figured it was a girl. It was probably a good friend of Nami's too. Most people just didn't come right out and tell people they weren't close to that there's was a naked person lying in their bed. "When are we leaving? Or is she coming here?"
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Post by shinta on Jan 29, 2006 14:59:56 GMT -5
Shinta gave a whimper when he felt the fingers leave his body. He felt Lysander shift and kiss him passionately. Of course, the boy kissed back. He liked it when Lysander kissed him. His smile widened when he heard the other tell him he loved him. Those words always made everything better. He wanted to hear them over and over again. He rewarded Lysander with a moan as his ear was ravished. When his neck was attacked, Shinta gasped. His expression twisted into a painful look as he felt Lysander enter him. He could tell Lysander was doing his best to hold back and keep from hurting him, but that wasn’t enough. This definitely hurt more than just two fingers and for a second, Shinta felt as though he were being ripped apart from the inside. He tried to relax and tried to keep his breathing even. Panicking and getting nervous only seemed to make it hurt worse. Tears were already falling down his face even though he had tried so hard to keep them from showing. It had taken everything he had to keep from screaming. He was sure someone would come investigate if he had screamed. The house was empty, save for his father, but that didn’t mean no one would notice. He had some pretty nosy neighbors and he was sure they’d tell his mother something. Sex of any kind was not permitted in this house. His mother had made it perfectly clear that he and his brother were to not participate in such actions, mostly because it was a family tradition to remain a virgin until they were married. Shinta didn’t see himself getting married any time soon to anyone but Lysander. Of course, he’d have to deal with his mother and some pretty nasty business, but that could wait for later.
The red head noted that having Lysander in him didn’t hurt quite as much as it had before. His body had adjusted to having something in him and it felt a little better now. When the pain stopped, he realized that it really did feel good to have Lysander inside of him. This was something only the two of them would share. What they had done was something for only the two of them and no one could take this from him. Right now, he truly felt as though he belonged to this man and he liked the feeling. He wanted to be dominated by his doctor and to be claimed as the other’s. It felt so right, but he knew that if anyone found out, they’d claim it was wrong. They’d never be accepted because they were both male and with a ten year difference between them. Not only that, but Shinta was still in high school and fifteen years old. That’s why they’d say it’s wrong, but to Shinta, this was what he’d always wanted and he’d never let them take it away from him.
“Lysander!” The boy cried out when he felt the other thrust into him again. “Ahhh… Sensei…do that again… Onegai…”
It had felt very good when Lysander had done that and he wanted the man to do it again. He enjoyed the feelings the man brought upon him and he hardly even felt when the other bit into his neck. Vaguely he noted that it’d leave one hell of a mark. Right now, he didn’t mind that, though. He just wanted this man to keep doing what he had just done to him. It became harder to stay quiet and calm when Lysander did that, but he didn’t care at the moment. Right now, his whole focus was on Lysander.
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Post by Nami Amakura on Jan 29, 2006 15:24:28 GMT -5
The few laughs behind him during the conversation made it hard to laugh and give Takako more suspicions. Nami looked behind him again as he felt and heard movement, seeing Alyxandyr behind him now. Nami smiled as he was pulled into the warm lap and arms wrapped around his waist. His own arms overlapped Alyxandyr's, as he leaned back against the stronger man and sighed. " Heh, it's a very nice title. A bit extreme, but all in all it gets the point out. " Nami said happily, as he giggled at the kiss on his cheek. Nami closed his eyes now, a smile on his face as he bathed in the warmth and protection he felt from Alyxandyr.
" Taka is short for Takako. Takako Mitsuro is my best friend her eon Earth, I've known her since the first day I started at my job at a bookstore. She reads me like a book and tries to hook me up with random guys she finds. You'll probably have to pass her test to get the Takako-Approval. She's very smart so I think she'll know Im pregnant. She'll wonder how though so we may need to tell her your from Earth.." Nami explained, drawing circles on the backs of Alyxandyr's hands. Nami wondered in his head how long it would take to start to show he was pregnant. Since three months was almost half the normal time, he figured he'd wake up tomorrow will a bit of belly.
" We're ganna go see her at work. I need to pick up a book I ordered a week ago anyway. Then we can go looking for your brother. " Nami said, keeping his eyes closed as he figured they'd leave his apartment when they were ready. Ready after a shower. " Though, I think we should take a shower first. I'd rather not go outside with dried blood on my shoulder or smelling a bit funky. " Nami said cutely, nuzzling back into Alyxandyr with a small laugh.
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Post by Lysander Sotiros on Jan 29, 2006 16:42:57 GMT -5
Lysander look a bit startled when he tasted something that didn't quite taste right creep onto his lips. He pulled back just enough to see he'd bitten too hard and left a mark. It hadn't been that bad of a wound, but he felt incredibly guilty. He bent his head back down to the indentions and ran his tongue over the injury. Blood wasn't great tasting by any length of the imagination, but he couldn't very well let the boy just lay there and bleed. He'd have to pay closer attention to what he was doing now. He wasn't going to let himself bite the poor boy that hard again. He was already putting him in enough pain as it was, he figured.
The other resumed the slow and gentle thrusts, quite encouraged by the boy's words. Apparently, it didn't hurt nearly as bad as he assumed it would. For that, he was very grateful. The other was enjoying it--they both were. It was undescribable to be so close to someone in such a way and know that you honestly did love them with every bit of your heart. There was absolutely no doubts in his mind now. He wanted to be with Shinta forever. He wanted to take the boy away to somewhere far away--it didn't matter where--so they could be happy. It would be hard to keep up such a relationship in their current conditions. Lysander just couldn't come over casually to be with the boy. He could only come when he was called in. Even if Shinta did pretend to get sick a lot, it would get very obvious very soon as to the real reasons that the doctor was stopping by so often.
The man's lips lifted from the boy's skin for just a second as a moan escaped him, having picked up his pace just a bit. Going so slow just wasn't cutting it. The other could probably stand a little rise in speed, at least. It wasn't enough to cause the boy much pain at all, but it felt noticably better. The blonde's lips moved from the little marks on the boy's neck to place a line a soft kisses down the center of Shinta's chest. Slowly, they strayed from that line and to the side a bit as his lips met with one of the darker nubs of skin. He assumed the same little pattern he'd had before at the boy's neck of kissing, sucking, and gently biting as one of his hand moved from it's position to wander down Shinta's stomach, tracing odd little patterns on the boy's hip and lower stomach.
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Post by Alyxandyr Demitrios on Jan 29, 2006 16:59:32 GMT -5
"A test? Hah, it's too bad she probably doesn't know about the whole Zercan mating deal, then. That would eliminate the need for a test completely." Alyxandyr smirked. No one could really screw up a genuine relationship like theirs that badly. It was next to impossible in his eyes. The feelings of one's mate affected the other just as badly as if he were the one feeling it. If someone had done something to screw up their relationship, it would be just as bad for them as it would be for their mate.
"Alright. Take your time, though. I'm not in a rush at all and I don't want you to feel that bad about skimping on the goodbyes when we're back at Zerca." He gave a slight smile. He already knew that the boy would probably get a bit--if not a lot--home sick. Hell, he was homesick himself and he wasn't even leaving his home near-completely. He was hoping the boy would get over it quickly, though. He couldn't stand the thought of Nami being sad. He wanted to see nothing but a smile on the boy's face always.
The Zercan nodded at the mentioning of the shower. That'd what he'd wanted right now. Separate showers, though, didn't seem neccessary. He would've much rather taken one with the other. When it came down to it, he was terribly clingy, but not in the helpless sort of way. He wanted to be constantly close by his mate in case something happened. Now that he had Nami, nothing was going to take him away or hurt him. He would make sure of that. With a smile, he slid the boy from his lap and into the floor. He picked up the boy's clothes from the floor before moving to the foot of the bed to pick up his own, laying them on the bed afterwards. "That sounds like a good idea. Where's the shower?"
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Post by shinta on Jan 29, 2006 17:16:16 GMT -5
Shinta felt the other’s tongue on the bite mark. It really didn’t hurt anymore, but it had startled him a little. He hadn’t expected the other to draw blood or for him to bite that hard. He didn’t really mind Lysander biting him; he just didn’t want to have to hide the marks. It was hard to hide things from his mother and he knew it’d be difficult to keep her from getting suspicious. He was sure he’d manage, though. Still, Shinta didn’t want to hide it. He wanted everyone to know he belonged to Lysander and that they couldn’t be separated, but things didn’t work that way. If someone found out, things would never be the same. Shinta knew he’d be alone again and he couldn’t live like that, so it was better to keep it all a secret. No one would know and no one would separate them.
“LYSANDER!” Cried out Shinta. “O…ne…gai… Don’t stop…”
When the other’s thrusts came harder and faster, all Shinta could do was cry out the other’s name and moan in pleasure. He could tell Lysander was enjoying this too and the thought made him happy. He didn’t want this to stop. If he could stop time, he would. That way, they’d always be together, just like this. This moment was perfect. There was no one here but them, joined perfectly. The man’s lips on him felt good and Shinta enjoyed the kisses those soft lips gave him. He couldn’t see how this could be wrong when it felt as though he was meant to do this with Lysander. The boy lifted his hand and buried it in Lysander’s hair, gently tugging on it occasionally. His other hand wandered onto the man’s back and gently stroked it. He could feel the temperature rise again and he knew it wouldn’t be long before he had another orgasm. Though it left him tired, he liked that feeling, especially when he knew Lysander had been the one to cause it.
“Lysander…” he mumbled.
It was like the man’s name was a chant. All he could do was repeat it over and over again. His grip on the other’s hair tightened and his nails dug into the older man’s back. Everything Lysander did made him feel good and hot. His breathing had become panting and his sweat was being soaked up by the sheets. His eyes were half open, but his gaze was still directed at Lysander.
(I have to go...damn!)
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Post by Nami Amakura on Jan 29, 2006 19:02:42 GMT -5
" Well, Takako's test isn't one of knowledge or feelings. It's more of looks so I don't think there will be a problem. Your gorgeous so she should agree the moment we walk through the doors. " Nami said, his eyes closed as he imagined in his head the situation they would be put in. Takako would want graphic details, a full play by play, and she'd ask questions about sizes and various things. They'd have to keep the visit short so that they could go and find this Lysander person Alyxandyr is looking for.
Nami smiled as Alyxandyr spoke, letting soft sighs out at the mentions of goodbyes and such. " Don't worry, Im not good at goodbyes so the way Im going to do this will be fine. I'll write a letter to my parents and give Taka my apartment. She'll gladly accept. " Nami said, nodding gently as his plan ran through his ears. it sounded good, so all that he'd have to worry about would be packing. " Packing...I get to bring my clothes right? " Nami said, looking up at Alyxandyr by bending his head back and against the man. Sometimes the blond syndrome did show.
Nami smiled as he was slid off the older man's lap, being set back on the bed as he watched Alyxandyr stand up. He watched him clean up, which Nami appreciated, with a smile and let out a sigh. " The bathroom's the door to the right when you leave this room. You're going to have to carry me though, I can't stand up. " Nami said, laughing gently as he rubbed the back of his head. He was surprised that he was cringing in pain from his backside as he sat on the bed, yet he hardly felt anything anymore. Maybe numb? He'd find out in the shower when the water ran over his skin. For now, Nami just laughed and held out his arms to the older man with an innocent smile on his face.
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Post by Lysander Sotiros on Jan 30, 2006 20:01:13 GMT -5
God he loved it when Shinta called out his name like that. He could definitely stand to hear that every single day of the rest of his life. It was especially nice when followed by begging or those moans that he was currently causing. It was greatly reassuring to know that Shinta was enjoying this just as much as he was. The way the other tugged on his hair weren't any real sort of pain. The feeling of the other's fingernails digging into the rather sensitive skin on his back was rather painful, but it was a good sort of pain. It let him know he was doing something right. As Shinta had asked of him, he continued and even went a bit faster, driven by his own subconscious need.
The kisses and carresses the older man was giving to Shinta were interrupted every now and then by a quiet moan of his own. His breath, like Shinta's, was becoming harder and ragged and only getting worse with each and every thrust he made. That particular feeling lower in the pit of his stomach was welling up in him. He was so close... The moans became more frequent and just slightly more forceful as he continued, a bit less gentle now that he had aimed to be. It didn't take long, though, before he finally reached his own orgasm. The boy's name came from his lips in more of a moan than anything as he'd spilled himself inside the boy, panting slightly as he pulled out of the boy.
"Shinta... I love you.." He mumbled as he lowered himself to rest beside the boy on the bed. The doctor's arms worked their way around the boy's waist to pull him close, planting a small, loving kiss on the boy's forehead. Whereas his mind had had doubts before, it was peaceful now. He didn't have any doubt in his mind that the two were meant for each other. Being with Shinta was amazingly different than being with anyone else. This boy loved him and he loved the other. This wasn't just some sort of fake love, either. He didn't love the boy for just his body. He loved everything about the boy. He loved the way to talked and acted. Lysander was sure he couldn't live without the other there to grab his hand and stay close to him. He just couldn't..
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Post by Alyxandyr Demitrios on Jan 30, 2006 20:32:55 GMT -5
"A test of looks? Well, I'm glad to see you have confidence in me there." He gave the boy a playful smirk, sitting back down on the bed for a moment. He looked over his shoulder at the boy as he explained his plan to him. Honestly, the Zercan couldn't see how anyone would leave their family without saying 'goodbye' face-to-face. His opinion may have been just a bit--read: quite a bit--biased, though. All of his family members had been taken away from him without a 'Goodbye'. The last thing he'd said, or rather done, to Lysander had been a mean spirited prank. The final thing he'd said to their parents before they had died was that he hated them for going and leaving him alone. He'd wanted to go with them to find his brother,but when they wouldn't let him, he had given them quite the berating. He'd called them awful parents and said he didn't love them anymore and then a few days later, he'd been told they weren't going to be coming home ever again. That had disturbed him quite a lot all throughout his life and he still wasn't over it quite yet.
"Pick you up and carry you? Oh, but what if I can't pick you up? You look sort of heavy.." He was obviously teasing and it was easy to tell by his tone of voice and the smirk set on his lips. He stood up and moved closer to the boy, sweeping him up in his arms bridal-style with ease. Zercans were a naturally strong race. But, after years and years of working out and such, he was quite the strong one. He didn't have a reason for working to become so strong or whatnot, it was just something to do with his time. He rather liked to stay in shape, anyway. When he did get into the occasional fight, it was a lot easier on him, at least. Besides that, it made Nami feel as if he weight almost nothing at all.
"Of course you get to bring your clothes. I mean, it would be wonderful to have you wander around in nothing all the time, but I just can't let anyone else see my adorable mate, now can I?" After a rather innappropriate--but playful--grab at the boy's backside and a grin, he moved to the door. Carefully balancing the boy to make sure he didn't drop Nami, the reached out and pulled the bedroom door open. Once outside of it, he pulled the door shut again and looked towards his right. Spotting the specified door, to stepped to it and pushed it open. The light switch was flipped before he closed the door behind him, looking to Nami, "So, can you stand on your own now or must I keep carrying you? Personally, I like holding you like this a lot better, but it makes adjusting the shower temperature a little difficult.."
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Post by shinta on Jan 30, 2006 20:55:41 GMT -5
The man seemed to be using less restraint as he began to take him harder and faster. The boy was glad the other was losing control. He liked Lysander like this. Lysander too was having trouble breathing and moaned at every touch. Shinta knew they were feeling the same things at this moment. Both of them were feeling pleasure from each other. Shinta was glad he could do something for Lysander. He wanted the man to enjoy this as much as he was. Even if it hurt a little, he’d do this for Lysander. He heard the other call out his name loudly and release inside of him. This was too much and Shinta too released. It was odd to have the other’s seed in him. It felt wet and sticky, something the red head wasn’t used to. The feeling wasn’t unpleasant; it just took some getting used to. Lysander pulled out of him and that’s when he released how sore he felt. It took him a while to regain his breath, but the pain was still on his mind a little. He was damp with sweat and his sheets looked like they’d never be used again. He was sure that if he had them washed, the maid would ask some unpleasant questions. Of course, this was forgotten as Lysander told him he loved him. Those words instantly made Shinta’s expression brighten. He grinned at the other and held him closer.
“I love you too Lysander…” he whispered.
Everything was worth it if Lysander told him those words afterwards. Shinta wasn’t sure if it were possible to love someone this much, but he did. Even though they hardly knew each other, they shared a bond. Shinta could feel himself connected with Lysander. His thin arms surrounded Lysander’s waist tightly and refused to let go. He didn’t want the other to leave. Couldn’t they just stay like this forever? This moment was bliss, so why ruin it? Right now, Shinta felt as though he could never go back to living the same dull life he had before. Everything had become meaningless. Without Lysander, there was no point to anything. He wished to share memories with this man. He wanted those bad times to be replaced with happy ones. Lysander was the only one that could give him happiness. He couldn’t smile with anyone but this man. This was his reason to live, the light in his dark world.
“Why do you like me Lysander?” The boy asked suddenly. “Is there a reason as to why you wanted to be with me Sensei?”
Was he special to Lysander too? Was he also the person in the center of the man’s world? He wanted to know everything about Lysander, including what he felt. He needed to know what it was the man thought of him. Sure it was silly to ask even after the man had told him he loved him, but he wanted to know anyway. He had never cared much for the opinion of others, but Lysander’s was important to him. The boy tilted his head to look the other straight in the eye, his eyes showing curiosity. He had so many questions for this person, yet had no idea how to ask them. Perhaps it was best to take things one step at a time. They could go slow. First, he’d ask this, and then he’d ask the rest of his questions.
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Nami Amakura
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Post by Nami Amakura on Jan 30, 2006 20:56:50 GMT -5
The smile that Nami had been giving to Alyxandyr when the man sat down again on the bed shifted to a look of shock when the elder man teased him on his weight." You weren't complaining about my weight ten minutes ago..." Nami said in return, a wink and a smirk was rewarded to the older man before he was picked up. Laughs of happiness escaped his lips, as his arms wrapped around Alyxandyr's neck and he snuggled his head into the man's shoulder. " Why do I feel so safe with you..being held like this..." Nami said softly as the man started them out of his room towards the bathroom. Nami had never showered with anyone before, let alone be seen naked by anyone before. Alyxandyr was different though, he was special.
Nami looked over to the man's eyes as he spoke on the way to the bathroom, blushing gently at the wording of the man's statement. " You'd just love for me to walk around naked all day and night. I suppose I can't let people see inside your pants either from now on..." Nami said, before a rather unsuspected pick at his behind made his squeal and nearly jump out of the man's arms. He looked up to see a smirk, and smiled in return. Just before leaning up and attacking the elder man's right ear-lobe with his teeth, tugging, nibbling and licking at it as they entered the bathroom. He smiled at Alyxandyr spoke and nodded, gently climbing down off his arms and onto the floor. At first, his legs were alittle wobbly but he soon regained his graceful posture and headed for the shower.
Nami pulled the dark green shower curtain a bit away from the shower, leaning in slowly to turn the knobs on the shower a bit. The sounds of water running from the shower head hitting the bathtub echoed in the bathroom as Nami looked back to Alyxandyr. He walked a bit closer to the man, clasped his hands behind his back and leaned forward a bit at the waist. He tilted his head to one said and smiled, emerald eyes sparkling as a soft fizz of steam from the shower started to raise. "....Make this moment eternity? " Nami said softly, a bit of sweetness coating the ending as he giggled and smiled.
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