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Post by Zadkiel on Feb 15, 2006 20:46:23 GMT -5
Hanyo froze, warmth cascading over his face in a red flush. "I...uh," he felt the fabric of his shirt and pulled it up, slipping it over his head. It fell in swishy waves around his hips and he turned, crouching self conciously to pick up his pants, pulling them on. Setting his head against the wall, he let out a little breath as he tried to calm his warm body before standing up and copying Tsings stance. "Don't worry bout Sefora. He gets moody sometimes. So, are we going to continue this argument, or do you want something to eat? You can explore the ship too, if you like." He pulled on a damp lock of hair, staring anywhere but at Tsing as another flush heated his face.
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Post by Tsing Lu on Feb 15, 2006 20:48:49 GMT -5
He shook his head to shake the thoughts he should have never thought from his head. It was perfectly normal to know who was more attractive than yourself. Perfectly natural.
I"m not leaving this spot until you bring me back to China!" he yelled, glaring at him. "I'll beat you into fucking submission if I have to! Weak guys like you are the worst."
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Post by Zadkiel on Feb 15, 2006 20:51:44 GMT -5
((Wow, we finished a whole page @___@ *dances*)) Cocking his head, Hanyo peered at Tsing through the raven curtain of his bangs, smiling. "You wanna try? You may have beat me once, but that was only a lucky shot. I'm not so stupid now and you won't have the aid of a truck on your side."
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Post by Tsing Lu on Feb 15, 2006 20:53:37 GMT -5
He ground his teeth together. "FINE!" he charged at him, once again aiming to peg his face. God! He hated this guy!!!
(If you haven't noticed already, you can hear Tsing sing in my sig.)
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Post by Zadkiel on Feb 15, 2006 20:58:31 GMT -5
Hanyo let the fist fly at his face, ducking at the last minute, arm circling Tsings waist. He swung until he was behind the boy, and pushed him forward, bringing his arms up and pinning them to the wall. "One point for me," he breathed in his ear, body perfectly aligned with Tsings back. ((I'm gonna have to listen to it in school then. My speakers broke T____T))
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Post by Tsing Lu on Feb 15, 2006 21:02:26 GMT -5
He stiffened. Again...? He pinned him again!?! This was the second time he'd gotten pinned against a wall by him....but this time was a little more....he could feel his face flush. The breath against his ear felt.....nice....wait! No it didn't!!!
'Back on track...' he thought. Reigning in his mind.
Unfortunately, this time the alien was smart enough to pin his front againt the wall. 'There goes kicking' he thought dryly. He struggled. "Let go of me so I can properly kick your ass!!"
(Aww, lol. *pets* Poor speakers)
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Post by Zadkiel on Feb 15, 2006 21:44:50 GMT -5
((Yesh *sniffles* Poor speakers...))
"Hmmm....I dunno...I think I kind of like this," he teased nuzzling his face into the side of Tsings neck. He had a great urge to nip at the base of his throat but refrained, wondering at the warmth pooling in his stomach. He threaded his fingers through the boys, pressing Tsings palms flat against the wall. "If you can't get out of this yourself, I think i'm just content to stay right where i'm at."
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Post by Tsing Lu on Feb 15, 2006 21:47:53 GMT -5
He shuddered slightly, eyes fluttering for a moment. "S--stop it." he said airily. "Just...just get away from me!" his voice rose again, and he struggled again, wriggling as much as he could.
He did not like the way he own body was responding to the other's being so close to his own.
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Post by Zadkiel on Feb 15, 2006 21:51:56 GMT -5
"You make this hard you know that," he pulled away briefly, flipping the boy around and pecking him boldly on the cheek.He could feel a brief tremor run through Tsings body and smiled against the skin before pulling back enough he could see the boy properly. "Now, you wanna try and get that point back?" He smirked and tossed his hair. "Or we could go get breakfast..."
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Post by Tsing Lu on Feb 15, 2006 21:54:53 GMT -5
He glared at him, bringing his knee up and kneeing him right between the legs.
Sure, it was yet his second low blow, but hey...the guy deserved it! He was molesting him!!! He stepped over Hanyo's crumpled form on the ground. "That's two points for me." he said cockily, heading for the door.
(yes. I am a very. very. very. VERY mean person <.<;;;; )
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Post by Zadkiel on Feb 15, 2006 21:59:51 GMT -5
((Ouchies...again <__< ) Hanyo couldn't help but curl up, hands curling into the carpet. If the human kept this up, there would be no kits, ever. Grimacing, he pushed himself into a crouch, still unwilling to stand as pain rushed into his abdomen. "Ugh....cheater." He squeezed his eyes shut and pressed a palm to his suddenly pounding forhead. Zerca! None of his brothers had ever tried that on him before and he was happy. It had him down in an instant. Finally he stood and limped after Tsing. "Breakfast it is," he mumbled, his pride severly bruised along with his ego. He tapped a panel on the wall and the door sprang open.
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Post by Tsing Lu on Feb 15, 2006 22:06:35 GMT -5
(lol)
Tsing couldn't help but smirk to himself as he watched the cat-man limp around as he led the Earthling to the kitchen. "I'm not a cheater by the way. I just use all open possibilities." he comment curtly.
He looked around as they walked, taking in everything. It was all very interesting...he'd never seen anything so.....advanced. Save for in video games and movies.
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Post by Zadkiel on Feb 15, 2006 22:11:16 GMT -5
"Uh," Hanyo grunted and limped into his tiny, but very clean kitchen. "Do you know how to cook," he asked, turning to raise and eyebrow. "Usually i just whip something up, or well....eat whatever. I've never cooked a meal before." He glanced away, pink splaying over his face. He really was hopeless. Throwing himself into a nearby table chair he lay his head on the cool surface, trying to concentrate on something else other than the slowly fading pain in his lower regions. He grimaced as he shifted a particular way and glared at Tsing.
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Post by Tsing Lu on Feb 15, 2006 22:13:50 GMT -5
He ignored the glare. "Like I'd be able to cook. I have a mother you know. She does all that shit. Why don't you have your stupid piece of crap computer do it? It thinks it's so great and all." he chidded, patting his pockets in search of a cigarette. He really needed one. He was getting antsy. And nice. oh god..he was being nice to the enemy. Where the fuck were they!?
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Post by Zadkiel on Feb 15, 2006 22:23:34 GMT -5
"Seforaaaaa," he moaned, closing his eyes. The computer screen blipped up and the blue haired boy stuck his tongue out at Tsing. Then he turned to Hanyo and barely masked a grin.
"Gee boss, you look like shit. What? did you let the little human lay you out flat?" He laughed and Hanyo wished he could strangle the kid. Too bad he didn't have a body so when he took his anger out on the computer it would actually work.
"Shut your mouth and make us some food," he grumbled, shifting again. The boy blinked and sighed.
"Dear, although I would love to fix you breakfast I can't. get your lazy ass up and find a cookbook. Zerca knows Jeka or Jevan put one on here for you. What about Keat, he knows you couldn't cook soup without instructions." Growling again, loath to get up, Hanyo gave Sefora a scowl and then shot another at Tsing.
"I suppose i'll have to find something." Pushing himself painfully to his feet again he ruffled through doors and pulled open cupboards until he found one, tossing it on the table in front of Tsing. "Knock yourself out. Tell me what you want and i'll make it."
((holy long @___@ i didn't know what to write...))
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