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Post by Sarandon on Jun 15, 2006 21:36:09 GMT -5
"Don't tell my parents," he said with a smirk. They think that Randy and I are saints, me because I'm their last little angel and I know a lot about religion, him because he's born on christmas."
Sarandon half turned. He had stripped down to his boxers. He started putting the suit on. "Sorry for doing that without warning. We just have to get ready before we leave..."
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Post by Ashi Akuma on Jun 15, 2006 21:52:08 GMT -5
He sighed. Well it seems they had to keep their relationship a secret, actually he didn’t even know if they had a relationship though he did feel an extremely strong bond towards the boy. At least he could tell his parents…or maybe he could kidnap him and take him to Zerca. He quickly shook the thought out of his head. He wouldn’t do that…yet. “All right. It’ll be our little secret,” he said, attaching his lips on the other’s. He slides his tongue across his closed, silently asking for permission to enter.
“Right…” The Parisdion could careless why he was doing, he was getting a free show after all with a pretty boy as the star. As Sarandon got the suit on, his eyes started to wonder away and those annoying emotions were rising again but he squashed them down as soon as the started. “So you’re parents going to kill me for not dressing up?”
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Post by Sarandon on Jun 15, 2006 21:56:48 GMT -5
Matt purred, his lips parting with a small moan, his arms tightening around the zercan's neck.
"No, of course not. It doesn't really matter how you're dressed. My parents like for us to get dressed up, but most don't. Devotion isn't a question of clothes."
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Post by Ashi Akuma on Jun 15, 2006 22:18:23 GMT -5
Vizeses’s wet tongue slid into the other’s mouth exploring every last inch, not leaving on place undiscovered. A hand went to his back supporting the other so he wouldn’t fall and another snaked under the boy’s shirt, his fingers dancing across his chest until he reached his nipples, rubbing them until they got hard and gave small pinch.
The hand on his back slide down, dipping a finger in the wait band of his pants. The beast inside of him demanding to him now but constrained himself until the other was ready.
Ashi grimaced. He really didn’t want to go to this thing and he was most likely going to fall asleep if there wasn’t any amusing kids that were annoying their parents to death.
Suddenly, the Parisdion remembered the question that has been plaguing his mind for awhile. Was Sarandon a homosexual or not? He was going to have fun finding out. Striding up to the boy, he looked down at his deep green eyes and cupped his chin. Out of curiosity and another reason unknown, he roughly kissed the boy on the lips, the tip of his tongue dipping into the other’s mouth before he pulled away, studying the other’s dilated eyes. He smirked. So he did go that way…
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Post by Sarandon on Jun 15, 2006 22:24:08 GMT -5
Matt squeaked, then reluctantly pushed away. "We shouldn't start... We have to go to church and I should be presentable. I could arrange for you to sleep over..." He looked quite reluctant and his breathing was ragged.
Sarandon froze. Control... Control was good. It was something he was supposed to be excellant at... "Why?" he finally asked.
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Post by Ashi Akuma on Jun 15, 2006 22:38:53 GMT -5
Vizeses’s face formed into a pout but the boy did have a point. If Matt’s parents saw them like this they’d have to come up with a damn good excuse or be in a shit load of hell. “Alright, I’ll try to control myself but isn’t a sleepover with someone a lot older than you kind of odd?” he asked.
“Why what?” the older man asked in a bored manner, as if he did this everyday. He knew what the other was talking about but he didn’t have an answer either except that he was curious; he could just imagine the hurt or anger in his eyes if he told him that so he kept his mouth shut. The Parisdion didn’t need another person to hate him, he has plenty of those, 5 planets full of them.
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Post by Sarandon on Jun 15, 2006 22:43:00 GMT -5
"I'll convince Randy. He'll say the two of you are his friends and staying over and I'll graciously offer to share my room." He was a devious little one.
"Why did you kiss me? It's an odd thing to do..." He shook his head. "Never mind, we should get going."
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Post by Ashi Akuma on Jun 15, 2006 22:57:13 GMT -5
“That’ll work. Let’s just hope your brother agrees,” he said.
“We have to change right?” Vizeses said tugging at the hem of Matt’s shirt with a smirk. “Well, I guess we better get started.” He pulled off the boy’s shirt and threw it somewhere behind him, running his hands down the other’s chest as if memorizing it by it’s touch.
“Opps, sorry. I need to control myself better don’t I,” he said, pecking the other’s lip before removing his own shirt.
Ashi sighed in relief when he decided to let it go. Everything was so confusing and he didn’t know what these emotions were that were swirling around inside him. It felt like what Zercans explained to be what happened when they found their mate but that couldn’t be right. Parisdions didn’t have mates, only enemies and their whores. “Right,” he nodded.
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Post by Sarandon on Jun 15, 2006 23:12:00 GMT -5
"He will," the boy said, giggling as the zercan removed his shirt. "Viz, you said that we'd be good." He leaned forwards, capturing Vizeses' nipple with his teeth and nibbling gently.
"You look confused," Sarandon murmured. "At least I'm not alone."
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Post by Ashi Akuma on Jun 15, 2006 23:27:58 GMT -5
The Zercan groaned as the other sucked on his nipples, leaning back to rest his weight on one arm. “What…happened to being…good?” he said, moaning out the last word. His hand that was knotted through Matt’s hair moved down to cup his cheeks, rubbing his index finger at the boy’s entrance.
He knew this was going too far but he could just barely control himself. He was never good with keeping his panther side in check.
Ashi broke away from the human and resumed his place on the wall, acting as if nothing had happen. When the man didn’t like something, he was pretty good at discarding the memory but the scene kept playing in his head. “Let’s go then,” he said, getting up from the wall and walking out the door. He couldn’t believe it but he was actually eager to go to church, at least then it might not be as awkward.
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Post by Sarandon on Jun 16, 2006 18:09:43 GMT -5
Matthieu moaned with pure want.
Sarandon followed Ashi out. He knocked on his little brother's bedroom door. "Matty? You ready?
The youngest St-Pierre boy pushed away as if shocked with electricity. "Sorry," he muttered, changing into his suit hastily. "No, just a minute... We had trouble finding a suit for Viz. We're changing now!"
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Post by Ashi Akuma on Jun 18, 2006 22:22:08 GMT -5
On minute, Vizeses had Matt moaning in his lap the next he was up and about trying to get into proper clothes for church, leaving the Zercan painfully aroused. He was about to voice his complaint when his sensitive ears heard Ashi’s voice from behind the door.
“Viz? Just great. The Zercan found his mate and now everything’s going to be sickingly sappy,” the Parisdion muttered under his breath.
The Zercan’s eyes widened. He felt a very strong bond with the boy but the thought of them being mates had never crossed his mind. Walking over to the human, he pushed the thoughts out of his head for now and asked quietly so the other’s outside wouldn’t hear, “So, where’s my suit?”
(Gah! I'm sorry for not being on for awhile. Studying for the evil that is the SATs are taking up my time >.< You're lucky you don't have to take them...at least I think you don't...)
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Post by Sarandon on Jun 19, 2006 19:00:53 GMT -5
((I don't. I go to school in French. And I don't think that anglo students habve to take SATs either... At leasty my friends who go to school in English haven't had to.))
"His mate?" Sarandon looked shocked. "Oh that's not good... Matt was slated for the priesthood... Mother will be so sad..."
"In my closet. I got one of Chris's for you. It should fit, I think. YOu're about the same size." He made a happy sound. "We'll play when we get back. Or maybe we can go have you confess and I go join you..."
Saranodn was eavesdropping now. He blushed scarlet. "That's just sacreligious," he hissed at the door. He heard his brother giggle.
"That's the point."
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Post by Ashi Akuma on Jun 21, 2006 15:55:47 GMT -5
Vizeses nodded and got the suit out of the closet and quickly got it on though he was having some trouble with the tie. The Zercan had never worn a tie before. Eventually, he gave up and ended up glaring at it with annoyance.
His smile eased as he heard something about confession. “That sounds like fun. Let’s just hope your parents don’t find out somehow.”
Ashi raised his brows at the whispered conversation going on. It seemed the boy who was suppose to become a priest wasn’t following the ‘rules’ as much as his brother. Shouldn’t it be the other way around?
(Lucky! I wished I didn't have to take the SATs *pout*)
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Post by Sarandon on Jun 21, 2006 22:23:39 GMT -5
((I have to take ministry exams))
"Here, let me help you with that." Matt deftly arranged Vizeses' tie. "There. See? Not that hard." He opened the door, grinning up innocently at his brother. "Not a word to our parents."
"If you two try anything in the confessional..." sarandon glared at him.
"Why isn't your friend wearing church clothes? He looks like a raggamuffin," Matt just huffed.
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