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Post by Fox Savage on Jan 18, 2007 1:40:22 GMT -5
The Zercan was trying his hardest not to laugh. His mates adorably pissed expression was just... well it was hilarious. "Whatever you say little one. However, there is one thing you must tell me..."
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Post by Sarandon on Jan 18, 2007 1:43:29 GMT -5
"Stop calling me little one! I am not that short!" He looked quite indignant now. "My name's Sarandon. Use it."
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Post by Fox Savage on Jan 18, 2007 1:48:35 GMT -5
"Perhaps I would have, little Sarandon, had you bothered to give it to me," he snapped, instantly regretting doing so. "You know, you are awfully overbearing to be a bearer," he mumbled, feeling ashamed of his attitude.
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Post by Sarandon on Jan 18, 2007 1:51:39 GMT -5
"Well I've had a stressful day!" He answered. "I had a huge French exam this morning, and now I've been kidnapped and basically forced to do something that although I migh personally enjoy will bring me a lot of familial grief, been forced to accept the concept that aliens exist, I'm basically getting married to someone I don't even know and what do you mean by bearer?" There was more than a little fear in his eyes.
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Post by Fox Savage on Jan 18, 2007 1:56:09 GMT -5
Fox picked up on the last and while he would not lie to his mate he did not see the need to further stress his mate. Rising he walked over to the boy and pulled him into his arms, focusing on sending waves of comfort and adoration from his body to the smaller one. "Something you need not be concerned with just now. We are to get to know one another, yes? We have a long while yet before we need be concerned."
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Post by Sarandon on Jan 18, 2007 1:57:59 GMT -5
Sarandon allowed himself to relax a bit into his mate's arms. "I want to know," he insisted. "It'll save me more worrying and staying up late at night."
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Post by Fox Savage on Jan 18, 2007 2:00:01 GMT -5
Sighing, he bent his head and brushed his lips over his mates ear, "You are a bearer and so you will... you will bear my kit." He tensed for the outburst.
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Post by Sarandon on Jan 18, 2007 2:04:47 GMT -5
Sarandon paused, considering this. "Well, that changes everything," he said, actually not sounding too displeased. "The idea's going to take some getting used to and you're going to have to explain the mechanics of it someday, but that really throws the whole idea of why my parents would throw me out on it's head." He grinned, looking a bit excited. His mind hadn't quite wrapped around the concept yet, but the theory was runnign wild. "The reasons Catholics and Christians in general hate homosexuals is that their union doesn't produce offspring and therefore contradicts the biblical order to "go forth and multiply". If we can have kids, there shouldn't be a problem. Theoretically." He considered the issue a bit more. "I'll have to think about it more."
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Post by Fox Savage on Jan 18, 2007 2:08:37 GMT -5
"You are free to do so," he said, catching the boy's hand and threading his finger with the others. "But for now, I should like to kiss you."
(Gotta run. Worked all night I am sleeeeeeeeeeeeeepy. Night!)
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Post by Sarandon on Jan 18, 2007 2:10:08 GMT -5
((Yeah, I should go too. I work in the morning. And it's 1 1/2 hour commute out to work ;.  ) Sarandon blinked. "Um, ok?" he answered. "It's my first time kissing anyone, though..." |
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Post by Fox Savage on Jan 21, 2007 1:36:44 GMT -5
Fox smiled, he was rather pleased about that. He liked to think that his mate was saving those lips, as well as that body, just for him. "This pleases me, little one," he said, threading his long fingers through the other's sleek black locks and tugging him forward a bit. Bending his own head, he rested his mouth atop his mate's a slight touching of lips at first, allowing Sarandon to get used to the feel of him before applying some pressure and forcing the other man's mouth open along with his.
Heat spread through his body, searing his mouth and stirring an ache in his lower regions he was sure he would never be able to put out. He was positive that he would never be able to get enough of this boy, that he would want him forever. This was why he was his mate. they were made for one another, they fit in each other's embrace and Fox knew he would fit perfectly elsewhere also. he shuddered in anticipation.
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Post by Sarandon on Jan 21, 2007 12:09:42 GMT -5
Sarandon surprised himself by moaning softly, his whole body pressing up to meet Fox's needily. He hadn't realised how physically painful it had been holding back. His mouth opened willingly, his eyes closing with pleasure. He could feel his mate hardening against him and it took all of his rather formidable control and resolve not to tear both their clothes off and beg Fox to take him.
The visceral reaction scared him a bit, but he knew that Fox would keep him safe. Fox would always protect him. He knew this instinctively and for once, allowed himself to trust this.
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Post by Fox Savage on Jan 21, 2007 20:13:08 GMT -5
Fox smiled into the kiss, feeling his mate's acceptance but knowing of his need for time. He would respect his mate's wishes and keep the rest of his body unerwraps and in control.
Unable to bear the temptation any longer he pulled away, resting his forehead against the youths, his breathing a bit hitched. "I've never tasted anything so delicious in my life... as you."
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Post by Sarandon on Jan 21, 2007 21:36:29 GMT -5
Sarandon just purred, allowing himself to cuddle close. "I'm going to have to find a way to present you to my parents," he murmured. "Maybe I should ask Armand."
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Post by Fox Savage on Jan 31, 2007 17:54:16 GMT -5
Fox lost his smile, his brows raising as jealousy hit him hard. An unexpected emotion that he could never remember feeling. He was not an angry person by nature, but he seemed to be experiencing quite a few emotions that he was rather unfamiliar with.
"Who is this 'Armand'?" he asked, recognizing the fondness in his mate's tone when he spoke of this character.
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