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Post by clementine on Mar 5, 2009 1:54:07 GMT -5
“Yeah. It did” Hubert replied softly to Lucifer after he had pulled away from the kiss. They were still nose to nose though. There was a moment when Hubert was going to kiss Lucifer again, but he didn’t. He merely blushed and pressed his face into the others shoulder, hugging him tightly.
“You didn’t cause me any trouble.” Hubert continued as he let his hands fall until they rested lightly against Lucifer’s chest. “It’s my fault really. I sometimes pick up on other people’s emotions. It was prolly cause you needed to have…you know. But don’t get me wrong.” Hubert assured Lucifer quickly, looking at him to make sure he wasn’t upset. “You didn’t do anything at all. I’m just sort of a freak of nature, yeah?”
Hubert rarely ever spoke of his ability to sense other people’s emotions and thoughts. When he did, like now, he tried to brush it off like it was no big deal when really it was. Talking about his abnormality was the equivalent of the feeling he got when people looked at his scar. It made him feel inferior, worthless…ugly.
The boy frowned then and buried his face in Lucifer’s chest again, trying to hold on to the false feeling of being wanted. Hubert knew Lucifer probably thought he was just some stupid little kid to be taken advantage of, and maybe he was. At least Lucifer had kissed him. Hubert was glad of that. He had thought that he would die without ever being kissed…but now he had. Lucifer may not have liked Hubert at all, but at least the man had given him that much without being disgusted by it.
Hubert looked up at Lucifer and smiled widely. “Thanks a lot Lucifer. I really appreciate it.” He was still trying to wrap his mind around the fact that he had been kissed willingly. “Let me throw this laundry downstairs and I can make you something to eat, ‘kay?”
Feel much better than before, Hubert picked up the clothing he had dropped and ducked under Lucifer’s arm. The boy looked back at the other once again and smiled cutely. The towel around his waist had fallen alarmingly lower and when Hubert turned to leave, the towel had slipped more still until it revealed the two small indents at the base of his spin.
Had Hubert known he was barely half an inch away from flashing Lucifer, he would have been mortified. Oblivious, he disappeared down the basement stairs glad that he had gotten Lucifer out of his system for the time being.
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Post by Kago on Mar 5, 2009 16:59:15 GMT -5
Lucifer wasn't sure if he was pleased with the fact that Hubert had actually said that the kiss did do something for him or not. Did that mean he was attracted to him? It was a somewhat amusing and equally as pleasing thought to have. He would have pondered on it a bit but before he knew it he felt himself simply being hugged tightly. This was more then a little unexpected. What made him feel he needed to do that. Or rather what made him want to. He couldn't help but briefly wonder about it. Perhaps it went along with the fact he seemed to like him in some manner or was merely attracted by lust but that he highly doubted for some reason.
A faint smile graced Lucifer's lips as he looked down at Hubert with his teal orbs. He had heard that he hadn't caused trouble. That was a good thing. Though he couldn't say why it mattered. Perhaps because that would mean he had a higher if not better chance of staying here during his remaining time on Earth. Though he did suppose he could find another place to stay he had already decided that would be far too troublesome and thus thought to do what he could to stay where he was. Besides he had a cute enough boy here. Why would he care to go anywhere else. Even if he did just watch him from afar in technical terms. With the fact he didn't intend to touch him though somehow he had ended up kissing him just now. Wandering thought aside though he had to focus on what it was Hubert said next. What was this about picking up other people's emotions. He knew of no Earthlings that possessed that ability. Not personally of course. He meant towards what he knew of the race that dwelt on this planet. None should have any such gifts. He just knew of a few races that had such an ability but this boy was human, wasn't he? He shouldn't be able to do anything of the sort. Unless there was something about humans he didn't know about. Which wasn't doubtful. He didn't know all that much about humans.
What was he to make of that? He didn't even think to consider Hubert as anything other then a normal human. Yet he apparently wasn't. Did he really think himself a freak? It made him wonder what he thought of himself entirely. Though he was considering that still being so close to him he was still very tempted here. He just wanted to do things he suppose some would consider perverse but he had to curtly remind himself that he wasn't going to do that. He had other things to consider now anyways. Like how Hubert had such an ability. He wanted to ask about it but thought to not do so just yet.
It was nice to be this close to the boy. Very nice indeed. He had a pleasant smell about him, from what he could tell with how close he was, that he wondered if he had always had or if he had it because he took a shower. It looked like he had come from one. But that was a distracting thought. He didn't even know why he thought what he did sometimes. It was upon hearing a thanks did he look down at Hubert again and focusing on him. He simply gave a slight nod to what he heard him say. It seemed he was in good spirits now. He felt that was a good thing. He did nothing to hamper his departure as he heard him mention doing laundry and coming back to cook. He would see him again soon enough so why would he halt him.
From there Lucifer only watched as Hubert collected the clothes and gave him a rather cute smile that made him feel he really couldn't forget what he wanted at the moment. Seeing him go certainly didn't help either. One would think when the source of rising desire was gone it would go away. However the last thing he saw kept that from happening. To almost catch a glimpse of the lower half of Hubert did not go unnoticed. Really, was he taunting him with what he couldn't have? It was more then a little bothersome for him.
Lucifer couldn't help but frown just a bit as he saw Hubert was out of sight. Letting his hands come to fall at his sides he let out an audible sigh and moved away from the wall, back in the direction he had come from. Really, this was too much. Although it seemed Hubert was on good standings with him he was far from satisfied. Well, in the matter of satiating his desires at least. Otherwise he was at least satisfied he had come to have a home to reside in still. A place where he could rest and even get something to eat. Well, half of what he needed to eat. But the other half now didn't matter so much with his decision here. He still intended to stick to it.
Teal orbs had come to set themselves upon the ceiling above as Lucifer came to a stop by the couch he slept on. Briefly he raised a hand and let it run through his long midnight black locks of hair. What was he to do now? He had to ask himself this thinking of other things then the particular urge he felt still. What did he intend to do while on Earth exactly? He hadn't planned anything in particular other then the vague idea of having fun. But what could he do about here. He tried to focus on that but found it rather hard to do as his thoughts did wander. Not just to inappropriate thoughts but due to what he heard Hubert said. Could he really tell what he felt. It sounded an awfully lot like another race he was familiar with but Hubert didn't look like one. What could be the reason behind his abilities? He couldn't figure out how to find the answer to that question. But then perhaps it didn't even matter.
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Post by clementine on Mar 5, 2009 20:53:40 GMT -5
Hubert was blushing to himself the entire time he was in the basement. He had changed into a pair of faded jeans that were soft from overuse and a shirt that was in a similar state, having grabbed them from the clean laundry hamper. He chucked his dirty clothes in the washing machine as he kept reliving Lucifer’s kiss.
Really, he thought to himself as he started the wash cycle, there honestly was no reason to keep thinking about it. So what if it was his first kiss? That didn’t mean he had to obsess over such things. Hubert’s brain told him this was true, but that weird feeling in his chest told him differently. Not wanting to admit it to himself, Hubert found he was looking forward to seeing Lucifer again even though he had seen him only a moment ago. The young teen smiled softly to himself, elated.
Hubert didn’t exactly come bouncing up the stairs, but it was close. His humor was much improved from earlier and he was beginning to feel like his normal self. His hair even felt normal. Hubert had forgotten to really dry it and now had canary yellow curls framing his heart shaped face. His uncle had always loved the fact that Hubert’s hair curled naturally into perfect ringlets, but the boy didn’t like it. He thought it made him look to young.
Spotting Lucifer, Hubert trotted over to him and was surprised to find that was the man was thinking to hard. Hubert wondered if the man did that all the time. He thought loudly, that was for sure. Hubert smoothed his curls over his scar, as was his habit, as he regard Lucifer with his green eye.
“Hiya again.” Hubert said, smiling a little as he blushed. “Do you always think so hard about stuff Lucifer? Are you thinking about what you want for breakfast?” He added, teasingly.
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Post by Kago on Mar 5, 2009 21:59:33 GMT -5
Lucifer wasn't sure how long he had gotten lost in thought before he heard the familiar voice of Hubert. It caused him to turn around and focus his teal gaze upon the youth before him now. He was quite obviously fully dressed now. That was a shame. He actually liked him in just a towel. But then again he wasn't as tempted as he was before to do anything with him with his appearance being like this. Although he just naturally seemed to have something about him that attracted him. Perhaps it was because he still thought he was cute. His hair especially seemed to have a particular look about him that made him wonder if it was like that. How did it change? He was sure it was a bit different before but maybe he was mistaken. Well, regardless he wasn't thinking to dwell on appearances. Though that reminded him of his own attire. He still wore a simple white shirt and navy blue pants. Very simplistic clothes he was sure was worn on Earth. But he realized he would need a change of clothes. Unfortunately he didn't have a change of clothes on him. What would he do about that now?
It seemed Lucifer's thoughts never really ceased with lingering on one subject or going to another. He would still be thinking more into things now but he really should say something to Hubert. Just looking down at him to see the smile he had was a bit of encouragement to do exactly that. "Hello there." He spoke in response to the fact he almost seemed to be greeting him with how he first spoke. The question on how he thought was unexpected and didn't sound worded properly. To him at least. Did he mean if he thought so much? He supposed that was exactly what he was doing as he wasn't thinking particularly hard on a particular subject. "Only when I have quite a bit to think on and at the moment I do." He spoke, giving a faint smile as he looked down at Hubert. "I actually wasn't thinking over breakfast but now that you brought it up." He wondered what it was that they ate here. He knew very little of the Earth food so it was a bit of a mystery.
"I'm afraid I'm not at all familiar with the food you eat here." Lucifer stated this wondering if he should ask what Hubert intended to make. "I look forward to see whatever it is you make and trying it as well." He wanted to let him know he was looking forward to eating something. Perhaps that would be something that would help him get over his other hunger. "It's been awhile since I've eaten anything." He didn't just refer to actually eating edible things but as well as the unnatural energy he fed off of. Though eating whatever breakfast he made would not assist with filling him up otherwise. "I don't suppose you could entirely fill me up with whatever you served though." He spoke that more in a bit of a mumble to himself though it was partially audible. "I imagine whatever you make though will be good." He spoke this, as if to say he didn't think badly of Hubert's ability to cook if he had heard. He had to briefly wonder how long he could actually go without the unnatural energy his kind needed. He never really tried to go without it for long. He supposed he would see for himself soon enough. .
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Post by clementine on Mar 5, 2009 22:44:06 GMT -5
“Not familiar?” Hubert cocked his head to the side curiously. He had thought that even people on other continents ate, for the most part, the same kind of things for breakfast. Where was Lucifer from anyhow? Hubert frowned about to ask his question, then decided not to. He didn’t want the other to think him nosey.
Hubert came over and perched on the armrest of the couch next to Lucifer, listening to him intently. He became worried when Lucifer said he hadn’t eaten in a while and he became even more upset when the other didn’t think he would become full.
“Don’t worry, I‘ll feed you!” Hubert exclaimed, his face brought down in his anxiousness. “You can eat as much as you want, ‘kay? You’re my guest and it’s my responsibility to make sure you are fed!”
Without thinking, Hubert reached up and grasped Lucifer’s hand. The teen had to stifle a sigh from the skin on skin contact as he pulled the man along behind him to the kitchen. “I can make loads of stuff. I can just keeping cooking until you find something you like, yeah?” Hubert turned and gave Lucifer another one of his illusive smiles that were becoming far less rare around the other. He couldn't help but think how handsome Lucifer was. It seemed Hubert was thinking that more and more.
Hubert dragged Lucifer to the kitchen table and made him sit down, currently focused on making food for him of any kind. When he made sure the other was settled, Hubert dashed to the pantry and started pitching out ingredients as quickly as possible. The kitchen counter was soon overrun with foodstuffs going from eggs to strawberries. Hubert had decided to make pancakes for Lucifer. Most people liked pancakes, right?
“I’m going to make you pancakes first Lucifer. They’re really yummy and quick to prepare.” Hubert didn’t think to ask if Lucifer liked sweet things as he started to prepare the batter in a glass bowl. Well, he didn’t have to have syrup. Lucifer could put fruit or nuts on his if he wanted. It’d be just as good.
“Have you ever had pancakes before?” Hubert suddenly asked Lucifer suspiciously. “I know you’re from far away…but pancakes are kinda a universal thing.” The blond paused for a moment, before deciding to ask the question he desperately wanted to know.
“Where are you from anyhow Lucifer?” The boy just seemed chock full of questions.
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Post by Kago on Mar 5, 2009 23:47:32 GMT -5
Lucifer thought it might have sounded strange, what he had said, especially with the way Hubert had spoken. It was just he was sure what they ate here he certainly never tried. The humans here didn't even have contact with the outside of their planet. At least not publicly. As far as he knew only a few that had encounters with others off world here knew anything that really occurred outside the borders of the planets gravitational pull. Clearly Hubert wasn't one of those. As weren't any in the area he knew of. He perhaps expected to see someone about the area that may have been slightly curious about who had suddenly arrived on the planet. He didn't really expect anything of the sort really happen though and it wasn't why he had come here.
Perhaps it wasn't the best idea to mention how he was unfamiliar with the food here on Earth. Or rather he wasn't familiar with the breakfast made here. He noted how Hubert was listening to his every word. It at least looked like he was listening where he seated himself. He was curious as to what he was thinking now. More so with when he suddenly spoke up, surprising him a bit. Did he really care to feed him? He was a stranger after all and he certainly didn't expect him to show any concern about his health. Actually while on a similar subject he wondered why he allowed him to stay here. He was a stranger after all. He considered asking for a very brief moment but then he didn't think to take anything for granted here and thus didn't think to risk him changing his mind. He had no idea what to expect from the boy here. As he was sure that the youth here knew next to nothing about him it was no different from his point of view. If anything he would simply go along with how things were and remain in a position he was sure he would not have to worry about him being kicked out for one reason or another. At least no fault that was due to him doing or saying something. A reason he chose not to really try anything. He was just lucky that kiss didn't get him kicked out.
From where it seemed Lucifer currently stood with Hubert he really didn't look like he was thinking to get rid of him. Feeding someone didn't seem to be on the top of the list when one was thinking to get rid of a guest. That was what Hubert called him and he was his responsibility. Well, he certainly was a responsible young man now wasn't he. He couldn't help but smile a bit at the mention of him eating as much as he wanted. Of course he could physically eat any edible food here but he wasn't just talking about his hunger to do that. He also had another he needed to satiate and that was one he couldn't fill up in a kitchen. Well, technically one could in a kitchen but not only was that inappropriate but it was just a place for food and nothing else. It's what he would say if asked but he couldn't say he hadn't done a thing or two in that particular location. But that was beside the point. He was here focused on what Hubert was saying. Speaking things that seemed to show he was perhaps concerned and willing to do whatever he could for him which had him rather curious on a few things.
There might have been a question or two in mind but before Lucifer could really do anything he heard Hubert go on to speak more. Not before taking his hand though which caused him to raise a midnight black brown ever so slightly. Well wasn't that nice of him. To say he would cook until he found something he liked. He didn't think he would dislike anything in particular here. It was just there were somethings one couldn't make in the kitchen. But once again that was beside the point. He supposed after all this he had to say some thanks, right? Well, it was on the tip of his tongue when he found himself suddenly being dragged into what looked to be the kitchen. Wasn't he rather persistent. That is to say he didn't even give him a chance to say whether he changed his mind or not on things. He just assumed he wanted it. He would admit this was rather amsuing in a way so he just went along with everything. Though he did say he wanted to eat and that hadn't changed. Oh well, he would enjoy the moment. Why not take advantage of things. At least, at this rate, his hunger would be partially filled.
Coming to sit at the table, with some assistance from Hubert, Lucifer found his teal gaze intently set on the scene he could see from his seat. Seeing Hubert go to work with gathering ingredients. Already the first thing mentioned had him lost. He wondered what this food was he spoke of. He assumed it was food as he said they were yummy and only edible things, anything that could be put in ones mouth, could be called yummy. Well, it was his definition of the word though he was sure he knew exactly what he meant even if his definition was a bit off.
"I've never had one of those before but I look forward to trying it." He stated this, wondering what it would look like. Lucifer was quite curious on what all the foods could make here actually. "Never even heard of it before now actually." He looked a bit thoughtful as he wondered if any foods he ate off world could compare to any on the Earth. As he thought this he let his teal gaze rest onto the table while he came to rest his elbows on the tabletop he sat by. He wasn't thinking to look up anytime soon either as he became lost in thought for a brief moment. It was only as he heard Hubert speak to him again did he think to look up at him.
The question asked had caught him by surprise. Simply in a way that Lucifer could say he wasn't expecting it and he wasn't He had after all said he wasn't from around here. In fact he said he was from a place far away. Apparently that wasn't enough to satisfy his curiosity. He supposed he could lie but then he wondered. Why not be honest? "Apparently not universal enough though as I've never heard of them on Jeskara, my home planet." He didn't quite say he was from outer space but that was the plain assumption with his words if they were processed that way.
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Post by clementine on Mar 6, 2009 17:11:51 GMT -5
The egg that Hubert was about to put into the pancake mixture cracked suddenly from the way he spasmodically clenched his hands at Lucifer’s words. Egg yolk and bits of shell dribbled across the counter as Hubert turned to stare at his guest in disbelief and horror. Home planet? Jeskara?! Then…Lucifer was insinuating that he wasn’t human?
“Oh. I see.” Hubert replied blankly even though he didn’t. He ignored the egg and the pancakes as he continued to stare at Lucifer, as if trying to read him. In a way he was. Another one of Hubert freakish abilities was that of being able to ascertain if someone was telling the truth or not. Although Hubert desperately wanted Lucifer to be lying, he knew that the other was dead serious. So did this make Lucifer an alien? Hubert had kissed an alien!? Wait…aliens didn’t exist. So, if aliens didn’t exist, Hubert concluded that he was going crazy and had just made Lucifer up. Emotions and all. He didn't put it past his brain to do such a thing after all.
Making a strangle kind of sound, Hubert leaned against the counter and in his absentminded state, laid his elbow in the bowl of batter. He removed it without looking at the mess he had just made, his green eye still staring fixedly at Lucifer the Hallucination.
“A different planet?” Hubert asked as he laughed in a strange high pitched giggle. “I’m going crazy then, yeah? I knew it would happen sooner or later.” This last part was said in a kind of resigned horror. It was official, Hubert’s brain had completelt melted. “I’m going nuts.” Hubert mumbled again to himself. His voice was low, not meant for Lucifer. “You’re obviously some hallucination I’ve made up so that I wouldn’t be lonely. A hot hallucination, but a hallucination nonetheless.”
Hubert bent so that his forehead rested on the counter. Egg yolk and broken shell got caught up in Hubert’s curls, but the boy didn’t care. He kept peeking at the other from under his arm as if waiting for the handsome apparition to disappear. Lucifer couldn't possible be real...could he?
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Post by Kago on Mar 6, 2009 18:43:07 GMT -5
Lucifer couldn't help but notice Hubert's reaction to his words. From what he saw they weren't very good. He was no expert chef here but if he wasn't mistaken one didn't just break an egg in ones hand to make a mess on the counter. He wondered then what he was thinking. Though it didn't look like the boy was panicking here he did direct a particular look his way that told him he should have rethought his decision with being honest. He wondered if he should come to expect anything now. He supposed he should have considered that Earthlings really didn't have actual knowledge of any other life forms. Not that he had forgotten about it really. He knew it all very well and didn't intend to tell every human he met where he was from. It was just this one human was the exception. He didn't think it would hurt. At least he didn't feel he should lie since he did take him into his home but now he wondered if he would regret it.
The way Hubert spoke caused Lucifer to frown just a bit. Was that all? That wasn't much of a reaction. That probably wasn't good. At least in comparison to how he knew others reacted to different situations. But was a person he wasn't familiar with and this didn't know what to expect. Watching him from where he was seated he noted he had kept his gaze on him. He could only assume that he was just thinking and thinking some more. There was silence. Not one he was comfortable with. Due to the fact he had caused it with saying something that he didn't suppose a human would believe. That is what he still thought of him. A simple human here who was told a bit too much. What had he been thinking? Trying to be honest, really. It didn't get him anywhere sometimes and may have even put him in an unpleasant situation. That really wasn't what he needed now.
The sound Lucifer briefly noted from Hubert made Lucifer wondered how he could perhaps repair the situation. To see the way his posture changed so absentmindedly he made more of a mess. He would insist on cleaning up as he saw this as his fault now. He was at least able to do that much here. Though he didn't care to do anything he didn't have to this was something he thought to do himself.
The way the youth spoke of him being from a different planet caused him to raise a brow. It really wasn't the best choice to tell him where he was from. Seeing what he did now and hearing what was said was enough to tell him that. Perhaps he could change his mind about what he said. He could come to say he was joking. Perhaps he could get off with that. It seemed more reasonable then telling him anything more. Although the last bit that was said did cause him to smirk just a bit but this was no matter to think of anything other then what was before him.
"Trust me when I say I am no hallucination." As Lucifer spoke he stood up and moved to stand beside Hubert. It just didn't seem like he should just be sitting where he was with the youth like this. "If I said I was joking would that help?" It wasn't suppose to come out as a question. He was suppose to say it was indeed a joke, a good laugh, he was from far away from that place called Canada. "As far as I know Hubert you are perfectly sane." He felt the need to say this as he moved a hand to rest on the boys shoulder. He at least wanted to show him he was here if he did think he was a hallucination. "The only way I'm going is if you want me to leave and do feel free to tell me to at any point." He said that ever so reluctantly. "But before you do, I insist you let me clean up this mess here and perhaps you would want to make sure those lovely locks of hair of yours is clean." He hadn't moved anywhere as he spoke. He wanted to let Hubert know he was here and he didn't intend to go until he cleaned up. Hopefully that was acceptable. He had to wonder if he was going about this the wrong way. He certainly hoped not.
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Post by clementine on Mar 7, 2009 2:13:26 GMT -5
Hubert just couldn’t fathom the fact that Lucifer was from another planet. Stuff like this only happened in sci-fi flics. The movies were fun to watch but definitely not fun to be apart of.
Lucifer had mentioned that weird place…Jeskara? What kind of name was that for a planet anyhow? Hubert wondered, once again, how in the world someone like Lucifer could exist. The boy had thought it was weird that the other needed sex. He hadn’t thought clearly on it before. Hubert had just gone along with it, thinking it was normal behavior for older men. Now, he was second guessing himself. Was Lucifer some kind of sex alien bent on taking over the world one bedroom at a time?! No way. That couldn’t possibly be true. It was just too farfetched, but then again…Lucifer was an E.T. Maybe the whole sex thing wasn’t so farfetched after all.
Lost in thought and oblivious to who else was in the room, Hubert nearly jumped out of his skin when he felt Lucifer’s hand on his shoulder. The teen stiffened, as if waiting for something to happen, like maybe Lucifer’s hand sinking right through him. When that didn’t happen, Hubert felt himself relax. He didn’t understand why, but when Lucifer was so close to him, everything else became a moot point. Hubert felt like his entire world just narrowed down to Lucifer.
“I guess you aren’t a hallucination after all.” Hubert murmured slowly as he continued to try and process the information just presented him. “You’re too warm to be a hallucination.” Not being able to help it, Hubert tilted his head to the side until he was able to gently rub his cheek against the hand on his shoulder. Lucifer’s skin was soft and felt real. In fact, it was real enough to make Hubert sigh softly. The teen would believe anything as long as Lucifer continued to touch him. It was probably some alien trick, but he felt too good to care.
Hubert was enjoying himself until Lucifer mentioned something about leaving. The young teen turned around to face the man--alien, abruptly. “But I don’t want you to go!” The thought of Lucifer leaving was a chilling thought and left Hubert feeling empty. “I like you Lucifer, even if you are an alien.”
Having remembered that Lucifer had said that he could touch him, Hubert pressed himself up against the other quickly, clinging to him like he had in the hall. Knowing he was probably getting egg yolk and batter all over Lucifer’s shirt, he still rubbed his face against the man’s chest.
“I don’t care if my hair is dirty or that the kitchen is a mess.” Hubert replied, although his voice was muffled by fabric. “I just want you to stay.” Realizing what Lucifer had just said about his hair, Hubert looked up with a blush. “Do you really think my hair his lovely?” He asked uncertainly. No one, human or alien, had ever said that before
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Post by Kago on Mar 7, 2009 8:51:13 GMT -5
Lucifer wasn't sure but it seemed Hubert had calmed down somewhat. That is to say that he didn't run off from him like he thought he might. Although he wasn't exactly moving about here and there to avoid him. To describe what he saw it seemed more like some sort of calm acceptance or denial really. He was here, he was no ghost, and it seemed that it was hard to believe or perhaps comprehend for a human being. Though he still did wonder about the ability of his mentioned, being able to tell what another was feeling, he still assumed he was human for the time being at least. What else could he make of him? Thinking he was someone off world himself was just impossible to consider. The boy hadn't even had any comprehension of other life forms let alone being one himself. It was just wise not to mention anything about any other race here at all. He would stick with the bit he mentioned and at least try not to let him get worked up about it anymore then he had already.
Now what was there to say? He could see Hubert seemed alright with his presence nearby. That was a start. That was a good thing. He was a little surprised to feel his cheek rub against his hand but he paid no heed to it. That is to say he didn't care at all. It was quite fine with him. He really didn't mind other touching him as long as it wasn't against his will or something. Seeing as how he was alright with Hubert touching him that was not the case here. Did he really accept he was here? It sounded like that. That unfortunately didn't tell him if he accepted he was possibly from another planet or not. Perhaps he wouldn't mention anything about that again at all. Well, at least until he was asked and he wasn't sure that was going to happen.
Really, after all that occurred so far Lucifer would have thought Hubert wanted him gone. Yet it seemed after he mentioned he would leave the youth had turned to face him. Coming to state in a loud enough tone that he didn't want him to go. Was he serious on that? He wanted him to stay. Even knowing he wasn't human or possibly thinking that if he took what he said to be true. To hear the boys words really did something to him. Not anything visible mind you. It was just that in such a situation the boy was really uttering words he hadn't expected. The regardless of what he was, even though it seemed hard to comprehend, he still had some liking towards him. That honestly left him at a loss for words and he found he could say nothing at first as he looked down at Hubert with his teal gaze. He seemed to possibly be thinking over something but it wasn't quite clear. All he was visibly doing was looking at the boy he was so close to now. Not much could be seen other then that and a thoughtful look set upon his features.
To say that he expected anything else to occur would have been a lie. Lucifer was surprised by Hubert's next action. To have him suddenly press himself up against him the way he suddenly did. It was another scenario he wasn't expecting and had no words for. At least not right away. He just comprehended himself the boy had come to latch onto him and was getting him a bit messy. However, regardless of what mess there would be he wasn't thinking to push the boy off of hi,. No, clearly this was a delicate situation and had to be treated with the utmost of gentle matter. Not simply to still have a place to stay either. The boy had after all questioned his sanity. Surely that was something that was at stake before. He wasn't so sure about now. If he did anything now that went along with leaving he could only see the boy might be sad but that was that. Anything else that happened he wasn't so sure of.
Hearing what Hubert said next caused a faint smile to set itself upon Lucifer's lips. How cute was this? He was a mess, without a doubt, but a cute one. Did he really want him to stay that much? He wasn't exactly the best guest around and an inhuman one as well. One that obviously caused the boy here to question himself for a moment. What should he do about that? He wondered for a moment until he heard what the boy said next. Did he think badly of his hair or something or did he not hear him? "I have no reason to lie about your hair, I do think it is lovely and suits you." He spoke, smiling just a bit more as he looked at the boys hair now. "I must say I was a bit surprised at how your hair looked a bit different but either way looks cute on you." That was his honest opinion on the matter. There wasn't much more to say on it so he was already thinking of what to say towards staying or not.
There was no question about it really. Lucifer had no where to go if he left. He couldn't expect to go home or anywhere else that was off this world for awhile. He wold have been stuck on the streets. Though he was sure with the right person that wouldn't be for long. Still he didn't care to go through that. Besides he had become quite fond of the youth here though he hadn't been with him long. His mannerisms were cute and he could arouse him without even trying. The last part really not something necessary to mention but who wouldn't want to be around a cute figure that they seemed attracted to to some extent. One perhaps not caring to be taunted with something they couldn't have. That did seem to be the case here. So, really the last part was a reason not to hang about here but he didn't care to leave still so he wouldn't consider it. Also it seemed a bit like a challenge of sorts. To see how long he could go without being that intimate with another. He wasn't one to back down from that. Though it might seem a bit of a ridiculous challenge for an Incubus to have that was just how it was for him. One who didn't back down from a challenge he cared to deal with.
"If you don't mind me staying here longer then I won't leave." It was still a bit unexpected to be here. Lucifer would have thought with everything added up until this point he would be out though he hadn't meant to really do anything that would make him get kicked out of this decent enough home. Considering their current position together Lucifer thought to do something. Without much warning he moved his hands to encircle about the youths waist. They settled there for the moment not intended to move but not in a tight grip so they would easily come apart if pushed with a bit of force. "I rather enjoy being in your company so it would be a shame to leave your side." He spoke this thoughtfully with a smile once again gracing his lips. Although he would eventually leave the boys side when he left the planet. That wouldn't be for awhile so he would enjoy himself for sure while he was here.
"I...suppose I still must insist I take care of the mess." It seemed an appropriate thing to say. He wasn't just saying it of course. He knew the implications of it. "And you don't have to worry about making me anything to ear, I'll just find something else somewhere else or make something myself." He wasn't so sure about what he last said. He spoke it with a bit of a frown upon his lips. He wasn't thinking to go and take an unnatural energy source. He just thought to find food somewhere else though he wasn't quite sure where that would be yet. He knew the relative things about this planet and he really didn't have much on him with the matter of currency. Not to say he was completely empty handed. He had something in his pockets. But other then that he was without clothes or anything else that one would take upon their travels. He was really staking everything with finding someone to take him in like this. He was really quite lucky here and once again he was reminded of why he should be grateful to the boy here. A thought that had him smiling ever so faintly and inspired him to take his next action. Without any warning he moved down and gave Hubert a light kiss upon his forehead before withdrawing and standing in the same position as before. It was random, he knew that, but something he thought was an innocent enough gesture to show his appreciation. It wasn't like he had anything else. Well, he had his body but he was sure the youth wasn't thinking to be thanked with and acts of servicing him in anyway with it so a kiss would do.
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Post by clementine on Mar 7, 2009 15:37:03 GMT -5
“You can stay here as long as you like Lucifer.” Hubert grinned up at the other, happy from some reason that the man liked his hair. It was silly really, to put so much stock into what another person thought of him, but Hubert just couldn’t help it. He wanted Lucifer to like him in the worst way, and Hubert felt he would have done anything to get into the man’s affections. The teen had never had these feelings about someone like this before. They were new to him and he didn’t know really what to do about them. Sure, Lucifer was a guy, but Hubert didn’t care.
Hubert blushed, delightedly, when Lucifer said he liked to be in his company. Once again, no one had ever said that to him before. Hubert was too embarrassed to respond. No one had ever wanted to stay around him long enough to enjoy being with him. People were always to frightened of his scar and different colored eyes to make any sort of real conversation. Come to think of it, Lucifer was the first person, aside from his uncle, that he had shared more than a few words with. It was nice for a change to be able to talk to somebody. Lucifer didn’t seem to be constantly staring at his face, like the others did…well the man was looking at his face, but he wasn’t looking at Hubert’s scar. People gave him weird looks whenever they looked at his scar, like they were trying to decide the best form of sympathy to show him.
The teen leaned back a little to look up at Lucifer, realizing that he had gotten the man’s shirt covered it egg goop. “Oops.” Hubert said. “Your shirt is all dirty now. I know I shouldn’t make you clean up my mess, but if you really want to…” He trailed off, looking at the explosion of pancake batter. There really wasn’t that much of a mess to clean up. “I guess you can clean up then and I can get you some clothes, yeah? I think you’re about my uncle’s size. I sure he won’t mind.” Hubert smiled, still very aware of how close he still was to Lucifer. He didn’t want to leave and tried to think of something else to say, just so that he would have a few more second in the man’s arms. He liked the way Lucifer had his hands on his waist. It just felt right somehow.
“I feel really bad for not making you what I said I would.” Hubert looked a little sheepish here, and ducked his head. “I guess after you change and stuff we could order pizza or something. Maybe go pick something up? I dunno, but my uncle left me some money anyhow. We can use that.”
Hubert supposed he’d have to move eventually to get Lucifer some new clothes, but he found he didn’t want to. He was just so warm and comfortable. Hubert was about to move when Lucifer did something totally unexpected. Although it was just a kiss to his forehead, Hubert still blushed. Looking up at Lucifer, he laughed delightedly before throwing his arms around the man’s neck in a hug. “I like being with you too Lucifer.” Hubert boldly whispered against Lucifer’s ear, oblivious to how sensual such a comment could be taken.
Quickly, before he lost his nerve, Hubert gently kissed the corner of Lucifer’s mouth, much to afraid to give the man a proper kiss. Grinning impishly, Hubert stepped easily out of Lucifer’s arms. He dashed to the bottom of the stairs, yellow curls bouncing, and turned to look over his shoulder. “I’ll get you some clothes real quick.” At that, the teen disappeared again up the stairs, completely confident if Lucifer’s promise and ability to clean up the kitchen. He tried not to think too hard about what he'd just done.
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Post by Kago on Mar 7, 2009 18:48:01 GMT -5
Lucifer was genuinely glad to hear he could stay. Not merely just because he needed a roof over his head either. This meant he would get to remain around this human longer. The only human so far who was aware he wasn't from this planet and actually seemed to accept that fact. He still wasn't thinking to tell him anything more though let alone what he was exactly. He didn't believe he seemed to link his possible race with anything, considering his behavior so far, which he considered a good thing. Perhaps he could keep that to himself. Well, he intended to as long as it wasn't known by the boy here. It seemed for the best with his previous reaction to finding out what he had already. It was a relief now to look back and note that he hadn't jumped to call the local authorities or anything else that he thought a human would do in a panic.
It was a rather cute sight to see Hubert grinning up at him the way he was. He really seemed happy. Was it because he was thinking to let him stay or due to what he said about his hair. Either way he thought it was a good thing to see he seemed happy for the time being. Oh how cute the boy did look when he appeared to blush. Was it due to his words just now? Saying that he enjoyed the others company. It seemed to follow suit with what he had just said. He wasn't quire sure what their was to blush about from such a simple statement but still he did look cute. He didn't care what the reason behind it was. Though he did find the reason to make the boy seem more so appealing when it came to looking cute. He already looked cute all on his own but it was something else when there was a reason behind it that added to it. But this was a sort of wandering thought. He didn't need to think on what he thought of the boys appearance when he would have the chance to watch him for as long as he resided on this planet. That was all he needed to think on before his thoughts ceased on the matter.
Was it just now the youth noticed he had caused a bit of a mess on his only shirt. It seemed more like a statement when Hubert said it. The going on to mention him cleaning up. Well, he wasn't making him clean anything. He would insist he cleaned up since it was technically the cause behind the mess, He was thinking to insist if he had to but it seemed the boy simply came to enough reason to just allow him to clean up. Seemed he didn't have to say another thing on the subject. That was good. Did this uncle of Hubert's really come to meet the same size he did. Well, that was an interesting thing to hear. Well, not really important information. Although he had to admit he was curious to find out what this uncle of his looked like. Perhaps he could ask about it later. He briefly wondered if he would still be here whenever this uncle returned. It was something he would have to ask about later. But surely if it was important the boy would come to mention it, would he not? He assumed so but still it was something to keep in mind.
"Don't worry about it." Lucifer uttered these words after hearing what was said on the food to be made. "I wouldn't mind trying whatever else is around to eat." Still he referred to the edible foods about here that didn't deal with that other hunger of his. It was nag at him a bit, as any hunger would, but he would forget about it eventually. Not that he was positive on it but after awhile didn't one forget that they wanted some sort of food to eat when they couldn't get it. Well, at first but after awhile one just couldn't forget. He at least didn't have to think that far ahead yet. He would just have to watch himself. He certainly did look forward to what was to come while he was here.
Now he needed something to wear. The shirt Lucifer wore now was really quite messy. Well, not seriously so but he wasn't one to go about walking with a messy shirt on. It was unfortunate that it had gotten something on it but he did need to change anyways. Perhaps the bit of Earth currency he had would go to purchasing some clothes. It really seemed like a waste of sorts though. He wasn't quite sure how much he had in his pocket but he didn't feel it should go into clothing. He supposed he had been partially hoping they would be purchased for him. Well, that was if he came across someone wealthy but that wasn't the case here. Something he accepted. He would just have to deal with things as they came so when the time would come for new clothes entirely he would purchase it if need be.
It was unexpected the reaction he seemed to get from the simple enough kiss upon the forehead he had given. It was really rather cute to hear the youth laugh and he even blushed again. Was it because of the kiss. He really must be young and it was clear he was inexperienced entirely. How cute. He considered something for a moment, something that would well suit his Incubus tendencies, but he brushed the thought aside. There was no point in thinking on it. He had said he would go without having sex. It was like he was being abstinent. It was finny thinking about it. What Incubus would be abstinent? It was surly unheard of. If he hadn't suddenly felt the youths arms about him he would have laughed a bit to himself but instead he was focusing on the boy and what he had to say. He couldn't help but smiled then. He was absolutely precious wasn't he? He wondered if he was lucky here or if someone was punishing him. Tempting him with such an angelic like figure. More so someone innocent. What person would think to mix someone like him with another such as the one he had in his arms. Whoever did so surely must be mad. All the same he was grateful or appreciated it. He just knew he liked the majority of his current situation so far and that would do for now. That was what he needed for the most part if not some of it.
What was this? Hubert suddenly kissed him upon the corner of his mouth. It caused him to look just a bit surprised. He wasn't thinking to say anything at first. Looking down at the youth he saw the look upon his features with his teal gaze. He noted he moved back a bit now. Before completely heading off towards the stairs where he heard what he said. So he was going to get him clothes. Without thinking to say anything he just nodded to that act before turning towards the mess. It wasn't big, that was good, so it shouldn't be a problem to take care of it. With that thought he let his gaze wander about the kitchen until it settled upon the sink. It was there he spotted a cloth. One he thought he could use to clean up. He didn't waste any time taking it up and then putting it under water where he went it then squeezed it out before he went back to the mess and started wiping it up.
It really was unfortunate. That a mess was caused. He frowned a bit considering that he was actually thinking about what was going to be made before. What was this food that Hubert spoke of. It was a shame he wouldn't get to try it. Well, maybe another time. It wasn't important so he thought little of it. As he moved to wipe the counter now he realized he should probably tie his hair back or at least move it behind his shoulders. Pausing for a moment Lucifer raised a hand and moved back the midnight black strands of hair that fell over his shoulders. He would tie it back later if he decided to do anything. He already started to clean up so he would only be messing his hair up with whatever he had gotten on his hands. But maybe a shower would be good. It was something to consider.
It really wasn't a difficult task. To wipe down the counter. He just made a few wipes here and there before going back to the sink and rinsing off the cloth he had. It didn't take as long as he thought it would. It really wasn't a big mess. At least it was something to do in the meantime. He didn't stop now until he completely cleaned up everything. He wondered if he should wash the things used to mix up the food or would be food. He decided to leave it be for now. If Hubert asked then he would clean it up. For the moment he came to a stop by the kitchen sink where he leaned against it with his arms folded and the cloth set aside in the kitchen sink.
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Post by clementine on Mar 8, 2009 1:57:29 GMT -5
Laughing silently at Lucifer’s surprised face all the way up the stairs, Hubert entered his uncle’s room intent on finding some clean clothes. He smiled to himself, glad that he was able to surprise Lucifer like he had. It probably wasn’t a good idea kissing someone he barely knew, but then the internal argument rose up inside him insisting that Lucifer was no strange. Hubert found that he could either chase himself, his thoughts, and his feelings around in his head for hours, or just accept Lucifer and the emotions he incited. It wasn’t a hard choice. Hubert was never one to over think a good thing. So Lucifer was an alien. So what? He himself could pick up other’s emotions. What was one more weird thing in his life? Who was he to say that aliens didn’t exist anyways?
Humming to himself, the teen rummaged through his uncle’s closet for something that might fit Lucifer. He thought of Lucifer’s shoulder’s. They were broad, like his uncle’s and his hips were thin, just like his uncle’s. Hubert stopped himself from thinking about anything lower on Lucifer’s physique with a blush. The clothes would fit fine. Hopefully.
Hubert made is way into the walk-in closet. It was circular with clothes hanging neatly against one another. There was a definitive separation of work clothes and day clothes. One was on the right half of the room and the other on the left. For a man’s closet, it was very well organization. Hubert mused wryly that he had not gotten his uncle’s trait for neatness.
So, with Lucifer in mind, Hubert selected a red button up shirt and a pair of black slacks. He knew only a shirt was needed but grabbed the pants anyways in case Lucifer also wanted a fresh pair. He hadn’t seen the other with a change of clothes. He wondered why this was. If he had been an alien from another planet, then he would have definitely made sure to bring more than one pair of clothes. Hubert made a note of it to ask Lucifer later.
The downstairs phone rang out unexpectedly, rousing Hubert from his reverie. With a curse, the boy tore out of the room and down the stairs with his uncle’s clothing in hand. Hubert skidded into the kitchen and dashed passed where Lucifer was leaning against the sink. He flashed a smile at the man before reaching the phone.
“Ashbeck residence. This is Hubert.” Hubert said a little breathlessly. He wondered who in the world was calling him, but his question was soon answered.
“Hubie!” Came a yell so loud that Hubert had to pull the receiver away from his ear with a wince. “I’m so sorry I didn’t call last night. The plane came in late and threw off my schedule completely. The meeting was a nightmare--but I won’t bore you with the details.” Uncle Joshua crowed happily. “So what’s going on kiddo? You holding down the fort okay?”
“Uh, I’m fine Uncle. I’m sorry to hear that, about your meeting I mean. I--” Hubert was cut off as his uncle continued, still speaking a little to loudly. The teen wanted to tell his uncle about Lucifer. He knew that his uncle wouldn’t really care, but wanted to make sure. Just in case.
“Ah, such is life. I know you don’t want to talk about boring meetings and my inability to cope. I want to hear what you’ve been doing!” Exclaimed Uncle.
“Oh, you know. Just hanging around. I do have a, uh…friend staying over. I hope you don’t mind.”
“Wow. Don’t tell me it’s a girl! My little Hubie is growing up so fast.” Here Hubert sputtered in embarrassment, but his uncle plodded on. “I just knew you’d blossom sooner or later. Good job!”
“It’s not a girl.” Hubert interjected. “He’s just a friend who’s staying over for a bit. I just wanted to make sure it was okay.”
“Sure. That’s no problem. Even if it is your girlfriend…or should I say boyfriend?” Uncle laughed loudly as he let Hubert steer the conversation onto a more tamer topic. He felt bad for not telling his uncle the whole truth about Lucifer. The other was his friend after all, that part was at least true.
Finally after a few comments about the weather and Uncle’s obnoxious employer, the man let his nephew go as he promised to call again the next day. With a sigh, Hubert bid his overly excited uncle goodbye. He replaced the phone back into it’s cradle before turning around to face Lucifer.
“Sorry about that. I had to ask my uncle‘s permission. Just in case, you know?” Hubert shrugged, embarrassed, as he referred to the very loud phone conversation. He had this little feeling that Lucifer had heard everything that was said. “Here. I think these might fit you. I got you some pants too, just in case you wanted to change them too.” Hubert laughed a little nervously as he offered Lucifer the clean clothes. He knew that the other had been surprised when he had kissed him all on his own, but Hubert wondered if Lucifer would be offended for him taking such initiative.
“Er…thanks for cleaning up the kitchen for me. I really appreciate it.” Hubert looked up at Lucifer, cocking his head to the side so he could see better. “Feel free to use the shower if you want to, yeah?” Hubert blushed here, as his mind imagined Lucifer taking a bath. Shaking his head, mortified, he continued. “Maybe we could go get something to eat in a bit too or something. I’m getting kinda hungry myself.” The teen smiled awkwardly as he fingered one of his yellow curls, twining it around his finger.
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Post by Kago on Mar 8, 2009 3:20:02 GMT -5
Waiting was all Lucifer was doing at the moment. Simply looking towards the entrance to the kitchen where Hubert had exited earlier. That was what he had his teal gaze upon. Although he was also thinking as he waited. He had to do something after cleaning up, right? Why wouldn't he think? It seemed like an action he did more often then not anyways. His mind always seemed to be wandering from one thought to another. It especially did so when he had nothing to focus on. One thing he could focus on for sure was sex. Just an example of course. Something he wasn't having right now. It was almost a random thought but one he sort of expected to come to mind every now and then. But considering that he brushed it aside and refused to think any more on it. Thinking too much on it would make him think more on what he said he wouldn't do with who he said he wouldn't do it with and that was the last thing he needed now.
Even though Lucifer told himself not to think on the subject his thoughts did tend to linger more often then not. He could only let out a faint but audible sigh as he realized this himself. It all seemed rather repetitive to him. Thinking along the same lines of something he knew he knew he would eventually come to do at some point but refused to do. It was all rather dull in his mind when he knew he would be taking no action to fill that unnatural hunger of his nor relieve himself of anything should anything come up. It had him letting his gaze wander towards the ceiling somewhat thoughtfully. That was where it remained for the moment until he heard what sounded like a ringing noise. It had him raising a brow and looking in the direction it came from. If he wasn't mistaken that was a telephone. Something they used here on this planet as a form of communication. That much he knew. Now he wondered who would be calling the boy.
There was no thought as to him answering the phone. No Lucifer would have just stood there. If he didn't suddenly see the familiar teen from before, that is Hubert being the only human he knew so far, soddenly come to pass him and reach the ringing device he would have thought it would have stopped with no one having answered it. It was there that Lucifer looked now. Seeing the teen so quickly rush past him and noting the smile he had been given. One that made him smile back his way for a moment as if to return it, before he saw him reach the telephone.
Now hearing Hubert answer the phone he watched him curiously. Turing just a bit to get a good look at him. He didn't move his body though, he was still leaning back against the kitchen sink, it was just his head and his eyes. The slightest bit of movement that caused a few strands of midnight black hair with a bit of a blue highlight to it to fall across his facial features. He didn't focus on that though so he made no move to remove it. He just listened to what he could hear which turned out to be quite a bit. Whoever it was certainly didn't think to speak quietly or perhaps that was how the phone was. Either way he didn't think on it at all.
It seemed soon enough Lucifer was aware who was on the other end of the phone. So whoever was talking on the other end was Hubert's uncle. He wondered what the familiar tone used was a about. The word familiar being used as he noted that whoever was speaking spoke in a friendly sort of chum like manner. He would guess whoever was there knew Hubert quite well. What was this fellow like? It was a question he briefly asked himself as he listened from where he stood. Whatever he was like it did sound like he cared about the boy here. Coming to ask all he did. Then it seemed a bit humorous to him where the subject seemed to travel. What was that about? It seemed he was mentioning him. Was that the case? He wasn't quite sure but he was the only one around. That meant he stood on friendly grounds with Hubert or was he perhaps just saying that. He was curious to know but wasn't thinking to ask now. If he had anything to ask he would ask at a later point in time.
Oh, with how the conversation was going it sounded like this uncle didn't mind if Hubert had a girl friend over that might be more then that. For all he knew he could be quite intimate with whoever he had here but he wondered if he considered that or perhaps it didn't matter. Well, either way he didn't intend to do anything himself so there was no need to worry about it. If there were any concerns. It was something he thought to stick to still and that wouldn't be changing anytime soon as long as it could be helped. Though he didn't see why it shouldn't.
The conversation following seemed not worth the time to listen to. With that thought coming up Lucifer let his thoughts wander away as well as his focus though he heard bits and pieces of what was said he never really listened to anything for long. It was then his thoughts wandered back to what he had been previously thinking about. Just this and that as well as what he looked forward to. Something he hoped to see soon enough as he would like to know what to expect here and what not to expect.
It was only upon hearing what seemed like words focused towards him did Lucifer look toward Hubert. "I see." He spoke those simple two words thoughtfully. He wasn't really thinking to say anything more. At least until he found himself receiving the clothes that he heard Hubert would get for him. He didn't hesitate to take it from him with a smile. "Thank you, you really didn't have to." Really, Hubert didn't have to do anything for him. He could have let his shirt remain messy and he could have kicked him out awhile back. He had a choice here. One he wouldn't try to deter even if it came to be negative for him. Well, in the case of him having to go but him telling anything else, more about him being from another world then anything else, he might have to do something but nothing drastic.
With the clothes in hand now Lucifer listened to what Hubert had to say. He smiled and chucked a bit at the thanks he received. "No need to thank me." Really, he didn't see a reason to when it was sort of his fault. "It was in a way my fault after all." Telling what he had to Hubert had been the cause of this. He should have known better then to think a human could handle information he should have figured wouldn't be something so easily acceptable. "I think I should perhaps apologize." He thought he should but how was he to word such an apology. Perhaps sorry he mentioned he was from another planet. He only thought to tell the truth but now it seemed that wasn't the best choice. Well, it was too late to regret it. He just knew for sure not to do so again with anyone else.
"Actually a shower sounds nice." He had thought about it before but now he would take the chance before they did anything else. "You wouldn't mind, would you, if I took a shower now?" He asked this wondering if it was an offer to be taken up on or just something he thought he should offer without thinking it to be accepted. Either way, as if he already received a reply, he moved now to somewhat randomly remove his shirt. Lucifer thought he might as well, it was messy anyways and he would take it off later either way. He just didn't think anything of privacy. It was just a shirt. He had revealed a lot more then that to someone he barely knew. Not to say he didn't have some thought on who he did what with. He did, it was just under particular circumstances.
It took but a moment, even with the clothes in hand, that Lucifer had taken off his shirt. It wasn't done in a rough manner so it wasn't exactly quickly. He took his time but didn't go slowly. Pulling the shirt over his head as he also pulled one arms out of the sleeves until it was off completely and in his hands. With it off his chest, with a similar skin tone to match the rest of his body also revealing a smooth appearance to it, was partially revealed. It would have been entirely revealed but he had clothes in his hand that covered his chest a bit but mostly his lower stomach. The rest was in clear view for anyone in front of him to see.
"I would be fine with going out later." Lucifer spoke this towards heating that Hubert was getting hungry. "I'm looking forward to get some what I can possibly eat now." He was considering his other hunger as he spoke this but said nothing to really point towards it. "I also look forward to seeing what this...area looks like." He really hadn't been around or about to look and see where what was as well as what was about here. He was just rather curious to know what he could expect as well as who he may have to deal with. He didn't think t say anything more thought a random but amusing thought came to him. It was to bad the boy already took a shower. He wouldn't mind having one with him. Now although he was thinking to be completely innocent here with his intentions he couldn't help a few perverse thoughts here and there. Really, he would say he couldn't help it with who he had here to deal with. The rather cute youth before him seemed irresistible in a way which made him wonder why he didn't have anyone with him or lacked any experience.
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Post by clementine on Mar 9, 2009 0:47:04 GMT -5
“No way! You don’t need to apologize Lucifer.” Hubert inserted quickly. He didn’t feel like Lucifer really had anything to say sorry for. Hubert was the one who had freaked out a little after all. “They way I see it,” the teen said brightly, “I’m either out of my nut and made you up or you really are an alien from outer space. I believe that you’re real, but I’m gonna wait until my uncle gets home. Then I’ll know for sure, yeah?”
It was silly logic, really, but it was the best Hubert had. When he had first started being able to pick up people’s emotions, he thought he had gone crazy for sure. It was like he was hearing voices in his head, telling him how to act and feel. It was a weird sensation and it took awhile for Hubert to be able to sort out his emotions from everyone else The best thing, he had decided, was to wait for uncle Josh to get home from his business trip. Everything would e okay then.
“I wouldn’t mind at. That’s why I asked in the first place silly.” Hubert smiled up at Lucifer. He was about to say more, but the older man suddenly started to take his shirt off.
It seemed that the teen was getting a taste of his own medicine. Hubert swallowed convulsively as he watched Lucifer’s movements intently. The man didn’t seem to be making his actions intentionally slow, but they were slow enough that Hubert was able to enjoy the view. He knew that he should jump out of the gutter quickly, but he found he liked it there. Lucifer was just so utterly handsome. Hubert didn’t even realize himself how close he was watching the other’s movements. The boy licked his lower lip as his eye made its way down past Lucifer’s pale collarbone and across the swell of his chest. The man wasn’t overly defined, but enough so that his muscles stood out. Hubert didn’t stop himself from gazing further. He let his gaze wander too Lucifer’s stomach and past his belly button. Hubert wondered what it would be like to lick his way down Lucifer’s chest all the way to the top of his pants, to--
Hubert shook his head suddenly, clearing out the lewd thoughts that had been floating around. The image was so clear in his mind, the he blushed hotly. The boy reminded himself harshly that Lucifer wouldn’t want to do anything with him, especially not things done in a bedroom. Sure he kissed him, but what was a kiss between friends? Lucifer was so sophisticated and calm and gorgeous…and Hubert was so…not. He knew Lucifer would never be interested in him in that way. He told himself that he was just a dumb kid with a scar after all.
Coughing into his had to stifle a depressed sigh and cover the awkward silence, Hubert replied, “Ah this place is pretty boring. But there are good places to eat. C’mon, hurry and take your bath!”
Hubert wanted to touch Lucifer in the worst way. He was absolutely itching to run his hands down that wide expanse of pale chest and discover every part of Lucifer. Instead, Hubert grabbed the man’s hand again, his smaller fingers twining with longer ones. So, with Lucifer in tow, Hubert led the man up the stairs into his uncle’s bedroom. The only working shower in the entire house was in the master bedroom. That really was the only reason Hubert took Lucifer to the bedroom in the first place. The boy would have preferred to keep the thoughts of Lucifer and beds far from each other, but the man wanted a bath and Hubert would let him have it.
“So, what’s it like being an alien?” Hubert asked conversationally, trying to keep his mind of off Lucifer’s torso. “Do you have any super power or anything? Can you fly?” The last bit came out a bit excited as he smiled widely. Hubert liked to fly and any ideas having to do with flying. He smiled up at Lucifer, swing the other’s arm gently back and fourth like an impatient child waiting for an answer.
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