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Post by praiseofblood on Oct 5, 2009 18:10:15 GMT -5
"Cause I can." Xero said, bouncing a bit for good measure and licking out his tongue. "Mneh!"
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Post by clementine on Oct 5, 2009 23:03:51 GMT -5
Jonas 'oofed' from the bouncing. "Oh, you're so done." The vampire quickly stood, dunking Xero underneath the water at the same time before hoping out of the tube and grabbing a towel. He turned, sticking out his tongue.
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Post by praiseofblood on Oct 6, 2009 15:04:57 GMT -5
Xero resurfaced, glowering. He got out of the tub, drying himself as the tub drained itself. He walked into out of the bathroom, naked as the day he was born, and headed into the kitchen.
Oh, he would exact revenge. *Insert evil smirk*
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Post by clementine on Oct 6, 2009 19:16:14 GMT -5
Jonas wasn't too fussed about revenge, grinning wickedly to himself as he got dressed. Unlike Xero over there, he wasn't too comfortable walking around naked. Even if it was just them.
Dressed and cleaned, the vampire strolled after his mate, ready to forage for some food.
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Post by praiseofblood on Oct 6, 2009 20:16:49 GMT -5
Jonas came to the kitchen to find Xero had majicked up a pair of boxers and a stereo somewhere was playing an Earth song--"Billie Jean."
Xero was oblivious to his mate's presence as he cooked, flipping pancakes expertly, to go along with some other Zercan delicacies. His head nodded in time to the music, humming along as he turned to pour drinks, letting the food cook for a moment.
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Post by clementine on Oct 7, 2009 1:05:08 GMT -5
Jonas just watched, a happy grin slapped on his face. It would have been better if Xero had still been naked, but he would take what he could get.
The vampire stayed leaning against the doorjab, simply watching his mate with a rather endearing expression on his face.
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Post by praiseofblood on Oct 7, 2009 15:19:24 GMT -5
Xero bopped to the music, moving smoothly as his hum turned into light singing. "Well Billie Jean is not my lover...she's just a girl who claims that--I am the one, but the kid is not my son. She said I am the one, but the kid is not my son..."
Xero had only recently discovered this song, and decided that he loved it. He neatly stacked all of the food onto two plates with more for Jonas--seeing as his glutunous mate could eat it all--as the song faded off.
Xero turned to the doorway the go collect Jonas but stopped short when he saw his mate leaning on the doorway. Xero fought the urge to turn bright red. "How long have you been there?" he asked.
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Post by clementine on Oct 7, 2009 15:28:54 GMT -5
A waggling of eyebrows was called. "Long enough for it to matter." Was Jonas' smooth reply as he traipsed over and kissed his mate soundly. "Have I mentioned that I love listening to you sing?" He asked with a cheeky grin.
The vampire plopped himself down at the table, still smiling happily to himself. If only Xero would apply those moves in the bedroom. "You do a strip tease for me next time." He said aloud, but more to himself as his evil brain whirled.
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Post by praiseofblood on Oct 7, 2009 15:43:33 GMT -5
Xero rolled his eyes. "You wish," he smirked, before turning to the counter to grab the plates and set one in front of his mate with their drinks.
"It's pancakes," he grinned. "Personally, I think they're better than waffles." he said, going to get a small glass jar filled with slow moving brown liquid. "This is the syrup you put on it--and then it's like an orgasm in your mouth--flavorgasm, if you will." he said comically, keeping a straight face.
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Post by clementine on Oct 7, 2009 15:47:08 GMT -5
"The only orgasm I want in my mouth is your." Jonas muttered, poking at the fluffy mass of pancakes with his finger. Smelled good and looked good. He'd never had pancakes before, but trusted Xero's cooking.
He took the offered syrup and put just a little bit on his share of pancakes before take a huge bite. The vampire hummed and rolled his eyes dramatically. "Okay. I take it back." He practically moaned. "You've just been replaced by these delightful little flat cakes."
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Post by praiseofblood on Oct 7, 2009 15:52:04 GMT -5
Xero laughed, "Alright then, but remember those flat cakes can't cook themselves." he grinned as he sat down to his own plate, eating slowly.
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Post by clementine on Oct 7, 2009 16:06:04 GMT -5
"Oh, damn." Jonas snapped his fingers as if this thought never occured to him. "Okay, okay. I guess I can take you on as my pancake cooking concubine." The vampire sighed teasingly as if this was a hardship.
"And the only thing we'll do all day is have crazy, rowdy sex and eat pancakes."
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Post by praiseofblood on Oct 7, 2009 16:16:12 GMT -5
Xero burst out laughing, shaking his head. Once he calmed down. He looked at his mate. "You are something else, you know?" he laughed.
"Just wait till I make stuffed pancakes." he grinned.
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Post by clementine on Oct 7, 2009 16:22:42 GMT -5
"You know I always strive for excellence." Jonas grinned, leaning over to give Xero a syrupy kiss, glad to have made his mate laugh. "And what do you mean stuffed? Stuffed with what?" He asked.
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Post by praiseofblood on Oct 7, 2009 16:29:06 GMT -5
"Dear god, anything." Xero said, licking his lips. "Strawberries...blueberries, banana's, carmelized apple slices...anything--it's better if it's fruit though." he smiled.
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