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Post by praiseofblood on Dec 12, 2009 19:05:22 GMT -5
Evey frowned. "I dunno, I'd have to meet this kid." she said, laughing at Antonio's face as he tried to figure out why he couldn't swallow the thing in his mouth. "He's hungry," she said, going to his bag and grabbing a thermos-like baby bottle. She handed it to Akelah. "You wanna feed him? You have to sit down somewhere though, he doesn't like to be bounced around when eating."
Jazzy shook his head. "So, you guys, if...we get ze babysitter, will you coume? I haven't seen ya'll since sophomore year of college. You guys got married and forgot about little old me." he pouted. Evon hugged Jazzy, "No we didn't! And of course we'll go--if your sitters check out."
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Damien turned and strode from the apartment, his hands coming up to support Elios' knees out of habit, even though the boy( man? teen?) probably had things taken care of. He pressed the button for the elvator and sighed as they got in.
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Reed shook his head, looking at Brock. "You were basically about to fuck me in front of them."
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Post by clementine on Dec 12, 2009 19:11:32 GMT -5
Akelah took the baby bottle. 'Thank you." He said politely, moving to go sit down on the couch so he could feed Antonio. He could almost laugh at how similar this was to bottle feeding Corny when he had been a little kit. Features softening, Akelah held the baby and bottle at an angle so nothing would be upset.
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"I be they're gonna do it like rabbits." Elios chuckled in Damien's ear, still keeping a tight grip on the male.
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"Yeah, so?" Brock asked, running his hand up Reed's shirt. "Don't you want me to fuck you?"
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Post by praiseofblood on Dec 12, 2009 19:18:27 GMT -5
Antonio sucked sleepily on his bottle, eyes fighting to stay open.
"Then it's settled," Jazzy grinned, "Ya'll hungry?" he asked Guillerme and Evon.
"Por siempre, amgio " Guillerme laughed. Jazzy shook his head and led the couple into the kitchen as Roller lay on his back observing them.
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Damien shuddered to even think about it. *Ew.* he thought as the elevator opened and he stepped out with Elios on his back. *Are you hungry?* he thought to the fae.
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Reed's stomach muscles clenched at the contact. "Not in front of my friends--or at all if I can avoid it. My ass is still sore from last night." Reed said with a small frown at Brock.
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Post by clementine on Dec 12, 2009 19:33:47 GMT -5
Akelah fussed over the baby, purring lowly for it. "I hope that offer of food includes me." He called teasingly to Jazzy, waiting for the baby to fall into dreamland.
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"It's not ew. I think it's hot." Elios murmured. "And I suppose I am hungry. Are you hungry Damien?"
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"Not at all?" Brock pouted as he held Reed from behind, this fingers ghosting over the male's nipples. "Well, if you're sore, let me kiss it and make it better."
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Post by praiseofblood on Dec 12, 2009 19:47:28 GMT -5
"Of course it does," Jazzy said rolling his eyes as he cleared away stuff to make a light lunch.
"Chicken Quesadillas?" he asked, and Guillerme laughed. "Why? Because I'm Mexican?" he asked, pouting. Jazzy laughed, "That's exactly why." he teased as he set about cutting and sauteeing the chicken.
"God, I've missed your food Jazz-can." Evey sighed.
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*Ew, cause Reed's my friend and I don't think about his---ew! But, I'm not really hungry, but I'll take you to get something. What do you want?* he asked Elios.
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Reed shivered. "With you that'll still lead to me being fucked." he tried to say with a frown that only came out as a half-moan.
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Post by clementine on Dec 12, 2009 20:13:56 GMT -5
Bottle done, Akelah snagged a baby towel from the carrier and slung it across his shoulder as he proceeded to pat the infants back to get out any burps. "Mexican is a race, correct?" Akelah asked, his alien showing again.
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Elios just giggled like made at Damien's silly mind. "I want something...sweet." He fae chirped, nuzzling against the male.
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"Of course." Brock purred, drawing the lobe of Reed's ear into his mouth and sucking it. As he did this, he pinched one of the teen's nipples, wanting to hear another moan.
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Post by praiseofblood on Dec 12, 2009 20:22:36 GMT -5
"Uh, yeah...something like that." Jazzy suplied. "They come from Mexico, and are like people from Spain--except less cool." he said licking out his tongue and recieving a wad of paper to the head from the pouting Hispanic.
Evey just laughed, looking to the tall male. "You can put him in the carrier, he should be good for a while." she said, liking how the male got along so well with her son.
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*How about ice cream?* he asked Elios. *Ye Olde Fashion is like--sex.* he said with a mental groan.
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Reed gasped angling his head and moaning softly as Brock's fingers teased his body.
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Post by clementine on Dec 12, 2009 20:28:42 GMT -5
Akelah just chuckled at the antics and nodded to the female, taking the baby and putting him gently back in the carrier feeling rather accomplished. He meandered back over to the group and took as seat, watching the food prep and listening to the general conversation.
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"Okay." Elios chirped happily, flicking out his tongue and licking the shell of Damien's ear. "I bet this ice cream isn't as sweet as you."
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"That's it." Brock rasped in his usual drawl, teasing each nipple until they turned into hardened peaks. After that, he smoothed his hand down Reed's chest, dipping a finger into the kid's belly button before going lower.
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Post by praiseofblood on Dec 12, 2009 20:37:00 GMT -5
Evon turned her attention to Akelah. "So...Akelah, right? Where'd you meet our Jazzy?" she asked, leaning her face ion one hand.
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Damien jumped, almost dropping Elios. *Um...why did you do that?* he blinked, surprised.
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Reed hissed as Brock's hand slid lower, a soft groan escaping him.
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Post by clementine on Dec 12, 2009 20:45:42 GMT -5
"Yes." Akelah blinked in surprise and it took a moment to respond. "We met att the club where he plays music." The was true enough. Jazzy had been outside of the club when Akelah had carted him off. He flushed at the memory.
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Elios grinned. "I just wanted to see what you'd do. Silly human." The fae chuckled.
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Brock kneaded Reed's sex through his pants, sighing at the male's noises. "May I take you to the bedroom?" He whispered, voice low and seductive, full of promise.
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Post by praiseofblood on Dec 12, 2009 20:51:54 GMT -5
"He's amzing, right? I taught him everything he knows!" Evon boasted, grinning.
Jazzy nodded, impressed with Akelah's story--it wasn't too far from the truth. But it was far enough. "She actually did--taught me how to play guitar for one." he said, placing the chicken, cheese and homemade salsa on the tortilla's before placing them in a toaster to melt.
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*I'm not silly* Damien pouted. *I don't normally walk around getting licked in the ear* he argued.
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Reed only groaned in response, bucking slightly against the male's hand.
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Post by clementine on Dec 12, 2009 21:00:27 GMT -5
"Really?" Akelah asked, pretending to be shock. "Who would have thought." He teased. "I suppose that means you both ended up pretty amazing."
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"No?" Elios asked mischeveously. He paused before quickly licking Damien again, accept this time he dipped his tongue into the male's ear. "There now you can say it's normal." He laughed.
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Brock took that as a yes, scooping up Reed into his arms and hauling him to the bedroom and settling him on the bed. Without letting the kid protest, Brock was on top of him, kissing him fiercely.
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Post by praiseofblood on Dec 12, 2009 21:09:58 GMT -5
Evon blushed a bit, "Well, I guess so...I'm not that good. Jazzy totally kicks my ass now."
"You lying slutbucket!" Jazzy laughed, taking the quesadillas out of the toaster and placing them on the table with a plate of sour cream and a small dish of salsa. "You totally beast me every time we ever played together!" he said, putting his hands on his hips.
He then thought of something. "Evey, hold it for a bit. I wanna show you something that's gonna make you blow your fucking top." he said before heading upstairs as Evon "uhkay"ed through a bit of quesadilla.
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Damien jumped again. *Elios!* he said, rubbing his ear, laughing in his head. *I'm going to kick you off of my back* he warned. *Stop licking me.*
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Reed gasped, before melting into the kiss, not being able to fight it or the overpowering taste of honey he found he had missed.
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Post by clementine on Dec 12, 2009 21:26:19 GMT -5
Akelah chuckled. "He's very excited about this latest gift as you can see." The lion put in, taking a tentative bite out of the quesadillas.
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Elios just grinned, glad that he had gotten Damien to laugh. "You can try to kick me off sir, but I have a grip of steel." He joked, surprisingly smooshing tighter against Damien as if he was about to be flung off.
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Brock groaned. Finally! He was going to be able to taste Reed again like he'd be wanting to. Growling possessively as the male's stormy scent overtook him, he hastily removed the barrier of Reed's shirt so he pay homage to the pale expanse of flesh.
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Post by praiseofblood on Dec 12, 2009 21:39:47 GMT -5
Jazzy came carefully downstairs, keeping the Dusk Tiger behind his back. "Evon, close your eyes." he said. Evey complied. Jazzy took the guitar from behind his back and held it up. "Open them," he said, and Evon's eyes widened. "Oh...my...fucking...GOD. YOU GOT A DUSK TIGER?!?!?!?" she said, nearly falling over as she got up, making her way over to Jazzy. "Can I--touch it?" she asked, green eyes wide.
Jazzy nodded, handing the guitar over and laughing as Evon looked at it in utter awe and reverance. She looked at Jazzy. "You realize...what I am holding in my hands is pure and utter sex, right?"
"I thought that was me?" Guillerme interjected.
"No, it's Akelah." Jazzy said, taking a bite of quesadilla. Yum.
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Damien let out a silent gasp as his body responded subtly to the fae pressed against him. He tried to ignore his body as they headed into the Ye Olde Fashion. *You'll have to get off and order.* he said, motioning to the counter.
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Reed moaned, his hands entangling themselves in Brock's hair as his eyes closed. The taste of honey was still heavy on his tongue.
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