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Post by praiseofblood on Dec 16, 2009 23:31:02 GMT -5
"I just need a hot shower." Isis sighed as they neared his apartment building. Orai had fallen silent, brooding as he walked with his family. As they reached Isis' apartment, the males all piled inside, spreading themselves out in the living room.
Isis headed to the shower, leaving the men to their own devices.
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Post by clementine on Dec 16, 2009 23:42:12 GMT -5
Erik couldn't stand it anymore. Maddox was looking so pathetically mopish, that the secretary finally relented and gave the okay for the demon do go find Isis. He went with the president of course, just as a chaperon. They didn't need any law suits that was for sure.
Almost giddy, Maddox headed up the stairs of Isis' apartment building with Erik hot on his heels. Sometimes being in charge of a big corporation had its perks. Straightening out his clothes and throwing his shoulders back, Maddox knocked on Isis' door, wondering what to expect.
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Post by praiseofblood on Dec 16, 2009 23:55:19 GMT -5
The boys were all sprawled out in the living room asleep, various foodstuffs around the room on tables and a few Earth "CDs" playing.
Isis shook his head at the picture, water droplets flying from his super curled, wet hair that stuck to his tanned, muscled chest and back, reaching down to his shoulder blades. Water still cascaded down his long, lean torso--over hard, defined abs and pecks, befeore going to be absorbed into the towel tied around his lean waist. Isis blinked as he heard the door, he walked towards it, pushing a little bit of hair from his eyes before opening it.
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Post by clementine on Dec 16, 2009 23:59:40 GMT -5
Maddox blinked in surprised. He was momentarily stunned by the sight of Isis standing nearly naked at the door. The water running down the male's body made the demon want to lick away every drop and feel Isis' wet hair in his hands.
"Isis." He breathed, inhaling the male's fresh scent. "You're so beautiful." Maddox couldn't help but say in a bit of reverence.
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Post by praiseofblood on Dec 17, 2009 0:03:59 GMT -5
Isis was indeed surprised to see Maddox at his door, and he couldn't help but to blush a tiny bit from the comment.
"Um, thank you?" the answer came out more as a question, showing the male's confusion. "How may I assist you? Or is there not something you need from me?" he asked, tone pressional as he folding his arms across his still slick chest, the towel sliding just a smige.
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Post by clementine on Dec 17, 2009 0:19:18 GMT -5
Maddox was barely a moment away from placing his hand to Isis' waist before he stopped himself. The demon licked his lower lip, green eyes glowing eerily. "I suppose this is a love confession." He admitted, hoping to throw Isis off balance. "Can Erik and I come in?" He also mentioned Erik to make Isis feel more comfortable.
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Post by praiseofblood on Dec 17, 2009 7:05:37 GMT -5
Isis looked at Maddox increduously, until the sky made a roaring sound, signaling a not to far off storm. Isis frowned, why did it seem like all the cosmos were out to get him?! "Come in," he said reluctantly. "The rains are approaching." he moved back from the door to allow the males inside. "If you would go into the kitchen? I don't want my cousins disturbed." he pointed, before he got a good look at Maddox's face. The whole right side of his face, from his cheek to just under his eye was bruised a dark purplish color.
Isis immediately felt guilty, reaching up as if to touch it, but not exactly touching Maddox's skin. "That looks really nasty. I probably shouldn't have..." he bit his lower lip. "Please go to the kitchen, I'll go find something to attend to that with." He said pivoting on his heel, and walking to the back of his apartment--strange tribal black markings covering his entire back in the form of a griphon perched on a tree top.
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Post by clementine on Dec 17, 2009 14:46:13 GMT -5
Something in Maddox loosened as Isis allowed them inside. He didn't have to turn around to know that Erik was wrinkling his nose as the mess Isis' cousin made. "Of course." The demon replied quietly, looking to where Isis was pointing.
The bruise on his face did bother him. Not that much anyways. When Isis seemed about to touch it, Maddox jerked his head back, unsure if he was going to get hit again or what. "It's really nothing and you have every right." He muttered gruffly even as he watched the beautiful male walk off. With a sigh, the demon headed into the kitchen, turning to tell Erik it hurry it up. However, the male was already picking up the apartment like the neat freak he was. Knowing there was nothing he could do, he headed to the kitchen alone. It wasn't like the shifter was going to wake up those drunkards.
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Post by praiseofblood on Dec 17, 2009 16:25:59 GMT -5
Isis returned in a pair of loose, dark pants, a white tank-top, and his hair pulled back into a high ponytail, still dripping. He had a first aid box in his hands, and sighed softly as he approached the male. He placed the kit down gently, before glancing around for his glasses. He placed the slim frames on his nose and stepped a bit closer to Maddox, nearly in between his long, legs as he tilted the male's chin gently up so he could get a look at the damage.
Isis hissed slightly, before going to get an ice pack, handing it to Maddox. "Hold that there for a moment." he said gently, rooting through the large kit before coming up with a jar of something.
He went to wash his hands, coming back to the jar and popping it open, wrinking his nose at the overly rosy smell. He spread some of the stuff onto his palm, before heading back over to Maddox and taking the ice from him. Gently, very gently, he placed his salved hands on Maddox's face, gently rubbing in the salve and attempting to cause as little pain as possible.
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Post by clementine on Dec 17, 2009 21:14:56 GMT -5
Settled neatly in the chair, Maddox held as still as possible for Isis. However, that was a bit difficult when the male was nearly between his legs and the demon had the urge to pull him closer. The thought was hurriedly dashed from his mind though as pain danced along his face as the feeling of the ice pack. More pain came when some nasty rose smellung junk went on the wound next.
Maddox grunted, gritting his teeth. "You really...ngh...don't have to do anything you know." Isis' tough was gentle though and the demon was soon soothed, eyes dilating in pleasure at the touch of his mate. "You have a nice left hook, you know?" He added rather conversationally, voice in a bit breathy.
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Post by praiseofblood on Dec 18, 2009 16:09:51 GMT -5
Isis felt another wave of guilt. "I'm sorry." he said softly, removing his hands and going to grab a towel.
He wiped the stuff from his hands and grabbed another bottle and a clean, alchoholic cloth.
"Close your eyes." he said as he returned to his place, moving a bit closer so that he could see better. Isis grabbed the alcholic cloth and wiped the remaining salve off, making comforting purring noises in the back of his throat as he tried to soothe the male's pain, unconsciously. Isis then took the bottle and gently applied a cool, tingling substance to the wound, before dabbing at it with a clean dry cloth and placing a bandage over it.
"There." he said, examining his handiwork. "All done."
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Post by clementine on Dec 18, 2009 17:31:06 GMT -5
Maddox let his eyes slip closed, simply enjoying the feel of Isis' gentle hands on him. The male's purr was strangely soothing and the demon felt his body relaxing against his will. His green eyes fluttered open rather dazedly when Isis finished, and the demon smiled lazily at the zercan.
"Thank you." Was Maddox husky reply. He reached for Isis then, hand just a breath away from smoothly gently down the male's cheek. "I'm the one who's sorry Isis. Do you hate me?" The demon asked sincerely.
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Post by praiseofblood on Dec 18, 2009 17:37:22 GMT -5
Isis blinked, strangely entranced by those glowing green eyes. He bit his lip a bit, before answeing. "No...I just believed you to be uncouth and boarish." he replied, as Maddox's hands ghosted over his cheek.
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Post by clementine on Dec 18, 2009 17:41:19 GMT -5
Spurred by Isis' answer, Maddox's hand made contact with the softness of Isis' skin and he ran his thumb dangerously close to the male's mouth. "I am." The demon assured with a sexy half grin. "Though, not all the time."
Maddox sat up a little straighter, leaing in towards Isis. "That's why I'm going to ask now. May I kiss you?" He asked, voice dropping to a low murmur as his eyes drifted to Isis' mouth.
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Post by praiseofblood on Dec 18, 2009 17:46:48 GMT -5
"Oh, you're actually asking this time?: Isis asked with a cocked brow. Corbin's words rang through his mind: "Did you ever think about giving him a chance?"
Thinking, to hell with it, Isis shrugged. "I suppose..." he answered after a moment.
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