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Post by clementine on Jun 9, 2010 0:14:42 GMT -5
Freya shook his head, the tiny golden bells weaved into his hair tinkling softly. "Nothing to concern yourself with...yet." He added, reaching for the bowl of sliced fruit. "Now please, eat." Freya prompted, his tan skin tinted slightly pink when he noticed Iori's scrutiny.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 9, 2010 0:27:05 GMT -5
Iori looked at the male. "Thank you...Freya." he said, deep brown eyes intense as they looked at the male.
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Post by clementine on Jun 9, 2010 0:32:01 GMT -5
Freya's flushed deepened and he looked away from that intense stare. "I..." He groped for words. "You aren't Zercan?" He finally blurted.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 9, 2010 0:33:19 GMT -5
Iori looked a bit surprised by the male's question before chuffing a bit, a bit of smoke escaping his nostrils. "Part. Mostly dragon." he said.
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Post by clementine on Jun 9, 2010 0:37:19 GMT -5
The Reyl blinked curiously, the smell of the smoke surprisingly erotic. "I've never...seen I dragon before." He whispered, golden eyes wide and he crawled a little closer to Iori to look at him further, head cocked. "Your tongue is forked." He added in amazement.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 9, 2010 0:45:23 GMT -5
Iori chuckled a little pulling off his loose shirt, showing that his body was covered in soft, dark blue scales in places.
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Post by clementine on Jun 9, 2010 0:47:46 GMT -5
This was more than Freya could handle. He'd always been curious over knew things, always had to touch, and taste, and smell. True to form, he reached out and touched some of those scales. "There so soft yet...not." He laughed in delight, a dimple showing in his cheek as he smiled.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 9, 2010 0:49:59 GMT -5
Iori decided that he liked the little male in front of him and gave him one of his own stunning smiles, trying to keep the shiver down in his body as the male touched him.
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Post by clementine on Jun 9, 2010 0:52:21 GMT -5
That smile made Freya blush and realize himself. He cleared his throat and leaned back. "I was wondering why your body temperature felt a bit high." Freya admitted, stealing a glance at the male. "Are you always like that?"
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 9, 2010 0:53:55 GMT -5
"Hot?" Iori asked, still cocking that just-short-of-sinful smile. "Yeah."
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Post by clementine on Jun 9, 2010 0:55:23 GMT -5
Freya turned nothing short of apple red as his face burned in shyness. "Y-yes?" He offered with a nervous laugh. "I was worried it was fever." He said, trying to play off his embarrassment. Why did t he male have to smile like that?"
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 9, 2010 1:00:03 GMT -5
Iori looked at the male, eyes flicking over his muscled, but still slim form, his curly, belled hair, those eyes which drew him in. "You...are very beautiful." he said abruptly.
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Post by clementine on Jun 9, 2010 1:03:12 GMT -5
"Oh." Freya looked away again, hands going to his face to hide his blush. "Thank you." He replied, not wanting to be rude. "You're...very handsome yourself. Iori." He murmured with a small smile.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 9, 2010 1:08:22 GMT -5
Iori smiled a little, looking at him. "You should not hide your face. I like your blush." He said honestly.
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Post by clementine on Jun 9, 2010 1:10:35 GMT -5
"You are going to make me die of embarrassment!" Freya finally cried with a laugh, pleased by Iori's words. No one had ever said that before. "Here." He said, pressing a slice of cool fruit to the male's mouth. "Distract your mouth from making me blush further."
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