Crimson and Gold [KamilixCrimson]

[phantasmalunar]

Kamili lazed in bed, half asleep in only an unbottoned shirt and boxerbriefs, his bronze perfectly chiseled chest exposed, glittering with the light that shown throug his white curtain window. He sighed happily before turning on his side and cuddling up to his soft pillow. Oh, it was good to be rich, and beautiful. Oh, how he was beautiful. Lazily, Kamili dragged himself from bed and pulled a curtain aside so he could see out his wall of glass windows at the rose garden just beyond his patio. He smiled as he found the handle to his door and walked outside, going to the railing and breathing in the late morning air.

Ah, yes, life was good when you were rich, beautiful, and the exact example of perfection.

[mesmu]

Crimson sighs and walks up to the obvious rich person's house. He doesn't want to be delivering flower feed, but Mama told him to so... He's here isn't he?

Slowly he walks up to the front door and knocks, loud. He then waits for the door to be opened. His little red wagon behind him filled with the bags of feed.

[phantasmalunar]

Kamili sighed as he made his way to the front door. A servant would get it, but since the rest of his family was out, he would have to greet whoever was there. It was such a drag.

A servant opened the door and escorted the visitor to the livingroom.

[mesmu]

Seeing how it was more than likely rude to bring in his wagon he left it out front to be used on a later time to haul the flower feed to where it is needed. He enters the living room, gazing cheerfully at shiney objects along the way. Rich peoples homes were always so sparkley.

[phantasmalunar]

Kamili entered the livingroom, and upon seeing who was waiting, fell greating his visitor wasn't such a drag. "Well, hello. May I ask why you've visited me this late morning?" Kamili asked, an arm raised above his head as he leaned against the door frame, his face calm and sexy. He'd put on a pair of tight breeches over his underwear, but his shirt was still carelessly opened to reveal his well structured bronze chest.

[mesmu]

If people count shine, this guy came damn close. But Crimson just smiles and says happily, "I brought the flower feed that you've ordered sir." He assumes whoever greets him must also be his employer.

[phantasmalunar]

Kamili brightened cosiderably. "Flowers? What kind? My parents must have ordered them. Are they roses?" he asked coming over to the other, dark indigo eyes scanning him up and down.

[mesmu]

"Erm... Flower feed, sir," He replies and backs up. Those dark eyes taking him in has the happy-go-lucky male un-nerved.

[phantasmalunar]

"Oh, how boring then. You should have brought roses," Kamili said walking closer to the man.

[mesmu]

"Maybe that'll be my next delivery," He says softly before. "Where do you want the feed?"

[phantasmalunar]

Kamili stopped for a second, thinking. "I don't know, I didn't order them. Just leave them." Suddenly, he directly in front of the other and takes his chin in his hand to look at his face better. "What's your name."

[mesmu]

"Crimson," He says looking anywhere but the incubus. Why'd his Mama send him here of all places? He's going to get raped!

[phantasmalunar]

"That's a very pretty name, matches your hair. Did you know my favorite roses are the red ones," Kamili said smirking at the boy and letting his face go. Actually, they were the yellow roses he liked best, but this boy he had deemed as definately screwable, and so a little flattery wouldn't hurt.

[mesmu]

"Oh... That's nice..." he sighs in relief. "Um... So, I'll go un-load my wagon and be on my way." He tries to exit the room.

[phantasmalunar]

"Oh, what's the hurry, you just got here," Kamili said. "Why don't you join me for tea. It's lonely when my family's out, won't you accompany me for a little while?"