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Post by Julian on Sept 11, 2007 21:08:02 GMT -5
***FADE IN***
*Julian stared at the ceiling, breathing deeply.*
That was...unique.
"It was...not like I expected."
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Post by Aideen on Sept 11, 2007 21:09:49 GMT -5
Aideen could have fainted, for the first time, he was well versed in the art of love making, even if he didn't know it. "What were you expecting, if I may be so bold" she said through heavy breathing.
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Post by Julian on Sept 11, 2007 21:11:07 GMT -5
Anal intercourse, to be honest.
*Julian shrugged.*
"I am unsure. Perhaps I thought I would feel more tired afterwards."
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Post by Aideen on Sept 11, 2007 21:12:51 GMT -5
Insastiable, poor boy "Well we could go again, and try something else if you'd like, it's only a few more francs" she winked.
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Post by Erik on Sept 11, 2007 21:14:33 GMT -5
((Whoa. That'll teach me to drive home from work.))
**FADE IN. ISH.**
*Erik watched the pair on the bed--or, if he was honest with himself, Julian--with glittering eyes. The woman he had procured attempted to arouse his interest, and he submitted to her caresses, but his thoughts were all for his darling boy, his son, his shadow. It was almost as if he could feel Julian's first amorous touch, his first carnal knowledge, and experience it with him. The boy was all sleek lines and feral grace and it caused pride to rear its maned head within him.
Pride in what he had wrought.
He took to it like he had taken to all else; the way Erik had done, and more. Julian's fierce strength rivaled his own, but Erik felt only that absurd pride, not jealousy.
And something else. Something warm and quick, and decidedly not maternal. His own need ached within him, the blonde's ministrations only tangential to the real action.
It was when the woman started to scream that he remembered his curse. He didn't have to feel for the lack of nose; it was mirrored in the woman's eyes. But he was done with her, and his mind turned only to his son.*
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Post by Julian on Sept 11, 2007 21:19:52 GMT -5
((Sorry. My bad. I needed my fix desperately. But your post....I squee hardcore.))
*Julian shrugged once more.*
"I don't see why we shouldn't."
*He glanced to Erik.*
"Would that...be all right?"
*He didn't mind Erik's other face. There was something...endearing about it that made him feel even closer to his mother.*
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Post by Micaela on Sept 11, 2007 21:21:46 GMT -5
((... j'ai besoin de brain bleach.
I NEED BRAIN BLEACH.))
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Post by Erik on Sept 11, 2007 21:21:51 GMT -5
((I totally understand. You whizzed ahead, even, while I was writing my reply!))
*Erik stood to push the frightened woman out the door, almost as an afterthought, before returning to the settee.*
"Yes," *he said, his voice strangled.* "Whatever you wish."
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Post by Aideen on Sept 11, 2007 21:22:00 GMT -5
Aideen looked over at Erik with wide eyes It's the phantom! she gulped and looked at Julian.
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Post by Julian on Sept 11, 2007 21:24:46 GMT -5
*Julian smiled cruelly and turned back to her, slipping his fingers beneath her hair to cradle her head.*
"Then yes. Again. More."
Please.
"Now."
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Post by Aideen on Sept 11, 2007 21:26:34 GMT -5
Aideen shot up and kissed the man, his strong hands in her hair, the image of Erik almost missing from her mind.
**FADE OUT**
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Post by Julian on Sept 11, 2007 21:30:30 GMT -5
***FADE IN***
*It was easier the second time. But still...he felt something...lacking. He looked to Erik with curiosity.*
"Is it different? With a man? With someone you love?"
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Post by Aideen on Sept 11, 2007 21:34:40 GMT -5
"Very much" Aideen thought of Adrien, but threw it out of her mind, she was working after all "It's always different with someone you love."
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Post by Erik on Sept 11, 2007 21:39:26 GMT -5
*Erik's eyes remained locked on Julian's as the female spoke.*
Erik wouldn't know.
"I believe so."
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Post by Aideen on Sept 11, 2007 21:41:56 GMT -5
Aideen looked down "At least I think it is... That's what they told me."
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