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Post by Adrian Veidt on Oct 4, 2009 16:05:29 GMT -5
"Well..."
He absently reached between Adrien's legs and dandled around what he could feel through the fabric.
"I thought you were particularly beautiful, to begin with."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Oct 4, 2009 17:01:44 GMT -5
Adrien giggled, biting his lower lip and looking at Adrian sort of adoringly, obviously touched and consoled by this admission. He propped his elbows on Adrian's shoulders and leaned against his hands, tilting his head to gaze up at him, spreading his legs perhaps a bit more.
"Ohhh, does that mean there's more?"
It was meant to be teasing; he didn't really think there was.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Oct 4, 2009 17:18:18 GMT -5
"And that you obviously didn't belong."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Oct 4, 2009 17:22:55 GMT -5
Adrien, not trying to discourage him from speaking, nonetheless started kissing his throat, gently. It was his way of being supportive.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Oct 4, 2009 17:28:51 GMT -5
He moved his hand upward now, tracing along the center of Adrien's abdomen.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Oct 4, 2009 17:30:23 GMT -5
Adrien wrapped his arms around Adrian's neck, pressing up against him encouragingly with a soft moan against Adrian's throat.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Oct 4, 2009 17:41:47 GMT -5
Adrian reached over with one hand and took a bite himself, with his fork, while rubbing Adrien's shoulders with the other.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Oct 4, 2009 17:55:31 GMT -5
"I felt like you were...like champagne or something. After one glass, everything's rosy," he whispered against Adrian's ear, now telling him his first impression of him. "That's what your company was like... I didn't know what I was saying, and it didn't matter, because everything sounded better when I was saying it to you..." Not that that lasted.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Oct 4, 2009 18:08:49 GMT -5
"Adrien, you flatter me."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Oct 4, 2009 18:10:58 GMT -5
"That was what it was like."
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Oct 4, 2009 18:23:18 GMT -5
He offered a forkful to Adrien in return.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Oct 4, 2009 18:24:44 GMT -5
He pulled back enough to accept it. Adrien somehow, unconsciously, made the action of drawing food off of someone else's fork and into his mouth a highly sensuous one.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Oct 5, 2009 16:03:27 GMT -5
"Subtle, Adrien." he said dryly.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Oct 5, 2009 16:24:12 GMT -5
The expression of "huh?" on his face was priceless and yet, simultaneously, not at all faked.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Oct 5, 2009 16:29:15 GMT -5
"It didn't remind you of...?"
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