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Post by Adrian Veidt on Dec 15, 2009 16:40:54 GMT -5
"Sit down before you hurt yourself-"
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Dec 15, 2009 16:54:14 GMT -5
He took his hands and crumpled, beaming, to the floor, sitting rather prettily and tilting his head.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Dec 16, 2009 15:03:02 GMT -5
Adrian blinked, rather heavily.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Dec 16, 2009 16:46:22 GMT -5
Adrien leaned forward and sucked on the tip of his index finger.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Dec 16, 2009 16:51:32 GMT -5
"Here- never mind, I'll get you to a chair-"
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Dec 16, 2009 16:54:49 GMT -5
Adrien let Adrian pull him up, but halfway across the room he tripped over his heels and stumbled in a cloud of delighted, Alexander-flavored giggling, falling, spread out, onto the floor.
"Adddrian, I have the floor!"
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Dec 16, 2009 17:02:11 GMT -5
"Yes, I see that," Adrian sighed, crossing over to pick him up again.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Dec 16, 2009 17:05:51 GMT -5
Adrien bit the knuckle of his curved finger in coy anticipation as he watched Adrian approached.
"Adrian," he said in a throaty voice, letting his legs spread further, "do you want a floor, too? Because you can have me and the floor at the same time."
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Dec 16, 2009 17:11:16 GMT -5
It was almost annoying, how hard it was to get genuinely mad at him at a time like this.
"I'd rather wait until you're not completely out of your mind," he said, gently taking him into his arms again.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Dec 16, 2009 17:16:30 GMT -5
But the boy that unfolded himself in Adrian's arms was still completely out of his mind and in very much the same mood, covering every inch of skin he could touch with kisses.
"Mmmmm take me on the floooor," he giggled.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Dec 16, 2009 17:17:27 GMT -5
"Adrien, no."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Dec 16, 2009 17:18:23 GMT -5
"We-ell, where else do you wanna?"
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Dec 16, 2009 17:20:59 GMT -5
"I don't want to right now, Adrien."
He carried the boy into the bedroom and set him on the bed- toward the middle, so there wasn't a chance of him rolling off.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Dec 16, 2009 17:24:43 GMT -5
Adrien propped himself up and pouted at him, rubbing his hand along his leg, rolling his stocking down.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Dec 17, 2009 15:44:30 GMT -5
"I don't want to take advantage of you in this state."
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