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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jan 17, 2010 1:43:55 GMT -5
"I haven't been as careful as I should have been," he admitted. "And I don't want someone coming after you because of the nature of our relationship."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jan 17, 2010 1:45:08 GMT -5
"Oh, I'm sure no one would do that," he said, but then stopped, thinking painfully of Micaela.
After a pause, he snuggled gently.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jan 17, 2010 1:49:18 GMT -5
"People have been killed for things of this nature, Adrien."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jan 17, 2010 2:03:06 GMT -5
"Oh, you mean being a faggot," said Adrien flatly. "Yeah. I know."
His voice was almost airy. He did know. "And the police don't care too much when they find out the dead woman's not really a woman..."
He brushed his hair back. "It's okay. Not everyone dies," he said with a shrug.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jan 17, 2010 2:06:02 GMT -5
"As well as being a rich man's lover," Adrian said as he gathered Adrien into his lap.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jan 17, 2010 2:08:36 GMT -5
"Then I'll stay your safe, little secret forever," said Adrien, hooking a leg around him, and tracing his fingertip down the center of his nose, tapping on his philtrum, lips, and chin. "You'll never, ever lose me. I'll never be hurt, and I'll never stop loving you..."
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jan 17, 2010 2:16:39 GMT -5
"It's my job to make empty promises, not yours."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jan 17, 2010 2:18:33 GMT -5
He giggled and whispered into his ear, "But tonight's been role-reversed from the start..." He turned his head, tossing his hair in the process, and kissed Adrian's neck.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jan 17, 2010 2:22:59 GMT -5
"Tell the whole world, why don't you."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jan 17, 2010 2:24:19 GMT -5
"Our secret," he moaned against Adrian's neck, then, a playful and near smirking expression coming unseen into his features, nipped rather sharply.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jan 17, 2010 2:50:26 GMT -5
Adrian tensed but smiled.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jan 17, 2010 2:57:36 GMT -5
Adrien slipped off his lap with a self-satisfied smile, going to change into pyjamas.
"Wear a turtleneck when you wake up tomorrow, cher," he said casually as he undressed while standing beside the bed.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jan 17, 2010 3:18:35 GMT -5
"Are you, by any chance, in a mood to... celebrate the occasion?"
He gave Adrien a very meaningful look.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jan 17, 2010 3:20:27 GMT -5
Adrien, now nearly fully nude, glanced over at him, and smiled.
"Me?" he asked, pulling on a pair of pyjama bottoms (hopping a bit to keep balance as he lifted his foot). "I... oh, I'll admit it. Yeah. But you..."
He bopped Adrian on the nose with his finger as he climbed past him and into bed.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jan 17, 2010 3:24:37 GMT -5
"I'm perfectly all right with the idea."
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