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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jan 20, 2010 22:16:02 GMT -5
"That's a shame. Your response is very fulfilling," he said, with a small squeeze of Adrien's ass.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jan 20, 2010 22:19:32 GMT -5
"My what is whuh?"
He loved being groped by Adrian.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jan 20, 2010 22:24:52 GMT -5
"I mean, your obvious enjoyment makes it worthwhile."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jan 20, 2010 22:32:59 GMT -5
"Oh, huh, thanks," he said, sleepily and shyly, although also with a kind of shamelessness. He got comfortable and settled into silence.
Then he said, out of nowhere, "I didn't let André, and Darling and Marchetti didn't want to. So there's just you."
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jan 20, 2010 22:39:07 GMT -5
"And now I feel terribly important."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jan 20, 2010 22:42:16 GMT -5
"Terribly talented with your mouth, at any rate," said Adrien amusedly, running his fingertip over the swell of his practically pouting lower lip and gently sliding the front of his finger into his mouth.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jan 20, 2010 22:50:55 GMT -5
He sucked gently on Adrien's fingertip in return.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jan 20, 2010 22:52:38 GMT -5
Adrien's heart swelled, he held off on giggling, and squirmed until he was proper Adrian-height on the bed, putting their foreheads together and cuddling. "Ohh, you. Where would I be without you."
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jan 20, 2010 22:58:34 GMT -5
"In a garret in Montmartre."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jan 20, 2010 23:00:34 GMT -5
"Maybe not even that anymore," said Adrien laughing. "Maybe I'da boffed Darling - or Seck - one too many times again - and Divine'd found me another boyfriend."
He was actually kidding, not knowing that that had been exactly Divine's motivation.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jan 20, 2010 23:09:37 GMT -5
"And I would be here on my own, a lonely old man with a cat."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jan 20, 2010 23:13:32 GMT -5
"If by lonely you mean busy as fuck visiting brilliant and influential people worldwide," he said dismissively. "If by old you mean ridiculously hot for his or any age and prone to causing mothers and daughters to argue over whether or not you're age-appropriate and for which generation. And I think Bubastis would take offence to being characterized as that kind of feline. She's very sophisticated for her species. She's posh. She's jet-settin'."
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jan 21, 2010 1:55:58 GMT -5
"Don't let her hear you. She'll get a swelled head."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jan 21, 2010 8:50:25 GMT -5
"As far Bubastis is concerned, she's a queen and I don't say those things nearly often enough," he said, stretching luxuriously on the bed. "You don't really think of yourself like that, lonely, do you?"
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jan 21, 2010 13:17:13 GMT -5
"Of course not. There's you."
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