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Post by Adrian Veidt on Apr 9, 2010 22:26:04 GMT -5
"I'm glad you think so."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Apr 9, 2010 22:28:41 GMT -5
"I never thought there was anything wrong with my life until I met you," he went on, kissing his temple, his ear, his hair.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Apr 9, 2010 22:30:20 GMT -5
"And you'll... always think that?"
There was a sick desperation in his voice that he couldn't stand.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Apr 9, 2010 22:32:52 GMT -5
"Mm-hm."
He had kissed his way over the top of his head in a crown-shape and now he kissed the start of his hairline, where there was grey hair, and then his forehead.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Apr 9, 2010 22:36:45 GMT -5
"That's... that's good then, yes."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Apr 9, 2010 22:56:50 GMT -5
He nibbled on his ear a bit and then sank into his arms again contentedly, wishing he had some candied fruit to feed him, or chocolates, or that he could sing to him, or write him a poem...
It occurred to him he could sing to him, and he did so, very softly, something by Mistinguett about love.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Apr 10, 2010 0:38:52 GMT -5
Adrian closed his eyes and smiled softly.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Apr 10, 2010 0:40:48 GMT -5
Adrien gently fingercombed his hair while he sang to him, pushing him softly to lie back in their dishevelled sheets.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Apr 10, 2010 0:52:30 GMT -5
Adrian drowsily opened his eyes again to look at his boy.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Apr 10, 2010 0:53:36 GMT -5
Adrien leaned over him and kissed him.
"There. It is like I kissed you awake, you sleeping beauty. We should go out for lunch."
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Apr 10, 2010 0:57:05 GMT -5
"Give me a moment to dress again..."
He stretched, more catlike than the grumbling cat in the corner.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Apr 10, 2010 0:58:11 GMT -5
"If we had not just made love..."
Adrien's eye contact was lost somewhere along the line of Adrian's body, and there was a lot of line to get lost in.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Apr 10, 2010 1:05:23 GMT -5
"Hmmm?"
He leaned forward, still sitting and aware enough of how he was being looked at to smirk and pull his shoulders back.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Apr 10, 2010 1:06:40 GMT -5
"...I would have been suddenly very anxious to do so."
Adrien slipped off the bed, completely unaware of the fact that he shook his head and blinked a few times as he did so.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Apr 10, 2010 1:27:51 GMT -5
Adrian laughed.
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