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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jul 16, 2010 2:49:38 GMT -5
This felt like a royal seal of approval or something - almost like a costume; the Spartan had his shield, Ganymede his cup; and the page of Ozymandias was apparently made in his lord's likeness. In a kinky way, it rather lifted his spirits, as did Adrian's expression - his smile was that of a priestly benefactor, and the context made that a delicious irony indeed.
Adrien brushed his own hair back, primly, and then slipped his hand down further, to stroke Adrian... to lean over his lap...
FADEOUT~
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jul 16, 2010 3:34:03 GMT -5
*FADEIN*
Adrian was still focused on the screens when it was over, though one hand was entwined in Adrien's hair, petting him like Bubastis.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jul 16, 2010 3:36:38 GMT -5
His knees ached a bit. He scooted down, but not enough to pull his head back.
"Adrian," he murmured, breath evening.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jul 16, 2010 3:43:53 GMT -5
"Yes?"
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jul 16, 2010 3:47:15 GMT -5
"Did you enjoy - was it, was it good for you?"
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jul 16, 2010 3:53:56 GMT -5
Another slow smile.
"Yes."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jul 16, 2010 4:31:47 GMT -5
There was a pause, slightly puzzling, slightly anxious.
"...how many screens were you watching?"
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jul 16, 2010 4:45:19 GMT -5
"All of them," he said again.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jul 16, 2010 4:46:58 GMT -5
That was disappointing.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jul 16, 2010 4:54:11 GMT -5
"You shouldn't feel neglected," Adrian responded. "You made the experience more enjoyable."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jul 16, 2010 4:55:04 GMT -5
"Mmmm," went Adrien happily.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jul 16, 2010 4:56:40 GMT -5
"And for that," he said, slipping his hand around to Adrien's chin, "you should feel quite satisfied."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jul 16, 2010 5:06:33 GMT -5
Not quite as satisfied as Adrian - he'd have to finish later. It was, however, all worth it for this. He kissed the pad of Adrian's thumb.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jul 16, 2010 5:13:52 GMT -5
Adrian didn't feel it or even notice.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jul 16, 2010 5:18:28 GMT -5
There was nothing to do, now; he had, as he usually did, quickly exhausted all possibilities of conversation with Adrian Veidt just by being who he was, and Adrian was busy besides; he'd gotten the getting-off part out of the way, so there wouldn't be any further need. And watching these televisions would just give him a headache.
He scooted closer and then folded his arms across Adrian's lap, resting his head in them; his mind might have wandered, and it wasn't easy to be comfortable, and his right leg was quite asleep, but he didn't want to get up and wander lamely off. He wanted to show Adrian how much he cared.
It was well after an hour before he did drift off, slipping slightly sideway in the process of doing so.
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