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Post by Adrien Baillon on Sept 12, 2010 1:52:09 GMT -5
He slid down effortlessly, capturing a nipple between his teeth.
"This low?" he said unsteadily, breathing heavily, running a hand up and down his inner thigh and lightly tracing his nails over his skin - enough to tingle but nowhere near enough to hurt or scratch.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Sept 12, 2010 5:44:14 GMT -5
"Do whatever you'd like-"
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Sept 12, 2010 18:23:38 GMT -5
"Oh, but I wanna do what you like."
He moved down even lower.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Sept 12, 2010 18:54:54 GMT -5
"I'm hardly complaining."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Sept 12, 2010 19:00:40 GMT -5
He was too busy to answer him.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Sept 12, 2010 19:41:00 GMT -5
"Ah-"
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Sept 12, 2010 20:03:46 GMT -5
This was probably going to be his ultimate plan for Christmas if he couldn't think of anything soon.
But at least Adrian liked it...
*FADEOUT*
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Sept 12, 2010 20:47:45 GMT -5
**FADE IN**
Adrian had pulled Adrien up next to him and was studying Adrien's hands, very intently, in the drowsy aftermath.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Sept 12, 2010 20:54:00 GMT -5
He didn't pull them away, but rested his head on his shoulder and gazed up at him. "What is it?"
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Sept 12, 2010 21:01:27 GMT -5
"Nothing."
He was actually rather unexpectedly reflecting on the fact that Adrien's little hands were responsible for strangling someone once upon a time. It was an oddly comforting thought, with certain events looming on the horizon.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Sept 12, 2010 21:05:54 GMT -5
"There has to be something."
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Sept 12, 2010 21:07:12 GMT -5
"You wouldn't want to know it."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Sept 12, 2010 21:10:41 GMT -5
Adrien went very quiet and uneasy, eyes flickering to his face and down and then up again.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Sept 12, 2010 21:16:22 GMT -5
"It's nothing that matters," he said gently, kissing one of those little hands.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Sept 12, 2010 21:18:45 GMT -5
He cupped Adrian's face and looked up at him, a little troubled.
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