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Post by Adrian Veidt on Sept 12, 2010 21:22:40 GMT -5
"...I was thinking on the fact that you've killed a man. I believe it brings us... closer."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Sept 12, 2010 21:25:36 GMT -5
He looked a little frightened, because he thought at first that Adrian meant about his having almost killed him once, and the comparison made him uneasy.
But he remembered, belatedly, that Adrian had killed his father, and hugged him. "Is that why you forgave me so quickly?"
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Sept 12, 2010 21:34:31 GMT -5
"It's part of it."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Sept 12, 2010 21:39:30 GMT -5
Surprised, he said, "What was the rest of it?"
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Sept 12, 2010 21:46:58 GMT -5
"Nothing you need to worry about," he said, leaning over to kiss Adrien's throat again as a distraction.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Sept 12, 2010 21:48:18 GMT -5
"Unh - "
He sank his fingers into Adrian's hair again, as though subconsciously pleading for him not to pull away.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Sept 12, 2010 21:50:20 GMT -5
Adrian bit, probably harder than necessary.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Sept 12, 2010 21:52:15 GMT -5
Unprepared for that, he bleated perhaps a bit louder than usual.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Sept 12, 2010 22:03:00 GMT -5
"Oh- did I hurt you?"
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Sept 12, 2010 22:08:04 GMT -5
"Mm-hm," he said contritely, as though he were the one who should feel apologetic.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Sept 12, 2010 22:12:48 GMT -5
"I'm sorry."
He sat up to look at Adrien, and then leaned down to kiss him.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Sept 12, 2010 22:16:05 GMT -5
He kissed back, but said hopefully, "You can keep kissing me there, you know."
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Sept 12, 2010 22:22:58 GMT -5
"All right-"
But he didn't, in favor of Adrien's earlobe.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Sept 12, 2010 22:23:33 GMT -5
He giggled and turned his head.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Sept 12, 2010 22:28:35 GMT -5
He casually blew aside a few little errant curls.
"And what are you going to do with all those lovely things I bought you?"
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