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Post by Adrian Veidt on Sept 15, 2010 22:43:35 GMT -5
"And is this all you have in mind for today?"
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Sept 15, 2010 23:01:28 GMT -5
"Sex? Right now I can't think of anything else, and I don't wanna."
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Sept 15, 2010 23:04:08 GMT -5
Adrian laughed and the word adorable briefly flashed across his mind.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Sept 15, 2010 23:07:34 GMT -5
He sprawled out in the sheets and beamed up at him through a haze of post-coital contentment.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Sept 15, 2010 23:29:54 GMT -5
"So, a little time to recharge, then."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Sept 15, 2010 23:32:55 GMT -5
He nodded, and pulled Adrian down on top of him and laughed sweetly, kissing his cheek and then his neck.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Sept 15, 2010 23:35:37 GMT -5
"Ah-"
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Sept 15, 2010 23:38:24 GMT -5
Sensing a little opening chink in Adrian's armor he ran his hands down his torso and nipped sharply where the skin was softest, then sucked, gently at first, then quickly quite hard, then kissed a line along to another area and repeated the process before turning next to his ear and sucking on that, his breath warming the damp skin.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Sept 15, 2010 23:54:53 GMT -5
"I won't be able to cover that-"
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Sept 15, 2010 23:56:48 GMT -5
He sucked gently on it then, then smiled, bit his own lip, and blew warm air against his ear. "I love you," he said drowsily.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Sept 16, 2010 12:21:46 GMT -5
He smiled lazily and held him.
"I love you too."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Sept 16, 2010 13:25:33 GMT -5
He smoothed a hand adoringly over Adrian's bare chest.
"Oh, you," he said with feverish delight, looking up at him. "What would I do if I had no you?"
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Sept 16, 2010 13:29:04 GMT -5
"You would probably have a much better social life."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Sept 16, 2010 13:30:55 GMT -5
"I would probably be seeing a pimp or another crack dealer or something. Maybe someone who runs a dogfight ring and hits me when I cry about the dogs."
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Sept 16, 2010 13:34:41 GMT -5
Adrian paused, and then pulled the covers protectively over Adrien's bare shoulders.
Even if Adrian himself was hardly a paragon of virtue, it was somehow both a relief and faintly horrifying that he was still so clearly the best partner Adrien had ever had.
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